[Thunderbolt] Your sister

Yuyiyan Valley, the great array of protecting the valley covers hundreds of miles, the shape of the five-star town, illuminates the mysterious; with the acupoint of the south wind in the misery as the eye of the array, the wind gathers and gathers like dragons and tigers, and the wind disperses like ten thousand arrows. , It is carefully set up according to the characteristics of the respective skills of One Page Book and Fengzhi, and it is also another battlefield prepared by Zhengdao for Emperor Qitian-although the hope is slim, but I still hope that this game can be the last battlefield.

The formation is activated, and only the Dao Eye Cloud Piercing Technique can peek at the battle situation inside. Yin Qiujun has obtained Feng Qianxue's record of the magic Buddha's war against the demon god from Cang in advance. features.

In the wind hole, the magic flow sword is like a fish in water, the white robe is bulging, the streamers are flying, walking like a ghost, there is only an afterimage where the sword falls, which is too late to catch, like a sword with the ultimate cultivation; Standing still in the middle, the move is strong and powerful, and the lotus blossoms bloom in the sky of the holy road; Emperor Qitian still shows ease in the face of two masters in the world.

"What do you think?"

Yin Qiujun turned his face to ask the pensive Huanyu Qizang.

"A page of books and the trace of the wind are both top-notch extraordinary, but...the combination of experts may not necessarily achieve a bonus effect."

Cuishan Xing also saw a little way, and looked at the head of the six strings suspiciously: "Xiantou, the two of them, it seems..."

"The cooperation is not tacit." Cang nodded while observing the battle situation: "A master has the habit of a master. This battle is not a one-on-one battle. The hasty cooperation lacks running-in. Such a stalemate is inevitable."

"It doesn't matter, the key point is still the protective air mask. Hmm..." Huanyu Qizang stopped shaking the feather fan in his hand, and said to the excited and nervous scholar holding the little donkey on the other side: "Mr. Bushijuan , what do you say?"

"...Ah? What?" Rubbing the restless little donkey's neck, he suddenly heard the question and raised his head blankly: "Ask, ask me? I'm just here to join in the fun and collect materials. How can you be so knowledgeable?"

"In this kind of excitement, if you are not careful, you will lose your life. Sir, you are a brave man." Huanyu Qizang withdrew his probing gaze, already guessing in his heart.

"Yeah, all the elites in the difficult situation gather here, this kind of unprecedented excitement, if you don't get together, you will lose my consistent principle, but..." I didn't let go, stood on tiptoes and poked my head forward, and put up a pergola with my palms in front of my eyes. Wang Yuan: "Hey, is it my illusion, the speed of the Lord Demon Emperor's recovery seems to have slowed down a little bit?"

When everyone heard the words, they all stared intently at the Abandoned Heaven Emperor in the vortex of the storm—but they saw that when the alien creator received the move and then forwarded the move, there was a slight change in the speed of the return of energy in an instant that was invisible to the naked eye.

Cang whispered: "Could this be the flaw of the holy devil's embryo?"

"After I heard that Su Zhenzhen died, he turned into a lotus flower in Tianmochi." Bu Shijuan took out a small book of materials from his sleeve pocket that seemed to be connected to a different dimension, and reasoned while reading: "This Su Zhenzhen's true body It is the Brahma lotus brought back from the world of extinct hope by the holy walker, is there any mystery in the lotus pool?"

Hearing his words, Huanyu Qizang immediately thought of this part: "Su Zhenzhen has always acted meticulously. At the critical moment when the demon world came back, he voluntarily died under Fuji's subordinates. I would like to understand it as his scheming."

Tilting his head and blinking his eyes, he clearly evaded the important point and said lightly: "Men Suxian is naturally full of...strategy, whether his death is related to the original fetus, you will know after reading it."

——I couldn't help complaining that Su Su is really true, which is enough to reveal his true identity, and Huanyu Qizang is slightly contemptuous, without further investigation.

Yin Qiujun suddenly asked another layout: "I don't know how the Floating Demon City is going?"

A cold look flashed across Huanyu Qizang's eyes: "I know that the god Crane Sagi will respond, and once I get the eyes of a person who has not slept for a hundred years, I will destroy this magic city."

"Shenhe Zuomu?" Cui Shanxing said in surprise, "No wonder Master Pusheng hasn't been seen recently, so it was because of preparations for this matter."

