The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

In the study room of Chenfeng Palace, Taoist Juechen is sitting in an armchair reading a book.

The slender fingers with well-defined joints lightly hold the scroll, Tianguang is attracted by him, his handsome eyebrows are noble like the gods in the painting.

Stepping slowly one after another, he walked behind him, and obediently squeezed his shoulders and neck.

"What?" The thin and firm shoulders stiffened suddenly, and the voice was a little bit of a smile, but also a little bit cold.

"Master," Qing Leng's voice was slightly low, "I want to go to Shanyong Town."

"Where are you going and what are you doing?" Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning of refusal was obvious.

"Liu Zhang just came to invite me to go with me."

"I don't know as a teacher," Juechen Daojun sneered slightly, "When did you get on good terms with him?"

"Xue Songyu is going too."

"So you have planned to go with me for a long time?" The smile in the gentle voice became colder, "Xu, come to me."

Walking up to him one after another according to the words, Taoist Juechen looked at him quietly for a few breaths.

The eyebrows carved in white jade were half down, revealing a cold stubbornness.

"Ah Xu, do you still remember what my teacher once said to you, what should I do when I ask for my teacher for something?"

Naturally remember clearly one after another.

Master wanted to cling to his ear, begging softly.Not once, ask for more times.

Because that senior used to be like this, sitting on his lap, rubbing hands with him, with lingering affection.

The master looked at him, and remembered the time when he and the bright moon in his heart were deeply in love, and the mandarin duck was neck-to-neck.

He doesn't mind what the other party thinks of him.

But he can't do disrespectful behavior to the master.

The censer was filled with a touch of cold incense, and the atmosphere in the room was dull and dignified like ice.

The cold voice suppressed the turbulent anger: "Sit down, tell me to hear the wind, and I will promise you anything."

One after another, they stood in place with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, silent and motionless.

Wen Ya Langyin was extremely frozen: "Then don't go."

"Master..."

He couldn't rest assured about Xue Songyu one after another, besides, there was still one thing waiting for him to confirm.

He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

do my best.Rebels are rebels.

He leaned down and whispered in the other side's ear: "Master..."

He made a big treasonous act and belittled his master.

There was a warm and warm breath coming from his ear, just two words so soft and weak, Taoist Juechen completely threw away his helmet and armor.

He closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, but said in a cold voice, "Okay, you can go."

After speaking, he got up and left the study directly.

He has to extinguish the desire/fire that burns his bloodline before it completely burns his body.

They stood silently in the study for a while.

He knew that Master was furious.

The master regarded him as a substitute for Mingyue in his heart, but they all knew that he was not.

A momentary trance will distract the mind, but when he really does something similar to that senior, the master will suddenly wake up.

No one can replace him.

……

In the hall of Chenfeng Palace, water smoke is dense and immortal energy is floating.

The mountain wind dragged in a few pieces of rain of broken red petals, which fell on the clean white shoulders.

"You agree with him to go out?!" Junxiu's eyes showed unbelievable surprise, Fang Xiu glanced up and down Taoist Juechen for a long while, but he couldn't guess what conspiracy Wenfeng had this time.

Standing aside one after another with lowered eyes, not saying a word.

Daoist Juechen's face darkened slightly.Although I don't want it in my heart, but I have already agreed, so there is no reason to go back and forth.

"Ask Qin Shi to accompany you..."

In the middle of speaking, Yayin stopped abruptly.

Qin Shi went with him, and he was even more worried.

Hearing that Qin Shi was going to go one after another, he was shocked.

If Qin Shi went with him, he might die and come back alive.

After leaving Lingyuan Peak, it shouldn't be difficult for Qin Shi to find an opportunity to attack him without anyone noticing.

Just thinking about what reason to find to persuade Master to give up this idea, the other party stopped himself.

"Axu," Taoist Juechen said softly, "I have something to do recently as a teacher, so I can't accompany you."

"You have formed alchemy now, and the magic weapon given to you by the teacher can already drive it. If you use the sword as the teacher, Yuanying and below should be able to deal with it easily."

He was still worried, and drew another mantra on his hand one after another: "In case of danger, immediately call the name of the teacher, and the teacher will rush to your side immediately."

Thank you one after another.

After the master finished speaking, the uncle was not to be outdone, and also cast a spell: "Don't call me Wenfeng, call me if you have something, I am stronger than him."

The two looked solemn, as if the shame of his teacher was not to go down the mountain to eliminate demons, but to go to die.

