In the middle of the eastern part of the country, there is Wugen City, a vassal of the Hehuan Sect.
It was already three o'clock in the morning, and the city's largest market was still brightly lit and bustling.
In front of the gate, a black dragon chariot landed slowly.
A tall and handsome man wearing a black robe walked down from the chariot holding a petite and pretty girl.
The man just showed up.
The surrounding women and young ladies were immediately attracted and burst into exclamations of exclamation.
"Look! What a handsome man!"
"Ah ah ah, I can't stand it anymore! Whose man is this? He's so manly!"
"Jimeis, hurry up and secretly take photos with the Shadow Stone! You can't stop your craft work!"
"Hey! I don't even want to live anymore! We are my brother's women! How can we be tempted by other men!"
"You're right! Brother Ji Taimei is the most perfect man in the world! This guy in front of you is not even qualified to be a substitute!"
"Protect the best brother in the world! All other men should die!"
"Hmph, these hateful women are here with bad intentions!"
Listening to the frivolous words of the women around him, Cen Xing'er clenched her pink fists tightly, her eyes filled with murderous rage!
"Xing'er, we are the ones here."
Demon Lord Qingling looked into the distance with a dull look: "Let's go, don't worry about these despicable people."
"The giant dragon flying in the sky will not care about the eyes of the ants caught in the gap."
"But, Master"
Cen Xing'er bit her teeth lightly and was so angry that she almost burst into tears: "How dare they talk nonsense and talk about their master! It's unforgivable!"
Say it.
She could no longer suppress the anger in her heart, activated her magic power, and used the magic forging pot:
"Stupid devil! It's hard work when you come out! Deal with these shameless women!"
As if the words follow the law.
A muffled sound came from the unknown void.
A huge ghost general wearing black scales came out fiercely!
He swung the ghost-faced Yanyue Sword in his hand!
Immediately, the noisy women at the front were cut into dust!
It's like it never existed!
The whole street was completely in panic!
"Little girl is not simple!"
"She is a ghost cultivator! Run!"
"Why are you running! Go and invite the Tathagata City Lord!"
"Harm! Notifying the city lord is useless, you have to inform the city lord's wife!"
In an instant, the women dispersed like birds and beasts.
The crowded market suddenly became empty.
call out.
In the void, the remnant souls of several women who died tragically were swallowed by the ghost general, and finally, along with the latter, were gathered into the magic forging pot.
"Tsk tsk, Xing'er, thanks to my innate formless demonic body, your understanding is now improving by leaps and bounds. The power of this magic forging pot has also been developed to its extreme by you."
Bai Feng sighed.
He was very pleased that his young disciple was decisive in killing and gradually followed him into the path of "cannibalism".
But at the same time, it's a bit regretful.
He shook his head and said:
"It's just that if you devour these Muggles who have no cultivation level, it will not only do nothing to improve your cultivation level, but will also affect the purity of the soul in your magic forging pot."
"It really shouldn't be."
"If we really want to go on a killing spree and collect souls, we'll have plenty of opportunities when we arrive at the Hehuan Sect's main altar."
"Uuuuuuuuuah, Xing'er doesn't care!"
Cen Xing'er's eyes were blood red and she gritted her teeth and said, "Those women dare to covet the master's body! They deserve to die!"
Hold the grass.
After hearing this, for some reason, Bai Feng suddenly felt a chill in his back.
"That"
He asked tentatively: "What did your senior sister Lingyin and sister Hongyi say?"
"this."
Cen Xing'er blushed and sank into the master's arms. The little bird cooed, "Xing'er feels that Sister Lingyin and Sister Hongyi are not outsiders."
"Oh, you have a reason, right?"
Bai Feng rubbed his disciple's little head.
Indeed, that was an unforgettable night of three kills.
If you say he loves someone, he is definitely the leading actor.
So, this harmless little girl in front of me is simply the best director!
It was she who forcefully pushed the half-drunk Hong Yi and Ling Yin onto the Huimeng bed!
Then, she gave various demonstrations in person, and finally when it came to her senior sister Suzuyin, this girl even started to push her outside!
"What a little juice witch"
As scenes emerged, Bai Feng felt that his head was a little big, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"Ah? Why is Master calling Xing'er? What kind of witch?"
Cen Xing'er seemed to have heard something and her eyes widened.
"nothing."
Bai Feng shook his head.
"Kick-kick-kick."
The master and apprentice were silent.
There was a strange chirping sound in my ears.
"Huh? Master, why are there so many chicks on this street! Aren't they afraid of being killed?"
Cen Xing'er lowered his head and discovered that a group of bright red chicks were lined up and swaggering past.
"Because Wugen City is a vassal of the Hehuan Sect."
