"Help me straighten out my robe. ”

Hearing this, Wei Ping was stunned again, subconsciously glanced at the beautiful scenery, then looked away like an electric shock, and took out a black robe and draped it over her.

Forget about the robe, if you accidentally touch it, how bad!

Since she couldn't lean against the wall, Wei Ping laid her body flat and lay on the ground of the cave, and the light of the Naxu Ring flashed again, and he took out a black robe and folded it into a square, ready to put it under her head, but then he thought about it:

"Young Master Ben is so considerate and gentle, what if she falls in love with Young Master Ben, what should she do? No, no!"

"Gotta put an end to all signs!"

Wei Ping took the black robe and walked out of the cave, and explained to Ji Xue before going out, "Ji Xue, I'll go pick up some dry firewood and come back and build a fire." ”

The night in the Demon Domain Mountain Range was extremely cold, and it would definitely be extremely cold for her to be injured and lying on the ground.

"Make a fire, the tiger will find it. Ji Xue looked at the top of the cave and spoke weakly.

"That's right. Wei Ping's footsteps stopped, he thought of one side, but he didn't expect the other, he didn't think about it, and then continued to walk out.

"You, where are you going?" Ji Xue couldn't move, her eyes looked at the top of the cave, she couldn't see his figure, but she could hear it, and the footsteps were heading out.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you, I'll change my clothes!" Wei Ping said jokingly.

"Oh. Ji Xue's face was slightly red, and she sighed.

The sound of undressing sounded outside the cave, followed by the sound of getting dressed, and Ji Xue's face turned even redder.

Wei Ping walked back to the cave, sat down cross-legged three steps away from her, glanced at her, and asked, "Ji Xue, are you injured internally?"

From the outside of her body, Ji Xue did not suffer any external injuries, not at all, and was intact.

"The Lust Tiger, gave me a pill, my whole body was weak, and the Lust Tiger said that it would last for a day and a night. ”

Ten incense soft meridians?

No, Ten Spice Soft Sutra Pills?

"Oh. Wei Ping sighed, and while turning his head, the light of the Naxu Ring flashed, he took out a bottle of Jade Dew Pill, poured one into his mouth, closed his eyes and began to cultivate, recovering his empty vitality.

After returning to Haoran Sect, Wei Ping took the time to go to Wolf's Tooth Peak, sold two divine spirit flowers sent by the patriarch of the Shennong clan, bought a hundred jade dew pills, and made Xiao Pixiu very happy, Wei Ping was also very happy, there were many, many Yuan Qi stones left from selling divine spirit flowers, and he was very rich now!

Nothing was said all night.

When the morning sun shone on the entrance of the cave, Ji Xue, who was lying motionless on the ground, moved his fingers, then raised his right hand, pulled the white belly pocket under the black robe, got up gropingly, glanced at Wei Ping, and saw that he was still cultivating.

The sound of getting up alarmed Wei Ping, he opened his eyes and looked over, and saw that Ji Xue was turning around, with his back to him, bending down and putting his black robe on the ground, slowly retreating the torn robe on his body, and with a flash of light in his hand, he took out a women's black robe,

Wear it all.

The posture is graceful, the back is delicate, and people can't take their eyes off it, Wei Ping wanted to look away but didn't take his eyes away.

After Ji Xue finished changing her clothes, she picked up Wei Ping's clothes, turned her head to see that he was looking at her with admiration, her face couldn't help but turn pale, she was silent for a moment, and said with a courtesy: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wei, for your help!"

The strength of the four sects of the Daomen is respected, and among the disciples of the same generation, the strongest ones are the senior brothers and sisters, and the weaker ones are the younger brothers and sisters. When he first entered the Haoran Sect, Wei Ping was a junior brother, and now he is a senior brother.

"Senior Sister Ji is polite, it should be between the same door!" Wei Ping said with a smirk on his face.

Returning the black robe to Wei Ping, the two of them rested for a while, ate something, took out a flat boat, flew low in the snow, and went to the depths of the Demon Clan's mountain range.

"Senior Sister Ji, have you ever seen the flower hibiscus of the Ethereal Sect?"

