[Thunderbolt] Your sister

"Little friend Mu, what are you...?" The Taoist in blue had just finished his daily routine of observing the sky. Mr. Xiumu was spinning a fan with one hand and touching his chin with the other, with a contrived smile on his face.

Hearing the call suddenly, Mu Yunxiu's smile faded away, but a pair of eyeballs slanted towards the ancient house: "It's about solving the awkward mood of the little sister, Daoist Mo, you understand."

...What should I know?

Mo Chenyin felt a little powerless, and then felt even more puzzled - Mu Yunxiu's identity is certainly worth thinking about, but such a personality... Who is it like?

In order to dispel doubts and seek information, Daoist Mo decided to talk to Mr. Mu about the sufferings of the people and the major issues of life. The room where the elf of light lived in raised his voice: "Mmm, yes, the glutinous rice is fragrant, the red beans are sweet, delicious~"

There was a nonchalant hum in the room.

Mu Yunxiu smiled slightly, then stretched out the dark carved ivory chopsticks to more snacks, shaking her head and feeling very satisfied.

"Oh, this matcha puff, tsk tsk, is indeed a Western imported product with a unique flavor~"

"Haha, chicken biscuits, my favorite~"

"Lvyin white rabbit dumplings, thin skin and fresh filling, ah~~~"

"Do you want a strawberry sundae, Daoist Mo? Look, it looks like the boy who swallowed Buddha!"

"...No need." Mo Chenyin can already imagine Fei'en hiding in the room and gnashing his teeth: "Mr. Mu, I intend to fix it, why don't you share it with Fei'en?"

Mu Yunxiu put down the ivory chopsticks, and spread her hands helplessly: "I tried, but I couldn't even enter the door. Speaking of which, I was also working hard for you, Daoist Mo, and the elf of light to settle the feud. The Taoist should cooperate with me. "

Mo Chenyin glanced at the full stone table with both laughter and laughter: "So cooperative? I'm afraid I can't do it. However, the food standard of Confucianism in the abyss is far beyond my expectations."

"Exceeding? I think it's okay." Thinking of Master Longshou who made people blind once, Mu Yunxiu silently opened the folding fan and put away the slightly eye-catching ivory chopsticks: "Well, although it is a long-standing tradition of Confucianism , a younger generation like me should still keep a low profile, laugh at me, laugh at me."

"Ha." Mo Chenyin couldn't help smiling, and said tentatively, "It seems that you are very used to the simple life on Lengfeng."

Mu Yunxiu laughed: "Yeah, the roots of Confucianism and Taoism are quite deep, and reducing complexity to simplicity is also a way of cultivating one's character. Although this place is desolate, it's not bad to see the snow and stars."

"Really? Hmm...?" Mo Chenyin suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the entrance of Wangtian Gushe Formation.

Feimiao, who went out to investigate the intelligence of the Central Plains, crossed the Qiankun magic circle and entered the boundary of Gushe, with a slightly worried expression: "Mo Chenyin!"

"What did Feimiao detect?" Seeing this, Mo Chenyin also suppressed the relief on his face.

"The Central Plains was attacked by strange fires, and the flames caused heavy casualties. The real dragon Miaodao is doing its best to rescue them, but Feimiao feels that it is very difficult."

Mo Chen said nothing, and counted lightly with his fingers; Mu Yunxiu's fan touched his chin, making his own guesses.

"The flames spreading all around are like the signal to declare war when the alien world first encountered a difficult situation. Daoist Mo, do you think this time has something to do with the demon world?"

"Think about it, it's just like that." Mo Chenyin waved the dust whisk, rolled up the Moquqin, and said solemnly: "I will go to investigate immediately and try to eliminate it. Little friend Mu, Qinggan Lengfeng, please take care of it."

"Eliminate the magic fire? Are you sure you want to go alone?" Mu Yunxiu blinked her eyes: "Why don't you let me go with you?"

Mo Chenyin glanced meaningfully in the direction of Chaos Rock Pool: "Mo Chenyin alone is enough, but Su Zhenzhen and my fellow practitioner who often forget the agreement and act rashly need to worry a lot."

"Uh..." Mu Yunxiu lowered her head and touched her nose.Surveillance, no, the arduous task of caring for Qingxiang Bailian, especially Qifeng Daomei, always feels strange.

