Chapter 280
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Su Molan ran too fast, as if disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wen Qiao took a look, and only after setting up the tent in an orderly manner, did he say to Ning Yuzhou: "Husband, I will go over and take a look."
Ning Yuzhou picked up Wengun, who was squatting next to him, gnawing on the spirit fruit, "Bring Wengun and roll over."
The picked-up Wen Kun was hung on Ning Yuzhou's hand, um um um, yelling, indicating that it obeyed Ning's command, and let it go east and never go west.
"No, Wen Gungun will stay with you." Wen Qiao refused without thinking.
In case another black scorpion ran out, the smelling earthen eggshell is so useful, it is a fortress that can't even completely collapse the thorns of the blood-eater vine, it is the best defense. Her husband is a weak chicken, and Wen Gungun just protects him.
Without waiting for Ning Yuzhou to say anything, Wen Qiao had already taken a long whip and ran away.
Wen Qiao followed the breath left by Su Molan.
When she found Su Molan, she found that Su Molan was protecting a very injured dog man and fighting with a group of dog men. Her Explosive Swordsmanship was extremely violent, which formed a strong contrast with her weak and innocent appearance.
Many people lay down on the ground, all injured by the Explosive Spirit Sword.
Wen Qiao recognized at a glance that the dog man guarded by Su Molan was Pei Qiyu of Motianmen, and those who fought with Su Molan were also Moxiu.
As Su Molan's opponent, the group of Moxiu who was crushed by the Explosive Swordsmanship was in a very unpleasant mood.
When Wen Qiao felt the inexplicable breath, he summoned the Scorching Sun Bow, grabbed a spirit arrow with her five fingers, and the spirit arrow shot away.
With a scream, the spirit arrow pierced the hoisting banner, and the force of the sun carried by the scorching sun bow burned a small hole in the hoisting banner, destroying a good one.
"Who?" Mo Xiu was very angry.
After Wen Qiao finished solving the hoisting banner that had died before offering it, he raised the whip and killed it.
Seeing Wen Qiao's appearance, Su Molan's face was filled with joy. She continued to take a tonic pill, her spiritual power soared, and the Explosive Spirit Sword was once again struck out.
Two female cultivators who were equally explosive when they were fighting joined forces, and the group of magic cultivators were quickly killed without leaving a piece of armour.
After confirming that these demons had no vitality, Wen Qiao wrapped the stone golden whip around her waist and stared at Pei Qiyu who was in a coma on the ground.
The situation of this magic genius is very bad. His clothes are soaked with blood, his black clothes are soaked in blood, and he exudes a strong **** smell. The breath is very weak. It can be seen that the injury is extremely serious and may have affected the foundation. Although he was in a coma, his brows were frowning tightly, giving people an impression of being wary. The black eyebrows made the pale and gloomy face whiter, adding a fragile beauty invisibly.
Pei Qiyu in a coma was a bit weaker and less domineering than when he was awake.
Su Molan also put away the sword, seeing her staring at Pei Qiyu up and down, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Seeing that the demons were dead, Pei Qiyu fell into a coma again, and the invisible Pleiades revealed his figure again. It lay on Wen Qiao's shoulders and looked at Pei Qiyu with her. Its big clean eyes flashed and gleamed, very cute.
After Wen Qiao watched the genius of the Demon Sect from close range, Chaosu Molan said, "It's going to be dark, let's go back first, so that Brother Ning won't worry about it."
Su Molan replied and looked at Pei Qiyu hesitantly on the ground. If he is allowed to stay here, before he wakes up, I'm afraid he will be eaten by the black scorpion in the desert as food soon.
"Don't you take it back?" Wen Qiao looked at her questioningly, "You are responsible for your own trophies."
Su Molan: "..."
In the end Su Molan silently carried her "trophies" and followed Wen Qiao back to the camp.
The sky was completely dark, the temperature in the desert dropped rapidly, and the ground was freezing at an extremely fast speed. In the dark desert, a bright flame could be seen, like a bright light in the dark.
Ning Yuzhou and Wen Gumping were sitting by the fire. There was a pot on the fire. Lingguo soup was boiling in the pot. The bright soup was simmering, and the Lingguo and fungi were tumbling in the soup, colorful, It's really pretty.
"you're back."
Ning Yuzhou looked at them and said with a smile, his eyes paused on the person Su Molan was carrying.
Wen Qiao responded and sat next to him, and said: "Husband, this is the genius of the magic door, and the trophy of Su girl."
Su Molan: "..." Can you forget about the spoils?
Su Molan put the person carrying aside, not rude, but not gentle either. Then she also sat in front of the fire and looked at Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, a little hard to tell.
At this time, Ning Yuzhou had already given Wen Qiao Sheng Lingguo Soup, and put it into a bowl for Wen Gumball who was holding his thigh, and put it in front of it to drink by himself, and finally served himself a bowl and drank it slowly.
Su Molan knew that Ning Yuzhou would not give it to herself, so she rolled up her sleeves and started serving a bowl for herself and the Pleiades.
It's freezing cold, a bowl of hot Lingguo soup, the whole body is warm, unexplainably comfortable and cozy.
Pleiades drank a bowl of Lingguo soup in a few strokes, and after drinking it, he still said, "The soup made by Brother Ning is full of energy, better than the disciples in Pleiades Valley."
"Of course." Wen Qiao said triumphantly, "The spirit fruit used in the soup was picked by my husband and I on a floating island in the desert. The spirit inside is sufficient, and it is not comparable to the spirit fruit outside."
"It's great, should we also pick some spirit fruits before leaving?" Su Zhoupan asked.
Wen Qiao bit his chopsticks and looked at Ning Yuzhou. There is still two months left before the black wind blows. There is enough time to leave. But the appearance of floating islands is random, and it is not easy to encounter floating islands.
"Don't bite the chopsticks." Ning Yuzhou said. After seeing her quickly put down the chopsticks she was biting, he said to the Pleiades, "If you encounter a floating island, go in, and forget it."
The Pleiades nodded happily, "Great, thank you Brother Ning."
