Qingyun didn't know how long he had been unconscious. Apparently Xiao Luoyi brought him here after knocking him out.
"Is this evil bitch really planning to use me to suppress the stronghold?"
This was his first thought after waking up. Although Xiao Luoyi had a pretty face, cold and aloof, the jade pieces on her forehead and the shallow scar under her right eye not only did not destroy her delicate facial features, but actually added to it. The charm that a person in a demon sect should have.
But Qingyun always feels that he is still young, and this woman does not know how long she has lived. What if she is...
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and there was a feeling in his heart that he quickly opened his robe and took a look.
As smart as he was, he had already vaguely guessed what the so-called "Yuan Yang" was from the ambiguous tone in the previous conversation between Xiao Wan and Xiao Wan.
"This is so embarrassing."
After hesitating for a long time, Qingyun resisted the urge to take off his pants and check. After all, this was a strange place, and he didn't know if the evil woman was still there. It wouldn't be too embarrassing if she came back suddenly.
Standing up and looking around, Qingyun found that the cave was about five feet in diameter. It didn't look too big, and the furnishings were very simple. There was a futon, a stone table, a stone bench, and then it was completely empty.
Although there was no decent furniture, the cave was still tidy, but there was a lot of dust on the table. He touched the ground beneath him and found it was quite clean.
Then Qingyun shook his head vigorously. He seemed to still feel a little dizzy, so he rubbed his temples to wake himself up. After he regained some energy, he quickly started moving again to dispel the coldness that seemed to be there all over his body. .
After looking around, he didn't find the figure of the woman in black, and couldn't help but think to himself:
"Is it possible that Xiao Luoyi has already left? This is a good opportunity!"
The light at the entrance of the cave was still dazzling. It was obvious that he had not been asleep for long. He had to leave early, otherwise it would not be safe to walk alone on this strange night road in the mountains when it gets dark.
But as soon as he stood up, his sweet dream exploded like a bubble in the sun.
I saw the black-clothed witch Xiao Luo walking towards Qingyun like a leisurely stroll, with a smile on her lips and a playful look in her eyes:
"What? You want to leave without leaving anything behind? Why is the little devil so heartless?"
Qingyun smiled coquettishly and didn't dare to open his mouth, he just stayed in place stupidly.
Xiao Luoyi didn't take it seriously. She always had a feeling that this handsome young man in front of her seemed to be hiding some very interesting secrets.
Although his cultivation level is low, he can break through her spiritual power blockade. In addition, he can also possess rare treasures such as Hun Yu Ling. This is why Xiao Luoyi proposed to take Qingyun away from such a place after Eternal Life rejected her invitation. explain.
I saw her walking slowly from the entrance of the cave, tapping her lotus feet lightly, showing a maturity and calmness beyond her appearance, and a unique charm.
"Boy, you must know my name by now, but do you know my Four Immortals?"
Xiao Luoyi came to Qingyun, first sat on the only stone bench in the cave, and then asked.
"I don't know."
Qingyun scratched his head and said honestly.
In order to resolve the embarrassment caused by kidnapping him here, Xiao Luoben found a topic to get acquainted with this junior first. He never thought that this young monk from a mountainous background didn't even know such common sense.
Although Witch Xiao's cultivation level is the lowest among the Four Immortals, she is still ranked high among the younger generation in the world of cultivation. I didn't expect that this kid would be so ignorant. She said with a dark face:
"Little devil, are you teasing me?"
Listening to her solemn tone, Qingyun couldn't help but trembled with fright, and quickly apologized:
"How dare I tease my senior! I'm just a mere mortal, and I really don't know much about the names of my seniors in the world of cultivation. Please forgive me, senior!"
When Xiao Luo heard this, he frowned and secretly thought, "Mortal?" How can a monk who can bring spirits into his body still call himself a mortal? Could it be that this kid still wants to hide his cultivation in front of me? So she sarcastically said:
"It's a joke, do you think your current cultivation level in the early stage of the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm can hide my spiritual sense?"
Qingyun also felt strange when he heard this. In the early stage of Ling Yin Realm? how can that be possible? He vaguely heard Lei Jiang mention that he didn't seem to be able to practice Xuan Gong and understand the immortal way. How could he be in the early stage of the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm? Then he blurted out:
"Of course I won't hide it from seniors, but I am really a mortal and I don't know any magic. Besides, someone has already looked it up for me before and said that I can't practice it!"
Xiao Luo was also surprised when she heard this. She stared at the expression on Qingyun's face carefully. In her opinion, if a young man of such an age lies, he will definitely not be able to escape her detection.
But after looking at it for a long time, she found that not only was Qingyun's face not red or out of breath, but his heartbeat was not abnormal at all. This was really strange, so she scolded:
"Look at your gentle appearance, but your cunning and acting skills are really good! If you don't have any cultivation, how can you break free from the control of my magic! Just now in Wanjia, I clearly felt the fluctuation of your physical strength! Why don't you talk to me? to be honest!"
