It is like a gentle breeze blowing across the face, and like a delicate jade hand stroked across the cheek. It is clear and cold, and intoxicating.

Apart from the yin and yang abdomen, there are slender and long legs around the eyes, intertwined with each other, no matter who they are, they fill all the gaps and are surrounded, and they cannot help but be bored.

At first, there were tiny sounds constantly, and it was the Yin and Yang ghosts who kept climbing upwards and piled up into small hills. In the end, there was no sound, and only tranquility remained.

Leng Xiao was still scared, not knowing whether the shock had receded, and he did not see any movement in the Yin-Yang ghost, nor did he dare to act rashly without authorization. Under his feet, there were both Yin-Yang ghost shells, like a pine nut and a walnut, with a hard shell outside, protecting him firmly.

A few steps away, the claws twitched gently, and suddenly turned up directly, leaning over there, falling down there, no longer moving. The entire shell was no longer shiny, but a grayish-white look, which seemed so powerless.

Several insects flipped up, revealing the gap. The king insect emerged from the gap, wandered around Leng Xiao for several times, and then quietly leaned at Leng Xiao's feet.

Leng Xiao then raised his hand and gently pushed it over the barrier formed by the Yin and Yang ghosts. The shell that seemed to collapse and unbreakable even though the sky and the earth collapsed and collapsed, collapsed and fell all over the ground, densely packed.

I picked up two or three casually. The shell was as light as down and as thin as a cicada's wing. Before my fingertips could be used, the shell fell into it and lost its former majestic posture.

The ones on the periphery are the most unbearable. Even in the inner circle, there are very few surviving insects, dying, the carapace is gray and dim, and it is almost dead.

Always owe the fate, Leng Xiao then took the pills and tried them with spiritual energy, but there was no use. He could only watch the worms on the ground move more and more slowly, and then no longer moves.

With just a gust of wind, thousands of Yin and Yang ghosts were swallowed up, leaving behind a broken body. If it weren't for the order of the king insect, the picture would probably not be so miserable at this moment. Yin and Yang ghosts always live here, and they have some resistance to this evil wind and have no resistance, only Leng Xiao.

The white bones were everywhere, and a new shell was added. He suddenly understood why he had never heard of a powerful ghost cultivator roaming the world and making a big splash. He had not yet walked out of Yunman land, but he followed the evil wind and went to the underworld.

A lucky person may be able to take a few more steps with his weapons, but I think so, I just take a few more steps.

There may be more spiritual treasures buried under his feet. Each piece is passed down to the world and can cause a bloody storm. However, he has no intention of digging out such a thing.

If you are familiar with it, whether it is useful or not, you have lost your mood, so you will call it back to the loess.

When you come, you don’t come slowly, and when you return, you can hear noises a few miles away from Yunman land. Just as you approach, you will see Cangjue, Xiao Jianghua, Qianshou, Nanfeng Xun, Jiang Tai, Shi Lingxi and others, and there are many barbarians and Piaoxuefeng disciples.

In an instant, Leng Xiao crossed the archway and stood in front of everyone. Seeing a piece of white cloth spread on the ground, Leng Xiao's body was lying on the white cloth, and his eyes, which were originally opened normally, were also closed.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao couldn't help but laugh and cry. On the other hand, the others opened their eyes wide, but Cang Jue smiled hard three times, quickly stepped forward and patted Leng Xiao on the shoulder, and said, "You boy, you are happy when you leave, and you don't tell me. We will think you have been buried in Yunman land, so we have discussed your funeral and where to cemetery!"

Xiao Jianghua didn't say a word, but her eyes could still be seen red. She still had the majesty and charm. It was this woman who could only support Piaoxue Palace alone after Leng Yeling disappeared.

Qianshou let out a long breath and said that nothing happened. Shi Lingxi rushed to Leng Xiao quickly, but his eyes fell behind Leng Xiao. Holding the long sword in his hand, his body trembled slightly.

"Don't panic." Leng Xiao said softly.

I saw that in the archway, the group of Yin and Yang ghosts that were originally imprisoned in the Yunman land were swarming out at this moment, countless. Even though thousands of deaths were just now, they were still vast at this time.

Wang Chong was nimble and wandering back and forth at Leng Xiao’s fingertips, looking particularly gentle. He showed his mightyness when he gave orders. Leng Xiao waved his sleeves with a wave of his big sleeves, and tens of thousands of insects lined up in a row, orderly, standing on the spot, making everyone’s eyes look out of their eyes.

People in Piaoxue Palace have long been no longer surprised by the fact that they have seen many things in the world. Apart from Cang Jue, the Cang Luan tribe, are mostly simple in nature and have low cultivation. Seeing this abnormality, they subconsciously retreat a few steps, open their mouths and can't suppress themselves. Even if the insects do not move and stand there, their momentum can make mediocre people timid.

"From now on, this Yin-Yang ghost will be used by the people."

There were no bold words, only a faint sentence, but it did not allow anything like the evil wind just now. Whether it was the Cangluan clan or the disciples of Piaoxuefeng, they all looked respectful.

Cang Jue exclaimed: "Little Leng is a good means. Even if I have such a large army, I will not be able to defeat him!"

Leng Xiao had no joy on his face. As Cang Jue said, the power of this Yin-Yang ghost is rare in the world. The distraction monk has already stood proudly in the world. This little insect was born extraordinary, but was trapped in Yunman land. It looked like a chess piece left by his predecessors. Then how sacred should this person who made a move?

