Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

Qi Ran gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger into his heart. The elixir garden carefully built by his master was just harvested by these people as their own vegetable field, but even the garden was destroyed like this at will!

Qi Ran leaned on Xiaobai, said in a deep voice, "Go through the side door first."

Xiao Bai jumped up, and when the noise of Lin Linger and others gradually faded away, another bell rang next to his ear.

"Ding--"

"Over there!" Lin Ling'er exclaimed, "It's the breath of top-quality spiritual grass!" It seems that she used the magic weapon in her hand to sniff out the treasures of heaven and earth.

Qi Ran and Xiao Bai had jumped over the courtyard wall at this time, and came to the field outside the elixir garden. Several golden blades brushed past their ears, and they quickly blocked their way with scolding sounds.

"Don't try to run! Look at the trick!"

Another gust of wind hit, Qi Ran patted the back of Xiaobai's neck lightly, and while he turned to dodge, he drew out the Qingfeng sword from his waist and turned to fight.

At the same time as he raised his sword, he saw a huge silver wire net with hooks whistling towards him. At first glance, it looked like a sky-wide net, covering everything he could see. It was obvious that he wanted to capture Xiao Bai and him in one fell swoop.

Qi Ran's expression remained unchanged, the tip of the sword was slightly slanted, and the originally extremely ordinary Qingfeng sword was covered with a layer of frost in the blink of an eye, and then it swept out slantingly.

The frosty white arc pierced the moonlight, and the flexible silver wire mesh was like paper, and a big hole was opened in the blink of an eye.

"Who! How dare you work for a tiger?!" Zhuo Yifan rushed to the front, swiping the long knife in his hand again and again, and roared angrily.

When the silver net in mid-air fell to the ground, through the swaying light of the knife, it was a stern young man wearing a pure-hearted Taoist robe holding a sword and sitting astride a white monster. The eyes are bright and moving like sparkling autumn water, but because of the cold and cold expression on the face at that time, the bright and warm sun is replaced by the chilling autumn frost.

"Qi Ran?...No, he's not..." Liu Qingyun murmured, although the boy's face was exactly the same as when he was young, his eyes and temperament made them as different as clouds and mud.

But to Zhuo Yifan and Lin Linger, who had never seen Qiran before, this young man was obviously Qiran. He only thought that he got some wonderful opportunity in the elixir garden, and suddenly he was born from Qi Refining Four. The layer has reached the foundation building period.

Lin Ling'er scolded Qi Ran: "Qi Ran, why are you working with monsters?! Where's the spirit grass? Did it also land on you!"

Zhuo Yifan also threatened: "I advise you to catch it! Don't grow your cultivation to know the heights of the sky and the earth! One of you has just established a foundation, and the other is a golden core but a reckless monster. You can't compete with us at all! Hand over your knowledge! Spirit grass, you can still save your life!"

Qi Ran didn't answer them, but he shifted his gaze to their left rear, "I just want to ask, Master Ling Xiao—"

Lin Ling'er turned her head immediately, and Gu Lingxiao, who had sent Liu Shan away just now, was still standing behind them, staring at the boy with deep eyes, without blinking.

For some reason, Lin Ling'er suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness, as if a cloud that had shrouded her heart for a long time was finally stained with gloomy stains.

"You shouldn't meddle in our petty fights, right?" Qi Ran asked

Gu Lingxiao stared at the boy fixedly, and after a while, he put down his half-raised right hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Lin Ling'er felt that she must have lost her mind and went crazy, but she seemed to see a trace of grievance in Gu Lingxiao's expression.

She was in a daze, but Zhuo Yifan hurriedly said: "Miss Ling'er! Use the fire magic weapon!"

Lin Ling'er quickly recovered, took out the Skyfire Purple Gold Ring that her father had given her, and threw it at the white monster that was pounced on.

Most monsters are naturally afraid of fire, and her father naturally equipped her with a magic weapon of the fire element. This purple golden ring of sky fire is a middle-grade magic weapon, and it should be enough to deal with a monster in the early stage of Jindan.

At the same time, the golden knife in Zhuo Yifan's hand also used his best three-style stunt, killing Zijinhuan who was whizzing away one after another.

The two of them didn't hold back, and directly used the ultimate move. Seeing the flames and smoke exploding, they all showed satisfaction on their faces.

However, what awaited them was the lingering sword light that came swiftly like a frightened bird stepping on snow.

"Shhh-"

The sword light collided with the blade and made a piercing sound of golden spears. Zhuo Yifan swung the blade forward in a flash, and put his hands on the back of the blade to try to catch the sword.

