Ren Pingsheng's eyes did not squint when he walked through the courtyard, it was not that he wanted to do anything to clean himself and sit still, but these bewitching spirits, that charming posture, especially the charming eyes, can really kill people!

Therefore, since he has come to kill people today, he only wants more than less. Next to the white jade bed, Ren Pingsheng looked at the sandy screen that looked like a shadow wall. On the sand-containing screen, the fine grit with colorful luster circulating is evenly distributed and flat as a mirror. It's just that there is no Jin Ao's unique magical power, this magic weapon, which is just an ordinary wall, can be regarded as a binding style at most, and it is ingenious.

Ren Pingsheng stopped in front of Hansha Screen and turned around, "Xiao Jihu, according to what we did before, I'll leave it to you here, okay?"

Xiao Jihu shook his head vigorously, "Master, it's better to leave it to Redface, it's not other races, and those friends under the mountain can't afford it." ”

Ren Pingsheng nodded, his face gloomy, "Then simply kill it with a sword, so as not to harm all sentient beings." ”

The warbler Yanyan, who was hiding and hiding, but had nowhere to hide, suddenly panicked again, and the timid tears came down, and the bold ones simply stepped forward and knelt down, making all kinds of gestures, begging for mercy.

The red-faced child didn't dare to comment on the boss's words today, so he had to mumble to himself, worried.

Fortunately, Fang Mao spoke out in time: "These monsters who practice the 'way of lewdness', in fact, the best placement is still in this Qingao Palace, of course, when the monkey demon is in charge." Between monsters, you can sit on one side of the landscape, each takes what it needs, and mates with male and female to complement yin and yang. Therefore, that Jin Ao can be a maiden day and night, but he will not be exhausted, but can improve his cultivation. If they are scattered in the world, they may not have the intention to harm others, but they are born to feed on the essence of the yang spirit, and they can't help themselves. Besides, they have no way to start with decent gentlemen who can control their own desires and do not covet beauty. Those who can suffer from it are, after all, the heart of their own lust to blame. In this world, there is always no shortage of roses who die and become ghosts and merry disciples. ”

Ren Pingsheng suddenly came to his senses and glanced at the depressed red face. The red face suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and he simply lowered his head and remained silent. Ren Pingsheng ignored him and instructed Xiao Jihu: "You go back to Yaoshan and exchange a thousand sticks." ”

The red face suddenly became nervous, and shouted: "Boss, when that old man comes here, most of them will rush in and fight with that Jin Ao, and he can't beat others, and it will ruin your big thing." ”

Ren Pingsheng rarely showed a smile and said: "Who said that I want him to fight, I will let him pick his daughter-in-law." Of course, this kind of thing can't be forced, you have to pay attention to your affection and my willingness, so he has to come over in person. ”

The red-faced man muttered, "Boss, the demon cultivators in this area are all here." That old man, although he was also the Monkey King, is now old, I'm afraid he doesn't need so much, right?"

Ren Pingsheng smiled coldly and said, "That's right, I almost forgot, you are also a monkey demon with a red face." ”

The red face was said to be the center, and his face turned red, and he didn't dare to refute it anymore, but it was tantamount to acquiescence.

"You watch the field here first, and when a thousand sticks come, you can discuss it. Ren Pingsheng put aside the next sentence, and turned around and walked towards the three-story inner hall. He is not good at this kind of triviality.

The red-faced child asked anxiously, "Then will I have the final say, or will he have the final say?"

"He's up and down. Ren Pingsheng was categorical, and the voice had already come from the inner hall.

Fang Mao walked side by side with him, looking at Ren Pingsheng's somewhat bored look, puzzled: "What's wrong?"

He had seen Ren Pingsheng's fierce sword. A person who uses a sword like this will not be distracted to do those boring things before killing the enemy.

"It's a nine-story building, there's something weird. Ren Pingsheng said with a solemn face, "Otherwise, I will go in first to explore the reality, and please help suppress the formation." In case there is any danger, you and I will go one after the other,

Fortunately, there is a response. ”

Although Fang Mao is not proficient in the art of looking at qi, he has also seen the subtleties of Ren Pingsheng's magical power. "Can't see the depth?"

