Ji Qingzhuo knew that Xuan Yunzong asked his disciples to go down the mountain to practice, and wanted them to make a career, whether it was killing demons or exploring secret places, these were good opportunities to become famous.

She didn't think about making a name for herself, so Ji Qingzhuo was thinking about what she should do.

They first settled down in the market near Xuanyunzong. In the teahouse, Ji Qingzhuo held the hot tea in his hand and sipped it, turning his head to look at the snow scene outside the window.

"What do you want to do after going down the mountain?" Shen Rongyu asked Ji Qingzhuo with her eyes fixed on her.

"Yes." Ji Qingzhuo replied, she knew nothing about this world of cultivating immortals.

"Didn't Elder Qiao ask you to find the demons to kill them?" Shen Rongyu remembered something, "The desolation remains, and the ghost energy of the earth veins still exists. Slaying demons and demons is a good way to get points."

Ji Qingzhuo remembered Ye Duanhong's appearance when she killed the mandrill, her long eyelashes drooped slightly, and she whispered: "This is a bit cruel."

"Zhuozhuo, useless kindness is useless." Shen Rongyu's voice was as cold as Luoxue outside the teahouse.

"Oh." Ji Qingzhuo replied, holding the tea in her hand, she was still sipping it, seemingly agreeing to Shen Rongyu, but she didn't change her mind at all.

She thought that she could go to explore unknown secret realms. Those secret realms that have been passed down from ancient times should not be visited by anyone. It should be fine for her to go alone.

However, Shen Rongyu just looked at her for a long time before saying: "The negative energy in human beings can be separated from the ghost energy of the earth veins."

"Is that so..." Ji Qingzhuo quietly listened to Shen Rongyu's story.

"Like that mandrill, the resentment of human beings before death can be removed from Mandrill's body, and then the mandrill is gone, leaving only the pure ghost energy of the earth veins, which will sink into the ground, and the resentment of human beings can be transformed, quiet The earth dissipates in this realm." Shen Rongyu said slowly, he knew that two parts, negative energy and earth vein ghost energy, could be stripped from the demon body, which is a recognized fact.

"Then Elder Ye... why don't you peel them off and convert them?" Ji Qingzhuo asked a somewhat stupid question.

"Separating the resentment of human beings and transforming them, the negative energy will still dissipate in the end, which is much more troublesome than killing the mandrill directly." Shen Rongyu replied.

"Dying as an evil spirit is fundamentally different from dying as a human being." Ji Qingzhuo's voice was very soft.

"But for outsiders, the result is the same, isn't it?" Shen Rongyu's voice was light, "As long as the final outcome is what they want, then the middle process is not important."

"Humans are the same as animals and plants. From birth to death, if the intermediate process is not important, then don't be a human being." Ji Qingzhuo lowered his eyes and drank the tea in his mouth.

"But Zhuozhuo, you can look for demons and transform them in your own way." Shen Rongyu clasped his hands together, supported his chin, looked at her and said with a smile.

"Hey..." Ji Qingzhuo raised her head suddenly, she seemed to realize something.

"If you don't convert, they will be killed by others, or...kill others." Shen Rongyu said.

"Can I do it?" Ji Qingzhuo doubted herself, she had never done it before.

"You can try it." Shen Rongyu said slowly, "Ye Duanhong gave me a task, asking me to go down the mountain and track down the evil aura that killed Elder Jiang."

"We just happened to track down that evil aura together. If he is still there, he must be a very powerful demon." Shen Rongyu knew well that the owner of this evil aura was himself, but he wanted to deal with Ye Duanhong, so he could only catch him casually. A big demon who is not pleasing to the eye has gone back to work.

"Okay." Ji Qingzhuo replied, and she took out a small compass-shaped gadget, which was the magic weapon Elder Qiao Shu gave her to track demons before, and it was called "Magic Seeking Wheel". , the small one in her hand can only track down the demon with Nascent Soul cultivation level at most.

She activated the magic-seeking wheel, and the pointer on the compass kept rotating at a constant speed, and there was no tendency to stop. This meant that within the detection range of the magic-seeking wheel, there were no demons below the Nascent Soul that were spawned by the ghost energy of the earth veins.

"Which direction are you going to look?" Shen Rongyu looked at Ji Qingzhuo with narrowed eyes, his tone was lazy - it doesn't matter which direction he goes, because no matter which direction he goes, he can find any unlucky demons to go back to do business, The so-called evil breath was himself.

"Well... north." Ji Qingzhuo chose a direction by himself.

"Okay, let's go." Shen Rongyu left here together with her, and they flew towards the north, Ji Qingzhuo carefully observed the changes of the magic wheel along the way.

After they left, the city of monks was still very lively, but in a certain inn in the city, at the end of the room corridor on the second floor, a black figure appeared, as if pure black air condensed into his body.

A faceless black figure appeared here, he tilted his head, and complained in a low voice: "How can someone use a magic wheel in this market, and it is such a low-level detection instrument..."

As he was talking to himself, the door of the side room opened, and Qiu Mingxue's domineering voice came: "Okay Yingxiu, please remember, tomorrow I will make a training plan for me after I go down the mountain. I'm going to explore the secret realm, no matter how bad it is, I'm going to kill demons."

As soon as Qiu Mingxue went out, she bumped into the black shadow. She raised her eyes and saw his appearance clearly. Her red lips were wide open and she almost screamed, but the black shadow raised her hand and silenced her. Qiu Mingxue said Can't speak, can only pant silently.

