The real young master is also the real devil

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The sky suddenly appeared, and the altar was shattered to pieces.

A sudden sword disrupted the rhythm of the singing, and the demon cultivators and masked people looked up in surprise and horror, "What's going on!"

But before he could leave his mouth, he only saw a piece of snow-white clothes, and a flash of sword light took his life away.

At the same time, the blood condensed into ribbons on the side of the altar was also affected by the sword energy. The blood ribbon that seemed to be able to melt before was cut by this sword and could not be fused again. The fox demon's face wrapped in it was also missing Kind of painful.

The wheelchair cultivator and his hands were on the side of the altar, but what they did did not affect the sword light.

The evil cultivators in the front row are not as lucky. The sword light seems to have life. When it sees the evil energy, it will automatically suppress it. The evil cultivators in the front row are the same as the evil cultivators of the sacrifice. No one can escape The fate of Jianguang Annihilation.

The other evil cultivators saw that their own people died in the blink of an eye, and retreated one after another: "What's going on?!"

There was only time to say this sentence, the scattered sword light killed one evil cultivator and then flew towards another evil cultivator automatically. Seeing another evil cultivator sealed his throat with a sword, the other evil cultivators suddenly became chaotic and confused. run away.

The five of He Zhizhou also took advantage of the chaos to retreat, holding back their heads while retreating.

"Which senior is above? This sword must at least have a fusion period!"

"Split a mountain with one sword! At least the Tribulation Period is over!"

"The period of transcending the catastrophe, our only period of transcending the catastrophe is the Jiuqing Immortal Venerable on Mount Zhou!"

"Could it be that the immortal has left the customs?!"

He Zhizhou and Qiu Bai looked at each other, unable to hide the excitement and anticipation in their eyes.

Qing Jin calmly said: "Whoever it is, now is the best time for us to leave."

Shi Qian agreed even more, and Yiqi Juechen ran in the front, daring to turn his head back.

He Zhizhou and Qiu Bai also knew the severity. Although they were curious like cats scratching, they didn't stop. After all, life is more important than curiosity.

When they took advantage of the chaos to sneak into the team of evil cultivators and escape, order had already been restored around the altar.

The evil cultivator by the wheelchair bowed: "My lord, what should I do?"

The old Xiexiu, who was called His Majesty, raised his head up, his hand holding the wheelchair was thin and shriveled, trembling faintly, and he didn't speak for a long time.He didn't speak until the Xiexiu next to the wheelchair came back. It was still the old gooseberry voice: "He's coming now, let's speed up."

The bowed evil cultivator said: "Yes."

As he spoke, he straightened up, turned his head and gave a few words to the evil cultivators behind, and immediately several evil cultivators got into the chaotic crowd, dragging the fallen evil cultivators towards the altar.

Bowing and cultivating evilly, "Fortunately, the baby's corpse is fine."

The old evil cultivator didn't answer, he stared closely at the top without moving.

At the top of this mountain, other evil cultivators went up to the outside of the mountain. They only knew that someone had split the mountain with a sword, but they knew that the sword only split the mountain, and also split the formation that he had carefully arranged. If he had left behind and left a hole card in the eye of the formation, it would be only the group of evil cultivators and masked men who were wiped out.

There are only two people in this world who can use this hole card that he has kept for thousands of years. Lao Xiexiu's distorted hatred and quickness, no matter who comes, it is possible to be stumbled by his hole card.

Above the mountains, Bai Xuzhi's face was as frosty as he stared at the young man who drew his bow and arrow in front of him for a moment.

The young man stood ten meters away from him with a smile, and tilted his head: "Xiao Bailong, are you really killing me?"

"Who are you?" The coldness in Bai Xuzhi's voice was almost frozen: "Who sent you here?"

The young man blinked: "Who am I? I'm your best friend." He took a few steps forward, looking wounded: "Little Bailong, see you in 1000 years, do you know me already?"

Bai Xuzhi stood still on the spot, neither answering nor making a move.

