Stubborn Swordsman

Cui Ji shook Li Haoran with his hand, and said seriously: "What are you muttering about? Remember, this matter must be taken seriously, otherwise catastrophe will be imminent."

Li Haoran chuckled, nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at the three hundred steps behind him, as if he was waiting.

"Hey! Daoist friends still come in a group? That's right, Wan Dao Palace's pension is too boring, but the magic palace is more powerful, hehe..."

A quarter of an hour later, Xuan Feiye's figure appeared not far away. At this moment, Cui Ji couldn't move his eyes away, and there was a red heart in his pupils, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

When Xuan Feiye saw Cui Ji, she just nodded slightly to say hello. From the beginning to the end, Li Haoran was the only figure in her eyes. When she finally arrived here, all her past will be unraveled.

Li Haoran coughed twice, awakening Cui Ji, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Haha, the two should be Taoist couples who came together, let's get to know Cui Ji first."

This guy, he put on polite words from the moment he came up, although this guy is a bit interesting, but Li Haoran's destination is not here, and besides, Xuan Feiye arrived, and it's time to leave.

"Okay, brother Cui, I have nothing to do with you. This is Xuan Feiye, who used to be a monk of Jianzong for a day. I won't say much about the secrets. We still have something to do. There is my old friend here, and I have to pay a visit. Let's talk next time."

Having said that, Li Haoran flew away with Xuan Feiye, causing Cui Ji to turn pale with fright. The white and clean scholar boy in front of him is actually a person who can't refine Xu?

Thinking of this, Cui Ji broke out in a cold sweat. Although he was reporting by a newcomer in charge of the Earth Demon Palace, most of them were about Spiritual Melting Golden Pills and Nascent Soul.

Those people who have turned into gods don't need to be like this. After entering the Earth Demon Palace, someone will come to meet them. They don't need his little golden core. To these people, they must have a good attitude, convince others with sincerity, and not put on airs.

If Cui Ji was granted amnesty, if this old monster had a bad temper, Cui Ji would have died countless times!

"Bless the Demon Ancestor, bless the Demon Ancestor, let me escape from the gate of hell!"

Thinking of staring at Xuan Feiye so unscrupulously just now, Cui Ji was afraid for a while, that he dared to spy on the woman of the old monster Lianxu, even if it was a cauldron or something, he was not qualified.

Li Haoran flew away with Xuan Feiye all the way, this place is a cave, with a large area, but sparsely populated, mostly barren mountains and wild mountains, but there is a most primitive atmosphere, which is nature, no one's actions, and practice here Get twice the result with half the effort.

After skipping three mountains and crossing 500 million miles, several auras appeared undisguised, but three figures came together, two men and one woman, wearing black and white Taoist uniforms.

"Welcome two fellow Taoists. We are the deacon of the Earth Demon Palace, and we came here specially to receive you. But at this moment, I have some doubts. I would like to ask you two, what is the reason for joining my Earth Demon Palace? "

The leading man stared at Li Haoran and the two of them carefully. He had seen countless monks in his life, and he could roughly judge whether this person was lying again, duplicity, etc. just by taking a look and listening to a word.

Li Haoran remained silent, thinking whether to tell the truth...

"Senior brother, this person is timid, and he doesn't seem to be sincere. Why don't you arrest him and torture him!"

One of the female monks spoke. This girl is born well, with a good face, and exudes a charming aura. It seems that she has practiced some kind of enchantment. When facing each other, she can disturb the mind. Charm turned into illusion, becoming a powerful illusion.

Seeing that Li Haoran didn't speak, the two men were even more skeptical. Coupled with what the woman said, they immediately made up their minds. The three of them were very close in cultivation, and they were all in the early stage of refining the void. It was already a treat for Li Haoran and Xuan Feiye to entertain them. Save face.

However, due to recent events, some minions from the outer sect have penetrated into the palace gate, they have to pay attention to it, and need to check it out.

If there is a legitimate reason and there is revenge in the heart, the three of them will smile at each other, instead of being so tit for tat...

The two male cultivators moved one after the other, one left and one right, corresponding to the attacks of Li Haoran and Xuan Feiye respectively, they had no killing intent, they just wanted to catch the enemy with one blow and get some information out of their mouths.

But how powerful is the power of refining the void?Don't forget, a master of virtual refining can be called the respect of one side, command thousands of monks, can control mountains with both hands, and break the Yellow River with a single sword!

It's just an ordinary blow that fell on the cultivator of Huashen, and he would be half disabled if he didn't die, let alone Xuan Feiye. Although he had a good skin, the leader didn't show mercy at all. I used three points more of my palm strength.

Why is this, Li Haoran doesn't know, he still remembers the first time they met each other, the man's eyes obviously stayed on Xuan Feiye for three breaths, Youku said don't look at injustice, as a monk, it should be like this, but why is it so important to attack , more like a killer?Li Haoran was puzzled, but he had time to think so much.

But seeing the palms of the two people, one palm is "Feng" and the other is "Town".The palms of the two are intertwined, and their power is even higher. If they cooperate well, they can fight even in the middle stage of Void Refinement.

But unfortunately, when I met Li Haoran, I saw one hand folded, and he pushed away horizontally, muttering softly: "Scatter."

It was at this moment that Old Demon Deacon felt a hair-raising vigilance in his heart. This is a reaction that only sounds when life and death are at stake. Then, from Li Haoran's hand, countless sword thoughts burst out, forming a perfect Jian Yu, when the thought reached its peak, it became true.

