On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Yin Chaofeng took the mother Gu and turned into ashes, but the child Gu on Ning Qingqing's body was not solved.

As he said before he died, the victim who was caught by the Demon Gu will soon be able to meet him in the spring.

The faces of everyone are not pretty.

"There's one more thing," the criminal investigating clues thought of the words'there is no big or small', and said with his head down. "A few days ago, there were rumors of haunting in Qingcheng Mountain. Three disciples claimed to have seen the dead Huang Xiaoquan appear in the woods. Inside, disappearing and appearing are very sudden."

Hearing this name, Ning Qingqing remembered something in a daze, and subconsciously said: "Puppy?"

Last time, I thought of a group of people scolding themselves "Zhuyeqing" in a desperate manner. The person who took the lead was called the yellow puppy.

Huang Xiaoquan, yellow dog, yellow puppy. That's how Huangyun's nickname came from.

Huang Xiaoquan died terribly. Both he and his mother died under the sword of Sect Master Huangyun, and many parts of his body were chopped into flesh.

If it is really haunted, how come to Qingcheng Mountain?

Xie Wuzhuang kept his face still, and said quietly, "Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost."

Everyone immediately remembered the costume of the Huang Yunzong disciple found in Yin Chaofeng's residence.

Yin Chaofeng pretends to be a ghost?

How many secrets did this man bring down Huangquan?

After a moment of silence, an elder with white beard and hair in Yaowanggu said slowly: "The things in the world are mutually reinforcing. Near the dens of poisonous snakes, there are often herbs that can control their toxicity. When the old man was young, he heard a rumor— Beneath the Demon Abyss, the avenue breeds something called the Demon's Embryo, which can dispel all demon poison."

Demon Abyss?

In the ancient times, demons were rampant in the world, and the Xianmen Zhengdao paid an extremely tragic price, sealing the demons into the Demon Abyss, and driving the demons to the Ten Thousand Demon Pit densely covered by the Poisonous Miasma.

There are many monsters under the Demon Abyss like a galaxy and vast sea. In such a place, it is indeed possible to naturally produce an antidote to restrain the devil's poison.

It's just... things like Lower Demon Abyss have never been challenged by anyone in the past.

The monster has been sealed in the Demon Abyss for tens of thousands of years. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the Asura Purgatory Field. Ordinary people dare to go down, I am afraid that they will be torn apart by the demons before they have a firm foothold. Moreover, the vast expanse beneath the Demon Abyss, the terrain is unknown, and gaining access may not necessarily be achieved.

The fairy sword in Ji Huaizhou's arms trembled, and his heart throbbed.

The self-determined muttering that came to mind not long ago spontaneously appeared in my mind—even if I send my arms to the boat even if I die and jump into the Demon Abyss, I will never like a bad woman!

The horrified head Ji slammed the sword back subconsciously.

Under the rush, somehow pulled the fairy sword out of the scabbard.

"Zheng—Om—"

The sword intent rising into the sky is like the sound of a trumpet that goes forward.

Everyone looked at Jihuaizhou.

"Kunlun deserves to be the leader of kendo!" Elder Yaowanggu said with emotion, "Going down to the Demon Abyss, others have heard of it, but sending the head is doing my part. It's really a sword and bone! Eliminate evil spirits, cure diseases and save people, with me The philosophy of Yaowanggu is the same, it's all a benevolent loyalty!"

When you praise others, you should also praise yourself by the way.

Ji Huaizhou: "..." No, wait, I don't have it, it's my sword that is making its own claim.

Yin Zhishou, who wandered beyond the sky, was also stunned by Jianming: "In this case, take the best pure and clear heart pill and healing sacred wounds in the valley, and present them to the head of the post. I wish the head of the head a victory."

Everyone repeatedly praised, and hum buzzing together into a flowery cluster.

Elder Ge, who wanted to speak to stop him, choked for seven or eight hiccups.

The corners of Ji Huaizhou's eyes jumped wildly, and the sound of head-on rushed back to his throat when he explained it, but the throat was rolling dry.

Xie Wuwang smiled softly.

There is always a strange power in his voice, no matter how lightly or thinly he smiles, the voices around him can be stopped instantly.

The valley fell silent, and Xie Wuwang spoke slowly: "So, the life of Xi Junru, the major disciple of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, will be entrusted to the head of Ji."

The implication is that his wife, he himself will be responsible.

When Xie Wuwang confessed to his subordinates in a deep voice, Ning Qingqing quietly took his hand out of his soldering iron palm.

When Jihuaizhou is out of the sword, she has smelled the fragrance of pheromone she has been thinking about for many days-like the pines and cypresses in the snow, sharp, cold, with a strong and hard taste, and can hear the clear and sharp'Zheng 'The sound reminded her of the indomitable spore dragging her body into an oval and struggling forward in the wind.

She bends her eyes with excitement and rushes forward.

After getting closer, Ning Qingqing immediately discovered that this breath did not come from Jihuaizhou, but from his sword.

