50. Chapter 50

Regarding Huo Meier's unwarranted jealousy, Zhuo Junchen just smiled indifferently. He can't get along with a little girl as a man, and as for the competition, he won't be afraid.

After returning to the wing room, Zhuo Junchen did not rush to cultivate, but half-opened the window, and there was a faint light in the wing room opposite. Shizun hadn't appeared since he entered the door, and he didn't know if he was concentrating on cultivating to break through the bottleneck, or if he was deliberately avoiding him. Zhuo Junchen sighed, closed the window, and then began to cultivate.

"Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Formula" was taken away by Shen Hanfeng, and Zhuo Junchen could only practice back the original exercise, although this exercise was also found and given to him by Shen Hanfeng after thousands of selections, but compared to the cultivation speed of the Nine Heavenly Formula, it was still a little worse.

Huo Mei'er was alarmed by the knock on the door, and muttered in her heart that it was not Ling Yihang who came to look for her again, but when she opened the door, she unexpectedly bumped into Shen Hanfeng's Gujing Wubo's eyes.

Speechless, Huo Mei'er looked surprised at first, and then smiled like a flower after a while: "Uncle Shen came to me late at night, what do you have to do?" The new moon rises outside the door, but Huo Meier insists on adding a little paradox.

Shen Hanfeng's expression was even colder: "Who taught you to be so frivolous, you don't have the dignity of a woman at all." ”

Huo Mei'er said disapprovingly: "Teaching me naturally has my master, and Uncle Shen's management is inevitably too wide." Saying that, she pretended to be surprised and said, "Yes, Uncle Shen was originally such an old-fashioned and warm-hearted person, and today he is also in charge of teaching disciples for the Jiuyang Sect." ”

Such harsh words did not cause Shen Hanfeng to be angry, he said calmly: "This is not the place to speak, you come with me." ”

"I'm a weak woman, if I was hung on a mountain wall by Uncle Shen for a night, I wouldn't be as cheeky as that male disciple." said this, but Huo Mei'er followed Shen Hanfeng out without the slightest hesitation. Looking at Shen Hanfeng's almost defenseless back, she dared to show a trace of bitter resentment in her eyes. The fingers with the ten silver rings moved slightly, but they were pressed down by Huo Mei'er, not yet, it was not time to move him.

Shen Hanfeng took advantage of the night and took Huo Mei'er to the top of a mountain not far from the valley. The heights are cold, there is no green forest here, only bare cliffs.

Shen Hanfeng brought her up, but he didn't help her. By the time Huo Mei'er stood still, she was already tired and out of breath. Shen Hanfeng's eyes were dim and uncertain, and Huo Mei'er felt that such a gaze was like being seen through the flesh and marrow, and her heart was suddenly shocked.

Shen Hanfeng's voice was hoarse: "You shouldn't come to Qinghua Immortal Gate, let alone worship under Siyun Gate." ”

Huo Mei'er's eyes widened slightly: "You have already guessed my identity?" So even if she made a move on Shen Hanfeng just now, it would be impossible to succeed, Huo Mei'er was indignant in her heart that Shen Hanfeng was anxious and cunning.

Shen Hanfeng nodded, and then said: "The number of disciples of Qinghua Immortal Sect is indispensable, you can't leave for the time being, when you are eliminated, find a time when no one pays attention, go back to Qiuyue Mountain." As for returning to Xianmen......"

Huo Mei'er listened to Shen Hanfeng's arrangement without saying a word, and when Shen Hanfeng stopped, she said coldly: "Brother even sued you for Qiuyue Mountain...... But I can't go, you're not dead yet, your Qinghua Immortal Gate hasn't been destroyed yet, how can I go? As she spoke, Huo Mei'er sneered, her eyes coldly immersed in her muscles and bones.

Shen Hanfeng didn't seem to see her resentment, but still comforted bitterly: "It's not easy for you to shake the foundation of Qinghua Immortal Sect. Now that Si Yun hasn't seen through you yet, you will leave early, and when he finds out your identity, you may not be able to leave! ”

Huo Mei'er sneered: "I can't shake the huge sect...... That's okay, as long as I kill you, it can be regarded as comforting my brother's spirit in the sky, I don't know if Shen Xianjun is willing to stand here and not resist? ”

Zhuo Junchen opened his eyes suddenly, there was no light in the room, but he intuitively felt that a gaze was secretly peeking at him. This feeling has been there since they met the person from Jiuyangmen, but he has never known where he came from, and now he is sure that this person is coming for him.

The whole body was tense like a taut bow, Zhuo Junchen's spirit was concentrated, and he carefully looked around, and the spiritual power of his whole body had been quickly activated. He reached into his arms with one hand, and he never left the bronze mirror used to contact his master, and he was ready to call for help with his master at any time.

It's just that there was silence all around, and he looked around, but he couldn't find the source of his gaze, which made him feel a little worried. With such a strong concealment ability, either the other party specializes in concealment, or the other party's cultivation is several times higher than him.

"Are you...... Looking for me? The smiling voice sounded from the darkness, it was clearly a charming voice, but it made Zhuo Junchen creepy, and the spiritual power was poured into the bronze mirror without the slightest hesitation.

