Two figures on the mountain peak swayed, looking down on the patio at the bottom of the mountain, and the scenery inside the view was unobstructed, and it was in full view.

"Qi Mu Chong, is this Wuyin Pavilion's old underworld stone reliable, and it hasn't been inductive for so long?"

Although Qi Mu Chong was absolutely convinced of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, he also had a somewhat hesitant look, looking at the underworld stone in his hand, there was indeed no change, and he thought in his heart that there had been no movement for so long, could it be that the soul elf had not appeared?

He saw that the mandrill beside him was impatient, and immediately said: "King Xiao, don't worry, according to me, it's not the reason for the Underworld Stone, maybe the soul spirit is alert, or let's give it a try?"

"I think it's okay, the Qi Dao people have been in for a long time, and they haven't come out yet, will they make a name for themselves?" said Shanxiao hesitantly.

At this time, Qi Muchong didn't know what to say, then frowned, and then said: "The surrounding area has been covered with a net of heaven and earth, even if you have wings, you can't escape, but this week's Huanzi is a little creative, and she discovered the mystery of the short sword." ”

"You're talking about the dagger that assassinated the elf?" Mandrill asked.

"That's right, that short sword is not very lethal to the spirit elf, but it is a deadly magic weapon to this soul elf, but I recited a spell to revive it, but there was no return, and it may have been discovered by Zhou Huanzi. Qi Muchong said with some disappointment.

When Shan Xiao heard Qi Mu Chong's words, the patience in his heart also reached the limit, and he said casually: "Those things of Wu Lao are not very reliable, so it is more appropriate to let them go in and knock on the mountain and beat the grass." ”

After saying this, Shan Xiao didn't listen to Qi Muchong's opinion, turned to the flower carving behind him and said, "Inform them to kill them, I don't believe that she won't come out, and fence those houses." As soon as Shanxiao's voice fell, he casually pointed to Zhou Huanzi's room.

At this time, the Tianjing Temple was murderous, and the Taoist of the Gate Mountain Temple, his eyes were scarlet and menacing, and the courtyard suddenly swords, but fortunately, the Lord had ordered not to fight, and retreated to the west side of the mountain gate.

The disciples of Tianjingguan retreated to the west gate while fighting, and the disciples of this mountain view did not seem to have the intention of pursuing, and almost all of them surrounded the east hall, which made them very puzzled.

One of the Taoist priests suddenly shouted, "Senior Brother Qingwei, they want to besiege the Guanzhuo, and we can't let them succeed." ”

"Yun Cheng, listen to the Lord, the Lord has repeatedly emphasized that no matter what happens, you are not allowed to approach the East Hall, have you forgotten?

Yun Cheng heard Senior Brother's words, and immediately sighed, the Lord of the Views did say so, he now understands the thoughts of the Lord, but with her alone, how can she resist so many people.

In the hearts of the other disciples, they also thought the same way, and they also secretly hated, whoever dared to move the finger of the Lord would be at odds with whom.

Qi Mu Chong and Shan Xiao on the mountain peak, seeing this scene, also thought that it was time to make a move, they had absolutely no problem suppressing Zhou Huanzi, it depended on whether the old underworld stone of Wuyin Pavilion could successfully ingest the soul elves.

Shanxiao was worried that the soul elves would be forced out, and if the Underworld Stone did not subdue and help her, it would be in vain, and her dream of the elixir would be shattered.

Qi Mu Chong's thoughts were just the opposite, he looked at the underworld stone in his hand, but he was worried that he couldn't find the soul elf, he still trusted the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, after all, the old man Wu was very profound.

The two looked at the sky and saw that the sky was white, and the time was almost up, and the spirit should have been subdued by the witch elf, and then the two went down the mountain and walked towards the patio view.

In the pine stream, Nanchen's patience was also exhausted by Wu Lao's stubborn temperament, Ling Qingyao shook her head at Nanchen with a hopeless expression, and then turned to leave.

The red fire spreading in the old man's body burned his body and imprisoned his soul, even if he was an immortal immortal soul, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't survive or die.

Nanchen turned the Red Immortal Cremation Qi and wrapped the soul of the old man of Wuyin Pavilion, and then recited the ancient language to ban it, he turned to Ling Qingyao and said, "Do you know the soul reading technique?"

When Ling Qingyao heard the word soul reading, she had some reactions in her mind, but she just couldn't remember it, and Nanchen was also helpless, so she could only seal the soul of the old Wuyin Pavilion first and wait for the opportunity.

In the distance, Xiaobai walked over with Uncle Teng, Nanchen looked at the sky and saw that the sky had turned white, and the task was completed, this mission not only fulfilled his mother's wish, but also harvested a lot of treasures, although he also paid the price.

Nanchen imprinted the remaining four qui rats with the imprint of the ancient mantra in his mind, so that he could serve him in the future, and he couldn't invite them to enjoy a feast of fairy meat in vain, although the meat was older, after all, it had a fierce taste.

Ling Qingyao walked over, looked at Nanchen and said, "Thank you! This kindness, Qing Yao remembers it in her heart, I don't know when we will see each other again!"

Nanchen looked at her clear and clear eyes, pursed his lips and did not speak, but he was thinking about the purpose of coming this time, how to explain to her, he was worried about the result that his mother was worried about, but there was no bright future.

Seeing that Nanchen didn't speak, Uncle Teng said with a smile: "Miss Ling, you're welcome!

