As the saying goes: when people are unlucky, they stuff their teeth when they drink cold water. From the fairy world to the demon world, everything is possible, and everyone has a little bit of a back. The spirit demon is not another one, no, Fang Xiaoqian, who is a spirit demon, has something to do again......

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind.

At this time, Fang Xiaoqian first used the residual immortal power to hide her demon body and temporarily returned to her human form. But it can only last for a few days, and although it has recovered its human form, it seems to be no different from a mortal, but the demonic energy on his body can't cover it, and the demon slayer with high mana will follow the trail at any time.

Once there is no immortal power, the spirit demon will be regarded as a demon or a demon by the demon exterminator, and thus become a target for special killing.

Therefore, for thousands of years, the spirit demon and the demon slayer have formed an inseparable rivalry. If the spirit demon loses its immortal power, it will become a demon again, and it can go up to Tianyu Mountain again, and there will be a chance to rebuild into a spirit demon and continue to exist in the Three Realms and Six Realms. But before rebuilding, if he is killed by the demon exterminator, it will really be in ashes, and there will not be even a little scum left of the complete disappearance.

Therefore, for Fang Xiaoqian, it is necessary to retrieve the dzi first. If you can't find it, you can only climb Tianyu Mountain to rebuild it before encountering the demon slayer's pursuit.

"Lost the dzi? Why are you so careless? An Yawen looked at Fang Xiaoqian, who came to look for her.

"I didn't expect that there would be an accident," Fang Xiaoqian said about the beginning and end of the loss ......of the dzi that day.

"Senior sister, what should I do? If I can't find the dzi, I can only go back to the mountain to rebuild. ”

Looking at Fang Xiaoqian, who lost the dzi, An Yawen was also anxious.

An Yawen, who was called by Fang Xiaoqian as her senior sister, is not only a friend and sister, but also Fang Xiaoqian's mentor. It was she three hundred years ago, that is, the forty-fourth year of the Kangxi Dynasty of the Qing Dynasty......

On the edge of the cliff, a young woman in ragged clothes and covered in blood climbed to the edge of the cliff with difficulty. Behind her was a group of Qing soldiers with swords pressing on her.

"Fang Xiaoqian, hand over the list, Lao Tzu can still keep a whole corpse for you!"

The leader of the group has a meaty face and a big beard. He approached Fang Xiaoqian little by little, anxious to be the first to get the list of anti-Qing and restore Ming to go back to invite merit and receive rewards.

Fang Xiaoqian knew that the list must not fall into the hands of the Qing soldiers, otherwise more righteous soldiers would be killed.

"Okay, list. You see it clearly, I'll throw it at you now, you're going to catch it! ”

After saying that, he threw the paper ball wrapped in stones with all his strength and threw it a few distances behind the bearded man, diverting the beard's attention.

By the time the bearded man opened the paper ball and reacted, Fang Xiaoqian had already swallowed the list quickly.

The bearded man angrily waved his machete and rushed towards Fang Xiaoqian, looking at the oncoming knife, Fang Xiaoqian rolled and fell directly down the cliff of the abyss.

"The Qing Dynasty will perish, hahaha......"

"The Qing Dynasty will perish, hahaha......"

"The Qing Dynasty will perish, hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

With Fang Xiaoqian's fall off the cliff, the entire valley resounded with Fang Xiaoqian's eerie and terrifying laughter.

A group of Qing soldiers on the cliff were frightened by the terrifying laughter, and their legs trembled a little. The bearded man at the head looked at the bottomless abyss and was annoyed.

"What are you still doing in a daze, go down to find Lao Tzu!" A group of Qing soldiers immediately dispersed in all directions and hurriedly went down the mountain to look for them.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaoqian woke up. Looking around, I found myself in a wooden house.

What's going on? Aren't you dead? Fang Xiaoqian couldn't figure out what happened after falling off the cliff?

At this moment, the wooden door was pushed open with a "creak". A young woman dressed in a cyan dress, a cyan pomegranate skirt, and a cyan gauze on the outside walked in with a tray. It doesn't look like a Qing Dynasty woman should be dressed up.

seemed to see the doubts in Fang Xiaoqian's heart. The woman approached Fang Xiaoqian and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I am indeed not from your dynasty, and I am not a human being, but a spirit demon who has been cultivating in Tianyu Mountain for five hundred years.

"Spirits?"

Fang Xiaoqian had only heard of demons and monsters, or fox demons, and the first time she heard of a spirit demon.

"Then why am I here? Am I dead or alive? ”

"You're dead, and now you're just a ghost. It was when I went down the mountain and passed by the bottom of the cliff that I found your soul. After you die, you don't go to reincarnation, but you don't go away, and you grow into a soul in just a few days, and then you will be transformed into a demon. ”

"I see." Although Fang Xiaoqian was still confused, she understood one thing, she was indeed dead.

"Come, and let me see how your soul constitution is?" After speaking, he put one hand on Fang Xiaoqian's wrist.

"Fortunately, there is no abnormality in the soul vein, but the breath is a little weaker."

