Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

southern boundary.

"Peak Lord, the evil thing has been blocked outside the three spiritual screens, and the teleportation array has also been restored."

The disciples of Taiqing clapped their palms together to report, Master Xuanhu nodded after hearing this, picked up the sound transmission copper bell and said: "Continue in a team of three, draw the manpower from the medicine stove, those who are good at healing internal injuries come to me, and the rest go Up to the front, the round will remain the same.”

Leng Wenyan stood behind the master of Xuanhu Peak, looking up at the magic circle shining with silver light on the zenith.

The silver flowers are like snow, and they will take root and sprout when they fall on the ground.

The white ashes left by the evil flow in the southern suburbs gave birth to a large sea of ​​flowers, light and quiet, blown into the sky by the movement of the spiritual breath from the extradition of the Taiqing, and then fell down.

Except for the top of the city, the place where they are located is the most clearly seen.

"Elder Yan..." Leng Wenyan lowered his eyes and raised his hand to wipe away the tears that flowed down his cheeks.

The master of Xuanhu Peak held the copper bell tightly in his palm, and remained silent for a while, but finally said nothing.

As a doctor, she has seen too many life and death, let alone the departure of acquaintances.

But every time, I still can't help being moved and hurt.

Presumably, after Yan Yuanhan's ruthless way was broken, it was the peak master of Xuanhu and several medical practitioners who gave him a consultation.

That time is too long, so long that most of the peak masters of the Taiqing sect still don't even know where the shadow is.

However, as the only example in the cultivation world for hundreds of years that he can regain the way of swordsmanship after abandoning the ruthless way, Yan Yuanhan will be visited by the medical practitioners of Xuanhu Peak regularly to inquire about his recent physical condition.

Back then, she followed her master to the peak of Elder Yan, and happened to see him throwing wine by the Yangliu River as a sacrifice. Her master saw him from afar, and pulled her away without making a sound.

On the way down the mountain, her master asked: "Do you know why medical practitioners do not practice the ruthless way, which is an unwritten rule in the four directions?"

She was too young at that time, and she was very afraid of such questions that did not write the answers in the medical pharmacopoeia.

After thinking for a while, he said: "It's because the ruthless way was broken, and the meridians were greatly damaged. At the least, you will suffer from illness, and at the worst, your life will be lost."

Her master like the breeze and the moon said: "Wrong, go back and copy the book."

It wasn't until she actually took over the first patient that she really understood why doctors don't practice the way of ruthlessness.

Even now, she is no longer the little monk who cried bitterly because of the inability to treat patients, and even though she watched the old people leave time and time again, she never regretted stepping into this path.

"Maybe..." Peak Master Xuanhu whispered: "Maybe he has already met the person he wants to see."

Leng Wenyan clenched her lips and wept unceasingly, and the Qingxia doctor behind her was crying uncontrollably.

He was the disciple who had the courage to ask Yan Yuanhan for advice back then. It sounds ridiculous for a doctor to ask about swordsmanship.

But Yan Yuanhan didn't laugh at him, he explained his confusion and gave him an introductory booklet on sword cultivation.

Qin Guzhen teleported back from the city and delivered the magic weapon of the spirit stone.

The medical treatment became more orderly, and there was no longer a shortage of manpower as before.

The few medical trainees who were always standing in front had their first rest in so many days, but Leng Wenyan still followed Qin Guzhen to the city to inspect.

They walked through the streets and alleys, and met two pairs of patrolling monks.

Yinhua blowing snow, Leng Wenyan stretched out his hand, watching the soft light accumulate in the palm of his hand, said: "Behind this magic circle, is there an evil vortex?"

Qin Guzhen, who was walking in front, paused, she was dumbfounded by Leng Wenyan's sensitivity, and said in a low voice, "Yes."

The medical practitioners were able to take a breather for the time being, but all the formation cultivators in the southern realm were still tense, and the cipher text passed down from Taiqingzong ordered them to build a solid screen for the southern realm no matter what.

The soul does not exist under the pouring of evil currents. If the earth veins really collapse, the prerequisite for going to Taihui is to have a complete soul.

"Trust them." Qin Guzhen turned around and said: "Senior Sister, you taught me the truth, do what you can, and I believe they will do the same."

Ah Heng who followed said: "Well, I almost confessed my love to Junior Brother Shi. It's quite exciting to think about it now. I don't know what Elder Shen thought at that time."

One of the patrolling monks heard this, and bumped his arm into his comrades, "Have you read poems to Elder Shen? How do you feel now? Do you think you have been criticized by the old cow?"

