no one knows better than me

Lan's Lingbi Land is the place with the most aura in the entire Immortal Continent. In the past, there were four seasons of flowers blooming everywhere, and the ground was full of fragrant golden magnolias. Evening capital resounds with the leisurely sound of silk and bamboo.

But now, Xianle resort has become a huge lonely grave.

The moment they suddenly appeared here, everyone recognized that this was the territory of the Lingbilan clan through the golden silk and white magnolias everywhere, but after Mei Siji blinked, he blurted out without any confirmation: "At this moment, the Lingbilan clan Bi should have just entered the night, and according to common sense, there should be a bustling night market in the street, what's going on?!"

"Because of the turmoil in Xianmen recently, panic inevitably spread to the people, so the entire folk streets and alleys have become empty and desolate these days." Lan Song replied hoarsely, "No matter day or night, everyone try to stay behind closed doors. You will feel more at ease.”

After looking around lightly, Zhuang Qingliu didn't say anything, but quickly turned to Lan Song. Just as he was about to ask something, a voice spoke first.

"Ah... is this the Lingbilan clan?" Mei Si'e, who woke up faintly with her aching head in her arms after traveling between the two realms at high speed, looked around and asked, "Senior Zhuang, why did we come here? "

Because at the last moment before leaving just now, Zhuang Huang sprinkled a handful of needles like ox hair here. Needless to say, he knew what these needles were for.

Zhuang Qingliu asked Lan Song briefly: "How many people? Where are they hiding?"

"One hundred thousand." Lan Song looked back at her slightly, and said in a low voice, "If you get together, you will be noticed...so I let them spread and hide in the market."

There are so many.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced at him suddenly, that is to say, they were all separated, and he couldn't even block them with a barrier.

Lan Song obviously understood why a bunch of needles came, so he quickly took out a flute from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and said, "I can call them over immediately."

"It's too late." Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyes slightly at this moment, and turned to look in the direction of Changgeng Immortal Mansion in the northeast.

Everyone immediately looked over together, and the sky had indeed begun to surge. The dark clouds that had been floating under the moon seemed to have been washed away and disappeared, replaced by tens of thousands of clouds rushing out from behind. Small and bright light spots, these light spots representing the ox hair needle poured from the northeast direction, and became more and more shining, as if the galaxy all over the sky began to roll into the vortex.

Mei Xiaohan quickly drew a pair of jade slips in her hand, raised her head after taking the time, her eyes froze, and she said, "How could it be so fast?" As her words fell, the piece of needles that were originally like a meteor falling seemed like a needle. Suddenly began to turn the corner.

Mei Siji raised her head and said suddenly: "Those needles started to scatter like a goddess!"

Not only will they disperse, but as they get closer and closer to the entire boundary of Lingbi, each of them seems to be able to drive in a precise direction, as if they have a clear purpose.

"These needles can find people by themselves???" Mei Siye stepped back subconsciously in astonishment, "What the hell are these needles?!"

"It's a spirit detection needle." Mei Xiaohan displayed a piece of white jade slips with words that quickly emerged and flowed, and said very fast, "This kind of needle was created by some casual practitioners a hundred years ago, and it has been in the dark market in recent years Up circulation, the same principle as the spirit lamp, when in use, as long as you add the spiritual power of the corresponding person to it, you can activate it, and kill whoever you want to kill."

That is to say, although Lan Song scattered and hid nearly 10 people, Zhuang Huang easily took a wisp of natal aura stored by these monks from the spiritual lamp of the Lan's Lantern Pavilion, and added them to each other separately. All on a wave of needles.The auras can interact with each other, so these rain-thin needles will automatically find these monks, and then penetrate directly into the back of the head without any threat, killing people invisible.

Sure enough, after the spirit probes spread out like a drizzle, none of them fell on the top of ordinary people's heads, and they would even actively turn to avoid them when they hit them.

Du E had already swam out quickly circling his pale gold body, bowing left and right in mid-air, trying to block it.However, after busy fishing, none of them were tied up, so he flew back aggrieved and tangled up on Zhuang Qingliu's wrist.

Lan Songyin's face turned pale and dark in the night, watching the needles flying around to kill people, but he couldn't stop them.

