Unseen Immortal of Three Hundred Years.

As soon as Sang Yu asked those words, the whole house, and even the entire Sang Mansion, fell into silence.

His subordinates all turned their heads, and dozens of pairs of eyes fell on Wu Xingxue without blinking.At this time, even the identity of "city lord" can't suppress the prying and curiosity.

The only one who didn't dare to show any prying eyes was Fang Chu who was next to Wu Xingxue.

"City Lord?" Sang Yu changed his posture and called out again.He is more presumptuous in his own territory than outside the mansion, "It seems that the city lord—"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Xingxue interrupted: "What else did you say?"

Sang Yu was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

Wu Xingxue repeated again: "What else did your two little things talk about?"

This time, he didn't even raise the ending note.The voice was light and fluttering, but it was falling.

Fang Chu finally couldn't help turning his head to look at his own city lord, his lips moved a few times, and he seemed to be getting nervous.

Sang Yu also tensed up for a moment, but then he relaxed again. I don't know if it was a posturing, or because he was full of energy and blood from Jie Qi, he was in high spirits, and felt that he was fearless.

"That's a lot to say." He smiled and said, "It seems that the city lord is very concerned about... oh no, this topic is very taboo. Why? I have been talking about it since I heard those two poor people talk about it. Think, why?"

"When you talk about the robbery period, it's nothing more than too many resentful souls dying in your hands. From time to time, it's just for us to find something unpleasant." Sang Yu's whole body was full of laziness after extreme happiness, "Ordinary people Although it is not very effective, it is easy to catch. Immortal disciples are more difficult to catch, and it is indeed much more useful to use them to suppress resentful souls. As for the ones in Xiandu, it should be the best product, but there is no way to get them That's all. Even if you get it by luck, it's useless, the immortal energy doesn't mix with our sinister energy at all. Back then..."

Sang Yu paused as he spoke, as if he forgot the following for a moment, but he quickly continued with a sneer: "Anyway, the city lord, I really don't have any malicious intentions, just thinking, our city lord has found a good way Is it?"

He propped his chin up and looked straight through his half-closed eyes: "That's the Heavenly Immortal who is in charge of the punishment. We people in Zhaoye City are afraid to avoid it. Hearing his name, he can't wait to take a detour. , What good method did the city lord use to make such a person work for you?"

He scanned Wu Xingxue's thin plain clothes, but didn't see the slightest look of unbearable coldness, and said: "I think the city lord should have passed the calamity period pretty well, so the city lord, for the sake of living with Zhaoye City Come on, can you reveal a thing or two? It’s really boring to always catch some disciples of the fairy sect, and I want to try a little fairy or two.”

The cataclysm of the demon is getting more and more difficult one after another.This time they catch one or two civilians and survive, but next time they will have three or five, and the next time it will be even worse.

If it goes on like this, there will be a time when it will be overwhelming.When the people are useless, they have to find the disciples of the immortal sect. Are the disciples of the immortal sect useless anymore?

Sang Yu had almost reached the end of his cultivation on the corpse path, and he was still unable to make further progress, which was due to the period of calamity.In Zhaoye City, the only person he could refer to was the city lord, and it was expected that he would send someone to spy on him.

Wu Xingxue never interrupted and listened to him.If he talks too much, he will naturally reveal how much he knows.

After listening, he said: "I actually have one thing that I don't understand."

Sang Yu: "What's the matter?"

Wu Xingxue said: "Why do you think that if you ask, I will tell you?"

Sang Yu laughed: "Of course I know it's not so easy to ask, otherwise, how could the city lord be able to be the city lord without any hesitation. In addition, the city lord was so concerned and taboo just now, so it must not be easy for people to know. But the city lord... You know the temper of the people in Zhaoye city best. We don't talk about friendship, look at the dogs I raise—"

He glanced at the men outside the door: "Who doesn't want to find a chance to bite me? There are too many people like this, and it's hard to sleep peacefully. Those who want to bite me are just these things, and those who want to bite the city lord are hard to say. "

"What if other people also know that the city lord has a secret technique?"

Wu Xingxue didn't seem surprised, she nodded her head lightly, and said, "It seems that your two little things are really quick-talking, so how many people do you think telling these words will have an effect on me?"

The bones on the side of Sang Yu's face moved, as if his teeth were tensed for a moment, but he continued, "Let me think about it..."

