Bai Fengjiu sneered: "I actually hit my head with my attention, but I was overestimating my ability."

As the thought shook, the relic mind was overturned in the spiritual world, evolving into the endless universe and starry sky, the gods opened the sky, shattering all heretics, and in an instant, the mysterious demon seed was shattered by the power of the relic mind.

Xingyue everyone was shocked, feeling the disappearance of their demon seeds, and a trace of cold light flashed in their eyes, but their bodies were not at all confused, dancing their graceful figure.

"Bai Fengjiu, unusual, could actually detect the demon seed and destroy it. Although I don't know if this person noticed the existence of the demon seed, he couldn't keep him, otherwise there might be problems with the top secret plan this time."

Xingyue everyone was murderous intent in their hearts, and their dancing postures were still the same, sometimes as fast as storm, sometimes as charming as rain.

Bai Fengjiu defeated the demon seeds secretly planted by Xingyue. Her spiritual thoughts slowly trembled like flowing water, covering herself, completely isolated the ringtone waves from Xingyue, and preventing the possibility of her taking action against herself again. Countless pictures in her eyes flashed, and carefully observed other people who were parasitized by the demon seeds.

At the end of the song, the people on the river bank were immersed in the wonderful dance music. Until several breaths, the crowd burst into terrifying applause like a tsunami.

"I'll buy a thousand-dollar bouquet."

"I buy a bouquet of nine hundred and ninety-nine flowers."

......

The wealthy businessmen and celebrities all spent money to buy bouquets of flowers and dedicated them to Xingyue. For a moment, Xingyue got the bouquets almost filled with all the flower baskets on the flower boat plywood.

After the performance, Xingyue and everyone turned around and walked towards the flower boat with a cold smile on their faces, quickly disappearing without a trace.

The Courtesan Competition continued, but Bai Fengjiu was no longer interested because he had finished seeing what he wanted to see. Next, he was waiting for the state test to begin, where was his battlefield.

Turning around and leaving the shore and walking towards the general city, Bai Fengjiu felt calm and countless plans flashed in her mind: "As long as the Eye of Future sees, the next few must use the Eye of Future to make more observations of the Conspiracy of the Demon Sect and make the Conspiracy of the Demon Sect clearly."

The next day, Bai Fengjiu got the news from Xiao Liuzi's mouth that Xingyue everyone got the most bouquets and became the number one courtesan in Yanzhou. It has a great reputation. I don't know how many people fell under her pomegranate skirt.

Bai Fengjiu's eyes showed a sense of silence: "Hmph, the magic sect's methods are strange and unpredictable. The singing and dancing contain strange power. If an ordinary monk fails to get hit, even a master in the realm of the True Blood God Palace may not be able to see the doubts. That is, my relics and mental interfere with reality, and enter the state of micromanipulation, and then I can see the problems."

At this time, a trace of cold light appeared in Bai Fengjiu's eyes and said to herself: "But yesterday I defeated the demon seeds of Xingyue, and she must have noticed something. If I say it, I should send someone to assassinate me. This is something that I must be careful about."

After thinking about it, Bai Fengjiu said to Wang Zhong: "Wang Zhong, you two have been staying in the Dizi guest room these days. I cannot call you, and you cannot come here."

Although Wang Zhong was puzzled, he didn't say nonsense. Xiao Liuzi didn't dare to ask why. After settling down the two of them, Bai Fengjiu began to continue his homework.

The night came soon, and Bai Fengjiu sat in the room and slowly breathed in and practiced. He didn't know whether the people from the Demon Sect would come, but it was enough to ensure that he was always at the peak.

The night is dark and the wind is high and the night is a day without a moon. Only a faint starlight shines, and you can't see your fingers in the dark.

In a daze, Bai Fengjiu's spirit suddenly moved and sensed a ray of murderous intent floating in the air. This murderous intent was extremely indifferent. He could not feel it if he was not completely calm and fell into an extremely sensitive state.

His eyes opened, and the next moment, the technique of covering the sky of the white fog had already opened. A thick fog enveloped the attic where Bai Fengjiu was. When did the environment change drastically, everything in Bai Fengjiu's eyes became extremely clear. In this thick fog, Tianran had a spiritual connection with him, and everything was clearly presented in his mind.

The white mist covers the sky, not only a trick of confusion, but also a spell of exploration. People who are not familiar with each other will suffer from it.

Having mastered the surrounding situation clearly in my mind, a strange figure had fallen into Bai Fengjiu's sight.

