After a brief episode, the three of them finally sat comfortably on the Jingtianjing with an independent space.

This is much more comfortable than standing side by side on the Tibetan Feng, but this makes the little fox feel quite unhappy. After all, he can't communicate intimately with his Yunlang.

Qingyun considered another issue, that is, the Void Mirror Core!

"Mengxun's Void Mirror Core was rooted in its divine palace. If we follow the inference of the Soul of Life, the Void Mirror Core also needs soul power to recover. Relying on warming alone in the body may cure the symptoms but not the root cause. If this is the case, will the Void Mirror Core cause damage to her soul?"

But then I thought about it, Yao Mengxun has magical powers and minds, and he will not say anything about all evil. If the Void Mirror Core wants to coexist, it will definitely not endanger the life of the host. Isn’t Tibetan Feng the best example?

As for why Zangfeng prevented him from handing over his essence and blood, Qingyun guessed that the former master's hatred for the true spirit may still be left on the mirror of the qintian. Anyway, 80% of it is related to the power of the true spirit, and it is harmful to him or her.

"After all, now, even if Zangfeng is an evil sword, it will not harm me."

After embarking on the return journey, the young master became more and more anxious. He also took the time to secretly tell A Lian the secret of Yan Nanzhi's voice transmission.

When the little fox learned about the wonderful use of ancient jade Yelan, he was also excited, but this also made Qingyun feel a little guilty.

Because Yan Nanzhi always shared many secrets about Qingxutian with him, but he gave all his trust to A Lian without reservation.

Qingyun understood what she was worried about, but Yan Nanzhi also promised that no matter whether she was a goddess or a goddess, she would never harm her brother Xiaoyun.

The strong wind blew across the wall of the Qingtian Mirror, and ripples appeared in the void. Qingyun looked silently as the circles of ripples gradually dissipated, apologized in silence, and then it was so big that he could not say anything.

I don’t know if it was because of the soul power of the soul, the speed of the Jingtian Mirror flying back seemed to be a little faster. During this period, Qingyun almost never said a word, but kept meditating and entering a state of meditation, adjusting his energy and spirit to the peak.

He knew that he could not beat Danlin and the entire Chang family no matter what, let alone Yun Qin and others were staring at him.

Qingyun’s only hope for now is that he is lucky enough to be able to steal the ancient jade from nightfall. If he really can’t do it, he finally uses his hidden edge to break through the space and escape.

When the two women saw Qingyun's attitude of preparing for war, they didn't dare to neglect them, especially Yan Nanzhi, who took Lianxin out and looked at him.

After all, this white silk performed extremely unstable in recent actual combat, and it was too powerful torture Qingyun, but when faced with the little fox, she was confused.

On the morning of the third day, through the clouds and mist, the few people riding in the Tianjing could already see Baizhen City, the size of a steamed bun, on the ground in the distance.

At this time, Yan Nanzhi formed seals with both hands, completely hiding the Jingtian Mirror in the void.

"Brother Xiaoyun, what should I do now?"

"Fly lower."

Qingyun responded expressionlessly.

"good!"

After approaching about a hundred feet above the city, Qingyun called out and stopped.

With his eyes closed, the Immortal True Spirit flowed around him. Qingyun began to slowly sense the blood power of the surrounding strange beasts, but after a moment, the Jingtian Mirror shook slightly.

"Brother Xiaoyun should stop, Jing Tianjing said that your power made it angry."

Upon hearing this, a trace of blood flashed through Qingyun's sharp eyes. He took a deep breath and stopped searching.

"There are no powerful alien beasts nearby."

Qingyun shook his head and said.

"Why would I pass on a fire talisman to ask Senior Brother Danlin about the specific location?"

"No, let alone whether Danlin will tell you, even if he says it, we will still alarm the snake."

"You don't have to worry about Brother Xiaoyun. With Jing Tianjing here, they will definitely not be able to discover us."

"Um…"

After hearing this, Qingyun suddenly fell into deep thought.

As one of the thirty-three treasure mirrors of heaven, he has seen and personally experienced the skills of Jing Tianjing, but Qingyun did not want to involve Yan Nanzhi in his plan to seize the ancient jade Yelan.

After all, the danger coefficient is too high, and this supreme secret treasure of Qingxutian is too involved. He is alone. As long as A Lian can return to the ancestral courtyard safely, even his grandfather who is so dying will have no choice but to have no choice but to the little fox.

But Yan Nanzhi is different. She is just a "scheduled" goddess of Qingxutian now. As long as Qiushui does not have Guixu, Xiaoyanzi's status is actually not stable.

However, judging by Jing Tianjing's posture, I can no longer force the power of the true spirit. Otherwise, if I don't have a good time, I will be exposed now.

Just in the dilemma, A Lian, who had been silent, suddenly spoke:

"Two hundred miles northwest."

"How do you know?"

"The mask told me."

The little fox shook the grimace mask in his hand, which also made Qingyun look at it carefully for the first time.

Although this mask looks green and fangs, its texture is natural, as if it is carved from a huge piece of special material, and it seems to be painted with a layer of wax. It is said to be a mask, but it looks more like an exquisite work of art.

