Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"That was seven years ago." Zhong Libai looked at his hands reaching to his waist and said, "Senior, the master is inside."

"I didn't come to see him." Master An Yang said with a smile, "I came to congratulate you on your exit. Congratulations, you left before the opening of Xiao Yuanrong's secret realm."

"Xiaoyuanrong secret realm?" Zhongli Bai asked doubtfully.

"Exactly, although the Xiaoyuanrong Secret Realm is mastered by Tianzhu Xianzong, the opening time is uncertain. The last time there was a sign of opening was a hundred years ago." An Yang thought, "If it is too late, the good things inside will be taken away." Others swept away."

"Thank you for the reminder, senior." Zhongli Bai saluted.

"No thanks, your master hasn't caught up with this secret realm." Real An Yang said with a smile, "You can be regarded as Jian Chenfeng's first job."

Gan Ning asked suspiciously, "Senior An Yang, Master Jian Chen was not born a hundred years ago, right?"

"Uh..." Master An Yang hesitated for a moment, "Don't worry about such details, you have just broken through the bigu stage, and this secret realm is just right for you."

"Yes." Zhong Libai agreed, looked at Gan Ning and said, "What are you talking about here?"

"Senior An Yang and I have the same purpose." Gan Ning said with a smile, "One is to congratulate senior brother for leaving the customs, and the other is to enter the secret realm of Xiaoyuanrong. Those who entered, my master said that although there is a chance, it is quite dangerous, if we can go in a group, we can take care of each other."

"I need to talk to Master about this matter." Zhong Libai said.

He has just left the customs, and he has not seen the master for a few more times, and he wants to leave again, which is really unfilial.

"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Gan Ning smiled, "If Senior Brother Zhongli is here, I can relax a lot."

"Well, the same is true for my fellow apprentices." Zhong Libai said.

……

"Master." Zhong Libai entered the hall to salute.

"You can go to Xiaoyuanrong's secret realm." Shen Chun looked at the respectful young man in front of him and said, "You seem to be hesitant."

"Yes, the master raised him, but the disciple has not been filial to his knees now that he has left the customs." Zhong Libai looked at the people seated.

After seven years of retreat, although he felt strange, he still had the intention of getting close and admiring him.

[Host, did Bai Bai become crooked? ] 521 asked cautiously.

"Filial piety?" Shen Chun laughed, got down from the couch, walked in front of him and said, "How old do you think you are as a teacher?"

Zhong Libai raised his head and met his gaze. If you look at his face, he and the master seem to be about the same age, but the master's calmness is far superior to him.

As soon as Jian Chen's name came out, it seemed that he was born to bring people a sense of peace of mind.

"Master is not very old." Zhong Libai said, looking away.

Even if he has been raised for many years, the master is still only a hundred years old.

"The lifespan of a cultivator who transforms the gods is five thousand." Shen Chun smiled, "There are still a few thousand years old as a teacher. If you are the same as the gods, why are you afraid of being separated?"

Although the young man in front of him is old, his mind is not yet mature, and experience is a must.

He needs to see the outside world, appreciate the prosperity of the world, and truly understand what he wants.

"Yes." Zhong Libai said with a deep breath, "This disciple takes orders."

He wanted to step back, but his body was embraced by one side, the tip of his nose touched the soft white clothes, and the warm and fresh smell flowed around, just like when he was a child.

"Ah Bai don't need to panic, I will wait for your return at Jianchen Peak as a teacher." Shen Chun stroked his hair and said.

"Yes." Zhongli Bai took a deep breath and said.

……

The Xiaoyuanrong secret realm is about to be opened, and countless monks have gathered outside the Tianzhu Sword Sect again.

Each sect and faction stands on one side, while casual cultivators are scattered and looking for their positions.

The Xiaoyuanrong secret realm is controlled by Tianzhu Sword Sect, but it is not exclusive to one party. Such behavior is self-praise.

"Tianzhu Sword Sect is worthy of being a righteous school, and it really has a magnanimity."

"It is rumored that Xiaoyuanrong's secret realm is its own world, but is it true?"

"Is it true that everyone below the Golden Core stage can enter? Is there an age limit?"

"If I hadn't chosen the way of swords back then, I would have joined the Tianzhu Sword Sect."

