In the Holy Doctor Sect, all the top people in the row sat in the main hall, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"With such a grudge with the Infinite Demon Hall today, my Holy Doctor Sect will be in a dangerous situation in the future!" It was Du Qiqian, the Great Elder of the Holy Medicine Sect, who spoke.

"Ahem, senior brother, why do you want to grow others to destroy your own prestige. Is his Infinite Demon Hall really that powerful? I want to try it!" The second elder was a hot-tempered person, and after hearing Du Qiqian's words, he couldn't help but jump out and say loudly.

Seeing the second elder's fiery appearance, Du Qiqian sighed and said: "Back then, when I followed the senior brother of the head to the east to participate in a grand event, a person suddenly appeared, he tried his best to pick the major sects in the east, and none of them were defeated, and it was not until later that those old monsters who had been in retreat for a long time fought with him for three days and three nights, and he retreated. No one knows how the battle turned out, but those old monsters came back and immediately retreated again, maybe that could explain something. ”

"Is there really such a powerful person, then why haven't I heard of it?" the second elder looked at Du Qiqian suspiciously.

"Yes, it's just that he is very low-key, and he has never been prominent until he fought against the various sects in the East. After he withdrew from the East, he was not heard from again. Senior brother, you have always been obsessed with martial arts, diligent in cultivation, staying at home, and not caring about some things outside the sect, of course you will not know. ”

"So who is this person. The second elder asked eagerly.

"He is the hall master of the Infinite Demon Palace, one line!"

Hearing this, the second elder finally stopped talking, and his brows furrowed.

The entire hall fell silent again. After a long time, someone suddenly said: "There is also a white-haired boy with Yichen this time, I don't know if it is the same person as the white-haired boy Zhang Junshan said." ”

"Oh, is that white-haired boy who killed my sect's disciples in Elixir Valley?" Du Qiqian raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I remember his appearance, and I will let people draw his portrait for Zhang Junshan to recognize!"

"In that case, you hurry up and call him up, we can't afford to provoke the Wuji Demon Palace, but the little people who don't know the scriptures dare to ride on the head of our Holy Doctor Sect, but they can't bear it!"

"This ......" The person who spoke just now hesitated for a while, and after a pause, he continued: "I see that he has a good relationship with Yichen, I don't know if the Wuji Demon Palace will be?"

"Needless to say, it's only a matter of time before we fight the Infinite Demon Palace. Du Qiqian waved his hand, looking a little impatient.

Soon, Qi Xuan's portrait had been painted, and soon after, a man dressed in a subordinate costume walked up to the main hall respectfully, nodding and saluting everyone, looking like a pug.

Finally, Zhang Junshan came to Du Qiqian, knelt down deeply, and then raised his head and looked at him flatteringly.

Du Qiqian's eyelids were raised, looking at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a wave of disgust, then closed his eyes and waved his hand, threw Qi Xuan's portrait in front of him and said, "Let's see, if this is the person who killed my Holy Doctor Sect in the Elixir Valley." ”

When Zhang Junshan's eyes fell on the portrait, his eyes were full of vicious resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, it's him." ”

When he was about to say something more, Du Qiqian said impatiently, "Get down." ”

Zhang Junshan trembled, and didn't dare to say anything, so he had to shrink back and withdraw from the hall.

"Tell the portrait of this person to all parts of the sect, and those who see it will be killed! Other matters will be discussed when the sect master comes out of retreat. ”

……

Not far from Hei Shuize, Yichen's face was full of purple gold, his lips were tightly closed, and he was sitting on the ground, Demon Jun was constantly inputting demonic qi behind him, and Qi Xuan was standing quietly aside.

After a long time, Mo Jun took a deep breath, wiped the sweat on his head, carefully put Yichen flat on the ground, and then stood up and said to Qi Xuan: "This place is not far from the Wuji Demon Palace, you can go, outsiders are not allowed to enter our palace." ”

Mo Jun's voice was extremely indifferent, Qi Xuan heard this, walked to Yichen's side, looked at him quietly for a while, and then turned around and left, walking very simply, he knew that there was Mo Jun, he didn't have to worry about Yichen anymore.

Mo Jun originally thought that Qi Xuan would say something, but Qi Xuan didn't say anything, which really made him stunned for a moment. Looking at the back of such a stubborn young man, Mo Jun couldn't help but move in his heart.

"Yes, great, I thought you were going to ask for something, in that case I would look down on you. But now it seems that I was wrong!" Mo Jun's voice was still indifferent, but with a little warmth in it.

"He treats me like a brother, and I do that to him, that's all. Qi Xuan didn't stop, his voice was extremely flat.

"Good, good, good!" said Mo Jun three times in a row.

"Although we are demons, we also know the reward of grace. Little brother, I don't thank you much, I'll teach you my magic hand. ”

"No need!"

"Okay, have a backbone!" After Mo Jun finished speaking, he suddenly photographed Qi Xuan, and his hands kept patting on him, Qi Xuan only felt that a certain meridian on his body was unblocked.

After doing all this, Mojun dropped a booklet, then picked up Yichen and disappeared in place.

Looking at such a domineering Demon Jun, Qi Xuan couldn't help but let out a wry smile. Although Qi Xuan was arrogant in his heart, he was not a pedantic person, now he urgently needed to improve his strength, since Mo Jun left the magic hand, he didn't think much about it, so he picked up the booklet and read it carefully.

When he had memorized the magic hand technique, he tore up the pamphlet and threw it into a rushing stream.

In the battle outside the mine, Qi Xuan was seriously injured, and after some consideration, he decided to find a safe place to hide first, and then make plans when his body recovered. In addition, he urgently needs time to settle down.

After some searching, he finally found a cave in the mountains where he could hide.

When he examined the injuries closely, his brow furrowed. But when he lifted the Sutra of Life and Death and began to heal his wounds, he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart, because he found that the true qi in his body had increased dramatically.

"Unexpectedly, with the help of the Blood Wheel, I actually broke through directly to the early stage of the True Qi Realm! Although the realm is still unstable, it only takes time. ”

Qi Xuan, who found that he had accidentally broken through directly from the eighth order to the early stage of the True Qi Realm, was in a good mood, and a few days later, he was shocked to find that the injuries on his body were actually recovering extremely slowly, especially some broken pulses, even with the help of the Life and Death Sutra, it was difficult to continue.

If the meridians are broken, forcibly using combat skills will only add to the injuries of oneself, and in this case, if you encounter a strong enemy, you will definitely die.

In this deep mountain, the lone insect and beast are rampant, and with his current situation, he really can't stay for long. So a few days later, Qi Xuan walked out of the deep mountains, and he continued to walk all the way north, in the direction away from the Holy Doctor Sect.

Thousands of miles away from Blackstone City, there is a lonely earthen city, which is dilapidated but prosperous.

When Qi Xuan traveled all the way to Tucheng, his portrait had already spread throughout the Holy Medicine Sect.

The Holy Doctor Sect has launched an endless pursuit of him.