The cultivator blushed immediately, and poked the junior brother beside him, "He, he, he! The little deer demon is still squatting a bit tired of listening to the deep rain, why don't you ask him!"

"Brother, I think you're a bit sour." Another pair of patrolling the city was led by the demon clan, and the leading demon general purposely walked half a step behind, walked to the side of the Qingxia doctor, and whispered something indistinctly.

"I, you—!" Qingxia doctor Xiuqi's tongue knotted, "Don't laugh at fifty steps!"

The Mozu raised his hand to touch the forehead of the little deer beside him, and raised his eyebrows when he looked back. The deer demon cultivator hugged his forehead with a groan, and glared at him, his neck turned red.

Seeing that his senior brother was about to smoke from the roof, Ah Heng stepped forward a few steps, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Senior brother, this way, if our Sifangjie saves the danger this time, let us try."

"Ah! What, what?!" Qingxia doctor's eyes widened, Ah Heng smiled and said, "Senior brother, I quite like you, it just depends on whether it fits you well."

The demon cultivator also looked in the direction of the western boundary.

There was a towering star tower there, he seemed to be joking, but also sighed, and said: "My lords, it's up to you whether we get a wife or not in the future, please be sure..."

Must win.

The emperor descends, Xingtai.

Shen Zhexue raised his sword and slashed at Xieliu Lingzhi's arm with the cold blade. Xieliu Lingzhi is also a hard bone, so he just raised his arms to catch his sword, and formed a magic spell to relieve the spirit in his empty hand. Suddenly, he patted Shen Zhexue's chest.

Feng Ling entangled Xie Liu Lingzhi's shoulders and elbows, Shi Yuan stabbed obliquely, and the two spirit-dissolving circles collided with each other.

Dazzling golden light exploded between the two of them, Immemorial Yinhua quietly climbed up, piercing deeply into Xie Liu Lingzhi's back.

"Ah—" Xieliu Lingzhi let out a low cry, and grabbed Shiyuan's Tingyuan sword with his backhand.

This shell is the body of Yiyue White Fox, it will disintegrate and dissolve sooner or later, he doesn't care about receiving the sword with bare hands at all.

At the same time, he also clearly knew that he had to kill Shen Zhexue before his body collapsed completely.

Now he can see clearly that the tiny spiritual core is being suppressed and hidden deep in the sea of ​​consciousness by him, and through the tiny spiritual core, he used the power of good fortune to retroactively shape Shi Yuan's body.

This backtracking is simply stepping on the edge of the law, he hissed: "Aren't you afraid that if I die, he won't be able to live either?!"

Shen Zhexue squeezed the sword formula in her hands, and it was superimposed with the Immortal Formation Mie Xie.

The immemorial silver flower was branded on the sword body, and thousands of spiritual swords covered the sky and covered the earth with the evil flow of spiritual wisdom.

The latter shouted loudly, raised his Qi and moved his spirit, and the majestic evil breath swept across in all directions.

The star platform vibrated, the wind and cloud changed color, Lingzhi held down his melting arm, and forcibly condensed a gate in his palm.

The turbulent evil current was attracted from the gate of the formation, like a huge wave of the black sea, and rushed towards Shen Zhexue's master and apprentice.

In the past, Xieliu Lingzhi no longer sent down a large-scale catastrophe in order to recharge his energy and fight against the law of heaven, but he has always been able to use Xieliu at his fingertips.

How could it take so much care to control one's body, how could one have to rely on the power of the teleportation array to be so aggrieved.

The tide is rushing, Shiyuan and Tingyuan are in hand, and the wind acts as a spiritual screen to block the impact of the first wave.

After the water wave passed, the evil breath completely enveloped the entire star platform, and being in it was like being blind for a moment.

Xie Liu Lingzhi hopped into the depths of the evil mist, and before he had a chance to breathe, he suddenly felt a chill down his back, and almost rolled over and fell to one side, only then did he avoid the ice thorns that followed.

—Why can he see it? !

Not waiting for Xie Liu's spiritual wisdom to buffer for a moment, Shen Zhexue followed closely, and every sword went to his vital points.

It's the wind!Xie Liu Lingzhi's cheek was cut with blood by the sharp blade.The wind was guiding the sword's momentum, and this monk didn't even open his eyes, and he could accurately judge in the wind where his sword should stab the deadly point just by hearing.

Xie Liu Lingzhi manipulated Xie Liu to roll towards Shen Zhexue, while retreating to the edge of the star platform, when he looked out, he was about to turn over and fall down.

