"Yes, it shouldn't be far away. Ouyang Ganglie, the elder of zijianmen, and the two supreme elders of wusheng level are all here."

"There are two martial arts saints, plus the elder Ouyang Ganglie. There are three martial arts saints in all. It seems that zihuomen is determined to win the holy fire. However, they are all here. Why don't they kill all those who break into this area? "

"Well, of course I dare not. Although zijianmen has a strong martial saint, it is also the weakest of the twelve schools of the three sects. "

"Today, there is a superficial peace between the three sects and twelve sects in holy land. But it's also a fight. "

"If zijianmen" accidentally "killed the people of other sects, it would be in the hands of other sects."

"At that time, other sects will fight for the holy fire in the name of revenge. With the strength of zijianmen, it is absolutely impossible to protect the holy fire. They will lose a lot. "

"Well said. No wonder these days, I have seen the martial saints of other sects. "

"Are you talking about the martial saints of Yunxiao sword gate and puppet demon gate?"

"Yes, they are. Yunxiao Dao gate ranks tenth among the twelve. The puppet demon sect ranks the eighth among the twelve. They are stronger than the purple sword gate. "

"Those martial saints and strong men, with their disciples, come here to experience near the abyss of the dead, just to find a chance to start."

"Of course it is!"

"However, Ouyang Ganglie, the elder of zijianmen, is a figure. He knows the purpose of those people, but he is still polite. He took the two supreme elders to have a banquet with them. Only the sacred guard of the holy fire is left to guard this place, and no one else is allowed to get close to it. "

"Yes, it's a character."

“……”

Bursts of sound came into Wang Xiaojian's ears.

Let Wang Xiaojian know something about the abyss of the dead.

His divine sense and vision crossed the air and fell on the abyss again, the sacred fire guard which was very similar to human beings. Immediately, he said: "so it is. This is the sacred fire guard of the elder of zijianmen."

"However, Ouyang Ganglie, the name has personality."

Wang Xiaojian said to himself and couldn't help smiling.

However, Yang Yuhuan said to Wang Xiaojian, "summoner, the elder of zijianmen, is entertaining other martial saints at this time. Does the abyss of the dead matter? Is he not afraid of the sudden birth of the holy fire? "

Just now, Wang Xiaojian heard the words of those people in the dark with his divine sense.

Yang Yuhuan obviously heard it, too.

Wang Xiaojian touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Yuhuan, there is only one possibility. This shows that there is still some time to go before Yan Yan is born in Jiuyou prison. "

"Some time?" Yang Yuhuan was surprised, and said: "summoner, didn't you use the torch instrument to detect it? Will the torch be born in the near future?"

Wang Xiaojian looked at Yang Yuhuan and said: "the exploration range of the flame instrument is two months. As long as the flame is born within two months, it will respond. "

"Well!"

Yang Yuhuan nodded to show that he understood.

Then, she frowned slightly and said to Wang Xiaojian, "now we don't know the exact birth time of the flame. Do we have to wait here?"

"Although the elder of zijianmen is not here, his holy fire guard has been exploring the people here. If we wait here, we will certainly attract his attention. The elder didn't dare to do it easily. He was afraid that five would kill twelve men, but we are not twelve men. "

Wang Xiaojian said with a smile: "Yuhuan, you're right. We don't have to stay here. Now, come with me. "

Yang Yuhuan said, "where are you going?"

Wang Xiaojian said: "Youming city."

"Ghost city?" Yang Yuhuan was slightly stunned.

Wang Xiaojian nodded and said: "Youming city is the largest city nearby. Since Ouyang Ganglie is entertaining all the martial saints, he is mostly there. We went there to find a place to live, and I also went to Ouyang Ganglie's to explore the news. It must be interesting for so many people to fight for the flame. "

Yang Yuhuan was slightly stunned. Wang Xiaojian wanted to go to the place where the wusheng party was.

Her subconscious voice, said: "this, is not too dangerous?"

Wang Xiaojian said with a smile: "don't worry about Yuhuan. With my ability, I have to hide it. Even the martial saint can't find me. Now, let's go. "

"That's good."

Wang Xiaojian's self-confidence is very convincing.

Yang Yuhuan nodded, looked down at the abyss, and followed Wang Xiaojian to the direction of the netherworld city.

After they left.

The holy fire guard who belongs to Ouyang Ganglie also takes his eyes away from them.

Netherworld is famous for its proximity to the abyss of the dead.

This is a big city.

It was night, and there were not many people on the streets of the city.Wang Xiaojian takes Yang Yuhuan and finds an inn in the city to stay.

Single men and few women, living in the same room.

Just closed the door of the room, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.

"Yuhuan, would you like to take a bath?"

Wang Xiaojian smiles and looks at Yang Yuhuan's slim body.

Yang Yuhuan was slightly stunned.

Yang Yuhuan really wants to take a bath.

Because, since leaving dongbincheng, she has been flying all the way.

At this stage of cultivation, she won't be tired after flying for a few days.

However, as a clean person, Yang Yuhuan can't stand not taking a bath for several days.

However, looking at the bath bucket in the room, the room where only the bead curtain separates the bath bucket from the bedroom, and Wang xiaojianjun's face, she seems to smile unkindly, and she blushes immediately.

"How do you wash it?"

With a smile, Wang Xiaojian said, "Yuhuan, you can choose to wash by yourself. Of course, if you want to wash it with me, we can take a mandarin duck bath

Yang Yuhuan's beautiful immortal face suddenly changed and said to Wang Xiaojian, "don't be kidding. We are not really husband and wife. How can we wash with you. Besides, this place is so bad that I won't wash here. "

"Summoner, let me go to Tianqian space."

There are vast waters in Tianqian space.

The clear lake water is a good place for Yang Yuhuan to take a bath.

"That's good." Wang Xiaojian didn't tease Yang Yuhuan any more. He watched Yang Yuhuan step into Tianqian space.

Yang Yuhuan's face is red.

After confirming that Wang Xiaojian didn't follow, she was a little relieved.

By the beautiful lakeside, Yang Yuhuan bends down, puts down her lute, and then slowly takes off her clothes, revealing her white and sexy posture.

Standing at the edge of the lake, Yang Yuhuan stretched out his moving posture, then jumped into the lake with a slight jump.

Yang Yuhuan came to Tianqian space to take a bath, but also to avoid Wang Xiaojian's squinting eyes.

However, she forgot that Tianqian space is Wang Xiaojian's treasure.

All the wonderful scenes are in Wang Xiaojian's eyes.

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