Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

Given that they are now in the hands of the Penglaimen, Jiang Li acted impatiently, and walked around Luo Qingwei twice, "Qingwei, what should we do now."

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, and walked to Yun Yun's side.

There was an empty futon there, Jiang Li watched him walk over, sat down calmly, and started to meditate, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

They circled around the father and son, "Hurry up and think of a way, I, I'm really worried that Yufan will really do something."

Luo Qing nodded slightly, "I'm thinking, don't make noise."

Jiang Li closed his mouth, scratching his ears and scratching his cheeks, waiting for him to come up with a good solution, he walked around in circles, and then he refused to make a sound.

After turning around a dozen times, he still didn't hear anything, and Jiang Li was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

Can't help calling out in a low voice, "Qingwei, have you figured out a way, Qingwei?"

He called twice, but he didn't hear anything, so he couldn't help but leaned his head to have a look, and saw that his eyes were slightly closed, motionless.

Even the slight shadows cast by those slender eyelashes on the glass-white skin were smooth and without waves.

What's unclear about this, the corner of Jiangli's mouth twitched unconsciously.

Good fellow, he put it aside and circled around for a long time, waiting for Qingwei to come up with a good solution.

As a result, this is not thinking of any way, people have already meditated for a long time!

She was so angry that she reached out her hand and wanted to slap Luo Qingwei twice, but before the palm touched the person, she stopped it abruptly, and couldn't take it no matter what.

With an aggrieved face, he took two steps back and became alert to his surroundings.

There was no one else in the room. He was the first to come to this room, and he had already figured out the situation inside the room. It was an ordinary house that couldn't be more ordinary.

There is neither treasure nor danger in it.

Yunyun was sent here just before dawn. He was drugged like him, but the situation didn't look serious.

After waking up, I sat next to me and meditated, but I haven't recovered yet.

Not long after, Luo Qingwei found her by herself, she hadn't thought of a way to get out, and she also started to meditate.

...or he is said to be a father and son, but he can't compare with the energy of cultivating a madman.

He has figured out the situation inside the house, but he hasn't been out outside yet, so he doesn't know what it's like.

Seeing that Luo Qingwei and Yunyun were both meditating, Jiang Li hesitated slightly, opened the door lightly, and walked outside.

where they are

, is a small square courtyard, with thorn flowers blooming in full bloom outside, pink and white flowers hidden among the vines, in clusters.

The scent was a bit strong, and standing in the yard, he could feel the strong aura here.

Mixed in the sweet fragrance of flowers, it is better than the Taiyi Immortal Sect outer sect he is used to staying at.

If one had to choose a place for comparison, it would probably be similar to the aura on Xiaocang Mountain.

how could it be possible.Holding Li Li picked a flower in his hand, although Xiaocang Mountain is not one of the twelve main peaks, it is a real inner sect of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

In such a small courtyard, the richness of spiritual energy, how can it compare with Xiao Cangfeng.

Full of doubts, he found a small path among the flowers and walked slowly along the path.

The courtyard door was not locked, so he stretched out his hand and pushed it lightly. With a "squeak", the door opened.

Jiang Li secretly hid behind the door, wanting to check the situation outside, after half a stick of incense, he came to a conclusion that there was no one around.

He slowly groped out from the door, and when he looked back, he found that the small courtyard they were in was built side by side with another larger courtyard on the mountainside.

It was not his greatest surprise to find no sign of anyone else in the vicinity, or to see any other houses.

He stood at the door, looking at the path in front of the door, which meandered for about two to three feet, and was blocked by layers of tattooed walls.

Those pink and white thorny flowers, and the thorny vines supporting the flowers, grow extremely lush, and they are estimated to be as tall as two people.

The densely packed, weaving a solid wall of flowers, the thorn bushes are full of clusters of flowers, and the path disappears in the thorn bushes.

He ran around the small courtyard and saw the same situation all around.

Looking over from the roof, the endless thorn bushes and clusters of small flowers surrounded by green leaves.

No wonder, they were tied up and left unattended in the room.

Such a tight flower wall is already the best barrier, they can't get out at all.

Jiang Li was sitting on the roof, propping his chin and sighing, when suddenly someone slapped him on the back.

He stood up suddenly, picked up the golden bowl and was about to throw it back, "Who dares to attack me?!"

The golden bowl was easily blocked, and Luo Qingwei stood behind him, looking at him coldly, "Aside from you, me, Yunyun, who else is there in this yard, who do you think will sneak attack you."

