The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful

Now that the hiding place of Guixiu has been determined, the group of people began to plan how to wipe out those evildoers.

Tao Xian said that there were about a dozen ghost cultivators who went to the mountain temple to kidnap the opera troupe. It is not known how many people are hiding in Baimajian Mountain.

The leaders of the four sects gathered at a table to discuss.

Zhou Beinan took the lead in making a decision: "Naturally, we will encircle from all sides and attack directly."

Qu Chi shook his head: "It's not right. We don't know how many ghost cultivators are hidden inside, so we rushed in rashly. If we encounter a large group of powerful enemies, it's no problem for us to retreat with our bodies. What should these disciples do?"

"Then what can we do?" Zhou Beinan said, "First encircle Baimajian, send a message to the four gates, asking them to send more people to encircle and suppress?"

Wen Xuechen said without blinking: "No."

Xu Xingzhi held his chin: "Xuechen makes sense."

After finishing speaking, he turned to the group of disciples who were only waiting for them to give orders, picked one, and raised his voice and asked, "Lu Yujiu, you Qingliang Valley has been studying various formations all year round, and the ghost clan has plundered so many people, and you have chosen a spiritual mountain. To hide, you must use the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth to refine a large formation of spirit corpses. If you want to refine this formation, how many days will it take?"

Qingliang Valley has strict rules and regulations, and there is a clear distinction between top and bottom. Almost none of the people present who entered the inner sect later than Lu Yujiu were all seniors, and he dared not intervene without authorization.

It wasn't until Wen Xuechen nodded acquiescingly that he replied: "It's 36 o'clock. It's been more than two days since the villagers were taken away. I'm afraid I'm powerless to call my colleagues to come to help at this time; The spirit hidden corpse formation, with the help of formations, summons souls, it is like a tiger with wings added, like a fish in water, and it is even more difficult to suppress it."

Xu Xingzhi praised without hesitation: "This kid is very good, he has a good analysis and practice."

Lu Yujiu's analysis was indeed good, so Zhou Beinan couldn't help but look at him twice.

Wen Xuechen tapped the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers, and looked at Xu Xingzhi: "Are you familiar with our disciples in the valley?"

Hearing this, Lu Yujiu tightened the hem of his clothes nervously.

Xu Xingzhi replied frankly: "A few years ago when I was at the Eastern Emperor's ceremony, I met him once. He saved my disciple of Fengling Mountain. He is loyal and a smart boy. You should promote him more. Did you hear Wen Baimao?"

Wen Xuechen was also very speechless when he came across such a shameless person asking for credit for others, and urged: "Xu Xingzhi, if you have an idea in your mind, please speak up quickly, don't talk about what you have."

Xu Xingzhi hooked the misty hairband that fell in front of him behind his head.

"I do have a way." He smiled, "...just a little exciting."

Wen Xuechen: "...you say it."

Xu Xingzhi said seriously: "Ambush from all directions, split the mountain from outside."

Zhou Beinan almost laughed out loud: "What kind of solution is this?"

Wen Xuechen didn't smile.He frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "...it seems feasible."

Qu Chi also echoed: "It is indeed possible. As far as I know, if the ghost clan draws a formation, they must set up an altar, set up a high platform, and sacrifice their souls. Now they are like dogs who have lost their families, and they need to borrow the spiritual power from the mountain of Baimajian. It is impossible to grandly set up an altar on the peak of Baimajian, but we can only dig through the top of the white horse like a gopher, and set up an altar in the mountains by borrowing energy from the mountain."

"Don't they just want to form an array?" Xu Xingzhi smiled slyly, "Let's find out how many passages they have dug in the white horse point for escape, and then gather the strength of the four of us to attack the white horse from the outside. The main peak—there is no need to split the mountain, as long as they can split their altar and the prepared sacrificial formation, they lost their formation and panicked, what else is there to be arrogant about?"

"At that time, we only need to follow the proven passages, go deep one by one, and catch the turtle in the urn."

After the discussion, Xiao Taoxian was settled in the teahouse by them.

The boss still had some sympathy for the child, so he decided to keep him in the store as a boy who made tea and boiled water, taking care of his food and lodging, and when he was a little older and could decide to stay on his own, the boss would let him go.

