Fu Die was flying, in the broad autumn day, reflecting the dwindling leaves in the mountains and forests, the beauty was refreshing.

The paper man poked his head out of the apprentice's collar, looked at the surrounding scenery, and felt that he had come out right.

It's the scenery to be accompanied by someone. It's too lonely to be alone.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and the paper man was distracted for a while and was blown away by the strong wind.

Feng Qingxiu's eyes and hands quickly retrieved Master. He was so scared that he was exhausted. Seeing Master's gaze also brought a trace of pitiful pleading: "It's all looking at it with divine consciousness, can't you stay in your clothes?"

"It's not that the spirit is not strong, the clothes will weaken the range~" The paper man floated up and touched his neck comfortingly, "Next time I will be careful!"

The apprentice obviously couldn't hold back the master.

So the paper man pulled the collar of his apprentice so as not to be blown away by the wind, and continued to enjoy the scenery.

Here is the place where the Lanjiang River, the largest tributary of the Wuling Sea, is covered. The water network is densely covered. There are mountain streams and hanging springs everywhere. Red leaves are flying. From time to time, you can see patches of farmland and villages gathering together. There are huge wooden fences around the villages. I think it is to defend against wild beasts. From time to time, farmers can be seen drying and grinding grain, and they are thriving.

A sense of happiness that seems to have not been in vain for a thousand years has surfaced.

Although I don't remember, it seems to be under a lot of pressure.

It's not wasting that he was staying behind Kun-Lai and couldn't come down to play, suddenly he understood why he would rather take it off and reinstall it.

I also understand why I left a message saying that everything is packed.

The pit is still there, what can I say?

Jump chant.

That self is to be sure that no matter what time you will choose to kill yourself, right?

For a thousand years, I am who I am, there is no such thing.

I have never changed.

...

Ji Yunlai, who was far away in Kun-Lai, opened his eyes.

Something is different.

I learned it again before, and the unskilled Kun-Lai Dharma were fully integrated in almost an instant, and all the faint obstacles and jerky were all gone.

A little red mark on the center of the eyebrows trembled, emitting a faint light.

What appeared before him was a gate.

The pupils shrank slightly, and behind the gate, there was a huge and endless huge temple.

The countless strange monsters in the hall are firmly trapped in scarlet chains, struggling and roaring from time to time, exuding monstrous evil thoughts, and those with slightly weaker cultivation bases will be caught in their minds as long as they take a look, and they will fall into the heart and cannot extricate themselves.

And the largest cage in the middle of the hall was empty.

Only the dark **** handwriting was left.

With a silent desolation.

...

Ji Yunlai suddenly covered his chest, his brows darkened, and the hall disappeared.

But the pain left by the sudden emptiness seemed to have a lingering rhyme, which made it difficult for him to recover for a while.

When he stretched his backhand, he instinctively took out the sword.

The legendary Du'er sword is as white as snow and as cold as bone.

So I didn't want to continue practicing at the beginning, and sure enough, there are many inside stories...

Forget it, I don't want to, anyway, it looks like a tragedy.

————

Feng Qingxiu quickly found another cave along the Fuzhidie, cast a spell and walked in.

There are many institutions in the cave.

But there is no rune circle.

This time the time was not in a hurry, so Feng Qingxiu used divine intent to sweep the organs, turning them on one by one.

There is a breathing technique to ensure that no one can be disturbed.

Sure enough, many children were found at the end.

There is also a big pot, with countless messy things boiled in it, full of blood, and nauseous.

"It's not a second price to change a spirit root to a thousand spirit stones." Zheng Yinyin, a man in a cloak with no head hair and skinny like a skeleton, said to a man.

"It's too expensive. Both of my children are heart-wrenching. No one is good, five hundred one!" said the well-dressed man.

"Oh, a child has to take the spiritual roots of four people to have a chance of success. I'm taking great risks. If you don't do it, then get out!"

"So rude, you are not afraid that this king will report the matter to Kun-Lai?" The man in Jin Yi also said coldly.

"Now the Great Depression is the final decision of the national teacher. If you are not afraid of death, report it." The cloak man's gloomy eyes were full of thick murderous intent, and his fingers quietly pinched to make a legal decision.

"...Well, it's just that you can be sure that you can't find it out? This kind of pseudo-spiritual root can't be concealed from the heart stone." The Jinyi man still hesitated.

"Hmph, it didn't work before, doesn't mean you can't do it now, do you want to change it or not?" The cloak man asked coldly.

The man in Jinyi gritted his teeth: "Change, change my eldest son. Back then, my grandfather in Kun-Lai left a bottle of Life Extension Pill. After many years of consumption, there are five pills. I will give you all this time!"

If his grandfather had not fallen during the Kun-Lai expedition, his family wouldn't have come up with this kind of treasure, begging his son to be chosen.

Without Kun-Lai ancestors, their family has no place to speak in the Great Depression!

"Okay." The man in the cloak was overjoyed. This is exactly what he needs, and only the good things in Kun-Lai can be given away at will. If it is Zhongzhou, it is not his ability to get it.

He has stayed at his cultivation base for many years, and now his life limit is getting closer. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't risk coming here.

