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Over there, Li Qingjun quickly approached the "reef".
As we got closer, I felt happy. It was not a reef, but an island and a hill.
The mountain exposed on the sea is very small, and there are quite a few green trees. It is a good environment. As you fly closer, you can see someone building a wooden house on the top of the mountain. The wooden house is simple, but it seems to have a mysterious feeling of being one with the heaven and earth.
Although it doesn¡¯t seem to have any aura, it should be a secluded place for casual cultivators?
Li Qingjun flew over half vigilantly and half expectantly, and saw a little girl in green squatting outside the house on the top of the mountain. In front of her was a sea fish that had been washed up by the high waves at some point, with a white belly trembling. . The little girl took a branch and poked it, and the fish jumped. The girl was overjoyed.
"" A little girl was squatting on Gudao Mountain, but she couldn't feel any special atmosphere here Li Qingjun felt a little strange, and he didn't dare to move for a while. He shouted from a distance: "Li Qingjun of Penglai Sword Pavilion, pay your respects here." Owner."
"PengLi" The little girl raised her head with straight eyes, looked at Li Qingjun, and soon saw Qin Yi in her arms. She stood up with a big change in her expression and walked towards the wooden house on her feet. Run: "Master, Master!"
The wooden house creaked open.
A woman in goose-yellow clothes walked out of the door, seemingly wanting to scold her, but when she looked up, her expression immediately changed.
At this time, Li Qingjun could feel the unpredictable aura on the woman's body, and he was a little shocked. He secretly thought that there was a Huiyang monk living in seclusion in this mountain that obviously had no aura. It was really unexpected.
" However, this kind of solitary cultivator often has to master many side sects to survive, which means that the chance of her being able to save Qin Yi is quite high. Thinking of this, he begged in a low voice: "Senior must be a virtuous and pure man My companion is injured. If senior can save me, the Penglai disciples will definitely remember my kindness."
"I saved him, Penglai disciples will appreciate my kindness?" The woman's expression became even weirder, and then she sighed and said: "He is just too overdrafted, it is not difficult to cure. Bring him here."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the door.
The little girl wanted to say something, but she glared at her and fell silent.
Li Qingjun thought that no one in the sea would dare to attack her Penglai disciples, so he should not harm Qin Yi, so he carried Qin Yi into the mountain. The moment she entered, there seemed to be a feeling of a curtain opening. She turned around to look but seemed to have no reaction.
"Maybe I'm too tired and I'm hallucinating?" Li Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief and carried Qin Yi into the cabin.
There is a faint fragrance in the house, which smells very comfortable and makes people feel relaxed and happy. Facing the window is a bright and clean window. There is a vase of unknown flowers placed on the corner of the desk. In the middle of the desk is a book with its pages spread out. The sunlight shines through the window lattice, and the sound of waves outside the window gives off a secluded atmosphere. It spread instantly.
"This is a true man who hides from the world and cultivates in secret," Li Qingjun made a judgment.
There are screens in the partitions in the house, and behind the screens is a soft couch of two sizes. The woman in yellow shirt said calmly: "Let it go."
Li Qingjun was a little hesitant: "Put this on the senior's embroidered couch? Will it be a blasphemy to the senior?"
The woman in the yellow shirt twitched her lips: "Maybe."
"That¡¡"
"It's important to save people." The woman in the yellow shirt waved her hand, and Li Qingjun found that he couldn't hold Qin Yi and had been "taken away" and placed on the couch.
Why are you so anxious as if you don't like me holding him Li Qingjun didn't think much about it for a moment. Her thoughts were all on Qin Yi: "Senior, how is he?"
"It's nothing serious" The woman in the yellow shirt took a pill and fed it into Qin Yi's mouth: "He just has a serious overdraft. This is a medicine that strengthens the body and strengthens the body. The main thing is to rest. It's best to let him sleep for three days and three days." Ye, don¡¯t disturb me. He¡¯s like a cowwell, he¡¯s alive and kicking when he wakes up anyway, so it¡¯s not a serious injury after all.¡±
Li Qingjun breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "Thank you, senior."
The beautiful woman in yellow shirt finally fell on Li Qingjun, looking up and down with a playful expression.
Li Qingjun looked down at himself, then subconsciously looked at the other person's chest, and his head drooped again.
Why is it so big?
"Penglai Jiange Fairy Li, I know you." The woman said: "You competed on Fentian Island three days ago. I watched from a distance. You are outstanding."
"Senior is so ridiculous" Li Qingjun secretly thought that it has been three days. I wonder why the sect didn't send another senior Teng Yun in?
As if she understood what she was thinking, the woman said calmly: "That door can't be passed."It didn't take long for them to disappear. People from each sect can only go back to their respective places to wait for news, and the spectators can only disperse. I want to enter the capital"
At this point, he seemed to have made a mistake and stopped talking. Li Qingjun didn't feel dissatisfied. There must be many people wanting to go in, which is not surprising.
