Save the world with a plot

Since the fusion, Shen Huai has seldom made a move. With his current cultivation status, the slightest movement can move his whole body, so he spends a lot of time harassing Xuan Xing because of his idleness.

But now, his rescue of Hou Tu seemed like a signal that immediately intensified the conflict and hatred.

Originally, the younger generation had been in a mess since the corpse of the monster clan, and now the older generation has begun to fight and deny people.

The development of the situation is beyond people's imagination. Shen Huai's actions are reserved, but they are just taking blows for the monsters. Now if he makes another big move, the situation will really get out of control.

It's just that even so, it doesn't seem to relieve anything.

Each of the tribes present had some friction with another tribe more or less, but it was buried in the bottom of their hearts or whitewashed. Now all the hatred is infinitely magnified under the stimulation of blood.

Shen Huai wanted to raise his arms and say stop, but he was too thin, and he was afraid of intensifying the conflict by killing a few people to make an example to others.

He could only wait for Xuan Xing to come over.

But he didn't want to see that white figure for a long time.

"Sheng Junxiao!"

Xuan Xing didn't tell the other party that he actually put a special aura on the little fox at that time, once he got close, he could find it.It is a purely physical method without any fluctuation of spiritual power, so it can escape the opponent's eyes.

Hearing the sound, Sheng Junxiao's heart skipped a beat, almost jumping out of his throat, and hurriedly backed away.

But Xuan Xing still turned his back to him, facing the dark mountain and said coldly: "Sheng Junxiao, I know you are here."

Sheng Junxiao paused, thought for a while, and realized that it should be the monk's intuition. The other party didn't know exactly, and I'm afraid he was just trying to cheat him.He couldn't help restraining his breath more and more, but he didn't run away anymore.

It had been a long time since he had looked at Xuan Xing carefully face to face.

Sensing that the breath that was going away a little bit behind him stopped, Xuan Xing raised the corner of his mouth, and quickly pressed it down again, his face seemed lonely, "It's almost 30 years, how long are you going to hide from me?"

"Before I broke through the fusion, my mood was unstable, which caused me to treat you badly. If you still hold on to it, I apologize to the teacher and you." As he said, he turned his back to Shengjun Xiao and bowed slowly.At that time, he was indeed too heartless and cruel.

Sheng Junxiao's breath was stagnant. In this world, only the disciples are wrong, not the master. He hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull, but suddenly retracted halfway, then knelt down and kowtowed three times to Xuan Xing: Master Master did not do anything wrong to his disciples, it was his disciples who failed Master's expectations and teachings.

There is no movement, Xuan Xing thought to himself that after all these years, the stupid apprentice has improved a bit, I don't know whether to feel relieved or helpless now.

"Besides this, is there any other reason why you don't want to see me? Is it because of the evil?"

"It's never been your fault for not being a teacher. It's not your fault. It's the teacher's fault. I didn't teach you to get rid of distracting thoughts when you were laying the foundation, and I didn't help you when your mood was unstable. My dereliction of duty."

"However, falling into evil is not as incurable as it is said in the mainland. As long as you drive away the grievances and stick to your heart, it is possible to recover. I have been looking for you to tell you this method."

Sheng Junxiao was taken aback for a moment, then he was ecstatic, but the next moment he was as cold as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

Perhaps Xuan Xing didn't even know that when he was telling lies, his left index finger would curl up inwardly.

He pursed his lips, then turned and left, he never knew that Xuan Xing could be such a good demagogue, and if he listened to it, he might be exposed unknowingly.

After talking a lot of good things, Xuan Tianshi who noticed that breath suddenly left: "..."

His complexion sank all of a sudden, and he swept away in the direction where his breath weakened.

Sheng Junxiao was startled, could it be that Xuan Xing could really see him.

No, no, just a vague feeling.

But even so, his heart was beating like a drum, and he hurriedly urged the magic formula to move forward at top speed.

The speed of the two merging powers can only be described as chasing the stars and chasing the moon, but within half an hour, there is already a dark building in front of them.

Demon domain.

Here, Xuan Xing completely lost that faint aura.

He stopped in mid-air, stood there for a long time, and finally looked resentful, after so many years, he now wants to burst into a foul language to vent, but he can't find an appropriate word.His chest rose and fell, making the heart of Sheng Junxiao, who was hiding in the distance, tremble accordingly.

Master is so young, he will definitely not faint from anger.

Obviously, Sheng Junxiao's worry is unnecessary.Xuan Xing quickly calmed down, knowing that this pursuit might be fruitless again, so he turned around and went back to Sunset Ridge.

When Xuan Xing flew away, Sheng Junxiao took out Xiao Mimi and stroked it lightly.

When leaving, the urgency of chasing was squeezed out of all energy, and when returning, Xuan Xing's speed slowed down significantly.

Xuan Xing's complexion suddenly changed when he saw the rolling mountains of Sunset Ridge from afar.

The smell of blood, the strong smell of blood.

The corpse of the demon tribe and the quarrel between those people when they left quickly flashed through their minds. Could it be that Shen Huai, Hou Tu, Li Xu, Dai Fuhua and the other big demon kings and suzerains couldn't even control this situation?