"There is Danxiang! That place seems to be a disciple of the Dicang Immortal Sect."

"The Great Sect is really different, but the Foundation Establishment Bigu looks young."

As the flying boat landed, all the disciples of Di Cang Xianmen were looking for one side, forming groups of three or four.

Although they belong to the immortal sect of alchemy, not everyone likes to wear Tsing Yi, only the symbol of the Dicang immortal sect is on the pendant around the waist, and most of them wear the fragrance of alchemy on their bodies.

On the flying boat, a handsome man stood together with Mingxiu, looking at the Tianzhu Sword Sect hidden in the clouds and mist like a fairyland, it was Chu Tianqiong and Ming Huai.

"This is the Tianzhu Sword Sect." Chu Tianqiong held the sword.

The gate of Jianzong looks like a long sword that reaches straight into the sky, and the large characters on the boulder are even written with the meaning of the sword.

"Jianzong's demeanor is really extraordinary." Ming Huai looked at that place, but his eyes were quite complicated.

"Junior Brother Minghuai, how can he build up other people's aspirations and destroy his own prestige." A woman's voice came over and stopped beside Chu Tianqiong, "My Cangxian Sect is not necessarily weaker than Tianzhu Sword Sect."

"Wei'er, don't be rude." Before Chu Tianqiong could speak, the elder's voice came over.

"Huh." The woman snorted softly, "Everyone praises the Heavenly Sword Sect. In my heart, Senior Brother Chu is the first-class genius in the world."

"Junior Sister is flattering you." Chu Tianqiong said with a cold face.

If it was back then, he would still accept it, but it was also that year when he fell from the clouds, and it was also that year when he met the real Jian Chen.

The other party was only a hundred years old back then, and it is still the same now. Even if he tried his best, he never touched the other party, and his self-proclaimed heart had long since disappeared at that time.

With a cold face, women are not allowed to get close to him, but he glared at Ming Huai who was at the side, turned around and walked away angrily.

"You." Chu Tianqiong frowned.

"Don't be angry." Ming Huai held his arm and said, "This trip is not for venting anger."

In the secret realm of Little Harmony, all the talented disciples of various sects have emerged. Chu Tianqiong needs to be sharpened, and he needs to meet the disciples of Master Jian Chen.

"Fubao Immortal Gate is here!"

"The Luxuan Immortal Sect is the Young Sect Master!"

At the same time, the sword shadow overflowed from the Tianzhu Sword Sect, crossed the sky, and landed on an open space.

"It's Tianzhu Sword Sect."

"It is said that Jian Chen's disciple has left the seclusion."

"Do you know what cultivation it is?"

"It is said that it is the fasting period."

The sword light dissipated, and the figure was exposed. It was very different from other disciples of the immortal sect. Most of the disciples of the sword sect were dressed in waistbands, and most of them wore swords on their bodies. From a distance, they looked clean and dignified.

Since they are geniuses, many disciples have made a name for themselves in the outside world, and there are many people who are secretly looking at them.

"Senior Brother Zhou Xuan." The younger generation from different sects stepped forward to salute.

"I don't like this kind of time the most, being watched like a monkey." Gan Ning whispered to Zhong Libai quietly.

"Speak carefully." The long tiger who brought them here said with a straight face.

Gan Ning hid behind Zhongli Bai and said, "Brother Zhongli, don't you feel this way?"

"None." Zhongli Bai faintly observed everyone's cultivation.

"It means that your sword heart is not sure." Zheng Xi snorted softly from the side, his eyes fell on Zhongli Bai and said, "Why is it that Junior Brother Zhongli has arrived at the bigu period, but you haven't arrived yet?"

"Have you forgotten that he broke your skirt back then?" Gan Ning asked.

Zheng Xi froze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she said, "How could I remember such a trivial matter for seven years."

"Well, Senior Sister is generous." Zhong Libai said.

They haven't seen each other for many years, but they are both Jianzong disciples, and they seem to feel a little more close to each other.

While they were talking, the others were quietly watching.

"Elder, who is Master Jian Chen's disciple?" A disciple asked softly.

"It should be that one, it's really extraordinary." The elder sighed at the young man's bone age cultivation base.

After seven years of retreat and successfully entering the bigu stage, he is still not yet the age of a weak crown. Although he is not as talented as Jian Chen, he is still one of the top geniuses in the cultivation world, and he is worthy of the name of Jian Chen's disciple.

