The world is very peaceful tonight, but not peaceful at the same time.
A bloody storm is raging in the darkness that the world cannot see.
Ye Xiaochuan left Qiming Mountain, and someone quietly came to Cangyun Mountain.
They were two young men, wearing fish skin clothing.
It was the two masters of the Pangu clan who appeared near Longhu Mountain a few days ago.
As soon as these two people appeared in the middle of the earth, very close to the ruins of Luzhou, they soon found out that not long ago, there was a female zombie with a very high level of cultivation here who absorbed the spirit of the undead and was killed by Tianshi Dao and Jia.
The cultivators of Ye Temple once encircled and suppressed them, but escaped.
Based on this clue, the two searched for several days, but no other clues were found.
Therefore, they could only find out about Pan Shi Shu's whereabouts through other methods.
When Pan Shu comes to the world, he will definitely find the owner of the demon-suppressing guqin and the underworld blue flute.
Huangquan Biluoxiao and the others found out that they had been in the Demon Sect. They were from the Demon Sect and were sacred objects. Unfortunately, they were lost eight hundred years ago and their whereabouts are unknown now.
But the Demon-Suppressing Guqin appeared in the human world and had been with Yun Qiyou of Cangyun Sect for the past twenty or thirty years, so they sneaked into Samsara Peak, hoping to find Yun Qiyou to find out about Pan's Shu's whereabouts.
They were much smarter than Pan Shishu. Before entering Samsara Peak, they had already found out that Yun Qiyou lived in Yuanshui Xiaozhu on the southwest side of Samsara Peak.
The place is easy to find. There is an antique pavilion above.
Moreover, they even found out that Yun Qiyou was the daughter of the Evil God and Fairy Xuanshuang, and that the Evil God had far fewer daughters in the world than Yun Qiyou.
Yun Xiaoya, the daughter of the Evil God and the Ghost Fairy, is also in the human world at this moment, living in the ancestor's ancestral hall on the mountain behind Samsara Peak.
Xuan Ying, the daughter of the evil god and Xuanyuan's daughter Ren Qing, is also in the world at this moment.
It can be said that these two people have done enough work to find Yun Qiyou.
Their cultivation level is extremely high and their movement skills are very fast. After condensing their aura, it is difficult for even masters in the realm of gods and humans to detect it.
They avoided numerous eye-catchers inside and outside Samsara Peak and easily found Yuanshui Xiaozhu.
It was almost late at night, and the Yuanshui hut was quiet, with only two or three bamboo huts still lit with candles.
Although the two of them had done enough homework beforehand, they did not figure out which bamboo house Yun Qiyou lived in.
So, they chose a room at random.
A gust of night wind blew by, and Yu Jianjia, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating on the bed, opened her eyes.
When I was suspicious, two strange men wearing fish skin costumes stood in the corner of the bamboo house at some point.
A strange color flashed in Yu Jianjia's eyes, and the next moment she shouted: "Who are you!"
It's a pity that the man in fishskin clothing with a very arrogant expression took the lead and set up a soundproof barrier in the room. Her shouts could not be heard by the disciples of Yuanshui Xiaozhu.
Yu Jianjia seemed to be very frightened, holding on to the corner of the quilt and huddled in the corner of the wooden bed.
I shouted loudly, but there was no echo at all.
Another rather handsome fish-skinned man made a hissing gesture towards Yu Jianjia with a gentle look on his face.
He smiled and said: "Little girl, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, we just want to ask you, which room does Fairy Yunqiyouyun live in?"
We two brothers came to ask her about something."
Yu Jianjia's shouts gradually stopped and she said: "You...you want to find Uncle Yun?
She is not in Cangyun, she left yesterday!"
The man frowned and said, "Leaved?
It can't be such a coincidence, little girl, are you lying to us?"
Yu Jianjia quickly shook her head and said: "I'm not lying! Master Yun really left Samsara Peak yesterday! Two days ago, I saw a fairy dressed similar to you in Tianshui City talking to her. The fairy took out a soft
The sword was drawn on Uncle Yun's guqin, and they talked for a long time.
After returning from Tianshui City, Master Yun has been absent-minded and left yesterday."
The two fish-skinned men looked at each other and both felt happy in their hearts.
They knew that the fairy with the soft sword that the little girl talked about should be the Pan Shu Shu they were looking for.
In fact, they didn't know that Yu Jianjia was lying.
Pan Shishu was not wearing fish skin clothes that day, but was wearing white clothes and a bamboo hat.
Moreover, she was burning paper for her dead relatives at the time. The place where Yun Qiyou and Pan Shishu met was at the ruins of Yizhuang, which was three hundred feet away from where she was.
As for how she knew that Pan Shishu had a soft sword on his body, this secret is probably only known to her.
The gentle fish-skin man smiled and said: "Little girl, do you know where the fairy with the soft sword has gone?"
Yu Jianjia shook her head and said: "That day, I only glanced at it from a distance, and the fairy suddenly disappeared.
Don’t know where she went?”
Another more aloof man said: "What about Yun Qiyou, do you know where she went?"
Yu Jianjia still shook his head and said: "I have only been in Cangyun for a few days, how can I know the whereabouts of Master Yun?"
The two looked at each other, and seeing that nothing could be said, they planned to kill Yu Jianjia according to custom, so as not to reveal their whereabouts.
The aloof man raised his palm, and a golden needle flew out from his palm, shooting into Yu Jianjia's heart like lightning.
Even a master of cultivation would find it difficult to follow this blow.
Sure enough, Yu Jianjia groaned and fell weakly on the bed.
Because the gold needle was too thin and too fast, it would be difficult to find this inconspicuous wound even during an autopsy.
The gentle man said: "This is the main altar of Cangyun Sect. If you kill her, I'm afraid it will bring a lot of trouble to our mission."
The arrogant man said: "I only act according to the rules, not to mention that this is a young disciple, Cangyun Sect will not take it seriously.
Now that Yun Qiyou is not in Cangyun, we should think about how to find her.
Compared to finding Xiao Shu, it is easier to find Yun Qiyou."
The gentle man glanced at Yu Jianjia's body and didn't say much. He just said, "I heard that Yun Qiyou's sister Yun Xiaoya is in the ancestral hall of Houshan. Maybe Yun Xiaoya knows where her sister has gone.
But I want to warn you, not everyone who has dealt with us can be silenced, Yun Xiaoya is the daughter of the evil god and the ghost fairy, we cannot touch her."
The arrogant man said: "I have a sense of propriety."
The two disappeared into the bamboo house.
Not long after, Yu Jianjia, who had fallen on the bed, suddenly sat up slowly, twisting his neck slowly like a zombie, and his bones made snapping sounds.
Then, she reached out and patted her heart, and murmured: "Pan Shikui is still the same as before. He likes to shoot other people's hearts with golden needles. He has not made any progress at all."
Suddenly, she took off her clothes and untied her belly.
She is young, has no development, and her upper body is just two bulging white buns, so it is difficult to arouse men's desire.
She pointed her fingers together like a sword and slowly drew it across her heart.
A long blood streak appeared on the skin that was not considered fair.
She stretched out her hand through the blood stains and grabbed her own heart.
She looked at the bloody heart in her hand and didn't seem to feel any pain.
He said softly: "Hey, what a bad luck, I have to change my heart again."
