After Qin Xiaochuan and his brother Qin Fake Immortal separated, they went all the way to the bamboo fence residence.

After that, the bamboo fence was in front, and Yuyangjun, who was facing the stalemate, and Sword Nameless received a flying letter at the same time. After reading the letter, Yuyangjun snorted coldly, turned around and turned away. The sword nameless withdrew his weapon, his gaze slightly towards a certain place. The light in the dark bamboo forest was not strong, so the instinct of the Sun Blind Clan was alleviated, after all, his skill was superior, and he could vaguely detect that there were people in the forest, nodding his head and turning away.

If Yuyang-kun knew that Sword Nameless had relied on instinct all the way, he would probably regret losing an opportunity to attack in the dark.

Only the cold and broken body of the Gu Emperor Doctor was left in the bamboo fence.

After a while, a green-shirted man holding a bamboo cane appeared in Suosuo, wearing a white veil on his head. This person is the chess piece hidden in the martial arts by Emperor Yu, named Diao Wei. Diao couldn't see with different eyes, his ears were sensitive, and he had noticed that the atmosphere was not right when he came here, so he didn't move forward. And Yuyangjun focused on the corpse Gu, and the sword was nameless and had no intention of causing extraneous branches, so he let this person survive.

Diao pointed to the ground with a different bamboo cane, slowly walked towards the corpse of the servant doctor, and then leaned over to take out an object from his arms...... At the other end of the bamboo forest, a cold wind suddenly blew from the place where the sword was nameless before.

Diao Wei stiffened, and the bamboo cane and bamboo tube rolled to the ground at the same time. After the wind passed, the corpses of the doctors turned to ashes inch by inch, and then it was the turn of Diao Wei and the bamboo tube. In an instant, the master and servant turned into ashes and blended together, never separated from each other. In the dark, after the cold wind passed, the black sword was still in the sheath, Qin Xiaochuan urged the sword technique with demon power, and the demon heart spontaneously devoured the vitality and strengthened the meridian Zizhi aura.

Unlike before, after the return of the demon heart, there is a faint posture of suppressing the Buddha's bones, and this power will grow with use, and it is easy for people to fall into the devil's path. Qin Xiaochuan only felt at this time that the original sword lord sighed at Xiqi's behavior of taking away the demon heart, maybe it was really for his sake. The Buddha Yuan was triggered by the bones, and once again trapped the demonic power, without missing a trace. In the blink of an eye, the demonic atmosphere was completely gone, and the white-clothed and white-haired man who walked out of the bamboo forest slowly showed Buddha beads on his wrist, and he was a clear and compassionate monk.

However, how is this state different from that of the Buddha-skinned Guru Muni?

The difference may be that Qin Xiaochuan always insists that he is a human being. There are two sides of a person, good and evil, and no matter how high his cultivation is, he can't shake his faith. The idea that if you are high up and will ignore everything in the world, maybe the demon Buddha will have, but people will not ignore their own kind.

Facing the ashes on the ground, Qin Xiaochuan moved the Buddha beads and recited the scriptures silently, purifying his heart and purifying his heart for the evil thoughts that had arisen before. Unless he has to, he doesn't want to really fight with the righteous path, and the Demon Swallowing City can hide in the dark, but it can't be a real dark helper. Then, as Qin Fake Immortal said, the matter between the Pampong Black Sect and the Loyal Martyr's Mansion should end here. Getting the corpse Gu can control the disobedient forces under his command, so it is enough.

A letter fell from the sky.

When the letter was opened, Yuyangjun's handwriting was full of displeasure, "I have gone back, and I will contact you again if I have something." With Yuyangjun's cultivation on the outside, he shouldn't be able to detect Qin Xiaochuan in the shadows. The reason why he was able to send this letter in time probably relied on speculation.

What about wisdom? Qin Xiaochuan was noncommittal, and then put it away after reading the letter. Half of the reason why he invited Yuyangjun to join the gang instead of rashly encountering those famous wise men in the suffering realm was because he could control this person. Yuyang Jun's victory lies in his brain, and his defeat lies in the comparison of force. This person is different from Yin Qiujun, he is really born in the dark, and he is also the person who really hopes that the Demon Swallowing City will be based on the darkness. But that's all in the past. Some things that were planned in secret, but were not really carried out in the end, will also disappear again in the name of ghosts, and they will be lost in the darkness.

