Walking through the mountains and forests at a rapid pace, the cold light and snow are shining, as if walking on white clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yun Wubei was full of suspicions, and hung hundreds of pieces of Cui Shixiong away. Although he walked on the snow, there were no footprints left between the steps and the flight.

At this time, it has been two full hours since breaking into the mountain forest.

The originally gentle mountain has reached the present level, but it has long been steep in vain, and the mountains and forests have become more and more dense. And in just two hours, the route of this Mingtai Division's thousands of households has changed several times, and he has returned to the horse several times, and his appearance is quite suspicious, as if he is afraid of being discovered.

Yun Wubei flew quickly and withdrew his divine thoughts.

I thought that this place was far away from Fengyang City, and in this wilderness and wilderness, what did Cui Shixiong intended? What are his plans?

With a belly full of doubts, walk for another half an hour.

It was only at this time that Cui Shixiong's flying escape slowed down.

After rounding a snow-capped peak, a flat mountain pass came into view, and Choi Shixiong had already bowed down in front of it.

A moment later, the snow cave in the forest mountain opened, and two women of about twenty-eight flowers came out of the inside, their plain white robes fell to the ground, dragging behind them, but their faces were whiter than the snow falling from the mountains.

After the three of them whispered for a while, Cui Shixiong paced into the mountain col under the leadership of the two white-clothed women.

Dozens of miles away, Yun Wu's compassion probed out, and through the open mountain snow forest, he looked into the mountain col from afar, and he was intoxicated in an instant.

I saw a white col in the middle of the vast mountain pass, the bamboo house is secluded, and the flying colors are condensed.

In the distance, the eyes are full of 'Yurun Forest Pavilion Snow, Qionghua blooms everywhere'.

Such a beautiful scenery appeared in the snow forest in the mountains at a glance, and in a trance, it made Yun Wubei intoxicated, and he didn't know what day it was!

Uh-huh-

Moo――

At this moment, a piercing sound shook and swirled in the sea of knowledge.

In the next moment, Yun Wubei was excited, and the spiritual platform was clear for a while, and then the real person's hair exploded, and he was drenched in cold sweat.

Suspiciously retracting his thoughts, Yun Wubei was extremely shocked.

"Dare to ask the elder, this is—"

"It's just a trick of seduction. Above the sea and green lotus, the old demon Qingdai's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled indifferently.

"Seduction?"

With a light suspicion, Yun Wubei couldn't help frowning.

In the col that had just been opened, there was not half a point of aura mana fluctuations, and his own cultivation, which was almost like Jindan, almost fell into it.

Without waiting for the old demon to speak, he was puzzled: "Yun Mou, the art of charm, has also heard a little. But these days, with the help of young and old people, Yun's soul and divine sense should not be inferior to the real people of Jindan Realm, how could he fall into this mere charm path?"

Smiled indifferently, the eyes of the old demon above the green lotus opened, and his deep gaze seemed to penetrate the sea of knowledge and landed in that strange place, and the beard of the wind and mist sideburns fluttered, and he laughed softly.

"Enchanting Path? Hmph, among the three thousand avenues, there is a place for the Charm Technique, how can it be a Small Dao? The Star Lord's Divine Mind is comparable to Jin Dan, but if the Charm Technique comes from the hands of the Great Divine Power Jin Dan, what should it be?"

The chill around his body gradually disappeared, and when he heard the words of the old demon Qingdai, Yun Wubei's eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, thoughtfully.

Within this Daqing Kyushu, there are seven fingers in the sect.

But they are all small sects and small sects, and they rely on the clouds to snort and exist. Several of these small sects are even slightly inferior in strength to the Jingbian Marquis Mansion. But among these sects, I have never heard of anyone practicing the art of charm.

The three Jin Dan in Fengyang City are not unexpected, they must be the cultivators of the Daqing Ming Taisi, and the female cultivators in this mountain col -

After thinking about it for a long time, Yun Wubei suppressed the shock in his chest, frowned and said with a wry smile: "Looking at the depth of the water in Fengyang County, Younan! ”

Before the words fell, a cyan light curtain poured out from Yun Wubei's body, and after a few breaths, the scene inside the col appeared on the light curtain in detail.

At the same time, the snow forest in the col where the flowers fell.

Dozens of plain-clothed women stopped in front of the bamboo house, while Cui Shixiong knelt on the ground.

Looking up, the doors and windows of the bamboo house opened, and a beaded curtain fell to the ground.

"Is it done?"

Behind the bead curtain, a woman sat faintly in the bamboo house, and a very soft voice came from it.

On the ground, Cui Shixiong still knelt on the ground, cautiously raised his head, and bowed his hands.

"Si Tianjian came out a few months ago, the strange sound of the heavens and stars originated from Tingyun Sect, Shixiong found all kinds of signs and spearheads after several investigations, all pointing to Lord Lu Xuan, the young eunuch of Si Tianjian!"

A chuckle lingered in the Youlin Snow Pavilion, and the woman in the bamboo house got up gracefully, turned her back, and muttered: "In this way, the source of the visions of the heavens and stars, Lu Xuan should know some inside information. ”

Cui Shixiong frowned, and his face was suspicious.

The corner of his eye secretly swept into the bamboo house, hesitated for a long time, and then said respectfully: "Not long ago, the source of the vision appeared in the cloud city of the foundation realm of Tongtian Cloud Road, and then appeared in Yuzhou. Then the Xuanyin Holy Sect had a Jindan Realm monk secretly involved. But three days ago, Shixiong got the news that Xu Meng, the commander of my Ming Tai Division, was attacked and killed in Yuzhou. ”

Cui Shixiong paused, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Where Xu Yi fell, the thunder roared within a radius of 100 miles, and the electric fire raged, and it has been endless. ”

"Ming Tai Division commands Xu Meng, Thunder and Lightning?"

