South Xinjiang

It is cold moonlight again, and there are few people in the complex mountains of southern Xinjiang. Jin Ping'er stands on the edge of a cliff, looking into the distance, there is a dark shadow, undulating peaks, steep and steep mountain roads, making people upset chaos.

Yuwufei, these terrains are also like walking on flat ground, but Jin Ping'er chose to walk for a day, marching in the dark and dense jungle, letting go of his thoughts, the sky went into the night, and came to the end of the darkness, where the moonlight was bright, there was a cliff.

Standing silently, the hem of the yellow clothes fluttered in the cold wind of the cliff.

Jin Ping'er looked gloomy.

"Hundred Flowers" has unique body skills, and the phantom is invisible. In the contest with Yan Hong, Jin Ping'er escaped.

slidely different.

In the face of danger, if you don't run away, what you leave behind is your life. In order to survive, Jin Ping'er will give it a go, but facing Yan Hong, Jin Ping'er knows that if you don't run away, what you can't escape is the things you have already discarded. Gradually sprouting recovery, more deadly than danger, can't fight, dare not fight!

It is absolutely not allowed to have, called 'heart'.

Rolling up the sleeve of the left arm, the mountain wind hit the skin, the bandage was perfect, the knot trembling slightly, Jin Ping'er's outstretched right hand paused in mid-air, the slender fingertips hooked the beautifully tied knot, yellow The strips of cloth spread out with the wind and fell away, leaving a piece of plain silk sticking to the skin. Jin Ping'er lifted the white juan, and the squarely folded white juan unfolded in the air, slipped down on the cool fingertips, and finally into the abyss of darkness.

Yan Hong's wound medicine is very good, there is only an ugly scar left on the hideous wound, and the mouth is slightly open, the surrounding skin is pink and tender, it is obvious that the careful person used the skin-beautifying plaster.

Scratching the cracked opening with her fingertips, the slight pain pierced her bones, and faint blood appeared, Jin Ping'er put down her sleeve.

Jin Ping'er looked towards the southwest, and played tricks on Gui Li's monkey, now he should go to Gui Li's side, secretly see what's going on.

The purple grass turned into a shooting star and disappeared on the lonely cliff.

In the quiet jungle by the cliff, footsteps could be heard, and the cyan figure stood on the edge of the cliff holding the small brown and white beast.

Yan Hong stroked the little raccoon's hair, looked at the direction where the purple awns disappeared, Jin Ping'er was standing here just now, the moonlight shone on her, the shadow shrunk into a dark ball under her feet, the pale yellow figure stood on the edge of the cliff, it turned out to be that Generally thin.

After all, it is a woman.

Yan Hong shook her head, ignoring the loneliness she felt when she looked at the desolate figure, and looked away. There was a plain silk in the dark and raging abyss, rolling, struggling, and drifting with the wind in the thick ink and deep cliffs.

The light in Yan Hong's eyes was flickering, Jin Ping'er's appearance of scratching the wound like masochism hit her heart, and the expressionless side face was reflected in her eyes with a bit of sadness, which she couldn't get rid of.

Yan Hong pursed her lips, suppressing the untimely sympathy, she was kind-hearted, she wanted to separate objects, Yan Hong warned herself.

The little raccoon raised its head and whined, and licked Yan Hong's chin. There was a long cry in the air, and the black and white dot rushed into the abyss like lightning, and immediately picked up the piece of plain silk, and landed on Yan Hong's shoulder.

Yan Hong had no choice but to take the white cloth that Fei Er held in her mouth. The Bai Juan she was familiar with was covered with a dull red color. The mountain wind howled, and Yan Hong let go of her hand. A little bit of burning turned into blue smoke and disappeared.

The cyan light rose and flew towards the southwest.

The cliff half overhanging the abyss left Yanhong with an unknown sigh. The moonlight shone on the cliff, but could not illuminate the bottomless bottom of the cliff.

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Southern Xinjiang^Qili Cave

Narrow mountain road, twists and turns, jagged mountain and stone walls, with water dripping continuously, already dark and humid, moss-covered mountain and rock trails, many places have gathered into small water beaches, Jin Ping'er frowned, in the mountain road Moving forward, Gui Li really knows how to pick a place.

Jin Ping'er has already caught up with Gui Li, but there is a very beautiful woman beside Gui Li for no reason, assuming that Gui Li rescued the monster imprisoned in Fenxiang Valley, Jin Ping'er has to guess the identity of the woman, for safety's sake, two days Jin Ping'er didn't dare to get too close, so she left some distance behind the two of them, walked on foot, made many twists and turns, and finally walked out of this mountain road of unknown age, and saw the light of day again.

The sun is shining, and there are bustling sounds in the distance. Houses with a strong Miao flavor have sprung up. Jin Ping'er has read some ancient books about southern Xinjiang in Yanhong's room, and knows the five ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang. , I also recognized the Miao people's house, thought for a while, hid my figure, and fled towards the closely connected Miao family village built on the mountain.