It's not that he is really unscrupulous, but there is a saying that is true, Zhaoye City does not show friendship, and people in Zhaoye City rarely provoke each other.Because once you turn all the demons around you into hungry wolves, staring at them, you really can't sleep peacefully.

It's not that Sang Yu is not afraid of Wu Xingxue, but he has weighed it himself. Compared with attracting angry and hungry wolves around a way to overcome the catastrophe... No matter how you calculate it, the former is light in weight.

"Cui Yin? Chang Gu? Hong Guang old man?" Sang Yu said his names slowly, they were all characters that few people in Zhao Ye City would dare to provoke.

He reported a few, but suddenly stopped because he found that Wu Xingxue was listening seriously.

There are so many words, but the name is the most serious.

Sang Yu's expression changed.

Wu Xingxue said, "Seven, is there any more?"

Sang Yu really frowned this time: "What does the mayor mean?"

Wu Xingxue said: "I said, there are only seven, is there any more? Since you have come to ask me for the secret method, you must have more confidence."

Sang Yu grabbed the robe beside the couch, but he didn't dare to take his eyes off Wu Xingxue, his face became more and more ugly.

Wu Xingxue suddenly raised his foot across the threshold, and Fang Chu quickly followed.

At that moment, Sang Yu's fingers holding the robe twitched, and almost immediately reported three more names.

"Ten." Wu Xingxue asked again: "Any more?"

Sang Yu gave a short laugh, his fingers curled up.The freshly inhaled qi and blood flowed under the blood vessels, and the meridian marks appeared on the neck and face. He said: "That's Tianxiu Shangxian, such a rare thing, guess—"

The moment he pronounced the last word, he saw the pale figure move like a ghost.

A gust of cold wind swept past him, and he just blinked slightly.When he came back to his senses, he saw that the big devil was still standing there, but the hem of his robe was shaking slightly, and there was an extra long sword in his hand.

Sang Yu: "You!!!"

Wu Xingxue tilted her head and said, "What am I?"

The next moment, all the subordinates surrounded outside the door let out screams.

The scream was very strange, and it stopped abruptly in the middle of it, turning into an empty sound of "ho ho".

Then, the smell of blood was thicker than that in the house.I heard the muffled sound of dozens of heavy objects falling to the ground—the corpses of those subordinates had already been separated, and their heads rolled to the ground.

They died so quickly, their bodies still standing, blood spurting from their broken necks.

Also because it was too fast, Wu Xingxue's sword was only stained with a few stars of bright red that had just spewed out.

He held the sword and flicked it lightly, and the blood disappeared, but hoarfrost quickly spread down along the hilt of the sword.

According to legend, Wu Xingxue never holds a sword with both hands empty.

Sang Yu had heard of it, but because they were both demons, they had never fought against each other, so he had never seen it with his own eyes.Until now...

He quickly glanced at Fang Chu, and saw that there was only an empty scabbard left around Fang Chu's waist.

boom--! !

The door slammed heavily behind Wu Xingxue, and it closed instantly without a single gap.

The lamps and candles in the huge house were suddenly extinguished and plunged into darkness.

At that moment, Sang Yu finally realized that he seemed to have miscalculated.He no longer pushes and pulls the words "the city owner is long" and "the city owner is short", and said in a split voice: "I just want a secret method—"

Just a secret method? !What kind of reverse scale was touched, why is this so?

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately burned ten golden talismans.

In an instant, hundreds of black coffins exploded in the entire Sang House, the paper talismans moved, and the coffin lids exploded.Among the splashed coffin nails, the Infernal corpse howled and came straight to the main house.

But it didn't work.

He used to feel that he was only one step away from City Lord Zhao Ye, and only one point away from Wu Xingxue.As long as you pick the right day, that point is not a natural gap.

The reason why he is like this today is that he feels that this is indeed a good day.

Because the two dead subordinates reported that Wu Xingxue didn't look very good.

From the point of view of the demons, it was easy to guess—it was nothing more than the result of the collision of immortal energy and evil energy.

Will Zhaoye City Lord do something he is not sure about?

Will not.

Since Tianxiu Shangxian has gone to his bird, he must have a way to blend the immortal and the evil, but it will take time to completely blend, and he can't use his full strength before the complete blend.

In this way, the difference of one point is gone.

This is Sang Yu's confidence.

But it wasn't until he was grabbed by Wu Xingxue's neck and pressed against the cold wall, and the whole room was filled with the unspeakable smell after the corpse exploded and died, that he realized that he had miscalculated again.