"The floating demon city appeared, and I started to plan. The only question in my mind now..." Huanyu Qizang and Yin Qiujun looked at each other knowingly, but did not express their worries directly.

That is—Master Fu Ying, who was protected by Emperor Qitian, did he really die?

"Whether the magic city is successfully destroyed or not can confirm your guess."

Yin Qiujun replied with a frown, and continued to pay attention to the battle between gods and humans in the valley; Huanyu Qizang slightly lowered his eyes, thinking that if the deduction is based on the style of Fu Yingshi... it may not be inevitable.

The battle in Yuyiyang Valley was in full swing, and the Wutao Sea floated into the sky in the demon city. Feng Qianxue and Mo Chenyin were separated by the demon world, and each sneaked in from two sides.

Teng Xielang and Ren Shenfu were the guides, and they happened to be separated with Feng Qianxue to the third level of the magic city. After breaking several traps, they were lucky enough to reach the altar.

Teng Xielang intended to keep the remnants of the Demon Realm, and immediately swept the few soul-sealing boxes left in the altar into his sleeves, his movements were as fast as if he was guarding against thieves, Feng Qianxue rolled his eyes, and continued to drag Ren Shenfu around to find the string The so-called "eyes that shine all over the world".

"This item was found from Su Zhenzhen's corpse at the beginning. At that time, everyone in the ghost clan didn't know its use. Emperor Zhu ordered Su Tianhe to put it away... According to Master Fu Ying's meticulousness, there may be traps."

While explaining in a low voice, Ren Chenfu led her carefully through the third secret door.

After a few rounds, I finally saw the hidden compartment in Ren Shenfu's impression. Teng Xielang tried to unseal it with a ghost spell, and there was a soft "da", and the storage inside appeared. Feng Qianxue stretched out her hand and carefully held the pair. Shining eyes.

On the other hand, Mo Chenyin encountered Zhu Wu who was transformed by Mei Xiyan in the fourth stage.

The second time they met each other, knowing that the opponent's ability to reproduce was miraculous, Mo Chenyin did not dare to take it lightly, and also deliberately bought time for Feng Qianxue, and went all out to fight.

Mei Xiyan holds the magic gun in her hand, and her moves are exactly the same as Zhu Wu's. Her strength, speed, dexterity, and strength are all superb. Even if she is as strong as Mo Chenyin, she still feels difficult. Using Mo Quqin and sword together, the sound of Tao blends with sword energy , Xuanshu shows supernatural powers.

"Ink dust destroys demons!"

Mei Xiyan's spear moves with a sword, cutting the wind and the moon without leaving anyone behind, Mo Chenyin plucks the strings of the qin to the left and pulls the sword flower to the right, and at the moment of confrontation, she turns sideways, the whisk entangles the magic spear, and the qin and sword unite to attack the ghosts of the demon world; The spirit was summoned and recovered instantly, but Mo Chenyin took the lead at the moment of recovery!

"It seems that you may not be able to reproduce the dual-flow technique of the holy demon's energy. Drink—" Mo Chenyin's eyes froze, and he was extremely eager to end Mei Xiyan: "Heaven and earth mysterious yellow. Yin-yang magic method. True flames! "

The move of exterminating demons, the flame of killing evil, wraps Mei Xiyan's body, the tongue of flame wraps around her shoulders and back and licks her face, but seeing Mei Xiyan close her eyes and silently bear the pain of burning her body, within a few breaths, the true essence counterattacks strongly , Shake off the fierce fire, sway the magic gun, and show the dominance of the god of war again!

"Hmm... difficult."

Mo Chenyin resumed his violin and sword posture and continued to fight. As time went by, both sides were exhausted. Yin found a flaw!

"As soon as the ink song comes out, it will cleanse the world!"

Dao Qu sternly served ghosts and gods, his sword energy pierced Yin and Yang in all directions, and Mei Xiyan let out a pitiful cry——

"what……"

The technique of imitating shadows to create gods broke suddenly, and Mei Xiyan retreated in embarrassment.

Mo Chenyin held his harp and sword, without any intention of wasting time, and immediately turned to another floor.

Just after he stepped into the last different space on the fourth floor, he was surprised to see Feng Qianxue sitting cross-legged on the ground, covered in evil spells, lost consciousness, and had horrific injuries on his back.

