Chu Weiyang has never lacked the courage to face life and death, but there is no reason for such a change, teaching people to be confused, thinking about it is to divide the calamity of life and death, and it is necessary to understand the cause.

Otherwise, it will be a non-existent "spiritual thing", and teach people to chase and kill again?

In silence, looking at the closed door in front of him, Chu Weiyang took a step back instead.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi's voice also resounded in Chu Weiyang's mind through the prohibition.

"Separated by a layer of prohibition, there is still a short distance, I can't sense the meaning of the breath of the real person, I can't detect the heels, for the sake of safety, isn't it...... I have a secret method of disguising in Tingchang Mountain, and I should be able to ......"

As Chun Yuzhi was speaking, Chu Weiyang shook his head and rejected her proposal.

"There is no such reason, speaking of which, it is too late to teach people to block the door, and it is too late to run away, all the way to 90,000 miles, I don't want to come back a second time, I have to ask the reason clearly, that is, there is a second Sword Sect and a second Tingchang Mountain to kill me, and I have to teach people to die clearly, right?"

Speaking of this, Chu Weiyang was very free and easy.

When the words fell, I don't know what he thought again, and his steps forward suddenly paused.

"Miss Zhi, you can't hurt me with this secret method of Tingchangshan, is there really only one person staring at the gate of the courtyard?"

Hearing this, Chun Yuzhi responded almost without thinking.

"What good have I done to you? This is the secret method of cultivation that can only be contacted by the realm of Huangya Danti, and the subtleties and mysteries in it, how can you understand it? I want to ...... back then"

As he was talking, Chu Weiyang was not impatient, just quietly listening to the voice echoing in his heart, Chun Yuzhi seemed to have no heart, suddenly stopped talking, and fell into silence.

Missing the ridicule in the voice, in Chu Weiyang's memory, the image of Chun Yuzhi is no longer the mean soul that used to be suspended, but the girl who once danced on the top of the verdant mountain that once hung in his memory.

The image of the past is overlapping with the voice of Chun Yuzhi through the years.

In these years, the more I have seen the vicissitudes of the world, and when the left and the left meet, who hasn't thought about it back then?

So in the silent emotional atmosphere between the two, Chun Yuzhi's slightly dull voice sounded again.

"The one who is watching outside the door, only such a person's aura and mind are staring down, you can figure out how to do it yourself......"

After that, on the other side of the ban, Chun Yuzhi's voice disappeared from the time.

So, in such silence, Chu Weiyang smiled instead, and took another step back, until the whole figure disappeared behind the old tree next to the courtyard.

In the early morning, the morning glow sprinkled into Jing'an Dao City, just like this, through the narrow gaps between the staggered branches and leaves in late spring, sprinkled the clear yellow glow like scales, layer by layer on Chu Weiyang's body, leaving mottled traces that were scattered.

Taking a deep breath, in a trance, Chu Weiyang had the illusion of returning to the Lingqiu Mountain and the Sea of Trees and Jungle.

Cutting off this wisp of complicated thoughts, Chu Weiyang stood behind the tree, pinched the magic seal in his hand, and knocked it down again.

Under the traction of mana, the moment the ban was broken, a crack suddenly opened in the closed door.

A gentle wind swept by, and the door creaked open and close, and finally it was completely half-covered.

Behind the tree, Chu Weiyang still stood in place and did not move.

His palm was slightly raised, and the jade snake at his wrist hummed, spitting a wisp of dark red cloud smoke into Chu Weiyang's palm, and in the next moment, before the smoke dissipated, there was a jade fire that shone brightly, wrapped in the dark red cloud smoke, and scattered the poisonous qi in the courtyard little by little.

And what escapes with the poisonous qi is the wisps of deep evil qi.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang's other hand had already drawn out the long sword and held it upside down with his backhand, hiding the sharp edge of the sword behind the tree.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

Outside the half-closed door, there was not the slightest movement.

But at the same time, Chun Yuzhi's voice sounded again.

"The man moved!"

It was nearly ten breaths past, and in the silence, it was still Chun Yuzhi's voice.

"The man is already standing in the doorway!"

The following words do not need to be said by Chun Yuzhi.

Seeing a sneaky figure avoiding the half-hidden door, and when most of his body fell in the courtyard, behind the big tree, Chu Weiyang dispersed the jade fire in his hand, pinched it into a magic seal and pulled it violently.

In an instant, I don't know the restoration of the prohibition on the door, accompanied by the infusion of mana, the half-suspended aura turned around to reveal the forbidden chain, and the moment under the hood, with Chu Weiyang's gesture of tugging, almost like a long whip, it slammed on the person's back.

Because of the stumbling, the figure fell completely into the courtyard, and then the sound of the door shutting sounded.