Later, Cang Jue explained that Leng Xiao realized that when the evil wind just started, the barbarian realm was shocked and the heaven and earth changed color. And this source was Yunman Di.

Everyone looked for him not here, but Leng Xiao had already gone to Yunman land, and then followed and found Leng Xiao's body. However, it was just an empty shell, and he thought Leng Xiao's soul had long been blown away by the evil wind.

After the two sides dispersed, Piaoxue Peak.

When a disciple met Leng Xiao, his eyes were bright and his spirits were bright, and he said excitedly: "Young master, with this insect help, my Piaoxue Palace is like a god's help. I will definitely kill the dog thief Lin Jiuxiao in one fell swoop!"

Leng Xiao looked at him quietly and frowned. At first, he brought out the insect swarm. It was not that he didn't have this idea, but after the hour passed, his mood accumulated and he calmed down.

"The dog jumps over the wall, and the rabbit bites people quickly, let alone the distracted monk. Although this insect is powerful, it is just external force after all. If Lin Jiuxiao counterattacks before his death, who else can we stop it except this insect?"

The disciple had square eyebrows and kind faces, but his facial features were twisted due to hatred and he gritted his teeth. Leng Xiao had never experienced the events of that year, and even though he had the young master, his feelings would not be so strong.

He pressed the man's shoulder and said, "If this insect is unreliable, who should we rely on then? As a woman, the holy concubine who has fallen cultivation, the holy guard who has severe injuries and is sick and depressed, the great elder whose ambition is no longer, and who has the courage to be flat, but how can the second elder who has been old and who has been destroyed by my body and the young master who has been poisoned, or you?"

The disciple was like a rock, motionless, but he lowered his head gently. He had ambitions, ambitions, old hatreds, and long hatreds, but he had no cultivation that could match these troubles.

What can he do when he is in the realm of the first infant, facing the holy land of the heaven and Lin Jiuxiao?

Leng Xiao said again: "Even if we kill Lin Jiuxiao and regain the Holy Land of Tongtian, the five realms will be surging, and it will be even more difficult to protect it. The bird that stands out is always sniped by hunters. Hiding in the dark, accumulating strength, and when the time is ripe, then take the last attack."

"Leng asked you, would you be the one who stands out or the hunter?"

"Disciple is willing to be a hunter and hunt all the birds and beasts in the world! Thank you for your teachings!" He suddenly knelt down, clasped his fists and frowned, and his eyes suddenly shook, like a sword hiding its edge.

Leng Xiao put his hands behind him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Thanks to the young master for his inquiries, disciple Xi Chuan!"

"Xichuan." Leng Xiao muttered these two words gently. When Piaoxue Palace was born, he had just been born. The respectful person in front of him was also over thirty years old and rushed towards forty.

Time has never forgiven.

For a man, he may waste his life or be proud of the people. What he wants in his heart is one of love and two of the country. There are few people who can abandon the seven emotions and six desires. Even disciples of Buddhism and Taoism are bound to be confused and selfish.

Leng Xiao looked up alone and looked at the far moon. The old man was dead and his love was empty. Did he also put all his thoughts on the country? I vaguely remember that once upon a time, he said that he did not admire the country, but why did he calm on the surface when he said that words to Xi Chuan, but his heart was turbulent?

Standing proudly on the clouds, overlooking the mountains of the world.

How great.

It's late at night, as if you close your eyes, you can't see the heaven and earth, or the heart.

The next day, he sent tens of thousands of Yin and Yang ghosts back to Yunman land, but only took away the king cuckoo. It is true that there are too many variables in the external objects. Such things that are not open can be said to be easy to control and difficult to control. The easiest way is to let the king cuckoo grow to a point where other insects are unable to fight against them.

Leaving the Barbarian Realm and riding on the clouds. At that time, Lingxi sat cross-legged on the clouds and practiced by himself. Because of his diligence, he has now entered the practice of Qi.

"Lingxi, if you don't use the excuse of being a human being and a demon as an excuse, you will eventually be in the same opposite to Lingzun. At that time, don't blame him. If one day, when the sword falls, please stab him."

Shi Lingxi opened his eyes, said nothing, and stood quietly beside Leng Xiao. The distant mountains were hazy, the light clouds and mist were as ethereal as a dream.

"Master, I want to go back to my childhood. My mother will blink and my father will smile. You are still Uncle Xiao."

"In another ten years, I will be Uncle Xiao as a teacher."

She suddenly laughed, her smile was clear and relaxed.

After several months, Shi Lingxi followed Leng Xiao to a small village. The village was filled with ordinary people, nothing unusual, but she was lingering.

On the back mountain, she danced with her. She said, "This is the third place that my disciple loves."

Leng Xiao did not respond to him, but walked to a tombstone and sat there gently. The fruits offered in front of the grave were already shriveled and lost moisture, and the steamed buns were as cold as stones.

He raised his hand and gently brushed away a few spider silks, rubbed his hands, but he didn't bring any food. He left like the wind, leaving a few pieces of mortal gold and silver, and returned like the wind, offering some fresh fruits.

Shi Lingxi came to him and looked at the crude words on the tombstone.

Leng Xiao gently stroked the tombstone with his fingertips and said, "Lingxi, I have come to see my master's wife."
Chapter completed!