After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

In the north and south of the city, two thunderbolts fell at the same time, the loud noise shook the entire Feiyin City, white light engulfed half of the sky, and the spiritual power rippled even to Xie's house.

Xie Yufei stared blankly at Fei Yincheng who was submerged in the electric light, "This is...the out-of-body cultivator?"

In the 800th year of Shouyuan, he turned his hands into clouds and turned his hands into rain, and regarded Yuanying and below as mayflies and ants, and could destroy a city with every move.

Elder Xie said in a deep voice, "That's right, this is an out-of-body cultivator. If an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator is involved, at least a layer of skin will have to be shed."

Xie Yufei breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally planned to go to help Huichun Gate to catch Moxiu, but was stopped by the elder sternly.

It is not worthwhile to get hurt in order to gain Meng Baique's favor.

A disciple of the Xie family rejoiced: "Fortunately, the Great Elder let us stay at Xie's house. If we rushed to help, I am afraid that we will be affected by the thunder at this moment."

Elder Xie Family: "Now prepare to go there."

Xie Yufei: "Now?"

Elder Xie Jia: "The life of the city lord is approaching, and he can't last for a few years. His strength has decayed greatly. After this move, he will no longer have any strength left. You immediately take your brothers and sisters to arrest those demon cultivators. .”

Xie Yufei said: "Yes!"

He looked over from a distance, and quietly channeled his spiritual power into his eyes.

The blue-robed figure above the City Lord's Mansion still maintains the appearance of a young man, but there are traces of silver in his hair, and his eyes are no longer clear and bright.

He is indeed old, his body starts to age from the inside, and it has already shown signs of aging on the outside.

The body of the blue-robed man shook slightly, but he did not make another move as expected, and his face showed a bit of fatigue.

800 years of life, there will be a day when it will be exhausted, if you can't break through in time, you will still die.Only when one reaches the Mahayana period and ascends to the fairy world, can one truly live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and grow old together with the sun and the moon.

The man in the blue robe noticed Xie Yufei's gaze and looked up.

Xie Yufei's hair stood on end, and the moment they looked at each other, it was as if life and death had happened in those eyes. Xie Yufei lowered his head until he was urged by others, and then flew towards the north of the city with his sword covered in cold sweat.

fly north of silver city

Lei Ting has tried his best to reach Xie Yun and Ying Baiye as accurately as possible, and Xie Yun and Ying Baiye have also tried their best to keep the distance from Feiyin City. Even so, the two branches of Huichun Gate were destroyed by the aftermath of Thunder for ten miles outward.

The house collapsed, and the monks would not be crushed to death by the roof, and they had already run away after reacting.

Cheng Anping was lying on his stomach in the ruins, with several immovable furnaces under his body, his internal organs were injured by the aftermath, he coughed up a big mouthful of blood, and his blurred vision kept searching in the sky.

So, where is that sword cultivator at...?

I beg you to stay alive.

When the white light completely disappeared, Cheng Anping felt his face wet.

Is it raining?

Cheng Anping tried his best to touch his face, and smelled blood from his hands.

Xie Yun half-kneeled on the sword box, holding the sword in one hand and covering his mouth with the other. Blood leaked from between his fingers. He coughed twice, and couldn't help laughing again. The more he laughed, the more he coughed: "I thought I was going to die!" gone."

I tried it on the edge of death and Taoism, and it felt a little too exciting.

The blow of spiritual power during the out-of-body period hurt his lungs, and the thunderbolt damaged the Nascent Soul, and the strike just now made his Nascent Soul unstable.

The fox mask on his face was cracked, Xie Yun took out a new one and put it on, his fingers were shaking because of lack of strength.

The Nascent Soul cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion dodged in time and surrounded him at this moment. They knew in their hearts that the City Lord Shouyuan's strength was about to be greatly reduced, but the Nascent Soul cultivators would be half dead after such a blow.

"Moxiu! You might as well catch him without a fight."

"What nonsense are you talking to him! Just kill him!"

Xie Yun stood up and opened the sword case casually.

The sword box is a genuine low-grade treasure. It can neither recognize the master nor nourish the spirit sword. The only advantage is that it is tough. Xie Yun resisted almost all the thunder, and the sword box itself was only slightly affected.

He can still move!

