The Great World of the Sunset.

Su Hailan and others, who were asked by Xie Zhenghong to copy the scriptures, were rubbing their wrists.

"How long will it take to copy like this?" Su Hailan couldn't help but drop the pen directly.

"Senior sister, meditate, look at Heyu." Helian scolded Wen.

Su Hailan looked at Xu Heyu who was writing with a pen in the posture of holding a sword on the side, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

The senior brother is really, how can you compare the sword maniac with him?

Where is Xu Heyu copying scriptures, he is simply practicing swords, okay!

She really took this group of sword cultivators, and there was no end to it.

"Senior brother, why hasn't Master come to pick us up? You say, could it be that something happened to Master? Su Hailan couldn't help but ask. 、

Helian Xiangwen was silent for a while, "If there is no news, it is already good news." ”

That half-immortal pagoda, even if it was knocked open by Xie Zhenghong, it shouldn't have been cracked by Wen Chunxiang's move, but Wen Chunxiang really did it. The so-called Demon Emperor, and their group of monks in the merger stage have no place to compare at all.

"Division...... Master! Shi Mulan and the others suddenly threw their pens aside and wept bitterly.

Except for the disciples of Wei Chi Xiuping, the other monks were all disparate and ugly.

Among the monks, the relationship between the close master and apprentice is deeper than that between father and son, these monks can be sent out by those scattered immortals to find Wen Chunxiang, naturally they are all extremely favored people, and now that their master is dead, even if they have no cultivation, they can sense it.

Are all of those two scattered immortals dead at one time?

No, if it was Jiayu Fairy and Flying Wing Scattered Immortal, it would be impossible for Guiyuan Scattered Immortal not to help, so that they would not be able to save even a little soul true spirit. Unless, even Guiyuan Sanxian ......

Helian Xiangwen's face turned pale, and when he thought of this possibility, he was even more panicked.

Even Wen Chunxiang, one of the Nine Demon Emperors, this kind of strength is too terrifying!

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Xie Zhenghong looked at these monks in front of him coldly, and the uneasiness in his heart became even heavier.

It was very easy to get past these monks, but they suddenly appeared to block the way, and they were clearly prepared. Moreover, there was not much murderous energy in these monks, not so much to kill him, but to delay him.

But what's the use of holding him back?

Xie Zhenghong's mind flashed through various possibilities, and finally returned to calm. Whatever the monk's intentions, no one could stop him from leaving now!

When those monks saw Xie Zhenghong's cold face, their hearts also changed abruptly.

Although I had heard of Xie Zhenghong's awesomeness, I couldn't help but feel a little soft when I actually saw it. They just received an order, no matter what Xie Zhenghong wanted to do, they would come over and delay him for a while, but they didn't expect Xie Zhenghong to be a Buddhist cultivator, and his momentum was so amazing?

It's like a peerless divine soldier with a blade, and if you touch it lightly, your head will bleed!

Just as Xie Zhenghong wanted to make a move, a familiar breath suddenly came from behind him.

"Xie Daoyou, I'll leave it to us here." Fang Rongjia quickly caught up, shook his hand lightly, and used a few tricks to quickly block in front of those monks.

"Thank you." Seeing this, Xie Zhenghong felt relieved and sincerely thanked him.

"Xie Daoyou has something to do, it's better to leave quickly, it's important to hurry." Fang Rongjia smiled and waved his hand.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, quickly ran away, and soon disappeared in front of everyone.

"In the past, Lord Demon Emperor was so merciful, but now any cat or dog dares to provoke him." Fang Rongjia's face turned cold, and he sacrificed a magic weapon.

Those monks were also relieved in their hearts, although the female cultivator in front of them was also very powerful, but it gave them a much better feeling than Xie Zhenghong.

It's all procrastination anyway, and procrastination seems to be pretty much the same.

Fang Rongjia's arrival not only solved the problem for Xie Zhenghong of the group of monks, but also reminded Xie Zhenghong about the contract with Wen Chunxiang.

