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"...I feel that there is still a lingering bloody smell all over my body-have you heard it?" Just after taking a shower, Xie Yan was wearing a loose robe casually, and was raising his arm , stretched out his nose and kept sniffing.After a struggle just now, Xie Yan, who has always been the most disgusting and bloody, still hasn't slowed down.His face was still a little pale, and he didn't have the energy to take care of his wet hair, letting the messy strands of hair hang loose.

"It should be gone, you have bathed with rose petals three times." Liu Minghong touched his nose that was full of incense.

"It's better than scaring children with blood all over them." Xie Yan shrugged indifferently, and glanced pointedly at Lan Yin who was chatting with Liu Fengjiu next to him.

He slowly stroked his black hair, and secretly applied a fire formula, his whole head caught fire with a "hula", which shocked the people around him, especially Lan Yin and Liu Fengjiu, who had never seen each other before. They were surprised a few times at the same time.In a short while, several clusters of red phantom fire disappeared without a trace, and a head of black hair was completely dry, indescribably clean and refreshing.Xie Yan stretched his waist, then lowered his head and took out a black hairband from which corner of the Qiankun bag.One end was on his lips, hanging in the air, dangling, and the other end was pinched in his hand, trying to tie up his messy hair.

"Your white rainbow was taken away by that white flood dragon, what should we do?" Pu Xinjiu rested his chin on one hand and looked at Xie Yan leisurely.While speaking, there was a sudden movement in the dark shadow behind him, and Pu Xinjiu turned his head as if feeling something, only to see a ghostly hand stretched out from the dark shadow, holding two short pieces of paper in his palm.With a serious expression on his face, he quickly reached out to take it, not forgetting to pass a little cultivation in his body as a reward.The ghost hand seemed to be overjoyed, trembling for a long time before patting Pu Xinjiu's calf flatteringly and then disappearing into his shadow.

Xie Yan turned around and replied vaguely: "It's okay, just take it back when the time comes. Who else can use it now except me?"

Bai Hong recognizes the master, unless the blood is very close, other people will be burned if they try to use the sword.Now that Lan Yueshi is dead, it is estimated that Lan Yin can barely handle it.

The man's pale face was slightly red, his handsome profile gleamed in the dim light, his exquisite peach eyes were slightly raised, and the black hairband in his mouth was still floating slightly in the air.Jian Suyu only felt that the softest string in her heart seemed to be slightly fiddled with by the hanging hairband, and inexplicable soreness came to her heart, and her eyes softened a little.

Xie Yan couldn't tie the knot for a long time, and was so anxious that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.Just at this moment, a cool hand stretched out from behind, gently took the end of his hairband, and helped to straighten the broken hair he had pulled out by himself.

Know who it is without thinking.Xie Yan's face was suffocated, and the light in his eyes paused.It's just a hair tie, and he wished for someone to help, Xie Yan felt relieved after thinking about it, and let him go.

This scene was too quiet and beautiful. For a moment, both of them slowed down their breathing, unable to bear to destroy the tranquility of this moment.

Jian Suyu took the other end of the hair tie from his lips, and accidentally touched Xie Yan's soft lower lip with her cold fingertips.The two people were taken aback when they saw each other, then Xie Yan hurriedly lowered his head, his expression was gloomy.

"Two things. First: I'm going back to Fengdu." After Pu Xinjiu browsed through the arraignment, he suddenly broke the stagnant and visible embarrassment in the air, with a serious tone.

Liu Minghong moved closer to him to read the contents of the note, his eyes widened in surprise: "Fengdu was attacked? How could someone go to Fengdu to make trouble?"

"That's right." Pu Xinjiu clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, "The last guy who dared to make trouble in Fengdu is gone. No one has dared to be presumptuous in Fengdu in these years, except—" His light eyes were on Xie Yan He swept across his body, "The person who broke into the city this time also injured Shi Xin."

Hearing this, Xie Yan trembled three times: "..."

"Shixin?" Liu Minghong was so excited that he couldn't get any more excited, "He was still alive because of me—he—he?!"

"He's dead." Jian Suyu replied flatly, "But after he became an earthbound spirit, Pu Xinjiu brought him back to Fengdu."

Because Pu Xin wine ordered all ghosts not to harm people for no reason, most of the lonely and wild ghosts dare not stay in the human world, and Fengdu has become their residence, and for those who trespass in Fengdu-there is no mercy.Back then, Xie Yan was fortunate enough to see the fate of some people who trespassed in Fengdu. He remembered that there was a monk who had heard something or was tricked into it.Without saying a word, Pu Xinjiu raised his hand, allowing him to be devoured to death by thousands of ghosts. The wailing sounded really-terrible.

"Is there really someone who is not afraid of death?" Xie Yan stroked his straightened hair, and the high ponytail looked quite energetic, "Could you be the girl in the golden house?"

Pu Xinjiu gave him a warning glance: "The ones entering the city are a group of walking corpses. Shi Xin said that they were driven into the city, as if they were looking for something."

"did you find it?"

