These are feudal superstitions!

Chapter 39

The sky is as clear and transparent as washed, and the rippling clouds are so soft that they seem weightless. Compared with the celestial phenomena that have changed just now, such a comfortable scene is simply an earth-shaking difference.

Escaping under such a sky seems to be a good idea.

"Not bad!" Rong Gui yelled, holding Ji Shenluo's skirt tightly with both hands, turning his head to look back from time to time, even though they were flying extremely fast, that lunatic Zi Xin was still not far away.

That guy still had a faint smile on his face, according to the current distance, he could reach Ronggui's hair with his hand, but Zixin is not that boring, he came to do business, he just used the natal flame in the palm of his hand to burn it casually Burn Ronggui's hair.

"I said big sister, can you go faster, that bastard is burning my hair..." Covering his head with his left hand, Rong Gui grimaced.

"You think I don't want to, with such a big burden like you, even if the Qiankun Fan is a magical weapon, I can't bear it? Doesn't your junior dislike you?" Ji Shenluo was also a little angry when he ran for his life with so much nonsense. The most vicious form of attack is personal attack, so I pointed to Rong Gui's pain point.

Who knows that this kid is no longer what he was back then, his thick skin is comparable to a city wall, "Don't dislike him, it's too late for him to support me."

"...Do you still have dignity?" Ji Shenluo felt helpless at this guy's limitlessness.

"Can dignity be eaten?" Rong Gui said righteously, "There is a free full-time housekeeper, and I'm not stupid."

"Don't talk about those who don't understand, it's important to escape!" Said and escaped another attack.

Zixin seemed to be impatient, the two of them kept whispering in front of each other, although they were desperately trying to escape his pursuit, but the atmosphere, no matter how you look at it, makes people...

accurate!

"Your ex hasn't received the lunch yet!" Zi Xin roared angrily, Rong Gui trembled three times, who will tell him, who is in charge now?Is it Zixin or Zhao Qisheng?

It would be great if it was a junior.

In this way, you can have a happy finale, and you don't have to chase each other under the sun.

Unfortunately not.

Certainly not.

"Tsk." Ji Shenluo greeted Ronggui with purple electric blue frost in both hands, "Can you still use Yuanli?"

"Although I really want to say that I can..." Rong Gui cried with a sad face, "But I really can't! My dantian has been destroyed!"

"..." Ji Shenluo's face turned weird, "Did you forget Yuzi's cultivation technique?"

"Huh?" Rong Gui's eyes widened, carefully recalling what he had missed.

After knowing that his dantian was damaged, what did he do?

Desperate, give up, wait to die.

Rong Gui wanted to slap himself.

"You should know about the restriction of the mountain gate of Zishen Mountain, right? All the cultivation in Yuzi before has been sealed in your muscles and bones. The source of energy is the flesh, muscles and bones of the whole body, which is why Yuzi disciples are stronger than other sect disciples." Ji Shenluo is worthy of staying in Yuzi for many years, and is very familiar with these principles, even in such an emergency The moment can also come at your fingertips.

Rong Gui not only wants to kill herself, but also wants to kill Hanako.

"Damn senior brother, you actually tricked me..." Rong Gui gritted his teeth.

"Stop talking about it, run the Yuzi Kung Fu quickly, don't worry about the two kinds of energy conflicting with each other, the energy in your body should be exhausted." Ji Shenluo glanced at Rong Gui, then tensed up and went into battle, "Anyway, quickly Come help!"

Having said that, Rong Gui still hesitated.

Back then, he used the Qijue condensing ice flower to clear away the remaining demonic energy in his dantian and made him half-dead and unconscious, but now he wants to reverse his origin force... Will he explode and die on the spot...

"Hey, it seems that you don't know anything?" When fighting Ji Shenluo, Zixin looked very relaxed, not at all the embarrassment he had in Huayuan before. Even in the battle, he could chat easily, just like It's the same tone of chatting over tea.

"Know what?" Rong Gui was struggling, very annoyed.

"You don't know that your junior brother..." Zi Xin hesitated to speak, with a smirk on his lips.

"Pfft—" Rong Gui was really shocked, "What did you say?"

"Every night to help you dredge the tendons, your Yuanli is sealed, and you should not continue to practice, but you are in the Sword Spirit Sect, and you are practicing the skills of an upright monk. In order to prevent Yuanli from leaking from the dantian, and The conflict of devilish energy in your veins keeps your junior brother late every day." Zi Xin finished speaking in one breath, without giving Ronggui a chance to intervene, and finally asked with a smile: "Your junior brother is a good boy, don't you Could it be that you have misunderstood it?"

"..." Rong Gui's face was gloomy, and he performed his exercises, and the red and green vitality gathered overwhelmingly.

reverse!

"You're the only one who talks a lot!" Speaking of Bi Luo, Rong Gui was able to fly in the air for some reason, and realizing this, he couldn't help showing joy.

ninth order.

Fuyao's bloodline has improved his cultivation as a demon cultivator.

"This is thanks to you." As he said, he swung his sword and slashed. "To express my sincere gratitude, please die!"

