If you mess with the devil, it's over!

"Senior sister." The woman was furious and stabbed the person in front of her with her long sword with a wisp of light yellow spiritual power.

The blade of the sword carried a fierce murderous aura, seeming to block the flow of air.

Qi Lan was not in a hurry, raised his eyes, his golden eyes widened, he made a knife shape with his right hand, and golden spiritual power surrounded his palm.

puff-

The long sword stopped two feet away from her left shoulder, and a stream of blood spurted out from the Ziyuan Sect disciple's neck like a fountain, like a pillar of blood.

"So fast..." The woman who was still alive on the side was completely shocked. She only saw a beam of golden light passing through her eyes, and her companion was gone.

"Qi Lan...Oh no, Your Highness..." The woman looked at the person in front of her and looked at her, as if she recognized the person in front of her in her mind.

"Oh? Do you know me?" Qi Lan smiled faintly.

But in the eyes of this Ziyuan Sect disciple, this smile was not a smile, or it could be said that it was the King of Hell smiling at him.

"Spare my life, His Highness Sansuhe, take it to me..." The woman looked at the person in front of her, she felt a little awkward when speaking, and her palms were sweating.

She knew that none of the ten of her could be Qi Lan's opponent. If she hadn't seen her before, she might have had the courage to fight, but now the corpses of two fellow senior sisters were enough to prove that she had no relationship with her at all. The power of war.

Looking at the Ziyuan Sect disciple who was retreating and watching him warily, Qi Lan said nothing, but his golden pupils turned extremely dark in an instant, like a ghost from hell.

Seeing that she didn't move much, the woman pulled away a little distance and was covered in light blue light. She wanted to get away quickly, or to escape for her life.

But when she took a missed step and wanted to run as fast as possible, she suddenly felt that her spiritual power was not running smoothly, and a heartbreaking pain exploded in her head.

"Ah--" The woman let out a scream, and felt her ears buzzing, and her whole body seemed to be on fire. The fire burned her body, and her body gradually turned dark at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi Lan slowly approached her, a black light flashed in his eyes, and the magic mist in his hand was like the blood in the abyss. He moved his index finger slightly, and only then could he see clearly that several demonic gases turned into dark black magic nets covering the This disciple of Ziyuan Sect.

As the demonic energy rose, her body slowly turned dark, as if she was being pulled into a hell cave, and finally turned into ashes and disappeared from this world forever.

After everything returned to calm, Qi Lan's eyes, as dark as a pool of death in the abyss, returned to normal. A wisp of breeze blew by, and his white clothes floated.

On the other side, Yu Xi was wandering around with Fu Yi. In the ruins, he didn't know where he should go. In short, he would go there if he noticed where the spiritual energy was strong.

Not only was this the case in the past, [-]% of the monks here used this method. It was much better to walk like this in a strange environment than to be a headless fly.

Moreover, everyone came here to find some heavenly materials and earthly treasures that would be helpful to their cultivation. Naturally, they were all heading towards a location with strong spiritual energy.

In front of a creek, Yu Xizhen took a dagger and carefully dug out a strange-looking spiritual grass. Although he couldn't name it and didn't know if it was useful to him, it was definitely good to collect it.

He finally noticed that not many people really valued these spiritual herbs, and they were all looking for better ones. However, there were not many people who dug up these spiritual herbs with their own spiritual energy as if they were digging weeds.

I don't know if it was because the ruins were too small or for some reason. He saw several people while walking around, but none of them came to trouble him, so naturally he wouldn't cause trouble.

Looking at the woman who was also digging a spiritual grass on the side, Yu Xi suddenly wondered why this woman had such a miserable life despite having such a rich boss?

It's okay to be empty-handed and penniless. Now it seems that this guy is not much better.

But to be precise, the spiritual herbs in this ruins are much stronger than those outside. Maybe only some saints and saints in the Holy Land will not look down on them, but others will also want them if they encounter them.

"This stream..." Yu Xi put the spiritual grass in his hand into the ring and looked at the short mountain in front of him on the left. He had long noticed that the stream was different and could be regarded as a low-grade spiritual spring. .

