Three bolts from the blue suddenly fell.

Like a net, Yun Qian was wrapped in the terrifying thunder and lightning.

The white shadow flashed and stopped in front of Yun Qian at the moment when the thunder fell.

"Ah eh..."

A scream sounded above Yun Qian's head.

Immediately afterwards, the smell of burning hair, flesh and blood spread throughout the one-foot-wide space.

It tastes like roasted rabbit.

Yun Qianxing's eyes widened, and his body trembled slightly. He leaned over and looked at the little raccoon that was burned like black coals, and his nose felt sore.

The one who sacrificed his life to block the three Nine Heavens Thunder Curses was actually the red-eyed fox Xiaoli.

The little fox who loves to eat dried fish and often calls her a "bad woman".

"Xiao Li..." Yun Qian held Xiao Li's charred body, her voice was hoarse.

No one can understand Yun Qian's feelings for Xiaoli.

After forming a contract with the spirit beast, she and Xiaoli became spiritually connected. They were partners, sharing weal and woe.

At this moment, Yun Qian could not have imagined that Xiaoli would trade his life for his life. Such kindness and righteousness was something that most human beings could not do.

"Damn it, this great opportunity was ruined by a spiritual beast. Let's go!"

Xuanyuan Chun was exhausted, and when he saw that he failed to succeed with his trump card, he immediately wanted to retreat.

Zhou Xiaoyu and Yelu Qingyun also looked at each other and nodded. As soon as Xuanyuan Chun finished speaking, the two of them jumped away.

Before Xuanyuan Chun had time to move his legs, a cold felt on his neck.

Because in Yun Qian's eyes, Xuanyuan Chun only exists.

A black and cold sword blade was placed on Xuanyuan Chun's neck.

Xuanyuan Chun's whole body froze, sweating profusely, his neck stretched back, but his body did not dare to move.

"Xuanyuan Chun, I, Yun Qian, swore that I would personally send you to see that bitch Nie Fuling. Go to hell!"

Yun Qian's beautiful eyebrows were slightly furrowed and her voice was cold and stern.

When she thought of the little raccoon that had just been killed, she felt mixed with sadness and anger, and she couldn't help but want to kill this stinky man with a sword.

"I am the son of the Pavilion Master. If you kill me, you won't be able to escape!"

Xuanyuan Chun tilted his neck, fearing that the sword blade would cut his throat, so he advised cautiously.

His voice was also deliberately kept low, fearing to anger Yun Qian.

After all, her life was in Yun Qian's hands, and Xuanyuan Chun was no longer as domineering as before.

"Hmph, Xuanyuan Chun, you have tried to kill me several times, I will end it with you now!"

Yun Qian clenched the hilt of the sword, gritted his teeth, raised the sword and dropped it, blood splattering.

"Ah——" Xuanyuan Chun's scream was long and drawn out, cutting through the mountains and forests, and echoing in the empty valley.

After doing all this, Yun Qian wiped the blood stains on the sword blade and left the forest.

The mask was destroyed, and Yun Qian was covered with a black veil, adding an aura of mystery.

As for the blackened corpse of the little fox, Yun Qian temporarily placed it in Chaos Yujue's space. Three days later, he returned to Zhuyunxuan to try whether the Resurrection Pill could revive the little fox.

*

In Panshe Ridge's Purple Bamboo Forest, three of the five-person team had arrived at the meeting place as agreed.

"Senior Sister Li and Senior Sister Mo, you two have gained a lot today. You have ten second-grade beast cores, fifteen spiritual grass seedlings, and six fire-type spiritual stones. Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so enviable!"

Zhou Jing came up and talked and laughed with Li Yingying and Mo Qing.

Li Yingying and Mo Qing smiled brightly in return, which made Zhou Jing feel very masculine.

"Senior Sister Dugu, when did you arrive? How was the harvest today?" Zhou Jing caught a glimpse of a figure from the corner of his eye and turned around to recognize Dugu Xuan.

Dugu Xuan didn't know when she appeared in the bamboo forest, with a soft smile on her lips, silently looking at Zhou Jing and the others.

