Everything in the world is inherently changeable, and the curtain does not really come to an end until the final victory is established.

The White Jade City Lord Zuoqiu Shouxin has now fallen into such a miserable situation, and he is about to lose his soul and die under the Yellow Spring, but will this really be the case?

Not necessarily.

Who and where can we find out?

You can tell from the people who come to know.

Su Huai quietly appeared three meters away, squinted slightly, and said so.

"Zuoqiu City Lord, Su Huai is not too late to come, right?"

Zuoqiu Shouxin was lying in the big pit, ignoring the face of the demon who stepped on him, and laughed: "It's not too late, it's just right." ”

"You still have a backhand?" one of the demons asked subconsciously.

Zuoqiu Shouxin said contemptuously: "You can all use a way to ask that Fuyun to work for you, and I Zuoqiu can naturally keep my word." ”

Su Huai squinted his eyes and nodded slightly, as if to affirm that although he Su Huai is a capricious real villain, he still has to repay one or two in the face of life-saving grace, not to mention that these demons are just enlightened, and they are not famous demon cultivators, for Su Huai, who is Fuyun, it is just a slightly larger ant, and he can be crushed to death by casually stretching out a finger.

Su Huai kept glancing at the three old men who were not very good-looking, and felt very interesting.

It's wonderful to watch others go from joy to victory to disappointment and despair.

Su Huai stretched out a hand, took a step and walked directly from three meters away, grabbed the neck of the demon who stepped on Zuoqiu Shouxin's chest, and shook it off lightly.

Shocked by the dust.

The remaining two were inexplicably frightened, looking at him again and again, and shouting impossible.

Su Huai sneered, he was the weakest Fuyun and there was nothing wrong with it, but Fuyun was Fuyun after all, even if the three enlightenments in front of him were together, it wouldn't take him too much effort.

The higher the cultivation realm is a step higher, the gap is a world of difference, and it is almost impossible to jump into the realm to kill the enemy.

Unless you are a sword cultivator, or the Holy Son of the Three Sects and the heir of the Great Demon himself.

It's a pity that these three are not, although they have a bloodline, but they can't support them to jump into the realm and fight, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to weaken Zuoqiu's trustworthy combat power.

It is nothing more than trying to pull Zuoqiu Shouxin to the same level as himself.

Originally, the idea was very good, and it was even close to a quick success, but now with the arrival of Su Huai, everything is very different.

Su Huai enjoyed this feeling of being in charge of life and death, so he was not in a hurry to kill all three.

Zuoqiu Shouxin coughed a few times, supported the ground with his hands, struggled to get up, and then picked up the dragon head crutches that fell on the side, patted the torn clothes, and looked at the three frightened demons not far away, with extremely cold expressions.

The three demons were swept over by the cold eyes, and their bodies trembled slightly involuntarily, and soon, they understood their situation, and they also understood that they themselves were actually in a game.

The bureau that spread from the time of the closure of the castle from the left hill.

They set up a big situation, coercing the demons of the whole city, originally thought that everything was seamless, and everything was under control, but now they humbly found that everything was under control, and even if there were, it was not them, but the white jade city lord in front of them.

Zuoqiu Shouxin said in a cold voice: "Kill it, don't leave a single one." ”

"Huh?" Su Huai was a little dissatisfied, it was rare to find this feeling of crushing others, and he wanted to play a little longer, but Zuoqiu Shouxin had opened his mouth after all, and it was not easy to refute the face, so he could only nod.

The three demons also knew that death was coming, so they looked at each other a few times, then nodded in unison, and then began to fight to the death.

Since you have been forced to the end, since it is a dead word to wait any longer, why not fight for a future for yourself.

In case of...... Is it done?

With this kind of thought, the three demons used all their strength, and the combined demon qi covered ten miles, judging from the situation caused alone, it was indeed powerful, and this blow could be compared to Fuyun.

It's just that there is only one blow, and after one blow, Su Huai and Zuoqiu Shouxin are still standing steadily, like a pool of water without panic.

