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Yuzhong Immortal walked among them, and there was thick smoke billowing all around, but no one was found, and some houses were even covered with spider silk, which showed that no one lived in it for some years.

Looking around, there seemed to be no crying here, and Gochusen even began to wonder if he was having auditory hallucinations, but no matter what, he chose to continue walking and observing to see if anyone needed help.

Until a figure loomed in front of him, slowly walking towards him, it seemed to come prepared, but the sand and dust were too big, so that the line of sight was not very wide.

Yu Zhongxian stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking ahead, his heart was vigilant, until the figure gradually walked in, he didn't see the appearance clearly, but he was shocked, he didn't expect it to be ......

"Xian'er, why are you here?" Yuzhong Immortal exclaimed.

The person who walked over slowly was Chang Xian, but at this moment, she didn't seem to care about anyone, anything, and there seemed to be only one person in her eyes, staring at it deadly.

Yu Zhongxian did not have the slightest vigilance in his heart, and even more was happy, but Changxian approached him step by step, without any expression, it can be said that he was indifferent, until the two were very close, Yu Zhongxian said with joy: "Xian'er, do you know how worried you are for the teacher, where have you been these days, everyone is very worried." ”

There was no answer, only the quiet sound of the wind, and the dead silence of cold eyes.

Yu Zhongxian frowned slightly, and couldn't help shouting again: "Xian'er, are you okay?" ”

Unexpectedly, suddenly Chang Xian's cold eyes flashed, and the red flame long sword appeared in his right hand in an instant, and the sword fell in his hand, quickly leaving no trace, only to see the red light sword shadow flashing, without the slightest hesitation, let alone a trace of emotion.

Flashy years, talking and laughing,

A free life, but it can't withstand the rush of the world,

Looking forward to this life, and wishing for the next life......

The sound of the wind blew up the rolling sand and dust, and again and again swept away the wisps of sorrow, taking away the memories and everything.

A generation of immortals passed away forever, without anxiety, without irritability, maybe this is the way he died, and it was also his choice.

Demon Realm.

The second elder secretly came here to investigate, hoping to complete the task and go back as soon as possible, after all, this is not a place where he wants to stay for a long time.

With a thought, his body fluttered and flew towards the depths of the Demon Realm, but no one noticed him, and the Second Elder, who had been unimpeded all the way, accelerated his flight speed even more, and after a while, he came to the Demon Realm's God and Demon Temple.

I saw that the surroundings were cold and cold, and even though he had many years of True Qi to protect his body, he was a little uncomfortable, but fortunately, his cultivation was profound, and fortunately, there was no big problem.

"I didn't expect this demon realm to be so careless and not send a person to guard it, it seems that the demon path has finally fallen, and it is no longer worth mentioning, hum." The Second Elder snorted disdainfully.

Although he said this, he still looked around cautiously, slowly stepped out, and walked in step by step, until there was a "squeak" and the door was closed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and after taking a deep breath, he stared at the hideous stone statue, and then looked at the ancient book enshrined in the palm of his hand, and he couldn't help but say: "Could this be the treasure of the Demon Realm, the "Records of Gods and Demons"? ”

As soon as the words fell, he continued to walk forward slowly, the sound of gentle footsteps, the silent and oppressive atmosphere, as if there were countless eyes around him staring at him, and suddenly there was a sense of oppression.

Suddenly, I felt a gentle breeze blowing behind me, and I shuddered, as if something was watching behind me.

He became more cautious, his eyes looking around, until he found the phantom of a person, he couldn't help but be surprised, his eyes flickered, and he looked at it intently, it was Mo Feng.

"You, you're ......," the second elder said in shock.

"Uncle Shi, don't come unharmed." Mo Feng smiled gloomily, and suddenly a sword shadow slashed by, and before the second elder could react, his whole body trembled violently, and there was no movement.

The whole person was completely defenseless, and passed away so quietly and unknowingly.

Mo Feng lowered his eyes, staring at the second elder who was lying on the ground like a stranger without the slightest sadness, choked lowly, with a little silence and a desolate breeze, Mo Feng said lightly: "You treated me harshly and mean before, but now you are to blame for such an end, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless." ”

After a few days, I don't know who leaked the news, and the whole world was a sensation, especially Xianqiong Pavilion, which lost two important people for a while, and the whole faction was depressed, sighing, and even crying loudly, unable to accept such a fact.

"I must make the blood debt of the demon world pay for it with blood." The Third Elder said angrily.

"Yes, we must make the Demon Realm pay." All the disciples said in unison.

"No, now that they are far away in the wilderness, we must find them back, discuss them together, and have a comprehensive plan, so as to ensure that nothing goes wrong." The fourth elder calmly analyzed.

The third elder disagreed, and said, "They don't know when they will be able to return, and it will delay us if we go to find it, so it is better for us to gather martial arts masters from various sects and factions to go together to crusade against the demon realm, which is more effective." ”

The two have always had their own opinions and argued, and the disciples did not dare to speak out, so they could only helplessly pestle aside.

Wild land, Miao.

The news soon spread here, and most people already knew about the accident that had happened to Xianqiong Pavilion, and they all felt sorry for it, but the most heartbroken was Zhiqi them.

Dejected, Ma Ji cried and wanted to return to Xianqiong Pavilion to avenge his master and uncle, but Zhiqi stopped him, and the current priority was to find Changxian and bring her back to Xianqiong Pavilion, so that he could be regarded as an explanation to the Yuzhong Immortal.

Everyone thinks that what Zhi Que said is not unreasonable, since people are dead, it is better to fulfill the trust before death, and they can also rest in peace after death.

Immediately, the crowd continued to inquire around.

However, deep inside the mountains, it seems to be isolated from the world, no one knows what is happening in the outside world, and as always, they take care of each other, without contacting any strangers.

Bai Xiaoxi had already come to the jungle where the deep mountain was located at this moment, but there was nothing else to attract attention here except for a desolate withered tree, a cave that seemed to be some years old, and the cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

He walked forward step by step, until he saw a figure floating by, no, it didn't feel like a person, because Bai Xiaoxi noticed that the person was actually floating in the air, like a phantom milk.

But how frightened he was, a flash came in front of the man, blocking the way.

"Get out of the way." It was a woman who spoke, and it seemed that she was not here.

Bai Xiaoxi carefully looked at what he saw in front of him, and couldn't help but be surprised, and said, "Phantom? ”

The woman couldn't help frowning slightly, and said with some surprise: "Could it be that you know me?" ”

He shook his head, he didn't know this woman, but he had learned about this creature from the gods and demons, the "phantom" was the last breath of true qi left by a person after death, and the biggest difference with the ghost was that it retained the consciousness of life, but lost all the memories of life, including what his name was, just a shadowless body and soulless.

"Why are you wandering around here, could it be that there is something here that you are nostalgic for?" Bai Xiaoxi couldn't help asking.

The woman's phantom looked dazed, obviously unaware, and said, "I don't know, but the moment I woke up, I found myself here." ”

Bai Xiaoxi nodded slightly and said, "It seems that you should have died around here." He didn't shy away from it.

The woman didn't notice anything, just nodded.

Suddenly the two fell silent, seemingly contemplative, but they just had no common topic.

A gust of wind blew, and the yellowing leaves rolled and fell, like rain, messy and dancing in the wind. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )