It's Qinglin!

Can't go wrong.

That is Qinglin.

Qinglin was standing under the cloud, looking up at Xiao Yunjian.

His almond eyes were wide open, and his petite body was huddled in the torn clothes.

His complexion was not good-looking, and his feet seemed a little vain.

Xiao Yunjian was stunned, and hurriedly tugged Ling Zhi's sleeve, and said, "Is that the real Qinglin?"

Ling Zhi only talked to Qing Lin a few times, but he also recognized his appearance.

Then he nodded and said: "It's... only him, how did he escape?"

How did Xiao Yunjian know.

But when he lowered the cloud, he hastily woke up Yan Chongyu who was looking for Qinglin's location.

Yan Chongyu went in without knowing.

But he didn't dare to get angry, just looked down along the direction of Xiao Yunjian's finger.

Before Xiao Yunjian could react, Yan Chongyu jumped down from the clouds.

The huge red wings suddenly pierced through his red clothes and grew on his back.

Taking advantage of the chaos in the lower realm, he hastily hugged Qinglin and returned to the clouds.

The two forces in the lower realm who were fighting endlessly were all a little dizzy by Yan Chongyu's actions.

Noisily, he looked up at them.

Xiao Yunjian withdrew his gaze, and wrapped Qinglin in his clothes.

Ling Zhi took advantage of the opportunity to weave a layer of enchantment, so that people in the lower realm could not see their clouds at all.

Qing Lin lowered his head, trembling, and hugged Yan Chongyu's arm tightly

His pure eyes, like a fawn's, turned around and timidly looked at the other three present.

Yan Chongyu folded his wings and hurriedly asked: "Qinglin, how did you come out? When did you come out? Why didn't you come looking for me!"

"I..." Qinglin twisted the corner of his clothes, his eyes were a little red and swollen, "it was Yaotian...he helped me out, he coaxed Bizhang to find the key for me, and opened the prison door The gate. He helped me delay Bizhang again so that I could run out."

He turned around, grabbed Xiao Yunjian's cuff with all his strength, and said, "I ran out in a daze, almost getting dizzy from the sun. When I looked up... I saw the god. I thought about that Heaven must have heard my prayer, so that I would not miss Shenjun."

"Shenjun, I'm so scared..." He sobbed and wept, tears fell on the back of Xiao Yunjian's hand, and said, "Shenjun, go and rescue Yaotian Zhenren, he, he is still trapped In that prison. He helped me, and Bizhang will definitely not let him go!"

He begged desperately, staring at Xiao Yunjian motionlessly with wet eyes.

Xiao Yunjian's heart softened half, he turned his head to look at Ling Zhi.

But Ling Zhi's face was covered by light and shadow, making it hard for people to see the light and shade.

Although he didn't see it, he felt that something was wrong with Ling Zhi's expression.

However, only a faint taste of food was blown into his nostrils, and the rest was more thoughtful.

Yan Chongyu looked at Xiao Yunjian's gesture, and then turned his head to look at Ling Zhi.

He hastily circled Qinglin back to his territory.

Xiao Yunjian immediately said: "Qinglin, don't worry. That is my master, and I will definitely rescue him from the clutches. But do you still remember where Bizhang locked you up? Can you draw a map? "

Qinglin nodded sharply.

Ling Zhi pulled a small cloud from his body, turned it into a pen and paper, and handed it to Qing Lin.

Qing Lin seemed to be terrified of the current Ling Zhi, but actually shrank back, and his face turned pale.

He drew a pen to describe the way he came, and drew a river with a crooked pen.

This coincides with what Yan Chongyu said first.

Afterwards, Qinglin picked up the pen again, but it wavered twice.

He tremblingly said: "Shenjun, the prison is right there, right there..."

But before the words fell, he fell headfirst.

His face was so pale that he fainted.

Yan Chongyu was taken aback by him, and her gorgeous face suddenly lost any color.

He hugged Qinglin and called loudly several times, but he didn't get a response.

He was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he tested Qing Lin's breath.

It was a relief.

Qinglin suffered a bit.

There was even a lot of blood on his shirt.

Yan Chongyu turned his back to block the sight of Xiao Yunjian and the two of them.Untied Qing Lin's clothes——

Qinglin had several whip wounds on his back, and cuts on his arms and calves from running through thorns.

The wounds all over his body were big and small, no less than when he went to Changbiao Ruins to seek advice from Xiao Yun that day.

Ling Zhi rubbed his nose, feeling that although there were many wounds, none of them penetrated into the bone marrow like Yan Chongyu.

It was more like someone was holding back his strength, leaving only a trace for others to see.

Yan Chongyu's eyes turned red, and she didn't care about anything else.

After exerting his divine power, he wanted to heal Qing Lin.

But the strange thing is that he can't heal the wound on Qinglin's body at all.

He used all his strength, but it still didn't work.

He was very surprised, so he remonstrated with Xiao Yun about this matter.

Xiao Yunjian frowned, and also used his divine power to go up.

The result remains the same.

"What's going on?" Xiao Yunjian asked in amazement, he glanced at Ling Zhi, and said, "Now you have Ye Tan's 5-year cultivation base, come and try."