The so-called concern is chaos, and that's it.

The seniors had used the contract many times to teleport to his location, even if they were separated by a large world. Then in turn, he should be able to do it.

It would be best if you could teleport to the location of your predecessor in an instant. He doesn't know which world his predecessors are in, and he doesn't know how long it will take to look for them one by one, and when he arrives, I'm afraid that the things on the seniors' side will be over.

It's just that Xie Zhenghong doesn't know much about this contract, and Wen Chunxiang also intentionally or unintentionally avoids this matter, although Xie Zhenghong has the intention to try, but he still needs to think about how to do it.

Xie Zhenghong calmed down, closed his eyes slightly, and tried to call Wen Chunxiang.

Unfortunately, there was still no response.

To move to the position of the seniors, you should first locate yourself. At the beginning, the predecessors were just in a state of distraction, but they were able to jump from the Daochun Middle World to the Great Sun World, and instantly appeared beside him, what was the standard for sensing and positioning?

Is it the consciousness or the name, or is it the primordial infant?

Xie Zhenghong tried to depict the appearance of his predecessors in his mind and sense the divine consciousness of his predecessors......

Shout!

Xie Zhenghong's body moved, turned into a long light, and disappeared in the Yang and the Great World in an instant.

Xie Zhenghong only felt a shaking, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived in another place. The aura belonging to the seniors loomed in front of him, and Xie Zhenghong was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that he had arrived at the place where the seniors were.

However, when the joy in his heart passed, Xie Zhenghong realized that something was wrong here.

The demonic energy here is too heavy!

Xie Zhenghong's face couldn't help but become vigilant, there were obviously traces of a fierce battle here. But the process was very fast, and the aura fluctuations in the air were not yet stable. The surrounding scenery is even more yellow, and there is no life at all.

In front of him, countless demonic qi gathered, blocking the sky, and even the divine sense could not penetrate it, and one more glance would make you feel terrified.

There is nothing but the pattern magic in front of him.

And the breath of the predecessors came from that demonic aura.

"Former ...... Predecessor? Xie Zhenghong tentatively shouted loudly.

No response.

Xie Zhenghong's heart had slowly sunk.

Could it be that the predecessors were captured by this demonic energy?

"Amitabha." The lotus seal in Xie Zhenghong's hand flashed, I don't know if he can see his predecessors with the seal of impermanence to drive away these demonic qi, can he see his predecessors, let's try it, he clearly feels the breath of his predecessors from this demonic qi, if the seniors are no longer here, he can't think of where the seniors will be in other places!

Just as Xie Zhenghong was ready to make a move, the demonic energy gradually dissipated, revealing a vague figure.

"Senpai?" Xie Zhenghong's eyelids moved, and he immediately rushed forward.

The demonic qi dissipated, revealing Wen Chunxiang's face.

"Oh, it's you, little monk." Wen Chunxiang glanced at Xie Zhenghong a little tiredly, and the scattered demonic qi seemed to have come to life, and swished back to Wen Chunxiang's body.

"Senpai, you seem to be a little tired." Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but ask.

"It's a little, it's just a little thing." Wen Chunxiang's face was a little pale, and he smiled reluctantly at Xie Zhenghong, "Well, look, these are the trophies of this seat." Wen Chunxiang spread out his hand and held four rings in his palm, with a simple shape, which was obviously completely different from the storage rings on the market.

Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to smile at Wen Chunxiang, but there were countless waves in his heart.

From the time he felt the killing intent of his predecessors through the contract, how long has it been since he rushed all the way.

Those who made their predecessors angry are now gone. Looking at the storage ring, you can see that the other party is definitely not a simple person to deal with. Otherwise, the ups and downs of the seniors' love would not be so great.

But now, what about them?

Xie Zhenghong noticed the tiredness on Wen Chunxiang's face, and put aside all the doubts in his heart, as long as the seniors were fine, they would say anything.

