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Although this sword is made of millennium black iron, it has a name that is extremely inconsistent with its attributes - "Nanming Lihuo".

This sword was originally a magic weapon of Tiansha Sanren. When he was trapped by Youhai, he accidentally found a thousand-year-old black iron, which was a treasure, and cast it into a magic sword.The body of the sword is clean without any lines, but the tip of the sword has complicated fire lines.With a slight movement of the long sword, the fire pattern ignited a transparent flame.

Sikong Ji loved the sword very much when he first got it, and fell asleep holding it day and night.He went to Jiangling City to find his senior brother Liu Sheng, but he just wanted to use Liu Sheng's hand to kill Nalan Qianliu, but he didn't expect that Nanming Lihuo Sword had a strange relationship with Nalan Qianliu.As one person and one sword got closer, Sikong Ji noticed the competition of magic tools, showing a bit of intimacy.

He felt jealous, and saw that Nalan Qianliu seemed to be looking for the sword, so he used the sword to lure the enemy to his door, wanting to avenge the evil palace.Sikong said in his heart, if it weren't for you Nalan Qianliu, how would Dongfangyue find Taoist Luoxu, and how would I lose everything?

He was blinded by hatred, but he forgot that there are causes and effects in the world.If it wasn't for Sikong Changfeng who wanted to seize the "Taiyi Scripture", how could the Dongfang clan be wiped out?If he hadn't chased Dongfangyue to Wangyue Mountain, how could Nalan Qianliu have rescued her and given her the token of seeing the teacher Beiming?

All causal reincarnation, as the Buddhists say, is fate.

"Master is willing to give this sword to you." Despite Liu Sheng's words, there was no envy on his face.

Sikong Ji swung the long sword, and the garden in the Liusheng courtyard was instantly reduced to ashes. He wrote lightly, "This sword has similar attributes to mine."

There were bursts of flames igniting in the courtyard wall, Liu Sheng took a look and didn't feel distressed, "When will he come to the door? I'll be ready."

Sikong Ji was extremely satisfied with the power of the sword, took a sword flower, turned around and said, "Tangle that monk first." With that monk around, his brothers and sisters had no chance of winning.

Liu Sheng nodded when he heard the words, and walked out of the room, causing dark clouds to spread in the sky, and heavy rain extinguished the fire.

The maidservant and servant were standing outside the courtyard wall trembling, seeing Sikong Ji looking over with cold and gloomy eyes, he knelt down to save him.

Not long after Daoxuan's notice was posted, someone went to the Yamen.Soon, the yamen servant rushed into an empty courtyard in the west of the city and arrested Daoxuan.

"Amitabha." Daoxuan twirled the beads and looked back at Nalan Qianliu, "Fellow Daoist Nalan, be careful in everything."

Nalan Qianliu pursed his lips tightly, and with a movement of his wrist, the long sword fell from his sleeve.Daoxuan seemed to know what he was doing, so he stopped twisting the beads, "The little monk is upright, upright and innocent. I'm not afraid to go to the yamen. But fellow Daoist Nalan has to wait for the little monk for a few more days."

Nalan Qianliu paused, and took the sword back.

When Daoxuan arrived at the court, the county magistrate slapped the gavel, and said without anger, "Who is going down? Why don't you kneel down when you see me?"

Daoxuan was dressed in moon-white cassock, with cinnabar moles on the center of his eyebrows, and he looked like a living Buddha when he smiled.

"The little monk kneels up to the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and kneels down to his parents and master." He looked at the county magistrate, his pupils turning from light to dark, as if a flash of inspiration flashed in them, "...do you still want this little monk to kneel down?"

The county magistrate met his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, "... what the mage said is true, hurry up! Move a chair, and ask the mage to sit down!"

The yamen servants looked at each other, and at the urging of the county magistrate, hurriedly moved into the side hall to move a carved chair.

"Thank you, sir." Daoxuan twisted the beads and smiled slightly.

