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  Chapter 507 Master has a friend again

  Ling Duan swallowed too much evil energy, and his mind is already blurred.

Hearing Fang Lansheng's sarcasm, he yelled 'court death', poked his claws forward, and the sapphire sword driven by the evil spirit flew out. The evil spirit attacked and killed Fang Lansheng.

  Fang Lansheng was startled. He didn't expect Ling Duan to attack directly. Because the sword light was so fast, even if his eyes saw the sword light approaching, his dull body could no longer respond.

  呯~

  A crisp sword sound sounded, and Fang Lansheng's eyes widened. He saw **** like white horses passing through the gap, and an antelope hanging horns, appearing without warning on the tip of the sword that was about to arrive.

  Following Zhou Ji flicked his fingers, his fingertips penetrated the black mist, and there was a soft and crisp sound. The unstoppable sapphire sword suddenly trembled, and the streamer shifted, passing by his side, and disappearing into the forest.

   "And you!" Ling Duan stared at Zhou Ji with fierce eyes, and strange purple-black lines gradually appeared around the eyes and slowly spread.

   "I don't care if you are Zhou Yi or Zhou Ji. I have been in a hurry to humiliate you several times. Since you are so anxious to die, then I will fulfill you."

"It seems that I drank a lot, and I was able to get drunk like this." Zhou Ji looked at Lingduan with a look of disgust, and in order to become stronger, he made himself into this appearance of neither human nor ghost. Zhou Ji's self-esteem, choosing to demonize monsters, Zhou Ji only has disgust in his heart.

  He summoned a thunderbolt at random, and split a demonized disciple of Tianyong City who rushed to him into coke. The red sunflower shot with a bow, and the streamer of red flames penetrated another demonized disciple.

   After finishing off the remaining two demonized disciples, Zhou Ji turned to look at Lingduan, and found that he had already fought with Baili Tu Su Fengqingxue.

  Baili Tusu lost Fen Ji, and his strength was already greatly reduced; Feng Qingxue had not yet recovered due to overdrawing his original source a few days ago.

  One goes down and the other goes up, and Ling Duan, who devours demon spirits, still has the upper hand with one against two.

  The mixed and disordered evil spirit raged with the moves, and severely injured the two of them in just a dozen rounds.

   "Tu Su, Qingxue!"

Seeing the two flying upside down and falling hard to the ground, Fang Lansheng showed anxiety, and hurriedly stepped forward to check their injuries. Zhou Ji was about to perform Qionghua Immortal Technique to heal them, when he suddenly felt something, and looked up. Looking towards the sky, he saw a light blue sword light coming through the air, tearing apart the evil spirit around the mausoleum, and blocking him.

  Zhou Ji smiled indifferently, brushed away the Shangqing Shenlei gathered in his palms with a flick of his sleeves, stopped suddenly at the end of the mausoleum, and said in a voice with a bit of apprehension and fear, "Elder holding the sword? Why did you come?"

"Lingduan! As a disciple of Tianyong City, you only have your own personal revenge. How dare you encourage your fellow disciples to absorb the imprisoned demon spirits, and you will ignore the guards to stop you, injure your disciples, and break out of the mountain gate according to the gate rules of Tianyong City. The evil spirits kill fellow disciples, and they will be killed on the spot!" Master Ziyin looked at the mausoleum with demon patterns all over his face, and said in a deep voice, "The master teacher was furious when he heard about this, and asked me to come and clean up the sect."

"You can't kill me. I'm a real disciple of the head teacher. I want to see the head! I want to see the head!" Lingduan's mind was blinded by evil spirits, sometimes sober and sometimes frantic, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he blatantly begged for mercy. With a shot, he stretched out his black and purple sharp claws and grabbed Ziyin's throat.

   "I'm stubborn!" Master Ziyin raised his hand and pulled out a saber from his sleeve. The cold light flashed across Ling Duan's bloodshot eyes.

  Although Ziyin's burning wounds in his body have not healed for so many years, it is by no means a match for Lingduan, who devours demon spirits.

Originally, for the sake of the head teacher's face, he was spared his life in private; but seeing that he had swallowed too many demon spirits, so that he was completely demonized, he let go of the only remaining affection, and an empty and illusory sword hole wrapped in the endless sword The air pierces through the center of Lingduan's eyebrows, and returns to heaven and earth through an arc.

Although the soul is gone, the corpse is still demonizing. Master Ziyin flicked his sleeves and melted a ball of real fire to incinerate him. He turned and looked at the people behind him. His eyes fell on Baili Tusu, who was empty-handed. His brows were slightly frowned, showing a serious look. .

  Since Master retreated last time, Baili Tusu has not seen the real Ziyin for many years. Seeing you now, I have mixed feelings in my heart.

   "Disciple pays homage to Master." "Meet Master Ziyin." "Greetings to senior."

  Ziyin real person Tu Su Qingxue and the bewildered Fang Lansheng nodded, looked at Zhou Ji and Hongkui next to them, their solemn expressions finally softened a little, and they nodded in courtesy, "Brother Zhou, Miss Xiaokui."