Seeing that Li Qingjun didn't say anything, the woman asked, "Can you tell me what happened inside? Can Qin Yi, a hero who fights alone in the world, be so overdrawn, but you seem to be unscathed?"
"After talking about it, his expression became a little sharper, and the sharp light in his eyes seemed to pierce into Li Qingjun's heart.
Li Qingjun looked a little disappointed: "I have been practicing hard for three years. I thought I could keep up with him, but in the end I found that I was still too weak. He was working hard, and I could hardly help. I could only watch" said the senior I am outstanding, I am really ridiculous. Not only is my cultivation insufficient, but also because I am so focused on seclusion that my other knowledge cannot keep up. I am so powerless that I can't even treat his injuries afterwards, and I have to ask for help."
The woman said a little funny: "Is it just for him that you practice?"
Li Qingjun said seriously: "Yes."
The woman was startled, and her expression slowly softened: "Three years, that's not bad. Hmm with your help, and there's another kid on the side, who can let him be so overdrafted?"
Li Qingjun was stunned: "Why would senior know that it was Chenghuang?"
The woman said with a straight face: "There are many wonderful ways in the world that are beyond your ability to know."
Li Qingjun felt more and more that this woman was quite mysterious, and it was better not to mention the things inside. Then he said briefly: "It's the fault of some people from the Wushen Sect. It's a long story."
"Witch, God, Sect!" The woman's voice carried an unspeakable coldness.
Li Qingjun was feeling strange when he saw the woman's expression became solemn: "Someone is coming."
After saying this, Li Qingjun felt someone approaching quickly, it was the bloody and mysterious aura of the Wushen Sect.
"The people from the Wushen Sect are chasing us!" Li Qingjun stood up suddenly and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, senior, I didn't know that I would offend others It seems to have caused trouble to senior, I"
"Stay peacefully." The woman held Li Qingjun down and slowly walked to the door, quietly looking at the approaching stream of light on the horizon, her eyes as cold as frost.
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Over there, Lin Rushan was brought nearby by Gu Xin. This distance was enough for him to accurately sense the specific location of the bloody marrow. The two flew directly to the direction of the island, and soon saw an island hill.
Huiyang¡¯s consciousness swept away, and it was deserted. He could feel the breath of bloody marrow in the wooden house, but only Li Qingjun¡¯s bone-forging level energy was there, and there was no one else.
Lin Rushan gave a ferocious laugh and rushed away.
Gu Xin hesitated for a moment and followed.
He is really jealous of Qin Yi, almost going crazy with jealousy, which has long affected his sanity.
He felt that Lin Rushan might not be able to kill Qin Yi after taking the bloody marrow, and he might have to make up for it himself.
As a result, just as he flew into the mountain range, Lin Rushan suddenly disappeared in front of him, and Gu Xin's expression immediately changed.
What's going on?
Although there is nothing special from the outside, why is it like flying into another world when flying into the mountain area, and the scene in front of you completely changes?
The surroundings are deserted, and a Gobi-like stone wall stands in front of it, looking strange and abrupt amidst the sound of the waves all around.
On the stone wall, there is an iron painting with thick black ink and a silver hook, with the word "kill" written in large letters.
Just looking up, the word "kill" seemed to come to life, and the murderous aura rushed to his face, and then every stroke turned into a thousand cuts, pointed at it solemnly.
Gu Xin retreated in horror and wanted to leave, but where could he find the way?
There was obviously sea all around, but no matter how he flew, there was no response. No matter how he flew outward, the mountains seemed to spread endlessly in his direction.
A cold voice came faintly in the air: "Now that you're here, don't leave."
"Swish, swish, swish!" The iron painting with a silver hook was pierced, and Gu Xin found that he could not avoid this mysterious trajectory at all. It seemed that no matter how he hid or blocked, the word would be cut on his body, just like this word In itself, it means following your words.
It means killing.
This is an absolute gap in the realm, a certain power that junior Tengyun cannot understand at all.
What¡¯s more, this is still a new way, and many monks at the same level don¡¯t understand it.
??Could this bethe Immortal Palace of Ten Thousand Daos, the chess, calligraphy and painting, and the secret skills of the calligraphy sect?
Before he could think about it, countless rays of ink light had already cut into his body, and Gu Xin screamed at the top of his lungs.
No matter how you hide, no matter how you block it, it's one knife after another, accurately cutting every piece of flesh and blood, over and over again, without stopping. The screams resounded throughout the sea and sky, and they couldn't die. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)One knife after another, accurately cutting every piece of flesh and blood, over and over again, without stopping. The screams resounded throughout the sea and sky, and they couldn't die. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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