The devil attacks me every day

In the eyes of everyone in Huanyun, the young man who walked with the sword worked hard and finally got back on the back of the flamingo.Only Meng Qi'an knows,

Just now he seized the opportunity to pull out the two tail wings of this poor flamingo——

He still wants to pull it out, the tail of the flamingo is priceless, and he will become a rich man if he pulls out a few more.

Ba will be a little bald and look too conspicuous, so I can only give up regretfully.

The flaming grass swallowed by the flamingo probably only lasts for a stick of incense.Before that deacon Ruan arrived, Meng Qi'an had to wait in the firebird

Put it on your back to pretend, wait until the medicine is almost over, and then subdue it.

"Boom——" The sound of thunder was heavy, like the clouds that were about to be suppressed on the sky, making people feel depressed.

Heavy rain is coming.

Meng Qi'an faintly felt worried.

Just now he was thinking that Deacon Ruan would slow down, but now he only wanted to alarm the Holy Master Yaoxiu.When the heavy rain fell, the grass in the flamingo's body burned

They are too angry, and their nature hates rainwater the most, and he can't bear the responsibility when they really break through the barrier.

"Deacon Ruan is here!" Someone shouted from afar.

A Taoist cultivator came with a sword, and flew to the side of the Yaoxiu with a gust of breeze.

"What happened?" Deacon Ruan asked.

"Deacon Ruan! The flamingo went crazy for some reason and broke through the barrier. I'm afraid the remaining flamingos will rush out too!" The children pointed at the golden

A crack on the color barrier, said anxiously.

Deacon Ruan looked at the crack on the barrier and narrowed his eyes slightly.If this enchantment was set up by others, he might have doubts.but this is zo

How could it be such a coincidence that the barrier that the elder personally set up suddenly opened such a small hole?

His eyes shifted to the flamingos flying in the air.

The boy riding on the back of the flamingo was very unfamiliar.

"Who is he?" Deacon Ruan asked again.

Although the children guessed that the young man was Xue Ji's fellow Taoist, they did not dare to confirm it, and shook their heads: "I don't know."

Deacon Ruan stroked his chin, thinking: The strange disciple who appeared in Cangyun Peak and was still wearing Huanyun uniform... He glanced up the mountain, could it be

A fellow Taoist from Xue Jizong who came to heal his wounds?

I saw this little friend leaning on the raging flamingo tightly, not at all tired, all the spiritual power in his body was restrained, he couldn't tell whether his strength was high or low, but

To be able to ride a Flamingo, one must be above the Spirit Control Realm.Looking at his freehand and relaxed appearance, I'm afraid he might be a master of the Mortal Control Realm...

Are there really disciples who come to Huanyunzong to cultivate in such a state?Controlling everything is enough to serve as a deacon in Xuejizong, and Xuejizong is pregnant

All the disciples who belonged to Wan Ting had gone to the 'First Dao Sect' Wan Ting, only some ordinary disciples were sent to Xueji to recuperate.

Ordinary disciple?This person is probably not ordinary.

For some reason, Deacon Ruan felt that this young man was inextricably linked to the loss of control of the Flamingo, and asked in a deep voice, "When did he come?"

"Just after the flamingo got out of control and someone called for help. The fire on the flamingo fell down and almost burned the medicine boy inside the door. Although he didn't come in time

, but quickly subdued the flamingo, probably because they heard our cries for help. "The nun replied seriously.

Deacon Ruan was confused.If this young man did it on purpose, what was his purpose?Just to set off Flamebirds and show off in front of the female cultivators?

Are there such boring people in the world?

Or did he want the tail fins of the Flamingo?Deacon Ruan shook his head. Only evil cultivators in the world need the tail wings of the Flamingo.

Such as the breeze and the moon, how could these things be needed.

"Boom—boom——" There was a sound of thunder rolling in, and several bolts of lightning broke through the gloomy clouds and came out like a swimming dragon, hiding

In a flash in the clouds.

Tick, tick.

At first, it was big drops of raindrops, and then it became denser and denser, pouring down like beans.

The Flamingo's tail was wet with water, and the sharp chirping sound almost pierced Meng Qi'an's eardrums.He already had keen five senses, and when he got close, he felt that his mind was not connected.

All dizzy.

At this moment of dizziness, the spiritual power covering the light curtain disappeared, and the flock of flamingos, which became more manic due to the heavy rain, rushed one after another desperately

Seeing the crack in the barrier, it didn't take long for two of them to escape.

"Deacon Ruan!" The children's voices were terrified, and a group of people hid together in fright.

Right now, Deacon Ruan doesn't have the heart to doubt Meng Qi'an's identity. The spirit sword flew out, and his whole body stepped on the spirit sword and leaped into the air, heading towards a

A flamingo flew away.

"Not good!" Meng Qi'an also realized that it was his mistake that caused the flamingos in the barrier to escape.But the flamingo under the heavy rain is better than

After eating Yancao, he still got a temper tantrum, and almost really wanted to throw him off.He has more than enough heart but not enough strength, temporarily unable to seal the broken enchantment.

A figure was as fast as lightning, and as soon as he lifted his foot, the next step appeared tens of feet away.It was raining heavily, and he could clearly hear the rain hitting him

But if you look closely, you will be surprised to find that there is no water stain on this person, and he is dry and refreshing from head to toe.

