Juling Canyon is in the north-south direction of Qingshan Peak. To get there, you first need to cross a big river.Tan Huaifang had just recovered from a serious illness and was unable to fly with his sword, so he decided to cross the river by boat, and the nearest pier to him is in Muyun City.

He has been to Muyun City many times, and he was deeply impressed. When he was ready to set out, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.

Qin Huaifang dodged quickly, turned around with a look of wariness, and saw only a very vague black figure in front of him.

"Your Majesty?" Ning Luoshan shyly withdrew his hand.

Hearing the familiar voice, Qin Huaifang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Didn't you return to the peak?"

Ning Luoshan hastily explained: "I handed the little fellow Taoist to Jingyang and left, and I was about to go to Juling Canyon."

Juling Canyon?

"Why did you go there?"

"I heard that all the major sects gathered there to hold the demon-subduing conference. As a member of the cultivation world, we, the Fenghuo Sect, should participate." Ning Luoshan said with a bitter smile: "Although the Fenghuo Sect has long existed in name only..."

Qin Huaifang frowned, and said in a low voice: "Why belittle yourself, if you have the heart, one day you can revive the Fenghuo faction."

Ning Luoshan smiled gratefully and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your comfort!"

"Where is your lord planning to go?"

"Juling Canyon."

Muyun City is a very prosperous town. In the past, it was always full of people and lively, but today it is uncharacteristically, the streets are empty, every house has closed doors and windows, there are few pedestrians, and there is a sense of depression and dilapidation.

Although Tan Huaifang couldn't see, he could feel the strange atmosphere. It's not that he had never been to Muyun City, it was not like that in his impression.

"My lord's accident?" Ning Luoshan turned his head to look at Tan Huaifang, and said, "Demons have been rampant in recent years, and human towns and towns are often attacked by demons. The prosperity of Muyun City is naturally their first goal."

"If one day the demon clan perishes, there will be no more innocent people suffering. Are you right, my lord?"

Qin Huaifang's expression was indifferent: "If you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself. They have committed many evils, and they will be punished one day."

"If you do many unrighteous actions, you will die..." Ning Luoshan laughed loudly: "What your lord said is absolutely true."

The two walked all the way to the pier by the river. Fortunately, there was still a boatman, so they paid for a boat to cross the river.

The boatman was a middle-aged man with dark skin, honest and honest appearance, and he didn't talk much. He just rowed the boat on his own and occasionally spoke to report his current itinerary and when he would arrive at his destination.

The river water was muddy, the waves on the water were churning, and the hull of the boat swayed accordingly. Qin Huaifang and Ning Luoshan stood at the bow of the boat, and the breeze blew by, blowing the hem of their clothes.

The surrounding scenery was foggy, and it was even more unreal in Tan Huaifang's eyes.

"Your Majesty is also going to Juling Canyon to participate in the demon meeting?"

"Honor Canglan is in a hurry."

Ning Luoshan said: "If Venerable Cang Lan said that there is something urgent, it should be very serious."

Qin Huaifang frowned and nodded: "I'm worried about that too."

Qin Huaifang lowered his eyes, Shen Canglan's voice transmission was unclear, like a needle stuck in his heart, he was worried that Shen Canglan would know his identity as a half-demon, and he was also worried that he would be in danger.

He knocked Xiao Lifeng off the cliff three years ago, and now the demon clan is in full swing, he knows that it was Xiao Lifeng who did it, and one day Xiao Lifeng will make a comeback, and by then, it must be his death .

It doesn't matter if he himself dies or not, but he is worried that Xiao Lifeng will hurt the people around him.

The two were silent for a while, and Ning Luoshan asked slowly: "My lord, there is a sentence, I don't know if I should ask it or not?"

Qin Huaifang frowned. In the past, this person always looked like a quail when he saw her. Either he was silent or trembling. Why was he so noisy today?

"Say something."

Ning Luoshan smiled shyly, and said, "Is your lord's hair...is it because of a disease? If that's the case, I have a friend who is a disciple of the Lingmai clan. She has superb medical skills and should be able to help your lord cure his gray hair! "

"Thank you, no need." Tan Huaifang flatly refused.

Ning Luoshan was taken aback: "Why?"

"It's just appearance, it doesn't matter."

Ning Luoshan smiled knowingly: "Your Majesty, you really have no desires or desires, just like the rumors outside."

Tan Huaifang turned sideways, and glanced at Ning Luoshan with his eyes as if staring at him, but his eyes were indifferent and gray, always looking a little hollow in the misty river water.

"Don't you hate it?"

"Hate what?"

"After all, it was Qing Shanfeng who caused your master's spiritual power to disappear, making you crazy."

Ning Luoshan smiled wryly: "It takes capital to hate people. What's more, I know very well that Xiao Lifeng's current experience with my teacher is all caused by Xiao Lifeng, and has nothing to do with Qing Shanfeng."

"You think clearly."

"What about the master?" Ning Luoshan stared at Tan Huaifang: "Xiao Lifeng has hurt you so far, do you really hate him?"

Tan Huaifang raised her head, her eyes were dim, and her voice was ethereal: "If you say hate, it should be that he hates me even more."

The boat kept heading in the direction of Juling Canyon. After a few hours, the sky gradually became dark.

The sky was getting darker and darker, gusts of wind blew up, and huge waves were rolled up. When the two of them were resting in the cabin, they suddenly felt a strong smell of sex.

what------

A terrified scream.

Hearing the sound, Ning Luoshan ran out in a hurry, and saw the boatman holding the oar, his expression frightened, his body shaking like chaff, he raised his arm tremblingly, pointed to the distant sky, and screamed: "Monster...monster!"

