However, the fire stick itself was too evil, and the master did not allow him to use it again.
I felt a little shaken in my heart.
The fire stick has been with me for several years, and it has always connected with my heart, and it has never brought me any bad feelings.
Even for many days and nights, I had nothing but fire sticks to accompany me.
Deep down, Zhang Xiaofan was reluctant to have his master take away his magic weapon.
But Master, Master Niang, Senior Brother Qin, and even this demon girl all said that the evil spirit of the fire stick was too strong and could easily affect one's mind and even cause harm.
Master and the others are the ones who care about themselves the most and should not deceive themselves.
They only say this for their own good.
Shaking his head and putting away the distracting thoughts that popped up in his heart, Zhang Xiaofan focused on controlling the Binghuo Sword to fight with Baguio.
Although the Binghuo Sword is not as connected to one's mind and powerful as the Fire Stick, this should be due to the fact that I don't have enough time to practice it.
In the future, this situation will definitely change.
"How dare you be distracted!"
Baguio saw that Zhang Xiaofan was at a disadvantage and was still distracted, so he said harshly and increased the intensity of his attack.
The sad flower rotates and releases white brilliance, and streams of light continuously impact the Binghuo Sword.
Zhang Xiaofan was originally at a disadvantage. The Binghuo Sword was suppressed by the Sad Flower and kept retreating. Now that Baguio was suppressing it even more powerfully, the firelight emitted by the Binghuo Sword became much dimmer.
Zhang Xiaofan quickly calmed down and controlled the Binghuo Sword seriously, trying to restore the disadvantage.
But Baguio's cultivation was already stronger than Zhang Xiaofan's, and now he was even more at the upper hand. How could he be so good that he could recover from his disadvantage?
As a last resort, Zhang Xiaofan retreated backwards. If it were a normal competition, Zhang Xiaofan would have given up at this stage of the battle.
But it was different now. The opponent was not the fellow disciple with whom he was sparring, but the demon sect witch who had conspired against him and many of his fellow disciples.
Zhang Xiaofan was naturally unwilling to let Zhang Xiaofan give up like this.
"Binghuo!"
Gritting his teeth and shouting angrily, Zhang Xiaofan moved his hands together.
In response, a dragon shadow formed entirely of flames emerged from the Binghuo Sword.
The fire dragon raised its head to the sky and let out a silent roar. It opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the white flower that kept suppressing it.
Facing the fire dragon that rushed out, breaking through several streams of light and hitting his magic weapon Sad Flower, Baguio snorted coldly: "Is this your method?"
Zhang Xiaofan controlled the fire dragon with all his strength, sweat dripping from his forehead. It was obvious that it was very difficult to control the fire dragon. At this moment, facing Baguio's question, he had no energy to say anything to her.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan didn't even have the energy to answer himself, Baguio laughed: "Since this is the only way, let's end it."
As he spoke, the technique in his hand changed, and the sad flower flashed rapidly.
The blazing brilliance shines out, and the people who shine can't see clearly what's going on.
Although Zhang Xiaofan's vision was blocked by the light, through the fire dragon that was connected to his mind, he could feel that the fire dragon he had spent mana to summon was having difficulty moving in the light. It was obvious that his movement was blocked and he was very powerless at this time.
"We can't lose like this!"
Zhang Xiaofan murmured in a low voice: "I will never be defeated by this demon sect witch."
His mind was spinning, looking at the scene in front of him.
The left hand knot remained unchanged, but the right hand changed to a completely different method from before.
Zhang Xiaofan kept changing his gestures, and in the depths of the dazzling light that was almost invisible, the roaring and struggling fire dragon suddenly began to boil.
The fire dragon roared and swayed, swaying away several rays of light that surrounded it, and its power increased a lot for a while.
It's just that the fire dragon, roaring and swimming in the light, seemed to have a faint golden light, and looked much more majestic.
Baguio immediately sensed the changes in the fire dragon.
"what happened?"
Baguio had some doubts in her heart. The fire dragon she had just summoned, which almost hit the Sad Flower, was clearly Zhang Xiaofan's limit.
I suppressed the fire dragon and was about to win. Why did the fire dragon suddenly become more powerful?
Such a powerful spell should not be able to be cast by Zhang Xiaofan's current level of cultivation.
Although there were many doubts in his heart, the movements in Baguio's hands did not stop for a moment.
"Even if we hid our strength before, it's time to come to an end now."
Carrying huge power, the Sad Flower rammed straight towards the fire dragon that raised its head, no longer using its magic power to fight the enemy out of thin air.
