"Spiritual Demons"

Su Qin's heart A Linlin.

There was a breath scattered from this flying bird, which was no different from a soul demon.

It seems to have just entered the realm of spiritual monsters, and it was the equivalent of a monk in the early days of infrastructure construction.

Even so, the bird's strength was enough to crush the three little fat men.

These birds obviously don't have to do their best, like cats and mice, hovering over the heads of the three people, sometimes flapping their wings, and the little fat three people can't continue to take off.

The proud man himself is the source of the wind. Although he swayed in the strong winds, he was able to barely maintain his balance.

The woman in the white shirt looked cold, and a crystal clear ice sheet appeared around her body, and it was clear that the symbol had been used.

The little fat man leaned against the shield, he looked smooth and wide, and the font lying on it was very large, his hands were close to the edge of the shield, his fat face was covered with beads of sweat, and his eyes were panicked.

"It turned out to be an existential obstacle and it was only through the blockade of the birds that we were able to successfully reach the top of the mountain. ”

Su Qin thought about it for a while, and wanted to understand the reason for this, so he was about to continue to get up, when suddenly there was an alarm from the little fat man above.

Maybe the bird saw that Su Qin and the others also climbed up, and it didn't want to continue to turn three people with the little fat man, its wings flapped violently, and the wind was howling.

The little fat man couldn't stand it anymore, and one fell from mid-air, and the shield was blown away and disappeared.

"Ahh

The little fat man turned pale with fright, roared with his teeth and claws, saw Su Qin above, and hurriedly said, "Big brother run, there is a big bird on it, very fierce!"

The direction in which the little fat man fell was not far from Su Qin.

Su Qin had a good impression of the little fat man, and he couldn't see that death could not be saved, so his body moved, and in the continuous horizontal movement of the wall, the little fat man pulled over from the middle of the air and stopped. ？

The little fat man turned his white eyes and drooled at the corners of his mouth, as if he had fainted and was unconscious.

Su Qin frowned.

He had climbed halfway up the mountain, and it would take a long time to put the fat man down.

Although the little fat man was very heavy, it was really useless compared to the Cold Moon Knife on Su Qin's waist and the Blood Crystal Bow on his back.

At this time, Su Qin dragged the little fat man with one hand, and continued to climb up with two feet and one hand, almost no reduction.

When he approached, Su Qin could see it clearly.

This is a crane, it does not look old, it is still in its infancy, and its eyes are full of dexterity and excitement.

It seems that shooting down climbers is one of the most fun games.

The crane swooped down, stretched out its claws, and landed on the ice cover of the woman in the white shirt.

Kaka!

The ice sheet was broken and could easily be scratched by cranes.

The wind blew, and the white woman fell from under the sword, her eyes were a little dim, but she didn't say a word, and fell into the abyss in the blink of an eye.

The lonely and proud man followed, and under the attack of the crane, he only held out three breaths and fell from the sky with a reluctant face.

"Tweet!"

The crane raised his head and whispered in a low voice, his eyes full of pride.

Thank you for the exclusive reward. Thank you for the 10,000 coins you can cherish.

Even those lonely and proud men and women in white shirts had fallen into the abyss under their feet, and Su Qin had no doubt about it.

He who falls into the abyss does not die.

Both of these people have mutated their spiritual roots, panicking the Void Mountain, how could they die so easily.

However, Su Qin didn't know what those who fell into the abyss would go through.

Su Qin moved horizontally continuously, avoiding the crane's line of sight, and rushed to the top of the mountain.

Although he only had one hand, Su Qin's feet took off his shoes, and his five toes were nimble with his fingers, piercing into the gable, and in it, he quickly climbed up.

The crane's senses were very keen, and he made a turn in the air, came to Su Qin's head, and sang twice, his eyes full of jokes, as if he was laughing at Su Qin's cleverness.

One person at a time, one crane at a time.

......

On the other hand, on the top of a dense mountain of spiritual energy, there were two gray middle-aged Taoist priests sitting opposite, wearing white robes, except for one cuff with a flying sword tattoo and the other with a hexagonal logo tattoo.

The two men carefully sipped their tea and looked at it leisurely.

Next to the two middle-aged Taoist priests stood a skinny Taoist boy who looked excited to say something.

"Huh, the spiritual roots of the mutation?"

A middle-aged Taoist priest changed slightly, put down the teacup and asked.

The scrawny boy nodded hurriedly.

Another middle-aged Taoist priest asked, "What kind of spiritual roots are they?"

The skinny boy replied, "One is the root of the wind, and the other is the root of the ice." ”

Hearing this, the two middle-aged Taoist priests looked at each other and smiled, as if they were very satisfied.

"Wen Xuan, your Lingfeng will have two geniuses. ”

Tianshen Peak has six peaks, the highest peak is in the middle of the mountain, which is the real Void Peak outside.

Around Tianshen Peak, there are five peaks, namely Spirit Peak, Dan Peak, Fu Peak, Array Peak, and Instrument Peak.

