Chapter 11: Demons

Looking at that light, Chu Xiaoyao was stunned, what a deep sword intent!

In the Qi Mansion, the pale red sword was bright and bright, and the Qi Mansion was bright.

The black qi true qi looked frightened, and he didn't know why this little sword, which had been harassed by himself, could suddenly change so much.

The fiery red light instantly filled the entire Qi Mansion, and the black True Qi was unavoidable, and the pale red little sword swished and instantly swept to the top of the Black True Qi's head.

The small pale red sword wrapped in a fierce sword momentum suddenly exuded several extremely strong sword intents, trapping that black true qi in place.

Those sword intents were like cages, and not only that, but the little sword immediately rushed towards that black true qi with lightning speed.

The black true qi kept struggling, trying to break free of the sword intent that trapped it, but no matter how it struggled, those sword intents did not move.

In the Qi Mansion, with a bang, the light red sword and the black true qi met, and the black true qi desperately counterattacked, but the light red little sword didn't give it a chance at all, and an extremely strong light suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword, which instantly annihilated the black true qi.

After a long time, where the black true qi disappeared, the pale red sword staggered to its feet and flew back into the air motionless.

Li Zi, who was in a coma, spit out a mouthful of blood, but Chu Xiaoyao saw this mouthful of blood, but a smile appeared on his face.

"He's fine. Chu Xiaoyao said.

"Is the little junior brother okay?" asked Chen Xiaoping as he stood next to him.

Chu Xiaoyao nodded: "That poisonous true qi has disappeared, although I don't know what's going on, but after your little junior brother wakes up, you can ask him well." ”

After Chu Xiaoyao finished speaking, he walked outside, Li Zi was poisoned in the colonel competition, as a master, he had to go and ask for an explanation.

Chen Xiaoping nodded, and guarded Li Zi's side with Twelve.

When Li Zi woke up, it was already the middle of the night, and when he opened his eyes and saw Senior Brother Xiaoping and Senior Brother Twelve in front of him, he couldn't help but smile a little.

Chen Xiaoping hasn't slept much, and Twelve is worried about plums because he has to compete tomorrow, so he falls asleep on his stomach next to him.

"Little junior brother, are you okay?" Chen Xiaoping asked with a smile as he looked at Li Zi.

"Senior brother, I'm fine. Li Zi touched his head.

He felt his head a little groggy, but the rest of his body was fine.

"Little junior brother, you were poisoned, and the master went to Quanlin to teach them, and asked me to wait here for you to wake up. Chen Xiaoping looked at Li Zi and said.

Li Zi nodded, and then asked Chen Xiaoping, "By the way, what about that Nanhai sect disciple?"

Li Zi remembered that in the competition, it was the disciple of the South China Sea Sect who hid a hidden weapon in his iron sword, so he was hit.

It turned out that the silver needle was highly poisonous, no wonder he was unconscious.

"It is said that he has been arrested by Uncle Quanyu, and is now being detained in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain. Chen Xiaoping looked at Li Zi and said.

Li Zi nodded, and he suddenly sat down cross-legged, carefully examining his qifu.

In the competition just now, he clearly felt that the pale red sword in the Qi Mansion exerted great power, so he was able to use such a sword to knock down that Nanhai Sect disciple.

At this time, looking at the pale red little sword, it floated quietly in the qifu, although the color was a little darker, but Li Zi noticed that the little sword seemed to become more condensed.

He didn't know what kind of changes had happened in the Qi Mansion during the time he had been unconscious, but now it seemed that the little sword had become stronger after a short period of time.

Within the Qi Mansion, there is constantly True Qi nourishing the little sword, and in the same way, that little sword is also feeding the entire Qi Mansion.

Li Zi actually didn't know what this little red sword was, according to what the master said, this should be the legendary sword spirit.

Li Zi did feel the great help given to him by the sword spirit, and whenever he wanted to use the sword, he could feel a sword intent sweeping from the qi mansion along the meridians to his hands.

Often at that time, he could feel that the sword he swung out was extremely strong.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was already dawning, and the second round of the colonel competition was about to begin.

When Twelve woke up, he saw that Li Zi was fine, and he couldn't help but be happy for a while.

Master Chu Xiaoyao stayed at Quanlin Sect all night and didn't come back until dawn.

"Master. Li Zi looked at his master and shouted kindly.

Chu Xiaoyao nodded, looked at the three people in front of him, and said to Li Zi: "Li Zi, colonel, you don't want to participate." ”

"Why?" said Li Zi anxiously.

"No need to ask, this year's colonel is different from previous years, and it will be dangerous for you to participate. Chu Xiaoyao said.

"Master, did Quanlin Sect Sect find out something?" asked Chen Xiaoping at this time.

Chu Xiaoyao nodded: "That's right, the person who poisoned the plum in the competition is not a disciple of the South China Sea Sect at all. ”

"What?" Chen Xiaoping said in surprise.

Someone pretended to be a disciple of Nanhai to participate in the colonel competition, what was their purpose? Could it be that they were targeting Li Zi?

Chen Xiaoping's gaze couldn't help but look at Li Zi.

"Master, who is he?" Chen Xiaoping then asked.

"It's a demon person. Chu Xiaoyao frowned and said slowly.

Last night, he and Quan Lin interrogated the Nanhai disciple overnight, and the complexity of the matter was far beyond their imagination.

That Nanhai disciple was pretending to be a demon from the demon race, and his goal was to deal with Li Zi, who had a natural sword spirit.

As for how the demon clan knew the identity of Li Zi's natural sword spirit half a month ago, and set up a game in advance, it is not clear.

And the most terrifying thing is that the demon clan was able to let that disciple win the plum in the lottery of the colonel's competition, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Li Zi's identity was revealed, the first round of the lottery of the colonel of Longhu Mountain, and whether Tianji Pavilion and the demon clan joined forces to participate in it, all of this is a mystery.

"No, Master, I'm going to participate. Li Zi's firm voice suddenly sounded.

"Little junior brother......." Chen Xiaoping turned his head.

Li Zi looked at the master, and the master also stared at the plum Zi.

"It's too dangerous. Chu Xiaoyao's deep voice sounded.

"I'm not afraid!" Li Zi looked at Master with hot eyes.

"Master, you said that our cultivation is not for immortality, but for the sake of the world, fighting for the injustices of the world, fighting for the injustices of the world, fighting for the injustices of the world, the Qingshan disciples cultivating the sword, how have you ever been afraid of heaven and earth, and how have you ever been afraid of danger? Li Zi looked at the master seriously.

Chu Xiaoyao's heart was a little touched, almost every Qingshan disciple could memorize this Qingshan Ancestral Teaching, but how many people could really remember this passage and remember it in their hearts?

Seven hundred years ago, the ancestor founded Qingshan, but with an ordinary iron sword, and the reason why Qingshan can stand in the world for 700 years is because every generation of Qingshan disciples abide by the ancestral teachings, whether they are mortals or cultivators, fighting for the injustices in the world, drawing the sword for the injustices in the world is the foundation for the Qingshan disciples to walk the world.

Countless Qingshan ancestors were buried in the hands of the demon clan, and when they met the demon clan today, Li Zi, as a disciple of Qingshan, could they retreat?