Although Qi Song had a lot of contact with Liu Xunxiang, he had never seen his spiritual cultivation body, let alone knew that he still had a pupilless true body.

So for the current Liu Xunxiang, he is a little confused.

Liu Xunxiang didn't explain, he knew that when he reached the realm of Qisong, he could hear and see any clue or slight change.

So after he spoke up, he immediately judged that Qi Song knew that he had been injured, and the injury was not light!

Combined with the karmic fire red lotus fruit in the previous auction, Qi Song didn't have time to think about it, and immediately broke in.

It's a good time for him to slay demons and get rid of demons!

It is also an important time for Liu Xunxiang to live and die!

He didn't care whether the spiritual cultivator was happy or not, and threw the spiritual cultivator out of the sea of consciousness at the first moment when Qisong broke the door, which was the Xuanyi Liu Xunxiang that Qisong and the little devil saw now.

That is, cultivating the spirit and looking for incense.

The body of the Soul Cultivator is condensed by the Emperor Jin Yan Vein, the mysterious gray mist, and the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it has been smelted by the fire dragon leyline, so even a fierce thing like a little devil that should not exist in the cultivation realm is very jealous of him.

After all, Liu Xunxiang's spiritual cultivation is not something that should exist in the cultivation realm.

Liu Xunxiang, who cultivates the body of the spirit, is also inhuman, his nature is cold, coupled with the cultivation of the evil scriptures, it can be said that there is no humanity at all, and even in some aspects, he is more cold-blooded and cruel than the deity.

Qisong Qi machine locked, hands folded, heart as if facing a great enemy, but the face was silent and said: "Hearing the weak voice of the Liu Shizhu, the little monk thought that the Liu Shizhu had encountered an accident, and the concern was chaotic, and he broke the door, and now he sees that everything is fine with the Liu Shi, and the little monk is relieved in his heart." ”

Liu Xunxiang retracted her gaze, tidied up her clothes unhurriedly, and said, "You have a good handicap." ”

After speaking, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

The little devil was shocked, and hurriedly whispered: "Little monk, he scolded you, I can't bear this for me, or you and I will join forces and make this white-haired one?"

The fear that Liu Xunxiang brought to her now was too deep, and she had to find a way to use the power of Qisong to stifle this fear.

However, Qi Song hurriedly covered her mouth, shook her head, and signaled her not to act rashly.

The little devil was dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to mutter: "It's the first time I've seen something fiercer than me when I've grown so big..."

Qisong listened to these words in his heart, staring at the back in front of him, and for some reason he always felt a sense of panic.....

Liu Xunxiang in front of him didn't look back, and an evil smile flashed in his eyes.

The location of the dinner was on the eighth floor of the Moon Tower, and it was up from the innermost staircase on the seventh floor, but the staircase was guarded by two monks from the Condensation Realm every day.

Ordinary monks couldn't even get close, let alone enter.

In the Fire Cloud Sect, the Condensing Vein Realm cultivator was already a person at the level of the sect master elder, but here, he could only be reduced to a guard guarding the gate.

The gap between large and small sects is really not ordinarily large.

Liu Xunxiang ignored it and walked straight to the stairs, but the two immediately stepped forward and stopped him.

"The eighth floor is forbidden, and idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

The two monks spoke in unison, their tones stiff.

Liu Xunxiang stopped, didn't look at the two, and said, "Get out!"

Behind him, Qi Song was about to explain, but the little devil bit him on the hand and told him not to meddle.

As disciples of the Spirit Sect, these two Condensing Vein Cultivators have basically never seen any big names except for their own sect's senior brothers and sisters, so they don't know what it means to be afraid.

Seeing Liu Xunxiang's disrespectful words, one of them changed color, stepped forward, looked at him coldly, and said: "Where did you come from, you dare to rush here, today I will let you know that there are some places where cats and dogs like you can be wild." ”

Qi Song couldn't help but whisper: "The little monk is a monk, not a cat or a dog. ”

But the two didn't bother to pay attention to him, and rushed straight to Liu Xunxiang.

Liu Xunxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and his left sleeve waved at the monk, and the majestic aura instantly poured into the monk's body.

The amount of spiritual energy that can be contained in the body of a Condensing Pulse Realm cultivator is limited, and once it accepts the maximum limit of the spiritual energy that far exceeds the body's capacity, it will explode in an instant like a cup that has been burst.

Liu Xunxiang originally had many ways to subdue him, but he chose the most painful and bloody one.

The rich aura made the monk's whole body bruise, and the blood was densely covered under the skin, which looked particularly oozing.

"Lord Liu, this person's sin is not to death, is it good to spare his life?" Qi Song still couldn't help it, and persuaded him.

When Liu Xunxiang heard this, he said to the spiritual sect monk: "I didn't want to kill you, but I had a holiday with this monk, and if he wants to save you, I want you to live." ”

The monk's eyes were horrified, and there was a hint of resentment in his gaze at Qisong.

"Damn monk, if you weren't talkative, why would I have lost my life, I blame you, you did it on purpose!!"

Boom!

With a loud sound, warm blood splattered on the face of the other Spirit Sect, and he didn't seem to react a little.

Don't talk about him, even the seven songs behind him didn't react.

He obviously said something to save him, why did he blame himself later......

I don't understand the seven verses, which is contrary to the Buddha he cultivates.

Liu Xunxiang seemed to be very satisfied with his expression, and said sarcastically: "Monk, do you think it's worth saving him now?"