A pot of soup quickly bottomed out, and most of them were solved by the Pleiades.
It needs a lot of spiritual things to be supplemented in order to stay awake, so everyone who comes can not refuse it, and can swallow everything you eat, drink, and use, revealing the powerful digestion ability of the spirit.
After drinking the soup, Su Xing Yi still licked the bowl, his eyes fell on the demon genius who was still in a coma next to him, and couldn't help asking: "Lan Lan, why are you saving him?"
Su Molan met his clean and innocent eyes, unable to lie, so she had to say, "He saved me before."
"Hey?" The Pleiades was particularly surprised, "Isn't he from the Demon Gate? The Demon Cultivator will save you so kindly?"
Su Molan didn't know what to say, but could only say: "He is different from those demonic cultivators..."
"It's really different." Pleiades agreed, "He was hunted down by the demonic cultivator before, and the demonic cultivator was so heavy that it hurt him like this, so pitiful."
Su Molan: "..."
Even practitioners of the righteous path will still kill each other. It doesn't seem to be different, right?
Su Molan knew that the Pleiadian had a bit of innocence and innocence due to his lack of memory. If he was not careful, he would be coaxed away. As a guardian, Su Molan feels that she has a responsibility to protect the Pleiades and teach it the correct way to deal with others, so as not to be deceived in the future.
At this time, I heard Ning Yuzhou say: "Aren't you going to save him? Let him go, maybe he will die soon."
Su Molan trembled in her heart when she heard it, and said in a little horror, "Is it really going to die?"
Ning Yuzhou looked at her with a smile.
Wen Qiao also looked at her upright, thinking silently: Is it really a man and a dog?
Su Molan suddenly became embarrassed again, trying to explain what to say, but didn't know what to say, bit the bullet and said, "Don't worry, let him leave when he wakes up."
There is a teleportation array in the Black Wind Desert that can go to other continents. Naturally, it should not be known to others. Even if it is Pei Qiyu, Su Molan does not intend to tell him.
But Ning Yuzhou said, "It's okay to let him stay."
Su Molan looked blank, aren't they going to other continents? What to keep him for?
Doesn't Young Master Ning think he is hurt like this and it's hard to drive him away?
It can only be said that the image of Ning Yuzhou as a good person is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Su Molan and Pleiades, the guardian and instrumental spirit, have deeply rooted in the belief that Brother Ning is a good person, and everything he does is from kindness.
Ning Yuzhou didn't give much explanation, and personally inspected Pei Qiyu on the ground for his injuries.
After checking, he took out a few more spirit pills and stuffed them into Pei Qiyu's mouth.
After doing this, Ning Yuzhou said to Su Molan: "You change his clothes and let him rest in your tent tonight. I guess he should be able to wake up at noon tomorrow."
Su Molan: "..."
As the night got deeper and the temperature in the desert became colder and colder, Ning Yuzhou took Wen Qiao into the tent to rest.
Wen Gungun opened his mouth to swallow the remaining spirit fruit, followed by crawling in, and soon there was no other sound in the tent, as if the people in the tent had already stopped.
Su Molan looked at Pei Qiyu on the ground, and had to resign himself to carry the person up and put it into the tent.
**
When the sun rose the next day, the temperature in the desert rose rapidly.
Several people pulled out of the camp and left, and continued to move towards the place where the teleportation formation was located.
The Pleiades was still lying on Wen Qiao's shoulders, his head turning around. One morning passed by, and no trace of the floating island was found, so he was very disappointed.
Wen Qiao comforted it, "Floating islands are rare. Last time we came to the Black Wind Desert, we only encountered ten floating islands."
"I just met ten floating islands" or something, so why are people who go into the black wind desert every year but can't meet a floating island?
Su Molan was carrying the person, thinking blankly.
Suddenly, she felt the movement of her shoulders, and she turned her head to look over. She happened to touch a face that had just opened her eyes, and Su Molan subconsciously threw the man carrying the person down.
With a bang, the yellow sand suddenly rose, causing Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou in front to stop subconsciously. They saw Su Molan standing on the flying sword with an embarrassed face, and the man who fell into the yellow sand with a gloomy expression. Pei Qiyu.
Su Molan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to get in.
She quickly jumped off the flying sword, picked up Pei Qiyu, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Pei Qiyu didn't speak, his gaze slipped from Su Molan's face, and then moved to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, his eyes were gloomy, his breath floating, and he was obviously in a very bad mood.
Su Molan thought he was angry about the fact that she had just dropped him off the flying sword, and quickly said: "You were chased by the demon cultivator before, and we saved you. You were injured very badly, but fortunately you have Lord Ning's spirit pill. "
Pei Qiyu's somber gaze returned to her face.
Su Molan smiled so that her face was almost stiff, and she looked at him with watery eyes.
Finally, Pei Qiyu said to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao: "Thank you for your help."
Su Molan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your injury is still serious, so follow us first."
Pei Qiyu nodded his head with or without, staring at her face all the time.
When they set off again, Su Molan grabbed Pei Qiyu's hand, took him to the flying sword, and continued on the desert.
Originally, she was a little worried that Pei Qiyu would not cooperate, but he did not respond. She did what she asked him to do, without a trace of resistance.
Su Molan breathed a sigh of relief. She was a little bit horrified at Pei Qiyu. This person has keen insight and is very smart. She knew that she could not play with this kind of person, so it would be better to stay away.
After the sky darkened, they chose a sand dune leeward to camp.
As the injured Pei Qiyu sat aside all the time, watching Su Molan busy going up and down, she was like a hardworking little bee, but her face had an unprecedented look.
After setting up the tent, the Lingguo Soup is ready.
Su Molan brought a bowl to him and said, "Drinking a bowl of Lingguo Soup is good for your injury."
Pei Qiyu accepted it obediently, but didn't rush to drink, and his eyes fell on her face.
Su Molan resisted the urge to touch her face and asked him puzzledly: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"No." Pei Qiyu said, his voice was also a little gloomy, "When will you change back to your original face? Or is that face more pleasing to the eye."
