Xie Qian has been reborn for seven days.

The number "seven" was like a curse to her.

At the age of seventeen, she lost the Neiyuan Jindan and fell into the Demon Dao, and at the age of twenty-seven, she was thrown into Zhuxiantai by the six great immortal sects, and finally reborn to the age of seventeen on the first seven days.

O iniquity!

Since the morning, Xie Qian's eyelids have been jumping non-stop. Haruka remembered the day he was reincarnated in the underworld, and he shuddered and longed to retreat on the spot.

It just so happens that today is the Midyear Festival, and the hundred ghosts travel at night, and the twelve small sect masters of the six immortal sects need to go to maintain order and prevent the evil spirits from taking advantage of the chaos to break the seal.

And she happened to be one of the twelve little sect masters, and she could only be forced to set off from the immortal gate to the mortal world.

At this moment, she was wearing a black round-necked long-distance run like a big butterfly leaning on a plane tree outside Qizhou City, uncomfortable with the moon drinking.

The night was like ink, and the streets were reflected by hundreds of ghost fires as if it were day, and it was not mortals who walked in it, but hundreds of ghosts. They wore the skin of mortals, sold all kinds of rare and exotic treasures, and the evil spirit slowly floated in the air, which was really a bad smell.

This is their carnival, but it is a disaster for the immortals.

Xie Qian's peach blossom eyes seemed to be drunk but not drunk, and he glanced at the Xianmen monks flying around the street to maintain order, and yawned boredly.

Since her rebirth, she has lost the fighting spirit of her previous life, and vowed to be a "Buddha" immortal cultivator and raise her old age in the Immortal Gate.

Some time ago, Master Zun Yun saw that she was negligent in cultivation, and specially called her to the dormitory to ask her about her dreams.

She held her chin and replied very seriously: "Long life and peace and security." ”

"Wantong." Yun Xiaoyao rubbed his forehead, "The longevity of the fairy world is a hundred years old, which means that people are short-lived. ”

Xie Qian thought about it carefully, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Then long live a long life." ”

“……”

At that time, Yun Xiaoyao had a sentence written all over his face: You can't teach your son.

Xie Qian didn't care at all, he just thought about being a salted fish diligently, and it was best not to turn over.

In the past, as a small sect master, she practiced spells diligently and diligently, but she never wanted to be calculated by the Demon Venerable, and directly poached the Neiyuan Golden Pill. She didn't give up, she didn't use the spell of the Inner Yuan Golden Pill to cultivate, and accidentally cultivated into the evil art of the demon world, and fell directly into the demon path.

The immortal gate didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and defined her as a demon and drove her out of the fairy world directly.

Get out of it, get it out, but the strange things that happened in the fairy world all depend on her head. Later, many immortal gates were destroyed, and the suppressed demon dragon Qitian was released, and everyone thought it was her, and the name of "the head of the three evils" was deducted on her head.

In order to prove her innocence, she used all her strength to seal Qitian, but she was taken advantage of by the major immortal sects and shortlisted. Without any strength to fight against the immortals, she was thrown into Zhuxiantai like a dead pig.

Miserable in one word.

Thankless things, she never wanted to do again. Therefore, this time when I went out of the immortal gate, I didn't even bring a sword.

With a sigh of emotion, a black gas suddenly flew in front of him. She pretended not to see it, and took a leisurely sip of wine.

Another black gas drifted by, and she simply closed her eyes.

Not being nosy is a good character.

The black gas probably had to attract her attention, and directly snatched her wine jug away.

This pot of wine was bought by Xie Qian after catching four monsters! She didn't hesitate to summon the wind and follow the black qi to grab the wine.

The black qi entered the Cangying Mountain and went all the way down the valley. Xie Qian hesitated for a moment, looked at the wine close at hand, gritted his teeth and entered.

The six immortal gates of the immortal world are cultivated, and each immortal gate suppresses two magic weapons. These twelve magic weapons are used to seal monsters, and once opened, the monster seal will be unlocked. Therefore, each immortal sect appointed two small sect masters to guard these twelve magic weapons.

Xie Qian was appointed as the small sect master of Cangming Mountain because of his talent and early entry. On weekdays, in addition to educating the immortals of Cangming Mountain, he is also responsible for guarding the abyss Qianqin, the magic weapon suppressed in Cangming Mountain.

And the Immortal Gate Hanhai Cangming where she is located is the weakest of the six immortal gates, so there will be two demon beasts set up in the magic weapon suppression ground. Under the valley of Cangming Mountain, the demon beast set up is Qiqi.

She wondered, it stands to reason that the barrier of the Underworld Valley would not allow such an unknown source to enter. This black qi walked as usual, and it was certainly not an ordinary thing.

Following the black gas, he crashed into the valley full of ice cubes.

Xie Qian landed cautiously, and not far away, Qi Qi was snorting back and forth, and there was a black corner of clothes at his feet. She wanted to lean over to see what was going on, but the evil aura on her body that had just finished using the spell was too heavy, which caused Qi Qi to be alert.

No, Xie Qian could only stand in place and observe.

There seemed to be a fierce fight going on here, and Bingling, who was close to Qiqi, was neatly cut off by the waist. Xie Qian lowered his head and pinched a piece of ice cream to feel the power above, and suddenly felt a murderous aura behind him.

She turned around and threw out the spirit rune, just as it blew away a trace of evil energy. The flask fell to the ground and shattered.

"Oops, my wine!" Xie Qian clutched her chest depressedly and shouted loudly, feeling sorry for her copper plate.

