C173

The Alchemist Competition is considered to have come to an end

In this period of time, many things had happened. Jun Qianyan had now stepped into the Xiantian realm, and only by obtaining the right opportunity could she break through at any time.

Jun Qiyan quickly moved through the forest.

A "peng" sound could be heard. A black shadow descended from the sky.

Jun Qiyan was frightened to the point that she blanked out for a moment. Then, she squinted her eyes and took a step forward to observe what was in front of her.

This glance did not seem important, but it did give Jun Qiyan a fright.

Because Ken had fallen from the sky, a large crater had appeared on the ground. At this moment, a black clothed man wearing a black scarf was quietly lying on the ground with his eyes closed.

Jun Qianyan was stunned. "This is actually a person?!"

Subconsciously, she took a step forward and somewhat hesitantly pulled away the man's black scarf that was wrapped around his face.

A miserably beautiful face appeared in Jun Qiyan's eyes. It was a devilish face. The man's skin was a type of deathly pale white, with a completely sickly appearance. However, all of this did not affect the man's appearance in the slightest.

Even though Jun Qiyan had been influenced by Di Mo Jiu for a long time, and his understanding of 'beauty' had already increased by who knows how many times, he still couldn't help but sigh at the creator's bias.

It was obvious that he was a man, yet he was even more beautiful than a woman. Jun Qiyan curled her lips as she felt that she had seen his face somewhere before. She knitted her brows and thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't think of who he looked like.

She stretched out her hand to check if the person on the ground was breathing, but just as Jun Qiyan's hand was about to reach out, the handsome man's eyes impressively opened, a pair of purple eyes.

"Ugh …" Jun Qiyan awkwardly hung her hand in the air, not knowing whether to withdraw it or not.

Why did she feel like a wretched uncle was raping a pretty girl on the spot?!

"I, I just want to check your condition …" Jun Qiyan said in a weak and timely manner.

However, the person sitting on the ground didn't seem to hear Jun Qiyan's words at all. His eyes were still as wide as ever, staring at her without even blinking.

Jun Qiyan's long and shapely eyebrows creased. She felt that something was wrong. She extended a slender finger, and tentatively waved it in front of the beautiful man's eyes a few times, but the other side didn't have the slightest reaction.

Jun Qiyan then put his finger on the handsome man's nose.

His breathing was so weak that it was shocking.

Only then did Jun Qianyan take a closer look at the man before her. The man was wearing a black embroidered robe, and no matter how you looked at his clothes, he wasn't an ordinary person.

The jade pendant on his waist was also of high quality.

Jun Qiyan had never been a busybody. Looking at the sickly and beautiful man in front of her right now, she felt that it was a pity …

Another good-looking person was missing from the world.

Jun Qiyan stood up and patted off the dust on his body, preparing to leave.

"Mother, aren't you going to save her?"

The ball in his spiritual mind suddenly whispered.

Jun Qiyan was startled. He didn't expect that the ball would ask for mercy from that beautiful man.

"Nope." She gave a deep look to the sickly beauty before turning to leave without the slightest hesitation.

"Why should I save him? I'm not related to him at all. "

No matter how he looked at it, that man didn't seem like an ordinary person. It was impossible for an ordinary person to fall from such a high height, and even if they were seriously injured, they would still be able to survive.

As far as he was concerned, Jun Qiyan felt that he would definitely die.

In addition to those purple eyes …

It was not the color of a human's eyes! She did not want to save an existence similar to Ninth Master.

One Di Mo Jiu was enough to give her a headache.

When she thought of Emperor Mo Jiujun, Qiyan took a deep breath. She would probably never be able to see the Ninth Master again …

"Because …" The ball's face was flushed and its round white body was suffused with a suspicious pink glow.

"Because he is good-looking!"

said the ball, pursing its lips.

Jun Qiyan blanked out for a moment, suspecting that his ears had broken.

"What?!"

Beautiful!

So you are such a ball!

Jun Qiyan instantly revealed a look of disdain.

How come she didn't realize that this guy was a beauty reader before?

That's not right!

Jun Qiyan seemed to have thought of something.

