Fire and theft prevention

Let's talk about Bu Chen, he was sleeping in the Tianhai Yise Pavilion perfectly, but was discovered by the puppets, Wuhuada was tied into the palace wall.After waking up, he dismantled the talismans all the way, causing chaos in the palace, then wandered into the garden drunkenly, and fell into the pit dug by Huo Wei.

Now when I meet Huo Wei, although he is drunk, he has not lost his aim.The brown talisman flickered slightly, and the sand in his hand turned into a rock, and a jagged stone bow appeared in his palm.

Bu Chen bent his bow and set an arrow, and with one blow, he chased after Huo Wei!

Huo Wei turned around in the air and swung his sword to chop off the stone arrow.In an instant, the solid rock shattered into loose sand, filling the night sky.

The stone arrows struck one after another, and a crane formed from the sand and stones under Bu Chen's feet. He jumped on the crane's back and came stepping on the crane.

At this time, Mu Qingjia finally understood why his junior brother's status in the mysterious list was higher than Bu Chen's, but he couldn't get rid of the opponent's struggle.Probably because Bu Chen has a single earth spiritual root, and among the five elements, fire produces soil. For Bu Chen, who is already high in agility, high in defense, and good at restraint, it is like adding wings to a tiger.

"It's in the way." Huo Wei scolded.

The wind and sand around him became faster and faster, the sandstorm gradually formed, and the combustible gas was swept away, and the momentum of the golden flame suddenly diminished.

But at this time, a peach tree suddenly grew vigorously, and in an instant it grew into a giant tree embraced by five people, covering half of the wind and sand with its thick trunk and flourishing branches.

Three thousand peach blossoms bloomed in the night, and Mu Qingjia used the flower tree as an umbrella to protect the two of them.

"Friend Buxian." Mu Qingjia's clear voice came from mid-air, "This is not a place to talk, let's work together to escape from the City Lord's Palace first, and then talk about other things."

Before he was alive, he only had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. Even if the wood restrains the earth in the five elements, it can only increase the strength by about one-fifth.

But the thick-browed Xianxiu still stopped.

"...Mudi!" He recognized Mu Qingjia, his drink lessened, and he said nervously, "Mudi, leave him quickly! The person next to you is what I called Huo Wei!"

Up to now, he still wholeheartedly trusted this strange immortal who had only known him for an afternoon and even got him drunk, thinking that Mu Qingjia was being deceived by Huo Wei.

"Buchen." Mu Qingjia softened his heart and called out his name. "I've hidden some things from you, and I'm very sorry for that, but I really didn't mean to hurt you."

Then, under Bu Chen's disbelieving gaze, he held Huo Wei's hand.

"Huo Wei is my younger brother." He said flatly, "My name is Mu Qingjia, and I am the eldest disciple of the Lingao Sect Master Sword."

Huo Wei's hands tightened violently, and he only uttered one word in shock and anger: "—You!"

He wanted to say, do you know that if your identity is exposed, how many people will rush to destroy your soul, take your soul-returning wood, and pursue the law of resurrection from the dead and satisfy the desire of immortality? ?

Do you know that if this word is passed back to the sect by that kid from the Xuanshan sect, you will fall into a situation where there is no end to redemption, and you will be trapped in hunting and fleeing forever?

Mu Qingjia seemed to hear what he was thinking, opened her eyes and looked at her junior seriously, and smiled slightly.

Those amber water-cut peach blossom eyes reflected the golden flame of the Butterfly Sword, like a starlight sinking into the water, igniting a dazzling brilliance in the spring water of the lake.

"I know." Mu Qingjia said gently, "So I want to face it with you."

In the claustrophobic cave palace, for more than 3000 days and nights, the junior and younger brother alone endured the pain of loneliness and backlash, repeating the sculpture of eternal failure.

But he couldn't speak, couldn't see, and he didn't have an embrace to warm that lonely swordsman.

So now, he doesn't want to leave him alone anymore.

"It doesn't matter if you run around like a mouse, or rob your house, count me in." Mu Qingjia smiled brightly, "Senior brother will follow you from now on."

His tone was relaxed, but his expression was as solemn as an oath.

Huo Wei stared into his eyes, his chest heaved violently, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

On the other side, Bu Chen searched for the name Mu Qingjia in his memory, and said in astonishment: "The eldest disciple of Venerable Sword died a long time ago in the Immortal Demon Tribulation—you used the soul-returning wood! Mu Xianyou, you……"

However, the flow of time did not stop because of this, the lord of Guyu City had already found the secret room that was too clean, his anger broke through his kind face, and he shouted: "Keep them, at all costs!"

The woman in white rushed over with the help of her maid, she frowned slightly and said, "Husband, I am a concubine..."

The city lord hastily put away his anger, and tried to persuade him: "Madam, don't worry. It's dangerous here, hurry up and rest."

The woman looked at Xianxiu in the night sky, her lips moved slightly, and a trace of black air flashed in the white of her eyes.In the shadows beyond the reach of the moonlight, something is about to move.

