The cold wind blew through the tips of Yiren's hair, and Leng Xiao only looked carefully at Nangong Junwan for the first time at this time. The slightly arrogant woman in front of her is also an extremely beautiful person.

His face was slightly pale and showed a hint of a smile. But I heard Nangong Junwan say: "Senior Brother Leng has always been very attentive to looking back at Xianlu since many years ago. But many years have passed, how do you know that the fairy dew is still there?"

Leng Xiao didn't say anything, just quietly waited for the following. The two looked at each other for a long time, and Nangong Junwan suddenly relented and said: "I really didn't use the fairy dew this time, if Senior Brother Leng had come to ask earlier, maybe he would have been able to get his wish." It's a pity that now, this time the fairy dew has fallen into the hands of demon cultivators. ”

Nangong Junwan raised her head slightly, although her face was cold, it didn't seem to be fake. After that, she was about to turn around and leave, but before leaving, she stopped again, turned her back to Leng Xiao and said, "Do you know why I haven't used the Retrospective Immortal Dew after all these years?"

"Why?"

"Back then, I wanted to get back the fairy dew, because my father was hit by a strange poison, and there were few ways to detoxify, and throughout the world, the only way to cure this poison was to look back at the fairy dew the easiest to obtain. It's a pity that he didn't make it to me to bring back Xianlu. ”

Nangong Junwan was wearing a faint orange-red long dress, and she did not show her ankles when she raised her legs. The long skirt gently stroked the threshold, but did not take away a speck of dust.

This woman, who has always been arrogant and unsociable, is also a poor person. When your heart is broken, it will be difficult to open your heart to others. I can say this to Leng Xiao today, maybe it's just to thank Leng Xiao for his reinvention.

Chanting to drive away evil spirits can be called reconstruction. Leng Xiao was ashamed in his heart and didn't dare to take credit. This merit is just the most insignificant layer above the Futu Pagoda obtained by Cang'er.

He gave this scripture to the seven men, and as long as they recited the sutra every day, they would surely suppress the evil spirit completely. It's just, it's just suppression. The so-called thoughts are born from the heart, and from the time when their will is broken by the evil spirit, it can be said that they cannot distinguish each other.

Seeing Nangong Junwan leaving, Qiu Yansheng suddenly rushed back sneakily, with an anxious look on his face, and said to Leng Xiao: "Senior Brother Leng, Zhang Cuihua, a disciple of the Hundred Flowers Sect, has also been taken advantage of by evil spirits, and I hope that Senior Brother Leng can also help him recover his heart...... " Leng Xiao stared at him twice, and he hurriedly added, "There are other disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, as well as some monks from other sects." ”

Leng Xiao couldn't help but smile and said, "What, you are a pair of enemies, can you reconcile?"

When Qiu Yansheng heard this, he changed his usual cynicism, scratched his hair, laughed, and said: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Leng, if it wasn't for Miss Zhang's righteous rescue before, I'm afraid Qiu's bones will be cold." ”

He tightened his fists slightly, and when he looked at Leng Xiao, his eyes were a little hot, and he said softly: "Qiu is less than a speck of dust in this river and lake, and it is not worth mentioning, and it is really ashamed to be reduced to a woman to sacrifice her life to save her!"

Looking at Qiu Yansheng's back, there was a trace of ripples in Leng Xiao's calm heart, and there was a youthful momentum. Young people should have this momentum.

If he didn't kill Yan Sheng, he couldn't forget the disciples of other sects. The Buddha said that all living beings are equal, but Leng Xiao is just a mortal with slightly stronger means after all, and he also has selfishness in his heart.

At this moment, he also responded to Qiu Yansheng's words and took the lead in going to the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Ten days later, Xie Yunlei was returning to the Blue Sprint Sect, and he also rushed to the Hundred Flowers Sect. The two have not yet met, but the situation has taken a new turn.

Although the present is only the revival of the Blue Scar Sect, the power of a dish can pour the sea, and the future will change all the time.

The Hundred Flowers Sect is the same as the Lingque Valley, and only female disciples are accepted in the sect, and the two disciples who guard the mountain gate are also beautiful and proud.

Seeing Leng Xiao's face, the two of them actually knew it, and they couldn't help but sigh lightly. One is serious, the other is light.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Leng Xiao of the Blue Sprint Sect, I don't know if I can come here this time, but there is something important?"

The slightly light person was very close to Leng Xiao, and he was about to bump into each other. Facing the pair of majestic pairs that were beating slightly in front of him, Leng Xiao took a step back without a trace, and said without changing his face: "There is indeed something important, I hope this junior sister can report it, and this matter still needs to be discussed in detail between Leng and Sect Master Mu." ”

When the woman saw Leng Xiao's appearance, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, which showed Leng Xiao's serious attitude, but she didn't dare to delay, even if she went to pass.

As for the other person, he didn't squint from beginning to end, and his expression was serious, revealing a bit of a sense of not approaching the living.