"Hmm..." Seeing his expression, Mo Chenyin paused when he was about to leave, and added a sentence of spoken English that he had just learned: "You understand."

Mu Yunxiu: =口=!

Daoist Mo!As an elder, don't use such a serious expression to say such hahaha lines!

Watching Mo Chenyin leave in a hurry, Mu Yunxiu turned around melancholy, and sighed loudly while heading for the Chaos Rock Pool: "Master Mo is also very good at ordering people, and I can't even drink my morning tea. It's not good, I leave it to you, and I will leave it to you. Let it be cold."

When he was far away, the door of the ancient house suddenly opened, and Fei'en angrily walked to the stone table with almost stomping strength, with a cloudy expression on his face.

"Feien?" Feimiao called out cautiously.

"Hmph!" Feien quickly picked up an apple omelette from the table, and angrily took a bite.As soon as Fang entered the mouth, she was stunned by the familiar smell, and tears rolled away in her eyes in aggrieved way.

"Feien?!" Feimiao stretched out her hand worriedly to wipe away tears for the only fellow of the same race: "What's wrong with you?"

"Woo... If Feng Qianxue is here, there must be a way to avenge me, and things won't turn out like this!"

……

She didn't know the reaction of the elf of light yet, but Mu Yunxiu only knew that her handmade desserts would bring out Fei'en, so she stepped into the rock pool with absolute confidence, grinning.

The Zheshan army became calm, and continued to suppress half of the evil records at the bottom of the seal pool with a solid foundation. When he sensed someone coming, he slowly opened his eyes.

"..."

The four eyes met, and the Chaos Rock Pool was quieter than before.

Mu Yunxiu was full of nonsense and couldn't say anything. This stuffy atmosphere was so heart-wrenching. No wonder Master Longshou was inexplicably polite to Master Buddha Sword.

...But the Zheshan Army is boring, so it shouldn't be so thoughtful to keep silent to the younger generation, right?Is there something wrong with myself?

Although he had doubts, he still bit the bullet and said: "Ahem, Daoist Zhe, good morning."

"Ah."

"Finken is eating."

"Well, please take care of me."

"No fee, no fee. By the way, the demon world seems to have released magic fire again, and Mo Chenyin has already gone to investigate."

"Huh? Just him?"

The thoughtful Zheshan Army immediately restrained his mind and focused on the business.

"Yeah, he is worried about Chaos Rock Pool, so he wants me to stay in Lengfeng to help."

Zhe Shanjun didn't say a word, but the word Chuan was twisted between his brows.

"Ann, I have already prepared for it. If he is in a tight situation, I will go to help him."

Mu Yunxiu waved her fan to comfort her, and suddenly found that Su Zhenzhen, who was soaking in the rock pool, vomited blood.

"Huh?! The rock pool has healing properties, how could Suxian be like this?"

Zhe Shanjun pondered for a moment: "Yi Su is really in the current situation, or he is lost in the realm of consciousness."

"Oh... Conscious Realm?" Mu Yunxiu was slightly surprised, but clearly pointed out what the Zheshan Army said.

"Do you know the Consciousness Realm?"

"I heard about it when I was studying Confucianism." Mu Yunxiu slightly avoided the Zheshan Army's sight, and secretly said that it was dangerous to leak his words. The knowledge world was recorded in Xuanzong's classics, and Liu Xian collectively disappeared after the Shuangcheng War. He did everything possible to escape It was only after entering the Xuanzong General Altar that he was able to read those classics.

Fortunately, there are also secrets in the Confucian secret scrolls to compare. Although not many can also be confused. The recent concerns of Shan Shanjun have no longer asked.

Mu Yunxiu took a few steps around Su Zhenzhen, but she didn't dare to move lightly: "His body has not healed, and he was injured again. Now the white lotus has turned into a red lotus, what should I do?"

"But see if his heart is firm." Zhe Shanjun lowered his eyes worriedly to see Su Zhenzhen's injury, but there was nothing he could do to help.

After such a stalemate for more than half a day, a very thin red light flew into the rock pool, and Mu Yunxiu recognized it with sharp eyes. It was the light of Xuanzong's secret technique of storing thoughts, and Mo Chenyin must have heard about it.

Sure enough, the Zheshan Army's frown became even more frowning: "Mo Chenyin has found out the source of the magic fire, and wants to go to Yunmeng Ancient Swamp to eliminate the magic fire."

