Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Accompanied by the sharp sound of metal friction and collision when the pearl went out to sea and slipped out of the sheath, Yin Changyan's heart rose a little bit.

He knew that there was probably no way to escape when he encountered the Seven Killers of the Demonic Dao this time.

But you have to draw the sword first, and then think about death.

Pulling the sword back to drawing the sword, Yin Changyan couldn't help but cursed a garbage secret in his heart.

Let him bump into Qingluan of Mahayana, and he will bear it.

What happened to the Seven Killers at the peak of Mahayana? ? ?

Ziwei Secret Realm has a natural enmity with him, do they have to live forever?

Wan Chuanhe also looked wary.

He was about to draw his sword, and when he was about to burst out with the magic breath all over his body, Shu Yao just pressed a hand on his shoulder just right.

Suppressed all his magic breath.

Wan Chuanhe: "???"

He began to doubt Shu Yao's position.

Shu Yao scolded him in a low voice, "Do you want to kill yourself? Even the Seven Killers of the Devil Dao dare to do it. Do you think you don't live long enough?"

For a while, the audience was silent.

Except for the unexplained citing, the other three wanted to lift Shu Yao's collar and ask, where did he have the face to speak of others?

surprising.

It's not a problem to go on like this.

It is estimated that Yin Changyan will start to wonder why Qisha has been slow to do it.

Po Jun glanced around from the corner of his eye, and finally settled on Qingluan.

Qingluan shook her feathers in fear, and even tears froze in her eyes for a moment.

The next moment, Yin Changyan's field of vision changed rapidly, and the whistling sound of the headwind blew past his ears, and his whole body soared into the sky, and a dazed kung fu had already reached the clouds.

"Eh? Didn't the Seven Killers come after me?"

Qi Sha, who was worried about him, put down Qi Sha Chaodou, and sat back slowly.

So be it.

Whoever chases whoever is an idiot.

When he really wants to face the mixed doubles of Tanlang Pojun alone? ? ?

Maybe they have to guard against Wan Chuan and fish in troubled waters, and secretly make two murderous moves.

Ah.

Yin Changyan, who was immersed in the wonderful taste of escaping from the dead, quickly forgot this doubt, and turned to say: "Just now this Qingluan chased us so happily, how could he be willing to lead us to get rid of the Seven Killers at this time?"

Is it wrong for an ordinary green luan to be used as a mount?

Wan Chuanhe's heart was full of disdain, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that he could only make an unknown sound, drowned in the sound of the wind, and no one noticed.

While covering his evil breath, Shu Yao was prepared to silence his voice.

Wan Chuanhe wanted to cry up to the sky.

But he can't.

He could only feel pain in the sockets of his eyes and a sore nose.

Why did he let him meet Shu Yao in the Ziwei Secret Realm?

He would rather spend another three months gnawing on the bark alone in the secret realm.

Shu Yao took his time and calmly replied, "I'm not very clear either."

He took a deep look at Qingluan's tail feathers which were supposed to spread out in a fan shape, radiant and dazzling, but now they were bald.

Qingluan's ass shivered when he saw it.

Shu Yao casually made up nonsense: "It may be that before we passed by, Qingluan fought against the Seven Killers once, so his tail became bald. So under the old hatred, be willing to save us."

"The tail feathers of Qingluan."

Yin Changyan turned his wrist, and a few long tail feathers appeared in his palm, "This was cut off by my sword energy when I fought it."

He seemed very embarrassed: "I tried my best, but I could only cut off a few of its feathers, and the rest were completely intact."

After finishing speaking, Yin Changyan patted Qingluan's neck guiltily, "Brother, I misunderstood you, I wonder if these tail feathers can still be attached to you?"

After all, Qingluan's current appearance with a leaky tail is really an eyesore.

As soon as Qingluan heard his voice, he thought of the hatred of plucking hairs, the fine fluff all over his body exploded in a circle, and when he turned his head and wanted to spit out demon breath, to show this ignorant boy a good look——

Another hand held its neck.

It is really a hand with ten slender fingers, like green onions.

However, Qingluan feels that as long as the owner of the hand is willing, he can lightly ignore his muscles, bones and skin like a copper wall and cut off the most deadly blood in its neck at any time.

Its huge open beak froze.

From Yin Changyan's point of view at the moment, she is quite silly and cute.

Qingluan was aggrieved, and reluctantly acted like a good girl from a good family who was robbed, and after struggling a bit, she bowed her head and let herself be touched.

