Nanzhou Demon Gate, Rong Xian, Sizhen and others have entered the Demon Gate.
This place is different from everyone's imagination. There is no dark, damp, unsightly, and no pungent bloody smell. Some are just simple and bright city lord mansions. The houses stand, clean and tidy, no different from other towns.
Si Wenning: So, Demon Gate is really a city.
As soon as they stepped into the city lord's mansion, they saw a young man in a green robe standing at the door, with blue silk hanging down his waist, his eyes were peaceful and peaceful, and he kept moving the Buddha beads in his hands.
"It's him?!" Si Wenning exclaimed in surprise, "Cousin, we've met him."
When Yuxiaomen was besieged, it was this person who pulled Qing Bo and others out of the deep pit.
She still remembered that the first and third elders of the holy mountain said that this demon cultivator was a monk.
Si Wenning looked at this man very curiously. She really couldn't understand how a demon cultivator could become a monk. Apart from this eccentric temperament, this person never looked like an outsider in any way.
Sizhen glanced at Rong Xian meaningfully. It was his daughter's idea to besiege Yuxiaomen. It is impossible to say that this fake monk was also instructed by his daughter to arrest Qingbo and those people.
Rong Xian turned a blind eye to the eyes around her, she took a step forward, her clear phoenix eyes were curved, as beautiful as a crescent moon, and then she called out crisply, "Master Wuwu."
Wu Wu looked at Rong Xian calmly: "Amitabha, the donor finally came here."
Rong Xian raised her eyebrows: "Didn't Master Wuwu also come here?"
Si Wenning said confusedly: "Wait, what are you talking about, is there anything special here?"
Rong Yu replied without any clue: "The only special thing here is probably the hometown of Master Wuwu."
After a pause, he added another sentence: "It's also my mother's hometown." There is also Master's.
Si Zhen and Si Wenning glanced at Rong Xian in surprise, Si Zhen gritted her teeth and asked, "Then why did Xian'er come here?"
Even if Rong Xian is familiar with Venerable Master Xi Xin, it has nothing to do with this place, okay
What secrets are hidden in it, whether it is Young Master Mo Xiu's intimacy with Rong Xian, or Rong Xian's determination to come to Mo Xiu's base camp, it is hard to understand.
Seeing that Sizhen had begun to doubt her, Rong Xian's unconcealed eyes quickly glanced at Sizhen and Wuwu, lowered her eyes slightly, and sighed in a dejected tone: "I just want to visit my old friend, life and death. Being apart is always unpleasant.”
Sizhen obviously didn't ignore Rong Xian's eyes just now. As soon as he opened his mind, he gritted his teeth immediately. The old person Rong Xian wanted to visit must be Venerable Master Xixin.
The one who could be called a mother by the young master of the demon cultivator is already dead, and he can't think of anyone else.
Unexpectedly, after the old woman stole his child, she also stole the child's heart, obviously she has children of her own.
It's not easy to die, and he has to trouble his daughter to worship.
Sizhen was so angry that she couldn't say anything.
The relationship between Rong Xian and Venerable Master Xi Xin was obviously very close. Now he didn't dare to go forward and speak ill of others stupidly. If Rong Xian was unhappy and refused to recognize him, it would be too much of a loss.
Rong. The old woman. Xian did not know that Sizhen had achieved the achievement of blacking her in her heart every day, anyway, she never gave Sizhen any face.
Did she come to Guitucheng to worship her old family
Yes, she was here to pay homage to her old friend, and that so-called old man was definitely not what Sizhen had in mind. Of course, this was just one of the purposes.
The most important thing is that her body must first come out of the underground palace, and then take away all the things about the Rong family in the Rong clan.
But there is no need to say these words. She didn't lie anyway, right? As for what other people think of, it has nothing to do with her.
Right at this moment, Rong Xian suddenly raised her head and glanced towards the south, with some doubts in her heart.
Is it her delusion? I always feel that there seems to be an aura of a strong battle, but it's just gone in a flash.
That direction is Guitu City. Wuxinya's subordinates are all there, so no one should run to provoke them.
Rong Xian pondered it carefully. Although the strength of the black crow is not as good as that of the heavy light, it is comparable to that of the great elder. If someone really breaks in, it should be able to solve it quickly.
Thinking of this, Rong Xian breathed a sigh of relief, believing that the energy fluctuation he had sensed just now was the faint aura leaked by the black crow taking care of the intruder who didn't have long eyes.
The scene outside Guitu City was not what Rong Xian thought. It wasn't that the black crow cleaned up the intruder without long eyes, but the intruder who did not have long eyes cleaned up the black crow.
Behind the black crow, Bai Song and the three saw that the situation was not right, and they were going to retreat strategically. Who would have thought that Ye Wenchun, who had been fighting for a long time, did not play his cards according to common sense.
This time, let alone the fluctuation of breath, even the distress signal can't fly out.
Black Crow was stepped on by Su Xuan. Although he was in a state of embarrassment, he exuded a refreshing breath all over his body. This neurotic-like posture made Su Xuan's face a little ugly.
"Happy, happy." Black Crow laughed loudly, and then he was slapped in the face by Su Xuan again.
The three of Bai Song: "..." Can this lunatic stop for a while? I didn't see them being mermaid now.
Every time I am implicated by the black crow, that guy is simply a broom star.
Marven Ye walked over lightly, and every move was awe-inspiring.
He smiled at the three demon cultivators, and the white teeth frightened the three of them, and they almost ran away without pulling their legs.
"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking you a few questions." Marven Ye said with a pure smile.
Bai Song's calf twitched: Then don't scare us.
In fact, Marven Ye really only asked a few questions.
"Aren't you the magic cultivators of Wuxin Cliff? Why are you here?" he asked.
After the black crow at Su Xuan's feet calmed down, he shouted, "I can't tell, we will tell you when you win us."
Su Xuan slapped it down again, and seeing that the man was honest, he said lightly, "I have already won the battle."
Black Crow twitched his brows and looked up at Bai Song and the others: "My comrades haven't lost yet."
These words immediately gave Bai Song and the others enough hatred, so that they could not wait to go up and sew up the black crow's mouth.
Su Xuan raised his head and looked towards Bai Song and the three of them, the spiritual energy in his body was about to move.
Bai Song quickly confessed on behalf of his small team: "We admit defeat, admit defeat."
Just a joke, what can they do if the black crows can't beat them? Looking for a beating? !
Black Crow said angrily, "Cowardly."
Then he was drawn by Su Xuan with a knife.
Black Crow: "..."
The eyes of Bai Song and the others were faintly gloating.
Rong Xian: This seat has no other purpose, you believe in this seat (｀ω)
(End of this chapter)