Chapter 254

After hearing this, Yun shisan was silent for a moment. The yuan God came out of the wonderful doors and appeared in front of the people.

As like as two peas of God, who are not gathered in the yuan God, see the thirteen yuan God of the cloud, there is no curiosity.

Yun shisan didn't satisfy their curiosity. Looking at Xiang Yunshu, he said, "the Lu family in Tianguan city is a well-known philanthropist in Tianguan city. Is the little girl in his arms six or seven years old, carved jade and very cute? Maybe he also wears two ponytails."

Yunshu nodded and said, "yes, the little girl is really six or seven years old. She is wearing a pink dress and tied two ponytails with colorful damask. The little girl looks like a little fairy peach. She is very cute."

Yun shisan closed his eyes and meditated. After a long time, he pointed to a soft and placed in the corner of the room and said to Yun Miao: "I'm going to Qinglian peak. My yuan God can't be away for too long. You carry me over."

"But..."

Several women are hesitant. Yun shisan hasn't recovered yet. When she needs to recuperate, how can she stand such trouble?

"No, but there's nothing wrong with my body. Just do it before the spirit and god wake up."

Cloud thirteen yuan God said, and returned to the mysterious door in the center of his eyebrows. He also saw clearly that there was a red lotus between his eyebrows, which was where the wonderful doors were.

He had an intuition that this whim must have something to do with Lu Yuanfeng, to be exact, with the little girl.

Maybe the power on the little girl is the lead to the sudden change. If this matter is not handled properly, Qinglian sword sect may have sudden changes.

Unfortunately, he can't use Qimen to calculate now. He doesn't know what will happen.

Seeing that Yun shisan was so determined, the women couldn't help looking at each other. Finally, they all focused on Yun Miao. She was their eldest martial sister. Do you want to do it and listen to her.

Yunmiao felt the eyes of several people, bit his silver teeth and said, "do it!"

Cloud Miao said, his hands will be lying on the bed of cloud thirteen one picked up, here, cloud Xi has pulled soft Yu over.

Yunmiao gently put yun13 on the soft Yu and said to the people, "sister LAN, come with us, and others don't go. After all, it's inconvenient for you to go. You'd better be more comfortable in Lianhua peak!"

Yuncaiqi few people have no opinion. They are all men. It is really inconvenient to go to Qinglian peak. There are few people in Lianhua peak. They are more comfortable here.

Yun shisan lay on the soft Yu and was carried down the lotus peak by Yun Miao's women and went to Qinglian peak.

Just came to the foot of qinglianfeng mountain, several people felt a very depressed breath, which made them feel frightened.

"This feeling?"

LAN Yunting turns to look at Xiang yun13. She has only felt this feeling in one person, that is Yun 13.

However, the breath on Yun 13 is somewhat different from the breath he feels now.

The breath she felt on Yun shisan was like a feeling that she was doomed.

But at this time, the breath shrouded in Qinglian peak made her feel more like bad luck. It gave people the feeling of bad luck. Yes, it was bad luck.

It's similar to Yun 13, but different. Anyway, it's not a good thing.

Yun shisan naturally felt it, and said in a low voice, "hurry up the mountain, and later it will change. After you go up, don't leave me too far. You'd better stay by my side."

He is in control of the power of disaster. Naturally, he is not afraid of the power of disaster. The power of disaster is far worse than the power of disaster.

Without the power of robbery, all disasters are useless, so he doesn't have to worry about his bad luck.

When he reached the half peak, he met a disciple who fled. When he saw Yun's 13th party, the disciple reminded him on time: "elder martial sister Yun Miao, it's you. Hurry down and don't go up... Ouch ~"

Before the disciple finished, he suddenly fell to the ground with his skirt.

When the female disciple fell, because she fell forward, a big bag was knocked up on her forehead, and the tall Yufeng in front was deformed.

"Oh, it hurts me!"

With a cry of pain, the female disciple got up and dared not neglect. She stumbled like running down the mountain.

"So serious?"

The cloud thirteen yuan God whispered in the wonderful doors and said, "hurry up, hurry up!"

Yunmiao looked at each other and continued to carry Ruoyu up. Along the way, he saw many disciples fleeing, just like refugees.

When they ran away, bumps were common. Someone walked well, but suddenly a broken branch with a big rice bowl fell from the tree.

Some people walked well, but they hit one side when they sprained at their feet. Some fell into the pit, some hit a big tree, some hit a rock wall, and so on.

When several people came to Qinglian peak, the dark force of disaster filled the whole Qinglian peak, which was already moldy.

The whole high altitude of Qinglian peak is gray, dark clouds are dense, and there is thunder flickering faintly.

Yun shisan's secret way is not good. Even Tianlei was led out. How unlucky is this force of disaster?

"No, come on, come into the green lotus hall!"

Several women dare not neglect, carrying soft Yu directly into the Qinglian hall.

