Chapter 1253

"Sir, what have you found?"

Seeing Chu Xuan coming back, Tang Huanhuan, who just woke up, asked eagerly.

Hearing the speech, everyone looked at chuxuan for a moment.

"Through the secret arts, I found that all these things were done by the evil people, and I was familiar with their Qi mechanism. If they were to appear in front of me, I would certainly find clues."

Silence for a while, such as Chu Xuan is told, did not hide, his heart is a little annoyed, if will some Qi machine to pursue the skill good.

In this way, we can rely on these Qi machines discovered by hair to trace those evil people who died under the influence of Wuzu.

Hearing Chu Xuan's words, Mu Nanfeng and other people's faces are gloomy, and they are somewhat disappointed. They don't ask more questions. They all have a strong hatred in their eyes.

Chuxuan also did not persuade, these are human nature, if their relatives were slaughtered for no reason, I am afraid they will be more extreme.

After a while, Chu Xuan and other Mu Nanfeng's emotions stabilized a little. Then he said, "I was entrusted by the Wuzu to teach you witchcraft, but it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Please leave with me! I will set you up and teach you witchcraft. As for revenge, I will do my best. "

"Thank you, sir. We can't thank you enough, but we are weak in blood. I'm afraid we can't practice witchcraft." It's the first time that I lost my face.

Chuxuan chuxuan grinned and said: "don't worry, blood is a small matter. I will help you to stimulate the blood of pure Wuzu, so that you can practice witchcraft."

Smell speech, everybody a joy, but in the eye still take a bit of suspicion color.

"What kind of look are you looking at? Shifu is cutting down the earth immortals. It's just a little work to change your blood."

Sun Wukong noticed the suspicious look in their eyes, and immediately he was not happy.

"I'm not waiting, sir..."

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, everyone's face was frozen. They were embarrassed. They didn't know what to do. They faltered.

"Well, you don't know me. It's normal to have such worries." Chu Xuan waved his hand, did not blame them, did not care about the way.

People in the broken Temple repair a time, chuxuan with Mu Nanfeng and others left this sad place.

Under the package of colorful Ruixia, chuxuan takes all the people to the outside of Shennongjia.

Flying in Shennongjia, Mu Nanfeng and others have a new understanding of the cultivation of Chu Xuan.

Although they were unable to practice, they also knew something about their practice and had some insight. They understood that Chu Xuan should be good at cultivation and at least be able to fly in Shennongjia, which is not what ordinary monks can do.

At this point, Mu Nanfeng and others have more trust in chuxuan, and they also have a trace of expectation in their hearts. Maybe they can really get revenge. They are not frowning. Instead, they are curious to see the picturesque scenery passing by.

Chu Xuan left Shennongjia with several young men and monkey king. He didn't go to find the pattern. Now his strength is not enough. He is in vain. It is estimated that he can't even see the hair of Daowen.

Originally, Chu Xuan wanted to take everyone back to Yunmeng village, but on the outskirts of Shennongjia, he saw many Taoist practitioners flying with imperial swords. They were walking in a hurry toward the East.

"Where are you going Chu Xuan stopped a few company to walk, looks a few young friars, gentle asked.

Several people watch out for a look at Chu Xuan, originally is a face angry, but Chu Xuan slightly released a trace of pressure, a few people do not support, tottering.