Wen Xuechen had a serious heart disease and was not good at walking, so Zhou Xian took him and his four accompanying disciples to the white horse point first and set out to set up the formation, followed by Zhou Beinan and Wen Xuechen, and Xu Xingzhi, who was in charge of paying the bill, was the last one to come out of the teahouse of.

After catching up with the team, the first thing he did was to grab Qu Chi's whisk and drag him to the end: "Qu Chi Qu Chi, come here, I'll give you something nice."

Qu Chi let him pull, without any annoyance: "What's the matter?"

Xu Xingzhi took out a candied haws in a paper bag from his arms.

Qu Chi: "...???"

"I've thought about it. My master, Lord Qingjing, has always doted on me. He only gave me a hundred spirit stones to cast a fairy weapon in a month. It's a bit bullying to exchange a hundred spirit stones for a candied haws." Xu Xingzhi stuffed the candied haws in his In his hand, "So I bought you another one, it's enough loyalty."

Qu Chi couldn't laugh or cry, and stuffed the candied haws back: "...Thank you."

"……how?"

"No need." Qu Chi replied, "Master taught me since I was a child that a cultivator should not be greedy for the taste of the world. But the spirit stone I promised you will not be owed, don't worry."

With Qu Chi's promise, Xu Xingzhi finally felt relieved.

He stuffed the candied haws in his mouth, and after biting off a hawthorn ball, he remembered something. He turned around and asked him, "So, it's not like you haven't eaten this little snack before."

Qu Chi shook his head honestly.

Apart from sympathy, Xu Xingzhi still teased him unscrupulously: "Do you know what sweetness is like? Don't want to try it?"

"Of course I have thought about it." Qu Chi said warmly, "Master forbids it, so I just think about it.... You know, I was abandoned by my parents in the water when I was born, and was adopted by the temple. When the master passed by, I knew I have spiritual roots and spirituality, so I was carried to Danyang Peak, where I was brought up carefully. Master has treated me with great kindness, and I should obey his orders."

After flirting with Qu Chi, Xu Xingzhi bit the candied haws and hurried back to Zhou Beinan: "Xiao Beibei."

Zhou Beinan rolled his eyes: "...Why do you look like a butterfly. What do you want?"

"Nothing." Xu Xingzhi sucked the candied haws in his mouth, "I just want to ask you, when will the matter between Xiao Xian'er and Xuechen be settled."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Zhou Beinan elbowed Xu Xingzhi: "Go, go, take care of my sister's affairs, and find yourself a good family first."

Xu Xingzhi said happily: "You are not in a hurry, I have nothing to worry about."

"I think Ru Zhou is not bad." Zhou Beinan said, "I think she means something to you."

Xu Xingzhi scratched the side of his face: "Ru Zhou, she is a good girl, but... I think my brother likes her a lot."

Zhou Beinan frowned slightly: "...Xu Pingsheng? What do you care about him? The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried. Can you still talk about this matter?"

Xu Xingzhi rarely showed some embarrassing expressions: "I know that my brother has a crush on her, and it's not good to repair it with her. Besides, I don't have any feelings for men and women towards Ru Zhou. Wouldn't it be a waste of time to be with her?" her."

"Ru Zhou is a well-known beauty in the four sects. If you get along with her day and night, will there be no love between men and women?" Zhou Beinan said in amazement, "...you are really a strange person."

When Xu Xingzhi was about to answer, he suddenly heard an extremely joyous call from the nearby mountain col: "Brother Shi Ri Ri Ri Ri Ri Ri Ri Bu Bu buzz—"

Hearing the sound, Qu Chi was taken aback for a moment, and looked around.

Zhou Beinan was familiar with the voice, but he reacted faster than Xu Xingzhi.

He joked: "Your family's two juniors also love to cling to you too much."

Xu Xingzhi didn't have time to taunt back, Yu Jian flew away, directly lifted the two cubs who were huddled in a mountain depression, and turned the sword body into a folding fan without saying a word, and knocked one person on the forehead: "Didn't you tell Brother Wen to go first? How did you come here and squat?"

Meng Chongguang was not afraid of Xu Xingzhi at all. The half-grown boy didn't shy away at all, and put his hand around Xu Xingzhi's waist: "I miss senior brother, and I want to stay with senior brother."

Xu Xingzhi was hugged by him: "...how long have we been separated?"

Meng Zhongguang's voice was a little aggrieved, and he rubbed against his arms: "I don't know, but it feels like it's been a long time since I saw you."

