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Who is Xuanwu?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. This is a very interesting question.

Everyone has always thought that the old turtle was Xuanwu, but now it seems...

They seem to have been teased by Tang Minghe again ==

But before solving this problem, there is one more thing to deal with.

Sword Master Fanyun looked ferociously at Old Man Tianji, and laughed: "Don't even think about running away this time!"

Surrounded by Daoist Qingming, Jiancheng, Fanyun Jianzun and Ye Wugou, the old man Tianji looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling like he was born at an untimely time.

He had clearly lured Master Qingming out, but he never expected that Ye Wujing's chess piece had hardly played any role.

Ye Wugou unexpectedly stayed in the Great Sun Immortal Sect, and even this seal didn't have the so-called eye key.

It's just too bad! !

Thinking of this, the old man Tianji couldn't help roaring angrily: "The sky is not fair——"

It is natural that three soul-transforming monks plus one powerful real yang team up to besiege another soul-transforming monk.

So Tianji was killed.

The old man Tianji was unwilling to die, and the palm master Baiying, Chen Xuzhi, and Daoist Zuixing who were watching this scene were all silent.

No matter how much they hated old man Tianji, they still admired old man Tianji's calculation ability and fighting strength very much.

A generation of heroes has come to an end, and they always have to give them a certain amount of respect, watching him finish the last part of his journey.

When Old Man Tianji's soul completely dissipated and the crystal clear vial of the Blood Gu Demon Cave fell to the ground, everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

ended.

The only Ancestor of Transformation God in Demon Cultivation has finally fallen.

As for Zhong Lan?That guy is a bug, not a god-turning expert in magic cultivation.

After finishing old man Tianji, everyone is ready to leave this seal.

The orange fat cat stopped them.

It stretched out its long claws and pointed at the old turtle.

"This guy is out of the seal, which means that we no longer need to guard the seal, right?"

Orange Fat Cat's golden vertical pupils stared at everyone present, as if it would scratch it immediately if anyone said no.

As the head of the sect, Bai Yingzun stepped forward.

"Of course you don't need to guard the seal. Are you planning to leave the sect?"

The orange fat cat retracted its paws.

"Don't leave." It said lazily: "I remember that there are many hills in the Great Sun Immortal Sect, just give me one."

Where is it not a house?Anyway, his wife and children are all in the secret place in his stomach. The orange fat cat doesn't care about where he lives, but compared to the warm sunshine and slightly drunk spring breeze outside, he certainly doesn't want to stay in the seal~

Master Baiying heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, and he nodded: "No problem, except for the mountain that the sect uses, you can choose other mountain peaks as you like!"

The orange fat cat showed a satisfied smile upon hearing this.

When the group left the underground seal, the fat orange cat changed its shape and returned to the size of a normal cat. After choosing among several cultivators who transformed spirits, they finally chose Ye Wugou.

Jianzun Fanyun is full of sword intent to soar to the sky, Daoist Qingming has the smell of a rabbit, Jiancheng has an old tortoise in his sleeves, only Ye Wugou has a soft grassy smell.

Although this feeling is very faint and seems to dissipate in the next second, the orange fat cat can still smell it.

This is the last nostalgia from Ye Wujing.

It's a pity that Ye Wugou didn't know anything about it.

She hugged the fat orange cat with a gloomy expression.

Master Bai Ying comforted her: "No news is good news. Tian Ji is dead. Without him stirring up the muddy water, we must be able to find Wujing soon."

Ye Wugou hummed softly.

In fact, when besieging Tianji before, she was a little hesitant.

Maybe we can get news about Ye Wujing from old man Tianji.

But the other three cultivators who turned into gods did not agree with her idea.

Don't let the old man Tianji have the slightest chance, he must be forbidden to speak, otherwise if Tianji plots against Ye Wugou, and then fools him into living in Jiancheng, he may really run away!

That's a fall short!

So far, we can only try to find clues from the three demon schools.

With this thought in mind, Ye Wugou looked at Jiancheng. Speaking of which, didn't Jiancheng say that he wanted to gather the three sects of magic into his hands?

As a result, Jian Cheng was holding Chen Xuzhi's hand and chattering.

"How is senior brother doing recently? Are you tired? Are you eating well? Did you get injured while cleaning the magic repair base? The most important thing is do you miss me, blabla..."

Unexpectedly, Chen Xuzhi also fell into the mental retardation of honey juice.

He smiled and answered Jian Cheng's question: "It's okay, I'm a little tired. Speaking of delicious food, I went to the southwest and found a lot of delicious food. I wrote them down, and I will make them for you~ I didn't Injured, how about you? Going out with Zhong Lan and Old Man Tianji, are you injured? Hey, of course I miss you, otherwise why would I leave everything to Senior Brother He and Senior Brother Lin and run back by myself?"

"Speaking of which, I got a small secret realm over there, are you interested in setting up a secret realm with me!?"

Chen Xuzhi said enthusiastically: "Although the area inside is not large, the mask can be expanded by increasing the space. I want to build a small yard or a cave inside, and if it doesn't work, it can be transformed into a space for planting elixir." .”

Jian Cheng was very excited after hearing this: "Brother! Do you want to refine that small secret place into a cave? Yes! Let's decorate it together! But if it is a cave, it will be a bit small. Later, we will find a few more together and make it together. Big one!"

