Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　"Come on, Jing'er, quickly wipe the mouth grease off your face."

　　Seeing the mark on Fang Mingjing's face, Gu Shiyun smiled a little, and then took the silk to help him wipe it off.

　　However, Fang Mingjing shook his head.

　　"Don't wipe it yet."

　　"OK then."

　　Putting down the silk handkerchief, Gu Shiyun sat with Fang Mingjing on her lap. On her dignified and elegant jade face, she looked at him tenderly with her beautiful eyes: "Did you have a good time this time?"

　　"Well, I'm very satisfied this time." Fang Mingjing responded briskly, "And my grandma loves me so much that I don't really want to go back to the Holy Land."

　　"If this is the case, Yun Ze can't stop the Holy Master from coming."

　　"It's impossible for Shizun to come out, he will just stay and drink tea every day."

　　this kid...

　　Hearing his unrespectful words, Gu Shiyun couldn't help but feel funny, but after laughing, she looked a little low.

　　"Auntie?"

　　Noticing that the beautiful woman's eyes were dim, Fang Mingjing was a little puzzled.

　　"It's alright, it's just thanks to Jing'er this time, otherwise my aunt doesn't know what to do..."

　　"This time" refers to the affairs of the Dayan Dynasty.

　　Although the result was very happy at this time, Gu Shiyun felt a little down at the bottom of her heart... Obviously she wanted to protect the child all the time, but this time she was protected instead.

　　"..."

　　Fang Mingjing turned around and got into her arms.

　　Rub hard.

　　The youthful beauty reveals a slender smile, which is refreshing.

　　"Anyway, I like my aunt the most."

　　hear this,

　　The beautiful woman only felt a tightness in her heart, followed by a strong sense of happiness, so she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips,

　　At this time,

　　A faint cloud of mist drifted over the plain.

　　The drizzle fell on the ground, which soon wet the ground, and the speeding carriages roared past like thunder, but just as the carriages stepped into the forest, a heavy fog suddenly formed in the forest.

　　The thick fog that swept from all directions engulfed the entire car like a big mouth. .

Chapter 56

　　"This is... a maze!?"

　　Almost at the moment when the fog engulfed the carriage, Gu Shiyun immediately felt that something was wrong.

　　Qing He immediately opened the curtain to investigate the situation.

　　A misty piece was fluttering, and as a breeze suddenly blew, there was a faint scent of confusion in the mist.

　　Several people quickly held their breath.

　　A cautious look appeared in Gu Shiyun's beautiful eyes.

　　This is a maze can't go wrong.

　　It's just not clear whether they stepped into the maze, or if someone was waiting for them to take the bait...

　　"Mirror, a little while-"

　　Before Gu Shiyun could speak, a sword light suddenly attacked the carriage, causing her complexion to change. She called out a short blade from the storage ring, and then turned into a red blade, like a flaming flame. The attacking sword lights collided abruptly, causing all directions to tremble.

　　It was no longer safe in the carriage, Gu Shiyun and Qing He walked out with Fang Mingjing guarding, and in the thick fog all around, a few figures flickered.

　　"Princess, these people really came for us!"

　　Qing He's face became ugly.

　　The beautiful woman didn't answer, but sensing the realm of those figures, her heart began to sink.

　　One was in the early stages of the Tribulation Realm, three were at the peak of the Profound Realm, and one was in the middle stage of the Profound Realm...

　　"The Great Yan Dynasty..."

　　Gu Shiyun's pretty face was frosty, and she immediately realized whose handwriting it was.

　　The other party made it clear that it was for them. If it wasn't for the Dayan Dynasty, who would do this?

　　"Princess, I'll drag them, you bring the little saint-"

　　"You can't hold back."

　　Gu Shiyun interrupted Qing He's words.

　　Qing He was only in the middle stage of the Profound Realm. How could he be able to hold back these people, not to mention that the Mystery Formation was not so easy to break.

