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Qin Yun had no sympathy for him, it was not Qin Yun who sympathized with him. Chi Yan's body dissipated because the person she hugged left.

"Junior brother!" The extremely pale face in my arms was like an actor covered with pink, like white paper on the face. In short, it would be white.

This sad and beautiful white touch made Qin Yun, a dignified seven-foot man, thrilled his heart. It was not because he was passionate, but because he was pitying him.

"Don't talk. I know it hurts. Hold on to it and it will heal soon. When the wound recovers, it won't hurt."

The feet are covered with sludge, and wherever you walk, the flowing mud will be filled again, like a dream in spring, without any trace.

After walking along the way, I didn't walk far, but I avoided the old immortals I chased after. The colorful miasma became their best cover, like a translucent veil, covering the love and beauty in the swamp. If it weren't for life and death, how could this swamp show a different mood? It's the same as suffering.

"Junior brother!" Miaoyan's tears broke the dam, buried her head, like a child's house, rubbing her tears on Qin Yun's clothes. The white clothes could have been dancing in the breeze, so cool. At this moment, not only half of her body was mud, but the only clean half of her body was wet, and she was sticky when she was worn.

"It's okay. Before I became a disciple, I learned a secret technique from an immortal. I could hide the breath of my body and no one could find it."

"Junior brother!" A choked answer came from his arms. It was his junior brother. He only said six words along the way, three junior brothers.

"My good senior sister. Can't you say anything else? Just calling junior brother, it's hard to tell the meaning of it!"

"Why, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. Are you not allowed to call you a few more times?" It seems that the injury has healed a lot if he can act so coquettishly.

Qin Yun didn't answer, letting the woman buried in his arms, changed his position, freed up a hand, and reached into Miaoyan's pants to explore. The wound was healed, but the breath became even more unstable. Qin Yun smiled, he could guess that the face had been coated with red rouge paste on the white powder, which could hook his soul.

There are two million miles of swamps in Yunmengze. If a monk wants to fly, he can go from head to west in one day. If he adds an extra night, he can take a round trip.

He walked one by one in his heart, and walked a hundred miles a day and one night. He was not afraid of someone searching for him from the sky. This damn dangerous place, who knows what birds and birds eat people and don’t spit bones in the sky, and there are very few things to try for danger.

Qin Yun’s map is more complete than others. However, these 108 pictures are simply annoying, and the rough lines are almost straightforward. Yunmengze, two million miles away, and one hundred and eight people in the Demon Cult have been exploring for tens of thousands of years, only one hundred thousand miles away. It is still a different version. I don’t know whether the direction he is heading is right, I just hope that his forehead can be brighter.

"This place is actually quite beautiful. The soil soaked in water will never see the scars that are sun-dried and cracked, and there are colorful clouds. I'm afraid that only Zezhou has such clouds. I think this place must have been a blessing land of immortals before. If I die, it would be great to be buried here. Junior brother, you don't have to accompany me. The man should fight all directions. I'll be satisfied if I can come to see me."

"What nonsense about you? Your internal injuries are more serious, but the external injuries are almost healed. I said, "With me here, it's so easy to die." Unclear, sadness always lingers in his heart. He blames himself. His senior sister likes him, why does he have to be infected with this cause and effect? ​​He is not afraid of cause and effect, but afraid that those who like him will be hurt.

The sun in the sky seemed to disappear, and the color of miasma gradually disappeared, becoming a dim black. If it were not used to describe it with divine thoughts, of course it was black. The monks in Yunmengze were already immersed in the quiet night, but it was difficult for the monks in Yunmengze to fall asleep. Even a bug could eat people, and no one dared to restrain themselves here. Qin Yun became more and more careful. At night, murder would always happen.

"I'm cold!" Even though Qin Yun snuggled up with Qin Yun, who looked like a stove, Qin Yun still found Miao Yan who raised her head, and her lips were so cold that she turned purple. (1_1)

"Why don't you go back to my ring space, it's not cold there." Take out a few clothes from the storage bag and put them all over her.