The woman behind the beaded curtain sighed softly, and then fell silent.

Dozens of miles away, the cyan light curtain also suddenly dissipated at this time.

The old man's phantom appeared ghostly beside Yun Wubei, his indifferent gaze fell on the mountain col, and he spoke indifferently.

"The old man was greatly injured in the past, and his cultivation was greatly damaged. Using the mana above the primordial infant, he is afraid of attracting the attention of the great enemies of the past and causing the star lord to cause a killing disaster. And the person in the col is the peak real person of the stinky lungs of the seventh realm of Jindan, and the method of snooping has been detected by him, and it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

After saying that, the old demon of Qingdai retracted his gaze, and the phantom arm was slightly raised, pointing at Yun Wubei's body.

In the next moment, Yun Wubei only felt that the sky was spinning, and the fierce wind blew his cheeks painfully.

After a few breaths, the wind in the ears gradually weakened.

When he opened his eyes again, Yun Wubei had returned to the outside of Fengyang City again.

Yun Wubei's figure stood still, his sword eyebrows were huddled together, and he smiled bitterly for a long time.

"Things are getting more and more tricky, there are already three Jindan of the Ming Tai Division in Fengyang City, more than seventy foundations, and now there is one more Jindan Seventh Realm peak real person, and there is no more success at all. ”

Originally, after getting the "Taishang Xuanling Beidou Natal Devouring True Scripture", he wanted to collect 30,000 soldiers from Fengyang and a total of 50,000 people from Donglin before the big Liang buckled the edge, and swept away the rebellious family in Youzhou.

It is estimated that this battle is enough to raise 50,000 blood floating slaughter to the top of the ground level.

And the Blood Floating Slaughter Army advanced to the top grade, and after he consumed the Nine Aperture Mixed Yuan Pill, he could even bless his own combat power to the peak of the Golden Pill, and even be able to fight against the True Monarch of the Yuan Infant Realm!

It's just that now the situation has taken a turn for the worse, and there are many variables.

Mingtai Division is a three-person Jindan real person, and his intentions are unknown. The mysterious woman in the col was even more spicy, but she came to the vision of the heavens and stars. And Wang Lun, a jade-faced scholar with innate killing sword intent, led 20,000 people to slaughter the blood float and was entrusted under Yucheng.

is only the two of them and Zhongbo, but how to break the game?

In the wind and snow, outside Fengyang City.

When Yun Wubei was undecided, the old demon Qingdai in the sea of knowledge suddenly spoke up, and said with an indifferent smile: "Tingyun Sect is a great sect of righteousness, and Youzhou is still under the jurisdiction of Tingyun. However, the art of charm is a side branch of the demon path, and these women hide their traces in the wilderness and mountains. ”

"Good and evil are not separated?"

His eyes suddenly brightened, and Yun Wubei blurted out in surprise.

"Hmph, where is there a black and white truth? Whether it is the righteous path or the demonic path, cultivating to the highest depths is the same path. However, if you hide your traces and sneak into Youzhou and don't show your true face, you must have a plan, and how can you listen to the Yun Sect?"

The old demon sneered, and then stopped speaking.

After hearing what the old demon Qingdai said, "Don't show people with their true faces", Yun Wubei was stunned, and then his eyes bloomed with dazzling essence!

Yucheng in the south, in the tent of the Chinese army.

Wang Lun closed his eyes and crossed his knees, the emerald sword hung three feet above his head, and a trace of dark power surged from outside the tent, quickly gathering among Wang Lun's limbs and hundreds of remains.

With the infusion of the evil force, Wang Lun's face immediately appeared with a complex look of pleasure and pain.

Blood oozed from the critical teeth, staining his lips and teeth crimson. The face was distorted by the sharp pain to the bone, and the bean-sized drops of sweat ran down his forehead, and he moaned extremely comfortably after a moment.

I don't know how many times this went back and forth, when the evil force poured into the Chinese military tent from outside gradually weakened, Wang Lun finally opened his closed eyes.

A jet-black column of air erupted from its nose, and a few dreamlike green smoke rose above its head.

"The military master has converted all the Qingxin Pavilion exercises? Congratulations, congratulations! Hehe. ”

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the tent, and a moment later, Yun Wuji in golden armor opened the curtain of the tent and rushed in from outside.

The smile on his face slowly disappeared with Yun Wuji's pace, and then pushed the golden mountain to pour the jade pillar, without the slightest twist, knelt on the ground on one knee, clenched his fists and bowed, and said with a solemn face.

"Meet the military master, the three thousand Xuanjia heavy cavalry who were driven out of the city have been properly placed. However, the military lord seems to have expected it a long time ago, in that case, why did he send these 3,000 remnants into the city in the first place, wouldn't it be an extra move?"

After a long silence, when all the green smoke above Wang Lun's head was gone, the emerald sword hanging in the tent roared in vain, but in the blink of an eye, a trace of black silk visible to the naked eye flowed up from the hilt of the sword.

At the same time, Wang Lun's face changed drastically with his sword, and the black light surged endlessly.

After a long time, taking a deep breath, a trace of horror flashed in Wang Lun's beautiful eyes, and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, Huo Ran got up, his eyes fell on the Blood Floating Slaughter Army who were meditating outside through the curtain that had been lifted, and he laughed coldly: "If you want to be charming, you need Asakusa without horseshoe! The three thousand remnants of the soldiers are just hiding people's eyes and ears and confusing the people of the Xie clan." How's the matter that the deity has explained?"

Yun Wuji bowed his head thoughtfully, although he didn't know the deep meaning of this Blood Floating Slaughter Army Master, he also had a trace of context in his heart, and immediately said solemnly.

"God doesn't know the ghost, it's foolproof!"

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