[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Feng Qianxue did not rush back to the public court, but went to Liuli Wonderland to find out Yuan'er's whereabouts.I learned from Qu Shilu that he is now in Erzhonglin.

Fortunately, she was trapped for two days and nothing happened, but this was only a temporary peace.Under the current situation, it is impossible for the Demon Realm to let Yuaner go, and it will definitely penetrate every hole.

As for Xuanzong and Wanshengyan, they have a tougher attitude towards the yin and yang bones. They would rather kill the killer than let the demon world succeed. Sooner or later, there will be another conflict.

If Yuan'er's side changes again, the Buddha Sword will inevitably sink deeper and deeper.There are so many things that Sun and Moon geniuses have to deal with, maybe they can't be relied on for this task, um...

While thinking about it, a flying book came to him, he opened it and smiled wryly.

"...The matter of the yin and yang bone should be started immediately, and there should be no further delay. Remember to avoid revealing your identity, and the follow-up matters have been properly arranged. You only need to bring Yuan'er back safely."

Boss Long's requirements are really high.

If she was to bring Yuan'er back safely under the situation where powerful enemies are watching, can't she reveal her identity?

This is not only a test of ability, but also a test of IQ.

With a rush of internal force at her fingertips, the letter in her hand turned into flying ashes. She stood there thinking for a while, then turned to the southwest direction.

At the intersection of Ximiao and the Central Plains, Yiliu’s stronghold for attacking the Central Plains still exists today. Because of the downfall of Beichen Yuanhuang, the elders and others were killed and injured, and the former congregation gradually scattered.

Feng Qianxue waved away the pungent flying dust with her sleeves, and teased: "Military Master Yiliu is really loyal, he can still live alone in such a dilapidated place."

"The place of destruction is also a good place for meditation and reflection." With a twist of the space, Huanyu Qizang came out with a fan.

"Reflect on failure experience?"

Huanyu Qizang avoided answering: "If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall, just speak up if you have something to say."

"The conditions of the transaction with you that day need to be fulfilled now."

"Oh...what about the target?"

"Yin-yang bones."

"As far as I know, the whereabouts of the yin and yang bones are unknown."

"Military division doesn't step out of the second gate, but he knows the affairs of the world. Yuan'er is now in the second forest."

"The Erchong Forest is the most difficult place in the world to attack. Without a single soldier in hand, it is impossible to do it. Are you testing my imagination?"

"I believe that Demon Realm and other caring people will not sit idly by. Let's talk about Yuan'er himself, he did not hesitate to kill people for the sake of the Buddha's sword, and his childlike heart is hard to be safe for a long time. I believe the military master knows all kinds of hidden dangers."

"Ha, what a Feng Qianxue." Huanyu Qizang shook his maomao fan again and again: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Once Yuan'er leaves the second forest, it will be an opportunity."

"Your chance is also the chance of the demon world, and it may even involve Xuanzong, Wanshengyan, and even the public court."

"That's why I came to you. Isn't Yiliu's military division best at making arrangements in chaos and circling all sides for chances of victory?" Halberds and dragons are all done by you."

"It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. It's not impossible for me to make a plan, but it's difficult to implement. Do you—or the people behind you, have enough manpower to do it?"

Feng Qianxue spread out a topographical map: "You may as well ask for your ideas first, and if there is a need to employ people, I will try my best to achieve it."

"Well... well, let me think about it first."

Huanyu Qizang was naturally curious about the forces behind Feng Qianxue, but his verbal probing was fruitless, and he did not want to continue to delve into it. He focused on the topographical map, sketched it from time to time, and gradually simulated the best plan.

"Here," he pointed to a peak on the map, "we need a master to guard and cover. Besides, this is the route I chose, and I will arrange for people who are good at hiding their whereabouts to ambush. As for the retreat, here..."

He used a pen to draw a cave marked on the map: "This cave has twists and turns, and the internal and external terrain is very complicated. Even if there are pursuers covering up, you can still circle around for a while, but in order to gain time to escape, you can set up a mechanism formation in the cave." .”

After saying that, he looked directly into Feng Qianxue's eyes in a blink of an eye, intending to ask: Can you find so many people?

