Messing with his own male protagonist

Xuan Zifang vowed to help Su Ji, suddenly it was like a different person. He was not enthusiastic about cultivation before, but now he is almost meditating and practicing, even on the road, he is also working hard on the flying magic weapon.In addition, Shang Siyan was preparing to attack Foundation Establishment, and was also busy practicing, so he didn't have so much time to pester him.

Xuan Zifang is really not used to having Shang Siyan around, so his uncle has a lot of opportunities to "double practice every day" with him. I wanted to make Su Ji calm down on the grounds of not having a good rest, but this body did not show the slightest sign of fatigue, instead, his cultivation was increasing bit by bit.

Xuan Zifang was depressed, but he was not unhappy to see himself getting stronger a little bit, he could only feel pain and happiness.

A few more days later, Ansui City was within sight.

Su Ji said that because of Jun Zhaoyu's explicit and secret reminders, the matter of Zhu Jidan must also have something to do with Ansui City, so this trip is still a must.If you want to tamper with the elixir, people will not be able to detect it. In addition to the incomparable understanding of the elixirs and exercises, the most important thing is to be able to restrain the "Tian Yi Wu Shang Jue".

At first, Su Ji thought it was demonic energy, but he had personally taken Qiyetang's Foundation Establishment Pill, and he didn't notice any shadow of demonic energy. Demonic energy can affect Taoist's pure spiritual body. Make people notice.But the dead qi is different, the dead qi is soft and evil, and the magic cultivator also cultivates spiritual power, but if it is assisted by the dead qi, the effect will be better.Therefore, death energy can fuse with spiritual power, but demonic energy cannot.

The path that Jun Zhaoyu secretly pointed out was obviously useful, but his appearance was too coincidental, and he also concealed his advancement to Jindan, so that Su Ji and Xuan Zifang were on guard against him.

Now Xuan Zifang has secretly regarded Jun Zhaoyu as a love rival who will snatch away his protagonist, and has a lukewarm attitude towards him. Several times Jun Zhaoyu wanted to talk to him alone, but Xuan Zifang pretended to be deaf and dumb. passed.

Liang Shuang and the other three did not forget to do business while they were on their way. Every time they went to a place, they searched for the local special spirit grass. If they hadn't obtained the magic weapon of storage in the Wuzhu cave, they might not be able to hold so many things.

Ansui City is located at the junction of the two countries, and it is a relatively large city. It must be not an easy place to survive in the frictional border. The city was able to be preserved, but this time there was news of the massacre of the city, tens of thousands of dead souls, none of them survived...

Xuan Zifang faintly felt that Jun Zhaoyu was going for this matter, and it was not a random way.

Before arriving at Ansui City, the towns along the junction were filled with a faint smell of blood, mixed with the dead air that Moxiu liked most and Daoxiu hated most.

In this environment for a long time, even mortals will develop a violent personality, let alone those cultivators, who just stepped into the realm, feel uncomfortable all over, as if they have nowhere to use their strength.

"Junior brother, you should stop practicing for the next two days." Jun Zhaoyu frowned, and said when he saw Shang Siyan with a disheveled face.

"Hmm..." Shang Siyan looked listless and nodded listlessly.

The two disciples beside Liang Shuang were also in the Qi refining period, and they were greatly affected. They immediately took out a few spirit stones to absorb the pure spiritual power from them, so as to keep their bodies from being damaged.

Xuan Zifang is not that delicate, although his "Wu Xiang Yin" is not the best method, but there is a body training chapter, now he has achieved a little success, it is not a steel frame, but ordinary dead energy cannot enter the body.Su Ji was one step away from getting the golden elixir, and it would not be affected, but Liang Shuang's face was not so good-looking. Su Ji simply took over his task and controlled the flying magic weapon.

Thick black clouds were covering the city of Ansui, as if it could crush the city with just one more weight. The black clouds revealed a chilling evil intent, and a strong death aura hovered below...

"Sure enough, it has become a dead city." Jun Zhaoyu looked compassionately and sighed slightly.

"I don't know if it's Ansui City, but the people around here have moved away early to avoid disaster. Now this area can be said to be a dead city." Liang Shuang is good at investigation, and has already investigated in detail before coming here. .

Su Ji just slightly raised his lower eyelids, and said, "Beware of demon cultivators."

The two were taken aback, and quickly realized that such a strong death energy was fatal to them, but to Moxiu, it was no different from nectar and jade dew, and it was the best tonic for improving cultivation.They also met a few demon cultivators on the way to here, but the demon cultivators behaved perversely and eccentrically. Once they saw the crowds here, they would rarely be stupid enough to fight them desperately.

It is said to slay demons and eliminate demons, but they are actually talking about demons and demons. Demon cultivators are also human, after all, they are of the same race. As long as they do not do evil under their noses, cultivators will not meddle in their own business.Cultivators value cause and effect, and their emotions are more indifferent than ordinary people, so Xuan Zifang and the others lived in peace along the way.

But now that they have arrived in Ansui City, seeing the horrifying scene in front of them, they also know that such a strong death energy is not affordable for ordinary people. They want a powerful magic repair.

Under the dark clouds, Ansui City was eerily quiet, surrounded by thick black mist, and outside the city, they could no longer use the magic weapon of flying, and had to save their spiritual energy.

Xuan Zifang glanced at Su Ji, who had a calm expression on his face, alas, the uncle is always so calm...

He followed Su Ji's footsteps and took a step towards the black mist, who knew, a sudden change occurred!

Xuan Zifang felt as if he was being torn down by a hand into the abyss. There was nothing in the dark abyss, but he was still falling...

