The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

Because of his anger and anger, Xuan Jingmo's crippled primordial spirit was shaken, and he was a little weaker.

Nan Li had expected it.

Despite the anger in his heart, his expression remained indifferent.

This hatred, she remembered.

Zhimi also gritted his teeth, "Is this Penglai Island really the Cultivation Sect? Why are you doing such a thing!"

Master and Chongjiu were killed. Although he hated Xuan Yinyue, he still had to discuss the matter.

If the magic circle is not destroyed, then the brothers and sisters Xuan Jingmo and Xuan Yinyue will finally become a good story and live happily.

But because of Penglai Island, not only their brothers and sisters will suffer disaster, but also the audience in Xuanyue will suffer disaster together!
Xuan Jingmo took a deep look at Nan Li, and said: "Princess, the soul of the poor Taoist has been by your side for a long time, and knows many things about you, but because the secrets of heaven cannot be leaked, I can't tell you clearly. After a calculation, there will be a catastrophe in the Infinity Palace of the master's sect, and you will hand over the Xuanyue Guan sect master's token you are holding to your fourth brother, and he will improve his skills further."

"My fourth brother?" Nan Li raised her eyebrows, "Could it be that my fourth brother is your carefully selected heir?"

Don't expect her fourth brother to have a name like Chai.

Xuan Jingmo smiled mysteriously: "Pin Dao used a ray of Yuanshen to divination, peeped into Xu Shaotian, and knew some things. Anyway, when the object is delivered, he will have his own fortune."

Nan Li muttered: "I thought you wanted me to kill Wuliang Palace, become the head of the sect, and abolish the rule that disciples in the sect are not allowed to marry."

"Princess, how can you use your own good fortune to trap your footsteps with a small infinite palace." Xuan Jingmo changed the subject, "Although it is God's will, but the poor junior sister caused trouble and committed murder, the poor should deserve it." Repay with her."

"Senior brother, no!" Xuan Yinyue shook her head hastily with a tense expression.

Xuan Jingmo said: "Junior Sister, I am incapable of staying in the world for a long time, let Senior Brother join hands with you to cut firewood again."

Xuan Yinyue tightly closed her lips to prevent herself from crying.

But his eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

After a moment of silent tears, she nodded, "Brother, please."

She raises the sword.

The blade is bright.

Xuan Jingmo had no extra words, and the remaining soul flew towards Longquan Sword.

In an instant, Xuan Yinyue's pupils were bright red.

The Longquan sword was filled with black mist, which swallowed up Xuan Jingmo's primordial spirit, and immediately, the evil spirit became more violent.

She stood up slowly, glanced at Longquan Sword, and the sad expression on her face had disappeared.

The wedding dress fluttered with the wind, she looked up at the sky, "Princess, I will come back as soon as I go."

Nan Li said: "You are now in the mid-stage of Golden Core, are you sure you won't be counter-killed? How about I give you some talismans to defend yourself?"

"No need." Xuan Yinyue said, "I was also good at chopping firewood during the Golden Core period."

What's more, she now has the blessing of her senior brother's primordial spirit.

She wants Penglai Island, and she will pay in blood!
The Longquan sword had already flown out.

Xuan Yinyue leapt to keep up, one person and one sword quickly disappeared.

In the mountains and forests, calm was restored, only the faint sound of wind.

Looking at the corpses around again, Nan Li felt sad for a while.

She was silent for a while, then drew a talisman and put the head of the corpse back.

To her surprise, there were ten coffins in the utility room at the back mountain of Xuan Yue Guan.

She counted the number of people and found that Zhixi was not there.

"Where is Zhixi?" If he died in another place, she would have to carry him back and put him in the coffin for burial.

A little Taoist said: "Brother Zhixi just took the people down the mountain to avoid danger."

Nan Li's thoughts paused slightly, and then she glanced at Qingxu again.

She sighed, "Then I understand."

Presumably it was Qingxu's calculation to the end, but in the end he sacrificed his own soul to let Heaven be merciful.

It may also be because of this, although Zhiya and others died, but if Xuan Yinyue snatched back the lotus seeds, then they will have an extraordinary path in this life.

A teacher for a day, a father for a lifetime.

Qingxu, you have really worked hard.

He offered sacrifices voluntarily, but Chong Jiu had harmed too many people, and the law of heaven would not tolerate it.

However, she will also take him back to bury him, retrieve his soul for Chongba, and fulfill his wish.

the other side.

Yan Luo was in a good mood thinking that the Taoist priests in Xuanyue's audience were about to be beheaded.

While controlling the sword, she hummed a little song.

"Brother Zhong, what do you think Chu Nanli will look like when he sees them all dead?" Yan Luo smiled, "She will hold the headless corpse and cry bitterly, right?"

Zhong Cheng said: "It will definitely, after all, Qingxu raised her."

Yan Luo paused for a while, "Then I really want to go back and take a look."

"Miss Si, don't be willful. You just said that the woodcutter has a bad temper, and has fallen into the magic way and became a demon cultivator. If we go back to watch the fun, she will easily find out. I'm afraid it will be dangerous at that time. " Zhong Cheng quickly stopped.

"Hmph, no guts!" Yan Luo pouted, very dissatisfied.

Zhong Cheng still had lingering fears in his heart, "Miss Si, will she return to the fairy world?"

"What are you afraid of? Now that there is a magic circle enchanted by the immortal in the fairy world, even if she still has the strength of the past, not only can she not open the fairy gate, but she can't break through the formation."

As Yan Luo said, the enchantment of the fairy world was already in front of him.

The two looked at each other and then accelerated.

After flying to a suitable distance, Yan Luo sacrificed the magic weapon to open the barrier.

The magic weapon opened a hole in the barrier, and it was still opening before the two of them flew in.

After entering, Yan Luo Yujian turned around, wanting to take back the magic weapon.

But at this moment, Youdao's red figure quickly disappeared and flew in after him.

"It's a good thing, I'll take it."

The red figure paused for a moment, saw the magic weapon supporting the barrier, and was about to take it away.

It was Xuan Yinyue who came to Yujian at high speed.

She was thinking about how to get in, when she bumped into these two people unexpectedly.

Grab this magic weapon so that you can leave later.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing this, Yan Luo yelled angrily, and immediately cast a wave of spiritual power, trying to take back the magic weapon.

However, the strength is very different.

Xuan Yinyue only waved a sword intent, and then split the two of them, the blood in his chest was rolling, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood.

"Just now, it was you who spoke?" She stared at Yan Luo.

Yan Luo was startled, and recognized that it was the woodcutter he had released, and his whole body was already stiff.

She swallowed, and tremblingly said: "No...it's not me."

Seeing her timid appearance, Xuan Yinyue looked down on her even more: "I want whatever I want, and it's not your turn to speak."

"Yes, the senior said..."

Before Yan Luo could finish speaking, Xuan Yinyue put her two fingers together again, and drew a sword intent, which went straight to the necks of the two of them.

In midair, two heads left their bodies and fell down.

Then, the body and the sword also fell down.

"It's disgusting at first glance." Xuan Yinyue said, without wasting time, she flew directly to Penglai Island.

At this time, because Penglai Island had been broken into the forbidden area before, Yan Buxiu personally rearranged the magic circle barrier.

In many places, disciples even take turns guarding them.

Disciple A said: "It's true, the island master. It's almost a post at five steps, and a sentry at ten steps. As for it?" (End of this chapter)