Chapter 73

Baibaoji fell.

And it was strangely fast, sparks fell from the entrance of Gaoshi on the east side, and the whole market was like a firecracker that was ignited one after another. Low demons and fierce beasts poured into the market, not enough to besiege Baibaoji, but enough for these little disciplesinto a bitter struggle.

Tianhai Pavilion was built in a short period of time. If Emperor Taiqing became the first in the world after Nan Henyu ascended to the top, Tianhai Pavilion was established a hundred years earlier, so even his own family would not dare to touch pureThe Bodhi Temple, which is purely land-occupying and unlucky in any way, has always turned a blind eye to Baibaoji.

Now the capable head and the elders went to Xuanlingzong together, and the remaining elders could only fight the devil, let the slippery devil escape, and searched the market to find no trace.

The disciple of Tianhai Pavilion asked: "Could it have escaped from the market?"

"Perhaps." The elder said, "I found a remnant of demonic energy on the east side, and it might have escaped with my tail between my legs.clean things up!"

The elder chased the devil away, and the disciples of the sects automatically united: "Why are there so many?"

Feng Zimai chopped off a five-tailed ferocious with a sword, and pulled Chen Wenchang away, he retreated to the Tianhai Pavilion and the disciples of Xuanlingzong: "It's really abnormal, there is a magic circle in Baibaoji, and the devil can turn into fog and can come in."Makes sense, but how did these get in?"

"This group of beasts can enter the gate of Baibaoji," the disciple of Tianhai Pavilion said in a deep voice. "The magic circle can only be opened. If it is not breached from the outside, then there is only one possibility."

Several people looked at each other and suddenly understood: "There is an internal response!"

The disciples dispersed to fight, the disciples of Tianhai Pavilion wrote to the elders, Feng Zimai and Chen Wenchang stood guard at the end.

Chen Wenchang suddenly remembered something, and his face slowly changed. He glanced at his disciples who were nervous internally, and dared not transmit the sound. He pretended to hand Feng Zimai a dozen spells. Feng Zimai took it, and saw one of them read:

"Didn't Qiuyin say when he built the foundation a few days ago... that he foresaw that he was possessed?"

Feng Zimai glared at him. This time, there was no need to communicate secretly. Chen Wenchang could read his meaning from his eyes: it is normal to encounter illusions when crossing borders, so don't talk nonsense.

Then Feng Zimai calmly cast spells on the beasts one after another to burn them out.

Chen Wenchang pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied in his heart, it was Mirage Qiuyin who made such a big fuss, which almost alarmed Wufeng, and caused Fairy Bihua to scold her seriously for the first time.

But he still breathed a sigh of relief.

The lantern shed of the Lantern Festival is not in one place, but stretches from the center of Baibaoji to both sides, forming a long gate surrounded by lights, passing through it, all kinds of lights are like stars above the head, shining warm fire.

Xiao Qiuyin, who was floating behind, frowned: "This is too much."

Zhang Jiwen pushed the sword under Xiao Qiuyin's feet: "You go east and you go west."

"But what kind of lamp are you looking for?"

"Is your sword still moving?"

Bringing up the Sad Wind Sword, Xiao Qiuyin shook his head with a serious face: "No, it never rang again."

"Since it is a hint pointing to the devil, it must be related to the devil." Zhang Jiwen pondered for a moment, "Look for the one with the pink orchid mark."

Xiao Qiuyin kicked his sword back, returned the sword to its original owner, and swept it to the east in the sad wind. She raised her head, and Zhu Ji's eyes searched for various lamps one after another. From the shadows in the lamps,Determine what's inside.

But it was too slow. With a wave of her hand, the lamps all burst open, and the treasures hidden in the lost lamps fell down. She looked at them one by one, stuffing the things that might be useful into the mustard seeds, and throwing away the useless things., Like locusts crossing the border, they looted all the lamps and lanterns.

However, Xiao Qiuyin still saved the last bit of conscience, and only opened a hole for the treasure to drop, and it would not leak the light, except that the treasure in the lamp was robbed, but it was still on in a fake manner.

There are almost no fairy disciples in the Lantern Festival, and they all fight against fierce beasts and low demons outside the Lantern Festival.

Xiao Qiuyin wanted to report to her fellow disciples again, but in the Bodhi Temple, she controlled the aura to hide in the flying book, and then flew away after leaving the range. She needed to have a very fine manipulation of the aura, and her eyesight was almost exhausted to avoid Zhang Jiwen.She doesn't have much concentration.

But she can't rely entirely on Master.

It seems that something happened to Xuanlingzong, but the master and the head didn't tell them, they went to Xuanlingzong to help clean up the mess.

Master is busy.

Just because she trusts her doesn't mean she has to rely on her for everything.

