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Chapter 39 Taixuan

But he secretly grinded his teeth and said: What an idiot! You are willing to use such a precious elixir on a beast instead of dedicating it to me! How stupid!

Wen Zhendong's eyes rolled slightly in his sockets, and he was about to speak, but was interrupted by Balian, who had been sitting there quietly: "Where are you taking us, sir?"

Lin Guiyuan turned his head and glanced at the mountains behind him that were covered in darkness, with a look of worry in his eyes.

"It...is hunting. I must take you to a safe place."

Balian followed his line of sight and glanced casually once or twice. The corpse demon's keen eyes penetrated the mountains and jungles.

Even though he couldn't clearly see the scenery in the distant darkness, he could still see the powerful demonic energy rushing in at an astonishing speed.

He frowned and said, "That one doesn't look like an ordinary corpse demon."

Lin Guiyuan nodded and said: "That...that is the corpse...the witch demon in the corpse, Shebi Zhi, has three thousand years of Taoism. I...can only temporarily trap...trap him, he...is immortal."

Personally, I... am not... his opponent."

Bai Lian was suddenly startled.

It’s actually more luxurious than a corpse!

No wonder the aura of the corpse demon is so terrifying!

He silently glanced at Wen Yu who was meditating and adjusting his breath, wondering where this person got the courage and greed to offend such a monster!

Before he became greedy, didn't he measure the strength gap between the two?

Bai Lian vaguely felt that everything that happened today seemed to be a trap set by someone.

Wen Yu noticed Balian's appraising gaze. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Balian with a particularly dark and strange look.

"Your name is Si Chen?"

Balian didn't speak, not wanting to talk to this person.

Wen Yu narrowed his eyes and said: "When you fought against Shebi Zhi just now, you used the Taixuan Sect's Buwai Chuanxue spiritual method 'Seven Ember Steps' and 'Burning River Sword Technique'. These two spiritual methods are

Only Taixuan inner sect disciples are qualified to practice Jue, why would you?"

"Don't tell me that you are an inner disciple of Taixuan Sect. I remember that among the inner disciples of Taixuan Sect, there is no one named Si Chen!"

Balian frowned slightly: "Seven Ember Steps? Burning River Sword Technique? What is that?"

Wen Yu frowned and said coldly: "If you don't even know what these two spiritual techniques are, how can you use them in a moment of life and death?! I hope you can find a better excuse!"

Balian's head began to feel a dull pain again, as if some long-standing memory was about to emerge.

Faced with Wen Yu's question, he responded: "Whether it's an excuse or not, I don't think I need to answer you, right?"

He didn't lie, he didn't know what kind of spiritual skills the Seven Ember Steps and the Burning River Sword Technique were.

These two names were as unfamiliar to him as a newborn baby just learning to speak.

What made him even more uneasy was that his memory of the battle with Shebi Zhi just now was blank, like a breakpoint.

From the moment he stepped out of the first round of flames to the last memory when he lost consciousness, he knew nothing.

I don’t know how I saved Lu’er and this group of people.

Only vaguely... He remembered the deep sword mark on his heart that could never be recovered. In an instant, it was as hot as a brand, igniting all the cold blood in his body to boiling.

Wen Yu looked at Bai Lian, who had a neither salty nor cool attitude, with a cold look in his eyes.

"Hmph, the people of Taixuanzong are indeed as arrogant as ever!"

Balian's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly laughed and said: "So, it turns out that you are not from Taixuanzong, so why did you try to deceive us just now under the guise of Taixuanzong? Oh, could it be that you want to use your power to gain power?"

Pressure?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Wen Yu.

No matter what, the appearance of lies will always arouse people's suspicion.

Wen Yu's face was slightly panicked for a moment, but she quickly covered it up very well.

He coughed lightly and said coldly with a superior attitude: "When did you hear me say that I am not from Taixuan?"

Bai Lian said oh deliberately incomprehensibly, thought for a while and then said:

"Then it's easier to understand. The disciples of our sect will naturally not be as hostile and contemptuous as you, but you just said that you are from Taixuan Sect.

In this case, there is only one possibility, and that is that you must have violated the laws of Taixuan Sect and been expelled from the sect, am I right?"

Hit the nail on the head!

Wen Yu's expression twisted and twitched violently, and the palms hanging on his knees made a harsh creaking sound.

Bai Lian calmly withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and touched Lu'er's head and said: "Shebi Zhi is catching up quickly. Your Excellency Lin Guiyuan's Golden Crow is not slow, but it carries too many people. I'm afraid it will be very heavy."

We’ll catch up soon.”

The expression on Lin Guiyuan's face suddenly became extremely solemn. He nodded and said, "We'll reach our destination soon..."

After saying that, he bit his fingertips and a few drops of blood dripped into the pointed beak of the Golden Crow. The Golden Crow's speed suddenly more than doubled.

Seeing his appearance, Balian sighed inwardly.

In fact, he wanted to say that the most important thing you should do now is to throw the three masters and disciples down.

It's not that Bai Lian is selfish and cruel, but that Shebi Shi was originally provoked by Wen Yu.

And Wen Yu's "not knowing whether to live or die" took the initiative to provoke Shebishi, and combined with what Wen Zhendong just said, Lin Guiyuan saved her twice.

Bailian vaguely guessed that Wen Yu's provocation was probably to force Lin Guiyuan to rescue him again.

And his coming to the rescue again will inevitably involve the cause and effect purpose that will inevitably follow.

And just now Lin Guiyuan said...

We are about to reach our destination!

Balian took in all the suppressed anger and fiery greed in Wen Yu's eyes.

If the guess is correct, Lin Guiyuan's identity is probably closely related to Kongcang Mountain.

Although he had the intention to break this, Bailian now has no evidence.

And Lin Guiyuan obviously has a good impression of Wen Yu's female disciple. Presumably, pointing it out at this time will not change anything.

We can only act according to circumstances.

After bypassing the mountains and a small blood-red sea area, what occupied everyone's front view was a pitch-black mountain range towering between heaven and earth.

There are no trees growing on the precipitous mountain peaks of Zhuo Zhuo. The mountains are filled with strange rocks that are so high that they even tower into the dark clouds, as if they want to poke a big hole in the sky.

This mountain is majestic and majestic, but in the center of the mountain, there is a straight crack, like a line of canyon cut through by an immortal sword.

Lin Guiyuan controlled the Golden Crow and rushed towards the canyon without dodge.

"Ahhhhh!! It's about to hit! It's about to hit!" someone exclaimed.

Balian's eyes were focused, looking at the faint array of light emitting from the thin line-like mouth of the gorge.

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