Zhang Qingyang bit his lip.

Isn’t it just a top-quality spiritual weapon flying sword?

They also have Longhu Mountain!

Although it was passed down from generation to generation of celestial masters.

But after all, it is also a top-quality spiritual weapon, isn’t it?

And it is a powerful and reliable top-quality spiritual weapon that has been tested by time.

"go."

Xu Huan said softly.

The two flying swords received the command and turned into two streams of light and broke through the air and entered the sky.

at the same time.

View the mountain with a drop of water.

The monks stayed at the foot of the mountain were talking.

"Those three young men have been up for a while. Have they come down?"

"No, they're going in?"

"Ah? Then have we been waiting here for so long?"

"How can you say you are stupid? Maybe someone has an acquaintance in the Dripping Shui Temple?"

Someone smiled and looked at the old men who said they were bound to go down the mountain.

"Old man, those three little kids have not come out yet, are they slapped in the face?"

The skinny old man closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged, ignoring the mockery of others at all.

What else did the man say? Two streams of light suddenly passed over the sky and went straight into the sky.

One red and one white, flashing like a thunderbolt.

The skinny old man opened his eyes with a smile in his eyes.

"You just say it or not?"

"Grass!"

...

Upper boundary.

An indescribable place.

This is a place outside the boundary, with only the darkness that is beyond the limit.

There is no light, and no sound.

There is a rumored invisible mouth here that swallows everything.

Light, sound, living things, souls... everything cannot be swallowed.

Even the immortals and gods in the upper realm dare not step on.

However, in this dark and vast land.

At this moment, two dark lights flashed.

If you look closely, you will find a dark red and a faint green light.

The originally bright color was swallowed by the invisible giant mouth and became dark.

The dark red light shook, sending out a wave of thought.

"You really know how to choose a place that is unspeakable."

The faint green light flashes:

"Only, here, safe."

Anhong: "Why do you speak two words?"

Youlu: "Simple."

Anhong: "...I am an evil god, how dare you take the initiative to come to me? Aren't you afraid of death?"

Youlu: "You, no, a good fairy!"

Anhong: "Hmph! Why do you want me?"

Youlu: "Murder!"

Anhong: "Just killing a mortal, why should I ask me? Unless... the person you want to get rid of is related to me, but it cannot be removed easily."

"Is it the one who is protected by the Three Pure Dao Ancestors?"

Youlu: "That's right!"

The dark red light ball was silent for a moment.

The last time the heavenly tribulation failed to get rid of this person, and he was also backfired by the heavenly way and cut off one of his arms.

"What do I do?"

"No need, yourselves, give me the fairy treasure. Just watch quietly."

The dark red light beats violently.

“Ha~”

"What's wrong with giving it to you just a fairy treasure?"

"I want to see how much you can do."

...

In the B&B to the south of the town.

The mustache sat at the door, holding her chin in a daze.

First, I hope to see Xie Yu come back with the rescuers as soon as possible.

Second, he thought that if his wife suddenly had an attack, he would also get oiled out of his feet.

His wife is still normal at the moment and has been sleeping obediently in bed without any abnormalities.

At first, he turned his head from time to time and looked at the window of the master bedroom next to him.

After a long time, sleepiness came.

The head nodded uncontrollably.

The eyelids also started fighting.

I didn't notice that my wife was floating in the bedroom.

"Hey! Wake up."

Xie Yu poked this guy.

He said secretly: This guy is so heartless!

My wife's life and death are uncertain, and he himself may suffer anytime.

He actually still has the heart to sleep?

But thinking about it, I got up at five or six in the morning to buy the freshest pork for my wife to the vegetable market.

People who get up so early are sleepy after a few hours, which is not surprising at all.

The mustache raised her head and opened her eyes in a daze.

"Oh, you are here."

His eyes swept, and his eyes suddenly looked straight.

"Ming, Ming, Taoist Master Mingzhen!"

The mustache let out a strange cry and she woke up completely.

Xu Huan had a faint smile on his face and said to him:

"Mingyu told me about your family's situation on the way, so I'll see your wife."

The little mustache got up and patted the dust on his body.

He made a way out and said with a smile: "Please, Master Mingzhen!"

Xu Huan nodded happily and walked in.

Xie Yu was about to walk in when he was suddenly pulled by a mustache.

He said excitedly: "Awesome guy! Are you really a disciple of Dripping Water Temple?"

"That's not? It's like a fake one! My name is Mingyu. When your wife's affairs are resolved, I will come to the temple to drink with me in the future."
To be continued...