Qixia Conference.

Young monks dressed in various Taoist robes gathered at the entrance of the secret realm. Occasionally, the spirits and treasures flashed in the crowd like bright and flowing fire, every ten years. The experience of immortality is co-hosted by all major sects. Because there are countless secret treasures in Qixia's secret territory, and where they appear is erratic, although everyone is eyeing them, it is difficult for one family to monopolize it. The Secret Treasure Immortal Method is obtained by those who participate in the experience and have a predestined relationship.

The mist-shrouded green entrance gradually opened. Accompanied by the monks’ whispered exclamations and low-pitched remarks, huge spiritual pressures poured in overwhelmingly. Suppressing it into the magical implement, the sound transmission technique makes the crisp sound of the jade bell strike especially clear and clear, and the three drumming sounds symbolize the official start of the fifteen-day Qixia Conference.

Flying magic weapons and flying swords of different shapes quickly gathered at the entrance, and among the clothes, most of the monks had disappeared, After the elder who came to greet him respectfully, he walked calmly to the secret territory.

"Xiao Ling was able to cultivate at the later stage of Jindan at a young age. He is truly a genius rarely seen in a thousand years." In a real sense of cherishing talent, he smiled at another elder and said, "In this way, Wanlingzong will be blessed in the future."

"Where, where," said the elder with a smile, "I'm still just a rough kid, but he's just a bit talented, but he's down-to-earth and calm, and he's a good fit. Chasing immortals is just a plastic thing, and with that adult there, your Yexuan Palace is a blessing from heaven..."

Mentioning Yexuan, the first sect in the comprehension world, several elders joined the conversation, whispering and communicating, no one found the young monk Jun who was praised by them The gloom that flashed across Yi Chuchen's face, and the uncharacteristic enthusiasm revealed by his eyes made him different from his previous polite appearance. Xiao Ling's figure in a moon-white gown disappeared into the depths of the secret realm.

"You said that this secret realm can be recognized as the owner?"

The speaker's long black hair is like a river winding on a dark blue shirt, and the young monk who is staring at him is fascinated by the small emotions between the other's eyebrows Variety.

"It's absolutely true," Xiao Ling said, and then he couldn't hold back his desire any longer, and carefully picked up a strand of blue silk. With a face full of joy, he stuck out his tongue and licked the end of his hair: "Qixia is a secret realm without an owner, because there are so many magic weapons and spiritual plants, no sect dares to possess it in a high-sounding manner..." Observing his expression, Xiao Ling continued. Yan: "I know where its acupoints are, if you want it, it's yours."

"Enough?"

The man avoided the topic and threw out a sentence lazily.

Knowing that he was displeased, Xiao Ling reluctantly put down the slippery blue silk in her hands, without the slightest demeanor of the chief disciple of Myriad Spirit Sect. Showing the most obscene desires.

Not enough, not enough.

As if the seven souls and six souls had been fished clean, in the darkness, the eldest disciple of Wanlingzong looked at the man's faintly exposed, like a small piece of white jade With his wrist, he only felt that the other party's whole body made him happy. The master couldn't find him strange, but the younger brother who got along with him day and night said that he had formed the inner demon that is the most taboo for cultivators. Climb the fairy way.

Even so, so what?

The tip of the tongue rolled over the man's name, Xiao Ling was half-kneeling on the ground, he smiled at the gaze, and the night slowly ascended in the secret territory of Qixia, There are still five days left until the end of the conference.

The expression of the elder who was stationed outside the secret changed slightly. In his hand, the golden hook-shaped instrument was faintly sounding, and the elder next to him used the glass cup to suppress the secret. It split into two halves directly from the middle, and the original entrance of Yunzhan Xiawei leached dark colors. The monks in messy clothes rushed out of the way, and the female disciples of Wanlingzong rushed to the straight elders, and the words were extremely panic.

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother he...!"

"What?"

Seeing the behavior of the timid female disciple in the past, the Wanlingzong elder unconsciously frowned.

"Senior Brother, he let the secret realm recognize the master!" The elder's expression was subtle, and the female disciple quickly added: "It's not him, it's someone else!"

“…what did you say?”

A steady stream of disgraced monks poured out from the secret territory of Qixia. It was extremely ugly. Everyone heard the words of the female disciple. She grabbed the resources that should have been shared in front of everyone. This Myriad Spirit Sect’s Xiao Ling, can be said to have offended all the major sects in the world in one fell swoop.

The entrance of Qixia gradually closed, and there was a voice of people talking in the quiet place. The voice was very clear, and it was obviously a sweet tone that only young people have. People are tight, and the handsome monk walking in front is like a zhilan jade tree, wearing a moon-white embroidered light-gold robe, which is a unique style of Wanlingzong. He did not respond to the angry questioning of his own elders, but kept guarding it. The person behind him, until the person pushed him and walked in front of Xiao Ling, did everyone realize that it was this person who occupied the secret realm of Qixia.