There are many eyes on Zhong Libai, if one person is fixed, the others can also be found.

Chu Tianqiong himself saw that the young man was outstanding and clean. Although he had an extremely eye-catching appearance, he didn't seem to like talking and laughing, but was out of the world.

"As expected of Master Jian Chen's disciple." Of course, Ming Huai had also heard of Master Jian Chen's apprentice, but now he is only eighteen years old, but his cultivation is beyond his comprehension.

"Not a matter of the world." Chu Tianqiong's view.

It's too clean, just like him back then, thinking that everything is beautiful, but he doesn't know that things that are too clean are easy to get dirty.

Ming Huai frowned lightly: "Teacher Jian Chen taught me that I shouldn't be able to."

"You only saw him once, how could you trust him so much?" Chu Tianqiong asked.

Ming Huai was stunned: "It's just that I have heard too much from people in the world."

Because that person's insight into the world is beyond the reach of others, and people here are still fighting to transform into gods, but they don't know that person has already left this world.

There were more and more monks gathered, the elder of Tianzhu Sword Sect closed his eyes, but at a certain moment he opened his eyes, took out a token and offered it out.

The sound of the wind was circling, and everyone's scrutinizing sights were also focused on the slowly opening hole. The fragrance of flowers and plants poured out, and the spiritual energy overflowed, and those who approached felt excited.

"The secret realm is open!"

"Just looking at the tip of the iceberg, you feel extraordinary."

"As expected of the secret realm of Tianzhu Sword Sect."

The hole was opened three zhang, and the token was returned to the elder, and he told the disciples beside him, "You can enter it."

"Farewell, disciple." The disciples of Tianjiao Sword Sect saluted and stepped into it with their swords.

After Tianzhu Sword Sect, there are other major sects, and finally there are various sects and casual cultivators. The order is slightly chaotic, but in front of Tianzhu Sword Sect, no one fights because of this.

Zhong Libai and other disciples entered the secret realm, and the other disciples left in groups of three or four. The only ones left were Gan Ning, Zou Du and Zhou Xuan, but...

"Goodbye, Senior Sister!" Gan Ning waved happily.

Zheng Xi, who was about to leave, paused, put his hands on his hips and said, "You seem to really want me to go."

"Alas..." Zhou Xuan sighed lightly.

Gan Ning was stunned, blinked his eyes and said, "No."

"Oh, if that's the case, then I'll stay, you don't mind." Zheng Xi bid farewell to the little sister and stayed where she was.

Gan Ning's face was wrinkled, and he approached Zhong Libai to send a voice transmission: "Did I say something wrong?"

"You are so happy." Zhong Libai communicated with him without changing his face.

Gan Ning was very surprised: "Brother Zhongli, you actually understand."

Zhong Libai looked around and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, where are you going?"

"I have a map left by my predecessors here, but there should be some differences between a hundred years ago and now. There should be fewer monsters in the northwest. How about we go there to explore the way first?" Zhou Xuan took out the map and said.

He has reached the middle stage of bigu now, his age and cultivation level are the most among his disciples, several people responded one after another, and Yu Jian followed.

There was a steady stream of loose cultivators from all walks of life, and the elders of various sects were sitting at the opening. One of them suddenly pointed, and a casual cultivator fell directly from the air.

When the casual cultivators who were going were all shocked, they saw that the falling casual cultivator exuded a devilish energy.

"Magic repair!"

"The magic way is really rampant."

"Fortunately, there are all the elders sitting in the town."

"Once the secret realm is opened, the demon cultivator must do everything possible to enter it, and I'm afraid there are many omissions." said the elder of Di Cangxianmen.

"The secret realm restricts cultivation to below Bigu, so it's all about experience." Elder Tian Hao said, "Demonic cultivation is no different from monsters."

"Yes." The other sect elders agreed.

Practicing the Dao, the teacher can protect it for a while, but not all the time. Whether it is a secret place or the outside world, there are all kinds of risks. Demonic cultivation is only a level. God's power is also the most useless power of transforming gods.

……

The sword light criss-crossed, and the sore-covered monster fell to the ground, with stinky blood dripping all over the ground.

