"What are you doing?" Jia Jia looked at the old unicorn with some confusion.

"I want to see how much the friendship is in the same family, and I don't know if the human race has grown in the past 100,000 years?" the old unicorn shook his head and grinned like a human, as if he had discovered something very interesting.

"What do you mean?" Jia Jia frowned, but her hands did not relax.

The old Qilin narrowed his eyes: "The dead girl scolded me fiercely, but I didn't really hurt you." I just don't know if your fellow disciples will do such a shameless thing to call me an old unicorn for the sake of a 'cloud tower?' Dead girl snap to do it, otherwise I won't let you go!"

"At such an old age, it's only like this to threaten a junior, isn't it interesting? Also, if the one who comes in is ruthless and powerful, then wouldn't I be in danger?" Jia Jia pouted, unwilling to do so.

"Hurry up!" said the old Qilin, "I can't fight others, I deserve to die! I'll go back first in this outer incarnation! Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on your movements!"

After that, the head that was hugged by Jia Jia turned into a light and shadow in an instant and disappeared.

Jia Jia had no choice but to do so, just put the silver gun and armor into the storage bag, stuffed it into the arms of the old unicorn and hid it, picked up the 'Cloud Tower' with both hands, and heard a sound of footsteps behind him.

Although this person has not been seen for a few years, the temperament of not entering the body has not changed at all, and Jia Jia recognized the person at a glance, it was Lin Qingyan. The foundation was built in the early stage. Jia Jia frowned: Without knowing the situation, the three senior brothers found a place to build the foundation in the early stage, which is really unreliable.

Thinking like this, Jia Jia wronged Chen Hua and the three of them, they were looking for the elders in the door, not Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan gently stroked the "little fire" in his arms, as soon as he approached the Sun Mansion, the "Little Fire" was extremely excited, Lin Qingyan knew that this showed that there was a strange treasure in the Sun Mansion, and he followed in because he gave Tang An a faceless.

Along the way, I relied on Xiaohuo to lead the way, and the closer I got here, the more excited "Xiaohuo" became." Squeak" non-stop.

At a glance, he saw the Kunlun female cultivator standing in it, the inner disciple, this look, I only felt a little familiar, Lin Qingyan couldn't help but look at it twice, and the master came in specially to take her out of the city. It's just that after looking at it twice, Lin Qingyan's face changed drastically-isn't it the Lian Jiajia she thought should be left far behind by herself? Not long ago, Miao Ruoyao said that she was only at the eleventh level of qi refining, how could she be in the early stage of foundation building all of a sudden!

Lin Qingyan shook his head and retreated, and a monstrous wave suddenly set off in his heart.

The hand holding "Xiaohuo" couldn't help but tighten tighter, and "Xiaohuo" screamed out in pain, Lin Qingyan came back to his senses, closed his eyes and stabilized his breathing, stepped forward, and swept to the "Cloud Pagoda" in Jiajia's hand with just one glance, she looked around, and then stretched out her hand: "Lianjiajia, how many things have you taken here?" I don't want this pagoda too much!"

This is the first time I have met Bai Jiajia, and I can't help but be angry. But this thing is in my hands now, and it has nothing to do with you!"

Lin Qingyan patted the "small fire" that poked out his head and "squeaked" and stuffed it into the spirit beast bag, and sneered: "I don't know if you like to stick to me so much? What the hell do you mean?"

The irascible villain in Jia Jia's heart couldn't help it early in the morning from the moment she saw Lin Qingyan, and scolded angrily: "This eighth woman, who does she think she is, who likes to follow her, as long as she can build a foundation, can't I build a foundation?"

Although the gentle villain was gentle, his face was also very disdainful: "This kind of person feels too good about herself, she takes herself too seriously, don't pay attention to her! She is not normal, we have to be normal!"

Be polite, be polite, Jia Jia thought about her master and senior brother, let out a long sigh of relief, gradually calmed down, turned her head away from looking at her, and said coldly: "I cultivate my Dao, what does it have to do with you? You have too much to do!"

"You!" Lin Qingyan pointed at Jia Jia, only to feel that suddenly his chest was very stuffy, and the qi and blood in his body were tumbling: I don't know what happened recently, Xiao Lixue and Lian Jiajia, the two women I hated the most in my life, appeared one after another, Xiao Lixue can basically be said to be useless, so what about Lian Jiajia! Lin Qingyan couldn't help biting her lower lip, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes. Finally, gritting his teeth, Lin Qingyan's left hand hanging on both sides of his body moved slightly, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, attacking Jia Jia.

The sudden murderous aura behind him had already made Jia Jia, who was born with a fighting spirit, aware of it, and when he heard the sound of his sleeves rubbing behind him, Jia Jia didn't turn back, and took the bladeless sword to withstand Lin Qingyan's black dagger.

This dagger made Jia Jia have a little more eyes back then, and now it seems that it is really not a mortal thing, and it can withstand the "bladeless sword" in his hand, and it must also be the top grade that has gone through the thunderstorm.

