"Laughing impermanence, where do you want to go?"

Qiu Daozi raised his head in astonishment, only to see Zhao Renjie holding a huge head in his hand, his body was spotless, and the Prison Dragon Sword exuded a bloodthirsty aura, as if he was thirsty for blood.

Knowing that today's plan was a complete failure, and that he would probably die for his life.

Secretly scolding the bastard who died under Zhao Renjie's sword in his heart, he mustered his vitality and planned to resist desperately. After living for so long, he didn't have the habit of being killed.

Swish!

The sword qi was agitated, and the speed far exceeded Qiu Daozi's divine soul detection, and he barely condensed a light shield, and at the same time, his body jumped to the side.

The light shield stopped the sword qi for a moment, and then exploded inch by inch, and a huge gap appeared in his left abdomen, protruding a mouthful of blood, and his feet staggered a few steps.

Airplanes.

A red sword formation rose from under Qiu Daozi's feet, in which the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, fiercely cutting his body protection vitality.

When was his first thought? The second is my life!

Just when he was in despair and ready to die. A Buddha horn sounded in the distance, and lotus flowers appeared in the air, accompanied by the sound of a clear and long copper bowl, and the sword qi that was about to cut Qiu Daozi into meat puree stopped.

There was another Buddha horn, and the sword array shook violently, and then shattered.

"General. Why is he so angry? ”

Zhao Renjie's face was solemn, he could defeat his dragon slaying sword formation so lightly, and there were no more than ten people in the world. Goodbye to his means, the identity of this person is easy to guess.

Korean National Teacher Lingxu Bodhisattva!

Like His Majesty today, he is a monk of the Transformation Dao Realm, and his Dharma is profound, and his prestige in Korea even surpasses that of the Korean royal family. And for some reason, the Korean royal family trusts the Lingxu Bodhisattva very much, almost to the point of obeying its words!

“......”

Zhao Renjie did not hesitate to crush a piece of jade talisman, and the jade talisman turned into a ball of light and fled away.

......

After some explanations, Xia Tu and the others finally understood that the so-called final reward was not Yuehuashu itself, but the three requirements for her. The most cheating thing is that whether to agree or not depends on Yuehua's mood.

In the end, Xia Tu still decided to leave with Yuehua, without him, only he couldn't beat him!

The others did not refuse, and a great god was suddenly added to the sect, how could there be any reason to push it out.

Yuehua was excited, she didn't know how long she had been asleep, but this time she could finally have a good time.

She said I'll get ready and left. Only Xia Tu was left hanging upside down from the tree.

These people are not afraid of the other party's bad intentions, and they are confident in their own strength.

Yuehua thinks that no one can beat her, and the people of Lingyun Peak are because they are poor!

With Ling Yunfeng's current power, she is not afraid that Yuehua has other plans at all, and the entire sect together is not rich for her alone.

If you want to seek color, look at her beautiful and delicious appearance, and it is not impossible to paste it upside down.

Xia Tu and Liu Yu glanced at each other, phew, distorted and disgusting values.

Those who passed the trial were teleported out one after another, and some left non-stop to pass the news that Yuehuashu was taken away by the Qin State monks to the sect.

And some people gather together, grinning wickedly at the corners of their mouths, delusional about killing people and taking treasures.

Ling Caiwei was about to leave, but was stopped by Xia Tu.

"Commander Ling, please stay. ”

She turned her head and looked at Xia Tu, who looked like a pendulum in the air, with a puzzled expression.

"Do you recognize me?"

"Wancheng. Excalibur Pavilion. Willow branches. ”

After Xia Tu's reminder, Ling Caiwei suddenly realized that this person turned out to be the mysterious young refiner.

Ling Caiwei's beautiful eyes flowed, and she asked softly, "It turned out to be you." Is there something you want me to do?"

This sentence stopped Xia Tu, he knew Ling Caiwei's identity, and just subconsciously called her.

With a quick turn of thought, he first complimented: "Commander Ling gave up the treasures at his fingertips in order to save people, which is really high-spirited and admirable." ”

"Oh?"

Ling Caiwei's heart suddenly moved, and she saw a streamer flying from the sky, and a blood-red light curtain opened in front of her, flashing a line of words on it: Jiacang Mountain, don't help!

Looking at the traces of the flying sword in the lower right corner of the light curtain, she knew that there was a change in Laiyang Pass, and there were not many people who could make Zhao Renjie send a jade talisman for help, and the message was actually not to support.

Xia Tu and the others also saw the light curtain, Liu Yu had sharp eyes, and whispered the above content to Xia Tu.

He guessed: "Jiacang Mountain is close to Laiyang Pass, and this news is likely to be sent by the general." ”

At this time, Ling Caiwei had already stepped on the horned dragon horse and galloped to help Jiacang Mountain.

As a courtier of the Great Qin, of course she couldn't sit idly by, even though she received a reminder not to go to Jiacang Mountain, she also had to go to see what was going on.

Xia Tu frowned, looking at the sea of flowers in the distance, Zhao Renjie was kind to him, and he also wanted to do his best to see if there was anything he could help.

He twisted his body, like a large silkworm baby, and shouted loudly to Yuehua, telling her to come out quickly, is there a way to go to Jiacang Mountain immediately. With the big killer of Yuehuashu, Xia Tu of Longtan Tiger's Den also dared to break through.

After a while, he came out after a long time, still holding the pipa and half-covering his face.

Yuehua stretched out his hand and made a move, and the towering ancient wood next to him instantly turned into a little starlight, and Xia Tu also fell to the ground.

The ancient wood turned into a divine pattern attached to Yuehua's white and tender arm, and the hazy green light lined her with divine and solemn.

Yuehua had already removed the veil from her face at this time, revealing her white cheeks and slender neck, like a proud crane.

Her hair is like snow in January, frost in February, crystal clear and soft, tied in a flowing cloud bun, a bouquet of pear blossoms diagonally inserted on her sideburns, and the pink stamens exude a faint fragrance.

A playful strand at the back of the head is bound by a red silk with a few strands of golden tassels hanging from the tail of the satin.

A pair of eyes are like the full moon on the horizon, all kinds of customs are flowing in them, smiling and looking forward to it.

Her lips are extremely thin and the color is light, but they are white and pink, shiny and shiny, which makes people want to taste it.

The beautiful goose egg face is covered with light makeup, and a few strokes will make her noble and cold, like a fairy dancing above the nine heavens, and like a succubus who picks the strings lightly under the nine shades.

She wore a white and emerald elegant palace dress, which did not have any other patterns, just right, without the suspicion of dominating the crowd, but the simple style made her even more charming.

"You want to go to Sandwich Mountain? Where is Jiacang Mountain?" "Yuehua is naturally very happy to be able to complete Xia Tu's three requirements as soon as possible.

"Jiacang Mountain is in ...... Forehead......" Xia Tu was a little speechless for a while.

As a member of the illiterate army, his geography is even worse.