Wei Qiqi's jump into the ghost gate abyss was not impulsive, but after careful calculation, from the cliff down seven or eight zhang deep, is the snow cave where Huang Longzi died, the only thing to consider is two things, first, how to slow down the speed of the fall, so as not to miss the hole, and second, how not to alarm the monsters in the abyss, especially the two human-faced doves that flew away just now.

The first thing is easy to solve, the dragon-seeking sword sharpens iron like mud and inserts it into the cliff, which is enough for him to stabilize his body, although there are some violent gods, and he doesn't care about it. As for the second thing, leave it to your fate and try your luck.

The Dragon Seeking Sword is shorter than the ordinary flying sword, only half a foot long, with excellent toughness, it sank into the cliff with a slight stab, trembled a few times, and hung Wei XVII in mid-air. Wei Qiqi moved his toes, found a protruding rock, and with a little bit of strength, pulled out the dragon-seeking sword with his left hand, slid down a few feet against the cliff, and stabbed the dragon-seeking sword into the cliff, and so on, quickly falling into the ghost gate abyss.

The clouds and mist overhead were cloudy, and a person was faintly heard sneering: "Fall...... Escape...... Luck...... "He thought to himself, "Who is the girl who has such a good appetite to attack her?"......

Estimating that the entrance to the snow cave was nearby, he stabilized his body and took a breath, when a scream suddenly sounded in his ears, and a human-faced dove pounced viciously, opening its bloody mouth, revealing dense sharp teeth, which could almost swallow his head.

Was it the one who fled first, or the one who was knocked unconscious by him? In his eyes, the doves all looked the same, and there was no difference. The iron rod is a blunt weapon, hanging in the air and not making any force, Wei Qiqi pulled out the dragon sword with his left hand, and inserted the iron rod into the cliff with his right hand, and a sword was lifted from the bottom to the top, cutting from the chest of the human-faced dove to the head, and cutting it into two. He didn't wait for the corpse to fall, he immediately urged the Penglai bag, put it into the bag, kicked the cliff with both feet, pulled out the iron rod, and fell down again.

The height of seven or eight zhang was coming in an instant, Wei Qiqi saw the entrance of the cave, curled up his body, and plunged into the snow cave, as long as he didn't chase after him, he would be safe for the time being.

The slightly hoarse sneer still echoed in his ears, and the more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt, Wei Qiqi's heart moved, and he remembered Qi Du of the Pingyuan faction in shock, it turned out that he had rushed to the Ghost Gate Yuan in time and saved the life of the disciple. He looked down at the Dragon Sword, and then at the Penglai bag on the back of his hand, and said in his heart, if Qi Du made a move, the human-faced dove girl called Qiluo would definitely not be able to bargain, and it was best for them to lose both sides and take care of themselves.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty, this is an unbreakable truth.

Wei Qiqi returned to the stone room where Huanglongzi meditated and cultivated, and sat down against the stone wall, feeling that the vitality in the acupoint was empty, and his body was exhausted. It has only been half a moment since he fought with Qi Luo, and he has done his best to squeeze out every bit of potential in his body, if it weren't for the fact that the other party is not used to killing, he is afraid that he will kill himself as soon as he looks at him...... The ghost gate is really dangerous, I don't know if the junior sister has left, will she be stupid and come back to find herself......

Countless chaotic thoughts came and went in his mind, and Wei Qiqi closed his eyes and fell asleep. In an instant, there was a dull loud noise, the snow cave trembled violently, and the gravel and dust fell one after another, and it took a long time to calm down. Wei Qiqi put his ear to the stone wall and listened attentively, there was a rumbling fighting sound from the top of the cliff, a smug laugh, and a terrible scream, it was Qi Du and Qi Luo who exerted their great powers and sacrificed their lives to fight.

In a battle of this level, you will die if you rub your skin next to each other, so let's honestly hide in the snow cave and cultivate. Wei Qiqi took off his clothes and trousers, folded them and stuffed them into the cave on the stone wall to avoid wear and tear, he took out the flesh and blood of the human face dove from the Penglai bag, and resumed the days of drinking blood.

In the snow cave, there is no day and night, and erysipelas occur once every seven days, so as to count the days. After about a few months, Wei Qiqi ate all the two human-faced doves and a white-fronted insect in the Penglai bag, and chiseled the three points of "tendon contraction", "center" and "spine", and the nine points of the pulse were connected, the tide of vitality became more and more turbulent, and the qi of the earth imperceptibly tempered the body, the texture faintly revealed the color of gold and stone, and the wounds on the back that were repeatedly scratched by the rocks were all healed, and even the scars were not left.

The flesh and blood of the beauty python restrains erysipelas, and it can't be wasted, Wei Qiqi feels that he has been hiding long enough, and it's time to go out and replenish the flesh and blood of some monsters. He was neatly dressed, carried the dragon-seeking sword, carried the iron rod, carefully drilled out of the snow cave, and climbed the withered vines all the way out of the ghost gate.

The ghost gate abyss was silent, there was no scream of the dove in the mist, it was so quiet that it made people panic, Wei Qiqi climbed the cliff with his heart, but nothing happened.

However, the scene in front of him made him gasp. The entire mountain was flattened by one layer, and it looked like a bombed ruin, without an inch of intact land, without a single intact tree, he could fully imagine how tragic the battle between Qi Du and Qi Luo must have been.

He felt a little flustered, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, "If you want to be strong, you must be strong!" This thought has never been so strong.

Wei Qiqi took one last look, imprinted a qiē in front of him deeply in his mind, turned around and left the Ghost Gate Abyss, and embarked on the way home.

There were still more than ten steps away from the Yinyangling Stone Monument, and in the wind and snow, the green wolf carried a girl and ran towards him quickly. A qiē that happened a few months ago seemed to be repeated, and Qin Zhen threw herself into his arms with tears of joy and hugged him tightly.

Her body was light and soft, as if it had no weight. She only said "Senior brother, I've finally waited for you......" and lost consciousness.

Wei Qiqi picked her up, strode over the stone monument, and stepped into another season. From midsummer to severe winter, the cold wind was raging, and the snow covered the mountain, he hesitated, still unwilling to return to the ghost gate, and hugged his sister tightly, found a sheltered cave, swept away the snow, and gently placed her in the grass.

She was thin, her chin was painfully pointed, her expression was haggard, and her hair was a little yellow. Wei Qiqi couldn't help but kiss her on the dry lips, got up and went to the forest to pick up some dead branches, and raised a warm fire.

I don't know how much time has passed, Qin Zhen smelled the aroma of barbecue, as if in a dream, she closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them, for fear that if she opened her eyes, she would wake up from the dream.

A familiar and warm palm caressed her face, Qin Zhen trembled with excitement, tears welling up.

"Okay, it's okay. Get up and eat meat - look at you, you're all skinny!"

Qin Zhen stared at his senior brother intently, looking at himself in his eyes, not knowing what to say. After thinking for a long time, she slowly got up, lay on Wei Qiqi's legs, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, I have already chiseled seven trick points, penetrated the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra in my hand, and am condensing the Dao Fetus. ”

Wei Qiqi frowned and said: "You are too anxious, seven places are too few, even if you condense into a Dao fetus, you will have to be inferior, with your talent, you must dig at least thirteen tricks." ”

"But I can't wait...... Senior brother, will I marry you as a wife?"

Her heart was pounding, waiting for Wei XVII's reply.