evil creature

"What is this?" In the room, seeing what Jun Molin handed to her, Ling Ziqing's eyes flickered, and there was some suspicion in her eyes.

Jun Molin smiled lightly, and directly lowered his head to hang on his waist: "Silver Bell" touched his fingertips, and the little thing on his waist immediately made a crisp sound.

Ling Ziqing frowned slightly, and was about to reach out to take it off, but when she lowered her eyes, she saw Jun Molin take another one and tie it around his own waist. Now, even if she doesn't understand anymore, Ling Ziqing seems to have some After realizing it, his face was a little red at the moment, but he gave Jun Molin a slightly annoyed look: "What's the matter?"

Jun Molin just chuckled: "It's just our own style."

Ling Ziqing moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but before the words could come out, the door was pushed open, and the two turned their heads to see that it was Qingfeng who came in.

"Two" Qing Fengchao clasped fists together: "Let the two of you feel wronged here"

"Several fellow daoists banned me and my brothers for the sake of imprisoning me, but let us stay here for two days, so how can we talk about grievances?" Jun Molin smiled lightly, looking like everyone: "I just don't know, there is something wrong with this." What's the matter?"

Qingfeng clasped his fists: "That's right, you two don't have any worries, I just want to invite you two to follow me to Yunxiao Palace"

"Yunxiao Palace?" Hearing this, Jun Molin couldn't help being taken aback.

Ling Ziqing listened suspiciously, frowned, and glanced at the two of them.

Qingfeng seemed to understand their suspicion, and smiled lightly: "You two don't need to worry, it's just that the head wants to meet you, there is no other intention."

To be honest, Jun Molin couldn't be more concerned about the fact that an unknown pawn wanted to be interviewed by the head of the Labor School. It's just that the current situation has shocked even the head of Yunxiao Palace. It will be more difficult to go, if you go, in case something happens, then...

Ling Ziqing seemed to guess what Jun Molin was thinking, and the hand in his sleeve hooked Jun Molin's little finger calmly.Jun Molin's heart skipped a beat, and he looked down at him.

I don't know if Jun Molin's eyes are too deep and full of emotion, Ling Ziqing's heart skipped a beat when he stared at him, just as he let go of his little finger, Jun Molin immediately grabbed Ling Ziqing's five fingers with his backhand, intertwining them , palms together.

"Since it is the order of the head, then my brother will go with you."

Looking back, Jun Molin looked at Qingfeng.

Said that he was going to Yunxiao Palace, it was impossible for Qingfeng to bring the two of them there in the blink of an eye. Only monks in the Mahayana stage had such ability to tear apart the void.

Among the clouds, Jun Molin held Ling Ziqing and stood behind Qing Feng, following his sword and flying towards the direction of Yunxiao Palace, if Qingfeng hadn't opened the air barrier to protect them and walked with Qingfeng's sword At such a speed, the biting wind has already blown the eyes of several people, but even so, in Yujian, these people are still dressed and their hair is flying, especially... Ling Ziqing's waterfall-like long hair , even more teeth and claws.

Strands of long hair were lifted and scraped across Jun Molin's face, and the strands were smooth, making Jun Molin's cheeks itch. He couldn't help but grab the long hair that was making trouble in front of him. Turning his eyes, he only saw Ling Ziqing's delicate side face and that slender neck from behind. Jun Molin's eyes sank, and he suddenly remembered the books he got from the bookstore, as if he hadn't had time to go Do some research?

"Huh?" Seemingly sensing that the eyes of the people behind him were too hot, Ling Ziqing frowned slightly, and looked back after a while, but saw Jun Molin's dangerous eyes, although he didn't quite understand, but Just thinking about Yunxiao Palace's behavior this time, Ling Ziqing thought that Jun Molin was weighing something in his heart, and he didn't realize that the unworthy descendant behind him was trying to draw his attention, and now he was still getting close to him, which was rare. Whispered: "Don't worry, if something happens, I will protect you"

Suddenly he made a promise, Jun Molin was stunned, and then he was tumbling hot. If it wasn't for the wrong time, he really wanted to pull him into his arms and hug him tightly. Enduring the fluctuation in his heart, Jun Molin just smiled faintly. , the hand that grabbed Ling Ziqing's long hair gently stroked Ling Ziqing's back twice as if to comfort him: "Don't worry, we'll be fine."

Although it was useless to let Jun Molin guess what he did before, but if he really wanted to deal with the two of them, why bother so much?After thinking about it, it would be better to be vigilant and go see what Yunxiao Palace is trying to do.

While the two were talking, Qingfeng walked straight into the clouds with his sword, as if he had pushed away layers of clouds and mists. In the sky, far away, Jun Molin saw the majestic palace hidden behind the clouds, or Large and small islands far or near are hidden in the clouds, giving people a sense of oppression as if they are about to fall at any time, but they are so firmly fixed there.

