Master is also running away from marriage today

The place where Bodhi Ferry is located is as high as thousands of feet, covered with clouds and fog. I don't know what the origin of the fog in the mountains is. When I touch it, there will be fine droplets of water sticking to my hands.And what surprised Mu Ling even more was that the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator couldn't penetrate the fog.

The mist has a faint fragrance of fresh lotus, which makes people think of the misty Jiangnan involuntarily. The strange thing is that there is no lotus in the whole Bodhidu.

The demon cultivators poured in and occupied the entire mountain in an instant. However, after searching the entire mountain, there was no one in Bodhidu, and the entire mountain seemed to be empty.

Yan Qi Yujian stood in mid-air, squinting at the fog that seemed to be getting thicker and thicker below.

The demon cultivator on the ground was carefully patrolling the top of the hill, and suddenly there was an "ah", and there was a scream from the team. Mu Ling looked over and saw only shocking blood sprayed: a demon cultivator with straight eyes, holding a sword to his own neck...

Moxiu's corpse was lying on the ground in a daze, with a treacherous smile on his face, which seemed to be mocking and fearful, and the hair on the back of the person stood on end.

Even after so many years in the cultivation world, Mu Ling still couldn't face the sudden death calmly.

Mu Ling flinched, but before she could look away, a piece of silk yarn as soft as brocade was wrapped around Mu Ling's neck, covering Mu Ling's eyes intimately.

The familiar scent of Yusha rushed towards her face, Mu Ling was taken aback, and subconsciously squeezed Yusha tightly.

This piece of yarn is actually in Yan Qi's hands!

Mu Ling originally thought that after she left, Xiangsha would be taken back by the Qingyi Sect.

Yan Qi had obviously forgotten the past, why did she keep her things?

Mu Ling sniffled, her eyes felt inexplicably hot.

Over the years, Mu Ling has always known that Yan Qi is an extremely emotionally indifferent person. Such a person is either stingy with her own emotional output, or doesn't care about others' perceptions at all. Mu Ling herself never thought that she would become Yan Qi. The only exception in the world.

Mu Ling has seen Yan Qi who is acting like a baby, Yan Qi who is childish and has a temper, Yan Qi who has fallen to the bottom, and Yan Qi who is out of control...

When Yan Qi was Lin Qingge, in order to cater to Mu Ling, she buried all her own preferences and clumsily pursued them.

Since the reunion, although the dog woman has been full of scheming during this time, Mu Ling knows that she has never been close to anyone beside her, and even Shuang'er, who has served her for many years, cannot touch her personal belongings, but Mu Ling can do whatever she wants. Mess up her unruffled bed, and braid her hair...

Yan Qi held her only sincerity in front of her.

In comparison, in this emotional competition, Mu Ling's contribution was really too little.

Mu Ling sniffed, and suddenly felt an urge to tell Yan Qi everything after the Bodhidu incident was over.

Yan Qi didn't know what Mu Ling was thinking.

Yan Qi was frowning at the cultivator's body at this moment: a thin golden thread appeared in her hand, and the golden thread flowed into Moxiu's body, and after a while, the golden thread turned black.

Yan Qi frowned slightly.

Although Mu Ling lost his spiritual power, his basic knowledge was still there, and he frowned when he saw this: In just a short while, this cultivator had no soul in his body.

What happened?

Yan Qi pursed her lips, the golden thread in her hand suddenly disappeared, and she suddenly looked up into the air.

Mu Ling then raised her head, her eyes widened in astonishment—at some point, another huge barrier suddenly appeared in the midair!

Suddenly, strong and steady voices came from all directions of the mountain gate.This voice is steady and mingled with compassion, like a bodhisattva in a temple, which is admirable: "My friends have come from afar, please forgive my poor reception at Bodhidu. I have no intention of fighting with you, and I hope you will leave as soon as possible—”

Mu Ling pursed her lips.

It's fine if you don't know Bodhidu's virtues. Knowing that the cultivation base in this place is built with other people's flesh and blood, Mu Ling only finds Bodhidu's high-sounding words extremely ironic.

Yan Qi curled her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes. She didn't speak, and her actions have already proved her attitude:

The sword in Yan Qi's hand suddenly flew out and stopped in mid-air.

The flying sword burst out with a huge dazzling light, followed by countless sharp swords, and the swords hit the barrier one after another with a 'bang bang', making people dizzy. Just looking at the turbulent spiritual power makes people feel extremely frightened .

However, even under such a terrifying attack of spiritual power, the barrier is still impregnable without any movement, and even all the spiritual power is bounced back by the barrier, blasting huge holes on the ground...

Yan Qi's eyes moved slightly.

"The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going—" The voice seemed to be spying on Yan Qi's actions, and then said with compassion.

It seemed to be a demonstration, and then several demon cultivators in the demon cultivator's team screamed and drew their swords!

