Chapter 888: Goodbye

There are more than 100,000 miles away from the northern edge of the Chushui Kingdom of Yuehe Sect, and there are continuous clouds like fish scales floating in the sky at a height of thousands of zhang, stretching for three hundred miles, and it is already a wonderful scene from the ground, it is hard to imagine what a spectacular scene it will be when you look down from the clouds.

Only thousands of carps leaping over the dragon can be described.

The originally plain and windless sky suddenly burst into the sky, only to see a pair of young men and women who were like heavenly people suddenly squeezed into this space, the man is handsome as a demon, the woman is beautiful, especially the pair of mellow jade rabbits that are about to come out are particularly conspicuous, more spectacular than the beautiful scenery in front of them, surging.

"Senior Brother Yun, why are you walking so fast?"

As soon as the two appeared, the delicate girl subconsciously reached out and stroked her undulating chest, panting slightly, and asked delicately.

The crisp and soft voice was accompanied by a little wheezing, I am afraid that a man will be vigorous and difficult to hold himself, but the young man who is close to her has no reaction at all, and the rules are like an old monk sitting in the mountains, and his expression is flat with a suppressed anger, like a volcano ready to go.

"Just now, the old man Wang of Yuntian Pavilion came to speak, saying that a great ghost from outside the sky was born, and the location was the Yuehe Sect of Chushui Country. ”

"Outside the sky?" Hearing these four words, the delicate girl suddenly sank down, frowned at a pair of good-looking willow leaf thin eyebrows, and there was coldness and murder in her eyes, and there was a difference between her delicate and charming posture just now.

For thousands of years, there has been no shortage of ghost cultivators in the cultivation realm, but after all, ghost cultivation belongs to the end of the side door, and those who can cultivate to the end of the sect are extremely rare, and these ghost cultivators are collectively called "little ghosts" by the Lei Xian Sect, which is not to worry about, and it is worthy of the word "big ghost", which shows that the strength of the ghost cultivation will definitely not be lower than the soul transformation realm, which is enough to have the qualification to let the Lei Xian Sect "do the way for the sky".

Xiao Qingyun didn't think too much about it, and he never regarded himself as the Heavenly Dao Punishment Envoy, the reason why he was angry was only because that big ghost appeared in the Moon River Sect.

The footsteps did not stop, and when he was about to teleport forward again, the fish scale clouds and mist in front of him actually fluctuated slightly, as if there was a wind coming, as if there was a guest, and the white clouds that stretched for three hundred miles were up and down, which was really a thousand carp jumping over the dragon gate.

The old man and the young man didn't show any breath, so they squeezed into Xiao Qingyun's eyes, his expression was quite calm, but the delicate girl who was almost hiding behind him on the side had her pupils shrunk suddenly, and her expression was extremely solemn.

The old man who looked like a fisherman did not speak, his left hand led the absent-minded and sad girl in the colorful skirt, and with a wave of his sleeve with his right hand, he saw a dim and cracked vial flying towards Xiao Qingyun, which he suddenly held in the palm of his hand, and the anger in his eyes poured out, as if he wanted to crush the vial into pieces.

"The dog who lost his family dares to come out and make trouble!"

This is what Xiao Qingyun said to the "big ghost" in the vial, if it weren't for the fact that Qiao Yuan was fine, he would definitely kill him, so that he would not enter reincarnation for the rest of his life.

"Senior Brother Yun......" The delicate girl stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of Xiao Qingyun's clothes, and stopped talking, it was the first time she had seen this suave and good-tempered senior brother show such an angry side, no, except for the smiling face, she had hardly seen any other expressions on Xiao Qingyun's handsome and demon-like face.

Xiao Qingyun didn't pay attention to the flowers that could be picked behind him, but looked up at the two people in front of him, his eyes swept over the face of the girl whose eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.

"The Immortal Body is the end of the ninth life, your chances ...... Not much. ”

The old man stared at the handsome face that was enough to make any woman feel excited when he saw it for a long time, and finally sighed lightly, unable to hide the worry in his eyes, and said in a low voice.

