The days of raising apprentices in Xianmen [Rebirth]

"No hurry." Chu Qingjun asked him, "Do you see any problems?"

Wen Yuzhi's hand holding the spirit sword suddenly trembled, and he almost dropped the spirit sword. He hurriedly grabbed the spirit sword, and gave Chu Qingjun an innocent look.

Mr. Chu Qing: "..."

Chu Qingjun said helplessly: "As a teacher, I just asked casually. Why are you so scared?"

Wen Yuzhi sighed and didn't dare to say it. He was tested by Mr. Chu Qing for a long time before in Fuqiao Zhougu, and sometimes he gave him homework, and he finished his cultivation seriously. When the master asked him, he became another person. For a question, he looked blank, but the master was sure, making him think that he got the question wrong.

It's just that he was punished miserably because he hadn't contacted them at all.

After a long time, Wen Yuzhi figured out one thing. It wasn't that he had misremembered the question, but Mr. Chu Qing...had misremembered it.

That memory is so profound that now when Mr. Chu Qing asks him something, the scene at that time naturally emerges in his mind.

Wen Yuzhi cleared his throat, and said according to the surrounding atmosphere: "I feel that this Mo Xiu didn't hide his intentions."

Not only did he not hide himself, but he really wanted to tell everyone that there was a demon cultivator here, yelling for everyone to invite friends to come and arrest him.

This kind of obvious action really makes people can't help but think in the direction of a trap.

Chu Qingjun said: "This person's cultivation base is very high."

Wen Yuzhi seldom heard comments on other people's cultivation from Mr. Chu Qing, "Is the master no match?"

"No." Chu Qingjun raised his hand slightly, and his spiritual power immediately included that house and them, "But I haven't come out of the fairy gate for a long time."

Wen Yuzhi was taken aback for a moment, that is to say, Master, a cultivator with a cultivation base, wouldn't appear here?

Then this demon cultivator deliberately made a posture of self-cultivation to provoke other disciples of the immortal sect to come over to eliminate demons?

And those disciples were likely to be no match for the demon cultivator, and in the end they were sucked dry by the demon cultivator.

It's too late for the disciple to pass the news back to the fairy gate after death, so if he slowly accumulates his cultivation base, the cultivation of the demon cultivator will naturally be faster.

Chu Qingjun said: "Go and try."

Wen Yuzhi's expression froze, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes!"

Immediately, he drew out the spirit sword and went straight to the house.

This person's cultivation is higher than that of Wen Yuzhi, and to Mr. Yu Chuqing, he is nothing more than a jumping fish and shrimp. With him watching here, nothing will happen. Let Wen Yuzhi take this opportunity to exercise. good.

It is necessary to teach him the righteous way of the immortal sect and the idea of ​​immortality, and he must not be in the company of the devil.

Chu Qingjun stood not far away and watched the two fight with concern.

Hearing that Yuzhi was approaching menacingly, he was afraid that there might be an ambush in the room, so he didn't go in at all, he directly raised the spirit sword, and a sword qi slashed down on his head!

The houses are temporary structures piled up with thatch.

This sword is enough to chop it to pieces.

With a loud bang, a figure soared into the sky among the weeds flying all over the sky!

The sound was completely isolated by the barrier, and no one in the village was disturbed.

Weeds floated up around Moxiu, dyed bright red, and the sharp side pointed straight at the smell.

However, when he saw Wen Yuzhi, he was stunned. There was no one around, and there was really only Wen Yuzhi here. He sneered and said, "Why, is there no one in Zhengning Xianmen? Actually only sent you out alone?"

Wen Yuzhi also couldn't see the existence of Mr. Chu Qing, but he knew that the master could not leave him at this time, and the master's concealment was nothing more than an appearance for this demon cultivator to confuse him .

Moreover, it's not the man's turn to clamor for Master's move.

Wen Yuzhi took a sword flower, raised his hand and shouted, "I'm enough to deal with a waste like you."

"Boy." Moxiu suddenly raised his hand, and the thatched grass guided by him flew towards Wen Yuzhi!

Wen Yuzhi blocked it with his sword, but only heard a 'ding', the thatch was actually hard!

The back of a hand that had been heard in a daze was cut open by the sharp thatch, and blood flowed down instantly.

Without saying a word, he went straight to Moxiu facing the overwhelming thatch!

If he can't get close, sooner or later he will be consumed by the demon's attack. Even if he is not killed by thatched grass in the end, he will definitely be easily taken away by the demon after exhaustion!

Moxiu Yuzhi frantically dodged from the thatch, laughing condescendingly as if watching a magic trick, "Don't struggle, you can't get out of my formation."

The front and back ten inches of the house are all arrays he laid out, not only to catch such a low-level cultivator, but also to catch a fairy with abundant spiritual power one day!

He made enough preparations, just to reach the sky in one day.

The cultivation of magic cultivators is too difficult, too painful, and the process is too long.

But if he uses his method to devour the spiritual power, swallow the cultivator, and incorporate the spiritual power of the cultivator, in this way, it is a springboard found in the cultivation, and he can easily reach the height of the Demon Lord.

It is also unknown whether there will be a chance to replace the demon king in the future.

