Qixuan

The twelve long logs fell back to the bottom of the Pearl River, and Duanyu turned to face the raging demonic energy.

Ji Chen jumped back to the ground, and the black robe flew up and down.

Duanyu narrowed her eyes, "Young master, you are a little different from before."

Ji Chen ignored Duanyu, he went straight to Yan Heng, and the ghostly hands that bound Yan Heng turned into powder in an instant, Ji Chen leaned over and helped Yan Heng up, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Yan Heng smiled and shook his head, "It's the right time."

Duanyu: "I thought the young master came to compete with me."

Ji Chen checked Yan Heng's body, and suddenly felt as if someone had swung a thick wooden stick on his back, the pain spread rapidly, without the golden elixir, the true energy in his body was pitifully low.

Ji Chen held Yan Heng's Weiliang hand, turned his head and asked Duanyu, "Where's his golden elixir?"

Duanyu looked at Ji Chen with a funny face, "Young master, you are stupid, of course you used it up. I didn't smoke Lu Xingzhi's primordial spirit, so I had to goug out my brother's golden core instead."

"You!" Ji Chen gritted his teeth, he rushed towards Duanyu in an instant, and the ferocious demon energy pressed towards Duanyu with overwhelming momentum.

The ghost aura around Duanyu cut through the raging demonic aura like a sharp blade, the two kinds of evil aura collided, the water in the Pearl River immediately rose three feet high, and the ground under his feet trembled.

Duanyu glanced at Yan Heng who was behind Ji Chen, and said with a sneer: "The young master really has the heart, if you don't care about the devil energy, you must not even care about your brother."

Yan Heng's current body is no different from that of ordinary people, at most he is stronger. With such a strong vibration of two evil spirits, even if he does not die, his heart will be damaged.

Ji Chen pushed Duanyu away and came to Yan Heng's side, blocking the remaining shock for him. Duanyu's ghostly aura chased after him, and Ji Chen immediately propped up a barrier.

Yan Heng recited a formula silently, the Yuechen sword pierced through the barrier and flew towards Duanyu, who immediately dodged sideways, Yan Heng grabbed Ji Chen's clothes, "Let's go."

Ji Chen nodded, picked up Yan Heng and flew out.

The Yuechen sword dispersed into a stream of light on the spot.

Ji Chen hugged Yan Heng tightly in his arms, "I'll take you back to find Master."

Yan Heng reached out and touched the mark between Ji Chen's eyebrows, his voice was hoarse, "Have you lifted the bloodthirsty curse?"

"Would it be strange to have this thing?" Ji Chen smiled, "Don't worry, I'm still me. When this matter is over, we'll find a way to restore... your golden core. Believe me, soon."

Yan Heng said warmly: "It's not surprising, it's very beautiful."

Ji Chen directly broke the barrier of Qixuan Mountain and flew to Tianji Gate. Once the barrier of Qixuan Mountain's protection was broken, a crisp bell rang through Qifeng.

Ling Shuangzi opened his eyes on the couch. In just a few days, his blue hair was covered with white hair, and he looked a little older. "Who broke into my Qixuan Mountain?"

After Huo Yizi went out to check, he came back and said, "Senior brother, the head of the sect, is a great demon, so he went directly to Tianji gate."

"Junior Brother Xuan Qingzi?" Ling Shuangzi stood up with a serious expression, "Come and see with me."

Ji Chen supported Yan Heng and landed in the courtyard, and the few people who were waiting in full force were all shocked in place.

Mu Qiong looked Ji Chen up and down, with a shocked expression on his face, he never knew that the little master uncle who had been with him for so long was actually a great demon, and with his aura, becoming a demon should not have happened for a while Things, "Little Master Uncle, you..."

Jiang Shuiyi stepped forward to help, "Hurry up and call Shizu and Shizun!"

Lu Lan patted his head, then turned to call for someone.

Jiang Shuiyi turned to Ji Chen and said, "Little Martial Uncle, help Martial Uncle Yan Heng back to the room first."

Ji Chen and Mu Qiong were about to help Yan Heng back to the room, when Qie Ziqing stretched out his hand to slap Ji Chen.

Yan Heng reached out and squeezed Qie Ziqing's wrist, "What do you want to do?"

Qie Ziqing shook off Yan Heng's hand, drew a sword mark on the ground, and said directly to Ji Chen: "This fellow demon cultivator, please respect yourself, this is Qixuan Mountain."

Mu Qiong pushed Xie Ziqing a little, and taught him a lesson: "When is this, you still care about these things, don't you know the blood oath of Qiyun Mountain and Zhengdao? Besides, Master Yan Heng's life is in danger, where did you come out?" Just a dog in the way?! And this is our little uncle!"

Qie Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Qiong, without saying a word.

