Zheng Wan noticed Cui Wang's gaze that had been lingering on her for a long time, and when he looked up again, the man no longer looked at her.
The jawline was tense, and the whole person stood there like a sharp halberd.
He... unhappy
Why are you unhappy
Zheng Wan didn't quite understand, but she didn't care too much. Whether this person was happy or unhappy, it had nothing to do with her now.
It's just that today's purple robe is really pleasing to the eye.
Cui Wang glanced at her, and his eyes fell on the corpse lying on the ground.
The Black Iron Commander, who is also from the Beast Control Sect, has already started to restrain the corpses. Yuan beasts are partners, relatives and friends to them. Every time he restrains one, he will draw a seal on his forehead. Wuwangzong and Huanxizong Buddhist practitioners recited the mantra of passing away.
After the room was cleaned up, everyone left the room and came to the main hall.
At this time, looking at this extravagant and exquisite Hall of Beauty, my mood changed. This place is no longer a grand scene in the world, but a hell cage that devours people.
Zheng Wan looked at Daoist Niqing, who killed two people in a row in his beauty hall, this man still looked meaningless, and when he saw her, he even showed her an unserious smile.
The appearance is really good, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, it is a spring in the blink of an eye—
However, as soon as he thought of the seven thousand or eight hundred years old under this handsome skin, he lost all thoughts.
Too old, too old.
Can't chew.
still…
Zheng Wan looked at Shu Jin, Shu Jin smiled at her like a little milk dog, flattering and enthusiastic, if there was a tail behind him, he would have been wagging happily.
Look at Cui Wang again, this man is giving orders with a sullen face.
Speaking of it, among all the people present, Cui Wang's appearance is a gift from God, which is rare in the world.
It's a pity that there is almost no ability to make people pleasing, and people can choke to death when they open their mouths, but even so, there are still countless people who go on and on and give up their hearts.
The ruthless Taoist master in the dream, the people he loves can be lined up from the east of the Canghai River to the west of the Canghai River. After the phaseless state, in the next three thousand great worlds, there will be another heavenly girl...
I vaguely remember that that person seemed to have ascended later
Zheng Wan rubbed her forehead, telling herself not to think about it.
"Today's mission has been changed. You will still be divided into four teams. The captain of each team will take a Yuan rope and go to the four directions of the southeast and northwest. Jade."
The Black Iron Commanders who came this time, excluding Cui Wang, there were twenty-four, went to Bi Luo and Julli, there were also twenty-two, divided into four teams, two teams consisted of five people, two teams were Six of them, most of the Black Iron Commanders are cultivators of the Micro-knowledge Realm, and there are two captains who are even in the No-Way Realm. As long as they don't encounter large-scale flying stiffs, they are safe.
What's more, there is Cui Wangju in the middle.
Zheng Wan heard clearly that Cui Wang wanted to put away the most difficult thorns in the mist first, and then go forward, which is a good idea.
"Now, let's go."
Cui Wang flicked his sleeves and sent twelve sword pills to the hands of the four captains, "If I can't come in time, I will deal with it first."
"Thank you, Chief Secretary."
The Black Iron Commanders lowered their heads one after another.
Sword pills are precious, and it takes a lot of energy to make one. A person like Da Siqing, who is willing to do this for their safety, has convinced them.
If there was some grievance because of his indifference before, now it is gone.
The captain of the fourth team carefully put the sword ball into the storage bag, and called the team members to leave the hall one after another. Zheng Wan turned and went out as well.
She was assigned to the first team on the east side, and the team leader was a cultivator from Tianzunmen, who was stable and gentle, and took good care of her.
"Zhen Huan stays behind."
Zheng Wan was taken aback, turned around, saw Cui Wang looking straight at her, and said slowly, "I still have some private matters to discuss with Zhenjun."
"..."
! ! !
The black iron commanders who had been striding out turned into ants and walked out at the same time. They moved out slowly and pricked up their ears.
