Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

The secret realm soon opened, and all the monks rushed to the entrance.

Sang Ye also whispered: "Let's go!"

The four people used their spiritual power and rushed towards the entrance. The moment they entered the secret realm, the scene completely changed.

Sang Ye stood still and observed the surrounding environment. In front of her was a large, surging river. The river was very wide and long, and the surging water flowed down the river.

Sang Ye looked around and saw no one else. Thinking of Zhao Luoying's entanglement, Sang Ye waved his hand and changed into another vest for himself.

She was dressed in black clothes and a black robe, with a fang mask covering her face. Now, no matter how sharp-sighted Zhao Luoying was, she would not be able to recognize her.

Picking up a pebble on the ground, he threw it into the river and was instantly submerged by the rushing river.

He curled his lips and walked upstream.

After walking for half an hour, I didn't see even a single person in this ghost place, and the Three Mountain Brothers didn't know where they were. Apart from the river, this place was filled with various cobblestones and a few big trees not far away.

Mulberry Ye simply jumped up and climbed to the top of the big tree. He looked again, but there was still nothing. After careful inspection, he could not detect anything good.

The bored Mulberry simply found a thick branch, lay down comfortably, and closed his eyes to sleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept for, but she was woken up by the sound of fighting.

Gootou looked at the river beach not far away, where a group of monks were fighting fiercely.

Take a closer look, yo!Another old acquaintance!

It just looks too embarrassing!

At this time, Youlie was covered in wounds, and was protected in the middle by an equally scarred guard.

Looking at the monks who were chasing them, Youlie smiled bitterly. He never expected that his good brother was so impatient to kill him that he started chasing him as soon as he entered the secret realm.

If it weren't for his quick reaction, and if it weren't for the desperate resistance of the guards around him, I'm afraid he would have been poisoned.

You Lie knelt on one knee, smiled bitterly and said to the middle-aged monk who was slowly walking towards him with his sword in hand: "Uncle Kun, when I die, please take my body to Qinyuan for burial."

There was his mother's destination, and now it will be his destination as well.

Uncle Kun paused slightly and looked at the young man of the You family who was dressed in blood and still looked proud even though he was extremely embarrassed. He nodded silently.

They just have different positions, not any deep hatred. He will fulfill his last words.

Youlie looked at the guards around him who were looking at death as if they were home, and his heart was filled with sadness. After all, they were implicated and were going to die innocently!

Youlie slowly put down the sword in his hand, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for the arrival of death.

boom--

Uncle Kun groaned and took a few steps back. The hand holding the sword began to tremble faintly.

Staring at the man in black with a fanged mask who appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were full of alertness and a trace of imperceptible fear.

Youlie opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the man in black standing in front of him with a confused expression.

Who is he?Where did it come from?

"Who are you? Why do you care about my family affairs?"

Uncle Kun swallowed the sweet taste in his mouth and slowly pointed his sword at the man in black.

Under the mask, Sang Ye chuckled and said: "When the road is rough, we are just kind-hearted people who draw their swords to help. Are you going to go on your own? Or are you all going to stay?"

The threat in that last sentence is obvious.

Uncle Kun glanced at You Lie unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

The group quickly retreated.

You Lie, who had saved his life, was helped up by the guards. He looked at the mysterious man in black clothes, bowed, and said sincerely: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for saving me."

Sang Ye looked him up and down and said, "Young Master Youjia, you seem to be living a miserable life!"

This means...do you know him?

Youlie hesitated and said, "Do you know me?"

"We had a chance encounter many years ago, but I'm afraid Young Master You doesn't remember it anymore!"

Thinking of her first big client when she opened her business, Sang Ye still had a very good impression of You Lie. He was generous and sincere in his treatment of others. He did not deceive her about her spiritual paintings just because she looked like a beggar at the time.

Youlie stared, looking at the other person who was dressed in black clothes and robes, with a fang mask on his face. How could he identify who he was?