Su Molan: "..."
Wen Qiao couldn't help but glance at Su Molan when he heard the words of these two people. It was obvious that her appearance was more pleasing to the eyes than the original innocent and weak face, why did Pei Qiyu say that the original appearance was pleasing to the eye? Could it be that he is so good?
They are still in disguise now, intending to wait until they arrive at the teleportation array to restore their original appearance.
Pei Qiyu's words also made them understand that he had already seen through their identities, and the transformation pill was of no use at all.
Su Molan looked at him awkwardly, and finally decided that he hadn't heard it.
After a night without embarrassment, they moved on the next day.
Pei Qiyu is a person with a strong sense of existence, but if necessary, he can become a person with a very weak sense of existence.
He followed them to the depths of the desert, without asking where they were going, why they continued to go deep into the black wind desert at this time, without the slightest doubt, like a shadow, following them like a shadow.
On the contrary, Su Molan was a little absent-minded.
She didn't understand what Ning Yuzhou was going to do, why she brought Pei Qiyu. Pleiades complained to her secretly, because Pei Qiyu was here, he didn't dare to appear casually, and could only remain invisible. Even the Lingguo soup made by Brother Ning could only hide and drink, and was very aggrieved.
As the place where the teleportation array was getting closer and closer, Su Molan also began to become anxious.
That night, when they camped and rested, Pei Qiyu sat with them in front of the fire.
Lingguo soup was being boiled in a pot on the fire, and the world was as quiet as this sound.
Suddenly, Su Molan asked, "Prince Pei, why are you being chased by the demon cultivator?"
Pei Qiyu raised her eyes lazily and glanced at her lazily, that white and miserable face was a little warmer under the orange fire, and her appearance was instantly pulled up, revealing a stunning beauty.
He said lightly: "I stole the treasure of the Demon Gate and killed the sect master's favorite little apprentice. The sect master was furious, so he sent someone to chase and kill me, a traitor?"
Su Molan looked at him with a word.
She didn't expect that a smart person like Pei Qiyu would do such a thing, and even let people discover it. According to his style, he shouldn't get his hands silently, and then handle the people quietly, and wait innocently by the side of the demon gate master, watching the group of people being played by him in the palm of his hand. Between?
At this time, Ning Yuzhou asked, "What treasure of the Demon Gate did you steal?"
Pei Qiyu glanced at him. Although he still looked lazy, Su Molan, the nearest to him, still keenly noticed that his body was taut.
Su Molan was stunned, Mingming Young Master was a very good person, why would Pei Qiyu be so jealous of him?
"It's nothing, it's just a gadget. Because it was handed down from the ancient times, it was regarded as the most precious treasure by the Motianmen." Pei Qiyu still said lightly, obviously not wanting to talk more.
However, Ning Yuzhou suddenly turned into a guy who couldn't look at people. He smiled, and also said lightly: "So in the eyes of your demons, the ancient palm mirror is a gadget?"
Ancient Palm Sky Mirror?
Su Molan and Wen Qiao looked at Ning Yuzhou.
Pei Qiyu's face changed drastically, his eyes were cold and gloomy, staring at Ning Yuzhou closely.
Ning Yuzhou still has that gentle appearance, he has restored his original appearance, that gentle and noble appearance, in the eyes of Pei Qiyu, he is like a gentle scum in sheep's clothing, making him very jealous.
"How do you know the Sky Mirror?" Pei Qiyu asked coldly. Now that the other party has seen it, he naturally no longer hides it.
Ning Yuzhou chuckled lightly, "The mirror of the sky palm is something of the demon race. It's easy to recognize. How can I not know?"
There are quite a few different meanings in this statement. Is it because of the "devil's thing" that he knew it, or because it was "easy to identify" he knew it?
Neither Wen Qiao nor Su Molan had such sensitive thoughts and could not figure out these words, but Pei Qiyu heard a different taste, his heartstrings touched, and he became more vigilant.
"Who are you?" Pei Qiyu asked coldly.
Ning Yuzhou said: "Who I am has nothing to do with you, but I am curious, why, as a demon seed, you actually appeared in the continent of human cultivation?"
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Su Molan ran too fast, as if disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Wen Qiao took a look, and only after setting up the tent in an orderly manner, did he say to Ning Yuzhou: "Husband, I will go over and take a look."
Ning Yuzhou picked up Wengun, who was squatting next to him, gnawing on the spirit fruit, "Bring Wengun and roll over."
The picked-up Wen Kun was hung on Ning Yuzhou's hand, um um um, yelling, indicating that it obeyed Ning's command, and let it go east and never go west.
"No, Wen Gungun will stay with you." Wen Qiao refused without thinking.
In case another black scorpion ran out, the smelling earthen eggshell is so useful, it is a fortress that can't even completely collapse the thorns of the blood-eater vine, it is the best defense. Her husband is a weak chicken, and Wen Gungun just protects him.
Without waiting for Ning Yuzhou to say anything, Wen Qiao had already taken a long whip and ran away.
Wen Qiao followed the breath left by Su Molan.
When she found Su Molan, she found that Su Molan was protecting a very injured dog man and fighting with a group of dog men. Her Explosive Swordsmanship was extremely violent, which formed a strong contrast with her weak and innocent appearance.
Many people lay down on the ground, all injured by the Explosive Spirit Sword.
Wen Qiao recognized at a glance that the dog man guarded by Su Molan was Pei Qiyu of Motianmen, and those who fought with Su Molan were also Moxiu.
As Su Molan's opponent, the group of Moxiu who was crushed by the Explosive Swordsmanship was in a very unpleasant mood.
When Wen Qiao felt the inexplicable breath, he summoned the Scorching Sun Bow, grabbed a spirit arrow with her five fingers, and the spirit arrow shot away.
With a scream, the spirit arrow pierced the hoisting banner, and the force of the sun carried by the scorching sun bow burned a small hole in the hoisting banner, destroying a good one.
"Who?" Mo Xiu was very angry.
After Wen Qiao finished solving the hoisting banner that had died before offering it, he raised the whip and killed it.