Xiao Qingyun still didn't speak, his expression was calm and there was no wave, and it wasn't until the old man turned around with the girl in the colored skirt that he moved his lips and asked tentatively.

"Are you...... Grandpa Chu Weng?"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's footsteps stopped significantly, but he did not turn around, but said while walking forward slowly.

"The little ghost in the bottle has some origins, and killing it will be related to cause and effect, you ...... Shape up or ship out. ”

Xiao Qingyun looked down at the vial in his hand, and when he looked up again, there was still a trace of the old man and the young man, and there was a flash of confusion in his eyes, and then he returned to clarity, and there was no trace of anger.

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Chu Shui Guo occupies the entire Middle East region of South Thailand, the east and west horizontal lines are wide, but the longest is the north-south longitudinal line, over the years, there is no shortage of supernatural powers of the Yuan infant stage old monsters from the northernmost Zhan Shen Cliff to fly to the southernmost Nanhai City in one breath, the middle has never stopped, it takes more than half a year.

You must know that it only takes more than a year to take a boat from the Donglin Continent to the Nantai Continent, which shows how far away the north and south of Nantai are, and a Yuan infant monk wants to reach the southern line of Chushui from the north line of Chushui Country at the fastest speed, which is equivalent to crossing half of the longitudinal line between the north and south of Nantai, not to mention half a year, it will take at least two months.

It's just that at this moment, the old man who was still staring at Xiao Qingyun on the northern border of Chushui Country moved one step at a time, and with the girl in the colorful skirt, he instantly appeared on the southern border of Chushui Country and stepped into the territory of Xuanming Kingdom, and the direction he went was the Hehuan Sect of Huaxian Valley.

The girl felt something, and did not ask the handsome young boy who did not talk like a word, but tightened her sleeves, looked ahead, and asked in a low voice.

"Grandpa, where are we going?"

"Went to end another cause and effect. ”

The old man looked at him with pity in his eyes and spoke softly.

After saying this, they had already flown over a sect that was like a fairyland on earth, and they did not stop at all, only above a colorful and gorgeous sea of flowers, the old man glanced at the single-family attic erected in the center of the sea of flowers below, and flicked his withered hand in his sleeve slightly.

In the snap of her fingers, a plain-clothed woman who was in retreat and cultivation in the attic of the single house, her eyebrows quickly cracked a blood line, but it healed in an instant, and she didn't even move her eyelids, as if she didn't notice anything abnormal.

Far away in the Burial Flower Abyss thousands of miles away from the Hehuan Sect, in the tomb deep in the ninth layer, it was originally as quiet as a ghostly place, but in the snap of the old man's fingers, a sigh sounded.

The sigh did not come from the old man, but the soft voice of the woman, and just listening to its voice, one could not help but indulge in it, and one can imagine what kind of charm the owner of this voice should have.

The old man came to the top of the burial flower abyss for a moment, and did not look down, but spoke calmly.

"For the sake of an incense relationship with you in your previous life, the old man can ignore this matter, but the woman who was planted by you can't die. ”

It didn't take long for a faint voice to come from the deep burial flower abyss, which was hidden by clouds and mist.

"Hmm!"

Not a word, a lot, without the slightest bit of fireworks, but the weakness and exhaustion revealed in the voice can even be heard clearly by the girl in the colorful skirt.

"Let's go, let's go home. The old man nodded slightly, continued to hold the girl's slender hand, and walked upward, but he stepped into the sky and went straight to the vast starry sky.

"Brother Joe...... See you soon!"

The girl in the colorful skirt suddenly looked back, looked at the north, and muttered in a low voice, but she didn't know when she burst into tears again.

Turning around, I could vaguely see the girl's slender hand in the light sleeve, the four fingers tightened, only one little finger was slightly bent, as if it was hooked with someone's little finger in the dark.