I'm the only demon cultivator in the whole fairy sect

"it is good."

After exchanging eyes with Shen Jingzi for the second time, Wan Chuyue had no choice but to compromise first. She nodded and floated down from the branch to Yu Jiuxu.

She stretched out her hand, and gently raised her chin with the pad of her index finger, with warning and helplessness in her eyes: "You'd better stop lying to me."

"Of course." Yu Jiuxu raised his hand, held her wrist, and took her hand away calmly.

The two looked at each other, and when their eyes met, they were full of vigilance. They looked at her helplessly for a long time. Finally, Wan Chuyue slowly drifted away for a while, looked at Yu Jiuxu in front of him, and looked at her again. He looked at the word Shen Jing behind him.

What can I do? Of course, I can only accept the job I am looking for. She simply wants to go back to Xianzong, not the stars of Tianshan.

But when the two brought her back to the small town near Xianzong, before they could think of a way to get in, Wan Chuyue felt that she was more willing to try picking stars for her than this matter.

In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, the few people did not go into the town, but temporarily settled in the wild.

"We brought you back, how to get in is up to you." Wan Chuyue floated behind her, her face full of nothing to do with herself.

Shen Jingzi leaned against the tree, and only looked at her with deep eyes.

Yu Jiuxu stood beside the cliff, looking down from here, he could see a green paddy field, and the towering mountain peaks in the distance meeting the sky.

Yes, how to get in.

Yu Jiuxu was silent, didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, she said: "Give me some time, I will definitely be able to go in."

As she said that, she turned her head, looked at the village not far away, and then turned her head to look at Shen Jingzi behind her: "Can you help me change my appearance?"

When the two met privately, Shen Jingzi looked at her with complicated eyes, "You have to know, our mission is just to bring you back, that's all."

As he spoke, Yu Jiuxu lowered his eyes and didn't say anything, but there was an indescribable grievance in his expression.

Shen Jingzi didn't say anything else, just sighed heavily, turned his head and left, when Yu Jiuxu saw this, a triumphant smile flashed in his eyes, and he followed up.

If he didn't refuse, it meant that he was willing to help.

After all, they also wanted to bring Yu Jiuxu back as soon as possible, and staying here would only cause more trouble.

Walking into a familiar small town, I picked a not-so-obtrusive inn.

When Shen Jingzi helped Yu Jiuxu cover her red pupils with a disguise technique, she simply changed her appearance. Looking at her face in the mirror, which was not half the same as her original appearance, she was very satisfied.

Shen Jingzi threw aside the eyebrow pencil in his hand, and reminded: "You still have one day, and when the sun goes down tomorrow, Su Luochen will be crushed to the Sky Thunder Tower."

As he said that, Yu Jiuxu turned his head and looked out the window. The sun had not completely set yet, and the whole town reflected by the burning clouds in the sky seemed to be shrouded in a layer of red light.

Yu Jiuxu stood by the window, her eyes fell on the street where the crowd had already dispersed, only occasionally a few people in a hurry, and Xianmen disciples who came out to patrol the street in twos and threes.

Come to think of it, Guan Yubai came back with a group of demon cultivators, and Xianmen began to be on strict alert again. Patrols every night are indispensable. This place is under the jurisdiction of Xianzong, so the patrolling naturally falls to the disciples of Xianzong body.

Seeing that the sky is getting late, the evil spirits are used to come out at night to make troubles, so when it gets dark, the disciples of the Immortal Sect, apart from patrolling and guarding, are also investigating the lonely civilians everywhere...

corner of the street.

Feng Yunshu led a group of disciples to rest temporarily to check the equipment.

"Cheer up and never slack off." He said, amidst the responses from several disciples, he raised his eyes to Luo Mingxiu who was sitting in a corner with a sad face and was in a daze.

Holding the sword, with one hand behind his back, he walked to Luo Mingxiu's side. Luo Mingxiu just turned his head to look at him, and turned away sullenly.

Feng Yunshu wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, and after hesitating to speak for a few times, he still didn't say anything, only looked at him with deep eyes for a long time, then turned his head and left.

