"Say quickly, how are you going to help me?"

When the two walked out for a while, Shu Jin refused to run. He didn't run himself, and even stopped Zheng Yu from letting her run. "Mo Yunzong's husky is the most cunning, it's hard to draw it out..."

Zheng Yu interrupted him:

"Not difficult."

She looked at him up and down, and straightly looked at Shujin so that she was furry, and subconsciously circled her arms:

"You, don't think about it!"

Zheng Wan knew, he remembered.

In the two months that were deep in the mist, when Zheng Wan met the young ancestor of the Haoranzong for the first time, he was wearing a neon skirt with a ribbon hosta. If it weren’t for the sound of a tube that was tougher than a man, she almost mistaken it female.

Of course, when it comes to enchanting and gorgeous, most women are not as good as this crying bag.

"you could."

Zheng Wan propped his chin and circled Shu Jinrao, "Go, put on the skirt you wore last time, and attract him."

"I won't go!"

"If you don't go, the deal today will be over."

"You, you, you cross the river and demolish the bridge!"

Shu Jin was in a hurry, and could not speak for a long time pointing at her.

"I take the soul tree, you help me, and I did my best, didn't I?"

"Yes."

Shujin nodded honestly.

"You have to teach Mo Yunzong that skinny monkey, I will help you, do you have some strength yourself?"

"That's natural."

"This inconvenience is over?" Zheng Wan clapped his hands. "You are the bait to lure the snake out of the hole. I will clean him up for you. It's fair."

Shu Jin was said to be stunned, scratching his head:

"Okay! I go! Don't you just pretend to be a woman?"

He slapped his chest, set up an isolation formation, and poked out his head before drilling into the formation: "No peeking."

Zheng Wan smiled and said:

"dont see."

Shu Jin hid behind the tree and put on clothes, while Zheng Wan chatted with Granny Jin in his soul consciousness:

"Mother-in-law, I got the soul-raising tree."

Mother-in-law Jin was not as urgent as before, and it took a long time before she answered:

"Just get it."

The tone was a little weak, and he seemed uninterested.

Zheng Wan was a little strange, only when she was upset when she remembered the old things:

"The mother-in-law wants to move to the soul-raising tree?"

This time, it was longer than the last time there was a pause, and it took a long time to hear Granny Jin's "It's okay."

"Now follow the formula I said, mark the soul-raising wood and earn it in the dantian."

Zheng Wan did it according to words, only to feel light on his body, as if something was stripped from the sea of ​​consciousness and sank into his dantian.

"Mother-in-law? Mother-in-law?"

She was a little uneasy for no reason, and a strange news that was accidentally glimpsed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion suddenly shook her mind: pure Yin body to nourish the soul, half the effort will be doubled, if it is supplemented by the soul-raising wood... it is a great furnace...

Yes, mother-in-law Jin is just a ray of soul. Since following her, she has been doing her best, never harming her heart, let alone using her as a furnace.

Zheng Wan spit on him as a soldier, and the anxiety in his heart disappeared, but at this time he thought of Cui Wang for no reason. It was not nostalgia, but nostalgia—

A person, who has been walking under the big sun for a long time, can't help but miss the feeling of someone holding an umbrella for her.

It has nothing to do with Fengyue, but...

Occasional weakness.

"Mother-in-law? Mother-in-law?"

Zheng Wan suppressed the confusion and weakness, and his soul consciousness sank into his dantian, but he saw a little figure sitting on the floating soul-raising tree. The little figure wore an ink-colored Taoist robe, and his long hair gradually grew out of his five sense organs. It also started from scratch, but it's still a bit vague.

The soul-raising wood kept venting its vitality out, and the vitality was sucked into the body by the villain, constantly filling the vague soul body.

The little man opened his eyes gradually, but his voice was rough:

"Girl?"

Zheng Wan opened his mouth in surprise:

"Mother-in-law?"

