On this day, the stars and moon on the stargazing peak were dim, and there seemed to be a dull atmosphere flowing between the heavens and the earth. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Inside the hut, Wutian is standing with his hands behind his back, looking up at a painting hanging on the wall. The painting is a woman of peerless elegance, stepping on auspicious clouds, as if descending from the nine heavens. The depiction of the woman in the painting is lifelike and full of artistic conception. It's as if the woman is about to jump out of the painting at any moment.

Wutian showed a look of reminiscence on his face, and stretched out his right hand to rub the woman in the painting, but when he was about to touch the portrait, he suddenly paused again. His right hand froze in mid-air, and the look of remembrance on his face was swept away, revealing a breathtaking Taoist rhyme.

Wutian smiled faintly and said: "Since you are a guest, why hide your head and show your tail." ”

"Hahaha、、, don't come harmless!" Hearty laughter can evoke two completely different feelings. The voice seemed far away, but it seemed close at hand.

In an instant, the space behind Wutian rippled, and then a mysterious person wrapped in a black robe quietly appeared. This person had a strong bloody aura on his body, and the space he was standing in was slightly distorted.

Wutian withdrew his right hand, and slowly turned around, every movement is appropriate, and it is rich in Taoist rhyme, blending into heaven and earth, without losing nature. He was ready to strike at any time, and he was wary of this blood demon, one of the three demon lords of the demon race, who suddenly appeared.

Wutian said indifferently: "It turned out to be you a madman." When you come to Chaotian Palace, you won't just look at your old friends. ”

The Blood Demon said: "I do want to see if you are immortal in front of me, but the main thing is to find you alone." ”

"Oh? I think you're mistaken, how can there be someone you want in my Chaotian Palace. Wutian said with a blank expression.

The Blood Demon said hesitantly: "Heavenless child, since I have come to the door, do you think I am joking with you?" As soon as his words fell, he flicked his fingers, and a drop of bright red blood slowly rose into the air, quickly transforming into a blood-colored image, which was exactly what Jiang Xiaofei looked like.

Wutian saw the person whose blood-colored image was condensed, his expression was unwavering, and he only replied lightly: "If I don't hand it over?" ”

The Blood Demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the sound was like a bell, and the earth trembled. Dust was constantly falling from the roof, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

"Hmph,"

Wutian's footsteps paused, and a wave of qi spread around him, suppressing the blood demon's laughter, and the space quickly calmed down again.

With a wave of the sleeves of the Blood Demon robe, countless drops of blood, carrying a pungent fishy aura, shot towards Wutian. Suddenly, it was as if there was a rain of blood in the sky.

Wutian blew lightly, exhaled a breath, and instantly turned into a young dragon. The little dragon opened his mouth and sucked it, instantly sucking all the countless blood beads that shot out into his abdomen.

Then, Wutian stretched out his hand towards the void, and the void distorted, and a pitch-black portal appeared in an instant. As soon as Wutian stepped in, he quickly disappeared, leaving a faint voice and said: "Since you want to fight, why don't you go with me and have a good fight." ”

The Blood Fiend smiled, and then stepped into the pitch-black portal. After a distortion of space, the pitch-black portal vanished.

Heaven and earth became quiet. But that dull feeling is always there, like a precursor to an approaching storm.

I don't know how long it took, and the space was distorted, revealing a pitch-black crack, from which Wutian sprang out in embarrassment.

He sat cross-legged for a while, and the words of the Blood Demon as he left still echoed in his ears: "Wutian, no one can stop me, let's see." ”

After a long time, Wutian called softly, "Ghost slave." ”

As soon as the words fell, a rickety figure quietly appeared in the hut. The old man was shaped like a tree, blind in his left eye, and left a terrible scar that felt as if it would disappear with the wind at any moment.

"I don't know what the master commands?" The old man's voice was dry, as if he was from the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring.

Wutian Dao: "You inform the four pavilion masters that Chaotian Palace will activate the Seven Capture Array from now on, and it will be fully alerted." At the same time, send disciples to pay attention to the dynamics of the demon clan at all times, in case they attack my Chaotian Palace. And you go to that kid and protect him at all times. ”

"Yes." The old man replied respectfully.

Wutian waved his hand, and he didn't see how the old man moved, like a puff of green smoke, which disappeared in an instant.