Zhong Libai put away his sword on the ground, Zheng Xi straightened his clothes to check if there was any blood stains, Gan Ning stood on the corpse of the monster and picked out the demon pill, washed it with clean water and said: "The late stage of foundation establishment Yes, the cave it guards is there."

The entrance of the cave was surrounded by a lot of withered grass, and there were even a lot of bones scattered around it. At the entrance of the cave, the stench had already permeated.

"I won't go in." Zheng Xi stepped back three steps, "You should divide the resources inside."

There are many monster caves in the secret realm that have resources, either demon pills or spirit herbs, but none of these are worth the dirty look of this cave.

"Senior sister, you can't find treasures like this." Gan Ning pushed aside the withered grass and poked inside, then stepped back holding his nose in an instant, "I don't want it anymore, senior brother, share it with you."

Zheng Xi put her waist in and said, "It looks like you're still complacent."

"I haven't." Gan Ning retorted.

The two retreated, and the remaining three stood at the entrance of the cave. Zhou Xuan supported the sword and said, "Do you want to go in? There shouldn't be many foundation-building monsters."

The monsters in the secret realm are not very friendly, they are just passing by, and they are directly attacked. It is impossible not to resist. As a genius, he still has a little bit of arrogance. He has seen a lot of treasures, and some things can be ignored. Once you get used to it, you can't control it at all.

"I don't care." Zou Du embraced the sword, "As long as you don't regret it."

Zhou Xuan sighed: "If you don't go in and investigate, you have to keep thinking about it."

While he was talking, the dry grass had been cut off by the silver sword light, and when the two turned their heads to look, Zhong Libai had already stepped into it.

"Does he have no sense of smell?" Zheng Xi asked in surprise.

"This is probably the difference between the foundation building period and the bigu period." Gan Ning said while pinching his nose.

Zhou Xuan and Zou Du both looked back at him and walked towards the cave.

The stench comes from the scattered bones and uneaten food in the cave, and it is rotting and even crawling with worms.

Even Zhou Xuan's brain was buzzing, but the young man in white slashed the stone slab with a sword, and a few demon pills rolled out of it, and there was nothing valuable.

"Junior brother, don't you think it stinks?" Zhou Xuan couldn't help pinching his nose as well.

"I sealed my sense of smell." Zhong Libai looked back at him and said, "Isn't senior brother sealed?"

Zhou Xuan had a headache for a moment: "There seems to be nothing here, there should be no spiritual grass growing, we..."

Before the words fell, the sound of crossing swords came from outside, and Gan Ning's voice came in: "Senior sister, be careful!"

"Something happened." Zhong Libai went out holding the sword, took over Gan Ning who was flying upside down, and looked into the sky.

The imperial weapon of the monk in Tsing Yi is suspended in the air, and his cultivation is undetectable.

"Late stage of Bigu." Zhou Xuan said when he rushed out, "Your Excellency, we are disciples of Tianzhu Sword Sect. I wonder if there is any misunderstanding?"

"He's trying to kill people and seize treasures!" A voice next to him said, "Senior, help!"

Zhong Libai looked over, only to find a man and a woman hiding behind Zheng Xi. They were wounded and looked embarrassed. They were looking at the monk in blue warily at the moment.

"Sword Sect of Heaven." The cultivator in Tsing Yi said the name silently, but there was no fear on his face, "I have no grievances or enmities with you, just hand them over."

"Don't even think about it. Although you are correcting the way, you are doing evil and crooked things. Such a person will be punished by everyone!" Zheng Xi said while supporting the couple.

"Exactly!" Gan Ning straightened up.

Zhou Xuan and the two drew their swords one after another, looked at the monk in Tsing Yi and said, "Your Excellency's actions have left us with no choice but to perish today."

"So what about Tianzhu Sword Sect, you really think I'm afraid of you." A claw appeared in the hands of the monk in blue, and it was mottled with blood.

The weapons used by monks have never been stained with blood, such traces make this claw bloodthirsty.

Before the words were finished, Zhou Xuan and the two had already greeted them, and the sound of the sword's cry resounded from the air.

Zhong Libai sized Gan Ning up and down: "Is there something wrong?"

"I suffered some internal injuries." Gan Ning wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and said, "Just adjust your breathing for a while."

This place is by no means the best place to adjust breath, Zhong Libai looked into the sky and said: "Brother, do you want to help?"