The two were chattering and chattering, and the people who were listening next to them had black lines all over their heads.

Sword Master Fanyun muttered in a low voice: "How about finding a few to make them bigger together? He treats the small secret realm as plasticine, just knead it together?!"

Master Qingming felt a little ashamed, but after thinking about it, he smiled again.

"Maybe for him, the expansion of the secret realm is such a simple matter?"

This sentence is a bit heartbreaking, Sword Master Fanyun thought about his own Taiqing Jiange, is there any younger disciple like Jian Cheng?

No--

He immediately shut up.

Leaving the underground seal, looking at the sect that still looked like it was being burned, Master Baiying took a deep breath, and he grabbed Daoist Drunk Star who was about to run away and flew towards the main hall of the mountain gate.

"Junior brother, don't leave, the center of the formation is still with you, come, come, let's discuss how to deal with the aftermath."

Daoist Zuixing stared sadly: "If you want the central spar, I'll give it back to you right away! I don't want to deal with the aftermath, I have to go back and repair the gourd! My natal artifact!!"

As an alcoholic, of course the natal weapon is the gourd!

The wine gourd of Daoist Zuixing is not ordinary. He specially used a secret method to blend a magical spring water into the wine gourd, and at the same time placed various runes, so that the wine gourd can pour out infinite wine!

According to the different elixir that Zuixing real person puts in it every time, the taste of the wine is also different~

For a drunkard, such a top-grade spiritual weapon was blown up by the old man Tianji, the heart of Daoist Zuixing is so painful...

Master Baiying glanced at the real Zuixing, and said only one sentence: "The sect can get material compensation for the aftermath. Your gourd is very expensive to repair, right?"

"..." Daoist Drunk Star immediately said righteously: "It is my honor to serve the sect! Brother, tell me, what are you doing?"

Patriarch Bai Ying shook his head speechlessly, and pulled Daoist Zui Xing away.

Master Qingming glanced at Ye Wugou, who was not in his right mind, and sighed in his heart. He looked at Jiancheng: "Although Tianji has been executed, but monsters like the Blood Gu Demon Cave have to find a way to get rid of them. Why don't you all go to me together?" Let’s discuss it in the Dongfu?”

Jiancheng threw the old tortoise in his sleeve to Master Qingming neatly, and he said, "You guys discuss it, I'm not free."

He hasn't seen senior brother for a long time, so he doesn't want to be separated from senior brother!

Seeing Jiancheng's expression that said "you all go away, I want to be intimate with my senior brother", Master Qingming couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He took the old turtle and said angrily: "Have you ever thought that Xuzhi's Sanxi Pavilion has long been a refuge for disciples, and you have nowhere to go?"

Jian Cheng: "…………………"

He was dumbfounded.

Chen Xuzhi slapped his head: "Oh, yes, when the Zongmen's emergency evacuation plan was made, it was said that the senior residences of the Zongmen should be used as refuges. In times of crisis, the disciples of the Zongmen can enter the senior residences to hide by holding their identity plates. "

He is now a Nascent Soul cultivator, and his cave Sanxi Pavilion is naturally also on the list of refugees.

Master Qingming smiled triumphantly: "Okay, come to my cave and do the sum."

Jian Cheng could only reply wearily.

Chen Xuzhi thought it was funny, he took the initiative to hold Jian Cheng's hand, lowered his voice, and whispered in Jian Cheng's ear: "When the master handles the sect's affairs well and the disciples are all arranged, I will be clean."

"First deal with the follow-up matters, we still have a long time in the future."

Hearing these words, Jian Cheng's mood suddenly became high again.

That's right, the old man Tianji who killed a thousand swords finally died, and all he needs to do next is to kill Zhong Lan!

But thinking of the strength that Zhong Lan showed in the secret realm of Tianyun Lake back then, Jian Cheng couldn't help frowning.

He whispered to Chen Xuzhi: "Zhong Lan is not easy to deal with."

Chen Xuzhi took it for granted, "This is inevitable. If he was easy to deal with, he would have been burned to death by the patriarch."

He comforted Jian Cheng: "So let's discuss this matter with the Patriarch first."

Jiancheng finally said nothing, and Master Qingming brought them to Houshan Cave Mansion.

There were not many disciples in his cave to take refuge, and it was quite quiet inside, but it looked a bit crude.

In the extremely ordinary weed house, there is only a bed cut out of stone, a futon on the ground, and a shelf next to it.

And then...it's gone.

Seeing the simplicity of the living place of Master Qing Ming, Sword Master Fan Yun gasped.

"Is this the treatment of your Great Sun Immortal Sect Huashen cultivators?"

Ye Wugou explained with a dark face: "This is chosen by Master himself!!"

They don't have the guts to abuse Master!

Daoist Qingming laughed: "At the beginning, I plowed the land here, cultivated my body and enlightened the Tao, and didn't care about the things outside my body. It looks a bit crude, so please don't care about it, fellow Taoist Fanyun."

As soon as Master Qingming's words fell, Jiancheng took out a soft couch from his Qiankun bag, put it behind Chen Xuzhi, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, sit down!"

Chen Xuzhi: "........."

The author has something to say: Elder Tianji: Thank you for your support, I am going to call the curtain call, I hope everyone likes my previous scenes.

Everyone: Go away——