Seeing Wen Qiao's appearance, Su Molan's face was filled with joy. She continued to take a tonic pill, her spiritual power soared, and the Explosive Spirit Sword was once again struck out.
Two female cultivators who were equally explosive when they were fighting joined forces, and the group of magic cultivators were quickly killed without leaving a piece of armour.
After confirming that these demons had no vitality, Wen Qiao wrapped the stone golden whip around her waist and stared at Pei Qiyu who was in a coma on the ground.
The situation of this magic genius is very bad. His clothes are soaked with blood, his black clothes are soaked in blood, and he exudes a strong **** smell. The breath is very weak. It can be seen that the injury is extremely serious and may have affected the foundation. Although he was in a coma, his brows were frowning tightly, giving people an impression of being wary. The black eyebrows made the pale and gloomy face whiter, adding a fragile beauty invisibly.
Pei Qiyu in a coma was a bit weaker and less domineering than when he was awake.
Su Molan also put away the sword, seeing her staring at Pei Qiyu up and down, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Seeing that the demons were dead, Pei Qiyu fell into a coma again, and the invisible Pleiades revealed his figure again. It lay on Wen Qiao's shoulders and looked at Pei Qiyu with her. Its big clean eyes flashed and gleamed, very cute.
After Wen Qiao watched the genius of the Demon Sect from close range, Chaosu Molan said, "It's going to be dark, let's go back first, so that Brother Ning won't worry about it."
Su Molan replied and looked at Pei Qiyu hesitantly on the ground. If he is allowed to stay here, before he wakes up, I'm afraid he will be eaten by the black scorpion in the desert as food soon.
"Don't you take it back?" Wen Qiao looked at her questioningly, "You are responsible for your own trophies."
Su Molan: "..."
In the end Su Molan silently carried her "trophies" and followed Wen Qiao back to the camp.
The sky was completely dark, the temperature in the desert dropped rapidly, and the ground was freezing at an extremely fast speed. In the dark desert, a bright flame could be seen, like a bright light in the dark.
Ning Yuzhou and Wen Gumping were sitting by the fire. There was a pot on the fire. Lingguo soup was boiling in the pot. The bright soup was simmering, and the Lingguo and fungi were tumbling in the soup, colorful, It's really pretty.
"you're back."
Ning Yuzhou looked at them and said with a smile, his eyes paused on the person Su Molan was carrying.
Wen Qiao responded and sat next to him, and said: "Husband, this is the genius of the magic door, and the trophy of Su girl."
Su Molan: "..." Can you forget about the spoils?
Su Molan put the person carrying aside, not rude, but not gentle either. Then she also sat in front of the fire and looked at Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, a little hard to tell.
At this time, Ning Yuzhou had already given Wen Qiao Sheng Lingguo Soup, and put it into a bowl for Wen Gumball who was holding his thigh, and put it in front of it to drink by himself, and finally served himself a bowl and drank it slowly.
Su Molan knew that Ning Yuzhou would not give it to herself, so she rolled up her sleeves and started serving a bowl for herself and the Pleiades.
It's freezing cold, a bowl of hot Lingguo soup, the whole body is warm, unexplainably comfortable and cozy.
Pleiades drank a bowl of Lingguo soup in a few strokes, and after drinking it, he still said, "The soup made by Brother Ning is full of energy, better than the disciples in Pleiades Valley."
"Of course." Wen Qiao said triumphantly, "The spirit fruit used in the soup was picked by my husband and I on a floating island in the desert. The spirit inside is sufficient, and it is not comparable to the spirit fruit outside."
"It's great, should we also pick some spirit fruits before leaving?" Su Zhoupan asked.
Wen Qiao bit his chopsticks and looked at Ning Yuzhou. There is still two months left before the black wind blows. There is enough time to leave. But the appearance of floating islands is random, and it is not easy to encounter floating islands.
"Don't bite the chopsticks." Ning Yuzhou said. After seeing her quickly put down the chopsticks she was biting, he said to the Pleiades, "If you encounter a floating island, go in, and forget it."
The Pleiades nodded happily, "Great, thank you Brother Ning."
A pot of soup quickly bottomed out, and most of them were solved by the Pleiades.
It needs a lot of spiritual things to be supplemented in order to stay awake, so everyone who comes can not refuse it, and can swallow everything you eat, drink, and use, revealing the powerful digestion ability of the spirit.
After drinking the soup, Su Xing Yi still licked the bowl, his eyes fell on the demon genius who was still in a coma next to him, and couldn't help asking: "Lan Lan, why are you saving him?"
Su Molan met his clean and innocent eyes, unable to lie, so she had to say, "He saved me before."
"Hey?" The Pleiades was particularly surprised, "Isn't he from the Demon Gate? The Demon Cultivator will save you so kindly?"
Su Molan didn't know what to say, but could only say: "He is different from those demonic cultivators..."
"It's really different." Pleiades agreed, "He was hunted down by the demonic cultivator before, and the demonic cultivator was so heavy that it hurt him like this, so pitiful."
Su Molan: "..."
Even practitioners of the righteous path will still kill each other. It doesn't seem to be different, right?
Su Molan knew that the Pleiadian had a bit of innocence and innocence due to his lack of memory. If he was not careful, he would be coaxed away. As a guardian, Su Molan feels that she has a responsibility to protect the Pleiades and teach it the correct way to deal with others, so as not to be deceived in the future.
At this time, I heard Ning Yuzhou say: "Aren't you going to save him? Let him go, maybe he will die soon."
Su Molan trembled in her heart when she heard it, and said in a little horror, "Is it really going to die?"
Ning Yuzhou looked at her with a smile.
Wen Qiao also looked at her upright, thinking silently: Is it really a man and a dog?
Su Molan suddenly became embarrassed again, trying to explain what to say, but didn't know what to say, bit the bullet and said, "Don't worry, let him leave when he wakes up."
There is a teleportation array in the Black Wind Desert that can go to other continents. Naturally, it should not be known to others. Even if it is Pei Qiyu, Su Molan does not intend to tell him.
