I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

The most irritating thing about Shu Lingjia's words is that although it doesn't sound good, it is the truth.

Before he was seriously injured, he had outstanding talent and superb swordsmanship, which is unmatched by this generation of disciples. Now that he has comprehended the Mind Sect's Sword of Distracting Thoughts, he remembered what he learned back then in the secret cave of Nanze Mountain. On the way of swordsmanship, he has achieved extremely high benefits.

I'm afraid that among all the people present, no one has the strength to fight against Shu Lingjia.

And he just happened to be strong, so he was going to be arrogant.

Lu Zhang's face turned blue, and he weighed in his mind how likely it was that Yin Chen and Shu Lingjia would be captured together if the disciples of the Xingtang were ordered to line up.

Hearing Shu Lingjia's words, Yin Chen wiped the blood from his neck beside him, but laughed.

Shu Lingjia turned her head and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Yin Chen said: "Laughing, some people are arrogant and domineering, while others are as timid as a mouse."

"Aren't you arrogant? It's all caused by you."

Shu Lingjia said: "It seems that your neck has not been strangled."

Yin Chen had already felt that his neck was burning, and his skin should have been strangled. He smiled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter. If you want to hit, hit it!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword again, with unmatched bravery, he went straight to Quan Hang.

Shu Lingjia glanced at him, raised his hand, Wei Meng flew out of the ground, and fell into his palm. At the same time, a palm hit him.

Shu Lingjia took a wrong step to avoid it, and saw that it was Luo Xiao.

With a move in his heart, the horizontal sword slashed at Luo Xiao's neck, and said coldly at the same time: "Eldest brother, don't you miss fellowship?"

Luo Xiao coughed twice, sighed and said: "Brother, you two are messing around like this, really let me say something. As a senior, how can I watch you go astray? Offended!"

While speaking, he raised his finger and clasped Shu Lingjia's wrist, tilted his head to avoid the sword edge, pulled him into his arms, and said in a low voice: "In the past, there were some problems with Jiang Zhijia's party, but the demon clan What you do is not like framing."

Shu Lingjia nodded imperceptibly, formed a fist with his left hand, and hit Luo Xiao's face. Luo Xiao stepped back and let go of his wrist. Cut horizontally.

He said, "How are you doing?"

Luo Xiao flicked Shu Lingjia's sword with his fingers, turned around and slashed at the side of his neck, and spoke faster: "Junior Brother Yin made a big fuss today, Lu Zhang's plan was not completed, and people's hearts were already in turmoil. In order to appease everyone's emotions, he Don't dare to touch me. I can save the others."

Shu Lingjia said: "Okay, then let's get out first."

After he finished speaking, the aura on the sword surged, and suddenly blasted indiscriminately around the surroundings. When everyone retreated, they saw Shu Lingjia's body move instantly, and the whole person had already flashed behind Luo Xiao, and put the long sword on it. his neck.

Shu Lingjia jumped back in the air, landed beside Yin Chen, and shouted at Lu Zhang and the others: "Stop, or I will kill him!"

No matter how cowardly and incompetent Luo Xiao is, he is still the head disciple after all, and his status in the Ling Xiao Sect is very important. Seeing him being kidnapped, everyone immediately stopped.

Lu Zhang said angrily: "Shu Lingjia, that's your real brother!"

Shu Lingjia said: "I know, but you are pushing people too far first, so I'm sorry, my sword doesn't recognize people."

Luo Xiao coughed in response to the occasion.

Lu Zhang gritted his teeth and looked at them for a long while. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he finally squeezed out four words: "Let them go!"

Shu Lingjia supported Luo Xiao, Yin Chen was vigilant about the movement around him, and the three of them retreated down the mountain together.

At first Lu Zhang was a little suspicious of their acting together, but seeing Shu Lingjia being ruthless when grabbing Luo Xiao, he didn't care about his physical condition at all, and felt that he was supercilious.

When he was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, suddenly a white light flew out from the bushes on the side and hit Shu Lingjia.

