"What a pity. I thought I could help my seniors recover a little power by seizing this sword."
The subtext of Chen Xuan's words is actually that he hopes that the mysterious woman will restore some strength through the Blood Burning Sword, so that she can help him resist the demon clan.
"What I said is better than nothing, of course it means that this sword is useful to me."
The mysterious woman rarely explained patiently, "When I absorb the Golden Immortal Realm sword intent in the sword, I will be able to integrate into the Immortal Sword Realm in your sword."
“So very good.”
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he consciously withdrew from Babupu.
As soon as he came out, he sensed Gong Zijia's breath appeared outside the cave.
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised, then waved his right hand and opened the gate of the cave.
After Gong Zijia walked in, her eyes looked at Chen Xuan with a little complicated look, and she opened her mouth to speak but stopped.
"What's wrong?
If you want to find me to practice "Nine Calendars and Dragon Art", just say it."
Chen Xuan is quite thick-skinned, and he has practiced once before.
However, as soon as he said this, Gong Zijia's eyes immediately became cold as ice, and the murderous intent was as real as substance.
Chen Xuan was not afraid at all. He had already figured out Gong Zijia's temperament.
"I'm full of evil and shameless."
Gong Zijia said, walking to the stone table and sitting down, still looking worried.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan seemed to think of something: "Oh, I understand. Because the war broke out and the attack of demons delayed your plan to find the Yin Yueming Dynasty at the junction. Is it right?"
"no."
Gong Zijia simply denied, "It's too early to go to the border area now, at least your and my cultivation level will reach the Golden Immortal Realm.
The problem is that you must solve the problem that the origin was invaded by ancient evil thoughts as soon as possible. The attack of the demon clan will lead to a great variable. You should ask the head master if she can ask you to leave the front line early and go to Wanling Ling Mine.
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When Chen Xuan heard this, he finally realized it suddenly, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Zijia would care about me one day. It seems that you are just like your master Hua Yu Jianxian, and you are cold on the outside and hot on the inside."
Hearing the teasing in Chen Xuan's tone, Gong Zijia's beautiful face instantly frost appeared: "Don't be self-indulgent, I will never fall in love with someone like you, a frivolous person."
"Yeah?
Then you ask me to ask Master Chu for instructions, don’t you just think Master Chu will definitely send you to escort me to Wanling Ling Mine?
Senior Sister Zijia, I am not a fool. You don’t have to beat around the bush when you and me are talking, right?"
The smile on the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth became even more joking.
Gong Zijia was guessed through her mind, and an indescribable rosy redness appeared on her cheeks.
"Whatever you think, if you want to survive, you have to do what I said, otherwise the demons will attack you and I will not be distracted to protect you."
After Gong Zijia finished speaking, she stood up and her ordinary movements showed her charming and proud body curves, instantly allowing Chen Xuan to dream of that beautiful night in the warm sun and the warm Yuntan, and a few years ago in Haozhangqi.
Various unsuitable pictures of the pseudo-practicing double cultivation in the Twelve Liancheng City.
Just as Gong Zijia left the cave and Chen Xuan was adjusting his breath alone, on the high platform of the front line defense formation, the sky wind was flying, and the fairy mist gathered and scattered. The three top golden immortals stood in front of the carving railing, looking at the golden color in the distance.
Jiaoyang and countless evil coalition forces on the vast land, with serious expressions.
A middle-aged man wearing a ghost robe and translucent body flew out from the millions of coalition forces opposite.
This person is the leader of the Sonhun Sect, named Yan Dongli.
"Master Yan, you didn't agree to the armistice agreement of my righteous side before. It turned out that they had invited the demon clan?"
Yu Ci, the master of the Sumeru Taoist Temple, asked coldly.
Yan Dongli snorted coldly: "The Demon-Crafting Valley and the Half-Demon Palace invite the Demon-Clan, but I didn't know the leader of this sect, Wusha Sect and Blood-Devouring Sword Palace."
After hearing what Yan Dongli said, Chu Yun and Zhao Qingling looked at each other, as if they understood something.
The five top sects of evil path launched wars, just to seize cultivation resources and be blessed with the world.
After ten years of siege and land grabbing, the five evil sects have gained a lot, basically meeting the expectations of the war.
But there are also immortal emperor-level existences on the right path. The five evil sects cannot kill all the right path. Moreover, there are all kinds of intrigues within the evil path, so the right path must be kept as a restraint.
Therefore, Zhengdao proposed a ceasefire, and the five evil sects considered agreeing, and they did not want their own sect to suffer too many casualties.
However, the demon clan suddenly made a move, disrupting the evil side's plan.
It can be seen from the expression of Yan Dongli, the leader of the Sonhun Sect, that he was very dissatisfied with the Demon Transformation Valley and the Half Demon Palace.
"Master Yan, you can figure it out clearly. If the demon clan becomes the biggest winner of this war, it will have an impact on the good and evil pattern of Kongsang Immortal Realm."
Zhao Qingling's eyes were like a torch, staring at Yan Dongli's eyes.
Yan Dongli said with a dark face: "You old nerd, do you think Wei Bufan and I can't think of this level?
But the demon clan will not stop because of the protests of my Suzu Sect and Wusha Sect and Blood-Devouring Sword Palace. Old nerd, bull's nose, Chu Dajianxian, you three should ask for blessings and take your disciples to retreat as soon as possible.
It's wonderful!"
"Master Yan, I think you should try your best to mediate. You must know that if your lips are gone, your teeth are cold. Once the demon clan overcomes both good and evil, there will be endless troubles."
Chu Yun warned seriously.
"Our Sect and Wusha Sect, the Blood-Devouring Sword Palace can only stand by and watch at most. If the demon clan really wants to kill the right path, you have your own means to protect the foundation."
After saying this, Yan Dongli put his hands behind his back and flew back to the evil camp.
On the high platform of the formation center, the three golden immortals were silent for a moment.
Zhao Qingling suddenly said something that surprised Chu Yun and Yu Ci: "Will the demon clan plan a goal this time be Chen Xuan, your true disciple of Master Chu?"