Save the world with a plot

really.

She has experienced all kinds of book-traveling, time-traveling, system, and stepping over a thousand with one foot. Now Xuan Xing is very calm—is it strange to be reborn?Is it amazing?

He decided to get rid of this Fu Caiting as soon as possible, so as not to be noticed as strange, and a mistake would cause eternal hatred.He only responded leisurely: "Oh."

Of course, he also had to take a look at the situation of Shang Xuanzong before he could practice again.

So the two people with their own calculations and speculations in their hearts started on the road, heading towards Emperor Xuanzong.

Oh, why do you say that the two children know the way to go to Xuanzong? Obviously, one doesn’t know anything for more than 500 years, but the other is the most familiar way in the whole continent. what?

Both of them have secrets, but no one knows it.For this, Xuan Xing was very satisfied.

half a month later.

Fu Caiting is worthy of being the proud son of heaven and has lived for 500 years. He has already reached the fifth level of Qi refining. He turned his head to look at Xuan Xing - the great perfection of Qi refining, and he got stuck silently.

If he didn't know that Dai Fuhua was living well now, he would even suspect that Xu Guanyu's body was that terrible woman.Except for the other party, I really can't think of any female cultivator who is so powerful.

"Yin Cheng is ahead, Xiaoyu." Although there was nothing abnormal, Fu Caiting could find out why the other party rejected the name "Xiaoyu", he said with a smile.

Xuan Xing nodded, and suddenly felt a threat that made hair stand on end, "Be careful!" He pulled Fu Caiting back at a rapid speed.

Although the two of them are no longer cultivated, they both have the secret method of restraining their breath. They hide behind a tree and become one with the surrounding environment.

I saw three people chasing and running over, their mouths hissing, their faces were black and blue, and their eyes were scarlet and scarlet—Xiexiu!

The two men froze and looked at each other with serious eyes.

Those three people seemed to be looking for something, and after they left, Fu Caiting let out a sigh of relief and frowned again, "Evil cultivators are so rampant!"

Yincheng is a city belonging to Shang Xuanzong, not a corner of the border, but located in the center of the human race. This scene should only appear after Xuanying became the evil master and rectified all the evil cultivators hundreds of years later.

Xuan Xing, who had almost the same idea as Fu Caiting, couldn't help but look at him strangely when he heard the other party's words - it seemed that he was not an evil cultivator before.

Both of them were worried in their hearts, so they accelerated and got out of the mountain.

I saw that the gate of a city in front of me was closed tightly, and the lines on it flowed, but they couldn't stop the evil cultivators who were rushing forward and bumping into each other.

Two or three people didn't realize that now that a large number of evil cultivators gathered, there seemed to be a bloody mist behind them, and the shrill hissing of countless people rang out from the bottom of their hearts, making people panic.

Fu Caiting couldn't believe his eyes. Shouldn't the full-scale war between the righteous and evil cultivators happen 300 years later?Could it be that Xuan Xing was also reborn?And came earlier than him?Gather all the evil cultivators together early.

But Yincheng is the city of Shangxuanzong, so how could that person who had never seen the suzerain faceless until his death could attack Yincheng?

Suddenly there was a hissing sound in the air, and those evil cultivators who were rushing towards the city gate stopped and looked up at the sky.

I saw a beautiful giant Yaoying in mid-air, but its clear pupils were bright red, showing the identity of the other party's evil cultivator.

This person, Fu Caiting knew, because of the tragic death of his beloved wife, the former Yaoying King, was also the capable general of Xuan Xing's subordinates in the past.

I saw the big red bird transforming into a tall man in red in mid-air, "Tomorrow we will gather at the foot of Cangshan Mountain, now go to the city, the blood of all the people inside will be yours."

Gathering under Cangshan Mountain?

Xuanzong on Cangshan Mountain!

Fu Caiting and Xuan Xing's heart skipped a beat.However, the foundation has not been established yet, and there is no way to control the sword.

The two of them bypassed a large number of evil cultivators and ran quickly towards Cangshan Mountain. Halfway through, Fu Caiting suddenly lost his leg and fell down.

Xuan Xing paused, and saw Fu Caiting got up and grabbed a passing person fiercely, his eyes seemed crazy, "What did you just say?"

The man was impatient, looked down and saw that it was just a little boy, he couldn't help but calm down, thought for a while, and said: "This cup of herbal tea is quite delicious."

"The previous sentence!"

"Sect Master Xuan Xing fell half a year ago... ouch... you let go, little brat!"

Xuan Xing hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Fu Caiting away, although he was also quite subtle in his heart - he was "fallen" just like that.

Well, in fact, before he was more or less guessing, his state was too wrong when he retreated, and the death rate of a person who did not complete the retreat and completely fell himself was the highest in Liuyang Continent. That's how Jingze fell in the first place.

And how reasonable and reasonable it is for the remaining instinct to find a shell to seize and be reborn.

The person who seized the house was rejected by the way of heaven before returning to his original identity, so it is reasonable for him not to be able to communicate with heaven and earth.It's just that I don't know how much damage he caused to the soul during the retreat, so that he can't sense it now.

"How is it possible? How could he die? How could he be dead now?" Fu Caiting murmured in a low voice.