From A Lian's stammering recently, Qingyun learned that this mask was given by the first of the old Jiulong, in order to block the spiritual consciousness.

However, the little fox later told Qingyun that even if this mask is not worn on his face, as long as it is placed on any part of his body, it can easily block the spiritual exploration of the high-level monks, and it is secondary to covering up his extremely holy and beautiful face.

The eyes were condensed in the mask's hollow eyes, and Qingyun's heart suddenly thrust for no reason, as if at the far away time and space, the powerful powerful enough to pick stars was quietly watching everything outside the world through the mask.

Although he didn't feel like he was being watched at all, he always felt that this side was a bit weird.

"It's not that exaggerating, right?"

Qingyun couldn't help feeling faint and asked again:

"But that one?"

"Probably not? The mask has helped me get rid of danger several times in the past."

A Lian also replied with some uncertainty.

Qingyun thought for a while and thought to himself that this mask might be a spiritual treasure, but he had no idea at all, so he might as well go and investigate.

After making up his mind, he returned it to A Lian, and then ordered Yan Nanzhi:

"Nanzhi, two hundred miles northwest, let's go and take a look first."

Xiaoyanzi nodded, closed her eyes, and easily let the Qingtianjing fly towards the direction pointed by the mask, while Qingyun turned his head and sent a voice to A Lian:

"A Lian, I always feel that this side is a bit weird. I should try to keep it in the treasure bag in the future. If you cover up your appearance, let's go back to the city to buy other treasures."

"Okay, listen to you all."

A Lian nodded, and then took back the ghost mask into the treasure bag.

"Hmph~ It's really boring."

A somewhat lazy cold snorted from the mask, but no one could hear it anymore.

The distance of two hundred miles was only a moment for the Jing Tianjing. Finally, under their extreme nervous gaze, a group of black dots gradually magnified, and the Jing Tianjing's speed also began to decrease sharply, and the needles fell on it could be heard.

Although more than three days have passed since Yan Nanzhi first received the fire talisman message from Danlin, it is obvious that the situation is becoming increasingly stalemate!

It was seen that Danlin and Chang Xu were holding swords and stationed next to a huge cave with their children in the Chang family. The two of them had pale faces and bleeding from the corners of their mouths. They were obviously injured. As for the confrontation with them in front, Yun Jian, who was full of jokes.

However, not far behind Yun Qin, there was still a delicate and beautiful female cultivator wearing a fiery red cloak, like a rose after spring rain, swaying in the wind with the stubborn chill in March.

If it weren't for the dragon poem with the name of a beautiful city, who would it be?

Yinghong, who was as red as a wave, also guarded Long Fushi. Later, there was a handsome middle-aged male cultivator about 40 years old. He stood further away with Long Han Sword and Long Ranmo. The smile that the middle-aged male cultivator's mouth occasionally reminded people of four big words at a glance.

"The fisherman benefits!"

Long Fusi's appearance is indeed beautiful, but what is more attractive is his extremely obvious gentle temperament. He glanced at Qingyun who was concentrating, Yan Nanzhi smiled and asked in a low voice with malicious intention:

"Brother Xiaoyun, I heard from Chang Linbai that the reason why Yunqi injured you that day seemed to be because you had some unclear relationship with Long Fushi. Isn't it true?"

"Um."

Qingyun's eyes did not stay on Yun Jin and the others for too long, but instead looked into the distance, as if he had discovered something strange, and did not care what Yan Nanzhi was asking, but just a light huh called it as a response.

However, the word "hmm" suddenly made the little fox fur explode. She would not hold Qingyun's ears like Xiao Luoyi, but the temperature on the Jingtian mirror dropped sharply.

"Yun Lang...Who is Long Fu's poem?"

After shivering, Qingyun's eyes still did not move away, he casually pointed towards Long Fusi and said:

"Here, it's her."

Following the point of Qingyun, the little fox also noticed the delicate figure, and suddenly became jealous and his tone became colder.

"Oh, then I'll kill her later."

Hearing this, Yan Nanzhi covered her mouth and laughed secretly, and she knew that the little fox would have this expression.

"Uh, Long Fushi and I did have a holiday, but I also killed one of the Long family, which is considered a two-year-old!"

Hearing A Lian's words as murderous as a knife, Qingyun quickly explained, but the little fox smiled at him and said:

"It's okay, if I kill her, you won't have a holiday."

The young master suddenly felt that there was a gust of wind behind him.

But at this moment, Long Fushi, who was originally dozens of feet away from the three of them, suddenly raised her head and saw her staring at the top in confusion, which shocked them!

"Silence! Long Fu Shi Lingju is surprisingly strong, so she can't find us!"

Qingyun sent a voice to the two girls, but Yan Nanzhi sneered and said:

"Lingjue? This girl holds the Pearl Mirror in her hand. She is the future goddess of Qingxutian. The highest cultivation here is the realm of concentration. Not to mention the realm of concentration, even if Guiling Power uses his spiritual sense to sweep us, he will never find us!"
Chapter completed!