"Need!" The flames on Zhou Xuan's sword were raging, but it was always difficult to meet the claw.

If it is the later stage of Bigu, it shouldn't be like this, but at this time, I can't take care of so much, and I need to make a quick decision.

Zhong Libai looked at the sky with his sword in his hand, and the rudimentary form of the sword intent like moonlight directly slashed towards him.

Zhou Xuan and Zou Du dodged, and the prototype of the sword intent directly slashed at the monk.

"The prototype of the sword intent!" The cultivator in Tsing Yi grasped it hard with his claws, and when one arm fell directly to the ground, his expression was quite unkind, "Are you the apprentice of the real Jian Chen?!"

Zhong Libai narrowed his eyes slightly: "What advice do you have?"

"Hey, hey..." The cultivator in Tsing Yi supported his shoulders, his face turned hideous for a moment, and he fled to the distance in an instant.

"Brother, don't you want to chase him?" Gan Ning asked.

"I'm only in the middle stage of bigu, and I can't catch up." Zhou Xuan put away his sword and looked into the distance, "It's really uncomfortable."

"I don't know which sect he belongs to." Gan Ning said.

"Leave him alone, first find a place to adjust your breath." Zou Du also accepted the sword.

They left here and found a place with plenty of spiritual energy. Zhou Xuan protected the dharma, Zou Du helped Gan Ning adjust his breath, and Zhong Libai washed his sword in the stream.

"Which sect do you belong to?" Zheng Xi asked the couple from the side, "Why did he chase you down?"

"The two of us belong to the Xiuluo sect." The slightly embarrassed woman hesitated, "We broke into a cave and got a precious orb from it. We ran into him accidentally and were hunted down. Here, I would like to thank the seniors for saving their lives."

"It's nothing, the evil spirits are crooked and everyone can be punished." Zheng Xi helped her up and said, "It's fate that you met us."

"Yes, thank you senior." The woman hesitated for a moment, took out a round bead from the storage ring, and said, "This is what we got, and I gave it to senior, hoping to repay the kindness of senior."

The bead was crystal clear, and the aura was brilliant, even cleaner than the aura in the secret realm.

"You don't get paid for nothing." Zheng Xi said shyly.

"If senior doesn't accept it, it will be really embarrassing for the two of us." The woman's cheeks were slightly red, "It can be regarded as a good relationship with you seniors."

"Accept it." Zhou Xuan said.

Zheng Xi glanced at it, picked up the bead and said: "Then I'll take it, you don't have to take this matter to heart, and you should be careful in your actions in the future, don't run into that person again."

"Yes, thank you senior." The two bowed and said goodbye.

"Brother, why did you ask me to take it? This is the only thing the two of them can do." Zheng Xi said holding the bead.

The resources in the secret realm are not too rare for them, but for ordinary monks, many resources can only be found by themselves, which is also the reason for wasting time on the road of cultivation.

"It's the only way to make a good relationship." Zhou Xuan said, "You don't come out often. I don't know how much casual cultivators want to have a little relationship with Jianzong and seek a little protection so that they can feel at ease."

"So that's how it is." Zheng Xi held the bead and said, "Then I will give this bead to Senior Brother Zhou."

"The aura on it is pure." Zhou Xuan held the bead and said, "Junior Brother Zhongli, you deserve this most."

"No need, brother just keep it." Zhong Libai took out his kendo from the stream.

"No, why not use it directly for Junior Brother Gan Ning." Zhou Xuan suggested.

As night fell, Zhou Xuan lit the bonfire with the power of flames, and several people sat around. When Gan Ning exhaled a foul breath, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is it?" Zheng Xi asked.

"That person's aura is quite fierce, it's hard to force it out." Gan Ning said while clutching his chest, "I always feel very wicked."

"Some people want to improve their cultivation, so they can go heresy." Zhou Xuan said, "There is no difference in the sect in the secret realm, and you need to be careful in everything."

"We can save it." Zheng Xi said.

Zhong Libai clenched the hilt of his sword and said, "Someone is coming."

Several people clenched their swords at the same time, and the surrounding tree shadows swayed and rustled slightly, as if something was moving through it.

"What?" Zheng Xi heard a sound in the forest, and when he looked back, several chains came out of it, hitting the fire with the first step.