The man who came out was tall and thin, his skin was as white as ice and snow, he had no hair, and his long black hair flowed like a dark blue coat The river water was originally a simple dress, but when he was wearing it, it made people look gorgeous. The devastating beauty almost made the older monks present fear. The corners of the beauty's lips curled slightly.

"I stole your things," he paused: "My name is Chao Deng."

He seemed to want to say something else, and Xiao Ling moved his lips ugly, and after hearing the in-ear sound transmission, the beauty glanced at him sideways, and finally After listening to his words, he retreated behind Xiao Ling.

"Rebel!" The Great Elder of Wanlingzong scolded loudly: "Do you know what you are doing?"

"The disciple understands very well," Xiao Ling said calmly: "It's just harming everyone's interests."

"You!—" The elder was furious, and the normally quiet and sensible disciple became like this, his eyes moved unconsciously to the ecstatic beauty beside him, After careful investigation of spiritual power, it was found that this person was not cultivating the right way, and the operation of spiritual energy in his body was not similar to those of several major factions, and his heart was even more angry: "Yao Dao! You are acting against my chief disciple of Wanlingzong Despicable things, what do you want?"

"He looks good~" The black-haired beauty giggled: "He will also give me gifts."

As soon as the words fell, the joy in Xiao Ling's eyes could no longer be concealed. The elder's uncontrollable anger was like a fake to him. The face of Zong's eldest disciple changed. Unexpectedly, the forced elder directly used seven points of his strength, so he had to do his best to fight with magic weapons all over his body. After a violent gust of wind, the place where the two originally stood was nowhere to be seen.

"Rebel..."

The Wanlingzong elder gritted his teeth, the grief and anger of the loss of his eldest disciple and the shame of being swept away in front of the entire cultivation world made his eyes blood red, The female disciple next to her was trembling and did not dare to step forward, but her mind couldn't help but run to the beauty she had just glanced at. She had snow-white skin and a complexion like a peach blossom. Where did such a suffocatingly beautiful cultivator come from? of?

Several elders who were stationed together spoke out to comfort their disgruntled colleagues. The elder who had praised Xiao Ling before looked at the direction where the two were leaving, the demon cultivator Mei has no righteousness, and her whole body exudes a seductive and depraved ominous aura. If such villains are not controlled, they will undoubtedly turn the whole world of cultivation upside down.

From the south of Shuiwenling, is where Su Xue, one of the eight sects, is located. A female cultivator with a clear personality, and her disciples are all beautiful female cultivators. Fairy Xuanji Yu Lianwei, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world of self-cultivation, is the current master of Suxue Pavilion. Fairy Xuanji is well-known for her beauty. What matches this is Yu Lianwei's weak and unfeeling character. All the heterosexual or homosexual who confided to her were rejected without exception. Some monks who overstepped were even severely injured. Yu Lianwei lived in the watermark mausoleum , and will join hands with other sect leaders to fight against the enemy only when a major event occurs.

Su Xue Pavilion was constantly flowing, monks in uniforms gathered in twos and threes, chatting and laughing, the birthday of Fairy Xuanji was the most mentioned word, Ordinary people want to see the true face of the first beauty, and basically only on this special day can they get a glimpse of it from afar. After the major sects sent birthday gifts, the master of the Suxue Pavilion, surrounded by six young girls, greeted him. Come, the woman walking in the middle of them is wearing a light-colored gauze, her eyebrows are as beautiful as charming green hills, the woman's figure is graceful, and the embossed figure under the layered tulle dress is like a blooming lotus, and all the people present admired her. His eyes followed her figure.

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Yu Lianwei made the six young girls retreat to the sides, she nodded and expressed her gratitude to the birthday wishes of the various sects, with a slightly cold tone. She was particularly moving because of her soft voice. After the thank you speech was over, she suddenly smiled. That smile was as charming and moving as if the sun had broken through the clouds. Extremely surprised.

"I found a Taoist partner who I want to be with for a lifetime," she said, her eyes moving with infinite tenderness: "No matter who it is, please don't disturb me in the future. Our life, I don't want him to have any separation from me."

She turned her head and looked at the young monk walking by with her eyes full of water. The older cultivator opened her eyes in disbelief, and regardless of everyone's reaction, she walked briskly towards the man, her black eyes lifted lightly, and the sinister male cultivator hooked his lips.

