The commander of the pro-corps is majestic, about a head taller than the members of the other pro-corps, and the average height of the members of the pro-corps will not be short, because this is also a basic condition for being admitted to the pro-corps, and the height is about the same as Yang Yanfeng, and the head of the regiment is two meters taller than them.

With one hand on his waist and the other hand holding the giant sword at his waist, he looked around at the members of this year's pro-corps and frowned.

"How can the quality of this applicant be as good as one session!"

"How... How is that possible!?" The red lips of the woman in red couldn't help but close slightly. Although the blow just now was not her full strength, but the ordinary demon sect must be enough to choke next, and it is really unimaginable that someone like Lan Xun does not change his face.

"You must be curious why I can easily take on the trick you are proud of, right?" Before the words fell, Lan Xun's original location had turned into an afterimage, and when she saw her again, her watery autumn eyes were already facing the woman in red.

"It's so fast!!" The woman in red hurriedly paced and retreated for a distance, the terrifying speed shown by Lan Xun before was really a bit unexpected.

"What are you nervous about?" After flashing back for a distance, the woman in red took a breath, but Lan Xun unexpectedly appeared behind her again.

"Damn!" the expression became more and more ugly, flashing continuously, but every time she pulled away from her, Blue Smoke would immediately appear around her. After a few times, the woman in red became more and more short of breath, but Lan Xun remained calm.

"It is impossible for the Demon Sect to have such speed!" A thought flashed through his mind, although the Demon Sect could flash a long distance with a single pace, it was absolutely impossible to reach the point where the afterimage of Lan Xun was still in place, and the body was already a few feet away. The woman in red was a little shocked, "Could it be ....."

"Are you the Demon King!?" asked in an uncertain tone, and at this time, the pretty face of the woman in red was already full of solemnity.

Blue Smoke shrugged, undeniable.

The woman in red searched hard in her mind, she knew most of the names of the demon king, but no one in her impression matched the image of Lan Xun in front of her.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's honorable name. “

"Tell you you don't know. “

"Why?"

"Uh....." Lan Xun had a headache at the woman in red's question, "Why do you care about my name, tell me first if you don't stop." “

"Do you want me to stop..."The jade hand of the woman in red holding the thin sword drooped a little, she didn't expect that Liu Xuan was saved by a woman with terrible strength last time, and this time there was another demon king.

"This kid has a good life. Bei Ya bit her red lip lightly, the woman in red was unwilling to form a look, and her eyes swept over Liu Xuan.

"However, this time, I will fight for my life to drag you to hell!" Increasing the speed to the limit, a red shadow bypassed the blue smoke and shot straight towards Liu Xuanbiao.

Dai frowned slightly, Lan Xun didn't expect the woman in red to be so persistent in order to kill Liu Xuan, the full sprint of the Demon Sect, if you want to catch up now, it is a little tricky.

"Blue Water Ripple Curtain!" The jade hand brewed for a moment, and in an instant, a circle of light was drawn out of thin air around Liu Xuan, and a semicircular water curtain was derived from a random circle of light to wrap it in it.

The crimson qi wave on the thin sword touched the blue water curtain, and instantly a suppressed feeling surged through her body, and the woman in red felt that the original surging demonic power was like sinking to the bottom of the sea. The suction on the water curtain erupted into huge energy ripples, and the thin sword of the woman in red was gradually swallowed by this strong suction, and when the sword body entered the water curtain halfway, the suction instantly converted into repulsion, shaking the latter out, and suddenly the repulsion force smashed heavily on her body like Mount Tai. It took a dozen steps back to barely stabilize his figure, and every step on the lawn was sunk half an inch deep.

Removing the huge repulsion, the red blood spilled from the corners of the mouth, covering the shocked chest, and the woman in red looked a little painful, "What a weird water curtain..."

Suddenly, as if remembering something, the beautiful eyes of the woman in red stared intently at the blue water curtain, which seemed to have living water flowing, and the clear living water wandered around with irregular ripples. On the other hand, the blue dagger in Lan Xun's hand seemed to be flowing with living water.

The blue water gives birth to green lotus, and the blue waves swing in the blue sky.

The double-edged water curtain is raised, and the long-term sheng fades into turbidity.

"This dagger, this water curtain..."The woman in red lowered her head and whispered, and a familiar figure appeared in her impression.

"You're Blue Smoke!?"

"Huh!?" was obviously surprised that the woman in red could recognize her identity, and a trace of doubt flashed on her originally calm pretty face. She was in the demon world thousands of years ago, and later followed Jian Qin Feng for some reason. But the moment Jian Qin Feng fell, she also disappeared, she has been hidden in the Xuanyin Hall all these years, and there should be very few people in the demon world who can recognize her now, and some of the old monsters who have lived thousands of years ago to the present are a different matter, and it stands to reason that they should all go to retreat at that time, right, this woman in front of her .....

"Sure enough, it's you!" A hint of joy flashed in the beautiful contacts, and the voice of the woman in red trembled a little, "You... Do you remember me?"

Lan Xun couldn't recall the identity of the woman in red no matter how she thought about it, and there didn't seem to be any acquaintance in her mind who looked like her.

