A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 332: The strength is just right, it’s not nerve-wracking to be confused

Who knows, Yan Ci doesn't care whether he dies or not.

He just asked: "Where is Bei Wan? Could it be dangerous?"

As long as Bei Wan is in danger, he will choose to go even if he dies.

For him, death and regret are the more terrifying ones.

"Senior brother, you have lost your sense of proportion."

Qi Youqing's delicate and indifferent eyes stared at him.

Facing the anxious and concerned senior brother, he just closed the book on his lap, stood up with the little firefox in his arms.

His voice was indifferent and slightly cool, and it also had an air of nobility and immortality that others could not learn from.

"Don't worry, she's fine."

If something happened to Bei Wan, he wouldn't be able to calm down.

Knowing that his senior brother was worried, Qi Youqing did not show off, nor did he deliberately pause, and spoke quickly.

Only then did Yan Ci feel relieved a little.

"Brother, be more steady."

Qi Youqing passed by Yan Ci and did not forget to tap and warn his senior brother.

After all, he is a junior brother, so naturally he will not miss the moment when he can beat his senior brother.

Just when the two passed by each other.

The little scrawled white bird standing on Qi Youqing's shoulder didn't know what was going on. He opened his mouth and took a hairpin from Yan Ci's head.

Yan Ci's long hair fell instantly.

The little feathered bird happily flew back to Qi Youqing's shoulder, then slipped and the hairpin in its mouth hit the head of the little fire fox in Qi Youqing's arms.

Little Firefox:......

Qi Youqing glanced at the silly little feathered bird on his shoulder, then reached out to pick up the hairpin from the little fire fox's head and prepare to return it to his senior brother.

But he didn't expect that the moment he stretched out the hairpin, some pictures he had never seen before came into view.

Yan Ci didn't notice Qi Youqing's sudden change.

After arranging her long hair, she also extended her hand to Qi Youqing, wanting to take the hairpin, but still asked a little uneasily:

"No, I'm still a little worried. Can you check whether Mo Yan and Liao Jin are in danger?"

After asking about the junior sister's affairs, the junior brother's naturally couldn't be left behind.

Qi Youqing didn't speak, just held the hairpin tightly.

Yan Ci:?

Wei Wei tugged on the hairpin: "Qi Youqing?"

Qi Youqing seemed to be shocked. He took a step back suddenly and let go of the hairpin in his hand.

"The hairpin belongs to Mo Yan?"

Yan Ci nodded: "He carved it with his own hands for my last birthday."

A golden spirit wood hairpin looks simple and elegant, and can be made in less than half an hour.

But Yan Ci still prefers this hairpin. After all, it was given by his junior brother and it is consistent with his spiritual root attributes.

But what are you talking about hairpins at this time?

"Sure enough..." Qi Youqing murmured softly.

Yan Ci reacted quickly and asked suddenly: "But will something happen to Mo Yan?"

Qi Youqing slipped the red fire fox in his arms into Yan Ci's hand.

"Brother, take care of your home!"

After saying that, the young man who had been calm and indifferent immediately stepped out of the door, looking slightly anxious and worried.

It seemed like someone was going to wake me up if I arrived late.

Yan Ci:...

If Qi Youqing is like this, Mo Yan is going to be hopeless.

Just as he was about to move forward, he saw Qi Youqing suddenly turning around, his strange-colored eyes filled with majesty, as if he had caught a child who was disobedient to an adult.

Yan Ci didn't know what was going on, but he stopped inexplicably.

"Brother, just stay safe!"

"Don't let us all come back and you die secretly outside alone."

Yan Ci:...

No, can this child talk?

Qi Youqing stood at the door, with no unnecessary expression on his cold and handsome face. He just stared at Yan Ci, as if he wanted to get his personal consent before leaving.

Yan Ci held the little fire fox with one hand, raised the other hand, and swore: "I, Yan Ci, will never step out of the sect before you come back!"

Qi Youqing: "Remove half a step."

As a person of spiritual integrity, Qi Youqing must be rigorous when it is time to be rigorous.

He couldn't take half a step out of the sect, but he didn't say one step, two steps, three steps... countless steps.

Therefore, it is safest not to step out of the sect.

Yan Ci:...

After making another "strict" oath, Qi Youqing finally left.

Yan Ci sighed, hugged the little fire fox in his arms, and looked at the sect, which didn't have many people in the first place, and even less now.

Suddenly, a feeling of loneliness and powerlessness arose in my heart, like that of an empty nester.

Master, forget it, now the junior brothers and sisters are becoming more and more perverted, and he can no longer scare them with a mace.

The little fire fox was just about to go to bed when he was gently placed on the cold stone table.

When the little red fox opened his eyes, he saw a figure holding a mace emerging from the sky, sparring with the Cangyan Sect's protector beast Dahuang, whose strength was in the late Nascent Soul stage.