He hurriedly urged the flying sword, and the uneasiness in his heart suddenly expanded to the point where it could not be added.

There was the sound of swords striking each other, accompanied by the frenzied movement of spiritual energy, Xuan Xing suddenly found that the blood flow was converging little by little, and there was a strange direction of movement.

He was stunned, and suddenly realized that this battle might not be accidental.

He calmly slowed down and studied carefully for a long time, but to no avail.He couldn't help but jumped up and joined the battle circle all over the mountains and fields below.

"Where did you go?" Shenhuai's muscles tensed up as his back became hot, and then he relaxed instantly, grumbling angrily, "I thought you fell to your death when you came down from the stands."

"What should we do now?" Xuan Xing quickly ignored the other party's meaningless words, his tone was low.

"What should I do? What else can I do now?" It is impossible to stop it. After one night, everyone has become red-eyed. The death of close relatives and friends can only be washed away with blood, and it is no longer their actions. Shock and awe can solve it, and many people are no longer afraid of death.

Hearing this, Xuan Xing was stunned for a moment, turned his head, and saw that the other party's beautiful eyebrows and eyes were also stained with blood, shining with bloodthirsty bewitching and uncontrollable ravages.

At this time, even Shen Huai didn't want to give up.With so many monsters dead, how could he act like nothing happened!

Xuan Xing had no choice but to try his best to preserve the vitality of Shang Xuanzong.Even those Dharma protectors and elders no longer listen to his orders because of the tragic death of their disciples. How can they expect other clans?

If it was Sheng Junxiao, if Sheng Junxiao died here, he would only think of revenge.

Sunset and moonrise, moonrise and sunset.

The ground was already covered with corpses and broken limbs. The bones were like mountains, blood flowed like rivers, broken magical artifacts and unowned spiritual objects fell all over the ground, and even the floating clouds were stained with ominous blood.

Through Xiao Mimi's eyes, only a piece of bright red could be seen, Sheng Junxiao couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately walked towards the direction of Sunset Ridge.

Xuan Xing's cultivation base is high enough, but what if, what if that god Huai goes crazy, what if everyone joins forces to deal with Xuan Ying, what if... what if that person wants to deal with Xuan Xing What should I do?

Xuan Xing has been doing things all the time, even his always spotless long gown was splashed with shocking blood, this can't go on, almost all the elite disciples of the three clans will be buried here.

After killing for so long, those hot-blooded heads of forces should have come back to their senses.

Suddenly, his heart trembled, and the blood on his face quickly faded.

He turned his head subconsciously, and across several hills, he saw the pale face of the man in red from a distance, even the thin sweat on his forehead and the unbelievable expression were very clear.

"You..." Xuan Xing's mind went blank for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he had already picked up the person who was standing a little unsteadily, and hurriedly penetrated his spiritual power, but like a bull in mud, a sword pierced through the body and pierced the soul, The spiritual power in the whole body is passing at an extremely fast speed, unable to return to heaven.

"I want to go back to the demon world." Shen Huai lowered his eyes, pulled back the hand that was held tightly by Xuan Xing, stood up, straightened his back, and said calmly.

"Okay." All the questions that were about to be blurted out were silently swallowed back on the lips, not wanting to say, Shen Huai didn't want to say who stabbed him, who could stab him?

If you can't get it, you can't end it well.

The calculations from a hundred years ago resurfaced in my mind, and Xuan Xing's heart sank slowly.

He controlled the sword and took Shenhuai all the way to the east.

Along the way, there was a strange silence.

The lush and vibrant mountains, forests, rivers and seas soon appeared before the eyes, the oriental demon world.

Shen Huai's figure swayed for a while, Xuan Xing hurriedly put his arms around the opponent's shoulders, and finally couldn't help it, the spiritual energy began to enter the opponent's body as if he didn't want money.

"No need, don't waste it." Shen Huai shook his head, wanting to pull Xuan Xing's hand away.

"Shut up!" Xuan Xing slapped Shen Huai's hand open with a "slap--".

Shen Huai froze for a moment, looked at the red back of his hand, and opened his mouth.

The flying sword under his feet was still advancing at a high speed, Xuan Xing raised the protective cover, and straightened Shen Huai's hair that was blown by the wind. Can't he even maintain his coquettish hairstyle?

Seeing this, Shen Huai suddenly laughed, the cold and sullen breath was swept away, and the face that had been condensed for a long time was dyed with a bright color again. He simply leaned lazily on Xuan Xing's body, and said with a smile: "So you care so much about me?" Me, Xing Xing. If I die, will your ice sculpture's face collapse in grief?"

For the first time, Xuan Xing did not filter out the other party's messy words, lowered his eyes, paused, and said slowly: "Shen Huai is to Xuan Xing, like before, high mountains and flowing water."

There was a long silence.

"The overturning remains as before, the high mountains and flowing water, the overturning remains as before, the high mountains and flowing water, the overturning remains as before..." In the silence, Shenhuai suddenly began to repeat these two words, tirelessly, and a big smile gradually opened at the corner of his mouth.