Not long after, Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian heard the news and rushed over to write the spell on his hand.

He was alone, with four mantras of Venerable Nascent Soul on his body.

Although there are two ways, he doubts whether it is used to save his life.

Two days later, I packed up my luggage one after another, and embarked on my first journey down the mountain to eliminate demons together with twenty fellow disciples of Qian Tianzong.

Shanyong Town is at the junction of the territories of Qiantian Sect and Hongshan Sect.In fact, it belongs to the Hongshan School.

A group of people first went to Linzhen, the territory of Qiantianzong, to inquire about the situation.

When he mentioned the words related to the border, he had preconceived ideas one after another that this place, like Anshui Village where he had lived for a while, was located in a remote, lonely village surrounded by wilderness, so the village and town were often infested by evil spirits.

Unexpectedly, this place is a huge city with a population of over one million.

Both the Qiantian Sect and the Hongshan Sect are on the territory of the Later Jin Kingdom in the Mortal Realm.

The territory of the fairy gate and the border of the mortals overlap each other, and the forces are so intertwined that it is difficult to sort them out.

The inner sect monk of Qiantian Sect who was in charge of the city introduced the situation of Shanyong Town to several fellow sects who came from afar.

Shanyong Town is fifty miles away from here. Although it is much smaller than this city, it has a population of 30. It is a town where ordinary people live.

In towns far away from the fairy gate, it is common for evil spirits to intrude.

The Hongshan faction has been responsible for expelling the evil spirits around Shanyong. Qian Tianzong didn't pay much attention to the specific situation.

This time the evil spirits appeared, it happened that the head of the Hongshan School and the old elder were arguing for power.

There is no peace in the sect, so naturally they don't have the heart to manage a mortal town far away from the sect.

Hongshan sent a group of low-level outer sect disciples, but they didn't hear from them after entering the city, so they didn't want to bother.

However, the great sect of the Immortal Clan still has to worry about their reputation in the mortal world, and they cannot ignore the life and death of the people in a town.

So Elder Hongshan contacted Sect Master Qiantian, handed over the matter to him, and gave Qiantianzong a piece of land in disguise, hoping that Qiantianzong would secretly support him in the Hongshan faction's power struggle.

It turns out that there is such an inside story.

However, the struggle for power and power is a chess game for those in power, and has nothing to do with succession.

The group of Qiantian disciples who came here, except for the master peak disciples who will handle the transfer of power from the demon queen, the others are only for experience and don't care about trivial matters.

Liu Zhang is Xiu Linfeng's personal heir, among the Qiantian disciples of this generation, his cultivation is one of the best.

With him leading the team, even if they encounter powerful monsters that the inner disciples can't deal with, it can be regarded as a foolproof insurance for this demon-killing operation.

Besides him, there are also senior disciples of Danxia and Songchun.

It can be seen that Emperor Qiantian attaches great importance to this operation.

As for succession, he is now a golden core, and he has many magic weapons lent to him by Taoist Juechen.

Even if some people secretly ridiculed him that he relied on his teacher, but he is already a second-generation ancestor who can be domineering, and no one dares to provoke him easily.

After understanding the situation, the group immediately set off for Shanyong Town.

……

One after another, he thought that exorcising demons should be like what he did in Anshui Village before, fighting against the evil spirits that invaded the town.The essence is the same as the experience in the secret realm.

There are not a few people who have this idea.

When a group of people step into the seemingly normal Shanyong Town, they will know as soon as they enter the city that they are all trusted.

Neither the Qiantian Sect nor the Hongshan Sect had expected such a situation.

No wonder there was no news of the monks sent by Hongshan.

It cannot be seen from the outside that the inside of Sanyong City has been set up with a phantom array.

This is not the work of unwitting, wild monsters.

This monster invasion is probably the result of a monster cultivator whose mind is almost the same as that of a human race, and who can lead low-level monsters.

The first floor of Yantian is inhabited by human monks and monster monks.

Everyone also comprehends the way of heaven, and when they meet each other, they politely call out "friends of the Tao", and the relationship behind it is very delicate.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

Like the three sects, four sects and twelve sects, Taoist monks and Yaozu monks have their own territories.Everyone goes their own way on weekdays and does not invade each other.

They shouldn't have appeared in the Taoist territory.

Xue Songyu glanced meaningfully one after another.

He always seemed to have the once-in-a-lifetime adventures of others.

After listening to several senior brothers' introduction to Yaoxiu with expressionless faces, he was speechless.

Can you blame him?