Xu Xingzhi really had no choice but to snort his hair twice, and asked the nine lamps next to him: "Why are you messing around with him?"

Jiuzhideng spoke concisely as always: "...I'm afraid that he will cause trouble by running around."

Xu Xingzhi asked again: "Did you two sneak out halfway?"

Meng Zhongguang nodded: "Yeah!"

"Huh, what? Are you still proud?" Xu Xingzhi put on a serious face, "If Senior Brother Wen scolds you then, I won't care."

Meng Chongguang's smiling eyes were like moon hooks, misty: "Brother, I don't want to be accused."

Jiuzhideng, who was completely excluded by Meng Chongguang in his words, didn't care, and just looked at Xu Xingzhi wholeheartedly: "Brother, let's go."

Xu Xingzhi sighed, and handed the leftover candied haws to Jiuzhideng: "OK, let's go."

Nine Branches of Light received it, and with a serious face, he ate it one bite at a time.

Because of the half candied haws, Meng Chongguang stared at Jiuzhideng all the way with jealousy.

Perhaps it was because he knew too much about Xu Xingzhi's problem of protecting the calf. When Xu Xingzhi and his group arrived at the tip of the white horse and met Wen Xuechen and his group, Wen Xuechen didn't comment on the two Fengling Mountain disciples who fled halfway.

Of course, if he is not a disciple of his sect, he generally doesn't bother to care about it.

He marked the locations of the Ghost Cultivation Caves he had just found out on a simple map, and pointed them out to Xu Xingzhi and the others one by one.

There is no one inhabited within a hundred miles, these ghost cultivators sneaked in quietly, imitating the cunning rabbit, and drilled seven holes on the main peak of Baimajian.

The group of people they came was only fourteen or five people in total, and they were a little even, so there happened to be two people in charge of each hole.

After shaking the mountain and breaking the formation roughly, they can break into the cave according to the prior arrangement, kill the ghosts, snatch the corpses of the civilians, and send them to the ground safely.

Xu Xingzhi made arrangements and said: "Chongguang's cultivation level is still low, so follow me into the entrance of the cave in the south. North and south, Ru day's swordsmanship is first-class, she is the best among the female disciples of Fengling Mountain, and she is proficient in medical skills. She can bring the disciples of Qinglianggu Go into the cave... Lu Yujiu, follow her."

Lu Yujiu cupped his hands: "Yes, Senior Brother Xu."

Yuan Ruzhou's expression was unwilling: "...Yes."

He continued: "Little Deng, you bring a Danyang Peak disciple into the cave."

Jiuzhideng said steadily: "I'm with senior brother. Otherwise, I can be alone."

Xu Xingzhi frowned: "It's too dangerous to be alone.... Forget it, follow me."

After simply arranging the matter of entering the cave, Xu Xingzhi looked at Qu Chi and the others, and raised his eyebrows coquettishly: "...Everyone, let's go? Who will go first?"

Within a moment, the four of them chose one place each, and stood around the mountain.

Xu Xingzhi blew his whistle, and jumped up first, the folding fan in his palm turned into a long light scythe, spun a few times in the air, crushing out a cold flame, taking advantage of the lingering wind and smoke, he slashed towards the side of Baimajian Mountain.

As soon as the scythe went down, the returning birds flew away, the face of the mountain turned pale, and the whole mountain twitched violently, and then a puff of dust and smoke slowly rose up, covering the sun until it was a little dizzy.

A small mountain top was swept down directly, and large rocks rolled down the mountain.

Before this momentum dissipated, the other three equally powerful forces encircled and attacked from the other three sides.

According to the prior arrangement, everyone broke into the cave directly while the mountains were shaking and the ground was shaking.

It was the entrance of the cave that Zhou Xian and Wen Xuechen were in charge of first.

Not long after the two entered, they heard the cries of ghosts in front of them, and the wind was fierce.

After a while, they saw two evil spirits clearing the way, each holding a weapon, rushing across the road.

Zhou Xian stood horizontally, and with a hook of the spear, he hooked one of the ghost's life-threatening hooks, and pressed it to the ground, Wen Xuechen's gossip roulette followed, and the lines of the spell spread and swung onto the ghost. Immediately screamed and disappeared.