Yanhong walked out slowly along the tortuous mountain road, Xiaoli and Feier followed her, Yanhong had a gloomy face, how many things happened in the valley during the time that damn Jin Pinger imprisoned her!

Yan Hong followed all the way, and accidentally found that the person Jin Ping'er was following was Gui Li, and there was another strange woman, Yan Hong vaguely felt familiar, but Jin Ping'er didn't dare to get too close, Yan Hong stayed further away, Fortunately, there is a little raccoon, so I won't lose it.

Seeing Gui Li, Yan Hong felt uneasy for a while, if seeing Zhang Xiaofan for the first time because of Xiu's reason and his honest nature, she still had a little kindness towards him, but Yan Hong is not sensitive to Gui Li now.

Ghost Li means danger, it means trouble, as long as he thinks of Xiu being injured several times because of him, it's no wonder that senior brother wants to get rid of him, even Yan Hong doesn't want to see him.

Hateful gold bottle!

Yan Hong stood in the same place thinking, with a cold face, the little raccoon let out a low whine, and rubbed against Yan Hong who was obviously full of anger, Yan Hong bent down and touched the little raccoon, and then tapped Fei Er's head.

"Little raccoon, Fei'er, remember to hide if there is danger."

Receiving the response from the two little things, Yan Hong hid in the forest and chased after Jin Ping'er.

The bustling Miao village, the majestic altar, the uneasiness in Yan Hong's heart, the only luck is that Xiu is not here.

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South Xinjiang

Shangguan Ce led a group of people into this precipitous southern border for two days. Apart from many mountain spirits and wild monsters, they also killed a lot of odd and small devils who came to southern border to join in the fun. , no clues.

As the sun was setting and the sun was sinking, everyone rested in the forest, each with his own thoughts.

"Uncle Shangguan, this southern border is so big, it's just a waste of time and energy to run around without a clue. I wonder if Uncle Shangguan has a good plan?" Fa Xiang asked a question while resting in the forest, because he faintly Realizing that Fenxianggu and his group were not in a hurry to go deep into Southern Xinjiang, but only searched outside, Dharma Xiang shouted a Buddha's name, and said respectfully: "I wonder if there is any news from Miss Yan?"

Shangguan Ce glanced at the calm and calm Faxiang, and snorted coldly in his heart: This young monk is not simple!Qingyun's Xiao Yicai and Tianyin Temple's Dharma Aspect are much more powerful than Li Xun!

Shangguan Ce had a serious face: "Nephew Fa Xiang, please be safe and don't be impatient."

After speaking, he didn't care about the Dharma, soared into the sky, stood among the clouds, and looked into the distance. Although he was wearing gray clothes and plain robes, he had a domineering arrogance that was naturally formed, and the nine-cold ice pierced the bone-piercing glare, hanging at his feet.

Faxiang's cassock was blown up by the wind, and he heard that Shangguan Ce had a weird temper, and it was true, the figure standing in the air was clearly dismounting his horse, Faxiang still had a peaceful face, clasped his hands together: "Uncle Shangguan, you are so powerful."

"Hmph!" Lu Shun sat on a flat stone, snorting coldly, not hiding the displeasure on his face.

Li Xun frowned, and had no choice but to come out to smooth things over: "Senior Brother Fa Xiang, although Jin Ping'er was injured, she has always been cunning, and it would take a lot of time for my junior sister to deal with her, let alone how many demons are hidden in the deep mountains." To teach demons, be careful."

"Senior brother Li is right, but the poor monk is impatient, Amitabha." Faxiang saluted and chatted with Li Xun. The Xuanhuo Altar is ingenious, but after the poor monk inquired, he learned that the Xuanhuo Altar collapsed, and the Hehuan Sect came to harass Guigu this time, could it be that Jin Ping'er did it too, could this demon girl really have the ability to escape the earth?"

As soon as Fa Xiang said a word, Li Xun's face was gloomy, and all the elders also looked gloomy.

Lu Xueqian sat not far from Xiu's side, a few steps away, and kept silent all the time. At this moment, she couldn't help but take a look at Faxiang. The monk with a peaceful expression was somewhat unpredictable. Looking to the side, Xiu really had a cold face. .

Xiu looked at Faxiang coldly, and said: "Brother Faxiang really cares about Bigu. In just two days, he even cared about the buildings of Fenxiang Valley. Heh, he is worthy of being a monk."

Hearing the words, Faxiang's smile froze for a moment, avoiding Hedaxiu's hostile gaze, and smiled wryly at Li Xun.