"Are you worried?"

"Um……"

"Do I need to go?"

"Mu Yunxiu..."

"Yeah, I'll go, but Daoist Zhe is an expert, in order to prevent Mo Chenyin from complaining that I left without authorization, I have to take small measures in case you can't help but make a move, don't you mind?"

"..."

In the blink of an eye, the Zheshan army had already witnessed Mu Yunxiu pulling up a Confucian barrier at the entrance of the rock pool.

Mu Yunxiu held a fan and bowed: "I think this small enchantment will not trouble Taoist Priest Zhe, but please have a lot of adults to cooperate with me, a little Confucian scholar."

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

A wry smile slowly appeared on the corner of Zhe Shanjun's mouth.

No matter what the true identity of this inexplicable young man is, so far he really has no ill feeling towards him, but this personality... is really too lively, which makes him puzzled.

After negotiating with the Six Disasters Canglong to second people, Mo Chenyin had already gone to Yunmeng Ancient Marsh one step ahead.

The road was full of scorched earth, villages and market towns had already been reduced to ruins in the raging fire, and the wreckage of unfortunate victims could be seen from time to time on the scorched earth that had not faded from the high temperature.

Recalling the tragic situation in the Dao Realm, Mo Chenyin couldn't help worrying: "If the fire continues like this, even if the people have moved north across the river, if this continues, the Central Plains will be wiped out by the demon fire."

"Xuanzong's four wonders, can't you bear it?"

Suddenly, the fire burst into the sky, and the long-lost sense of familiarity moved the vigilance imprinted in the bottom of the heart of the Taoist!

"Buddha-swallowing boy!"

Countless demon soldiers poured out, rushing straight to where Zhu Yan pointed, forming a tight encirclement. The white-clothed and red-haired demon general remained cold and cold: "Mo Chenyin, you are finally willing to show yourself. Since the battle between Yin and Yang bones, the demon world has been looking for You have found it hard."

Mo Chenyin's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't show his expression: "Ha, it seems that before this demon fire is extinguished, the hatred between Xuanzong and the demon world must be settled first."

"Oh?" Tunfo leaned over Zhu Yan, his fighting spirit was faintly boiling: "Then teach me!"

There was a sound of thunderbolt, and the sound of crouching demons reappeared. Mo Chenyin held the ink song, and faced the long-lost Xuanzong's old enemy alone.

"Ten Worlds of Daochen!"

Immediately, Xuanyin was full of righteousness, and the boy who swallowed Buddha gathered strength in his palms, and took advantage of the momentum of the demonic fire on his body: "Forgive the heart flame!"

The magic fire assisted the momentum, and the one who blocked the way had extraordinary palm strength, and each other knew that the enemy was strong, and the dust flew up for a moment, and then he slapped the palm again, shocking the sky and urging the earth!

"Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow. Yin-Yang Wonderful Art. Really Extreme Flame!"

Boy Tunfo just saw Mo Chenyin using Daomen's magic thaumaturgy, and understood that the opponent wanted to break through the blockade to destroy the magic fire as soon as possible, and he would not let him do so. There is still ease between them.

"Fire Tribulation!"

A lifetime of magic flames, once borrowed from the magic fire, the true pole will be red flames, the sky thunder will ignite the ground fire, and the strong impact will shake the mountains.

The Daoist and the Demon General who were fighting fiercely turned around to meet each other head-on, Mo Qu and Zhu Yan collided, and with a clang, all moves were exhausted.

Passing by, Tunfo Boy's fighting spirit was instantly restrained and invisible, only a half-smile, half-face half of his face seemed to be sarcasm, and he concealed his deep and unknown scheming: "You, can you extinguish this magic fire?"

"The evil flames of the demon world, your demonic obstacles—how can they not be extinguished?"

The sonorous rhetorical question is determination and firmness. Tunfo boy sighed in his heart: "Your straightforward personality has never changed, and the barrier of the devil world will never fall down. Mo Chenyin, I look forward to how you can extinguish this devil fire." Ah ha ha……"

The white clothes receded in the bloody flames, and the Taoist in blue quickly retracted the ink song and went straight to Yunmeng Ancient Marsh.

If the demon fire is not eliminated, the Central Plains will be restless, so he must move faster.