Before Shu Lingjia had time to hide, Luo Xiao had already lightly bumped him with his shoulder, and the white light brushed past his shoulder, splashing blood.

His movements were extremely subtle, and he couldn't see them at all. In the eyes of others, it was as if he had been accidentally injured by that white light.

Shu Lingjia whispered: "Brother!"

Luo Xiao squeezed his arm calmly, then raised his voice and said to the back: "Master Lu, what do you mean? My master just had an accident, so you can't tolerate even one of his disciples?" ? Aggressive, what is the intention?!"

Lu Zhang was also a little annoyed, and said, "It's just an accident."

As soon as he raised his hand, several people jumped out of the grass and retreated to Lu Zhang's side.

Behind is the mountain gate, Yin Chen and Shu Lingjia have no obstacles in front of them, Luo Xiao said via voice transmission: "Why don't you two hurry up?"

Shu Lingjia said: "Your injury... You are in the sect, so you must be careful."

Luo Xiao said: "Stupid boy, don't dare to say anything else. In terms of self-protection ability, no one can match your senior brother. If the two of you are not arrested, I will be safe for a day."

Shu Lingjia and Yin Chen looked at each other without further delay. After exiting the mountain gate, they withdrew their swords and pushed Luo Xiao forward, then rose up with Yin Chen's swords at the same time, and left quickly.

At the same time, there were countless moves behind the two of them in pursuit, all aimed at the vital points, and wanted to kill people with one blow.

Fortunately, Shu Lingjia and Yin Chen were on guard, Yin Chen threw back a fire talisman, and the blazing fire shot up into the sky, blocking all attacks, and the two took the opportunity to escape.

He ran out a long way in one breath, and made countless turns in the middle, until he saw a dense forest below, and after making sure that no one was chasing after him, the two put their swords on the ground and looked at each other.

Too many things have happened recently, since Shu Lingjia left the sect, the Qizong hasn't had much peace, at first Yin Chen always tried to persuade him to go back to the mountain, but now goodbye, both of them have become traitors.

After a while, Yin Chen touched the blood on his neck, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect you to care about my life."

Shu Lingjia said: "Stop being so sentimental, who wants to care about you. I rushed back only when I heard that something happened in the sect, and when I arrived, I found that you were almost slaughtered. If I don't do it, let the elder brother give it to you." Do you collect the corpse?"

Yin Chen said: "Who owes you so much and told you about it? It's none of your business."

Shu Lingjia chuckled: "I thought it was you. After all, I only saw you being beaten like a dead dog. No one else needs my help."

In fact, he said so, but he knew in his heart that it couldn't be Yin Chen.

With this guy's character, even if someone strangled his neck and twisted it three times, and kicked his head off as a ball, it would be impossible for him to think of asking someone to save him, let alone Shu Lingjia, who has already been with Ling. Xiao sent people who severed the relationship.

Everyone in the Lingxiao sect can use the spell to convey the message, and it is also very likely that some disciple felt scared when he saw the chaos in the sect, so he notified Shu Lingjia, and there was nothing to investigate.

The two brothers and sisters cursed at each other, as if they had returned to the days of sneering at each other all of a sudden, but there seemed to be something different.

Shu Lingjia didn't put on a cold face anymore, and it didn't matter to him that the sky was falling, and Yin Chen didn't blame him for leaving the sect anymore.After going through some things, they have all changed, and they have not changed.

Neither of the two gained the upper hand. After Shu Lingjia finished speaking, he was still waiting for the other party to fight back, but Yin Chen suddenly laughed, squatting on the ground and covering his face.

He looked at it coldly, raised his foot and kicked Yin Chen's leg, and asked, "Did someone break your brain?"

Yin Chen raised his head, stood up with his legs propped up, and said, "No, it's easy to use. What did the senior brother tell you just now?"

Shu Lingjia simply repeated Luo Xiao's words, and Yin Chen frowned unknowingly: "Recently, there have been many disturbances, and there have been frequent disturbances in our country, which always makes people feel that something is wrong. What are your plans next?"

