Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Xuan Yi gently pointed at the two women and said to Luo Qingyan, "Let's follow them."

Luo Qingyan slowed down her steps and looked carefully at Xuan Yi who nodded to him.

After following for a while, I saw the two of them sneaking into a small alley.

Xuan Yi and Luo Qingyan exchanged glances and flew up to the roof at the same time. Their steps were lighter and they continued to follow.

After many twists and turns, the two people entered a small forest and met a man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat. They all knelt in front of the man in black robe. It seems to be saying something.

Xuan Yi gently pinched out a trace of spiritual power with his fingers, turned into a butterfly and flew towards the man in black robe, hiding on a leaf next to him and eavesdropping.

Luo Qingyan's nervous hands were slightly sweaty, and she clutched Xuan Yi's arm tightly without realizing it.

Xuan Yi looked down at her and smiled slightly.

Luo Qingyan looked at Xuan Yi's bright black eyes in confusion, and was stunned. Afterwards, she realized that her hand was on his arm, and then she hurriedly took her hand back, her face turned crimson. Somewhat embarrassed, Xuan Yi was lightly slapped.

"Xuan...Xuan Yi...you...can you...be more serious..." At the end of the sentence, Luo Qingyan's voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it.

Xuan Yi licked his lips and smiled even more happily.

Luo Qingyan "..."

How long has it been since he was still in the mood to tease her? Luo Qingyan glared at Xuan Yi angrily and thought angrily in her heart.

After a quarter of an hour, the man in black robe left first, and the two women exchanged a few words. They went their separate ways.

After a while, there was no movement around. Xuan Yi withdrew his spiritual power and his expression darkened.

Luo Qingyan saw that his expression was wrong and knew that it must be something serious, so she did not ask immediately. She led Xuan Yi to a nearby inn, and each of them asked for a high-end room to rest.

The room is not big but beautifully decorated.

She slept very hard because of the exhaustion of the day.

Luo Qingyan suddenly felt a gust of cool breeze blowing while she was sleeping. She moved and opened her eyes drowsily. Then she saw Xuan Yi's beautiful and evil handsome face staring at her. She screamed in fright and lost sleep instantly.

"You...you...why did you come to my room without sleeping? How did you get in..." Luo Qingyan asked, covering her beating chest.

Scary people will scare them to death!

Xuan Yi gave her a strange look and stood up without saying a word. Only then did Luo Qingyan see that her own room was full of corpses! They are all black-clad and masked killers!

Her face turned pale with fear.

If it weren't for Xuan Yi, she would have been chopped into pieces by these people long ago if she was still sleeping so soundly.

Seeing so many corpses for the first time, Luo Qingyan trembled a little. After all, she was only a thirteen-year-old child. She leaned towards Xuan Yi and asked with a white face, "This is the demon we were following yesterday. Found us?"

Xuan Yi shook his head, "They are all ordinary people, not even monks. I guess they are either from the Prime Minister's Palace or from the Seventh Prince."

Luo Qingyan was silent.

Yes, if it were the three sects, they definitely couldn't send ordinary people to kill her. The demons are also ruled out. That left only He Baifeng and the seventh prince Xuanyuan Liang.

But if the Prime Minister's Office communicated with He Baifeng and decided to kill him, why wouldn't he send ordinary people over? Isn't that sending someone to death?

But if it's someone from the Seventh Prince's faction, it doesn't make sense. She has no enmity with Xuanyuan Liang. Just a quick glance at the hot spring and He Jiaojiao made a fool of herself and disgraced the Prime Minister's Office and Xuanyuan Liang. It's none of her business, Luo Qing. What about Yan?