The troubles of the teenage villain

Ling Xiao's personal hatred finally succumbed to the safety of the entire Kunlun.He borrowed a few sword talismans from Feng Bai, and even though he became a weapon spirit that is neither human nor ghost, he still tried his best to get in touch with his junior brother.

"Even if he knows that I have never died, he may not come to see me." Ling Xiao said coldly.

Feng Bai didn't take it seriously: "Senior, don't underestimate yourself."

When Ling Xiao heard the words, he was so angry that his hands shook so much that he almost incinerated the talisman into ashes.

Feng Shao watched silently, he didn't think Feng Bai's strategy was so clever, but this unsophisticated strategy could make Ling Xiao, who hated his junior brother to the bone, ask Xumi again, which shows that in Ling Xiao's heart, Kunlun's status is above everything else, including himself.So he didn't care how long he could survive, he only cared about whether his cultivation and Xia Yu's weapon spirit could be passed back to the Kunlun disciples.

Hate to the bone...

Feng Shao inexplicably thought of Ling Xiao's change of face earlier, that straightforward disgust and anger, almost wanted to kill him immediately by the sword.Ling Xiao hated Moxiu very much, and he was also a Moxiu... With a chill in his heart, he couldn't help becoming a little vigilant. The scene where Ling Xiao was kindly explaining the method of cold beads to him before seemed suspicious.

In the confusion of thoughts, Feng Shao suddenly felt his mind shake and almost collapsed.While being horrified, he made a decisive decision and forced himself to immerse himself in the mind.

"Uncle!" Feng Bai grabbed Feng Shao who was almost dizzy, his voice was not as leisurely as before, full of anxiety.One hand even grasped the opponent's wrist.

After all, Feng Shao's spiritual sense is not weak, and his will is tenacious. Although it fluctuated for a while, it quickly stabilized.After it stabilized, it became clearer where the shock came from—it was the Yin-blood devil energy in the body.

Although the perception was clear, Feng Shao was not at all happy, his face was pale: "The mushroom is not good."

Feng Bai's face also changed, but he said firmly: "No."

"Why not!" Feng Shao roared, burning with anxiety: "I am connected with him in mind and mind. Although I can't perceive him these days, I'm afraid it's because Qingyang moved his hands and feet. But now I perceive him all the time. Seeing him, his Yin-blood devil energy is rapidly draining! He himself is a magic bead supporting life, once the blood-blood devil energy is completely drained, not to mention being a mortal, there will be no bones left behind!"

When he was speaking, he didn't care about the turmoil in the sea of ​​consciousness, and eagerly stood up with his sword, "I can't wait, that perception comes from the precious moon delusional realm, I'll go in right now!"

"Uncle, calm down!" Feng Bai pulled back the man in the red robe. He never thought that he would persuade his uncle to calm down, "If Yuan Hao doesn't collapse, Qingyang won't be able to eat his magic bead. What's more, he wants to Restraining the magic bead during the soul splitting formation, as his master, I can't split the soul if I don't die..."

Feng Shao didn't catch any other information at all, so he interrupted: "What if Yuan Hao has collapsed? He has already collapsed!" Feng Bai immediately stopped him.

"Uncle, we have to wait until Xumi arrives!"

"Even the Mahayana venerables didn't come when they called, I can't wait!"

"uncle……"

When they disagreed with each other, the two of them saw the truth in their fight, and there were turbulent winds and clouds, swords and swords.But there was a big gap between them, Feng Shao, who was not an opponent in the first place, couldn't take the opponent's three moves at this time, God knows when this beast became so powerful!

Feng Bai clasped the opponent's hand, and said: "Uncle can't wait, let's just go in together."

Feng Shao heaved a sigh of relief, but the white shadow outside Zhanlu's sword had a gloomy expression, and scolded: "Mingjing, because of these two big and small demon cultivators, not only you but also Kunlun are in danger, don't you know how to regret it? ?”

Feng Baijin's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice sank unconsciously: "I don't care what kind of magic cultivator or not, I only know that one is my Taoist companion, the other has been calling me my mother for decades, and is my family. As long as they are good Yes, let alone being in danger, I will not hesitate to pay even the greatest price."

Although Feng Bai has a cold temper, he has never disrespected him. At this moment, he was suddenly contradicted, and he couldn't help being anxious: "Stubborn—"

Feng Bai glanced at him, and said calmly: "I'm different from my predecessors. I only care about the people who care about me the most. As for the differences between demons...it's all bullshit."

"You—" Ling Xiao no longer cared about what the other party said, implying that he didn't care who cared about him, but he only understood one meaning: "You use me! You don't care about Kunlun's reputation at all, you don't care about Kunlun's lineage, and it's not for When Kunlun is dealing with Piao Miao, you only think about these two demon cultivators, and you use me to lure Ling Mi to help you escape!"

"So what?" Feng Bai Yujian flew like a fly, and no longer gave Bai Ying beside him an extra look.

Ling Xiao sneered: "Are you so sure that he will come? Even if he comes, you are not afraid that he will not only not help but also get rid of you?"