The enemy surfaced, Bai Fengjiu's body moved, and the Yuan patterned sword rose and turned into an extremely cold sword light to slash towards the man. At this time, the five elements were born, and the seven major vital energy moved, evolving into the ice realm. The infinite cold condensed on the Bai Fengjiu's magic sword, comparable to the power of magic.

Silently, the white mist covered everything, the man was alert. He knew that he had been discovered, but he was extremely confident about his invisibility method, not much fear, and still moved towards the direction in his memory.

At this time, Bai Fengjiu had already left her position and came to the back of this person. A flash of extremely cold sword energy stabbed towards the back of the person.

The sword came too fast and too fast, and the assassin could not dodge at all. In an instant, it was passed through his chest. Bai Feng's face changed because he did not feel the feeling of piercing the entity. With a change of thought, he immediately thought of the magic spell that he had seen, the physical method of transforming virtuality used by Zong Boran.

His scalp numb, then he retreated and hid in the white mist, and a dark sword aura swept towards him.

Tear

Bai Fengjiu's face condensed, but the other party's sword was a little bit short of apart and he almost stabbed into his body.

"I almost careless, my spells are unpredictable. I cannot underestimate anyone who has bloody coagulation. A spell has the possibility of turning the tables at any time."

At this time, Bai Fengjiu hid into the white mist, and the sword energy changed and turned into pure Yin and Yang Qi. Qi and blood were injected into it, which immediately stimulated the Yuanshi Divine Sword to burst out with a faint light. This light was very magical, which allowed the Yin and Yang Qi to increase several times in an instant. This time, the Yuanshi Divine Sword showed its essence and could increase the pure Yuanshi power.

"Incarnation is invisible, physical attacks are almost ineffective, so mental attacks depend on how you resist."

Whoosh swosh swosh

The sound of the sword aura breaking through the air kept ringing, and Bai Fengjiu's body flashed rapidly in his bedroom, assassinating the hidden assassin. This time, the sword aura transformed by the two yin and yang energy shook the soul and the mind, and killed the consciousness, but the other party could not ignore it.

The illusory sword aura and Bai Fengjiu's sword aura collided, and a roar broke out. Ripples appeared on the illusory body, which seemed a little unstable. A smile hanged at the corner of Bai Fengjiu's mouth. This is one of the defects of spells. Persistent spells must have a stable spiritual will, otherwise once the mental will is shaken, the spell may fail.

Bai Fengjiu didn't want to kill this person, but wanted to capture this person and forced him to ask more information about the Demon Sect.

The assassin was shocked at this time. He was also a master among the masters. The Demon Sect Dead Sect had assassinated countless people, but had never encountered such a tough guy. Not only did he discover himself in advance, but he also set up targeted measures, which quickly made him fall into a disadvantage.

The man realized something was wrong and immediately used all his strength. The illusory sword in his hand exploded, turning into a sword flower and blocking him. At the same time, his body moved and rushed towards his back.

Dangdangdang

The sword aura was broken, and Bai Fengjiu suddenly rushed out of the entanglement of the Sword of Nothingness. He had already arrived behind the escaped death warrior. At this time, half of the assassin's body disappeared on the wall.

The method of scattering soul exploded, and Bai Fengjiu fell behind the man with one palm.

The power of spells is something that can be withstood by flesh and blood. It instantly broke the man's spirit, and the body of nothingness dissipated. The man was stuck on the wall. Moreover, because of the sudden appearance of the body, the body and the matter on the wall had a strange overlap. The next moment, the overlapping part exploded and the man died on the spot.

Bai Fengjiu's head drooped with moonlight, and when he was in front of him, he wiped out the blood stains of the dead soldiers' explosion, and frowned and said, "Unfortunate, this man is too careless."

Just as he was complaining, a noise was already heard outside. A group of bodyguards from Guangxia Palace rushed in, holding weapons, searching for enemies everywhere.

An assassination scandal occurred in Guangxia Palace. If this matter is spread, the image of Guangxia Palace will plummet. At this time, the shopkeeper of Guangxia Palace has come forward in person to discuss with Bai Fengjiu how to resolve the matter.

The shopkeeper is a scholar in his forties, with a feather fan and a scarf, and a beautiful beard pounding his chest. His eyes are shining. He is not an ordinary businessman when he goes on. He looks more like a scholar who is well-read in poetry and books, with extraordinary momentum

When the shopkeeper arrived, he bowed to Bai Fengjiu first and said, "Young Master Bai is rude. This is our Guangxia Palace mistake. There are assassins infiltrated. We didn't even notice it. I'll compensate you here first."