Ren Pingsheng shook his head, "It's just that the murderous aura is extremely strong, but except for the Jin Ao hiding in it, I can't see any other anger." It is estimated that it is a killing array. ”

Fang Mao nodded and said resolutely: "If you come, you will be safe." You don't have to worry about me, so I didn't think I was just a passerby. Besides, if this killing array was enough to rely on, Jin Ao didn't have to abandon his home in such a hurry. Such a disposition shows that he himself has little confidence in this point. ”

But it is also possible that he deliberately showed weakness and lured the enemy deeper. Ren Pingsheng replied coldly. He then explained, "The wall that looks like a shadow wall just now is a screen with sand, and Jin Ao uses a unique technique to gain insight into any wind and grass in the entire Yaba Mountain. Therefore, there is no need for him to wait for us to break into the door before fleeing in a panic. ”

Fang Mao finally understood why on the way he came before, Ren Pingsheng had to fly against the wind and outflank him from top to bottom, while he himself went straight to the mountain gate. As it turned out to be this arrangement, he had already considered that Jin Ao might detect the enemy's traces in advance and find another route to escape.

But now the other party actually lured the enemy to fight, which Ren Pingsheng never expected. At best, Jin Ao is just a cultivated person in the middle of the golden pill, and a golden pill on his body is not pure and complete. Ren Pingsheng asked himself that the Linyuan consummation of the Heavenly Sword Dao, and the monks who stopped and even consummated the Jindan were not incapable of fighting. So when dealing with Jin Ao, he originally had no fear.

Fang Mao knew what he was worried about, and smiled calmly: "It's okay, the water is just covering it." I studied hard day and night under the strict spur of my father, and finally came out alone once, if I didn't let go once, how could I be worthy of this road of landscape. ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already passed through the three-story inner hall and came to the three-story compound.

This rear's courtyard, that is the real fairyland on earth, the heavenly Qiong Tower. I saw that there was a Qiongtai pavilion in the mirror lake in the courtyard, hanging on the water, and the bluestone corridor by the lake, the white jade railing, the aura was full of energy, and the clouds were steaming on it.

The Zhu Jin tree by the lake with straight branches and golden body is as pavilion as a cover. The dense leaves are all emerald green and crystalline, and there are moire in it, like jade and jade. There are a few flowering plants, the green leaves are all falling, the red flowers full of trees, the flowers are as big as a sea bowl, the whole body is bright red like blood, and the blood in the veins of the flowers circulates very fast, at a glance it is a great tonic with abundant aura. Even if mortals know it, they can also nourish their beauty and prolong their lives, and nourish their qi.

In Zhu Jinlin, there are three long-necked birds with vermilion bodies, the body size is as big as a white goose, the feet are as long as a crane, and there are three white feathers on the top, which are very conspicuous. Ren Pingsheng has been hunting in the mountains for nearly ten years, and he has never seen such a strange form of birds.

"This is the legendary spirit bird Suzaku, its true god deity, guarding the southern sky. In charge of the world's fire genus, with the true fire of the heavenly vein, smelting the golden essence of mountains and rivers, so there is a saying that Suzaku makes money. Fang Mao looked at this garden full of fairy energy, and explained, "The Vermilion Bird descends to the true fire of the heavenly veins in the world, if you encounter Zhong Lingyu's beautiful landscape and dragon veins, and the dragon qi interacts and circulates, you can give birth to this scattered Vermilion Bird spirit bird in the world." It's just that the probability is extremely low, so every Vermilion Bird Spirit Bird is a treasure of heaven and earth. It is very rare for this Jin Ao to be able to get the divine tree Zhu Jin into a forest. There are actually three spirit birds, Vermilion Bird, which is really a means to the sky. It seems that his family strength is far more than what you have seen before. ”

Ren Pingsheng is proficient in the Heavenly Stars, and of course he knows about the Vermilion Bird Divine Bird. But for the Heavenly Vein True Fire to become a spirit bird with the help of the Dragon Vein, it was the first time I heard of it, and I was very curious.

It's just that they are in danger, and neither of them dares to take it lightly.

Looking at its layout, the pavilion on the white jade platform is the highlight of the whole courtyard. On the corridor in front of the pavilion, there is a black jade plaque that is broken into several pieces. The broken strokes on those stones are not difficult to put together, which is the four lines of "Yuluo Xiaotai".

