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    Chapter 77, Southwest Fairy Tale, The Chronicles of Xuanming

    Zhang Xiaowen shoved the things into a ball, and after thinking about it, he threw out a few more pieces, and re-arranged them. en8.

    "Xiaowen, what are you doing?" Zhang Xiaowu, Zhang Xiaowen's twin brother, suddenly stuck his head out from the next room.

    Zhang Xiaowen was thinking about picking something to bring to restore his image in the eyes of Huang Quan Demon Venerable, but he didn't notice him for a while.

    "Crack!" Zhang Xiaowu slapped Zhang Xiaowen on the forehead, and said carelessly, "Where are you fleeing?"

    Zhang Xiaowenxin said that it was not fleeing, but rushing to suffer disasters.

    "Don't make trouble, I'm busy." He shook off his brother's hand and packed his things in a distraction, but he was not satisfied with how he put them.

    "You're still angry? Hey, there's something I can't tell your brother, is there a junior sister you like?" Zhang Xiaowu leaned over and smiled, with an expression of "I know it all".

    Zhang Xiaowen's face suddenly appeared in Zhang Xiaowen's heart, and he was suddenly covered with cold sweat and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

    "...Even if you get it right, you don't have to react so big, right?" Zhang Xiaowu was stunned.

    Zhang Xiaowen hugged his brother's thigh and cried, "Brother, you have to save me! I'm really dying! Please help me!"

    Zhang Xiaowu has never seen this child cry when he is so old. He doesn't know what's going on right now, so he quickly asked, "What are you doing? Just tell my brother if you have anything!"

    "I sneaked up to Mochizuki Peak today..."

    Zhang Xiaowu made an "ah" in his heart, thinking that you didn't want to die?

    "Then what?"

    Zhang Xiaowen stammered and told the story about Huangquan Demon Venerable asking him to go to Wangyue Peak, and Zhang Xiaowu was also stunned in cold sweat.

    "Then, then you can go..." Zhang Xiaowu whispered.

    "Is there anyone who cheats on your younger brother like that!?" Zhang Xiaowen said dissatisfiedly, "I haven't seen any living creatures in the entire Wangyue Peak! Besides, there is a man and a woman with Huangquan Demon Venerable, and they are all clueless. If I go there, I will definitely be punished. Make it like that!"

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    "Bah, bah, isn't the Demon Venerable a living creature?" Zhang Xiaowu grabbed a jade talisman and stuffed it into Zhang Xiaowen's mouth, for fear that he would say nonsense again, "Huangquan Demon Venerable... It's only ten years since he started, but he has a single main peak. that?"

    "It's all said to be Wangyuefeng, who else is there except her!?" Zhang Xiaowen spat out the jade talisman, "The blood she dipped in the South China Sea in the past ten years can drown the entire Six Paths of Yan Mozong..."

    "Don't talk nonsense, the South China Sea slaughter is for the sect to suppress the rebellion, and the killing is not one of your own, what is there to be afraid of?"

    "It's not my own!?" Zhang Xiaowen raised his voice. "You said that it was a rebellion. Why are those in the South China Sea not your own people! She is the devil who slays the devil!"

    "Okay, alright, listen to the Demon Venerable's words, practice well under her seat, behave well, and look good for your brother. "Ya*wen*yan*love*first*send" Zhang Xiaowu comforted him. However, I think that Huangquan Demon Venerable is not as terrifying as the rumors, and at best is a bit more murderous. It's probably because of his withdrawn temperament, his loneliness, and his refusal to refute rumors, so now it's getting more and more terrible.

    "You want you to go, anyway, I don't want to die!" Zhang Xiaowen hugged Zhang Xiaowu's thigh.

    Zhang Xiaowu was indeed moved when he heard this.

    As far as he knew, Huangquan Demon Venerable was the youngest and the latest one among the six direct disciples. Moreover, the sect master has an extremely kind attitude towards her, and she was directly promoted to the direct line without even entering the Dao cultivation base. This kind of thing is almost unheard of in the orthodox inheritance. Ten years ago, as soon as Huangquan Demon Venerable entered, the sect master gave her Wangyue Peak. Later, she thought that people were too noisy, so the sect master directly moved all the disciples on the peak to other places. That is to say, now the entire Wangyue Peak has only Huangquan. Demon alone.