The two Nascent Soul cultivators were startled and took a step back subconsciously.

The city lord's moves were too fast, and they only had time to fight the demon cultivator for three moves, but the sword cultivator was worthy of being a sword cultivator. Although his cultivation level was almost the same, the powerful sword energy could crush all their moves.

Xie Yun has a strong body and is not afraid of pain.

When Xie Yun was young, he was planted with the seeds of the marrow-washing fairy grass. Since then, day and night, every year, the pain will spread from the place where the seeds took root to his whole body.

The toxins in the root system of Immortelle Immortals will be detoxified by the germ and leaf stems. The process of poisoning and detoxification is repeated, which is endless torture and tempering.

This also caused Xie Yun's pain perception to be slower than most monks.

The monk with the chain hook snapped: "Don't be afraid of him, he is already at the end of his battle! Let's go together!"

The grey-clothed monk gritted his teeth: "You cover me!"

The chain hook gave the grey-clothed friar a secret look.

Who is not afraid of death?I want him to block the knife, dreaming!

Xie Yun took a sword flower in his hand, and Chunshan sucked enough thunder force, the sword was crackling and flashing with lightning, he really couldn't hold it for long.

Although the physical pain is completely tolerable, but the spiritual power has been emptied and will be consumed alive.

The two monks hesitated for a few seconds before attacking at the same time!

The chain hook split into two, outflanking Xie Yun left and right. The gray-clothed monk lifted into the air, holding a lancet, and slashed from top to bottom.

Xie Yun drew out two low-grade spirit swords, barely deflected two hooks, and was about to avoid the lancet when a familiar sword aura struck behind him.

Xie Yufei!

The chain hook draws the hook back and swings out again.

Xie Yun had no choice but to sink, put away the sword box, and fell rapidly. When he was about to hit the ground, a figure in black passed by.

Ying Baiye grabbed Xie Yun: "It's time, hurry up!"

Xie Yun was almost pulled out of blood by him, and staggered to be pulled on the long knife.Ying Baiye's condition was no better than Xie Yun's. Xie Yun took out the Huiqi Pill, swallowed a dozen or so pills in one go, and poured spiritual power into Ying Baiye's body.

"Run faster, thank you fellow daoist."

Xie Yun coughed and teased: "If you run too slowly, you will die."

However, at this moment, the Nascent Soul monks from the six great families waited and confirmed that they were safe, and they had all lifted off to surround the two of them.

Ying Baiye sighed: "Unexpectedly, I will live and die with fellow Taoist."

Xie Yun didn't answer, but suddenly said: "Meng Baique is back."

Ying Baiye was about to turn around when Xie Yun asked him, "Do you really want to die?"

Ying Baiye: "..."

It's obviously you who are chatting.

Xie Yun looked down, and Meng Baique, dressed in white, said loudly: "Please, the city lord, be the master of Huichun Gate!"

Her voice was wrapped in spiritual power, enough to spread throughout Feiyin City.

Except for the two fleeing for their lives, all the Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't help but slow down.

Xie Yun: "???"

Ying Baiye casually knocked out a hidden weapon: "Hey, is she trying to sell us?"

Xie Yun swallowed the second Qi Hui Pill, and a sword flower knocked out all the hidden weapons: "Run faster."

Meng Baique's voice was clearly heard throughout Feiyin City: "My father, the head of the Huichun Sect and the head of the Wei family, died in the other courtyard of the Wei family!"

Meng Zhenliang, the master of Huichunmen, the only fourth-grade pharmacist in Feiyin City, died?

Still died in the Wei family courtyard?etc?Who else died?Patriarch of the Wei family?

For a moment, all the monks chasing demon cultivators all over the city stopped.

The master of the Huichun Gate is dead, so what to do with the furnaces in the Huichun Gate?Meng Baique has no brothers and sisters, if he could marry Meng Baique, wouldn't he take Huichunmen into his hands?

Under the temptation of the interests of the entire Huichunmen, the two Nascent Soul "magic cultivators" are not worth mentioning at all.

All the monks' eyes were on Meng Baique.

The heart in Meng Baique's chest was beating rapidly, seeing the two demon cultivators passing through Feiyin City and completely disappearing from sight, Meng Baique slowly relaxed.

