The cold light of this dagger was astonishingly fast, and it was astonishingly fierce.

Jiang Ming didn't have time to react, the cold light was already close at hand.

"Childe be careful!"

He Yong's clear water curtain unfolded rapidly, although the rain had stopped at this moment, but his combat power after refining Tianyi True Water had been greatly improved, and the two yin and yang carp that jumped out of the water curtain converged, wanting to block that cold light.

But the speed of that cold light was too fast, and in a flash, it had already penetrated Jiang Ming and the little girl, and the cold light had passed, and the blood had not even flowed.

"Childe!"

He Yongqing roared angrily, and the two yin-yang carp swooped down on the person who was lurking in the shadows.

The shadow fades away, and then reveals itself in the distance.

Purple, masked, shadow repair.

It was the same as the man in purple before, fierce and cold.

He Yongqing asked, "Why did you do this?"

The figure of the man in purple was emaciated, although his face was covered, but he could make people feel that he was laughing, and he smiled: "If you kill my junior brother, you will naturally have to pay the price." ”

He Yongqing was stunned for a moment and said, "Senior brother?"

Ziyi said: "Yes, although I don't know how you got in, but this is the abandoned place of our Ziyi Pavilion, full of ominousness, even I don't want to stay here for long, if it weren't for the junior brother who sent a signal for help, I wouldn't have come here." ”

He Yongqing frowned and said, "Why are you talking to me about this?"

Ziyi said: "Your strength is good, I am not sure of killing you, but it is getting dark, and you will definitely die here." ”

He Yongqing said: "You don't want to take revenge in person?"

The man in purple said coldly: "My junior brother died of a sword wound, there must be a terrible sword cultivator in your gang, anyway, the junior brother is already dead, there are many ways to take revenge, and it is the same if you die in the screen." ”

He Yongqing said with a smile: "It seems that the relationship between you and your junior brother is not deep. ”

The purple man said: "It's already dark, and the movie screen is coming." ”

The sun sank in the distance, and the faint red light of thousands of miles had dissipated, and the night spread in an instant.

The man in purple has disappeared, he has already left, such a dark night falls, the shadow of the purple bamboo forest will unfold, even he does not dare to stay longer.

He Yongqing silently counted the time in his heart, closed his eyes, and ran violently along a road in his mind, running to the mountain road.

And on this side of the mountain road, there are already people waiting here.

It was Jiang Ming and Cen Bo, and Jiang Ming was still carrying the little girl on his back, and the little girl had already fallen asleep at this time, with her mouth pursed, breathing slightly, and sleeping peacefully.

The night was dark, but only on this path, there were faint fluorescent flickers.

Cen Bo said: "Will He Yongqing's painting spirit be seen through by that shadow cultivator?"

Jiang Ming said: "It shouldn't be, although his painting spirit can't speak and release spiritual power, it is extremely realistic." ”

Cen Bo asked, "Why do you want to do such a move?"

Jiang Ming said: "I suspect that the person who kidnapped the little girl and the Blood Refining Dao person are not the same force, and the water cultivator who kidnapped the little girl was called the cleaning portal by the purple-clothed man, and it is obviously the same clan as the purple-clothed man." ”

Jiang Ming looked at the cute little girl who was sleeping after sleeping, showed a hint of a smile, and continued: "And the Blood Refining Daoist came with a mission, and he has a close relationship with that Huangquan big hand. But this purple-clothed man and Shui Xiu obviously didn't have a mission, what does this mean?"

Cen Bo pondered: "It means that only Shui Xiu and Ying Xiu know the little girl's secret, and the sect behind them doesn't know about it." ”

Jiang Ming nodded and said: "Yes, but obviously this water cultivator has a personal grudge with the shadow cultivator of the same sect, and when he didn't react, he was killed by the shadow cultivator, and then he noticed us and sent a signal to the sect for help, that is to say, this secret is only known to this shadow cultivator, and once this shadow cultivator dies, the sect behind him will not know these secrets." ”

Cen Bo suddenly realized: "I see, then does He Yongqing know how to come over?"

Jiang Ming said: "In the center of the purple bamboo forest, I will let him draw a picture, the funeral language says that you need to close your eyes when the curtain comes, and the painting is extremely sensitive to the direction, we just need to wait here." ”

Cen Bo nodded, this path leads to the world, and the level of aura is getting lower and lower.

It is very difficult for mortals to climb these places with abundant spiritual energy, because the spiritual pressure of spiritual energy will make it difficult for mortals to bear.

Only when mortals can liberate the spiritual platform and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can they enter these places.

To liberate the spiritual platform, it requires heavenly and earthly treasures, so it is extremely difficult for mortals to cultivate immortals.

The children of monks are generally in a state of liberation from the congenital spiritual platform, so the gap between people seems to have been doomed from birth......

He Yongqing's speed was very fast, even if he closed his eyes, the composition in his mind made him go smoothly.

Cen Bo stopped He Yongqing, who was still running with his eyes closed, and said, "Eh, it's already here, open your eyes." ”

He Yongqing only opened his eyes at this time, he always remembered what Jiang Ming said about walking with his eyes closed, for fear that he would die in this ghost place like those standing corpses in the purple bamboo forest.

He smiled and said, "Childe's method is really good, that shadow cultivator is a person from the Purple Clothes Pavilion, and they obviously don't know this secret." ”

Jiang Ming nodded, handed over two bottles of Tianyi True Water, and said, "Uncle He, I have something I want to ask you." ”

He Yongqing took the two bottles of Tianyi True Water and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ming said, "Would you like to be the guest elder of my Heavenly Sword Sect?"

