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"Master—brother—!"

Xia Jiong's shout echoed in his ears, and Qu Wangsheng suddenly woke up.

Sitting cross-legged on the green lotus, Taoist Crane Cloak opened his eyes.

I saw that Ningqiao Lake had become a sea of ​​blood, and the lake was full of green lotuses that were about to be dyed red by the sea of ​​blood.

Under the lotus leaves, there seemed to be fish swimming, but upon closer inspection, it was not fish swimming under the lotus leaves at all, but terrifying skeletons.

The sky was an ominous purple, and hung a giant black sun.The glow of the spirit pulse that should have danced like a fairy's cloth is now also pitch black, twisting and wriggling in the sky, as if it is a huge and terrifying disgusting maggot, just like a caterpillar eating a leaf, gnawing at the sky.

The monks who crossed the line of defense to hunt monsters came back from a long distance, disheveled, covered in scars, and looked like ghosts.

They have eyes at the position of the mouth, and ears at the position of the eyes, and then teeth and tongues protrude from the belly button, tearing the delicate babies frantically, eating their flesh and blood, and throwing the blood of bones into the sea of ​​blood, causing Swarms of skeletons compete for food in the water.

The stench came from the nostrils, and it was useless to isolate the six senses.Qu Wangsheng, with no trace of blood on his face, endured the dizziness, closed his eyes, and silently recited the meditation mantra.

After a while, he opened his eyes again, and there was no sea of ​​blood and no monsters.

The water of Ningqiao Lake is clear and transparent, with ripples caused by the wind, connecting the lotus leaves in the sky to form an endless green field, in which lotus flowers of all sizes are in full bloom, exuding a rich fragrance.

The universe is bright, the autumn is high and the air is crisp, the sun is shining, and the rays of the sun are dim.

The monks who waded across the lake were all stately, and their postures and movements were quite refined after several days of hunting.Not everyone can be said to have good facial features, but the demeanor of a monk is there. No matter what his appearance is, each has his own demeanor of a fairy family.

The one they held in their hands was not a baby either.It was corpses of monsters, the blood and water had already been cleaned up, and not much dripped into the lake.

Under the water, an exquisite and cute little fish touched his calf with its lips, as if it didn't understand why there were green lotus leaves growing on it.

The school of fish lingered around him, because Qu Wangsheng was sitting at the center of the line of defense, the aura dispersed around him, making the school of fish feel very comfortable.

As far as the Jintang defense line is concerned, today is like yesterday, the day before yesterday, and the day before yesterday, and it is a day without any abnormalities.

Qu Wangsheng looked at his hand.

His hands were clean and never seemed to have been stained with blood.

But a voice said:

"kill."

No, no, it cannot be killed.

junior...

Junior brother is still there.

Qu Wangsheng finally broke away from the malicious state just now, and forced himself to calm down.He is not in Qinghua Mountain at the moment, and no matter how many protective spells are blessed by his junior brother, he is still just a mortal, even with him behind him, he is not an opponent of a demon god.

It was too late before, this time I go back to persuade my junior to practice more diligently.

But at this moment...

Qu Wangsheng raised his head, although no one around could hear him, he still said:

"Mr. Lingli, please explain temporarily."

***

"Life is like this, I have long understood," Xia Jiong said with blank eyes, "Death comes when you say it, but it happens unexpectedly, and you can't appreciate the beauty of death. So if you die like this Yes, actually it’s okay, I just want to change my will, think about it carefully, my dad who knows where in the motherland builds missiles, and my mom who has a second career in the entertainment industry doesn’t need me at all A little bit of property, then my money and my game account will still be left to Senior Brother and Father Fan. Senior Brother is better than me, and Father Fan is smarter than me. If the two of you work together, the operation of "Heavenly Man" will flourish, that is, When you offer incense to me today next year, you must burn me the latest work of the old thief Miyazaki. Also, remember that I like Pepsi, but Coca-Cola is absolutely not..."

As soon as Qu Wangsheng turned most of his attention back to Qinghua Mountain, he heard his junior brother say this weakly.

Qu Wangsheng: "..."

Taoist Hecloak, who didn't quite understand what his junior brother was saying, a row of question marks appeared silently above his head.

Because he didn't know what to say to talk to his junior brother, Qu Wangsheng turned his attention to the demon god named Feng again.

But he didn't want to, he didn't know how to talk to his junior brother, but the demon god talked happily with Xia Jiong.

"Death is really wonderful, Mr. Zhuoqing, junior brother who came out of nowhere, you are very suitable for becoming a demon

"What's the use of a will? Now that you're dead, don't worry about your affairs.

"Pepsi? This sentence is quite reasonable. But in my opinion, changing it to Pepsi is more in line with the morals of the world, don't you think?"

...to lure my junior brother into a demon.

Qu Wangsheng frowned.

"Hey, Mr. Zhuoqing, you suddenly acted in a hurry, why?" Feng dodged the moss that suddenly came out of the ground and tried to spread to his body, and smiled, "It's just a few words with your junior brother, why bother?" anger?"

"That's right," even Xia Jiong said, "Brother, please don't disturb the two of us talking."

"?" Qu Wangsheng.

what happened?Why would the junior brother say such things?Has he been infested with demon energy?Should he find a monk under Wen Sheng's sect to take back to Qinghua Mountain as a souvenir?

But Xia Jiong felt that if he braked for a while... no, he would probably spit out his brain when Xiteng stopped, but now he was fighting the black-skinned demon god opposite him in a fast jump, and both sides still had nothing to do. In the stage of cautious exploration, there was not much direct contact, so he was not greatly impacted, and he still had some spare energy to think about other things.

