Dressed as a Grass GL

"It's you, you dug my inner alchemy!"

Qing Chuang yelled in disbelief, took a few steps back, then turned around and fled towards the top of the mountain.

Zhai Wangyou silently chased after him, his red clothes fluttering, and the wind picked up in his ears.

Xi Zhou clung tightly to her wrist, still a little dazed, digging inner alchemy?

Big sister poaching inner alchemy?

How can this be?

Not allowing her to think about it, the two figures one in front and one behind stopped under the barrier on the top of Mortal Realm Mountain.

Qing Chuang stopped, turned around and smiled lowly: "Zhai Wangyou, Zhai Wangyou, should I say you are stupid or smart? Now that you have seen through my scheme, how dare you catch up?"

She summoned her saber and looked into the air.

A black figure just arrived.

Under the mask, the old man in black looked around.

Desolate and quiet, it is a good place to kill people.

He looked down at Zhai Wangyou from a high position: "Fairy Wangyou, don't come here without any problems."

Zhai Wangyou frowned slightly, pointed at the blue window, and looked at the old man in black, "Did you restore her inner alchemy?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist in black glanced at Qing Chuang, who couldn't help but take another step back.

He snorted coldly, and said casually: "Recovery? The old man doesn't have the skills of Fairy Wangyou, but he just happened to have a useless inner alchemy."

There just happened to be a useless alchemy?

Zhai Wangyou looked at Qing Chuang with scrutiny. Qing Chuang killed Elder Fa Chi. Both of them have wood spirit roots. According to what Elder Nanshan said, only the same spirit roots will be useful.

Therefore, Qing Chuang's current inner alchemy is Fa Chi's, and Fa Chi is at the late Golden Core stage, so Qing Chuang's cultivation base can only be at the Golden Core stage, and has fallen to the early Golden Core stage.

However, the fewer people who should know this kind of secret technique, the better. Why would this old man in black help Qing Chuang?

Soon, she knew why.

Because the old man in black gave an order to Qing Chuang, yes, it is an order, an order that cannot be disobeyed.

"Exhaust your ability and go to fight Fairy Wangyou a few tricks."

Asking a person at the early stage of Jindan to beat someone at the early stage of distraction, with a Nascent Soul stage in between, is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

But Qingchuang obeyed, although his expression showed resistance, there was no hesitation in his actions.

"Soul contract?" Zhai Wangyou's voice was surprised. It turned out that Qing Chuang signed such a contract with the old man in black in order to survive.

The old man in black smiled and said: "Fairy Wangyou is very knowledgeable. If you are willing, I will definitely be disrespectful."

Qing Chuang is only at the early stage of Jindan, so it is too useless.

Zhai Wangyou's words reminded him that disobedient people don't have to be eliminated quickly, but they can also sign a soul contract, turning the enemy into a dog that obeys him.

However, the soul contract requires both parties to be voluntary, and if one party repents halfway, it cannot be completed.

Just as he was talking, Qing Chuang has already rushed to Zhai Wangyou with a dull movement.

Zhai Wangyou swung her back with a sword, and the black-clothed old man in mid-air took this opportunity to stab her with his sword.

Zhai Wangyou dodged narrowly, and saw that the old man in black no longer used a stick, but a saber in his hand, and there were shadows of Tianjianzong's superior swordsmanship in his moves.

So you're sure you can defeat her, and you're not going to hide it anymore?Is it really Sect Master Wang?

Seeing her dodging, the old man in black quietly took control of Qingchuang and maneuvered around with ease.

"Why should Fairy Wangyou overestimate her own strength, why not cooperate with the old Taoist, how about we share this world?"

Zhai Wangyou kept a cold face, unabated on the offensive, silently consuming the opponent's spiritual power.

She is in the early stage of distraction, and Zijin Furnace can restore her spiritual power once, even if she drags hard, she can drag this old man in black until her spiritual power is exhausted.

When both of them were exhausted, the only one who could make a move was Qing Chuang whose injury had not recovered.

She shook her left hand under the sleeve, and a dark red flashed across her eyes.

