Qing Sisi helped Li An up, only to feel that his palm was cold, full of cold sweat, weak qi, and even seemed to have no cultivation at all, just wanted to ask, Li An slowly shook his head, his fingers moved slightly, and wrote on her palm: "Don't be quiet." ”

A shadow behind the screen moved, and then disappeared, but Cao Wuji pondered for a while, and he couldn't tell whether Li An was pretending to take advantage of Qing Sisi, or if something really happened, so he simply continued to hide.

Qing Sisi understood, although he was worried, he didn't dare to ask more, and secretly lost a trace of aura. Li An smiled and nodded, let go of her hand, saluted to Baoyue Shitai, and said: "At the moment of the great enemy, Li Anren is soft-spoken, and I implore Shitai to come forward to unite all factions, and not to be swallowed up by the Netherworld Palace one by one because of the scattered manpower." ”

Master Baoyue nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Li An waved his hand vigorously until he couldn't see Qing Sisi, and then stopped. He turned around and said to the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Palace who surrounded him: "I accidentally fell just now, hehe, let's go." Everyone squeezed their eyebrows and walked towards the second floor of the inn together, and they all thought of it with Cao Wuji.

I saw the middle of the road from a distance, facing Li An's room, and there was a person standing at the door, with a straight back, who should be a young man. He smiled and said, "This benevolent brother, I don't know what to teach you to stay outside the door?" After waiting for a while, but not seeing him answer, he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and the young man fell down in response, and the whole person hit the door.

As soon as his heart touched the young man's shoulder, he knew that something was wrong, that the young man's body was as stiff as a stone and as cold as iron. With a flick of his robe, he flipped the young man over.

I saw a dark face, with wide eyes, black and purple lips, and a dead look. This person is a little familiar, Li An's head froze, and his eyes fell on the white satin robe on the dead man, the hem of the robe, embroidered with a small sword with gold thread, he is the sword cultivator of Ten Thousand Swords Villa!

"Pei Thirteen, inform the disciples of Wanjian Villa to prepare a coffin and come over to bury people. ”

After Li An finished speaking, he led everyone into the house.

There was a pair of women's embroidered shoes on the ground, yellow flowers on a green background, embroidered with colorful butterflies, one fell on the door, one lay in front of the couch, through the curtain, I couldn't see anything, but there was clearly a girl who said in a trembling voice: "Who?" followed by a white and tender plain hand poking out, jade fingers slender, unveiling the curtain a little, and quickly retracting it.

The disciples of Tianji Palace looked at each other, and they all thought of the beautiful girl who came back with the acting master. Zhang Shaoquan looked envious, and said with a lewd smile: "On behalf of the head of the family, Yanfu is not shallow." ”

Li An's expression was indifferent, he divided everyone into groups of two or three, took a pen and paper, wrote down several passwords in a row, and sent them respectively. Li An was very suspicious, the more than 20 disciples of the Tianji Palace, the three generations of ancestors were all turned out by the shadow guard, and the life experience was checked clearly, he still suspected that the Netherworld Palace had an internal response, not in the Tianji Palace, and also in the place where he could get relevant news. Giving orders like this, true and false, false and real, even if someone is secretly watching, they can't see anything.

When everyone went to work separately, Ang Lee lifted the curtain. Shu Yun and his clothes were curled up on the couch, and the quilt and mattress were all rolled up by her and held in her arms, but the pillow was trampled on the soles of her feet.

As soon as Zhuyun arrived at the inn, he shouted cold, wilting and lacking any energy. Li An confirmed that she was not sick or injured, thinking that she was afraid of too many people, so he asked Xu Tianhe to take a few stoves and put them around the bed, so he ignored her.

Now it seems that the first thing to deal with with Meheanchun's disgusting evil art is to stop the clouds.

Seeing Li Anhe's heart, Xue Yun knocked his teeth and said: "Mehean Chun is sacrificing, killing many animals and animals, and the blood is flowing like a river. ”

Li An said: "How do you know?"

Xue Yun hugged his head, looked very painful, trembled, and stumbled: "I don't know what kind of spell it is, he can use something to pull my soul, and I can also sense him." As she spoke, she screamed and almost fell under the bed.

After thinking about it, he drew seven talismans, called a female disciple, and asked her to stick it on the heart, back, palms of the left and right hands, and the soles of the feet to seal the seven spirits of the clouds. And he took the sword of no return, and hung it on the top of the tent, and used evil spirits to deter evil spirits.

Suyun seemed to feel better, and closed his eyes in a daze, silent.

Li An got up and put down the curtain, lowered his voice and asked in his heart, "What powerful spells require blood sacrifice?"

Thinking of Meh'anchun's beast-like howl, a strong uneasiness swelled up in his heart, and he said, "It's too much, let me think about it." "The High Priest of the Alien Race is good at using blood sacrifices to gain power, Meh'an Chun is a crazy person, this kind of person is the most terrifying, there is nothing in the world that he does not dare to do, you can never guess what he will do next.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and seven or eight people rushed to the second floor and smashed the door with all hands and feet. Where can the wooden door of the inn withstand such a toss, and with a bang, it poured in, and sawdust flew on the ground.

These people all wanted to rush into the house as soon as possible, but they got stuck in the door frame together and were stopped by the shadow guards. A middle-aged man with a scruffy beard was caught in the middle, unable to advance or retreat, and asked angrily: "Little prince, no grudge or hatred, why did you kill my young master?"

Li An said: "I didn't kill it, let's come back, the sword cultivator is already dead." ”

The middle-aged man squeezed in, with a sonorous sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and roared: "In this inn, besides you, who else dares to touch our young master?" There was a commotion outside the door, and there was a sound of scolding.

I don't know who is shouting downstairs: "The miscellaneous pieces of Tianji Palace, come out and lead the death!"

Cao Wuji kept sending more people, and finally put his heart into battle before throwing everyone out.

At this moment, Li An's eyes were full of flowers, his wrist hurt, and he had been caught by Master Baoyue, and the old nun said sharply: "Tianji Palace wants to dominate the rivers and lakes, and it shouldn't do anything in Jiuyou!"

It turned out that someone bypassed Ang Lee and directly attacked the half-dead Zhiyun.

Li An felt a trace of cold air coming from Baoyue Shitai's hand, and everywhere he passed, the meridians were like thousands of ants biting, and it was painful and itchy, he was very stubborn, not only did he not moan, but laughed and said, "Who did I kill again?"

Master Baoyue said angrily: "You invited me to discuss the matter, but you sent someone to attack the disciples left behind on Luoxia Island. They are afraid of King Wucheng and dare not touch you, poor Ni is not afraid of any prince!" She is good at the technique of Qianli Bao Moonlight, and she is the last to leave, but she is the first to join the disciples of the sect

Li An said angrily: "I don't know if I was poisoned, or was I killed by a formation?" Who saw it?"