Heavenly practice

The thatched cottage in front of me was very dilapidated, half of the roof was missing, the wooden windows were broken, and the wooden door was half hanging on the door frame. It didn't look like a building in the city lord's mansion at all.

Ning Feiyue was a little skeptical, "Long Xiang and the others are inside?"

"No."

"Did not you say--"

"The others are here, but the Long Xiang you mentioned is not here."

The city lord turned around, with a more serious expression, "These people are useless to her, and they were meant to be released, but Long Xiang was different, she was here for Huang Lingyu, so naturally it was impossible to let him go."

"Except for Long Xiang?" Xue Junmi asked.

"Oh, by the way, there is also that young man from the Destiny Pavilion."

"Hand over the people!"

Ning Feiyue sternly reprimanded, the jade bracelet in her hand was glowing and ready to go.

The city lord looked helpless, "I don't know where he is either."

"Nonsense, you are obviously in the same group as her!"

"It's really unfair..."

The city lord smiled helplessly, and suddenly raised his head and blinked at her, "Is that wooden hairpin of Shen Zhuo finished?"

"What wood..."

Ning Feiyue opened her mouth wide in an instant, "You are—"

"Shh, she'll hear."

The chubby face of the city lord made a silent movement, then looked up at the night sky above, "The whole city is under her control."

Xue Junmi's eyes were cold, "Go save people first."

"Ok!"

The three of them stepped into the dilapidated thatched hut together, and just as they stepped through the threshold, they turned into the guest room of the City Lord's Mansion. Bai Yuanhong and other Luan Tianmen disciples were lying on the bed, and Jiang Lijiu and Zhao Kongyuan were lying beside them, watching It was as if they were just asleep, but Ning Feiyue couldn't wake them up no matter what.

"It's probably because Qin Si didn't want them to wake up, and felt that they were in the way... Eh? Why is there one missing?"

The city lord looked at the people lying in front of him in surprise, and after counting them one by one, he found that one was missing.

"Senior Jing'an from Luantianmen." Xue Junmi's eyes darkened slightly.

"How to do?"

Ning Feiyue looked at the drowsy people with anxious faces, "They won't just sleep like this forever?!"

"No, Qin Si should wake them up after she achieves her goal," said the city lord.

"Achieving the goal? Didn't they already capture Xiaoqian and Longxiang? Why..."

Ning Feiyue suddenly remembered something, her eyes showed panic, "They want to arrest Big Brother Shen!"

"perhaps……"

The city lord was a little puzzled, "What did she arrest Shen Zhuo for?"

Ning Feiyue was in a panic, "You don't even know how I know?"

"Flying Moon."

Xue Junmi glanced at her, then apologized to the city lord, "Sorry..."

"It's all right—"

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling light suddenly appeared outside the house.

Before the two could react, Xue Junmi turned pale and shouted, "Flying Moon Barrier!"

Apart from anything else, Ning Feiyue used all the defensive magic weapons in her body, layer by layer to form an enchantment, superimposed on each other, protecting herself and the people behind her in the enchantment.

The white light disappeared in just one breath, but the entire surrounding space was slightly distorted. The next moment they watched helplessly as the room they were in was reduced to ashes, and the entire City Lord's Mansion disappeared before their eyes. .

Ning Feiyue stared blankly at the scene in front of her, until more than a dozen defensive magic weapons all over her body were shattered into pieces in an instant, then she suddenly reacted, her legs went limp, and a smear of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Xue Junmi supported her, looked up to the sky not far away, there were several people facing each other, and facing them was Qin Huang holding a colorless long sword, dressed in fine clothes blown by the wind. From now on, that frivolous face was still smiling, but full of arrogance.

Or this is what he really looks like, Xue Junmi suddenly thought in his heart, but his own strength can't make him serious at all, so naturally he can't see his appearance like this.

He clenched the sword in his hand tightly, and his deep eyes were full of the reflection of the man holding the long sword.

He heard the man's ostentatious voice coming from afar——

"If you don't hide, my sword can smash your reincarnation for ten lives!"

Xue Junmi suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and a familiar frenzied light burst into his eyes.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or a feeling, but he didn't stop smiling. At this moment, Qin Huang suddenly looked towards him, met the smile on the corner of his mouth, and then moved his lips.

The monk has excellent eyesight, not to mention Xue Junmi who has already stepped into the golden core, so he naturally saw the words on his lips, and turned his head away with a cold face.

[Good, just look at me like this. ] Qin Huang said so.

If it is really abnormal, Xue Junmi feels that some of the words in Shen Zhuo's mouth are really in place.

No longer paying attention to him, several people set their eyes on Shen Zhuo, but found that the picture over there was unexpectedly harmonious.

On the open space that was spoiled by Qin Huang, Shen Zhuo and Qin Si stood in a formation emitting silver light. The two were talking calmly and gently, while Su Tianming, with disheveled hair, stood motionless beside him.

The picture is harmonious and peaceful, like a chat among friends in the afternoon, if the background is not a ravine of ruins.

"Brother Shen."

Ning Feiyue walked up to Shen Zhuo, looked at Qin Si warily, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, how are you? Did the sword intent hurt you just now?" Shen Zhuo saw her pale face at a glance, and got up to check her physical condition.

"fine."

Ning Feiyue shook her head and looked at Qin Si, "What's wrong with her?"

"Miss Ning."

Qin Si stood up and bowed to her, then asked with a smile, "Can I see your fellow disciple?"

Ning Feiyue looked cold, "Where are Qianji and Longxiang?"

Qin Si's smile continued, "The two of you probably won't be able to leave."

Ning Feiyue had no choice but to look at Shen Zhuo, but Shen Zhuo looked calm, "We are talking about this."

"It's just that the result may not satisfy everyone." Qin Si replied.

"So I decided to tackle the root cause of the problem."

After Shen Zhuo said this seriously, he looked up at the black mist in the air, and shouted to Qin Huang, "Get him down!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Qin Huang smiled and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already appeared above the black mist with a long sword, and slashed down from top to bottom.

The black mist changed its shape and blocked it, but it was still smashed to the ground in an instant.

At the same time, Shen Zhuo immediately bit his finger, a drop of blood dripped instantly, Shen Zhuo raised his hand to let the drop of blood suspend in the palm, and then pushed it out violently, the drop of blood instantly turned into a wrist-thick silver chain and flew towards that place The black mist that hit the ground immediately entangled the black mist.

This series of changes took place in the blink of an eye, and by the time the others reacted, Shen Zhuo had already grabbed the silver chain and dragged the black mist to him, and stepped on him with one foot.

"Come on, obediently tell me where Qianji and Longxiang are, or I'll break your neck right now!"