The cub with the fairy ran away

Bronze Camel City.

In the lobby of Songshu Inn, there were still people drinking wine, relishing the scene of the demon cultivators killing each other that day, Kuang Yang changed into plain clothes, took off his mask, held his breath, drank alone, and listened silently.Since he came to Bronze Camel City, he has heard different details greatly exaggerated from different people.It was beyond his expectation that Jiang Suilan would kill Lou Bing.It was beyond his expectation that Lou Bing would really die in Jiang Suilan's hands.

What the hell is trash.Kuang Yang thought with a sneer.

The sun was getting hotter outside, Kuang Yang ordered a jar of new wine, not long after, three people came in from outside and sat down at Kuang Yang's table, two men and one woman, the woman was Lou Xue.Of the two men, one is Ying from the new "Sun and Moon Yingping", and the other is Tian from "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang".

Kuang Yang handed the three people wine, first said to Lou Xue with a smile: "Your brother is dead."

Lou Xue raised her eyes, it was difficult for ordinary people to see her emotions clearly through this cold cheek, but Kuang Yang knew that Lou Xue was shocked.Her voice was cold and cold: "Who killed it?"

"Jiang Suilan," when Lou Xue's face was tense and her murderous aura was revealed, she raised her palm and pressed down slightly, "but you can't touch him, he belongs to me."

Lou Xue raised her eyebrows slightly, her words frosted: "I can't touch him? My only brother is dead, and I always want to avenge him."

Kuang Yang looked around at the Songshu Inn, and said, "I leave this city for you to vent your anger, how about it?"

Lou Xue was silent.

"Has Hong brought anyone here?" Kuang Yang asked.

The sky said, "It's almost outside the city."

Kuang Yang stood up and drank the glass of wine: "Then you can do it."

Lou Xue stood up first, sheathed her long sword, and the temperature in Songshu Inn suddenly dropped.

Kuang Yang walked out of the inn, leaving the cold and blood behind him, with a faint smile on his face, no matter what time it was, this kind of moment made him happy.

It was originally bright sunshine outside the inn, not long after Kuangyang walked out, the sky suddenly turned overcast, dark clouds rolled up, gathered above Tongtuo City, and there was a faint muffled thunder.

Consciousness fell upon him.

That consciousness was heavy pressure, Kuang Yang's face changed slightly, he looked up and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

The ears are quiet, there is no wind, and there is no sound of others.

Even the stormy sky is silent.

Kuang Yang took a step back, and the wind suddenly approached him.In a flash of inspiration, he suddenly understood that this is a boundless domain!

"How many people did you bring to Bronze Camel City?"

Kuang Yang suddenly turned around and saw Lan Xiangzi in green clothes, his expression was indifferent, every step was very light, and in Kuang Yang's eyes, there was a power beyond Wanjun.

"A lot..." Kuang Yang said with a smile, "Lan Xiangzi, I have known you for a long time."

"Kuang Yang, I have long admired your name."

"It's my honor to ask Wujing to miss him like this."

Lan Xiangzi stopped talking and walked towards Kuang Yang step by step.

Every step forward is a step deeper into the cause and effect of the world.

Kuang Yang still maintained a smile: "Lan Xiangzi, what do you want to do? You should know that Wujing is restricted by the law of heaven. No matter whether we are immortal cultivators or demon cultivators, you can't do anything to us."

Lan Xiangzi shook his head, and said, "Kuang Yang, you made a wrong move. As many demon cultivators you brought here today, as many demon cultivators will die in the Copper Camel City."

He stretched out a finger, pointing at Kuang Yang's eyebrows.

Kuang Yang opened his eyes wide, and was fixed in place. Boundless power rushed down from the point between his eyebrows. In less than a breath, his meridians were cracked, and his dantian was destroyed. After a breath, his physical body burst and exploded. into splattered pate.

This is a boundless blow.

