61. Three questions from the soul

Mu Xinghe's thin eyebrows were slightly raised, the corners of his mouth hooked an imperceptible arc, he reached out and dragged Zhuo Qiuyan, hooked him into his arms and hugged him, Zhuo Qiuyan pouted and smiled, not a little embarrassed, he stretched out his two arms and hugged Mu Xinghe tightly, and the two of them were like this, hugging and hugging Shang Shenyuan's golden silk shamelessly, and asking someone to pull them up.

Outside this hole, the blue sky is clear, the green grass is abundant, and the birds are full of flowers, which is a scene of bliss.

Seeing Zhuo Qiuyan's heart, he was shocked, and the hand holding his senior brother Mu Xinghe couldn't help but tighten and tighten.

"Senior brother, don't be in the heart magic realm here. ”

Mu Xinghe shook his head and looked into the distance with a flat expression.

"It's still little Optimus, we're just coming out of the hole. ”

Zhuo Qiuyan let go of his hand and let go of his senior brother.

smoothed out his shirt that was squeezed into some folds, shook the sleeves of his robe with both hands, and stood with his hands:

"What are we going to do next?"

Shang Shenyuan hurriedly learned the lessons of the past, and didn't dare to say a word, just lowered his hand and smiled, waiting for the two benevolent brothers to decide.

Seeing that he was beaten so interestingly by himself, Zhuo Qiuyan was naturally very satisfied, and a pair of eyes skimmed him lightly and landed on his senior brother Mu Xinghe.

Mu Xinghe still had that undulating expression, and when he saw him look over, he had an attitude of staying out of the matter:

"It's all at the disposal of the master. ”

This Sword Saint of King Qin is not stupid, don't look at his face is not revealed, but his heart is clear, he is now a guilty body, and he must have no decision.

What's more, they don't have any set goals, so it's better to follow the wishes of the junior brother, so as to save him from looking for his own faults.

As soon as Mu Xinghe said this, Zhuo Qiuyan's mood became smoother and smoother, he cleared his throat, swept away the bad state in the pit before, and turned back into the awe-inspiring head of the Qingshan faction.

"Right now, Uncle Situ's life and death are uncertain, and the whereabouts of the other people are unknown, as the head of the Qingshan faction, I should focus on the people of the Qingshan faction, and in my opinion, finding them first is the leader. ”

This is a high-sounding statement, and there is no mistake at all.

Seeing that the matter was decided like this, Shang Shenyuan had a different heart in his heart.

He Qingshan Sect wants to find a doorman, what does it have to do with me, a member of the Imperial Heavenly Sect.

He came in because his senior brother Shen Bizhou insisted on going his own way, but Shen Bizhou didn't come in at all, and when they returned to Yutian Sect, the big event spirit who was above the top and was dropped by someone didn't know how to arrange him in front of the sect master.

Who has the leisure to help you Qingshan faction find people.

Therefore, thinking about the mundane things outside Xiao Qingtian, Shang Shenyuan didn't want to wade into this pool of troubled waters, so he wanted to reject the hospitality of these two brothers, and found an exit to finish Xiao Qingtian directly.

But before his mouth could move, Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes shot over, like a sharp sword piercing straight into Shang Shenyuan's throat, blocking all the words he had prepared.

"Friends of the merchants, the Qingshan Sect has fallen into this situation, and the Imperial Heavenly Sect will not want to sit idly by. ”

One sentence directly lifted the fig leaf of Yutianzong, and the meaning of the words was very clear, our Qingshan Sect was harmed by you, you have to carry this pot to the end, we don't say let you go, you can't go.

Shang Shenyuan was stunned for a moment, and he understood that the Qingshan Sect was planning to fight the Yutian Sect to the end.

If it was usual, they were outside the secret realm, and he would not be afraid of this eighteenth-tier small sect.

But he is alone now, and Zhuo Qiuyan and the two of them are fighting with the inner demon in the pit, he has seen it with his own eyes, and the cultivation of these two people is probably above him, if he really wants to think about it, he will definitely not be able to get anything good.

So Shang Shenyuan reluctantly squeezed out a smirk, arched his hand at Zhuo Qiuyan and said:

"I am of the same lineage as everyone else, so naturally we have to share weal and bene. ”

Having said that, Shang Shenyuan couldn't go anywhere, so he could only follow Zhuo Qiuyan and the two brothers to find their lost disciples together.

Zhuo Qiuyan bowed slightly, which could be regarded as a sign of approval for Shang Shenyuan's low eyebrows, and pointed in a direction, and the three of them walked up.

The place where they came out was a vast grassland, and unknown lilac flowers bloomed all over the place, dotted in knee-deep grass, and looked at it from afar, and it was a special taste.

But I didn't go far when I saw an abrupt color lying not far away, obviously a creature.

The three of them paused and looked at each other, for the previous experience in the hole, everyone was still in the shadows, and they couldn't help but deliberately lower their bodies, and they all tried their best to eliminate their sense of existence.

Zhuo Qiuyan squatted beside his senior brother and asked cautiously and quietly:

"Senior brother, what do you think it is?"

Mu Xinghe quietly glanced up, because he couldn't see too clearly from too far away, so he reached out and took out something from his arms, put it on his eyes and watched.

Shang Shenyuan, who followed them all the way, saw it, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

It is said that the Qingshan faction is down, so poor that it doesn't even have a serious spiritual vein, and I heard that at the head ceremony, the two masters and nephews of the two spiritual fruits made their necks thick and blush, but the treasures in Xinghe's hands came out one after another in this scene, what is the reason for this?

Not to mention the immortal rejuvenation water in the jade gourd before, the thousand-eyepiece in his hand now can be regarded as a small magic weapon.

Is this Qingshan faction really poor or fake poor?

Is it for a cover-up or is there some other purpose?

Where is the Aoyama faction singing?

Shang Shenyuan's expression was uncertain behind the two of them, and his suspicion of the Qingshan Sect became heavier and heavier, and after studying the things in the distance, Mu Xinghe handed over the Thousand Eye Mirror in his hand to Zhuo Qiuyan.

Zhuo Qiuyan narrowed one eye and looked at the place with the other through the thousand eyepieces, only then did he see clearly what that thing was.

At this time, the two front paws of the thing were opening wantonly, making a maximum stretch, and the hind paws were slightly hovering into the air, just exposing the softest abdomen, and a meow face was full of trance and stupidity.

Isn't it the rabbit that made Zhuo Qiuyan suffer a big loss, I don't know why he is hanging his belly and not moving.

Zhuo Qiuyan couldn't help but be overjoyed, this was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it didn't take any effort to get it, and this good opportunity fell directly under his nose.

A look was handed to his senior brother, and Zhuo Qiuyan was ready to do it.

He was greedy enough for this rabbit before, and he wanted to get it in his hands, such as today, when the place is favorable, he doesn't make a move.

Mu Xinghe received Zhuo Qiuyan's gaze, groaned slightly, and after calculating the probability of them making an enemy in his heart, he nodded at his junior brother.