After reconciliation with Jianzun

Ye Zhili's cheeks became hot, and he quickly let go of the hand he held with Sheng Jian.

He coughed lightly, but he didn't know how to respond. When he was thinking with eyes dodging, Sheng Jian took his left hand back again.

Sheng Jian said lightly: "The two of you are also husband and wife deeply in love."

Whoever is with them is also right!

Ye Zhili reacted after a few slanders, nodded to the Taoist couple in front of him and said: "It's a beautiful day, my brother and I will not delay the two of you to enjoy the lanterns, and leave."

After speaking, he pulled Sheng Jian and walked away, leaving the bustling streets far behind, not even turning his head back.

On the way, he still did not forget to teach Sheng Jian: "We are brothers now! Brothers! What are you admitting indiscriminately!"

How bizarre this must be!What a misunderstanding!

Sheng Jian accepted all the "um", "yes" and "yes" of his education, but it didn't look like he intended to repent.

Ye Zhili began to think about whether he was too kind to Sheng Jian recently, so that Sheng Jian became a little bit rampant.

But when he thought about the reason why his attitude towards Sheng Jian changed, he couldn't get angry.

Forget it.

Take care of your mental health.

After watching the lanterns, the river lanterns were also let go. The two of them experienced the famous Lantern Festival in Fanhong Yuncheng. Walk.

The two caught up with the end of the Lantern Festival, and after playing for a long time, the long street will be closed when they go back, only a series of colorful lanterns are still hanging on the eaves, illuminating the road very brightly.

As we went back, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. Occasionally passing by a relatively remote alley, only the shadows of the two of them were left.

The embarrassment just now has passed, and Ye Zhili chatted with Shengjian without anything to say: "Are there any similar festivals and customs in Xushuizhou?"

Sheng Jian recalled: "There is no lantern festival, but there will be a relatively large gathering at the end of winter, which is also very lively."

Ye Zhili calculated the time, and it seemed that it was not too far away.

In fact, it has not been half a year since he was reborn, but one thing after another, was more ups and downs than his entire previous life.

Fortunately, the dawn of the end has been seen, otherwise, it would be really tiring to spend all day running around in conspiracy and trickery.

He kept walking, and his voice was soft and steady: "I hope the matter of Huang Quan will go well, and I can go to the rally at the end of winter. What will be there?"

Sheng Jian didn't like to join in the fun, and only talked about the information he had heard sporadically. Fortunately, Ye Zhili didn't dislike trivial matters, and slowly pieced together the appearance of the gathering in his mind.

Should be interesting.

With the character of the group of people in Xuanjian Pavilion, they will definitely join in the fun, and it will be more interesting then.

He was about to speak, when Sheng Jian suddenly reached out his hand to block him, making a protective gesture, and the surrounding air also cooled down.

"Be careful."

Ye Zhili released his consciousness, and only noticed someone passing by at the corner of the alley. Although it was late at night, he might be a passerby returning late after watching the lights, but out of trust in Sheng Jian, he called Yan Zhu immediately. .

The man's footsteps were very light, as if he was only touching the bluestone bricks with his toes, and the slender shadow was first cast on the intersection of the alley and the long street.

Like a girl.

The visitor didn't stop, and the next moment he walked around the corner and entered the alley.

Just looking at the appearance, the girl is only sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a plain sarong, with a poorly made wooden hairpin on her head, she is very beautiful and eye-catching, she looks innocent and harmless.

But Ye Zhili's heart sank.

Xiaohui...

Or rather, Ji Ji.

Cultivator Xieji has become a demon, so she can hide the demonic energy on her body. Back then in Pingze Town, Guiji deliberately scratched herself with porcelain shards in front of them, using bright red blood to dispel their defenses against Pingze Town, so as to protect the stronghold of demons .

Then he discovered the demon identification plate left by Ren Xinghe, revealing the identity of the demon.

Sheng Jian had a chance to get rid of Ji Ji, but because he was poisoned, he had to let her go.

I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet again.

Although they now have the illusion pill to hide their identities, Ye Zhili didn't take any chances. Hongyun City is so big, and Xie Ji stood in front of the two of them and stared at them without hesitation. It didn't seem like a coincidence at all. .

really.

"Sword Master Yuanheng, Immortal Master Ye, don't come here without any harm." Huiji bowed and saluted with a gentle tone, seeing him draw his sword out of its scabbard, she even smiled tenderly, "It's a reunion of old people after all. Why bother to use a knife or a gun, it really hurt my heart."

Ye Zhili was even more puzzled. They were not on the straight line from Xianmeng to Xuanjian Pavilion. Yao Wu's illusion pill could not be seen through even if Mozun came in person. How did Ji Ji find them?

He pushed down Sheng Jian's arm that stood in front of him, held Yanzhu and asked, "So many people have tried to find me and Sword Master, but you can't find it. Your Excellency has great powers."

With a smile on her lips, Ji Ji took a few steps forward: "If Immortal Master Ye is curious, he will go back with me to meet His Majesty, and His Majesty will cherish his talent, and he will definitely answer all the doubts of the Immortal Elder."

Now that it was exposed, Ye Zhili handed Yan Zhu over to Sheng Jian for self-defense, and called out Liu Xian himself: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability."

Ji Ji's strength can barely squeeze into the end of the high-level monsters, and he can still handle it.

Now that we have decided to fight, it is natural to strike first!