And in front of her, floating a pair of shining golden eyes.

"Qianxue!" Mo Chenyin quickly stepped forward to detect her injury, and then healed her with true energy. Guessing this situation or Qianxue fell into the trap of the devil when she wanted to take the Eye of the Universe, then... If I want to take The eyes must be very cautious.

Just as she was thinking about it, "Feng Qianxue" who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, and an evil light flashed in her eyes, and an ominous red shadow rushed towards the unsuspecting Mo Chenyin from the wound on her vest, and her anger suddenly turned against her. Attack, the injury rebounded, and Mo Chenyin vomited red and fell to the ground at the same time, the evil spirit turned into the brain, addicted to soul reading.

Mo Chenyin was in a state of confusion, only the remaining consciousness murmured: "Zhe...Zhe Shan..."

"Feng Qianxue" returned to Mei Xiyan's original appearance, stood still for a moment, and walked away without a sound.

On the other hand, Feng Qianxue and his entourage successfully obtained the Eye of the Universe and were about to evacuate. They cleared the field according to the previous plan. Teng Xielang used the technique of the evil clan to forcibly reverse the four gods of Yin and Yang. The base of the floating magic city was damaged and oscillated endlessly. The demon soldiers were terrified, but they didn't dare to disobey the mission, and came after the intruders one after another. Anyone who came was kicked and kicked out of the switch channel of the demon city by the prince of the ghost clan.

"It's time to leave."

In the aftermath of the shock, Ren Shenfu opened his mouth to remind.

Feng Qianxue frowned: "There is no news about Mo Chenyin, maybe he met a hard-working guy... Is there a way to find out his position?"

Ren Chenfu nodded, opened the hidden compartment on the wall, twisted the mechanism, and turned a corner of the magic crystal that monitored the inside and outside of the magic city. Feng Qianxue quickly scanned her eyes, and seemed to see the shadow of Mo Chenyin, and her heart skipped a beat when she saw him fall to the ground , Immediately followed the direction, picked up the Mo Qujian and cut through the upper beam, and broke through the window with Mo Chenyin on his back.

Beyond the Wutao Sea, Shenhe Zuomu used Dongying spells to activate the Tianshou Floating Pavilion, and the dark muzzle aimed at the floating magic city.

"Ah, what is that?"

The demon soldiers who were kicked down by Teng Xielang to the Wutao Sea looked at each other in panic.

"Get out if you don't want to die!"

Teng Xielang swung Ai Xie shaved, and swept away a group of demon soldiers, and then rushed out of the shooting range together with Feng Qianxue and Ren Shenfu.

"boom--"

After the dazzling flash, the majestic floating magic city was destroyed under the attack of Tianshou Fuge cannon!

Feng Qianxue was worried about Mo Chenyin's injury, and didn't have the time to ask Teng Xielang how he felt when he blew up the new house built by his grandfather. He waited and saw that there were no other remnants in the magic city, and the Tianshou Fu Pavilion was also slowly moved away. When it was over, he left Wutaohai and rushed back to the realm of suddenness.

Qu Shitu was discussing with Jianzi the progress of repairing the divine pillar, and when he saw this, he surrounded him in surprise.

"Mo Chenyin! What happened?"

"We sneaked into the magic city and were separated by formations. We found him when we left, and he was already like this." Feng Qianxue explained briefly, and Qu Shitu and Mu Shaoai stepped forward to help her bring Mo Chenyin into the side room for treatment.

"Did you achieve your goal during this trip?"

Shulou Longsu continued to inquire.

"The Eye of the World Illuminating has been obtained, and we only need to wait for Xianshou and the others to return." Feng Qianxue replied very quickly, and Long Su could see that she was restless, so he raised his fan and waved lightly: "Mo Chenyin's injury is serious, go Take care."

"Yes."

Feng Qianxue hurried into the room, and after Mu Shaoai dealt with Mo Chenyin's trauma, she asked, "How?"

"It's not too difficult to heal the wounds of the flesh, but the evil move he got hurt the brain, maybe only people from the devil world can heal."

"I'm going to ask people from the Demon Realm."

Feng Qianxue got up immediately and stopped Teng Xielang and Ren Chenfu who were about to leave the Sudden Realm.

