The mad knife stared at the void for a long time, standing still, never letting go of the long knife, but at this time, he dropped the mad knife in his hand, closed his eyes, and seemed to say goodbye to something unknown.

Looking at the serious expression of the mad knife, Xuanyuan Wuxian knew very well that he was not saying goodbye to the killer, but to the countless fighting experiences he had with him.

This is like meeting an opponent in chess, which is a kind of loneliness and loneliness after the death of the opponent.

Xuanyuan Wuxian and the old man didn't bother him, but they were just wary of the remaining few frightened powerhouses. They had long since lost their will to fight, but in the face of the fierce sword, they had lost even the courage to escape. They watched the mad knife with fearful eyes, looking forward to his final judgment.

After the last wisps of smoke fell, the mad knife opened his eyes, and instead of picking up the long knife again, he walked calmly towards the people.

At this time, he had no knife on his body, but his whole person was like an extremely sharp blade.

In front of a few people, the momentum was also to the extreme.

Several strong men knelt down in front of him, without exception, they were like lambs to be slaughtered, and they couldn't even give birth to a trace of resistance.

Looking down at their dejected expressions, a chuckle appeared on the corner of Crazy Knife's mouth and said, "You go, but don't stay near the gate of the earth, because you are no longer qualified to be a guardian."

Several people got up as if they had been pardoned, and immediately rushed into the distance. They didn't seem to know where they were going, they just ran wildly.

"Crazy Knife, your sword technique seems to have improved again" Staring at the Crazy Knife at this time, Xuanyuan Wuxian said in surprise.

"Qi Qi Master, the disciple's sword skills have indeed increased by another level, all of this is due to the fact that the master taught the residual knife technique" The mad knife turned around and immediately removed that momentum, looking extremely affinity.

"What do you mean?Remnant Knife Technique?" Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little stunned, others didn't know, he himself didn't know, Remnant Knife Technique was a lie and deception.

Crazy Dao said very solemnly: "If it weren't for the master's remnant sword technique, let the disciple comprehend the sword technique to a higher level, I'm afraid it would be difficult to defeat that desperate swordsman."

Xuanyuan Wuxian said with a blank face: "Where to start?"

Crazy Knife explained seriously: "The Broken Knife Technique is not only a knife technique, but also a kind of knife realm, this hand in the first style of the Residual Knife" said, the Crazy Knife actually began to reveal the knife technique at a glance, and every knife technique was displayed with great rigor and meticulousness.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Wuxian was a little red-faced, knowing that these were all lies, he didn't dare to reveal the truth.

Otherwise, with a mad sword temper, he will definitely kill.

Xuanyuan Wuxian carefully stared at the mad knife to practice knife skills, and gradually he was in a trance, and he also saw some doorways from these knife skills.

"Master, this is a realm that the disciple has comprehended from this sword technique" The mad knife showed a few moves, and he clasped his hands into fists, and was very respectful and taught.

In fact, Xuanyuan Wuxian is still instructing, and it is clear that he is stealing the teacher again.

This mad knife is a real sword refining wizard, and in a few days in a hurry, he has comprehended this remnant knife technique to such an extent that he is not as good as him.

So Xuanyuan Traceless is learning some lessons from it.

After a long time, he realized a little and said: "Yes, although you can't integrate this sword technique, you can also understand its sword technique, but you need to work harder to get it through."

With the encouragement of the master, the mad knife seemed to be a great honor, and he was happy like a big child and said, "The disciple must follow the teachings of the master."

Uh, Xuanyuan Wuxian was inexplicably embarrassed: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say.... When you master these tricks, your teacher will pass on more sword techniques."

Who knew that the mad knife shook his head firmly and said: "The disciple understands the master's heart, but the disciple has not been able to synthesize these tricks at the moment, if there are more, it will be even more impossible to blend, as the so-called greed is not rotten, the disciple is still clear."

Xuanyuan Traceless didn't expect the mad knife to be so empathetic. So he dealt with a few words with a red face, and began to stride towards the ground gate.

He didn't want Madblade to be ashamed of his lying face.

It's a shame!

Xuanyuan Wuxian felt that he had told a lie all his life, and it was not as bad as this time.

So he swore that if necessary, he would never discuss any swordsmanship with Crazy Knife in the future.

Huh? What is this?

Xiao Jiu'er squinted her eyes and stared at the circle of mysterious plants under her feet.

Hearing this, Yi San immediately stepped forward and explained: "This is why we have just picked konjac grass and saliva spirit grass to blend with each other to get a new variety, but it is still only in the experimental stage, and we don't know what the real effect is."

"Fusion Spirit Demon Immortal Grass?" Xiao Jiu was stunned, in the records of her Cuiwei Palace, the generations of immortals and demons were incompatible, so the demon spirit and the fairy spirit were originally natural opposites, how could it be possible to cultivate the fairy and demon grass.