"I have already made plans for the candidate."

Huanyu Qizang was noncommittal: "Cover and retreat are secondary. After all, the first task is to ensure that the yin and yang bones are captured. How to capture the yin and yang bones... You shouldn't go into battle yourself. I believe your real boss will not want you to reveal your identity .”

"Hmm..." Feng Qianxue pondered, thinking hard about how to succeed in one fell swoop, when suddenly a bold idea popped up in her mind, which she couldn't get rid of.

Anyway, it's all a gamble, so bet to the end!

"I have a best candidate."

Out of the caution of a military adviser, Huanyu Qizang remained skeptical about this: "I hope so. Next, I will continue to deliberate, and every detail needs to be considered thoroughly."

"I'm going to prepare."

"The layout in the cave is mainly to enhance the lethality, so as to save the trouble in the retreat."

Feng Qianxue felt a chill down her spine, and couldn't help but glance at him.

"Is there a problem?"

"...As expected of the Yiliu army division."

"Hmph. Time is running out, let's do it quickly."

In the permanent residence of the Shi family members of the public court, Yingluo Yeti walked among the beautiful flowers and flowers in the courtyard, feeling a sense of resentment faintly rising in her heart.

Wanshengyan's posture is too high, and he repeatedly shields the Buddha's sword, which is very annoying.

A guard stepped forward to report and interrupted his meditation: "Reporting to the Duling, there is a man who claims to be the boat of autumn leaves. Pingjiang Yi wants to see the Duling."

"Huh? Take it."

"I have seen Shi Duling."

The viewer was dressed in a luxurious suit and held a feather fan, graceful and elegant, Yingluo Yeti couldn't help wondering: "You should be a Confucian scholar, so you should seek the Confucian Duling. Why are you looking for me?"

Ping Jiangyi smiled slyly, with evil spirit in his smile, he stretched out his sleeves and held up a brocade bag embroidered with the swastika Buddha seal, which instantly changed his color: "Please take a look."

"This is……!"

"This is the token of the monk who competed with Du Ling to enter the Wansheng Rock. Du Ling will never forget—how did he die back then?"

The scandal in the past was suddenly revealed, and Yingluo Yeti was already in a cold sweat: "This...his, his death has nothing to do with me!"

"But the token and the letter inside can prove that he died because of you. When it comes to guilt, it is impossible to escape the Buddhist rules!"

"What?!" Yingluo Yeti was terrified and furious, she clenched the Buddhist beads tightly in her hand, trying to maintain her sanity and demeanor: "You...what exactly do you want?"

"Please rest assured, Du Ling, my lord is the Demon Lord of Nine Disasters, and I am here for the future of Du Ling. The status of a scholar is just a disguise, which is good for you and safe for me."

"Are you from a different world?"

"Of course. As long as Du Ling successfully completes what my lord told me, the mistakes of the past will disappear." Ping Jiangyi has already understood Yingluo Yeti's weakness, and his soothing words are still charming: "Besides, this move can make Du Ling Promoted to the Holy Venerable, replacing the position of Yiyi Lianhua, the highest instructor of the Great Sun Hall."

"Huh? I don't understand what you mean by that." Hearing the title of "Holy Venerable", Yingluo Yeti was nervous, but her heart was also moved, but because of the knife, she had to suppress her greed.

"Although Wanshengyan is known as the sanctuary, the current presiding officer is not the most holy monk of Buddhism. The real holy man should be Du Ling. Besides, all Ling helps our world to prosper, and our world should reward Du Ling .”

Yingluo Yeti, who once did not hesitate to frame Buddhist friends in order to fight for status, is still obsessed with ghosts today, and the "position of the holy venerable" haunts her heart like a curse.

Ping Jiang Yi waited quietly to observe, and within a short while, he had already asked, "What should I do?"

"It's very simple. The reputation of Buddhism cannot be tarnished. The Buddha Sword is said to be an eminent monk in the Central Plains, who is revered as a 'Holy Walker'. If the Wanshengyan is not disposed of properly, it should be disposed of according to its origin. And the Buddha Sword is respected by the Heavenly Buddha. Forgiveness for the crime of killing life, but repeatedly disregarding the precepts. This secret order is to hope that the Duling will be fully responsible for the division of the Buddhist sword."

