Of course, there are also people who want to deliver gifts to Jiang Ningyu, such as Song Tang.

Ji Yuheng leaned on the tree next to him and watched Song Tang walk by. Song Tang only wanted to give Jiang Ningyu the best things, but in the end he didn't know what gift to give, so he took all the panaceas and weapon amulets he had collected and bought along the way. Send all the seals to Jiang Ningyu, if you can't give the best, then give the most!

There are so many things that Song Tang specially asked someone to buy a beautiful purple-bottomed embroidered silver flower storage bag to put them in.

After seeing Song Tang's operation, Ji Yuheng seriously doubted that Jiang Ningyu would think that he just wanted to give herself a storage bag.

In fact, it was true. After Jiang Ningyu accepted Song Tang's storage bag with a smile, Lin Jingwei came over before Song Tang could tell her what was in the storage bag.

Jiang Ningyu's eyes burst out with joy, and she ran to Lin Jingwei and smiled, "I heard that your cultivation is entering a critical stage, so I thought you wouldn't come."

"I won't be able to break through for a while, so it's good to go out for a walk." Lin Jingwei replied truthfully.

"Brother, you are too ignorant of fun. You should say that you came here specially to attend my birthday party." Jiang Ningyu blamed in her mouth, but she was still happy in her heart, "Let me see what gift you brought me."

Lin Jingwei took out a white jade hairpin from her bosom, the whole body was white and lustrous, and two plum blossoms in full bloom were carved on one end.

Jiang Ningyu took it and put it on her head, and asked in a circle, "Brother, does it look good?"

"nice."

It is obvious who Jiang Ningyu is in his heart. The new disciples have never seen Jiang Ningyu and Lin Jingwei get close before, but now many of you understand that the relationship between the two is probably only a piece of paper.

Ji Yuheng waved to Song Tang who was standing there not far away.

Song Tang came over and remained silent for a while, and said in a rare and calm tone, "It's okay, I like senior sister is my business, I really appreciate her taking care of me during this time, maybe this is not a real liking, but senior sister It is indeed the first woman I met who wants me to give her the best of me, if the senior sister likes Brother Lin, I will bless them."

Ji Yuheng is not good at comforting people, so he just patted Song Tang on the shoulder silently, he has already thought about it, which is a good thing.

In the Demon Realm, the cold moonlight sprinkled from the sky, casting a faint silver light on the black buildings in the capital.

In a certain courtyard in the city, a woman in black raised a knife and dropped it, making an endless sound of "puchi".

The people in the courtyard almost had no time to call for help, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the already quiet night became even more silent.

A tall and thin figure stood on the roof of the main house facing the moonlight, wearing a dark purple robe with a long and wide sleeve, the wide sleeves bulged in the wind, and the hair was casually tied behind the head, tied simply with a purple ribbon, long and narrow. Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the yard with a look of laziness and murderous intent.

"Ji Chu!" A man in a blue robe hurriedly came back from the outside. Feeling the bloody atmosphere in the house, he didn't even bother to open the door, so he flew in directly. Seeing the scene in the yard, his eyes were tearing open. .

"Qing'er! Huan'er!" He ran to the fallen soft woman and the three or four-year-old child. The wife and child who had bid farewell to him with a smile this morning had now become two icy bodies.

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his fingers tremblingly to sniff them. Although he already knew that they were leaving him, he couldn't help but confirm again.

Seeing the man in green clothes appear, the murderous woman in black, Ying Wu, stopped the knife in her hand, and she killed the last living person in the courtyard.

The man in Tsing Yi stared at Ying Wu covered in blood with his blood red eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

She was too tired of this look, Yingwu looked at the Second Highness Ji Chu on the roof without any reaction, and asked in his eyes, do you want to kill the one who just came in?

"Ji Chu! I've already told you that I have no interest in the position of Demon Lord. How much you want to fight with Ling Yu has nothing to do with me. Why do you want to kill them all!" the man in Tsing Yi asked Ji Chu angrily.

"His Royal Highness never said that he would keep you alive. Only dead people are no threat." Ji Chu said calmly, completely unaffected by the mood of the man in Tsing Yi.

"Ji! Chu!" These two words uttered from the deep throat of the man in Tsing Yi, containing a monstrous hatred, "I curse you that you will be trapped in a cocoon and never get..."

Before the man in Tsing Yi could finish speaking, Yingwu's sharp long knife had already pierced his chest, and bright red blood rushed out from his chest and mouth. speak out.

"Plop!" The man in Tsing Yi fell to the ground in response, his eyes were not closed, the direction of his eyes was his beloved wife and children.

Ji Chu picks his ears boredly, curse?He has heard this kind of empty and useless oath hundreds of times. Under absolute strength, any curse will be useless.

Ying Wufei jumped onto the roof and reported back to Ji Chu three steps away, "Master, all the descendants living outside have been killed."

Ji Chu frowned, "There is another one, the one whose father is living in the world. I heard that he has joined the Immortal Sword Sect. It is not convenient for you to go there. Find a reliable demon clan to get rid of him."

Get rid of these unsightly competitors, only him and Ling Yu are left.

"Your subordinate obeys." Yingwu knelt on one knee to accept the order.

