Chapter 262 There Are Often Dangers Hidden Under the Beautiful Appearance

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"Fairy Ning, why are you here?" Huo Yunjie asked when he saw the visitor.

At first, he thought that there was still a strong enemy coming to capture the gilded falling moon pearl, but he did not expect that the other party was Ning Yujie who had helped him.

At first, Huo Yunjie suspected that Ning Yujie had a problem.

But after thinking about it, even if Ning Yujie has bad intentions, what can she do to a few of them as a mere ninth-level Qi-refining powerhouse?

"I was looking at the scenery on the city tower of Haijin City just now, and I found that many half-shaped monsters left the city. After thinking about it, they should be blocking Daoyou Huo, so I quickly followed."

Ning Yujie's hands were hidden in her sleeves, and she walked slowly, with wisps of fragrant wind, which made people fascinated, and unconsciously relaxed her vigilance.

Hearing this, everyone was moved.

Ning Yujie was not at the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining, yet she dared to come alone, she was really brave.

"It seems that this woman should be an infatuated woman. She has been completely attracted by the handsome face of the second senior brother. Even if she knew there was danger, she still followed." Long Tianxing thought in his heart.

The next moment, he withdrew from the dragon form.

Shi Lei also removed the shield and defensive spiritual tool.

"Hey, these half-shaped monsters have all been annihilated!"

Ning Yujie looked at the corpse on the ground in surprise, and covered her lips with her slender hands, "As expected of a well-known disciple of the Misty Sect, he is really powerful."

"Fairy passed the prize." Huo Yunjie smiled slightly.

At this time, Wang Ping'an took a sniff and found that there was a strange and rich fragrance in the air, which gradually spread with the arrival of Ning Yujie.

It smells good, but it's confusing.

"This is soul-soothing incense!"

Wang Ping'an's expression changed greatly.

Requiem is a special kind of spice.

Its raw material is a special spiritual tree called "Soul Soul Wood". After grinding wood powder and many medicinal materials, it is refined into a special spiritual medicine that even cultivators will become confused when they smell it, temporarily lose their mana, and gradually fall into a deep sleep. .

Under normal circumstances, some practitioners can't sleep, so they will light a soul-soothing incense, so that they can sleep very deeply and quickly recover from the loss of energy.

But in a dangerous place like the wild, the appearance of soul-requiring incense often represents danger.

"No... I'm dizzy!"

As soon as Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he felt powerless and fell to the ground.

Long Tianxing realized that something was wrong, and was about to re-enter the form of a dragon, but was slapped in the chest by Ning Yujie, fell to the ground, and fell asleep.

"You want to kill us?"

Huo Yunjie hurriedly operated the cultivation base, trying to resist the effect of Soul Rescue Incense, but found that his consciousness was gradually blurred, and his strength was not enough at all.

"Junior Brother, run away!"

Shi Lei also found it difficult to hold up, and shook his head violently, only to find that his vision gradually blurred, and he gradually fell softly to the ground.

Although I could open my eyes, I found that I couldn't use the strength.

Only Huo Yunjie, who had the highest cultivation base, was still holding on to it, but his cultivation base was only a fraction of the time. When he was suppressed by Ning Yujie's aura, he knelt on one knee on the ground, holding the cold light sword in both hands, and he was deadly. Hold on, don't want to fall.

"Giggle!"

Ning Yujie made a strange cry, like a hen.

When the strong wind hit, her face was blown away, looking very strange.

"Why?"

Huo Yunjie couldn't understand.

Ning Yujie has always been simple and enthusiastic, like a sister next door, without any harm.

But now, she used soul-suppressing incense, and all four of them fell to the ground softly.

"Gluck cluck..."

Ning Yujie smiled coquettishly, wiped her face with her hand, and tore off the human-skin mask, revealing a hideous face full of feathers.

This face...is ugly.

Ugly outrageous!

"Damn it, it's so ugly!"

When Long Tianxing, who had just woken up, saw Ning Yujie transformed into this state, he was shocked and fainted again.

Wang Ping'an is very happy.

Because he never woke up.

As long as you don't wake up, there is no such horrible experience.

"It turns out that you are a half-shaped monster! However, you wore a human skin mask before, so you looked like a gentle and moving fairy."

Huo Yunjie whispered, wanting to use the power of cultivation, but found that he was suppressed to the death, and there was no chance to resist.

"Otherwise, why do you think any cultivator would be so enthusiastic about you? After all, I still want to find a good-looking cauldron!"

Ning Yujie let out a "Jie Jie Jie" laughter, opened her mouth, revealing ugly and sharp fangs, ready to suck Huo Yunjie dry.

"Little handsome guy, all four of you are my Ning Yujie! As long as you are all sucked dry, I will definitely be promoted to the lower-level demon general, and have the opportunity to start with the practitioners with higher cultivation."

