Mon Valley
   Under the guidance of the navigation system, Elder Cheng and hundreds of Tibetan Sword Peak disciples arrived here. There are already quite a number of immortal and demon monks here, standing on both sides clearly and clearly, with a look of burning eyes, ready to fight at any time.
   Elder Cheng led his disciples here, and there are undoubtedly hundreds more monks here in Xianmen.
   Moxiu looked at it, and someone pondered for a moment, took out the jade slip in his sleeve, and seemed to want to “shake people”.
   You shake, and I shake too. In the end, the number of people on both sides is increasing, and the movement is getting bigger and bigger.
   Seeing the people of Gui Yuanzong coming, the head of Luo Xinzong’s eyes lit up, he strode forward and said excitedly: “You are finally here, fellow Daoist Cheng! The demon cultivator is arrogant and domineering, taking over my disciples, deceiving people too much! The old man feels wronged Chu has nowhere to tell.”
   You, Cheng Zuowang, are willing to respond to the old man!
   You think I want to come, this is not an assigned task!
   Elder Cheng was helpless.
   The disciples of Zangjian Peak are all young people. When they arrived in Mingsha Prefecture, the first thing they did was to look left and right, taking a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.
   Seeing this was a little shocking.
   Before coming, the disciples of Zangjian Peak knew that Mingsha Prefecture was bordered by the Demon Realm, and the people here were tough all the year round, with constant conflicts, and the disciples of Yunzhongque guarded this place all the year round. These are all things recorded in the fairy world.
   The disciples of Zangjian Peak always only know the facts, but not the scene.
   Unexpectedly, this time they came to find that the junction between immortals and demons was not as scary as they imagined. At least after their Yujian arrived, their feet landed on the yellow sand safely, not as shocking as recorded in the fairy history, such as “a monk strayed into the place, escaped death, never came back”.
   Another point.
   The terrain here is complex and changeable, with deserts, Gobi and wild forests. The scene of no grass is in line with the records, but there are also many scattered villages and small cities here.
   This Menghe Valley is one of the small villages the size of a palm, and the terrain is relatively flat.
   Xie Fuling also saw that there were a few short children and a skinny old man hiding behind the door and watching them curiously, with the eyes of looking at the bad guys.
   “…”
   Many disciples of Zangjian Peak immediately stopped their swords and swearing, and complained in their hearts that the head of Luo Xinzong did not choose a good place, and chose the Menghe Valley as the battlefield. Let these unarmed and innocent villagers watch them fight with immortals and demons, how bad is the impact.
   The head of Luo Xinzong couldn’t feel the slander from everyone, he was ecstatic: “With everyone’s help, I will definitely be able to get justice for this old man.”
   What is fair?
   There is a clear distinction between immortals and demons. The disciples of the immortal sect looked at the demon cultivator from a distance, and there was a female cultivator there, who was looking at a demon cultivator man affectionately.
   The head of Luo Xinzong stretched out his palm and slapped the rock angrily, “To tell you the truth, that’s my disciple. She was deceived by that demon cultivator. Not only did she run away at night, but she refused to come back! Look——”
   “Minzhi, come back soon—” the head of Luo Xinzong turned up his volume, and affectionately called that female disciple.
   The female disciple shook her head without hesitation: “Master, forgive me if I can’t obey my orders, I can’t go back.” She will have an arranged marriage when she goes back, and she will never bow her head.
   Master, don’t force me.
   The head of Luo Xinzong was furious when he heard it, and almost knocked the boulder away with another palm, and said to the people of Xianmen: “You can see, the demon cultivator is insidious and cunning, and has completely confused her!”
   Everyone: “…”
   We see that the girl is very sober.
   The head of Luo Xinzong was angry, and after getting annoyed, he started to play the emotional card: “Minzhi, you just have to come back and let the teacher forget about the matter of running away at night because of your obsession.”
