Enter the kitchen

Everyone was shocked by Shu Mo's actions. Emperor Qi'an couldn't care less about his concubine at this time, and screamed: "Marquis Anyuan! Escort! Escort!" He didn't react, but many people present were Knowing that Shu Mo came with Song Yuntang.

"Bewitched by a demon cultivator, he sacrificed the lives of mortals and fell into the demonic way." Shu Mo said in a slow voice, "This is an unforgivable crime!" Those who could resist, after yelling for mercy hoarsely, showed their true colors under the cold glass sword.

"Come here! Come here!" Seeing that the favored beauty was covered with hoarfrost in an instant, the fear in Emperor Qi'an's eyes became even worse.He hid behind the heavy guards and screamed again.

The Habayashi Army, who were guarding the imperial front, stepped forward immediately after obeying the order, and surrounded Shu Mo.

They only dared to approach tentatively, but they didn't dare to take the lead. The dignitaries who came to the palace banquet naturally couldn't bring sharp weapons with them.Song Yuntang pulled King Su and Xuanhuai behind him, stepped forward and ordered in a deep voice to the Yulin Army: "Back down!" Song Yuntang's prestige in the army is unmatched, and his orders are much more effective than Emperor Qi'an, and he opened his mouth Then let the Habayashi army obey orders and retreat.

"Take them away." Shu Mo glanced at Moxiu, who was frozen at his feet, and stopped talking, leaving a sentence of instructions before Yu Jian flew into the air.Where did everyone see such a scene, they couldn't help but kneel down on the ground, even Emperor Qi'an couldn't control his legs, his bloated body fell to the ground, tremblingly pinning his head on the ground.

"Immortal! It's an immortal!" I don't know who yelled this first, and everyone who knelt on the ground felt blessed for a moment, and bowed down one after another.Emperor Qi'an had to kneel down again just after he was supported up, seeing the stiff concubine Chong's body from the corner of the eye, he felt chills all over his body.

The woman who broke through the cage noticed Shu Mo's trace the moment she left the palace, she smiled strangely and rushed to the position where the deadly enemy was, and she had long ignored Lu Shiyi who was firmly trapped at the bottom of the pool by her coercion.

After the woman left, the maze of blooming flowers was like a shattered lens, disintegrating in an instant and dissipating in the aura emanating from the woman.

Lu Shiyi could only feel the qi and blood rushing, and couldn't help vomiting a mouthful of blood. After the mouthful of dirty blood was spit out, his consciousness returned to clarity.

At this time, the woman had already stopped Shu Mo who was coming from Yujian in mid-air.

Shu Mo was anxious about picking up Lu's belongings, and didn't want to fight her.

The woman was happy for a while and cried for a while, she looked completely crazy, and naturally refused to see Shu Mo wanting to leave.She was delirious, but she firmly remembered Shu Mo's face. The moment she saw him, her crazy eyes burst out with hatred. A long whip came.

Shu Mo bent down to avoid the whip thrown by her, anger finally appeared in his eyes, the coldness of the cold glass sword can break the most evil in the world, but with just one move, the long whip in her hand was cut into several sections by the cold glass sword , disappeared into the invisible again.

Lu Shiyi finally broke free from the hot spring water. His body was full of fine wounds, which dyed the surrounding hot spring water red.He shook his dizzy head, and the magnificent scenery he could see had disappeared with the collapse of the ground, leaving only the bloody muddy ground.

Lu Shiyi squinted his eyes. The five senses of a monk are different from ordinary people. Even in the dark night, he can see normally, but now there is only darkness in his eyes.

"Cough." He covered his lips and coughed, his mouth was filled with the taste of rust again, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and dragged his heavy body out of the hot spring pool.

He trekked cautiously in the darkness, and dimly saw a white light spot not far away. The white light spot was the only color in the whole world besides black, and Gou Landing Lu Shiyi stepped forward step by step.

"Honorable Beauty." Shu Mo withdrew his cold glass sword, and said coldly when the tip of the sword stopped an inch between the opponent's eyebrows.

"Unexpectedly, Chu Shumo." The woman known as the venerable beauty suddenly showed an extremely soft smile: "I have devoted myself to cultivating for a hundred years, so that one day I can dig out your sea of ​​consciousness with my own hands!"

"You can try it." Shu Mo said coldly, the cold glass sword in his hand moved with his thoughts, and in two or three strokes he broke through the heaven and earth net carefully woven by Hongyan Venerable with devil energy.

"When you were in your prime, you might still be able to kill me, but it's a pity that you are just a wisp of spiritual consciousness now." The venerable Hongyan suddenly said: "If your spiritual consciousness falls here, your sea of ​​consciousness will be destroyed."

"To each other." Shu Mo turned a blind eye to her provocation. He broke up the body of the venerable beauty with his own hands. He thought her Nascent Soul had also fallen, but unexpectedly hid in the mortal world, shrunk in a mortal body.

The mortals who were taken away by the venerable beauty only had four spiritual roots, which were the lowest aptitude for cultivating immortals, and their appearance was lacklustre.And she was trapped in Qi'an's harem for a hundred years. It wasn't until she got the treasure recently and practiced with the anger of mortals that her cultivation began to increase. It's no wonder that her hatred for Shu Mo is so obvious.

"I told you before, you can try it." Shu Mo held the cold glass sword across his chest, and the lingering cold air from the sword tip spread out, with an arrogance that looked down on the world.