After entering the green lotus hall, I saw Miao Dan, Miao Xiu, Miao FA and Miao Yan, and several people were on one side, pinching their fingerprints, as if they were arranging a ban.

There was a little girl lying among them. The little girl was no one else. It was Lu Wuchen who met him in Tianguan city.

At the moment, the little girl's body gushed out the force of disaster. She was so sad that she had become an unlucky ghost and the source of all disasters.

The rolling force of disaster shrouded her whole body. If it was not checked with divine consciousness, it would not be clear that the force of disaster was an individual, let alone Lu Wuchen. With the naked eye, only a majestic gray force of disaster could be seen.

There is another person beside the little girl, who is the founder of Qingyue. At this time, she also enters Lu Wuchen's body with a series of Yin Jue. She is busy.

There are two people in Qinglian hall. One of them is a middle-aged man. Yun shisan doesn't know him, but he can guess who he is.

The middle-aged man's face was square and smooth, and he really looked like a benevolent person.

His clothes were filthy and several parts were damaged, but it could still be seen that the cloth on him was not precious, but the lowest brocade and silk.

There are still several scars on the head. These scars have been slightly treated. It is estimated that the time is urgent and they have not been cleaned up carefully.

His face was worried and hesitated. He looked at the rolling force of disaster in the middle. His eyes revealed worry and concern. His feet trembled. He wanted to go forward, but he didn't dare.

Hands up and down, up and down, cycle, it is estimated that he is so anxious that he doesn't even know where to put his hands.

The other person is Wuzhen. Her cultivation is insufficient. She really can't help, so she has to comfort Lu Yuanfeng.

At this time, Wuzhen was stunned when he saw yunmiao carrying yunshisan in. The next moment, he rushed to ruanyu with an arrow step, looked at yunshisan lying on it, and asked yunmiao, "how did you bring Shaozu here? Did something happen to him?"

The posture of yunmiao people makes Wuzhen think that there is something wrong with yun13, otherwise he won't be carried to Qinglian peak.

But now is really not the time. There is still a big trouble here. Now if cloud 13 has any problems again, it will be difficult to do.

Yunmiao shook his head and said, "Shaozu has no problem. He asked us to come!"

Yunmiao is still called the 13th little ancestor of yunmiao in front of outsiders. He is only called the 13th master in his own mu of Lianhua peak.

"He asked you to come. Are you talking about Shaozu?"

Wuzhen was suddenly in a mess. Look at Yun 13 lying on the soft Yu. He looked like he was sleeping soundly and sweet. It's clear that he hasn't woke up yet, okay?

"It's me!"

"You, you..."

Wuzhen was stunned. She was sure that she had heard Yun shisan's voice correctly.

"Don't think too much, I have gathered the yuan God!" Yun shisan said softly.

Wuzhen suddenly stared at Yun 13 on the soft Yu with a ghost appearance and whispered, "Yuan Shen? In the early stage of Xuanmiao realm, condense yuan Shen?"

"Later, there's no time now!"

While talking, the power of disaster in Qinglian hall increased again. It seems that they can't suppress the magic method at all. Even the founder of kaipai, Qingyue, has no way.

The cloud thirteen yuan God shot out from the wonderful door in the center of his eyebrows, looked at the green lotus hall, which had become gray, and looked at several people who were closing the ban, and said, "you want to die, there is thunder and lightning outside. Do you dare to touch such a magnificent force of disaster?

Magic method do you want to cross the robbery in advance and step into the level of earth immortals? Miao Xiu, Miao Yan and Miao Dan do you also want to cross the thunderstorm in advance?

Hehe, there's another founder of our kaipai sect. You're also fooling around. The power of disaster can definitely make your disaster come ahead of time. "

These people already knew when Yun shisan came in. They naturally dare not refute Yun shisan's statement. After all, the generation of Yun shisan is there.

But Qingyue was different. She raised her head slightly, looked at cloud thirteen and scolded, "you know the danger? Get out of here quickly. The farther you go, the better. You girls, take him away quickly."

"You draw your hand quickly, or your disaster will come ahead of time!"

After Yun thirteen said that, the yuan God returned to the wonderful gate and said to Yun Miao, "Yun Miao, carry me in and carry me to the little girl."

Qing Yuejiao shouted, "nonsense, you can't bear such a great disaster. Don't fool around, otherwise this disaster will break out and the whole Qinglian sword sect will suffer."

In order to suppress the misfortune in the little girl doll, she appeared in front of them, otherwise she would never appear.

If this magnificent force of disaster breaks out, the whole Qinglian sword sect will suffer. Maybe there will be no grass and no chickens and dogs. This is no joke.

At this time, Yun thirteen people lying in bed unexpectedly ran to make trouble, which really made her a little angry.

Yun shisan said in a hurry, "I can suppress her. Hurry. There's no time. If you wait any longer, your disaster will come. Are you sure you can survive the disaster countless times stronger than before? Send the little girl to me quickly."