Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

"Jiuyouting? Fuck it, there is no trace of Yan Guihe, and the dragons in Jiuyouting have no leader. How can they have the courage to go to Lidu to make troubles. When they see a poisonous spirit root, they guess Jiuyouting. Is the Heavenly Dao contract signed by the sect a joke?"

After casually crushing the jade slips that came from the news into fine pieces, Qin Xun couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and raised his hand to take the next one.

Behind him, Tianji Peak, which was protected by layers of formations, suddenly experienced large spatial fluctuations. Qin Xun pinched the jade slip and pasted it on his forehead, without turning his head to ask, "Master, why did you bring your younger brother back so early?" ? Has the matter in Lidu been dealt with?"

No one answered.

He looked back puzzled by this posture, and Xie Tingxuan, the lord of Heavenly Sword, carried Xie Lan and Ji Changan to the ground calmly, one in each hand.The long and narrow black void cracks behind the three of them are slowly closing.

Qin Xun stood there dumbfounded, as if struck by lightning.

"Nephew." Xie Tingxuan nodded calmly, as if he hadn't noticed the faint devilish energy emerging from the finger he pressed between his eyebrows.

"...Senior Brother Qin and Feng." Ji Changan greeted him normally, without blinking or avoiding his eyes.

Only Xie Lan's pupils dilated slightly, he stumbled and turned his head back, and then froze slightly after meeting Xie Tingxuan's peaceful black eyes.Then quietly turned back and nodded, "Senior Brother Feng."

Qin Xun was confused by their weird reactions, holding the help formula with his left hand behind his back, and nodded slowly and cautiously, "Senior Xie, Senior Brother Xie, Junior Junior Sister Ji. Why did you three suddenly break into my Tianji Peak? "

Xie Tingxuan waved his sleeves and put down the two of them, and said to Qin Xun: "The 'Right Envoy' sent you a message, saying, 'Four or Nine has been completed, and the second and third chaos has begun, the supreme retreat will only wait for the next day.'"

The right emissary pointed to Li Wei, Chaoliang agreed to join forces with Wu Mantuo to fight against the enemy, the second one fell, Yan Guihe disappeared, the power of the two great demons was uncontrolled and fell into chaos, Yan Yan no longer had absolute control over the Northern Demon Territory On the eve of the opening of the Tianxuan Secret Treasure, he had to temporarily give up the attack on several major demon realms, and chose to make peace talks.

In other words, the once-in-a-century battle for the ranking of the Ten Demon Lords is likely to be held earlier.

Qin Xun released the magic formula behind his back, and his expression eased, "The master is far away and unable to entertain, please forgive the neglect of the younger generation."

"It doesn't matter. This trip was originally only to send the two back." Xie Tingxuan pushed Xie Lan's back lightly, his eyes were calm, "Xie has a lot of important things, so I won't get involved in the internal martial arts of the noble sect. These two People, please trouble your nephew to send it back to Fellow Daoist Gu."

Even the Northern Demon Territory had to temporarily give up the internal battle for the sake of the Profound Sky Secret Treasure, so the Heavenly Sword Sect naturally had no reason not to participate.

Sect Master Xie acted swiftly and resolutely. After explaining the matter in a few words, he raised his hand to split the void and was about to leave.

"That's right." Xie Tingxuan said, "Your master asked the 'right envoy' to look up the 'author of the story', and there is already a clue."

After Xie Tingxuan left, they were left on Tianji Peak and the two were in an awkward situation.Xie Lan was a little restless. Compared with Ji Changan's calm and calm, it was like a mirror image before leaving. The two of them completely lost their status.

Hearing that Gu Fuxuan was still discussing the sect's martial arts performance with the head of the sect, she naturally asked Qin Xun for a novel novel to pass the time, and sat down in a cool place under Qin Xun's probing eyes. He was fascinated, no matter how he observed the indifference on his body, it didn't seem like he was pretending.

Xie Lan felt like sitting on pins and needles, and soon found an excuse to get out of Qin Xun's sight.

Qin Xun asked: "Is the story book good-looking?"

Ji Changan said, "It's okay, it's okay to pass the time when you're free."

Qin Xun took a glance with his head, pointed to a villain inside who had committed many crimes and slaughtered the protagonist's family and asked, "What do you think of this person?"

Ji Changan said, "I haven't seen the end yet, so it's hard to make a conclusion."

Yo?

His eyes finally changed when he saw the joke. He pulled a handful of leaves and turned it into a cushion and sat down next to Ji Changan with great interest, "How to say? It is clearly written in this book. Heirloom treasures, so he slaughtered his whole family. Shouldn't these kind of conscienceless villains be cut into pieces and die?"

Ji Changan nodded, "It really should."

Qin Xun laughed, "Junior Sister Ji, you clearly said just now that 'it's hard to make a conclusion'. Is it okay to change the order from day to day?"

But Ji Chang'an said: "Senior brother clearly wants me to follow your words, why is my brother not happy when I do so?"

Qin Xun slowly put away his fake smile, and the temperature in his eyes gradually turned cold, "Junior Sister is kind-hearted, why don't you take so many innocent lives in vain?"

Ji Chang'an said: "It's just a script, why should senior brother be serious?"

Qin Xun presses on step by step, "But junior sister, how do you know that the storybook is just a storybook, and it has not evolved into a real world like Lan Tianjie in a place that you and I don't know? Is it true that the human life wiped out with a pen is pierced through the heart with a sword, waiting for death after the blood is drained in pain?"

