I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

Hundreds of years ago, Xiao Feng was ordered to drive the monsters to the depths of the dark desert and the scorched land in the far west. Since then, there have been occasional monsters in the cultivation world, but they will not be a big deal, and they will be wiped out by the local cultivation sect soon .

This has also led to the fact that human monks do not have a deep understanding of monsters, especially the mysterious and unpredictable demons.

For example, Wang Jun, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never know that demons cannot be killed with ordinary flying sword magic weapons.

They have no form in nature, and even though they acquired the power to condense entities by absorbing the same kind, they still have such characteristics—itself is a cloud of black mist, no matter how hard it is to chop, the smoke can only be torn apart, not torn apart. Will dissipate, as long as people are not prepared, they can gather together again.

Unless it is like Qi Chang, who traps the devilish energy with a sword net, as long as it gets close to the boundary of the cage, the devilish energy will be weakened. Over time, if it wants to break through the cage, it will have to fight for nine deaths, and it is very likely that there will be ten deaths. price to regain freedom.

However, the demon race is also the most cunning race, and all the bad roots of the human race can be learned by them. In addition, this group of demonic energy has been stored in the body of the golden core monk for such a long time, and greed for life and fear of death have been engraved into it. The foundation, dare not try lightly at all.

Thus, the scene in front of Wang Jun's eyes appeared.

Sitting in front of the fire, Xiao Minglou poked the roasted sweet potatoes inside with a branch, allowing them to be heated evenly and roasting them to produce a sizzling sweet smell;

And Qi Chang was not far away, using a branch with sparks as a sword, he used the "sword" to draw a circle under his feet, and beside his feet lay a cringing demonic energy, hugged into a small ball, and the air was in the air. The backlog of black clouds condensed with heavy demonic energy, constantly trying to break through the sword world and devour the small cloud of demonic energy;

Just like that night in the misty forest, Qi Chang used his sword intent to move the sparks on the branches, how much demonic energy came and how many sparks were scattered.A little bit of fire is like a patch of fireflies, flying wantonly in the dark. If you can ignore the screams of ghosts behind you, it will be a beautiful and peaceful picture.

After Xiao Minglou finished roasting the sweet potatoes, he spread his hands around his lips in a trumpet shape, and shouted to the people in the circle: "Ah Chou, it's time to rest, come back and eat roasted sweet potatoes!"

Qi Chang shook his arm vigorously, sprinkled the last handful of sparks into the air, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, strode out of the sword world, and sat down beside Xiao Minglou without saying a word.

Xiao Minglou picked up a sweet potato that was baked until its outer skin cracked, exposing the golden yellow and honey inside, and gave it to him with a smile, "Come on, I'll reward you for your hard work, this one is the biggest."

Qi Chang took the roasted sweet potato, brought it close to his eyes, and was about to bite it off, when Xiao Minglou grabbed his arm and glared at him: "Be careful, it's hot, don't you know how to blow it before eating?"

Qi Chang's voice was small and deep: "...forgot."

"Aren't you hungry, can you forget all of this?" Xiao Minglou pulled him closer with a funny face, "Forget it, let me brag about it for you."

After saying that, she held Qi Chang's hand, leaned down her upper body, puffed up her cheeks and blew for him.The steam rising from the sweet potato swayed to one side in the darkness, Xiao Minglou blew seriously, and Qi Chang watched him seriously.

After a while, Xiao Minglou rubbed his cheeks and pushed his arm: "Okay, eat quickly."

Then Qi Chang held up the roasted sweet potato, tore off the scorched outer skin, and took a bite.

"Is it delicious?" Xiao Minglou looked at him with bright eyes.

"En." Qi Chang nodded.

"It's delicious, eat more, there's still more in it." Xiao Minglou propped his chin and watched him eat with relish, his eyes were as loving as looking at a child who couldn't get enough.

Wang Jun smelled the delicious smell of sweet potatoes, and was so greedy that he rolled his eyes inwardly.

