Qin Yan, he turned out to be a monster??

Chen Ke was very surprised. When he got along with Qin Yan in Jinguancheng before, he didn't feel the demonic aura on him at all, and Xiaoyao Immortal had always regarded him as a human being.

Moreover, Xiaoyao Immortal said that Qin Yan's strength was above him, why did Qin Yan now sit among those entourage disciples like himself?

Just when Chen Ke was puzzled, the top sword venerable Li Qinglian stood up. He made an inviting gesture to the dragon next to him, and the two walked together in the middle of the lobby.

"Everyone!" Li Qinglian arched her hand to the surroundings and said, "This year's Dao Fa will be loved by the monks of the West Sea Dragon Palace and the Great Wilderness Land. Led by Ao Qing, the sixth prince of the West Sea, he is willing to discuss the Tao with Taoist friends from all over the world. I'm honored to be in the Sword Pavilion. Speaking of this, he also deliberately made a gesture to each other with Ao Qing, the dragon son on the side.

"There is no end to the road. Therefore, I announce that tomorrow's seat on the ministry will be dedicated to adding more Western roots. I hope that all Taoist friends can show their strengths and brainstorm at that time. I also wish that this Sword Pavilion discussion can make everyone gain something and further cultivate. After Jian Zun finished saying these words, he invited those monks who had been in the Western Extreme Wilderness to go down and rest.

Chen Ke followed the people who were talking about it out of the hall, but he didn't find any trace of Qin Yan and Xiaoyao Immortal, thinking that he was going with those demon kings and dragons.

"Yawn. Xiao Lingwei walked to Chen Ke's side with Liuli, "This year's Sword Pavilion discussion is really lively, and even the big demons in the west are here." Let's go back and rest. Tomorrow's discussion is sure to be exciting. ”

"Hmm. Chen Ke nodded slightly, thinking that he would have a chance to ask Qin Yan tomorrow whether he was a monster or a human.

The next day, Chen Ke got up early in the morning. Knocking on the stone corner, the red panda inside seems to be still asleep. He walked out of the bamboo hut on the side of Drunken Moon Peak and walked to another huge rock with a lake.

Next to the small lake stands a stone engraved with the three characters of the sword washing pond. The water is very shallow, and the edges are covered with some ginkgo sycamores and maple heather. It's late autumn, so the trees are red and yellow, and it's beautiful.

Qin Yan also stood on the edge of this sword-washing pool, looking at the frost leaves and white clouds all over the mountain, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hi, Qin Yan. I woke up so early to see the scenery. Chen Ke took the initiative to walk over and say hello.

"Chen Ke Daoyou. Qin Yan saw that it was Chen Ke and smiled lightly. "This autumn color in Shu is completely different from what I saw when I was in the west. Although there is no heroic desert and majestic Kunlun, it has a leisurely and comfortable charm. ”

"It turns out that you are from the West, so you are a monster?" Chen Ke saw that Qin Yan took the initiative to report to his family, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"Hmm. Qin Yan bowed his head slightly, "I'm a monster." ”

"Wow, you can do it, you don't have any demonic spirit at all. What kind of monster are you? If it's not talent, then teach me how I don't have a demonic spirit. Chen Ke very much wanted to learn from Qin Yan how to hide the demonic qi so well, and he immediately changed to a sycophant tone.

"This ....." Qin Yan's expression was a little strange, he seemed to be stumped, and his expression was confused and lost. "I don't know, what kind of monster I am. ”

"Hey, don't be discouraged, I'm a monster too, you see how happy I am. Chen Ke also thought that this Qin Yan had reached the realm of human beings, and he was a little resistant to his identity as a demon clan. So he comforted him and said, "Isn't it better to be a monster? ”

While the two were talking, Liuli and Xiao Lingwei also walked over. Everyone said hello and walked together to the preaching stand of the Sword Pavilion.

"It is said that the preaching platform is the place where the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, Mo Daoxin, first met the immortals, and there are usually only monks who have formed a golden pill in the Sword Pavilion can go there. Chen Ke and the others walked higher and higher along the plank road between the mountains, and Xiao Lingwei pointed to the highest peak above the clouds and said.

Through the clouds, Chen Ke and the others finally came to the peak. This seems to be the highest point of Shu Mountain, and the stargazing cliffs in the distance are three points shorter. Standing on the top of the peak, there is a vast sky above, and a sea of clouds rolling below. There are only strange pine stones around, which looks very extraordinary.

The preaching stand is here, in fact, it is a foundation of hundreds of abbots, and the white jade is used to pave the bottom. Now there are more than a hundred cushions on it, forming a large circle.

Chen Ke saw that the crowd was naturally divided into three factions. On one side are the monks and disciples of the Sword Pavilion, led by Li Qinglian and Sword Saint Ah Wei. On the other side is the demon cultivator led by the sixth prince Ao Qing. There are also quite a few loose cultivators and other sects, and they sit in a mixed manner.

Xiaoyao Immortal was also sitting in the scattered cultivation pile, and when he saw Chen Ke and them coming, he beckoned happily and motioned for them to go over and sit down.

"It's still refreshing here. Xiaoyao Xian accompanied Xiao Lingwei's master, Cao Luhua, to sit in the front row, and arranged Chen Ke and them behind him, so that they were all acquaintances inside and out. He was now crossing Erlang's legs, sighing comfortably.

Chen Ke saw that behind the Sword Saint and Li Qinglian, those Sword Pavilion monks of the same generation as the Joyful Immortal were all wearing blue and white Taoist robes, sitting upright, with serious faces. It's no wonder that Xiaoyao Xian would say that it was comfortable here.

