Then he turned his attention back to Yu Ziqing, who had set out half a month ago but still hadn't reached his destination, and was surrounded by yellow sand.

Looking at the yellow sand that was out of sight, Yu Ziqing's heart was also tired. He sighed quietly, made a few gestures with his fingers, the air swayed slightly, and his body disappeared in an instant.

And... not far away, among the greenery, the lost boy can be seen again.

"Alas..." There was another helpless sigh, and the yellow sand turned into a stretch of green, from desert to grassland. It was really enough... No matter what, he couldn't get to the place he thought of.

I must sigh, the human world is too complicated.

On the contrary, he himself is a wanderlust. For hundreds of years, he has only traveled around his home and the palace where he held meetings, and he has never been to other places.

And he... because he is a Lu Chi, the Great Elder specially invited Qixun Butterfly to guide him. Unexpectedly, he really underestimated the ability of his grandson Lu Chi. He originally followed Lu Chi, but because of his own

And got lost.

He had no choice, he didn't want to stay in this place forever, so he could only take another step forward and embark on his long journey of finding the way.

And half a month passed just like that.

It was the middle of summer, and the scorching hot air waves swept over the mountains, bringing up waves of green grass on the ground. It was simply a sea of ​​grass. The nostrils were filled with the fishy smell of grass, and the golden crows on the sky were overwhelming, bringing an inexplicably depressing atmosphere.

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The grass that was originally bent by the scorching airwaves was directly pressed to the ground at this moment, and a pair of pure black cloth shoes were crushed by it instantly. Because it was in the mountains, the wind was particularly strong, and it was midsummer.

Even on the less lively mountains, there are still a few big trees with lush branches. When the wind blows, they look like hair that has been cut off, layer after layer, and the fallen leaves follow the raging mountains.

The wind comes and goes.

Another black patch of darkness came over the top of her head. Yi Xiaorou raised her chin. As expected, there were those demons again, and she couldn't get rid of them like ghosts.

Those pairs of green eyes looked straight at people, and suddenly, the octopus-like body opened to the side. They all worked together, and the leaves fluttering in the wind were like headless flies suddenly receiving orders from their masters.

When the arrow leaves the string, you can still hear the sudden sound of breaking through the air in the distance.

They surrounded Yi Xiaorou with the force of a dragnet, and Yi Xiaorou was trapped in it and allowed them to do whatever they wanted.

Yi Xiaorou didn't panic at all when she saw this. A layer of colorless air waves condensed around her body. The leaves that were flying straight towards her reversed their trajectory when they came into contact with the air waves around her, and hovered directly in front of her.

There was no movement around.

The hand hanging by his side was thrown forward, like a soldier who was waiting for an order. He suddenly received the order and flew towards the demons floating in the air, surrounding them. The demons were stunned, this...

Counter-controlling the leaves controlled by their telekinesis? This... simply makes them unbelievable...

It had only been half a month, but Yi Xiaorou's progress was really rapid, but she never expected that she could achieve this!

And at the moment when they were stunned, a silver light reflected in the sun passed by, and the bunch of monsters felt a sting in their eyes, and they fell directly from the sky.

Yi Xiaorou half-moved her body, holding two glowing daggers in each hand. She stared coldly in front of her, and suddenly wiped the two black-stained daggers on her sleeves, and then placed them directly on her sleeves.

There is a secret compartment on the top of the boot where the dagger is specially placed.

She stood up, and a green ball-shaped object the size of an eyeball rolled toward her feet.

There were these things not only at her feet, but even not far away. These... were the demon's heart.

Having trained for a long time, Yi Xiao has long been aware of their weaknesses. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. Some people have been dedicated to finding ways to combat the monsters or their weaknesses, but have never considered it.

It's possible that their eyeballs are hearts.

This is a common problem among human beings, no, people from the six realms. They never devote themselves to the things in front of them, but they are always pursuing what they have always had or can find.

She lowered her body and picked up the eyeball with a faint green light.

"Didn't I say that you can hurt them, but you can't kill them?" There was a warm breath next to the ear, like the murmur between lovers, and the lingering breath seemed to break through the suppression of the air.

Yi Xiaorou glanced at him and played with her green eyes, "I'm sick." She cursed coldly.

The demon's weakness is its eyes, but she doesn't really kill them because she just gouges out their eyes without destroying them. If she wants to resurrect them, she can just put them back on. Without the eyes, it's just like that.

It's just mud.

It is impossible for Nalan Mufeng not to know about this kind of thing. What he is saying now is just some bad factors at work. In Yi Xiaorou's opinion, saying he is sick can be regarded as a compliment to him.

"Huh?" Nalan Mufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, with a dangerous aura on his face. He lifted up Yi Xiaorou's chin and held it in his hand. He opened it and faced him directly, leaning forward.

She whispered in her ear, and his warm breath brushed against Yi Xiaorou's ears again and again.

"You are so disrespectful and your words are so offensive to me. Do you want to ask me for some punishment?"

The warm breath disturbed Yi Xiaorou. She turned her head to avoid Nalan Mufeng's overly close distance and suppressed the urge to tear the face in front of her to pieces.

discipline……

The punishment in Nalan Mufeng's mouth, she naturally had no idea what it meant, but... she secretly cursed Nalan Mufeng several times in her heart.
Chapter completed!