Mo Ye's face turned green. Only then did I understand why this sinister saintess would suddenly appear in front of him.

"What do you want?" Mo Xie had no choice but to ask boldly.

Roujia's two thin red lips were slightly upturned, ripe like a peach. The red lips were so pursed, the smile was charming, gentle, but there was no reluctance, the hair was flying like a waterfall, the slender waist was as light as a willow, and a twist actually came to Mo Ye's side.

Mo Ye's legs trembled a few times like playing cotton, gritted his teeth a few times, but he still supported his body that was about to go soft, his heartbeat was weak with a few legs, and he almost flew out of his throat with a few beats, and his body fluttered. Holding the spell in his hand. "Oh! Is this an old woman making waves—"!

Rou Jia ignored Mo Ye's nervous appearance. Suddenly looking back, I left the distant airspace. The black hair fluttered with a fresh scent. The graceful posture shows the brilliant and flawless charm, gorgeous and pure, like a bright moon in the night sky. It's obsessive and dizzy to watch.

Before Mo Xie could react, Zhihai heard a fiery voice. "Cheap saint, you can die if you don't wave."

Mo Ye's eyelids jumped with the words, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressing the hot blood flying in his heart, but his head buzzed with Bing Jiu's voice. His face also changed color, and he gritted his teeth fiercely. Thoughts. "Jiu'er, you're crazy, you dare to speak so closely."

Rou Jia glanced at Mo Xie, and her faint eyebrows were raised. scolded in his heart. "Little rabbit cub, dare to scold my ancestor in my heart".

"Little Holy Friend, come, sit, I have a little matter to discuss with you." Rou Jia did not anger Mo Xie, but lightly swept her thin eyebrows, looked at Mo Ye gently, and a smile was condensed on her red lips.

Mo Xie looked at Rou Jia's polite appearance, a little dumbfounded, took a deep breath, and forced a smile on his face. With an uneasy expression, he took a step towards Roujia and sat down by the black stone, keeping a distance from Roujia.

Rou Jia smiled gracefully, took a light lotus step, walked to Mo Ye's side with a faint strange fragrance, and sat side by side with Mo Ye. With a swipe of his hand in the air, a thick fog engulfed the two of them along with the black stone.

Mo Ye's body twitched twice, like an electric shock. A deranged drum beat beat in my heart. Squinting at Roujia

"Little Holy Friend, I want you to do me a favor." Rou Jia didn't look at Mo Ye, staring intently at the airspace. Said with a smile.

"Command the Holy Friend." Mo Xie felt uncomfortable, and his whole body was uncomfortable. Like countless small insects, crawling and crawling on the body.

"This matter, even if I beg you, afterwards, I thank you again, you can open conditions first." Rou Jia didn't say anything, but let Mo Ye make conditions.

Mo Ye's face jumped like a jumping rubber band. This and that, and nothing to say. Let yourself open the condition. "Hehe, Holy Friend, it's the elder of Young Master Bai Juan, what's the matter. Just say, if I can do it, I will do my best."

Rou Jia turned her face sideways and looked flushed. Mo Ye dripping with fine sweat. "Oh, it's nothing, I just want my friends to help me pick a flower. It's called Julu Qiongzhi, but it's a little farther away, and it's inconvenient for me to go, so I ask the holy friends to help."

Mo Xie muttered in his heart, it seems that this flower is not so easy to pick, it is not good to pick what to do with this little saint, there are hundreds of thousands of disciples in Wanyun Cave, and thousands of great saints who have volunteered can come out with a single word.

"Holy friend, I don't know where to pick the road and when to go." Mo Xie asked. It can be regarded as acquiescence, what is the way, in front of such a great sage, he has the capital to not agree, and if he says a word, his smiling face may turn into a mallet in an instant, and he will destroy himself with a slap.

"Okay, we've decided, wait for me in a hundred years at the Crystal Pavilion of Wangxiang in Hongcheng, Sanctuary Hongcheng, and we'll discuss it then." Rou Jia had a bright smile on her face, two thin little lips, sparse eyebrows, and thin eyes with a comfortable smile.

"Little Saint Friend, although you help me, I can't help you this time, you still find a way to escape from Wanyun Cave." Roujia waved her hand after speaking, and the fog disappeared. The glow flashed and flew away.

Mo Ye touched the cold sweat stains on his forehead, and stared at Rou Jia's unhurried figure with puzzled eyes. "That's it? Tell yourself to wait there and you're done?"

"Why, the beauty didn't leave anything, I was disappointed, I let you go, and I left you a hundred years of life for nothing, which is the biggest benefit, and I want to give you a fragrant kiss." Mo Ye's ears sounded with vinegar.

"Oh". Mo Ye was silent for a while.

Mo Xie was stunned for a while, and his body slowly faded. It seems to turn into a wisp of smoke and is sucked into the stone by a black stone. Mo Xie didn't dare to lie on the black stone recklessly, and another one who didn't know how to die without knowing how to die.

In the blue sky hundreds of zhang away from Mo Ye, the three envoys of Rou Jia, Qi Zhuo and Gao Sheng stood in the air, staring at the black stone not far away. There was a bit of surprise and ecstasy in his eyes.

"How about it, Senior Brother Qi, I said that this little saint not only has a strong divine sense, but also has several different escape techniques." Rou Jia's two phoenix eyes like clear water flashed with indescribable clarity.

