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The calm and suppressed voice was added to the coldness of the moonlight, Ji Qing's godless eyes narrowed slightly, and the brightest thing in the black and white world was the red she imagined.

The sword, piercing through the heart of the bewitching woman, was a dark mark on the flowing clothes, and the similar life that was still alive just now stopped breathing in front of her eyes.

Ji Qing pressed his aching chest, knowing the turmoil in the sea, and the red voice flickered. The malicious voice of a long time ago remembers it in my ears over and over again.

"I'm coming back!"

Cold sweat broke out, the power of the Buddha of compassion penetrated the sea of knowledge, Ji Qing's spiritual platform was extremely clear in an instant, and the sea of knowledge was slowly calm.

Ji Qing exhaled, and showed a slight indistinguishable smile to the bitter monk gratefully. Then the dark green eyes looked at the sword that Shang Yuan had just withdrawn from his hand, stained with dark blood.

She asked again, "What do you do?" ”

Her tone was firm, but Yuan Qi laughed, his eyes revealing real surprise.

Yuan Qi bent the corners of his mouth, his sword eyebrows were raised lightly, and there was a faint mockery and helplessness in his voice: "Naturally, it is to kill the demon cultivator." ”

When he said this, his heart was full of course, not only did he kill the demon cultivator, but in his opinion, he also saved Ji Qing's life, thinking of this, Yuan Qi's eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the helplessness and resentment in his eyes.

The night was still silent.

Ji Qing's heart surged with many emotions that she had never had, many of which she couldn't even distinguish herself, she only felt bored in her heart, and the black and white world seemed to turn black in an instant.

Killing demon cultivators, how upright is there and there is no reason for deviation. However, even so, Ji Qing still felt that his heart was twisted. She laughed at herself, her dark green eyes dead.

It's probably because she is too obsessed, and when she meets a woman who is as paranoid and proud as her, she can't help but admire and sigh.

Either or not, or not.

Rejecting the exploration of others, Ji Qing said to himself before entering the cultivation.

Qin Muya on the side let out a sigh, his brown eyes were as bright as stars, and his bright red clothes were particularly dazzling against the rough tree. He closed his eyes, and the red aura slowly moved closer to him.

Everything returned to the quiet and peaceful at the beginning, the cultivation of sword cultivators, and the patrol of patrols. However, no one looked at it, no one found it, and the heart-piercing corpse slowly dissipated into nothingness.

This day passed like this, and the next day, the morning light was slightly dewed, and Ji Qing ended his cultivation. She found the wooden block, controlled the water spiritual power that turned into ice, and carved the wooden block into the shape of a sword again and again, and looked closely at the similarity with Mu Qingyou.

After all, it's just wood, and it's not as good as the water rock jade that casts admiration, and now Ji Qing can't find the water rock jade, so he can only wait until he gets married.

Everyone woke up, Ji Qing had no time to think, and hastily ate three taels of wild fruits.

They went to Shanhe Town very carefully, but the speed was not slow, after all, human lives were at stake. Those who cultivate immortals are just worldly people who have been given chance.

When the group arrived in Shanhe Town, they were greeted in a bad mood. The town is decayed and depressed, the villagers are nowhere to be seen, and even the breeze is too dry and thin to touch the fallen leaves, so they don't want to touch it.

"This ......" The bitter monk showed surprise in his eyes, and his voice was a little sad: "Amitabha." ”

Jian Xiu Yuanyu's face was even more ugly, if it weren't for the incident of Sanshu Town, he would have led the team. Faced with this situation that is completely inconsistent with the information of the division, I am afraid that he will not be able to cope with it at the beginning of foundation building alone. I am also glad that an elite disciple came.

He held the Kuoran sword and asked, "Senior Brother Yuanqi, we have to be careful in Shanhe Town. ”

Yuan Qi nodded solemnly, and the master said that a child would disappear in ten days, and he would not let Shanhe Town become what it is today.

