Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

In this way, after seven days, Xuanji walked to the border of the island, and looking down, she could see the outline of Wangxian City.

"Probably missed." Xuanji was very open-minded. After seeing so many corpses, she still had her own life, and it was not in vain. At least she got this powerful formation. We're in muddy water.

Offering the flying sword, Xuanji didn't go down to Wangxian City, but flew directly to Xizhou. After flying for a while, Xuanji noticed someone following behind, so she speeded up, flying in a crooked manner, intentionally throwing off the following some people.During the period, she glanced behind her, and actually followed a lot.

Xuanji remembered what Hua Yunsheng said before, that getting out of the island is also a hurdle, so she was lucky enough to take out the Qiankun bag during the period, sprinkle a handful of poisonous powder on the back, and throw some magic weapons back. Used it, but still couldn't get rid of it.In this way, the chase is almost to Xizhou, Xuanji feels that such a group does not look like the demon cultivators of Xizhou, but should be people from the right side, and they probably won't chase after entering Xizhou.The result was not as she wished, when she entered the yellow sandy ground, it was still as tight as a dog's skin plaster, and she couldn't even shake it off.

After all, Xuanji has just formed the end of the pill, and her true energy will be used up at this time. The flying sword has no true energy to motivate it, and its speed has also slowed down.So Xuanji simply stopped running, and flew to the ground, using the inertial force of the flying sword, drew some formation symbols on the ground, made a few traps at the fastest speed, and then Xuanji fed herself a Qi tonic Dan, get your strength back.She didn't know if there was anyone in Wanhualou at this time, and she didn't want to cause trouble, so she didn't use her last strength to go to Wanhualou.

Not long after, six or seven people surrounded the sky.Xuanji probed with her spiritual sense, and her eyelids twitched. These people are all alchemy monks.

"But fellow Taoist Xuanji?" Someone shouted.

"What's the matter?" Xuanji closed her eyes, she was too lazy to taunt.

"We, first of all, want to thank you for your assistance to the Wanyang Sect in the Immortal Burial." Several people bowed.

It's Wanyangzong again.Xuanji didn't even lift her eyelids, and listened to their remark that was definitely not a good thing.

"However, I would like to ask you to return to us the things Wuyu Jianjun put in your storage."

"Wen Junqing told you?" Xuanji raised her eyebrows, with some doubts floating in her heart.

"Otherwise, how would we find out, please help fellow daoists."

Xuanji said nothing, her mind was a little confused.In fact, she has nothing to do now. Some of the life-saving things have been cleaned in the Immortal Burial Island. Her dantian is damaged and she can't use killing moves to kill her. I am quite knowledgeable in formations. If you are not afraid, just come and get it."

Those Wanyangzong disciples looked at each other for a while, and then one of them didn't believe it, and flew down directly, just in time to crash into the trap set by Xuanji, his body fell into quicksand, and slowly slid down.

The rest of the people were all shocked, and then they leaned together and whispered for a while, when Xuanji thought they were going to leave, they sat down around Xuanji.

"Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit, or go to rescue the soldiers?" Xuanji sneered.

"Since Fellow Daoist is so stubborn, then he's offended."

"It's been so many years, why is your Wanyang Academy still like this?" Xuanji shook her head, her mind spinning rapidly, but no matter how she thought about it, it was a dead end, and she said to herself, "In the end, I didn't die in the Immortal Burial Island , but died in the hands of thieves?"

"If you hand over things, there will naturally be a way out."

"There are so many corpses in the Immortal Burial Island, most of them are caused by you, right?" Xuanji smiled, "I don't know what else Wen Junqing said to you, but I really don't have any magic weapon on me." This is also true In other words, Xuanji knew the truth of the crime of Huai Bi. She hid for two days in the island for seven days, found a secluded place, read the formation notes, and remembered them, and then Burned the book.

Those people naturally didn't believe it.

Now this scene is somewhat similar to Xuanji's jumping off a cliff, which is really ironic.

Xuanji took out a small silk fan from her Qiankun bag, and fanned it slowly. After all, it was too hot in Xizhou during the day.Those few people thought that Xuanji had brought out some magic weapon, so they sacrificed their swords one after another, and Xuanji laughed happily when she saw this.Although it is to make fun of suffering.

Not long after, the rescuers invited by these people came.