But Ning Yuzhou said, "It's okay to let him stay."
Su Molan looked blank, aren't they going to other continents? What to keep him for?
Doesn't Young Master Ning think he is hurt like this and it's hard to drive him away?
It can only be said that the image of Ning Yuzhou as a good person is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Su Molan and Pleiades, the guardian and instrumental spirit, have deeply rooted in the belief that Brother Ning is a good person, and everything he does is from kindness.
Ning Yuzhou didn't give much explanation, and personally inspected Pei Qiyu on the ground for his injuries.
After checking, he took out a few more spirit pills and stuffed them into Pei Qiyu's mouth.
After doing this, Ning Yuzhou said to Su Molan: "You change his clothes and let him rest in your tent tonight. I guess he should be able to wake up at noon tomorrow."
Su Molan: "..."
As the night got deeper and the temperature in the desert became colder and colder, Ning Yuzhou took Wen Qiao into the tent to rest.
Wen Gungun opened his mouth to swallow the remaining spirit fruit, followed by crawling in, and soon there was no other sound in the tent, as if the people in the tent had already stopped.
Su Molan looked at Pei Qiyu on the ground, and had to resign himself to carry the person up and put it into the tent.
**
When the sun rose the next day, the temperature in the desert rose rapidly.
Several people pulled out of the camp and left, and continued to move towards the place where the teleportation formation was located.
The Pleiades was still lying on Wen Qiao's shoulders, his head turning around. One morning passed by, and no trace of the floating island was found, so he was very disappointed.
Wen Qiao comforted it, "Floating islands are rare. Last time we came to the Black Wind Desert, we only encountered ten floating islands."
"I just met ten floating islands" or something, so why are people who go into the black wind desert every year but can't meet a floating island?
Su Molan was carrying the person, thinking blankly.
Suddenly, she felt the movement of her shoulders, and she turned her head to look over. She happened to touch a face that had just opened her eyes, and Su Molan subconsciously threw the man carrying the person down.
With a bang, the yellow sand suddenly rose, causing Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou in front to stop subconsciously. They saw Su Molan standing on the flying sword with an embarrassed face, and the man who fell into the yellow sand with a gloomy expression. Pei Qiyu.
Su Molan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to get in.
She quickly jumped off the flying sword, picked up Pei Qiyu, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"
Pei Qiyu didn't speak, his gaze slipped from Su Molan's face, and then moved to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, his eyes were gloomy, his breath floating, and he was obviously in a very bad mood.
Su Molan thought he was angry about the fact that she had just dropped him off the flying sword, and quickly said: "You were chased by the demon cultivator before, and we saved you. You were injured very badly, but fortunately you have Lord Ning's spirit pill. "
Pei Qiyu's somber gaze returned to her face.
Su Molan smiled so that her face was almost stiff, and she looked at him with watery eyes.
Finally, Pei Qiyu said to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao: "Thank you for your help."
Su Molan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your injury is still serious, so follow us first."
Pei Qiyu nodded his head with or without, staring at her face all the time.
When they set off again, Su Molan grabbed Pei Qiyu's hand, took him to the flying sword, and continued on the desert.
Originally, she was a little worried that Pei Qiyu would not cooperate, but he did not respond. She did what she asked him to do, without a trace of resistance.
Su Molan breathed a sigh of relief. She was a little bit horrified at Pei Qiyu. This person has keen insight and is very smart. She knew that she could not play with this kind of person, so it would be better to stay away.
After the sky darkened, they chose a sand dune leeward to camp.
As the injured Pei Qiyu sat aside all the time, watching Su Molan busy going up and down, she was like a hardworking little bee, but her face had an unprecedented look.
After setting up the tent, the Lingguo Soup is ready.
Su Molan brought a bowl to him and said, "Drinking a bowl of Lingguo Soup is good for your injury."
Pei Qiyu accepted it obediently, but didn't rush to drink, and his eyes fell on her face.
Su Molan resisted the urge to touch her face and asked him puzzledly: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"
"No." Pei Qiyu said, his voice was also a little gloomy, "When will you change back to your original face? Or is that face more pleasing to the eye."
Su Molan: "..."
Wen Qiao couldn't help but glance at Su Molan when he heard the words of these two people. It was obvious that her appearance was more pleasing to the eyes than the original innocent and weak face, why did Pei Qiyu say that the original appearance was pleasing to the eye? Could it be that he is so good?
They are still in disguise now, intending to wait until they arrive at the teleportation array to restore their original appearance.
Pei Qiyu's words also made them understand that he had already seen through their identities, and the transformation pill was of no use at all.
Su Molan looked at him awkwardly, and finally decided that he hadn't heard it.
After a night without embarrassment, they moved on the next day.
Pei Qiyu is a person with a strong sense of existence, but if necessary, he can become a person with a very weak sense of existence.
He followed them to the depths of the desert, without asking where they were going, why they continued to go deep into the black wind desert at this time, without the slightest doubt, like a shadow, following them like a shadow.
On the contrary, Su Molan was a little absent-minded.
She didn't understand what Ning Yuzhou was going to do, why she brought Pei Qiyu. Pleiades complained to her secretly, because Pei Qiyu was here, he didn't dare to appear casually, and could only remain invisible. Even the Lingguo soup made by Brother Ning could only hide and drink, and was very aggrieved.
As the place where the teleportation array was getting closer and closer, Su Molan also began to become anxious.
That night, when they camped and rested, Pei Qiyu sat with them in front of the fire.
Lingguo soup was being boiled in a pot on the fire, and the world was as quiet as this sound.
Suddenly, Su Molan asked, "Prince Pei, why are you being chased by the demon cultivator?"
Pei Qiyu raised her eyes lazily and glanced at her lazily, that white and miserable face was a little warmer under the orange fire, and her appearance was instantly pulled up, revealing a stunning beauty.
He said lightly: "I stole the treasure of the Demon Gate and killed the sect master's favorite little apprentice. The sect master was furious, so he sent someone to chase and kill me, a traitor?"