"Evil Barrier!" The Great Elder of Wanlingzong took the lead: "You ruined my disciple's future, seized the secret realm of Qixia, and now joins Fairy Xuanji, do you have any more? Take my self-cultivation world in your eyes?" The arrogant Great Elder turned his head to Yu Lianwei and said, "Fairy doesn't know anything! The Dao Companion you are talking about is a very sinful person, and he deceived my spirits with despicable means. The chief disciple of the sect used him to get the Qixia Secret Realm and then left people behind. Xiao Er couldn’t get rid of his own inner demons. He has already… been found by us a month ago and then committed suicide with hatred… Such wicked people, fairy, can you—”

Small ice flowers bloomed in the throat of the elder, his tongue was firmly frozen, and the blood he coughed up became ice **** before it splattered , The Great Elder covered his neck in pain. This was caused by Fairy Xuanji's rare single-line ice spirit root. It was too late to admire the huge spiritual power and profound cultivation of that beautiful woman. The head of the Wanlingzong frowned deeply rise.

"Xuanji, why are you doing this?"

"He insulted my Taoist companion," Yu Lianwei's cold tone made her look like an impersonal and beautiful ice sculpture, barely standing. The elder's meridians froze and burst one by one, and fell to the ground with a wailing cry. Yu Lianwei said arrogantly and indifferently: "Chaodeng doesn't like killing, I don't want this person's life, I just want to destroy most of his cultivation."

"Sounds painful."

The black-haired young cultivator looked at the screaming elder with great interest, Guiyan's face showed pure innocence, he still didn't give up Fa, standing with the tall and tall first beauty is not inferior, more precisely, that magic cultivator is like a glamorous rising sun, and the world-famous Fairy Xuanji is very destructive in his kind. In front of the beauty, it can only be reduced to a foil.

"Damn him."

"Lianwei, won't this be bad?" He smiled as if embarrassed: "I didn't do anything, so go on like this, Everyone seems to hate me."

The beautiful nun blushed under his gaze, and noticed that many people were peeping at her Taoist companion, Yu Lianwei's eyes Chilled down, but what he said to his sweetheart was full of affection.

"It's okay, I'll always be happy with you," she said, holding the man's hand, and the delicate touch made her like it to death, and at the same time It also strengthened her determination to keep people in the depths of Suxue and not let them go out indiscriminately and harm others: "Let's get out of here first?"

"Evil Barrier—! Evil Barrier!" With the help of his colleagues, the Great Elder of Wanlingzong removed the ice flower, and his hoarse roar was particularly attractive after the effect of the sound transmission. : "You take your life for Xiao'er! Pay for my disciple's blood debt!"

Focusing her eyebrows towards the lamp, Yu Lianwei next to her had a rare expression of anger on her elegant face. He took Yu Lianwei's hand as if in gratitude, and let the other party pull him into Su Xue with unusual joy. At the scene, the system's five-star favorability prompt came from his ear, and he lowered his eyes towards the lamp.

Because the act of protecting him was too blatant, the relationship between Su Xue and Wanlingzong became very tense. , Although Yu Lianwei is a woman, she is a real disguised cultivator. For a while, all forces secretly observed the progress of the incident, until Su Xuege came out with shocking news.

Yu Lianwei is crazy.

The magic cultivator who was supposed to be engaged to her is nowhere to be found, and in any case, there is no news of the other party. Yu Lianwei took it for granted that he was tired of herself. She never knew that losing someone would cause such a heartache, as if she was going to die in the next second. Everyone almost went crazy, and was finally swallowed by the demons at the wrong time when they met a small calamity. He immediately lost his sense of reason, and now he is half crazy and slaughtered all the cultivators who had shown her heartfelt feelings.

"Why does Fairy Xuanji hunt down those who like her?"

Matching the man's clear eyes, he bit his lower lip timidly.

"I..." He hesitantly looked at Hua Yuanfeng's heir, his voice was small: "She won't let me go, I don't want to stay with her It happened that a cultivator who liked her came to visit, so I lied to her and said that I love that male cultivator. In order to prevent them from being together, I had to appear in front of her... Momo, are you angry? ?"

"You really..." Hua Yuanfeng's Shaofeng Master Di Mo reluctantly knocked on his head: "Now the whole world feels that you have failed Fairy Xuanji, Do you know that the male cultivator who you casually pulled as a shield is the son of the head of one of the eight major gangs?" Seeing that he didn't speak, a pair of seductive black eyes smiled at himself, and Di Mo sighed again: "Who guesses When that kid will fall in love with you at first sight? Even Yu Lianwei, who has been thinking about it for many years, actually took you out of the Suxue Pavilion, and you turned back and told people that you were lying to him, so it came down, plus Wanlingzong , you have offended the eight major gangs by more than 30%."

"Don't you still have Momo~"

When he looked at him at the lamp, his eyes were full of dependence, Di Mo was uncomfortable with him, coughed lightly, and flicked his finger like a child. Forehead: "Say, will you hurt me too?"