He opened his eyes wide, and said with difficulty: "How come...why is there no fairy energy on you?"

Now that the period of catastrophe has passed, Wu Xingxue will definitely have the immortal energy of Tianxiu Shangxian on her body no matter how compatible she is.Before his room was too damp, he couldn't find it clearly, but now that he was so close, he found that he really couldn't smell the slightest bit of Tianxiu immortal energy.

"You..." Sang Yu's eyes were forced to bleed.

However, Wu Xingxue didn't answer him at all, and only said softly: "Besides those ten, who else?"

Sang Yu's teeth were frothing with blood, and he said, "One pass to ten... ten to one hundred... How can the city master stop it? When the news spreads out of Zhaoye City, it spreads to the human world... and then, it spreads to Xiandu... the city master How can I stop it?"

Wu Xingxue tilted his head and grabbed the air with his fingers.

The coffin nails clamped in the flesh and blood of the corpses all fell into his hands.

Each coffin nail bears a spell, is stained with flesh and blood, and is several inches long.

Wu Xingxue looked at him and said, "If you die, you won't pass it on."

Sang Yu's pupils shrank suddenly. As a devil, it was the first time he felt a chill all over his body so close.It's not the kind of angry killing intent, but the fear that grows from the cracks in the bones and flows through the whole body like the chill of the catastrophe.

"Why... the city master... kill them one by one?" Sang Yu said.

"Can't you kill it?" Wu Xingxue asked, with a slightly lifted ending, as if she was asking seriously, but her face was expressionless.

Sang Yu finally felt that he really seemed to have poked the opposite scale of the other party.The funny thing is, before this, he didn't even feel that Wu Xingxue had reverse scales.He couldn't even figure out which sentence was worthy of that Ni Lin.

Wu Xingxue looked at Sang Yu quietly, for a moment he looked pale, but soon he laughed again.

He didn't answer Sang Yu's words, but said, "Then just watch."

Sang Yu: "What?"

At that moment, even Fang Chu looked at Wu Xingxue in doubt, not understanding this sentence.

But soon they understood—

Because Wu Xingxue didn't just kill Sang Yu, but nailed him to the wall one by one with the coffin nails that Sang Yu had engraved a curse on himself.

Then, according to Sang Yubao's name, he killed them one by one along the dark night of Zhaoye City.

For each one, he would ask, "Is there anything else?"

Who else spread the word?

There is always a layer of cold fog in the dream, covering the entire Zhaoye City, it seems that it has never dispersed all year round.In fact, Wu Xingxue couldn't clearly feel what kind of mood he was in the dream.

When he came out of the mansion of the last person, there was faint skylight shining through the cold fog.He looked up and half-closed his eyes again.

He handed the sword to Fang Chu: "What time is it?"

Fang Chu followed all night, and the moment the sword was handed over, his pupils constricted, subconsciously a little scared.

"Mao Shi." Fang Chu replied dryly, then took the sword, lowered his head and inserted it into the scabbard.

The kit around his waist jingled, and inside were the personal belongings of the demon that was killed that night.

Wu Xingxue took Fang Chu back to the original Sang Yu's mansion, and stood in front of the nailed Sang Yu.Fang Chu unpacked the kit and poured out the items, each of which was very recognizable.

Sang Yu slowly rolled his eyes, and when he looked over one by one, the impaled hands and feet were already trembling.

Many people have said that the one who looks the least like a demon in Zhaoye City is the city lord.It wasn't until this moment that he realized that the other party's way of torturing people was indeed worthy of the word "devil".

But that was the last thing he found in his life.

Dozens of coffin nails fell to the ground, clanging continuously.The dead Sang Yu also fell heavily to the ground with a muffled sound, spattering a few stars of thick blood.

Wu Xingxue looked at him with downcast eyes, then turned her head to Fang Chu after a while and said, "I'm going back."

When they returned to Quebuluo, Ning Huaishan happened to be back from an errand.

He was approaching the time of catastrophe, and he wasn't that cold yet, he just rubbed his hands and stomped his feet.He asked Fang Chu: "Why did you and the city lord just come in, what did you do?"

Fang Chu glanced at Wu Xingxue, shook his head again and again and said, "It's nothing, don't ask questions."

Ning Huaishan let out an "oh" and followed Wu Xingxue into the house while jumping to keep warm.

"City Master, I have to retreat for a few more days." Ning Huaishan sniffed.

Wu Xingxue took off the tulle-like outer robe, held it in his hand for a glance, and said "Yes" without raising his head, "I know, Fang Chu said it."

