"Bang!"

Yi Qian, who was unable to move, was grabbed by the collar by the ethereal, and the two eyebrows were facing each other, one with black hair and black eyebrows, and the other with white hair and white eyebrows.

In the face of the ethereal questioning, Yi Qian didn't have the slightest awareness of being a prisoner, and grinned with white teeth and smiled: "It's a laugh to be angry, but your sister... There is indeed a lot of meat, but unfortunately it is a bit stuffy. ”

"People who don't recognize the status quo always make me feel stupid. ”

The misty eyes flashed sharply, pinching the five-finger "Titika" of Yi Qian's collar to exert force, what he hated most was the face of people who thought they were noble and regarded pigs as Chinese food.

Just when Miao Miao was holding Yi Qian, and most of his sight and attention were involved, the body of the Wind Sand Spirit King shook slightly, as if a pale yellow phantom swept through the air, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace of it.

"Huh?"

Miao Miao was aware of it, and glanced at the Wind and Sand Spirit King slightly, and saw that the latter was still hanging in the distance with a cold face, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Let the Spirit King wait for a long time, the person has arrived, and ask the Spirit King to follow me to get the noble sand core." ”

As he spoke, Miao Miao let go of Yi Qian's collar, but the latter did not fall back to the ground, as if an invisible buoyancy held him up, and he walked with Miao Miao to the back of the mountain road.

The Wind Sand Spirit King didn't say anything, and kept a certain distance and flew behind Ethereal.

The mountain road of this lonely peak is built around the mountain, and the stone steps that are only more than three feet wide seem to have not been repaired for many years, and from time to time there will be a few overwhelmed muffled sounds when stepping on it, as if it were not made of stone but paved with biscuits, and next to it is a bottomless cliff, and the faint-hearted may not be able to go far before their legs are weak and they will sit on the side of the rock wall.

Yi Qian, who was supported by buoyancy, saw the ethereal slowly descending on the mountain road step by step, and couldn't help but curse in his heart: Pretending!

I have to say that his ethereal appearance is definitely handsome, and he is white-dressed, white-haired, white-eyebrowed, and his robe is fluttering when he walks, which overlaps a little bit with the appearance of the immortal that Yi Qian imagined when he was a child, but when he knew that the original form of this "immortal" was Xue Lingqiang, the feeling of longing immediately turned into disdain.

A pig has to be elegant!

What Yi Qian looked down on was not the real body of the ethereal snow spirit, but his complete abandonment of self-pretentiousness and imitation.

He walked very slowly, every stone step did not miss, he walked very elegantly, like a pretty boy walking out of a painting, he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself...

In the ethereal self-absorption, it took them a pillar of incense to reach the mountainside, and if they flew down directly, this distance would not take even the little monk in the peeping period for five breaths.

There is a cave in the mountainside of the lonely peak, perhaps infected by the ethereal "elegant" atmosphere, the entrance of this cave is also surrounded by clouds and mist, and there are two large characters engraved on it with round traces - out of the dust!

Out of the dust cave, that is, the ethereal cave opened up at this peak.

"The nobleman's sand core is too strong to carry with me, so I will seal it in the depths of the Zài Cave Mansion, and the King of the Spirit will go back to the mansion with me. ”

Miao Miao looked back at the Wind Sand Spirit King, and spoke very politely, as if he knew that he would no longer master the Sand Core from now on, and he would be on the same level as the Wind Sand Spirit King.

"Ethereal, I know very well who you are, so I know that you don't have any other major shortcomings except that you like to go back on your word. ”

The Wind Sand Spirit King said hoarsely and flew straight into the dust cave.

Yi Qian laughed secretly in his heart when he heard this, this spirit king is a lot old, and it is not ambiguous to be sarcastic.

There was no annoyed look on his face, and he still walked into the cave with a smile, but Yi Qian, who was close and intuitive, still sensed a trace of coldness hidden from him.

"The Wind Sand Spirit King used me as an introduction just to retrieve his clan's sand core... This ethereal pig has a moody personality, and is obviously not a decent gentleman, and this line of dust cave mansion is eight out of ten, and the spirit king is sure that he can leave this cave alive?"

Yi Qian didn't think that in fact, Yiqi and Qiqi were all ethereal and Wind Sand Spirit King joined hands to show him, but this kind of practice was really unnecessary and inefficient, and he didn't believe that these two senior old monsters would be taken into a mutilated void domain because of their anger, and there was nothing they could do.

The scale of the dust cave is a little larger than Yi Qian's expectation, at the beginning of the cave entrance can only accommodate three people in parallel, I never thought that it would be more and more spacious, it didn't take long to have more than five zhang wide, the cave wall is not naturally uneven, but smooth and flat like a mirror, so that people always have an inexplicable sense of depression in it.

"Brother Zheng, how sure are you that you can break through a passage that goes straight to the outside world?"

Yi Qian sent his divine thoughts to Zheng San's consciousness.

"If the thickness of the cave walls increases according to the current trend..."

Zheng San's words paused slightly, and then he continued: "Attacking from the deepest part of this cave mansion is only sixty percent sure. ”

"Enough, how long will it take?"

"Eight breaths. ”

Yi Qian was silent, he knew that this was already a very incredible, preliminary estimate of the distance from the depths of this cave to the outside of the mountain is at least hundreds of zhang, and this is obviously not an ordinary mountain, if there is no demonic energy like a layer of fine nets spread throughout the cave, it is not easy to break it in a short time.

Before the matter is clear, he should always prepare for the worst, if what awaits Yi Qian in the depths of the cave is the calculation of these two demons joining forces, then he will have to buy Zheng San at least eight breaths of time.

Hiding in the Void? That's a self-defeating approach.

Time passed, Miao Miao didn't seem to be in a hurry, in the wider and wider cave, he and the Wind Sand Spirit King were on their own side, looking at each other, but in fact, they were secretly on guard, Yi Qian, who was floating behind, had a full view of the demeanor of the two, he struggled a few times from time to time with a cold face, whether it was for Miao Miao or to the Wind Sand Spirit King, he was a prisoner who had done enough after all.

After about a cup of tea, the two demons finally arrived at the destination of this trip.

At the end of the dust cave, it is better to say that it is a huge hemispherical room, the dome is like the previous corridor, smooth and shiny so that you can almost see the reflection of people, there is no light source here, but it is illuminated, the furnishings of the cave are very simple, a low wooden couch with a width of ten zhang occupies most of the space, there are several snow-white silk futons on the couch, and a small table, and nothing else.

Yi Qian was not interested in the decoration of this cave mansion, because he saw an acquaintance on the couch.

"Isn't this the 'black-shirted rakshasa' Yi Daoyou?

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End of Chapter 444