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Donghuang Mountain, which is only across the river from the Undead City, is now the territory of Longli.

However, the disciples of Huayang Palace would not embarrass the monks of the Six Sects. For example, when Rong Qingxuan wandered in the small town under the East Emperor Mountain dejectedly, no one came to stop him from interrogating him.

He was absent-minded, distracted, and the images of Fu Shengxiao abusing the three monks kept appearing in his mind. Fu Shengxiao looked like a woman, but she did it very cruelly. She was most like the little monk he was with him. In the end, he was already dying, and he just knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy, crying and calling himself an indebted beast.

With a face so similar to his own, he told Fu Shengxiao that he was a worthless beast.

humiliation, humiliation.

Such a great shame and humiliation was given to him by his good disciple Long Li.

The more Rong Qingxuan thought about it, the colder his heart became, the cold made his hands and feet cold, even his heart froze.

He must be at odds with that undead city, otherwise why every time he leaves here, he is so physically and mentally exhausted and suffering.

The only difference is that last time he left under Longli's protection, but this time, he left alone, and was ashamed by Longli.

Master?What kind of master is he? That Shuang Ao genius is Long Li's legitimate master!As for him, hehe, it's just a tool to vent his desire, a tool that can be rewarded to his subordinates to play with!

Longli...

Longli...

Whenever these two calmly flashed through Rong Qingxuan's mind, he felt a chill, even if he gritted his silver teeth, he couldn't relieve his hatred!

Longli...

Longli...

From now on, kindness and righteousness will never be broken!How about the blood relative poison Gu?How about taking it out of Panlong Valley?He has already used his life too low once, he should have paid it back, he should have paid it back a long time ago!

When we meet again, it will be a struggle between good and evil, life and death!

Rong Qingxuan desperately blasted away the disgusting image in his mind, loosened his bloody fingers, summoned the Zhanfeng Sword that he hadn't used for a long time, and jumped on it.

Thunder flashed across the gray sky.

Rong Qingxuan stepped on the Zhanfeng Sword with his hands behind his back, and ran through the dark clouds. Even if there was lightning flashing past his eyes, he would not be moved. Tianlei, help him break through the golden core and advance to the Nascent Soul.

He has never longed for the body of the Nascent Soul like this moment, no, not only the Nascent Soul, Void God, Mahayana, Transformation God, Ascension... He wants to refine it layer by layer!He is not for fame, not for status, just to no longer be controlled by others and become a fish in others' case!

Thinking of the days when he was imprisoned in the ghost market by Longli, Rong Qingxuan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he closed his eyes to stabilize his mind. When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly saw dozens of people wearing honey clothes. The disciple Yu Jian in the zong-colored sword suit flew north. The honey-cup sword suit decorated with snow waves looked very familiar, but he couldn't remember which sect it was at the moment.

Just as Rong Qingxuan was thinking hard, a scholar-like swordsman flew in front of Rong Qingxuan from under the clouds, fixed his eyes on Rong Qingxuan and said: "It's really you, Peak Master Rong."

While controlling the sword, Rong Qingxuan sized up the scholar-like, extremely elegant and delicate monk in front of him: "Master Wan Pavilion?"

Wan Ruzhi smiled slightly: "It's me."

Rong Qingxuan was taken aback, and hurriedly cupped his hands at Wan Ruzhi.

Wan Ruzhi also cupped his hands to Rong Qingxuan, and said with a smile: "I didn't recognize Peak Master Rong at first, but I just felt that the immortal friend above my head was agile and elegant, with the style of Rong Qingxuan in Twilight Mountain. I thought maybe the person who came was Peak Master Rong, so I came up to take a look, but I didn't expect it was really you, Peak Master Rong."

Rong Qingxuan smiled shyly when he heard the words, he has not been around much with Tianshu Pavilion, so he doesn't know much about this Wan Pavilion master, besides, this Wan Pavilion master lives reclusively like Misty Sect's Deer Sect Master, and doesn't like to show his face very much , did not give outsiders much opportunity to understand them.

Rong Qingxuan only knew that the Wan Pavilion master was extremely proficient in tricks and liked to play tricks, which was very similar to Zhong Yanjiu.