I don't know how long it took, the screams and roars of evil spirits could be heard next to his ears, and the memories of countless unjustly murdered souls poured into his mind uncontrollably, and the sufferings of those people in those memories seemed to be in Xuanzi's mind. Fang's body experienced it again. Not only was his body aching, as if a sword had cut him one after another, but his mind was also filled with resentment, grievance, bloodthirsty and other emotions following the mood of the evil ghost...

Xuan Zifang still kept the spiritual platform a little clear, but he also knew that he had fallen into a powerful magic circle, which aroused the magic barrier, and the impact on his consciousness was not small, and he must have been injured.

He gritted his teeth, firmly guarding this point of clarity, constantly resisting those memories that did not belong to him.But it's useless, he can't help himself, those memories are too real, the pain on his body is almost driving his mind crazy, if he didn't warn himself all the time that this is an illusion, he would almost commit suicide ...

no!He must not fall down!

Xuan Zifang held on to his consciousness and controlled his body bit by bit. The process was very long and painful, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted.Finally, his fingers could move.

Xuan Zifang thought of Shexinqin, and with a thought, he used most of the spiritual power in his body to summon Shexinqin.He could only move the fingers of one hand, but he didn't care about that much now. He exhausted all his strength and struck a few tones on the piano with his hands.

Immediately, he felt that the accumulated grievances on his chest were much lighter, and he could move his other hand slowly. Immediately, he stopped exercising to allow his body to fully recover. The elegant minor tune flowed out, carrying the true and pure spiritual energy, breaking through layers of restrictions, and gradually breaking through the barrier...

But why is the person who arranged this formation so sophisticated? The Shexinqin can't exert the greatest effect in Xuan Zifang's hands, it can only break a trace of the barrier, but it's just this crack that makes Xiao Xiao feel faint for a while. The sound slipped in, and the sound of the flute was like wind and fog, ethereal and uncertain.

Xuan Zifang twitched the corner of his mouth, listening to the flute in his ears, and changed to another song.This time, it cooperated with the sound of the flute, and responded internally and externally. After a while, the barrier was like a cracked eggshell, gradually expanding, and finally all shattered.

The moment the barrier was shattered, Xuan Zifang's qin and flute just stopped, and he was relieved. Looking back, everyone with painful faces gradually regained their sobriety. Only Jun Zhaoyu and Su Ji Woke up earlier than them, Su Ji was looking at Xuan Zifang with complicated eyes.

Jun Zhaoyu quickly came to his senses and looked at Xuan Zifang: "I thank Zifang just now, and that senior expert who helped out, if it weren't for your zither and flute singing together, I'm afraid we would all be trapped in the formation. "

Xuan Zifang had already guessed who was the person who guided him to break the formation with the sound of the flute. He looked around, and sure enough, there was a white figure standing on the roof in the distance, with monk robes fluttering in the wind and loose black hair. Move with the wind, open your teeth and dance your claws.But the monk looked like a god, without any emotion on his face. When he noticed Xuan Zifang's gaze, he just gave him a shallow glance, and said to the black clouds above Ansui City: "You guys, it's not worth being so big!" handwriting."

The quiet black clouds suddenly churned like waves, and a hoarse and unpleasant voice came from the air: "Hehehe... They can actually draw your hand. Are these people ordinary juniors?"

The monk in white said with a blank expression: "Supreme Sect and Wanshun Sect, kill them if you can provoke them."

Xuan Zifang broke into a cold sweat, this man named Chongming is so scary!Isn't this stimulating people to kill them all!

Sure enough, the black cloud churned again, and the hoarse voice in the air laughed loudly: "Even Qingya and Heyu, I have the confidence to fight! What are a few foundation-building juniors!"

"You don't feel ashamed, I have nothing to say." Chongming turned around, and disappeared without a trace like a wisp of smoke.

"Hey, don't go..." Xuan Zifang couldn't help but shout, but the mysterious Chongming had disappeared, and Hei Yun let out bursts of wild ridicule, but Su Ji held Xuan Zifang back.

"Didn't you see that what the senior Buddhist cultivator said has already guaranteed that we will not die here." Su Ji smiled.

"Huh?" Xuan Zifang blinked, but he hadn't reacted yet.

The black cloud billowed, and the dead air gathered from all directions, only to hear the black cloud contemptuously say: "If you want to die, come in by yourself, I will only give you a quarter of an hour." Although everyone didn't know how this very powerful demon cultivator knew Their purpose was to enter the city as promised, and then they heard Hei Yun say: "Boy who plays the piano, what is your relationship with that old bald donkey just now?"

old bald donkey...

The corner of Xuan Zifang's mouth twitched. He originally thought that Chongming was already special, but he didn't expect this person to be even more special than Chongming. Moreover, it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to Master Qingya and Master Heyu. His identity was very suspicious.

Thinking of this, Xuan Zifang simply said: "I just met that senior by chance, and it has nothing to do with it."

Heiyun didn't say anything after listening, it was as quiet as if it didn't exist, Liang Shuang and the others started to work as early as they entered the city, only Su Ji was still standing beside Xuan Zifang, he stared at Xuan Zifang's Eyes said: "When did you know that Buddha cultivator?"

Xuanzi's square head is a bit big, and he was afraid of being heard by the people in the black cloud, so he could only transmit the voice: "Master, I am... the last time I went to Ganlin Temple..." He stopped in the middle of speaking Huatou, after going to Ganlin Temple last time, he lied to his uncle about it and said that nothing happened, isn't this just a self-inflicted joke now...

But Chongming wanted to bring him back to Yunjin Temple, how could Xuan Zifang mention this to Su Ji, what if Su Ji really sent him away for his own good?

Su Ji's eyes deepened a bit, and then he sighed: "He came here specially for you. If it wasn't for that person, we would all be killed in the evil formation. You really shouldn't hide it from me."