"Well said, I will handle this matter properly. The Buddhist sword said that the power and responsibility are too great, and Buddhism should treat all living beings as equal. How can there be no crime of killing? Now that you have repeatedly violated the rules, you first have the intention of marrying a wife, and then have the reality of having children , Buddha Sword is not qualified to receive this pardon again."

Ping Jiangyi saw that Yingluo Yeti had been aroused, so he took advantage of the situation to induce him: "That's right. And the Buddhist certificate should also be taken back for safekeeping. Since the sanctuary has its own style, it should not interfere with the affairs of other Buddhist sects."

"I agree very much."

Ping Jiangyi handed the secret letter to Yingluo Yeti, and said: "There is another task in the letter, please follow the instructions."

"Don't worry, I will complete all tasks."

"I believe that Duling has this ability. After this incident, I will contact Duling again. Let me leave, please."

"Amitabha." The Buddha's name was spoken, but Yingluo Yeti's face was a little distorted: "The Buddha's sword is different, this time we will see how you can escape my punishment!"

After thinking about it, I immediately set off for Wanshengyan.

"Honor Ying Luo visited Wansheng Rock again, why?"

"I heard from the Buddha Sword that Zeng Huzi escaped from Wanshengyan, and later returned to the Great Sun Hall, but he did not continue to be tortured. Is this true?"

Yingluo Yeti heard the words, and said aggressively: "Abandoning bail and absconding, the crime is aggravated, but the Great Sun Palace lightly pardons you. What's going on?!"

"The Buddhist sword has deep remorse afterward, and with the presence of the venerable, the matter will be temporarily withdrawn from the Buddha's certificate and entered into the source of the heart hole for reconstruction."

"The Great Sun Hall is so selfish, and the reputation of Buddhism has been destroyed!"

"We also know that the situation is serious, but the contribution of the Buddha sword to the world is also indispensable. To make up for the mistakes, the crime is not worthy of death."

Yingluo Yeti snorted coldly: "How can merit and demerit be equal? ​​Even if the death penalty can be avoided today, the living crime cannot be escaped. Since the Buddha sword has a heart of repentance and no punishment, how can it fill his heart with remorse?"

"According to Venerable Yingluo, how should we deal with it?"

"If the Great Sun Palace is unwilling to take on the responsibility of disposing of the Buddhist sword, it is better to leave it to his place of origin."

"What your lord said is the Shenyuan Buddha Realm? But as far as I know, all the monks in the Shenyuan Buddha Realm are far lower in seniority than the Buddhist sword. I'm afraid they can't handle this matter."

"It doesn't matter who will deal with it. The important thing is that Fojian sincerely pleads guilty before he can be given an appropriate punishment. What do the two venerables think?"

"This……"

Seeing the situation, Yingluo Yeti became more and more aggressive: "Are the two of you out of respect for the venerable? In fact, the Buddha sword came from the realm of Shenyuan Buddha, so it is reasonable to send it back for processing. Even if the lotus flower is here, Yingluo Yeti will say the same thing. Besides, since there are two principals in the Great Sun Palace, can it be said that they can’t even decide whether a criminal monk will stay or not?”

"...There is one person who is also very concerned about the Buddhist sword." The involvement is too great, and Venerable Guangming has concerns.

"Then invite him to the public court to explain. I would like to hear his speech on how to abolish the public for private reasons."

"How to deal with it after sending it back to Shenyuan Buddha Realm?"

"Everything is in accordance with the precepts of Shenyuan Buddha Realm. If Shenyuan Buddha Realm also adopts the law, it will be punished directly by the public court!"

"But..." The two venerables were still waiting to consider, and a light and shadow slowly descended.

"Wugou, Guangming, let Venerable Yingluo take away the Buddha sword and share."

"Is it the teacher, the Son of Heaven?"

"As for the Holy One, I will explain to him." The decisive words showed the determination of the comer.

Yingluo Yeti was delighted in her heart: "Since the real person in charge of the Great Sun Palace agrees, why should the two of you hesitate any longer?"