The person who came was a middle-aged male cultivator, and Xuanji's spiritual sense to inquire about the other's cultivation level was bounced back, making her scalp numb, so this person naturally has a very high cultivation level.Xuanji sighed quietly.

"I am an elder of the Wanyang Sect, named Qianji. Why is this my friend?" There was no wind around Elder Qianji, but the hem of his clothes was fluttering, and he lost several sword qi while speaking, stirring up flying sand Man Wu broke Xuanji's formation.

Xuanji smiled and said no more. When necessary, she would naturally blew herself up and died with it.

Just as Xuanji finished the tactic, Elder Qianji and other Wanyang Sect disciples approached Xuanji, a woman's sigh entered everyone's minds.

"Xuanji, why are you always in trouble?"

A touch of red came into everyone's eyes, Hong Chen supported his head with one hand, obviously there was nothing around him to support him, but he was leaning on it, seemingly sitting loosely in the air.

Xuanji was overjoyed and called Master.Everyone else became vigilant.

"Yo, who do I think is shamelessly bullying the juniors." Hong Chen's eyes flicked from everyone's faces, and then stopped on Elder Qian Ji's face, curled his lips and said, "It's not surprising that it's you."

Qianji lowered his face and asked back: "Is this your apprentice?"

"Huh? What's your opinion?" Hong Chen yawned.

"If that's the case, then it's Demon Cultivator. He lied to Wuyu, because he had the intention of deceiving treasures for himself from the very beginning."

"What's wrong with the magic cultivator, you are still so funny when you talk." Hong Chen raised a hand, covered his mouth and suppressed a smile, "Isn't it thanks to you that I am a demon cultivator? Still so fast."

"If you want to blame me like this, I have nothing to say." Qianji narrowed his eyes, and put a hand behind his back while talking.

Hong Chen listened, shook his head noncommittally, and sighed: "I feel more and more that I was blind back then." At this moment, Qian Ji flicked his hand behind his back, and a sword light flew towards Hong Chen, Xuanji His eyes widened, and he shouted: "Master, be careful!" Hong Chen calmly raised his hand, then stroked his sleeve, and the sword light dissipated into the air like smoke, eliminating the crisis.

"You are still so sneaky. I suffered a loss back then. Now do you think you can still succeed?" Look, it turned out that they were silver needles one inch long, and after a few screams, several disciples of the Wanyang Sect fell down, but Qianji sacrificed a small shield and flew towards his own silver needles. Everything was blocked, only Xuanji and him were left standing on the ground.

"When did you kill like this!" Qianji looked at the fallen disciple with a look of grief on his face.

Hong Chen smiled back and asked, "Since when have you been so merciful?"

While talking, the two of them used their moves to hit each other. The speed was so fast that Xuanji only saw a few lights flashing in front of her eyes, which made her unable to open her eyes. , Slit all her clothes.

Xuanji can't get involved in the fights between such high-ranking monks, so as not to worry about herself in the world of mortals. Thinking of this, Xuanji fled away and left quietly.

The author has something to say: I don’t plan to write about Hongchen and Qianji. After all, it’s a BG. Hua Yunsheng’s story about Hongchen is not all true. After all, love is such a thing that the third bystander can’t explain it clearly (laughs) ).If you really want to see it, let me see how many people there are, and I will write a side story when the time comes.

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Chapter 13 (End of Volume [-])

Xuanji felt that the high-ranking monks were all stingy with their lives, and there was nothing they could do about it, and this matter started because of him, and if he disappeared, it would naturally stop, and at most he would say a few harsh words, and he might not come back to him in the future Come on, and the high-level monks must have many ways to escape, even if the world of mortals can't beat them, they can naturally escape.

But in the end, everything in the world is difficult to calculate accurately.

Xuanji still doesn't know her master well enough, or in other words, she never knew everyone in Wanhualou.

After walking for four or five miles, Xuanji heard a loud noise like the collapse of heaven and earth behind her, and the ground shook her so that she couldn't stabilize her figure. Suddenly, she felt a heart palpitation. Xuanji immediately took out the flying sword, and immediately flew away turn back.But he saw that he was trapped in the place before, and there was a deep pit with a width of ten feet.Xuanji called a few words to Master in a trembling voice, but only heard the strong wind and the yellow sand floating in the air, and no one answered.