The Demon Lord Orders Rickoff [Traveling]

This person is Tang Qi.

Mu Qingchi asked how he couldn't do it, Tang Qi found a corner to avoid people's eyes and ears, and Xiaopang was the illegitimate son of the elder of the sect. Although his identity had not been disclosed, the elders often told him to take care of Xiaopang.

No wonder Xiaopang seems to be more free than other Kunlun disciples.

Mu Qingchi said: "Little Fatty has inhaled the most poisonous gas, I'm afraid he hasn't exhausted it yet. I also ask Chief Kunlun to help him more, don't look around."

Tang Qi withdrew his gaze from burning light, and said: "It's natural."

With the help of several disciples, Xiaopang finally got rid of his "pig's trotters", but his eyes still glanced there, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Considering the need to find the whereabouts of the demon spirit as soon as possible, Shen Moli said: "The order of opening the organs just now is wrong, please think again, what is wrong. After the discussion, everyone can vote with a show of hands. This will determine the final plan."

A few people frowned, thinking that they didn't quite understand what they said, but seeing that others had no doubts, they guessed that they were ignorant, so they nodded along with others.

Mu Qingchi reminded softly: "Brother, you just said an uncommon word."

Shen Moli realized that he had said a modern word, but seeing that there was no objection from the crowd, he felt relieved, "I was negligent just now, I will pay attention."

The disciples sorted out the order of the murals again, and after a show of hands, they finally selected an order:

The son of the demon clan acted recklessly and ruined the demon clan.The Demon Realm was originally a vibrant scene, but later it declined, and the people were in dire straits.In order to find a better habitat, the demons came to the human world, seeking to live in a separate corner with humans without disturbing each other.The human world pretended to agree, but informed the heaven that the fairy king of the upper realm used the feelings of the devil to deceive the trust of the devil and eradicate the son of the devil.

Because there is no language on the murals, the order has changed, and the story has changed slightly.

In order not to be compared to the rice bag, Ruan Qiye recommended himself, "Xianmai Pavilion is the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals. At this time, I should set an example. Let me do it this time. In case all the disciples are like chubby, because the cultivation level is not good enough Shallow but deeply hurt.”

The rest of the disciples were the same, except Tang Qi snorted coldly and refused to comment.

After pressing the switch, the stone chamber did not open a passage as imagined, but remained unchanged.It made people doubt whether Ruan Qiye had pressed the switch.

Ruan Qiye also wondered if some stone was pressed lightly, or... the sequence was wrong?He had already boasted just now, and everyone looked at him expectantly at this moment, especially Li Li, who seemed to have some expectations for him.

He pressed the button again, this time the order was the second in the voting order, but there was still no response.

Tang Qi's sharp eyes noticed something strange, and he shouted: "How can you press indiscriminately? This is how Xianmai Pavilion sets an example?"

As soon as the words were finished, random arrows shot out from the walls of the stone chamber, and some of those who were slow to react were hit by the arrows.Mu Qingchi and Zhuoguang immediately drew their swords to guard Shen Moli's side.

Not only were there random arrows, but the surrounding stone walls were also rumbling closer and closer.

Little Fatty woke up at some point, and it was just in time, he said: "Oops, both of them are wrong, and the punishment will also start at the same time. If this continues, I'm afraid we will be squeezed to death here."

Shen Moli said: "Perhaps we have to continue to press the mechanism. If it is correct, everyone can get away immediately... If it fails, the danger will increase exponentially."

Mu Qingchi said: "Brother, do you have a definite answer?"

"I have a guess, but the vote just now has the least number of votes, I don't know—"

Mu Qingchi encouraged: "Brother, I believe in you, you can press it, maybe the most unlikely is the most correct."

Under the protection of Mu Qingchi and Zhuoguang, Shen Moli came to the organ.

Just when he was about to press it, several disciples rushed over, and they sternly stopped him: "Don't try again, if you make a mistake again, I'm afraid I'll die immediately. The demons are insidious and cunning, maybe they don't have the right answer."

