He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

Qi Hanzhi closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead, suppressing the faintly emerging magic pattern.

The short-lived but turbulent emotions and the century-old emotions that are on the verge of being broken are in a silent tug-of-war. The century-old companionship wins by a narrow margin, and maintains Qi Hanzhi's patience in searching for the truth.

"I'll go with you." Xie Yunlian said behind him.

"No need." Qi Hanzhi coldly refused.

Xie Yunlian didn't speak, but the footsteps behind him didn't stop.

Qi Hanzhi frowned quickly, then stopped, and Xie Yunlian also stopped.

"Xie Yunlian." After Qi Hanzhi said the name, he turned to face Xie Yunlian.

"Yes." Xie Yunlian replied.

"..."

Qi Hanzhi was secretly annoyed, as if no matter how turbulent the storm in his heart was, how many plans he had made to let go, when he met Xie Yunlian's gaze, he unconsciously took half a step back.

Hypocrisy, love, indiscriminate killing of innocent people, endless entanglement... What kind of bullshit truth is worthy of my patience?It would be better to wipe his neck with a sword!

The Demon Lord raised his eyes, the Immortal Venerable was still holding that illusioned ordinary face, only a pair of eyes were faintly familiar, Qi Hanzhi was silent for a while, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked away, discouraged: "Don't follow me."

Xie Yunlian kept silent and followed up again.

Qi Hanzhi can't control Xie Yunlian, and he doesn't want to argue with him in front of others. This Phoenix is ​​born to want face, and he can't do things like arguing with his former Taoist couple in public—even if no one knows the relationship between the two.

"Two... Seniors." Another hurried footstep came from behind, and Rong Yang chased up against the strange atmosphere. Seeing the two of them looking at each other, "Senior, are you going to Luoxia Lake?"

"Exactly." Facing the others, Qi Hanzhi instantly picked up another set of rational emotions, and joked in his usual tone: "Brother Rong wants me to give you a ride?"

Rong Yang smiled with a hint of embarrassment, and raised his hand, "Don't make fun of this junior."

Qi Hanzhi liked this kid very much, just as he was about to say something, he heard the Immortal Venerable who was still like a gourd just now say: "What's the matter?"

"Senior doesn't know something, it's not the direct lineage of the Rong family, so it can't wake up the Shenmu, if the senior wants to find out..." Rong Yang paused, and smiled awkwardly: "Probably we really need to take the junior with us."

Xie Yunlian looked at the group of men in black in Linfeng Villa.

The leader, Rong Zirui, nodded quickly: "It's true, Xianzun. Only the blood of the direct lineage combined with a secret skill can awaken the Shenmu."

It's not that the Pixia Dan matures on the last day, it's just that rare things are more valuable, the Rong family has always taken away the big heads first, and then opened the lake center island on the last day.

Rong Zirui didn't say the second half of the sentence, but everyone had some guesses in their hearts.

Xie Yunlian was silent.

Seeing this, Qi Hanzhi laughed suddenly: "If the Immortal Venerable is not willing, I will take Xiaoyou Rong with me."

The meaning of chasing people in the words is always the same, but it doesn't sound like remembering anything.

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the demon took the opportunity to say: "Of course, if Ah Qi remembered that you killed his sweetheart, how could he be so calm? The love you had when you were young, and such a tragic ending, how many catties are worth the hundred years you stole?" How many taels?"

Xie Yunlian had long been used to the ramblings of his demons, but this remark still made him feel dazed.

"The front edge is not over, so it's better to end the 'front edge'." The heart demon took advantage of the situation and bewitched: "Then bring Ah Qi back to Tianmiao Peak, and in this life, you will be the only one in his eyes."

It was rare for Xie Yunlian to reply: "The light of death goes out, the front is over."

The heart demon snorted, and said bluntly: "If you really think so, where did I come from?"

Xie Yunlian restrained his mind and chose to only do what he didn't hear.

Over there, Qi Hanzhi continued: "And, if I remember correctly, the celestial venerable came here to protect the Kunlun disciples, so there is no reason to give up halfway."

Immortal Venerable lowered his eyes and said nothing, he came to Maple Realm with a feeling in his heart, in order to protect someone's safety, needless to say who that person is, anyway, it is not any of Kunlun's young disciples.