Feng Bai turned his head away, his black hair fluttering in the gust of wind, reflecting his deep golden eyes and his handsome face with a sarcasm, it was an annoying look, and he said annoying words: "Senior, a person who can do you a word will Stop the last blow that victory is in sight, even you are dead, and you have kept your promise not to set foot in Kunlun for 2000 years... Such a person will not only come, even if the senior is defected, as long as the senior is my sword spirit, stand with me Life and death, Sumi will obey."

Feng Shao couldn't see what Ling Xiao's expression was, but he must be in a very bad mood, because the white shadow was in a trance for a while, and then hid in the Zhanlu sword, and after a sharp sword cry, there was no more sound.

Feng Shao's unchanging Yujian fell to the ground, followed closely by Feng Shao, who couldn't help but teach: "Even if you succeed, there's no need to turn your face in such a hurry. Be a human being and stay on the line..."

"He shouldn't have repeatedly said that you are not." Feng Bai suddenly turned around, his face darkened.

"No one said behind that..."

"I won't allow anyone to tell."

"...Then you have torn face with him, how do you know when and how Patriarch Xumi will come?"

"He'll come anyway. As soon as he can."

When the two were talking, they had already arrived at one of the entrances to the Treasure Moon Misty Realm.Although Pengqiu, who has successfully seized the house, is still not used to his new body, he has learned it well under the guidance of Feng Shao, a professional. Holding the nameplate, he led Feng Bai and Feng Shao to the entrance of the cave.

When the disciples guarding the gate saw Danzi, they all laughed flatteringly, "Sister Shaozong, these two are..."

Although Danzi is Bibo's first disciple, he is not considered a young sect, and it is all flattery at this time, but Pengqiu has done such a thing that is half-human for a long time, and it is rare to get compliments, so he can't help being complacent, even The chest is straightened out in an arc.If it wasn't for Feng Bai's impatient look, Peng Qiu would have to play bureaucracy to enjoy it.

"This is the Kunlun Shaozong and his Taoist companions. The head master ordered me to send them into the country. You open them quickly." After Pengqiu finished speaking, he handed over a blueprint of the Baoyue Misty Realm in his kit bag, and returned it. Don't forget to show careless eyes to the killing god, as if what I said is not bad.

Feng Shao shook his head secretly, this Pengqiu experienced the suffering of Feng Bai, the natural enemy of the holy beast, when he was a demon, but he remembered it in his bones.

Since it was the suzerain's order, these gatekeeper disciples dared not delay. Three or four of them each sacrificed a silver compass. Following their words, white mist rose immediately, and a huge tornado quietly formed.

Feng Shao sent a voice transmission to Pengqiu at the last moment when the two were about to be teleported inside: "Please do it yourself and don't make trouble, just wait for the good news."

After Pengqiu agreed, he took another look at Feng Bai, at this moment Feng Shao had no time to think about anything else, countless strong winds came from all directions, he was held firmly by one hand, as if no matter how big the wind and waves could be against him.

But within a few breaths, the formation changed and people moved.

Feng Shao turned his head, the brilliance had all dissipated, only the caged clouds and mist dissipated, and a towering mountain appeared behind him, with ancient trees lush in the mountain, birds singing together, and all kinds of rare and exotic animals playing in the forest, full of vitality .

"Xiaobai, let's go..." Feng Shao was about to say which direction he sensed the mushroom, but found that there was no one around him!But after thinking about it, could it be that this is the first danger of Baoyue Lost Realm, entering together but falling into their own way.

Although he couldn't use the Great Consciousness Sweep in the secret realm, he felt at ease with Feng Bai, but he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid the many traps set by Bibo.However, Feng Bai held the blueprint in his hand, and although the blueprint was prepared by Piao Miao to confuse him, it could also follow the blueprint and run in the opposite direction.

Right now, Feng Shao didn't dare to think about anything else, as the yin and blood demon energy in his mind became more and more violent, he stood up with his sword, ignoring all kinds of beautiful scenery and spiritual materials here, and only followed his mind to go in the direction of Yuan Hao.

This place is vast and boundless. Thanks to the connection between his mind and his mind, he can have a definite direction. If not, he doesn't know how long he will spend here.Of course, people who come here are not in a hurry. After all, there are many rare treasures in the Lost Realm. As long as you search hard, time will not be wasted, which is why so many people rush to recruit relatives.

After all, there are always countless spiritual materials and rare treasures in Kyushu. After thousands of years, there can only be fewer and fewer cultivators, but more and more practitioners.

Feng Shao didn't have any distractions, he secretly calculated the speed at which he sensed the loss of Yin-blood demon energy, and estimated that Yuan Hao would be completely restrained in five or six days.Therefore, he tried his best to rush forward, but this place is not in the mundane world after all. Since it is a maze left by the ancients, even if he has mastered the direction, it is impossible to be unimpeded.

In the gust of wind, a layer of black fog suddenly appeared in front of him. Although the territory could not be overly swept away, Feng Shao also felt the obstacle.As he flew closer and closer, that layer of black gradually filled the entire line of sight. Although it did not fluctuate, he could gradually hear bursts of humming.

It was clearly a kind of monster insect, or a monster-like existence generated in the maze.

