The Qingyue Tower shrouded in neon lights is very lively. Mortals are drunk and dreaming of death here, and even cultivators are occasionally relaxing here.

During the day, the backyard of Qingyue Tower seemed much quieter, with yards silent, and there were very few attendants coming and going, which made the place more quiet and elegant.

Linglong Garden is named after Bai Lingxuan, a Drunken Linglong dance, and now it is Bai Linglong's residence.

At this moment, Bai Lingxuan sat in the pavilion, supported his little head with his arms, pouted with worries, and said, "Sister Ying'er, when will this life be like this? It would be great if he could join the Lingbao Sect!"

Sitting next to Bai Lingxuan was a young woman in her twenties, with heavy makeup, bulging in front and tilted back, full of charm. If Bai Lingxuan had not covered her beauty, she would be a beautiful and charming place.

The young woman's name is Cui Ying, Bai Lingxuan's dance teacher. She looked at Bai Lingxuan with a doting heart and said softly: "You have tried to join the Lingbao Sect. They only recruit people with talent for refining weapons. Even if they are fascinated by you on weekdays, do you think anyone of them has ever asked to help you?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Lingxuan was a little disappointed, and then asked with some expectations: "Then how do you think of the Tianjian Sword Sect? Those sword immortals are so handsome. They are all the demons who are trying to bow their heads!"

"I've inquired. It's not difficult to join the Tianjian Sword Sect. The outer disciples can't teach anything. If you want to obtain the true teaching, you will have to go through the reincarnation. Do you know the chance of the reincarnation? It's the next life that you will have!"

Cui Ying looked at Bai Lingxuan helplessly, and what she said gave Bai Lingxuan a heavy blow, which made her dejected. Her fairy-like little face was full of unhappiness, pain, and annoyed, "I won't practice today, I'm not in a mood at all..."

"Don't be lazy, you girl, you have to go on stage tonight. If you don't practice well, you will have no chance to win the favor of the immortals!"

Cui Ying naturally knew her temperament. Just after saying this, Bai Lingxuan rubbed her hair irritably, stood up with encouragement, stepped on her slender and tall legs, pulled Cui Ying into the house and said, "Go, practice dancing!"

During the day, there are no disciples of the Lingbao Sect in Qingyue Tower, so there is no magic weapon monitoring and inspection.

When the two women left, Shen Huixian appeared silently in the pavilion in front of them. He looked at the two women like a phantom and thought to himself: "Is this Bai Lingxuan really not a demon cultivator?"

Shen Huixian has more than 10,000 incarnations of the mind, and the effort in one night is enough for him to find out all the eighteen generations of the other ancestors.

Bai Lingxuan is the descendant of the Bai family who moved from the blessing of Xingchenzi Cave Heaven. By her generation, the Bai family was already in decline. Before the Tianjian Sword Sect arrived, the Bai family almost died and the demon cultivators of the Heart Demon Sect, and some mortals were similar.

At that time, Lingbao Sect specially inspected Bai Lingxuan and the others to avoid demons pretending to be among the living people.

Afterwards, Bai Lingxuan tried every means to join the Lingbao Sect in order to avenge her, but she was born without any talent for refining weapons, so there was no way to talk about her apprenticeship.

In order to be able to become a disciple, after inquiring from many sources, she joined Qingyue Tower and became a dancing singer from the eldest daughter of the Bai family.

Shen Huixian could only say that Bai Lingxuan had no flaws, and the conversation between the two just now made him less confused.

"But this girl has a good qualification, she is clear and intelligent, but she is a pity that she is born in the Lingxi world. If she does not have such specific requirements, she will have a day to stand out!"

Slightly regretting Bai Lingxuan, Chen Huixian disappeared into Linglong Courtyard, as if it had never existed.

At the same time, at a wine shop in Minshan City, Chen Huixian sat in the hall, drank and ate, and then took back his mind and took a look at an old man in the opera troupe on the high platform.

The old man was in his forties, and the headmaster of this opera troupe sang a good tune and ran around restaurants in Minshan City. He was quite famous. Who could have thought that the demon cultivator would actually throw him away?

After the troupe finished singing, Chen Huixian stood up and walked casually to the backyard of the wine shop. Following his steps, mortals turned a blind eye to him. The slight fluctuations of vitality did not disturb the early warning formation in the city.

The disguised demon cultivator of the inner demon sect was very alert and noticed it. When Chen Huixian came to the backyard, the other party had already left on the excuse and sneaked into the crowd on the street.

Chen Huixian smiled slightly, and the other party's reaction was expected. The other party was afraid of being besieged, so he gave up his current identity and ran away decisively. He didn't want to alarm Lingbao Sect, and he would be shocked and forced the other party out of the city. It would be better to do it again.

It has to be said that the methods of lurking and escaping and escaping are absolutely first-class. Even if the net of heaven and earth arranged by the Lingbao Sect for the city is not full of flaws, the demon cultivators of the Heart Demon Sect will come and go at will.