At the other end of the ban, Chun Yuzhi's voice seemed to be about to sound.

But between the lightning and the fire, where does Chu Weiyang still have the mind to listen.

One step is one step at a time!

Split the line of life and death!

The first moment Yu Bu stepped out, the Six Righteous Sword Intent immediately flowed in Chu Weiyang's mind.

With the infusion of mana, in the boundless sword qi, the majestic artistic conception of heavy rain is gradually overlapping.

Rain Sword Intent, Gu Yu Sword Intent!

In the gentle breeze, there is a sword intent that can't be avoided at all!

It's a killing machine hidden in the gentle wind and drizzle!

Hmmm——!

In the air, a sword was raised, and it was about to shake and fall.

In the sound of breaking the air, there seemed to be the rustle of raindrops.

And under the reflection of this sword light, at the door, the figure that fell to the ground stood up suddenly, as if there were no long bones in the waist, accompanied by a woman's cry of pain, and then saw that the orchid fingers flipped over, and when the fingers popped out towards Chu Weiyang again, the bright light was wrapped in talismans, and the colorful powder fell down along the head of the gust of wind.

Between the lightning and the stone fire, Chu Weiyang raised his other hand without thinking, and the aura went around, and behind the sword qi, there were fireworks sprinkled all over the world!

As soon as the jade fire was revealed, the last hair came first, and the head of the pocket wrapped the colorful powder and the array in the flamelight, and without waiting for Chu Weiyang to pour out his mind, he only took the jade fire to refine it slightly, not only the powder and the strange wind melted directly in the jade fire-

On time, the jade fire actually rose against the storm!

In an instant, Rao is Chu Weiyang was still dumbfounded, what kind of surprise was this?

So, under the surprised gaze of the veiled woman, Chu Weiyang dropped a sword and stabbed it directly between the woman's hands, and before she took out the second talisman, she directly picked the Qiankun bag under the sword.

At the same time, the jade fire that was rising against the storm suddenly condensed, and at first glance, it seemed to be held in the palm of Chu Weiyang's palm.

Closely, Chu Weiyang swung out a fist, the tip of the fist was wrapped in flames, and in the blazing fire, it seemed to suddenly condense into sharp claws and sharp beaks!

Bang——!

With a punch, it slammed straight into the woman's temple.

The figure shook suddenly, and the woman looked down at the long sword holding the Qiankun bag, and then looked up at Chu Weiyang's pale face without the slightest blood, and was about to speak-

"Chu ......"

The voice was still swirling in her throat, and the woman rolled her eyes and fainted.

At the same time, Chun Yuzhi's voice just resounded in Chu Weiyang's mind.

"Come to think of it, you and the sister of Baihualou don't have any deep hatred?"

With a flick of his wrist, the long sword was shaken out by Chu Weiyang, and the Qiankun bag was thrown into Chu Weiyang's hand.

Holding this Qiankun bag embroidered with an orchid style, Chu Weiyang's voice sounded faintly.

"That's not good, shy to say, when it comes to the legal system, the poor Dao is the head of the Panwang Sect on behalf of the sect, this Baihualou, and we have the hatred of seduction and stigma!"

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The night is quiet and the sea is 30,000 miles, and the moon is bright and the wind is blowing down.

Since the Qianyuan Sword Sect, since the Demon Cave, as for this open sea, it is more than 30,000 miles!

On the vast sea, you can see that there are two figures, one in front of the other, treading the waves!

The fierce sword qi enveloped their figures, splitting the gusts of sea breeze and slashing down the surging waves.

The one who fled to the front was none other than the elder of the Sword Sect's Demon Cave with the image of a thin old man, Ding Younian!

At this time, in the endless river of sword qi, Ding Younian walked in the air, his eyebrows were full of impatience, and he was wheezing violently, and he was even more embarrassed.

After a while, Elder Ding had to look behind him.

Closely following behind him was none other than the Qingxi Elder who was cutting the clouds, the Jindan Grand Cultivator!

At this moment, seeing Elder Ding looking back, the woman in the palace costume spoke coldly, and her soft voice seemed to be as fierce as the sword qi around her.

"Senior Brother Ding! Who would have thought that you, who couldn't guard the Demon Suppression Cave in the hands of Chun Yuzhi's crazy girl, didn't know when you cultivated to the realm of the Nine Refining Dan Fetus, and the world looked down on you! It's me who has underestimated you!

Maybe when the spirit creature was sent to the Demon Suppression Cave, you had already made up for the idea of the spirit object! Do you want to use spiritual objects to knock on the door of the Jindan realm? It's a pity that the results fall short, and the broken spiritual objects can't teach you to break through that bottleneck.

