Chapter 1058

Su Qinghuan lazily placed the newly obtained spiritual rings in the naxu ring, and then looked at a plain looking tree with a smile.

The woman was born to be gorgeous, not to mention being in the wild mountains at the moment, the white fog filled the girl's thick and beautiful clothes, which seemed strange in the script.

Like an immortal, like a demon, like a hook, like a guide.

……

When seeing Su Qinghuan looking at himself, Murong Lingtian immediately narrowed his eagle eyes and flashed a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

——How can su Qinghuan find the whereabouts of himself and Su Xier!?

You know, he is a foundation builder. In addition, he has the magic tools of the demon master. It should be easy to cover up his whereabouts and Su Xier. Some Jindan friars who can't practice well, even Yuanying junior friars, may not find themselves hiding here.

Is it because ye Feihan, the disciple of xuanjian peak, gave Su Qinghuan a lot of magic tools to explore this crazy woman, so that Su Qinghuan can accurately locate himself?

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But this is really Murong Lingtian's own thought.

The spirit of the little fox has been tempered by countless reincarnation copies. Even if she is just a mortal who has not yet attracted Qi into her body, her five senses are much sharper than ordinary people.

If Murong Lingtian only hides his own position, according to the cultivation realm of little fox at the later stage of Qi refining, he may not be able to find the specific place of his son.

Who makes Murong Lingtian have to take Su Xier's oil bottle?

It's much easier to find Su Xier than to find Murong Lingtian.

……

"Sister Qinghuan, what a coincidence. Unexpectedly, we met again in this maze forest."

Since it was pointed out by the party concerned, Su Xi'er and Murong Lingtian were naturally not very good at the idea of continuing to attack people behind their backs. Fortunately, Su Xi'er was a man with thick skin over the city wall, and soon came out with a man in a black robe.

Even with some innocent concern and smile in his eyes.

"Sister Qinghuan, what do you mean when the mantis catches cicadas and the Yellow finches are behind? When we came here, we saw you fighting with those two big and rough savages. I wanted to help my sister. Who knew my sister was so capable."

Since she tore her face with Su Qinghuan at the Xiuxian market, Su Xier also spoke a lot unkindly, but her face was still a very innocent smile. Her delicate face was as fresh and lovely as water and flowers.

"In a few words, you can instigate the two strong men to be fascinated and even turn against your brother. No wonder there is a saying that beauty is a curse in the world."

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Su Qinghuan was neither angry nor angry when she heard Su Xier's words. She leaned quietly in front of a phoenix tail bamboo with a smile. The beauty was as beautiful as jade, just like the unique beauty living in an empty valley described by the poet.

"Oh? So you've seen that I was bullied by Zhang Tianlong and Zhang Tianhu, but you can still hide behind the big tree and see me helpless to save myself. Sister Xi'er and childe Murong are really cruel."

Su Qinghuan said, looking meaningfully at Su Xier.

"As for the beauty of evil water, I can't compare with sister Xi'er. I have to say some empty words because I fight alone. But sister Xi'er, a little monk in the early stage of Qi refining, isn't it just because there is childe Murong with me that I'm safe and secure all the way?"

"It seems that I heard people say that sister Xi'er caused a lot of trouble to childe Murong before. However, I don't think childe Murong seems to care about more ups and downs along the way. It's more lively for you two to get together with each other."

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"You --"

What Su Xier hates most is Su Qinghuan's mouth. Why is it that she is instigating her relationship with brother Lingtian!

Her beautiful eyes were scarlet and she almost stared at Su Qinghuan.

"Su Qinghuan, don't think I called you sister Qinghuan more politely. I really regarded you as my sister. We don't talk secretly. It's lucky for you to come here. I saw that you robbed many people's spiritual rings earlier."

"Brother Lingtian and I need two north-south spirit rings to go out. Don't struggle. Just give the spirit rings to brother Lingtian and me. In the future, you will go down the mountain to your peaceful days. We will do our utmost to you!"

Hearing Su Xi'er's hypocritical words, Su Qinghuan immediately heard the words and laughed.

"Oh? Peaceful days? I'm afraid you'll kill me directly if you take my spirit ring?"

"Oh, no, maybe it's not good to kill me directly. Would it be better for your face to cause me more trouble and let me die at the hands of others?"

In the eyes of Murong Lingtian and Su Xier, how can others snore on the side of the bed? Only the dead can reassure people forever.

In that case, if Su Qinghuan really believed Su Xier's nonsense and obediently bowed his head to be a minister, he couldn't keep his life at all.

……

Murong Lingtian did not expect Su Qing Huan thought of such a transparent, the man's eyes deep swept through the Su Qing Huan hands of the naxu ring.

They had seen clearly before that Su Qinghuan had taken away the spiritual ring of the five strong men. Now everything they got is exactly what they need.

In fact, Murong Lingtian and Su Xier have many means to get out of this puzzle. They just think that Su Qinghuan hasn't said he's dead yet. They are not reconciled.

The man in black robe coughed softly.

"Su Qinghuan, why are you sophisticating here? I think the two brothers said right before. This fairy world is really not suitable for you. You, a female nun of Shuimu Linggen, are afraid to be taken away as a furnace tripod one day."

"You hand over the ring and we'll let you live."

"Oh..."

Su Qinghuan smelled the speech and couldn't help but draw a deep ironic arc from the corners of his lips.

"The way to live? Mr. Murong has a big voice. Don't you know that I'm short of a west spirit ring right now? There can't be less than three West in the heaven and earth bag of you and Su Xier?"

"In this way, let's not argue. I'll lose some money. One south and one north spirit rings will be exchanged for one spirit ring engraved with Western characters. In this way, won't all three of us succeed in being shortlisted to ask yuezong's disciples for the test?"

"... never!"

Su Xier wanted to deny it on the spot, but Murong Lingtian's eyelids moved slightly.

The man's eagle eyes are endless cold like an ancient well and a deep pool.

"OK, Xi'er, exchange with her."

As Su Qinghuan said, he had dug a trap for Su Qinghuan before. Even if the woman had a life to take the spirit ring of the western word, she was afraid to go on a road of no return and return her soul to the West.

Su Xi'er didn't know the man's arrangement and was so angry on the spot.

"Why! Brother Lingtian, don't be fooled by this woman!"