In the main room, Yan Qijun, who was naked, was already covered in cold sweat. He stared blankly at the broken tea cup on the ground, and then looked at Lin Qiuluo, who was lying on the tea table, his snow-white buttocks towering half a day high, and he had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and shivered violently.

The immortal power emanating from the courtyard was so clear, it was like a steel knife cutting around Yan Qijun's body. When a Heavenly Immortal arrives at the Snow Cloud Courtyard, how many Heavenly Immortals can there be in Flying Snow City? Isn't it the group of Changwu Immortals? Listening to Su Qiangu's introduction again, the Great Martial Palace Lord Changwu Immortal, coupled with this faint immortal power, is indeed this master who has arrived!

He was 'tortured' the Taoist companion of the Changwu Immortal, and the Changwu Immortal was in the courtyard.

The cold sweat on Yan Qijun's body broke out in large gulps, constantly flowing down his skin. Just now, Lin Qiuluo's hand waved unconsciously, knocking a teacup on the table to the ground and breaking it into pieces. If the Immortal Consciousness swept into the room, then ......

Yan Qijun narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly laughed: "Little beauty, you are really energetic!"

Speaking of yín obscenities, Yan Qijun swept all the several tea cups on the table to the ground with one palm, and then covered Lin Qiuluo's small mouth with one hand, and rushed into her body fiercely. The impact of 'pop' sounded violently, and Lin Qiuluo let out a muffled howl, but Yan Qijun's palm covered his mouth, turning into a 'woo' moan.

In the yard, large snowflakes kept falling. Bei Qi heard a strange voice coming from the main house, and immediately grinned: "It turned out that the seniors of Changwu were here, please here! The juniors happen to have some good tea here, and please taste one or two of them!"

As soon as the Changwu Immortal entered the door, he suddenly heard the sound of the tea cup breaking from the main house, and his divine sense was ready to be sent out to see what was going on in the main house. However, the strange sound that followed made the Changwu Immortal quickly dispel his plan to use his divine sense to investigate. He squinted at Bei Qi with disdain, these evil monks are like this, doing that kind of thing in the house in broad daylight, it is really filthy and obscene to the extreme.

Changwu Immortal is a dignified immortal, how can he use his divine sense to check the dirty things of a few juniors? The divine consciousness that was already ready to be released quickly retracted, Changwu Immortal just nodded to Bei Qi, and said lightly: "There is good tea?"

Bei Qi glanced back at the main house, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart, which was quickly frozen into ice chips by the cold wind, and knotted on Bei Qi's back, and Leng Qinqin was not uncomfortable. Don't beg to marvel in your heart, fortunately, Yan Qijun reacted in time and made such a big move. Otherwise, the Changwu Immortal's divine sense swept in, and when he saw that his Taoist companion was being treated like that by Yan Qijun, he was afraid that the Changwu Immortal would immediately let go and kill people, and he could only flee on his own.

Now it's okay, a dignified immortal will not peep into the private affairs of the younger generations. Beg breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly introduced Su Qiangu and Changwu Immortal into the wing room on the west side. The two demon god puppets quickly found a set of tea sets, collected an urn of snow water from the plum petals in the courtyard, and the small red clay stove lit a fire, and boiled water to make tea at the door of the wing.

Beg handed over a packet of wild spiritual tea picked from the depths of Mengshan to the two demon god puppets, and solemnly confessed: "The two seniors are here, the juniors and disciples can make a cup of fragrant tea, don't be lazy!"

A demon god puppet grinned, and said in that hoarse voice, like a steel knife and a hacksaw rubbing against each other, "Senior brother, don't worry, it will be right!"

Beg entered the wing room at this time, and very respectfully saluted the head of the Changwu Immortal who sat on the main seat: "I don't know if the seniors are here, what are you doing?"

Changwu Immortal glanced at the two demon god puppets squatting at the door boiling water and tea, and snorted lightly.

Su Qiangu hurriedly stood up and smiled at Beggar: "Listen to those few unsuccessful clansmen, Daoyou was born in the Iron Ghost Snatching Spirit Sect, dare to ask Daoyou......

Bei Qi squinted his eyes and smiled, and said without humility or arrogance: "Five ghosts of the poor road." ”

Changwu Immortal narrowed his eyes and slowly bowed his head.

Su Qiangu glanced at the Changwu Immortal and said with a smile: "Five ghost Taoist friends, I have heard of the great name for a long time. Here's the thing. Changwu seniors and the other two seniors, these few rì closed the Void Great Shifting Array of Xueyuan Star, just to chase after a few bold monks. It's just that they seem to have a strange treasure that is extremely fast, and they are better at hiding their breath, and they have not been able to find any trace of them. ”

Beg smiled, he shook his head and sighed, "So, maybe they have already left the Snow Abyss Star?"

Changwu Immortal said lightly: "Impossible! The Qingyi Sanren have already used the 'Mitian Net' to ban the sky above the Snow Abyss Star, and there is also the ban on the sky that the three of us have jointly laid out, no one can not not alarm us to leave the Snow Abyss Star." They must still be in the Snow Abyss Star, but they don't know where to hide. ”

With a wave of his palm, a piece of blue light erupted, and the figures of Beqi, Yan Qijun, Xiong Wanling, and He Qianqiu appeared in the blue light. Changwu Immortal said in a cold voice: "The Snow Abyss Star is full of Xuan Ice and Snow Fields, and there are countless caves to hide in. Even with the divine consciousness of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it was impossible for us to search the entire Snow Abyss Star in an instant to find them. ”

Su Qiangu glanced at Changwu Immortal again, and he chuckled: "The Iron Ghost Soul Sect is good at driving away ghosts, I don't know how many yīn soul wild ghosts can be controlled by the five ghost Daoists?"