Besides, even if it is a complete spiritual object in your hands, if you don't have the Sword Sutra that opens the heavens, and you don't have the artistic conception of the heavens and the earth, Ding Younian, do you really think that you can dream of a great monk with just such a stubborn intention?

I am not saying this to teach you to repent, but to make you understand and think clearly how stupid your thoughts are! Run! There's no turning back! With this remorse, he died under the sword of the palace! ”

When the words fell, the gentle sea breeze came, and it was Ding Younian's almost crazy voice.

"Hah! Don't call me junior brother! Song Qingxi! I won't regret it! I'll never regret it! How can you ever treat us as a junior disciple and a member of the Sword Sect!

But I, Ding Younian, am still a sword cultivator! It's the sword cultivation of the Nine Refining Dan Fetus!

The sword has no regrets, I understand!

Can't become a monk? So what!

Song Qingxi! You have to remember! You have to remember that it is the monk in the Demon Suppression Cave, and it is my Ding Younian who ruined the cause and effect of your calamity and supplementation!

I ruined it! ”

Because of this, in the fierce wind, only Ding Younian was left to laugh out loud and almost crazy.

In the same place, Song Qingxi raised his hand, and in the mirror wheel condensed by the endless Shenhua, the vast and majestic spiritual light was condensed between the lines, and the sword light was circling, and the sword-shaped green hairpin was condensed, pinched in Song Qingxi's hand, and then stroked towards the long river of sword qi around him.

"No regrets about the sword? Do you also deserve to lift your sword without regrets? Today, this palace wants to teach you to die under the treasure of the Sword Sect with boundless remorse! ”

On the treasure, the endless divine brilliance circled, and then turned into sword light and fell.

The clouds in the sky seemed to be broken under this majestic sword light.

Intercept the clouds with a sword!

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Uproar——!

In the center of the courtyard, on the only stone chair, the woman who broke into Chu Weiyang's courtyard was tied to the chair by Wuhuada.

It's a shame to say that thanks to the many mixed memories of the past and present lives, Chu Weiyang trapped this woman very strongly.

Or rather, it's too sturdy.

At this moment, Chu Weiyang was carrying the big urn in his hand, and poured all the wine that was emitting the smell of wine and some fishy smell on the fainting woman.

When I looked into the urn with bated breath, all that was left was the soaked herbs.

pursed his lips, but he still couldn't get his mouth down, so Chu Weiyang had to throw the big urn back to the tree.

When I looked back at the stench from a distance, the woman was drenched in wine, still fainting, and some of the rotten herbs in the wine, shining with a dark green glow, were on her hair and wet on her cheeks.

Now, there is no need to look at his face carefully, in Chu Weiyang's eyes, he is no longer human.

In Chu Weiyang's slightly expectant gaze, after a while, the woman seemed to be awakened by the stench.

She raised her head in a daze, struggled a few times in disbelief, and then looked down at the wet palace clothes on her body, and when she raised her head and was about to roar violently, Chu Weiyang handed her hand forward, and the tip of the sword was already attached to the woman's neck.

Seeing it clearly, a layer of fine goosebumps sprung up on the woman's skin.

At the same time, Chu Weiyang spoke, and his hoarse voice taught the woman to tremble like chaff.

"The people of this city...... Why is your brain the same as the lack of a string, what do you think about your cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining, and you dare to come here to keep an eye on it?

Thinking about it, he made up nonsense for me as soon as his eyes rolled, Chu ——! I just heard it!

Do you know me? Why do you know me? And why are you here to keep an eye on it? can find this place accurately, what does Dong Heng and his cousin have to do with you?

Also, what is your last name and what is your name? In this matter, is it your own private matter, or is it the arrangement of Baihualou?

Don't want to pretend to be stupid, the flowers are not fake, your Qiankun bag is on this table!

Oh, by the way, speaking of Baihualou, there is another important matter, have you practiced the "Five Organs and Food Qi Essence"? It is...... The kind of practice that has taken the pill......

These things, no matter how big or small, have to be understood and told-"

Before the words were finished, when she heard Chu Weiyang's previous words, the woman was quite calm, but when Chu Weiyang asked about the "Five Visceral Food Qi Essence", the woman didn't know what she thought, and the whole person struggled on the stone chair, almost twisted into a twist.

And with the woman's violent gasp, the next moment, before she could say anything more, the poisonous Qi scattered in the courtyard was vomited out, and in an instant, the woman's body stiffened, her eyes rolled, and she fainted again.

In the same place, Chu Weiyang stopped talking, and waited for a few breaths, but he didn't see the woman wake up again.

Wu Zi scratched his head, Chu Weiyang put away his long sword, walked towards the tree again, and bent down to lift the big urn......