why are they all reborn

Jun Yu has gradually gotten used to things like weird characters popping up out of nowhere.

There were formations around the room, Gu Qingsheng was afraid that something would happen to him again, so he went to find Xuanyuanhong, and asked Xuanyuanhong to leave a piece of spiritual power, which could at least block a blow from the transformation stage.

Jun Yu's expression remained unchanged, he took out his fan without haste, and secretly made a gesture of being ready to strike at any time.

"Girl, since you are 'inviting' me, is this how you invite people?" Jun Yu raised his voice and asked.

Yin Lingxi failed to touch Jun Yu, and fell back to the original place, with a bit of surprise in his eyes.Hearing Jun Yu's voice, she felt a little apologetic.

"Sorry," Yin Lingxi sincerely admitted his mistake, "The lord has ordered, and I can't help it."

She also had a hard time with a ruthless boss.

At this time, the door of the room was kicked open with a "bang", and a figure rushed in like the wind outside: "A Yu, are you okay?"

As he said that, Gu Qingsheng had already run to Jun Yu's side and grabbed him.I looked it up and down a few times and confirmed that there was no problem, so I was relieved.

He pulled Jun Yu back, then stared at Yin Lingxi warily.

When Yin Lingxi saw a figure rushing out suddenly, she was slightly surprised at first, and then a little helpless.

"Young master, no matter what, I will take you away today..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly focused her eyes, and saw a sharp arrow in the distance galloping towards it with a "swoosh" sound!

She retreated quickly, but still almost couldn't dodge, the arrow passed by, scratching the clothes on her shoulders, leaving a bloodstain.

When Yin Lingxi turned her head, she saw a man in a fine attire retracting his bow and striding over, followed by Deacon Liu.

It was Xuanyuanhong.

"I came here today to drink tea with brother Liu, and to send the junior under my protection back to the clan," Xuanyuanhong said with a raised eyebrow and a smile, "I didn't expect to meet visitors from the Demon Realm."

As soon as he said this, the faces of the people present all changed.

Even Gu Qingsheng's expression became solemn, and he muttered softly: "Is the situation in Suyue so bad already? Can all the demons come to the cultivation world?"

Yin Lingxi was not flustered when her identity was revealed.

She calmly said, "So it's King Xuan."

"You recognize me?" Xuanyuan Hong's eyes were sharp, "You demons are well-informed."

Yin Lingxi thought for a while and said, "Naturally, I recognize you. I have specially memorized the portraits of all of you who are in the stage of becoming gods and half-steps in becoming gods."

"Oh?" Xuanyuanhong said, "You even collected portraits, so your ambitions are really not small."

While speaking, Xuanyuanhong also became more vigilant.

It seems that the situation on the side of the demons is more serious than they imagined... They have to find a time to tell Changfeng and the others about the situation.

Seeing Xuanyuanhong walk in, Yin Lingxi frowned in distress.

"Why, you still want to take him away?" Xuanyuanhong smiled coldly.

"No," Yin Lingxi regretted, "If you stop me, I'm not sure I can take you away."

Xuanyuanhong smiled: "Then you are self-aware. Since you are here, do you think you can still get out of this imperial capital?"

Yin Lingxi nodded: "Yes!"

Xuanyuanhong: "..."

Yin Lingxi took out a long sword and a strange little bell.

The whole body of the little bell was pitch black, and it looked very strange.

"The Soul Devouring Bell of the Ten Directions," Xuanyuanhong saw its origin at a glance, and his tone sank, "This is also a sacred weapon of the demon clan. Your lord is generous, so you can bring this thing."

Yin Lingxi held a sword in one hand and a bell in the other, with a calm expression.

"His Royal Highness Xuan Wang is indeed of a high level, but he should be five or five with me. I can't take people away, and you can't stop me, not to mention that I have the ten-direction soul-eating bell now." Yin Lingxi said, "I'll come Here, I don’t think of any disputes, why don’t we both take a step back, how about that?”

Xuanyuanhong remained silent.

If a demon clan can come and go freely in the imperial capital like this, what face will the royal family have?What is the face of the comprehension world?

But as Yin Lingxi said, he was not fully sure to stop her.

What's more, she holds the ten-direction soul-eating bell... This thing is extremely weird, it can absorb people's souls and refine puppets. If she is allowed to use this magic weapon in the prosperous place of the imperial capital, it may affect ordinary people in the city.

Unless the big formation in the city is activated... but the big formation in the imperial capital is not a critical moment, and it will not work easily.But just for a demon, but it is not to the point of going to war to start a big formation.

Suddenly, he was in a dilemma.

Yin Lingxi seemed to be sure that he couldn't make a move easily, she smiled lightly, and was about to say something when she suddenly felt something and turned around to look around.

The golden clouds in the sky on the left are churning, and there is a faint voice of Buddha. Ten monks are dressed in cassocks, walking step by step, with solemn treasures.Their pace is not fast, the strange thing is that they are close to them in an instant.

There is only one person on the right, dressed in court clothes, like an ordinary official.It's just that from the faint coercion coming from him, it can be seen that this is at least a master in the late stage of Daoist.

"You probably forgot," Xuanyuan Hong said calmly, "There is not only one master in the imperial capital."

As he said that, he nodded to the monks and court officials: "Thank you, Master and Mr. Chen, for your help."

Right now, there was a three-sided attack, Yin Lingxi frowned, holding a sword and a bell, with a serious expression.The atmosphere condensed, and a battle was imminent.

Gu Qingsheng approached Jun Yu and said in a low voice: "So many powerful people, such a rare scene... A Yu, you must be completely famous now."

Jun Yu glanced at him: "Why do you say that?"