Ren Chenfu pondered and said: "From your description of Mo Chenyin's injury, it may be Mei Xiyan...but she is directly under the Demon Emperor, and I don't know what she can do. Only the Wolf Lord may know."

"Hmm..." Feng Qianxue frowned and thought, Jianzi said, "Don't worry, although Mo Chenyin is not awake, but the injury is stabilized by the pharmacist, and there is no serious problem for now. Wait until Cang and everyone come back from Yuyi Valley. Let's discuss policy."

"I understand, Senior Jianzi."

"We will wait for you to bring the illusionist to the agreed place." Teng Xielang said to her with a sullen face, and left without telling.

So the sudden state returned to the torment of waiting, but it lasted endlessly in just a few hours, and finally waited for the return of the head of the six strings and others.

Feng Qianxue raised her head suddenly, and saw Brahma hanging unconscious behind a tall demon. help before.

"Senior, give us a page of the book, Senior."

Not knowing the identity of the demon, Feng Qianxue felt a lot of pressure standing in front of him. She was probably more than two meters tall, and her white clothes were stained with blood, but she definitely couldn't be called embarrassed, and she had a look of alienation and indifference.

After helping to arrange a page of the book, she listened to Qu Shitu warmly greet the white-clothed demon: "Wind Scar, you are hurt too..."

……Oh.

Moliu Jianfeng Scar, I understand.

Seeing is believing, no wonder this guy is famous for his speed in the sword world - he has legs from the neck down.

Seeing Yin Qiujun coughing up a mouthful of blood, Feng Qianxue hurriedly picked up the teapot to pour tea and serve medicine pills to the bosses, and reported the battle of the floating magic city in detail while she was busy, but she saw Yin Qiujun and Huanyu Qizang showing suspicion at the same time.

"Have you not seen Fuyingshi and his Shikigami?"

"We waited until the demon city collapsed, and nothing happened." Feng Qianxue knew the reason why they were afraid of Master Fu Ying, but she couldn't find the clue, so she thought about it carefully and said, "Should we interrogate the fleeing demon?" soldier?"

"No, you continue your mission and help Zhu Wu find the soul-sealing box." Yin Qiujun took the medicine pill, his expression has eased a lot, and he said to Huanyu Qizang: "Mo Chenyin's injury, please send someone to inquire about repairing the sword." It’s lacking. Being able to plot against Mo Chenyin, the ability of that demon spirit should not be underestimated.”

"I'll ask my subordinates to ask about it."

"Then, shall I continue to look for the Illusionist?" Feng Qianxue looked at the elders inquiringly, got affirmation from her eyes, and then left the Sudden Realm and walked towards Wufo Temple.

When we reached the gate of Wufo Temple, we heard the sound of disputes inside.

"As Bo Xun, what are you dreaming of as a chivalrous woman? Nuya, you are too naive!"

"It doesn't matter what you think, I'm just Ji Wuxia now!"

"The Central Plains people are just using us to deal with Emperor Qitian. Do you really think they agree with us?"

"Whether others agree or not, I don't care!"

"Are you even disregarding our friendship as a fellow practitioner?" Mita wrinkled his face and tried to persuade him to show affection, but his wretched little old man's appearance couldn't excite the onlookers. With empathy, Feng Qianxue stood at the gate either advancing or retreating, it was very embarrassing.

"Huh? Who are you?"

Yan Da glared over fiercely.

Ji Wuxia turned around to block Yan Da's murderous sight: "She is my friend."

"Friend? Ha." Mi Da gave a strange laugh: "Nv Ya, you have really changed too much."

Ya Monk sat in the middle of Bo Xun's Three-Body Asura Field with a calm face: "Feng Qianxue, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Qianxue inexplicably understood the reason why the elegant monk was so calm, and respectfully said: "The junior came to find Bo Xunnvya and discuss the matter of the Red Mansion Yingsha."

"Ying Sha?" Mi Da's squinted eyes suddenly narrowed even tighter, with a gloomy light shining through the slits of his eyes: "Does this thing really exist in the world?"

Ji Wuxia was stunned for a moment: "Mida, do you know this thing?"

"Well... tell me everything you know!"

It had been agreed that Mi Da would take the lead in Bo Xun's great cause. To express his full support for Mi Da, Yan Da immediately glared at him and asked loudly. Feng Qianxue immediately flashed behind Ji Wuxia and whispered in fear, "Nvya, I'm afraid."