"Forgive me for forgetting... Are you?"

Scattering the three thousand green silks coiled together, the woman in red teased a strand of green silk in front of her forehead, a pair of beautiful eyes squinted slightly, and her appearance was even more amorous, "Xun'er, do you remember me?"

With the moment when the woman in red scattered the green silk, a familiar crimson back floated into her mind. Lan Xun's pretty face froze for a moment, and then soothed slightly, disbelief and joy appeared on the surface, "You.. Are you Yi Lin?"

The thin sword in the hand of the woman in red fell on the lawn with the trembling of the jade hand, and her body involuntarily rushed towards Lan Xun, "Xun'er, you are still alive! You are still alive!!"

Taking over the delicate body of the woman in red, the blue and white jade arms surrounded her thin willow waist branches, and the jade hands unconsciously climbed the tall snow peak of the woman in red, "I have grown up a lot!"

"Female hooligan!" was touched by Lan Xun like this, and the woman in red quickly got out of her clutches, and said coquettishly, "I haven't seen you for so long, and your temperament still hasn't changed!"

"Hehe~ My whole body has been touched by me, what are you shy!"

Looking at the two red and blue women in the distance who played shamefully without saying a word, Yang Yanfeng smacked his tongue. This woman is inexplicable, not long ago she was in a deep fight, and now she is engaged in lily.

Liu Xuan, who was also not very clear about the situation, carefully moved to Yang Yanfeng's side, "Xiaofeng, do they know?"

"How do I know ....." Yang Yanfeng also had a black line on his face, obviously unable to accept this kind of gap between before and after.

After talking about the old for a while, the woman in red cast her fierce gaze on Liu Xuan again, and frightened the latter into a cold sweat, "This time, please Xun'er, don't stop me." ”

"She still doesn't seem to have given up killing you..."Feeling a fierce murderous aura sweeping over, Yang Yanfeng touched Liu Xuan with his tezuka, "Are you indecent to others or what, people have already done this in order to take your life." ”

"I don't even know her..."Being questioned by Yang Yanfeng like this, Liu Xuan showed an innocent expression.

Looking at this harmless face of humans and animals, Yang Yanfeng had no choice but to sigh.

I said..... Yi Lin, do you have any misunderstanding?" "In front of the woman, who saw Liu Xuan like a spark touching a flame, Lan Xun was also helpless.

"Hmph, misunderstanding, what misunderstanding can there be!" the woman in red snorted lightly, "If it wasn't for this negative man, how could my sister have fallen so early!"

"In this way, Yi Lin, listen to me, let's discuss it first, if he is really the culprit who caused your sister's fall, it's not too late for us to deal with him, right?" Lan Xun said a little bit to stabilize the anger of the woman in red. After the unanimous consent of Yang Yanfeng and Liu Xuan, the four of them found a hotel and decided to make things clear.

Because the costumes of the blue smoke and the woman in red were too eye-catching, the four of them had to book a private room.

According to Lan Xun, the full name of the woman in red is Shang Yilin.

A thousand years ago, the young Lan Xun monk Yilin came to the Yanmen as a new disciple, and became friends because of some coincidences and fate, and then they were like sisters, inseparable all day long. The Yanmen is a sect that majors in the water element and the fire element, and the two elements in the body of the blue smoke monk Yilin are very pure, coupled with their outstanding talents, so that the two of them soon became the elite disciples of the sect.

During a casual conversation, Lan Xun learned from Shang Yilin that she had a twin sister named Shang Yisha, because the elements in her body were wood attributes and were not suitable for the exercises of the Yanmen, so the two had to part ways since childhood. He entered the Yanmen Gate to cultivate, while his sister went to the Shenmu Building, which was suitable for the cultivation of the Wood Element Technique.

Early one morning, Shang Yilin passed in front of the door master's mansion in the Yanmen Gate and overheard about the changes in the Shenmu Building. This news was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day for her, and she didn't care about any rules, so she immediately broke down the door and anxiously asked the owner of the door for the exact situation. In view of Shang Yilin's attention to Shang Yisha, the master of the Yan Sect couldn't hide anything, and retold everything he knew to her. The next day, Shang Yilin hurriedly said goodbye to her master and rushed to the direction of Shenmu Tower, and only told Lan Xun to "take care" before leaving.

This farewell with a nervous mood was as calm as the cloudless sky before the storm, and on the way to Shenmu Tower, Shang Yilin always felt that something was going to happen, almost as if she was sensitive, and a burst of suppressed chest tightness made her more and more uneasy.

Half a month later, when she arrived at the Shenmu Tower, a scorching breath rushed to her face, and the fire of the prairie ruthlessly scorched the tower that had been turned into ruins in front of her. After half a ring, as if remembering something, Shang Yilin staggered towards the crumbling tower, which was littered with corpses, all of which had lost their human form in the heat for a long time, perhaps with traces of battle, but now they had been replaced by ashes of sawdust. Sometimes he tripped over the remnants of the beams or the corpses lying on the ground, and sometimes Sparks would burn off a piece of the crimson red coat. For Shang Yilin, these seemed to have no feelings, and at this time she had only one thought, or a name, in her heart: Shang Yisha!