"No." Pu Xinjiu shook his head thoughtfully, "If there is nothing in the city that they are looking for, there is only one possibility - that thing was brought out by me." Then there is only one thing - Pu Xinjiu squeezed it The dragon scales on his neck.Risking thousands of ghosts to go to the city to find Xie Yan's Longlin, this matter is really unclear, he doesn't plan to let Xie Yan know now, he needs to go back to Fengdu to ask the details.

Jian Suyu observed his expression and guessed a little bit. Seeing that Xie Yan was going to break the casserole and ask the end, she took the initiative to change the subject: "What about the second thing?"

"The second thing——" Pu Xinjiu straightened his face, "Yecheng's dragon veins used the Yecheng River as the channel. Some people massacred at the source of the dragon veins, and polluted the river with countless corpses upstream, disturbing the dragon veins, causing The spiritual energy of the dragon veins leaked out, and the foundation of the dynasty was unstable."

Xie Yan listened with gusto, and couldn't help but be speechless: "How much hatred?"

"Probably dissatisfied with the superior." Jian Suyu replied coldly.

"Maybe it's like—" Liu Minghong wanted to say that it was done by someone like Xie Yan who harbors national hatred and family hatred, but he felt inappropriate when he was about to blurt out.It sounded like he was poking someone's scar, and he seemed to be throwing the blame on Xie Yan, so he changed his words midway: "It should be what Senior Brother Jian said."

The sky is brilliant, the birds are wandering and wandering, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of green bamboos.There is a stream flowing quietly in the ear, the breeze blows by, and the bamboo forest rustles, sending bursts of fresh fragrance.

"It's kind of like a fairyland on earth." Lan Yin took Xie Yan's hand, stepped on a moss-covered brook stone, and muttered a few words.

"Yes, young master Lan, are you satisfied with these bamboo forests?" Liu Fengjiu was sent back to Tiandu Yunhai by Liu Minghong, fearing that Lan Yin would be bored, Xie Yan also nodded and bowed happily, so that he could talk to Lan Yin more.

"In the bamboo forest, I've seen more fairy-like ones—" Liu Minghong just opened his mouth when he felt the broken water at his waist tremble violently, and he couldn't help but fall silent.He frowned, and looked at the lush bamboo forest all around. It was unpopular and quiet, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

The surroundings were quiet, and the bamboo leaves were falling with the wind. Lan Yin felt a little cold, and couldn't help touching her arm.

Jian Suyu stood at the head of the crowd, looking at the unchanging bamboo forest in front of him, his brows were furrowed: "Seven Kills Fascination Formation."

"Let me see—" Xie Yan raised his eyes and looked around when he heard the familiar formation.It seems that after walking for so long, they will always be surrounded by a verdant bamboo forest, and the scenery in front of them has never changed.

"Seven-killing ecstasy formation, that is, the mountain-protecting formation that I showed you just now. For outsiders, there are only three chances to break through the formation—otherwise, the aura contained in the bamboo forest formation will turn into seven blue spirit swords, killing you on the spot. Killing the person with no identity jade card in the formation—" At that time, the man in the green shirt holding a black umbrella held a jar of wine in his arms, standing under the bamboo forest and smiling slightly, but now that he recalls it, he can't even remember his face. clear.

"Throwing bamboo and beating leaves..." Xie Yan's face was smeared with nostalgia, he suddenly chuckled, and commanded the other three people with confidence, "Here——Guided by the noon sun, the four of us are standing in the four corners of the southeast, north, and west. Orientation, find the seventh bamboo that is counted from the front—Xiao Yin, don’t be nervous, it’s okay to be a little bit off. When I give an order, we will go through the bamboo forest at the same time and cut off the bottom branch of the bamboo. Three-two-one-go!"

"Swipe—" The four of them moved slightly, as fast as lightning, and almost as soon as Xie Yan finished speaking, they teleported to the target bamboo, and quickly cut off the bottom string of branches and leaves above it.

Because she was too nervous, Lan Yin panted slightly, and the palms holding the sword and the bamboo branch were sweating a lot.

The formation in front of He Jian moved slowly, and the bamboo seemed to be alive, receding to the surroundings, making way for a path several people wide.Xie Yan didn't speak, turned sideways chicly, and took the lead to step in. Jian Suyu's gaze stayed on Xie Yan's back for a long time, and then followed.

"Wow, senior is so powerful!" Lan Yin exclaimed, and followed suit step by step.

Liu Minghong has been observing the surrounding situation vigilantly, a little strange: "Isn't the Seven Kills Misty Formation the mountain protection formation in Youhuangli? Why did it appear here?"

As soon as she heard the word "Youhuangli", Jian Suyu's footsteps stopped for a moment, and she looked at Xie Yan's back with deep eyes, like a deep pool.

"Youhuangli?" Lan Yin caught the word, and then there was a bit of longing in his eyes, "Is it the place where the more fairy-like bamboo forests are planted just now?"

Liu Minghong nodded: "But I can't see it now. Because Youhuangli has already—"

"Thank you senior!? Uncle?!" A joyful exclamation suddenly came from the front, interrupting his words.

Jian Suyu looked at the disciples tied together by Wuhua Da in puzzlement, and frowned: "Yun Xi, why are you here?"