Her lips parted slightly: "My little sister saw that you and the two senior sisters were very excited about chatting, so I didn't call you. We've been here for a while!"

"The only thing missing is Senior Brother Qian Yun!"

Zhou Jing put her left hand on her eyebrows and looked at the sky. She looked very painful when being hit by the scorching sun.

It was almost noon, when the sun was at its most intense.

"Are you all here? Let's find a shady place to rest!"

A voice sounded from the rear right, and Yun Qian turned out from between the bamboo papers with a heavy face and came to the four people.

She looked tired, which would have been obvious had it not been for the black veil.

"Yeah, where did Senior Brother Qian Yun's mask go? How did it turn into a veil?"

Zhou Jing turned his face in surprise and looked up and down, looking like a meddlesome person.

Dugu Xuanye couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Qian Yun, the veil on your face looks very unique, it seems like a close-fitting part of a woman's body. Could it be that you..."

She paused smiling, watching Yun Qian's reaction.

Yun Qian's expression remained normal and her tone was unusually calm: "My mask was damaged by a strange beast. There are so many female disciples in the sect, so I borrowed a piece of veil to wear it!"

"I'm very curious about how shocking Senior Brother Qian's face is, why is it always blocked?"

The light in Zhou Jing's eyes was indeed full of interest.

Li Yingying and Mo Qing, who didn't know the truth, looked at Yun Qian curiously.

Yun Qian shook his head and pretended to sigh: "I'm too ugly, with black moles and red spots all over my face. I'm afraid you'll have nightmares after seeing it!"

"Senior Brother Qian Yun, don't be fooled. I, Zhou Jing, have seen the world. What kind of traffickers and lackeys and pig-slaughters and dog-slaughters have not been seen before? I don't believe that you are uglier than them, and your voice is so nice. It doesn't make sense. He’ll look ugly!”

Zhou Jing's appetite was whetted, her eyes were shining, and she was extremely curious about Yun Qian's appearance.

He swallowed a few times and even felt a little nervous, but it wasn't like he was pretending.

He really wanted to get a glimpse of Yun Qian's true mask of Lushan.

But why is Zhou Jing so interested in the same "man"? Could it be that he has a habit of cutting off his sleeves?

Yun Qian's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Senior Brother Qian Yun, why does your voice... sound like a girl?"

The weak and timid Li Yingying suddenly said hesitantly.

Mo Qing also nodded: "Yes, senior brother's voice is clearer and more beautiful than mine and Yingying's..."

Yun Qian's heart was beating wildly, and he stayed where he was as if he had been electrocuted.

The air seemed to be frozen, and there was an inexplicable embarrassment.

After being reminded by Li Yingying, Yun Qian realized a terrible problem: Xiaoli was not here, so she spoke directly in her own native accent.

Her voice was obviously different from Xiaoli's.

Although Xiaoli's voice was very thin, you could tell it was Shota as soon as you heard it.

And Yun Qian's voice was as clear as a sweet spring, with a hint of girlish agility in its tenacity.

All in all, it sounds like the voice of a young woman.

At this moment, even if Yun Qian temporarily imitated Xiaoli's voice, it would be completely different.

Yun Qian searched Guchang and found a far-fetched reason. He explained awkwardly: "I had a cold and my throat felt uncomfortable, so..."

But before he finished speaking, a drum sound as compact as thunder came from afar.

The whole mountain forest was shaken by the sound of drums.

The beasts ran like crazy into the depths of the forest.

"It's the Demon Rhinoceros Drum. The Pavilion Master is calling all the disciples. Let's go to the other courtyard quickly!"

After hearing the sound of the drum, Zhou Jing forgot about Yun Qian's voice and wished she could fly to another courtyard to watch the excitement.

"What does beating the magic rhinoceros drum mean? Something big happened?" Yun Qian asked hesitantly.

"Yes, if it were not a major matter related to the survival of the sect, the Pavilion Master would not sound the magic rhinoceros drum and interrupt the competition of all disciples!"

Zhou Jing nodded and smiled: "Something big has happened to our sect. Let's rush over and take a quick look!"

Yun Qian's heart skipped a beat and her eyelids jumped.

There is an ominous premonition lingering in my heart...

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