Fire and theft prevention

Boundless in the star sand, forever in the night.The darkness is so dark that you can't see your fingers, your perception of the outside world is deprived, and you have a world of your own.

It had been less than half an hour since Mu Qingjia was sucked into the star sand, and he hadn't found any living things other than himself, and he didn't know what the magic weapon that imprisoned him was.

Fortunately, however, everything was progressing within his expectations for the time being.

In the hall of Chili, Du Yuan's cultivation level far exceeds that of everyone else, and all sound transmissions through the air will be monitored.The only thing that could convey the message was the rapier that was left in his sleeve due to the chaos.

The rapier pecked at his arm, the movement was subtle, and only a few words were written: "Cooperate with me, drag."

In fact, as early as when Du Yuan's fierce slap ordered everyone to stop, Qin had planted the seeds of doubt in his concern.

The position of Demon Lord is not restricted by blood, but only by strength.It is well known that Du Yuan wants to snatch the honor of the demon world, so everyone in the palace is ready to fight a fierce battle.

——However, Venerable Haoyan himself took the initiative to cease fighting.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Qin Guan just had an intuition, but Mu Qingjia knew that there might be something wrong with the part of the soul-returning tree belonging to Du Yuan.

As a result, he doesn't have enough confidence to take down the Qili Palace in one fell swoop, so he settles for the next best thing and rewards Qin Guan with enough sweetness to lure him into agreeing to take away the Soul Returning Wood.Then use this time to solve the problem, strengthen yourself, and make a comeback after a Jiazi.

At the time of introduction, with the complete state of the soul-returning wood as the body, he will be an immortal existence.

He wanted to get Mu Qingjia not because of the spirit-enchanting technique, but because Mu Qingjia was the soul-returning wood that was successfully resurrected.

It's just that he was afraid that Qin Guanqi would plunder the heart of the soul-returning wood, so he avoided talking about it and found an excuse.

What happened to Venerable Haoyan's soul-returning wood?

"Failed to restore the full power", this was Mu Qingjia's initial guess when he was in Gaotu Mountain, but it was only when Du Yuan beat back the three monarchs with one palm.

Or is it that the time for resurrection is not enough?

Most likely.

Then, judging the length of his time is the key to victory.

In fact, if Du Yuan wanted to get Mu Qingjia's soul-returning wood, he could completely destroy Qin Guan and the four lords, and take it into his pocket while winning the Qili Palace.

But he didn't.

This shows that he is not sure that he can completely defeat the people in the hall of Qili within the time of maintaining his prosperity.

So it is conservatively estimated that after about half a day, some abnormalities will appear in Duyuan. At this time, Qin Guan will lead the crowd to counterattack in one fell swoop, and there may be a greater chance of winning.

That's why the brothers and sisters turned against each other, following the wishes of Venerable Hao Yan, delaying time until now.

——"If you only cultivate demons, don't harm mortals, and don't harm immortal cultivators, then you can't be regarded as heinous."

Almost when Mu Qingjia said this sentence, Qin Guan sensed his intention and understood it.

This sentence is both normal and abnormal.

Usually, this kind of shallow and wishful rhetoric is very similar to what the disciple of Venerable Sword said in the hearts of the world: cowardly kindness, innocence caused by seldom stepping out of Mount Gaotu, and more in line with the stupid and vulgar eyes of Moxiu. image of Xianxiu.

Even Du Yuan himself left such a deep-rooted impression when the Immortal Devil Tribulation entered Gaotu Mountain and faced him.

But the anomaly is that Qin Guan and Mu Qingjia lived together on the same mountain day and night, so he naturally knew that his elder brother traveled all over Kyushu as a Yanshi, and he was not such an ignorant immortal cultivator.

Mu Qingjia's words and the character he established are all paving the way for the later turning against Qin Guan.

Only by turning against each other can Du Yuan leave with peace of mind, preventing him from fighting desperately and causing a catastrophe.

Fortunately, Du Yuan's purpose is to make them turn against each other, so they "cooperate" to create conflicts between the two.

Killing innocent mortals, even massacring cities, is a crime that Xianxiu can never forgive.

Mu Qingjia will never forgive his junior brother for his evil deeds, his anger is genuine, and his angry words are also from the bottom of his heart.

But he is very clear-headed, and now he must join hands with Qin Lian to suppress Venerable Haoyan as much as possible.

Only in this way can Huo Wei be relieved of pressure.

