Xiaoyao Xiaopei can turn over, in fact, all the people he relies on are Yang Zhujun, this is his biggest backer, because Yang Zhujun's status is really extraordinary, it can be said that he is rampant in the area of the third northern district, and anyone has to give face, one is that his identity is the inner disciple of the alchemy elder of Tianlan Sect, and he is also eighty percent sure in the selection of personal disciples, and the other is the aura that Yang Lanjun brought to him.

Born with a different fire in his body, he broke through the Jindan stage at the age of six, broke through the Yuan Infant stage at the age of ten, and reached the god refining stage at the age of twenty, at this time at the age of twenty-eight, he was already the first day of the Burning Sky Star of the triple god refining period, was it given for nothing? Because of his handsome appearance and white complexion, he won the title of White-faced Saint Monarch in the Tianlan Sect.

Three years ago, because of the news that a Kun was found in the deep sea of the North Underworld, Yang Lanjun thought that there was still a lack of a good mount, so he went to the North Underworld alone to look for it, and has not returned yet, but every year he will send several letters to the sect to report safety.

Therefore, even if Yang Zhujun does not do anything, under the aura of his younger brother, no one dares to provoke.

Actually, others don't know, and maybe they know, but it's just covered up by Yang Lanjun's aura, and Yang Zhujun is also born with a different fire in his body, otherwise how could he get the name of Huoyun Gongzi?

And Xiaoyao Xiaopei, whether it is the deacon of the investigation group or the acting hall master of Xingchen Hall, it is all a matter of Yang Zhujun's greeting, all because he forced Duan Qing to leave the Ethereal City ruthlessly enough, so that he can relieve his anger, it is said that in Yang Zhujun's small circle, some kind of tacit understanding has been reached, even if they all pursue the little fairy to no avail, it is not something that a casual cultivator can do, if he personally kills him, it is equivalent to tearing his face, but slowly harming and torturing is a matter of ease.

However, Yang Zhujun once gave Xiaoyao Xiaopei a gag order, that is, no matter who he talks to, he is not allowed to mention that it is his order, otherwise, he will turn his face ruthlessly.

Compared with the little fairy, he is more afraid of Yang Zhujun, that is his reliance, and it is also his life.

But at this time, Xiaoyao Xiaopei, who had become a eunuch, heard that he had to prepare enough healing medicine, he suddenly thought of a possibility, his face turned pale, and then, he witnessed a very magical dissection.

The finger tendons and flesh were separated little by little when they were very conscious, and then under the action of the elixir and true qi, they healed little by little...

Xiaoyao Xiaopei collapsed immediately, he wanted to go crazy and faint, but the silver needles pierced into his head one by one, making everything he had become a fantasy, and he experienced everything in the clearest state...

The time that usually passes in a day seems like a century, as if the hundreds of years of war experienced between Sanxiu and the sect...

"Our experience together is not something you can imagine, I can do anything to him, for him. ”

"But, no one can do it to him, no one. ”

"I'm not going to ask you who you are, I know, or I don't know, what's the difference?"

"I just want you to remember that you have to bear the consequences of what you have done, and others will not and cannot share it for you..."

The little fairy's voice was very flat, calm, without the slightest wave, Xiaopei was willing not to hear it, but he had to listen, and he listened very carefully.

"Well, you can die. ”

The little fairy's voice sounded faintly again, but Xiaopei felt a kind of relief, finally waiting for relief?

"Miss, it doesn't make any sense for you to kill him. Xiaolan stopped.

"Yes. Ding Wenwen said calmly but with a specific persistence.

Xiaolan sighed: "Okay, there is." But, haven't you noticed, since the last time you made a move, when Duan Qing went out on an adventure, there was nothing wrong, but as soon as he came back, all the people were targeting him, not only the family, the sect, but also the scattered cultivation, we don't care if they are because of jealousy or envy, but your action has changed the life he should have, as well as the eyes and means of others to treat him. ”

Ding Wenwen couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and in retrospect at this time, it seemed... It's really like this.

"How can this be? Why are they... Don't you come to me?" Ding Wenwen seemed to be talking to herself, and seemed to be seeking answers.

Xiaolan shook her head and said: "No one will look for you, because they are too late to flatter you, but they will not flatter Duan Qing, because he is just a casual cultivator, in the eyes of the family and the sect, there is no difference between the life and death of a lowly mole ant, okay, please forgive me for my words, but..."

"It's appropriate. Ding Wenwen said, her thinking returned to the garbage star, returned to the garbage mountain, and couldn't help laughing at herself, "The difference between human life is really big, he... Willing to let me go down this path, but he himself... Why not?"