With half of his face and one arm swollen, Pei Yi turned to Mei Xiaohan, and said in a low voice, "Master Yan, is there anything I can do..." Before he finished his voice, a fiery red light flashed in the corner of his eyes, as if something was flying up .

Everyone turned around in a blink of an eye, and saw that Mei Hualan's skirts and cuffs had all turned into a dreamy red, and those flaming cranes that were only embroidered decorations came to life, fluttering their wings thousands of times, from Splendor flew out of her dress.

Even Pei Xuan lowered his eyes in amazement and said, "Are all these spirit cranes alive?"

Mei Sigui naturally nestled in Zhuang Qingliu's collar and poked her head at him: "Chirp!" as if you were a country bumpkin.

After countless spirit cranes flew out from the plum blossom skirt, they scattered and chased those ox hair needles like a tide. For a moment, large pieces of spiritual light scattered in the night were like fiery red maples all over the mountains and plains, dazzling everyone dizzy .

Zhuang Qingliu quickly lowered her head, and said to the funny and flaunting bird cub in the collar: "Baby, those are not enough, they are still close, let me borrow your hair!"

Mei Sigui: "..."

Not to mention the gorgeous and crimson crane feathers of Birdy, those past-tense lanugo feathers that must live on clothes, Meihualan is actually reluctant to use them on weekdays, because if they are not used well, one will be lost and one will be lost.But at this critical moment, Zhuang Qingliu quickly waved his hand and sent out tens of thousands of more brilliant and bright dumb-haired cranes.

In the vast and silent night, the fire-like spirit cranes quickly approached, and when the two waves of scattered auras fluctuated and intertwined with each other, the originally faint blue ox hair needle seemed to be crushed, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, The silence quickly began, that is, each spirit crane grabbed a needle with its mouth one after another.

What was brought in by a wave of killing moves was invisible, and what was removed was also invisible. Zhuang Qingliu quickly turned around and said, "Let's go!"

Needless to say, a group of people rushed to the Shangzi Pei family without stopping. Due to his limited status, Pei Xuan did not hide tens of thousands of people, but each of them was secretly cultivated and supported by him when he was the young suzerain A group of confidantes, all of them were in the upper middle level of cultivation, and these people... were indeed hidden in the coffin in the Xuanzhou tomb by him.

Back here, Mei Siji obviously knew the way very well, but while running fast with two legs, she asked strangely: "What's going on, why is there so much fighting in there?" What Zhuang Huang sprinkled over was not like a wave of spiritual deeds something?

Everyone walked quickly along the corridor, and Mei Xiaohan quickly recalled the appearance of the spiritual deeds that Zhuang Huang waved his sleeves to Pei's land just now in Mei Xiaohan's mind. Zhuang Qingliu who came out of the corridor suddenly stopped and said, "No need—this is a life-and-death struggle."

Mei Xiaohan stopped turning over the jade slip, and quickly took two steps forward, and sure enough, he saw a chaotic fight in the stone room as far as he could see. People from the Pei family didn't stab each other indiscriminately, but every two became opponents, their eyes were blood red, and their expressions were ferocious, as if they were going to kill each other with all their strength.

Mei Si'e was a little stunned: "What is a life-and-death struggle?"

Zhuang Qingliu said: "The so-called life-and-death fight is like a contract signed by two duelists. From the moment the contract is completed, they will fight non-stop until the winner is determined between the two."

Everyone looked up, and what was floating and spinning above each of these two people was indeed such a spiritual contract.

This kind of spiritual contract was also signed with spiritual power.And it was probably mocking the people of the Pei family who were good at fighting internally, so Zhuang Huang planted such a life-and-death struggle for them all.

"How can there be such a thing?" Mei Siji was shocked, "What if the two are equal in strength, and there is no way to tell the winner?"

"There is no situation in which the winner cannot be distinguished—" Zhuang Qingliu glanced at her, "If the strength is equal, they will continue to fight, and they will not stop for a moment, until they are exhausted, and they will never stop."

Mei Siji quickly proposed again: "Then if there is a winner between the two, one is already dead, and the other one is not safe?"

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly laughed, glanced at the corner of the stone room, and said softly, "Silly girl."

