"Everyone..."

The elder who came to host thought he was also a prestigious fairy sect, but after raising his hand and saying a few words, the noisy people under the Tianjing Platform immediately quieted down.

"Today, my celestial way held a demon slaughter meeting at Tianjingtai, not only to avenge our immortal friends who died innocently, but also to eradicate evil and promote righteousness, uphold the merits of the great way, and uphold justice in the world..."

"Ridiculous!" Although he was kneeling, Chu Xiangyan's upper body was still as straight as a bamboo, and he sneered, "It's just you self-proclaimed celebrities who don't know how dirty the dirty things you do behind your back. It's really your fault I have lived a long time, and I really have lived into the dog's belly."

"Elder, this traitor dares to slander my celestial way with his outrageous words, and it's really cheap for him to set his bones in ashes."

"Yes, you can't just bypass him so easily!"

"Do you know who he is? He is the devil Xue Xun, a loyal dog with blood on his hands, despicable and filthy. How many of our immortal friends died in his hands during the battle against Luya that day! Kill him! Kill him!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

All of a sudden, it aroused the anger of the crowd, and what's more, he had drawn his sword out of its sheath, and with red eyes wanted to pounce on him and smash him to pieces.

Chu Xiangyan smiled.

Look, what kind of nonsense immortals are just a bunch of wild dogs barking wildly.

...Honorable Lord, this subordinate will come to accompany you soon.

He smiled recklessly, his eyes flicked across the faces of those shouting people around the Tianjingtai, but paused slightly on one of them.

The man was dressed in black, and Xu Shi also felt his scrutiny. He reached out and took off the bamboo hat on his head, with a smile on his lips, evoking a sinister and enchanting arc.

That face was very strange, Chu Xiangyan thought he had never seen this person before, and was about to turn his head to look away, but saw that person took out a dagger from his waist, and stretched out his hand to cut off a strand of black hair scattered on the side.

With a light twirl of the fingers, the strand of blue silk fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the man put on the bamboo hat again, turned around and disappeared into the crowd three or two times.

The others were still yelling and clamoring, and they had no time to worry about this person.

Naturally, no one noticed the incredible shock in Chu Xiangyan's eyes.

... His lord, is he still alive?

Chu Xiangyan closed his eyes weakly, his eye sockets were reddish, and even the corners of his eyes were moist.

Xue Xun was a few years younger than their left and right protectors, and when the previous lord announced that he was the next lord, Chu Xiangyan was unconvinced, so he went to Xue Xun for a competition.Unexpectedly, that young boy was also ruthless, he directly thrust a dagger into his waist.

"Do you know why you can't compare to me? Because, your heart is not cruel enough, so naturally you can't sit on the seat of the lord."

Chu Xiangyan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "Next time, next time, I will definitely defeat you."

"Next time? Okay, I'll be waiting anytime." The young boy stood up with an arrogant expression, and immediately cut a strand of black hair with the dagger in his hand and made a gesture, "Well... as long as you cut off my hair next time hair like this, how about I count you as the winner?"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"A word is settled!"

Since then, the distance between the two has been getting farther and farther, needless to say, a strand of hair was cut off, and after that, he didn't even succeed in melee attacks a few times.

Chu Xiangyan was secretly delighted at this moment.

Live, live well...

After Xue Xun left Tianjingtai, he walked around the back mountain and walked to the deepest bamboo forest.

At this moment, the Demon Slaying Conference has just started, everyone is pushing me and pushing yours forward, no one has time to pay attention to a person who is walking backwards, and some people even push him back a few step.

"Ah bah, you are in the way, you are here to block Lao Tzu's way!"

Xue Xun clutched his arm that was faintly oozing blood, his eyes were dark, and he subconsciously licked the dry corners of his lips. After remembering that person deeply in his heart, he immediately turned around and continued walking.

Don't worry, Xiandao owes him so many debts, there is plenty of time to get them back one by one.

He remembered that the Tianjing Terrace was a place with abundant natural aura in the Immortal Dao, so some capable seniors took advantage of the superior terrain here to set up a spirit gathering array.There are a total of twelve small formation eyes, corresponding to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, the southeast, the north and the west, and other spiritual veins. As long as one is destroyed, the gathering spirit formation will turn into an evil spirit formation in an instant, absorbing the aura here into the formation crazily, At that time, landslides and ground cracks will naturally occur, and everyone will be overwhelmed.

Enduring the pain, Xue Xun gritted his teeth and got into the bamboo forest. After winding around for a long time, he finally saw the stone tablet standing among the tall bamboos.

"Tsk, a broken stone is still hidden so secretly, if I don't do some damage, I'm really sorry for your hiding place."

Xue Xun sneered, endured the severe pain in his arm, and exhausted the innocence accumulated in his body, and continued to slash down fiercely at the tip of the dagger.

He just needs to destroy the words on it!

'Keng——'

It was the sound of metal falling to the ground.

Xue Xun's wrist hurt, and he staggered back a few steps due to the force of the rebound. When he looked up, he met Fu Zisu's eyes as cold as moonlight.