"Yes, yes, it's still senior sister who knows gold, if you come one step later, I will destroy this little saint." Gao Sheng made a killing gesture hehehehe.

"Well, it's good, you can escape from Wanyun to pass the level, you can escape, and your divine sense is strong, and it depends on whether he has that life. The junior brother ordered all the big arrays to open, and I will see how capable he is." Qi Zhuo smiled.

"Senior brother, don't play really, it took us thousands of years to encounter such a strong divine sense, this is a treasure!" Rou Jia exclaimed.

"I know that I am just practicing his skills, I will not kill him, and I will not miss this opportunity." Red sparks danced in Qizhuo's eyes. The sunset on the horizon is red.

The sun is slowly sliding down, and the clouds are as if they are on fire. The scorching heat of the past presents a faint flush that can be seen directly, sighing irretrievably sinking to the back of the mountain. The last wave surged, reflecting the glow on the peak, and the burning flames gradually faded away, and the high sky showed a solemn look. On the canopy of the vast desert, a few eye-catching lights flashed, like the most faint glow reflected by the three figures.

Mo Ye, who had been closing his eyes in the black stone, his eyelids were beating wildly, and he felt a burst of terror, and even his heart jumped into the palm of his hand with fright. Trembling, as if on the edge of the abyss, panicked like a cicada, dumbfounded. Fear made every bone tremble, and his heart was clenched as if it had been pressed by something, and he couldn't breathe.

Bing Jiu opened his eyes violently, and the change in Mo Xie's mood made Bing Jiu feel nervous, and his arms seemed to be jumping non-stop.

"Evil, what's wrong". Bing Jiu asked eagerly. staring at the big eyes of the water spirit, there are too many puzzles and confusions. In the last ray of light in Xia, the three shadows that appeared, Bing Jiu also saw it. There is a shadow of the beautiful saint who is gone. Sensing the momentum, several people did not have killing intent, how could Mo Ye be so afraid.

"Jiu'er, don't speak, there is a powerful soul thought, approaching us, the very terrifying kind, very familiar, but also very strange." Mo Xie restrained his senses, and replied to Bing Jiu's sentence with a trill.

After a few breaths, a crane-haired old saint came from the distance, the speed was not fast, the whistling evening breeze blew up the white hair on his head, blowing the robes outside the battle armor. The two deep eyes sank deeply, and the frost knife of the years carved the cheeks into a messy texture!

The three of Roujia brushed their heads together, glanced at each other, and flew towards the flying old saint. "I've seen the cave master".

Three Souls Fan Yi nodded. Look at Hanyun Peak. "Has the saint who killed my son been caught"?

Qi Zhuo's mouthpiece dried up, and he bowed his head and said. "The cave master hasn't yet."

The face of the three souls Fan Yi was gloomy, like a thundercloud bursting in an instant, with a heavy thunder. "Has Young Master Bai Juan found it"?

Qi Zhuo swallowed and foamed. "The cave master hasn't yet."

The Three Souls Fan Yi sneered a few times, "I know who he is, his name is Mo Evil, and he ordered Wanyun disciples to kill without mercy, and Yin Jie, the head of the Yin family, said that the young master of Bai Juan was abducted from Wanyun by this Mo Evil."

Qi Zhuo responded and flew towards the Wanyun Palace.

Three Souls Fan Yi looked at Hanyun Peak. "This peak is nothing to look at, let's abandon it first, and let the newly arrived Spirit Stage disciples cultivate here after a while, and I will cultivate them myself."

After the Three Souls Fan Yi finished speaking, he flew in the direction of Wanhua Valley.

Rou Jia and Gao Sheng glanced at each other. I always feel that there is something wrong with the cave master, and I don't know where the problem is. However, to give Hanyun Peak to the disciples of the Spirit Stage to cultivate, this matter made Rou Jia and the others confused for a while.

Rou Jia glanced at Gao Sheng, and a little into the air, dozens of points of light lit up on the Cold Cloud Peak, and flew into Rou Jia's hands in a flash. Then Rou Jia and Gao Sheng glanced at the dark woods, smiled knowingly, and flew towards the Wanyun Palace.

For a long time, in the dark woods, a black figure suddenly appeared on the black stone. From the moment the figure appeared, it had been staring at the direction in which the Lord of the Ten Thousand Cloud Cave had flown away.

Mo Ye's face spasmed, infinite fear mixed with darkness, silence, and psychedelia, revealing a burst of coldness. Jiang Cai who is the cave master is so familiar with what he is, he has never met, but he knows his name.

"The three souls have been taken away, and the cave master is the three souls." When Mo Ye was confused, Bing Jiu's stunned voice came from within the sea of knowledge.

"Who are the three souls?" The blood in Mo Ye's whole body condensed in Bing Jiu's astonished voice, his mind turned and dimmed, and the sharp voice of Bing Jiu and the ghost voice of the Three Souls echoed in his ears, as if that dusty ghost shadow had occupied his own sea of knowledge, it was too familiar, but Mo Ye always couldn't remember it.

"Let's talk about it later, let's escape from the cold cave and Wanyun quickly, this three souls will come back sooner or later." Bing Jiu's mysterious and terrifying words made Mo Ye a little uneasy.

Mo Xie didn't dare to wait any longer, and plunged into the dark dense forest, running away like a burning ass.

The night was quiet, and the silence was condensing a little bit of terrifying breath, like ruthless tears quietly flowing in the heavy sky. (To be continued......)