“Yes, there are…!”

The demon cultivator of the inner demon sect racked his brains. He was an old-fashioned Yang Shen immortal. He might not be outstanding in strength, but he knew countless secrets. Except for some things that were set up to be told that he could not tell, he almost revealed them all.

Finally, he looked at Chen Huixian with a longing look on his face, waiting for the man whose strength was lower than him and whose Yin God had dispersed, to pronounce the verdict.

"I know most of what you said. Actually, if I just slashed you with one sword before, but now I'm in a good mood. I'll give you twenty minutes to split your soul and run away!"

Chen Huixian looked at him lightly with his chest in his arms, and his calm eyes were full of murderous intent.

Twenty minutes? The demon cultivator was ecstatic. Although this was just a step from the abyss of death, it was no less than the sound of nature for a completely desperate person.

He watched Chen Huixian make up his mind, and saw his body twisting, and countless black smoke emerged from his body, screaming and screaming, and hundreds of souls rushed out of his body, men, women, young and old, all the human souls imprisoned by the demon cultivators.

Through these souls, they can become someone at will, changing in a variety of ways, and it is difficult to tell the truth or the false.

When all the black smoke souls disappeared, the only human skin was left where the demon cultivator had just stood, and the demon cultivator disappeared in unknown time.

Chen Huixian did not restrain his murderous intent and gritted his teeth coldly: "I said I would let your soul escape, but you all ran away. Then don't blame me for using the spiritual incarnation to follow you!"

While speaking, Chen Huixian had already escaped back to Minshan City. As for the demon cultivator who had just escaped, he naturally had his mind incarnation to deal with it.

When Chen Huixian appeared again in Qingyue Tower and Linglong Courtyard, he was already dressed as a servant, and he followed the other servants, inconspicuously.

"Okay, put down the things, are you going out?"

The person who spoke was a young woman in her thirties who was still charming. She was dressed in bright red and complicated clothes. Not only did she not feel too charming, but she looked more noble and elegant.

"Yes, Sister Rong!"

The attendants responded, but their eyes were more or less peeking at the girls dancing in the row, especially Bai Lingxuan in the middle.

After the attendants retreated, they discussed in a low voice. A young attendant said in amazement: "Fairy Ling Xuan is so beautiful, she is not as beautiful as us mortals!"

"Yes, I don't know when she will marry a certain immortal. In this way, we will never see each other again!"

Just as they were talking happily, Chen Huixian didn't care too much, but frowned tightly and thought about something secretly.

The demon cultivator had already died at his hands. Just ten minutes ago, he was beaten to death by thousands of his mind gods. As for the fact that he said about Du Xin and Funny, there is no way to know whether it is true or not.

Although the demon cultivator of the Heart Demon Sect came out of his mouth, the news of the poisonous heart and infatuated heart was not important to him, and his life was in his own hands at that time. Therefore, he could believe it by 70%.

However, he found no trace of the two demons in the entire Qingyue Tower, which made him interested.

All the demon cultivators of the inner demon sect are actors who use their lives to act. Chen Huixian has ever seen the most powerful demon cultivator of the inner demon sect. His cultivation is not very high, but he has been disguised for a full month and has not revealed any flaws.

Until the end, when Chen Huixian was about to leave, he accidentally discovered that the other party was a little different from usual when he was sleeping. As soon as he tried it, the other party was so scared that he exposed his body.

I have to say that without excellent psychological qualities, nine out of ten people can't hold on for three days when playing this undercover game. Not to mention that they persisted for a full month and were not exposed after being monitored by others.

This is why Chen Huixian likes to scare people at any time, because he is also an experienced veteran driver. He knows that this type of person is the most sensitive and suspicious in his heart. He always tightens a string, and he will be shocked if there is any movement. This is the advantage and the disadvantage, and it will be exposed when it is scared.

Time slowly came to the darkness. In order not to discover the disciples of Lingbao Sect, Chen Huixian attracted the attention of the poisonous and infatuated demons, he pretended to be a servant who was doing odd jobs in his real body.

When Shen Huixian was still in the Yin Shen Realm, although it was difficult to see through the incarnation of the mind and the true body, it was because he was a cultivator.

But now he wants to disguise himself as a mortal, and his mind has no three souls and seven spirits, so he naturally cannot hide the investigation of magic weapons.

Of course, it does not mean that the incarnation of the mind is useless. The incarnation of the mind can also be transformed into other inconspicuous things, such as chairs, mice, cups, etc.

As the night fell, the lights shone brightly on the Qingyue Tower. Thousands of dignitaries and nobles took a car from the city to Qingyue Tower. In the sky, disciples of Lingbao Sect came to visit just to watch Bai Lingxuan's dance.

Tonight, the crowd was crowded. After special decoration, the stage covered the ground with white fog, strips of white silk were pulled down from the upper floor. The background was carefully depicted by the painter, and the white clouds seemed to be in the fairy world of clouds.

