[Xiu Xian] Master, let's talk about life

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After killing the three swamp creatures with sticky juices from their heads, Chen Xiuping shook the slime on the Shou Soul, showing a disgusted expression: "It's so disgusting, are there such disgusting creatures at the end of the Underworld?"

They have already obtained three command flags, and met some people from other sects, but without exception, they were defeated by them, and Chen Xiuping did not kill them. Now that things have happened, the reason is not so good, but Because it feels unnecessary.

Qiu Yuan didn't answer him, but continued to walk forward - according to his spiritual perception, after passing through this swamp, he could see a command flag.

Chen Xiuping continued to twitter indifferently: "Sure enough, it's a suitable place for the Demonic Dao - I'm not saying that the Demonic Dao represents such a disgusting thing, but that they really like this kind of place better. When they went to Xianshu Mirage There are no such weird creatures, well, although I haven't seen much."

Qiu Yuan used his sword to chop off all kinds of wriggling plants on the road, and then pushed aside, his usually expressionless face now showed obvious disgust.

Chen Xiuping said again: "I think it's better to use the Xianshu Mirage of our Xunxianzong, as soon as you hear the name, you will be taller! It's beautiful!"

He didn't think he would get a response at first, but he heard Qiu Yuan suddenly say: "If you talk about the best experience, you should first recommend Wanfa Guizong."

Chen Xiuping was stunned for a moment before he realized what Qiu Yuan was saying: "The Return of Ten Thousand Laws? The small world of Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Gate? Master said it has been lost, and I don't know if it can be opened again."

"Yes." This time, Qiu Yuan quickly replied.

Chen Xiuping looked at Qiu Yuan's background in a daze for a while, his eyes gradually widened, and he couldn't control it for a while, and blurted out: "Qiu Yuan, you are from the Ten Thousand Arts Sect..."

Qiu Yuan, who was in front of him, stopped and turned his face slightly. Chen Xiuping immediately noticed that his expression was so gloomy and frightening.

Chen Xiuping was taken aback, but after realizing it, he took a step forward and said, "Qiu Yuan, you are..."

At this moment, Qiu Yuan's face suddenly twisted, he seemed to be smiling, and he seemed to be crying again: "If I tell you, people from the entire southwestern cultivation world will come after me, believe it or not."

Chen Xiuping looked at him a little blankly.

He knew that Qiu Yuan had changed his face and had a bad past, but he didn't know the weight of it. At this moment, he was speechless when asked, but just as he was about to say something, a few arrows flew out from the bushes on one side. Cai Lian surrounded them, and then a monk jumped out, pointed at them and said excitedly: "It's them, Young Master Jin, it's them, they have a lot of command flags in their hands."

Only now did Chen Xiuping recognize that this was a little monk they had rescued from others earlier. This scene broke up the previous heaviness. "Come on, this kind of kindness and revenge really happened" was inexplicably excited.

Qiu Yuan's reaction was more normal than Chen Xiuping's. He squinted his eyes and looked at the little monk coldly, which made the little monk shiver and retreat a few steps, but the other party straightened up quickly, probably because he felt that he had a backer , looked contemptuously at Qiu Yuan with a rather cold and haughty look, then turned around like a dog.

From the tall, forested and cold forest, a young man in rich clothes walked out.

The young man was wearing gorgeous clothes, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a burst of golden light. From a distance, he looked like a shining target. Chen Xiuping felt that his eyes were too dizzy to open when he saw him. He couldn't help turning his head to ask Qiu Yuan: "What is that thing?"

The young man probably thought that Chen Xiuping was asking Cailian who surrounded them, and said proudly: "This thing is called the colorful neon screen, it is made of ice silk for thousands of years, water and fire do not invade, attack and defend, and no one below the Nascent Soul can escape it. Imprisonment."

The boy introduced the magic weapon clearly like a TV shopping. After listening to it, Chen Xiuping became serious. Although this boy looks like a playboy, if he has no skills, look at his radiant appearance. According to the appearance of the target, it should have been killed immediately. Since it can survive until now, there is indeed some way to think about it.

He cautiously looked at the young man in fine clothes. Although the sword was out of its sheath, he was not in a hurry to attack, but said: "Everyone is on the same path, what are you doing fighting and killing? That little brother over there, we still save him!" over you."

He pointed at the little monk who had been rescued by them, and showed a kind smile.

The little cultivator rolled his eyes and slashed at him with a single knife. The battle started so unexpectedly.

During the battle, Chen Xiuping finally understood the function of the colorful ribbon. It was like a flexible tentacle, blocking their attacks and attacking them at the same time. It did cause a lot of harassment and injury, and it even slowed down their movements after a long time.

"Is it poisonous?" Chen Xiuping frowned.

He himself still asked Qiu Yuan, but the boy took up the conversation again.

"Haha, I didn't expect that, if Wannian ice silk is fed in a special way, it will produce a kind of phantom poison. This phantom poison can make people paralyzed and unable to use spiritual power. The longer it takes, the more unable to control the body. , you must have felt it!"