Fortunately, Qi Chang was big, otherwise he would have been able to sustain himself to death with Xiao Minglou's feeding method.This time I was feeding roasted sweet potatoes, last time I was feeding baked spring pancakes, the last time was steamed lotus root box, and the last time was fresh fish soup with miscellaneous bacteria...

Not to mention Qi Chang, even Wang Jun, who can only pick up Qi Chang's leftovers, is also full of belly.

Has the Young Master's family moved the kitchen of the entire Koi Inn here?

Fortunately, Qi Chang ate a lot and consumed a lot. The demonic energy left in the sky was also devouring the same kind, becoming stronger and stronger. Every time he made a move, he would do his best not to let a trace of the magical energy leak through the barrier of the sword net. Let the Mozu have the opportunity to take advantage of Xiao Minglou and the two of them.

And his strength is also constantly accumulating and rising in each battle. In just two days, just relying on Wang Jun's intuition, he felt that Qi Chang's sword skills became more exquisite, and his aura became more and more unfathomable. It may have broken through the early stage of the profound veins, and is approaching the middle stage of the profound veins!

It is not easy for a person with a higher level of cultivation to cross a small realm. There are many people who have been stuck at the same level for 80 to [-] years.What's more, it took Daoist Lei Ting several years from foundation establishment to profound veins, which is considered fast!

But if it was another monk, I am afraid that he would not be able to remain invincible in such a dense and terrifying demon siege, and he would fight endlessly for two days and two nights.

The life-and-death struggle is the best way to arouse a person's potential. Xiao Minglou seems to be gentle and doting on Qi Chang, but in fact, unless his life is on the line, he will not help him, almost cruel and severe.

If you want to wipe out all the demons, you can only rely on Qi Chang himself.

Both gentle and cruel.

Fortunately, Qi Chang was able to persevere without a word of complaint.

Wang Jun asked himself, he was envious of Qi Chang's cultivation speed, but he didn't envy the days when he had to pin his head to his waistband all the time, he would rather eat and drink, and when Xiao Minglou was in a better mood, he could ask him a word or two Pointing is enough for cultivation.

It's not that he has no ambitions, but that comparing himself with a pervert like Qi Chang is tantamount to asking for trouble.

The sky in the illusion is gradually clearing up.

The demonic energy was visibly fading away with the naked eye, and many new wounds had been added to Qi Chang's body. He was dressed in black, so he couldn't see how much blood was bleeding from his body, but he could smell the blood on his body even if he was close.

After cutting off the last ray of demonic energy, Qi Chang put his sword on the ground, panted slightly with his waist slightly bent, and obvious exhaustion could be seen on his face.

Xiao Minglou didn't dislike the blood on his body at all, and helped him apply the medicine with a box of marrow.Qi Chang kept his body still and let him play with him.

He just glanced at the highest peak of the stone mountain, and whispered to Xiao Minglou: "He is looking at you."

"He" refers to Chi Tianhua, the last monk left in the illusion.

The two demon kings did not pose any threat to one of the six disciples personally handed down by Fu Daozi. It took him less than half a day to remove the inner alchemy of the two stone-patterned leopards, but he went all the way. Following Xiao Minglou and the other three, they never showed up or took action, they just watched from a distance, their gazes were complicated and difficult to distinguish.

"Don't care about him." Xiao Minglou said indifferently, "You will remember later, no matter who is the first to appear in the hall, just chop him hard."

Qi Chang thought for a while and said, "Even Dong Chuan Yue and Ren Xu?"

"That's not a mistake." Xiao Minglou was quite ruthless, "That person must be a demon in disguise."

Qi Chang: "I only have the cultivation base of the Xuanmai stage, so I'm afraid I can't be killed in one blow."

