Over there, Li Qingjun quickly approached the reef.

Close to the heart of a joy, it is not a reef, but an island hill.

The mountain on the sea is very small, but there are some green trees, which is a good environment. As you fly closer, you can see that someone has built a wooden house on the top of the mountain. The wooden house is simple, but it seems to have a mysterious sense of integration with heaven and earth.

Although it doesn't seem to have any aura, it should be a place of retreat and seclusion?

Li Qingjun flew over half alert and half expectantly. He saw a little girl in green squatting outside the house on the top of the mountain. In front of her, there was a sea fish that had not known when the high waves had washed over. She was shaking her white belly. The little girl took a branch to poke, poked at the sea fish, and hopped. The girl was overjoyed.

“……” A little girl squats on the lonely island mountain, but she doesn't feel any special smell here Li Qingjun felt a little strange. He didn't dare to move lightly for a moment. He called out from afar, "Li Qingjun, Penglai sword Pavilion. I'd like to see the master here."

"Peng Li... " The little girl raised her head with straight eyes and looked at Li Qingjun. Soon she saw Qin Yi holding her hand. She stood up and ran to the wooden house with her feet on her feet

The wooden house creaked open.

A woman in a goose yellow dress walked out of the door, as if to reprimand. But when she looked up, she immediately changed her face.

At this time, Li Qingjun could feel the unpredictable breath on the woman. He was shocked. He said that there was a Huiyang monk living in seclusion in the mountain. It was unexpected.

However, this kind of independent practice can only survive by mastering many side doors, which means that she has a good chance to cure Qin Yi. Thinking of this, he begged in a low voice: "master, you must be a man of virtue and purity My companion has been injured. If you can help me, I will remember the kindness of the elder. "

"I save him, feel my kindness under Penglai door?" The woman's expression became more eccentric, and then sighed: "he is just overdrawn, it is not difficult to cure. Bring him here. "

Then he turned and entered the door.

What did the little girl want to say, she glared at her and kept silent.

Li Qingjun thought that no one on the sea would dare to attack her Penglai family's idea. She should not harm Qin Yi, so she took Qin Yi into the mountain. Just at the moment when she entered, she seemed to have the feeling that the curtain was opened, but she didn't seem to respond.

"Maybe I'm too tired. I'm hallucinating, too?" Li Qingjun breathed a sigh and entered the wooden house with Qin Yi in his arms.

The fragrance of the house is faint, and it is very comfortable to smell, which makes people relaxed and happy. The front is the window, the window is bright and clean, a bottle of unknown flowers is placed in the corner of the table, the book is in the middle of the table, the book page is unfolding, the sunlight sprinkles into the window lattice, the sound of the waves outside the window, the breath of escaping from the world is instantly diffused.

This is a real hermit, Li Qingjun made a judgment.

There is a screen in the room, behind which are two soft beds. "Put it down," she said quietly

Li Qingjun hesitated: "this On the old embroidered couch? Will Blasphemous to the elder? "

The woman in the yellow shirt puffed at the corner of her mouth: "maybe."

"Well..."

"It's important to save people." With a wave of her hand, Li Qingjun found that he could not hold Qin Yi. He had been "taken away" and put it on the couch.

How do you feel like I don't like him in my arms, so anxious Li Qingjun didn't think much about it for a while. Her mind was all on Qin Yi: "master, how is he?"

"No problem..." The woman in yellow dress took a pill of pills and fed it into Qin Yi's mouth: "he is just overdrawn seriously. This is the medicine for strengthening the foundation and strengthening the yuan. It is mainly for recuperation. It's better to let him sleep for three days and three nights without disturbing. Like a cow After all, it's not like waking up

Thank you very much

Finally, Li Qingjun's beautiful eyes fell on Li Qingjun. She looked up and down with a look of some interest.

Li Qingjun looked down at himself and subconsciously looked at the other side's chest. His head drooped again.

Why is it so big.

"Li Xianzi, Penglai sword Pavilion, I know you." The woman said: "three days ago, you were in the burning sky Island competition, I also watched from a distance, you are very good."

"The elder praised it falsely..." Li Qingjun secretly said that it's been three days. I don't know why the zongmen didn't send another senior Tengyun in?

