Qin Yi quickly went back to the city to find the girls, and the first thing he saw was Qingcha chasing a Taoist priest riding a duck, and Ju Yunxiu was behind her and pulled her back collar: "If you run blindly with someone you don't know, I'll bury you in the mud again!"

Qingcha sniffled: "Master, I'm hungry." ”

"Hunger doesn't make you eat other people's ducks!" Ju Yunxiu grabbed two buns and stuffed them into her mouth: "I know where you want to grow, just eat it like this." ”

......Li Qingjun immediately stood by the steamed bun stall and stopped, and whispered: "Boss, come and have two steamed buns." ”

"Not for sale. ”

"Why don't you sell it?"

"I can sell whoever I like...... the boss said without raising his head: "Can't you monks be unpleasant?"

Li Qingjun was speechless.

The boss glanced at her, suddenly stunned, and his expression turned into a licking dog at the speed of light: "Fairy! Fairy! How many cages do you want?"

Li Qingjun angrily auctioned out a silver ingot: "Only two!"

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing.

Qingcha nibbled on the bun and waved his hand: "Uncle Shi is back...... Uncle Shi, I'm still hungry, and the buns given by Master are useless. ”

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu and looked inquiring.

Ju Yunxiu was a little embarrassed: "Qingcha was not hungry, but she shouted that she was hungry not really hungry, but that she had a thirst for energy." It shows that her physique has undergone certain changes and is a sign that she is growing. ”

"And what is she going to eat?"

"She has a piece of tea...... It belongs to the spirit of heaven and earth, and she can't eat anything, or the kind of spiritual spring she saw before is the best for her to soak. Or other aura-filled liquids. ”

"That's easy to say. Qin Yi flicked Qingcha's stupid hair: "Change a leaf." ”

Qingcha obediently turned back into tea leaves.

Qin Yi opened the wine jug and threw the tea into it: "This poetry wine is floating away, it is already rich in aura, and it can be used, but I am afraid that the tea will be more humble if it is soaked in wine for a long time." ”

Ju Yunxiu was a little worried: "It's really possible, why do you just throw her in?"

"Because we're about to go on an adventure again, it's too dangerous for the tea to follow. ”

"Found a place?"

"That's right. Qin Yi was a little painful: "Ghost cultivation, it would be nice if Bangbang was awake......"

In a sense, the tassel is also a ghost repair.,But obviously the form of Taiqing stick is different from ordinary people.,To say the restraint of ghost cultivation.,Bangbang must be nine out of ten.。

I can't help this, if I can't do it, I have to wake it up......

I don't know what a ghost in the land of chaos is like, a ghost of chaos and funny?

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

According to the direction pointed out by Taihuang Jun, Qin Yi and the others traveled thousands of miles all the way west, and saw that the landform was slowly changing, and the area that was still beautiful from the Thousand Mountains Alliance gradually began to become barren.

The mountains here are all pure rocky mountains, with almost no soil, and the rocks are reddish in color, which is very similar to the painting. As far as the eye can see, this red rock landscape is also a very vast area, not as simple as just one mountain.

But if you look at it from the air, this is a faint cloud, isolating the divine sense, causing Ju Yunxiu's divine sense to scan not see the red rock landform here.

This dark cloud is naturally caused by ghost cultivation, and I don't know if it is the formation that is arranged to isolate it, or because it is too strong in cultivation, the ghost qi naturally forms the dark cloud.

Trekking inside, it was really deserted, and only occasionally saw poisonous scorpions and centipedes or something scurrying by. It's a bit like the barren mountain when I first met Cheng Cheng, and it was also a poisonous scorpion that mutated everywhere...... This is originally an area that is not suitable for living creatures, as Taihuang Jun said, there is no fertile soil for mortals, and there is no aura for monks, who loves to come to this kind of broken place?

So the ghost is entrenched, and no one fights with it.

Ju Yunxiu took out the picture scroll, and the stars of the picture scroll reconverged into Beidou, pointing to the final direction. This time it was so exact that I could clearly perceive how far away it was, and there was no more problem.

The three of them cautiously approached in the direction the scroll had indicated.

