[Transmigration Book] Hidden BOSS

Chaohui dissipated amidst the silence of the immortals, Xuanhua's face sank after Long Jue left, he didn't rush to leave but looked at the two people beside him, his eyes were full of sternness, as he looked at Feng Wu I understand that Long Jue suddenly promotes a golden immortal who entrusts power, he should stand up before himself.

It's not that Feng Wu is less calm than himself, but that Feng Wu's character has always been flamboyant, but this flamboyance is also his disguise. Xuanhua has stayed in the position of Shangxian for so long, but he has never figured it out for Feng Wu alone. Pass.

As for Bai Kong who has never had a sense of existence, Xuanhua didn't take it to heart, they were also rivals in the past, his appearance clearly showed that he is now on the side of Long Jun.

Only Feng Wu... what on earth was he thinking, Xuanhua looked at Feng Wu with inquiring eyes.

Xuanhua's inquisitive eyes were stark and undisguised, and Feng Wu, who had been absent-minded all this time, came back to his senses a little bit. He glanced at Xuanhua, smiled perfunctorily with the corners of his mouth pulled, then waved his hands and left the fairy palace.

After Feng Wu left, Xuanhua and Bai Kong didn't talk at all, the former directly teleported away with the immortal technique, while the latter paced to the newly appointed Chongqi, the two talked about something while taking a walk. Left from the main entrance of the Immortal Palace.

Unable to figure out what Feng Wu and the others thought about Chongqi's promotion to the Golden Immortal, Xuanhua was planning to wait and see what happened, when he suddenly found himself and the Xuanwu clan being targeted and suppressed. Together with the clan, which is equivalent to more than half of Kunlun's power, he immediately entered a difficult situation. Although the civet clan was still on his side, the rest of the clan were silent about this situation.

And Long Jue has never appeared since that court meeting.

Hualongchi.

A tall, muscular man in an ink-black fairy robe is supporting the tree trunk with one hand. His hair is tied up high by a headband, and only a few strands are soaked in sweat and stuck to the side of his face. His brows are slightly frowned, and his lips are tight. He sipped, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, and his head was tilted to one side, as if he was listening carefully to the whispered words of the person trapped in his arms.

But the whispered words were shattered by the man's impact again and again.

One leg was lifted high by Mo Xuan, Long Jue was leaning against the tree trunk weakly, his hands were tightly wrapped around Mo Xuan's back, his head was also buried in his neck, and he followed the person who was pressing him down. After a fierce conquest, Long Jue opened his mouth and bit Mo Xuan's neck, but the corners of his reddened eyes suddenly became moist, and his eyes as bright as stars seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

Mo Xuan, who had been expressionless all this time, suddenly let out a low laugh. He raised his hand to stroke Long Jue's hair, then put his legs down, cupped his face in both hands and kissed him deeply. After some gentle lingering, He looked at Long Jue who hadn't recovered yet, and said in a low voice, "I miss you very much." This was the first separation since he met Long Jue.

The strangeness behind him made Long Jue frowned. He leaned his head up against the tree trunk, looking lazy after a love affair, "...you are too impatient." He was pressed down as soon as he came back. On the plum tree, he didn't even do any foreplay, he just expanded a few times at random and then couldn't wait to push in and rampage.

The somewhat hoarse voice in the coldness made Mo Xuan want to move again. While stroking Long Jue's waist, he said softly: "Recently I have delayed my cultivation, let's go to retreat." He poked his head and bit Long Jue chin, and looked at him expectantly.

Gently pushing Mo Xuan away, Long Jue applied a purification technique on his body, then lowered his head and casually tidied up the slightly messy fairy robe. Seeing him like this, Mo Xuan's eyes dimmed. It seemed that he couldn't do it today. Continue to "practice".

"How's the preparation going?" Long Jue asked after he had finished tidying up the fairy robe, and saw Mo Xuan's not so excited expression when he raised his eyes, he shook his head and asked with a smile.

Mo Xuan took a step forward and hugged Long Jue, then put his head on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice, "Everything is ready according to what you said." After he finished speaking, he took a deep breath. Only then did he realize how deeply infatuated he was with the person beside him, and he really wanted to lock him in his arms forever.

Long Jue didn't push Mo Xuan away, but gently stroked his back, and whispered: "Then start closing the internet bar." The big fish had already been forced up from the bottom of the water.

After Mo Xuan came back, Long Jue changed his habit of hiding in Hualongchi all day long, and began to take him outside to intervene in Kunlun's affairs, and Xuanhua's situation became more difficult every day, and the power he had accumulated for many years was suddenly wiped out. Not to mention weakening by half, even the status of their clan began to decline faintly.

