Chapter 18: The Demon Blood Blade (1)

Xie Qian immediately bit his finger, drew a spirit rune in the place where the stone gate disappeared, and recited the incantation silently with both hands. The spirit rune turned into green smoke and dissipated, and there was no trace of the gate again.

Unwilling, she gathered more strength and drew a spirit rune and continued to recite the incantation silently. When the spirit rune disappeared again, it was still useless, but because the force was used too strongly, it stimulated a large mouthful of blood to spurt out of her chest.

"Not enough strength!" Xie Qian muttered, biting her finger again.

Mu Chengye couldn't stand it, so he held down Xie Qian's hand and persuaded him: "Don't try it, Coriander, the place where that illusion appeared is outside the Three Realms, and I can't find it." ”

Xie Qian seemed to come back to his senses, and when he turned his head to look at Mu Chengye, his eyes were full of despair. In her last life, she saw Jiang Chetong being swallowed into her stomach by Qitian in order to protect herself, and the pain of not being able to save her triggered the evil qi in her body, so she sealed Qitian.

I never thought that the sadness of the past would be repeated again.

This look deeply stung Mu Chengye, and he turned his head and said with a flickering eye: "Coriander coriander, since Jiang Qiu has been kidnapped over there, he will definitely make a request." When the time comes, let's just think of a way, and don't do useless work now. ”

"Che Tong's elder brother Nei Yuan Jin Dan was damaged, and now it is no different from mortals, if he is injured, it will be difficult to recover." Xie Qian lowered his head as he spoke, his fingers trembling slightly. Because she used too much spiritual power, her hands are now covered with scars.

Mu Chengye's heart ached fiercely, as if he had returned to the river of his death that year.

On that day, Xie Qian stood in the river of death in red clothes, like a burning flame. Her eyes were sad, she took the bowl and drank it all, and said with a sneer: "From now on, I will forget you." ”

He came back to his senses from his memories, couldn't stand it anymore, and pressed Xie Qian's shoulder, almost pleading: "Sister, can you go back with me?" If there is really news of Jiang Qiu, I will definitely rescue you together. ”

Xie Qian understood that there was only this way now, so he could only sigh and walk out of the alley with Mu Chengye.

On the way back to Hanhai Cangming, she has been in a daze like a puppet. Mu Chengye manipulated the black clouds to carry the two of them slowly, secretly glancing at Xie Qian from time to time, and finally seemed to give up and sigh fiercely to divert his gaze.

Mu Chengye secretly sent Xie Qian back to the room, and stood there for a while, as if he remembered something to call Huarong.

When Hua Rong knelt down on one knee in front of Mu Chengye, his brows furrowed, as if he had seen a monster. Today's Huarong is obviously different from the usual. He was often dressed in black, but now he changed into a blue robe, and he knelt in the woods to be very eye-catching.

Tsai looked at Hua Rong carefully, forgetting the purpose of calling him here this time.

Mu Chengye opened his mouth several times, and finally thought of a good wording, and said helplessly: "If you wear such a dazzling eye, I'm afraid that a pestle here will attract the attention of all the Xianmen people." ”

"Your Excellency is a lesson." Hua Rong was noncommittal, and did not seem to be ready to explain the reason for today's dress.

Mu Chengye's mood was extremely low, and for a moment he remembered Xie Qian's various things about Jiang Chetong, and said thoughtfully: "You say, what if the girl you like likes someone else?" ”

Hua Rong was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that Mu Chengye was really worried about this matter, he couldn't help but say: "Your Excellency is so good, how can there be girls who don't like it?" ”

"This seat also wonders, what's so good about that Jiang Qiu, Brother Chetong shouts all day long." Speaking of this, Mu Chengye stomped his feet angrily, completely lacking the majesty of the Demon Venerable of the past.

It was only in the face of Xie Qian's matter that he would become so out of tune.

Hua resisted the urge to laugh, cleared his throat and said, "According to his subordinates, maybe he will be himself, and he will slowly make Miss Xie like it." ”

Hearing this, Mu Chengye turned his head and glared at him dissatisfiedly, and said coldly: "This is a little too aggrieved." ”

"Your Excellency can take a look at the love books of the mortal world, and often the most distressing thing is the person who silently guards the protagonist's side." Hua Rong said seriously, "Your Excellency's intentions, maybe Miss Xie will see it in a short time." ”

Mu Chengye waved his hand helplessly, and seemed to admit defeat a little: "That's it, who makes this seat like it." As he spoke, he patted his face and adjusted his smile, "You have the right to help me find a few, I want to see it." ”

didn't expect him to take it seriously, so Hua Rong had no choice but to agree. He was about to retire, but was stopped by Mu Chengye again.

"Do you have any other commands?" Hua Rong bowed respectfully.

Mu Chengye said lightly: "Help me find out where Jiang Qiu is, and tell me the news as soon as possible." As he said this, he felt a glint of light on his body.

Hua Rong sighed in his heart, and wanted to straighten up and see Mu Chengye looking at him with looking eyes. He honestly leaned down again, his hands clenched into fists and raised above his forehead.

"In the future...... Mu Chengye said seriously, Hua Rong pricked up his ears to listen, "Wearing less of this bright color is really not suitable for you." ”

“……”

Hua Rong replied depressedly: "The subordinates obey the order." Then he flew away.

