"Where are we going?" After the masked man made two swords, the second elder ran away with the half-dead fourth elder, and the first elder of the sacrificial hall did not appear from beginning to end.
"It's not us, it's me." They had already flown to the Kunlun Mountains. Although they were still a long way from Qingyun Mountain, they were relatively safe. Although the two of them are already mortal enemies of the Sacrificial Hall, it is impossible for the elders of the Yaozu to kill people in the vicinity of Kunlun unscrupulously, so Qi Huan's hitchhiker can only get here.
"Don't you just leave me like this, I'm a weak woman..." Qi Huan looked at the masked man pitifully, and the little fox on her head crouched there honestly with a pitiful look on her face.
"Isn't your Lei Dun very good at escaping!" The masked man said with a faint smile, and regardless of whether Qi Huan wanted to or not, he directly threw her to the ground. Although she was thrown down, the masked man's actions It was very measured, and it didn't make her feel any pain.
"How do you know that I can do Lei Dun?" Qi Huan remembered that she had never used Lei Dun in front of the masked man. Except for those people on Qingyun Mountain, it seemed that only Mo Ye knew that she could do Lei Dun.
The masked man didn't answer Qi Huan, the flying sword under his feet turned a corner and flew in the opposite direction.
"Mo Ye?" Qi Huan made a trumpet with his hands and shouted loudly. It's a pity that Qi Huan didn't feel any hesitation until the figure disappeared in front of her eyes.
Did you make a mistake? Qi Huan was curious and didn't know why. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Qi Huan always thought that this person was Mo Ye. It's a pity that people don't admit it at all, and Qi Huan also thinks that he doesn't have the strength to take off the mask from his face.
"It doesn't matter, it's going to be a long time to come." Sooner or later, she would take off that weird mask to see who he really belonged to.
After the masked man left, Qi Huan sat on the ground for a long time, thinking about where she should go next. She is not going to go back to Qingyun Mountain for the time being. Anyway, she has already got the book. When she goes back, she will practice alone. The master retreats. When the uncle and the uncle see her like a mouse and a cat, they usually take a detour when they see Qi Huan. .
During the foundation-building stage, Ling Yunzi and the others could still instruct themselves. In the late stage of Qi Condensation, the exercises they practiced were very different from theirs.
What Qi Huan was most worried about was that once the elders of the demon clan went to Qingyun Mountain to make trouble, wouldn't he be a turtle in the urn, and he would probably bring great trouble to Qingyun Mountain. If they don't go back, they can't do anything to the Qingyun faction. She didn't believe that the world was so big that the two old men in the sacrificial hall could really find themselves.
I flipped through the storage bag, and there were a lot of spirit stones in it, and there were many herbal "medicines" that had been around for a thousand years, but there was not a single copper plate. As for the storage ring given by the old man, it was even worse. Hei Hai Shen Jing put a bunch of them, and some life-saving one-time "sex" luxury goods, but there was no silver.
Which immortal cultivator still needs to bring money when going out! Qi Huan wanted to cry but had no tears. He really choked a hero to death for a penny! Although she is in the late stage of Qi Condensation, it will be fine if she does not eat for a month, but she has to find a place to live, and she has not been in the world with a single copper plate on her body
Qi Huan dragged the little fox from the top of his head and pointed at its nose with a ferocious expression, "Now take back eight of your tails for me."
The little fox glared at Qi Huan and shook his head very strongly, with nine little tails waving behind him.
"Let me tell you, the people in the city like to eat fox meat the most, especially foxes with nine tails!" When mortals saw a fox with two tails, they knelt down and called Daxian, let alone a fox with nine tails. Qi Huan was afraid that when he met a cultivator, he would inevitably have extraordinary knowledge. If they recognized this fox as a nine-tailed celestial fox, let alone a little fox, even Qi Huan would not be able to escape.
After being intimidated by Qi Huan, the little fox shrank his neck and retracted all eight tails, and also consciously turned the overly conspicuous black fur on his body into khaki.
Seeing the little fox lying on his chest honestly, Qi Huan had to admit that it's not surprising that people have nine tails, and their IQ is high.
After everything was ready, Qi Huan tidied up his clothes and walked to a small town not far away. After entering the town, Qi Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly. I don't know if this is fate, but she actually returned to Qingtang Town. When I first crossed, I landed in this small town. I didn't expect to have a chance to come back. I just didn't know how the old man of the Song family was doing.
After entering the town, Qi Huan found that there were not many people in the town, so he found out that it was Daxian who was arranging a formation in the Song family to eliminate demons.
Unexpectedly, he hasn't come back for more than four years, and the level of the Song family's house is getting higher and higher, from the original haunting to the demon haunting. I just don't know if it's a ladyboy this time...
Although he hadn't come back for four years, Qi Huan found the Song family mansion with ease. Compared with the previous year, the Song family mansion has not changed much, but it is a little dilapidated. Some of the broken glazed tiles on the house were replaced by red tiles. From a distance, it looks nondescript, with a green wall more than two meters high. There are also some strange stripes painted on it. It seems that the Song family has not been too happy these years.
Qi Huan followed the crowd into the Song family mansion. I don't know if it was because of the demon, but no one was guarding outside. He bypassed the front court. Qi Huan swept his eyes with his divine sense and found nothing wrong. .
This can only explain two situations, one is that there is no demon here at all; the other is that the demon is stronger than himself and can hide his own consciousness. No matter what it is, it has nothing to do with herself anyway, she is just joining in the fun.
When he came to the familiar backyard again, Qi Huan saw the old Taoist wearing a yellow robe, holding a talisman in his left hand and a peach wood sword in his right, walking seven-star steps in the yard. It is interesting to see his posture, although the spiritual energy in the body fluctuates weakly, it is obviously practiced.
Just when Qi Huan was staring at him with interest, the door of the room where the old Song family lived in the closed backyard was kicked away with a bang, and the old grandfather Song walked out with great strides.
After seeing Old Master Song, Lao Dao said nothing and went straight to the sword. Qi Huan was surprised at first, but after a closer look, she realized that something was wrong with Mrs. Song.
In the past, Mrs. Song was only a little fatter, but now it's more than a little bit. He can fit four or five Qihuan alone, and his eyes are green. The original pair of normal eyes now looks like a beast at all. .
The speed of Lao Dao's sword is not slow, and Mr. Song's movements are not slow. In Qi Huan's eyes, the two seem to be playing Tai Chi, but in the eyes of others, they are much more exciting. Qi Huan frowned and stared at Mrs. Song, unable to see what was wrong with him.
"Miss doesn't seem to be from the town?" Qi Huan was looking in with his neck stretched, and suddenly a pleasant voice sounded from her side.
Qi Huan turned to look at the person who was speaking, his eyes suddenly condensed.