As if she understood what she was thinking, the woman said faintly: "the door disappeared soon after. All the people of all sects had to go back to their stations to wait for news, and the onlookers could only disperse. I want to enter the capital..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to be speechless. Li Qingjun didn't think he was disobedient. There must be a lot of people who want to go in.

Seeing that Li Qingjun didn't say anything, the woman asked, "can you tell me what happened inside? Can let this only fight the world's Heroes Qin Yi overdraft, but you seem to have no damage? "

Speaking of later, the expression has some fierce, in the eyes of Li Qingjun seems to stab in the heart.Li Qingjun looked a little disappointed: "after three years of hard training, I thought I could keep up with him, but finally I found that I was still too weak. He's trying so hard that I can hardly help but watch The elder said that I was excellent, which was really a fallacy. It's not only the lack of practice, but also the inability to keep up with other knowledge due to one's one-sided closed door practice. He can't even cure his wounds afterwards. He has to ask for help. "

The woman said in a funny way, "are you practicing for him?"

Li Qingjun said seriously, "yes."

The woman was stunned, and her expression slowly softened: "it's been good for three years. Well With your help, and another yellow riding on the side, who can make him overdraft like this

Li Qingjun was stunned: "why did you know that it was Chenghuang?"

The woman said with a straight face: "there are so many wonderful ways in the world that you can't know as well as you can."

Li Qingjun felt that the woman was rather mysterious. It was better to mention less about the things inside. Then he briefly said, "it's a long story that some people of wushenzong made ghosts."

"Wu, Shen, Zong!" The woman's voice had an indescribable chill.

Li Qingjun is feeling strange, but see a woman look a su: "someone is coming."

After saying this, Li Qingjun felt that someone was approaching quickly. It was the bloody and mysterious smell of wushenzong.

"Wushenzong's people are coming!" Li Qingjun suddenly stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, master. I didn't know that I would cause anyone else It seems that it has caused trouble to the elder. I.... "

"And stay at ease." Holding down Li Qingjun, the woman slowly walked to the door and quietly looked at the streamer near the horizon, her eyes as cold as frost.

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There, Lin Rushan was taken to the nearby place by the ancient heart. Such a distance is enough for him to accurately perceive the specific location of the blood Lin You pith. They flew directly to the island and soon saw an island hill.

When Huiyang's divine consciousness was swept away, he was cold and clear. He could feel the breath of blood and marrow in the wooden house, but only Li Qingjun's forging bone level energy was on the side.

Lin Rushan rushed away with a grim smile.

Gu Xin hesitated for a moment and followed.

He was really jealous of Qin Yi. He was almost mad with jealousy, which had affected his rational clarity for a long time.

He thought that Lin Rushan might have taken the blood Lin You pith, and might not have killed Qin Yi. Maybe he had to mend his own knife.

As a result, as soon as he flew into the mountain area, Lin Rushan in front of him suddenly lost his shadow, and his face changed greatly.

What's the situation?

Why is it that flying into the mountain area is like entering another world, and the scene in front of you has changed?

Around a desolate, such as the Gobi stone wall standing in front of the sound of the waves around the strange and abrupt.

On the stone wall, there are black, thick ink, silver hook and iron painting, and there is a word "kill" in the big book.

Just looking up, the word "kill" seems to come back to life, and then every stroke turns into thousands of pieces, pointing to it.

The ancient heart is scared to retreat, want to leave, but where to find the way?

It is clear that the sea is all around, but no matter how it flies, the mountain seems to spread all the way in his direction, endless.

There was a cold voice in the air: "since it's here, don't go."

"Whoosh, whoosh!" The silver hook and iron painting pierced, Gu Xin found that he could not avoid this mysterious track. It seemed that no matter how to hide or block, the word would be cut into his body, as if the word itself represented what he said and what he said.

It's killing.

This is the absolute gap between the great realm and some power that Tengyun junior generation can't understand at all.

What's more, it's a new way, which many monks of the same level don't understand.

Is this Wandao fairy palace, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, calligraphy and calligraphy?

Without waiting for him to understand, countless ink light has already cut the body, the ancient heart issued a scream of exhaustion.

No matter how to hide, no matter how to block, it is a knife again and again, accurately cutting in every piece of flesh and blood, repeatedly, non-stop. Screams resound through the sea and the sky, and we can't die.

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