The demon witch is her white moonlight

Le Xiaoyi took a big step back subconsciously, pressed the hilt of the Sixuan sword with his right hand, frowned and looked at the tall and tall man not far from him, with a look of vigilance and apprehension.

But the man only glanced at her lightly, then withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the silent Sanqi, and said coldly, "Where is this? Who are you?"

San Qi didn't respond to these two words, but Le Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Xuanyuan Ke had experienced a death, and then reshaped his body, and had forgotten his past, only remembering her as the enemy who killed him.

Le Xiaoyi faintly felt that his cultivation seemed to have made another breakthrough, which made her feel more oppressed than when she saw him last time.

Sanqi's reaction was very calm, and calmly reintroduced the rules of the Buddha Palace to Xuanyuan Ke, and told him that he was a candidate for the Buddha Palace before. If he accepted the invitation from the Pagoda Palace, he would be considered to have re-concluded the contract.

"So what if I don't fulfill your so-called obligations?" Xuanyuan Ke's eyes were cold.

San Qifen looked at him relentlessly, with a silent storm in his indifferent eyes: "It's very simple, you will die."

Xuanyuan Ke frowned, weighing the weight of this sentence.

Since the so-called Futu Palace was able to find him and force him to sign a contract, it is indeed very powerful, and the other party must know his identity and know that his father is the king of Chongjun. They still dare to do this, no doubt because they have enough Strong strength, even Chongjun King can't shake their determination.

On the other hand, did his father know about the existence of the Pagoda Palace?

Xuanyuan Ke's eyes flickered slightly, then he hummed lightly, and didn't speak again.

Only then did San Qi look at Le Xiaoyi again, and asked her, "I wonder if Master Le Shao is satisfied this time?"

Le Xiaoyi had been observing Xuanyuan Ke all the time, and when she heard Sanqi say this, she kept her face calm and her tone was cold: "The arrangement of the Godhead is naturally reasonable."

Hearing this, Sanqi glanced at her noncommittally, and then said: "In that case, you two should go to Wanren Mountain immediately to destroy the magic source."

Xuanyuan Ke kept a cold face from the beginning to the end. After San Qi finished speaking, his gaze turned to Le Xiaoyi again.

When the teleportation circle behind him lit up, Le Xiaoyi caught Xuanyuan Ke's eyes, and the two looked at each other. Xuanyuan Ke smiled at her, and this smile was quite meaningful in Le Xiaoyi's eyes.

Afterwards, the vision changed, and the distorted space covered Xuanyuan Ke's appearance. No matter how clear the vision was, the smile on his face disappeared.

At their feet is a cliff, the cliff is as high as Wanren Mountain, just like its name, Wanren Mountain.

The bottom of the cliff was pitch black, and Le Xiaoyi could feel the faint magic energy escaping in the air, but because their position was too high, the feeling was not strong, and even places farther away had not been affected by the magic energy , is a lush scene.

Le Xiaoyi took two steps towards the edge of the cliff, wanting to see the situation at the bottom of the cliff more clearly, but suddenly heard the person behind her ask her: "Master Le Shao, what enmity did you and I have before?"

This question is strange. Logically speaking, no one would ask such a direct question, and it is more likely to do it directly.

Le Xiaoyi was not sure what kind of medicine was sold in Xuanyuan Ke's gourd, so he turned to look at him, but didn't respond.

But the latter's eyes were clear and his brows were stern, but his temperament was a little less cruel, which was quite different from before.

"Will you believe me when I tell you?" Le Xiaoyi remained expressionless.

The corner of Xuanyuan Ke's mouth curled up slightly, and he said frankly: "It is true that I will not believe everything." Even though he has forgotten the past, he will not listen to everything, and he will not easily believe what the family says.

Le Xiaoyi asked him again: "Then do you believe what Sanqi said?"

"Three Qi?"

"It's the one wearing the mask just now." Le Xiaoyi explained his confusion.

Xuanyuan Ke thought for a while, and said: "I don't think he has to lie to me, let alone offend my father and king by lying to me." Xuanyuan Chong is a master of Nirvana, and it is his confidence to be wanton and arrogant.

Le Xiaoyi responded: "That's right, I used to think so too."

Whether those people are telling the truth, no one knows.

Xuanyuan Ke understood, and asked: "Before?"

Le Xiaoyi shook his head, did not explain, just stared at the dark scenery under the cliff, and said to Xuanyuan Ke: "Since the source of the devil is under the cliff, you and I have to jump from here."

Xuanyuan Ke has not shown obvious hostility yet, but Le Xiaoyi will not let down his vigilance against him, and it will not affect her judgment on the task. Compared with her completing this task alone, adding Xuanyuan Ke, Instead, it made the situation more complicated.

Thinking of this, Le Xiaoyi wished she could slap her in the face twice, if she had nothing to say, this time the trouble was all caused by herself.

Xuanyuan Ke didn't mention the question just now, and followed Le Xiaoyi's gaze to look down the cliff: "There is no other way around, I can only jump."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead to take two steps forward, and jumped forward without much hesitation.

Le Xiaoyi was startled, the cliff was so high that if he went straight down, his body would be crushed to pieces.

She saw Xuanyuan Ke pull out a dagger and stab it into the cliff with his backhand. With this power, he moved down by several feet. Taking the initiative to trouble her would not add to the trouble.

Le Xiaoyi's qinggong is not bad, and there is really no other way to go nearby. She stopped on the cliff for a while, then jumped down, hanging behind Xuanyuan Ke not far away.

