Cultivation card draw NPC

"Wang Wang~"

The little white dog moved its short legs and ran in front of Jiang Qinfeng. Thanks to Chai Jingyan's enlightenment pill, it is no longer an ordinary dog ​​in the world. With sharp dog paws, it cut cleanly the vines blocking the path of its owner .

"Xiaofeng, do you have anything to gain?" Yan Yiyun asked far away standing under a tree in the distance.

Jiang Qinfeng lowered his eyes to check the meeting, and said loudly: "Not here."

As soon as the words fell, a red-cored crabapple fell gently in front of his eyes. He was agile and caught it immediately, frowning slightly, and looked up.

The golden sunlight penetrated through the gaps between the leaves, illuminating the long dark purple hair, overlapping the colors, and the shadows of the trees whirling, as if covering Xie Lingtan with a beautiful and complicated gauze.

The cold monk stood on the crabapple tree, with a dark dragon horn growing on the left side, which was quite incomplete and weird.

Strange to say, the crabapple on his back is bright red like a burning fire, and he is about to erupt with enthusiasm, but he is shrouded in a layer of ice-like coldness and arrogance. He looks like a ruthless character who is hard to get close to.

But it was such a person, with long eyes drooping, and Jiang Qinfeng's surprised face was reflected in the purple eyes, like a bright moon sinking in the wine pool, and the straight lip line was slightly curved, and he smiled childishly.

"You peel the flowers."

Jiang Qinfeng heard the words and opened the fiery red petals one by one, revealing the tender red stamens, and an ice lotus seed lay quietly inside.

His eyes lit up.

"Brother Xie found one, it's amazing."

Xie Lingtan: "It's okay."

"You won't step out of the tree again this time?" Jiang Qinfeng joked with a smile.

"……Won't."

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Jiang, what do you gain?"

Qing Yuanju brought several Founding Emperor monks to search nearby.

Yan Yiyun hurriedly said: "Brother Xie, you are injured, don't climb so high, what if you fall down?"

Xie Lingtan sighed slightly, his figure flickered, and he fell from the tree——

"Well."

Jiang Qinfeng stretched out his arm to catch it.

Jiang Qinfeng: "Look, it fell down again."

"Master Xie, why are you so careless?"

Qing Yuanju hurried over with a concerned expression.

Xie Lingtan struggled out of Jiang Qinfeng's arms, and coughed twice: "I think the injury is not healed, but it's nothing serious."

"Look at what you said, I didn't know that I was in the same tent with you? I fell asleep at night and couldn't wake up. It wasn't a serious injury, so what? I told you not to go up, but you wanted to go up, did you fall?

"Jiang Qinfeng shook his head, looking worried.

What he said was originally taught by Xie Lingtan, but unconsciously, there was a bit of complaint and concern, and it was difficult for someone like Qing Yuanju to see the flaws.

Jiang Qinfeng continued to complain:

"That Jun Zhixi is really powerful. This time not only brother Xie, but sister Yan also suffered a lot of injuries. Xiaofeng was bitten by a killer bee and her nose was bruised and her face was swollen. Sister Xiaolong was exhausted from exhaustion. What should I do if I encounter danger later?"

Jiang Qinfeng's appearance is very deceiving to people. He has a gentle and beautiful nature, gentle temperament, sincere tone of every sentence, moist eyes, and he has to make people believe all the lies in his mouth.

Lie well, now it is considered exercised.

Qing Yuanju suppressed the joy in his heart, bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Then you have to take good care of yourself, everyone. We also have tasks, so go ahead and take care of your health."

Seeing their disappearing backs, Yan Yiyun came over:

"It's in this tent camp, are you sure he has the guts to call Yuan Zeshan over? What if it's the magic cultivator?"

Then I can't eat and walk away.

Xie Lingtan's expression was calm. After seeing many leaves scattered on Jiang Qinfeng's shoulders, he even stretched out his hand to gently brush them away, taking his time.