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After that turmoil, for several days, Jiang Xiaofei never went to the Dharma Weapon Building again, but concentrated on practicing the Three Qing Dao Recipes in the cave. There are a total of nine levels of the Three Qing Dao Recipes, each of which has a different method of breathing and breathing, but the most important thing is to be able to experience the subtle Dao rhyme in each one, and only by mastering the Dao rhyme in it can it be regarded as a successful cultivation. As the core disciple's method for consolidating the Dao foundation, the Sanqing Dao Recipe is naturally the foundation of Chaotian Palace's foothold. When you practice the first three times, you will feel that it is unremarkable, but after the three times, you will feel like you have accumulated a lot of things. When the cultivation reaches the ninth level, the Dao rhyme of one gas and three clears can be said to be extremely powerful.

On this day, Jiang Xiaofei woke up from his retreat and left the cave. He planned to go to the Ritual Artifact Building to have a look, and by the way, he would take a Ritual Artifact. In the past few days, the mantra of the Sanqing Dao Jue has been cooked by the rolling melon he memorized, and as for the Dao rhyme, it can only be slowly understood in the future. He also knew that if you wanted to be haste, you wouldn't be able to reach it, so after feeling that the mood of the continuous days of cultivation had changed, he stopped practicing. Although his multi-day practice had not reached the first level of the Three Pure Paths, he clearly felt that he was undergoing a transformation little by little.

The demon fetus and the Dao fetus in the body flashed demon patterns and dao patterns as always, and the two seemed to be secretly competing. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaofei has never felt any discomfort. In fact, although Wutian didn't say it explicitly, he vaguely guessed that the battle between Wutian and the mad demon had been transferred from the outside world to his body. And he may just be a carrier of the two-way contest, as for the future development, it is difficult to predict whether he will become cannon fodder for the showdown between the two powerhouses.

He shook his head vigorously, leaving the jumbled thoughts in his mind to wonder if these questions would disturb his state of mind. At least for now, he is happy to see it, rather than being an obscure and spurned scrap, why not fight with his life, maybe when he is strong enough, he can get rid of the clamp of the two parties and dominate his own destiny.

Jiang Xiaofei soon came to the Dharma Weapon Building. As soon as I entered, I immediately felt the hot eyes around me. Once upon a time, he had become the center of attention in the Ritual Building, which had never been seen before. He worked in obscurity in the Dharma Weapon Building for three years, and perhaps only a handful of people could call his name. He was too ordinary and too inconspicuous.

The gazes of these people looking at him were complicated, with envy and bewilderment. Outer disciples like them, if they can't condense the Dao fetus within ten years, then it is equivalent to completely losing their relationship with the Dao. At that time, they will be sent back by Chaotian Palace and become ordinary people who are subject to the cycle of life and death. And in the past ten years, if you can be favored by the big people above the elder level of Chaotian Palace, and intentionally cultivate, even if you are a waste of immortal roots, people can use the Supreme Dao Method and the elixir to make you step out of that crucial pregnancy. After that, even if your immortal path is slim, you can at least live a few hundred years and let you taste all the ways of the world. And in the hearts of these people, Jiang Xiaofei is this kind of lucky person.

In the distance, after Lin Zhiman saw Jiang Xiaofei coming in, his face changed for a while. In the end, he forced out a sneer, ran to him and said, "Xiaofei, why are you here?" His attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.

Jiang Xiaofei squinted at him and said, "Can't I come?" "For this kind of villain who sees the wind and steers the rudder, he doesn't have a good face.

"Huh?"

Lin Zhiman breathed a little, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and smiled to himself: "Yes, of course you can come." I haven't forgotten Elder Fengyan's explanation. ”

"I'm going to get a low-level magic weapon." Jiang Xiaofei said. Since he saw Lin Zhiman, he was bored in his heart, and he didn't have so much patience at all, so he had to talk to him a lot.

Lin Zhiman opened his mouth, wanting to say something to refuse, but he couldn't think of a reason for a while. Unlimited freedom, let alone taking a magic weapon, even ten and a hundred pieces, he can't refuse.

Jiang Xiaofei didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight to the warehouse where the magic weapons were stored. The treasury he was going to was a special place for storing low-level magic weapons, and the core disciples could freely access them on weekdays. As for the magic weapon of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Building, it must be approved by the four pavilion masters. The storehouse for storing low-level artifacts is not large, but it is full of all kinds of artifacts. At this time, there were only three or two core disciples in the treasury who were choosing the magic weapons that suited them, and judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of the Wind Pavilion. Jiang Xiaofei wanted to obtain the magic weapon was six bells, only the size of a thumb cover, small and exquisite, connected by silk threads, and was hanging in an inconspicuous corner. This bell artifact is the first artifact he engraved after he came to the Ritual Building, and it is of great significance to him. For outer disciples like them, the sad thing is that although these magic weapons were inscribed by them, they did not belong to them, and they had no qualifications at all. However, although Jiang Xiaofei is now an outer disciple, because of Elder Feng Yan's words, he is different from ordinary outer disciples, and if he wants to take away a magic weapon, no one dares to say anything.

