After the rebirth of the villain in Chuan Shuwen

But Xiao Chongzhi didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.

It seemed that Xiao Chongzhi's silence was a little boring, the fox curled his lips, raised his chin, and said in a haughty tone: "For the sake of being a monster, I allow you to call me Senior Yanqing, but..." Yanqing stretched out Long Neck sniffed Xiao Zhongzhi's neck, "Why do you smell so strange, I can't even tell which race you are..."

Xiao Chongzhi was startled by her approaching action, and quickly took a few steps back.

"I don't know what's good." Yanqing's complexion suddenly sank, and when the words fell, Xiao Zhongzhi felt his body turn suddenly, and the surrounding environment changed drastically, it was no longer in the stone cave illuminated by night pearls just now.

After Xiao Chongzhi was in a sea of ​​flames, the sea of ​​flames was very wide, and Xiao Chongzhi couldn't see the end in it.

The flame is strong, with a faint golden light,

"Foxfire." Xiao Chongzhi muttered to himself.This fox fire is exactly the flame that condensed the flame stone that Xiao Zhongzhi met in Linlangfang City.

There are many spiritual fires in this world, some are naturally formed, and some are formed in the body of monsters. The monsters that can naturally form demon fires are either powerful or have a strong race.

Except where Xiao Chongzhi was standing, his whole body was covered with flames, but looking at the blazing demon fire, Xiao Chongzhi was not afraid, instead his eyes glowed, and the natal spiritual fire in his body became more active.

In the cave, Yanqing put away the arrogant and domineering expression in front of Xiao Chongzhi before, and looked calm, as if talking to himself, and seemed to say to the corpse kneeling on the ground: "Do you think he can find it?" Where is my demon pill? After so many years, I am also tired..."

The corpse man knelt on the ground quietly, naturally he would not answer his words.

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On the other side, Xuan Mo broke through countless sword formations, and finally came to the deepest sword mound. The whole sword mound was extremely huge, and there were countless swords buried inside, including broken swords, broken swords, and rusted swords.But these swords were unsurprisingly famous swords many years ago. Even now, if you take out one casually, it will attract monks from the Qingying Realm to loot it.

Xuan Mo was not dazzled by these sword fans, but instead held the sword in his hand tightly. Although his own sword is not a famous sword, it has been with him for many years and fits him very well.

In the very center of the sword mound is a huge broad sword with a wide face and very simple patterns.

Of course, this is not the reason why Xuan Mo pays attention to this sword. This sword is very special, standing alone in the center, with more than a foot of space around it, as if other swords are avoiding its edge.

Just when Xuan Mo wanted to get closer and take a closer look, a phantom suddenly appeared on the broad sword. It was a man wearing a black robe with a strong aura. Xuan Mo stopped in his footsteps. This man was like a drawn sword. A sword, even if it is just a phantom, has the power to shock people's hearts.

The figure obviously saw Xuan Mo, he looked Xuan Mo up and down, and said: "In so many years, the first time someone entered my sword mound, it turned out to be a little ghost in the Nascent Soul stage."

Xuan Mo stood with his hands behind his back, looking very cold.

Perhaps the brain circuit of the sword cultivator is different from that of ordinary people. Xu Ying didn't care about Xuan Mo's attitude, but said very appreciatively: "That's right, I haven't lost the character of a sword cultivator." There was a slash in Xuan Mo's direction, which seemed to be light, but when it came to Xuan Mo's face, it turned into a sharp sword.

Xuan Mo was always vigilant, so he drew his sword to defend the moment Xu Ying made a move, but Xu Ying's strength was too strong, even if he was well prepared, he made him very embarrassed.

"The strength is a bit weak, but the sword intent is very good." Xuying was very satisfied, with a smile on his face, "I see your sword moves are very familiar, and you should be able to refine them from the jade slips I left a few years ago. Heavenly Sword Jue."

Xuan Mo looked at the person in front of him with a surprised expression on his face, a little surprised: "Are you Senior Ye Guantian?"

Xu Ying smiled, as acquiescing to Xuan Mo's words.

Xuan Mo's attitude instantly became respectful. Xuan Mo is a loose cultivator, without a master, he has to figure everything out by himself, but the one who led him to the road of sword cultivation is Guan Tian Jian Jue. Whoever tells the truth, even if he created Guan Tian Jian Jue It is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Guantian is his master.

Xuan Mo bowed respectfully to Ye Guantian's phantom.

Ye Guantian waved his hand very boldly: "No need to do that, since you are my disciple with my Guantian sword, I, Ye Guantian, will accept you as a disciple. But..." Ye Guantian's voice changed , seems to be hesitant, "Are you walking the ruthless way?"

Xuan Mo knelt down and kowtowed three times to Ye Guantian, which was regarded as an apprenticeship. After all, neither of them cared much about this empty ceremony. Hearing Ye Guantian's words, he nodded and answered "Yes".

