Jiugai Dragon Song

Jun Xiangruo had just sent a sound transmission to He Yingtian's divine sense, asking her if she knew someone had entered her treasure house.

He Yingtian's reply came, "Of course I know that someone has come in. It is obvious that his purpose is you, and he doesn't want my baby. It's none of my business. Kind reminder, this person is not ordinary. It took me a while to come in. If you find out, please ask for your own blessing." After a while, she added, "Stop bothering me, brat, and send the sound transmission again, and I'll kill you."

This senior had a very bad temper towards others, but when he met Huo Qingyun, his eyes were about to bloom, and his tone was so soft that he would wring out water.

Ren Huo Qingyun was tossing, she couldn't fight back, and she couldn't fight back when she scolded, Jun Xiangruo even felt that sometimes she would say, "You are too right! You beat me too well!".He was not sloppy at all with Huo Qingyun's affairs, it could be said that he cared for every detail.

In contrast, Jun Xiangruo got goosebumps every time, and suspected that this person was seriously schizophrenic.

He Yingtian is capable, her spells are against the sky, and her cultivation is extremely high. At that time, she was as famous as a half-step immortal, but she didn't care about world affairs, lived in seclusion, mysterious and unpredictable, and everyone called her "Ghost Immortal".

But to Jun Xiangruo, it's not so mysterious, because she "lives deep" in their Beating Soul Sect, or rather, she depends on the Beating Soul Sect, and she can't be driven away at all.

Huo Qingyun gritted her teeth and asked her to pay for the accommodation, and then she attracted a "golden river". The wealth was endless. The Lost Soul Sect, who was already the richest man in the sect, became even richer, so rich that it could not be surpassed.

Huo Qingyun: "Okay, okay, put away the blinding things, and get out of here."

The crane greets the sky with spring breeze on its face.

Speaking of it, Huo Qingyun seemed to dislike her, but he was happy to be inseparable from her.

Although He Yingtian is different from Huo Qingyun's beautiful demon rule, it has a different flavor of beauty, full of heroism.The two standing together are even more dazzling than those rare treasures.

Besides, how powerful her spells are. Others have to kill them even if they draw blood-stained formations, but she can throw a formation with bare hands.

At that time Jun Xiangruo was still young, his eyes were staring straight.In the future, when she formed formations, he would secretly learn from him, and He Yingtian couldn't bear it anymore and pulled her out from the grass by the back, "Little devil, learn from your teacher."

"Little ghost head" Jun Xiangruo was covered in thorns, punching and kicking in the air, but after being beaten violently, he was changed from being led to an upside down.

"Hey, the three-legged cat's kung fu is pretty good." He Yingtian shook the man, suddenly frowned, and stared at the swollen face, "Hey? Are you called King Xiangruo?"

Out of admiration for the strong, Jun Xiangruo obediently said "Yes".

He Yingtian gasped, "It's broken, it hit her treasure."

She quickly put him down, and tidied Li Jun Xiangruo's clothes with a guilty conscience, "Um... do you want to learn formation?"

Jun Xiangruo's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"Yes! I'll teach you! But there is one request," He Yingtian looked around and lowered his voice, "Don't tell others that I beat you."

Jun Xiangruo nodded again.

So the hard life began, because He Yingtian really couldn't be considered a good master, and even Jun Xiangruo, who was so talented, would inevitably be beaten up by her when he got impatient.

But to put it bluntly, Jun Xiangruo's formation can also be regarded as the introduction, so he also respects her more-of course, there are many childhood shadow factors in it.

When he came to see an old friend, the past flooded up, and Jun Xiangruo rubbed his temples irritably.

"What's the matter with you?" A rough voice after changing the voice reminded him that there was someone beside him.

Jun Xiangruo looked at the man in black, and thought that this man was staring at him really closely.Half-truth and half-truth, he said: "Are you worried that your life and death will hinder you after being hit by a Gu?"

The black-robed man was silent for a moment, "You won't die."

Jun Xiangruo suddenly laughed when he heard the words, "You always emphasize that you don't want me to die, so what's the point of you bewitching me?"

The man in black seemed to be aware of the contradiction, and turned away, stretched his hand to his face, turned again and tugged on the brim of his hat.

Jun Xiangruo raised his eyebrows and quickened his pace.

Jun Xiangruo had the idea of ​​probing along the way, but all the mechanisms he could find were too strong, and he was afraid that if he tried to test, he would also fall here, so he had to sigh, He Yingtian is such a ruthless person.

As if the entire basement had heard his voice, an opportunity to test him was automatically sent.

The ground spontaneously began to shake violently, accompanied by the sound of "crashing"—the visitor was not good.

Before Jun Xiangruo could make a move, the black-robed man on the opposite side was already rushing towards him, the flying black clothes carried a fierce aura, he couldn't refuse, and couldn't refuse, it was too fast!

In a blink of an eye, Jun Xiangruo had been thrown to the ground, and he slid a few feet away. Almost instantly, a row of purple flames spewed out from the height of his waist!

"Flame of No Arrogance"!

Even if it is touched by a spark, it will carry the momentum of starting a prairie fire, which will never stop until it burns people into ashes, and they die.