The price was agreed, and the man immediately turned around and pulled in a Chinese-clothed teenager from outside: "Nianzu, come in!"

"Wait for father!" The young man named Nianzu struggled desperately, "Even though I am a mixed spirit root, I don't want to change it. Kun-Lai is not a fool. I was arrested to death!"

"Don't worry, this time the Great Xiao Guoshi has promised that there will be no problems with this matter..." The man comforted his son in every possible way, "You can propose to the princess if you have chosen it. It doesn't matter which prince or daughter the Kun-Lai disciple matches with, she can't be chosen. But I look down on our family..."

"Father, wake up, Xiao Yuan's plan has as many loopholes as sieves, and being caught is today and tomorrow. No matter who is behind him, we can change it in two days, okay?" The Chinese-clothed teenager was almost crying. Tears.

"Idiot, it's this time, can we walk without getting on their boat?" The man in the Chinese clothes whispered, "My mother, who knows that it is this kind of exchange for spiritual roots, and was deceived by that stupid national teacher. Up."

"Don't think your voice is small, I can't hear you." The man in the cloak chuckled softly.

"That's right." A voice next to him said lightly.

The man in the cloak stiffened.

"You can all remain silent, we will talk one by one." Feng Qingxiu slowly walked to him, with a trace of murderous in his words.

...

An hour later, another group of interrogators appeared on Feilai Peak.

"You brought it too." Peak Master Feilai looked at the children and evil cultivators brought by Feng Qingxiu, motioned him to look aside.

There are already many children and many evil monks there.

"Senior Brother Feng has only caught a batch now." Senior Sister Tu trembled her long ears like a demonstration, showing her cute little teeth. "Senior Sister caught the most. The Nongs have basically caught up with the evil repairs in the capital. Your senior sisters were also going to catch them, but they didn't do anything when they heard that you were also there."

"You, you...If you didn't go to a neighboring city, I would definitely be fine." The sense of loss was too great, Feng Qingxiu muttered in a low voice, it was sad that she didn't get the first place this time.

"..." The Paper Man Master didn't hear it anymore.

"Hey, don't make any excuses," Senior Sister Tu triumphantly, "Let's go and find Xiao Yuan. Now all the criminal evidence points to him, why would anyone be so stupid?"

Qingdi Peak's waste made their other peaks laugh for a long time this time.

"Don't underestimate the enemy." Feng Qingxiu argued, "Such a plan with many loopholes allows any of us to find the problem. What if it is a trap?"

"Trust me, his brain can also come up with such a plan." Senior Sister Tu smiled contemptuously, "You can chase Ji Mingyu as an idler, how useful do you think his brain is?"

————

Ji Mingyu felt satisfied with the fresh household registration in his hand.

Then I found that the attendants always like to look in a certain direction.

"What's the matter?" Kun-Lai Chief Miss asked.

"Actually, I don't know why." Ye Han was a little confused, "I always want to go to Xiao Yuan's place, as if there is something with him."

It feels like killing him is good for me, but this is definitely not telling Mingyu.

Otherwise, you will be beaten...

"Is there any new problem with the previous Yizhu Club that you were in contact with?" Ji Mingyu put away his household registration and began to wipe off his Moon Lack Sword.

Ye Han actually also belonged to the Bead Club, she only knew today.

Those who didn’t enter the dragon and phoenix for various reasons were all the objects of the Bead’s solicitation. In fact, the chance of becoming immortal is very slim, but if you are deprived of the opportunity from the beginning of the day, it is normal if you can’t figure it out. .

For many years in Xizhou, there are still many strong men who did not choose the dragon and the phoenix due to various reasons, but still rose to enter the fairy road and made some achievements. Others sighed with a legacy from the sea, but it is not what they claim to be, it is just this The demonstration effect naturally spreads to the eyes of other people who have no chance, making them feel that they are a member of the legacy.

The Legacy Pearl Society was also organized at that time, and over the centuries, it has also had a great power.

Kun-Lai would not take a second look at this small organization, because in order to please Kun-Lai, some of the dynasties used to suppress these people to appeal to Kun-Lai.

"I was also very sad back then." Ye Han felt that he had to rectify his name, "If it wasn't for you, wouldn't I really be a bead?"

Back then, he was also the itch of the hate of the wind and the family. Although he is now smiling and enmity, he really felt that his whole life was gloomy in those days.

"Then what bad things have you done?" Ji Mingyu asked him.

"I wanted to do it but couldn't do it at the time, so I collected news from the bad guys, but at that time Feng Qingxiu had a cousin who was the top of the Bead Club. My news was useless." Ye Han proved that he was. Innocent, "They also provided the route and household registration when they eloped with A Luo. It's a pity..."

Thinking of A Luo, Ye Han's mood fell down, and now recalling that Feng Qingxiu's cousin helped him take away Feng Qingxiu's fiancée, he did not have the will to fight Feng Qingxiu's face.

Maybe I was also used as a gun, but poor A Luo...

"Then what they said just now is true?" Ji Mingyu felt that he must have done a lot this time.

My father will treat me differently!

I'm so excited just thinking about it.

"Then let's catch them!" Ji Mingyu rushed out confidently.

"Don't worry..." Ye Han followed.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like