Beg suddenly shouted, "What do the two seniors mean to say, let the poor Dao drive the ghosts and search all over the Xueyuan Star?"

Don't beg to snicker in your heart, this Changwu Immortal is very calculating. Even if it is a celestial immortal, it is impossible to achieve the level of releasing divine consciousness and seeing everything in detail. The three immortals teamed up to search for the Snow Abyss Star, and there will always be various flaws for people to take advantage of. However, the method of controlling yīn ghosts is different, tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of yīn ghosts are released at the same time, and the range of searches is vast, and yīn ghosts are formless and substantial, any ice and sea water can enter freely, and in front of ghosts, there is no so-called dead corner or hidden place.

Using the yīn ghost to cooperate with the divine sense search of the three heavenly immortals, it is really possible to find out the 'Beg and his party'!

Put on a hesitant look, don't beg for a long time without saying a word. Seeing Bei Qi's appearance, Changwu Immortal couldn't help frowning. He gently knocked on the arm of the chair and said lightly: "Five ghosts, I will do things for me, and I won't let you suffer." The Iron Ghost Soul Snatching Sect and my Dawu Palace also have some friendship. When I meet you two patriarchs in the future, I can also help you say a few good words. ”

Beg pondered for a while, and the two demon god puppets in front of the door carefully walked up with three teas on a tray. Beg hurriedly took the tray and respectfully gave Changwu Immortal and Su Qiangu a cup of tea. Don't beg and said respectfully: "Two seniors, try the best spiritual tea collected by the juniors, this kind of spiritual tea is rare now!"

Changwu Immortal and Su Qiangu exchanged glances, and picked up the teacup disapplaudedly. In their eyes, Beg is a disciple of the Iron Ghost Soul Sect in the Jindan period, and the Jindan Immortal is also an insignificant horn among the major immortal sects, what good tea can be collected?

But as soon as the teacup was opened, the Changwu Immortal couldn't help but shout hello. As soon as the lid of the fine celadon tea cup was opened, a thin white gas rose from the tea, like a tornado rushing straight up more than three feet high. Then this white gas twisted and wriggled in the air with a few traces of elegance, turning into a cloud of Ganoderma lucidum and slowly dispersed, and suddenly the fragrance overflowed, and a fragrance that made people feel that their pores couldn't help but spread instantly filled the entire chamber.

"Good tea! It's really the best tea!" Changwu Immortal sniffed the fragrance of tea with great interest, watched the floating tea leaves in the green tea, shook his head and picked up the teacup, and slowly took a sip of fragrant tea. The entrance of fragrant tea is like a mouthful of rǔ cheese jade syrup, with a silky smoothness slipping all the way from the tip of the tongue into the abdomen.

With a 'bang', a hot aroma exploded from the abdomen, and the strange aroma flowed all over the body, and the warmth was useless. The aroma seemed to spread out of the pores, and the Changwu Immortal felt a shock, and an indescribable feeling of comfort made him almost groan. For a while, he forgot about Lin Qiuluo, who had fallen into the hands of the enemy, forgot that he still had to hunt down and kill those bold monks, and forgot all the troubles in the world.

The aroma of this tea is so wonderful. Changwu Immortal couldn't help but pick up the teacup again, and this time, he drank the fragrant tea in one gulp.

Su Qiangu also picked up the teacup and took a sip of fragrant tea gently, he couldn't help but praise: "The fragrance is fragrant, it is really the best tea!"

Beqi looked at Changwu Immortal and Su Qiangu silently with a teacup, and after a while, he asked leisurely: "Two seniors, do you feel comfortable?" It seems to be fluttering, like a feather flying in the sky, extremely relaxed and happy?"

Su Qiangu raised his head slowly, smiled at Bei Qi, and then fell to the ground.

Changwu Immortal looked at Su Qiangu a little unresponsive, and he stammered and asked, "This is, what's wrong?"

Bei Qi casually threw the teacup on the ground, he looked at Changwu Immortal strangely and smiled: "Junior, I really didn't expect that you would automatically send it to the door?" Hey, a hundred times the amount of drunken dragon incense, it seems that the effect is good! Drunken dragon incense, it is really even a heavenly immortal can be put down!"

"You!" Changwu Immortal stood up tremblingly, raised his hand lightly, and pointed at Bei Qi slowly.

With a bit of lazy and delicate glance at Beggar, Changwu Immortal slowly opened his mouth, and before he could scold, he had already fallen to the ground and fell asleep. His face was red, as if he was drunk, and his whole body exuded a rich fragrance.

The two demon god puppets on the side let out a hideous laugh at the same time.

Beg sighed softly, he walked to Su Qiangu's side, and quickly pulled all the valuable things on Su Qiangu's body.

Then the forbidden spirit rope turned into a purple light and flew out, and it circled the Changwu Immortal seven or eight times firmly, tying him up like a zongzi. The Changwu Immortals, who had no resistance at all, were bundled with forbidden spirit ropes, completely losing all opportunities to turn the tables.

Stuffing the Changwu Immortal into the Soul Cultivation Ring, Bei Qi laughed and said, "Go, go quickly! A Heavenly Immortal! Make a lot of money!"

In a hurry, Yan Qijun and the others were stuffed into the Yuling Ring, Bei Qi changed a set of clothes, changed his appearance, and hurriedly rushed out of the Snow Cloud Courtyard.

As soon as he walked out of the courtyard gate, a fairy power suddenly descended above his head, and a figure flashed out of thin air, and Qingyi Sanren stepped on auspicious clouds and stopped in front of Beggar.