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"Senior, why is it so urgent?" Gu Qinghan was taken away by someone using the Apparatus technique for the first time, and he was still a little dizzy after he stood up.

He knew that this incantation had extremely high requirements on the soul power of the caster and the attainment of incantations, but he did not expect that the sword spirit could be used so easily.

Standing on the cliff near the mountain city, he could feel the soul power of the bullying sword constantly expanding.

"Let's go." The Frost Sword Spirit said again, this time he did not take Gu Qinghan to shift shape again, one is that this kind of spell consumes too much soul power, and the other is because of the obstacles encountered in the town Too much, and the transfer technique will not be so useful.

Gu Qinghan had no choice but to stand up with the sword, and according to Gu Qinghan's request, he flew down to the gate of Wangxian City at the foot of Tianxuanzong Mountain.

Because of Tianxuanzong's hand card as evidence, Gu Qinghan entered the city smoothly. During the walking process, he was directed by the bullying sword, making him stand on the bridge for a while, and jumping on the roof for a while.

Although most of Wangxian City is lived by monks and people related to monks, seeing such a handsome and immortal young monk jumping up and down strangely still attracted the attention of many people.

"Senior..." Gu Qinghan leaned against the railing of the Xiangchun Building, and there were still strange figures swaying in the room, his entire face was flushed.

"Stay well, don't think wildly." But the sword spirit is still very serious today, so that Gu Qinghan can't resist this kind of command.

Fortunately, this kind of command lasted less than half a day before it ended. Gu Qinghan took the bullying frost sword out of Wangxian City and searched outside the city for another three days.

Three days later, Yan Hongxie did not find any trace of the monk who was going to make trouble at the Alchemy Assembly, and he didn't even sense the mark of the Scarlet Demon Lord on his body.

"It shouldn't be, even if my cultivation base is greatly reduced now, I shouldn't be able to sense my mark at such a close distance, unless the other party hasn't come yet?" When Yan Hongxie did the calculations, she realized that she might be too close. I'm in a hurry, the post about the Golden Elixir Ceremony hasn't been posted yet, so how could the other party rush over here.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, this deity would actually be stupid here." Yan Hong smiled evilly and sighed, then turned her head to see Gu Qinghan standing there helplessly and alone, such a young man Jun was scolded by himself as if he really lost his soul.

"Senior..." Gu Qinghan thought that he was too slow to come out again, and the sword spirit who harmed him failed to do anything, so he couldn't help feeling nervous. If he was scolded by this senior sword spirit again, Gu Qinghan was afraid that he would cry out.

He is used to being a senior brother and an extremely good monk, but he never thought that he would be so vulnerable to Sword Spirit.

"Take you to a place." Yan Hongxie couldn't tell that it was because of his own miscalculation that he made Gu Qinghan go for nothing, and he pretended to be sophisticated and let Gu Qinghan fly a certain distance outside.

"Hidden Demon Mountain?" Gu Qinghan asked a little confused after falling down.

The Hidden Monster Mountain used to be a gathering place for the demon race. Later, because of the battle between the immortals and the demons, the demon race was more like the demon race, so it was cleaned up by the human monks. As a result, there were no more monsters in the hidden demon mountain.

"Yes, Hidden Monster Mountain." Yan Hongxie also did not expect that he would bring such a monk here, he stretched out his soul power with a sigh, and the powerful soul power vigorously slapped Hidden Monster Mountain a few times.

Soon the entire Hidden Demon Mountain shook, and a low growl came from nowhere, as if a huge monster was about to wake up.

Gu Qinghan immediately grasped the bullying sword, and the spiritual energy in his whole body was condensed.

"Don't be nervous, it's just a trick." Yan Hong laughed evilly, and when he finished speaking, there was a sudden void under Gu Qinghan's feet, and a strong suction pulled him down.

After the two disappeared, a few spiritual lights flickered outside, and a dark figure could be seen floating on the side of Hidden Demon Mountain.

"Are you sure they entered here?" A hoarse voice came from Lianyun Taoist's neck.

"Yes, I'm sure." Taoist Lianyun said with some pain.

"Let me see your grandpa." The hoarse voice sounded again, Taoist Lianyun raised his hand, and a slender eye appeared on his palm.

Those eyes were bleeding and emitting black light, but unfortunately no matter how he looked, he couldn't see anything.

"Hmph, cunning thing!" After the eyes were closed again, there was no movement.

Taoist Lianyun knew that this was the trace of the man who hadn't found it in his body. He frowned slightly and couldn't say anything, so he could only leave regretfully.

After they left, the Hidden Demon Mountain shook violently a few times, and then a young monk rolled out from the end of the Hidden Demon Mountain.

The opponent rolled on the ground twice, and stood up neatly. There were floating light spots all over his body, and he ate a lot of dust.

"Senior?" Gu Qinghan felt as if he was swallowed by a giant beast and then pulled out. He flew back and forth in the stone path of the Hidden Demon Mountain several times before he ran out.