Crane Yingtian is a great writer!

"Are you okay?" The man in black stood on top of Jun Xiangruo.

Jun Xiangruo felt a pair of eyes sizing him up.

How could something happen?Even the back of the head, which was most likely to be troubled, was thoughtfully placed on the ground with a hand.

Jun Xiangruo looked at him and didn't speak.

At that time, thousands of screams exploded in their ears, the screams of men, women and children.Exercising, hoarse, with unspeakable pain and despair, it is the mournful cry held in the throat of the dead at the moment of death.

At the same time, tens of thousands of heads flew towards them, with dry skin, empty eyes, and a smile on the corner of the mouth, but screamed in pain.It's too weird.

"Smiling Sad Spirit"!

Immortal cultivators are most afraid of eating people's souls and sucking people's luck and spiritual power.

They are all the resentment of the dead, and to intensify them requires at least the resentment of a massacre on the scale of a city.It has not appeared for many years, what secret is He Yingtian hiding?Jun Xiangruo frowned.

The black-robed man guarding him suddenly released his coercion!The robe flew up, setting off a circle of smoke and dust, which exploded with endless power!

Almost instantly, all the smiling grudges turned into dust!The flames of innocence are all extinguished!

What a terrifying strength.

The entire basement also began to vibrate more violently, and finally ruptured and disappeared.

The two appeared on a cable bridge, surrounded by mist, and they couldn't see where they were going, and where they came from.Jun Xiangruo couldn't tell the difference between just now and now, which is real and which is an illusion.

The two stood up and looked around.

Jun Xiangruo's eyes fell on the bloody hands of the man in black who rubbed against his head.

He stretched out his hand to pull that hand over, and the man in black froze, Jun Xiangruo pulled out another gauze from the space capsule, wrapped it around his hand, and bandaged the wound.

The black-robed man froze even more—this is a gauze!

The alien South Sea jiao people are extremely ugly. From a distance, they appear to be human bodies and fish tails. When viewed closely, they are extremely bloated, with dark purple skin that is uneven, facial features that are messy, and blood-red eyes that are bulging round without eyelids.

But such an ugly creature has a pair of slender hands, which can use their hair to weave soft and delicate gauze.

The jiao gauze is extremely exquisite, and it can stop bleeding and repair wounds. It has great toughness and is invulnerable.Attracting countless monks flocking to it, but Jiao people are irritable, extremely unfriendly, and aggressive, so few people get what they want, and a piece of Jiao yarn on the market can be sold for sky-high prices.

This one of Jun Xiangruo's is black with golden light, it looks like a high-grade one, but he casually uses it to bandage other people's wounds.

"Smiling wraiths are very sensitive to the smell of blood, and gauze can block the smell of blood." Jun Xiangruo put down his hand, "I don't want to be surrounded by that ugly thing." Thank you just now.

The man in black didn't speak.

Jun Xiangruo glanced at him, turned around and walked in one direction of the bridge cable.

The surrounding fog is tightly wrapped, the sky cannot be seen from the top, and the bottom cannot be seen from the bottom, which is a bit depressing.

"Jun Xiangruo!" The black-robed man stood still and did not follow him, his changed voice became hoarse.

Jun Xiangruo stopped and looked sideways at him.

"Are you doing this to anyone?" The man in black raised his hand wrapped around Jiaosha, "Even Jiaosha was given away."

Jun Xiangruo was silent for a while, then slowly said: "Who said I sent you off? Wash it and return it to me."

"........."

"Let's go when you finish talking nonsense." Jun Xiangruo turned around, showing a slight smile without even knowing it.

Along the way, the man in black still fell behind Jun Xiangruo without saying a word.

The bridge in the mist seems to have no end, creaking and creaking, as if it is walking, slowly, and it will never end.

At that time, a clear and sharp bird song resounding through the sky broke the silence!

The two of them paused, and when they moved, a huge monster rushed up from the sea of ​​clouds below with another bird song!The figure is so huge that it can cover the sky and block out the sun!

It turned out to be a fish!The white scales all over its body are shining brilliantly, if it weren't for its red tail burning like a flame, it could almost be recognized as a delicate and huge white jade sculpture.The most incredible thing is: the bird's cry is actually coming from its mouth!

This is a "smoke-gathering flamingo"!It was born with the artifact, it is the messenger of the artifact, here is the artifact!

Jun Xiangruo felt a huge shock in his heart!He Yingtian... Forget it, I won't praise her anymore.

The smoke-gathering flamingo bit through the cable bridge in one bite, and flew down again.

The disconnected cable bridge fell quickly, Jun Xiangruo made a decisive decision, borrowed strength from the cable bridge, sacrificed the Wan Tianhe, and jumped towards the smoke-gathering flamingo. He was not afraid of being burned by the fire on its tail, and stuck his sword in it. Body, hold your figure.

The smoke-gathering flamingo ate the pain, uttered a sharp bird cry, and swung its tail violently.

"Jun Xiangruo, you are a lunatic!" The man in black sighed deeply, and also jumped towards the flamingo.

Jun Xiangruo looked at the two daggers stuck on Yanju Huohe by the man in black, and raised his lips, "Why don't you use Zhanlu?"

The man in black froze.