"Where did Pavilion Master Wan come from?" It stands to reason that Tianshu Pavilion, which is in charge of finding the demon refining pot, should be guarded in the north. Why did it run to the vicinity of Donghuang Mountain?

"Hey, don't mention it, I have been fighting with the monster guarding the demon refining pot for a month with my disciples, and I have been thrown out of the void gate by it every time, and I have been defeated repeatedly! Hey, if I knew I Just change it with Yixian, he came to find the demon refining pot, and I will fix the Kongtong seal." Wan Ruzhi cursed.

"Except for the Eastern Emperor Bell, are there no news from the other artifacts?" Rong Qingxuan said.

"That's right." Wan Ruzhi sighed, "Now that the Donghuang Bell is in the hands of Sect Master Bai, the owner of Rong Gu committed some kind of illness, and actually handed over the Donghuang Bell to a yellow bird. He made a big fuss in the ghost market, and the Immortal Emperor has captured Rong Guzhu to Panlong Valley in a fit of anger."

Wan Ruzhi said "tsk" and said, "By the way, Master Rong, haven't you been in the ghost market before? Have you heard about this thing?"

Rong Qingxuan's expression turned cold: "No."

"I see." Apparently, Wan Ruzhi didn't know much about the ghost city, so he forgot about it after asking a few words, "Master Rong Xian, are you going back to Mu Cang Mountain?"

"En." Rong Qingxuan wanted to go back to Mu Cang Mountain, "What's the matter, Pavilion Master Wan."

Wan Ruzhi let out an "uh" and paused: "Then, is Master Rong in a hurry to find Master Yu?"

Rong Qingxuan was stunned, not knowing how to answer for a while.In the eyes of Liumen, he was already Yu Wuhuan's person, so it was not surprising that Wan Ruzhi asked him this way.

The strange thing is why Wan Ruzhi looked so worried when he asked this question.

Rong Qingxuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly asked: "Pavilion Master Wan, could it be that something happened to Senior Brother Yu?"

Wan Ruzhi made a dry smile: "Master Rong Feng really has a heart-to-heart with Lord Yufeng. To be honest, Master Yufeng led the disciples of Mu Cangshan to help our faction seize the demon refining pot from the monster two days ago. When he was fighting with the monster, he stabbed one of the monster's eyes. The monster was furious and fought with Master Yufeng. When Master Yufeng was struggling to fight, he was tricked by others and was trapped in the belly of the devil. , life hangs by a thread..."

"What?" Rong Qingxuan turned pale with shock, "Senior Brother Yu was swallowed by the ghost flower."

"Yes." Wan Ruzhi saw that Rong Qingxuan's face turned pale, and quickly comforted him, "However, Peak Master Lan of your sect has ordered his disciples to control the situation. Master Yufeng rescued him."

Rong Qingxuan frowned tightly and remained silent.

Over the past few days, what kind of chaos has become in Mu Cang Mountain, which may be the Four Square Artifact, and what is he doing!

"Then... will Peak Master Rong return to Mu Cang Mountain?" Wan Ruzhi asked tentatively.

"No." Rong Qingxuan took a fixed look at Wan Ruzhi, "I'll follow you to save Senior Brother Yu."

By the time we reached the extreme north, it was almost dark.

The northern region is extremely desolate, and the weather is extremely cold. After walking with Wan Ruzhi for a short while, Rong Qingxuan felt his bones go cold, so he had to mobilize his spiritual energy to warm up. The sword fox fur cloak was handed to Rong Qingxuan and said: "Peak Master Rong, if you are afraid of the cold, you can put this on."

"Thank you." Rong Qingxuan took the fox fur cloak and put it on, looking at the valley full of weeds in front of him and said, "Where is this place?"

"This is the birthplace of the Northern Demon Emperor, the Wolf Star Valley. Hundreds of years ago, it was also a good place with singing birds and fragrant flowers. Since the Northern Demon Emperor was sealed, it has been desolate. It's just that I never imagined that the Demon Refining Pot is here. .” Wan Ruzhi said as he walked.

