At this time, Xuanxing and Qianyuan appeared in a valley thousands of miles away from the auction house.

Xuan Xing still didn't know what was going on, and the few scattered immortals and demons fought until they appeared in this strange place, which was a matter of a few breaths.

"Brother, what's going on, how did we get here?" asked Xuan Xing to Qianyuan beside him.

I saw Qianyuan holding a bloody severed hand in his hand, pulled out a storage ring on his finger, and then threw away the bloody severed hand directly with a frown.

"This is the hand of the head of the Qingxu Sect, and the immortal weapon may be inside. Qianyuan's breathing was a little short.

Qianyuan's words made Xuanxing stunned, the severed hand of the head of the Qingxu Sect was in the ring in Qianyuan's hand?

"Brother, what the hell happened just now. "Because of Xuanxing's lack of cultivation, he didn't see what was going on at that time. The fight just now was just a matter of a few breaths, and the few people who fought were all masters of the Three Tribulations and Three Immortals Cultivation, and with Xuanxing's current cultivation, it was not clear what was going on in the battle between the few people.

So Qianyuan told Xuan Xing what had just happened.

"So I finally found an opportunity to snatch the hand. Qianyuan was a little proud.

"Dude, is it safe here? Let's get out of here in case they find us. When Xuan Xing heard that Qianyuan had really gotten his hands on the immortal weapon, although he was very happy for Qianyuan, he was also worried about him, after all, the four people just now were all scattered immortals, and Qianyuan alone was definitely not someone's opponent, so it was better to get rid of them quickly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, they can't find here. "Qianyuan is definitely authentic.

Hearing Qianyuan say this, Xuan Xing also put down his heart.

"Let's see if the artifact is in this ring. Qianyuan probed his divine sense into it and searched for it.

Suddenly, a flying sword with dazzling white light appeared in Qianyuan's hand, and Qianyuan immediately arranged a ban on the sword, and the light of the flying sword was immediately suppressed. The flying sword in front of him is the immortal weapon that appeared at the auction!

Qianyuan looked at the flying sword in his hand excitedly, "Immortal weapon, real immortal weapon, I finally got it." Qianyuan muttered inarticulately.

Xuan Xing also encountered an immortal weapon for the first time, and he also felt the powerful momentum emanating from the immortal weapon.

"Congratulations, brother. "Xuanxing is now sincerely happy for Qianyuan.

Qianyuan quickly calmed down his excited emotions, "This time it's really luck, I wasn't completely sure, thanks to the three monsters of the Qian family." ”

"Brother, how did you snatch this hand from under the noses of the four of them?" Xuan Xing understood that those four people were all terrifying cultivators, so he was very curious about how Qianyuan could do this.

"Hehe, I won't hide anything from you anymore, in fact, I'm also a scattered demon, an eight-tribulation scattered demon. Qianyuan finally told Xuanxing about his old bottom.

Xuanxing was completely shocked now, he didn't expect that the brother he recognized turned out to be a demon cultivator, and he was also a demon scatterer.

Xuanxing is very repulsive to demon cultivators in his heart, not because he is an immortal cultivator, so he rejects demon cultivators, because of the relationship between the three major factions, Xuanxing does not have much good impression of immortal cultivators.

The real reason that made Xuanxing reject the demon cultivator was that his brother Han Qing in his previous life was killed by a demon cultivator.

Through this period of time and Qianyuan, Xuan Xing felt that Qianyuan was not bad and a trustworthy person, but at this time, he suddenly heard that he was a demon cultivator, and he couldn't adapt to it for a while.

"Demon cultivator?" Xuan Xing's face also turned gloomy.

Seeing Xuan Xing's appearance, Qianyuan didn't know why he was like this, so he looked at Xuan Xing and said, "Yes, I am a demon cultivator, are you also so repulsive to demon cultivators like those true cultivators?"

During the time that Qianyuan and Xuanxing were together, they felt that Xuanxing was very different from ordinary cultivators, first of all, they felt that Xuanxing was a very casual person, and sometimes the means of doing things were completely inconsistent with the identity of those immortal cultivators who talked about justice. In his eyes, Xuan Xing's lack of demon cultivation was simply an insult to his qualifications, but he didn't expect that he still rejected demon cultivators in his heart.

"Demon cultivator, immortal cultivator, what's the difference? Demon cultivator killed my brother, immortal cultivator killed my parents, why, why ......" Xuan Xing was a little delirious at this time, and actually told all the secrets in his heart.

When Qianyuan heard what Xuan Xing said, he was a little sympathetic to his suffering, but he also saw that Xuan Xing was wrong at this time, which was a sign of madness.

Qianyuan used his true yuan to sort out the somewhat disordered true yuan in his body for Xuan Xing.

But it didn't take much effort to find that Xuanxing's true yuan rioted even more, his own true yuan and Xuanxing's true yuan were two opposing energies, and he also relied on his profound cultivation to sort out the muscles and veins for Xuanxing, but at this time, the true yuan in Xuanxing's body was so disordered that Qianyuan couldn't help it.

I saw that Qianyuan immediately slapped Xuanxing and fainted.

"Stinky boy, I'll have a good ...... for you in the future," Qianyuan shook his head and muttered, and then continued to be busy stabilizing the situation in his body for Xuan Xing.

"Huh, how can this kid's Yuan Ying be the same as the demon cultivator?" Qianyuan discovered a secret of Xuanxing.

The primordial infant of a cultivator is golden, while the primordial infant of a demon cultivator is black or red-purple.

The true yuan possessed by Xuan Xing definitely belongs to the immortal cultivators, and Qianyuan will never be mistaken, but his Yuan Ying is only owned by demon cultivators, and Qianyuan doesn't know what is going on if he wants to break his head.

Now it's important to help Xuanxing heal his wounds, so Qianyuan took on the role of Xuanxing's nanny again.

In fact, after Xuanxing cultivated the Nine Transformations Yuan Infant Decision, there should no longer be any danger of going mad, but the Nine Transformations Yuan Infant Decision can only improve Xuanxing's realm, so that Xuanxing's realm will always be higher than his cultivation, making his cultivation much smoother and safer.

But Xuan Xing's madness this time was not because there was a problem with his cultivation, but because his inner demon was triggered. Xuan Xing's biggest knot is the loss of his parents and brothers, Xuan Xing is a person who values feelings very much, and the things outside his body cannot compare to the relatives in his heart, which can be seen from the fact that Xuan Xing really hopes that Qianyuan will get the immortal weapon.

But his brother was killed by a demon cultivator, so when he heard that Qianyuan was also a demon cultivator, he naturally thought of Han Qing, and finally lured out his inner demon again.

In just ten years, Xuan Xing caused two demons in his heart, but fortunately, someone helped him each time.

It took nearly two hours for Qianyuan to finally stabilize the true element in Xuanxing's body, "Stinky boy, this time it will make me tired." Qianyuan walked to the side, crossed his knees, and regained his senses.

With Qianyuan's cultivation, even if he helps a demon cultivator who has crossed the tribulation, it is only a matter of a few breaths, but Xuanxing is an immortal cultivator, and he is also his little brother, for fear that something will happen to him, so he is cautious and cautious to help Xuanxing sort out the true yuan, so he is tired enough to choke after two hours.

"Anthracene ............" Xuan Xing woke up to find that it was already dawn, "How could I fall asleep?" Xuan Xing thought suspiciously.

"Boy, are you alright?" Qianyuan's somewhat unhappy voice sounded behind him.

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