Sacrifice

Chapter 30 Calling Questions

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

The big man in black looked indifferently at the young man in the gray shirt rolling on the ground, and said indifferently, "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, the Kunlun sect's heir? That's all!!"

At this moment, Yan Zijin didn't have a single piece of good skin all over his body, festering flesh kept falling and growing, he was rolling all over the ground in pain, his fingers couldn't help scratching the ground, his fingertips were already bloody, his originally handsome face was mottled and embarrassing, Can not bear to look.

After about a stick of incense, the big man in black stopped his spell, walked forward slowly, squatted down, and said with a smile, "Little white face, are you still unwilling to cooperate with me? Isn't it just a little girl! Tell me about her position, I will spare you, and you are in such a miserable situation, your master will not find the problem."

Yan Zijin's eyes had already collapsed, he stared blankly at the sky above his head, without saying a word.

The big man in black frowned slightly, so he hated sword cultivators the most. All of them were as hard as iron. If they wanted to surrender, they had to fold their swords first, otherwise it would be a waste of effort.

but……

"Forget it, since you don't cooperate to trick her, I'll let her find her by herself!"

The big man in black took out a slightly delicate Qiankun bag from his own. If Qingque was here, he would be able to recognize that it was the Qiankun bag of her senior sister Fairy Yunming.

"Sect First Aid Sword Seal...Sect First Aid Sword Seal...Ah, I found it!!"

The big man in black found a delicate and small earring, and when he waved his hand, a ferocious bug crawled out of Yan Zijin's ear, fluttered its wings, and flew to the finger of the big man in black. A mass of spiritual power penetrated into that small earring, and in the next second, the earring suddenly dissipated.

"Although it will be a bit slower, it's enough." The big man in black laughed wildly. He put the upper body of the swallow on the rock like a piece of tattered body, and the lower body was immersed in the water, facing down, so he couldn't see clearly.

After setting it up, he set up a killing array near the small rocky island, released the poisonous insects in his Qiankun bag, and then quietly lurked.

And after the big man in black lurked, a pair of weird fish-bubble eyes gradually floated up from the sea, looked at Yan Zijin lying on the rock, then at the big man in black, blinked, and sank again.

Under the deep sea, a huge black shadow floated quietly, with its tail swaying along the current from time to time, as if watching a play.

The Kunlun Sword Sect's sword seals are very efficient. Just when He Lingfeng was extremely embarrassed, Teng Xiaohong was three beats late to realize what it means to be hired. When he was about to explode, the delicate earrings appeared in front of Qingque, temporarily attracting her attention. Qingque's mind.

"Ah! Sister Yunming's distress signal!!"

He Lingfeng let out a sigh of relief. He grabbed Teng Xiaohong whose hair had turned into vines, and immediately greeted Ke Han. He hoped that Ke Han would change the subject. Unexpectedly, he was speechless just when he turned his head. It was discovered that Ke Han had retreated to the seashore at any time, looking at his posture, he was ready to fly away at any time.

Ke Han laughed, "Well, since little master Puye is awake, since Miss Qingque has something to do, and since we've all come out, well, I'll take a step first."

He raised his hands in a bow, his movements flowing like clouds and flowing water, "The mountains are high and the waters are long, so the future will be long!!"

After saying that Feijian Liuguang, the figure rushed out suddenly, judging by the posture, it seemed as if he was running for his life.

Before He Lingfeng could react, a white line suddenly rose in the sea, and then a huge red vine shot up into the sky, and Ke Han was drawn back by the vine, and fell in front of He Lingfeng like a dog gnawing shit.

"..." He Lingfeng coughed and touched Teng Xiaohong's limp head, "Xiaohong?"

Teng Xiaohong turned her head, puzzled, "Bad guy?"

He Lingfeng was taken aback.

Teng Xiaohong pointed to He Lingfeng's wrist, and proudly said, "The vines I left told me!!"

He Lingfeng understood, and he smiled softly, "People will always change. Benefactor Ke did have bad intentions before, but now he saved me, so don't treat him like this."

Teng Xiaohong nodded obediently, he hopped and ran to Ke Han, squatted down, and grinned, "I was the one who was sorry before, but bad guys won't get angry, right?"

"..." Ke Han wanted to cry but had no tears, "No, I won't..."

"Miss Que?" He Lingfeng noticed Qingque's complexion changed, "What's wrong? Is it a disciple of your sect who needs help?"

He took a deep breath, stood up slowly, his spiritual power slowly circulated, his face flushed a little, "Maybe he can't attack, but the poor monk can still be a cover."

Qing Que shook her head, her face full of worry, "This is Senior Sister Yunming's first aid sword seal, but the sword energy inside belongs to Senior Brother Yan."

Ke Han rolled his eyes, and suddenly his face turned pale. No one saw it except Teng Xiaohong.

Teng Xiaohong grinned, her mouth was full of spikes and shone with purple luster.

Ke Han shivered, got up immediately, and said solemnly, "Do you still remember the companion I mentioned earlier?"

He Lingfeng and Qingque looked at each other, and at the same time remembered the conspiracy Ke Han had mentioned earlier.

Qing Que's face was ugly, and she trembled all over, "No one else can use the First Aid Sword Seal except my fellow disciples, could it be that Senior Sister..."

He Lingfeng sighed, "Go and have a look and you'll find out. By the way, Benefactor Ke, please tell us the information about your accomplice."

Ke Han nodded repeatedly, smiling brightly, "No problem."