Li Xun understands the reason, although the Dharma Prime Minister's stay has indeed brought a lot of inconvenience to the master's plot, but he is easy-going and has a lot of prestige in the righteous way, so it is not suitable to conflict with him, as long as he is wandering around with him, it will be fine, let alone Xiu Hostile to Fa Xiang, what I have to talk about is the old things in Caomiao Village, and the so-called 'old knowledge' that involved the collapse of the Xuanhuo Altar

Thinking of this, Li Xun sympathized with the bitterness in Faxiang's smile, glared at Xiu, and saluted Faxiang: "Senior Brother Faxiang, Xiu didn't intend to offend, don't be surprised, the Xuanhuo Altar was built on top of a volcano, and the volcano erupted. It’s no wonder the fire altar collapsed.”

After all, Li Xun is protecting Xiu, the elders still have some complaints about Xiu about the Xuanhuo Altar, it's better to bring it up.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fa Xiang didn't say anything after this commotion.

"Hmph!" Xiu snorted coldly, instead of looking at the face, he met Xue Qi's concerned gaze and shook his head.

Lu Shun, who had been watching the situation, smiled coldly, and said strangely: "The volcanic eruption is true. The Xuanhuo Altar was destroyed. It's not easy to say. Did Li Xun's nephew mention to the old man that our Xuanhuojian may fall?" In the case of Gui Li, the orphan of Caomiao Village, who is now the deputy suzerain of the Demon Cult, there are so many twists and turns, hum!"

"Uncle Master!" Unexpectedly, what Li Xun said after drinking was recorded by Lu Shun. As soon as Lu Shun's words came out, everyone's eyes fell on Xiu.

Li Xun was apologetic, Fa Xiang was surprised, surprised that Ghost Li also appeared in Southern Border, and even more surprised that there is really Xinmi in the Xuanhuo Altar?

But all the elders knew about Heda Xiu's birth and also knew about the Xuanhuo Altar, and they all looked at Xiu with suspicion.

Dao Dao's eyes were piercing, and after a few steps, she also felt those piercing eyes. Lu Xueqi didn't know how the person who was being watched would feel, but it must be hard!

Seeing Lu Shun's schadenfreude in his sneer, seeing Li Xun's apologetic expression, seeing the scrutinizing eyes of the elders, Xiu stood up and faced Lu Shun: "Uncle Lu, if you have something to say, you may as well speak up!"

The red clothes fluttered without wind, Lu Shun also stood up, and the atmosphere froze.

Li Xun's complexion changed, and he stood in the middle immediately. Although Li Xun was annoyed by Lu Shun, he was still an elder. "Uncle Lu, the housework will be interrupted after we go home, this time it's time to get down to business! Xiu hasn't apologized to Uncle Lu yet!"

He purposely put emphasis on the word 'teacher uncle', but Li Xun didn't look at Xiu, but moved his body to block the eyes of the elders.

Xiu still stood upright, ever since he knew that Lu Shun was trying to provoke the relationship between himself, senior sister and senior brother, he hated Lu Shun even more, he clenched his fists, his breath soared, but he felt that clear gaze, sideways glance, Xue Qi frowned.

Xiu took a deep breath and let go of his hand: "Elder Lu, Xiu has exceeded the rules."

Lu Shun snorted coldly, but Li Xun gave Lu Shun a wink, glanced at the standing face, Lu Shun also sat down slowly, and Li Xun breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiu turned around angrily and sat down, the figure beside him swayed slightly, Xue Qi had already walked to her side and sat down.

There were only two women here, no one cared about Lu Xueqi sitting next to He Daxiu, only Lu Shun stared at He Daxiu motionlessly.

Lu Xueqi knew that Xiu was angry, so she sat straight over.

With a faint fragrance, Xiu recovered his breath and said softly, "I'm fine."

Lu Xueqi glanced at Xiu, then her cold eyes fell on Lu Shun.

Lu Shun froze for a moment, the woman with Tian Ya, her eyes were cold and not strong, but like a knife, clear to the bone, she retracted it in an instant, like an illusion, Lu Shun was baffled.

Xiu ignored that old man Lu Shun and talked softly with Xue Qi.

Seeing this, Lu Shun's face turned ashen. Sure enough, the person whom Shangguan Ce valued had the same temper as him. Lu Shun looked up, and saw that the gray-clothed and white-haired man was still so majestic, and Lu Shun's eyes flashed viciously.

Shangguan Ce didn't know what was going on below. He looked in the direction of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang and frowned.

Suddenly there was a rumbling sound from far away, and it was still transmitted to the forest, which was the deeper part of southern Xinjiang.

'call out! 'The gray light disappeared in the sky in a blink of an eye.

Everyone in the forest stood up one after another, Xiu felt uneasy suddenly, and immediately turned into red light to chase after him. In the night, they rose one after another, and various lights streaked across the sky.

In the depths of southern Xinjiang, the flames burned the sky.

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Author: My Xiao Xunxun is still a good kid, but he is a bit arrogant.

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