"Rise!"

With Sanyu's shout, the nine junior disciples, their footsteps, instantly implemented into their respective directions, the magic sword in their hands, shot out one after another, ten sword rays, turned into a circle, and shot towards the weasel monster in the sword array.

This sword array, called the Shenxiao Sword Array, is a sword formation that all Qi refining disciples of the Shenxiao Qi Refining Sect must cultivate, and it was comprehended by the founding patriarch Lin Shenxiao from the "Miaoyuan Qi Refining True Scripture".

The more Qi Refiners formed the formation, the stronger the sword formation.

When Lin Shenxiao comprehended this sword formation, he once said wildly, and three thousand qi refiners formed a Shenxiao sword formation, which was a pity!

The gods are grateful for the heaven and earth, and the primordial spirit is out of the body, but the momentum of the spiritual veins can be borrowed for a short time, and it is not the same level as the qi refining period. If it is true, in front of the gods, the qi refining period is no different from mortal.

In the early stage of Mo Fan's Qi refining, because he reacted slowly last time, the Shenxiao Sword Formation failed. After the vote of all the senior brothers, when the Shenxiao Sword Formation is formed in the future, there is no need for Mo Fan to join.

As a senior brother, Sanyu has the heart to take care of Mo Fan, but the eight junior brothers and disciples all have such an attitude, and he can only obey the majority in the minority.

Therefore, Mo Fan was on the side, quietly watching them form a Shenxiao Sword Formation, showing great might.

He was envious in his heart.

I don't know when I'll be able to truly be the one to stand by, instead of standing on the sidelines and watching them majestic! ’

"Could it be that the capital of refining qi can really determine the upper limit of a person?"

"If this continues, how can I take revenge? If you don't become a god, how can you fight against the Shenxiao Qi Refining Sect? ”

Mo Fan struggled extremely in his heart.

A moment later, the weasel demon finally died in the Shenxiao Sword Array.

As the youngest junior brother, Liang Shunyu has to deal with the corpses of monsters.

Mo Fan immediately ran over, and said to Sanyu diligently: "Senior brother, you have worked hard to get rid of the demon, let the junior brother deal with this demon corpse......"

Bai Xixi sneered: "Even if you are still a little self-aware, you can't help anything, so you can only do some dirty work that doesn't need to be cultivated." ”

Mo Fan's face froze, and he was resentful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Hearing this, Sanyu reprimanded softly: "Xixi, pay attention to your wording, Senior Brother Mo is also your junior brother, and he also has a friendship...... Cheng, Senior Brother Mo, then I'll leave it to you. ”

A smile appeared on Mo Fan's face, and he came to the corpse of the weasel demon and said to Liang Shunyu: "Senior Brother Liang, leave it to me!" ”

Liang Shunyu didn't say a word, since someone dared to do this dirty work, he was extremely happy.

Mo Fan carried the weasel demon corpse with difficulty, if it was a weasel of an ordinary beast, it was only more than ten catties, but after becoming a demon, the weasel was the size of a calf.

Mo Fan carried the demon corpse and went to the place dedicated to dealing with the demon corpse.

Behind him, he heard Bai Xixi's scathing voice: "What a waste, more than thirty years, only in the early stage of qi refining, it's really a shame to be in the same door with this kind of waste." I really don't know how Master Luo could let Master accept this kind of waste......"

"Senior sister, don't talk about Master Luo, Master Luo asked Master to accept Senior Brother Mo, he has his own plans, and it's not our turn to discuss......"

"Senior brother, is there something wrong with what I said? Look at Senior Brother Liang, Senior Brother Liang entered the sect eight years later than him, and now he is already in the middle stage of Qi refining......"

"Thank you Senior Sister Bai for complimenting, people and people, after all, we can't generalize, I think we should still be more considerate of Senior Brother Mo, after all, Senior Brother Mo's ability to refine qi is not very good......"

Mo Fan's footsteps were stagnant, and his heart was very uncomfortable, but he still didn't look back and came to the place where the demon corpse was disposed of.

This is the stronghold of the Shenxiao Qi Refining Sect in Yongzhou, and it has specially established a place to deal with demon corpses.

A huge stove.

After killing the demon clan, it is necessary to bring it back to be incinerated, and the demon corpse will be discarded at will, which will pollute the land, and if it is eaten by ignorant mortals, it will cause bad consequences.

"Ahhh

"Bai Xixi, Liang Shunyu, let you look down on me, let you look down on me......"

The magic sword in Mo Fan's hand kept stabbing out, stabbing the demon corpse out of holes one by one.