Rong Qingxuan looked around while silently listening to Wan Ruzhi's speech. Although the valley was already desolate, it was after all the place where the Northern Demon Emperor had stayed, and there was hidden the Demon Refining Pot, one of the Sifang artifacts, so it was revealed everywhere. It's strange, and it's full of aura.

After stepping through a piece of dry grass, Rong Qingxuan and others came to a mountainside. The path outside the mountainside was covered with ginseng-like fairy grasses. Those grasses hid when they met people, and they were uprooted neatly from the ground. The ground made way for Rong Qingxuan and others, and when Rong Qingxuan and others entered the mountain, they returned to their original positions one by one, and buried the roots.

Rong Qingxuan quietly looked at the ginseng grass for a moment, then raised his head inadvertently, and suddenly found two squirrels who used the branches as swords and gestured in their hands.

In this place where demon energy and immortal energy meet and worship, whether you want to become a monster or cultivate an immortal, it all depends on the thought of these celestial beings...

Rong Qingxuan in the book is such a spiritual cultivator. He chose to cultivate immortals, while Qu Yejun, who is also the Nine Heavens Black Snake, chose to cultivate demons. Now... Qu Yejun is dead.

Even so, Rong Qingxuan did not dare to say that cultivating immortals was the right choice.

After walking about five kilometers into the middle of the mountain, Rong Qingxuan finally saw the legendary ghost flower in this huge valley.

The ghost flower is about ten meters high, the flower stem is about half a foot thick, and it grows extremely stocky.The flower buds are pink and white, the flowers and leaves are green and slender, swinging without wind, very carefree.

In front of Guimohua, Lan Shuxin sat cross-legged with the disciples of Jiangzhu Peak, pinched the fingertips and closed his eyes to recite the heart method.

"What are they doing?" Rong Qingxuan said.

"Use color to control the enemy." Wan Ruzhi explained helplessly, "This ghost flower is very powerful and has hurt many of our disciples. After swallowing Lord Yufeng, I accidentally saw Miss Jiang who rushed to help Lord Yufeng. Immediately stopped attacking, and concentrated on admiring the beauty of these female disciples."

Rong Qingxuan was amazed: "Is there such a thing?"

"That's right." Wan Ruzhi said, "But right now we are only controlling the ghost flower, how to rescue Lord Yufeng still needs to be considered in the long run."

Rong Qingxuan frowned and looked at the ghost flower for a moment, then said coldly: "You said earlier that someone used this ghost flower to plot against Brother Yu."

"That's right." Wan Ruzhi said, "The person plotting against Lord Yufeng is crazy, wearing a mask with teeth and claws, I reckon it's a ghost-faced person."

Ghost face... Rong Qingxuan's heart sank to the bottom, and sure enough, Long Li also attacked the Sifang artifact.

"Where's the goblin guarding the refining pot? Why didn't you see it?" Rong Qingxuan said.

"I don't know where to hide." Wan Ruzhi took a deep look at Rong Qingxuan, "Peak Master Rong, if my guess is correct, the demon refining pot is inside the goblin's virtual cauldron."

"Then find that goblin and take out his empty tripod."

Rong Qingxuan flew up to Lan Shuxin, took a look at Lan Shuxin, then raised his head to look at the huge and strange demon flower in front of him.

"Rong Qingxuan?" Sensing that someone was coming, Lan Shuxin opened her eyes and stared at Rong Qingxuan's back for a long time in surprise, "You escaped from the ghost city?"

Rong Qingxuan turned around and nodded towards Lan Shuxin: "Yes, I'm back."

Lan Shuxin's complexion changed, as if she had a lot of dissatisfaction with Rong Qingxuan, she rolled Rong Qingxuan's eyes and forced herself to endure, Jiang Yuwan who was sitting cross-legged behind Lan Shuxin hurriedly interjected and said, "Rong Qingxuan Master Uncle, quickly think of a way to rescue Master!"

"I will." Rong Qingxuan held the chopping wind sword, and flew to the ghost flower with his toes, pointing the tip of the sword with spiritual power at the slightly trembling petals under the night sky.

