Now that he knew that Shan Chuqiu had prepared four artifacts to kill Tan Fan, Dongfang Yuqing didn't hesitate too much, but his face was still cold.

"Time, place!"

"Tomorrow, how about choosing the location here?" Shan Chunqiu stroked his palms and smiled, "The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, it is a good place, and it is not an insult to his status as an immortal." ”

"Good. ”

Dongfang Yuqing didn't react too much, just glanced deeply at the surrounding environment, and then drove away with the light.

"My lord, do we need to make more arrangements here?" said a monk in a low voice after Dongfang Yuqing left.

"No need, tomorrow you can carry the chain outside and arrange it, the terrain here is strange, even if he wants to ask for help, we can stop the letter in time. If he set up a formation here in advance, Tan Fan would definitely find that it would be a little troublesome to lure him in. Shan Chunqiu waved his hand, not agreeing to the monk's suggestion.

"The subordinates have said a lot.."

Dongfang Yuqing, who had returned to the Immortal Pavilion, sat on the chair and was silent, and the mask that had covered his face before was also thrown to the ground at the moment, and he was still holding a paper ball in his hand.

"Seven Killings Palace..."

Dongfang Yuqing's eyes were closed, and the words in his mouth were filled with a thick chill.

Although it was a good thing for the Seven Killings Hall to plan to kill Tan Fan, the exposure of his identity, the four major artifacts, and Penglai, which was already full of fog, were not good news.

The artifacts of the Ten Directions and the various sects are the objects of their own calculations, among which Penglai is an important part of their plans. However, now Penglai has become simple and confused, and just wanted to know about the current situation in Penglai, he ordered Qianyi Qianyan to investigate, but the result was that Qianyan Qianyan was injured.

In the past, layout relied on mastery of the situation, but now everything is full of variables.

Penglai has changed and become unfathomable, but what about other sects? Are they the same as Penglai?

The development of the situation seemed to be out of control, and Dongfang Yuqing only felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The only thing that can be counted on now is Hua Qiangu, who has already worshiped Baizi's painting as a teacher.

"No matter how it changes, you still have to die..."

Dongfang Yuqing's cold laughter startled the sparrow at the table curled up on the edge of the cage and kept chirping.

"Don't you love that slut the most, and tomorrow I'll use her as bait to lure you away. ”

Thinking of this, Dongfang Yuqing raised his hand and took a breath, put the mask that fell on the ground back on his face, and then disappeared into the room.

It is really the best policy to lure Tan Fan with treasures and the like, and as for Zi Xun, it is the best policy.

However, Dongfang Yuqing was not stupid enough to agree to meet in that valley as each other, even if there were four artifacts, it was still extremely difficult to kill two immortals at the same time, and there were also extremely unstable factors.

As an immortal monarch who knows the affairs of the world, Dongfang Yuqing can be said to know the roots of Zixun, so it is convenient to borrow some of her things as tokens to lure Tan Fan.

pinching the time when Zixun went out, he directly sneaked into Zixun's cave through a special technique and walked away with one of his dresses, knocking out a maid serving Zixun and borrowing some blood.

In order not to be suspicious of Zi Xun, when leaving, Dongfang Yuqing erased all traces of himself, and even the wound of the maid used a special elixir to restore it.

The night was not long, but Dongfang Yuqing waited for an extremely long time, sitting in the study all night, and the wine in the cup never stopped.

Excitement, disgust... All kinds of emotions filled Dongfang Yuqing's heart, even if he had a state of mind cultivation, he still couldn't cut off these emotions and let them breed in his heart.

In the first day of the day, Dongfang Yuqing gradually pulled himself out of the mixed thoughts.

"Tan Fan, you are the first... It wasn't my plan, though. ”

He put down the wine glass in his hand, put the blood-stained clothes that were thrown on the ground into the void, and then went straight into the air.

"You're here?"

Tan Fan sat at the table making tea, and the curling smoke rising from the incense burner set off all this with great meaning.

"Well, I'm looking for you. ”

"Try this tea first, freshly plucked. As he spoke, Tan Fan put a teacup away and poured a cup for Dongfang Yuqing.

The tea in the cup is hot, and the faint water vapor carries a hint of fragrance.

"Good tea. Dongfang Yuqing took off his mask, sat opposite Tan Fan, picked up the teacup and took a sip, only to feel that the slight drunkenness was instantly dispelled.

"Something to worry about?" The smell of wine brought by Dongfang Yuqing made Tan Fan frown slightly.

"Yes, I found out last night that something seemed to have happened to Penglai. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Thousands of ears and thousands of eyes were the first to be attacked because of the exploration of Penglai, and this is the first time I have encountered this situation. ”

Tan Fanna held the teapot for a moment, "Judging from this situation, something must have happened to Penglai." But it's good that it's just Penglai, and your plan can go on... Isn't it?"

"Yes. Dongfang Yuqing nodded and said: "Although Penglai has changed, it does not have a big impact on the plan, but I am still curious about the things that can make thousands of ears and thousands of eyes back." ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to find a chance to investigate..."

"It's also. It's just that I can't detect every move of Bai Zi's painting for a while. ”

Dongfang Yuqing sighed slightly as she spoke, with a hint of regret.

"That's why you came early this morning? ”

"No.. I am not here today because of this. Dongfang Yuqing said with a faint smile, a little weird.

Then he put down the teacup in his hand under Tan Fan's indifferent gaze, and slowly buckled the mask on the table, "I came here today to invite you to a place, I don't know if you would like to go?"

"You know who I am, do you think I'll go back?" Tan Fan was still fiddling with the tea set, and he didn't raise his head.

"Will go, and you'll be quite eager. ”

"Looks like you're going to eat me." Tan Fan finally stopped fiddling with the tea set and looked up at Dongfang Yuqing, "But I'm curious about how you plan to let me go?"

"It's kind of coercion.." Dongfang Yuqing took out Zixun's blood-stained clothes from the void as he spoke, "I don't know about this coat, are you familiar with it?"

"Purple Smoke.."

Tan Fan's pupils contracted violently, and he suddenly raised his hand to grab the shirt, as if he wanted to confirm whether the blood stains on it were purple, but Dongfang Yuqing didn't give him this chance.

Mana gushed out from the palm of his hand, directly shaking his clothes into flying ashes, leaving only a corner that was grabbed by Tan Fan.

The familiar texture, the familiar taste, and a faint smell of blood directly made Tan Fan crazy.

The immortal was angry, and the wind and clouds changed color.

The extremely violent force directly shook Dongfang Yuqing into the air and crashed into the mountain.

"Say, what did you do with Purple Smoke?"

(The second update, to be continued....) ）