From time to time in the ancient swamp, strange flames could be seen swallowing the swamp, and the surface of the water was filled with a glow of fire.Mo Chenyin had a plan in his heart, after reuniting with the blind master and Wu Xianji, he only waited for the time of the child to come, the zodiac to return to its position, and the Big Dipper to shine brightly.

"Big Dipper Blossoms, you two, it's time."

Mo Chenyin's body trembled, the blind master and Wu Xianji nodded, each showing their abilities to help Mo Chenyin get into the swamp.

"Faning yin and yang, changing positions of heaven and earth, drinking—"

"Huiyin Panlong protects Kyushu, ah-!"

Wu Xianji's fan transformation ability, cleverly turning the universe, a masterpiece of reverse rotation, black and white two forces straight into the sky, formed by a protective formation; the blind master's echo can be used again, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, including all the phenomena of the three realms, Mo Chenyin Taking advantage of the situation to run thaumaturgy: "Gods of heaven and earth, listen to my edict!"

Echo pierced through the air, opened the entrance, and Mo Chenyin stepped into the depths of the flames without hesitation. As he stepped deeper, his conjecture was confirmed.

"A guide to the north, it's this direction. Go forward. Well...the deeper you go into the flame, the colder the temperature will be. As expected! Go forward."

Outside the ancient marsh, the blind master and Wu Xianji were concentrating on defending the formation, when suddenly, a light cough not too far away shocked them both!

"Cough..." Mu Yunxiu waved her hands embarrassingly at the two Miao Dao protectors who instantly entered the attack state: "My own people, my own people."

"Well, you are..." Wu Xianji's slightly familiar appearance reminded her of a young man with a blue nose and a swollen face that she had seen once in Longwei Palace: "Mu Yunxiu?"

"Yes, sorry to bother you two."

"Why are you here?"

"No, it's just...to be Daoist Mo's assistant, so that he won't encounter any trouble in the room." Mu Yunxiu waved his right hand in the air: "Wow, it's really amazing heat. Two seniors, please help me again." Help me clear the way in."

"Well, be careful."

"clear."

Ignoring Ye Tan Tian Shou Fu Pavilion's heavily injured body after repeated defeats, Wen Tianxu immediately returned to Hell Island to organize resistance, and the battle was once extremely critical.

Fortunately, Zhenlong Miaodao rushed to help in time and stabilized the situation at the critical moment.During the fierce battle, all factions of the Central Plains who were persuaded by Qin Jiaxian's three-inch tongue rushed to the Central Plains. The battle seemed to be tilted towards the Central Plains. Forest.

When the morale of the Central Plains was booming, the Canglong of the Six Misfortunes ordered a temporary rest, and sent the tomb guards to clean up the troops and reorganize; Tian Qiao and his wife also sent food and grass in due course.Canglong of the Six Misfortunes made up his mind a little, and secretly prayed that this time he could end the military disaster in Dongying in one fell swoop.

However, what he didn't expect was that in the Tianshou Fu Pavilion, the imperial walker had already activated the mechanism.

The red light became more and more dazzling, Tianshou's heart was slowly activated, and the royal walker smiled coldly, summoning the ninja to report to Kyogoku Onihiko.

In the Dongying garrison behind Ghost Wind Forest, the Kamikaze Wolf General who received the notification showed a cruel smile and asked, "What's going on with the Six Misfortunes camp?"

"General, it's only ten miles away from Ghost Wind Forest."

"Hmm... the Wu Clan."

"Subordinates are here."

Kyogoku Onihiko's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he was defeated several times, just because of this strategy to defeat the enemy.

"Next, bring them within eight miles!"

On the other hand, the soldiers and horses of the Central Plains have recovered their vitality after a rest. The Six Disasters Canglong ordered the real dragon Miaodao soldiers to divide into three groups, and lead the first team to charge. ; The third team went to Hell Island to assist in the defense.

The battle strategy is established, and the six disasters Canglong do not want to miss the opportunity, and are about to leave immediately, but a church member presents a wooden box.

"Master, there is a gentleman who claims to be Peerless Dust left this wooden box, and asked the Master to open and watch it himself."

"Huh? What about people?"

"He said that there are still important things to do, and he has already left. He said what his master wanted to express, and it was all in the wooden box."

