I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

The little junior sister opened her mouth and looked around, then turned around and asked excitedly, "How did senior brother do it?"

Looking at the sky from their vantage point, a thin, invisible membrane can be seen.The area covered by this layer of film is not small, and even through it, you can see the patrolling Kunlun Palace disciple Yu Jian flying past.

At this moment, they were standing by the stream with a wide view. The people above, not to mention the sense of energy, just lowered their heads. With the clairvoyance of a monk, they could spot the two people on the ground.

In the end, he left as if nothing had happened.

Fang Qinghong has always had nothing to hide from his trusted partners: "Nine-character mantra."

He Tiantian blinked, blinked again, and slapped him on the back suddenly: "As expected of my senior brother!" As he spoke, his small head leaned over, eager to try: "I want to learn too, you teach me."

"Well—it's hard to say."

Fang Qinghong deliberately frightened her with a sullen face: "The magic of mantra is very mysterious, if you make a wrong stroke, you will suffer backlash, ranging from damage to the dantian, to serious death."

He Tiantian patted his chest and promised: "I'm not afraid! Life and death are life and death, and I will take responsibility for what happens. Brother, I'm sure."

Fang Qinghong continued to pick on Qiao: "Then it would be troublesome to teach, don't you... huh? Should you show something?" As he spoke, his true colors were revealed.

He Tiantian followed good example and slapped her long eyelashes: "Good senior brother, you are smart and powerful, this small matter will definitely not trouble you. And my junior sister has learned it, so I can help you next time."

When she smiled softly and coquettishly, she was sweet and waxy, and she couldn't be more lovely and delicate.

Fang Qinghong raised his chin and sighed seriously: Even a hero like himself, once he is bound by the world of mortals, he will inevitably bow down for it.

Hearing that the little junior sister's teeth were itching, the secret senior brother started again, and opened a dyeing workshop if he gave some color, shameless.

"Stop talking nonsense, teach or not teach a word."

"Wow, it's so fierce, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge so quickly, the world is so cold."

"You, you, beat me up!"

The two chatted while walking, when they passed the ancestral temple of Queen Mother of the West, Fang Qinghong suddenly paused, thought for a moment, turned his toes and walked towards the temple.

He Tiantian couldn't figure it out, but she had always been Fang Qinghong's little tail, following wherever he went, so she also followed him in.

She squinted her eyes, looked at Fang Qinghong, who was familiar with the furnishings in the ancestral temple, and suddenly challenged: "I wanted to ask just now, even if you have a magical formation, it is impossible for you to leave as if you predicted it in advance." So smooth."

"Tell me," He Tiantian said in a low tone, "Did someone surnamed Liu take you on a tryst?"

"What are you thinking about?" Fang Qinghong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and argued, "This is the place I found with others, okay?"

He Tiantian obviously didn't believe it: "Who? A man and a woman, do I know them?"

Fang Qinghong: "You know him, it's a man... a woman."

So dangerous, so dangerous, he almost said Shen Ke's name out of the mouth.When Zhenjiao junior sister heard it, she would definitely find loopholes in his previous statement, and she would ask endlessly.

He Tiantian chuckled.

Fang Qinghong: ...

Fang Qinghong: "No, your expression looks like I did something to offend Liu Menghan."

He Tiantian asked back: "Don't do anything wrong, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you haven't done anything, why should you think so?"

……you win.

Fang Qinghong turned around, looked at the huge bronze statue in front of him, suddenly flew forward, squatted on Queen Mother Xi's shoulder, and kept slashing at the bronze statue's face with the spirit sword.

He Tiantian was dumbfounded: No... Although I knew that you were angered in Kunlun Palace, I was also very angry, but, but, I didn't expect you to have such a strong desire for revenge.

Digging up a statue of a god is like digging up someone's ancestral grave!

The spirit sword with the power of the mantra quickly cut a crack in his forehead.Immediately afterwards, with the sound of "click, click", several pieces of debris fell from a height.

