"Sister nonsense, you have the dust banner protection given by your mother, and you are already invincible, even if you can't beat that bull's nose, you can save Brother Cheng. If my sister doesn't want to go, my little sister is not reluctant, so it's better to give me the dust banner and let me save it. Qin Hancao took her hand and begged softly.

Qin Ziling's apricot eyes were full of anger, and she reprimanded: "Cao'er, you are too willful! Isn't the lesson from last time enough? You have only been in the Tao for less than three years, and your cultivation is still shallow, so you are allowed to stay in the valley honestly for your sister, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Qin Hancao saw that it was useless to grind and harden the bubbles, so he shook his hand, and said angrily: "It's just that my sister doesn't want to save herself, why do you want to stop me? Sister won't let me go, Cao'er wants to go! It's a big deal to die with Brother Cheng!" In the end, Xiu's eyebrows frowned, her eyes rolled, and tears couldn't help but burst out of her eyes.

"Alright, alright. ”

Seeing the little sister crying with pear blossoms and rain, Qin Ziling was a little soft-hearted, and finally stopped having a cold face, she looked at the situation outside the valley, frowned, hesitated, paused for a moment, gritted her teeth and sighed: "Let's go! Sister, let's go out and give it a try! I said it in advance, if I can't save that Han Cheng at that time, don't blame my sister for it." ”

Qin Hancao immediately burst into tears and laughed when she heard this, clapped her hands, and said: "Cao'er knows that her sister is the best, and with her sister's cultivation, she will definitely be able to save Brother Cheng, sister, don't worry, Cao'er must stay in the valley honestly and not go anywhere." ”

"Hey, I really can't help you. ”

Qin Ziling glanced at Han Cao dotingly, turned around, and disappeared from the spot.

Outside the valley.

At this time, Han Cheng's situation was already very critical, not only was he seriously injured, but his mana was almost exhausted, and because his soul was seriously injured, he was no longer able to cooperate with the flying needle and the flying sword to carry out a Qizheng attack at the same time, and the reason why he did not fall was all supported by a strong and unyielding will.

Under the increasingly fierce attack of the Flying Thunder Zhenren, there was already a trace of crack on the golden wisp of the magic robe on his body, Han Cheng looked desperate, with this situation, I am afraid that it will not be long before the magic robe on his body will be destroyed, and the day the robe is destroyed is the time when the person dies, without the magic robe as the last line of defense, he can say that he can't take a single move.

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, Qin Ziling still appeared, and as soon as she made a move, it was a multicolored match that was dozens of zhang long and three or two zhang wide, and entangled the flying sword of Fei Lei Zhenren at once.

Frightened, Fei Lei Zhenren silently recited the mantra, wanting to take back the flying sword, under the wrapping of the colorful horse training, the flying sword kept vibrating and struggling, and the thunder on the surface flickered non-stop, making a buzzing sound.

This multicolored horse training was originally a kind of quick magic weapon in the side door, called Jiyin Jiuchong Hinayana Multi-Treasure Spell, no matter what it is, it only needs to go through nine Jiyin days to refine. Although it looks like dozens of hundreds of zhang, the five-color brilliance is dazzling and gorgeous, but the power is not much.

However, this kind of side door Hinayana spell, after all, has also been practiced for some time, and although it cannot successfully restrain it when encountering a powerful magic weapon, the flying sword, it is enough to block it for a moment, and in this moment, Han Cheng has been given a chance to breathe, and he has successfully escaped from his sword.

The other party suddenly came to a helper, or came out of the valley, Feilei Zhenren suddenly became a little jealous, although he got rid of the shackles of colorful training, and successfully took the Feilei Sword back, for a while, but did not strike again.

"Who is coming, and why are you blocking the poor road?"

Adhering to his usual caution and caution, he planned to find out the identity of the other party first, so as not to offend some people who should not be offended, if the other party has nothing to do, he does not mind taking it down together, and the blood sacrifice is the soul of the beloved disciple in the sky.

