The two walked through the woods and came to a clearing behind the forest, where they saw a small courtyard with white walls and tiles standing quietly against the steep mountain wall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are only four or five huts in the small courtyard, and a courtyard is surrounded by a fence outside, and there is a well in the courtyard, and the well is rising along the white mist, and a steady stream of spiritual water flows out of a gap, bypassing the woods, and flowing out of the mountain.

Mo Qianli laughed three times: "I finally saw the house that hasn't fallen yet." ”

Liu Qinghuan teased: "Wait a minute, if there is an immortal weapon, you just wait to cry." ”

The two crossed the fence and walked into the yard, Mo Qianli came to the well, and looked in curiously: "He, the spiritual water here is more spiritual than the one we installed outside!"

Liu Qinghuan also walked over, and his divine sense probed into the well.

The well was surprisingly shallow, only three feet deep. At the bottom of it is a cyan stone, and spiritual water is bubbling out of the gap between the stones.

And in the stone, there are several white jade blocks.

Mo Qianli reached in and took out a jade block, only to feel that the tentacles were soft and delicate, and its center seemed to be wrapped in a cloud of milky white liquid. He looked at it over and over again, and wondered, "What kind of jade is this?"

Liu Qinghuan was pleasantly surprised, took the jade piece from his hand, and said excitedly: "This is Qiong's soft heart Zhiyu, and the ball inside is the top spiritual liquid jade liquid elixir!"

"Ah!" Mo Qianli shouted: "Jade liquid elixir!"

Liu Qinghuan nodded, and was about to speak, when suddenly a hand appeared next to him without warning, grabbing the soft Zhiyu in his hand like lightning!

This change came so suddenly, Liu Qinghuan's eyes froze, and with a flip of his wrist, he let that hand catch the air.

Without waiting for him to take it back, Mo Qianli, who had just jumped up from excitement, didn't have time to change the expression on his face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand with extreme precision, he grabbed the hand that just wanted to retract!

A delicate body dressed in black was pulled out of stealth by him.

But she is a female cultivator in the middle of foundation building!

Seeing that the matter was revealed, the female cultivator didn't know how to turn her wrist a few times, and almost in the blink of an eye, she had broken free from Mo Qianli's grasp.

Her form quickly blurred at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was about to re-enter the void when she saw it, and a long rope scurried up to her like a spiritual snake, swimming around her body quickly!

All this is only in a few breaths, and the female cultivator who originally relied on the exquisite observance of the law and is higher than Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli has been bound by the immortal rope, and no matter how hard she earns, it will not help.

At this moment, Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows jumped, and a sense of crisis like a needle prick instantly permeated his whole body! He turned around suddenly, and at the same time, the gray sword rushed out of his eyebrows, and when he saw the wind, he rose.

A long rainbow swept through the air, and a red spirit sword flew from the woods outside, already behind them.

The two spirit swords struck each other in the air, and the fiery red spiritual light scattered and flew like fireworks.

"Boom Boom!" The speed of the two swords was extremely fast, and they exchanged blows three times in an instant, and they saw that the red spirit sword broke into two pieces from the place where the two swords struck!

At the same time, two more fire-based spells struck from the periphery, and strong spiritual power fluctuations exploded violently!

"Who's where!" Mo Qianli roared angrily. With a shake of his right hand, a delicate lantern appeared in his hand.

I saw that as soon as the lantern turned, a halo of light emerged from the lamp, surrounding him and Liu Qinghuan. The mountains and rivers painted on its surface suddenly appeared three-dimensional, and black dots flew out one by one, turning into boulders, rushing towards the direction where the spell flew with the sound of the killing wind.

The two fire-based spells had already landed on the halo of light around the two of them, splashing a brilliant spark.

The halo shook twice, unscathed.

However, Mo Qianli's boulder exploded into three figures, and they scattered and flew out, falling outside the fence to reveal their bodies.

