Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

"It was borrowed by someone else, and it can only be used once. When it is full, it will not belong to me." Xuanji explained, narrowing her eyes and smiling again, "I am a casual cultivator, so of course I have everything to save my life. "

The worms surrounding Xuanji and the three felt the presence of a powerful enemy, and slowly receded. The scratching sound of those feet crawling on the ground made people's scalp numb. After a while, the worms were finally gone, Qu Jiuge His figure loosened, and he knelt down on the ground panting.Xuanji also handed Wen Junqing's sword back to her.

Wen Junqing's face was very unhappy, and there was anger in his eyes.

"Are you feeling better?" Xuanji asked, ignoring her anger.

"nothing."

Xuanji replied indifferently: "If your complexion is no different from ordinary people, your words are somewhat believable."

Wen Junqing spit out four words coldly: "What's the matter with you."

Ordinary people would be very angry when they heard this, but Qu Jiuge was listening, not daring to vent his anger.After Xuanji listened, she just raised her eyelids and said no more.

Wen Junqing's stinky temper, she had experienced it 100 years ago, isn't this just a struggle, Xuanji doesn't even bother to quarrel with her.

Seeing that the tense atmosphere between the two people had subsided, Qu Jiuge said: "Uncle Master, since the bugs are gone, let's leave quickly, this place is too evil, who knows if we will come back."

Wen Junqing glanced at her and said, "Don't call me Shishu." Then she got up and went down the stairs.

Qu Jiuge felt aggrieved, and followed, thinking, according to his seniority, he was right.

Xuanji suffocated her laugh behind her, thinking it was really fun to see Wen Junqing venting his anger on others when he couldn't express his anger.

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After the three of them walked away, a figure slowly appeared from behind a tree in the forest, holding a folding fan in his hand, looked at the direction Xuanji and the three left with interest, and then leisurely boarded Walking up the bamboo stairs, after entering the house, he picked up the corpse of a centipede on the ground, and smiled, his voice was like jade stones colliding, warm and magnetic: "Thousand-eyed insect, interesting."

He looked around again, took off all the bamboo cages hanging on the wall, and laughed a few more times.

"It's a pity that I don't know the goods."

The author has something to say: There is a high probability that I will not update it tomorrow, because the new chapter has not been revised. I have a lot of classes on Wednesday and I don’t have much time, sorry.

Finally, I super super super hate bugs!Let me tell you, when I was a southerner, I really closed my eyes and stretched my feet when I saw a big cockroach.

By the way, although it is a Lily text, except for the main and deputy CP, there should be no other characters in my text who like the same sex.

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

Chapter 12

"The beast from before should be Yasha." Xuanji said, "It should be the owner of the bamboo building who kept us to prevent us from entering the bamboo building."

After Yasha's death, the three of them walked straight out of the forest with a cup of tea, thinking that Yasha was playing tricks if they couldn't get out before they came.Wen Junqing's complexion is still not very good, but the medicine that Xuanji fed her earlier should have some effect, but her body has reached its limit, and the recovery effect is not very good.

Wen Junqing didn't say a word to Xuanji again. The atmosphere among the three of them was very cold, and they seemed to be walking aimlessly on the island. Only Qu Jiuge was very flustered and wanted to go back to Wanyangzong on the island. It's good to let her meet her outside the island, she doesn't want to stay here anymore.

After walking for a while, Xuanji saw two people lying on the ground not far away. Looking at the blue coat with silver borders, they should be disciples of the Qingyun Sect of China and North Korea.Walking over to take a closer look, both of them were out of breath, and their clothes also showed traces of being ruffled, presumably they were murdered and seized treasure.

"The demon cultivators have already started!" Qu Jiuge frowned and shouted.

"You know it's the magic cultivator again." Xuanji raised her eyelids.

Wen Junqing didn't speak, but made a hole on the ground with her hands, and then put the two of them in it. After doing this, she continued to move forward. After walking for a while, she finally asked Qu Jiuge: "You Did the elders say anything this time? How many disciples are here?"

"The alchemy stage disciples are all here." Qu Jiuge replied.

Seeing that Wen Junqing took care of himself, Qu Jiuge took advantage of the situation and asked: "Jian Jun, when are we going back? You see, your body needs to go back to the sect for recuperation now, Master and they won't blame you."