Nanchen glanced at Uncle Teng, he didn't figure out what the ultimate purpose of coming here was, he only knew that he was looking for a piece of jade pendant, but he didn't know that the piece of jade pendant was standing in front of him.

In order to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere, Nanchen coughed lightly, and then said: "Miss Ling, the purpose of my visit to Yuansong Valley this time is to invite the girl to Tianjing Temple as a guest, my mother wants to meet you, I don't know if Miss Ling can appreciate her face." ”

Nanchen's words made everyone stunned, especially Uncle Teng felt that this excuse was too innocent, and Xiaobai squeezed his eyes at Uncle Teng, saying that Nanchen's excuse was too old-fashioned.

"Now, Mother Ling wants to see me?" Ling Qingyao asked in surprise.

Although Nanchen was ashamed and embarrassed in his heart, his expression was still serious and cold, he didn't say anything but nodded, and his eyes moved to Ling Qingyao's injured arm.

Ling Qingyao didn't express any suspicion, she pondered for a while, and then said, "Okay! Since Ling Mu was kindly invited, Qing Yao must go to meet her, but..." Ling Qingyao pointed to her right arm and didn't say anything more.

"Miss Ling, thank you for your trust, you can heal your wounds first these days, we are waiting for you here, what do you think?" Nanchen said firmly.

"This is not necessary, I will go back to the sarcophagus to heal, you can just take the sarcophagus there, so as not to delay the time, so as not to take too long and make Ling's mother worry!" Ling Qingyao said.

Watching Ling Qingyao enter the sarcophagus, Uncle Teng was sweating, this was to carry the sarcophagus back, he thought about his legs were weak, and then glanced at Nanchen, this kid was playing hard with his life in order to please a daughter-in-law.

With the closure of the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus slowly became smaller in size, and finally turned into a small rectangular stone box.

At this time, Qi Cong went all the way south, he didn't dare to take the big road, he could only go over the mountains and mountains and detour the trail, how did he know that Nanchen had started to return from the shortcut.

There was a waterfall in the mountain stream ahead, and there was a small pool there, so he walked over and washed his face a few times, then untied his back bag and took out the water bag from it to fill it with water.

When Qi Cong lowered his head again, his heart fluttered, and there was a face rippling in the water, he grabbed his back bag and quickly turned over, and then slapped back.

Hearing only the sound of "bang", Qi Cong took a few steps back, and almost fell into the pool, the person who came was dressed as a Taoist, the expression on his face was stiff, and he said coldly: "Hand over the things, I can spare your life, don't be lucky, you can't escape from this net." ”

Qi Cong was a little familiar when he heard this voice, but when he listened carefully, he was a little puzzled, the secret of carrying the stone box out of the secret passage, only the master and him knew, how did this person know?

"You don't have to guess, you give me the things, there is still a way to live, if you continue to move forward, not only will the things you hide at that time not only not be saved, but even your life will be over. The Taoist still said with a stiff expression.

Of course, Qi Cong ignored his alarmism, and took advantage of the situation to draw his sword from his waist, he fought and retreated, looking for an opportunity to get out, after all, it was not the time to fight, such a fight would attract more hidden dangers.

This person's sword skills are also perfect, and even began to gradually suppress his sword momentum, and when he turned around, there was a chill in his shoulder, accompanied by a hot pain.

Qi Cong's old injuries were not healed and new injuries were added, and his heart was horizontal, so he worked his legs, found the right time to jump out with him, and rushed towards the valley, and the Taoist behind him was also chasing after him, and the two figures disappeared into the deep valley mist.

Zhou Huanzi in the Tianjing Temple held a long sword in her hand, standing in the encirclement of the enemy, she understood that these people besieging her were not people, but demon spirits, and there were naturally old demons behind them.

With each round of siege by the demon spirits, the encirclement will be weakened by one layer, and the inner circle will have an extra circle of monster corpses, and Zhou Huanzi's body is already covered with bloodstains, so he can maintain his physical strength as much as possible, fight a protracted battle, and wait for dawn.

She can't jump out of this range circle, here is a formation that she has laid down, she doesn't want to start the formation to strangle the demons, this formation is activated once, and the interval between the next activation is too long, and it will consume most of her true qi.

She has to use it to deal with the big demon behind her, several waves of siege, there are few backbones of the little demon left, most of the little demons are a little timid, and the attack waves begin to become less and less, and finally fall into a confrontation of siege but not attack.

"A bunch of rubbish, get out of the way!" A rough voice came from outside the circle, and as soon as the words fell, a gap opened in the encirclement in an instant, and a tall figure like a wall walked in with the footsteps of "Da, Da!"

Zhou Huanzi squinted her eyes and stared at the tall monster, "Mandrill?" she recognized what this monster was, and she gasped in her heart.

"Seeing that you are agile and beautiful, this king will give you a chance to hand over the soul elves and be the king's wife of the village?" asked Shanxiao with a greedy face.

Zhou Huanzi didn't pay attention to Mandrill's question, she knew that with her ability, she was not Mandrill's opponent at all, and if she couldn't subdue Mandrill by opening the formation, then she wouldn't even have a chance to get out.

Seeing that Zhou Huanzi did not refuse, Shanxiao thought that Zhou Huanzi was forced by his majesty, so he chose to compromise, and stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, "Huh!" A sword light, accompanied by Shanxiao's scream, half of his fingers fell to the ground...