At this time, a rumor about Moxiu spread silently again. Baitong Shangxian, who was convicted of being unfavorable as a guard because Moxiu fled into Kunlun, hadn't been released yet, how many people were there? A fairy bumped into the escaped magic cultivator, and the magic cultivator broke into the fairyland's territory. All the immortals were on alert for a while, and began to search intentionally or unintentionally.

Immortal Lingyu didn't expect that the demon cultivator would stay in Kunlun and did not leave, and his expression became a little flustered for a while, "My lord, we must find him before the others." He thought that the demon cultivator hadn't received their message. The response should have been back to the devil world.

Xuan Hua frowned, and slowly shook his head: "...the timing is too sensitive now." It is easy to be caught if you rush to meet.

"However, if he is caught, then that matter..." Ling Yu said anxiously, but just halfway through her words, Xuan Hua stopped her.

Xuanhua pondered for a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Find him and kill him." Although he would like to cooperate with the demons once more, it is definitely not now, only the dead are the safest.

Ling Yu was a little surprised, but finally calmed down. The less people know about this matter, the better, and it is best to be able to kill with one blow, so as not to give Moxiu another chance to escape, so Xuanhua did not send his men down, but They took Ling Yu directly to the vicinity of Medicine Valley. The reason why they chose this place before was not only because the fragrance of medicine here could cover up the evil energy, but also because it was remote enough.

The other immortals couldn't find it for a while, but Xuanhua carefully checked the surrounding environment before taking Lingyu into the valley.

There is a cloud of medicine above the medicine valley, each herb is its own king, and its own medicinal properties are scattered around without interference. This place is not suitable for insects and beasts to live, and there is not even a breeze, so it is extremely quiet. Xuanhua’s footsteps in the medicine valley pause slightly. , looking around vigilantly, he always felt a little uneasy.

Compared with Xuanhua, Lingyu's nerves are a little thicker. As soon as he entered the medicine valley, he couldn't wait to float in the air, and then searched carefully, until he saw a black corner of the mountain wall and stopped suddenly. Stop, he gestured to Xuanhua to let him set up the barrier.

Xuanhua finished setting up the barrier, and with a shake of his right hand, a long sword appeared in his hand. The long sword was glowing with a light blue light, and the air on it was icy cold. The herbs that were a little closer to the long sword slowly spread from the roots. It was covered with a layer of hoarfrost, and then quietly turned into powder.

As he walked there, he looked at Ling Yu's back and frowned. For some reason, his uneasiness became more and more serious.

Ling Yu, who was floating in mid-air, also took out his weapon. He cautiously moved forward and planned to sneak around behind Moxiu, but just as he turned around the mountain wall, his eyes suddenly widened, full of panic, and his hands The weapon in it also fell to the ground.

"Long, Lord Long." Ling Yu shouted tremblingly.

Looking down at the weapon that fell on the ground, and hearing Ling Yu's trembling voice, Xuanhua's heart sank suddenly, he tightly held the long sword in his hand twice, and then strode over.

Long Jue leaned against the mountain wall with a relaxed and leisurely look, he didn't seem to see Ling Yu's panicked expression, glanced at Mo Xiu beside him, and asked softly, "Are you here to find him?"

Ling Yu knelt on the ground and lowered his head, and said calmly, "Xia Xian neglected his duty and did not catch this demon cultivator earlier, so that he offended your lord." He swallowed, but he was not as nervous as before. Repairing was originally his duty.

Xuan Hua finally came over, his expression was much calmer than Ling Yu's, he bowed his body to salute, and shouted in a calm tone: "Master Long Jun." His sword was put away by Long Jue after he opened his mouth. .

"Sir Shangxian is also here to arrest him?" Long Jue raised his chin at Mo Xiu, although the corners of his mouth were hooked, there was no smile in his eyes.

That demon cultivator leaning against the mountain wall with his hands folded looked more comfortable than Long Jue. His eyes kept turning around Ling Yu and Xuan Hua, but he didn't speak, looking optimistic look.

Xuanhua's gaze stayed on Moxiu's face for a moment, his heart sank, and he frowned and said: "Everyone in the Mozu will be punished, isn't Lord Long Lord here to catch him?" He took a step back without a trace.

"Everyone of the demon clan can be punished." Long Jue repeated in a low voice, then stood up slightly, nodded to Xuanhua, and said with a light smile, "You're right."

Although Long Jue echoed his words, Xuanhua did not let go of what he had raised. His face was slightly stiff, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Long Jue's figure flicker, running towards Ling Ling like an afterimage. Yu, the white and slender palm lightly pressed on his chest, and then inserted it without hesitation.

Ling Yu only had time to widen his eyes, and subconsciously grasped Long Jue's arm with both hands, lowered his head and stared blankly at the blood gushing out from his chest, his face contorted from the pain.

