Xiao Xiangzi saw that Commander Lan had fled, and stopped playing the ocarina in his hand, there was no sound of the ocarina, and the puppets who had just come to help Xiao Xiangzi disappeared in an instant.

Qing Huaen stepped forward and said, "Lord Xiaomeng, this ......"

"These are some evil ways given by some friends on the road, and they are simply not worth mentioning in front of scholars who are proficient in Yili. ”

"Lord Xiao is very modest!"

Suddenly, seeing Xiao Xiangzi looking around on the ground with a very flustered expression, Qing Huaen asked, "Isn't the Lord of the Xiao Alliance looking for this sheepskin map?"

Xiao Xiangzi raised his head, saw that the map was really in Qing Huaen's hand, hurriedly took it over, found some abnormalities, opened it and looked, some of the places he carefully wrote down were still the same pattern, since the pattern on the map has not changed, then what does the paper that draws this map do?

In fact, this map is still the original map, but just now Qing Huaen took advantage of the chaos to make a new copy, and the copy had already been taken away by the blue commander who had just fled in a hurry. This group of people does not know the patterns and symbols on the map, and can only remember the shape of the map, as long as they do something in a few dangerous places, once they fall into the trap mechanism, it is difficult to die!

"Now we should be this place!"

Xiao Xiangzi pointed to a place marked with a bat on the map and said, looking at the entire map, finding the current location, and found that it was in the middle of the heavenly anthill. And next to the bat marker, there is something that disappears from time to time.

Qing Huaen bit his finger, a drop of blood dripped down, and the blood quickly spread on the map, a huge six-pointed star appeared, and the others did not feel any time on their bodies, but Qing Huaen felt that the pattern of this six-pointed star emitted an invisible light, which felt particularly dazzling, and even felt that the blood around his body accelerated the speed of flow, like a crazy bison crashing around, as long as he found a weak place, it was like taking off the shackles of the reins, and he became unscrupulous.

"How do scholars know ......?"

Xiao Xiangzi suddenly found Qing Huaen, who was trembling all over, and swallowed the unfinished words.

Song Yuan Jian said: "What's wrong with your turtle son?"

Qing Huaen's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and he was sweating profusely.

Song Yuanjian was shocked: "Could it be that your turtle son is going to become a monster?"

The speaker had no intention, but the listener had intention, and the crowd hurried a few feet away from him.

After a long while, he didn't notice anything unusual about him, and Song Zhekun plucked up the courage to walk up.

"Scholar, scholar?"

Qing Huaen looked pained, kept shaking his head, and didn't seem to be able to speak.

Song Zhekun slowly approached Qing Huaen's body with his hand, only to feel that the temperature on his body was abnormal, and when he reached forward a few more points, wisps of black smoke came out of the cuffs, which frightened him and hurriedly retracted his hand.

Song Yuanjian picked up a piece of clothing from the ground and threw it at him, before it touched Qing Huaen's body, the clothing suddenly stopped a few inches in front of his body, and after a while, the clothes burned, so frightened that Song Zhekun hurriedly took a few steps back.

The four of them hurriedly stepped forward to surround him, picking up a sharp blade from the ground, if there was any change in Qing Huaen at this moment, the four of them rushed up, with four enemies and one, to solve the worries as soon as possible.

But Qing Huaen's whole body was extremely hot and trembling, and he didn't feel any murderous aura from him.

The four of them have been in a stalemate with Qing Huaen for a full hour!

Finally, I saw that his face gradually returned to a normal complexion, and the temperature around him also dropped, but his eyes and mouth were still closed, as if he was asleep standing up.

Song Yuanjian never wanted to see any monsters again, every mutation in the past was a desperate situation. Thinking in his heart: "In the past, it was extremely difficult for a little minion to become a human and a ghost, and this thousand-faced scholar was already an extremely powerful character in front of him, if he became like Chen Peng again, he couldn't have really ...... this time" Song Yuanjian didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Among the four, Song Yuanjian was the least courageous, and he was the farthest away at this time. Finding that the atmosphere was eased, and seeing that the others were slowly approaching Qing Huaen, he also moved a small step forward, and suddenly felt something kicked on his foot, and looked down to see that it was a spear.

