Asked The Red Dust

Qin Yi quickly returned to the city to find her sisters. The first sight she saw was that Qing Cha was chasing a Taoist priest riding a duck. Ju Yunxiu carried her rear collar and pulled back: "Follow me again People ran around and buried you in the mud again! "

Qingcha sniffed her nose: "Master, I'm hungry."

"Hungry doesn't make you eat other people's ducks!" Ju Yunxiu grabbed two buns and stuffed her into her mouth: "I know where you want to grow, so it's right to eat like this."

"..." What's the matter? Li Qingjun immediately stood by the steamed bun stall and whispered softly: "Boss, here are two steamed buns."

"Not for sale."

"Why not sell?"

"Sell whoever I love to sell ..." The boss didn't look up: "Is it not good to see you monks?"

Li Qingjun was speechless.

Boss glanced at her, suddenly stunned, the look of light quickly turned to lick the dog: "Fairy! Fairy! How many cages? I give it all!"

Li Qingjun snapped a piece of silver angrily: "Just two!"

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing.

Clean tea nibbled on the buns and waved hello: "Uncle Master is back ... Uncle Master I am still hungry, the buns given by Master are useless."

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu and looked up.

Juyunxiu was a little embarrassed: "Qingcha was not going to be hungry originally. She shouted that hunger is not really hungry, but is craving for energy. It means that her physique has undergone certain changes and is growing.

"So what is she going to eat?"

"She has a piece of tea ... belongs to the heaven and earth spirits, she can't eat anything, or the kind of Lingquan I saw before let her soak the best. Or other aura liquid."

"This is easy to say." Qin Yi flicked the dullness of the tea: "Change a leaf."

Qingcha obediently changed back to tea.

Qin Yi opened the jug and threw the green tea into it: "This poem wine drifts, it is rich in spirits, and can be used. I am afraid that the tea will be more fool in the wine for a long time."

Ju Yunxiu was worried: "It is indeed possible, why did you throw her in?"

"Because we are going to explore again soon, it is too dangerous to follow the tea."

"Found a place?"

"It should be right." Qin Yi felt a little bit of pain: "Gui Xiu, it would be nice if she was awake ..."

In a sense, tassels are also ghost repairs, but obviously the form of Taiqing sticks is different from that of ordinary people. For restraint of ghost repairs, sticks must be stable.

There is no way to do this. If I can't do it, I have to wake it up ...

I don't know what a ghost is in a chaotic place, a chaotic ghost?

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According to the direction of Tai Huangjun, Qin Yi and others ran westward all the way, seeing that the landforms were slowly changing all the way. From the Qianshan Union side, the area was still beautiful and gradually began to become barren.

The mountains here are pure rock mountains, there is almost no soil, the rocks are reddish, and they are very similar to the paintings. Looking up, this red rock landform is also a very wide range, not just as simple as a mountain.

But if you look in the air, here is a faint cloud, which cuts off the consciousness, resulting in Ju Yunxiu ’s previous scan of the consciousness.

This cloud is naturally caused by ghost cultivation, and I do n’t know if it is the formation formation isolation, or because it is too strong to practice, and a cloud formed by ghosts naturally.

Trek, really no trace, only occasionally see the poisonous scorpion centipede passing by. It's a bit like the barren mountain at the time of the first encounter with Cheng Cheng, but also the poisonous scorpion that mutated everywhere ... This is originally an area that is not suitable for living creatures. As Tai Huangjun said, there is no fertile soil for mortals, no aura for monks, who Love comes to such a broken place?

Therefore, no one competes with ghost repair.

Ju Yunxiu took out the picture scroll, and the picture star reunited into Beidou, pointing directly to the final direction. This time, it is extremely accurate, and you can clearly perceive how far away there is no problem.

The three of them approached carefully in the direction indicated by the scroll.

