One year, just one year, you can reach the endless sea!

"That's it!"

His choice made Jingzhuo Ancestor want to dissuade him, but seeing Chang Unconvinced's determined expression, Jingzhuo Ancestor shut up.

He doesn't know why it takes time to be unconvinced, but perhaps, Chang Disobedience has his own difficulties.

If you are not convinced, you will have to wait until what year and month you will have to escort Chang Busui and take this route? I heard that the Jin Kingdom has been recently, and it seems that it is not very stable

"That's it, the old man gave up 100,000 immortal jade to protect you on this route!" In the end, Jing Zhuo gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"In this way, thank you Jingzhuo Daoyou for your kindness to the departure time, it will be set in ten days, after all, this long trip requires a lot of preparations. ”

Chang was dissatisfied and smiled at Jing Zhuo.

Preparations, he has been ready, within ten years, he may not return to the Vermilion Bird Country, and the Infant Pill, he has all refined, and handed it over to the Ghost Bird, and asked him to hand it over to the Qiu Dan Sect one by one according to the time of handing over the Dan.

The rest of the preparation is to say goodbye to the Suzaku country that has lived for two years.

At least go back to see the master, and Chang Gu

Demon Ghost Forest, he wanted to go back once, but after thinking about it, now that he and the Bone Emperor have a life-and-death enmity, if he goes back and angers the Bone Emperor, he will not hesitate to use any means to cause changes, but it is not beautiful

"I'm here to cultivate demons in the Vermilion Bird Country, and if I don't die, I will return"

Coming out of the city lord's hall, he was often dissatisfied but was mysteriously called away by the paper crane god.

"Disobey my brother, Sisi said she was not feeling well, let you treat her tonight"

"What kind of disease to cure?" Chang was unconvinced, looking at the paper crane's blinking eyes, puzzled.

"Of course, anyway, you will know that you will not be in my room tonight" Paper Crane blushed, and she didn't know what she discussed with Si Wuxie, and after finishing speaking, she immediately felt ashamed and fled.

Chang was unconvinced, his eyes stared, in his opinion, Si Wuxian should have recovered his memory, but he has been healing alchemy for several months, and he has not paid attention to this woman at all, is it for the purpose of fragrant or ulterior motives?

"That's it, with this woman, there should always be a clone of the Holy Maiden of Broken Yaochi, or, Sisi This woman obviously recovered her memory, but she helped me once, her mind is elusive"

In the living room, there was a dark fragrance, and a spotless holy woman, beautiful and frowning, bathed in a wooden basin.

The slight mist steamed away, making it difficult to see the woman's skin.

And this woman, the matter in her heart is always difficult to let go.

At this moment, the door rang, and the sound of unconvincing laughter came from outside the door.

"Sisi, where are you uncomfortable, but do you need the master to take a look at you? Oh, there is the sound of water, are you taking a bath? I came in."

"Wait!"

Si Wuxian immediately pursed his lips, jumped out of the wooden basin, the mana was steamed, the water stains had dried, and with a move, one by one clothes were recruited into his hands and hurriedly changed.

It seems that because of the confusion of thoughts, the buttons of the clothes are buttoned wrong, but it is too late to wear them again, because he is often dissatisfied, he has pushed open the door, and with a smile on his face, and the door, step by step approaching Si Wuxie.

"It's so fragrant, it's very clean, it's good to listen to the paper crane, you are not feeling well, call me to help you heal, but it seems, are you trying to tempt the master? Is it a heart disease?"

"Don't touch me!"

In the face of the approaching Chang Bucong, Si Wuxie's face was slightly nervous, and with a flick of his sleeves, a sword shadow appeared in his palm, pointing directly at Chang Bufu's chest, and Chang Bufu stopped his steps, no longer laughing on his face, and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, this woman regained her memory, and she was no longer the little girl who made foolish dreams with the paper crane and longed for her to spoil her.

"Si Wuxie, you really recovered your memory, what do you want?"

"I'm going to turn into a baby pill, if you don't give it to me, I'll kill you!" There was a hint of coldness in Si Wuxie's eyes.

All the memories have been restored, and she remembers that it was the young man in front of her who single-handedly destroyed the Tianli Sect, humiliated and imprisoned it, erased the memory, and made it into a spiritual shame.

And after losing his memory, he was like a servant girl, respectfully serving this man, which made Si Wuxian feel humiliated.

Every time she recovers a trace of memory, the murderous intent of Chang Bufu is heavier, and even at this moment, she is laughed at lightly by Chang Busu, she can't wait to stab Chang Bufu to death with a sword, but her hands are trembling

This trembling did not escape the eyes that often disobeyed. This sword, but a medium-grade magic weapon, often disobeys the realm of refining the body, and is already a silver bone, this sword, not at all can hurt Chang Disobey a penny, what makes Chang Disobedient the most is the attitude of thinking innocent. And the reason why he entered the door and laughed was just to hide a trace of nervousness in his heart

From the heart, he is often unconvinced and unwilling to look at Sisi, and he becomes an enemy again, but it seems that this wish is already an extravagant hope.

