Xuan Ji didn't think about it, and pointed it like a knife and stroked it to his side.

He held half of the cigarette in his left hand, and his right hand was directly metalized, as sharp as a knife, and a fire was condensed on his fingertips.

Aluojin laughed sharply, and with a "hula", he strangely flipped into the air, and a huge white bone butterfly appeared from the night for no reason, holding it steadily under his feet. The bone wings flapped a strong wind, and a glimmer of light on the cigarette butt struggled to extinction.

Xuan Ji was shocked by this appearance for a moment, and then he finally realized his job responsibilities.

"Wait!" Xuan Ji's face turned blue and he thought to himself, "Isn't this witch leader just driving this thing and flying all the way from the suburbs?"

Although it was midnight, night owls were everywhere in big cities, and the road network monitoring was not turned off!

If it is on the front page tomorrow, who will be the subject of this matter? How to make it happen?

Aluojin didn't care about these things, stepped on a butterfly and swayed across the city and hung in the air. The hotel happened to be in the city center, next to a transportation hub, with a three-story overpass in front of it. From time to time, passing drivers could see this strange big kite as soon as they looked up. Although there were not many cars at this time, if someone really couldn't think of it, he looked up and saw Aluojin and his old man's "mount", it would have to cause a traffic accident!

Last time, His Majesty the Emperor and this man fought, and a mountain collapsed. There were skulls in the mountains, and it collapsed. No one complained, but this forty-story hotel cannot collapse.

I have to lead him away.

Xuan Ji changed his mind, turned around and ran away, jumping directly from the observation deck on the sixth floor.

In order to prevent being seen, he did not pull away the pair of cool fire wings. It was extremely light when it landed on the ground, as if the bones were a little lighter than others. He rolled in and unharmed. Then he plunged into the small narrow alley next to the hotel, logged into his WeChat using the receptionist's mobile phone, found Ping Qianru's phone number, and dialed it out directly: "Come on a group! Hurry up, drag all the Feng Shenyi's few in - let these people come out to help... What are you sleeping! The devils are getting up and having fun!"

He finished speaking, and Li Feng called him behind his head. Xuan Ji didn't look back and jumped to the trash can in front of him. The plastic bucket lid of a few millimeters thick bounced him up one meter high, but he didn't even trampled him.

Something flew over to wipe his trousers' legs, and with a "whip", it slashed into the cement wall next to it - it was actually wind!

The wind blade cut the cement wall into a crack and then dissipated. Xuan Ji took a look with the reflection of an open window and saw that Aluojin's "mount" was too cool to enter the narrow alley. The wings on both sides were stuck halfway, becoming butterflies with "incomplete screenshots". He did not hesitate to "mount", and his image became more and more terrifying.

The butterfly's broken bone wings suddenly reminded Xuan Ji of the bones separated from the body and head in Wurenzuka, and a feeling of indescribable feeling appeared in his heart.

"Young clan leader, I know you are wronged, your whole family is wronged," Xuan Ji kept his feet and his mouth kept saying, "What are your grievances and demands? Can't you sit down and chat? Why do you have to be unable to get along with me? Be more sober, where does the scent of Vermilion Bird come from on my body? It's obvious that there is only the smell of fried chicken!"

Unfortunately, his old language skills were limited to being able to listen, and his spoken language was really not good. A few words were said "combining ancient and modern times" and were not at all tuned. Alojin did not have the language talent as verbally as His Majesty, and he could not weigh the translation himself, so he was immune to all his "sweet words". His sleeves were unfolded, and he was blown up by the night wind. The second invisible wind blade was about to take shape, which was more than two meters long, and he could open the narrow alley when he crossed.

In desperation, Xuan Ji suddenly shouted: "Danli!"

Aluojin finally understood a word, and the name "Danli" made him pause slightly.

"I don't believe it. I can't explain it clearly today," Xuan Ji took a breath, turned to face Aluojin with a toe, took out the body language he communicated with foreign friends, and pointed at himself, "I--I'm really not-Danli."

Alojin tilted his head and stared at him, dancing and silent.

"Yes! Your brother is lying to you! Your brother's conscience-" Xuan Ji gestured on his chest, representing "heart". He couldn't think of any gesture to describe this conscience, so he pinched his nose with one hand and held the "conscience" with the other, stretching it away from him, as if he was holding a steaming diaper.

Your brother’s conscience is so sexy!

Alojin stretched out his hands, the grimace on the mask flattened, and he murmured: "You are not Danli."

Xuan Ji almost burst into tears: "Yes, yes, it finally made it clear, I... fuck!"

Before he could finish his head, three wind blades slashed down on his head, almost cutting him into a flower knife.

"You are the 'Fire Guardian'," Alujin locked his cold eyes and his hands condensed the wind blade again. "He said that if Chi Yuan burns again, he will first succeed in the 'Fire Guardian', and I will kill you."

