The merman villain is a bit teasing [Rebirth]

The stone lamp fused with Du Yinzhi's consciousness and suddenly shattered. There was only one reason, something happened to Yinzhi.

Regardless of arguing with Bai Xu, Du Yanshu rushed out of the room and whistled like a lead, the originally bright courtyard darkened instantly, and the bloody bird came in response.

"Do you know how to enter the ghost domain?"

Xue Mingniao nodded, then shook his head for a moment, his dark eyes were full of bewilderment.

"I remember, but can't get in?" Du Yanshu asked with a frown in his anxious voice.

Xue Mingniao shrugged his head and acquiesced.

"It's okay, just take me with you."

Just as he was about to fly away, Bai Xu's voice sounded behind him——

"Third Master, subordinates can enter the ghost domain."

Seeing Du Yanshu's figure paused, Bai Xu continued: "If the third master still trusts his subordinates."

Du Yanshu pondered for a moment, then rode on Xuemingniao's back, raised his chin slightly, and said condescendingly to Bai Xu who was standing upright in the porch: "I'm sorry."

Now that the situation is urgent, there is no other way. Besides, he still wants to trust Bai Xu. After all, he is a partner who has grown up and knows everything. In his previous life, he also protected himself until the end.

"Obey!" There was finally a gleam of brilliance in his dark eyes.

"Come up—"

Can……

As soon as Bai Xu approached, the Xueming Bird looked as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Bai Xu held his breath and tried several times, but he still couldn't get close, let alone ride it.

"...Third Master, this..." It was obvious that the bird didn't welcome him very much.

"Follow Yujian." Du Yanshu held his forehead, what kind of master and what kind of bird... It should be said that it was the former master...

The corner of Bai Xu's mouth twitched: "Yes."

So, Du Yanshu rode the red bird in front, Bai Xu walked with the sword and barely followed, one bird and one sword flew towards the Western Regions through the clouds and fog.

The blood bird travels thousands of miles a day, sitting on it and looking down, the scenery on the ground turns into clusters of colorful streamers. Naturally, Bai Xu Yujian can't keep up with its speed. Sweat all over his face.

Even so, he refused to show a slack look, he was far inferior to Du Yinzhi in the eyes of the third master, could he still lose to Du Yinzhi's mount? !

"Fly slower, Bai Xu can't keep up." Du Yanshu whispered.

Hearing the words, the blood-bright bird uttered a low cry, its wings shook, and it flew even faster...

"..."

After walking for more than half a day, a large blood-colored cloud began to fill the surrounding area, and the situation on the ground could be barely seen through the clouds, and the sight was scarlet.

The blood-bright bird landed on a small hill where it was still possible to get down. Du Yanshu looked around, and the blood-red swamp jumped into his eyes.

After a while, Bai Xu also flew down, sheathed his sword, and stood beside Du Yanshu: "I'll lead the way."

"Take a break," Du Yanshu looked sideways at his pale complexion: "Time for a cup of tea."

Bai Xu's consumption of spiritual power has already been exhausted, although he is eager to see the introduction, but he can't ignore the other party's life or death.

On the contrary, Bai Xu was slightly taken aback: "Third Master..."

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." With an impatient tone on purpose, Du Yanshu turned his face away from him and rubbed the blood bird's head as a reward. It squinted its eyes and was so happy that it was praised. call out.

The work of a cup of tea passed in a blink of an eye, and after finishing the adjustment, Bai Xu's expression finally calmed down: "Third Master, follow me closely, there are countless formations along the way, and there are also many ghosts and monsters hiding in the dark."

After a pause, he looked at the blood-bright bird with dim eyes: "It's just that the blood-bright bird is too conspicuous, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go with you."

Du Yanshu pondered for a moment, looked back at Xuemingniao and told him, "Find a place to rest first, and I will call you if something happens."

The blood-bright bird whined at him, his eyes were full of worry, Du Yan smoothed his hair, and said softly, "It's okay, let's go."

After flapping its wings, the blood bird reluctantly flew into the sky, its bright red feathers covered the sky and the sun, and it went back and forth three times.

Bai Xu saw it in his eyes, turned his face away and looked at Du Yanshu coldly, and the other's light eyes just met: "Let's go."

Because the feng shui of Huangquan is dangerous, the miasma and poisonous mist are pervasive, the closer to the entrance, the stronger the sense of stagnation of spiritual power, the breath-holding can only be slightly relieved, but cannot be completely eliminated. The reason why the ghosts are all in one pot is that here, the cultivators are greatly restricted.