"Do you want to turn into a baby pill? Is this the reason why you helped me in Changcheng that day?" Chang exclaimed.

"Yes!

"Yes, Infant Pill, I just had one more Purple Yin Old Demon dead, his Dan belongs to you"

Chang was dissatisfied and closed his eyes slightly, patted the storage ring, took out a delicate jade box, and threw it to Si Wuxie.

"You've got the Infant Pill, what are you going to do next?"

"Hmph, for the sake of the Infant Pill, I will spare your life, from today on, we don't owe each other" Si Wuxian seemed to be a little weak.

"You want to go, you don't want to kill me, don't you dare, or, can't bear it" Chang was unconvinced and suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Si Wuxie's eyes, as if to find traces of Si Si from them.

"Hmph, I'm just too lazy to kill you, don't pester me anymore!

"You, can't kill me" Chang disobeyed a flick of his fingers, flicked on the long sword in Si Wuxie's hand, the long sword trembled, and then immediately shattered into pieces of broken fingers, only by breaking through the silver bone in the realm of refining the body, it was possible to break the magic weapon of Si Wuxian with one finger, and often disobeyed the situation, and put Si Wuxian in his arms, and hugged him fiercely, and Si Wuxian was shocked to find that in Chang Disobedience's arms, she was a dignified master at the peak of Shenwu, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"How can you be so powerful! A year ago, you couldn't even stop my dancing sleeve attack, let go of me!"

"Don't worry, Si Wuxie, this hug is not to hug you, but to hold Sisi, you go, I won't keep you, and I won't erase your memory anymore However, if you dare to be unfavorable to Changcheng and the paper crane, in the future, I will fly to the Four Heavens Immortal Realm, and I will let everyone know that the Holy Maiden of Yaochi was in my arms, struggling!"

often disobeys the threatening words, without the slightest killing intent, but when he listens to Si Wuxie's ears, his face immediately changes.

"If you dare to destroy my deity, I will do it."

Thinking innocently, he fell into the arms of Chang Bucong, and he couldn't break free at all, and he was even more sad to find that he didn't have any words at all, and he could threaten Chang Bucong.

The Holy Maiden of Yaochi must be a holy woman, and she cannot tolerate a trace of blasphemy, don't say that she has been often disobeyed and look at a fine light, don't say that it is a hug at this moment, that is, being touched by a man on a finger, which is a big sin

Unwilling, but even if he recovers his memory, Si Wuxian is still not often dissatisfied with his opponent, and he can't even escape from his arms.

But at this moment, Chang was dissatisfied but let go, sat on the table next to him casually, poured the jade pot, and drank wine.

"You go, before I change my mind"

He turned his back to Si Wuxie, and the flaws were all open, but Si Wuxian felt that even if he turned his back on him, he was often unconvinced, and once he attacked again, it would be easy to kill himself.

And she neither could kill Chang Busu, nor did she think that it would be unfavorable to Chang Cheng, she was still Sisi, a Sisi who had obtained the memory of Si Wuxie, she would not hurt the paper crane

She didn't expect that she would ask for a baby pill from Chang Disobedient so easily, and the original threats seemed to be useless.

And she didn't expect that Chang Disobedience's strength far surpassed her own, and she would let herself go, and with Chang Disobedience's strength, erase her memory, and remake it into a spiritual shame, it shouldn't be very difficult

She still didn't believe it, with wet hair, she went out, and sure enough, Chang was dissatisfied and did not stop her.

"Why didn't he stop me, don't kill me" Si Wuxian stood on tiptoe and took off, and none of the demon cultivators in Changcheng pursued him.

Let this woman go by the moon.

After Si Wuxian left, Nangong walked in from the shadow outside the door, looking at Chang Unconvinced, who was drinking, and was puzzled.

"Young Master, is it appropriate to let this person go like this? This person is the sect master of Tianli, and he has a blood feud with me Changcheng and Qimei."

"Blood and deep hatred? That's not it, her hatred for me is just to destroy Tianli and destroy her plan, I don't know what her plans are in the Netherworld, and I don't want to know, but I can be sure that a big man above the four heavens, just a Nether Tianli Sect, is just a trivial matter with her name threatening, she will not make drastic moves, and even, according to her personality, she will escape as far away as possible, for fear that I will regret it and catch it back" Chang is still drinking.

"Young master, these words are not in your heart," Nangong frowned.