"It's still quite beautiful." Yin Changyan didn't know that these dark tides were raging, so he just looked at the light with his tail feathers while stroking the bird.

He handed the tail feather to Po Jun and said, "It's useless for me to keep it as a swordsman. How about junior sister Jingyue take it and see if I can make a feather fan or something."

Po Jun readily accepted it.

Qingluan's cry choked to a breaking point.

What a pair of dogs and men working together!

******

"Yunhe?" Xuan and the peak master were surprised.

She didn't care about asking more, and flew with her sword the Nascent Soul monster that was chasing after Lin Yunhe, protecting him behind her.

Lin Yunhe, who was bitten by the Nascent Soul monster and chased after him for a long time, was almost crying with joy, even stuttering: "Master...Master! Why are you here?"

"Coincidentally." Xuanhe Peak Master raised his eyebrows, "I just wanted to ask you, how did you come to the Mahayana secret realm with a golden elixir."

"Wait...the monster that chased you is at the peak of the Nascent Soul..."

As we all know, there will never be monsters that are higher than the entire realm of the practitioner in the Ziwei Mystery Realm, and at most they will be the monsters at the peak of the same realm.

Otherwise, what is the name of Ziwei Secret Realm?

It's better to call it the secret realm of death.

Jindan, Yuanying, Mahayana...these three realms are actually gathered in the Ziwei secret realm.

Master Xuanhe took a breath, and couldn't help but panic: "Brother, if Yunhe is not an exception, there are juniors from other realms in the secret realm where Mahayana should be located, what should we do?"

Monsters and beasts are everywhere in the secret realm, and Linyunhe is lucky to meet his elders.

If the rest of the descendants of Xianmen didn't have such good luck as him, wouldn't they just sit and wait to die?

Xuan and Peak Master dare not imagine what the consequences will be.

From the moment Lin Yunhe appeared, Wei Heng closed his eyes and calculated the secret.

Jiang Yunya is the most famous in the Immortal Dao for the technique of calculation.

However, most of those with a bit of experience know that Dao Zun practiced the way of heaven, and the sun and the moon are like Tai Chi. If you really want to calculate one or two, I'm afraid it won't be worse than Jiang Yunya.

Wei Heng opened his eyes

Every word he speaks comes with the rhythm of clouds moving in the sky and flowing water underground, and the wind and rain will not change. Put them together."

Xuanhe Peak Master's face turned pale.

She was able to protect a Linyun Crane by herself, but she couldn't protect the rest of the practitioners in the Ziwei Secret Realm.

Even Wei Heng is the same.

This is simply not something that one person can do with one sword.

But those who entered the Ziwei Secret Realm were all the most outstanding and top-notch juniors in the fairy sect.

In time, they will surely become the backbone supporting the immortal way.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a disaster of extermination.

"Fortunately, the mistake is not so outrageous." Wei Heng saw what she was worrying about, and comforted her, "If you are nearby, you can see Yunhe, and if you are not as good as Mahayana, you can find Mahayana within a few miles. If you are in danger Ask for help, if you come to Mahayana, you can see the clue and give you a helping hand."

Only then did Xuanhe Peak Master's complexion improve slightly.

To be honest, if this trial of the secret realm really hurt the vitality of the younger generation of Xianmen, in her opinion, even drawing the sword to cut off the secret realm of crape myrtle would be useless and useless.

A streak of light flew out from Wei Heng's wide sleeves, faster than birds, and hastily pierced through the blue and white clouds, crossed tens of thousands of miles, and stopped on a majestic mountain range that looked like swallowing the sea and merging the river.

Streamer turned into too high hanging.

That Tai Chi is extremely huge, with a bright sun in the center and a bright moon shining together, half of the sun is bright and the other is clear, it is extremely eye-catching.

The sun and the moon are both bright, which is the unique emblem of Dao Zun.

No matter where they are, practitioners will never miss this round of Sun Moon Tai Chi.

Many different whispers arose from every corner of the secret realm:

"Is it Daoist's Sun Moon Tai Chi?"

"How could I be in the same secret realm as Daoist? Is the Ziwei secret realm really all right?"

"Daoist is telling us to go to the place where the sun, moon and Taiji are suspended?"

In the end, it turned into the same words, like running river water, pervading the entire secret realm:

"It doesn't matter, anyway, it's Dao Zun's Sun Moon Tai Chi, let's go and have a look."

Xuan and Peak Master understood Wei Heng's intention to get together first, and then go to the twelve formations in the center of the secret realm.