It turned out that what was reported in the Canglan newspaper was true.
Daoist Liwei really has one leg, two legs, and countless legs with the true king of Yuqingmen!
No wonder Taoist Li Wei behaved strangely at the Venerable Grand Ceremony.
This fact is as bizarre as the sudden resurrection of a corpse buried the day before yesterday.
Everyone wanted to listen to a corner, but Taoist Li Wei didn't let him listen.
A soft energy came out from the hall, and sent everyone to the long corridor outside the hall. Niqing Daojun sat on the railing of the long corridor with his legs crossed, and flicked into the air, who knew that a sword intent It shot out from the space he broke open, and along with it, Taoist Li Wei said coldly:
"Dao-jun, please respect yourself!"
Can't hear Bijiao.
Sadly, Daoist Suiqing took back the sound-catching net that had been deployed.
Seeing other people approaching, he couldn't help waving his hands, and drove them out like ducks:
"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you waiting for?"
And Zheng Wan in the hall looked at Cui Wang strangely:
"Mr. Dao, what do you want me to do?"
She didn't think there was anything worth talking about in private between the two of them.
Cui Wang pursed his lips tightly, and when Zheng Wan was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly said:
"Don't call me Daojun."
Zheng Wan has always been smart, or rather, very smart when it comes to matters between men and women.
She immediately understood Cui Wang's implication, but chose to play dumb and blinked:
"But Daojun, if you don't call him Daojun, what is your name?"
Cui Wang opened her mouth, then opened her mouth again, and said with difficulty in her innocent eyes: "Cui Wang, or Ah Wang, it's up to you."
After speaking, her white jade-like skin was already flushed red, and even in Zheng Wan's silent eyes, it became redder and redder, as if it was about to burn.
A sense of absurdity rose in Zheng Wan's heart. Recently, Cui Wang's behavior surprised her again and again.
From time to time, he tried to impress her with his boundless financial resources and make peace with her, which did not move her at first: after all, that kind of behavior only made her feel that in his heart, she was just a frivolous and frivolous person who could be bought with material goods. woman.
In the mortal world, she has seen countless tricks of pursuing people like this.
Those dandies also behaved in the same way when they courted the daughters of petty officials.
Spend a lot of money and invite a troupe that ordinary people can't invite to perform a play just for one person, give silk and satin, give gold ornaments and jade articles, everything is limited to places that cannot be restricted by status regulations, those dudes can take you through—
And when the daughters of the petty officials shyly agreed, the dudes withdrew and left.
Those with better conduct will not touch that woman, and after enjoying some admiration, they will say to you, "It's good to get together and leave";
She used to look at it with a cold eye, neither objecting nor approving: in her opinion, it was just those women who were contemptuous of themselves and believed in these dudes, so they ended up ridiculed by the whole capital and hurriedly married to other places.
But in this situation, she was no longer as high as she used to be when she realized that when such a person came with financial resources and unparalleled beauty, it was really difficult to keep that heart unshakable.
People make plays, and plays are charming.
She was shaken accidentally.
But it is because of the wavering that this person is distinguished from thousands of other people.
Others can mock her contemptuously, but he cannot.
Cui Wang can't.
"Zheng Wan, call me Cui Wang."
Cui Wang stood upright and insisted.
He saw a blur in those beautiful eyes, which was a gift from past memories, but that blur quickly turned into flying smoke and disappeared in a flash.
Cui Wang only saw that Zheng Wan erected a steel thorn all at once, and the thorns were facing him.
"Daojun, don't say that, Zheng Wan can't afford it."
"You deserve it."
Cui Wang said stubbornly, when Zheng Wan was still about to open her mouth to refuse, she suddenly stuffed the sword pills in the storage ring into her hands, roughly looking at them, there were about a hundred of them.
Zheng Wan held these sword pills and was hugged in his arms all at once.
