Chapter 691

It's late at night after talking with Dongfang nettle. Mo Li didn't expect that what this woman asked him to help him find would be di Sheng's regret. He was more puzzled about her purpose for a moment.

Tianyuan's cultivation system seems simple, but it's not. It's well known that Wu, Xuan, Ling, Zhuxin, ningdan, zhenhun, jieying, Hualing, pokong, suixu, and supreme are the realm, but it's not so simple in the later period. For example, in pokongjing, the high rank is called emperor, and the middle rank is half emperor. The high level of fragmentary void is holy, and the middle level is semi holy. This is because the correspondence between strength and realm in the later period of cultivation is no longer as clear and direct as that in the early period of cultivation.

Above the holy level is a brand new heaven and earth. From low to high, saints are divided into Xuansheng, Disheng and Tiansheng. The supreme also has the distinction of xuanzun, dizun and Tianzun. Let him help to bring out a skeleton left by the earth saint. It's easy to say, but it's not as easy as you think.

On the way back, Mo Li has been thinking about what this woman wants. In the Fuxiao palace, it is confirmed that she has fused the noumenon. Naturally, the bones of the earth saint will not be her own need for integration. Is there a strong person with the same soul as her who has lived in the world for many years who needs to be reborn?

"Are you thinking about sister nettle asking you to help?"

Lin Wan'er's crisp voice brings Mo Li's thoughts back to reality. Unconsciously, they have entered the city. At night, the blue moon city is extremely quiet, only a hazy crescent moon hanging high in the void, and the scattered bright silver frost envelops the ancient city.

"Yes, I can't see through your nettle sister."

Mo Li took Lin Wan'er's hand and walked slowly towards the branch of Taiyi mountain. He didn't hide from his own woman.

"I can feel that sister Urtica has no malice. Although she has changed a lot, she treats me and her sister the same as before - she is a good person!"

What is so easy to distinguish between good and bad?

Listen to the little girl's words, Mo Li's heart is funny, but at the same time, she can't help but feel pity. The experience of many things will also understand that there is no clear boundary between good and bad, simple little girl used to use good and bad people to distinguish, unlike his mind is too complex to think too much.

Mo Li was silent for a moment. He didn't speak. He just grasped the girl's soft hand. Lin Wan'er didn't speak any more. She allowed her broad hands to walk through the night.

A touch of warmth along the palm connection in two people's hearts, quiet night, a touch of murder is to let this quiet moment was broken.

Through the long street came to the alley entrance, the front faintly came from the sound of fighting caused Mo Li's attention, a small induction is face big change. Pulling the little girl's figure into the lane, she converges to the high wall. After seeing the scene below, Lin Wan'er is also wide eyed and surprised.

A lady in a white dress is attacked by a left and a right. In front of her is a delicate figure, while in the rear is a big man as big as a mountain.

Under the hazy moonlight, Su ranxue's indifferent face became colder and colder. She stared at the girl in front of her without blinking. Her hand holding the long sword tightened and loosened, her breast was puffed, and her lips sighed: "why on earth?"

Why?

The simple three words make the girl who is facing Su ranxue look pale. The pure little face is full of sadness. The smart big eyes are full of struggle and helplessness.

"Sister Xueer - I... I..."

Ye Zipeng!

Once again, I saw this woman. Mo Li was lying on the wall looking at the girl not far away. Under the moonlight, Jun Lang's face was like a pool of stagnant water.

"You two are not my rivals. Let's go! Go back and tell your father, don't make yourself uncomfortable again

Su ranxue takes a deep look at ye Zipeng, puts away her sword and turns to go.

"Sister Xueer --" ye Zipeng summoned up courage to step forward, clenched her lips while Su ranxue turned cold, and said: "sister Xueer... I don't want to be your enemy, but - can you tell me... You are looking for qinglingzhi everywhere, really to configure the antidote for my thousand spiders hall poison?"

It's because of this!

Mo Li finally understands why ye Zipeng and others are here to stop Xue er. He thinks that he is looking for qinglingzhi, but the spies of thousand spiders hall are aware of it.

Carefully sensing the cultivation of the great man who came with ye Zipeng, Mo Li felt a little relaxed, and this man was also the strength of the emperor. After Dan Taifeng was rescued, ye Zipeng's realm improved by leaps and bounds, but now there is only emperor's cultivation, and their joint efforts are by no means Su ranxue's opponents. It seems that this girl still has a little conscience. It is estimated that she will appear here just to make sure.

Hearing ye Zipeng's words, Su ranxue chuckled and said, "OK - I'll ask you! In the jungle trial of the demon killing conference, are the poisons in the disciples configured by your thousand spiders hall

"You - you know they're poisoned?"

Ye Zipeng's mouth was wide open and his face was full of surprise. What he asked subconsciously made Mo centrifugal fall to the bottom of the valley.

She knows... So she knows! Does she really have completely changed back to the original monster? Can we really ignore the fall of those innocent gifted disciples?

Su ranxue slowly closed her eyes, and her heart filled with sadness. She used to be very glad that she had brought back a girl who had fallen into the mire. She also missed the simple white girl who followed her like a little tail. But at this moment, what is standing in front of you is no longer the pure leaf like a newborn baby, but ye Zipeng, the holy aunt of thousand spiders hall, once again eroded by the evil way!

Ye Zipeng seemed to realize that he was surprised to expose something. He shook his head pale and said, "sister Xueer, listen to me."

"Shua"

In the middle of the speech, I couldn't speak any more. In response to her, it was a snow-white sword.

The sword edge is in front of the girl. Su ranxue's cold voice doesn't have the slightest emotion: "today is farewell, and from now on don't call me sister Xueer!"

The indifferent voice made ye Zipeng's heart twitch, and his pale cheek was completely bloodless.

"Go back and tell Dan Taifeng - I'll find qinglingzhi, the enemy who killed my elder martial brothers... I'll get it back from qianzhutang!"

The ice and snow medical fairy gradually goes away, leaving only the sound of killing in the silent night.

Until Su ranxue completely went away, ye Zipeng was still in the same place. Under the moonlight, the girl's pure big eyes were red, crystal clear and translucent, which fell down her cheeks, dropped on the bluestone board, and the ticking sound was as obvious in the solemn night.

"It's not like this... It's not like this..."

The girl closed her eyes in pain, but no one could hear her whisper.