The prohibition of the Blood Spilling Pavilion had been broken, and Yi Yun and Xingyu Dao people entered the attic in a few steps. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The loft has three floors, the first of which is a hall, which is quite spacious and simply furnished, and is made of ordinary furniture, which does not resemble the residence of any evil cultist.

The two of them only had a general look, and then turned and went upstairs.

On the second floor is a quiet room with bookshelves and beds, and there is nothing unusual about it.

When the two of them reached the third floor, their eyes widened. I saw that the house was full of gold, silver and jewelry, and there were several hills, jewels, shining.

Seeing this, Xingyu Daoren's eyes flashed. Yi Yun on the side felt quite speechless, he didn't expect that this valley lord of the Oblique Yin Valley would still like to accumulate treasures.

However, he can also understand, after all, even a cultivator, unless he cultivates to the heavens, he cannot get rid of the shackles of the world. Like Qingyunmen, such a famous faction, there are also a large number of industries in the world, so as to obtain money. If Qingyunmen really doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, I'm afraid that even the dry firewood sent by the villagers of Caomiao Village can't afford it.

And most of the people who cultivate lowly, not to mention Bigu, even cold and warm diseases are difficult to avoid, because their obsession with possessions is actually no different from mortals.

If we look at it from a higher level, the cultivators in this world are actually just sentient beings.

The two of them looked around, and Xingyu Daoist noticed that on one of the treasure mountains, there were several gem pearls, each warm and bright, and the quality was extraordinary, so he stepped forward a few steps forward and picked them up one by one to look at them.

Yi Yun on the side looked around, and after a while, he stared at a wall.

On the wall hung a piece of vellum paper, on which was painted, half red, half black, with a black dot in the middle of the red part and a red dot in the black part. The two halves are symmetrical, quite similar to the style of Taiji diagrams.

Yi Yun stepped forward a few steps and carefully looked at the drawing.

When he looked closely, he found that there were lines on both sides of the drawing. The lines of the black part are neat and uniform, continuous, like waves in the sky. The lines of the red part are chaotic, one is not there, and it is twisted and staggered, and it looks like a labyrinth.

After looking at it for a long time, Yi Yun was still confused about this picture, and couldn't see why, so he had to shake his head.

At this moment, his expression moved, as if he had thought of something, and the ghost put the picture away.

Xingyu Daoist picked up a jade bead that looked the brightest, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it carefully.

I saw that this bead was about the size of a thumb, with a round and regular shape, almost not like a natural, but natural, and not half of the carving. This pearl is snow-white, exquisitely clear, flawless, and faintly overflowing with aura.

As soon as Xingyu Daoist Fang got this bead, he felt a soft and warm breath enter his body from his hand, flowing all over his limbs, making him feel comfortable. Even though the breath was quite faint, it still lifted his spirits.

"What kind of bead is this?" said Xingyu Daoren's face with a happy face.

"This is a cooling pearl, which has the effect of dispelling heat and avoiding heat. The voice came, and the two turned their heads to look, but it was Chengyu Daoren who appeared at the door at some point, looking at Xingyu Daoren, his face was slightly gloomy.

When Xingyu Daoren saw Senior Brother, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and said, "Senior Brother......"

"Hmph, you still know that I am your senior brother!" Cheng Yu Daoren's face turned angry and said, "When you left the sect and came here to take risks, did you ever think about me, a senior brother, did you ever think about the sect!"

When Xingyu Daoren heard this, he immediately lowered his head and was silent.

Seeing this, the always steady Chengyu Daoist rose his anger by three points, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed the cool bead in his hand, and said: "This cool bead is used for women's beauty and skin care, what do you want it to do as a monk!"

"It's really annoying to me! When this happens, you will retreat and cultivate, and you will not be allowed to leave the customs until you reach the realm of exorcism!"

When Xingyu Daoren heard this, he immediately looked depressed, but he didn't dare to say more.

Chengyu Daoren calmed down, turned around, and bowed to Yi Yun, pouring: "Senior Brother Xingyu doesn't do anything more, it's so tiresome, please forgive me." ”

Yi Yun smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "It's okay, I just need to take me to sit in front of the Liangyi Monument for a day and a night." ”

When Cheng Yu Daoren heard this, his body couldn't help but stiffen. He turned his head to look at Xingyu Daoren again, and his face turned faintly blue.

......

"Daoist Cangsong, I will go to the Zhengyang Peak in a while to call the battle, and fight with that kid first. In mid-air, Qin Bo turned his head and said to Cangsong Daoren, "When the time comes, you only need to make a timely move, and he will definitely die without a place to be buried." And there we are

Hearing this, Cang Song thought about it for a while, and finally nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Qin Bo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly sped up his speed and galloped towards the location of Zhengyang Peak.

A moment later, the two of them arrived near Zhengyang Peak.

After landing, Cangsong Daoren looked around, frowned slightly, and said, "It seems that there is some magic circle here." ”

"It is worthy of Cangsong Zhenren, there is indeed a quite powerful formation on this Zhengyang Peak. Qin Bo was secretly shocked in his heart, and said in his mouth, "It's just that the formation here has long been damaged, and the mana of the driver is low, don't say it's you, even I am not afraid." ”

"Go ahead, I'll do it when I need it. Cangsong Daoren said lightly, and then the blue light flashed on his body, and he didn't know where he went.

Qin Bo looked around, but he couldn't find the figure of Cangsong Daoist anyway.

After a moment, he shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, he flew towards the Zhengyang Temple.

Not long after, Qin Bo flew above the Zhengyang Temple.

He looked at the Zhengyang Guan at his feet, and couldn't help but smile coldly, and there was a faint look of excitement on his face.

"Daoist Chengyu, do you dare to fight with the Lord of the Valley?" Qin Boren was in mid-air, dressed in a bloody robe, holding a red flag, with an awe-inspiring evil aura on his body, and laughed arrogantly.

After a while, no one answered.

Qin Bo's face sank, he snorted coldly, and said loudly: "Aren't the people of Zhengyang Peak all turtles with shrunken heads?"

After another moment, no one from Zhengyang Peak answered, Qin Boden was furious, and with a wave of the red flag in his hand, he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a white sword light suddenly shot out from the Zhengyang Temple, directly hitting Qin Bo.

Seeing this, Qin Bo was immediately shocked, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand was cast, he instantly sacrificed the poisonous blood flag.

I saw that the poisonous blood banner was raised without wind, and suddenly shot out a bloody light, which hit one place with the sword light, and annihilated at the same time.

Qin Bo was shocked and angry, and looked down.

I saw a young man in white walking out of the Zhengyang Temple slowly, his figure was tall, his face was handsome, and his expression was indifferent. There was a white fairy sword floating in his hand, and the cold air was overflowing.

"Qingyunmen Qi Hao, lead Your Excellency's high moves. The young man in white said coldly.

Not far away, a figure suddenly shook.