According to his prediction, the younger brother was only two hours ahead of him, and he might have already arrived at Du Yuan's lair - Shaoxian Mountain.He didn't know that Du Yuan came to Qili Palace before, but he must have been in vain, and he might be on his way now.

The best, best situation is that when Huo Wei faced Du Yuan, Du Yuan had already entered a weak stage.

After being optimistic, Mu Qingjia still couldn't ignore the hidden worries in his heart.

——The city of Venerable Haoyan is quite deep, if he dared to invite his junior, he might not have no countermeasures.

——There is also the so-called "price" for saving her own life, Ah Wei's body...

"I hope everyone is safe and sound." He sighed to himself.

As soon as he said these words, something seemed to move him in the darkness, and a faint fragrance of orchids floated in the air.

"Your wish will come to nothing." The woman's voice was like a jade ring, "Today, someone must die here."

Mu Qingjia turned around slowly, and stood opposite a female cultivator in purple shirt.

She was the same as the person in his dream, her hands were wrapped in black veil, but there was a pair of amber eyes in front of her who should have been covered with black veil.

But Mu Qingjia couldn't see these things, he could only see the crystal clear flames inside the nun's body.

"Who are you?" He secretly held the rapier in his hand, "What did you mean by that just now?"

"I am..." Xue Ziyi lowered his eyes and said, "It's just a mere life repair."

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Night fell very early in the Demon Realm, just like a celestial maiden casts down a black gauze, enveloping the heaven and the earth into the darkness of chaos.

The chariot belonging to the Venerable Hao Yan galloped in the night, with a bright moon above his head, heading towards Shaoxian Mountain.

At the same time, another group of demon cultivators detoured through the jungle, gradually approaching Du Yuan's chariot under the cover of night.

The scout came to report: "There are still ten miles to reach Shaoxian Mountain, and Venerable Haoyan has not seen anything unusual."

Qin Guan stood with his arms folded, his muscles tight, and a gap in the Hundred Thousand Swords was pulled out behind him, the snow reflected the moon, cold and bright.

Seeing that he had the intention to fight, one of the four princes persuaded him: "Your Highness, Du Yuan is still in its prime, we are afraid that it will be bad luck if we go up now."

But Qin Guan knew that ten miles was only half an hour for monks and excellent flying instruments.If Du Yuan returns to Shaoxian Mountain to open the formation to protect the mountain, it will be easy to defend but difficult to attack.The safety of Senior Brother Jieshi will be unknown.

He cursed secretly in his heart: Why hasn't Huo Wei come yet?

"Wait no more." Qin Guan's Baiqian sword was drawn out of its sheath for the third time, "All the lords of the Qili Palace obey the order, this battle is bound to kill Du Yuan. —Kill!!"

The 35 people who came with him were all elites above the Devil Infant. At the battle order, Qin Guan took the lead and rushed out in the form of a sword light.All the demon cultivators showed their supernatural powers, and attacked Venerable Haoyan's chariot one after another like a rainbow bridge in the sky.

When the team encountered a surprise attack, they immediately fled and dispersed like scattered sand.The next moment, there was a violent explosion, and the chariot fell apart, and a figure emerged from the raging flames.

"Is the effectiveness of a six-year-old deity so unattractive?" Du Yuan sneered.

As soon as he appeared, the convoy immediately regained their morale, gradually regained their organization and attacking rhythm, and started a fierce confrontation with everyone in the hall.

"There is no need to wait for 60 years." Qin Guan raised his head and said arrogantly, "Tonight is when you will die completely."

"Really?" Du Yuan Kaka turned his neck, staring at the young wolf king in front of him, with a violent look on his handsome brows.

The bloody flame pattern on his back twisted like a living thing, turning into a red light and falling into his hand.The light surged, fluttering like a red tassel, and when it was lifted by the heat, it revealed a nine-curved spear.

"This deity wanted to spare your life, but you didn't eat or drink as a toast, so don't blame me for disregarding the face of the dead demon." He said coldly, "What's more, you and him have nothing alike except for their looks. .”

"I accept your good words." Qin Guan raised his chin and said provocatively, "I don't want to be like a rapist."

As soon as the words fell, five of the nine swords were opened, and the group of sharp swords was like a torrential rain, and Yuan Yuan smashed down from all directions!

The sound of ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, and ping ping, the silver sword rain wrapped it airtight, and it was rampant in all directions under Qin Guan's control.

