Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 44 Zhao Xuhe is desperate
The White Bone Cave in Skull Mountain, outside the market town.

The escaping light disappeared among the mountains and forests, revealing three figures, two of whom were Wu Zhichong and Duanmu Yuan, who had attacked the market town in the past but fled back in a panic.

The third person was a white-haired old man.

"Elder Ouyang."

Wu Zhichong spoke cautiously, fearing that the elder who had reached the great perfection of Qi training in front of him would do something irrational. There was a dangerous place ahead.

"Don't worry, I know the seriousness of the matter."

Ouyang Feng had a stern expression. Although his eyes were filled with deep hatred as he looked towards the market town, his tone was very calm without the slightest fluctuation.

"That demon is a ninth-grade formation master. He set up two inner and outer formations in this market, which are not easily broken by ordinary people. No wonder he has been able to roam free until now, and even earned the reputation of being the 'Blood Robe Tower Master'. However, he has not truly reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining. After all, it is just a castle in the air."

"But Elder Ouyang, the Taixiao Mirror has also fallen into that person's hands."

Wu Zhichong quickly agreed, then whispered, "The Taixiao Mirror is mysterious. If that devil can control it, it's probably no less than the Great Perfection of Qi Refining."

"I have naturally considered this matter."

Ouyang Feng sneered, "The Taixiao Mirror is, after all, a magical treasure of our Shenwu Sect. How can a demon just take it and use it? If he dares to use it, that would be even better!"

"I've already invited Master Yang Yezi, the man who originally forged the Taixiao Mirror. He's furious that the Taixiao Mirror has fallen into the hands of the demon, and he's already promised to come to Skull Mountain to recover the spiritual treasure and restore its original state. With him here, if the demon dares to use the Taixiao Mirror against me, he'll be courting death!"

Although Ouyang Feng was angry, he did not lose his mind.

What's more, with Ouyang Haoze's previous experience as a lesson, it is impossible for him to break into the formation again. After thinking about it, it is better to lure Lu Yang out of the formation.

"When does this person usually leave the market?"

"Uh"

Faced with Ouyang Feng's question, Wu Zhichong and Duanmu Yuan looked at each other and were speechless.

Ouyang Feng frowned upon seeing this and said dissatisfiedly, "Haven't you been waiting outside the market for a long time? How come you don't even know about this little thing?"

"Replying to the elder, this person has never left the market until now."

".No?"

Ouyang Feng was stunned: "Didn't you tell him about the Witch and Ghost Secret Realm? Doesn't he know that Skull Mountain is full of opportunities right now?"

The two looked aggrieved: "It has been spread a long time ago."

"That means the First Saint Demon Sect's reinforcements haven't arrived yet, and the Demon Sect is weak, so he doesn't dare to leave?"

"In fact, the Demon Sect's reinforcements arrived three months ago and were actively operating in Skull Mountain. However, this person never left from the beginning to the end."

"what?"

After listening to the report, Ouyang Feng finally looked confused.

"I'm not going out."

In the Xueyi Tower, Lu Yang and Fairy Feixia sat opposite each other. Lu Yang politely declined Fairy Feixia's invitation and handed her a cup of spiritual tea.

"Junior brother is really..."

Fairy Feixia looked at Lu Yang, and her pretty face suddenly became a little dazed.

There was a time when she was disappointed with her junior fellow apprentice's timidity, but it turned out that he took every step carefully and earned the reputation of being the master of the Blood-Clothed Tower.

It should be understood that anyone who cultivates immortality is fighting for his life against heaven. If he slows down a step, he will die of old age.

Even if there is such a thing as reincarnation, firstly, you may not still have the chance to become an immortal after reincarnation, and secondly, you may not still be yourself after reincarnation, so it is difficult to rely on it.

But when they met again this time, Lu Yang was the same as before.

Indifferent, peaceful, and not caring about anything.

Such a rare temperament among immortal cultivators, Fairy Feixia suddenly thought of a sentence in her mind: Water benefits all things without competing, so nothing can compete with it.

But if you don't fight in your life, how can you seek the truth? In your next life?

Thinking of this, Fairy Feixia couldn't help but sigh: "I'm ashamed. I'm afraid I'll never be able to reach the same high state of mind as my junior brother."

"Sister, I'm so impressed."

Lu Yang smiled slightly: "Didn't I say before we came here that this time we won't discuss big things, but only the Dao. I will teach you the formation, and you will teach me the talisman technique."

"I will teach you everything I know."

Fairy Feixia pursed her red lips, her bare hands holding her veil, revealing a stunning face that could overwhelm a country. Her thin dress was like a mountain, her hips like the moon, and even her voice unconsciously became gentle: "Come to think of it, I haven't thanked you for saving my life before."

The next day, the sun rises three poles.

In the market town, a shabby-looking young man was pacing in his cave, his face full of struggle. It was Zhao Xuhe, Lu Yang's old friend.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

Zhao Xuhe was now extremely anxious: "The news of the Witch and Ghost Secret Realm is now known to everyone. If I don't take action now, I will have no chance!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuhe's energy suddenly exploded. He was no longer at the sixth level of Qi Refining when he first came to the market, but had broken through to the seventh level of Qi Refining, the later stage. It was precisely because he broke through the bottleneck that had been bothering him for many years that he had the idea of ​​exploring the secret realm and trying his luck.

But having the idea does not mean having the ability.

Without the opportunity of Panlong Island, he could only practice the Yin-Yang Great Music of Butian Peak. His true energy was only at the fifth level, and his magical powers and magic weapons were inferior to his.

In this situation, fighting for opportunities is seeking death.

After much deliberation, Zhao Xuhe finally gritted his teeth, took out a jade slip that had been sealed for a long time, injected magic power into it, and contacted the person he had not seen for a long time.

The jade slip was filled with a halo, and after a long while, a voice was heard: "Who is it?"

There was a languid tone in her voice, and a hint of dryness in her mouth, but it made Zhao Xuhe miss her so much that he couldn't help but whisper, "Feixia. It's me, Xuhe."

That’s right, he and Fairy Feixia have a past.

However, although they were said to be old acquaintances, they were actually just former acquaintances. However, after he was chosen as the son-in-law by the Lord of Butian Peak, they cut off contact with each other in order to avoid suspicion.

I thought that the two sides would never have any contact again, but I never expected that I would have to ask her for help again.

Zhao Xuhe gritted his teeth and whispered, "Feixia, I want to ask you a favor. I'm hopeless on the path now, and I'm planning to leave the market for one last fight."

He knew that Fairy Feixia most admired the act of burning one's boats in pursuit of the truth.

So only by saying this can I impress her.

"But I don't have any contribution points now, and I can't afford to buy magic weapons and magical powers. In this situation, even if I want to burn my boats, I'm afraid of dying in vain."

"So. So. For the sake of our past friendship, please lend me some."

As he spoke, Zhao Xuhe couldn't help but recall the little things he had done with Fairy Feixia in the past, and some unspeakable expectations arose in his heart.

But the next second, a basin of cold water was poured down.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

The gentle voice that was originally filled with warmth suddenly turned icy cold, and she said indifferently: "Also, please don't contact me again in the future."

"I was discussing the Dao with Junior Brother Lu and didn't want him to misunderstand."

Click!

The next second, the jade slip shattered.

Zhao Xuhe stood there in a daze, not coming to his senses for a long while. After a long while, his face gradually twisted and he let out a roar:

"Do not--!!!"

(End of this chapter)