Little Fairy Raiders Manual

Yang Yi leaned on top of Mu Qingzhou, looking at the other's cold expression, he felt that his life was not long.

But before Mu Qingzhou had any reaction, Yang Yi felt his collar tighten, and then a strong force pulled him up.

Looking back, Duxuan pulled his collar and pulled him up from Mu Qingzhou's body with an unkind expression.

Du Xuan threw Yang Yi away and went forward to help Mu Qingzhou up.

There was still the touch of Yang Yi biting on his lips, Mu Qingzhou pursed his lips, feeling a little hot behind his ears for some reason.

Looking at the mess in the house, Du Xuan frowned, and with a wave of his sleeves, the destroyed utensils and furnishings were restored to their original state.

Yang Yi hurriedly dug out his clothes and changed, sat down at the table after a while, and stretched out his right hand to allow Du Xuan to pass the spiritual power in from the vein gate to swim in his veins.

"His demon blood has been awakened, and there is a danger of overpowering human nature at any time." Du Xuan withdrew his spiritual power and said, "If it is completely replaced by the demon's breath, then no one will be able to save him."

"...Then how can we suppress the devil's breath?" Mu Qingzhou frowned more and more.

Du Xuan glanced at him, hesitant to speak.

Mu Qingzhou understood what was in his eyes, was startled, and fell silent.

Yang Yi didn't understand the charades played by the two of them, but seeing the serious expressions on their faces, he naturally knew that his loss of control might be serious.

Mu Qingzhou didn't expect that he would go back to the original question after going around for a while, but because he was able to escape from the heavenly realm at this time, he will not go against his original intention now because of Yang Yi.

"Is there no other way?"

Du Xuan said: "These days I have been reading books that can solve the problem of blood in you and him, but there are very few records in this regard."

Mu Qingzhou couldn't help looking at Yang Yi, feeling a little struggling in his heart.

He couldn't do what he did to Di Jun, watching Yang Yi gradually lose his self because of the magic breath, and he might die because of it in the end.

Du Xuan seemed to see Mu Qingzhou's inner turmoil, and said in a deep voice, "Jun Hua!"

"...What are you talking about?" Yang Yi didn't know why, but he always felt that if he didn't know about this matter, he might regret it for the rest of his life, so he asked.

But Du Xuanli ignored him, just looked at Mu Qingzhou and said, "Listen to me first, although there are few records, there are always records."

"..." Mu Qingzhou felt the veins on his forehead twitch suddenly, and he had the faint urge to beat someone violently.

Then I heard Duxuan say: "If there is a close relative's blood essence, although the effect is not as good as the best way, it can also temporarily suppress the magic breath in his body, and if it is time-limited... If his close relative's cultivation is enough Gao, then the time to maintain him in this life should be enough."

Yang Yi's close relative?

"My dearest relative?" This time Yang Yi understood, "Although I don't quite remember what happened just now, it should have something to do with the demon blood in my body? Can finding my dearest relative solve this problem? But My mother is no longer here."

Mu Qingzhou's focus was elsewhere: "And his mother is a pure demon, is it okay?"

Du Xuan pondered for a long time, then turned to look at Yang Yi: "Do you know who your biological father is?"

According to Yang Yi, he has never met his father since he can remember, and his mother has always brought him up alone. At the beginning, he and his mother have been wandering outside. When he was four years old, his mother did not know what to do. In this way, he entered the world of cultivating immortals, and helped the back kitchen of an inn. A year later, he met Elder Li Fang of the Wuji Immortal Sect and was brought back to the sect by him. Take it with you and teach it to your disciples.

This is all Yang Yi's memory of his biological mother, and there is no clue of his father in it.

And Yang Yi's biological mother had a handbook, which was recorded from the time of Yang Yi's birth, and did not mention anything about his father.

Although you can find it through Yang Yi's blood and aura, but the world is so big and the vast sea of ​​people is not easy.

"...If there is still a trace of soul on your mother's bones, I can see it." Mu Qingzhou was silent for a long time, then slowly said, "If you mind, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Yang Yi struggled a little. Although he didn't want to disturb his mother's sleep, this might be his only chance: "But my mother was buried in the Wuji Immortal Sect after her death, which was arranged by my master alone."

This means that they are going to the world of cultivating immortals.

Not long ago, Mu Qingzhou beat up the elders of the Wuji Immortal Sect, and this beam has already been forged.

"I'll go with you." Du Xuan said that he didn't care about it at all, "It's just a sect of cultivating immortals, even if Di Jun himself came, I wouldn't be afraid."

But Mu Qingzhou poured cold water on him quietly: "He is protected by heaven, if you hurt him for no reason, you will be struck by lightning."

Hearing this, Duxuan looked at Mu Qingzhou with heartache, feeling that the older his child was, the less cute he would become.

With Duxuan's ability to tear apart the space, the traveling distance was greatly shortened, and he only needed to lift his foot to step over the gap in the space, and he reached the periphery of the world of cultivating immortals from the small courtyard.

The fixed point is under a tree, and the tree is full of pink and white flowers. With the breeze blowing, the petals are fluttering with the wind.

"So it's a pear tree." Yang Yi patted the trunk, and smiled at Mu Qingzhou, "Qingzhou still remembers this place."

Mu Qingzhou nodded.

This is the place where he and Yang Yi met for the first time, but the pear blossoms had already withered at that time, and the scenery was far less beautiful than this time.

"After everything is settled, let's plant a pear tree in the yard where we live." Yang Yi said, "If possible, we can dig this tree back and plant it. This is the testimony of my meeting with Qingzhou. "

"...What a fool." Mu Qingzhou reprimanded lightly, but did not explicitly refuse.