The peach branches are swaying, and the sky is clear and bright.

Above the Liu Mansion, Nalan Qianliu stood on the cloud head, arousing the Jade Heart to summon the genus knife.He was afraid of the demon spirit in Liu's mansion, so he didn't approach, he only confirmed where the genus knife was, and turned to leave.

"Come to my Liu Mansion, you are my Liu Sheng's guest, why don't fellow Taoists come in and sit down?" A lazy voice came from the mansion.The technique of sound transmission for thousands of miles was very good, and it directly rang in Nalan Qianliu's ears.

Nalan Qianliu was startled, the master of the mansion was not someone to be provoked upon hearing this, Dao Xuan was not around, and there was no one to help him, he only wanted to confirm the location of Shudao in the Liu mansion, he never wanted to disturb the master of the Liu mansion.

Immediately bowed and said, "Passing by your mansion, I didn't know there was a Taoist friend there, and it is Liu's fault to disturb the Taoist practice." His heart sank, and he thought that there was a monster in Liu's mansion, but unexpectedly it was a demon cultivator.

Now the magic way is under the Tiansha Sanren's world, and I don't know whose banner the Demon Cultivator in the Liu Mansion is under, if it is under the Tiansha Sanren's banner... I'm afraid it will be difficult.

It was also Nalan Qianliu's heart that was eager to find a knife to gouge out jade. If it was in the past, he would never be so careless.

"I never bothered."

A chuckle sounded, and Nalan Qianliu raised his head, but saw a white hand stretched out, touching his lips with his thumb, and felt a tingling pain.

He backed away in shock, and fell into a cold embrace again, and his waist was hugged from behind.

"I threw myself into my arms, but I was in a hurry." There was a smile in the voice of the person behind him.

Nalan Qianliu left his arms, his eyes sank, "What do you mean, Fellow Daoist?"

Liu Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards him, "Xuan Chengzi's apprentice." There was no doubt in his words, obviously he already knew it.

When he worshiped Tiansha Sanren as his teacher, Nalan Qianliu had already been imprisoned in Wangyue Mountain by Xuan Chengzi, so the two had never met before.

When Nalan Qianliu saw him say the name of his master, he clenched the long sword in his hand, "I don't know how to call you?"

"Liu Sheng." Liu Sheng moved closer to his face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I am a disciple of Tiansha Sanren——Liu Sheng."

Before the words were finished, a sword light struck, Liu Sheng's eyebrows were creased, and a light screen blocked Nalan Qianliu's sword.

"Xuan Chengzi has been disbanded and fallen, and now it is my master Tiansha Sanren who is commanding the demonic way. Fellow Daoist Nalan, with his appearance, should be my disciple in Jiuyou Palace."

After the fall of the Yin Mountain, all the demon cultivators headed by the Demon Lord dispersed and entered the Jiuyou Palace.Several apprentices of Xuan Chengzi also had to practice in seclusion due to serious injuries. Only Nalan Qianliu escaped because of confinement on Wangyue Mountain.

Tiansha Sanren swears to the Dao of Heaven because of the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill that he will not harm Nalan Qianliu.Although he readily agreed to this oath, he didn't take it seriously.If Nalan Qianliu insisted on avenging Xuan Chengzi, he could only go against his Dao Xin.

I saw the aura intertwined in the clouds, looming.

Liu Sheng blocked Nalan Qianliu's sword and jumped back, "Dao friendly swordsmanship."

Nalan Qianliu Yunyi's long sleeves fluttered, his eyes were fierce, "The revenge of killing the master and destroying the family will never be forgotten!"

Liu Sheng laughed loudly, "It's all about success and defeat, fellow Taoists, why should you be persistent?" After saying that, he looked at Nalan Qianliu and said, "You killed my little concubine to get the demon pill, I never thought about it. to seek revenge on you."

It was only then that Nalan Qianliu knew that the monster snake in Chashan was the concubine of the demon cultivator in front of him, "Your concubine harms living beings, and I'm just doing justice for the heavens."