"Ah. Now that the teacher has given the order, let's send the Buddha sword back to Shenyuan Buddha Realm. Venerable Yingluo, please go to the Zhuyuan Heart Cave to lead people."

"Thank you, please."

In the darkness, the damp and cold air suddenly mixed with scorching heat.

Ye Chongsheng stood in front of the mercury pool to observe the situation of the newborn mercury, and was moved when he heard the sound: "Oh, I am surprised that a rare guest has come to the capital of the underworld!"

"Ye Rebirth, are you making new weapons again?" The Demon Lord of Nine Misfortunes arrived, seemingly strolling in the garden, speaking greetings, but in fact he was on guard.

"The majestic king of the demon world, the majestic female queen, the devil of the nine disasters would come to see me in person. I can't believe it, it's so sad."

"Are you sad?" Jiu Huo's old wounds had not healed, and he was unwilling to get angry, with a cold tone.

"In the previous battle between the Demon Realm and the Central Plains, Xiao Penglai was destroyed, Tunfo was captured, and the Demon Realm retreated. Tsk tsk tsk, I can't help but sigh."

Ye Chongsheng had already heard about the tragedy in the Demon Realm, and at the same time, he could not help thinking of his recent situation where no one was available to stay behind closed doors, and he became more and more eccentric.

The sound of ridicule, the words of stimulation, the nine misfortunes are not angry but laugh: "I heard that the bloodthirsty people under the leadership of Simon can deal a fatal blow to the Central Plains and force the righteous way to resist with all their strength. On the other hand, the bloodthirsty evil has not been able to stand on the first place so far. On the front line, there is only one leader who is empty-handed, and the culprit has not been found so far, which makes me shake my head and sigh."

"Nine disasters, you have also started to use your tongue."

"To each other, to each other, the defeated fighting dogs are more than inferior than superior."

"Hmph. Why did you come to see me?"

"Except for cooperation, there is nothing else."

Not wanting to get entangled with the increasingly distorted Ye Shengsheng, Nine Disasters made a long story short and brought up the work of joining the faults in the Demon Realm.

"The first step is to find out the whereabouts of Yuan'er and seize the yin and yang bones."

"Yes. My condition is also simple. After the faults in the Demon Realm are joined, let the Qiqiao God Camel reopen the source of mercury for me!"

"Your conditions sound like I'm at a disadvantage. Ye Shengsheng is still an old fox with actuarial calculations."

"Compared to your follow-up benefits after fault joining, I am clearly at a disadvantage."

"Ha, I'll just wait for the time to cooperate."

……

After the solitary lamp fell, Yuren Feixie held the Nirvana Saber and competed with Yan Guiren.

It has been a long time since the sword and halberd slayed the dragon. Now that they have changed their weapons, their martial arts and mood have grown.

Yuren has gone through hardships, the sword will be liberated, and the six-winged sword technique is more elegant and convincing, and it can be retracted freely; Yan Guiren has received Yin Qiujun's careful guidance, and there is more spirituality in the steady spear technique that bears the weight of strength.

One move, one move, one back and forth, the style is wonderful and exciting, accompanied by the flying snow all over the sky, there is a heroic and hearty exclusive man.

"Your marksmanship has become more refined."

After a hundred moves, Yuren withdrew his sword suddenly.

"Your knife skills are also better than before."

"When the heart is clear, it is like lifting a heavy weight."

"what."

"drink wine?"

"Ah."

The two went back to the pavilion and sat on the ground. They didn't talk much, and occasionally they could hear the sound of wine shaking in the jug.

Suddenly, Fetion arrived, and Yuren opened the letter to look at it for a while, destroying the paper.

"Is something wrong?"

"Someone invited to help."

"Who is the opponent?"

"Alien Demon Realm."

"Well... let's go together."

……

The atmosphere in Baiyun Mountain was condensed, and Lin Wushuang pushed back the dark dust with bloodshot eyes and the shape of a mad dog.

"Now you are not Wei Wuself's opponent, let alone Guiliang Tianxia."

"I want revenge!"

"If you lose your life, you may not be able to repay it." Before Lin Wushuang finished speaking, the cicada's wings flew over by mistake, his footsteps moved lightly, and when he turned around, he restrained the dark dust with one hand.