After venting for a while, the magic sword in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, and the light of the fire in the furnace reflected on his face, reflecting his face gloomy and gloomy.

Mo Fan's gaze stared at the demon corpse quietly.

A bold thought suddenly popped into my heart.

As soon as he thought about it, he shook his head violently and shouted: "No, no, absolutely not, I'm human, I don't want to be like that......"

He looked like a madman, grabbed the demon corpse violently, threw it into the furnace, and watched the demon corpse be submerged in the raging fire, and then he went limp, collapsed on the ground, and his clothes were soaked.

The mouth is still muttering:

"No, no, I want to be a man—Daddy, the child wants to be a man—"

He had a long mouth, and tears and snot gathered together and flowed into his mouth.

A year later.

Mo Fan returned to Shenxiao Mountain, and he hadn't seen Fengjian for a year, so he immediately went to the gang's room to look for Fengjian.

Feng Jian was six years older than him, and Mo Fan was forty-five years old this year. Feng Jian is fifty-one years old, just a mortal, old and decayed into an old woman, since he can no longer be an immortal attendant, but was transferred to the room to work.

But somehow, every time Mo Fan saw Feng Jian, what he saw was not Feng Jian's gray hair and wrinkled face, but still the beautiful man who was twenty-seven years old when he first went to Shenxiao Mountain.

He came to the gang's room and did not find Bongjian.

The grandmother of the house, that is, Feng Jian's sister, told him that Feng Jian was dead!

Eight years ago, Feng Jian broke into Shenxiao Mountain and was killed by the immortal master.

Hearing this, Mo Fan was like five thunderbolts, and he instantly sat down weakly, and he kept saying, "I'm sorry, I hurt you......"

He remembered that a year ago, he set out to see Feng Jian, saying that he went to Yongzhou to eliminate demons and came back in half a year, if he didn't come back after half a year, it meant that he had died at the hands of the monster.

Who knew that there were many demons in Yongzhou, and it took a year to calm down.

After half a year's agreement, Mo Fan didn't come to find Feng Jian, and Feng Jian must have gone out of the gang room to find him.

Mortals break into Shenxiao Mountain, or such an old woman, the fate can be imagined.

"Ah, I'm not a man anymore!"

Mo Fan let out a roar, which startled Mama a lot, but Mo Fan was an immortal master, and Mama didn't dare to squeak.

What Mo Fan didn't know was that his hysterical, desperate cry was in the distant Yunzhou, the land of mist, the place covered by the Cave Heaven Orb.

The towering giant tree sent out a trace of doubt: "Hey, it seems to hear a familiar word in the world." ”

"Forget it, don't look at the world."

"Wang Jing has no companions, but he has companions, and I, from beginning to end, will not have companions."

immortal

There will be no companions.

Zhou Wu's gaze fell on the lark cultivating in the Bailing Palace, and he said in his heart: "This stupid bird is about to break through and return to the void." ”

The upper limit of the world is the late stage of the transformation of gods.

But this is his cave world, and there is no such limitation.

A trace of relief rose in Zhou Wu's heart, and then his eyes spread, and as soon as he spread out of the tree, he was shocked.

On the grass, a small grass caught his attention.

This little grass is actually a sign that it is going to become a spiritual root.

"This is the first acquired spirit root in this world, so let me help you."

Zhou Wu said this, and with a slight shake of the trunk, a drop of dew fell on Xiaocao's body.

……

Mo Fan left the room and ran into Sanyu on the way, and Sanyu said to him, "Senior Brother Mo, where have you been?" I just received Master's order, we will rest in Shenxiao Mountain for three days, and we will go to XZ Xixia Town to get rid of demons. ”

Mo Fanmu nodded and passed Sanyu.

Sanyu looked puzzled and said to herself, "Senior Brother Mo, what's wrong?" ”

……

A year later.

XZ Xixia Town.

"Rise!"

Sanyu shouted, and the ten junior brothers and sisters suddenly jumped into their respective positions, and then, ten magic swords shot towards the demon clan in the middle.

A moment later, the demon clan was killed by the brothers.

Sanyu looked at Mo Fan appreciatively, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Mo, it's good." You are worthy of being the person who was ordered by Master Luo to be included in Shenxiao Mountain, and you are a late bloomer, and in just one year, you have already broken through to the middle stage of qi refining. ”

Mo Fan's face was covered with sweat, he was holding the magic sword, his eyebrows were beating faintly, and he hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you rest first, I'll deal with the demon corpse." ”

As he spoke, he quickly picked up the demon corpse and left.

"Hmph, it's amazing in the middle stage of qi refining, it......'s so arrogant," Bai Xixi sneered.

……