fell into a pit book

"You're here, Sisheng."

Xin Chun, dressed in red, slowly raised her head and looked at the man standing not far in front of her.

"Yes."

The one Xin Chun called "Si Sheng" responded, and the red mole between the eyebrows became more and more eye-catching.

Xin Chun was still sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation, raised her face, which was eighty percent similar to that of Hang Hehuan, and slightly curved her pale lips, "The ceremony is tomorrow, right?"

Sisheng raised the corners of his mouth on both sides, "Yes."

"Hehe... I knew she couldn't wait for long..."

Sisheng took a step forward, raised his plain hand slightly, and it became a beast claw, with sharp nails, and lightly stroked on the extremely hard chain, and the chain instantly turned into powder.When it is retracted, it is soft again.

Xin Chun moved her wrist, which had been imprisoned for a long time, but the chain was still hanging on her ankle.

"The chain on this foot cannot be broken by me, you..."

Xin Chun raised her hand to stop her words, "No need, I don't plan to leave yet."

When Sisheng heard the words, he didn't ask further, but just raised another topic, saying: "Then, do you already know the secret of the Wuhui Palace?"

Xin Chun reached out and touched the chain on her ankle, with a big smile on her lips, "That idiot Zi Ling actually imprisoned me in the eyes of the formation, isn't it just to help me?"

"what do you mean……"

"That's right, the eye of the formation that connects the two worlds of humans and demons is here."

A cold light flickered in Sisheng's silver eyes, and he said, "Since that's the case, what should we do next?"

"The next step is to let them go to Lingxiang. When they arrive, they will be arranged by themselves."

"Okay." Sisheng paused for a while, and asked again: "Those two people, do you need me to solve it..."

It couldn't be more obvious who the "two people" were referring to.

"No." Xin Chun cut off her words, "She...I have to deal with it myself."

Misheng lowered his head, "Okay."

……

And seal the state, Meng Ye.

On the roof of the bedroom where Shang Qingchen lived, there was a silent but fierce fight going on.

It didn't take long for Pei Kai and Xiao Qianhua to fight, and his whole body was injured, and another sword brushed against his neck and stabbed him.If Xiao Qianhua hadn't wanted to ask something for the time being, the sword just now would not have been as simple as just brushing away.

Pei Kai was astonished, he couldn't even see the cultivation of the young man in front of him!It is clear that not long ago when he participated in the Hundred Immortals Trial, he was only slightly superior to his peers. How could he improve his cultivation so quickly just these few days?And if it's not just the one in front of you, but the entire Wanhua Mountain Gate... Then, the Wanhua Mountain Gate is by no means so restless.

But if the head wants to replace Wanhua, I'm afraid...

The sword edge overflowing with spiritual light hit the front door, cutting off his thoughts.

"Who sent you?"

Pei Kai didn't make a sound, only silently coping with Xiao Qianhua's sword moves.However, Xiao Qianhua was able to do it with ease, and began to eliminate one by one, saying: "The Patriarch of Zhong's Immortal Sect has already voiced his support for Wanhua, but the Patriarch of Xiaoyun Sect has always kept a low profile, and it is rarely possible to issue such an order. As for other families , are not qualified enough. Then, there is only Zhengcheng faction left...Is it?"

Pei Kai's face darkened. This matter must not be exposed to the public, at least not until the head of the sect has made a decision.

Xiao Qianhua faintly sensed that his opponent was making a killer move, and he snorted, "Overestimate one's abilities."

Originally, I still wanted to persuade him to surrender, but since this is the case...

"Pei Kai..."

Pei Kai was shocked, his existence has always been like a shadow, few people know, "You!! Why..."

"Why do I know your name, don't you?" Xiao Qianhua took advantage of his slackness, crossed the spirit sword in his hand on Pei Kai's neck, and leaned closer to him, "To tell you the truth, every move you and Ji Haonan made, I will all know."

If Sheng Maojing hadn't deliberately concealed it, he would have known about Shang Qingchen's whereabouts a long time ago, and he wouldn't have waited until today.

Pei Kai held Xiao Qianhua's sword and was about to lean against his neck. Seeing this, Xiao Qianhua immediately put away the spirit sword, grabbed his sword, and kicked him off.

"Want to die without evidence? Give up..."

……

Zhang Lingge, who had always been a light sleeper, heard the sound and asked sleepily, "What's going on outside?"

Wen Zang'an patted him, "It's okay, it's just a... cat, go to sleep, it will be dawn in the next day."

"Oh……"

After getting an explanation, the outside became quiet again, and soon Zhang Lingge fell asleep again.

Wen Zang'an pulled up the quilt to cover the two of them, and also closed his eyes. After all, as he said, this night will soon be over.

In addition to having two layers of barriers, the two worlds of humans and demons still share the same sun.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door outside the bedroom where Leng Qingjue and Hang Hehuan were temporarily staying.Leng Qingjue used to have a very high level of cultivation and sensitive five senses, but at this time his spiritual power was sealed, and he slept extremely deeply, and he never woke up.On the other hand, Hang Hehuan, who was sleeping on the outside of the bed, was the first to be disturbed by the knock on the door. With sleepy eyes, he got up and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the people outside were as enthusiastic as if they had just woken up in the morning.

"Morning Tan'er!"

Hang Hehuan closed the door expressionlessly, and saw a person early in the morning, no, she must have not woken up holding a fox in the arms of the monster!

Zi Ling stared blankly at the closed door in front of him, then raised his hand and knocked again.Hang Hehuan didn't want to open it at first, but she was afraid of waking up Leng Qingjue, so she only knocked once outside and then reopened the door.

"Auntie came over this morning, what's the matter?"

