The eagle crossed between the clouds, and the speed of flying in a straight line was not slower than that of the Yuanying powerhouse, the white clouds switched between red, white, and black, and Nangong Min and Yin Yue stood in the wind, but at this time, half a month had passed, and they rushed here in a pause. The sun had brought some coolness, and a cliff appeared in the sight of several people.

The gray wings tilted slightly, falling downward, like a fallen leaf, and the cliff quickly became larger in the eyes of the two of them, falling down the cliff, and coiling around again, until it landed at the cliff.

"Let's rest here for a day. ”

The monk's body is not delicate, but effective rest is still necessary. Yin Yue rolled up a few dead branches, and a flame fell from his fingertips, illuminating the surrounding three feet, and the strong wind blew, only shaking the beacon fire slightly. The two of them sat cross-legged, and the two high-grade source crystals fell in their hands, recuperating a little tired body.

As the saying goes, when the heart is empty, it often remembers the warmth in the heart, and a cyan shadow appears in the bottom of the heart. The night swept in, like a black cloth, and a few insect chirps sparsely called, calling the stars out, and then, the hazy crescent moon ripped off the black gauze scarf, and it was finally a complete night.

The crescent moon moved upward, flying on the top of the mountain peak, the night did not belong to one person, and there were still three or two sounds of weapons intersecting in the distance, which added some popularity.

The two people on the cliff were still sitting quietly, like a stone, or like a fairy or Buddha in the sky, but those people obviously would not let go of a moment of peace here, and the firelight was their guiding light.

A middle-aged woman threw a few black star darts in her sleeve to the three black-clothed people behind her, and hurriedly pulled a young man with a pale face towards the firelight in the night. The three men in black obviously knew the woman's whereabouts, and cooperated with each other, the dark blue blade fell on the woman's back, an inner armor blocked most of the edges, and another blood mark appeared.

The boy is undoubtedly much better than the woman, and the white robe is obviously made of good material, without a trace of scratches, or even a trace of dust. The woman pulled the young man tightly to stimulate the few efforts he had, and set aside a distance from the three behind her.

"Mrs. Yang, you better give up, the Yang Mansion is over, why bother guarding the young master?"

The three black-clothed men said verbally, their movements were not slow, and they chased the two in front of them, jumping and leaping between the branches, and the distance between them and Mrs. Yang kept shortening.

The middle-aged woman looked a little miserable, her white robe was stained with red and black blood, her eyes were bloodshot, the realm of the fake pill was faintly slipping, and the venom was circulating in the heart, but it couldn't last long, did she have any regret in her heart, she must have not, otherwise she would have been hiding in a corner at this time, quietly watching the defeat of the Yang Mansion.

The young master is not his son, and she can't teach such a weak child, but when she thinks of the thin figure when she is dying, she is still ready to leave a trace of blood for him.

"You go, your future depends on the will of God, and I will block it for a moment. ”

She used her skill to push the young master in front of her for a distance, and walked towards the rear three, a blood-red long knife met it, and there were several sounds of weapons intersecting, and finally gradually became weak, and a man in black went around in a circle but pursued to the rear of the young master. Three dark purple daggers appeared in the young master's hand, and they were thrown towards the black-clothed man behind him, and there were a few speed talismans, but they delayed for a moment.

"Help, help, I have source crystals and treasures on me, all for you. ”

The young master in white was a little hysterical at this time, and his originally handsome face was perfectly broken, or like a madman. Seeing that Nangong Min and the others were unmoved, their faces were even more terrifying.

"You don't want me to live, and you don't want to live. Ha, ha. ”

The young man took out a remnant picture from the storage bag, condensed the source power in his hand, and threw it towards Nangong Min.

"Aren't you going to rob it? Now go and rob it, you won't be able to live, whoever sees it will die. Ha, ha. ”

He rushed towards the cliff, bringing up a wind and falling straight down, and a man in black also fell down with the cliff, and a yellow sword fell at his feet, lifting him up.

At this time, the other two black-clothed people stepped forward and looked directly at Nangong Min, as well as the remnant picture in her hand, although they didn't know why the master wanted to take the living young master back, it was obviously very related to this remnant picture, and they couldn't find out the depth of Nangong Min and the two, and they were a little difficult.

"Fellow Daoist, please return the remnant picture to the next, Yang Fu must remember the deep affection. ”

"I don't know the name of my friend? ”

A man in black waved towards Nangong Minzuo, and the two didn't want to have an accident. One person took out nearly a hundred medium-grade source crystals from the storage bag, obviously wanting to exchange them with Nangong Min.

