Wan Lao Mo looked around, his throat moved slightly, and the spiritual power in his body surged, dissolving most of the pressure, and he walked forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot. It wasn't until he saw a tombstone with a familiar name engraved on it and the figure in the red robe that he was slightly touched by inspiration, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted when he saw the commanding appearance in his memory.

The color of this red robe was even darker than what he had seen in the Furious Wind Canyon before, and if you looked at it intently, your vision would become distorted and blurred, and you would be stuck in an illusion for a long time.

The two figures just stood there, watching the weeds swaying among the mounds.

"Qingyi, how did you die?"

"Sick and dead. The answer was simple and clear, without any delay.

"Do you dare to tell the truth?" Wan Lao Mo squatted down and pulled out a weed that was not very pleasing to the eye, and the messy roots shook off the dry loess and made an indiscretable cracking sound.

"The truth is that you died. There was a cold killing intent from the red robe, "If it weren't for you, how could my good daughter Qingyi end up depressed?"

"Then why did you stop me back then, since we really love each other, and my cultivation is not bad, my qualifications are also good, the avenue is promising, and even have my own believers, is it possible that I am not worthy of your daughter?"

"Shemales have different paths. ”

"Qingyi is a half-demon, I am a pure demon clan, what's wrong? If you can all make mistakes, why should you stop us from falling in love?"

"Presumptuous!" With this scolding, Wan Lao Mo's figure flew out suddenly as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and smashed several tombstones in a row before he could stop.

"Huh"

Wan Lao Mo's mouth was slightly sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, this strength was wrapped in a strange mysteriousness, compared to back then, this feeling of needles in the cotton only increased. He reluctantly stood up, the other party's cultivation was far beyond what he could contend with, but he still questioned in a hoarse voice, "Do you have to add your pain to Qingyi to be happy?"

"Let Lizong ban you for so many years, your words are still so ugly, come to think of it, I really shouldn't have stopped them from tracking down your whereabouts. ”

"That's exactly what they wanted, right? Even back then, they didn't like you, they just feared your rising power. Otherwise, I would have died in the abyss. Wan Lao Mo took a few steps forward, "Wei Yanqiu, you are a member of the 'Nine Old Men', you can't understand this little thing?"

"I haven't had your turn to teach me a lesson. The red-robed woman turned around, revealing a terrifyingly fair face, brown eyes, and stared at Wan Lao Mo for a moment, "Wan Yuting, if I want, there will still be many people who will give me face, and suppress you for another five hundred years, until you become a mound of dry bones, understand?"

"In the name of the evil spirit of the cult, do you want to catch me again? Hahaha, I have done a lot of bad things that people and gods are angry with recently, but no one has come to arrest me, it's really ironic to think about it. ”

Wan Lao Mo smiled arbitrarily, "Since I dare to meet you here, I am not afraid that you will use despicable means again, I just want you to know that it was completely your fault for preventing me from falling in love with Qingyi in the first place! Sacrificing your daughter's happiness for your own selfish interests, why, you mother, after so many years, don't you have any guilt? Compared to the position of a member of the 'Nine Old Men', your so-called beloved daughter is all floating clouds, right? Now she is buried near this floating cloud city, isn't it ironic?"

"Enough!"

With an angry shout, Wan Lao Mo's body was thrown out again, stumbling and rolling into the distance, and then he was grabbed in the air again out of thin air, covered in blood, and flew towards Wei Yanqiu, who was covered in red robes.

"Wan Yuting, don't think that if you are not in the territory under my control, I will not dare to kill you, I can help Biyun Sect settle everything with one word, and naturally I can easily erase you here, and they don't dare to confide in you upward. The reason why I kept you back then and didn't let Lizong kill you was because Qingyi knelt down and begged me, do you understand?"

"Don't challenge my bottom line one after another, I don't mind letting you go to Huangquan to meet Qingyi. ”

"That's excellent. Wan Lao Mo turned his head with great effort and looked at Qingyi's grave, "If she is really here, but this is just a well-dressed mound, I asked you to come today, not to worry about these old things with you, I just want to know where Qingyi is." ”

"You are not qualified to know. ”

"Then we have to wait, and I'll convince you sooner or later. ”

"Why?"

Wei Yanqiu sneered, between her words, she had already peeked into the heart of Wan Lao Mo, "Your idea is indeed good, but unfortunately, others will not give you this opportunity, do you think that a sect can be established by only one person? A hundred years of foundation, a thousand years of plan, you are still far away, without the approval of the 'Nine Old Men', you can only raise a little storm." ”

She smiled, as if remembering something unbearable in the past, her right hand involuntarily raised, and the invisible force field restrained Wan Lao Demon and pulled it into the air, "Since you hunted Neidan everywhere and did those things that people and gods are angry about, I still want to help you make a simple decision." ”

"You're not qualified!"

