There was no incense burning in the dark room, and the rustling sound of the wick made Xuan Shen involuntarily slow down.

In front of Xuan Shen is a magic formation, Xuan Shen doesn't understand, what is worth hiding so deeply by the enemy?

Xuan Shen couldn't understand the formation, but it happened to know this, and it was Chu Ze who told it. As for why he told it, I still remember that day when Chu Ze excitedly took out a piece of paper to compete with it on who could break the formation.

It has no talent in formations, and it has no patience for this thing. In the end, Chu Ze taught it to draw stroke by stroke.

Xuan Shen thought, and the cat's paws involuntarily began to draw on the wall.

"Oh!"

The door actually opened towards Xuan Shen.

Xuan Shen raised his paw and stared blankly at the cat

This thing is so easy?Why is it so like inviting you into the urn.

Maomao hesitated for a moment and then was overwhelmed by curiosity

What appeared in Mao Mao's eyes was an old futon that wasn't dirty but a bit old. There was a painting right in front of it, and the rest were messy.

As for what kind of painting it is, I believe that Kitty, who is frozen in place, is very familiar with it.

In the painting is a man holding a sword. The upper half of his face is covered with silver, and the exposed lips are beautiful. He is dressed in white clothes that are ethereal and dusty. He looks like a fairy. On the top is Xiangyun of the same style, he is holding a sword, and the arc of the moon is hollowed out on the sword.

Xuan Shen was greatly shocked, isn't this the clip of it saving people when passing by Xunhua City? !

No wonder it remembers it so clearly, the main reason is that it borrowed the clothes from its formation cultivator friend back then, and because of its meddling in a fight with a demon, it ruined the clothes. .

deep memory

It knew this painting was drawn by posterity, but it just found out that this is the original version of Chu Ze?

Fuck, I won't discover any big secrets, will I?

Xuan Shen vaguely guessed the truth

After all, who would hang the portrait of the deadly enemy on the wall, just like it, at most make a straw man for Chu Ze and put him by his feet every night to stink him to death!

The longer Xuan Shen stayed, the more uncomfortable he felt, as if something was stabbing him under his feet. Thinking about it carefully, who would serve the cat of the deadly enemy with good food and drink?

Who cares where the enemy goes?

Now that I think about it, I am afraid that Chu Ze taught himself the solution to this formation back then, and it may be for today.

This guy had planned it long ago!

The demon clan couldn't stay any longer, Xuan Shen turned his head and left, and it still didn't forget to go to the study to bring its own storage bag.

When I came out, it was already dark, and the crescent moon hung like a hook above the magic palace, and black clouds floated beside me.

A white dumpling was somewhat conspicuous in the dark night, and was spotted after a while.

"stop!"

"What it is?"

"Isn't that the demon's cat? It's not easy to chase after it!"

With the storage bag in his mouth, Xuan Shen couldn't make a sound at all, and he didn't dare to change into a human form at this moment. After being seen by so many people, wouldn't the entire cultivation world know that Xuan Shen Sword Master is a cat tomorrow?

Xuan Shen had no choice but to use his spiritual power to speed up under his feet, but the demon guards behind chased and shouted, and wave after wave came again.

Even if Xuan Shen has enough Mahayana spiritual power, he doesn't want to spend a day in this magic palace.

At this time, the door of Mozun's study was knocked, and Mu Shi who was unconscious in the room shook his head and stood up.

The child was still a little confused by Mao Mao's tricks, but when he opened the door, he realized that Mo Zun and his cat had escaped.

Mu Shi slapped himself on the head, and this time he was not only punished by the Demon Venerable, it was a fatal problem.

But this matter had to be reported to the Demon Lord, and Mu Shi took out the jade slip to send a message, "Master, 'trouble'...it has escaped."

Chu Ze was arguing with the head of Tianshan Mountain at this time, "Can you let me go to Jianfeng to have a look?"