Ji Chen waved his hand, "Mu Qiong, first follow Jiang Shuiyi to help Yan Heng go in."

"Little uncle!" Mu Qiong felt sorry for Ji Chen.

"Since you call me Little Martial Uncle, it means you still recognize me." Ji Chen let go of Yan Heng's arm, "Don't you even listen to Little Martial Uncle?"

Mu Qiong pursed her lips, and Jiang Shuiyi supported each other, and together they sent Yan Heng to the room.

Ji Chen looked at the sword marks on the ground, and he took back the foot he stepped out, "Is this what you want?"

Xie Ziqing lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, standing opposite Ji Chen with his long sword in his arms, silently confronting each other.

Ling Shuangzi and Huo Yizi descended from the sky, and they frowned tightly when they saw Ji Chen.

Ji Chen raised his hand to salute, "Honorable Head, Venerable Huoyizi."

Huo Yizi snorted coldly, "Junior Brother's newly recruited disciple is actually a demon cultivator, Junior Brother, is this old and confused?"

Ling Shuangzi raised his hand to stop Huo Yizi, "I don't know why you came here?"

Ji Chen pursed his lips, "Many people in your faction have saved lives like me..."

"It seems that Fellow Daoist is here to repay your kindness. Although my faction signed a blood oath with Moxiu a few days ago, it has actually been a long time since there has been no entanglement." Ling Shuangzi stepped sideways to make way, "Since Fellow Daoist said he is here to repay your kindness, I advise fellow Taoists to leave as soon as possible, after all, on Qixuan Mountain

People here don't treat demon cultivators the same way we do, and they think about the safety of fellow Taoists. "

Ji Chen pursed his lips unkindly, without saying a word.

Xuan Qingzi came out from Dongyuan, "Brother, what is the meaning of this? Ji Chen didn't say that he came to repay his kindness. Isn't Senior Brother Ling Shuangzi misinterpreting people's wishes?"

Huo Yizi paid attention to this name, he repeated it silently several times, and suddenly his eyes widened, "You are... you are the son of Junior Sister and Ji Yefeng?"

Xuan Qingzi stretched out his hand and pushed Ji Chen, "Go to Heng'er first."

Ji Chen nodded, "Thank you, Venerable Xuan Qingzi."

Ling Shuangzi didn't stop him either, but instead asked Xuan Qingzi, "What do you mean, Junior Brother?"

"Senior brother, out of love and reason, I can't let Ji Chen leave now." Xuan Qingzi calmed himself down, looking straight into Ling Shuangzi's eyes, "Yu Qing, Ji Chen is the child of junior sister, Heng'er's Taoist companion, Yu Li, Heng'er's life is dying now, we still need Ji Chen's help

help. "

"Taoist companion?" Huo Yizi raised his eyebrows, "They...they are two men, when will they..."

Ling Shuangzi's face was gloomy, he bypassed Xuan Qingzi and went to Yan Heng's residence.

Xuan Qingzi breathed out a turbid breath, calmed down slightly, and was about to follow, when Huo Yizi stretched out his hand to hold him, and asked, "When are they?"

"Brother, is this the time to talk about this?" Xuan Qingzi brushed Huo Yizi's hand away.

"Yes, yes, yes." Huo Yizi nodded, and hurriedly walked towards Dongyuan, "Heng'er's injury is the most important thing."

In the room, Ji Chen healed Yan Heng's wounds with a solemn expression. The devilish energy was too rigid, and the hostility was too strong. Yue Lan was assisting him.

Yan Heng was seriously injured, but fortunately he didn't hurt his heart, but what about the golden elixir, I haven't heard of a monk who can cultivate a second golden elixir.

Ji Chen stepped forward and touched Yan Heng's sleeping point, there is nothing better than sleeping to restore the body.

"He needs to rest, go out and talk about something." After speaking, Ji Chen got up and opened the door and walked out, bumping into Ling Shuangzi who was rushing.

Ling Shuangzi: "How?"

Ji Chen licked his lips, "I was dug out of the golden core by the ghost king, I guess I won't be able to..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Chen couldn't look directly into Ling Shuangzi's eyes anymore, and felt ashamed in his heart, after all, he indirectly ruined Qixuan Mountain's genius disciple.

"What?" Huo Yizi heard the news as soon as he arrived, and couldn't help raising his voice, "Did the golden core be dug by the ghost king?!"

Ji Chen hurriedly motioned Huo Yizi to keep his voice down, "I've already fallen asleep, please keep your voice down, Your Honor. You don't have to chase me away, I will leave naturally when Yan Heng wakes up."

Lu Lan reached out and tugged at Ji Chen's sleeve, "Little Master..."

"Don't worry, your father is fine." Ji Chen patted Lu Lan's head, "He has been picked up by Mr. Gu, and your family is well."

