The villain wants to brush the favorability

Although Jiang Haochuan always likes to be a little jealous on weekdays, and has a few sour words with Master Daoxuan, but when it comes to serious things, he is still very reliable, and he will bring his sweetheart with all his strength without saying a word. The imperial envoy Feijian rushed to the location of the weird lake—and Jiang Haochuan's five-element-unified Yuan Lingli was very effective, and his speed was no worse than that of a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, which made Qinghe very happy.

In fact, Qinghe was not sure what method Dao Ling would use to kill Master Daoxuan.But according to his thinking, within the scope of the central continent, the most dangerous place is his burial place. If they didn't see Daoxuan when they arrived there, Qinghe would definitely breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as the Yinren's location is not in that strange lake, Qinghe actually quite hopes that Dao Ling will attack Daoxuan and consciously show off his feet, so that he can openly urge Daoxuan to shoot Daoxuan decisively to death.As for the issue of safety, his dear master and old friend is also the leader of the righteous way. Although his intestines are a bit straight, he is not so cunning.Unless Master Daoxuan accidentally fell into that lake, there is a very high possibility that Dao Ling will not lose money by stealing chickens.

During the rapid speeding, the cool wind that hits the face refreshes the heart and lungs, and makes the thoughts gradually become clearer and smoother, and the Qinghe is not so restless.

Reverend Daoxuan is not a lucky star raised by Qinghe's family after all, he has lived for hundreds of years and is not lacking in strength and knowledge, so naturally he doesn't need his apprentice and old friend to care and love like a baby.Thinking of this level, Qinghe couldn't help being a little secretly funny: Could it be that Yangfuxing has developed a hobby of being a parent, and he can't wait to take care of Daoxuan's movements and safety?Recalling his impetuous appearance just now, he is a bit unlike himself, and even his soul has a faint feeling of being affected, which is really an unprecedented strange thing.

Qinghe restrained her smile after concentrating on the telepathy.He is used to being cautious, and he will not take all kinds of details lightly. Something is really wrong this time, but Qinghe couldn't think of any clues for a while, so he just told Jiang Haochuan the truth, one person counts short, two counts In the long run, the unrestrained brain circuit of his lucky star can often give him some useful inspiration.

When Jiang Haochuan first heard Qinghe's description of the special mood swings, his first impression was that the five thunders struck the top, and flying gold stars appeared in front of his eyes: "It's over, it's over, this feeling of heart-to-heart connection is definitely true love!"

Immediately there was an urge to burst into tears, Jiang Haochuan's tone was so sour that it couldn't be more sour, he said dryly: "Isn't it just like seeing each other in a day, like three autumns apart, with my heart attached to my body and my soul to my dream... In short ,You know."

Qinghe was taken aback for a moment, then rubbed Fu Xing's face, and said with a dumb smile: "You're playing tricks on me, and just say that you suspect that I'm empathizing with someone else, or that I don't like young grass and change my love to old-fashioned white eyebrows. "

The sweetheart's relaxed and teasing tone slightly comforted Jiang Haochuan, who was about to spray vinegar, he turned his head, squinted at Qinghe who was hugging him tightly from behind, and muttered, "My suspicion didn't come true, did it?"

"You bastard, I haven't treated anyone as much as I have treated you for many years, and you really doubt me?" Qinghe put his chin on Jiang Haochuan's shoulder, pretending to be unhappy, and said: "Usually you always like to follow Tao Xuan Suan said a few words, I just thought you, the old and the young, were just joking, and didn't take it to heart at all. If you really think that I have something to do with him, then stop talking nonsense and just throw me off the flying sword. Guaranteed to be clean from now on!" It's fun for the sweetheart to drink a little vinegar once in a while, but it's not good if you really have doubts, do you want Daoxuan's good luck?Now is the critical juncture, Qinghe must try his best to resolve the rift between his family Fuxing and his old friend, and can't play internal friction.

Sensing that Qinghe seemed a little angry, Jiang Haochuan subconsciously clenched his sweetheart's arm around his waist, and said urgently: "Of course I was just playing around with him, how can I lose to someone with white eyebrows because of my charm?" Old man. I definitely didn't really doubt you, I just said it casually, so don't be really angry with me."

Qinghe snorted softly, and said, "Seeing how sincere you are, I'm reluctant to be angry." It has to be said that after being with Jiang Haochuan for a long time, Qinghe has also regained some of the vivacious vigor of young people, hidden deep in her nature. Xiao Zaizao also took the lead, and he became more and more proficient at "getting cheap and acting like a good boy".