"Probably, everyone has their own ambitions!" Xiaolan was also very distressed, although that guy didn't have any talent, but judging from the fact that she could fly into this world without using the pill, he had been working very hard, because he had to work harder than others, he could get such an achievement, but he didn't use the token given by Miss, just because he didn't want to sell Miss Xiao on such terms?

What kind of principle is this?

Did he think he had kept his ridiculous principles, but that wasn't the case?

Simple, fool!

"Little Miss, I think... It's better to leave this guy's life to him to end. Xiaolan saw that Ding Wenwen's attitude had eased, and hurriedly suggested.

"Oh, yes, Sister Lan, you're right, if he comes back and finds that his enemy is dead, he will definitely complain about me in his heart..."

How wonderful and wonderful is Xiaoyao Xiaopei's expression in an instant, how to answer? Just looking at the concerned look on Ding Wenwen's face, even if he wants him to kill Yang Zhujun at this time, Xiaoyao Xiaopei dares to go with a knife, but in fact, what she cares about is the health of the irreplaceable future revenge in her heart, just like repairing a humanoid target used for sword practice.

"Oh, yes. Ding Wenwen took out three pills from her storage ring, and with a flick of her fingers, a force hit Xiaoyao Xiaopei's abdomen, his mouth opened wide, and the three pills slid into his throat in one go.

Xiaolan shrugged her shoulders wordlessly, those three are the Qi Enhancement Pills that Miss specially refined for her, just by looking at the Danyun above, you can know that this is a peerless pill, ordinary people get one, even if they don't have any talent, they can enter the foundation building period and get the effect of prolonging life, and Xiaopei, a monk like Xiaopei, has greater benefits, and can get enough energy in the shortest possible time to make a breakthrough.

However, the result of the three pills being mixed together is that Xiaoyao Xiaopei will break through three to five small orders in a row within a month, whether he can reach the level of five small orders depends on his talent and hard work, but it completely ruined his hope of breaking through the Yuan Infant Stage, unless it is a master of Miss's level who personally combs the meridians for him, but is this possible?

Ding Wenwen got up and said to Xiaolan, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Watching the little fairy drift away, Xiaoyao Xiaopei felt as if everything was in a dream, and after a while, a smug smile appeared on his face: "You still don't dare to kill me, you will still be afraid of Huoyun Gongzi, afraid that everyone will want to kill Duan Qing, and you will also be afraid?" ha..."

He smiled and laughed, and cried, the small pile of parts on the ground had changed color, the color of the pitch black, obviously completely necrotic, I don't know who stepped on it, look at the thick footprints that are nearly a foot long, why do they look so much like Zhu Xiaomeng's fat pig?

"Ah——!" The miserable howl echoed in the restaurant, so that the surrounding people who refused to leave and pricked up their ears trembled, but when they saw Xiaoyao Xiaopei coming out, they couldn't believe it one by one, and they didn't know what was going on for a while, until the roar sounded again, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, some people approached the past, looked carefully, and some people seemed to be curious about the inquiry, Xiaoyao Xiaopei answered proudly, but when someone looked at his crotch, his complexion changed immediately, and he flew out with one foot...

......

The road in the barren mountains is quite smooth, the traces of the horse's hooves trampling on it, so that a soft fine sand appears in the middle of the road, and on both sides are fist-deep ruts, Duan Qing carried the reins for binding the horses on his shoulders, and tried to pull the car forward, stepping on the fine sand under his feet, the sweat on his forehead mixed with dust, making his face white and black.

Dozens of miles out of the Ethereal City, Duan Qing once did a short rest, and also let the horses go, let them graze, but he didn't expect those horses to run over happily, but they never came back, they were all poisoned, he didn't say anything, he didn't do anything, silently pulled up the carriage and continued to leave.

"Brother Duan, let's go, we... It's not worth it..."The weak voice of the intestines said, since they had the primary pill refined by Duan Qing to hang their lives, they would have a short period of wakefulness every day, according to the words of the intestines, in fact, he knew everything, could see and hear everything, but he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't wake up. This is not the first time this has been said.

"If I don't die, you won't. This is not the first time Duan Qing has said this, and it will not be the last: "The front is Yangliucheng, don't talk anymore, save your strength, and wait for the delicious healing pill." ”

Duan Qing fed each of them some water, he had tried poisoning, and after the horses were poisoned, he had to be careful, and then got up, hung the rope noose on his shoulder, and looked at the city in the distance.

Ahead, there is hope, there is a pill pharmacy, there is an auction house, with the spirit stone in his pocket, Duan Qing must heal the three of them in good health, the same as before.

"Let's go!" Duan Qing yelled and buried his head forward.