Fall In Love With A Substitute

With the joint efforts of everyone, except for the small half of the demon cultivators who blew themselves up, all the other demon cultivators were captured.

The smell of blood blended into the mist of the maze, and permeated Song Pian's nose. The Seven Star Double Phoenix Sword given by Yu Yi was stuck beside her. The blood flowed from the blade into the mud, staining the land under her feet dark.

"Song...Elder Song, Moxiu has been imprisoned in the trapped spirit array as you ordered." The visitor looked at her eagerly, with awe in his voice.

"Well, continue to count the monks."

"Yes."

Song Pina bent over and hugged the little leopard in front of her who wanted to get closer but thought it was bloody.Although the little leopard is dark, it has always been very clean. It was the first time I saw it fighting today. It was very fierce, but it inevitably became dirty.

"It's quite capable." Song Pina checked it all over, and seeing that it was not injured, Fang boasted softly, pinching its dusty paws and performing a cleansing technique.

Out of the corner of the eye, a familiar girl approached, and Song Pianle started to smile, until Yu Yi came to her side and reached out to touch the Seven Star Double Phoenix Sword, and then suddenly said:

"Tried it, it's a good knife."

"Okay, I pretended not to see me on purpose." The girl whimpered and rushed over, beautiful and agile, like a cat losing its temper and bluffing.

"Don't make a fuss." Song Pianle said with a smile, maybe the battle has loosened her bones, and even her mind has relaxed a little at this time, this sentence is actually a bit coquettish.

Not to mention Yu Yi was taken aback on the spot, even Song Pianlu was taken aback when she heard it.

Song Pianli pursed her lips and turned her head.

There was no blush on the puppet's cold white skin, not to mention the cheeks, even the ears were still jade white, but Yu Yi could see a little embarrassment from Song Pianliu's face.

Sister... Are you shy?

To Yu Yi, Song Pianlu has always been calm and reliable, as if the world was collapsing in front of her, she would only raise her eyebrows lightly, and then make a plan without haste and arrange everything properly.

Her speech is always delicate and gentle, decent and generous, never like this, like catkins flying from a direction full of light in spring, sticking to Yu Yi's heart and refusing to leave, light and soft, making people itch Extremely.

Yu Yi's eyes were smiling, she took out her white handkerchief, and said to Song Pian who didn't look at her:

"Sister, come here."

Song Pianlu stabilized her figure and turned around:

"Ok?"

Yu Yi held the handkerchief and waved to her.

Song Pianliu bent down.

Yu Yi wiped her face, near the sideburns, there were a little bit or two of Moxiu's blood, Yu Yi wiped off this unsightly thing little by little, meticulous and careful.

She complained softly:

"I know how to clean the kitten, why don't my sister take a look at herself?"

I really forgot to use a cleansing technique for myself, Song Pianlu was rarely talked about by the little girl, cleared her throat, and changed the subject:

"kitten?"

"Oh, the name given to Fengleibao."

"..." Song Pianlu said cautiously, "It's pretty cute."

Yu Yi didn't stop moving, she laughed and said softly:

"Sister too." Cute.

Song Pianlu looked far away, as if she didn't understand.

Yu Yi smiled deeper.

Seeing that the filth was almost wiped off by herself, she stopped with satisfaction, and then used the cleansing technique to clean up the rest of Song Pianlu's body.

No one else's blood is allowed to stay.

After getting along for a short time, the other party counted the number of monks and asked Song Pian to come over.

Song Pianxuan immediately changed back to the familiar appearance of everyone, her appearance was bright and charming, and her strength was unparalleled, like a majestic spring mountain.

At this time, everyone had long forgotten what the team leader was Elder Jiao, even the disciples of Lingyun Sect like Yu Wei and Zhang Shuhuai. Everyone regarded Song Pianlu as the representative of the first sect and had the absolute right to speak.

In the world of cultivating immortals, a world where Muqiang's mentality is extremely serious, Song Pianlu succeeded in convincing everyone with her just one battle. Wherever she passed, monks made way for her, and countless scorching eyes followed her back.