Her most worrying problem was put aside, and she had time to worry about other things.

For example: "Brother, I took advantage of your movements and made some calculations. In the secret realm, juniors who are closely related to you should be placed near you, such as me and Yunhe."

Her eyes were unclear, and the meaning in her words was also very complicated: "So, the relationship between you and Shu Yao, senior brother, why can't you find him nearby?"

"Could it be that senior brother doesn't regard him as someone who is sincerely close to important people?"

"..."

Because Shu Yao's cultivation has reached the peak of the Mahayana, it is quite different from the image of a weak medical practitioner in the mind of Peak Master Xuanhe.

It was impossible for Wei Heng to tell the truth.

He had no choice but to silently accept the accusation of "true scum" that Xuan and Peak Master did not need to say explicitly, but clearly revealed.

******

The four of them flew on Qingluan's back for quite a while.

When Yin Changyan was sure that Qisha would not be able to catch up and was about to find a place to jump down, Shu Yao said suddenly: "There is a dao aura on the ground, like Senior Sister Gu, it must be in trouble."

Yin Changyan didn't think too much about it, now that he has a pearl on his waist to go out to sea, and Mahayana Qingluan under his hand, he is very confident: "Senior Sister Gu has something to do, I must go down and take a look, where are Junior Brother Shu and Junior Sister Jingyue?"

"Together."

Shu Yao responded casually, and at the same time exchanged a suspicious look with Po Jun.

It's just that he led Changyan into the secret realm of Mahayana by mistake. It can also be said that he is blessed, or that he is unlucky.

But now there is a second Gu Chi pen.

So what went wrong in the Ziwei Secret Realm?

As for Wan Chuan and——

He wanted to shake Shu Yao's shoulder and question loudly.

Ask them who the "Senior Sister Gu" is.

Ask Shu Yao why he has an extra childhood sweetheart for no reason.

Ask Shu Yao if he is the greedy wolf he knows, and if he has a twin brother with the same name and surname.

But he couldn't speak.

The monster that Gu Chi faced was slightly inferior to Qingluan, and it was only a half-step Mahayana cultivation.

It saw the Mahayana Qingluan first, and secretly said something bad.

Then I saw three Mahayanas on Qingluan's back——

What are you waiting for? ? ?

run! ! !

Waiting to be like Qingluan, with a bald tail and a windy tail, and still miserable to be a human mount? ? ?

Gu Chibi was a little puzzled for a moment as he watched the monster, which had gained the upper hand, run away without a trace during the desperate fight with her.

What puzzled her even more was that there was a burst of dust, and a huge monster bird fell from the sky.

That monster bird obviously has extremely noble bloodlines and extremely powerful cultivation. Its wings are spread out and its body is huge. Instead of being heavy and bloated, it has a light posture and is extremely beautiful.

The single cyan color also came alive on it, reflecting the vivid light of the sun, brilliant and brilliant.

Faced with such a terrifying monster bird, Gu Chibi relaxed.

She saw three people she knew well get off Qingluan's back.

"You mean that you had a fight with Qingluan, pulled out its tail feathers and found that you were powerless and slipped away, Qingluan chased you all the way, you met the Seven Killers, and then Qingluan who just wanted to take your life to pay for his tail feathers, In a blink of an eye, you guys ran away?"

Gu Chi's pen is incredible.

Even though the corners of her sleeves were broken and the hem of her clothes was disheveled, after wiping a handful of her temple hair, she still did not forget to taunt Yin Changyan: "We have known each other for a hundred years, why didn't I realize that your face is so big?"

"According to what you said, Qingluan is willing to save you regardless of the past, is it because you are good-looking?"

Qingluan groaned disapprovingly at the right time.

It is not a green luan with eyes wide open.

Especially when it feels that the plucked human is not as good-looking as its own plucked feathers.

Gu Chi wrote: "You say that Qingluan has a crush on Junior Brother Shu and Junior Sister Jingyue, which is more credible than his crush on you."

Citing Changyan: "..."

He was also deeply puzzled and had nothing to say.

So he changed the subject, and said to the man next to Gu Chibi: "Senior brother Jiang, I am Yin Changyan from Hanging Sword Mountain, and I don't want to meet here."

The man who was stopped by him described his appearance as very handsome.

What is more eye-catching than his handsome eyebrows is the cold alienation between his brows, as if he is ready to reject people thousands of miles away anytime and anywhere.