Ji Changan seemed unaware of the gradually heavy pressure on his shoulders, and wondered: "Senior brother is clearly asking me for the script, but why do you want to accuse me on the premise of 'truth and falsehood'? Isn't it self-contradictory. Could it be that senior brother read these Are you as serious as practicing swords when playing games? That junior sister really feels ashamed."

Qin Xun stared at her relaxed and natural posture, listened to the yin and yang irony, and suddenly laughed slowly, leaning forward and straightened again, "It's my fault. Then I would like to ask my junior sister, if what happened in this script Everything is true, but how does Junior Sister treat this person?"

Ji Changan repeated: "I haven't seen the end yet, so it's hard to make a conclusion."

Qin Xun stretched out his hand and pointed to a large paragraph of text on the page, and said curiously: "The past of this person can't be analyzed more clearly in this script?"

Ji Chang'an said: "Senior brother is wrong again. Since you are asking me the truth, why do you have to presuppose falsehood?"

This time, without waiting for Qin Xun to correct the question, he simply closed the book with his backhand and gave a quick answer, "I am not a fish, how can I know the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of fish? Isn't it true that I ridicule fish with the body of a non-fish as to why they like mud?" Make fun of me?"

Qin Xun smiled sincerely this time, raised his eyebrows and asked again, "What if one day you also become a fish?"

Ji Changan stuffed the story book back into his hands, and ended the topic, "I like to eat algae, and there is no reason not to allow other fish to like mud. Unless one day this fish is modified to eat the same kind of meat, otherwise Why should I interfere with other people's likes and dislikes?"

Qin Xun clasped his hands together and turned the words into crumbs, which fell like snowflakes one after another. He stood in the sun for a moment and turned around to invite the fight. , why don't you practice a hand with your brother?"

The grandson of Yin wants to teach her a lesson in the name of a martial arts competition!

Ji Changan smiled sinisterly, so what about the Young Master of the Eighteenth Hell, her suffering in the Eighteenth Hell these past few months is not for nothing!Come on!Who is afraid of whom!

***

Qi Zheng walked through the dense forest and dark swamp with difficulty. The long-term void travel method that black and white impermanence is famous for has completely lost its effect in this special environment. The space barrier is nearly ten times stronger than in the normal environment. Strength cannot break this shackle at all.

It took a lot of effort for Ah Xun to find out the clues of the person who wrote the script, and he was afraid that he would come and catch him in person as soon as he ran away.If it weren't for the fact that the Eighteenth Heavy Prison had to retain someone to take charge of the overall situation, he seemed to wish they could come together.

It was only when I got here that I realized that the worries of Your Majesty and Ah Xun were not superfluous. Seriously, who would write a book in such a deep mountain, old forest, and place full of traps?There must be ghosts in my heart!

The assassins trained by the two men brought in hand in hand were blocked by the treacherous environment, only Qi Zheng with strong skills ventured in to find out.

He stared at the same dense forest in front of him and fell into thought.

Although the skills that Qi and Li are good at are not the same, but after Li Wei's head-feeding method, he can more or less see that there is a large maze in front of him, but that's all, and he can't even find a better entry point. Forget about eyeballs.

...It would be great if Ah Xun was here at a time like this.

If it really doesn't work, the lord also... Forget it, let's be the young venerable.

In Qi Zheng's mind, he was struggling to decide whether to continue moving forward. A white shadow seemed to flash in his peripheral vision. The two daggers reflexively protected his side one by one, and slowly raised his head to observe his surroundings vigilantly.

The enemy in the dark did not hide his figure after being discovered. The tall trees in the dense forest moved blatantly, and the branches collided with each other and rustled, but after a few breaths of effort, they turned into a new look.

Qi Zheng turned back to the way he came, and sure enough, he had disappeared, turning into a huge tree surrounded by three people.

Qi Zheng took a tentative step forward.The environment in my eyes changed suddenly, the original three branch intersections disappeared, and six new roads emerged.

Qi Zheng gasped.

This is... Nine Twists and Myriad Valleys Maze? !Impossible, the only cultivator in the world who can use this formation has fallen under the Lord's Slaughtering God Spear, how could there be a living person who can arrange a complete nine-curved myriad valleys maze!

In a flash again, six halos of light appeared on the six newly transformed roads, and six paper figurines who looked very similar but were different in subtleties appeared, their inorganic eyes turned, and they all rushed towards Qi Zheng Come!

As soon as the two sides were about to fight, Qi Zheng knew something was wrong.

Between these six paper figurines, a mysterious formation was formed, which interacted with the maze of nine bends and myriad ravines under their feet.Dodging a step to the side, the change of the scene is still secondary, and the paper man who fell in front of him also disappeared, and he didn't know which direction he would jump out of at the next moment.

With Qi Zheng's skill, after a long time, he gradually lost the wind.As the number of wounds increased, the blood loss continued to accelerate. The paper man in front of him was divided into two, two into four, and finally the whole world seemed to be an erratic paper man.

Qi Zheng fell down softly, and just before he lost consciousness, a vague white figure came slowly from a distance, with flowing hair and robes, and a handsome figure, but his steps were heavy, not like a cultivator.

After taking two steps, the figure suddenly staggered to the ground, and the long hair tripped him.He got up angrily with all his hands and feet, his hair crown fell off, his hair was pulled into a ball, his robe was stained with dust, and the original slightly deliberate immortal demeanor disappeared without a trace.

The man cursed something in a low voice, Qi Zheng's five senses were blurred and he couldn't hear clearly, some indistinct words floated in the wind, "Damn...can't practice...wear books...useless...my son..."

Before he had time to think about the meaning of these words, Qi Zheng completely fell into a coma.