Following the voice, on a huge tree a few feet away from everyone, a beautiful woman in her early twenties, dressed in a yellow dress, holding a long sword in her arms, was sitting reclining among the branches, with no expression on her pretty face, looking at Su Jing and the others indifferently.

The smiling little ghost on the ground looked suspicious, the mourning thing that could be summoned by the Ming Venerable was by no means idle, but he didn't know when this woman came.

As soon as the two demons saw the woman in the yellow dress, they immediately showed great joy, and hurriedly rushed forward to bow and salute: "The junior demon meets the fairy law!"

Su Jing saw that the other party was wearing a yellow dress, and also bowed, and asked in a respectful and tentative tone: "Dare to ask the fairy, but you are looking for a senior?"

The woman in the yellow dress ignored it, and didn't even bother to ask Su Jing a question, 'What are you looking for me?', she just said her own words: "The three of you, bow to the two hosts of Tianxiang Mansion to make amends, self-destruct the magic weapon and cut off your arm, and you can leave alive." ”

The little ghost laughed, laughed like a bell, and said to the woman on the tree: "I am just called to do things according to the deed law, why should you embarrass me? Make it convenient for me to go back, and you can also leave a relationship in the underworld, why not? One day you will enter the reincarnation, and many friends below will take care of you."

In the middle of the nagging obedient words, the smiling imp suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a small black order flag!

The flag landed automatically without wind, the sound of ghosts crying wolves filled the heavens and the earth, and the naked eye could see that black cracks bloomed in the air, and the yin ghosts and bereavements swarmed into the yang world, rushing towards the woman in the yellow dress together.

The little ghost's laughter was terrible, his left hand was open, and the five fingers on the ghost armor were like lightning skyrocketing, turning into five sharp long knives, and the mourning thing he summoned together to attack the strong enemy.

At some point, a thick dark green chain was wrapped around his right hand, and the little ghost's shoulders were forced, and the chains hung on the yin wind whirling and spinning above his head, getting longer and longer. It seems to be slow, but in fact, in the blink of an eye, the chain has been released, and at first glance, it looks like a ghostly dragon, tumbling up and down and ready to attack

On this day, between the mountains and mountains deep in the Xiangdong Mansion, the front of the door is not an empty flat land, but a lush mountain forest, and where is there a place where a hundred zhang long ropes are waving? The ghost rope did not smash the rocks and trees as imagined, but was like a shadow, visible to the eye, visible to the outside but without quality, just 'through' the trees and stones, without moving.

But it was clear that the ghost rope was swirling and whirring, rolling everyone's clothes and enveloping the cold to urge people!

Changsuo is not in a hurry to participate in the pincer, but just seals the small world where Asakun is located, whether she advances or retreats or chooses to fight hard, there will always be a trace of flaws, giving the little ghost a chance.

Mourning flags, ghost armor, and soul arrest ropes, the smiling little ghost used all his strength as soon as he made a move, and screamed at Su Jing in his mouth: "You run for your life!"

Su Jing was angry: "You can't make a mistake!" flew and pounced on the little ghost beside him, wanting to interrupt his ghost door.

But before Su Jing could get closer, a sharp bright light flashed in front of him, the little ghost's laughter turned into a scream, a puff of dark red ghost blood splashed, and the small body turned upside down, allowing him to use his ghost skills and cause the world to change color, but he couldn't stop the sword of the yellow skirt!

Even the little ghost couldn't see clearly, how the other party stabbed out this sword was a sword, but there was more than one stab, countless dead creatures fell to the ground in different places, five ghost armor broke together, and dozens of pieces of soul restraint rope were broken and scattered crackling, like a cut earthworm still writhing and struggling.

Heaven and earth are quiet again, and the sky is clear and clear.

The yellow skirt is still sitting on the branches, as if he has never moved, from his expression to his eyes, he is calm: "He is not dead?"

The little ghost didn't die, but it was almost, a terrible wound ran diagonally from the right shoulder to the left crotch, and the mouth was full of blood but still smiled hideously: "Your little ancestor is a slippery ghost, taking advantage of people's danger, black hand sneak attack, and escaping from the battle is our forte, how can it be so easy to kill Lao Tzu at once, if you want me to die, you have to trouble you to make up another sword!"

"Don't kill!" Su Jing was still angry, and his momentum of jumping remained unchanged, and he landed between the two, blocking the little ghost behind him.

The slippery little ghost twitched his hands and feet, but his mouth didn't stop: "You shouted to stop when I started, and you stopped when she killed me, there's something wrong with you!"

The yellow skirt is the person Lu Yajiu cares about, if he is really injured in the hands of the little ghost he called, he can't explain it to Engong or to himself Su Jing, and there is another prohibition on the Ming Venerable, and the summoned mourning objects cannot hurt the master, Su Jing is not afraid of being injured by the little ghost even if he cultivates low, so he didn't hesitate at all just now, and he had to interrupt the spell of the mourning object first.

Su Jing had heard Mo Ye Lanqi talk about it before, and knew that this little master's swordsmanship was amazing, but he really didn't expect her to be so fierce

As for him protecting the little ghost at the moment, the idea couldn't be simpler: I found this mourning thing to help, and I can't watch him lose his soul.

