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Chapter 49: That Night, That Man, That Poison

Xianyue Yi wandered around the Demon Sect and saw too many intrigues and intrigues, but he had never seen such a weird smile.

"Eat, eat, don't waste a lake of delicious food."

The night in the secret realm is beautiful, the sky is full of stars and it seems that you can pick them at your fingertips, and there are stars surrounding you at your fingertips.

Although she was clearly staying next to a very scary person, Xian Yueyi put down all disguises and weapons and lived the way she should at her age.

The lake water under the star curtain became cool. When Crescent Moon went out to look for the Sword Demon Order, he made a sneak attack on the three disciples and splashed water on their faces.

The three disciples were not to be outdone, and they fought one by one. Their laughter and slapstick could be heard throughout the oasis.

"Bah, bah, bah, there are many of you and I'm being bullied by the small number of people."

"Sister, you have already found the Sword Demon Token, and you still mess with us, watch your moves!"

The next morning, when the sun shone on her face, Crescent Moon reluctantly opened her eyes. But as soon as she woke up, she turned over and sat up, looking around sharply, and her hand subconsciously touched the dagger.

"Did you sleep well?"

Xu Yousan returned the dried clothes to her. For a moment, Xian Yueyi felt that everything last night was a dream from which she could not wake up.

"Don't worry, it's not a dream. I will be your support from now on. If you have anything to say or do, you can tell me. I will accompany you all the way."

Seeing the face that used to be frightened and bored turn into a strange smile, Xianyue retracted the dagger reaching for the opponent, took the dry clothes, and her face returned to its previous cold look.

"Where are they, I mean, him."

Xu Yousan also returned to the state that a holy son should have, and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the main body, we can just pretend that we have never seen him. Anyway, he already tampered with your memory last night. My cheap one

Even if dad wants to check your and my memories on a whim, he will never find anything."

Not only was Xian Yueyi not surprised, but his body relaxed. If his memory could not find any problems, then the Demon Lord was not the problem.

Subtly, Xianyueyi has deified Su Qi, believing that what he is sure of is the truth, and there is no need to doubt the authenticity.

Today, Xu Yousan is definitely standing by her side, and the girl who is walking alone, and the path to immortality seems to have seen a path to immortality that belongs only to her.

The girl's bright eyes seemed to compete with the blazing sunshine.

On the way to the next oasis, Su Qi saw more than once the corpses left behind after the demonic disciples triggered the mechanism. The road ahead seemed to be even more dangerous.

However, the disciples have always believed that where the Master is, there is a safe place.

This put a lot of pressure on Su Qi, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

"There is still some distance to the next oasis. Let me tell you a story."

The three disciples all obediently paused their practice of interpreting the mind and began to listen carefully to Master's 'story'.

"Once upon a time, there was a young man from a wealthy businessman who liked swords very much. Whenever he saw a sword, he wanted to touch it. After seeing the sword, he basically looked disgusted, and even said 'trash'. In rare cases, he would say 'unpalatable'.

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"This young man has been closely associated with the medicine for bruises since he was a child. Therefore, when he grew up, he decided to become a doctor, specializing in treating bruises. However, during one of his visits, he encountered an unimaginable sandstorm.

After the wind dissipated, the young master unexpectedly appeared in a desolate desert. With the help of medicinal wine, the young master found an oasis, and there was an evil sword hidden under the water in the oasis."

"The drunk young man sensed the aura of the evil sword, rushed into the water desperately, and grabbed the hilt of the evil sword. At the same time, the evil sword spirit rushed out of the sword and tried to

A drunken young man who seizes the body of a drunkard."

"Although the sword spirit got the body he dreamed of, the next moment he drowned under the water because of his drunken body. The sword spirit angrily wanted to return to the evil sword, but found that there was already a sword spirit in the evil sword, and the sword

When Ling took a closer look, he was so angry that he wanted to break the evil sword, but the young man whose body he had taken away turned out to be the new sword spirit."

As Su Qi spoke, a large oasis appeared in front of him, and most of the people in the Golden Core realm gathered here.

Su Qi led his disciples to a high ground, hid first to observe the situation, and then met a disciple of the Destiny Sect who was also hiding here. Although the disciple was wearing the clothes of the Demon Sect, Su Qi knew him. He was eighty-eight

The fortune teller, the other party once told Su Qi's fortune when he was a half-immortal. He called himself Chen Banxian. He told five origin stones every time, so he was also called Chen Banshi.

At this time, the other party was confronting the group of Jindan Realm demon cultivators who were undercover in the Demon Sect and were peeking at the Baili Sect disciples. Not to mention how serious they were, not even the arrival of Su Qi and others could disturb them.

Su Qi and others didn't bother them. After all, they were all undercovers. Why should undercovers embarrass themselves?

Su Qi casually arranged a simple space cutting formation, and then waited for the big show to unfold with his disciples.

Finally, when night fell, the lake surface reflecting the starlight reflected a dazzling light, which shone directly on Su Qi's hand.

Su Qi fiddled with the sand at hand with a curious look on his face, and then took out a Sword Demon Token.

Because of the space cutting array, everyone could not see Su Qi and others, but they saw two decent undercover agents hiding there.

Even Su Qi would find it troublesome when facing dozens of Jindan realm demon cultivators at the same time, so he accidentally dropped the Sword Demon Order between the two undercover agents.

Then he escaped with his disciples intact.

When the Sword Demon Order was right in front of them, the two undercover agents forgot about their close friendship and started fighting. In the end, the Eighty-Eight Operator was the better one and stabbed the Baili Sect disciple to death on a hill.

"I don't want to kill you because you made the first move. Don't look at me. I'll give you something!"

The sword demon order was thrown away by the Eighty-eight Operators and fell into the golden elixir realm demon cultivator.

But the Eighty-eight Counter slipped sideways and escaped a fatal attack.

"The Sword Demon Order is not with me, so don't chase me."

A few of the hidden Golden Core Realm turned around and got off the small mound, but the Golden Core Realm woman who just took action not only did not stop, but intensified her attack, as if she wanted to stab the Eighty-eight Operator to death completely before she could feel at ease.

"Sister, he's not dead. If you don't believe me, go and see."

It has to be said that Chen Banxian is very smart, and he immediately understood the source of the other person's hatred.

Sure enough, the woman in black who originally attacked immediately stopped to check the Baili disciple's breathing, and then stabbed her body with a dagger.

Chen Banxian gave up the dagger, turned around and ran away, still shouting: "I didn't want to kill you, it was you who made the first move."

The woman did not chase Chen Banxian, but slowly lay down in the arms of the Baili disciple and closed her eyes.

Within a moment, both of them turned into black pus, corroding a large area of ​​sand.

The Azure Sword trembled, and the overwhelming sword intent could not be suppressed.

Su Qi glanced at the trembling nine-tailed fox in Musheng's arms, and endless anger surged in his heart.

"Master, Sister Jiu'er, has lost her memory. Without an antidote, she deserves to die!"

Use the blood of a hundred newborns, the tears of a hundred young girls who have just died, the dying blood of a hundred brave warriors, mix it with the morning dew from the mass graves, the eyes of dead fish in the morning market, and create a strange poison in the world.

'Sunset' stays together.

With only half a cup of tea, no antidote was born.
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