Suddenly, Wen Chunxiang fell towards Xie Zhenghong without any warning.

"Senpai!"

Xie Zhenghong hugged Wen Chunxiang tightly, and the fragrance of peony flowers greeted him.

Wen Chunxiang's body was a little cold, maybe for demon cultivators, a warm body temperature was rare, but when Xie Zhenghong hugged him, it was still a little too cold.

Xie Zhenghong found that his senior's breathing was quite stable, and it should have been just a temporary loss of strength, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Wen Chunxiang's calm face that was sleeping deeply, Xie Zhenghong had an urge to touch it.

Before Xie Zhenghong could suppress this thought, Xie Zhenghong had already stretched out his hand.

It's like touching a petal of a flower.

Xie Zhenghong woke up suddenly, took his hand back, and secretly recited a few words of the Guanyin Heart Sutra before suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

Amitabha, the recent morning class may have been a little insufficient.

Xie Zhenghong closed his eyes, concentrated his aura in his hand, and picked Wen Chunxiang up horizontally, Wen Chunxiang's head was just resting on Xie Zhenghong's chest, if he was awake at the moment, he would definitely be able to find that Xie Zhenghong's heart was beating extremely fast.

Plop plop.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but hug Wen Chunxiang tightly, looked around cautiously, and hurriedly took up the escape method and flew towards the north!

Wen Chunxiang can't remember how many years he hasn't dreamed.

It seems that since he married Jindan and no longer has to sleep, he has stopped dreaming. Even reminiscing about the past is something that is done once in a while.

But today, he knew very well that he was dreaming.

Because the old monk died a long time ago, and Song Qing didn't know how many years ago he soared out of this world.

But now, the two men actually sat at the same table, smiling at him.

Wen Chunxiang walked over and sat down facing the two of them.

"You two, why did you suddenly appear in my dream?"

The old monk handed Wen Chunxiang a cup of tea, Wen Chunxiang took it, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's all in my dream, and you still give me this rotten tea? You didn't feed me enough! Wen Chunxiang thought that he didn't like to drink tea now because the old monk used the water he drank to water him too much.

The old monk smiled, "How do you know that you are not in my dream?" ”

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but roll his eyes, "You've been dead for so long, of course it's in my dream." ”

"Is that all you want to say to me?" The old monk looked at him and asked.

"You've died too soon, too long, and I'm about to lose track of you." Wen Chunxiang turned his head hatefully and glared at Song Qing, "The original bundle of immortal ropes, was it a ghost you did!" ”

Song Qing looked at Wen Chunxiang and said softly, "Since you said that this is your dream, then no matter what I say, you can believe it or not." ”

"Yes, because no one else will do such a thing but you." If it weren't for the fact that the old monk was here, Wen Chunxiang would have wanted to pounce and beat Song Qing. What is the good thing about ascending to become a Buddha and being with those bald donkeys, if you want to communicate and talk about it, he can do it, but Song Qing wants to ascend so early, and he will not delay at all.

"You have absorbed another Three Tribulation Scattered Immortals and three First Tribulation Scattered Immortals Yuan Infants." Song Qing changed the topic to, "On weekdays, you can only subconsciously control the demonic qi on your body, but the more demonic qi you absorb, the greater the damage to you." If you continue like this, even if you have a Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body, you will not be able to become the same as before. ”

"So what?" Wen Chunxiang raised his eyebrows and sneered, "There's nothing wrong with black peony, I now feel that being a demon cultivator is much stronger than being an immortal cultivator." At least you can do whatever you want, and you can have whatever you want. What did those immortal cultivators do, which one was better than me? It's just that he put on a layer of skin, and he feels that he is on the side of the Heavenly Dao, and he can do the Dao for the Heavens. Heh, for the Heavenly Dao, all cultivators are people who need to be eradicated! ”

"This is the case, and it will be even more difficult for you to survive the Tribulation in the future."

