Seeing that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords were seated one after another, they gradually surrounded themselves.

Wen Ji smiled thoughtfully, and the small one was lifted above his head, and the spicy liquor in the cup was drunk by him.

The spicy smell emanated from his throat, and Wen Ji didn't use it to dissolve, he wanted this feeling.

Refreshing!

Wen Ji didn't take the surrounding Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples to heart at all, and a group of human immortals who had just cultivated looked very extraordinary in front of the little demon living mortals.

But for a thousand-year-old demon like Wen Ji, it is still a lot worse.

After eating and drinking, Wenji gave a big burp.

After being full of wine and food, Wen Ji quickly used his brain, thinking about how to make a sword cultivation in front of him.

The protagonist of this Yuan Hui is the Terran, and the Terran must have received a lot of good things after a Yuan Hui.

After being consecrated as a god, the monk must have to go into hiding according to the decree of Hongjun Daozu, because the person who should be robbed of this Huiyuan is the twelve golden immortals of the teaching.

They are all reincarnated from the chaos gods and demons before Pangu opened the world, and they have been reincarnated into the reincarnation of the human race.

It was the cultivation luck of the stolen human race that led to such cultivation.

The catastrophe of heaven and earth of this Yuan Hui will naturally fall on their heads.

The human race is now the protagonist of heaven and earth, and it will certainly not be so easy to steal the protagonist's luck.

The people who should be robbed in the next catastrophe of heaven and earth are beasts, and many famous beasts died in the Journey to the West.

It is estimated that at this time, the Dao Ancestor has already let the human monks go into hiding.

Only when the beasts commit monstrous karma can they trigger the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

If karma is not triggered, heaven and earth will naturally not send great calamities for no reason.

Thinking of this, Wen Ji's mind couldn't help but flash a little aura.

That's it. The porcelain king of the desolate world is here!

Thinking of the countermeasure, his heart was naturally full of joy.

"Xiao Er, go and fill my wine gourd again. Saying that, Wen Ji removed the pale yellow gourd from his waist.

This is a small storage magic weapon, and the space inside can probably hold a vat of wine, which Wen Ji specially refined for going out.

After all, this flood is too big, and Wen Ji was a wine gourd before, and there was no condition for cultivating in the deep mountains before, and now when he enters and exits the world, he must make up for all the money he had before.

After a while, the shopkeeper handed the pale yellow gourd to Wen Ji, but his face was a little surprised.

The small gourd in front of him actually used a vat of wine to fill it, if it weren't for the immortal in front of him just now who gave a few taels of silver, then he would have lost a lot.

Xiao Er was not much surprised by Wen Ji's means, and the Dao system left by the immortals in the world after the end of the gods was still very prosperous.

Nowadays, the disciples of many sects in the chaotic world of demons have gone down the mountain to walk to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and people who cultivate immortals are still very common in the world.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who entered the restaurant before entering thought that they had created the Dao system left by the Sword Immortal.

It is also the most famous sect within a radius of 100 miles.

Seeing Wen Ji get up and leave, Liu Wanjian, Zhao Ling'er and a group of Wanjianmen disciples got up one after another, and they didn't hide it and followed Wen Ji away so openly.

So there was a very spectacular scene on the street, a handsome man in a white robe was walking forward.

Dozens of white-clothed swordsmen followed him so quietly, and ordinary people might mistakenly think that the big man in which sect had traveled, and he had a good reputation.

Wen Ji was a little upset about the fart behind him, and he didn't leave after so long.

I'm just here to eat and drink a meal in the world, why should they follow me closely? But since you are so persistent, I will open my mouth when the time comes.

He quickened his pace and soon went out of the city gates.

Wen Ji was just about to turn into a mist and leave this place.

I only heard a burst from behind me.

"Demon, where to go" Liu Wanjian pulled out the Qingfeng long sword behind his back and stabbed towards Wen Ji quickly.

Wen Ji heard the shout behind him, so he dodged and left the position just now, not that Wen Ji didn't want to make a move.

The group of people in front of him who entered and exited the Immortal Dao couldn't even catch Wen Ji's move.

But I can't stand the fact that people are sects! I beat the small ones and the old ones, and they are full of annoyance.

Besides, Wen Ji before was also a human being, and he was a rare socialist youth.

He still can't do anything about killing people if he doesn't agree with him.

If someone is not in a position to be a killer for themselves, it will be forgotten, but for the disciples of the sect in front of him.

Forget it!

"Don't be anxious, and listen to the old man. ”

Wen Ji tried his best to put on the appearance of a good old man, and his small eyes were almost lost into a slit.

When Liu Wanjian heard Wen Ji's words, instead of stopping the sword move in his hand, he made the speed of the sword speed up a lot.

The master said that most of those refined beasts are the kind of spirits with bright brains and good at rhetoric.

When you fight them, don't stop a little, stand to the end in one breath! If you stop your sword, you may never be able to pick it up again.

How could my dignified Senior Brother of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect put such a foundation mistake to reason with a spirit?

"Don't talk nonsense, eat me, I'll hit a hundred-step flying sword. Liu Wanjian rudely interrupted Wen Ji's words, and then pinched the magic trick with both hands, and the Qingfeng long sword in front of him actually floated by itself.

The blade of the sword also exuded a light cyan sharp blue light.

You can see it as powerful as you can see it.

At this time, Liu Wanjiang looked at Wen Ji as if he was looking at another dead demon.

"Senior brother is really powerful, the hundred-step flying sword is the immortal trick of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect, I didn't expect him to practice it now. It's worthy of being a demon of a human immortal slaying a true immortal!"

