Fairy Citrus

Sword Immortal Venerable listened attentively to the stories of those sinful lovers, but he didn't mix emotions and interests like the human beings who listened to the stories.

He was quite calm, like a craftsman studying the structure of an appliance, thinking about the causes and components of resentment.

He Chengqi and the two noticed that during his analysis, there seemed to be slight changes in the surrounding fairy aura.

So He Chengqi said: "As far as I know, when Sword Immortal Patriarch set up an array to stimulate the reborn plants and control the resentment, his own spirituality was also connected to those resentments. Now that the immortal asked about this, did he feel something?"

"I can't maintain the existence of Xiujie with the power of a single god. Therefore, when I destroyed the sword ancestor, I absorbed the power of his fairy spirit. As you said, the power of his fairy spirit is indeed Contains inexplicable resentment. This resentment is closely related to the transformation of the resentment of the sinful lover." The Sword Immortal stroked his beard and thought, "When the custom of the sinful lover was prevalent, both I and the ancestor of the sword fairy were in deep sleep. Since I haven't witnessed the situation at that time, I can't understand it deeply, so I asked you two about it."

"I don't know if the power of resentment will have a big impact?" He Chengqi asked again.

"It doesn't matter. I am a god after all. I can control everything, but I feel strange. I asked because of caution, not because of a sense of crisis." Sword Immortal said.

Since God said so, He Chengqi couldn't ask more questions, and as for Mo Fang, he never wanted to ask.

Sword Immortal Venerable quickly changed the subject: "The immortal space between you two is different."

"Immortal Venerable is worthy of being a god. He can know the state of our immortal space without ever entering it." He Chengqi said.

"Haha. The so-called fairy space is also transformed by the spirit of the fairy, and the person who is closely connected with it is usually only the owner himself. It is not easy to combine the power of two people to learn the sword and sword skills that are in harmony. Creating the immortal space together shows the depth of the bond." Immortal Sword said, "You two need to cherish this friendship."

When Xianzun said this, there was a bit of emotion in his eyes.

"The power of resentment brought by the Sword Immortal Ancestor really has nothing to do with it?" He Chengqi thought after leaving the Sword Master Palace.

"The Sword Immortal Venerable, who plays the role of a god, may be unconsciously maintaining his dignity and authority," Mo Fang said.

"What you used was the word 'playing'." He Chengqi said.

"Well. Whether the Avenue of Nature can be controlled by conscious individuals is debatable."

"Yes. And the reborn plants are born in the underworld, and they don't even belong to the cultivation world..."

The conversation between the two was interrupted.

The shouting men running ahead almost ran over their horses.

That person tried his best to portray himself as domineering and arrogant, but he walked out of a crooked and funny posture.He is their old acquaintance - Daoist Ruoxu.

"Let's open the way! Make way! Make way for the honorable Master Xuandezi! Oh my mother, the enemy's road is narrow again!" After seeing the faces of the two, the guy kicked half of his legs back and threw his arms into the air , made an extremely surprised gesture, but he quickly recovered, cleared his throat, and showed a normal appearance, "Say, do you want to buy some Taoist talismans today?"

"Tao talisman." He Chengqi was about to pay, but heard the faint sound of knives and gongs in the distance.

"Forget it, forget it, the business is important right now. Get out of the way quickly! Get out of the way for Master Xuan Dezi!"

Let?How?

At this time, the carriage that the two were driving was in a narrow alley. In order to facilitate the oncoming carriages, they originally moved slowly along the right side.If this is allowed again, it will probably only flatten the carriage.

Obviously, Ruoxu is just putting on airs with nothing to do.Seeing that the two of them were not moving, he said irritablely again: "Quickly let go! Why are you so dazed... Na na..."

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew by, almost blowing away his Taoist robe and hair crown!

Mo Fang actually drove in the direction he came from.

"You...!" Taoist Ruoxu was so angry that his mouth and nose were twisted - that is where the real Xuandezi is going to come!

He Chengqi turned around and looked at him, but laughed out loud.

At this moment, at the corner ahead, the sound of knives and gongs intensified, and the cars of He Chengqi and the two of them were about to collide with Xuan Dezi's guard of honor——

At that moment, they cleverly turned into another alley on the side.

Therefore, when Xuan Dezi's team turned in, they only saw a terrified and screaming Taoist Ruoxu standing there.

Mo Fang and the two stopped the car temporarily after avoiding Xuan Dezi.

They turned sideways and looked at the convoy surrounded by swordsmen.

"What an interesting existence." Mo Man couldn't help laughing.

The last time they saw this person was when the Pei and Yu houses were in chaos.At that time, the convoy was composed of dignitaries from different forces.

Now, those aristocratic patriarchs who once traveled with Xuan Dezi and whose status is far above him are already rotting corpses in the mass graves.And Xuan Dezi is not only still alive, but also lives quite nourishingly.

This is not without reason.

Although the Xuandezi faction is also a benevolent inheritor of the old swordsmanship, it relies on various outputs to make a living. It is by no means the bloated and wasteful system of the old clan that feeds the dead.That is to say, his sect is not harmful to the cultivation world, and it is not a threat to the power of the world master.