Among the four, Song Zhekun was the closest to Qing Huaen, so he was the first to approach. Song Zhekun observed carefully and found that Qing Huaen had nothing abnormal except for sleeping standing up. Song Zhekun used the long knife in his hand to protect himself, his left hand was slowly stretched out, and he stopped for a moment on the way, but his sleeves did not burn as just now.

With great care, he placed his hand on Qing Huaen's shoulder and shook it gently.

"Scholar with a Thousand Faces...... Scholar ...... with a Thousand Faces"

After Song Zhekun shouted a few times, Qing Huaen did not change at all.

"It doesn't matter if you are a human or a ghost, let's finish you first!" Song Yuanjian said in his heart.

Kick the spear you just stepped on the ground with your foot.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of breaking the sky came, Song Zhekun flashed sideways, and saw a spear piercing into Qing Huaen's head.

Song Zhekun was shocked, thanks to his quick eyes, he grabbed the tail of the spear as soon as he stretched out his hand, and when he looked back, the spear was only a few points away from Qing Huaen's head.

"Dead fatty, what are you doing here?"

"Song Monkey, let me come, let Lao Tzu cut him first with a knife. ”

Don't look at Song Yuanjian as a fat man, but his figure was as fast as his voice, and he came to the two of them in an instant. This move is so fast, it is too late for Song Zhekun to stop it.

As if sensing the danger, Qing Huaen suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at the long knife that was slashing at him.

Song Yuanjian saw him open his eyes, his heart was shocked, a panic spread, his whole body suddenly lost strength, and he forcibly stopped the knife in mid-air!

Seeing that Qing Huaen's gaze slowly shifted from the knife to his body, Song Yuanjian hurriedly threw away the long knife in his hand and smiled awkwardly at Qing Huaen.

"Hey, hey, ...... Face...... Scholar, this is a misunderstanding, haha, misunderstanding!"

Song Yuanjian still wanted to be close, pretending to be enthusiastic and walked over, wanting to pat him on the shoulder with his hand like Song Zhekun. Unexpectedly, Qing Huaen suddenly made a move, and locked Song Yuanjian's two hands with one hand.

Song Zhekun shouted: "Scholar, be merciful!"

Qing Huaen suddenly reacted, stretched out his other hand, and locked Song Zhekun's hands in the same way.

"Song Protector ......"

Xiao's father and son shouted at the same time, and the two of them were coming!

"Stand...... Stay ......"

Two words came out of Qing Huaen's mouth, and his voice dragged on, like a grudge from a demon in the depths of hell. The voice was very low, but it clearly came into everyone's ears, from the time they heard the voice, the four of them were surrounded by qi and blood, and they were oppressed from heaven and earth, this feeling is similar to a kind of mastery of the Central Plains martial arts: thousands of miles of sound!

The Xiao father and son immediately stopped and looked at him in horror!

Song Yuanjian scolded Song Zhekun not far away.

"Song Monkey, fuck your stinky shit, if you hadn't just stopped it, where would there be these things now...... Lao Tzu still has so many delicious things to eat, and there are still so many beautiful girls in the world who have not been soaked, ...... today"

Qing Huaen was probably annoyed, and shook his right hand, Song Yuanjian flew out like an arrow off the string, and hit the wall hard, fortunately he was a fat man, and he had a lot more fat on his body than ordinary people, such an impact was only a few skin injuries for him.

Seeing Qing Huaen throw Song Yuanjian out, Xiao's father and son took the opportunity to step forward, but before they could get close to the ground, they saw Qing Huaen hold Song Zhekun in the air in his other hand, and threw it hard, throwing it at Xiao's father and son. All three were knocked to the ground.

The four of them rolled over and got up at the same time, trying to hug each other.

Qing Huaen swept the ground with his feet, and a powerful aura spread out, rolling towards the four people, this aura was so powerful, it rolled the bodies of the four people into the air like a tornado, and fell at the same time after a while, and the four people got up again, and another cyclone rolled up, rolling everyone into the air and falling again, and so on several times, although there were no internal injuries, but they had exhausted everyone, and with the lesson just now, they no longer dared to attack Qing Huaen.

