Journey to the West: Leopard Head Mountain Entertainment Company

on the lunar star.

As one of the demon emperors in the heavenly court, even though Di Jun is not in the heavenly court, his heart is constantly paying attention to all the movements and changes in the heavenly court.

It’s impossible not to pay attention, after all, it’s only been a few days since the withdrawal of the Wu Clan. Although Di Jun’s understanding of Di Jiang as a Wu is based on the morals of this sworn enemy, the possibility of “turning back and fighting again” is very small. But this probability is by no means equal to zero.

Ever since, Emperor Jun ordered Jiuying, Ji Meng, Guiche and other monster saints to be on guard at all times, and if there was anything unusual in the heavenly court, he would be notified immediately 09.

"I think that cultivator Tianhuo is really suspicious. He knows that I am the demon emperor, and he also knows the relationship between the heavenly court and the witch clan, but when I asked him for Gonggong, Zhu Rong and Xuanming, this cultivator resolutely refused. No matter how much I promise to thank him, he is not willing to hand over the three ancestor witches and all the great witches."

"Just because of this, you think he is suspicious?"

"Yeah, he would rather take the risk of offending Heaven than hand over those witches, isn't that suspicious enough?"

In the main hall of the Moon Palace, Di Jun pushed back the group of demons, and cast a barrier to isolate the spirit, and secretly said to Xihe.

No wonder Dijun's conspiracy theory, he has existed since his birth, he has Hetu Luoshu in his hand, he can calculate the secrets of heaven, he can deduce the stars of the universe, and he can also know and calculate numerology. It can be said that there are few things in the prehistoric world that can be hidden from him .

He knows almost all the powerful people in the world. Even if he meets a strange face, he can find out the person's heel through calculations and understand his origin. Generally speaking, it is that the secrets of the heavens cannot be calculated, and the deduction is in chaos, and it is impossible for servants to calculate.

Such an abnormality made Dijun gasp. For a while, he thought that there was something wrong with this innate top-grade spirit treasure, until he took the Hetu Luoshu and counted it towards the demon saint under his command. Well, it was running as usual without any blockage.

Since it's not Lingbao's problem, it must be Tianhuo's problem.

Thinking about it, a monk who popped out of nowhere suddenly suppressed thousands of great witches and three ancestor witches in an understatement. Not to mention, he descended on the lunar star, but he had no desire for the innate spiritual root laurel tree, nor for the authority of the lunar Not interested.

Not only that, he also told Xi He and Chang Xi about the profound ways, and told the two women the great secrets of strengthening the foundation of the Lunar Star without asking for anything in return. I have problems written on my face.

Di Jun had every reason to suspect that Tianhuo's plans were huge!

"But... Tianhuo made an oath that he would never hurt Chang Xi and me, and would not have any plans for Lunar Star." Xi He frowned.

She knows that Tianhuo is very mysterious, and she also knows that Tianhuo has many things hidden from her, but who among all living beings has no secrets?

Why didn't Tianhuo say anything, but Dijun's various malicious speculations about Tianhuo made Xi He inexplicably uncomfortable.

"So what about the oath, there are too many ways to break the oath in the prehistoric world."

Di Jun kept talking, while quietly closing the distance with Xi He, a big hand secretly reached towards Xi He's fragrant shoulder, and when he saw that it was about to fall, he heard a loud 'bang', The door was pushed open suddenly, and it was Jiuying who rushed to send a message, informing the heaven that something strange had happened.

Hearing this, Di Jun's expression became serious, his mind was solemn, and he immediately opened his Dharma eyes and looked towards Honghuang.

But soon, Di Jun's face darkened.

"This is... the strange occurrence you said?"

"That's right, Your Majesty once said that the transmission of light and shadow should be strictly prohibited, so as not to affect the immature demon juniors, but the demon master Lu Xian knew that His Majesty's order forbids it, but he still made a new light and shadow. , and more importantly, the protagonist of this light and shadow is still a witch clan!"