　　Gu Shiyun held the short blade in her hand and looked at the figures in the mist.

　　"You are sent by Qin Kuang? The purpose should be only me."

　　"...Princess Yunze is joking, how can we, such a little pawn, dare to have a relationship with the Dayan Dynasty? But our goal is really only you."

　　Some hoarse voices came from the fog.

　　The leader of the Jieshengjie cultivator came out with a calm face, matched with his hoarse voice without any cadence, just like a zombie.

　　And the several cultivators of the Profound Realm who followed behind him also looked similar.

　　"It sounds nice."

　　Gu Shiyun's beautiful face is somewhat ironic.

　　From the looks of these people, they looked like dead men who had been cut off from their emotions. If they could come up with such a handwriting, they would come against her. Who else but the Dayan Dynasty?

　　"..."

　　The leading monk was silent for a while.

　　He probably also knew that it was meaningless to make a fuss, and in order to avoid unintended consequences, he waved his hand.

　　The few Profound Realm cultivators under his command immediately attacked.

　　"Princess!"

　　"Their target is only me, you go with the mirror!"

　　Gu Shiyun snorted, and the short red blade in her hand let out a soft cry like a phoenix cry, bursting with crimson flames, turning into a murderous Limang and flying towards a dead man at the forefront.

　　The beautiful woman's cultivation is in the early stage of the robbery.

　　To face an opponent of the same realm as her and four students in the Profound Realm at the same time, although the situation is extremely unfavorable, but in a short period of time, it should not be easily defeated.

　　Qing He clenched her silver teeth tightly and drew her sword several times to rush up, but the sight of the beautiful woman made her calm down.

　　"Little Saint--"

　　"Don't go."

　　Fang Mingjing responded calmly.

　　Qinghe's heart trembled.

　　Looking at the cold eyes of the little saint, she somehow felt a little terrified...

　　In the battlefield, Gu Shiyun was completely at a disadvantage.

　　The combat power of the monks in Naji Habitat is obviously weaker than hers, but the combined attack method of the dead monks, the combined power that burst out makes Gu Shiyun difficult to deal with, and gradually begins to fall into the opponent's rhythm, and can only do her best. support.

　　"Mirror...!"

　　Fang Mingjing's eyes became colder.

　　However, no one cares about this. Even if he is the Holy Son of Chongxiao, his cultivation at the moment is no more than a condensed realm. What did he do in the face of this situation?

　　Boom... boom... boom...

　　There was thunder in the sky.

　　A violent and unparalleled spiritual energy came crashing down, and in an extremely rough form, it suddenly swept away the mist that covered the mountains and plains.

　　what?

　　That Jie Habitat cultivator couldn't help but widen his eyes, not understanding how the maze formed by himself and others suddenly dissipated, and this violent aura was completely the aura of heaven and earth, not like the handwriting of any cultivator at all.

　　Boom...boom...boom...

　　The vast sea of ​​spiritual energy gathered in the sky, and the dark clouds formed quickly, and gradually approached the ground, like a hand, trying to grind something into the soil.

　　catastrophe? !

　　Seeing this scene, the Jie Habitat cultivator couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

　　Although he was a dead man cultivated by blocked emotions, when facing the catastrophe, he still uncontrollably breeds strong fear.

　　Could it be that someone is robbing nearby?

　　At the moment when he was trembling, Gu Shiyun seized the opportunity, and the short blade in his hand burst into a crimson aura.

　　Oops.

　　The cultivator of Jieshengjie immediately realized that it was not good.

　　They used the maze to stop Gu Shiyun before, but now that the maze is scattered, it is also the habitat of robbery, and Gu Shiyun can't stop him if he wants to escape.

　　It seems that he can only catch the Son of Chongxiao and let her be captured!

　　However, at the moment when this thought arose, the cultivator of Jieshengjie sensed a deadly sense of crisis in the sky!

　　Boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

　　The dark tribulation thunder fell with the breath of annihilation. .