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The eerie killing intent quickly spread in the formation. Izumoko's face changed drastically, and she turned around and ran in shock, but after a while, she suddenly felt that the scene around her was unchanged, and she didn't leave the place three feet away at all. He really panicked, took out a piece of jade talisman and crushed it, useless!

Gritting his teeth, a bead appeared in his hand. Izumoko threw it away, and was just about to pinch his hand, but who wanted to be in the white mist, and suddenly stretched out a hand.

"Don't——!" Izumo was in a hurry, and the hand grabbed the bead mercilessly, and then disappeared into the clouds.

"Brother Lin's subordinates are merciful! I said it!" With a full of resentment, after another miserable scream, Izumoko collapsed on the ground, waved his hand again and again, and said: "I fucking hit bad luck today! Brother Lin, am I wrong? If I die, there are some things, hum, you really don't know!"

The clouds and mist dissipated, and Lin Yi appeared. Looking at Izumoko, who was desperate and pretending to be innocent, he curled the corners of his mouth, lifted his robe, and sat down a foot away.

Izumoko didn't know what Lin Yi meant, so he hurriedly moved back, his eyes turned sharply a few times, and he changed his smiling face again, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin......"

"You show me sincerity, I will treat you with faith! Say everything I want to know......" Lin Yi spit out lightly, looked at the bead in his hand, turned his palm and put it away, and then rolled his eyelids, and looked at Izumoko coldly.

The fat on his face trembled, and he sneered and took his eyes away from Lin Yi's hand with great difficulty, Izumoko nodded, and said with luck and flattery: "Brother Lin is an honest person, ......!"

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Between the two peaks, in the mountain stream dozens of zhang wide, the white mist flows slowly like water. In the meantime, it is like being in the clouds, and it is like a mountain stream.

From time to time, the figure of a monk flashed in the mountain stream, but he looked around, not knowing what he was looking for. Here, two women walked side by side. A young woman dressed in a moon-white dress looked left and right and said curiously, "Master!

"The yin qi is the spirit, and the yang qi is the soul; the soul palpitations move with the spirit, and the soul descends and the soul leaves! This stream not only blocks the yin and yang, but also chases the soul away from the soul, and the name is 'leaving the soul stream'!" The woman who replied was dressed in white and was better than the snow, looking like a quiet orchid, and her spirit was like a cold moon. She paused at her feet, the pear vortex on her cheeks was shallow, with a faint smile, and she said a little helplessly: "Cai Ying! According to your cultivation, it's better not to go to the Heavenly Realm! Even if you find the Soul Fixing Grass, it will not be easy to walk through this Soul Stream!"

"It's rare to have the opportunity to have this experience, how can Cai Ying be willing to retreat! Master, rest assured, if something happens, the disciple will protect himself!"

It was Qiu Caiying who spoke, and after she was found by Lan Qi'er, she begged to enter the Heavenly Realm together. Lan Qi'er, as a master, was just an apprentice's stubbornness, so she had to bring it here.

It's just that, after hearing the seniors of the master's sect, the more you go to the depths of the fairyland, the more dangerous it is. And Qiu Caiying has a weak appearance, but her temperament is stubborn and unyielding, and she is burdened with deep hatred, she is really a pitiful person. For this reason, Lan Qi'er was worried, and couldn't help but speak out to dissuade her. Seeing that she was unmoved, she could only shake her head secretly.

"Master, what is the Soul Fixing Grass? Why do you have to look for it when you enter the stream? Is it not found elsewhere?" Qiu Caiying regarded Lan Qi'er as a relative, perhaps because she was pampered and arrogant, and she asked with an intimate look.

Lan Qi'er smiled slightly, and said softly: "There are clouds in the classics, so I pick the Su, and I am in the stream." It must not be accidental that this thing is found in this stream! It has the effect of driving away evil spirits and fixing the soul, and it can help Qi cultivators get out of the soul stream. At this point, lest the apprentice not understand, she said patiently: "This stream is not more than a hundred miles long, and ten miles away from the stream, this flowing water cloud will give birth to illusions to hurt people's souls." Because the Qi cultivator's soul spirit is not strong enough, only by borrowing the power of the Soul Determination Grass can he be safe!"

"Thank you, Master, for solving your doubts! After this hundred miles away from the soul stream, you must be able to enter the Heavenly Realm. Qiu Caiying's tone was a little fascinating.

Lan Qi'er walked forward, paying attention to the movement in the mountain stream in her consciousness. In the crack of the stone not far ahead, a grass plant was found, which immediately attracted several people to come forward and snatch it. She frowned slightly and said, "The Xuantian Immortal Realm has its own heaven and earth, and Yutian, Wantian, and Xuantian are different. On this day on the fifteenth day of the month, the passage to the Heavenly Realm will open at the end of the Soul Stream......"

"Master, there's a grass plant on that cliff!" Qiu Caiying shouted in surprise, and then she had already risen and flew straight to the cliff more than ten zhang away. At the same time, several figures came first, and they had already grabbed her ahead.

Seeing that the grass in his hand was about to be snatched away, Qiu Caiying's teeth were tightly clasped, and he raised his hand to sacrifice a cloud silk, and the spirit swept forward like a snake. The few monks who participated in the robbery were all masters of the Qi cultivation period, and when they saw a woman being aggressive, they didn't pay attention to it at all.

