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"Senior sister, junior brother, I'm just a first-class ........"

Wu Qi hadn't finished speaking, but when he saw that Song Xue's beautiful body was about to turn around and leave, he hurriedly stopped talking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info// updated quickly// Looking at the current scene, this Senior Sister Song Xue has made up her mind to let Wu Qi bleed once, otherwise she will never let him stay on this ice peak and take refuge from disasters.

Seeing this, Wu Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, lowered his head slightly, frowned slightly, and seemed to be thinking about what benefits to come up with, so that this Senior Sister Song Xue could shelter him and take him in.

This time, Wu Qi thought about it for a long time, and ordinary people had no patience to wait for him here, but the beautiful woman in front of him didn't know whether she was extremely patient or for the "benefit" that Wu Qi took out, so she didn't show any impatience at all, just stared quietly into the distance, and returned to the ethereal state that everything was not in her eyes before.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Qi finally thought about it, and a trace of "resolute" appeared on his face, as well as a look of pain that could not be concealed.

"Senior sister, this thing was originally prepared by the junior brother for himself to be promoted to the gods, and since the senior sister has now reached a critical time, this thing is naturally to honor the senior sister first."

Wu Qi didn't say a word of superfluity, but his movements were very slow, as if to let Song Xue see the hesitation and reluctance in his heart, every movement was very slow. Stretched out his hand to wipe his storage ring, and then turned his hand and spread it out, only to see that a cloud of smoke-like black gas appeared in Wu Qi's palm.

But when this "black gas" appeared, Song Xue's expression finally changed, and she could no longer maintain that expression of disregard for everything. A hint of surprise clearly appeared on Song Xue's face and eyes, the ice lips opened slightly, and the sandalwood mouth spat lightly, and the voice containing surprise sounded on the ice peak.

"Demon Breath"

Song Xue didn't hide her surprise at all, but after all, her state of mind cultivation was amazing, and she was not familiar with the old monk who had been sitting in meditation for many years. Just exhaled in surprise, and immediately suppressed some excited thoughts in his heart. However, the look of surprise on her face didn't have time to dissipate, and it still remained on her peerless face.

Seeing the cold woman in front of him react like this. In the depths of Wu Qi's eyes, a trace of joy immediately flashed, and thoughts also appeared in his heart.

"Sure enough. For demon cultivators, the temptation of this demonic qi was simply irresistible. It's no wonder that the group of bald donkeys in Wanmiao Temple didn't leave anything when they were wiped out. Only one volume remained. There are also two Taoist weapons, the Purple Gold Bowl and the Demon Ring. The jade scroll is the inheritance, and the real treasure is in the purple gold bowl and the demon ring. Inside the purple gold bowl is a vast ocean of myriad Buddha light, and in the Xuan Demon Ring. It has a mysterious demon river stream, which is full of mysterious demon energy. ”

"It's just a mere cloud of demonic energy, which makes a god-transforming monk like a surprise, if the news that I have a Myriad Buddha Light and a mysterious demon river leaks out, I'm afraid it's normal for the Void Returning Strong to come and chase and kill. My red lotus clone is the one who has really obtained the inheritance of Wanmiao Temple, and when I leave this Heavenly Demon Sect, I will find a quiet place and let that clone digest the inheritance. In one fell swoop, break through the realm of returning to the void. ”

When Wu Qi first got the inheritance of Wanmiao Temple. I don't understand the importance of the purple gold bowl and the ocean of Buddha light in the Xuan Demon Ring and the Xuan Demon River, and I can't even spare time to digest it. After refining a clone, because of the red lotus karma, Wu Qi gave all the inheritance of Wanmiao Temple to his red lotus clone. Only a Demon Ring was left, and the Demon River was full of Demon Qi inside.

However, after Wu Qi had read a large number of classics in the Ten Thousand Heavens Pavilion within a few months, he was completely aware of the importance of the Myriad Inheritance and Treasure he had obtained. Not to mention the incomparably tempting demonic qi for demon cultivators, it can be seen from the reaction of Song Xue, a true disciple who was already at the peak of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods. And the purple gold bowl that Wu Qi threw to his red lotus clone and the ocean of Buddha light inside. If it leaks out, I'm afraid that those who come to fight for it. There will definitely be a lot of strong people who return to the void, and may even attract Buddhist monks in the West Pole, you must know that a little bit of wonderful Buddha light has infinite mysteries, and I don't know how many Buddhas' understandings can be opened.

