Qixuan

Before Ji Chen could digest the meaning of this sentence, a long sword brushed past his side, nailed to the wall and made a "buzzing" sound.

Ji Chen frowned and looked at the source of the long sword. Several people in white long gowns were floating in midair with their swords, and the edges of the clothes were embroidered with green lotus patterns and silver borders.

Ji Chen muttered in a low voice, "I really mean Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"

Ye Feng took a step forward to block Ji Chen from behind, and raised his voice, "Why are fellow Taoists from Qixuan Mountain?" Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the long sword nailed to the wall.

The moment the long sword was pulled away from the wall, it flew out of Ye Feng's hand, leaving a deep blood stain on his palm.

Ji Chen looked sullenly at the disciples of Qixuan Mountain, then stretched out his hand to hold Ye Feng's hand, red devilish energy overflowed from it, and when Ji Chen took his hand away, the bloodstains in Ye Feng's hand were gone. Automatically healed.

Ji Chen sneered, "What about us? Fouled? Crossed the line? Killed someone? Nothing."

Ji Chen has always felt that the people in Qixuan Mountain boast of righteousness, they do things their own way, they do not leave any sympathy and leeway, a group of old antiques are stubborn, rigid and old-fashioned, if he is the founder of the mountain, he will probably be out of the grave with anger Climbed out, because if you don't come out again, your face and foundation will be wiped out by them.

The leading woman snorted coldly, "Mr. Qin said that Beiyan City has not been peaceful recently, so it turns out that the two of you are playing tricks."

"Don't go on the right path with the light, and go to cultivate some crooked ways!" A little monk who looked young spat secretly.

Look, come on, teach bad kids.

Ji Chen rubbed his nose, and dared to think that this is the magic cultivator who mistook us for trouble?Immediately feeling amused, he cleared his throat and said, "What's so bad about evil spirits? In the same realm, the evil energy is more than twice that of true energy. This is the difference between evil spirits and righteous ways. In this era of the weak and the strong If you are weak, you are doomed to be inferior to others. Otherwise, why do you have to spend hundreds of years on the righteous way to reach the stage of crossing the catastrophe, so that you can become immortal? Are you full enough?"

The leading woman squinted her eyes, "Slick tongue, outrageous words, evil spirits crooked, righteous way, I would like to ask you, is the recent murder case in Beiyan City related to the two of you?"

Ji Chen poked Ye Feng and whispered, "Who is this woman? Fairy Miaoyin?"

Ye Feng nodded, but his face became serious.

Logically speaking, if there is really something that the Qin family can't solve in Beiyan City, just send a few qualified disciples. There is no need for the master of a sect to take his disciples out of the mountain, because it is not in line with their rules.

Unless, things in Beiyan City are extremely difficult.

Ji Chen rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Our two brothers have just arrived in Beiyan City, and we haven't even figured out the streets here, so how could we carry the murder case?"

The little monk said angrily: "You demon cultivators often use human blood to refine weapons, and you still say it has nothing to do with yours?!"

Fairy Miaoyin reprimanded pretendingly: "Ziqing, don't be rude!"

Ji Chen chuckled, how could he not see Fairy Miaoyin's thoughtfulness, as an elder, one should look like an elder, some things are hard to say, if someone is willing to do it for her, she is naturally happy.

Ji Chen shook his head helplessly and said: "I don't have so many things to refine with human blood. We don't know what happened in Beiyan City and we didn't do it. I hope Fairy Miaoyin can let the two of us go."

Xie Ziqing shouted loudly: "As a demon cultivator, do you dare to say that you have never killed anyone?"

Ji Chen said straightly: "No, never killed anyone."

Xie Ziqing snorted coldly, "I don't believe it. Everyone can be killed by a demon cultivator, and the demon master deserves death. You, a little demon cultivator, actually say that you have never killed anyone."

After hearing this, Ji Chen frowned, and a burst of anger burned from his heart. He forced himself to look amiable and said: "I don't think you are too young, little fellow Taoist, don't you know what to do for yourself?" Are you responsible for what you said!"

