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Chapter 63 Demon Sect(1/2)

"ah!"

With a soft cry, Zhang Xiaofan woke up from his dream. He gasped quietly in the darkness and felt that his whole body was soaked with cold sweat.

In the past few days, it seems that since that day when he heard the Dharma talk about universal wisdom, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly began to dream about the nightmare of his childhood again. The scene of the massacre of the village that was deeply engraved in his heart flooded over to him.

Come, as if to swallow him up.

The fire stick was still lying beside him, and there was still a familiar cool feeling coming from the stick, as if everything was the same as before.

However, after that, Zhang Xiaofan also felt that the strange magic weapon tied to his right arm seemed to be emitting a warm aura that was opposite to that of the fire stick, and passed into his body.

He suddenly felt out of breath, and quietly curled up in the dark, where no one could see him.

Who knew that people with too many secrets can be so tired?

In the darkness, everyone else was sleeping peacefully. There were always disciples watching the night outside the cave, so everyone felt at ease. Listening to their calm and familiar breathing, Zhang Xiaofan was in a daze.

In the distance, that thin voice, which even in a dream seemed to carry her own gentle voice, came faintly. The darkness blocked his sight, but Zhang Xiaofan seemed to feel that he could see clearly. The beautiful woman was smiling.

, fall asleep sweetly in this quiet night.

I just don’t know who is it in her dream?

He stretched out his hand, gently held the fire stick, took it to his chest, and hugged it tightly, as if it was the only one that could accompany him and never leave him.

In a daze, he suddenly remembered the pair of demon foxes who calmly went to death.

If it were me, would I have the courage to die with the one I love?

He was thinking quietly in the dark night.

The sun rises in the east, the sea breeze blows. On this day, the sky is high and the clouds are clear, it is a sunny and good weather.

Several people from Dazhufeng Gate left the cave where they lived, took up their magic weapons, and flew towards the depths of Liubo Mountain, searching carefully along the way, hoping to find the Demon Cult members.

Tian Linger took the lead, with the red light of "Amber Zhu Ling" flying at the front. Song Daren and He Dazhi followed her closely, and Du Bishu and Zhang Xiaofan flew at the end.

Among their disciples, except Song Daren who used the fairy sword "Ten Tigers", others used Zhu Ling or precious pens, and even weird and funny dice, fire sticks and the like.

Since almost all the disciples use fairy swords, it is very eye-catching.

But this is not Qingyun Mountain after all. On Liubo Mountain, not to mention people from the Demon Sect, there are more than a dozen other sects of the Righteous Path alone. Various magic weapons are everywhere, but they are not that prominent.

However, when fellow disciples of the righteous path were bored, they discussed privately. Some good people commented on each person's magic weapon, and an "expert" pointed out that among the magic weapons in Liubo Mountain's hands this time, the strangest one was that of a disciple of Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Sect.

Dice magic weapon, and the most rustic one is actually the fire stick magic weapon of a disciple of Dazhufeng Sect of Qingyun Sect. It can be seen that Qingyun Sect leads the world, and it is true that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, which should not be underestimated!

I wonder what Tian Buyi would think if he heard such comments?

At this moment, disciples from various sects of the righteous path were gathered in small groups, flying around. The wind roared on Liubo Mountain, and the lights of various colors flashed past each other rapidly, which was very beautiful.

Zhang Xiaofan looked to the side from above the magic weapon, and saw the righteous people flying in a fan shape in all directions. But in the group close to him, probably dozens of feet away, on the right was a woman of the same color, who was naturally a disciple of Xiaozhufeng.

Lu Xueqi also flew between them, her clothes fluttering, her hair brushing her shoulders, and with her cold and beautiful face, she seemed to be out of the world.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was moved and he didn't dare to look too much. He turned around and looked to the other side, only to see that they were dozens of feet away, and they were the disciples of Longshou Peak, about six or seven of them, Qi Hao and Lin Jing.