It can even be said unceremoniously that the sea of Buddha light in that purple gold bowl is even early enough to produce a Buddha, and among the countless Buddha cultivators, there are few great powers that can have the title of Buddha, and even rarer than the strong people in the two realms of immortals and demons.

After knowing all this, Wu Qi was also determined to leave the Heavenly Demon Sect immediately after reaping enough benefits. With these things that he thought he had obtained, there was no problem at all for him to cultivate the Returning to the Void Realm, and with the Red Lotus clone who could practice the exercises of the Wanmiao Temple at any time and enter the Returning to the Void Realm, Wu Qi was confident that he could be a carefree cultivator who could not be controlled.

But to achieve that, we must first get through the immediate "crisis".

Wu Qi's face was still distressed and reluctant, and his palm was holding the churning cloud of demonic qi, cautious and extremely reluctant, as if he was holding his own child. This mass of demonic qi, which was only the size of a mortal's head, was extremely rich and pure, churning like boiling black oil, and I don't know what prohibition Wu Qi had cast on it, and not a trace of breath was revealed. And with Song Xue's eyes, he can't even distinguish what is close in front of him.

For demon cultivators, especially some ruthless and bloodthirsty demons, they were afraid that the preciousness of this demonic qi was even greater than that of their children.

"Whew"

Gone, in the blink of an eye, Wu Qi suddenly felt that his palm was empty, and the pure and rich demonic qi that he was holding on it suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, Song Xue's jade hand that deceived Frost Saixue suddenly raised, and she was also holding something in her palm, which seemed to be a jade box. As soon as the jade box was taken out by her, she saw the light flashing in the air, and a black oil-like mist appeared all over the body and churned endlessly, without pausing at all, this black gas was like a flash in the pan, and there was no shadow in an instant, but it was stuffed into the jade box.

The jade box, which was originally still a crystal color, immediately reflected a dark color after being stuffed into that cloud of black gas. This jade box appeared in a hurry, and disappeared in the same hurry, and as soon as the black oily mist was contained in it, it was put away by Song Xue again.

The shot was very fast, and unceremoniously took out Wu Qi and put away this demonic qi, and the cold expression on Song Xue's face had eased down sometime, after all, Wu Qi gave her such a big gift. No matter how cold his temperament is, he can't pull his face down.

The Demonic Qi is a pure demonic qi collected from outside the sky, and even for mysterious creatures such as the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, it is a great temptation. However, Wu Qi only took out a ball the size of a skull after all. If it were usual, Song Xue, who was a true disciple, might not care too much, and even if she did, she wouldn't show such a surprise look.

But this is a different time. Song Xue's cultivation reached a key point, the peak consummation realm of the middle level of the gods. It is equivalent to saying that half of the feet have stepped into the late stage of the god transformation, and the distance between the middle stage of the god transformation and the late stage of the god transformation is simply the same as the distance between the two realms of Yuan Ying and the god of transformation.

In addition to many factors such as the cultivation of supernatural combat power. There is also one that is the most obvious, that is, in this Heavenly Demon Sect. In the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, most of them are true disciples, but if you are in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, it doesn't matter what your contribution to the sect is. can have the identity of a core disciple. The difference in status between the true disciple and the core disciple cannot be said to be a world of difference, but in front of the core disciple, the pride of the true disciple will all be shattered, and there will be no left. When the true disciples saw the core disciples, they even had to bow down.

Therefore, as long as they are true disciples, there is no one who cannot become a core disciple. But alas. The Nine Halls of Heavenly Demons. There are hundreds of true disciples, most of them are trapped in the realm of the early stage of the god transformation, and the middle stage of the god transformation is considered to be a strong person, such as Song Xue, the peak consummation realm of the middle stage of the god transformation, is already the top three strong among the true disciples of the main hall.

But Wu Qi is sure of that. Song Xue had a demonic aura from him, and he was afraid that he would be able to break through the realm in a few months. was really promoted to the late stage of the god transformation, and she was just one step away. That extremely pure demonic qi appeared at this time, and it could be used as this kick.

After being entangled for a long time, Song Xue finally fell into Wu Qi's trap, she received Wu Qi's demonic energy, and her impression of Wu Qi in her heart at this moment was really good, and there was even a faint sense of owing him a favor, and she could no longer put on a cold expression on her face. However, if she knew that Wu Qi's Xuan Demon Ring still had a river composed of the entire Xuan Demon Qi, although it would not immediately drive Wu Qi down the peak, her gratitude would have been greatly reduced.

