"Why are you talking to your grandma?" No matter how fast it is, it can't move faster than the light. It can't avoid the Feixian Sword, and the light is refracted and falls on the body, unable to escape.
Light attribute spiritual swords are natural nemesis to evil things.
The moment it was drawn, it broke through the air, and the posture was like beating a dog.
The moment the light touched him, it was like hot oil being poured on it, making a sizzling sound. Xie Sui's body was dissolved, and he was brought together again with his strong will.
He was dumbfounded, watching Ye Qiao holding a sword, saying "unfilial descendant" on the left and "good descendant" on the right, and whipping the evil spirit into a human shape.
Damn, that's awesome.
After Ye Qiao whipped it into a human shape, she held the evil spirit with her bare hands and snorted, "I'm going to talk to it and teach this unfilial descendant a lesson." After saying that, she brushed off her clothes and hid it deeply. The profound feeling of merit and fame is gone.
Everyone was left in a slightly messy state.
The girl in green was stunned for a moment, then took a deep breath: "Look, let me just say that this old lady is extraordinary."
"And... I've never seen anyone use that sword of hers." She touched her chin and saw that the sword light seemed to be the main light? That is really rare. I have never heard of such a sword on the list of spiritual swords.
"Flying Immortal Sword?"
Zhou Xiu shook his head: "Impossible. The Feixian Sword is still in the Sword Cave. I have heard of those who personally went in to choose swords. Ye Qinghan's Water-Breaking Sword, Cun Xue and Luo Shui successively claimed their masters."
"Later..." He said in a strange tone, "It is said that the elder of Wenjian Sect was furious, and it seemed that several swordsmen followed the people of Changming Sect."
If he were asking the Sword Sect, he would also be furious.
But no matter what, there is definitely something weird about this grandma who claims to be sixty years old. At least it is definitely not simple. The girl in green patted Zhou Xiu and said, "You should communicate more with her. Maybe she is really an expert. She can join the team to test us when she has nothing to do."
Zhou Xiu nodded, of course he knew.
After this experience, it seems that he can no longer tolerate her weird character.
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Ye Qiao was playing with the evil spirit that fell into her hand. She stretched out her hand to hold it, tightened it, and threatened fiercely: "You don't want to be burned to ashes, right?"
The evil spirits screamed and tried to disperse and escape, but naturally they failed in the end. Phoenix Fire and Feixian Sword were the natural nemesis of this evil thing. If it tries to run away it will be beaten.
Seeing the power of the Feixian Sword in her hand, Xie Sui looked at her and nodded.
The evil spirit is not an individual, but a creature that is everywhere. Ye Qiao grabbed one and let it shake. It slowly snowballed and grew in size. After controlling it to a certain range that she could deal with, another evil spirit formed.
I kneaded a dozen evil dumplings neatly.
But the evil spirit only has self-awareness, and swallowing is its instinct. There is no way to restrain it, and there is no way to make a contract. If you catch it, you will be lonely.
And it can only be burned, but not cut into pieces. Once it is not burned cleanly, it will come back soon.
Very troublesome.
Xiaoqi tilted his head and looked at it, "You can kill it."
Just grab the area and strangle it to death. Although you can't kill it in one go, you can just do it a few times. The area is its territory.
"No need to kill." Ye Qiao touched Xiao Qi's head, "Close it, it will be useful later."
Xiaoqi obediently agreed.
The realm does not concern living creatures. KFC does not count. They are all contracted animals. There is no problem in entering. Evil spirits are not counted as living creatures.
Of course, swords don't count either.
The field has been quite busy these days.
Several swords were shaking and flying around, beating the flying immortal. Why did you beat it? Because Ye Qiao likes to use it.
None of the others had touched her.
Feixian shook his sword, and the evil spirit immediately jumped away like a mouse.
The frost sword poked it, and a layer of ice covered the tip of the sword, making the evil spirit scream even worse.
Hanshuang was a little confused.
So weak.
Weak.
There is no right or wrong in Jianyan, only level and strength. Once you are labeled as weak, you will only be bullied to death.
Sure enough, seeing its reaction, Jinghong and Lianying separated briefly and surrounded each other.