Su Molan looked at him with a word.
She didn't expect that a smart person like Pei Qiyu would do such a thing, and even let people discover it. According to his style, he shouldn't get his hands silently, and then handle the people quietly, and wait innocently by the side of the demon gate master, watching the group of people being played by him in the palm of his hand. Between?
At this time, Ning Yuzhou asked, "What treasure of the Demon Gate did you steal?"
Pei Qiyu glanced at him. Although he still looked lazy, Su Molan, the nearest to him, still keenly noticed that his body was taut.
Su Molan was stunned, Mingming Young Master was a very good person, why would Pei Qiyu be so jealous of him?
"It's nothing, it's just a gadget. Because it was handed down from the ancient times, it was regarded as the most precious treasure by the Motianmen." Pei Qiyu still said lightly, obviously not wanting to talk more.
However, Ning Yuzhou suddenly turned into a guy who couldn't look at people. He smiled, and also said lightly: "So in the eyes of your demons, the ancient palm mirror is a gadget?"
Ancient Palm Sky Mirror?
Su Molan and Wen Qiao looked at Ning Yuzhou.
Pei Qiyu's face changed drastically, his eyes were cold and gloomy, staring at Ning Yuzhou closely.
Ning Yuzhou still has that gentle appearance, he has restored his original appearance, that gentle and noble appearance, in the eyes of Pei Qiyu, he is like a gentle scum in sheep's clothing, making him very jealous.
"How do you know the Sky Mirror?" Pei Qiyu asked coldly. Now that the other party has seen it, he naturally no longer hides it.
Ning Yuzhou chuckled lightly, "The mirror of the sky palm is something of the demon race. It's easy to recognize. How can I not know?"
There are quite a few different meanings in this statement. Is it because of the "devil's thing" that he knew it, or because it was "easy to identify" he knew it?
Neither Wen Qiao nor Su Molan had such sensitive thoughts and could not figure out these words, but Pei Qiyu heard a different taste, his heartstrings touched, and he became more vigilant.
"Who are you?" Pei Qiyu asked coldly.
Ning Yuzhou said: "Who I am has nothing to do with you, but I am curious, why, as a demon seed, you actually appeared in the continent of human cultivation?"
Su Molan ran too fast, as if disappeared in the blink of an eye.Wen Qiao took a look, and only after setting up the tent in an orderly manner, did he say to Ning Yuzhou: "Husband, I will go over and take a look."Ning Yuzhou picked up Wengun, who was squatting next to him, gnawing on the spirit fruit, "Bring Wengun and roll over."The picked-up Wen Kun was hung on Ning Yuzhou's hand, um um um, yelling, indicating that it obeyed Ning's command, and let it go east and never go west."No, Wen Gungun will stay with you." Wen Qiao refused without thinking.In case another black scorpion ran out, the smelling earthen eggshell is so useful, it is a fortress that can't even completely collapse the thorns of the blood-eater vine, it is the best defense. Her husband is a weak chicken, and Wen Gungun just protects him.Without waiting for Ning Yuzhou to say anything, Wen Qiao had already taken a long whip and ran away.Wen Qiao followed the breath left by Su Molan.When she found Su Molan, she found that Su Molan was protecting a very injured dog man and fighting with a group of dog men. Her Explosive Swordsmanship was extremely violent, which formed a strong contrast with her weak and innocent appearance.Many people lay down on the ground, all injured by the Explosive Spirit Sword.Wen Qiao recognized at a glance that the dog man guarded by Su Molan was Pei Qiyu of Motianmen, and those who fought with Su Molan were also Moxiu.As Su Molan's opponent, the group of Moxiu who was crushed by the Explosive Swordsmanship was in a very unpleasant mood.When Wen Qiao felt the inexplicable breath, he summoned the Scorching Sun Bow, grabbed a spirit arrow with her five fingers, and the spirit arrow shot away.With a scream, the spirit arrow pierced the hoisting banner, and the force of the sun carried by the scorching sun bow burned a small hole in the hoisting banner, destroying a good one."Who?" Mo Xiu was very angry.After Wen Qiao finished solving the hoisting banner that had died before offering it, he raised the whip and killed it.Seeing Wen Qiao's appearance, Su Molan's face was filled with joy. She continued to take a tonic pill, her spiritual power soared, and the Explosive Spirit Sword was once again struck out.Two female cultivators who were equally explosive when they were fighting joined forces, and the group of magic cultivators were quickly killed without leaving a piece of armour.After confirming that these demons had no vitality, Wen Qiao wrapped the stone golden whip around her waist and stared at Pei Qiyu who was in a coma on the ground.The situation of this magic genius is very bad. His clothes are soaked with blood, his black clothes are soaked in blood, and he exudes a strong **** smell. The breath is very weak. It can be seen that the injury is extremely serious and may have affected the foundation. Although he was in a coma, his brows were frowning tightly, giving people an impression of being wary. The black eyebrows made the pale and gloomy face whiter, adding a fragile beauty invisibly.Pei Qiyu in a coma was a bit weaker and less domineering than when he was awake.Su Molan also put away the sword, seeing her staring at Pei Qiyu up and down, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.Seeing that the demons were dead, Pei Qiyu fell into a coma again, and the invisible Pleiades revealed his figure again. It lay on Wen Qiao's shoulders and looked at Pei Qiyu with her. Its big clean eyes flashed and gleamed, very cute.After Wen Qiao watched the genius of the Demon Sect from close range, Chaosu Molan said, "It's going to be dark, let's go back first, so that Brother Ning won't worry about it."Su Molan replied and looked at Pei Qiyu hesitantly on the ground. If he is allowed to stay here, before he wakes up, I'm afraid he will be eaten by the black scorpion in the desert as food soon."Don't you take it back?" Wen Qiao looked at her questioningly, "You are responsible for your own trophies."Su Molan: "..."In the end Su Molan silently carried her "trophies" and followed Wen Qiao back to the camp.The sky was completely dark, the temperature in the desert dropped rapidly, and the ground was freezing at an extremely fast speed. In the dark desert, a bright flame could be seen, like a bright light in the dark.Ning Yuzhou and Wen Gumping were sitting by the fire. There was a pot on the fire. Lingguo soup was boiling in the pot. The bright soup was simmering, and the Lingguo and fungi were tumbling