After hesitating for a while, Yu Xi Takong walked towards the mountainside.

Seeing this, Fu Yi had no choice but to use his body skills to follow the young man.

The stream is like a jade belt, going straight down from the mountainside. The closer it is to the source, the speed slows down in the past. In this green stream, some white mist rises from time to time, like the bubbles from a hot spring. .

Looking around, Yu Xi found a sinkhole-like entrance in his field of vision. He thought about it and went in to take a look.

As soon as he came down, he stared straight at the entrance of the cave. He couldn't see the bottom, but he could feel the cold air and heat waves coming from inside.

It's like magma and ice and snow exist at the same time, which is very strange.

After hesitating for a while, Yu Xi was still attracted by the cold air. There was definitely something in it, and it was very consistent with the technique he practiced.

The whole body was covered with cold air, and he slowly stepped into the cave.

Inside the cave, two women were looking around and moving forward. A woman in purple ignited a red flame out of thin air in her left hand. She walked to a stone door. The woman pulled out the saber from her waist. The blade was filled with flames and struck with a sword. After clearing away the dense vines on the stone door, he took a step forward and looked at the densely packed words on it with the help of firelight.

"Sister Xu, what is this?" The woman next to her came to her side and looked at the words together.

"The record tells the experience of the owner of this cave." Xu Yan said, suddenly his eyes narrowed, and he quickly withdrew the flame in his hand, and the surrounding area suddenly became dark.

"Xu..."

"Someone is coming." Xu Yan interrupted the woman next to him and explained.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, the environment of the cave today is very strange, half cold and half hot, sometimes cold to the bone, and sometimes like a blazing fire.

jingle bell - jingle bell

An extremely subtle ringing of bells came from the entrance of the cave. Others may not be able to hear it. The sound was blocked by a force and sounded like the sound of wind. But Xu Yan basically walked on the tip of a knife every day, and the means on his body There were so many that it was impossible to hide them from her ears. This was the sound of the bells.

The atmosphere became increasingly peaceful, and the woman next to Xu Yan had her hand on the hilt of the sword behind her.

But Xu Yan didn't feel nervous about the enemy at this time. On the contrary, she felt a bit of anticipation. The rhythm of the bell sounded very familiar to her, and the crisp sound of the bell being raised and lowered was very familiar to her.

I had only heard this sound from a young man. It was the melody of rising and falling steps. It was very rhythmic, rather than like someone was holding it and shaking it randomly.

Xu Yan looked around, casually lit a pile of dry and fallen vines next to her, and dragged the woman next to her to a corner.

In less than a moment, a red figure appeared in their field of vision.

Under the illumination of the nearby fire, a young man who looked like a fairy appeared at the entrance of the cave. He was dressed in red and had an extremely graceful figure. Three thousand black hairs like a waterfall ran vertically around his waist. His skin was as good as snow, and his pretty face was extremely beautiful. His eyes were cold, but in the blink of an eye there was a hint of amorous feelings, and his face was charming.

"No, there is someone." Yu Xi looked at the vines burning on the stone wall in front of him. This was man-made. Judging from the extent of its burning, it was just ignited, and this was no ordinary flame.

Holding the dagger in his hand, he moved lightly with lotus steps. The soles of his feet, which were white with layers of frost and revealed a light red, rose up. He stepped out with his right foot, tapped the convex stone on the right hand side, and then stepped back. A few feet away.

"Sister Xu...this...should we still fight?" The woman looked at Xu Yan and said this in a chatty tone.

"Xi'er." Xu Yan didn't pay attention to her at all. The moment she saw the young man come in, she never took her eyes away from him. She didn't expect to meet her fiancé here.

He quickly stood up and quickly chased towards the entrance of the cave.

"Xu..." The woman looked at Xu Yan who was chasing away, and secretly smacked her tongue. Originally, she thought that it was embarrassing enough for her to be stunned. A practitioner should focus on cultivating the mind. .

Unexpectedly, the eldest sister I just met was even worse than myself. I was so anxious that I went straight to the mountain banditry!