When Ling Fox Zhenzhen ran into the water pavilion dripping with water, Jiang Shuzheng grabbed Zhao Zhen's clothes and slapped him hard.

"Senior Brother Yu Fei, wake up quickly!" she was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, and poor Zhao Zhen's cheeks were flushed with a fan, and she could only giggle as if she was drunk.

"Senior sister, I can't wake up! What should I do?!" she almost cried stupidly.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen picked up a handful of white snow and stuffed it into Zhao Zhenhou's collar, he immediately shivered from the cold, and his drunken eyes gradually returned to clarity.

"Scoop a basin of water and splash them. Ling Fox Zhenzhen wrung out her hair, "You say, tell them to hurry up and keep up!"

She rushed out of the palace, it was windy and snowy in the mountains, and her clothes were frozen and hard for a while, and it was really cold.

But she had to find the two Tai Shang, and after studying it carefully, these troubles were all because of her, and they must not be allowed to have an accident.

The wind was very strong and the snow was very slippery, which made the fox stumble and run wildly in the forest, and suddenly saw a sea of iron thorns suddenly growing in the forest, Qin Xi was wrapped around the heavy iron thorns, and he stood in the center without moving.

Is it an injury? Is it a trap?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen pulled out her short knife and slashed at the incomparably hard iron thorns, and as soon as she slashed twice, the black sea of thorns hesitated but slowly reacted, and the thorn branches curled and stretched, and the waves rose and fell one after another, approaching her inch by inch.

"Qin Yuanxi!"

She shouted at him, picked up a rock and threw it unceremoniously, hitting him in the head with a "thud".

Qin Yuanxi didn't move, but the Sea of Iron Thorns suddenly burst out as if it was threatened by something, and it rushed like a hula tide.

Fox Zhenzhen turned around and ran in shock, Leng Buding was grabbed by a thorn by the wrist, and the cold and sharp spikes pierced into the flesh one by one, and she immediately slashed it with her backhand.

However, the thorns turned into this spell were harder than iron, and she slashed her finger bones so painfully that she still couldn't cut them, and soon she was wrapped around her limbs by several thorny branches, and she was covered in cold sweat in pain.

Suddenly, a low and hoarse voice behind him laughed wildly: "It's not in vain that I've waited until now! This cannibalistic scene is interesting!"

Ling Fox Zhenzhen couldn't help but gasp heavily.

This is really called the house leak happened to rain overnight, she hurriedly turned her head, and sure enough, she saw the long-lost Ten Thousand Rats Demon King hanging outside the sea of thorns, looking hideous as if he was going to eat people.

Under the crisis, she didn't know where to suddenly have a burst of strength, the short knife swung sharply, instantly cut off all the branches, turned her head and ran towards the palace, only hating that there were no wings under the ribs.

The Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch roared, and the demon cloud suddenly stretched out more than ten zhang, and rolled towards her without a head or a brain.

She was embarrassed to hide on the slippery snow, her hands and feet were so cold that she couldn't do it, she staggered to avoid a wave of demon clouds, after all, she didn't escape the second wave, the demon clouds wrapped around her legs, dragged and rolled away, she only felt that her skin was going to be dragged away, and she said in a loud voice: "Don't drag! I'll go with you!"

She is not a monk after all, and when she meets the demon king, she can only stare dryly, and the gap between them is about the same as that between the rockery and the real mountain.

The Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch laughed, quickly retracted the demon cloud, and pinched her in his claws.

The two Taishang Pulse Monks came out before, but the Linghu descendants didn't come out for a long time, he thought that something was wrong on Mo Lan's side, and he didn't expect that the Linghu descendants would throw themselves into the net, which was really unexpected!

After all, he didn't come to the Western Wilderness in vain, Changyuan really still has a hand, and he finally understands what "the right time" and "the right means" are.

It coincided with the opening of the feast of the god of fire once every few decades, and under the miracle, the demonic qi was suppressed to almost nothingness, so that the monks would not be wary of the majestic demonic aura of the demon king;

And that flower demon named Mo Lan turned out to be an extremely rare black jade peony bloodline, and the phantom incense soul destroying array with all three laws was almost invincible, and it was impossible to prevent it, this was a suitable means.

