Qiao Yuan and Zhan Yao heard the crisp and pleasant woman's voice, and their faces showed a trace of surprise, obviously they didn't expect that it was actually a female cultivator who was chasing after them.

Despite this, the two of them did not have a trace of curiosity, and their speed did not decrease in the slightest.

No matter where the female cultivator came from, she used her divine sense to lock on to the two of them, obviously because she was worried that the two would escape.

In addition, they have just come out of Meixi City, and they have offended so many Jindan stage monks, and now there is another Jindan stage monk chasing after them, no matter how you look at it, it is not a good thing.

In an instant, the two of them landed above the dense forest, and their divine consciousness continued to sweep within a radius of fifty miles.

It's a pity that this dense forest is flat, and there is not even a small hillside, let alone a place with complicated terrain.

Qiao Yuan was helpless, so he had to fly forward quickly, feeling the aura behind him getting closer and closer, and his expression slowly became solemn.

After more than ten breaths, Qiao Yuan's divine sense saw a moon-white rainbow behind him.

Changhong's flying speed was extremely fast, and he was already less than fifty miles away from Qiao Yuan, and the figure in Changhong was wrapped in a retreat, and his divine sense could not see the appearance and figure of the person chasing after him at all.

However, what Qiao Yuan can be sure of is that that person is definitely not an early Jindan monk, it is very likely that he is a mid-Jindan or a late-stage Jindan monk.

"It seems that today is not good. ”

Qiao Yuan's face showed a hint of bitterness and said in a low voice.

"Fight, fight, who is afraid of whom, Xiao Yao has colorful beads, that person will definitely not be able to hurt us. ”

Zhan Yao's eyes widened, and he wrinkled Xiao Qiong's nose and pretended to be fierce.

"Although Zhuhua's defense is strong, it also needs spiritual power to urge, once the spiritual power is exhausted, won't we be helpless, in the final analysis, the gap in cultivation is not a magic weapon that can be bridged. ”

Qiao Yuan sighed lightly, and the bitterness on his face became even stronger.

After speeding forward for dozens of miles, Qiao Yuan and Zhan Yao were finally intercepted by the Changhong.

Changhong stopped a hundred feet in front of the two of them, the moon-white light slowly dissipated, and a beautiful shadow slowly appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a woman wearing a moon-white gauze skirt, looking like she was in her twenties, with eyebrows like mountains, eyes like bright stars, fair skin like transparency, and three thousand green silk tied into a half-moon-shaped bun.

The temperament of the whole person is like the bright moon in the sky, holy and glorious, which makes people deeply attracted but dare not look at it, as if they will offend the noble and holy bright moon at one more glance.

This woman Qiao Yuan has seen that she is one of the nine Jindan stage monks who are taking care of the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower in the dungeon, and the altar corresponding to this woman is the altar that Qiao Yuan hid.

Qiao Yuan was extremely impressed by this woman, not because of her cultivation, nor because of her corresponding altar, but because of this woman's temperament and appearance that were enough to make people unforgettable at first sight.

Qiao Yuan has also seen some people with beautiful appearances, not to mention others, Ling Wanchen, Qu Yunwei, Xi Ling'er, Yan Yue, etc., even if it is Zhan Yao, she is enough to be called a peerless beauty.

But when Qiao Yuan saw them for the first time, his impression was not as deep as that of this woman, and her appearance made Qiao Yuan understand what is the best interpretation of the appearance of the flower and the moon.

And this woman's temperament is extraordinary, and the whole person stands there exuding a holiness and brilliance like a bright moon, which makes people feel ashamed of themselves when they see it.

"The juniors meet the seniors, but I don't know why the seniors blocked the way of the juniors?"

After seeing the true appearance of the woman, Qiao Yuan and Zhan Yao were stunned for a short time, but after only a moment, Qiao Yuan came back to his senses, lowered his head and hugged his fists and said.

He is not a person who is dazed, on the contrary, Qiao Yuan doesn't pay so much attention to appearance, but this woman does have an extraordinary attraction that is unforgettable.

The woman glanced at Qiao Yuan a few times, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips lightly, and spoke lightly.

"Hand over the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, and I can let you go. ”

Her voice is like a bamboo song in the moonlight, crisp and pleasant, but it is extremely cold, and people will unconsciously produce a sense of contradiction between comfort and coldness when they hear it, which is indescribable.

"Senior, what is Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, the younger generation really doesn't understand what the seniors mean. ”

Qiao Yuan had a stunned look on his face and asked puzzledly.

Now that the faces and clothes of the two of them are very different from before, Qiao Yuan is very puzzled why this woman is so sure of his identity, but his face is still silent, and he will not easily admit that Qingxing Xuanyue Flower is in his hands.

"Two fellow Daoists don't have to play those little tricks, although I can't see through your true face, but the aura on your body can't be faked. ”

The woman's expression was as calm as water, her eyes as bright as stars did not fluctuate at all, she stared at Qiao Yuan with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said without joy or anger.

Qiao Yuan was shocked in his heart, covering his face can obviously change his breath, and Qiao Yuan's breath now is completely different from before, but why does this woman say that his breath can't be faked.

"The juniors really don't understand what the seniors mean, and the juniors are supposed to ...... with the junior sisters"

Qiao Yuan showed a helpless look on his face, and said with a light sigh, but before he finished speaking, the woman stretched out her green jade and pointed forward.

Qiao Yuan and Zhan Yao had been vigilant against the woman, and when they saw that she was about to make a move, the two of them immediately retreated in unison, making defensive moves.

However, to Qiao Yuan's surprise, the tip of the woman's jade onion-like index finger just emitted a wisp of moon-white mist, which swirled around her fingertips for a circle, and then floated towards Qiao Yuan.