She is her disciple, the future peak master who will take over Xuanyue Peak, and the one who will inherit her title of "the first person".

Which first person is waiting for someone to save him every day?

The last lamp fell, and Xiao Qiuyin reached out to take it. It was a long hairpin that was as transparent as ice and had a dark fire inside. The ice was covered with fire, and the fire blended and entangled like mist in it, like a beast imprisoned and comforted by ice.

For no reason, she thought of Nan Henyu's waist-length black hair, and looked up at the lamp. The candlelight reflected the puzzle, and there was a word "heavy" written on it.

What is the answer?

Xiao Qiuyin made up her mind, she roughly guessed from Zhang Jiwen's reaction that first, Zhang Jiwen was after her and she couldn't sit still, and second, he might be looking for the bamboo stick among the Bodhisattvas.

So she took out the other jade sticks she found in the lamp, and carved a charm with blood. The blood danced like mist, hooked to her sword, and drew the shape of an orchid from time to time.

She turned around and shouted: "The one surnamed Zhang, I seem to have found it!"

Zhang Jiwen, who was obviously faster than her, had already returned to the center of the Lantern Festival. He heard Xiao Qiuyin's shout from afar, his eyes moved, and he ran towards the east side. Sure enough, he faintly saw a pattern of orchids.It's... ah!"

Fine vines suddenly emerged from the ground, Zhang Jiwen sensed something was wrong, and hid to the side, the thin vines stretched out suddenly, covering the entire ground, densely packed like a group of wriggling centipedes, nimbly climbing onto Zhang Jiwen's body, the buds trembled, and bright red petals unfolded, tightly strangled Zhang Jiwen like spitting out poisonous juice.

Countless tiny barbs pierced into his skin, flowing the venom into his spiritual veins, urging his heart to burst and die.

It's Xisha's beauty dress!

The seeds that Xiao Qiuyin found from the first lamp were scattered all the way, and they were born with spiritual energy.

But Beauty Clothes will not let her go just because she offered nourishment, wrapping around her thin body without discrimination.

Even her cultivation base was defeated by Zhang Jiwen, and she was targeted even harder, her heart beat like a thunderous drum, as if she wanted to shatter herself, her little face was even whiter, and she was entangled in the vines and hung in the air, letting out a muffled grunt like a kitten: "Um……"

She endured the pain and quickly ignited the spell, and the entire half of the lights on the east side were disconnected from the scaffolding, and they rose in the wind, like a river ignited by sparks, and slowly rose into the air with the puzzles, igniting moreA huge flame illuminates the entire market.

Everyone in Babaoji can see it.

Zhang Jiwen chopped off the poisonous ivy, and looked at the little bastard who played tricks on him: "Tell the news."

Xiao Qiuyin smashed down a bunch of magical weapons that she didn't know what to use, they were all found in the lamp, and the poisonous ivy would regenerate quickly after being destroyed. Although she was only building a foundation, she was really good at controlling spiritual energy.Talented, the soon-to-be-extinct poison vine jumped up again under her hands, and actually entangled Zhang Jiwen for a moment.

"You think I am young, and I don't know as many things as you do.

The monk surnamed Zhang and loves to collect swords also uses the Xuanling Sect's Mountain and Sea Sword Formation, who else could it be other than the former master of Xuanling?"

Xiao Qiuyin was almost submerged in the beauty's clothes, and with great effort she withdrew to the lantern festival, not forgetting to delay the time.

Her face was bleeding from the barbs of the beauty's clothes, which made her pale face look weird and fierce: "But your ability is far inferior to the first person, if my master is only better than you, you will be able to become the first!"One person, in this fairy world, don’t live on the mountain, but live in the water.”

"Aren't cubs at this age all fools?" Zhang Jiwen's voice was a little empty, and the beauty's clothes were broken again, "As for why you are so weak and look like a messy dog, ha, you should ask the person on the top of your head.sky."

Qiu Yin, who was watching with cold eyes, was moved, and looked at Zhang Jiwen, who also climbed up his face with red flowers and willow green.

"Ask your grandma." The twelve-year-old girl cursed expressionlessly, which surprised Qiu Yin. This time, she must not be detained by the master in the Xuanyue Hall.Who did you learn this from, self-taught?

The little girl: "Don't say that I used the Mountain and Sea Sword Formation. It's really embarrassing. You should stay in the forbidden area of Xuanling Mountain and guard the last pitiful dignity of the first person in front of you."

"There is no forbidden area in Xuanling Mountain." Zhang Jiwen threw away the Hanchuan sword that was wrapped in the beauty's clothes, and pulled out the beautiful Kongyu sword from the mustard seed, "I have been locked in the mountain and sea sword array... I created it myself, used to guard the sword array of Xuanling Mountain."

