Sacrifice to Feed Demons [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

A mountain peak with fairy spirits, a winding path leading to seclusion, and an unknown old site, someone stepped into it today and disturbed the creatures in the forest.

"I finally found it."

The fawn that ran out to eat grass in the early morning hid behind the grass to observe this biped. It couldn't understand what this guy was sighing, but he trampled on the tenderest grass in the entire valley.

The white-clothed, long-haired man with the Yaoqin on his back flicked the dust whisk to wipe off the floating dust in the air. He didn't know that he had ruined his appetite, so he looked at this rare place by himself.

As the sun gradually emerges in the east, even the dark place in this valley becomes brighter, sweeping away the cold night, as if a pretty woman is slowly showing her elegant and beautiful scenery.

You can know that this is a blessed place just from the beautiful mountains and rivers nearby, and you can identify it with skilled eyesight.

The visitor finally showed a satisfied expression, but he still took two steps, which just made him stand in a position favored by the sun for a closer observation.

The light and shadow hit the face, elongating the shadow behind, making the body look extraordinarily slender and straight, and highlighting the beauty of the facial features.

But that's not the real point. The real reason for the explosive topic that can scare a lot of "people" to death is because of this person... who looks exactly like Ji Xianjun!

The black hair was tied into a ponytail from the top of the head, and the black hair fell down like a waterfall, and the clear eyes did not see waves, which proved that this person was not a common thing in the world.

It's just that this person is not so different from Ji Xianjun just from the appearance.

In terms of age alone, he looks two or three years younger than Ji Xianjun, and his temperament is quite different.

If Ji Xianjun is the majestic and majestic tiger king in the mountains, then the young man is the dragon in the pond.

However, in fact, such pursuit is meaningless, because this young man is indeed, definitely, definitely Ji Xianjun.

He squeezed a formula with two fingers, silently calculated according to the order of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and then he seemed to have confirmed something, and took the first step without thinking.

After this step, the sky and the earth will change, and the day and night will be reversed. It must be said that seeing the stars in the sky during the day is not interesting.

Slightly raised the corner of his mouth, the thing lurking in the shadow of the valley finally couldn't hold back the movement, he smiled softly, opened the tie of the piano bag, his eyes blurred, he didn't know what kind of technique he used, the bed Yaoqin, which was half the height of a person, just fell into his hands, and was placed in his arms in a half-supporting, half-embracing posture.

With a sound of "嗡——", the entire valley echoed such a silent and depressing sound.

How should I describe it?It was as if there was a hard pressure on the apex of my heart, not only depressed but also so stuffy that I wanted to vomit blood.

Being provoked like this, I also know that the other party will definitely not be able to bear it!

The moment that figure appeared...

"Just waiting for you!"

The half-closed eyes opened suddenly, and the smiles in the eyes were radiant, showing a bright and bright vitality.

"boom--"

This piano is not as rare and cherished as the negative green piano, but it is also a good piano. It is a pity that the pearl is cast in the dark, and the 360-degree photo of the young man's face can break the heart of anyone who uses the piano.

But when he stopped swinging the "momentum", the body of the piano was on the ground, and the wind blew on his cheeks, pulling up a wisp of black hair. At this moment, his sparse eyebrows seemed to be painted with magical brushwork in a variety of colors, elegant and unsurpassed, beautiful like that One year under the Yuan tree, the handsome man he undoubtedly found when he looked back.

Unknowingly mistaken eyes, the love is already deep, and we will meet again next time on the Qixi Festival, there will be only one person isolated on the red wall, with frosty temples.

The person who was attacked and beaten was stunned. He didn't know how he could think of Xiao Hongxiu in those years of first love in a man.

"You, you, you... @#S*&￥%..."

The young man smiled and stepped on it.

"Well!"

Interrupting the noisy swearing, the young man brushed across the bluestone surface in the middle of the battle, Shi Shiran sat down, the momentary change in the zenith calmed down in the moment of the fight, but as soon as his feet left the person, he couldn't The man was nailed to the ground.