Jiang Li sat back and pointed to the endless sea of ​​flowers around him, "These tattooed flowers are so powerful, I just tried to fly out, and they kept attacking me.

Those thorns are like a sudden

As if they were alive, they swarmed up, strangling, twisting and thorny, almost piercing me into a ball of thorns. "

Jiang Li had some lingering fears, just because of those flower-piercing postures just now, he was really afraid that he would be dragged into the flowers and buried as flower fertilizer!

He raised his arm to show Luo Qingwei that the sleeve had been torn into pieces, his arm was covered with bruises from being strangled, and there were some blood holes from being stabbed.

The thorn has been removed, but the wound is not so easy to heal, and it is constantly bleeding out.

Luo Qing looked at his arm slightly, with a calm expression, "Can't you just set it on fire and burn it clean?"

The five elements restrain each other, and fire restrains wood. No matter how luxuriant these woody flowers grow, they are still plants and should be afraid of fire.

Jiang Li rolled down his sleeves, shook his head, "No."

I don't think I can speak clearly, and it's too slow to explain.

Simply condense a ball of fire, throw it down, and the fireball fell into the flowers, and it did have some effect. The surrounding flowers and thorns were all scorched and receded.

But the good times don't last long, the sea of ​​flowers is a living plant, and the fireball can only burn the surrounding ones at most.

It's not like dry firewood. Once it catches fire, the fire will continue to spread and burn into a sea of ​​flames.

The fire ball he just threw out, the little space created by the fire, is just a drop in the ocean compared to the endless sea of ​​flowers.

It might not be that easy to find a way out.

"It's not easy, it's impossible."

Jiangli's disheveled face pointed to the newly burned space, "Look."

I saw that the burnt thorns and flowers soon sprouted new branches, and the speed was amazing.

Under their watchful eyes, the gap was quickly filled, as if the fire never existed.

Luo Qingwei felt a little strange, jumped directly from the roof, and reached out to touch the new flower clusters.

He had just finished training, and there was an uncontained icy aura on his fingers, Huazhi was a little scared, and shivered and hid behind.

But it didn't hide very far, and it quickly stuck to it again, the branches became soft, and the wooden thorns on them gradually faded away.

Wrapped around his palm intimately, just like seeing something they like, and rubbed against his palm softly.

Immediately, the branches and leaves began to soar, but in an instant, many buds grew among the green leaves.

When the buds covered his wrist with the bamboo, as if at an order, those buds that had just been picked, just as promised, bloomed together.

He could even vaguely hear the petals opening at the same time, making a slight "pop", each petal

All clamoring for joy and joy.

Luo Qing was slightly stunned, he still hadn't changed his Binglinggen, when did he become so popular with Lingzhi.

It shouldn't be, except for a very few ice-type spirit plants, other plants should be naturally afraid of ice-type spirit energy.

After all, ice, like fire, will hurt them.

He was stunned, but there were no flower branches. The green flower branches swayed slightly, and he handed out the largest and best cluster of flowers, and sent them to Luo Qingwei.

Without waiting for him to pick it, she pointed it at his palm, and with a "click", the flower fell into his palm, trembling mischievously.

Jiang Li witnessed the whole process of thorns delivering flowers, and then jumped down from the roof, staring at the flowers in his palm with surprise on his face, looking left and right, but he couldn't see the clue.

Stretching out her hand to scratch her hair, she stretched out her hand to touch the flower, "Qingwei, this, this tattooed flower has become a fine flower, and you know how to flirt with beauties?!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to touch those thorn bushes, and released a trace of wood-type spiritual power by the way. As he expected, he still felt a thorn in his hand.

Fortunately, he didn't use too much force, otherwise he might be injured, and then he would be pierced by those thorns.

Jiang Li wrinkled his nose in disdain, "Stingy! I look so similar to Qing Wei, you just give Qing Wei away and not me, as if someone is rare."

After speaking, she leaned in front of Luo Qingwei and urged, "Qingwei, throw away the flowers."

Luo Qingwei looked at the white flower in her palm, it looked pretty, and asked casually, "Why?"

Jiang Li looked at the flower wall next to him, and said softly, "Don't you think these tattooed flowers are a bit weird?"

He picked up the flower in Luo Qingwei's hand and looked at it carefully, "Have you heard the story of the flower demon, the flower demon is born with extraordinary colors, and her favorite thing to do is to transform into a beautiful woman.

