Xia Jiwen's face was pale and silent, his old wrinkles seemed to reveal a little wisdom, and he said: "Don't worry!

"Okay!" Xiaoshan suddenly refused: "No, no! Uncle Xia, you are not in danger." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xia Jiwen smiled slightly: "Both of us are people who are going to be arrested, rather than being caught by both of them, it is better to be able to escape one." ”

Xiaoshan was moved by Uncle Xia's choice, he insisted: "No, Uncle Xia, let me lead them away, besides, I am a mortal, they won't do anything to me", but he said it without confidence, not to mention that he Xiaoshan is the person who those immortals want to arrest, in terms of his cultivation, he is no longer a pure mortal person.

Xia Jiwen was also relieved in his heart, this nephew was also a good person, but he said: "You can't do it even more, you forgot about being caught by the immortals? How can you throw yourself into the net? The old man can also be regarded as the heart-warming realm of the cultivation realm, no matter what, the ability to escape is still more than enough." Compared to you, the old man still has some hope. ”

wanted to say that he was about to argue, Xia Jiwen said in an unquestionable tone: "You listen to me, don't fight." When the time comes, I'll lure them away, and you get out of here. Sooner or later, this place will be discovered. After escaping, don't participate in the affairs of the cultivation realm anymore, and live quietly and ordinarily in the mortal world. If you can, take on the great cause of recovering the country. ”

Xiaoshan shook his head, but Xia Jiwen didn't give him a chance to speak, and took the lead in controlling the judge's pen and left, leaving a sentence of "live well, don't take revenge".

Meng Xiaoshan saw the old man's back follow the judge's strokes across the sky, and his heart was dull for no reason, and a feeling that he couldn't let go of welled up in his heart. The corners of his eyes were already soaking wet at some point, but he didn't know it.

Xia Jiwen's appearance quickly attracted the attention of the two outside, and Duan Gongliang and his Immortal Master followed after him, and he was fierce. Xia Jiwen didn't dare to be careless, he couldn't help but firmly lead the two of them to ensure Xiaoshan's safety, and he also tried his best to escape, even if there was a glimmer of life, it was not to be missed. However, seeing the two people in the back, one is a master of the Convergence Period, and the other is an immortal in the Nether Realm, and he is just a heart-warming cultivator, compared to them, he is like a child who has just learned to run.

Xia Jiwen had already tried his best to get rid of them, although he had the advantage of the judge's pen, but he only maintained that distance, if it was extended over time, his mana would be exhausted sooner or later. If it keeps going like this, it's only a matter of time before you get caught. He regretted a little in his heart, why did he set foot in this cultivation realm, in this cruel world where you live and die, he only hoped that Xiaoshan's nephew could remember the words left for him, he didn't want Xiaoshan to have the same fate as him. How good it would be to be ordinary! Now that I think about it, how happy it would be to live an ordinary life. However, the past cannot be traced!

The peaks at his feet flashed, one by one, and at some point, he flew to the extreme north of the Yunqing Mountain Range. In the far north of that side, on a peninsula near the sea, there is a sect of cultivation called Hongfumen, and he can't forget it. The demon queen who harmed the Great Jing and destroyed the country, Han Zixian was the disciple of that sect. The irony of the ridiculous fate in Xia Jiwen's heart, but at such an unlucky moment, he had to let him pass through the enemy's local faction.

"You stand for the deity!" the Upper Realm Immortal of the Xuantian Cave shouted after him. And Duan Gongliang was far away behind because of his cultivation, but he also shouted from afar: "Old thing, stop, spare you from dying, otherwise you will die without a whole body." "Alas, it's just a pity that Duan Gongliang's shouting and scolding, Xia Jiwen can't hear it.