Everyone at the palace banquet knelt to send Shu Mo away, and Song Yuntang who brought them into the palace naturally became the focus of attention.Emperor Qi'an was afraid of him, but he was so angry that he could only endure it forcefully.

"You must have heard what the immortal said." Song Yuntang stood up and looked directly at Emperor Qi'an, then turned slightly and said, "Your Majesty, please."

"Go to Qionghua Palace." Emperor Qi'an's whole body was trembling, he was supported by his servants and reluctantly said, he was stupid and stupid, but he was extraordinarily sharp when he was in danger.

He stepped forward and grabbed Song Yuntang's wrist, suppressing the fear in his heart and said: "Aiqing, please protect me!" Song Yuntang looked at those plump hands and said coldly: "Minister, obey the order."

Lu Shiyi held up the little light with both hands, and the Dragon Scale Tree, which had disappeared for a long time in the sea of ​​consciousness, suddenly stretched out its vines, eagerly entwined with the faint light, dragging the little light into Lu Shiyi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The warm twilight brought endless vitality, and the sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be covered with greenery in an instant, and vigorously began to cleanse the meridians picked up by Lu.The wounds created by Venerable Hongyan recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the spiritual energy filled his sea of ​​consciousness.

After a moment of comfort, there was pain engraved in the bone marrow, more and more spiritual energy poured into the meridians, and the wound that had been restored to its original state burst open again.

The body filled with spiritual energy is constantly cracking and creating new wounds, and it is restored by the spiritual energy again, and the cycle continues endlessly.

Lu Shiyi seemed to be soaked in blood. He wanted to wipe off the remaining blood on his face with his sleeve, but his clothes had already been soaked in blood.

The red-faced venerable's expression changed, and the expression on his face became ferocious. Shu Mo took the opportunity to draw a scar on her chest and abdomen with his sword.

Her body suddenly swept back like a churning black cloud. Shu Mo moved faster, holding his sword to block her retreat.

"Go away!" The red-faced venerable who lost the magic weapon has no intention of fighting with him. If the magic weapon didn't continuously absorb vitality for her to cultivate, she might not be able to recover in another ten hundred years.

Shu Mo turned a deaf ear, and the sword energy swept out carried a chill and condensation from the top of Xuanyuan, and pierced the body of Venerable Hongyan recklessly.

The cold glass sword was embedded in her body, wrapped by the rapidly closing flesh, the venerable Hongyan took a last look in the direction of the palace, holding the cold glass sword embedded in her body tightly with determination, his eyes were red: " The Requiem Bell has been destroyed, none of you can leave!"

The black mist continuously overflowed from her wound, it looked like a black shadow from a distance, but it was not conspicuous in the night, but the dense aura made everyone trapped in Qionghua Hall feel a sense of coolness .The black mist continued to spread, thickly covering even the last bit of moonlight.

The candles burning in Qionghua Palace flickered unwillingly in the black mist, but they were still defeated in the end. The last spark was also submerged in the black mist, and the whole world turned black at this moment.

The mist rolled up a pure black whirlwind, Chu Shumo was still guarding the stretching and frozen Xuanyuan Peak, and only Shu Mo was here.

He exhausted the last trace of spiritual energy, pulled back the spreading black mist little by little, and was trapped in the same place with the red-faced venerable.

The black mist was compressed to the extreme, the barrier composed of Shu Mo's aura finally couldn't resist, and it shattered with a "bang", the magic aura and aura fought each other, and it was about to turn into a flowing fire and fall, burning the entire Luocheng.

Lu Shiyi's whole body curled up, the extreme pain brought him back to his senses, he tried his best to suppress the trembling fear, and devoted his mind to solving the predicament in front of him.

The root of all this came from the glimmer of light that was dragged into his body by the dragon scale tree. Lu Shiyi, who figured this out in extreme pain, sank into his own sea of ​​consciousness.The twilight happily surrounded Taotie, like an eagle catching a chicken, blocking all of Taotie's escape routes, making it nowhere to hide.

"This is my sea of ​​consciousness." Lu Shiyi squinted his eyes and reminded himself in a low voice. He didn't dare to relax in the slightest. He stared at the pulsating light and slowly gathered the spiritual energy that was still overflowing. stand up.

The spiritual energy was continuously compressed and driven away, and finally was suppressed by Lu Shiyi in one place without resistance. Taotie finally heaved a sigh of relief, wobbly stopped beside Lu Shiyi, and gently rubbed the back of his hand.

The flowing fire entangled with demonic energy and spiritual energy suddenly lost one of its strengths, and the bright red color gradually faded in mid-air, and finally turned into streaks of white light, like falling stars falling into pieces in Luodu City.

Lu Shiyi's eyes couldn't see anything except a faint light from the sky.A pair of cold hands suddenly grasped his wrist. Lu Shiyi raised his head after a start, and vaguely saw a vague outline. He was clearly in severe pain, but he couldn't help but smile: "Are you here?"

"Yes." Shu Mo responded softly, "I'll take you to treat your injuries."

"Okay." Lu Shiyi responded, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, picked up a cold object in his hand, stuffed it into Shu Mo's hand, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

It was a golden bell with intricate patterns engraved on its surface. If one looked closely, one would find that the pattern was in the shape of a big tree full of strange flowers, and a dark red tassel hung from the bottom of the bell.

Shu Mo picked up the bell and shook it by Lu Shiyi's ear.

Lu Shiyi squinted his eyes to listen to the pleasant bell ringing in his ears, and said softly: "So it's a bell."

The author has something to say:

Flowing fire is a gradient color...

I will work overtime tomorrow, no update (/ω＼)