"Master, I'll take you!" Teng Xiaohong tightly grasped He Lingfeng's sleeve. He was a head shorter than He Lingfeng, and followed the little master step by step, with a look of dependence.

He Lingfeng touched Teng Xiaohong's head, smiled softly, "Okay."

Teng Xiaohong's flying magic weapon is his body, a narrow, long and sharp red leaf. He is already in the foundation building stage, and his strength is much stronger than that of the three Qi refining stages. Although he really wants to kill Ke Han on the leaf He and Qingque threw it down, but considering the little master, he still held back.

He lay in He Lingfeng's arms, trying to draw his whole body in, his little hands holding the rosary on He Lingfeng's neck, his calf kicking on He Lingfeng's knees, rubbing his head back and forth, his long red hair messed up. He Lingfeng felt itchy all over.

He pressed Teng Xiaohong into his arms angrily, "Don't move around."

Teng Xiaohong curled her lips, raised her head, and looked at He Lingfeng aggrievedly, "Hug!"

He Lingfeng tapped Teng Xiaohong's forehead, "Little troublemaker."

However, Teng Xiaohong's long hair was smoothed out with his hands very gently, and then he wrapped his body around Teng Xiaohong's body. At the same time, he adjusted his sitting posture, stretched out his crossed legs, and circled Teng Xiaohong, "Satisfied with this?"

Teng Xiaohong nodded repeatedly, stretched his neck, and approached He Lingfeng's ear, "Master, do you still want Xiaohong?"

"You have asked this question many times!" He Lingfeng was not impatient, but still said seriously, "I will not abandon Xiaohong."

"Then when will you sign another contract with Xiaohong?"

He Lingfeng rubbed Xiaohong's head, "Little bastard, you have swallowed all my essence and blood. I don't know when I will come back from cultivation. Before that, I don't even want to advance. Maybe you have practiced all the time." How do you sign a contract when you reach a higher level?!"

Teng Xiaohong pouted dissatisfiedly, "Then the master belongs to someone else!!"

He Lingfeng was puzzled, "Anyone else?"

"You got your purse!"

He Lingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, "I'm a monk disciple, how can I get married?"

"Married?" Teng Xiaohong tilted his head, "Does marriage mean a contract between a man and a woman?"

"...you will understand later." He Lingfeng felt a little headache, "Anyway, Qingque and I are impossible."

After receiving He Lingfeng's guarantee, Teng Xiaohong felt better, seeing the blue sparrow was no longer so glaring, and remembered the top-quality elixir in her purse, "Then master can take a few more purses!"

"……what?"

"There is an elixir in the purse!"

He Lingfeng immediately understood that there was probably an elixir in the purse that Qingque gave him before, and he used it to save him. He remembered that Qingque once said that he was looking for the Millennium Xuanshuang Trismu, so he asked Teng Xiao in a low voice. Hong, "Do you know Xuanshuang Cuishimu?"

Teng Xiaohong thought for a while, "I'll know when I see it."

He Lingfeng told him, "Take some if you see it, and Qingque will use it."

Teng Xiaohong didn't like it in her heart, but she knew that the little master valued the green bird, so she responded obediently, "Okay."

——As for the future, hehe.

"Speaking of which, you are no longer my spiritual pet, so don't call me master." He Lingfeng remembered something again, "You have entered the foundation building stage, you have embarked on a journey of cultivation, and you will definitely become a powerful monster in the future. How can you call me master?"

Teng Xiaohong's whole body tensed immediately, he tilted his head, his long red hair covered the blood in his eyes, "Then why is Xiaohong called master?"

He Lingfeng tilted his head and thought for a while, "Brother?"

Teng Xiaohong's heart immediately churned.

— That dead woman called her master that too! !Could it be that his status is the same as that dead woman? !

Never! !

Teng Xiaohong's eyes immediately filled with tears, and he hugged He Lingfeng's neck tightly, "Many people call Master like that, and in the future there will be many people calling Master as elder brother, and Xiaohong is the only one who may call Master." .”

His voice was soft, with trills and nasal sounds, as if he was about to cry, "So, Xiaohong is still called Master, okay?"

After hearing this, He Lingfeng's heart softened, and he hugged Teng Xiaohong tightly, "Okay, Xiaohong can call her whatever she wants."

Teng Xiaohong's speed is more than twice as fast as Qingque and the others. According to Qingque's estimation, they will be able to arrive at the place where the signal was sent in only two hours.

Ke Han's heart was churning all the way, and with Teng Xiaohong staring at him behind him, he couldn't make trouble at all. Could it be that he just got mixed up with people from the Kunlun Sword Sect?

What about the younger brother?

Or do you continue to follow the previous plan and kill these people with your accomplices?

Turning to look at Teng Xiaohong, she seemed to feel Ke Han's gaze, Teng Xiaohong raised her head and gave him a bright smile, pure as a child.

"..." Ke Han trembled all over, turned back with a wooden face, tears streaming down his face.

——He, he should abandon the dark and turn to the bright! ! !

On the other side, Xiangruo, who had been guarding the exit of Yunming Palace, received a letter from Zen Master Bohua.

Xiangruo looked at the jade slip in his hand, and said word by word, "Master, let us go to Fanhua Haiping to find Little Master Puye?" He shook the jade slip, "This is to fight with the big demon in Fanhua Haiping." Is it the prelude to the great war?"

Xiangwu laughed and said, "Isn't it going to rush in to rescue Master Fajing?"

"...Uh, this!!"

"..." The two looked at each other, and suddenly they didn't dare to think anymore ==

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