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Chapter 449: Demon Elimination Mountain

Outside the room, Liu Qingzhu had changed into a light blue gown. Even in the hot summer, Liu Qingzhu was still very tight-fitting.

Not to guard against others, but to guard against the big devil Su Zhao!

Liu Qingzhu could clearly feel that after Su Zhao came back this time, his personality had changed, and he was even more greedy towards her, which made Liu Qingzhu a little scared.

However, Liu Qingzhu liked Su Zhao's attitude.

"This is a beautiful look." Su Zhao's eyes were slightly bright. At this time, Liu Qingzhu's figure could not be seen much, but his graceful and noble temperament with a touch of coldness really made him look like a fairy descending from the earth.

"Hmph, go quickly, senior brother Li Fujian is still waiting for you." Liu Qingzhu saw Su Zhao's fiery eyes and his hands were trembling, but he still pushed Su Zhao towards the front hall.

When they were about to reach the front hall, Liu Qingzhu let go of the hand pushing Su Zhao, stood beside Su Zhao obediently, and followed Su Zhao into the hall.

Li Fujian sat on a chair with a cup of tea beside him. He did not drink it, but kept looking at the door of the hall.

Seeing Su Zhao walking in, Li Fujian smiled: "Junior brother, long time no see. Brother, I miss you so much. Looking at your springy face, you are also drunk in the gentle countryside. You must have forgotten me, senior brother."

After hearing this, Liu Qingzhu smiled slightly and nodded to Li Fujian. Li Fujian nodded in the same way, but Su Zhao stepped forward and gave Li Fujian a big hug.

"Ahem... let go!" Li Fujian coughed, and Su Zhao almost broke his bones.

Li Fujian took a step back, looked at Su Zhao and said, "I haven't seen you for a long time. Your strength has grown terribly. No wonder my uncle wants you to cultivate for thirty years. Fortunately for me, if I were anyone else, you would have hugged me to death." Got it!"

Su Zhao was just excited, but he forgot to restrain his strength, and almost killed Li Fujian with all his strength.

Liu Qingzhu stood beside Su Zhao and looked at this scene with a smile.

Su Zhao was not embarrassed by Li Fujian's teasing. He smiled and said to Li Fujian: "Senior brother, I invite you to come here this time. I want to ask you for a step in the fog-controlling flying technique in the realm of condensing pills."

"What!" Li Fujian's eyes widened, he looked at Su Zhao again, tapped Su Zhao's abdomen, and said in surprise: "Junior brother, please release your realm and let me see."

Su Zhao agreed, but just released a state of aura that would not oppress anyone, spared Liu Qingzhu, and wrapped Li Fujian inside.

"The realm of condensing pills!" Li Fujian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, which made the summer temperature become much cooler.

Li Fujian grabbed Su Zhao's shoulders excitedly: "Junior brother, you have actually cultivated to the realm of condensing pills! This is the realm of condensing pills, how on earth did you achieve it! How many years have you been practicing!"

Li Fujian was greatly stimulated. Even though Su Zhao's cultivation was the same as his, which was at the seventh level of Daoji, Li Fujian was only happy for Su Zhao.

But Su Zhao's cultivation actually broke through to the realm of condensing pills, and Li Fujian couldn't believe it. Is this really his junior brother Su Zhao?

In the realm of condensing pills, even the most talented practitioner needs at least thirty years of hard training to become a disciple of the realm of condensing pills, but it only took Su Zhao three years.

"You are indeed a demon. I think your uncle should capture you and put you in seclusion in the mountain behind the Demon Slayer's Gate to be safe!" Li Fukian shook his head, his mind was shaken.

Su Zhao said: "It's just that some coincidences happened to me, which made me practice faster. In fact, it may take me thirty years to really practice hard."

Li Fujian shook his head and said: "No, this is your strength. People who have the opportunity, you are not the only one who has met the opportunity, but the younger generation who can cultivate the realm of condensing pills only spent three years to cultivate the realm of condensing pills.

, I’m afraid you are the only one among the eight sects in the entire Shikoku!"

Li Fujian continued: "However, flying in the mist is an advanced technique of the Demon Slayer Sect. I am now in the Daoji realm and do not have this technique. If you want to practice this technique, you need to follow me back to the sect and ask the sect for help."

The elders of the sect will not be stingy if you ask for it. Besides, your cultivation has also broken through to the realm of condensing pills, so the elders of the sect will not confine you."

Su Zhao thought about it and felt that it made sense. He glanced at Liu Qingzhu beside him and asked Li Fujian, "Can you bring your family members with you?"

Li Fujian smiled and said: "Of course I can. Many people from the sect have already moved their families outside the mountain gate of our Demon Slayer Gate. As the only disciple of Uncle Yan, if you can't bring your family members, others will

What qualifications do you have to bring your family members? Just go, even if you bring your entire family, the Demon Slayer Sect can accommodate you. It just so happens that I also want to go back to the Sect, so we can go back together."

After hearing this, Liu Qingzhu smiled. At this time, the Liu family didn't have many affairs that she needed to deal with personally. It was just a good time to follow Su Zhao and see what the fairy world looked like outside!