Jiu Ying resolutely said that, as a demon saint, he is loyal to the Heavenly Court, and he remembers every word of the two demon emperors in his heart, and it is precisely because of this that he is full of dissatisfaction with the demon master Lu Xian's behavior of "shooting against the wind" , think that Lu Yaoshi's actions have blasphemed the emperor's prestige, and must be severely criticized.

"..."

Dijun stared at Jiuying expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that the selection criteria for a demon saint should not only be based on cultivation, but also on wisdom. Don't think too much.

And when Dijun was full of thoughts, hesitating whether to use his left foot to step into the hall first, temporarily remove Jiuying from the position of demon saint, and let him reflect for thousands of years, Xihe's beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and asked curiously , "What is light and shadow?"

Before Dijun could explain, Jiuying said in a buzzing voice, "Light and shadow were created by the demon master Lu Xian. It is a kind of evil that looks good, but the idea it conveys can easily distort the cognition of the younger generation of the demon clan!"

While talking, Jiuying exhaled a puff of water vapor, which condensed into a cloud mirror. In the cloud mirror, light and shadow circulated, and what was projected was the scene of "Blood Battle in Buzhou Mountain".

"This witch clan is so interesting~"

It was the first time for Xi He to see such a novelty as light and shadow, he was only momentarily attracted by the melodious music in the film, and the scene of Daemon courting Qing Luo, and couldn't take his eyes away anymore.

Xi He's unseen fascination made 180 Dijun's face suddenly turn black and black, and he was speechless. He secretly decided to remove the word "temporary" from the punishment of temporarily removing Jiuying from the position of demon saint.

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The plot continues.

The next day, Daimeng came to Wuzhu Hall again, looking for Qingluo to donate blood.

Qingluo told him not to donate blood for two consecutive days. Although witch blood contains vigorous vitality, frequent loss of witch blood in a short period of time can easily cause damage to the health of the witch clan. In severe cases, it may even damage the original source. Danger.

But Damon looked at Qingluo's beautiful eyes and said with a smile, "I'm here to get back my witch blood." '

Qingluo was amused by Daemon, saying that there was no way to return the witch blood to him.

But Damon looked at Qingluo affectionately, and said without turning his eyes, "No, rather than taking back the witch blood, I want to tell you a secret. Ever since you cut my skin and inserted the catheter into my After my body, my heart beats non-stop, every time I think of you, my heart beats faster...'

Put it on the earth, this is an earthy love story.

But for countless female nuns who have never been baptized by the "earth culture", the scene of Damon touching his head in the light and shadow, and confessing shyly made their hearts pound, and they couldn't help laughing coquettishly.

A wonderful emotion called 'romantic', at this moment, pervades every female cultivator regardless of age, monster race, or witch race. .

Chapter 622 The Meaning of Light and Shadow

Qingluo sensed Damon's sincerity, facing Damon's play invitation, she opened her mouth slightly, blushed and nodded in agreement.

As the camera switches, spring goes and autumn comes, and cold comes and summer goes.

The relationship between Damon and Qingluo is also warming up day by day. They have traveled to many places in these years.

The two witches once took a boat across the sea to the extreme north to witness the reflection of the gorgeous sky; they also climbed the peak hand in hand to appreciate the first ray of sun and stars falling between the sky and the earth; they also used the essence of vegetation to turn a desert into flowers everywhere. In a wonderful scene, the two witches hugged each other here, laughing wildly, and looked at each other with more and more admiration.

"Qingluo, which one is more important to Wuzhu, the practice of water witchcraft or wood witchcraft?" '

Under the bright white moon, Daemon held Qingluo's hand, and at this ambiguous moment, he suddenly asked an incomprehensible question.

'Which is more important, don't you know after practicing for so many years? '

Qingluo gave Damon a look of shame and indignation, feeling quite helpless for her lover who was sometimes humorous, but sometimes a little dumbfounded.

'No, none of them matter. '

Slowly holding Qingluo's hand, and placing her hand where the witch's heart was beating, Damon stared at Qingluo affectionately, and said seriously, 'For me, you are the most precious. '

This confession made Qingluo blush instantly.

The sky and the earth are boundless, and the night sky is blue.

Amidst the melodious and melodious music, Daemon suddenly kissed Qing Luo while she was bowing her head.

This scene, also under the close-up of the camera, caught the eyes of countless viewers.

……

"what!!!!"

"It would be great if there were such interesting witches in the world!"

"Daimon! Damon ahhh..."

At this moment, under the same starry sky, some female cultivators no longer cared about their reserve and screamed excitedly.

The prehistoric world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. Strong strength will arouse fear and awe from others, and the connotation of humor may be very cheap.

In terms of emotional resonance, women are more sensitive than men.

Living in the day-to-day life is not about fighting and killing, it is about practicing in closed doors, or plotting in the prehistoric world of chance. In order to survive, every monk is practicing crazily. During the long fight, their mood becomes more and more cold , as if wrapped in a thick armor, full of resistance and guard against all strange things.

But born as a spirit, with flesh and blood, who can be truly cold and ruthless, with a heart of stone?

The so-called desireless and ruthless is not so much not wanting anything, it is better to say that the obsession is different from other cultivators.

All living beings are not grass and trees, no, even grass and trees know that they yearn for beauty, sunshine, rain, and breeze, but they live in the muddy and chaotic prehistoric wilderness. The general trend of heaven and earth is like a huge rolling wheel, forcing all living beings to keep running, Under such deep and sea-like pressure, it is not easy to walk in the world calmly and decently, so how dare you expect anything else?

The reason why light and shadow are full of attraction...

Not only because of the excitement of the story, but also because it can reveal the beauty that all living beings yearn for in this immersive way.

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"The sorcerer is really in a daze, how can he describe the barbarian of the Wu tribe so... so unreal'"! "

Tai Yi's golden eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to raise his big hand, intending to send demon soldiers to the Leopard Head Hall to inform the demon master to stop the light and shadow projection, but when he glanced at it, he was suddenly stunned.

The heaven is vast and the palaces are countless.

But at this moment, all the demon generals guarding the outside, and the demon gods with important responsibilities, are all looking up at the sky, watching the gorgeous and relaxing light and shadow picture, their eyes are fascinated, and their faces are yearning.

Tai Yi has a panoramic view of this scene.

"you……"

Tai Yi hesitated to speak, intending to scold the group of monsters sharply, but when he saw the relaxed or smiling faces of each of the monsters, he suppressed the responsibility for no reason.

"Forget it, be it demon masters, demon gods or generals, we will punish you after the light and shadow are played!" Sitting on the crown throne, Tai Yi muttered to himself.

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Not only the Heavenly Court, but also the voices of the Wu tribe.

This is a light and shadow film with the witches as the protagonists. The image of Daimon in the film is also carefully set by Lu Xian after a long time of thinking, which is most in line with the aesthetics of most witches.

At this moment, all the women of the Wu tribe were fascinated. They looked at Damon and Qingluo obsessively. Men and women send blessings.

At the beginning of the light and shadow screening, those witches who thought that the demon master Lu Xian had ulterior motives also fell silent at this time.

Although many of the older generation of witch men frowned and felt uncomfortable with Daemon's gentle and watery, fierce and resolute demeanor like that of normal witch men, more witch men The teenagers of the ethnic group are full of appreciation and admiration for Damon's witty and humorous character.

The story continues.

As the relationship between Damon and Qingluo heated up, the couple who fell in love with each other also met each other's parents.

Dai Shan is still the same old drunken look, he never leaves his drink (the one who gets the money) all day long, and when Qing Luo comes to the house, she just glances at her and continues to sleep soundly.

But Daimon's mother is not easy to pamper this beautiful girl. She cooks spirit broth for her and roasts the dragon beast. Qing Luobei is flattered by her fire-like enthusiasm, and she always looks at her with her eyes constantly. Dimon' for help. '

This scene also made many viewers laugh.

