The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised, and he gently unfolded the closed white fan in his hand, as if he didn't take the two of them in his eyes, and the slight movement actually brought a little charm.

"Why is Childe blocking the way?" Yun Jiu asked in a cold voice.

The man didn't answer, he was still standing in front of him, although he was the only one, but the aura around him could not be easily approached.

Fu Yi also said in a deep voice: "Childe, there are demons here, please leave quickly." After a few words, the man still didn't reply, just his eyes drooped slightly, as if the two people in front of him were not as interesting as the fan in his hand, and every move was a high-minded demeanor, and the slightly curved corners of his lips were contempt that could not be concealed. And at the moment when the air seemed to be frozen, Yun Jiu stepped on the wind, and the scroll in his hand also unfolded, and the pen formed by spiritual power emitted a lilac light in the air. It's a pity that before he could swing his pen, the folding fan in the hand of the man in front of him was slightly raised, and a strong wind struck, Yun Jiu subconsciously protected the scroll, but the whole person took dozens of steps back again and again, and the spiritual power he had condensed also dissipated in an instant. He's only a little bit slower.

Fu Yi hid the surprise in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Yun Jiu, don't hurt people if you don't know what you mean." ”

"He's here to hurt us. Yun Jiu's heart was arrogant and rarely frustrated, but now he was aroused, and the spiritual power in his hand was about to strike again, Fu Yi quickly stopped him, "Yun Jiu!" The latter was unwilling to give a hard look at the man in front of him, so he had to give up.

"This son, we just feel the breath of a demon, and we don't think of the conflict, so please let me go. Fu Yi's face is also bad, and it can't be worse.

The man didn't know what he meant, it seemed to be a provocation, he didn't let or speak, and in the heavy silence, Yun Jiu suddenly frowned and said, "You are very much like a person." ”

The wind blows at night, and the slight coolness hits people. The man's moon-white robe fluttered and fluttering, his deep eyes as bright as stars were still without waves, his thin lips opened lightly, and he slowly spit out a word, "Get out." ”

......

A head suddenly poked out from behind a towering colorful tree, splashing ink and green silk and shaking, and there was a little inquiry and curiosity on the beautiful and vulgar little face, "It seems that there is no movement." Sang Wushi said, and simply walked out of the tree lightly. Now in this forest, except for the chirping of birds and insects, there is no danger in detecting any danger. And the small silver-white figure behind her also tilted his head to look around curiously, and then slowly walked out with her.

Patting his soiled red clothes, Sang Wushi was a little puzzled and said, "At that time, I obviously paused, but now I am safe and sound, it seems that that strange thing does not mean to hurt people." She just thought that it was like in the frost punishment illusion before and she was about to unconsciously usher in a fierce battle, but she didn't expect that the place she was in at the moment was still the same forest, but it was very much like the depths of the forest, the trees and vegetation were taller and majestic, and the colors were more vivid, colorful, the jungle was everywhere, and even the vines were still shining with spiritual light. When I looked up at the sky, I found that the dark night in the sky seemed to be still, like a thick ink painting of the dark night, and it did not move at all. Just thinking about it, Sang saw Zimo passing in the other direction in a blink of an eye, "Hey, don't run around!" Angry and hurriedly chased after him, halfway through, he suddenly stopped, frowned slightly, raised his hand and looked, why suddenly it seemed that the breath of the Spirit Devouring Whip surged. Shake your head, it doesn't matter, it's important to chase the little ghost.

Finally, when they crossed the strange path, they were greeted by a crystal clear stream hidden in the middle of the dense green trees, and strangely enough, the river seemed to be bubbling hot, and many colorful bubbles were constantly floating, slowly rising into the air. The banks of the creek are densely packed with trees, and the path that can be crossed is narrow, but it is also very quiet, and the surrounding trees seem to be dormant.

Zimo walked straight to the stream, rolled up his sleeves and cleaned the dirt on his hands. And Sang Wushi carefully looked around, especially looking at the colorful big bubble, his golden eyes lit up, and he was gone with a slight poke of his hand, and a new one would appear in the water before long, so back and forth, it was interesting. In the early years, I heard some gossip that there was a place where spiritual beings gathered in the Five Realms of the Dao, which was the place where all spirits grew and cultivated, and it was the place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was the strongest in the Five Realms. I don't know if I stumbled into it by mistake, but the scene here is very similar to those descriptions.

I was about to bend down and pat Xiao Zimo, but suddenly from the corner of the creek came a faint voice, which seemed to be a man and a woman, but it didn't seem to be true.

"It's said that outsiders are here...... I've been scared away..."

"It's a secret here, how can it be...... Outsiders coming in?"

"Who knows, I just hope that the man will not talk too much and disturb the peace here. ”

The moment Sang Wushi heard this voice, he grabbed Zimo and hid behind a tree in front of him. Then from this angle, the stream at the corner seems to be exceptionally clear, and the faint moonlight from nowhere gently sprinkled on a man and a woman in the water. The man in the water sat on the ground, and the woman slowly took off her clothes to reveal her smooth back, and sat quietly in the stream. Sang blinked from time to time, and then instantly turned around and covered the little ghost's eyes, feeling his struggle, she simply patted his head directly, and looked at it indecently.

At that moment, a huge blister suddenly appeared above the head of the woman in the water, encircling her. The man sat in the running water, each of them stretched out a hand, their fingertips intersected, as if there was spiritual power transmitting, the bubble wrapped around the woman changed color in a blink of an eye, and the inside was suddenly filled with fluorescent water, and her spiritual power seemed to be drained away, and she snorted in some pain. The man in the water got up and walked into the bubble by stepping on the river, and then the color in the bubble became very beautiful and very hazy, instantly isolating the noise of the outside world.

Sang raised her eyebrows from time to time, she could see it, but when she looked down, she found that the little ghost had already broken free of her hand at some point, and a pair of misty blue eyes glanced at the scene and looked away, she suddenly said to herself: "What is this?"

A strange look flashed on Zimo's face, pursed his mouth, glanced at her, and did not speak.

And as soon as her voice fell, the bubble burst suddenly! The dew that flew out of the bubble scattered all over the forest, and because of the impact just now, many bubbles floating in the sky were also punctured. The haze dissipated, and the two pale green Neidans floated above the stream, and the man got up to put away the Neidan, gently helped the woman in the water up, and gently sent her Neidan back, and then the figures of the two slowly dissipated in the stream.

And the splash of a drop of water dew fell on a thick leaf in front of Sang Wushi's eyes, glowing with crystal fluorescence on the faint green leaves, it was very good-looking, she was about to raise her hand to taste it next, a small hand suddenly grabbed her, and turned her head to see the little ghost with a disgusted look.