It was none other than the third son of Qi who walked out of the passage in a daze.

Qian Yang and Luo Tong had to rest, and Chu Nan, who had just experienced a hard battle, didn't have any spiritual power left on his body, so Qi Mu took on the responsibility of digging a hole. Following the direction pointed by the fat man, Qi Mu didn't dig long before he felt a light hand and dug out a large space.

Qi Mu walked out of the passage, and the large Yin Spirit that caught his eyes immediately made him stunned. Qi Sangongzi's mouth opened wide, and cold sweat broke out on his back, could it be that what the fat man said was true? His physique was really so effective, he would encounter a big scene wherever he went? This large group of yin spirits in front of him must have hundreds, to say the least, right? If this surged over, it would be enough to kill him hundreds of times.

Just when Qi Mu was at a loss, a light cough called back his soul.

"Huh?"

Only then did Qi Mu see that there were three other red robes in this strange square!

Lying on the ground with an embarrassed face, the one who didn't say it for the time being, and the one with a wrinkled face and trembling legs was not eye-catching, but the middle-aged red robe headed by him was amazing, and his red robe was embroidered with a distinctive gold edge, and at a glance, he knew that his identity was different from ordinary people.

Qi Mu was even more panicked in his heart, he sneaked into the ruins of the Infinite Valley, and saw that people had always avoided walking, for fear of being caught. It's good this time, it's directly blocked here by the high-level people in the sect, and I'm afraid I won't be able to mix it up anyway.

At this time, the monk in the golden silk red robe lowered his voice and opened his mouth anxiously: "Why did you come here? Don't move, don't startle the Yin Spirit!"

"Huh?" Qi Mu unconsciously stuck out his tongue, not understanding what the situation was, but his mind was spinning: How did I get here?

Looking up at the good-looking middle-aged monk in front of him, Qi Mu grinned secretly: Who is this person? Why don't I have any impression at all?

Qi Mu had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't dare to look at it more, so he quickly lowered his head as soon as he raised his eyes, and when he didn't know how to reply, he happened to see the robbed red robe he was wearing.

"Oh!" Qi Mu suddenly realized, it turned out that the person regarded him as a disciple of the Infinite Valley.

Realizing this, Qi Mu instantly took a closer look at this square, he saw countless Yin Spirits, and naturally he also saw the porcelain vase that was firmly protected by Yin Spirits, his eyes kept turning as if they were smeared with oil, and in just a moment, he understood the current situation for eight points, and with a move, Qi Mu thought about it.

Lowering his voice, Qi Mu squeezed his eyebrows and said at the golden red robe: "Miss Tang of the Qingling Sect grabbed me to help her dig a hole, I didn't dare to disobey, who knew that I had dug here!"

Qi Mu didn't know the identity of the person in front of him, and he didn't dare to say a name, but he easily sat on himself the identity of the disciple of the Infinite Valley.

There are thousands of disciples in the Infinite Valley, and they are very mobile. I don't know when, there will be people who don't know how to worship the Infinite Valley, and I don't know when there will be disciples who will evaporate from the world and never see each other again. Those small characters under the sect, not to mention the high-ranking young sect master of Jin Zhanpeng, even the deacon who is in charge of registering his disciples, dare not say that they can recognize them all. Moreover, Ren Jin Zhanpeng was like a ghost, and he would never have imagined that there would be outsiders mixed into the ruins of his house, so he had no doubt about Qi Mu's words at all.

While Qi Mu was speaking, a small voice sounded behind him, and it was Tang Xiaoguo who followed in surprise. Miss Tang naturally heard Qi Mu's words, and was puzzled in her heart, but as soon as she raised her eyes and saw Jin Zhanpeng in a golden silk red robe, she immediately understood the origin of Qi Mu's words.

Tang Xiaoguo wanted to laugh a little, she didn't know what bad idea Qi Mu had in her heart, but it seemed that something fun was going to happen again!

Miss Tang was full of expectations, so naturally she would not debunk Qi Mu's good show, so she secretly straightened her look and took out the figure of a goddess again.

"Why did Senior Brother Jin come here?" the goddess opened her mouth lightly, in fact, she was also reminding Qi Mu of the identity of the person in front of her.

As soon as Qi Mu heard Tang Xiaoguo's words, he immediately understood the identity of the golden silk red robe, and the entire Wuliang Valley was worthy of Miss Tang's call Senior Brother, barely one of them.

"This is a big fish!" Qi Mu was full of joy, and he trotted all the way without hesitation, and ran directly behind Jin Zhanpeng, clearly stating his position: My young sect master is here, so the master won't help you, an outsider, dig a hole!

Regarding Qi Mu's behavior, Jin Zhanpeng directly ignored it, but when he saw Tang Xiaoguo, his face changed several times. He was not afraid of Miss Tang, and he entered the ruins to find Tang Xiaoguo, but he would never want to meet Tang Xiaoguo at such a time, or he definitely didn't want Tang Xiaoguo to see his precious porcelain vase.

After some consideration, Jin Zhanpeng exhaled and came up with a set of words: "This is the origin of the Yin Spirits in the Ruins, and I am worried that a large number of Yin Spirits here will threaten Senior Sister Tang's safety, so I came down to visit." Just in case, Senior Sister Tang had better stay away from here!"