The poisonous vine retreated weakly, unable to get up again, Zhang Jiwen's blood-stained face slowly healed, revealing his hideous eyes: "And they used it to imprison me, have you ever heard anything more absurd than this?"

Qiu Yin couldn't hold back a sneer, thinking that your experience is still not rich enough.

She could think of how her little self would react to this kind of nonsense that Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reasoned...

"None of my business."

Xiao Qiu couldn't imagine what she expected: "Do you want me to cry on your grave?"

Qiu Yin couldn't help thinking deeply, how did she grow up to be as big as herself from Master's hands.

Zhang Jiwen came with a sword in his hand, he didn't speak anymore, obviously he didn't want to entangle Xiao Qiuyin any more, and decided to cut off her head by the sword.

As soon as he took a step, the beauty clothes that should have died came back from all directions. They were so stubborn that Zhang Jiwen was annoyed and raised his sword to send them to end. As a result, after the beauty clothes were entangled, they ignited spontaneously, and the flames were astonishingly bright.He was firmly trapped like a hot chain.

He staggered suddenly, and was crushed to the ground by a force, which was as heavy as a mountain, and was terribly familiar.

Zhang Jiwen stared at the surrounding ground, the beauty clothes were blazingly burned by the spells, arranged and intertwined, they were the three forms of the mountain in the mountain and sea sword formation that he used on the fog-dissolving demon head.

He looked at Xiao Qiuyin almost in disbelief, he only saw it once and then... learned it?

"Do you think I scattered the seeds indiscriminately?" Xiao Qiuyin thought that Zhang Jiwen was surprised when she drew the magic circle, "Thanks for the teaching, good-hearted people."

Xiao Qiuyin originally thought that Zhang Jiwen would be even angrier if she was provoked, but the strange thing is that Zhang Jiwen's eyes slowly changed when he saw her, as if he believed in a certain decision more firmly, it was so cold and empty that it was scary.

She shivered from the cold, tried to suppress the disgust of being targeted by the slime, and burned into the beauty clothes on her body, the imperial sword flew up, and fled to the east side.

click.

It was the sound of cracks appearing in the magic circle.

Xiao Qiuyin gritted her teeth, speeded up, and finally saw all the disciples who came looking for the lights, and the elders of Tianhai Pavilion who were also led back by the lights.

Feng Zimai's eyes lit up, he drew his sword to protect Xiao Qiuyin and walked back: "Junior Sister, hurry up!"

The elder of Tianhai Pavilion had already started walking with his sword, passed her, and faced Zhang Jiwen who was about to escape from the bondage of the sword formation.

Seeing the same door close at hand, even if she is alone and a little hedgehog like her, she is relieved.

"Avoid—!"

The ear-splitting shout of the elder of Tianhai Pavilion exploded in Xiao Qiuyin's ears, and the faces of the disciples who were a step away in front of her all showed terrified expressions, as if slow motion was flowing through her eyes.

Xiao Qiuyin turned around subconsciously, and swung the mustard seed kit hanging from her waist. The sound of breaking through the air was like a death knell tearing apart the world, overshadowing the shouts of the elders and disciples.crunching sound.

The mustard seed shattered, and the things hidden in it fell out. She saw the glittering pieces of ice and the lingering clouds of fire.

It was she who wanted to answer the puzzle correctly and gave the hairpin to the master. Her body was faster than her mind, and she paused fatally in a crisis.

So the Kong Yu sword unstoppably pierced into the skin of her left chest, about to penetrate her heart.

She has never felt that death is so clear, from approaching, to clinging, to plundering past...

She suddenly seemed to see Zhang Jiwen's eyes. He was still pressed to the ground by the sword array, maintaining the posture of throwing the sword, his dark eyes straddled her blood and lights, and stabbed rightly, like a ruthless man.The flying sword.

She closed her eyes uncontrollably.

"Qiuyin!"

Someone pulled her arm violently, and the sword bent a little bit, rubbing Xiao Qiuyin's heart, and piercing through her body.

The Kongyu sword was pulled out, and her warm blood spurted out, splashing on someone, she fell into a cold embrace in a daze, and the fragrance of cold snow made her feel at ease.Mixed with anxious calls, it seemed to be calling her name, which was somewhat familiar.

Xiao Qiuyin murmured, calling out instinctively: "Master?"

The man dragged the back of her head, carefully protecting her into his arms, and poured warm and gentle spiritual power into her heart, healing her wounds.

The long hair fell into her bruised neck, making her itchy. She leaned against the man's chest, hearing the deafening heartbeat, and seemed to rush out in a mess.

Are you upset?

Xiao Qiuyin raised her hand with difficulty, and patted her hand lightly: "Master."

The man trembled, hugged him even tighter, and uttered two words hoarsely, with emotions she couldn't understand.

She said, "...I am here."

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Daqiu has a big heart (bushi