"I'm not..." Before Lu Lan finished speaking, Mu Qiong pulled him to signal him not to say any more, so Lu Lan had no choice but to poke his mouth and stop talking.

Xuan Qingzi pondered for a moment, "I'll go in and see Heng'er." After speaking, he opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Xuan Qingzi come in, Yan Heng lifted up the paper in his hand, "Master, don't make a sound yet, I have a few words I want to say to you."

Xuan Qingzi nodded, he turned and closed the door.

"Master, when I recover from my injury, I will go down the mountain. Master, you don't have to worry about the disciple, but the disciple is unfilial and has failed the master's expectations."

Xuan Qingzi sighed silently, he raised his hand and wrote a few lines with his true energy, "You and I will always be master and apprentice, and it is not easy for a teacher to stop what you decide. And you have not got rid of your demons, which one in the future The roads are not easy."

"Thank you, Master, my disciples will remember it. The battle with the ghost king is a foregone conclusion. May the master's martial arts prosper."

Yan Heng put down the paper and stood up, bowed to Xuan Qingzi, then he lifted the hem of his clothes and kowtowed three times.

Xuan Qingzi stepped forward to support Yan Heng, and wrote a few words in the floating air, "It's good to have a rest."

After exhorting, Xuan Qingzi turned and left the room.

A lark flew in from outside the window and landed on Yan Heng's shoulder. It poked Yan Heng's face with a bird peck, "My lord, how are you? This time is really too dangerous."

Yan Heng smoothed the lark's feathers, "Don't worry, everything is under control."

"Digging the golden elixir is also under control? What if the ghost king will kill you?" The lark flapped its wings, and its fluff flew around.

Yan Heng held the lark down and smoothed its fur again, "At least I won the bet, and I succeeded."

Just as the lark was about to say something, Yan Heng looked at the door, reached out and pinched its peck, let it out, and immediately lay back on the bed and pretended to be asleep.

After dealing with a group of people, Ji Chen finally calmed down, so he had time to come in to see Yan Heng.

Ji Chen went to the bed and helped Yan Heng pull the quilt, and took a piece of fluff from his collar. Ji Chen pinched it in his hand and looked at it.

The fluff blows out.

He is not in the mood to think about where the fluff came from now, Ji Chen reached into the quilt and held the slightly cool one accurately.

He touched Yan Heng's hand inch by inch, his eyes were also glued to Yan Heng's face, and he sighed after a while.

Ji Chen folded his clothes and lay beside Yan Heng, put his arms around Yan Heng's waist as usual, and rubbed against Yan Heng's shoulder, "I put it on the table for you, Yuechen, and I will come to see you when I have free time, Qiyun Mountain is not safe right now, so I don't feel relieved to take you there. So, you should obediently stay in Qixuan Mountain to recuperate." After speaking, Ji Chen stood up and kissed Yan Heng's lips.

Yan Heng waited for Ji Chen to leave before opening his eyes, the lark flew in again and landed beside Yan Heng's pillow.

"My lord, what are you going to do in the future?"

Yan Heng smiled, "What else can I do, of course, take care of my body first."

Lark: "My lord, what did I see in the time hole?"

"Seeing the future, the result of the battle with the ghost king." Yan Heng's eyes dimmed, his fingers clenched the quilt tightly, and his voice was difficult, "Ji Chen is dead, I am possessed."

Lark: "My lord, is this the reason why your demons formed?"

Yan Heng acquiesced, with a solemn expression.

Ji Chen flew all the way to Qiyun Mountain, the aura behind him never disappeared, as if he was determined to follow him to Qiyun Mountain, Ji Chen

When it stopped, the breath also stopped.

"Little ancestor has had enough fun, is he going back with me?" Ji Chen stopped, with a playful tone.

Langyue: "Noisy."

"Yes, yes, the villain is talking too much." Ji Chen smiled and slapped himself on the face, with a flattering look on his face, "But, is it really okay for you to come out directly?"

Langyue narrowed her eyes, "Do you think the weapon in your hand can compare to Duanyu's Sword of the Gods?"

"Yes." Ji Chen raised his chin, Lang Yue originally thought that he was a little bit funny, but Ji Chen's next sentence made him half dead.

Ji Chen said: "Langya Bow, it's still in the secret room in Qiyun Mountain."

Lang Yue stared at Ji Chen for a while, then he reached for the backpack behind him.

Ji Chen's face turned pale all of a sudden, he hastily waved his hands and said, "Ancestor, I'm just joking, don't do anything, just talk if you have something to say."

Langyue ignored Ji Chen, drew out the Langya sword behind him and struck at it, he passed Ji Chen, and struck on the back of the phoenix soaring into the sky.

The nine-headed phoenix let out a sharp scream, and immediately turned around to fight back.

The Langya Sword emitted a blazing light, and the Samadhi True Fire spewed out immediately.