Miaoyan stretched her arms in Qin Yun's arms, and her clearly contoured bamboo-shaped fingers pulled a corner of her clothes, wrapped them tightly on her body, rubbed her head, and whispered: "It's okay, that's fine, you're stuffy in your ring, and I'm the only one, and I'm cold."

"I know my dantian is probably useless and I can't refine any vitality. How many years can a mortal live, will it get old?"

"I don't want to grow old, it will look ugly, and I would rather die." Miaoyan kept saying in Qin Yun's arms. Only in this way can she stay awake. If she falls asleep, she is really afraid that she will not wake up, but she will be sleepy and uncomfortable.

"No, what are you thinking about? Junior brother, I have a small world full of spiritual medicines. These spiritual medicines may make me drool even if I don't have the cultivation level and take spiritual medicines every day, I can still be in my face and prolong my life."

"Is that true? What kind of magic medicine are there? Let's talk about it and see how my junior brother has been doing outside over the years..."

Finally, the Sandman attacked, and all the spirits collapsed, compromised, and fell asleep when they lost their blood support. Qin Yun did not hear it wrong. He was indeed asleep. Who would have thought that a beautiful woman with a quiet appearance would snort.

As the night became deeper, the swamp was covered with a strange atmosphere, and the black miasma filled every corner, allowing people to breathe the fragrance in their lungs. One or two meters away, Qin Yun's slightly staggering figure could be vaguely recognized.

"Destroying the Dantian is equivalent to being destroyed. It is almost impossible to recast it. Unless you erase all your cultivation, wash your meridians, and start practicing from scratch, ordinary spiritual medicines may be able to maintain your senior sister's life and keep her face forever, but you cannot recast the Dantian. There is only the Nine-Leaf Fairy Lotus!" Qin Yun felt the tricks of fate again, Yaoyao's illness and Miaoyan's injuries all pushed him to the Nine-Leaf Fairy Lotus.

"Even if you know that I, Qin Yun, are very affectionate, but so what? I, Qin Yun, do whatever I do, and stay in the world without restraint." One night, Qin Yun had already taken off his shoes. With his physical strength, he was not afraid of the insects and ants in the swamp biting people. He just barefoot, slamming in the mud, moving forward with rhythm and rhythm.

At the end of the night, the glow of light first appeared. After breaking through the darkness before dawn, Qin Yun was lucky enough to enjoy the beautiful scenery that was difficult to find in the world. This world seemed to be divided into completely different halves by light, and gradually let the colorful colors swallow the darkness. The light floated from a distance, like fairy clouds and rain, a color was flying in the air, and it could be appreciated even with miasma. It was extremely rare.

However, Qin Yun changed color, and the miasma around him was not colorful, but green. He just wrapped around him, grabbed his clothes, and sucked into his lungs. He could feel the fragrance of orchids, and there was a little bit of lily greasy. It was just a little bit, Qin Yun felt so.

"This road is not long, we seem to be in trouble!" A single color is not a good event. Everyone is awake.

squeak squeak squeak... "It's the sound of insects! No, something ominous is around." The chaotic nebula in the dantian slowly transformed into dead energy. This is the first time that the chaotic energy has automatically transformed. This is not a good sign, especially the dead energy.

On the ground, the swamp was dry, and it was no longer the water flooding the mud, but the mud ginseng. The more you moved forward, the more mud, the less water. The breath of death seduced Qin Yun forward. In short, this was a charming power. Qin Yun couldn't help but be curious and wanted to see what was going on.

"Where is this? Senior Sister, wake up!" Half of the sleeve was rolled up to his arm, revealing half of his jade arm, which was as white as lotus root, but purer than lotus root, thinner as lotus root, but thinner than lotus root. Miaoyan seemed to have woken up, and her jade arms rubbed back and forth around Qin Yun's neck. After a while, her neck turned red. But Miaoyan didn't wake up. Qin Yun saw that the place was not good, and he didn't care about gentleness, so he threw her into the ring.

The dry and soft soil under the feet were mixed with animal corpses and bird corpses, but there were no insect corpses. A pile of green moths gathered on a skull that looked like a monk, gnawing on the rotten meat until the head turned white and the creeping white ginseng was mixed with light.

