Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 302 Under the Pear Blossom Tree
When An Qingjin disappeared suddenly, Yue Hongyun and the others were naturally shocked, even Wuling Spider was also shocked.

That ghostly thing is really quick to move, even the seventh-level monster like it wants to sneak attack, it is half a beat too late.

The sneak attack was fruitless, Wuling Spider told Yue Hongyun angrily: "That ghostly thing teleports and appears, I am afraid it is the king in this white mist."

An Qingmi, a female disciple of the An family, saw An Qingjin disappear, and said urgently, "Hongyun, save Qingjin."

An Qingjin is currently the only single spiritual root in the family, and also the most promising disciple to hit the realm of transforming gods, absolutely nothing will happen.

"Senior Sister Qingmi, don't worry." Yue Qiling pressed An Qingmi's shoulder and persuaded, "That ghost is powerful, if you want to kill someone, you can do it at any time, but it just kidnapped Junior Brother Qingjin, so it won't come for a while. Something will happen."

"It should not be life-threatening for the time being." Yue Hongyun also agreed, but thinking of the spider mother's assertion, he sent a voice transmission to An Qingmi, "That ghost is so powerful that the spider mother can't do anything with it, just in case, It's best to inform the family, and the family will deal with it."

Can't even deal with the seventh-order spiritless spider?

What grade would the Wu Ling be?
An Qingmi knew very well that this place was dangerous, so she immediately reported the situation here to her family, and also specially emphasized that it is best to invite ancestors above Yuanying to come forward.

As it was related to An Qingjin, the family naturally attached great importance to it, and immediately reported it to the sect, asking for help from the sect.

According to the usual practice, when a sect receives a request for help from a dependent family, it will immediately notify the senior monks of that family in the sect.

There is only one True Lord Huashen living in the sect, but that True Lord Huashen has been retreating to stabilize his realm and has cut off contact with the outside world.

The Zongmen immediately released the Zongmen mission.

The five Thunderwing Tigers were all eager to try, staying in the sect wasn't much fun, taking on missions to fight and kill, and earning contribution points in exchange for pills was so interesting.

Because these five Thunderwing Tigers are too active in grabbing tasks, sometimes they even grab the task of transforming the gods, so the sect specially arranged numbers for them, and each tiger uncle can only take turns to lead the tasks according to the number and go out to have fun.

Today, Uncle Hu No. [-] grabbed the task of transforming the gods and led two monks in the Nascent Soul stage to go out to practice.

There are two Nascent Soul monks, one is Shangshan Zhenjun, and the other is An Qingjin's master Duoze Zhenjun.

Duo Ze is also a single gold spirit root, in the late Yuanying period, five hundred years older than Shangshan Zhenjun, and also a rare talent in the sect.

Uncle Hu, who has crossed the Tribulation Realm, hurried to the Misty Mountains with two little Nascent Souls who helped identify people.

The Misty Mountains, known as the Little Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle, is the second largest gathering place of monsters in Bianlan Realm.

It is a rare thing that a high-level fog spirit appeared in the jungle. The fog spirit is also a kind of water spirit, and it is suitable to capture it back as a weapon spirit.

When Yunzong notified the sect that day, Tianyinzong was also negotiating quickly.

On their side, an elite disciple was also arrested.

Although Wu Xingyun is withdrawn, and there is no one else in his eyes except Xiao Chengzhi, and he often has the face of a wronged little daughter-in-law, which is a bit unpleasant, but after all the experience together for a long time, there is still a feeling of rescue portion and value.

"Notify the sect." The sad son Liao Yu said in frustration, "With our ability, we can't swallow such high-level ghosts at all."

This high-level spirit body is undoubtedly a big treasure, but with their foundation-building cultivation base, even if there are another thousand foundation-building cultivation bases, they will die in vain.

"Wait a little longer." Xiao Wuhuo pinched his long nails, "If you don't try, you won't know if you can't take it. Chance is hard to say."

That ghost loves to play tricks on people, but Xiao Wuhuo's appetite is extremely for him, no matter what, he has to hook up first before the sect leaves.

Chen Qianyou didn't make a sound, she was habitually silent, and Wu Xingyun didn't sense the danger of her life in advance, so her life shouldn't be in danger.

Xiao Wuhuo pinched his fingernails, still actively expressing his opinion: "Except for life, the rest are trivial matters. There is no need to alarm the sect for this, cousin Xiao, what do you think?"

Xiao Chengzhi didn't make a sound, his complexion was extremely bad. Wu Xingyun was his default future Taoist partner, but he was arrested together with An Qingjin.

A man and a woman were taken away together. Without thinking too much, they knew what would happen next.

But if it really happened, Wu Xingyun's bloodline supernatural power would be deprived, and Wu Xingyun without bloodline supernatural power would not have her original value.

Xiao Chengzhi is still weighing, he is not moved by Wu Xingyun, some are just a little moved, after all, Wu Xingyun has saved him in distress many times.

But before he finished weighing, the feeling between him and Wu Xingyun suddenly disappeared.

"It's still here."

Xiao Chengzhi felt empty, raised his right palm, and looked at the dissipated red mole on the palm.

At that time, Wu Xingyun, who was seriously injured and comatose, with torn clothes, woke up slowly in Xiao Chengzhi's arms, then lowered her head shyly, bit her own finger, and pressed it against Xiao Chengzhi's broad palm.

Then, Xiao Chengzhi brought the helpless Wu Xingyun back to Tianyinzong.

The pear blossoms are cool in the rain, and the white pear petals are scattered all over the ground.

"Little brother." Wu Xingyun stretched out his index finger and lifted An Qingjin's chin.

It was lonely in the mountains, among so many male cultivators who came in, this one was the most suitable for its eyes.

"Monster, what are you going to do?" An Qingjin's whole body was tense, but he couldn't move at all, and his consciousness was gradually blurring. It was as if a layer of tulle was covered in front of his eyes, and even the monster in front of him began to become blurred.

"Of course it's for both of us."

Wu Xingyun pursed his mouth, exhaled a mouthful of fragrance, pear petals danced leisurely all over the ground, condensed into a white petal barrier, and then threw An Qingjin down.

A man and a woman embrace each other very quickly, and the rest is instinctive.

Panting, the red mole between Wu Xingyun's index finger dissipated, the ancient god's curse was fulfilled, her blood and supernatural powers were forcibly deprived, and the extreme pain made her wake up from the intoxication.

Even Wu Ling was temporarily expelled, and Wu Xingyun's eyes became clear for an instant.

shocked, annoyed, relieved
All kinds of emotions came overwhelmingly.

But Wu Xingyun, who woke up, was full of resentment and red-eyed, and grabbed An Qingjin's neck.

An Qingjin, who was in a haze, with dull eyes but still with strength and cultivation, grabbed Wu Xingyun's arms, rolled over and pinned her down.

Wuling also immediately attached Wu Xingyun's body, enjoying the indescribable pleasure on Wu Xingyun's behalf.

The pear petals flew down in pieces, soundlessly and breathlessly.

Foggy.

The two Jindan elders of the Li family had seen how powerful the Wuling was, and they were already thinking of retreating.

Wu Ling took the two young people away for fun, and he didn't know how long he would have fun, and if he didn't leave now, when would he stay.

They didn't even need to say anything, the rest of them followed the two golden pills and hurried back.

The four members of Tianyun Sect and the other four members of Tianyin Sect released their spiritual consciousness and moved forward cautiously.

The white mist was so wet that it made people feel tight in their chests.

(End of this chapter)