Wen Junqing didn't speak, just shook his head.

Xuanji pretended not to hear it. After all, it was their Wanyangzong's business, and she was an outsider, but in fact she was sneering in her heart. The old people of Wanyangzong were afraid of death, so they sent their disciples out to hunt for treasure. I am not afraid that all the disciples will be folded in, and the gain outweighs the loss.

But Xuanji was also a little anxious. The herb she was looking for had been missing. Now that Wen Junqing was injured, she originally wanted to pull Wen Junqing to take care of each other, but it turned out to be worrying.Xuanji recalled what happened in the past few days, and felt that she was a little abnormal. In fact, Wen Junqing had nothing to do with her. It would be better to say that her meridians were damaged. After all, she is the chief disciple of Wanyangzong. If he wanted revenge, he would have to meet her.

While thinking about it, Xuanji glanced at Wen Junqing pretending to be nonchalant, but her gaze just happened to meet her.Wen Junqing's eyes are like a calm lake, but they are extremely deep, with a hint of probing.Xuanji met the other party's gaze and smiled, and Wen Junqing withdrew her gaze, as if nothing happened.However, only Xuanji knew that her heart was beating much faster than usual, she was nervous, and she always felt that Wen Junqing seemed to see something.

Although Wen Junqing seems to be weaker than ordinary people in terms of interpersonal relationships or common sense, in fact—Xuanji recalled that when Wen Junqing was in Wanyang Academy in her previous life, Wen Junqing always stood outside the crowd and looked at everyone quietly—in fact, Wen Junqing was different from others. To say that I don't understand it is better to say that I read it very thoroughly, because it is too thorough so I don't say anything.

Then, stop here.

"Qu Jiuge, I made a calculation just now, do you want to listen?"

Qu Jiuge regained his spirit, and said, "You can tell me what's going on."

"North." Xuanji narrowed her eyes.

"What, you, can you just speak up if you have something to say?"

Seeing that Wen Junqing also turned his head, Xuanji continued, "The north is blessed, so if you walk along the north side, you will surely find the disciples of Wanyang Sect."

Qu Jiuge heard the smell, and asked, "Aren't you going with us?"

Xuanji smiled and said, "I'm a casual cultivator, that's your sect, what should I do?"

Qu Jiuge looked at Wen Junqing and wanted to ask her what she meant, but Wen Junqing turned his face away and continued walking forward.Qu Jiuge understood, said goodbye to Xuanji, and followed, but ran back after three steps.

"What?" Xuanji raised her eyebrows.

"Um... where's the north side?"

Xuanji really laughed at this meeting, and said: "You Wanyang Sect don't want to learn these common senses now? You just raise your heads and follow Xuanji."

"what?"

Xuanji sighed, and pointed to the starry sky above her head: "That spoon-shaped Big Dipper, follow that."

Qu Jiuge nodded, and trotted to catch up with Wen Junqing who had gone a little far.Xuanji stood there watching, feeling melancholy for a while, but then breathed a sigh of relief.She went back to the place where Wen Junqing had buried the disciples of the Qingyun sect, squatted by the pit, looked carefully at the corpse, and then smiled.

The fatal injury was a sword wound. There were several wounds all over the body. The wounds were of different sizes. They should be besieged by many people. If Xuanji remembers correctly, Qingyunmen is not considered a small sect, and the monks in it still have some skills. If it is not the Wanyang Sect, which other sect can do it so cleanly after killing people.

Wen Junqing must have noticed it a little bit, after all, his sect's swordsmanship is easy to recognize.

"So you buried the body? But these are not enough."

Xuanji sighed, sat on the ground, and did another divination for herself, but she didn't calculate anything, and the divination was very messy.Xuanji looked at the gray and somewhat bright sky, and suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to tell Qu Jiuge how to identify the direction during the day.Then I changed my mind and thought again, it has nothing to do with me, I didn't even see the shadow of the blindness that I lacked.

Xuanji walked forward slowly, the direction she found for herself was exactly the opposite direction to Wen Junqing and the others, but this time her luck was surprisingly good, the journey was safe, she didn't step on any restrictions, but she didn't see anything In the former residence of the Immortal, various corpses were seen along the way. Xuanji was interested in taking a look at it at first, but turned a blind eye afterward.