Outside the tomb, Yun Youfeng was still pestering the Guardian Zuo, trying to find out about Lou Hanxi from him.
Protector Zuo was so irritated that he slapped the person into Jiuquan with a slap.
"Can you be quiet? It's too noisy!" Zuo Hufa said expressionlessly.
Yun Youfeng was clearly disliked by others, and seeing that another slap was about to land on his head, he jumped up quickly and spit out the Wangyou wine that had reached his mouth.
Seeing that the smell of the wine in his mouth was spit out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then stepped on the edge of the Jiuquan cautiously, and said with a pity: "Master, you are throwing a lot of money, Wangyou wine is so precious, you actually put I threw it in."
Protector Zuo folded his arms around his chest and sneered, "I think you're a booze worm, or you should stay awake inside."
Yunyou is embarrassed, how dare he drink this Wangyou wine, he doesn't want to forget the girl he cares about.
He was just about to let the Guardian Zuo tell him the news of Sanniang with affection and reason, when he was caught off guard, a familiar and gentle voice came into his ears: "The fragrance of wine is lingering, wealth and honor are added to the body, and You Feng Ya Xing is like this. Gao, this free-spirited nature is truly enviable.”
"Rong Xian!!" The high-decibel voice was deafening, and the Guardian Zuo almost slapped the person down.
Yunyou jumped out of Jiuquan like lightning, and stabbed Rong Xian with his eyes like electricity: "Aren't you dead? Why did you appear here? What's going on here? What's your current situation? Is the fake monk locked up..."
"..." The left guardian who was carrying the pot's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.
Qing Er, who had been watching the good show, hurriedly tugged at his friend's sleeve and asked him to restrain himself, so that he would not end up dying under his own mouth.
Rong Xian's eyes were gentle, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and her voice was clear and gentle: "You Feng has so many questions, which one should I answer first?"
Yunyou closed his mouth angrily.
Only then did Rong Xian look at the left guardian, nodded slightly and said, "Master."
The left protector's expression was in a trance, and Wu-self replaced him at this moment.
"Where is she?" The sympathetic expression of no self was gone, only the shocking obsession remained.
He said with certainty, "I sensed her breath in you, and you have seen her."
Rong Xian straightened her sleeves and said casually, "We'll talk more slowly when I've taken care of those who don't have long eyes."
"Tell me first, where is she." Wu I asked stubbornly, looking terrifyingly paranoid.
Rong Xian paused, raised her eyes to look at him, her phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously: "You are disobeying me!"
After so many years of imperial career, it still has a certain influence on her.
She doesn't put on the air of an emperor, laughs and curses, and doesn't have the majesty of an emperor, but these are her own affairs, and it doesn't mean that she can tolerate the disobedience of others.
Wu Wu looked stagnant, after a long silence, he moved to the side to avoid, slightly bowed his head and said nothing.
Seeing this, Yun Youfeng and the three looked extremely complicated. The Guardian Zuo, who didn't care about them at all, could put down the dignity of a strong man in front of Rong Xian. Rong Xian was definitely not as simple as they thought.
Qing Er was a little more indifferent than Yunyoufeng and Feng Yan. At first, Rong Xian let him go from the Yuxiaomen station, and he seemed to wipe out the Yuxiaomen by himself. He realized that Rong Xian's situation was not simple. is more affirmative of this idea.
He knew that this person would not die so easily. She was too shrewd and calculated too deeply.
Such a scheming person, what is that called, #scourge left millennium#.
Rong Xian's eyes swept across Qing Er's body like nothing, Qing Er lowered his head to show his obedience.
After compromising without me, Rong Xian raised her eyebrows and smiled, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes flashed an inexplicable smile: "Let's go, go and meet those who don't have long eyes."
She took a step forward, and the person had already appeared ten feet away.
Yun Youfeng and the others were stunned for a moment, and quickly followed.
Although they have many questions in their minds, they all know that now is not the time to get answers.
Especially Feng Yan, he didn't want his freshly-baked master to kill himself like this.
Return to the city, above the clouds.
The black mist was approaching inch by inch, and the female demon cultivator and the middle-aged demon cultivator faintly felt struggling.
"If you dare to break into Guitu City, the Lord will not let you go." The middle-aged demon cultivator said coldly.
In the dark fog opposite, a strange and strange voice that made men and women indistinguishable came over: "Don't try to deceive me, she is no longer in this world."
"Father, don't talk too much, just fight if you want." The female demon cultivator said towards the middle-aged demon cultivator.
The middle-aged demon cultivator's face turned black, this unfortunate child, you don't care how high his cultivation base is, how many helpers he has, what are you fighting? Do you deliver food? !
The overwhelming evil spirit on the opposite side came surging, and just when the father and daughter were about to die, a careless voice sounded in their ears: "Qu Lang, step back."
Qu Lang subconsciously bowed: "Yes, my lord."
After responding, he dragged his daughter down.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had just been manipulated.
He looked extremely horrified and looked up into the void.
I saw the woman's long black hair draped softly behind her, and her wide robes rattled in the howling wind.
Compared with the turbulent evil spirit that looks like a galaxy hanging upside down, her figure is weak and vulnerable.
But when she lifted her eyelids casually, a powerful aura suddenly swept the whole world.
She stood on the cloud calmly and calmly, but it seemed like she was stepping on the whole world under her feet, and even the black cloud stagnated in front of her.
"It's really disgusting." Rong Xian said indifferently.
Opposite, Hei Yun asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"
Under the sky, among the misty clouds, Rong Xian looked arrogant and contemptuous, and said in an indifferent tone, "Who am I?"
She raised a smile and raised her hand slightly.
Above her palm, a token of coercion loomed.
Where the light of the token reaches to the finger, the black cloud has traces of disintegration.
In the void, the roar of a dragon that was as light as a mosquito sounded, but it seemed to be resounding in the souls of all the demon cultivators, causing their souls to stir, and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately.
"Devil!" The black cloud slowly condensed into a human shape.
The appearance of this person is very familiar, but it is the appearance of Qi Pan.
However, this person is not the great elder of the Immortal Sect. He is the result of the grievances of the Feng, Qi, and Bu families.
It was contaminated with the Sword Emperor's sword qi, and was influenced by a trace of Rongguo's national destiny in the sword qi, and turned into a human form.
He has been chasing Feng Yan closely, also because Feng Yan is the blood of the Feng family.
Once he gets Feng Yan's body, he will have a real body, become a real human being, and become more powerful, and become an existence recognized and tolerated by the Tao of Heaven.
To be honest, this is also Rong Xian's mess.
This time she was able to be awakened by Feng Yan, not only because Feng Yan had good luck, but also because of karma, it was time for her to clean up her mess.
Yunyoufeng: It must be the left guardian who imprisoned Dr. Rong.
Zuo Hufa: "..." A cauldron fell from the sky, which is a huge injustice.
(End of this chapter)