A low-key old story

Gu Yueli and the others had seen demon spirits before, when they were still young, they were scared away after seeing the mountain-like giant with a few words, subconsciously felt that such a big man was no big deal.But soon she suffered the loss of "no big deal".

They fell behind old man Qiu, and followed behind.

"You two fellow daoists, has this little old man ever offended you?" Old man Qiu turned his head frequently.

"What you call evil comes with evil!" Just so distracted, Gu Yueli was hit on the wrist by the devil's energy, and almost collided with Xi Yu.

Xi Yu said: "Senior sister, please ignore him. What should we do now?"

"Look for Elder Brother, Elder Brother must have a solution!"

"Demon spirit?" Zhen Jinglan only found out what kind of species the demon spirit is, and immediately held the sword and was eager to try it.It happened that Rong Suyanyun and the two rushed over, and before he could speak, Zhen Jinglan stuffed the sachet into his hand, with a rare excitement shining in his eyes, "We'll talk about it later when we have something to do."

Rong Su stared at Zhen Jinglan who was chasing after the demon spirit, and asked Yan Yun: "What are the consequences of killing the demon spirit?"

"This..." Yan Yun was at a loss for words for a while, and he straightened out his words, "The monsters in each realm belong to different categories, depending on the temperament of the powerful standing behind them, not to mention that I have never heard of anyone beheading them since ancient times."

Even if the demon spirit is really hurt, it can heal as before, and the healing speed is horribly fast.

Zhen Jinglan also discovered this, he no longer harassed it remotely, but stood on its shoulder.Demon Ling stretched out his hand to pat, and Zhen Jinglan jumped to the other side.After trying again and again, Zhen Jinglan didn't dodge any more, but used a killer move to smash its entire palm, and when it was flesh and blood, it turned into sand and stones.

The severed hand was entwined with black silk, and the demon spirit was furious, dumped his body, and stretched out his severed hand towards Zhen Jinglan, and the black silk swept away towards Zhen Jinglan as if he had life.

"So it is." Zhen Jinglan jumped down calmly, dropped the trembling sword, and said in a rush, "Then, borrow the sword."

Looking at Zhen Jinglan who took the sword and fought with the demon spirit again, Yan Yun said in disbelief: "Your Highness, he... if he continues like this, he will recruit those two powerful men."

Rong Su shook his head and smiled: "As he pleases."

Sure enough, the demon spirit collapsed, flying sand and rolling stones for a while, and all the newly built wooden houses nearby suffered.

Zhen Jinglan came out of the ruins with an obvious expression on his face.

"Why is this all that's left?" He murmured as he looked at the cyan crystals in his hand that were a little more than his little finger.

"Is this... a magic crystal?"

"It's actually a rare magic crystal in a thousand years?!"

"Boy, hand over the magic crystal!"

"Yes, hand it over!"

The crowd gathered towards Zhen Jinglan, and Zhen Jinglan was about to explain that this was not some kind of magic crystal, but Rong Su had already stepped up to his side, pulled him into a formula and left.

"Hey, my apprentice is still there."

"Don't worry, with Yan Yun here, they will be fine."

Yan Yun?That magician?

Demonic cultivation is different from demonic cultivation and spiritual cultivation. Anyone who enters the demonic way falls into the demonic way through killing.The thicker the magic energy, the more life in the hand.And the higher the cultivation level, the higher the cultivation level, the higher one's own strength needs to be absorbed.

Zhen Jinglan couldn't rest assured.

"They're there!"

Zhen Jinglan didn't understand why they wanted to escape, but when his waist tightened, he was rolled into the narrow stone cave.

This stone cave is extremely difficult to find from the outside. Asakusa completely conceals the entrance of the cave. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to notice that there are two people hiding here.The cave is also very narrow and can only accommodate two people lying flat.

When he hit the wall, Zhen Jinglan happened to be lying on Rong Su's body, and his head would be on his collarbone an inch lower.

Rong Su's hand was still on Zhen Jinglan's waist, half-circling him in his arms.Seeing him raise his head, the smile in his eyes subsided a little, and he stretched out a finger between his lips in a gesture of silence.

"..." Zhen Jinglan said in his heart, "What is this called?"

He moved to one side, grabbed a piece of grass and dangled it.The two lay side by side, Rong Su took out the sachet and shook it in front of his eyes, Zhen Jinglan pushed it back, and said softly: "It's for you."

Rong Su turned his head slightly: "Why?"

Zhen Jinglan didn't look sideways: "Sober up."

The footsteps outside were far away, Rong Su grabbed Zhen Jinglan who was about to leave: "Wait a little longer."

"Wait what..."

"You shouldn't kill demons."

Shouldn't it?Shouldn't you take back your own things?

Rong Su's next sentence made him discouraged.

"There are 32 such demon spirits in total, and it is said that each of their masters is only one step away from ascension. Are you sure you can fight them now?"

cannot……

It seems fate has not arrived...