When he found out that Feng would actually talk to him, he got up his courage and started to die again.

"Mr. Demon God," Xia Jiong asked, "Since you said that you were one of the people who killed my master, who else besides you is the one who killed my master?"

When he said that, the bright red thin vine strangled his hand, and the peach heart vine leaves covered his palm like a glove, manipulating him to touch the ground.

Then, in less than a second, the wasteland swept by the magic fire grew puffy and tough white grass, which wrapped around Feng's ankle upwards.

Not to mention entanglement around the ankles, the tip of the white grass was even dyed bright red.

Players have to find broken knives and broken swords to pierce the skin of a white pig demon, but this seemingly fragile white grass can cut through the skin of a demon god that is a hundred times harder than the white pig demon's skin, and can also penetrate into it. , draw blood.

This is Qinghua Mountain.

Even if it was burned by the devil fire once, countless spiritual plants could not regenerate, but there was no telling how many seeds were buried in the ground.

Qu Wangsheng manipulated Xia Jiong to fight against the Demon God, and because Xia Jiong had no cultivation, he was indeed at a disadvantage.But the entire Qinghua Mountain is Qu Wangsheng's home field, even without the help of the dojo, he can move back a lot.

But Feng didn't care about being caught in the moment. After lifting his leg and tearing off the white grass, he continued to chase Xia Jiong who was being led away by the bright red thin vine, and said: "Mr. Zhuoqing's junior brother, the intention of your question is too obvious. .”

"I'm just being blatant," Xia Jiong wanted to spread his hands and smile, but unfortunately his body is out of his control now, "Anyway, no matter how concealed it is, I can't hide it from you, Mister Demon God. Why don't you be more obvious, sir, do you want to answer? Or don't you want to answer? "

"Junior brother Zhuo Qingjun, you are a hundred times more interesting than your senior brother," Feng laughed as if he had heard a joke, and brushed a small flower growing from his shoulder with his hand, as if he didn't see the little flower fall. At the same time, the roots still grabbed a piece of meat on his shoulder, "It doesn't matter if you answer it, anyway, those people are not with me and other demon gods, they are just cooperating temporarily... But if I answer a question, you can answer a question too, okay?" ? Let me ask a question first? What is the origin of those immortal soldiers that you Qinghua recruited?"

"Tsk tsk," Xia Jiong didn't answer directly, "Mr. Demon God, how long have you been peeping from the sidelines?"

"Didn't you already know about peeping?" Feng replied, "You found me watching the day before yesterday, didn't you still smile at me?"

"..." Xia Jiong.

"..." Qu Wangsheng.

Xia Jiong felt that the thin vine strangling his neck made him almost out of breath.

It's just a smile, brother, is it necessary to kill him? !

"I'm sorry, senior brother, I was wrong." Xia Jiong immediately said to Qu Wangsheng.

Qu Wangsheng remained silent, but it made the thin vine on Xia Jiong's neck relax a bit.

When Feng saw this scene, he didn't know why, and suddenly sighed: "You two brothers and sisters have such a good relationship."

"Of course," Xia Jiong, who had survived the catastrophe, continued, "But sir, do you really need my answer? The miasma ran into the mountain, and the disciple of Xuanyuan Sword Palace turned into a demon and wandered in the miasma, blocking the door. The contact between Li and my senior brother is all your fault, right? After watching for so long, can’t you see the origin of my fairy soldiers?”

"I did these things. The main reason is that you Qinghua are insignificant in the [-] heavens now, but the recent changes are very interesting." Feng said, "You are right, although I only come here occasionally Two eyes, but I do have some guesses about these immortal soldiers. But I just want to hear from you, can't you? Master Zhuoqing's junior."

"Oh, that's it." Xia Jiong first rolled his eyes with a smile, and then his expression suddenly became indifferent, "But, I refuse."

"?" Feng.

"One of my favorite things to do, Xia Jiong, is to say 'NO' to guys who think they are strong!"

Xia Jiong said with bright eyes, as if this is not a meme in the comic "JOJO's Bizarre Adventure".

Feng naturally didn't know that this was a stalk, he looked at Xia Jiong's expression, and slowly frowned.

"So that's how it is." The smirk on his face also dissipated, and he said indifferently, "I misread it. Not only are you not suitable for becoming a demon, you are also the kind of person I hate the most."

"There's no need to say any more," Feng said, "Go to hell."

No longer chasing and trying to fight with martial arts, the black-skinned demon god stopped where he was and raised his hand.

The surrounding wind was suddenly silent, Xia Jiong closed his eyes, not daring to see what big move the other side was about to make, so he could only whisper: "Brother, help!"

Qu Wangsheng: "Nothing."

Xia Jiong: "No matter how you look at it, it's not all right, senior brother! I cooperated with you in delaying the time for so long, haven't you been able to come back yet—?"

Qu Wangsheng: "Well, but... at least, Fang Cundao, never late."

Xia Jiong: "What?"

Before the young head could react, the frozen atmosphere was broken in an instant.

A thin man in a pitch-black Taoist robe, with his chest bared, jade beads on his earlobes, untied long hair, and slender eyebrows, standing on a palace lantern with hexagonal tassels, suddenly appeared between him and Feng.

Lingli Junping, who had rushed thousands of miles to Qinghua Mountain, covered his face with his hands and looked at the black-skinned demon god. A stream of light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Ha, it's really lucky," he said, "It's the first achievement to catch the Demon God now!"