"Master Mozun, Jianzun really has never returned to Jianfeng." Wei Cong was a little helpless, this guy really didn't give up until he reached his goal, and he missed his junior very much at this moment.

"You asked him to tell me, where is he, and why can't the voice transmission be used?" Chu Ze tried to communicate with others, but unfortunately he couldn't get through.

Xuan Shen couldn't get through to the animal shape at this time.

Wei Cong couldn't do anything, so he sent someone to call Jianfeng's disciples.

It was at this time that Chu Ze received the summons, "Run away?"

To be honest, he still couldn't believe it at the time, how did a cat escape the magic palace formation and so many people?

'Trouble' is not like a cat looking for trouble, it can make him react like this...

Chu Ze's eyelashes trembled, and he immediately reacted and turned to leave.

"Mozun?" Wei Cong shouted from behind.

……

In the side hall of the Demon Palace, Xuan took a deep breath, put down the storage bag in his mouth, a white light flashed, and a figure appeared, he picked up the storage bag, and put on his clothes as soon as the spell was activated.

Fortunately, he still remembers these rulings

Xuan Shen took out the sword and put it into the inner mansion, then hung up the storage bag.

In the dark night, the man breathed out, he was a little rusty after not using his body for a long time.

He moved his arm, and the voice of a guard came from outside the hall.

Xuan Shen raised his head, a pair of ink-like eyes shining in the dark night, like a cat's vertical pupils.

Xuan Shen tore off the cloth strips on his body, tied up his hair casually, and flew towards the outside of the magic palace as soon as his body moved.

After leaving the magic palace, Xuan Shen finally had the feeling of escaping from the sky. Xuan Shen thought, that guy Chu Ze really likes him?

No way?

incredible

Xuan Shen didn't notice that anyone was coming towards him, and it was only when the two met that Xuan Shen regained his composure.

This person's aura is too familiar, Xuan Shen can't recognize it even if he doesn't want to

"How come the demons are here." The person I ran into was Chu Ze. This person's voice was a little soft, and he couldn't tell if he didn't listen carefully.

But Xuan Shen heard it, and when he heard the voice, his mind was filled with the idea that this person liked him.

Xuan Shen was angry from the heart, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he drew his sword angrily and pointed at his deadly enemy, speaking with indiscriminate words.

"You stole my cat?"

The voice was cold and pleasant, the clouds dispersed, the moonlight fell, and Xuan Shen's face was revealed. If Xiao Yu and Ming Yu'er are the first-class beauties in the world, then this sword master is the combination of aesthetics in the world. To the hearts of the people.

Xuan Shen's voice was full of imminent rain, and Chu Ze seemed to be stunned for some reason.

After a while, Chu Ze finally moved. Xuan Shen thought he would take out the blood shadow gun to fight him, but this man put his beautiful fingers on the blade of Yuegu's sword, moved it out, and the voice recovered Don't play around like usual, "It's not good to fight too much, I will borrow the cat to play for a few days, and return it to you in a few days?"

The veins on Xuan Shen's forehead popped violently, is this a question of not paying it back?

"Come to fight" Xuan Shen pointed at Chu Ze with the silver sword in his hand

Whether he wanted it or not, he had to fight if he didn't want to, Xuan Shen didn't pay attention to that person at all, golden spiritual power surged out with a stroke of the long sword in his hand.

Chu Ze seemed a little helpless, and took a few steps back,

He moved forward, and this man moved backwards, it really made him lose his temper

Knowing that it was impossible to fight, Xuan Shen was full of anger and didn't bother to fight this person, mainly because he was not sure about Chu Ze's mind, so he withdrew his sword and simply turned around and left.

He didn't know his own image in the eyes of others. Chu Ze saw the long sword dancing in the hands of his sweetheart, behind him was a huge crescent moon, and the tip of the sword was shining brightly behind him, making him look like a bright moon in the sky, which was unimaginable.

