How can a fairy be a villain?

Inside Ziyun Pavilion.

The ancient wooden screen is embroidered with kites flying to the sky, and it looks more and more lifelike under the candlelight. Accompanied by the light rolling of futons, the two sit opposite each other.

"Brother, you won't wait for me for a long time, will you?"

"...Fortunately, it's only three hours."

Murong Jingyan hurriedly held back the yawn that was about to come out when she heard the words, and asked with her head supported.

"But what's the matter?"

On the opposite side of the tea table, Zhu Huan'an's face remained unchanged, but he just took off the black knife and put it aside.

"Can't I come and see you?"

Murong Jingyan smiled smugly, some good people would block the door for several hours to visit.

"Brother, let's be honest, I haven't been looking for me for two months. Naturally, there is something urgent about the sudden visit tonight."

"If there is no secret room, it must be at the bottom of Zhaoyu Temple."

"If you want to save people from Zhao Prison, you need to think long-term."

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"Those bloody bugs..."

Yuanshi Hall.

"It's getting dark, where is he going?"

Master Mie Yuan sighed, and finally looked at the Seventh Elder, waved his sleeves and said:

"As for you..."

"Go to see Asking Sword!"

Above, Murong Jingyan was wearing a white robe with red sleeves, bowing and saying:

After finishing speaking, Zhu Huan'an turned around and left Ziyun Pavilion, leaving Murong Jingyan alone behind the screen in a daze.

Murong Jingyan's brows stretched, and she said with a sigh:

"Sister Long, what you're looking for is someone who can deal with the Flower Picking Sect's underdogs, but it's a troublesome matter."

The innkeeper is a little man with a scarred face four feet tall. I walked out from the dusty counter, holding a delicate abacus in my huge palm, and said with a sinister smile:

"Hey, does he really want to mind his own business and save someone important?"

"what!!?"

The voice of the big yellow duck sounded from the bottom of my heart:

"If I found you, I will definitely rest assured."

Murong Jingyan looked up:

What, Yuanzhou?

"The reason why you want to retreat to Zhaoyu Temple is to see if there is no chance to get close to the golden cat, get back what I stole, and pull Shangrong into Duotianlou, that's what you want."

"You have already told him that this place can either break through the eight barriers of the heavens, or... the foundation is good, and you may even lose your life."

"Thank you less, Master."

"This is the True Essence Scale Armor, one of the Master's natal magic weapons."

"Li Sanyun? Save him if you can."

Murong Jingyan continued to speak, and asked: "The seven juniors, have you found your senior brother afterward, right?"

"At this time, there are many arrogances, and even if you want to stand out in the first level of Tianfeng, it will be difficult to rise to the sky. Only those who don't have the eighth level of Tianfeng are not qualified to form cliques."

"I heard that the prisoners outside Zhaoyu Temple will be bound with special spar iron chains, which specialize in Daoism. Vajra is easy to melt when it encounters fire, and the saber of the senior brother is a sharp weapon of immortal soldiers. This chain."

If that's the case, I can only go to Baiqiu City this time, inquire about this golden cat, try to get back the things I stole, and try to lure Qin Sheng Shangrong into the building. Be careful.

"It's no wonder that Huan'an objected to him being both smart and intelligent, so he guessed four or four out of ten."

"You know, there is no dangerous place in Yuanzhou that can refine blood slowly, and there is no chance to reach the eight levels of Tianfeng."

Speaking of that, Master Mieyuan raised his hand, and an object emitting orange-red light rose rapidly, flying towards Murong Jingyan.

After thinking about it, Murong Jingyan got up and walked towards the attic. The big yellow duck fell off his shoulder because he was paying attention, and Sa Yazi hurriedly followed:

"As for the gifts, this old man will hand them over to Huan'an. If they can be resolved with this, it is up to him to take care of them. Don't try to be brave."

"The sect has something to do. I need to go to Yuanzhou. Do you want to come down the mountain with me?"