"Yes, Big Brother is really amazing. If only I had half of his cultivation talent."

"Big brother, awesome!"

Listening to the whispered conversation of the junior brothers and sisters behind him, the corners of Liu Wanjian's mouth showed a faint smile.

This is the second true immortal who died in his own hands.

"Senior brother, how can you kill indiscriminately if the matter has not been investigated clearly?"

Zhao Ling'er's voice was a little out of place at this time.

Although it was only a light word, the weight of this sentence in Liu Wanjian's heart was not low at all.

This is what Zhao Ling'er said!

For this little junior sister Liu Wanjian can be said to be very fond of it, and she is afraid that it will melt in the palm of her hand.

There's no way, who calls people to have a good father who is the head of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

Hearing the words of the woman in white in front of him, Wen Ji couldn't help but look.

I saw her three thousand green silks scattered on her shoulders at random, and her clear eyes were as spotless as the heavenly pond on the top of the mountain.

With clear and bright eyes, it seems to be able to go straight to the deepest part of the heart, penetrating people's hearts.

At this time, I saw her frowning slightly, and for a while, this piece of the world was gone.

I came to Wenjina, and after I was full, I made an appointment, and my mood was a little lighter.

Liu Wanjian pinched the magic trick with both hands, and said without turning his head, "Senior sister, the master has warned us more than once that we must not have good thoughts when we go out to subdue demons.

Otherwise, you will definitely be deceived by monsters and spirits.

Why don't you understand it all along? If that's the case, how dare I take you down the mountain to subdue demons at will?"

Zhao Ling'er heard Liu Wanjian's words, and was slightly annoyed, "Why are you as old-fashioned as my father! There are good spirits and bad spirits."

The spirits we met before were all doing bad things, so it was only natural for us to kill them to eliminate the demons.

But the spirit old man in front of him just came to the city to have a meal and did nothing bad, why do you have to kill him?"

Liu Wanjian took a deep breath and replied with full anger: "It should be because he is strange, we are human." Since ancient times, the spirits and humans have been incompatible. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Wanjian's hands fell fiercely.

Randomly, the Qingfeng Sword in front of him shot towards Wen Ji with a flash of blue light as if it had received an order!

Boom! A huge roar came from the direction of Wenji, and the flying dust on the ground rose high.

Wen Ji turned to a few juniors and sisters and said, "A few of you will dispose of the corpse of this spirit, remember that what should be exceeded must be exceeded, and the sutra that should be recited must be ······."

"Senior brother, how can you do this?" Zhao Linger's little white face turned red.

Very angry, he asked Liu Wanjian.

Looking at the usually gentle little junior sister at this time, Liu Wanjian raised his head and said

"Senior sister is not child's play to subdue demons and eliminate demons, there can never be a woman's kindness, such words will only harm the people in the world.

I admit that there may be kind monsters and spirits in this world, but have you ever thought about where the kind monsters and spirits will be, they are all retreating from the world and pursuing the way of heaven.

Will good youkai spirits come to the capital of mankind?

How many of the noble spirits who appeared in the human capital did not have human blood on their hands?"

Hearing her senior brother's stern words, Zhao Linger shrank back and did not reply.

What the senior brother said is still very reasonable, good monsters will not appear in the capital of mankind. The monsters that appear in the human capital are all bad and evil!

A violent coughing sound came from the center of the dust, and a voice that was a little lacking in confidence sounded: "I said that I came here just to eat and drink, do you believe me?"

The dust cleared, and Wen Ji stood alone in the middle of a round pit.

At this time, he was no longer a human body, but a small turtle the size of three inches.

And Liu Wanjian's Qingfeng long sword was pierced from the center by a small turtle claw at this time, and it had become a Qingfeng remnant sword at this time.

Seeing the little turtle in the big pit, the mouths of the disciples around him all grew into an "O" shape.

Even the confident elder brother was disturbed by the scene in front of him at this time, and he couldn't turn his head a little?

"You!you!You're not a cultivator, you're a demon cultivator!" Senior Brother's words were full of incredulity. The Demon Debate Mirror clearly revealed a cyan light, how could it be a monster?

Liu Wanjian hurriedly took out the demon mirror handed over to him by the master of the sect from his chest, and at this time, the red light on the demon mirror was generous!

The beast in front of him is a demon cultivator, he is a demon cultivator!

The demon cultivator of the true fairyland!

This sudden change caught Liu Wanjian off guard, the monster of the true immortal cultivation was not something that a monk at the peak of his immortal could contend with.

The path of cultivation of beasts is already more difficult than that of humans, and the cultivation time is even longer than that of humans.

If there is no blessing of divine weapons, a monster in the early stage of a true immortal can beat an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of a true immortal without the power to parry.

And that beast cultivator can fight at the next level.

After all, beasts have strong bodies, which humans don't have!

Liu Wanjian's eyes flashed a little fiercely, and he yelled at the junior brothers and sisters beside him, "Flee separately and ask for help from the master!"

As he spoke, he picked up the long sword in the hand of a junior disciple and rushed towards Wen Ji.

The white-clothed disciples around heard the roar of their senior brother and dispersed, and only Zhao Ling'er stood there alone.

Listening to Liu Wanjian's roar, Wen Ji frowned, sure enough, the sect is all this virtue!

If you can't beat it, you will shake people, and it's really annoying to hit the small ones and the old ones!

Seeing Liu Wanjian's long sword rushing towards him, Wen Ji raised his turtle claw and gently greeted him.