Not good!

Why is this damn thing so haunted?

Xue Xun subconsciously turned around and was about to run away, but Fu Zisu was still faster than him. He grabbed his wrist and tied him behind him. Immediately, he pressed him hard on the bamboo, and a cold voice sounded:

"What did you want to do just now?"

"...What am I doing? What do I do and I need you to care about it?!" Xue Xun gritted his teeth, and the other free hand suddenly turned into a sharp claw, hooking straight at Fu Zisu, but It was only caught by him in an instant, and tied behind him.

Fu Zisu said coldly again: "Do you know what the consequences will be if the Spirit Gathering Formation is destroyed?"

Xue Xun sneered, turned his head away, and stopped looking at him.

What qualifications does Fu Zisu have to intervene in his affairs?

Fu Zisu's expression was slightly sullen. He threw away the bamboo hat with one hand, and pulled Xue Xun's jaw forcefully back.

"Xue Xun, answer me."

"... Consequences? Heh——I only know what the consequences will be if I don't destroy this spirit gathering array!" Xue Xun looked very sinister at this time, "Fu Zisu, you'd better kill me now, or else ...Don't blame me for being cruel in the future..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fu Zisu raised his hands suddenly and knocked him out.

He caught Xue Xun's fallen body and frowned when he saw the clothes on his arms that had become dark black due to the blood stains.Immediately, he bent down, stretched out his hand and raised it from Xue Xun's knee, picked him up and left here.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, besides the bamboo, densely packed boulders of different sizes were also scattered everywhere, just enough to completely cover the carriage.

Uncle Fang got in from outside the carriage, with an indescribably strange expression on his face, "Young Master, that person just now is really Fu Zisu from the Immortal Sect? Old slave, old slave must not be dazzled, right?"

"No dizziness, it should be alright, right?" Murong Ziyu put down the curtain, curled his lips and said, "No wonder everyone in the Immortal Dao says that disciples of the Immortal Sect are not good at women, so why are you waiting here?"

"..." Uncle Fang said with a headache, "Young master, the more important thing should not be..."

"Shouldn't it be that Fu Zisu is so close to Xun Yi?" Murong Ziyu continued his words, and said earnestly, "Uncle Fang, your young master just turned [-] this year, and he hasn't reached the point of being forgetful, good boy. Don't worry."

Uncle Fang: "..."

"However, I think it's much more interesting." Murong Ziyu pointed his chin a few times, blinked and said cunningly, "After all, not everyone can afford the delicious Tianshan crabapple fragrance on their body. "

"Begonia incense? When did it happen?" Uncle Fang was puzzled.

Murong Ziyu said again: "Tianshan Mountain is located in the territory of the Devil's Dao, and even the fairy dew we drink is transported from there. I heard that there are many Tianshan Begonias in the room of the Lord of the Devil's Sect, even the ones used on weekdays. The incense is dried and ground from Tianshan Begonias, and after using it for a long time, it will naturally have a smell on it.”

Uncle Fang still didn't understand, "What does this have to do with Xie Yi?"

"Xi Yi? Xun? Xun? Xue Xun?" Murong Ziyu laughed again, "I should understand now, right?"

"... I don't understand." Uncle Fang was very honest.

Murong Ziyu: "..."

"...When I go back, my young master will ask Mrs. Fang to divorce you!"

When Xue Xun woke up, it was already dark outside, and through the window lattice, he could even see a cold crescent moon hanging in the night sky.

It's just that the feeling of being tied up by someone is really uncomfortable.

Just when Xue Xunshang was in a coma, Fu Zisu had already wiped off the things that had been smeared on his face, checked the wound again, and applied some wound medicine. woke up.

Because the wound medicine hadn't seeped in yet, Xue Xun didn't even wear a coat at the moment, and the night wind outside blows in in gusts, making people shiver with cold.

Xue Xun immediately ordered and said: "Go and close the window, I'm cold."

"……it is good."

Fu Zisu got up, brought over the opened window, and took a clean coat to cover Xue Xun.

Xue Xunsheng was originally extremely fair and clean, with narrow shoulders and a thin waist, and his figure was just right everywhere, especially at the delicate collarbone, where a blood-red phoenix flower bloomed enchantingly, making it even more unbearable to look away.

Fu Zisu stared at the collarbone for a long time, his eyes fluctuated with ups and downs, but suddenly it seemed to be covered by a layer of mist, which was unpredictable.

He put the clothes on Xue Xun's body, and pulled it up until it reached his chin. "Did you cause trouble in the past few days when you were out?"

Xue Xun was closing his eyes and resting his mind at this time, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "You think I'm happy to talk to them?"

Fu Zisu lowered his eyes lightly, "Well, it's good that you don't cause trouble."

Xue Xun couldn't help it, "What exactly do you want?"

"Take you back to Qiubai Mountain."

"You clearly know that's not what I asked." Xue Xun gritted his teeth.

"I can knock you out."

Fu Zisu's answer was quite natural.

"..."

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