"There are thousands of corpses gathering, and the moths are gathering. I'm afraid there is a moth in front of me who can't afford to mess with me!" I felt that I had the intention to retreat, and I was only a reason to let him retreat. "Well, let's take a look first. Even if this place is not good, I'll probably be able to escape unstoppable."

He was also a master of art and courage. Qin Yun passed by the Immortal Palace, entered Jiulong, and broke into the Duantian. Every time he died, he passed by him, making him smiled and watched the acquaintance he passed by.

Squeak... squeak... squeak, the scattered moths gently flashed their wings, and clusters of green powder mixed in the air, dyeing this place a green world. "This is how the green miasma comes from. It looks so much!" His image refers to the Yin and Yang butterfly.

The soil has been cast into a high and low slope. Just like the ancient sacrificial kings and princes, the great figures always stand tall, seemingly standing tall, able to look down at his people, see whether they work hard, whether they are united and friendly, and whether they believe in their kings. If the answer is no, as the king, they can use his powerful power to erase disobedient people, or let part of them stolen mountains with the other.

In the sun, the green high ground made Qin Yun feel more and more weird, and his body would alternate tense and relax as the moths flew up and down.

Sure enough, in the high ground, an old banyan tree with a scattered dragon appeared in the black soil. It should be a banyan tree, green, with a root like a strong man, no different from a banyan tree, at least Qin Yun thought so.

The thick roots of the banyan tree also have a pool of green, which looks like moss, but Qin Yun also thinks it is the powder of the moth.

"The phoenix is ​​in the sycamore tree, and the golden crow nests in Fusang. The 6th-ranked green demon crow among the nine gods likes to live on banyan trees. The surrounding moths and groups of dead bodies are really that fierce thing?" Entering the valley, he asked about the nine gods. What made him feel unhappy was that Leng Tianxing was quite taboo about the nine gods and hesitated, which made him have to find some classics.

"The nine gods will never meet each other forever. You will live and die, you will live and die, and you will die, and it will be repeated over and over again. Since the Yin-Yang Butterfly is born, then this Green Demon Celestial should have died. I don't need to be afraid, just look at it before making plans." Qin Yun's plan came casually, and he could tell with his toes that he would not return in vain when he entered the treasure mountain. This guy must be greedy for the treasure on the Green Demon Celestial.

He raised his head and Qin Yun looked up. The banyan tree was not high, only three or two feet tall, but the sunlight exposed among the dense leaves was dazzling. It was strange that Qin Yun had traveled thousands of miles, and there was only the sunshine here. It was plenty of sunshine, and even he felt comfortable.

He only felt that all the three thousand and six hundred pores in his body were uncomfortable. When he looked up, his expression had increased a little fatigue. He dragged his dirty feet and leaned against the big root of the banyan tree. During this sleep, the vitality in his body dissipated, as if smoking dry tobacco. Widths of smoke came out, blended into the tree, and became more and more green.

Under the banyan tree, a body that is not considered life or death is lying quietly. It will not die for the time being, nor will it wake up. The warm sunshine above the head dissipates, the moonlight condenses, and it was still golden before. At this moment, I stripped off my clothes and changed into a silver suit.

The white moonlight was a little cold, but the body under the banyan tree did not realize it at all. The pale moonlight fell on Qin Yun's side face. It was rare to have a strange tranquility. He might not really sleep, but did not want to wake up because of this tranquility. Although the flesh began to dry up and the blood condensed due to the stop. His face was washed by the false years and gradually grew older. Even so, he would not want to wake up.

Unfortunately, some things are destined to not go smoothly. While Qin Yun was sleeping, a trace of liquid flowed out of the ring he wore on his left hand. I don’t know if this trace of liquid turned white because of the moonlight. The other half seemed to be a shadow, black, and one white, just a trace of liquid seemed so natural.

In an instant, a terrifying aura bloomed between his fingers, like a demon flower from hell, and a distinct black and white liquid wrapped around his fingers, like a slender hair, tingling Qin Yun's skin, nerves, blood, dantian, and spiritual consciousness. It is the blood of Yin and Yang butterflies.

"What a pity!" Qin Yun stretched out his arm and sighed softly. His old face instantly enriched, as if everything just now was illusory.