Ning Luoshan looked along, and saw patches of red clouds moving towards them at a speed visible to the naked eye, but when he looked carefully, where were the red clouds, they turned out to be swarms of blood-colored birds!

Those roc birds are huge, and the smallest one is as big as an adult. Their beaks are very long and sharp. When the huge wings are spread out, they almost cover the sky. Under the dim light, they seem to be clusters of blood-red clouds flying rapidly Come.

Qin Huaifang rushed over upon hearing the sound, and asked anxiously, "What happened?"

Ning Luoshan pointed to the sky: "We met Xue Peng, a fierce beast of the demon race."

Qin Huaifang's body shook, and she mobilized her spiritual power perception, and she really felt a large amount of abnormal spiritual power rushing in, menacing like a raging flame.

"Hide!" Ning Luoshan quickly pulled up the dazed Tan Huaifang and the boatman, and hid in the cabin.

It's best if this group of Xue Peng can't see anyone and fly away directly, otherwise the three of them will be in danger!

The Xuepeng brigade is gradually approaching. Although Tan Huaifang can't see it, she can smell a smell similar to the gun is getting closer——

Suddenly, a blood roc howled and roared to the sky. It stretched out its sharp claws and slammed into the cabin. The thin and small ship immediately swayed from side to side, and with almost no effort, the fragile cabin was smashed to pieces by the sharp claws of the blood roc. broken!

The boatman's face was pale with fright, and he rushed out of the ruins in a panic, and jumped into the river, but was grabbed by the rushing Xuepeng.

A scream——

The boatman was bitten off at the waist, and his bloody flesh went into Xuepeng's stomach.

Tan Huaifang's heart shrank, and she quickly poured her spiritual power into the Frost Sword, chanted a curse in a low voice, and in an instant, countless Frost Swords shot up into the sky, stabbing fiercely at the flying Xue Peng, screaming continuously.

On the other side, Ning Luoshan was fighting with a Xuepeng with a sword. The Xuepeng was extremely huge. Its thick, long and sharp mouth was used as a weapon to attack fiercely. Sometimes it waved its two big wings, and suddenly there were gusts of hurricanes. It's hard to keep your eyes open.

A deafening sound—

Ning Luoshan stood up on tiptoe, the silver light of the long sword flashed, he swung the sword and cut off half of Xue Peng's head, blood gushed out immediately, Ning Luoshan dodged in the air, and quickly retreated to the boat.

He turned to look at Tan Huaifang, his heart was startled, his pupils contracted violently——

The Xue Peng, who had always been thin, was quickly attacking Tan Huaifang's side, but the other party seemed to be unaware that he was about to be attacked by Xue Peng's sharp beak!

Ning Luoshan's face turned pale, and he rushed forward like lightning, hugged Tan Huaifang and spun around, and reversed the positions of the two, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the cloth broke——

Immediately afterwards, Ning Luoshan snorted, and a piece of flesh was bitten off by Xue Peng on the back!

The smell of blood instantly spread around the two of them.

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Ning Luoshan's mouth. He hugged Tan Huaifang tightly with both hands, his face was as pale as paper, but his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he stared at Tan Huaifang fiercely: "The Xue Peng is so close, can't you see it?!"

With wet palms and a strong smell of iron rust, Tan Huaifang panicked, not caring about being reprimanded by a junior, and hastily used spiritual power to set up a protective barrier to temporarily isolate those fierce attacking Xue Pengs.

But the Xue Peng hovering in mid-air seemed to become even more excited——

Because they smelled the spiritual power emanating from the barrier, they were tireless and slammed into the barrier with all their strength!

"This barrier won't last for too long!" Ning Luoshan stared at the Xue Peng scrambling to hit him with a dignified expression.

"For a while, I'll count one, two, three, and jump into the river together!"

Jump into the river? !

Tan Huaifang looked distressed, he was blind, and he couldn't tell the direction when he jumped into the water...

"I suffer from an eye disease and cannot see in both eyes."

Ning Luoshan visibly froze, "Eye disease...!"

After a while, Ning Luoshan said decisively: "It's okay, get into the water later, hold my hand tightly!"

They moved cautiously to the edge of the ship, and at the last moment when the barrier lost its effectiveness, they jumped off one after the other.

Several blood rocs aimed at their figures and galloped down. Ning Luoshan, who was closely behind Tan Huaifang, suddenly spun in mid-air, making an extremely strange movement, his wrists fluttered, and several sharp cold lights flashed. His body instantly fell into the cold river!

The bone-cold water rushed in, and Ning Luoshan held Tan Huaifang's waist with one hand, and the two of them swam towards the small island not far away.

After swimming ashore, Tan Huaifang's whole body was ice-cold, his skin was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be able to see the light blue blood vessels on his neck.He lay in the mud and panted violently for a few times, his wet clothes clinging to his body, and then suddenly coughed loudly and violently, the sound seemed to cough up all his internal organs.

His hearing completely failed in the water, if it wasn't for Mount Ningluo, he would have died long ago.

correct--

Mount Ningluo!

Qin Huaifang sat up suddenly, feeling dizzy for a while. He pressed his forehead and suppressed the desire to vomit. He looked around and sensed, but found no trace of anger.

"Ningluo Mountain?"

Qin Huaifang half-kneeled on the ground, groped the ground with her hands little by little, and shouted hoarsely: "Ningluo Mountain, are you there?!"

Suddenly, when her fingertips touched a pair of cold hands, Tan Huaifang's heart trembled, and she touched along the way——

When he detected the man's breath, there was no breath at all!

died? !

Qin Huaifang's handsome eyebrows were tightly frowned, and suddenly she turned her wrist, and swung a palm fiercely at Ning Luoshan's stomach——

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