This is exactly what Shen Moli was worried about, he hesitated.

Seeing that the stone room is getting smaller and smaller, and the disciples wield their long swords, the space to resist the flying arrows is getting smaller and smaller. If you don't try again, you may still die.

Mu Qingchi said: "If you continue to stop us, we will really die." After saying that, he shook them away with magic power.

Shen Moli didn't dare to delay, so he collected himself and followed the sequence:

The immortal king from the upper realm used the devil's feelings to deceive the devil into trusting him.Because of love, the son of the demon clan ruined the demon clan and his life.The Demon Realm was originally a vibrant scene, but later it declined, and the people were in dire straits.In order to find a better habitat, the demons lurk in the world and do a lot of evil.

Perhaps the words of the explanation are not correct, but the order should be correct.This sentence is obviously to whitewash the demons and pour dirty water on the human world and the fairy world, but if it is from the standpoint of the demons, this mechanism should be solved in this way.

The stone room stopped moving forward with a bang, and the flying arrows stopped shooting.When everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the stone chamber suddenly turned, not horizontally, but vertically.

Everyone was disturbed like they were in a drum washing machine. This feeling was no stranger to Shen Moli, and he thought to himself: Could it be... that he has time-traveled again?

When the surrounding environment stabilized and everyone woke up from the dizziness, they were on the edge of the cliff.

The lead clouds hang low in the sky, the wind is cold, and there are bare stones under the feet, and no grass grows.

Behind the cliff, a raging fire is burning. You cannot retreat. There is a high mountain on the other side, and there are ten stone bridges connected to it.

There are no piers under the stone bridge. Looking down, there is an invisible abyss, which is very steep.The bridge is as wide as a man's shoulders. If one step is not steady, one will fall and be smashed to pieces.

In the distance of each bridge, there is a stone cave leading to the mountain.There seemed to be something written on the cave, but it was too far away to see clearly.The raging fire behind it seemed to be getting closer and closer, causing everyone to lean towards the edge of the cliff.

It turned out that it wasn't time travel, it was teleported again...

Shen Moli said: "Perhaps these teleportation arrays are not leading to demon spirits. Their real function is to transfer and get rid of monks."

The disciples became frightened when they heard the words, and some of them started to burn the talismans to summon the master or send them out, but after burning more than a dozen talismans, none of them worked.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Mu Qingchi probed and said, "The cliff has a strong suction force, and the spiritual power is useless. I'm afraid I can't control the sword, so I can only try crossing the bridge on foot."

A timid disciple trembled and said: "This bridge is dangerous, and I don't know what's going on there... Why don't you capable ones go and explore the way first, the so-called able ones work harder."

As soon as he said this, more than half of the people echoed his words.

Someone said: "That's not enough. There are ten bridges, but I'm afraid there are not ten of them with high cultivation."

"Young Master Shen is also fine. He has a fairy sword and a thousand-year-old elf, so he must be a hidden expert."

The more critical the moment, the more we can see the essence of people.Originally they were all dignified and pretentious famous monks, but now they were all timid and timid.

Those who had expressed dissatisfaction with Shen Moli before entering the labyrinth all praised him as an expert at this moment, and gave him one after another high hats.

Fortunately, after years of training, Shen Moli has already formed a unique thinking habit. He only does things after consideration, and he will not act impulsively because of others' praise.

Before he could express any opinion, three people who opposed it appeared immediately.

Mu Qingchi said: "He is only at the golden core stage, when did he become an expert?"

Ruan Qiye said: "The Kunlun faction has the most people, and according to the number of people, there must be more people in Kunlun."

Tang Qidao: "Indeed, everyone, don't be in a hurry." If Shen Moli died, Zhuoguang would definitely have to die too, and he would never agree.