"Don't forget is what your father expects of you, so take care of your wounds."

Yun Piaomiao was not good at comforting words, she swung her palm horizontally, knocked out the seriously injured Shou Luo Anchen, and carried him back to the inner room.

"Hey, if things go on like this, the injury will only get worse."

Shangguan looked for his life and shook his head endlessly.

Qingjun Lianyu Zhongyan and Ling Wei died tragically at the hands of the Dharma Gate, and Ling Cangshui was severely injured and died by Guiliang Tianxia. After Lin Wushuang learned of his relationship with Ling Cangshui from Yan Qingcheng, he hurriedly went out to look for it, but it was a step too late. It was too late to save the dark dust.

Lovers and family members were all killed, and the dark dust of sorrow was almost crazy; if Wulin Wushuang stopped it forcefully, he would have gone away in search of revenge regardless of safety and death, and he would have died together.

"He needs time to calm down when he encounters drastic changes."

"Thanks for your trouble." Shangguan Xunming forcefully broke the clenched teeth of Youluo Anchen and poured down the soup, Yan Qingcheng pushed the door in with a name: "Shangguan Xunming, there is a letter for you outside the door." Book."

"Huh?" Shangguan took a look at his life to win the trust, and immediately destroyed it after reading it, and said to Yan Qingcheng, "I have something to go out, and I will ask you first to worry about the dark dust."

"Okay, please be careful all the way."

After Shangguan searched for his life and left, Lin Wushuang closed the door and muttered to himself, "Famen, Wei Wuself... Well, maybe we should meet the patriarch for a while."

"Auntie, can Yuan'er ask you a question?" Yuan'er raised her head with a bewildered look on her face.

"You ask." I really like Yuan'er's obedient and sensible, Hua Feihua's soft-spoken.

"Auntie lives in Erchonglin, do you miss grandpa?"

"of course."

"Then I can't see my grandfather often, what should I do?"

"Although I can't express my grandfather's concern, I can feel it personally. In order to make my grandfather feel at ease, I must ensure my own safety."

"Yuan'er knows that Yuan'er's father is also very concerned about Yuan'er, and he doesn't want Yuan'er to take risks, so Yuan'er will obediently wait for her father to pick me up in the second forest."

"Yeah, Yuan'er is so sweet."

At this time, Qin Jiaxian came back to visit with Ye Tuling, the yin corpse, and Yuan'er excitedly asked about the status of the Buddhist sword.

"Although the Buddha Sword is being detained by Shenyuan Buddha Realm, it should not be in danger of life, safe."

"Then can I go see my father?"

"Hey, Yuan'er, once Buddha Sword escapes, he will definitely come to see you, so don't just think about going out."

"Qin Jiaxian, the nature of father and son, since the Buddha sword has been settled, why not let Yuan'er go see it?"

When Hua Feihua spoke, Qin Jiaxian's momentum suddenly froze, his eyeballs rolled around a few times, and he looked at Ye Xiaochai as if asking for help: "Ye Xiaochai, what's your opinion?"

Feeling Yuan'er's filial piety, Ye Xiaochai nodded slightly.

"You agree too?! I'm bitter~~~~~Okay, Yuan'er, you can go to see Buddha Sword, but you must promise me that if you encounter danger, I will let you run, and you will run hard. Keep running back to Erzhong Forest, okay?"

"Okay, Yuan'er agrees."

"Let's go then."

"Grandfather, False Immortal, be careful all the way."

Hua Feihua watched the group of people leave the Erzhong Forest, but with a sense of foreboding in her heart, she entered the house uneasily, twisting her handkerchief.

In the dark night, it sends out a murderous spirit.

Yuan'er, Ye Xiaochai, and the group were halfway through the journey, when they encountered an evil star blocking the way.

The overlord of the underworld is threatening in the front, and the soldiers and horses of the demon world are hiding behind. At the same time as the shouts of killing are loud, the queen of the alien is also present in person.

Ye Xiaochai blocked the might of Ye's reborn mercury body, Yuan'er focused on guarding, Qin Jiaxian and the other three also bit the bullet and made a move, but Jiu Huo let out a cold snort, and sent the three of them flying into the sky with a random palm.

