On the outskirts of Shendu City, the magic array was shattered.

The earth had collapsed, and the soil was charred and covered with thick insect corpses.

Zhou Chunfeng was covered in blood and stood on top of the corpses of demon cultivators everywhere.

Blood soaked through his clothes, his whole body was scarred, and his entire face was covered by blood-stained hair.

When the wind blew, a corner of the chin was exposed, and the skin that was originally like jade was covered with blood scabs.

From the torn shirt on his back, a cyan sword with a broken handle could be faintly seen emerging from his spine.

The two sides of the broken sword are covered with dense blood vessels, slightly protruding, black and red, like tree roots.

Slowly, the broken sword melted, melted into the bloodline, and vanished.

In the void, one lifeline after another was disconnected.

Zhou Chunfeng slowly raised his head and looked in the direction of Qingyun Mountain.

There, the seven-product Qingyun test is being held.

Zhou Chunfeng was in a trance in front of him, and sniffed lightly, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of grass wafting in the wind, and it seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of wine.

Just like that early summer, the man raised his glass to himself from afar.

Since then, Zhou Chunfeng has learned that there are old people in the cold land, and the capital is as warm as the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhou Chunfeng slowly raised his right hand, pinched the wine glass with two fingers, and saluted from afar.

"The spring breeze is a three-foot sword, and you will return a glass of wine."

Zhou Chunfeng threw out the magic weapon carriage, dragged his stiff body onto the carriage, and whispered to the puppet groom: "Go to the Yuan Palace." ”

The magic carriage galloped all the way, rushed into the gate of the Shendu City, and stopped outside the Yuan Wang's Mansion.

Zhou Chunfeng walked in slowly.

Not long after, in the Yuan Wang's Mansion, an orange pillar of light rose into the sky, and the sound of righteous qi sword piercing through the clouds and cracking stones pierced through the sky of the Shendu, rolling up the clouds all over the sky.

Zhou Chunfeng walked out of the gate with the head of King Yuan, threw down the steps casually, and left in a carriage.

The carriage went straight into the night guard and stopped in front of the spring breeze.

Zhou Chunfeng walked to the maple tree step by step, leaned against the trunk, and slowly sat under the tree full of bright red maple leaves.

He looked south at the starry sky, his eyes gradually dimmed, and muttered to himself: "I can't go back to Jiangnan, you still have a chance." It's a pity, this flower-like Great Qi Country ......"

Zhou Chunfeng closed his eyes, slowly lowered his head, and his hands slid down.

Zhao Mansion.

Accumulate one to the top.

Dressed in coarse cloth and brown clothes, Shoufu Zhao Yishan looked up at the south gate like an old farmer, his eyes cloudy.

After a long time, Zhao Yishan sighed and got into the carriage.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"Criminal Department."

Night Guard.

The envoy of the guard, the king of instigation, was eating supper while quietly listening to the report of his subordinates.

After the subordinates finished reporting, there was still half a table left.

The king stared at the half table of delicacies with great nostalgia, and wiped his hands with great difficulty.

"Pull it down. Go to the Punishment Department. ”

Guozijian.

It governs the students of the world, and its subordinate Taixue is the highest institution of literature and cultivation.

After listening to the report of his subordinates, the breeze blew, stroking his silver hair and silver beard.

He slowly got up and walked out slowly.

"Ascend to the Taixue Library, take 10,000 books, distribute them to the readers, and ask the Criminal Department with me. In addition, it is rumored that the four major academies will be passed on if the old man does not return tomorrow, and the first saint will be sacrificed and the demon gate will be deposed. ”

On the wooden eagle hundreds of miles away from the divine capital.

Zhang Fugui straightened up and listened to the news of the transmission talisman repeatedly.

After listening to the thirty-first time, he threw the teleportation talisman on the table.

Zhang Fugui leaned back, half-lying and half-sitting, and said, "When you arrive in the capital, transfer to the Criminal Department." I Zhang Fugui is a man and a worker, pay attention to a fair deal, I owe Zhou Chunfeng so many favors, if I don't pay it back, how can I continue to owe others favors in the future! ”

Vientiane map, strange city, imperial garden.

