The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

In a hurry, gathering eight spiritual treasures is like climbing to the sky.

However, Meng Qian found everything!

The king of amber in the east, the blood glaze in the south, the sapphire in the west, and the crape myrtle warm jade in the north, these are all treasures collected by the Xuanling clan. It is stored in the soul-locking jade as a container, and then a small magic circle is used to hide the aura in it. It is not eye-catching to wear it on the waist.

The other three spiritual objects, one is the saber "Fengming Sword", the other is the jade seal of Prime Minister Jinshuo, and the last one is the blood jade bamboo that Hongdou gave him back then.

One of the eight treasures is missing, and there is nothing to rely on in the northeast of the Eight Directions. Forced to do so, Meng Qianxun had no choice but to use the hidden power in her body—the Yuan Dan of the Demon King Yongyan, but she never expected Cheng Zailan to enter the array without hindrance. middle.

Concentrating on closing eyes, the man's aura clearly impacted his consciousness. At the position of the heart, the silent Yuan Dan became agitated, and the true essence and spiritual power wrapped around it gradually could not suppress its hostility.

The blood in the body was churning, the blood that was about to come out poured into the throat, a burst of sweetness, the smell of iron spread in the mouth, Meng Qianxun continued to sweat coldly on the forehead, and his body moved slightly, seeing that the treasures emitting spiritual power in all directions were about to bite back Master...

"Don't panic, I'm Cheng Zailan." The soft voice, like the spring breeze in March, has a soothing magic power.

While concentrating on the strange power coiling around Meng Qianxun's chest, Cheng Zailan's mind was bewitched, and the unknown hostility attracted him to approach him unconsciously, until the corners of his pale lips slipped bright red, and Cheng Zailan suddenly woke up.

With a gentle word, all the uneasiness in Meng Qianxun's heart dissipated, her eyelids moved slightly, and she calmed down the countercurrent of blood in her body. Restrained, used for his own use, the light in the northeast direction of "Wuyouzhen" was as bright as before.

In and out of the battle, several people were secretly relieved.

"It was really dangerous just now, what is the pavilion master doing?" Yuehua took a deep breath and couldn't help being puzzled.

Rilang and Xingchen's eyes were completely inside the formation, and they didn't notice Yuehua's voice at all. Ming Yan glanced at Yuehua, shook his head honestly, and then looked into the formation.

Yuehua rolled her eyes and was immediately bored, so she could only wait for the action of her pavilion master.

Being in the formation, Cheng Zailan clearly felt the soft light around him, like a spring breeze, gently enveloping his whole body; but, what followed was suffocating pressure.

Cheng Zalan stared at the cross-legged caster with a complicated expression, then raised his head to look at the huge blue beam of light above his head, his deep eyes flashed with a bit of surprise, and when he lowered his head, he inadvertently greeted him. There was a pair of crystal clear but meaningless phoenix eyes.

Su Yi Tsinghua, Meng Qianxun stood up slowly, raised her sleeves to wipe off the blood stains from the corner of her mouth, walked up to Cheng Zailan in a few steps, and said in a weak voice: "Why did you follow?"

Cheng Zailan was stunned for a moment, it turned out that Meng Qianxun deliberately left him behind.

"Can't I follow?" Cheng Zailan's eyes were slightly cold.

Meng Qianxun raised the corners of her lips, and said helplessly, "I didn't say I couldn't, it's just that... I'm going to cause trouble..." At the end of the sentence, it was almost inaudible.

"What did you say?" Cheng Zailan frowned, at such a close distance, he couldn't hear the words that followed.

Meng Qianxun smiled lightly, took Cheng Zailan's hand directly, and said gently: "It's nothing, let's go out, this talk is too tiring."

Cheng Zailan let Meng Qianxun lead him away, thinking in his heart that the power in the formation was surging, and he was really tired from speaking, and his breath was already disordered in just this moment.

Following behind Meng Qianxun, Cheng Zailan easily walked out of the seemingly simple formation. As soon as he stepped out of the barrier, Cheng Zailan felt the suffocation suppressed in his chest disappear instantly, and his breathing became smoother all of a sudden.

"Chihiro, you are..."

Cheng Zailan turned his head, and was about to ask Meng Qianxun about the supernatural power of "Wuyouzhen", but unexpectedly found that the person around him spit out a mouthful of blood, the dark red blood stained the plain white skirt, mixed with the dried blood spots, Even more dazzling and frightening.

"Qianxun!" Cheng Zailan exclaimed, and frantically clasped Meng Qianxun's wrist back, and the fist was icy cold.

Meng Qianxun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth indifferently, and said with a smile, "It's okay, I just got out of breath for a while, it's better to spit out the blood..."

Cheng Zailan remembered the sudden intrusion just now, stared at Meng Qianxun for a while, then turned his head and turned to the formation behind him, bit his lip, and said, "Do you have to stay here tonight?"

Meng Qianxun was being stared at by Cheng Zailan so guilty, he was relieved immediately when he heard the words, and said: "That's not necessary, just now I have re-continued the spiritual power of the seven treasures into the barrier, and the poisonous gas can't get in before dawn. Don't worry either."

"The northeast direction is vacant." Cheng Zailan pointed out the key point.

Meng Qianxun didn't say a word, just went to the place where the treasure was placed in the northeast direction, bit his finger, blood dripped into beads, and he muttered something, the blood beads form invisible strings, hanging three feet away from the face, emitting a strange light.

Looking back and smiling, Meng Qianxun blinked and seduced Tiancheng: "If Zailan leaves me a subordinate to guard the radius of ten feet for me and no mortals approach, we can go back and have sex, hehe..."

Cheng Zailan sighed, came to Meng Qianxun's side in a few steps, stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, and said with a bit of pity in his voice: "Leave it to them, let's go back and rest."

Meng Qianxun looked at the four stunned people not far away, secretly smiled, and nodded happily, with a bit of cunning in her phoenix eyes.

"Zai Lan, I seem to have only woken up for less than two hours, right? Well, it's okay, I should have enough energy to rest... Take a good rest..."

For Meng Qianxun's ambiguous words, Cheng Zailan felt depressed. This person was obviously injured, but why did he still pretend to be so in front of him?

Do you really not believe him that much?

The arm pressing Meng Qianxun's waist tightened suddenly, Cheng Zailan caressed the pale lips in his arms, and said charmingly: "Okay, I'm looking forward to it very much."

Her lips and teeth parted slightly, Meng Qianxun froze, her phoenix eyes were full of surprise and surprise, obviously she did not expect Cheng Zalan to react like this.

Seeing this, Cheng Zalan's mouth raised a triumphant arc, and continued to say vaguely: "The spring night is short, let's hurry back to the room."

After finishing speaking comfortably, Cheng Zailan turned his head and gave a group of subordinates a look, and leaped up with the people in his arms. Although it was not a beautiful day, but the beauty hinted at it like this, how could it be possible to let Jun's proactive provocation?