"After March, the halls of the Heavenly Demon Sect will be compared, and you will go with me. ”

After gently throwing down these words, Song Xue almost didn't even look at Wu Qi more, and immediately turned into a white shadow, suddenly disappeared in place, and swept into the extremely rough and simple ice cube-like igloo.

Looking at her appearance, it was obvious that she was in a hurry to absorb and refine the demonic qi, so that she could take advantage of the three months to break through to the realm of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and directly get the identity of a core disciple, although she didn't say it explicitly, but Wu Qi could naturally hear that this Senior Sister Song Xue was acquiescing to him Wu Qi staying on top of her ice peak, seeking refuge, and avoiding disasters.

Wu Qi, who still had a look of reluctance and distress on his face, immediately closed his face after seeing Song Xue hurriedly go back to refine the demonic qi, and the smug look of successful conspiracy immediately appeared in his eyes, and two "hehe" laughs also came out of his mouth.

After casually glancing around, this ice peak was completely isolated in this piece of heaven and earth, and there was not a single adjacent snow peak around. I don't know how unsociable this Song Xue is, and she lives here alone. However, it is also convenient for Wu Qi, he is here to avoid trouble, so he naturally does not want to be disturbed by idlers.

With a glance, Wu Qi was about to exert a few prohibitions to isolate this place a little, when suddenly, around this ice peak, countless winds whistled, and then he saw that from the sky, countless ice and snow fell, and it was an extremely violent blizzard.

But the strange thing is that this blizzard fell, but not a single snowflake fell to the top of the ice peak, but around this ice peak, as if it would not stop, it kept falling, and after a while, this ice peak looked completely gone from the outside, completely submerged in the blizzard.

Seeing this scene, Wu Qi was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses. With a smile on his face, he said loudly in the direction where the igloo was: "Thank you, senior sister" It can be imagined that Song Xue, who had already hurried to refine the Qi of the Xuan Demon, naturally did not have time to pay attention to Wu Qi, it was already good to stimulate the prohibition on the ice peak, but it was delusional to want her to answer.

didn't get a reply, Wu Qi didn't care, laughed a few more times, and began to make his own temporary residence.

Anyway, it's only been three months, and Wu Qi doesn't pick at all. He dug out a large lump of ice under his feet, and then began to dig up empty-handed, and with his strong physical strength, a moment later, there was another igloo on top of the ice peak. It's just that Wu Qi is even rougher and uglier than Song Xue's, and it's even worse than Bing Tuozi.

He didn't feel it at all, but was very satisfied with the residence he had made temporarily, and after taking a few serious looks, he went inside, but saw that it was even more shabby, except for a quiet room where people could sit and cultivate, there was nothing else.

Sitting in it, Wu Qi did not immediately enter the cultivation, but closed his eyes slightly, thinking back to the voices of discussion he heard on the Hanyu Square.

In fact, when Wu Qi insulted the boy in shroud and taught Zhao Yang a hard lesson, he guessed that these two true disciples would never let him go. Although the combat power of the two is not as good as Wu Qi, after all, the Demon Sect has been fighting for a long time in this Heavenly Sect, and if they want to retaliate against Wu Qi, they naturally have more means. Wu Qi is here without relatives and no reason, before going to the corpse grave world, the only two people he knew, Zhou Zhi and her red-dressed maid, can be said to hate him to the bone, because of Zhou Zhi's identity, Wu Qi did not dare to appear in front of her so as not to stimulate her to die together.

Don't look at the appearance of those true disciples who seemed to be very enthusiastic about him when he left the corpse grave realm, but no one looked for him for several months after that, obviously they were all waiting to see if Wu Qi could survive the revenge of the boy in shroud, so as to decide whether he Wu Qi was qualified to enter their circle.

But now, Wu Qi has one more "ally", although this "ally" is actually not reliable, but Wu Qi doesn't need her to be reliable, as long as he can let him spend three months without hindrance and harassment. After March, Wu Qi had his own way to solve all the troubles, and there would be no future troubles.

"Hmph"

A cold snort without a trace of emotion suddenly sounded in the rough igloo, spit out like a cold arrow, and then instantly dissipated into the fierce ice and snow surrounding the ice peak. And in the igloo, Wu Qi's breath gradually disappeared, and his breathing, heartbeat, and pulse ..........

The second update is here!(To be continued.) )