This is what Qianyang saw back then, Lan Xiangzi's murderous finger.

The thunder and lightning fell and landed on Lan Xiangzi. He continued to walk forward without moving his eyebrows.

Every step is accompanied by cracks in the stone slabs beneath his feet.

He pushed open the door of Songshu Inn and found Tian, ​​Ying and Lou Xue.Point to the past in turn.

Lou Xue was the last one. It's not that she didn't want to hide, but in the boundless domain, she was completely suppressed and couldn't move at all.Because of the extreme fear, she showed her original body, her eyes turned pale, she watched the finger stretched out, and her whole life flashed in her mind - mother sent her elder brother to cultivate immortals, but taught her to cultivate demons, father and mother After the marriage, there was another wife in the Huanzhou Mountain Forest, who gave birth to children who looked horrible and couldn't even transform into a decent human form. She passed away ten years later. She had just graduated from the country at that time. She lived such a miserable life, but she finally tried her best to grit her teeth and survive.After surviving, she crawled at the feet of the Demon God and begged to take her out. Later, she stood together with Kuang Yang. More than 100 years ago, she had the opportunity to go out of the Demon Abyss. By chance, she met her brother in Tizhou. She begged Kuang Yang, Kuang Yang, hello He gave his flesh and blood to his brother and saved him.The elder brother is a fool, his heart is full of only Guqin, and Moyuan is terrifying. At first, his elder brother seemed to be frightened, but she didn't dislike him, he was her only elder brother.The father died, the mother died, the brother died, and now it was her turn to die.Lou Xue thought in a daze: I have lived for so many years, why?

Lan Xiangzi's fingertips fell.

Her pale body fell apart, her icy white eyeballs rolled to the ground, and her voice was crisp and clear.

Today's copper camel city is full of bloody smell.

The thunder and lightning did not stop Lan Xiangzi's pace, he was bathed in lightning, and in his domain, he killed one demon cultivator after another lightly.Inside and outside the city, no fish slipped through the net.Until the end, he was turned into flying ash in the electric light.

When Ba Jian arrived, he saw the dark sky shining with electric light, Lan Xiangzi turned his head and smiled at him.

He was heartbroken and thought in a daze that before he was asked to find his junior brother, Lan Xiangzi had a cup of tea with him in the bamboo forest of the main peak and explained some things.Suddenly, Lan Xiangzi sighed, and whispered: "The way back, in this world, fate has its own destiny. However, if a person is unfortunate enough to see his whole life, he will find that every little thing in life seems to be full of destiny. , will lead to the only result. I hesitated and resisted, but until today, I realized that the so-called destiny is what you will inevitably do, whether it is a beautiful flower group or an abyss.”

Lan Xiangzi fell.

The spirit trees in the Profound Sky Forest dissipated, and the wasteland quickly collapsed.

Yin Huaimeng woke up with a start.

He woke up too quickly, dizzy, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Yin Huaimeng couldn't believe how cracked and crumbling the wasteland was before his eyes. Not long after he left Yanqi Mountain, his master fell like this.

like a dream.

Everything.

He raised his eyes in bewilderment, the sky was completely dark, Yin Huaimeng's heart trembled again, he hurriedly asked the cat teaser beside him, "Where is Sui Lan?"

A Xuan said: "I am practicing at Dianqingting."

"Why did he go in again? It's so dangerous—" Yin Huaimeng got up and wanted to go again.

Ah Xuan interrupted him: "It's not dangerous for him, you will only cause trouble if you go in."

Yin Huaimeng was startled, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "That's it."

He sat down again, staring at Qingting in a daze.

Ah Xuan held the cat in his arms, one person and one cat tilted their heads to look at him.

Night breeze.

Yin Huaimeng's eyes were darker than the night sky.

And this night is still very long.

Canyue was in Linzhou, where she met a few experts who had been with Kuang Yang since Moyuan.These transformation realms are like Can Yu and Lou Xue back then, they are not included in the Thousand-Character Classic, and their number is not large, but they will only be stronger than those named after the Thousand-Character Classic.

