After being wronged and rehabilitated

Xiang Chongjing stumbled and ran for a few steps, he was blind and slippery, and suddenly tripped over a tree branch that was falling sideways, became unstable for a while, and fell straight down.

Gu Congxu: "..."

The kitty didn't lie down yet, but Xiang Chongjing did it first.

Xiang Chongjing fell half of his body into the muddy water, tried to get up with his hands but fell down again, completely embarrassed.

He took a few hard breaths, the cold water soaking his face finally brought him back to his senses, his eyes were not real, and he fumbled to find his wooden stick.

Yi Junting didn't hold him, and ran forward for a few steps before realizing that Xiang Chongjing had fallen, and when he turned his head, his eyes almost popped out.

——In the torrential rain, the mountain-like spiritual beast has already roared and rushed forward, its paw landed and the surrounding ground shook, and even the towering trees were swept down by its tail.

However, Xiang Chongjing didn't seem to hear the ferocious roar of the beast in his ears, and was still looking for his stick in the muddy water seriously.

Yi Junting turned pale with fright, and rushed back without thinking.

The other juniors screamed again and again.

"Brother! Come back—"

Yi Junting turned a deaf ear, ran over like flying, and shouted: "Jian Zun!"

Xiang Chongjing let out an "ah" and finally touched his wooden stick.

Xiang Chongjing was filthy all over, looking down and out like a beggar, which deepened Yi Junting's thoughts.

Yi Junting grew up listening to Xiang Chongjing's deeds since he was a child. He knew that Xiang Chongjing had just relied on a sword in the Beast Ceremony that year, and shocked the Beast Cultivator, who was expected to be the leader at that time, to bow his head and admit defeat.

That sword broke through the power of Yunxiao, and I don't know how many people turned to the sword.

Every time his father talked about this matter, the longing and amazement in his eyes lingered for a long time.

There are so many people in the Three Realms and Kyushu who have entered the way of swordsmanship, but Xiang Chongjing is the only one who can have the title of "Sword Master".

The current Xiang Chongjing was forced into this embarrassment by a little spirit beast.

Yi Junting was inexplicably sad: "He really has no spiritual power at all."

If not, he would not have escaped with him.

The sky is bright and the moon is falling into the mud.

In just a short moment, Yi Junting's thoughts had already flown to the horizon, but his men didn't stop moving. He lifted the heavy mirror with difficulty, and said quickly: "The Linglong Tower is nearby, and my father sent someone to pick it up." I, as long as I get to Linglong Pagoda, this spirit beast is nothing to be afraid of!"

After he finished speaking, the spirit beast was already close in front of him, its claws landed and shook the ground, Xiang Chongjing's legs went limp, and he fell down again.

This time, Yi Junting was taken away by surprise.

He was terrified, turned his head to look at the spirit beast that was rushing towards them with difficulty, his heart was shattered, and he almost called out "Dad".

Yi Junting didn't have time to take out the magic weapon on his body, the sound of wind and rain falling from the claws of the spirit beast was like a falling boulder, and the pressure was approaching a little bit, almost suffocating him.

At this moment, Xiang Chongjing, who couldn't even stand still, suddenly turned over, raised his hand and pushed Yi Junting behind him, facing the murderous spirit beast alone.

Yi Junting's face was ashen, and he screamed: "Jian Zun!"

The teenagers not far away were also startled, trying not to faint.

Just when everyone was mentally prepared for the bloody scene on the ground after the sharp claws fell, Xiang Zhongjing suddenly raised the wooden stick in his hand, as if holding a sword, and attacked the fierce beast's eyebrows like a broken bamboo.

Two clusters of ghostly flames suddenly burst out from the earrings on the ears, and spread upward like vines along Xiang Chongjing's arm, wrapping around the broken wooden stick like a snake.

The ferocious beast charged and froze, its huge vertical pupils shrank.

Xiang Chongjing sat with one leg bent in the muddy water, the rainwater slid down his cheeks, washing away the dirt on his face, the fire on the wooden stick in his hand was not extinguished by the rainwater, but the fire grew stronger and stronger, countless In an instant, Huo Huo Zi turned into a sword intent, rushing towards the beast above his head like an off-string arrow.

There was a loud bang, and the rain fell to the ground engulfed in sparks all over the sky.

Xiang Chong did not change the color of the mirror, and the cloth strips on his eyes had already slid down, revealing a pair of ruthless eyes.

The wooden stick in his hand was still burning with a faint fire, and the fierce beast in front of him was almost stopped by the overwhelming flames, the tip of the wooden stick was only half an inch from the center of the beast's brow.

The ferocious beast that was roaring to eat people just now was so frightened that its four paws were trembling.