Feng Baizai, who hasn't read all the classics, can't tell what it is for a while, but no matter what it is, he has to break through.

He immediately sacrificed [-]% of the magic armor, and the red flame sword under his feet flowed like a wave of fire, without slowing down, and rushed into the black insect fog with all his strength!His speed was extremely fast, Yu Jian was like a black lightning bolt, but the moment he approached the worm fog, the humming sound suddenly roared.

Countless tiny monster insects, like angry arrows, rained down on the red-clothed Jianxiu on the fire sword.

Those demon insects were about three inches long, pitch black, shaped like a bird's eye, and had one eye. A single one would not be a problem at all, but if there were thousands of them, it would be very difficult for Feng Shao to deal with them.What's more, with the continuous impact of tens of thousands of demon insects, even a single Nascent Soul Daoist would not dare to be easily contaminated by these small things.

He suddenly felt that those cultivators who died in the maze in the past few years might not have survived much if they hadn't been eaten by Qingyang.But he must come out alive!

[Kunlun · Shelan] As soon as it came out, the black and red fire dragon entangled in anger, and instantly burned to death the swarming demon insects that almost drowned the sword repairer.

Clap clap!The dense impact sound like popping beans, like a violent storm, suddenly sounded.The battle between humans and insects suddenly became turbulent, and the unique sharp hiss of black leech filled the eardrums.

This killing took two hours, and the insect corpses fell to the ground, like a black rain pouring down.

After the rain, the sky cleared and the dark clouds cleared, but it was not the end. A crescent moon was drawn in the sky, and seven or eight ways forward appeared in the crescent moon, which seemed to be at your discretion.Feng Shao seemed to understand why this place is called Baoyue Misty Realm, there are treasures available, but he has to go through hardships to get to the next place, and no one can tell what the next place is.He would not think that every place is as sunny and sunny as here.If you go to the wrong place, you may be reincarnated forever in this labyrinth.

He frowned, it was already difficult to enter the country normally, Feng Bai had to guard against the trap set by Piao Miao, what was the situation?Moreover, Feng Bai is not like him, with Yuan Hao's induction as a guide...

Although he was worried, Feng Shao didn't stop his pace because of this. He chose the direction closest to the feeling in his heart without hesitation. When Yu Jian stepped in, the remaining roads were immediately closed, and the sky that was glaring in the daytime suddenly darkened Arise, into eternal night.

It is the real Yongye, he clearly knows that he has arrived at another place, because the feeling is completely different from the previous place, the darkness, the sword lights and fire dragons without a trace of light, dead silence, and the previous peace and beauty, birds and flowers are very different.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary mortal, otherwise, in this place where you can't see your fingers and everything is empty, even if there is no other danger, you will have to collapse.Even cultivators feel blocked and depressed.But although he couldn't be overly aware in the environment, the feeling in his heart was like a mushroom alive in front of his eyes, coquettishly asking Dad to go to him quickly.

A warm current surged through Feng Shao's heart, instantly dispelling many dark clouds and depression, so what if there is no light, he pretended to be blind.Even if you are blind, you have to reunite with your wife and children.

Not only firming his faith, but also firming up his steps, he sprinted forward with his flying sword, and the feeling in his heart was already paving a bright road for him—Yuan Hao and Feng Bai were waiting for him at the end.Waiting for him to overcome all difficulties, the family will be reunited.

This Eternal Night seemed treacherous, but unexpectedly, he was not overly blocked. He had already made preparations to kill all directions, but he only encountered a few entanglement magic circles.Although he is not good at breaking formations, but after all, his strength is already saturated in the Golden Core Dzogchen realm. If it wasn't for the cold bead restraining his cultivation and promotion, he might have passed the catastrophe and conceived a baby.Ever since, these magic circles were violently destroyed by him, and it didn't take too much time, but within a few hours, he followed the induction to the end of the eternal night.

As before, there were many paths waiting for him to choose, so he repeated his tricks and still chose the closest path by virtue of induction.In an instant, the world was turned upside down again.

Since then, I have experienced no less than ten places of confusion, including in the volcanic desert, facing the overwhelming Qinyuan birds, and in the vast sea, escaping from the soul of a group of sea beasts, or getting lost in a mountain like an ancient place, and was surrounded by a monster similar to the ancient times. The most thrilling thing for a cultivator to kill and seize treasures is that he fell into the yellow-order soul-binding magic circle, and almost lost his soul. Fortunately, he summoned Xiaohe Xiaohuan, a pair of mutant spirit plants, to confuse the magic circle. Just barely escaped danger...

In this way, he tried his best to chase after him. It took him four or five days, but he finally got closer and closer to the induction.The closer he got, the more he noticed the subtlety of the Yin-blood demonic energy... Panicked, he wished that every time he chose to lose his way, the next place he would go would be the place where Yuan Hao was.

And this moment finally came.

In the bloody mist, there are high bones, and a rotten smell is coming from the nostrils. Everywhere you look, it is like purgatory.

Feng Shao gripped the Chiyan Sword tightly, and stared at the inexplicably familiar scene in front of him - the soul-splitting magic circle that overlapped with the movie.