As soon as the moon wandered in the Demon Gate, I had seen too many intrigues, but I had never seen such a strange smile.

"Eat, eat, don't waste a lake of food."

The night in the secret realm is very beautiful, the starry sky seems to be at hand, and there are stars at your fingertips.

Obviously staying by the side of a very terrible person, the first moon put down all his disguises and weapons, and lived out what he should be at his age.

The lake under the starry curtain became cool, and when Xianyue looked for the Sword Demon Order as soon as he got out of the water, he sneaked up on the three disciples and splashed them with water.

Not to be outdone, the three disciples fought one, and their laughter and slapstick spread throughout the oasis.

"Bah, there are many of you who bully me."

"Sister, you've found the Sword Demon Order, and you're still messing with us, look at the move!"

The next morning, when the sun shone on his face, Xianyue opened his eyes a little reluctantly, but as soon as he woke up, he turned over and sat up, his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and his hand subconsciously touched the dagger.

"Did you sleep well?"

Xuyousan returned the clothes to her, and for a moment, Xianyue felt that everything last night was a dream that she couldn't wake up.

"Don't worry, that's not a dream, I'll be your support from now on, you can tell me anything you have to say, and I will accompany you all the way."

Looking at the face that had been frightened and bored before and making a strange smile, String Moon took back the dagger that was stretched out to the other party and took the dried clothes, and his face returned to its previous cold color.

"They're people, I mean, him."

The third child also returned to the state that the Holy Son should be, and said lightly: "There's nothing going on on the body's side, let's just pretend that we haven't seen him, anyway, he has already done something to your memory last night, even if my cheap dad wants to check your and my memories on a whim, he will definitely not be able to find out anything." ”

Instead of being surprised, Xianyue's body relaxed, and if there was no problem with his memory, it would not be a problem on the Demon Lord's side.

Subtly, Xianyue Yi has already deified Su Qi, thinking that what he is sure of is the truth, and there is no need to doubt the authenticity.

Now, the virtual young girl is definitely standing by her side, the girl who walks alone and has a slim fairy road, today, seems to see a fairy road that only belongs to her.

The girl's bright eyes seemed to compete with the blazing sun.

On the way to the next oasis, Su Qi saw more than once the corpses left by the Demon Dao disciples after triggering the mechanism, and the front seemed to be even more dangerous.

However, the disciples have always believed that where there is a Master, there is a safe place.

This made Su Qi feel a lot of pressure, like carrying a mountain.

"There's still some distance to go before the next oasis, so I'll tell you a story."

The three disciples obediently paused the practice of interpreting the mental method and began to listen carefully to the master's 'story'.

"Once upon a time, there was a son of a wealthy merchant who liked swords very much, as long as he saw a sword, he wanted to go up and touch it, and after seeing it, he basically looked disgusted, and even accompanied by a sentence of 'garbage', and in rare cases, he would say 'unsightly'."

"This son has formed an indissoluble bond with bruise medicine since he was a child, so he resolutely became a langzhong when he grew up, specializing in the treatment of bruises, but a certain visit, but encountered unimaginable wind and sand weather, and after the wind dissipated, Childe appeared in a desolate desert, relying on medicine and wine, Childe found an oasis, and there was an evil sword hidden under the water of this oasis."

"The drunken Childe sensed the breath of the evil sword, rushed into the water desperately, and grabbed the hilt of the evil sword, and at the same time, the sword spirit of the evil sword rushed out of the sword and wanted to take away the drunken childe."

"Although the sword spirit got the coveted body, but in the next moment, because of the drunken body, drowned under the water, the sword spirit angrily wanted to return to the evil sword, but found that there was already a sword spirit in the evil sword, and the sword spirit took a closer look, and instantly became angry and wanted to smash the evil sword, and the son who was taken away by him actually became a new sword spirit."

As Su Qi spoke, a large oasis appeared in front of him, and most of the Jindan Realm had gathered here.

Su Qi took his disciples to find a high ground, first hid to observe the situation, and then met a disciple of the Heavenly Mandate Sect who was also hiding here, although the other party was wearing the costume of the Demon Gate, but Su Qi knew him, he was an eighty-eight operator, and the other party had told Su Qi's fortune when he cultivated to a half-immortal, calling himself Chen Banxian, and each fortune-telling five-source stone, so it was also called Chen Banshi.

At this time, the other party was confronting the disciples of the Bai Li Sect who were undercover in the Demon Gate to peek at the demon cultivators of the Jindan Realm, not to mention how serious they were, even the arrival of Su Qi and the others couldn't alarm them.

Su Qi and the others didn't bother, after all, they are all undercover, so why should undercover be embarrassed.

Su Qi casually arranged a simple space cutting array, and then waited with his disciples for the big drama to be staged.

Finally, as night fell, a dazzling light refracted from the surface of the lake reflecting the starlight, which directly hit Su Qi's hand.

Su Qi fiddled with the sand in his hand with curiosity, and then took out a sword magic order.

Because of the space cutting array, everyone couldn't see Su Qi and the others, but they saw two decent undercover agents hiding there.

Even Su Qi would feel troublesome when facing dozens of Jindan Realm Demon Cultivators at the same time, so he accidentally dropped the Sword Demon Order between the two undercover agents.

Then he retreated with his disciples.

When the Sword Demon Order was in front of them, the two undercover agents also forgot about Fang Cai's affection, and actually fought hard, and in the end, it was the eighty-eight operator who was even better, stabbing the Bai Lijiao disciple to death on the small hill.

"I don't want to kill you, it's you who did it first. Don't look at me, give you something! ”

The Sword Demon Order was thrown out by the eighty-eight operators and fell into the Jindan Realm Demon Cultivator.

However, the eighty-eight operator slipped sideways and dodged a nirvana attack.

"The Sword Demon Order is not here, don't chase me."

A few Jindan Realm who were hiding turned around and went down the small mound, but the Jindan Realm woman who had just made a move did not stop, but intensified her efforts, as if she wanted to completely stab the eighty-eight operator to death before she felt at ease.

"Eldest sister, he's not dead, I don't believe you're going to take a look."

I have to say that Chen Banxian is smart, and he understands the source of the other party's hatred.

Sure enough, the woman in black who was originally attacking immediately stopped to check the breathing of the Bai Sect disciple, and then stabbed her through her body with a dagger.

Chen Banxian didn't want the dagger, turned around and ran, still shouting in his mouth: "I don't want to kill you, it's your hand that moved first." ”

The woman did not chase after Chen Banxian, but slowly lay in the arms of the Bai Lijiao disciple and closed her eyes.

In a few moments, both of them turned into black pus, corroding a large area of sand.

The Azure Sword trembled, and a monstrous sword intent could not be suppressed.

Su Qi glanced at the trembling nine-tailed fox in Mu Sheng's arms, and endless anger rose in his heart.

"Master, Sister Jiu'er, I've lost my memory, there's no antidote, damn it!"

With the blood of a hundred newborns, the tears of a hundred young girls who have just died, the dying blood of a hundred brave soldiers, mixed with the morning dew of mass graves and the dead fish eyes in the morning market, they are boiled together with the strange poison 'sunset' in the world.

With only half a cup of tea, no antidote was born.