Chu Ze stared blankly, the man was wearing a silver-gray sword suit, the cuffs were made of silver, and the style was elegant, this man looked like a fairy wearing it.

Chu Ze was speechless for a long time, only felt his throat was dry and hoarse, the black clothes blended into the dark night, if no one told him, no one would find this person.

"Huh?" Chu Ze quickly grabbed him, and then quickly let go, "Do you want to go to the Demon Race?"

Xuan Shen: I'm sitting on a fart

He looked back at the Demon Venerable with an indifferent expression, and cupped his hands, "Thank you Demon Venerable for your kindness. I have important matters to return to Tianshan next time, so I can't accompany Demon Venerable, so I bid farewell."

Master Mozun didn't answer, rubbed the hand under his sleeve, and then immersed himself in his own thoughts, not knowing that the person he was thinking of had left.

Xuan Shen doesn't need him to answer, turn around and leave

After a while, Xuan Shen, who left impulsively, encountered big trouble. He looked at the indistinguishable roads in front of him, "Why are all the roads the same?"

Obviously this sword master is still a hidden road idiot.

Xuan Shen finally found a way out after circling around the demon clan for a few times.

When Chu Ze returned to the Demon Palace, Mu Shi knelt in front of him, his face turned pale, "This subordinate is ashamed of trusting his master."

Chu Ze played with his hand, and after a long while, he finally said, "I'm really ashamed, I'll punish you with thirty lashes."

Mu Shi raised his head in surprise. According to the past, making such a mistake would usually result in a direct assignment to the frontier, but now it's just a few whips that don't hurt or itch?

"Not going yet?" Chu Ze seemed to be in a good mood, showing some tolerance towards his subordinates who made mistakes.

Mu Shi didn't dare to guess what the master was thinking, and quickly bowed his head and said yes.

After the curtain went down, Chu Ze got up, opened the darkroom door, skillfully dodged the hidden weapon, and walked inside.

Suddenly, Chu Ze squatted down and picked up a cat hair from the ground. It was silver and belonged to a kitten who lived in the demon clan for half a month.

Chu Ze was silent for a moment, rubbed his forehead, and thought he had a headache.

It was already morning when Sword Master returned to Tianshan Mountain, and he went straight back to his own cave. He threw aside the gentleman's visit to suzerain, and fell down on the stone bed so sleepy.

Although Xuan Shen is a sword master, he still needs to rest. He can meditate outside, and his cave is more open, so he can go to sleep directly. Xuan Shen collapsed on the stone bed and fell asleep.

When this person came back, he didn't hold back his breath, and those who were close to him ran directly outside the cave.

For example, the creditor, the peak master Qianshe.

"Xuan Chaoyou, come out." The person who came waved his fan, with an uncle's tone, and pulled [-] to [-].

He was dressed in a blue robe with a dark blue coat on the outside, a jade pendant strung with irregular black stones around his waist, his fan was made of white Lingxi wood, and the words "I am not doing nothing" were written on the red brocade. To describe it, maybe the fox in the demon world is very suitable.

After waiting for a long time when no one was there, Qianshe gathered up her fan and broke in with her foot. The cave was completely dark, Qianshe was speechless, and took out a silver lantern from her storage bag, "How poor are you, you can't even light a lamp rise?"

No one answered him, Qian She had a premonition that something was wrong, and walked towards the inside at a faster speed.

Xuanshen's family is poor, except for a stone bed, a stool next to it, a few ancient books on it, and a cabinet on the left with some dark clothes.

The figure in gray clothes fell on the bed, Qian She stepped forward and took a look, the man had a good face, a pair of beautiful eyes and closed eyes, pink lips, and a tired face.

Qian She looked at it for a moment, turned and left

Xuan Shen remained vigilant even when he was so sleepy that he fell asleep. He had woken up long ago when Qianshe came in, but he didn't have the energy to fight with him, so he simply pretended to be asleep when he saw people leave.