Apologize, the shopkeeper is very low-key, and Bai Fengjiu has no intention of making things worse. This is related to the Demon Sect, and it is not a trivial matter. If it is leaked, it is hard to say that there will be no changes in the future.

With a calm smile, Bai Fengjiu said, "The big shopkeeper doesn't have to do this. This assassin came to me with strange magic. It's not something that ordinary people can discover, nor is it your Guangxia Palace's mistake."

The shopkeeper heard this and said with a hint of kindness on his face: "Young Master Bai is generous, but I admire you very much. Let's do this. This place has been stained with blood and is not suitable for living. You may as well change to another Tianzi room. I will give you a 20% discount on the house money during this period. I hope you can be satisfied."

Bai Fengjiu smiled and said, "I will take this from the shopkeeper if he has this intention, so let's do it."

The storm ended like this. The shopkeeper of Guangxia Palace was resolute and immediately changed his residence for Bai Fengjiu. He also sent guards to guard outside to prevent the next assassination that might occur. At the same time, he also sent his own people to start investigating what kind of person it was, and actually came to their Guangxia Palace to make trouble.

In a pleasure boat outside the city, Xingyue and everyone frowned. The dead soldiers she sent out had not come back for a long time. The situation was not good: "It seems that something happened. I wonder if Bai Fengjiu is dead."

If someone is here at this time, he will definitely be shocked. The star and moon in front of him are all black in the eyes, and their bodies are covered with a faint demonic aura, exuding a strange beauty, like a female devil coming to the world.

Xingyue faced a mirror, and countless strange runes flashed in the mirror, as if they were a magic weapon. She only saw her pinching the magic trick, and the next moment, the mirror was like a lake.

But for a moment, a pair of terrifying eyes appeared in the mirror. It was a blurred human face, but it was covered by thick black fog, and only one pair of eyes could be seen.

A cold female voice rang out: "Xingyue, how are things doing?"

Xingyue and everyone respectfully bowed and said, "Master, I have planted demon seeds for the leaders of the state's military test. As long as they enter the Yan Shen Cauldron, they can start the arrangement."

"You did a good job. As long as the state test begins, our Nine Veins of the Demon Sect will jointly cast spells, attack the Eight State barriers, and restrain the power of the high-level officials of the Dakun Dynasty. That is the time for you to show off. You must destroy the Yan Shen Cauldron. Yanzhou borders us, which is the most suitable place to break through."

Xingyue everyone said with a serious expression: "Master, don't worry, Xingyue swears to complete the task to the death."

The mirror slowly dissipated, and the magic light in the eyes of Xingyue everyone: "Bai Fengjiu, even if you don't die this time, there is nothing wrong with the state test. I have studied you as a person, be careful, and you don't have to be sure that you won't take action at will. You probably don't know what my magic seed is. It's too late to figure it out. Once the Yan Shen Cauldron is broken, I will kill you first."

Murderous intent was everywhere, and a huge stream of blood rose in Xingyue's body, but she was firmly hidden. This person was a powerful man in the realm of the True Blood God Palace.

Perhaps no one dared to believe that a delicate woman is actually a powerful existence in the True Blood God Mansion. Such a transformation is really too big.

Undercurrents were surging, and as the state test was about to begin in the entire general city, countless undercurrents were surging, and major forces were playing secretly, joining forces. What the state test was not force, but strategy and strategy, which not only had internal moves, but also external moves.

For example, if the same two aristocratic families know each other, they are very willing to unite in the state examination, first eliminate the others, and finally decide the winner, and all kinds of methods are extraordinary.

With the expectations of countless people, the state martial arts examination finally arrived, and hundreds of martial artists gathered in the Chunying Palace, where they were specially designed for their exams.

Outside the Chunying Palace, there were soldiers who maintained order standing on the streets of ten miles. They looked serious and had bright eyes, staring at anyone trying to make trouble. A passage appeared in the middle of the street for Wu Xiucai to use.

Wu Xiucai walked along the passage and entered the Chunwei Palace. At the entrance of the palace, they were inspected by professionals. He was a monk with unfathomable cultivation. His face was yellow and thin, like a mummy. He saw him holding a treasure mirror in his hand and sweeping every Wu Xiucai. The person who passed entered the palace. To be continued.
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