192 from the dragon

Qin Dongnan's current identity is a guest worship of the Nine Shadows Sect.

He is also the only one in the Nine Shadows Sect who does not need to practice.

No one had ever seen him practice, and the only thing he did every day was to carry a hoe as big as anyone else's, walking around and walking around under the mountain gate of the Nine Shadows Sect.

The dignified guest worship is like a watchdog.

At first, of course, some disciples raised objections to this sudden guest offering, but as there were a few more corpses in the dark river next to the mountain gate the next day, no one dared to mention this topic.

Ke Jingu squinted his eyes, staring at the file in front of him, this is the information he has collected and sorted out over the years related to the disappearance of the old sect master Feng Yuxiao.

In fact, back then, with the help of some dead soldiers, they still found some clues, and if they followed this clue, Kejingu still had some confidence and could find out the clues of Feng Yuxiao's disappearance for no reason.

But for some reason, overnight, all the clues were interrupted, as if an invisible hand erased all traces in this world after Feng Yuxiao went out.

He could choose to continue the investigation, but he did not dare to continue the investigation.

can make a cultivator in the primordial upper realm disappear out of thin air, not to mention that the current Nine Shadows Sect cannot be provoked, even the Nine Shadows Sect at its peak back then is difficult to match its edge.

Thinking like this, a gust of wind suddenly blew in my ears.

"It's too late, Elder Ke still hasn't slept yet?"

It was a voice he wasn't unfamiliar with, and he didn't want to hear it.

He hurriedly closed the file on the table, his eyelids jumped, and he forced a smile, "Qin worship doesn't sleep, how dare I sleep?"

Qin Dongnan's eyes swept a glance at the file, maybe he saw something, or maybe he didn't care about those things. Stretching out his hand, there was a transparent bottle in his hand, and the bottle was full of a whole bottle of brown elixir.

Just looking at the color of the elixir, Ke Jingu didn't think it was a good thing.

So he smiled even more forcefully.

"The cultivation of my sect disciple is unhindered, why do you have to eat inexplicable pills. ”

The eyes of the two collided together, and Qin Dongnan suddenly smiled innocently and said, "Elder Ke, I have a great merit to give you." ”

"What credit?"

"From the dragon's work. ”

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The Guozijian was not far from the Imperial Palace, and even if cultivators were not allowed to volley the Imperial Sword in the Imperial City, it was only a matter of two or three steps.

When the prisoner of the Guozi Prison saw Xu Lai, he immediately greeted his uncle respectfully.

In fact, they don't need to call Uncle Xu Lai now.

But for some reason, no one took the initiative to correct the title.

Some cultivators' eyes fell on Emperor Xuantian who was following behind Xu Lai, after the golden boudoir banquet, this so-called "Sword Sect Miscellaneous Servant" was actually a matter of the prince of the demon clan, and naturally it was no longer a secret.

Ordinary prisoners naturally don't know all the ways in this, and the prince of the demon clan is

The son of the Demon Emperor, Xu Lai is ...... The man's son, so to speak, the identities of these two people are a good match.

Some people justify themselves in their hearts and think so.

It's only been a few months since then, and the path of the Splitting Light Academy has changed a lot.

Master Confucius's months of hard work still had a lot of results, and the path that originally went up and down the mountain of the Sword Sect was now lined with two rows of green plants side by side. Although this fashion is a seedling, it is also conceivable that the spring of the next year will be a vibrant scene.

When he saw Xu Lai, he smiled and nodded.

When everyone had descended the mountain, there were only night returnees left on the mountain.

Ye Guiren has not yet practiced, but he has been consolidating his foundation for a long time, exhaling and nourishing qi, and polishing his foundation to an extremely perfect point. He is not the Chen casual of the year, so he naturally knows what this means. So when they returned, there were already several caves on the mountain.

Although it looks pretty simple for the time being, it has already looked a little bit like that.

When he got up the mountain, Lu Qingshan's footsteps naturally slowed down, he looked around left and right, and suddenly he felt like he was in a dream.

Two hundred years.

The world is a big dream.

The breeze was gentle, and a dog was coming.

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Compared with other people's caves, Xu Lai's caves are the most "luxurious", with a width of several zhang before and after. There are even some tables, chairs and tea sets inside.