"Brother."

As soon as Feng Yunshu turned around, Luo Mingxiu immediately stopped him: "Are you really not sad at all? Could it be that the meaning of cultivation is to cut off all emotions?"

Feng Yunshu stopped and opened his mouth again, but he didn't answer his question, maybe he didn't understand it himself.

He knew the meaning of Luo Mingxiu's words. As Su Luochen's chief disciple, how could he not feel sad. He is a disciple of the Immortal Sect, so he understands the responsibilities on his shoulders better.

At the beginning, when Mu Wenlan and Luo Mingxiu found out that they had left Xianzong secretly and wanted to find Yu Jiuxu, they were stopped by him halfway, and they were supposed to be locked up.

Fortunately, Xu Changliu interceded, and several people did not let Master Fufeng know their purpose of leaving Xianzong privately, so the two children were young and energetic at the time, so they did not pursue it any further.

After a brief moment of silence, Feng Yunshu only sighed slightly and didn't say anything, just as she was about to step forward and continue to leave.

"Help, help..."

Hearing the movement, Feng Yunshu paused again, and immediately looked around, trying to understand where the call for help came from.

Obviously, the other disciples who were counting things at the side also heard it, and the exchange of glances between them proved that this was not an auditory hallucination.

"Look for them all." Feng Yunshu's expression darkened, and he ordered.

"Yes." A group of disciples answered, holding their swords one after another, and scattered in groups of two to look for it.

Feng Yunshu just wanted to leave, but before he took a few steps, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at Luo Mingxiu who was sitting there: "Will you go?"

Luo Mingxiu raised his eyes, stared blankly, hesitated for a while, although he was a bit reluctant, he still got up and picked up the sword leaning against the wall beside him, and followed Feng Yunshu.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened, and the empty streets were filled with a thin layer of mist, and the streets were dead and silent, like an empty city.

A figure suddenly appeared on the street, she was wearing a cloak, her hair was disheveled, and black groups followed unhurriedly. She ran and shouted: "Help, help..."

Immediately, her foot became unsteady, and she fell heavily on the ground. In good time, the black group behind her roared and rushed towards her.

Suddenly, a sword shadow fell, and wherever it went, the evil spirit was swept away. The next moment, Fengyun Shu fell to the ground and retracted the sword smoothly, all in one go.

When he turned his head and looked at the people on the ground, the people on the ground were also looking at him. Their eyes met. Her eyes were calm, not like a frightened person at all.

This scene reminded her of when she first entered this shell, after meeting him for the first time, it was quite funny to say, it really resembled him.

Yu Jiuxu looked at him without making a sound, Feng Yunshu turned his head to look to the side, Yu Jiuxu followed his gaze, and saw Luo Mingxiu standing aside, looking at her with complicated and wary eyes.

She knew that perhaps this scene reminded Luo Mingxiu of his first encounter with Bai Qingqing, and he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable.

Feng Yunshu just sighed, didn't say anything, stepped forward to help Yu Jiuxu up, "Girl, don't be afraid, those evil things have been removed just now, it's safe now."

Yu Jiuxu looked at her and nodded slightly: "Thank you, my lord."

While speaking, she turned her head and glanced at Luo Mingxiu, but Luo Mingxiu frowned, but her tone was not friendly: "Since you're fine, go home quickly. It's midnight, why are you out fooling around?"

Hearing this, a sneer flashed in Yu Jiuxu's heart, this kid is really afraid of well ropes after being bitten by a snake for ten years.

She hid behind Feng Yunshu embarrassingly, only dared to timidly grab Feng Yunshu's clothes corner, and her aggrieved voice was hoarse: "I, I don't have a home."

The two were startled, and looked at her with puzzled eyes at the same time. Yu Jiuxu lowered his eyes and explained: "I escaped and came here to join my relatives, but when I arrived, I realized that they had already left. All that's left is a pile of ruins."

Although what she said was pitiful, the more she said this, the more it seemed that she would touch the scar in Luo Mingxiu's heart.