The waterfall is turbulent.

A man and a woman, neatly dressed, with charms swirling, two water-repellent talismans lifted the curtain of falling water, and slowly walked out of the cave.

"What about the golden war horse?" Ning Yi frowned, the divine horse that had originally carried him to the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm didn't know where he had gotten at this moment, and the divine thoughts swept out, within a radius of ten miles, and he didn't even feel the breath of the big horse.

It is not a precious treasure horse of the Great Wall in the north......

I ran fast.

Ning Yi looked a little helpless, he looked at Pei Lingsu, who was blushing beside him, the girl bit her lip, her eyes were misty, and she seemed to be still thinking about the pictures in the cave just now...... The temperature of her cheeks was a little hot, and it was really that the picture was too beautiful, but it lingered and always lingered in her mind.

A warm palm landed on the top of her forehead and rubbed it slowly.

Ning Yi said softly: "Silly girl." ”

Pei Lingsu narrowed her phoenix eyes, enjoying the warmth above her head, she grinned, jumped two steps forward, and pulled out a red rope from the collar of her chest, the red rope swayed, and a jade pendant was connected.

"Remember it?"

This jade pendant is carved into a red fish, jumping its tail and jumping.

Although the idea is acceptable, it ...... At a glance, you know that it is not a precious thing.

The texture of it is quite rough, and it looks like an ordinary thing that can be bought by a street vendor casually and casually throwing a copper coin.

Because it was always bought with copper money.

"Yes. ”

"Of course I remember. Ning Yi took a light breath, the tip of his nose was a little sour, and said with a bitter smile: "A worthless thing...... Are you still wearing it?"

The day before leaving Westling.

It was a sunny day.

He took Pei Yatou to buy a package to Tiandu City, but he couldn't withstand the girl's soft grinding and hard bubbles, and finally bought this red fish jade pendant.

The girl opened her arms, as if she was in the White City, hiding from the white-robed cultivators of the Heavenly Palace and the Earth, gently hugged Ning Yi, buried her head in the black robe on Ning Yi's chest, she held a very light voice, and murmured: "Since that day, I have been wearing it and have never taken it off." ”

Because...... You gave it to me.

Everything you give me, I will cherish and precious.

How could it be lost.

Ning Yi and the girl have gone through the most difficult ten years of their lives together.

A lot has been through.

A lot was said as well.

But now, the girl seemed to feel that there was a warm current in her chest, excited and nervous, but it made her every breath meaningful, and the more she looked at Ning Yi, the more she had something to say.

She wanted to ask Ning Yi, but she still remembered, the bits and pieces together.

She wanted to ask Ning Yi how she came to be in the world of the demon clan.

But.

In the past few years, I have practiced in the Purple Mountain...... She's not like that.

Pei Lingsu can sit cross-legged in the snowfield without saying a word, studying inscriptions, stone carvings, scriptures, and secret arts.

A person does not speak, not because she likes silence, but because the person who can make her willing to talk does not appear.

And now, thousands of words, converging, are a little blocked.

Pei Lingsu didn't open her mouth because she knew.

Right now...... Not the time.

The two of them are in the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, where there are still prohibitions set by their fathers, but the war in the Gray Realm has broken out, and the Great Cultivators and Demon Tides will attack, and no place is absolutely safe...... Xiaoyan Mountain Realm is no exception.

"I felt the demonic aura. Ning Yi's face was a little serious, he rubbed the girl's head, looked into the distance, squinted his eyes slightly, his divine perception ability was extremely strong, and after sweeping out of the land for several miles, he touched the edge of the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, and then sensed the demonic energy.

"It's coming so fast. ”

Ning Yi was a little confused.

It stands to reason that Shen Yuanjun and Qianqijun made a move to stop the Fire Phoenix and the Ancient Dao, and the two great cultivators of the Demon Clan who cut off the Heavenly Opportunity were blocked, and Badu City did not invest any more strength...... No one will know what they're doing.

Not to mention.

Xiaoyan Mountain Realm is a rather hidden "Cave Heaven", and Qianqijun's picture scroll marks this boundary, but when other people touch this place, there is no "sword hidden" to break through the fog, and those people will be like stepping into the Tiandu Changling, without knowing it, bypassing this place.

"Did you 'catch' someone?" Ning Yi sensed one small demonic power after another, although the single force was small, it was better than the huge number, continuous, and numb.

The cultivation realm of these demon beasts is not high, they are purely the cannon fodder of the demon clan in this war, they are obviously driven by a stronger will, and they gather here, but the forbidden fog of the "Xiaoyan Mountain Realm" does not seem to have broken yet.

They gather in groups, but they just wander.

......

......

The white robe swayed and dusty.

On the top of the hill, the white-robed demon saint narrowed his eyes, he gently blew a snow-white bone whistle, this flute was polished quite round, I don't know what the bones were carved from, it was blown by the floating map, and there were bursts of ghostly sounds in the seven sound holes, which seemed to be able to hook people's souls.

The flute sound is melodious but eerie.

Zihuang looked at this old monster with some jealousy, the "Guanshi Tower" of Futu was floating on his shoulders at this moment, swaying with the sound of the flute, as if he had opened his mind, and would also hit the beat with the "music".

The Futu Demon Saint is in the Northern Demon Domain, rarely shows up, and is extremely low-key.