For mushrooms, there is no difference between humans and swords.

She adjusted her direction in time.

As she approached, Jihuaizhou's sword was as excited as her, croaking in a low voice, the blade of the sword shone with cold light, like a male peacock trying to open the screen.

"Are you going to Demon Abyss?" she asked.

Ji Huaizhou suddenly regained consciousness, and saw a small face glowing in Xueliang's sword light.

Her voice is as clear as a mountain spring, and as sweet as honey.

Ji Huaizhou's figure became more stiff, and he subconsciously wanted to explain that he was not for her, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't say anything when he reached his lips.

He rolled his eyes with difficulty and watched her raise a hand and stroke his sword.

Her voice is innocent and simple, sincere, like a private whisper among lovers: "Wow, I finally met you, I like you so much, you like me too, don't you?"

Ji Huaizhou: "!!!"

The Adam's apple moved fiercely, and he screamed in surprise: No, I don't like you at all! I only like my Xuexing Sword!

He heard his own dumb voice: "Are you leaving?"

Ning Qingqing did not respond.

She was wholeheartedly "talking" with the sword she was fancying. Her eyes are more beautiful, and the majestic and heroic snow sword is reflected in her bright and clear eyes.

The mycelium protruded softly and touched the sword's breath.

She very naturally helped it repair several old stubborn diseases.

"You must come back safely!" She solemnly confessed.

With heat surging in Jihuaizhou’s chest, she was about to nod, but she heard her continue to say: "Even if Jihuaizhou is dead, don’t give up on yourself. You must wait for me where I am, and when I become more powerful, I Will go to you."

Ji Huaizhou: "???"

What? What is she saying? Who died? Who is waiting for whom? What do you mean even if Jihuaizhou is dead?

He suddenly felt that he didn't recognize the three words "Jihuaizhou". Who is Jihuaizhou? Isn't Jihuaizhou just oneself?

"Zheng—" Jian Ming Qingyue, solemnly.

Ji Huaizhou looked at his natal fairy sword in horror.

I saw this unwilling guy arched his sword breath to her face.

Send Huaizhou: "..."

Ahhhhhhh! no! He tried so hard to resist the temptation of the enchantress! who knows! The demon was actually hooking up with his wife!

-no! Xuexing! Jimou even vowed to protect you like a jade, how can you be so ruthless!

Ji Huaizhou was messed up all over.

After Xie Wuwang confessed to the business, he turned his head and found that Ning Qingqing was reluctantly waving his hand, and the back of Jihuaizhou was desperate.

His eyes darkened, his breath and emotions disappeared without a trace.

He knew how destructive this woman was. Being fixedly watched by her eyes, she can always arouse the most violent anger in her heart, and she can't wait to crush her into pieces like a petal and incorporate it into blood.

He, never thought, she would look at others.

There was a blazing fire in his chest, and he couldn't tell for a while, whether this was a galloping jade fire, or a tyrannical murderous heart.

He wanted to grab her back in his arms and pinch her chin, forcing her to look at him alone.

Just as he was about to start his hands, he suddenly received a panicked voice from Bai Yunzi—"Daoist! The seal of the back mountain is broken!"

Ancient fierce beast.

Dark emotions surged in Xie Wuwang's eyes, and he confessed coldly: "Take Madam back."

The slender figure swayed in the wind and disappeared between heaven and earth.

When there is business, he never takes the slightest affection for his children.

The mighty party left Yaowanggu.

Futuzi wrinkled two moth-like eyebrows, and pinched his fingers melancholy: "Oh, I'll pinch and calculate, everything is not appropriate today! Ominous and ominous, very ominous!"

Ning Qingqing blinked: "Everything is not suitable...that is not suitable for accidents, not suitable for death, fortunately."

Futuzi: "..." I was successfully persuaded and speechless.

The two brothers and sisters of the Yu family walked in front with cold faces. These two people had a very uncomfortable aura. Even if Yu Haotian had such a big oolong in public, others still did not dare to talk about it in private.

Leaving the valley, everyone rose up with swords.

Futuzi's natal instrument was a huge abacus, and Ning Qingqing was small enough to nest on the abacus.

As soon as she sat firmly, she suddenly saw two gray figures falling from the air in front of her, blood spurting from her mouth, and two blood-colored pearl springs spilling all over the sky.

"Enemy attack!"

In broad daylight, someone dared to ambush the gatekeeper of the Heavenly Sage Palace! Obviously, the other party came prepared, and now that he has started, it is obviously not good today.

Yu Haotian sacrificed a tower-like nine-rowed sword, greeted the front, tilted his head and drew in a low voice: "The Daoist seizes the beast. It is dangerous and dangerous. You must not distract the Daoist by sending information!"

Yu Yuyan, Futuzi and others nodded secretly.

These were all high-ranking capable people of the same Dao, and when they contacted Xie Wuwang, they knew that he had injured the root element fire in the tomb of Baihuai Zhun.