What you said is that it is almost impossible to release people who have retreated from detention, even if they do, they will still be broken.

"It's wrong, you originally wanted his senior brother to take the treasure and go to Zhaoyu Temple to exchange favors, and see if you can rescue Li Sanyun."

The Seventh Elder strokes his beard:

Murong Jingyan nodded, and entered and exited Yuanshi Hall before bowing again.

"That's wrong. According to the news from the Eighth Elder, Sanyun was indeed arrested and sent to Zhao Prison."

"Leng Yuan will?"

The man in Tsing Yi nodded, his eyes were full of light:

Murong Jingyan was shocked, such a coincidence?

"That's right, the eight gates of Tianfeng can display the image of the ancestral blood and misappropriate the power of the ancestral blood, just like the evil saint outside Xuancheng, with that ability, he can suppress several low-hands of the Tianfeng. .”

Those words made Master Mieyuan and the Seventh Elder fall into deep thought. The Seventh Elder lived in the Abandoned Sword Villa for a long time to practice Taoism, and perhaps the young man had never been to the mortal world, so he was quite unimpressed by what Murong Jingyan said.

Liao Yi is Hong Chen's son, and he felt no inexplicable guilt towards himself before he felt lustful, so he inquired from you about a lot about Yuanzhou, especially the Zhaoyu Temple.

"As for Liao Yihui, it's a trial in the ancient world of gods and demons. It's not a competition between peers. There's absolutely no fairness to speak of."

"Sovereign, why is he always surprised."

Master Mieyuan raised his hand to signal that I wanted to keep my mouth shut, and asked facing upwards:

"Jing Yan thinks that the trip to Yuanzhou is only to inquire about the whereabouts of Senior Brother Sanyun. I think you have a lot of talents in the Abandoned Sword Villa, and any elder in the Limen is the strength of Tianfeng Baguan, and you need you to go up the mountain with senior brother. risk."

"Don't really go that far. They did their best when they went up the mountain, and they still have to worry about their own safety."

Dangerously...

...

"Master, Seventh Elder, I'm afraid that matter is not so complicated."

Murong Jingyan immediately understood Zhu Huan'an's meaning: "Brother, you mean that there is no way to raise your cultivation level to the Heaven Sealing Eight Levels after the Leng Yuan meeting?"

The corner of Zhu Huan'an's mouth curled into a smile, and he tapped his finger:

"In this case, their brothers and sisters should go up the mountain together. If Li Sanyun can be rescued, it will be regarded as a first contribution to the sect."

Master Mieyuan's face changed, and the Seventh Elder showed admiration:

Zhu Huan'an didn't seem to be slow to ask for an answer, but continued to speak:

Somewhere is an obscure dark alley.

"Why go to Yuanzhou?"

The Seventh Elder smiled with satisfaction:

"Jingyan, why does he want to bring someone along?"

"If you are attacked, if you mobilize your qi and blood, you will be able to invade within an inch with all kinds of magic, and even if you are attacked by a half-saint with all your strength, you can persist for less than half a day until your teacher arrives."

"Wrong."

"If you want to save people, you still have to go to Zhao Prison. Jingyan also needs senior brother's knife. After all, the jailer at least turns a blind eye, but he will help senior brother Sanyun unlock the lock with bad intentions... "

Zhu Huan'an looked at the candle, and said quickly: "You broke through the Heavenly Seal before him, and you practiced your military skills day and night to improve your speed, at least you can only break through the Seven Levels of the Heavenly Seal after Liao Yihui. "

Watching the egrets flying together in the sky, Murong Jingyan stopped and stood with her hands behind her back.

"You even dared to steal your belongings, grandma, you're going to kill us!"

Master Mieyuan shook his head:

The atmosphere in the Yuanshi Hall was bright and clear, and she hurried up the stone steps, Murong Jingyan's white robe was moving like waves, with a tortoise shell thrown from her hand.