Mei Siji quickly followed her eyes to look - only to see that the life-and-death couple at the corner of the stone room had just decided the winner, one of them was stabbed to death and fell to the ground, while he had just died, the two people's head The life-and-death fighting spirit bond automatically rotated and flew out, and soon merged with another pair of spirit bonds that had just decided the winner.

The new spiritual contract will be automatically signed after the dazzling light is circulated!The two people who had survived the previous fight were forced to start the next duel again before they could take a breath, and the cycle continued like this.

Mei Hualan raised her hand and threw out two pairs of spirit-binding locks, binding the two together.Pei Yi, Peixuan and Lan Songhe quickly rushed in with thousands of monks, and temporarily tied up everyone who was fighting with spirit-binding locks.

Although they couldn't move their hands and feet, these people who had fought life and death seemed to have lost their minds, and they all looked ferocious, twisting their teeth and trying to bite each other to death.

Pei Yi kicked away the two people who were rolling together, then turned around and asked quickly, "Master Zhuang, is there a solution to this kind of thing?"

I don't know why, Zhuang Qingliu seemed a little silent, and said in a low voice: "Naturally. This kind of deed is the same as evil, it can be refined, but it's just so much added together, even me and Meipan, it will take at least a month. "

There is one more thing she didn't say, that is, if the spirit contract is not released within a month, then the two people who signed the contract will die together.

But what the rest of them naturally understood was that before that, it was enough to tie up the people who signed the contract and guard them closely.

Although it's troublesome, it's not impossible. Pei Xuan let out a breath of relief, but Lan Song, Pei Yi and Ji Wuduan who were also standing beside him seemed to feel something was wrong, and Pei Yi frowned Said: "So this kind of contract is so easy to solve... Then, isn't her purpose to kill people?"

"...not necessarily." Zhuang Qingliu said in a low voice with drooping eyelashes, glanced at the stone room, turned and walked out, "Either she didn't intend to kill these people, or she still has a backhand."

Zhu Heng's heart sank in an instant. No one spoke in the tomb for a while, and monks from five thousand immortal sects and hundreds of families consciously stepped forward, took the tied monks of Pei's family with them, and left here together.

After getting out of the ground, Mei Xiaohan was just about to say something, but when he turned around, he suddenly looked to the side, and found that Mei Hualan, who had all the cranes on his body, was actually shining with glare.

"Wait, Hualan..." Mei Xiaohan also opened her eyes wide, and said in shock, "Isn't your panacea sealed?"

But at this moment, the dazzling aura around her doesn't seem to have no spiritual power, but it seems to be overflowing and about to ascend.

"The panacea in the mere body, if it is sealed, it will be sealed." Zhuang Qingfeng walked around and made a circle that was bigger than an egg, and then suddenly expanded to the size of an ostrich egg, and said, "Just take another one out."

Mei Xiaohan walked on the scroll like crazy, but his eyes were full of: "???"

Zhu Heng suddenly glanced at Mei Hualan, and said casually: "She just returned to the altar in Taohuayuan." Not only did she go back, but she also jumped down from the spiritual well under the altar to soak in the purest and richest spiritual energy.

Mei Siji turned her head in surprise and said, "When did you go back? Duanzhu, haven't you been with us all this time?"

Mei Hualan lowered her head and turned her palms, licking the blood that Zhuang Qingliu left on her arm when she reached out to gesture, and said in a low voice, "I'm not with you."

"The one with us is just an empty shell avatar. You see, it's been a long time, did you see her talking?" Zhuang Qingliu deliberately and casually pressed the bleeding wound on his body with his clothes, and turned back. Mei Hualan's little finger blinked at her deliberately, "It hurts, don't you want to hold me?"

Mei Hualan clasped her hand lightly, clasping her five fingers in the palm of her hand, and connected their sea of ​​consciousness together, as if she wanted to try how painful the wound on Zhuang Qingliu's body was.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately slapped her face in the heart, unable to hide her senses from being connected in, so she could only open her eyes and laugh nonsense, and said in a low voice: "No, we Huahe and you people have a very good sense of pain. There is a difference, I actually just want you to feel sorry for me."

Mei Hualan's long eyelashes lowered, but she didn't make a sound.Mei Panpan's mood was extremely low at such times, and people who were not talkative in the first place didn't even have a word.