Qing Chuang is just a seriously injured early stage Golden Core, and she has a peak Golden Core early stage as a helper, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Xi Zhou faintly guessed Zhai Wangyou's plan, so when they were fighting, he quietly poked some out from under his sleeve.

His eyes were fixed on the direction of the blue window.

Qing Chuang stood on the ground numbly, but she was secretly staring at Zhai Wangyou. She had already discussed it with the old man in black.

Even though Zhai Wangyou was covered with purple gold, she couldn't trap a capable person like her.

Even if there is another Zijin furnace now, as long as the senior exhausts all her spiritual power, the Zijin furnace can only restore her spiritual power once in a short period of time, as long as the time comes...

Qing Chuang's eyes are full of madness, when the time comes to face two people who have lost their spiritual power, she will be the master here at this golden core stage.

If she took the opportunity to dig out Zhai Wangyou's inner alchemy, and her cultivation surpassed that of the old man in black, she would no longer be restrained by the soul contract.

No. 1 in the world of comprehension is no longer Zhai Wangyou, nor is it this old man in black.

but her!

It is the head of the Qingchuang Hall of the Deacon Hall!

Qing Chuang stared at the two people who were fighting.

In the forest, the old man in black raised his eyebrows when he saw Zhai Wangyou using the Zijin Stove, and competed with his spiritual power even more recklessly.

Soon, the two people with equal spiritual power gradually exhausted themselves.

With insufficient spiritual power, only swords are left, fighting like ordinary people.

The old man in black also changed from being able to do a job with ease to becoming a little struggling. The more he fought, the more surprised he was. In the swordsmanship competition alone, Zhai Wangyou was faintly above him.

"It is said that Fairy Wangyou only focuses on cultivation. The old Taoist thought it was those brats exaggerating, but I didn't expect her reputation to be well-deserved."

Zhai Wangyou pursed his lips, his expression was sharp, his eyes were only for sword moves, and there was no extra emotion.

She has devoted herself to cultivation since she was a child, and she has never slackened in both cultivation and swordsmanship. Even after going through twists and turns in recent years, she has never slackened in private.

Because the master said that if the talent is not comparable, then you should put in more effort than others, and diligence can make up for one's weakness.

What's more, she is already talented.

The red figure became more and more light and calm, as graceful as a frightened bird.

But the black-clothed old man became more and more powerless, lost the blessing of spiritual power, and without cultivation, he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Seeing that Zhai Wangyou's momentum remained undiminished, the old man in black distractedly looked in the direction of Qingchuang, his eyes signaled that it was time for her to make a move.

Qing Chuang wanted to pretend he couldn't see, and wait until they were both hurt before making a move.

But she was also afraid that the inner alchemy fused with Zhai Wangyou would still not be able to compare with the old man in black, and she would have to learn a lesson at that time.

She hesitated for a while, but in the end she didn't have the guts to gamble.

At this moment, Zhai Wangyou's long sword landed on the chest of the black-clothed old man. The black-clothed old man blocked it with the sword in one hand, and used up his last spiritual power to hit her with the palm of the other hand.

Zhai Wangyou didn't have time to dodge, so he stretched out his hand and took the palm forcefully.

The two backed away at the same time, each struggling to stabilize their bodies.

The old man in black looked at Qing Chuang stabbing at Zhai Wangyou with his sword, and couldn't help but sneered: "Two fists are no match for four hands, Zhai Wangyou is just like your master Beishan, you don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth."

The sound of the sword clanged, and Qing Chuang's sword fell, but it did not stab Zhai Wangyou's body.

Instead, it was blocked by a shining golden sword.

"Who are you?" Qing Chuang stepped back a few steps, staring at the woman who suddenly appeared.

Dressed in a white robe, he obviously looks like a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

She has a charming face, different from Zhai Wangyou's coldness and purity, this woman's eyebrows and eyes are charming, full of coquettishness.

The cultivation base is also in the early stage of Golden Core!

Qing Chuang felt guilty, she was still seriously injured, but the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her was completely unharmed.

So, almost no chance of winning.