"Apocalypse? I didn't count on it for a long time. Wen Chunxiang sneered, "You helped me through a catastrophe before, and now many people think that I have a secret method of crossing the catastrophe in my hands, and one by one they pounce on me like flies that smell the smell." ”

Song Qing shook his head with a smile, "The poor monk seems to be enjoying you when he sees you, at least he won't be so boring with them." ”

"That's what I said." Wen Chunxiang coughed, "But you always feel a little weird when you say the word 'poor monk'." ”

"What's the blame?"

"It's just the same as the little monk, it sounds awkward." Wen Chunxiang said without thinking.

"You can take a good look at us again."

"Huh?"

Wen Chunxiang subconsciously raised his head, where were the old monks and Song Qing in front of him, only Xie Zhenghong looked at him with a smile, "Senior, are you looking for a little monk?" ”

Wen Chunxiang was startled, and the whole person suddenly sobered up.

"Little monk, why are you here?" Wen Chunxiang rubbed his forehead, saw Xie Zhenghong sitting next to him and asked.

"The little monk contacted you before, but there was no response, so he used the contract to move here. I happened to see that my seniors were a little tired after fighting, so I brought my seniors here. Xie Zhenghong lowered his eyes and said softly.

Ahem, Xie Zhenghong thought about the record spar that he had hidden to record the sleeping posture of his predecessors, and felt a little embarrassed.

But it's really rare for seniors to fall asleep so quietly, and if you don't record it, you always feel that you will regret it in the future.

Now that the seniors are no longer in his beads, there should be no problem for him to record it secretly, as long as he is not discovered by the seniors.

"Really? My mind is a little confused, and I can't remember it very well. Wen Chunxiang shook his head, "I had a weird dream just now." ”

"Since the predecessors all said that it was weird, it must be weird." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile.

Wen Chunxiang looked Xie Zhenghong up and down, as if he wanted to find something out of him.

"Senior...... Why do you look at the little monk like that? Xie Zhenghong looked down at himself and asked.

"Nothing." Wen Chunxiang secretly said that he thought too much, after all, Xie Zhenghong and Song Qing did not have much similarity from beginning to end. The little monk was □□ by himself, so Song Qing was not the same thing at all. He is also crazy, how can what happened in the dream be taken seriously?

"Senior, were you seeing anyone before?" Xie Zhenghong put the four storage rings that Wen Chunxiang showed him before he fell into a coma and said in front of Wen Chunxiang's eyes.

"Oh, it's just a few monks who didn't have long eyes to provoke me." Wen Chunxiang glanced at these storage rings and said indifferently, "I didn't control them for a while, and killed them all." The things in here, you can take whatever you like, it's all ownerless. ”

"Are they good?" Xie Zhenghong asked with concern.

"No...... Not very powerful. Wen Chunxiang subconsciously concealed it, "Ordinary people are all monks who are about to die, just fighting to the death." Saying that, Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but show a smug smile, "As soon as this seat made a simple move, it was all done." Little monk, you also have to work hard to step up your cultivation, and one day you will be like this seat in the future. ”

"The little monk will do his best." Xie Zhenghong nodded.

"Why did you suddenly change yourself to a 'little monk', weren't you still a 'poor monk' before?" Wen Chunxiang finally noticed that something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

"Huh? Because you have always called me a little monk in my predecessors, the little monk is thinking about whether to change it, isn't it? Xie Zhenghong asked a little dazedly.

"It's good." The corners of Wen Chunxiang's mouth curved, and he couldn't help touching Xie Zhenghong's head, "Very good, in the future, you follow this seat, and if this seat has a top-grade spiritual vein, it will not give you a first-grade spiritual vein, and it will never treat you badly." ”

"The little monk must keep it in mind." Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Senior, you still consumed a little too much before, so it's better to take a rest first." ”

"Well, you're not bad." Wen Chunxiang also nodded, but he also had an idea in his heart, looking for an opportunity to spend the little monk. He accidentally threw the primordial babies of those scattered immortals to the demonic qi to absorb, and he had to digest and digest them. The aura contained in the four scattered immortal primordial babies is not a little bit, and it can't be borne at all without digesting it. Before, Xie Zhenghong thought that Wen Chunxiang would fall into a coma because he consumed too much, but in fact, it was just because Wen Chunxiang absorbed too much aura.