I didn't know what happened from the beginning to the end, but the sword spirit himself yelled twice happily.

"What? Isn't it fun?" The sword spirit floated over there, and he ejected a soul power that landed on the light spots all over Gu Qinghan's body.

The dots of light weave together rapidly.

"Wow~"

A pair of pure white wings grew out of Gu Qinghan's back.

"This is?" Gu Qinghan shook the wings in surprise, a gust of wind blew, and Gu Qinghan realized that he was flying up!

Although a monk can also fly with a weapon, he has never felt what it feels like to grow wings and fly.

"Senior!" A smile finally appeared on Gu Qinghan's face.

Yan Hongxie smirked and pinched a strong wind curse, a strong wind rose from the ground and blew Gu Qinghan towards Jiutian.

Gu Qinghan screamed involuntarily, and when the wind weakened a bit, he stabilized his figure, flapped his beautiful wings vigorously, and was able to freely control the direction.

"Follow me." The sword spirit sits on the bullying sword with cold light, and the sword spirit himself pinches his wings and fantasizes behind him. He sits on the sword and leads the way around.

Although it was already dark, Gu Qinghan felt very novel and happy until he passed through a huge cloud.

The wet moisture was blown dry on his face by the wind, and at that moment he felt a soft barrier penetrated by him.

"arrive."

Sword Spirit's voice rang in his ears.

Gu Qinghan instantly felt his body sink, and fell straight down.

Gu Qinghan instinctively wanted to flap his wings again, but found that there was nothing left.

"Haha!" The sword spirit's laughter came clearly, and the bullying sword directly caught the falling Gu Qinghan.

"Senior, where is this place?" Gu Qinghan asked, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Yan Hongxie didn't tease him with what happened just now, and said in a low and gentle voice: "This is the Demon Cultivation Forest of Hidden Monster Mountain. All the little monsters in Hidden Monster Mountain used to spend their childhood here."

"Really? Then now..." Gu Qinghan looked at the cute and small scenery in front of him, but couldn't feel any vitality.

"Before the Hidden Monster Mountain was cleaned up, many little monsters had already been transferred away, and now there is not a single monster here." Sword Spirit's voice was rather regretful.

When Gu Qinghan heard that she was transferred away, she was slightly relieved.

"But those little monsters who lost their parents are unlikely to survive in Wanyao Mountain." Jian Ling immediately added a sentence, which made Gu Qinghan's face stiffen.

Although the human race and the monster race are not that close, but when facing the little monster, there is still some unbearable emotion in it.

"The strong survive, and the monster race and human race are the same. If those little monsters can grow up in that environment, they should become powerful big monsters." When Gu Qinghan did the math, if those little monsters back then If he can live up to now, he will really be a very strong monster.

"Senior, have you been here before?" Gu Qinghan asked tentatively.

"With this memory, I really like little monsters." Yan Hongxie laughed as he said that, and this could be regarded as a little-known hobby of his.

Such a ruthless and ruthless Scarlet Demon Venerable actually likes little monsters, if people know about it, they will be laughed at.

Gu Qinghan nodded, and regretfully said: "It's a pity that there is no more here."

"Didn't you get an ice bird egg from your uncle? Take it out." Yan Hongxie said.

Gu Qinghan suddenly thought of this, and quickly took it out.

"A very common ice bird egg, not even three feathers." Sword Spirit stretched out his hand to caress the ice bird egg, and said.

"But ice birds are very rare nowadays, and the price in the market has reached tens of thousands of spirit stones. It is also an expensive gift from my uncle." Gu Qinghan said helplessly and nervously.

"What? Are you still afraid that I'll break it?" While Yan Hongxie was speaking, blossoming ice flowers had already been printed on the ice bird's egg.

Gu Qinghan could feel the ice aura contained in those ice flowers without touching them.

Feeding it with such a powerful and pure ice aura, it might be able to change the blood of the ice bird egg.

"Go and put it in the lake." Yan Hongxie instructed Gu Qinghan to put the ice bird egg into a stone pit at the bottom of the lake.

Immediately, Huashuangjian flew over, only seeing the changing movements of the soul shadow back and forth, and the complicated spells flickering back and forth in his hands.

"Congeal!"

After stopping drinking, Gu Qinghan felt bursts of spiritual wind blowing from all directions, and finally gathered on the palm of the sword spirit.

The huge light cluster is full of gentle aura.

After the aura was condensed, the entire Demon Yulin felt a lot darker.

"Go." After Yan Hongxie had condensed the rest of the spiritual energy in Yu Yulin, he threw the cloud of spiritual energy into the lake.

The lake turned over as if boiling, and finally the ball of spiritual energy submerged into the ice bird egg.

"Crack clap."

The cold icy air slowly froze the entire lake.

Under the full moon, the entire icy lake is like a light blue gem, and in the center of the gem is a bird egg that is getting bigger and bigger, shining with cold light.