Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

Wen Junqing was silent, she never looked out, she only had the sect and the sword in her eyes.Wen Junqing stared at Xuanji, and secretly added something in her heart, occasionally there is this person who doesn't know how to locate her.

"I remember when I was still in the academy, we went to Sanqing Mountain together to learn medicine, oh, although you leaned against the big tree on the side and slept until the sun went down." Xuanji recalled, laughed loudly, and shook her head He said again, "Look now, this mountain is the boundary of Qianqingmen. If you go to this mountain, you still have to deal with the people of Qianqingmen to get permission."

Yu Wuya's leather pot was still on the ground, he forgot to take it away.Xuanji reached out to touch it, looking at the old marks on the leather pot due to multiple uses, her eyes were tender.She said again: "I don't know why you came to the academy. I came here because of the mission of Wanyang Academy."

"Purpose?" Wen Junqing came here because her master and her father Wen Tang met, once visited Wenjiabao, and praised Wen Junqing as a good swordsman, so Wen Junqing was asked to come to Wanyang Sect as a closed disciple, but he never learned about it Go through the past of Wanyang Academy.

"Your master is the second dean. The first dean was a casual cultivator. At that time, it was said that the resources for cultivating immortals were in the hands of the big clan of cultivators. Come to the academy to learn the way of cultivating immortals, and hope that ordinary people can also become immortals. This is the purpose of the academy."

Wen Junqing was silent.

Xuanji looked at her with a sad expression on her face, and sighed: "I don't have spiritual roots, it's a family shame, I admit it. So I came to the academy and broke with my family. I thought it was different here. But you also See, it seems to be even better here, I was bullied, squeezed out, and discriminated against because I didn’t have spiritual roots, even though I was clearly proficient in formations and passed thousands of exams. All because I didn’t have spiritual roots.”

Speaking of this, black demonic energy emerged from Xuanji's body, and she immediately closed her eyes to calm down the anger in her heart.

Wen Junqing didn't know what to say.

"But so what if there are spiritual roots?" Xuanji sat down facing Wen Junqing on the spot, the demonic energy on her body disappeared, and she sneered, "Those with two spiritual roots look down on three spiritual roots, and those with three spiritual roots look down on four spiritual roots." , even you have a vague sense of superiority."

Wen Junqing frowned and said, "I haven't."

"Why not? Now it's just out of pity for a strong man with a unique spiritual root for the weak in the past?"

"It's not pity." Wen Junqing retorted immediately.

Xuanji raised her eyebrows, stared at her and asked, "What is that?"

Wen Junqing was startled, and she was also thinking about this question in her heart, but she was sure that she was not showing mercy.

"Forget it, I don't blame you." Xuanji thought that Wen Junqing had nothing to say, and calmed down, regretting her aggressiveness a little, "This is why I have to destroy Wanyangzong. I I wanted to kill the dean first, the person who pulled Wanyangzong away from his heart, and bring Wanyangzong back. The dominant leader has changed its nature, and naturally it can slowly affect the surroundings. But..." Xuanji stared On my own hand, there was still some dried blood on it, "I can't control myself."

"I see." Wen Junqing said.

"Then what does Sword Lord Wuyu want?" Xuanji looked at her and asked.

Wen Junqing looked at Xuanji's hopeful gaze, and sighed: "It's not the master's fault alone, nor the fault of Wanyangzong, that the world has become what it is now. You... are too extreme." Be enchanted.

Xuanji slightly turned her head away: "I just hope that there will be no more people like me in the future."

"But," Wen Junqing's eyes softened, she still had an expressionless face, but Xuanji seemed to see some emotion, she said, "I am willing to help you."

Xuanji lowered her head, lowered her eyes, she was full of thoughts, and her heart seemed to be beating a little fast.After a while, she asked again: "Wen Junqing, how can I become a fairy?"

Wen Junqing was confused for a moment, thought for a while, and replied: "There are no distracting thoughts in your heart, just stick to your heart."

"In our land, it seems that no one has ascended for a long, long time." Xuanji recalled her previous life more than two hundred years ago. From birth to now, she has never heard of anyone ascending to the Tao, as if becoming a fairy , like an apple that can never be eaten on the head of a milling donkey, is a lie.

