Jiang Yuewu's tomb is located in a remote place on the outskirts of Anze County.

Here is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

In front of the tomb are several plates of fruit offerings, and paper money and joss sticks are burning.

Qi Jin couldn't kneel on the ground, and piles of paper money were burned.

However, no one urged him.

Nan Heng, Xiao Tingxun and the others stood far away under a big tree, leaving Qi Jin alone to spend time with his mother.

After all, after they leave this time, they probably won't come back again.

As the sky gradually darkened, Qi Jin finally got up from the tomb and walked under the tree to join a few people.

Yin Jiu patted him on the shoulder, and none of them spoke.

Qi Jin's eyes were still red, he sniffed and said, "Master, Elder Yuqing, let's go."

"Yeah," Yin Jiu replied, "Yuqing's wrist injury and your injuries still need elixir to heal, so we must rush back to the Changqing Sect as soon as possible."

Xiao Tingxun nodded, but did not answer.

Their carriage was parked by the side of the road, but when they went back, no one was driving the carriage anymore.

When he came, Xiao Tingxun avoided Nan Heng because of his confession to him in the cold snow.

But after walking around Anze County, too many things happened, and the relationship between the two was drawn closer by external forces.

Nan Heng finally got his wish and sat in the same carriage with his master, and felt as if he had returned to the time when he was apprenticed to a master in a trance.

The wheels were rumbling, Xiao Tingxun closed his eyes and leaned on the cushion to rest, his white wrist wrapped in a white bandage was lightly resting on his leg, exposed outside his wide sleeve.

His side face has clear contours, with a coolness and a touch of coolness, and when he closes his eyes, he will appear softer.

Nan Heng stared at him intently, the system task has been released, it shouldn't be long before he will break with this person.

Ding--

In my mind, the system popped up again.

[Complete the main task of going down the mountain to experience, cool point value +5500, current cool point value: 10000.Favorability has been used to start the master-apprentice quest, it has been cleared and will not be counted in the future. 】

[In addition, the mission of master-student rebellion has started, and the countdown starts now: 3. 】

Nan Heng: "Countdown?"

[Yes, the countdown counts down by one number every day. If it reaches 0 and the host has not turned against Xiao Tingxun, the system will start the forced repatriation process and send the host back to modern times. 】

His body in modern times is already dead, he was electrocuted to death by electric wires, and if he is sent back, he will die.

Nan Heng was silent for a moment: "If the countdown starts at 3, it means that I still have three days left. In other words, the Fairy Gate Conference is the deadline."

[The host is witty. 】System 88 flattered me.

But it quickly said: [But the grace time, the host is not free.Every day the host procrastinates, the system will deduct 3000 cool points from the host. Once the cool points are cleared, the host's own force value will return to the initial value, which is the host's initial training level. 】

Hehe, this is the most naked threat. If he is really depleted of all his cool points and his cultivation base drops back to the body training stage, how can he fight that old fox Zhou Gan in the end?

"I see, step back, little Bazi."

System 88: […]

Its host seems to be drifting away more and more.

When they came here, the journey was smooth, but when they went back, they passed through several small towns, but heard some rumors similar to those in Anze County.

There was a lot of voices outside the car window, only separated by a curtain, Nan Heng could clearly hear the discussions of people outside.

"Hey, have you heard that the demons pretended to be the disciples of Guchen Pavilion and killed many people in Anze County. I'm afraid they are going to make a comeback!"

"Isn't it? It's better for everyone to be careful these days. Try to keep an eye on the children at night. It is said that those demons like to eat children, and they specialize in sucking souls!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too scary. But wasn't the Heilin Mountain of the Demon Race already besieged by hundreds of immortal sects? Why, didn't they kill them all?"

"You don't know that. Although the former old devil is dead, the old devil's son, the current devil, is still alive. It is said that he has mixed into the fairy gate to hide his identity and prepare to Let’s avenge the family’s extermination!”

Outside, the ordinary people in the city were chatting a lot, but inside the carriage, it was quiet.

Xiao Tingxun kept taking a nap with his eyes closed. Nan Heng didn't know if he was asleep, so he took off his coat and covered him.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pinched a listening spell to isolate the small world of the carriage from the outside world.

At this point, the car is finally clean.

Nan Heng's eyes fell on Xiao Tingxun, but he began to think about Zhou Gan and the Fairy Gate Conference in his heart.

It has to be said that Zhou Gan, an old fox, is not only dark-hearted, but also cunning enough. There are still ten days before the Fairy Gate Conference, and he began to arrange it meticulously.

The spread of rumors about the comeback of the demon clan shook the hearts of the common people and the hearts of the various immortal sects. All sects, large and small, were invited to the immortal sect conference, but the Changqing sect was the only one excluded.

It's so obvious.I am afraid that the foreshadowing of these ten days will plant the seeds of doubt deeply in the hearts of the monks of the various immortal sects.

Although these rumors did not say which sect the Demon Lord was hiding in, everyone must have known it well.

The carriage stopped suddenly, and the body shook violently.

Because the inside of the carriage was blocked by a hearing spell, it was unknown what happened outside at this moment.

Nan Heng frowned, raised his hand to undo the curse, and Xiao Tingxun had already opened his eyes.