Just when he was about to fly into the air, a wind spirit whipped himself sideways like a whip, and with a loud "pop", he was pulled back to the center of the star platform.

"Don't run." Shi Yuan also closed his eyes, the way he locks on the evil flow's spiritual wisdom comes from the same source of evil flow.

Just when Yiyue's body fell heavily to the ground, he keenly noticed the opponent's movement, and said loudly: "Master, be careful!"

Shen Zhexue dodged low and there was a strong wind blowing above his head, but he saw an evil thing with wings swooping down, its sharp claws like hooks, grabbing at the top of his head.

--when!Shen Zhexue braced those sharp claws, her back was pressed against the stone railing of the star platform.

The evil current quickly rose to his ankles, and fine barbs emerged from the evil current, piercing the skin and climbing up along the meridians.

Shi Yuan jumped up high, swung his horizontal sword, and cut off the double thorns of the evil thing, but was also drawn by the long tail, and was also swept away Zhang Yuan.

Shen Zhexue only felt the chains on her body, and her neck was strangled by cold five fingers!

After all, the evil flow and spiritual wisdom are the source of the evil flow, and they have lived in the four directions for many years. After such a fight, even if they are trapped in the body of this white fox demon body, they can squeeze out evil things again with secret methods.

He even collected the evil things scattered in the four directions, and he was bound to tear the corpses of the two people on the platform into thousands of pieces.

The blue veins on the back of Yiyue Xingjun's hands were throbbing violently, obviously extremely angry, he exerted force on his knuckles, only heard a crisp "crack", and wanted to pinch Shen Zhexue's neck bone completely.

And the evil breath climbed up to Shen Zhexue's body in an instant, almost gobbling him up and tearing him to pieces, even to prevent his soul from being revived again, Lingzhi forcibly mobilized the evil breath in his body to solidify his soul into crystals stone.

But just when he relieved the hatred in his heart, the world suddenly turned upside down, and before he even had time to realize what happened, there was a heart-piercing pain under his ribs.

Shi Yuan threw him to the ground, and Ai Yuan stabbed him deeply into his chest.

Xie Liu Lingzhi let out a low growl, ignoring the sharp blade passing through his body, he straightened up, put his hands together, and grabbed Shen Shiyuan's neck in the same way!

Yiyue's stature is pleasing, and she was already half sitting up when she pushed forward with all her strength, he pulled Shi Yuan forward with force, and evil spirits and blood rushed to the two people's faces.

"Huh... you should be damned!" He laughed in Shi Yuan's ear, "I still think he looks better under the big formation, how about it, watching him being crushed to pieces by me, you——uh!"

Shi Yuan didn't care about the huge pressure on his neck at all, he leaned back slightly, and turned his hand to form a short blade, piercing directly into the wound that Xie Liu Lingzhi had just made.

He grasped the handle of the blade tightly with both hands, and swiped sideways vigorously——

The black evil water was splashed with blood, and Shi Yuan's face was covered with black blood. He punched a cluster of ancient silver flowers into the wound on Xie Liu's chest, and the tangled silver flowers grew wildly, and Xie Liu screamed in pain.

Shi Yuan firmly pressed his shoulder, grasped the edge of Ting Yuan's sword and twisted it out, lay it on his neck, and said: "You talk too much, don't you know that the villain is easy to die on this?"

Now the strengths of the two sides are indistinguishable, Xie Liu's spiritual control of Xie Liu's familiarity is much higher than that of Shi Yuan, but he is no match for him touching with a sword.

Coupled with the power of heaven inherited from both sides, it is almost a hand-to-hand fight until now.

The immemorial silver flower wrapped around Xie Liu Lingzhi's body like a chain, directly piercing through the body to purify Xie Liu, Xie Liu Lingzhi rolled all over the ground and hit the edge of the star platform.

Things have come to this point, and there is no end to death, and Xieliu Lingzhi suddenly felt a cold chill in the center of the severe pain.

He had a vague feeling that he was going to die.

This feeling is the same as when he suddenly realized that if he collapsed too slightly, he would be disintegrated into the void gap.

What is death, he had never thought about it carefully before.

He created too many deaths, and most of the creatures looked desperate and painful when they were drowned by the evil flow, but so much reluctance and grief were no more than the weight of a bubble in the evil flow.

He had seen the cultivator leaning against the mountain wall saying goodbye to a sword ear in a low voice, he had also seen the panic after poisoning his senior sister from the same sect, and in his memory he had seen the vivid appearance of the serene death.

——What exactly is death?

Is it suffering, liberation, or nothingness?