"Where did this little waste come from?" Bu Jianjun transformed into a ball, and rolled Xie Sui into a ball and kicked it back and forth.
He and Xiaoqi don't get along very well.
A sword that specializes in killing, and a brat that kills people without batting an eyelid. Neither of them is a good thing.
The fights were often intense. Now that something new has come in, they decided to put aside their grudges for the time being and catch the evil spirits.
Hey hey hey, that’s so fun.
Xie Sui is crazy.
What kind of devils are these.
…
The situation in the palace on the other side is also very lively. With the large number of monks entering the palace, there are also a lot of charlatans mixed in. Each of them is a fairy, holding a fly whisk, and looks higher than the elders in their sect.
Mingxuan began to stare at those charlatans, muttering to himself and beginning to doubt life, "Ah ah, I always feel..."
Those elders of their sect are probably the fake ones.
No image. If you open your mouth or shut up, you will make them lose money.
Those charlatans were pretty decent, they said a lot of mystifying things, and they were treated with the highest standards.
Recently, several groups of self-proclaimed monks have entered the palace, some are fake and some are real. The highest cultivation level of real monks is only at the Golden Core stage. It is definitely better to rely on these people to get rid of evil cultivators than to rely on these people.
But Mu Chongxi's biological father had some hope in these swindlers. He gave these people the highest standard of treatment and treated them with respect, and did not forget to scold his son along the way.
"Be respectful to the Taoist priest."
He had a terrible headache.
Ever since he was abducted by that magician, this child has not been seen a few times throughout the year. He finally saw him once, and he left in a hurry the next day. When asked what he was doing, Mu Chongxi just said something hurriedly. 'cultivation'
He was almost pissed to death.
The throne definitely can't be counted on this kid, but the royal family can't afford a magic stick. It's been a long time since we last met. After seeing him, this bastard said something mysteriously. They came with a mission and asked him to settle down his group of classmates.
The emperor's mood was unclear and he glanced at the group of his fellow disciples, a few female nuns walking boldly, and a few chattering teenagers who didn't know what they were arguing about.
He doesn't look like a serious person.
Mu Chongxi said perfunctorily: "Oh, how can there be monks? They are all masters of group dancing."
Only his father would believe this kind of trick.
Mu Chongxi pointed to the few disciples below, "Here, my classmates."
The emperor's meaning was unclear, "Are they also a group of great dancers?"
Mu Chongxi was furious: "No, no! We are serious people. You will know when my junior sister comes, she is the most serious." Yes, Ye Qiao is a very reliable existence under normal circumstances.
Then his father laughed lightly.
He tolerated his remarks that forcibly saved his respect.
No matter how you look at it, these people have nothing to do with seriousness, right?
Mu Chongxi scratched his head, "Really, they are quite powerful. Anyway, we will protect this place. This is our responsibility."
A group of the most talented people of the same age in the world of cultivation are basically here.
When the fight started, he hoped his father would still be so adamant that they were both masters of group dancing.
It is worth mentioning that Qin Huai and Ye Qinghan, a group of swordsmen, were dressed as women.
Not to mention Ye Qiao's fame, they are too eye-catching.
Especially for those geniuses who are famous in the competition, without any disguise, it would be troublesome just to deal with the monks who want to catch them.
It's pretty good. You can imagine that when the fight started, a group of pretty girls would tear open their skirts and quickly take out their swords to fight.
Mu Chongxi shivered.
On the other side, Song Hansheng and Mingxuan were eliminating suspicious persons one by one.
"Why hasn't Ye Qiao come yet?"
If Ye Qiao didn't come to the gathering, he was afraid that he couldn't help but use a talisman to blow up the group of dancing masters. Not only did those people mutter words, but they also tried to throw glutinous rice on him. Song Hansheng, who had a mysophobia, was going crazy.
Mingxuan clicked his chin: "Ye Qiao is quiet...either he is acting like a monster, or he is on the way to causing trouble, right?"
"Be calm, Song Hansheng. Even if Ye Qiao is not here, we can still solve these things." He clapped his hands, "Believe me, I am a genius."
Song Hansheng sneered and looked up and down at Mingxuan, who was wearing women's clothing without shame: "Is it just you who are counting on you?"
