In a few steps, the two of them walked to the place where they came, Zhao Jiuge was about to control the flying sword and go away, at this time, several wind-breaking voices in the air in the distance sang the mountain peak, which immediately attracted Zhao Jiuge's attention, raised his head, and Zhao Jiuge's pupils contracted.

I saw four figures riding four cranes moving the blood realm unhurriedly preparing to land on the mountain peak, presumably also preparing to go to the deacon hall to receive the task.

The four-headed crane, fluttering its wings, with a slight whistling sound, its whole body was white, except for a wisp of black on the crown of its head, and the edges of its two wings were red hair. And there was a fat boy sitting on the top of a spirit crane, with a round figure, who was Wang Million.

On the spirit crane next to him, Mu Zijun was still graceful, with a smile on his handsome face, and on the other two spirit cranes stood the sweet and lovely Liu Ying'er and a gloomy young man.

The four-headed teenager who moved the blood realm, only these children of the family can have such a background, although the strength of the spirit crane is only to move the blood realm, and it can only be used as a substitute as a mount, but such a spirit crane is not cheap.

This kind of spirit crane is fed the spirit grass elixir from birth and hatching, because the spirit beast is slower than the human because of its qualifications, so the strength is slow to improve, but the ** of the spirit beast itself is extremely strong.

Despite this, the rate of spirit beasts being tamed or surrendered by humans is very small, because the strength below is not helpful to cultivators, and those with high strength can conjure up human forms and will not surrender easily, so among the monks, there are few spirit beasts with high strength, and more are nothing more than some spirit beasts with spiritual power but no strength as mounts.

The main reason is that spirit beasts have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and some human beings don't have so much longevity, unless the cultivation realm continues to improve and increase longevity, so few people start cultivating from the birth of spirit beasts, which is a bit of a chicken rib, which makes the monk very embarrassed. Most of the spirit beasts exist in the sects with foundations, these sects have been cultivating spirit beasts for generations, even though each generation of disciples is approaching their lifespans, but these cultivated spirit beasts are spread in the sects for thousands of years, not to mention loyalty, even the strength will increase over time, so many sects have guardian spirit beasts.

Some powerful monks occasionally have no shortage of spirit beasts around them, some are directly surrendered, and more because of the long life span of those advanced monks, and slowly cultivate spirit beasts, including the last time Zhao Jiuge and Scar Boy fought, those inner disciples came to watch the battle and rode some spirit beasts with a little spiritual power, at most as a mount. Although the Huaxia Dynasty has a vast land and many spirit beasts in the deep mountains and old forests, as long as the spirit beasts with spiritual wisdom are turned on, they naturally resist being enslaved.

Except for the gloomy young man among the four people, the other three people were talking and laughing about something, and when the four spirit cranes slowly descended close to the mountain peak and were about to come down, the few people who were talking to suddenly closed their mouths, obviously seeing Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing standing at the peak.

In an instant, the expressions of the four people riding the spirit crane were different, Wang Wanwan's eyes flickered, and he looked into the distance, as if he didn't see Zhao Jiuge, and the corners of the gloomy young man's expressionless face suddenly hooked up a playful smile. The handsome appearance of the curtain disappeared, his face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly, but Liu Ying'er's eyes were excited, and when she looked at Zhao Jiuge and was about to shout, she saw Bai Qingqing beside Zhao Jiuge again, and her eyes darkened this time, she lowered her head slightly, and was silent.

The frequency of the wings instigated by the spirit crane slowly decreased, and it continued to circle down from the air, and then stopped steadily on the ground of the mountain peak, after the four people came down, they didn't care about the four spirit cranes, they were going to go to the deacon hall, and they should have finished the task together before returning, and the four spirit cranes lowered their heads and occasionally walked back and forth on the ground leisurely, looking extremely well-behaved, which made Zhao Jiuge who saw it very envious.

Seeing the four people coming, Zhao Jiuge was also a little embarrassed, and then seeing Wang Million's appearance of pretending not to see him, Zhao Jiuge didn't bother to take the initiative to say hello, but it was strange in his heart that even Liu Yinger seemed to pretend not to see him, and then thinking of the current situation on both sides, Zhao Jiuge was also relieved.

The four of them have already walked, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing's side, I don't know if they are deliberately showing off their strength or unintentionally, the spiritual power fluctuations of the four people have no intention of converging, Zhao Jiuge swept lightly, and found the realm of the four people, except for Mu Zijun is outside the foundation building, the other three are all in the realm of transforming spirits.

When Mu Zijun and Zhao Jiuge staggered forward, perhaps because of the unhappiness of the two big fights, he couldn't help but stare at Zhao Jiuge fiercely, and snorted lightly in his nose with disdain, all this arrogant capital is because not long ago, he had reached the middle stage of the foundation building realm with the help of the spirit vein, and now Zhao Jiuge was reining in his breath, and he thought that Zhao Jiuge was transforming into a spirit realm.

**Naked provocation, but Zhao Jiuge just laughed and didn't say anything, he didn't pay attention to Mu Zijun, not because he was afraid of Mu Zijun, but because the current Zhao Jiuge was just focused on earning tribute and improving his strength, as for fighting, there are many opportunities.

has already missed Zhao Jiuge, Mu Zijun turned his head and twisted his neck and was still staring at Zhao Jiuge provoking Zhao Jiuge, seeing that Zhao Jiuge did not react, Mu Zijun secretly scolded in his heart, then turned around and continued to walk. And Bai Qingqing was behind Zhao Jiuge, and Mu Zijun, who turned his head, stared at Bai Qingqing at this time, he had always been unhappy with this woman, but he was deeply jealous, from stealing the limelight when he started to step on the wrong path, to taking the lead in entering the spiritual vein quenching body a few months ago, all of which made Mu Zijun feel unhappy, but he had to be afraid.