A demon baby minion couldn't dodge in time, was swallowed inside, and was immediately picked clean by sharp teeth.After Yinlang left, there was only a piece of human-shaped flesh left, which exploded in the air in vain.

However, Qin Guan's face did not relax, his white brows were furrowed, and he stared at the center of the sword group vigilantly.

The first ray of blood oozes out from the sword group, its momentum is like an egg breaking, the gap is getting wider and wider under the tearing of the blood light, the next moment, the sword group is blasted to pieces by a huge force, and the scarlet flames ablate the sky.

In the middle of the flame is a blood-colored disc, which makes the sound of gusts of wind piercing the sky continuously, which is caused by the extremely fast swing of the nine-curved spear.

The speed of the swinging dance stopped for a while, the body of the gun paused slightly, and it suddenly rushed towards Qin Guanbiao.

The nine-curved spear was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and an arc of light remained in the night sky. The blood spots just reflected in Qin Guan's eyes, and the next moment, they hit his heart.

The Baiqian sword turned around quickly, without blocking the Jiuqu spear, and stabbed Duyuan.

Qin Guan burst out, his arm muscles stretched, a layer of metallic luster appeared on the surface of his skin, and his hands clamped tightly on the head of the snake-shaped gun!

Under the ablation of the blood flame, the golden aura adhering to the skin quickly dissipated, and blood splattered everywhere.The wound was instantly burnt into charcoal, and the water in the blood evaporated and solidified into a blood scab.

The Baiqian sword sucked his blood, the red light shone brightly, and the last two long swords suddenly came out of their sheaths!

With the power of Qin Guan, Baiqianjian could not completely surrender to him. Only by paying homage to the powerful blood of the barbarians in the northwest, could the unjust soul in the sword be suppressed and used by him for a short time.

The time for Du Yuan to use his full strength is limited, and so is he.

It's a gamble with time.

Venerable Haoyan didn't hold back his hands, and the demonic blood energy poured out like a torrent, squandering it recklessly, leaving several scorched black wounds on Qin Guan's body in an instant.

But with a hundred thousand swords and nine thousand nine hundred blades, they were unable to leave a trace on Du Yuan's body.

His whole body was dripping with blood, black and blue, but his eyes showed wild blood, and his canine teeth were sharp, stained with his own blood.

It doesn't matter if each sword is destroyed, it will be replaced by the next sword.He is like a sword, like a sword that can never be broken.

"Go on." He spat out a mouthful of blood, "It's not enough."

"As you wish." Du Yuan snorted and said with a smile.

The Jiuqu Spear once again dispersed the sword group, and the Silver Waterfall was torn apart, wrapping around the flame gun, but it couldn't penetrate an inch.

The flame tornado pierced countless silver swords, and it was unstoppable, rushing in front of Qin Guan.He was about to resist with all his strength, but the nine-curved spear slowly stopped, the flames suddenly went out, and a flame-patterned spear retracted.

The Baiqian sword made a way out, and at the end of the sword path, Du Yuan maintained the posture of throwing the nine-curved spear, from his feet to his head, every inch was turned into a wooden carving.

The use of aura will greatly intensify the consumption of souls. The souls gathered by Yaocao have been exhausted. Even if Du Yuan has the power of a thousand tons, he can no longer control the soul-returning wood.

They finally made it through.

The sharp-eyed Gu Rong noticed this scene and shouted loudly: "Du Yuan is now at the end of the crossbow, and the one who kills his magic baby will be entrusted with a thousand hectares of land, ranking above the four kings!"

"kill--!"

The group of demons roared wildly, hundreds of spells gathered together, and the end point of the murderous aura was the Soul Returning Wood belonging to Du Yuan.

The puppet opened its eyes stiffly, facing the magic light in a numb manner.

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within the black sand.

Thump, thump.

Mu Qingjia let out a breath slowly, as if feeling the beating of the heart in the chest cavity, up and down, affecting the blood vessels and nerves, pumping out the blood, flowing to every corner of the body.

The uneasiness lingering in my heart became more and more intense.

The author has something to say:

Junior brother, played twice and fought twice, facing the strongest in the demon world and the strongest sword repairer respectively, and was beaten and beaten non-stop.

Qin Guan (with a bruised nose and a swollen face, baring his teeth, pretending to bite): You stepmother!Woohoo!

Author: hey hey.

Huo Wei (draws sword): Stepmother.Come on, let me out.Fight, grab Taoist companions.

Author (cold sweat): Okay!Magpie bridge built!