At the beginning, the magic energy was not strong, but the further down, the darker the light, the higher the concentration of the magic energy. When it went down to a certain depth, it was almost impossible to see his fingers. Others are much better off, but they still find it hard to see.

Xuanyuan Ke also slowed down, in order to prevent the other party from getting lost or hiding his body, Le Xiaoyi followed a little closer.

After that, there was no communication between them. Xuanyuan Ke took the lead, and Le Xiaoyi followed, looking for the source of the black mist.

Suddenly, Le Xiaoyi heard a strange sound of wind, she drew her sword out of its scabbard, and stabbed diagonally backward without any fanfare, the sound of the sword and soldiers entering her body was heard, Le Xiaoyi saw clearly that she was pierced by her sword, The appearance of the dying monster turned out to be an extremely strange looking bird.

She flicked the blade, and the strange bird fell into the sea of ​​mist.

Le Xiaoyi raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Ke, who was also beheading two monsters with a single knife, and turned his head to meet her eyes.

This place should still be regarded as the outskirts of the devil's cave, and there is still a long distance from the real core, so the monsters wandering around are not strong, and most of them can only be compared to the innate realm, and they will not pose any threat for the time being.

"It's still ahead." Xuanyuan Ke said, speeding up.

Le Xiaoyi followed immediately.

Going deep into the bottom of the cliff, the strength of the monster has also become much stronger. Because it is difficult for the eyes to see five steps away, more often, the prediction of danger comes from a keen sense of spirit.

Le Xiaoyi has always been good at this aspect. Along the way, every monster that tried to attack her was cut in two with a single sword and fell into the abyss.

Even though the magic mist is quite thick, but according to Le Xiaoyi's intuition, they still have a long way to go to the real cliff bottom, but monsters with Soul Origin Realm cultivation have begun to appear around them, and further down, the situation may will be more serious.

Le Xiaoyi glanced at Xuanyuan Ke's back vigilantly, doubts growing in his heart.

Even if Xuanyuan Ke forgets his past and doesn't intend to avenge himself, how can he directly turn his back on the enemy who killed him once? Isn't he even half vigilant towards Le Xiaoyi?

Or is it that he thinks Le Xiaoyi is not in his eyes due to his high self-cultivation?

Le Xiaoyi had doubts in his heart, but he didn't express it. The two walked forward for a while. The black fog completely blocked the sight and also covered the sense of smell. .

Xuanyuan Ke picked a stone from the cliff, and after a while, Le Xiaoyi also heard the echo, and it can be seen that a few feet further down, it should be the bottom of the cliff.

At this moment, the tip of Le Xiaoyi's ear twitched, as if he heard a slight noise coming from nearby, but there was no strange beast within his spiritual sense.

Just thinking about where the sound came from, Xuanyuan Ke suddenly turned around and swung a knife in Le Xiaoyi's direction.

The saber qi crossed the air, and there was a sound of brushing, Le Xiaoyi turned his lower body slightly to avoid the saber.

In the future, before he had time to ask Xuanyuan Ke why he made a sudden move, he heard a bang, and the saber slashed on the cliff. A raised rock that Le Xiaoyi was holding on to with his left hand broke from the root, and the place where he exerted his strength collapsed. Le Xiaoyi's body collapsed. A sinking, falling down.

The gravel flew, and a huge black monster was caught in the rapidly shaking field of vision.

Half of the terrifying monster's body was submerged in the rock wall, only its huge head and thick neck broke through the rock wall and protruded. When it roared, its open mouth was filled with dense jagged teeth, which made people shudder.

There was another bang, and the saber air rushed towards Le Xiaoyi. Le Xiaoyi raised his sword to block it, and under the force of the shock, he slammed into the rock wall sideways. Before continuing to slide down, he stretched out his hand to grab the stone on the rock wall , regained his stature.

When he raised his eyes again, Xuanyuan Ke had already pounced on the monster in the late stage of Soul Origin Realm, forming a formation of saber energy, blocking the way of the monster and completely protecting Le Xiaoyi.

Le Xiaoyi grabbed the rock, looked at Xuanyuan Ke's back, recalled the scene just now, it should be that Xuanyuan Ke discovered the monster hidden inside the cliff, and before it sneaked up on her, he preemptively used the knife to force her away, and at the same time attracted This thing shows up.

Xuanyuan Ke just offered a helping hand, saving her from being attacked and injured by monsters.

She was calculating quickly in her heart, and was about to put aside her opinions for the time being, gritted her teeth and stepped forward to help Xuanyuan Ke, when she caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of her eye.

Deep at the bottom of the cliff, there is a faint purple halo flickering, alternating light and dark, and every time the light lights up, it releases a rich black air.

The Nether Flower is undoubtedly the source of the magic at the bottom of the cliff.

Le Xiaoyi's heart sank, and he glanced at the Nether Flower, and then at Xuanyuan Ke who was fighting the monster.

She can ignore Xuanyuan Ke, go straight to the source of magic, cut off the Nether Flower, and then leave, even if Xuanyuan Ke dies again, it is not her hand, and the king of Chongjun will not find her again, and she will It can avoid disasters and benefit without any harm.

For a moment, two thoughts flashed through her mind several times like lightning. After a while, she closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. If it was the past, she would not hesitate at all.

Unable to act unrighteously against his conscience, Le Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, stepped on the gravel on the wall and jumped up, fighting side by side with Xuanyuan Ke.

En is grace, resentment is resentment.

Repay kindness with kindness, and repay grievances with grievances.