Xuan Ji: "He? Who is he?"

After Bi Chunsheng's gloomy sacrifice was successful, he made several requests to Sheng Lingyuan she summoned - by the way, the first few requests were to avenge personal revenge, but the last statement of "rekindling the Chiyuan Fire" was very strange, and it was that sentence that really angered the big devil.

From this point of view, the two gloomy sacrifices are indeed the same person, and the purpose is to "rekindle the Red Abyss Fire".

Aluojin did not answer, and his hands condensed the wind blade again.

"Wait!" Xuan Ji shouted hurriedly, "I have something to say! Wait..."

Aluojin was not willing to listen to his nonsense, and the wind blade swept across in front of him in a flash. Xuan Ji wanted to avoid it, but behind him was a B&B - a small hotel in a common tourist area, which was uniformly decorated with antique appearance and had windows facing the alley.

Maybe the sound insulation is not good, the guest staying in the B&B was alarmed by A Luojin's shrill laughter, and turned on the light to the window. Xuan Ji saw a figure behind the window, staggeringly trying to pull the curtains...

If he dodges, the man must be cut in half!

Xuan Ji didn't have time to think too much, so he suddenly turned his back and bounced his wings as a shield. If he could not block it, it would be it!

At the same time, he raised his hand and knocked open the B&B window, pasted the curtains on the tourist's face, and a coin flew over and knocked the person out.

The tourists shook for a moment and were about to fall down. The cold wind blade had already rubbed against the feathers on their wings.

Just then, someone suddenly shouted: "One second!"

Time has stopped.

Teammates are here!

The coin that Xuan Ji bounced into the air immediately turned into an iron chain, and immediately pulled the tourist to the ground, and he rose up.

Time pause failed, the wind blade that was forced to stop flew by twice the speed, and the wall of the homestay was cut half of the side like tofu.

Several figures fell in the narrow alley at the same time, and the three "wind gods" ran out without changing their pajamas. For a moment, the scene was like a pillow party.

"The aftermath department stayed behind to deal with the scene, and the others followed me to lead him away!" Wang Ze once again forgot Director Xuan's logistics identity and shouted to him, "Director, why are you unarmed? Where are you?"

Xuan Ji was so angry that he came: "Sell scrap iron!"

It may be the first time Wang Ze heard that someone was angry with Jian and kindly advised: "Oh, don't interfere, who has made up for it? What can you do if you can leave?"

"Still nonsense! Take him out of the downtown area first!"

"Okay," Wang Ze said shamelessly, "Follow me and go south!"

Xuan Ji didn't know that the dignified Fengshen CEO would be a traitor on the ground? He believed him unconditionally, and without saying a word, he soared into the air and flew to the south.

Most of the bone butterfly with "spread teeth" that Alujin "has broken" was shattered, but it was not as slow as him, and he chased him reluctantly!

On the tomb of the witch, the story development in the development of the white mist sets all the field in place, and it is difficult to tell whether the person next to him is an enemy or a friend. At this moment, the white mist suddenly shrinks and condenses into a sword that looks like a physical body. The spell rolls on the sword, vaguely carrying light.

Other talismans are also superimposed on the "Development"!

At the same time, the sky suddenly became cloudy, dense clouds were covered with thunder, and the sound of muffled thunder came from afar, resonating with the sword condensed by white mist.

The sword tip slowly deflected towards a field in the crowd.

Of course, the pit dug by His Majesty cannot be just a "camera". When he sealed Alujin for the second time, he left a "development" and a "Nine Heavens Divine Thunder" on the body.

The person behind the gloomy sacrificial text has been so troubled that his movements must be restricted, and he may even have no body. If so, after he once again pulled out the nails on Aluojin's body, the biggest possibility is to stay in place, sneak into the team members of the other control bureau, and attach to someone - this will not only control the overall situation, but also facilitate the avoidance of Sheng Lingyuan.

As for Aluojin... Sheng Lingyuan wanted the tricky little demon to temporarily hang Aluojin, and to be the yellow bird behind him, and to catch the rat who dared to disturb his sleep. He never expected that the little demon's "fire guardian" was actually Chiyuan Fire. The most troublesome thing was that he saw thirty-five stone tablets on the edge of Chiyuan altar in the little demon's memory.

In other words, the little ghost was the last fire seal, and the Vermillion Bird bone seal had already left the remaining formation. No wonder all the ghosts and monsters came out.

That little devil needs to have a short and long life. Isn’t Chiyuan going to catch fire?

A wise man will make a mistake if he has a thousand thoughts.

Sheng Lingyuan's aura flew away Xuan Ji, and finally remembered this. Finally, he didn't care about pretending to be a fool, so he turned around and chased him out.