Wan Lao Mo's spiritual power surged, and his back suddenly stretched out gray skin-like wings, trying in vain to fly up and break free from Wei Yanqiu's restraints, but the other party only pinched it slightly, and the heaven-level coercion suddenly froze the spiritual power around him, as if he was shackled and imprisoned, and with the gap in the realm alone, she easily resolved Wan Lao Mo's efforts.

"Wan Yuting, do you think that my cultivation has reached the heavenly level, and what has grown is only the years?" Wei Yanqiu said, "I promised Qingyi not to kill you, but in the past five hundred years, I have already been worthy of this promise, and today, it is you who came to die by yourself, and you can't complain about me." ”

"You"

The look in Wan Lao Demon's eyes immediately dimmed, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his body drooped like a dead flower and leaves, "Tell me, how did she die?"

"How do you know she's dead?" Wei Yanqiu deliberately increased his strength, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of destruction, Wan Lao Mo's body instantly changed shape like a squeezed dough, "You can wait for her on Huangquan Road." ”

"Boom"

With this smug laughter, Wan Lao Mo's body shattered like a bubble, turning into countless gray powders and a remnant soul that was about to dissipate, scattered to the ground, and in the middle of the air five miles away, another figure suddenly appeared, regardless of the madness and fled north.

"Traitor, you actually tricked me!"

Wei Yanqiu noticed the changes in the distance, his middle finger flicked slightly, and among the scattered powder, a half-foot-long leg bone shattered in response, but he saw that the skeleton was covered with red blood, and it was also covered with an unknown piece of minced meat.

"Bone Spirit Clone!"

Wei Yanqiu recognized this thing, her figure suddenly dissipated, and in an instant she appeared in the sky three miles away, she fixed her eyes to check, moved again, and after a few breaths, she caught up with Wan Lao Demon.

"Wan Yu Ting, you are looking for death!" The five fingers of her right hand were forked, and her spiritual power condensed into sharp and slightly curved purple nails, and she grabbed Wan Yu Ting.

Burst!

A cloud of blood burst out with the claw marks that seemed to be substance, turning into pieces of crimson blood mist, and Wan Lao Mo's figure quickly went north again, suddenly disappeared from view, and suddenly appeared five miles away, but Wei Yanqiu's speed followed, and another cloud of blood mist burst out and dissipated, twice and three times, Wei Yanqiu already had an extra chain of burning black fire in his hand, and it was straight towards Wan Lao Mo.

Wan Lao Mo's heart was horrified, and the sight of himself about to be hit by this chain appeared in front of him, and his soul was scattered, and the black mist on his body quickly poured out, completely covering his body within a few feet, blurring his body and covering all the vital points at the same time.

This viscous black mist, once again, threw away all distractions and rushed northward, where there were sparkling lights, it was the new capital of the Biyun Sect, Yunhao City, where it could create puppets and restore its damaged strength at the same time.

Glancing at the lights in the distance, the movements in Wei Yanqiu's hands became more rapid and faster, she stopped her figure, standing in the wind, the black fire chains surrounded her, surging and rolling wildly, chanting the mantra, and suddenly crushing a ball of extraordinary quality spirit stones, after a breath, the chains disappeared from her body in an instant, and when they reappeared, they had turned into intertwined cages around Wan Lao Mo.

"Humph!"

Yunhao City is already far away, and finally before the other party escapes to the city, he catches this fang, Wei Yanqiu thinks to himself that it is not difficult to kill Wan Yuting, but the difficulty is that in the densely populated city, it does not hurt the innocent, violates the rules of the nine old men, and achieves the same goal.

"Is it over?"

Wan Lao Mo looked closer and closer, surging with endless spiritual energy chains, knowing that his death was coming, but he had no regrets in his heart, Qingyi was not dead, this was enough, today's adventure was worth it.

He dispersed the useless black mist beside him, and took out a cyan bronze medal in his hand, which was the "treasure" that Chen Kun gave him before leaving, which could improve his luck.

"I'll trust you for once. "Wan Lao Demon Heart said.

However, nothing happened, and he only felt an almost imperceptible breeze blowing, bringing a little coolness, which was useless except for bringing a trace of clarity to his state of mind and allowing him to die peacefully.

"What else do you have to say?"

Wei Yanqiu had already arrived, waiting for Wan Lao Mo to leave his last words, but this was just a lie, her fingertips had already added a half-moon-shaped cyan light, although it looked insipid and impermanent, but Wan Lao Mo could feel the murderous aura in that light, which was enough to make his soul fly.

Well?

Wei Yanqiu's body turned slightly, and with just a flick of his right hand, dozens of big wind blades flew rapidly towards the ground, penetrating the dense forest below, and immediately cutting off the roots of the lush trees, scattering everywhere as if they were flat, but on this flat ground, there was a golden light cover, which suddenly insisted there, and was not harmed.

"Senior Wei, the kid is just passing by. In the golden light shield, a voice came from afar, but in the face of Wei Yanqiu, a heaven-level powerhouse, that person had no fear.

A slender flying carpet ten steps square slowly flew out of the golden light shield and floated towards Wei Yanqiu and Wan Lao Mo, and there were two people sitting on it, it was Li Dabang and Guan Shucai who had just come out of the Cloud City of the Biyun Sect.