Seeing Qingyun's sincerity, Xiao Luoyi became more and more angry. He actually dared to tell lies in front of my sister. He even had half a foot in the door, but he still pretended to be a mortal. Could it be that this gate to the avenue is? Could it be that it descended out of thin air?
"Did this kid take some rare material from heaven and earth that could not be found for thousands of years, and he became an immortal?"
Xiao Luo was as heavy as water, but he kept thinking in his heart.
"What I said is true! Senior, I am really just a mortal!"
Qingyun wanted to cry but had no tears. What he was asked by Xiao Luo was really confusing to the monk Zhang Er. This evil woman with advanced cultivation in front of him was really difficult to deal with. She would fight at the slightest disagreement and fall out at the first glance. They often engage in murder and arson.
I really have it all on my back. Nowadays, everyone believes me when I tell lies, but I get scolded when I tell the truth. Hey.
He threatened a few more words, but seeing Qingyun still insisting that he was a mortal, it seemed that if he continued to press the weak boy, he would cry, Xiao Luoyi was also speechless for a while, and thought to himself:
"There must be something wrong, otherwise even if a monk on the ninth level of Yuanhua is controlled by me, he will not be able to break through the suppression of Mingyu Bingqing Divine Art so easily, but what kind of cultivation level does he have!"
After thinking for a while, Xiao Luoyi not only still had no clue, but also felt an inexplicable sense of frustration in his heart.
Although the domineering spiritual power fluctuations in Qingcai Qingyun's body only appeared for a moment, and she did not fully capture the nature of the technique, the spiritual power fluctuations gave her the feeling that it was neither immortal nor magical. The magic power was extremely strange, which was why she wanted to get to the bottom of it.
After tapping her jade hand on the stone table a few times, Witch Xiao changed her mind and said:
"Hand out your hand and I'll feel your pulse."
Xiao Luoyi didn't actually know medical skills, but she could release a small amount of spiritual power into Qingyun's body to examine it carefully before making a judgment.
After several searches, she still found nothing, and Xiao Luoyi's curiosity became even more intense.
But as the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat. No matter how cold a woman is, she is still a woman, not an iceman. What's more, Xiao Luoyi's coldness is just an appearance caused by practicing the Mingyu Bingqing Divine Art. Her curiosity is not much less than that of ordinary women.
Qingyun was very wise and did not say any nonsense when Xiao Luoyi closed his eyes and meditated, because he had already heard from the conversation between Wanguliu and Xiao Luoyi that this woman was a member of the devil's path.
Although through the ingenious introductions of Yao Mengxun and Lei Jiang, Qingyun has already figured out that the so-called demonic path may not be like what people say, with two horns on his head, two wings on his back, and the appearance of eating people alive.
But the sound of the word "magic path" still makes Qingyun feel a little creepy.
After a long time, Xiao Luoyi, who was sitting on the stone bench, suddenly stood up, grabbed Qingyun's neck, and lifted him three feet off the ground effortlessly.
Caught off guard, Qingyun was unable to resist, and it was impossible to stop him. As the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, Qingyun opened his mouth and asked with difficulty:
"Senior, why...this...is?"
"Okay, I don't care if you really don't know or you don't want to say it, I just want to put some pressure on you and see if you can break free like before. If not, haha..."
Xiao Luoyi did not continue speaking, but the cruel smile on her lips made Qingyun who was facing her feel the fear of death.
This moody woman really knows how to kill! Witch! She is indeed a witch!
In an instant, the bone-chilling chill spread from his strangled neck again, and gradually spread to his whole body.
The ice coldness this time was worse than last time. In less than one breath, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands to resist. However, Xiao Luoyi deliberately did not seal Qingyun's throat so that he could still speak. .
Witch Xiao looked at Qingyun with a smile as if she was looking down on an ant. Seeing that he still didn't seem to want to tell the truth, she brought him up to her.
At such a close distance, Qingyun could even smell the delicious fragrance on her body, but this cold face was filled with bloodthirsty and ruthless bloodlust, like an orchid in an empty valley, beautiful, but capable of causing death.
"Okay, little ghost head, you are very good. I will give you five more breaths. If you still can't come up with a word, then you can't even become a mortal!"
Her voice was originally cold, coupled with the ambiguous tone and the windless black gauze dress, it seemed even more weird and sinister when it echoed in the small cave. Even the flow of the air seemed to be a little sluggish. .
"Senior...I really...really don't know what to say. I...really...just a...mortal..."
Seeing that Qingyun was still stubborn, Xiao Luoyi finally put away the smile on his face, his eyes became fierce and he said coldly:
"You still have two breaths."
At this time, Qingyun was already exhausted from the cold. Even if he wanted to make up a reason, he no longer had the energy to speak.
"Okay, the time has come. Since you don't want to say it, then you can make me a gatekeeper ice sculpture in this cave. Don't worry, my Mingyu Qi can protect you from decay for a hundred years. It's a pity. Your Yuanyang, haha."