"Precisely because there are all the powers of the two realms in the camp, no demon cultivator—including Jun Zhixi dared to come, unless..."

"Unless what?"

Yan Yiyun's eyes showed doubts.

Jiang Qinfeng: "Unless there is a spiritual creature like Yuanxia Diao to help. Didn't they use it in Linjiang? I guess, the weird breach in the Lingbao Secret Realm was also done by the two of them. They still think they don't know it. "

Hearing his words, Xie Lingtan solemnly said:

"This matter is dangerous, Xiaofeng, I don't want you to be involved in it."

"Brother Xie, look at what you said, if there is a traitor among the founding emperors and almost killed Xiaofeng, how can I just sit idly by?"

Jiang Qinfeng understood that Xie Lingtan didn't want to get involved in the fight between players.

Xie Lingtan frowned: "If it weren't for the fact that the three major realms are now united against the Demon Realm, there would be no need to spend so much trouble."

Demonic players will not give up the good chance of being seriously injured by Immortal players.

Although Daolian is the winner in the battle between the Three Realms and the Demon Realm, wouldn't it be good for players to kill each other during the battle?

Xie Lingtan guessed that the magic players would take action in the next few days, and stayed with Jiang Qinfeng to watch their arrival for several nights, and ordered Xu Xiaolong to make corresponding preparations.

This night, the moon and stars are sparse, and it is rare to be a cool night.

Inside the supernatant camp.

"Squeak."

Jiang Qinfeng opened his eyes, and a little furry sable squatted on his chest, looking at him innocently.

He was slightly startled, as expected, brother Xie had expected well, the SSR cards that Yuan Zeshan and Mo Wanwan got were really powerful, they could indeed come and go without a trace, even Chai Jingyan probably couldn't stop them here.

The figure of the young master of Demon Realm was tall, he turned his face sideways, and smiled at him:

"Long time no see, young master, how did you sleep?"

Jiang Qinfeng suddenly sat up and drew his sword, the snow-white sword light illuminated a pair of eyes like condensed water:

"It's you? You are so bold! Aren't you afraid of being arrested if you break into the Shangqing camp alone at night?"

Yuan Zeshan didn't move at all, his eyes flicked:

"I have my confidence, look over there."

"Your companion is in my hands, be careful."

She smiled triumphantly: the fate of this little sword god is in her mind, and it is pleasant to think about it.

On the right, Mo Wanwan bound Yan Yiyun with a whip.

On the left, Qing Yuanju imprisoned Xie Lingtan with a spell.

Qing Yuanju: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Xie, you are being polite."

Xie Lingtan lowered his head, his handsome facial features were hidden in the dark, and his expression could not be seen clearly:

"Xiaofeng, leave me alone, go quickly."

Although he is weak, he is like a large wild beast that is restrained, and he still has a terrifying deterrent force, which cannot be underestimated.

"Lian Zi is not here. Are you here for personal revenge in Linjiang City? Mr. Qing, do you feel worthy of your family by doing this?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qinfeng slowly put down the long sword in his hand.

Qing Yuanju smiled without saying a word.

"You can understand it this way, it is indeed a personal enmity."

Yuan Zeshan showed a dangerous smile in the dark, leaned close to Jiang Qinfeng, and said in a low voice:

"Little guy, there is also an unresolved account between you and me."

Jiang Qinfeng was cold: "What's the matter? What can I have to do with you, a shameless demon?"

"You didn't hit the soul-destroying bell before, right? You asked your brother to prepare weapons to deal with us in advance, didn't you? You look cute, but you're a little cunning in your heart. You... are not good."

The young master Mo Dao's canine teeth are slightly exposed, like a wolf dog who is jealous, if you look at it more than once, you will be hated by this heartless thing.

"How are you going to settle it?"

Jiang Qinfeng really didn't expect the other party to know about it.

Yuan Zeshan tightly grasped the young master's delicate and fair wrist, with great strength, leaving a scarlet mark, which looked quite shocking, but also had a bit of temptation to make people daydream.