"Do justice for the heavens?" Liu Sheng was very interested, "You and I are both demon cultivators, and there is only the principle of going against the sky. When did fellow Taoists learn to do justice for the heavens?"

Since Nalan Qianliu and Chu Ya have the same mind, their mind is quite different from before.In the past, when he heard the words "do justice for the sky", he would also laugh in his heart.

"Senior brother pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, why not let the younger brother come." Accompanied by a cold voice, a sword burning with flames appeared in front of Nalan Qianliu out of thin air.

The flames of that sword were extremely terrifying, as soon as it appeared, it burned the surrounding clouds into a sea of ​​flames.

Liu Sheng put away his long sword, frowned, "Junior Brother, didn't you say that Senior Brother can do it?"

Si Kongji walked out from the intertwined spiritual light, his brows were cold, "I saw that my senior brother was reluctant to do anything, so I thought it was because of Xuan Chengzi's Taoist companion."

Liu Sheng did have some differences with Nalan Qianliu.He stood with his hands behind his back, "I just saw that fellow Daoist Nalan is superb in swordsmanship, so I couldn't help but want to ask for advice."

"Junior brother also wants to ask for advice. What do you agree with, sir?" He said the last sentence while looking at Nalan Qianliu.

Nalan Qianliu met his gaze and couldn't help but be taken aback.The demon cultivator in front of him was extremely young, with a very handsome appearance, and his pair of phoenix eyes were even more gloomy and cold, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He frowned, "Sikong Ji?"

Sikong Ji sneered, "Mister still remember me?"

Nalan Qianliu was vigilant, this Sikong Ji had cultivated a whole body of magic skills from nowhere, and his cultivation was even deeper than his.But he forgot that his spiritual power had been sealed for many years, and his cultivation had regressed.

Sikong Ji's swordsmanship was extremely strange, unlike any school Nalan Qianliu knew.He knew in his heart that he was plotted by two people today, so he didn't intend to continue the fight, he wanted to find a chance to escape.Master is still waiting for him, he cannot die here.

But Sikong Ji seemed to know what he was thinking, and said coldly, "That day you taught Dongfang Yuexun Beiming to take revenge on my Demon Palace, have you thought about today?"

"Is it reasonable for you to kill all the Dongfang clan in the Demon Palace?" Nalan Qianliu asked back.

Sikong Ji knew that it was the Demon Palace who did the wrong thing first, but the Demon Palace was his home, he was the young master of the Demon Palace, and the son of Sikong Changfeng, he had nowhere to put all his grievances and hatreds, he could only resent his enemies.

His strikes became more and more fierce, Nalan Qianliu had a chance of winning against him alone, but for some reason, the jade heart in his heart suddenly bloomed slowly.He frowned in pain, and the spiritual power in his body began to stagnate.

The long sword fell to the ground with a bang, Nalan Qianliu stepped back a few steps, and his black hair followed suit.The heart of jade protruded out of heavy chains, locking the spiritual power of his whole body.

"What is hiding in your heart?" Sikong Ji stepped forward and pinched his jaw.

Nalan Qianliu couldn't help but the corners of his eyes were red, but he didn't say a word.A hand landed on his heart, as if he wanted to use his spiritual sense to penetrate it.

His pupils shrank, and the sword in Sikong Ji's hand buzzed, turning into ten thousand streams of light that wrapped around Nalan Qianliu's body, before disappearing.

"Amitabha."

The moment Nalan Qianliu fell into darkness, he seemed to hear Dao Xuan's voice.

The sky suddenly changed and dark clouds gathered, Daoxuan walked slowly leaning on his Zen stick, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"Benefactor Sikong, can you let Fellow Daoist Nalan go?" His voice was clear and gentle.

Sikong Ji hugged Nalan Qianliu in his arms, drew out another long sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Daoxuan, "A monk from Thousand Buddha Temple?"

