The blood Bodhi was hit by the sword qi of the sword scabbard, and he flew all the way to the Cangsong faction and hid.

All the disciples of the Cangsong Sect are now controlled by the Blood Demon's blood-colored worms, and the whereabouts of the bitter pine nuts are unknown, allowing the Blood Demon to stop here to recover.

The Blood Demon summoned a disciple of the Cangsong Sect who was controlled, and his ten fingers were like hooks, and he pierced deeply into the disciple's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and a steady stream of blood and qi poured out from the disciple's body, and was sucked into the body by the Blood Demon. The sword qi scars on the Blood Demon's body began to heal visibly with the naked eye.

The disciples of the Cangsong Sect, who had lost their blood, turned into a dried corpse and were casually thrown aside by the Blood Demon. In his heart, the blood demon secretly sensed the blood-colored gate left in the depths of the dark prison of Mocheng, and secretly recited the magic in his mouth: The Holy Realm is summoned, as I wish.

The blood-colored gate in the ink city silently turned into a wisp of green smoke, disappeared without a trace, and was teleported to the Cangsong Sect where the Blood Demon was located.

The Blood Demon knelt in front of the blood-colored gate, and said with tears in his eyes: "The Blood Bodhi is worthy of the Holy Venerable, he was victimized by a traitor, and his achievements fell short.

I also ask the Holy Venerable and the hundreds of millions of people in my Demon Realm to give me some more time, and when I sacrifice this sect with blood and enter the Sea of Life, I will personally welcome the arrival of the Holy Venerable. ”

An evil wave slowly passed out from the Gate of the Scarlet Gate, and a round bead with a blood-red body fell into the Blood Demon's hand. There was a demonic voice in the door that seemed to come from the ancient desolation, and said in a low voice: "With this blood spirit bead blood sacrifice, it can help you advance to the sea of life faster and welcome the thousands of people of my holy realm." ”

The Blood Demon held the Blood Spirit Bead in his hand, and Xiong looked at the peaceful Mocheng under the mountain with vicious eyes, and said gloomily: "Li Qingyun, Mocheng, next time I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

At this moment, Li Qingyun didn't know that the blood-colored gate in the ink city had been transferred, and after the blood demon escaped, he immediately judged that the blood demon would be hiding in the Cangsong faction.

But helplessly, he himself was already seriously injured, and Mocheng was in ruins, so he didn't dare to act rashly and went to the Cangsong faction to find it. The Cangsong Sect was occupied by the Blood Demon, and the entire sect may have laid a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for Li Qingyun to jump in by himself. How could Li Qingyun, who always sticks to a low-key and cautious attitude, be fooled.

After several days of climbing mountains and mountains, breaking through the clouds and breaking the sun, Li Qingyun's flying sword passed down to the Qingyuan Dao Palace. The letter mentioned the brutal acts of the Blood Demon, poisoning living beings, and causing everyone in the Qingyuan Dao Palace to be filled with righteous indignation.

Qing Yuanzi, on the other hand, looked quite worried, the blood-colored gate mentioned in the letter made his face cloudy, and he said in a deep voice to Guo Poyu: "Look at what Qingyun said, this seems to be the gate of the Demon Realm!

This matter is not trivial, and it is no longer something that Qingyun can handle. You and I immediately contact the heads of the various factions, go to the Cangsong faction, kill the blood demon, and try to prevent the door of the demon realm from opening!"

Zhang Jinling, Sun Yanran and other true disciples also set off, preparing to go to Mocheng to help Li Qingyun. It's just that the road is far away after all, and with Zhang Jinling's current cultivation and the escape of the axe, it will take several days and nights to reach it.

Li Qingyun was dragged all the way to the place where the woman who was haunted by her dreams and thought about it day and night was.

"Brother Dao, let me tell you, this woman is really different from ordinary people, and you will know the preciousness of this woman when you see it. It is the best in the world, and no one can compare. ”

In front of the extremely dilapidated and declining thatched huts on the east side of Mocheng, there were piles of dead leaves on the ground, and only frail women and children in their second or third or second years walked carelessly, and let out a long sigh from time to time. Compared to the rest of the city, which is full of flowers, this place is particularly bleak.

Li Qingyun frowned slightly, this place was almost abandoned by Mocheng, and the residents of Mocheng who originally lived here had already moved elsewhere.

There are only a few frail and sickly people, and they can't bear to abandon the old and weak diseases that have stayed in their hometown for most of their lives. How could the strange woman mentioned in Mo Xijiao's mouth appear in this place?

Li Qingyun, who was puzzled in his heart, turned his head to look at Mo Xijiao and asked, "Brother Mo, does the strange woman you said really live here?"

"It's true, it's not false! I personally sent her back here, can it be fake?

You see, she's out. Why is there such a strange woman in the world, which makes me yearn for it!"

Out of the thatched hut came a figure of a woman with a slender figure, three thousand green silks like a waterfall, draped around her waist. The woman is helping the few elderly people here, carrying water and chopping wood, whether to wipe the sweat beads on her forehead.

