......

Huhu~

In the night wind, Xi Yingqing's mind was erratic, thinking a lot.

The Impermanence Palace, or in other words, the north side where Fengdu City is located, is separated from Nanzhan by an endless ocean.

More dragons build their nests inside, and the storms are endless.

Even if Jindan Jiuzhuan wants to cross, it will suffer all kinds of dangers, and it is very possible to be buried in it.

Even if it is a giant of the primordial spirit who combines the 'Great Alchemy Alchemy', 'Gold Over the Nine Turns', the ten great magical powers, the three sacrifices of the primordial spirit, and the extreme negative and positive yang, they would not dare to say that they can safely cross the ocean.

If these two people exist like that, they only need to take a look at themselves from a distance, and they will be gone, and they will die without a sound.

Why bother to come and entangle with yourself?

Yes, she is very clear.

The reason why the two from the Impermanence Palace were able to cross the continent must be the acquiescence and even support of the Impermanence Palace and even Fengdu City.

What that meant, she knew very well.

The Impermanence Palace took a lot of work to send the two to Nanzhan. It couldn't be to visit the disciples and train the disciples, right?

What made her even more incomprehensible was that such two great masters actually fled without fighting?

It was clear that the moment before, he still had the intention to kill himself, forcing himself to have to fight with death...

"This, is this magical power?"

In the broken temple, Li Ding and others were so excited that they couldn't help themselves. For a while, they even forgot that this person was embarrassing them.

Zhang Er, but did not forget.

"Stars, Stargate..."

Seeing Xi Yingqing approaching slowly in the night, Zhang Er's face was ashen, and his heart was lost.

The 'Pingbo Tower' governed by the head of the Anping House rarely includes any disciples.

Most of the aspiring people in Anping Mansion go to the next door's 'Dingping Mansion', who is under the command of 'Qunxingmen'.

He practiced asceticism for many years, in order to worship the star gate, in order to learn supernatural powers, glorify the lintel, and become extraordinary.

But at this time, the person who wants to kill himself is actually a master of the star gate.

This, how can this not make him despair?

"Predecessor, senior."

On the other hand, Qiao Qier woke up like a dream, and his body trembled as he approached An Qisheng.

Before the fierce battle outside, he did not pay attention to An Qisheng.

When he came back to his senses at this time, he found that this senior was a little unusual in his calmness. Although he was only sitting in the corner, it gave him the feeling of a landslide ahead without changing his expression.

Just looking at him, his mind was inexplicably settled.

Only then did he glance at An Qisheng, who was gesturing in the corner, and was a little puzzled: "You, what are you doing?"

In a predicament and a crisis outside, An Qisheng was naturally not idle.

The environment he was in at this time was too bad. For the first and second half of the day, it was still difficult for this body to speak, but it was nothing compared to what he had experienced and faced.

"call!"

Raising his hand slightly, An Qisheng spit out a stinky breath: "Just protect yourself."

Above the hanging fingers, a drop of blood seeped into the dust.

"Ok?"

Qiao Qi'er was slightly startled.

Only then did I discover that a fresco that had been worn out in the corner had been restored to its original appearance.

It was a leopard-headed ring-eyed, iron-faced and long-tempered, strange-looking, even a bit ferocious, red-robed **** general.

He holds the whip in one hand and the sword in the other, without any eyes, but it can already be seen that the endless murderous aura.

Just looking at it, Qiao Qi'er's breathing couldn't help but stagnate, as if he was taken away by this mural.

"Go back to God."

An Qisheng scolded lightly, and Qiao Qi'er was horrified and terrified, but he didn't dare to look at the mural again.

"What, what is this?" Qiao Qi'er was startled and scared.

"Say, you don't know. Why ask?"

An Qisheng shook his head and didn't say much, just put one hand on Qiao Qi'er's shoulder: "This place is not a good place, leave quickly."

Barren mountains and temples, incense decay.

No matter what kind of great gods and great immortals are enshrined, it is useless.

He just completed the mural, gathered a wisp of incense that scattered around, and copied the once divine meaning of this mural.

It can be regarded as a simple application of the Daoyitu supernatural power 'creation'.

At most, it's just for bluffing.

To use it against the enemy, not to mention that the Daoyitu fragment with the magical power of 'creation' is no longer on his body, and even if it is, it is unlikely in his current state.

"It's just, the Palace of Impermanence..."

An Qisheng's mind was erratic, but there were three imprints slowly turning in his heart.

One is white, the other is black, and the other is colorless like a sword light.

At this time, his primordial spirit was exhausted and his spiritual light was weak, but his realm was much higher than those of these people, so searching for their spiritual imprint was nothing.

It's just that I didn't have time to look at it.

He was clear-headed, and faintly smelled the breath of crisis.

With his current state, he really shouldn't stay here for a long time.

"go......"

Qiao Qi'er hesitated to speak, but glanced at the door, and Xi Yingqing, dressed in white, stepped forward.

This, how to go?

"I....."

Seeing that Xi was stepping forward, Zhang Er opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but only a cold light flashed, and the personnel was immediately unknown.

puff!

In the ruined temple, blood was scattered about Zhang Xu, and the stench was foul.

Xi Yingqing casually lifted Zhang Er's head and threw it outside the ruined temple: "The enmity is over, Xiaoqing, go find yourself in the deep mountains to cultivate!

If you do harm to people again, I will kill you! "

After this incident, she no longer thought about it too much.

Compared to the people from the Impermanence Palace, Zhang Er was insignificant.