However, in contemporary super high-rise luxury hotels, many of the contemporary road-lovers who are born and raised, are still confused. How could a mere ancient man understand?

Sheng Lingyuan was first confused by the winding corridor, and was forced to listen to a large circle of walls. He finally got into the elevator. The complex floor was confused when he saw it. This hotel was located on an urban complex, and the four floors were all called "Some Hall". He didn't recognize Arabic numerals and English, so he had to press the bottom floor according to his intuition.

Generally speaking, if a person is too scheming and thinks about everything, his intuition is usually not accurate.

Sheng Lingyuan was shocked by the elevator buttons that were lit up as soon as he touched them, and then he was directly pulled into the dark underground parking lot.

The smell of gasoline made His Majesty feel a headache and he became even more confused. At this time, the security guard on duty got up at night and patrolled the routinely. When he saw a figure from afar, he raised his flashlight to sway.

This is a death-taking. The security guard flickered and saw a disheveled image. He stood in the empty parking lot in the middle of the night, with blood on his body!

The security guard was so scared that he was so scared that before Sheng Lingyuan asked for directions, he screamed strangely, and his limbs fluttered into the air with dog paddles. While howling, he "swimmed" away like torpedoes.

Sheng Lingyuan: "..."

Several "Wind Gods" got a car from somewhere and flew directly to the ground at a speed that could be revoked eight times of driving license. Xuan Ji followed them immediately. In order to prevent Aluojin from putting his sword everywhere, he was undulating in the air to attract firepower. He flew into a breaststroke and a backstroke. The strong wind blew his hair into a backstroke, which did not delay his speech.

"Class leader, you have been deceived during your lifetime and you can't help but feel like this. Why are you still like this now? Do you know what the person who summoned you? You dare to believe him so much? Look at it now, if it weren't for someone who designed to quarrel with a gloomy sacrifice, would the altar of a good witch tribe collapse?"

As soon as the words "Witchman Altar" were released, blood flashed through the eyes of Alujin who was chasing him behind him.

Xuan Ji: "I don't understand what you villains who make the lifelong career of destroying the earth are thinking? The world is scattered and what do you make money? A well-dormant volcano in Chiyuan, why do you have to erupt it? Geological disasters to the end... Dodge babies!"

As he spoke, a flock of birds flew towards him. He followed the two groups of chased and fleeing unexpectedly. Almost at the same time, two wind blades on the left and right were cut, Xuan Ji cursed and quickly extinguished the fire on his wings. His wings suddenly gathered, gathering all the panicked birds into their wings and falling freely.

A pair of wind blades brushed the tip of his wings and wiped off two long red feathers. Xuan Ji suddenly released his wings, and the birds scattered everywhere. He rushed to the south like a stream of clouds.

Xuan Ji: "Chiyuan has provoked you!"

Aluojin said a word gently in the wizard language, swept across Xuan Ji's wings along the wind, but he didn't understand: "What?"

"The demon clan is connected to the sky and the earth, the shadow clan walks through yin and yang, the mountain clan gives birth to mortal iron, and our clan is protected by mountains and rivers, all of which originate from Chiyuan. But he used us to let several clans restrain each other and use forbidden techniques to fill our souls and power into the Chiyuan Fire Hell, cleaning up a little spiritual energy in the world, and from then on, only you and other ordinary mortals are left in the world!" Aluojin's voice went out of tune in the strong wind, "I want you to come back!"

Xuan Ji was distracted and was almost cut in half by the wind blade flying behind him, slid away in the air in a mess. He struggled to grasp the point of Aluojin's speech: "Wait, what do you mean is Chiyuan the source of abnormal energy?"

In other words, the special energy is becoming more and more rare. The newcomers recruited by the different control bureaus are worse than the previous generation. The Yuede Gong even failed to complete the KPI and began to think about the evil demons and heretics... It was because Chiyuan was sealed, and the abnormal energy in the world became less and less.

"'Abnormal'..." The mask on Alujin's face held the face that seemed to be crying and laughing, and then the mask and the owner burst into laughter.

This is the world thousands of years later. There are no monsters or human races. Most of the magic and magic have become legends on the pages of paper that are not true or false. Chi Yuan continuously absorbs spiritual energy, and occasionally lost it, it will become an "abnormal energy reaction" that makes the authorities feel like they are facing a great enemy.

This world is so prosperous and peaceful when trampling on the corpses of the entire witch clan.

Why?

"The Chiyuan burns again, and the world will return to its original state." Alojin murmured, "The mountain gods of Dongchuan will give birth to a new witch tribe, we are..."

The child of the mountain god.

Seeing that he was going crazy, Xuan Ji shouted, "What are you thinking about? Do you have scientific basis? Do you think people are carrots and can still grow from the ground? You..."

Alojin: "Shut up! Shut up!"
Chapter completed!