The purple robe flitted across her cheeks, brushing past, Cui Wanghuan hugged her, ignoring Zheng Wan's struggle and held her tightly in his arms, she knocked her chin on her shoulder, and said in a stubborn voice:
"Zheng Wan, call me Cui Wang."
It seems that with the sound of "Cui Wang", time will turn back.
He coaxes her:
"Wanwan, just call out, it will be fine."
In the cage of ice and snow, when the moonlit night was cold and silent, he could always hear someone calling him in that timid voice, "Cui Wang, Cui Wang, Cui Wang".
Zheng Wan didn't understand why he was obsessed with saying "Cui Wang", but he had a fit of strength and shut up and refused to speak.
In the dead silence, Cui Wang let her go:
"Forget it, you go first."
Zheng Wan wanted to return the sword pills to him, but he sent them out of the hall, followed by a voice, "Stay away from Shu Jin and Ni Qing", which was transmitted to the ears of Heitie Lingshi who was waiting outside the hall.
"..."
Facing the scorching eyes of her colleagues, Zheng Wan hastily put a handful of sword pills into the storage bracelet.
Qian Shuang walked in front of her, waited for a while, and seemed to muster up great courage and said:
"Jinhuan Zhenjun, can I give Qianshuang a few sword pills?"
Seemingly afraid of Zheng Wan's objection, he hurriedly said:
"True Monarchs are powerful, not to mention so many, they can't be used up. Qianshuang is incompetent, afraid of what might happen in the mist, talent, talent..."
Under Zheng Wan's unpredictable eyes, Qian Shuang blushed and was speechless.
She admitted that she really wanted a few sword pills, but they were not for use. She Aye gave her many magic weapons for self-defense, which was enough—
It's just that the man obviously didn't give her any chance to get close, if she could have a few sword pills with his breath, she would be very content.
"No."
Regardless of giving it to Qianshuang, if others come to ask whether it will offend others or not, this person is Qianshuang, and she will not give it even if she leaves it moldy.
"Why-"
"I'm just that petty."
Zheng Wan patted the storage bag used to confuse outsiders, and said to the loyal and honest captain, "Captain, let's go."
The black iron soldiers stood together with the team members and stepped out of the barrier of the Hall of Beauty together.
As soon as he entered the mist, his mouth and nose were filled with the smell of rotting corpses. Zheng Wan took a picture of the powerful Vajra Talisman and the Ice Shield Talisman on his body, and put a small element force mask on his mouth and nose before he felt alive.
The one-day exploration yesterday had already made all the team members know her abilities. Although Zheng Wan slipped out of the Boundless Ranking after being promoted to the Weiwei Realm, her ability to create illusions is extremely powerful.
If you really want to fight head-to-head, I'm afraid only the captain can fight her a few tricks. Therefore, in this team, Zheng Wan's words are still useful.
"This time, should we follow the same path as yesterday?"
Zheng Wan was very concerned about the dense fog in the depths, and the deeper they went, the more crazy those flying zombies were, there must be something inside that they wanted to protect.
She nodded: "I tied up Fei Zang along the way, and Biao Li is responsible for sending Fei Zang back."
The deeper the fog, the more flying stiffs, and most of them are walking stiffs and running stiffs on the way back, which is not difficult to deal with.
Biaoli nodded, and the group continued to walk along the same path as yesterday.
The fog seems to be thicker than yesterday. All the way, walking all the way, and when they reached the depths of the fog, a dozen or so flying zombies were bound into a solid string by Yuanli rope. Send this string back.
"Wait for Biaoli."
Zheng Wan ordered.
The others stood still at the same time, and even the captain didn't blame her for taking the lead.
The more you cooperate, the more you can feel that this female cultivator is unfathomable. She created the magic formula with one hand, and with the beast flesh and blood she brought in advance, she can confuse the flying zombies who came to bite. This journey was originally thought to be extremely difficult The task of catching flying zombies was easily completed.