Ji Wuxia: "..."

When Yan Da heard the words, his face became more threatening, and when he wanted to speak again, Ji Wuxia had already taken the lead: "Enough, she is here to see me, and I will ask clearly. Feng Qianxue, follow me back to Xueqingfang."

……

Xueqingfang is as cool and cheerful as Xueting Tianji, but the owner of this place is no longer happy and unrestrained.

"Heroine Ji..." Feng Qianxue hesitated to speak.

Ji Wuxia said dejectedly: "If you have something to ask me, just tell me what you're here for."

"The junior wants to borrow someone from you."

"Who?"

"Illusionist."

"Why are you looking for her?"

Feng Qianxue said without concealing it: "Let her be able to find the soul-sealing box of Zhu Wu's son, so that he will not continue to be restrained by Emperor Qitian."

Ji Wuxia showed a look of surprise: "Silver Zhu Wu? I remember that he is the king of the demon world and the mortal enemy of suffering."

"It's a long story. We are now on the same front in order to fight against Emperor Qitian." Feng Qianxue said long and short: "I believe that Ji Nvxia understands the nature of an illusionist. Please dispatch her as a demon Buddha and save me Waste your time with her."

"Aren't you afraid that I will refuse?"

"If Ji Nu Xia wants to refuse, she will not defend me in front of Mi Da and Yan Da. This junior doesn't know why you changed from Nu Ya to Ji Wu Xia, but this junior only knows Ji Wu Xia." Feng Qianxue paused. Dun: "Frankly speaking, your existence and actions, Ji Nu Xia, have changed my inherent impression of Mo Buddha a lot."

"Ha, when I found out that I was the Demon Buddha Bo Xun, I was as shocked as you are."

Speaking of this step, Feng Qianxue understood that there was no need to hide anything, so she couldn't help asking her biggest question: "Can I take the liberty to ask a question?"

"You said."

"The younger generation learns the art of incarnation outside the body. No matter what the condition of the caster is, the incarnation always assumes the will of the body. Although the principle is different from Bo Xun, they have the same. I don't understand, if the devil Buddha is really evil Evil, how could there be a Kuai Xue Shi Qing Ji Wu Xia? Is the original intention of the birth of the Demon Buddha Bo Xun purely out of evil?"

Ji Wuxia was shocked.

Yes.

What is the original intention, the original intention of Bo Xun's birth?

Why did you come to where you are today?

Ji Wuxia couldn't answer, so she could only silently clenched her fists.

Feng Qianxue knew that she asked an abrupt question, so she smiled awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I offended you with my shallow words."

"It's okay." Ji Wuxia calmed down, stretched her frown slightly, and nodded in agreement: "I will send an illusionist to help you."

"Thank you Ji Nuxia."

"You don't have to be polite, I have conditions."

"As long as it is within the scope of my decision, please speak."

Ji Wuxia looked at the cloudless sky, his eyes were far away and confused: "Tell me the story of that silver-haired Zhu Wu, I wonder why he opposes the demon world."

……Uh?

this condition?

Feng Qianxue was stunned, but after thinking about it, she felt nothing strange, Zhu Wu's situation was not dissimilar to Ji Wuxia's today, it seemed reasonable for her to want to know.

So she sorted out her thoughts and began to tell the news she had about Yinzhen Zhuwu: "Yinzhen Zhuwu is the son of the emperor who abandoned the sky, and the god of war in the alien world. He loves his wife Jiuhuo very much, and hates fighting so he travels around the world. The incarnation of Zhu Wencangri...uh, I like to tell stories..."

Bad, Zhu Wencangri likes to tell stories to people, and she tells people the stories of Zhu Wencangri's storytelling, it's like a Russian nesting doll...

Chang Luoluo talked dryly, and Feng Qianxue's mouth was dry, only to find out that the family background of Yin Yin Zhu Wu's parents is also quite difficult to describe.

Ji Wuxia was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled: "Ha... In this world, every step is helpless."

"I want too much, so I can't help being confused. This is a mortal." Feng Qianxue followed Ji Wuxia's gaze and looked at Tianqiong. If she would complain about Zhu Wu's wife and children's hot kang's values ​​before, it's fine now. The willingness to complain, after all, is that everyone has their own ambitions, but the alien world really involves too many innocent people.