Mu Chengye looked at Hua Rong's back as if he had disappeared like a blue butterfly, revealing his father-like gentle eyes, feeling that he had done another good deed.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Xie Qian's dormitory, and just happened to catch a glimpse of her running out of the room with a letter. An ominous premonition came, and he quickly chased after Xie Qian and blocked Xie Qian.

Xie Qian looked at Mu Chengye vigilantly, hid the letter behind him and said coldly: "Get out of the way." ”

"Where are you going?" Mu Chengye said that he was going to snatch the letter behind her.

Xie Qian turned around lightly to dodge, and the condensed evil qi under his feet jumped from Mu Chengye's side.

In the fairy gate, she doesn't care about others seeing her spells, and it seems that the matter is very serious. Mu Chengye thought that it should be related to Jiang Chetong, so he quietly followed behind.

Xie Qian ran all the way to the main hall of Hanhai Cangming, and rushed in without even saying hello to the inner disciples guarding around him. Frightened, those disciples thought that Xie Qian was going to rebel, and they all looked extremely nervous.

When he rushed into the main hall, Yun Xiaoyao was sitting at the desk reading a book, and the brush in his hand was writing something on a piece of paper. He raised his head when he heard the movement, and saw Xie Qian and Mu Chengye rushing in together.

He immediately stood up, lest the two of them suddenly fall to their knees before him and beg for a marriage.

Xie Qian came to the desk, immediately knelt down on one knee, presented the letter with both hands, and said, "Please allow the apprentice to go to Qingqiong Leng Su to take a look at the ghost blood long blade!" ”

Yun Xiaoyao was startled by her sudden words, lowered his head and picked up the letter. This piece of paper was full of anger, and a sentence was written in blood: "If you want Jiang Qiu to live, hand over the ghost blood long blade." ”

His hands trembled a little, and he suddenly became embarrassed. This ghost blood long blade is one of the magic weapons guarded by Qingqiong Leng Xu, and no one has seen it on weekdays except for the small sect master Jiang Chetong and the great sect master of Changqi.

As a monk from another sect, Xie Qian may be very difficult to see the ghost blood long blade.

Yun Xiaoyao sighed and asked, "Why do you want to see that ghost blood blade?" ”

"The person who kidnapped Brother Chetong named and asked for the Ghost Blood Long Blade, and we will definitely not send the real one out. All I wanted was to take a closer look and conjure up something identical to the ghost's blood blade. Xie Qian replied honestly.

When Yun Xiaoyao heard this, he immediately refused: "No, it's too dangerous!" ”

"There's nothing dangerous." Xie Qian raised his head and said righteously, "The person who took the kidnapping must not have seen the ghost blood blade, so it is easy to fool the past!" ”

Yun Xiaoyao was still not at ease: "With your current state of no spiritual power, can you conjure up something that cannot be seen through?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Qian suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Mu Chengye, who had been kneeling quietly on his side, immediately answered: "Please rest assured, the little sect master taught me a lot of spells before, so I can just transform it." ”

Yun Xiaoyao hesitated: "But it's so dangerous to go here, it's better to let Qingqiong Leng Xu send someone there." ”

"No!" Xie Qian said excitedly, "They haven't fought with that person, and the slightest mistake will definitely hurt Brother Chetong." Therefore, it is more reliable for the apprentice to go in person this time, and I hope that the master will be perfected. ”

Knowing that Xie Qian had extraordinary feelings for Jiang Chetong, he couldn't persuade Yun Xiaoyao to sigh helplessly this time. He lowered his head and took out a piece of paper on the desk to write a paragraph, and then handed it over and said, "Seeing the letter is like seeing me, so go ahead." Whether you can see the ghost blood blade or not depends on your creation. ”

"Thank you, Master!" Xie Qian was very grateful and carefully accepted the letter.

Yun Xiaoyao said uneasily: "Have you run out of spirit runes that I gave you a few days ago, and there are still teleportation spirit runes here for the teacher to facilitate escape, so I will give them to you as well." ”

Pushing away the spirit talisman handed over, Xie Qian got up and raised his sleeves and bowed his head and said, "Master don't worry, the apprentice is enough." With that, he turned around and ran out of the main hall.

She didn't want to delay for a moment, and she was very flustered before she was sure of Jiang Chetong's life and death.

Mu Chengye followed closely behind and asked anxiously, "Does the immortal world also have this kind of change or something?" ”

"Nope." Xie Qian said coldly, his eyes looked at his feet, and he absentmindedly wondered why the stairs were so long.

Mu Chengye was a little worried: "Are you going to use the spells of the Demon Realm in Qingqiong Leng Su, won't it be exposed?" After saying this, he realized something and immediately stopped the conversation, but it was still a step too late.

Xie Qian stopped and turned his head to look at Mu Chengye suspiciously. Her eyes were full of suspicion, and she said after a while, "I've been curious since before, why don't you ever doubt when you see me using demonic spells, and you don't ask me how I learned it?" ”

She never understood why Mu Chengye seemed to know her past. But now that she's back ten years ago, the current Demon Venerable wouldn't know what hasn't happened yet.

Seeing the doubts in her eyes getting deeper and deeper, Mu Chengye had no choice, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course I know, because when you were pushed down from Zhuxiantai in your last life, I watched from the sidelines." ”

What?!

Xie Qian looked shocked.

Is this rebirth difficult or buy one get one free?