Xia Jiwen didn't pay attention to it, because he didn't dare to be careless, it was obvious that the other party was deliberately provoking him, and if he ignored it, there would inevitably be a shortening of time and distance. He flew desperately, never giving up, even if there was little hope. At some point, he flew to the red-flicked island. Perhaps, he is still faintly unwilling in his heart, and if he fails to kill the demon queen, I am afraid it will become a regret. Therefore, when there were chasing soldiers later, he already had the perseverance to die, and at this time of death, he also wanted to find Han Zixian in the red breeze and kill her with his last breath.

"The body is dead, and he is buried in Shanyang. The mountains are majestic, and the sky is vast. There are trees in the mountains, and there are mourning in the country. The soul returns, in order to see the family state.

After the body is dead, he is buried in the mountain. Life is short, and the years go by. There is no life or death. The soul returns, to see the mountains and rivers.

The body is gone, and he is buried at the foot of the mountain. The sky is high, and the wind is solemn. Hold on to the spirit of the flag. The soul returns, and the relatives are forever guarded. ”

The heart is enough to be sad, but fate does not give mercy. Xia Jiwen resolutely flew towards the Red Whisk Gate and rushed to the peak where the Red Whisk Gate was located. If there is a tiger in the back, then for Xia Jiwen, there is a thin wolf in front, although he is as weak as a prey, but he must kill the wolf before the tiger eats him.

He broke through the red door, and he was full of murderous energy. The Red Whisk Sect was originally a female cultivator's sect, but now that a male monk has broken in, it is naturally a friend or foe. Soon, some disciples surrounded him, intending to take Xia Jiwen.

After all, Xia Jiwen is in the heartbeat period, and ordinary disciples are not a problem, but his goal is very clear, and he shouted while fighting them, "Demon Queen Han Zixian, come out! Come out!

Not to mention Xia Jiwen. But said that the two people in the back chased straight after him, and Duan Gongliang reminded: "Master, there is the Red Whisk Gate ahead."

The immortal said: "Red Whisk Gate, strange, why is the name so peculiar?"

"Then, Master, are we still chasing after us?"

"Chase! Why don't you chase it? It's just a small world of cultivation sect, what am I afraid of as an Upper Realm Immortal? Go!" This immortal swaggered and rushed away.

"Bang, bang, bang"

A huge circle of light slammed over, slamming back the two Duan Gongliang who were intent on breaking through the Red Breeze Gate. The immortal simply spat out the blood, stopped, and secretly said in his heart, "What a powerful magic circle! A small world sect actually has a magic circle to guard against immortals?" But Duan Gongliang was not so lucky, he had already been knocked into the heavenly machine far away, until he couldn't see his figure, and it seemed that he was seriously injured if he didn't die.

At this time, at the highest peak of the Red Whisk Gate, there was a burst of sounds, which seemed to be full of energy and loud in the sky, "Who is the master?

The disciples who were besieging Xia Jiwen in the Red Breeze Sect were all shocked, and a mere master of the Heartbeat Realm had also alarmed the former Red Breeze Sect predecessor Guan Shangxian who had returned from the Upper Realm. However, they didn't know that an even more dangerous immortal had come out there to break into their immortal gate.

The immortal in the Xuantian Cave scolded: "Hurt people secretly, rat generation, get out of here for me, and let the deity clean you up." ”

"Hmph!

After a sound, the red-flicked Guanshang Immortal appeared in the air on the cloud ladder, facing the immortal in the Xuantian Cave.

At this time, Xia Jiwen below didn't expect that he was not only not attacked from both sides, but saw that the immortals chasing him behind him were actually on the bar with the red breeze. At this time, the disciples of the Red Whisk Sect who were fighting with him also consciously stopped, and he couldn't help but look at the sky above.

I saw ・・・・・・・

(Note: "If you are dead, you will be buried in Shanyang.") The mountains are majestic, and the sky is vast. ・・・・・・ body is gone, and he is buried at the foot of the mountain. The sky is high, and the wind is solemn. Hold on to the spirit of the flag. The soul returns, and the relatives are forever guarded. This is an excerpt from Yan Leisheng's "Tianxingjian". To quote it, don't blame !!)