salted fish soaring

When Song Qianji's "Looking Orb" flashed, his sword light had already been emitted.

The sword light was extremely fast, so fast that everyone had no time to make any movements, and only had time to flash a thought:

What kind of sword is this? If I were to deal with it, I would never be able to avoid this sword.

In a flash, the female cultivator turned her head, the red light in her eyes soared, and a red light shot out when she waved her sleeve.

When they collided with the sword light, everyone saw that it was a dark red jade bead.

Jian Guang was hit sideways, and only a piece of her sleeve was cut off. Her body was light and strange, and with the help of the rest of her strength to counter the shock, she castrated faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Liao Hua said in shock: "You are not Bai E, who are you?!"

Miao Yan's heart trembled, and the fear gushed out infinitely.

I'm afraid Bai'e is in danger.They get along all day long, and they have changed people in the same family, but they don't realize it.

They wear special fences so that even if someone finds out that Miaoyan is fake, they cannot easily tell which is the real Miaoyan.

This is Wang Shu's arrangement and advice: "The situation is unpredictable, the son of a daughter does not sit down, and after you enter the secret realm, don't reveal your identity easily. If I fail to revolt, you are the last hope!"

This kind of concealment strategy gave the thieves an opportunity to sneak into the team of Xianyinmen.

The dark red spirit bead hit the roof of the cave and exploded.

The crumbling ice cave could not withstand the impact of the explosion and seemed to collapse.Huge ice rocks fell like a torrential rain.

"Stand back!" Song Qianji yelled, and swung out another sword, hitting the thick ice stone towards Jingmei at the entrance of the cave.

Seeing this, the others quickly retreated to avoid falling rocks, while following suit.

The defensive instruments and talismans of the monks were pasted between the ice stones, forming an ice wall in an instant.

Jingmei was blocked by the ice wall and screamed.Their long, sharp nails quickly dig the ice, making a harsh sound.

The exit hole was blocked, leaving only one way to go.

"Let's go!" Song Qianji led the way, only to find that Ziye Manjusri was gone.When he turned around and saw the other party behind him, in order to protect the weaker, the wound burst open and bled again.

The deeper one went, the dimmer the light became. In the pitch blackness, the falling ice rocks became stronger and stronger, mixed with a chilly air.

All the monks fled in embarrassment, when suddenly the ice cracked under their feet, and an ice-built corridor appeared in front of them, which seemed to lead to the ground.

Song Qianji said loudly: "If you believe in me, you can go all the way down from now on and enter the Blood River Valley underground palace."

It's scary to be mad and shake the ground.However, due to the tacit understanding among the crowd, no casualties were reported, and casual cultivators were even in the mood to joke:

"Already come here, let alone the underground palace below. Even if it is the [-]th floor of hell, I can't believe you!"

Everyone rushed into the corridor, and suddenly saw a white shadow flashing in front of them.

Mu Xia shouted: "It's that evil heretic dressed as Bai E again! She went in first!"

She reacted very quickly. This person had previously been hiding in the team of Xianyinmen. This statement was to clear the blame and show that Xianyinmen was also the victim.

The female cultivator who was called Bai E smiled back and slapped the wall mechanism.

An ice door engraved with runes fell down, as if to close the tunnel.

Song Qianji flew out with a sword.The slender Shadowless Sword supported the heavy ice door, and everyone used it to enter.

"Run? Still running?" Seeing that the man was about to speed up again, Song Qianji made a big move, playing thirty Wind Talismans at a time.

This talisman was self-made by him, and the leaflet was very tasteless, just like a breeze blowing through the hem of a monk's clothes.

At this time, the talismans were densely packed like butterflies, and the hurricane air flow submerged the figure, and quickly flew out of the ice door and flew towards Song Qianji.

In the darkness, the sound of numerous footsteps and heavy roars kept approaching.

Jingmei has already broken through the ice wall blocking the entrance of the cave, and the "demon heretic" who doesn't know the details is about to break free from the talisman.

Midnight Manjusri was about to make a knife, but he heard Song Qianji's brisk voice transmission: "I can solve this matter by myself, and I have a perfect plan. You take people away quickly, and I have no scruples, but it's easy. I'm going to deal with the secret. Go to Qingya to meet you for a drink."

Ziye Manjusri replied: "If you lie to others, the potatoes you plant will never bloom."

Song Qianji was taken aback, this was too cruel, whoever I learned from, wouldn't it kill me.

But he could only grit his teeth and agree: "Okay!"

Hearing his promise, Ziye Manjusri said to everyone in Qingya, "Follow me."

Song Qianji's Shadowless Sword was bent and hummed unwillingly.