In fact, such as people killing demons and ghosts killing people, not many people care about it.

woohoo~

In the cold wind night, the shadow of the fox ghost flashed, first kowtow respectfully, then rolled up the head of the man, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang..."

Li Ding and a few people were splattered with blood, but they were already stupid. They wanted to say something, but when they opened their mouths, their courage disappeared like a mud ox into the sea.

Zhang Er's martial arts are far superior to them, and he is considered a good player in the nearby prefectures and counties. On weekdays, he picks his heart with one hand, and he is also chatting and laughing against hundreds of enemies.

But no matter how good martial arts are, how can they resist supernatural powers?

At this moment, even Li Ding closed his mouth.

"Wait, do it yourself."

Xi Yingqing glanced coldly at Li Ding and the others, and with a wave of his hand, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, along with the dust in the temple.

Straight out of the ruined temple.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and a series of footsteps had disappeared into the night.

This series of actions only happened in the blink of an eye, only to see Qiao Qi'er's eyes straightening, her mouth dry and speechless.

After a long while, seeing Xi Yingqing sitting cross-legged in the temple, he spoke boldly: "Xian, fairy, me, we..."

hum~

In the cross-legged temple of Xiyingqing, he flicked his fingers together, as if he was communicating in a secret way.

"There are many ghosts in the night. You two are old, weak and sick, so just stay here for a while."

"This......"

Glancing at the dark night without light, Qiao Qi'er looked hesitant.

Of course he didn't want to walk at night, but the previous scene really scared him.

"Ok?"

An Qisheng seemed to have noticed it too, and the palm of his hand that wanted to wipe off the mural trembled, and then lowered it.

"Whoo~"

Seemingly aware of his thoughts, Xi Ying raised his eyebrows slightly, but a yellow talisman came erratically and landed on Qiao Qi'er's chest:

"Holding this talisman, I will protect you for a few hours. If you want to leave, just leave quickly."

"Thank you, Xie Fairy."

Qiao Qier hurriedly thanked her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

I just feel that this fairy is cruel, but it doesn't seem to be a bad person.

With thoughts in his mind, he didn't stay any longer, leaned down, carried An Qisheng on his back, and walked out of the door.

The night wind was very cold, and Qiao Qi'er shivered, but dared to walk into the night.

"Before the war, I had contacted the master, and informed the master with a secret method, but I can't interfere in the rest..."

Qiao Qi'er had gone far, and Xi Yingqing just put down her palm and let out a breath of turbid air, but the backs of the two of them seemed to be reflected in her eyes.

"That person seems to have been injured by Lei Fa of Pingbo Building..."

As early as the moment she entered the temple, she had noticed the difference.

That coke-like injury, not to mention an ordinary person, even if she is herself, may not be able to survive.

People with such injuries are definitely not ordinary people.

It's just that the matter of the Impermanence Palace is lingering in her mind at this time, and she naturally has no intention to pay attention to whether this person is the enemy of Pingbo Tower.

Although Qunxingmen and Pingbo Building are adjacent to each other, the relationship is not good.

woohoo~

When Xiying's thoughts were turning, she suddenly heard the screams of ghosts in the night.

"Huh?! Not good..."

She was shocked and stared into the distance, only to see ghosts flying in the previously dead mountains.

'Ah! ! ! ’

【Benefits for book friends~lightnovelpub.net~ You can get cash or coins, as well as iPhone12 and Switch waiting for you to draw! Pay attention to the vx public account [Book Friends Base Camp] to get it!

'what! ! ’

'Woooo! ’

Accompanied by the shrill voices of ghosts, ghosts fled as if they were desperate.

And farther away, a dark curtain that was deeper than the night, rolling like a tide, came across as it covered the sky and the sun.

In the dark fog like the tide, two familiar figures, one black and one white, are faintly visible, stepping on the waves.

Are they here again?

If that's the case, why retreat before?

Now that you have left, why go back again?

Xi Yingqing was shocked, and she couldn't figure out what to do in her anger.

Before she could speak, a long howl resounded in the distance:

"The judge is hooked!"

"Irregular life!"

boom!

It was just a long whistle, like the black mist that hung down from the sky, boiling and bursting, and there seemed to be endless ghosts bursting out.

Intertwined with each other, they turned into a magic hand covering the sky, when the sound waves did not fall.

It has crossed a thousand miles of void, swept the mountains full of yin and resentment, and pressed down horizontally, and separated by more than ten miles, the strong wind has swept up a large piece of grass and dust.

The insects and beasts hiding in the grass and wood caves were wrapped in this black mist, turned into flying ash, and collapsed piece by piece.

Out of anger~lightnovelpub.net~ Killing fiercely!

"The magical powers of the Impermanence Palace are really terrifying and terrifying..."

Xi Ying felt terrified, but forced herself to bear it down, exhaled a turbid breath, and slowly closed her eyes: "Fortunately, the master has been notified..."

This type of supernatural power is terrifying and dreadful, not to mention that she is exhausted after forcing the supernatural power at this time. Even if it is in its prime, if there is no supernatural power, it is difficult to defeat this supernatural power.

Not to mention running away.

A cultivator condensed into a great alchemy can cross thousands of miles of ocean with a flick of his finger, and his consciousness can lock thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and he can't escape.

At this time, seeing the supernatural power coming, closing your eyes and waiting for death is the most decent way to die.

"Ok?!"

The ghost whistling had not yet fallen, and farther away, a sound of anger broke through the air like a sword, and the anger was extremely high.

"He Fang evildoer, dare to hurt my disciples!"