Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 731 Cold Blooded
Standing in front of this unnamed lake of more than [-] mu, Shui Linger sneered in her heart. There was no such lake on her way to the west. If she guessed correctly, she would meet people again soon. Hmph, that one with What the people behind her want to do, they really think she is nothing but mud.

It's just that no matter whether it's the divine consciousness or the eyes looking around, there is no one behind her, except for the feeling in her heart, but even if the heart feeling is put to the extreme, the person following her is always vague.

This strange feeling made her unsure, for fear that if she missed the blow, she would flee far away, otherwise, she would have made a move long ago.

But now, Shui Ling'er raised her mouth facing the hundred-acre water area, if she still couldn't get anyone, she might as well hit him to death with a piece of tofu.

Mi Qiong was thinking about letting her go to the left. Less than three hundred miles away, someone Xiu was fighting with the Zomeng people, and further away, there were several Zomeng people rushing there. If the person doesn't go, that person will definitely die.

Shui Ling'er moved slowly to the left, but only about ten steps away, she stopped, and she was about to turn right. Miqiong knew that this woman was very proud and strong, so she hurriedly pointed to a place a thousand steps away, where there was a tea plant The twisted flowers flashed with the waves, anyone with eyes could see them, the bright flowers were too dazzling.

Mi Qiong was so pleased that she really stopped, but before she could take a breath of joy, the water aura around her suddenly surged, imprisoning her position all at once.

"What are you, dare to peep at me and change my mind?"

A psychic hand pinched Mi Qiong's neck all of a sudden, life and death were only at the moment of someone else's thought, Mi Qiong turned pale instantly, opened her mouth, but couldn't speak a word.

"Don't tell me, right? If you don't tell me, then you will die." Shui Ling'er frowned. She didn't expect that this person who looked like a man and a monster was an eight or nine-year-old girl who didn't want to be with her. This strange thing spoke, ready to use the baby fire to kill her at once.

"Wow... don't, don't kill me, I don't want to die, grandpa, grandpa help-!"

Mi Qiong burst into tears, and wanted to escape several times, but because her neck was pinched by the big spiritual hand, it was as if her life was being pinched, and she couldn't escape.

It turned out that there was still an old one, but now Shui Ling'er looked around and even tied the barrier, "What are you?"

"...I, I'm not something..." Miqiong choked with tears, "My name is Miqiong."

What is Mijoon?Shui Ling'er was startled, not knowing, "Don't cry, I'll count to three, if you dare to cry again, I will take one of your legs off now."

"Uh!" Mi Qiong hiccupped and covered her mouth firmly. Xianlao's leg was broken. I heard that it was because of being outside that he was ripped off by an immortal. So until now, she hasn't responded well. She shouldn't be cripple.

"What kind of monster are you?"

This little guy doesn't look like a human being. If it's a monster, Shui Ling'er is not on her body, and she feels too much monster energy, and her cultivation base, it shouldn't take long for her to transform into a form. Her spiritual power fluctuated, and she didn't even reach the God Transformation. Such a little thing dared to find fault with her, a cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation, she was looking for death.

"I'm not a demon, I'm a spiritual cultivator." Miqiong wanted to cry, but no one could see her when she let a celestial being from Zomeng people meet with a celestial being from a human cultivator. Catch it, it's terrible.

"Lingxiu?" Shui Ling'er's eyebrows twitched, and she looked her up and down, "Why do you want to change my path?"

"Grandpa asked me to help you monks reunite, otherwise, those Zomeng people are too powerful, you can't beat them?"

Originally telling the truth, Mi Qiong felt a little bit guilty under Shui Ling'er's stare, but she didn't know why she was guilty.

"...So you guys are so kind?" Shui Linger took a long time to speak leisurely. She believed that nothing in the world would happen for no reason. The Third World is different from other places in the Immortal World. It only opens once every 1 years. There is no need to show favor to the Zomun people or the monks, and for so many years, the spiritual cultivators here should hate the human race even more. After all, the human race has always regarded this place as their own back garden, and once in 1 years, they came here to wreak havoc. Xiu's family has been harmed many times, how can they still help the human race, "Tell me, tell me a good reason, otherwise, even if all of you spiritual cultivation come out, you won't be able to save you."

The cold voice made Mi Qiong tremble even more. She could feel that if she didn't answer well, her own life would be scum when held by her big hand transformed by spiritual power.

"...No, don't kill me. I only know what kind of deal Grandpa made with a fairy. We will try our best to help you kill the Zuomeng people."

No wonder grandpa is so cautious in finding someone, it turns out that the human race is so scary, Mi Qiong regrets it, if she knew it earlier, no matter what, she would never come here in person.

"Make a deal with an immortal?" Shui Ling'er narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling a little angry in her heart. In this world, the only person who can make deals with these powerless spirits is her wonderful senior sister. What is it? Sometimes, people don't worry about it, and they gamble with the Zuomeng people, just do their best, why care so much?