"I'm Qin Ziling, then Han Cheng is my friend, how about asking this old Taoist to spare his life in front of his mother, Mrs. Baoxiang?"

Qin Ziling was also a little jealous of Feilei Zhenren's mana cultivation, and if she didn't use the secret magic treasures passed down by her mother, she felt that she had little chance of winning, so she planned to suppress people with power, wanting to use her mother's name to scare them away, and surrender without a fight.

Sure enough, when Qin Ziling finished reporting to her home, Fei Lei Zhenren's face changed abruptly, his expression changed, obviously he had some scruples about Qin Ziling's identity, after he pondered for a while, his eyes suddenly rolled, and he said with a smile: "There is a debtor and a master, then Han Cheng killed the beloved disciple of the poor road, and there is a common enmity with the poor road, Mrs. Ling Tang Baoxiang is the immortal predecessor of the immortal road, the poor road has always been very respectful, and the revenge of the poor road for the beloved disciple is a personal grudge, and it is also a matter of course." ”

After saying a few words, he directly seized the moral high ground, put himself in the position of the victim, and held Mrs. Baoxiang without a trace, and then changed the conversation, and said: "It is not impossible for Miss Qin to keep people under the poor Dao sword, as long as Ling Tang is willing to personally intercede for that kid, it is not impossible for Poor Dao to sell Ling Tang's favor." ”

He was gambling that Mrs. Baoxiang would not owe him a big favor for Han Cheng as an outsider, and when he reached the level of an immortal master like a scattered immortal, or even an earth immortal, face was more important than anything else, and he gambled that Mrs. Baoxiang couldn't pull down that face!

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Mrs. Baoxiang is really willing to stand up for that kid, she will not suffer a loss, and she can make the Dao True Immortal (the collective name of the immortals) owe a favor that is what many monks dream of, and it is more effective than any panacea at a critical time, and what is the death of the beloved disciple compared to this? The only thing that is a little unpleasant may be that I am afraid that I will not have the opportunity to take that kid's life in the hands of Mrs. Baoxiang for the time being.

Qin Ziling frowned slightly after hearing this, secretly thinking that this old way is really cunning, but she is not easy to get along with.

"My mother is happy and pure, and she has been cultivating in the valley, and the mundane things inside and outside Ziling Valley are now taken care of by Ziling, and the old Taoist wants to avenge her beloved disciple Ziling has no objection, but not here.

First, that Han Cheng is indeed a distinguished guest in the valley, and second, in case the sound of the fighting methods of the two sides disturbs the mother, Ziling can't afford to bear the guilt, and hopes that the old Taoist will think twice. ”

Although the words were very polite, anyone could hear the strong threat in them.

Feilei Zhenren didn't expect this little girl to play cards according to common sense, and her attitude was unexpectedly tough, if she didn't make a move, she seemed to be timid and afraid, and she really wanted to make a desperate move, which was tantamount to offending Qin Ziling, Qin Ziling was the beloved daughter of Mrs. Baoxiang, and offending her was no different from offending Mrs. Baoxiang.

For a while, it was not retreating, nor was it advancing, and suddenly felt that things were a little tricky, just when he was hesitating and weighing, Qin Ziling seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, decisively sacrificed the dust flag, and immediately turned into a five-colored cloud, wrapped her and the injured Han Cheng in it at once, and flew into the valley.

As soon as the two entered the valley, a streamer flashed across the sky, and the outside of the valley was immediately covered by a cloud and mist.

Fei Lei Zhenren used his divine thoughts, but he still couldn't detect the situation in the valley through that layer of clouds, and his divine thoughts seemed to be blocked by a thin film, and he hesitated and wandered outside the valley for a long time, but he still didn't dare to chase after him.

"Boy, there's a kind of stay in the valley for the rest of your life and won't come out!"

He said hatefully, the fierce light in his eyes flickered, and the afterglow of the evening was reflected on his childish face, revealing a stinging breath.