Zhou Xian hardly paused in his movements. With one shot, he pushed away the long sword of the other ghost, and rushed straight into the cave, looking graceful, and knocked out the ghost cultivator talisman hiding behind the ghost with just one click, and stabbed the ghost cultivator in the ground with a single shot. land!

She put away her gun and looked back at Wen Xuechen.

The ghost master died, and the remaining ghost slaves also disappeared.

Zhou Xian smiled softly, and pointed to his temples.

Wen Xuechen understood, stretched out his hand to pick it up, and took a leaf from his temple.

He felt a little warm in his ears, turned his face away, and wanted to go in while shaking the wheelchair.

Zhou Xian put the gun back into the holster on his back, pushed his wheelchair, and walked deep into the cave.

Xu Xingzhi, Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng pushed in very smoothly.With Xu Xingzhi in town, Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng hardly need to do anything.

They were the first group of people to break into the depths of the altar.

As Xu Xingzhi expected, the altar was cracked by the shock, and the curse array was also damaged.

The guarding ghost cultivators had already abandoned the altar and fled. The corpses of the theater troupe they collected were lined up in a row, most of them had been corroded by the ghost clan's spell.

Xu Xingzhi recited "Sorrow", and sang the "Great Compassion Mantra" while checking the altar to save them sincerely.

...It's just that the "Great Compassion Mantra" is sung really badly, and the tune has already gone beyond the clouds.

Meng Chongguang and Jiuzhideng originally planned to take a look at those corpses, but who would have thought that they had just walked a few steps when they heard a shocking cracking sound from the center of the altar.

The gravel splashed, lime filled the sky, and Xu Xingzhi's figure was completely buried in the collapsed altar.

Meng Chongguang panicked, ignored the filth and choking lime, and walked up to him in a few steps: "Senior Brother? Senior Brother!!!"

In the cloud of dust and dust, a person jumped out.

Meng Chongguang rushed forward and grabbed Xu Xingzhi's sleeve, checking up and down: "Brother, is there anything wrong? Are you injured?"

Xu Xingzhi's legs were a little weak, and it took him a while to speak: "... Fuck, there are bugs."

He saw the Gu worms that the ghost clan hadn't recovered in time in the sacrificial copper cauldron just now, the white and fat ring worms squirmed and squeezed together, filling the cauldron like spring silkworms.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xingzhi's scalp exploded immediately, and his spiritual power lost control instantly, even the tripod and the table were all blown away.

Seeing Xu Xingzhi's trembling appearance, Meng Chongguang couldn't help laughing, and even Jiuzhideng raised the corners of his lips slightly.

However, the mutation only happened in an instant.

A ghost cultivator hiding among the dead people suddenly got up while everyone was unaware.

In front of him is the undefended back of Jiuzhideng.

Xu Xingzhi turned his gaze, only to see the ghost cultivator holding a magic staff, silently attacking the back of the nine lamps.

The Nine Branch Lamps were just at the time when they were paralyzed and relaxed, and they didn't have enough experience in dealing with the enemy. Hearing the sound of weapons piercing through the air, he only had time to turn around and saw the head of the snake with the staff shining bright red.

Seeing that it was inevitable, and about to be stabbed in the chest by that curse mark, Jiuzhideng's eyes suddenly went dark, and then he was protected by someone in his arms.

... The snake's head hit Xu Xingzhi's back fiercely.

Xu Xingzhi took the blow forcefully, without pausing for a moment. When he turned around, the folding fan turned into a meteor gun, which hit the ghost Xiu's jaw, flying him dozens of feet away.

Facing the fallen corpse of the ghost cultivator, Xu Xingzhi cursed: "Dare to hit my junior brother, you bastard."

Immediately, his figure swayed twice, and fell backwards, just in the arms of the sluggish Nine Branches Lamp.

Meng Chongguang no longer cared about any etiquette, rushed forward, hurriedly tore off Xu Xingzhi's belt, and exposed his back.

A snake head talisman was clearly burned on the flesh in the center of Xu Xing's back, the surrounding area was swollen and bruised, and scarlet tendrils spread out around the wound, crawling all over his entire back in a blink of an eye.

Meng Chongguang sealed several of his acupuncture points, barely stopping the spread of the seal.

There was already a cry in his voice: "Brother, how do you feel?"

Xu Xingzhi clenched his teeth, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a word: "...cold."

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