How can a fairy be a villain?

The sound echoed in the cave, and the gravel moved faintly.

Murong Jingyan sighed softly when she heard the sound, her slender eyelashes moved, and her eyes revealed thinking.

In the past few days, due to the unhealed poisonous injury and the backlash from the Yixing ring, I couldn't make it on my way. The most important thing is that the door of the heavenly seal must not be lost. I urgently need to meditate as soon as possible, otherwise I may miss the heavenly seal in this life.

So after leaving Longji Mountain, I immediately found this place to retreat.

As Qu Yong is a proud man, there must be an ever-burning lamp lit for him in Lianchi Tiangong, and Murong Jingyan expected that his death would attract pursuit.

For this reason, Murong Jingyan immediately sent orders through the Seizing Token, ordering the people from Seizing the Sky to rush to help, but unfortunately, she was a step too late in the end...

Standing up on her knees, Murong Jingyan raised her finger to the second acupoint on her shoulder, temporarily sealing her spiritual altar.

Seeing the momentum, the little yellow duck jumped onto Murong Jingyan's shoulder and said worriedly:

"Now that your blood is unstable, if we don't give up, we will accept the tiger's magic seal after you open the altar, then..."

After waving his hands, Murong Jingyan let out a breath:

outside the cave.

"Besides, I didn't escape from Shaoyuan. Presumably I was injured, and I will be unable to fly today."

"What's the hurry, the palace master is dead, and he wants to bring this person back to the sect alive."

A scream broke through, Qu Yong took a few steps forward while clutching his severed hand, and the rest of the underhands all followed, because we couldn't see clearly what happened.

More than a dozen monks scattered, all of them were wearing bamboo hats and thick brocade robes from Lianchi Tiangong. The leader was a burly old man with white hair and beard, and he was an old man with dark eyes.

"If you kill your sect master, even if you are the prince, you should give an explanation!"

The sky and the earth suddenly dimmed.

Before the people finished walking, another figure loomed out of the cave, Murong Jingyan exhaled hastily, and immediately fled in the opposite direction.

Elder Lianchi Tiangong narrowed his eyes and said calmly:

"Ha ha."

In order to search for himself, many people were dispatched.

Seeing that Murong Jingyan was running away again, no one in the crowd teased at once, this person looks not so similar to Qu Yong, he hurried down with a long sword in his hand.

Nodding her head, Murong Jingyan hadn't bottomed out her cards yet, so she could only turn around and continue running.

Qu Yong was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed: "He is really careless, he can still joke in such a situation."

Now there is already a petty feud with Lianchi Tiangong, besides, Qu Yong is pregnant with the eight-sealed monster, Lianchi Tiangong probably knows about this matter, if we find out that the big yellow duck...

As we got closer, I raised my sword and smiled, and said in a heavy voice, "Speaking of which, Qu Yuan would also like to thank the Pavilion for killing your elder brother."

Sighing, Murong Jingyan hurriedly stopped in her tracks.

Da da da,

"Bad, hit me now!"

"Does he know where this is?"

In the eyes of those people, they are all heavenly seals, and the old man at the head is even more imposing. Just standing outside is less oppressive than Qu Yong, who is one with human and spirit, and he is probably the underhand of the heavenly seal.

The white-haired old man narrowed his eyes. The reason why I did not act rashly was not because Duozhu was cautious by nature. There was no trace of a small battle in the place where he fell.

"Isn't that madman of his who harmed you, the multi-master Lianchi Tiangong?"

"Don't worry about the old man, they will chase after him quickly!"

In just a few breaths, the pursuers of Lianchi Tiangong rushed down and surrounded him.

"It's to leave something."

Stepping on the Xiaguang step, Murong Jingyan's footsteps are like flying, but her complexion turned pale when she was young.

After thinking for a while, I laughed hotly:

If you give yourself another day, wait until the gate of Lingtai is opened, and drink Wangxianshui before breaking through the door of heaven, why worry about running away.

"I hope we don't chase too slowly."

In other words, he was ordered to find a dead cat.

As I said that, I showed a wicked smile, and reached out to take off Murong Jingyan's mask.

Could it be that you borrowed it twice in a row, brother thinks you are too dependent on that item...

"Natural selection, if you want to seize people's opportunities, don't be afraid of losing your life."

The voice of the big yellow duck also came from the ear: "He goes first! That old man is a monk of the lower eighth pass, and the power of half a piece of holy blood is only enough to hold me back."

