For a moment, the atmosphere began to become solemn.

"A few Taoist friends, but they are from the Chaosheng Palace. A shrill voice came.

The person who spoke was none other than the mysterious-looking male nun in the shop, who was dressed in a large robe and wrapped tightly, and walked towards them.

A few people looked up, and this person was not tall, with black lips and purple face, and a proper face of death and decay.

"I don't know what this Taoist friend has to say. The short-bearded senior brother looked at the person carefully, and opened his mouth lukewarmly, but he obviously admitted his origin.

"I don't dare to advise, it's just that I had a lot of connections with several predecessors of the Chaosheng Hall in my early years, and I saw a few Taoist friends wearing Chaosheng Hall clothes, so I came to say hello. His voice was sharp and ugly, and his tone was a little more flattering, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.

Several junior disciples didn't have a good face, and the second senior brother who was at the eighth level of qi refining even frowned directly, and he didn't shy away from his contempt.

Only their teacher's face was still not cold, he looked at him fixedly, and asked in a solemn tone: "No, Daoist friend has a relationship with which senior of my sect? My Chaosheng Hall is a famous and decent family, and I have little contact with evil cultivators. ”

When several junior disciples heard this, their expressions changed, and their hands drinking tea suddenly pressed on the weapon.

"Hahaha"

The piercing laughter was very uncomfortable, and his distorted face made people's scalps tingle when they saw it.

"I don't remember any of the seniors, as for the origin?"

His enthusiastic voice said that the painting style changed, and it was gloomy and cold: "He scolded me a lot of words, not a human and not a ghost." Especially when talking about not being a person or a ghost, the tone was deliberately slowed down and aggravated, which made the faces of several people in the seat change greatly.

"You, be bold ......" The second senior brother among the several people was immediately furious, pulled out the short knife on his waist and slapped it on the table.

"You're looking for death. The senior brother also had a cold gaze, a chill burst out in his eyes, and the whole person looked like two people before.

The two senior brothers took the lead, and the other three also stood up, drew their weapons, and pointed at the man.

The short male cultivator confronted several people in the Chaosheng Hall with one enemy and five, and looked at his five-foot length standing tall with the others, and he fell a big step in momentum.

But he was not in a hurry and still smiled lightly, until his hideous expression revealed a fierceness.

Suddenly, among the people in the Chaosheng Palace, one of them overflowed with black blood, wow, wow, rolled his eyes, and fell over. Several people were taken aback by this sudden change, and instantly reacted that they were poisoned.

Then the other two people after him also tossed twice and fell to the ground, but the second senior brother who despised this person the most persisted for a moment, with a look of disbelief and consternation, and said coldly: "You... Is it a poisonous cultivator...?"

"Haha" The dwarf poison cultivator was proud, and it seemed that he was also quite satisfied with his methods.

Taking advantage of his pride, the only senior brother among the few people moved, flipped it in his hand, and a talisman was punched out.

And the others even took advantage of the gap of the talisman attack, quickly retreated a few feet, and then took out the pill and sent it to his mouth, as if he was detoxifying.

"I'm underestimating you. Poison Xiu patted the dust on his body, obviously not injured, and even his tone was full of disdain.

"Hmph, I'm here to see what kind of means you can have for a mere eight-layer peak. "The short-bearded male cultivator is the peak of the ninth layer of qi refining, although he is in his way, he is very unconvinced in his heart.

How do you know that the poison cultivator just sneered, and his expression was relaxed and natural, not afraid that he might have detoxified.

After a cup of tea, Brother Shortbeard's chest was pierced from behind by a spirit sword.

Looking at the half-sharp spirit sword on his chest, he glared in astonishment, and muttered in disbelief: "Nine layers of qi refining." ”

The spirit sword was drawn, the person fell to the ground, and the black-clothed male cultivator wiped the blood on the sword, took the man's storage bag and turned around and entered the store with the previous poison cultivator.

"Damn, I thought it was some kind of fat sheep, just a few broken things, and I came here to be the uncle......" There was a constant sound of cursing from the store.

Immediately, a white-faced shopkeeper Xiao Er flew out, dragged the corpse to burn it, wiped the bloodstains, and the action was done in one go, and it was cleaned up as good as ever after only a while.

At this time, a bearded man and a muscular man came out of the store, and the two of them found a table and sat down, waiting for the next batch of customers to arrive.

In the vast Cuiyun Mountain Range, Lin Qingxuan walked all the way, and everywhere he looked, there were cracked land, charred flowers and trees, as well as decomposed broken demon corpses and broken feet and broken fingers of human cultivation.

The traces of spells and the blood-stained marks made her look shocking.

What happened?

There are only a few thousand demon beasts running out of the big array, which seems to be a lot, but if it is evenly distributed to the entire mountain range, it will not be noticed.

But there are at least hundreds of demon corpses she has seen in the past few days, and many varieties are something she has never seen in Cuiyun Mountain.

If there is killing, it is destined that the Cuiyun Mountain Range will not be peaceful, and she is now worth an amazing amount of money, but she can't be swept into it for nothing. Lin Qingxuan thought about it in his heart, and immediately decided to leave the Cuiyun Mountain Range immediately.

Three days later, Lin Qingxuan passed by a forest, and she was just about to walk under a big tree. Suddenly, a faint aura struck her.

Lin Qingxuan was startled, his figure dodged suddenly, and then he retreated a few feet, and then sacrificed ten waves of swords, and he also held a medium-grade talisman in his left hand, and vigilantly looked at the surroundings.