Yi San also saw Xiao Jiu'er's doubts, and immediately explained: "The Immortal Demon Grass was ordered by Little Seventh Brother to do it, he said that many things cannot be conformist, in fact, heaven and earth were originally formed in one go, and demons and immortals were also bred by heaven and earth, and their origins are the same root and origin."

Yi San had already tried very hard to explain, but Xiao Jiu'er still frowned very tightly. Then he told Yi Sandao: "Don't reveal this matter to outsiders, otherwise you will cause trouble for Little Seventh Brother."

Yi San was also very cautious: "This old slave naturally knows it, so I set a forbidden area here, and only a few old slave cronies will manage this area."

Xiao Jiu'er was still relatively confident in Yi San's work, so she nodded and said, "Everything here must be reported to me no matter what the result is, I want to be the first to know the efficacy of these fairy and demon grasses."

Yi San hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Then the two continued to move forward, and after crossing a prohibition, they saw a lush fairy grass garden, where Xiao Jiu'er seemed to return to the Baicao Fairy Garden in the mountain behind Cuiwei Palace.

She raised her arms in the air, took a long breath, and suddenly her body danced, like a butterfly shuttling among the flowers.

Her arms fell, but there was an extra bouquet of flowers in her hand, which she carefully tied and carried over her head.

When she turned around again, she was already like a flower fairy.

Yi San stared at Xiao Jiu'er, not a little stupid.

He didn't expect that the little girl, who was usually very thin and inconspicuous inside, would be so beautiful when she grew up and dressed up.

"Third Uncle Yi, how about moving my courtyard here?" Xiao Jiu'er seemed to like this kind of house extremely much, and began to beg him.

Yi San pondered for a long time before shaking his head and said, "No, there are not as many guards here as Xiaoqifu, you are here alone, I don't feel at ease."

Xiao Jiu'er hurriedly flattered and said, "Third Uncle Yi, with my current cultivation, who would dare to beat me?"

Yi San suddenly realized that she was the most powerful person in the entire business district.

If she hadn't presided over the overall situation in Xiaoqifu one day, I'm afraid that the entire business district would have been burned down long ago.

Thinking of this, Yi San reluctantly agreed: "It's okay to live here, but you have to remember that you must not go into that canyon, where is the forbidden land of old ghosts."

Speaking of the old ghost, Yi San's expression looked a little unnatural.

"Okay, Third Uncle Yi, I know" Xiao Jiu'er didn't have a good impression of the old ghost, but she was not afraid of him.

Yi San pondered for a moment, then nodded, turned around and walked out of the fairy garden.

And Xiao Jiu'er took a few guards and began to repair his own courtyard.

In fact, it is just a simple thatched house.

Half a day later, Xiao Jiu'er transferred her belongings here. Then a small herb garden was opened in front of the door.

Transplant all the flowers and plants you like, and Yanran is a small world of its own.

Xiao Jiu'er meditated in this Baicao Courtyard again, and seemed to have forgotten where she was, and returned to the state when she was cultivating in Cuiwei Palace.

Just as Xiao Jiu'er had just settled down, a vague shadow not far away swept over this fairy garden like a ghost.

He was like a ghost, leaving no trace wherever he went.

The moment he swept past Xiao Jiu'er's side, his figure paused slightly, and then continued to float out.

At this moment, Xiao Jiu'er keenly opened her eyes and stared in that direction for a while.

A cherry mouth rose up and sneered: "Old ghost, you think that if you turn into a geist, I don't know you?"

After speaking, Xiao Jiu'er took out the Shimen Treasure Mirror from his sleeve, and then a neon light rushed towards the direction of the canyon.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jiu'er had already arrived outside the canyon.

At this time, the entire canyon was already shrouded in some kind of ghostly aura, as if it had been separated from the surrounding heaven and earth, and it was a world of its own.

At the moment when Xiao Jiu'er wanted to break in, a cold voice came from within: "Little girl, what are you doing when you break into Lao Tzu's territory?"

As soon as she heard the gloomy tone, Xiao Jiu'er knew that the other party was the old ghost himself.

"Old ghost senior, Xiao Jiu'er wants to see you," Xiao Jiu'er also replied very politely.

"Little girl, I still have very important things, I don't have time to see you" The old ghost snorted coldly.

"Old ghost senior, what kind of exercises do you practice again, and why do you produce wandering spirits?" Xiao Jiu'er asked with a blink of eyes.

"Little girl, even you know it's a geist?" the old ghost was surprised.

"Of course I do... Zaicuiwei Palace's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has a record of all the strange things in heaven and earth," Xiao Jiu'er replied very sincerely.