in the soup, colorful, It's really pretty."you're back."Ning Yuzhou looked at them and said with a smile, his eyes paused on the person Su Molan was carrying.Wen Qiao responded and sat next to him, and said: "Husband, this is the genius of the magic door, and the trophy of Su girl."Su Molan: "..." Can you forget about the spoils?Su Molan put the person carrying aside, not rude, but not gentle either. Then she also sat in front of the fire and looked at Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, a little hard to tell.At this time, Ning Yuzhou had already given Wen Qiao Sheng Lingguo Soup, and put it into a bowl for Wen Gumball who was holding his thigh, and put it in front of it to drink by himself, and finally served himself a bowl and drank it slowly.Su Molan knew that Ning Yuzhou would not give it to herself, so she rolled up her sleeves and started serving a bowl for herself and the Pleiades.It's freezing cold, a bowl of hot Lingguo soup, the whole body is warm, unexplainably comfortable and cozy.Pleiades drank a bowl of Lingguo soup in a few strokes, and after drinking it, he still said, "The soup made by Brother Ning is full of energy, better than the disciples in Pleiades Valley.""Of course." Wen Qiao said triumphantly, "The spirit fruit used in the soup was picked by my husband and I on a floating island in the desert. The spirit inside is sufficient, and it is not comparable to the spirit fruit outside.""It's great, should we also pick some spirit fruits before leaving?" Su Zhoupan asked.Wen Qiao bit his chopsticks and looked at Ning Yuzhou. There is still two months left before the black wind blows. There is enough time to leave. But the appearance of floating islands is random, and it is not easy to encounter floating islands."Don't bite the chopsticks." Ning Yuzhou said. After seeing her quickly put down the chopsticks she was biting, he said to the Pleiades, "If you encounter a floating island, go in, and forget it."The Pleiades nodded happily, "Great, thank you Brother Ning."A pot of soup quickly bottomed out, and most of them were solved by the Pleiades.It needs a lot of spiritual things to be supplemented in order to stay awake, so everyone who comes can not refuse it, and can swallow everything you eat, drink, and use, revealing the powerful digestion ability of the spirit.After drinking the soup, Su Xing Yi still licked the bowl, his eyes fell on the demon genius who was still in a coma next to him, and couldn't help asking: "Lan Lan, why are you saving him?"Su Molan met his clean and innocent eyes, unable to lie, so she had to say, "He saved me before.""Hey?" The Pleiades was particularly surprised, "Isn't he from the Demon Gate? The Demon Cultivator will save you so kindly?"Su Molan didn't know what to say, but could only say: "He is different from those demonic cultivators...""It's really different." Pleiades agreed, "He was hunted down by the demonic cultivator before, and the demonic cultivator was so heavy that it hurt him like this, so pitiful."Su Molan: "..."Even practitioners of the righteous path will still kill each other. It doesn't seem to be different, right?Su Molan knew that the Pleiadian had a bit of innocence and innocence due to his lack of memory. If he was not careful, he would be coaxed away. As a guardian, Su Molan feels that she has a responsibility to protect the Pleiades and teach it the correct way to deal with others, so as not to be deceived in the future.At this time, I heard Ning Yuzhou say: "Aren't you going to save him? Let him go, maybe he will die soon."Su Molan trembled in her heart when she heard it, and said in a little horror, "Is it really going to die?"Ning Yuzhou looked at her with a smile.Wen Qiao also looked at her upright, thinking silently: Is it really a man and a dog?Su Molan suddenly became embarrassed again, trying to explain what to say, but didn't know what to say, bit the bullet and said, "Don't worry, let him leave when he wakes up."There is a teleportation array in the Black Wind Desert that can go to other continents. Naturally, it should not be known to others. Even if it is Pei Qiyu, Su Molan does not intend to tell him.But Ning Yuzhou said, "It's okay to let him stay."Su Molan looked blank, aren't they going to other continents? What to keep him for?Doesn't Young Master Ning think he is hurt like this and it's hard to drive him away?It can only be said that the image of Ning Yuzhou as a good person is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Su Molan and Pleiades, the guardian and instrumental spirit, have deeply rooted in the belief that Brother Ning is a good person, and everything he does is from kindness.Ning Yuzhou didn't give much explanation, and personally inspected Pei Qiyu on the ground for his injuries.After checking, he took out a few more spirit pills and stuffed them into Pei Qiyu's mouth.After doing this, Ning Yuzhou said to Su Molan: "You change his clothes and let him rest in your tent tonight. I guess he should be able to wake up at noon tomorrow."Su Molan: "..."As the night got deeper and the temperature in the desert became colder and colder, Ning Yuzhou took Wen Qiao into the tent to rest.Wen Gungun opened his mouth to swallow the remaining spirit fruit, followed by crawling in, and soon there was no other sound in the tent, as if the people in the tent had already stopped.Su Molan looked at Pei Qiyu on the ground, and had to resign himself to carry the person up and put it into the tent.**When the sun rose the next day, the temperature in the desert rose rapidly.Several people pulled out of the camp and left, and continued to move towards the place where the teleportation formation was located.The Pleiades was still lying on Wen Qiao's shoulders, his head turning around. One morning passed by, and no trace of the floating island was found, so he was very disappointed.Wen Qiao comforted it, "Floating islands are rare. Last time we came to the Black Wind Desert, we only encountered ten floating islands.""I just met ten floating islands" or something, so why are people who go into the black wind desert every year but can't meet a floating island?Su Molan was carrying the person, thinking blankly.Suddenly, she felt the movement of her shoulders, and she turned her head to look over. She happened to touch a face that had just opened her eyes, and Su Molan subconsciously threw the man carrying the person down.With a bang, the yellow sand suddenly rose, causing Wen Qiao and Ning Yuzhou in front to stop subconsciously. They saw Su Molan standing on the flying sword with an embarrassed face, and the man who fell into the yellow sand with a gloomy expression. Pei Qiyu.Su Molan was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to