Bai Yu really thought very well. With her foundation building skills and powerful Xuanyin Girl Skill, it was just a matter of fun to deal with Gao Xian.

Not to mention Gao Xian, even Xu Mingyuan, who has practiced for more than a hundred years, cannot stop her Xuanyin Girl Technique.

After a real fight, Bai Yuzhen realized something was wrong. There was something wrong with this kid. How could this kid be so good? How could he be so strong!

Bai Yu really wanted to activate his divine consciousness spell, but was completely suppressed by Gao Xian's divine consciousness transformed into a red dragon.

At this point, Bai Yuzhen was really panicked.

The red dragon transformed by the divine consciousness is fierce and fierce, and its tyrannical power is far greater than the girl's Dharma form that she activated.

Even if Gao Xian is proficient in dual cultivation spells, he is a Qi-level cultivator, and his spiritual consciousness is actually stronger than her, a foundation-building monk. How is this possible!

Bai Yu really regretted it, but she had lost control of the battle.

The giant red dragon entangled the young girl's dharma image tightly and kept devouring her.

She could feel the constant loss of her essence and mana, and her consciousness was completely suppressed.

The Lingxi Sword was in her hand, but she could not use her spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword. All kinds of talismans and secret techniques could not activate it.

Gao Xian's body is as hard as a diamond and her strength is endless. Even though she is a foundation-building monk, she is completely suppressed physically and has no power to resist at all.

This made her even more panicked. She looked at Gao Xian with pleading eyes, looking extremely weak and pitiful.

Gao Xian was unmoved. This woman wanted to use secret methods to steal his essence, and her thoughts were evil. If he hadn't had the Red Dragon Moon Swallowing Technique and the Vajra Pestle, he would have been doomed this time.

Of course, without these powerful secret techniques, he would not have reached this point with the witch.

Bai Yuzhen is a foundation-building monk after all. Although he is in a desperate situation, he still refuses to accept his fate.

She frantically activated a little spiritual light in her eyebrows, and all her powerful spiritual power turned into the image of a girl. Even if she couldn't kill the red dragon, she would die with the red dragon.

This kind of spiritual confrontation is extremely dangerous.

After all, Bai Yuzhen is a great monk who builds the foundation. A little spiritual light illuminates his own soul, and the inner and outer are unified to form the foundation of cultivation.

The power of consciousness that breaks out at critical moments is extremely powerful.

Just when the divine light of the girl's Dharma form was in full bloom, a vajra pestle like a giant tower reaching the sky descended from the sky and hit the girl's Dharma form.

This blow completely defeated Bai Yu's true consciousness, and also blasted her consciousness into the depths of endless darkness.

Without consciousness, Bai Yuzhen could only let himself be slaughtered...

Bai Yurong was waiting in the side room for an hour, but Bai Yuzhen hadn't come yet. She felt something was wrong.

When Bai Yurong returned to the main room, she saw Gao Xian, neatly dressed and sitting at the main seat. He was calm and relaxed, and seemed to be completely fine.

Even his whole body was like a jade mountain rising up, and his whole body was shining with a warm, clear and pure luster.

What surprised Bai Yurong even more was that Bai Yu really disappeared!

Bai Yurong didn't know what happened, but she knew something was wrong. She hesitated and then stepped into the room.

Gao Xian looked at Bai Yurong up and down. He sighed softly and stood up, holding his hands in his hands: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

There was an air of neither yin nor yang in his politeness, which made people feel very awkward.

Bai Yurong asked with a complicated expression: "Where is my sister?"

"The woman who looks similar to the master's wife? She is dead."

Gao Xian did not hide it and told Bai Yurong the result directly.

Although Bai Yurong felt bad, she still trembled in her heart when Gao Xian told her that Bai Yu was really dead, and there was a look of fear in her bright eyes.

Gao Xian said calmly: "Master, my condolences."

Such words of comfort sounded so harsh to Bai Yurong. She couldn't help but glance at Gao Xian, whose eyes were deep and his face was neither sad nor happy, showing an air of indifference and deepness.