Xie Liu Lingzhi spat out a mouthful of black blood, stood up slowly, Shi Yuan stood holding the sword, leaving pools of blood everywhere he passed.

Xie Liu Lingzhi's pupils contracted into a line, but he laughed out loud when he saw his face clearly.

The spiritual power of heaven is slackening, and the body transformed by Shiyuan is also difficult to support. The traces of evil corrosion spread from the neck all the way to the back of the ears, leaving black water stains

"What's your name?" Xie Liu Lingzhi strengthened Yiyue's rotten body with evil water, and he condensed dozens of tall evil things by his side.

The pale gray sky was behind, and the shadows were still covered in large swaths. He said: "I will remember you."

Shi Yuan held the horizontal sword in his hand, and his spiritual power was full of the long front. He raised his hand to draw, and the silver flower circle was drawn in front of himself. Xie Liu Lingzhi sneered and said loudly: "Arrogance! You can't purify me now—— "

The evil thing rushed towards him with the momentum of mountains and tsunami, Shi Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "Who said I want to purify you?"

Like a net of sword lights descending one after another.

"Who?!" Xie Liu Lingzhi felt a chill in front of his eyes, and was about to build a barrier to resist the evil flow around him, but suddenly found that the breath in his body was stagnant, like a river turning into ice.

The spiritual breath in the Yiyue meridian seemed to be frozen in an instant, and the cold wind that scraped the skin and bones was like a giant lock of heaven's punishment, firmly locking the evil spirit in place.

Shen Zhexue appeared in front of Shi Yuan, and the sword wind swept across, repelling the evil things that rushed forward.

Xie Liu Lingzhi cracked his hair and pointed, "—Illusion."

It was just now that Xieliu Lingzhi separated his mind from Yiyue's body and went to the short gap under Taiqingzong's big formation, Shen Zhexue planted illusions on his body.

"...How could there be such an illusion." Xie Liu Lingzhi's limbs gradually became stiff. He has lived in Dizijiangxi for a long time and has a good understanding of illusion formations. There is no illusion in the four directions that has such a powerful suppression force. unless……

Shen Zhexue held the demon-locking circle in her palm and said, "Don't forget, you are a demon now."

All ethnic groups have secret techniques that cannot be disclosed to outsiders, and the same is true for the demon clan. It dates back to the ancient period when demons were rampant, and later the Daoist Demon Elimination, and the lock-monster formation method was iterated layer by layer. However, those who really understand how to suppress monsters, It is still Yaozu itself.

This secret method was mastered by the demon king.

The white light flickered in the circle, and there were dozens of evil creatures in front of Shen Zhexue, and behind him, Shi Yuan's ancient evil-killing formation was taking shape.

With wind on its claws, the evil thing whipped its tail towards Shen Zhexue like a long whip, but Shen Zhexue blatantly blocked it with his sword!

"Kill him!" Xie Liuling sternly reprimanded, just when he was about to create more evil things, a huge wave suddenly rose in the sea of ​​consciousness, and his eyes went dark.

When he opened it again, his palm pierced deeply into his chest.

"...Yiyue."

Xie Liu Lingzhi's heart was beating wildly, and his trembling fingertips were about to touch his soft internal organs.

After being transformed by Shen Zhexue, the monster-locking formation is no longer a large formation that simply traps and locks monsters, but also has the function of awakening the mind.

Xieliu Lingzhi is not too small a wandering soul, it is impossible to disperse the original soul after forcibly occupying the body like Duoshe, and he will not stay in this shell all the time, otherwise this body will not last long.

Most of the time, he only left behind a trace of evil, and the dominance of his body was still that stupid fox.

Everyone knows that Yiyue Xingjun lives in seclusion and is very busy.

No one can remember that he used to be a white and fat fox demon, who nested under the flower tree and was dyed with fragrance.

On the day when the formation was completed, he woke up on the three wine peaks filled with aura, and took human form. He walked round and round the empty courtyard, but he couldn't find the two familiar figures.

He panicked for a moment, but his consciousness was eroded by the evil flow of spiritual wisdom in an instant. After that, he fell asleep and woke up from time to time, and never turned around again.

No one came to teach him how to read and write, the first thing he learned was the puppet formation, and no one came to tell him why he became like this, but it seemed that everything had flowed away like water, and the comfortable past was like a dream in the previous life.

Sometimes when he opened the window and saw the galaxy hanging low and the bright moon shining brightly, he would think of the furry companion on Qianling Peak, and the master and apprentice under the blossoming tree.

