Uncle is Up

"Wow, this bamboo branch seems to hate you very much. You trapped its whole family." Qing Fei looked at the battlefield with a squinted smile.

"It's a bit novel," she said. "There are quite a few people who like me. I've never seen a few people who hate me in my life."

Qingfei gave her a thumbs up: "I have never seen you so narcissistic and willing to commit suicide in my life."

As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings appeared from the body of the big bamboo branch that was originally on the ground. The dark green ones looked very beautiful, but Bei Yinuan couldn't appreciate it because the bamboo branch could fly!

A huge bamboo branch flew high into the sky and entangled Bei Yinuan, and kept using poison on her. Bei Yinuan dodged and dodged, looking a little embarrassed.

Qing Fei held his chin up and smiled lightly: "Oh, I forgot to tell you again, when the bamboo branches are pruned to a certain extent, they will grow wings."

Bei Yinuan didn't dare to get closer than three meters to the bamboo branch. Who knew if it had any poisonous gas attack that she didn't know about.

The poisonous mist fell from a high altitude and withered a lush leaf. The wind blew away the poisonous mist and fell to the stream. The spiritual fish in the stream instantly turned white.

Qing Fei looked at it with fear in his heart: "Wow, it's so poisonous. Fortunately, I didn't go up to attract hatred."

He controlled the flames below to prevent the flightless bamboo branches from coming out to help, leaving Bei Yinuan to fight with the big bamboo branches, and he happily watched the excitement below.

Bei Yinuan was from the offensive side, so she was already a little annoyed by her passive dodge.

She frowned as she looked at some Banzai's spiritual energy in her palm, and when she was embarrassed to escape the sweep of a poisonous tail, she made up her mind.

She turned her hand over, and the long-lost Zhu Zhu appeared in her palm. In an instant, gloomy and cold Yin Qi appeared from all directions. Even the Yin bamboo branches trembled from the sudden appearance of the cold Qi.

"Wow, Bei Yinuan, you're a demon cultivator! No wonder you don't dare to go back!" Qing Fei stared at the spiritual sword in her hand and the black aura in her hand, and his face changed dramatically in shock.

Bei Yinuan looked down at him and rarely refuted him.

Her hand holding Zhu Zhu was shaking a little, and it looked like she was losing control of Zhu Zhu.

As soon as the Devouring Candle came out, the surrounding air became colder, the sky in this area quickly turned dark and heavy, and large dark clouds quickly gathered in the sky.

"Bei Yinuan, what evil have you done? Such a big battle?" Qing Fei repeatedly exclaimed.

I'm amazed that Bei Yinuan, who has such a good talent, ended up becoming a demon.

Zhuyinzhi felt the unusual aura of Zhuzhu, turned around and wanted to run away, not even wanting to care about the four trapped Zhuyinzhi below.

“When you come, stay.”

Bei Yinuan's eyes turned red, and she felt a little evil inexplicably, and the bloody evil energy that she had suppressed so well burst out, and she had no intention of suppressing it.

Seeing that she was even more evil than him, Zhu Yinzhi flew faster. The blood-evil aura emitted by Zhu Zhu was so terrifying that it couldn't resist it at this stage.

Bei Yinuan let go of the candle, and the red natal sword turned into five identical swords lined up to seal its path.

Zhu Zhu, who had always been full of aura in the past, was now like an evil sword, filled with black evil aura of blood, full of bloody murderous intent, and even Qing Feiyou, who was far away from them, felt a sense of oppression.

The Devouring Candle blocked the path of the bamboo branches, and instantly formed a black formation, trapping it in the middle. It could not escape anywhere in the sky, on the earth, left or right.

The closer it got to the Devouring Candle, the more the oppressive aura made Zhu Yinzhi tremble. It kept roaring at Bei Yinuan in fear. No matter what venom and poisonous mist it spewed out, it was knocked down and dissipated by the Devouring Candle's sword energy.

Bei Yinuan pressed her eyebrows, and under her eyes covered with her fingers were a pair of black eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Hey, hey, Bei Yinuan, you're almost done. Haven't you already caught it? You've almost got it."

Qing Fei flew high into the sky, a few meters away from her, but he didn't dare to get close to her at this time.

He heard that demon cultivators were cruel and bloody, killing people like crazy. What if Bei Yinuan lost his mind and accidentally chopped him down.

