"It's nonsense, today I don't want to fight for my life to get rid of this evil in the world!" The female ghost finally couldn't hold back her heart, and she was already furious, and at the same time, strange purple spots of light began to appear on Liao Tianxing's body, Liao Bingzhang saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to see what was going on, but was stopped by Master Cao.

"The female benefactor is angry!" Master Cao said, the Zen staff in his hand was not easy, and after a quick spin, bursts of red light lit up, colliding with the purple.

Neither of these two forces can be resisted by Liao Tianxing, who is a mortal, and this time his ** has been injured, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his face is a lot paler.

Master Cao's Zen staff is just an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon, coupled with his low cultivation, at this time, he is only fighting with this female ghost into a draw, but he can't rescue Liao Tianxing, and even to maintain such a draw, he also consumes a lot of energy, and slowly sweat has appeared on his forehead.

Xiao Yu watched from the sidelines, his mood was very complicated, on the one hand, he wanted the female ghost to win and get rid of the 'quasi-bad guy' in the mouth of the female ghost, and on the other hand, he didn't want the monk surnamed Cao to lose, although he collected money to get rid of the ghost, but he didn't seem to be a bad person, and Xiao Yu didn't want anything to happen to him.

The scene was so deadlocked, the breath generated by one person and one ghost had forced everyone around to withdraw, and at the same time, the room was overwhelmed and burst, fortunately everyone else left the room before, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Stinky monk, what are you doing so desperately for such a person?" the female ghost shouted.

Master Cao didn't say anything, his cultivation was not as good as this female ghost, and now he was only relying on a good foundation, so he didn't lose immediately, if he spoke back at this time, his true qi would definitely be dissipated, and that form would be even more unfavorable to him.

The female ghost saw that he couldn't provoke him, and she quieted down, she was actually not good at cultivation, relying on the pure yin physique at night, her soul could directly absorb the yin qi of heaven and earth at night, so although her cultivation was higher than Master Cao, but if she really wanted to control the other party, she couldn't do it for a while, and in this stalemate stage, the two of them felt a powerful force attacking at the same time, and at the same time, a voice came from the sky.

"Who is so bold as to dare to make a move under the Mountain Gate of the Spirit Sword Sect!"

A white light flashed, and a young man fell between the two, only to see that his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like a star, and he was handsome with a bit of majesty, Xiao Yu saw it in secret, and he also cheered in his heart, what a dashing young man, but the volley flying style was not ordinary.

Master Cao and the female ghost both received the merit in a timely manner, and Master Cao gave a salute first: "Amitabha, Cao Qiudao, a disciple of the poor monk Aurora Temple, how can you call it if you are not a donor?"

Although the handsome young man seemed to be extremely domineering when he came, he was polite at this time, and said politely: "In the Yefeng Xuan of the Lower Spirit Sword Sect, I don't know what Brother Cao is doing when he comes to my Spirit Sword Mountain Sect?"

"Hmph!" the female ghost snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "A pair of hypocrites!"

"You ......" Cao Qiudao was about to get angry when he heard this, but seeing that Ye Feng Xuan had no reaction, he was afraid that he would insult the reputation of the Aurora Temple, so he retracted what he wanted to say, glared at the female ghost, and then said to Ye Feng Xuan: "The poor monk came here just to make some sesame oil money, and now when he encounters this ghost and harms people, he can't ignore it." ”

In fact, what he said was true, many disciples of the sect will go outside to earn money, after all, there are many mortals in this cultivation realm, not to mention that for the Aurora Temple, they are Buddhist disciples, and they cultivate the power of faith, and they pray for the power of incense.

And there are rules in the cultivation realm that cultivators must not bully mortals and make moves against mortals, so some cultivators who often walk in the world and deal with mortals can only go and do things to earn money.

Cao Qiudao can only be regarded as a peripheral disciple in the Aurora Temple, he has been in the Aurora Temple for more than ten years and has not learned any good exercises, and later heard that as long as he gives some money to the first elder in charge of the peripheral disciples, he can pass on his good cultivation of the true exercises, so he went out of the temple to do this business, although making money is the first thing, but he also knows that it is better to meet the cultivation of the true peers or say that it is better to eliminate evil and promote good, in addition to putting gold on the face of the master, he also feels that his image is much taller, you want to say that he is hypocritical, but you can't, after all, he also has such thoughts, isn't it?

When Yefeng Xuan heard this, he was slightly embarrassed, and he groaned and said: "What Brother Cao said is extremely true, subduing demons and eliminating demons is within the scope of my cultivators, and it stands to reason that I should not interfere in this matter, but seven days later is the 500th birthday of the family teacher Qingli Zhenren, and the family teacher has never liked fighting, and our senior brothers have privately discussed that during the master's birthday, there should be no fighting within and outside the scope of the Spirit Sword Sect, so please forgive Brother Cao for today's matter." ”

Cao Qiudao hurriedly said: "I see, the birthday of the Qingli Sect is a major event in the cultivation realm, since his old man doesn't like to fight, the poor monk is no longer embarrassed by this female ghost, but is it impossible to let this female ghost go like this?"