In addition, Xuan Dezi knows how to measure.Most of the things he has trouble with are people like He Chengqi and Mo Mian who don't care about him.When the resentment in the main city broke out, he was the most actionable person among the benevolent sword inheritors, which made the old family have a good impression of him.But after the collapse of the old family, his style of painting changed rapidly, and he became the most loyal warrior of the world lord in an instant.

People who know how to judge the situation are the safest.

However, things are always impermanent.

——On that day, Xuan Dezi died tragically——

Although it was midsummer that day, the sky was extremely cloudy and stuffy, and it seemed that it was going to rain, but there was no sound of thunder or a drop of rain.

Mo Fang and He Chengqi went to the central city to discuss a business deal, and when they returned, they saw Long Qiu again.

This person and one of Wuhoutang's subordinates were driving.There was another person in their car.When the man poked out his pork loin-like head tremblingly, He Chengqi and He Chengqi almost laughed again.

That person is Taoist Ruoxu.

They were ready to hear this person say "the road to Yuanjia is narrow", but Ruoxu didn't say anything.

So He Chengqi and Long Qiuzong greeted each other and asked, "What happened?"

"Well, a slightly bizarre thing happened. This thing... Although there are no other witnesses, I think it's better to go and check it out for yourself—"

Before Longqiu Zong finished speaking, Taoist Ruoxu twisted his "delicate body" and howled, "It's true! Hall Master Longqiu! You have to believe me!"

If Ruo Xu twisted, his aura was astonishing, and even the man who was as stable as a dragon mound could not help comforting him again and again: "Don't worry, I will definitely check it carefully. Ah, Mr. He, if you are interested, you can come together. "

It happened that He Chengqi and Mo Mian had nothing serious to do, they were just curious, so they asked the hall master to lead the way.

But Ruoxu didn't even protest after hearing this.This made Mo Mian and the two feel that what they said might not be simple.

Not long after, a group of people dismounted at the edge of a clearing in the central area.

This place was originally the property of a certain old family, but after the Sword Origin Day, this family was extinct, and this land was taken over by the world lord, intending to reclaim it as a training camp for soldiers.

"The day before yesterday, the foreman here came to see Master, saying that he was sleeping on the construction site at night, and would always dream of his brother who died suddenly due to illness in the past, so he wanted to ask Master to exorcise the evil spirit." Ruoxu told the story, " Master would never see someone with his status. But Master found out that what he was responsible for building was the house at the training ground, so he came to inspect it out of a sense of responsibility for the cultivation world. "

"Does the foreman sleep near here at night?" Mo Mian looked around and found that there was no habitable house here.

"He sleeps in this place!" Taoist Ruoxu pointed to the corner of the open space, "That's right there! There used to be a temporary cabin there!"

"As far as I know, the construction plan here is originally scheduled for next month." Long Qiuzong said, "Therefore, there is no cabin in this place, let alone a so-called foreman."

"It exists! That day I personally accompanied Master here and saw him follow the foreman in with my own eyes!" Daoist Ruoxu shouted.

"Did anyone else see them go in at that time?" He Chengqi asked.

"Of course not! They didn't come to promote the team or anything. Although Master is usually accompanied by a guard of honor, I can only be by myself! You must know that foreign objects can interfere with spirituality! Only pure Just like me, I can become Master's assistant!" Daoist Ruoxu rushed towards him with his thumb, with a little pride in his tone, but there was a lot of worry in his pride.

"So you watched them enter the house here, but didn't follow?" He Chengqi asked.

"That's right! The master wants someone to check with the foreman alone, so that the mind is more peaceful and the problem is more likely to be found!" Ruoxu said loudly.

"What happened later?" He Chengqi asked.

"They talked inside for half an hour, and I waited outside. I felt that there was a little bit of pain in Master's voice, so I called inside, do I need my apprentice to go in and help. Master replied me , No need. I need to put down the talisman paper and mahogany sword, go back first, and come back in five days—” Ruoxu said.

"What about later?" He Chengqi asked.

"I went back later." Ruoxu said.

"Before you thought that Master's voice was full of pain, and then you went back just like that." Mo Mian narrated this reality.

"Master said it's okay——I trust Master! Ah, sure enough, even Master can't be trusted? In this world, Ruoxu can't do without me!" Ruoxu fell into another trap into some kind of narcissistic myth.

"Well... today is the so-called five days later?" He Chengqi asked.

"Of course! I came to pick up Master on a donkey this morning, but then I found that the house was gone, and the foreman and Master were gone. I listened carefully, but, I heard...the sound seemed to be that there was a teacher in the wind." His wailing voice! But I still can't find him, so I can only - rush to Wuhoutang immediately." Ruoxu said.

Long Qiuzong had heard the testimony of Taoist Ruoxu before, and was focusing on checking the location of the "missing house" that the latter said.But He Chengqi and the two listened to what Ruoxu said, and checked it with the Wuhoutang people.

They searched for a long time, but could not find anything.

In this place, there is neither trace of human habitation, nor the so-called whining sound.

Until a foul smell came from not far away.

Several people suddenly turned their heads.

Ruoxu screamed, and they saw the most terrifying scene——

The corpse of Xuan Dezi, who was made into a male pig, appeared in the middle of the open space!