"God bless?" Wei Yanqiu didn't call Li Dabang, but used a literary crepe name.

"Senior Wei is polite. ”

"Why are you hiding here?"

"The kid was just passing by, just passing by. Nothing was seen. Li Dabang spread out his hands and said with a harmless smile, "The senior is chivalrous and righteous, this should be the master of the Demon Shadow Disaster, I think it seems, what, Senior Wei seems to be very leisurely recently, could it be that he came here to inspect?"

"It's just a misunderstanding, just learn a thing or two. Wei Yanqiu didn't affirm Li Dabang's judgment, she took the chains, "The rules of the ninth old man, how can I violate them, God bless, how is your great-ancestor doing recently?"

"It's not good at all. I don't care about the business, I shout every day to take a concubine, and I pick a few who are too old, if I meet Senior Wei, you must help me persuade you, our grandfather and grandson are all very troubled by this. He said nonsense.

"That's nature. Wei Yanqiu smiled reluctantly, "Tianyou, if you have time to come to Yefan Country as a guest, I will introduce a few good girls to meet you." ”

"Good, good, definitely, definitely. Li Dabang responded with a smile, watching Wei Yanqiu go away, and when she turned into a black spot, he turned his head to look at Wan Lao Mo with a suspicious face, "I am Li Dabang, although it was just an accident to save you today, I need help with something, I don't know if you are interested?"

............

Chixiamen, Yuanqiao Town.

Lightning and thunder, Jiang Feng lurked in the dense smoke and rain, while barely making out the direction, while following the shadow's vision, through the dense jungle, over the mountains and mountains, until a slightly wide valley appeared in front of him.

He cautiously descended the mountain, avoiding several seemingly pavilions and sentry posts in the mountains, dodging the mud flow rolling down the mountain, and went straight to a suspected cave.

Two hundred steps.

Jiang Feng was only a short distance away from the cave, and the shadow found the fire inside at the entrance of this cave. That's right, in this barren mountain and pouring rain on a night, this place with fire should be the goal of my trip.

But the shadow can't go any further.

Jiang Feng let go of the shadow and left it farther away from the entrance of the cave to break the back, while he tiptoed closer, and from the cracks in the wet bushes, he could glimpse some of the appearances in the cave, but the entrance of this cave was a shadow-like existence, covering all the shapes inside.

You'll have to dive in to find out the secrets. Near the shadow wall, four male corrections guarded there in pairs, cultivating to be at the spirit level, Jiang Feng did not have the skill of stealth, so he observed for a while, and at the same time thought about the way to enter in his heart.

Suddenly, his shadow detected two carriages, from the narrow mountain path, far away towards the cave, the rain was pouring down, the road was muddy, the wildebeest did not want to go forward, the chariot driver was constantly shaking the long whip in his hand, shouting, there seemed to be a heavy object on the carriage, the wheels were half sunk in the mud, the speed was extremely slow.

Pregnant!

Jiang Feng's figure moved quickly, and soon he arrived on the way forward of the carriage, taking advantage of the light of a bolt of lightning, he quickly threw out a first-order quicksand talisman, as soon as the talisman touched the ground, it immediately became soft and abnormal, and the nearby mud poured in one after another, and soon turned into an invisible puddle of mud.

Jiang Feng lay on his side, hiding in the dense bushes, waiting for the carriage to fall into the quagmire.

Sure enough, the first carriage passed by and fell into it, and no matter how the coachman drove it, the wildebeest neighed, and could not pull the heavy carriage out of the mire.

"Stinky fish, come here and help!"

The coachman shouted backwards, and on the carriage behind, the fat coachman known as "Stinky Fish" also jumped out and tried to push the carriage out with him, but failed to do so, these two people were just mortal bodies.

"Stinky fish, I'll call someone!" The coachman in front of him quickly ran towards the cave, taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Feng quickly jumped out of his hiding place, lowered his cultivation, pretended to run from a distance, and when he saw the coachman pushing the cart, he asked loudly:

"Why are you here, don't hurry up!"

"The car is trapped. The fat coachman looked helpless, and when he saw that Jiang Feng seemed to be a monk, his voice trembled slightly.

"Rubbish!"

Jiang Feng put on the carriage and pushed forward hard, but he didn't use all his strength, swaying back and forth, the carriage was in the mud, but it sank deeper, Jiang Feng pretended to fall accidentally, pasted half of his face with mud, and rubbed it with his sleeves, this time, even if the soaked gray robe on his body was slightly new, he also looked dirty.

The coachman who went first quickly ran back and brought back two monks who were reluctant to help, seeing them coming, Jiang Feng hurriedly shouted first, "Our carriage is trapped, hurry up and take the handle!"

The visitor looked at Jiang Feng and the coachman who were working with disdain, and then took a hand, and the carriage immediately got out of the quagmire, and Jiang Feng pretended to be his own person and jumped into the carriage.