"Click!"

It didn't take much effort, it was like breaking a dead branch, breaking the withered grass, the black gold sword light was broken by Zhuang Mo with two fingers, and a touch of ruddy appeared on Ren Jie's face, and it surged several times before he swallowed the blood that was about to overflow the corners of his mouth alive.

Two fingers cut off python.

The power of this black gold sword light can be called terrifying, and after being caught by Zhuang Mo's two fingers, a storm of sword qi that erupted disturbed the white clouds and mist in the Transmission Pavilion scattered and scattered, messy.

Many of the onlookers were innocently injured and were scratched by the sword qi that shot out, but fortunately they were all external wounds, and there was no major problem.

But the price paid by Ren Jie is also very great, and the connection between this sword light and him is very close, one is prosperous, and the other is lost.

The black gold sword light was broken by Zhuang Mo with two fingers, and the true qi and the sword qi were counterattacked, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and the natal true qi at the dantian was almost dispersed and became a waste.

Zhuang Mo has only been in the ancient spirit for more than two months, and he has been living on the mountain peak to listen to the Fa and enlighten the Tao, Ren Jie doesn't know who this person in the green shirt is, but he knows that Zhuang Mo has cultivated his true qi, and he is confident that this black gold sword light is enough to win.

This Senior Brother Ren was shocked and angry in his heart, his eyes were full of fierceness, he didn't know where Gu Ling had such a young man in green shirts, and he had cultivated his true qi and came to the Condensation Cliff Sutra Pavilion to listen to the Fa, and he just bumped into this iron plate.

"Master Zhuang, this kid looks like a sinister villain, do you want to just ......" Zhang Youhu said such a sentence coldly, and Ren Jie's face suddenly became a little exciting.

"I think it's very necessary, this guy is not a good thing, I don't know what kind of dog luck can condense the true qi, and it will be a scourge sooner or later to keep it. Ye Ku echoed on the side.

Hearing the words of these two people, Ren Jie suddenly became anxious, and the fierceness in his eyes disappeared, and he turned a little panicked, and shouted loudly: "You dare?!" This is in my Ancient Spirit Scripture Pavilion!"

Ren Jie's words were not very confident, Ye Ku did not expect it badly, he did take advantage of the swordless scabbard behind him to cultivate his natal true qi, and he reached the seventh grade of mortal bones.

The sect will not let a promising disciple like Zhuang Mo be buried with him for the sake of him who is dead, at most it will be a symbolic punishment, and it will not be painful.

Seeing that Zhuang Mo tilted his head, as if he was asking for someone's advice, but he didn't know the bottom in his heart, Ren Jie immediately whispered again: "If you offend Tang Lian, you will offend Elder Tang, if you dare to kill me again, you will be defeated, and you will not survive." ”

Zhuang Mohe smiled, this voice was extremely soft, like an auditory hallucination in the ears of Ren Jie, who was quite traumatized.

Zu Minghui saw that the situation was very bad, although he didn't like Ren Jie's personality, he didn't want to really make trouble, so he persuaded him: "Senior Brother Zhuang, they are all the same family, so you have to spare people and spare people." ”

Yang Yin, who was in front of him, had already withdrawn his hand when he saw that Ren Jie was defeated, but just stared at Xu Ke angrily and did not say a word.

"Our eldest prince Zhuang can spare him, but he may not be able to spare us, Senior Brother Zu said the word "same door", I think this cub didn't seem to remember these two words when he took Xiao Yezi just now, right?" Zhang Youhu replied loudly.

"This, hey. Zu Minghui was speechless for a while, everyone knew what Zhang Youhu said, and it was just the truth.

Zhuang Mo took a step back and said, "Senior Brother Zu opened his mouth to intercede, and I should agree as a junior brother, but I don't know what Brother Ye wants?"

"If you don't kill, you won't kill, killing such villains will dirty your hands. Ye Kuben only frightened Ren Jie, waved his hand indifferently, and replied calmly.

"Senior brother still went to Qingyuntai as soon as possible to register, with this level of identity to rely on, Elder Tang didn't dare to know what happened to you. ”

Zu Minghui took over Ren Jie, who was covering his heart and was uncomfortable, and arched his hand to a few people, then drove away and left with people.

"Senior sister!"

Xu Ke squeezed out from among Zhuang Mo's two maids, held the crimson leaf in his hand, scratched his head, and said with a little embarrassment: "Senior Sister Yang is not strange, she was in a hurry, so she ...... it."

You need to know that the fight between these monks is life and death at every turn, let alone receiving a magic weapon and a spiritual weapon from others.

As long as you have this ability, the other party will never dare to say half a word, which is why Yang Yin did not ask for it.

Yang Yin was a sign, she didn't think that the other party would return the crimson leaf to her, and when she really took the leaf, she suddenly came back to her senses, smiled, and bowed to Xu Ke, and then drove the rainbow away.

Shang Nuan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xu Ke, who blinked sneeringly, and after a few clicks, one was smaller.

Zhang Youhu hugged one on the side, his left hand was Ye Ku, and his right hand was Wu Xingyun, whose face was like frost, laughed, and swaggered away from the Transmission Pavilion.

Before leaving, Ye Ku glanced back and glanced at Sang Xuan,

"Keep up. ”

provoked Sang Xuan to roll his eyes.

The group descended the condensation cliff, the magnificent and solemn scripture pavilion has been obscured by the steep cliff wall, and a cloud of cloud energy emerged from the sea of clouds under the cliff, like a huge white mushroom, connected to the feet of everyone.