Although this sword is a treasure, it is an out-and-out murder sword. It is really difficult for a strong sword to support the world and save people from water and fire.

Song Qianji spread his five fingers, drew his sword in his hand, and the ice door landed again.

For the first time after he was reborn, he felt that he should have a real natal sword in his hand.

The situation was tense, but it was still under control. Seeing the back of Ziye Manjusri going away, Song Qianji felt at ease.

But the female cultivator named He Yun stopped suddenly, clenched the corner of his sleeve, and stared at him with red eyes:

"Shall we see you again?"

As if as long as he said no, she would not leave.

Song Qianji thought to himself, for ordinary monks, today's accident is really dangerous. The girl was hit on the back of the head just now, so she was inevitably panicked at this time.

"If there is a destiny, we will see you again." If you want to comfort me a few more words, but the door is waiting for no one, Song Qianji cut off the sleeve with a sword.

At the same time, the hilt of the sword lightly hit He Yun on the shoulder, pushing her into the door.

Miao Yan only heard the man's gentle tone with a smile, which seemed to be comforting.In the next moment, there was a slight pain in his shoulder, and the ice door engraved with runes crashed down in front of him.

She could no longer see the figure of the man, and only a black robe with a broken corner remained in her hand.

Gathering and parting in a hurry, life and death are boundless.Fate is impermanent, like flowers, moons and clouds.

The corridor was deep and narrow, and Miao Yan was in a daze holding the remnant cloth, and was carried forward by her fellow doormen. Just as she opened her mouth, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Senior Sister!" Mu Xia exclaimed, and hurriedly took out the elixir.

"It's just the blood clogging my heart. It's a good thing to spit it out." Miao Yan wiped away the blood line around her lips, straightened her back, and when she raised her head again, the fragile and painful expression disappeared from her face.

She glanced at the group of fellow students, and became firm again: "You don't need to take turns pretending to be me, and you don't need to wear a fence anymore."

Everyone was shocked and refused to agree.

Liao Hua said anxiously: "Uncle Wang Shu's painstaking arrangement is to protect the senior sister. If Jiang Yun and He Qingqing win, we must find a way to enter the secret realm to chase and kill the senior sister..."

Miao Yan interrupted: "Master, I will explain it myself. No matter who wins or loses outside, the one who should come can't hide, let it come!"

……

Captain Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sword and turned to the figure wrapped in the wind talisman.

After he came to the ice cave, he had friends and teammates, and he was supported by others. He solved the problem smoothly all the way, and now he took down the person he wanted to kill smoothly.

He thought the dust had settled.

He won this game.

The wind talisman shattered and turned into yellow confetti, revealing the figure inside.

"Wuxiang, you pretend to be a female cultivator, you really look like one." Song Qianji laughed.

"How is it pretending? Take a closer look." The female cultivator pulled off the fence, revealing a beautiful face.

She has black hair and a white dress, and she has a lively expression, but she is not flustered.

Song Qianji frowned.

This person's tone, movement, demeanor and demeanor are undoubtedly a female cultivator.

She giggled: "I have no appearance, so naturally I can be male or female. Men, women, young and old, tall and short, beautiful and ugly are all appearances. The more you want to see my 'true face', the more you will be confused by the 'external appearance'. Do you still dare to look at me?" ?”

Song Qianji still looked at her: "There are such exercises in the world, but I'm ignorant. Is it a wandering soul, regeneration of a severed limb, or some other method of doppelganger?"

The last time he killed Wuxiang, in order to prevent that person from rebirth, he threw away the ashes.

Calculated by time, when Wuxiang died, this Wuxiang was already in the ice cave.

If Song Qianji had left immediately after the murder, he would not have been found.

Nu Wuxiang said: "You are a tree planter. Cut off a branch from a tree and plant it in the ground. When the spring breeze blows in the next year, a new tree will grow again. What's so strange?"

Song Qianji: "Trees do not distinguish between male and female beauty and ugliness. Broken branches can make new hair, but trees are much cuter than humans. No matter what secret method you use, there must be restrictions. Every time you are killed, your strength will be reduced. Weakened a bit. In the past, you were able to injure Xian Jianchen, and later even I was able to kill you. If you don’t have enough strength, you will use tricks. Your avatar has been hiding until now. If everyone didn’t want to leave tonight, you would follow in the underground palace gone."

"That's right. It's a pity." The nun sighed.

"What a pity?"

"Unfortunately, you only guessed half right."

Song Qianji met her eyes and frowned.

"If I want to enter the underground palace, there are many ways to go, why bother?" She said quietly, "Song Qianji, I can let you choose again."