Liu Xian's posture rose from the bottom, and the biting chill rushed straight to Huiji's face.

Ji Ji waved the black light bone whip, stopping Pingjiang Yu in the air, and the black and yellow colors knocked out a dazzling light.

Before the move landed, Ye Zhili grasped Liuxian tightly and was already close. Xieji reacted quickly, and the black bone whip circled around to resist his sword edge, and the two sides fought.

If he was one-on-one with Xie Ji, it would only be a matter of time before he succeeded, but it would be a bit difficult for him to protect Sheng Jian who was unable to fight.

At this time, he felt the strength of Sheng Jian even more deeply. In the past, among the demons in the sky, Sheng Jian could protect him with ease.

The fight between the two sides became more and more intense, and dozens of moves were passed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhili frowned.

It can't go on like this. There are not only ordinary people in Hongyun City, but also monks who come to see the lantern festival. If there is a trouble, all the monks will be attracted, and it will be even more difficult for the two of them to get away.

But Ji Ji also knew this, and used the most ferocious of every move and style, so as not to scare others.

He secretly wondered, isn't Huiji afraid of being captured by a group of monks?Or is there something behind?

At this moment, Sheng Jian suddenly shouted: "Ji Taxue!"

In an instant, he tacitly understood Shengjian's intentions. Ji Taxue was sitting in the Xuanjian Pavilion. Even if he wanted to take them back, he would definitely send other people to come, and he would never leave Xushuizhou easily.

When Hui Ji heard the name of Lord Tianxuan, she couldn't help but look to the side. Lord Tianxuan was the number one sword in the world, but she couldn't even bear the wind of a sword.

It's now!

Ye Zhili used the fastest move ever, and Liu Xian stabbed Hui Ji's chest straight through!

Ji Ji looked back in disbelief, put her left hand without a whip on her chest, glared at Sheng Jian angrily, and wanted to leave instead.

How could Ye Zhili give her this chance? Liu Xian swung a bright yellow arc again, beheading Hui Ji's body and separating her.

During the chaos in Pingze Town, he escaped from Shengjian's hands by chance, and died in the hands of the two of them after going around. Zhili's direction.

Ye Zhili didn't pay any attention to him, he won the first battle, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and before he could catch his breath, he immediately retreated to Sheng Jian's side, his eyes were full of smiles: "It's really you."

Sheng Jian wiped off the sweat for him, and said in a harmonious voice, "Thanks for your hard work."

Ye Zhili waved his hand: "No...too bad!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a burst of strong demon energy, and turned his head to look again. Twenty high-level demons appeared on the side of the road at some point!

Why so many!

During the fight with Xie Ji, the Huanrong Pill was accidentally broken into two pieces. It took him a long time to struggle with one high-level monster, but now there are twenty of them...

Unlike Ji Ji, who became a monk, these monsters didn't even greet him politely, and didn't even give him a chance to rest. They rushed towards him with their frighteningly ugly faces pushing and shoving each other fiercely.

He pushed Sheng Jian suddenly: "You go, go to the shopkeeper!" Then he turned and went to meet him.

Lanterns on the streets on both sides fell to the ground like rain, and the lamp oil overflowed, igniting the wooden stalls that had not been taken into the house, and were blown by the wind into pieces of flames.

The fire light reflected on Ye Zhili's side face, and it was splashed with disgusting blood. A monster was already close to him, and the bright yellow spiritual power flourished again, chopping off the monster from the shoulder and neck vertically.

He kicked his feet up, trying to jump onto the roof next to him.

Twenty high-level monsters, he couldn't beat them at all!

However, just as his left foot stepped on a brick, he was knocked back to the ground by a monster that sprang out from the side.

Why is there an ambush!

Ye Zhili cursed indistinctly, ignoring his left shoulder bone that might be cracked, he raised Liuxian to push back the monster that was about to attack.

Not long after, he was at the end of his strength, and the demon's sharp claws slid past him several times, and as long as he slowed down a bit, he would pierce into the flesh.

At this moment, only seventeen of the twenty high-level monsters remained.

He was forced back again and again by the seventeen demons, panting heavily against an unpainted wall, and cursed the Demon Lord and the Demon Realm in his heart.

But before he could swear a few words, a barbed tail brought a cold wind and slammed at him.

He narrowly avoided it, with bright red blood oozing from the side of his face, swung the sword with his right hand, and swung out a circle of spiritual power that was obviously weakened, and jumped upwards.

If you don't leave, you really can't leave!

When he soared into the air, the three dead high-ranking monsters suddenly merged into one, stood up suddenly from the ground, and their purple-black mouthparts pointed directly at his heart!

But others are in the air, and there is nowhere to rely on.

A puff of smoke of the same color spewed out from the mouthpiece, and the stench hit his face, making him a little dizzy.

Are you here yet...

The Demon Lord still needs him, so he won't take his life.

Then will he be turned into a monster by the demon king?

Fortunately, Sheng Jian was allowed to leave first, otherwise even Sheng Jian would be in bad luck.

Ye Zhili closed his eyes, preparing for the coming darkness.

But the moment his mouthpart touched the clothes on his chest, a burst of icy-cold spiritual power surged from behind him, freezing all the remaining monsters into icicles and dust that scattered with the wind.

He fell from mid-air and fell into a firm embrace.

The hem of Sheng Jian's clothes fluttered, and he held Cong Ye in his hand. His eyes, which had just reflected the lights of the river, were shining with a cold scarlet.