According to Ling Zhi's words, he covered his palm to a distance of two inches above Qinglin's skin.

The wound on Qing Lin's body still won't heal.

Ling Zhi increased the transmission of spiritual power, and finally saw a little bit of it, scabbing away.

It seems to be giving alms.

But after the scab formed here, the other place also tended to heal.

Ling Zhi raised his eyebrows.

It's not like his treatment is working, it's more like someone is deliberately controlling it.

Some things suddenly merged together in his heart.

Xiao Yunjian seemed to be aware of his thoughts.

Xiao Yunjian immediately stopped him from continuing to send spiritual power, frowned and said, "It's not right."

Ling Zhi also said: "Ah Jian is right, this is indeed wrong. The wound on Qing Lin's body shows that he is against us, no matter how he is treated, it will not heal. But even if he absorbed the energy of heaven and earth, but His cultivation is still far below the three of us, it should not be the case. Unless—"

Xiao Yunjian made a silent gesture to his lips.

He always felt something was wrong.

The first time I saw Qing Lin just now, I felt that something was too much——

Bizhang put his beloved Shen Yaotian in prison, and releasing Yan Chongyu deliberately led him into the game.

But for Qinglin, listening to Yan Chongyu's words, there seems to be an inexplicable jealousy and unwillingness.

And how can we not set up prisons around him to prevent him from escaping?

What's more, although the Qinglin in front of him has a lot of wounds.

But nothing fatal.

Not to mention that he deliberately drew half of the map, when the words came to his lips.

Immediately passed out.

Yan Chongyu immediately frowned, he understood what Xiao Yunjian was hesitating about.

He sniffed, as if he smelled something different.

A faint, imperceptible smell.

As time goes by, it disappears into the air.

But it doesn't belong to Qinglin's smell.

Maybe a human/skin mask?

Xiao Yunjian shook his head, just now Yan Chongyu checked the whole body of "Qinglin".

There is no trace at all.

But how can it be a blindfold?

Obscuring one's eyes requires one's cultivation, or the displayed cultivation is much higher than that of others, so that people will not notice it.

That's all for himself and Yan Chongyu.

What about Lingzhi?

Ling Zhi knew clearly that now he had the 5-year cultivation base that Ye Tandu gave him, so how could he not see it!

Unless, the person in front of this is just a bubble.

Or it may be even higher than Ling Zhi's 5-year cultivation base.

Xiao Yunjian retracted a little bit, putting more weight on Ling Zhi.

He pretended to be relaxed, but a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

If it is true, it surpasses Ling Zhi today.

That's already... the power of slaughtering the sky dominates, right?

So under this cover-up, but Bizhang?

It's no wonder that his aura is extremely similar to Qinglin's.

It was at that time that they couldn't tell the difference between the two of them in the small courtyard under the Supreme Immortal Gate Mountain.

But what is the significance of Bizhang's trip?

Could it be that he couldn't wait for Yan Zhongyu to lure them into the bait, and wanted to lure/lure them himself?

But he deliberately drew the map and pretended to faint when he told the location.

No matter how you look at it, I don't want them to find it.

Xiao Yunjian smacked his lips.

Ling Zhi supported him behind his back.

It seemed to tell him that no matter when and where, he would support him.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help but give Yan Chongyu a wink.

Yan Chongyu instantly understood.

Although he was still thinking about Qinglin in his heart, they couldn't delay it any longer.

Then he raised the corners of his mouth, teased and opened his lips, and said: "Shenjun, I vaguely remember that Qinglin had a dragon scale on the tip of his tail because of playing with me when he was a child, and it hasn't grown well now. I don't know now, it's good Is it okay?"

Xiao Yunjian coughed lightly: "I just don't know, presumably only Qinglin himself knows."

"Qing Lin" blinked, but when Yan Chongyu was about to untie his obscene pants, he suddenly woke up.

He rubbed his eyes, hurriedly took up his pen again, and said, "Shenjun, you have waited for me for a long time, and I will draw a map for you now."

Xiao Yunjian nodded and said with a smile, "I'm not in a hurry, right? Bizhang."

Bizhang paused, but without any hesitation, he straightly changed back to his own appearance.

The two brothers look alike, but in the end they are just alike.

Bizhang stretched his body, and said: "I didn't expect you to see it. It's just that my blindfold is not bad, and the three of you haven't noticed it."

Xiao Yunjian asked, "Why?"

"I just feel..." Bizhang paused, "Why should he?"

He never said any more, nor did he intend to capture the three of them again.

It just suddenly turned into a puff of blue smoke and left the cloud.

Seeing Bizhang leave suddenly, Xiao Yunjian didn't understand what Bizhang said.

Ling Zhi also looked thoughtful. He was silent for a long time before he said, "Maybe he just wanted to test the power of the Heaven Slayer in front of us."

Yan Chongyu gritted his teeth: "Now, he got what he wanted?"

Xiao Yunjian sighed deeply, and said, "Chongyu, continue to investigate Qinglin's whereabouts."

Yan Chongyu shook his head, and summoned a few hummingbirds.

He said again: "Shenjun, when I checked his wound just now, I put tracking incense on his body—"

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