Guimohua, who was facing the female disciples, raised her head little by little, and looked at Rong Qingxuan intently. Xu liked Rong Qingxuan's face very much, but Guimohua's swaying body stopped, Cautiously, he moved forward, as if he wanted to get closer to Rong Qingxuan.

Rong Qingxuan squinted his eyes, and stabbed the Zhanfeng Sword into the gap between the petals with a steady mind.

"Hahahaha! Are you going to kill my flowers? Are you going to kill my flowers?"

Suddenly, a voice that seemed to be crying, half crying, half laughing, pierced the night sky, rushed into the valley suddenly, and crazily shouted in Rong Qingxuan's ear: "Why do you want to kill my flower? Isn't it beautiful? Isn't it fragrant? The flowers are so beautiful, are you going to let them go?"

With a whistling sound, a man with a white gauze sash wrapped around his arm, wearing a flowing yellow robe, and a Rakshasa mask hung over the ghost flower.

He rested his jaw on his hand, and looked down at Rong Qingxuan while turning his bare ankle: "Who are you? You really like me."

Rong Qingxuan only took one look at the visitor and recognized him: "So it's Mr. Mengchang, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The purple pupils behind the Rakshasa mask curved into a beautiful arc: "Do you recognize me?"

Rong Qingxuan smiled and said nothing, the fourth son of the demon clan is not a normal person, Shan Zejun is bent on revenge, Qu Yejun likes to be a substitute, this Mengchang Jun is crazy, it is difficult for Rong Qingxuan not to recognize him .

"You want to rescue the people in Huali?" Seeing that Rong Qingxuan ignored him, Meng Chang asked another question.

Rong Qingxuan nodded: "Yes."

"Why did you save him? Tell me a reason, and I want to hear it."

Rong Qingxuan glanced at Meng Changjun: "If you want to listen, I will tell you?"

Hearing the words, Meng Changjun pouted aggrievedly, stood up slowly with his arms propped up, and said delicately: "You are so annoying, you just say it when people ask you, since you don't want to say it..."

Meng Changjun snorted strangely, twirled the orchid with his hand and caressed the corner of his lips: "Then I'll cut you into eight pieces, throw them into my flowers, and go meet the person you want to see."

After finishing speaking, he tore off the sash on his arm and threw it towards Rong Qingxuan.

Rong Qingxuan had been prepared for a long time, he picked Mengchangjun's belt with a sword, flew behind him quickly and kicked his back three times, Mengchangjun was furious, turned around and rushed towards Rong Qingxuan, but Rong Qingxuan was already Throwing the chopping wind sword, Meng Changjun hurriedly set up an enchantment in front of him to block it, but the mantis, catching cicadas and orioles were behind, and Lan Shu, who had been watching the battle, flew towards Meng Changjun with his sword, taking advantage of it to resist Rong Rong. At the time of Qingxuan, a sword pierced Meng Changjun's chest.

However, Meng Changjun was not afraid, looked down at the long sword on his chest, and murmured: "Have I been hit by the sword? Hahaha? Have I been hit by the sword?"

The long sword inserted in Meng Changjun's chest trembled suddenly, Rong Qingxuan said badly, shook Lan Shu's heart with spiritual energy, and flew to the ground pinching Meng Changjun's neck.

The bloody Meng Changjun didn't struggle at all, he waved his arms up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "I've been hit by the sword, haha, I've been hit by the sword!"

Rong Qingxuan knew that the crazier this guy was, the more terrifying he would be, so he shook out Lan Shuxin's sword, sealed Meng Changjun's veins all over his body, and pressed him to the ground.

"Meng Changjun! You can't resist anymore!" Rong Qingxuan squeezed Mengchang Jun's neck tightly and threatened, "Say, how can the broken flower spit out my senior brother."

Meng Changjun was still trembling with a foolish smile, he didn't mean to pay attention to Rong Qingxuan at all, Rong Qingxuan was furious, and was about to give Meng Changjun some color, when suddenly he saw a white light flashing in the sky, a ray of light in the void The door opened slowly, and then several demon cultivators in black cloaks walked in.

And the only one without a cloak, the last one to walk out of the void gate, was Long Li.

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