Du Xuan just couldn't see Yang Yi pulling Mu Qingzhou to the sidelines, and mercilessly interrupted the two people's nostalgic conversation: "What kind of tree do you still want to plant? Are you so careless about your own affairs?"

Yang Yi has already included Duxuan in the category that living too long may be abnormal, and this person has no obligation to help him but he still follows him—although most of them are because of Mu Qingzhou—so Yang Yi does not Contrary to his general knowledge, as the host who has lived here for 13 years, he walked towards the city of the world of cultivating immortals first.

The world of cultivating immortals is more prosperous than any town Mu Qingzhou has been to so far. Although the conditions for settling in the world of cultivating immortals are harsh, the city is still full of traffic and people.

Probably because there were quite a lot of people going in and out every day, and unfamiliar faces like Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan did not attract the attention of others, but Yang Yi was recognized after walking a certain distance.

"Isn't that Yang Yi from the Wuji Immortal Sect? Why are you back?"

"Hasn't he been expelled from the sect? Still have the face to come back?"

"It seems to be with the two people behind, and those two people don't seem to be low-level. Could it be that they found a backer and came back to settle accounts with Wuji Immortal Sect?"

"Come on, no matter how high your cultivation level is, it's still Wuji Xianzong! Two fists can't beat four hands, and he still wants to challenge the entire Wuji Xianzong with the strength of two people?"

Yang Yi walked in front with his hands behind his back, half the height of Mu Qingzhou and Du Xuan, and his face was calm, as if he wasn't the protagonist those people were discussing.

Mu Qingzhou naturally heard these tongue-in-cheek words clearly, and the aura around him became even lower.

But Yang Yi didn't care about these at all, and instead comforted him: "Don't be angry, let them talk, anyway, it won't affect me, and I won't lose a piece of meat."

"...Noisy." But Mu Qingzhou didn't think so. Although he didn't freeze all these people, the spiritual pressure released without suppression was enough to make their legs go limp, and they knelt or fell to the ground involuntarily.

Yang Yi naturally knew that Mu Qingzhou was trying to vent his anger on him, so he couldn't help smiling even more, stretched out his hand to grab Mu Qingzhou's sleeve, and said with a smile, "Qingzhou is so kind."

"Hey." Du Xuan felt a coldness behind him, and had an indescribable feeling, "Don't act like a good boy when you get a cheap one, why don't you hurry up and lead the way, how long do you want Jun Hua to keep suppressing these people?"

"That's right, Qingzhou, let's go, the Immortal Sect of Wuji is right ahead."

Speaking of which, not far away, there is a mountain gate, and behind the gate is a circular platform.

"This is the teleportation formation leading to the gate of Wuji Xianzong. Standing on it, a stone platform will rise to send us up, but this can only be opened by Wuji Xianzong's skills. I have never been qualified to travel. So this teleportation array cannot be opened." Yang Yi said.

Duxuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Then what's the use of talking about it?"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeve robe, and an orange flame ignited out of thin air, dragging Du Xuan off the ground.

Facing the flames, Du Xuan stretched out his hands to the two who couldn't fly: "Come up, let's take you flying."

In fact, Yang Yi felt it as soon as he stepped into Wuji Xianzong, the realm of cultivating immortals. After all, the three of them did not deliberately hide their aura.

However, Gu Shunzhi and the others did not return to the Heavenly Realm immediately after the battle with Mu Qingzhou in the desert, but went to the Wuji Immortal Sect again, and asked them to find a way to track down Yang Yi's whereabouts.

Then Yang Yi delivered it to the door by himself.

"Jun Hua is here too." Gu Shunzhi released his perception and followed the position of Wuji Xianzong, and he really felt Mu Qingzhou's breath, "There is another person who should be practicing the fire control technique, but he doesn't feel it. How strong is the cultivation base."

"It should be the people they met later, and they dare to come here?" a god general said.

"No matter what their purpose is, Jun Hua must not be allowed to escape this time." Gu Shunzhi was frostbitten by Mu Qingzhou's icy power before, and he still hasn't recovered.

"Don't worry, Immortal Sect, I, Wuji Immortal Sect, can open the mountain protection array to assist Xianjun." The head of Wuji Immortal Sect said.

Gu Shunzhi nodded, picked up the weapon at hand, and walked with the gods to the square of the Wuji Immortal Sect's gate, waiting for the arrival of Mu Qingzhou and his party.

As soon as he stood still, Gu Shunzhi saw a flash of fire in the distant sky, and it came before him in the blink of an eye. The temperature around his body rose instantly, with a trace of scorching heat.

Du Xuan landed slowly, his eyes swept over Gu Shunzhi's body, and he was a little puzzled: "Why are there people from the heavenly realm?"

"It was sent by Di Jun." Mu Qingzhou recognized that this was really the general who fought against him that day.

"Immortal Junhua, don't come here without any harm." Gu Shun took a step forward, "Since Xianjun has reached the boundary of Wuji Immortal Sect today, it is impossible for him to leave again."

"Where does the confidence come from?" Du Xuan sneered, "Do you think I'm dead?"

Gu Shunzhi didn't pay attention to him at first, because the aura he felt from him was not strong. Hearing his arrogance, he turned his gaze away: "Who are you? Why do you say that?"

"It seems that I have really been away for too long, so these young children in the heavenly world don't know me." Although Du Xuan did not suppress the spiritual breath, how can Gu Shun see through the cultivation of the ancient gods at a glance?

At this time, Du Xuan released the spirit pressure, and the entire Wuji Xianzong seemed to be in a furnace.

"I am Zhu Rong, God of Fire, what do you think I am?"