Yu Yi slowly followed behind her, freely and joyfully.

There are more than 200 demon cultivators captured, and they actually accounted for [-]% of the quota of Tianfenghui. It can be seen that the demon cultivators have a big plan. Now they are imprisoned in the trapped spirit formation, and it looks like a mess at first glance.

Some demon cultivators have the same appearance as Taoist cultivators, they all have the appearance of mortals, but they are more evil and ferocious, while others have the tail and ears of monsters before they took shape. These demon cultivators have the blood of demon cultivators.

Elder Qin quickly walked up to Song Pianiao:

"Elder Song, as I said before, Hall Master Xu is in charge of searching for souls. Also, Master Chu Feng was injured just now, and now Dong Master Ning is in charge of distributing pills and treating disciples. Do you think it is feasible?"

The arrangement was discussed long ago, but——

"Chu Feng was injured?" Song Pianliu was a little surprised, without him, Chu Feng has reached the fusion stage, and the highest magic cultivator here is also a god, even if he blew himself up, he wouldn't be able to hurt her, right?

"That's right, I didn't expect that, Master Chu Feng has always been compassionate, and he must care about his disciples, so he was secretly hurt by the evil demon cultivator."

Beside Song Pianjue, Yu Yi glanced at Manzhi.

Manzhi, the whole fox, was tense, his eyes were flying wildly, and he looked like he was looking for someone, but he snorted coldly:

"What a compassionate heart, pretending."

After a few breaths, Yu Yi caught a glimpse of Man Zhi walking towards the southeast nonchalantly from the corner of her eye. She opened her eyes and sure enough, there was a holy figure in a snow-colored cassock there.

Yu Yi smiled, looked away, and ignored other people's affairs.

In the trapped spirit formation, all the power was restrained, Song Pianlu was going to lead a few uninjured God Transformation into a body, and bring Moxiu out three or five at a time to search for souls.

Song Pianlu originally planned to do it herself, but the others disagreed.

"Elder Song doesn't need to do such a trivial matter yourself."

"Hey, Elder Song has worked hard to protect the disciple for us, and even saved me, an old man, let us come now."

"That's right, Elder Song, it's enough for you to stand here, and we can feel at ease."

……

Even the Shijue Academy, who knew Song Pianyi's strength long ago, received the gazes of other sects, as if saying, "Why are you standing still, why are you so fat?" They had to say "Although she often kills us, but she It's really a strong monk" like a little daughter-in-law, twitching, half pushing, half blowing along.

In the end, it turned out that other people were very busy, and Song Pianyi and Yu Yi were facing each other, doing nothing.

Song Pianlu didn't take everyone's kindness to heart, she simply sat on the floor and recuperated, Yu Yi sat next to her, put the kitten down, and let it play by itself.

The kitten circled around the two of them, having a great time playing. Song Pianli placed the Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber between them, and traced the delicate lines on the blade with her fingertips, saying:

"Just now I wanted to ask you, have you practiced this knife once?"

Yu Yi knew why she asked that question, just like they, as the closest existence to Qiong Ling, could recognize Qiong Ling's breath from the magic weapon, and Song Pianlu could naturally recognize her own breath from the knife.

She curled up her legs, put her chin on her knees, and looked at the knife with clear eyes:

"This is one of the very few magical artifacts that can be completed just a little bit. I haven't done much."

"I saw that you used the knife before, and it was quite easy, so I chose the knife."

Yu Yi would occasionally take out the picture stone that Tang Miao sent, and it wasn't until one day that the picture in it began to blur that she realized that she had seen it many times.

Song Pianxuan said with emotion: "You really inherited Qiong Ling's weapon refining aptitude. You said it was a little bit close. This is a little bit of the heavenly rank, and you have just started."

Yu Yi looked at her with a smile, but didn't speak.

She wanted Song Pianlu to use the magic weapon she had refined to make her whole body her own.She is still too immature to forge weapons now, so she has no choice but to take a step back and leave her own breath on the magic weapon.

