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The tiger head is no longer the stunned tiger soul of the past, but a master who has been in charge of the demon domain for hundreds of years. It can be seen from its easy subjugation of the cunning Golden Holy Demon King. When he recognized the old man's appearance, he couldn't find Lin Yi for a while, so he immediately took the old dragon and ran away!

The brothers ran away and escaped for the time being.

However, there are pros and cons to everything. The four people who were originally going to walk together and never be separated, after a sudden accident, want to meet again, and it is inevitable that there will be many twists and turns!

At this moment, at least it has made the fairy slave worried!

After three and a half months of retreat, the Master's return was never seen. After some deliberation, she finally couldn't bear it anymore, escaped from the dragon circle, and hid her figure, and quietly came to the ground.

In the villages of the Yi tribe, there is no tiger head and old dragon at all. And from the gossip of men, women, and children, I learned that after meeting the other three immortals, the two people flew away one night half a month ago.

It is said that the three immortals went and returned, and asked the Dangu Great Witch about this.

Dangu Dawu didn't dare to talk nonsense, but said that the Yi tribe came with two unidentified wicked people. Under its coercion, the clansmen can only flatter themselves so as not to get into trouble. Who would have thought that the other party would be able to fly, could it be a monster who has become a spirit? I also hope that the three immortals will kill the demons, and so on......

The three mysterious immortal elders, who should have had no intention of scheming with a group of mortals, also flew away.

The fairy slave wandered among the cottages on the col for two days, but found nothing, so he had to search for it in the wilderness. And half a month later, Mo said that the tiger head and the old dragon, that is, the master was gone.

In a canyon, the breeze came. The immortal slave fell from the sky and slowly appeared in shape. Indifferent to the scenery around her, she floated to an ancient tree, sat down gently on a piece of bluestone, and then clasped her knees with her hands again, silently distracted. Its body is small, its clouds are swaying to the ground, its black hair is shawl, and its cheeks are like snow and jade. Under the light eyebrows of the moon, there was a little flickering in the watery eyes!

Compared with the separation hundreds of years ago, I feel even more lonely when I am cold now!

Master, where have you been?

The sennu sighed quietly, her chin resting on her knees, staring at a wildflower in front of her.

A cluster of turquoise, a few points of white, swaying slightly in the mountain breeze, delicate and not tough, beautiful and color!

The fairy slave looked stupid, and couldn't help but stretch out his slender fingers. And it will touch the tender petals, which have not yet been picked, but they are retracted to the tip of the nose. A touch of fragrance lightly enters the heart, making people feel a little sad. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she smiled slightly......

I remember that Master once explained that no matter what happens, you can't act rashly. If not, when he returns the next day and can't find the slave, he will be worried......

Xiannu's parents died since he was a child, and he was able to survive in the fox demon village in the demon domain, although he couldn't do without the care of Master Mei Niang, but his soft heart and inner rigidity were cultivated by a child. Now he is alone, and he is alone in comfort, silently looking forward to ......

Suddenly, another gust of wind came, and a rain and mist fell from the sky. The canyon is lush and hazy.

A figure dressed in white left under the tree, floating like a flowing cloud, graceful as a flower.

The fairy slave had not gone far before he was about to return to the retreat, but he stopped again.

On the cliff rock of the cliff on the side, there is a raunchy old man leaning in to watch. There is no mana around it, and there is no life. Even if it is in the consciousness, it is impossible for people to pay attention!

The immortal slave was slightly surprised, and secretly guarded. With its long sleeves rolling, the clouds and mist under his feet are faint, and then he rises thirty feet. She has a graceful figure and fluttering clothes, like a fairy stepping on the rain, which is bright and moving!

"Hey! The spirit of the nine foxes, the body of the nine yin, can be described as charming and unparalleled in the world! Why is this poor country so beautiful......

The old man seemed to have just woken up from his meditation, but at a glance he saw a lonely figure in the canyon, and he couldn't help but turn sideways. The picturesque mountain scenery and the people are like flowers, adding a bit of charm to this barren land. In addition to appreciating it, his old face was actually glowing with a little brilliance.

The immortal slave stopped four or five feet away from the old man, and in the midst of Nana, it seemed to have merged with the surrounding rain and fog, but it was not stained with dust. He frowned slightly, his bright eyes flashed, he bowed slightly, and asked softly, "Dare to ask...... Who is superior?" the other party is clearly a mortal, but it is slightly different. When she spoke, there seemed to be hesitation in her expression.

The old man turned around and sat upright, stretched out his hand to wipe the rain on his face, and said with a smile: "How dare you ask this fairy, the patriarch of the Xia Naiyi clan, Lingqiu is also!" He still looked at it with a dignified expression, only felt pleasing to the eye, and came to a little interest, and said: "Three months ago, I had the honor to sit with Lin Xian and talk about it, which benefited me a lot! Today, I will wake up under the occasional wind and rain, and it coincides with the arrival of the fairy, hehe......" He turned to ask casually: "If this fairy is not from Tianyu, where ......does it come from?"

Heaven and earth, smoke and rain.