Qin Jiaxian spat out a mouthful of blood, and kicked the corpse man who was lying on the ground: "Quick, go and tell Su Zhenzhen!"

"Okay... I'll run away..." The yin corpse scrambled and crawled into the ground. Seeing this, Fang'er was furious. He turned around to resist the palm of the Nine Disasters, but he was defeated by the opponent's powerful magic power and was immediately injured.

Ye Xiaochai was anxious in her heart, so she had to fight one hundred, the sword was out of the sheath, and the air flow of the sword formed a dense net, protecting Yuan'er from retreating.

Nine misfortunes never happened, and he waved his hand to let Teng Xielang lead his troops to cover up the killing: "Teng Xie, today is your chance to avenge your blood, take it well."

"I understand." Teng Xielang fixed his eyes on Ye Xiaochai, showing a bloodthirsty and cruel look.

"Kill it—"

There is an endless stream of demon soldiers, ghostly shadows of evil spirits, constantly entangled and killed endlessly. Although Dao Kuang Jian Chi can be powerful, he is still deeply involved in a bitter battle.

The Nine Misfortunes came out, and the torrent of fire spread everywhere, and everyone fell into a sea of ​​fire and hell.

At this moment, there was a sudden surge of holy energy in the sky, and under pressure, the offensive of all the demons suddenly slowed down.

"Alien Demon Realm, as expected, the evil heart is not dead!"

"Xuanzong Liuxian has learned!"

——It was Cuishan Xing and Bai Xuepiao who came hand in hand in response to the urgent order of the first string.

The sound of the strings moves lightly, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the battle between Taoism and demons is about to break out!

The demonic power is mighty, the demonic flames are blazing, the Taoist voice suppresses the demonic fire, and blocks the demonic soldiers' offensive; Ye Xiaochai fights Teng Xielang hard, and Qin Jiaxian struggles to drag Yuan'er back slowly.

However, Nine Misfortunes Yeye's rebirth still didn't change his face, and the world-shattering move directly attacked the wounded Yuan'er!

"Hey Dad, I'm dead this time!"

Qin Jiaxian let out a mournful wail, and was about to close his eyes to die, but he felt nothing for a moment. When he looked up, there were two long-lost figures in front of him, stunningly blocking the pass!

"The wind blows, ask Lu Han, who will drink with him, and who dares to stand in the way? The swallow halberd is returned and ordered not to be returned!"

The gun is like a hurricane, sweeping away evil spirits in all directions; white feathers fly all over the sky, and the light of the sword captures the soul!

The young man in white spread his wings, looked back and said, "Take him away."

Qin Jianxian's head was dripping with cold sweat, he didn't care to speak, half pulled, half pulled, he insisted on pulling Yuan'er to escape in the direction of Erchonglin.

"Hahaha, are you going to have another sword and halberd demon inspection?" On the battlefield, Ye Chongsheng still couldn't control his sarcasm, and looked directly at the alien queen with mocking eyes.

"Yu Ren is not Xie, Yan Guiren!" Jiu Huo was furious, and he had no reservations: "How dare you appear in front of this empress! Very good, today I will take revenge against Yan Mo Han Yan!"

Saying goodbye with swords and halberds, the tacit understanding is silent, relying on each other, cooperating with each other, exerting the greatest power, facing the demon king of different degrees, and skillfully blocking the leader of different evils.

The battlefield is divided, and the pressure on all sides of the righteous way has dropped sharply. However, with the determination to win the yin and yang bones, and the hatred of the lost demon king, the alien world is more and more courageous, without fear, and moves forward bravely.

Just when the tide of demon soldiers surrounded Qin Jiaxian and Yuan'er tightly, a calm voice sounded, ten miles of clouds and mists were engulfed, and the golden light of the Xuanmen opened.

"The mind is condensed, the dharma lives forever, and the Taoism grows and disappears! All kinds of shapes, only the heart is destroyed, and the sound of the ten fingers washes the world."

The dust whisk lightly lifted Yuan'er, who was seriously injured, and the body of the zither stopped in mid-air, and he plucked the strings suddenly.

