The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Sitting at the top, Xu Huang played with the miniature skull at the end of his hair, and recalled the appearance of the blue-shirted luthier with concentration: "...he doesn't look very powerful, and he is very slovenly, the clothes on his body are dirty when we first meet Damn, they don't look like people from Yaochi at all."

It is said that the people in Yaochi are the worst, and they love to dress up very much, they have to be pulled by Qingluan to go in and out.

I'm afraid that the most ordinary Yaochi disciples stand in front of him, and they live more exquisitely than him.

Recalling the days when he lived together with his younger brother after he found him, Chu Yiyang silently agreed with Xu Huang's statement.

"A powerful monk who is not like Yaochi Qinxiu", but unfortunately, neither he nor the system can match him up.

"Unfortunately..." The black-clothed boy leaned back on the chair, let go of the hair wrapped around his fingertips, and said, "I've been trying to escape all this time, and I didn't ask him what his name is. But since he can play Yaochi's breakout song, Maybe I will find out when I find out the group of Yaochi cultivators trapped in the mirage and ask them."

He was talking to himself, but Chu Yiyang raised his head all of a sudden, his gaze was like a sword coming out of its scabbard, changing from rambling to sharp.

The young man in red looked at him firmly under the light, his eyes were like deep pools: "What Yaochi cultivator?"

His tone changed, causing Xuanyuan Ce and Fu Yueshu to look at Xu Huang.

The young master of Ghost King Sect blinked his eyes: "My ghost soldiers caught a ghost who can move freely in the gray mist. He said that there is a team from Yaochi trapped in the mirage."

He said, raising his hand and snapping his fingers.

The next moment, Chu Yiyang saw an evil ghost tied up with five flowers appearing on the empty ground in front of him, and he really had a cultivation base.

There is a barrier between humans and ghosts, and only by talking to them in ghost language can we get a real answer from the mouths of these evil ghosts.

A red light flashed in Xu Huan's eyes, and he wanted to put a restraint on this evil spirit, and let him tell Chu Yiyang honestly what he had said to him, but before he could make a move, the indifferent red-clothed man in the seat The young man raised his hand.

An invisible puppet thread protruded from the pale gold glove, flying towards the ghost in front.

The flame pattern on the center of Chu Yiyang's eyebrows lightened slightly, this evil ghost who had reached the out-of-body cultivation level and was three points more powerful in the imperial capital couldn't help but reveal his green-faced and long-toothed evil spirit.

He felt extremely terrifying oppression, but the cultivation level of the person in front of him was obviously lower than his, so he wanted to struggle.

However, under his resistance, the aura of the person in the seat became stronger and stronger, like a cold lamp melting, revealing the blazing flames within.

The paper man who retreated to the side was swept away by the invisible force in the hall, and his body was deformed.

The cultivation level of the young man in red rose all the way from the late Nascent Soul to the out-of-body state, and stopped at a position higher than the line of evil spirits, suppressing him so that he could not move, and the fierce light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

The puppet silk, which is thinner than hair, flashed light, and the memory in the evil ghost's brain was completely spread out in front of Chu Yiyang like a book for him to read.

Seeing the huge pure white chariot from his memory, and the Yaochi disciples trapped in the mirage with different expressions and movements on it, Chu Yiyang's expression changed.

When he saw the familiar green-gold figure inside, Chu Yiyang got up all of a sudden, and the teacup placed aside was dropped to the ground by his sleeve, making a cracking sound.

At the same time, the voices of Xu Wang and Fu Yueshu sounded——

"elder brother?"

"Brother Ying!"

The other three people in the seat followed him and stood up.

The light in Xu Huang's eyes was uncertain, thinking that he saw something in the memory of the evil spirit, but Fu Yueshu and Xuanyuan Ce didn't know who else in the world could make him show such an expression.

Chu Yiyang didn't speak, he stood where he was, thinking of the relationship between Yaochi and Xuanyuan Dynasty.

As the young master of Yaochi who is visiting Kunlun, upon hearing the news here, of course he will come over - since Beitang is here, the news must have reached Kunlun.

The drastic changes in the plot world will always involve him.

Thinking of this, Chu Yiyang calmed himself down. It is really not conducive to work to be always affected by people in the plot world.

In the past, he always reminded his team members not to get too caught up in the plot world, but when it was his turn, there were always times when he couldn't keep calm.

The plan of waiting here safely until dawn was in vain, he looked at Xu Wang, and said to the young man, "Do one thing for me."

Before he could finish speaking, the boy in black quickly said, "As long as you say it, ten things are fine."

"I'm going to save people." Chu Yiyang said, "The two of them are begging you."

——It is safe here, without the glow of the token, the mirage will not chase after it.

The person who set up this game only counts as long as the people in the game rely on tokens to survive. Who knew there would be a young master of the ghost king sect in the imperial capital, who would not be assimilated by the ghosts without commanding tokens. .

"Let's go too."

"I don't take care of them."

There were two sounds in the room at the same time, the first sentence was said by Fu Yueshu to Xuanyuan Ce, and the latter sentence was said by Xu Wang.

Xu Wang didn't even look at those two people, just stared at Chu Yiyang, walked over from his seat, and said firmly: "I want to go with you."

