Fellow Daoist, come with me

Chu Xiao's heart sank, Xun Jia's words had fulfilled his conjecture, wasn't Zhaozhou Pavilion's actions these days just procrastination?Moreover, the spiritual liquid and spiritual fruit sent by someone in a short time are all excellent. If it is for Huanwu, he has already asked for a reward, and there is no need to do so.It can be seen that Xun Jia had planned it early in the morning, and he didn't want to let him go at all.

Fu Xiao was already full of anger, but he knew soberly that now he is weak and can't do anything at all, so he can only suppress his anger and smile: "The master's meaning, Xiao understands, Zhaozhou Pavilion It is very good, the head of the sect is so kind, Xiao is grateful, but the way of Xiao is no longer the same, my divination school has always been the way of the world, if I don't see the world and travel around, it will be very harmful to my practice .”

The meaning of evasion in these words made the smile on Xun Jia's face fade: "If you are worried about this, you don't have to. You have entered my Zhaozhou Pavilion. If you want to enter the world, you can go. , and I, Zhaozhou Pavilion, will send someone to protect you, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

Chu Xiao smiled and shook his head: "A journey of practice is going against the sky. If I don't seek to make progress and just rely on others, I can walk on the road for a long time. The head of the school is kind enough to accept Xiao Xin. The Tao is the Tao. I, Ximen Chu Since Xiao chooses this path, no matter what the result is, he will go through it."

Xun Jia stopped smiling this time, he squinted his eyes and stared at the flute.Chu Xiao suddenly clenched his fists, the huge and imposing aura made all his muscles stiff, he tried his best to keep his face calm, even though the back of his clothes was soaked in cold sweat, he didn't want to show weakness at all.

"If you don't want to rely on others, then that's fine. It's just that I invite you repeatedly, but my little friend shirks like this. You must be looking down on me, Zhaozhou Pavilion?" Xun Jia stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm, but that The meaning in the words is not good at all.

Chuixiao gave a wry smile: "That's not the case. In fact, if Xiao joins Zhaozhou Pavilion, neither Yu Xiao nor Zhaozhou Pavilion will do any good."

Xun Jia raised his eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

Chuixiao sighed: "Xiao is just a casual cultivator. He came from Xialin and he just wanted to go further on the road. The Zhaozhou Pavilion is full of talents and resources. I am so unmoved. If I join After entering the Zhaozhou Pavilion, life and Tao are closely related from the Zhaozhou Pavilion. There is an iron law in my divination school-warlocks do not occupy themselves, because even if they do the divination for themselves, they will not be able to calculate it. This is the tragedy of my magician. In this place, we can judge the good and bad of others, those with great ability can even change the fate of others, but we don’t know when we will be in trouble. If I enter the Zhaozhou Pavilion and do divination for the sect, it will probably be inaccurate.”

Xun Jia wanted to play the flute like the Zhaozhou Pavilion, but what he wanted was his divination ability.He was thinking that in today's world, divination calculations are all powerful, and they are all high-level cultivators, and they are more gracious to others. Every divination calculation of the future of the sect will cost a lot of money. Can't afford to offend.Now, a helpless but capable physiognomist in Chuanxiao is like a gift of fat. If he doesn't eat it, how can he be worthy of his position as the master?But now, after listening to Chuxiao's explanation, the anger in his heart towards Chuxiao dissipated a little, and he smiled lightly: "Since that's the case, I don't want to force my little friend into my cabinet."

Chu Xiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was thinking whether to ask that old bastard to do it.This Xun Jia was not kind and aggressive, and with his attitude just now, if he really broke his face, this person would be able to kill him immediately. If he behaved like this, even if he wanted to join a sect, he would never enter the Zhao Zhou Pavilion!However, since he had promised his mother that he would live a good life, he wouldn't let his life die for nothing because of his self-esteem.so far so good.

However, before the blowing flute was over, Xun Jia smiled and said, "My little friend and I hit it off right away. It would be great if I could often discuss the Tao with you. But my cultivation level is still low now. If I was born to travel "It's so inconvenient to go back to Zhaozhou Pavilion, why don't I give you something, with this thing, no matter how far away, you can go back to my Zhou Pavilion room in a short time."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.Xun Jia's hands are not fair, but their skin is delicate and their roots are strong. At this time, there is a lot of light on the hands, and a bloody scarlet letter can be vaguely seen appearing and disappearing. Looking at the hand, the pupils dilated instantly , An extremely dangerous feeling filled his heart, making his hairs stand on end, all the cells in his body were screaming to run away, run away!

Xun Jia still had the appearance of a kind, middle-aged handsome uncle, but his expression was so sinister in Chu Xiao's eyes. Just when the palm was about to be printed on Chu Xiao, he called out the name in his mind aloud: "Ah Xuan——!!!"

Before his voice fell, there was a frightening aura coming down from the hall, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, the leisurely expression on Xun Jia's face disappeared, and that aura overwhelmed him so that he couldn't even move. The steps he took, the palm he stretched out, and even the brilliance on his palm were exactly the same as when he stretched out his palm, but under the pressure of that momentum, he couldn't even lift a finger except for his expression. It was as if even the air had stood still.

Cold sweat trickled down Xun Jia's face, his face was as pale as a ghost, and his pupils were full of fear. Except for his ancestors, he never knew that someone could tell him to live or die just because of his aura. Not to mention the sound, even the divine sense can't move an inch.

