They came in a rage, and they walked away again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This sentence is used to describe those who come to the Demon Sect to ask for an explanation.

Halfway through the development of the matter, when Wushuang dissected the cause and effect of this matter little by little, they understood what the Demon Sect's big and small meanings were.

acting, acting in a play for them.

As for the purpose? It is to let them know how inappropriate and stupid it is for them to go to ask for an explanation. Obviously, it was their own subordinates who committed murder first, and they were killed by people because of their lack of strength, and besides, how do they look like they are hired by others, but they don't know when their sect is so loosely managed, and it can still happen that they are hired to buy murder!

Especially, after Drunk Wushuang took out that thing, they really didn't have much to say.

Mo said that it was to investigate her for the crime of mutilating her fellow disciples, that is, to ask the Demon Sect not to pursue this matter anymore, and to completely forget about this matter, it would abolish a lot of their good things.

What is the magic weapon that Wushuang took out?

It's very simple, let's see what is happening in the Ziying Hall now.

The Emperor Sect Master is still sitting on the main seat, his posture is leisurely and casual, and his attitude is calm and natural, but his current expression is much kinder than the people who were facing several sects just now.

Even if he was kinder than before, he still didn't have any expression, and one way to make people feel it was that he could feel the cold air just now when he was close to him, and the entire Ziying Hall was immersed in a tense atmosphere. As for now, although it can't be said that it is spring, at least his cold air is only within ten meters.

Ten meters is a safe distance to be kept when getting along with the great god of the Emperor Sect Master.

"It's really embarrassing, will you just run away when you meet an opponent?" The great god opened his mouth slowly, staring at Wushuang with a pair of deep eyes that people could never see clearly.

Wushuang understood, bowed, saluted, and acted in one go, "The disciple really can't fight that group of people, and rashly attacking is tantamount to asking for his own death." ”

"But my men don't keep useless people, you say, what should I do?" The pale fingers of the Emperor Sect Master picked up Wushuang's jaw, and he seemed to be very entangled and asked.

"Wushuang can naturally prove his usefulness, please wait and see from the sect master." Wushuang knew that it was time for her to make a choice, because this time he sheltered himself and freed himself and even Long Candle from the charge of mutilating his fellow disciples.

"Then I'll give it a try, but don't let me down......" The man's voice changed from his usual indifference and ruthlessness, and now it sounded like a kind of allure of strange arts, but the temptation was terrifying.

More like ...... Temptation from hell.

The Emperor Sect Master played with the small engram in his hand, which recorded everything that happened when Wushuang encountered those killers, but it happened to break when he defeated the killer leader.

Because the capacity is not large enough, the memory crystal can only store so many images. Although the image is a little blurry because the crystal was taken inside Wushuang's clothes, the cause and effect of the matter and the general direction of the matter can still be seen clearly. This is also the reason why those people left in disgrace, and they were even blackmailed by the emperor and took away a lot of good things.

Isn't it a bit too much of a coincidence? Someone just happened to kill you, and you took the engram to record the image of that time?

Naturally, some people are so skeptical. However, among those causes and effects, Wushuang is not completely clean, at least the first person is her first hand. However, this small problem is nothing compared to the other party's "deep guilt".

If it was really all this that Wushuang designed and directed, would she leave her own handle? Or such an obvious handle.

Besides, as long as she asks someone who knows Wushuang well, it is easy to know that carrying an engram with her has been a habit for many years, since she was framed by someone.

When Tianxuanzong was in the time of the Two Domains, when she was in the Flowing Flame City, when she was in the Nai He City, when she was in the Demon Clan's Empty Realm, and when she was in the Void Realm, she was used to carrying a piece with her all the time. Not only can it be used to record the truth, but it can also be used to recall things that you didn't notice.

Anyway, the value of a memory crystal is not too expensive, how convenient it is to activate it when you feel necessary! That's what Wushuang said.

As for how this matter set off a craze for engram crystals in Taixu Qing, it was not something that Wushuang could manage. Anyway, she now relied on such evidence to successfully deal with those people, and let the Emperor Sect Master see her own value.

Presumably, in the future, he can do his best to treat Jian Lin's situation.