It has nothing to do with him.

He can meet ghosts even if he doesn't walk at night.

Fortunately, he followed.Otherwise, Xue Songyu must be worried when he encounters such a situation.

The towns and streets in the phantom array are empty, only phantom monsters that appear from time to time.Although there are many of them, they are not difficult to deal with compared to the big monsters in Taiqing Valley.

It's just that the key to whether they can leave here safely lies in the hands of the two disciples of Songchun Peak.

To destroy a large magic formation, there is no strong man who can break all kinds of magic with a single sword, so he can only rely on formation cultivation that specializes in formation techniques.

Two array cultivators held a compass and led a group of fellow disciples to walk around the city from east to west, from north to south.

One after another, they doubted whether these two people were as unreliable as the person who miscalculated Endless Cliff from the main peak.

"Can you do it?" Many fellow students also had the same doubts.

"This phantom array is complicated, and the one who set it up is a master."

"We need to destroy a few palaces first, and then find the eye of the formation. If you make a wrong step, everyone will only be trapped in the illusion formation, unable to get out for the rest of your life."

The two acted as if you were doing what you were doing, and they were too lazy to argue with the layman.

A group of people walked around from noon to dark, even if the phantom monsters were not strong, the inexhaustible monsters that could be killed like flowing water made some fellow students with insufficient cultivation start to pant.

In order to restore their physical strength, everyone found a place to practice temporarily, while waiting for the formation repair to calculate the next place to go.

"How are you? Are you tired?" asked Xue Songyu one after another.

"It's okay, I don't feel anything."

Wen Yuanfeng is also a martial artist, and his physical strength is much better than Fa Cultivation.

Although Liu Zhang invited them to go with them one after another, the two of them never spoke.

On the contrary, it was Huantian Peak's fellow disciples who were kind and kind to Lian Tianfeng.

"The peak master said that Junior Brother Lu suffered an injury, so we'll take the skin off."

"Shh!" A colleague interrupted the conversation of several people and made a gesture of silence, "There is a voice approaching."

Everyone drew their swords out of their sheaths, ready to deal with the next wave of monsters.

A black shadow flashed past the corner of the white wall, and all kinds of talismans were thrown by the crowd. For a moment, the light of the knife flickered, and the fire burst into a ball.

The smoke filled the air, and the enemy also launched an attack.

One after another, he cut through the rapidly approaching flames with one sword, and raised his hand again, and a sword energy pierced the void.

After forming the alchemy, he began to control the spiritual energy like a commanding arm, handy.

In the past, when he wielded a sword, his sword moves were exquisite, but it was limited to this. At most, he could go to the mortal world and become a martial arts supreme.

The power of monks is that they can use the spiritual power of the world for their own use, and their sword energy can split mountains and rocks.

A monk with profound Taoism can even move mountains and fill seas to shake the sky and earth, cut stars and break the sky, and wipe out the world with a single sword.

One after another, he still used the jeweled fine iron long sword from before, but he didn't use the magical weapon lent to him by Taoist Juechen.

He still has room to deal with the opponents he meets now, and this Fantie is enough.

The flashes of swords and sparks dissipated quickly.

After repelling another wave of monsters, the monks put their swords back into their sheaths.

Suddenly someone was shocked: "Where are people? Why are there only a few of us? What about them?"

Quickly shuttle around one after another.A total of 20 of them came here, and a quarter of an hour ago everyone was sitting here chatting.

There are only five people around at the moment.

The battle just now was not intense, and no call for help from the same sect was heard.

Amidst the smoke and dust, everyone was focused on fighting the enemy, but no one noticed that at some point, the figures of fellow disciples disappeared.

The sky in Shanyong Town in the phantom array is gloomy, with thick gray clouds covering the sun.

The dark wind blew by, and from nowhere in the empty and dead street came a low-pitched wailing, with a creepy smell.

"This is probably one of the functions of the phantom formation. They were scattered elsewhere." Liu Zhang still stayed here, and he glanced at the remaining four fellow disciples. Where are they, I hope they are safe."

We can only hope that they will break through quickly.

During the battle, they kept paying attention to the situation of Xue Songyu beside him. The two of them were not separated, so they were not very anxious at the moment.

Liu Zhang also looked calm, presumably like him, with a life-saving magic weapon on his body, calm and unhurried.

They have only entered the city for less than half a day, have not encountered any strong enemies, and are far from the end of the mountain.

The other two inner sect disciples were as good as Xue Songyu.

