Zhuo Xiaowan floated out of the woods like a white cloud, drifting to him with a faint fragrance.

"Junior Sister Zhuo, why bother!" Song Yunge shook his head and said, "We will go our own best."

"The Demon Sect will definitely take revenge on you." Zhuo Xiaowan said: "I can't be considered a burden, right?"

Song Yunge nodded: "To be honest, Junior Sister Zhuo, you are indeed a burden."

Zhuo Xiaowan chuckled and said lightly: "Senior Brother is afraid that he will implicate me?"

Song Yunge said: "I have some methods that I must avoid others, otherwise it will be difficult to use."

Zhuo Xiaowan smiled: "It's nothing more than the Netherworld God Claws and the Great Demon Heavenly Sacrifice Yuan Technique. What else can I avoid?"

Song Yunge looked at her helplessly.

Zhuo Xiaowan said: "I already know this, I don't care how you learn it. As long as you can kill the enemy, it's fine."

"...Since that's the case, what else can I say?" Song Yunge smiled and said, "Okay, then there will be Junior Sister Lao Zhuo!"

Zhuo Xiaowan's jaw head.

The two of them walked together, their feet not touching the ground like wind.

They went to Yunshen Mountain for the first time, but they knew how to go.

The black jade plaque on the chest vaguely pointed them in the direction, gave them a feeling that they knew which direction was right.

As masters from heaven and earth, they cross mountains when they encounter mountains and water when they encounter water, and they are unstoppable.

They floated for a day and a night in one breath. The next morning, the two of them shook off the dewdrops on their bodies and found a valley to stop.

The cool air in the morning was still lingering in the valley, and the air was fresh. The two of them meditated on a huge rock by the pool of the valley.

The air is quiet.

Song Yunge suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and glanced at the woods at the entrance of the valley, and whispered: "A good friend is here!"

Zhuo Xiaowan slowly opened her bright eyes, bright and bright.

Song Yunge said: "A master of the Demon Sect, who is fascinated."

"Does it fascinated!" Zhuo Xiaowan's face was solemn.

The Tao of Confused Love is good at spiritual secret techniques, and it is the most difficult to defend against.

"Geegi..." A string of giggles suddenly rang, as if silver bells were swaying above the valley.

Zhuo Xiaowan felt her heart swayed and was so anxious that she could stop her from being intimidated.

Song Yunge slowly said: "Who is the sacred place? Let's show up!"

A figure floated from the woods like a wisp of purple smoke falling ten meters in front of the two men.

But he is a beautiful woman, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wearing a lilac palace outfit, slender figure, and a pair of peach blossom eyes looking around, shining with charming charm, charming and charming.

Song Yunge snorted: "Who are you and what are you here?"

"Come here to take your life." The woman in the lilac palace dress chuckled: "Are you Song Yunge?"

"No." Song Yunge shook his head solemnly: "Miss has recognized the wrong person."

"Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Thank you." Song Yunge said: "But the way you like people is to kill him, right?"

"Geehhh..." The woman in the palace dress smiled so hard that her branches shook, and her chest was trembling and violently shaking.

Song Yunge said: "Then I respect Xie Bumin, haven't you asked the girl for her name?"

"Are you a name..." The woman in the palace dress shook her head gently and said, "I almost forgot what my name is."

Song Yunge said: "Then call you Hu Xian'er?"

What he speculated was that Hu Xian'er must have informed him.

As soon as you leave the temple, you set out immediately. It is not that someone is staring at you, so it is impossible for you to know.

The woman in the palace dress raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "What a smart little guy!"

Song Yunge said slowly: "If what I expected is not bad, you are Li Qingchi's woman, right?"

The woman in the palace dress smiled slowly, her bright eyes were burning, and she brought a bit of sharpness and evil spirit.

Song Yunge looked at her dark and bright light of sin, shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect that there are still people who are infatuated!"