That's called ruthlessness.

The little fire fox raised its paws, hid its furry head under its paws, curled up and fell asleep.

……

Yao Wen's strength is not low, and he has the blessing of formations. Logically speaking, if he is fully prepared, he should not be in a panic.

But now...

His eyes quickly swept over the bodies of Yi Jiuxuan, Three-Legged Golden Crow, Mo Yan and Yan Fengmian.

No matter what means these people use, their strength is already in the ascending stage.

I'm afraid that in this plane, several people who are strong enough will come.

And they all worked together to protect the child tightly.

Bei Wan sat quietly in the air. This time, the little guy didn't have any paper or pen in his hand.

The mental power dispersed around, like soft spring rain falling from the sky, soaking into Yao Wen's formation without leaving a trace.

If the formation is invaded by another formation master, the formation master who drew the formation will definitely be able to feel it.

But Yao Wen didn't seem to notice anything strange at this time.

Bei Wan's understanding of formations was no worse than anyone else's.

Even because she is still a child, her imagination is active and she actually has many fantastic ideas in her mind, and she has enough strength to turn what she thinks into a formation.

In the Hundred Demon Sacrifice Pit, Yi Lao once told her something to be careful about.

Be careful of some formation masters who enter the formation with their own bodies.

As long as it succeeds, the formation will be broken, even like a parasite, swallowing the host silently, and by the time the host reacts, it will be unable to recover.

only……

Yi Lao also mentioned at the time: Very few people use this method. After all, it is really difficult to sneak one's own mental power into other people's formations.

The acuity of the formation master's mental power is unmatched by others.

What's more, if you want to integrate into the formation without making any mistakes, you must disguise your mental power to be consistent with the opponent's.

Even in Xuanling Continent, few formation mages know how to use this method.

Dense beads of sweat appeared on Bei Wan's forehead, and he had already sweated all over his back, making small pieces of his pink skirt wet.

too difficult.

Bei Wan can be said to be a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. He dares to think about anything and try anything.

Each and every one of them, with their extremely small mental power, worked hard to integrate themselves with their resentment, and finally reached the point where it was difficult to distinguish.

At that moment, Bei Wan felt that his mind was about to explode.

The little flame and the little grass sprout that were fighting in the sea of ​​consciousness stopped instantly, feeling Bei Wan's pain. If these two little things could complain, they would definitely say:

Master, is this seeking death?

The little grass sprout suppressed the little flame with a slap, and then the clear and clean little leaves shook twice, and a fresh and pure breath surrounded and protected the little guy's sea of ​​consciousness.

Whose child dares to commit suicide and use his pure and pure mental power to take the initiative to integrate into this violent resentment.

Can it not hurt?

But there is no way. The Hao family of the formation family is basically dead, and the remaining formation masters of the major sects are still not close enough to break Yao Wen's formation.

The formations in Xuanling Continent are already stronger than here. Yao Wen is the disciple of Master Yi, who is known as the strongest formation master in Xuanling. He is also a pervert who was expelled from the formation master by his master.

A pervert needs someone more perverted than him to subdue him.

As the last disciple of Master Yi, Bei Wan was naturally no less talented than Yao Wen.

It also benefited from Yan Fengmian and others who were fighting against Yao Wen earlier. Without them, Bei Wan would not be able to find a stable environment and Yao Wen would not be disturbed.

Zheli stayed by Bei Wan's side, but his eyes fell on the people fighting in the distance.

At present, Yao Wen seems to be at a disadvantage.

However, I don’t know if my sister can break the formation.

Maybe there will be a better result. For example, before my sister completely breaks the formation, Sect Master Yan and the others can take care of Yao Wen.

But the few people who had high hopes were left behind did not feel relaxed.

Especially Mo Yan.

The young man did not show his discomfort, but the pain inside was already extreme. He simply could not bear so much resentment.

"Mo Yan, back off."

Yan Fengmian just glanced at it and knew that the young man was trying to show off his strength again.

He knows his own apprentice.

Mo Yan disguised himself very well, but Yan Fengmian could tell that it was too deliberate.

"division……"

Mo Yan still wanted to quibble, but was knocked away by Yan Fengmian's heavy sword.

The intensity is just right, and it doesn't hurt your brain.

"Stay with your junior sister!"

It was such an urgent moment, it was inconvenient for Yan Fengmian to break up with Mo Yan, and besides, he was too lazy to break up.

A heavy sword was knocked away, and it was just right.

Zheli took action and used gentle force to stop Mo Yan who was flying towards him.

The young boy had a delicate face, his blue eyes stared at the still unruly boy, and said, "You have a lot of resentment."

Mo Yan, who was knocked away by his master's heavy sword:...