For Su Jing's 'busy work at both ends', Qianxun didn't have the slightest curiosity, he didn't even bother to say a word, and with a slight wave of his hand, a sword qi shot out of her sleeve, straight to the slippery ghost, and Su Jing, who was in the way, naturally couldn't escape the fate of being pierced by a sharp blade

There was a soft 'ding' sound.

Qianxun, who had always been leaning on the giant tree, suddenly moved, pulled his sword out of its sheath, and his body was extremely fast, flying in front of Su Jing and swinging his sword to defeat the sword qi she had played before.

One kill, one save, electric light.

The two swords struck each other, and a small wind whirled, blowing Su Jing's clothes lightly. Su Jing turned around from the front of the Yama Palace, his face was pale, his legs were weak, and his hands were stiff and flat, firmly pinching his 'talisman magic weapon': on his left hand, the note that Lu Yajiu had left for himself that he had eaten from the steamed buns, and on his right hand, Lu Yajiu had personally refined the Lishan True Destiny Tablet for him.

If it hadn't been shown in time, if it hadn't been for the good eyesight and better body technique, Su Jing might have seen Master Lu Jiaoba now.

Qian Xun collected the sword, raised his hand and took down two things from Su Jing's hand, and after she looked at it for a while, she threw it back to Su Jing after identifying that it was from Lu Yajiu's hand, but she looked at the note very carefully.

The next moment, there were three muffled sounds, and the three dwarves jumped out of the void to live and die, and the three corpses sacrificed their lives to rush to the aid of the deity.

Looking left and right, there didn't seem to be any danger, the big head was very impatient, and said to Su Jing: "Can you let us save some snacks, can't we do it well? Why do you always have to die?"

The fat flower's eyes were rolling around, looking up and down at the yellow skirt, pulling Su Jing's sleeve and asking, "Who is this girl?"

Su Jing shook his head and whispered: "Be disciplined, this is the little master." ”

Lianhua was surprised: "Why is there another teacher? Lu Jiaoba married two wives?"

Su Jing was concise: "No, it's another master's"

As soon as he said this, Lei Dong interjected, and the sick ghost was very unhappy: "You worship other masters again?" I said Su Qiangqiang, our famous and decent disciples, we must always pay attention to the beginning and the end. ”

The more you talk to the three muddy people, the more unclear it becomes, but you can't ignore it, or the three corpses may say something that will annoy Qianxun. Su Jing reluctantly became patient: "She is the person that Uncle Lu Yajiu cares about, and Lu Yajiu is also my master's." ”

Speaking of this, the flower suddenly realized: "She is the one who is ruthless and ruthless by Lu Ya Jiuliu?"

The three corpses are such a strange thing, as long as the cultivators are not interested in them, but Qianxun is indifferent, she is looking at the note with only two lines, looking at it, looking at it and looking at it, engrossed, serious and devoted, although it is not a message written to her by Lu Yajiu.

Qianxun's temperament is withdrawn, Su Jing doesn't dare to disturb him now, he told the three corpses a few words, and turned his head to look at the smiling ghost: "How are you?"

"I can't die yet. The little ghost grinned his teeth, and the corners of his eyes jumped in pain, and he looked very strange because of his natural smile. ...,

"Are you a slippery ghost, why didn't you run just now but rushed up?" The question was boring, but Su Jing was curious and couldn't help but ask.

The little ghost raised his eyebrows: "Our family is also the young master of the same family, since I was summoned, there is no reason to give up your own and flee back, I can't afford to lose that person!"

Akame was mouthful and corrected, "I can't afford to lose that ghost." ”

After a moment of respite, the little ghost struggled to sit up, and said in a loud voice: "The woman in the yellow dress, don't always look down at the note, let me ask you, do you still kill this stupid boy? If you don't kill me, you will go back." In the sunny world, I have been uncomfortable for a long time. ”

After waiting for a while, Qianxun finally finished reading the note, and did not return it to Su Jing, but carefully took it into his arms, and breathed slowly, and looked at the little ghost with beautiful eyes: "You go." As he spoke, he raised his hand and threw a black pill over: "This is for you to heal." ”

As soon as the little ghost sniffed the pill, he immediately laughed: "Good thing, rush to it, our grievances will be written off!" After speaking, he staggered to his feet, and his body turned around and disappeared.

Qianxun asked Su Jing again: "Who are you Lu Ya?"

Su Jing gave an explanation of his relationship with Lu Laozu, and explained very clearly that he was an uncle and a nephew, but in fact he was a master and apprentice. Qianxun nodded, turned to look at the monk Lao Dao of Tianxiang Mansion, and as soon as the two demons met her gaze, they hurriedly knelt on the ground: "What does the fairy command?"

"I was rude to my younger generations before, kowtowed to apologize, and self-destructed Tianxiang Mansion, there is no place for you to stay within the realm of Ningcuibo, and if I notice that you are still staying nearby after three hours, I don't have to live. Asakura commanded in a cold tone.