He vaguely knew that he probably couldn't turn back, he was a fox with bad luck.

Sleeping under the tree is really comfortable. The spring breeze blows on my belly, and I can sleep for a long time.

But the master of Qianling Peak said to him: "Little guy, don't be so stupid, you are Nanshan Yiyue Linghu, you have to grow up quickly." The acting master in red also hugged him and said, "Yiyue, You are about to take shape, do you have any plans for the future?"

The apprentice touched his ears and said with a smile: "Yiyue is going to become a big fox."

——So this is growing up?

With the remaining consciousness of Xie Liu Lingzhi, he knew their return.

Xianggu Chun always works day and night, and his life also comes and goes in a hurry. Shouldn't people who like each other get close to each other and rub their hairs together every day? Besides, they haven't napped under a tree yet, so they don't know how comfortable the spring breeze is. .

From the beginning to the end, no one heard a word from him. The emperor descended to Xili to get along with him only as puppets, and no one knew of his existence.

Yiyue is a big fox.

If they come back and are no longer as strong as before, then Yiyue can also give them a piece of fallen flowers, an afternoon where they can sleep peacefully until they wake up naturally.

He's a very unlucky fox, but he doesn't want to be a bad fox.

It's that simple.

"Stop!" Xie Liu Lingzhi roared, "No! Stop!"

Shen Zhexue's sword headed forward, piercing his heart!

It was cold for a moment.

...It turns out that this is death.

It turned out that when those monks died, they would be so cold and so painful.

This was also Lingzhi's last thought.

At the moment when Xieliu Lingzhi was slain, the Immemorial Evil Extinguishing Technique was activated!

The body belonging to Yiyue burst open, and the evil current stirred up, being purified and absorbed by the overwhelming aura of silver flowers.

The evil currents in the entire four directions are like boiling water, with black bubbles emerging from their puffs, and then they rise into the air one by one, like a vortex hanging upside down, rushing straight to the sky, rushing towards the direction of the star platform.

The evil current on Shi Yuan's body was also sucked into the holy formation behind him little by little. His current body is the product of the return of heaven, but it is also transformed from the evil current.

The Xieliu spiritual core is the heart of Xieliu Lingzhi, and it is also his heart. The new law of heaven will be perfected. Shen Zhexue can revive him with the power of heaven, but he cannot create it out of thin air.

Shen Zhexue was covered in blood, and his long silver-white hair was dyed red in large swaths. When he walked in front of Shi Yuan, the stars were overwhelmed and collapsed into dust-like spots of light.

Tiandao Lingli no longer tried to repair this irreparable puppet, the crack made him unable to even lift his hands, so Shi Yuan stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms.

But a moment of time.

Shi Yuan will take over the responsibility of guiding the evil current, and the formation circle of the ancient eradication of evil will be imprinted in Shen Zhexue's sea of ​​consciousness.

There are also the broken ground veins in the Taiwei Realm, and the spiritual power flowing here... However, there are many things that Shen Zhexue doesn't want to talk about, and Shi Yuan doesn't want to talk about them either.

A ray of light lit up on the eastern horizon, and then pierced through the long dark night. The fiery sun plate seemed to have endured for a long time, and finally accumulated all its strength and burst out.

It's dawn in the four directions.

Mount Han, the cities in the southern border, Emperor Taiqing, and the emperor descended to Xi, all illuminated under this brilliant sky.

Never one person is fighting alone, nor can one person achieve today's dawn.

There are too many people hugging and crying at dawn.

"I won't say goodbye this time." Shen Zhexue half-closed her eyes and said with a smile: "Apprentice, don't get lost, we will see you someday."

Shi Yuan lowered his head and kissed Shen Zhexue's forehead, gently falling, affectionately.

He also said: "Okay, Master, see you in the future."

When the bright light of sunrise falls on the star platform, the two abysses overlap and lie down, quietly sleeping in this gorgeous sunrise.

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The author has something to say:

Shen Zhexue: Angry!It's fine if it's not the fairy-like master and the coaxing apprentice. Which master and apprentice beat the boss like this, and finally relied on hand-to-hand combat? !Are you really your mother?

Yuan: ... Ang.

Yiyue: Well, although my name appeared very early, I didn’t make an official appearance until almost the last chapter and I got a lunch box without any lines. Isn’t it hurting the fox too much? QAQ

Yuan: rubbing the fox, you see that the demon king last time was also like this, why don't you arrange a date for the two of you.

Yiyue: What?Don't you think there will be reproductive isolation?

There are still some follow-up explanations, the next chapter is over!