Under the order of the city lord, the swordsmen swarmed up, and the rain of arrows fell from the tower, but scattered into yellow sand five feet away from Buchen.

"I told you, go away." Bu Chen looked down at the mortals in the dust, "Don't force me to hurt people."

There was a little blood in his clear eyes, and when he looked at the city lord, there was no shadow left in his dark pupils.

Bu Chen was upright and kind, but the city lord found out from that glance that his kindness was limited to monks who were equal to him.

And these mortals, in each other's mind, are no different from animals and dust. If it weren't for the fact that immortality emphasizes cause and effect, and restrains immortal cultivators not to hurt mortals, otherwise he might have been impatient with pestering them and drove them to extinction.

In Bu Chen's eyes, there is an abyss between mortals and immortal cultivators.

No matter how mortals sacrifice their lives and risk everything, they will not be able to cross that gap.

The city lord's face was as pale as a ghost, and the corners of his lips were bitten by teeth, bleeding out.Blood dripped on his hand holding the handle of the fan, his fingers trembled as if they were burning, and he opened the fan with a "snap".

On the front of the folding fan, there are four characters "worry about the world first", and on the back, there are dense runes like insects and ants.With the blood on his fingertips, he tremblingly pressed against the center of the fan.

"Heaven and Earth Destroyer Formation, open!"

"Husband!" the woman exclaimed.

There was a clanging sound from the four sides of the main palace of the city, and black thorns rose from the ground with a cold light, rapidly multiplying towards the sky.The proliferating black thorns produced sharp thorns, which fell off like ripe fruits, and attacked Mu Qingjia and the others.

The city lord spat blood and knelt on the ground on one knee. The city lord's wife had already embraced him.

"It's okay." The city lord coughed and smiled at the woman, "They won't escape, and the news won't be leaked."

The woman burst into tears, and the tears slid down her cheeks covered with thick powder, leaving a clear trace.

A thorn arrow pierced the peach blossom tree, and Huo Wei took it into his palm with a backhand.The Thorn Arrow is made of black metal, but it continues to proliferate like a plant. Spikes emerge from all over the body, as if consciously wanting to attack the person who catches it.

Huo Wei showed a rare look of astonishment, then turned his gaze to the "mortal" on the ground who kept coughing up blood.

"It's actually a heavenly and earthly destroying formation." Bu Chen said in surprise, "How can the heavenly rank formation I sent be learned and used by a mortal?"

Mu Qingjia also had some impressions when he heard it, and immediately untied and released the bracelet, saying: "We must leave here before the formation is completed, or the gods will be hard to save."

Huo Wei waved away layers of thorns and arrows with his sword, and Mu Qingjia followed closely behind, rushing towards the sky that was not yet completely closed.

Suddenly a roll of sadam blocked their way, and then dozens of rolls of sadam spread out layer by layer, circulating around the two of them.

"Huo Wei, I will never let you escape tonight!" Bu Chen said loudly.

Mu Qingjia stood behind Huo Wei, facing Bu Chen with the luxuriant crown of the peach blossom tree.

"Mu Qingjia, don't protect a traitor." Bu Chen said, "The only person that the Immortal Alliance wants to punish is Huo Weiyi. You were forced to use the Soul Returning Wood without knowing it. Come back to Xuanshan with me, master." If you understand the reason, I will definitely protect you."

"Now is not the time to say that." Mu Qingjia said, "You know that the heaven and earth will destroy the formation..."

"Hey." Huo Wei mocked, "How did such a simple idiot survive until now? If you want to die, just kill him."

He had already had a deep understanding of this person's obsession to "return to the teacher's life" after a lot of fighting before.Huo Wei knew that even if they were trapped together in the heaven and earth destruction formation, Bu Chen would keep him this time.

Anger and murderous aura turned into raging flames, converging towards the Underworld Butterfly Sword in his palm.

Suddenly there was a person standing in front of him, separating the two people who were at war with each other.

"Huo Wei is not a traitor, nor did he steal Xuanshan's township treasure." Mu Qingjia said loudly to Bu Chen, "I take the way of heaven as proof, and the above sentences are true, otherwise, I, Mu Qingjia, will be willing to be destroyed by heaven and earth, and my soul will be scattered." !"

This oath was extremely serious, and when these words came out, not only Bu Chen, but even Huo Wei were stunned.

As the rain of thorns and arrows rained down all over the sky, Mu Qingjia's voice was different from the gentleness in the past, but extremely firm and determined, without any hesitation or wavering.

Bu Chen paused, then rolled up Zhou Shashi and rushed towards Mu Qingjia and the two of them!

"Go!" He shouted loudly, "I believe in you!"

The speed of the wind and sand fighters is extremely fast, and the three of them have the help of strong wind behind them, so they can go up to the next level faster.However, a lot of time had been wasted just now, and the iron curtain of thorns had almost closed, leaving only a small piece of starry night.

Bu Chen stepped on the sand crane, condensed out a startling wind bow in his hand, shot through countless thorns and arrows, and shot into the night sky.

The stone arrow blasted into wind and sand at the tiny gap, and then condensed again into a plug, firmly blocking the gap and preventing the iron curtain from closing.

