Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

Castle Peak temple.

The story of old monk Yuankun is finally over.

From dark to noon.

He dragged on for six hours

And the third highness standing at the door was forced to listen for four hours.

After all, your highness three still has a little IQ

He knew that the seven dead men had not gone to hide and seek, but had been stabbed by Xu Xian for seconds.

Although the sword Qi is a little martial

But it has happened.

Your highness can only face all this calmly,

Well, thinking with his brain is not his character,

Especially the Sword Fairy didn't speak and didn't say to kill him

So,

Was he moved?

He must be afraid to move.

The only thing your highness is thinking about now is how to get away... Get away without death.

Fortunately, old monk Yuankun also wants to get away

He spent hundreds of millions of brain cells and dragged him for four hours.

Therefore, in the unremitting efforts of his highness, he finally made a sad and indignant decision. He wanted to sacrifice Mr. Song and let him carry a black pot for himself

Well, he even decided to set up a monument for Mr. Song to express his unwavering loyalty.

But what he doesn't know is.

Mr. Song runs very decisively

Since the sword light appeared, he broke out faster than ordinary second-class friars

With only one flash... It disappeared on the green mountain.

He also decided to stay away from Jiangnan and other places of right and wrong on the same day.

After all, it doesn't matter to break the environment. Life is the most important thing.

As long as you live long enough, you can come out sooner or later.

…………

Xu Xian looked at the old monk Yuankun and felt helpless.

This half demon has never killed anyone and has no karma

But it was because of his instruction that so many demons appeared in those villages at the foot of the mountain

As for whether to kill this half demon?

Xu Xian doesn't want to make a conclusion. He wants to leave the matter to the sea and air force for decision, or to professionals for decision. He's not a judge

When Haikong monk received the information, he looked at Yuankun with complex eyes and folded his hands:

"Amitabha, you have Buddha nature... You should have been able to get into the right path,

Since you have been practicing with the master for ten years, why can't you let go of the evil spirit in your heart? "

Yuan Kun was already broken at this time. He said with a tragic smile:

"How do you let me let go of the evil spirit in my heart? Buddhism stresses cause and effect... But other people's causes let me bear the fruit.

Is this the principle of heaven and the Dharma? "

"Then you... Put your hands on it. I'll detain you to the demon division later." When the sea and air finished, they were silent.

Xu Xian raised her eyebrows, leaned over and said in doubt:

"This half demon has caused such a bad influence on your Buddhism. Won't you send it to Jinshan Temple?"

"Well, you don't understand. Si Ming said it was to kill demons, but they weren't so cruel to demons

But my master is different

He himself hates evil as a foe, and hates those evildoers most. "

"If Yuankun is sent to Jinshan Temple by me, my master can immediately put him into a purple gold bowl to refine for 356 years."

"According to master, if you can endure 365 years in his hands, it's not impossible to let you live..."

Haikong said this and looked piteously at Yuankun.

so

Yuan kundang immediately took off his purple and gold cassock.

He didn't know where to take out a prison suit and put it on directly. He also took out a yoke and put it around his neck. He skillfully walked up to them and said seriously:

"You may not believe it... But I had planned to turn myself in as early as you came."

"I absolutely abide by the policies of leniency in confession and strictness in resistance. I will truthfully explain all my mistakes, and I will certainly have no reservations."

"I personally hope that if the demon division can shut me up for decades or centuries, it should be. As for going to Jinshan Temple

Sorry, I have no chance with Buddhism. "

Finish.

Yuankun's old face showed a sincere face, and the original bald head was also growing hair rapidly.

Xu Xian:

Sea and air:

Three Highnesses eating melons at the door:

Facing such a moving scene,

Xu Xian can only let Haikong take charge of controlling Yuankun, and he walks to the door step by step.

His highness San watched him getting closer and closer, and his limbs trembled wildly, which scared Xu Shusheng almost to draw his sword. He thought he was going to do it.

"Sword Fairy."

Bang.

The third highness couldn't stand it anymore. He fell down on his knees with a bang and sobbed:

"You may not believe it..."

"Well, you changed your lines, a little repeated." Xu Xian said in a deep voice.

"Oh." Your highness nodded awkwardly and was trying to organize the language to speak again

Xu Xian looked at him carefully and interrupted with a frown:

"Forget it, you're not a good man anyway. Let's get rid of the demon division at that time."

"Ah?" Your highness was stunned.

This routine is wrong. Let me finish, and then let me go, will you?

If I am locked up in the demon elimination department and immortal master's mansion, the king... Will be cold.

Especially

Why hasn't Mr. Song come yet?

But obviously,

Xu Xian didn't intend to listen to his nonsense.

Yuan Kun kindly walked near him, took out a prison suit and shackles out of thin air, threw them directly in front of his highness three, and said with regret:

"There were a lot of tricks in those years, so I prepared one more set

Although this women's suit is a little small

There are also some holes

But it doesn't matter if you're a big man. Deal with it. "

“？” His highness looked blankly and fell into meditation.

“？” Xu Xian.

“？” Sea and air.

However,

Leng GUI Leng, but everyone is waiting for him to change his clothes. His eyes are full of expectation

Seeing the strange eyes of the three, he looked like he had to take him away.

Your highness can't bear it anymore.

Because he really can't be taken away.

Can't be tortured

Well, he can't stand torture

He would tell the whole story without even being tortured.

But as long as he opens his mouth and reveals the secret, he will inevitably destroy both God and form. Even the land gods can't crack that means.

There's only one situation right now.

namely,

Last time.

Only death can really escape.

MD, I knew the Sword Fairy was so impersonal. I knew Mr. Song wouldn't come... I blew myself up just now. Why wait until now.

so

The third highness flashed a cruel color in his eyes and suddenly clenched his teeth!

Click.

Bang.

flesh and blood flying in all directions.

Your highness, a good man

Burst?

But just in the blood fog, there was an imperceptible streamer, which was about to accelerate, explode and disappear into the sky

Xu Xian raised her hand like a conditioned reflex!

Biu！

"Ah..."

In the dark,

The three seemed to hear a scream

The voice was full of despair and sadness, with a trace of reluctance and surprise, as if wondering... Is this OK?

At the same time,

A purple gas that should have flown to the distance turned a big corner and drifted into Xu Xian's body.

Xu Xian's eyes narrowed... He didn't hide.

Then,

He pulled the corners of his mouth, picked up the only jade hairpin left in the blood fog, and ignored the two monks with curious eyes.

Yes, this is his.

He beat all the monsters and was bullied to death by him

It's the only dropped equipment. Don't worry about the use of this jade hairpin.

It belongs to him anyway.

As for the purple gas

It's really not in his plan.

He originally wanted to hand over the people to the imperial court and let the officials solve the problem.

Who knew that the prince of the former dynasty was so brave and blew himself up?

As for the BIU

Ah, this is purely conditioned.

Sorry, my hand slipped.