The rain is still falling, and the streets outside Liuxian Lou are hazy and sparsely populated. In the Liuxian Building, the lights are bright, and the figures are moving.

Shen Qingwen, who was on the highest floor of this gorgeous building, smiled at the fox beauty opposite him, "Sister Jiuli, I can talk well today." ”

"Without that annoying girl, the roots of the ears are much cleaner. There was a touch of disgust on her beautiful face, and Fox Jiuli supported her face with one hand and snorted.

Shen Qingwen couldn't cry or laugh, but the black beggar on the side blinked his eyes and said suspiciously: "The girl you are talking about, but the princess of the Zhao family?"

It's really a pot that can't be opened, Shen Qingwen's face was full of black lines, thinking that this black beggar was really stupid. A cautious look flowed through the corner of his eyes, and Shen Qingwen secretly glanced at Hu Jiuli. The latter was still lazy, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Secretly relieved, Shen Qingwen glanced at the black beggar. Ouyang Yin, who cultivated to reach the Chenghai Immortal Realm, felt something from the subtle atmosphere, but he still grinned, and said to Shen Qingwen and Hu Jiuli: "Don't make a face to me, although this immortal is not smart, he is also a little brainy." Your little moves, I really don't know?"

Shen Qingwen sighed and shook his head. Hu Jiuli tilted his head slightly, and there was a trace of disdain for the black beggar in his indifferent eyes.

The black beggar smiled, "One of the top ten strange formations in the world, the disgusting finch formation." The two of you, Ben Xian is right. ”

"Do you have a way?" asked Shen Qingwen lightly. Reaching out to carry the teapot, he poured a cup of weak tea, just entered his throat, and almost choked to death by the black beggar's words.

I saw this black beggar in tattered clothes with his head held high, fluffy and full of spirit, and when the rain outside the building was dripping, he said, "No." ”

Two chills rose at the same time, instantly lowering the temperature in the room to a bone-chilling level. Hu Jiuli had a cold face, glanced at the black beggar, and then glanced at Shen Qingwen, she actually laughed quietly. Shen Qingwen didn't notice Hu Jiuli's expression, now he has made this Ouyang Yin idiot collapse.

"Don't look at me like that. This is one of the top ten strange formations in the world, and hundreds of powerful people can only cast spells together to lower the formations back then, how can I crack it if I am not even a layman?" Ouyang Yin scratched his head. As soon as the words fell, he also put away his smile. The immortal qi rose intentionally or unintentionally, and he seemed to smile, "I can't crack it, but it's still okay to take you to the inside of the magic circle." ”

"Really?"

Hu Jiuli and Shen Qingwen both came to their senses, and both of them more or less closed their eyes. You must know that Shen Qingwen's biggest headache now is that he can't find the location of the eye of the magic circle. And since Ouyang Yinzhi has the ability to lead them to the inside of the magic circle, it just shows that Ouyang Yinzhi knows the specific location of the array.

As if he had seen through Shen Qingwen's thoughts, the black beggar sneered, "Put away your careful thoughts, what I know is not the location of the eye of the magic array." ”

"I don't know the formation, but I can enter the inner ...... the formation," Hu Jiuli was silent, and then his beautiful eyes lit up, "It's the space method." ”

Ouyang Yin laughed loudly, and the immortal qi on his body slanted out, like heavy rain outside, instantly enveloping Shen Qingwen and the two. And Shen Qingwen, who was in the immortal aura, separated from Hu Jiu, only to hear the word Ouyang Yin's idiot, only to feel that a thunderous sound suddenly echoed in his brain.

It was dark in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, Shen Qingwen found that he was already in a golden world. In the heavens and on the earth, it is intoxicating gold, and in the ears, what echoes is not the charming sound of this golden sky, but the terrifying sound of resentment. In this fairyland-like and hell-like place, under the dazzling silver hair is a quiet and delicate little face.

He was familiar with the sound of the curse.

Close your eyes again, and listen to the sound of the resentment that has been condensed for a hundred years, as if it were like the waves of the sea, over and over again, day after day, and again and again lapping the stubborn rocks on this beach. When he opened his eyes again, Shen Qingwen was in a trance, for no other reason, but a very familiar girl standing in front of him.