When she bumped into this black shadow, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, everything around her seemed to be separated by an evil barrier, and she had nowhere to escape.

"You—" Qiu Mingxue's tone was very light, and this questioning was almost out of breath, because she was extremely scared.

"Long time no see." The black shadow looked at her, and said with a low laugh, "I've been living a good life these years, enjoying endless glory and wealth, and a distinguished status above tens of millions..."

"You...what do you want to do?" Qiu Mingxue asked in horror, her lips trembling.

The black figure directly raised his hand and pinched Qiu Mingxue's neck. His fingertips were pressed between Qiu Mingxue's hair. Under her thick black hair, there was a bulge. After groping carefully, one could find that it was a tentacle. An eight-legged insect with slender joints lay on the back of her head, and the ends of the eight joints were inserted under her skin.

"I helped you so much back then, shouldn't I get some rewards for this?" Soi Ying pressed his fingertips on the carapace of the eight-legged insect, and the sharp toes pierced the skin, making Qiu Mingxue groan in pain. There was a high-pitched scream, but no one noticed her movement—everything was cut off here.

Her complexion turned pale, leaving behind painful sweat, and even her voice was no longer arrogant and domineering than usual: "You... What do you want me to do for you?"

Hei Ying withdrew his hand, pulled out a black handkerchief, and wiped his hands carefully, as if Qiu Mingxue was something dirty.

"Back then, Huang Xi was suppressed by that stinky woman from Yuan Wu in the downstairs of Yuan Duan, but his proud peerless demon soldier Xue Mo Luo Umbrella was nowhere to be found." Hei Ying said in a deep voice, "What a magic weapon! Ah, the flesh and bones of tens of thousands of people were crushed, tempered, and sacrificed to create such a magic weapon with deep resentment, and it was lost."

"Now, the orthodox sects are looking for it, and we are also looking for it. These ignorant orthodox sects will only destroy it if they find it, but it can only play its role when it is in my hands. If we had it, the erosion would be nothing more than that." He chuckled softly.

"If you have any clues about the Blood Moluo Umbrella, just tell me." He said to Qiu Mingxue, "Zeguo is a small country in Yunzeyu, so we should be able to find information about it. .”

"Blood...Blood Mora Umbrella?" Qiu Mingxue gasped, "It's too scary. How could we, a mortal country, know its whereabouts?"

"If I can't provide effective clues, then I have no choice but to take it back." The black shadow looked at the back of Qiu Mingxue's head, where there was a terrifyingly shaped eight-legged insect.

"I..." Qiu Mingxue gritted her teeth, she seemed to have remembered something, anyway... even if she was unlucky, who told her that her magic weapon was an umbrella, she broke a taboo, she deserved it.

"I have the same sect, which is very mysterious. It is clearly a mortal body, but it can walk through the mountains and lakes. This shows that her meridians cannot communicate with the spiritual energy of the outside world at all. It is extremely dull, but she can practice, and the cultivation speed is not as fast as it is. Slow down!" The person Qiu Mingxue was talking about was clearly Ji Qingzhuo.

"This—" Sombra's tone paused, just listening to such a description was shocking enough. You must know that the reason why the erosion was able to quickly reach that frightening level of cultivation was also related to his Blood Moluo Umbrella. Relationship, a supreme magic weapon, is an excellent medium for the master to communicate the aura of heaven and earth.

"Are you lying to me?" Hei Ying couldn't believe it. He didn't believe that Qiu Mingxue's answer would match his judgment so much.

"This matter has been spread in Xuanyunzong. Everyone knows her 'deeds', and she is proficient in formations. During the competition in the sect, she used a red umbrella as her magic weapon." Qiu Mingxue He said word by word, "My lord, if you don't tell me, I'd forget how much she looks like... that one..."

Of course Qiu Mingxue knew that Ji Qingzhuo's temperament had nothing to do with any demons, but so what, she was so mysterious and strange, she was just stating the facts.

"This...he has been suppressed, and it is impossible to come out again!" Soi Ying said firmly.

"Isn't this a clue?" Qiu Mingxue said, "After all, we don't know what he... looks like."

"Forget it." The black shadow replied, he got the information he wanted, and let Qiu Mingxue go for now.

The black fog in the corridor was getting thicker, and when it dissipated, the black shadow had already left here, and he was going to track down Ji Qingzhuo's whereabouts.

Qiu Mingxue leaned against the wall of the corridor, her temples were soaked in sweat from terror, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

But at this time, the door behind her squeaked, and the silver bracelet on Yingxiu's wrist collided, and she quietly looked at Qiu Mingxue.

Together with Shen Rongyu, Ji Qingzhuo flew to the north, observing the reaction of the magic wheel all the way. After leaving the boundary of Xuanyunzong, Ji Qingzhuo wrapped her crane cloak tightly in the wind and snow, and she proposed to Shen Rongyu She can control the umbrella to fly by herself.

"Brother Xiaoyu, I'm practicing, and our experience points are calculated separately." Ji Qingzhuo said to Shen Rongyu.

She raised her hand to open the umbrella and flew in the oncoming whistling wind and snow. Shen Rongyu nodded and let her fly by herself, while he stayed behind her not too far or too close. The elders who learned to hunt for the first time in their generation.

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