Then, when your will is not firm, he will charm you and draw yang energy from you, so that he can cultivate by himself. "

Luo Qingwei looked at him with a calm expression, "The will is not firm, are you talking about me, or yourself?"

Jiang Li coughed in embarrassment, "I, am I not good enough, but the goal of this flower is obviously you, it doesn't like me."

Luo Qingwei looked at the sea of ​​flowers and remained silent for a long time. These flowers were indeed somewhat abnormal. If they were ordinary spiritual plants, they would be born with spirituality.

It is normal to have some flattering behaviors, such as sending flowers, to the person you like, or to your breath.

But this Mu Xianghua doesn't look like an ice-type spiritual plant at all, how could he be so fond of him?

If it is said that it has been cultivated to become a demon, it is not impossible.

But if it is a flower demon, it is in his

In front of them, it is impossible for him not to smell a bit of evil spirit, which is really strange.

Standing beside him, Jiang Li said, "Anyway, throw away that flower, it's not afraid of fire, even if it's not a flower demon, it's a bit weird."

Who knows what's wrong with these flowers, in case they are poisonous.

Luo Qingwei held Baihua in her hand, thinking of the bunch of flowers that Yufan really gave him just now, thoughtfully, "Flower demon?"

The road outside the courtyard was blocked by a sea of ​​flowers. Jiang Li was in the late stage of foundation establishment, and even the fireballs were sacrificed. There was nothing to do with those flowers, and he couldn't get out for the time being.

Moreover, Luo Qingwei knew in her heart that even if she left the yard, it would be useless. They were on Penglai Xiandao.

There are still Yufanzhen and Penglai disciples outside, maybe there are restrictions, it is impossible for them to leave quietly.

Speaking of Yu Fanzhen, since the last time they broke up unhappy, they haven't appeared again.

He couldn't find anyone, so he wanted to ask about the situation outside, but he couldn't do a few more words.

Unable to get out of the courtyard and not knowing what was going on outside, he could only calm down, catch the rich aura from Xiandao, and focus on cultivation.

He himself started to practice again after his cultivation was exhausted. With his previous experience and Qingcheng's grade, he was better than his previous spiritual root.

Entering the country can be described as a rapid pace, and in just six days, he rushed to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

However, although the entry was fast, there were also some after-effects. After all, I was tense for twelve hours a day, except for meditation.

Especially in the waist, every time he finished meditation, he always felt a slight pain in the waist, a bit like a needle prick.

The subtle soreness became more and more obvious and serious as he practiced.

He had just finished meditating that day, and when he stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his waist, which was even worse than usual.

Along with the pain in his waist, somewhere on his left waist was like a punctured ball.

Just finished meditating and practicing, the spiritual energy in the body is like flowing water, and it flows clean in an instant.

A sense of fatigue swept over his whole body in an instant, he couldn't stand still for a while, and fell directly to the ground, with a "bang", Jiangli heard the sound next door, and ran over quickly.

Seeing him fall to the ground, he was startled, and rushed to help him up, "What's wrong."

In just two breaths, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, his face was pale, and the roots of his hair were wet.

Pulling Jiangli's fingers, his breath was a little confused, "No, nothing."

Jiang Li almost made him cry in fright, picked him up and walked to the bed, "You don't seem to be

Is it the way things are, did Yufan really poison you? "

Luo Qing shook his head slightly, the spiritual power in his body was drained instantly, sweating too much, he was a little cold, his face was pale and he pulled the quilt cover, "It's not Yufanzhen."

He lay on the bed, tried his best to breathe calmly, and said in a low voice, "It's because I have a small problem in my cultivation. It shouldn't be a serious problem. I'll rest for a while."

Jiang Li held back his tears and wiped the sweat off his face, "Or you should stop practicing, I'm afraid you still have some problems with your spiritual root."

He said, it's not that easy to reshape the spiritual root. Qingwei's reshaped spiritual root usually looks fine.

Why is it so easy to lose the chain when it comes to a critical moment!

Damn Mu Qing, there must be something else, I didn't make it clear to Qing Wei, and Yu Fanzhen from Penglai.

All right, catch them for what!Don't you know that the injustice has its head and the debt has its owner?

If you have the ability to go to the Immortal Venerable, you will know what it is to bully them.

Luo Qing shook her head slightly, "It's not about the spirit root, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll tell you when I get up."

As the spiritual power was drained, he felt exhausted, closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

Seeing him talking, Jiang Li fell asleep, took the washbasin, and prepared to fetch some water to wipe his face.