Qian She paced out of the dark cave, and met the suzerain at the entrance of the cave.

"Lixi, how is Chaoyou?"

Qianshe, the word Lixi.

"He fell asleep, probably because he was too tired to go to a secret place."

Wei Cong closed his mouth, "I still want to tell him that Jianfeng's debt has not been resolved..."

"No, we'll take care of these." The master of Zhenfeng, who was said to be Xuan Shen's creditor, actually spoke up for Xuan Shen.

Wei Cong looked at him in surprise, "Didn't Chaoyou still owe you the spirit stone? Are you so kind?"

Qianshe shook her fan mysteriously, "No way"

"So what are you thinking about?"

Qianshe covered her face with a fan, "Recently, I have taken a fancy to the treasure of Yuzhangmen, and I want Xuanshen to help me get it for research."

"You..." It's really bold, Wei Cong fell ill with anger, and all these juniors and sisters are worry-free.

Wei Cong has a problem with being long-winded. He talked about the relationship between the various factions, the master of the Yuzhang Gate, and the importance of the weapons of the town gate.

"...So they won't lend it out easily, you should die as soon as possible."

Qian She disagreed, but she didn't want to hear the suzerain nagging, "You're right, so I'm going ahead."

Qian She couldn't bear it any longer, so she hurried away.

Wei Cong sighed, took out the precious knife from his waist, wiped it with his sleeve, "You little guys..."

It was already noon when Xuan Shen woke up again. He practiced a set of sword skills casually to refresh his mind, fixed his hair and went out of the cave.

"Peak master?" Jianfeng disciples were still a little uncertain, after all, their peak master had been missing for quite some time.

Seeing the peak master's expression again, he was a little dull

"Well, how is Jianfeng recently?" Xuan Shen nodded slightly and spoke in a gentle manner, so that the disciples of Jianfeng were not very afraid of this Mahayana sword master.

"Peak Master Hui, my disciple is doing very well recently, but... a little short of money." The little disciple came back to his senses, unable to speak.

Xuan Shen: "..."

The disciple was afraid that Xuan Shen would misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained, "This disciple is enough, but I owe some money for the maintenance of the school grounds."

Xuan Shen raised his forehead, how could he have forgotten this.

Another disciple came over and bowed, "The suzerain sent a message that the peak master should wake up and see Luo Hanfeng."

Xuan Shen nodded, and said to the disciple, "I will solve this matter, you just need to practice swords hard."

After speaking, head towards Luohan Peak

The remaining disciples looked at me and I looked at you, "Is this...is it reliable to hand it over to Sword Master?"

"unclear"

Luohan Peak, the site of Tianshan Sword Cultivator.

There are several factions in Tianshan, knives, swords, beasts, formations, and elixir.

It is also divided into five peaks in total, except for the named Luohan Peak and the Beast Peak, the others are some unnamed formation peaks, Dan Peak and Jian Peak.

Note that it's not that they can't change their names, it's just that they are lazy and can't think of names.

And the master of Luohan Peak is the master of Tianshan Mountain.

Xuan Shen lazily held the sword, no matter how he moved, such a handsome but not feminine appearance would give people extra points.

Xuan Shen fell on the top of Luohan Peak, and happened to meet several disciples who came out of the hall holding books.

"I have seen the sword master"

"I have seen the sword master"

"You don't need to be too polite, what is this for?" Xuan Shen looked curiously at a stack of golden and red posts in the hands of one of the disciples.

"Reporting to Master Jian, the master of the Immortal School's Hundred Families Practice Martial Arts Association ordered me to send the invitations to all the immortal families as soon as possible."

"Since it is the invitation to the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, why did you send it out today?"

The two disciples looked embarrassed and hesitated, "The invitation prepared three days ago was temporarily replaced by the suzerain."

Xuan Shen didn't care too much, nodded and let the two leave.