"It's so hard for you. Let you take care of a few of us old immortals. The old man in the courtyard of the thatched hut felt guilty and said apologetically.

Ruhua put the well-made water on her shoulders and turned her head. A huge jet-black birthmark on his face covered half of his face, his eyebrows were as thick as black charcoal, and his lips were particularly thick, and he smiled at the old man, revealing a row of buckteeth: "It's out of the way, grandma." Now that the big city lord of Mocheng is back, my little thing is not worth mentioning compared to the big city lord. ”

Li Qingyun's cheeks twitched inevitably, this Ruhua appearance was really different from many beautiful and beautiful female cultivators in Hundred Flowers City. But Mo Xijiao looked at the figure of Ruhua, fascinated and unable to extricate herself.

Li Qingyun shook Mo Xijiao's shoulder and asked, "Brother Mo, is this the strange woman in the world who makes you don't want to eat?"

"Yes, yes, there are countless women in the world, but she is the only one who disdains me, and even dislikes me to the extreme! Such a strange woman, don't say that it is rare in the world, even in the ethereal fairy world, it is rare!"

After Mo Xijiao finished speaking, she turned around, accelerated and ran to Ruhua's side, lifted the flat shoulder on Ruhua's shoulder, put it on her shoulder, and said with a courteous face: "Sister Ruhua, I'll help you." How can you do such menial work? You can just rest. ”

Ruhua snorted, raised her foot and stepped on Mo Xijiao's shoes, her eyes were full of disgust: "The cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion, I don't need it." Get out of here!"

Mo Xijiao said with a depressed face: "Ruhua, why are you so disgusted with me? I sent you back here from the prison! Don't you even feel the slightest gratitude to me?"

"A handsome boy like you, I don't know how dirty and unsightly it is in my heart. I can't thank you enough for sending me back.

But you have a bad idea of me, it's disgusting, only I, the big city lord of Mocheng, Li Qingyun, can be called a real man who stands up to the sky!"

Li Qingyun coughed lightly twice, his face was slightly red, and he said, "Actually, Brother Mo is not so filthy and obscene, you misunderstood him." ”

Ruhua's eyes lit up, leaving Mo Xijiao alone, trotting all the way to Li Qingyun, kneeling on Li Qingyun's knees, kowtowing and worshiping: "The people's daughter is like a flower to meet the big city lord!"

In Mo Xijiao's gaze as if she was about to kill, Li Qingyun hurriedly helped Ruhua up from the ground, pointed at Mo Xijiao and said: "He is my best friend, although he seems to behave frivolously and exaggeratedly, but he is also an honest and kind person in his heart. Why don't you two try to get along?"

Mo Xijiao immediately echoed on the side: "Exactly, get along, get along, get along." ”

Ruhua spat on Mo Xijiao, and replied to Li Qingyun respectfully: "Back to the big city lord, the people know that they are born with an ugly appearance, which is difficult for people to see. I have already been determined to be single in my heart, and I ask the city lord to forgive me. ”

Li Qingyun naturally didn't want to say much, and spread his hands at Mo Xijiao on the side, indicating that he was helpless. Mo Xijiao still wanted to step forward to save a few points, but Ruhua stepped on it again and said: "What do you like about me, can't I change it?"

Mo Xijiao was as tender as water, and said with spring in her eyes: "I like you like this!"

Ruhua didn't want to entangle with Mo Xijiao anymore, so she took the bucket and left by herself, leaving Mo Xijiao still looking at her back stupidly.

Li Qingyun stepped forward, patted Mo Xijiao's shoulder and said, "Let's go, don't look at it, everyone is gone." ”

Mo Xijiao pulled Li Qingyun's robe and began to cry: "Brother Dao, what should I do! When I met her, my Dao heart began to collapse. If I can't capture her heart, my path of cultivating immortals will be cut off, and it will be difficult to enter. ”

The two returned to the City Lord's Mansion and summoned Su Mei'er to seek a solution. After all, Li Qingyun is indeed not a good person in love, and Su Meier, as a girl, may have other unexpected schemes that allow Mo Xijiao to gain her heart.

After listening to Li Qingyun and Mo Xijiao's description of Ruhua, Su Meier looked at Mo Xijiao in disbelief and said, "You must be sick, and you are not sick." ”

Li Qingyun immediately nodded and agreed: "Look, I said you were sick." ”

"Don't make fun of me, Sister Mei'er, can you rest assured that Sister Mei'er can help me capture Ruhua?"

Su Mei'er frowned slightly, lowered her head in contemplation, looked at Li Qingyun, and then clapped her little hand and said: "Yes, it was Brother Qingyun who took action to block the trial beast for me, so I secretly promised Brother Qingyun that I would not marry Brother Qingyun in this life."

Why don't you also come to a hero to save the beauty, we cooperate with you, so that you can show the most gentle and powerful side in front of Ruhua. It will definitely make Ruhua fall in love with you. ”

Mo Xijiao put her arm around Li Qingyun's shoulders, gave a thumbs up and said, "It's really yours, Brother Dao." I didn't expect you to be more proficient in this way than me, and you deserve to be my Taoist friend!"

