"As for the demon, I will kill him sooner or later." Rong Qing stares at her face, and does not slow down. Her eyebrows and eyes are full of cold color.
The infinite killing intention in the words made Shen mubai's heart jump.
However, Rongqing didn't ask her to prepare anything. They left the wanlingzong and went in one direction.
Shen mubai had already learned how to fly the imperial sword, but he didn't know why. The other side looked at her faintly and asked her to co up at the next mont.
"Master..." Shen mubai felt a little embarrassed. "I can fly with the sword..."
Rong Qing lowered his eyes and said in a cool voice, "the mountain valley is full of poisonous gas all the year round. I'm afraid you will lose your way alone."
Shen mubai nodded stupidly.
Rong Qing hugged her waist, and didn't seem to think that such intimate behavior was inappropriate for the master and apprentice. The cold breath on her body ca close to her and gave birth to so ambiguity for no reason.
Shen mubai breathed disorderly, and at the next mont he let himself not think much and calm down.
The Lingyuan Valley is very dangerous. I don't know how many monks died in it. On weekdays, people want to avoid walking, and few people will take the initiative to break in.
After falling to the ground, Rong Qing let go of his hand. His face was cold, and there was no other look.
Shen mubai peeked at it secretly and quickly took it back. He secretly said to himself that he had nothing to think about.
"Master, are we going inside?" She looked around and asked.
The place where they landed was around Lingyuan valley. Although the surrounding scenery didn't look special, it was because it was too quiet that it gave people a sense of uneasiness.
Rong Qing will look around, tone light way, "follow the teacher."
When Shen mubai heard the speech, she kept close to each other. On weekdays, she would be so close to her master that she didn't think much about it.
The more you go inside, the stronger the poison gas is.
However, Rongqing was the cultivation of xuanzun period, and this poison gas had no effect on him. Shen mubai stayed around him and was not hurt because of his shelter.
But I don't know if their luck is worse. After walking for more than an hour, they et a fierce beast of level 8.
Shen mubai stood in the array that Rongqing had drawn for her, watching the fierce beast spit out the fire, and was a little frightened.
Rong Qing, dressed in white, stood on the head of the fierce beast with a sword in his hand, and his whole body was under the influence of xuanzun.
The next mont, the body of the fierce beast has collapsed.
Shen mubai then dare to go out of the array surrounding her and walk toward the man, "master."
Rong Qing took a look at her and said, "let's go."
As soon as Shen mubai wanted to say sothing, he realized that he had stepped on sothing under his feet. He was startled and quickly moved away and looked away.
A black velvet thing flat lying on the ground, chirping, so difficult to get up, but suddenly fell again.
She felt a little funny. She squatted down and lifted up the little thing. "Master, what is this?"
Rong Qing took a look, didn't put this low-level spirit beast in his heart, and said in a cold voice, "it's just a little monster eating miasma."
The spirit fell into the girl's hands, and gradually swelled up. Her black hair was fluffy. Her big black eyes were staring at her for a mont, but she looked very cute.
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