Nangong Min opened the remnant picture in his hand, not caring about the strange eyes of the two black-clothed people, there was only one corner of the remnant picture, and only one word 'river' was written on it, revealing the ancient meaning and glowing with a faint yellow light, and it was not damaged with nearly half of her strength, 'it is a treasure', her knowledge in this area is not inferior to that of ordinary powerhouses in the tribulation period.

"I'll take it, you guys go. ”

Nangong Min spoke, and with a turn of thought, the burgundy Furui sword in the dantian crossed out of the dantian and flew towards the two people who were hesitating in front of him, and the sharp sword was swallowed. A person vomited blood, bowed back, and a small blood hole appeared in his dantian, and he almost fell from the height of his cultivation, at that time, life was better than death.

The Furui sword returned to its scabbard and lay quietly in the palm of Nangong Min's white and tender hand. She stood up, Qiushui's eyes fixed on the two in front of her.

"Aren't you leaving?"

The sound of the silver bell came out in the dark night, and a man in black supported the wounded, quickly retreated, and quickly disappeared into the night. Yin Yue opened her eyes, then closed them, and without saying anything, the dominance of the two changed.

"Ancestor, how about we leave now?"

After a while, the eight-zhang goshawk flew from the sky to the sound of the piano, leaving behind a still burning fire. Half a day later, at the cliff, six people returned under the leadership of a middle-aged man in a light blue robe.

Nangong Min stood on the back of the goshawk, his white clothes fluttering, indescribably elegant, put the remnant picture in his hand into the space ring, looked into the distance, and thought about the next road in his heart.

After getting along with Yin Yue for a few months, she can be regarded as having an understanding of Yin Yue's character, she is relatively dull and kind-hearted, which may be the reason why Elder Linxi asked her to accompany her. Your own realm stays in the consummation of the Dan, you need to carefully sort out what you have gained in your heart, and feel all kinds of things around you, all of this, it is a good choice to go to the imperial capital, and you can think about it quietly, but the fifteen-year retreat is longer, and you can also listen to some news about the ten halls of Haori Sect.

The long river like a streamer in the distance is slowly approaching, her mind is fully concentrated, the mountains and plains, although there is less intrigue between people, but it is not calm, there are big demons in the mountains, shocking the distant mountains, the same is true of the big river, the monsters have their own territory, generally stick to the house, and the opponents who are on par with themselves are often the most irritable.

Fu Rui's sword is coming, Nangong Min is holding the sword forward, her sensitive mind has already sensed the restless elements coming from the front and below, Yin Yue sat quietly, a dragon below did not have the mind to hide, a moment, the sound of breaking water came, stirring up dozens of water waves, a pitch-black dragon snaked up, the figure of twenty zhang was floating in the air, and the black eyes of the basketball were wide open, and they had their own bearing.

Its speed is very fast, the pitch-black scale armor is shining with a different luster, the sharp claws are swimming in the void, and there are two small bulges at both ends of the head, flying directly in front of Nangong Min, and looking at each other, the breath induction belonging to the demon beast makes the gray goshawk tremble slightly, his eyes flicker, and he does not dare to look at it.

"I just want to borrow the road, and I have no other intentions. ”

Nangong Min ignored the coercion of Jiaolong, and said slowly, she didn't want to do much, but she was not afraid of things, Qiushui's eyes stared at the Jiaolong in front of her.

"Well, it's just a loan, I don't know what kind of money I have. ”

Jiaolong looked at the woman in front of him, if it weren't for a few red spots on Nangong Min's face, he would have left it a little unusually, the dragon is inherently lewd, Nangong Min's moving posture is still very attractive to him, if it weren't for being a little jealous of Yinyue, he wouldn't have spoken like this, and he wouldn't have to do it.

Hundreds of medium-grade source crystals flew towards Jiaolong, no more, no less, but Jiaolong didn't know how to choose, and let Nangong Min go over in a daze, but he had a breath in his heart, as if he had been calculated, he planned to do it no matter whether it was more or less, he was ready to do a vote, but now he was stuck.

He turned into a handsome young man, dressed in white, with a touch of arrogance between his eyebrows, which is one thing. The figure walked in the air, chasing towards Nangong Min, he had just finished his retreat, and he was also about to go to the human race to trade some items, for Nangong Min's shrewdness, he had no thoughts of robbery at this time.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know where to go, I'm going to Luo Jian City, I don't know if I'm on the same road. ”

The young man Lang said after the two of them, his tone was sincere, but he knew that he was going to Luo Jiancheng in this direction.