After dressing up as a demon

Shen Cang handed the mirror of reincarnation to Jiang Yundu, and casually held Jiang Yundu's palm.

The operation of the exercises has not stopped.

Jiang Yundu was also hiding his whereabouts.

I don't know if it was because of this double insurance that the other party didn't find their whereabouts; or the place where the mirror of reincarnation sent them was too far away.They rushed to the exit, but they didn't see the man in white again.

After leaving Wuwenyuan, Shen Cang let go of Jiang Yundu's hand, and stood side by side with Jiang Yundu with his sword.

Jiang Yundu glanced at him.

Shen Cang is still guessing the identity of the man in white.

He had only seen the white mist, which was also produced by special magic energy, in Chiyue Forest, and the men in the white mist were stronger than the three great demon generals, and their similar aura was comparable to that of the demon king.

Among the demon clan, there is only one person who can suppress the three major demon generals.

The devil is beyond the dust.

Shen Cang had briefly heard about the structure of the demon clan from Jing Wuyou, but he was not sure that the guess was absolutely true.

But no matter what the identity of the other party is, the reason for coming to Wuwenyuan is not simple.

White mist is a medium for men to improve their strength, but in Chiyue Forest, he has never made a move.

Not only is he afraid of the Demon Lord, there must be something more important than exposing his whereabouts that he wants to do.

Shen Cang looked at the Wuwenyuan gradually receding on the map.

The demons have also been looking for the whereabouts of the parts of the reincarnation mirror, and this time it took a lot of trouble, presumably for the reincarnation disk.

To be on the safe side, they should go directly back to Biyuntian now, with the Demon Lord around, at least they don't have to worry about their situation.

But Jiang Yundu didn't turn around all the way, and went straight to Luming Hall.

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opposite direction.

Exit from the eye of the storm.

Qianji was held up by the black shadow under his feet, and stood in the air behind Juechentian with his head bowed respectfully.

The two escaped under the nose of the king, and have not found any clues so far. This is the best reason for his past failures.

He didn't talk much, just quietly followed the king to fly forward.

"The other two parts are in Biyuntian?"

"Yes." Hearing Jun Shang's question, Qian Ji replied, "Now the two of them are also in the blue cloud sky, if there is no accident, they will synthesize a divine weapon soon."

To his surprise, more than half a month's energy was destroyed, and the king didn't care too much.

Juechentian said: "I have a task for you."

Qianji cupped his hands and saluted: "Please show me, Your Majesty!"

But after listening to Juechentian's sound transmission, his face turned green, "This... Your Majesty, forgive me, I will have no experience in this matter at the end, it's better to leave it to Huanlian to ensure safety."

Juechentian said: "The magic lotus aura is alluring, it's not as suitable as you."

Qianji had no choice but to grit his teeth: "The last general obeys orders!"

After finishing speaking, he asked again, "It's just that the last general's cultivation base has not yet recovered, and his aura cannot be concealed in the human race."

"No problem." Juechentian said, "I will tell you how to do it."

Qianji raised her head subconsciously.

Jun Shang flew in the air, his whole body was covered by white mist, and he didn't reveal anything. He knew that if Jun Shang retracted the white mist, it would be no different from the aura of a cultivator.

"and also."

Juechentian had a strategizing smile on his thin and slightly shriveled face, "After the matter is done, you still have more important tasks to do."

Hearing this sentence, Qianji already had a bad premonition in his heart, and after hearing the next sentence of the king, his pupils shrank sharply, and his heart became more and more restless for a long time.

"Can it be done?" Juechentian asked him.

Qianji took a deep breath.

He cupped his hands and said in a respectful voice: "The king has an order, and the last general will die!"

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Lumen Palace.

Ginkgo Lake.

Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu didn't stop, and went directly into the courtyard where Lingji lived in seclusion by the lake.

Daoist Lingji was waiting by the door.

Without tea and incense, he stood under the thatched porch and watched the two fall from the sky.

Jiang Yundu took out the reincarnation disk from the Qiankun bag: "The eye of the palm."