On the other hand, he headed towards the main hall of Luohan Peak

"I was scared to death. If Master Jian asked what was written on the invitation, would we still be alive?"

Another disciple wiped off his cold sweat, and ran away, "Hurry up..."

"Brother Lanshen, are you looking for me?" Xuanshen asked

The master of Wufeng Peak was brought up by Wei Cong with a handful of shit and piss, so it's no problem for Xuan Shen to call him brother.

Wei Cong turned around, and he sighed, "Where did you go? You won't return to the sect for half a month."

It's hard for Xuan Shen to say, but he just answered vaguely. In Wufeng, Wei Cong's role is like an old mother who takes care of his younger brothers and sisters. He is either worried about chaos in Beast Peak today, or afraid of Danfeng explosion tomorrow.

"You're old, brother can't control you, and you have to be careful when you go out. Although you have cultivated well, you don't have much understanding of the world. If someone cheats me, where can I find you?"

"And..." Wei Cong was born to worry about his life, and Xuan Shen obviously knew it, so he skillfully dealt with it.

"Sect Master, I don't know why you called me here?"

Yes, the suzerain has called out.

Wei Cong looked at his youngest junior helplessly, "There is something."

"You will be at the martial arts training meeting tomorrow, and the post has already been posted, so don't run around in these two days."

It's nothing to attend a martial arts meeting, it's better than listening to training here, Xuan Shen nodded in response.

"If possible, take in a young apprentice at the meeting. You should take care of yourself at such an age."

……

Xuan Shen escaped from Luohan Peak, met the disciples of Trapped Beast Peak who were raising spirit beasts, and listened to the discussion of several disciples and walked towards the formation peak.

"Do you think Master Jian will really go to the martial arts competition? Is it true that Master Jian looks better than the number one beauty, Ming Yu'er?"

"Of course, I passed by Jianfeng a month ago, and I met Jianzun across the school grounds. I dare say that I have been a woman before, and I will not be married to Jianzun in my life!"

"Farewell, if you are a female sword master, you still have your share?" the disciple joked.

"Hey..." The disciple scratched his head stupidly.

"If Master Jian was not a real man, maybe the number one beauty would have to be replaced now!"

This face can be said to be the source of all evil, Xuan Shen couldn't help covering his face and hurried past.

peak

"Yo, woke up?" Qian She fanned a fan in his hand, and he lay on his side on the couch.

Xuan Shen coughed, a blush appeared on his face, "I..."

"Well, the clothes are broken?" Qian She took over the conversation

Xuan Shen nodded helplessly, no one knew that this so-called array peak was actually Lord Jian Zun's clothes making point.

Qian She closed her fan and stood up, her fox eyes were dangerous, "You think I sell clothes at Zhenfeng?"

Xuan Shen smiled with confidence, "How about exchanging it with the best cinnabar?"

He was sure that Qianshe would not refuse.

Xuan Shen's clothes are different from the outside ones, he can't add defensive formations, instead he needs to add cleaning formations, and it is very convenient to have a formation master in Tianshan.

"Tsk, okay."

Sure enough, Qian She would not refuse.

Qian She casually threw the prepared storage ring to Xuan Shen, "Bring the things."

A look of astonishment appeared on Xuan Shen's face, "Are you ready?"

It means that even if he doesn't give the best cinnabar, this person has prepared clothes for him.

Qian She turned over and turned her back to Xuan Shen, "Since you want to give it away, I can't refuse."

Xuan Shen: "..."

"The majestic Sword Master won't go back on his word, will he?" Qian She floated over with a carefree tone.

With a dark face, Xuan Shen took out the cinnabar from the storage bag and threw it on the table.

"Okay, then you can go." Qian She waved her hand casually, signaling Xuan Shen to leave.

Xuan Shen turned his head and walked away without a trace of nostalgia, and went straight back to Jianfeng after leaving the formation peak.

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