The blood on the bottom of the robe has dried up, so it can be removed by cleaning the clothes, and there will be no trace left.But Wu Xingxue still handed the robe to Fang Chu and said, "It's burned."

Fang Chu and Ning Huaishan were not surprised at all. After all, it is not a day or two for their city lords to be picky, especially for such bloody things.

Sometimes they even wondered if Wu Xingxue could not see blood.

But more often than not, they think this idea is too silly.If there is no blood to be seen, killing people will not be so straightforward.

Fang Chu carried his robe to the pool of blood, rubbed a little fire with his fingertips, and burned the blood-stained robe.Just in case, he also cleaned the blood on his scabbard, and then went to the other room to pick out a clean burqa.

Originally he picked the same as before, light gray tulle.

He hugged the burqa, walked into the house, and hurried out again.

Wu Xingxue turned to him and asked, "What?"

Fang Chu said repeatedly: "City Master, wait a moment, I took the wrong one."

When Fang Chu returned to the side room, Ning Huaishan also followed in, rubbing his arms and saying, "Why are you rubbing your burqa?"

Fang Chu glanced at him: "You know a fart."

Ning Huaishan retorted casually: "Why don't I understand, haven't I brought clothes to the city lord?"

Fang Chu picked out a fox fur cloak among the clothes.

Ning Huaishan looked confused: "What are you doing? Are you stupid? The one that the city lord burned just now is as thin as a cicada's wings. Now you take out a fox fur cloak to smother the city lord to death? You want to kill yourself Zuo, I will run now, and you will bring it to the city lord later."

Fang Chu: "..."

"You." Fang Chu hesitated to speak, couldn't bear it anymore, and finally slipped him over like a chicken: "No, I'm going to die together, I don't even want to run away."

After hesitating for a moment, he still told Ning Huaishan what happened at night.The two of them have always been terrified of Wu Xingxue, and no one will go crazy to "secretly" with the city lord, presumably they won't touch Ni Lin and make the city lord angry.

After hearing this, Ning Huaishan shuddered silently, and said in a low voice, "Then Sang Yu really said that the city lord is not contaminated with any heavenly energy?"

Fang Chu nodded: "Yes, if you pass the catastrophe period, there should be some."

Ning Huaishan finally understood why Fang Chu changed his thin clothes into fox furs: "So, the city lord is still cold right now."

And it should be unbearably cold.

But then he didn't understand: "The city lord is obviously cold, why does he still wear thin clothes? To keep Sang Yu and the others down?"

Fang Chu shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be. If it's really to calm Sang Yu, he should go out and wear it. But he was wearing it like this before."

Ning Huaishan wondered: "In my own mansion, why do you have to force yourself to wear thin clothes? Who are you forced to show?"

Fang Chu was about to say he didn't know, when suddenly he was blessed.

He arched Ning Huai's shirt, and said, "Could it be... Tianxiu Shangxian?"

Ning Huaishan was also shocked by the answer, and said after a long while: "It's also possible... If Tianxiu Shangxian really came, and it wasn't like Sang Yu and the others guessed, then we really can't show weakness, otherwise..."

But he soon became even more confused: "No, even the immortals in Tianxiu can come and go, if it's not what Sang Yu and the others guessed, then it's a collision between immortals and demons, right? A collision between immortals and demons will always hurt someone , then our sparrow will not collapse in half? Will it be the intact Muyang now?"

Fang Chu became more and more confused as he thought about it.

They no longer leaned their heads together to whisper, and began to meditate, only to suddenly feel that something was wrong.

Because there is more than just the two of them in this room...

Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu were startled, turned around, and saw Wu Xingxue leaning against the door, her eyes as black as ink were quietly watching them for an unknown amount of time.

He killed many people that night, exhausted a lot of energy, and he didn't relax until he got back to Quebuluo.

Because of the lack of energy, those things that were originally covered up were exposed a little...

As a result, Fang Chu and Ning Huaishan smelled a breath that did not belong to their city lords.

They were stunned for a moment, and finally realized that it was Wu Xingxue's... Tianxiu Immortal Qi slowly emerging from her body.

It was also at that moment that Fang Chu suddenly realized that perhaps the Ni Lin that Sang Yu and the others had touched was not "forcing a secret technique", but to spread the news of "the heavenly immortal came and never fell".

The moment this thought flashed, Wu Xingxue, who was leaning against the door, had already appeared in front of them in an instant.