When the flame is extinguished, the higher the monk's cultivation level, the less restricted the five senses will be by the environment, but after all, having a fire is better than no fire.

Zhong Libai resisted with his sword, and protected Gan Ning behind his back: "Be careful, the person who comes here is in the bigu stage."

No matter how strong the foundation-building stage monks are, it will be difficult to deal with the bigu-stage monks in this situation of being attacked.

"Junior Sister, be careful." Zhou Xuan also protected Zheng Xi behind him.

The chain shuttled back and forth, and when Zhong Libai cut it off with his sword light, the prototype of the sword intent directly slashed at it.

The tree was cut off in the middle, and the figure exposed from it attacked directly with a short blade.

The sword light swept away, but what the sword faced was blood-stained claws and a ferocious blood-stained face.

"Be careful, it's the demon cultivator!" Zhou Xuan gasped as he stepped back.

"En." When Zhong Libai responded, the prototype of the sword intent passed through a person's dantian, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and directly smashed that place.

The blood filled the air, the sword shadow returned, and the blood slid down along the edge of the sword.

He killed someone, the first time he had his life on his hands.

But if they don't kill each other, they will die!

This is different from the Zongmen Xiaobi, the people of the Zongmen can be ordered as far as possible, and the people in the demon way must be killed.

[Host, don't you care? ] 521 asked.

[You can learn a lesson only when you know it hurts. 】Shen Chun sat on a treetop and watched the fierce battle not far away, but had no intention of intervening.

[What you said before is not afraid of separation. 】521 reminded.

[I regret it. 】Shen Chun said.

Moxiu is deceitful and is best at stabbing from behind. If you want to drop ten times with one force, you can also get his level, otherwise you have to be careful everywhere.

Righteous geniuses have more than enough strength, but they are easy to lose in kindness. There is nothing wrong with kindness, and there is nothing wrong with the heart of eliminating evil, but they are easy to be used by others.

In a short while, Zhong Libai had killed the three demons, but the number of people who came seemed endless.

A sharp whistle sounded from the forest, and the few people who were resisting covered their heads one after another, and half-kneeled on the ground.

"Soul..." Zhou Xuan's eyes widened.

"It's working, hahahaha, what kind of famous disciple is about to perish." The demon cultivator with a spike came over.

Zhong Libai frowned, clenched the hilt of the sword, and swung it directly at the opponent, the spike broke, and the mask on the opponent's face fell off at the same time.

The face he had seen during the day appeared in front of him, Zhongli Bai took a deep breath and said, "It's you!"

There was an extremely sharp pain in his head, as if pierced by countless sword intents, making his vision a little blurry.

"You..." Zheng Xi also widened his eyes when he looked at that face.

"Being discovered, that's fine, let you die to understand." The woman in black was rescued by the day, but she no longer had the pitiful appearance of the day, and her lips were as bright red as blood.

"That bead..." Zhong Libai half-kneeled on the ground and took a deep breath. They understood, they only thought that the person they saved was a good person, but they didn't know it was a trick set by Moxiu.

"Responsive, how pitiful." The woman squatted down, although she was guarding her hands, she looked at the young man in pain with a smile and said, "Jian Chen's disciple is nothing more than that, if I take your head out, You must have a great reputation, but you were born well, Yuan Yang should not have leaked, how about I let you be a romantic ghost before you die? Hahaha..."

Master...

Zhong Libai tightened his fingers, and when he touched the jade slip on his chest, a sword light flashed in front of him, Kou Dan, who was trying to touch his cheek, stopped, and the woman in front of him froze, when he raised his eyes, the head rolled down down.

"Who?!" Mo Xiu, who was planning to taste the flesh and blood of several people, looked over one after another.

"It's useless to tell you." Moxiu fell to the ground, and the man in black robe stood behind him and swung his sword. When the blood on it swayed, the silver sword's intent was as fine as a needle, sweeping across.

Every time the sword was swung, the head would be separated, and blood would spread out every time the incision was broken, and the smell of blood filled the sky.

"Sword Intent!"

This kind of killing was too straightforward and bloody, even though Zhong Libai had a splitting headache, he held his sword tightly, wary of the man who calmly turned his back on them.

Saving people or...

Even Moxiu, in the face of such killings, could only retreat slowly and vigilantly. One person attacked as if seeing a flaw, but he died with the swing of the sword.