Demonic energy?

Feeling that breath, Lin Qingxuan frowned. If she hadn't lifted her spirit as soon as she entered the forest, and she reacted quickly enough just now, she might have been hit.

It's just that Yaoguang is mostly a righteous sect, and there are few demon cultivators on weekdays, but now she has actually encountered demon cultivators, which can't help but make her feel a little surprised.

The blow just now missed, and the person was still hiding in the shadows, and Lin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

After waiting for a while, the man still didn't show up, and her heart was a little more settled. It seems that the sneak attacker is afraid that she will not be able to eat her.

It is true that the cultivation she released outside was only the sixth layer of qi refining, but in fact, it had already been stabilized at the ninth layer of qi refining.

Moreover, she is holding a spiritual weapon, and she has a lot of spiritual runes on her body, as well as poison magic and many other means, she is conceited that even if she is successful in refining qi, she can fight with it.

In the end, it was not good, she still had Xiaobi, and the third-order demon beast was not something that could be dealt with by qi refining and cultivation.

Lin Qingxuan's expression softened, but his vigilance still did not relax. With the spirit sword in hand, she paced in place, her eyes sweeping over the nearby trees and easily hidden spots.

"What kind of skill is hiding and hiding? If you don't come out, and you don't dare to do it, I'll just leave, not everyone has the time to play with you. Her eyes were cold, and a light smile slipped across her lips, and she said tentatively.

Sure enough, not long after she finished speaking, one person walked out of the top of the ancient tree and in a dark corner.

"Hide your head and show your tail? Hmph, fellow Daoist, what kind of brightness is your hidden cultivation. Jumping from the top of the tree, a scar-faced demon cultivator said coldly.

Lin Qingxuan looked at the two of them, one at the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining, and the other at the ninth layer of qi refining, and sneered: "If you don't have bad intentions for me, then what does my cultivation have to do with you." ”

After speaking, he was not in a hurry, and looked at the two quietly, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated. Although Lin Qingxuan has no worldly ideological views, her former relatives and friends all died at the hands of demon cultivators.

So she didn't have a good impression of Demon Cultivation, and she only had monstrous hatred in her heart.

The two demon cultivators didn't say much, and attacked her directly.

This is the first time Lin Qingxuan has officially fought with Demon Cultivator, and it is still the two of them, so she doesn't dare to be careless in her heart.

The spirit sword in her hand shook up, and she knew it when she handed it over, and sure enough, the demon cultivator's fighting ability was much stronger than that of ordinary monks, and the technique was also fierce and vicious. However, she is one against two, and she is not left behind at all.

The two of them fought with her, and one of them's face changed slightly, thinking that she could dodge her own secret attack because of her body, and there were two people on her side, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a little girl.

However, they obviously didn't expect Lin Qingxuan's combat power to be so strong, and the aura of his weak fists and feet was so strong, even the demon cultivator, who had always been brutal in the flesh, was taken aback.

At this time, Lin Qingxuan was also glad in his heart that the withered glory and dust sword technique he had cultivated was not bad, but it was a rare high-level exercise. Among them, the cultivated wood qi can temper the flesh, and it also has the effect of rejuvenating the face.

However, the strength of the two is not weak, and they have a great advantage of two against one.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Lin Qingxuan also realized that although her exercises and body skills were far superior to the two, it was not easy to take people down.

She swept out a sharp sword move, and the two of them avoided it, and then the talisman in her hand rushed towards the person at the ninth layer of qi refining.

And she stepped back from this gap, poked out from the storage bag, and there was another talisman in her hand, and it was all medium-grade.

Her eyes were cold, the corners of her mouth were shallow smiles, and her whole face was indescribably weird and treacherous. The medium-grade talisman is not something that a qi refining cultivator can hard-connect, seeing the firelight in front of her explode, her body moved, and one by one the talisman hit the two of them, this kind of easy throw can make people feel overwhelmed, it is really cool.

Bai Xi's cheap expression appeared in her mind, but the person was not idle, and the spirit sword in her hand slashed towards another demon cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining.

The sharp sword move was not reserved at all, and it didn't take long to leave a lot of scars on his body.

Another demon cultivator over there dragged his body covered in scars, and he actually escaped the bombardment of three medium-grade talismans.

Lin Qingxuan was slightly surprised in his heart, it seems that this person has some family background. However, she was not prepared to give this person any chance, brushing and brushing, and three more talismans were played.

After finishing his eyes, he didn't look at it, and raised his sword and went directly to kill another demon cultivator.

The ice flowers fell from the sky, and Lin Qingxuan pierced the body of the demon cultivator with a sword, and the two demon cultivators who wanted to rob the wealth died at her hands together.

I'm afraid that the two of them can't imagine that a weak girl in her teens is not only in a good realm and strong, but also a few medium-grade runes are played out as soon as she makes a move, how many ordinary qi refining cultivators will have medium-grade runes, and who will directly take out a few to smash people.

Lin Qingxuan looked at the two corpses and smacked his tongue.

Collected the storage bag on the ground, and when I opened it, I found that I was really rich, and it seemed that they were pecked by her wild goose today.

Putting her bag away, she turned and jumped onto a large tree, hiding her figure in the dense foliage.

After all her aura was recovered, she jumped again, like a wisp of green smoke, through the woods, straight to the foot of Cuiyun Mountain, and headed towards the black shop.