The formation pattern in the sky is formed, the domain door is opened, Feng Xiaoyang, a genius figure of the Feng family, descended from the sky with two men, one black and one white, like a god descending to the earth, falling lightly on the ground. (I have implanted an advertisement for my personal Taobao men's clothing store: shop62349453 points taobao click com/, new products have been launched in the past two days, British styles, everyone can take a look when they have time, change the click on the website and enter it.)

The monks around him looked at the three of them with flying figures and couldn't help but admire that the Feng family is indeed a big clan, with many talents coming out. Feng Xiaoyang is already a genius among his peers. Seeing this two men, black and white, they are also the best among their peers. At a young age, they have actually become a Feng Feng. I'm afraid Feng Xiaoyang will bring the two to experience this time.

As soon as the three of them landed, there was a golden palace in the sky, flying in the clouds and fog, flying quickly. A monk was the first to discover that he pointed to the sky, "Look, that is the magic weapon of the Ji family, the Jinque Heavenly Palace, and the people from the Ji family arrived."

Everyone looked up and saw that most monks did not know the Jinque Heavenly Palace of the Ji family. A huge heavenly palace floating in the clouds, making people intimidated. The Ji family's aura was no worse than that of the Feng family.

When the golden palace landed, everyone was amazed that such a large heavenly palace did not even make a sound when it landed. It was a real artifact.

The gate of Jinque slowly opened, and two people walked out of the inside, one man and one woman. This woman was undoubtedly a genius of the Ji family, Ji Xian'er. Qin Yun didn't know that man. He had never seen this person when the Immortal Palace was born last time.

However, seeing the man's cultivation level was also in the Fengyu period. He followed Ji Xian'er with a proud look on his face. Somehow, Qin Yun felt unhappy when he saw his appearance. In Qin Yun's words, why do you want to be a door god if you stretch your face?

However, he was still happy in his heart. He walked to Ji Xian'er with the strange eyes. Looking at Qin Yun walking towards him, he showed a smile on his face and said, "I haven't seen you for a year. Your progress is so fast that you jumped two levels in a row, and suddenly changed from entering the hall to the middle stage of foundation building."

Qin Yun scratched his head a little bit, and said with a smile: "Five hundred years of transformation, how can I not eat more Viagra?"

Ji Xian'er sighed in her heart, could he really take his own words? As the next head of the Ji family, it was impossible for him to become a Taoist partner with others. At this time, she also regretted it. She said casually that his husband had to transform into a state of five hundred years, so she planted this causal cause and effect.

"Qin Yun, don't think too much. The road to cultivation should be steadily advanced. If you are eager to achieve success, you will become obsessed with it."

"Sister Xian'er, don't worry, my practice has absolutely no side effects. Look at my current body, one can beat ten people." Qin Yun patted his chest, and Ji Xian'er couldn't help laughing again when he saw this.

The man next to Ji Xian'er looked a little gloomy. Ji Xian'er was the goddess of their Ji family. She was usually dark and solemn, but she didn't laugh twice in a flash in a flash. I wonder where this little cultivator named Qin Yun came from. Could it be a disciple of a holy land? He kept guessing in his heart and immediately denied his thoughts. Even if he was a disciple of a holy land, his cultivation was not worthy of Ji Xian'er's attention.

He didn't know that Qin Yun was not a disciple of a major sect at all. On the contrary, he was a three-no casual cultivator with no status, no identity, and no cultivation. Not only that, he also carried several wanted orders on his back.

If there are countless people killed and scared, it would be fine if everyone is afraid of it, but he is still a small cultivator with a reward of only 10,000 yuan in Qishi. Those cultivators who specialize in hunting and killing monks and making money from the heads of the crowd would not bother to earn his 10,000 yuan in Qishi.

Of course, this man has never read Qin Yun’s resume, so he naturally doesn’t know.

"You little guy, the last time you were born in the Immortal Palace, you were so worried that the cultivators from the major sects were overwhelmed by you and suffered heavy losses. I wonder what other plans did you have to distribute the news to the major sects this time?" Ji Xian'er asked.

The man beside Ji Xian'er was surprised and looked at Qin Yun carefully. He didn't expect that the secret of the Mahayana cemetery was actually distributed by him. This is not counting. He actually participated in the birth of the Immortal Palace, and the holy land suffered heavy losses. Isn't it only a cultivator of Jue entering the Immortal Palace? What's going on?

When Ji Xian'er asked this, Qin Yun's private body suddenly collapsed and said with a grievance: "Sister Xian'er, you have to make the decision for me."

Looking at this, it was like Dou E who was drought in the three years, snow in June, and blood was splattering in white, and she was almost kneeling on the ground and crying.

"What exactly is it?" Ji Xian'er could also see that although Qin Yun is usually rogue, he rarely asks for others, and it is rare like this time.

Qin Yun stretched out his hand, "You can see if there is anything unusual in my body."

Ji Xian'er put his hand on Qin Yun's pulse and diagnosed it carefully, "Your dantian is a bit weird, and both are full of vitality and death. There are two auras very similar to it, but these are all caused by the skills you practice, and there are some unknown magic weapons, which are harmless. Hey, no, there seems to be an unknown force in your body squirming, which is absorbing the essence and blood in your body. What's going on?"

"It's that thing. Even roundworms don't suck blood like this. This thing just sucks my blood so much. Sooner or later, I'll be sucked into a human and die of semen." As he said that, his color was even worse. "It was done by people from the Insect Sect. It's called the Demon Worm, and the name is quite domineering. I don't know which one has no intention of me, which has caused me to fall into such a field."

"People from the Insect Sect. Demon Insect!" Ji Xian'er's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and a hint of worry appeared in her eyes. "How did you mess with the descendants of the Insect Sect? Demon Insect Sect cannot be driven away by the Demon Insect Sect unless the caster himself."

"Other people cannot be driven away, even you who are in the realm of transformation are not good." Qin Yun felt distressed in his heart. He was holding a glimmer of hope, but it seemed that he could only find the one "worthy of being".

Qin Yun had already expected this, but he was unable to accept it for a while. It was a difficult question to force him to submit after he appeared.

"I'm sorry, I can't do it. The demon insect has been famous for a long time. It is a secret treasure of the Demon Cult. Even in the Mahayana period, I'm afraid it can't do it. But..."

Qin Yun heard a show: "But what?"

"I have a pill that can lead the demon insects in your body into dormant state and stop sucking your essence and blood for a month."

"It's only one month, okay, bring it." Qin Yun reached out with a big hand.

Ji Xian'er took out the white jade box from the storage bag and opened the box. It contained a white nearly translucent pill. The evaporated medicinal qi from the pill was pleasant.

Seeing this pill, the man next to him was finally moved. Others didn't know the value of this pill. He knew very well that it was the fruit of the crystal orchid, which could greatly increase his cultivation. It was only after he broke through the wind that the clan rewarded him with one. How could this person named Qin Yun in front of him be so respected by the saint of the Ji family?

At this moment, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, but he covered it up very well, and Qin Yun did not see it.
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