Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

Hua Qiuci took a sip, and said: "Everyone says that tea smells fragrant and is a good drink. But I can only taste bitterness."

"Because people in the world like to endure hardship and enjoy it." Hua Yunsheng drank half of the tea in one gulp as usual, and poured the remaining half on the ground.

"I remember Xuanji loves to drink your tea."

"She, I force her out every time. You don't know, it's really fun to see her like she doesn't want to drink but doesn't dare to speak." After Hua Yunsheng finished speaking, she turned her head to look at There was a vast sea of ​​sand outside, and the two were silent for a while.

The only old person in Wanhualou is Xuanji who went out for training 40 years ago and has never returned.

"Did you say she's still alive?" Hua Yunsheng spoke again.

"Nature is hopeful."

"One of the three sound transmission talismans given to her has not been used, and one of the poisonous insects lent her to save her life has not returned. I don't know what happened to her. The Immortal Burial Island is about to open, and there is still no sign of anyone. "Hua Yunsheng was a little aggrieved, but he didn't come to the conclusion that Xuanji was probably dead.

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Xuanji is not dead, of course, and she had formed the alchemy 30 years ago. Although there were many dangers in it, she also left a scar on her right forehead.

The reason why I didn't go back to Wanhualou was because I didn't want to live comfortably.Wanhualou is Xuanji's home in this life, the last safe haven, but she has already embarked on a desperate road, and she can no longer stop.Maybe one day, when she gets tired of this practice, she will go back, but at the moment, she has to hurry up and prepare for the landing on Immortal Burial Island.After these years of experience, she feels that she is too weak, and that in this land, strength is paramount.

As long as a cultivator builds a foundation, aging and growth will slow down, just like being loved by time.People who build foundations can live for a hundred years, people who form alchemy can live for more than two hundred years, and Nascent Soul monks are one in a million. Ask them how old they are.

This is the reason why people in the world practice truth - longevity.

A monk who forms alchemy can stay young forever, and Xuanji's appearance at that time remains in the year when she was 25 years old when she formed alchemy, and she can be regarded as the fastest among monks.

When she was a child, Xuanji discovered that the original owner of this body was not bad in appearance. For example, Hua Yunsheng often took care of her because she was cute. There is a sense of innocence of the virgin who is not familiar with the world.

Although Xuanji was a little disgusted at the beginning that she was always being watched, and sometimes caused troubles such as apprentices or old ghosts trying to catch her to make a cauldron, but later she discovered the convenience of this appearance.

For example, if you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, most people will not be wary of her. Besides, her cultivation level is not high, and she is worthy of the teachings Hua Yunsheng and Hua Qiuci taught her before. Xuanji has also settled many crises. , turn danger into safety.

When Xuanji went to the end of the Santu River, she actually didn't find any chance. The end of the Santu River was just a vast sea.One side is full of yellow sand, and the other side is the boundless blue sea. One yellow and one blue are also interesting, but they are all extremely desolate.So Xuanji turned back and walked slowly towards China. During the period, she was chased by hungry wolves in the desert, stung by a big black scorpion more than once at night, and experienced sandstorms. Every time it was extremely difficult.

Passing Wanhualou, Xuanji stopped for a while but didn't go back to take a look, and continued to move forward.Then, with an innocent sweet smile, he mixed into a caravan going back and forth between Xizhou and the southern border. On the second night, he killed the leader of the caravan who was trying to misbehave her, and then took a lot of the leader's money. Lingshi, after thinking for a while, took advantage of the darkness and headed south to the southern border.

Southern Xinjiang is hot and humid, as if you can squeeze the air to get water. Everything there is huge, and an ordinary tree is three to five feet high. No wonder Hua Yunsheng said that there are many poisonous insects here. In Xuanji's view, southern Xinjiang Like a virgin forest.Even if Xuanji has read the theory of poison thoroughly, and has read and memorized some books on herbs and plants in her previous life, she still cannot recognize all the poisonous flowers and plants in southern Xinjiang.

Xuanji fell seriously ill in southern Xinjiang because of the weather or something else.Southern Xinjiang is not like China and North Korea. You need a document to enter the city, and the devil will kill anyone who sees it, let alone enter.Xuanji had no choice but to go to the doctor for the disease and take some miscellaneous herbs. I don't know if it was because of God's unbearable, but after three days of lying in bed with a high fever, she finally survived.It was also a blessing in disguise, his cultivation base was loosened, and he entered the final stage of foundation establishment.

When she killed someone for the first time, Xuanji's hands would still tremble, and her heart would still tremble all night. Afterwards, as Hua Qiuci said, she finally got used to it.