Just like the soul, to a certain extent, finally turned into an entity, an existence that can be touched, and the same is true for this mind and thought.

The three had no time to react, and were scratched by Jian Yu. Although it was only superficial and did not hurt their bones, their attitude towards Li Haoran had changed drastically, and they were invincible!

"You feel sorry for me! We are the deacons of the Old Demon, and we are all elites under the No. [-] order of the Elders' Court. You are just a little Huashen, how can you..."

The female demon cultivator was still a little unconvinced, but the leading male deacon blocked her mouth, put the index finger of the other hand on her lips, shook her head, and signaled that she could not speak!

Then he finally stopped, not daring to speak out.

"Well, it's easy to talk now. I'm not here to make trouble. I'm here to find someone. A man named Luo Qiuling, can you take me there?"

Li Haoran was hesitating before, whether to call out this name to them, according to what Cui Ji said, it seemed a bit inappropriate, it was a kind of taboo, so he got stuck here.

Then the three of them thought that Li Haoran was a spy from outside, so they started fighting, and only then did the present scene happen.

The three of them turned pale with shock when they heard the words, clasped their fists together, and said sincerely: "Dare to ask your name, sir?"

gentlemen?Hehe, Li Haoran smiled helplessly, and said: "Li Haoran, Li is Muzi Li, Haoran is Haoran who is upright!"

Hearing this name, the faces of the three changed. The leading deacon took a deep breath, and asked Li Haoran again: "May I ask if the person next to Mr. Li is Tianjianzong Xuan Feiye?"

Sure enough, this person saw something, so he changed.

Li Haoran nodded and said nothing, Li Haoran didn't want to care about the cause and effect between the two, nor did he care.

The man gritted his teeth, and there was a resentment in his eyes that couldn't dissipate.

The thing is like this, back then the Earth Demon Palace sent out disciples to go out to practice, and they always competed with him for opportunities, and the younger brother of the deacon of refinement was also among them.

Of course, it is a matter of chance, it depends on whose fist is bigger, it is very common to die here, and in that accident, his younger brother will never come back, and died under the sword of a female cultivator named Xuan Feiye...

This kind of thing is too common, and the perspectives are different, so I can't blame others. If I want to blame, I can only say that I am not strong enough. Is there any sad thing in this world?

Ways are different, they don't conspire with each other, and some things cannot be explained entirely by cause and effect. People's hearts, human nature, etc. have been influenced too much. For example, summer insects cannot be explained in a few words.

There was silence for a while, obviously the reputation had been heard a little bit, and it was the female demon cultivator who spoke apologetically: "I don't know if it was Mr. Li who came, the Palace Master has been waiting for a long time, please meet him at the Demon Ancestor Altar."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to Li Haoran, stretched out his right hand, and made a "please" gesture.

The lead deacon has resentment in his heart, but he can't let it out, and walks alone, he doesn't want to stay here, if he goes against his heart to flatter Li Haoran and the two, he can't do it, the blood feud cannot be forgotten, how can he treat others with courtesy?Otherwise it wouldn't be him...

Walking through the West Wind Corridor on the ancient road, the sky gradually became darker. The sun and the moon here were cast by Taoism, and they lost one point of spirit and three points of stagnation.

When cultivating demons, the most important thing to face is the inner demons. If you don’t understand it, you will become a supreme murderer, and you can’t call it a demon.

Therefore, in the eyes of Earth Demon Palace, the power of Tianmomen is nothing more than crooked ways, not worth talking about, just a group of lunatics.

Three hours passed slowly, the dusk disappeared, the sky was full of dark stars, and the bright moon hung high in the sky. It was very bright, like a mirror, shining on people's hearts and souls.

The two deacons stopped not far from the altar, and waited for the place in front of them. It was not something they could set foot in, so they had to leave politely.

At the same time, three figures gradually appeared in front of Li Haoran's eyes, the three Suixu, and they were all masters in the late stage, at least they were the generation of Suixu Eighth Layer!

"The Demon Ancestor has been waiting for a long time."

The three spoke at the same time, Li Haoran nodded, and brought Xuan Feiye into the room together, the three of them disappeared, hiding around, patrolling the outside world, not even a flying insect could cross it.

On the altar, the bronze throne was so conspicuous that his eyes were taken away in an instant, but he saw a graceful figure looking at Li Haoran from a distance, the two looked at each other, and they understood each other's thoughts without any words of greeting.

"came back."

Li Haoran let out a "hmm".

"Just come back."

It's just four words, Li Haoran's heart is very warm, thinking back to the time when the outside world is fighting, there are others worrying about him, this kind of feeling is really good, just for this, they can't live up to their expectations.

"She is…?"

Luo Qiuling was a little puzzled, and even a little angry, why did Li Haoran bring the woman back again?This is not sincere anger at me!

"Sky Sword Sect, no. It's the Immortal Sword Sect, Xuan Feiye. From now on, I'm afraid it's someone from the Earth Demon Palace."

Luo Qiuling frowned, Xuan Feiye, this name...

Quickly pinch your fingers and count, counting the horoscope of this girl's birthday, three points in the past and the present, then stretched her brows, and said lightly to Li Haoran: "Okay, I don't blame you this time."

Li Haoran: "???"

Then Luo Qiuling raised his hand, there was a trace of soul breath in his hand, although it was faint, and he could detect it secretly, but it was like the breath emanating from Xuan Feiye, and it was easy to see the clue of it , is life?Is it luck?