A layer of water invisible to the naked eye covered this person, isolating the heavy rain.

This is a disciple wearing the uniform of the Huanyun Sect. He is very tall and mighty, with a Chinese character face that he can't quite remember once he has seen it.

It was Zhuang Nanhai who returned after collecting the Soul Eater.

"Master, don't worry, the flamingo won't be able to hurt Mr. Meng!" Lu Zhixue, who was hiding in the tassels, only heard Zhuang Nanhai's breathing a little heavier.

, and said worriedly: "Master, don't act rashly. If you want to check your identity Huanyunzong, you will be able to find out that this person is dead..."

Zhuang Nanhai didn't know that his identity could be exposed at any time.

But he couldn't control it, he saw Meng Qi'an in danger just after he came back, how calm he was!If I knew this earlier, why did he avoid him these few days?

So what if he openly admits his past mistakes?

"Master, you must not make a move. I feel that here... there is a terrible existence." Hei Ya said at the right time.

He has an inextricable relationship with Zhuang Nanhai, he can sense it, and Zhuang Nanhai can naturally feel it too.Although Zhuang Nanhai was worried about Meng Qi'an, he didn't

Those who could expose their identities and implicate those around him had no choice but to hold their breath and hurried on their way.

When he rushed all the way and dived into the sea of ​​people, he saw three huge flamingos flying in the air, with their red tails burning blazingly.

There is the power to extinguish the vigorous fire and sun in their bodies because of the heavy rain.

Meng Qi'an's situation is not dangerous for the time being, Zhuang Nanhai was relieved a little, but in the next second, four flamingos emerged from the crack, and

And for some unknown reason, they rushed straight towards the flamingo where Meng Qi'an was!

"Scared!" Meng Qi'an turned sideways in order to avoid the attack of the flamingo, and almost fell off the back of the flamingo below him.

Because of the heavy rain, its feathers became more slippery, and he was a little unsteady.

"Be careful, fellow Daoist!"

"Ah! They're crazy!"

One flamingo missed, and the rest of the flamingos attacked Meng Qi'an in groups.The flamingo under Meng Qi'an was already very irritable, so

He couldn't control it at all, and the barrier was damaged, a group of big/birds attacked overwhelmingly, almost throwing him out of the air.

Zhuang Nanhai was about to make a move, but a force that was hard to ignore was approaching from the top of the mountain.Hidden in his sleeves, he held his hands tightly,

His complexion became more and more serious.

"He's here." Hei Ya whispered.Without using his eyes, he naturally sensed the terrifying power.

That is the smell of the strong.

Lu Zhixue curled herself into a ball.Originally, she was not sensitive to these things, even when her master passed by Huai Anming before, she never worried about it

.But at this moment, her soul body trembled a little, showing fear from the inside out.

What kind of person is it that suppresses them to this point.

In the haze of the heavy rain, a person walked in the sky alone.His steps were not too big, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the next moment, he appeared again

far away.The raindrops poured down and made a sound on his body, but a thin light curtain covered his body, from head to toe, every trace of water vapor

also no.

The flamingo flock chased Meng Qi'an like crazy, Meng Qi'an had one head and two big ones, these big/birds were treasures of Shu Cang Zhu, they couldn't be killed

No, I can only hide.He originally wanted to leave with the sword, but he was surrounded by these big/birds, and the Chiyang sword couldn't get out of its sheath at all, so he had to lie down

Get very low to avoid the attack of flamingos.

In a panic, Meng Qi'an saw a person in the rainy sky.A person who stood in the sky in the rain and 'walked' towards him step by step.

Only the Holy One can walk in the air.

Seeing the light curtain that blocked the rain on his body, three words immediately came to Meng Qi'an's mind: Shu Cang Zhu.

This is Cangyun Peak, the site of the Medicine Cultivator.The saint who appeared here could only be him.

Someone in the crowd recognized the person standing in the sky in the rain curtain like a waterfall, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's the Holy One!"

"Has the Holy One left the customs?"

"What should we do, will His Holiness blame us..."

"Oh my God, I haven't seen the Holy One for a long time, he's been in seclusion for a long time..."

Most of the people who spoke were female cultivators. The Holy Master of Medicine Cultivator is the only Medicine Saint in Liuhe. There are many people who admire him in their hearts.

We all feel that this life has no regrets.

One man in the crowd bowed his head.

Zhuang Nanhai pulled the water curtain off his body, and the heavy rain soon wet his body, just like all the medicine practitioners around him.

As Shu Cangzhu approached, the group of flamingos screamed and dodged in all directions. Shu Cangzhu stretched out his right hand forward and tapped lightly on the group of flamingos.

After a while, he spit out a word: "Go."

Its voice is cold, but it makes people feel warm.

The flamingo under Meng Qi'an suddenly rolled in the air. He didn't react for a while, and was thrown out by the flamingo.Chiyang Sword and

When it was unsheathed and hung in the air, before Meng Qi'an could step on the spirit sword, someone grabbed his clammy palm.

The corner of the mouth of the person holding him was slightly curved, and he said with a smile: "Little friend, be careful."

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Today I went to play the Escape Room, Yin Yang Road, which scared me out of my wits.When I opened the lock, the npc suddenly grabbed my feet from below and inserted three sticks of incense

He stood silently behind me for a long time... Later, he cried for his father and mother to go out.

Then I only left 2 of the [-] rooms.

I will never go again, cry