The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

The water in the pool is dark and turbid, like ink, and as calm as stagnant water.

The rocks fell from the sky one after another, but they all seemed to be separated by a resistance, preventing those falling objects from getting close to the ink pool.

This illusion has now become a scale and a half melon, and it may disappear completely in the next second.Jing Wuyou and Shangguan Yun were taken out safely by the four little foxes.

On the way to take her away, Shangguan Yun was fine, neither noisy nor noisy.Knowing that his stubborn senior brother wouldn't listen to the third junior brother, he didn't do anything more, and left the little fox peacefully.

But Jing Wuyou is different from him, the so-called unruly and stubborn ability, even compared with the elder brother, it is not likely to be inferior.

No way, Feng Chiling could only silently put a knife on the back of his neck, knock him out, and let the foxes pick him up and take him out.

But at this moment, a smear of water stained red by the blood stains suddenly dived into the black pool, stirring up countless water splashes, and the ghostly and dead aura that settled deep in the bottom of the pool was attracted by this powerful aura, and rushed up in an instant.

They were like shackles, crazily wrapped around Feng Chiling's arms placed beside him, trying to imprison him.But Feng Chiling just hooked her fingers randomly, and then a blue light flashed across, and the fog dissipated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

It can be seen that this degree of death is not a threat to him at all.

There was nothing at the bottom of the pool, only the endless dead air permeated it, and after diving into it for a moment, Feng Chiling's ears began to hurt again, he frowned slightly, and quickly called out Su Xue, the true energy in his body flowed.

In the next second, all the spiritual power was condensed on the sword body, and with a sudden wave, the blue light was overwhelming, and the ink-black pool was suddenly as bright as day.

Thousands of sprays were broken, and the tip of the sword plunged straight into the ground. As the frost and snow spread, bursts of screaming and leaking death air suddenly gushed out from that gap.

The timbre is that of the female ghost cultivators and ghost babies.

Tsk, I said why the ear hurts so much, it really isn't completely dead yet.

It seems that he made the right decision.Kill them as soon as possible to avoid future troubles.

Thinking of this, not only the ground, but even the temperature of the pool water has become extremely cold, like falling into an ice cave.

The sword is like silver frost, blue and white.

But dazzling, the surrounding scene is full of ruins, all kinds of strange screams are swept away, and it returns to dead silence.

As soon as the barrier formed by the condensed dead energy was broken, the rock above began to fall down, and the sound of "plop" falling into the pool continued, but Feng Chiling was floating in the water motionless, as if he didn't want to leave .

He suddenly had an idea.

If, just leave quietly like this...

The water flow in the pool suddenly became turbulent, a piercing cracking sound suddenly broke out, the sound of collapse suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding illusion began to change. In just a few breaths, it was fragmented, and a huge attraction pulled the black pool into pieces. Wrap it up in a spiral and suck it up.

When Feng Chiling opened her eyes again, a rouge-like twilight glow broke into her sight.

He lay flat on the wet soil quietly, his blood-stained blood-red clothes turned black from soaking in the black pool, clinging tightly to his body; Without the previous immortal demeanor, he looked messy and embarrassed, and looked like a beggar.

Feng Chiling stared blankly at the sky for a moment, did not move, turned her head slightly to look to the side, the surrounding ancient trees collapsed suddenly, and the corpses of several birds were scattered all over the ground, no grass grew, no life, just like ruins.

After staring blankly for a while, he sat up suddenly as if he had been frightened by something, and muttered to himself: "It's over, Houshan has become like this, Master probably..."

Not an estimate, but a certainty.

Luo Xiao has always taken great care of every flower, plant and tree on Xuankun Mountain, and naturally the fairyland on earth that has been meticulously created for hundreds of years cannot be easily stained.

Although the back mountain is inconspicuous, it is still a part of it. Now that it has been destroyed like this, no matter how good-tempered Luo Xiao is, it is inevitable that she will not lose her temper.

...then what should we do?

Hurry away.

Feng Chiling staggered up, wanted to pat the dust on his body, but when he touched it, his hands were covered with wet mud. He stared blankly at his palm, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt.

What the hell, why is it so dirty!

"Ouch." With this movement, he hissed in pain, glanced at his right arm, pinched his fingers and rolled up the sleeve carefully, and when he opened it, he saw a bruise on his fair and delicate skin. Zi, and a wound several centimeters from the previous injury was bleeding.

I didn't care much about the wound before, but after such a soak, it can be regarded as a complete deterioration.But fortunately, his cultivation base is advanced, and after he goes back, he can deal with it a little bit, and he can adjust his breath for a day or two, and it will be fine.

After living for so long, she never felt that one day would be more disturbed than today. Feng Chiling held her forehead exhausted, and while sighing, she forgot that her hands were full of mud. When the time came, the level of embarrassment and funnyness rose sharply by a few points.

Feng Chiling: "..."

Could anything be more unacceptable than what happened today?

Suddenly falling into a feeling of uneasiness, he took another look at the horrible scene, subconsciously waved his hand, and the blue light swam past, creating an illusion.

The scene in this illusion is exactly the same as the back mountain that has not yet turned into a wasteland.

The old trees are scattered and luxuriant, and the birds are chattering endlessly.

...Probably like this, I pray that I can get away with it.

The chilly spring breeze came head-on, Feng Chiling's body was already drenched, but it made her shiver with goosebumps, she hurriedly crossed her arms and rubbed them back and forth a few times, curled up her neck and limped Turn around and walk forward.