Qing Huaen shouted: "Don't kneel yet?"

The four of them were stunned, not knowing why he suddenly came up with such a strange sentence.

Qing Huaen scolded again: "Don't kneel yet?"

The other three still ignored it, Song Yuanjian picked up a knife from the ground, and said angrily: "I'll kneel to your mother!

Qing Huaen looked at Song Yuanjian and frowned.

Song Yuanjian found something strange in his hand, looked down, and was taken aback. The blade of the knife in his hand was gone, and he held the hilt of a knife tightly and rushed forward, which was ridiculous!

Song Yuanjian's anger just now immediately turned into horror, his legs trembled, and he knelt on the ground.

Song Zhekun thought that he had been poisoned, and hurriedly ran up to check the situation.

Qing Huaen looked at the two people in front of him, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Xiangzi took advantage of Qing Huaen's inattention, his fingers shook, and three golden needles shot out, Qing Huaen didn't do anything to deal with it, and was about to shoot him in the head. I saw him suddenly raise his head and look at the three golden needles.

The expressions of the Xiao father and son suddenly froze, because they saw that the three golden needles were actually hanging a few inches in front of Qing Huaen's face, and then the golden needles turned into powder and fell to the ground and mixed with dust.

Those who know the times are Junjie!

Xiao Xiangzi understood this, and glanced at Xiao Chen, the two nodded, and knelt down at the same time.

"Just now, Xiao didn't know Mount Tai with eyes, and he still looked at it...... There are a lot of adults, and they don't care about ordinary people like us!"

"Hahaha! Looks like you already know who I am!"

Xiao Xiangzi raised his head.

"Could it be the Poor Demon Emperor?"

"Is that still the humble ant?"

"The Demon Emperor suddenly appeared, but I don't know what the so-called thing is? Xiao has been circling in the anthill for several days, and he has never found where the arrested person is kept......

"A bunch of rice buckets! If it's all up to you, sooner or later I'll be delayed. ”

was so frightened that Xiao Xiangzi didn't dare to make a sound.

"I'm here to tell you where they're being held. ”

Xiao Xiangzi suddenly felt something fly out of his arms, and when he looked at it, it was the map that Commander Lan gave him.

The map was still a few feet away from Qing Huaen, and I saw him flipping the book with his hand, and the map really seemed to be held in his hand, and it was unfolded neatly in an instant. He pointed at Xiao Xiangzi with his hand, and the map flew in front of him.

"They were kept in a place called Boundless Stream. ”

"Dare to ask...... Demon Emperor, where is the Boundless Stream?"

Qing Huaen didn't speak, and pointed his hand to the ground.

Xiao Xiangzi's face changed.

"In ...... Here?"

Xiao Xiangzi hurriedly raised his head and looked around, this place was extremely empty, and it could be seen at a glance, where was there any person? Could it be that there was some ingenious mechanism here?

"But...... But ......"

"That's right, right here, the entrance to the Endless Stream is thirty-three feet thirty-three inches and thirty-three minutes under your feet. ”

"This ...... This...... Even if we knew, we wouldn't be able to get in. ”

"Humph! Sure enough, it's a bunch of rice buckets!"

Qing Huaen gathered all the strength of his body and slowly stretched out his right fist, and the light of Youlan was bubbling on his right fist.

"Ahh

Qing Huaen roared and hit the ground with a heavy fist.

Suddenly, the entire cave shook violently, and the stones above the head fell one after another. But the four of them didn't dare to act rashly.

"Click...... Click......"

There was a crack in the ground, several feet wide.

"Now you can go and save people, remember that your time is running out!"

After saying this, Qing Huaen fell to the ground.

The whole cave is shaking violently, and there is always a danger of collapsing!

Xiao Xiangzi said: "Song Da Protector, quickly bring the scholar with a thousand faces!"

Although Song Yuanjian was 10,000 unwilling, he had to listen to Xiao Xiangzi's orders, and he really regretted that he didn't listen to Song Zhekun's advice at the beginning.