This is one of the big sects in the world of cultivating immortals, the Yunxiao Palace established with the queen of the sky.

Until now, Jun Molin knew that the grandeur of this place was not comparable to that of Wanling Village, which is a family of cultivators, even though... Wanling Village used to be the largest clan of cultivators...

Qingfeng took the two of them, landed on the square of the main hall, put away his sword, turned to look at the two of them: "This is the main hall of my Yunxiao Palace, the main hall of Yunting, and the master is already waiting for the two of you inside. I come"

Jun Molin nodded: "Please lead the way."

Qingfeng turned around and led the two of them towards the main hall.

Jun Molin glanced at Ling Ziqing, then turned around following Qingfeng.

In the main hall, Yun Zhong was sitting at the top, watching Qingfeng bring the three of them in from afar, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly released his coercion towards Jun Molin and Ling Ziqing.

Yunzhong is a monk of Dongxu, and one can imagine how powerful the coercion he suddenly released is. Jun Molin was already in pain at the first moment, and couldn't help turning pale and knelt down suddenly, let alone Now Ling Ziqing, whose body is not as good as before because of his obsession and retreat, his face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground of the hall red.

"Brother!" Jun Molin's heart ached, and he hugged him.

Both Qingfeng and Yun Zhongzheng were shocked for a moment, especially Yun Zhongzheng was obviously extremely surprised, it was just a temptation but he never thought that he would even hurt someone.

"Let me have a look..." Yun Zhongzheng dodged, and suddenly appeared next to the two of them. He stretched out his hand to check Ling Ziqing's situation, but Jun Molin slapped his hand away.

"Don't be presumptuous towards the head!" Qing Feng frowned slightly, and scolded softly.

Jun Molin only hugged Ling Ziqing, and stared at the two of them with a vigilant look. Zhui Feng in Xumi Cauldron seemed to sense the strangeness of his master, roared, and suddenly turned into white light and flashed out, his huge body was almost full After entering the main hall, the completely revealed figure was pure white, and his eyes were as beautiful as gemstones, but revealing an undisguised murderous intent. Next to Zhuifeng was the Chihuahua Xiran who had been hidden together.

"It's actually a monster!" Qing Feng was obviously very surprised.

Yun Zhongzheng was also taken aback, but he didn't take Zhuifeng and Xiran seriously.

"Don't hurt my master!" Zhui Feng roared, although his immature voice was full of killing intent.

Yun Zhongzheng squinted at Zhuifeng, then lowered his head to look at Jun Molin. He looked at Jun Molin thoroughly with his eyes, but he couldn't see any cultivation level on Jun Molin. He was full of doubts at the moment.

How can a mortal with no cultivation level subdue such a monster, even if it is a young monster.

I don't know if it was Yun Zhongzheng's trial just now that made Ling Ziqing's injury serious. Being hugged by Jun Molin, the corners of his mouth were bright red, but he was still thinking about Jun Molin's safety. Yi Ling, as if he had gathered all his strength, suddenly swung his palm out, and the weapon that appeared in the air instantly attacked in the direction of Yun Zhong with murderous aura.

"This is it!" Yun Zhongzheng was terrified for a moment, until those weapons were about to hit his eyes, Yun Zhongzheng waved away the attack.

Even Qingfeng was astonished, and looked at Lingziqing in disbelief.

What Ling Ziqing used just now is to gather Qi and transform into a form, and it cannot be used by non-Yuanying monks!but!A monk who only has ten levels of Qi training has used it out of desperation. If it can't be shocking?

In today's world, monks gather. Although there are countless foundation-building monks, there are very few who can reach the later stage safely. How can Gen Yahui do it easily?As for the incarnation stage monks in the future, and the higher-level Mahayana monks, there are only a handful of them, and they all belong to the sect. As for the monk in front of him, what stage of monk is he? Don't dare to jump to conclusions.However, Ling Ziqing seemed to have been forced to bleed again because of too much wear and tear, and completely passed out in Jun Molin's arms, not knowing what happened.

"Brother! Brother!" Jun Molin was horrified, secretly hated his own conceit, and immediately grabbed Ling Ziqing's wrist to check his pulse. In vain.At that moment, Jun Molin was even angrier in his heart, and looked at Qingfeng and Yun Zhongzheng viciously: "The great sect of cultivating immortals is actually deceiving people like this! I don't know what mistakes my two brothers have made that are worth the expense of the head Zhou Zhang tricked my two brothers to come here!?"

Qingfeng listened to his words, and was about to scold him, Yunzhong was raising his hand to stop Qingfeng, and then he stepped forward and said: "I just want to test you, after all, even my Yunxiao Palace gods can't stand it!" Linggen Yahui, I have to be careful, "What if there is some kind of demon who has a great foundation?