This is Ji Xianjun's favorite method, but in the eyes of people in this world, except for the place where the young man stepped on it seemed to be pressed down by a stone pillar, the other parts are all moving freely, which is frightening.

This is totally different from the acupuncture method!

However, this one on the ground may be an exception. After he was afraid at the beginning, he immediately became excited like a tortoise flipping its shell.

"You, you, you!!! Are you a great master? Are there any other great masters in this world? Which sect are you from? Demon Sect? Jingzhai? Royal? Sichuan, no, no, it is said that Demon Sect has been It has been brought back to the first line, and Jingzhai has no heirs so far, and the Tiandao Song family has long since fallen, which means you are the royal family..."

Before he could continue talking excitedly, the young man said flatly, "No."

"……Well!"

The tortoise, which couldn't turn over its shell, seemed to have been punched hard on the spot, and its expression dimmed.

Now, the young man can observe him carefully.

The messy hair looks like he hasn't been groomed for a long time. Regardless of his appearance, he doesn't believe that there is still room for observation in the parts he focused on. The important thing is his clothes...

The young man pondered: "I see that you have low skills, but you are showing off in a golden robe... Are you impatient with life?"

The shell-turned "turtle" seemed to be really dead after hearing that he was nobody, and kept silent. Even when he heard what he said at this time, he just glanced at him half-deadly, with a deep gleam in his eyes. laugh at.

The young man smiled: "Don't try to provoke me."

The tortoise laughed even more this time, there was no need to say it out loud, this show of confidence made people want to kick him twice.

With a low sigh, the young man is also good-tempered, and he was not angered at this time. Even if he gave a verbal warning, he did not respond at all. In terms of style, he obviously has a part of his temperament that is more similar to the chivalry of people in the rivers and lakes.

Don't shout and shout easily.

Young man: "Golden Thread Clothes, a formation that defies the sky and changes fate. It's not bad as I expected. You are the guardian of the grave."

Turning his head temporarily, he quietly looked at the huge sycamore tree that had stood in the valley for hundreds of years.

Anyone who has dealt with wood all the year round knows that old trees that have experienced wind and rain are different from carefully cultivated tree species. Not only are the annual rings more variable, but the lines of the tree body are also vigorous and unique. The dragon scales are inlaid on it and placed on the native land, which is also a rare auspicious auspiciousness.

Although this sycamore tree is not as rare as the ancient dragon-scaled pine tree, its canopy has thick branches and luxuriant leaves. Standing under it in summer is refreshing, which shows that it is a good thing.

Although I guessed everything when I came here, when I really saw the real thing, according to the advanced vision of "Ji Xianjun", I couldn't help but flashed a look of satisfaction when I saw this "beautiful tree".

However, it is normal to be satisfied. If this tree was not so good, many martial arts comrades would not have decided to store the cheats here.

The so-called cemetery guards are not just a family, but guarding the entire Tang Wulin cemetery.

When he heard the word "gravekeeper", the man in gold-haired clothes knew that he couldn't hide it, and asked with his last hope, "Are you really not the heir of those sects back then?"

The young man shook his head, a smile reflected in his eyes.

"I'm not."

The cemetery fell silent.

Young man: "What kind of catastrophe did you go through back then, that you can let the black and white people put down their prejudices and are willing to build this cemetery together?"

The tomb keeper's lips trembled, and after a fierce struggle in his heart, he smiled bitterly and said, "The catastrophe...ha, it is indeed a catastrophe, otherwise there would not be so many people who died and cherished their own nature to create such a burial place."

The young man didn't know what he was thinking, and said: "I saw that you were dressed like a person born in Sui Dynasty, so I thought, have you lived from that time to the present?"

There have been legends of immortality in golden-threaded clothes since ancient times. Since the tomb guards are wearing golden-threaded clothes, it is not surprising to think about it.

The gravekeeper laughed at himself.

"How is it possible, but it has survived for hundreds of years."

Hearing that he was really from that Tang Dynasty, the young man's first thought was not envy, and then plotting for the gold-haired robe, but kept silent for a while, rubbing the bridge of his nose, this kind of small action could reveal his unrest.