As soon as he turned around, he almost bumped into a piece of white, so frightened that he almost threw the washbasin in his hand.

Taking a closer look, it was a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and holding a dust whisk. At first glance, he was dressed as a disciple of Penglai, and he looked like a human being.

Immediately, he became angry, and jumped to his feet and asked, "What's the matter with you, sneaky, what do you want to do?!"

The man ignored him, walked straight to the bed, looked at Luo Qingwei who was in a deep sleep, and slid his fingers through the wet hair roots.

The tone was cold, "What's going on, why did he faint."

Jiang Li took the washbasin in front of him, stared at him vigilantly, and shouted in a low voice, "You asked me, and I wanted to ask you, but you suddenly arrested us!

Did you poison it? Also, who the hell are you? Tell me quickly, or I will do it. Let me tell you, I am very powerful. "

The man turned a deaf ear, lifted the quilt, hugged Luo Qingwei, walked straight outside, threw Jiang Li in a basin and chased after him, and there was no way he could catch him.

As soon as they left the door, the two disappeared.

He was stunned, and ran to the next room to look for Yunyun, "Yunyun, your father was just taken away, I have to go find him, will you come with me?"

Yunyun just woke up from the state of meditation, and slowly opened his eyes.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiang Li always feels that he is different from usual, especially in those peach blossom eyes, which are dark and impenetrable.

Jiang Li's eyes widened, and he called softly, "Yunyun."

Come on, this father just had a problem, if something happened to Yun Yun, he would definitely be scared here alone!

Yunyun stood up and put it on the back of the wooden sword next to him. With a cold face, his tone was much heavier than usual, "Let's go, get rid of the flower demon first."

Jiang Li was stunned, "Flower, flower demon?!"

Fuck, the flowers outside them are really flower demons, he was just joking with Qingwei.

What's more, the thorns are layered on top of each other, and they grow very luxuriantly, and they are not afraid of fire at all.

Even Qingwei has no choice but to wait for the opportunity, you really can do it!

He wanted to ask Yunyun if he could do it, but Yunyun didn't give him a chance and walked outside.

With a leap, he jumped onto the wall outside the small courtyard, looking down at the sea of ​​flowers, Taohua's eyes were filled with thick blackness.

After chasing Li out, he saw him holding a wooden sword with one hand, and casually squeezed a spell, the tip of the sword was faintly condensed with thunder.

First a strand, then a strand, slowly forming a small ball, and then gradually growing into a very large ball.

A group of silver-purple thunder snakes stood in front of them, higher than Yunyun, and they exploded with crackling sounds.

As soon as the thunder light came out, Jiang Li felt a sense of oppression, solid and heavy.

The airflow that had just been sucked into the chest was continuously squeezed and rolled out bit by bit.

He stared fixedly at the ball of thunder, and felt that he was trembling involuntarily, which was the monk's intuition about the crisis.

The whole body, even the strands of hair, are clamoring to run fast and be dangerous.

But his legs seemed to be rooted to the ground, not to mention running, even moving his feet was a bit difficult.

He could only watch helplessly as the ball of thunder was lifted up by Yun Yun, "Do you know what the demon is most afraid of?"

The soft little guy kept his face straight, staring at somewhere in the sea of ​​flowers with dark eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, showing a strange smile, "What they are most afraid of is thunder."

As soon as the words fell, the silver-purple thunder ball was thrown up by him casually, and exploded in mid-air. There was a loud "boom", and the ground shook violently.

After the thunder, countless thunder lights surged, and a thunder snake as thick as a foot fell from the sky.

The loud bangs of "rumbling" continued, and one after another thunder light flashed and exploded, continuously

It split into the layer upon layer of flowers.

The peaceful sea of ​​flowers was shaken, and wherever the thunder light passed, the thorny vines kept receding, extremely flexible.

But they are fast, and the speed of the lightning is even faster. Wherever the lightning touches, it spreads for hundreds of meters, and it will be split into a piece of scorched dead branch by the lightning.

But in a short while, the sea of ​​fragrant woody flowers, which were still lush and fragrant just now, was split by the lightning, leaving only dead branches and rotten leaves, and the ground was scorched black.

Jiang Li was stunned as he watched from the side, the fire ball he had just now, compared with these thunder lights, was simply the light of fireflies.

God!How old is Yunyun, is he so powerful? !

In the middle of the fairy island, Yufan really put Luo Qingwei into the pool, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and said in a cold voice, "It came so fast."

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