Six Disasters Canglong opened the wooden box in bewilderment, only to see four black stones surrounded by a white stone inside the box, which made him even more confused: "What's the meaning of this?"

However, the passage of time did not allow him to think deeply, he hastily put away the wooden box, and led the army to fight again, ignorant of the high and lonely peak, Dugu Qiubai, who wanted to challenge the world, was shaking his head and sighing.

"The disaster dragon didn't understand my intention, it's a pity."

"The opponent who wants to challenge is about to lose one, are you disappointed?"

"It doesn't matter, I believe that before more opponents appear, this world can still give me a lot of fun."

Under the isolated peak, Miaodao's soldiers and horses have rushed into Taifangyuan, fighting with the Dongying army. The country's hatred and family hatred can only be washed away with blood; Dongying warriors are also very fierce when they fight for glory.

In stark contrast to the tragic din, there is a distant battle.Inside the huge barrier, everything was quiet, and the killer with a pale and unusual complexion drew up his bow and arrows, and the dark purple bow was overflowing with scarlet.

Huanyu Qizang patted the feather fan lightly, and said softly as if comforting: "I know you have been obsessed with the Candle Dragon's Arrow for a long time. But you have to think clearly, with your foundation, you can't move the Chaos Bow at all. Warriors should match Appropriate weapons complement each other."

After a while, a hoarse voice in the dark night replied: "Quiet...quiet."

"Ha, it seems that you are still dissatisfied. Anyway, before the agreement is over, let me take a look at your progress!"

……

"kill--!"

Fierce fighting, endless.

The Six Disasters Canglong and Cui Liufeng each led their troops to attack, the strategy took effect, and the Japanese army collapsed like a torrent.

Just when everyone in Miaodao thought that Dongpu's defeat was over, the Wu Clan snorted and laughed strangely: "Hahaha... It's not yet decided who will win and who will lose!"

A gust of wind came from behind, and the battle-tested Canglong of the Six Misfortunes felt tense, but when he looked back, he saw that the rebels who were supposed to join forces with Cui Liufeng to pinch the enemy drew their swords at Zhenlong Miaodao.

"You...why are you here?"

"Because we—we are here to kill you!"

"Huh?! You have surrendered to Japan!"

"Haha, as early as when Baihu Junyu was in the vanguard, we continued to contact various factions and surrendered to Dongpu. We are willing to do so."

"Why do this?"

"Only by relying on the strong can we survive. This is the unchanging principle. Kill!"

Facing enemies from both front and back, the six misfortunes Canglong led the congregation to resist hastily.The situation was completely out of control, the bloody melee, standing among the fallen corpses one after another, he couldn't help asking why this happened...

At this time, the Tianshou Fu Pavilion, which had been silent for several days, finally slowly opened the rock wall, the artillery was slowly pushed out, and the terrifying light beam should shoot out. Everything turned into dust and smoke, and the loess was scorched black!

The ear-piercing sound spread around, the strange light polluted the sky, tens of thousands of lives were lost instantly, and the Six Woes Canglong was icy all over, knowing that the fierce battle had fallen into an irreversible dilemma!

"Ah... ah!!! Hateful Kyogoku Onihiko! Hateful---!"

The imperial dragon's aura suddenly erupted, Leng Zhihuahun felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted for all the troops to retreat, and the Japanese soldiers who could not dodge in time exploded to death under the power of the emperor's urgent creation formula.

Guilt and anger exacerbated the injuries of the Six Disasters Canglong. Fortunately, his remaining sanity reminded him of the disciples around him. With infinite resentment and grief, he had no choice but to protect them and leave, panicking all the way.

Once again, the ups and downs made him confused and made him sleepy and heartbroken.

Once, he ruthlessly carried out the way of sweeping the world, but now, his comrades-in-arms told him that relying on the strong is the principle of survival.Ha, ha, ha—how fair it is!

The sound of chasing and killing by the Japanese army gradually disappeared at some point, but his extreme exhaustion suddenly awakened his intuition as an unworldly master.

When he raised his head suddenly, it was his long-lost face!

"Ahem... Six Disasters Canglong, this time, what are you asking for?"