Not only was no one injured, but most of their strength was well preserved.
There is also a kind of primordial fire in her body. When that primal fire is sacrificed, even the sane Flying Zombie will instinctively avoid it—thanks to her, this journey is easy.
Biaoli came back after a while.
"I'm going to take a look inside."
Zheng Wan said.
"Obviously listen to the real king."
Everyone moved on.
As expected, there were a lot fewer flying zombies, and with the cooperation, they were tied up one by one, but the energy was still reduced a little under the erosion of the mist, and the protective cover was much dimmed.
"Zhenjun, at most one stick of incense, I will call back later."
Zheng Wan pulled out her foot vigorously, and the further she went, the fog became thicker and stickier, like sticky rice paste. All the team members were tied together with ropes and walked forward in the dark.
"nature."
She said, "Don't worry, the sword pills I have here are enough to support you back."
Her current strength is enough to create ten flesh-and-blood bodies with magic tricks, with animal meat hanging in front of her, and the flying zombies will be confused when they come to bite them—
Logically speaking, this is the case.
But who knows, after going forward a hundred feet, the flying zombies seemed to be frightened, and suddenly rioted, rushing towards her, the well-informed captain suddenly said:
"I'm afraid I have mental retardation!"
"Go back!"
That's too late.
Zheng Wan threw ten sword pellets at once, "bang bang bang", the sword pellets made by the sword cultivator of the Miaofa Realm, even if they only have one-hundredth of the skill, are enough to blast a path.
The dense fog in front of him suddenly dispersed, and the sky was clear, and Zheng Wan saw a square pool in which pure black water rolled, giving off an ominous smell.
The air wave from Jianwan surged over, pushing a bit of the water out of the pool, and Zheng Wan saw the dense white bones under it: the whole pool seemed to be full of these things.
Others saw it too.
"Bone Yin Pond!"
"Go back!"
The mist that exploded from the sword pill rushed rapidly, and the flying zombies rushed over like crazy, just when everyone thought that Zheng Wan's life was over, she suddenly appeared a hundred meters away, leading a group of flying zombies Run for your life.
"Scatter! Don't come with me!"
After Zheng Wan finished speaking, another flash of blue sky flashed away.
In Zhiwei Realm, Qingkong Shan has broken through to within an hour, with a limit of six.
The captain saw it clearly, and thought to himself, what is it like in the legends, this Master Jinhuan is obviously a very warm-hearted person, and under such circumstances, he still wants to lure the flying zombies away.
"Go, I'm just a burden waiting here!"
he said.
Several people went out again and again, since they had already found out the facts, they naturally didn't need to stay any longer.
By the time the East team arrived at the main hall in embarrassment, almost all the soldiers had gathered in the Hall of Beauty.
Qianshuang exclaimed:
"Where is Jin Huan Zhenjun?"
"Could it be..."
Just as she was thinking about it, there was a person walking outside. Zheng Wan came in, not in the slightest distress: "I'm fine, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you."
Qianshuang had no such intention.
But her tongue is bad, she can't talk to this person, so she can only turn her head and bite her lip without speaking.
Cui Wang stood in the hall with his hands behind his back:
"how?"
A bunch of flying zombies in the temple were tied to the porch pillars, their throats kept saying "ho ho ho ho", facing a group of living flesh and blood, excitedly like wolves entering a herd of sheep.
Almost all the flying zombies that can be seen have been tied up, counting them, there are about thirty of them.
But the soldiers were not at all excited about the completion of the task.
Take a closer look, these flying zombies are all the Black Iron Commanders sent last time. They came from the Zhengmeng League and came with enthusiasm, but in the end they turned into a group of demented monsters.
The Buddhist practitioners knocked on their bowls and chanted the "Mantra of Rebirth". In the Sanskrit sound, the flying zombies gradually quieted down.
"This mist... is really weird."
