The blue sky is as pure as the Seine, with occasional white clouds drifting by, and cranes shuttling among them, which is quiet and intoxicating.

If you ignore the ropes tied up on your body.

Qiu Jiuyun, who was suspended in the air by a rope, finally took the last train of youth, and with a 45-degree posture without dead ends, he sadly thought about the impermanence of life and the changes of the wind and clouds.

Mixed Sand Peak, inside the mansion of the head of the house.

"Sister Jiao'e, are you okay. ”

A woman dressed in an apricot yellow dress and wearing a moon-white western phoenix hairpin pounced on Xu Jiao'e with teary eyes.

"Su ...... Masako?"

After searching the memories in her mind, Xu Jiao'e reluctantly matched the weak woman with pear blossoms and rain in front of her.

The posture is delicate, and the eyes are soft waves.

In the memory of the predecessor, this is one of the few people who "sincerely" treats themselves.

Su Yazi is like a bosom sister who takes care of Xu Jiao'e, cooking when she is hungry, making beds when she is sleepy, and feeding water when she is thirsty.

Never flattering because of his identity, always so kind and gentle. Like a breeze in spring, faint, gently, good aftertaste is endless.

The sad and pitiful look was like Su Yunyi, the head of the head who was holding the wisdom pearl on his face at this moment, and his face was full of care, and he almost didn't hold Xu Jiao'e in his arms and whispered comfort.

Xu Jiao'e's salutation and alienated movements made Su Yazi's eyes flicker with doubt, and she couldn't help but pause. In the blink of an eye, he returned to his original state, and continued to whimper as if nothing had happened.

"This guy is the thief who broke into Jiao'e's sister's bathroom and did something wrong to her?

Su Yazi looked at Qiu Jiuyun angrily, empathizing with her as a foundation building monk. The apricot yellow spring color in his hand floated, and he slapped the sloppy autumn nine clouds with one palm.

is really a good sister, Xu Jiao'e Gujing Wubo's eyes fluttered a little.

The power of this palm, everyone present would not doubt it, as long as it hit Qiu Jiuyun, even Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to save him.

"Wait. ”

Xu Jiao'e's fingers brushed the Qiankun bag, and a second-order defensive earth-based spirit rune shot in front of Qiu Jiuyun.

The same origin repels each other, and Su Yazi, who can't withstand the power of the spirit rune, is eaten by the power. took nine steps back, spit out a mouthful of blood, barely stood up, and looked at Xu Jiao'e with a shocked and disbelieving expression.

"Jiao'er, Aunt Su knows that you have been murdered by this thief, and it is common sense that you will be dizzy for a while. In that case, you go back to Xianling Peak first, and leave it to Aunt Su here. ”

The head Su Yunyi raised her eyebrows slightly, sighed faintly, and looked at Xu Jiao'e distressedly.

Several Jindan monks from the Law Enforcement Gate listened to Su Yazi and Su Yunyi's words of pain and couldn't help themselves, and the incomprehension on their faces dissipated. It's no wonder that this lawless little public act that jumps out of the ground on weekdays is so calm today, and it was actually ...... by this damn lewd thief

"Jiao'e niece, this thief actually dares to make you unhappy, you can hand him over to me with peace of mind, and let me use the eighteen torture tools of the Law Enforcement Hall to clean him up. ”

A bald man with a rough face touched his head and smiled innocently, Xu Jiao'e looked at his strong arms with interest, and the muscles like bricks.

I really didn't expect that the martial arts cultivators who had declined in their previous lives would actually develop so well in the Lingtian Continent, especially with the qualifications of the bald man's four spiritual roots, he could cultivate to the Jindan level casually.

Martial cultivation is king, and sword cultivation is respected.

The proverb in the monastic world reveals the powerful force of the second cultivator in the three thousand paths, and it can be said that the monks of the same level are invincible.

It is also because of this that martial arts and sword cultivation are extremely difficult to cultivate, and even if they are barely cultivated, there are very few high-end cultivators.

Therefore, this bald man aroused Xu Jiao'e's interest.

"Boss, you seem to have forgotten something. ”

Xu Jiao'e didn't dodge or dodge, and looked at several Jindan real people with different expressions with wooden eyes.