"It's the reincarnation disk." Daoist Lingji nodded, and said, "Pindao's cultivation is still shallow, and he needs the help of Biyuntian Sect Master to repair this mirror. You came back just in time, and it's not too late. Pindao will go with you Biyuntian."

Jiang Yundu turned his palms to take back the fairy product, and looked at Shen Cang.

Shen Cang didn't refuse either.

They were chased and killed by the demon clan, who was suspected of being the demon king, and the demon clan had evil intentions against the mirror of reincarnation. There was a cultivator at the cave stage to go with him, and the safety was greatly improved.

Seeing this, Daoist Lingji tapped the gourd on his waist.

Yubai's gourd broke free and swelled instantly.

Immediately, Daoist Lingji sat cross-legged in front of the gourd, and smiled at the two of them, "Please come up."

Shen Cang and Jiang Yundu looked at each other and flew up together.

The flying speed of Dongxu Qi was not the same as their usual, and the journey back to Biyuntian was at least twice as fast.

When they reached the sky above the Bihua side hall, the real Lingji let the two of them land on the ground, and then he picked up the gourd and continued to fly to the main hall.

Soon, Jiang Yundu also used an excuse to go back to his room, closed the door and left.

Shen Cang looked at his closed door.

I thought that getting the reincarnation disk would somewhat dilute Jiang Yundu's memory in the eye of the storm, but now it seems that it is not the time.

That being the case, it is best to give him time to be quiet.

Shen Cang watched the panel time, and Yu Jian went to Zhu Wanwan's Yushou Palace to find out the latest situation.

Arriving at the peak of Yushou Palace, before seeing Zhu Wanwan, a fat middle-aged man came out from the door first.

Seeing Shen Cang, the man was taken aback: "Shen Cang?"

The first time he saw the man, out of a very inexplicable subconscious mind, Shen Cang had an indifferent attitude towards him, and had no intention of being close to him. When he mentioned his name, he only nodded slightly.

After signaling and was about to leave, the man suddenly introduced himself.

"Duan Hongfeng." Duan Hongfeng said, his short bearded face was slightly rounded with a smile, appearing approachable, "Duan lives in the branch hall, but Shen Xiaoyou's reputation has been known for a long time."

Biyuntian's former suzerain, Duan Hongfeng?

"Little friend also came to look for Guardian Right?" Duan Hongfeng looked back, as if reminding, "She is not in Yushou Palace. Duan came here for the demonic energy found in the branch hall, and was about to tell Guardian Right, but unfortunately he did not meet .”

Shen Cang said: "Since she's not here, I'll take my leave."

"Hey!" Duan Hongfeng raised his hand and took two steps forward, "Little friend, stay a step!"

Shen Cang's eyebrows moved slightly.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

He and Duan Hongfeng were strangers, there was no need for the other party to be so enthusiastic when they first met.

Being in Biyuntian, he had received the kindness of Biyuntian's suzerain for saving his life, so he didn't want to get involved in Biyuntian's entanglement.What's more, Mozun and Duan Hongfeng's father and son turned against each other, and the relationship will not be friendly.

"This demon-eliminating pill was used by Duan to heal his wounds. It is very effective. I heard that my friend was accidentally injured in a battle with demons in Qilian Mountains to save people. Duan's admiration is beyond words. Please accept this Dan, let's talk about Duan Mou's feelings."

Shen Cang glanced at the elixir he handed over with both hands, seeing that he would not let it go, he took it casually: "Thank you."

After the words fell, he threw them directly into the warehouse before turning around and leaving.

Duan Hongfeng returned to the mountainside, watched his back disappear in front of his eyes, the approachable smile on his face restrained, and he sneered.

After all, he is also a young boy, so what's the use of being on guard.

Don't you know that even if you don't take the pill, if you keep it in the Qiankun bag, it will be very useful.

"How's it going?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Duan Hongfeng smiled again: "Don't worry, my lord, the matter has been settled."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to make a tactic, intending to confirm it himself, but his face couldn't help changing.

"what happened?"

Duan Hongfeng's face was ugly, and he made a few more attempts before admitting uncomfortably: "Your Excellency's Demon Sending Pill has disappeared at this moment."