She was dressed in a red dress freely, but her demeanor in front of these few people was obedient.

Panicked again: "Master Kuangyang is dead?!"

"He won't die if you die."

The person who spoke was Duqing, he was Huajing when Mo Yuan was still in Yanzhou, he had a sect in Linzhou back then, and he had exchanged cups with the heads of some famous schools in Linzhou.

Can Yue was stunned for a moment, then said: "But Tianxuan Forest..."

"Look carefully, Tianxuan Forest." Du Qing smiled.

Wanyue's spiritual consciousness sank in, the tree that belonged to Kuangyang clearly dissipated at noon, but at this time, it was there again!

Seeing her expression, Du Qing sneered: "I really doubt that anyone in this world can really kill Kuang Yang. Back then I thought I succeeded, but I didn't; now that I have shot Wujing, I haven't."

Can Yue was startled by the past revealed in Du Qing's words, and immediately said: "My lord said he is of the blood of a demon god, maybe this is the reason."

Du Qing glanced at her, noncommittal, and said: "It's a pity that the ten thousand demon cultivators who were transferred to attack the Copper Camel City this time died, but the Demon Land will produce a new batch of transformation realms, so it would be stupid to have no realms." , so what if the Bronze Camel City is saved for a while?"

However, the death of Lan Xiangzi shakes all the immortal realms in Jiuzhou.

Lan Xiangzi often walked around Jiuzhou, and because he practiced fortune-telling, he would always point out a few words when he met a predestined person. No matter how useful the pointing can be, it is more or less a good relationship.

Jiuzhou, Xianxiu, sects and sects are not the same. In the face of demon cultivators, in addition to protecting the mortals under their protection, it is difficult to cooperate unless they hit their own continent or are about to hit their own continent.

Lan Xiangzi's fall was an opportunity, a signal, telling them that the situation had gotten to such a point.

Moxiu sincerely cooperates, and Xianxiu's posture of being born in the world is just a joke.

Jiang Suilan met Qingting's "master".

It was just a remnant of divine breath, in the silent reflection under the water, in the wind, in the water, he called A Xuanjiao softly, and the man appeared in front of him.

It looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, smiling and greeting him.

Jiang Suilan was a little embarrassed, and said, "I'd like to meet Xianjun, I want to practice here, I wonder if it's possible?"

The boy said: "Yes."

Jiang Suilan didn't expect him to agree so simply, and was taken aback for a moment.

The boy quickly shifted his attention, stared at his belly with interest for a while, and asked, "How old is the child?"

Jiang Suilan said: "...More than five months."

The boy sighed: "Ah, that's great, new student."

Jiang Suilan was curious: "Dianqingting has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the immortal is an ancient person. Is the immortal cultivator capable?"

"Tens of thousands of years," the young man rubbed his chin, "has it been so long?"

He said again: "I am not a fairy cultivator, I was born to be a fairy, and Dianqingting is my divine mansion. Back then, the heaven promised that the immortals and demons would leave something for the immortal cultivators and demon cultivators in the world, so they left four divine mansions each. The caves in the divine mansions are vast. , suitable for cultivation, breakthrough, enlightenment, you... uh, although you are cultivating demons, but you have a special physique, you can also come to cultivate immortals, anyway, the divine palace is reserved for your cultivation."

Jiang Suilan was confused by his words.He said: "But... For ten thousand years, almost no one has been able to enter Qingting. The aura here is too strong, no one can bear it, and there are mirages guarding each other, or like me, they are always thrown into the reflection Come on. Besides, it’s just a small patch of Qingting, there’s no big hole in sight…”

The boy's expression became more and more gloomy, and finally he yelled: "God is messing with us again!"

Jiang Suilan:?