It can be imagined that if it were other worlds, mortals would be distributed everywhere in the world. After these demons entered, they would use tens of thousands of mortal sacrifices to exert various vicious spells, which would stir up the storm.

Somewhere in the forest, a large green tree withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a demon cultivator in the inner demon sect appeared at the withering place of the big tree.

He looked at Minshan City with lingering fear and muttered luckily: "Fortunately he ran fast, so he was trapped in the city, but how did this Lingbao Sect disciple find me?"

He had to be glad that the other party took into account the lives of mortals, leaked his vitality and revealed a little flaw, otherwise he would not have been so lucky.

"Don't you run away?"

Chen Huixian appeared on the branch next to him, looked down at the demon cultivator of the inner demon sect, and said lightly: "Since that's the case, then go and die!"

Chen Huixian is not the best at the Heart Demon Sect now, but he no longer has a look of darkness. Looking at the other person's old man's outfit, he becomes murderous.

In order to replace the other party, the demon cultivator of the inner demon sect is extremely cruel. He often peels off the other party's soul and imprisons the other party's soul, so that the other party's memory will not even be able to recover from the true spirit, and he is confused and does not know how long it will take to be liberated.

"It's you..."

The demon cultivator of the inner demon sect looked up when he heard this, and looked at the appearance of Chen Huixian. He was immediately frightened and desperate. A cold air burst into tears and he stumbled back. His cultivation seemed to be no longer there.

"It seems you know me? Since that's the case, you should know my methods. Now you will give you a chance to stop yourself. How about it?"

For the demon cultivator of the inner demon sect, Chen Huixian’s methods are extremely cruel. He uses killers and other basic operations. It depends on the situation and mood to choose to use the kind of punishment to serve him.

"mad……!"

The demon cultivator of the Heart Demon Sect talked for a long time, but couldn't explain clearly. His strength was actually not bad. His cultivation level of the Yang Shen Man Immortal, but he did not dare to resist in front of Shen Huixian. He looked like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

More than two thousand demons' blood have created the supreme reputation of Chen Huixian in the demon's heart. As soon as he hears his name, even the most arrogant demon's heart will be furious and will directly tear the person who dares to speak.

The demon cultivator of the inner demon sect swallowed hard, his face turned desperate and pale, his tongue was slapped, and he said tremblingly: "Give me some pleasure, I can tell you everything I know!"

"I thought you would beg me to let you go!"

Chen Huixian was not surprised at this. The demon cultivators of the inner demon sect were very slippery, selfish, ruthless, and even timid as a mouse.

"Impossible, you are really a demon among devils!"

The demon cultivator of the inner demon sect looked even more bitter than eating a bunch of coptis chinensis. As for escaping, thinking about the group of demons who had been chased for tens of thousands of miles and were almost dead, he didn't have the idea of ​​this.

"Are you demons? As long as you demons and monsters are demons, they seem to have a good identity!"

Chen Huixian didn't mind the other party's title at all. As long as he didn't become a demon and ghost he disliked, that would be great.

Chen Huixian raised his head, looked directly at the demon cultivator, and pointed out: "Don't talk nonsense. If what you said makes me interested, I will let your soul split run for ten minutes!"

Hearing this, the demon cultivator shook his hand and wanted to pick up the plane and flee directly took it back. He said bitterly: "Minshan City has eight of my classmates, all of whom are very good at lurking. I know some of their information, but I don't know if it's enough?"

"Not enough, what you said is useless to me. If you want them to accompany you now, I may not be able to do it, but within a month, they will definitely come to accompany you!"

No matter how well the demon cultivator of the inner demon sect is, he is acting after all. Who is Chen Huixian? A person with great acting skills, and a powerful winner of the best actor in the traditional world.

Chen Huixian naturally knew that fake is fake, and no matter how true the performance was, it would still be exposed to some details that he had not noticed.

He has more than 10,000 clones, and sooner or later he can grasp the other party's flaws. Isn't the one in front of him the one who capsized?

A long golden flame sword slowly burned and appeared in Shen Huixian's hands. The demon cultivator of the inner demon sect had no chance of luck anymore. The other party was really a crazy demon, not the one who emerged.

"Let me go, please give me a chance!" The demon cultivator of the inner demon sect seemed to be a girl who was forced to do so. He screamed and quickly retreated a little, for fear that the Shen Huixian would suddenly attack.

"Is that true?" Chen Huixian's long sword was facing the other party, which scared the demon cultivator so much that he was frightened and blurted out: "I also know the infatuation of my sect, and Du Xin and others are here too!!"

When he said this, the demon cultivator said with his eyes closed. He had already done that he would be cut off his body, and then ignited the Yang God and burned to death.

"who are they?"

After waiting for a while, he found that the sword of Chen Huixian had not fallen. The demon cultivator took a deep breath and said:

"I don't know their specific identity, I just know that they are hiding in the city. If you want to find it, it's definitely right to go to Qingyue Tower. I'm infatuated and jealous of any woman who looks better than her. I like to use spells to imprison the other person's soul in the heart, and then eat it, and then I can become the other person's appearance!"
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