"You originally joined Cuiwei Palace, then there is no surprise, Cuiwei's old nun is good at discovering strange things in the world," the old ghost said in an arrogant tone.

"What an old nun, she is my master," Xiao Jiu'er retorted unhappily.

"No matter how Lao Tzu is here, she is only worthy of being called an old nun, when she was young, she personally served tea for Lao Tzu and Xianzu" The old ghost sneered.

"Serving you? nonsense" Xiao Jiu'er retorted angrily, in her heart, the Cuiwei Palace Master was a fairy-like existence, how could he give tea to an old demon.

"Believe it or not, go ask your master, don't ask Lao Tzu," the old ghost explained impatiently.

"Okay, I'll ask" Xiao Jiu'er really couldn't stand it, so she had to put it on hold.

"Old ghost senior, tell me what is the trick of the wandering soul cultivation to the ground, I am very curious" Xiao Jiu'er was very direct, and said his inner thoughts.

There was silence in the canyon for a while, and then the voice of the old ghost said: "If it weren't for the sake of your little girl's lack of scheming, if someone else came to explore Lao Tzu's method of cultivating the soul, Lao Tzu would definitely let him have no return."

Xiao Jiu'er hurriedly took a step back, and said vigilantly: "What are you going to do, I'm not afraid of you, I have the Qiankun Mirror to protect me."

The old ghost sneered: "Just with this quasi-immortal-level spiritual treasure, you still want to hurt Lao Tzu, little girl, you are too naïve."

Xiao Jiu'er's face changed slightly, but she still didn't believe that the old ghost didn't shoot the immortal treasure of the master's door.

So he lit up the Qiankun mirror in his hand, and instantly a colorful glow shot into the void in the valley.

Then I saw that the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky was strange.

At this moment, a huge grimace was revealed, he was the old ghost, and as soon as his mouth opened and closed, he swallowed the clouds and spitted out the mist, and swallowed the colorful neon in one go.

When Xiao Jiu'er was surprised and retracted the Qiankun Mirror, the dark clouds on the opposite side broke through the canyon and rushed straight in front of her. Then the dark cloud opened a crack, and a pale and bloodless face appeared in front of her, staring at her with cold eyes, "Little girl, do you see?

Xiao Jiu'er was also deeply frightened, but she still stubbornly stared at him.

The old ghost smiled randomly and said, "But you are that kid's little lover, so Lao Tzu naturally won't kill you."

When Xiao Jiu'er heard this, her face was red, but she was powerless to refute.

The little lover said that she was infinitely shy.

Under the overlap of light and shadow, the ghostly cheeks fluttered like wind candles.

Until the man's face was re-revealed, at this time he took out a mysterious bead from his mouth and said: "Little girl, this is a gift from Lao Tzu, and when Lao Tzu takes this world, you can do whatever you want."

"Why do you want to attack the plane?" Xiao Jiu'er was originally full of curiosity about the bead, and when she heard this, she immediately stared at the old ghost in shock.

"Of course, Lao Tzu is the Demon Ancestor, and it is Lao Tzu's fate to capture the Immortal Alliance plane," the old ghost replied very firmly.

"No" Xiao Jiu'er looked nervous: "That will kill a lot of people."

The old ghost sneered: "War will naturally kill people, besides, Lao Tzu is a demon, and he is not a compassionate and humane aunt."

Xiao Jiu'er stretched out her arms to stop him and said, "I won't allow you to do this."

The old ghost sneered again and said, "Even if you deserve to stop me?"

Xiao Jiu'er still said stubbornly: "I can't beat my predecessors, but even if Xiao Jiu'er dies, I will never let you take a step out of this canyon."

Saying that, she unfolded the immortal trick and wanted to seal this canyon.

Seeing this scene, the old ghost was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and he wanted to rush up and swallow this little girl several times.

But every time he saw Xiao Jiu'er's stubborn and insistent eyes, he seemed to feel an inexplicable majesty.

Could it be that this is the so-called righteous and heroic spirit?

The old devil sighed helplessly and said: "Little girl, Lao Tzu promises, at least if you stay here for another day, Lao Tzu will not go out, this is always okay."

Xiao Jiu'er still didn't give up: "Even if I leave, you can't go out and hurt people."

Hearing this, the old demon was completely enraged, and casually gave Xiao Jiu'er a magic spell, and immediately Xiao Jiu'er's body was rolled up and thrown on a big tree opposite.

Suddenly, the tree folded, and Xiao Jiu'er also opened her mouth and squirted out a mouthful of bright red.

Xiao Jiu'er was injured, but she still stood up unyieldingly and walked back to the mouth of the canyon.

The old devil stared at the weak little girl in front of him, and seemed to see a powerful power in her immature and weak body.

It was enough to shock him as an old demon.