However, Bai Qingqing's temper was not as good as Zhao Jiuge's, and after staring at Bai Qingqing with solemn eyes for a few seconds, Bai Qingqing immediately shouted angrily, "Look at it, I haven't seen a beautiful woman." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Mu Zijun was dumbfounded, but even Zhao Jiuge's face twitched, and finally he couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. Bai Qingqing immediately turned around and glared at Zhao Jiuge, and Zhao Jiuge suddenly didn't dare to continue laughing.

Mu Zijun, who came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and wanted to reprimand angrily, but after thinking of Bai Qingqing's strength, he was a little jealous and didn't know how to say it, and if he didn't say it, he would lose face in front of several other people, and for a while, Mu Zijun opened his mouth and wanted to speak but hesitated.

"You're still not convinced, if you're not convinced, come to fight with the old lady, it just so happens that the old lady is angry and has no place to sow. Seeing Mu Zijun's expression, Bai Qingqing's words were still hot.

This time, it was Mu Zijun's turn to be a little at a loss, and after a while, he said with gloomy eyes, "Now is not the time to do it, you will wait for another year, and then the new and old accounts will be settled together." After speaking, he led a few people and left towards the deacon hall.

"Hmph, unseeded man. ”

Bai Qingqing's words came from behind him, which made Mu Zijun's face embarrassed again, but he continued to move forward as if he didn't hear it.

When it should have reached a certain distance, Muzi Juncai scolded viciously, "A pair of dog men and women, wait to be cleaned up in a year." ”

When Liu Ying'er heard this, her eyes were dim again, and after thinking about some things, she knew that she had no intersection with Zhao Jiuge, so she completely broke off the thoughts in her heart. There is also a trace of indescribable emotions in the heart.

"This Zhao Jiuge is not simple, next time together, take me, my hands are itchy, I remember that the last time Scar was lost to him. The young man, who had not made a sound, finally spoke at this moment.

Hearing the boy's words, Mukojun was surprised for a while, but nodded anyway.

Seeing the departure of the four people, Bai Qingqing turned his head and was about to reprimand Zhao Jiuge for a few words of laughter just now, who knew that as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Jiuge staring at the four-headed spirit crane next to him without blinking, seeing the envious expression on Zhao Jiuge's face and his shining eyes, Bai Qingqing suddenly became angry, "Zhao Jiuge, do you have any luck, what is so beautiful about the garbage mount, can you have a little pursuit." ”

Zhao Jiuge said without looking back, "It's also a mount, at least don't worry about the lack of spiritual power of the sword, after I build a flying sword, I'll find a way to get one, and I'll do a lot of wind." ”

"Your own strength is the key, these things are flashy, unless some spirit beasts with relatively high intelligence or strong strength are still about the same. Bai Qingqing looked disdainful.

Although he recognized what Bai Qingqing said, Zhao Jiuge was still envious in his heart, there were too many things he wanted to have, and he had to rely on his own struggle for all this.

With a reluctant gaze, Zhao Jiuge opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, time is Mengong." ”

Bai Qingqing rolled her eyes, didn't bother to take care of Zhao Jiuge, stepped lightly, stepped on the suspended wind flower sword, rolled the spiritual light, and roared towards the sky in the distance, and opened the distance between him and Zhao Jiuge in a moment.

Zhao Jiuge immediately stepped on the Qingmei Sword, chased after it with flashing aura, and sighed, a woman's heart, the bottom of the sea is deep, and she can't figure it out, it was fine just now, but I don't know what happened since I left the deacon hall.

In this way, the two sword lights flew one after the other, towards the outside of the Xuantian Mountain Range.

Along the way, Bai Qingqing didn't mean to wait for Zhao Jiuge at all, Fenghua galloped all the way with the sound of the wind with spiritual light, Zhao Jiuge was a little difficult to follow, in order not to be thrown too far, Zhao Jiuge frantically entered the spiritual power, because the speed was too fast, the Qingmei Sword began to shake.

At this time, Zhao Jiuge had already discovered the lack of spiritual power, and regretted not listening to Bai Qingqing's words when he started to come out first, and replenished and restored his spiritual power first, and the already small spiritual power suddenly began to dwarf after the flight of the imperial sword, but Bai Qingqing's expression was not good, Zhao Jiuge did not dare to stop, only squeezed his little spiritual power and continued to chase Bai Qingqing.

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the green peaks are surrounded. When the two of them flew through a few more peaks, Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power was about to disappear completely. Qingmei Jian shook violently, perhaps sensing the strangeness behind him, Bai Qingqing looked at this scene with a slight brow.

Seeing that Bai Qingqing was already looking at him, Zhao Jiuge couldn't care so much, and he didn't know which peak was below, so he operated the Qingmei Sword and galloped downward, and before he landed, Zhao Jiuge had to be killed because of his lack of spiritual power.

Seeing Zhao Jiuge's panicked landing, Bai Qingqing didn't continue to gallop forward, Fenghua made a one hundred and eighty-degree turn, and then followed Zhao Jiuge downward, at this time, how did Bai Qingqing not know that Zhao Jiuge's spiritual power was insufficient.

The person was still on the flying sword, and before it touched the ground, Bai Qingqing roared angrily and shouted loudly, "Zhao Jiuge!!" The white and tender bewitching face was dyed red with anger.