The blue-gray spine of the temple, reflecting the hollowed-out window flowers, is bathed in the rose-red nightglow. A few bowls of sesame oil hung www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" pavilion, burning a thick wick, and a few wisps of black smoke rising. On both sides are the statues of the Holy Armor, in front of which stands incense incense, wafting clear smoke, filling the hall, the aroma is suffocating, gloomy and dim. The fragrance is strong, oppressive and hazy with a mysterious atmosphere.

In a corner of the hall, Wu Yazi and Qiu Jian were lying on the stone slab, staring at the godless eyes, looking at the curling smoke.

"Okay, senior brother, don't pretend to be dead, let's come in, let's go!"

", I'll let you sing a double reed, do you sing like that? Wu Yazi scolded.

"If she doesn't act really, can she believe it?" Qiu Jian rolled his eyelids, and there was smoke in his eyes.

"Wait and see". Wu Yazi no longer paid attention to the Qiu Sword, and his eyes fell to the center of the main hall, and a few stone cases were lined up, on which were a few holy weapons and a few scrolls of crystal scrolls.

"Senior sister, they are pretending to be dead, I'll give him another look." Qin Yue's harsh voice came from outside the hall. Qiu Jian was so frightened that his teeth fought, that dead girl was really not fun. That skill seemed to hit the senior brother, and Qiu Jian was more seriously injured than Wuyazi.

"Look at the door, I have something to ask him".

"Hmph, senior sister ......." Qin Yue shouted unrelentingly.

Qin Ji had already entered the main hall.

Wu Yazi tilted his head to look at the approaching figure, and the psychedelic aroma made him a little suffocated.

The extremely slender figure is faintly revealed, and the fair skin of Shengxue comes into view. Wu Yazi pointed to his chest with a bitter face. "Nephew, this is still broken."

Qin Ji nodded, wearing a cold jade onion and pointing at Wuyazi's tattered breastplate. Glancing at the sour look of the boundless son, he pursed his lips and laughed. "Uncle Shi, it's good to mix in the Holy Domain!"

Wu Yazi seemed to be sarcastic, and his face became strange. "I can't get around, I don't want to escape here to hide, can my nephew think of a way to let me go to Guancheng."

Qin Ji smiled and squinted. "How can I be afraid that it is not safe here, rest assured that no sage dares to break into the 'Burning Sun Peak'."

"Really, then I'm relieved." Wu Yazi let out a sigh of relief, and his face was still bitter.

"Why was Uncle Shi hunted down, what enemy is so arrogant."

Wu Yazi's face turned red as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. "It's a long story, remember my master!"

Of course, Qin Ji knew that when they were in the puppet realm, the master and apprentice would be turned upside down, and even Qin Ji's father, Qin Qiang, was involved.

Qin Ji really laughed a little, he couldn't understand what happened to this master and apprentice, he was against him in the puppet realm, and he still didn't give up when he reached the holy realm.

"People are bulls, and they have become the little leaders of the rebels, I'm a fart!" Wu Yazi scolded, but Qiu Jian's feet moved, and he wanted to kick Wu Yazi, grinning in pain, but his feet didn't lift up.

Regarding the matter of the rebels, Qin Ji had heard the elders in the peak talk about it, and it was said that there was a bloody battle not long ago, and countless Qi Condensation Realm Sages were killed and injured.

"After the injury is healed, let's stay here!" Qin Ji's beautiful face said with a little melancholy, a little thoughtfully.

"Thank you, nephew". Wu Yazi raised his hand and wanted to salute, but he was soft and didn't have any strength.

Qin Ji's eyes emitted a strange light, smiled, and glanced at Wuyazi. "Uncle Shi, I want to ask you something."

Qin Ji's voice was a bit like a mosquito, and after speaking, a bright flush appeared on her face, which gradually spread to her back and neck, revealing gentle and luscious flesh.

"What's the matter"?

Qin Ji hesitated for a moment, then asked with a red face, "Has Uncle Shi seen Mo Xie?"

"I've seen, I've seen". Wu Yazi nodded repeatedly. Instantly opened the chatterbox, and the foaming star also flew up.

Qin Ji listened quietly, her face flushed. A thousand years have passed, Qin Ji was expelled from the Holy Soul Hall by Bian Han, the lord of the Holy Soul City, because he failed to bring back Mo Ye, and was sent to the "Burning Sun Peak". Although he suffered a lot of grievances, he still successfully broke through the condensation realm, and now his status in the "Burning Sun Peak" is not high, and he also has a good errand. It's just that because of the Holy Soul City Lord's ban, Qin Ji has not been able to leave the "Burning Sun Peak" so far.

Wu Yazi's words are still chattering, to be honest, Wu Yazi knows that Mo Ye's news is too pitiful, if it weren't for Mo Ye's rescue in the "Dry Soul Valley" last time, he specially made up some news, and he really had to be asked by Qin Ji.

For Qin Ji, everything Wu Yazi said made him excited, his face was red when he heard it, and his heart flew around with Wu Yazi's foaming stars.

Although there are many Holy Ancestors of the "Burning Sun Peak", most of them are imprisoned in the peak, and it is better to say that they are guarding the peak, it is better to say that they are imprisoned for life. Therefore, the information is very closed, and the earth-shattering battle of the rebels may be too big to shake the "Burning Sun Peak".

Wu Yazi deliberately wanted to get closer, and seeing that Qin Ji could listen attentively, he took out the ability to tell stories to his apprentices when he was in the puppet realm, added oil and vinegar, and understated it, so that he forgot the pain of Qiu Jian. "I scolded in my heart, why haven't I heard it."