The ideal state is that the ghost cultivator is practicing, and Qin Yi and the others quickly find a place to get in and finish the work, without disturbing each other. This is completely possible - since the ghost cultivator did not touch the mark left by Ye Beiqing, obviously it does not know that this secret exists, such a large area, the cave mansion it cultivates may be quite far away from that location, and it may not care if anyone passes by.

However, it turns out that there is no such comfortable good thing in the world after all.

The more you go in the direction indicated by the arrow, the stronger the ghostly aura becomes, and an aura that is very similar to the netherworld gets closer and closer, and becomes more and more intense.

Qin Yi wanted to cry.

If people happen to sit there and cultivate, this is still a hairy thing!

"Whoosh!"

A strong wind is coming.

This sneak attack template is so familiar, Qin Yi reflexively flew up and kicked diagonally on the right side: "Dead monkey!"

"Bang!" a monkey was kicked out and slowly slid down against the rocks.

Qin Yi reflexively kicked it, only then did he remember that this was reality and not the painting world, so he hurriedly ran over and picked up the monkey to take a look, and his face changed slightly.

Ju Yunxiu's face also changed.

This monkey is so familiar, it's the one on the painting......

But it is impossible for ordinary monkeys to live for so long, if they don't become demons, there is only one situation: they become corpses.

The art of corpse control!

“...... Brother Monkey, you and I have fought hundreds of times, and we have been friends for a long time, but I didn't expect to die so miserably. Qin Yi sighed: "Your heroic posture will last forever in the painting." ”

The monkey corpse scratched directly, and Qin Yi pointed at its eyebrows without saying a word.

As if there was a sound of silk threads breaking, the monkey corpse closed its eyes and finally stopped moving.

Almost at the same time, a sharp cold light broke through the clouds, and in this gloomy atmosphere, there was a strange sense of astonishment of mysterious sword theory.

Qin Yi raised his stick and slashed straight up, struck with the cold mang, and with a "bang", the unrivaled power came through the bones, and went straight into the meridians with a clear yin qi, as if the meridians were about to be condensed.

Qin Yi turned over and exclaimed, "What's the matter, physical power? and a little bit of yin soul power? Is this still a ghost?"

A cold snort came from the sea of knowledge of the three of them at the same time, and at the same time as the cold hum was conveyed, a feeling of anger, hatred and reluctance and sorrow surged through the hearts of the three people, which was the last thought of the ghost before he died, and it was condensed into an indissoluble resentful spirit due to some energy relationship.

Ju Yunxiu tentatively communicated: "Senior, I'm just passing by......"

The voice ignored it and suddenly screamed: "Die!"

With this roar, the three of them were as painful as pinpricks, and Li Qingjun, who had the weakest soul cultivation, quickly sacrificed the sword seal to protect it, otherwise she would not be able to hold on.

And Ju Yunxiu quickly took out her qin, Qin Yi also turned out Yunxiu's flute at the same time, the flute responded, the sound waves and sharp roar collided together, the aftermath burst out, and the surrounding red rocks instantly turned into pieces.

"Good...... A good pair of loving men and women, the piano and flute should be harmonious. Hehe, hehehe......"

The laughter grew wilder.

This is obviously a powerful ghost who has had extremely strong resentments or obsessions before his death, and I'm afraid that even cultivation is the power of cultivating resentment and attachment, and it is not the same thing as a conventional soul body like a bangbang.

Qin Yi knew that he couldn't communicate with this kind of ghost, so he could only fight viciously. He didn't continue to stay where he was and wait for the attack, and with a slap of the ring, the Demon Sword flew out.

It's also laughable to think about, this thing that was originally intended to be used as a regular magic weapon after obtaining Zhanguang has been rarely used for so long, but Zhanguang has even used it twice......

The Demon Sword was originally the most effective against monsters and evil spirits, and after being reforged by him, this part of the characteristics is no longer prominent, but the material itself is with this characteristic, and it is very suitable for ghost cultivation.

And at the same time as he sacrificed the Demon Sword, the sky burst into light.

An extremely two-eyed glare flew from the sky, like a meteor breaking through the clouds, crossing the sky, with a poignant and gorgeous look.

Li Qingjun lost his voice and shouted: "Star Chasing Divine Sword! Who are you?"

At the same time, the ghost cultivator also let out an exclamation: "Demon Sword! How can it be the Demon Sword, who are you! What did you do to him!"

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