At the same time, Qiao Yuan's body uncontrollably operated the Qingyue Heart Sutra, and then a wisp of moon-white mist also came out of his snort, heading straight for the moon-white mist emitted by the woman.

The two moon-white mist were entangled together, and there was no trace of rejection that merged into a single mist, as if the two moon-white mist were born from the same root.

Qiao Yuan endured the shock in his heart and made his expression look normal, but the woman didn't care about this, but pointed to the moon-white mist and said lightly.

"You have cultivated the technique of absorbing the power of the moon, and I have also cultivated, so your breath can't hide it from me, hand over the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, I will not only let the two Taoist friends leave, but also give you some benefits, which will be counted as a reward. ”

Qiao Yuan secretly said in his heart, no wonder this woman just said that the breath on his body couldn't be faked, it turned out that it was because he had cultivated the Qingyue Heart Sutra.

But how did she know her whereabouts, and chased her all the way, and whether there were other Jindan monks behind her.

This woman looks extremely extraordinary, both on the outside and on the inside, plus she is a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and if she fights hard, I am afraid that only by taking out the rune treasure or letting the mysterious power control the body can she have a chance of winning.

"Senior, since you have cultivated the technique of absorbing the power of the moon, you should understand the importance of the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, if you let the juniors give it up, I am afraid that this matter will not work. ”

In any case, this woman's words did not show a trace of disdain for a high-ranking monk to a low-level monk, on the contrary, this woman was quite polite, so Qiao Yuan's words and deeds did not have a trace of rudeness.

"You took the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower out of Meixi City, and you can be regarded as helping me, so I don't want to kill you, as long as you hand over the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, you can feel free to mention any conditions. ”

The woman's expression was still flat, and she was not the slightest surprise at Qiao Yuan's words, and after a pause, she whispered again.

Qiao Yuan saw that her eyes were clear, and she didn't seem to be lying at all, but her face showed a hint of surprise.

I didn't expect this female cultivator to be so much higher than herself, but she didn't have any arrogance at all.

Qiao Yuan sighed secretly, although this woman was very polite, it was impossible for him to hand over the Qingxing Xuanyue Flower, it seemed that this battle was inevitable.

Thinking of this, he shook his head with a look of determination.

"Alas!"

The woman lowered her eyebrows and sighed lightly, and when she looked up at Qiao Yuan again, her eyes were cold, looking like a cold moon, which made people feel cold in their hearts just by looking at it, like falling into an ice cave.

"Xiao Yao, you go first. ”

Qiao Yuan's expression was extremely solemn, he turned his head to look at Zhan Yao on the side, and said in a low voice.

Zhan Yao's expression changed several times, and finally nodded.

She is not an indecisive, ignorant and weak woman, so she will not cry and shout at such a moment to stay and live and die with Qiao Yuan.

Zhan Yao understood that at this time, although it would be helpful for Qiao Yuan for her to stay, the most she could do was to use Zhuhua to help him resist some attacks, and it was impossible to defeat this woman.

In that case, she might as well go ahead and take a look, maybe she can find a place with complicated terrain and take the opportunity to deal with the woman, or lay some traps.

After Zhan Yao nodded, she plunged into the dense jungle, the woman's eyes kept staring at Qiao Yuan, and she didn't look at Zhan Yao from beginning to end, even if she left at the moment, she still didn't look at it.

"Seniors, Qingxing Xuanyue Flower juniors will never hand it over, if the seniors want to take it by force, then the juniors will only have to fight with their lives. ”

Qiao Yuan's whole body cultivation burst out, and his spiritual power flowed rapidly, his cyan clothes were windless and automatic, and he looked full of momentum.

The woman's phoenix eyes were raised, her expression was still calm as waves, and her onion-like hand was gently raised, forming a half-moon-shaped seal in front of her.

In an instant, a rich moon-white mist appeared on her plain hands, blending with her moon-white gauze skirt, which looked even more like her fairy posture, not like a mortal person.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan suddenly thought of the word beautiful and picturesque, but just in an instant, Qiao Yuan came to his senses, secretly scolded himself for when, and was still in the mood to appreciate the beauty.

Qiao Yuan's hands quickly pinched out the seal, condensing a miniature hurricane at his fingertips.

At this moment, the moon-white mist that swirled around the woman's body turned into a crane with red forehead and white feathers, and flew towards Qiao Yuan quickly.

Before the crane approached, he felt a cold chill that made him shiver.

With a wave of his hand, three fireball talismans equivalent to a blow in the late stage of foundation building were thrown, instantly turning into a sea of fire and rushing towards the crane.

At the same time, his right hand raised and pointed at the woman, and when he pointed out, a miniature hurricane flew towards the woman at a rapid pace.

The place where the two of them fought was above the dense forest, and some of the green leaves were blown up by the wind, and when they were caught in the miniature hurricane, in an instant, the green leaves turned into dead leaves, as if it was a silent wind, completely draining the vitality of the green leaves.

When the woman saw this scene, her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, originally she didn't care much about the miniature hurricane, but at this moment, she took out a palm-sized white square scarf and threw it towards the miniature hurricane.

Under the rotation of the white scarf, it instantly turned into the size of three zhang, clearly revealing the embroidery of the woman above, the red plum is dotted with three or two, and the bright moon shines on the pavilion in the sky, which looks like there is a quiet beauty.

In one look, the white scarf completely encompassed the miniature hurricane, and then the corners of the scarf were fluttering and shrinking rapidly.

At the same time, the immortal crane transformed by the moon-white mist also broke through the sea of fire, without a trace of damage, and the speed was still unabated, and the cold air rushed towards Qiao Yuan.