   Zongmen is where she grew up, and Master is like a father to her, so the female cultivator’s heart softened, and her voice softened a lot: “I can go back, but Master, you have to agree with me and him. He’s a good guy, and if you’re willing to get to know him, you’ll find him good.”
   She pulled the tall and handsome demon cultivator beside her, and kept selling to the master.
   The child grew so big, when did he turn his arm out, and disobeyed the teacher for a wild man.
   “…” The head of Luo Xinzong was shaken for a moment, and quickly calmed down, and said coldly: “Impossible! If you don’t come back, I will tie you back!”
   As soon as these words came out, the war was on the verge of breaking out.
   Still want to fight? Everyone feels helpless, so let’s raise the sword! Everyone was in high spirits, and barely lifted their spirits.
   Among the crowd, there was a man whose face was covered with sand to cover his facial features, so that people could not see his face clearly.
   But the blurred face couldn’t hide the joyful expression of this person. This person’s fists were clenched tightly, and he couldn’t restrain the rushing excitement in his heart.
   Who is this person? It is Qin Xun.
   Why is he excited, he is excited that the war between immortals and demons is about to start, and he has successfully stirred up wind and rain again!
   The female cultivator of Luo Xinzong, the head of Luo Xinzong and the demon cultivator are just pawns for him to stir up trouble.
   It was he who tipped off the news and told the nun that your master was going to tie you up forcibly, and sent you to the bridal chamber overnight with the senior brother. The nun ran away when she heard the pain in her heart.
   He sowed discord again, telling the head of Luo Xinzong that your apprentice was deceived by a demon cultivator, disobeyed the master, betrayed the sect, and even did such scandalous things as running around at night! The head of Luo Xinzong was really furious.
   He finally told the demon cultivator that the Immortal Gate was going to shake people to attack your blood evil palace, and the whole blood evil palace was shocked when they heard it.
   In the end, everything turned out as he had expected. Immortals and demons confronted each other. The Menghe Valley battlefield was filled with monks, and the atmosphere was almost frozen. Just a little fuse would tear the stagnant air apart.
   And the fuse also came.
   “She is bewitched!” the head of Luo Xinzong shouted loudly, blowing his beard and staring at Moxiu’s side, his gaze was like a sword, and he looked extremely shocked.
   coming! Fight!
   Both the fairy and the devil picked up the guy.
   A smile appeared on Qin Xun’s face.
   This smile is full of malice. During this period of time, because of his bones being dissected, he has been displaced and his appearance has been damaged a lot, so that when this smile comes out, he looks like a ghost even more.
   What will happen next?
   Immortals and demons must fight fiercely, as long as one side is injured, people in the same camp will not let it go. The war will intensify, like a spark ignites, expands with a point, and finally burns half of the territory.
   Thinking of this, he felt uncontrollably happy, emotions such as joy, excitement, and malice surged into his heart, and these emotions surged and intertwined into a group of things that the demons would frown upon seeing.
   But the next scene left him stunned, completely unbelievable, his breathing stopped for a few seconds, and he felt that there must be something wrong with his eyes——
   how so?
   Meng Hegu, where immortals and demons are fighting, is like a scene where actors take turns in battle.
   …
   Qin Xun was able to successfully fish in the troubled waters of the fairy gate because he was wearing a fairy robe that was half purple, half black and half white. This gaudy clothes was very deceptive.
   The head of Luo Xinzong has shaken many people in order to lose.
   The friendship of those sects came to support, among them Zixiaozong, Yunzhongque and Guiyuanzong.
   Qin Xun’s clothes were too rich in color, when Gui Yuanzong saw purple, he thought Qin Xun was from Zixiaozong. Zixiaozong saw Hei and thought he was Yun Zhongque’s disciple. When Yun Zhongque’s disciples saw Bai, they thought Qin Xun was a disciple of Yuanzong.
   They all thought that Qin Xun was a disciple of another sect, forming a perfect closed loop.