Zhuang Qingliu let out a soft "huh", and whispered to her, "We love me so much, I feel it." He took the opportunity to disconnect the sea of ​​consciousness, and said obediently, "It's so heartwarming, so I feel it." Not connected anymore."

"..." Mei Siji took two steps far away without saying a word, but she understood in her heart that Zhuang Qingliu sent the Meihualan back the moment she stepped out of the barrier.

That's why she was able to open up a teleportation point in secret and under Zhuang Huang's nose to take them out of Changgeng Immortal Mansion, but why did Zhuang Qingliu be able to predict the foresight?

"Yeah, why." Zhuang Qingliu deliberately didn't say anything, turned around and stole an orange from her, peeled it off and said, "Look at the tip of the floating lamp's sword, why does it usually give a warning?"

Mei Siji: "...???"

Zhu Heng rolled her eyes and asked with deep meaning, "How did you send her back to the oasis?"

Zhuang Qingliu replied: "It's simple, I originally dug two teleportation points in Changgeng Immortal Mansion, separated by a barrier, one inside and one outside."

Zhu Heng's eyes were even more meaningful and he said: "You have been wary of her for a long time?"

Zhuang Qingliu also raised her eyebrows at her: "Even if you put on a show, the old man 'Deng Lao Dao' hadn't managed to get in the door to Gumengchao at that time, and his master would chase us around, let alone An outsider, a person without any brains, has to know how much he has a heart."

Zhu Heng was silenced for a moment by what she said, and didn't say a word.

Even though the Immortal Sect has fallen, monks generally know about such things as teleportation points, so they were at most a little surprised when they heard it, but not too surprised.Zhuang Qingliu didn't avoid them when he talked about it, because he didn't need to be more secretive, and the oasis inside would soon return to Gumengchao.

Pei Yi, who was beaten up with a bruised nose and swollen face, still leaking words while talking, gave Zhuang Qingliu a depressed look, and said, "Since there are such things outside, why didn't we just come out?"

"She must be waiting on the sidelines. She is ready to get rid of these 5000 people, and she will come out directly. There is no way to predict what she will do." Zhuang Qingliu lowered her eyelashes, "So it's better to send it to her directly. Look at the depth."

Pei Xuan said dumbly: "Then what should we do now...where are we going?"

What he asked was what everyone wanted to ask, and countless eyes fell on Zhuang Qingliu's side face.Zhuang Qingliu looked up at the rolling thick clouds, which seemed to indicate some ominous overcast sky, and calmly said: "Nothing to do, go back to Mei's fairy mansion to rest."

"This……"

"Go." Someone seemed to want to say something, but Zhuang Qingliu didn't listen, but turned his head inexplicably, and asked Mei Hualan on the road, "Are you all right? Where is she now?"

Meihualan seemed to close her eyes for a moment, and suddenly said: "Just passed Wulan Mountain, and entered the boundary of Meizhou."

Mei Huazhou seemed to have thought of something, squinted at the side, and said in a low voice: "It may be that a large number of casual practitioners have fled to the boundary of Meizhou recently."

Pei Yi quickly turned around and asked, "What's going on? How can you monitor her whereabouts?"

Mei Siji blinked and said: "Of course it's because of those cranes on Duanzhu Jun's clothes, those little cranes are very useful and powerful, but she doesn't use them much on weekdays."

When she said this, everyone seemed to realize that every once in a while along the way, a little red hair from Zhuang Qingliu's skirt seemed to fly out automatically, and disappeared in different directions in mid-air.

At the beginning, more than 100 were sent out, and then more and more, tens of thousands, flew to different places and cities throughout Xianlu.Logically speaking, Mei Sigui's 10,000+ root hairs can last for a long time, but in fact, in order to monitor more precisely, the one nesting in Zhuang Qingliu's collar is already a naked ugly duck.

Even so, she still held Mei Hualan's hand and asked, "Is everything laid out?"

Mei Hualan glanced at the bird with only one head tucked into her skirt, and said seriously: "So Mengchao and Taohuayuan don't have any."

Zhuang Qingliu lowered her head, and with a look that had been carefully calculated, reached out to touch Mei Sigui's head: "Baby?"

Mei Sigui immediately raised her voice and shouted at her: "...Chirp?!"

In the end, did he actually want to do something to the pinch of thin and soft hair on the top of its head? !