Back then, when this fellow had first met Di Mo Jiu, he had also instantly turned against him!

"Mother, save him ~ ~"

Saying adorably, "I can feel a very familiar aura from him!"

A familiar aura? It must be because he was handsome that he felt familiar!

Jun Qiyan secretly despised the ball in his heart.

"Alright, I'll feed him a pill. Feed it to me, and I'll leave."

Jun Qiyan could not stand the sight of the ball, so he waved his hand and said.

Jun Qiyan turned around and returned to the side of the beautiful man.

He took out quite a few high grade medicinal pills from his Spatial Ring and stuffed them into the mouth of the beautiful man, and he looked at the beautiful man's face that had a trace of blood on it.

"Young man, this older sister has done her best. Whether you live or die from now on will depend on your fate."

Jun Qiyan muttered a few words in his heart as he lifted his foot, intending to leave …

"Search carefully!" The boss said it was nearby! If he's seriously injured, he definitely won't be able to escape! "

"That person was sent flying by boss, and he even suffered such heavy injuries. He might already be dead …" Otherwise

"Let's not look anymore …"

The moment he finished speaking, the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Jun Qiyan's body stiffened as cold sweat ran down his back.

This is bad!

Jun Qiyan felt a great sense of unease in her heart. She had a premonition that those people were referring to the man she had just saved!

Jun Qiyan took a deep breath as he silently cursed in his heart.

If those people found out that he was the one who saved him …

The girl secretly bit her lips and dragged the pretty man into a cave in the depths of the forest.

"Look for them carefully!"

The footsteps drew closer and closer, causing Jun Qiyan's breathing to quicken. Judging by the sound of the footsteps, there should be ten people in front of her, and their strength was ominous …

She silently calculated in her heart how likely she would be able to escape if she were to fight against those people.

"Don't move …"

A low and deep voice rang out in Jun Qiyan's ears at an inopportune time.

Jun Qiyan felt something pressing hard against his waist.

It was a dagger!

Damn it! He had saved an ingrate! Jun Qianyan's pupils changed as his voice became as cold as ice. "What an ingrate!"

Then, there was a series of footsteps at the entrance of the cave.

The pretty man was taken aback. "You saved me?"

Jun Qianyan unhappily replied, "If it wasn't for me, you would have long been taken away by those people!"

When the beautiful man heard these words, his expression changed. Then, a trace of coldness flashed across his face as he ruthlessly chopped at the nape of Jun Qiyan's neck with his saber.

Jun Qiyan swore that if she did it again, she would absolutely not save him.

On the other side, Di Mo Jiu was squinting his eyes, dark circles could be seen in them. It was obvious that he had not had a good rest.

"How is it? Is there any news? "

Di Mo Jiu asked in a hoarse voice, sounding a bit tired.

The people underground hesitated for a moment and did not say a word.

Di Mo Jiu raised his eyes, his golden pupils slowly opened up, looking straight at the man and woman in front of him. The expression on his face was unclear.

"Gan Ming, go ahead." Di Mo Jiu had a cold expression on his face. Anyone who saw him would know that he was in an extremely bad mood.

Gan Ming was silent for a second. Then, like a machine, he replied, "Miss Jun is currently in the shrine."

"Deities Templar?"

Di Mo Jiu's eyes narrowed, as though a terrifying storm was brewing in them.

Yan Ruyu!

"Let's head to the shrine now!"

Di Mo Jiu said word by word, his face was filled with anger.

"Master... "Your body is no longer in such a good condition …"

The woman beside Gan Ming gritted her teeth as she spoke.

"Gongyin!" Gan Ming looked at Gan Yin in disbelief: "Pay attention to your identity! When can you ask about the matters of the Lord! "

Gan Ming looked at Gan Yin warily. What was going on with his little sister today?

Gongyin usually did things with a sense of propriety.

Gan Yin bit her lips and said unwillingly, "But, my lord …"

"Gongyin." Di Mo Jiu's voice didn't waver in the slightest, but the more he spoke, the more Gongming felt apprehensive.

"Go and collect your own punishment. Next time, get out of the Divine Arts Pavilion."

Di Mo said with an expressionless face.

"Yes …"