Because he practiced ghost clan Taoism, Bai Xu was already immune to this. He looked at the third master whose complexion was getting paler, frowned slightly, hesitated to speak, and finally didn't say anything. He knew that his previous mentality If you do those things in chaos, the third master will never accept his kindness again.

But even so, what does it matter?Why did Du Yinzhi get the third master? He was just an experiment in Leng Yu's hands, a pawn for entertainment.

Thinking of this, the corners of Bai Xu's mouth slightly curled up, and there was a faint cold smile in his dark eyes.

The two walked side by side in silence, the blood mist was getting thicker, the world was silent, and it seemed more and more dangerous. Du Yanshu secretly accumulated spiritual power, holding the scabbard in his hand, his nerves stretched to the limit.

Even though it was so lightly quoted earlier, practitioners have always escaped death when they broke into the ghost domain, so how dare they relax.

"Du Yinzhi's curse did not disappear after refining his body. In order to prevent his spiritual power from running amok, he had to take Gathering Pill to suppress his inner demons every once in a while to maintain his sober state. In the past two days, he was depressed and did not know what he did. In addition to the erosion of the curse on him, Ju Ling Pill can no longer suppress it, and Du Yinzhi is afraid that he will not be able to keep awake."

Two days ago... Could this be the reason for leaving without notice?Du Yanshu's heart throbbed, and the knuckles of his hand holding the scabbard turned white.

Ju Ling Pill, Du Yanshu recalled that half a month ago in the house in Wuxi Town, he saw Yinzhi secretly taking medicine in the middle of the night. If the Ju Ling Pill couldn't be suppressed, he could only suck the spiritual power or even the soul of a stranger.

Seeing Du Yanshu's pale face, Bai Xu continued to say with a blank expression: "So, the third master should have guessed what Du Yinzhi is doing in Huangquan without telling you."

Du Yanshu looked ahead and didn't answer.

"One day, he will suck the third master's spiritual power and even his soul."

"Don't make wild guesses until you witness it with your own eyes." Du Yanshu looked serious.

The corners of Bai Xu's mouth twitched: "Even now, the third master still has his heart in his heart."

"Seeing is believing." Du Yanshu's expression remained unchanged.

As soon as the words fell, a wave of spiritual power flew towards him with killing intent. Du Yanshu's face changed slightly, and he dodged in a flash. The shirt on his left arm was torn.

When he looked up again, Bai Xu's face was hidden in the thick fog, and his facial features could not be seen clearly, Du Yanshu felt a chill in his heart.

"Since I want to see it with my own eyes, it just so happens that Leng has been busy lately, and he is in a good mood today. I want to take the third son to have a look. Don't you think Leng is meddling?" Even with a smile, Leng His voice sent chills down the spine.

Du Yanshu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said calmly, "I hate it."

"...Third Young Master is really interesting." Without saying a word, a man in black clothes was already standing in front of him, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, at first glance he looked like a handsome young man with a friendly smile.

"This is the truth." Du Yanshu said calmly, the smiling young man in front of him was the vicious and cunning Kuanggu Sect Master.

"Young Master Du is safe and sound." The smile on Leng Yu's face deepened, and two small dimples floated up at the corners of his mouth.

Du Yanshu's face was expressionless: "Master Leng is here today, what advice do you have?"

Leng Yu clicked his tongue, pouted his lips and said: "Young Master Du is so cold, it makes Leng very sad. Although we met for the first time, we have already had skin-to-skin relationship?"

Hearing this, Bai Xu's body trembled suddenly, but Du Yanshu obviously didn't notice through the fog.

"Master Leng may have misremembered." Du Yanshu said coldly, with no emotion on his face.

Smiling coldly, his eyes looked like a bottomless dry well: "On the Lantern Festival, when the moon is on the brows, in the boats on the Jinyue River, the beautiful scenery and the spring night, I will never forget you, uncle."

"You can't call these two words—!" Bugui unsheathed, the dazzling sword light cut through the thick fog, and slashed straight towards Leng Yu.

Standing Leng Yu with his hands behind his back, the smile on his face did not fade, and he unconsciously moved behind Du Yanshu: "The third son is so ruthless, I am really going to be sad."

Naturally, Du Yanshu would not be affected by his jokes, Jian Guang turned to his back and slashed three swords, his cold and gloomy figure was hidden in the blood mist, and he was like a ghost like a ghost: "As expected of the third son of the Du family, just relying on The fact that Huang Quan can still use spiritual power is very rare in your cultivation world."