Relying on the superior quality of the Sad Flower itself and the profoundness of Baguio's Taoism, this collision in front of you fully demonstrates its power!
The fire dragon summoned by Zhang Xiaofan raised its head and roared in the face of the impact of the Sadness Flower, and resisted repeatedly. Although it resisted for a while with all its strength, it was finally completely penetrated by the Sadness Flower, and finally turned into countless lights.
The points dispersed between heaven and earth.
As the fire dragon was defeated, Zhang Xiaofan's chest felt tight and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
The Binghuo Sword was struck by the impact and instantly flew backwards and fell to Zhang Xiaofan's side.
Zhang Xiaofan's face instantly turned pale. He covered his heart with his right hand and took a deep breath to prevent his serious injury from being revealed to Baguio's eyes.
"Witch!"
He looked straight at Baguio, although he wanted to kill him, but with the situation in front of him, he was completely defeated and had nothing to say.
Baguio put away the sad flower and hung it around her waist again.
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan's angry and unwilling look, he felt inexplicably better.
"Ah."
He chuckled lightly.
Standing there, looking at Zhang Xiaofan, the two of them just stared at each other, but at this moment, they felt like they were looking down.
Ignoring Zhang Xiaofan's expression, Baguio said: "I remember you sent me something."
His expression was a little cold. The victory in this battle did not bring him the pleasure he imagined. In his past life, he had experienced such victories based on the suppression of his cultivation countless times. There was indeed nothing to be happy about.
of.
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little lonely.
The several opponents from the Qingyun Sect whose cultivation level was similar to his own had met several times, but they all ended in failure. Now, what is there to be proud of after defeating Zhang Xiaofan, whose cultivation level is obviously lower than his own?
He put away the words he originally intended to mock.
He just said: "In the past few days, I will be in Heyang City, thinking carefully about what I should ask you to do."
Zhang Xiaofan's face, which was already pale due to injury, turned even paler after hearing Baguio's words.
"You can inform the elders of your sect to come to Heyang City to capture me, but you have to see if they have the ability to catch me."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing Baguio leaving, Zhang Xiaofan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that Baguio would soon ask him to do something he didn't want to do.
Seeing that she hadn't thought about it yet, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but then he was worried again. He didn't know what kind of things she would think of to torture herself. She kept worrying like this, as if she might as well know the ending from the beginning.
How will it be better?
He picked up the Binghuo Sword that fell aside and prepared to leave.
"By the way, you'd better stay in your own little yard these days. Otherwise, if I think of what I want you to do but can't find you, I'll think you're deliberately trying to avoid me."
Zhang Xiaofan snorted: "Do you think that my righteous disciples are as dishonest as the people in your demon sect?"
"So much the better."
As the words fell, Baguio's figure disappeared.
Zhang Xiaofan, who endured his injuries and returned to the other hospital, suddenly came to his senses.
Baguio is a big shot in the Demon Cult. How could he wait in Heyang City for several days just because he wants to do something that he has not yet thought of?
It is no exaggeration to say that this place can be regarded as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den for those in the Demon Sect.
She even said the words to let the elders of the Qingyun Sect know that it was okay for her to be here. There was obviously something weird in this.
Thinking about it, in the past few months, the demonic sect has made enemies of the righteous monks everywhere in the world, creating chaos.
Could it be that the demon sect witch wants to do something in Heyang City?
The more I think about it, the more I think it might be very high.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to recover from his injuries, so he prepared to return to Qingyun Gate to report the news.
As soon as he stepped out of the gate, he remembered that he was currently being punished and was not qualified to return to Qingyun Gate.
His expression was a little gloomy.
I can only fly my sword and pass the message back to Qingyun, hoping that I won't be intercepted by the demon sect's monsters.
He retracted his steps and returned to the courtyard.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.
Opening the courtyard door, a yamen servant from the City Lord's Mansion stood outside the courtyard.
"Zhang Shaoxia, there have been many suspicious strangers in the city in the past few days."
When the yamen officer saw Zhang Xiaofan, he immediately said:
Zhang Xiaofan's heart resounded: "Sure enough."
He quickly brought the yamen officer into the courtyard and said, "If there is any news, please tell me in detail, eldest brother, the officer."
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Looking at the ruins in front of him, Tian Buyi frowned.
Everything was in ruins, and everyone in the Danyang sect had long since died.
With his hands behind his back, he walked back and forth on the dilapidated ruins: "Something is not right."
