The Devil Sovereign

Lin mi'er frowned slightly at his speech and was about to get up. Xiao Feng was standing in his way, but Lin mi'er could do nothing for a while. He could only lie in Xiao Feng's arms, but he was also sullen.

Xiao Feng laughed at this. He was speechless when he thought of the scene he met at the beginning. He just patted Lin mi'er on the arm. In his heart, he thought that Lin mi'er's single people in the valley were also suffering. Thinking of this, I also thought of my own Taoist temple, but I also vaguely felt that I could return after all.

I felt a lot more at will when I went down the Shushan mountain.

After leaving Shu mountain, I found the transmission array of Tianyuan hall, the outer gate in the past, but then white bear led the way. Although Xiao Feng doesn't know the details, the white bear is much better than Xiao Feng in terms of recognizing the road.

After going down the Shushan mountain, there was a lot of excitement. People still came and went outside, but the main hall had not opened the door, but it was somewhat surprising. However, for the secular children outside Shushan, perhaps they only focus on participation, but they don't ask for results year after year. Not to mention more people, they just seek the shelter of Shushan mountain and seek a slightly peaceful environment.

Xiao Feng and his party are riding white bears. White bears have grown up a lot over the years, but they also seem to be a little vigorous, powerful and very imposing. The passers-by pointed out along the way, but Xiao Feng was embarrassed.

It's just that Xiao Fengqing's awning Qi is only two-thirds of ten. Although he can resist the sword for three or two days, after all, the road is long, and Xiao Feng also wants to walk slowly. At present, I don't care so much. I just walk with a white bear and have patience, but I'm carefree.

In the market, Lin mi'er looked at the vendors around him curiously. Although there had been such a scene in southern Xinjiang, the food of the demon family was not prosperous, and the things sold were many single. In addition, Lin mi'er was not familiar with Xiao Feng at that time, but he didn't have such a mind. He visited and played at will. Now, I have known each other for a long time, which is due to some nature.

Seeing Lin mi'er's eyes, Xiao Feng whispered to stop the white bear for a moment, but took Lin mi'er to jump off the white bear and walk to an ordinary noodle stall. The white bear was lying outside the noodle stall. Although it was only a few feet in size, it covered the stall tightly. For a moment, it let several secular children in the noodle stall quickly avoid it.

Xiao Feng frowned when he saw this. He looked at the white bear, but he also had a sense of blame. The White Bear looked at Xiao Feng blankly, but he didn't realize it at all.

But the street was not spacious, but Xiao Feng couldn't let the white bear move elsewhere. At the moment, he went straight to the noodle stall and said.

"Sell me all this noodles. Take two bowls here, take one bowl away, and find a wooden bucket to hold the rest."

After Xiao Feng finished, he pinched his fingers but recited a mantra. He conveniently engraved an order mantra on the restaurant's vegetable table, but it was only a Taoist method of inducing wind and making fire. At the moment, printing can also be used without firewood, which is also suitable for the store. In addition, he drew easily, but he condensed five mantras, which were used to gain the upper hand and water, recruit money and protect the body. It was a colorful head.

"Recruit money to protect yourself. It can be used to offset your money. If it's not enough, you can speak up and I can help you."

Xiao Feng led the five character mantra engraving to the ground, and the light was slight. It was extraordinary. In the past, when I was marching to find the Tao, I learned the Tao for the first time. Although I was digging the valley, I couldn't resist the desire for food. Instead, I often looked for secular shops and didn't have their money. Instead, I drew many peace symbols and fortune symbols, which can be regarded as offset. Over the years, although it is some handmade, it still looks like something.

Xiao Feng looked at the engraving on the ground and was a little complacent. As for the fear of the stall owner, it was not Xiao Feng's comfort. In the secular world, there is much awe for friars. Even Xiao Feng's explanation is just adding trouble.

The stall owner was quick and ready to make two bowls of noodle soup. Although it was simple, it also sold well. Apart from these two bowls of noodle soup, the other one is also contained in a porcelain bowl. Although Xiao Feng took it away, there is no saying that he can take it away.

It seems that he noticed Xiao Feng's eyes. The stall owner was also a little nervous. Xiao Feng's heart moved and smiled at the stall owner. Then he turned and looked at Liu Rumei on the white bear, but he was speechless for a moment.

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The long road remained the same. Xiao Feng sat on the white bear's back with Lin mi'er and Liu Rumei, but he also walked out of the outer gate of Shushan.

Xiao Feng wrapped the noodle soup with aura. Although Liu Rumei didn't wake up, it's hard to forget her. At the beginning, at the outer gate of Shushan mountain, Xiao Feng barely lived on the soup noodles of the Zhou family. Now I think it's quite unforgettable.

... Shushan, Chengtian peak.

Liang Qiaoqiao was still dressed in black. Standing in front of chengtianfeng hall, he seemed to be waiting for something. After a while, a bald monk with Yin and Yang faces approached in the distance, which was the uncleanness of the water purification temple in southern Xinjiang.

"Young master Yun, are you waiting for me?"

"... Xiao Feng."

Liang Qiaoqiao looked unclean, but he said faintly. There was a smile on his dirty face, but he said.

"Did you say that boy? He took two little girls down the mountain long ago. I don't know whether to enjoy the kindness of beauty or return home. It seems that he is really poor and short-sighted. He is really... Ah... Young master Yun, how did you go?"