That kind of eccentricity makes people retreat and dare not approach him, almost suspecting that he is a sculpture made by exquisite craftsmanship, good-looking is good-looking, but the tentacles are cold.

The man nodded and said: "It turns out that he is Yin Shidi from Upside Down Sword Mountain."

He answered this sentence without beginning or end, without the due greetings, and he didn't look like he planned to continue.

Shu Yao recognized his identity from the way he introduced Changyan, and the man's medical practice at the stage of transformation into a god.

It was Jiang Suwen, the chief disciple of Falling Blue Sky, Jiang Yunya's direct disciple.

Shu Yao couldn't help admiring him.

Jiang Suwen, as Jiang Yunya's personal heir, is clearly the chief of the six sects along with Yin Changyan and Gu Chibi.

But he had never seen him at Jiang Yunya's poker table.

No trace of him was found in the words written by Gu Chi either.

Being supported by an excellent and upright young man like Jiang Suwen, who doesn't go with the world, may be the reason why the immortality is not over yet.

Yin Changyan was accustomed to Jiang Suwen's indifference, and introduced Shuyao and Pojun to him: "One of them is Xuanshan Shuyao, the first disciple of the Daoist, and the other is Falling Blue Sky Mirror Moon, both of them are my friends. "

Shu Yao composely introduced Wan Chuanhe: "His name is Three Dao, he is a casual cultivator, and he is also my friend."

Wan Chuanhe also nodded in salute.

There is no way, people whose voices are blocked are not qualified to speak.

I am even less qualified to express my dissatisfaction with the name of Three Knives, which is a shitty name.

three knives...

The corner of Po Jun's mouth twitched slightly when he recognized Wan Chuanhe's identity.

how to say…

Sometimes Po Jun is very fortunate that Yihu Zhu had a name before Shu Yao took over, and it has been passed down by word of mouth for thousands of years.

Otherwise, according to the dead virtue of his naming, he might directly call Yihuzhu Yihongyuan.

It's frightening to think about.

There is no desire to go in and drink and listen to music.

It was getting dusk, and in the Mystery Myrtle Realm, a long smoke was first drawn to Qingluan's back, and then Gu Chibi was innocently attacked by a monster. They were not very active at night, so they settled down here first.

Qing Luan, who received the signal from Shu Yao's eyes, did his duty and did not forget to stand up and use his huge body to shield them from the wind, and Zhang Kaiyu surrounded the six of them.

"In the Ziwei Secret Realm, Daoist Sun Moon Taiji summoned, you and I encountered Mahayana monsters one after another—"

Gu Chibi sat by the fire with a dignified expression: "It's probably because something went wrong in the secret realm, and we were sent to the secret realm corresponding to Mahayana by mistake."

Yin Changyan drank wine, talked and laughed happily with Po Jun, and ignored her at all.

Gu Chibi really wanted to beat him up so that Yin Changyan could understand the seriousness of the situation: "There is a crisis everywhere, and it is difficult to move an inch. Aren't you worried?"

"What's there to worry about?"

Citing the long smoke brought three points of drunkenness and said.

He first pushed the pearl out of the sea and thrust it into the ground, the sword was shining brightly, then turned the wine glass around, and after admiring the bright moon in the glass for a while, he raised his glass to the bright moon and respected:

"With a sword, no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, I can't stop me from drawing it; with wine: what troubles and troubles, after a drink, everything is empty, why worry?"

Gu Chibi even wanted to beat him up and throw him out to sober up.

After hearing what he said, Po Jun laughed wantonly, almost out of breath.

"Besides—" Yin Changyan stretched out his hand, reached for Qingluan's feather and patted it again, "It's not like we don't have Mahayana here."

Qingluan completely gave up struggling.

It bowed its head and responded docilely with a long smoke.

Anyway, there are three Mahayanas, so where can I get my turn?

Gu Chibi got up and walked around Qingluan, puzzled: "I really don't understand why this Qingluan is willing to protect you."

Qingluan also didn't understand why the three Mahayanas would pretend to be Nascent Soul Transformation Gods to deceive other children's feelings.

Gu Chi couldn't figure it out, so he had no choice but to come to a conclusion: "Could it be that Qingluan really looks at the face?"

She secretly decided in her heart that when she returned to Dazheng Academy, she would definitely add Qingluan's habit of liking beauty and looking at faces in the classics and materials.

"Fellow Daoist Three Swords, please let me go. I see that the tail feathers of Qingluan are a bit bald behind where you are sitting. I will see if I can treat them to make them grow faster."