"The Immortal Spirit Peak where I live is the place where my grandfather Du Chun Zhenyi is stationed in his cultivation. On the peak, there is the supreme divine power of his condensation of the power of the Great Dao, and it is difficult for ordinary Yuanying True Monarch not to mention casting spells, even normal actions are difficult. ”

The flat voice analyzed word by word, which made several Jindan real people who were originally in a laughing mood become serious.

This little public act is a period of scum qi training, but I can't help that my parents are two Yuanying monks, one is a mid-Yuan infant sword cultivator, and one is a great monk after the Yuan, and the special grandfather is still a god Zhenyi!

"What's more, Grandpa blessed the Seven Seven Forty-Nine Heavy Five Elements Reverse Life Prohibition in my cultivation mansion, integrating the mansion and the Immortal Spirit Peak Origin. Even if other gods really attack the mountain, it will take a while and a half, this little qi cultivator actually broke the ban silently, without fear of the power of the Great Dao, there are thousands of strange things, and it was actually said by you to be a thief and commit murder, it is too much cultivation on weekdays, so they have all turned into chicken women. ”

The tone is flat, word by word, light as a feather.

But the meaning turned into thousands of thunders, and the boom flashed in front of Jindan Zhenren, and the smile on his face blew up a penny, and he was stiff.

"This, I ......"

A Jindan monk who was covered in black mist and didn't know men and women said tremblingly, but found that what Xu Jiao'e said had no loopholes and no excuse, so he could only look at Su Yunyi for help.

Didn't you say that Xiao Gongju was indecent, a little child, why are you so strict, it's really a beep.

Several other Jindan monks are also full of true qi fluctuations, this law enforcement gate is very strict, if there is a business trip......

Not to mention punishment, the perverted methods of the law enforcement master, everyone has goosebumps, and the prestige of the sect alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

Ignoring a few Jindan monks, Xu Jiao'e went straight to Seventeen, who was still brought here in a coma because she appeared at the scene of the incident.

"What, haven't you slept enough?"

The girl's soft and glutinous but raw was mixed into Xu Jiao'e's somewhat hoarse voice and scratched in the seventeenth heart again, crispy and numb into the body, difficult to contain.

Seeing that he was discovered, Seventeen didn't pretend to be asleep anymore, got up from the ground in a sluggish manner, and knelt in front of everyone with a humble posture.

"Isn't this the forbidden son? How could he appear here, could it be that the ban of Immortal Spirit Peak was broken and he also had a share of the credit? Hooking up with foreign enemies and introducing into the sect is really not as good as a pastoral dog. ”

The black mist real person who spoke Mu Mu before looked at Seventeen, and finally wiped out his tongue and splashed all the dirty water on him, left and right is just a slave, and no one is distressed when he dies, so it's better to end this matter quickly.

Seventeen listened to the words of the Black Mist Monk, a trace of blood red appeared in his plain eyes, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Why, you little bastard still want to turn the world upside down. Back then, your mother's prodigal and son hooked up with the demon clan, how much loss did our Five Elements Sect have, it is really a white-eyed wolf who has a mother and a son, and is not familiar with it for a long time!"

The Black Mist Monk looked at Seventeen's movements, and completely shook out the events of the year with disdain, coupled with ordinary language, as if he wanted to regain the face he had lost in front of Xu Jiao'e before.

"You talk nonsense, my mother is not that kind of person!"

Seventeen listened to the words of the black mist real man, his lowered head suddenly raised, and his eyes were blood-red in defense.

"Your mother is not, hahaha, if you don't believe it, ask the Five Elements Sect, everyone knows that your mother is a broken hole where thousands of people sleep and ten thousand people prostitutes, otherwise how could she give birth to such a slave as you. Even the holy daughter of the Demon Gate is more disciplined than your mother. ”

The black mist real person looked at the rebellious Seventeen, and he was completely energetic, and the Seventeen was more and more stimulated.

"You fart, you damn it!"

Seventeen looked at the Jindan monks around him with indifferent eyes and a little disgust, and couldn't help but fly and sweep his legs towards the black mist monks.

"Ono/Seed, I'll send you to see your mother today!"

Seeing that Seventeen actually dared to shoot at him, the Black Mist Monk couldn't help but be furious, thinking about how hard he had worked and how bumpy he had been in order to become a Jindan real person. Today, he was provoked by a qi cultivator, a low-class slave, if he didn't breathe a bad breath, he wouldn't be a real person, go back to the mortal world to farm!