But to no avail.

Until his tiger's mouth was torn apart abruptly, and the red gold blade snapped into two pieces, the remaining sword energy still knocked him and Lin Ling'er behind him into the air.

"Bang! Bang!" Two sounds, the two of them were like spinning tops that were blown away, they smashed through a large piece of dead branches and trees, and finally landed heavily.

"Cough, cough, cough! Ah..." Lin Linger vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and Zhuo Yifan stopped her in front of her. She was not seriously injured. She turned to look at Zhuo Yifan beside her, but Seeing how deep the wound on his waist and abdomen was, it was almost as if he had been cut in half.

Lin Linger has killed quite a few people, but she has always been condescending to others. She has never seen anyone around her suffer such serious injuries. Seeing this situation, her eyes widened and she turned her head to scold Qi Ran. , but in the distance they all sat on the back of the snow-white monster, holding the Qingfeng sword firmly with a pair of bright wrists, the tip of the sword was only an inch away from the tip of Liu Qingyun's nose.

Lin Linger held her breath, and heard Qi Ran ask her indifferently: "Do you know Qi Ran?"

The woman from the backcountry trembled like sieve chaff, fine as a mosquito and said: "Qi Ran, Qi Ran has already died in the mouth of a monster..."

The boy nodded slightly, "Not bad."

Liu Qingyun nodded in panic, "I see!"

Lin Ling'er was a little confused, and didn't understand whether Qi Ran wanted to frame her and Zhuo Yifan for killing the disciples of Qingxinmen, or wanted to draw a line with Qingxinmen?Or do you want to change your famous identity as the heir of Jianzong to walk in the world of comprehension?

Zhuo Yifan beside him swallowed the life-saving elixir while still struggling to find Qiran's direction. Lin Linger moved faster than she thought, and hurriedly staggered over to cover Zhuo Yifan's mouth.

Fortunately, Qi Ran didn't seem to have the intention of killing anyone to silence her. After explaining to her, Liu Qingyun disappeared into the night on a white monster.

Lin Ling'er sat back on the spot as if exhausted, and murmured: "It's too bad luck, Qi Ran is actually a sword cultivator! I should have known..."

"I knew what?"

Lin Ling'er was shocked, and looked up, and saw that it was Gu Lingxiao who was looking down at her.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling Xiao—" Lin Linger swallowed under Gu Lingxiao's cold, deadly eyes, "Zhenjun Ling Xiao..."

Gu Lingxiao looked at her and the silent Zhuo Yifan for a while, as if trying to endure something.Lin Ling'er had the illusion that she had already been executed ten thousand ways of death, so she sighed and said to herself, "Forget it, he told me not to get involved."

Lin Linger stared at him blankly, feeling as if she had never really known Gu Lingxiao before.

The man's slender figure disappeared silently, and Lin Ling'er waited for a while before finally returning to normal thinking.

She supported the dirty ground with her hands, and the figures of Qi Ran and Gu Lingxiao flashed repeatedly in her mind. Although she was a spoiled young lady, her intuition was always accurate.

Bold guesses floated in her mind, she shook her head vigorously, and blood was slowly biting her lips.

Qi Ran didn't know that Gu Lingxiao wanted to help him kill people, on the contrary, he chose to leave directly because of Gu Lingxiao's presence.

In Qi Ran's view, Lin Ling'er and Zhuo Yifan killed him first, and it was not wronged him to kill them backhandedly just now, but they are not stupid. Hidden fragrance?

Qi Ran was too lazy to waste his time, so he simply withdrew.

Xiaobai ran happily with Qi Ran on his back, sometimes groaning twice, and finally bounced and brought him to the cliffside cave where Qi Ran settled him 20 years ago.

It grew up eating and living with Qi Ran from a young age. It is a puppy who has developed the habit of loving cleanliness. It has lived in the cave for many years, and it has been completely redecorated.

A large number of fragrant flowers and plants are hidden near the entrance of the cave. A stack of quilts is neatly spread in the center of the cave, and a few old toys are solemnly placed on the pillows. Going further inside, there are all kinds of odds and ends.

Xiaobai put the pile of odds and ends in front of Qi Ran as if offering a treasure, motioning him to check it out.

Qi Ran's heart skipped a beat. Although these objects were brilliant and introverted, and one could tell at a glance that the original master's level was not low, they all had pure magic energy left on them.Although Xiaobai has some wisdom, he doesn't understand the pros and cons of it. He only thinks these are "treasures", and picks them up and saves them foolishly. He is full of demonic energy at the moment, and it may have something to do with sleeping with these objects every day. Not small.

