Fire and theft prevention

Bu Chengbi was suspecting that the current weasel demon was disguised by Yanshi.

The yellow weasel demon also realized this immediately, and said in astonishment: "The lord doubts me? It's just that the lord doubts the little one, and why is it Yanshi! It is because of him that my demon core is broken like this, and there is only one between us. Bloody feud, how could there be any involvement!"

It made a sincere confession, but Bu Chengbi did not let go of the two fingers pinched on his cervical spine.

"Really?" He stared coldly into Huang Weat's eyes, and asked another question: "What kind of person do you think Lou Qing is?"

The yellow weasel demon didn't know why, and answered instinctively: "A gloomy ghost, a loyal dog that sticks to Du Yuan's side."

Immediately it flattered: "A dog like this has no eyes and no eyes, and can't recognize its master. It deserves its death."

Bu Chengbi smiled slightly upon hearing this.In fact, he didn't really doubt that this weasel was pretended by Lou Qing, he just asked to be on the safe side.Now after hearing what the weasel demon said, he completely dispelled his doubts.

A sullen, loyal dog with no thoughts of its own.This is also Bu Chengbi's entire evaluation of Lou Qing.

Du Yuan is dead, it is impossible for Lou Qing to still be alive, let alone evaluate himself so "soberly".

Bu Chengbi asked casually: "Du Yuan is dead, and the Heart-Eating Curse has been lifted, you don't need the deity's antidote pill. If that's the case, why did you come to the deity?"

"Demon Pill..." Huang Weasel Yao bowed again in the middle of speaking, "The little one still wants to deliver news for the Venerable in the Demon Realm! It's just that the little one is not in good health now, so I ask the Venerable to give me the elixir!"

It came here to get the wound medicine and re-knot the demon pill.Bu Chengbi popped a elixir into its mouth, and said, "It can speed up your recovery from injuries. But you need to come to this deity to take it every three months, otherwise..."

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, and there were shadows outside the window, as if someone was passing by.

"Who?" His voice returned to the coldness of a world-class expert.

"Bu Zongzhu." Yan Shi's voice came from outside the window, "I am looking for a demon that escaped from the demon world to the fairy world, and its trace disappeared with you—"

Before Bu Chengbi could speak, he kicked the door open with a bang, "I wonder if I can let the 'junior' check it out?"

It's extremely rude to cut first and then play.

Yanshi didn't care about Bu Chengbi's face at all, he just looked around several times, and said with a sneer, "The smell of the weasel hasn't gone away yet."

Bu Chengbi felt the trembling Weasel in his sleeve, frowned, and said, "I don't know when I offended this little friend?"

Mu Qingjia thought that you can't count the things you have offended me in 100 years, she sneered on her face, said "excuse me" without distraction, and then walked away happily.

Only the door that was broken by violence was left lying on the ground in tatters.

It is enough for Yanshi to come forward and step up Chengbi to satisfy his selfishness by the way.As long as Yanshi and the weasel demon are present at the same time, the suspicion of the weasel demon will be completely removed, and Bu Chengbi will be able to fully believe what happened in the demon world.

The original yellow weasel demon was indeed dead, and it was true that the yellow weasel demon was not changed by Mu Qingjia, but a person whom Bu Chengbi had completely ruled out as suspect - Lou Qing.

"You did a good job." After a quarter of an hour, Mu Qingjia found Lou Qing who had finished possessing the spirit, and said, "Extraordinarily good."

In fact, he couldn't imagine that Lou Qing, who was usually so gloomy and dull, as if he never paid attention to the outside world, would become a completely different person after being possessed.

Because Lou Qing knew the Yellow Weasel Demon, and only he could pretend to be like him, Mu Qingjia had no choice but to choose him for this part, but the actual effect exceeded his expectations.

"There are other plans for you to complete in the future." Mu Qingjia said, "So I will continue to keep the wooden ring for you."

Lou Qing nodded in the dark.

Faced with this - almost a well-behaved Moxiu, Mu Qingjia was inexplicably apologetic for bullying the weak, and said: "After the matter is done, I will return it to you, and I will definitely return it to you. Don't worry about this..."