Du Yanshu ignored it, and knew in his heart that with Leng Yu's strength, even if he was completely victorious, he would have no chance of winning alone, let alone now that he was in the ghost domain and his spirit veins were restrained, and every time he made a move, the spirit veins would faintly Painful, very strained.

It can be said that odds do not exist——!

Standing in the thick fog, Bai Xu neither spoke nor moved, his eyes darkened and he watched coldly.Du Yan understood clearly that today's Bai Xu didn't send himself directly to Leng Yu, because he missed his old love.

Seeing that Du Yanshu's spiritual breath became more and more unstable, he smiled coldly: "If the third son is tired from playing, tell me, I can't bear to watch you work so hard~"

After saying that, the surrounding blood mist flowed and gathered like a liquid, and instantly condensed into red ropes, entwined into a net, overwhelmingly pouring towards Du Yanshu!

Du Yanshu's sword moves incessantly, and blood mist splattered everywhere the sword intended, and the red rain fell suddenly.

Although it was a wanton and light scene, it was already at the end of its strength, and the fairy-binding net woven with blood mist continued to wrap around him.

In fact, if Leng Yu seriously wanted to put him to death, it would not be a matter of hooking his fingers. It was just out of his bad taste to spend so much time in playing.

"The third son can last for so long, I really surprised Leng." Standing not far away, Leng Yu stood not far away, his slightly red eyes flashed a gleam of excitement, he snapped his fingers, and the blood mist turned into a huge cloud again. Arm, stretched out from the immortal net and grabbed Du Yanshu's throat!

Du Yanshu swiped the tip of his sword and slashed towards the blood palm, but the blood palm did not move at all, swallowing up the raging sword intent.

"...!" Throat was suppressed, and his chest felt stuffy. Du Yanshu was lifted up, his ears were buzzing, his face was flushed from suffocation, and his slender eyes were also stained with mist.

Bai Xu, who was standing still, finally couldn't take it anymore, his face turned green, and he drew his sword out of its sheath and was about to help...

"Don't worry, I promised you not to hurt him, and it will happen naturally, besides—"

He snapped his fingers with a grim smile, the bloody palm suddenly let go, Du Yanshu's body fell like a leaf, and Bai Xu was about to jump to meet him, when a huge shadow covered the sky and covered the sky, and his bright red wings jumped into the crowd. line of sight.

The sense of weightlessness disappeared, and Du Yanshu sat on Xuemingniao steadily——

"Thank you...cough..." Du Yanshu rubbed his throat, gathered his spiritual power again to form a spirit shield, and wrapped himself and the blood bird tightly in it. The blood bird flapped its wings vigorously, piercing through layers of blood mist The woven fairy net.

"Tsk tsk, Bai Xu, your third master's mounts are more loyal than you~" The gloomy voice came through, no matter how far it flew, it seemed to be close to my ears: "It's getting more and more interesting."

——! ! !

A heart-piercing cry pierced through the thick fog, and the blood bird's body trembled suddenly, and the fiery red feathers immediately scattered, and clusters of flames burned towards the sky.

Du Yanshu gathered his spiritual power in his palm, and gently stroked his trembling wings: "I will try my best to hold back Lengyu, you go and find it."

He knew in his heart that although the blood bright bird was formidable, it was far from a cold opponent. Instead of wasting it like this, it would be better to let the blood bright bird look for it, even if it couldn't find it, it could save its life.

Hearing this, Xue Mingniao shook his head, and Du Yanshu was out of breath: "You can't beat him, and you will surely die if you go on like this." The movements in his hands didn't stop, and he continued to instill spiritual power to heal it.

Unmoved, the blood-bright bird chirped twice, spreading its wings in an almost twisted posture, its jet-black eyeballs gradually turning blood-red, and a faint red light glowed all over its body.

"Are you... are you crazy..." Du Yanshu was dumbfounded. It is said that the blood bird with profound Taoism can transform into a human form, with blood feathers as clothes and bird wings as arms. The price of Dan, in short, is the death of jade and stone.

"Why do you have to do this!" Du Yanshu rebuked with a trembling voice.

The severe pain of the bones being torn apart spreads to the whole body, the shrill cry resounds through the sky, and the blood-red feathers fall down one after another, like flowers blinding the eyes. Once you decide to self-destruct the demon pill and turn into a human form, you will never regret it!

"Third son, even if I transform into a human form, I can barely restrain Leng Yu, you run away—!" A deep and hoarse male voice came from surrounded by red light, and a tall and handsome young man could be vaguely seen. Du Yan Shu gritted his teeth, his nose was sour and his eyes were full of tears, he didn't go back out of the sheath, and galloped forward without daring to look back.