Zi Ling seemed to be in a good mood, and didn't care about the coldness in her words.Following the fur of the cat in her arms, she turned sideways, revealing the clothes held in the hands of the monster following her, "Well, today is the ceremony for you to become the saint of the demon race, and this dress is for the ceremony. of."

Hang Hehuan glanced at the robe, "Festival? Auntie didn't seem to mention any festival yesterday, did she?"

Zi Ling wondered, "Didn't I tell Tan'er?"

"No."

"Oh, that's why I forgot, it's not too late for Tan'er to know now anyway."

Hang Hehuan: "..." Calm down, don't be impulsive.

Now that Leng Qingjue's spiritual power has been sealed, just because she wants to protect the two of them, the sensible approach can only follow Zi Ling's wishes.

"understood."

Zi Ling was very satisfied with her obedience, and said: "The ceremony will start in the evening, and I will pick you up then."

"Yes."

Zi Ling looked behind Hang Hehuan intentionally or unintentionally, and asked, "Where is that person?"

Hang Hehuan pinched the bridge of his nose and said, "Master was tired yesterday and is still resting."

Hearing this, Zi Ling smiled ambiguously, and said meaningfully: "I'm tired..."

Hang Hehuan: "..." She felt that Ziling's smile was a bit weird, could it be that she misread it? ?

"Since you're tired, let's have a good rest. I won't bother Tan'er anymore, you guys go ahead." After finishing speaking, Zi Ling left with the fox in his arms.

Hang Hehuan: "..." I always feel that Ziling seems to have misunderstood something...

The monster who followed Ziling to deliver the clothes just wanted to send the clothes into the house, but was stopped by Hang Hehuan, "Just give me the clothes, you go."

"Yes."

After the monster left, Hang Hehuan was about to enter the house with his clothes in his hands, but when he turned around, he saw Leng Qingjue standing at the door.

"Master, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Leng Qingjue nodded and said, "The cat in her arms has a demonic aura."

cat?

Where did the cat come from?Isn't it a fox?

Hang Hehuan was puzzled, so he asked them together.After listening to Hang Hehuan's words, Leng Qingjue frowned, pondered for a moment, and then said: "It should be a trick to cover the eyes, I see it is indeed a cat."

"But why? Is it necessary..."

Leng Qingjue shook his head, this situation is completely different from what he said when he came here, and he can no longer use what he knows to infer.Seeing that her complexion was still bad, Hang Hehuan said: "Master, why don't you go and have a rest? Anyway, it will start in the evening."

Leng Qingjue nodded, "You also rest."

Hang Hehuan just wanted to say that she was not sleepy, but when the words came to her lips, it turned into "good", and then obediently followed Leng Qingjue back to the bed and slept in the cage.

This side fell asleep peacefully, but the other side was fried.

When Shang Qingchen opened his eyes in the morning, he found that there was an extra person next to his pillow, and he was still the one he had been dreaming about for days.

Xiao Qianhua greeted Shang Qingchen with a smile, and said: "Master, good morning."

Shang Qingchen: "..." Seeing the protagonist lying next to his bed early in the morning, he must have not woken up yet!

Well, I didn't wake up, I didn't wake up...

"Ah!——Wen Zang'an! Why is there someone here! Is he dead or alive?!"

Zhang Lingge's cry in the yard was very penetrating, even if he hadn't woken up just now, he was woken up by Zhang Lingge.

"Master won't get up?"

Shang Qing and Chen were taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses, nodded and said: "Get up, get up now..." After saying that, he was about to lift the quilt out of the bed, but he glanced at Xiao Qianhua from the corner of his eye, and put down the corner of the quilt in his hand again, After hesitating for a while, he said, "...Uh, Gan Hua, why don't you go out and wait for me?"

Xiao Qianhua asked puzzledly: "Why?"

Shang Qingchen had a bit of a headache, although it was indeed agreed with Hang Hehuan earlier, but at that time he did not expect Xiao Qianhua to come so soon.Now that the person is in front of him, he has suppressed his falling thoughts to the bottom.

Taking advantage of Shang Qing and Chen's distraction, Xiao Qianhua had already taken all his clothes, "Master, shall I help you get dressed?"

"No need!" Shang Qingchen refused without even thinking about it, and asked the protagonist to help him get dressed, should he still be okay?But after finishing speaking, he felt that his tone was too straightforward, so he added something like a cover-up, and said, "I'll just come by myself, you go out first."

Xiao Qianhua didn't pay much attention to his tone, but asked worriedly: "How is your injury? The sect master said that you were seriously injured, who injured you?"

The meaning of the last sentence is a bit like "Whoever hurts you, tell me, I'll kill him!", Shang Qingchen was quite moved, finally these educations were worthless, and continued to be moved to drive Xiao Qianhua out .

Xiao Qianhua was not too persistent, on the one hand he was still worried about Shang Qingchen's body, on the other hand he would rarely resist Shang Qingchen's orders.

Standing behind Wen Zang'an in the yard, Zhang Lingge, who was studying the tightly bound unknown creatures on the ground, had sharp eyes, and after he spotted Xiao Qianhua, he enthusiastically waved at him and said, "You're here! "

Although Xiao Qianhua had doubts about his inexplicable enthusiasm, he was still very thoughtful, stepped forward and said: "If I remember correctly, you should be a rookie in Xiaoyun, Zhang Lingge."

Zhang Lingge nodded happily, but Wen Zangan beside him was not so happy.

"This..." Xiao Qianhua glanced at Wen Zang'an, but didn't say anything, he just asked Zhang Lingge, "Why are you together?"

Zhang Lingge suppressed his excitement a little, and sighed, "It's hard to describe..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Zang'an took out something that looked like a talisman from his arms, and the thing burned itself as soon as it was taken out.

When the thing was burnt, Wen Zangan shook off the ashes stained on his finger, and calmly said: "It's started."