Shen Moli was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and said calmly: "No matter sooner or later, you have to pass over any bridge, no one can avoid it. In my opinion, it is not necessary for ten people to cross the bridge at the same time. One person can go to explore the way first. If the road is clear, you can pass through it. If the road is blocked, a wrong road has been ruled out."

Everyone agrees, but no one wants to be the first one.

Tang Qidan said with a smile: "Xianmai Pavilion is the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals. I also invite the elders of your sect to pass it on to set an example for everyone."

These words were obviously used to block him with what Ruan Qiye said, if he went, he would fall into Tang Qi's trick, if he didn't go, he would lose face.

But Ruan Qiye has never been a type of self-sacrificing person, he would not put himself in danger just because of a mere aggressive method, he looked away, absent-minded.

Tang Qi snorted, nodded to everyone, and said generously: "Since Xianmai Pavilion is afraid, let us, the second sect, set an example." After saying that, he walked towards the first bridge.

The slap on the face of the disciples of Xianmai Pavilion was like a strong wind, which made their cheeks hurt and their faces flushed.Ruan Qiye looked at the distant figure without speaking.

Mu Qingchi shook his head, "Ruan Qiye's performance was within my expectation."

Shen Moli said: "I wonder if Tang Qi will be okay?"

When Ruan Qiye heard this, he suddenly felt a little regretful, if he had stepped forward bravely just now, he would be the one Mo Li was worried about right now.So, he missed another chance to perform in front of Li Li...

Before leaving, Tang Qi glanced at Zhuoguang and saw that he was also staring at him. Tang Qi was greatly encouraged, and his steps became more and more stable.The stone bridge winds and turns, fluctuating up and down, and will fall if you don't pay attention.

In the middle of the walk, a sudden gust of wind blew past him, almost blowing him off. He was frightened into a cold sweat, squatted down quickly, and hugged the stone bridge tightly, regretting in his heart. If he lost his life because of being a hero, then It's just not worth it.Ruan Qiye is really cunning, he would rather be a turtle with a shrinking head than the leading goose.

He didn't dare to continue walking until the wind stopped completely. After walking for a long time, he finally reached the entrance of the cave.

At the entrance of the cave was written "Past life and present life". Tang Qi turned around and found a transparent barrier behind him. It seemed that there was no way out and he could only move forward.

Past and Present?Such a past life, Tang Qi had guessed like this after meeting the scorching light.Now that he has chosen this cave, it seems that this is the arrangement of fate.

Stepping inside, he suddenly felt that the Nascent Soul in his body was being attacked, and his spiritual power was constantly being absorbed by unknown energy, but he could not escape or resist, so he could only use spiritual power to protect his heart, and waited to die.

Are you going to die?Tang Qi looked over the bridge, but couldn't see anything. He wanted to take another look at the burning light.The next moment, he fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness, the environment around him changed, and the scene was like a dream, and although he was in it, he couldn't blend in.

He was on the top of a mountain, and in front of him was a sword-making mechanism about two feet high, made of bluestone, with stone steps on the side.On the stone next to the organ, there are three big characters "Burning Light Sword" engraved.

In the furnace cauldron below the mechanism, a raging fire was burning.

Tang Qi was about to go over to find out, when two men suddenly appeared, one was Zhuo Guang, and the other was him!

"He" looked worried, as if he couldn't bear it, and said to the scorching light: "Today is the last day of sword casting, which is especially critical, but... are you ready to sacrifice? If you don't want to, I will I won't force it."

Zhuoguang smiled and said calmly: "Zhaoguang's ancestors have been born to forge swords for generations, and death is nothing, let alone for you. In the future, I will turn into a sword to protect you and protect you."

Tang Qi slowly grasped the fingers hanging on both sides, and then gradually let go, looked up at Zhuo Guang's firm eyes, his eyes flickered and said: "Zhuo Guang, do you...do you have anything else to say?"

With a bright smile, "Hug me."

Tang Qi was hugged into a warm embrace, so tight that he couldn't breathe, he could feel the reluctance and nostalgia of the burning light, but he just hugged him loosely, and never said any words to hold him back.