  Hong Kui glanced sideways at Zhou Ji, this time, she did not correct Ziyin's title again.

  Just now Baili Tusu was injured by the evil spirit of Lingduan, and the real Ziyin greeted him and asked Qingxue and Fang Lansheng to help him aside to heal his injuries.

During the chat, I learned of Ouyang Shaogong's identity from Zhou Ji, and the Fen Ji sword fell into his hands. Ziyin's face sank like water, and there was still a trace of worry: "Tu Su, you and Fen Ji live together, but the current situation is Similar to an old friend of mine, if you don't take back Fen Ji, as long as Ouyang Shaogong drives Fen Ji, even if you are thousands of miles away, it will also drive the evil energy in your body to fluctuate. Although the law can temporarily suppress the evil spirit, but to eliminate this influence, even I am powerless."

The real Ziyin mentioned that old friend, looked down at the Nine Dragons tied silk sword tassel on his waist, shook his head, looked at Zhou Ji and said, "Brother Zhou Dao, I forgot to ask you when we met in Tianyong City last time. , In the past, Daoist brother was able to help Lingsha relieve Wang Shujian's boarding symbiosis on Juanyuntai, I don't know if there is any way to help Tusu?"

  Feng Qingxue's eyes brightened, although she didn't know what the real Ziyin told about the past, but there was still a glimmer of expectation in her heart.

"The situation of Tu Su and Lingsha looks similar, but they are actually different in nature." Zhou Ji shook his head and sighed, "Lingsha was the host of Wangshu Sword, but Tusu lived with Fenji Sword. Han Yunxi was already dead when the half-queen fairy spirit was injected into Han Yunxi's body in the midst of Fenji He is in contact with Fen Ji, and the half-queen fairy is stripped away, and he will be no different from death."

   "Ah!" Feng Qingxue covered her mouth and exclaimed.

   "That's all." Master Ziyin sighed softly, looked at Baili Tusu with a complicated expression, and said, "In that case, follow me back to the mountain first, wait for me to retrieve Fenji, and then we can discuss the future."

   "Master, this disciple doesn't want to go back to Tianyong City."

  Baili Tusu's expression changed from hesitation to gradual firmness. As early as when he met Xie Yu in Yushan, he knew from Qian Yu about his upcoming destiny.

   Master Ziyin frowned, and said with a serious face, "Where did you say that? You don't want to die!"

Baili Tusu said earnestly: "The disciple understands that the master hopes that the disciple will abandon distracting thoughts and meditate in Tianyong City. Even if he cannot completely suppress the evil, he can live for at least three to five years longer. However, after going down the mountain, the disciple will know that a People are alive, originally... there are many things to do, make friends, travel to help others, even if it is just to travel thousands of miles, open-minded, it is better than living in one room. The disciple no longer cares about living for a long time, but only wants to live according to his own Do it with your heart."

   "My own mind?" Master Ziyin repeated, and looked at the disciple who made him think so hard again, "Then what should you do when the fierceness in your body can no longer be suppressed?"

   Baili Tusu said resolutely, "The disciple will go to Guixu in the east of the Bohai Sea."

   Master Ziyin said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! At a young age, you know how to live according to your heart? If you are so arbitrary today, you won't regret it in the future?"

   "I will never regret what I think today!" Baili Tusu knelt down on his knees, and said firmly, "Master, please fulfill me."

   "No regrets." Master Ziyin murmured, looking at his disciple as if he saw an old friend from long, long ago. "As a teacher... I once had a close friend who also lived according to his own will no matter what. No matter how many twists and turns he experienced and the setbacks and sufferings in the world, he still forged ahead, never regretted it, and didn't care about the result."

"Your temperament is obviously not the same as his, but this place is quite similar..." Master Ziyin sighed softly, suddenly gave up his previous thoughts, shook his head and said helplessly: "Forget it, after many years of cultivation, maybe you can't really see through it." , but it’s me. If you insist on doing this, then just act according to fate.”

  Fang Lansheng came to Zhou Ji's side and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Brother Zhou, does Master Tu Su have so many old friends?"

   "There are only three in total, and I have mentioned them all." Zhou Ji said with a strange expression.

  Now that Fenji has fallen into the hands of Ouyang Shaogong, the most urgent task is to take back Fenji and prevent him from reshaping his body.

  The real person Ziyin left the customs this time because Lingduan broke into the forbidden area, absorbed demon spirits, and wounded a group of disciples. As the sword-wielding elder, the master Hansu asked him to go down the mountain to clean up the sect.

   Now that the old wounds of Fen Ji in his body have not been completely suppressed, and Tu Su has Zhou Ji and Hongyu present, Zi Yin can go back to the mountain to retreat without worrying, instead of following everyone to find Ouyang Shaogong to grab the sword.

   Master Ziyin is leaving, and everyone should see him off.