Wen Junqing nodded.

Xuanji looked up at Wen Junqing again, as if only Wen Junqing was the most likely person to be promoted.She is still young, considering her longevity, her cultivation is top-notch, and she is decent enough, like a sword, impartial.

"In the end... what is Tao?"

Wen Junqing replied to her: "You don't even know, and I don't even know."

"But people with bad intentions, people with blood on their hands." When talking about the blood, Xuanji emphasized her tone and smiled, "I must not be able to ascend to immortality." Her voice suddenly became very soft, "No Yu Jianjun, may you become a fairy."

Wen Junqing pursed the corners of her lips, and when she was pondering the words to speak, suddenly a talisman flew over, Wen Junqing stretched out her hand to take it, and it was Elder Songqing's sound transmission talisman.Probably when Yu Wuya left before, he opened the door of the stone room and never closed it properly, so it was so easy to come in.

"Wuyu, the whole sect has been sorted out, and it will take some time to repair it, but..." Elder Song Qing's voice came from the talisman.

Wen Junqing asked, "Just what?"

"The suzerain is dead, and so are the other three elders. In the sect now, after much deliberation, I can only preside over you."

Xuanji nodded aside, signaling for Wen Junqing to agree.

"I see. What else?"

"Wuyu, don't retreat in seclusion recently, Wanyang Sect... Now there is no one to protect it, it's like no one's land, you come to sit in the town first today. After a few days, the repairs are almost done, and then the suzerain succession ceremony will be held."

Wen Junqing looked at Xuanji, she didn't think she could manage the sect well, and she wasn't interested, but Xuanji nodded again.

"Okay, I'll come over later." I still agreed.

After the sound transmission talisman ignited spontaneously, Wen Junqing asked Xuanji: "Then what are you going to do next?" Although no one will come to the stone room in the near future, it is hard and cold, and Xuanji's body is weak now, so it is not a place to live in.But if Xuanji is allowed to live in Wanyangzong, there will be constant crowds these days, and it is difficult to guarantee being seen.

"I'm going back to Wanhualou. I haven't seen my seniors for a long time. It's good to see you in the last time." Xuanji said, thinking of Wanhualou, there was a sincere smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

"Your body..." Wen Junqing became worried.

"How do I continue my life?" Xuanji raised her eyebrows and asked.

"My essence." Wen Junqing replied lightly, as if it was a matter of calm and bliss.

Xuanji's eyes widened when she heard this, the essence blood is the condensed matter of a cultivator's lifelong cultivation base, longevity and his own blood. Although it is not a rare thing, it is also extremely precious, and it is not an inexhaustible thing. If Wen Junqing did this, maybe it would disturb her ascension to the Tao, and even the two of them would die together.

"Wen Junqing, am I your Taoist companion, is it worth it for you?"

The author has something to say: I only thought Wen Junqing was a fool before.Because I didn't think about emotional scenes at the time.

And the more I write now, the more I feel that Xuanji may be even naive than Wen Junqing.

Both of them obviously feel that something is wrong, but they are trying to find reasons for each other, bickering and being reluctant to get angry at each other, it is so difficult to write.

The next chapter is still being revised, and it will be updated tomorrow.

In addition, this article is really HE, really, if I lie, my right molar wisdom tooth will continue to hurt! (The author clutches his cheek and says

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Chapter 8

The words came out, and both of them froze.

Xuanji was anxious, angry, and a little self-blaming, while Wen Junqing was lost in thought.

After a long time, Xuanji asked, "Do you know what essence blood is?"

"I know."

Wen Junqing still had a mournful face, Xuanji became more anxious, and asked again: "Did Yu Wuya deceive you? Why do you believe what he said? Do you know what you are doing?"

"He never lied to me, and I know what I'm doing."

Xuanji was speechless, her heart fluctuated for a while, then she sighed heavily, turned her head and walked away, saying: "I don't want your blood to support me, I'm not a greedy person, and I've already done this. Prepared to die. I really don't know whether to call you selfless or stupid."

Seeing that Xuanji was about to open the stone gate, Wen Junqing stepped forward and grabbed Xuanji's wrist before she could react, and then she froze, staring blankly at her hand.