Xianjun wants me to be his Taoist partner

Mo Xue was shocked and said, "Wang Er? Patrol chief? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure," Qin Shutong said with a gloomy expression, looking at Mo Xue with a forced smile, "I'm also the head of the sect, and Wang Er is a veteran of the Zizai sect again, and his status is not low, I won't remember it wrong .”

The two looked at each other, their eyes full of deep thought.On the other side, Wei Buming finished his work, rejected Shen Qinghuan's princess hug righteously, and staggered to Wang Er's body.When he looked down at the corpse, he smiled and said, "I've seen this man before."

"Could it be that they met me when I hunted for my uncle and sister-in-law before?"

"Not only that." Wei Buming chuckled, then quickly pulled out a kitchen knife and inserted it into Wang Er's shoulder.Inlaid on the ground, the black liquid splashed from the wound onto the sand, and the yellow gravel melted into a white liquid and disappeared into the desert with the transpiration of the sun.

Suddenly received such a heavy blow, the already lifeless corpse suddenly opened its eyes wide, the veins on its neck bulged and screamed, Qin Shutong and Mo Xue quickly stepped back two steps, but Wei Buming didn't move at all, and even slapped him lazily. a yawn.

Just before Wang Er's teeth were about to bite his neck, a white sword light flew through the air between the two of them, the white teeth were pulled out by the roots, and fell neatly on the ground to form a small Wei character. .

In the next second, the corpse seemed to be grabbed by the scalp, the waist was still pushing forward, the neck was connected to the face but moved in the opposite direction, two diametrically opposite forces intertwined, and finally with a crisp click, The spine broke in the middle, and the body fell heavily on the sandy ground, and no matter how much it roared, it couldn't lift itself up.

"Xiaoxianjun, you move too slowly, your lovely Taoist partner almost died of bad breath." Looking at the people beside him, Wei Buming raised his eyebrows and said: "You move so slowly, I almost doubt you Is it empathy?"

"I knew it, you men talk nicely, but you don't know how to cherish it when you get it." Wei Buming looked at the Wei character on the ground with a corner of his mouth, smiling but pretending to be annoyed: "Look at this Wei character What does it represent? Does it mean the talented Miss Wei in Hexi or the famous geisha in Qinhuai?"

While talking, he rolled up the sleeves of the corpse neatly, put his arms in mid-air and pouted, "Look."

Apart from fine hair and blue blood vessels on Wang Erxue's white arm, what is more eye-catching are the three brown lines extending from the wrist to the end of the arm, exuding an ominous devilish aura.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shutong widened his eyes and covered his mouth and said, "Isn't this demonic energy?! Could it be that Mr. Hua Zuijun has already become a demon!" Although it has been deduced for a long time, Mr. Hua Zuijun is also a symbol of the cultivation world after all. A person of an era, with the evidence of cultivating demons suddenly in front of him, even Qin Shutong lost his ability to think.

"That's not the point."

"Then what's the point?" Looking at the calm and cold Shen Qinghuan, Mo Xue always felt that she had grasped the tail of the truth, and suddenly her hairs burst into disbelief: "Could it be!"

Shen Qinghuan pointed to the three black threads and said coldly: "That's right, these three silk threads are too ugly."

"what?"

"Yes, yes, I used to embroider some flowers or make a gossip formation to control the demon corpse, but now it's so simple." Wei Buming sighed, pointed to a certain line in the middle, and said: "And Look, this line is even crooked! This person is getting lazy, what about the aesthetic requirements of being Hua Zuijun?"

"Not only that." Shen Qinghuan took the arm, pointed to the gap between the three threads and said with a frown, "The gaps on both sides are not the same size, he didn't even complete the most basic symmetry."

"Ah, really!" Wei Buming stared at the line for a long time, and suddenly said excitedly: "The one on the left is five threads wider than the one on the right! This man didn't even use a measuring stick to compare it when he cast the spell. It's getting perfunctory."

"By the way, look at this..."

"That's right, and here..."

Not far away, Mo Xue looked at the two lovers who took a deep breath for a long time and tried to reassure herself that they were okay, all of them would become fools, even Mozun Xianjun, it doesn't matter!There are so many things going on recently, everyone needs to relax, it's okay!So it's totally okay for them to do this occasionally... No wonder!

"So! It doesn't matter what the magic line looks like. The point is that Hua Zuijun entered the magic world and most of the monks are controlled by Hua Zuijun. The cultivation world is in crisis again. You two should not think about what to do now Reveal the true face of Mr. Huazui?"

"What's the point of tangling these three magic threads?!"

"Of course it makes sense, Mo Xue, why are you still so irritable?" Wei Buming shook his head helplessly, and sighed, "Listen well, the demon corpses created by Hua Zuijun's spell, no matter how big or small, the patterns and styles are made of Three silk threads form the control. Generally speaking, the more sophisticated the demon corpse is, the more complicated the pattern on the hand will be, and the behavior of the demon corpse will be more similar to ordinary people, even undetectable."

For example, in the demon corpses that came to Fengcheng back then, Hua Zuijun devoured the common people one by one, the couple slept with each other and their wives didn’t know that their husbands had already died, and their fathers were kind and filial, but they didn’t know that their sons were ignorant. .But this demon corpse is extraordinarily rough.