    There are even rumors that she is the illegitimate daughter of the suzerain in the outer sect, and it is conceivable that this person's status is respected.

    This generation of direct disciples has not yet begun to accept apprentices, but taking this opportunity to study with Huangquan Demon Venerable, he must also benefit greatly from hearing and seeing. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and said to his younger brother, "Okay, I'll go for you!"

    Zhang Xiaowen was stunned, and then overjoyed: "Brother! You are really my brother!"

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    Yan Mo Tianzi Peak, side hall.

    It's dark inside, and even if you turn on countless lamps, you can't see it clearly. There is darkness that can't penetrate the light.

    A screen separates the main seat of the side hall from the outside, and the screen is painted with six brightly colored wheels of life and death, which can be seen particularly clearly in this drowsy side hall. The Six Paths of Life and Death is the wheel that carries people in the cycle of life and death. This wheel rolls forward, and countless lives cycle back and forth between life and death, never detached. It is dominated by black and red, and the scene of the six hells fills the entire screen densely, which makes people feel an indescribable depression.

    "Qianbian, you step back."

    A solemn and solemn voice came from the front seat.

    Qian Bian caressed Zhu Hua lightly, then stepped back with a smile, and before leaving, he secretly winked at Yun Qing.

    "Huang Quan, you come forward."

    Yun Qing took a few steps forward, approached the screen, and could vaguely see the figure sitting in front of him.

    "Come closer, come to this seat."

    Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, then walked around the screen and walked in.

    Inside the screen was a thick blanket, and on the blanket was a picture of a hundred ghosts. In the center was a middle-aged Taoist sitting cross-legged. He was dressed in black clothes, his expression was serious and restrained, and his brows and eyes were vaguely handsome and handsome. He has a long beard, and his breath is calm and unfathomable.

    Yun Qing felt that her master didn't look like a magician at first glance, but more like a teacher.

    "What are you doing?" The middle-aged Daoist always had a very stern expression, showing no anger and self-righteousness.

    "I always feel that Master shouldn't look like this." Yun Qing answered honestly. This was the first time in ten years that she had entered the screen and looked at his face.

    "What do you think this seat should be like?" The sect master didn't tell her to stick to the appearance or anything. Instead, he seriously asked her opinion. When he asked this, Yun Qing felt that he was like a private school gentleman waving a ruler. .

    "...Sword eyebrows, star eyes, handsome and threatening, evil smile and so on." Yun Qing coughed awkwardly after speaking.

    "..." The Sect Master's thick eyebrows gradually stood up.

    Yun Qing hurriedly said: "I don't know why Master is looking for me this time?"

    "In recent years... not in recent years. For nearly a thousand years, there have been continuous rebellions in the South China Sea Demon Dao Loose Cultivator, trying to enter the realm of no false demons. You have done a good job in quelling the rebellion." Although the sect master is praising, but his expression is so severe that it always makes Yun Qing Do you think you have done something wrong.

    "Should share the worries and solve problems for the sect." Yun Qing couldn't help answering in awe.

    "But now I have handed over the matter of the South China Sea to Venerable Yidu. I am looking for you for the Southwest Islands." The Sect Master said, "There is a fairy trail in the Southwest."

    Yun Qing's heart skipped a beat. Immortals and Demons never interfered with each other, or, as far as she knew, Demons never had any major conflicts with other Dao Lineages. What did the Sect Master mean when he suddenly mentioned that there are Xianzhang in the southwest?

    "southwest……?"

    Southwest refers to the southwest of the entire sea area, not the southwest of the Demon Realm. In the big world, there is Beichuan in the north, Nanfeng in the south, and islands in the east and west. In other words, the due east of the southwest sea area is the south wind 6.

    The sect master quickly asked: "After receiving the news, the Destruction Demon Sect and the Huatian Desire Demon Sect sent their disciples to investigate, but they found nothing. What do you think?"

    "If it comes from the Heaven-reaching Divine Vessel, then it is not difficult to avoid detection." Yun Qing expressed his thoughts.

    "What else?" the sect master asked.