"It's too late...cough hahaha..." The city lord laughed wildly while coughing up blood.

Huo Wei rushed into the sky like a shooting star, and the golden-red runes spread from his heart to his neck.The Underworld Butterfly Sword burned into a brilliant red gold, raised the sword and stabbed upwards.

"Heaven collapsed."

The sound of the explosion drowned out his voice, the cracks of the golden flame burst from the gap in all directions, the iron curtain of thorns slowed down the growth, and the fragments of the broken thorns withered and burned to ashes.

The three of them passed through the gap one by one, and after a breath, the iron curtain of thorns closed behind them, but failed to trap anyone.

At the last moment when he left the Heaven and Earth Destroyer Formation, Mu Qingjia suddenly turned his head back, only to feel that there was still a beast that they had never seen tonight hidden in the huge palace of the city lord.

Seeing the three immortal cultivators escaping, the city lord's face turned pale, he sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, and fainted.

"My lord!" "City Lord!" "Husband!"

An exclamation came, but it was far away from him.

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In the west city of Guyu City, a cluster of golden flame lamps lit up in a dark alley corner, illuminating the Heshi bracelet on Huo Wei's left wrist.

"It's impossible." Bu Chen paced back and forth several times, then turned to Mu Qingjia and said, "It's not that I don't believe in your oath of heaven—it's just that 30 years ago, Huo Wei brought the Underworld Butterfly Sword and the demon cultivator locked in Xuanshan... The combination of the inside and the outside, taking advantage of the master's injury to seize the fairy tree, is what I sent thousands of disciples to see with their own eyes, and the evidence is beyond doubt."

Mu Qingjia laughed softly: "It's completely unreasonable to just 'collude with the demon cultivators'. Who in the world doesn't know that the Butterfly Sword hates the demon cultivators deeply, and slaughters all the demon cultivators in the 72 Northwest Mountains?"

He said narrowly, "Even if he is willing to get his hands dirty, Moxiu is still unwilling to be with this violent madman."

Huo Wei flicked the Underworld Butterfly Sword in displeasure, as if he was flicking his senior brother on the forehead.

"In order to achieve his goal, he can do anything." Bu Chen said.

"But I died at the hands of the demon cultivator." Mu Qing Jiayun said lightly, "His purpose is to resurrect me, so it is absolutely impossible to resurrect me by the hands of the murderer."

Huo Wei stopped moving his hands, but Bu Chen opened his mouth and couldn't continue.

"This is one of them." Mu Qingjia continued, "Second, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. Disguise, illusion, blood relationship, and even coincidence can make people see a person who looks very much like Huo Wei. , but not him."

Bu Chen immediately thought of the young man he mistook on the road, hesitated for a moment, and said again: "But that is the real Butterfly Sword. The world of cultivating immortals has that level of strength. Holding the Butterfly Sword is also a single spiritual root with fire attribute. Yes, only him."

Mu Qingjia's heart moved, and he said: "Yanshi, who is the seventh in the mysterious list, his spirit-enchanting technique can completely simulate people or things, including strength. I don't know if Bu Xianyou has heard of it?"

Bu Chen pondered for a moment, and then said: "You are right, it is indeed possible."

He was deceived by Mu Qingjia once before, and learned a lot of wisdom, and said: "But I can't trust him just because of this - you really shouldn't have sworn that day. How about it, you come back with me Xuan Shan, if the matter is true, the master will definitely return your innocence."

"It's better to expect a rooster to lay eggs than to expect him to clear my name." Huo Wei said indifferently, crossing his arms.

"Huo Xianyou, you are not. Master is highly respected, how can you slander him like this?" Bu Chen's attitude towards him was a little calmer than before, "The clean is self-clear, if you really didn't commit that crime, you don't have to. Worry."

Huo Wei smiled viciously and said, "If it's really something that can be solved by saying 'the one who cleans himself up', why should I sever ties with the Lingao faction and wander outside for decades?"

He raised his voice involuntarily. Two patrolling pawns passed by, squinting their eyes and flicking the lights into the alley. In the end, they were deceived by the concealment technique, turned off the lights, and continued walking on the street.

When the alley became quiet again, Bu Chen said sincerely, "I'm sorry. If the situation is true, I will do my best to clear you of the crime."

Mu Qingjia sighed, and said gently: "Your Bu Xianyou has no responsibility to apologize to him. On the contrary, I also want to thank you, thank you for listening to my words, thank you for being willing to believe Huo Wei even if it's just a little bit."

Then he tilted his head and smiled and said, "This wine is not in vain, and my friend is not wrong."

"Mudi." Bu Chen smiled heartily.

Huo Wei cleared his throat heavily.

Mu Qingjia smiled and patted Huo Wei's back as a smooth hair, and couldn't help scratching his strong back muscles twice, causing him to cough uncomfortably.

Bu Chen didn't realize that he was rejected, and felt joyful for a while, and asked the question he had been puzzled just now.

"This city lord is a mortal, how did he use the 'Heaven and Earth Destroyer Formation'?"