After that, Wushuang and Long Candle went to Wuzong to hand in the task, and the Green Smoke Iron Dragon generously gave them a lot of fresh blood, because Wushuang condensed a drop of essence blood and gave it to it.

With the existence of the ability to almost be regarded as cheating, Wushuang found that this big green-smoky ironclad dragon was still a very... Cute existence! A very talented, just adult male green smoke iron armor dragon, because he was rejected by his favorite object, this is a little irritable, and he met the unlucky Wushuang them.

Both sides of the transaction were satisfied, Wushuang took a dozen catties of dragon blood - she was really embarrassed to ask for more, any more might make the green smoke iron armor dragon lose too much blood. The latter has recently refined Wushuang's blood with the breath of a true dragon, so it's best to stay healthy.

Wushuang handed over ten catties of dragon blood, and kept the rest for himself, and got exactly 10,000 contribution points, and then distributed his general contribution points from Long Candle, adding up to nearly 20,000! She counted her family in a good mood, and found that after this vote, she was also a rich person!

By the way, she also got a few tender green smoke fruits from Long Candle, and she was even more happy. As the saying goes, the hands of people are short, and the mouths of people are short, Wushuang took the things of the dragon candle, although part of it was because of the transaction, but after all, he was a little embarrassed in his heart, so he made up his mind to try to help him if he could.

Of course, after she finds Long Yuan, she can pull a line for them.

The reason why Wushuang thought this was because she had a faint feeling in her heart that Long Yuan didn't care about the dragon clan as she said on the surface, maybe she had resentment, but she should be more at ease.

If he could, let him recreate a new dragon, so that he could have a world of his own, and he could watch her close her eyes.

Wushuang's thoughts are stubborn and selfish, but they are also the most in line with human selfish desires, but they strangely coincide with some people around her.

Wushuang divided the green smoke fruit into four, one for Jian Lin to keep, one for filial piety to his own sect master, and the other two for Ruo and Zimu. Both of them are very proficient in Dan Dao Technique, and they will always be useful, as for herself, she better not be ashamed! If you eat it raw, the effect is always worse.

In the following days, Wushuang confidently took on a bunch of tasks, both those of the Martial Sect and the Demon Sect, she was carefully maintaining the balance between the two sides, and at the same time trying her best to expand her influence in the Martial Sect.

This is what the Emperor Sect Master has to plan.

At the same time, under the personal guidance of the other party, she can also try to attract the magic power in her body, although it is still some distance to be as free as spiritual power, but it is no longer difficult to use some small spells and even enchanted weapons, the next thing is to practice hard and try to master this power.

Maintaining the current living situation requires a large number of contribution points, and to obtain contribution points, you can only go to tasks one by one, and when there are more tasks, there will be fewer opportunities for cultivation when people are busy. Wushuang can only try to take on some high-paying combat missions to improve this endless loop, honing her skills in battle, which is her usual method, but there is also a disadvantage, that is, the desire for blood and killing is becoming more and more difficult to control.

Wushuang could only accept her fate, maintain this life before she collapsed, and use every day as if it were two days, and it seemed that she hadn't slept once in half a year.

Cultivation and cultivation, anyway, the monk only needs to cultivate for a few days to eliminate fatigue, and Wushuang will slowly get used to this. However, before, she had gone to bed on time every day, and in her opinion, no matter how good the effect of cultivation was, it could not replace sleeping.

Now, she doesn't even have a chance to sleep.

What made him happy was that the Emperor Sect Master had studied the situation of Jian Lin, in addition to the magical riot caused by flesh and blood, there seemed to be a force in his body that was affecting his mind, causing him to lose his mind when he was awake and go berserk.

But unfortunately, he has not yet found a solution, so he can only take his time step by step.

These two problems are eternal problems, just like I said before, if Jian Lin could have an accident later, go to soak in the magic liquid pool, wash away the violent magic power of flesh and blood in his body, and exchange it for pure magic power, maybe such a thing would not have happened.

However, there are not so many ifs.

Even if it was a magical riot, he could be put in a deserted place of ascetic cultivation like Siguo Cliff to temper his mind, but he was in a coma, and he had another problem. So, this path doesn't work.