Thinking about it this way, Moxiu felt a little uncomfortable looking at this ordinary cultivator who wasted the number of activations of his formation, "Just use you to sacrifice my formation!"

Suddenly, Mo Xiu shouted: "Ah!"

With the palms of both hands facing upwards, he bent his fingers with a ferocious face, and the devilish energy spread in an instant, wrapping him firmly in it, and the entire formation covered by his devilish energy also fluctuated with his movements.

The thatch in it is even sharper.

It's like walking on a knife's edge.

Wen Yuzhi evaded all the way, using his spiritual power to prop up a side of protection for himself, but he was very reluctant to move forward.

Whenever he is about to break through the imprisonment of the formation, more thatch will appear at the place where he breaks through to resist his way. Between coming and going, where will become the most seamless place, Wen Yuzhi is forced to do nothing. I can switch from side to side.

Try to find a place where you can break through the formation!

'Ding ding ding! '

The sound of the thatch touching the spirit sword kept ringing, and there were many wounds on Yu Zhi's body that had been scratched during the action.

Moxiu saw that his movement speed was gradually slowing down, and he raised his hand to condense the devil energy in his palm, "It is not easy for Zhengning Xianmen to raise people like you. I think your bones are very suitable for cultivating devil energy. If you plan to betray the fairy Men, why don't you take me as your teacher, so I won't kill you... how about it?"

Wen Yuzhi glanced at him, seeing that the demon's eyes had turned blood-colored, and that name was the emerging killing intent.

His words cannot be trusted.

I won't believe it until I hear it.

It is even more impossible to betray the fairy gate.

The demon cultivator should have seen something. When both of them are demon cultivators, they can detect the demonic energy in each other.

So... what Moxiu wants is not necessarily him, but the devilish energy in his body.

Facing Shang Moxiu's greedy gaze, Wen Yuzhi smiled slightly, and said silently: "Come and get it if you want it."

Moxiu suddenly threw the magic energy in his hand towards him!

--boom!

The demonic energy was intertwined with the scattered thatch, and a huge deep pit was sunk in the ground. The thick fog rose, and the flying sand and rocks blinded the eyes.

Moxiu was suspended in the air for a while without moving. After taking a short rest, he looked down. When everything dispersed, he didn't find the position of the practitioner just now.

Moxiu was about to go down to investigate carefully, but suddenly felt something approaching behind him, he was stunned, and before he could turn his head, someone grabbed his throat with something from behind.

"Want to die? Who do you want to die?" Wen Yu Zhi glanced at him sideways, "Waste, is waste."

"Ugh—!" Moxiu opened his eyes wide, and put his hands on Wen Yuzhi's hands, trying to tell him to break them apart, but he couldn't touch his hands at all, and something was between them. Blocked, his actions became funny and comical.

"Let it go, let it go... save me!"

As Wen Yu Zhi tightened his hands, Moxiu even heard the sound of bones breaking.

"You, will... Pfft!" Before he could finish speaking, Wen Yuzhi kicked the person out suddenly, and at the same time he quickly got up and backed away!

Right where he was just now, a deep pit was sunken, and there stood a person looking at him expressionlessly.

The other party was wearing a hood and fell down because of the action just now. He said, "It depends on the owner to beat the dog. You still want to kill him?"

Wen Yuzhi snorted coldly. The low-end demon cultivator would not be able to draw this kind of formation. Now that he appeared here, either the demon cultivator had obtained some kind of inheritance, or the demon cultivator himself had no inheritance, but there was someone behind him secretly helping him.

In fact, I have considered all of them, but...

"So what if you kill it?"

Moxiu grabbed the hem of his clothes and shouted loudly: "Devil Lord! Demon Lord help! The formation is broken, and this kid gave..."

"Shut up!" The demon lord kicked him away, "It's more than a failure. Go away!"

"But you..." The Demon Lord said lightly, "You can kill yourself."

At this moment, Wen Yuzhi's original indifferent appearance suddenly changed, and he unconsciously raised his hand and slowly covered his neck... What's going on? !

Completely uncontrollable, he choked his throat little by little, and then closed it!

Seeing this, the demon master smiled slightly: "You did it right, good boy." The words in his mouth seemed to tremble for a long time.

The powerful suppression of cultivation, coupled with the struggle to break free from the formation just now, made Wen Yuzhi at this moment unable to fight back.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed by, and Mr. Chu Qing suddenly appeared in front of Wen Yuzhi. He raised his plain hand, and Wen Yuzhi put it down in an instant, and fell down as if exhausted.

Chu Qingjun supported him with one hand and leaned against him, and said, "The master of a domain in the demon world?"

"Ting... Tingbai Immortal?" The demon lord opened his eyes wide in shock, completely confused why the Immortal of Zhengning Immortal Sect appeared here? !

Seeing the horror of the demon master, Mr. Chu Qing injected spiritual power into Wen Yuzhi's veins to help him recover, and at the same time said: "I am a rebellious disciple, and I, as a master, will naturally come with me."

The corner of the Demon Lord's mouth twitched, "The Immortal...the Immortal said so."

The demon lord looked calm, but Mr. Chu Qing refused to let him go easily, "The demon lord borrowed the hands of his disciples to come and hurt people under my Zhengning immortal sect, but when there is no one in my Zhengning immortal sect?"