Sang Ye threw him a Qiankun bag and said, "Because we are destined to meet again, I gave it to you."

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Youlie looked puzzled while holding the Qiankun bag.

The guard stretched his head to take a look and said in surprise: "This Qiankun Bag?"

You Lie nodded and said in a deep voice, "It belongs to the You family."

Turning the bag over, there is a small snowflake shape at the bottom. To be precise, it is his exclusive Qiankun bag.

"Is it possible that that person really has a relationship with the young master?"

The guard also saw the logo under the bag.

However, You Lie couldn't figure out how he met such a powerful and mysterious person.

But the Qiankun Bag is indeed his, but he has given away dozens, if not hundreds, of such Qiankun Bags.

No matter what, this crisis has been overcome.

You Lie tightly grasped the Qiankun bag in his hand, where was the despair of waiting for death?

"Let's go! Find a safe place to heal first!"

Several people quickly disappeared by the river.

At this time, the mulberry leaf has reached a sea of ​​flowers, and is leisurely admiring the delicate and beautiful flowers in the sea of ​​flowers.

This sea of ​​flowers is more blooming than the flowers in the small courtyard where she lives temporarily!

The ultimate coquettishness with a hint of weirdness!

A burst of floral fragrance floated by. Mulberry Ye's eyes instantly became cold and stern. He held his breath and concentrated. He unfolded a folding fan instantly. With a wave of his hand, a strong wind carrying spiritual power blew by instantly, and the floral fragrance disappeared without a trace.

Sang Ye turned around and looked at the sea of ​​flowers with interest.

She seemed to have smelled this fragrance somewhere before!

Sang Ye flew out of the sea of ​​flowers, gathered her breath, and hid in the dark, silently waiting for the person she expected.

Sure enough, as she expected, after waiting for a long time, the familiar figure quickly flew towards this direction with someone in tow.

It is none other than Zhao Luoying of the Zhao family!

Zhao Luoying looked at the sea of ​​flowers in front of her with ecstasy in her eyes!

He ordered in a hurry: "Quick! Collect the flower seeds quickly!"

The people behind him quickly took a pill, took out the Qiankun bag and entered the sea of ​​flowers, carefully searching for flower seeds.

Just when Sang Ye was considering whether to destroy this sea of ​​flowers, another group of people came!

It's a stranger who we've met once before - Zifeng, a monk from Wanling Sect!

Zifeng's face was covered with a veil, and the ferocious bruises on her face could be vaguely seen.

Zifeng looked at Zhao Luoying with deep hatred in her eyes.

Her disciple Xiaodie is gone, so are her talented disciples from the Wanling Sect. Even she herself, that palm from Zhao Luoying almost killed her!

Fortunately, the head of the hospital treated her in time, and there happened to be a magical elixir to restrain the toxins in her body. She was able to narrowly save her life. Not to mention that her cultivation level had dropped a level, and her body had undergone terrible changes!

In the past few years, she had to endure unimaginable pain and torture every day. She could no longer bear it. When she received the news that Zhao Luoying would come to the Beiyan Secret Realm, she was ready to die together with Zhao Luoying.

Even if she dies, she still wants to take Zhao Luoying's back!

Heaven pays off!

Not only did she successfully find Zhao Luoying, look!She seems to have discovered something amazing!

Zhao Luoying stared at the Wanling Sect monk with vigilance, and slowly tightened the sword in his hand.

"Wanling Sect, it turns out to be monk Zifeng! You're fine!"

Zifeng sneered: "Zhao Luoying, today, either you die or I die!"

Zhao Luoying pointed his sword at them and also sneered: "It seems that he came prepared!"

Behind him, the Zhao family members flew out of the sea of ​​flowers, stood behind Zhao Luoying, and also raised their swords.

Thinking of the actions of the Zhao family that he had observed secretly before, Zifeng smiled strangely and gave the order decisively.

"kill!"