The mother-in-law Jin, whom she had imagined, should be an old man. She should have the wrinkles of the old man, the kindness of the old man, and the old age of the dragon.

But in front of me, there is clearly a magnificent Taoist...

The facial features are still a bit vague, but Zhong Ling is beautiful, but there is an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

Mother-in-law Jin stroked her face, "The mortal likes to talk about'Lexus is decayed but loves to chi'.... The most thing is that the appearance is still there, and Lang's mind has changed..."

Zheng Wan was about to ask again, but when he saw the book changing his clothes, Jin twisted and stepped out from behind the tree:

"Zheng Wan, if, how?"

He pulled his shirt uncomfortably, and the large lady's robe fell on his big frame, which was not a big deal. A gorgeous face was flushed from the brow to the eyes, which seemed to be extremely embarrassing.

Zheng Wan had to press back about the mother-in-law Jin’s affairs and looked at it for a while. He only felt that something was not enough. He lifted his sleeves and struck away with an ice archery technique. When the hair scalp fell down, but saw Shujin’s hair hanging down. After falling down, being blown "fragrant cheeks" by the wind, showing a trace of amorous feelings, he nodded with satisfaction:

"Go ahead."

After asking, the book Jin passed by, and really attracted the lustful generation. Zheng Yu caught the man without any effort. The man was also a bachelor. He immediately knelt when he saw her. Begging for mercy:

"Grandma aunt, grandma aunt spare her life!"

"Which is your aunt's grandma?"

Zheng Wan sealed his Yuan acupoint, so that people could not use Yuan Li, so he signaled Shujin to come up.

When Shu Jin came up, he kicked him:

"Bah! You are not afraid of meat and vegetables, and want to explode Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum?! Lao Tzu stabbed you now!"

He picked up a dead branch on the ground casually. The man cried with his nose and tears. Knowing that he could not be kind today, he hurriedly said to Zheng Yu: "Mr. Zheng, Mr. Zheng, there is an important message for you!"

"Important message? Come and listen."

"I know that there are a group of people who covet the color of'Jade Beauty', and they unite in private to give you a good look for Zheng and Zhengzheng—"

Zheng Wan still doesn't understand.

During the three years in Yuzhenlou, the people I met were of all shapes and colors. In the final analysis, the monks have not yet shaken off the mortal interest. There are those with noble character and lofty aspirations, and there are the despicable and shameless inferior people. The greedy and lustful people are even more ignorant. a few.

There were thousands of things she sent away.

"Where are they?"

Zheng Wan asked gently, but for some reason the smile on his face made him feel more creepy than the jumping Shujin next to him.

"On the outside, the place that must pass through to the inside—just on the Weishui Bridge, set up and set up an ambush."

"there?"

Zheng Wan unfolded the map and found that the Weishui Bridge was not far away.

"One, five and ten."

Zheng Wan motioned towards Shujin, this person knew how many things, so he stuffed a dark thing into the person’s mouth.

"What did you eat for me?"

"Sixth-level heart-breaking pill." Shu Jin said with pride, losing his gray face, "Once you take it, if you don't take the antidote within two hours, thousands of ants will die."

Zheng Wan made a red face:

"Fellow, don't worry, I, Zheng Wan, are not the cruel one, as long as what you say is true, I will persuade Shujin to let you make a living."

"This, is this really true?"

"natural."

The man thought, the dead dao friend does not die the poor dao, and he really got the bottom of the "hunting jade beauty" plan, from the number of ambushes to the skills and weaknesses of each person.

Zheng Wan motioned to Shujin to tie up the people, threw it to his group of guards, and turned to leave.

"I'll go with you!" Shu Jinxiong said arrogantly, "I can't watch women fight alone!"

Zheng Yu glanced at him:

"You like me?"

Beauty can't help but regard the diligence of others as a flattery to herself, and Zheng Wan is no exception. Seeing that the Shu Jin Baimian steamed into a red fruit, he stopped teasing him, causing the ice hiding technique:

"Come if you want!"