Suddenly, an evil aura mixed with spiritual power swept from behind him again. Xie Qian narrowed his eyes, pulled out the hairpin that was tied up, and with his other hand, he grabbed something out of thin air and pressed it against the stone wall, clutching the hairpin and stabbing at the strange breath.

A wisp of black smoke burst out of her fingers and flew into the sky and quickly disappeared.

Xie Qian understood that the aura had not disappeared, and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise behind him. When she turned around again, Qi Qi had already rushed towards her! It slammed a few ice cubes off the ground, slightly off-direction, long nails just grazing her chest.

"Stupid, I'm Xie Qian!" She turned over and hid for a distance, and shouted helplessly at Qiqi.

It's a pity that she rarely has contact with Qiqi on weekdays, and at this moment she habitually uses demonic spells, which has aroused Qiqi's suspicions.

It doesn't matter if it's Xie Qian or whatever, it just pushes off suspicious people.

Xie Qian dodged several times, and felt that Qi Qi's speed of attacking people was obviously getting faster and faster, and he would also change the way of attacking. And you can't really fight it, you can only defend passively, which can be described as embarrassing.

Suddenly, Qi Qi raised his paw and grabbed the corner of Xie Qian's robe. I only heard a "stab" sound, and the robe was torn apart.

She suddenly burst out of breath.

If you don't have the money to buy a new one, okay?!

Taking a deep breath, she directly stabbed Qi Qi with the spirit hairpin!

Her speed was very fast, no less than Fang Cai's black qi. The powerful force directly pierced the barrier in front of Qiqi's body, cutting through the fur around its neck.

A few hairs fell to the ground and then dissipated into smoke.

Qi Qi stared, feeling that the hairpin was less than an inch away from his neck, and he could only stand in place.

Xie Qian's eyes were full of murderous aura, and she looked so discordant on her somewhat baby fat face. She sneered and said lightly: "I won't kill you, but you can't have today's memories either." As he spoke, he turned his wrist and slashed Qiqi's neck with his side hand.

Qi Qi rolled his eyes and fell directly to the ground and fell asleep.

If you let the Xianmen know that you have the spells of the demon world, you will be driven out again.

Xie Qian rolled his eyes, looked at the heavy ice behind him, and said coldly: "I wanted to ignore you, but you didn't give me this chance." Come out, we have fought in a dignified manner, as long as you lose, you will not be allowed to step into Cangming Mountain for half a step for the rest of your life. ”

Echoes echoed through the ice, but the black gas did not appear.

Xie Qian felt the movement around him, and only after making sure that there was no evil qi did he breathe a sigh of relief. The drunkenness that had just been drunk had already come up, and she was extremely depressed, thinking that she would go back quickly, so she casually coiled her hair, inserted the spirit hairpin into it, and turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, the black gas followed silently again, and this time the target was Xie Qian's back. She was defenseless and opened the empty door, and was hit and feared that the inner Yuan Jindan would not be safe.

By the time Xie Qian reacted, it was too late to attack the black qi!

She has deeply realized the sentence of drinking and misleading.

She bit her finger to draw a spirit talisman, and halfway through the drawing, she saw the black qi coming to her. She remembered that today was the Midyear Festival, the day when she lost the Inner Yuan Jindan in her previous life!

It's over, it's going to happen all over again!

Xie Qian's desperate brain went blank.

Seeing that the black qi was about to attack her chest, countless bamboo leaf butterflies suddenly emerged in front of her to form an enchantment, completely blocking the black qi's attack!

The black gas was bounced out, and it took a few spins in the air to stabilize. It gathered more strength and was ready to strike again. The group of bamboo leaf butterflies didn't give it a chance, and rushed over to surround it, so that it could not escape for the time being.

Xie Qian remembered that when he was thrown off Zhuxiantai, he seemed to have seen this kind of butterfly.

Still in a daze, her head was suddenly covered by a black coat, completely obscuring her vision. She was about to break free when she realized that the garment had been cast under some spell, and it was firmly on her head and could not be torn off.

"Who?" Xie Qian asked sharply.

There was no answer, only footsteps approaching in front of him.

She reached out and was about to pull the hairpin on her head, but her wrist was cold, and she was dragged by one hand and hurriedly ran forward.

Looking through the gap in his clothes, he could only see that it was a man's hand, whiter than his own, without the slightest blood, and it didn't look like a mortal or an immortal. The black arrow sleeves covered his arms, and there were golden ribbons tied on them, and he could vaguely smell an indescribable fragrance of flowers. A few bamboo-leaf butterflies stopped on his wrists, flapping their wings slightly.

Could it be the nearby flower elves?

Xie Qian thought in her heart, now the flower elf is no longer attached to the form of a woman.

After running for a while, the man finally stopped. And those bamboo leaf butterflies that were entangled with the black qi also came back and surrounded him.

Xie Qian was full of questions, thinking that he couldn't let him go, so he simply grabbed his arm fiercely, and concentrated his spiritual power with his other hand to lift the clothes on his head.

Unexpectedly, before the clothes were lifted, her arms turned into a little firefly in her hands and dissipated.

When the clothes hit the ground, all I saw was an empty ice cube.

"This flower elf is too strange, and I don't even say thank you." Xie Qian muttered and threw her clothes on the ground. The clothes instantly turned into a few bamboo leaf butterflies, flying into the ice cubes and dissipating.

The complaint had just fallen, but a sword was held up on his back, and the cold air instantly swept through his body.