"Old wolf, old wolf, when is it?" All the children who were still there clapped their hands in unison and asked.

"It's getting dawn."

Li Qingxian used magic weapons and spirit runes, hugged Fangfang, and ran to the back door of the imperial garden at the fastest speed.

The back door leads to the Shenmu Gate, which is the exit to the Imperial Palace.

Everyone was separated, and there were greetings from time to time along the way, some were other monks, some had played with handkerchiefs together, and some were teammates.

Li Qingxian ignored it.

Arriving at the gate as soon as possible, Li Qingxian put down Fangfang, took out the last peach, as well as the movable card, and stuffed it to Fangfang.

"Mother takes a lot of care, but I have not been able to fulfill my filial piety, these two items, you take one and give one to mother. Next, there's a battle here, so go away. ”

"Brother...... Fangfang held the peach and the wooden card, looking up at her round little face, her eyes flashing.

"Hurry up!"

After Li Qingxian finished speaking, he blocked the middle of the back door, took out the shell fog board, and spit out white mist, on which a line of big characters appeared.

Demon cultivation is forbidden from this door.

Li Qing stood quietly, placing the magic weapons little by little, placing the wooden table and altar, offering the jade halal trump tablet, and then stepping on the bucket and casting spells.

After a short time, the cast is complete.

Li Qingxian was dressed in a seven-grade brocade robe, with his back to the gate and looking ahead.

Many candidates came one after another, and they were taken aback when they saw the big words on it.

A few timid and fearful people bowed their hands to Li Qingxian, saying that they were not demon cultivators, and went straight to the back door.

Most of them stopped in the distance, looked curiously, and whispered about it.

"He's going to cut off the Demon Gate?"

"Can't you, why are you suddenly fighting with the Demon Gate?"

"Could it be that the major forces have been prepared for a long time and are attacking here?"

"I haven't heard the wind."

"If he really breaks the Demon Gate, what will happen to you?"

"I can't, I can't beat Demon Cultivation."

"I didn't catch up with the last attack on the Criminal Department, and I can't fall this time! If he breaks the Demon Gate, I should fight side by side! ”

Amid the crowd's discussions, more and more people arrived.

The sporadic demon cultivators were annoyed and angry when they saw this scene, but they knew that this person was extraordinary, and even regretted that he was undefeated, so he had to stand far away and dare not move forward.

Not long after, some of Li Qingxian's teammates arrived one after another, and they approached in surprise and asked what was going on.

Li Qingxian just said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to help me." It is my own business, not bound by oaths. ”

Soon, Song Baige, Wang Buku, Shen Xiaoyi, Meng Huaichuan, Lin Zhenyuan and others arrived one after another.

"What's going on?" Shen Xiaoyi was shocked.

Li Qingxian just calmly repeated the previous sentence without saying much.

The team members stared at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian was very calm.

Along the way, they saw the smiling Li Qingxian, the cautious Li Qingxian, the unhappy Li Qingxian, and the calm Li Qingxian.

I have never seen such a calm Li Qingxian.

Several people asked a few questions, but Li Qingxian was silent.

Song Baige smiled and asked, "You want to break the Demon Gate Qingyun?" ”

Li Qingxian nodded.

Song Baige didn't ask the reason, turned to look at the candidates who were watching, and said loudly with a smile: "Today, I will wait for the Demon Gate Qingyun." Now, with Ye Han and me Song Baige, who else is willing to break off Qingyun with us? ”

"The king is not bitter." Wang Bubitter turned around and stood beside Li Qingxian, facing everyone.

Shen Xiaoyi's eyebrows and eyes crooked, turned around, raised his small chin, and smiled: "Shen Xiaoyi." ”

"Lin Zhenyuan."

"Qiu Ye."

"Lu Gaoming."

……

Most of Li Qingxian's old teammates spoke, and only four of them were silent.

Those new team members who originally followed Meng Huaichuan, only Lin Zhenyuan opened his mouth to sign up.

The rest of the new team members looked at Meng Huaichuan.

(End of chapter)