Facing the eyes from all directions, she raised her sleeves to cover half of her face: "I also ask my uncles to make decisions for me."

……

When Ying Baiye entered the mountain forest, he lost all strength, and the long knife lost its spiritual force, and threw the two of them on the grass. Xie Yun was really exhausted, so he simply changed his position and lay down on the ground.

Xie Yun: "Fellow Daoist Xie really has a kind heart, and he even came to give me a lift."

At that time, Ying Baiye had already thrown off the pursuers, so he could completely ignore him.

Ying Baiye held back the bloody smell in his throat, and tilted his head to see Xie Yun's kitten mask, with small solid bells tied to the cat's ears. He almost laughed, remembering the Chang'e mask on his face, and tried his best to hold back: "...The main reason is that I hope that Fellow Daoist Ying will block a hidden weapon for me."

To run for one's life alone, one must take care of one's back while running away. Pulling one's back saves this trouble.

Xie Yun Yuanying was in severe pain. He lifted the mask, making sure that Ying Baiye couldn't see his face, so he stood up reluctantly and walked towards the tomb of Master Meng Baique.

Ying Baiye picked up the long knife, "You are really not afraid of death, and you never thought about what would happen if you couldn't carry it?"

"Are you living just to live?" Xie Yun was terribly tired, "And I've done the math, the Lord of Feiyin City is still two years away from reaching his limit, and the number of retreats has increased in recent years, and his aging body can no longer bear the burden. Hold the spiritual power. The more shots you take, the faster you die, and he won't lose his life for the sake of two demon cultivators."

Ying Baiye said nothing.

Although Xie Yun was tired, she still tried her best to lift her leg and kicked Ying Baiye: "You lied to me to talk so much, and you didn't say anything?"

Ying Baiye let him kick it lazily: "There are nineteen furnaces in the southern branch of the city."

Xie Yun: "..."

He thought of Cheng Anping, that person probably still didn't run away, the smile on his face faded a little.

Ying Baiye: "There are only three who are willing to run."

Xie Yun stroked the sword hilt with her fingertips: "Six of them ran away in the north of the city, and several of them broke their legs. Isn't it so miserable in the south of the city? They should all have arms and legs, why only three ran away?"

Ying Baiye tilted his head, Xie Yun couldn't see his face, and felt that the other party smiled.

Xie Yun: "What are you laughing at?"

Ying Baiye asked him: "Are you the young master of which family?"

The young master is the young master, and the young master.

Young Master Xie glanced at Ying Baiye lazily, he has grown so big, no one has ever dared to call him that.

Most of them are young masters, and when they were very young, they were sixteen young masters.

If Cheng Anping hadn't asked this question, he would have immediately wondered if Ying Baiye had guessed the identity of his family son.

Thinking about it carefully, it is unlikely. Ying Baiye is the big villain of "Defying the Heavens and Changing Fate". Note that the possibility of him being a small villain with only a dozen chapters is too low.

Xie Yun reflected: "Do I look squeamish?"

Xie Yun refuted her reflection: "No, I am obviously a brave and handsome swordsman."

Ying Baiye: "..."

This fellow Taoist seems to be very concerned about his face.

Xie Yun made a final decision: "You guessed wrong, fellow Daoist Xie of Yu Huanzong. Why do you all think that I am the young master, and the demon cultivator has a tacit understanding?"

Ying Baiye: "You? Who else?"

Xie Yun: "Cheng Anping is Liang Yuan's fellow apprentice."

The two walked to the mausoleum and buckled three times in front of the stone wall.

Liang Yuan, who was waiting in the mausoleum, quickly opened the stone wall. With medicine applied to his eyes, he could walk around the mausoleum gropingly.

Liang Yuan only heard the footsteps of two people, and quickly patted the wall, signaling Xie Yun and Ying Baiye to look at him.

Liang Yuan staggered his thumbs, gestured like a bird, and slapped his palms twice: "Ahh——"

After taking the pill, he could already make a little sound.

Xie Yun misunderstood: "Are you hot?"

Ying Baiye: "Are you looking for Meng Baique?"

Xie Yun: "..."

Liang Yuan nodded.

Ying Baiye: "She helped us drag the monks from Feiyin City, and she will come back after a while."

Liang Yuan was so anxious that he slapped the wall one after another.

