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Chapter 152(1/2)

"The Demonic Art of Snatching Spirits, Six Gates... An Qisheng."

Huiguo pinched the black relics in her palm, not knowing what she was thinking.

"An'er~"

As the donkey cried, Huiguo Huiguo came and snorted, urging the donkey to move forward.

"An'er~"

The small hair stove mixed with black and white slowly scattered towards the distance, and the breeze behind him blew the dead branches and leaves floating down, falling in a pool of blood.

On the pool of blood that was emitting heat, several dead bodies fell all over the ground.

A few shrill neighs from horses gradually drifted away.

...........

Above a mountain forest, a group of people looked down at the official road and saw fast horses galloping past it from time to time.

"So many martial arts people rushed to the Huayan Mountains..."

Zhao Changlin pinched the notice in his hand and frowned slightly: "What does Xue Chaoyang want to do?"

He was a little surprised and confused.

Until today, he has seen hundreds of martial arts people rushing over to the Huayan Mountains.

"It is said that Huang Fu from the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau was retaliated and left. Perhaps Xue Chaoyang didn't know the specific location of the man, so he wanted to find him with my help?"

Dongmenruo, whose complexion has recovered, guessed.

“It’s not impossible.”

Lan Da's expression was dull: "No matter what, Xue Chaoyang's entry into the mountain is a good thing for us. Even if we die in the pursuit of the mountains and forests, it has nothing to do with us."

“Hope so….”

Zhao Changlin was still a little doubtful, but he couldn't think of what Xue Chaoyang wanted to do.

"Don't delay, we will enter the mountain, and wait until the six gates of the hawks disperse, and you and I will go and kill Xue Chaoyang, Dongmen and Yanyan, you will lead the brothers and brothers to kill those hawks!"

Lan Da glanced around and said coldly:

"If you take action, you will have to kill me. If the news is leaked, you will know the consequences."

"Yes, I understand!"

The crowd bowed together.

Dongmenruo and Zhao Yanyan looked at each other and saw the chill in each other's eyes.

The revenge of the broken finger must be returned a hundred times!

...........

In Qinghe City, 300 miles away from Nanliang County, there are six floors of Tianxiang Building.

Bai Xian'er, wearing a white dress, gently spread the notice and couldn't help but sneer:

"The Demon of the Spirit Snatching the Spirit is in the Huayan Mountains? Could it be that Xue Chaoyang is crazy?"

After laughing, she frowned slightly again. Could it be that my grandfather really ran to the Huayan Mountains?

If so, it would be a little troublesome.

"Um?"

Just as he was thinking, Bai Xian'er's heart moved and put away the notice.

Step by step ~

The calm footsteps are gradually approaching.

Bang ~

The door opened and people walked in.

The black suit and a big black cloak are slender and upright. Under the bridge of the high nose, the eye sockets are slightly deeper, and the eyes inside are narrow and long, and the cold colors are flashing.

Seeing the visitor, Bai Xian'er was disgusted, but her face was full of smiles:

"So it's Senior Brother Chi..."

This person's name is Chi Changkong, the apprentice of Chi Lian Dharma King of Chi Lian, and his martial arts skills are still above her.

"Junior Sister Xian'er..."

The person who came hugged his arms and looked at Bai Xian'er coldly:

"Can you tell me why your people are intact, but all the people in the Chilian Holy Sect in Nanliang City died at the hands of Yun Dongliu?"

"Is Senior Brother Chi's brain burned?"

Bai Xian'er's face turned cold:

"The team of people I, Senior Brother Bian, were killed by Yun Dongliu. Could it be that you can't see it?"

"Yeah?"

Chi Changkong sneered, his eyes deep: "The dead are all those who travel around. Yours seems to be a dead man, and even an alien madam is intact. This is strange..."

"Chi Changkong! Do you think it was me, Bai Xian'er, who betrayed the Holy Sect?"

Bai Xian'er's face is like ice, and her eyebrows are filled with evil:

"If my man is not dead, I will betray the General Manager Sheng? Is there such a reason in the world?"

Bai Xian'er's true energy was swelling all over her body, and she seemed to take action after a disagreement.

For a moment, the air was filled with solemn and murderous aura.

"hehe."

Chi Changkong suddenly smiled:

"What did Junior Sister Xian'er say? How dare you doubt you?"

His eyes flashed, and he saw a corner of the notice that was put away by Bai Xian'er:

"The junior sister also read this notice. What do you think Xue Chaoyang is doing?"

"Senior brother, how do you think?"

The ice and snow melted on his face, and Bai Xian'er smiled slightly: "Xian'er thinks that this matter is a fraud!"

"oh?"

Chi Changkong pretended to be surprised: "Why did junior sister say this?"

"Senior brother asked himself, if you discovered that person's whereabouts, would you enjoy the magical magic of snatching the spirit, or would it be revealed to the world?"

Bai Xian'er's eyes fluttered and she asked softly.

"How could senior brother have such a thought? If I get the Spirit-Snatching Demonic Art, I must share it with my junior sister Xian'er."

Chi Changkong smiled faintly:

"Xian'er looks at me like this, so it makes her senior brother sad."

Only by believing in you will there be ghosts!

Bai Xian'er sneer in her heart, with a smile on her face, and said with a stern face:

"What do Senior Brother Chi thinks it should be done?"

"Of course it's going into the mountains."

Chi Changkong smiled faintly: "Although Master doesn't care about this so-called first magic skill seven hundred years ago, if a disciple encounters good things, he will naturally give it to Master..."

"Senior Brother Chi is really filial."

Bai Xian'er praised.

Among the Six Prison Demon Sects, half of them pay attention to severing emotions and nature. It is a coincidence that the Red Practice Dharma King is the master of this path. He is ruthless and righteous, and extremely cruel.

The dozens of disciples he accepted were all vulgar relationships that he had broken up by himself.

Whoever says that the relationship between master and disciple is still three points credible, but the people from the Red Living Demon Sect say this is ridiculous!

"What is Xian'er planning?"

Chi Changkong didn't care about Bai Xian'er's ridicule at all and asked back.

"Senior Brother Bian died at the hands of Yun Dongliu, so Junior Sister naturally wants to avenge him!"

Bai Xian'er's face was solemn:

"As for the Demonic Slayer of Spirits, Senior Brother Chi wants it, Xian'er naturally doesn't dare to like it for many people."

"Yeah?"

Chi Changkong's eyes flashed, and he was surprised.

As the rising star of the Demon Sect, he naturally would not know what kind of person Bai Xian'er is. Will she give up the magic trick of seizing the spirit?
To be continued...
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