Ning Yujie muttered to herself.

She licked her lips and snapped her mouth open to bite Huo Yunjie's neck.

when!

A translucent shield appeared, Ning Yujie bit on it, and was shocked and flew out. Several of her teeth were broken, and blood flowed from her mouth.

"Defensive shield?"

Ning Yujie's eyes widened, looking at an identity token in Huo Yunjie's hand, with the words "Mischievous faction" protruding from the front.

"It turned out to be a sect identity token with its own shield. It really deserves to be a sect, and the background is really deep!"

Ning Yujie narrowed her eyes slightly and growled angrily.

"Hey, monster, you want to eat us, you are still a little tender!" Long Tianxing also woke up, although he didn't need any cultivation, he could take out the identity token from the storage ring and activate the shield.

Shi Lei also held the identity token.

Three shields firmly protect the four disciples.

As for Wang Ping'an, a dead pig could not move.

"I still don't believe that the broken shield can withstand the attack of this fairy!" Ning Yujie roared, and the whole person turned into the body.

This is a black chicken with a wingspan of five meters, with a cruel look in its eyes, a pair of sharp claws constantly grabbing on the shield, but it cannot be broken at all.

"Go to hell!" Long Tianxing shouted.

The three disciples mobilized the identity token at the same time, and cut out a large number of sword beams. Although they were not very strong, they fell on Ning Yujie, but they made her retreat, and black feathers fell on the ground.

"Damn!"

Ning Yujie was furious.

She retreated into the distance, and opened her mouth to spurt hot flames, trying to burn the four disciples of the Misty Sect to death.

"Hold on, Senior Sister Mo Ying will be here soon!" Long Tianxing held the identity token tightly.

He had already passed the news to Mo Ying, Gong Qingqiu and others.

Among them, Gong Qingqiu was shopping in Beacon Fire City, and the head of the house did not know where to go. Only Mo Ying was at Misty Peak, and now he is coming with all his strength.

"This journey is hundreds of miles, and Junior Sister Mo is afraid that he can only collect the corpses for us." Huo Yunjie looked helpless.

Who would have thought that looking at such a beautiful and quiet Ning Yujie, it would be a black chicken that can breathe fire and disguise?

"The old sect master is right. Beneath the beautiful appearance, there is not necessarily beauty, and there may be many dangers hidden. Beauty can only be seen from a distance, but must not be touched!" Shi Lei sighed.

On Misty Peak.

When the disciples heard the voice from the identity token, they were both nervous and helpless. When was the secret passage, the senior brother was still in the mood to talk about these great principles of life.

"Well said, under the beautiful appearance, there are often terrible dangers!"

A loud and clear young man's voice sounded.

Not only Ning Yujie and Shi Lei heard it, but also Gong Qingqiu, Mo Ying, and Yan Ruyu who were holding their identity tokens all the time.

"Who?"

Ning Yujie continued to breathe fire, but with her cross-eyed eyes, she finally saw a handsome and handsome man in white clothes and long hair standing in midair.

He held a paper fan and shook it gently, looking very comfortable.

"Juanyuanjing!"

Feeling the cultivation level of the visitor, Ning Yujie's face sank, "I am Ning Yujie, the direct disciple of the Sect Master of Feihua Sect, this senior, I don't know what you call him."

"I am the misty son!"

The visitor shook the paper fan lightly, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and said.

"It turned out to be Senior Misty. I'm dealing with some things. Please raise your hand and don't participate. Otherwise, the tutor will know, and I'm afraid he will be unhappy." Ning Yujie continued to breathe fire and reminded Young Master Misty.

"Today's affairs, my son will take care of it!"

Young Master Misty suddenly put away the paper fan, pointed it into a sword, and slashed from top to bottom.

It could be seen with the naked eye that a dazzling sword light swept across the sky, and the big black chicken that Ning Yujie had transformed into was cut into two halves before it had time to flap its wings.

"The real hand sends sword energy, and a sword splits the half-shaped monster, so strong!"

Huo Yunjie and the three were shocked.

Not only them, Mo Ying who was coming, Gong Qingqiu and others who were far away in Beacon Fire City, all judged that Ning Yujie had been beheaded by the mysterious misty son through the voice from the identity token.

Moreover, it was solved by the sword energy that was sent out at random!

"This person should be an excellent swordsman, with strength around the third level of the Juyuan Realm." Mo Ying, who was on her way, said in a deep voice.

"Mo Ying, it's hard for you to continue to save people, I'll be right here." At this time, Gong Qingqiu sent a voice transmission to Mo Ying through his identity token, and immediately set off from Beacon Fire City.

When Ning Yujie died, the fiery flame disappeared.

Huo Yunjie and his party finally managed to escape.

They raised their heads and looked at the handsome young man who claimed to be the misty son. They found that the other party was smiling and looked over quietly.