"The evil child has broken through the incarnation realm." The two pomegranate petals suddenly flew to Qin Ji's cheeks, and the cheeks were red, hot and spicy, and they would be hot when they touched it.

Wu Yazi has a bottom in his heart, it is not easy to meet an acquaintance in this situation, let alone such a familiar one, and there is such a red line. Wu Yazi's heart blossomed, and the story was told even harder.

"Senior sister, the hall master called you over." Qin Yue shouted outside the hall.

Qin Ji came to her senses and smiled apologetically. said goodbye to Wu Yazi, and walked out of the hall in a trance.

"Senior Sister Liu, heal the wounds of two friends."

Qin Yue's eyes flashed like stars, looking at Qin Ji's lost soul's back and feeling strange, Senior Sister Qin Ji's famous ice beauty in the "Burning Sun Peak" was rarely happy!

"Dead saints, you must be clever to see how I heal." Qin Yue rolled her eyes and walked into the main hall.

"Oh! When Wu Yazi saw Qin Yue walk in, he closed his eyes in fright, and his heart was so panicked.

Qiu Jian was so frightened that he didn't dare to close his eyes! Poor eyes stared at Qin Yue, and he had to be an "eye-opener" when he died.

"Look again, gouge out your eyes". Qin Yue roared fiercely, twisted her thin waist and walked over. Qiu Jian's hair stood on end in fright, and every time the shadow took a step closer, Qiu Jian's heart tightened in his fist.

To say that Qiu Jian is beaten much less than Wuyazi, this is called the pain of the pain, but there is psychological preparation, Qiu Jian does not know the pain, he can't think of what this pain can achieve, he is more afraid than Wuyazi.

Qin Yue pursed her lips. "Where does it hurt".

Wu Yazi closed his eyes and pointed to his ribs, and Qin Yue pressed it gently. Ahh The pain made his face change color, and beads of sweat flowed down.

Qin Yue's white eyes and mouth were shivering with a sword of revenge. "This little injury is treated by itself."

Wu Yazi almost didn't scold when he heard it, is this a minor injury? The bones are all broken, what kind of injury is a big injury?

Qin Yue took out a white flower from the holy bag, the flower had no leaves, only a smooth stem. Seeing the boundlessness, the eyes are smiling.

Although Wu Yazi closed his eyes tightly and refused to look at the little saintess, his consciousness was fully opened, and he watched the little saint's every move. Seeing the little saint girl's strange smile, she opened her eyes suddenly, staring at the white flower in the little saint's hand with terrifying eyes.

"I'm afraid, I'm not afraid when I peep, but now that it's in the hands of my ancestor, I know I'm afraid. This is called 'Broken Soul Flower', and I understand the 'Broken Soul Flower'." Qin Yue grinned and twisted the flowers, her delicate little head swaying with laughter.

It's okay if it's not shaking, this shaking, Wu Yazi knows that the big thing is not good, and the little saint can't let herself go easily. With a grin, he begged. All grandparents' are here.

Qin Yue squinted, he really looked down on the bear-like shape of Wuyanzi with half of his eyes, and he didn't squeak, but his little face became more and more gloomy.

Wu Yazi looked at his face, begging vigorously, and said that good thing, Qiu Jian blushed when he heard it. Before it was his turn, Qiu Jian had no choice but to be bored, whether he was dead or alive, and Wuyazi was the first.

Qin Yue was really impatient when she heard this, and turned around with the white flower. Seeing that it had an effect, Wu Yazi immediately turned into Bengali.

Qin Yue pursed her lips, her eyes swaying back and forth. Hands up and down.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Qiu Jian's face was deformed, his mouth was like a crescent moon, and his head was full of green tendons. Straight in the throat.

Qin Yue disappeared into the hall in the blink of an eye, and the main hall still echoed with the sound of endless howls.

"Division...... Don't ...... ...... Call...... It's up, ...... Stab...... This...... now". Qiu Jian's face was flushed, and he jumped word by word.

Wu Yazi closed his mouth and glared at Qiu Jian. I saw Qiu Jian holding Danhai with both hands, a black flower inserted in his fingers, his whole face turned from red to black and blue, gritting his teeth, and playing through a sieve.

"Division...... Elder brother...... , I ......". Qiu Jian's eyes rolled and he fainted to death on the stone ground, his body still twitching.

Wu Yazi was so frightened that his brain was cold, and he opened his mouth and was stunned for a while. The unbearable anger rushed straight to the brain, the blood and qi all over the body surged, the anger was about to burn the eyes red, and he got up with a bone, fell on the top again, gritted his teeth and supported his body, and scolded. "Dead saintess, you can't die well, you will hit five bombardments sooner or later......

Wow! After scolding for a while, Wu Yazi was so angry that he vomited blood, it was useless, he scolded himself in the hall, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Wu Yazi pounded the ground and scolded, the more he scolded, the greener his face became, the more he scolded, the quieter he became, and finally he was so tired that he lay on the ground, and the strength to support his body was gone.

Qin Yue appeared in the hall with a calm face. Wu Yazi stared at the ground motionlessly, terrifying sparks bursting from his eyes, the muscles of his face twitching, his teeth creaking. "Kill me!"

"Hmph! It's easy to want to die, it's boring! Scold again, you're not far from death!" Qin Yue took out the white flower plant from the holy bag, and toe over the Boundless Sacred Body. Wu Yazi shook like a puddle of rotten meat, his teeth were about to crush, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his cyan cheeks.

Poof! Qin Yue tied the "Soul Breaking Flower" at the Boundless Danhai. Wu Yazi hummed, and the strength to scream was gone.

Qin Yue snorted, if it weren't for Senior Sister Qin, she would have scolded her with no bounds, and she would not have been saved in death. I had no choice but to hold my breath.