He said: "I'm a very good person. Young master is going to visit our Demon Realm? Or, would you like to be planted by me with an upgraded version of the Dementor Bell's Devouring Gu?"

"brush--"

Almost instantly, Xie Lingtan summoned his sword to attack Yuan Zeshan and went straight to Yuan Zeshan's back.

"You, you! Young master, be careful!"

Mo Wanwan was made unstable by the sharp sword wind, and suddenly fell to the ground, so embarrassed, Qing Yuanju chanted a mantra, and countless water swords shot at Xie Lingtan.

The situation changed suddenly, and Xie Lingtan and Yuan Zeshan, one white and one red, were fighting together, and it was hard to tell who was the top.

"call out!"

Mo Wanwan brandished a whip, trying to step forward to help, but was pursued by Jiang Qinfeng.

"You were not injured?"

Jiang Qinfeng straightened his wrist, hooked the enemy's long whip, and pulled the poisonous snake-like weapon out of Mo Wanwan's hand.

Yuan Zeshan whispered: "No injury? Sure enough."

With a puff, Xie Lingtan's long sword pierced through his shoulder, and said coldly:

"I know you're coming tonight."

Xu Xiaolong walked in with a group of monks, held the torches high, and the hall was lit up, and the leaders were Gongsun Ying from the Shangqing Realm and Qing Lingyue from the Founding Emperor.

Both of them looked unkind, staring at this group of daring demon cultivators and...Qing Yuanju.

"Catch them!"

The monks took orders: "Yes!"

Jiang Qinfeng smiled and said, "Young Master Qing, look at the good deeds you have done."

Mo Wanwan wiped the blood from her mouth, knowing that she had fallen into a trap, she said bitterly:

"Qing Yuanju, send me a message—"

Qing Yuanju quickly defended himself, but for some reason the situation became like this:

"me……"

Jiang Qinfeng pretended to be surprised: "You mean the founding emperor's Young Master Qing sent a message to Moxiu? How could that be!"

"He crushed the dark lotus seeds with his own hands, and there are marks on his hands... Is there some misunderstanding?" Xie Lingtan chimed in.

Gongsun Ying looked at Qing Lingyue: "This is the young master of the noble realm, misunderstood? How do you think about this?"

"……Ugh."

Qing Lingyue showed a heartbroken expression: "Xiao Ju, how could you do such a thing!"

Qing Yuanju faltered: "Lord Lin, I'm not—"

"I'm so disappointed in you!"

Mo Wanwan said angrily: "You traitor! Die badly!"

Qing Yuanju was at a loss: "Wanwan, I'm not—"

"You still want to lie to me? Get lost!"

Qing Yuanju: "..."

"Mo Wanwan, hurry up and leave."

Yuan Zeshan summoned his spiritual pet.

"squeak!"

Xie Lingtan raised his eyebrows: "Want to leave?"

Jiang Qinfeng caught up: "Don't even think about it!"

Mo Wanwan opened the map of heaven and earth, intending to reproduce the scene in Linjiang City——

How could Jiang Qinfeng make her succeed again?

Qing Yuanju also wanted to hide in Qiankuntu first, but was thrown away by Mo Wanwan.

"Go away!"

Qing Yuanju: "Oh."

Seeing Yuan Zeshan enter the picture of heaven and earth, Mo Wanwan slammed east and west, jumped in the air, her waist and limbs were slung, the red gauze was graceful, her body was as light as a flying swallow, and as difficult to grasp as a loach.

"Bao'er, catch it!"

The sable held the map of heaven and earth in its mouth, turned around and disappeared without a trace, and a group of monks couldn't stop it.

Mo Wanwan stood alone on the spot, breathed a sigh of relief, not afraid, and said with a smile:

"How would you righteous people treat me, a weak woman?"

Xie Lingtan: "Since you are so confident, why don't you shave your hair short first?"

Mo Wanwan blinked: "It doesn't have to be like this."