Bai Feng explained: "The people in the city, especially the women, regard Ji Taimei, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, as their idol, so they love the house as much as the crow. They also regard the chicken as an auspicious sacred animal."
"I see."
Cen Xing'er nodded in understanding, and then remembered something: "Master, just now Xing'er noticed that there were almost no men on the street, and those women were all wearing phoenix crowns and harems. It was really strange. They were preparing to attend a wedding on the same day. What?"
"No."
Bai Feng shook his head and said: "As I just said, the women in this city all regard Ji Taimei as their idol. This time, the Hehuan Sect serves as the host and holds a magic convention. Naturally, they will wear phoenix crowns and harems to see them. The idol of longing for him supports the scene."
"But."
Cen Xing'er tilted her head, as if she was still puzzled, "Xing'er just noticed that many women are older, and some even have children. Aren't they afraid that their husbands at home will be jealous?"
Bai Feng said:
"Of course they are not afraid."
"They firmly believe that Ji Taimei will favor them one day, but they don't know that in the eyes of Ji Taimei, who has countless beautiful saints, these crooked melons and dates are totally unacceptable."
"Forget it, let's not talk about these stupid people."
"Xing'er, you can find an inn to rest first. Early tomorrow morning, we will continue our journey and arrive at the Hehuan Sect's main altar at noon."
"Oh, okay!"
Cen Xing'er nodded happily. The next moment, she remembered something, "Wait! Master, you..."
She stepped forward with red cheeks and held her master's broad palm.
After looking around for no one.
She placed the master's palm on the location of the magic sealing strip: "Master, don't you stay in the hotel with your loyal and lovely Xing'er?"
A strange feeling came from my fingertips.
Bai Feng's body was shaken slightly as if he was electrocuted.
This girl's ways are getting wilder and wilder now!
This is on the street!
what is this?
Public exposure and play?
"No, the next Hehuan Sect's Demon Dao Conference will not only affect my retrieval of the remaining four internal organs, but also determine whether I can integrate the power of the Demon Dao and fight to the death with Middle-earth. There is no room for sloppiness!"
"We can't let this girl continue to act recklessly!"
With this in mind, Bai Feng took on the posture of a master and said coldly: "Audacious, I have told you many times that during this trip to the Hehuan Sect, you must abide by the etiquette of master and disciple, and you must not have any arrogance! You this."
"Master! Your Xing'er knows your mistake!"
He didn't finish his sentence.
The girl in front of him had already knelt down.
He raised his head slightly, his eyes moved, and he looked at himself with a pitiful expression.
Bai Feng instantly felt that his momentum was not that strong anymore.
"Damn it, KFC has hired strong women like Hong Yi and Yue Rong."
"But I was pinched hard by the girl."
Bai Feng shook his head in his heart and said: "Well, let me tell you, the reason why I chose to stay in this city for one night is to find someone."
Along the way, she felt that her master was hiding something from her. Now that she finally caught the key point, Cen Xing'er blurted out, "Who is he?"
"A woman."
Bai Feng looked into the distance with a deep gaze: "This Rootless City was once the location of the Hehuan Sect's main altar a hundred years ago. She has left too many memories here, so she must be here."
He just finished speaking.
An angry male voice came from behind:
"Bai Qingling!"
"Where did you hide my wife?"
"This voice...is the uncle of the red-clothed sect leader! Lord Shura!"
Cen Xing'er was shocked and quickly held the magic forging pot, protecting her master behind her.
Bai Feng turned around with a leisurely expression.
Looking at the jade-faced demon sword fairy with a playful expression, a fierce look on his face and a green face:
"Hey, isn't this Hall Master Ren? Why, your wife is missing?"
"Hmph! Bai Qingling! Stop pretending to be confused!"
Ren Qianfan led several of his direct disciples and came to the side of this younger generation Demon Lord in an aggressive manner, and said angrily:
"Our Shura Palace flying boat could have arrived at the Hehuan Sect's main altar in one go, but halfway through, my wife also asked to rest for a night in Wugen City!
"Although I feel strange, but out of respect for my wife, I still agreed. I didn't expect-"
"Not long after entering the city, my wife disappeared! I notified the Tathagata City Lord of this city and asked him to help search the city, but we still haven't found her!"
"Now, I meet you here again!"
"This is definitely not a coincidence!"
Speaking of this, Ren Qianfan pressed the magic sword with his hand and asked with blood-red eyes: "Bai Qingling! Tell the truth! Where did you hide my wife?"
"I can't even get this one."
Facing the Lord Shura who looked like an angry lion, Bai Feng had a calm look on his face, "It's strange what Lord Ren said. Your wife is missing. You don't continue to look for her, but you come to me to question her. What kind of logic is this?" ? Jin Niang, is she the wife of the Shura Palace, or the wife of me, Bai Qingling? Huh?"