But there are two men and one woman, of which the horse-faced male cultivator is in the middle stage of foundation building, and the other two are in the early stage of foundation building.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the three of them coldly, and grabbed the female cultivator who was bound by the immortal rope with his left hand. It's just that the more she struggles, the tighter the rope binds.

Mo Qianli was furious: "You are so daring, you dare to sneak attack us!"

The horse-faced male cultivator smiled arrogantly: "Why should Daoist friends be angry, let's let my friend go quickly." As long as you leave the storage bag on your body, I can spare you from dying. ”

Mo Qianli sneered: "You didn't take us down in the sneak attack, and you still spoke wildly, it's really a horse that doesn't know how long you are!"

He glanced at the horse-faced male cultivator, as if he suddenly found it, and said in surprise: "Don't you usually look in the mirror, tsk." ”

The horse-faced male cultivator's face quickly darkened, and the male cultivator next to him shouted: "You two still dare to shout in the early stage of foundation building? Release Ye Daoyou!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled faintly: "What if I don't let it go?"

Without waiting for them to answer again, Liu Qinghuan held a small gray sword and decisively stabbed into the vest of the female cultivator holding in his left hand!

The nun's eyes bulged, she opened her mouth to say "ahhhhh

"Ahh

Three exclamations were heard at the same time.

The face of the male cultivator who shouted before changed, and he wanted to run over. It's just that as soon as his feet moved, Mo Qianli, who was startled for a moment, came back to his senses and raised the lantern in his hand defiantly.

Liu Qinghuan gently let go of the hand that grabbed the female cultivator's shoulder, only to see the female cultivator in the middle of the foundation building fall straight down, convulsed twice on the ground, and died.

Liu Qinghuan's hand surprised everyone, but it was also expected. Two against four, is there still one who is still in the middle of the foundation building to go home for the New Year? If the female cultivator accidentally breaks free from the shackles of the immortal rope, it will undoubtedly be self-defeating.

"Hmph!" Mo Qianli snorted coldly: "Didn't you prepare to be killed before you shot to kill?"

The faces of the three people on the opposite side showed a hint of caution, and Liu Qinghuan's fruitfulness made them very impressed.

But thinking that this will scare them is also delusional. In front of them is the ruins of ancient cultivation, and with the elixir and jade liquid that the two of them just said, it is also worth fighting for by all the monks.

Besides, although one companion died, there was still one more of them than the other party, and there was also a monk in the middle of the foundation building, so the outcome could be said to be clear at a glance.

"You two go deal with that kid in white. The horse-faced monk said, "I'll kill this boy in green clothes first." ”

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In Haoyuan City, the news about the opening of the Taixuan Extreme True Great Cave Heaven has quietly spread, and there are whispering people everywhere in the city, and then they all rush out of the city.

Huang Er, who had just returned to the city, entered the city gate dejectedly, and saw several monks rushing towards him.

He yelled "I don't dare anymore" and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands!

In the past few months, except for the first month or two, he "had a great record", and then he was like a rat crossing the street, and others chased and beat him as soon as they saw him. If he hadn't managed to escape, I'm afraid he would have died no longer by now.

Later, when he wanted to hunt demon beasts by himself, people often came out to compete with him. Now, a few months have passed, and his name has long since fallen into obscurity.

He held his head and shivered, ready to meet the pain in his body. Although monks are not allowed to fight in Haoyuan City, as long as they don't use mana, no one cares about it.

To his surprise, the monks hula bypassed him, and a voice came from the air: "You are sick, what kind of way are you standing in the middle of the city gate!"

The voice gradually faded away, and Huang Erzi turned his head to look at the backs of those people in surprise, and then quickly stood up casually.

Whew, he didn't come to hit him. On the other hand, he felt a little ashamed of his own grass and trees.

He walked around the alleys of the city, crouching through the corners of the streets to his lodgings.

"Did you hear that?" a deliberately muffled voice suddenly came from the other side of the wall: "Something is wrong!"