On How to Properly Engage a Deadly Enemy

Qingyi was floating in the air, chanting to the demon bodies in front of him, while Mo Shiba sat on the side, his face stern.

After coming out of the water, the celestial demon bodies are completely shapeless, so Qingyi asked Mo Shiba to turn the remaining three celestial demon bodies into three or four-year-old dolls, sitting on a small table one by one, with the Tao Te Ching in front of them. , followed Qingyi to read word by word.

When Xie Guixin came, the three heavenly demons all trembled, almost instinctively, they ran away when they saw Xie Guixin, and huddled in the corner of the wall as far away as possible.

Xie Guixin raised his eyebrows, and walked a few steps towards the corner, the three little ones squeezed into each other, hugging each other tremblingly, tears almost popped out.

"Why are you so weak?" Xie Guixin raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to pick up a child, and shook it for a few times, "Aren't all the demon bodies ferocious? Why are these three small?"

"Put him down quickly, don't scare him to tears." Qing Yi floated over faintly, swaying around Xie Guixin, "The Heavenly Demon Body that escaped from Wuwanghai is either the strongest or the weakest. The one should have just been born and floated on the top floor, that’s why he escaped. He’s terribly afraid of you, so don’t scare him.”

Xie Guixin raised his eyebrows, looked at the teary little dumpling in his hand, and after a while, reached out and touched the other's head, seeing the little dumpling's dumbfounded look, suddenly remembered the childhood version of Yun Chen in the illusion.

When I was practicing calligraphy when I was a child, I often touched the ink on my face as I wrote, like a sesame ball.

Xie Guixin put the child in his arms on the ground, patted the child on the head, and said good.

"Listen to Master Qingyi," Xie Guixin bared his teeth at the three, "Remember to do good with your heart, and if you want to do bad things," Xie Guixin's fingertips suddenly burst into white flames, "Be careful, I will roast you all!" eat it."

Three little celestial demons: "Woo-wow-"

howling.

Qingyi had no choice but to wander over, but unfortunately he no longer had a physical body, so he could only squat down in front of the three little demons and coax them softly.

Mo Shiba stepped forward silently, took out three dried meats from his arms, stuffed them into the mouths of three little demons, and silenced their cries.

The three little demons ran to Mo Shiba in unison, hugged his thigh, hid behind Mo Shiba, carefully looked at Xie Guixin, as if he was some kind of terrifying monster.

Xie Guixin sighed, "I can't help but be scared."

Qingyi glanced at Xie Guixin, dumbfounded, "The Heavenly Demon Physique, which has just been born, is actually no different from a baby."

Xie Guixin sighed, after a while, he took out a bag of sugar cake from his sleeve and put it on the table, and said to Qingyi, "When will your body recover?"

Qingyi glanced at his translucent body, and smiled softly, "The real energy has been consumed for too long, and it will be fine in a few years. But you, the Western Regions are basically cleaned up, are you going to the Eastern Region? "

"That's right." Xie Guixin sighed, "However, news came recently that the Southern Region was opened up by cultivators, and there has already been a fight in the Southern Region."

Qingyi raised his eyebrows, "A fight started?"

"That's right." Xie Guixin walked to a table and sat down, tapped his fingers on the table, "I'm afraid that many heavenly demon bodies have rushed to the southern region, and maybe someone has already mixed into the cultivators."

"It turned out that I was still thinking about limiting the scope of the Heavenly Demon's activities to the Demon Realm. Now it seems that I have to go to the Cultivation Realm."

"Then go," Qing Yi stretched out a transparent hand, and patted Xie Guixin's head, "Your body has been reshaped, after you go to the cultivation world, you can enter a sect and continue cultivating immortals."

"Xiu Xian..." Xie Guixin murmured, and after a while, he pursed his lips, "That's right."

"You still have a long way to go." Qing Yi chuckled, "You have to make up for all the regrets from the past, so that you can live up to your new life."

Xie Guixin chuckled, "Indeed, I owe a lot to someone, and I will always try my best to repay him."

Xie Guixin has lived in a daze for hundreds of years. When he was a teenager, he wanted to be a hero and be famous all over the world. Unfortunately, before his wish could be fulfilled, he was ruined by an accident.