The ferocious beast is the most sensitive to killing intent and danger. It originally thought that this person could not even escape, so he should be the easiest to bully, but when the flame appeared, the completely harmless aura on this person dissipated in an instant, replaced by It was a killing intent stained with countless blood.

Just now, if it stops for a moment too late, the flames between the eyebrows will definitely be pierced into the gate of life.

The vicious beast was terrified, almost unable to hide its instinct to escape, and stared at Xiang Chongjing in horror.

Xiang Chongjing raised his eyebrows slightly amidst the flames, and looked at the fierce beast with its tail drooping with a half-smile.

This ferocious beast looked about the size of a snow wolf, but its courage was not much bigger than a needle.

It was just a stick, and it was frightened.

Not only the ferocious beast was frightened, but everyone present, including the real dragon waiting to make a move in the sea of ​​consciousness, was also frightened.

Xiaolong was caught off guard and fell from the lamp, and patted the sea of ​​consciousness with a "ji" sound.

Gu Congxu was silent for a long time, and after confirming again and again that Xiang Chongjing's Nascent Soul was still imprisoned, he couldn't say a word: "You... really know how to sword?"

The wooden stick just now carried the imposing manner of a ghostly fire, it was clearly a genuine sword intent.

Xiang Chongjing tilted his head, drenched all over but appeared even more uninhibited, he said indifferently: "Do you think they are fake calling me Sword Master?"

Gu Congxu: "..."

Gu Congxu choked for a moment and fell silent.

He just never knew that Xiang Chongjing's sword intent could be so fierce without spiritual power.

Xiang Chongjing stood up casually, the overwhelming flames just now had burned him naked, revealing his pale body that hadn't seen the sun all year round.

Although Xiang Chongjing was thick-skinned, he would not be naked in front of the juniors. He looked back at Yi Junting who was sitting on the ground, and said, "Do you have any clothes?"

Yi Junting seemed to be stunned by fright, his eyes were loose, and he looked at him blankly: "Huh?"

Xiang Chongjing was about to repeat it again when a pitch-black robe suddenly fell from his shoulders out of thin air. He raised his hand to touch it, and found that the clothes were cold and hard like scales, and wrapped around his body like clothes.

"Third watch?"

Gu Congxu coiled himself into a circle, shrank in the corner of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and snorted coldly, "Don't get dirty, remember to return it to me later."

Xiang Chongjing was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to gather the outer robe around his body, and said with a broken smile, "Okay."

Both of them said a few words, and Yi Junting, who had wandered too far away, finally let out a strange cry and came back to his senses completely.

"Jianjianjianjianzun—" Yi Junting pointed at the behemoth not far away with trembling fingers, then pointed at Xiang Chongjing with trembling fingers, and said incoherently, "That... such a big spirit beast, Sword Master is, fire... ...ahhhhh!"

Phase Mirror: "..."

The juniors who were not far away also fell to the ground at this time, their eyes widened, full of horror and disbelief, even more terrified than when they saw the beast just now.

Yi Junting and the others knew that Xiang Chongjing was the sword master who had been sealed off in the secret realm back then, plus Xiang Chongjing's embarrassment when he ran away just now, made them sure that this person was really like the rumors, his left hand was crippled, Cultivation is gone.

But they never expected that such a cripple who walked a few steps and took a few breaths could restrain such a fierce beast lightly with only an inconspicuous wooden stick.

Hasn't he exhausted his cultivation base? !

Could it be that the ghost came back to seek revenge and claim his life? !

The juniors trembled all over and felt dizzy again.

The danger was gone, but everyone couldn't relax at all, for fear that Xiang Chongjing would strangle them with a stick.

Yi Junting, who was closest to Xiang Chongjing, was in a mess at this moment and didn't know how to react.

Xiang Chongjing had already put on the black robe at this time, his eyes could see clearly, he held the cloth strip in his mouth, raised his hand to gather up his long messy hair, and tied it with the cloth strip as a headband.

Ai Ai said in court of Yi County: "Jian Jianzun... your spiritual power?"

Didn't it disperse?

Xiang Chongjing returned to his senses to look at the fierce beast that buried its face in its paws and dared not move, and said casually, "Well, it's still sealed, but this kitten is not my opponent yet."

Yi Junting: "..."

Yi Junting's heart was filled with ecstasy, shock, and mixed feelings. He wiped the rainwater from his face, and his voice still trembled in panic: "Then what you said before... taming animals?"

Xiang Chongjing raised his hand and touched the black cat's head. The beast, who was so fierce just now, was very aware of current affairs, and timidly rubbed its head against his palm, its eyes full of flattery.

Xiang Chongjing was very satisfied with its sense of humor, and said to Yi Junting: "Yes, didn't I tell you that I would help you tame animals and participate in the Beast Ceremony?"

He turned around and asked doubtfully, "Did you forget?"

Yi Junting: "..."

Yi Junting almost cried.

