The woman in black who was hiding in the darkness of the roof was elegant and delicate, and was the summer flower that followed her.

"Protector Qing, I came here for clues to the secret treasure of the Tiandao Sect. It has also been confirmed that Huang Hong's son is in the Fang family's house. However, Protector Qing is so leisurely and leisurely, come here to see the scenery?"

Zhang Cong was the black guardian black bee in the studio that he had met with Xia Hua before. He did not expect Xia Hua to come here too. This woman obviously could not have been here to do business for Fengyu Chonglou.

"Oh? Then why does the black guardian show sincere love in this folk house? Zhang Cong and Zhang Ming speak like it is real." Xia Hua chuckled.

"This is another task for this building. It's okay to tell you that it's all right. Some time ago, the killing of the building suffered heavy losses. Even the girl was taken away by that woman. Now, as long as you see the girl who practiced, the owner of the building will take her into the sect, you must know that we are mortal with that woman now," Heifeng sat down at the simple wooden table, poured a glass of water, and shook the slightly broken porcelain bowl, and said playfully: "Guardian Qing, this is a poor family, and there is nothing to entertain. A maid like you who has been loved by your master since childhood must not be able to drink these water that looks a little turbid."

The black bee seemed to have mocked herself and drank all the turbid water in the bowl in one breath.

Xia Hua looked at the Black Bee's actions with a little surprise. Of course, she came here not to work hard for Fengyu Chonglou. The young master disappeared for no reason. She was also very anxious inside, but for some reason, she suddenly wanted to come to this town to see it. Moreover, the young master had a close relationship with Huang Feihong, and she also wanted to see who Huang Feihong's younger brother was.

"No matter whether it is clear or turbid, I will not eat strange things. The black guardian. What I wonder is your way of doing things, why go around such a big circle?" Xia Hua said coldly.

"This town is a bit weird, Qing Guardian, don't you feel weird?" asked the black bee.

After Xia Hua entered the town, she did feel a trace of strangeness, and there was an indescribable strange atmosphere that filled the town, but she couldn't see anything unusual.

"Is it a method of mortal education?" Xia Hua asked.

"I don't know yet. I feel that it's not the case. I was observing in secret for a while. Before, there seemed to be some cultivators who were beaten to death by mortals. In order to avoid accidents, I could only act so carefully."

Xia Hua thought to herself. The town was not far from Songcangcheng, and it only took an hour to arrive at her full speed. If this town was related to Songcangcheng, it would not be difficult to understand.

"Then I wish the Black Guardian to successfully complete the task and say goodbye."

Xia Hua disappeared after saying that, and now she also wanted to go to the Fang family mansion to see what was going on.

The black figure hidden in the night was not only Xiahua, but Wang Lang, but no one noticed that on the archway of the town, a middle-aged bearded uncle was lying openly, wearing a coarse cloth clothes and rolled up his trousers, just like a farmer in a farmer. But such a farmer, whether it was a black bee, Xiahua or a spy for his power, no one noticed him when he entered the town.

If Fang Siyu still remembers the uncle who gave him the "Guide to Cultivation of Immortality" when he was ten years old, then this person would be this person. At dawn, the uncle was still lying leisurely on the archway, with his legs raised and his nostrils, but he was looking down at the town. "It's interesting and interesting, and it's getting more and more interesting. This amount of energy, luck, or fate? Chen Zhenhua, Chen Zhenhua, the person you selected and the people I like are now in this town, so let me see who has a better vision."

The Fang family mansion, which has become a center of right and wrong, is still a few houses. Gu Tianxiao just called Widow Huang into the house and asked about some things about Huang Hong's family back then. The result disappointed Gu Tianxiao. This Widow Huang was not a member of the Huang family's inner house, but one of the dead soldiers of the Huang family. She didn't know the inside story of the Huang family, and she didn't know the clues about the secret treasure. The only thing that can be confirmed is that Fang Siyu is really Huang Feihong's younger brother, with twins. Her younger brother was taken out later than her sister, and her real name was Huang Yu. However, according to Widow Huang, the demons did not know about the secret treasure, and they just happened to come to this small town.

Widow Huang washed her body before entering Gu Tianxiao's house, but the young man did not use her as a comfortable pillow as she imagined. After asking, she asked her to go back. Gu Tianxiao looked at the young woman who was a little nervous and signaled her to go back with peace of mind. In Gu Tianxiao's eyes, this widow Huang was just a little pretty. She was both a plump woman. She was not a little worse than Gongsun Jing, the queen of Baizhijing.

Thinking of the angry Yuzhu Gongsun Jing, Gu Tianxiao thought of the problem that needs to be solved immediately. How should this demonic energy be handled? It’s okay in the Fang family’s courtyard, there is a large array to cover up the demonic energy, but wouldn’t I be unable to get out of Fang’s house?

Gu Tianxiao tried to communicate with Kongying, but fortunately Kongying responded quickly.

"What's wrong, my little master, isn't life easy to live with this demonic aura? Hahahahaha!" Kong Ying seemed to be able to feel Gu Tianxiao's situation, and he started to mock him as soon as he came up.

Gu Tian smiled helplessly, but fortunately he was already used to Kongying's style.

