Suddenly there was a heavy rain, thousands of beads fell from the sky, lightning was like a fire dragon, and thunder shook the sky.
The disciples of the Soul Temple looked at the red eyes in front of them and didn't even bother to wet their pants. They fled into the night and rushed out of the Wuxiang Sect with flying swords, shouting:
"Mom, I didn't see anything, I didn't know anything, I didn't see anything, I didn't know anything! Elder Yue is not crazy!"
Everyone said that guarding the Soul Shrine Hall was the easiest job in the Wuxiang Sect. He spent a lot of money and relied on many connections to get this job after joining, but he never expected that this was not a job for humans at all!
It was understandable that he almost died at the hands of Sect Master Han last time. After all, he was famous for his bad temper! But tonight, Elder Yue, who had always been gentle and elegant, almost killed him. This was obviously because he had been deceived!
It was a waste of time for my parents to use most of their wealth to bribe the supervisor to find me this job. Now it seems that they were really stupid. They not only gave away money but also gave up their lives!
Within a few days, news spread all over the world that the disciples and the Yue elders who were running in the rainy night had lost too much blood and could not see the guests.
Han Huijun looked at Yue Qingsu, who was lying on the bed with a pale face and opened his eyes and said nothing, and sighed heavily.
"You can close your eyes in peace, Xiao Pei's soul lamp has returned to normal..."
Yue Qingsu's pale lips moved and he closed his eyes with difficulty.
…
Yao Ranran fell into deep thought as she looked at the back of Jing Zou who had escaped from her grasp again.
Even though Jiang Shengxiang had a jade pendant that could withstand the attack of Jindan Zhenren, and Xiaorong had a deep sea snow fire bead engraved with the mark of his Nine Lotus Rings, it had been so long since the three of them had separated and the fog was so heavy that it was hard for her to imagine
These two people can stand up to it.
Although Jing Sui is powerful, if we can find her source and capture Jing Ji, we won't have to fight against the girl of fate transformed by Jing Sui.
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Pei Xianqiao listened to the howling wind in her ears, and did not dare to slack off at all. She kept running forward, running, just hoping to win a glimmer of life again.
After running for a long time, her limbs were sore and swollen, and the spiritual energy in her Dantian was gradually drying up. Pei Xianqiao finally turned her head.
"No one..."
Pei Xianqiao fell to the ground weakly, and quickly got up regardless of the pain. She took several top-quality elixirs one after another. The fragrance of the elixirs flowed into her limbs and bones. Her body quickly regained strength and her brows slowly relaxed.
"Zhizhi——" The treasure hunter jumped on her shoulder distressedly.
Pei Xianqiao rubbed its head and said softly: "I'm fine. I didn't expect that the secret realm of the Eastern Wasteland would be so dangerous!"
Just to escape this mirror spirit, the talismans she hid in the ring, the sixth-grade small trap formation, the remnant elixir of nirvana, the shape-shifting puppet, and the five-color magical umbrella were all damaged to varying degrees.
Not to mention the great powers of the spiritual world who blocked a lot of residual power for her in critical moments——
"This mirror is really weird. I'm afraid your luck is really losing..." An old man floated out of the ring in her hand.
The treasure-hunting rat looked confused, as if he couldn't see this person at all.
Pei Xianqiao bit her lip, "That person must be harming me behind my back!"
"Let him be proud for a while, and I won't notice his dirty tricks! As long as you continue to practice according to the skills taught by me, you will be able to easily take down that person sooner or later. Now I think this Tang Mansion has rules.
You must be able to hide yourself, there must be opportunities waiting for you, you must not fall down like this!" The white-bearded old man stared at her solemnly with his eyes shining.
Pei Xianqiao clenched her fists and staggered to her feet, "I understand that I will never let anyone take away this opportunity!"
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"Without the lantern, I can't find my way..." Yao Ranran muttered.
"Fairy, Fairy, you run so fast!" Tang Xiangyin's chest heaved, obviously very tired.
Yao Ranran's eyes lit up, "Miss Tang, I've been looking for you for a long time!"
Tang Xiangyin's face turned red and she shyly twirled her broken hair from her forehead, "Am I so important?"
…
When Yao Ranran tied Tang Xiangyin to one end of the demon stick and easily picked up the other end, Tang Xiangyin finally knew why she was looking for him.
She is like a glowing lantern when you write it together?
"Miss Tang, is the view from above better?" Yao Ranran said.
Tang Xiangyin put her hand on her forehead and looked ahead. She could vaguely see the protruding locust tree tops, "Fairy Almighty, the method you mentioned is effective. I saw the locust tree in the backyard above!"
"Then have you seen Mirror Princess? Or a banyan tree, an old man or something."
Tang Xiangyin carefully opened her eyes and frowned, looking down at the panoramic view of Tang Mansion.
Her eyes did not miss any place, and her whole body was shrouded in light, which was particularly conspicuous in the thick fog.
"I saw it!" Tang Xiangyin kicked her feet excitedly.
Yao Ranran was delighted, "What did you see?"
"Ah! Mirror Princess is coming to kill me!" Tang Xiangyin used her hands and feet to struggle on the top of the demon stick.
Yao Ranran tipped her toes and hugged her into her arms.
A ray of cold light came from a distance, passed over their heads, and destroyed a small courtyard.
"It's the ancient well in the backyard! She's under the locust tree!" Tang Xiangyin's heartbeat quickened and she pointed to the backyard.
Yao Ranran felt the wind at her feet and rushed over in a flash.
"Miss Tang is pointing the way, I can't see clearly——"
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"I didn't expect that even Jing Zui couldn't do anything to her!" Jing Ji frowned, turned around and looked at the few people wandering around the ancient well with a sharp look.
Yun Hui held the sword in both hands and stared at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, "Senior brother, why did you want to take away Senior Sister Qingting? You clearly know that I like Senior Sister and admire her!"
A strange smile appeared on Zhao Lingyi's lips, "Junior Brother Yunhui, it's because your skills are inferior to mine that Qingting will follow me. By the way, the sect master has already said that he will hand over the Yungu Sect to me, and you will have to look up to me in the future. The breath is alive!"
Yun Hui's face was full of disbelief, his eyes were shocked, "No, no, no, dad will not hand over the Yungu Sect to you, he will not give up on me!"
Yun Hui slashed with his sword, but Zhao Lingyi did not dodge or dodge. He waved his two fingers, and the spiritual power he exerted directly knocked down his sharp sword.
Yunhui staggered and fell to the ground.
Zhao Lingyi laughed wantonly behind him, and Yun Hui's face turned red.
"Yun Hui! Jing Sui is not going to hurt my junior brother!" In the white mist, a figure burst out. The real Zhao Lingyi held a sword and shot out several rays of cold light, repelling Jing Sui who wanted to kill Yun Hui.
"Senior Brother Zhao...?" Yunhui's eyes regained their clarity.
Zhao Lingyi and Jing Sui started fighting, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye, asking with concern: "Yunhui, are you okay?"
Yun Hui shook his head in confusion, "I...I'm fine."
"Then something is wrong now!" Jing Ji suddenly grabbed forward, Zhao Lingyi and several people from the Yungu Sect were enveloped, and they were all tied under the locust tree.
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