This person cultivates the Dao of the Divine Soul, is the kind of rare monk that everyone is afraid of, and there are no disciples under his knees, and he does not accept disciples in the Dragon Emperor Palace, nor does he gather the forces under his command, as a "scattered cultivator", he gets the token of the Dragon Emperor Palace, finds a quiet mountain, and spends most of his time in meditation.

A demon saint like this has been rare since ancient times, pure in heart and few desires, without desires, and without "concern".

There is no family, no disciples, and no bonds.

No one would want to offend such a character.

It stands to reason that such a person is generally eccentric, or violent, but Futu is an exception, his personality is quite "gentle", and he looks like a good person, such as taking the bell for the Dragon Emperor before, in the face of that innate spirit treasure, he has no shelf, and he spoke softly for a long time.

The temper of the Purple Phoenix Demon Saint couldn't stand it.

The female demon saint stood on the top of the hill, she looked not far away, the outline of the "Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary", like a landscape splashing ink painting, the flute of the floating demon saint, as if to sprinkle some dust on this ink painting, the land tremble, the smoke and dust are everywhere, and the demon tide in all directions comes because of the music of this bone flute.

Futu's expression was calm, he put away the bone flute, and said indifferently: "Three thousand demon tides...... If you want to break through this sword world, it may not be enough, but within this radius, this is all that can be mobilized. ”

"Almost none of these demon beasts have not been enlightened. Zihuang frowned, "The cultivation realm of those two human races is not weak, and they are also fateful stars." ”

Futu smiled: "Don't worry...... I'll break through the fog first. ”

After the white-robed man put away the bone flute, he looked at the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, his expression was solemn, as one of the demon saints who witnessed the rise of the human race Pei Min back then...... He knew very well that this old lord of the Great Wall in the Northern Territory possessed a sword killing power that was difficult for anyone to surpass in the past thousand years.

He wouldn't be stupid enough to use his own strength to collide with Pei Min's sword qi.

What he has to do now is to break through the fog of this "Xiaoyan Mountain Realm", so that this small cave can completely show the space between heaven and earth.

Futu's face tensed, and within his sleeve robe, a huge brush slipped out, and the wolf waved it, splashing it in the air, and the demonic power and starlight overlapped like a long river, drawing a huge picture scroll in the air.

"Mountain fog, break!"

The pen walks the dragon snake.

The moment the ink is collected, the juice splashes, the soul flies, and the picture scroll "hums" and roars, whistling and crashing into the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm.

The half of the mountain gate hidden in the Gray Land Realm made a violent crashing sound.

"Boom" swaying of gravel.

Under this collision, the mountain fog was really broken, Pei Min's prohibition had already withstood the wear and tear of the years, and the impact of the Divine Soul Method was silent and invisible, and there was no way to resist it, and countless sword qi flew by, swishing out of the picture scroll, and hit the air.

Zihuang's eyes lit up.

This is the Divine Soul Technique...... The prohibition left by Pei Min happened to be caught by this method!

The heavens and the earth were swaying, and those demon beasts who were hovering in front of the "Xiaoyan Mountain Realm" sniffed their noses at this moment, and the dense fog in front of them suddenly rolled away, and a never-before-seen picture spread out in front of them...... The dry mountains and rivers were desolate, but the abundant aura was overflowing, and the first roar sounded before the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, followed by the long roars and roars one after another, and the great earthquake trembled, and these demon beasts began to run, flying over the narrow valley road mountain wall.

The entrance to the Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary is opened by the floating map.

The purple phoenix standing on the top of the hill was interested and looked at the picture of the demon tide rushing.

She snorted softly.

A ray of fire swirled in the air, then slowly burned, falling in front of the two men.

"Whoosh-"

This figure, a man dressed in a red robe, shaved three thousand troubles, looked like a monk, flew suddenly, and instantly landed in front of the hill, his expression solemn and solemn, and he bowed.

"The Vermilion Bird Domain of the Northern Demon Domain, the Red Demon Monarch, I have seen two seniors. ”

The Great Wall of the North launched this war, and the four demon domains naturally mobilized...... And the Vermilion Bird Domain will not be absent.

There are only two demon monarchs in the Vermilion Bird Domain, and the Great Sparrow Demon Monarch wants to guard the main city of the Vermilion Bird, so the one who came to the Gray Land Realm this time is the Chiwu Demon Monarch, the young demon monarch who practiced in retreat in Hongli Mountain.

Just before, a divine thought crossed dozens of miles and entered the sea of his soul.

And the owner of this divine thought is none other than the Futu Demon Saint.

Zihuang was a little stunned, and glanced at the young demon monarch who finally saw the demon saint and looked very serious and serious.

She squinted at Futu again, and suddenly understood what this guy was doing.

The white-robed demon saint smiled and said, "No need to be polite, if I remember correctly, the flame of the Vermilion Bird Domain Lotus Realm is missing...... This matter, Vermilion Bird City had reported to the Dragon Emperor Palace. ”

The Red Demon Monarch had a serious face and nodded.

"That's why I called you here with the 'Guanshi Tower'. The Futu Demon Saint's voice was calm, and he said slowly: "The person who steals the fire, at this moment, is in that Xiaoyan Mountain Realm, a man and a woman, and the star is cultivated. ”

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(There's only one chapter for today.) ）