……

The resurgence of red light in the Tianshou floating pavilion is a signal for the second wave of energy filling. The imperial traveler manipulates Tianshou's heart, intending to track down the real dragon and destroy the last solid combat power in the Central Plains in one fell swoop—

Unexpectedly, the cold bow in the distance was slowly pulled away by the ruthless killer. The moment the arrow body left the string, a sharp howl sounded. Going straight to hell, the black arrow pierces fiercely into the outer barrier of Tianshou Fu Pavilion!

The sharp sound went straight to the depths of the hearing, and the royal traveler only felt a sharp pain in his head, and he ran out to watch in shock, only to see that the black arrow body only stayed on the barrier, but there was a ghostly aura constantly gushing out.In an instant, black mist enveloped the entire floating pavilion, making it difficult to see in the sky.

"This is……?!"

The closer you get to the magic city, the more you can sense the strong surge of the magic source.

It was difficult for Mo Chen's voice to advance further, so he plucked the strings of the zither, trying to force Lin Yan to enter the realm of nothingness.

Master Fu Ying, who had been waiting for a long time in the city of morning dew, used his spells in an orderly manner, with a steady expression: "Mo Chenyin, it is your unwiseness to go deep into the flames. Ah—"

The mana was increased, the flames rebounded powerfully, and the fierce tongue of fire was like a python spewing out letters.

Mo Chenyin resisted the erosion of the demon fire with his profound Dao Yuan, and had already used up a few points of his true strength, but at this moment he was unwilling to give up half of it, and only wanted to complete the battle and release his true strength.The blood red dripping from the fingertips dyed the strings of the zither, resisting the magic power.

Teacher Fu Ying, this is your premeditated plan...

"Uh... poof!"

Mo Chenyin restrained his internal injuries, twitched the strings of the zither tightly, and wanted to strike the final blow, but the tongue of fire raged against him, suddenly there was a clang, the strings broke, and people were injured!

The flames that were about to attack gathered again, and it was very difficult for Mo Chenyin to gain strength. Suddenly, the Confucianism swept away the flames, and the young man with the fan stood in front of him with rare dignity.

"Huh... hot, really hot. Daoist Mo, you make it easier for me to find you."

Seeing the person coming, Mo Chenyin's tense consciousness relaxed, and he felt a sense of long-lost relief in his heart, but he asked, "Little friend Mu, you still left the responsibility of guarding my fellow practitioner and came here to take risks." gone."

Mu Yunxiu shrank her neck, and wiped her face with the tattered hem of her clothes that had been scorched by the flames: "Hehe... Well, I will keep myself safe when I am here."

"Hmm...be careful!"

A huge wave of flames rushed towards him, and Mo Chenyin's chess was in danger, and several curse marks were raised in his palm, forcing the demon fire back.

Mu Yunxiu's eyes turned cold: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Mo Daochang casts spells quickly, and I will protect you!"

The situation was critical, and even though Mo Chenyin was worried about his safety, he had no choice but to seize the time, blood clotted into threads, and showed his power: "The gods of heaven and earth. Listen to my order. Li Kan is excited. Water and fire are born! Ah——"

On the other hand, Mu Yunxiu condensed her true energy quickly, and faced the fierce attacking magic flame, she made a decisive move!

"One rain blows away the dust of thousands of miles!"

Xuanzong's thaumaturgy and Confucianism's quintessence, although it is the first time to join forces, they have a boundless fit. Immediately, the magical atmosphere is filled with divine waves, and the universe is swaying, and the flames that have been turbulent for a long time finally disappear.

"It's done. Leave!"

Afraid of Master Fu Ying's subsequent troubles, Mo Chenyin and Mu Yunxiu retreated with all their strength. Seeing this, Wu Xianji, the blind master, was half relieved of her worries, so she bid farewell to Mo Chenyin and went to support Zhenlong Miaodao.

The two left in a hurry, Mo Chenyin's figure flickered, and Mu Yunxiu hurriedly reached out to help him: "Is Daoist Mo alright?"

When Mo Chenyin closed his eyes and focused his attention, he had sensed an abnormality, suppressed his injuries and said: "Someone has broken into the universe circle, let's quickly return to Qinggeng Lengfeng!"

Inside Wangtian Ancient House, Qian Liuying stood opposite the uninvited guest, and the atmosphere was tense.

On the snow in front of the two of them lay the dead body of Gui Li.

"Who are you? Why did you break into Qinggen Lengfeng to commit murder?"

"Son of the dragon, do you think I am the perpetrator?"