Liu Sheng also came over, his voice was cold, "Are you the monk who killed my concubine?"

Daoxuan smiled slightly, "It's the little monk." He looked at Sikong Ji, "Sikong benefactor has had enough, can you return Fellow Daoist Nalan to the little monk?"

"What do you mean give it back to you?" Sikong Ji sneered, and he hugged Nalan Qianliu even tighter.

Daoxuan paused slightly as he twirled the Buddha beads, "If there is a cause in this world, there will be an effect. Why should Master Sikong be obsessed with hatred? When will the injustice be repaid."

"I think you are tired of working as a monk!" Sikong Ji stared fiercely.

Daoxuan sighed inwardly, and said, "I didn't want to kill you two."

As soon as the words fell, the color of the sky and the earth changed instantly, and the thunder slowly suppressed along with the dark clouds.

"Who are you?" Liu Sheng asked in horror.

Sikong Ji looked at the familiar sky, as if he had returned to the night he was slaughtered in the Demon Palace.

He placed Nalan Qianliu on the cloud, and looked at Daoxuan with an unprecedentedly cold gaze, "So it was you."

"It's a monk."

Daoxuan smiled, "I just want to find the "Taiyi Sutra"." As for the slaughter of the Demon Palace, it was just a matter of convenience.

When Sikong Ji was seriously injured in the Demon Palace, he saw Dongfang Yue and Luo Xu in the firelight, and heard Dongfang Yue's words, so he thought that the Demon Palace was slaughtered by Luo Xu.Unexpectedly, the real murderer is here!

"Death!"

Daoxuan lightly blocked it with his Zen stick, and Sikong Ji's spiritual veins were cut off, turning him into ashes on the spot.He put down his Zen staff and looked at him with compassion, "Amitabha."

When Liu Sheng saw that his junior brother was dead, he turned into a dark wind and fled towards Jiuyou Palace.

Daoxuan walked towards Nalan Qianliu, and he put his Zen staff on the cloud head, "Fellow Daoist Nalan, I asked you to wait for a few days, but you are so impatient."

He stretched out his hand and hugged Nalan Qianliu, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled over like water, engulfing the two of them.

"But it's also thanks to those two people, otherwise your jade heart would not have matured so quickly." Dao Xuan laughed.

The shadow of crows bursts out, and in the thorny forest, the cliffs of Yinshan Mountain are eerie under the moonlight, like a ghost.

Chiyou Palace was filled with cold mist, Daoxuan carried Nalan Qianliu in and placed him on the cloud bed.Sitting by the bed, he first probed into the jade heart, and saw that it was quiet, Fang's eyes flashed, and he turned the Nanming Lihuo sword in the jade heart into a light spot and drew it out.

As soon as the light spot met Daoxuan, it became agitated, and gradually formed a red knife.

"It's been hundreds of millions of years, and you can still come out of Youhai." Daoxuan put the knife in his sleeve, and stared at Nalan Qianliu for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed, stretched out his hand as if accepting his fate, and gently landed on his cheek, "Yu Xiajie just wanted to get back his own things, but in the end it fell into your hands..."

The cold fog billowed in the side hall, and the candles flickered.Daoxuan walked to the ice coffin, looked at the pale Xuan Chengzi lying inside, with cold eyes.

He stretched out his hand, and turned Xuan Chengzi's spirit that had not dissipated into a spot of light, and pulled it out from between his brows.

Daoxuan raised his hand, and another orange mist appeared in his palm, the owner of this mist was none other than Chu Ya.It turned out that Nalan Qianliu was taken away by Tiansha Sanren that day, Chu Ya chased after him, and was captured by Daoxuan halfway.

The light spots merged with the mist and fire, and then merged into Daoxuan's body from the palm of his hand.The fusion of spirit and soul made him frown, and soon, Daoxuan opened his eyes.There was a frown between his brows, and the entire Chiyou Palace was crumbling.

He hugged Nalan Qianliu in his arms and walked out of Chiyou Palace.

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