After raising four Long Aotian, I slag them

In front of the dressing table, Yun Youlian was staring at herself in the bronze mirror, constantly applying ointment on her face.

The eyeballs did not turn, and the smashed rouge and powder behind him did not glance at it, but just stared at the right half of the face, as if stunned.

Even when the door was pushed open, they didn't notice it at all.

"pat-"

It was the sound of silver boots stepping on broken tiles and rouge boxes.

Seeing this, Li Yao reminded: "Ah, junior brother, be careful, don't step on these things, it won't be good if you get hurt."

After kicking the crumbs on the soles of her feet, Qin Yizhi looked lazy, as if chatting with others: "Why is it so messy? If I lived in such a messy place, I wouldn't be able to stay for a day."

His current voice is relatively young, although it is also clear and pleasant, but it is somewhat different from the voice of his youth.

Li Yao laughed and said, "Me too, no matter how lazy I am, at least I have to send some people in to clean it up, it's too messy!"

Before anyone even went in, they kicked the broken tiles first. What does this pile at the door mean?

Yun Youlian didn't know if she heard it or not, so she ignored them.

She has disheveled hair, and her eyes are fixed on the bronze mirror, like a pair of fake eyes, because she doesn't even blink.In Li Yao's words, putting it at night can scare people to death.

But you don't need to get her attention.

The reason why they came was to look for footprints in the room.

Out of politeness, Li Yao still knocked on the door and said they were going to enter, but naturally Yun Youlian didn't get a response, then Li Yao and Qin Ji walked in.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the fingers of Yun Youlian's other hand placed on the dressing table were half curled up, and the nails were carved in.

Li Yao looked around, tsk tsk in his heart, not to mention the burnt place, a good room was smashed into such a state by this woman, what a waste of nature!

Qin Ji didn't look around, he only aimed at his feet.Bending down and squatting down, I touched it with my fingertips, and found that the soles of the opponent's feet were covered with dust, which led to the footprints, one deep and one shallow, a bit like it was done deliberately, and it continued to extend to the window.

He meditated for a while, got up and patted the ashes on his hands, his eyes were fixed on the window sill, and he just took a step forward when he heard the sound of breaking the air into his ears.

The tips of Qin Ji's ears moved, her head turned to one side, and a long whip swayed in front of her eyes.Because of his dodge, the long whip lashed heavily on the bookshelf, splitting it in half and falling down with a crash.

Standing up from the seat with a "swish", Yun Youlian was breathing rapidly, and her fingers kept trembling with anger.

Glancing at the bookshelf beside her, Qin Ji looked at Yun Youlian, who had bullying red eyes, without changing her expression, and said coldly: "Senior sister still won't learn a lesson as usual."

"Whoever let you in, get out! Get out!!" Yun Youlian screamed at the top of her voice.

She didn't recognize Qin Ji, she just thought he was somewhat familiar, but the height and age didn't match, and the man's name hadn't been heard in her ears for a while, so she couldn't guess that this person who looked only The true identity of the 13-year-old boy.

Li Yao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran over to explain: "Why are you beating someone? I've knocked on the door before, and you obviously heard it but pretended not to hear it!"

"Shut up! You, an ordinary disciple, dare to talk to me like that, get out! You all get out!" Yun Youlian yelled loudly, and threw a whip forcefully.

Her face was injured and her face was disfigured. As early as the moment she turned her head, she saw this young man's handsome appearance, and she was itching with hatred.

Why can some people live a good life, but she, who can no longer restore her appearance, can't?As long as this boy doesn't grow crookedly, when he grows up, his appearance will definitely shock the world.

Strong jealousy swept her, so she unreservedly whipped the young man's face, trying to destroy his face, but was dodged.

It was another whip, this time the opponent didn't dodge, but grabbed the long whip she threw and pulled it hard.

Yun Youlian was pulled so that her pupils shrank suddenly, and she staggered forward several steps.Standing in front of the boy, she was about to yell at him, but the moment she saw the boy's face clearly, she was unavoidably startled.

Qin Ji stared at Yun Youlian's sight on her face, and calmly asked, "Does it look familiar? Senior Sister."

"You, are you...?"

"Still beating, are you an idiot?!" Li Yao couldn't stand anymore, ran over and pointed at Yun Youlian and scolded the shrew, "You haven't had enough bitter fruit, have you? What good will it do you to repeatedly target Brother Qin? What's more, you are still in confinement, you are an ordinary disciple like me, don't talk to you like that, you can just point fingers at you, why are you so arrogant, you are so ugly!"

Yun Youlian was stunned for a second, then her face turned pale.

Brother Qin...Qin Yizhi? !

That person that Fu Yuan called a "monster"?

After coming out of the secret realm, Fu Yuan was wrapped up like a mummy, lying on the bed all day to heal his wounds, unable to even get out of bed and walk, and babbled Qin Yizhi's name from time to time, saying that he was a monster, Xuan Tian Zong couldn't keep him, but his fellow disciples thought he was frightened and talked nonsense.

——"You can't keep him. If you frame the little brother yourself, you will be punished by justice. You are the one who can't keep!"

No one believed Fu Yuan, only Yun Youlian wrote down his words.

All in all, Duan Shaofeng and Qin Yizhi are not something she can afford.

She relieved her strength all of a sudden, but Qin Ji did not let go of the hand holding the whip, and glanced lazily with frosty eyes, raised her fingers, shot out with sword intent, and finally cut off the whip altogether.