Liang Qiaoqiao turned straight when he heard half of it. The meaning of unclean words was clear to Xiao Ming. He persuaded Xiao Feng to go down the mountain. Naturally, he didn't want Xiao Feng to be involved in Liang Qiaoqiao's wish. After all, if you really want to say it, unclean is the person who can get on the table in general with Liang Qiaoqiao.

As for Liang Qiaoqiao, he doesn't care about what kind of intentions he is out of to persuade Xiao Feng to retreat. In fact, Liang Qiaoqiao is just interested in Xiao Feng. Although Xiao Feng has some temperament and good cultivation, he doesn't see enough about Liang Qiaoqiao at the moment.

Liang Qiaoqiao wants to see how far Xiao Feng can reach, but he is also willing to see how far Xiao Feng can go on his chessboard. But in the final analysis, Xiao Feng is just a pawn, not a name. Liang Qiaoqiao doesn't really go to catch Xiao Feng since he doesn't want to stay.

While walking, Liang Qiaoqiao walked directly towards the back of Shushan mountain. Not only did I see Liang Qiaoqiao's actions, but I followed them all the way, but I couldn't say it was close. I was barely tens of steps away, but it was because I had long cherished Liang Qiaoqiao. Although not really familiar with Liang Qiaoqiao, the more familiar Liang Qiaoqiao is, the more frightened and cold he is, for fear that he will be introduced into the abyss in the next step.

Liang Qiaoqiao naturally found the unclean action, but he didn't speak.

The back mountain behind the Chengtian peak in Shushan has long been broken since the beginning, but now it is unimpeded. All the way, I soon reached the duantian peak, where ye Yixi stood with his hands on his back. The Taoist robe looked at the duantian peak and didn't know what he was thinking.

Liang Qiaoqiao walked to Ye Yixi and said ten steps away.

"There are two prohibitions on the duantian peak of Shushan mountain, leading to southern Xinjiang. One is here, directly to the third fault boundary, and the other is under the cliff, directly to the first fault boundary... Which side shall we go?"

In addition to the words, Liang Qiaoqiao looked at Ye Yixi, but vaguely asked Ye Yixi's opinions. But ye Yixi didn't speak yet, but he spoke.

"Isn't there no face to guard under the cliff of duantian peak? But it's only thousands of miles away. Besides, when you get to southern Xinjiang, you can take advantage of the boundary restriction to travel thousands of miles in an instant. You don't have to rush for a moment."

As soon as the unclean words fell, Liang Qiaoqiao turned and looked at the unclean, but he frowned faintly. At this time, ye Yixi said calmly.

"Wumian won't hurt me. The Wumian broken limb you carry may hurt yuan Xu, but it may not hurt me. The monk is right. There are countless restrictions on the broken boundary in southern Xinjiang, which are related to each other. You are so intentional that you have to take me to see Wumian, but it's difficult for you."

Liang Qiaoqiao heard that his eyebrows were slightly stretched, but he replied to his indifferent look. He just stretched out his hand to condense a dark Zhang Tianchi, but he still cut a dark crack with Zhang Tianchi. Although this crack is the same as the crack pulled by unclean in southern Xinjiang, it is here in Shushan.

In the past, there was a great disaster in southern Xinjiang. Although countless monks went to southern Xinjiang every day, they were a lot slower, so they engraved countless Dharma arrays. Although these Dharma arrays have long been damaged, many of them have left some traces in Shushan and southern Xinjiang.

These traces are so profound that they even affect the space between heaven and earth. There are solid seals of the strong in the past, but they also leave many secret transmission prohibitions. Among them, there are more transmission arrays in southern Xinjiang, but less in Shushan. Therefore, in southern Xinjiang, unclean can pull out the transmission prohibition on his own. But when we arrived at Shushan, we could only use Liang Qiaoqiao's Zhang Tianchi to change thousands of methods.

As the dark crack slowly took shape, Liang Qiaoqiao scattered Zhang Tianchi without saying anything. He just walked into the dark crack.

Seeing Liang Qiaoqiao enter it first, he looked at Ye Yixi and said.

"You know he's deliberately trying to kill you. Why follow him to Nanjiang?"

Ye Yixi heard the speech, but he didn't speak. He walked into the dark crack. Although it is unspoken, it is not pure, but it also has some understanding. Liang Qiaoqiao seems clumsy, but he also highlights the cause and effect. He doesn't want Ye Yixi to enter under the broken Tianfeng cliff, but just wants to know whether ye Yixi is related to Wumian.

Ye Yixi's honesty in his words is natural, but actually he is proud. With Ye Yixi's mind, he may really think that no one in the world can be enemy, and naturally he will not care about Liang Qiaoqiao's temptation.

Just thinking of this, I am not only more curious about the cat and mouse game. When will the mouse annoy the cat? When will the cat rise up and kill the naughty mouse?

I don't know the answer. Although I hover between the cats and mice, I will inevitably be affected. But he still couldn't restrain his curiosity. He also wanted to see what chess Liang Qiaoqiao would have and how strong Ye Yixi was?

The heart reads so far, is not clean, but also smiles, and walks into the dark crack.

"I found this in the hut where immortal yuan Xu lived. There was nothing else in the hut, not even calligraphy and painting. The spirit stone and jade tears can be regarded as a thought for you."

Between the words, Liu Rumei took the spirit stone and looked at it. The spirit stone was square and slender, but it was also white and pure, just like curd. It was clearly an extremely superior spirit stone. However, since immortal yuan Xu's cultivation is extremely good, he naturally doesn't care about these ordinary spirit stones. Maybe it's the carrier of what they are.