Lao Xiexiu took everything into his eyes, his shoulders shook, and he suppressed a distorted smile. When he spoke, he revealed his affection: "Don't worry, continue."

Just in time, those low-level evil cultivators dragged over, and with the order of the old evil cultivator, these low-level evil cultivators were thrown one by one into the altar that had been blown apart, but blood was still flowing.

Seeing those evil cultivators, the infant corpse that had been sitting on the round altar returned to Yuxue's lovely face and suddenly became ferocious, roaring and pounced on the evil cultivators closest to it, biting and dismembering their bodies in the most primitive way.

Obviously, although the baby corpses have no memory, they can still recognize the people who killed them.

The speed of the baby corpse was extremely fast. After a while, the more than 40 corpses were dismembered by him. The blood pool that had not had much blood was filled again with these stumps and broken arms, and the blood-red ribbon floating above was also It turned into a dark mist.

The mist wrapped the baby's corpse, and the remaining red silk also wrapped the fox demon, and the two parties began to gather.

The evil cultivator who had been bowing and waiting at the side smiled flatteringly when he saw this: "Your Majesty, the ceremony is about to be completed, and you will be able to uh-" before he finished speaking, he crushed his skull.

Old Xiexiu sucked out all the anger and evil energy in his skull, and casually threw that Xiexiu's body aside.

All the evil cultivators around lowered their heads and remained silent.

Lao Xie's old voice was extremely sinister: "Speed ​​up, hurry up!"

When he spoke, his consciousness didn't move away from the mountain range, but the position he was observing before was getting farther and farther away—because Bai Xuzhi was not fooled at all, and he made a killer move as soon as he made a move, showing no mercy to his hole cards .

The trump card is useless, the old evil cultivator hates it very much, but he dares not dare to be brave at all. Bai Xuzhi's sword is yang and righteous, and it is the nemesis of all evil in the world. Breaking the soul will also seriously hurt the vitality.

Lao Xiexiu would like to believe that Bai Xuzhi can really show no mercy to this body that is [-]% similar to Shi Zhilin, but the young man who was smiling so cleverly before is already in a panic, avoiding the white sword light clumsily.

While hiding, the young man asked Gan, "Little Bailong, I understand, are we good friends? Why did you kill me? I haven't seen you for a thousand years, do you want to see me at all?"

Bai Xuzhi's eyes were like cold pools, but he suddenly withdrew his sword, just when the young man and the old evil cultivator thought he had finally endured, a flute sounded suddenly, wrapped in vitality and murderous intent, directly piercing through the young man's chest.

The fresh but false face of the young man was finally frozen in astonishment, and the old evil cultivator also realized what was happening, so he quickly withdrew his consciousness and wanted to escape.

And when he reacted, the sword energy was already approaching, directly splitting his invisible consciousness in half.

"Ahhhh-"

There was a sudden shrill scream, but it caused chaos among the evil cultivators, and even Shi Qian and the others couldn't help but look back.

He Zhizhou: "The one who crowed like a chicken just now is the leader of these evil cultivators, right?"

Qiu Bai: "It seems to be true."

Qing Jin also asked, "What happened?"

When Shi Qian ran away, he also held back his curiosity, what happened?

Just when they were curious, there was another flash of sword light. The cave, which was only leaking a ray of sky light, suddenly seemed to have a big hole.

The rocks rolled down, but the evil cultivators beside the altar did not escape, but began to line up in an orderly manner, as if preparing to fight.

Qing Jin caught a glimpse of something from the corner of her eye, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she grabbed Qiu Bai's arm: "Go!"

Qiubai and the others headed over there, only to see that the cave, which was as bright as day just now, suddenly darkened, the black mist and red silk began to merge, and the baby corpse wrapped in black mist and the fox demon wrapped in red silk all appeared in Laoxie's cave. In Xiu's palm, a wave of evil energy surged, rushing towards the surroundings like a flood.

A few people immediately took care of hiding, and ran out with all their might.