"That's it, little monk, you go out and buy some good wine and food for this seat, the spirit stone is not a problem." Now that he has returned to his body, Wen Chunxiang's purchases are calculated according to the number of spiritual veins, and spiritual stones are nothing at all.

"The little monk understands, and asks the seniors to wait a while." Xie Zhenghong got up, said goodbye to Wen Chunxiang, and quickly left here to find the monk's bazaar.

Wen Chunxiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, laid out a formation, and made sure that the demonic qi would not leak out before releasing the demonic qi and reabsorbing those spiritual qi.

The four scattered immortal primordial babies are naturally not so light that they can absorb it, and there are still some remnants of their thoughts before they die, and they scolded Wen Chunxiang, but for Wen Chunxiang, it is not painful or itchy.

At that time, he was in a very bad mood because Fairy Jiayu told Song Qing about helping him through the tribulation many years ago, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited because the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortal was shameless and helped them deal with him together.

Although it is indeed a little difficult to control the demonic qi in his heart, the feeling he gives him is extremely pleasant.

What about the Three Tribulations Scattered Immortals, he is not a defeated soldier under him, he can only become the bait of his demonic qi?

Kill, kill, kill!

Whether it is Jiayu, Guiyuan, or Feiyi, they have no power to resist under the erosion of demonic energy.

There can be countless scattered immortals in the three thousand worlds, but there are always only nine Demon Emperors.

If you want to get the method of crossing the tribulation from him, if you want to capture him and collect his soul, if you want to bully him, you just want to let them stay alive, and you can't fight this idea again!

How good it is!

Wen Chunxiang almost enjoyed this feeling.

A light gradually emerged from Wen Chunxiang's back, and disappeared in an instant, quickly pulling Wen Chunxiang back from this state of mind.

Tsk, recently, perhaps because the flowering period is approaching, his body has become more and more uncontrollable.

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but rub his forehead, how could he think so just now? Those monks' primordial babies were devoured by demonic qi as if he had eaten them himself, although in the past when he was still a white peony and was raised by the emperor, the emperor said that he would kill a certain minister to make him flower fertilizer, but Wen Chunxiang himself did not have this hobby.

He still hates using people to make flower fertilizer! 、

It's so raw that there is dew and aura, who is it used?

Flower fertilizer will stink, okay?

Wen Chunxiang couldn't help frowning. It seems that I need to go to the cave for a while again, and if I continue like this, I'm afraid there will be a big disturbance. However, the time of flowering is not fixed every time, and the length of time is not easy to say. What if the little monk is bullied when he is in bloom? You can't take the little monk with you!

Wen Chunxiang thought of this, and was a little upset and irritable.

Xie Zhenghong turned around and flew out, his face a little heavy.

When he asked his seniors before, the seniors lied to him.

The seniors may not know it themselves, but Xie Zhenghong, who gets along with him day and night, knows very well that every time the seniors lie, their eyes will avoid him, or say something else to quickly change the topic.

Now, the seniors let him go out to buy good wine and good food is a casual excuse, and even if there are 10,000 kinds of spirit wine in the rings that the seniors carry. Even Xie Zhenghong himself, in order to satisfy Xie Zhenghong's hunger, he also took a lot of good wine in the Lei family, and now he still has it in the ring.

It's just that Wen Chunxiang has the heart to support Xie Zhenghong, and it is impossible for Xie Zhenghong to take the initiative to expose it.

That's it.

It's all within his reach.

As long as he cultivates hard, no matter what his predecessors do in the future, he can solve his seniors' worries.

As long as the seniors are happy.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhenghong exhaled deeply, raised a smile, and quickly walked towards the place where there were many monks.