The woman in this palace dress committed more crimes than Li Qingchi, and she was really a femme fatale.

"Love infatuation?" The woman in the palace dress giggled again and shook her head gently: "Li Qingchi died too cowardly. If I don't avenge this hatred, I will also embarrass myself!"

Song Yunge said: "Since that's the case, it's impossible for me to survive?"

"I can spare your little lover." The woman in the palace dress looked up and down at Zhuo Xiaowan and smiled: "What a pure Yin body!"

Song Yunge frowned.

This woman in the palace dress saw Zhuo Xiaowan's gaze greedy and strange, and obviously had an evil heart.

Zhuo Xiaowan pressed her hand on the sword, and the curtains remained motionless, as quiet as an old monk entering into meditation.

This made the woman in the palace dress even more excited and giggled: "What a good quality material!... Staying in the six major sects is a waste of resources!"

"Is it more promising to join your demon sect?"

"I entered the Demon Sect and was enough to seize the position of Saint. It's a pity, but unfortunately, I threw myself into the wrong Sect!"

"That's really a pity." Song Yunge nodded: "This is Junior Sister Zhuo Xiaowanzhuo."

The saint of the Demon Sect is not just a name, but a real power, and the six paths of the Demon Sect are intimidated by the saint.

The Saint is the common master of the six realms of the Demon Sect.

"Fairy Tianyue Zhuo, no wonder."

"Since that's the case, let's see the truth at our hands." Song Yunge sighed and said, "It is said that Li Qingchi is trying to grab a treasure."

The woman in the palace dress flashed brightly and said lightly: "Song Yunge, you know a lot!"

Could it be that he tortured his confession before killing Li Qingchi?

But who is Li Qingchi? How could he be forced to ask? It seems that he got the news from another place!

She narrowed her bright eyes slightly.

Could it be that someone colluded with internal and external forces and betrayed Li Qingchi, and Li Qingchi fell into this singer Song Yun?

She became more and more suspicious after her thoughts.

Song Yunge said leisurely: "The Great Demon Bead, right?"

"Do you know?" The woman in the palace dress changed slightly and she shouted softly: "What else do you know?!"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "As far as I know, this great devil bead is in Daluo City!"

"Who are you?" the woman in the palace dress shouted.

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Li Qingchi."

"Impossible!" The woman in the palace dress sneered: "It's nonsense!"

Song Yunge sighed slowly: "On August 18th, the sky is on the cloudy mountain."

The woman in the palace dress was stunned.

The Taiyin magic needle is activated.

The woman in the palace dress shook her body and her body stiffened.

Song Yunge appeared behind the woman in the palace dress and waved her Snow Sword gently.

Even though the woman in the palace dress was mentally frustrated, she still moved her body based on her intuition and barely avoided the tip of the sword.

Song Yunge's arm suddenly lengthened, and the tip of Shuxue's sword gently stroked her neck, and a beautiful woman's head rolled to the ground.

He shook his sword gently, and he shook his head regretfully.

Zhuo Xiaowan opened her bright eyes and looked at Song Yunge, then at the body that had fallen to the ground, and said lightly: "Good means."

Song Yunge shook his head compassionately: "If you don't have enough cultivation, you can only use these methods, which is not my wish!"

Zhuo Xiaowan chuckled.

If Mei Ying was here, she would definitely scold her hypocrisy.

"Junior sister, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time." Song Yunge shook his head and said, "I guess the second wave will come soon."

"Let's go." Zhuo Xiaowan said.

The two turned around and left.

Before leaving, Song Yunge searched the woman in the palace dress and found a bottle of spiritual pills and two boxes of rouge without any suspicion.

Song Yunge threw away a bottle of spiritual pills and left two boxes of rouge, which made Zhuo Xiaowan look at him curiously and reveal her doubts.

Along the way, Song Yunge and Zhuo Xiaowan kept changing directions and avoiding the pursuit.
Chapter completed!