"Haha, I can't hide anything from you! I'm reluctant to kill her, not reluctant to kill Si Wuxi, but reluctant to kill Si Si If I erase her memory again, maybe I will erase Si Si together, so it's good, this woman can't turn up the big waves, my enemy, far more terrible than this Si Wuxian Nangong, these ten days, I will leave temporarily, ten days later, I will come back"

At this moment, Chang was dissatisfied and put down the wine glass, went out, and disappeared into the night.

Thinking innocent grievances, it's good to end them like this, and then, there are some trivial matters that need to be dealt with.

It's a tedious thing that makes it hard to let go.

And inside the house, Nangong sighed deeply.

"The young master is not cold-blooded enough, but, maybe this is the reason why the lord accepts him as a disciple?"

In the wind and snow of Qimei City, a young man came alone in the snow.

He was lined with white clothes and covered with black feathers, and the black feathers on top of the black feathers were like cloaks, which made this thin and pale young man invisibly have a sense of pride.

The moment he set foot in Qimei City, at the city gate, there were immediately dozens of demon cultivators, like a great enemy.

They couldn't even perceive the breath of this young man, even if the young man walked near the city gate, they could only see the young man with the naked eye, and they couldn't perceive a trace of breath at all.

Who is this person?! Could it be, Shenwu Old Monster?!

These demon cultivators defending the city are the demon guards re-recruited by the Qimei and Four Clans after the departure of the Three Divine Army, and their momentum is not as good as that of the Three Divine Army, and their courage and knowledge are even inferior, and even some of them have never seen the old monster of Shenwu in their lives.

These people are even more unlikely to know the little boy that the old demon brought back Qimei that day.

"Who's coming!" asked a few Demon Cultivators, boldly.

"Young Master Qimei is often dissatisfied" Chang Bufu smiled slightly, waved his robe, and the breeze gently blew away the roadblocks of the demon cultivators, and went straight into the city.

And in the wind and snow, one by one the demon cultivators immediately froze like ice sculptures after hearing the name of Chang Disobedience!

"It's the ghost finch Changzun, it's the young master who is back! This is my Qimei young master, so aggressive!"

"Oh, I was scared to death, I thought that the people who came were those righteous martial artists who came by the 'sword', that person, just a melting spirit, dared to shout at the city lord, it was really unruly"

The unintentional words of these demon cultivators are not loud, but how can they hide from the ears that are often unconvinced.

For a moment, Chang was dissatisfied and suddenly stopped his steps, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You just said that someone came to my Qimei City to cause trouble?"

"Back to the young master, it's true, I heard that those people are huge, and they seem to have some grievances with the city lord before"

Before the demon cultivator finished speaking, he saw a thrilling killing intent rising from the young man in front of him.

In the killing intent, there was even a hint of worry.

Its divine thoughts swept away, covering thousands of miles of land, in Qimei City, in Sifan Palace, dozens of arrogant breaths were immediately detected by it.

Even, a few of them are even brave to dig the grave - the grave of Xiao Dugu!

"What a person, what a daring!"

A cold snort, coming out of his mouth from his usual dissatisfaction, with an indescribable coercion, in an instant, in the Sifan Palace, several big men who were digging graves turned pale in unison, vomiting blood and retreating, and their faces were extremely frightened.

"This is the old monster?!"

Sifan Palace, the old demon does not allow anyone to enter, but today, these soul melting warriors actually forcibly broke into it.

If it weren't for the perception that the old demon had not had an accident, I am afraid that Chang Chang would not be satisfied and directly moved his sword thoughts and killed these warriors one by one!

He has been cultivating for two years, and he rarely gets angry, but that doesn't mean that he hasn't rebelled.

Qimei is his reverse scale!

Sifan Palace, before the grave digger could recover from the shocking voice just now, he immediately saw a black light flickering in the air, and in front of him, under the snow plum, a young man appeared out of thin air.

This young man had an indifferent expression, a little star in the center of his eyebrows, and the sword aura in his eyes was soaring.

In front of this young man, one after another martial artists only felt that they were not facing a person, but a sword! A magic sword that was invincible to the gods and Buddhas throughout the ages!

This is the common disobedience in the eyes of ordinary warriors!

Among this group of Soul Fusion Martial Artists, the higher the cultivation, the deeper the perception of this young man's sword qi. These warriors, each wearing a silver sword robe, each carried four flying swords behind him, and on the silver robe, there was a sword mark embroidered.

Behind the strong men digging graves, there stood a young man with a white face, who seemed to be twenty-five or sixteen, and was cultivating in the late stage of soul fusion. More than 20 years old, to be able to have this cultivation, the qualifications are already extremely demonic, and this person is obviously the leader of this group of warriors, and the flying sword behind him is not only four, but six.

(End of chapter)