The Emperor Sect Master is still very attentive and serious about the treatment of Jian Lin's words, although Wushuang doesn't know the reason, he can also see that the other party has something special about Jian Lin. Although he didn't figure it out, Wushuang only needed to make sure that the sect master had no malicious intentions, so he put this matter aside and didn't think about it anymore.

Sword Sect.

Gongsun Yan and Ruo's residence has a very warm feeling, although there is a cold and quiet atmosphere that is common to cultivators, but there are also many traces of life. The yard is planted with acacia trees, as well as ponds, which are planted with lotus flowers, all blooming vigorously and beautifully, just like the two people living here, sweet and sweet, loving and loving.

There is a set of bamboo tables and chairs placed on the corridor, and there is also a set of delicate tea sets on it, a pair of slender hands are methodically fiddling with the tea set, and the clear mountain spring water is slowly poured into the teapot, and the heat rises, and the bad fragrance is stimulated in an instant, refreshing people's hearts.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted your craft, haven't I soaked it in Jianlin all these years?" Ruo took the cup of tea handed over by Wushuang and laughed.

Wushuang handed another cup of tea to Zi Mu and smiled faintly at Ruo, "In this way, it seems that I haven't calmed down to make a pot of tea for a long time." ”

Yes, the recent troubles have been one after another, and the tense pace of life has made Wushuang feel that he can't stand it anymore, let alone making tea, even the basic living conditions have to take time to solve it.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

Zi Mu took a sip of fragrant tea and broke the deadlock: "Don't think about it so much, I recently found out that there is a mission to go to the vicinity of Nai He City, do you want to go?" ”

"Nai Ho City?" Wushuang's eyes flashed, "I really have to go there, what kind of mission?" ”

The matter in black was originally intended to be solved in the empty realm, but the situation at that time did not allow it, and then she came to the Taixu Realm for a year, and it was also shelved, and it was too void for another year, and now she can finally go out to do the task, how can she not go on a trip!

"I heard that there are small bandits around Nai He City, and they don't plan to rectify it themselves, but they turn to our Taixu Qing for help." Zi Mu fiddled with the floating tea leaves in the teacup, and said slowly, so that she couldn't figure out what she was thinking.

"But the small bandits around the city?" Wushuang frowned, why did it sound so awkward!

Ruo looked at the two of them, "I've heard about this thing a few times, it seems that it has only recently emerged, and the reputation is not very good." ”

"That's not it, if you have the ability to go to Nahe City, why bother to be a bandit outside!" Wushuang disdainful.

"Who's to say it's not, don't want such a spineless person." Zi Mu Po sighed meaningfully.

Wushuang noticed that something was wrong, "Zimu, what do you mean......"

"Black clothes, they are very likely to be related to black clothes, or black clothes." Zimu threw out an earth-shattering thunderbolt.

Ruo Rin frowned, "Is that the organization you created in Southern Xinjiang?" ”

Zi Mu smiled bitterly, "That's right, it's really getting more and more unseemly over the years, but I don't understand, how can Mu Liukite follow them to fool around." ”

"Maybe she's not here, but it's still a question of whether she's dressed in black or not." Wushuang persuaded.

It's really unreasonable for something like this to happen, especially now that the black clothes are still in her name, if something really happens......

Wushuang's eyes dimmed, and she didn't mind helping them, fulfilling their desire to find death.

"I hope it's not them, and I hope they're okay." Zi Mu said, taking a sip of tea with some apprehension.

The three of them had a rare get-together, how could the atmosphere be ruined by this little thing, and soon, the three of them talked a lot about the issue of cultivation, and the atmosphere was not harmonious, but the shadow shrouded in their hearts was still not completely blown away.

The abode of the Demon Sect.

On the bed, Jian Lin lay quietly, his face was peaceful and peaceful, as if he was just asleep, but Wushuang knew that people who were asleep would not be like him and didn't know anything.

She reached out and stroked Jian Lin's hair, and told him little by little what had happened to him for a while, no matter how big or small. Although she knew that Jian Lin couldn't hear her, she still hoped that one day Jian Lin could listen to her voice and wake up to respond to her.

It's just that the more you have such hopes, the faster and greater the disappointment will come. Over time, Wushuang also adapted to such a day, and even thought that even if he couldn't listen to it in his life, she would take him with her like now.