Living in such a wilderness for hundreds of years, I gradually watched myself become neither human nor ghost.

"How did you endure it?"

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the gravekeeper, but then he realized that he could move. He immediately rolled over and sat up, but instead of running away, he stayed where he was, talking about him from left to right.

"Let's be honest, if you're not a descendant of those sects back then, how did you find this place?"

The young man blinked: "I watch the stars at night..."

The tomb guard said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Young man: "Oh, made a deal with someone."

Gravekeeper: "Tch, I won't ask who you are with. There are only a few people who have left the legacy of those years, but I have a question, and I hope you can answer it truthfully."

Young man: "I will try my best."

Gravekeeper: "Whether it's the Dao Heart Planting Demon Dafa of the Demon Sect, or the sword scripture of Cihang Jingzhai, it can prolong life to the extreme. How do you know that I am immortal because of the golden thread clothes?"

Young man: "...Can you not say it?"

Tombkeeper: "Speak!"

"Okay," the young man sighed, and then said calmly, "You are too weak."

Whether it is martial bones or internal strength, he can be beaten to death just by using the advantage of the terrain to sneak attack.

It's okay if you don't say this, but the tomb keeper is embarrassed when he talks about it, and he shouted angrily: "It's not my fault!"

He originally thought that most young people at this age would not understand his intention of being so "weak", but he did not expect to understand.

The young man said clearly: "I know, although it is impossible to sweep away and cherish oneself in front of the catastrophe, at least the guards of the tomb must not have the intention of stealing... But that being said, it is necessary to guard such a large grave alone for a long time. A 'treasure house' needs to be owned without a crooked mind, so it's better to find a 'fool' directly."

The so-called "stupid" has the worst talent at all, and it is equivalent to no talent for understanding. If you put a treasure mountain in front of him, you can only stare blankly, because you can't understand at all.

The gravekeeper muttered a few words in a low voice, and he didn't know what he said. He turned his head in embarrassment: "It's been boring for hundreds of years, didn't I just read a few books?"

In other words, it is likely that he has memorized all the secret books in the entire library backwards.

The young man's calm gaze made the tomb keeper fussy, scratching his head, and he shouted impatiently: "Why did you come here for a long time? Let me tell you first, this gold thread coat has side effects. Wearing it People can’t take it off if they wear it, and they’ll die if they take it off, or do you think I’m willing to be so unkempt all day long?”

Are you lazy?The witch hazel clothes didn't stop you from washing your face and hair.

The young man didn't say this, but stared at the sycamore tree with a satisfied gaze. This gaze was very dangerous. The tomb guard hesitated again and again, and warned: "Since you are not a descendant of those sects, it's better not to make up your mind. Although I You can freely enter and exit the underground palace, but you are different from me, the traps inside are all arranged by various sects and sects using their housekeeping skills... Let me tell you first, even if you kill me, I can't tell you how to pass. "

Should this person be said to be straightforward, or has he not met anyone in hundreds of years and couldn't help but keep pouring out of a gourd with an open mouth?

The young man's temper is also really good. At this time, he didn't have the thought of extorting a confession by torture. Instead, he said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm here for a promise."

The gravekeeper waited for a long time without seeing him to continue talking, and couldn't help urging: "What agreement?"

The young man blinked and smiled lightly, so romantic.

"I decided to take someone to the top, and that required the right material."

The gravekeeper seemed to be incomprehensible and repeated: "Material? Peak?"

The young man smiled lightly: "Yes."

Yuan Suiyun is not suitable for his martial arts, which can be seen from his performance in the confrontation with Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue is actually not suitable either, but the Dayan Chapter that he has practiced since childhood has changed his physique.

Among the twelve volumes of the Heavenly Book, the Dayan Chapter is the most suitable for all rivers and rivers, so it is not uncommon to have this result.

But Yuan Suiyun's comprehension is good, but one world has its own rules, the next best thing is to pile him up to the Grand Master level first and then consider Shattering the Void.