Fang Chu was startled, and blurted out, "I won't tell you, the city lord!"

Wu Xingxue paused with her raised hand.

Fang Chu tugged at Ning Huai's shirt, and quickly said, "We won't reveal a single word about the robbery period!"

But Wu Xingxue's hand still fell.

Closing their eyes, they vaguely heard a ringtone.

***

Wu Xingxue was woken up by the sound of wet rain outside the carriage, and the carriage passed through a restriction again and bumped slightly.

The last scene he dreamed was that he hooked the dream bell with his fingertips and held Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu in place.The last sentence that lingered in my ears was Fang Chu's exclamation: "We will not reveal a word about the calamity period!"

He opened his eyes amidst the lingering sounds, and saw Xiao Fuxuan's profile under the dim light.

It wasn't an exorcism lamp, and it wasn't dazzling. After a few shakes in the carriage, the warm yellow light fell from the browbones and the bridge of the nose, and then fell into the line of the lips.

Before Wu Xingxue could get out of sleepiness, he squinted his eyes and looked lazily for a while, then suddenly pursed his lips.

Xiao Fuxuan seemed to have sensed something, and happened to turn his eyes to look over at that moment.

He was silent for a moment, and suddenly remembered the phrase "Shangxian in Tianxiu" that countless people mentioned in his dream.When he reacted, he hastily withdrew his gaze from under Xiao Fuxuan's nose.

"The city lord is awake?"

"City Lord."

The voices of Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu sounded, almost connecting with the lingering sounds in the dream.

Wu Xingxue was stunned for a moment before remembering that they were in the carriage going to Luohuatai.

Xiao Fuxuan's gaze was still on him, and he could see it out of the corner of his eye.He straightened up, randomly picked a word and asked the three people opposite him: "Haven't you arrived yet?"

Who knew that Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu didn't speak, but Xiao Fuxuan replied quietly: "Here we are."

Wu Xingxue was taken aback: "Are you here?"

It wasn't until then that he realized that the carriage hadn't moved since it jolted slightly in the half-dream and half-awake state, as if it had really arrived.

Wu Xingxue straightened up puzzled, her eyes still on the opposite side of the table: "Why don't you move when we get there?"

So Tianxiu Shangxian added in a low voice: "Those two dare not call you."

Wu Xingxue: "..."

If you are asked, you will answer.

I usually have nothing to say for a long time, but now I say one sentence after another.

Xiao Fuxuan said a few words in a row, if he kept staring at the three people across from him, he couldn't justify it.So he...

He glanced down at himself.When he fell asleep earlier, he was just wearing unlined clothes and holding a hand stove.Opening my eyes now, I don't know why a thick felt blanket was covered.

The moment he straightened up, the thick blanket slid down a little bit, and the coldness poured in along the gap. Wu Xingxue subconsciously held the thick blanket and pulled it up: "This blanket..."

This time Ning Huaishan and Fang Chu were still hesitant to speak, but Doctor Wu answered quickly: "I saw you earlier...seeing that your knuckles are turning blue, you must be a little cold."

Wu Xingxue said that it was more than a little cold.

He was about to nod his head to thank Doctor Wusheng, when he heard him say: "Shangxian sealed a blanket for you."

Wu Xingxue: "..."

He finally glanced at Xiao Fuxuan.

It's so hard to die, but at this moment, Ning Huaishan faltered and said, "City Master, you may not know something. We have a special physique, and every once in a while there will be some-"

Maybe he wanted to say something like "the spirit of resentment devours the body", the word "resentment" came out of his mouth, he took a look at Xiao Fuxuan and swallowed it back silently: "Some circumstances..."

Fang Chu also added beside him: "During that time, the body will be unbearably cold, the more powerful the person, the more difficult it will be, uh..."

Due to the presence of immortals, they couldn't speak too bluntly, but they were also afraid that Wu Xingxue would not remember anything, and could not bear to have something happen later.The two were so anxious that they almost scratched their heads.

Wu Xingxue hugged the blanket, looked at them with a wooden face, and thought to himself: Don't talk about it, I just know that it's better to get out of the carriage as soon as possible to play a monkey here.

The two idiots got up to get out of the car, while gesturing: "Anyway, there will be some time, eh—"

They murmured for a few times, and the voice of Tianxiu Shangxian sounded deep, helping them complete the word: "The Tribulation Period."

Wu Xingxue's eyelashes twitched, and she almost covered his face with the thick blanket in her hand.