Later, I was thinking about revenge, but all the way to revenge, I found that what I didn't have was just gone, and I couldn't go back.However, he is really famous all over the world, not because of his chivalry and righteousness, but because of the name of Demon Lord, who is feared by everyone.

I have to say that when he blew himself up at the beginning, he felt a little relieved.

Unexpectedly, apart from that dream, he could live again.This time, there must be something other than hatred.

"Second master," Xie Guixin got up, "I'll go to the Southern Region first, you guys take care of it here, if you find any fish that slipped through the net, I hope you can clean it up."

Qing Yi chuckled, "Okay, don't worry."

Xie Guixin turned and walked out the door, but was suddenly stopped by Qing Yi, "Second Master, what else is there?"

"Teacher, you have to remember that when you go to the human world and distinguish between good and evil, what you look at is not your position, but your heart." Qing Yi floated in the air, looked at Xie Guixin, and chuckled, "Besides, demons are not necessarily all demons. Evil, Dao also has people with hypocrisy and hypocrisy, so we must be careful in everything."

Xie Guixin was slightly taken aback, then smiled, his brows twinkled, "Thank you, Second Master, for your teaching."

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Jiu Mo didn't expect that the one who hit the southern region first was not Li Yan from the west, but the realm of comprehension.Even though he reacted quickly, the Southern Territory still suffered heavy casualties.

This time, most of the elites in the comprehension world rushed to the demon world, catching him by surprise.Originally, the internal friction in the Demon Realm had been unbearable for many years. This time, the cultivation world can be said to have paid a heavy price. After continuous raids, they actually captured three cities in the Southern Region.

Duan Wumi's support was quick, but because of Yunchen's intervention, the eastern and southern regions were still retreating steadily.Jiu Mo was seriously injured.

When Xie Guixin came to the Southern Territory, the two sides were fighting. Xie Guixin was surrounded by spiritual energy and was directly besieged by the demons as monks.

In desperation, he could only put down a few people, but he was regarded as a fellow by the monks. When Xie Guixin was rushing towards the demons, a young man rushed over and pulled Xie Guixin back, "Don't rush too hard, will be besieged."

Xie Guixin: "..."

The young man had good intentions, but he didn't know that Xie Guixin was not his kind. It just so happened that the cultivators called for gold to withdraw their troops, so Xie Guixin was pulled into the monk camp, and he couldn't help but become an invisible secret agent.

Xie Guixin helped his forehead, suddenly felt ridiculous.

However, the young man pulled Xie Guixin enthusiastically and muttered, "My name is Fang Boxiao, the sword cultivator of Lingyun Pavilion, fellow daoist, which sect do you belong to? Seeing that you don't have a weapon, could it be a medicine cultivator?"

Xie Guixin touched Liu Guang behind his back, and chuckled, "I am also a sword cultivator, as for the sect..." Xie Guixin was slightly startled, he had no sect, and after many years, the structure of the cultivation world must have changed. Is the sect still there?Unable to do so, Xie Guixin had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I'm from Qingwu Mountain."

Fang Boxiao looked surprised, "Dijun's disciple?"

Xie Guixin bit the bullet and nodded, "That's right."

Fang Boxiao circled around Xie Guixin, his eyes glowing, "After so many days, I finally met a Qingwu disciple. Fellow Daoist, what's your name?"

"Thank you..." Xie Guixin suddenly remembered his terrifying name, and turned around when he spoke, "Thank you for your surname."

"Brother Xie," Fang Boxiao slapped him with his shoulder, with admiration and envy on his face, "Are you Master Baidi's direct disciple?"

"No." Xie Guixin's lips twitched, "I'm just an outer disciple, and I can't see the emperor."

Fang Boxiao sighed, "I heard that Lord Baidi is very powerful. What I want most in my life is to have a word with Dijun."

"You admire... the Emperor?" Xie Guixin said silently.

"Is there anyone in the cultivation world who doesn't worship him?" Fang Boxiao's eyes glowed, "The emperor's feat of killing the demon clan Xie Guixin a hundred years ago is famous all over the world, but it's a pity that the emperor lives in seclusion and rarely shows up."

"Just a few days ago, on the emperor's birthday, we could have seen him, but unfortunately, two demon cultivators came to attack Qingwu Mountain and stole something from it. As a result, the banquet was canceled that day." Fang Boxiao sighed, "It's hard to wait until this time to attack the Demon Realm. As a result, the emperor took few shots, and I, a small foundation disciple, couldn't see his face at all."