So far, the film is full of relaxation and joy. Many innocent children and teenagers are addicted to the story, and they are looking forward to the follow-up development. They want to know when Damon and Qingluo will live together, and they will give birth to another child. What kind of child comes out of...

However, as the plot continues, the eyes of some experienced monks gradually become serious. After all, they have not forgotten the name of this light and shadow... "Blood Battle on Buzhou Mountain"! .

Chapter 623

For several years, the wind and rain are stable.

Until one day, a black evil spirit soared into the sky like a pillar of the sky, rolled and spread in all directions, covering tens of thousands of miles in an instant, it was the Wu Clan from other tribes who came to send a message to inform the Wu Clan of the Qingmu Tribe We evacuated here as soon as possible, because this place is on the edge and is extremely vulnerable to the flames of war.

These words caused panic among countless Wu clans, like a sudden thunderbolt from the clear sky, the war broke out without warning!

After receiving the news, Damon rushed back home and quickly headed towards a safe place with his father, mother and younger brother. He did not go to the Wuzhu Hall to find Qingluo, because Qingluo was the witch of the tribe. Zhu's daughter, with a good status, had already got the news before the shaman summoned her, and she took the whole family to leave early.

Thousands of years are very long for Dimon.

Because it has only been a few decades since he was born, but for the older generation of witches, the time of thousands of years is very short, so short that when the eyes are closed and closed, the flames of war broke out again .

During this chaotic period, the Daimon family who lived in other tribes could see 180 to countless huge warships flying overhead every day. Those warships were full of Wu tribes. They were of different strengths and ages. However, they all went to the battlefield with the determination to defend their homeland and relatives.

The solid will deeply shocked the witches.

Dai Shan still looked like a drunk ghost, even if the loud noise of the war boat flew by, he still couldn't wake up the man who was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

No one noticed that Damon's younger brother was hanging his head at this time, as if he had made some kind of determination.

That night, when the younger brother told his family about secretly joining the army, everyone was stunned.

'Do you know how dangerous that is! ? '

'I know. '

Dai Shan's eyes widened, he stood up abruptly, pointed at his younger son angrily, and scolded him for being young and reckless, for not knowing the value of life.

But the youngest son was determined. He bowed deeply to his parents, and then hugged Damon, hoping that his elder brother would do his filial piety for him.

The next day, as the warship pierced the sky, the younger brother carried his luggage and followed the army onto the warship, heading towards the Spring Lord's headquarters.

Watching (ajai) his younger brother's back gradually fading away, Daemon was absent-minded for a long time.

His mother's sad and uncontrollable cries rang in his ears. After all, the battlefield is dangerous and unpredictable. When Wu went, he didn't know if he would return.

time flies.

Damon and Qingluo are getting closer day by day, and have learned a lot of new witchcraft knowledge from Qingluo.

It has been three years since my younger brother joined the army, and the fighting on the front line has become more and more fierce, and the battle situation has become more and more anxious. In order not to worry the family, the younger brother will send a sound transmission conch to the tribe every few months as a sign of safety.

Of course, Dimon has not been idle.

The younger brother is bleeding and fighting for the Wu Clan, and he is also contributing his meager strength to the Wu Clan.

Daemon is well versed in many healing witchcraft, and often helps the witch Zhu in the tribe share the pressure and heal the wounded for them.

In these years, his hands have not been stained with blood for a day. At first, when he saw the incomplete and terrifying wounds of those witch soldiers, Daemon still felt a little uncomfortable, but as the battle became more and more tragic, the wounds of his knowledge With more and more troubles, Dimon became more and more silent.

He has cured many witches, but some of them were seriously injured, or missed the best time to rescue them. The supernatural powers of the monsters eroded their flesh and blood. Damon could only watch these witches helplessly. The soldier witch struggled in pain until he lost his strength and fell into eternal silence.