"It's still Zhou Gongzi who is powerful, and he knows that this order is from the master of the door." The madman smiled brightly.

Zhou Jingxuan frowned in disgust.

The madman put away his smile: "I haven't seen you for decades, but your temperament hasn't changed at all!" ”

Seeing Zhou Jingxuan turn his head, the madman hurriedly continued: "I gave Qin Aotian a bottle of life-sustaining pills, which can ensure that he will not die for a thousand years.

In exchange, he refined the sword for me. ”

Zhou Jingxuan frowned tightly: "Then why don't you go directly to the emperor?" ”

"Why should I go so far? Besides, I don't have any interest in that emperor, what can I do for him? ”

The madman muttered a few words, and suddenly the words changed: "Otherwise, I'll take Zhou Gongzi with me?" It's the same from the Demon Realm back to the Heavenly Realm, otherwise it will be miserable if you are discovered! ”

Zhou Jingxuan didn't answer, but just snatched the sword and reprimanded: "It's better to destroy such a harmful thing!" ”

"You can't destroy it!" The madman looked at Zhou Jingxuan proudly: "When we go to the mortal world, we will all lose our mana, what do you use to destroy the sword?" ”

Zhou Jingxuan threw his sword on the bluestone next to him.

Who would have thought that the bluestone was broken, but the sword was unscathed.

Zhou Jingxuan was just about to try again with internal force.

I saw that the madman snatched the sword, and scolded Zhou Jingxuan dissatisfiedly: "Don't rely on the favor of the Emperor of Heaven, you can continue to do whatever you want!"

The surname is Zhou! Let me tell you, as long as I collect the petitions of the six realms, immortal level and above, you will still end up in a state of dissoluteness! ”

Hum! It's only a hundred, isn't it too little? Zhou Jingxuan sneered:

No matter what method you use, or what purpose you want to forge this sword?

There are so many people who have become the soul of the sword. This account must be settled with you today!

"In that case, then you should die!"

After the words fell, Zhou Jingxuan drew his sword and stabbed at the madman.

The madman laughed, then took out a flute and blew it.

The sound of the flute gradually becomes mysterious and weird: it is like spring rain, rushing like waves;

There was also the power of the swift wind, and the sound of gold and iron, one voice higher than the other. The sound progressed, forming an unfathomable barrier, pressing towards Zhou Jingxuan and Zhao Xinyue.

Although Zhou Jingxuan and Zhao Xinyue covered their ears in time, they were still shocked by the sound of the flute and flew out and fell to the ground.

Zhao Xinyue was so shocked that she spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and the flute stopped.

Zhou Jingxuan couldn't care about his pain, and hurriedly went over to help Zhao Xinyue up.

I saw the madman coming over, with a treacherous expression: "Zhou Jingxuan, you said that if you suddenly disappear, will the Emperor of Heaven track it down to the lower realm?" ”

"Yes, definitely!" Zhou Jingxuan glared at him hatefully.

"Won't it? If the Emperor knew that you had secretly descended to earth, he would definitely arrest you back as soon as possible! ”

It seems that the madman is confident in this.

Zhou Jingxuan decided to follow the madman's words: "Let me tell you the truth, it was the Emperor of Heaven who sent me down to earth, mainly to arrest you back!" ”

"You talk nonsense!" The madman looked incredulous: "The Emperor of Heaven knows that there are countless treasures in my demon realm, how can he be willing to let you come to die?" ”

"This task was obtained by me in every possible way, can't I?"

"Impossible!" After shouting these words, the madman turned out to be at a loss.

Zhou Jingxuan and Zhao Xinyue had already gotten up, and when the madman turned around, they glanced at each other, and then threw out the wind and dance.

The madman noticed this, moved his steps, and instantly retreated a few feet away, and then threw out the sword in his hand.

The sword that gathered countless unjust souls actually blocked all the true qi of the Wind Dance.

When the madman saw this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Before he could laugh, he saw that the sword he had worked so hard to gain was actually split apart, and after the cold sword qi swirled, it rushed directly towards the madman's body.

It's a pity that the madman was not hurt by the wind dance, but he was pierced by the resentment on the sword.

"Why?" The madman roared indignantly: "Is it wrong that I Zhongchen stole this mortal realm just to be by my master's side and urge him to fulfill his wish? ”

After the madman finished speaking, his body slowly dissipated, and finally disappeared in the heavens and the earth.

Only a cyan flute remained, lying quietly on the ground, as if to announce that its owner had come to this world.

In the depths of the heavenly firmament, someone seemed to snort coldly: "This is the damnation of heaven!" ”

"Xin'er, listen, someone is talking?" Zhou Jingxuan pulled Zhao Xinyue.

Zhao Xinyue, who had never seen this kind of death, came back to her senses from the shock, and looked around blankly: "How can there be?" Are you hallucinating? ”

"Why can't you hear such a loud voice? Shouldn't you be hurt by the sound of the flute? ”

Zhou Jingxuan got up in a hurry and hurriedly stepped forward.

Zhao Xinyue thought that he was still in the mood to joke at this time, so she pushed him away impatiently: "Don't worry, I'm very good!" ”

Being pushed by Zhao Xinyue, Zhou Jingxuan suddenly screamed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Jing Xuan! What's wrong with you! Zhao Xinyue was in a hurry, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"I think I have internal injuries." Zhou Jingxuan cast a comforting smile, and his face gradually turned pale.

He hurriedly meditated and breathed.

Zhao Xinyue also sat up next to her.

After running for a week, and with the healing medicine given by Zhao Youying, the injuries of the two recovered somewhat.

"If I knew that madman was so difficult to deal with, I should have done something different!" Zhou Jingxuan regretted and annoyed at this time.

"Eliminating harm for the people is what those of us who practice martial arts should do!" Zhao Xinyue smiled unmindfully.

"But you were so badly injured?" Zhou Jingxuan looked at Zhao Xinyue with regret: "If I let my mother and uncle know, they will definitely not be able to spare me." ”

"Then don't let them know?" Zhao Xinyue leaned her head on Zhou Jingxuan's arms.

"By the way, Jing Xuan, that madman said that you are from the heavenly court, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it, if it's true, why don't I remember?"

"Well, it seems that he wanted to kidnap you and do something for them, so he said this on purpose."

"Xin'er is reasonable," Zhou Jingxuan hugged her and said, "The people in Xiaoyaomen are all crazy, I think we have to outwit to win." ”

"Hmmm! You can do whatever you want. Zhao Xinyue closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

After a long time, Yu Yu spit out a clueless sentence: "Destroy them all, see what else is he attached to?" ”

Zhou Jingxuan didn't make a sound, just gently patted Zhao Xinyue's back.

Zhao Xinyue was like a tame civet cat, arched in Zhou Jingxuan's arms, and then fell asleep comfortably.

Zhou Jingxuan was only afraid that he would wake up Zhao Xinyue, so he kept this posture and sat there quietly.

Just as Zhou Jingxuan was dozing off in a daze, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far and near.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, Zhou Jingxuan could clearly feel that the other party was deliberately slowing down.

"Xinyue, Xin'er!" Zhou Jingxuan gently pushed Zhao Xinyue: "Wake up, it's dangerous!" ”

Zhao Xinyue was sleeping soundly, and suddenly heard that there was danger, and immediately opened her eyes.