Leng Xiao is not a person who talks much, he will not go up to talk, the two only stand opposite each other, as if no one is there, cold and lonely. After a while, the good-spoken woman returned, nodding slightly at him.

Hundred Flowers Sect, Blue and White Palace.

Leng Xiao visited the Hundred Flowers Sect for the first time, and couldn't help but be amazed by the flowers in it, a season of autumn and winter is like spring, and it is really worthy of being a place where women live, that is, it is more exquisite than ordinary sects.

When he entered the temple, there was a female disciple who led him all the way. Leng Xiao couldn't help but move, but it was that Cuihua who was with Mu Liuyan at the moment.

Zhang Cuihua's breath was sluggish, her body was extremely weak, and there were still vague blood stains on her face, it seemed that the injury was really not light. He remembered Qiu Yansheng's words, causing a woman to be seriously injured, no wonder Qiu Yansheng felt guilty.

Mu Liu Yanyu tapped his fingers, and the aura continued to pour into Zhang Cuihua's body. It was only half an hour later that Zhang Cuihua suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and she received.

There was still some tiredness in her eyes, and it seemed that she had consumed a lot. Seeing that Leng Xiao was still waiting on the side, she couldn't help nodding slightly, and said, "The old lady recognizes you, why are you looking for the old lady at this moment?"

Leng Xiao glanced at Zhang Cuihua and said, "I don't know if I can ask Sect Master Mu to talk about it alone?"

His gaze always fell on Zhang Cuihua, and when his words fell, Zhang Cuihua's face also gave birth to a touch of unnaturalness.

As soon as his words fell, Mu Liuyan suddenly said with a little impatience: "Cuihua is the personal disciple of the old lady, and she will be the sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect in a few decades, what needs to be avoided from her?"

Leng Xiao sighed: "The sect master can see it at a glance. ”

As he spoke, a golden light suddenly shone on his eyebrows. As soon as she saw this golden light, Zhang Cuihua's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened a small gap, and she could still vaguely see the light flashing by.

However, it was just a flash of gold, and Leng Xiao hadn't even used the power of the scriptures, but Zhang Cuihua's face suddenly turned pale, her expression was full of pain, and she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of viscous blood.

In this blood, there is a faint mixture of bright color, it is the essence and blood of people, once the loss is too much, the spirit and spirit are injured, not to mention that the cultivation is damaged, and even shakes the foundation.

Mu Liuyan has always cultivated Zhang Cuihua as the next sect master of the Hundred Flowers Sect, how can she afford to lose? In her eyes, Zhang Cuihua is also a disciple and a woman, and at this moment she has damaged her essence and blood, she immediately took the case, and shattered the stone table next to her into stone chips.

Although she didn't directly attack Leng Xiao, this aura alone swept Leng Xiao out, her internal organs convulsed, and her mouth and nose bleed.

"Leng Xiao, don't think that you are Xie Lao'er's disciple and you can be presumptuous in front of the old lady! If your master came in person, he would have been beaten to the ground by the old lady, and the old lady really didn't want to bully a junior!"

With a wave of Mu Liuyan's sleeves, a rude force was transmitted to Leng Xiao, wanting to blast him out of the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Unexpectedly, Leng Xiao bowed his legs, and his lower plate was extremely stable, like a rock rooted on the ground. He said with a little difficulty: "Sect Master Mu, the younger generation has not done anything yet, dare to ask Miss Zhang why she was injured? ”

Hearing this, Mu Liuyan retracted his strength for a moment, but a pair of eyes still fell on Leng Xiao quite sharply, and said: "The old lady's apprentice, how can you have a weak heart? If you can't say a reason, the old lady will tell you to come in vertically and go out horizontally!"

Zhang Cuihua coughed violently a few times, and said a little weakly: "Sect Master, don't hurt him, after all, he has also saved his disciples a few times." She said this, but her tone was anticipatory.

Leng Xiao didn't say much, but immediately began to chant, Zhang Cuihua immediately covered her head, it was a disguise before, but at this moment she really felt the pain.

Mu Liuyan didn't care about the difference in seniority, and immediately shouted angrily, a wicker appeared on his fingertips, and it landed instantly, but it did not fall towards Leng Xiao, but tied Zhang Cuihua for a moment.

She frowned slightly: "Cuihua, you make the master feel a little strange." ”

A trace of panic flashed in Zhang Cuihua's eyes, but it quickly turned into a touch of sadness, and said with a wry smile: "Master, how can you not even know the apprentice!"

As Leng Xiao continued to chant, her face remained calm, as if she had never felt any discomfort at all. It's just that the teeth have long been tightly clenched together and cannot be hidden.

Mu Liuyan never cared about her, she couldn't help it anymore, she suddenly roared sadly, opened her eyes in a flash, and in her pupils, shadows flickered without knowing what.