As the guests sat down, the melodious and crisp sound of the flute went from far to near, from blur to clear. At this moment, Chen Huixian couldn't help but listen quietly, and this master-level flute was played.

With the sound of the flute, Bai Ling turned into a pure white dress and flew down from the second floor. She stood in the center of the platform, graceful and graceful, like a white lotus swaying clear waves, and was about to release.

A sound of the piano suddenly appeared without disrupting the rhythm of the flute. This sound of the piano came just right, awakening everyone from the flute sound.

Bai Lingxuan shook her long sleeves and bent down to dance, like a fairy descending from the sky. Her dance posture was graceful and floating. With the background, the white mist showed her extraordinary extraordinaryness.

No one spoke at this time, and the attendants running everywhere stopped at this moment, looking at Bai Lingxuan dancing alone on the stage.

At this moment, Bai Lingxuan was the only one moving in the entire Qingyue Tower, and it was also her own stage. All the audience held their breath, afraid of disturbing the fairy from the sky.

As time passes, the sound of the flute slowly changes, from slow to fast, the sound of the piano is like a rainstorm. Bai Lingxuan's dancing posture changes, from happiness to sadness, from fairy to mortal.

Yes, whenever I see her dance, I can see the story she wants to tell from her dance. Chen Huixian cannot describe this scene, which is exquisite and has reached the pinnacle.

At only sixteen years old, his dancing ability can be regarded as unique in the world. What a shocking talent.

It is often said that heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are straw dogs. The way of heaven treats human race equally, but you have to admit that some people are born favored by God.

Not only did she give her a peerless face, but she also gave her a talent beyond imagination. Chen Huixian didn't know how to describe Bai Lingxuan.

If I were the big guy who recharged money, she would be God's daughter. Without entering the immortal pool, she would give birth to the posture of heaven and man.

The dance continues, and Chen Huixian is still watching, and he doesn't want to miss this rare peerless dance move in the world.

Others have long been intoxicated by the sound of flutes and pianos, and are addicted to Bai Lingxuan's dance, feeling the story she wants to convey.

Some people have tears in their eyes. What Bai Lingxuan expresses is her experience, her misfortune, and her extravagance.

Beautiful things can always resonate with people. Simple stories can make people cry under the wonderful writing, let alone a beautiful woman who is so charming to the whole country that she will tell you personally!

At this time, Chen Huixian woke up. He had experienced too many things. Zhufan Realm's thirty-six difficulties, hardships, and sadness, just to cut off emotions. He was just the last step to find immortals and practice Taoism.

"If everything is just a request, you can get it, and everyone can get it!"

In fact, even if the demonic path is opened up, everyone can practice it, but how many people can truly survive, not one hundred thousand will be saved.

The requirements for accepting disciples in each sect are different. In addition to the purpose of continuing, the number of practitioners is more limited. Too many people are mixed with fish and dragons, and there are too many resources to fight, grudges, love and hatred. How many people can finally calm down?

The number of cultivators exceeds the limit of the bearing of heaven and earth, and the speed of transforming the vital energy of heaven and earth is not consumed quickly, that is, when the heaven and earth are in decline.

Like Shen Huixian, the disciples of Lingbao Sect have long been taught these by their teachers. They are naive because they don’t understand, but they are very rational in what they understand.

It seemed that he could feel the cold eyes of the disciples of Lingbao Sect, without any passionate love from the past. Bai Lingxuan fell to the bottom and couldn't help but ask himself, is what I asked for really so far away?

As soon as the dance stopped, Bai Lingxuan hurriedly left, a little embarrassed.

For mortals, Bai Lingxuan and Yiwu are rare in life, and are so beautiful that they can be bragging for a lifetime.

Chen Huixian quietly came to the backyard without disturbing anyone.

When he came to a rockery, he heard the girl's sob from afar. The sound was subtle and undetectable, and it was obviously his master who tried his best to suppress it.

The Jade Plate of Creation in the Immortal Life Soul of Chen Hui seemed to have a sense, and it conveyed the mysterious Taoist rhyme to the Immortal True Spirit of Chen Hui Hui. His mind moved, and the memories of Zhufan Realm emerged, and sentiment prevailed. He walked over slowly and said in a deep voice: "In fact, it is better to cry loudly!"

"I didn't cry!"

The strange voice woke the beautiful girl up. She raised her head stubbornly, but her red eyes betrayed her words.

"Who are you? How do you know I'm here? Are you secretly following me?" Bai Lingxuan said a series of words, as if he wanted to divert his attention.

"I am a mate, and it is my job to deliver things to you. I just passed by. When I heard a sound, I came over and took a look!" Chen Huixian did not expose the fragile concealment of the girl.

"Where is that thing?" Bai Ling turned up his white and tender hands and looked at Chen Huixian angrily, feeling that this guy who disturbed him and made him lose face was so annoying.

"this……!"
Chapter completed!