"Master, I'll go out and have a look."

Xiao Tingxun looked condensed, but suddenly grabbed his hand.

From the corner of Nan Heng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the white bandage on his wrist, frowned slightly, and reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.

Almost at the same time, Nan Heng sensed the killing intent coming from outside.

boom!

After a loud noise, he took Xiao Tingxun and stepped out of the carriage, and behind them, the carriage was split in half by a masked man in black with a machete.

"It's someone from the Chuxiong Pavilion." Xiao Tingxun said in a deep voice.

...! ! !

at this time? !

Nan Heng's face darkened. There are five of them now, two of them are wounded, and the other two are healing nurses. He is the only one who can fight.

Yin Jiu's carriage was also unavoidable, and was smashed to pieces by the people from Chusong Pavilion.

Both Yin Jiu and Su Ye are majoring in healing techniques, and the only one who has some combat power, Qi Jin, now has a shattered spiritual core and no spiritual power, and belongs to the key protection object among them.

The two kept Qi Jin in the middle, and then slowly approached Nan Heng and the others. The four of them faced each other with their backs, surrounding Qi Jin in the middle.

There was a huge crowd of people in the Chuzong Pavilion, Nan Heng glanced over, there must be 50 to [-] people.

The leader was wearing a silver mask, and the scimitar in his hand flashed coldly, full of evil spirit.

"I am Zhou Chong, the leader of the Exorcism Pavilion. I am ordered by the Great Immortal Venerable to take the head of the Demon Venerable! It has nothing to do with anyone else. If you leave us voluntarily, we will not be held accountable. Otherwise, you will be shot!"

"Demon Lord? Among us?" Qi Jin looked surprised, "Did they make a mistake?"

Nan Heng took a deep breath, hesitating whether to admit his identity now, and then reveal his real mask by the way, to break up with Xiao Tingxun or something.

Just listen to Xiao Ting Xun said: "Your Excellency may be mistaken, there is no demon king among us."

"Hehe, Immortal Yuqing speaks so loudly!" Zhou Chong sternly yelled, "Not long ago, you led that devil into our pavilion master's bedroom, and the pavilion master's wife was frightened, and she is still recuperating now. !"

"Why, you turned your face and refused to admit it now?"

Nan Heng really admired Zhou Gan's face.Zhao Gao refers to a deer as a horse, but he can refer to a horse as an elephant.

"Your Excellency knows the truth." Xiao Tingxun's voice was indifferent, "Hit him if you want, what excuses do you have?"

"Immortal Yuqing is refreshing," Zhou Chong laughed, as if he was waiting for his words, "Then I will not be polite."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the people behind him swarmed up.

"Second Elder, I trouble you and Senior Brother Su to protect Senior Brother Qi."

Nan Heng turned around and shouted, and rushed up together with Xiao Tingxun.

In an instant, swords, lights and swords collided, and spiritual currents struck each other, bursting out with dazzling light.

But there were so many people in the Zong Pavilion, and Zhou Chong was always blocking them, it was a bit difficult for Nan Heng and Xiao Tingxun to fight.

Xiao Tingxun had an injury on his wrist and could no longer use his sword. He summoned Shuangri to set up a barrier to protect Yin Jiu, Su Ye and Qi Jin.

With the sound of wind and cranes in his ears, Zhou Chong swung the shiny scimitar across the air and slashed towards Nan Heng.

Nan Heng blocked it with his horns, his eyes suddenly flashed a look of ruthlessness.

Zhou Chong wanted to motivate himself to break through the seal and reveal his true colors.

However, he won't let it happen.

Nan Heng flipped his wrist, causing thunder in his palm, and then slammed towards Zhou Chong.

Zhou Chong dodged away, but suddenly showed him a treacherous smile.

His heart sank, and Nan Heng suddenly heard a loud explosion behind him.

When he turned around, he saw that the barrier set by Xiao Tingxun had been broken, and a group of killers in Chuzong Pavilion wearing black cloaks had already surrounded the three of Yin Jiu.

Xiao Tingxun stood in front of the three of them by himself, and was fighting those guards, when Shuang Ri emitted a powerful spiritual light, which shocked them away.

But the enchantment was damaged, and he himself was backlashed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Nan Heng no longer wanted to fight, so he used Jiaozang to force Zhou Chong back, turned around and ran towards Xiao Tingxun.

However, he only ran a few steps, but he stopped abruptly, and his whole body was nailed in place.

Xiao Tingxun's strength was exhausted and it was difficult for him to fight back. The killer from Chuzong Pavilion approached him, and he slashed Yin Jiu's left shoulder with his knife.

Yin Hong's blood spurted out immediately, Yin Jiu's face was pale, his figure shook suddenly, and was supported by Su Ye.

Then, a snow-white fox tail appeared from behind him.

The fox tail swayed slightly behind him, and Su Ye's hand holding him froze suddenly: "Master...?"

But Yin Jiu's face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead, and he didn't answer him.

"Hahaha, it really opened my eyes!"

Zhou Chong looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Your Changqing sect is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. Not only is the demon king hidden, but the second elder is also a fox demon! It's really lively!"

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