Tong Yao was dressed in a plain shirt, with her head resting on her right hand, lying in the stripes formed by the moonlight, her eyes closed, her chest slightly undulating, and she calmly vomiting.
She suddenly opened her eyes and sat up. She didn't fall asleep at all that night, she was just closing her eyes to rest.
She counted the passage of time quietly in her heart. Originally, a voice transmission was sent every moment. But this time, a quarter of an hour passed in her heart, but Yu Jian was still silent and did not react at all. She immediately sent a voice transmission inquiry to Gou Zhuo, but did not receive any answer.
Tong Yao got up as soon as she turned over, put the purple skirt on the head of the bed over her body, tied her slender waist with a light red silk tie, and silently pushed the door out.
The high walls and the floor are also made of rows of bamboo. These bamboos are always papery when stepping on them, but she walks on them, but there is no sound at all.
Leaning against the fence of the outer gate, there is a row of triangular huts. Only monks in the team defending the city are eligible to live. Tong Yao is a female cultivator and enjoys exclusive treatment.
Mu and Mu Fei live in a hut next to them. But she decided to go alone. The strength of both of them is about as good as that of deception. Since this dangerous situation can trap the goblin, then the two people are equally likely to be trapped.
If she can take the goblin out of danger with spiritism, there is no need to let the wood go. If she can't do this alone, there is no need for Mu and Mu Fei to go.
Lian Ling's order she accepted was to safely send the wood to Mian E Mountain to inherit the throne of the tree emperor. She prefers to be safe.
The moonlight was like water sprinkling on the tower, it was cold, and the torches that had been lit before the moon rose had been extinguished. There are guards patrolling not far away. Tong Yao's figure was like a vague shadow of a tree under the moonlight, flashing past, no one noticed it.
She quietly leaped down the wall made of bamboo rows, without making any sound, like a phantom, she fell on a continuous roof covered by the moonlight.
She turned to Yin Cultivator when the Soul Sect was in the Purple Mansion, her aura was restrained, but she did not dare to fly unscrupulously in this city.
Like a purple leaf being blown up by the wind, she drifted across many roofs all the way, leaving behind wisps of shadows, and in a flash she reached the dimly lit Fengyue Tower.
Although the building was lit, the door was strangely closed. What's even stranger is that under the moonlight, this glamorous three-story high-rise building, originally carved with jade columns, seemed to be shrouded in a weird and strange atmosphere.
If it is a low-level cultivator, and the power of divine consciousness is not enough, it may not be noticed at all. As a cultivator of the Purple Mansion, Tong Yao is still a soul cultivator with a stronger power of divine consciousness than ordinary cultivators, and she can already perceive the difference in this building.
What is the abnormality, she realized it carefully, but she couldn't understand anything. It was as if she knew that there was a person standing in front of her, but she couldn't see the person's appearance and figure anyway.
Even if the golden core is capable of performing the unpredictable golden core spirit, she is not completely incapable of feeling. This is a terrifying force beyond more than one level.
As the remaining obsession of the fire ghost handsome Zhong Dou, she actually has no fear. But after Lian Ling Yijian cut off Zhong Dou's obsession, Zhong Dou's spirit has been reincarnated. Tong Yao's soul and body dominate the mainstream instead.
She is getting closer and closer to the female cultivator in the original Jade Jade Palace. It can be said that she is already a living person, farther and farther away from the original resurrection corpse. It's just that she swallowed all the memories of Zhong Dou, the soul elder.
At this moment, the fear of high-level opponents was like a big net entangled her. She clearly knows that as long as she does not contaminate this breath, everything will be okay. Once contaminated, she will burn her body and be involved in cause and effect, with unpredictable consequences.
But she only hesitated for a moment, then stepped into the obscure atmosphere. The obsession with protection and wood that Lian Ling implanted in her still controlled her deeply, an irresistible thought.
At the same time as she entered this breath, she seemed to be walking into an obscure mist. The warning signs of life and death crisis burst out of her heart out of nowhere, making her nervous to the extreme.