He Yongqing was surprised: "Heavenly Sword Sect?"

Cen Bo looked at He Yongqing's reaction and was quite funny, the Heavenly Sword Sect is also famous in the Taixiao Continent, it belongs to a first-class sect, although its strength is not the top, but it has a long heritage, and it is extremely strict in accepting people, and countless people want to enter but have no way.

He Yongqing didn't expect that Jiang Ming, who had no cultivation, would actually be the young sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

He thought for a moment before he replied, "I'm used to being lazy......"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Ming spoke: "I said that it was Elder Keqing, and he was very free. ”

He Yongqing felt that he was pinched, and said with a wry smile: "That's good, I have to thank my son." ”

Jiang Ming and Cen Bo both laughed, and then Cen Bo flew with his sword and led everyone away from this Fangzheng Mountain.

Looking at the distant and small purple bamboo forest, the eerie ghost aura made everyone shudder.

Cen Bo looked at Jiang Ming with more and more indescribable satisfaction, and he was not surprised, if it weren't for this trip, Jiang Ming knew how to bury him, I am afraid that they would all die here.

After Jiang Minglingtai was repaired by the Chaos Bell, he was in a good mood, swept away the haze of sixteen years, opened his hands on the blade of the sword, felt the whistling wind, and laughed: "This time I will return to the sect, I will let the little ghosts of the Wang family and the Zhao family suffer!"

Cen Bo couldn't cry or laugh, Shaozong seemed to have regained his youthful nature, and he forgot the pain after the scars.

Jiang Ming had some consideration in pulling He Yongqing into the sect, if he wanted to monopolize the Chaos Bell, he naturally needed to know as few people as possible who knew this secret.

Cen Bo, he is not worried, He Yongqing was born and died with him, his mind and combat power are extraordinary, so that he has the intention of taking it over, killing two birds with one stone.

Cen Bo asked, "What are Shaozong's plans next?"

Jiang Ming said: "Although my spiritual platform has been repaired, it is better not to return to the sect at this time." ”

Cen Bo asked, "Why?"

Jiang Ming said: "The first point, I need to look at the methods of these people in the sect, this time I go down the mountain to enter the world, the Li, Wang, and Zhao families will definitely re-elect the Shaozong, I am the only one in the Jiang family's lineage, and several side brothers are also useless, this time the Shaozong muddy water is a good opportunity." ”

"The second point, the foundation materials of the altar inside the sect are not satisfactory to me, I want to go to the Zixiao Continent, where there are the heavenly and earthly treasures I want. Jiang Hao touched Ye Qingyan's face behind him, and continued: "And it's still a long time, I still want to play outside." ”

Cen Bo suddenly cried and laughed, it seems that this kid has really changed back to what he was when he was a child.

However, Cen Bo still spoke: "Shaozong, the Zixiao Continent is too far away from my Taixiao Continent, and I need to activate the realm teleportation array, and this realm teleportation array costs spirit stones, but I didn't bring spirit stones with me when I came out this time." ”

Jiang Ming said: "It's okay, Uncle He has it, it should be enough." ”

He Yongqing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Shaozong, how do you know this?"

After he agreed to become a guest secretary, his title naturally changed.

Jiang Ming laughed and said, "I guess, besides, even if I don't have it, I have a way to use the realm teleportation array for free, it's all a trivial matter." ”

He Yongqing was speechless, he felt that Jiang Ming was simply a little demon, and his mind was terrifying.

Jiang Ming continued: "Uncle Cen, we have played the Jiannan Road of the Taixiao Continent, let's go to Jiangnan Dao, which is said to be the best place for the wind and snow moon in the Taixiao Continent." ”

Cen Bo suddenly felt a little unreliable, Shaozong had just repaired the spiritual platform, and it was really not good to be so indulgent.

But looking at the smile on the young man's face, a sense of happiness rose from his heart, this kid, it's good to be happy.

Immediately, the sword was like a flying rainbow, slashing across the sky, leaving a cyan air current, which looked extremely romantic in the night.

......

Endless yellow sand rolled, smoke and dust filled, and an abyss showed its face in this wind and dust.

A palace made of sand and stone floated in the abyss, and in the palace, on the throne, a terrifying figure with an indistinct appearance suddenly stood up.

"Rubbish! let a little girl run away!"

Several figures below knelt and bowed, and they were all in the realm of the Law Domain, and one of them stood up and said: "Lord, in fact, I suspect that the Chaos Bell is still in Penglai, just a crane messenger, it is impossible for Penglai to put an artifact like the Chaos Bell on her." ”

After hearing this, the Venerable Lord sat down slowly, his voice became flat, and said: "What Cheng Li said is also reasonable, such an important thing, this old woman in Penglai will definitely hide it well." It seems that the messengers are all tricks. However, her combat power is really extraordinary, and she actually destroyed my three incarnations. During this time, I need to be silent, and the affairs of Huangquan will be left to you. ”

Cheng Li said: "Rest assured, our lord, we have found signs of the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda in the Zixiao Continent. ”

The Lord burst out laughing, and his figure vanished.

A large Yellow Spring hand stretched out from the endless yellow sand, dragging the entire sandstone palace down, and the abyss closed, as if nothing had ever appeared.