Chapter 134 The sun has a problem

"You!" Wei Wuyin slapped the table and stood up, unable to hide his anger, "Ye Luozhou, I'm talking nicely to you, don't you know how to flatter me!"

"Why, isn't your flattery worth tens of thousands of taels of gold?" Master Yun Xing threw the long sword on the table with a clatter, and there was a crisp echo.

Sword Master Yunxing's handsome face was cold, and his gaze towards Wei Wuyin was extremely cold, "If you yell like a dog in front of her again, I will cut your tongue off!"

"Subai! How dare you..."

"Noisy."

A deep male voice sounded from behind the screen, carrying some invisible coercion.

As soon as the man opened his mouth, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly froze, extremely embarrassing.

"Wei Wuyin, sit down."

Wei Wuyin's complexion was extremely bad, but he didn't dare not listen to the man, so he sat down awkwardly.

Sword Master Yun Xing snorted coldly, the sarcasm on his face was undisguised, he grabbed back the long sword on the table, and sat down with his arms folded.

Seeing that the two stopped arguing, the head of the Hehuan Sect came out and shouted haha, the atmosphere is now a little better.
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demon city
The sky was covered with red clouds, and there were three red suns hanging on it, but the sky was overly gloomy, revealing strangeness everywhere.

There was a strong demonic breath all around, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

"Qiao Qiao, where are we going now?" Guan Mingyue looked around, seeing a red mist everywhere, and couldn't see why, "Why is there no hint?"

"This is not a phantom mirror, so naturally no one is leading us." Qiao Wan replied softly, and quietly glanced at the Hehuan Sect beside her.

Lin Yinger must have been too scared, she stood timidly behind Zhong Ling.

Looking at their appearance, they probably don't know the mystery of the city.

A dark color flashed in Qiao Wan's eyes, she looked away, and said in a low voice, "Go find someone first, and meet everyone anyway."

After all, although the goal of Qianji Pavilion is Mochizuki, it is not just Mochizuki.

The situation of Yinshan and Lingshan Temple is no better than theirs.

"But the monster city is so big, how can we find them?" Zhong Ling interjected untimely, with flattering eyes, and asked in a low voice.

She was afraid, afraid that Wangyuezong would leave them here and leave them alone if he was cruel.

Qiao Wan didn't respond, and took out a piece of rice paper from the storage bag on her own.

Then he took out a fist-sized night pearl.

Qiao Wan rolled the rice paper into a tube and surrounded it around the Yeming Pearl. The originally scattered weak lights of the Yeming Pearl gathered together to form a large beam of light.

Hey guys, ancient simple flashlight!
This was not over yet, Qiao Wan took off her hairpin, turned the hairpin into a fan, tied a cloth strip at both ends of the fan, tied a knot, and wrapped the two ends of the cloth strip on Chu Ge's alchemy furnace.

The three members of the Hehuan Sect were confused and could not understand what Qiao Wan and the others were doing.

But in the next moment, they understood.

Chu Ge secretly exerted strength in his heart, and the alchemy furnace became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wangyuezong and the others went to the alchemy furnace calmly, Qiao Wan looked at Zhong Ling sincerely, and called out softly, "Together?"

"What... what is this doing?" Zhong Ling followed up in a daze, unaware that he was boarding a thief ship.

When Huai Jing and Lin Ying'er saw the senior sister walking up, they also dubiously followed to the alchemy furnace.

Qiao Wan looked mysterious and smiled leisurely at the three of them.

The back of the laughing person gets a chill.

Guan Mingyue casually pasted a handy talisman on the body of the furnace, turned to look at Qiao Wan, and nodded at her.

Qiao Wan understood, and called out to the white jade gilt fan on her head, "Xiaobai, you can start!"

The white jade gilt fan was very obedient. Hearing this, he turned his body, imitating the appearance of a fan, trying to bring everyone up.

"Little sister, I have a question and I don't know whether I should ask it." Song Zhuqing grabbed the stove, a trace of solemnity flashed across his fair and flawless handsome face.

Qiao Wan was in the right mood at the moment, and smiled immediately, "Why hesitate? Just ask."

"If we do it this way, we really won't follow it——ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Perhaps in order to confirm Song Zhuqing's words, the gilt white jade fan suddenly accelerated, and the alchemy furnace underneath had to rotate accordingly.

The hot air balloon turns into a rotating swing, and the cool appearance becomes a thrilling item in the amusement park.

Outside the illusion mirror, everyone was stunned.

Qiao Wan's face was pale, she subconsciously grabbed to one side, and in a panic, rushed towards the nearest Xie Muchen.

Xie Muchen had only his right hand, and he struggled to stabilize his figure. Seeing that Qiao Wan was a little unsteady, he immediately said, "Qiao Qiao, hold me tight."

Qiao Wan hummed lightly, and climbed onto Xie Muchen's body with both hands and feet, her legs were tightly locked on his waist and hips.

Xie Muchen leaned against the stove with his strength, pinched the little girl's slender waist with his right hand, and asked in a low voice, "Qiao Qiao, are you alright?"

"A little dizzy." Qiao Wan gritted her teeth, with an annoyed expression on her face, "I forgot this..."

"It's okay, everyone will make mistakes." Xie Muchen propped up his body, his eyes fondled, and said in a deep voice, "Besides, we should be quite conspicuous now, so I'm not afraid that they can't find them."

More than conspicuous?
The frantically spinning white jade gilt fan not only took off successfully, but also dispersed the surrounding red mist by flying away from the alchemy furnace. In the sky of the demon city, they attracted much attention, almost parallel to the height of the three red suns.

I have to say that this is the real flying into the sky, shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

Qiao Wan didn't realize at all that she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and the bear holding Xie Muchen was currently being broadcast live on a large scale, and she was still carefully looking around.

"There's something wrong with the sun." Qiao Wan hugged Xie Muchen's neck, not daring to look down at all, for fear that she would fall.

"Huh?" Xie Muchen raised his eyes in surprise when he heard the words, and his eyes fell on the three red suns not far away, "Where is the problem?"

"Brother, look at the clouds around you." Qiao Wan whispered into his ear.

"Although the clouds in this demon city are blood-red in color, they can also reflect shadows." Qiao Wan took advantage of the stove spinning again, pointing at the clouds at the place closest to the red sun, "And on that cloud, Only the shadow of a sun!"

"This shows that... the two suns are false."

Qiao Wan frowned and murmured softly, "But why did you make two fake suns?"

Qiao Wan couldn't figure it out, and the whistling wind in her ears made her have no time to care about it.

"Be careful if someone does it deliberately." Xie Muchen hugged her waist tightly and said in a low voice, "If someone makes a fuss about the sun, it's hard to guard against."

"I don't think so." Qiao Wan lowered her voice and pressed her body closer, "Are they so confident that they won't hurt others?"

After all, the sunlight is uncontrollable, if someone else gets it, wouldn't it be an indiscriminate disaster?
There are thousands of ways to attack them, Qianji Pavilion should not be so stupid as to use the most absurd method.

"These three suns must have other functions!"

(End of this chapter)

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