Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

Wen Junqing lowered her black eyes, pondered for a while, shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Xuanji sighed: "You are really strange, I thought you..."

What do you think?

Xuanji quickly swallowed the three words that came to her lips, and then her eyes widened in astonishment. After a long time, she shook her head to herself, smiled self-deprecatingly, and met Wen Junqing's bewildered eyes, and said, "With you After being together for a long time, I have become stupid."

"If you are afraid that you will hinder my cultivation, there is no need to worry." Wen Junqing said again.

"Don't think so well of me, I'm just lazy, and I'm afraid that both of us will die in it." Xuanji laughed.

"When will we leave for China and North Korea?" Wen Junqing asked.

Xuanji met Wen Junqing's scorching gaze, hesitated for a while, compromised, and said, "Are you so sure that I have a solution?"

"I understand you."

Alright, alright, Xuanji sighed.

"You still remember that when we were trapped in a certain formation on the Immortal Burial Island, I took out a notebook."

"Remember." Wen Junqing nodded.

Xuanji said: "I can't see or touch the Immortal Burial Island now, because the island is covered by a formation, and it is hidden. And that formation happened to be laid out by the owner of this notebook. You can see it as a bigger one." 'Dumen', but it's a little more troublesome. When we can't see it, it is hidden in another restriction, and it is not in the middle, or the island is not in this world, and there is only one door to enter the island. It’s connected here, but it’s always moving like a life gate.”

Wen Junqing shook his head and said, "I don't quite understand what you told me."

"Emwood head." Xuanji laughed and teased her, "I just understand."

After Xuanji said that, she went upstairs to the utility room to pick and choose, and found the necessary items.Speaking of which, her two senior sisters were really kind to her. The treasures given by the people who came to see the doctor in the past were almost untouched, but there was a small restraint on the box that only she could undo. Thinking of Hua Qiuci and Hua Yunsheng Xuanji Another burst of heartache.

It must have been a while since the selection time, and there was a creaking sound behind him, and Wen Junqing came up.

Xuanji didn't turn her head back, and asked while searching: "Wen Junqing, tell me, what exactly is Buried Immortal Island?"

"They all said that it was the burial place for the first generation of Daoist immortals." Wen Junqing's gentle voice came from behind, Xuanji thought, although Wen Junqing didn't like to talk, his voice was nice.

"You've been there twice, do you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

Xuanji nodded in satisfaction after hearing this, and said: "Although the monks are fighting inside, there must be one or two people like you, who stay out of the way to seek treasures. But all these years, the only rumors I have heard are you, Wuyu Sword Lord After taking the things out, although some people may be afraid of committing crimes and want to make a fortune silently, but the second time the island has been opened for so long, there is still no news." Xuanji remembered something, and sarcastically said, " It's no wonder those people in your sect don't let anyone go, they go up to snatch everyone they see."

Wen Junqing ignored the last sentence, thought carefully, and said: "So many people were killed when I first entered the island, and now I think about it, there are quite a lot of doubts."

This time Xuanji shook her head and said: "That's not necessarily the case. I just think that the treasure is fake, and the mass burial tombs can't be said. At most, they have lived for a while." Xuanji thought that she had broken so many battles, but she had to A personal note, I just feel that if it is really a cemetery, the burial objects are too poor, and there are no corpses and bones in the bamboo building. Isn't the one seen in the underground formation really a phantom?

While talking, Xuanji found almost everything: a high-grade gossip compass, which is said to be made of meteorite iron from outside the sky; a thousand-year-old mahogany sword; several stacks of talisman papers;

Wen Junqing watched Xuanji arrange things in a good mood and put them into the Qiankun bag, leaving only a compass in hand, and said, "You look like you are going to catch ghosts."

Xuanji asked back, "Can you kill ghosts?"

Wen Junqing nodded. Previously, she had exorcised ghosts in several villages when she was doing the mission of the sect.

"Then can you cross ghosts?" Xuanji asked again.

Wen Junqing was stunned for a moment, and said: "Ghosts harm people, those who practice Taoism kill them and drive them away. Buddhist disciples need to cross because of their compassion."