Gu Qingsheng smiled: "This girl from the Demon Race wants to take you away, but our side refuses to let you go... You are now a figure who is being scrambled for by all parties, and this may have alarmed the entire imperial capital. Not strong enough?"

Jun Yu had no choice but to say, "What time is it now, stop being so talkative."

Gu Qingsheng said "oh", but couldn't hold back, and asked again: "But speaking of it, who is this woman, why is she called you son, and she must take you away?"

Jun Yu sighed: "How would I know... It's really the first time I've seen her."

"Since she is a demon, her lord can only be called the demon," Gu Qingsheng suddenly became nervous, "A Yu! When did you provoke the demon?"

Jun Yu: "How would I know!"

Gu Qingsheng felt that he was not calm anymore.

"No matter what it is for," Gu Qingsheng gritted his teeth, "I can't take you away anyway! It's a beautiful idea to have one or two come to rob someone!"

Seeing his anxious face, Jun Yu held Gu Qingsheng's hand helplessly, and comforted him: "I'm doing well here now, and I'm not going anywhere... Don't worry if there's anything left." Watch the show carefully, don't talk nonsense .

"...Oh." Gu Qingsheng was held back by Jun Yu, and suddenly calmed down, only blushing a little.He coughed, stopped talking, and gently held Jun Yu tighter with his backhand.

Jun Yu is his, no one can take it away.

The deacon's hall is a small courtyard, but at this moment, the most famous masters in the imperial capital have gathered.

Except for Gu Qingsheng and Jun Yu who were watching upstairs, there were not even ordinary monks who were below the questioning stage.

Yin Lingxi is one-to-many, her thin lips are tightly pressed, and she is obviously under a lot of pressure.

"The matter has come to this, the girl might as well be arrested." Xuanyuanhong said coldly.

Yin Lingxi was unmoved and did not lift her eyelids.

Xuanyuanhong knew her choice by looking at her expression.

Almost at the same time, both sides made a move!

Xuanyuanhong bent his bow and set an arrow, and the long golden arrow came through the air, like a golden crow in the setting sun——

The phantom of a giant cauldron began to appear behind that Chen Xiang, gradually solidified, and in an instant, it turned backwards towards Yin Lingxi!

Yin Lingxi raised her eyebrows and drew out her sword.

The shadow of the sword rises suddenly.

The sword wind swept across the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the flowers fell and the grass folded.

Yin Lingxi's sword is not dazzling, but it is surprisingly light.Like a breeze in the night, it comes suddenly.

The long arrow came first, Yin Lingxi did not dodge or dodge, and the three-foot green spear hit each other head-on, but at the moment it touched the body of the arrow, his wrist made a strange angle, and with a slight turn, most of the long arrow was released. The strength, and the backhand area, abruptly changed the direction of the arrow.The long arrows didn't stop, and they rushed towards the direction of the giant cauldron, and collided with each other with a loud "buzz".

Xuanyuan Hong didn't feel annoyed when he missed a hit, he took out another arrow, and said with a smile: "Use your strength to attack strength, use softness to overcome strength, your swordsmanship is quite good. It's just that how many times can you use such a clever method?"

Yin Lingxi was in a hurry to avoid the giant cauldron that was pressing down again, her posture was a little awkward, and she didn't have time to speak.

In fact, she naturally understands this truth.Sometimes these tricks won't work much before absolute power suppresses them.And now there are only two people attacking her, and those ten monks didn't even make any moves, which made it so difficult for her...

Yin Lingxi gritted her teeth lightly, and glanced at the Shifang Soul Eater Bell in her hand.

She hasn't used it since she got it from Mozun.In fact, she didn't like this weird magical weapon at all, but now she has to use it...

She made a decisive decision and rang the black bell in her hand.

"Ding—" A strange black cloud began to condense above the head.A dark wind passed through the hall, and even Gu Qingsheng and Jun Yu in the small building felt an inexplicable palpitation.

Gu Qingsheng held his sword in front of him, blocking Jun Yu's front.

"Didn't you still have injuries that haven't healed, it's inconvenient to take action..." Before Jun Yu could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Qingsheng.

"No matter how inconvenient it is to shoot, it is more convenient than you!"

Jun Yu had no choice but to obediently remain silent.

While Gu Qingsheng was talking with Jun Yu, a Buddha's name suddenly sounded.

Ben was guarding against her, and at almost the same moment, ten monks chanted the Buddha's name together, and the ethereal Buddha's voice pierced through the bell, which lifted people's spirits.

It seemed that even the Soul Eater Bell of the Ten Directions was temporarily suppressed by the Buddha's light.

Thousands of miles away, on Changjue Mountain.

The man in black leaned against the bed, and the little waiter in white was serving him diligently.He was bored at first, but suddenly his expression changed and he raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Has the Soul Devouring Bell of the Ten Directions been used?" He showed some interest.

Looks like it's in a dangerous situation...

I hope that his good subordinate will be more useful. If such a magic weapon is given to her, he must complete his task.

Seeing the playful expression on the man's face, the waiter next to him was a little curious.He felt that he was quite favored by men these days, so he couldn't help asking curiously: "Dare to ask the Lord, but what is there to be happy about?"

The waiter looked innocent, but the man was not angry.He smiled softly: "It's really a good thing."

He sat up leisurely and took out a portrait.

The waiter quickly lowered his head, not daring to look in the direction of the painting.

No matter how much he is favored, there are some things he can't do, but he still knows what to do.

He once heard that the Lord had a male favorite before, and his eyes were gouged out just because he glanced at the person in the painting.

The man looked at it for a while before rolling up the scroll again.On the signature that was finally exposed, there were three words: Yu Hancheng.

It's just that this name has been called by no one for many years.Most people will call him, Mozun.