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If it weren't for the shame, I would have felt that Fengyuelou's aura was a bit weird, even if the other party was just a mortal, and suddenly shot him with a knife without warning, it would really be possible to seriously hurt him.
Fortunately, he felt that he wanted to run, and he was prepared. The woman stabbed him, and he moved his neck slightly to the right, and the blade almost wiped his neck and stabbed it.
Hook up quickly, grabbing the opponent's left hand with his left hand and twisting it, and the sharp blade used to cut the meat immediately released from her fingers. At the same time, he pushed forward with his right hand and patted the maid's abdomen with a palm.
Just hearing a muffled sound, the fox girl slammed back and hit the table. The entire table vibrated in an uproar. However, this woman was stiff because of Xuanming's true energy, her face was pale, her eyebrows hung frost, her eyes stopped moving.
Even if a mortal has a knife in his hand, attacking a monk is also seeking death. Gou Zhu thought that it was a certain killer who had won and hid his own cultivation base, and did not leave any hands under his palm. It was only after hitting that she realized that this maid was really a mortal demon with no cultivation.
Before he could think about anything, a male waiter beside the woman had already rolled to the ground strangely and kicked his calf bone under his knee.
Fengyuelou's maid mostly eats with good looks, while the male waiter is a bit capable, and he has to take action in time when someone makes trouble. The power of his kick is far from that of a mortal woman.
Gouzhu was kicked unexpectedly. It happened to be at the weakest part of the calf bone, and he felt a sharp pain in his heart. He couldn't stand steady and fell backwards uncontrollably.
Before he could restore his balance, he felt leaning against another person. A black thing passed around his head and put it around his neck. The man behind him pulled his hands hard behind him, and his neck was immediately tied tightly by the belt.
He quickly grabbed it with his hand, only to realize that this was actually a leather belt commonly used by blood refiners. Behind him was a young priest from a blood-refining tribe who was sitting at the table. He just drank and ate meat with him, and talked and jokingly, and actually shot himself!
The strange thing is that most of the people drinking and eating meat at this time did not respond. Only one of them stood up. It was a young formation master sitting next to Lei Yan. But instead of helping the goblin, he drew out a short sword and stab the struggling goblin in his chest.
Fortunately, his skills are still agile. Although his neck was restrained, his feet were free. Relying on the support of the leather belt, he flew up and just kicked the man's shoulder~EbookFREE.me~ and with the resistance of the opponent's shoulder, his whole body was pressed back.
The blood alchemist who was pulling his belt tightly around his neck was pushed back violently by him, and hit the table violently. The cup of the table fell over a large part.
The belt that was holding his neck finally relaxed slightly, and he took the opportunity to free up a hand, the white light flashed, and the villain dagger was moved in his hand. He was not polite either, and he stabbed the man who was suppressing behind his back, and poke deeply into the waist of the man.
Although this man didn't say a word, he tightened his neck and finally loosened it. Taking the opportunity, he threw his belt away, and stood up again with a carp. But at this time, he was stunned.
The people at the table turned a deaf ear to their ears and were eating and drinking as usual! Especially Lei Yan, who was holding a wine glass, was talking and laughing loudly with a formation teacher next to him, as if he had completely seen the fight he had just walked between life and death, and he had not even seen his existence at all.
He just shot and killed three people. A female waiter, a male waiter, and a priest of the blood refining tribe. But just once in the gods, the bodies of these three people disappeared. And the people in the room turned a blind eye to all this.
A table of alcoholic beverages continued to eat and drink, and the table full of disrupted cups was completely restored. But two seats are empty. One seat belonged to him, and the other seat belonged to the blood refiner who was stabbed to death by him. Except that these two seats are empty, nothing else seems to have happened.
Hooked up on the spot. What's even weirder is that the murderous aura around him had just been filled, and at the moment he was stunned, the murderous aura disappeared completely, as if nothing had happened.
If it hadn't been for the priest of the blood refining tribe that he killed by his own hands had disappeared, he would have doubted whether he had experienced an illusion?