get in.She quickly jumped off the flying sword, picked up Pei Qiyu, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"Pei Qiyu didn't speak, his gaze slipped from Su Molan's face, and then moved to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao, his eyes were gloomy, his breath floating, and he was obviously in a very bad mood.Su Molan thought he was angry about the fact that she had just dropped him off the flying sword, and quickly said: "You were chased by the demon cultivator before, and we saved you. You were injured very badly, but fortunately you have Lord Ning's spirit pill. "Pei Qiyu's somber gaze returned to her face.Su Molan smiled so that her face was almost stiff, and she looked at him with watery eyes.Finally, Pei Qiyu said to Ning Yuzhou and Wen Qiao: "Thank you for your help."Su Molan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your injury is still serious, so follow us first."Pei Qiyu nodded his head with or without, staring at her face all the time.When they set off again, Su Molan grabbed Pei Qiyu's hand, took him to the flying sword, and continued on the desert.Originally, she was a little worried that Pei Qiyu would not cooperate, but he did not respond. She did what she asked him to do, without a trace of resistance.Su Molan breathed a sigh of relief. She was a little bit horrified at Pei Qiyu. This person has keen insight and is very smart. She knew that she could not play with this kind of person, so it would be better to stay away.After the sky darkened, they chose a sand dune leeward to camp.As the injured Pei Qiyu sat aside all the time, watching Su Molan busy going up and down, she was like a hardworking little bee, but her face had an unprecedented look.After setting up the tent, the Lingguo Soup is ready.Su Molan brought a bowl to him and said, "Drinking a bowl of Lingguo Soup is good for your injury."Pei Qiyu accepted it obediently, but didn't rush to drink, and his eyes fell on her face.Su Molan resisted the urge to touch her face and asked him puzzledly: "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?""No." Pei Qiyu said, his voice was also a little gloomy, "When will you change back to your original face? Or is that face more pleasing to the eye."Su Molan: "..."Wen Qiao couldn't help but glance at Su Molan when he heard the words of these two people. It was obvious that her appearance was more pleasing to the eyes than the original innocent and weak face, why did Pei Qiyu say that the original appearance was pleasing to the eye? Could it be that he is so good?They are still in disguise now, intending to wait until they arrive at the teleportation array to restore their original appearance.Pei Qiyu's words also made them understand that he had already seen through their identities, and the transformation pill was of no use at all.Su Molan looked at him awkwardly, and finally decided that he hadn't heard it.After a night without embarrassment, they moved on the next day.Pei Qiyu is a person with a strong sense of existence, but if necessary, he can become a person with a very weak sense of existence.He followed them to the depths of the desert, without asking where they were going, why they continued to go deep into the black wind desert at this time, without the slightest doubt, like a shadow, following them like a shadow.On the contrary, Su Molan was a little absent-minded.She didn't understand what Ning Yuzhou was going to do, why she brought Pei Qiyu. Pleiades complained to her secretly, because Pei Qiyu was here, he didn't dare to appear casually, and could only remain invisible. Even the Lingguo soup made by Brother Ning could only hide and drink, and was very aggrieved.As the place where the teleportation array was getting closer and closer, Su Molan also began to become anxious.That night, when they camped and rested, Pei Qiyu sat with them in front of the fire.Lingguo soup was being boiled in a pot on the fire, and the world was as quiet as this sound.Suddenly, Su Molan asked, "Prince Pei, why are you being chased by the demon cultivator?"Pei Qiyu raised her eyes lazily and glanced at her lazily, that white and miserable face was a little warmer under the orange fire, and her appearance was instantly pulled up, revealing a stunning beauty.He said lightly: "I stole the treasure of the Demon Gate and killed the sect master's favorite little apprentice. The sect master was furious, so he sent someone to chase and kill me, a traitor?"Su Molan looked at him with a word.She didn't expect that a smart person like Pei Qiyu would do such a thing, and even let people discover it. According to his style, he shouldn't get his hands silently, and then handle the people quietly, and wait innocently by the side of the demon gate master, watching the group of people being played by him in the palm of his hand. Between?At this time, Ning Yuzhou asked, "What treasure of the Demon Gate did you steal?"Pei Qiyu glanced at him. Although he still looked lazy, Su Molan, the nearest to him, still keenly noticed that his body was taut.Su Molan was stunned, Mingming Young Master was a very good person, why would Pei Qiyu be so jealous of him?"It's nothing, it's just a gadget. Because it was handed down from the ancient times, it was regarded as the most precious treasure by the Motianmen." Pei Qiyu still said lightly, obviously not wanting to talk more.However, Ning Yuzhou suddenly turned into a guy who couldn't look at people. He smiled, and also said lightly: "So in the eyes of your demons, the ancient palm mirror is a gadget?"Ancient Palm Sky Mirror?Su Molan and Wen Qiao looked at Ning Yuzhou.Pei Qiyu's face changed drastically, his eyes were cold and gloomy, staring at Ning Yuzhou closely.Ning Yuzhou still has that gentle appearance, he has restored his original appearance, that gentle and noble appearance, in the eyes of Pei Qiyu, he is like a gentle scum in sheep's clothing, making him very jealous."How do you know the Sky Mirror?" Pei Qiyu asked coldly. Now that the other party has seen it, he naturally no longer hides it.Ning Yuzhou chuckled lightly, "The mirror of the sky palm is something of the demon race. It's easy to recognize. How can I not know?"There are quite a few different meanings in this statement. Is it because of the "devil's thing" that he knew it, or because it was "easy to identify" he knew it?Neither Wen Qiao nor Su Molan had such sensitive thoughts and could not figure out these words, but Pei Qiyu heard a different taste, his heartstrings touched, and he became more vigilant."Who are you?" Pei Qiyu asked coldly.Ning Yuzhou said: "Who I am has nothing to do with you, but I am curious, why, as a demon seed, you actually appeared in the continent of human cultivation?"