Xiaobai's black pearl-like eyes still stared at Qi Ran expectantly, Qi Ran rubbed it with a smile: "Xiaobai is so good! Are these reserved for me?"

"Woof!" Xiaobai wagged his tail vigorously.

"Xiaobai is great——" Qi Ran praised it, "I like it very much, so let me take a look at it one by one?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ow!

Qi Ran was helpless and funny, seeing this puppy was full of excitement, obviously hoping that he would continue to praise it after watching it, so he had to use his acting skills to coax it.

Although his heart was already in a mess just looking at these old things left over from the Great War, he still shook his head while looking at them, "This one should be the most powerful. I am afraid that people are close to the Mahayana stage—it should be one of the highest cultivation bases from that night."

"Wow!" Xiao Bai called out happily, and got a pat on the head.

"This is a wisp of sword tassel. The original demonic sword should be close to the highest grade, and there is still a trace of sword energy on it. When we go to the territory of the demonic cultivator later, we may have a chance to find out the identity of the other party... "

"Wow!" This time it was ear pulling.

"This... this broken needle comes from a Taoist sect. Although it is covered by a layer of demonic energy on the outside, it is clearly the spiritual power of the Taoist school inside." Qi Ran's heart sank. There are many doubts about what the Taoist and Demonic Sects are secretly planning to do."

"Aww?" Xiaobai tilted his head.

"Fortunately, Xiaobai was picked up, this is a very important clue!" Qi Ran smiled, affirming its efforts.

"Wow~" Xiao Tiantian howled innocently.

The bits and pieces picked up by Xiaobai are indeed very useful, but it has been affected by these demonic energy for many years, and has already taken a detour in cultivation ignorantly. Ran watched it unknowingly lying at his feet and acting like a baby, and his heart was full of worries.

Demon cultivators are different from Taoist cultivators and demon cultivators. They are born with different bloodlines.

Monster races that inherit the bloodline of divine beasts, such as phoenixes, dragons, and white tigers, have the same intelligence as human babies when their offspring are born. They are often loved by heaven and earth when they are cultivated, and they are also blessed by the race. The road is very magnanimous .

As for spirits and monsters who have opened up their spiritual wisdom, although the opportunities for entering the Tao vary widely, their entry is also directly linked to the species, such as foxes, pythons, and apes who are naturally cunning and live in the mountains and forests. It's easy, but it's hard for a stupid poultry and livestock to become a powerful demon cultivator.

Back then, it was very difficult for Xiaobai to enter the Tao. It was only when the second senior brother invited a white tiger back to be his master that he finally understood how to breathe out spiritual energy. In the past 20 years, he accidentally took the shortcut of the magic cultivator, but it has only reached the golden core stage.

This silly dog.Qi Ran buried his head on Xiaobai's furry back, thinking about what to do next, Xiaobai turned his head and wanted to turn around and lick him.

"By the way, Xiaobai, have you seen Shen Songyue all these years?" Qi Ran patted it and asked.

"Ah, no..." Xiaobai shook his head, trying to organize his words, "Only... the bottom of the pond... the tomb..."

"I haven't seen him before, but I only saw a tomb at the bottom of the cold pool?" Qi Ran asked tentatively.

"Ow!"

"Okay, I see," Qi You patted Xiaobai's head, and said, "Then tomorrow morning, let's go to the bottom of the cold pool to see, if it is really the tomb of Master and the others, we will go to worship."

After the worship, Qi Ran is going to go to the former warehouse of Shimen to have a look. Although the decent inventory inside is estimated to have been looted, there may be remaining sword-casting materials. After all, many rare materials have no name in the outside world. None, not necessarily all the looters knew each other.

Qi Ran's former natal spirit sword had been annihilated together with his body 20 years ago and turned into dust. Now he only has an ordinary Qingfeng sword in his hand. When he improves his cultivation tonight, it will basically be unusable.

Xiaobai was lying on his back under the quilt with his teeth and claws open, his head resting on Qi Ran's lap, sleeping soundly. The old toy that he used to make a pillow was digged behind Qi Ran's back, presumably to be given to his owner to enjoy.

With a smile and a touch of worry, Qi Ran closed his eyes and asked the matchmaker to take out another [-] spirit stones, and continued to meditate and adjust his breath in the dark cave.

In the silence, a slender figure walked in gently, he restrained all his breath, the boy and the white monster beside him were unaware.