As I went to the Weishui Bridge, I couldn't help but think of the first time I met this Xiaobao in the clouds.

The eldest man, dressed in women's clothing, was crying while hugging a big tree. He was also afraid of cockroaches and ghost shadows. Zheng Yu had never seen anyone crying better than himself. He looked at Novelty and saved him once—

Unexpectedly, this counselor now has some spirit.

A man always has to show a little masculinity in front of his beloved woman.

Thinking of this, Zheng Wan would inevitably be a little bit proud, but if he didn't care about it, his pride was blown away by the wind for a while.

Shu Jin Dynasty lost a sentence:

"Don't follow me."

"Be sure to find the secret key."

The corner of Shu Jin’s mouth was turned up, and the look on his face was a little different from the previous one. It was a little bit evil, and the peach-blossom eyes of all kinds of amorous feelings were squinted. After seeing the curvy figure that would disappear in front of him, he carried out the light-body spell and followed Up.

When Zheng Wan approached the Weishui Bridge, he stopped.

Hidden his figure by the trees beside the road, his soul consciousness spread over, and when he saw the situation there, he couldn't help but let out a "Huh". But I saw that the bridge was falling down in all directions, one, two, three, four...eight.

Eight people.

Everyone closed their eyes tightly, not knowing whether they were alive or not.

Judging from the appearance, it is no different from what the disciple Mo Yunzong described just now.

Zheng Wan's eyes glided past the landing Fang Tianji, Broad Yun Knife, White Whisk, etc., and he was surprised in his heart.

Shu Jin also followed, and he was also taken aback when he saw this:

"Did you solve it for...?"

"Naturally not me."

Zheng Wanyun started his ice hiding technique and landed on the Weishui Bridge.

A bridge connecting the inner and outer sides, with gurgling water on both sides, green grass on the outside, and barren hills and boulders on the inside, Zheng Yu leaned forward and probed: "No death, no injury."

"The Yuan point is sealed."

Shu Jin followed.

Zheng Wan flicked his sleeves as a burst of vitality, fell into a red-kissed face dantian, red-kissed snorted, and woke up leisurely.

When I saw Zheng Wan, his red face suddenly became as miserable as gold paper:

"Jade, Jade Beauty?!"

"Who beat you?"

Chimaki's face also seemed confused:

"Not you?"

"not me."

Zheng Wan admits that he does not have this skill, not only does not hurt people, but also can seal people's primordial acupoints, "Don't you see people?"

"no no-"

Chiki's face was horrified, and he covered his head, "When a gust of wind comes, I won't be aware of it. Ghost, maybe it's a ghost, ghost—"

Zheng Wan couldn't see what to ask, so he woke up one by one and tied them up: "Since you have the heart-cheating medicine, do you have a reminder-love medicine?"

Shu Jin hurriedly waved his hands:

"No, no, Aye will kill me!"

"it's a pity."

Zheng Yu yelled a pity, but his right hand took out an object from the storage bracelet and handed it to him: "Go and serve them."

Book Jin asked:

"What is this?"

"You don't have to know."

Zheng Wan laughed badly and happily, and when she came out on a mission, she met such attractive people. She did not hesitate to reward them with a "no medicine". Depending on the seriousness of the situation, she decided whether it was short-term or long-term.

Speaking of it, the little Er from Qibao Pavilion is really a treasure.

This kind of medicine can also be obtained for her.

After taking the medicine one by one, Zheng Wan didn't unlock their Yuan points either. She justly ordered Shu Jin to strip the people one by one and tie them to the tree, and continue to walk inside amidst a series of screams.

The Yuanzhi and refined materials in the inner circle are obviously more precious than the outer ones, and Zheng Wan is like a little mouse falling into a rice jar, diligent and diligent, and never let go.

Shu Jin followed behind her, and for a while, the two were exceptionally harmonious.

But Zheng Yu didn’t have much time, so he received a call from the second elder sister—

This special talisman is far away and cannot be received.