With the right time, the right people and the right people, the plan is finally half the battle.

The Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch glanced at the young monk in the center of the Sea of Thorns hatefully, although he hated this little thief, he had to admit that he was really powerful, obviously hit the Phantom Incense Soul Destroying Array, and thought that he would be caught, but as a result, the Iron Thorn Technique spread out and killed more than a dozen demon soldiers in an instant, if he didn't run fast, I was afraid that he would also be seriously injured.

In this case, he probably couldn't have taken the thief away.

Anyway, the most important thing is that the fox descendants are in hand, and the third prince has also successfully captured another Taishang Pulse monk, and this account can only be slowly calculated after the demon monarch's title is restored.

He dragged Ling Fox Zhenzhen in front of him, and compared his blade-like claws, as if considering where he would not die if he pierced her, and he could hang her safely in his hand.

She keenly sensed his intentions, and said hurriedly: "Don't poke, you will die!

The Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch's bronze bell's big miserable green eyes stared at her: "Oh, you know that you are going to be dedicated to the Southern Wilderness Emperor, are you not afraid?"

"I'm afraid. ”

But he felt that she didn't seem to be afraid, and he still had the heart to sing and harmonize with himself, and his tone was quite calm, he wanted to break one of her legs first, and kill her with this inexplicable calmness, which he hated when he looked at it.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen was once again keenly aware of his intentions, and shook her hand again and again: "What do you want to hear? Don't pinch! We can talk slowly!"

The Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch suddenly sensed that something was wrong, and squinted at her: "Why haven't you been manipulated by the Phantom Incense Soul Destroying Array?"

She thought carefully for a while: "Maybe it's because I'm a descendant of Linghu?"

Linghu descendants have a bullshit relationship! Back then, Linghu Yu himself was hit by the Phantom Incense Soul Destroying Array!

The Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch felt that she was playing tricks on herself again, and immediately wanted to break her limbs, but a lightning bolt slashed above his head, and he trembled, and then he saw the dark and dull sea of thorns coming all over the world, and the giant snake dancing like a giant snake swallowed Ling Fox Zhen Zhen into it in an instant.

She's going to be torn to shreds!

Ling Fox Zhenzhen tried her best to protect her eyes, but she felt that countless flexible but thornless branches were tightly wrapped around her body, and suddenly pulled her backwards, and then stopped suddenly, her long frozen hair was carried by this force and flew up fiercely, and then smashed heavily on her face, in terrible pain.

The emerald wind and thunder spread out like a tidal wave, and before the thunder came, her body was already loose, and when her head slammed into the arms of a person, a pair of arms hugged her tightly.

The warm aroma of sun-dried flowers and plants is overwhelming.

Qin Xi's voice sounded above his head, and it was rare cold: "Cover your ears." ”

The mood is extremely bad, never so bad.

He had been in that illusion for so long that he couldn't remember how many rotations of the waning moon and flames, but he could never see the assassin. I finally have to admit that it is impossible to find out the perpetrator from the memory, it was so simple and cruel from the beginning, and if you don't see it clearly, you don't see it clearly.

Qin Xi got out of the illusion with great disappointment and killing intent, and the first sight he saw was that the Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch was holding Linghu Zhenzhen in her hand, and her body was covered in blood.

For a moment, he seemed to see her lying in the Demon Monarch's dungeon again.

Linghu has been seriously injured and near death once because of his negligence, and the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch who died will come again, and in front of him.

The majestic killing intent was like a burning fire, Qin Xi couldn't suppress it, and he didn't want to suppress it. Whether it was for these reckless desolate demons or for that assassination, he couldn't tell anymore.

A low and terrifying thunder burst out, and the bright and emerald green wind and thunder spell was no more or less, spreading out a hundred feet, no longer like a thunder explosion, but extremely low, with a strange humming sound.

The Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch was like a weightless feather, and he was dragged into it fiercely, and the huge figure was reversed in it, and the pitch-black demon blood splattered out of his facial features, obviously extremely painful, but he couldn't make a sound, and his tragic situation was terrifying.

Qin Xi subconsciously pressed the person in her arms tightly, but she trembled so much that although she covered her ears tightly according to her words, she probably couldn't swallow the momentum of the wind and thunder technique.

