"Young Lord". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The holy devil's face changed, and he put away the "shadowless claws".

"Where is the Holy Sword Mountain, as a 'viscount', he dares to ignore the holy rules." Chixiao's face was as cold as frost, and the words were like needles stabbing Chixiao's heart.

After the departure of Shengyun City, the Heavenly Kingdom of Chixiao's fantasy collapsed, and it collapsed without a trace, silently. He couldn't face reality, and he couldn't believe feelings. even believes that Qiongxin's hypocrisy is more realistic than Chixiao's so-called true feelings.

Seeing Chi Xiao standing in front of him coldly, a painful spasm appeared on Chi Xiao's face, a kind of powerless despair turned into an invisible boulder pressing his heart, his mouth kept trembling, and his mind went blank. He couldn't hear what Chi Xiao was talking about?

The holy devil's face was full of light, and he was ashamed to say yes again and again.

Chixiao's ears were full of hollow ringing, and his eyes were glazed. I couldn't hear what Chi Xiao was saying at all, staring at Chi Xiao's face, his eyes turned into a soul.

The Holy Devil apologized for his sins and hurriedly pulled Anran out of this domain.

Chi Xiao didn't look at Chixiao, turned into a streamer and fled.

Chixiao suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, his eyes were astigmatized, as if he had fallen from the clouds to the abyss, and his painful heart was shattered.

Qin Yue's ghostly head escaped, and the thief's big eyes kept aiming at the airspace. I've been chased and scared all these years, and this little heart really can't stand it.

Qin Yue lowered her voice, for fear of alarming the mad saint.

Chixiao came back to his senses and said to himself: "Why did she leave"?

"Who?" Qin Yue's heart tightened into a small pimple, and her face changed color. Hurriedly realized the airspace for thousands of miles.

"Oh! nothing". Chixiao knew that he had lost his words. His face was slightly gloomy. "Yue'er, why do you have a grudge with Anran".

"I ...... with her, I can't hide!" Qin Yue told all about Nine Soul Mountain, and as for why Anran chased and killed her, Qin Yue couldn't understand.

Chixiao frowned, when he was at the Soul Capital Peak, he only cared about cultivating the art of forging soldiers, and rarely asked Qin Ji's mother and daughter, but he didn't expect such a big thing to happen. The more I heard about it, the less I heard about it, but I didn't care about it anymore. Now that the two things are connected, there are some eyebrows. I couldn't help but shudder.

"What's wrong with the Holy Uncle?" Qin Yue asked with a grin. The Holy Mother heard that Uncle Chixiao had joined the Holy Sword Mountain, and now that she saw Uncle Chi, Qin Yue was so happy, and the unhappiness just now had already flown out of the clouds.

"It's okay! You don't know why you're chasing you?"

Qin Yue's head shook like a drum. The eyeshadow is gone. "I asked, but no one told me".

"Oh, stay away from her in the future." Chixiao wanted to clarify this matter, but when she thought that it would involve the soul master, she was afraid that Qin Yue would be temperamental, and she would not be able to suppress the matter, but would harm her. I had to keep silent.

"I'm much farther away from her, as long as I don't meet within a thousand miles, she can't catch me." Qin Yue smiled proudly, she had been fighting against Anran all these years, she hadn't learned anything else, and she had practiced the art of escape like fire.

"Don't be poor, what are you doing here"?

"Then you don't need to say, go to the 'Ten Thousand Medicine Peak'?" Qin Yue traced the airspace and whispered nervously. "The soul master asked me to collect medicine"?

Chixiao's eyes widened in shock. "Where is he"?

Qin Yue pursed her lips and shook her head. The long strands of hair almost pulled to Chixiao's face. "Confidentiality! Don't talk about it, I'm going to 'Ten Thousand Medicine Peak'."

Qin Yue held her little hands behind her back, shook her body, and the shadow of the flower flashed under her feet, and she escaped for three hundred miles.