   Not to mention Luo Xinzong, the main participant in the war, they also thought that Qin Xun was just one of the three sects. Qin Xun hid himself well on the side of the fairy gate, fished in troubled waters, and used words to encourage him from time to time.
   Qin Xun’s vision was very good, and he could see the entire battlefield. Because he could see so clearly, his eyes were tearing apart and his eyes were red.
   On the west side of the battlefield, Gui Yuanzong fought fiercely with the demon cultivators.
   “Brother Xie, be careful, the demon cultivator is here!” the disciple of Zangjian Peak shouted.
   Xie Fuling said solemnly: “Thank you for reminding me, junior brother, this magic cultivator is too strong, and Guiyuan Thirteen Swords may not be able to defeat it, so I’ll use my newly learned spells to deal with it!”
   When Qin Xun heard this, he turned his head quickly.
   He was a disciple of Guiyuanzong before, and he knew the power of Guiyuanzong’s thirteen swords.
   Let a swordsman give up swordsmanship and choose telepathy, how powerful this technique is! ? Couldn’t it be that one hit kills, and the demon cultivator is riddled with holes, right?
   Qin Xun held his breath and concentrated on listening to Xie Fuling’s reciting spells.
   Who would have thought that after three breaths, Xie Fuling was still reciting spells.
   What kind of technique is so abrasive! Qin Xun almost couldn’t hold back anymore, forget it, I heard that the stronger the spell, the longer the prelude, and the longer the power is stored. This is some kind of unique trick, which might be invincible before and after, so he suppressed his temper and continued to listen.
   As a result, a hundred breaths passed, and Xie Fuling was still eloquent.
   Qin Xun:?
   He was terrified, completely skeptical.
   Three hundred breaths passed, and Xie Fuling finally finished reading a long string. He flicked his fingers outward, wow, and said, “Damn demon cultivator, watch the move! This move of mine gathered the blood on the battlefield, but Very strong!”
   A small flame shot out from the fingertips.
   The demon cultivator also cooperated very well, fell to the ground with an oops, covered his heart and cried out in pain: “What kind of unique move is this? It’s really strong.”
   This demon cultivator was helped down because of “excessive injuries”, and Xie Fuling was also helped away by disciples of Zangjian Peak because of “too much overdraft”.
   What a “life for life”.
   Qin Xun:? ? ?
   He felt like his brain had been eaten.
   …
   On the east side of the battlefield, Blood Fiend Palace and Zixiao Sect are fighting.
   A Xuesha Palace disciple took a deep breath. He accidentally tore the robe of a Zixiao Sect disciple just now. He was startled, and quickly said: “I’m sorry! I tore your clothes, how many souls are there?” Shi, I will pay you back.”
   The Zixiao Sect disciple subconsciously said: “It doesn’t matter.”
   It’s just a worn school uniform that has been worn for a hundred years, he can just go back and mend it.
   He still remembered that last month, when the Zongmen’s mountain protection formation was broken, tens of thousands of disciples from the Blood Demon Palace traveled thousands of miles to help repair the formation on a thunderstorm night, so a friendly smile broke out on his face.
   The sword in his hand swung out with soft force.
   Seeing this, the Xuesha Palace disciple also laughed.
   He raised his hand to catch the sword, only to hear the two swords collide, the sound was as clear as jade, and the strength was also soft.
   You come and go hundreds of times, without any wounds, as if this is not a fierce fight, but a passionate sword dance.
   Qin Xun turned his head to look, and almost vomited blood: fight, fight! More than half of the immortals and demons present are fierce sword cultivator disciples. What’s wrong, you suddenly can’t lift your sword?
   You just play it clearly, right?
   …
   On the south side of the battlefield, there was someone seriously participating in the battle. It was a disciple of Luo Xinzong. As long as he raises his sword and falls, this demon cultivator will be riddled with holes!
   But soon, this Luo Xinzong disciple also fell into a dilemma.