The emerald green tide of light finally retracted, and the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch smashed to the ground like a wrung out rag, looking like he only had one breath left.

Unfortunately, Linghu looked like he only had one breath left.

Qin Xi let go of her hand in frustration, but felt that she was sliding down his whole body as if she had no bones, and she had fainted.

For some unknown reason, she looked like she had fallen into the water, her clothes and hair were frozen, and she looked like she had been dragged on the ground for a while, her clothes torn and specks of blood oozing out.

But her most serious injury was in her wrist, which was pierced by the Iron Thorn Technique, and she was bleeding nonstop.

It's really a wilderness man with no common sense, how can he touch the Iron Thorn Technique?

Nameless anger began to burn and jump, and there was no one to vent to.

Qin Xi finished healing her injuries without saying a word, took off the frost-colored robe on her body to cover her, and at this moment, there was movement in the palace, and the monks finally found it noisily.

Most of them were woken up by Jiang Shu splashed with ice water, and their heads were frozen one by one, and they didn't understand anything, so they were told that there was a demon monarch outside who wanted to kill Taishangmai, so they had to hurriedly come out to look for it.

Zhao Zhen still had red marks on his cheeks, and he only asked hurriedly: "What the hell is going on? Isn't this rat demon the one who was stripped of his title? Why is he ......?"

Qin Xi glanced around, didn't see Zhou Jing, and said, "These people turned around and said, I'll go find Cong Hua first." ”

Zhao Zhen finally got older, and hurriedly stopped: "The mountain is very vast, I'm afraid that there are still some powerful demons lurking, the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch and this junior sister will first let my junior brothers and sisters send back to the Water Pavilion, and the rest of us will go to Brother Cong Hua, there is a purple mirror, and we will never miss a trace." ”

Send her back? And let her out of sight in this dangerous place? Impossible.

Qin Xi picked up the unconscious Linghu Zhenzhen: "I'll take her with me." ”

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Unexpectedly, it is reasonable that Zhou Jing disappeared.

The monks had almost turned the mountain upside down, but he was like a melting snowflake, without a trace.

Zhao Zhen saw Qin Xi's brows furrowed, so he comforted: "Brother Cong Hua's cultivation is exquisite, so he won't be harmed by the demons here in the Great Wilderness, and when the sky is brighter, we will go on the demon beast mount and look for it carefully." I'm afraid that the demon guards in the palace will also wake up, and they must not be found out about this matter, so let's go back first. ”

Qin Xi said in a low voice, "...... He was robbed. ”

Zhou Jing is very sharp in kendo martial arts, but his skills are not excellent, and it is naturally more difficult to get out when he encounters the Soul Destroying Array. He wasn't worried that Zhou Jing would lose his life easily, as a monk of the Taishang lineage, he had encountered more terrible crises than the current one, and the only thing he wasn't sure was what Changyuan Demon Monarch was planning to do.

Now that I think about it, under the feast of the fire god, the demonic energy was suppressed to nothingness, the monk could not detect it, and the miracle was rumored to be a mysterious disappearance, it was indeed the best time to do it, so it can be seen that this is a well-arranged plan, not an impulsive act.

But why?

Although the demon monarchs of the Great Wilderness are all arrogant and domineering, if they can become demon monarchs, they must have some vision. In the first war a hundred years ago, Taishang Mai made the Great Wilderness suffer enough, and even the Emperor of the Wilderness had to give three points, but the two demon monarchs were ghostly, chasing from the southern wilderness to the western wilderness, it was hard to believe that it was for Luan Mu and Zhan Minzhuang to be resentful to this point.

"Backwater Pavilion. ”

He had a lot to ask the Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch and the Peony Flower Demon.

Who would have thought that there would be an uninvited guest in the water pavilion.

As soon as the monks stepped on the Jiuqu Bridge, they saw a huge silver demon bell on the white jade platform, and the Mo Lan Lingren, who should have been trapped in it, was being held in the hands of a stunning banshee.

The banshee's long skirt is woven like golden light, and she is tall, which is the Yu dancer of the Forgotten Mountain Pavilion.