Yu Du was among them. At this time, Lin Jingyu also looked over from a distance, smiled and waved.

Zhang Xiaofan responded with a smile.

Behind the Longshou Peak disciples, there was a group of people following, and it looked like they were the remaining disciples from Chaoyang Peak.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a clear whistle from Tian Ling'er in front of him. Zhang Xiaofan looked forward and saw Tian Ling'er holding the magic formula, the amber scarlet silk flashing with red light, and a "woo" sound, carrying her pretty figure.

But it shot straight into the sky, several times faster.

Song Daren was startled. He knew that this little junior sister had an active temperament. It was a rare opportunity to come out this time. Unlike the many restrictions on Qingyun Mountain, once she came out these days, she often flew freely. Suru was quite worried about this.

He talked about his daughter several times, and before leaving today, he also told Song Daren to keep an eye on her.

It's just that Tian Linger has grown up surrounded by everyone's favor since she was a child. Song Daren couldn't say a harsh word to her, so how could he respect her? In desperation, he had no choice but to speed up and catch up.

Zhang Xiaofan, He Dazhi and others naturally also drove the magic weapon and followed closely. In the blink of an eye, they were far away from Longshou Peak, Xiaozhufeng and others.

Zhang Xiaofan sped up, caught up with Tian Linger, flew a few feet away from her, and looked at her secretly. He saw Tian Linger smiling and excited. Today he was wearing a red dress with the amber stripe.

Zhu Ling is even more beautiful.

The wind in the air was howling, but Tian Linger's joyful laughter came from it. Zhang Xiaofan felt warm in his heart when he heard it.

"Junior brother!" Song Daren's voice suddenly came from beside him.

Zhang Xiaofan quickly turned around and said, "What's the matter, senior brother?"

Song Daren controlled his giant sword and said with a smile: "Junior brother, I didn't expect that you have made such rapid progress in Taoism. In such a short period of time, you have reached this point."

Zhang Xiaofan was grateful in his heart and said: "Senior Brother, this is all because of your good teaching."

Song Daren shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't dare to take credit. Look at it just now, the speed of flying was much faster than that of me, the third child, and the sixth child."

Only then did Zhang Xiaofan realize that he had just seen Tian Linger flying very fast. He was anxious and tried to catch up without paying attention to the side. Unexpectedly, he flew in front of the three senior brothers. But at this moment, Song Daren and He Dazhi

Flying behind me, calm and relaxed, I am afraid that if I really want to fly, I may not be worse than myself.

Zhang Xiaofan's face immediately turned red and he said: "Senior Brother, I..."

He was only halfway through his words when Tian Linger in front turned around with a smile on his face. When he saw it was Zhang Xiaofan, he was even more happy and said loudly: "Xiaofan, is it comfortable to fly like this? Look, how many people are there today?"

High, how blue?”

Zhang Xiaofan turned his head, took a deep breath, and smiled.

The sky is high, the clouds are clear, and the blue is infinite. It is indeed refreshing and refreshing, but how can it compare with the smile of the beloved woman deep in my heart?

Tian Linger walked into the wind, her hair flying, and she saw only the blue sky above her head, the green mountains at her feet, and the boundless blue ocean in the distance. As far as the eye could see, there was a line between sea and sky.

The mountains and rivers were picturesque and beautiful. Tian Linger was in a very good mood and smiled. When he turned around, he swung his body and moved to the side. Zhang Xiaofan suddenly saw Tian Linger flying close to her and looked at her, saying: "Sister, what's wrong?

Already?"

Tian Linger smiled and said: "Xiao Fan, do you still remember when we captured Xiao Hui?"

Zhang Xiaofan was a little confused and said: "Remember, what happened?"

Tian Linger reached out and grabbed his arm, smiling and saying: "Let's go!"

Zhang Xiaofan was in a strange place when he saw Tian Linger's magic weapon suddenly sinking and falling downwards. Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly lowered the magic weapon and followed her. Behind them, Song Daren and others were far away.