However, seeing that his family's lucky star was still in a state of panic, Qinghe leaned over and kissed the other person's cheek, and said with a soft smile: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I have neither changed tastes, nor can I jump flying swords. Kill yourself, are you relieved now?"

Jiang Haochuan soothed his expression, and muttered: "If the way of death of the No. [-] Demon Dao is to jump off the flying sword and fall into meat paste, then it would be earth-shattering..." He controlled the flying sword to dodge a flying very slowly The stupid bird said again: "However, your description just now is really ambiguous. I think you have always been calm and uneasy, and suddenly you are restless because of the old Taoist with white eyebrows. How could I not want to be wrong?"

"How can Daoxuan and I reach the level of mind-to-heart relationship? Unless something happened to you, then I will definitely not be able to calm down." Qinghe said this without hesitation, and Jiang Haochuan was elated when he heard it. A little bit of small waves subsided immediately.

After appeasing his lucky star, Qinghe was about to continue to explore the reason for his uneasiness, but at this moment, his face changed slightly, and he reached out and took out a crystal clear jade talisman from his pocket—"The speed can be even faster Is it right? Master asked me for help, and he really went to that strange lake!"

Daoxuan is really so unlucky. Could it be that Fuxing still hasn't let go of his rival? !

Hearing clearly and with a serious tone, Jiang Haochuan stopped talking immediately, concentrated on running his spiritual power, and tried his best to drive the flying sword under his feet.Jokes are jokes, he actually thought it over clearly, rather than saying that Master Xuan is his rival in love, it would be better to say that the old man is the most solid backer for the couple at this stage-if something happens to such a big man, don't worry. It is said that Xuanji Sect will immediately change the sky, even the cultivation world will have great turmoil, the consequences must be very serious, and it will definitely endanger his sweetheart, that is the last thing Jiang Haochuan wants to see.

Qinghe rested his head on Jiang Haochuan's shoulder, closed his eyes slightly as if he was resting his mind, but in fact his mind was spinning like this flying sword: he has been using this jade talisman to ask his master for help all this time , never thought that one day this jade talisman would be used in reverse...

The flying sword flew across the sky like a shooting star, the closer to the strange lake, the clearer the certain feeling in Qinghe's soul.They flew across the wilderness and went up the great river, and a huge mortal country finally came into view.

However, the former prosperous capital has changed drastically. Tens of thousands of people are crying and fleeing, but in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of people are submerged by the waves, leaving no bones left!

This is not an ordinary flood. The liquid gushing out from the depths of the ground is dark blue, thick and viscous, and also shimmering with silver light. It is both gorgeous and weird—how could Qinghe forget this kind of life-threatening flood? Thing, I thought it was just a small lake, but I didn't expect so much liquid to erupt. The matter is really serious!

There are innocent mortals under their feet, and there is a voice of fierce fighting in front of them, "Achuan, follow our agreement later, and you must not touch those liquids anyway, be careful not to get stuck!" Qing He Looking at the poor people below, his expression was very bad. Does that villain Dao Ling know what he is doing? !

——"Dao Ling, you bastard, I should have crushed you to death early in the morning!"

Reverend Daoxuan's current image is really miserable and miserable, he is sitting slumped on a raised boulder, below is a gurgling viscous liquid, and the water level is still rising.His legs were broken at the knees, and the blood that flowed out stained the whole boulder red.

At this moment, Dao Ling was hanging in the air with his flying sword, continuously casting powerful attack spells at Daoxuan Master and the boulder under him, and said with a sneer, "Then why didn't you do anything? It's time for me to torture you to death!"

"Where did I feel sorry for you? It's worth you to design me like this? How dare you poison hundreds of thousands of mortals because of this? Aren't you afraid of being entangled in karma and being punished by heaven?!" Reverend Daoxuan cast spells to defend, while controlling him with divine thoughts The magic weapon Xuanyuan Jinzhong is not swept away by the viscous liquid: In fact, breaking his leg is not a big deal at all, if most of his strength and concentration are not restrained by the magic weapon trapped in the viscous liquid By the way, which onion is Dao Ling? !

In fact, Daoxuan's best choice at the moment is to abandon the magic weapon and use his hands to pinch Daoling to death, but he still wants to work hard to rescue Xuanyuan Jinzhong, after all, it is the inheritance of the head of the Xuanji Sect The token, he still can't let it go...

"You are sorry for me if you are alive! So what if you are entangled in karma? As long as I can take your life, I am willing to fall into the devil's way!" Dao Ling obviously knew his old opponent very well, knowing that the other party would not let go of Xuanyuan Jinzhong, so he spoke nonsense , Laughing so arrogantly, the talismans were poured down as if they didn't want money, and the loud "booming" sound from the collision of spells even spread hundreds of miles away.