Tang Xiaoguo was not stupid at all, and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth: "It turns out that the Yin Spirit in this ruin was raised by Senior Brother Jin?"

Jin Zhanpeng remained silent: "Since it is a place of training, it is natural to prepare some spirit beasts for the disciples to practice, but it makes the junior sister smile!"

Tang Xiaoguo glanced behind Yin Ling, such a conspicuous place, such a good-looking porcelain vase naturally couldn't escape her eyes.

"What is that bottle for?" asked Xiaoguo seemingly casually.

Jin Zhanpeng replied lightly: "That bottle is the spiritual weapon used by my sect to cultivate yin spirits. ”

"Hehe!" Tang Xiaoguo believed that he was a ghost.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoguo didn't believe it, Jin Zhanpeng didn't care: "Although these yin spirits are cultivated by the sect, their wisdom is not high, and it is difficult to control, senior sister should go elsewhere, otherwise if the yin spirit gets out of control and accidentally hurts junior sister again, it will be a sin!"

Jin Zhanpeng's words were soft and hard, and he made it clear that he wanted to drive Tang Xiaoguo away.

If it weren't for seeing the unlucky guy on the ground who didn't dare to move, as well as the trembling legs beside Jin Zhanpeng, Tang Xiaoguo would almost believe that Jin Zhanpeng was full of confidence.

"Senior Brother Jin?" Tang Xiaoguo suddenly showed a charming smile: "I want that bottle, can Senior Brother cut his love?"

Jin Zhanpeng frowned, and put away the professional smile that had been hanging on his face: "Senior sister, that bottle is my immeasurable thing, and I can't give it away at will." Moreover...... Even if I agree, those Yin Spirits won't agree to you taking their lives @ Genzi!"

Jin Zhanpeng brushed his face here, but Tang Xiaoguo didn't seem to be aware of it, but smiled sweetly: "Thank you Senior Brother for your generosity, since Senior Brother agreed, let's go and get busy with you, we can just solve these Yin Spirits by ourselves!" She pretended not to hear Jin Zhanpeng's first half of the sentence, but she actually responded like this, and after speaking, she turned around and shouted loudly in the passage behind her, regardless of her image: "Fatty! Chu Nan!

Jin Zhanpeng and his friends were stunned in an instant, they never imagined that there was such a Tang Xiaoguo in front of them.

Who is Tang Xiaoguo? That's the eldest lady of Qingling Sect!

The Qingling Sect is undoubtedly a famous family, and it is a giant that everyone can only look up to! Tang Xiaoguo is naturally a famous lady from a big faction. What should a famous lady look like? Having both ability and political integrity and good conduct is the minimum, right? Knowledgeable and reasonable, polite and thoughtful should be, right?

The Tang Xiaoguo they had seen before was indeed like this, with a calm temperament, clear but not cold, which should be in line with her identity. But I don't want to blink an eye, Miss Tang actually sat on the ground and played a scoundrel?

Jin Zhanpeng's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth several times and didn't know what to say, and at this time, Chu Nan and Luo Tong, who got the signal, had already walked out of the passage.

They had been listening to the passage for a long time, and as soon as they shouted here, they immediately ran out to support the scene. Chu Nan stood beside Tang Xiaoguo with an expressionless face, while Luo Tong stood carefully behind Xiaoguo, pretending to block the passage behind him unintentionally.

Qian Yang is not visible. But now that the situation is unclear, he can't retreat secretly, so he obediently hides in the passage under the cover of the fat man's majestic figure.

The red robe lying on the ground saw that these people were talking and moving without startling the Yin Spirit, so they also quietly got up and retreated to Jin Zhanpeng's side tremblingly.

3 VS 3！

Of course, the little red robe in the Qi refining period who was watching the battle next to him was not regarded as a human head.

Jin Zhanpeng suddenly shook his head and smiled, smiling very easily.

He suddenly figured it out: If you Miss Tang have been holding the shelf, I, a small family, really don't want to make you unhappy easily, but if you play tricks on me in my territory, am I still afraid that you won't succeed? With the three of you who have just entered the foundation, I alone will be enough for you, not to mention that there are two helpers in the later stage of foundation building behind me!

The importance of prehistoric antiques to Jin Zhanpeng is self-evident, he will not let go no matter what, since this is the case, Jin Shao Sect Master has nothing to worry about, as soon as his heart is opened, his momentum rises: "That bottle is my immeasurable valley thing, senior sister still has to rob it?"

Tang Xiaoguo was not afraid at all, his face was full of provocation: "Yo! Senior Brother Jin, what does this mean? I have come here to practice, but the two sects have agreed on it, and the head of my family said before I came that as long as I get the things in the ruins, they will be mine, and if Senior Brother dares to break the contract, I really want to be impressed by Senior Brother!"

"Breaking the contract?" Jin Zhanpeng laughed: "I don't dare to break the contract! Senior sister has to say that this bottle is something in the ruins, and she will admit it later! But since the senior sister is here to practice, she will naturally be prepared for the battle, right? Everyone wants good things, and in the end, of course, the capable live in it, and the competition for treasures is originally part of the experience, no matter whether it is gained or lost, it is a wealth on the road of cultivation.

Jin Zhanpeng directly pulled out the spirit sword as he spoke, and the spiritual power ran all over his body, and the powerful momentum soared into the sky, forcing Miss Tang, who was unprepared, to take two steps back!