The tea bag was black tea delivered from the southernmost province, Xu Lai boiled a pot of boiling water, took a sip after brewing it, and felt that the taste was not bad.

He knew that Lei Guheng must have something to say to Lu Qingshan, so he didn't delay the time of the pair of masters and apprentices.

He also needs time.

Although the aura snake has been controlled by him, the movement of the fire in the center of the earth is urgent.

Xu Lai gave the big yellow dog a look, and the latter quickly understood what he meant, and walked to the door of the cave to make sure that no one would disturb Xu Lai in this situation.

Immediately, the aura snake in Xu Lai's body began to swim on the surface of his body, and the fire in the center of the earth was forced out of his body. A ball of fiery red in its purest form jumped before his eyes, as if to express something.

The essence of the fire in the center of the earth that has been refined is not fire, but fiery red.

Although Xu Lai didn't know what the fire in the center of the earth wanted to express, he could roughly guess what he meant. At this time, when the aura snake was refining the surface of his body, the fire in the center of the earth was put away by him, and two incompatible breaths of water and fire swam in his body at the same time.

If you add the true qi of his sword cultivation, he is the three realms.

There are two benefits to doing so.

If he can control and control this almost incompatible thing at the same time, he naturally doesn't have to worry about not being able to control those aura snakes in the future. At the same time, he had previously discovered that those aura snakes had unimaginable benefits for the refining of **.

This may help him address one of his biggest shortcomings.

The weak ** of the sword cultivator.

In thirty or forty days, only 12/10 of his injuries recovered. In fact, there was no need to be so slow, but Xu Lai didn't dare to completely let go of his mind, lest the fire in the center of the earth lose control, so while he was cultivating and recovering, he would divide a part of his true qi to polish the fire in the center of the earth.

In just thirty or forty days, let alone control, it is difficult for him to even have the most basic understanding. Every time he finds an opportunity, the fire in the center of the earth wants to break out of his grasp like a wild horse.

It's a long game.

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Lu Qingshan walked to Xu Lai's cave mansion and hesitated for a moment.

Lei Guheng asked him to come.

Of course, he may or may not want to come himself, but at least from his expression, no one knows what Lu Qingshan thinks.

The big yellow dog's head tilted, glancing at him, the dog's head shook extremely humanely.

Lu Qingshan was not in a hurry, so he sat down and waited.

And so it was three days.

Three days later, Xu Lai's voice came from the cave.

"Come in. ”

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Xu Lai had the intention of subduing the fire in the center of the earth, but he knew that it was impossible with his current strength.

So what he is doing now is to understand and familiarize himself with the habits of the fire in the center of the earth, run in, and lay a good foundation for the future, while refining his body with the aura snake.

If the problem of the weakness of the sword cultivator's body is solved, coupled with the agility and swiftness of the body and the flying sword that cuts gold and jade, it is far from being like a tiger with wings that can be described.

Three days ago, he knew that Lu Qingshan had come here.

This tempering is a full three days.

Xu Lai put away the aura snake, and there was another layer of hot sweat behind his back, and the sweat continued to alternate between volatilization and re-sweating, so many times that the clothes behind him became very viscous.

Lu Qingshan walked in.

The two looked at each other.

The last time they looked at each other like this, when Xu Xiayi raised troops to attack Jinmamen, Xu Lai noticed this Lei Guheng's apprentice for the first and last time.

In fact, after this, neither of them felt very good about each other.

Xu Lai felt that Lu Qingshan didn't go through his brain to do things, he had to cultivate his mind first, and he had to cultivate his mind first, and if his brain was not good, it would be futile to practice no matter how he practiced. In fact, Lu Qingshan didn't do anything, nothing was wrong, he just followed one person and walked a few distances.

It's just that this section of the road leads to the palace and leads to the dragon chair.

Lu Qingshan felt that Xu Lai was too indifferent and ruthless, and it was understandable that Lei Guheng pointed at the emperor and was imprisoned, but he had practiced with Xu Lai for so many years, and served him as a master and apprentice in everything, but he didn't expect that in the end, he didn't even have a reputation for being upright.

So Lu Qingshan raised the first question.

It's also an unavoidable question.

"What should I call you?"