In the canyon, a beautiful woman in white floats in the air, and on the cliff on the opposite cliff, an old man in unbeatable clothes is smiling. The scene at this time, how strange it looks!

When Xiannu heard the mention of Master, she couldn't help but feel moved. Seeing that the old man had no malicious intent, she relaxed slightly, her expression remained unchanged, and she said softly perfunctorily: "I'm just passing through here, I don't know what you're talking about......

This is not speculation for more than half a sentence! Ling Qiu was just a temporary idea, but unexpectedly aroused the suspicion of the other party. He then shook his head and smiled, "It's the old man who is presumptuous!" Seeing the fairy walking alone among the barren mountains and mountains, I can't help but be curious......" He raised his eyes and saw the rain getting heavier and heavier, and he thought about returning to the cave on the side, and the voice came again—

"You are a mortal, and you sit down and talk about it......"

Ling Qiu tightened the animal skin on his body, only to feel that his stomach was empty and hungry, and he was about to speak when he heard the sound, and the fairy said: "You should be born in the demon clan, but you became the patriarch of the human race, which is even more curious......" He looked slightly stunned, and asked in a lost voice: "How can you see it?"

"Since you know the spirit of the Nine Foxes, you should know the Fox Clan's 'mind-reading' technique......"

The fairy slave glanced faintly, turned to soar, and disappeared into the wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

Ling Qiu supported the ground with his hands and climbed up a little embarrassed. He raised his old face and let the rain mist it. And in a pair of eyes under his long eyebrows, there was an inexplicable look.

Shicai, the old man just muttered a few words secretly. Is there a way to 'read minds'?

Ling Qiu was silent for a long time and smiled with relief.

What is leisure? My life is up to me, not heaven and earth. What is fate? The mind suddenly arises, and the body can't help itself......

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The next day, the old patriarch of the Yi tribe died. Such an old man is considered to be the end of his life. The clansmen were not too sad because of this, and after some convergence, they continued to repeat the days that should have been!

After wandering outside for a few days, the fairy slave quietly returned to the underground secret room of the Yi tribe. She wants to retreat until she reaches the realm of Brahma immortals!

However, the fairy slave couldn't help but pray before entering the meditation. Master, where are you? Slave, waiting for you......

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"Where am I?"

When the immortal slave called affectionately, Xu was the master and apprentice were concentric, and Lin Yi was also puzzled.

This is an underground cave, about 100 zhang in circumference, very spacious and full of cold. The dome and walls of the cave are covered with fluorite, glowing with a faint light. In addition to this, powerful formations are all around. In the meantime, not only is cultivation forbidden, but even divine consciousness is difficult and far.

Lin Yi reclined in a dark corner, inconspicuous. Not far from him, dozens of other monks were lying or sitting, all looking indifferent.

It is easy to see that it is some people who are sympathetic to the same disease, all of whom are masters above the immortal level, and it is only because they have been banned from cultivating that they have to stay here.

On one side of the cave, there is a hole several feet in size, which is the only way to go out. Don't think about going out from here, there is still a hole outside, and someone guards it......

"What the hell is this place?"

Lin Yi simply lay down on his back, his expression full of helplessness. Thinking back on the time of more than three months, he pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly silently.

Lin someone, Lin someone, you have always been cautious, but in the end, you still stumbled into hatred!

More than three months ago, after settling down the immortal slaves, Lin Yi returned to his old land......

With the help of the Phantom Pupil, Lin Yi had already found the gap in the formation portal without much difficulty. The formation is only five or six zhang in size, even if there is danger hidden in it, it may not be impossible to retreat on the spot. He thought he was bold and careful, and he knew the way of prohibition, and after half an hour, he easily stepped into it.

However, one step away, it starts here.

The moment Lin stepped into the formation, he already sensed that something was wrong. A place of five or six zhang is blocked by layers of prohibitions. The four walls were empty, and only the eight-point arm-thick light that surrounded the corners flickered and shrouded.

Those eight rays of light are where the formation is. Its laying is strange, with the help of the power of the divine veins in the distance, it is powerful and abnormal, and it has already activated on its own......

Lin dodged as soon as he did, it was too late. The moment he was enveloped in light, he felt that the scenery around him was reversed. Before he could pull away, his body sank suddenly, and then the wind whistled, and he was already on the way to the formation teleportation......

Sudden changes, can't be prevented!

Lin Yi was busy but not chaotic, and hurriedly drove the dragon armor body protection and secretly guarded. Ordinary formation teleportation, but for a short moment. And now that we have gone through the work of tea, we still don't see the momentum of stopping. He was secretly stunned! How far away must it be for such a teleportation?

After half a pillar of incense, the strange formation suddenly stopped.

Lin Yi hadn't understood yet, and he had been squeezed out of the formation by the strong force. Suddenly tossing like this, it really makes people a little dizzy. Just when his mind was in a hurry, two people had already greeted him and said without hesitation: "Token ......"

What tokens? Those were two middle-aged people with gloomy expressions, both of whom were masters of the early stage of the Cave Heaven. It was a huge cavern, and there were a large number of formations and guarding monks, and people were teleported out one after another......

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