"Kongying, is there any way to control this demonic energy?" Gu Tian asked with a smile.

"Of course, the demonic energy can be controlled, otherwise no matter how much the demons hide their aura, they would have been hacked to death. Your situation is quite special. You could have used the Seven Sins Cover to control the emission of the Demonic Energy, but Seven Sins Cover also requires spiritual medium, so you can only rely on yourself now."

Gu Tianxiao was also having a headache. According to Yanya, his Qihai Dantian had mutated and he could not sense spiritual power at present, but spiritual power still existed. "Essence, Qi, and Spirit" are the three treasures in the human body, "Essence" is the origin of the human body, and "Shen" is relatively illusory. For immortals, it is the heart toward Taoism. Now, the theory of cultivating gods has also emerged in Zhongzhou. Cultivators absorb the "qi" of the spiritual "qi" of heaven and earth and the spiritual power in the Qihai Dantian. However, "qi" is not only the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also the embodiment of a kind of qi.

"Kongying, you said that demonic energy is similar to true energy, ghost energy, etc. I have fought with ghost cultivators before, and I have indeed felt the powerful ghost energy, but what is true energy? I have never seen the warrior you mentioned."

Kongying responded by voice transmission: "You probably have never seen a genius who enters the Tao with martial arts. There are three thousand great ways of enlightenment, and each has its own destiny. I have only heard of such rare pure warriors. However, in my opinion, whether it is true or demonic, once you go to the Tao, you still rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it only constitutes different things. Moreover, there is no conflict between the several. For example, most of our gods use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to refine the demonic energy. Of course, there are situations like you where spiritual power and demonic energy coexist.

"So the key is, how should I use this demonic energy now?"

"I... don't know! Hahahahaha." Kongying laughed.

Gu Tian laughed speechlessly, but Kong Ying's words still gave him a way of thinking. He suddenly remembered the Black Sword Sutra in the void in his heart. This Demon Sutra that can be controlled by demonic energy can be used on the spiritual sword without demonic energy. Perhaps there is some hope.

Although Gu Tianxiao cannot communicate with the Black Sword Sutra now, he still remembers the luck lines of all moves. Gu Tianxiao gathers his eyes and slowly runs the demonic energy in his body.

The breath of the Black Sword Sutra is different. On the Apocalypse, Gu Tianxiao was bored and used spiritual energy to imitate the operation of the demonic energy. As a result, he was able to successfully apply the effect of the Black Sword Sutra to the Gintama Soul of the Spirit Sword. However, when he used the magic energy to flow, he felt a considerable resistance, but the power he received was stronger.

Soon, Gu Tianxiao was immersed in this. Gu Tianxiao wondered if he had some abuse habits... The more difficult it was, the more he would grit his teeth and persevere. This demonic aura was very domineering. Compared with the docile and sheep-like spiritual aura, it was like a cruel evil wolf. This was the first time he used the demonic aura to flow his breath. This was a hundred times more painful than imitating the meridians in the call to the spirits of the Heavenly Book. Gu Tianxiao felt that his talent was probably to endure hardships and endure pain. He was in pain and happiness now.

Gu Tianxiao was trying the most familiar magic swallow style he used. The magic swallow style required a total of eleven breaths. Gu Tianxiao can only rush to three stops in one breath, and he will vomit blood even more. However, after he calculated that as the magic energy was slowly polished, there was still hope for the four stops. What made him even more happy was that as the magic energy flowed, he actually felt a trace of the spiritual energy in his body. There was a chance! There was definitely a chance! Gu Tianxiao almost screamed excitedly. Pressing to endure the restlessness in his heart, Gu Tianxiao continued to breathe in pain. He believed that as long as he persisted, he would definitely find a way to perceive spiritual power. This Black Sword Sutra was indeed extraordinary.

Not long after, the Fang family house ushered in the dawn of the morning, and it was a good weather again. The people in the town would definitely be happy, and they would soon have a lively temple fair.

Gu Tianxiao practiced all night, and the bed sheets were covered with blood. But one night passed, Gu Tianxiao grew flowing black hair again, her pupils also became silver and demonic. Although there were still blood at the corners of her mouth, he was smiling happily. After working hard overnight, Gu Tianxiao finally completed the magic swallow-like eleven stop breath flow. This result was good, but what made him even more happy was that he sensed the spiritual power in his body again. Kong Ying said nothing.

Wrong, these demonic energy still depend on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. When the demonic energy collided wildly in Gu Tianxiao's body, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth introduced finally found the spiritual power lake in his body. Gu Tianxiao followed the clues and finally sensed the location of his spiritual power. Although he still couldn't understand what happened to his Qihai Dantian, he could not completely call spiritual power. Now he can finally call a trace of spiritual power, or look in the void in his heart.

Gu Tianxiao was in a good mood. He opened the door and took a deep breath. The air in the courtyard, which originally felt a odor, seemed to have become clean. Many things must have happened today in the Mid-Autumn Festival Temple Fair.

Gu Tianxiao looked around and saw a thin figure walking outside the courtyard gate. Fang Siyu couldn't wait to find his immortal fate early in the morning.
Chapter completed!