Chixiao's eyes widened several times, and he hurriedly followed.

The front of the Holy Medicine Peak was empty, and in the morning breeze swaying, the petals were like silver frost flowers, and the bright and crystalline flowers were shining to the human eye, like transparent jade chips, washed like grease in the mist.

Several Holy Ancestors blocked Qin Yue, half-squinting, looking at this beautiful Saint Maiden.

"Disciple of He Shan".

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am studying under Menglingzi."

The Holy Ancestors looked Qin Yue up and down. Only by getting the word "son" can the Holy Sword Mountain enter the Holy Sword Temple, the elders in the Banlie Palace, and now there are five levels of dream, saint, must, green, and spirit, and Menglingzi is the first rank among the elders.

However, I have never heard that Meng Lingzi has accepted a new apprentice, how can she not have the slightest rumor if she looks so amazing.

Several Holy Ancestors gossiped, glanced at each other, and shook their heads gently. "The peak gate is closed, wait for next time"!

"Ah, I came all the way, why did I close the peak?" Qin Yue was so shocked that her face changed color, and her small mouth pouted.

Several Saint Ancestors were amused in their hearts, still pulling their long faces, and looking coldly at Qin Yue's frustrated face.

The airspace moved slightly, and Chixiao sweated and fled to the front of the peak. Seeing this scene, he shook the fan and wiped away the smell of sweat all over his body.

"Fellow saints, in the lower Lingxiaozi, can you let the lower peak collect medicine."

The Holy Ancestors glanced at each other, there were hundreds of thousands of Holy Ancestors in the Holy Sword Hall of the Holy Sword Mountain, and there were nearly a thousand Saints with the word "Spirit", but there were really few who could be as famous as Ling Xiaozi. After all, half of the virtual soldiers have not been forged for a hundred years, and I am afraid that it will not be long before they will get out of the Holy Sword Palace.

A Holy Ancestor shook his head and sneered, "No one can."

Chixiao seemed to be rubbed in the mouth, and his face was red and white for a while. Two words flashed on the fan.

When the Holy Ancestors saw those two words, their faces turned sallow with anger, their lips turned white, their beards trembled, their whole bodies trembled, and they pointed at Chixiao and couldn't speak.

The airspace moved slightly, wafting bursts of fragrance, which was like the condensation of ten thousand kinds of flowers, which was pleasant.

Chixiao took a small step back, his eyes wanted to leave, but he was sucked by the charming figure.

"Young Master Lingxiaozi". All the holy ancestors saluted respectfully.

The light gate in front of the mountain is lit up. Chi Xiao walked to the light gate, turned his head sideways and asked, "Is it okay?"

The Holy Ancestors smiled and said, "Of course the young master can."

"I mean ......".

"Young master, it's hard for me to wait." The Holy Ancestors all lowered their heads, and no one dared to look directly at Chi Xiao.

Chi Xiao knew that all the Holy Ancestors were in difficulty, and there were rules for everything in the Holy Sword Mountain, and it was already an exception for her to be able to enter. If you bring Chixiao again, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Chixiao pushed Qin Yue.

Qin Yue immediately understood, escaped to Chi Xiao's side, bowed slightly, and led the way ahead. "Young master, please enter the peak".

Chi Xiao's eyes jumped, and he smiled secretly in his heart. "After so many years, I'm still a ghost, but I can't change the stinky shelf that I can't put down."

The Holy Ancestors looked at Qin Yue and were not embarrassed. Whether it was the young master's entourage or not, Ling Xiaozi didn't speak, so it was better to stare at it and close his eyes. 、

Chi Xiao took Qin Yue and disappeared into the shadow of the mountain.

Chixiao shook off the "Ruyi Fan" and put it behind his back. Humming a little song, he shook his head and walked away.

All the Holy Ancestors looked at the words on the fan, and their noses were crooked.

Chixiao traveled tens of thousands of miles, returned to the four regions, and saw that there were no saints to follow. A finger sliced through the void and disappeared into the black crack.