Reverend Daoxuan also knew that it would be really bad if it continued like this, his divine sense was being corroded by the liquid, and he couldn't hold on for long: he set a dangerous limit for his spiritual sense to be depleted, and once he reached that point, he had to Give up Xuanyuan Jinzhong, otherwise if he is corroded by those strange liquids, even if he throws away the magic weapon, he will not be able to defeat Dao Ling.

"You lunatic, you are simply insulting the word bewitching, don't slander the monks of the magic way!" Seeing his precious Xuanyuan Jinzhong sinking little by little, Master Daoxuan gritted his teeth with hatred—what did the bastard Dao Ling say? Becoming a demon, being a demon of a fairy, who is that, why doesn't his old friend who is the number one venerable of the demonic way not come to help? !

At this moment, the lavender flying sword came rushing towards him. Who else could it be if it wasn't Qinghe who was standing on the flying sword with his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering like a fairy?

As soon as Qinghe raised his hand, two fire dragons rushed towards Dao Ling, and then he landed lightly on the boulder where Daoxuan Daoxuan was. It's all messed up.

"Little brat is here and can still cast spells. Could it be that the destruction of your golden core is an illusion?" Dao Ling fought back fiercely in surprise and anger, "Then go die with your master!"

A few rounds of sharp blades swirled towards him, Qing He stood quietly beside Daoxuan without moving, allowing those sharp blades to hit his body and be blocked one by one by his protective spirit treasures.At the same time, Dao Ling suddenly screamed, stepped on the flying sword, and landed on the top of a hill not far away. Except for the small place where he was standing, the surrounding area was submerged in viscous liquid .

Seeing this situation, Dao Ling's face turned pale and blue, and he was about to fly again, but he was blocked by crackling spells and sword arrays.

The situation has changed, and Dao Ling's chest and abdomen have a big bloody mouth, if it is a little bit more, it will destroy his Nascent Soul.Five spirit swords of different colors were attacking him fiercely around him, making him completely unable to deal with Daoxuan's side—what's more frightening was that Dao Ling couldn't sense where the enemy was at all!

Qinghe took out a severed limb regeneration pill and handed it to Daoxuan, "Hurry up, take the medicine to help, Achuan probably won't be able to kill Dao Ling." Before that, he bought a lot of severed limb regeneration pills in Ke'an City. As a strategic reserve to deal with Dutiandijun, unexpectedly it will come in handy here.

Reverend Daoxuan didn't reach out, but tried to pull out the Xuanyuan Jinzhong with all his strength, his forehead and temples were full of veins, "Let your wife persist, or you can help him, If I could move, I would have moved a long time ago, why did I call you here... Didn't you see that my magic weapon is trapped?"

"A mere Dao Ling is not worth my wasting my divine thoughts. Those moves just now were made by A Chuan, and you didn't see it?" Qinghe felt relieved when he saw that Dao Ling was being beaten in a hurry by his lucky star. , explained a sentence without haste.

It turned out that Jiang Haochuan was the one who contributed to whether it was controlling the sword or casting spells just now. Because the husband and wife cooperated extremely tacitly, it seemed at first glance that Qinghe was doing it—this was a strategy discussed by the husband and wife. Qinghe caught Dao Ling's attention in the open, and Jiang Haochuan, who was wearing a cloak of condensing light, was distracted in the dark to control the magic weapon and spirit sword sneak attack. Lightness and fighting spirit have been severely hit, which is already a pretty good start.

Moreover, Jiang Haochuan's strength is also not bad. Since Dao Ling has been judged as a mortal person by their husband and wife, he no longer hides it, and uses all the three magic weapons of Jin Mushui and flying swords, plus Ning The cloak alone is a total of four magic weapons: With such exaggerated equipment, it is no longer a problem to leapfrog the battle - Dao Ling used all the stunts at the bottom of the box, but he still couldn't do anything to Jiang Haochuan. His lungs were almost bursting.

This is a good opportunity to exercise, so Qinghe stopped urging Daoxuan to help his family Fuxing. He looked at the viscous liquid with rising water level complicatedly, and sighed softly: "Don't waste your energy, your There is no hope for Xuanyuan Jinzhong... I didn't tell you before, I just died here, and my physical magic weapon was swept away by this slimy thing, and more than half of my soul was disabled!"

"What?!" Master Daoxuan was taken aback, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, I reacted quickly enough. When this thing just came up and didn't pass my instep, I cut off my legs and flew here. At that time, I felt There is an extremely dangerous aura... Thank you for reminding me about Dao Ling, otherwise I wouldn't be on guard all the time."

