The blue clouds hang in the air, but are so blurred that there is no trace of shadows, and they are immediately following the few people running in the desert.

Qingque seemed to have thought of something and looked at Zhou Shu, "Is it the child you brought to Penglai Island that day, a member of the Jiang family?"

"It turned out to be just a guess, but now it seems that it must be."

Zhou Shu nodded, "I rescued him by accident, on a small Kun fish in the East China Sea..."

He quickly explained a few words, and Qingque nodded as if he had some insight, "It seems that it was another revenge in the family. These aristocratic families have never stopped. No matter big or small, they will always fight for the position of the head of the family..."

Zhou Shu smiled, "It is true that the bigger the aristocratic family, the more trouble it is, it is the same as the throne on earth."

"This has nothing to do with us," Qingque looked at Zhou Shu and said suspiciously, "Are you planning to save?"

"He's not bad."

He glanced at Yang Li and turned around, Zhou Shu asked, "Qingque, what do you mean?"

"It's better not to involve the affairs of the big family, especially the Jiang family. They are too mysterious. I don't know what methods are there," Qingque showed some caution and said slowly, "Besides, whether to save or not is good for you, it may cause a lot of trouble. If it were me, I wouldn't care... However, I said that if I came out together, I will listen to you, and everything is up to you."

Zhou Shu thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's save."

He wanted to save Yangli, not because he was a member of the Jiang family or had interests, and might get benefits in the future, but because Yangli's temperament was somewhat consistent with Zhou Shu. Since he had such an idea, there was no need to worry about the consequences. The monk should do this. When he thought about it, he had to do whatever he wanted.

"good."

Qingque seemed to be no surprise at all when Zhou Shu's answer, so he nodded and reminded, "Don't leave any traces. Both sides are from the Jiang family, so don't cause trouble."

"I know, I just saved him and I have no interest in the Jiang family."

Zhou Shu's figure flashed and the sky was already emerging.

Qingque stared at the bottom, guessing how Zhou Shu would do it. Speaking of which, she had never seen Zhou Shu take action, and she was a little curious.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, the three running suddenly stopped.

The big-headed monk and the little-headed monk changed their expressions and glared at each other, their eyes full of hatred. Without saying a word, they suddenly started fighting.

The two seemed to have completely forgotten their identity as a monk and rushed together, like a sect in the city, one stabbed with a sword and the other with a hammer, and they were all crazy attacks with a desperate attack. They were full of energy and had no defense at all. Even though they were in the realm of the transformation of the gods, they could not withstand such a blow. In just a few breaths, they were all covered in injuries, but the two did not stop at all, and the attack became more and more fierce.

Only a loud bang was heard, the two of them bounced away, lay down to the ground, and after struggling for a few times, they lost their breath.

The two overflowing phantoms were at a loss and swayed in place. Before they could move a few times, a sword light appeared indifferently, dividing the two phantoms into thousands and disappeared.

From the fierce fighting to the fall, the soul was destroyed, and it took only ten breaths. Yang Li next to him was unaware of it, standing in place with a blank look, as if he was stupid.

The green bird on the blue clouds couldn't help but be stunned.

"That's it?"

This situation was obviously caused by Zhou Shu, but... she had never heard of such a strange and fast fighting style.

"Here I'm back."

Zhou Shu quietly landed beside Qingque and smiled faintly.

"Did you use Yan Yiqianhuan?"

Qingque stared at Zhou Shu, his eyes full of confusion, "Turn all three people into different illusions? But why did they forget their identities, fighting like mortals, how did you do this?"

"Yes, their souls are too far from me, and they cannot find themselves controlled by the illusion and can only die."

Zhou Shu nodded gently and said frankly, "As for making them forget their identity as a monk, I have never done it before. It is mainly because you were inspired by you. Your use of your soul has given me a lot of help, which has made my Yan Yi Qian Illusion more change. Moreover, their original hearts are not firm enough, and they are still a mortal in their bones."

Qingque's eyes flashed with light, and he was a little excited, "I'll tell me in detail later, I want to learn from your Yan Yiqian Fantasy."

She had read Yan Yi Jie before and thought that although Yan Yi Jie was good, she was still not as good as the God Control Art she practiced by herself. It was not until she saw Zhou Shu personally practicing Yan Yi Qianhuan that she realized that she was wrong. It was an ancient technique, and there was always something unique about it.

"Okay, but you have to practice Yan Yizhi to perfection first."

Zhou Shu smiled and turned around and said, "Let's go."

Except for the Sea Step, he never secreted himself in other magic tricks. Most of the magic tricks he obtained were left in the Hokkien School, and anyone who made contributions could get them. The magic tricks he improved were also in the Sutra Pavilion. Of course, those that required higher contributions to obtain.

"It will take about ten years to complete."

Qingque smiled confidently, raised his hand and pointed down, and said suspiciously, "What about him, don't care?"

Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "He shouldn't be too dangerous here, let him go."

Qingque nodded, as if he had some realization, "Okay, I'm not involved with the Jiang family. He probably didn't know that you saved him, right?"

"It shouldn't be known," Zhou Shu nodded, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, "Unless he has a special magic trick to know that he is confused... Maybe there is this possibility, after all, he is from the Jiang family."

"Maybe."

Qingque didn't say much, and at this moment, she was thinking about Zhou Shu's magic tricks in her mind.

Qingyun suddenly turned his direction and continued to fly towards the boundless sea.

The sheep on the beach recovered from its confusion after a while. "Strange, why did you suddenly fall asleep and have a beautiful dream?"

He shook his head and saw the scene around him, he was shocked and froze.

"Ah, what's going on? They're all dead?"

He stared at the corpse not far away, his eyes full of confusion, "Even the soul was broken up, and the soul was unknown. Who did it? How long is it? How did it do it?"

After standing quietly for a while, he realized something, "I was not asleep just now, but someone was introduced into the illusion. No wonder... In other words, they are the same, they just died in the illusion. Who will be able to do this?"

"It's not a bad person, nor an elder in the family. If it's an elder, they won't let them die easily. They must ask the whole story. They must be a passerby. In short, I have received another great kindness from others. Just like last time, I don't know how to repay them, alas."

Sighing, Yangli searched the big-headed monk, and in a short while he found what he wanted, with a lot of smiles on his face.

"It's great!"
Chapter completed!