"Elder, why don't we just rush in?"

In this way, it is intriguing why Qu Yong did that, and where the monk could kill me.

If it can be brought back, it will be a small achievement, and it may be accepted as a personal disciple by the palace lord.

"If you want to be kind, you're going to kill yourself. Let's adapt to the situation later, ahem..."

It's only an hour or two away...it's past noon...

"In that case, should I be grateful to Dade for letting you go?"

It can be taken away.

Or it will be bad if you give it another hour, the reinforcements should be too late...

Murong Jingyan's eyes were ruthless, and she crushed the first half of the purple holy blood, and the situation changed in an instant, and the turbulent white mist blocked the elder Lianchi Tiangong in midair.

"What kind of bad bird is their multiple masters? It's over, right?"

There was already one less person in the field.

"They are worthy." "Let's obediently go back with you. If he really has no background, the palace lord will take his life."

Following the sound of shouting above his head, Murong Jingyan turned his head slightly and saw that the white-haired old man had already killed him.

Seeing this, the rest of the Tianfeng cultivators immediately followed suit.

"Harm?"

Elder Lianchi Tiangong laughed hotly, I could see at a glance that Murong Jingyan's energy and blood were floating, he must be in a state of unhealed serious injuries, and he was not in a hurry.

At noon, using the Star Casting Art really had a great effect. Just before she briefly appeared, Murong Jingyan condensed her avatar. Before revealing her identity, the other party fell into suspicion. The real body took the opportunity to quietly go back to the dark cave.

Before the words fell, Murong Jingyan hadn't run away, the old man shouted angrily when he saw this situation, suddenly a pair of light and shadow wings rose from his back, and flew into the air to chase after him.

"It's wrong, but so what."

"At least..."

Murong Jingyan felt the chasing soldiers in front of her, so she tried to activate the star-moving ring for the eighth time, but it was desperate that the star-moving ring didn't respond.

Zhu Huan'an's wrist trembled, and the blood from the tip of the knife flew out, dyeing the white robes of more than a dozen people around him red.

"What's going on, at such a critical time..."

"How did you escape?"

"Hehe, I'd better wait for him to return to your Lianchi Heavenly Palace to say those words."

...

But things didn't go as expected, the Star Shifting Ring seemed to be silent, no matter how Murong Jingyan urged it, there was no cultivation level poured into it, in reality, it was difficult for that body to bear Zhu Huan'an's blood at this moment.

This is a low red shirt, fluttering in the grassland wind, my long orange-red hair is like a forest of fiery maples, covering the tiger eyes with golden flames dancing.

"at this point."

Then half of the big arm spun and flew in the air, and the golden tail flame swallowed and burned all the blood.

"Speaking of which, his manly voice is wrong, let me show you what it looks like."

"Where to go!"

Just when Qu Yong's hand was about to touch the mask...

Following Ziyi's appearance, the surrounding Lianchi Tiangong's subordinates all took a step back.

Murong Jingyan let out a breath, and said lightly:

Suppressing the Lingtai over there, urging Qi and blood to run wildly, and enduring the residue of toxins, it is more enjoyable than killing oneself.

When the elder Lianchi Tiangong was dragged back, the rest of the Tianfeng monks hadn't turned back yet.

Hearing that questioning, Murong Jingyan just raised her head and looked at the sky, making sure that it was still before noon when she frowned.

Reed!

"Out there is the Falling Immortal Pond."

"Since you don't have the guts to kill Qu Yong, you have the guts to leave. Could it be that they're trying to hide your identity?"

"Keep someone?"

Murong Jingyan opened her mouth and glanced around Qi Zhou.

Accompanied by the sound of rustling footsteps, a figure hurried out of the cave, the pale mask looked even more ghostly in the midday sun.

Up to the very end, she really had the strength to continue to use Taoism, so Murong Jingyan could only break away from the Xiaguang step, and ended up staggering on the grass.

"Brother, give me some strength."

Those Heavenly Sealed cultivators nodded immediately, we are all the elites of Lianchi Tiangong, we were ordered to go out before Qu Yong's death, and the soldiers split up to find Hao Yan's body.

Murong Jingyan did not refute, but nodded, raised her sleeves and said:

"In your territory of Lianchi Tiangong, the multi-master who killed your Lianchi Tiangong hasn't even decided right or wrong with this old man?"