After walking for a long time, with the position he was standing at now, he could just see the wooden house above the mountain peak. Feng Chiling supported the big tree to take a deep look, and then he walked back and forth in the grass with his hands behind his back, raising his hands from time to time. He raised his neck to look around, but he didn't dare to take another step.

According to this point, Luo Xiao should be back.And the two juniors of his family also explained it to him in all likelihood...

How should this be done?Going to meet people like this?

I'm afraid you will think that I fell into the gutter and took a bath for myself, so good!

Just as he was at a loss, he suddenly saw the white light flickering slightly in the room, and a snow-white long sword shot out from the door, floating in mid-air, buzzing and moving.

Seeing this, Feng Chiling hastily hid behind a tree, and after a while, poked out half of her head to look there.

The name of this sword is "Yuan Lan", and it is Luo Xiao's personal saber.

Regardless of his appearance, he has always been gentle and gentle, but his sword intent is the complete opposite. Not only is he not gentle at all, but like a monstrous sea, the tide is fierce, with the intention of turning the tide, incomparably vast and full of strength.

If Suxue is the cold and quiet side, then Yuanlan breaks all the silence and turns decay into magic, leaving aside the cultivation base. In terms of strength alone, the latter is still better than the other two.

Suddenly, Yuan Lan seemed to have sensed something, and turned in a direction, pointing the tip of the sword at Feng Chiling who was hiding behind the tree, paused for a moment, and suddenly attacked.

Feng Chiling: "!"

Seeing the white-glowing sharp sword point straight towards this side, Feng Chiling trembled in shock, and ran away, but Yuan Lan also chased after him relentlessly.

Dragging his wet clothes, he rushed forward, clanging swords and screaming endlessly.One person with a sword circled no less than ten times around a thick tree trunk, climbing up the tree to avoid and descending to escape, jumping up and down, very busy.

Feng Chiling shouted: "What are you doing after me!?"

Yuan Lan didn't respond, but still followed behind him relentlessly, with white light shining and buzzing.

I don't know if it is the depression that has been suppressed for a long time, but after all the running around now, it seems that it has been relieved, Feng Chiling is actually in a good mood at the moment, and can't help but laugh a few times.

He turned his back, kept walking, looked at Yuan Lan in front of him while stepping back, and said provocatively: "Come on, if you have the ability to chase it, tsk tsk."

While speaking, his back bumped into someone suddenly, Feng Chiling's footsteps stopped, and even his back was blunt, and the pleasant laughter stopped abruptly.

"came back?"

The voice was so cold that Feng Chiling swallowed, his whole body was as stiff as a sculpture, unable to move, it took a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "En."

"Why don't you turn back?"

Hearing this, Feng Chiling's hands and feet were still stiff, her forehead hair was messily stuck to the mask, and her body was covered with water stains.He turned around tremblingly, bowed his head and said nothing.

Taking his embarrassed look into his eyes, Luo Xiao sighed and said, "Go wash up first, and I'll ask questions later."

The expected punishment didn't come as soon as expected, Feng Chiling suddenly raised her head, and saw Luo Xiao's worried face, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and saw the two juniors who came out with him.

The two juniors had already changed into clean clothes.

He was dressed in brocade clothes and black.

Shangguan Yun, who was dressed in brocade clothes, wanted to get close to Feng Chiling when he saw Feng Chiling. He held his chin to look left, right, left, and right. After looking, he got a little closer and sniffed cheekily.

In this regard, Feng Chiling hurriedly pressed his forehead, and asked repeatedly: "What are you doing? Where did you come from?"

Shangguan Yun wailed: "Brother, did you take a bath in the gutter!?"

Feng Chiling: "..."

I really have nothing to say to this stinky fish, it's speechless!

Feng Chiling said: "Okay, don't obstruct me in front of my eyes, I'll go take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he gave Luo Xiao a slight nod and walked straight to the wooden house.On the way, he passed by Jing Wuyou who had kept his head down from the very beginning.

Feng Chiling glanced at him intentionally from the corner of her eye, seeing that he was standing upright like a pine tree, she didn't think much of it and continued walking.

But the moment he jumped over him, Feng Chiling's hand was suddenly held tightly by a warm hand.

The leaves were whirling and rustling, and two palms with huge temperature differences touched each other. Feng Chiling turned her head slowly, and found that Jing Wuyou was always hanging her head down, with black hair hanging down, covering half of his face, and asked calmly. :"What's up?"

Jing Wuyou remained silent, but his subordinates still held him tightly, refusing to let go.

Feng Chiling sighed silently, and said: "If there's nothing wrong, I'm going to take a shower. But even if there's something wrong, you have to wait for me to take a shower before telling me."

Jing Wuyou still didn't say a word, and refused to let go, Luo Xiao's gaze lingered on these two people, then she shook her head and said softly: "Ling'er, Wuyou is very worried about you."

I see it...

So what to say.

Feng Chiling thought for a while, turned around, and turned to face Jing Wuyou.

He slowly bent down, stretched out his other hand to gently stroke Jing Wuyou's head, and said in a slow tone: "Thank you."

Feeling the sudden tremor of the opponent's figure, Feng Chiling's hands froze slightly, thinking that he might have said the wrong thing, and after a moment of embarrassment, he changed his words: "I'm sorry for making you worry. Also, what's wrong with your injury? That's it, I..."

Before the words finished, Jing Wuyou suddenly raised his head, and now it was Feng Chiling's turn to be stunned.

Although the child looked at him expressionlessly, those bloodshot eyes and the corners of the eyes stained with a touch of red were not fake.

The pitch-black eyes flickered slightly, clearly reflecting Feng Chiling's figure.

For some reason, seeing this expression, Feng Chiling felt that judging from the current situation, it was not easy to fool her.