Ying Baiye: "Don't worry, she didn't reveal anything, she should be dealing with sect forces at the moment. There are quite a few people in those furnaces who don't want to escape, but those who did ran out."

More than nothing was exposed.

Meng Baique should be a "little poor" coveted by the four forces at the moment, but he should have hidden some cards, otherwise Huichunmen will only end up being divided.

Liang Yuan was not surprised by this result, he was silent for a while, took out a few medicine bottles, shook them, and pointed in the direction of the ear chamber.

Xie Yun: "Are you going to take medicine?"

Ying Baiye: "...he said there is medicine in the ear chamber, let us get it."

Liang Yuan was probably also a little embarrassed, and nodded in Xie Yun's direction, then bowed his head in embarrassment, leaning on the wall and retreating to the ear room.

Xie Yun was not embarrassed, he was very calm, went into the ear room and found a place to sit down.

This time Lei Ting brought back his old injuries. He survived the Thunder Tribulation in the secret realm and was besieged.

It's only been four or five days since he was reborn, so it seems like half a month has passed.

Xie Yun took out the sword case, and took out her natal spirit sword—Chun Shan Dao from it.

He has hundreds of spirit swords of different levels, but there is only one natal spirit sword that can be taken into the body and nourished.

"Spring Mountain Falls."

Ying Baiye sat beside him and silently recited the name of the sword.

The name of the sword is very romantic, and the person who uses the sword is also very romantic.The sword is three feet long, and the material of the blade is unknown, but it is as smooth as ice and jade, with a hint of spring color.

When such a sword is opened wide and closed, it really has the taste of a spring mountain collapsing and a green river raging.

Such a gorgeous swordsman, how come he has no impression?

Ying Baiye looked at Xie Yun with his chin in his hands.

Ying Baiye's injury was not serious.

What he practiced was the technique left by a Demon Lord. The way of forming the Nascent Soul was different from other monks. After the Nascent Soul was formed, it still converged in the dantian, and it would not be as fragile as other Nascent Souls.

It's just that he only has the first half of the volume, if he can't find the second half, it is very likely that the Nascent Soul will shatter and die of madness.

Xie Yun closed her eyes, ignoring Ying Baiye's gaze.

He knew that Ying Baiye should be crazy with curiosity now, the information he and Ying Baiye had obtained were not equal, if he was Ying Baiye, he would definitely be very curious right now.

There are too few descriptions of him in the original book. Although dozens of chapters have passed from his appearance to his release, he does not appear many times.

He put Chun Shan upside down on his knees, and under the operation of his spiritual power, the spirit sword was taken into his body and put into his dantian to recuperate.

The two adjusted their breath for a few hours, and the sky outside completely darkened. Xie Yun suddenly opened his eyes—Jianxin Xiaozhu's barrier was touched!

Someone knocked on Xiaozhu's enchantment, which was to notify the people in the courtyard to leave the customs.

Xie Yun frowned and stood up: "Liang Yuan."

Liang Yuan suddenly raised his head: "Ah."

Xie Yun tidied up her clothes: "I have something to leave temporarily, tell Meng Baique, I will find time to find her to get things, don't go back on your word, or I'm afraid I'll ask her to regret it."

Liang Yuan nodded quickly.

Xie Yun left from the secret path, and Ying Baiye opened his eyes only after his figure completely disappeared in the mausoleum, looking thoughtfully at the direction Xie Yun left.

Xie Yun managed to return to Feiyin City when it was almost dawn. He avoided Xie's guards, returned to Jianxin Xiaozhu, and changed into Xie's clothes.

He looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his face was pale due to injury and blood loss, similar to the first day when he was reborn.

It feels like retreating to recuperate, but retreating to wait for death.

Forget it, dead face is fine too.

Xie Yun removed the barrier and pushed open the courtyard door.

The disciples of the Xie family who were guarding outside the courtyard quickly saluted: "Young master!"

Xie Yun: "What's the matter, so anxious to disturb my retreat?"

Delay him from getting paid.

Disciple of the Xie family: "I don't know the details. The Great Elder said that no matter what the time is, please go to the Mingguang Hall to meet him immediately after you leave the customs."

Xie Yun: "Understood, I'll go right away."

There are many things.