Long Jue took out his hand expressionlessly, his palm was not stained with the slightest blood, but he was holding a shiny inner alchemy with his fingertips, glanced at Xuanhua who took out the ancient Xuanwu sword again, he He said in a cold voice: "Combining with the demons to kill the dragon king, what is the difference between the two of you and the demons." He squeezed his hand hard, and the inner alchemy suddenly shattered into powder.

Ling Yu fell limply on the ground, a white light ball suddenly flew out from above his head, and disappeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Long Jue didn't even look at the white ball of light, but just stared at Xuanhua coldly, his expression of disgust was not concealed at all, he raised his hand and grasped the ancient Qinglong sword, the tip of which was glowing blue .

"Master Long Jun, did you misunderstand something?" Although Xuanhua said this, he glanced around from the corner of his eye, looking for a way to escape, "I am also a Kunlun's immortal, if it is said that I have an affair with the demons Lord Long also needs to show evidence." Looking at Moxiu who didn't know when he blocked his back, his eyes froze.

The demon cultivator frivolously raised his eyebrows at Xuanhua, and jokingly said, "I'm not the evidence?"

Although his voice was different, his tone was that Xuanhua's familiar tone, he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Fengwu."

On Xuanhua's left side, a black figure came to a stop accompanied by the gust of wind. Mo Xuan casually threw the captured spirit feather consciousness on the ground, and said to Long Jue, "I caught it outside."

The ball of white light was trembling, Long Jue glanced at it, then lifted his wrist slightly, a cyan sword energy split the white light in half, the white light let out a miserable scream and then disappeared with the wind, thinking of what Long Qing had said Long Jue has no intention of softening his heart for suffering.

Surrounded by Long Jue, Feng Wu, and Mo Xuan, Xuanhua's face sank like water, he still had a chance of winning against one alone, but against the three directly... He crushed the jade slips he had been holding in his hand, and then frowned Said: "Even if you are Lord Long, you can't put these trumped-up charges on me without evidence." He didn't look very worried, just like he said, without evidence, Long Jue couldn't bring him down, As long as other people find this place, Long Jue will have nothing to do with him.

Long Jue sneered, Qinglong Ancient Sword directly answered Xuanhua for him, dozens of sword qi locked onto the deadly parts of Xuanhua's body, and the sword qi flew away together with the four daggers.At the same time that Long Jue made a move, Feng Wu and Mo Xuan also made a move together, the red-like immortal energy and the black-like aura instantly blocked Xuanhua's dodging route.

The ancient Xuanwu sword in his hand flashed blue light, blocking the sword energy and the dagger from the outside, Xuanhua slapped out a stream of immortal energy to fight against Feng Wu's immortal energy, but did not dodge or avoid Mo Xuan's spiritual energy, but He regretted it the next moment. He thought that Mo Xuan's low cultivation level would be fine if he received a hard palm, but he never expected that Mo Xuan's spiritual energy was highly poisonous.

His face turned black for a moment, Xuan Hua forced himself to suppress the toxin, but because of this delay, he didn't dodge Long Jue's next round of sword energy in time, the blue sword energy shot out through his body, several bloody arrows flew down, Xuan Hua Hua clutched his shoulders and took two steps back, his eyes flickering.

Long Jue didn't attack again, but just looked at Xuan Hua indifferently. Out of the corner of Xuan Hua's eyes, he saw that Long Jue had put down his sword. His heart skipped a beat. The blood that was still flowing from his body stopped strangely for a moment, and then suddenly Congealed into a real blood arrow, it flew towards Long Jue and the others. The flying arrow made of Xuanhua's blood was stronger than Long Jue's sword energy. The three of them dared not take it lightly. There was no longer Xuanhua's figure in front of him.

Feng Wu walked up to Long Jue's side, and asked curiously, "Just let him go like this?" He could feel that Long Jue hadn't put in all his strength.

Long Jue put away his sword slowly, then said with a low smile, "Someone wants to deal with him more than I do."

When Long Jue and the other three couldn't take care of him, Xuanhua came to the entrance of Medicine Valley, he was slightly startled, his eyes were full of doubts, his destination was clearly his own fairy mansion, why would he stop here down?Xuanhua looked around vigilantly, thinking that no one had come to the jade slips he crushed, so his brows furrowed involuntarily.

Things don't seem to be as simple as he thought.

A low laugh suddenly came from behind, Xuanhua narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly turned around, not far behind him, a man covered in a black robe and a mask on his face was leaning against a tree , a black mysterious dagger quietly leaning against his leg.

With just one glance, Xuanhua's nerves couldn't help tensing up, this person...is very dangerous.