"Doctor, this stepping horse is obviously a sword cultivator. Being hit the head by the sharp sword qi, Wen You thought he was dead, but he was dizzy for a long time before he realized that he was actually fine, but when he reached out and wiped it, a handful of hair was missing from his head.

Wen You immediately blushed: "This-method." ”

"What, Rong Xian seems to be a person from Xuanhua Mountain, I didn't see that the head of Tsinghua in Xuanhua Mountain came to save people. "A nun was trying to take care of her hair and her clothes, and for a while she was a little scrambling.

Beside her, the children of the family in the brocade robe and jade belt looked thoughtfully at the person who was standing calmly and letting the sword qi run around, and said with interest: "I think we should leave, after all, Rong Xian also gave us face, if she wanted to kill us, we would have died a long time ago." ”

"Face? Where did she give us face? The gorgeous male cultivator with a black face grabbed his broken belt and looked at the culprit viciously.

"Song Yan, we disregard morality first. Tan Guangfeng frowned disapprovingly.

Song Yan's hand holding his belt was bruised, and he said angrily: "Tan Guangfeng, your father named you Guangfeng, and you really live a glorious life." ”

Tan Guangfeng smiled and didn't speak, he looked at Rong Xian, who was in a worrying situation, faintly worried.

Doctor Rong doesn't know who he is, and if such a character really falls here, it's really embarrassing.

Rong Xian also knew that she couldn't stop these people, after all, her sword qi didn't kill people, at most she just teased these people, and it had no practical meaning except to make them ugly.

They don't even have to adapt, as long as they don't care about losing face, they will definitely attack her.

Rong Xian opened her eyes, a cluster of flames ignited in her fingertips, and she took out a small flower from her arms, which was the flower she had taken from the sieve before.

The flowers floated on the flames, slowly scorched by the flames, and a faint green smoke spread in all directions centered on her.

"Hold your breath and detoxify. Someone shouted.

Everyone hurriedly ate the detoxification pill to eat the detoxification pill, the breath-holding was breath-holding, and the poison-avoiding beads were used to avoid the poison beads, and the strong ones covered their bodies with aura and isolated the approach of the green smoke.

Rong Xian's eyes flashed when she looked at this scene, oh, these monks have learned wisely.

Since this method no longer worked, Rong Xian did not waste any more time.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she turned and fled quickly into the distance.

Song Yan said with a calm face: "Chase." ”

Before the words fell, a figure fell in front of them, folding a fan and swaying lightly, and his tone was light: "This is not good, Rong Xian can't be arrested by you." ”

"Up. The monk, who was missing a handful of hair on his head, shouted fiercely.

An Yang clenched the folding fan in his hand and fought with this group of people, a group of young people are always enthusiastic and impulsive together, especially when everyone wants to compare with each other between the sect and the family.

They fought together, as if they wanted to distinguish who was the first of the younger generation here, and completely forgot the tasks assigned to them by the family, but those loose cultivators did not forget.

The cultivators quickly jumped out of the range of the war and turned around and flew towards Rong Xian.

Rong Xian ran outside the martial arts training ground and gasped and stopped, her face was a little pale, the sun in her body was about to move, Zhuohua did not retreat, the two forces made her blood churn, and the pain was unbearable.

Looking up at the sun in the center, it was already noon.

She looked back in the direction she had come, a flash of contemplation in her eyes.

Anyang actually came, and it seems that he is a friend rather than an enemy.

She straightened her somewhat messy clothes, and said insincerely: "Sure enough, good people have good rewards." ”

Rong Xian glanced around, preparing to leave here, after all, this was the resting place of the Yu people, and she didn't want others to spoil the peace here.

Rong Xian had just taken two steps when her footsteps stopped suddenly.

She looked at the old woman who was blocking the way, her phoenix eyes narrowed, this person's aura was somewhat familiar, much like the force that was destroyed by her 1,600 years ago.

The fact that the Rong family has an artifact was spread by them, and it was they who led those fools to ruin the Rong family together.

But those people have obviously been killed by her.

Could it be that it is a fish that slipped through the net?

Rong Xian murdered in her heart, but her face was even more innocent, she didn't have any murderous spirit when she wanted to kill someone, just like killing is not simply killing, it is not a crime, but a trial.

"Who are you?" asked Rong Xian with an ignorant expression.

The old woman didn't speak, the crutches in her hand slammed lightly on the ground twice, and the huge force passed down the earth, directly shocking Rong Xian and flying out with a mouthful of blood.

Rong Xian: "......" encounters this kind of direct action without saying a word, and it is really okay if she doesn't want to expose it.

"Huh?" the old woman looked at the blood on the ground that emitted golden light, she took two steps forward, her eyes flashed, and the blood on the ground was surrounded by a force and floated in front of the old woman.

She carefully examined the blood, and found that there was a familiar cold aura circulating in it, and this breath was suppressed by a scorching force, but this scorching power was rapidly depleting, and when it was consumed, the cold aura would quickly occupy all the blood.

The old woman raised her head, the blood in front of her was scattered on the ground again, and her old voice was full of surprise: "It's actually a shade, your little doll is interesting, not only does it have legendary things such as the essence blood of the Sword Emperor, but also the forbidden medicine that has been destroyed a long time ago." ”

Rong Xian lay on the ground for a long time and didn't get up, she smiled bitterly, and her tone still couldn't hear half hostile: "Ahem, the seniors laughed." ”

She struggled to stand up and stood up slowly: "Why did the senior attack me?"

The old woman looked Rong Xian up and down, and said lightly: "Of course, it is to make it easier to get what I want." ”

"What do the seniors want? Looking at the appearance of the seniors, what they want is not the essence blood of the Sword Emperor that everyone is looking for, nor is it a forbidden drug, Rong Xian doesn't know what else on her body can make people forget. Her tone was a little self-deprecating.

The old woman asked in a deep voice, "Where is the Lord of the Heart?"

Rong Xian's heart sank, in addition to the demon cultivators on the side of the Condensing Moon, only the group of fish that had slipped through the net gathered by the Ling family were left, and the mysterious force.

They didn't even have to think about the reason for finding the Lord of the Resting Heart, it was the artifact they were looking for.

Unexpectedly, after a thousand years, she collided with this force again.

But this time, she's in the shadows.

Rong Xian's eyes condensed the gloom and darkness that seemed to have been precipitated for thousands of years, but her face was blank: "Rest your heart...... Senior, I don't know this person. ”

The old woman snorted coldly, the crutch in her hand was more flexible than the long snake, left the old woman's palm, and quickly attacked Rong Xian.