"you"
Ren Qianfan was speechless for a moment and his cheeks turned red.
After a moment, his aura exploded with a voice as loud as thunder: "Bai Qingling! When I created the Tower of Reincarnation with one man and one sword, and became the Demon Lord, you were still wearing your crotchless pants!"
"You don't really think that a veteran demon lord who has participated in two battles between good and evil and survived Mu Xinlan's hands without any damage is really afraid of a yellow-haired boy like you!"
"You——want to test whether my sword is sharp today!?"
At the end, there was a "choking" sound.
The Blood Demon Sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath!
The terrifying blood-colored sword energy filled the void of a hundred feet, connecting the sky and the earth, dyeing the starry sky with a layer of blood!
No lady is there to suppress me
He, the Jade-Faced Demon Sword Immortal, will completely regain his masculinity today!
"Oh my God, I didn't expect this useless uncle like Sister Hong to have such strength."
Cen Xing'er was shocked in her heart and quickly said to the first disciple of Shura Hall on the side: "Brother Nie Zheng! Why don't you stop your master quickly! He doesn't really think that he can compete with Godfather Cangming who killed Taoist Tiger with a snap of his fingers. Let’s challenge it!”
Nie Zheng weighed it for a second, then stepped forward and hugged the master!
"Evil disciple! Do you want to rebel?"
Ren Qianfan roared angrily.
"Master! My wife said! Our attendance at this meeting represents the face of Cangming Sect, and we should go hand in hand with Youluo Palace! It is not appropriate to start internal strife!"
Nie Zheng urged him hard.
"Hmph! Get out! Stop using your wife to suppress me!"
After waving his arm and knocking the eldest disciple away, Ren Qianfan walked towards the burly demonic figure half a head taller than him with murderous intent, "Bai Qingling! Ultimatum! Tell me the whereabouts of my wife quickly! Otherwise - —”
"What if? Huh?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Feng's mouth.
The next moment, his expression suddenly turned cold, his handsome eyes shot out with lightning, and his whole aura was like the god of death:
"Ren Qianfan! If you dare to take another step forward, you will be among the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the blood kitchen!"
Hearing this loud shouting.
Ren Qianfan's eyes froze for a moment, and then the anger on his face subsided slightly.
Instinctively, he took two steps back.
"Bai Qingling. Humph, I, the Lord of the Palace, are on the same page with you! You just need to inform me of my wife's whereabouts! This matter will be over!"
He puffed out his chest and tried his best to look powerful.
"I still have the same three words - I don't know."
"Master Ren, if you want to commit suicide today, please do it yourself!"
Bai Feng finished speaking expressionlessly, took his disciple's hand, and turned around.
step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
Ten steps!
After making sure that the Green Sword Fairy behind him was not chasing him.
Bai Feng finally let out a long sigh of relief!
He quickened his pace and walked to another corner and alley.
He took Xing'er into his arms and flew away into the distance!
Yes.
He just had a strong feeling!
Without Han Jinniang to suppress her!
This self-green Shura Palace Master will probably unleash the full strength of a powerful god-incarnation tonight and fight to the death with the old demon Bai!
Although with his current Nascent Soul Realm magic power and several kinds of life-changing immortal Gu, he can still ensure that he escapes unscathed!
but--
There is a little star beside him!
He would never allow this girl to be harmed in the slightest!
"Let Xing'er be settled first, and then go find Mrs. Ren."
"Jinniang's secret garden."
"I'm afraid she and I are the only two people in the world who know."
"Ohh Ohh ohh."
Watching the master and apprentice of Youluodian leave without any scruples under his threat.
The Jade-Faced Demon Sword Immortal sat down on the ground and cried loudly!
The frustration in my heart has reached the highest level in my life!
"It turns out. It turns out that the reason why I am such a loser is not because of Madam's suppression!"
"I am Ren Qianfan. Damn, I was born to be a waste! Ooooooh!"
"Bai Qingling! My wife must have been hidden by you! No matter! Now that the matter has come to this, you, you must be gentler to my wife! Otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"
Middle Earth, Zhenwu Sword Sect, Tiandang Peak.
In front of a large waterfall filled with rich spiritual energy.
A woman with a cold appearance, wearing a black tights and a curvy figure with a high ponytail, stood with her hands behind her back.
Behind her, there was a handsome young man who was slightly shorter and about sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Tell me, Your Highness, come to see me early in the morning. What do you want?"
Feng Lixue said coldly: "But before His Highness the Third, I have to remind you that this is the last time I will speak so politely to you. From now on, if there is nothing else, please leave." I'll stay away!"