Su Huai put down his outstretched left hand, let go of a white bone rosary that he was holding tightly in his hand, pinched and kept turning, and shook his head.

"You can't do it, the opportunity was given to you, and you didn't grasp it, so it's up to me next. ”

After the words were spoken, the rosary trembled slightly, and soon an indescribable gray light suddenly appeared, swinging in the air in circles and circles, and the three demons gradually turned into pieces under the ripples, even if they used all means to burn essence blood.

They still died.

It was alive just now, but now it's a corpse.

Su Huai summoned the three well-preserved demon pills and magic weapons into his hand, and then looked at Zuoqiu Shouxin, whose face was as usual, and after thinking about it, he still decided not to separate.

These are all things that I have killed with my strength, and everything should be mine.

Zuoqiu Shouxin didn't care about these little Jiujiu in Su Huai's heart, he just nodded at this, and after saying that it was okay, this white bone rosary would be yours in the future, and then patted his clothes and left.

Looking at the direction of going, it was the City Lord's Mansion.

Su Huai pursed his lips, put away the white bone rosary in his hand together with the magic weapon demon pill, and walked along the street for a while after going out, feeling very bored, feeling that Baiyu City is not as good as Qingqiu City no matter where it is, if it is said that Qingqiu City is a prince and noble, and Baiyucheng is a rural villager, I really don't know what to fight for in this dilapidated place, after Su Huai had this idea, he decided not to stay here for long, just thought, and he had already turned into gray light and left in the direction of Qingqiu City.

It's just that when he came smoothly, he left full of ups and downs.

After flying hundreds of miles, I don't know which god and demon I passed by, anyway, I just saw that this fox was uncomfortable, or for other reasons, so I slapped it over.

Su Huai was still stunned and was slapped from the sky to the ground, and was smashed along with many century-old trees, and it was a big pit on the ground.

It is much greater than what Zuo Khu is keeping his faith in.

Su Huai was lying in the big pit, his eyes staring blankly at the sky, his ears, nose, mouth and eyes were bleeding, and most of his chest was sunken.

This slap came inexplicably, he couldn't figure it out at all, he couldn't figure it out, this was clearly a disaster.

Who did he recruit and provoke whom?

This question is destined to not be answered, it seems that the great god and demon hidden behind him are only this slap, and the slap did not kill him, but he didn't care about what happened later.

Time passed slowly, and soon it was three days, and during these three days, Su Huai had been lying in the big pit peacefully, without the slightest intention of climbing out of the pit, and even moving his fingers was cautious.

He was very afraid, for fear that he would cause the unhappy person behind him somewhere, and if he had another slap, he thought he would never be able to bear it.

Although he is short-sighted and villainous, he is not stupid, on the contrary, he is also very smart, he can make him fall directly from the air to the ground with a slap, and forcibly scatter half a life and all the talismans, this kind of character is definitely not ordinary, at least he absolutely can't afford to provoke.

He's been thinking about whether he's provoked any enemies lately for the past three days, otherwise you wouldn't have been slapped so plainly and for no reason.

But he thought about it, thought of many names, but felt impossible, he had lived in the demon domain for hundreds of years, and it was inevitable that there would be enemies, which could not be avoided, but with his means, those enemies were basically almost dead, even if there were still a few survivors, but they were thousands of miles away, and there was no need to cross such a long distance to slap him.

Just when Su Huai trembled and didn't dare to move, thinking about whether to provoke anyone, hundreds of miles away, Zuoqiu Shouxin had almost picked up Baiyucheng.

After the death of the mastermind hidden in the deepest place, Zuoqiu Shouxin wanted to achieve most of the goal, and the next thing was Xiao Sui Cao Gui.

Since you can instruct the demon cultivator to attack the city lord's mansion, then vice versa, the current situation can no longer distinguish who is right and who is wrong, even if there is right and wrong, the demon cultivator below will not care, so all this is so logical.

At noon three days later, as the great array of city protectors rotated again, the vast power swept across the entire city, and the entire White Jade City returned to its previous appearance.

It's just a little rare, but it's a big difference.