How could this be?

He has experimented many times, and the elixir is not affected at all in the Qiankun bag, no matter it is discarded or destroyed, there should be traces to follow, it is impossible to be silent in such a short period of time.

What did Shen Cang do? !

Duan Hongfeng was full of anxiety when he didn't hear the voice again, "My lord?"

"What can you do?"

Duan Hongfeng thought for a while: "Shen Cang may have a special magic weapon to hide the elixir, and there is no way to do so, so we can only quietly put the elixir into his clothes when he is not prepared, so that the adults can do things cheaply."

The figure behind was silent for a long time.

Take advantage of it.

Is it really necessary to use that trick?

Duan Hongfeng was a little embarrassed: "Biyuntian is full of Jiang Yundu's hawk dogs. If you want to find someone who can keep your mouth shut, you really can't be too hasty."

The figure printed on the ground remained motionless for a long time.

Just when he was worried, he finally heard the other party say:

"You go. I'll take care of it."

Just as Duan Hongfeng breathed a sigh of relief, the strange figure behind him flew towards the main peak, Bihua Palace, in the blink of an eye.

In front of the gate of the side hall, the figure raised his hand and waited and waited, still hesitating.

"Who's outside?"

Shen Cang's voice came, and the figure took out the tray prepared in advance, and said dryly: "...Friend Shen, the old suzerain ordered his disciples to send some mortal snacks."

"No need. Thank you for your kindness."

The figure said again: "The old suzerain ordered the disciples to be delivered, please be kind and considerate of the disciples' difficulties."

The words fall.

The door opened.

The figure stepped across the threshold with a tray, walking with difficulty and limbs stiff.

Shen Cang quickly noticed his strangeness and glanced at him.

The person who came, Bi Yuntian, was dressed like an ordinary disciple, but he was handsome, his long hair was held up by a jade hairpin, and a strand fell, which was wrapped behind his ears stiffly, revealing a slightly charming face.

Shen Cang didn't care about it, he just said: "Put it on the table."

The visitor kept his head buried all the way, not daring to look at him. When he approached him, his hand shook so that the porcelain bowl on the tray jingled.

If it hadn't been verified that the tray was indeed just ordinary snacks, Shen Cang would have thought that he brought a plate of bombs.

"What are you afraid of?"

The visitor shuddered, forced two dry laughs through his teeth: "Shen Daoyou was joking... disciple is not afraid..."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly dropped the tray in his hand to the table, covered his chest, gasped twice, and fell to Shen Cang with a stiff and weak face, "Sorry, the devilish energy in my disciple's body has not been cleared yet."

Shen Cang had already seen traces of demon energy in his body, raised his hand to support him, and was about to push him to the round stool by the table, when the other party seemed to be disobedient, and threw himself into his arms.

A human-shaped stiff stone was stuck on his body, Shen Cang lowered his eyes, and raised his hand to clasp his wrist.

"Go down."

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Bihua Palace.

Immortal Lingji closed his momentum and said to Jiang Yundu: "Your Majesty, wait for two more days, and the reincarnation mirror will take shape."

Jiang Yundu looked into the formation.

The reincarnation mirror is rolling in the spiritual energy that seems to have substance, and the golden spiritual fire is burning without any enthusiasm.

Wait two more days.

It is the time when the love catastrophe collapses.

"It's work."

Daoist Lingji smiled and said, "It's a small effort, but it's nothing to worry about."

Jiang Yundu nodded to him before turning and leaving.

Not long after, the incarnation Jiang Yeqing flashed out of the hall and returned to the side hall.

Before he landed, he had already sensed the second breath in Shen Cang's room, his brows were slightly frowned, and the next moment he was in front of Shen Cang's door.

inside the door.

Shen Cang held the disciple's wrist with one hand, and looked down at the disciple who was completely buried in his arms. The disciple's face was pillowed on his shoulder, his waist was tightly grasped, his body was limp, and his face was ugly.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yundu's face suddenly darkened.

"Shen Cang," his tone became colder, "what are you doing!"