When I go back, I need to practice more, and I have to keep up with my cultivation base, so I can use the magic weapon she made herself for Song Pianxuan.Yu Yi's small abacus was clattering, and she said to herself:

"I'll give you a better one in the future."

After finishing speaking, she remembered that when she practiced her hands, besides a bunch of low-level magic weapons, she also hit a small palm-sized butterfly with no practical use.

At this time, it happened to be taken out to please Song Pianlu.

Yu Yi immediately flipped through the storage bracelet.

"I have a little gadget here, let me show you."

She tried her best to suppress the pride and joy in her voice, and said reservedly.

Song Pianlu was amused by her: "Okay."

Yu Yi rummaged through, but she couldn't find the blue butterfly made of black star iron that she smelted. Instead, there was another butterfly-shaped object with a strange shape.

The wings of the butterfly are orange-pink gemstones, the aura is very weak, almost non-existent, but very beautiful, as if filled with a gentle sunset glow, exuding unique tenderness and moving.

Outside the two gemstones, crystal diamonds surround two larger butterfly wings. The hollow design makes the butterfly lighter, brighter and gentler.

Yu Yi curled her fingers slightly.

She had seen it, in a dream.

In the dream, it belonged to them, and they gave the butterfly to Song Pianxi.And at this time, I will repeat their actions, does this mean——

"not good!"

"Why is this magician—"

problem occurs?

Song Pianliu's expression froze, she couldn't wait for Yu Yi to bring out the gadget, she grabbed the Seven Star Double Phoenix Saber, got up and ran towards the trapped spirit formation, her sleeves rustling.

"Wait for me here."

Song Pina left these words behind her. Before the words fell to the ground, her figure had already flashed in front of the trapped spirit formation.

No need for others to explain, Song Pianle saw at a glance that there were five demon cultivators outside the sleepy spirit formation, and one of them was a very inconspicuous demon cultivator. Now his limbs were stiff, his body was gradually becoming haggard, and his hair had also turned black. The dry rope, lifeless, with distorted limbs, is like an overly false dummy, paralyzed on the ground, with a weird smile on his face, which makes people's hearts skip a beat.

"Elder Song! This demon cultivator is not a real person. As soon as Hall Master Yu and I were about to search for the soul, he laughed twice and fell down by himself!"

"After he fell down, he lost his mind and soul, and I don't know what kind of supernatural power—"

The other demons laughed wildly, laughing wantonly:

"You ignorant old man, are you scared by us? One day, our monster clan will hang you up and tear your dantian apart—ah——"

"Too noisy."

With a movement of her wrist, Song Pianliu retracted the long knife and said calmly.

"..." The other demon cultivators who just got up looked at the blood holes on the body of the same door, their laughter stopped abruptly, and the happiness just disappeared.

Everyone fell silent, and the scene was quiet for a moment.

Elder Qin wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know the origin of this demon cultivator either!The labyrinth separated the two sides for 7000 years, and they really don't know much about the monsters.

When he was having a headache, he saw Yu Yi walking from the side, followed by a chubby Fengleibao who always wanted to trip her.

"puppet?"

Elder Qin's eyes lit up as if seeing a savior:

"Fellow Daoist Yu, come and see if you recognize him."

Who is Yu Yi? That's the child brought up by Yu Qing and Qiong Ling. The only replacement puppet in the world of cultivating immortals in front of me is from the hands of Qiong Ling.Although her cultivation base is gone, but her family has a long history, maybe she has seen it in some jade talisman.

Even if Yu Yi hadn't seen her before, everyone was relieved when she came——

It's true that Elder Song is sassy and beautiful, but the beauty is too advanced, and she is so serious at this time, and she just killed a Moxiu casually, and the black blood on Moxiu's body is about to flow back into a river, everyone is very scared.

The owner of Yu Yi, the puppet, seemed to be very talkative and kind. Elder Qin didn't know about other people, but seeing the well-behaved and beautiful Yu Yi coming over, he felt more relieved.