Qinghe was silent for a moment, Daoxuan Daoxuan was obviously much luckier than him, at the beginning he was swept into the lake by a strange wind without any resistance, and his whole body disappeared, even the spirit that flew out was crushed Sticking—Spiritual Soul and Divine Sense are two completely different concepts. Divine Sense can be compared with spiritual power. It can be recovered if it is corroded or lost, while Divine Soul is equivalent to Jindan Nascent Soul, and Jindan is broken. A hole, Yuanying's broken hand, those are big things...not to mention that the soul is a combination of the collection of spiritual power and the soul, and the painful result after being damaged, just look at Qinghe.

"Based on what you're saying, I'm afraid my magic weapon is really gone..." Master Daoxuan was extremely frustrated, he freed up his hand and threw a few Qianyuan Yangshen Pills into his mouth, and said vaguely: "I really can't do it anymore. Have you fought for it? After all, I, the master of the magic weapon, is still alive, what is this thing that can actually cut off the connection between the magic weapon and the master's heart and soul?" If Xuanyuan Jinzhong is only a magic weapon that belongs to him, it's fine. But this is the sect leader's token, and it is even more related to the status of the entire sect in the righteous way. Master Daoxuan cannot easily let go of the responsibility of the sect leader.

Hearing the words "heart and soul link each other", Qinghe's eyes lit up, and said: "If you persist for a while, I will take the opportunity to fight!"

"Ah?" Reverend Daoxuan didn't react for a moment, and saw Qinghe's eyes glowing red, and the viscous liquid below suddenly churned, as if something was stirring under the water.

Qinghe closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and there were faint veins on his forehead, showing a bit of determination—the viscous liquid was churning more and more violently, seeing Master Daoxuan becoming a little anxious, "Don't force it, It's not a joke that Shenshun is hurt so badly, at worst, I don't want my magic weapon!"

The invisible Jiang Haochuan and the angry Dao Ling were also attracted by the movement here. Dao Ling stared at Qinghe incredulously, and muttered to himself: "Soul? Who is he, could it be..."

Suddenly, a unique soft chant resounded leisurely, followed by two sounds of "plop", as if a small stone had hit the water surface, Qinghe opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the water surface in surprise, and saw a pair of small round The rings broke through the surface of the strange liquid, and they swirled around each other to reveal the shapes—one ring was golden red, the other was silvery white, and it also floated like a Xuanyuan golden bell!

"Burning Sun and Moon Ring!" Dao Ling yelled, and for a moment he felt dizzy, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't even use protective spells. Jiang Haochuan took the opportunity to poke several holes in his body, like a broken man. Limp on the ground like a sack.

Qinghe didn't have the time to pay attention to Dao Ling, he softly shouted: "Let's fish them out together!"

"Okay!" Reverend Daoxuan laughed excitedly, the Xuanyuan Golden Bell spun faster and made a buzzing sound, creating a bigger and bigger vortex.The pair of gold and silver rings moved closer and closer to the Xuanyuan Golden Bell along the direction of the vortex, and finally revolved around the golden bell with a peculiar rhythm, as if the sun rose and the moon set with a mysterious law.

The next moment, the Xuanyuan golden bell made a heart-pounding sound like an evening drum and morning bell, and the gold and silver rings were burning fiercely. The flames were colorful and magnificent. With the cooperation of the two, a powerful energy burst out, making the sticky The liquid of the magic weapon was scattered and splashed——the magic weapon finally returned to its owner!

Reverend Daoxuan hugged his precious golden bell and did not let go, while Qinghe held his magic weapon of fame in his hand, this was truly filled with emotions, even if his head hurts again, he couldn't extinguish the joy in his heart Affection.

"Emperor Dutian was actually killed by you, right?" Dao Ling stared straight at Qinghe and the magic weapon in his hand, and hissed, "Mo Chengyuan..."

Qinghe looked back at the past coldly, "I knew you were connected with that scum, enough of the last words? You can die."

"Hahaha, you all die with me!" Dao Ling raised his head to the sky and let out a sharp roar, the ground trembled violently, the blue liquid surged up violently, Jiang Haochuan rushed down with Yujian, picked up Qinghe and jumped up High in the sky, even though Reverend Daoxuan has a broken leg, it will not prevent him from casting the flying spell.

The three of them looked down in the air, seeing Dao Ling being covered by the big waves, and then, their expressions froze: hundreds of thousands of magic weapons floated up and floated along the faint blue sky. The liquid scattered and drifted in all directions, with gloves as sharp as claws, a tail whip covered with barbs, and armor with shining scales...

The colorful and gorgeous precious light illuminates half of the sky, declaring that these are magic weapons without an owner!Cultivators will soon swarm over like locusts to seize the treasure!