Half of the demon pill returned, and Mo Lan was able to transform into a human form, but he rarely woke up, and most of them stood stunned, without even blinking his eyes.

"Just take your time, she can always laugh and walk around as usual. "The Ten Thousand Rats Demon Monarch is very confident.

Seeing that Zhou Jing was leaving, he said again: "Mo Lan was sober for a moment last night, I asked for you, she has never seen the appearance of the immortal saint, he is always full of clear light, and his voice is both male and female. I remember that he mentioned 'If you can bring Ling Hu Yu back, half of the demon pill will be returned to you', it sounds like he has a grudge against Ling Hu Yu, but he is so powerful, why don't he take revenge himself? ”

Zhou Jing couldn't help frowning, the words "bring back" would not be an enemy, and even a little intimate.

"How did she get to know the Immortal Sage?" he asked.

The Ten Thousand Rat Demon Monarch sighed: "Mo Lan was chased and killed by her husband's family back then, and had to flee to Middle-earth with Aqiao, bent on finding Ling Hu Yu for revenge. The demon pill is the life of the demon, how can there be anything that is two but does not die? But the immortal saint really has a method, what is it called the Tongtian arm, I heard that it is a lost mastery in Middle Earth, and it is also this spell that creates the meridians for Aqiao. ”

Speaking of this, he rubbed his paws: "I have also pondered, this immortal saint is most likely a powerful character of the Immortal Gate, and you have a lot of bad things in the Immortal Sect." Anyway, do you have anything to say to Acho?"

Zhou Jing shook his head slowly: "That's it, I should go." ”

He walked a few steps in the snow in the forest, and finally looked back again, Ye Xiaowan was holding Mo Lan and was looking at him quietly.

I haven't seen her eyebrows and eyes stretched for a long time, although tears are in her eyes, but it is not because of sadness.

This is long overdue.

Zhou Jing saw that she opened her mouth as if she wanted to speak, so she turned into a golden light, and suddenly flew away, without looking back.

*

Ling Fox Zhenzhen turned her head, covered a huge yawn with her hand, and looked at Zhou Jing sitting opposite with sleepy eyes.

Green onion suddenly came to Yiguang Cliff in the middle of the night, knocking the mansion gate formation loudly, her sweet dream was just halfway done, and she had to get up, but he asked Ling Hu Yu and Xiansheng about it.

Qin Xi casually refilled the tea for him, and sprinkled hot water on the table: "The third watch disturbs people's dreams in the middle of the night, and now that the matter is over, don't you hide it from me this time, right?" Seventh Senior Brother has any high opinions, Senior Brother will listen to you tomorrow, and you will ...... after drinking this cup of tea."

"Are you sure it's the second vein master?" Zhou Jing was stunned, "None of the people who are destined for the Panshen Silk he created have stayed by his side, and he is the only one who is chasing after Linghu, why did he create so many destined people? Isn't it strange?"

Qin Xi shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not convinced, I just say that his possibility is greater." The Immortal Saint is a destined person who wants to be controlled by himself, and I think that Divine Soul Contract is not available to everyone, so he will try it one by one. I don't know why he stared at Zhen Zhen, maybe he was crazy. ”

Zhou Jing thought about it for a long time, and his face was ugly: "How to deal with the pulse master?"

would actually think about dealing with the vein master, worthy of Cong Hua.

"When you also become the master of the upper pulse, when he is old enough to die, you will be able to deal with it. Qin Xi got up and posed as a send-off, "Senior brother is very sleepy, I have something to say tomorrow ......"

Zhou Jing still didn't hear it, but touched his head: "No wonder you are not in a hurry, anyway, one of the master and the second vein master must be an immortal saint, and the other must not be either, now both of them know about the immortal saint, and the one who is not will always protect us." ”

Qin Xi raised his eyebrows: "It's not good to have both." ”

That's too much of a vein, the two peaks of the Xianmen are both demons, so they can be changed directly to the evil veins.

Zhou Jing sighed, her eyes turned on Qin Xi's face for a while, and then circled back to Ling Hu Zhenzhen's face, she was half-asleep on the desk.

It seems that the three of them have not sat together for a long time, a little boring, but he misses it inexplicably.

He stretched out his leg and kicked lightly on the case, and shouted, "Linghu." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen stretched out her eyes and looked at him, what is the matter?

Zhou Jing seemed to be brewing some anger, his eyes were inexplicably vicious, and his tone was gloomy: "Did Yuan Xi tell you for me?"

She raised her eyes to look at Qin Xi, but he patted his head: It's not good, forget it.