The Dao and Demon sides in the fierce battle were stunned at the same time.

"It's him?!"

After a short period of astonishment, the two of Bai Xuepiao and Bai Xuepiao quickly came back to their senses, their eyes met, and they reached a tacit understanding. They turned around and activated the Xuanyin Demon Breaking Formation.

The Taoist in the blue shirt carried Yuan'er on his back, and suddenly slapped the body of the black qin, the strings buzzed and buzzed, combined with the power of breaking the magic formation, he made a move coldly.

"As soon as the ink song comes out, it will cleanse the world!"

The boundless power of Taoism purifies the dust of the world, and the evil spirits need to retreat three points when they encounter righteousness!

Defeating the enemy for a moment, in exchange for a moment of vacancy, the Taoist took the opportunity to turn around and run, not willing to fight.

"Damn! Chase!"

Teng Xielang took the lead and led the remaining demon soldiers to pursue them with all their strength. The six strings acted as a cover and dragged the battle behind. The sword and halberd protected Ye Xiaochai, who was seriously injured, and retreated slowly. When he retreated to Feixun Cliff, he jumped up the cliff with light Top, get out of the battle.

On the cliff, a person swayed his feather fan slightly, his calculating eyes faintly flickering.Waiting for the chasing soldiers to cover up, with a movement of both hands, the ice-cold force is released.

"Cold dew, dark autumn clouds and frost!"

The blades of frost came rolling from top to bottom, and the demon soldiers were at a disadvantage, suffering heavy casualties.

Teng Xielang was determined to recover the yin and yang bones, so he dodged the dense frost blade, and before he noticed, he encountered another murderous opportunity!

The golden thread is as thin as silk, coming and going freely and cunningly like a snake, with a light cut, countless limbs, broken arms and bloody heads were cut off, Teng Xielang suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and blood gushed out.

"Hmph!" The demon became even more mad when he saw the blood, he didn't take it seriously, opened and closed his halberd, and swept across the surrounding dense forest, forcing the assassin to retreat.

A moment later, he commanded the magic soldiers to continue the pursuit.

Yuan'er on his back had fallen into a coma, and the blue-clothed Taoist quickened his pace, crossed the valley, bypassed the cliff, plunged into the majestic peaks with strange rocks, and ran towards a cave entrance with his body like electricity.

Before Jiu Huo and Ye Chongsheng were entangled with Xuanzong's second Taoist son, and there were two swordsmen and halberds staring at each other.

Teng Xielang chased the figure of the Taoist into the entrance of the cave, and stopped cautiously: "Wait a minute! There may be a formation inside, so be careful."

Watch the organs on all sides, pull out the traps little by little, and continue to advance.

After entering the darkest and most spacious part of the cave, the formation was activated, and the key point was finally understood: "This formation is made of five elements, and the order should be water, wood, and fire. Hmm... everyone retreat!"

Teng Xielang thought to himself that he was proficient in formations and understood his opponents. He did not consider a certain possibility, so he used his magic power to crack them one by one.

It wasn't until he completely defeated the eyes of the array with the magic fire, the illusion disappeared, and the surrounding fire was bright, that he was surprised to find that this place was actually filled with fire.

"Rewind—"

The loud bang shook the eardrums and at the same time shook the heart of the different queen.

"All help quickly, don't love to fight!"

Feng Qianxue rushed into the Valley of the Medicine King with her last bit of strength covered in stinky sweat.

An old-fashioned girl approached and glanced at her: "Follow me."

In the smoky Huxin Pavilion, Longsu Anran lay on his side in a fur recliner, and the person sitting opposite had no expression on his face: "Your cigarette pipe can be put away."

"You are still so boring."

"Smoking is harmful to health. I am a doctor. It is right to ban smoking."

"Then you might as well let your beloved disciple Mu Shaoai quit this habit first."

"Hmph... here we come."

Feng Qianxue didn't care about etiquette at this moment, and put the sleeping Yuan'er on the couch: "Dragon head, Yuan'er has already been brought."

"Why is he unconscious?"

"Already injured, I was afraid that he would not cooperate, so I used Mihun powder on the way."