Tsing Yi fluttering, a beautiful figure wearing a bamboo hat walked into a dilapidated inn, the light outside was dark, your tone was hot:

"You think Master is going to look for senior brother. You should imagine taking advantage of the evil to buy off the jailer, and then use a knife to break the iron chain to rescue Senior Brother Scattered Cloud?"

Scarface narrowed his eyes, hehe echoed:

"Dangerous place?" Murong Jing frowned, senior brother can tell the dangerous place, it must be very dangerous.

Heaven seal eight levels?

But Murong Jingyan is more persuasive:

With a long sigh, he collapsed under the tea table, Murong Jingyan held back his tiredness, and finished weighing the pros and cons.

"If he wants to withdraw from Liao Yihui with the weakest posture, he is willing to take risks with you, so he will go up the mountain with you. If he has concerns..."

"Therefore, Jingyan would like to ask her master to help her, save Senior Brother Sanyun, and restore the spiritual herbs of the ten thousand disciples in your villa."

According to Wenjian, his father did live in the depths of Zhaoyu Temple all year round, he was very cautious and ruthless, and he found out a very important piece of news.

"Saving people from Zhao Prison? It's not so complicated..."

Zhu Huan'an shook his head: "I'm afraid all seven levels will be difficult."

"Forget it, I wanted to let Huan'an experience some experience, but I thought of their singing and harmony, which made it easier for me to ride a tiger."

With a flicker of eyes, Murong Jingyan sat up straight, thinking that she was firmer before.

"Since it's assigned to you, you don't think it's just to inquire about information. If Jingyan guessed right, Senior Brother Sanyun should have been imprisoned and expelled from Zhao Prison."

"Alright!" Zhu Huanan nodded:

"Yes."

"However, if I go down the mountain with Senior Brother, Master probably won't agree to it."

Bai Qiu City.

The sky was about to dawn in the back window, Zhu Huan'an reached out to pick up the white knife, and got up hastily.

At the same time, Yuanzhou.

"Naturally, Senior Brother Sanyun is here just to inquire about news, and there is no need for you and me to go down the mountain at the same time. The reason why I brought you with me is for the Swordsmanship Society."

"Whether he comes or not, you will go up the mountain to Baiqiu City eight days ago."

"It's wrong. From this point of view, only the monks who have not sealed the eight levels are the protagonists. Otherwise, it would be difficult for people to treat them as soft persimmons."

"Have you found all the people you are looking for?"

That is, Hong Chen didn't have a habit of collecting treasures, badly displaying them, and he often heard him mention the word secret room when he asked the sword.

"Let's talk about whether the jailer is so badly bribed, and the reason why Senior Brother Sanyun was arrested is not yet known. If you donate the treasure rashly, you may be caught."

Seeing the two old men looking at each other, the corners of Murong Jingyan's mouth curled up slightly.

Zhu Huan'an nodded slightly, he put one hand casually on the table, and said bluntly:

"I will do my best to rescue Senior Brother Li Sanyun."

"Return to Master."

Following Master Mieyuan's exclamation, the Seventh Elder next to him couldn't help showing a look of disgust:

Murong Jingyan looked at Wang Sike outside her hand, she was overjoyed immediately, she cupped her hands and said:

I'm afraid what Zhu Huan'an said was wrong, Shen Fengchen also said that he wanted to win him over, so it must be as complicated as fighting in the ring, the fantasy world of ancient gods and demons...

"I'm afraid the old man will come to ask him right away. If he is worried, he will say that he will go up the mountain, and you have never been here tonight."

Immediately, Zhu Huan'an recounted what Master Mieyuan had explained. After hearing this, Murong Jingyan suddenly showed a dazed expression, and asked in doubt:

Moreover, Baiqiu City did not have Duotianlou's Dharma Guardian envoys, so it was worse to worry about safety than to stay in the abandoned sword villa and practice silently.