Miaoyan stood beside him, and her face as pale as white rose showed a faint anger. "If it weren't for this drop of liquid, would you really plan to grow under this tree and sleep until death?" Miaoyan knew that Qin Yun was really asleep, but if Qin Yun didn't want to, he would be awake.

Seeing a trace of apologetic smile appearing on the corner of his mouth, Miaoyan's anger was half gone, and she was taken into her arms by him, kissing her lips, and her heart softened.

"Last night, if there was no such thread of blood." Qin Yun bounced his fingers, frozen the blood of Yin and Yang butterfly again, and put it into the space ring. "I really want to fall asleep like this, die in my dream. I thought maybe I could be buried here with you. This place is also a Feng Shui treasure land, buried with the guy above my head, and did not lose his identity."

Miaoyan looked up as Qin Yun said, and the white moonlight lit up the scenery in front of her. Under the white light, there was a green color in the banyan tree. Miaoyan looked carefully and found that it was a moth, which was too big and occupied a whole trunk. Her wings were dragging and hanging down, as if she was asleep, but where would there be moths sleep like this, let alone on that body, three black eyes were staring at Miaoyan.

"Ah!" Women always have instinctive fear. When they thought of Qin Yun sleeping under him for a day, they felt even more panicked. Goose bumps appeared on their already pale skin, and subconsciously got into Qin Yun's arms, "It...it seems to be alive."

"Living?" Qin Yun also raised his head and looked at the moth, "The backhand you left behind could have killed me, but I was willing to do it. It's a pity that I finally woke up. You should know that this is fate. I believe this is fate, but you should believe it."

After all, Qin Yun was bolder than Miaoyan. He jumped gently, hooked his right hand, grabbed a branch, and pulled the huge wings of the Bi Yao Fly with his left hand.

With a squeak, the green powder was flying in the air, and a poisonous fragrance penetrated into his lungs. With the fragrance, it made his body twitch in pain. "After all, it's a dead thing. Could it be that you still have a trace of true spirit that can be resurrected? Fortunately, the Yin-Yang Butterfly has just been born, otherwise your skin will become its delicacy, and it's better to be cheaper than me."

Putting away the broken wings, Qin Yun wanted to hug the huge moth, jumped down, and threw the corpse on the ground. He reached out and inserted it into the corpse of Bi Yao Xiao. Miaoyan didn't know what he was exploring, and kept urging the concave and bumps of the corpse. The green liquid flowed all over the ground, making her feel a little dizzy. She knew that the blood was poisonous, and if Qin Yun had not fed her, she wouldn't be able to hold on.

"What are you looking for? It's so disgusting. Can you stop?" Miao Yan protested. Her pretty face had been wrinkled into a ball. If this could not describe her nausea and dissatisfaction, then she could only turn around and not watch Qin Yun's hard exploration.

"Disgusting?" Qin Yun's face flashed with a strange smile. He stopped saying anything and continued to explore. He disagreed: If she knew that I was looking for the inner elixir of Bi Yao Xiao and used the inner elixir of the nine gods to restore her cultivation, well, after eating the inner elixir, she would have hope of restoring her cultivation. Whether she would not eat it or not. She would not be able to eat it, so she would tell her when I coax her to eat it.

In the tentacles, a smooth bead fell into his hand and was pulled out by him and his flesh. It looked like a bead the size of a longan was green and transparent, and contained the power that was enough to make people crazy. Qin Yun pinched the bead and rubbed it back and forth several times on his unclean clothes. It seemed that Miaoyan had rubbed tears in the same place, but she was afraid she would not have a chance in the future.

"Okay, you can turn around." Bing Lanyan jumped in his hand, stretched out his hand, and the light blue fire burned on the corpse.

"The nine great divine insects have not even dropped blood after their death. Could it be that they are in his inner elixir?" The voice suddenly seemed to want to scare the two of them.

"Kill a young man, an old man, you always come when you shouldn't come, which makes people feel disgusting!"

It turns out that the person who was speaking was Lao Bushi of the Yin-Yang Sect. Finally, he found Qin Yun and the others. If you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next breakdown! (To be continued...)
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