Xianjun, please calm down

Panting for breath, He Guang said in a low voice: "What I said is true, please give me a good time."

Master Qingyang looked at him like an arrow, and said in a deep voice: "Even if there is a secret method to hurt people, there must be a solution. You don't know, it's because of your incompetence. Your demon clan is eyeing my Qianyuan Continent covetously, creating such evil. If you can't harm my human monks, even if you die ten thousand times, it will be difficult to atone for your sins!"

He Guang: "..."

[I know that you humans hate this secret technique...but it's not that I created it...]

Master Qingyang walked out of the dungeon with an uneasy expression on his face.

Master Liufeng said with a smile: "Xiao Yuan, I have something to ask."

Master Qingyang turned to look at him and said, "Say."

Master Liufeng said: "I heard that at the Lingbaozong Appreciation Conference last time, Guiyuanzong got the strange treasure Soul-Suppressing Orb at the price of three days on Qingyu Peak."

Master Qingyang stopped in his tracks, turned around and said, "You want to borrow the soul-suppressing pearl?"

Master Liufeng opened the folding fan and shook it lightly twice, then smiled and said: "Yes, no, the soul-suppressing pearl can stabilize and condense the soul. If I have this treasure by my side when I fall, I can keep my soul alive. Concentrating the soul and cultivating ghosts is also a way out, but my black line just reached my elbow, I don't know when it will reach my heart, I borrowed the treasure, I don't know the return date, Liu Feng is shameless, but he will also feel embarrassed..."

He turned around to face Master Qingyang, bowed slightly and said: "Brother Xiaoyuan, please take care of the old friendship, and allow Liufeng to stay in Guiyuanzong for a while, and when this magic formula breaks out, borrow it Soul Repelling Orb."

Master Qingyang said in a deep voice: "You will feel embarrassed, but this is a new thing."

He turned to his senior disciple and said, "Yifan, go and arrange a guest house for Master Liufeng."

Qin Yifan said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

Master Liufeng raised his voice and said, "I want to live on the main peak!"

Master Qingyang turned to look at him.

Master Liufeng bent his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiaoyuan, I want to live in the main peak, is that okay?"

Master Qingyang rolled his eyes at him, but turned to Qin Yifan and said, "Find him a place on the main peak."

Qin Yifan replied again: "Yes, Master."

Master Liufeng was happy, but he was about to be sent to another person, he knew how to deal with human affairs, he folded his fan lightly, flattered him and said, "Xiao Yuan, your disciple is really heroic and magnificent."

Qin Yifan: "..."

【Renren Liufeng, don't try to harm me...】

Daoist Qingyang darkened his face, and said sharply: "He is my disciple, he is your junior, don't try to think of him!"

Master Liufeng was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to praise him."

Master Qingyang's complexion was not good, and he said coldly: "He doesn't need you to praise him! My chief disciple, I don't know what he looks like?"

Master Liufeng wanted to explain, but Master Qingyang flicked his sleeves and said to Qin Yifan, "Take him away!"

Qin Yifan sighed in his heart, stepped forward and said, "Reverend Liufeng, please follow me."

Master Liufeng saw Master Qingyang calling out the flying sword, and hurriedly said, "Where are you going? Aren't you going back to the main peak?"

Daoist Qingyang stepped on the flying sword and said, "I'm going to the God Cultivation Valley, you just stay here and don't use your spiritual power for now!"

As he said, just as he was about to strike a tactic and move forward, he turned around and said, "Don't try to trick my disciple!"

Master Liufeng looked up at him, and said sincerely: "I really didn't, I just praised your apprentice very seriously, you and I are called brothers, your disciples are all my juniors, how could I beat them idea?"

Master Qingyang obviously didn't trust his flirtatious character, Shen Sheng said to Qin Yifan: "Sword cultivator, be pure and righteous... In short, don't be fooled by his evil words."

Qin Yifan bowed and said, "Disciple, remember Master's teachings."

Only then did Master Qingyang leave with his sword.

Master Liufeng stretched out his hand in vain and said, "Xiaoyuan...I really have no other...thought..."

Daoist Qingyang's fairy trail is very slim, and he has long since disappeared.

Master Liufeng sighed leisurely.

Qin Yifan took a step back, and said vigilantly: "Reverend Liufeng, please follow me."

Master Liufeng: "..."

[People who I don’t eat, hello! 】

He nodded to the elders behind, sighed and followed behind Qin Yifan.

Several elders looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all dispersed silently.

Reverend Qingyang Yujian arrived at Cultivation God Valley and came to Venerable Biyun's cave. There was no restriction at the entrance of the cave. As soon as he approached, he heard Venerable Biyun say inside: "Qingyang, come in."

Master Qingyang walked in, saluted and said, "Uncle Biyun."

Venerable Biyun sat in front of the stone table, raised his hand to the chair next to him, and said, "You are the master of the sect, so don't be so polite, and besides, there are no outsiders here, what kind of courtesy should you do?"

Master Qingyang smiled and said: "Courtesy cannot be discarded."

Venerable Biyun said: "You came this time, but because of the Demon Sealing Art on the Liuyun Pavilion Master?"

Daoist Qingyang rubbed his nose, raised his head and said, "Yes, my uncle has been on the battlefield of humans and demons before, do you understand this magic formula? Does it have a solution?"

Venerable Biyun said: "I have indeed seen the Sealing Demon Art, but I am not sure about the solution."

Master Qingyang looked happy, and hurriedly said: "So there is indeed a solution to it?"

Venerable Biyun nodded, but shook his head again and said: "The reason why I say it is uncertain is because the last person who has been sealed with the magic formula has found a way to save himself, but he still perishes in the end."

Daoist Qingyang was taken aback, and said: "Is his method wrong?"

Venerable Biyun shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Master Qingyang pursed his lips and waited for the next sentence.

Venerable Biyun sighed softly, and there was a rare look of nostalgia in his usually cold eyes, and he said: "The person who won the magic seal back then is called Xing Zhao. I met him on the battlefield and exchanged ideas. As a good friend, I once entrusted him with his back, but unfortunately he won the Demon Sealing Art. I also ran around for this matter, but there was nothing I could do. Later, he found a way..."

Master Qingyang asked anxiously: "What method?"

Venerable Biyun sighed again: "The reason why the Demon Sealing Jue can kill the practitioner is because the devil's breath and the practitioner's spiritual power are naturally mutually exclusive. In the body of the practitioner, the only way is to find the demon clan who used this magic formula, or a demon clan who has a higher level of cultivation than that demon clan and is proficient in the magic formula to draw out the magic breath, although the meridian of the cultivator will It was damaged by the corrosion of the magic breath, but it could save its life."

Master Qingyang said: "Then why did senior Xing still perish? Is this method useless?"

Venerable Biyun shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Master Qingyang said: "I don't know? He hasn't had time to try yet?"

There was pain in Venerable Biyun's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No, he couldn't find anyone who could draw out the magic breath, because the person who gave him the magic formula was the Demon Lord."