When Fang Qinghong saw the scene in the gap, his pupils shrank immediately, he simply inserted the spirit sword into the gap, and pried the copper plate on his cheek with all his might.

In an instant, half of the face's bronze sheet was mottled and cracked, and the fragments fell one after another, hitting the shrine and overturning the tribute.

Fang Qinghong jumped down, his face sank like water.

Sure enough, hidden behind Baoxiang's solemn and benevolent face was another strange yet familiar face.

The same face as Liu Menghan.

Now even He Tiantian could see that something was wrong, so he restrained his expression and looked at Fang Qinghong.

After a while, she laughed dryly, and said: "This bronze statue is so strange, why is Liu Menghan's face hidden, is it to enshrine her? Has the Kunlun Palace fallen? How many years has she lived, and she wants to take it away?" The Queen Mother of the West will take her place."

Fang Qinghong shook his head, and said: "It's not Liu Menghan's face, it's Queen Mother Xi's face."

His tone was very heavy.

Something abnormal must be a demon, even though Fang Qinghong doesn't want to admit it, but the reality is in front of him, there is only one logical truth: the face inside the bronze statue is the real appearance of Queen Mother Xi.

And what does it mean that Liu Menghan looks so similar to her?

This is by no means a coincidence, every existence at the level of the Queen Mother of the West is unique, and there is no one in the world like her.

Fang Qinghong couldn't help thinking of God Ying Long.

She has the same body and appearance as Shen Ke, but in the real world, because Shen Ke is a woman, her facial features are much softer, but the relationship between the two can still be seen at a glance.

"Let's go." The young man took a deep breath, turned and stepped out of the temple. "It doesn't help to think too much right now, we just have to remember this message."

As the night deepened, the two traveled westward all the way, and they had already entered the range of the central mountain range.

Fang Qinghong squatted among the branches and quietly asked: "Where are they locked?"

He Tiantian asked in surprise, "How do I know?"

Fang Qinghong turned her head abruptly: "You... What did you guarantee that you knew more than me?!"

"I just know more than you, but I'm not confident that I can save people. Your attitude is so determined, I thought you knew where they were!"

He Tiantian was also aware of the trouble they were about to face, and said anxiously, "I've never been here before, so how could I know?"

Fang Qinghong: ...

Okay, luckily I have a spare hand.

Fang Qinghong took a deep breath, and just as he jumped off the tree, two Kunlun Palace disciples suddenly appeared in the bushes in front of him, caught off guard, the two met face to face.

These two people are obviously not ordinary disciples patrolling the mountain gate, no matter their cultivation level or the pattern of their clothes, it can be seen that they are the ancestors' personal heirs.What's more, they also carry a magic weapon to conceal their aura.

At this moment, both of them stared wide-eyed, and one pointed at them and scolded: "Who? How dare you trespass on the important place of Kunlun!"

The other hid behind him to signal.

Fang Qinghong's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he disappeared in place a second ago, and when he reappeared, the two of them had already collapsed to the ground.He knelt down, touched the foreheads of the two with both hands, and began to read their soul memories.

It was delivered to the door just right, so I didn't have to go out to catch it.

Immediately afterwards, he frowned and his face became serious.

There is something dormant in their altars.And this thing, which he is extremely familiar with, is the cursed 'evil power'.

It's just that it's not quite the same as what he's seen before.

Regardless of Fuyao's body, or pervading everywhere in the small world, they are extremely lethal and corrosive, but this...

not good!

A flash of inspiration flashed in Fang Qinghong's mind, he withdrew his hand suddenly, grabbed He Tiantian who was bending over, trying to find a place to hide him, and quickly said in a low voice: "Put on their clothes, let's go quickly."

He Tiantian didn't react, but seeing his serious expression, he didn't bother him too much, and obeyed obediently.