"Seeing it with your own eyes, do you want to deny it?"

"One of my reasons for coming today is also for your father's safety. This person is the eagle dog under Xuanyuan Bubai, and I may be the help Su Xian needs. Do you believe it or not?"

"Hmm...? Both of you are talking about father, what happened to father?"

"If my lord's predictions are correct, he is in a predicament and has nowhere to go."

"what!"

"Fortunately, he won't die quickly. Qian Liuying, as a son of man, how do you treat him?"

"Father... Father!"

Surprised and angry, Qian Liuying ignored the obstruction of the spirit of light, and rushed out of the magic circle without a trace.

"Next," the uninvited guest turned to look at Fei Miao Fei'en: "I would like to trouble the elf of light to recommend to the hermit Taoist. I will ask Mo, and I would like to meet Su Xian for a while."

"You, you...why should we introduce you!"

"Based on Su Zhenzhen, he may be trapped in the world of consciousness forever, unable to escape."

"You..." Feimiao was startled, bit her lip and said, "You follow me."

In the chaotic rock pool where the temperature is gradually rising, Qingxiang Bailian is pale, and is in distress in the realm of consciousness.

The Zheshan Army noticed the light elf's slightly disordered breathing, and silently looked at the uninvited guest: "Sir, what did you do by rushing into the Green Stem Leng Peak?"

Wen Mo raised his eyes, and there was no trace of the cautiousness of submitting to Youyan Zhengfu in his aura: "The realm of consciousness is probably unfamiliar to Xuanzong Taoists."

"Um……"

The Taoist didn't answer, Wen Mo went straight to the side of the rock pool, and poked the index finger of his right hand between Su Zhenzhen's eyebrows.

Suddenly, the space is distorted, and strange and familiar scenes appear in front of you.

"Consciousness Realm, my homeland." Wen Mo held his hand behind his back, his nostalgic expression gradually blurred, and his figure turned into a faint light spot that melted into the entire space.

……

Mo Chenyin hurried to Wangtian Gushe, seeing the scene in front of him, his expression changed.

"Not wonderful, not good?!"

When the light and shadow returned, Fei En endured his awkwardness and responded: "Just now, two people broke in one after another, one killed the other, and said something about the safety of the six evil dragons, Qian Liuying left in a hurry. Then, that person followed Fei Miao to Chaos Rock pool."

"what!"

With a huge shock in his heart, Mo Chenyin turned around and wanted to pursue Qian Liuying, but Mu Yunxiu hurriedly pulled him back: "Master Mo, calm down..."

"I must bring back Qianliuying!"

"Hey, alright, alright. You're trying to force yourself to be hurt so badly, and the people of Xuanzong regard themselves as supermen, huh? Qianliu Yingwu will go after him, Daoist Mo, you can calm down and heal your wounds."

Mo Chenyin couldn't hide his worry: "I'll go to Chaos Rock Pool to have a look."

"Just go, don't do it again."

"Uh... sorry for your trouble."

Mu Yunxiu left Lengfeng helplessly, and not long after stepping out of the land, she saw the ex-princess of the devil world who theoretically should be her "handmaid" waiting on the road she must pass.

"Seeing you at this time, I feel really uncomfortable."

"Young master, sir, there is a message."

Mu Yunxiu swished open the folding fan: "Wait a minute, pass on a message? So I still have to run errands for him?"

"But sir, I want to emphasize," the woman who once used the name Zhu Wen Wanyue and now uses the name Su'e took a step forward, her eyes were dimly lit, and her eyes were extremely dark and deep: "This news may have something to do with the secrets of the devil world."

Mu Yunxiu separated Su'e's face with a fan: "But I have other tasks."

"Sir, you don't need to worry about Qian Liuying, he has already made arrangements."

"...So how much do you expect to reveal the secrets of the Demon Realm?"

"Hehehe..." Su'e's laughter echoed in the snow valley, without any surprises: "My lord, please."

Mu Yunxiu scratched her head in annoyance: "Where are you going?"

"The waters of the East China Sea, the sea waves."

Mu Yunxiu looked her up and down: "Aren't you afraid of being caught by Teacher Fu Ying?"

"It's okay, this trip is just a spy. Besides... I'm only responsible for leading the way."

Mu Yunxiu was momentarily speechless.

Could it be that this young master also has the face of an errand boy? !