"Husband, do you think LAN jing'er is really friendly?" there were only Song Fei and Jun wanshuang Baiyun in tianque palace.

The white clouds of long-term alchemy can't talk about this problem, so they can only listen quietly.

Song Fei took a sip of tea, smiled and said, "maybe it's sincere, maybe it's fake, who knows, but I can see that she has enough sincerity, that's enough."

Jun wanshuang's face showed a trace of worry and said, "aren't you afraid of her plot? For example, paralyze you and plot your secret in order to get closer to you."

"I can't rule out this possibility." Song Fei leaned back in his chair, made a comfortable gesture and narrowed his eyes, "But so what? If she had such a plot, wouldn't it be so easy to get it? And from her sincerity this time, I can more believe that she came with goodwill. It's necessary to guard against others, but it's a foolish coward's act to close her heart in order to guard against others. In my opinion, since she has done it If there is goodwill, I will hold it. If there is malice in the future, I will kill her. That's all. Don't think it's so complicated. "

"Since my husband has this mind, I know what to do." Jun wanshuang nodded and then looked at the endless void. "We will reach the fairy world in another hour, and we can move towards Tianding mountain."

An hour later, tianque palace stopped at the edge of the fairyland and the northern battlefield. The people stood silently in the sky, feeling the strong immortal spirit of the fairyland, looking at the endless green stretching far in front of them, and they couldn't help but sigh.

I came back. After more than a month of fierce fighting, I finally came back. When I saw the endless green, it seemed that my tight nerves relaxed.

The fairyland is undoubtedly very strange to Qingtian sword sect, but at the moment, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity and moving filled with it.

No matter whether they have this idea in mind or not, on the northern battlefield, people fought with the evil sect again and again, and fought again and again to protect the fairy world and the earth.

Just because of this time of life and death, people were inexplicably moved at the moment they set foot on the fairyland, a move they didn't even think of.

Song Fei's eyes gleamed with brilliance, and his heart couldn't help saying, "maybe this is because some people still stay in the northern battlefield even if they don't have to fight in the northern battlefield to improve their strength. After experiencing too many things, an inexplicable feeling will still breed in his heart, although there are very few such people."

The soldiers of Qingtian sword sect stood high in the sky, and the immortal Qi turned into a whirlwind visible to the naked eye, rushed to everyone, and was absorbed by everyone like a long whale.

It's a long lost feeling that you can wantonly squander immortal Qi, which is far from being realized in the northern battlefield. In the northern battlefield, every spell is equivalent to consuming a precious immortal pill. Only in the fairy world can you have an inexhaustible immortal Qi for everyone.

"Yangda, please show me the way." Song Fei said faintly after everyone recovered to the peak.

A light word made the eyes of the three yang people red immediately. Yang Da clenched his fist and said, "I can't wait to burn those bastards one by one."

"Take the tianque palace with you and go now!" Song Fei sighed.

..。

In a dark room, it can't even be said to be a room. It's more appropriate to describe him with a dungeon.

Although there are ordinary daily necessities such as tables and chairs in the room, the only person in the room can't use them at all.

At the moment, Yangxia mountain is the only person in the room.

His hands were open, and each arm was firmly locked on a black wooden post behind him by a cold iron chain. Yangxia mountain hung his head like an ordinary prisoner.

"Squeak!" the door was opened, and a black figure pushed open the wooden door to enter, and then gently closed the door, as if it was easy to enter his own bedroom.

With the entry of the man in black, Yangxia mountain's hanging head immediately stood up. A pair of murderous eyes stared at the figure like a dangerous beast, and the corners of his mouth were slightly empty, as if he was roaring silently.

Later, the man in black slowly came forward, took out a red pill and shook it in front of Yangxia mountain. He smiled gently and said, "old man of Yang nationality, look what good thing I brought you again. Weaving yanxuan pill is a good thing at the level of earth fairy. You are really blessed. Tut Tut, even if I am an old man, I am not willing to take this pill."

There are clear dark lines on Zhiyan Xuandan, which seems to be intertwined with the supreme principles of heaven. A burning force of fire comes from the fairy pill. Needless to say, it must be a very precious fire pill.

"Ha ha!" Yangxia mountain looked at the people in front of him and smiled in a low voice, but his voice was very hoarse. "These pills are really precious. Lu Ban, one day, you will regret that you will lose your wife and lose your soldiers. Ha ha, ha ha!"

"It seems that the only thing that can keep you alive is these ridiculous expectations." Lu Jian smiled disdainfully and stuffed the pill into the mouth of Yangxia mountain. The latter did not resist and swallowed the pill directly. His originally white face flashed red.

Immediately, Lu Jian held a sharp knife with one finger in his right hand, opened the sleeve on Lu Jian's right wrist in his left hand, and then gently cut his artery with a knife. Red blood flowed out of the artery in an instant.

Lu Jian put the small porcelain vase already prepared under his wrist and slowly waited for the blood to fall drop by drop.

"Yes, these pills are really effective when they are used on you." Lu Jian looked at Yangxia mountain's face and smiled gently, "what a pity. An old man can't even commit suicide. He's looking forward to the day when he sees the sun again. Yangxia mountain, I really appreciate your smiling expectation. Do you really think someone will save you."

"Giggle!" Yangxia mountain opened his mouth, revealing a row of pale teeth and said with a heavy smile: "Yes, I will. My nephew Yang Da must have run away. Otherwise, he must have come to stay with me. Ha ha ha, Lu Jian, you could have obtained the friendship of our guild leader through me, but your stupidity, ha ha ha, is your stupidity. You dare to be the enemy of our guild leader. In fact, in my heart, the real poor fool is you!"