It's weird.

"Junior brothers and sisters," Yuan Qi glanced at Ji Qing indifferently, hiding the reluctance in his heart, he said: "And all the Buddhist cultivators, there must be something strange in Shanhe Town, you must be careful." ”

When everyone responded, they all took out flying swords or magic weapons, and their expressions were full of vigilance.

Yuan Qi said: "We have a total of eighteen people, ten sword cultivators, and eight Buddha cultivators. The whereabouts of the villagers in Shanhe Town are unknown, and we must not only act carefully, but also rescue the villagers. However, the task is important, and so is one's own life, so I hope that all of you fellow disciples and Buddhist masters will not lose your lives. ”

Yuan Qi said sincerely, and his tone was not fake.

He continued, "We were divided into four groups, each going south, south, north, west, and north, and each team must have a Buddhist practitioner. In case of danger, the spiritual power burns the talisman to inform them. ”

Four groups are a group of at least four people and one Buddha practitioner. This distribution is reasonable, Buddha Xiu is sensitive to the demonic qi of demon cultivation, and his sword cultivation combat power is amazing, which can be regarded as an excellent partner. In case of danger, the burning charm reduces many dangers.

"Bitter return to the master, Yuan Yu, Yuan Mu, Yuan Yun, Yuan Qing group, go to the south. Chen Yuquan, Zhang Qiyi, Master Kuyou and I went to the east to ......"

Yuan Qi spoke quite quickly, and after a while, he divided the team. Ji Qing looked at Yuan Qi suspiciously, he didn't understand what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd, obviously he didn't deal with her not long ago, how could he divide her into this team now, didn't he have other plans?

However, time did not give Ji Qing a chance to think more, the matter of Shanhe Town was not clarified for a moment, and both sword cultivation and Buddha cultivation could not let go of the big stone in their hearts. Yes, not long after the team members were assigned, the captain of this team going south was set as Yuan Yu.

All five of them tensed their muscles and headed south, ready to deal with the surprise attack of the demon cultivators at any time.

Shanhe Town is much larger than Sanshu Town, and Ji Qing's thousand-meter divine sense can only cover a corner. In Taoist cultivation, the ten layers of divine consciousness are ten meters, the divine consciousness in the late stage of foundation building is 100 meters, and the divine consciousness in the late stage of Jindan is one kilometer. And Ji Qing's Jindan's later stage divine consciousness is of little use, not to mention that he doesn't know where he is, and he cultivates to the highest Yuanqi.

Thinking of this, Ji Qing became more vigilant.

"Everyone, be careful," said Kugui, "there's something strange here. ”

Before they knew it, the five of them were already in a southern clearing.

Everywhere in Shanhe Town, it is as depressed as the town, or even more depressed. There was nothing in the clearing but the flying dust and the five monks who had joined abruptly. Even the withered vegetation not far away has been lost in this clearing.

It makes people feel dead for no reason.

The monk squatted down, grabbed a small handful of dry dirt in his hand, and gently rubbed his fingertips, and the soil turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

"The master can sense the demonic energy." Qin Muya asked, holding a wooden sword similar to Ji Qing.

The bitter monk shook his head, his face showed caution, his eyes were full of dust without water, and the red and yellow monk's clothes were stained with fine dust, shaking slightly, falling a little, and soon there was disturbing sand and dust re-adhesion.

There's nothing he can do about it.

Although Ji Qing is blind, he can see farther than them, and the divine consciousness in the late stage of Jindan covers a radius of thousands of miles, except for a few places where there is still vitality, and the rest of the place is the same as the open space here.

If it weren't for the intact houses and the occasional fluttering weeds, Ji Qing would almost have thought that Shanhe Town was a dead town. How can this desert-like land allow the townspeople to live?

Her voice was a little uncertain: "How can such a barren land feed the people of a town?" ”

The dust rolled up Ji Qing's words and fell on the ears of the four people.