"..." Chen Xiuping was speechless. Even though it was a critical moment, he felt like he was watching a funny show.

Then he thought again, this mentality is wrong, he is too relaxed, obviously now Master is not here and neither is Meng Xiaobao, but he seems to be used to hugging his thigh, so that he no longer feels nervous.

Now that he knew that his opponent was a little formidable, he first notified Meng Xiaobao and the others with a teleportation talisman, and then said to Qiu Yuan: "Don't hold back any more, try to fight as quickly as possible!"

Qiu Yuan didn't speak, and first cut off the disturbing tentacles around him one by one—this behavior is actually meaningless, because this strange ribbon is almost obscene, and it can grow back even if it is cut off—then he gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't hold back at all."

Chen Xiuping: "...Huh?"

Chen Xiuping is indeed keeping his hand, because he doesn't want to kill, he has never killed anyone when he is so old, so he is a little hesitant to do it, and hesitation means that he can't use 100% of his strength, so although he is already quite fluent According to the swordsmanship contained in Shoupo, the angle is always a few degrees off.

He subconsciously thought that Qiu Yuan was the same, but he was a little surprised when he heard Qiu Yuan say that.

"What should I do?"

"..." Qiu Yuan said that he didn't want to talk to this funny comparison.

But soon the situation was almost out of their control. As the footsteps became heavier and heavier, Chen Xiuping could no longer control himself when he swung his sword again. In the chaos, he was just confused for a moment, and the blade had already touched a place that was stronger than before. For a heavy object—it’s actually not a big deal, compared to what I originally imagined, it’s no different from the feeling of chopping down a small tree or cutting cabbage with a kitchen knife. Cut to a suitable one-hit kill position, but as long as it is a human being, if it is divided into two sections, there is still no way out.

Chen Xiuping was a little stunned. For a moment, he didn't know what happened, but his body rushed forward like inertia, tore up the ribbon in front of him, and gave it to the youth in Chinese clothes who was also at a loss in front of him. Heart sword.

Chen Xiuping's mind was in a daze, and it took him a while to realize that he was not the one who controlled his body just now—he looked at the guardian soul, knowing that it was indeed a demonic sword, and he was not so surprised. With so much strength, let alone controlling him halfway?

Then it occurred to him that he seemed to have killed someone?

Before he realized this, he couldn't help but his feet went limp, and he knelt down on the ground.

At this moment, Qiu Yuan was a little exhausted, holding his sword to support his body, and looked at Chen Xiuping thoughtfully behind him.

Chen Xiuping noticed that his hands were trembling a little, and subconsciously argued: "It's just poisonous."

Qiu Yuan didn't speak, he didn't think it was necessary to point out other people's self-deception.

But someone was not so upright. In fact, that person had already shouted in a fuss: "Chen Xiuping! Why are your hands shaking so much!" It was Yuan Shougui.

"Do you have to show up after the incident is over?!" After complaining like this, Chen Xiuping continued, "I said I was poisoned!"

After observing the rules, Yuan Yuan wondered bewilderedly: "What kind of poison have you been poisoned, is there any cure?"

"I don't know either. It's said that it makes people feel weak. I'll look for it..." Saying this, Chen Xiuping barely controlled his trembling hands to search through the storage bag, and finally took out a medicine bottle. Before he could open it, a figure suddenly rushed over and grabbed his hand, shaking him violently, and the medicine fell into the nearby swamp.

Meng Xiaobao shook Chen Xiuping's hands nervously, exaggerating: "Are you all right, Dabao?!"

"No, you must have done it on purpose..."

"I'm really worried about you. I rushed over as soon as I saw your messenger talisman!"

"Tell me, did you mean to..."

"Dabao, are you okay, you look bad!"

Chen Xiuping only felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy from being shaken, and finally his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

Meng Xiaobao hugged Chen Xiuping contentedly.

Seeing this tragic scene happening in front of her, Qiu Yuan felt a chill in her heart. Seeing Meng Xiaobao's eyes glanced over, she quite consciously took out her detoxification pill from the storage bag, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The so-called phantom poison is actually nothing special, it can be cured by ordinary detoxification pills, Qiu Yuan felt that Chen Xiuping would faint, it should be Meng Xiaobao who forcibly fainted.

When I think about it this way, I feel that people who fall in love are really quite scary.

He turned his eyes to the corpse on the ground again, and when he saw the crisp cut, his eyes darkened. He likes swordsmanship and has studied a lot, so he immediately saw that this is a very good swordsmanship in China—not only the sword itself Gao Ming, the sword holder is also determined, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

His eyes drooped, and the long eyelashes, which were different from his usual cold appearance, drooped densely, covering the rolling thoughts in his eyes——

Is Cheng Yin really that strong?

So if it's him...if it's him...

When the eyes were raised again, there was emptiness and coldness again.