Xi Zhou raised his hand, and a golden sword shone brightly against the sun.

"I'm here to see you on your way."

She protected Zhai Wangyou behind her, with an unprecedented coldness on her face.

This crazy woman broke her hands and waist three years ago, and now she still wants to hurt the elder sister, new and old grudges, she wants to break it.

Qing Chuang's eyes flickered slightly, and he was secretly accumulating energy under his feet. Since he was defeated, what were he waiting for? Of course, escape was the most important thing, and only when the green hills were left could there be firewood.

Unexpectedly, she just moved her feet, and she was frozen in place.

Qing Chuang looked back at the old man in black slowly, he couldn't see any expression behind the mask, only a pair of deep eyes looked at her, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The voice in her head made her ears ring, and her feet flew up uncontrollably, heading towards Xizhou.

The order of the old man in black is: fight to the death, fight to the end.

Although Xi Zhou hadn't practiced swordsmanship much yet, she was superior in her spiritual power, so she didn't have to worry too much about dealing with the seriously injured Qing Chuang.

Zhai Wangyou's eyes looked not far away, and when Qingchuang was clinging to Xizhou to fight desperately, the old man in black took the opportunity to slip away.

Looking at Qing Chuang's slightly involuntary movements, it is obviously bound by the soul contract.

If you can't even make decisions about your own mind and body, what can you do if you survive.

Not long after, Xizhou's golden sword touched Qing Chuang's neck, and Qing Chuang was still fighting for his life uncontrollably, like a machine without a soul.

Because the order left by the old man in black is to fight to the death, or fight until you die.

Obviously, he completely gave up Qingchuang in order to escape smoothly.

Qing Chuang held the sword forward desperately.

Xi Zhou paused for a moment, closed his eyes very quickly, and then stabbed out.

A sword seals the throat.

Qing Chuang's legs bent slightly, and he fell heavily on the ground.

Red blood dripped from the golden sword, bright and eye-catching.

Xi Zhou froze, her hands trembling unconsciously.

"She has lost her sanity. She is no different from a puppet who can only kill. If you don't kill her, we can only be killed by her."

Zhai Wangyou held Xizhou's sword hand and exerted a little force.

The two held hands together and slowly lowered them.

Xi Zhou looked at her, her eyes recovered a little because of these words, she came back to her senses, put away the golden sword in her hand: "Elder Sister, I'm fine, how are you?"

Seeing that Xi Zhou looked fine, Zhai Wangyou felt relieved: "It's okay, it's just a slight injury, and my spiritual power is a little weak, it will be better in two days."

Xi Zhou's eyes fell on her slightly pale face. Although Zhai Wangyou's body was standing upright, there was always a sense of strength.

"Although I can't help you break through now, it seems to be able to make you recover from your injuries quickly."

The light and fluttering voice rubbed into the wind, but the words were clear when it fell on my ears.

Zhai Wangyou's breathing slowed down, and he raised his eyes to look elsewhere, his voice was low and inaudible: "It's not right here."

The air was inexplicably still.

The autumn wind brought coolness, but Xi Zhou felt his heart was burning.

Seeing Zhai Wangyou whose gaze drifted away, she silently raised the corners of her lips.

When the elder sister is duplicity, it seems to be like this: she avoids her eyes and looks into the distance lightly.

"Then let's go back and help you recover from your injuries before they find Qing Chuang, so that you can clear up the suspicion."

Zhai Wangyou turned sideways, bit the corner of his lips lightly, and walked down the mountain without making a sound.

The red corners of the clothes swayed with the autumn wind, and the figure looked a little slender because of the injury.

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Pure Theater~~

Master Sister: This is inappropriate.

Xi Zhou: Where should we go?

Big Sister: Shameless!

After half an hour.

Xi Zhou snapped her fingers: Am I still shameless?

Zhai Wangyou closed his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent.

Xizhou raised her eyebrows, it seemed that it was not enough, she waved her hand, and the Dream Grass slowly wrapped around Zhai Wangyou's hands.

"Master, am I still shameless?"

"presumptuous…"