Xuanji nodded and said, "Remember what you said today." Then she ignored Wen Junqing, injected spiritual power into the compass, and squeezed a few spells with her fingers, only to see the pointer on the compass spinning rapidly, and then suddenly stopped.

"The two of us are lucky," Xuanji looked at the direction of the pointer, and said with her eyes bent, "It's Zhengxi, and now the gate to bury the immortal is in Xizhou."

The author has something to say: Congratulations to the protagonist for getting two tickets for a luxury island honeymoon trip for two, and it’s still an island trip~

If you don't understand some of the formations and the like that Xuanji said, you don't need to delve into it, because they are not scientific products, and what I wrote myself is also vague.

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Chapter 11

The sun is scorching in Xizhou, and the wind and sand are also strong.Walking with the sword, his face hurts from being scraped by small stones and sand floating in the air. Fortunately, this time, Wen Junqing, who was probably far away, released the coercion of spiritual consciousness, and there was no living creature breath in a hundred miles away.

Xuanji sat on Wen Junqing's sword contentedly, holding a compass in one hand and fanning herself with the other, holding a drop of water in her arms to escape the heat, thinking that it feels really good to be a fox pretending to be a tiger.And Wen Junqing stood upright, and was dressed very tightly, and she couldn't see a few places where the skin was exposed, even if it was so, there was not even a drop of sweat.

Xuanji looked up at Wen Junqing like this, her throat twitched once or twice, she wanted to start teasing, but found that this man really had a good skin, after watching for a long time, she also forgot to speak.When he came back to his senses, he stared at the compass in his hand again. The compass seemed to be broken, and the pointer pointed straight to the west without moving a half point.

Wen Junqing was afraid that the speed of the sword would pass too fast, and Yu Jian's speed was not very fast.So after walking slowly for half a day, it was almost time to reach the border of Xizhou, and the sun was about to set. At this time, the compass pointer moved once, then twice, and then began to swing from side to side.

"That's it." Xuanji patted Wen Junqing.

Wen Junqing stopped moving forward and flew down.

There are many huge chaotic rocks in the vicinity of this place, which probably have been exposed to the sun for a long time, and the color is also faintly red. Looking down from the sky, there are several large red rocks falling on the yellow sand. Xuanji held her chin in meditation for a while, and the more she looked The more he looked like a magic circle, he became more defensive, but when he stepped on the sand, nothing happened, but the compass turned faster.

In fact, it would be easier to find it once you got to the place, and the place where the spiritual power is full is the place.Xuanji naturally quickly fixed her eyes on the place where two big rocks were stacked alternately, which really looked like a door from a distance.

But she dared not go in for a long time, always feeling that it was not that simple.

Would a powerful person who designed the eight gates of opening, resting, life, injury, death, scene, death, and surprise be so simple and undefended to give a passage to the island?

Not too possible.

Thinking of this, Xuanji sat down on the spot and studied hard, while Wen Junqing saw her like this, didn't say much, and stood quietly by the side to protect her.

As a result, after an hour passed, Xuanji was still puzzled.At this time, the sky was getting dark, the sun had completely set, the night in Xizhou was not like daytime, the weather was very strange and cold, and there might be sandstorms.So Xuanji stood up, brushed off the gravel from her body, and said to Wen Junqing, "Let's go in."

When passing between two stacked boulders, I really felt some kind of restriction. After blinking, I opened my eyes again, and the scenery in front of me changed. The yellow sand and red stones disappeared, and it was a tall and tall land. green shrubs.

"Wen Junqing, you still..." Xuanji turned her head while talking, the place where a person had been standing was empty at this time, the cool night breeze blew past, blowing on Xuanji's face, her heart It's all a little cool.

Was it teleported elsewhere?

There was nothing behind her, and no door was seen. Xuanji immediately concluded that the door was teleported randomly, but it is not difficult to locate the compass on the island, but only you have the compass, so you need to find Wen Junqing's wood quickly. is.

It is night now, and the Immortal Burial Island is extremely large, and there are many restrictions on it. With all kinds of scruples, Xuanji did not dare to call Wen Junqing's name loudly.Although it is not that there is no sound transmission talisman, this talisman can only be used if you know where the opponent is.After thinking for a moment, Xuanji decided to move forward, no matter what, it was better than sitting still and waiting for death.