Then he got up and brought a bowl of soup on the tray to Fang Xiaoqian.

Looking at the black black soup, Fang Xiaoqian hesitated whether to drink it.

"Don't be afraid, this is a bowl of requiem soup. After drinking it, it will no longer be a wandering soul, and when you wake up in three days, you will already be a demon with a real body. ”

Anyway, he is already a dead person, and now he is a ghost, so it may be a good choice to become a demon.

Fang Xiaoqian pondered in her heart, and after making up her mind, she took the bowl and drank the soup with her head up. Then he fell down and fell into a deep sleep.

Three days later, the sleeping Fang Xiaoqian slowly opened her eyes, and when she was about to get up, she screamed in fright when she caught a glimpse of her miserable white hand bones.

"Ahh

In the courtyard outside the wooden house, An Yawen, who was sitting on the Manzhu platform and meditating, heard the shouts inside the house, waved his hand, and in a blink of an eye, a person appeared in the wooden house.

After seeing Fang Xiaoqian's appearance, she understood that she was frightened by her demon appearance. So, waving a hand and pointing at Fang Xiaoqian, a white fog covered Fang Xiaoqian in an instant, and then the white fog gradually dissipated, and a beautiful girl in a pink shirt and skirt appeared.

"Don't be afraid, I have restored you to a human form, and it is only when your demon body appears. When I picked up your soul, your body was rotten, so your demon body is like this. ”

Fang Xiaoqian finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that she had regained her human form.

"This sister, dare to ask how to call you?" Fang Xiaoqian remembered that she didn't know the other party's name yet.

"My name is Anyahwen, you can call me Sister Yawen." Anyavin introduced herself.

"Okay, Sister Yawen."

"This is the foot of Tianyu Mountain, I plan to stay for a while and return to Tianyu Mountain to continue cultivating, are you willing to go with me?"

"Okay, I'm willing to go with me."

"It's okay, with your demon body, you can't gain a foothold in the mortal realm, so it's better to go with me to meet the master, accept you, and join my master's fellow practitioners.

In this way, Fang Xiaoqian followed An Yawen to Tianyu Mountain, and began a three-hundred-year cultivation career.

Over the past three hundred years, Fang Xiaoqian has witnessed the Qing Dynasty from prosperity to decline and even to its demise. It has also witnessed the years from the smoke of gunfire to the era of peace and happiness.

With the peace and prosperity of the mortal world, many spirit demons on Tianyu Mountain who could not bear the hardships of cultivation came down one after another, lived in seclusion in the human world, and passed the life of mortals.

But going down the mountain is not so easy, you must pass the tribulation of Tianyu Mountain, so that there is a dzi in the body, hide the demon body, and get rid of the demon qi, in order to get the qualification to go down the mountain.

The spirit demon who went down the mountain without going through the heavenly tribulation of Tianyu Mountain has only one ending: as soon as he arrives in the mortal realm, he will be killed by the demon exterminator who tracked him!

And she and her senior sister also went through hardships to climb to the zenith peak on Tianyu Mountain, and along the way, they personally witnessed the spirit demons who failed in the heavenly tribulation, either seriously injured or fell into the bottomless Tianzenth peak cliff ravine.

"Xiaoqian, you must hold on! It's almost time to reach the peak of the sky, and when you reach the peak, as long as you survive the catastrophe, you're done! ”

Facing Fang Xiaoqian, who had only cultivated for a short period of three hundred years, An Yawen, as a senior sister, was inevitably worried. An Yawen has experienced a tribulation before, and this second tribulation is to accompany Fang Xiaoqian, second, to prevent accidents, and third, the second tribulation can improve his immortal power.

The two of them finally dodged the ice dart shot from the zenith peak and climbed to the zenith.

At this moment, above their heads, two heavenly fires of different colors swirled over their heads, sometimes spitting out their tongues of fire like snakes, and sometimes turning into rings of fire to encircle them. Then, a huge blood-red heavenly sword appeared in the sky and slashed in their direction.

"Xiaoqian, abandon distracting thoughts and stabilize your mind!" After saying that, An Yawen immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and folded his hands.

Fang Xiaoqian understood and did so.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaoqian felt that she was flying, so she opened her eyes and saw a red bead flashing in front of her, surrounded by a bright small circle.

"This is the birth of your dzi, with it, you have three hundred years of immortal power, you can hide the demon body, collect the demon qi, and you can also transform into your own clone. But as a last resort, you must not let the dzi leave you. ”

An Yawen, who was floating in the sky, waved one hand as he spoke, putting away the three-color dzi spinning on his chest.

"Senior sister, why is your dzi three-colored?" Fang Xiaoqiao was very curious about Senior Sister An Yawen's three-color dzi.

"I went to Tianyu Mountain four or five hundred years earlier than you, and when I was in the Song Dynasty, I was already in Tianyu Mountain, and my cultivation time was longer than yours."

Anyavin slowly fell from the sky, fell to the flat ground, and continued:

"The longer the spirit demon cultivates, the more tribulations it will experience, and the dzi that is reborn will be different every time."