Who is this?Just when Xun Jia was full of surprises, a helpless pampering sigh sounded in the hall: "After a while, there will be someone who doesn't have eyes to move you."

Ah Xuan came so fast that the astonishment on Chu Xiao's face hadn't receded, and he didn't even react a little. Ah Xuan walked over and held his hand: "It's all right now."

Chu Xiao blinked, then blinked again, and just now he relaxed his tense muscles, took a deep breath, and calmed down his intense mood: "Write more about Ah Xuan's rescue."

Yin Xuanhuang did not let go of his hand, but tightened it tightly, saying: "There is no need to be so unfamiliar between you and me."

Chu Xiao didn't speak anymore, but turned to look at Xun Jia, his black eyes contained infinite ice, Yin Xuanhuang saw this, and cast a casual glance at this person: "How does Xiao plan to deal with him?"

Hearing this, Xun Jia knew that his life and death depended on this little monk who was not very respected before. Even though he wanted to keep his integrity and didn't want to beg for mercy from the enemy, but now he just found his son, He has not enjoyed family happiness with his son yet, and has not made up for the lack of these years. He still needs time to break through, and he still wants to live!All these reasons made him involuntarily show a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Although Chu Xiao was furious, he was not in a hurry to make a conclusion, but only for Ah Xuan: "What is he going to play for me?"

Yin Xuanhuang glanced at Xun Jia's palm, he was startled at first, then furious, his sleeve shook, and Xun Jia immediately flew towards the wall as if hit by a strong air current, smashing into pieces one after another. Only then did he fall to the ground after hitting the two pillars in the hall where the three of them hugged each other. He spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled twice, but finally failed to get up, lying on the ground like a dead dog. Yin Xuanhuang's blow knocked out all the organs in his body. The viscera, bones, and tendons were all shattered. If the current Xun Jia hadn't been a cultivator who was naturally full of vitality and vitality, he would have died long ago and couldn't die anymore.But now this kind of vitality has become the greatest force to torment him. Yin Xuanhuang's attack is vicious, not only smashing him into rotten meat wrapped in skin, but also pouring evil spirit into it, making him endure the severe pain and cannot rely on self-cultivation. The extremely strong vitality of the victim repairs the injury, but at the same time, he has to stay awake and clearly perceive the pain that hurts deep in his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing Yin Xuanhuang's reaction like this, blowing the flute, he knew that it must be an extremely sinister thing, so his brows dropped: "What exactly is it?"

"Ling deed." Yin Xuanhuang spat out these two words fiercely, and when Chu Xiao heard these two words, his expression became extremely ugly for an instant!The spirit contract is considered the most vicious method in the Lilin world. It is not just a method similar to a contract with a slave, but what is even more sinister is that once a spirit contract is planted, the whole person will be transformed by the contract, but it is easy It's not a person anymore, it's more like a puppet of the living dead. All the cultivation skills have not disappeared, but the cultivation will be frozen at the moment of the contract. If you want to increase your cultivation, you need the contract figure. Refining a puppet is like refining a puppet. Refining with various heavenly spirits and earthly treasures is not only extremely painful, but also depends on the face of the contractor. More importantly, the person who has been given a spiritual contract cannot disobey the contractor's order at all. The contractor tells you to die, no matter how unwilling your mind is, your body will do so.The relationship between the recipient of the spiritual contract and the contractor is extremely close. If the contractor needs a recipient, he only needs to invoke the contract and pay the price of spiritual energy to summon the recipient at any time.

He hates this more than killing Chu Xiao!

Chu Xiao's eyes stabbed at Xun Jia like a sharp sword, wishing he could rush over to finish him off immediately.However, he only took a deep breath and said, "Let's go."

"Huh?" Yin Xuanhuang raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you angry?"

Chu Xiao's face was still gloomy and terrifying: "Qi, why don't you be angry! But Zhaozhou Pavilion is a big sect after all, if the head is killed, it's a matter of the sect's face, no matter what, Zhaozhou Pavilion will not let go, I know you are strong, but if these people keep making troubles, they are also very annoying, and I have made him angry now, if it is for him to make life difficult in the future, it is not worth it!"

Yin Xuanhuang laughed when he heard what Chuan Xiao said, and didn't say much. He just summoned his magic weapon for traveling - Mi Tianyun, and stepped on it while pulling the flute.

And just as the two of them left through the air, the pupils of Xun Jia who was paralyzed on the ground suddenly dilated, and an expression of extreme fear appeared on his face, and then his whole body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and he ceased to exist.However, not long after, a shrunken Xun Jia rushed out quickly, trying to break through the blood mist and escape from the sky, but the blood mist seemed to have life, and swarmed up, wrapping up little Xun Jia, as if The screams from the underworld echoed in the hall, but no one outside the hall knew it.It took a full cup of tea before the screams stopped, and the blood mist slowly dissipated in mid-air, turning into dusty dust, scattered in the hall.

Huanwu, who was trying to coax his lover in Wanghai Tan, suddenly raised his head and narrowed his eyes.

"You, the master of the Zhaozhou Pavilion, deserve death, and have already been punished by me." '

Yin Xuanhuang glanced at Zhaozhou Pavilion for the last time, held the flute's hand, and walked against the sky.

How dare you brand my people!