Yun Youlian slumped on the ground all of a sudden, her disheveled hair became even more disheveled.

"It's useless if you want this long whip, it will harm others and yourself."

Leaving this sentence behind, Qin Ji didn't say anything else, she thought about the footprints on the other side of the window for a while, but didn't go there, but went back to the gate and walked away.

Pihai Shizhi Palace.

Wen Yayue asked: "What is he doing now?"

"Xuantianzong." Zhai Huaying replied, "Duan Shaofeng has fallen into an illusion, and he is explaining it to him."

The common topic between the two is only about Qin Yizhi, and it is self-evident who this "he" is.

And the other party has the pursuit breath left by Zhai Huaying, so Wen Yayue asked him.

Raising her eyebrows, Wen Yayue said again: "Didn't you go after the person who set the fire?"

Zhai Huaying lowered her eyes: "He found the footprints left by the other party, but he didn't chase after them."

"It's really not stupid." Wen Yayue hooked her lips and said, "How could that person set fire to Xuantianzong without anyone knowing it, and leave footprints? How could he make such a mistake? Think carefully, then Knowing that it was a trap set by the other party, that idiot Yun Chengli has already stepped into the trap."

At the end, he added with a hint of complacency: "Qin Yizhi is not stupid, he is indeed the person Gu likes."

Zhai Huaying frowned, and it took a while for her to return to normal.

He asked, "Aren't you going?"

"No, you can sense what he is doing now, and everything becomes easier." Wen Yayue tilted her head slightly, leaned back on the back of the chair, and said lazily, "If something really happened, it didn't There is a teleportation array? Just follow."

Zhai Huaying was silent for a moment, lowered her eyelashes: yes.

the other side.

Xuantianzong Zhuo Lianfeng.

Pei Xue circled her legs and ran back and forth beside Qin Ji and Duan Shaofeng who were sitting cross-legged: "Brother, is he out of breath? Why isn't he awake?"

Good question.

Why did he give Duan Shaofeng a knife, and the latter is still awake?

With a mind full of doubts, Qin Ji moved her face closer.The extremely close distance, inch by inch, carefully swept over Duan Shaofeng's eyebrows.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the other party seems to have grown taller again, the youthful innocence has faded, and he is already a young man.

The eye sockets are slightly deep, the outline is deep, and the arc of the mandibular angle is precise and perfect.Not only Wen Yayue and Zhai Huaying, but also Qin Ji found the shadow of Gu Qimu in Duan Shaofeng.

But at this moment, Duan Shaofeng fell into the nightmare of illusion—this needs to be overcome by himself, and outsiders are not allowed to intervene.

If you can wake up, your cultivation will increase by more than one level, if you can't wake up, you may sink forever, and you will never be able to wake up again.

Qin Ji thought, if it was this person, he would surely wake up, but it would be a matter of time.

"Oh, brother Qin, you are too far-fetched, why can't you go in?" Outside the barrier, Li Yao, who was unaware of the movement in Zhuolian Peak, complained quite a bit in his tone.

Qin Ji rushed outside and said: "This is the peak of the little brother. The enchantment represents the consciousness of the little brother. I can't help it if it doesn't let you in."

"But having said that, don't you still want to continue repairing other peaks with your brothers and sisters? There are many people and strength is great. I think they are still waiting for you."

The meaning of driving people away was already obvious, Li Yao curled his lips, muttered something with puffed cheeks, turned his head angrily and walked away.

Pei Xue groaned, and said, "Brother obviously spotted the other party's whereabouts before, why didn't he catch up?" It had been wanting to ask this for a long time.

Isn't it fun to catch up and grab the opponent's fate by the throat, and ask him why he set fire to the sect?Then click, click, break into eight pieces!

Pei Xue was thinking about it like this, when she saw Qin Ji poking Duan Shaofeng's long eyelashes that were as thick as crow feathers with her fingers, while answering its question calmly and indifferently: "Because there is no need."

"It's not necessary?" Pei Xue was puzzled, she rubbed her head and asked, "Is brother afraid?"

"How is it possible?" Qin Ji laughed, and then said, "What I said is unnecessary, because I don't need to go after it myself, they will come to the door by themselves. Just wait."

From the moment he entered the door, the breath had actually lingered, this was Meng Wuchao's backhand.

And the front hand is, the window through which the footsteps lead must never be touched-the place where the formation is set, behind it may be a killing formation, or it may be a formation of other means of harming people.

All in all, Meng Wuchao is also a monk who has been ascended before. If he wants to kill someone, it is really a matter of hooking his fingers.

Under the fairy world, no one can compete with it.

Although it is not clear why he attacked Xuantianzong, the most direct way to defeat Xuantianzong is to make their suzerain completely disappear from this world.

Yun Chengli is probably already...

Suddenly, Qin Ji's eyes froze without warning.

Pei Xue used to be lying lazily on the ground, but at this moment, because she sensed something, she jumped up from the ground in an instant, her ice-blue vertical pupils fixedly stared at the person who appeared in front of her, with a fierce look in her eyes.

The hurricane full of killing intent dispersed around.

The hem of the deep purple clothes caused ripples, and as Meng Wuchao raised his eyelids, a pair of eyes that seemed gentle but full of madness stared straight at the direction of Qin Ji.

Because the color of the purple clothes is too dark, it is more like an ink color shrouded in darkness.

He bowed his lips reservedly towards Qin Ji, but he couldn't suppress the heat in the corners of his eyes: "Hello, Master. We meet again."