"Hmm..." Long Su got up and looked carefully at the child on the couch, and he saw the shadow of his friend from the eyebrows: "Ha, the master of Medicine King Valley, I will trouble you."

"Leave it to me." The cold man's eyes suddenly showed eagerness, and Feng Qianxue's heart fluttered when he saw it.This look, as if seeing a mouse.

Seeing the master of Medicine King Valley take Yuan'er away, she looked at Long Su worriedly: "Dragon head..."

"I know what you are worried about. Don't need to say too much, just believe in the strength of the Immortal Doctor of Misfortune."

"Medical Immortal?"

"Mu Shaoai's teacher, how can you miss it? It's okay. You have worked hard, so let's rest first. The finishing work will be done by the shadow guard."

"Yes."

Feng Qianxue followed the mature loli—it was said to be Mu Shaoai's junior sister—to the guest room to take a shower and change clothes, and then took a nap for a few hours, then woke up and sat on the edge of the bed to lose consciousness for a while.

Long Su said that everything has been arranged, so it should be arranged.

As for that...

This scapegoat made Mo Chenyin carry his back, he shouldn't care about it, hehehe...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing.

The sky was turning pale, she came to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Long Su stood with his hands behind his back, and Mu Xianfeng was by his side.

"Dragon head."

"The yin and yang bones have been taken out, and this mission has finally been successfully completed."

"How does Longshou plan to deal with it?"

"Troublesome things, holding them is also a headache, why don't you give a surprise to the talented Sun and Moon, what do you think?"

"Whatever you want." The master of Medicine King Valley returned to his indifferent expression, appearing to be in a waning mood.

Feng Qianxue was a little puzzled: "But the dragon head, the sun and moon talents are all the focus, and it may not be able to protect them well if they are entrusted to them."

"It's God's will, sooner or later it will fall into the hands of the demon world." The Lord of Medicine King Valley casually took a sip of tea.

"The devil world can also receive big surprises, isn't it good?"

Feng Qianxue was indeed a little confused now, unable to understand the mystery behind what the two experts were saying.

"I can't guarantee the effect."

"Mu Shaoai once left a commemoration on the Devil's Heart, I really look forward to what kind of commemoration Mu Shaoai's teacher can leave for the yin and yang bones."

"Use your mouth but not your hands, Long Su is as shrewd as ever."

"That's easy to say."

It seemed that she knew something serious... Feng Qianxue felt cold sweat dripping down her vest.

Compared with these two old foxes, she is indeed a broken figure.

"Uh... Where's Yuan'er, Dragon Head?"

Long Su shook his beaded fan and said, "Everything that comes into being and perishes will eventually return to the place where it should go. Let Xianfengru deal with it."

"Yes."

...so what happened to the kid? !

Slightly unable to keep up with Longsu Qiqiaolinglong's thoughts, Feng Qianxue was gloomy.

"You have done a good job on this matter. In time, you should return to the public court. I have sent someone to spread the news that Yuan'er is dead at the public booth. Follow-up instructions are waiting for the transmission."

"Yes."

In the second hall of the Demon Realm, Jiu Fu sat beside Teng Xie Lang's bed, his eyes were burning with anger.

"Mother, it's just a flesh wound..."

"Okay! Don't say too much. This time it's a miserable loss, do you want to understand the reason?"

"He's cruel and ruthless. It's not what it used to be. I underestimated him."

"Is it really underestimated? Hmm..."

……

On the Duanji suspension bridge, Yin Qiujun and Zhao Muzun sat opposite each other, speechless.

"You think he really did it?"

"From the description of the different female queen, it should be him."

"It's not his style to act like this."

"Hundreds of years, how can you and I know his changes."

……

The sky is vast, and the head of the six strings stares at the stars in the sky, speechless.

"The string head."

"Xing Cuishan, is the situation as you said?"

"Exactly. But... I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with the whole thing. His behavior is puzzling."

"God's will, it's really unpredictable."

Leaving behind such a thoughtless and mysterious sentence, the head of the six strings gently closed his eyes.

Three places, three forces, all thinking about the same thing tonight.

... Is the ink dust sound that bad? !

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