“...... Never seen it. ”

"Then, Senior Sister Ji, have you found out the cause of the demon clan's turmoil?"

"Fog is related to morning and evening fog. ”

"Fog?"

After the three of us were separated from Senior Brother Jin and the others, we met a high monk and demon who cultivated Buddhism, and he couldn't control the desires in his body, so he said before he broke himself. ”

"Fog, what will happen?"

"Inhaling the fog, the demon will not be able to control the desire in the body, and the person will have more or less influence. ”

"People also have an influence, I don't seem to have any influence, do I?"

"The high monk demon said that there are more beasts in the demon's body, and there are relatively few people. ”

"Oh, I see. ”

......

The two of them came to the place where the three of them fought against the white tiger banshee yesterday, in a cedar forest, the traces of the battle are still the same, there are potholes everywhere, broken cedar branches and dried cedars, and a little blood is splashed, which is extremely conspicuous in the snow.

One on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind, two corpses, placed in the snow, are also very conspicuous.

It's Hou Jie and Wu Zilong!

In my impression, Wei Ping has seen two sides.

Hou Jie, a disciple of Changbai Peak, has hands as long as an ape, and it is difficult not to see him in the crowd.

Wu Zilong, a disciple of Yuan Wufeng, has knotted muscles, and is a muscular man who cultivates the Tao.

They all had an empty hole in their chests, and the hearts that had been beating in the hole had disappeared into the mouth of a demon!

Who is it?

Obviously, the white tiger banshee!

There were some words, Wei Ping wanted to ask but didn't ask, Ji Xue was already red-eyed and couldn't cry.

Manipulating the Thunder Sword Brush to dig out two deep pits, burying the two of them, the two of them drove a flat boat to continue to move forward, the fog became thicker and thicker, and under the sunlight, the visibility was less than a kilometer. You must know that when Wei Ping was a martial artist in the Four Realms, he could see four kilometers away with just his eyes.

Wei Ping saw that the atmosphere was dull and in the fog, and suddenly remembered a song and sang it in a low voice:

"How hypocritical it is to laugh at in the end

to be able to blend in

the world

Everyone's face was like a mask

Can't remember what I'm doing

Can't remember what I was thinking

Can't remember the depths of the soul

What the hell is going on

The fog is in the fog

I realized I was standing still

Who the hell is blindfolding my heart?

I don't want to be confused anymore

Get lost, get lost, get lost

I was completely trapped in this fog

Who can show me the way

Take me on the right path

......”

While singing, he twisted his body, and even twisted his buttocks, this twist doesn't matter, Ji Xue snorted and laughed, and then suddenly remembered the song she had heard once, and sang softly:

"Once upon a time, now it has passed, and it will never come again

Red and red leaves are buried in the dust

The beginning and the end are always

No change

You are adrift on the edge of the sky

Outside the white clouds

The bitter sea stirs up the waves of love

In the world, there is no escape from fate

Blind dates are unapproachable

Or I should believe that it was fate

The lover will never come again after saying goodbye

Sit alone without saying a word and look out of the world

May it be again in the future

Flowers will wither

But will open again

The love of my life looms

Outside the white clouds

The bitter sea stirs up the waves of love

There is no escaping fate in the world

Blind dates are unapproachable

Or I should believe that it was fate

The bitter sea stirs up the waves of love

There is no escaping fate in the world

Blind dates are unapproachable

Or I should believe that it was fate

......”

Wei Ping looked at Ji Xue with a surprised face, could it be that she was also a traverser, and when she finished singing, she couldn't wait to ask: "Senior Sister Ji, how can you sing this song that you love in your life?"

"It turned out to be the love of my life, so beautiful! In the water and moon in the mirror, I heard my senior brother sing once. Ji Xue thought about the love of her life, her face was full of yearning, and then explained.

"Oh, I see, scare me!" Wei Ping breathed a sigh of relief, if Ji Xue was also a traverser, there would be too many traversers in this world.

Ji Xue looked at him inexplicably.

"Hmph—"

Wei Ping was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a cold snort, which made his body stiffen, and his head stiffly looked in the direction where the cold snort came from.

(End of chapter)