Xie Ziqing said righteously: "What I said is the truth!"

Ji Chen gritted his teeth, and said sternly to Ye Feng: "You come back, I have to solve this matter myself."

Ye Feng nodded, and said: "Don't be reckless."

"Don't worry." Ji Chen blinked at him, "Fairy Miaoyin's major in temperament can't beat me, a miscellaneous student."

Fairy Miaoyin sneered, only then did she realize that the young man standing next to Moxiu just now was actually a ring spirit.

Fairy Miaoyin put her fingers together, and a sword energy struck Ji Chen from mid-air, Fairy Miaoyin scolded angrily: "The ring spirit is next to you, how dare you say that you have never used human blood to refine weapons!"

Ji Chen dodged sideways, "If you want to fight, why are you talking so much nonsense?" After speaking, he untied the umbrella belt, took out a pure heart charm, stuffed it in his mouth, and charged towards Fairy Miaoyin's sword energy. Throwing the veiled cap out smoothly.

Fairy Miaoyin waved her sleeves to repel the juniors around her, led Ji Chen to a roof by herself, spread her hands together, and brought out a white jade flute to her lips, blowing it, the surrounding air condensed into sharp blades He stabbed at Ji Chen.

Ji Chen dodged sideways and touched a handful of tile ash on his face, he opened the umbrella, scraped the umbrella surface with a sharp blade and jumped out, but the seemingly ordinary umbrella was intact.

Fairy Miaoyin joined her hands to make a seal, and the white jade flute slowly rose into the air, emitting complete notes one by one. The melody turned into a sharp blade that regularly tore through the cold air, and the geese passed without a trace.

Ji Chen put the handle of the umbrella on his shoulder and dodged the long knife formed by the rhythm, he looked at Fairy Miaoyin and said with a smile: "As soon as you come up, you use a killer move on me, and you think highly of me, late at night Heavy, Fairy, would you like me to lend you my umbrella?"

Fairy Miaoyin pulled out the Luofang sword she carried with her and swept over it. The Luofang sword was full of true energy and emitted a soft light.

Ji Chen blocked Fairy Miaoyin's blow with the umbrella surface, but the umbrella surface centered on the tip of Luofang Sword. Black scales quickly covered the entire umbrella surface, and there was a strange red light on it.

Fairy Miaoyin narrowed her eyes slightly and said angrily: "Bold demon cultivator, dare to quibble!"

Ji Chen shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "I said no, there is nothing wrong with wanting to commit a crime!"

Fairy Miaoyin didn't pay attention to Ji Chen, she pointed and concentrated, faint electric light wrapped around Fairy Miaoyin's fingertips, she squeezed her two fingers on Luofang's sword, thunder and lightning covered the dark blue sky like a spider web.

A thunderbolt struck down.

Ji Chen looked up at the sky, pulled out a long knife from the handle of the umbrella, and slashed at Fairy Miaoyin against the oncoming sharp blade. The real essence collided with the demon energy, making a loud explosion of energy.

Ji Chen's true energy was lost, and he was thrown out. The sharp blade quickly trapped him, twisting his coat into rags.

Ji Chen stabilized his body and coughed up a mouthful of blood. He raised his blood-blurred eyes to look at Fairy Miaoyin, and said with a smile, "As expected of the master of Miaoyin Sect."

He made a mistake, no matter how complicated he learned, in terms of his real essence, he still couldn't kill people across borders.

The Nascent Soul Stage is facing the Upper Cave Empty Stage or even higher, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Fairy Miaoyin sneered, "Moxiu, you can still laugh when you're dying!"

Ji Chen swung his knife to cut off the sharp blades around him, and a blood-red magic circle suddenly lit up under his feet.

Two chains broke out from the formation, wrapped around Ji Chen's waist, and trapped him tightly in the formation.

Ji Chen looked at the runes under his feet, and his heart became half cold in an instant. This is the Demon Subduing Formation, a formation specially used to restrain the Demon Cultivator. It is so powerful that it can instantly grind the Demon Cultivator into minced meat. Although he is not a Demon Cultivator , but the devilish energy all over his body is not fake.