Cao Qiudao was a little proud in his heart at this time, he had no status in the cultivation realm at all, and ordinary people didn't take him seriously, at this time, the apprentice of Qingli Zhenren was so polite to him, how could he be unhappy, but if he knew that Yefeng Xuan was not only the apprentice of Qingfeng Zhenren, but also the most outstanding disciple among his apprentices, it was very likely that he would be the next generation of the Spirit Sword Sect in the future, I don't know what he thought.

Xiao Yu heard that Yefeng Xuan was the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect, and his heart suddenly rose to a good impression, and then heard that the Spirit Sword Sect's head of the Qing Fence True Life was about to be born, his heart moved, he thought that he would have a good relationship with the Spirit Sword Sect, if he prepared a big gift for him, he would take care of himself somewhat, although Xiao Yu was very confident in his qualifications, it should not be a big problem to join the Spirit Sword Sect, but he understood the truth that many people were not to blame since he was a child, and it was always not a bad thing to give some gifts, and at this time he had already begun to think about what gifts to give.

Ye Fengxuan glanced at Liao Tianxing, thought for a moment, and then said: "This is easy to do, I will collect her first, and then it is not too late to deal with it when the birthday of the family teacher is over." ”

As he spoke, he recited the sword trick, and a flying sword more than three feet long appeared beside him, the sword body was bright, and the white light was flashing, judging by the eyes of Xiao Yu, a refining expert, this sword can also be regarded as a rare spiritual weapon.

The best spiritual weapon, this sword is well-made, beautiful in shape, the most important thing is that its fire attribute and the attributes of Yefeng Xuan itself just match, Xiao Yu now knows that it is difficult to find a good spiritual weapon, especially the suitable magic weapon is even more difficult to find.

There are few high-grade spiritual weapons in the cultivation realm, let alone top-grade spiritual weapons, and only a big sect like the Spirit Sword Sect has this strength, and it transmits top-grade spiritual weapons to some Tianjiao disciples. But even so, only a few disciples have it.

Seeing the flying sword used by Yefeng Xuan, he couldn't help but sigh at the strength of the Spirit Sword Sect, a big faction is a big faction, and even the magic weapon of the disciple is so good. In fact, this is Xiao Yu's overestimation of the strength of the Spirit Sword Sect, if you want to say how many magic weapons the Spirit Sword Sect has, it is naturally a lot, but it is still not possible to achieve a good spirit weapon magic weapon in everyone's hands, Ye Feng Xuan can have this good spirit weapon flying sword and he is inseparable from the leader among the disciples of the sect.

When the female ghost heard Ye Feng Xuan's words, she knew that she was inescapable today, and she was resentful in her heart, and she used all her strength to break Liao Tianxing's heart, and this time she left in a hurry, Cao Qiudao and Ye Feng Xuan did not react.

"Bold!" Ye Feng Xuan has always been the pride of the sky in the Spirit Sword Sect, no matter where others are polite to him, at this time, this female ghost dares to kill in front of him, his anger can be imagined.

The flying sword was sent, and the room lit up with white light, the female ghost was not Ye Feng Xuan's opponent in the first place, and she had wasted her skills just now, and at this time, she couldn't even resist a move in the face of Ye Feng Xuan's attack, and with a groan, she had already come out of Liao Tianxing's corpse and lay aside.

Although she is a spirit body, but the spirit body has condensed, I saw her in a white dress, beautiful appearance, although she looked at Ye Fengxuan with an angry face, but it also made people feel a strange tenderness.

"Hmph, none of the stinky men are good things, kill me if you have the ability!"

She spoke coldly, there was no fear in her expression, and her eyes looked at Ye Fengxuan indifferently, and there was a hatred in her eyes that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and it was so deep that it couldn't be resolved.

Ye Fengxuan was first surprised by her beautiful appearance, and then she looked at her with such resentful eyes, and her heart unconsciously softened, and the flying sword could no longer fall.

"My teacher's birthday is coming, so I won't kill you for the time being, and I'll take you into custody now. ”

After speaking, a thing that looked like a net bottle appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the female ghost flew into the net bottle, he took a deep look at the net bottle, and carefully put it in the storage bracelet.

This pure bottle is a medium-grade spiritual artifact, which is specially designed to collect Yin spirit things.

"Brother Cao, if you are free in the near future, please go up the mountain on the birthday of the family teacher, and then do your best to be a landlord. Night Wind Xuan said to Cao Qiu.

Cao Qiudao was flattered and hurriedly said: "The poor monk will definitely be there when the time comes." ”

"There's still something to do, so don't bother, don't let it go. Ye Feng Xuan was curious about the female ghost in his heart, and wanted to go back as soon as possible to ask about her situation.

"Donor is at his own convenience!" Cao Qiudao said politely.