I thought it was just a simple matter of killing a few low-level evil spirits that infested the mortal towns, but I never thought that I would encounter a magic circle that would be difficult to get out of once I entered.

They were in a panic at first, but seeing that Liu Zhang was unusually calm, they immediately felt relieved.

Fortunately, the suzerain sent several high-strength disciples to accompany him in order to ensure everything was safe.

The two flattered each other, praised the suzerain for his foresight, and complimented Liu Zhang: "Junior brother Liu has profound morals, and everyone will be safe and sound with you here."

Then ask, "What do we do now?"

Liu Zhang glanced at one after another, with an indifferent tone of discussion: "It's not an option to wait here all the time. Walk around at will?"

Smiling and nodding one after another.He can guarantee the safety of himself and Xue Songyu, nothing else matters.

If he really can't get out of the phantom formation, he can only use the last trump card of the shame of his master - Summon Master.

The five of them walked towards what they heard just now, a formation cultivator muttering to himself, "The next house is in the northwest corner".

"Why did the demon cultivator suddenly invade the human territory?"

"Where are the mortals in the city now?"

In order to alleviate the dreary silence that made the hair stand on end, several people chatted casually on the road.

No one answered the first question.

The second is easy.

"They should be outside the phantom formation, safe and sound." Xue Songyu said to the crowd, "I have been to a town under the jurisdiction of the demon cultivator before, and it is no different from the territory of the Taoist sect."

"Mortals still live in the same way as mortals. The way of heaven is perpetual, everyone will go their own way, and the battle of the immortal sect will not involve mortals."

"Similarly, when mortal dynasties change and bloody wars flow, Xianmen also watches the fire from the other side and stays out of it."

Sashuang Liyin paused: "Yaoxiu set up a phantom formation and pulled us into it, presumably in order not to affect the mortals in the city. They are still the same as before, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, even Didn't notice any changes in the city."

"Hey." A soft female voice suddenly sounded, "There is another sensible person here."

A cold light came swiftly and swiftly, one after another reacted extremely quickly, pulling Xue Songyu past him in an instant, and drew his sword to block him.

There was a clang, a crisp sound of gold and stone, cold iron collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhang and the other two fellow disciples also disappeared.Surrounded by three strangers.

"You Taoist people are ignorant and ignorant, and always like to confuse us with beasts that have not yet developed their spiritual wisdom." The coquettish and charming voice said with a coquettish smile, "Humans also raise dogs, and we didn't say that you are the same as dogs."

Willow shoots on the moon, night falls.Under the soft moonlight, three figures in fine clothes revealed their true faces.

Two men and one woman, with deep eyes and high nose, are all extremely good looks that are rarely seen in the world.

The demon female cultivator with heavy makeup looked Xue Songyu up and down: "Little girl, which sect do you belong to?"

"This seat likes you very much, as long as you obediently join this seat, this seat will spare you from death."

Xue Songyu took a step forward, standing behind him one after another, and bowed to the female cultivator: "This junior is Qian Tianzong and asked the disciples of Yuanfeng's sect. I don't know why the seniors came to Shanyong Town, what's your business?"

Her respectful attitude made Yao Xiu even more satisfied.

"People from the Qiantian Sect? That's right. From what I see, your magnanimity is much greater than that of your petty suzerain masters and peak masters." The charming voice snorted, "Tell me again, what kind of place is this place?"

"Shanyong Town."

"It's called Shanyong, but it doesn't write the name of the sect. Why can Taoist cultivators come, but we demon cultivators can't?"

Xue Songyu is polite, neither humble nor overbearing: "Thousands of years ago, a hundred families of immortal sects had demarcated the territory and boundaries."

"You also said it was a thousand years ago." The female cultivator snorted disdainfully, "Now I feel that the division of land boundaries is unreasonable."

"What are you talking about with the two low-level monks of Qiantianzong?" A demon cultivator next to him said impatiently, obviously feeling that the power of the Taoist sect and the demon cultivator was fighting, and it was not the turn of these people to take care of them.

"If you want this little girl," he glanced at each other, "then this person belongs to me."

"Yo, I haven't seen it clearly just now," the nun said with a coquettish smile, "I didn't expect such a handsome face in the human race."

"I saw it first."

"Okay, I will leave this seat to you." The female cultivator said with a bit of indifferent regret, "Little girl, let me go."

Successively just stood aside, quietly listening to Xue Songyu's conversation with them.

As they said, the power struggle between the Taoist sect and the demon cultivator is the business of the superior, and it is not his turn to take care of it.