Jiang Xiaofei wanted to take away this bell today, in addition to the fact that the bell was of great significance to himself, and secondly, after he planted the demon fetus in his body, the scene of the original inscription of the bell magic weapon had been flashing in his mind. At the same time, the appearance of the bell artifact appeared in his mind from time to time, as if a voice was calling something to him. It's a mystical feeling that can't be described in words. He reached out and took the six bells into his hand, gently rubbing the carved lines on them, and a cool breath penetrated into him.

Suddenly, his body shook, and the demon fetus in his body erupted with a demonic light, and the magic patterns on it flashed, and layers of black qi gushed out. At the same time, the Dao tire on the other side was also radiant, and the Dao lines that appeared, glowing with a soft cyan light, wrapped the black qi that was constantly gushing out layer by layer, as if to prevent these black qi from burrowing into the limbs.

At this time, Jiang Xiaofei's eyes were constantly changing, one moment clear and free of impurities, and the other time demonic and evil. A painful look appeared on his face, and when he was unconscious, the mantra of the Three Qing Dao Recipes flashed in his mind. He hurriedly closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, quickly running the Three Qing Dao Techniques he had practiced in the past few days. Once the Sanqing Dao Recipe is in operation, the Dao patterns in the body are even more radiant. After that, no matter how stubbornly the black qi resisted, it could not break free from the shackles of the cyan light, and in the end, all of these black qi burrowed into the demon womb.

Jiang Xiaofei saw that the demon fetus in his body had returned to calm, and he also breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only for a moment, and his body was already dripping with cold sweat. The bell magic weapon in his hand, there is still a slight cool feeling, and there is a hesitation in my heart, this bell magic weapon is strange, do you want it or not? His heart was full of suspicions, the six bells were obviously a magic weapon engraved by him for the first time, but they were connected with the demon fetus in his body, what secrets were hidden in them?

He was in trouble with himself, his closed eyes opened, and his face suddenly froze. A pair of big watery eyes appeared in front of him, staring at him at close range.

"Ah、、!h The other party was obviously startled by Jiang Xiaofei's sudden opening of his eyes, and his body jumped backwards and jumped one step away.

Only then did Jiang Xiaofei see that there were two or three people in front of him, it was the three disciples of the Feng Pavilion who he had seen when he came in earlier, two men and one woman, and it was the girl who ran to see him just now.

The girl looks like she is in her teens, with long pink carvings, big watery eyes, a straight nose, and a pair of shallow dimples, which are very cute. At this time, two blushes rose on her face due to the change just now, and she looked even more delicate.

The other two teenagers, frowning slightly, looked at Jiang Xiaofei's gaze with a thoughtful look.

Jiang Xiaofei looked embarrassed and hurriedly stood up. Just now, due to the critical situation, I couldn't take into account that there were other people in the warehouse, and the current operation of the Three Qing Dao Recipe on the spot seemed more strange in the eyes of others.

"I want to." The girl said suddenly. The sound is as crisp as the yellow warbler out of the valley.

"What?" Jiang Xiaofei was stunned, and didn't understand what the other party meant for a while.

The girl stretched out her green jade fingers, pointed to the bell magic instrument in Jiang Xiaofei's hand and said, "I want the six bells in your hand." She blushed slightly and looked embarrassed.

Jiang Xiaofei looked at the six bells in his hand, thought for a moment, and then handed them over and said, "Here you go." "These six bells are strange, and they vaguely feel that they have a great connection with the demon fetus in their bodies. Just now, it led to the demonic qi in the demon womb, and almost caused the consequences of the demonic qi burrowing into the limbs and hundreds of bones, if that is the case, I am afraid that I will really become a demon. Maybe six bells on yourself is not a good thing.

The girl stretched out her hand to take it, smiled at Jiang Xiaofei and said, "Thank you." "Smile like a flower.

Immediately, she said to a young man next to her, "Senior Brother Yun, I've made a choice, let's go." ”

As soon as the three of them walked a few steps, the girl suddenly turned around and smiled: "My name is Meng Ziyue, if you encounter trouble in the future, you can come to the Wind Pavilion to find me." From Jiang Xiaofei's clothes, the three of them could already see that Jiang Xiaofei was an outer disciple. An outer disciple is generally not capable of handling trouble on his own when he encounters trouble in Chaotian Palace.

"Uh," Jiang Xiaofei touched the tip of his nose.

The girl didn't wait for Jiang Xiaofei to reply, so she jumped away.