With a smile on the corner of Xiao Minglou's mouth, he said softly: "It's okay, the formation has gone through a cycle of reincarnation, and his strength was the weakest in the initial stage. The three days he stayed in the hall were not so much a respite for the monks. It is better to say that the man himself needs to rest, so if he wants to break the formation, he should attack when he is the weakest. How do you say it?... Take advantage of his illness to kill him?"

Qi Chang: "..."

Wang Jun, who was hiding and eavesdropping: "..." Why is it that he can't tell who is the evil heretic at first hearing these words?

Chi Tianhua followed closely behind Xiao Minglou and the others. He did not release his consciousness, but only looked at the senior he admired the most from a distance.

He saw many sides of Xiao Minglou that had never been shown to him before.

In my memory, Xiao Feng would take his juniors and sisters down the mountain to eat delicious food, but he would never wash his hands and make soup for someone. The youngest junior sister would act coquettishly at him, and Xiao Feng would push her head away, so Zuo said disgustedly: "Go, go, I will leave this skill to my daughter-in-law in the future, you can't."

The little junior sister said innocently: "Then I want to marry the second senior brother!"

"That's even worse. If the master knows, why don't you break my legs?" Xiao Feng was amused by her, and flicked her head with his fingers. The little junior sister covered her forehead and pouted aggrievedly, yelling Just to marry the second senior brother.

Naturally, in the end, she still didn't marry the second senior brother.

She wants to kill him.

Chi Tianhua stood in the cold wind for a long time, drank the northwest wind, and gradually gathered his thoughts back. He jumped off the rock and walked towards Xiao Minglou: "...Second Senior Brother."

No one knew how he figured it out during these few days in the illusion, Xiao Minglou didn't care too much, because he didn't care, so his face was pale, and still only Qi Chang could get his good face.

Wang Jun wanted to sneer, but unfortunately he didn't have the guts.

He shouted so loudly before, but now he looks like a different person. Don't be possessed by demon energy?

Chi Tianhua also knew that he was not to be seen, he just followed behind the three of them much more silently than before, waiting for the time to return to the main hall.

They strangled all the monsters in the illusion ahead of time, and they had enough personnel to act separately. They must have an advantage over other monks fighting alone, and they are destined to be the first to return to the main hall.

Finally, the time has come.

The thick white mist enveloped the crowd again, and in a flash, the scenery in front of them changed suddenly, from the stone forest back to the ancient palace.

There happened to be a person in front of him who seemed to have just passed through the clouds and mist, and looked at them with surprise on his face: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, Fellow Daoist Chi, have you returned safely? The map that Fellow Daoist Xiao mentioned..."

He also raised a piece of cloth in Yang's hand, as if he wanted to hand it over to Xiao Minglou, but in the next moment, Qi Chang drew his sword without hesitation!

"You... what are you doing, ah!" The man reacted quickly, dodging to the side, avoiding the fatal injury, but accidentally chopped off the beard that had grown for a long time, and said suddenly, "Fellow Daoist? Don't you recognize me? I'm Zhou Anqing from Tianji Sect!"

The person who never left the hall was actually Zhou Anqing.

No, to be precise, it was the demon clan wearing Zhou An's green skin.

Qi Chang's sword is fierce and sharp, and he can kill with every move. The demon-slaying sword intent that he has realized from fighting the demons for many days has become more and more perfect.

Zhou Anqing still didn't know that he had been completely analyzed by Xiao Minglou, and he still looked at Chi Tianhua for help during the fight: "Fellow Daoist Chi! As a disciple of the three great immortal sects, I'm still you!" Senior brother, you can't help but me, Xiao Minglou and his minions are crazy!"

Chi Tianhua looked at him indifferently, suddenly drew his sword, rushed into the battle group, and dealt with Zhou Anqing together with Qi Chang.

It wasn't difficult for Zhou Anqing to parry Qi Chang, but it was different with Chi Tianhua joining in. He soon fell to the disadvantage and had blood in several places on his body.

Fortunately, at this time, many monks came back one after another. Zhou Anqing vomited blood while parrying, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Quick, whoever helps me, Tianjimen will definitely thank you!"