Zhen Jinglan supported his head with one hand: "Then when can I leave?"

"They may not all come for the 'magic crystal', and they didn't give up so easily. Someone must be guarding them when they go out now."

"But if you hide here, you won't be discovered?"

Rong Su said: "I want to stay with you for a while."

Pillow Jinglan: "..."

Zhen Jinglan didn't say a word, if someone told him that Rong Su didn't recognize him at all, he wouldn't believe it.Rong Su also loved being so clingy to him when he was young, but during the ten years of Xing Yunzong's secret observation, Rong Su spent most of his time in retreat. Although he was not in retreat, he was not as cold as ice, but he seemed to be repelling people thousands of miles away. I have never seen him so close to anyone before.

Rong Su didn't say anything when he knew it, and Zhen Jinglan was too lazy to expose it.

The two were silent for a while, then said in shock: "Don't you ask me what I took from the demon?"

Rong Su said: "No need, I believe you."

Zhen Jinglan turned his head to the side, and met the gentle smile in Rong Su's eyes.

It's joy, it's tolerance, it's trust, it's indulgence, it's... heartbeat.

Thousands of years of cultivating the Tao, thousands of methods and ten thousand ways, whether it is a big dream of three thousand or a dream of endlessness, it is not as long aftertaste as this one glance.

The original world does not distinguish between day and night, and the four seasons are chaotic. One moment, the sun is scorching and scorching, and the next moment is the cold winter, the twelfth lunar month, and the snow in June. Few plants can survive here.

But there is a kind of flower that adapts to the harsh environment and transforms itself to be invulnerable to all poisons and persevere. In the places that the three domains have not reached, it blooms like a raging fire in patches.The petals are bright red, and the tips hang down like water droplets, but the stamens are gray.There are two to three yellow and thick long leaves under the flower buds, which will surround the flower buds in bad weather such as wind and rain, just like holding up a small umbrella, with which it can be as strong as a rock and indestructible.If it is in sunlight, it greedily absorbs the sunlight and blooms wantonly, the most alluring.

Greed is the kind of flower that can survive tenaciously in a harsh environment, and it is also the most popular kind of incense when the gate of the original realm opens every year.Picking flowers is also very particular. You must choose petals with drop-shaped tips in the sun to make incense.If the flowers are picked in rain and snow, the incense produced will only smell bad.

The most amazing thing is that it can dispel the illusion flying insects in the middle realm.If you are stung by flying insects, you can use it to detoxify.

It takes three days to make incense, and the flowers are often picked this year and made into sachets next year before being sold.

Because the quantity is limited and it is a matter of life and death, it was once sold for a sky-high price.Up to now, greedy incense is no longer the only antidote, and it can often be bought at a price of ten high-grade spirit stones or more.

It is the weather of heavy snow and goose feathers. Looking from a distance, you can only see the sharp fruit-like greed, and the bare branches are swaying in the wind.

In the wind and snow, the three staggered towards each other supporting each other.

"Senior sister, hold on a little longer, and soon the senior brother and the third senior brother will come to us with Master. Master...Master will definitely save you." It was Mi Meng who spoke, and her eyes were no longer crying But the eyelids were swollen badly.

"Yes, senior sister, think about senior brother, senior senior brother can save us from danger every time, and this time there will be no exception." Fu Sheng continued.

Gu Yueli's eyes were blurred, demonic energy spread from her arms, her lips were already darkened, her consciousness was sometimes lucid, and sometimes she was in a coma, as if she was in a dream.

She saw herself in flames, burning and dying.

She saw herself in an iceberg, frozen and broken.

she sees...

The people she cared about were crying for her.

"I... don't want to..." She was struggling, she was still alive, "The great revenge has not been avenged... I don't want... to die for no reason..."

"Senior Sister!" The two cheered.

Then the hand supporting her sank, and Mi Meng fell to the ground along with her... and she didn't get up again.

Mimeng could no longer open her eyes: "Fusheng, I really...it hurts..."

"Dream! Sister!"

This wind and snow seemed to be particularly long, Fu Sheng knelt in the wind and snow, his hair was covered with white snow.

The breeze blows away the clouds of falling snow, and the warm sun climbs up to the sky, driving away all the haze.

"Huh? Master, there's someone here." A seven or eight-year-old girl was carrying a bamboo basket and shouted to the woman in red behind her.

When the woman in red walked over, she was carrying a fresh fragrance, skillfully caught the pulse of the two people on the ground, and after a while she breathed a sigh of relief: "There is still help."

Fu Sheng raised his head slowly, as if he couldn't digest the shocking good news.

"If you're about to finish crying, come and help me." The woman stood up, looking at the greedy people who had opened up all over the fields in the blink of an eye, and secretly said it's a pity.

Under the sun, the woman's red dress is like fire, and the patches of greed seem to be just for her decoration, it is actually a beautiful thing.

Fu Sheng was suddenly more surprised than happy: "It's you?!"