After meeting, the silent Jiang Suwen said a word to Shu Yao for the first time.

Shu Yao: "Huh???"

He was taken aback, pointed at himself and said, "Brother Jiang, you called me three knives?"

Shu Yao was a little angry.

No matter how the greedy wolves suffer, but how can his appearance, which has been boasted for more than a hundred years in countless rumors of the magic world, be compared with Wan Chuanhe?

Wan Chuanhe was also a little angry.

How can I be compared with Shu Yao, who looks like a sissy, who can be described as beautiful?

People whose voices are muffled have no right to express their anger.

Sitting next to him for some reason, even a friend who is obsessed with Dao Zun and ghosts, is not qualified to take action against Xianxiu.

Wan Chuanhe could only stare at Jiang Suwen coldly, trying to make him cry and apologize, and restore his dignity as a Mahayana demon cultivator.

Jiang Suwen was silent for a moment, realizing that he had identified the wrong person: "Isn't it true that the fellow Taoist in red has three swords, the fellow in black is Falling Blue Sky Mirror Moon, and the remaining fellow Taoist is Xuanshan Shuyao?"

He successfully aroused the anger of Po Jun, the last one who was leisurely drinking and watching a play.

Too much.

With his beautiful face and moon appearance, is it like what Wan Chuan and a rough man Moxiu can have?

Wan Chuan and the same goose bumps all over his body, and Jiang Su's question made him almost lose his helmet and armor.

He looked at the two glasses moon with lingering fear.

It would be better to recognize him as Shu Yao.

At least the same gender.

This is more than beauty and ugliness?

It is simply indistinguishable between men and women.

Shu Yao wondered if he should thank Jiang Suwen for not recognizing Qingluan as himself.

Yin Changyan was not surprised, and explained in a low voice to the three of them: "Senior Brother Jiang doesn't take people very seriously, so every time I see Senior Brother Jiang, I must first report my name and history."

In case Jiang Suwen saw him wearing a sword and wearing white clothes, he couldn't help but say that he was Huaishuangjian.

Shu Yao suddenly understood why he never saw Jiang Suwen at Jiang Yunya's poker table.

When a person can recognize the beautiful as the ugly, and the man as the woman, he is not too far from being blind.

Naturally, Jiang Suwen couldn't be expected to recognize who and who was playing cards with him.

You can't expect Jiang Suwen to be good at dancing with long sleeves, and greet everyone with exquisite skills, making them feel like a spring breeze.

No wonder he developed such a cold personality.

Immortals are coming to an end.

The flickering flames suddenly went out.

In the darkness, Qingluan's whole bird was trembling slightly, and even streams of streams brushed across their faces.

Everyone's talking and laughing fell silent.

In the silence, the sound of footsteps crunching and crushing the leaves and dead branches was very clear.

Shu Yao said in a low voice: "It's the breath of Xuetian and Qisha."

He felt a little heavy in his heart.

At their peak level, the high line is the high line, irreversible, and Qingluan, Wanchuan, and the two Mahayanas may not be able to use it.

Especially to protect the four gods.

Po Jun's original sloppy smile also disappeared from his face.

The distance was so close that they could clearly identify the faces of the two.

Gu Chibi said: "One is the envoy of Seven Killers, I have seen it in the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and the other is?"

She had a vague guess in her heart.

But that guess was too frightening, he was as fearless as Gu Chibi, and he had the idea of ​​deceiving himself and others for a moment.

Shu Yao said coolly: "If the envoy of Seven Killers doesn't come with Mozun, could it be the other two envoys, Po Jun or Tanlang?"

"I understand."

Gu Chi brushed Qingluan's feathers away, turned to Yin Changyan and asked, "Are your sword and wine still useful?"

"..."

The Shen Ning atmosphere was slightly diluted by Gu Chi's question.

Everyone is convinced that it is irrelevant to ask a trivial question at this time.

The Seven Killers and the Demon Lord——

That is an existence that even if one is astonishingly talented as the head of the Six Sects, one has to look up and dare not touch it.

If the two of them wanted to kill them with their hands, without the elders of the sect to stop them, at most it would be a snap of the fingers.

Of course I hate it.

They are talented and have a bright future, but they have to ruin their lives because of negligence in the Ziwei Secret Realm.

In front of Ziweixing, in front of the peak of Mahayana, no matter how proud his talent is, it pales into nothingness.

"Why doesn't it work?"

When Yin Changyan's fingertips touched the pearl and went out to sea, it seemed that a strange force poured in.