Jia Jia closed her eyes, and the spiritual power in her body rushed towards Lin Qingyan with the help of the Bladeless Sword, bounced her out, and slammed into the stone wall. Lin Qingyan turned over in mid-air, and then barely fell to the ground.

She opened her mouth, but Jia Jia smiled, and spoke first before she spoke: "Lin Qingyan, do you want to kill people and seize treasures? Sure enough, you are a good apprentice of Shen Shouzao's Sect? Jia Jia admires and admires! Inherit my Kunlun style and follow the way of the Demon Gate!" Compared with lip service, Lin Qingyan didn't even have one-third of Jia Jia, and he didn't give face at all as soon as Jia Jia spoke.

"Lian Jiajia, don't be complacent!" Lin Qingyan bit his lower lip, his eyes flashed, he stretched out his hand and slapped a talisman on the dagger, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards Jia Jia like an arrow off the string, this time as soon as he fought, Jia Jia involuntarily held the sword with both hands, but he was still bounced out of the dagger by the powerful force of the wave after wave, and fell to the wall and fell heavily to the ground.

"Lian Jiajia, what you gave me, I will return it at all!" Seeing this, Lin Qingyan sneered.

Swallowing the fishy sweetness in her throat, Jia Jia got up from the ground, raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Qingyan: "Why don't you use the other side of the immortal technique? Didn't you use that first-form karmic fire red lotus to challenge me last time?"

Lin Qingyan's face froze. She didn't want to use the other side of the immortal technique. But Shizun is all within reach, even if the divine sense here is not scanned, as long as the distance between the two is not more than a hundred miles, as soon as she uses the other side of the immortal technique, the master will find out her location, even Jia Jia is very cunning, she is not sure to kill her in a short time, if the time really lets the master find out that she used the other side of the immortal technique to kill the same sect, the master may, may disregard the friendship of the master and apprentice to hand her over to the Law Enforcement Hall. Although she didn't want to admit it, she did know that it was very likely.

Jia Jia rolled her eyes: No matter what Lin Qingyan said, she didn't use the other side of the immortal technique, but it seems that she can't use it now is indeed an indisputable fact!

Almost at the same time, the two of them looked at each other, and they both saw the killing intent in each other's eyes. It's true that Jia Jia doesn't kill people at will on weekdays, but she is not a virgin like Xiao Lixue, this Lin Qingyan clearly wants her own life, if it is a lucky hand, no one here sees it, she will definitely push this account onto the old Qilin's body, Jia Jia felt helpless in her heart: What the old Qilin expected was true, she didn't know about others, but Lin Qingyan would definitely make a move, where did she come from?

A hint of determination flashed in Jia Jia's eyes, and it was better to take the initiative than to do so.

Lin Qingyan will not show mercy at all, stretch out his hand and pat, pull out a white Changling, and throw it at Jia Jia, almost at the same time, Jia Jia cut off the white Changling with a sword, but a trace of different color flashed in her eyes: she said how could the attack power of this white Changling be average, but she didn't expect that the real power of this white Changling is not in Changling itself, but the white poison powder on top of Changling, she just swung the sword extremely fast, but the white poison powder, even the spirit in the bladeless sword trembled for a moment. I don't know what kind of poisonous powder it is, but if it makes people get a little bit of it, can it be good?

Even if there was only half of it left, the Changling in Lin Qingyan's hand was still able to attack her.

Jia Jia turned sideways and dodged flexibly. Lin Qingyan's ruthlessness, the diligence of cultivation, and the increase of exotic treasures in his hands are growth. But today's Jiajia is not the same Jiajia of the year.

Lin Qingyan's move became faster and faster, and at a glance, it seemed that the white Changling was waving, and Jia Jia jumped with the help of the stone wall, and turned around and rushed towards Lin Qingyan.

"You white Changling dance well!" Lin Qingyan only felt that Jia Jia's voice sounded in his ears, and at the same time, the Jia Jia in front of him was gone. Almost at the same time, the voice appeared, and the figure disappeared, even her eyesight did not see the trace of Jia Jia.

Without waiting for her to react, Jia Jia raised and fell, and cut off the white Changling with a sword from Lin Qingyan's hand, and at the same time split Lin Qingyan's small half of the nails, this sword cut the nail cover of her thumb into a thin piece.

"Okay, okay, dead girl, come on!" came the excited cry of the old unicorn in his ears, "I really didn't see it, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that the sword just now looked like it was slashed by you!"

Jia Jia rolled her eyes: It looks energetic, but here, this Lin Qingyan is definitely a ruthless female cultivator unlike others, if it is ruthless, it must be among the male cultivators, and there will not be many who can compare with her. really responded to that sentence: Women are either not ruthless, but they are not

Lin Qingyan squinted at Jia Jia, and before she could react, she reached out and patted the "small fire", the black treasure hunting mouse screamed and showed its sharp teeth and rushed towards Jia Jia, a trace of fierceness flashed in Jia Jia's eyes, and she was ruthless, and split the "small fire" sword in half, but she didn't have time to notice that the dagger in Lin Qingyan's right hand stabbed her abdomen violently.