Junior sister took first place again

The moonlight was like water, and a thin layer of frost appeared on the deck of the Xuanling Sect's flying boat.

Wen Xingzhou stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes like swords, coldly sweeping over the flying boat that always kept a distance of dozens of feet from his own spirit boat.

This time, the three aristocratic families from Dongzhou were riding on the flying boat belonging to the Ji family. Since they met three days ago, they have been following the flying boat of the Xuanling Sect.

"You all traveled three thousand miles to Central China, aren't you just here to watch the stars and the moon?"

Wen Xingzhou suddenly spoke in a cold voice, his eyes like sharp blades piercing the two heads of the family who had just stepped onto the deck.

Behind Ji Shu, Ji Tang, who was wearing a crimson silk dress, was holding a gilded compass. Upon hearing this, her fingertips paused slightly.

Patriarch Wei stroked his beard and smiled, "Elder Wen, you're joking. It's rare for us two old men to get together. This time, we're passing through Zhongzhou, just stopping by to visit an old friend..."

"Visiting an old friend requires a Spiritualization Stage cultivator with eight Nascent Soul Stage formation masters?"

Wen Xingzhou flicked his sleeve and pointed at the deck of the other flying boat, where cultivators could vaguely be seen laying out star tracks. "The Three Enclosures Shifting Formation is specifically designed to defeat demons and evil spirits. Could it be that the old friends of the Ji and Wei families are demons and monsters?"

The air suddenly solidified.

Ji Tang suddenly chuckled, and the twenty-eight constellations on the compass glowed green. "Wen Xianjun has good eyesight. Actually, we are here to look for someone."

Her fingertips traced the edge of the compass, and a fox-shaped shadow vanished in a flash. "Three days ago, I received a divination saying a great golden fox demon had appeared in Zhongzhou. Brother, do you know that if a demon forcibly practices human cultivation techniques, they will suffer backlash during the dark of the moon?"

Wen Xingzhou looked normal, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. It turned out that he was directed at him.

The master is trapped, the junior sister is missing, and the sect's Immortal Master Mengze is eyeing them covetously. Wen Xingzhou will never give these people the opportunity to use his identity to make trouble.

Ji's practice of Hehuan Dao made her most sensitive to the breath of fox demons. After so long, she should have realized something.

It was just that Ji Tang was only at the Spirit Transformation Stage, and he didn't dare to confront him openly, so he took the opportunity when he was out to come and test him.

Just then, Xiao Han happened to pass by with several disciples.

Wen Xingzhou caught a glimpse of the cold light of the photo stone hidden in Xiao Han's sleeve, and understood in his heart - this was a trick often used by the lineage of Immortal Master Mengze.

He suddenly raised his hand and summoned his natal sword "Liu Guang". Amidst the sound of the sword ringing, a stream of sword energy shot straight into the sky, dispersing the clouds in the sky.

"Since Immortal Lord Ji is well versed in astrology," he said, lightly tapping the demonic energy surging outside the flying boat with the tip of his sword, "why not calculate when this Soul-Devouring Demonic Flood Dragon, which has been following us for three days, will break through the clouds and emerge?"

As if in response to his words, a deafening roar came from deep within the clouds.

Ji's flying boat trembled violently, and a pitch-black dragon tail over ten feet long swept over, and the demonic energy instantly eroded the outer barrier of the flying boat - it turned out that Wen Xingzhou had already noticed the lurking demons, and the sword energy just now was deliberately used to alarm the ferocious beast!

"Form a formation!" Wei Chen shouted urgently, and the jade pendant on his waist exploded with green light.

The roar of the demonic dragon shook the sky, and the barrier of the Ji family's flying boat made a huge roar under the erosion of the demonic energy.

Wei Chen's face turned ashen, and the staff in his hand glowed coldly, but he hesitated to move - this Soul-Devouring Demonic Dragon was actually a ferocious beast they had raised. If they killed it with all their strength now, their previous plan would be ruined; but if they did not take action, how could the people of Xuanling Sect just sit back and watch?

"Immortal Lord Wei, why aren't you taking action?" Wen Xingzhou's voice, wrapped in sword intent, pierced through the demonic fog. He stepped into the void, standing on the dragon's head. A drop of eerie purple blood dripped from the tip of his sword. "Could it be that this demon bears some shameful mark?"

Although he was speaking to Wei Chen, Wen Xingzhou's gaze swept over the young men from both families one by one.

Ji Tang's pupils suddenly shrank, and the Ji family totem that was faintly visible between the gaps in the dragon's scales was being illuminated inch by inch by the sword light.

"Kill!" Ji Shu suddenly shouted, and slapped the railing of the flying boat with her jade-white palm.

The eight formation masters vomited blood at the same time, the Three Circles Shifting Formation suddenly reversed, and the starlight trapped the magic dragon like a cage.

Ji Tang whipped the whip to add another layer of restraint, and Wei Chen's staff turned into a sword and pierced into the dragon's eyes. However, the moment the sword tip touched the magic pill, he felt a needle-like demonic energy coming from his wrist - Wen Xingzhou actually took advantage of the magic mist to cover up and injected a wisp of golden fox demonic power into his meridians!

"Thank you for your help." Wen Xingzhou chuckled, and the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed.

Thousands of golden rays suddenly burst out from the body of the magic dragon. The moment the magic pill exploded, the demon-controlling talisman hidden in Wei Chen's sleeve turned to ashes.

Ji Tang on the deck of the flying boat suddenly groaned, and the compass in his left hand "clicked" and cracked into three pieces.

She stared intently at Wen Xingzhou's figure entangled in demonic energy. The man was as spotless as a banished immortal in the midst of the flying demonic blood - just now when the demonic dragon exploded, there was clearly a golden fox demon phantom flashing behind him!

"Photo Stone..." Xiao Han hurriedly chanted some magic spells in the dark, but found that in the image reflected by the Photo Stone, Wen Xingzhou was surrounded by a sharp sword energy. How could there be anything unusual?

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone." Wen Xingzhou floated back to the deck, his fingertips gently brushing across the flowing sword.

A drop of blood with a hint of golden light fell into the sea of clouds, but when it touched the remains of the magic dragon, it suddenly turned into a sealing spell - those scales stained with the mark of the aristocratic family were actually refined into three blood-colored jade slips!

Wei Shu looked at the Ji family's secret pattern that appeared on the jade slip, and her face finally changed.

This is not a magic dragon at all, it is clearly evidence of their dealings with the demons!

Ji Shu and Wei Yu tried to destroy the jade slip without hesitation, but they were still slower than Wen Xingzhou, and the blood-colored jade slip disappeared in the blink of an eye.

None of the young disciples on both sides noticed the fight in secret. Only Immortal Master Mengze, who was observing secretly with the help of Xiao Han, saw everything.