Regarding this, Jun Molin could only sneer: "It turns out that the great sect of cultivating immortals is nothing more than mediocre! It's really a shame to be so careful!" After speaking, Jun Molin picked up Ling Ziqing, turned around and walked away. Step out towards the door.

Yun Zhongzheng was shocked by what he said, and when he made a wrong step just now, Zhuifeng immediately jumped forward to intercept him and yelled at him. As a result, the howling of wolves instantly alarmed the disciples outside the main hall and even the surrounding ones, and all of them froze. Jian rushed over, wanting to find out why Yunxiao Palace had the howling of demon wolves.

As soon as Jun Molin took two steps out of the gate, Yunxiao Palace disciples were already standing in front of them flying over with their swords from all directions. Looking at Jun Molin holding the obviously injured and fainted person in his arms, they stepped out of the gate of the hall with a murderous look. Everyone was on alert, and one of them stared at Jun Molin suspiciously for a while, and seemed to recognize him, and immediately exclaimed: "It's you!"

Hearing the sound, Jun Molin turned his head, only glanced at the other party, and then turned a blind eye, chasing Feng two steps out from the hall, stood beside Jun Molin, and roared ferociously at the surrounding people, which immediately attracted Everyone drew their swords and wanted to attack.

"Master! You go first!" Zhuifeng shouted, rushing forward, as if trying to lure all these people away.

Jun Molin was furious when he saw it, and for the first time in his heart wanted to kill, but... when he looked down at the person in his arms whose face was as pale as paper, Jun Molin could only endure the killing intent forcefully, Unexpectedly, at this time, the entire Yunxiao Palace suddenly shook, shaking the iron chains connecting the various islands to make a cold sound.

Yun Zhongzheng was so shocked by this movement, he ran out of the hall suddenly, only looked at the tallest island in the distance and was horrified: "It's Master who left the customs!? Why so fast!"

Just as the voice in the cloud fell, a white light flashed on the island in the distance. Everyone looked up and saw a clear shadow rushing out of the cloud like lightning. In the distance, the white light on the island seemed very exciting, almost It illuminated the entire corner of Yunxiao Palace, the light was too strong and glaring, and everyone couldn't open their eyes.

"Monster?"

When everyone squinted their eyes, they could only hear the clear green sound, which seemed to be ringing in everyone's ears suspiciously. After the white light flashed, everyone looked again, and only saw the center of the hall, standing in front of Jun Molin. With a man in his twenties.The man is slender, tall and burly, yet elegant, dressed in white and sweeping the floor, his temple hair hangs down, his long hair is tied high, his face is stern, his eyebrows are like the wind, and the murderous aura between his eyebrows and eyes is permeating. Ren Nai is the Supreme Elder of Yunxiao Palace, Yun Zhongzheng's uncle Jing Xiao, and can also be said to be the only person in the world of cultivating immortals who has broken through the five rounds and is about to ascend to the sky.

"Greetings to Master Uncle" came back to his senses, Yun Zhongzheng immediately cupped his fists towards Jing Xiao.

After being surprised, all the disciples around were shocked and knelt down on one knee on the ground, shouting in unison: "Greetings to the Supreme Elder!"

Compared with the reactions of the people around him, Jun Molin was unmoved, just standing proudly on the spot with the person in his arms, looking straight into Jing Xiao's eyes, without any sign of shrinking back.

Jing Xiao remained silent, stared at Jun Molin for a moment, and then lowered his eyes to look at the person in his arms. I don't know what Jing Xiao saw. He raised his hand, and Ling Ziqing came from Jun Molin's arms. He flew out of his arms and landed in front of Jing Xiao.

"Brother!" Jun Molin was shocked, and stepped forward, but it seemed that there was a sudden imprisonment in front of him, making it impossible for Jun Molin to get through.

Jing Xiao ignored Jun Molin's anxiety, just touched Ling Ziqing's wrist, then turned his wrist and patted Ling Ziqing's chest, as if he was healing his wound.

Jun Molin watched from the sidelines, his originally anxious heart calmed down a bit after he reacted, but his heart was full of doubts.

After Jing Xiao came to the rescue, Ling Ziqing's pale face finally recovered a little rosy. As soon as Jing Xiao stopped, Jun Molin felt that the barrier of energy that imprisoned him disappeared, and immediately stepped forward , supported Ling Ziqing: "Brother! Brother!!!"

Ling Ziqing was embraced by him, and he frowned slightly in a coma. His thin eyes seemed to take a lot of effort to open, but he just took a look at Jun Molin, and then closed them again. It was just better than before, this time he But he just fell asleep, at this moment Jing Xiao turned his eyes and looked at Jun Molin.