  Before leaving, the real Ziyin noticed that Baili Tusu was holding a weapon, thought for a while, and called out a cold hidden sword from his sleeve, lending it to Tusu.

Baili Tusu's cultivation is half in Fen Ji, half in Tianyong City's swordsmanship, Fen Ji was captured, and even the demonized mausoleum has not been beaten. Now that the master has borrowed the hidden sword, Baili Tusu is naturally Accepting it readily, he held the sword with both hands, becoming more and more satisfied, and asked the name of the hidden sword.

  Zhou Ji was slightly taken aback, thinking that he had auditory hallucinations, looked at the real person Ziyin with some doubts, and repeated:

   "Thousands of residual light?" (Are you not afraid of getting a letter from a lawyer?)

  Realist Ziyin nodded slightly, "Qianfang Remnant Light." (I received it when the drama was broadcast.)

   "That's all right."

  Zhou Ji waved his hand and said nothing more.

  Shortly after the real Ziyin left, everyone will also set off to return to Qinchuan.

   Turning around to look at the Wumengling Valley under the afterglow of the setting sun, for Baili Tusu, this departure may be a farewell forever.

A few days ago, he and Feng Qingxue were delayed for too long because of their injuries. This time, with the Qianfang Remnant Light Sword lent to him by Master Ziyin, he can take Qingxue's sword with him, and Zhou Ji doesn't have to worry about his two With two arms clamped, one cross-legged in front of the body, and one cross-legged behind the back, he turned into a Fusion Gundam of the Touko Sentai and flew to Qinchuan.

  Of course, if there are only Hongkui and Qingxue, he doesn't mind whatever they do, but if Baili Tusu and Fang Lansheng are added, then thank you.

  However, even if Baili Tusu and Feng Qingxue can hold a sword together, Zhou Ji still has to take the rest of Fang Lansheng.

  Amidst the exclamation, Zhou Ji held Fang Lansheng's collar in one hand, and Hongkui clamped down on the other arm, and said helplessly, "Aren't you able to fly?"

   "Do you think I want to hug you?" Hongkui snorted coquettishly, turned her head and said, "The long-term Yukong is too exhausting for me, and now the big battle is coming, I have to try my best to preserve my strength."

   "Then can you ease the pain." Zhou Ji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Also...you're not hugging, you're grabbing."

   Hongkui gave Zhou Ji a sideways glance. Although she tried her best to maintain a haughty and strong expression, the corner of her mouth still couldn't help but smile, "This is not right, it can prevent you from escaping."

   Riding the wind and controlling the sword, a thousand miles is only in a moment.

   It took less than half a day to travel thousands of miles from Miaodun to Qinchuan.

Fang Lansheng looked at the palm-sized Qinchuan under the clouds, and his expression was very excited. Qingxue frowned slightly, and her eyes fell on the forest outside the town. Seeing a familiar figure who seemed to be fleeing in the forest, she quickly motioned for Tu Sufei to go down have a look.

  Zhou Ji and Hongkui looked at each other, and carried Fang Lansheng to the ground. Fang Lansheng didn't know why, so he looked around suspiciously, until he saw Sun Yueyan staggering towards the side, his heart tightened, and then he realized it.

   "Yueyan? Yueyan! What's wrong with you, Yueyan?"

  Sun Yueyan's body was already weak, so she managed to escape here, seeing Fang Lansheng grabbing his hand subconsciously, and said weakly: "Don't enter...don't enter Qinchuan"

I learned from her that a few days ago there was a sudden outbreak of fever in Qinchuan, and Ouyang Shaogong distributed elixir in the town. Although many people looked better after taking the elixir, they became sluggish and dull, and encountered sunlight during the day It dissipates into light spots and disappears, and at night it gathers into a human form again.

  Cha Xiaoguai desperately escaped and told her the news so that she could escape from Qinchuan to find Zhou Ji and others.

   "Jiao Ming! That's right, it must be Jiao Ming!"

  Sun Yueyan said that the symptoms were exactly the same as those of Han Xiuning who had taken Shaogong's elixir. Fang Lansheng's face was pale, and his heart was instantly filled with panic. He said in a trembling voice, "What about my second sister? Did my second sister take it?"

  Sun Yueyan wept a little bit, and said bitterly: "I don't know, many people ate it, and the nanny ate it, and they all died, all died."

"Impossible, my second sister is so good to Shao Gong, Shao Gong will not give my second sister food, absolutely not!" Fang Lansheng shook his head, stepped back in despair, "No, I have to find My sister, I have to find my sister!"

(Master, again, I have a friend. The series is over. Han Lingsha, Liu Mengli, and Yun Tianhe are all mentioned again. I have to say that the screenwriter of the ancient sword drama version will pick up private goods, and later because of the "Qianfang Remnant Light" Jian' received a warning from Daewoo's #*%^￥ Yao cheated!)

   (Once again, there is no fairy sword after Xiansi, and the orthodox fairy sword is in Zhulong!)

  (end of this chapter)