Shuiyue, who was standing not far away from Tian Buyi, looked at the fat body wandering in front of her with a cold face and said, "How can you see such an obvious thing?"
Originally, because of the Demon Cult matter, he and Shui Yue had not had any quarrels in the past two days. When Shui Yue heard that he was inexplicable, he laughed at himself.
Tian Buyi's frown immediately turned into anger.
He stopped and stared at Shuiyue and said, "Can Master Shuiyue please give me some advice on what exactly is the Demon Sect's plan?"
Shuiyue didn't look back, watching the Xiaozhufeng disciples who were walking back and forth among the surrounding ruins, looking for clues.
He said in a calm voice: "There are some things that people with insufficient IQ cannot understand, so even if you say it, it will be in vain."
"Ah."
Tian Buyi sneered angrily, Shui Yue was getting more and more excessive. He had provoked her, and she was always sarcastic to him, and he opened his mouth to fight back against Shui Yue.
There was a coughing sound right next to him.
"Not easy."
Suru pulled on Tian Buyi's sleeves.
"Come here, I have something to tell you."
He turned to Shuiyue and said, "Senior sister, I'm sorry."
Shuiyue faced Suru, her cold expression softened a bit, nodded without saying anything.
Suru pulled Tian Buyi to a corner not far away and whispered, "Can't you just say a few words less?"
"Say a few words?"
Hearing Suru's words, the angry look on Tian Buyi's face that had softened appeared again.
"You were watching from the side just now. Tell yourself, did I provoke her?"
He put his hands behind his back and made an indifferent expression and said in a calm and indifferent voice: "There are some things that people with insufficient IQ cannot understand."
"Listen, is this human talk?"
He straightened his fat body and pointed at Shuiyue in the distance: "I think that's a lunatic."
Suru patted Tian Buyi's hand pointing at Shui Yue, looked back at Shui Yue, and saw that Shui Yue was not paying attention to what was going on here.
He stared at Tian Buyi and frowned: "I want you to speak in a lower voice."
Tian Buyi opened his mouth and saw Suru's expression.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Okay, I'll keep it low!"
Suru sighed, shook her head and said: "You know what my senior sister is like. Over the years, she has been supporting Xiaozhufeng by herself, which has put a lot of pressure on her. Such news has come back to us. She has been working hard these days.
She was tense and now she can relax a little, so you can let her say a few words to vent."
Tian Buyi raised his eyebrows: "I'm not stressed anymore? Do you know what I felt when I heard the news? My wife, my daughter, and my apprentice are all here! I still have to suffer from that woman now
gas!"
Suru held Tian Buyi's hand and comforted her: "I know, nothing is wrong with us. Now you and I can talk, but Senior Sister, she is alone. Whatever happens, she can only keep it in her heart."
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Tian Buyi wanted to say something more, but looked at the soft eyes of Suru beside him looking at him, felt the hand in his palm, and felt dull for a while.
He said, "I know, if she doesn't mess with me, I'll just let her do my best."
Suru smiled at Tian Buyi: "That's right."
He first walked towards Shuiyue and said as he walked: "There was a danger a few days ago. I don't know who will be able to rescue us in time. I don't know how many demon sect figures are hidden here, so I sent a message to all Qingyun disciples.
S.O.S."
"Counting the time, the others should be here soon."
Tian Buyi followed Suru's words and said: "Unexpectedly, what we saw after we came over was that the Danyang sect was no longer there, and the figures from the four major sects of the Demon Sect had also left. We don't know where they went, only the numbers were left.
There are many disciples of the demon sect, but they have no strength."
"There's something weird about this."
Suru nodded: "Logically speaking, several of us were seriously injured at that time, and we couldn't escape very far. The Demon Cult should have tried its best to round us up."
While talking, the two returned to Shuiyue.
Suru smiled at Shuiyue. Shuiyue was still as cold as ever. When she saw Suru smiling at him, there was also a slight softening in her expression, but the time was very short and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Tian Buyi stood aside and did not look at Shui Yue. He pretended that this person was no longer by his side. He made up his mind to try not to talk to this twitchy woman when Suru was present in the future.
"Master, Uncle Tian, Uncle Su."
Lu Xueqi and others came to a few people. After bowing, Wen Min said: "All the remnants of the Demon Cult have been wiped out. The situation is consistent with the situation during the fight. None of the four major sects of the Demon Cult are here, and there are no suspicious traces left at the scene."
Shuiyue nodded after listening to Wenmin's report: "Let's go back to Danyang City Inn first."