The sword light flashed, and a flying sword blocked Yun Xuan's castration.

The person was in mid-air, his body did not pause, and he was desperate, his eyes flashed with anger, and he scolded: "You are shameless!" A small flying sword, with a 'buzz' explosion, with a dazzling sword light, went straight to the person who blocked it.

At this time, Qiu Caiying is like two people with the weak and well-behaved woman before.

"Haha! Soul Fixing Grass in Hand! This trip is worry-free!" the other monk had already taken the first step to grab the grass, laughed, and tried to get rid of the entanglement of the person behind him, and fled alone.

"Grab-" Qiu Caiying's flying sword was blocked by the armor of the man just now. The Soul Fixing Grass flew away and was attacked by a woman from behind. The man was annoyed and angry, and his fierce face was revealed, and he turned around and scolded: "Stinky girl, look for death!"

Qiu Caiying snorted secretly, turned her body in mid-air, and went to chase the soul grass, but the other party relentlessly blocked the way. She was not afraid at all, recalled Yun Qian and the flying sword, and was about to fight, when she suddenly saw a silver-white ribbon flash in front of her eyes like a swift wind.

"Bang-" sounded, and the ribbon went to Ruojiaolong, and flew away with a blow to the monk of the ninth layer of Qi training. Qiu Caiying's face was overjoyed, and she saw the familiar figure passing by like the wind and clouds, and in an instant, she chased behind the monk who had snatched the soul grass. The man heard the movement behind him, looked back in shock, and shouted, "Seniors spare your life!" He threw the soul grass in his hand backwards and fled desperately.

Lan Qi'er pointed like an orchid, flicked it gently, and after ingesting the soul leaving grass into her hand, she slowly stopped her figure and fell gently. Her clothes were not raised, her expression was indifferent, and the few Qi cultivators who were practicing Qi just now fled, just shaking their heads lightly at Qiu Caiying.

Qiu Caiying had returned to normal, and ran to the master's side, her face was crimson, showing a bit of embarrassment, and she thanked her: "Thank you Master for helping!" A green grass, with a strange fragrance, fell into her hand, she raised her eyes, and the latter had turned around and walked forward slowly.

With a slightly panicked look in his eyes, Bei Yan bit his lower lip lightly, and Qiu Caiying's feet hesitated slightly, and then silently followed. At this time, a fat figure walked by, looked back with curiosity and smiled: "Hehe! It turns out that there is a soul fixing grass in this mountain stream!"

Alert, Qiu Caiying hurriedly put away the things in her hand.

The two monks walked together, and it was the fat monk who spoke with a smile on his face. The other person was a middle-aged man with a burnt face, and he also glanced at it curiously, and then his gaze fell on the white figure in front of him.

"Haha! Soul Fixing Grass is not a rare thing, this girl is really stingy!" Seeing that Qiu Caiying was very hostile, the fat monk smiled disapprovingly, waved his hand and shouted, "I said that...... Brother, why do you have to go so fast, you also wait for me!"

Hearing this, Lan Qi'er raised the corner of her eyes slightly, and saw the yellow-faced middle-aged monk drooping his head, and slowed down a little helplessly. This person has the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, his face is yellow, and his body is a little thin. That fat monk was just a fifth-level Qi cultivator, and his smile was a little swaying, and at first glance he knew that he was a wine-colored disciple.

Such a person actually regarded this Xuantian Immortal Realm as a bazaar! Lan Qi'er shook her head secretly, and inadvertently, a pair of autumn water fell on the middle-aged monk's body again.

This gray robe is very familiar! These two people know each other, and they are about to go around from the side several feet away, Lan Qi'er thought for a moment, and asked aloud: "Don't you see that many fellow Daoists are looking for the Soul Fixing Grass? You two are both Qi cultivators, so you are in such a hurry, can you have something to rely on?"

Such a beautiful white-clothed fairy was at present, but the middle-aged monk was afraid to look at it, and his feet were a little hectic. He was about to walk around quickly when he heard the other party's question, and his expression was a little stunned, but he didn't know how to answer. Its hunched back bent more and more.

However, the fat monk was a little anxious, knowing that the woman in front of him was not simple, he could not hide the envy in his eyes, and with a little caution, he arched his hand and said: "This senior is really beautiful!"

"Hmph!" Lan Qi'er's face turned cold, and the fat monk trembled in fright, and hurriedly slapped himself, and then said with a smile: "In the next and ...... That brother, by coincidence, just happened to have the Soul Fixing Grass on his body, so he didn't have to delay his work here!hehe!"

Lan Qi'er was paying attention to the middle-aged monk, and saw that he nodded his head again and again on the side, and his appearance was very obscene, which made people annoyed. She suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, said no more, and turned away. With a fierce appearance, Qiu Caiying glared at the two fiercely, then raised her chin and was busy chasing after the master.

The middle-aged monk secretly glanced at the backs of the two women, and then frowned at the fat monk. The other party's neck shrunk and smiled very flatteringly.

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ps: I knocked out a broken keyboard, but fortunately there is a spare. The situation of the book without immortals is very similar to the situation of Lin Yi in the Tianlong Sect. Looking forward to more subscriptions, red ticket support!