The eyes of these demon cultivators were straightened, and they raised the swords in their hands unsteadily toward their necks——

Yan Qi narrowed her eyes, and the sword in her hand flew out again, making a quick circle on the ground, knocking off the swords in the hands of these demon cultivators.

However, these demon cultivators lost their own swords, but they slammed their eyes straight into the sword blades of the monks next to them, as if they wanted to die——

"There is so much misery in the world, and human beings are like ants in front of the vast and huge realm of cultivation. It is better to reach bliss early than to live on..." The voice that sounded compassionate changed the words, and there was a faint hidden in the voice. Bewitched, for a while, the eyes of some practitioners who were not strong-minded below also straightened up.

In the mouth of that voice, people with low cultivation levels are not worthy of living, and can only become stepping stones for people with higher cultivation levels, while mortals with no cultivation level are destined to become slaves of cultivators...

"Rats!"

Yan Qi sneered, flew down from the carriage and got into the car. After casting a calming spell on Mu Ling, Yan Qi took out a piano from the storage bag.

Even though it was the moment when swords were on the line, Mu Ling played the piano in a very relaxed manner, not as if she was going into battle against the enemy, but as if she was walking leisurely on the street.

Yan Qi played the piano.

The sonorous sound of the zither made people feel emotional, and it spread throughout the Bodhidu in an instant. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mu Ling could hardly believe that the sound of the zither could make such a passionate sound.

That voice was disturbed by the sound of Mu Ling's qin, and he couldn't continue speaking. Yan Qi didn't speak, and played the qin with her head down: the sound of the qin gradually became smaller, and finally seemed to become A cheerful little tune.

Others thought it was the Demon King's strategy, but only Mu Ling knew that the Demon King who was playing the piano seriously just now raised his head and glanced at him.

In this comparison, Yan Qi is more like the demon concubine in the script!

Probably because she knew the reason for her intentions, Mu Ling muttered "Blind and stinking beauty", but she had to admit in her heart: She was once again bewitched by such Yan Qi.

Mu Ling felt extremely happy when she remembered that such a high-ranking, god-like girl was her sweetheart.

Yan Qi didn't notice that Mu Ling was shy and looking forward, staring at the cultivator below.

Fortunately, the rest of the monks also reacted at this time, and they worked together to knock out those demon cultivators who were controlled and wanted to die.

However, there was another wave of unrest, and then there were several screams from several places below...

For a moment, the people in the magic repair team were silent, afraid that they would be the next one to be tricked.

Yan Qi didn't move anymore.

She sat in the position of the coachman in front of the carriage, staring closely at the crowd below. Mu Ling couldn't tell what she was thinking, but she subconsciously didn't dare to disturb her. Xiu's life.

Seeing more and more people being recruited below, Mu Ling raised her heart in her throat.

Suddenly, Yan Qi moved.

Yan Qi stood up, her clothes were in the wind, she pursed her lips and galloped towards a certain direction.

I don't know how Yan Qi found out, but when she reappeared, she already had an old man in her hand.

This old man was born extremely strange, with white hair all over his head, short stature like a huge cockroach, and scary bulging eyes...

Seeing this person's appearance, Mu Ling recalled the records he had read in the book. In the cultivation world, there is a technique called Turtle Breathing Kung Fu. People who have learned this kung fu are very good at hiding. to their tracks.

Mu Ling didn't expect that someone in Bodhidu would have practiced the Turtle's Breathing Kung Fu.

"Let me go!" At the beginning, the old man struggled desperately in Yan Qi's hands, trying to escape, but he met the impatient Yan Qi's eyes.

Yan Qi's eyes seemed to have trickling dark rivers flowing, making people immersed in it involuntarily, thinking only of the owner who followed her eyes all her life, as if she could forgive everything she did.

"Is Bodhidu's real body in Yinjia's direction?"

Mu Ling was terrified. Yan Qi had already calculated the location of Bodhidu? !

Facing Mu Ling's astonishing gaze, the old man's ferocious face became blank at this moment. Hearing Yan Qi's words, the old man took a step back respectfully, and replied in an extremely mechanical voice: "That's it."

That's it?

Shocked by Yan Qi's ability to control the old man's strength, Mu Ling regained consciousness and glanced at the corpse on the ground, only to realize that the path of the cultivator who committed suicide can be found in a regular way, and the middle is Yinjia's direction!

After getting the answer she wanted, Yan Qi squinted her eyes, took the sword back into the air, and stabbed at an ordinary stone in the direction of Yinjia with her sword.

With a "crash", it seemed that some invisible barrier suddenly shattered!

The fog disappeared completely, and the remaining demon cultivators looked around with lingering fear, and found that everyone had come to a new place.

In front of them is a huge lake. Unexpectedly, the water in this lake is all red and exudes a huge fishy smell. There is only a huge red lotus growing in the middle of the lake. At this time, this lotus Blooming in the middle of the lake, exuding a bloody and strange aura...

The "Bodhidu" that the demon cultivators saw before was a formation within a formation, but what is in front of us now is the real Bodhidu.