Yuan Qingyuan was like a child walking between the gardens, jumping forward, and when he passed the stone pillar that reached the sky, suddenly a thick black gas sprayed towards him from above, but he didn't dodge, just stretched out a little finger and gently flicked it at the black gas, as if it was really on the black gas, and the black gas dissipated instantly.

The snake on the stone pillar was stunned, and then the tail tip drove the whole body to twist, he turned the snake's head, opened the huge snake mouth dripping with venom, and bit towards Yuan Qingyuan. At the same time, a layer of flames suddenly rose on the rainbow bridge, but it was the result of the black fire of the Dan fire, and the flames that burned in an instant almost dyed half of the night.

I saw that Bi Fang Bird took a sip of fire, with the fierce aura of the fierce beast burning everything, and sprayed straight towards Yuan Qingyuan. Such a two-sided attack may not be able to dodge even the great cultivators of the False Immortal Period, but when it comes to Yuan Qingyuan, such an attack will not work.

Yuan Qingyuan didn't even make any moves, just a blink of an eye, and the overwhelming Dan Fire and the black qi that corroded everything disappeared in strange silence. As if they had never appeared, there was not even a trace of burning and corrosion between heaven and earth.

Then, Yuan Qingyuan, who looked like a child, smiled slightly, his face was innocent, and he said softly: "I want to go over." ”

Just a sentence, but the snake and Bi Fang were suddenly stunned, this voice ...... It seems that I have heard it somewhere, it was a moment ten thousand years ago, when the ten thousand demons accumulated, it was also such a soft voice, and it was also such an understatement, he said: "I want to go over." Then the ten thousand demons and ten thousand laws disappeared, and the continuous river of blood flowed for hundreds of miles. Immediately, all demons surrendered.

The snake dared to peek at it, but saw a child's innocent little face, but the extremely powerful aura exuded from that small body could not be ignored. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, and then honestly recoiled on the stone pillar of Tongtian. Bi Fang was stunned, and then disappeared under the Hongqiao, not making the slightest movement.

Yuan Qingyuan jumped across the thin Hongqiao, and the golden shopkeeper behind him hurriedly followed, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, it's an ancestral spirit, you can be so domineering anywhere." ”

Ziyun Mountain, small bamboo courtyard.

Mo Shaoqiu, the head of Ziyun, was sitting cross-legged in the bamboo forest, carrying out his daily routine evening spitting practice, and suddenly, he only felt that there was a huge amount of spiritual power fluctuations at the outer mountain gate, fire and darkness, it was the aura of the snake and Bi Fang, and there seemed to be a slight trace of harmony in the wood, and then, everything disappeared.

Mo Shaoqiu was shocked in his heart, couldn't there be some great monk who took advantage of the night to break into the mountain? As soon as his mind moved, the emerald green sword like a bamboo branch instantly slid to his feet, and in a moment, Master Mo roared away in the direction of the outer mountain gate. At the same time, there were also a large number of elders and worshippers in Ziyun Mountain who sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Ziyun Mountain has been peaceful for hundreds of years, and there has never been a case of anyone breaking into the mountain, this time, these elders can't wait for the sword to pass, so many people, even if someone really breaks into the mountain, they have to be surrounded to death. Now, I finally have a chance to show my strength to the juniors, you know, my Purple Cloud Gate worshippers are not eating for nothing!

Master Mo was the first to rush to the outer mountain gate, and if you want to say that the time is only three or five breaths, but in such a short time, the owner of that breath is gone, as if it has completely disappeared, the shadow, the breath, the traces of the spiritual qi turning, everything is gone.

"Turning into a snake, Bi Fang, who passed by before?" Mo Zhangmen was above the sky, and his voice was low but unusually clear.

"Two evil beasts, don't hurry up!" Then arrived a group of elders, all kinds of flying swords hovering in the air, which was very beautiful.

Hua Snake and Bi Fang hated this group of stinky Taoist priests who regarded themselves as uncles in their hearts, and it was better to ignore this group of monks at all than to offend the mysterious child before. So, the snake directly turned itself into a stone carving, and Bi Fang sank into the depths of the Hongqiao.

Mo Shaoqiu quickly knew that these two fierce beasts were not subject to discipline, he took off his sword, and then grabbed it out of thin air, and then took out a black jade pen, and in an instant, the pen released a thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire Ziyun Mountain Gate. The snake and Bi Fang seemed to be very afraid of this light, and Fang said slowly: "I didn't see it clearly, but since the head of the sect has a demon brush handed down by the old man of Wuyun, I think we can find it out without us saying it." ”

Mo Shaoqiu snorted coldly, waved the demon pen in the air, and a huge round mirror appeared in the sky, and then, the round mirror glowed with a layer of soft light, and under the light, it seemed to illuminate all things in Ziyun Mountain. Everything in the mirror is as usual in Ziyun Mountain, but there is nothing unusual.

Mo Shaoqiu was a little puzzled, but he could hear a muffled laugh from the snake place, and said in a thunderous voice: "Don't seek death by yourself, the date of the agreement with Wuyun Lao'er is still early, just watching his sect disappear, the old man can't bear it." ”

Bi Fang seemed to hear some joke, and there was a burst of birdsong.

Hearing this, the elders, the worshippers were furious, and they raised their magic weapons to deal with the two evil animals guarding the door, but they didn't want to, but they were stopped by Mo Shaoqiu, and he said coldly: "Elders, all the worship, it's late at night, please go back and rest, if there are really people who break into the mountain, this seat is cooked." ”

Mo Shaoqiu's mind is very clear, he has been practicing with Bi Fang for 10,000 years, and he has already achieved the desolate body of a fierce beast, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the False Immortal. It's only because of the restraint of the five aggregates that I've been locked up here. If the two of them can't beat it together, if Ziyunmen wants to fight hard to capture it, it will cost eighty percent.

The elders were naturally unconvinced, and there was quite a bit of criticism at the bottom, but after all, Mo Shaoqiu had been the head of the house for so many years, and he still had some authority, he snorted coldly, and all the elders gathered left.

Then, he looked at the snake and said, "Please also ask the snake seniors to tell me clearly, can the person who broke through the mountain endanger my Ziyun Mountain Gate?" Mo Shaoqiu was a little puzzled, there were many hermit masters in the world, but he asked himself that Ziyun Gate had not offended any of them, why did this master suddenly come to the door?

The snake smiled in a low voice: "You Ziyun Gate is only the previous head of the sect and is more good at being a person, for the sake of you still calling your seniors, I will tell you, if that person wants to endanger your mountain gate, now this mountain no longer exists." ”

At this time, Yuan Qingyuan was strolling in the mountains, and the golden shopkeeper turned into a prototype and was held in the palm of his hand as a dog.

"Little mouse, have you heard it, where is the kid who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors?" he grabbed a handful of wild flowers, crushed them in his hand and spilled them out, acting like a real child.

The golden shopkeeper rarely used the function of the nose after turning into a human form, but Yuan Qingyuan's words could not be disobeyed, so he had to make a bitter face and gather the spiritual power of his whole body on the tip of his nose, sniffing left and right, trying to find a trace of Li Jingliu's taste in the vast mountains.

Unexpectedly, before he could say the result, Yuan Qingyuan became impatient, and directly threw the golden shopkeeper, took out a wooden bird from the void and threw it in the air, and said Li Jingliu's name and birth date to the bird.

The golden shopkeeper had to look depressed, and his two short front paws did not forget to hug Yuan Qingyuan's placket tightly, so as not to leave him behind after traveling 30,000 miles a day.