Not long after the two left, there was an earth-shattering loud noise from the direction of Xilonggu. It was so powerful that the entire Frost Mist Sect was shaken three times.

The pitiful head of the Shuanglan Sect was beaten up. Before he could vent his grievances, he was blown up again, and the Sword Pavilion was blown up, and the nameless sword was lost. He had to face the furious Qin Xuanzhi in a while. Terrible.

For the first time, Mu Chi had a feeling of sympathy, and silently lit a candle for the single head.

If he were Shan Anshan, he would have to live with Xuancheng forever.

Looking at Xuan Cheng, Mu Chi couldn't help shaking his head, and he didn't know what the Shuanglan Sect had done that was unreasonable, so that the senior brother, the number one demon in the world, didn't do it, and came to blow up his hidden sword pavilion.

Countless Yujian's sword lights flashed across the air, and when the entire Shuanglan Sect fell into chaos, Mu Chi and Xuan Cheng had already disguised themselves, and leisurely mixed in the crowd and went down the mountain quietly.

On the way, Mu Chi kept hesitating to speak.

Xuan Cheng, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly.

"You fucking looked at me four times."

He had a cold face and his tone was extremely harsh.

"Say it straight, don't be coy, it will make me aggrieved!"

Curtain: "..."

Does he have eyes in the back of his head? He knows it even when he looks at him.

Mu Chi was helpless, he knew before that Xiao Yuan had a bad temper, but most of the time he was facing other people, at least towards himself, Xiao Yuan has always been called gentle.

I didn't expect him to be like this to others.

No wonder Zhengdao yelled at him one by one, and Modao also wanted to deceive the king and commit crimes every day.

Let alone them, even Mu Chi wanted to slap the other party's face that deserved a slap.

Muchi retracted his fist and said silently in his heart, this is his senior brother, his dear senior brother.

Besides... Only after comparison did I know that the senior brother was so kind to him before.

He should have been more patient with him.

Thinking of this, Mu Chi's heart calmed down a lot, and even the cold brows in the past softened.

Seeing this, Xuan Cheng, who originally wanted to anger him on purpose: "...?"

However, Muchi did have something to ask.

"Out of the Frost Mist Sect, where are we going?"

His brows and eyes were indifferent, his expression was calm, and he could not see the slightest leakage of emotion, but upon careful observation, the corners of his mouth, which were usually tense, were indeed a little looser.

After all, this time, he was not bound by a mission, and he was accompanied by the person in front of him. Just thinking about this feeling of freedom made him extremely happy.

However, in order to prevent revealing his secrets, Muchi's face is not visible at all.

Xuan Cheng was silent for a while, and instead of answering immediately, he said slowly: "Are you really going with me?"

His expression was really dignified, as if this was a matter of human survival and destiny.

Mu Chi nodded, finally got a chance to get close, how could he give up.

Xuan Cheng pursed his lips, leaned lazily on the side of the stone, and said with a sneer: "Do you know who I am, you dare to follow me, boy, be careful that you don't know how you die in the end."

Mu Chi was indifferent to his threats, and said indifferently: "Take a gamble, it's more meaningful than being an outer disciple."

"Outer disciple?"

"Are the outer disciples who tied up the elders and chief disciples casually?"

Xuan Cheng seemed to have heard a big joke, and immediately approached Mu Chi again: "You are not afraid, am I a demon cultivator?"

That couldn't be better.

The curtain said in his heart.

But he didn't speak, and looked at Xuan Cheng indifferently. After a long time, Xuan Cheng took the first step to look away, and viciously trampled to death a poor little flower at his feet.

"Follow if you love!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then go to Xingyu City."

……

Mu Chi was not surprised that he would go to Xingyu City.

The reason why the eight major forces suddenly gathered to discuss peace talks this time is because an ancient secret realm was discovered not far from Xingyu City.

It is said that the ancient secret realm was left tens of thousands of years ago before the gods left in the Divine Relics Continent. There are countless rare treasures inside, even for low-level monks. You know, Xiao Yuan's Both the Xueyan Sword and Qin Xuanzhi's Qinglang Sword were obtained in the ancient secret realm.

Therefore, whenever a secret realm is born, there will inevitably be a bloodbath in the cultivation world. It can be said that for this secret realm, everyone in the cultivation world is bound to win it. Wander around the city, trying to be the first to discover when a secret realm appears.

This is true for casual cultivators, and the two ways of righteousness and magic will not be left behind.

If Xiao Yuan is dead and there is no one to lead the Demonic Dao, at that time, for the sake of chance, the Righteous Dao will most likely choose to join forces and station on the periphery to dominate the entire secret realm.

But Xiao Yuan didn't die, so this matter had to develop in a different direction.

For example, peace talks between demons and demons, entering secret realms together, and so on.

After all, everyone knows that the existence of Moxiu is notoriously a lunatic who does not play cards according to common sense, especially Moxiu under Xiao Yuan's leadership is simply a mad dog. Fate is average.

If he really made a move, it would be very difficult for the righteous way to win. In desperation, the eight major forces could only choose to compromise and hide secretly to discuss whether to negotiate peace.

Unexpectedly, before the discussion even started, their internal affairs were already full of feathers.

