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Chapter 150 Junior Sister, Learn About Elopement in the Demon Realm (8)

It was suddenly dark.

Viscous and oppressive blood mist entangled with demonic energy surged from all directions, and the ghosts and demons in the cave of myriad ghosts let out ear-piercing screams and howls, echoing in the world, and there was a faint sense of excitement to welcome the master to leave the level.

The faces of several disciples were visibly pale.

Beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, their eyes looked at the bloody black clouds surging in the sky, showing extreme horror, their faces were pale, and their bodies were shaking non-stop.

When there was a clang, they lost all their strength and could not even hold their weapons, allowing them to fall to the ground.

Tong Su raised her head in astonishment, and looked at the place where the voice came from.

The figure of that person gradually appeared in the thick cloud of demonic energy, and he could not see clearly until he raised his hand, and the black cloud of blood mist submissively retreated quickly as if he had received some order.

Everyone was stunned.

The man walked slowly in the air, his black clothes were like ink, embroidered with large patches of bright red flame patterns like blood.

The black hair was blown down by the wind, the jade face was like a bright moon, the black eyes were more than cold, and there was a fiery pattern between the eyebrows, which was flamboyant and fierce, reaching to the middle of the forehead.

The Chiming Sword, with its red sword and white blade, quietly floats beside him. The long and narrow sword body is swallowed by bright flames, and the temperature between the sky and the earth seems to suddenly rise because of this.

Tong Su raised her head subconsciously, and met those cold and deep narrow eyes, and suddenly felt a scorching feeling of being burned in the volcanic magma!
The man's face was as white as ice and snow, and his facial features were as delicate as if they had been carefully carved by an ingenious craftsman. His eyes were long and narrow, and their color was cold, with dark shadows hanging down from his thick eyelashes, and his thin lips were pale in color.

Beside his right ear, there is a blood amber drop bead inlaid with moon silver, and the fiery lines between his brows are long and narrow, like a raging flame rushing towards his face, trying to burn him to death.

Not a fairy, not a demon, handsome and dangerous, it is a kind of extreme charm that makes people willing to sink into ecstasy while struggling on the verge of death.

Tian Xuanzi.

In the past, the peak of the Mahayana, the amazing talent, and the No. 1 righteous Taoist Xianjun Jingyang.

Now he has fallen into a demon and is alone in the world, the Chiming Demon Lord who dominates the realm of ghosts and demons!
He stepped on the wind in the air, and walked slowly to the ground. Behind his slender figure was the surging blood mist. He raised his eyes to look at Tong Su, and raised his hand slightly.

"A Tong, come."

Tongsu's side blew up a breeze, surrounded her and went towards the man, and the snow on the ground was surging, only then did she carry her forward.

It seemed that the demon energy could not hurt her at all, she just raised her foot, and in a moment, she appeared in front of him.

"A Tong, there is something wrong with you."

All the disciples were delighted.

Tian Xuanzi said softly: "They all want to kill you, you can kill them first."

The joy on the faces of the disciples hadn't bloomed, but was replaced by gray in an instant.

"A-Tong...A-Tong has no cultivation, and A-Tong can't do it." Tong Su's voice was low and nervous.

She didn't know what her expression was like now, but her heart was shrinking into a ball because of fear at this moment, and she didn't even dare to beat too hard.

But at the same time, she had a strange intuition—such a dangerous Tian Xuanzi would never hurt her!
However, Tian Xuanzi ignored the group of disciples crawling on the ground. The world in his eyes was so small that she was the only one. He looked soft and said with a smile, "You have regained your sanity? That's great."

He raised his finger, and a bunch of crystal clear candied haws appeared in his hand.

It's just that the candied gourd is not made of hawthorn, but a longan-sized bead that obviously contains terrifying energy. There are life-like patterns flowing on it, and the bamboo stick that wears the bead is also a strange cyan color, faintly flickering with electricity.

Tian Xuanzi slowly took her hand, put the end of the bamboo stick in her palm, looked at her quietly with his black eyes, and his voice was soft.

"It's my brother's fault. It took me so long to give you the candied haws that Ah Tong wanted. Senior brother searched for it, but there are no hawthorns here, only these monster beast inner pills, and the red ones are also very beautiful. I will give it to you, okay?"

　[Chang'an: Crying, I also want brother's candied haws...]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)