Li Qingyun coughed lightly, didn't dare to look at Su Mei'er's affectionate eyes and said, "This hero saves beauty, isn't it a little clichéd." ”

Mo Xijiao retorted: "The more cliché it is, the more effective the proof is!

Let's act without further ado. Brother Dao, Mo's lifelong happiness is all in your hands. ”

Autumn is crisp, the sun is shining, like flowers are as busy as ever in the thatched huts in the east of Mocheng, busy chopping firewood for the old and children, and still cooking a pot of rice porridge.

A group of young men dressed up quite sloppily broke in and shouted, "Who is Ruhua, come out and meet our eldest brother!"

Ruhua was frightened in her heart, for fear that this group of gentlemen would hurt the elderly, women and children, so she crawled out of the thatched hut and asked: "Who are you, don't you know the city rules of the great city lord of Mocheng today?

When the group of gentlemen heard this, they laughed, looked at Ruhua with disdain, and said: "Great city lord, when the king of heaven is here, you have to kneel down and call me father! ”

Looking at the sticks in the hands of this group of gentlemen, Ruhua didn't dare to anger everyone anymore, so she had to follow them to meet the eldest brother in her mouth.

After walking for about half an hour, Ruhua was taken to a dilapidated and abandoned temple, and in the middle sat a rough man with a scarred face, who was the eldest brother of this group of people.

The scar-faced man saw Ruhua coming in, drove the rest of the younger brothers out, quickly closed the door of the temple, looked at Ruhua with an evil smile and said, "Little lady, let my brother look forward to it so hard! ”

Mo Xijiao, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but admire: "Brother Dao is really good at acting!" and then wanted to get out of the game.

Su Mei'er, who was in charge of controlling the overall situation, grabbed Mo Xijiao and persuaded: "Don't be in a hurry at this time, wait a little longer, let Ruhua feel desperate, and you will appear again." At that time, you were her only light, and it would be deeply imprinted in her heart. ”

Mo Xijiao nodded secretly: "It makes sense, it makes sense." ”

Li Qingyun, who turned into a scarred face, pounced on Ruhua's chest with a pair of wolf claws, and his mouth was full of ridicule and teasing: "Good sister, brother, I will be good to you." Don't hide, keep hiding, brother, I'm going to be angry. ”

Ruhua was forced into a corner by Li Qingyun, there was nowhere to escape, and she screamed in despair: "Someone!

"You scream, even if you scream and cut your throat, no one will come to save you. Li Qingyun, who had an evil smile on his face, slowly approached, secretly giving birth to a wisp of chaotic aura that created a terrifying and gloomy atmosphere in the entire temple, increasing the fear in Ruhua's heart.

"The time has come, show up quickly!" Su Mei'er whispered to Mo Xijiao.

"Thief, how dare you!"

A huge hole was broken in the sky above the temple, and the sunlight poured down, sweeping away the gloom in the house. I saw a beautiful man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a long shirt as white as snow, a pair of golden silkworm cloud boots on his feet, and a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, falling from the sky.

The person who came was none other than Mo Xijiao, who was carefully prepared and dressed up.

Mo Xijiao fell in front of Ruhua, protected Ruhua behind her, and said softly: "Don't be afraid of Ruhua, I'll come." ”

Li Qingyun, who had a scarred face, was furious, and pulled out a Pu knife from under the temple platform, which was dazzling in the sun.

"Stinky boy, acquaintances hurry up and get out of the way. Otherwise, my sword will drink blood today. ”

Mo Xijiao's body was full of inspiration, and she scolded loudly: "Thieves and rats, watch and fight!"

The swords intersected, causing bursts of sparks. Mo Xijiao's legs firmly restrained Li Qingyun, turned back to Ruhua and shouted anxiously: "Ruhua go quickly, I'll entangle this person!"

"But ......"

"No, let's go!"

Ruhua took a deep look at Mo Xijiao, pushed open the temple gate, and fled.

Mo Xijiao saw Ruhua escape from the temple, and said loudly: "Brother Dao, quickly punch me in the face, preferably the kind with the skin and flesh open." Mei'er's sister said earlier that this will work better. ”

Li Qingyun's fist showed a golden light, and he asked again: "Brother Mo, are you sure?"

"Stop talking nonsense, feel like punching!"

Li Qingyun no longer hesitated, raised his fist with golden light and beckoned to Mo Xijiao's handsome face, and with one punch, Mo Xijiao's face was swollen, purple and blue, extremely ugly.

"Brother Dao, stop, stop, stop, if you punch again, I'll be unconscious. ”

Mo Xijiao, who looked like a pig brother, waved her hand again and again, and chased all the way in the direction where Ruhua fled outside the door.

Su Mei'er leaned against Li Qingyun's side, looked at Mo Xijiao's stumbling back, and couldn't bear to say, "Brother Qingyun, do you think it can be done?"

"I see, hang!"