Bai Yurong felt even more uneasy. Thinking of her sister dying like this, she couldn't help but feel sad.

My sister has been very competitive since she was a child and always tries to overpower her no matter what. Because of this personality, her sister has been bullying her since she was a child.

However, Bai Yuzhen also took good care of her.

The two depended on each other in the Qisha Sect. She was sent to Lianyuncheng because of her beauty. With the help of the sect, she became Xu Mingyuan's wife.

Bai Yurong didn't like Xu Mingyuan. He lived for one hundred, seventeen or eighty years, but he was still so stingy, greedy for money, and unkind to others.

I am also wary of her as a wife.

Her sister, on the other hand, relied on her fierce determination to finally succeed in building the foundation.

Then, Bai Yuzhen couldn't wait to come to Lianyuncheng. Of course she wanted to absorb Xu Mingyuan's cultivation, but on the other hand, she wanted to vent her anger.

The sister who depended on each other for life was just gone, and she felt as unreal as a dream.

The more Bai Yurong thought about it, the sadder she became, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Gao Xian watched silently and said nothing. The witch wanted to plot against him, but he just countered, with a clear conscience.

He could understand Bai Yurong's sadness, but he had neither sympathy nor empathy.

Regardless of good or evil, adults must be responsible for their own actions.

Bai Yurong, who was crying silently, suddenly focused her eyes, and a cold light shone out of her sleeves and stabbed Gao Xian directly.

She put a lot of effort into this flying sword. Although her limited spiritual consciousness could not exert its strongest power, she could control it successfully within twenty steps.

No matter what sorcery Gao Xian used to kill her sister, it proved that Gao Xian was terrifying.

While she was sad and crying, she was also saving up her magic power to communicate with the Feishuang Sword, preparing to fight to the death.

The distance between the two sides was only ten steps, and Bai Yurong's flying frost sword was in front of Gao Xian in an instant.

Just as the Feishuang Sword was about to pierce Gao Xian's eyebrows, the cold light emitted by the Feishuang Sword suddenly froze, and the Feishuang Sword revealed its true form: a silver blade about the length of a ruler.

This is the problem with ordinary cultivators controlling flying swords. They can easily be suppressed or even controlled by others using their spiritual consciousness.

The power of Gao Xian's spiritual consciousness was much better than that of Bai Yurong. He easily suppressed Bai Yurong's spiritual consciousness to control the flying sword and directly stopped the flying sword in mid-air.

This is like someone using a drone to bomb, but as soon as they entered, they were affected by electromagnetic interference and lost control of the drone.

This is the case in the battle of spiritual consciousness. The two sides are confronting each other. Unless there is a huge disparity in strength, it is difficult to take advantage.

The farther the distance, the weaker the control of the divine consciousness. Therefore, the foundation-building monks should try to close the distance as much as possible.

Bai Yurong's face was full of shock. Gao Xian was able to completely suppress the Feishuang Sword with just his spiritual consciousness! Even though her sister was a great foundation-building monk, she couldn't do this!

How could Gao Xian be so powerful without building a foundation?

The more Bai Yurong thought about it, the more scared she became. She hurriedly took out the Aoki Sky Thunder Talisman from her sleeve pocket.

This second-level talisman has been refined through special means and can be activated quickly. It poses a considerable threat to the foundation-building monks and is her most powerful means of self-defense.

Gao Xian stretched out his hand and gently held the Feishuang Sword. Just when he was about to say something, he sensed the fluctuation of the second-level magic talisman's power.

Although he wasn't very afraid, he didn't want Bai Yurong to use it. He activated the ice arrow technique in his mind.

A ray of cold light shot out of the air and instantly penetrated Bai Yurong's eyebrows, destroying her consciousness and ending all her vitality.

Bai Yurong looked at Gao Xian unwillingly for the last time, staggered and fell back suddenly.

Gao Xian sighed softly, he collected the storage bag on Bai Yurong, and with a flick of his long sleeve, he packed Bai Yurong with the storage charm.

It was not what he wanted for things to come to this point.