"Really, really, I swear, I didn't lie to you." Mi Qiong was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, "That fairy's surname is Lan."

Shui Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, she rolled her eyes, and knew that that stupid senior sister had done a good job, and now she really couldn't just kill this kind of fan, "So many monks, you've used me time and time again!" Psychedelic path, what am I?...Hmph! Since you are caught by me now, you are mine."

When Mi Qiong was about to speak again, she was trapped in a transparent cover by the Taoism she repeatedly played, and she couldn't help but burst into tears again, she don't want to die!Grandpa said that she is the youngest, and she still has a lot of time to live well.

The water confinement cover is the most powerful confinement technique among the chaotic water spirit skills. Unless there is someone who has a cultivation level three levels higher than hers and can untie it with magic power far beyond her, otherwise, this Miqiong will at least be trapped. Three months, with these three months, I hope to find Senior Sister Lan and ask about things clearly. It is best to let these spiritual practitioners give in a little bit, lest she be tricked again.

"You can't play tricks anymore, tell me now, where is that fairy named Lan?"

"I don't know, where are they now?" Miqiong was frightened to death, those people were moving so fast, it was impossible for them to stay in one place forever, "I just received the news that from here to the southeast, four A hundred miles away, there is a fight between the monks and the Zomong people, and they want to lead you there, and there are several Zomong people there who may come to reinforce them."

Shui Ling'er paused, looked back to the southeast, closed her eyes, and sensed carefully. Sure enough, there were monks who were struggling to support them. From this, it can be seen that the price that Senior Sister Lan paid for these spiritual cultivation should not be small, if not, Why are they trying so hard to help the Terran side.

Smacking her mouth twice, Shui Ling'er finally threw Mi Qiong into the Qiankun room, and looked southeast.

Not long after she left, a few lines were drawn across the grass in the distance, and she always appeared with a shadowy figure, "Grandpa, Miqiong is here, and was caught by that female cultivator. Now that female cultivator is going to The southeast is gone, what shall we do?"

"Chasing——, you guys, don't show up again. Since this person is only trapping Miqiong, he probably won't touch her for the time being." Xuan lao sighed, after all, he underestimated the monk who came in this time. Xiangsizi followed, holding Yixing, following the scent of Shui Linger passing by, they chased all the way down.

Seven Zuomun people, three dead and four more, surrounded the injured Lu Zhan. When Shui Ling'er arrived, the two sides stopped together, and the four Zuomun people immediately separated and two came out. The only way to save Shui Ling'er.

"So it's Senior Brother Lu, do you want me to help?" Shui Ling'er raised her eyebrows when she saw Lu Zhan, if she had known it was him, she would not have come here.

Of course Lu Zhan wanted her to help, but from her appearance, he knew that she didn't want to help. In this case, he should put in more effort, "If I can't do it, then Shui Daoist will help."

"Okay!" Shui Ling'er simply sat down, took out a rolled rice cake and ate it. She was already hungry. She had no contact with Lu Zhan. However, Nie Zheng belonged to the same ancient sword sect as him back then, and Nie Zheng was behind. Lu Zhan didn't even notice the series of moves against Lan Yun, which showed that he didn't have as much affection for Senior Sister Lan as he showed. She didn't care about the status, but she was unwilling to help the hypocrite.

When Lan Yun came back from Feixian City and regained her memory, she was no longer as happy as when she lost her memory. Based on this alone, the entire Ancient Sword Sect was classified as a no-communication account by her.

From far away, Xuanlao and Yixing saw that when Lu Zhan killed a Zomeng man with his sword, the man's sword also pierced his lower abdomen, while Shui Ling'er, who was watching the battle, still ate it leisurely. Looking at the pancake she rolled, it was too cold-blooded. Facing such Shui Linger, neither of them dared to step forward. Even if Yixing could hide, but Miqiong's ability to confuse people was on her. If someone catches her, if she and Mr. Xuan come forward, she will definitely not be able to please her.

"Grandpa, there is also a white rope tied around this person's head, as well as the beads on her wrist and the boots on her feet. They should also belong to Shuiyuezong. Sister Miqiong was caught by her. Let's ask Senior Lan for help."

The old man swallowed a mouthful of foam, held on to the shadow, and drifted back a hundred steps. Just now, the female nun glanced here, and she clearly sensed something. At this time, she came forward to deliver food to her, " Are you sure it belongs to the Water Moon Sect? Didn’t Tizhu say last time that the people of the Water Moon Sect have a good view of the overall situation? They won’t use their brains against fellow monks.”

The appearance of this female cultivator now is obviously waiting for them to take advantage when both of them are hurt. Such a person, even if she persuades Senior Lan to come, she will not be able to please her, unless she is willing to help them eliminate this female cultivator. .

(End of this chapter)