Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 850: Spirit Dove Gains Battle Power Again (2)
Lingjiu turned her head slightly, and looked at Song Xueyi behind her: "Have you recovered yet?" These words were referring to the blood-striped mask on Song Xueyi's face.

Logically speaking, if Song Xueyi's emotions recovered, the mask should disappear.

Song Xueyi asked back, "Jiu'er wants me to recover?"

A very soft sentence, but it has an indescribable meaning, which makes Lingjiu's ears go numb, and the slightest bit of danger is also slightly teasing.

She gave him a light look, "It's up to you, it's you anyway."

This answer pleased Song Xueyi.

The bloodstains on his face faded little by little, revealing a jade-like face, handsome brows, slightly raised lips under the straight bridge of the nose, with an unmistakable temperament and a fairy-like grace.

Except for Kui Lian and Nan Gonglie, almost all the people present saw Song Xueyi's true face for the first time.

With the shock brought by Lingjiu before, when they saw Song Xueyi again, they couldn't help being stunned.

Most of the immortal cultivators are beauties, with exquisite and flawless looks, but no matter how beautiful they are, they are just vases without souls.

It is really rare to see a brilliant male cultivator like Song Xueyi who looks like a banished fairy.

Especially after seeing the cruel appearance of Shura before, now suddenly his eyebrows are clear, his eyes are clear and gentle, and his smile is as elegant as a spring breeze. The contrast is so great that people are in a daze. This man suddenly appeared and took his place.

This illusory thought just flashed through everyone's minds, and then they looked at Song Xueyi with even more weird and complicated eyes.

"He..." Even Shentu was a little dazed, "Is he a human or a demon?"

Bailiqian said: "If he is really Song Xueyi, he was definitely of human blood when he was born, but... no one knows if he has experienced something to change his blood."

Shentu clicked his tongue, "These two are too weird!"

Bailiqian ignored him and glanced at Qingyuan.

Qing Yuan immediately understood what she meant, and left the spot in a flash.When he reappeared, he was already in front of the group of monks who were parked hundreds of meters away. He reached out and grabbed the two of them, and then returned to Bailiqian's side.

Both of them were stunned by Qing Yuan's thunderous means, knowing that this time they might hit the iron plate, they knelt on the ground without saying a word.

"My lord, please spare me! I absolutely did not intend to disturb your lord!" The male cultivator on the left knelt down and immediately shouted.

Bai Liqian asked coldly: "Where is this place, and why are you here?"

The male cultivator who shouted was stunned, and said in surprise: "You came here, but you don't know where it is?"

When Qing Yuan shot, the male cultivator had a hole in his brow, before he could react, he fell to the ground with a surprised expression.

This scene scared the other male cultivator and shouted tremblingly: "This is the land of exile! We came here to...to rob newcomers!"

Exile!
As soon as this name came out, everyone's expressions changed, except for the locals who were in the gaps.

"How could it be here!" Shentu was surprised, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he put it on the male cultivator's head.

He unceremoniously used the soul search technique.

Nanxiu probably knew that he couldn't survive, but at the last moment he chose to die and not let Shentu feel better, and blew himself up.

It's a pity that the male cultivator didn't know Shentu's cultivation level, even if he blew himself up, he couldn't hurt Shentu, and in the end the fragmentary memory was shown to Shentu.

Bailiqian looked at Shentu.

Shentu said in a deep voice, "It's really a place of exile."

His voice was heard by not only Bailiqian but also Shen Langshen and the others.

Both Shen Xiu and the others all changed color.

The place of exile, the most famous prison in the world of cultivating immortals.

As long as people who come here have no way to go out.

"How could this be, how could this be..." Some Shen family disciples were mentally unstable, their faces pale.

Bailiqian didn't have much expression on her face. She looked at Lingjiu, intending to give her daughter some confidence, but who knew that what she saw was a peaceful smiling face, without any fear after knowing the truth.Such an appearance, on the contrary, made Bailiqian inexplicably relieved.

"There must be a way to get out." Bailiqian said.

Lingjiu realized later that she meant what she said to herself, rolled her eyes, and said with a smile: "Well, there must be a way to get out."

Seeing that she was really not afraid, Bailiqian felt relieved, and turned her gaze to the remaining hundred monks.

The group of cultivators who rushed to the wild area to rob after seeing the end of the two male cultivators, how can they not understand that they are difficult to deal with, and they have already retreated.

It's just that Bailiqian and the others didn't want them to leave, so naturally they couldn't escape.

A purple light mask imprisoned them all inside, and they could only watch the 'fat sheep' approaching.

Lingjiu didn't follow in a hurry, but looked at the group of local people in the gap between the ticks, "What are you going to do?"

The crowd in the gap between ticks and pangs is dominated by the double kings. When they heard Lingjiu's words, they naturally set their eyes on the double kings.

The Beast Spirit King has always been irritable, but at this time he looked at Lingjiu but hesitated to speak, his face full of confusion.

The Wood Spirit King asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Lingjiu pointed to the ground, and explained patiently: "Let me tell you directly, the gap between the ticks has been destroyed, and for some reason, we were not teleported to the Western Wilderness Sea Area, but to this place. This is called the place of exile by the monks, it is a prison-like place, and it is rumored that as long as you enter, you will not be able to get out."

The Beast Spirit King didn't think too much, the first question was: "Is this the territory of aliens?"

"Almost." Lingjiu said with a smile: "It is true that there are the most monks here, but..." There was a strange light in her eyes: "In fact, there is a hidden place, which is similar to your previous living environment. The ethnic group in the monk's territory."

She used a secret voice for the latter sentence, and only Shuangwang and the others could hear it, so that some people who wanted to eavesdrop would return in vain.

The twin kings' eyes lit up, and it was the Wood Spirit King who asked more rationally: "Are they the same as us?"

"It's not the same, but it's not a monk either." Lingjiu just mentioned a hint, but didn't say much.

"How did you know?" The Beast Spirit King suddenly said, "Since this is a prison for your aliens, if you can't get out once you get in, how would you know what's going on here? Could it be that you've been in? But you went out? Is it? Isn't this inconsistent with what you said before?"

Lingjiu said meaningfully: "Don't say you are aliens, in fact, I am not a monk." He did not answer the question of entering and exiting.

(End of this chapter)