Then he needs the supreme martial arts inherited from the native land, so he came to fight..."This thing is destined for me" is a very useful shortcut.

I don't know what kind of gangster logic this young man who looks like Feng Yi is turning. The simple and simple heart of the grave guard is not his opponent at all because of his isolation from the world for many years.

Just at this time, this time period, the other side, the main body, has also entered a good state.

Not long after dawn, Chu Liuxiang and Ji Xianjun left the haunted Lanruo Temple together, believing that after repairs, this place should be able to restore the grandeur of the ancient temple.

But after them, there was a disagreement among the female ghosts, and Hong Rao led some of the women to leave, leaving only Nie Xiaoqian and other women to devote themselves to the Buddha and strive to be human in the world.

To be honest, this was all within Ji Xianjun's expectation, otherwise he would not have given such a harsh choice.

Chu Liuxiang touched the bridge of his nose: "Have we forgotten someone?"

Ji Xianjun said calmly: "Is there?"

Chu Liuxiang: "...That...Gongsun Lan..."

Ji Xianjun smiled: "Xiaoqian girls will take good care of her."

Chu Liuxiang: "No, I mean..."

"Don't worry," Ji Xianjun said as if expecting it: "Do you think that the female ghost who can live under the pagoda tree demon for so long will be easily fooled?"

Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt relieved.

At this time, I can't help but want to light a wax for the best lady Gongsun in this article.

Gongsun Lan: MMP!

As soon as she walked out of the Lanruo Temple, Chu Liuxiang suddenly felt a lightness on her shoulders, and the gloom that had been lingering between her eyebrows dissipated invisible, and the light above her head penetrated the forest, casting mottled tree shadows.

In one step, it seems to come to two worlds.

Chu Liuxiang: "This is..."

"Normal," Ji Xianjun walked forward nonchalantly, "No matter where there is a saying that dragons have dragons and rats have rats, we just entered that world by mistake, now..."

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and there was a brisk arc on her lips.

"You don't need to say, I understand!"

The so-called human is the most at ease on the human side.

Just as he was thinking this way, he stretched and yawned as if he stayed up all night cultivating immortality.

"Whoosh-"

A flying arrow piercing through the clouds was nailed to the tree behind him tightly by its ears, and the vibrating and humming of the arrow body was full of tenacity, which showed the strength of the shot.

Chu Liuxiang became energetic in an instant, and nervously put on a defensive posture.

"We are surrounded." After observing the surroundings for a while, he affirmed.

Contrary to his vigilance, Ji Xianjun said troubledly: "I said, Chu Liuxiang, do you remember what we were doing the day before?"

Chu Liuxiang reflexively replied: "Isn't it catching monsters?"

Ji Xianjun: "..." You really forgot.

At this moment, there was a slight movement, which happened to be the sound of the bowstring being plucked.

"boom--"

Another flying arrow pierced through the tree, but this time it was more dangerous than before. Even though Chu Liuxiangfuzhi quickly dodged away, there were still a few strands of black hair broken in the air.

"Hahaha——Chu Liuxiang, I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to stand on the opposite side again."

When he stood still, Yuan Suiyun's voice came from all directions in the shadowy forest.

Cheerful, disgusting, imperceptible carelessness.

Don't run away, this is exactly the bat boy who had discussed the plan to cooperate with the inside and the outside.

"Whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"...

Dozens of powerful shots came through the air, full of killing intent, Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but suspect that Yuan Suiyun might be serious!

Ji Xianjun seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and a faint smile flashed in his eyes.

"Chu Xiangshuai, are you okay?"

Being targeted all the time, never overtaken, Chu Xiangshuai, who was shot so densely that almost forced him to jump out of the gymnastics on the spot, looked aggrieved.

"I'm not good!"

Ji Xianjun nodded: "Then I can rest assured."

Chu Liuxiang: "..."

The author has something to say:

Chu Liuxiang: Just now, she was just Britney, but now she likes the new and dislikes the old!

↑ Pi is so happy.

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