"I know." Lou Qing said lightly, "You will keep your promise."

Mu Qingjia seemed to want to say something, but finally just nodded, turned and left.

He couldn't help thinking, if there were no such messy causes and effects, or if he had the ability to take Lou Qing away on the ice field back then, maybe the relationship between the two of them would be different now.

They may be teachers and students to each other, or become very good friends.

After all, in the three worlds, apart from Lou Qing, he couldn't find another person who was suitable for using the spirit technique.

In the middle of the night, Gaotu Mountain jade competition stage.

The soul-returning wood was bound by branches to a place where the sky did not touch the sky and the ground did not touch the ground. Each faction sent several disciples to jointly guard the night to prevent it from being stolen again.

The dark night is quiet, the flowers are fragrant, and there are occasional birdsong, which disappears in a blink of an eye.

A flame streaked across the night.

The guard disciple said vigilantly: "Who?!"

The golden flame rose from the bottom of his feet without warning, and spread across the entire martial arts arena in an instant.In the next moment, Jin Yan shrank violently to the center, burst open suddenly, and drove back all the guarding disciples.

There is only one person with such a powerful golden flame in the entire world of cultivating immortals - Huo Wei.

"The Butterfly Sword is not dead!" Everyone reacted, "He wants to grab the Shenmu!"

The warning bells spread from layer to layer of the watchtower, and the roar woke up the entire Gaotu Mountain.

At the same time, Jin Yan had already burned the huge tree in the center of the martial arts platform to ashes, wrapped in the soul-returning wood, and charged into the night sky like a burning gourd.

The human figure got the soul-returning wood and was about to fly away when a phantom of a golden tripod suddenly appeared in the night sky.The golden cauldron encompasses the sky and the earth, and is as big as half a mountain peak. The phantom gradually solidifies and closes, trying to lock the figure in it.

"It's Sect Master Bu's Heaven and Earth Cauldron!" Some of them recognized the owner of the magic weapon.

In mid-air, Bu Chengbi fluttered his robes, with kindness and intolerance on his brows: "Since Huo Xianyou escaped in the devil world, why did you come here to ask for trouble?"

The black-clothed monk who was identified as Huo Wei was silent, but only held the soul-returning wood tightly, and swung his sword to release the circles of golden rings released in the cauldron, bursting out billowing golden flames, and rushing out of the heaven and earth cauldron.

As soon as he came out of the tripod, several elders from various sects greeted him.One of the old men in the late stage of transformation said: "The last time Venerable Songhe was injured, Xuanzong was not strong enough. This time the gathering of heroes, I will not let you escape again!"

Bu Chengbi instructed: "Please don't hurt his life."

"My lord has a kind heart...uh!" The old man only had to reply half a sentence before the black-clothed monk found a gap and slashed out with a sword, blood dripping from his chest immediately.

The strong men did not dare to neglect any longer, and immediately fought with the black-clothed monk.

The sound of the bell awakened all the immortal cultivators participating in the big competition. They all gathered near the competition platform, looking up at the masters' duels.

"The Underworld Butterfly Sword does not cultivate demons." Some people found that the pure aura was contrary to the previous rumors, "...as expected of the second cultivator on the mystery list."

Intellectually, they all knew that Huo Wei had betrayed the Immortal League, and they couldn't even scold him, but once they really felt his shocking and vigorous aura, they all instinctively admired him.

Bu Chengbi used some innocuous moves while secretly observing the unique skills of various schools.Soon he felt that something was wrong, not because of these retreating immortal cultivators, but because of "Huo Wei".

This crazy way of consuming spirit energy can only be maintained for a very short time, and it doesn't seem like there is any intention to escape with the Soul Returning Wood.

And the sword in his hand - it's just very similar to the Butterfly Sword.

Bu Chengbi only felt that he had fallen into some kind of trap, so he pulled out the whip from his waist and killed him directly.

But there was a figure that was faster than his golden whip.

Like a shooting star piercing through the long night, an immortal cultivator came with a sword, and the rest of the people saw a golden string shadow, and saw the black-clothed cultivator crashing to the ground as if hit by a huge force.

