Others practice immortality and I become demons

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Lan Xiaozi suddenly smiled: "Unfortunately, I already have a master."

Shang Chen hasn't thought about prying someone else's corner.

At this time, Yaqing and Long Huan walked over. Yaqing wore a moon-white gauze robe with scattered flowers, and her demeanor was light, which contrasted with her delicate face, which was really graceful.Long Huan next to him was very surprised when he saw Shang Chen: "Don't you want to go to Nandou Mountain? Why are you here?"

Yaqing smiled, "Shang Chen? Are you interested in a discussion?"

Of course it's a competition, Shang Chen can't lose.

Seeing this, Lan Xiaozi stepped forward and said, "My real man, please forgive Lan Xiaozi's lack of strength, I'm afraid I can't help in the battle."

Yaqing smiled and groaned: "It's okay, Shang Chen doesn't have a royal beast either."

Shang Chen and Yaqing fought on the lake.Don't look at the fact that Yaqing's face is only [-] years old, in fact, she has practiced for more than [-] years, and her talent is extremely high. When the battle started, Shang Chen immediately knew that she was far from an opponent.But he also noticed that Yaqing's magic weapon is Xueyu Flying Cloud Ring.The ring of snow feathers and flying clouds hung in mid-air, like snowfall, sucking all of Shang Chen's aura, very powerful.

Not long after, that billowing wind unicorn came rolling in flames, raised its leg and kicked a fireball, kicking towards Shang Chen.

Shang Chen's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly swept across the flames.

Yaqing also stood still, with a playful mouth: "Feng Qilin, don't be rude." The qilin turned into the size of a tiger and rolled around Yaqing's feet coquettishly. There is a smile on the forehead and the corners of the eyes - this appearance, clearly is the master and the beast.This Feng Qilin was extremely stubborn, occupying Yaqing, and kept spitting fire at Shang Chen and Long Huan.

In this way, there was no need to continue the competition, Yaqing said goodbye and left.

And Lan Xiaozi closed his eyes, leaning against the railing with no expression on his face.Shang Chen said: "This wind unicorn is actually Yaqing's royal beast? It is quite suitable for practicing Wuwang true skills. Have you fallen out of favor?"

"Fall out of favor?" Lan Xiaozi had a half-smile.

"The magic weapon of Xueyu Feiyun Ring, did it quench your soul—you and the magic weapon have the same aura."

"That's right, I integrated 2000 years of practice into the magic weapon, which made Yaqing break through the practice and enter into the practice of the saint." Lan Xiaozi got up and took a look at the water, "Practice can be given up, but, no matter No matter what, I can’t bear to hand over my life.”

"What is missing in Qilin, do you need to surrender your life?"

Lan Xiaozi smiled happily: "Aren't you ignorant of spirit beasts? Yes, the Rolling Wind Qilin is born lacking a lifeline. It cannot transform into a human being, nor can it maximize the power of spirit beasts. There is no way to exchange life with each other."

"What do you owe her?"

"I owe her a father, I don't know if I can pay it back in this life."

Yaqing's father was the head of Qiqingfang and the former owner of Lan Xiaozi.One day, he took Lan Xiaozi passing by a vengeful sect.Lan Xiaozi likes to show off by nature, so he annoyed the other party's master's imperial beast and started fighting.The war involved two masters, Yaqing's father fought fiercely with the master, and the outcome was tied.But he said that the venerable master was very despicable, and he made a deceit, which made Lan Xiaozi delusional.Lan Xiaozi mistakenly regarded Yaqing's father as an enemy, and sent out the most powerful Xueyu Shenpo.

As a result, this attack not only seriously injured Yaqing's father, but also caused Lan Xiaozi to turn back and was in danger.Yaqing's father risked his life to save Lan Xiaozi.

After Yaqing died, she left behind a lonely young daughter.

Bearing the guilt of killing his master, Lan Xiaozi raised his master's daughter, and became her imperial beast to help her practice, and even did not hesitate to use her practice to integrate into a magic weapon, and to practice "Wu Wang" which is harmful to herself at all. Divine Art"—these are just to make up for a guilt.

But he was the one who killed his father after all, Yaqing always had a threshold in her heart.