Xuanji stayed in southern Xinjiang for many years, tasting all kinds of herbs, fighting monsters and insects, and finally formed a pill.At that time, the movement also attracted monks to seize the treasure, and many poisonous insects came because of the movement, and the scar on the forehead was because of this.Although the people in southern Xinjiang are very spiritual, there are still no people who are unpredictable, so Xuanji went north again, to China and North Korea.

In China and North Korea, Xuanji bought a shop in another small town near Wangxian City. On weekdays, she did fortunetelling, ghostwriting, and sometimes preaching to children, and she lived on like this.

Xuanji claimed to the outside world that she and her husband moved from southern Xinjiang to China and North Korea, and met Moxiu on the way. The whole family suffered misfortune, and she was the only one who survived.In fact, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are many people who do not cultivate immortals but are ordinary people.Everyone pitied her, and Xuanji was kind to others. After living in her for a few years, she finally even had an identity.

The widow Hua Niangzi in Nankuan Alley, City, Jiu'an City is also.

The biggest advantage of mixing into the marketplace is convenience.It is convenient to be well-informed, there are thousands of ways to do things, and it is convenient to wash away the past.In fact, Xuanji occasionally feels that if she doesn't practice immortality, she won't take revenge, so that's actually pretty good.But when she heard that in the restaurant, when everyone was talking about Wanyangzong, there would still be an unknown fire in her heart, so she dismissed that comfortable thought.

The Wanyang Sect has been in the limelight in Dongchuan, and now even the small town of China and North Korea is discussing the Wanyang Sect, even if Xuanji doesn't want to hear it, she has to listen.

"Hey, have you heard that a few days ago, the Wanyang Sect sent monks to take back the sea monster that was wreaking havoc in the sea."

"Of course I heard that Dongchuan has done a great deed by relying on the sea to eat the sea!"

"The sea monster is said to be ten feet in size!"

"Was it subdued by Sword Lord Wuyu again?"

"I heard that Sword Lord Wuyu has been promoted to the Mahayana stage!"

"How did I hear that he has long been a Mahayana, and he will soon pass through the tribulation?"

"Ah? Hasn't he passed the tribulation period and is about to ascend?"

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Xuanji didn't know who Wuyu Sword Lord was, but she only knew that a group of respectable people in Wanyangzong could get all kinds of praises, so she sighed, after all, the world is ugly to see people who are honest.

Calculating the time, there is still a year and a half before the Immortal Burial Island will appear.In fact, no one knows exactly when it will appear. It is said that it will be opened in 200 years, but it is just a rumor.Recently, more and more people came to China and North Korea from all over the world. For a while, the inn was prosperous, and a room was worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Xuanji watched the stars one night, and the astrology was somewhat familiar.

The dark clouds were dense, and only the wolf star was left shining.

"Láng star dominates, and the army meets each other."

Xuanji smiled, and packed up the clothes when she returned to her room, and then pasted a note in front of the door, writing: Miss Hua thanked you for taking care of her for many years, but she still couldn't forget the pain of her deceased husband, so she went back to Nanjiang sadly for a while.don't read.So Yujian went to Xizhou and returned to Wanhualou.

The speed of Yujian is really fast, and it is not easy to refine the flying sword after Xuanji has formed the alchemy.There are many vegetation and poisonous insects in the southern border, but there is no mineral material for the refining. In the end, I rode all the way to China and North Korea. I spent a few weeks at the exchange refining shop to get the materials together. However, the first refining failed.It took another few weeks to collect materials, and Lingshi spent a lot of time, but fortunately this time it was finally successful.

Xuanji stepped on the sword and recalled the difficulty of these years, and smiled, she is now returning home.

However, there are always some unsightly things, Xuanji smiled again, although it was very uncomfortable to be stopped by someone to seize the treasure, but it also made her find some familiarity of revisiting the old place.This is Xizhou.

A blood-colored long sword pierced through his chest, following Xuanji's flying sword at an extremely fast speed, if he was hit, Da Luo Jinxian might not be able to save him.Xuanji didn't panic, her fingers formed seals, and a small golden shield appeared on her chest to protect her vitals.And the long sword was blocked, losing speed, Xuanji took advantage of the situation, gestured for a while, and smiled at the open space: "Thank you for the gift, friend Daoist!"

"Come again! Eat my trick again!"

Still no one came, and with a loud shout, the blood-colored long sword was pulled by a powerful force, and then she took off her hand. Xuanji was surrounded by several sword lights at some point, and it was impossible to count how many swords, And a few grass vines rushed towards him. If he didn't dodge and get entangled by the vines, he might be pierced by the surrounding swords.