After the smoke and dust, Bu Chengbi withdrew the whip that failed to hunt, his face was terribly gloomy.

A wave of flames stronger than that of the monk in black is rising.

"The Underworld Butterfly Sword broke through?"

"He has already reached the late stage of transformation, where can he break through?"

"No, it seems that another monk attacked him..."

All the monks watching the battle poured spiritual energy into their eyes, trying to find out what happened after the golden flame.

The face of the elder who fought with the black-clothed monk just now showed disbelief.

"Two...Huo Wei?"

In the sea of ​​golden flames, Huo Wei strangled the black-clothed monk's neck with one hand, and the Underworld Butterfly Sword pointed directly at his heart.

They have exactly the same face, the same figure and temperament, if not for the weaker cultivator in black, it would be difficult to tell them apart.

"I finally caught you." Huo Wei said coldly, "Fake."

The last three words resounded and reached everyone's ears, and in an instant, the entire Gaotu Mountain erupted into discussions.

"That was the fake Nether Butterfly Sword just now?"

"The pretender is actually so strong, who is it?"

"If the real person didn't come out, we wouldn't know he was fake."

Until one person made a guess that no one dared to say: "You said, could the Underworld Butterfly Sword that stole the Shenmu also be this counterfeit?"

There was an uproar.

"How, how is it possible!" A young monk retorted, "The whole Xuanzong saw it for all to see, no, it is impossible to admit it! It was Huo Wei who betrayed the Immortal League!"

He was quite flustered, not because he didn't believe it, but because the guess was very likely to be true.

"You Xianyou belong to the Mei family." Someone recognized his identity, "It was the Mei family who led the crowd to crusade against the Huo family and led the denunciation of the Underworld Butterfly Sword."

He cared about the face between some aristocratic families, so he didn't say the next few words: Back then, he was so arrogant when he fell into trouble, but now he started to be frightened by the news?

"Let's listen to what Mingdiejian himself said first." He coughed lightly with respect, and turned his gaze back to the field.

I saw the black-clothed monk who was restrained by Huo Wei close his eyes, his skin color gradually dimmed, wooden lines emerged, and then continued to shrink, turning into a wooden doll.

The fairy robe fell to the ground lightly, and the soul-returning wood held by the monk in black also fell out, making a crisp sound.

Huo Wei pinched the puppet in the palm of his hand, his expression was cold, as if he was burning with anger.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw the scene where the living people were turned into puppets.

You know, the puppet just now was able to fight against the powerhouses of several factions without falling behind!

In the silence, applause sounded from the crowd.Everyone looked back, only to see that Yanshi was hiding in the crowd at some point, and was clapping with interest.

"Wonderful." He said, "I thought the art of possessing spirits was just my unique skill, but I don't know where an expert would use this heresy?"

After a few touches from him, everyone realized that the fairy art of turning a living person into a puppet just now was an art of possessing spirits, and it was made public more than 50 years ago.

The art of possessing spirits is also a legend known to everyone in the world of cultivating immortals. After all, the "Records of Enchanting Spirits" that records this kind of immortality is one of the most expensive classics in the past 50 years.

It's just that no matter which aristocratic family buys it at a high price, they will find that this kind of fairy art cannot be practiced at all, and they will be cheated of a large amount of spirit stones in vain.

Therefore, this exercise is quite "notorious" to a certain extent, and the miraculous effects recorded in it are also regarded as nonsense.

Thinking about it now, the rumored Spiritualism can really turn into another person completely, possessing the same characteristics and strength.

After Yanshi awakened the dreamer with one word, he only left them to guess.

Through layers of golden flames, he caught Huo Wei's flame-like figure.

Even without looking, he could still imagine the deep black eyes of the other party.

I said I would avenge your injustice.

Mu Qingjia showed a slight smile.

Just tonight.

The author has something to say:

OOC interviewed Mu·Actor·Qing Jia and Lou·Actor·Qing about their feelings about acting.

Mu Qingjia (pulls her hair): Cool, very cool.

Lou Qing: Complete the mission and retire. ...Maybe he will forgive me a little.