The night always comes quickly, and I found an inn at random, and when Qinghe was just about to lie down and rest, he suddenly felt a demonic breath.

She got up suddenly, and in a flash her figure came to the woods dozens of miles away, frowning and staring, looking around.

The night gave the demons the best cover, and they couldn't see anything with the naked eye, so Qinghe opened his eyes to see the surrounding situation clearly.

I saw that the woods, which were still lush and dense during the day, had become withered and depressed, and the trunks of the trees had been corroded by something, and the holes were all over the place, and the color was black, and there was a faint black viscous venom attached to them, which was dripping down.

A few low screams came from the depths of the dense forest, Qinghe condensed her spiritual power, and the spiritual power materialized, slowly forming a transparent protective cover around her, and her figure flashed, sweeping towards the depths of the woods.

The ground was strewn with mottled blood, mixed with dead leaves, and it was cold and gloomy.

Two figures lay on the ground, one with a painful face, clutching his bloody face corroded by slime, and letting out a shocking scream, while the other stared at each other, his whole face was no longer visible, motionless, obviously out of breath.

These two were the two female disciples of the Floating Life Pavilion during the day.

"Demon coward, don't you dare to come out and confront me head-on!"

Ji Yue was covered in blood, covering her face with one hand, and holding her sword tightly with the other, looking around in horror, at any hint of wind and grass, she was vigilant where to point her sword, thinking that in this way she could kill the demons in the first time and protect herself, but as everyone knows, the demons have already surrounded her.

When Qinghe came, he clearly saw that there were several black ghost-like things floating back and forth around Ji Yue, they only had one eye, no hands and feet, and they were all staring at Ji Yue on the ground.

One of the tails slapped the ground and swept the leaves on the ground a few times, Ji Yue immediately looked at the ground in horror, and with a cold sword, poked at the ground, and shouted in horror: "Come out!

The eyes of those demon ghosts rolled, and they let out a rude laugh, the sound was not small, but Ji Yue couldn't hear anything.

Obviously teasing her, and when she got tired of playing and had enough, she was ready to kill.

A few others were gnawing at another dead girl, their sharp teeth biting not at her flesh, but at a transparent golden object that shrouded her.

Qinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, this thing actually feeds on the soul!

The soul is the three souls and seven spirits of the monk, if you cultivate into a god, you can get rid of the soul and get rid of the suffering of the six degrees of reincarnation, but if you lose the soul before becoming a god, then this person will definitely die, lose the opportunity to be reincarnated forever, become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, wandering in the world, until the three souls are scattered, disappear forever, and there is no such person in the Three Realms.

Qinghe has been down the mountain for so long, and it is the first time he has encountered a demon clan that feeds on the soul, and he can't help but feel a little interested.

The thought fell, and the Great Light Mantra came out in an instant, and a long whip was already in his hand.

With a flick of the long whip, the ice-blue light flung out, mixed with stabbing lightning, and slammed towards the demon ghost.

The demon ghost has always been alert, and when it sensed the danger, it suddenly dispersed in all directions, and disappeared into the woods in a puff of smoke.

The corners of Qinghe's lips hooked, how could he let them escape, raised his hand and swept it, Haoran's spiritual power fluctuations stirred up a strong wind, and the leaves on the ground were swept up by the wind, as if they had life, circling and floating, gradually forming a large net, trapping several demon ghosts in it.

The tree net contracted until it was compressed to the size of a head, and Qinghe withdrew his hand and made a "grab" action in the air, and the tennis ball flashed and fell into Qinghe's palm.

Qinghe poked his head to look at the few little ghosts in the ball, and pouted half-loudly: "I thought it was so powerful, I was subdued at once, it's boring." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only did they damage a few demons, but even the disciples of the Floating Life Pavilion were also disliked.

Ji Yue on the ground wanted to thank her benefactor for saving her life, but when she heard this, her blood surged up instantly, and she suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

"Looks like you've got it all figured out. ”

Qinghe didn't look back, and said "um".

Li Jiang crossed her, came to Ji Yue's side, squatted down and probed her neck vein, "The spirit is fine, it's just a skin injury." He looked at the man next to him: "This one is hopeless." ”

He stood up and said, "The demon ghost leaked her breath when she was eating, so we can sense it, otherwise even she wouldn't be saved." He lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Yue, who had fainted, and said lightly.

Qinghe: "At the foot of Qingshan, how can there be demons?"

Li Jiang shook his head: "Let's go back first." ”

In the dark of night, after the two of them finished cooking the corpse of the dead girl, Qinghe put away the tree net, turned around and left.

Li Jiang stopped her from behind: "What should I do with this person?"

Qinghe didn't reply: "Of course you carry it." ”

Li Jiang: "......"

Looking up to the sky and sighing, Li Jiang roughly pulled Ji Yue on the ground, and with a twist of his wrist, he carried the person on his shoulder, and his shoulder bone was in pain, and even Ji Yue, who was in a coma, couldn't help frowning slightly, and was almost stimulated by the pain to wake up.

Qinghe quipped: "I said senior brother, why don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, even if you don't have a princess to hug, why don't you have a lover's back, you make the girl very faceless." ”

Li Jiang slanted at her: "What kind of lover is backing, talking so much, why don't you come?"

Qinghe immediately looked up at the sky: "Ah, the moonlight is so beautiful today, and the stars are just right......"

......

Floating Pavilion.

In front of the glorious and magnificent Lotus City Pavilion, the disciples of the Floating Life Pavilion of a water blue cedar meditated in the empty trial ground, surrounded by spiritual power, their hands went up and down, running the aura, and a glass lamp made of spiritual power was suspended in their hands, shining with a faint blue spiritual light.

This lamp is the natal weapon of the disciples of the Floating Life Pavilion, the Dream Guiding Lamp.

Using the lamp as a tool, it attracts people into dreams, and in their dreams it is their world.

The sound of footsteps came, and a figure slowly approached, and all the disciples stood up and saluted, and said in unison: "Senior Sister Jiyue." ”

The blue-blue robe, embroidered with gilt clouds, white fingers picked up a strand of hair, his eyes flowed, and he said slowly: "You junior sisters don't need to be polite, don't care about me, just cultivate separately." ”

The crowd listened and sat down again to meditate.

Ji Yue walked slowly through the crowd and walked into the Lotus City Pavilion.

The main hall of the city pavilion is spacious, and there is an old man sitting on a high seat in the middle, with a dark gray robe, a white gauze cover, a gray hair veil behind his head, and a handful of dust at the end of his arm, with a solemn expression, and he is closing his eyes to recuperate.

As soon as Ji Yue came in, the old man opened his eyes, looked at the people in the audience with sharp eyes, and said, "I'm back." ”

Ji Yue saluted and said, "Yes, master, the apprentice is back." ”