Demon Venerable's whitewashing does not only depend on appearance [Rebirth]

Grab a pen.

It's entirely because Ji Pei is so happy.

In fact, there are quite a few of the same brushes in the storage ring.

But... there is no need to say more about this kind of thing.

"Master, do you keep everything I gave you before?"

Xuan Chen didn't know why Ji Pei suddenly asked this, so he nodded.

Ji Pei felt happy, and played with the pen in his hand.

"Isn't it difficult for you to make such a mess?"

Thinking of the wild font, Xuan Chen nodded lightly again.

Ji Pei's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, his eyes showed a sly look, and he propped his chin with his fingers. "If you really want to help me. There is really a way."

The slyness in Ji Pei's eyes, if ordinary people saw it, would definitely know what he was up to. .

But Xuan Chen didn't see it.

It looks like Ren Ji Pei is begging for anything.

"I want Master..." Ji Pei paused for a while, and said, "Take out the ones I copied in the past."

"..."

This time, even Xuan Chen understood what Ji Pei meant.

He wanted to use the ones he had copied before, and pretend to be the ones he copied this time, and the left and right are enough.

"No..." Just as Xuan Chen uttered the word no, Ji Pei turned around and hugged him, mumbling aggrievedly.

"Master...don't you want to help me?"

Because of his posture, Ji Pei buried his head very low.It was so deep that even the ends of my hair touched the ground.

Xuan Chen originally just listened to him acting like a baby, and saw this scene.

First, he reached out to pick up the strand of hair that had fallen to the ground, and held it in the palm of his hand, before looking down at the head that was rubbing repeatedly.

Immortal cultivators themselves don't hide filth, even though they have lived at the bottom of the cliff for a while, Ji Pei's hair still looks soft and shiny.

It makes people want to rub it when they see it.

Xuan Chen thought so, so.

That's all.

"It's not impossible." He said helplessly.

Ji Pei stopped dawdling.

Mostly because of the hand above his head that was gently kneading his head.

A key place like the brain.

Not to mention kneading, even a light touch by others will cause a huge reaction.

Ji Pei endured and endured, but he couldn't relax the subconsciously tense shoulders and necks.

In order to get rid of this tension, Ji Pei distanced himself from Xuan Chen and stroked his hair uncomfortably.asked rhetorically.

"That's okay?"

Xuan Chen looked down at the strands of hair that had slipped from his palm, feeling somewhat lost for no reason.

But from the perspective of others, he is still expressionless.

"Only this one time."

"it is good!."

Xuan Chen glanced at Ji Pei.

Seeing that even the corners of his eyes and brows are stained with joy.

For some reason, I actually felt that it was the right thing to play tricks with him.

He stared at Ji Pei for a while, and at the end, he also slightly hooked the corners of his lips, wiping away a very shallow smile.

If Lin Shaoyuan saw that the two masters and apprentices conspired together to deceive him as the head of the sect, he would probably be crazy.

But he didn't know.

Xuan Chen led Ji Pei to stand up.

He suddenly remembered something.

His expression became serious again, he frowned slightly, and called out.

"come here."

Seeing Xuan Chen's serious expression, although he didn't know what Xuan Chen was going to do.Ji Pei still moved over.

Xuan Chen stretched out two fingers to Ji Pei's forehead, and used his spiritual sense to probe Ji Pei's situation.

After careful inspection for a long time, he said.

"Fortunately."

"It's not getting any worse."

Ji Pei knew it in his heart.

Xuan Chen was talking about his transformation into a demon.

He almost forgot about it, but Xuan Chen still remembered it.

This is a bit troublesome.He absolutely believed that Xuan Chen could get that kind of grass, but if they really got Qing Ling grass, should he use it or not.

Think about it... Isn't the kind of spiritual grass that washes away the magic energy in the body, used by the magic cultivator, like poisonous grass?No one has ever used it like this, and he has never heard of a magic cultivator so stupid as to take that kind of spiritual herb.

Headache.