It's not that he forgot, it's that he didn't believe it at all.

Who would have thought that a cripple who didn't even have spiritual power could scare the crap out of a ferocious beast just by relying on his aura?

Xiang Chongjing patted the beast on the head and asked him, "Do you like this one?"

The ferocious beast dared not speak out when he photographed it, but it was so frightened that its legs were weak and there was no way to escape.

Yi Junting was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he said, "But it's a heavenly spirit beast..."

The demon clan under Jin Chuling's control are all demon cultivators who have turned into human bodies, and in the three realms and Kyushu, there are some spirit beasts that have not yet developed their minds and wisdom. Huanxuan, once it breaks through the sky level, it can transform into a human being and become a real demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators in human form are arrogant and arrogant, and rarely sign contracts with monks. Only spirit beasts in the form of minors will form contracts with monks to obtain the opportunity to transform into human bodies.

Xiang Chongjing raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with Tianji? Don't you want to sign a contract with Tianji now?"

Yi Junting hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."

It's just that he never thought that one day he would be able to sign a contract with a spirit beast.

Seeing that Xiang Chongjing seemed serious, Yi Junting hurriedly got up from the ground, ignoring the muddy water on his body, and ran over by stepping on the puddle.

He wiped his face, the shock he had just put away, his eyes sparkled, full of anticipation and excitement.

The more Xiang Chongjing looked at it, the more likable this kid became.

When Xiang Chongjing was down and down, he would not dislike him, and he had to take himself with him when he ran for his life; after Xiang Chongjing showed his fierce killer move again, he didn't feel frightened and repulsed, but ran forward heartlessly, without fear at all.

Xiang Chongjing sighed, and wanted to say a few words, but felt that such a pure heart was really rare.

He didn't say any more, and said to Gu Congxu: "Third watch, it's your turn."

Gu Congxu didn't make a sound, and turned into a little dragon coiled around Xiang Chongjing's left wrist, asking Xiang Chongjing to raise his left hand with his right hand, facing the black spirit beast lying on the ground.

Xiaolong opened his cuffs with his horns, and roared ferociously at the beast in front of him that was countless times bigger than him.

The voice was small and milky, and Xiang Chongjing laughed unceremoniously.

Gu Congxu: "..."

Although Gu Congxu was small, the coercion from the real dragon scared the beast so much that it almost dug a hole in the ground to bury itself.

The coercion of the real dragon drilled into the mind of the beast along the eyebrows, making it unable to resist at all, and could only whimper and lay on the ground with its head in its arms.

Gu Congxu said with a cold face: "It's fine."

Xiang Chongjing was still laughing, Gu Congxu couldn't bear it anymore, and bit Xiang Chongjing's right wrist, leaving two small tooth marks.

Phase Mirror: "..."

After a while, Yi Junting walked forward with a pitch-black kitten in his arms, and the juniors in front timidly followed behind, looking scared but not daring to go forward.

Xiang Chongjing didn't care about the others, glanced at the trembling spirit beast, and said: "If you cultivate alchemy, it will most likely be able to transform into a human form."

The spirit beast, whose eyes were full of shame, was stunned, but immediately became ecstatic when it heard the words.

It is very difficult for spirit beasts with impure blood to transform into human form.

Forming a bond with a monk is, for a spirit beast, a ladder to transform into a demon cultivator in disguise.

Trade freedom for one step to the sky.

Other ferocious beasts don't know if it's worth it, but judging from the reaction of this black spirit beast, it should think it's very cost-effective.

Yi Junting still felt that it was a little unreal, so he touched the spirit beast unconsciously, but the black spirit beast no longer repelled it, and even snorted and bumped into his palm.

Yi Junting laughed heartlessly, and finally felt relieved.

Xiang Chongjing unconsciously covered his left hand, and asked casually, "Do you know where Man Qiuza is?"

Yi Junting knew that he came to Wuwudao to find Man Qiuzao for treatment, so he hurriedly said: "Senior Man lives in Wuhe City, and the tallest building you can see when you enter the city is his."

Xiang Chong mirror nodded.

Yi Junting was a little worried: "Senior Keman hasn't seen a doctor for many years. A few days ago, Sect Master Qu, who went to Yizong, went to seek medical treatment, but he drove them out."

Xiang Chongjing said casually: "He will cure me."

Yi Junting didn't know where his confidence came from, and whispered: "You... have old friends with Senior Man?"

Xiang Chongjing thought for a while: "There were a few fights, and I even destroyed his medicine garden with a sword."

Yi Junting: "..."

Yi Junting was a little messy: "Senior Man is notorious for holding grudges."

It's fine if you don't have old friends, but you still have old enemies. How could the eccentric Man Qiuza heal Xiang Chongjing? !

Yi Junting was worried for Xiang Chongjing.