"Sister Li Xue."
Lin Mo's handsome little face was red, and he said in a voice as loud as a mosquito's fly: "Your Highness, I'm here to say goodbye to you."
"Um?"
Feng Lixue was slightly stunned and asked curiously: "Are you going back to the palace?"
"No."
Lin Mo said: "This matter should not be mentioned to anyone, but in my heart, Sister Li Xue is not an outsider!"
He made some inquiries and realized that there was no one around, and then said: "To be honest with Sister Lixue, I am leaving Middle-earth."
"Leaving Middle-earth? Where to go?" Feng Lixue became even more curious.
"Go to Sister Li Xue's hometown, Dongtu." Lin Mo said.
"nonsense!"
A hint of panic flashed across Feng Lixue's pretty face, and she gritted her teeth and scolded, "Who told you that I'm from the East?"
Lin Mo was also panicked, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to look directly into the eyes of this goddess sister. He lowered his head and said, "Sister Li Xue, calm down! It's just that everyone spreads it privately!"
"Hmph! Just as everyone else says, is it true?"
Feng Lixue snorted coldly and said: "That's all, let's not mention this anymore. What are you doing in Dongtu?"
"Go kill someone." Lin Mo said with determination on his face.
"Oh? Who to kill?"
"Bai Qingling!"
"this"
Feng Lixue's delicate body trembled, she turned around, looked at the determined young man in front of her in shock, and scolded coldly: "You are seeking your own death! The Jiuyi Burning Heaven Technique that caused the world to change color that day, But you saw it, why do you confront Bai Qingling?"
"No, Sister Lixue looks down on me."
Lin Mo shook his head and said: "Before, I also felt that the gap between my strength and Bai Qingling's was as big as an abyss, but now -"
"Tell the truth to Sister Lixue. Three days ago, Mu Sheng personally received me."
"She told me that."
"With the death of a certain "son of false destiny", the destiny of heaven has changed, and I, Lin Mo."
"He is the son of destiny that everyone hopes for!"
At the end of the sentence, the young man's eyes were bright, and his handsome and quiet little face revealed the aura of a peerless emperor!
"Mu Sheng really told you this?"
Feng Lixue suddenly became interested.
"Yes."
Lin Mo said without hesitation: "And I can also tell Sister Li Xue that Mu Sheng and the leaders of the four righteous paths have already begun to take action."
"The next Demon Alliance Conference in the East is the best opportunity to launch the third demon-slaying holy war!"
"For this glorious and sacred millennium plan, my ninth sister Xianxian has gone to the East, and I, my brother, will fight alongside her!"
"so."
"Sister Li Xue, would you like to go to Dongtu with me?"
When he said the last words, the domineering aura on His Highness the Third Prince's face dissipated and turned into a blush of embarrassment.
"I"
Feng Lixue was about to refuse when she suddenly thought of something, "Is this an order from my sect master?"
"No."
Lin Mo said: "This is a decision jointly made by the sect leader of the Zhenwu Sword Sect, the 'Taiwu Zhenjun', and Sister Li Xue's master, the Suyue Sword Immortal. "
"I see."
Feng Lixue looked at the young man in front of her coldly, stared at him for a few seconds, and asked: "It was you who asked for orders from the sect master and my master, right?"
"this."
Lin Mo lowered his head and did not dare to reply.
"explain!"
"Yes! They are the two elders I went to ask for! With Mu Sheng's face, they will naturally not refuse!"
Lin Mo also gritted his teeth and said: "So. Sister Li Xue is willing to fight side by side with me, cut off the head of the old white devil, and make my first contribution to the righteous path of Middle-earth!?"
Feng Lixue didn't reply.
Instead, he turned around and slowly closed his beautiful eyes.
this moment.
The memories of her childhood in Youluo Palace reappeared in her mind.
Lingyin, Xing'er, the magnificent Youluo Palace, that man, and his terrifying Blood Chef.
Everything.
It's as clear and tangible as yesterday.
"It doesn't matter, it's destiny."
"It's time for the eldest disciple of Youluo Palace to return to her true sect, imitate her master, and do something earth-shattering."
"Lingyin, Xing'er."
"Senior sister loves you very much, but"
"You broke the oath between us sisters and threw yourself into the arms of that man without hesitation."
"Don't worry about Senior Sister being cruel and ruthless."
"After all, that man once said that I, senior sister, am the disciple who is most like him."
He murmured in his heart.
The number one young prodigy in the East, the disciple of Youluo Hall, bit his lips and made the final decision in his heart!
This chapter has cut off the interaction with Han Jinniang and moved it to the next chapter, otherwise there will be too many sensitive words and it will be impossible to pass.
(End of chapter)
