Mortal Mage

"Eat people without spitting out bones, kill people without shedding blood."

Xiyun was beside Zhang Mingxuan, with clouds between her brows and a cold gleam in her eyes.

When she thought of the immortal's hypocritical behavior and manners, she felt extremely disgusted.

"I'm afraid it's a demon."

Zhang Mingxuan stared at Yunwo outside the hall door. Dozens of unconcealable emotions surged towards him, and his anger left a bruise on his cheek.

In the eyes of this immortal, Canglang seemed like an insignificant ant nest. Although the immortal seemed calm and unhurried, he actually did not care about anyone's fate.

This immortal could not possibly not know that without the spiritual vein, the interface would collapse and dissipate.

In a state beyond the world, he is frivolous, arrogant, indifferent to the suffering of mortals, and his every move reveals his indifference and cruelty to life.

The generous side cannot cover up the filthiness in the heart.

"I'll try to figure out how to access the spirit vein."

Xiyun looked back at the one-eyed middle-aged man who was walking off the stage and whispered to Zhang Mingxuan.

"This is a simple diagram of a spirit gathering array. When you arrive at the Immortal Fate Gate, you can ask someone to help you set it up. It will speed up your cultivation."

Zhang Mingxuan did not respond to Xiyun, but took out a folded piece of rice paper from his ring and handed it to Xiyun.

Yun Yun had no interest in formations, and her ice spirit roots were not enough to set up an array. She couldn't open her mouth to ask others to help her draw the array with the simple diagram, as asking for help was not an option in her character.

She took the rice paper dejectedly without saying anything.

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"This person is hypocritical and pretentious. It's obvious that he is a person who has committed many evil deeds!"

The towering mountains divide the continent into two, forming a barrier, and a faint mist shrouds a mysterious green.

Passing through the fog, a deep canyon comes into view. The cliffs on both sides of the canyon are steep, and the ground leads directly to the abyss. The cliffs are covered with strange plants, swaying in the breeze, making bursts of "yo-yo" humming sounds.

There were sounds of waves coming from the bottom of the canyon, and rushing black water was flowing past.

The roots of the plants spread among the rocks, forming an intricate network that emits a faint light.

There was a special smell in the breeze.

On the plain on one side of the canyon, Li Xucheng, dressed in a fine gray robe, held a jade sword in his hand, pointing at a bamboo-like man and scolding him.

"Li Xucheng! What the hell are you thinking?"

The bamboo-like man had dry hair and a wrinkled face on his pale face. He stared at Li Xucheng with a puzzled look and asked.

He is Bai Zheng, the former commander-in-chief of the Western Factory in Canglang Continent.

He couldn't understand how Li Xucheng came to Cuiyun Fairyland. The teleportation array of Canglang Continent had obviously been completely destroyed.

He could not understand why Li Xucheng, a man with mixed five elements spiritual roots, would be able to enter the outer sect of Chenfeng Sword Sect and have a senior disciple from the inner sect to train him.

In the six major sects, people with five elements mixed spiritual roots can only be menial disciples. No sect has ever accepted people with five elements mixed spiritual roots as outer disciples.

"Junior Brother Li, this person seems to know you?"

A woman in gray stood next to Li Xucheng. She had a beautiful face and a pair of big eyes. She asked Li Xucheng in confusion.

She is Hua Yu, an inner sect disciple of the Dust Wind Sword Sect.

She was fulfilling her duties as an inner sect disciple today and taking Li Xucheng to train at the outskirts of Xijun Monster Island. Unexpectedly, she ran into a man chasing a wild cat.

"Senior sister, this man may look human, but his heart is a demon. You must help me kill him!"

Li Xucheng held a green sword in his hand, his face was stern and his tone was cold.

This Bai Zheng has committed many evil deeds in Canglang. According to Master, Bu Dazhen, Ye Buwen, Lu Ming, and Bai Zheng are all guilty of "inciting ethnic hatred and subverting the state power." There is no "safe haven" for criminals, and overseas is not a place outside the law.

He must kill Bai Zheng today.

Thinking of this, Li Xucheng ignored Hua Yu's puzzled look, and took a bow step, stroked the sword, and controlled the Qi, moving smoothly like flowing water.

"Senior sister! This white-faced ghost is cruel and ruthless, and will do anything to get what he wants. Help me get rid of this evil for the people!"

Li Xucheng had just broken through the fourth level of Qi Refining a few days ago. He had a lot of brute force in his body with nowhere to vent. Today, he had the chance to meet Bai Zheng, so he didn't care about anything else. As soon as he finished speaking, he took a bow stance with a sword in hand, stepped towards the sky, and pounced on him.

"I am a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect! You can't kill me!"

Although Bai Zheng is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining, he can overpower Li Xucheng. However, Hua Yu beside Li Xucheng is a cultivator at the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Even if he can beat Li Xucheng, he cannot beat Hua Yu. He has no intention of fighting and hurriedly takes out the sect token and throws it at Hua Yu.

Hua Yu took it with reluctance, for she knew very well that the white-faced man was a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect.

The Xuanjian Sect is a medium-sized sect. It has no conflicts with the Chenfeng Sword Sect and they even have many interactions.

"Old man Li! What's wrong with you? Can't you just talk it out nicely?"

Bai Zheng stepped back quickly to avoid the sword.

He had been searching for many days outside Xijun Demon Island, hoping to catch a demon cat as a pet. However, he failed to catch the demon cat and instead met Li Xucheng.

"You have committed the crime of 'inciting ethnic hatred and subverting state power'. I will put you to death today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xucheng turned sideways, stepped forward, and leaped up seven or eight meters.

He has been practicing the Dust Wind Sword Sect's sect skills these days, and has already mastered the first level of "Dust Wind Sword Art", "Breeze Slash".

Bai Zheng was horrified and looked up.

Li Xucheng jumped up and rushed down in mid-air with a sword in hand, while doing a 180-degree turn and flying to cover and press forward!

His sword techniques change as smoothly as flowing water.

Full of flaws...

Before the sword arrived, the wind from the sword had already made the surrounding grass rustle.

"Junior brother, no!"

Hua Yu shook her palm lightly, and the jade sword in her hand flew out in the blink of an eye.

Then with a "buzz" sound, Li Xucheng's flying sword was shaken by Hua Yu's flying sword and flew out of his hand. With a "cang" sound, half of the sword body pierced into a gray stone more than ten steps away.

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