When Yaqing finally had enough practice to be proudly independent, she went to find a new imperial beast, and met the rare Wind Qilin in the world.Unexpectedly, this unicorn is born lacking a lifeline, its spiritual power is restricted, and its practice is also hindered.Only by devouring the Yuling of the same level can the Rolling Wind Qilin replenish this lifeline, and it is also the same master, so it is inevitable to compete for favor and jealousy, so it provokes Lan Xiaozi from time to time.

This is not a fall from grace, but a more miserable story.

Shang Chen said: "Who can not make mistakes? You can't give her back a living head, it's better to leave."

Lan Xiaozi smiled lightly: "In order for her to quickly break through in cultivation, I formed a bonded beast with her. If she wants to have nothing to do with it, she needs to give up three tenths of her skills—not to mention her, I am reluctant to let her give up. That's all, when that Qilin grows up a bit, he won't be so naive."

Shang Chen didn't think so.

The Rolling Wind Qilin lacked a lifeblood, and it was simply lacking a tendon. The stronger the magic power, the more terrifying it would be if it was used in the future.Because Shang Chen and Lan Xiaozi have been together, Qilin also regards him as an enemy, and always suddenly rolls out a ball of fire, which often makes Shang Chen hide in a panic.Let's fight, you have another identity, what do you care about with a spirit beast that can't even transform into a human body.

Practitioners cannot be judged by their appearance.

What does Yaqing, who looks like an innocent girl but has practiced for two or three hundred years, really think about it? She doesn't really want to feed Lan Xiaozi to the Qilin Beast, does she?

The next day, Shang Chen climbed up the Nandou Peak, and unexpectedly saw Yaqing also there.

Shang Chen saluted respectfully, and then talked about Lan Xiaozi.As if guessing that he would speak, Yaqing smiled slightly and said, "Father loves me so much that he even cools me when I drink water. I still remember that once after falling asleep, he caught my feet back under the quilt, I kissed him. But when I woke up, he was dead."

Cultivators suffer more than ordinary people.

But the warm memory is no different from ordinary people, it is normal to feel sad or sad, and the longer it goes, the more unforgettable it will be.

Shang Chen said: "You can't catch up with the past, there is only so much Lan Xiaozi can accompany you. After all, he made a big mistake unintentionally."

Yaqing's eyes narrowed: "Unintentionally? How many times has my father reminded him not to mess with women and make publicity, but he has never heard of it! Until now, he is still like this, without any change, without any regrets! My father was killed by him! I hate him! I would rather not cultivate, not have this unfailing appearance, I just want to return to a time when my father was around!"

Her gnashing of teeth was almost morbid.

Shang Chen said: "If Lan Xiaozi had no regrets, he wouldn't have turned into your deed beast."

Yaqing turned around abruptly, her eyes burst out with a fierce light like flames: "What do you want to say, kid? Let me let him go? Ha, he must not have told you that when my father was, my mother also jumped off a cliff and died. I owe more than one life!"

Does Yaqing hate Lan Xiaozi so deeply?Hatred is not only imposed on others, but also a punishment on oneself. The more you hate, the more you will torture yourself.Such hatred is forced to face because of practice, this is the pain of hatred added to hatred.

"How are you willing to forgive him and let him go?"

"Let him go? My practice will be lost by a third!" Yaqing sized up Shang Chen, "However, it's not a bad idea to exchange it with your royal beast."

"I don't have a royal beast." Shang Chen struggled in embarrassment.

"Oh, let's talk about it when you have it." Yaqing's crescent-white long dress fluttered in the wind, fluttering like a fairy.

Trying to make people lose their skill for no reason will inevitably fail, but Shang Chen thinks that since she can say a condition, there is a possibility of letting go.This is what Qi Zichen said about the fetters, because the relationship is too deep and they are close to enemies. If there is no hatred, how can two unrelated people be implicated?

The past cannot be recovered, and the lost cannot be returned. Lan Xiaozi should be relieved after losing for so long.

Shang Chen wrote it down.

He didn't mention Lan Xiaozi and Yaqing's matter, but said that Long Huan was very free and unrestrained. Shang Chen reminded him not to reveal his identity as a Long Beast. Long Huan said triumphantly: "How is it possible! Ji Qing cast a spell on me, As long as I hear the spirit beast and beast control, my brain will twitch, and my throat will not be able to say... those two words." Sure enough, this trick is so amazing that I can't say the word "Taki Beast".

"What have you been drilling for?"

"I just discovered that this lake is spiritual. It's very interesting. The deeper it is, the more spiritual it is. I have dived several times today, and I am more energetic than before!"