Ji Wuxia said nothing.

Can't let go of the friendship with fellow practitioners, but she doesn't want to go back to the same path again. Will she become the next silver-haired Zhu Wu?

If she can't catch anything in the end like silver and Zhu Wu, then she doesn't want to think about the ending.

"I've found an illusionist for you, and besides, I want to meet Yin Yin Zhu Wu for a while."

"Yes, thank you." Guessing that Ji Wuxia's mind was confused, Feng Qianxue thoughtfully agreed, and asked about the origin of the illusionist by the way: "Excuse me, female Xia Ji, why the illusionist is loyal to the Desire Realm?"

Ji Wuxia looked a little uncomfortable for a moment, and said vaguely: "She comes from Renlitian in the Desire Realm. She was recruited by Mida because she was good at formation and illusion. She went out to perform missions many years ago and did not return. Now she is back."

"……I see."

I could hear Ji Wuxia's reserved words, perhaps related to the secrets of the desire world, Feng Qianxue couldn't ask more questions, so she returned to the main topic: "Time is running out, please call the illusionist Ji Wuxia as soon as possible, I will take you to see Yin Zhu Wu."

"En." Ji Wuxia nodded, slightly closed his eyes, and urged Bo Xun's secret spell, only at this moment did he reveal his aura as a Bo Xun girl.

Not long after, the Illusionist entered Xueqingfang with a mournful face, looking very painful, and knelt down without saying a word: "This subordinate has seen Bo Xun...ah, it's Nuya."

Feng Qianxue: "..."

Very good, seeing Nvya's appearance, she has a healed expression on her face, she must be the deity of the illusionist.

"I entrust you with a mission to assist Feng Qianxue."

"Ah?!" The illusionist glanced at Feng Qianxue, full of reluctance, but facing Bo Xun, he could only obey obediently: "Yes."

After successfully finding the person, Feng Qianxue took the two of them to the hiding place of Yinzhu Zhuwu and Jiupan Shenzi.

As soon as they met each other, Yin Ying, Zhu Wu and Teng Xie Lang recognized that Ji Wuxia was the female swordsman who had broken into the magic city. After Feng Qianxue introduced them to both sides, the expressions of several demons were very exciting.

In the end, it was Zhu Wu who took the initiative to greet: "Thank you for your help."

"What to do, tell me."

Zhu Wu explained to the illusionist in detail about the search for the soul-sealing box, and informed the illusionist of all the news about Fu Yingshi's spiritual knowledge from the world of knowledge. The money needs to be increased", but he didn't dare to reveal it in front of the Demon Buddha, so he squeezed out a commercial smile and nodded in agreement, and began to explore by casting space spells bitterly.

"I didn't expect you to be Mofo Boxun."

While waiting for the Illusionist to search, Yin Ying Zhu Wu couldn't help sighing.

Ji Wuxia lowered her eyes: "Identity is my problem, maybe it's the same problem."

"Yes, it's a problem..."

Zhu Wu smiled indifferently.

The knot that cannot be untied at the difficult point of turning around, some people choose to cut the mess quickly, and some people get more and more entangled with it and sink with it. After all, it is the helplessness of the cycle of cause and effect.

Seeing that the Illusionist was in place, Ji Wuxia and Zhu Wu entered into a state of self-torture in their lives again. Feng Qianxue wanted to go back and check on Mo Chenyin's situation, so she said goodbye to everyone, and agreed to come to help after finding out the specific location.

Turning around the sudden situation, Qu Shitu told Xianshou and the two peaks of the Three Religions who had met for help, secretly went to the real fourth spiritual place to set up. Mu Shaoai went out to find the medicinal herbs to cure Mo Chenyin. Bu Shijuan was drinking tea and laughing, while Yin Qiujun sat on the sidelines and drank tea.

... This scene is very subtle.

The last time the talented Sun and Moon opened a trumpet was thanks to some two masters who went astray.

The last time the sun and moon talents met with trumpets were extremely jealous or it was the battle between two cities.

Feng Qianxue walked over and greeted with a half smile: "Master, Mr. Fulong, and Mr. Bushijuan, both of you are well."

"Well, well, well, Qu Shitu's tea is the best in the world!"

Without letting go of the exaggerated praise, Qu Shitu reluctantly let out a couple of hecks while stroking his beard.