The rest of the demon cultivators fled one after another, and the sword in the man's hand was full of shadows, chasing after him like a meteor chasing the moon. A single sword intent could kill a person, and the whistle stopped when the sword intent arrived.

Zhou Xuan and the others stopped the pain in their brains. They put their hands on the ground and looked at the slender figure walking by the white moonlight.

It is also a black robe, but there seems to be silver lines flowing on his robe, and that face emerges from the shadow, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a smile on his lips. Although he tends to be mediocre in the cultivation world, few people dare not Underestimate half a point.

"Thank you, senior, for saving your life." Zhou Xuan said as the leader.

"Even if I don't save him, that fellow Taoist has a way to save his life." Shen Chun said to the little apprentice who was standing up with his sword.

Knowing the critical moment to find jade slips, it's pretty good.

"Thank you, senior." Zhongli Bai reluctantly saluted.

"No thanks, aren't you afraid that I'm also the demon cultivator who gained your trust?" Shen Chun shook off the blood on the sword, inserted it back into his waist and smiled.

The faces of several people changed one after another, and their complexions could be described as colorful.

They wanted to say no, but it was not impossible, but this man saved their lives again.

"I'll think more about it now." Shen Chun stepped forward and said, "Give me that bead."

Zhou Xuan took out the bead from the storage ring and said, "What is this thing?"

"Spirit-stealing pearl." Shen Chun took it, and the sword intent in his hand shuttled, the bead was instantly shattered, and the demonic energy with strong power came out along with the blood-colored smoke, and was wiped out by the sword intent in an instant.

"No wonder I had a splitting headache before." Zhou Xuan said.

"If there is your soul in it, if it is crushed at this moment, you will all die here." Shen Chun said leisurely.

The complexions of several people froze again, Zhong Libai sighed, rubbed his forehead and said: "Thank you for reminding me, senior."

"You're welcome." Shen Chun stepped back a few steps, "It's not a big deal, since there is no soul in the soul-absorbing pearl, then the thing has got into your body, if you don't force it out, there will be endless troubles."

Several people looked inwardly at the soul, and their faces were dignified.

They didn't care about the blood here, and sacrificed barriers one after another, and began to meditate and adjust their breath.

When Zongmen disciples go out, they naturally carry a defensive magic weapon with them, but this thing has a limit after all, so many magic cultivators can be opened in just a moment, and the favored ones like them will not easily open it until the end of the road. depend on it.

Standing not far away, Shen Chun looked at the black smoke that was slowly forced out, and felt that he still had to play with it. Ah Bai would be assimilated to a group of inexperienced people sooner or later.

At dawn, the sunlight penetrated through the enveloping barrier, Zhong Libai slowly opened his eyes, his inner vision spirit had been cleaned up, and his body was no longer tired from before.

As far as the eye can see, there are countless broken trees and detached corpses of demon cultivators all over the place. The blood is splashed, and the fishy smell lingers. Even the stream behind him is still faintly red.

But just a few days after he came out, he knew that the outside world was much more dangerous than the sect.

He got up slowly, and saw the man leaning against the tree when he turned his eyes slightly. The man was dressed in black clothes with silver moiré embroidered on it. It was not as dark and gloomy as a demon cultivator. elegant meaning.

The sun passed through the jungle, casting a halo on the sharp side face, Zhong Libai's pupils shrank slightly, and he saw the other party's sight clearly, and the smile in it made him slightly stunned , walked over and said: "I don't know how to call the senior?"

The opponent's cultivation base can't be seen through, but it should be in the late stage of Bigu to be able to deal with so many demon cultivators.

Such a level of cultivation is not comparable to any elder in the sect, but somehow there is a sense of calmness and reliability.

"I am not much different in age from you, but you keep calling me senior, it seems that I am much older than you." Shen Chun laughed, "Is there anyone who treats a lifesaver like this?"

It might appear frivolous when these words are spoken from others, but when they are spoken from him, it is known that he is just joking.

"I don't know how to call you?" Zhong Libai changed his words.

With the grace of saving their lives, and guarding them all night, they meet by chance, but they are friends.

"Shen Bai." Shen Chun smiled.

Zhongli Bai was stunned for a moment: "Shen Bai?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Chun asked.