Zhou Jing said slowly: "Zhou Conghua, who was going to stab you that day, is not called Zhou Conghua, but Zhou Conghua, who looks the same, but is a madman inside." Zhou Conghua is a conscientious person, although he didn't stab you, he is still willing to ask you to stab you back. ”

...... So, what about knives?

Ling Fox Zhenzhen looked around, but didn't see his golden light long knife. Last time, she didn't want to stab, but he gave the knife very quickly, but this time she really wanted to stab, so he didn't give it.

Zhou onion, cunning.

Zhou Jing finally got up and walked out: "I'm afraid that something big will happen in this trial, so be careful and act together when the time comes." ”

Qin Xi sent him out of the house and said lightly: "It's not thirteen years old, and they still act together." ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Jing's fist had already smashed over with the sound of the wind.

Ling Fox Zhenzhen only listened to the clanging in the courtyard as if there was a fight, and went to the door to take a look, Zhou Jing's golden light long knife was dancing into a blurred golden light, and Qin Xi's wind and thunder flying sword was faint and faint, each of them quickly and dexterously in the dark night with a touch of separation.

Zhou Jing seemed to pop out of his teeth while typing: "Are you happy that Lao Tzu is so embarrassed now?"

Qin Xi "tsked" for a moment: "You should be embarrassed a lot more than this." ”

"How the fuck do you think you're better?"

"The junior brother has always faced the embarrassment calmly. ”

Zhou Jing and he flew and scurried in the snowy courtyard for a long time, and suddenly turned into a golden light and fell in front of Ling Fox Zhenzhen, who was watching with relish, and the wind raised a large snowflake and pounced on her.

"Linghu ...... Forget it, rest early. ”

He still couldn't say anything for a long time, so he immediately withdrew the golden light long knife, raised his hand to open the mansion gate formation, and left neatly and simply.

The warm wind blew away, and the fox Zhenzhen was covered with snowflakes, and Qin Xi threw the swaying Taiqing ring behind his head, inexplicably disgusted: "Cong Hua's tongue is broken, and he can't say anything to apologize." ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen looked at the chaotic snow in the court, and slowly showed a smile: "Then I won't stab him." ”

Qin Yuanxi leaned over and stared at him, his fingertips stopped at the corners of his lips, and said in a low voice: "Don't laugh for him, smile more at your junior brother." ”

She picked up the windowsill and flicked a handful of snow in his face, he didn't avoid it, the long eyelashes hung with snow particles, and the wonderful and brilliant light under the dark eyes was all given to her, burning quietly and intently.

Linghu Zhenzhen kissed his wet eyelashes.

In the trap of fate, snuggling with Qin Yuanxi for only a moment seems to be extremely wonderful.

She was about to speak, but Leng Buding heard an earth-shattering sound from the direction of the Qianzhong Palace on the top of Jiuqing Mountain, and in an instant, the snow in the whole court trembled, and the snow particles on the eaves fell down, and even the entire Yiguang Cliff seemed to be shaking slightly.

What is it?!

Ling Fox Zhenzhen hurriedly turned her head, but saw that the top of the Qianzhong Palace seemed to be a thousand thunderbolts chopping, as bright as day, and what was even more terrifying was that the brilliant and magnificent Qianzhong Palace had been shattered by half.

When the two of them hurried away, the Senju Palace was already surrounded by monks, and the elders scolded them for opening the aura barrier to prevent the young people from approaching.

The last earth-shattering thunderbolt fell, and a figure fell from the shattered top of the Thousand Heavy Palace.

Countless winds supported his blood-drenched body, but it was useless, he still smashed heavily into the ice and snow - it was the second vein master Shi Taichu.

Another figure slowly soared down, and Tang Yu, the Great Vein Master, was as heavy as water, his eyes were full of killing intent that the young monks had never seen, and he hung in the air and looked down at the Second Vein Master.

The second vein master just smiled bitterly, and his voice was intermittent: "Okay, good, you Tang Yu......"

The Lord of the Great Veins slowly spoke, and his voice buzzed like a bronze bell, resounding in all directions: "Shi Taichu deceived his subordinates and concealed them, spoke wildly, and even committed many crimes under the pseudonym of 'Immortal Saint'. The elders of the precept department listened to the order, and immediately took away the title of the master of the second vein, and escorted him to the fifth floor of the underground of the Qianzhong Palace, waiting to be arrested and waiting for the fate of the henchmen in the vein. ”

On the twenty-eighth day of the first month, when it was close to ugliness, Tang Yu, the master of the first vein, hit the main of the second vein in the Qianzhong Palace, and caused an uproar for a while.