Northwest direction.

Qingyuan continued to move according to the guidance of the hair on the index finger.

Judging from the previous scene of the sword energy change, Jun Shangli was not in a good situation, but her hair could guide the direction, so she was obviously still alive.

"Even the real person Jun Shangli did not interfere directly, but just made arrangements in secret, and ended up like this..."

Qingyuan always felt that this battle should be extremely fierce. With his Taoism, he could not get involved, but Jun Shangli's guidance must have some profound meaning.

Not only that, this thread of hair is directed to the northwest. Even if Qing Yuan really insisted on leaving Nanliang, the hairline on his finger could not be removed. Instead, the further away, the more it was cut inward.

Before Qingyuan left, he tried his best to operate the June Immortal View and sent the Huangting Immortal Sutra, without any changes such as palpitations and coldness. It seems that it is not a trap, and it is not a danger.

Unless a big man hides something and blinds his perception of seeking good and avoiding misfortune, if a person with this ability can set up a trap with Jun Shangli, it is naturally enough to find Qingyuan with Jun Shangli's hair, without such a big effort.

When he came to the place where his hair guided him, he found that there was no sign of fighting here, and he couldn't help but look surprised.

In his eyes, Jun Shangli was seriously injured, and he must have fought extremely cruelly and fiercely, broken in all directions, and rolled upside down. But there was no such miserable situation in front of him, only a beautiful scenery.

Unless the people who come to be so good that Jun Shangli has no power to fight back, it is not difficult to kill such a person.

Following the guidance, Qingyuan passed through a cave, and then deep in the cave, he saw the tall man in blue shirt, but at this moment, he was quite embarrassed.

“It came a little slower.”

Jun Shangli leaned against the rock wall and gasped for a moment. His temples were messy, his chest was covered in blood, and he was holding a sword in his hand, but he didn't know what was in his hand.

Kiyohara asked, "How could this happen?"

Isn’t it difficult to use his identity and his Taoist practice to not interfere directly, but to make secret arrangements under the guidance of Huanhua Pavilion?

Jun Shangli suddenly smiled and said, "The planning of Huanhua Pavilion is not wrong, it is considered very perfect. If they follow their wishes, although Monk Wusheng may not be able to escape, he can escape for a few more days and delay the arrival of Huanhua Pavilion."

Qingyuan heard the meaning and immediately understood a little, saying, "You didn't do as Huanhua Pavilion meant?"

"Why should I do what Huanhua Pavilion means?" Jun Shangli laughed in a low voice: "Huanhua Pavilion thinks it can manipulate me, but I really believe it is Huanhua Pavilion. Can you eliminate those deep hatreds of destruction of family members in one word?"

Qingyuan frowned slightly. The old woman in Huanhua Pavilion had already taken these deep hatreds into consideration, but somehow she made a mistake?

"I'll teach you a word." Jun Shangli said slowly: "Don't underestimate any person who has achieved success in cultivation. Even if he seems honest, honest, foolish, proud, arrogant, or arrogant, or arrogant, but you must remember that no matter what their nature is, every person who has achieved success in cultivation will not be a fool."

"How can it be so easy for Huanhua Pavilion to manipulate me?"

Jun Shangli laughed in a low voice, and coughed as she smiled. After coughing twice, he coughed up bleeding again. The expression in his eyes became more and more dimming.

Kiyohara asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"The Huanhua Pavilion means to find the place where Monk Wusheng is, secretly arrange it, and give a little help. But I didn't..." Jun Shangli said leisurely: "I saw that Monk Wusheng was already chasing and was seriously injured. Although I had escaped from the Shouzheng Dao Sect for some reason, my injuries were quite serious and my ability was limited. His Taoism was originally superior to me, but I followed the sword immortal path, with a sharp sword, and he was injured, so I was defeated by me."

Qingyuan asked, "Monkey Wusheng died at your hands?"

Jun Shangli shook her head slightly and said, "When I was going to kill him, I was rescued by a monk."

Kiyohara frowned and said, "Monk?"

Mr. Wusheng devoted himself to Buddhism and became a monk Wusheng. It would not be incredible if there were people from Buddhism to save him. However, was that monk Xuan Ce?

"That monk has a deep skill and is ruthless in his actions. I was injured when I defeated Monk Wusheng. After being injured by the monk, the injury was even worse. It was already serious injury and he could only let him take Monk Wusheng away." Jun Shangli wiped the blood from his mouth and said, "Although it is not easy to kill me, this monk who took Monk Wusheng did have this ability, but he did not take action and left in a hurry."

It shouldn't be Xuan Ce's ruthless move, but Qingyuan couldn't help but think of the novice monk, and he was also in a hurry to leave. Although it was because of being chased, Qingyuan could feel that the novice monk was indeed unintentionally fighting and was determined to escape.

"So, the treasure was taken away by the monk?"

"So that's it, but..."

Jun Shangli had a little bit of arrogance in her expression and said, "It's also considered to be in my hands."

After hearing this, Qingyuan was stunned.

He felt that this treasure must have been taken away by the monk. He took a step back and said that even in Jun Shangli's hands, Jun Shangli should probably keep it confidential and would not easily reveal the secret.

But the fact is that Jun Shangli said it directly.

"I didn't ask before." Kiyohara sighed and said, "I don't want you to silence me."

"Who wants to destroy your mouth?" Jun Shangli said lightly: "Do you think I give you sword energy to protect yourself?"

"What about that?"

"That's a guide to guide you to me."

"What do you want to do?"

Qingyuan pondered for a moment and asked, "Kill me and replenish yourself? Or will you abandon your original body directly, and your soul rob me of my body?"

Jun Shangli didn't speak for a long time, but she probably didn't know how to speak. After a moment, she said, "I have made too many enemies, and I always think everyone wants to harm you?"

Qingyuan smiled and said, "The heart of being on guard against others is necessary."

Jun Shangli felt silent immediately, and then said, "How about I send you this good fortune?"

Kiyohara was stunned for a moment, then stood there, looking faintly stunned.

"Scared?" Jun Shangli said with a smile.

"Why?" Kiyohara asked.

"No reason." Jun Shangli said slowly: "I took action against Monk Wusheng, one is because I don't want to follow the instructions of Huanhua Pavilion, and the other is because I also want to seize this extraordinary law."

"Then..." Kiyohara asked, "What's going on now?"

"You are the last move in my mind." Jun Shangli said: "If I succeed but can't protect it, then I can't let Huanhuage and others get it."

"So you want to send me?"

"Yes."

"Pie fell from the sky, and we encountered windfall on the roadside." Qingyuan smiled and said, "This kind of thing is mostly a good thing, but sometimes, is there poisonous stuffing in the pie? And is there a sharp steel knife behind the windfall?"

Jun Shangli said: "At least, there isn't it here."

"Such a blessing from heaven..." Qingyuan frowned, looked at Jun Shangli, and said, "I'm afraid I can't stand it?"

"I don't know whether you can stand it." Jun Shangli's tone changed and she said in a deep voice: "But the mirror above your head can stand it."

Qingyuan's complexion changed suddenly.

The white jade ruler fell on the hand.

The red light flashes. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!