    "Forgive the ignorance of the disciple." Yun Qing said no more, he would be wrong.

    "Let's go to the Southwest Sea, Shenyinmen has nine immortals who have joined the world in recent years, just find out who is coming." The sect master gave her a deep look and briefly explained.

    "Disciple obey." Yun Qing nodded quietly.

    "Go down." The Sect Master waved his hand.

    Yun Qing saluted, turned around and left, and the entire side hall was dead silent again.

    When she walked out of the side hall, she found that Qian Bian was no longer there, so she returned to Wangyue Peak alone.

    Southwest... This place is very sensitive, because the Southern Continent and the Beichuan Continent were separated by a strong wind, and the Great Shifting Array was destroyed, so to send a large number of disciples to Jiuming, they could only pass through the Northwest Sea and the Southwest Sea. Make a big circle. But if this is the case, then there must be a lot of people sent by the Tongtian Shenmai, and the large number of people has not been discovered, which can only mean that the other party has a great supernatural power in charge.

    However, Yun Qing had not yet entered the Dao at this time, and he had the title of a direct disciple in the air, and he was definitely unable to compete with a whole fleet of Immortal Dao elites. At this time, if the sect master sent an ordinary disciple, she would not be surprised, and if he sent other direct descendants, she would not be surprised. Because ordinary disciples were used as cannon fodder, they would not have to worry about their lives if they passed on, but at this juncture, he sent Yun Qing out to investigate, which was a bit intriguing.

    The hidden meaning of the Sect Master's actions determined what Yun Qing should do when she went out this time, which made her only think carefully while walking.

    The Sect Master seems to have always trusted her very much, and no one in the lineage has been treated as special as her. But Yun Qing knew in his heart that if he really trusted her, he would not deliberately push her to the forefront with a respected status that was not in line with his strength.

    The most important thing is that although the sect master personally pointed her to the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel every year after she started, she never mentioned the inheritance of the two lineages of Yan Mo Poran Wheel and Six Paths Inanimate Wheel.

    You must know that the Great Sun and Black Sky Wheel can also be called violent and ferocious in all the orthodox magic ways. It is not suitable for beginners. Almost no one in the sect uses it to enter the Dao, because the risk is too great and it is too difficult. Yun Qing was stuck at the entrance to the Dao by this inheritance, and could not enter an inch. This attitude can also make Yun Qing see some things clearly. She has not been tried to be a real disciple of the Six Paths of Yan Mozong.

    In the past ten years, she has been cultivating in Mochizuki Peak every spring and summer, and guarding the South China Sea in autumn and winter. In the past ten years, she has been stained with blood, and every head is a proof. don't know how many mountains and seas of corpses will be needed before that old guy can regard her as a disciple.

    Right now, the Southwest Wizard may be a good opportunity, but with it comes a huge risk.

    Yunqing walked on the water and went upstream to Wangyue Peak, so she thought about it all the way, and she knew that she had lived through this trip to the Southwest Sea first, and then she thought about promotion to the Dao.

    Halfway up the mountain, she suddenly remembered that little disciple today, so she walked around Canglang Pavilion and walked towards the small pond.

    A simple wooden shed was built beside the pond, and a young man who looked exactly like Zhang Xiaowen was shaking his head and studying on the big rock in front of the pond.

    Yun Qing stepped forward and saw nothing on the book cover.

    "What book did you read?" Yun Qing whispered behind him.

    Zhang Xiaowu was taken aback, fell off the stone with a "thump" and fell into the pool, even the person carrying the book was thoroughly wet.

    He struggled for a long time before he climbed ashore, shivered and said, "Respect, Reverend."

    "What book did you read?"

    "A collection of mythological novels by mortals and mortals, it is called "Hang Ming Ji." Zhang Xiaowu answered honestly.

    "Oh." Yun Qing responded lightly, "Are you Zhang Xiaowen's brother?"

    Zhang Xiaowu's mind went blank, he fell to his knees and said, "I didn't intend to deceive His Holiness! My brother is really afraid..."

    "It's okay, you live here." Yun Qing didn't say much, turned around and left.

    When her figure was about to disappear into the jungle, she suddenly turned her head and said, "Then "Hang Ming Ji"... remember to send me a copy tomorrow."

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