The once blue sky above the clouds was like a white piece of paper being copied by the poet, black and thick, and the night seemed to be very quiet, but in the silence under this black curtain, it seemed that there were a pair of eyes staring at them tightly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The recent Demon Sect's whereabouts were already secretive, and after the tragic death of dozens of clansmen from the Purple Mei tribe in a valley thirty miles away, so many clansmen died at once, in one of the tribes of the Purple Mei Clan, it had never happened.

Although the realm of the middle-level clansmen of the Purple Mei Clan can only be compared to that of the scattered cultivators, after all, two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, even if the realm is a few cultivators above the Cloud Sea Realm joining forces against dozens of Three Spirit Realms, it is difficult to kill them so easily and effortlessly, not to mention that so many people have died at the hands of one person, the realm of the mysterious person is so high that it is unimaginable to everyone.

Around the Purple Mei tribe, although it is peaceful and silent, but there is an undercurrent of slaughter buried in it, the people in the Purple Mei tribe do not dare to slack off after the order of the Purple Mei Zun, every three teas of the kung fu people will go by the stream to inspect it, among which there are some slightly higher realm of the tribesmen, hidden in the shadows, like an arrow about to leave the string.

Time is like a funnel, it always passes in a hurry when you are not aware of it, and the strong man who once spoke out of the mouth of the Meizun this night does not seem to appear, or may appear, but they are not aware of his existence......

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The glow suspended in the eastern corner slowly rose to its height, and the white clouds of the fish belly slowly reflected on the vast land of China, on the top of a mountain close to the clouds, as if there was a floating shadow......

In the courtyard arranged by Meizun for the disciples of Kunlun Gate, there was an inexplicable aura surrounding them, Han Jingqi sat on the pear wood chair in the room, her fingers scraping the pear wood table up and down, her eyes looked as if she had lost her mind after entering the divine thoughts, and above her eyelids, there seemed to be a layer of black mist covering them, as if she hadn't slept all night......

The sun rose slowly like a bright moon, and a few rays of light were projected from the paper window, reflecting beside Han Jingqi, her distracted eyes seemed to be awakened by those sudden rays of light, and her eyelids were angry, as if she had walked out of her thoughts.

"Young Master...... I will immediately absorb the power of that immortal pattern and let the Soulless Mountain Village regain its power on the vast land of Shenzhou!" Han Jingqi said silently in her heart, and a fist was clenched by her subconsciously.

Han Jingqi stood up suddenly, and this action also shook back slightly from the pear wood chair she had been sitting on for a long time at night, she tiptoed to the side of the bed, raised one hand slightly, and placed her index finger in front of her thin lips, "Huhuhu." She sighed softly at her fingers, and when she saw that the fingers were a little wet, she immediately stretched out her wet fingers forward, and stabbed them on the paper window, a finger-sized window hole, and suddenly appeared.

In the courtyard, except for the sound of the gentle breeze blowing the leaves of the ancient paulownia tree, Han Jingqi leaned back, and her eyes spilled to an arch in front of the courtyard, and the few clansmen who had been guarding the arch last night and cultivated slightly higher were also gone.

Han Jingqi silently breathed a long sigh of relief in her heart, and the next moment there was a little more comfort on her dull face, last night she thought that after Gu Nansheng and the others left, only herself and Baili Fusheng and Qin Xuefu who came halfway through this courtyard would be left.

Unexpectedly, just as she took the opportunity to absorb the power of the immortal pattern on Baili Fusheng's body last night, a few lines of figures appeared at the arch in front of the courtyard, and all of them were very high-level people, at that moment she was really a little puzzled, and even suspected that her identity was exposed, but later in those lines of conversation, she found the reason for this.

"Squeak ......" Although Qin Xuefu made Han Jingqi have no fear at all, but this matter is like a thief stealing things, he is like a rat crossing the street, Han Jingqi's heart is also a little uneasy, although she deliberately lowered the sound of opening the door, but this pear wood door may be old, and the sound of opening the door is still very loud.

She was not far from Baili Fusheng's room, and there were two on the right diagonally opposite her room, but the matter was not settled, and Han Jingqi did not dare to reveal her other identity immediately, so she made a previous appearance and tried her best to hide herself.

"Knock knock......" Han Jingqi raised her hand slightly, knocked on the door of the Baili Fusheng, and said, "Senior brother......

After Han Jingqi's voice settled, there was not a single sound in the room where Baili Fusheng lived, "Could it be ...... Baili Fusheng was haunted by black gas like yesterday and couldn't wake up for a long time?...... It seems that the power of the longevity pattern is at your fingertips this time......" she said silently in her heart, and the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly appeared.

But in the next moment, Han Jingqi was disappointed, and even startled, when she was about to push open the door of Baili Fusheng, suddenly a voice came and stopped her.

"What are you doing?"

Han Jingqi turned around with a stunned expression, and a figure suddenly appeared in her eyes, it was Qin Xuefu, who met halfway through Jinnan Town, whose identity was not too clear.

The Soulless Mountain Villa has been suppressed by the Kunlun Gate in the Jade Void Secret Realm for hundreds of years, and the resentment in it is even more difficult to speak, this time such a good opportunity in front of her, Han Jingqi couldn't help but feel crazy, a fist slowly clenched behind her, condensing the supreme and pure spiritual power in the veins into it, this posture is like wanting to kill Qin Xuefu in the next moment.

Just when Han Jingqi's murderous intent was strong, an inexplicable force suddenly appeared in the hundred-mile floating room behind her, which was enough to match the spiritual realm of her body, and this sudden change also made Han Jingqi's face flush with sadness.

"Oh...... I'll take a look at what happened to my brother's black gas. Han Jingqi's eyes froze, pretending to be relaxed.

Qin Xuefu walked slowly, nodded, smiled at Han Jingqi, and then passed by, and walked to the door of the hundred-mile floating room, without speaking.

Han Jingqi's heart was still filled with ripples of worry, seeing Qin Xuefu like this, as if she didn't notice her murderous intent, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, as if she was smiling, looked at the room where the inexplicable power came from, frowned, and didn't speak.