came to an ordinary restaurant, Zhuge Chen and the down-and-out scholar chose a table and sat on a chair. Beside the two of them was the Confucian scholar with an unscrupulous heart.

Zhuge Chen looked up, and always felt that this person was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. It's just that I can't remember it when I think about it, so I think it's my memory wrong. greeted the second child who came to the store and asked for two pots of wine, since the down-and-out scholar didn't drink it, he had to solve it alone. Although the stock of mustard seeds was replenished because of the encounter with the sake saint, such good luck is not always available. So let's get together for the time being, and it's not too late to drink the immortal brew when the mood is high.

Neither of them is a person who wants to enjoy himself, so the dishes he wants are very simple, and he can deal with them after three or two bites. Zhuge Chen stretched his muscles and bones, and walked towards the door, leaving the down-and-out scholar to pay. He sat on the steps of the doorway, turned his head, and saw Confucius walking in the meeting of scholars, and looked deeply at him as he passed by. The hidden meaning in that look was complicated, and it made Bai Yi unpredictable for a while. But in the last moment, he felt a killing intent in it. And it was extremely cold and evil, just like the weirdness he had come into contact with in the river city in the heavens.

"Stop!" was completely subconscious, Zhuge Chen shouted.

And Confucius also turned around and asked softly, "Is there something wrong? The two of you don't want to join forces to take my spell, right? If that's the case, even if I think I can't fight one against two, I have to ask for advice." ”

Confucian replied seamlessly, making Zhuge Chen a little doubtful for a while. Maybe it was the short time he spent in a place outside the law that made him develop the habit of being a soldier. He put his hands on the two swords at his waist and exhaled a breath of turbidity, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Fortunately, the down-and-out scholar had already stepped forward at this time, and only after carefully studying the Confucian scholar did he speak: "My friend is more sensitive, so he will act like this. But don't worry, the two of us have absolutely no intention of stealing your spell. You should be Tian Xingxian of Fuxiang Academy, I have heard of the name for a long time, and it is indeed extraordinary when I see it today. ”

The scholar whose real name is Tian Xingxian pretended to be relieved, and then said: "It's really scared to death, originally cultivators only saw the most taboo to act like this, and it was in the temple dispute. This is also when I met me, if it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have been with the two of you a long time ago. Forget it, you are also an understanding person, so I won't bother with you. But you have to talk about your companions, or something bad will happen next. ”

At this moment, in the veins of his body, the qi turned over. A sharp pain hit him, and he lowered his head, stopped talking, and walked away quickly.

The down-and-out scholar agreed, and after watching Tian Xingxian leave, he couldn't help but turn around and ask Zhuge Chen: "What's the matter with you? You usually look lazy, why did you suddenly become serious? Could it be that there is some secret hidden in Tian Xingxian's body, which can make you feel like a great enemy?"

Zhuge Chen shook his head lightly and said, "It's not a big enemy, it's just that I think it's strange." Just as he met my eyes, I sensed an extremely disgusting aura. I hope that's my delusion, or else...... The whole world may fall because of this. ”

The down-and-out scholar was stunned at first, then shook his head and said, "No......"

Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said, "I also hope that this will not be the case. ”

The word weird may not have so much weight in this world, after all, there are very few cultivators who know it. But Zhuge Chen, who has experienced many things in Jiangshui City, is indeed inevitably cold. Even the true phoenix died at their hands, if it was really in this world, would anyone be able to stop their progress?

The answer is naturally no, otherwise, how could the four human immortals, including Li Jingyun, be so jealous? They have even planned for them, young cultivators who are ready to set foot on their own path, and even do not hesitate to pull out the seedlings for a short period of time, just hoping that before the catastrophe comes, they can have an extra combat power in the human world.

At the same time, Zhuge Chen thought of the scene when he was facing the weird time. Not only did he reach out and stroke his rubber pillar sword, although the second-highest blade on the list was nominally his own saber, many of its secrets have not been revealed to this day. The scenery of the Hundred Days of Flying Immortals, and the bloody coffins strewn with corpses all over the field, two completely different scenes stayed in his mind and lingered for a long time. In the final analysis, his realm is too low. And the bamboo basket fetching water will be another heaven that restricts the rapid progress of his realm, and if he doesn't salvage the three magic techniques, he will not be reconciled no matter what.

And if he couldn't get into the bamboo basket to fetch water as soon as possible, he wouldn't be able to return to the heavens, and he couldn't help but sigh at the white clothes who didn't know anything about it now. The ancients used to say that it was not easy to practice, but today people think of it and think it is true. is talking about the current Zhuge Chen.

He suppressed these thoughts in his heart for a while, and said to the down-and-out scholar: "Don't talk about this, let's leave quickly! ”

......

In a secluded corner, Tian Xingxian kept looking back, and when he finally made sure that no one was following him, he finally couldn't help but let out a roar and tore his clothes apart. The position of the cultivation path on his chest was already rotten at the moment, and the touch made him tremble and quickly withdraw his hands.

Tian Xingxian roared angrily and said to the Holy Spirit in his body, "What the hell is going on?!"

The indifferent voice of the Holy Spirit came: "Your health is too poor, how can you be worthy to carry me? Your mission is over, and you will die in peace. ”

Tian Xingxian roared unwillingly, but to no avail. His body slowly festered, then reshaped, and by the time he stood up again, his eyes were blood-red: "Three days is enough time for me to take your body." ”

At this moment, the true soul of the scholar has dissipated in the heavens and the earth. In his place was the Holy Spirit, who called himself a three-headed vicious dog, who greedily breathed in the long-lost breath of the outside world, rubbed his hands together in his palms, and said: "My vassals, buried deep for many years, now it is time for you to recover! After all...... I've got a great choice of containers!"

As soon as the words of "Tian Xingxian" fell, countless ink-colored dogs jumped out of the deep well in the courtyard of the building outside the mountain, and the shopkeeper was already waiting there, with Tianxian in his mouth and his words followed. With just a snap, a thunderbolt fell, trying to block the wellhead. It's just that there are countless ink-colored dogs, and there will always be one or two fish that slip through the net. And with the passage of time, dogs with a higher realm also appeared at the well, and with the realm of the shopkeeper now in the realm of the Great Zhen Dao, it cannot be suppressed at all.

After thinking about it, he could only compromise, and at the same time shouted in his mouth: "Come and help!"

Hearing this voice, the master of the Kuhai Courtyard immediately walked out of the Qionglou Yuyu of the Teng Emperor Sect, and stepped out, the surrounding mountains and rivers changed, and even the foundation of the mountains and rivers had undergone earth-shaking confiscation. But by the time he came to the well, most of the dogs had escaped, leaving only two vicious dogs from the realm of the Pure Dao realm staring at the shopkeeper.

The Bitter Sea Courtyard Master frowned, and raised his hands slightly. Only a loud bang was heard, and the two two-headed vicious dogs immediately exploded into a blood mist.

And the shopkeeper also lamented at this time: "Oh no, the realm of these canines is not very important. As long as the Holy Spirit lives, they will continue to devour the practitioner and strengthen themselves. And the Holy Spirit will also be fed, and the realm that has been lost will be even more precarious. ”

The master of the Kuhai Courtyard immediately made a decision, said loudly, and spread his voice to all corners of the city. And a piece of rice paper painted with ink-colored dogs also appeared in front of every academy disciple: "The situation has changed, let's put aside the dispute between the four academies for the time being." As long as a disciple of the academy encounters a dog like this, he must kill it!"