"Little Junior Sister, come quickly to the land of Gengjin."

Land of Gengjin?

Zheng Wan took out the compass and fiddled with it for a while, and found that the needle on the compass was spinning around, completely useless. Just thinking about asking, to the ignorant eyes of Shang Shu Jin:

"Forget it."

Although it's not a straw bag, it's still a bit worse in the end.

She walked forward almost one mile based on the impression, and finally ran into someone on a deserted stone.

Zheng Wan was stunned, and realized that he had collided with the bamboo pole again, but at this moment, he was walking forward alone, and the wind blew the cloak "swish", revealing a pair of black and black skinny hands and blue veins. Exposed.

The man glanced at her, then walked forward silently, as if the discord caused by the soul-raising tree did not exist at all.

"Where is this monk going?"

Zheng Wan didn't know why he asked that sentence so recklessly.

About those dry eyes, too quiet.

"The Land of Gengjin."

A voice more hoarse than Granny Jin's mouth came from the black-clothed hemp, and it was a bit slow to eat each word, it seemed that he hadn't spoken for a long time.

Zheng Wan gave an "Oh" and offered an invitation with a smile:

"I am Zheng Wan, Yuqingmen, can the monks travel with me?"

The man glanced at her, then turned his head:

"can."

Not far from the land of Gengjin, Zheng Wan and Shu Jin followed the black clothes for less than a quarter of an hour. They saw the crowds in front of them, as if all the monks who came in had gathered here.

There is a clear distinction between the schools.

Yuqingmen was squeezed to the outermost periphery, Zheng Wan's soul consciousness passed over and found that there was one person from each faction standing in front of the queue, as if they were discussing something with each other.

A faint light and shadow appeared at the place where the soul consciousness passed, and the front was surrounded.

"Little Junior Sister! Come on!"

The second elder sister was watching her from a distance, and hurriedly called Zheng Wan, "Fortunately, you are here!"

"what happened?"

The second elder sister shook her head:

"I don't even know when I wait, those people... excluded me from Yuqingmen."

Senior Sister Si snorted:

"There is a vision in the secret realm, which is either a great advantage or a great disadvantage, but if I want to come, there will be more advantages."

Zheng Wan was pushed to the forefront by the second elder sister:

"My Yuqingmen Captain is here!"

Seeing this, other sects couldn't help but care about it. No one else in Yuqing Sect had any importance, but this was the leader of the endless list of Yucheng Realm... If she came to share a piece of the pie, it would be hard to say that other people would get those benefits.

But no matter how you care about it, you are still kind on the face:

"Mr. Zheng, I have discussed it. Every three people will be sent out to explore. If it is too dangerous, they will withdraw immediately."

Zheng Wan looked at the blurred light and shadow ahead:

"Can you enter directly?"

Zheng Wan, the captain of Yu Beast Gate, happened to know him, and Gui Jing smiled at her: "My worm goes in, the contact is still there, you can come in."

"That works."

Fortunately, Zhengmeng had to talk about it, and soon the candidate was negotiated, but the casual cultivator started to clamor, and no one would accept it and set up a battle.

"Hey! A crowd of mobs."

"If it weren't for the city lord of Yunshui City, I wouldn't have to let them in to share the benefits at all."

"Hey, the dark and thin one..."

The Zhengmeng monk who was still showing contempt suddenly said:

"Some doorways."

Zheng Wan couldn't help but look at the casual repair piece.

It turned out that the black-clothed monk who had led her and Shujin held a stick with a dew peach branch, and with a single tap, the monk in the late stage of the Jade Cheng Realm pushed back.

The joyful, melodious and tactile movements of the movements are completely different from the thin and slender body.

"Mr. Zheng, Haoran sent me to go!"

Shu Jin jumped to her side.

Zheng Wan didn't look back:

"Is it."

She was smiling and authentic.

Seeing that the black clothes retracted the peach branch, he took a step back:

"Accepted."

The sound was so rough that it almost cut people's ears.

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