The old rules were dead in the riots, and now what White Jade City needed was new rules.

Zuoqiu kept his word and was as good as a stream, and swept the rule of not killing into the pile of old papers in his call, and replaced it with a sword soldier.

After setting the rules, Zuoqiu Shouxin took some time to kill a demon who wanted to be the lord of the city, and after doing all this, he began to think about himself.

He had to find a way to unravel the curse on his body, even if he couldn't eradicate it, at least he had to make sure that he was unhindered.

Obviously, he is already a Fuyun Demon cultivator, and his every move carries great power, which should be like this, but his cultivation realm has been unrestricted under the effect of the curse, and now it is just an empty name and no reality.

The curse is very troublesome, and it takes a lot of effort to unravel it, and it will take at least ten years to slowly wear it off, but this is already very good, as long as there is a solution that is not unsolvable, as for time, Zuoqiu Shouxin doesn't care.

As a monk, especially as a demon cultivator who is born with a long life, time is the least valuable, sometimes it takes decades or hundreds of years to cultivate a technique or spell, but now it only takes more than ten years to unravel this curse, no matter how you look at it, it is safe.

As for who will handle the affairs in the city after the retreat?

It's not hard to find.

Let Zuoqiu remember that it is just right, the left and right are his own sons, and they are a family, and this reason is enough.

Zuoqiu has always been a resolute and resolute character, and after handing over the core of the formation to Zuoqiu Jiyan, he roughly explained a few precautions, and then said no more.

Zuoqiu Jiyan was quite helpless about this, but he had to accept it, after all, his father's fate was difficult to disobey.

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Over the past few days, Xu Baichuan has recovered from his injuries in the canyon, and after his injuries have healed, it is time to leave.

The canyon has always been the kind of relict and independent appearance, the scenery is beautiful but not visible, no matter from which point of view, it is worth staying.

Xu Baichuan has already liked the scenery of the canyon during this period of health preservation, he likes to stand on the mountain with a sword in the early morning and listen to the birdsong, he likes to watch the dappled sun falling through the leaves at noon, he likes the gorgeous scenery like burning clouds in the evening, and he also likes the quiet and quiet after nightfall.

In the past few years, he has been trying to move forward, even if he stops by chance, he is still grinding, and such a quiet feeling can only be brought to him by Yunzhen in his memory.

It's a pity that he can't go back to Yunzhen now, and even this canyon has to leave.

Perhaps because he was worried that he would never be able to enjoy this kind of quiet after leaving, Xu Baichuan cherished the remaining time.

He can actually stay, this is not difficult for him, his fighting experience is enough, and the experience of kendo is also the same after reading so many sword cultivation classics, and the capital accumulated in the past few years is enough for him to break through a few realms again without feeling vain.

But he still didn't think it was enough.

There's no reason for it, it's just that it's not enough.

People are always not satisfied, and they always want to be better after getting what they want, and it is thanks to this discontentment that Xu Baichuan has been able to persist until now.

A person stepped into the kendo alone, traveled far with a sword, traveled through mountains and rivers, walked thousands of miles, killed demons and killed demons, and the feeling of loneliness was indescribable.

In that case, let's stay for two more days and leave the day after tomorrow.

With this in mind, Xu Baichuan fell asleep early at night.

Nothing was said all night

The next day, a hundred birds sang, and the breeze naturally brought the sound of the larks here.

Xu Baichuan woke up naturally, brushed his teeth, washed his face, ate and drank, and after doing all this, he read the book and practiced the sword as usual, so after two hours, all that was left was to sit quietly and watch the sky.

Xu Baichuan was thinking, thinking about where to go next.

It's to see the legendary Ten Thousand Demon City where there are countless big demons, and to go out to meet the Four Seasons City that includes spring, summer, autumn and winter......

He was thinking about where he was going, but he hadn't forgotten his true goal of coming to the Demon Realm.

Lin Shugui arrived at the Demon Domain on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, so he followed.

At the end of the day, coming to see the scenery, or something else is incidental, what he really wants to see is the sword fairy slashing the big demon with a sword.

