Without being dissatisfied, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth hooked up a chuckle, touched Xiaohua's head dotingly, took the bamboo stick and danced in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The emerald green bamboo sticks danced out of phantoms, and the moves that had not been performed just now were also performed all at once.

Although there was no epiphany at the beginning, it still made Xiaohua and Qiu Rong stunned.

In order to hide the fact that Xiaohua was Zhou Lanruo, Xiao Chen directly spent time making a human skin mask as thin as a cicada's wings.

Just this thin layer has greatly changed Zhou Lanruo's image and turned into a cute Zhuge flower.

Of course, when making human skin masks for Xiaohua, in line with the idea that one sheep is also herded, and ten sheep are also rushed, more than ten human skin masks were directly made, waiting for the right time to use.

As the sun sets, the sun is setting, sitting by the fire, Xiao Chen's left hand pulls the firewood from time to time, and in his right hand, he can no longer see the golden light of the roasted meat, and from time to time there is even boiling oil dripping into the fire.

Since he had the white eagle, Xiao Chen didn't know how long it had been since he had hunted in person, and when he was hungry, he would catch a small prey.

Every time Xiao Chen barbecued, Xiaohua would sit far away, tasting the wild fruit in her hand alone, looking lonely and lonely.

"Qiu Rong, you carry my two letters, take Xiaohua to Yujing Mountain, I let the two white eagles walk with you, remember not to cause trouble, and arrive safely. ”

"Hmm. ”

Seeing Qiu Rong's response, Xiao Chen spoke again, "My junior brother is born to jump out, but he is a very good person, a knife master named Erzhu in Yujing Mountain was trained by him, you can practice knives with Erzhu." ”

"Xiaohua has recovered well these days. But your heart is wounded, and there are many places that need to be taken care of, so you have to bear more of them. ”

"These silver taels are to be wrapped around them. Less into the city, more hurry, the rivers and lakes are deceitful, you are still inexperienced, be careful. ”

Xiao Chen said a lot this night, and Qiu Rong wrote them all down one by one, with a look of loss that was about to be separated. More is the yearning for Yujing Mountain.

Early the next morning, Xiaohua sat on the white eagle with tears in her eyes. A pair of slender hands kept rubbing the placket of the shirt.

"Come pick me up early. ”

Xiaohua whispered, and the white eagles of the two had already risen into the air and roared away.

Xiao Chen has a bright smile on his face, and it always feels good to be cared for and needed. Although the identity of the other party is somewhat special.

Turn your head and call down the white eagle in the sky. Xiao Chen's feet tapped, and he flew in the opposite direction at a high speed.

......

In front of the Shangqingguan Palace, He Runbei was dressed in a red robe, his lips were red and purple, the corners of his eyes were red and bloody, and he carried his back with one hand, with a strange aura on his body.

After the return of the Hengduan Mountain Range, the Shangqingguan Elder faction took the opportunity to exert its strength. He Runbei was imprisoned, and his injuries forced the head of the family to abolish his martial arts. Expulsion from the division.

After the head of the sect had no choice but to respond, the next day he saw that the cell was empty, and even the disciples guarding the cell had disappeared.

After a month, He Runbei's image has changed greatly, and his martial arts have broken through the last barrier and reached the unity of heaven and man.

After having the feeling that I could get out of my body no matter how bad it was, I set foot on this familiar land again.

"He Runbei! The sect gave birth to you and raised you, but now you are so cruel to your fellow sects! You are a beast with no humanity!"

The corners of a Shangqingguan elder's mouth were bleeding, both in the early stage of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but He Runbei's combat power was several times that of him, and he had already vomited blood and retreated after three moves.

"Hey, you old guys who don't eat the ancients, you only know how to fight for power and profit every day, and do whatever it takes for your own interests, have you ever thought about the life and death of the disciples below! I came here today to give them a future, a chance to get ahead!"

He Runbei's face was hideous, wantonly venting the dissatisfaction in his heart, the red in the corners of his eyes became more and more gorgeous, and the long sword that used to be by his side had long been thrown away.

In the forbidden land of the back mountain, five figures that broke through the sky shot extremely quickly, each of them had the strength of the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and could stand out of thin air in a short time, one of them seemed to be slow, but it seemed to have crossed the space barrier when he stepped out, as if he was close to the end of the world, but he was already a top master in the late stage of the unity of heaven and man.

"Hmph, little devil, dare to be rampant!"

As soon as the old man saw He Runbei's image, he knew that he must have cultivated some shocking demonic skills, and he didn't even bother to ask, so he started directly.

......

"What's going on with the Fire Qilin and the Red Jiao!Why was the dungeon exposed early!Tell me! Tell me what's going on!"

In the darkness of the underground palace, above the throne of the lord, an old man buried in the shadows asked angrily, although his face could not be seen in the ground without the slightest light, but anyone could feel the anger of the old king.

A man in a black robe trembled at his feet, and a drop of cold sweat couldn't help but fall to the ground, trembling and unable to say a word.

Bang!

With a wave of his sleeves, the man in black who was lying on the ground had been beaten into meat sauce by this fluttering blow.

Several waiters seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, and quickly cleaned up the scraps of meat and filth on the ground.

Under the throne, a man in a dark gold military uniform stepped forward, and although it was dim, its slender and straight figure could still be seen.

"Why should my father be angry, I think the birth of the fire unicorn and the red Jiao is not necessarily a bad thing. ”

"Oh? ”

The young man's opening attracted everyone's attention, and he only heard this person speak slowly, "First, the Red Jiao and the Fire Qilin have been trapped for hundreds of years, and they have been able to survive, obviously they have long been out of the control of the Royal Beast Sutra and have lost their original use. ”

"Second, after cultivating for hundreds of years, not eating or drinking, and only relying on the vitality of heaven and earth to survive, these two fierce beasts, once they are born, will definitely increase in strength and cause a catastrophe. ”

"Third, several wars between good and evil, whether it is the Dao Gate or the Demon Gate, they all have a very strong background, the Red Jiao and the Fire Qilin are full of treasures, as long as they add some strength to them, they will definitely be able to fight to the death, what we have to do is just quietly wait for the opportunity to be born. ”

After the young man finished speaking, he retreated to his original position, his waist-length hair spread over his shoulders, and he had an extraordinary bearing that stood out.

"Hahaha! It's worthy of being my son, and if you see it clearly, how about I leave this matter to you?"

Stretching out his skinny hands, his ten fingers like chicken claws carried the old thick skin, and the thick knuckles were grabbed and grasped, and the wind was blowing all around.

The young man frowned, hesitated, and bowed down, his father's emotions have become more and more unpredictable and moody recently, and such a state has to be worried.

The young man turned back to the room, and a servant quickly stepped forward to take the robe that had been removed from his hand, and was about to leave, when he heard the young man speak, "Peng Jing, pack up, go out with me to do some things, this time it may take a long time." ”

"Yes. ”

This servant named Peng Jing bowed down, his figure flickered, and he was gone, obviously at least the cultivation of the late stage of the Immortal Jin Dan. (To be continued.) )