But those demon cultivators wanted to arrest him and Xue Songyu, and it had something to do with him.

Although the three demon cultivators spoke arrogantly, their demon power was not as strong as that of the mandrill and soaring snake in Qinggu.

Doubts about their minds and cultivation have all grown on their faces one after another.

Xue Songyu couldn't beat these three, so he might not be able to fight with one of them.

The silver light shone, drawing a stream of brilliant fire in the light-black twilight.One after another, he took the lead with his sword, pointing directly at the person who stretched out his hand to attack him.

The cold light pierced through the heart, the bright red splashed, and the white clothes were stained with blood.

Yinghuang's demon pupils dimmed instantly, and all vitality was lost.

He pulled out the saber from the man one after another, turned his wrist halfway, and attacked another demon cultivator again.

"Grandma won't go with you." Xue Songyu's tone was flat, and he swung his spear, and followed one after another to join the battle.

The demon cultivator obviously didn't expect that a junior Taoist cultivator who had just formed an alchemy planned to fight three against one.

It was even more unexpected that this thin, thin boy with a handsome face could move his hands so swiftly and viciously.

One after another, the aura was slightly weaker, and the skill was not inferior to the opponent.

He and Xue Songyu had a tacit understanding, one attack and one defense, and soon gained the upper hand.

The demon cultivator has been hiding behind the phantom array, and has no way to deal with them one after another.

At this point they show up, and the outcome is decided.

The long sword pierced into the male demon's throat, and blood foam flew everywhere.

The frosty light drew a shining circular arc in the void, and then turned sharply towards the banshee.

Not long after, the two had defeated their opponents.

Although the demon cultivator died, the phantom array still could not be dispelled.

"Maybe we still have to wait for Songchun's senior brother to break through." Sheathing his swords one after another, he sighed, "Let's go for a walk and see if we can find other people."

Xue Songyu nodded, and she also didn't study the way of confrontation: "These three demon cultivators may be just pawns, and the phantom formation has not been broken, so don't be careless."

As soon as the words fell, a talisman fire rushed from behind.

The banshee still had a sigh of relief, and pretended to be dead for a long time, but at this moment she suddenly exploded, planning to die with Lian Yue.

Xue Songyu's expression changed instantly: "Be careful!"

For her, Fu Huo's offensive was swift and unstoppable, and it was not difficult for her to dodge one after another.

He stepped lightly, and before his figure moved, a silver light suddenly appeared, splitting the talisman fire into two in front of him, and the embers disappeared instantly.

"fine?"

Liu Zhang arrived suddenly, and the Sword Swinging Gang stopped Fu Huo one after another.

Shaking his head one after another: "Where are they? Not with you?"

"A cloud of smoke flashed in front of my eyes just now, and after a short breath, I was on another street." Liu Zhangchao and the two talked about their experiences, "I am the only one. After eliminating a wave of monsters, I noticed some movement here. Come check it out."

Coincidentally, they happened to be attacked one after another.

"Let's go." Liu Zhang's tone was never salty, "Go and find other people. They should all be in the city."

The three walked out of the street.I don't know where the same door is, so I can only look for it aimlessly from street to alley.

Liu Zhang led the way, and followed three steps away with his sword in his hand. Xue Songyu walked side by side with him.

After walking for two or three quarters of an hour, a trace of doubt suddenly rose in Xue Songyu's heart.

They were indeed headless chickens who didn't know where to go, but the way Liu Zhang led made her feel a little inconsistent.

Unlike looking for someone in the silent city, Liu Zhang walked very fast, as if he was leading them straight to a certain place.

She glanced at each other.

He winked at her one after another, he knew it.

The two continued to follow Liu Zhang three steps away in silence.After walking for a while, Liu Zhang stopped in an open space with few houses on the outskirts of the city.

"We are in the illusion array, even if we walk towards the outside of the city, we can't get out." Even though he guessed that Liu Zhang would not be so naive as to think that if he walked out of the city, he would be able to leave the illusion array, Xue Songyu still reminded him.

What exactly is Liu Zhang planning to do?

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

Master, who has become a master of jealousy, is jealous because he wants to form a team with others one after another.

2.

One after another: Master misses Bai Yueguang.

I belittled the master, but I still became the following criminals according to the plot.

Plot: I've said it all, I won't take the blame.

3.

One after another: The feeling of being a stand-in is very subtle.

Master: When will I know that I have an extra white moonlight created out of nothing?