It was his natal saber that he would never leave, and it was his other hand.

He pulled the pearl out of the sea, and the sword light was like a line of snow-white waves at the forefront of the waves on the sea surface, which was eye-catching.

He said with a long smile: "If you can't solve it with a sword, you can't use wine to eliminate it, at most it is a word of death, what is there to be afraid of?

Rolling Thunder greeted him with a long smile and fell!

It illuminates the eyes of everyone as bright as day.

It also forced Qisha and Rang Xuetian to stop in place.

Yin Changyan stopped laughing halfway, and said in horror: "Am I that good? What can I say?"

How did he not know before?

"..."

Not only was Xuetian not surprised, but there was joy in his smile.

Thinking of Shu Yao's attack, his identity can no longer be concealed, and then thinking about the rumors that the two ways of immortality and demons are popular recently——

Even if the city is as deep as snow, there is a sense of elation and joy

Shu Yao exposed his identity by himself, so that just when Xuetian wanted to say hello to "Greedy Wolf", Shu Yao made a big fuss and echoed Yin Changyan: "It seems that I misunderstood the Ziwei Secret Realm!"

He looked up at the sky, full of admiration: "Although the Ziwei Secret Realm sent us to the Mahayana by mistake, there are no precautions. If there is a Mahayana intention to do something wrong to us, the secret realm will send down thunder to stop us."

Hearing this, Chang Yan Gu Chibi nodded frequently, and said in relief: "So that's the case, it's true that we misunderstood the Ziwei Secret Realm."

The crape myrtle secret realm is not an unreliable crape myrtle secret realm.

Wan Chuanhe: "..."

If he hadn't known that Shu Yao himself was one of the Mahayana, he might have believed it.

Let Xuetian feel a little thankful that he didn't have time to say the word "greedy wolf".

Seven kills took a step behind him, as indifferent as if he had been separated from his emotions and desires.

If he said one more word in front of Tanlang Pojun——

He drew his sword and killed himself on the spot!

Another burst of thunder came down like rain.

Shu Yao exclaimed vigorously: "As expected!"

He faced Rang Xuetian and the two of them, and said righteously: "I advise Mozun not to have any wrong thoughts in his heart, otherwise the thunder from Ziweixing will never let you off easily!"

Let Xuetian and Qisha: "..."

We have been together for 200 years, is it the thunder from Ziweixing, or the thunder caused by your sword spirit, don't we know? ? ?

Do you think everyone is immortal and those idiots let you play around with applause?

At the same time, Po Jun had quietly climbed to Qingluan's back, which was out of sight, under the cover of the thunder.

He sent a voice transmission to Qingluan: "Good brother, wait for you to rush out, yes, just rush out towards the two Mahayanas opposite."

Qingluan's tears could no longer be stopped, and they fell to the ground patter, almost forming a pond.

If I knew that I was going to show my face against the two peak Mahayanas, why did I have to argue with a Huashen kid?

Even if he plucked his own tail feathers?

A green luan with a bare butt is better than a naked roasted bird.

"Hey, don't be afraid." Po Jun patted Qing Luan's back reassuringly.

On the blank paper on the fan in his other hand, at this moment, a green luan seemed to want to spread its wings and get rid of it.

"With me behind you to cushion you, it's not really telling you to fight to the death, so don't worry and rush over."

Qingluan couldn't help it, and with a bang full of grievances and anger, he rampaged towards Ren Xuetian Qisha like crazy.

Qingguang is prosperous.

Qingluan on the fan flapped its wings and flew out, turning into a misty blue light covering Qingluan's body.

Gu Chi couldn't stop wiping his eye sockets: "What a loving and righteous Qingluan."

She grabbed the long smoke and said earnestly: "Look at it, because it has a crush on you, even if you pluck its tail feathers, it is still willing to rescue you from the fire and water, and even willing to throw away your life to beat the demon king for you!" With the Seven Killers, you might as well let go of your racial stereotypes and be with it."

Citing Changyan: "???"

Gu Chi wrote: "Don't worry, when I go back, I'll write you the secret history of Upside Down Sword Mountain, Qingluan Repaying Gratitude."

As soon as she uttered the words "Secret History of Jianshan Mountain", Xuetian and Qisha ignored the thunder in the sky, and Qingluan's eyes all turned to Gu Chibi in front of him.

What is it that reminds me of the secret history of Kunyi?

As if disliking it for not being lively enough, a cold drink came from a distance of hundreds of feet, making people dizzy:

"Who dares to touch my disciple?"