She originally thought that he was just an inner disciple of the Immortal Miao Sect with a high talent, but she didn't expect him to be even more powerful than she thought.

Lin Yi was relieved to see her accept it.

He knew the preciousness of the king-level elixir, not to mention that it was specially refined for him by his precious sister.

But she saved him, and he knew that she had given him her last king-level elixir, which he could hear vaguely when he was unconscious.

After some conversation, they found that the two of them had the same destination, both of which were temples.

It's not hard to see why.

People who enter the secret realm of Luo Mi are all looking for opportunities, and the temple is their best choice.

Because as long as you enter the temple, you will have a chance of your own.

Entering alive, of course!

So almost as long as they are alive in the secret realm, they will definitely go to the temple.

In the blue sky and white clouds, a young man with a cold expression was lying on a tree, resting with his hands behind his head.

He gently moved his hands and legs, and the running along the way made him more or less tired.

"I don't know what their situation is. ”

The boy's eyes rolled, and his eyebrows furrowed.

As soon as he entered this secret realm, he was separated from everyone, and for most of the month, he was also alone, and he didn't meet anyone.

However, his gains are not small.

The cold eyebrows and eyes stretched a little, a little softer.

He lay leisurely on the tree, his limbs stretched out by the wind of his habit.

In the fierce and cruel environment, there is a temporary comfort.

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a flash of vigilance flashed through him.

Someone came over.

He hurriedly got up and hid himself, not wanting to cause any unnecessary trouble.

Yan Jiangqing?!

He saw the people hurrying in the distance, his eyebrows furrowed, he seemed to be afraid of someone.

Zifeng jumped lightly and landed on the ground.

"Purple seal?"

Yan Jiangqing was stunned for a moment when he saw the young man who suddenly appeared.

He didn't expect to run into Zifeng here, and it was when he was running for his life.

"What are you running?"

Zi Feng stared at his flustered expression, a little puzzled.

"It's too late to say, run first. ”

Without saying anything, Yan Jiangqing pulled his self-styled sleeve and ran forward, feeling the breath behind him getting closer and closer.

"What the hell is it?"

Zifeng was pulled, stumbled slightly, and almost fell to the ground.

"It's late. ”

Yan Jiangqing's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he looked ahead vigilantly.

Zi Feng retreated for some reason, what happened in this made Yan Jiangqing so jealous.

"Almost made you run away. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in the air, and a black figure stood in mid-air, his eyes fierce and indifferent.

Yan Jiangqing didn't say anything, just stared at him coldly.

"Windfall. ”

The man raised his eyebrows unexpectedly when he swept over the young man standing next to Yan Jiangqing.

Zi Feng probably sorted out the front and back on the side, that person is a demon!

I didn't expect the demons to get mixed in, and they were so arrogant.

"You're confident. ”

His eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and his face was grim, as if he was looking at a dead man, looking at the man standing in mid-air.

"Ignorance and fearlessness. ”

The man sneered, not paying attention to the two little hairy children at all.

Yan Jiangqing and Zi Feng glanced at each other in tacit understanding, their bodies were in the air, and they were outflanked left and right.

He didn't expect them to make a sudden move, and when he reacted, he couldn't avoid it, and he suffered from their two swords.

"Very, good. ”

He licked the blood from the corner of his mouth sadly, a little salty.

He underestimated these two little hairy children, and he had some ability, which could hurt him.

The power accumulated in his hands became more and more, and he attacked towards the place where Zi Feng and Yan Jiangqing were standing with an irresistible momentum.

Zi Feng moved under his feet, his body flipped, and the long sword in his hand flew, passing through the heavy spiritual power until he stabbed at the man.

The bodies of the three people are staggered, swords and swords, and they can't tell the winner from the loser, and the two sides are deadlocked.

In the end, it was Yan Jiangqing who dragged the man, and Zifeng pierced his heart with a sword before ending the person.

Zi Feng fell to the ground, supported the ground with his sword, stabilized his body, and swallowed the qi and blood surging up in his throat.

Although the two of them worked together to kill the high-level demon clan, it was not easy for the two of them.

They took the pill and slowed down for a while before they had the strength to look through the corpse of the demon.

Zi Feng also knew why Yan Jiangqing was hunted down and killed by the demon clan.

It turned out that after Yan Jiangqing entered the Luomi Secret Realm, he was separated from the senior brother of his sect.

Later, when he met this demon, he pretended to go with him, and wanted to knock Yan Jiangqing unconscious and take him away, but he was discovered earlier.

So there was the previous scene.

It's just that why did he knock him out and take him away?

This question slowly surfaced in the minds of the two.

They glanced at each other and walked over to the place where the demon had fallen.

"What is this?"

Yan Jiangqing picked up a token that had fallen from him, put it in front of him, and looked at Zifeng.

"Tokens?"

Zi Feng took the token in his hand and studied it carefully, what kind of task was this, and the token was dispatched.

The two of them glanced at each other, feeling that there was definitely some conspiracy in the middle, and a faint bad feeling couldn't help but spread in their hearts.

"The appearance of demons in this secret realm is already abnormal, and now they are still equipped with tokens, and generally only major tasks will wear tokens, which is a symbol of status. ”

Zi Feng said slowly.

"They are here to see the situation and try to take us captive. ”

Yan Jiangqing took over.

"But it's too much effort to grasp them one by one. ”

Zifeng asked.

"And what if it's all in one go?"

Yan Jiangqing threw out the question.

"Temple!"

The two spoke in unison, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Their purpose was the temple, where all people gathered.

If they lie in ambush there, it will definitely be a turtle in an urn, and they will have no escape.

Realizing this, they immediately set off for the temple, where they wanted to unravel the demon plot.

If the demons are ambushed there, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"It's been an easy ride. ”

On the edge of the secluded pool, there sat a young man, he lay leisurely under the tree by the pool, with a stick of grass in his mouth, and his handsome face was full of comfort.

He's been so far, and it's been incredible.

When he entered the secret realm, he was directly sent to the medicine garden, and then he practiced at the source of the medicine garden for a few days, and felt that the time was almost up, so he rushed to the direction of the temple.

On the way, he encountered several dying holy beasts, and he easily dealt with him.

Evan is simply a question mark face.

Isn't it so smooth for everyone.

The few days of cultivation at the source of the medicine garden benefited him a lot, and he felt that the spiritual power in his body was becoming more and more refined, and there was a tendency to break through.

If he could, he would like to practice there for a few more days.

But he knew too much, so he didn't linger too long.