"Alright, get ready, let's go down the mountain together and live the mortal life we have now."

"Well, okay! So happy! ”

Fang Xiaoqian happily hugged An Yawen, who was both a senior sister and a teacher.

Fang Xiaoqian and An Yawen, who came to the current society, one became a professional white-collar worker, and the other became a history teacher. In this way, she lived a mortal life peacefully for a few years, until today Fang Xiaoqian lost the dzi bead, and when she came to find her An Yawen, she knew that she would not be peaceful for the time being.

The only way to do this is to find the dzi while trying to prevent the demon slayer from chasing after the demon qi.

"Xiao Qian, don't worry, Dzi won't disappear for no reason, let's go home first, outside at this time, your demonic energy may attract the demon slayer."

As soon as the words fell, a figure stood in front of them.

The two looked up and saw that a young man in a black tunic and a black trench coat had blocked their way.

The young man had a handsome face like ice and a piercing look.

"Senior sister, this man is so handsome." Fang Xiaoqian was attracted by the handsome man who suddenly appeared in front of her, and couldn't help but admire.

After An Yawen on the side heard it, he really convinced Fang Xiaoqian.

"It's all this time, are you still in the mood to think about this? If the person who comes is not good, it may be a demon slayer. ”

"Aren't the demon slayers all old men? How can there be such a handsome? "Fang Xiaoqian wondered how there could be such a young demon slayer.

"Who told you that a demon slayer has to be an old man? Don't look at what age it is? Suffered, he came up, be careful! Anyawen instructed.

"Stop, where to run? You are demons, just grab them, don't try to escape! After speaking, he waved his hand, and immediately a bright gossip long sword appeared in his hand.

Bagua long sword, that is, Bagua sword, also known as the Bagua serial sword, the sword length is generally three feet eight inches, the sword body is three feet and eight inches, slightly heavier than the general sword, the sword handle is longer, with this sword needs to have a certain Bagua palm foundation, emphasizing the intention is not forceful, with the intention of the qi, with the qi body, with the heart of the sword, the sword with the body, the sword with the body, the sword with the sword, the sword in one. It looks like it's no different from an ordinary sword, but in the hands of the demon slayer, it's not small.

A cold and glittering sword aura swung in, forcing Fang Xiaoqian and An Yawen to separate.

"Who are you? Why are you chasing us? Fang Xiaoqian asked loudly.

"I, Ye Ting, the one hundred and eighth generation demon slayer master, studied under the Maoshan clan of the Southern Sect." Those who come report their names.

"Hehehe, it turned out to be an alchemy, you said that you are a handsome guy, don't you learn how to alchemy the ancestor? Learn what demons others catch? ”

The sharp-toothed Fang Xiaoqian laughed at Ye Ting.

Ye Ting, who was ridiculed by Fang Xiaoqian, was no longer ridiculed by the demons once or twice, just because he was just a disciple of alchemy.

Ye Ting jumped into the air and swept away the gossip sword that he swung again. A lightning-like arc of light flew towards them, and the two of them dodged one by one, avoiding them again.

"Xiao Qian, don't be poor, this humane law skill is not low, you don't have a dzi body, it's easy to be killed by him, we shouldn't be in love, let's withdraw first!"

"Okay, listen to you, senior sister!" Fang Xiaoqian responded, cautiously responding to the aggressive Ye Ting.

Every move is really ruthless, sometimes like flowing water, sometimes flying straight down, sometimes like clouds slowing down, sometimes lightning and thunder, sometimes breeze blowing willows. The body is like a swimming dragon, and the sword is like a flying phoenix. Fast but not chaotic, quiet but not sluggish, soft but not soft, full of heaven and earth. No wonder there is a saying that the gossip palm arm is extended.

Ye Ting brandished the Bagua Sword in one hand, and took out a palm-sized Linglong fan in the other hand and threw it in their direction.

Don't underestimate this small delicate fan, it can be big or small, and it is varied. If an ordinary mortal is injured by a delicate fan, he will be killed directly; If an ordinary demon is injured by a delicate fan, it will directly turn into nothing; And if the spirit demon is injured by the Linglong fan, it will greatly damage the fairy power.

The two of them were concentrating on the Bagua Sword in front of them, but they didn't notice the Linglong fan that suddenly flew in. When the two of them noticed, it was too late to dodge, and An Yawen saw that the situation was not good, and immediately flew in front of Fang Xiaoqian.

Suddenly, the sharp blade of the Linglong fan slashed through An Yawen's back, and blood flowed.

Fang Xiaoqian couldn't help crying as she looked at An Yawen who fell in front of her.

"Senior Sister - Sister Yawen -

"Woo woo - senior sister - "

"Don't cry, I'm fine, run away! Go and find Senior Brother......" Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted, and a dzi with a three-color light suddenly appeared in the sky above them, emitting a strong and dazzling light, shining on Ye Ting and unable to open his eyes.

When Ye Ting opened his eyes, his eyes were empty, and there was silence around him.

"I let them escape!" Ye Ting didn't expect to slay demons for many years, and the first time he missed, he couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart and left in a huff.