The demon king was born, and the immortals panicked and gathered in the Luoyin Hall to hold a meeting, but the result was unhappiness. After sighing, they left Jiluo Mountain and returned to their respective places. The night in the mountains has restored the tranquility of the distance.

Three days have passed, and Shui Ling'er is still in retreat, and there is no sign of leaving the customs.

Xi Mutong pinched his fingers and calculated, advanced to the cultivation of Yaohai Jue, he was currently at the most critical juncture: he should have started counting Arhats.

In case he was disturbed at this time, the Arhat would have counted incorrectly or uncounted, and the consequences would have been unimaginable. Therefore, every morning and evening, she has to visit once a day to make sure that there is nothing around before she can leave with confidence.

And herself, most of the time, stayed in the return hall, accompanied by the fragrance of falling cicadas, meditating and meditating.

At night, the night breeze was cool, and she leaned on the railing, looking at a full moon in the distance. Full of longing, already pinning her hopes on the stars, she quietly asked herself: "Mr. Yufeng, what are you doing in the Tomb of Despair now?" He a qiē can also be shun lì? Is the body okay? ”

She prayed in her heart that he was now with her, and that he was looking at the sky and listening to the whispers of the stars, and receiving her distant greetings.

But her mind was so concentrated that she didn't notice that there was a wisp of black smoke hovering outside the Jiluo Mountain barrier, trying to break in.

The wisp of black smoke moved without wind, hiding behind the mountain peaks that the moonlight could not reflect, writhing, spreading itself into a thin layer, and then covering the enchantment.

The enchantment sensed a strange touch, and flashed a few times, wanting to emit light and shadow, so that the person who set the boundary was alert, but was firmly controlled by the black smoke and couldn't move.

When the shaky barrier stabilized and the danger was lifted, the black smoke began to seep in little by little, with a diffuse momentum, and finally penetrated completely, drilled through, and floated into Jiluo Mountain.

After the black smoke successfully entered, it touched the ground, shook a few times, and two legs were born from the ground, and then up, out of the waist and upper limbs, and finally when the head also appeared, it became a complete person, it was the ghost king Yunqing.

Yun Qingshun was very proud to crack the Jiluo Mountain enchantment set up by Xi Mutong.

She clapped her hands, looked back and looked at it again, the enchantment did not move at all, as if nothing had happened just now, so she sneered: "You woman, everyone in the world praises you as unparalleled in the world, saying that this broken mountain is like a copper wall, and it is difficult to get in. Is it really that powerful? I don't think so, I broke into it so lightly, and your reputation in this life will be ruined tonight! ”

After admiring herself, she tapped her ear, and an ugly secret word Shura came out with a subtle "buzzing" sound.

She whispered to it, and it "snorted", spread its wings, and flew away.

Yun Qingmu sent the secret word Shura to disappear, and began to wander around, exploring the terrain in the mountains.

She floated up in the air and looked down, and the first thing that caught her eye was the Valley of Passions.

"Hmph, Passion Valley, that's a great place! Two years ago, I went there, sneaked into their ice cave, put my Lu Tianyu under the ice toad, and lured the water bell to take the bait. He was only five years old at the time, and it would have been easy to lure my brother into killing him with mortal hands. My brother really fell for the trick and treated him as a jade thief, and in a fit of anger, he really almost killed him, but who knew that this kid was fateful and saved his master. Come back today, Baixiang Valley doesn't have to go again, time is pressing, it will be dawn soon, why don't I go directly to find Xi Mutong and start my plan! ”

She looked at eye level, and saw one tall and one short from a distance, the main peaks of Jiluo Mountain, the True Dragon Peak and the Pearl Peak.

She thought about it again, "It is said that the Ethereal Hall where Xi Mutong lives is located on the highest peak of Jiluo Mountain, called Zhenlong Peak, which must be the one that is high. Well, I'll just go right there! ”

Having made up her mind, she turned back into black smoke again and headed straight for True Dragon Peak. (To be continued.) )