When Rong Gui was in Yuzi, he practiced a variety of swordsmanship. Compared with other disciples who only practiced one school, he was really inattentive, but only those who knew him knew that he was not inattentive, let alone greedy for more. , any sword technique, no matter it is exquisite or rough and simple, there are only a few basic movements, and the rest is just the way of using combinations.

The reason why he learned all kinds of things was to master a kind of swordsmanship that suits him well. He Ling gave him the Biluo Sword when he mastered this kind of swordsmanship for the first time.

There are many changes in this set of swordsmanship, even Zhao Qisheng has not seen all of them.

This is one of Ronggui's hidden trump cards.

"Look at my Yu Xiao swordsmanship!" Rong Gui shouted.

"...Isn't this Huang Yaoshi's signature?" Zi Xin asked in surprise, "Didn't you say that these are legendary martial arts that cannot be mastered?"

Rong Gui now thinks of this, he has used martial arts novels to fool Zhao Qisheng before, even though Zhao Qisheng is from the Zhao family, he was still fooled.

Together with Zixin.

Ji Shenluo looked at Rong Gui with weird eyes, "What exactly did you instill in the Demon Emperor?"

"How do I know!" Rong Gui said, mobilizing his vitality, he could already feel that the little remaining energy in his body collided with the devil energy, and the tendons hurt as if they were about to be torn apart.People, once you come up hard, you don't care about the world, just kill the target.

Ronggui is in this state now.

Ji Shenluo is also full of fighting spirit, and together with the Biluo Sword, there are three artifacts here, and she should have the power to fight against the Demon Emperor before counting Ronggui's hidden Fuyao Bracelet.

But she overlooked one point.

Zi Xin stopped the attack of the two easily and gracefully, and waved his hands casually, the two had already been hit tens of meters away.

It's as easy as flicking dust off your clothes.

Ji Shenluo's face lost all color in an instant, and she forgot that even if Zixin was an incomplete Fuyao, he was still the reincarnation of the supreme monster beyond the holy rank.

However, Zidian and Qingshuang should have caused some damage to him. Those were artifacts that the ancestor of the Ji family had spent a lot of effort refining from the sky thunder.

Seeing Ji Shenluo's thoughts, Zi Xin sneered, "You humans are too conceited, and it's ridiculous just to want to destroy the monster race."

"People who are not of our own race must have a different heart. It is not uncommon for the monster race to harm the human race. We are just using the exercises handed down by Master Nanshan for self-defense." Ji Shenluo retorted.

"Nanshan?" Hearing this name, Zixin was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes suddenly became furious, "It's the human race who deceived my servant Bai Youran and stole the monster clan's skills."

Ji Shenluo and Rong Gui exchanged a complicated look.

Although he knew that there was something wrong with Nanshan's creation of cultivation techniques, he would never have imagined that the cultivation techniques of human monks were actually passed down from the monster tribe.

If this matter gets out...

"Wait, Bai Youran?" Sensing the familiarity of the name, Rong Gui asked, "What's the relationship with Bai Youyou, the leader of Yuzi?"

"That's right, it's the direct ancestor of the leader of Yuzi Sect." Zi Xin confirmed Rong Gui's guess.

"That little girl was bewitched by a human race for some reason, and even spread the cultivation method of our race to the outside world." Zi Xin was furious when thinking of this history, "The most ridiculous thing is that the human race actually wanted to use the monster race seals its originator with the sealing spell."

Speaking of this, Zi Xin seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled, "I've been in the human race for a long time, but I forgot to call myself, although I don't like these troublesome etiquettes, but since this is the last time to recover the soul fragments, then Let's do this." As he said, his face naturally showed majesty, regardless of his appearance, and his whole person revealed a supreme and inviolable aura.

"My lord, Fuyao." Zi Xin spat out the announcement that had been waiting for thousands of years, as if the heaven responded, and the clear sky was filled with roaring and rolling thunder.

The Demon Emperor, who had been sleeping for thousands of years, finally woke up with unprecedented completeness.

At this moment, there is still one last link before the resurrection of the king.

Rong Gui remained silent, he didn't know whether Zhao Qisheng was really completely swallowed up, after so many years, under the subtle influence of Zi Xin, he didn't know whether the heart of that pure boy was as clean as before.

That... a child who was abandoned at birth.

"Qisheng, I will snatch you back." Rong Gui said these words softly, as if swearing some kind of oath.

Ji Shenluo took the final attacking posture. During the conversation between the two, she had been watching Zixin's every move with a tense and alert attitude.

After Rong Gui finished speaking, he lowered his head and stroked Bi Luojian.

Like touching someone's face.

So he didn't see Zi Xin's expression change for a moment, and Ji Shenluo didn't know how to describe that expression, it should be said... a ferocious ghost, showing the gentle smile of a gentle boy?

Rong Gui raised his head and launched a fierce attack without warning.

Zi Xin looked around, seeing the black army gathered from all directions, like dark clouds.

In the 247th year of the Zhenyuan calendar, this is a battle to rewrite history.

The author has something to say:

I was away a few days ago and was busy preparing for the final exam. Our seniors and sisters did very well in the college entrance examination this time. I feel a lot of pressure...