Her long white hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had a shallow smile on her beautiful and unstained mortal face. She carried a long sword on her back, and stood in this golden world dressed in white, as if she was a fairy descending into the world, and like a mortal woman. Seeing Shen Qingwen's stunned appearance, the girl with the long sword on her back couldn't help but sneer.

"Nine...... Sister Jiuli?" Shen Qingwen, who came back to his senses, asked a little uncertainly.

The girl with the sword on her back nodded, and her delicate skin was a white face. She smiled softly, and the curses around her were a little less vocal. As soon as her posture moved, the white clothes floated in this golden world, and when the white clothes were silent, the surrounding grievances disappeared completely.

"I thought that the guy used the space method, but now looking at this appearance, it should be similar to a method of the original god out of the body. The girl-looking fox Jiuli said while admiring her clothes, and her clean face was both excited and sad, "This is a hundred years ago, how is it, is it good-looking?"

Shen Qingwen nodded, "It's good-looking, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a fairy." ”

"Poor mouth. The red lips were slightly upturned, and the face that was not stained with worldly dust and smoke flashed with a hint of familiar charm, and Hu Jiuli was really happy. She has not been able to realize the existence of her physical body for a hundred years, and today she was accidentally bumped into her real body by this Ouyang Yin's method, all of which felt very real, making her very comfortable.

Being in this golden world, Shen Qingwen looked around and didn't see Ouyang Yin's figure, "Sister Jiuli, can you see that black beggar child?"

"He probably didn't grasp this method clearly, and the places where he came were different. This disgusting array has radiated the entire Zhulu City, and he may be somewhere else at this time. Hu Jiuli replied with a smile, his clean eyes reflected the thousands of golden lights, and Hu Jiuli's appearance was really beautiful beyond words.

"This resentment is the demon clan that has fallen for a hundred years, right?" Shen Qingwen asked tentatively and softly.

Hu Jiuli nodded lightly, and there was sadness in his beautiful eyes. Everything about the hundred years of money is still vivid, and she once swore that if one day she reappeared in this disgusting finch array, she would definitely pay those people's blood debts.

"A hundred years of resentment will not melt away, if this kind of resentment is tilted out, I am afraid that this Zhulu City will become a ghost town within a week. Shen Qingwen's back was a little cold, with his patio cultivation, he could feel the overwhelming resentment, no wonder Zhao Minmin was so eager to sabotage his conversation with Hu Jiuli.

The Heroic Soul Sword came out with his thoughts, and Shen Qingwen was based on the Qinglian Sword Qi, and the Qinglian bloomed under his feet. The purple clothes stood in the golden world, and then hundreds of sword qi condensed and hung in the air, and Shen Qingwen, silver hair flew in these hundreds of sword qi, like the king of the sword.

Looking at this young man in the sword aura, Hu Jiuli suddenly felt that his eyes were a little trance. It seems that he saw the man's back again, and he was the same back then, one person can lead a hundred swords with one thought. The person who became an immortal in the troubled times and broke the sky with a sword in the chaos is his master and his unwavering faith.

"Master......"

For some reason, there were tears welling up in Hu Jiuli's clean eyes. The short-term integration of the Yuan Shen and the real body also made Shen Qingwen, who was in the midst of a hundred swords, feel the true cultivation of Hu Jiuli.

Those who become the great consummation of the river are only one step away from taking the sea route.

Shaking his head secretly, Shen Qingwen wondered why the women around him were more perverted than the other. But soon he pulled God back. After all, I now have to try to figure out the law of this disgusting finch array, and I feel a little distressed about the Heroic Soul Sword, but this is also a helpless move. After all, his current faint vision and cultivation are like the ends of the earth, and he is a frog in the well, if he wants to figure it out, he has to use exhaustive methods.

And in another episode in this world, Ouyang Yin smiled at the woman in black and white clothes in front of him, "Chengxi Realm can find the Eye of the Formation, and this kind of means is far from what a princess of the Five Middle Nations can achieve." I'm curious now whether Your Excellency is the reincarnation of an immortal, or the reincarnation of the masters of the Nine Heavens. ”

And the woman opposite Ouyang Yin glanced at him lightly, her eyes were full of coldness, and there was no trace of emotion on this face that was alluring to the country and the city. Then her red lips opened slightly, and her tone was as light as the frost of December, "You, do you want to die?" ”

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