The clouds were soft, quite similar to the clouds that had carried everyone all the way to the ancient spirit on the mountain floor of Cicheng.

"You said that the clouds between these dozens of mountain peaks, are they all brewed between Yunzun's swallowing?" Zhang Youhu found a comfortable place to lie down, and said on a whim.

No one paid any attention to him.

The ancient spirit mountain gate is where the ancestral courtyard of the wooden palace is located, and the clouds are as vast as the sea, if it is really made of the phantom cloud beast, I am afraid that it is really worthy of the word "respect".

"Let's go straight to Qingyundae. Standing on the clouds, Wu Xingyun proposed, not because he was afraid of Tang Lian's complaint, but for better cultivation, it was better to have a master to guide him than to just run into chaos with intuition.

Ye Ku entered the ancient spirit just for Cangxia Yimu Scroll, not really to fall into this door, thought about it, and said, "You guys go, I won't go to join in the fun." ”

"Isn't it true that Junior Brother Ye hasn't cultivated his true qi yet?" Shang Nuan asked with some surprise, like Wu Xingyun, she always felt that Ye Ku was a little weird, saying that he was mysterious, and sometimes he did something inconsequential, but if he was a mediocre talent, it was not very similar.

Zhang Zhang Youhu hurriedly interjected: "Sister, you can't scream, don't look at me as Xiao Yezi Xiao Yezi's shouting, his age is really not young." ”

The speaker had no intention of listening, Ye Ku didn't know whether Zhang Youhu's words were referring or not, and he only smiled: "The limit of Tianzi, junior brother, will go back and practice diligently." ”

It was not easy for the people to stay, so they had to divide into two roads here.

Ye Ku was alone and returned to his residence, originally Zhuang Mo's four maids had never cultivated their true qi, and it was useless to go to Qingyuntai, but these four people followed Zhuang Mo's posture and refused to go back first.

The peak is divided into two courtyards, east and west, and even bold and eclectic characters such as Zhang Youhu dare not cross this gap and do something out of the ordinary to enter the east courtyard where the woman lives.

Jiang Zhuxi's door was pushed open, and a few beams of golden light that were a little dazed due to the dust took the opportunity to get in, but only one floor was spread at the door, like an irregular golden carpet that had not been cared for for a long time.

Ye Ku, who pushed open the door, saw the curled figure behind the bed curtain at a glance, everything in the room was as usual, because he didn't worry about such a trivial thing as stealing, the windows were wide open and never closed.

The thatched hut is short, and through the window, you can only see the flowers and trees planted in the east courtyard and a wall of just the right height, and you can't see the beauty of the peak and the vastness beyond the peak.

"Bamboo Creek?" Ye Ku tentatively shouted this name, whether it was Jiang Zhuxi or Jiang Li behind these layers of green gauze tents, he didn't have a certain idea in his heart.

No one answered.

The hazy figure behind the green gauze was only motionless, as if unaware of Ye Ku's arrival.

"Jiang Li?"

Ye Ku paced a few steps, and called again, his voice echoing in the room, but it didn't seem to be able to swing into the layers of light veil.

"Goo"

"Chirp"

Outside the east and west courtyards is the green forest and bamboo, and the animals and birds in the forest are not afraid of people, but often come to the east and west courtyards to play and frolic.

A colorful butterfly landed on the window frame, lowered its antennae, and retracted its wings, I don't know whether it was looking at the withered leaves in the house and suspicious, or looking at the grass and trees outside the house in a daze.

Ye Ku couldn't do such an abrupt thing as directly lifting a girl's bed curtain, but after a stick of incense, he changed his name and even called several times but no one answered, so he opened the green gauze curtain tent and wanted to see what was going on.

The young girl's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, like distant mountains stacked with daisies, as if the near peak was still green, her eyes were slightly closed, she collected two clear springs, her nose moved, and she wrinkled her cherry mouth.

Qingli's face was full of tiredness, tears had not dried, it was the green vines growing on the bamboo fence, it was difficult to hide the astringent fruit and green plums, it seemed that because of the battle between the gods and souls, too much divine consciousness and spirit had been consumed, and a faint layer of ruddy appeared on Jiang Zhuxi's fair skin.

Ye Ku has seen a lot of women, I only think that today I know the wonder of the poetry of the ancients, Lang rode a bamboo horse, around the bed to make green plums, that astringent and incomprehensible artistic conception, really makes the mouth refreshed, the heart is thorny.

This little girl slept too deeply, like a drunk person casually threw herself on the bed, and the battle between the gods and souls seemed to be won by Jiang Zhuxi, and there was no trace of Jiang Li's color between her eyebrows.

Jiang Li's strength before cultivating the ghost path was no more than the seventh grade of mortal bones, and after turning into a ghost cultivator, he took a step forward to reach the eighth-rank realm, but the matter of seizing the house was blocked by the yellow paper of unknown origin, and he was not able to completely erase Jiang Zhuxi's soul.

Jiang Zhuxi skillfully borrowed Jiang Li's Dao Fruit to cultivate her true qi, and her soul was incomparable, this was her physical body, occupying all the geographical advantages, Jiang Li was frightened by the ghost shadow that went upstream, and she has not been cured so far, and it is normal to be unable to compete for the original owner of this flesh man.

There is still a flush on her little nose that has not faded, why is Jiang Zhuxi crying?

It's not something that the leaf withered can know.

He didn't move Jiang Zhuxi, he only put down the green gauze curtain tent, then retreated and closed the door.

After he left, there were colorful butterflies on the window frame that flickered their wings gently, and the colorful butterfly wings fluttered, and I don't know where they went.