It was learned from the Yan Gate that since he had not been able to contact Shenmu Tower, which was hundreds of miles away, he just needed a spy to check the specific situation, and Shang Yilin, who was worried about her sister's safety, was naturally the first to volunteer to stand up. But what I didn't expect was ......

When she saw the Shenmu Gate, she was already in front of her! With tears in her eyes and anxiety in her heart, she walked into the backyard from the front door, Shang Yilin's body was already disheveled, and there were a few more scars on her pretty face that were burned by the flames.

Looking aimlessly, a familiar figure suddenly came into view, lying quietly on the lawn, so quiet and silent from a distance.....

"Yisha!"

Almost shouting out the name with all her might, a sound of breaking wind came from the soles of Shang Yilin's feet, and the crimson shadow shot straight towards her sister who was lying quietly in the sea of fire. Fortunately, it was in the outer courtyard, Shang Yisha did not die as tragically as the disciples and elders in the Shenmu Building, but the situation was not optimistic, her haggard face had long been pale, and her chapped red lips were slightly closed. Holding the back of her sister's head with one hand and placing the other free jade hand under the bridge of her nose, she only felt a faint breath, and it seemed to be about to disappear at any moment.

"Yisha, wake up, Yisha, sister is here!!Wake up..."The mournful cry alarmed the mountains and forests, and the birds, which had just calmed down a little from the fire, fell into panic again when they heard this cry, and trembled.

Drops of crystal tears fell on the former's pale face, as if she felt the familiar wetness, and Shang Yisha's eyebrows began to twitch slightly.

"Yisha?" Seeing that her sister showed signs of awakening, a wave of joy welled up in her heart, and Shang Yilin hurriedly continued to call her name.

"Ahem... cough cough twice, Shang Yilin's mouth spit out two mouthfuls of red blood, her chest rose and fell violently, presumably she had suffered serious internal injuries before.

"Sister, when she opened her hazy eyes, a vague red-clothed figure appeared in front of her, Shang Yisha seemed to have something to say, and wanted to sit up, but she was very reluctant.

"You lie down first!" Seeing her sister's appearance, Shang Yilin couldn't help but feel distressed, and hurriedly whispered to her to lie down. Immediately, a trace of solemnity flashed in Xiumei, "Tell me, what's wrong with Shenmu Tower, what happened?"

"The door... The doorkeeper... Taoist... Taoist priest in white clothes..."Listening to her sister's inquiry, Shang Yisha also seemed very excited, her mouth kept closing, as if she wanted to tell her sister everything she knew, but with a dry cough, a few mouthfuls of blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

Seeing that her sister's condition was not good, Shang Yilin had to use her demon power to temporarily stabilize her injuries and heal some flesh wounds.

Along the way, I was afraid that my sister's injuries would worsen. Passing through some villages, some rumors and public opinion once again dealt a heavy blow to Shang Yilin.

"Did you hear that the door was destroyed a few nights ago?"

"How is it possible, the master of the Closed Yan Gate is a demon king powerhouse!"

"Cut, what do you know, the Taoist League doesn't know what kind of madness it is, so a group of Taoist priests were dispatched to directly wash the Yanmen in blood. The most powerful of them is a ground-level master!"

"Ground level master !!" Obviously, how strong the shock power of this word is for those little demons, everyone shuddered when they heard this, and the masters of the ground level are generally on par with the demon king.

"But hasn't the Yanmen always ignored the mundane affairs of the outside world and managed himself, how could he provoke such a guy!?"

"Who knows.... It's so ruthless, I haven't let go of any of it..."

"Blue Smoke...."Bei Yan bit her red lip lightly, and the first name that came to Shang Yilin's mind was her. He shook his head and threw out those unrealistic public opinions, as if he was convincing himself, "How is it possible, it must be fake!

Sticking to this idea, Shang Yilin even quickened her speed. When she returned here after leaving the sect for nearly a month, the tragic scene in front of her made her almost faint.

It was different from the scene when the Shenmu Tower was destroyed, what was more desperate than the fire that burned everything was the visible bones everywhere, and the smell of blood that had not yet decomposed filled the air, which was disgusting. Hands and feet were separated in a mess, and pupils were desperately open. It is unimaginable that in less than a month, the peaceful and peaceful Yanmen turned into what he was looking like.

Rubbing her eyes a little tremblingly, Shang Yilin couldn't believe that this was true, but the real sense of touch told her that this was the truth! In a month's time, the two major sects of Shenmu Building and Yanmen were uprooted silently; in a month's time, Shang Yilin was pulled into the territory from a peaceful life. Kneeling on the ground as if out of strength, she could no longer suppress the pain in her heart and suppressed it, and the woman who had lost everything sobbed slowly, and then the cry intensified until she raised her head to the sky and wailed.

Lan Yu grabbed Yang Yanfeng, "We're not locals, we can't be too eye-catching, don't forget the purpose of our visit!"

Yang Yanfeng waved his hand, "I just want to try what the so-called platinum-level adventurer is, this is a rare opportunity." ”