Four monks from east, west, north and south pointed their swords at Ji Chen. Fairy Miaoyin slowly descended from the sky with a white jade flute. In the sky, a shining white light-subduing demon formation emerged in mid-air and slowly pressed down on Ji Chen.

Ji Chen firmly grasped the handle of the umbrella and the long knife in his hand, he could hear the sound of "cracking" from his own bones, they were cracking inch by inch, Ji Chen bit his lips tightly, and there was a whimper that was close to mourning in his throat Voice.

In comparison, Ling Chi's pain was nothing more than that.

Fairy Miaoyin looked at Ji Chen condescendingly, "You'd better not engage in unnecessary fights between trapped beasts."

Ji Chen kept his only rationality and raised his head to look at Fairy Miaoyin, showing a cold smile.The demon formation awakened the dormant blood in his body, they were clamoring in Ji Chen's body, trying to tear this frail body apart.

Suffering from the enemy on the back and the inside and outside, Ji Chen's spirit was quickly squeezed into a thin line, and his forehead hair was wet with cold sweat.As long as the subduing demon formation in the air is pressed down another inch, this thin thread will be completely broken.

Suddenly black mist rolled up from all directions, they swarmed up and wrapped the demon-subduing formation in mid-air, and exploded together in mid-air, the demon-subduing formation turned into white stars and fell from the sky down.

Ji Chen was relieved, and then a black mist wrapped around his waist and took him away from the Demon Subduing Formation.

Fairy Miaoyin frowned tightly, and she said coldly: "Which Your Excellency is going to intervene in my affairs at Qixuan Mountain?"

The black mist formed behind Ji Chen, and a pair of plain white hands gently touched Ji Chen's shoulders. The young man in a black cloak said softly, "So it's Fairy Miaoyin, I'm sorry."

"Hell Messenger?" Fairy Miaoyin sneered, she looked at Hell Messenger's hand on Ji Chen's shoulder and said, "Hell Messenger wants to tell me, has the Yaozu reached a consensus with Qiyun Mountain?"

Ji Chen hastily stretched out his hand to pull the Hell Envoy's hand off, the red demonic energy entangled him one by one, Ji Chen closed his eyes and let the demonic energy repair his broken bones and skin.

The Hell Envoy withdrew his hand without hesitation, the mask on his face trembled, and he seemed to let out a slight laugh, even Ji Chen who was closest to him thought he was hallucinating.

The Hell Envoy said: "I am afraid that the fairy has misunderstood. This person has been kind to me before, so it is reasonable for me to save him today."

Fairy Miaoyin narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Listen to the Hell Envoy, I don't intend to hand over this person to us today."

Hell make the default.

The wounds on Ji Chen's body were almost healed, and he whispered: "Don't you know that the villain died because of talking too much? If you want to fight, hit him, and if you don't fight, run away quickly. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The Hell Envoy took a look at Ji Chen, and only let out a slight laugh. His voice was very deep, as if it was sweeping over the apex of a person's heart. There was a tickling feeling. At this moment, the Hell Envoy's breath was spraying on Ji Chen's body. ear.

Ji Chen tilted his head uncomfortably, thinking about the previous events, he felt powerless.

Fairy Miaoyin pondered for a moment, "The Hell Envoy is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. I think that demon should not die today. If he falls into the hands of my Qixuan Mountain again in the future, he will die. Farewell!"

Xie Ziqing was in a hurry, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Uncle, this man is a demon cultivator!"

Fairy Miaoyin glanced at Xie Ziqing coldly, and the latter closed her mouth angrily. Fairy Miaoyin wanted to reprimand her, but when she saw the latter's red eyes, Fairy Miaoyin gave in, and she let out a long sigh , "Ziqing, let's talk about this matter when we go back."