On the side, the Kunlun disciples felt the subtle atmosphere. Zhao Wanchen and Zhou Ling looked at each other, recalling that the Immortal Venerable left behind "Friend Lin Ji" in the name of "cause and effect", and then thought of the scene in the cave last night. What don't you understand?

Zhao Wanchen immediately took a step forward: "Thank you, Senior Demon Monarch, for your concern. My uncle has left something for us to defend ourselves. This disciple is incompetent and cannot go to Luoxia Lake with Senior. I will help you, but I still have the power to protect myself." , don’t let the uncle be distracted!"

What else could Xi Hanzhi say?

Just as he was about to turn around and leave in a huff, a familiar sound transmission sounded in his ears: "There are still two blood puppets among Linfeng's disciples."

The demon lord was barely able to find out.

How did Xie Yunlian know?

As if hearing his doubts, Xie Yunlian said again: "I have a little research on silk opera, and I can use the remaining spirit of the puppet to detect the traces of sorcery. It is inappropriate to explain it at this time, so please give me some pointers."

Qi Hanzhi thought to himself, what does this have to do with me.

Xie Yunlian: "There are two blood puppets in the district, they can deal with them, but we are restricted by our cultivation in this secret territory..."

He didn't care about the restraint of his cultivation, and the Demon Lord was about to refuse, when the Immortal Venerable added: "My old injury has not healed, so please ask the Demon Lord to take care of me."

Qi Hanzhi: "..."

Is this what Xie Yunlian said?

Can that boring gourd Xie Yunlian say such a thing?

Qi Hanzhi frowned slightly, and looked up and down the fairy, but found nothing unusual, and felt weird and inexplicable, but he didn't want to say anything to Xie Yunlian, secretly thinking that I don't want to get entangled with you, so he turned his head Chao Zhao Wanchen said coldly: "Shave all your hair off."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the expressions of the group of young disciples, wings sprouted from behind, carried Rong Yang in one hand, and flew towards the center of the secret realm.

The golden core cultivation base cannot walk in the air, and Xie Yunlian has no wings. He silently summoned the magic weapon of his life to the sky. The smooth body of the zither was filled with spiritual light. Jian chased after him.

"Is that the legendary Fuxiqin?" Zhou Ling asked her senior sister in a low voice.

Zhao Wanchen raised his hand and tapped Zhou Ling's head: "I tell you to read more books. It is an unnamed artifact inherited in Fuxi's secret realm. After being taken over by the master, it must have a name. It can't be shortened like this."

"Aw." The little girl rubbed her forehead aggrievedly, blinked, and asked in a low voice: "Then, Senior Sister, Master Senior has a Taoist companion, He Lin, He Mojun, this is... Aww!"

Before she could finish speaking, her senior sister flicked her brains out again.

"There used to be a Taoist couple." After correcting Zhao Wanchen, he took out a pair of scissors and smiled reluctantly: "Junior Sister, you come first?"

The pair of big wings of the phoenix are placed in such a secret realm capped by golden cores, which is indeed the pinnacle of the journey.

Rong Yang didn't know how Xie Xianzun was able to catch up, but he just felt that if he was faster, and he would swing a few more times in the sky, he would not have to be "fortunate" to swim in the Phoenix, but would go directly to Hexi.

Maybe it's my fault.

Rong Yang fell crookedly on the ground, holding a big rock with one hand and his forehead with the other, to alleviate the sequelae of the phoenix dizziness. The ability of Xindao Immortal to catch up must be due to the demon king still caring about his little life.

"Brother Rong is okay?" Qi Hanzhi leaned on the tree trunk with his hands in his hands, "If you feel unwell, you can take a short rest, don't worry about it right now."

"There is no way to worry about the devil." Rong Yang got up on the rock, and the Suyi boy didn't lose all his manners in the embarrassment. He paused, but couldn't help asking: "Why did the devil ask them to shave their hair?" Hair? But there are doubters?"

Qi Hanzhi wanted to take a glance at Xie Yunlian not far away, but stopped at the first thought, and said casually, "That's not true."

Rong Yang looked puzzled.

Qi Hanzhi: "It's interesting to be bald."

Rong Yang: "..."

The author has something to say: why some love and hatred seem complicated, because the big-hearted ones don't understand it, and the small-minded ones keep silent, relying on the demons to force Lai Lai every day.

Demon, a poor guy who wants to press his head every day but can't do it