Xuan Yuan's heart jumped, he was silent for a while, and said lightly: "It's early in the morning, and the sky hasn't even lit up yet. It's not safe for a girl to stay outside, so the good guy should go back. ”

Tang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly, as if she had discovered something interesting, and her temperament changed suddenly.

She held her cheek raiser with one hand, and played with the green silk hanging on her shoulders with the other, her eyes were like silk, and her voice was delicate: "I can't see that the Daoist cares about me so much! Otherwise, the Daoist will give me Mu Xin, and I will leave soon!"

Xuan Yuan sat on the stone and shook his head.

Seeing Xuanyuan's reaction, Tang Miaomiao's eyes closed slightly, and her voice became sweeter and sweeter: "It seems that Dao Chief, you are pretending to care!

Before she finished speaking, Tang Miaomiao jumped down from the branch, pinched the unknown magic trick in her hand, and said: "Technique: Flying Leaves and Ten Thousand Flowers!"

In an instant, the leaves of the surrounding trees seemed to be pulled by something, and instantly turned into a torrent, aiming at Xuanyuan and roaring upward.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan had already prepared, and the imperial envoy quickly hid to the side with the wind method, and passed by the flying leaf stream dangerously.

Then, he toed a little more to the ground, and quickly rushed towards Tang Miaomiao, who had nowhere to focus in the air, and the palm thunder in his hand was ready to attack.

Looking at the thunder light in Xuanyuan's palm, Tang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled. As soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, the black pupils in his eyes suddenly turned pale: "Curse, lose your heart!"

Xuanyuan, who flew into the air, suddenly felt a whirlwind and fell from the sky.

Tang Miaomiao easily returned to the ground, stared at Xuan Yuan for a while, thought for a long time, and finally clapped her little hands. Forget it, this girl is at a loss in this matter, so she will spare his life, so let's go and rip off Mu Xin first.

Just as Tang Miaomiao was happily going to collect materials, Xuan Yuan suddenly took out a bell from his arms and shook it fiercely.

A ripple visible to the naked eye suddenly invaded all around as fast as lightning. Tang Miaomiao's inner alarm bell was loud, and she tried her best to dodge, but she was still hit by the sound wave.

As if she was blown on the chest by a sledgehammer, Tang Miaomiao was so uncomfortable that she almost vomited out all the bile, and scolded in her heart: The old lady kindly withdrew her hand and didn't plan to kill them all, you little white-faced Taoist priest actually attacked shamelessly! I couldn't help but scold......

Xuanyuan struggled to stand up, but the feeling of chaos in his head still lingered. He staggered to the bell tower and slammed his mana.

Suddenly, a clear sound completely different from the sound of the bell dispersed, and when he heard the bell of the pure heart, Xuan Yuan felt much better, and then turned his head to look at Tang Miaomiao.

At this moment, Tang Miaomiao's originally delicate face became a little embarrassed, sweat and hair stuck together, looking quite funny. However, although her spirit is still a little sluggish, she is not without the strength to fight back, and it seems that she has also used some special methods.

Playing with her hair, Tang Miaomiao looked at Xuan Yuan and said seriously: "I have to say, you taught me a good lesson today - don't underestimate anyone." Especially those who are weak and look like a vase. ”

Excuse me?

Xuanyuan was inexplicably a little aggrieved. It is said that he has poetry and books in his belly, and he has been concentrating on cultivation for 20 years, where is it like a vase?

"A sinister person like you shouldn't exist in this world, let me destroy you. Tang Miaomiao suddenly showed a compassionate look and whispered.

Unguarded with a sudden change in painting style, Xuan Yuan was a little speechless when he saw this scene.

From the beginning of the pretty, to the later softness, and then to the current saint (zhong) clean (er). The feeling of this woman is constantly changing, elusive, almost like a ......

"Neurotic!" Xuan Yuan couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

Tang Miaomiao's face froze almost invisibly, and then quickly returned to normal, the expression on her face became more compassionate and pious, and she secretly accelerated the speed of pinching the magic technique: "Technique, four walls are banned, up!"

Before Xuan Yuan could react, two red barriers and two blue barriers appeared around him, and lines of unknown golden words should be circulating on the barriers, completely blocking the way out around him.

Scorching heat and cold, these two extreme elements filled the surroundings, and the diametrically opposed forces continued to stimulate Xuanyuan.

Xuan Yuan frowned, and his expression became solemn. Immediately stepped on the foot, pinched the magic trick in his hands, and said something in his mouth - he was trying to perform the [Grass and Trees are Soldiers] technique for the first time!

Sensing that a terrifying force was slowly condensing, Tang Miaomiao's expression changed greatly for the first time, and her hands flew up and down on her chest, releasing the true power of the four-wall ban: "Technique, four-wall ban, lock!"

In an instant, there was a faint sense of locking in the four barriers, completely sealing Xuanyuan's mana. The original slowly condensed French intention suddenly dissipated.

Damn! She doesn't have enough mana, she doesn't cultivate enough to break through her confinement!

Since then, Xuanyuan has felt a life-and-death crisis for the first time.

Just when Xuanyuan was about to make a last fight, a terrifying power came over. Tao Geng's three-meter-tall huge body fell from the sky and smashed the spell barrier with a single punch.

Feeling the explosive power of the giant man in front of her, Tang Miaomiao couldn't play any more "saints", and couldn't help but exclaim: "Refining body martial arts! Is there still martial arts cultivation in this era that can reach this realm?"

She suppressed the backlash of the spell, cautiously took a few steps back, and quickly opened the jade bottle at her waist.

Suddenly, a cyan gas floated out of it. Tang Miaomiao stepped on this unknown gas, glanced at Hunmu reluctantly, and shook her head with some regret: it seems that her [Mu Xing] can't be small.

Thinking of this, she turned her head sharply and said viciously to Xuan Yuan: "Stinky Daoist, you give me a little care! I Tang Miaomiao remembered you!"

Xuan Yuan looked at Tang Miaomiao's departing back with an innocent face, and at the same time his thoughts were complicated, he also suddenly realized: No wonder he didn't feel her infiltration from the cloud illusory array, it turned out that this demon girl flew in from the sky!

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Xuanyuan also sighed a little in his heart: he suddenly encountered a life and death crisis, only to know that there were mountain people outside the mountain.

Speaking of which, the past few years that I have traveled over are indeed too comfortable. Destroying a demon tree without wisdom and surpassing a loving mother's ghost with a concern is almost all of his "practical experience".

Therefore, when fighting with others, I will inevitably suffer losses, and I will almost faint with a "heartbreak curse".

However, the fact is that as long as you are a little vigilant and use the Cloud Seal Dao Bell or the Sanqing Bell to avoid this situation - you still have too little knowledge.

Regardless of whether this Tang Miaomiao would really come to trouble him, Xuanyuan would be carefully prepared for this.

Alas, the world says that the door is quiet, but the path of cultivation is already full of calamities and calamities, who can get long-term tranquility?

The road is long, and its repair is far away.