I didn't hear what the two of them said, so I was caught off guard. The magic weapon moved so fast in mid-air, and rushed forward in the blink of an eye.

The three of them screamed together, and quickly stopped themselves. Looking back, they saw the younger junior sister and younger junior brother flying towards the green mountains and forests at their feet.

Their mission was to search for the remnants of the Demon Sect, and it was the same in this forest. However, this time, they were far away from Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Linger.

Zhang Xiaofan followed Tian Linger closely and descended to the bottom of the forest in a blink of an eye. Tian Linger smiled softly in front of him and turned around and said: "Xiaofan, hurry up!"

As he said that, the amber scarlet silk seemed to have spirituality, like a spiritual snake turning over, turning and whistling under her pretty figure, with red light shining, and flew into the vast forest. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the red shadow in front of him, and his heart was filled with blood, and he didn't even want to

Other thoughts flew straight down.

The forest on the top of this mountain, like other places in Liubo Mountain, is full of huge ancient trees, pointing straight to the sky. Even on the ground, there are many shrubs and thorns, making it difficult to set foot.

As soon as the two entered the forest, they felt that the surroundings suddenly became quiet. There was no longer the sound of the cold wind in their ears, and a fresh air of the trees came to them. Tian Linger was smiling, standing on the amber scarlet silk, with his body

Shaped like electricity, it shuttles and flies among countless huge ancient trees in this ancient forest.

Zhang Xiaofan looked from behind and saw the beautiful red shadow flying up and down quickly among the dense branches and leaves. Accompanied by the sharp whistling sound, she was like the most beautiful fairy in the world. In this otherworldly place, the ancient trees

In the forest, in a world where countless green leaves seem to be full of smiles and vague cheers, the most beautiful dance leaps out.

That figure, like electricity and light, clung to the body of the huge tree. It seemed extremely dangerous, but with a gentle grace, it slid past gently without touching it at all.

That figure seemed to be in a daze, as if drunk, and in a trance it was the time of his youth again, with green mountains and green waters, and joyful laughter echoing away.

He suddenly became happy, smiled and let go of his arms, the fire stick bloomed with green light, carrying him, chasing her, flying in this ancient and peaceful forest.

It seems that this time, like this, will never end...

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For some reason, the sky suddenly seemed a little gloomy, and there were gradually more thick clouds in the sky.

Zhang Xiaofan withdrew his gaze, thinking that this overseas place was different from the Central Plains. Just a moment ago, it was a sunny day with high sky and clear clouds. In the blink of an eye, it seemed to be turning to cloudy weather.

He and Tian Linger flew in the dense forest for a long time, but did not see even a single member of the Demon Cult. Finally, in a small mountain col, Tian Linger saw a stream below. After flying for half a day, he was also a little tired.

He called Zhang Xiaofan down and was washing his face with stream water.

This stream meanders in the ancient forest. It is shallow and clear. There are many round pebbles in the stream. With the shimmer of the clear water, it is very beautiful. Except for some sand and gravel shoals on both sides of the stream, there are some farther away.

Wherever there is, there is a dense forest. At a glance, this forest seems to be endless.

"Xiaofan." Tian Linger suddenly called out. Zhang Xiaofan turned to look at her. However, Tian Linger was half-washing his face and found a very beautiful stone in the stream. He took it out and turned it around happily.

He turned to Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Is this stone beautiful?"

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the stone and saw that the stone was only about the size of a thumb, but there were three-color stone patterns on it, roughly neatly surrounding it, like a ribbon. It was really beautiful. He smiled and looked up at Tian Linger

He looked and was about to answer, but suddenly he opened his mouth slightly and could not speak.

That familiar, beautiful face looked at him with a smile. The clear stream water had not been wiped off when she washed her face just now, and crystal water drops lightly covered her fair face. From time to time, she saw that the water drops were gentle,

It slid down her skin, passed over her face, and was still lingering under her smooth and soft lips. Finally, it dripped gently with a touch of touching grace.
To be continued...
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