He watched as the scorching light stepped up the steps, plunged into the cauldron, and was swallowed by the raging fire.

The blue light in the tripod flourished, illuminating the sky in an instant.When the temperature drops, the solution cools and forms, pour the dew on the sword body, the white mist dissipates, and a black fairy sword appears in front of you.

Tang Qi stood where he was, dumbfounded.I feel more and more heavy in my heart, feeling lost and at a loss.He had known Burning Light for several months, but at this moment that person disappeared, never to appear again.

"Shaoguang... I lied to you, but in fact—" Tang Qi was trembling and speechless.

Hearing the news from the foot of the mountain, a group of people rushed over, including his parents and servants of their family, most of whom were disciples and elders of the Kunlun Sect in Taoist robes.

The elder said: "Young Master Tang, the Burning Light Sword has been forged? Could it be this one? Come and wait with me, send the sword to the mountain, the Immortal has been waiting for a long time."

"En." Tang Qi picked up the burning light and felt that it weighed a thousand catties.

On the carriage to Kunlun School, Tang Qi couldn't stop thinking of Zhuo Guang.

He deceived Zhuoguang's feelings and made Zhuoguang agree to help him forge a sword. After the sword is sent to the Kunlun School, their family will get thousands of high-grade spirit stones, various spirit treasures, spiritual weapons, and life-prolonging pills. medicine.

Tang Qi's family was originally a wealthy family, but later their family fell into decline. In order to revive the Tang family, he found Zhuoguang.

Burning Light's ancestors have been famous sword-making families for generations, and Burning Light is even more talented. People who ask him to make swords are endless, and the threshold is trampled, and Burning Light rejects them all.

I don't want to be so lofty and self-sufficient, but Tang Qi's rhetoric captures him, and he agrees to help him forge a sword.

Tang Qi was dignified, unrestrained and handsome. After getting acquainted with Zhuo Guang, he never mentioned the matter of casting swords. He just cared for him and often asked him to watch plays, listen to books, and drink tea and wine.When Zhuo Guang had a good impression of him, he said cryptically that their family needed a good sword.

Burning Light was originally born to forge swords, so of course it was his duty to do so, and he agreed without thinking.

However, before his death, Zhuo Guang didn't know that the sword he turned into would be sold for money...and the person who was ambiguous and considerate to him never liked him.

When Tang Qi touched the sword, it was icy and cold. It was no longer the warm and warm glow that would smile at him.

Seeing that he was about to go to Kunlun, Tang Qi made up his mind, he would not sell this sword, he had already failed the burning light, he could not sell the burning light's sincerity at a low price, no matter how much money he had, he would not be able to return the burning sword Empty.

He pretended to urinate urgently, took the sword and escaped from the city overnight, and went to his lover.

That person is the person Tang Qi really admires. They have known each other for many years and have a deep love. Who would have thought that after the man learned the value of the burning light, he asked someone to sell the sword privately, and Tang Qi escaped again.

During his wanderings, he encountered robbers and even monsters, but they were all driven back by the scorching light.

At this time, Tang Qi, who had tasted the warmth and coldness of the world, felt precious when he thought of the sincerity of the burning light, and regretted it very much.He found a Taoist in the mountains, worshiped as a teacher, and devoted himself to practicing.

Whenever it was late at night, he would hold the burning light in his hand, with tears streaming down his face, "If there is an afterlife, I will definitely not let you be a sword." But the burning light didn't feel it, and still guarded him coldly.

Later, in a battle, the Searing was severely injured.In order to protect the scorching light and prevent the sword from breaking, Tang Qi put his cultivation into the sword and sank the sword into the river. Then his spiritual power was exhausted and he died.

If he does not do this, the burning light will shatter, and there will be no burning light in the world.Although Tang Qi died, he could re-enter reincarnation, and he felt it was worth dying to save the burning light.

So... can you forgive me?