"Senior brother, please cooperate with me to find its true form."
Xiao Wuxie sent a message to Shi Jiu. Shi Jiu glanced at him and his body was filled with fire. At the same time, he shouted to Xiao Po Bird: "Big Bird, don't be idle, hurry up and set fire!"
Xiao Po Bird was too lazy to catch him, so Xiao Wu Xie shouted: "Xiao Xuan Xuan, set fire!"
Flames filled the sky and rushed in all directions, colliding with the black mist. The black mist rolled, but it did not shrink back.
"Don't waste it like this. Put it in one direction and we'll rush out from there."
Shi Jiu screamed again, and Little Broken Bird felt it made sense.
As a result, the flames all over the sky formed a streak of flames and flew forward, blasting the black mist into a flame channel, and everyone used escape techniques one after another.
"Hmph! Want to leave? It's not that easy!"
Black mist rolled in, blocking the gap, and a human face appeared there.
It's now!
Xiao Wuxie secretly thought, pulled out the stopper of the gourd, pointed the mouth of the gourd at the big face, and then activated the sword light in the gourd.
Suddenly, a heaven-destroying aura rushed out of the gourd.
The huge sword light erupted from the gourd, instantly slashing open the black face, breaking the blockade, and slashed towards the sky, as if even the sky was about to be split open.
Screams came from the black mist. The black mist suddenly shrank and fled madly, but the sword light turned around and fell from the sky, chasing it like a shadow like a maggot attached to the bone.
Far away outside the Ten Thousand Poisons Forest, when Guan Cangbai, the leader of Qingxuanzong, saw the sword light rising into the sky, as if tearing a crack in the gloomy sky, he suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed into the Ten Thousand Poisons Forest.
In the forest, people shouted: "You evil spirits, you dare me!"
…
Jun Buqi walked away to rest for more than half a month. No accident happened to him, and no one came to assassinate him.
This can't help but make Jun Buqi wonder, is he being too sentimental?
He always thought that there must be someone secretly who would not let him go easily.
Although he has always kept a low profile, judging from the things he did when he went to Yuedu and what he did in Yuedu, if you really need to make careful calculations, you will definitely be able to deduce some clues.
"Forget it, it's better if no one comes to take revenge, and I save trouble."
At this time, his cultivation had actually already recovered.
The golden elixir that Li Taixuan destroyed was actually a very ordinary golden elixir. His real golden elixir had long been transferred to the spiritual crystal doll.
After leaving the sect, he had already transferred the peak cultivation elixir from the small spiritual crystal doll back and sealed it within his body.
But from the outside, he still looks like he has not yet recovered.
However, just when he relaxed his vigilance, the assassination followed.
That night, Jun Buqi lit a bonfire beside the official road and sat beside the bonfire to meditate.
In the middle of the night, a figure approached silently like a ghost, and then the black shadow turned into black threads, spreading towards him under the cover of darkness.
Daqing shuddered in his sleep, mooed, and screamed, and then he saw countless black threads coming towards it and Jun Buqi's package.
Daqing jumped up, but as soon as his body left the ground, something like a black spiderweb appeared in the air, covering it.
"Ha... he is indeed a loser who has lost his cultivation, causing me to waste my energy in vain."
A black shadow emerged, and when he opened his hand and grasped it, Jun Buqi, who was in black silk stockings, was crushed into a ball of meat paste by him, and clicking sounds continued to come from it.
But at this moment, beside him, formations rose up one after another, and figures emerged from the ground, holding a magic talisman in their hands, hehe hehe hehe...
When the black figure saw these people, he was stunned.
A voice sounded in Jun Buqi's ear, "It seems that my worries are unnecessary."
Hearing this voice, Jun Buqi immediately became excited and turned around to look, "Feixue, I knew you wouldn't leave me alone."
He ran up and took the white figure into his arms, "I miss you so much!"
"I'm just a clone!"
"Really? I don't believe it!"
He said, stretched out his hand and squeezed her waist, and then tried to climb up.
Snapped!
His hand was slapped away, "If you do this again, I'm leaving!"
"Hey, a clone is a clone! I don't mind it!"
When the monk in black was beaten by a group of monks in the formation, Jun Buqi took Yu Feixue's hand and sat not far away to watch through the formation.
"Ah! That guy is so miserable, he looks like a dog!"
Jun Buqi pointed at the black shadow in the formation and taunted him, as if he was mocking himself.
Yu Feixue almost laughed, but her reserve and cultivation allowed her to hold the smile in her heart. When she looked at his expression again, she felt a little distressed.
"Do you regret it?" she asked.
Jun Buqi looked sideways at her, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Although there will be a lot of reluctance at the beginning, you will gradually get used to it. And as the old saying goes, if you give up, you will get something. If I
If I don’t leave, I can’t hold you like this and say these intimate words to you now. What is lost is what is gained, and what is gained is a blessing in disguise. How can you know that it is not a blessing?”
"You have a whole set of stories. Where did you hear all these allusions?"
"I have a lot of allusions in my mind. I can tell you slowly in the future."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold her soft hand. She trembled slightly, as if she was electrocuted, and wanted to take it back, "You, don't do this, I'm not used to it!"
Jun Buqi chuckled and said: "It's okay, you'll get used to it gradually. Anyway, this is just a clone of yours. Just practice with the clone first, and it will become natural in the future."
As he spoke, he spread his five fingers and inserted them through her fingers. He taught like a veteran: "This is called interlocking the fingers and never separating them."
"You seem to understand very well?" she said suddenly.
Jun Buqi raised his head and looked at her pretty face. Under the illumination of the remaining bonfire, her pretty face had a faint blush.
He coughed slightly and said: "You may not believe it, but I have experienced this situation countless times in my dreams. Ever since I was a child, I have dreamed that one day I can hold your hand and go together.
Wander around the world and become a couple of gods and immortals."
Hearing this, Yu Feixue was a little silent.
After a long time, she said: "Don't give up, there are some things I want to explain to you first..."
"Well, tell me!"
"I am willing to get along with you like this and become a Taoist partner with you. Actually, I want to solve the inner demons in my heart in this way. If one day, when I am confident that I can survive the catastrophe of ascension, please, please
Forgive my selfishness."
"Actually, you don't have to think that is selfish. It is the ultimate dream that all practitioners pursue throughout their lives. But don't you want to take me to the fairy world with you?"
"Ah? Can you take people with you ascension?"
Yu Feixue was a little confused, "Why haven't I seen such records?"
"Why not? Otherwise, how could one person attain Taoism, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven? Even chickens and dogs can be brought, so why can't you bring a Taoist companion?"
Okay! She knew she was being fooled, so she stared at him playfully, stared at Jun Buqi, laughed, held her pink face and... pulled it!