Counting on these weird things, Song Hansheng would rather believe that Ye Qiao would come to save the world.
Destroy it indeed.
"Actually, she's quite beautiful, Ye Qinghan." Xue Yu smiled. I don’t know what Wen Jian Zong went through, but I’m afraid it must not be wonderful, otherwise Ye Qinghan would have no reason to dress up like this.
Ye Qinghan said calmly: "Shut up."
There are many forms of summoning evil gods, one of which is sacrificing monks. With the infiltration of a large number of monks from the palace, those evil cultivators seem to have become more at ease, but this is more like the calm before the storm.
…
Many monks gathered at the palace. After Zhou Xiu got the news, they discussed for a while. The girl in green paused and said, "I heard that many monks gathered at the palace."
"Then let's go find the evil cultivators elsewhere first."
There are evil cultivators not only in the imperial palace, but also in the mansions of other princes, generals and prime ministers, where various sacrifices are carried out quietly.
Ye Qiao thought the same way. Since the four chief disciples of the five sects were all present in the palace, there should be no problem.
Zhou Xiu nodded in agreement: "Many people have disappeared recently."
However, the missing people were all monks, and ordinary people were still safe.
Evil cultivators don't dare to kill people on a large scale, otherwise they will be in trouble if they are discovered.
Zhou Xiu and others planned to sneak into a royal palace that was suspected of housing many evil cultivators overnight, and they deliberately concealed their actions from Ye Qiao. After all, the other party seemed to be inconvenient to move during the two days they met and got along with them.
They still understand respecting the elderly and loving the young.
After Ye Qiao left with their front legs, he slowly followed them with his back legs.
The monks had their own way of communicating with each other, exchanging clues with each other, and finally decided to go to a palace to lure the enemy deep inside and cooperate with each other inside and outside.
They went up to provoke them, and then pretended to be caught, which made a group of evil cultivators sneer and lock them in a hidden place with a formation.
With such a fake method, anyone who is not blind can see that there is something wrong with these monks.
Ye Qiao, who followed behind, watched with gusto. Being a lazy person, of course he chose the most comfortable way to complete the task.
It was enough that her fellow disciples were working hard in the palace. Of course she chose to follow the monks and enjoy the benefits.
Seeing Zhou Xiu and the other monks being taken away and locked up by evil cultivators, Ye Qiao touched his chin, pondered for a moment, turned out the contents of the mustard bag, and threw them all into the Xiaoqi Domain. The Domain cannot store living people for too long, but Dead objects are still fine.
Throwing all the contents in the mustard bag, he found a few heavy stones and put them into the mustard bag, hanging them on his waist. Everything was ready. Ye Qiao stepped on the breeze, stepped lightly on the tiles, and landed in the air. He looked around and carefully I wrote down the general layout of the palace.
KFC: "What are you doing again?"
Ye Qiao wrote it down without looking back: "Prepare for an escape route."
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okay.
KFC understands, and next it will be hunted down by Ye Qiao again.
The last time it was the guards of the eight great families, the last time it was the demon clan, and the last time it was the ghost cultivator.
The descendants of the five sects also loved her deeply and often chased her wildly in the secret realm.
This time, is it the evil cultivator’s turn?
She came not only for the mission, but also for these so-called evil gods. There should be more than one evil god. In a sense, they were not gods, just powerful evil beings.
Special means are needed to make it appear in the world, because it is very powerful and can also improve the cultivation of some monks.
As a result, many evil cultivators flocked to him, hoping to raise him up and fulfill their wish to become stronger.
This kind of unfair cultivation method is clearly prohibited in the world of cultivation. A group of powerful people are sitting here, and those evil cultivators are rats in the gutter. I can only hide and keep changing places to perform rituals.
Because there are too many powerful people in the world of cultivation, the effect of doing this is not significant.
The amount of power they can receive is pitiful.
There are always more solutions than difficulties.
The world of cultivation could not tolerate them, so the evil cultivators simply went to the human world to continue raising the evil gods, and summoned a large number of ordinary people to work for them, causing chaos in the world.
Ye Qiao walked in carelessly and knocked on the door: "Hi?"
"anyone there?"