A cold light shone on the closed airspace, and it stopped for a moment and did not escape into the void. The cold light shook the light lines, and gradually appeared a silver shuttle shadow. Then the cold light flashed, and the silver shuttle fled towards another realm.

The steep cliffs are proudly in the deep valley, and the boiling river water soars in the canyon. Velvety flowed in the moonlight, silver shimmering, misty as if in a dream.

The light of the moon fell on the trees, and they fell mottled black shadows, scattered like broken strips hanging on the trees. A little bit of luminous light grew wings and spread among the trees, shining with a white face.

Chixiao stood in the sky of the trees, and there was a faint mist in front of him. The soul breath of the soul master is wandering in this area, and Chixiao can't figure out why he can sense the soul breath, but he can't see the soul person.

Chi Xiao has always been very curious, who is the soul master, and why do you want to help him?

Flying stars splashed, and a little mist shattered in the moonlight, gradually covering the mountains and forests.

Chixiao put away the "soul crystal" and stared at the misty forest.

"Soul friend, you know that your soul crystal has harmed tens of thousands of saints."

A small piece of clarity swept away from the fog domain, and three words condensed in the airspace: "I don't know."

The soul master was indeed nearby, and the Chixiao Spirit shuddered. The Sage uses a thousand zhang as a defensive circle. It's close, and no matter how strong your divine sense is, you can't react. The three seal characters are close to a hundred zhang, where is the soul, Chixiao didn't see it.

After hesitating for a while, Chi Xiao told Qin Yue about it, sensing the flow of mist in the tree domain as he spoke.

As soon as Chixiao mentioned it, a gust of wind swept up in the tree sky, and the calm sea of fog rolled up, and the fog waves rolled slowly one after another, like raging waves, rolling in the whirlpool, and whispering in the ears.

From time to time, a dense fog with a slight chill hit the face, and a blurry light shimmered in the churning mist. "I can't help it".

Chixiao didn't understand why his soul friend said this, and asked in a deep voice: "Soul friend, why don't you go back to the soul domain."

"Help me find the 'Spirit Gate'".

Why do soul people have to find the "Gate of the Spirit Realm"? Chi Xiao really didn't understand. If the "Spirit Domain Gate" can be easily found, will the Holy Ancestors of the Holy Clan still stay in the Holy Domain?

Thinking so, Chixiao didn't ask again. The soul master said very little, and it was only a few words when he asked too much. Seven words is already a lot.

"Soul friend, can you unlock the ban on 'Ruyi Fan'".

"Soul soldiers, lifting the ban will lead to chaos."

Chixiao looked at the eight "seal" characters, and was surprised and delighted. That is, it is a soul soldier, how can there be an entity. The "Ruyi fan" in the hand is not much different from before.

After a few deep breaths, Chixiao raised his head and stared at the foggy sky with blazing eyes. "Can soul friends help me forge a holy soldier?"

The fog was blowing and swelling, and the night slowly faded, the color turned white, and there were flowing transparent water lines. There were no more seals in the airspace, and pale white shadows appeared between the branches not far away.

Chixiao was startled. This was the first time he had seen the Soul Master, this shadow was ethereal and confused, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Pale Shadow stood for a moment. A few words condensed in the airspace: "Find the 'Thor Swallowing Thorn'".

Chixiao was pleasantly surprised, he had seen "Thunder Swallowing" back then, and it should not be difficult to find it.

"This physical spirit will become a heaven-shattering holy soldier."

Nine words! Chixiao almost didn't jump. Thanked again and again, turned around and fled away from the mountain.

The airspace was silent for a long time, and Mo Ye floated out of the tree domain, bursting his pupils and staring at Chixiao's back. He really wanted to confess to his second brother, but he couldn't do it, if the Holy Clan knew about his existence, Chixiao and other Saints would be affected. He didn't want Xingfeng's incident to happen again.