After passing through the dead bamboo fence, a fire immediately ignited.

Emperor Xu, one of the three great divine doctors of martial arts, died in the flames. A day later, the other two people who received the news came to the side of the ferry, looked at the scorched black on the other side, looked at each other and quietly left. Qin Xiaochuan followed with a sword until he came to a nearby barren mountain and stepped into the cave. After that, the earth shook and the mountains shook, wails came from the cave, and the entrance of the cave collapsed, only the light of the black sword came out through the wall, cutting a way out.

This is something that even Yuyangjun doesn't know on the surface. The Gu Emperor Servant Healer had been secretly trying to resurrect the Nangong Shenping, the former Lord of the Stream, and the cave was their last station. When the black sword cut off the Gu silk used to sustain life, the lifeless body also turned into ashes. There was no hope of resurrection, and the remaining two subordinates of the Emperor of the Snake turned against each other and tried to surrender in order to survive. However, Qin Xiaochuan knew the secret of Gu poison, and he showed no mercy under the sword. It is enough to have Yuyangjun by his side a hidden danger in his life, and he is not qualified to be put in his eyes.

At this point, the black faction completely disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

I am afraid that in the future, there will be no more such thing as the Quartet Tai Phong Liu Pope convening a conference of the strong. Qin Xiaochuan rubbed his eyebrows, thinking about many matters in the north corner. The situation over there was a bit urgent, and Yue Wubo sent secret letters through the coffin shop one after another. It's time to find a time to go back and deal with it, outside the Demon Swallowing Immovable City, the Northern Hanhai is the real foundation for him to stand in the martial arts on the bright side, and he must not give up easily.

Bathed in a gentle mountain breeze.

Qin Xiaochuan sat on the top of the barren mountain, the black sword standing in front of him, and the sword body was covered with mottled marks. The combination of iron and iron did have the effect of gradually repairing the blade, but the method of forging this sword was not superior, and after several hard-fought battles, the scars accumulated and never had a chance to be repaired. It's like himself, he has been struggling in the martial arts, and he hasn't really rested for a long time.

There was no sound, but the mountain wind seemed to be faintly stained with blood.

A man came with the wind, dressed in white, wearing a blood-red knife at his waist, and gently brushed the mask on his face with one hand, and the miserable white mask was painted with crimson tears at the bottom of his eyes. "Looks like you're waiting for me. The man's voice is deep and his movements are elegant, but the tail note is slightly raised, giving the illusion of ominous and gloomy. Yan Xi Bingxie, one of the five masters of Fengling Island, is also the person who owes Qin Xiaochuan a favor.

This favor will be used in the right place, such as taking a sword and killing a person.

"Where's the head?"

A cold skull with a bell embedded in it was thrown from behind to Qin Xiaochuan's feet. The sorcerers sent by the Evil Energy Realm wore soul veils and did not blink their eyes, and they did not think that they had just stepped out of the house and had died tragically under the Yan Xi knife.

Since Qin Xiaochuan has already intervened in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he will try his best to make sure that nothing is missed before he withdraws. No matter what the task of the martial arts in the soul veil is this time, there will be no more things in the plot that target the black-clothed sword in order to avenge the strategy. The black-clothed sword boy is now practicing with the Trace of the Wind, which will always be a concern for the demon queen, and it can be regarded as a bargaining chip he left for the Central Plains to contain the demon queen.

"It's over. Qin Xiaochuan stood up with his sword.

"Oh......"

Bing Xie's dangerous tone rose, and one hand was slowly reaching for the hilt of the knife.

"Then you can start the next trade. Qin Xiaochuan tilted his head slightly: "Do you want beast eyes?"

The beast's eyes that were dug out from the eyes of the heavenly taboo did not show their usefulness until this time.

Bing Xie's breath froze.

Qin Xiaochuan remained silent, blinking slightly, perceiving the change in the atmosphere, knowing that there was a chance that this transaction would be successful.

He said, "The price, the blood ice moth!"