Before Xuan Chen found that kind of grass, he burned all the grass with a fire.

.......

Soul River along the way.

A group of monks in white rode fast horses on the road and slowed down when they saw the very conspicuous red flowers on the Gobi.

A few white feathers hang from the white hood worn by the leader.The people who followed him were also dressed in the same way, but their clothes were much simpler than his.

Surrounded by the delicate red flowers, several people jumped off their horses, squatted down in doubt, and stretched out their hands, wanting to touch its beautiful petals.

"Don't touch!"

Hearing the stopping sound behind them, they withdrew their hands tremblingly.Looking back at the boss who called them, he asked a little shyly.

"What is this."

Putting down the hood, revealing a slightly pale cheek, it was Shiqian of the Yuesha Sect.

He glanced at the ground and said coldly.

"The flower of the blood vine."

"There are still flowers in the blood vine?" A few months old Chazong disciple exclaimed.

Most people are afraid of the blood vine itself, so they only remember that the blood vine is a vine, but in fact, the blood vine is a vine of a kind of flower. Few people know this kind of red flower, and Shiqian is one of them.

He could tell at a glance that it was the flower of the blood vine. This kind of red flower itself was not aggressive, but when the flower grew vines and absorbed enough magic blood, it would become a very dangerous blood vine.

Shi Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked extremely calm among the other Moxiu who were trembling because of his words.

"This is Ji Feiyi's handwriting."

Shi Qian didn't speak, just sniffed lightly with his nose.

Although the wind and dust are big.

But with Shiqian's keen sense of smell, he could still smell the strong smell of blood in the air here.The flower should have just bloomed.

Think of the magic cultivator who raised the blood vine.

And it's still the magic cultivator who raises such a troublesome magic plant with such fanfare.

When Shi Qian thought left and right, he could only think of Ji Pei.

I don't know what kind of killing was staged here, which could make the blood vines sow seeds.

Only when the blood vine is full and happy, will it sow its own seeds there.

Thinking of Ji Pei's wanton temperament, Shi Qian admired these strangers who turned into blood vines.

After inspecting the people around, he returned to Shi Qian with the information and reported to him.

"Listen to the people who live here."

"Just now there was a big wave of monsters fading."

Shi Qian rubbed his chin.

"Magic tide."

There was a flash of understanding in Shi Qian's eyes.

With Shi Qian's meticulous mind, he analyzed what Ji Pei did almost instantly

Bloodvine is required.Explanation.... When he came here, Ji Pei didn't bring many people with him.

If Ji Pei brought all his loyal servants with him, there would be no chance for the blood vine to appear. Of course, Ji Pei had to do something else, but Ji Pei's personality was not so bloodthirsty, so it was absolutely impossible.

Besides, this is the coast of Soul River, why did Ji Pei appear here alone?After hearing the reports from his subordinates, everything became clear.

A while ago, the tide of monsters had just faded away, and those orthodox monks and sects would definitely gather together to repel the tide of monsters.

Ji Feiyi's status with Daoxiu is not ordinary.

They should have been called to go to the enemy together.Think about it again... Xuan Chen just left the customs, it is impossible for him not to go.

Shi Qian lowered her eyes lightly, and put on the hood again.

Take the subordinates and continue to rush to the destination.

When passing through Soul River, Shi Qian's team saw a team wearing monk clothes coming towards Soul River.

"Buddha is like a sect."

"They came to chant scriptures again..."

The other sects defend against the enemy together when the tide of monsters comes.

Only disciples of Buddha Ruzong.

It always appears after the magic tide fades, offering sacrifices to the dead.

Shi Qian didn't like this kind of afterthought behavior, but many people said it was a show of their kindness, so he just smiled.

He himself just passed by here on the way, and took a look by chance.

But suddenly, he happened to meet the eyes of one of the monks.

Shi Qian took the horse.

He took half a step back and frowned slightly.

Immediately lit a stick of incense, led the carrier pigeon to come, and stuffed a tube of letter on the carrier pigeon.

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