Chapter Ninety-Four: Looking for Ye Qianqiu

The old-timers in Zhu's mouth were really stunned this time.

With trembling hands, rummaging through the remaining half of the hill. The more I watched, the more frightened I became. Finally, he couldn't help but raise his head and asked in a trembling voice, "You, which sect are you from?"

"Junhuang Mountain. "Zhu Yi is very honest.

Junhuang Mountain?Wei Lingkong looked at Zhu Yi with doubts. Zhu Yi is like this, but he doesn't look like Junhuang Mountain at all.

Although he has little knowledge, Ke Wei Lingkong is also a disciple of the Five Great Immortal Sects. When he was taken out to fight in the ring by his own master, Wei Lingkong heard his own master describe Junhuang Mountain.

Shizun said that the disciples of Junhuang Mountain are five big and three thick, and all of them have turtle shells, if you want to kill them, you must not fight hard with them, nor can you fight with them for endurance.

But this Zhu Yi in front of him, where does it seem that there is a turtle shell or amazing endurance? Such a weak chicken, Wei Lingkong is too lazy to do it.

"Junhuang Mountain, no wonder. When Wei Lingkong was dazed, the old man squinted his eyes and looked at Zhu Yi for a while. Then he raised his head and looked at Wei Lingkong, who was much taller than him: "You kid doesn't know what shit luck you have taken, the disciple of Junhuang Mountain, you can also meet it." This time, it should be a big win to save people. ”

After speaking, he told Wei Lingkong where the people were closed.

Wei Lingkong ran towards the place where the people were closed, while thinking about the ability of Junhuang Mountain. People are good at group fighting, not good at fighting alone. As for the elixir or something, at present, except for Tianxin Valley, there is no sect that can handle it.

So, is Zhu Yi really from Junhuang Mountain? Wei Lingkong would rather believe that he is from Tianxin Valley.

The place where the old man said about the people was behind the City Lord's Mansion. The location can be said to be the most central location in Wuhe City.

Very different from Cloud City, the city lord's mansion in Wuhe City is very large, and the backyard of the city lord's mansion is said to be where the beauties collected by the city lord live, and the beauties in it are like clouds.

Wei Lingkong and Zhu Yi were a little hesitant when they appeared outside the wall in the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

It stands to reason that no matter how many people there are in this city lord's mansion, it shouldn't be so noisy. And there was crying and screaming inside, and it was obvious that something big had happened.

No matter what big things happen, it will definitely affect Ye Qianqiu. Thinking of this, Wei Lingkong couldn't care about his doubts.

Climbing onto the wall with Zhu Yi, Wei Lingkong was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Wei Lingkong and Zhu Yi didn't realize that they wanted to hide themselves, but no one noticed them at this time.

The courtyard is no longer what it looks like, it is full of ruins, and there are still traces of charring between the ruins.

There were quite a few people in the yard, and all of them were busy. Some cleaned up the rubble in the yard, while others ran around with strips of white cloth.

What's going on?

Wei Lingkong and Zhu looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes.

Then, Wei Lingkong saw a person.

Probably the person in charge of the City Lord's Mansion, this person was masked on the right side of his face, and he couldn't see what he looked like, and he was being held up, and it looked like he was injured.

"Why don't we arrest him and ask?" Zhu Yi suddenly spoke.

Zhu Yi is not stupid, when he made this suggestion, he had already observed that around that masked man, there was no existence with a high cultivation.

Wei Lingkong didn't agree, he took out a miscellaneous fox from his arms: "You smell it, where is the smell of Qianqiu." ”

Wei Lingkong doesn't plan to make a big deal out of it, Qianqiu is most afraid of trouble, if he makes a big deal and lets Qianqiu deal with it, Qianqiu will definitely be unhappy.

Therefore, the method chosen by Wei Lingkong is to quietly find Qianqiu.

The miscellaneous fox Little Red Fur was very unhappy: "I am a fox, not a dog!"

"It's all the same, the nose is Turin. Wei Lingkong said it didn't matter.

"Hmph!" the little red haired was arrogant.

"Without Qianqiu, there is no food. "Wei volleyed a threat.

If Ye Qianqiu was in this place at this time, he would definitely be very surprised. Wei Lingkong actually threatened others, and he grabbed the pain point of the little red hair at once.

"It turns out that you already knew that I was going to eat, and you didn't remind Qianqiu, I was hungry for so many days!" "Little Red Hair complained while obediently looking for Ye Qianqiu's breath.

Although he was dissatisfied, Wei Lingkong was right about one thing, that is, Ye Qianqiu couldn't find it, it really had nothing to eat.

There was no food in Wei Lingkong's storage bag, and there was no silver to buy food. And Zhu Yi's storage bag is even cleaner, if Ye Qianqiu doesn't come back, the only ones who will starve to death are himself and Xiaobai Tuanzi.

Of course, it must be Xiaobai Tuanzi who dies first!

The fox's nose is no worse than that of a dog, and the little red hair has been nesting on Ye Qianqiu's body for a long time, so don't be too sensitive to Ye Qianqiu's breath. After taking a long breath, he smelled Ye Qianqiu's scent.

"Chiaki has indeed been here. ”

Little Red Fur dropped the sentence and jumped into the center of the ruins.

Wei Lingkong could only keep up. I saw a figure flashing, and Wei Lingkong had already reached the very center of the ruins.

The people had evacuated, leaving only charred walls and a mess of furniture. The little red hair didn't pause, and after jumping a few times, he reached the top of the high platform.

Wei Lingkong also followed, and then found a humanoid imprint. There was probably one person here who was burned to ashes.

Who is this man who has been burned to ashes? Wei Lingkong felt his heart panic a little.

The little red fur didn't stop, it quickly passed through the doorway behind the high platform, and entered a small room. Then, stay in this small room for a while.

Wei Lingkong cleaned up his mood and followed Xiao Hongmao into the small room, and then his attention was attracted by a bunch of things in the center.

More than half of this pile of things was burned, and the rest of the things were basically jade, and they seemed to be all good things.

Seeing that the little red hair was hiding on the jade and not moving, Wei Lingkong wanted to see if there was anything important inside.

"Don't move!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhu Yi's voice came from behind him.

Wei Lingkong frowned and turned back. I don't know what Zhu Yi was shocked about.

"These things are, they are all ......" When Zhu Yi found out the true description, he couldn't say anything about the boy chicken who had been in the past few decades.

As a sect that uses the Poison Sutra as its inheritance, Zhu Yi still has some physiological knowledge reserves.

"What is it?" Wei Lingkong was still wondering.

"You don't care what it is, it's a bad thing anyway, Ye Qianqiu shouldn't be in it. "I can't explain it, Zhu Yi simply doesn't explain it, anyway, this thing is not important.

"Little fox, have you found your way?" the embarrassed Zhu Yi decisively diverted his attention.

Little Red Fur nodded and reversed direction, and went down from the high platform again.

Zhu Yihuo followed as if he was burning his buttocks, and when Wei Lingkong was about to follow, he suddenly stopped, with an extra layer of spiritual power enchantment in his hand, and then picked up the top piece of jade.

Bad things, what the hell is, Chiaki must know. Put the jade into the storage bag, Wei Lingkong thought.

。 Sogou