"No, Brother Shen has a very similar name to a friend of mine." Zhong Libai looked at him and said.

Although it was a first acquaintance, he felt that this person had an inexplicably familiar feeling, a bit like Master...but not like him.

Shizun is a person of brilliance, and although this person has a sense of ease, he seems to do whatever he wants and is much willful.

"Friend?" Shen Chun smiled and said, "Which friend?"

Zhongli Bai paused: "What I knew before..."

"You are Master Jian Chen's disciple, and I still know your master's name." Shen Chun rubbed his chin and smiled, "As for you, Zhong Libai, I was born earlier than you, and I was called this name earlier than you."

"Brother Shen knew." Zhong Libai said.

"It was said by the demon cultivator who wanted to vent your Yuanyang last night." Shen Chun laughed.

Thinking of yesterday, Zhong Libai frowned slightly. Even if the girls he had grown up with were a little more pampered, they would not disgust him like Moxiu: "Thank you Brother Shen for saving this matter in time."

"Is there a thank you gift?" Shen Chun asked.

"Wait a moment." Zhong Libai paused when he poked into the storage ring, and looked at the man.

"What?" Shen Chun asked.

"Nothing." Zhong Libai always felt that those words were familiar, "What does Brother Shen want?"

"Is there a map of this secret realm?" Shen Chun asked.

"This thing is at Senior Brother Zhou Xuan." Zhong Libai asked, "You lost your way in the secret realm?"

"You really don't have the slightest sense of defense." Shen Chun smiled, and replied without waiting for his reaction, "But I did lose my way in this secret place, so I simply wandered around."

Of course there is a map. Although the cultivation level has been suppressed to the bigu stage, there is no problem in walking freely in it.

Zhong Libai felt a little complicated. He wanted to raise his guard against this person, but somehow felt that he was trustworthy: "It's just a map."

This is what Zhou Xuan heard when he opened his eyes. He stood up and said, "Senior, do you want a map?"

"This is Brother Shen." Zhong Libai said.

"Shen?" Zhou Xuan hesitated for a moment, "Brother Shen, do you want a map?"

"Yes." Shen Chun replied.

"The map can be rubbed, but I dare to ask Brother Shen, how do you know about the Soul-destroying Orb?" Zhou Xuan got up and walked over.

As soon as these words came out, the wind in the morning seemed to calm down.

Zhong Libai thought for a while, then Shen Chun said with a smile: "Of course I saw it early in the morning."

"When?" Zhou Xuan asked with a frown.

"When you rescued the pair of demon cultivators." Shen Chun laughed.

"Since I saw it, why didn't I remind you then?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Why do you want to remind?" Shen Chun asked back.

"We are both righteous people, so we should watch over and help each other," Zhou Xuan said.

"So what if I don't watch over and help each other?" Shen Chunyou looked at him and said, "It's a mistake in this matter, but should I be blamed?"

Zhou Xuan paused, the teaching he had received in the past was that righteous people should face demon cultivators together, but this person acted both righteously and evilly, and seemed to do things with his heart, if he didn't help, he really helped a lot, But if you want to help, you have watched the show for a long time.

But it was their mutual help that almost hurt him.

"I made a mistake." Zhou Xuan cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Brother Shen for saving your life."

"You're welcome." Shen Chun smiled, "Map."

Zhou Xuan took out the rubbing of the map, and when he handed it over, the other party took it. After putting in the storage ring, he stood up from the tree and said, "Then I will take my leave first."

"Brother Shen, slow down..." Before Zhou Xuan finished speaking, another voice came from beside him.

"Brother Shen, do you want to go with me?" Zhong Libai asked.

Zhou Xuan looked at him in surprise, and his spiritual sense transmitted his voice: "Brother Zhongli, why is this?"

"Three of us, there must be my teacher." Zhong Libai also said via voice transmission.

Zhou Xuan: "..."

It's better to say that they are all idiots, and they were turned around by the devil.

Shen Chun stopped walking and turned back, "If I were a demon cultivator, I would have gained your trust at this moment."

The two of them froze, Shen Chun sighed and said with a smile: "If I really wanted to take your lives, I would have taken them last night."

"Perhaps they want to disguise themselves and sneak into Tianzhu Sword Sect." Zhou Xuan thought.

"Well, then