The spiritual veins of his whole body seemed to be bitten by thousands of ants, but Du Yanshu seemed to be unable to feel the pain. The wind whistled past his ears. Compared with the pain in his body, the despair and self-blame stagnant in his chest caused him more pain.

I can't even protect the blood bird——

"Third Master, don't run away, even if that bird destroys its morality, it's useless." Bai Xu's voice was close at hand.

With a pot of cold water pouring down his head, Du Yan said, "Are you really going to stop me because of Leng Yu?"

A cold voice came into my ears: "I am not for the coldness, but for myself."

A desolate cry piercing the eardrums came from behind, the exploding light ball gradually disappeared on the horizon, and the spirit dispersed as soon as the wind blew, and finally gathered beside Du Yanshu, lingering for a long time, unwilling to leave.

Even though the soul has been crushed by Leng Yu, the remaining consciousness of Xue Mingniao still has to protect the master until it is completely eliminated...

Gathering the last remaining spiritual power little by little, Du Yanshu suppressed the surging emotions and said coldly: "Bo Xu, you and I will never have anything to do with each other again."

"It seems that the person you miss is not going to accept your love~" The gloomy voice came from far to near.

With the tip of the sword turned upside down, Du Yan's clothes fluttered without wind, his cold face was as cold as jade, and his slender eyes were full of chills!

The exhausted spiritual veins seemed to be burned and swallowed by karmic fire, and a cluster of light blue light shrouded his whole body, which was extremely dazzling in the enchantment filled with blood mist.The sword light soared, stabbing at the figure hidden in the thick fog!

"Third Lord!" Bai Xu shouted hoarsely with a pale face.

The cold and gloomy face hidden in the mist no longer smiled at Yan Yan's description, his expression froze, and he couldn't believe it: "The third son did not hesitate to blew himself up!"

Xue Mingniao can self-destruct his cultivation base to restrain Leng Yu, Du Yanshu can naturally explode his soul to fight with him, although he may not be able to kill him, but it can also seriously injure him, so that Yinzhi has time to relax...

What will happen to Yin Zhi after that, he is afraid that he will never see him again, since Yin Zhi died for him two years ago, today it is considered as repaying his kindness!

The domineering and arrogant sword intent surged towards Leng Yu. Because of the blessing of soul power, he did not return to his clean and elegant posture in the past. His sword intent caused severe pain all over his body, while Du Yanshu's soul power was domineering and flexible, penetrating into the barrier all-pervasively, drawing countless large and small wounds on Leng Yu's body.

Gritting her teeth Leng Yu, her forehead was covered with cold sweat: "It's such a pity for such a beauty."

"It's such a waste of money!" The joke in the tone is real, and the emotion of regret and pity is also real.

Originally planning to just defend but not attack, waiting for the opponent's soul power to run out of coldness, he suddenly felt a block in his chest, and suddenly coughed a big mouthful of black blood. Finally, a little unexpected fear appeared on his face, and he was still faint. There was a hint of surprise excitement.

That being the case, I'll play with you!

Just as he was barely concentrating the remaining spiritual power in his palm, the blue light covering Du Yanshu's body gradually faded away, replaced by a cluster of soft green light surrounding him.

A peaceful and pure force slowly penetrated into the limbs and bones, and the ritual of self-destruction of the soul came to an end. Before Du Yanshu had time to be surprised, his eyes went dark, and he fell straight down from no return.

The turbulent and domineering sense of oppression suddenly disappeared, Leng Yu put away the barrier, and gathered the fog as a belt to support the two falling people.

He frowned and glanced at Du Yanshu, then looked at Bai Xu in bewilderment, pondered for a moment, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, these two people who were unconscious were really interesting.

The spiritual veins and spiritual consciousness of these two people can be integrated in such a way that there is no rejection. There is a word in the human race-blood is thicker than water.

Similarly, it can also be applied to spiritual veins, which is extremely interesting.

The author has something to say: Author: Your sweet fish has been recharged successfully, and the next chapter will be online Quote: Two chapters disappeared to prepare for the dowry, do you want my uncle: Hehe, it’s rare to be quiet

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In order for Xiao Yu'er to come out tomorrow, I almost exploded the plot all night~ You bear with it, there will be dog food tomorrow, and the sugar-sprinkling crazy fish will be online (^_-)≡ ★Brother Bai Xu Not to be seen, after all, he is also a good player to push plots and assists~ Well, he is a young man with a story~ Uncle: I am sorry, the pet that Xiao Yuer gave me died

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Uncle: ...

(Sure enough, furry animals are still cute)