"No way," Chao Deng raised his eyebrows lazily: "I didn't do anything, I didn't want a secret realm, Xiao Ling took it by himself. It was given to me, and I didn't ask Yu Lianwei to kill for me, if I don't like it, I don't like it... Momo Momo Momo, I saved you, if I want to harm you, why should I save you?"

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't dare leave you."

Di Mo persuaded his shoulders, and when he looked at the lantern, there was only a gentle and deeply hidden love. His relatives chased him down and rescued his scarred self when he was desperate. The outside world gave him extremely unpleasant comments. He was a demon, a demon cultivator who was incompatible with immortality, but whenever he saw the lantern, he always had a feeling in his heart. The voice secretly said that he was only framed by others, and he was too childish in dealing with others, so it was inevitable that he would be misunderstood.

Di Mo raised his head, his peripheral vision swept across the light tear mole on the man's eyelid, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat.

The green leaves in the bamboo forest swayed, accompanied by the sharp sword energy, the new leaves at the tip of the thin bamboo were cut off more than ten meters away, and they were so tiny that they could be ignored. The sound came from the ground covered with thick leaves. The familiar movement made Di Mo stop practicing swordsmanship. When he turned his head again, he saw the person he was thinking of.

"Ink..."

The brows of the beauty with black hair and black eyes slightly wrinkled, he seemed to look at the Shaofeng Master in front of him with some embarrassment, and shook his head after hesitation.

Seeing him like this, Di Mo immediately moved to his side, Jianxiu's anger dissipated in an instant, and his voice was like a clear spring in the mountains: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Deng's eyes flickered, and under his pressure, he slowly said: "I think... the way someone in your gang looks at me is so strange, even you Father also..."

When Di Mo saw him like this, he made up his mind that what happened to him, not that he didn't notice the restlessness on Huayuan Peak, but he was selfish Diwei kept people by his side and ignored the strangeness, but no matter how much he asked the other party, he couldn't get any clues. After a long while, he heard Chao Deng whisper: "I just want to be with Momo... I really don't want to do anything."

Those words made Di Mo's eyes darken completely. Putting his head on the man's shoulder, the other's soft breathing, snow-like skin and delicate lips encroached on all his senses little by little, he whispered the man's name, his heart All seem to be filled.

The name originally placed at the end of the Demon Killing List quickly advanced to the twenty-third place in a short period of time, looking down at the lamp and looking at the righteous monks who besieged him on the ground , The corner of his mouth was raised at an extremely fast speed, and the leading old man pointed a green sword directly in his direction, and his thick voice resounded through the world.

"Bastard! You deceived Fairy Xuanji, instigated Song Dimo ​​to slaughter Huayuan Peak, and forced to death the Great Elder of Wanlingzong and his direct disciples, the magic weapon you deceived There are countless elixir, and how many of my righteous disciples' lives have been carried on my back! Do you ever have any intention of repenting?"

"Why should I repent?" , and also a little lost for the color that should not be allowed to exist: "They asked for it, I never let anyone do bad things for me from beginning to end."

"Shut up! You still dare to argue now!"

The furious roar was like the wrath of thunder, the magician standing in the formation smiled without warning, the old man who was still in high spirits was silently stabbed by the ice pick With the heart pierced, behind him, Yu Lianwei with fluffy black hair is showing a silly smile.

"Towards the Light..."

"Lianwei," the Moxiu whose name was read had a calm expression, his concentrated gaze made Yu Lianwei's beautiful face full of tenderness, and ice flowers bloomed On the chest of all the righteous people who surrounded and suppressed him, Chao Deng walked out of the large formation and stared at Yu Lianwei's slightly pale but still charming face. After a while, he smiled and said, "You don't look good."

The nun was stunned, still staring at the beauty who had taken away all her sanity. All over the world, small ice flowers stretched out on her chest, and the ice thorns penetrated deep into the muscles and blood vessels. She smiled at the man with a shallow smile. The next second, hot and humid blood splattered on the ground, the beautiful corpse. It also slowly lost its temperature.

[I feel that I am guilty,] tutted towards the lamp: [President, the character you gave is too cool. ]

[You are evil, he is right. ]

Chao Deng is self-taught without a teacher: [The right way suppresses the evil way? ]

[The right way kills the evil way. ]

[…]

Since he came to this world, the system has kept him doing bad things, except that he didn't get on himself, burning, killing, and looting was nothing left to do.

[Climb to the first place on the Demon Killing List, and he will probably come to you in person. ]

& nbsp; The righteous leader of the world.

This time the Raiders target.

Wonderful as jade, yeah! Kind and talkative, yay!

[He is hypocritical,] the system hesitated for a moment, then added: [Currently...it should be the most abnormal fragment you have encountered. ]

[…]

Life is better than death.