Shu Lingjia murmured, "Go to the Demon Race."

Yin Chen thought for a while, and then understood his intention: "Go to Master?"

Shu Lingjia nodded and said, "I remember that you had several conflicts with the demons in the early years, right? How much do you know about them?"

Yin Chen really knew something, and said: "As far as I know, the Demon Emperor has six princes in total, but he has never been a descendant, so these few people are not born in the same family, and his eldest son is not in good health. The situation of the two senior brothers is quite similar. Before the Demon Emperor retreated, he did not hand over the entire power of the Demon Race to any one of them, but several people restrained each other and took charge of part respectively."

Shu Lingjia nodded. In fact, the Demon Emperor's approach is very wise, that is, to avoid one person dominating the power and taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, and to avoid one of them being in a weak position and being bullied by other brothers.

He said: "So if what happened this time is really the work of the demons, it may be just the actions of one of the princes. Others may look on coldly, or they may not know at all."

Yin Chen said: "That's right, I've already thought about it when I came here, the current top priority is naturally to find the master, but no one can really say where to find it."

Shu Lingjia said: "It doesn't matter who he is, he is the son of the Demon Emperor, and the brothers should bear each other's debts. Since it is hard to say which prince it is, then just find one."

Yin Chen didn't say that he was messing around, and raised his eyebrows, playing with the taste: "You mean...?"

Shu Lingjia said: "You are also from the royal family. If you stay in the palace honestly, one day, you hear that some brother is making troubles everywhere in the name of your entire country. Are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry? Will thank the person who reminded you of this?"

Before he finished speaking, Yin Chen already understood, so he laughed and said, "Yes."

Shu Lingjia nodded: "If you want to go together, let's go."

He heard the news that the sect was in trouble in Qingqiu, so he rushed over directly, so he couldn't go to Jing Feitong for an appointment.At that time, Shu Lingjia had already sent a message talisman to the other party, telling him that he would go to the Qizong first to deal with the sect's affairs.

But up to this time, Jing Feitong has not replied to the letter, most likely because he has not seen it yet.

Therefore, Shu Lingjia left a second message for Jing Feitong, briefing him about the current situation of Qizong, and then stating that he was going to the Demon Race to find He Zizhuo's whereabouts, so that after he saw the news, he would also Write yourself a letter.

Both Shu Lingjia and Yin Chen were concerned about He Zizhuo's situation, and after he finished sending the letter, they didn't bother to take a rest, and went straight out of the dense forest to the Demon Race.

And Shu Lingjia's guess was right, Jing Feitong hadn't had time to see his messenger talisman—at this time, he was in Zong Wuxin's sealed ground.

When they were in the illusion, they saw Yan Yu, the third prince of the Demon Race, threatening to release Zong Wuxin, so they came here to check the situation.Shu Lingjia was going to send the foxes back to their nests, and Jing Feitong went ahead by himself.

When he was still on Nanze Mountain, Jing Feitong had sent down an order to order some subordinates stationed near Qingqiu to go to Zong Wuxin's sealed place, and first secretly set up a magic circle around them.

This magic circle blocks out but does not block in, and once someone touches it, it will definitely make the people who set up the circle feel. In this case, if Yan Yu really came here, he would definitely not be able to leave.

Jing Feitong stood in mid-air, his robes flying, looking down at this legendary place.

Among all kinds of rumors, this place has long been described as mysterious and terrifying, so there are few people, and the half-human tall weeds are boundless, silently swaying under the dusky yellow sky in the evening, verdant, lush and wanton, but full of vitality vigorous.

The grass is dotted with large expanses of bright red and light orange flowers, and the subtle friction between the flowers and leaves always reminds people of the rustling rain under the eaves at midnight.

And an arched white stone building was imprisoned in the center of the grassland, looking from a distance, it looked like a huge bulging grave.