Qin Yan didn't seem to get along well with the demon cultivators in the West, and he also sat here.

The seats were gradually filled. A middle-aged female cultivator of the Sword Pavilion walked into the circle and began to explain the rules of the Sword Pavilion's Taoism:

The Sword Pavilion does not discuss martial arts, any monk or disciple can go to the circle, and can invite people to fight and learn, or argue with people to explore current affairs. As long as it is above board, you need to report the name and tricks to the point. Reasoning is not to scold others and hold grudges. Other than that, there are no contraindications.

Xiao Lingwei also told Chen Ke on the road, and also said that everyone generally fights among their peers. After all, bullying leads to jokes.

After the woman finished speaking, the Quartet saluted, and then cast a spell with both hands and pressed it to the white jade floor. Chen Ke felt that these floors were instantly a lot stronger, and a light curtain rose in the inner circle. It seems to be a means of enchantment for protection.

The first to come on the field was a sword-wielding casual cultivator, who practiced a set of swordsmanship and asked the junior disciples of the Sword Pavilion about the gains and losses. This Sword Pavilion was enthusiastic, and immediately a young man came out to explain to him the shortcomings of swordsmanship. It's a pity that Chen Ke doesn't know much about swordsmanship, so he can only listen to a rough idea.

Sanxiu thanked and retreated, and the next person on the stage was a sexy and seductively dressed Western banshee, who had six hands and a large red spot on her bare back.

"Little Woman Spider Demon Sisi, now in the Dao Realm at the end of the Transformation of the Gods, I wonder if any human monk can come up and make a comparison?" she licked her lips and asked the human monk to come up and learn by name.

However, because this is a banshee, and the realm is not too high, the human monks were silent for a few seconds. The banshee laughed dryly, as if she was a little proud.

"I'm coming!" Xiao Lingwei took the initiative to ask. Everyone saw that she was a woman, and she got up from the back row, and her identity and realm were consistent with the spider spirit. They all showed satisfied looks.

"Xiao Lingwei, a disciple of the sixteenth generation of the Immortal Palace, transform into a god realm, please advise. Xiao Lingwei walked into the circle, took the jade ruler, and gave a salute to the banshee.

"Oh, let's gossip about our sisters, come on. The spider spirit smiled, and immediately released a move from his hand.

"Poison Silk!" the spider spirit did not forget the rule that the name needed to be used to cast a spell. A large green net shot out of her hand. ran towards Xiao Lingwei, and Xiao Lingwei dodged sideways.

Unexpectedly, this net and Xiao Lingwei passed sideways, turned around again, and flew towards her again.

Chen Ke saw that the spider web had a thin line linked to the spider spirit's wrist, and it seemed that the spider spirit manipulated the spider web through silk threads.

Xiao Lingwei took the spider web and flickered, and the spider spirit cast spells again and again, shooting out more than a dozen large webs. gradually blocked the space for Xiao Lingwei to dodge.

"Fire Separation Technique!" Xiao Lingwei pulled out her magic sword and directly swept out a flame, and the flames immediately filled her side, igniting those spider silks one after another. The spider silk was burned, and there were bursts of black smoke, no wonder it was called poisonous silk.

"Your female apprentice has the dual essence of the Five Elements Spell and Spell, and the Heavenly Master has really accepted a good disciple. Xiaoyao Immortal praised the calyx Luhua.

Calyx Luhua smiled and nodded. On the field, Xiao Lingwei had already manipulated the flames to burn all the spider silk. With a wave of her jade ruler, she cut off the silk that manipulated the webs. Then the color of the magic sword turns from red to yellow.

"Tianzhu!" Xiao Lingwei snorted. The magic sword shot out a long pillar of rock several feet long, and slammed into the spider spirit.

The spider spirit quickly took out a shield made of spider silk and took a few steps back, finally barely blocking the stone pillar's attack. But she was not in a hurry, but showed a smug smile.

The cobwebs burned by Xiao Lingwei on the field are now emitting green smoke. The spider spirit clasped his hands together and spat out a large green poisonous mist directly from his mouth, and the remains of the cobwebs also emitted more gas.

"Fog kills. The poisonous mist filled the field, and for a moment, Chen Ke seemed to see the banshee manifest its original form, turn into a huge spider, and then disappear into the thick fog.

"Purifying the Heart Mantra. Xiao Lingwei's voice came from the thick poisonous mist, followed by a ding.

The poisonous mist was swept away, and everyone saw that Xiao Lingwei was holding a jade ruler and directly blocked the poisonous fangs of a ten-foot spider biting her from behind.

"Shhh Everyone took a breath of cool air, Chen Ke thought to himself that this Nima didn't end at the point, this dagger's fangs really wanted to bite Xiao Lingwei. How can it be okay?

But Xiao Lingwei was not injured, she was still fighting with the big spider with the magic sword and jade ruler. The original body of this spider spirit is really rough and thick-skinned. It's okay to take a dozen spell attacks.

One person and one demon were divided into two sides at this time. Seeing that the original body did not take advantage, the spider spirit returned to its human form. She was a little anxious, and her heart was broken. The red spots on her back enlarged into demon lines, spreading to her body and face.

"Ten Thousand Poison Curse!" the spider spirit seemed to fall into a rather crazy state. From the red spots on her back, countless venoms flew out directly, attacking Xiao Lingwei from all directions like a torrential rain.