The monks who had just returned to the main hall still didn't know what happened, so Zhou Anqing took the opportunity to say again: "Xiao Minglou is crazy! He couldn't find the way, so he vented his anger on me and bewitched Fellow Daoist Chi! Enter the body, grab and go, don't be fooled by him!"

Among the monks, those who have made friends with the Tianji Sect, or those who want to sell a favor to the Tianji Sect, are a little ready to move, but unexpectedly they were stopped by Dong Chuanyue and Ren Xu when they were about to make a move.

"Senior Brother Xiao's judgment will not be wrong. If he says that Zhou Anqing is possessed by demon energy, then he must have something wrong." Dong Chuanyue looked at everyone coldly.

Someone said indignantly: "But we only saw Zhou Daoyou struggling, not even a trace of demonic energy leaked! Xiao Minglou couldn't be incompetent and wanted to break the situation by guessing wildly? If Zhou Daoyou died in vain, you all He is an executioner, will he be able to face his demons calmly in the future?!"

Ren Xu sneered, and pointed his sword at the man: "You can try."

It is rare for the disciples of Tianji Sect. Most of the people did not move. Only a few disciples of Zhou Anqing's sect tried to rush over to rescue the master. Unfortunately, before they were halfway, they were caught by Qiqing Palace and Qingyun Sect disciples. blocked.

Although the disciples of Qing Yunzong didn't know what Uncle Chi had encountered in the illusion, they were very happy in their hearts, and finally they didn't have to choose a team between the two Uncles!

The disciples of the Palace of Seven Emotions curled their lips in secret, obviously they and Uncle Xiao did not know each other, you are the latecomers!

But more monks were still worried. Affected by Zhou Anqing and the monk's words, they were afraid that Xiao Minglou would go crazy, and worried that they would be the next person to be slandered by Xiao Minglou casually.

The battle was coming to an end, Zhou Anqing seemed to have lost the power to resist under the pincer attack of Qi Chang and Chi Tianhua, he still didn't reveal a trace of demonic energy, his whole body was blood-stained, his hair was disheveled, pitiful, with a look on his face. With a desolate and tragic expression, he said with tears of blood: "... I, Zhou, have never thought that I would not die at the hands of monsters in the illusion, but at the hands of my own compatriots... The way of heaven has eyes, and it will surely Sending down thunder and calamity, karmic reincarnation, let them all die!"

Only then did Xiao Minglou pick up the cloth thrown down by "Zhou Anqing" during the fight, unfold it, and it was indeed blank.

Can't help but smile: "You don't even draw a topographical map to fool people, how dare you ask the Heavenly Dao to help you bring down the thunder disaster? Are you a play idiot?"

Zhou Anqing: "..."

Taking advantage of his moment of stupor, Qi Chang concentrated his whole body's spiritual power on one sword, and sent the sword's edge into Zhou Anqing's chest neatly!

This was a fatal blow, but it didn't spread blood as expected.

The monks who originally wanted to look away and couldn't bear to look any longer were all stunned.

The body of "Zhou Anqing" quickly sucked Qi Chang's sword, and then the blade was quickly stained with thick black. Seeing this, Qi Chang immediately released his hand, and retreated several feet back together with Chi Tianhua.

The blackened sword edge was broken inch by inch, a pale and slender hand grabbed a section of the sword edge, and protruded from "Zhou Anqing"'s chest, followed by a whole arm, half of his body, and finally... a pale skin, two arms With blood-red eyes, a handsome man wrapped in a black robe stepped out of the corpse.

The handsome man glanced at the people present, and finally looked at Xiao Minglou with resentment.

The author has something to say: Xiao Minglou: My cooking skills are for my future daughter-in-law!

Qi Chang:?

Xiao Minglou: Wife!

Qi Chang: Say it again?

Xiao Minglou: ...Old Gong.

Qi Chang: Well, be good.