This time, Wu Xingyun tilted his head and his body even shook back and forth with the waves of the medicine soup in the wooden barrel.

About half a stick of incense has passed.

A gentle breathing sound came from the wooden barrel, and it was obvious that Wu Xingyun was asleep.

The Taoist priest was a little surprised...

He turned his head and looked at King Xiaoyao.

Xia Ji also found it strange.

At this level, it is impossible to fall asleep.

unless...

Wu Xingyun's soul cannot be revealed.

"The prince... Xiaodao didn't know what happened... The witch girl suddenly..." The viewer had never encountered such a situation, and he explained hard.

Xia Ji knew better than him, and nodded and said, "It's okay, I'll do it again later."

Tired observer:!!!

Not long after.

Wu Xingyun woke up, finished the lunch with a refreshing spirit, and continued to soak it in the medicine soup.

About half an hour later...

The host dragged his body like a dead dog and left Xiaoyao dejectedly.

Obviously failed.

Whenever she arrives at Wu Xingyun's soul, she will fall asleep automatically. This is really strange.

This is the only way to put aside.

Xia Ji looked at the time and it was time to send Li Yuan'er away.

He glanced at the leader of the Fengyue Demon Sect with wet hair shawls, "dry his hair."

He looked down at the snow-white little feet again: "Wear a pair of shoes."

Wu Xingyun nodded, and suddenly, she used her true energy, shouted softly, and merged with her hands with a "splash".

Huhuhuhu...

The strong wind produced by the true qi immediately blew up the hair and raised it backwards.

Xia Ji just watched quietly.

After a while, Wu Xingyun slowly lowered his hands, breathed, and his hair had already dried.

Xia Ji started applauding...

Wu Xingyun showed a proud look and showed you a few hands. You still don’t know that in addition to his cold and bloodthirsty side, his pitiful and pitiful side, he also has this real life style.

"Prince, I don't have shoes. Can you use the one in the storage room under your deck?"

Xia Ji then remembered that the queen gave her a lot of interesting clothes and pearls and jade, many of which could please the little girl. Although this witch sect leader was the leader of a sect, his channels were truly a witch compared to the royal family.

"It's okay to use it."

Under the jealous gaze of Black Poppy, Master Wu went down to the bottom of the bilge and soon brought a pair of black high heels up.

Xia Ji:...

Then the snow-white little feet were put in high heels, and Master Wu put on a black gauze skirt, raised his height a little, his calves were firm and straight, and in his previous life, he was a star-like appearance.

Wu Xingyun grabbed a circle, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, and he was asking, "Am I beautiful?"

The lustful little man in Xia Ji's heart just shouted "Thank you, the Human Emperor", and was knocked unconscious by the dark little man who was waiting for an opportunity.

The dark little man sneered and said in a sinister way: "Kill the girl to prove the truth. If you don't kill it at this time, then when will it last? Women will always be troubles!"

Xia Ji couldn't help laughing.

Wu Xingyun turned his head and looked at the clear eyes of Xiaoyao King and the curves on his lips, and he couldn't help feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

But the uneasiness in my heart became clearer and clearer, as if something terrible was approaching.

...

Farewell at noon.

Xia Ji and Wu Xingyun rode out of the city on horseback.

The high heels worn by the sect leader caused everyone to turn their heads all the way, and they felt that the shoes were too strange, but they were extremely sexy.

Li Yuan'er was wearing a braid and carrying a nightmare dark horse, waiting outside the city.

Xia Ji was a little reluctant to leave the tool.

Damn it, I only have 30 days left to practice [Giu Ling Xuan Jian] to the Great Perfection.

Thinking about it.

He immediately went and said, "Li Yuan'er, the bull's head may still be nearby?"

Li Yuaner sighed and said, "I'm not stupid. Dizang just killed the prince. Although their underworld is powerful, it is impossible to be an enemy of a country, so he must have left long ago, and Niu Tou must have left too."

She glanced at Xia Ji's dark golden sword box and suddenly said, "Xia Ji, take out this sword and dance it, so that I can see if it's okay?"

Xia Ji nodded.

The two women began to look at the third-ranked Demon-Slaying Sword Saint on the Hive Dragon List with anticipation.

Xia Ji was calm and slowly reached out and grabbed the dark gold sword box with his shrugged, turning it over and put it on his knees, patting it with his hands.

In the first shot, the sword box was not opened.

So, King Xiaoyao began to find the mechanism to open.

But the mechanism seemed a little firm. He pressed his thumb and blew his fingers.

So I tried several more times before I succeeded.

Two women:...

Xia Ji completely ignored the eyes of the two women, reached into the sword box, and groped for a while, as if he was looking for where the hilt was.

Bang!

He finally grabbed it.

Take it out in one handful.

It was a black sword with an ancient and desolate meaning.

The sword is covered with patterns, and there are about a hundred paths from top to bottom.

Each pattern is a strange beast. These beasts close their eyes and look lush, silent and desolate.

Give people a feeling...

It feels like looking at the grave.

It seems that this sword is the grave.

Xia Ji danced two sword flowers.

Li Yuan'er went to concentrate and looked at him.

The eyes were filled with memories, as if she was trying to think about something.

Xia Ji thought about the sword that was said to have been obtained by the Barbarian King from which devastated sect. Is it related to Li Yuan'er?

He shook his sword in front of Li Yuan'er again.

The latter frowned, and suddenly... her eyes were blank. The next moment, her eyes suddenly closed and opened again seemed to return to the bright light, giving people the feeling of restarting the machine.

Li Yuaner: "I'm optimistic."

Xia Ji asked: "Do you know this sword?"

Li Yuaner shook her head.

Although Xia Ji and this senior sister Yuan'er were classmates, they did not have too much contact with each other. They had a brief conversation and said so much that he stopped asking questions and put the black sword back on.

"Send you a ride."

He reached out and compared the gesture of asking for help.

Li Yuaner nodded: "Okay."

Three horses were walking on the path outside the east gate.

However, the heavy rain in early summer seemed to be coming suddenly, the sky was a little cloudy and bright, and red clouds floated.

Xia Ji's spiritual sense was released, and in an instant, he heard dense footsteps coming from the southeast direction. The sound was very light, but it was extremely clear to him.

Click!!

A lightning fell from the sky.
To be continued...