Qisong didn't know how to answer, so he had to put his hands together and shout the Buddha's shout: "Amitabha, Lord Liu, your murderous intent is too heavy." ”

Liu Xunxiang turned around and ignored him, but snorted at the little devil, which frightened the little devil's hair to stand on end.

"Murder!!"

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream sounded, and Qisong's scalp tingled when he heard it.

But it was the Spirit Sect cultivator of the Condensing Vein Realm who finally reacted and shouted at the top of his voice.

Liu Xunxiang was closest to him, but as if she couldn't hear his voice at all, she reached out with a smile and slowly pinched his neck.

The sound stopped abruptly.

"Monk, do you still want to save this? If you speak out to dissuade him, I can spare his life. ”

Qisong folded his hands and looked sad, but he did not dare to answer immediately.

The monk who was pinched by Liu Xunxiang's neck scolded in horror: "Dead monk, don't speak, you will kill me, if you speak, you will be a murderer!"

He had seen with his own eyes how his companion had died!

The little devil was dissatisfied: "The white-haired one, kill him quickly, I want a head!"

Liu Xunxiang did not move, and continued to look at Qisong.

After a long time, Qi Song closed his eyes and said: "Amitabha, Lord Liu, you are going to break the way of the little monk and break the Buddha in the heart of the little monk." ”

He didn't dare to say anything to save him, because he didn't dare to bet, and he couldn't guess Liu Xunxiang's thoughts.

Liu Xunxiang laughed, threw the corpse in his hand aside like garbage, clapped his hands, and said: "Monk, save is not to save, not to save is to save, sometimes, you see too thoroughly and lose your heart, his life, you are determined." ”

Without waiting for Qisong to answer, Liu Xunxiang said again: "You keep saying that I broke the Buddha in your heart, then let me ask you, if your Buddha heart is firm, how can you be influenced by me?"

"Or, you are too transparent in your Buddha's heart, but you have a bad heart for their words, so you also hope that Liu will kill them?"

Every time Liu Xunxiang said a word, Qi Song's face became ugly, and in the end, Qi Song simply closed his eyes and began to chant, not knowing whether he was overspending the two of them or stabilizing his Dao heart.

Liu Xunxiang sneered and turned around with an expressionless face.

He has successfully planted a demon in Qisong's heart, although the demon is not big, but it is a seed, and sooner or later it will grow into a towering tree.

"I'm looking forward to it......" Liu Xunxiang's eyes flashed with excitement, and she said secretly in her heart.

I don't know when, behind him, there were already several Condensing Pulse Realm cultivators standing there.

However, they didn't dare to act rashly, and they were able to kill two Condensing Vein Realm cultivators with a single move without even wrinkling their clothes, and they didn't need to think about it to know that it was not something that a little minion like them could deal with.

Liu Xunxiang glanced at them and sneered, "A bunch of waste." ”

Everyone was not convinced, but they could only keep silent and make way for him.

When I went up the stairs, I first saw a white screen, behind which there were many figures, slender arms, and beautiful lines, but looking at the shadows, I could see that behind this screen, there was a peerless beauty.

On both sides of the screen, there are desks, of which there are already people sitting behind the desks on the left, and the two desks on the other side are still empty, which have always been reserved for themselves and Qisong.

The right side is your own, and the one sitting on the left side is naturally self-evident.

"Ink Academy, you guys, do you remember Liu?"

Liu Xunxiang didn't pay attention to the pretty actress behind the screen, but looked at the figures in several places on the case.

The few people just turned their heads to look, and one of them suddenly got up and lost his voice: "You, you, you...."

As a disciple of the Ink Washing Academy, the only person who pays attention to the fact that Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his complexion remains unchanged, and his self-cultivation can make them stunned on such occasions, and even stutter when he speaks, is Liu Xunxiang.

"Wasn't his cultivation abolished by the Great Sacrifice Wine, how could he ......?" Sanyu was shocked in his heart.

However, Liu Xunxiang was also a little surprised.

Back then, in the Great Qin Nangong City of the Eastern Regions, he had met several disciples of the Ink Washing Academy, and those disciples were later trapped in the mirror magic circle of Nangong City with him.

Later, when Liu Xunxiang rescued Nangong Yixuan, in order to be able to leave a favor in Zhongzhou, he gave them a jade slip and pointed out a way to live.

Right now, these disciples of the Ink Washing Academy were Sanyu and Qin Xuan at that time....

Chang Yu trembled for a long time, but he didn't speak, and finally Qin Xuan got up and looked for incense at Liu: "The incident in Nangong City in the Eastern Regions back then, thank you Liu.... Liu Gongzi made a move. ”

She really doesn't know what to call him, call him a friend, one is a decent man who pays attention to the way of a gentleman, and the other is an evil cultivator who is full of evil, and the Tao is different at all, but if you call the young master, it seems.... It's too much of a lift-up for him.

Liu Xunxiang also nodded and smiled, but this smile was extremely cold.

Behind the screen, seeing that the two sides did not move, a good voice like a spring breeze and drizzle came: "Young Master Liu of the Eastern Regions is really worthy of the name of the evil star, and he will kill two disciples of my Spirit Sect when he goes upstairs. ”

Liu Xunxiang frowned, after many years, he didn't know what Xiao Mowan's voice had become, and the screen in front of him could prevent his eyes and spiritual sense from prying eyes, so he had to say lightly: "The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Sect is holding Liu accountable?"