Xie Guixin lowered his eyes, glanced at Fang Boxiao, and couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the head, "Then practice hard, and when your cultivation level is high enough, you might be able to see him."

Fang Boxiao's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. Just as he was about to say something, he caught a glimpse of a group of purple-clothed monks walking forward from the corner of his eye. He turned his head, looked at the group of monks, and said with a smile, "Brother Xie, look Ahead, isn't that your Qingwu disciple? Oh, why didn't you wear Qingwu school..."

Fang Boxiao turned around, but found some figure behind him.

Xie Guixin dodged and hid behind a tent, watching Fang Boxiao being dragged away by a disciple of Lingyun Pavilion, sighed, luckily the kid he met was easy to deceive.

Avoiding the boy's direction, Xie Guixin turned left and right among the many tents, and finally even he himself forgot the direction.

It happened that several purple-clothed Qingwu disciples came to meet him, Xie Guixin frowned, it seemed that he had reached the boundary of Qingwu.

"If I knew you were here to fight the Demon Realm, I shouldn't have let you go." Xie Guixin sighed, looking at the Qingwu disciple approaching him, he slammed into an ordinary small tent.

As soon as his head was pushed into the tent, he heard the sound of splashing water, Xie Guixin raised his head stiffly, and saw Yun Chen just sitting in the barrel, naked, with a face as cold as ice.

Seeing Yun Chen's lips parted slightly, Xie Guixin rushed forward subconsciously, and was about to cover Yun Chen's mouth, when Yun Chen pulled his wrist, Xie Guixin turned away, and pressed one hand into the water, splashing everywhere , the streamer came out of the sheath, cutting through several drops of water, barely reaching Yunchen's neck.

"Don't move, don't talk." Xie Guixin lowered his voice.

Yunchen raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced sideways at Xie Guixin.The sound of people passing by came from outside the tent, Xie Guixin heaved a sigh of relief, and only after he regained his senses did he realize that Yun Chen had been staring at him for a long time.

"Look at what?" Xie Guixin raised his eyebrows.

"It's nothing," Yun Chen lowered his eyes, "I just feel that Your Majesty is so courageous to actually enter the enemy's camp. It's a pity that this meticulous operation is not very serious..."

"Who said I did it carefully?" Xie Guixin approached Yun Chen, their foreheads touched, Xie Guixin's eyelashes almost touched Yun Chen's, "I just happened to pass by, who knew you were taking a shower here?"

Liu Guang's sword blade was extremely sharp, and the long sword cut through Yun Chen's neck, leaving a small wound, traces of blood flowed out from the wound, lining the jade white skin, extremely dazzling.

"Since I've caught you, do you think I should kidnap you by the way? Or just kill you." Xie Guixin stared at Yunchen and chuckled.

Yun Chen raised his eyes, his eyelashes hooked up, just bumped into Xie Guixin's eyelashes, itching slightly.

"You can try." Yun Chen said, his voice was indifferent, without any ups and downs.

Xie Guixin raised his eyebrows, turned the sword sharply in his hand, Yun Chen frowned slightly, and at the moment Xie Guixin lifted the sword, several invisible sword shadows flew in the tent, and the sword pointed directly at Xie Guixin.

Liu Guang cut off a strand of Yun Chen's hair, but Xie Guixin lowered his head indifferently, opened his mouth and bit Yun Chen's neck, rolled the tip of his tongue across the wound, and licked away the blood stains.

The sword shadow that almost reached the back of Xie Guixin collapsed in embarrassment.

Xie Guixin looked up, looked at Yunchen's slightly red ears, and blew lightly on Yunchen's neck, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Looking at Yunchen's frozen body, Xie Guixin raised the corners of his lips and hooked an extremely bright smile, "There will be a period later."

After saying that, Xie Guixin put away his sword, turned around without any hesitation, opened the tent, and left quickly.

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Mo Shiba held the green lamp and wiped it, "Lamp, please give me an old attack."

The green lantern smoked faintly, and Qing Yi floated out from it, elegant and handsome, he said slowly, "Stupid human being, are you making a wish?"

Mo Shiba, "It's me! It's me!"

With a slap on Mo Shiba's head, Qingyi's voice sounded like thunder, "Stinky boy, hurry up and recite the Tao Te Ching!"