The same is true for those fleeing evil cultivators, too much evil energy is a disaster for them, they just want to die, even if Shi Qian and the others find out, they just meddle in their own business.

And at the moment when Shi Qian and the others escaped from the square, a golden sword light fell at the same time as the snow-colored sword light, the latter slashed at the evil cultivator, and the former came straight in Shi Qian's direction.

When Shi Qian saw the square and was covered by the walls of the cave, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was only half relieved, so he brought it up again.

"What the hell is this?" He Zhizhou said: "Why is this sword energy chasing us? Is it because we are wearing evil cultivator clothes?"

Qingjin and the others also arrived at the golden sword light that was chasing after them, and they were already in the square after a while, and they were not as nervous as before: "The previous sword light was white, but this one is golden, it is the sword of that senior."

It was when they just turned a corner, He Zhizhou turned his head and said, "But this sword is really chasing us!"

Qiu Bai: "There may be another senior. Is it true that Jian Guang admitted that we were wearing clothes? Let's take them off. Anyway, those evil cultivators are taking care of their own leisure, so they should come to trouble us."

This proposal was mostly approved, except for time diving.

He Zhizhou: "Shi Xiaoqian, how do you get off?"

Shi Qian tightened his hood, "I take it off, I think the sword light is because of the clothes, you, you take it off, it still follows you."

He Zhizhou: "Is that because you didn't take it off!"

Shi Qian pointed to the entrance of the cave where they came from: "Here we are, go up quickly!" After speaking, he tapped his toes and jumped up first.

The other four people also jumped from the lake and landed on the grass. As soon as they stood firm, they found that besides them, there were also some evil cultivators here. Just when they were about to make a move, those evil cultivators ran faster and went straight into the forest .

He Zhizhou: "What's going on?"

Qiu Bai: "Do you think we are the same as those seniors?"

Qing Jin: "It's also possible that they thought we were arresting."

When she said this, other people realized that this possibility was indeed possible. Shi Qian was still wearing the hood of the evil cultivator, and was running at the front, and the four of them followed behind. It really seemed that they were catching Shi Qian. They were one with that senior, so they ran fast.

He Zhizhou let out a hey: "I didn't expect it to be like this."

Qiu Bai also found it funny, and opened his eyes when he was talking: "That Jian Guang has followed!"

As soon as they turned their heads, the golden sword light came after them again, and this time there were no other evil cultivators on the grass. It had a clear goal and flew straight towards Shiqian.

He Zhizhou hurriedly took off Shi Qian's clothes in a hurry: "Shi Xiaoqian, take off quickly, this sword recognizes you as an evil cultivator!"

Just as Shi Qian wanted to get up, he took it off and let it go, but as soon as his hand touched the collar, his whole body froze, and he quickly staggered and hid behind He Zhizhou, with his head lowered, his voice came out through his teeth: "loose!"

He Zhizhou didn't let go, but just froze in place, staring at the person in front of him.

The visitor, Wu Xueyi, holds a snow-white spirit sword, like a mortal, carved like ice and snow.

Just a quick glance, and only dared to glance, everyone quickly lowered their heads.

Qing Jin and Jiang Rulian reacted the fastest, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for saving my life, senior."

Qiu Bai pulled He Zhizhou, He Zhizhou also came back to his senses, and quickly pulled Shi Qian.

The hood brought Shi Qian a sense of security, ignoring it and floating beside him, Wuhen, who had become one with Jian Guang, bowed to He Zhizhou and Qiu Bai, "Senior."

Bai Xuzhi's eyes fell on the hood of his black clothes, and his voice was like Lin Laiquan's rhyme, but extremely cold: "Take it off."

Shi Qian bent over and didn't move, he beat the drums crazily, but still racked his brains desperately to think of a countermeasure.

But he dared to stand like this, but He Zhizhou and the others sweated for him, fearing that Shi Qian would anger Bai Xuzhi.

Most of the world's great powers have already retreated to practice, and I heard that there are some strange young people. The person in front of me is young and good, and his strength is all there. And just standing here, He Zhizhou feels that he is too cold It is the theoretical coldness brought by Bai Xuzhi's temperament that no one should enter, but the real frozen feeling in the physical sense.