Xie Ziqing didn't dare to disobey Fairy Miaoyin's words, so he had to obey with dissatisfaction, and before leaving, he didn't forget to turn his head and gouged out Ji Chen, that look seemed to want him to peel his skin, cramp his muscles, eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Ji Chen rubbed his nose, and smiled embarrassingly: "I haven't provoked him, right? He looked at me as if he wanted to eat me alive, or was he hungry and thought my appearance was more delicious?"

The Hell Envoy ignored his joke and replied, "Maybe he just hates all demon cultivators."

Ji Chen moved his arm, and said nonchalantly: "Hate Moxiu, then go hate it. What does it have to do with me? By the way, are you still the little beauty I saved ten years ago? I remember you were a righteous monk at that time." , why are you under the command of the Demon King now?"

The Hell Envoy looked at Ji Chen, and said with a smile: "You also said that it was ten years ago, and there are many things that are not static."

Ji Chen waved his hand, he doesn't like to force others, since others don't want to say anything, why bother to ask hard to satisfy his momentary curiosity.

Besides, Ji Chen's curiosity wasn't that strong, he tugged at the cloth-like clothes on his body, "Thank you tonight, I almost folded it here."

The Hell Envoy suddenly pressed Ji Chen's shoulder, and said eagerly: "If you didn't meet me, what would you do tonight?"

Ji Chen stretched out his hand and patted the Hell Envoy's hand, jokingly said: "What? Are you going to fulfill the condition I told you in the beginning? I finally understand that I should treat you well. Besides, didn't you refuse at the beginning? So take it easy, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Acquaintance is fate, you and I are friends." After speaking, Ji Chen patted the Hell Envoy's shoulder indecently, and then jumped onto a roof.

Ji Chen seemed to have thought of something, and added: "By the way, stop thinking about Langya, because I don't know where they are until now." After finishing speaking, he disappeared into the night of Beiyan City.

The Hell Envoy looked at the direction where Ji Chen disappeared, and he took off the mask on his face, with a spring-like smile rippling from the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "Just like back then, with a wide heart."

Xie Ziqing followed the crowd to a small courtyard specially prepared by the Qin family for them. He bit his lip reluctantly and walked at the back, his thoughts wandering away.

It wasn't until everyone entered the room talking and laughing that he came back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Fairy Miaoyin standing five steps away.

Qie Ziqing saluted respectfully and said, "Master Uncle."

Fairy Miaoyin turned around, sighed faintly and said: "Ziqing, I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction, you are the hardest-working disciple I have ever seen since I became the master of Miaoyin Sect, I know you resent Moxiu, but there is Always focus on the overall situation. My cultivation is no match for the Hell Envoy. Besides, there is a demon cultivator with unknown cultivation beside him. With my own strength and you, I can completely give them a unilateral massacre. As your grand uncle, I must ensure that you return to Qixuan Mountain safely, not because I am timid and afraid to provoke them."

Qie Ziqing turned his head and said in a muffled voice: "Master Uncle, I understand. It is Ziqing who is too useless and drags Master Uncle back."

Fairy Miaoyin frowned, she seemed dissatisfied with Xie Ziqing's answer, "You child, do you still remember what your mother said to you before she died?"

Qie Ziqing's pupils trembled violently, he tightened his fingers holding the long sword and gritted his teeth: "Remember, I still remember that they were killed by the demon cultivator!"

Fairy Miaoyin touched Xie Ziqing's head with her hand, and said helplessly, "Your mother hopes that you will forget your hatred and grow up safely and happily..."

Xie Ziqing interrupted Fairy Miaoyin in time and said: "Master Uncle! It's late, you should go to bed early, the disciple is going to rest too." After speaking, he saluted and turned back to his room.

Fairy Miaoyin shook her head helplessly, then turned and went back to her room.

Xie Ziqing closed the door of the room and clenched his fists fiercely. He thought to himself: How can you just forget about the hatred of killing your father and mother? I am working so hard now because I hope that one day I can kill my enemies and kill the whole world. All magic repair!

Some people live by a breath of energy, and if they laugh it off, the energy in their hearts will be gone.

After all, there is nowhere to fill up the sense of loss after the qi dissipates.