The sword immortal sword is the most indescribable power in the world, not as vast as the Taoist saint who communicates the world with a formation, nor is it as majestic as the Confucian saint who connects the mighty river across the sky with righteousness, and it is not like the heaviness of the Buddhist saint who suppresses the world with a golden body, some are just indomitable, and some are just sword qi that can cut through the sky.

Xu Baichuan has read a lot of books, those are all books about kendo seniors, and those who can be recorded in the book as predecessors are all sword immortals without accident, according to those books, sword immortals out of the sword are not only to kill demons and saints, but also to truth.

The Sword Immortal was originally achieved by gathering all the sword principles in the world, every word and deed, every move and style contained great power, and there was an endless amount of sword truth between gestures.

Sword cultivation and sword practice, whether it is based on the elders' scripts, or by fighting to preach the Tao, or relying on talent to comprehend the heavens and the earth, the method may be different, but the essence is unchanged.

It is all about understanding the truth, learning the truth, and then mastering these truths, and then relying on the truth step by step to a higher realm.

However, the elderly's reading according to the book is only the foundation, and the fight will inevitably fall into the alley, and the talent will be entangled in a certain place and cannot be advanced, which is all obstacles.

So you need to pull it out.

Watching the sword fairy come out with a sword is like this.

Xu Baichuan gently stroked the autumn wind lying horizontally on his lap and fell into a tangle.

Although he came to the Demon Domain to watch the sword fairy draw his sword, there was one thing he had to admit was that he couldn't find where Lin Shu was.

Lin Shugui is the strongest sword immortal in the world today, if he hides his whereabouts and insists on not letting people find out, even if he asks the saint to use the holy weapon to find it with a thousand efforts, it will be in vain.

Therefore, before Lin Shugui took the initiative to show up, his deeds were a secret, which could only be known by God and others, and others would never find out.

Xu Baichuan is someone else, he is a little melancholy, and the melancholy is not anything else, but where to find Lin Shugui.

And at this time, an unusually bold voice appeared in his ears.

"Xu boy, if you really want to meet, it's not impossible. ”

Xu Baichuan was stunned, and opened his mouth slightly, very unbelievable.

He had only heard this voice a few times, but he deeply remembered who the master was, if there was no mistake in his memory, this should be Xiao Shusheng's voice.

Thinking of this, Xu Baichuan's mind suddenly became lively, others don't know, but he knows, how Xiao Shusheng came from is not to say for the time being, but where he is going is definitely with Lin Shugui, now Xiao Shusheng can say this to himself, doesn't it mean that he can let himself go to see that sword?

Xu Baichuan coughed, cleared his throat, and said to the air very seriously: "But Xiao Daosheng?"

Xiao Shusheng didn't know if there were still people who were sanctified with swords, but at the moment, Xiao Shusheng was indeed the only one who was sanctified with swords, so he couldn't find the slightest mistake in calling a sword saint, at most, it made those saints of the three religions a little disgusting after hearing it.

Xiao Shusheng seemed to be very satisfied with this sentence of the Sword Saint, and the tone in the voice that continued to echo was also a lot happier.

"Or you Xu Xiaozi is clever, this is really comfortable, Xiao Daosheng, hehe, or you understand the reason, just those bastards, one by one, they are old and immortal, relying on their own status and power, and everyone wants to call me a sword demon, but they are really not the son of man, and when this happens, Lao Tzu has to go to their bottom nest. ”

Xu Baichuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, but did not answer this.

Xiao Shusheng is a saint, he has lived long enough, he can be called old immortal and say it, his identity is actually quite easy to guess, and the left and right are just those saints who are high above.

Xiao Shusheng was really happy, and after finishing speaking, he continued without waiting for Xu Baichuan to answer: "Xu boy, I have seen your recent affairs, it is indeed beautiful, that sword, tsk, I think I was not as good as you when I was your age, but beautiful is beautiful, but you kid didn't kill it cleanly." ”

Xu Baichuan inexplicably thought of a name in his heart, and asked tentatively, "What did Xiao Daosheng say?"