The Southwest, North and South teams only walked three feet longer than yesterday, and were forced to go back by Fei Zhan, who ran away. They used the sword pills to crush the emerald jade, and fled back in embarrassment with the help of Taoist Liwei.
On the contrary, the Dong team escaped back by themselves.
No one thought that they had found out the truth, but they were cowardly, they tied up Fei Zang yesterday, and went back home.
"I waited to find out something..."
"Luan Heng, don't try to be brave. I couldn't wait until I got three zhang deep, and I was kicked back like hell. If it wasn't for the help of Daoist Li Wei, I'm afraid I would have just confessed there."
The captain of the men's team is a cultivator in the realm of innocence. In terms of strength, this person is the strongest among the black iron commanders except Cui Wang.
He can't get in, let alone the East team.
"Luan Heng, tell me."
Cui Wang said.
"This matter should be said by Jinhuan Zhenjun. We can only rely on her help to get out of danger."
Cui Wang looked at Zheng Wan, his eyes lightened slightly:
"Zheng Wan, tell me."
Zheng Wan: "..."
She felt that Cui Wang was really stunned.
In the monastic community, calling each other by Taoist titles is a proper and respectful way. To call lay people by first and last name is to be extremely close. She didn’t have a Taoist title before, but now she has a Taoist title...
Zheng Wan collected her thoughts, smiled and said:
"I wait… "
She described what she saw in Yinchi and Sen Luo's bones in detail, not even letting go of the bones and skull flags stuck in the corners.
"Yin puppet sect?!"
"It's the Yin Puppet Sect?!"
"Could it be that the evil alliance is going to make a comeback?!"
The yin puppet sect built a yin pool, the yin pool conceived bones, and the bones gave birth to yin, creating an extremely yin place to nourish yin corpses. But this stiffness... how to explain it
Cui Wang pondered for a long time before saying:
"Check again."
Zheng Wan looked at his eyebrows, even though the man was still expressionless, she could clearly see that he already had speculations in his heart, but he didn't say anything.
She was also used to this person's faults of holding back and hiding when things were not sure enough, so she didn't ask.
In the evening, all the Black Iron Commanders, including Daojun Niqing, were gathered in the main hall by Cui Wang who could not refuse.
Everyone is in a huge protective circle, and everyone is in sight of each other-so that if someone does something serious, it can be stopped.
Zheng Wan fell into a deep sleep, but when she woke up, she found that the surroundings were in chaos.
The iron-blooded black iron commanders all looked pale, looking in one direction, she got up, and was about to look out, but was blocked in front of her.
Cui Wang stood in front of her: "Zheng Wan, don't look."
The wide purple robe was covered in front of her, and a corner was blown up by the wind. Zheng Wan looked at his skin so white that blood vessels could almost be seen, and his extraordinarily gloomy eyes, and said:
"I've seen it."
She saw Zhenjun Qianshuang lying upright on the ground.
She crossed her hands and folded them in front of her abdomen. She was dressed in a white dress of thousands of feathers, which made her complexion pale and miserable. The corners of her mouth were raised strangely, and a pair of black eyes stared at her, as if saying:
Next, it's your turn.
The eyes of Bi Luo and Lu Li miraculously merged with Qian Shuang's eyes.
They stared at her together:
Next, it's your turn.
The draft blew against her body one after another, Zheng Wan only felt terrified, as if her whole body was immersed in a piece of icy water.
Qianshuang died.
In the dream, she lived until Cui Wang ascended, and she was still there.
It turned out that except for her variable, the rest of the trend was consistent with the dream, but at this time, the undeserved one died.
Then what will happen to her, Cui Wang...
what will happen
Zheng Wan only felt that, in the freezing cold, a warm big hand grasped her.
The purple robe sleeves intersected with her snow-white sleeves, Cui Wang held her tightly in his palm, he didn't look at her, but his voice was rare and gentle:
"Wan Wan, don't be afraid."