Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Cen Qihe stepped forward quickly, and probed Xu Qingming's nose: "Dead."

Abbot Miaoyin recited "Amitabha", Xie Qiushi's expression remained unchanged, he folded his sleeves and raised his sword, walking towards the struggling Cangshan disciples on the ground.

Every time he took a step, a thin layer of frost marks was left on the ground, and the palm of the right hand holding the sword was already bruised, Cen Qihe said "no" in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Xie Qiushi, quickly change the weapon! "

Xie Qiushi turned a deaf ear, his eyes were still vacantly looking down at his feet, his mind was tossed and turned, and there was only one thought: ghosts and evil things, kill them all.

Miao Yin said: "Thank you, Master, the Snow Sword is the supreme thing in the fairy world. It has spirit and consciousness. If you can't control it, you will be driven by it... Listen to the old monk's advice, abandon the sword!"

He uttered words slowly, with spiritual power flowing between his teeth and tongue, his voice was ringing like a bell, piercing into Xie Qiushi's ears, Xie Qiushi still didn't notice it.

Miao Yin repeated in a deep voice: "Abandon the sword!"

This time the voice was as deep as thunder, all the guests in the hall covered their ears, only Xie Qiushi continued to move forward without stopping.

The chill coming from the hilt of the sword almost frostbitten him. He slowly raised the blade, only to feel a cold shackle wrapped around his arm little by little, trying to pull him into the bloody slaughter more than a hundred years ago.

His body was getting colder and colder, his eyes were getting colder and colder, the coolness when the sword tip touched the flesh and blood instantly climbed to his chest, his breathing was slightly stagnant, at this moment, a burst of heat surged in the sleeve holding the emerald Buddha beads, Like a hot flint, it burned him to the core!

With a sound of "Kang Dang", the Snow Sword fell to the ground, Xie Qiushi's feet were soft, and he was about to fall to the ground, a pair of arms hurriedly passed under his armpit, half-embracing him and helping him up.

Master Xie's lips were snow-white, and he tightly grasped the suddenly hot emerald beads in his sleeve, holding them down one by one until his skin felt the heat from each beads, and he murmured subconsciously: "Yan Chicheng, I'm so cold...so cold...Yan..."

"Amitabha." Abbot Miaoyin helped him onto the chair, and said with a smile, "Thank you benefactor, do you still recognize me?"

Only then did Xie Qiushi come back to his senses gradually, he couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or thankful, he just called out in a low voice: "Master."

"Master Xie!" Su Ye bowed deeply to him, with a look of shame on his face, "This subordinate is negligent..."

"Nothing." Xie Qiushi rubbed the center of his brows, looked at the long sword on the ground with lingering fear, "Take this thing back to Xiaojing Lake, I don't want to touch it again."

"Yes." As Su Ye said, he stretched out his hand to get the scabbard of Xuexue. Suddenly, a gust of wind hit his wrist. A small pawn.

"Who?" Su Ye shouted.

There was a commotion in the hall, but no one was seen.

Xie Qiushi coughed lightly, stood up slowly while leaning on the teacher's chair, and said, "There are only three things, first is the Xiaojing Lake, then the Cangshan School, and which ones are not invited? Why don't you report your name? ?”

What responded to him was a clear and clear bell ringing.

After a few more breaths, there was the sound of rubbing clothes and the sound of the bell, this time not from the door, but from the courtyard.Before the crowd could see anyone, they could already smell the fragrant wind. They laughed and giggled cleverly, and a charming woman said: "Thank you, Sect Master, for wronging me. Why did I come here uninvited? What about you, who are you?" Did you come uninvited?"

"I'm not."

"Neither do I."

"I also have an invitation card in my arms..."

"My girl has also expanded, brothers, let's take a look at my girl's first!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, only to see the dazzling flowers and shadows in the courtyard, a group of women floated down like fairies from the sky, each with their own merits and looks, dressed in all kinds of strange things, laughing and playing together.

"It turns out that the girls from Youming Sect have arrived." Abbot Miaoyin was the first to realize it, stepped forward and smiled.

Xie Qiushi raised his eyebrows: "What's going on here? Where did they get the invitation? Monk, is it your friend?"

The girl holding the invitation spat: "My family can't look down on a man with wrinkles on his face. He is very old, and he doesn't even know how to apply some powder, so he doesn't think it's embarrassing."

Xie Qiushi couldn't help but turned to look at Cen Fu and the two: "You guys invited?"

Cen Qihe and Fu Qingfeng looked at each other and shook their heads repeatedly.

The leading girl took a step forward, and all the guests hurriedly backed away—this girl was barely wearing any clothes, only wrapped in a large sapphire blue satin, woven with gold and silver, embroidered with pythons and centipedes, and exposed snowy shoulders There are two big red mandalas pierced on the front neck, which are very bright, and the wrists, feet, waist and ears are all decorated with silver bells. When the body moves, the sound can be heard for hundreds of miles.

"I am Peacock, the leader of the Nether Sect." She neither saluted nor used modest words, and smiled at Yan Yan, "It is not a peacock named Peacock, but a peacock who is the king of all birds."

The Emei disciple shouted in the next hall: "Nonsense, the king of all birds is clearly the phoenix, how can you allow you, a witch, to talk nonsense!"

The peacock said "Hey", blinking its eyes full of water, looked at her and said, "The phoenix is ​​an ordinary bird in the sky, and the peacock is the supreme in the world. Since I was born in the world, I say it is the king of all birds. He is the king of birds." After she finished speaking, she reached out and knocked on the "Arhat Golden Bell" in front of her, holding a scarlet invitation card between her fingers: "Brother Miaoyin, use Qinglian's true eyes, look at the invitation in my hand." Is the post true or not, if it is true, can you let me in?"

Abbot Miaoyin said "Amitabha", then turned to Xie Qiushi and said, "Thank you, Master, this invitation is indeed true."

Xie Qiushi said strangely: "Let me have a look." He stretched out his hand to take it.

The peacock giggled, avoided it, and unfolded the invitation card in front of everyone, and saw a few lines of dragons and phoenixes dancing on it, the handwriting was very familiar, Xie Qiushi only glanced at it, and the roots of his ears were burning red, and said anxiously: "Take it quickly." Open! Master, let them in!"

When Abbot Miaoyin heard the words, he put away the golden bell cover. A Cangshan disciple, who was dying, was about to run out at this moment, but unexpectedly bumped his head into the arms of the peacock leader.

Peacock hugged the disciple with snowy arms, but looked at Xie Qiushi, and said angrily: "Master Xie, someone heard that you were forced to pull the Snow Sword by the insects. I don't know how panicked you are now, but I am afraid that you will be punished." I don’t dare to come to see you, condescending to revise the book for me, the head of the sect who is thousands of miles away, begging me to help you out, are you moved?"

Everyone looked at Xie Qiushi in unison, Xie Qiushi hurriedly rubbed his flushed cheeks, raised his sleeves to block the naked gaze, and said angrily: "He, a person like him, why would he panic—it's not good to trust someone, why? I entrusted you?"

"Hey, Master Xie hates me for being open-mouthed." Peacock laughed loudly, twisted his arms suddenly, and with a "click", broke the neck of the disciple in his arms, and threw the limp corpse of the disciple like throwing garbage. Throwing it aside, "Thank you, master, forgot, we are in the Netherworld, and we are not the same as you... Ruthless Dao, Ruthless Immortal, killing people for fun, nothing better, where is there any evil talk - to solve your problem here , who else is more suitable than us?"