If someone else's accident is minor, the Daoist is safe, and the bottom of the day can be stable!

In the void, the ripples shook slightly, and the figures emerged one after another.

The few people in the lead were wearing rhubarb robes and heavy yellow turbans on their heads. At a glance, they knew that they were masters of Loulan City in the Western Regions. Following these people, several batches of monks in different dresses stepped out one after another.

Sweeping his gaze coldly, the person in the lead wrapped in a thick yellow scarf shouted angrily in a weird and awkward tone: "Sleep (who) threw Xie Wuwang away (run)!"

"Oh!" Upon hearing this, the Futuzi refused to agree. He rounded his huge belly, raised his two eyebrows near his temples, full of mockery, "Is it afraid that Grandpa will let you die not happy enough? These things of you are worthy of Daojun's hands?"

Yu Haotian's expression was a lot more solemn: "City Lord Loulan, Leader of Xibo Dao, Sect Master of Swordfish Sect, Patriarch of Fang Family, Patriarch of Bai Family, is this the Northwest Territory coming out of the nest?"

A little white-robed monk stepped forward: "The Taoist Master Xie Wuwang killed innocent people, and turned my thousands of miles in the Western Regions into quicksand and terracotta. If you don't retaliate, you won't be a man!"

"Not far away (to be) nonsense! Kill them all and (again) find Xie Wuwang to settle the account!" The leader of Huang Houjin pinched the tactics and struck forward.

The gatekeepers of the Heavenly Saint Palace offered weapons to greet them one after another, and the two sides immediately fought into a ball.

There were only more than ten people on the other side, but all of them were strong in harmony, but after more than ten breaths, the sect of Tiansheng Palace was brutally beheaded.

The rain of blood splattered, and there were horrible noises.

Can't beat it!

A sharp-eyed monk shouted: "The one with Futuzi is Mrs. Xie Wuwang, grab her!"

Yu Hao's Heavenly Pagoda sword slashed, forcing the yellow turban leader back, and uttered in a low voice: "Yu Yuyan listens!"

Yu Yuyan was fighting with the other two, and immediately shouted resistingly: "Brother, I won't leave!"

"Ling—Assist the right envoy and **** his wife back to the palace." Yu Hao's body soared, his murderous intent went straight into the sky.

An iron-blooded arrow shot at Yu Yuyan, she took it in the air, and suddenly bit her lower lip—the elder brother gave her the order of the palace master.

The Futuzi had already turned his abacus at the moment Yu Haotian spoke, and flew towards the north.

"Hey, I remember these rebels! Wait, wait until I call someone to take them off!"

The monks of the Western Regions were chased separately, but were dragged down by the gatekeepers of the Heavenly Sage Palace.

Yu Yuyan swept forward.

"Front right," Yu Yuyan said coldly, "As fast as we can run, only if we escape, we can live a few more lives behind."

Cold eyes swept across Ning Qingqing who was sitting on the abacus.

She couldn't help but stabbed: "If it wasn't to protect you, brothers and the others could fight and retreat! You have killed so many people, you don't feel guilty at all?"

Ning Qingqing raised her eyes to look at her, met Yu Yuyan's angry gaze, and said calmly and earnestly: "No. If I didn't meet you, I would only grow well... I live at home and guard my little place. I don't want to. When I came out, there was nothing to do with you, let alone harm. It's just that I encountered bad things together with you, and it would be foolish to blame each other."

Yu Yuyan's pretty face turned pale and red, clearly uneasy, but could not speak.

"Hey, the madam is absolutely right!" Futuzi slapped his mouth, and was slapped by Yu Yuyan's eyes.

The three of them passed through a large thick damp cloud and saw a square city on the plain on the left front.

During the day, many people were crowded in the streets.

Yu Yuyan's eyes sank: "No. This place is located at the junction of Tianyin Pavilion and Huaiyin Mountain. Why don't you see a man with a sword?"

Before he finished his words, he heard the rustle of an epee piercing the air behind him.

Looking back, Yu Yuyan opened her mouth slightly in shock: "Brother?"

The person who came was Yu Haotian.

His body was covered with scars, his forehead was bleeding, and his panting was very heavy.

Yu Yuyan and Futuzi stopped, and looked at each other with worry on their faces.

"Quick..." Yu Haotian vomited blood and stretched out his arm.

The two grabbed him anxiously.

Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened!

I saw Yu Haotian grinning overcastly, and his hands rushed out, instantly smashing the dantians of Yu Yuyan and Futuzi, sealing off their spiritual power.

"Brother?" Yu Yuyan was shocked, coughing from the back of the blood.

Although there is a disguise technique in this world, it is absolutely impossible to deceive a loved one, and the breath of this person is Yu Haotian infallible.

Futuzi's belly rebounded fiercely, and a line of blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth, making the whole person stupid.

"Wait for Xie Wuwang to come to the rescue in this Devil City."

Yu Haotian shook his hands, one fat, two thin, one sword, one abacus, and he fell straight to the strange dangerous city below!