Jian Guang cut open the Samadhi fire and approached the nine-headed phoenix. The nine-headed phoenix quickly turned into a human body and hid in the clouds.

Jiufeng threw down the gourd on his waist, and rushed out in the form of a phoenix again, "Who am I? Why did you change people around me this time? Is it a baby?"

Ji Chen smiled and said: "Hey, isn't this just taking your little doll and taking your bones to make a whip for my sister?"

Lang Yue glanced at Ji Chen, and took Lang Ya back.

"Hey, ancestor, don't take your sword away." Ji Chen stretched out his hand to reach Langya, but Lang Yue dodged it, "Ancestor, it's okay if I was wrong, I'm a little baby, I'm a little baby."

Jiufeng flapped his wings and set off a hurricane, "Are you two here to relieve my boredom?"

"No, no, no, I'm here to fetch your spine, but the helpers I invited didn't cooperate." After speaking, Ji Chen walked up through the hurricane and hit Jiufeng's wings with a palm of demonic energy.

Jiufeng tried to flap his wings to maintain his balance, and the nine birds pecked at Ji Chen together, and they were bound to smash his body to pieces.

Ji Chen grabbed one of the phoenix heads, turned over and jumped to the sky above Jiufeng, Jiufeng struggled desperately, Ji Chen grabbed it in the air, Lu Li appeared out of thin air, and he cleanly cut off the phoenix head in his hand.

With a sharp phoenix cry, the nine phoenix soared straight into the sky, each feather was filled with raging fire, Ji Chen followed closely, he grabbed the long tail feathers of the nine-headed phoenix, and moved his wrist to hold the tail of the nine phoenix. All the feathers were chopped off.

The eight phoenix heads turned their heads and stared at Ji Chen viciously.

Ji Chen jumped onto Fenghuang's back and shrugged, "Don't look at me like that, you should have known the consequences a long time ago, you dug up Yan Heng's golden core, it's not too much for me to pick one of your spines ah."

Jiufeng counterattacked, Ji Chen put his hands together, twisted his palms, and a huge net engulfed Jiufeng in it.

"To catch birds, of course we need to use a net." Ji Chen clapped his hands, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he quickly swiped in the air.

Jiufeng's back spurted a waterfall of blood one foot high, and she fell from the sky with a scream.

Ji Chen immediately chased after him, and stuck the part where the wound started from the neck with Lu Li. Ji Chen quickly rushed down and cut off Jiufeng's rib connected to the spine.

One of Jiufeng's wings could not move at all, she gritted her teeth and said, "If you want to kill or cut, can you give me a good time?!"

"What if I don't?" Ji Chen turned over to the other side, deliberately and slowly cut off Jiufeng's ribs one by one, "How does it taste?"

Jiufeng gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"I'll take your spine." After speaking, Ji Chen grabbed Jiufeng's ribs with both hands, kicked his legs on Jiufeng's back, and a spine was taken out alive.

Jiufeng uttered a sharp cry, and those beautiful wings could no longer fly.

Ji Chen looked at the spine in his hand and was very satisfied.

Lang Yue: "I got the things, let's go."

Jiufeng fell down like a hill, crushing the trees, and some sharp branches pierced her body mercilessly.

Someone who came kicked her paw and commented: "It looks half dead, ancient witch."

Jiufeng snorted coldly, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and send the things to Lord Ghost King!"

He rummaged through the grass around him, and found the gourd that Jiufeng had thrown down earlier, "Don't worry, I'll send it to Lord Ghost King, what about you?"

"When you deliver the gourd, Lord Ghost King, please come and save me." Jiufeng's tone softened.

The visitor seemed to have heard a funny thing, he laughed a few times, and said incredulously: "Save you, what do you do to save you even if you are useless?"

"If you don't save me, do you have to rely on you, a righteous traitor, to collect the blood and primordial spirit of the monks in the integration period?!" Jiufeng raised his voice.

Someone picked Jiufeng's paw with a sword, and he frowned, "There are monks in the Qixuan Mountain who are at the stage of integration. Compared with the pheasant Phoenix who runs around all day and dare not go to Qixuan Mountain, I don't know the efficiency." How many times higher."

"Who do you say is Pheasant Phoenix?!"

"Of course it's you." The visitor cleanly chopped off Jiufeng's pair of phoenix claws, and quickly pierced her heart with a long sword before Jiufeng screamed.

"You!" Jiufeng's eyes widened, with eight heads and sixteen eyes staring at him in unison, "Hehe, in the name of the Great Witch... I curse... you... a terrible death!"

The last four words seemed to have exhausted all of Jiufeng's strength, and she died after she finished speaking, but her sixteen eyes were still staring at the visitor.

The person who came twitched the corner of his mouth and put away the pair of chicken feet, "You are dead, and you still want to curse me, go dreaming!"