Contrary to Xie Yun's expectations, besides the elders, there are nine young Xie family disciples in Mingguang Hall at this time, including Xie Yufei, who can be regarded as young talents.

Except for Xie Yufei, the other young disciples could only stand in the hall.

As soon as Xie Yun showed up, everyone's eyes fell on him.

Xie Yufei breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Yun's face is the same as before the retreat, so the person who caused trouble in Feiyin City recently may not be Xie Yun.

Xie Yun slightly raised her eyebrows.

This kind of look is very interesting. When the young master was established, these people also looked at him with this kind of look.

The Great Elder opened his eyes: "Why are you here now?"

Xie Yun bowed slightly: "It's running the Great Week, so I can't leave the customs immediately. I don't know what important orders the Great Elder has?"

Great Elder: "The Master of Huichunmen and the Patriarch of the Wei family died in Wei's other courtyard. Both families have no one in charge now. The City Lord's Mansion and our five great families must uphold justice for Huichunmen and the Wei family. Your father has been in seclusion all year round. As the young master of the Xie family, you are the face of the Xie family, so you must go."

"Clean up a little, and go back to Chunmen with us."

Xie Yun: "Yes."

Great Elder: "Another point. The head of the Huichun Gate has only one daughter, and I'm afraid she will be bullied. You and Yufei must protect Fairy Meng tomorrow so as not to disturb her."

As soon as this remark came out, the eyes in all directions became sharp, and Xie Yufei's eyes almost showed anger.

Xie Yun turned her head and smiled at Xie Yufei: "I don't like girls very much, I'm afraid I need Yufei to teach me."

Xie Yufei said coldly: "Don't worry, young master, the fat and water will not flow into the fields of outsiders."

Xie Yun slightly bent her eyes: "Yufei really pleases girls."

It will be the same this time, Meng Baique will favor Xie Yufei like the original book.

When Xie's family arrived at the Huichun Gate, the sky was already bright, the Huichun Gate had undergone major changes, and the disciples in the gate were panicked and worried.

The coffin of the master of Huichunmen was parked in the main hall of Huichunmen. Meng Baique was dressed in white and looked sad, "My father died strangely. When he died, his spiritual power was emptied, and only a skin was left. Please uncles for me. call the shots."

Xie Yun raised her eyes and saw Ying Baiye beside Meng Baique.

Ying Mozun was wearing Huichunmen's green clothes, with his head bowed, although he was tall, he looked very sad.

Meng Baique pushed open the coffin, and the door master was indeed "sucked dry" in a literal sense - the meridians were dry, and the cheeks were sunken, as if they had been plucked.

A monk who didn't know anything murmured, "It's like being drained of cultivation..."

Meng Baique: "That's right! I also found that there are a large number of furnaces in the dungeon inside the gate. Those furnaces even said that we imprisoned them in the Huichun Gate for people to enjoy. It's bloody!"

The more she talked, the more emotional she became, angry and aggrieved, almost on the verge of tears.

Xie Yun probed for a long time and was about to retract.However, the Elder of the Xie family pushed him behind his back, and Xie Yun staggered two steps and jumped over the crowd.

Meng Baique had already stood up, it was impossible for Xie Yun to bump into Meng Baique, he just stopped, because of too much force, the whole body fell back and almost fell on Ying Baiye.

Meng Baique didn't recognize that Xie Yun was yesterday's "Magic Cultivator" at all, thinking that Young Master Xie was here to destroy the situation, his face was gloomy for a blink of an eye-why, is Young Master Xie also plotting to return to the power of the Chunmen?

Facing the hopeful eyes of the Great Elder, Xie Yun suddenly put his hand on Ying Baiye's shoulder, and coughed lightly twice: "Sorry, I'm still seriously injured, and I was rude for a while. Please forgive me, Fairy Meng."

He coughed several times moderately, and supported Bai Ye very weakly.

Elder Xie Jia suddenly had the idea of ​​killing this thing.

The author has something to say:

Chuncai: Refers to purple and green.

Young Master Xie's Broken Sword can refer to the colorful emeralds in spring, and the waxy ice that grows gluey and shiny, probably the effect.

small theater:

Ying Mozun, wearing the Chang'e mask, tries to laugh at Young Master Xie, who is wearing the kitten mask.

The mocking fails, and the mask is smashed.