This girl is definitely a super stunner in the eyes of men. Unlike the glamorous beauty of the gray-clothed beauty before, she is delicate and makes men feel that she is easy to use, but this is obviously an illusion.

"My name is Leng Qianxue, I don't know how this senior sister is called?"

The girl in white clothes was very polite, she looked charming, but apparently she had done a lot of things frequently, but her eyes were somewhat gracious, and she was already a leader of the party.

"My name is Ling Xuan, I'm a looser from Fangwai, I have been a lot of trouble today."

Ling Xuan also saluted solemnly, not for anything else, just because this person also had that kind of inexplicable aura of contact.

There are heroes between men, but women, especially women who are equally super beautiful, have similar feelings, but they are more complicated.

At this time, the two of them gave a little salute and said softly, but they secretly admired each other at the same time.

In fact, there are a lot of similarities between the two of them, both of them are superb looks, graceful, and charming.

One is as pure as ice and snow, and the other is beautiful and shining.

Ling Xuan wore black clothes, and the cold temperament on her body was pure coldness, as if naturally spreading from the depths of the bone marrow, like a lone lotus on the ice, with a sense of isolation in the cold. Look calmly at the changing situation.

Leng Qianxue likes to wear white clothes, which is more like a disguised protective color.

Under the pure shell, there are all kinds of charming and temptation, but it only reveals one or two inadvertently.

She obviously also knew that she was charming and attractive, and she had to cover herself with plain clothes.

"How did Junior Sister Leng come here?"

The two politely talked a few times, idle around nothing, then chatted softly.

Leng Qianxue's face was a little embarrassed, and she smiled ashamed and said, "I came here to complete a transaction for the sect. After the matter is finished, I want to clean it up by myself. I heard people say where the ancient four poles are. I wanted to come and see, but I was lost unexpectedly. As I walked, I somehow changed into this red dust mysterious realm."

"Lost and come here?"

Ling Xuan's heart moved, Leng Qianxue's cultivation base was not high, and it seemed that he had not yet reached the realm of Linghe.

But this kind of cultivation already has a relatively powerful spiritual sense power, and generally speaking, it is rare to get lost.

However, there are weirdness everywhere here, not to mention the others, just the five people I met before and after all carried inexplicable auras, and this made Ling Xuan secretly vigilant.

It seems that there is an unknown power in the world that makes these women of them gather together intentionally or unintentionally.

Moreover, they are all first-class stunning beauties.

I don't know why, Ling Xuan felt a little uneasy in her heart. Of course, this kind of messy and inexplicable thoughts came and went quickly. With her temperament, she would not think too much about this.

I chatted a little with Leng Qianxue again. Her temperament is a bit cold and not very enthusiastic, so she soon separated and went to sleep separately. The two-bedroom suite also had plenty of private space.

Perhaps because of the special worldly atmosphere in the Red Dust Profound Realm, Ling Xuan fell asleep very quickly.

But the vigilance of wandering the wasteland for many years has not disappeared.

Therefore, when a cry of exclamation suddenly came from outside the door, Ling Xuan suddenly got up at the fastest speed, and the majestic spiritual power in the body was also surging, immediately urging the cultivation base to the peak state!

The night in the Hongchen Profound Realm was very quiet, and when it was about ten hours, the lights were already dimming.

Just like a secular city, most people are already asleep after the noise.

Faintly, even a few dog barks can be heard.

In such a quiet night, once the exclamation sounded, it would appear particularly abrupt and harsh.

First there was a harsh scream, with an inexplicable panic and despair, and then a few dull muffled noises?

It was like the sound of a sharp blade piercing the body and falling to the ground, followed by a sharp female voice, accompanied by a mess and noise.

Surprise!

Within a short while, most of the doors of Qinglu's room burst open.

A faint light gleamed from the body of a famous monk, floating in the air like multicolored clouds.

When Ling Xuan walked out of the room quickly, Leng Qianxue also followed up for the first time. It could be seen that this girl also traveled all year round and had rich experience.

Although it seemed that there was no difference between days and days, Ling Xuan was able to perceive that this squeamish golden girl was fully guarded, and the power of thunder could burst out in an instant.

Along the way, Ling Xuan's face was like frost.

The anxiety in her heart seems to be beginning to play out.

Pushing open the door, you can see a man dressed as a shopkeeper lying on the ground in the corridor of the door, with a fist-sized hole in his chest, which seems to be torn open by some kind of sharp blade and penetrates back and forth.

This is dead and can't die anymore, but the strange thing is that there is no blood on the dead shop Xiaoer, and there is no drop of blood on his body.

And there is no spiritual power left on his corpse, it looks like a person who died violently in the world~lightnovelpub.net~ But Ling Xuan knew that the shopkeeper was not a worldly person, he himself was a spirit. Little monk in the realm of spring.

When she came here an hour ago, this little Er led her into this suite.

Originally, the body of a monk was nourished by spiritual power for many years, and the flesh and blood itself was full of spiritual energy.

The higher the cultivation base, the more spiritual energy is rich in the body.

If you cultivate to the peak of the Tianhe tier to reach the Tianhe golden body, then the body will not rot or collapse after death, just like gold and iron, strong and not bad, it has always been the favorite material for evil cultivators to refine puppet war corpses.

According to legend, if there is a myth in the ancient times, the body will be solid and immortal.

Even if buried, after years of nourishment, I am afraid it will be reborn.

Therefore, the battle between the myths must not be fought. To fight, the opponent must be annihilated and destroyed. No corpse can be left, otherwise it will be a disaster for oneself.

Although the second level of cultivation in this shop is only Lingquan, the spiritual power aura contained in the body is not weak, and it will definitely not dissipate in just a few breaths.

At this moment, the situation is extremely weird.

Continuing to walk forward, even Ling Xuan's temperament felt a little surprised at this time.

Not only the shopkeeper, but all the servants, maids, mistresses, and shopkeepers of this exquisite sake house are dead.

Even Mrs. Yulian, the treasurer, the cultivator in the middle stage of the spiritual river, died.

Everyone died in the same way. A hole was opened in the chest, but a drop of blood did not flow. All the blood seemed to have solidified when it was inside the body, and dark red stains appeared in the wound, inside the body. The aura contained in it disappeared without a trace.

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