With a smile in his eyes, Liu Qingzhu thanked Li Fujian: "Thank you, senior brother Li Fujian."

Li Fujian laughed and said: "Brothers and sisters are polite, but there are many female disciples in the mountain sect, and there are also many beautiful ones. You must be optimistic about Junior Brother Su Zhao, he is not very firm in this matter, be careful to pick apricots!

"

"Haha, if he likes it, he can go and I won't stop him." Liu Qingzhu said very generously.

After hearing this, Li Fujian just sighed and praised Su Zhao for finding a gentle, virtuous and good wife.

On the second day, it was still dark.

In the summer morning, the wind is very light and the clouds are also very light.

Su Zhao and Li Fujian flew in the sky with their weapons. Su Zhao took Liu Qingzhu and Xiaoxue, and Li Fujian took Xiaoxue's good friend Xiaomei and flew in the sky.

The wind blew past them and the clouds moved beneath their feet.

Xiaomei looked at the sky in the distance with a serious expression, not because she was afraid of high altitudes, but because Xiaomei was standing next to Li Fujian, facing the disciples of the Demon Slayer Sect, and the famous Little Celestial Master Li Fujian in the monastic world. Even though Xiaomei was dead

As a singer in Donghai Pavilion, she doesn't dare to act arbitrarily.

Not only did Xiaomei not dare to be presumptuous, she was even very nervous. This nervousness came from the bottom of her heart. There was no fear in Xiaomei's heart, only awe.

She felt at a loss when a legendary figure suddenly appeared in front of her.

As a woman in the monastic world, especially a singer and dancer who was trained to be a singer and dancer, Xiaomei once imagined in her heart that a mighty and brave knight would come to save her, and this knight was Li Fujian.

Now, Li Fujian, who was like a lover in a dream, appeared in front of Xiaomei's eyes. Xiaomei, who was originally enthusiastic and cheerful, suddenly stopped and did not dare to go further.

Normally, Xiaomei would joke a little with Su Zhao, but facing Li Fujian, Xiaomei completely transformed into a demure woman.

Xiaomei wants to show her most tender side to Li Fujian.

Li Fujian controlled the flying sword at his feet and did not look back, so he did not see Xiaomei's soft side.

Xiaoxue and Liu Qingzhu sat on Su Zhao's broken wood one behind the other. Su Zhao sat cross-legged in the middle. The little white fox nestled in Liu Qingzhu's arms and rested leisurely with his eyes closed.

The broken tree doesn't look big, but it is extremely stable in the air, without any shaking or bumping. If you close your eyes, you can only feel the wind blowing, but you can't feel the broken tree flying.

This is the wonderful thing about the art of wielding weapons. It is as stable as the ground. It does not lose any fluctuations along the way for thousands of miles.

This is just the art of controlling weapons. The art of controlling mist performed by practitioners in the realm of condensation is even more perfect. As long as it can create mist, it can carry people flying. No matter how many people there are, as long as the practitioner has enough spiritual power

, it can keep flying.

The weapon flying is not as good as the mist flying. The flying weapon can not carry many people, which is a small disadvantage. The speed is not fast. Every speed increase and change requires the use of formula control.

"The scenery here is so beautiful!" Liu Qingzhu said in surprise as he sat behind Su Zhao and looked at the mountain peaks in the distance.

Su Zhao thought for a while and said: "This should be where the mountain gate of the Demon Slayer Sect is. We are about to reach the Demon Slayer Sect."

Li Fujian said from one side: "Junior brother, you are right, the Demon Slayer Mountain here is where the gate of our Demon Slayer Sect is located."

After the two flew more than twenty miles,

Suddenly two rays of sword light flew in front of them, very fast, and they were in front of Su Zhao and the others in a moment.

They were two young men who came with swords. They were handsome and looked very heroic.

One of them was wearing a cyan gown, and the other was wearing a beige gown. Both of them were at the third level of Taoism, and they were considered to be among the strongest in Qi State.

"Except for the Demon Master Sect, outsiders are not allowed to enter." The disciple in the green gown said seriously.

"Li Fujian of the Demon Slayer Sect, are you two new here?" Li Fujian made a seal in his hand, and the flying sword at his feet flew him over, level with the two disciples.

"Li Fujian?" The two of them looked at each other, then turned pale with shock. They both raised their hands and bowed to Li Fujian: "Greetings, senior brother. We are disciples of Dongfeng. We were recently sent to guard the mountain gate. We have never met you, senior brother."

Please forgive me for your appearance."

Behind Li Fujian, Xiaomei's breathing became heavier. The strong men from the Demon Slayer Sect all bowed to Li Fujian. Li Fujian's status was really too high!

Li Fujian pointed at Su Zhao behind him and said: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Dongfeng of the first generation, so he should be your junior brother."

The two looked at Su Zhao, but they couldn't see through Su Zhao's cultivation. They were a little confused, but they didn't take the initiative to ask. Li Fujian had already spoken, and they just listened.

Li Fujian saw the expressions of the two people and knew what they were thinking, and said: "He is Su Zhao, the only true disciple of Uncle Yan Hongling Yan! He is also the hotly discussed little devil in our demon slayer sect. You guys

But you have to look carefully, if you don't remember him, I won't care if you bump into him!"


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