Throwing the two stripped people into the bushes, Fang Qinghong raised his hand and He Tiantian changed into one of them.Immediately afterwards, Fang Qinghong himself also changed his face, and pulled the person towards a direction at high speed.

He had already seen what he wanted to see in the process just now.

These two were disciples of Yuan Hong, the Grand Elder of Kunlun Palace. Yuan Hong was good at mystical arts, so it was normal for him to prepare some small things for his disciples.And the two of them, who were also in charge of guarding the prisoners of Jianzong, had changed their guards not long ago and were preparing to go back.

But at the same time as he received this good news, Fang Qinghong also realized that his original plan to use the corpse to revive his soul was aborted because of their knowledge of the 'evil power' in the sea.

The 'evil power' is controlled within a clever range, and in a critical situation, the cursed person can explode himself, or perform some previously set behavior.

In normal times, it can also be used to identify the enemy and us, and prevent people from pretending to be disciples and sneaking into the palace.

This also meant that when he knocked out the two of them, it would be a matter of time before he was discovered.

The Kunlun Palace has a long history, and talented people came forth in large numbers. There are countless historical sites in the caves in the central mountains, but it is still difficult to have a place that can accommodate more than a hundred people.

So they don't have many choices.

Fang Qinghong rushed to the boundary where the members of the Huanhua Sword Sect were imprisoned, and he didn't even pay attention to tearing down the barrier.Almost at the speed of every second, he brought down all the disciples on duty and came to the entrance of the cave.

At this time, the cave was shrouded in thick black mist—the Kunlun Palace hadn't concealed it at all, and they knew this evil curse.

He Tiantian had never touched this thing before, his expression was blank, and he instinctively looked at Fang Qinghong: "This is...?"

Over the years, she has been used to relying on her senior brother on important matters.

"Don't touch it, stand far away and guard the door, I'll go in by myself. Time is running out, I'll tell you the details later." Fang Qinghong patted her on the head, with a soft tone: "Help me watch out, my dear. "

So without looking back, under He Tiantian's worried eyes, he raised his breath and rushed into the thick fog.

On the other side of the barrier, more than 100 people sat cross-legged, crowded in the dark and damp stone cave.There are no decorations for people to live comfortably inside, and everyone is trapped in an oval enchantment.

Surroundings, including where he stood, were billowing black mist, and the enchantment was like a lamp in the dark night, exuding a light yellow radiance.

And the black mist is eyeing the prey in the enchantment, ready to choose someone to eat at any time.

Fang Qinghong felt angry when he left the ground.

The most vicious part of this enchantment is that the people who set up the formation take advantage of the minds of the members of the Sword Sect.He deliberately left the formation here, and the formation can temporarily resist the invasion of the curse to protect everyone from being infected.

But once the true energy is sent to the formation eye, the moment they build the barrier, they also lose their freedom.

Their guarding of each other's hearts will become an unstoppable cage that traps them here.

Fang Qinghong looked at the tired and pale faces of his teachers and sisters, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Each of them has unhealed injuries, but the enchantment must provide a certain amount of real energy to maintain the status quo, so they have no chance to heal their injuries.

If a person with a damaged dantian procrastinates for a long time, in the future, in the future, it will basically...

Fang Qinghong gritted his teeth, made it like this, it was just for him to see!

As soon as he came in, many people in the cave raised their heads and looked over.

Seeing that he was wearing the costume of an elite disciple of the Kunlun Palace, it seemed that he was here to ridicule and sarcastic again, so a senior sister said with a cold face, "Go back, how about my Jianzong, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

However, when he met his mournful eyes, he froze again and lost his voice.Everyone looked at each other, and finally focused their eyes on Zhenjun Daogan in front of him.

The latter had the demeanor of a calm suzerain, looked over and fixed on him: "Your Excellency is not from the Kunlun Palace."

Fang Qinghong immediately took off his disguise, and said in a trembling voice: "It's me, Master Uncle."