He looked up at the sky, then looked north of the city.

At this time, that girl should have finished exorcism. Now she may be resting in an inn, or she is worried about why she still has Gu Ximo’s money.

Gu Ximo—

He silently recited the name, and a coldness flashed in his eyes!

The little Taoist priest was moved by Xiyan at first sight, and Xiyan didn't seem to be disgusted with him-

Keeping him will be a disaster!

Regardless of whether Fang Xiyan was the one she had to wait for, he would not allow any more mistakes before he was sure of it!

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Gu Ximo had just collected a shallow tree demon in the east of the city. He was about to refine it when a red light flashed in front of him, and a man fell from the sky and landed in front of him.

He had silver hair in red robe, beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and a smile on his lips. He leaned against a tree and looked at him: "Little Taoist, do you still know me?" His voice was like a flowing spring, and a cold line was cold.

Gu Ximo's face changed and he took a sudden step back: "You - the Demon Lord Feng Xiaoxun! You - you are not dead..."

Although he had only seen each other, his characteristics were too obvious, and seeing that would be enough for him to remember for the rest of his life.

But I didn’t expect that the other party was still alive. Hasn’t this person been burned to death by himself and Fang Xiyan’s Sanwei True Fire?

Why is it still here smoothly?

His heart slowly sinks and sinks again.

This person is the mortal enemy of the master, and only the master can have the qualifications to fight him. A disciple like himself is afraid that he will not be able to poke his fingers...

That time, Fang Xiyan was able to succeed, but it was just an accident...

Legend has it that this devil will take revenge. He and Fang Xiyan joined forces to almost burn him to death. I am afraid that he has hated him to the core, so this time he is here to take revenge!

Feng Xiaoxun stared at his face changing, a sarcasm flashed across the corner of his lips, and his slender fingers tweaked his silver hair: "It's rare that you still recognize me. Tell me, what kind of way do you want to choose to die?" His random action was all kinds of styles.

But Gu Ximo's heart was frozen, and he took another step back. Suddenly, he raised his hand and a colorful firework rose into the air. It was a signal to gather his fellow disciples.

Feng Xiaoxun looked at him with a smile and said coldly: "You are lonely on the road alone. Want to gather your fellow disciples to die?"

Gu Ximo's face became paler. He knew that Feng Xiaoxun was right. There were only a dozen fellow disciples here, and most of them were not as good as him.

According to legend, Stroke Xiao Xun's skills, I'm afraid that if more than a dozen of them tied up, they are no match for this big devil!

I was anxious and panicked and did something wrong...

He took a breath and raised his head: "Feng Xiaoxun, this place is cramped, let's fight again in another place!"

The only way to make up for it is to lure this big devil away...

Feng Xiaoxun's eyes flashed slightly, and he still smiled lazyly: "I can't tell that you, a little Taoist priest, is not too bad. However, if you are alone, you will be cleaned up if you are cleaning up, and you will be cleaned up if you are more lively. I think it's better to have more people and you can also help others on the road to the underworld."

His smile made the spring flowers bloom, but his words were extremely evil.
Chapter completed!