Coincidentally, Xingyu City has a subsidiary county called Wuyang County.

It was the location of the two surviving women that Elder Xu said.

That being the case, then wait until the senior brother has something to do, and then check it out by the way.

Anyway, the most important thing is to stay with the senior brother. There is no rush for other things. 30 years have passed, and it will not matter if it is delayed.

Mu Chi thought to himself.

Soon, however, he began to despise the idea himself.

Brother Shit!Fuck you mother!

Muchi almost suspected that Xuan Sheng was torturing him on purpose!

In an unnamed grove not far from Shuanglanzong, Xuan Cheng stood beside a big tree full of hostility, his voice piercing the sky, he was so angry.

"Yu Jian? You let me Yu Jian?!"

"My noble spiritual power, you let me control the sword?!"

God knows where he got so angry.

Although Yu Jian was indeed a little tired, but he was nimble and fast. Mu Chi really didn't understand why Xuan Sheng was so excited.

"I don't want to fight, I want to fight against you, I want to ride a flying boat!"

Mu Chi's face was frosty: "Shall I transform you into a flying boat out of thin air?"

He used to have a flying boat in his storage bag, but he didn't know where the bag went after he died. Now he is so poor, let alone the flying boat, he doesn't even have a few spirit stones.

Why didn't he know that the other party had such an out-of-this-world side before!

Mu Chi only felt his heart burn.

But right away, he thought that it might be because his senior had suppressed his nature in the past, so he couldn't get angry again.

On the opposite side, Xuan Sheng's face was cold, and his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Mu Chi.

But anger to anger, he didn't really think that the other party would go to the whole ark to accommodate him.

After all, he had never treated himself with anything other than coldness before.

The more Xuan Sheng thought about it, the angrier he became.

But unexpectedly, after looking at him coldly for a while, Mu Chi suddenly asked, "Can spirit beasts do it?"

Xuan Sheng: "..."

Xuan Sheng was even angrier.

Why!

So kind to a stranger, but always cold to him!

……

Mu Chi finally caught a bald bird, YouQi's head was smooth and unconventional.

Xuan Cheng's complexion looked extremely ugly, turning blue and then white, as if he was holding back and holding back, finally, he swallowed the breath and sat up with a dark and purple face.

It is worth mentioning that the bald bird is ugly, but it is really fast and flies steadily, and successfully blocked Xuan Sheng's mouth that had eaten gunpowder.

However, the mount is satisfied, and the others are still not enough.

The journey from Shuanglanzong to Xingyu City is thousands of miles, even if there are bald birds traveling day and night, it still takes nearly ten days to arrive.

What's more, it is impossible for Mr. Xuan to travel day and night. He is so delicate, and it is quite good to catch up with three or four hours a day. But he extended the ten-day trip to almost a month, so he still thinks it is a toss.

The distance is far away, and there are often no towns. God knows why this master, as a monk, is unwilling to eat grains.

Although Muchi has always had the habit of eating because he is a modern person, but he clearly remembers that Xiao Yuan is not like this.

How come 30 years have passed and she has become more and more squeamish.

Not only that, Uncle Xuan is not something that can be served with simple tea and light meals. He does not eat good meat if he is not a natural treasure. It is better when there are cities and towns. angry.

Every day, he calls Mu Chi to find food and cook with his throat.

However... Muchi hunting is okay, but cooking is a disaster.

After tasting it once, Xuan Cheng scolded him bloody, and then went into a rage to do it by himself.

Needless to say, it tastes really good.

The two gradually formed a miraculous tacit understanding. Every time the meal was late, they would go out silently. After a while, they would come back with some precious ingredients, and Xuan Cheng would swear and carry things to the fire to cook.

Mu Chi didn't say anything, but whenever Xuan Sheng cooks, he always eats more.

And the time of eating will become a rare moment of harmony between the two of them.

Although most of the monks do bigu, but if it is spiritual food, it is still very good for their body and cultivation.

Not to mention that the two of Muchi still used top-notch and precious ingredients. One month later, even Muchi's pale face all the year round became much healthier, and the outline of his body, which was so thin that it was almost out of shape, became much plumper. Still thin, but not as terribly thin as before.

Just like this, the two of them finally arrived at Xingyu.

Xingyu City is a big city, much bigger than Risyang City at the foot of Shuanglan Sect, and nearly one-third of the people coming and going here are monks.

This is already a rather terrifying number. After all, in the current Shenyi Continent, there are almost one in a thousand people who can practice.

The reason why there are so many monks here is because this is a neutral city.

It does not belong to the evil way, nor does it belong to the righteous way.

Here, you may meet all kinds of people with different personalities, and from time to time, there will be monks who are both righteous and demonic because of different concepts. Fighting, but in the case of small disturbances, the city lord generally does not care about it. , it can be said that people who have no real skills can't survive here.

Both Mu Chi and Xuan Cheng had outstanding looks, so they attracted a lot of attention when they appeared on the stage.

But before Xuan Cheng could get any better, an exceptionally loud voice shouted from the crowd: "Hahaha, look! Those two idiots are riding a bald bird!"

Xuan Sheng's face turned dark at that moment.

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