Yuluo Xiaotai, the heart of the heavens, the residence of the immortals. That's what it is

It's just that this stone plaque, which was obviously very important to the owner of the land, was smashed by someone with his fist and scattered in the corridor, and no one cleaned it up.

Ren Pingsheng and Fang Mao looked at each other in front of the gazebo. And no matter how fierce the backhand is hidden in that nine-story building, the master who has taken the lead is not something that he can afford to provoke. Otherwise, they would definitely not let these fragments of plaques go and leave them on the ground to slap themselves in the face.

That master did not take the opportunity to kill demons and destroy this Qingao Palace, which is even more incredible. Not to mention that this move is considered a merit for Taoists in the world, just to pocket the huge wealth in the Qingao Palace, it is enough for a small Taoist sect, rich for several generations.

Fang Mao's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said gloomily: "According to what you said before, this time it was attacked by a madman, and it was this Jin Ao who took advantage of the red face to set up a situation to kill him. But Jin Ao and you actually don't know each other. So looking at what happened to this plaque, I estimate that the master who broke into this place may be the real mastermind behind the scenes. ”

"Zhang Taixuan!" Ren Pingsheng said coldly, "If it were him, he would really look down on the small family and small business of Qingao Palace." ”

Fang Mao shook his head, "Although I haven't met Master Zhang Daxian, he is a pure Taoist cultivator, but it is a well-known fact. And this black jade was obviously shattered by a martial artist with a very high realm. It is not difficult for a martial artist to open the stele and crack the stone with his bare hands. But this black jade is not an ordinary stone. The toughness of its material is far better than that of iron. ”

Ren Pingsheng looked surprised, "Martial artist, except for the Qin family disciple who led a team of apologetic cavalry in Tongchuan City, I asked myself if I had any intersection with that martial artist." What's more, at that time, the Guardian Cavalry, including the Qin family general, should not even be able to see my face and figure clearly. ”

When it came to the Tongchuan Qin family, Fang Mao's face was a little strange, but he didn't continue to delve into it. In the previous battle, the various clues that had gradually become clear have been revived.

Fang Mao didn't want Ren Pingsheng to be in a mess because of this, so he said categorically: "Let's go, go and meet that demon king Jin Ao." In any case, let's try to capture him alive, and everything will fall into place. ”

Under the cliff of the mountain boundary, in the sheltered col, a group of students had already set up camps, and several diligent young men and women were cooking on the fire. Don't look at the female martial artist Rongliu's temper, but the kitchen is a good hand. Zhong Lushu helped add firewood to watch the fire, and in this icy and snowy place, he was also so busy that his forehead was sweating.

Another stove was originally the master of the craftsman's son Zhou Cheng, no matter the gesture of steaming and frying, it was far less smooth than the Rongliu people. Li Xilian couldn't see it, so she went over and snatched the guy in Zhou Cheng's hand, and said with a smile: "I'll come, you can help light the fire." ”

When snatching the spatula, Zhou Cheng felt that the white, tender and feminine woman's slender fingers touched the back of his hand, and there was a burst of numbness all over his body like an electric shock. He turned his head sideways, looked at the face and figure that looked like a stunner in the world, and stayed on the spot.

When I first saw the woman covered in injuries before, everyone didn't think there was anything, they just cared about her injuries. Li Xilian had just taken off the torn bloody clothes, cleaned the wounds, and then carefully freshened up. Now that he has changed into a clean group of clothes, he has appeared in the eyes of everyone again, and he has amazed the audience, not to mention the man who is strong and strong, that is, Rongliuren and Ma Xiaoyan, who were originally good-looking, were also stunned and shocked.

Therefore, Li Xilian's reaction to Zhou Cheng was just a smile, and she was about to start lowering her head to work, holding the hand of the spatula, but suddenly it was light. A crisp and mellow man's voice said in his ear: "You are injured and have not recovered, let others do these things." ”

Li Xilian was stunned and looked at the uninvited guest who suddenly appeared, dressed in a high-grade silk brocade robe embroidered with gold threads, with a handsome face, but there was no lack of heroic spirit. Li Xilian knew that this person was one of the students who went to Yaoshan to help Ren Pingsheng before, and she had also inquired about other students before, so she knew his name, Lei Zhenyu.