But if Sister Bai Yurong insists on having his idea, he won't be polite. This is not a dinner treat, the other party wants his life, and he has no right to give in.

Brother Zhuang said it well: With the human form, there is no feeling of others. With the shape of a human being, he is among others. With the feeling of no one, he cannot control right and wrong within himself.

To put it simply, as a person, you should pretend to be a good person and mingle with others, but don't be bound by useless emotions in your heart, so that you won't have trouble.

Gao Xian deeply believed in this. He was always respectful and polite to Bai Yurong, and behaved as a disciple should. When the Bai Yurong sisters wanted to harm him, he put aside his useless feelings and killed her. In this way, the trouble was solved and his heart could be at peace.

.(Note that this is a random interpretation by a wise man who is ignorant and has no skills)

Just now he checked the demon girl's storage bag, and there was a Yinsha flag inside. He could conclude that this woman was a foundation-building monk of the Qisha Sect. Presumably, Bai Yurong was also a spy of the Qisha Sect.

For the two sisters to take root in Lianyuncheng, there must be others to cooperate and support them. I don’t know what their relationship is with Xu Lingyun?

Gao Xian has no feelings for Lianyun Sect, and Bai Yurong's affairs are a bit complicated, so he will not be in the limelight.

What made him a little embarrassed was that both the old concierge and Chunxiang saw him entering the backyard. How should they deal with it?

According to common sense, if Bai Yurong is a spy, the maids and disciples around him must be one of his own.

Judging from the situation of Chunxiang and Lao Menzi, they are obviously members of the Qisha Sect.

There is no psychological burden in killing them to silence them. It’s just that in such a big house, there are many servants to protect them. We can’t kill them all!

Besides, he walked all the way, and I dare not say that no one saw him enter the Xu family.

Gao Xian's mind was spinning and he had an idea. He used the cleaning technique to clean up some of the fine blood stains Bai Yurong had spilled on the ground.

After cleaning up, he gently tapped the soft jade chime.

The clear sound emitted by the jade chime penetrated the magic circle and spread outside, resonating with the small jade pendant on Chunxiang's waist.

Gao Xian had seen Bai Yurong summon Chunxiang and knew how to use it.

His flower appreciating mirror could penetrate the magic circle in the room and see outside. When he saw Chunxiang coming, he said in a voice that transformed into Bai Yurong: "Chunxiang, see you off."

The transformation technique has the miraculous ability to imitate various characteristics of others, including sounds, smells, etc.

Gao Xian didn't wait for Chunxiang to come in. He pretended to be polite to Bai Yurong: "Master, I'm leaving first."

"Xiao Xian should come here more often..." He said again in Bai Yurong's voice.

Gao Xian opened the door and came out. Chunxiang didn't think much. She bowed and saluted, then led the way and escorted Gao Xian out of the door.

When Lao Menzi closed the side door, Gao Xian urged the shadowless robe to pass through the wall and quickly returned to the main room in the backyard.

Chunxiang entered the room and whispered: "Madam, I'm sending you away."

"I'm a little tired, you go down first."

Gao Xian lay on the soft couch and sent Chunxiang away with a lazy tone, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's easy to fool him. The room is protected by a magic circle and no permission is allowed. Even Chunxiang can't come in.

While there was still time, he wanted to go back and talk to Qiniang. If he never went back, Qiniang would definitely be anxious and wonder what trouble would happen.

Zhu Qiniang was already waiting impatiently. She was fully armed and ready to go out to find Gao Xian.

Seeing Gao Xian coming back, Zhu Qiniang suddenly showed a relaxed smile on her face, "I thought you were in trouble."

"We're in trouble."

Gao Xian briefly explained what happened, and Zhu Qiniang was also dumbfounded.

"So, you killed a foundation-building female cultivator from the Qisha Sect, and you also killed Bai Yurong..."

"To be precise, I absorbed the essence of the female foundation-building cultivator, and she lost all her vitality and died naturally."

Zhu Qiniang looked at Gao Xian with a complicated expression, and was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!