Zhuo Junchen's back was already covered with cold sweat, but his face tried his best to remain calm, and he faintly felt a little familiar with this voice: "Qu Ayasha? ”

After a woman's chuckle, a pale spiritual fire lit up in the room, illuminating a beautiful woman in red with a pale complexion. Ayasa sat at the table in the middle of the room, the firelight illuminating her bare white toes. The faint light made her beautiful eyes even deeper: "Zhuo Shaoxia, we meet again." "The first thing Qu Ayasha did when she returned to the Demon Realm was to find someone to find out Shen Hanfeng's master and apprentice, and naturally she also knew that Zhuo Junchen was the only Zhuo family disciple who survived when she made trouble in the Demon Cave.

"Speaking of which, I'm still your enemy of extermination, don't you have anything to say when you see me?" Zhuo Junchen had been silent, and Qu Ayasha asked curiously.

Zhuo Junchen asked rhetorically: "You came here late at night, either to kill me or to repent, neither of them needs me to say anything, right?" Zhuo Junchen could feel that the bronze mirror in his hand was slightly hot, but there was no feedback from Shen Hanfeng, and his forehead was so anxious that sweat was oozing slightly.

Ayasa's cultivation is far higher than him, and although he is confident, he is not a person who hits stones with eggs. Now the only two who can defeat Qu Ayasha are Fuyong Xianjun and his master.

Qu Ayasha kindly reminded him: "Don't work in vain, I set up an enchantment long before I came, and before I know what I want to know, don't even think about it if you want to pass on the news." ”

Zhuo Junchen's heart was cold, and he let go of his hand and said, "So, what does Miss Qu want to know?" After all, you don't want to ask me what else the Zhuo clan has to slip through the net, right? In fact, he knew in his heart that the intention of Qu Ayasha was mostly for the Nether Whip, as well as the micro-life Netherworld in his body. It's just that now, he's procrastinating, and there's no better way.

Qu Ayasha squinted, but she didn't fall into Zhuo Junchen's setup, but asked with interest: "Do you know what the treasure you got from Duobaolou is?" ”

Zhuo Junchen said calmly: "Isn't it just an ordinary whip?" It is said that the resources of the demon clan are scarce, but I didn't expect that even a high-grade magic weapon could make Miss Qu worry about it for so long. ”

Qu Ayasha covered her lips and smiled: "Sure enough, it is a newborn calf, and the Netherworld Whip was the first treasure of the demon clan, and it was the venerable natal spiritual weapon. In your eyes, it has become an 'ordinary whip'. ”

Zhuo Junchen was unwavering in his heart: "So what, the Demon Venerable is dead, and this ownerless magic weapon will naturally belong to whoever it falls into." ”

Qu Ayasha's laughter stopped abruptly, and she said coldly: "Who sued you Demon Venerable is dead!" ”

In an instant, Qu Ayasha appeared from the table to Zhuo Junchen's side. Zhuo Junchen still maintained a posture of meditating cross-legged, but his neck was taken into his hands, and the curly silk yarn was attached to the side of his ear, whispering like a sympathizer: "If it weren't for your so-called righteous path conspiracies and tricks, how could you hurt your honor!" Every time she thinks about this, Qu Ayasha can't hold back the anger in her heart, saying that the demon clan is cunning, but she is doing even dirtier things!

Zhuo Junchen was suffocated, and the place where his neck was pinched by Qu Aya yarn began to turn red, but he still maintained the stability of his voice and said: "Didn't you also say that this is your venerable natal spiritual weapon, but now it has fallen into my hands." Where, apart from death, is there a way to separate oneself from the spiritual weapon? ”

Qu Ayasa's fingers tightened, "Don't provoke me, do you think I really don't dare to kill you here?" ”

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhuo Junchen's eyes: "Then you can give it a try!" ”

He mobilized all his spiritual power, and the Nether Whip instantly appeared in his palm, and without hesitation, the long whip was like a long snake with an open mouth and a kiss, rushing towards the window. Qu Ayasha is also Yuanying Zhenjun, and he only has one move in her hands at most. And his current ability is not enough to break through the defense of Qu Ayasha, so he is working her, it is better to find a way to break the barrier to save himself!

Qu Ayasha was surprised, she didn't expect Zhuo Junchen to attack the enchantment. And the barrier that she should have been very strong in was actually cracked under the whip of this long whip. Zhuo Junchen was bent on breaking through, and unconsciously used the demonic energy that could not be used in his body, and the long whip was mixed with demonic energy and aura, which made Qu Ayasha stunned for a while.

Zhuo Junchen saw the opportunity to get rid of the shackles of Qu Ayasha, and the Nether Whip did not show any pity for the jade, so he walked towards the faΓ§ade of Qu Ayasha. It's just that before the long whip was attached to the curved silk yarn, Zhuo Junchen's movements paused.

Zhuo Junchen's pupils turned blood-red, and a flirtatious smile leaked out: "Zhuo Junchen, it's just enough to break the enchantment, how can you use my magic power to attack Xiao Ayasha?" ”