At this time, the girl was wondering why the old mother wanted to entertain guests, why did she go into the cave to get things, but at this time she heard someone talking.

"Little girl, borrow your little jade lamp to take a look at the old man!"

The voice was a little empty, the speed of speech was a little fast, the boy and the white snake turned around, and saw a crow standing on a branch, staring at the small lamp on the girl's waist.

"Hey, there is a crow spirit here, and it has refined the horizontal bone, and it can spit out people's words, so interesting!" The girl stood up excitedly, and the peony flowers next to her seemed to bloom more brilliantly.

The crow's face is black, the crow spirit, is he a crow spirit?

But the little white snake was careful, spitting out the snake letter, and said: "We don't have a crow spirit here, are you the guest that the old mother said?"

Yin Jiuxuan was shocked, old mother? He didn't find anyone else in this one, the old mother that this little snake said, could it be a big snake spirit?

The girl looked at the crow and said, "It turns out that you are the guest that the old mother asked us to entertain, this time it is interesting!"

Yin Jiuxuan breathed a sigh of relief, but in order to avoid having too many dreams at night, he didn't wait any longer, turned into a black-clothed Meng Huan, and reached out to the little girl's waist to fish, his target was the jade lotus-like lamp.

The girl looked at the man in black to take her lotus lamp, but she couldn't avoid it, and when she reacted, the lotus lamp was already in the hand of the man in black.

"Who are you, and why are you robbing me of my lamp?" exclaimed the girl.

Yin Jiuxuan didn't answer her, a mouthful of black and yellow flames spit out, turned into two golden crows, and pounced on the girl and the little snake.

In his opinion, there was no faster way to refine magic weapons than killing two of them.

The girl and the little white snake couldn't dodge, so they could only watch the flame approach, although this flame was not as powerful as the flame of the Baolian lamp, but it was enough to incinerate each of them and a snake.

Meng Huan was a little apprehensive in this body purple mansion, he wanted to drive the tiger and devour the wolf, he didn't want this Yin Jiuxuan old monster to be so spicy, and when they met, it was a fire, and they wanted to kill people and destroy their bodies.

The girl and the white snake in front of him, he has guessed their identities, but the owner of this Lishan doesn't seem to be here, this time it's bad.

He remembered at this time, it seemed that there was a record in the Romance of the Gods, the incarnation of Heavenly Dao Hongjun appeared, and he fed Sanqing a few pills, and they were not allowed to appear in the wilderness unless they were immeasurably tribulated.

"Miscalculated, if this crow monster kills these two, he will also be liquidated!" Meng Huan thought.

It's too late, it's too soon. At this time, a picture scroll unfolded, flew out of the hole, blocked the two flames in front of the golden crow, swallowed it, and the red sun of the landscape painting scroll clock suddenly appeared brighter.

"Not good!" Yin Jiu Xuanhuahong fled, he had already miscalculated, he didn't want to be a master in this mountain, it was still outside of his own perception.

Just as he was about to fly away, a ball of red ribbon embroidered hydrangea flew out and hit the rainbow light, knocking Yin Jiuxuan out, and Yin Jiuxuan's true spirit and Meng Huan's body were immediately seriously injured.

But the crow staggered, did not land, and flew out of the mountain again.

Yin Jiuxuan panicked, not realizing that he had crashed into a paved picture scroll.

After flying for a while, Yin Jiuxuan realized that the mountains and rivers in this world seemed to be a little different, looking at mountains as mountains, and looking at water as water, but they were a little different.

"Play, the old man is planted!" Yin Jiuxuan was melancholy, he had just escaped from the suppression of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and he had entered a man who had never even met him.

"Who is the Taoist friend, Yin has no intention of offending, please let Yin go once, Yin is willing to be a strategy. Yin Jiuxuan shouted loudly, he knew that this place was a world of its own, and he had not recovered from his injuries, but he could not escape.

No answer!

Outside the painting, the girl patted her chest and said, "Surprise me, is that crow the guest you said the old mother?"

I saw that in the painting, there was only one more crow in the landscape, which brainlessly crashed into some mountains and was hidden.

"It's him, it may take thirty or fifty years for the old man to go here, and this guest will be entertained by you!"

The old woman made a gesture, and the scroll was closed and held in her hand.

She handed the scroll and the lotus lamp to the girl, and said: "This scroll is called the Mountains and Rivers Society Map, you haven't seen it, I once lent it to a person, and I returned it not long ago, you can relieve your boredom, there is more than this little crow in it!"

The girl blinked, took the scroll and the lotus lantern, and looked with interest to find out where the crow had gone.

The old woman said again: "Okay, I'm leaving, if anyone dares to offend this mountain, you can use this painting to collect it, you don't have to ask me." ”

"Yes, old mother!" said the girl and the little white snake in unison.

The old woman nodded, the sackcloth on her body turned into a cyan robe, her white hair turned into black hair, the wrinkles on her face disappeared, and she became extremely smooth, even the face of the girl next to her could not be compared.

The girl seemed to have seen her like this, and her eyes were full of admiration, but the little white snake didn't seem to have seen it, and was so shocked that it couldn't imagine that its own teacher was so beautiful.

I saw the old mother of Lishan in a cyan robe, flew away slowly, left Lishan, and only took the red hydrangea with her.

"Sister Chan'er, the teacher is so beautiful, did you already know?" the little white snake turned to the girl and said.

"Of course, our teacher is the first beauty in the Three Realms, even the Moon Palace Chang'e and the Queen Mother of Kunlun can't compare. The girl held up the little white snake and said to it.

The little white snake didn't care, his mind was full of the amazing face just now, the skin as warm as jade, the eyes as clear as water, the delicate facial features, and the detached temperament.

"I'm going to do the same in the future!" the little white snake thought. The appearance of Lishan's old mother became the target of her transformation.

"Okay, Sister Bai'er, the teacher is gone, don't think about it, the teacher is a sky-like figure, and the Great Heavenly Venerable wants to give her three points?" The girl held the little white snake in one hand and let it be level with her eyes.

"Is the Great Heavenly Venerable very powerful?" The little white snake has not yet transformed into a tribulation, and he doesn't know some basic things in this heaven and earth.

"Well, it's very powerful, he is the Supreme of the Three Realms, and now there is no one to restrain him!"

Speaking of this, she didn't say anything more, after all, her brother who was harmed by the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Venerable had suffered so much, and her family was shattered.

......

In the picture of the mountains and rivers, the crow turned into a human form and shouted again, but there was no response.

Meng Huan was extremely nervous at this time, Yin Jiuxuan was trapped at this time, it was okay for a while, after a few days, he must pay attention to himself, and then his incarnation would not be guaranteed, and the great opportunity Qingping Sword would also be lost.

Even if he could die with Yin Jiuxuan's remnant soul, he wouldn't be able to change anything, but he knew that the person who shot just now was water.

Red hydrangea, the map of mountains and rivers, that is Nuwa Niangniang's magic weapon, and she has fallen into her hands.