Jing Feitong couldn't help thinking of a few librettos when he listened to the music a few days ago, the so-called "getting away from the geese, envying the crows. Half the life is full of shadows, and one thing is full of flowers", and there is a lot of emotion and sadness here. The sad meaning of crying.

Although it is considered a good scene, but the past is dead, and the traces still exist, but it is a bit disappointing.

He came from a little background, and said casually: "Xiaojia..."

Jing Feitong turned his head as he spoke, but seeing no one was around, he couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and dropped his sword to the ground.

Several subordinates greeted them with respectful expressions on their faces, they did not dare to look up at each other, and saluted, "My lord."

Jing Feitong said: "Thanks for your hard work, you'd better go and watch in the dark, don't act rashly if anything happens, just report to me at any time. I'll go in and check first."

His gentleness and prudence are just superficial appearances, but he is actually a person who is not afraid of anything, the kind of dignity and arrogance that are born on people are almost engraved in his bones.

As soon as they heard that Zong Wuxin was sealed here, people in this place would be very taboo to even get a little closer, Jing Feitong not only came, but even went straight into it to investigate.

Several subordinates looked at each other hesitantly, with worry in their eyes, and one of them boldly persuaded: "Master, the situation inside is unknown, and you are a man of gold, so you should not be in danger, let the subordinates do it. "

Jing Feitong said: "If you go in, even if you can come out alive, you will never remember anything that happened inside. Go down, and don't make any claims until you see me come out."

Since he said so, naturally no one would dare to disobey him, so he had to call it a retreat.

Jing Feitong walked to the huge vaulted house made of white stones, looked up and found that the stone surface was mottled, with many bloodstains and traces left by weapons.

He once heard that this stone house was built first, and then everyone forced Zong Wuxin into it and sealed it completely. The tragedy of that battle back then can be imagined now seeing the ruins.

Usually the place where this kind of world-shattering monster is sealed is guarded by someone outside, but since Zong Wuxin is good at deceiving people, he is even more adept at the art of transferring shapes and seizing bodies, so in order to prevent the guards from being bewitched by him, the outside of the stone house is set up with The Eighteen Arhats Formation made by Xuantie, every dark and swarthy Arhat is engraved with scriptures.

Although Jing Feitong has never learned how to pass through this formation, he is very familiar with everything about the Buddhist school. He walked naturally according to the direction, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the door.

He made three barriers in a row, and then took a closer look.

Perhaps no one has set foot in this place for hundreds of years, even the cracks of the door have accumulated thick sand and soil, making the rune seal pasted on it blurry.

In order not to break the seal, Jing Feitong originally didn't want to enter through the main entrance here, but after looking carefully for a moment, his eyes suddenly froze.

——On a "卍" character between the two cracks of the door, there seems to be a stroke that is not completely aligned.

Although it was only a slight difference, it would be fatal to appear here.

Jing Feitong stretched out his hand and brushed the dust on it very carefully. This time, the words were clearer, which completely verified that he was not mistaken.

At that moment, Jing Feitong almost had a creepy feeling.

The wind was blowing behind him, and the shadows of weeds were cast on the stone wall, dancing wildly like ghosts and ghosts, and the back of his clothes were already soaked in cold sweat.

Jing Feitong took a deep breath, and then pressed his hand on the door.

His fingers trembled rarely, and finally he pushed with a little strength, very lightly.

This stone door, which was said to have sealed away a generation of great demons, was actually pushed open by him.

His whole body was filled with coolness, but Jing Feitong was not an ordinary person after all, and when he suddenly discovered such a shocking thing, he calmed himself down as quickly as possible and made a quick decision.

At that moment, Jing Feitong's figure flashed into the stone gate, and at the same time, he backhanded the door that was only opened with a gap and closed it heavily.

The whole world was plunged into darkness, and Jing Feitong felt as if he had imprisoned himself in a grave with his own hands.

He collected himself, held a cluster of flames in his hands, and walked forward.

The author has something to say: Note: ①Yuan·Liu Bingzhong's "San Dian Zi".