——Senior, his sword is really dispelling the cold air!

That sword also identified Shi Qian as an evil cultivator, right?

Thinking of this, He Zhizhou trembled and spoke for Shi Qian: "Senior, we are all special executives. We came to Kunlun to perform tasks. My colleague is wearing the clothes of evil cultivators for the convenience of performing tasks. He is really Xiexiu, wait a minute, he can prove himself by taking off his clothes immediately." Then, he bent his elbow and dived: "You're going to take this off for senior."

Shi Qian was stunned, he pretended to be dead, he could only pinch the corner of his clothes, and slowly took off his clothes, comforting himself while taking them off, Xiao Bailong should have recognized him, at most it was innocent The abnormality of hatred made him think about it, besides, his appearance is still different from his previous life, whether Xiao Bailong has Tianyan's clairvoyant eyes, the possibility of recognizing him is extremely low!

With this "extremely low" self-confidence, Shi Qian took off his hood, and then caught off guard, and met a pair of snow-covered eyes.

Bai Xuzhi: "Okay."

it is good?

How good?

what?

Shi Qian played the drums, resisted the urge to back away, told himself to be calm, while pretending to look away calmly, lowered his head obediently and tremblingly: "Senior, I'm really an evil cultivator."

When he was speaking, Wuhen circled around him, and landed on his waist, it was able to attach itself to itself without a place to hang the sword!

Shi Qian turned to the side, trying to avoid Wuhen, but Wuhen was close to him, humming twice, as if being coquettish and complaining.

Brother, what's the matter with you!

Shi Qian really thought about why Wuhen was so sticky to him suddenly. When Elder Jin handed Wuhen over to him before, Wuhen returned his wish. The scabbard is made of good material, and it doesn't stick to him at all!

And why did Li Mengchun give his sword to Xiao Bailong!Did he swear to guard his sword no matter what happens?

"Really?" Bai Xuzhi said indifferently: "You are an evil cultivator, why is Wuhen who slays evil spirits following you?"

Shi Qian had a lot of thoughts in his mind, and when he heard Bai Xuzhi's "Really?", he was still thinking "Is that so?" It wasn't until the second half of the sentence that he realized that he was replying to the sentence that he said he was an evil cultivator. talk.

but!When did Wuhen become the sword to slay demons?

It was Wuhen who killed the evil spirits, so Bai Xuzhi, as the demon emperor, should be Wuhen's first one!

Shi Qian knew what Bai Xuzhi said, and most likely he had been exposed, but he still pretended to be stupid: "Really? So this sword is for killing evil spirits? He didn't cut me, so it should prove that I am evil spirits."

As long as Bai Xuzhi said clearly, he would definitely admit it!

Shi Qian stood behind He Zhizhou, and he blocked most of it. At this time, he lowered his head again. Bai Xuzhi could only see a third of him, and only one third of him made him recover slowly. beat.

Bai Xuzhi: "Yes."

Shi Qian immediately took Wuhen: "Since I am a demon, you should take this sword away."

Bai Xuzhi hummed lightly, and walked towards Shi Qian.

Shi Qian froze immediately, and stuffed Wuhen into He Zhizhou's hand, "Help me pass it to senior."

He Zhizhou suddenly grasped Wuhen, he was stunned, and then he realized that Wuhen slipped out of his hand, jumped directly behind Shi Qian, and wiped the scabbard with his clothes—like It's disgusting.

He Zhizhou: "...my hands are dirty."

Bai Xuzhi said lightly: "Your hands are dirty, Wuhen only give them to specific people."

Others felt that it was too right at the moment, He Zhizhou held back and said, "A specific person? So he followed Shi Xiaoqian because Shi Xiaoqian is a specific person?"

Bai Xuzhi's eyelashes drooped slightly: "Shi Xiaoqian?"