   Because his opponent, Moxiu, held up his sword to resist, after seeing his face clearly, his eyes widened, he was surprised for a moment, and then he said a name unhurriedly: “Dream a mayfly?”
   Luo Xinzong disciple was really shocked, this is his vest: “You know me?”
   The magic cultivator’s eyes were burning: “I am the reader of your storybook, so naturally I will know you even when you turn into ashes!”
   “???” Da Mengyi Mayfly was taken aback.
   “You don’t know me, but you must know ‘a drop in the ocean’, I am a drop in the ocean! In the past few months, I have spent tens of thousands of spirit stones on you.”
   At this moment, this disciple of Luo Xinzong was completely stunned, of course he knew who “a drop in the ocean” was.
   “A millet in the sea” is on the jade bi, who often rewards him with spirit stones, magic tools, and various life-prolonging pills. Every time he wanted to give up writing a storybook, he would hit him with a spirit stone to make him persevere!
   This is too coincidental…
   The Moxiu in front of him is actually his loyal reader and big brother.
   The big brother on the list is right in front of you, who can do it?
   The hand holding the sword of the ruthless sword cultivator trembled slightly.
   At the same time, some kind of guilty conscience was at work, and Dream Yiqianfly withdrew his sword and said, “Thank you for your rewards these past few months, but I really can’t change every day.”
   Although he didn’t work hard in the book, it was actually because the Zongmen’s schoolwork was too heavy. He swung his sword tens of thousands of times a day, and he had to go down the mountain to practice. He was also a very hardworking person.
   “It’s okay.” Moxiu said affectionately, “We monks have a lot of patience. As long as you don’t fall, I will never leave…”
   It doesn’t matter if a storybook is written for hundreds or thousands of years, their monks have a long lifespan, so they can afford to wait!
   On the other side there is chat.
   “Your school uniforms are so beautiful, our school uniforms are all white, ugly like mourning clothes.”
   “No, no, our school uniform is black and red. It’s not good-looking but ugly. It’s still the school uniform of your sect that is so fairy-like.”
   Xianmen disciple: “I’m so tired, what should I eat later?” You only swung your sword twice, why are you so tired!
   Demon disciple: “Eat…” This is the enemy, you follow his words and think about what’s going on.
   You guys are still chatting, right?
   Qin Xun almost vomited blood for three liters, this development was not in his plan at all, he just felt a rush of anger rushing to his heart, fight, you guys!
   The thing that broke his mentality even more was still to come, the head of Luo Xinzong himself also rebelled.
   In the battlefield, a disciple of Luo Xinzong held a jade slip in his hand, and as if he had encountered some urgent matter, he trotted to the head of the sect with a few steps, and there was a thunderous sound when he opened his mouth: “Master, your jade bi is famous, and the whole cultivation world Everyone is scolding you.”
   “What!?”
   The head of Luo Xinzong’s eyes widened suddenly, and he grabbed the jade slip to look at it. Sure enough, as of this moment, “Meng Hegu” has become a hot search, followed by “Head of Luo Xinzong”.
   He went in in panic and found that everyone’s remarks were very unfriendly.
   The head was puzzled and hurt, “Why are you scolding me?”
   Did he really do something wrong? The head of Luo Xinzong asked himself uncertainly, and his heart was shaken.
   “Master, stop.” Just at the right time, a disciple with weak fighting spirit persuaded him, and the persuasion was like a snowball rolling, Pushed the head’s faltering heart even more.
   This time, without any hesitation, the head of Luo Xinzong said decisively: “Then stop!”
   He is not the stubborn old man that everyone said on the jade bi, he has always cherished his feathers, and he has never been so famous in his life, so he must have done something wrong, and he should reflect on it after he returns.
   A battle between immortals and demons that was about to cause waves ended hastily in the end.
   A large number of fairy and demon disciples dispersed like birds, and finally there was only one person left, an incompetent and furious person like a bereaved dog. It was only after the tide cleared that we found out who was swimming naked.
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