"Hehe, if you can't move, you won't move. Zheng Zheng chuckled twice, and his speech was weak.

He couldn't support his body a little, and leaned softly on Baili Bingxiang's shoulder, as if he was out of strength. But Zheng Zheng's lips moved at the base of her ear and said a few words.

Baili Binggen's expression remained unchanged, but the frost in her eyes began to spread, and she said softly: "Senior brother, you go back to rest first, and the next thing will be handled by senior sister." ”

Zheng Zheng nodded tiredly, and with the support of Qingluo, he quickly disappeared into the Laurel Shrine.

Baili Bing withdrew her eyes, her eyes stared at the void, her eyes were like sharp arrows, and she said indifferently: "This drama has also come to an end, Your Excellency is still hiding your head and tail, is there any ulterior motive?"

The void was silent.

Fakong and the others, who were just about to turn around and go back, stood in shock.

Baili Bing slowly pulled the hairpin from his hair, the momentum on his body soared suddenly, and his voice became colder and colder: "Since you refuse to show up, then let Miss Ben ask you to show up." ”

The wooden hairpin took off into the air and turned into a long ice cocktail full of cold air, and when it was about to rush over, a calm voice suddenly came from the air: "Fellow Daoists, slow down." Then out of the void, out of the two old ways.

Both of them are ninth-tier monks, but they have the Kunlun logo on their robes.

"It turned out to be a Kunlun master. Baili Bing sneered: "When did the Kunlun disciple who claimed to be a famous and decent family also become stealing chickens and dogs, hiding and hiding?

These two people are the fifth senior brother Zhisong and the seventh senior brother Zhilin who appeared on the top of the Tianchi before.

Zhisong seemed to be a principled person, his face was slightly red, and he didn't show any dissatisfaction in the face of Baili Bing's sharp and mean words. Instead, Zhengrong apologized: "Poor Dao Yuxu Gong Zhisong, this time I came to Lingyun Pavilion, I really have something to ask for. But when you encounter the battle between your sect and the ghost mansion, it is purely an accidental coincidence, and please don't take it to heart. ”

Baili Bing said with frost in his eyes: "What a coincidence, let me ask who in the world doesn't know that today is the day when the Ghost Mansion will fight my Lingyun Pavilion, but you say that this is a coincidence, when we are three years old children are ignorant?"

Zhi Song said with a straight face: "I really don't know ...... this matter. ”

Baili Bing stretched out his hand to stop it, and said indifferently: "Okay, we don't have to dwell on this matter, why do you come to my Lingyun Pavilion?"

Zhi Song's expression was like this: "That's the case, there is a demon pet in the poor road who is a three-eyed blue scorpion, and when I was in retreat, I secretly ran to Tianchi to hide it. Poor Dao came along the trail, but he didn't expect to be taken away by the master of Guige, so Poor Dao came with a thick face, just to get back the three-eyed blue scorpion. ”

Baili Bing glanced at Zhisong Lao Dao with a smile, and the mockery on his face was even stronger: "I can't imagine that the famous Zhisong Daoist will also tell a big lie." But you don't seem to be very good at lying, otherwise you're blushing and your voice is stammering?"

Zhisong's face instantly turned into a big red cloth, and he looked a little annoyed and angry.

The hundred-mile ice dragon soared, and one after another cold ice aura emanated, opening its bloody mouth and roaring at the two of them.

After Zhisong and Zhilin's faces changed several times, they finally flicked their robes hatefully and said, "Farewell." ”

The ice cockroach turned into a wooden hairpin from the new and fell into Baili Bing's hands, she stared at Zhisong and the two had already driven the flying magic weapon, ready to leave here, Bing Qingyujie suddenly smiled on her face and said: "Where is the pattern on the Scorpion Demon Pill?"

"Huacheng Mountain. Zhisong replied without thinking about it.

Just two steps away, one of them stumbled, almost falling off the magic weapon, and their voices were full of horror: "You already know?

