Chapter 25: Breaking into the Demon Tower (3)

The salon scroll roared and spiraled upward, constantly growing, and there were disciples on the ground who were constantly swallowed by the salon scroll, and from a distance, it looked like a funnel connecting the sky, which made people shudder.

At this moment, a young man in a white robe flew towards the salon like an arrow from the string, and a beautiful girl stomped her feet behind and shouted, "Brother Xuan!

The white-shirted boy turned a deaf ear, he just wanted to rush into the salon roll quickly, he came to the side of the salon roll, and got into the salon roll with the suction, and the five fingers were not visible inside, and all the people who were inhaled kept rotating rapidly with the salon roll, and the wind and sand had the power to tear everything apart by the momentum of the salon roll, and some disciples had been torn apart by the wind and sand.

The white-shirted boy made a trick, and at this time, a white tornado slowly formed inside the furious salon roll, and the direction of rotation was diametrically opposite to the salon roll, and as the white tornado slowly grew, the wind speed of the salon roll gradually slowed down.

The disciples in the distance were attracted by this scene, stopped and watched, and even forgot to run.

Suddenly, the white tornado swelled wildly, directly breaking the salon roll, and the white-shirted boy waved his sleeves again, and the white tornado disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The saloon rolls were broken and turned into sand and fell from the sky, like a rain of sand. The disciples who were thrown into the air by the salon roll began to fall freely, and the bones of immortal cultivators were harder than ordinary people, and they would not die if they fell into the sand, so the young man in white did not pay attention to it.

He searched for the person he was looking for with his eyes, and finally found it, only to see Ye Qingqiao's hair scattered, gray face, ragged clothes, falling from mid-air, the whole person danced with his hands, and shouted "Ah~Help~"

The white-clothed young man grinned, he flew up, caught Ye Qingqiao who was falling, and slowly landed on the sand.

Ye Qingqiao opened one eye and found himself in the arms of a man in white, his eyes widened suddenly, he looked at it, jumped down happily from the arms of the man in white, hugged him and shouted: "Dabai! It's so good to see you!"

It turned out that this white-clothed young man was Bai Zexuan, who had disappeared since he went to Lingyin Mountain.

Bai Zexuan rubbed Ye Qingqiao into his arms fiercely, and finally his empty feeling of several months was filled.

Ye Qingqiao broke away from Bai Zexuan and anxiously looked around for Hong Xiao, Ziming and Ziling.

Ziling got up from the sand, patted the sand on his body, and shouted, "Ziyu, I'm here!"

Ye Qingqiao saw that he was fine, and continued to rummage for Ziming, Ziming's luck was not so good, when he fell, his head was down, and the whole person was inserted in the sand in the shape of an upside-down onion, and his two feet were kicked on it.

Ye Qingqiao recognized Ziming's shoes, and laughed directly on the sand, and Ziling also held back a smile to help pull Ziming out of the sand.

Ziming finally came out of the sand, spread out on the sand and gasped for breath, he was about to suffocate to death.

Ye Qingqiao continued to look for the red flute, and finally she found the red hosta a few feet away from her, and the red flute was too injured in the salon scroll to transform into a human form.

Ye Qingqiao picked up the red hosta a little sadly, Ziling came over and patted her on the shoulder, "Ziyu, don't worry, she will be fine for a while of cultivation." ”

Ye Qingqiao nodded and pinned the red hosta to the bun.

Zi Ming, Zi Ling and Ye Qingqiao found a place to rest, while cultivating and precipitating, while waiting for the opening of the light gate.

Ye Qingqiao folded his hands, hugged his thumbs into the shape of a Taiji diagram, placed them in the dantian, and absorbed and exhaled. The aura here is rich, and after the aura runs in the body for a few weeks, it precipitates in the dantian, forming countless small points of light, and about a quarter of an hour later, Ye Qingqiao found that the small points of light continue to converge and condense into small pieces of light, which are more condensed than the previous small points of light.

Ye Qingqiao opened her eyes, she finally broke through to the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, it seems that this Demon Suppression Tower is a holy place for training.

Zi Ming and Zi Ling were also cultivating not far away, Zi Ming reached the fifth level of the Qi Refining Period, and Zi Ling reached the seventh level of the Qi Refining Period.

At this time, Bai Zexuan ran over from a distance, shouting "Da Ye ~ Lu Da Ye ~"

All the disciples looked sideways, who is his name? Who gave this name......

Ziming looked over, this senior brother was very faceless, who did he seem to be calling? Why did he run towards us?

Ziling knew him, he had seen him before when he was in Void Mountain, and he knew his origin, but he was also wondering who he was calling?

Seeing Bai Zexuan running over, Ziming took the initiative to ask, "Senior brother, who are you looking for!"

"Lu Daye" Bai Zexuan looked around, strange, he seemed to have seen it just now.

Ziming was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"Lu Daye!" Bai Zexuan was a little impatient.

Ziming heard it clearly, and immediately became angry, pointing at Bai Zexuan and scolding: "You are your uncle!"

Bai Zexuan was scolded inexplicably, and the second monk was confused.

Ye Qingqiao saw the movement here, and immediately held her forehead, her head was full of black lines, she casually recited her name at the beginning, deliberately teasing Bai Zexuan, but later he was used to it, and he forgot to tell him, this is a plant......

Ziming continued to scold: "Your uncle, where did the bald boy dare to go wild here!"

Zi Ling hurriedly came over and grabbed Zi Ming and covered his mouth to prevent him from scolding.

Bai Zexuanjun's face sank, and he was about to have a seizure, but Ye Qingqiao spoke out in time: "Da Bai!"

When Bai Zexuan saw Ye Qingqiao, he happily pulled her to look left and right, and threw the unhappiness just now out of the clouds, "Da Ye! You ran away after a while, wow! I haven't seen you for a few months, and your cultivation has grown a lot!"

At this time, Ziming reacted and couldn't help but scream: "What? You call her uncle?" Ziming pointed at Ye Qingqiao and asked.

"Yes, Lu Daye! I was looking for her just now. Bai Zexuan glanced at Ziming.

Ziming burst out laughing, "You kid is stupid enough, how can anyone take such a name!" and then fell to the sand with a smile on his stomach.

Zi Ling couldn't help laughing and squatted down, it's so interesting, Ziyu deceived this kid miserably!

The smile on Ye Qingqiao's face was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but scold Ziming in his heart. She glanced at Bai Zexuan a little apprehensively, although she was innocent at first to tease Bai Zexuan, but later she really made friends.

The smile on Bai Zexuan's face gradually disappeared, and he slowly came back from Ziming's words, he had been deceived by Da Ye, oh no, she was not Da Ye, he didn't even know her real name.

Bai Zexuan's face was a little cold, he hated deception the most in his life, and the person he had been thinking about for months had even deceived him by name.

Bai Zexuan didn't say a word, turned around and left. Ye Qingqiao hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Dabai, I'm sorry, I ......"

Bai Zexuan pushed her hand away and walked away without looking back.

Looking at Bai Zexuan's figure walking farther and farther, her eyes were a little wet, Da Bai was her first friend in this world, and he lived and died with him in the Void Mountain and the Ghost Realm, and went up to Lingyin Mountain together......

Ziming got up from the ground, saw that the situation was a little wrong, and said sneeringly: "Ziyu, did I do something wrong......

Ye Qingqiao shook his head, "No, it's my problem." ”

Zi Ming wanted to say something, but Zi Ling hurriedly grabbed him and shook his head at him, some things still have to be handled by Zi Yu himself.