This unbelievable confusion made Xuan Xing feel a little pitiful, but the original body the other party was looking for was dead, he was not that Xuan Xing after all.Of course, the most important thing is that he has taken away a little girl, and he doesn't want anyone to know about it.It can only let the other party continue to be so pitiful.However, Fu Caiting didn't let someone Xuan go easily—he climbed onto the other person's shoulder, "You said he was so powerful and smart, how could he die!" As if looking for a negative answer, he looked expectantly. Xuan Xing suddenly shrank his pupils at the end, "It's him! It must be him!" Sheng Junxiao!

I don't know what the other party's brain made up, anyway, Fu Caiting cheered up inexplicably quickly, and led Xuan Yingyue to advance at a high speed towards Xuanzong.

In the early morning of the next day, the mourning bell was heard from afar—the successive lords of Shangxuanzong had fallen, and the bell rang continuously for three years.

No longer able to deceive himself and others, Fu Caiting calmed down instead.In front of them is a large area of ​​evil cultivators, so densely packed that people's scalps feel numb when looking at it. Compared with outside Yincheng, it is like a giant elephant to ants.

Fu Caiting stopped first, "I'm going over to find out what's going on, girl, let's go first." He said very solemnly, even giving up the "Xiaoyu" that was on his lips.

But...why do you have to talk about girls?Is it okay to be a fellow Taoist? It's unisex.

Xuan Xing shook his head.At this moment, a loud voice sounded—"Uncle Mingche, what are you doing? Are you crazy?" The fiery red sword light pierced the sky, and a figure stood in the flowing pattern, which was Qinghui.

A large number of evil cultivators gathered outside the mountain gate, the crowd dispersed, and a young man in white clothes slowly came out. He came with his hands behind his back, walking slowly, and said in a leisurely tone, "Yes, I'm crazy."

He was well educated by Xuan Xing, even if he became an evil cultivator, Sheng Jun Xiao was still neatly dressed, his body was spotless, and he was full of sword energy. Except for those scarlet eyes, he was the same as when he was the protector of Xuanzong.

Qinghui was at a loss for words, and the evil cultivators, who followed one after another, bumped into each other bravely, and the flowing patterns thinned out at an extremely slow but eventually existing speed.

Sheng Junxiao was using so many evil cultivators' lives to wear down the mountain guard formation.

"Master's uncle's bones are still cold, master..."

"Shut up!" Before Qinghui finished speaking, Sheng Junxiao interrupted with an angry reprimand.

The aura of his whole body climbed up to the level of body-fitting cultivation, and Qinghui was momentarily speechless under the tremendous coercion.

Sheng Junxiao stared at the eternal mountain guard formation, his eyes were confused, and then he became angry, "I just want to come in and see Master, why are you stopping me?"

"How did we stop it? Qin Liangyao, your soul lamp was broken by the suzerain before the retreat!" Qingxiu stepped on the sword and stood by Qinghui's side, "Since you have degenerated into evil cultivators, what face do you have?" If you are a disciple of my Shang Xuanzong, what face do you have to be my Shang Xuanzong's young sect, and what face do you have to enter Wei Wei Cang Mountain?"

The disciples of Shangxuanzong can freely enter and leave the mountain protection formation because the soul lamp has its own authentication function.Once the soul lamp is broken, he is no longer a disciple of Shangxuanzong.

When he felt the desolation of the world when the combined power fell, Sheng Junxiao rushed back immediately, but found that he could not enter the mountain protection formation. At that time, he knew that his soul lamp was broken, but he never thought about it. Pass……

Sheng Junxiao's expression froze, and then he laughed, "Do you think I will believe it? It's Mingxu! Let Mingxu come out to see me!"

"I'm here." A clear voice sounded from behind.I saw a person stepping on the clouds in mid-air, it was Ming Xu.

A bright red figure slowly came out from behind him. His face was expressionless, and there was a coldness between his beautiful eyebrows and eyes. The black long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and pointed directly at Sheng Junxiao, "Sanren, or, die."

"With you?" Sheng Junxiao stepped out, also unsheathing his long sword, and the two swords faced each other.

"Deceive masters and destroy ancestors!" Shen Huai frowned, swung his sword and swept away, most of the evil cultivators who hit the mountain protection formation died, worthy of the No. 1 cultivation base in the mainland.

Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors?

"Nonsense!" Sheng Junxiao looked at Shen Huai's eyes and almost spit fire.Then with a random move, another large area of ​​evil mending was added. I never knew that there were so many evil mending on the mainland.

He turned his gaze to Ming Xu, "I am a direct disciple of Master, what right do you have to prevent me from entering the mountain?"

Ming Xu raised his head, like a few treasures, "100 years ago, you attempted to destroy our sect's mountain protection array, and 70 years ago, you planned to kill the master and set up a nine-serial killing array..."

"Enough!" Shengjun roared like a beast from his throat, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and he saw a broken soul lamp in Mingxu's hand. The word "Ming Che" has been broken into two pieces, densely covered with spider veins, hideous and ugly.

"The suzerain has expelled you from Shangxuanzong."

"That's right, Master Uncle must have known early on that you had become an evil cultivator. In order to preserve your reputation, he only smashed the Soul Lamp without expulsion from the sect. How ungrateful are you?"

"Evil cultivators, everyone gets it and punishes them, kills the living to refine the formation, and sucks blood to improve their cultivation. What are you going to do with the suzerain's corpse?"