With her back to Qingfei Niao, Bei Yinuan took a blood-red pill out of his sight. After the pill was taken, the surging breath in her body calmed down slightly.

"Fine"

Her tone was rather reluctant, and she raised her hand to make a hand gesture to put the bamboo branches into the spirit beast bag.

Zhuyinzhi, who looked trembling and frightened, sprayed a puff of poisonous mist when he was about to enter the spirit beast's sac, punching a hole in it and escaping.

The poisonous mist sprayed out also corroded a big hole in Bei Yinuan's sleeve, and it was about to spread to her arm. She pulled hard and tore off the entire sleeve of her arm.

"court death!"

She gritted her teeth and looked at the fleeing Zhuyin branches with a calm expression. She asked Qing Fei to look at the four Zhuyin branches below for her, and then chased the fleeing Zhuyin branches with murderous intent.

"So fierce..." Qing Fei stared at the bloody and ferocious aura all over her body with lingering fear. Bei Yinuan had the most terrifying aura among the demon cultivators he had ever seen.

He didn't know that Bei Yinuan had not yet fallen into a demon state, but the blood evil and vicious aura in her body was so strong that it obscured his judgment.

A white shadow over Chezhu Mountain chased a green shadow from the top of the mountain to the empty valley and then to the forest below, until thousands of flying swords flew out and stabbed the green shadow to the ground.

Boom boom boom!

Thousands of spiritual swords pierced the bamboo branches densely. Bei Yinuan fell down and stepped on a piece of gravel. She looked at the bamboo branches that were riddled with holes and curled up into a ball, her red eyes rising. The murderous aura finally subsided.

She asked herself a little doubtfully: "Now that it's like this, can I still practice Gu?"

"No more" someone answered her.

She looked towards the cliff in the forest and saw a woman in colorful clothes climbing in the middle of the cliff and picking a small white flower.

Bei Yinuan saw through her cultivation level at a glance and had only reached the sixth level of Qi refining. She judged her in her heart: no threat.

The woman was wearing the most distinctive dress in southern Xinjiang. She felt Bei Yinuan's gaze. She turned her head and met her eyes and whispered softly: "I have been collecting spiritual plants here, and then I saw you have been chasing this one." Bamboo shade branches, it has been three hours."

She was explaining.

Bei Yinuan didn't need this kind of explanation. To her, the woman in front of her was really weak.

"what's your name"

She collected the bamboo branches and asked casually.

"A Ke"

Hearing this, Bei Yinuan raised his head and gave her a shallow and harmonious smile: "What a good name, it sounds nice."

The woman named Ah Ke was stunned for a moment, then bowed her head slightly.

When he looked up again, Bei Yinuan had already left.

She tilted her head and said, "What a strange person." Then she concentrated on picking spiritual plants.

When he returned to the four bamboo branches, he saw Qing Fei holding a spirit beast bag and crossing his legs on the branch, looking very comfortable.

When he saw Bei Yinuan coming back, he threw the spirit beast bag in his hand to her.

"Thanks"

Bei Yinuan's expression has returned to normal, Qingfei said with emotion: "With your appearance, who would have thought that you are a demon cultivator?"

"I am not a demonic cultivator, I am a serious orthodox spiritual cultivator."

After she finished speaking, she was about to set off back to the village where she was stuck. Qingfei Niao didn't know what she had in mind, but he followed her all the way back. Bei Yinuan, who was rare, did not drive him away.

When he arrived at Gusai's village, he suddenly realized: "So you have been poisoned. Don't deny it. This is Gusai's village."

"It seems you know a lot about things in southern Xinjiang?"

Bei Yinuan stepped into the village. This time no one stopped her, and no one asked her for travel expenses.

"That's right." Qing Fei said proudly, "At least I have been here for more than a year."

Bei Yinuan didn't answer and took her back to Gusai's courtyard.

She opened the door of the main room with a normal expression. As soon as she entered, a strong wind hit her. Her expression changed, but the man was extremely skilled. Before she could see what the man looked like, he was slashed on the back of the neck with a knife. , as soon as her eyes darkened, she fainted.

A strong arm caught her instantly, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"hateful!"

Qing Fei Niao thought it was a sneak attack, his face darkened, and he attacked with a folding fan that was sharper than a sword, but was easily kicked away and fell in the courtyard.