Chapter 213: Cave of the Burning Sun

The person who came lost his life as soon as he joined hands, under the washing of black and white, even the body could not be preserved, Qiao Chenan fell according to the clouds, and there was a shuttle-shaped magic weapon lying quietly on the ground in front of him, with a very faint blue light flashing on the surface, but the spirituality was lost, and it had turned into mortal iron.

Qiao Chenan couldn't help but sigh softly, and said, "What a magic weapon!" Although there is also a desire to learn to cross the public to kill people and seize treasures, but limited to their own means against the enemy, I am afraid that this wish will be difficult to achieve.

The black and white qi are washed back and forth, and how many magic weapons can be preserved?

Glancing at the bloodstains not far away, he shook his head slightly, secretly thinking that this time he might not be able to die between himself and the Lieyang Cave, since he took over the promise to guard the three hundred miles of water for Ao Kun, he had expected this, but his heart was very calm.

Building a road is a blood-stained road, and who person has never had blood on his hands? There is no right or wrong in the dispute over the road, and it is nothing more than life and death.

Turning back to the mansion, I saw Xiaoqing meditating cross-legged, the green mangs on her body were surging, and there was a demonic aura spreading, and she couldn't help but show a smile, now she is trying to make changes in order to catch up with her and Bai Suzhen's footsteps!

Isn't it the same for myself? The reason why I practice like this day after day is that I want to be able to keep up with that person's footsteps, until one day I am no longer weak, and I can finally stand by her side with a smile, say a word of Taoist friendship calmly, fight side by side with her, and shelter her from the wind and rain!

Even though he knew that such a chance was very slim, he still tried without hesitation, just because there was still a fire in his heart, which was never extinguished.

Qiao Chenan didn't disturb Xiaoqing, just sat quietly beside her, and took the initiative to take on the task of protecting the Dharma, knowing that the moon and stars were scarce, Xiaoqing withdrew from the cultivation state, and when he saw Qiao Chenan beside him, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes, and he patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said: "Not bad, yes, this is what a little brother looks like!

Qiao Chenan said with a serious face: "Reward!" But his gaze fell on Xiaoqing's pink lips, and the moonlight sprinkled down, plating a faint layer of silver on her lips.

Xiao Qing saw Qiao Chen'an's gaze, couldn't help but blush, and said slightly: "What have you been thinking about all day long...... but she didn't say anything to refuse, under Qiao Chen'an's gaze, her face became more and more red, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Qiao Chenan looked at the face of the beautiful woman in front of him, pink as a peach blossom, his heart moved, he took a step forward, leaned forward, pecked lightly on Xiaoqing's mouth, turned away, and said with a smile: "Okay." ”

Xiao Qing opened her eyes when she heard the sound, her face couldn't help showing a hint of surprise, she was ready to be kissed by Qiao Chen'an and make a fuss, but how could she have thought that the latter was just a shallow kiss, and there was no out-of-line action, while breathing a sigh of relief in her heart, she felt an inexplicable loss, and suddenly felt a little unaccustomed.

After some discussion, it was decided that instead of waiting in the village, it was better to take the initiative to solve the trouble in front of them, and then they could temporarily return to Suzhou.

After Qiao Chen'an made this suggestion, Xiaoqing readily agreed, she already felt that it was very boring to stay here, although she had only seen her for a few days, she already missed Bai Suzhen very much, and she couldn't wait to go back to Suzhou!

In the early morning of the second day, the wind blows, the two of them set off to the Lieyang Cave of Qingxia Mountain three hundred and fifty miles away, with the speed of the two of them, they came to a verdant mountain range in less than half an hour, and they saw a mountain like a Taoist sleeping soundly in the distance, the mountain is very different, it is not the same as the peak scenery of other places, and there is a spiritual wit, the clouds are steaming, and the Qingxia Mountain said in Wang Fu's mouth is very imaginary, and he knows that he has arrived at the destination.

The two of them drove the clouds around the mountain, and after a while, they saw that there were dozens of palaces located in the middle of the mountainside, with green tiles flowing eaves, Langya flying corners, planting spiritual grass all over, and there were big tripods burning incense, curling up, and it could be seen that several young disciples were sweeping the ground.

And on the mountain wall behind the palace, there is a cave that is excavated, deep and dark, do not see the scene in the hole, there are old pines on both sides of the cave mouth stretching obliquely, the leaves are like a canopy, and the three words of "Lieyang Cave" are engraved just above.

Qiao Chen'an stood high in the air and shouted, "There is a guest visiting, won't the master come to greet him?" While speaking, the spiritual power naturally ran to the throat, and the sound echoed like thunder among the mountains, startling the disciples of the courtyard to sit on the ground.

After a few breaths, dozens of people came out of the palace one after another, all of them looked at the two people in the air with surprised expressions, able to stand in the clouds, obviously a monk who had condensed into a golden pill, and a figure at the same level as their cave master.

Xiao Qing's beautiful eyes swept over the people below, and pouted: "It's all little minions! This is too boring!" After she came here, she was a little eager to try, and the belligerent genes in the bones of the demon clan were surging, who knew that the little guys who appeared in front of her were all those who practiced qi.

At this time, an old man stepped out of the crowd, his expression was quite guarded, and he arched his hand and said: "Dare to ask the two names, what do you have to do in my Qingxia Mountain realm?"

Qiao Chen'an saw that the other party was very vigilant, and he didn't mean to invite himself in at all, so he smiled and said, "You suddenly lost the news of a few disciples in your sect some time ago?"

When the old man heard his words, his expression changed, and he scolded, "Who is Your Excellency?"

Qiao Chen'an said with a calm expression: "Your sect connived at your subordinates to wantonly hunt and kill the West Sea Clan and oppress innocent people, don't you think that no one is restrained?"

Sure enough, the old man's expression became very ugly when he heard this, and he sneered: "Who am I, it turns out to be Ao Kun's subordinates of Xihai Aokun! The junior really ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he actually dared to come to my Lieyang Cave to spread wild!"

As he spoke, he slowly retreated with a group of disciples, and shouted in unison: "Disciple respectfully asks Elder Xun to drive the law and kill this bureaucrat!"

The voices of a group of people shook the sky, echoing between the clouds and the sky, but in a moment, a figure suddenly flew out of the tallest palace, and instantly came to the top of the clouds, stepping on the clouds, obviously a Jindan monk.

Qiao Chen'an looked over and saw that the person who came was an old man who looked to be about fifty years old, with a white face and no beard, dressed in a blue and purple Taoist robe, holding a silver silk dust, and dressed as a Taoist.

Elder Xun went to the clouds and looked at Qiao Chen'an and Xiaoqing, but he was not as angry as the two imagined, he first made a joke, and then said: "Old man, may I ask the two fellow Daoists, how are my disciples now, are they alive or dead?"

Qiao Chen'an glanced at Elder Xun with some surprise and said, "That person was killed by me yesterday. ”

Elder Xun showed a trace of sadness in his eyes when he heard this, and said, "If this is the case, then the poor Dao can only be offended!" With a low shout, Jindan's mana surged, and with a wave of dust in his hand, the snow and silver silk suddenly soared, as if turning into a sea of silver silk, overwhelmingly covering the two of them!