Ye Guantian seemed to have thought of something, with a bit of melancholy on his face, and looked towards the direction of Xuefeng on the left: "I also practiced the Ruthless Sword first, so I didn't hesitate to do it..." He paused and closed his eyes. Eyes, trying to suppress those surging emotions, "I regretted it later, but unfortunately that person is no longer here."

"I'm not you." Xuan Mo said, "There is nothing more important than Tao in my heart."

"Really? That's what I thought back then." Ye Guantian shook his head and changed the subject, "I'll leave the rest of the Guantian Sword Art to you later, but I want you to do one for me. thing."

Xuan Mo bowed respectfully and listened quietly.

"I just felt that Yanqing's cemetery was passive. Back then, he said that only those he selected could enter his cemetery." Ye Guantian pointed to Xuefeng next to him, and then said, "Help me pay attention to which one is selected." For those who decide, if he can return the demon core to Yanqing's reincarnation after obtaining the demon core, that would be great; but if he can't..."

Ye Guantian's eyes were sharp: "Just kill him and take back the demon core. Not everyone deserves Yanqing's demon core."

Xuan Mo followed Ye Guantian's eyes to look at the snow peak on one side, although he couldn't see the specific situation inside, he nodded very cautiously and agreed: "Okay."

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Chen Fan defeated a group of proud sons of heaven including Xie Tingyuan and Wu Qi, and successfully entered the secret realm below the altar. Along the way, apart from the original danger in the inheritance, he also met Han Qian, the disciple of Elder Yunshan. .

Han Qian was ordered by Elder Yunshan to intercept and kill him, but he counter-killed him. Although he knew that there would be trouble waiting for him when he returned, Chen Fan did not regret it. Nonsense, others have already killed him in front of the door. man?

And when Chen Fan went through untold hardships and came to the place of inheritance, he saw a room full of pills, a room of spirit stones, a room of magic weapons, and a body left by the owner of the inheritance.

This was a great thing, but before getting the inheritance, Chen Fan was forced to listen to the nagging of the inheritance master about his love-history.

The name of the inheritor is Wei Huan, who has been favored by the heavens since he practiced. His journey was smooth and smooth, and there was no shortage of magic treasures and medicines. Later, after he ascended, he met a beautiful woman, and he fell in love with that beautiful woman. The two were inseparable (... ) for a period of time, feeling very good.

Hearing this, Chen Fan was a little puzzled: "Then why are you separated from her now?"

Wei Heng coughed dryly: "It's not that old man Ye Guantian who once liked Yanqing because he was young and ignorant, and always caused damage between the two of us."

"That shouldn't be the case, aren't you two like glue?"

"Ahem... The key is that I later found out that Yanqing is a fox demon, and more importantly..." Wei Heng paused before saying, "He is a man."

Chen Fan was stunned, feeling that his world view had been refreshed.

You didn't even know he was a man, how did you two get so glued together?

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The spiritual fires naturally generated by heaven and earth have a strict grading system because of the different powers contained in them; this is especially true for demon fires. The higher the bloodline level, the greater the power of the demon fire condensed from the body of the demon beast, and what's more. After these demon fires grow to a certain level, they will be able to give birth to spiritual wisdom, and maybe they will be able to transform into forms to a certain level.

Xiao Zhongzhi's body is a peacock, and the flame and the phoenix have the same source and belong to the phoenix fire. He has a little spiritual intelligence from the beginning, and needs to absorb other flexible growth abilities, so Xiao Zhongzhi didn't pay attention to the fox fire in front of him at first. Here, compared to the phoenix, the fox is indeed a bit worse.

But he didn't expect that this fox turned out to be a nine-tailed spirit fox, and his fox fire was naturally not a simple flame.

Xiao Chongzhi stood on the spot, staring at the sea of ​​flames in front of him, and silently took out from his bosom a magic weapon that he had obtained with Wu Qi earlier. As soon as the magic weapon appeared, it was melted by the flames, and Xiao Chongzhi wrinkled He frowned, and then stretched it out. This is even better. As long as he absorbs these fox fires, the level of his spirit fire will increase by a few points.

Although I don't know why Yanqing put him here, no matter whether Yanqing wants his life or what, since he is already here, he probably doesn't care if he uses his spiritual fire.Xiao Chongzhi thought rather rascally.

Xiao Chongzhi summoned the phoenix fire in his body, and the phoenix fire was beating vigorously in his palm. Surrounded by such a circle of flames, he was not timid at all, he really resembled its owner.

Xiao Chongzhi smiled, and threw the phoenix fire into the flames in front of him. The color of the phoenix fire was slightly different from that of the fox fire, and because Xiao Zhongzhi's body was green, it had a faint green light, and fell into the sea of ​​flames. It's not very eye-catching, but Xiao Chongzhi, who has been paying attention to it, clearly saw that Fenghuo seemed to have entered the realm of no one, and instantly absorbed all the flames around it.

The fire of the fox fire was shining brightly, but it couldn't stop the pace of the fire of the phoenix.With a smile on the corner of Xiao Zhongzhi's mouth, he walked along the empty path left by the flames swallowed by the phoenix fire. From a distance, it was like walking in the flames.