Yi Liang, dressed as a woman, wanders the street every day, or in the tavern, going in and out of various occasions.
I hope that a disciple of the Yin-Yang sect will follow him.
Yi Liang: What kind of ghost do you think
Ning Shu still superseded the soul in the blood soul flag every day, sometimes asking Yi Liang to ask for blood. Yi Liang's blood is pure blood. The blood of a man has Yang Qi.
Yi Liang Qi Ning Shu did what he did with his blood, Ning Shu just said that the blood soul flag was agitated and needed the master's blood to suppress it.
Yi Liang didn't say anything, he bleeded Ning Shu, and then went out to swagger through the market.
Ning Shu used Yi Liang's blood to draw a spell on the blood soul flag. When drawing the spell, the soul in the blood soul flag was restless, and even the blood soul flag was shaking.
Fortunately, now Ning Shu has learned some advanced spells, barely able to suppress the rioting spirit fox.
These souls will be uncomfortable, after all, Yang Qi is something that can harm them and destroy them.
The evil spirits in the blood soul flags were slowly weakening and dissipating. The Juyang Formation added a spell, plus Ning Shunian's spell.
The effect turned a few times, and the blood soul flag became more agitated, and Ning Shu suppressed it firmly.
Don't let these souls rush into the blood.
Otherwise, Yi Liang will be eaten back.
After several days of swaggering by Yi Liang, attracting bees and butterflies, holding a cleanly washed little fox in his arms, that is a proper beauty.
Finally someone came forward to hook up Yi Liang.
It feels that the man's gaze has been sweeping over his body, looking up, his eyes are like stripping his clothes.
Yi Liang's heart was really sour.
Yi Liang was invited to a teahouse by a man, who was dressed in peach powder clothes.
It's hard to imagine a man wearing peach powder clothes. Anyway, Yi Liang couldn't bear to look straight. Something was so spicy that he caught his eyes.
The clothes are embroidered with auspicious clouds. It is said that they belong to the sect costumes of the disciples of the Yin and Yang Sect.
Yi Liang:...
The eyes of the Yin-Yang sect disciple kept rolling on Yi Liang's body, with lustful eyes in his eyes.
How clear can the eyes of people who have been in the female color for a long time
Yi Liang lowered his head in a shy manner and touched the little fox's hair.
The little fox’s mouth was bulging, eating candied fruit in his mouth, and listening to the two with his ears.
The disciple of Yin Yang School saw that Yi Liang was a peerless beauty, and even her breathing became rapid, her breasts, hips and hips plump.
It is much more beautiful than those furnaces in the Zongli.
Seeing that the disciples of Yin Yang Sect kept staring at his chest, Yi Liang couldn't help lowering his head. Is there anything wrong with his chest
Flat, why staring at his chest drooling.
Yi Liang feels so sour and refreshing. There is only one word that can describe the feeling in his heart.
"Miss is pretty young, where do you want to go." Meng Xu asked Yi Liang, closing his wandering eyes.
Yi Liang lowered his head and said with a sharp throat: "The little girl's name is Si Shu, and she wants to go to Yin Yang Sect."
Yi Liang's voice was processed by Little Fox's illusion, Wu Nong softly spoke, and there was an indescribable sense of shyness, which made Meng Xu swing all over his body with an expression of enjoyment.
Yi Liang:...
When Meng Xu heard that Yi Liang was going to the Yin-Yang Sect, his eyes flashed, and he asked, "Why are you going to the Yin-Yang Sect?"
"I'm going to find my sister. My sister is in the Yin-Yang Sect. The people of the Yin-Yang Sect said that they would accept my sister as a disciple, but my sister hasn't returned home for a long time. I'll come to see my sister." Yi Liang said without thinking. .
Meng Xu cursed in his heart as silly. Forcing him to enter the Yin-Yang sect and want to go out is really a dream.
I'm afraid your sister has become a furnace for thousands of people.
Meng Xu straightened his chest, stretched out his hand to pat the dust on his body, and said lightly: "If you want to find your sister, I can help you. I happen to be a disciple of Yin Yang Sect."
"Really?" Yi Liang asked suspiciously, "My father said, there are so many bad people in this world, you can't trust strangers."
"Do you think I'm a bad person?"
Yi Liang: The bad guy...
Meng Xu finally persuaded Yi Liang to go to Yin Yang Sect with himself.
Yi Liang said to go back to get things, and Meng Xu followed behind him.
"Quickly, we are going to the Yin Yang Sect." Yi Liang walked into the room, put away the blood soul banner in front of Ning Shu, and took the package.
There is some poison in the package, just in case.
Ning Shu stood up, followed Yi Liang out, and saw Meng Xu.
Meng Xu saw Ning Shu who was so dirty, "Do you want to take this too?"
"This dog grew up with me, can you bring him along?" Yi Liang asked.
Hearing the beauty's request, Meng Xu felt numb all over, and of course he promised, "Okay, but you have to be optimistic about him, and you can't run into the senior brother in the sect."
Meng Xu took Yi Liang to the Tianxi Valley, without the sword flying, saying that there were too many people to fly with the sword.
Along the way, Meng Xu was very diligent with Yi Liang, apparently trying to trick Yi Liang into the Yin-Yang Sect.
Yi Liang asked Meng Xu if he knew his sister.
Where did Meng Xu know that the woman who came to Yin Yang Sect had only one name, Lu Ding.
No one cared what it was called before.
As it gets closer and closer to the Tianxi Valley, the fog grows thicker and thicker.
People can't be seen a little further away.
Visibility is very low.
There is no wind around, and the mist cannot be dissipated.
Ning Shu: The smog is a bit serious.
"What are you doing?" Yi Liang shouted in a low voice.
"Hey, the fog here is quite big, I'll be holding you." Meng Xu's voice was awkward, pulling Yi Liang's hand, his thumb still rubbing Yi Liang's skin.
Yi Liang almost vomited because of the cold.
Ning Shu sympathized with Yi Liang in his heart and grinned silently.
Ning Shu bit the corner of Yi Liang's clothes. This situation can't be lost, otherwise he will keep spinning in the fog.
Ning Shu released his mental power and checked the surrounding situation to see if it was a formation.
If it is a natural mist, it is unlikely to last such a long time.
It's just that these mists can actually prevent people from investigating the surrounding situation.
Ning Shu could only detect the five-meter-diameter range around him, no more.
Ning Shu withdrew his mental power, this mist should be the formation, it should be the great formation of the Yin Yang Sect.
After walking for a long time, people are all in the smog, it feels as if they are stepping on the spot, not moving forward at all.
"Brother, did we go the wrong way?" Yi Liang couldn't help asking Meng Xu.
"That's right, this distance is a bit far away. I have a disciple token, so I can't go wrong." Meng Xu said that his hand was irregular and touched Yi Liang's hand, touched it, and squeezed it.
Yi Liang:...
Yi Liang could only bear it, now the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it.
I don't know how long I have been away, and the front suddenly opens up.
This is a large yard built on the hillside. The yard is very large and has many rooms.
(End of this chapter)