He Zhizhou thought Bai Xuzhi him: "It's Shi Qian, that's the name of the colleague behind me. Calling him Shi Xiaoqian is a nickname."

Bai Xuzhi raised his eyes and turned to Shi Qian: "Is your relationship good?"

He Zhizhou patted the back of his head: "It should be fine?" He turned his head and sneaked: "Is it?"

Shi Qian avoided Bai Xuzhi's gaze, and smirked: "It's okay."

Bai Xuzhi: "Compared with Li Mengchun?"

He Zhizhou and the others: "Li...Meng Chun? Senior Li of Kyushu Sword?"

Shi Qian froze with a smirk, "How could I know Senior Li? Senior joked?"

Bai Xuzhi said lightly: "I know you, you will know it when you go to Wuming Peak."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even wait for Shi Qian to refuse, and with a wave of his sleeve, he carried him behind him and landed directly on the sword.

"Walk."

Following his command, the snow-white sword light disappeared in front of He Zhizhou and the others in an instant like a floating light.

Qiu Bai: "What's going on?"

He Zhizhou: "Why do I feel that Shi Xiaoqian knew the senior just now?"

Qing Jin followed the direction where the sword light disappeared: "We should know."

Shi Qian knew how long it had been since Yujian flew. When he knew that modern times could also cultivate, what he wanted most was to fly Yujian. It doesn't matter if it's the old den of evil cultivators.

Thousands of feet above the sky, the cold splits the clouds, and the wind leaves ice and snow behind.

Although Shi Qian had already built his foundation, he felt a little shivering from the cold after staying on it for a while, but just as he was about to shake off the heat, he felt the wind and snow stop suddenly, and he was completely blocked by the invisible barrier .

He blinked and held back: "When did you post this?"

Bai Xuzhi tilted his head, and the clouds and mists passed by his side, setting off his side face like a god.

He said softly, "Pretend?"

Shi Qian shrugged: "You also cooperate with me."

Bai Xuzhi turned around, fixed him for a long time, and then said, "Where have you been for the past 1000 years?"

Shi Qian was taken aback: "I didn't go anywhere." Seeing that Bai Xuzhi's eyes turned cold, he immediately said, "I didn't lie to you! I really didn't go anywhere. If I died then, where else could I go? I just When I open my eyes, it will be a thousand years later."

He never expected that Bai Xuzhi's eyes would change as soon as he said those words.

When he met Xiao Bailong for the first time, it was not the Xunxian Mansion that Xiao Bailong thought.

That day, he chased Shi An all the way up to Suiyuan Mountain, and ran from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain following his familiar running traces. He didn't find Shi An, but he lost his mind at the scene in front of him.

On the precipitous mountain peak, at the end of the Milky Way, there are people standing quietly on the rugged and dangerous rocks, with moonlight on their shoulders and long robes falling from the stars, as if floating in the world.

As if aware of the movement, his eyes swept over lightly, his silver-gray eyes were quiet and clear, as clear as a stream with newly melted snow.

"who."

The voice is like pines and cypresses falling snow, clear and clean.

Shi Qian came back to his senses, without any embarrassment and shyness that should have been caused by staring at people for a long time, walked out from behind the tree, bent his eyes and said: "I went hunting in the mountains today and got separated from my brother, brother, have you ever seen a five-year-old boy?" A six-year-old boy?"

The boy fixed him and said, "Time is ugly."

Shi Qian's expression changed, "We climbed the mountain when we were young."

The boy said, just keep him quiet.

Shi Qian has always been talking about people when he sees people, talking nonsense when he sees ghosts, never has he said anything as if he was wearing clothes.

He twirled the colorful rope on his wrist, his eyeballs rolled around, thinking about how to extract information from the person in front of him, and at the same time thinking about how in this world people grow up like this, and the models of later generations are built perfectly.

Is it really a fairy?

Does he have anything to do with Shi An?

Shi Qian's thoughts turned back again, and just as he had a countermeasure, he saw the young man was already on the jagged rocks, walking towards him step by step with starlight falling from his floor-length robe.