Bai Wangji sincerely poured tea for Bu Fang: "Now is the time of life and death, a talent like Mr. should also contribute more to the martial arts."

"Hey, what kind of talent, I am a freelance writer, writing stories to entertain people, how can it compare to Mr. Fulong's literary and military knowledge."

"Oh, I don't know if I'm going to hide it, sir, I can see the weakness of the holy demon's embryo at a glance. This vision is admirable."

"It's just a fluke." He put down the teacup without letting go, took out a notebook, and approached courteously: "Nowadays, there are rumors all over the world that Mr. Fulong and Xuehai Wuya Club's executive order were dismantled by his biological father and adoptive father. I really feel indignant , I would like to use a pen to seek justice for you... Well, let me hear the details?"

...I can't talk anymore today.

Seeing that Fulong stopped flattering her business, Feng Qianxue almost burst out laughing, Yin Qiujun gave her a look, she remembered her task, and hurriedly began to report the progress, and questioned about the illusionist.

"What's so special about the Illusionist? It is necessary for Emperor Qitian to deliver the magic source and unseal the evil record? And she is actually a subordinate of Bo Xun. What is her origin?"

"Oh my God..."

Bai Wangji thought for a while, hesitated to speak, and finally decided to stop. He didn't let go of the scroll, but enthusiastically gave the answer: "The world of desire, Renlitian, although he has left the mortal world, he still has a desire for pleasure. The illusionist comes from Renli. Tian, ​​who feeds on thoughts, looks like a human being, but is actually an aggregation of evil thoughts and lusts. It is also because she is in a semi-mortal state, so she is full of yearning for higher realms of cultivators who are free from vulgarity and few desires."

Bushijuan's explanation was more tactful, and Feng Qianxue could barely translate the literal meaning after a moment of reaction—the illusionist is actually the embodiment of the world's desire for beauty, and because she was born between the mundane and the transcendent, she was born in Buddhism and Taoism. Are ascetic beauties more attractive to her?

"I seem to understand but don't understand," she frowned, and tentatively asked Yin Qiujun for confirmation in a low voice: "Does it mean that she is a sexist?"

"cough!"

Yin Qiujun coughed and interrupted her studies regardless of the occasion.

... How do girls talk about each other? !

Feng Qianxue understood in seconds.

——That's right? ? ?

——In other words, if the world's interest in beauty does not disappear, the illusionist can live the same life as the world.

... so fierce.

There are so many kinds of magical creatures in the world!

The magic city was destroyed, and Emperor Qitian stood alone on the coast without waves.

While the sea was tumbling, a shikigami quietly landed, and the moment it landed, it transformed into a phantom shadow of Fuyingshi.

"Magic Emperor."

"You used the magic city as bait?"

"It's just a city, and the four realms are within the palm of my emperor." Teacher Fu Ying answered confidently, raised her eyes to see the injury of Emperor Qitian, and said solemnly: "My emperor has been seriously injured this time."

"The one-page book and the Moliu sword are indeed the pinnacle of the world... The reappearance of the eight dragon gods in the world is also unexpected." Emperor Qitian briefly reminisced about the battle in the Yuyi Valley: "The fragrant white lotus is on the birth of the Yuan Dynasty. Create a loophole."

"It's Su Zhenzhen again." Teacher Fu Ying's tone was a bit cold.

"The recovery speed of the original fetus is also affected." Qi Tiandi stared at the sea calmly: "I want to retreat. The fourth spiritual place, get the position as soon as possible."

"Don't worry, the devil emperor, it will be very soon." Master Fu Ying bowed his head and took the order: "But the devil emperor, rather than waiting for this imperfect embryo to recover, it is better to use a ready-made container."

"You look forward to Zhu Wu's death very much?"

"Sentimental demons and bad things get in the way, and they will be clean after death."

"What about the plan?"

Master Fu Ying smiled slightly, opened and closed her thin lips, and explained the plan in detail, Emperor Qitian listened without commenting, and finally said: "You will get what you want."

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The trace of the wind, the most handsome long-legged in adversity【?】

...Actually, I only noticed the long legs OTZ of him and Hebaekding

Mida: I, Bo Xun, are invincible in the world!It's magic resistance to dregs... Illusionists come to serve me, and the average score of magic in the desire realm depends on you to raise it!

Illusionist: I want to refuse, but I can't beat...