Just as Mu Liuyan was taking a closer look, two dark green flames suddenly drilled out of those pupils!

She couldn't help but take a step back, her face turned pale, not in fear, but in worry. Seeing that Leng Xiao came for this matter, he couldn't help but put a pair of wonderful eyes on Leng Xiao.

Leng Xiao's body was not strong, but became weak, and finally disappeared.

The faint green flame disappeared in an instant, Leng Xiao stopped chanting, Zhang Cuihua's face was full of beads of sweat, and she looked weak, but she said gratefully to Leng Xiao: "Thank you for your help!"

Just as Mu Liuyan breathed a sigh of relief, Leng Xiao said lightly: "Sect Master Mu must not be deceived by Miss Zhang, the younger generation just showed Miss Zhang's situation to Sect Master Mu, and Miss Zhang's situation has not improved. ”

"Then why don't you make a move?" Mu Liuyan's face was unhappy, but a hint of embarrassment flashed, and said, "The old lady is reckless, you won't take it to heart, take it to heart, right?"

Leng Xiao smiled bitterly: "Sect Master Mu is outspoken, and the younger generation admires it." It's not for the younger generations to grasp, but if you want to suppress the evil, you must chant the scriptures every morning, it's not early at this moment, and you still need to wait for tomorrow. ”

"But there is no time to waste today. ”

A moment later, all the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect who had disappeared were summoned to the Blue Flower Hall, and at a cursory glance, there were twenty of them.

These twenty people immediately saluted Mu Liuyan, but they were suddenly frozen in place one by one, unable to move. People who don't have ghosts in their hearts, but they don't know why, and they don't resist. And the people who have ghosts in their hearts have already spoken out one after another, and their faces have changed.

is just a cursory look from a distance, Leng Xiao can take a general look at the evil person who has entered the body.

At this moment, he walked out of the corner, and the twenty people noticed him. He immediately began to chant without a moment's delay. Some people were indifferent, with a look of surprise on their faces, not knowing what Leng Xiao wanted.

But there was a sudden terrible voice beside him, which attracted the attention of those who had nothing to do.

When the eyes of the screaming man flashed with green fire, the rest of the people realized it, and their faces turned pale.

Of these twenty people, there are fifteen of the people who have been infiltrated by evil spirits!

In the early morning of the next day, after the exorcism of these sixteen people, and the scriptures were taught, Leng Xiao brushed off his clothes and left, without stopping for a moment, and rushed to the next sect.

Large and small, I went to more than 20 sects in total to end the matter. Fortunately, he moved quickly enough, and it took less than a month before and after, and those who were lurking had already been corrected before they could take any action.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction. Nowadays, the disciples in the sect are even more diligent in their cultivation, forgetting to sleep and eat, and they feel that their cultivation is weak.

If every disciple has such perseverance and determination, why worry about the sect not prospering?

Leng Xiao was also cultivating in the Medicine Mountain, and on this day, he suddenly received a message from Shi Mai, saying that Cang'er was chased and killed by Gu Xiu to Guillotine Mountain, and he was at the end of his rope and on the verge of life and death.

When he first heard this, Leng Xiao was suddenly shocked, Cang'er was already injured, and he was constrained by the Northern Stygian Kun, how could he be an opponent of Gu Xiu?

"Leng is waiting for an opportunity to pass on the information to the Blue Scar Sect, and the master protector himself should be more careful!"

The two hurriedly said a few words, and then cut off the transmission. He said that he was waiting for an opportunity, but he just immediately reported the matter to the elders of the sect.

After Qingjian Zhenren knew about it, he couldn't help but be furious, and immediately moved his body and headed towards Guillotine Mountain.

This Guillotine Mountain is not a strange place, but a barren mountain in the southern region, so the mountain is decapitated, so it gets this name.

Just because of this rather murderous name, over the past few decades, I don't know how many monks have buried their bones.

"Master, the disciple requests to disguise himself as a demon cultivator again and lurk in the demon clan!" Leng Xiao said respectfully.

Xie Yunlei's face was a little solemn, he shook his head slowly, and said, "If you are worried about the safety of Master Cang'er, you can rest assured that there is a real person from Qingjian to go." Now that all the missing monks have been rescued, you don't have to do that dangerous thing anymore, so you can cultivate in peace!"

Leng Xiao opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything more, and sighed softly.

He held the transmission note connected to the teacher madness in one hand, and whispered, "I'm sorry, the teacher protects the Fa." ”

Just as he was about to close his fingers, a transmission note rippled again.

The aura flashed, and the voice coming from the other end of the transmission note was actually the voice of the demon king Shi Yao.

Shi Yao's voice was a little hurried, and he hurriedly said: "Xiao Protector, quickly return to the Demon King Palace, and protect Lingxi closely!"

Originally, Shi Yao had always been suspicious of him and didn't dare to reuse it, but at this moment, he resolutely handed Shi Lingxi into his hands, and there must have been a big incident in this.