"It's too dangerous." Chu Yiyang put his hand on the young man's shoulder, "I can't take care of them, only you can trust me here, and—"

He looked into the boy's eyes and said in a low voice, "Your life is very important to me."

Not only because of the plot of [Endless Ghostland], the young man sacrificed his life to save him, and Chu Yiyang appreciated his affection very much.

"..."

Even if it was someone else, he couldn't bear to be stared at by him like this, and to hear him say such words.

What's more, he fell in love with him at first sight at the age of first love, the young master of the ghost king sect who supported him in the dark by thinking about him and wanting to come back alive to propose marriage.

Xu Wang's ears turned red, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

He avoided Chu Yiyang's eyes, but he felt slightly agitated in his heart because he thought that there might be someone who was also important to him in that group of people.

The cat-like boy said angrily: "Since it's so dangerous, then don't go there."

He wanted to try to save people, just to repay Uncle Luotuo's kindness, but he was not happy to let the people he likes take risks for them.

Chu Yiyang didn't persuade him immediately, but looked at Xuanyuan Ce and Fu Yueshu who also didn't want to stay here.

The two were also looking at him. They both knew that their strength was limited, and going there would only become a drag, so they were a little unwilling.

Withdrawing his gaze, Chu Yiyang looked at the young man in front of him again: "Do you still remember what I said when I was in Qingye Mountain City, I was looking for someone?"

"Remember." Hearing him mentioning this matter, Xu Wang stopped being awkward for a while, turned his head to look at him, and asked curiously, "Did you find it?"

Sure enough, like a cat, he was distracted by being caught, Chu Yiyang nodded: "I found it a while ago, so it turns out that he is in Yaochi."

Hearing "Yao Chi" and thinking about his reaction just now, Xu Huang's eyes became clear: "So you are going to save your brother."

——Saving the younger brother, saving the younger brother, that matter is different.

"That's right." Chu Yiyang exerted some strength on his shoulder, and reiterated again, "He is as important to me as you are."

"Then brother, go." Xuanyuan Ce and Fu Yueshu, who were watching from the side, saw that Xu Wang seemed to change his face, and he could already see a smile on his face that would be a disaster in the future, "Go."

The black-clothed boy took a step forward, as if he was reluctant to say goodbye, buried himself in Chu Yiyang's arms, and posted it like a cat, "I'll watch them here and wait for you to come back."

The three of them stood at the gate of the house, watching the red-clothed man leave alone towards the night fog like a fire.

Xu Wang suddenly said, "It seems that something happened."

What's the difference?Xuanyuan Ce was about to ask.

The young man thought for a moment, and a sudden expression appeared on his face, "The ringtone is missing."

The red clothes and the golden bell are not just the golden bell hairpin of the young master of Hehuan Sect.

"I have to ask my brother when we meet later, where is his ringtone?"

Fu Yueshu didn't want to talk at first, but when she heard Xu Wang talking to herself, she couldn't help but said: "Brother Ying asked us to stay here."

Puppet silk can control the evil spirit, so there is no need for others to lead the way, so Chu Yiyang left alone.

Naturally, saving people is not an easy task, Xu Wang said "see you later", what is his plan?

Xu Wang, who was turning around and wanted to go back to the courtyard to see if the little girl was awake, stood on the steps, looked down at her, raised his eyebrows and said: "The stage is already set up, there are not enough people, how can we continue to sing? "

The security here is only temporary. The area covered by the mirage will expand infinitely, and it will disperse out of the imperial capital if no one stops it.

He has escaped in Nether for so long, and has deeply experienced the malice of the manipulator behind him.

That mirage dragon is his, and the mirage will only swallow them all up before dawn, there will be no safe place in the imperial capital.

And only if you go in and abide by the rules of the game of the people behind the scenes, can you have a chance to go out.

……

With a flash of light, Chu Yiyang flew towards the location of the Yaochi team with a clear goal.

The system chose the shortest and safest route, allowing him to avoid the mirage that would appear after the evil spirits ambush inside, and just drive on without distraction.

In a certain place in the city, the fog fluctuated, and the figure of Beitang Hanye appeared in it.

He had originally chosen a direction to go towards the next place where the glow was shining, but suddenly a group of glow flying at a high speed appeared in his field of vision.

Like a shooting star, this group of dazzling light flashed before his eyes and flew towards a certain direction.

In an instant, Beitang Hanye felt a strong throbbing in his heart.

--it's him.

These three words came to mind, without any hesitation, the sword master in white gave up his original direction and chased in the direction where the glow left.

When he broke through the fog and his figure emerged from the sword light, he just saw the light he was chasing rush into a mirage, and it was too late to see the people inside.

In this floating light blue mirage, Yaochi's chariot is wrapped in it like a small object in amber.

Although the Yaochi disciples with different expressions and movements inside all opened their eyes, as if they were soberly staring at the sword master in white outside, but in fact, all of them have been involved in the mirage dragon's dream, ups and downs in this fragment of time and space.

The glow that he followed all the way has disappeared, only a little trace of light is still left in the depths of the mirage.

Beitang Hanye was always decisive when he determined what he wanted and pursued it. He looked at the light in the depths of the mirage for a moment, and then stepped into it without hesitation.

In an instant, another picture of time and space opened up in front of him.

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感谢在2021-10-0523:57:09~2021-10-0603:58:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of sharpening the knife;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!