Baili Bing almost laughed out loud, she couldn't think of a random surprise, Zhisong Lao Dao really hit the plan, she covered her lips with a slender jade, her eyes narrowed slightly into a crescent moon and said, "Then where is Huacheng Mountain?"

Zhisong Lao Dao couldn't wait to rush forward and beat Baili Bing violently. But reason told him that if he really wants to rush up, it will be himself who will be beaten, and the great perfection of this demon girl is not a pile of mud on the ground, let you pinch and poke.

Hateful glared at her, Zhisong and Zhilin activated the magic weapon, bringing a burst of blue light, and quickly disappeared into the air.

And Baili Bing's laughter sounded like a silver bell in the sky above Lingyun Peak, sweeping away the resentment, and his heart was happy and happy.

"Hua Chengshan?This name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere?" After laughing, Baili Bing frowned, lowered his forehead slightly, and let a few locks of willow sea gently flutter in the wind.

"Hey, don't worry about it for now. ”

Baili Bing thought hard for a long time, but he still had no clue, so he simply didn't care, and played a magic trick with both hands, temporarily hiding Lingyun Peak, and accidentally letting mortals see it.

For the next two months, Lingyun Pavilion spent the next two months in peace.

But the entire immortal cultivation world has set off an uproar.

There are three things that are widely disseminated and celebrated.

The first thing is naturally that the Qiu Mountain Ghost Mansion and the Baiman Mountain are a master, led by the half-step foundation building powerhouse Xuanyin Ancestor, among whom there are three Great Perfection masters, more than ten ninth-level monks, and nearly 100 eighth-layer and below masters, but they returned home in Lingyun Pavilion. Not only did the Xuanyin Ancestor escape, but even the three Great Perfection masters, one died, one was seriously injured, and one was missing, and more than half of its elite was lost, and they suffered an unprecedented heavy blow.

This incident instantly pushed the prestige of Lingyun Pavilion to the peak, especially from the mouth of the disciples of the Ghost Mansion, when the cultivation of the Lingyun Pavilion Lord and the Second Yuan God also reached a half-step foundation, the crowd was noisy, and the momentum was immeasurable for a while.

The second thing was that when the Xingyao Compass had already fallen into the hands of Lingyun Pavilion and was being sacrificed into a supreme magic weapon, he peeked at the monk and suddenly died down, not daring to think about it at all.

The third thing, after learning the news of the defeat of the Ghost Mansion, the surviving Daomen, including Kunlun, Kongtong, Nanhai, etc., announced the lifting of the mountain closure almost at the same time, and the disciples of the sect once again walked the earth to cultivate the immortal realm.

In Meili Snow Mountain, there is a five-view peak, the top of the mountain is covered with snow all the year round, in the Xueyin Cave where people are hard to find, the eldest disciple of the Lotus Cave Cailing, is enthusiastically explaining to the two little sisters what they have seen and heard after returning from this trip.

I saw her eyes full of exclamation: "The Pavilion Master and Deputy Pavilion Master of Lingyun Pavilion, including the Supreme Elder, the Dharma Protector, the Hall Master of the Battle Hall and others, I heard that they are all only forty years old, and they have such earth-shattering cultivation at such a young age, we really have no excuse not to work hard." ”

Yan Shuyun sat there quietly, like a puppet statue, lost in despair.

The ringtone called several times, and then he came back to his senses, his expression as cold as frost that he hadn't seen for thousands of years, full of excitement, and his voice trembled: "You said that the Lingyun Pavilion Master is Zheng Zheng?"

Cai Ling looked at Yan Shuyun in surprise, and couldn't understand why this usually indifferent junior sister had such an abnormal expression after hearing Zheng Zheng's name. However, she still couldn't help but quip: "Yes, seeing that you are so excited, could it be that the Lord of Lingyun Pavilion will be your once lost lover?"

"Giggles" The flowers and branches of the several senior sisters in the Xueyin Cave trembled with laughter.