Shang Chen laughed, Long Huan was really slow, Zong Yu could have seen it early.

Just as the two were talking, a female disciple of Nandou Palace stepped forward: "Young Xia, our Sixth Elder is here to invite you."

In the wooden attic by the lake, Shang Chen and Long Huan went over curiously, and saw a white-haired old man, this old man also had a strange appearance, thin and thin with protruding cheekbones and sharp eyes.

The woman coughed: "This is our sixth elder!"

Shang Chen bowed respectfully, Long Huan never knew what etiquette is, and said, "Hello, Sixth Elder."

The Sixth Elder asked Shang Chen about their family backgrounds, and Shang Chen told the script that he had made up long ago, and the Sixth Elder said meaningfully: "Bailidian? This deity has never heard of it, but seeing the young man's extraordinary skills, I think about it for a while. "

When saying this, the Sixth Elder looked at Long Huan.Just now Long Huan was playing in the water there, but he was unable to trace his whereabouts, so he took a look.Of course Taki Hwan is eager to try, he hasn't competed with anyone yet.The two of Long Huan stood on the lake, and the Sixth Elder asked, "Does Young Master Long not use weapons?"

Long Huan shook his head: "I don't need it."

The Sixth Elder's face was displeased, and he shot suddenly, and the water in the lake rose up.When Long Huan saw it, he thought carefully, and as soon as he made a move, he smashed the ninth stage of "Extreme Cold Break", and the water in the lake turned into ice in an instant. The sixth elder exclaimed and jumped out of the lake: "Young hero! Really good mystery!"

Long Huan smiled triumphantly: "This is not the most powerful."

Naturally, the Sixth Elder couldn't lose to his opponents, so he started fighting again with luck;After failing to make six moves, the Sixth Elder surrendered, repeatedly saying that he was ashamed, but he never thought that Bailidian was actually hiding a dragon and crouching a tiger.

Shang Chen, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also happy. This is a small test for Long Huan.The two of Shang Chen naturally didn't know that there were two people watching them quietly on the shore of the lake not far away.

"Who is that in green?"

"Bailidian, Long Huan."

"Master?"

"No, it's a follower."

"His moves are very strange."

"So far, I have never seen anyone use it."

"What about the one next to it?"

"Shang Chen, the second senior brother who heads Xuanmo, has never competed with anyone so far."

"They are all Bailidian?"

"Correct."

People are afraid of famous pigs.

Because of this small competition, Shang Chen and San Hei were called to drink tea by the palace lord Gui Ming.Guiming smiled and said to Sanhei: "Fighting skills are indispensable in sect competitions. I wonder if Master Xuan is willing to show off."

open so soon?Sanhei lowered his voice and asked Shang Chen: "Will you be despised if you lose? Will you entertain us with tea and dinner if you win?"

I didn't know until the venue opened that there was no need for the head to come forward, it was just a competition among the disciples.

The opponent is the eldest disciple Qingfeng: "Shang Shaoxia, don't you use weapons?"

The Lamp of All Living Beings was too ostentatious so he didn't bring it at all. Shang Chen said in his heart not to hurt his kindness, so he politely used the Miao Hua Jue. The ground was like a spring breeze, thousands of weapons, and flowers bloomed when touched.Gui Ming frowned, and said to the Sixth Elder, "It seems that we lost."

Shang Chen won easily.He also understood what Mingshu said, that in the Baili Realm, spiritual power and mana can only be exerted to one-tenth, but now that all of them are unleashed, the spiritual power is a little out of control.Sanhei breathed a sigh of relief, and said quietly: "It seems that the thousand-year-old Nandou Palace is nothing, and the eldest disciple is just like this."

Shang Chen looked around at the ancient pavilion on the lake: "Not necessarily."

Not long after, the eldest disciple of Palace Master Gui's younger brother came to compete.This eldest disciple is fierce at first glance, far from being comparable to Qingfeng.But Shang Chen was calm and unhurried, and the three clever tricks swept him to the ground.Sanhei couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to use a wonderful flower formula to spread all over the world?"

After a day, it was quite easy, Shang Chen rubbed his shoulders and said: "If you want to test our strength, just say so, and in the name of a competition, hypocrisy is not hypocrisy."

It was already night when we went back, and there was one person missing in the room.

Taki Hwan.

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