Shen Qinghuan said: "On the contrary, the rougher the demon corpse, the more inhumane it is, and some of them are no different from those bloodthirsty evil spirits. They have nothing but delicious human flesh in their eyes. They are fearless and tireless. , I only know the hunger that is engraved in my bones. So... it's not over yet."

"boom!"

As if in response to Shen Qinghuan's words, all the surrounding stone walls exploded at the same time, and all the demon corpses that were originally embedded in the walls fell to the ground and stood up slowly.Now there is no humanity in their red eye sockets, the veins on their necks are bulging, and their bluish-white fingers are connected with sharp nails about five inches long. Attacked towards the crowd again.

Mo Xue casually sprinkled a bunch of copper coins on the ground and turned them into rows of white cats biting the corpses to temporarily block the first attack, and in the next second she and Qin Shutong pulled out their weapons back to back without stopping.

"Mozun Xianjun, you too!" Mo Xue shouted to the group, and saw that Shen Qinghuan made a magic formula and erected a long transparent wall to isolate the two of them from Wang Er, and suddenly became furious: "Qin Shutong, look at the two of them!"

"I know!" Qin Shutong on the side manipulated the flying sword to cut off the heads of the three demon corpses in an instant, then turned his head and said expressionlessly: "But Miss Mo Xue, you are also a girl who is hundreds of years old, you can't be like that." In the past, he was so attached to the Demon Lord, now the Demon Lord also has his own life, and he also needs to talk about love, please don't disturb the two of them's little days, please hurry up and take care of the chick plot!"

At this moment, Mo Xue looked left at the two people who were eating melon seeds, drinking tea and watching a show across the transparent wall, and looked right at Qin Shutong, who had justly warned herself to give up the Demon Lord and was not a competitor of the Sword Lord. He was out of tune with this world, and even felt that it would be a great joy if Han Feng came to be the Demon Lord.

Mo Xue: Don't play anymore, I'm going to find Shi Yue to surrender.I have no future following you idiots.

Although these demon corpses look menacing now, and they can stand and attack again without fear if their heads are cut off, Shen Qinghuan and Wei Buming both know that these people's strength is limited, and Hua Zuijun is not here, so there is no bonus. Even if the two of them can't figure it out for a while, but after another hour when all these corpses are chopped into pieces, it will be over.

Therefore, he leisurely asked Shen Qinghuan to take out the tea tray from the seat, and test the strength of the two beauties with peace of mind, and compare the disciples taught by the two sides to see who is better.

"Look at our family, Mo Xue. His sword skills are weird and he can also apply spells smoothly. With such strength, he is really the number one female cultivator."

"Really?" Shen Qinghuan took a sip of tea and said indifferently: "Master Mo Xue pays attention to the explosive power at the moment of hitting, but because he can't freely retract and release his true energy, it looks cumbersome. It's not as good as Qin Shutong's long sword, which is dexterous and comfortable. , with a light body."

"Heh!" Wei Buming was about to open his mouth to sarcasm, and in the next second, he saw Mo Xue swung his knife into the air and unfortunately exposed his back. Fortunately, Qin Shutong reacted in time, and a bright white sword energy blocked her attack from behind.

Ignoring the meaningful gaze of the man beside him, Wei Buming coughed twice and changed his words: "Weapons are different, so we can't generalize them, but as far as devil energy and true energy are concerned, that kid Mo Xue is good at using two things at once, and he can see the stitches in battle. Techniques can always bring about unexpected changes.”

"Are you talking about the cat formation that was instantly crushed into meatloaf just now, or the blasting technique that exploded in the middle of casting the spell just now?"

"..."

"Little Xianjun," Wei Buming sighed, put the fruit plate in front of him expressionlessly and said, "Don't talk when you eat and sleep, let's not talk when we drink tea and dessert."

What's the comparison? Shen Qinghuan cultivated one Qin Shutong, and he cultivated three at one go, two of them are the masters and a demon king. Not to mention other things, he is far ahead in terms of quantity... Although the quality It may be a little bit worse, but the world of comprehension is a world that pays attention to efficiency!

Thinking about it, Wei Buming finally felt better, he was about to close his eyes and take a rest, but Shen Qinghuan said: "These demon corpses are too simple."

"I know," Wei Buming shrugged and said, "This proves that either Hua Zuijun's situation is unclear and he can't prepare properly, or he has a physical problem and cannot exert his strength. In short, it's all good news."

"Also," Shen Qinghuan said with a look in his eyes, "What if Mr. Hua Zui deliberately made the model so simple?"

What if these simple demon corpses are trying to make them relax their vigilance from beginning to end? !

Wei Buming was taken aback for a moment, and the next second Wang Er, who was originally dead, suddenly opened his mouth wide. White mist gushed out from his toothless mouth. It was so narrow that Wei Buming inhaled a small mouthful of poisonous gas without noticing for a moment, Wei Buming only felt his head spinning, and then lost consciousness.

A second before the pupils were completely eroded by the darkness, what Wei Buming thought in his mind was to remind Shen Qinghuan next time to plug all the holes in the corpse.

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Sorry, I've been getting lazy lately QWQ