The most ideal state is that Gui Xiu is practicing, Qin Yi and others find a place to get in and finish things without disturbing each other. This is entirely possible. Since Guixiu did n’t touch the mark left by Ye Bieqing, apparently it did n’t know that the secret existed. In such a large area, the cave house it ’s cultivating might be quite far from that location, so it might not care. Who is passing by.

However, it turns out that there is no such good thing in the world.

The more you walk in the direction of the arrow, the stronger the ghost spirit will be.

Qin Yi wants to cry.

If someone happens to sit there and practice, this is still a play!

"Shoot!"

The strong wind sneaked in.

This sneak attack template is so familiar. Qin Yi flew a foot reflexively and kicked diagonally to the right: "Dead monkey!"

"Bang!" A monkey was kicked out and slid slowly on the rock.

Qin Yi kicked off conditioned reflexively, only to remember that this is reality or not, he ran over and picked up the monkey and glanced, his face slightly changed.

Ju Yunxiu's face also changed.

This monkey is too familiar, just the one on it ...

But ordinary monkeys can't live for so long. If it's not a demon, it's only one case: it's become a corpse.

The technique of corpse control!

"... Brother, you and I have fought hundreds of fights. It has been a long time, but unexpectedly it has already died so miserable." Qin Yi sighed: "Your heroic posture will last forever in the painting."

The monkey's body was scratched directly, and Qin Yi pointed at his eyebrows without saying a word.

As if there was a sound of thread breaking, the monkey corpse closed its eyes and finally stopped moving.

Almost at the same time, a fierce cold mountain was broken in the dark cloud, and in this gloomy atmosphere, there was a strangely stunning sense of mysterious sword.

Qin Yi lifted the rod straight up, and fought with Han Mang. With a bang, a force of unmatched strength came through the bones and entered the meridians with a sturdy yin as if the meridians had to be condensed.

Qin Yi turned around and was startled, "What's the matter, physical strength? It also contains a little ghost power? Is this still a ghost?"

At the same time, a cold hum came from the three people ’s sea of ​​knowledge. At the same time, the feeling of anger, hatred and sadness flooded the hearts of the three people. It was the last thought of the ghost before he died. The energy relationship condenses into an irresistible wraith.

Ju Yunxiu tried to communicate: "Senior, I just waited by ..."

The voice ignored it, and suddenly shrieked: "Dead!"

With this loud roar, the three people's sea of ​​knowledge was as painful as acupuncture. Li Qingjun, the weakest soul practitioner, quickly sacrificed the sword seal guard, otherwise she would not be able to hold it.

Ji Yunxiu quickly took out her piano, Qin Yi also turned out Yunxiu flute, the piano flute should be reconciled, the sound wave and Rui Xiao collided together, the aftermath burst out, and the surrounding red rock instantly shattered into pieces.

"Okay ... a pair of loving men and women, the flute should be reconciled. Ha ha, ha ha ha ..."

The laughter grew crazier.

This is obviously a fierce ghost who has had extremely heavy grudges or obsessions during his lifetime. I am afraid that even the practice is the power of grudges and perseverance, which is not the same as the conventional soul body like Bangbang.

Qin Yi knows that there is no way to communicate with this kind of fierce ghost ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can only fight hard. He didn't continue to stay in place to wait for the attack, shot the ring, and the magic sword flew out.

I want to make people cry and laugh, this thing that was intended to be a regular magic weapon after obtaining Zhanguang, it has been rare to use for so long, but Zhanguang has used it twice ...

Zhumo Sword was originally the most effective for monsters and evil spirits. After being forged by him, this part of the characteristic is no longer prominent, but the material itself is with this characteristic. It is suitable for ghost repair.

Just as he sacrificed the magic sword, the sky burst into light.

A glare with extremely two eyes, flying from the sky, like a meteor breaking the cloud, across the sky, with a poignant and gorgeous like a lore.

Li Qingjun shouted aloud: "Chaser of the Stars! Who are you?"

At the same time, the ghost repair also exclaimed: "Zhu Mo Jian! How could it be Zhu Mo Jian, who are you! What are you doing to him!"

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