The Taoist priest named Wen Xuan is the one with the sword pattern on the cuffs, which is the Lingfeng Seat.

The other person is called Xuanyi, and he is Zaza.

The people who can sit on the five peaks must be real people from Jindan.

Although Wu Feng has his own strengths, he takes Lingfeng as the most disciple, and Lingfeng takes recovery as the realm, and all he has learned is the fighting and killing skills between cultivators.

If there is a variant of Spiritual Root or Heavenly Root, almost all of them will be chosen by Lingfeng.

Wen Xuan grew up and said with a smile: "I'll go see if these two little guys can survive a few robberies." ”

"Don't worry, people with mutated spiritual roots are lucky and lucky, life and death. Xuanyi's eyes flashed with a playful light, and he joked, "Look, you're in a hurry, you can't hold your breath for a pedestal." (Look, look, look.)

"Let's go, come with me. ”

Wen Xuan smiled, took Xuan Yi's wrist, and walked away.

Xuan Yi shook his head, hurriedly turned around, and said with a smile: "I'm not going, I saw that your Lingfeng took away such a good seedling, I thought I was asking for trouble." ”

At this moment, a chubby Taoist panting sword appeared.

"My lord, no!"

"Huh?"

The two pedestals looked at one after the other, showing surprise.

"Brother, why are you here?" asked the thin boy.

The chubby boy sweated, waved his chubby little hands, and said, "My lord, the door to the mental test is about to explode!"

"Explosion?"

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi looked at each other and didn't understand.

Wen Xuan asked, "How could the test door explode?"

"No"

The fat boy shook his head and nodded again, "Yes!" "No, no, no!"

Both peaks were fainted by obese children.

"What's going on?" Wen Xuan raised his face and took a drink.

In the fat Tao child's mind, he couldn't help but remember what the green-shirted scholar said, and subconsciously learned it, and said with a serious face: "Xu Men has been exposed to wind and sun for a long time, snow and rain, in disrepair, has you broken it?"

Bang!

Wen Xuan stretched out his fingers and shivered at the chubby Taozi's head.

"Oh!"

The chubby child covered his forehead and pursed his lips, feeling very aggrieved.

"That's nonsense"

Xuanyi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Who taught you this? You can't say it yourself, can you?"

One scholar said this. "However, I think he has a good point," the obese Taoist priest said. He kindly told me that the sect should pay attention in the future and take care of some old buildings from time to time, so as to save money. ”

Bang!

Trembling again.

On the fat child's forehead, he directly puffed up a big, red and swollen bag.

Fat Tao Tong was about to be beaten and crying, and asked the king with two eyes: "Lord, why do you keep beating me?"

"Your child is too stupid to sell it in the future, and I'm afraid you'll have to help someone else count the money. "Xuanyi can't cry or laugh.

Wen Xuan said calmly: "Don't hide the whole process you said. ”

"There was a scholar with a bow and a knife on his back, and then he went to the door and said that the root of fire is the root of fire. The fat man said.

"Continue"

However, the door prevented him from entering, and the scholar would break in, and then the door would break. ”

Wen Xuan and Xuan Yi looked at each other with a frown, but they still didn't understand.

Wen Xuan asked, "Are you right? Is it Holingen?"

"Yes!"

Fat Taotong hurriedly argued: "Lord, you must believe me, ah, I am a little stupid, but I can see that it is the root of fire!"

"It's weird" is inexplicable.

Xuan Yi meditated for a while and said, "Wen Xuan, I'll go with you to see how this scholar came here. ”

Without relying on any spiritual weapons, these two men rushed directly from the air, with their sleeves rolled up, and rushed to the front of the mountain with two fat and thin street children.

It didn't take long for the four of them to come to the door.

"It's broken"

Xuanyi looked at his feet, which became a door of a pile of gravel, and whispered.

Wen Xuan asked, "Where are the scholars?"

"Why, it's gone," the fat boy looked around.

Xuanyi suddenly said: "No, they have already gone up the mountain, and the eight sufferings in the abyss have also been activated. "Well, those two little ones with mutant roots are in there too. “

Wen Xuan hurriedly asked, "Then how many robberies have these two people gone through?"

"You can rest assured that death and death have passed. Xuan smiled.

As soon as he stopped, Genichi shook his head and said, "In the Battle of the Eight Tribulations, there is no scholar with a bow and sword on his back, and he may be afraid to leave early. ”

Wen Xuan snorted lightly: "I don't know where the boy is, I live on the door of the void, and I just patted my buttocks, it's so presumptuous!"

"Tweet!"

At this moment, in the distant clouds, two hurried cranes suddenly appeared.

Wen Xuan, Xuan Yi looked at the voice.

Only seeing the mountain in the distance, a figure is very nimble and light, tumbling on the steep gable wall without falling, while avoiding the attack of the crane, and also having the strength to climb to the top of the mountain.

Here is still some distance from the top of the mountain, in the clouds, with the real sight of Jindan, it is unreal.

"Xuanyi, look, there's a monkey!" Wen Xuan pointed to the shadow on the mountain in the distance.