After finishing the business, Ji Chu put his sleeves in front of his mouth and nose as if he smelled it suddenly, and said to Ying Wu: "Every time I do something, I get bloody, and I don't think the blood of those people smells bad. Go clean yourself up."

Yingwu's body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly. The Second Highness didn't like her being full of blood, and once she performed the task, she would not be able to suppress the desire for blood. She enjoyed the picture of her long knife stabbing blood on other people's bodies.

"The subordinate knows his mistake, and he will punish the master after cleaning up." Yingwu took a step back, jumped off the roof, and disappeared into the night with bloody smell all over his body.

In the blink of an eye, it was the tenth day of the lunar new year, and the downhill training of the new disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect officially began.

At the beginning, there were 420 three new disciples left after the enlightenment, and a few people with lower cultivation levels did not participate in the training. Now there are a total of [-] disciples, and [-] teams have assembled in Taixu Square.

Members of each group stand in a row according to the order of the five elements.

Tenth group:

Golden Lingen: Ji Yuheng, Jin Ling;

Wood Lingen: Song Tang, Qin Jun;

Shui Linggen: Li Xiaotian, Shui Linger;

Fire root: Zhu Yan, Li Chi;

Earth Spirit Root: He Yao, Bi Kun.

"The power of the five elements, mutual generation and mutual restraint, everyone should help each other in this trial, and feel the power and characteristics of different elements..." The second elder made the final request at the gate of Xianjianzong.

"Finally, if you encounter difficult troubles or dangers that you cannot resist, you must release a distress bomb, and you must not hold on. The road to cultivation is long, and you don't have to worry about temporary success or failure."

"Disciple remembers." More than 400 disciples saluted in unison in response.

The gate of Immortal Sword Sect was opened, and the disciples spread out in the open space in front of the gate. Some groups with more foundation-building disciples directly chose Yujian to fly down the mountain. Most of the teams still walked the more than 3000 steps honestly.

The main peak of Immortal Sword Sect is extremely tall, so there is naturally more than one way down the mountain. Ji Yuheng led the team to take an inconspicuous path on the side.

Not long after they left, a man in black came out from nowhere and came to Ji Yuheng's side.

"Owner."

This mission is dangerous, and Dongsheng will be slow to follow if he doesn't have mana. Naturally, he stays in Xianjianzong, but Yingjiu insists on following along.

"This is my bodyguard. He has never been away since he grew up. Don't you mind letting him be with us?" Ji Yuheng said to everyone.

"If I remember correctly, he should be a waste spirit root. Performing missions is not a child's play. He won't hold us back."

The sturdy Zhu Yan frowned, and looked Ying Jiu up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like a little boy with a weak hand.

Yingjiu didn't explain when she heard the words, but moved her body directly. Before everyone could see what was going on, he had already appeared behind Zhu Yan, and a dagger with a cold light was quietly pressing against Zhu Yan's neck .

Zhu Yan has cultivated to the peak of Qi refining, which is considered to be the upper class among a new kind of disciple, but he has no power to fight back against Ying Jiu.

With sweat dripping from his forehead, he pinched the dagger on his neck, trying to move it away, but found that the strength he was proud of could not move the dagger even half a point.

"Okay, okay, I agree with him joining," Zhu Yan muttered as he felt the dagger around his neck move away, "I didn't mean to object."

Li Xiaotian immediately said, "I also agree."

"I also agree." Shui Linger followed Li Xiaotian and said, she seemed to know Li Xiaotian, and she always treated Li Xiaotian with a subtle respect.

The others naturally have no objection, their group has one more powerful helper than others, and it's too late to be happy.

The destination of the tenth group was Dongchen Village, ten miles away from the foot of Xianjianzong. After the group arrived, the village chief's family warmly entertained them.

The village head Chen Shuli asked Xianjianzong for help some time ago, saying that the young people who went up the mountain to chop firewood in the village disappeared one after another recently. Once a dozen of us went up the mountain together, and saw a half-human-tall gopher come out of the ground suddenly. A man at the end of the line was dragged into the ground, leaving only a bottomless hole.

The people in the village suspected that the gopher had become a spirit, and the government generally couldn't handle such things, so they went to the Immortal Sword Sect for help as soon as they got together.

"Please ask the village chief to take us to the entrance of the cave to have a look." Ji Yuheng said.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shuli waved his hands repeatedly to refuse. He witnessed the scene of the villagers being dragged into the ground. In the blink of an eye, a living person disappeared. If he went with these masters, the gopher would drag him It must be the powerless self.

Chen Shuli's son, Chen Yi, didn't know what his father was thinking. He stood up and said, "Father, you are the head of a village and it's really not suitable for you to take risks. Let me go. I don't believe that gopher spirit dares to fight against so many tall people." Create chaos in front of you!"

Chen Yi had never seen a gopher spirit dragging people around. He was full of youthful spirit and wanted to gain knowledge with the masters of the Immortal Sword Sect, but he never thought that his father would not let him go.

"Young heroes, don't listen to the children's nonsense. He just came back from the outside. How could he know the horror of the gopher spirits. Those gopher spirits have left many dirt holes on the mountain. You young heroes will definitely be able to find them."

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