Ancient immortals and demons dealt with Heaven very frequently, and when they reached a certain level, they could receive more information.The way of heaven is the sky, water, clouds, wind and fog, and everything in the world.As the saying goes: Tao follows nature.In a time even more ancient than ancient times, there was a vast, splendid, and changeable world under heaven. Immortals, demons, demons, monks, mortals, etc. were all living in nature, but as time went by, the vicissitudes of life The three thousand worlds collapsed one by one until only this continent remained, and the original three hundred continents were reduced to thirty continents. The gods in the past, one move at a time, destroying a continent was nothing, but the gods at that time, one move at a time , The ruined continent is countless human beings and creatures. The power is beyond control, and it is judged by heaven that the existence of immortals and demons means that the world is out of balance, which is not in line with nature.

Before moving them to the sky, Tiandao imposed a series of strange restrictions, such as thunder and punishment if they shot.However, the gods are fierce, and the thunder and punishment can only hurt the skin, and the binding force is not strong; later, there are all kinds of things, in short, it is not a good thing.Until one day, God sent a message, asking them to move.

The young man said that what Heaven does is to balance the world so that creatures can live in harmony.He didn't know what the demon god thought back then, but the fairy gods felt that they understood.In their eyes, human beings are like ants, and it is nothing to trample an ant to death, but the gods are kind, and they will not trample to death if they can, and live in another place if they live in another place.

Before leaving the mainland, he said that he could leave some things for Xianxiu Moxiu, but he never thought that the Shenfu stayed behind, but it was not useful.

Jiang Suilan listened, and told about the transformation of thirty continents into nine continents, the restriction of the law of heaven to the limitless, and the abyss of magic.Hearing this, the young man laughed loudly: "It's exactly the same as how we were treated in the past. The power of immortal cultivators and demon cultivators exceeds his 'naturalness', so he has to make restrictions. I am afraid that in the not-too-distant future, monks will also be placed in other places." place."

As he spoke, his eyes rolled, and he said flexibly, "In this case, the shrine I left behind after my death must be of some use. How about you come to practice alone? I'll go up and have a look, the Tao moved that day What kind of tricks, so that no one can come here."

When it was about to dawn, Dianqing Ting shook violently.

Xunjiang stagnated for a moment, and then continued to flow, but instead of bypassing Dianqingting, it rushed up. rise.

The boy said: "This is my cave."

The aura spread out, gently covering a hundred miles around Dianqingting as the center, and it became weaker as it reached the edge, but the intensity at the center was no longer as suppressed as before.

"Listen to you, there may be a big battle between immortal cultivators and demon cultivators." The young man looked at the pavilion with nostalgic eyes.

Jiang Suilan nodded: "Yes."

The young man said: "Xianxiu and our cultivation are of the same power. I don't know which side you are on, but I hope Xianxiu wins and open Qingting for the same reason."

Jiang Suilan said, "I also hope Xianxiu wins."

The boy smiled at him: "Okay."

His figure faded away, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Standing in front of the magnificent pavilion, Jiang Suilan saw Yin Huaimeng on the shore through the misty mist.

Yin Huaimeng was also looking at him.

Jiang Suilan turned around, walked into the pavilion, sat down on a futon, and felt the light and warm aura flowing into his body.He recited the Heart Judgment, and saw that the aura was entangled with the demonic energy in his body, and white and black combined into a light gray, surrounding the inner alchemy like a layer of dark clouds.

It's raining in Yunmu City.

The rainwater contained a very strong spiritual energy. Everyone in Yunmu Mountain looked up and watched the spiritual rain fall. Every drop that landed on their bodies would directly seep into the meridians. They would absorb it spontaneously and enrich their dantian without concentrating on sitting in meditation.

It was also raining along the Xunjiang River.

Every drop of spiritual rain fell on Yin Huaimeng's body, forming a faint mist, which was hurt and burning to him.

Ah Xuan transformed into a dragon, and the dragon scales are not afraid of this.

Yin Huaimeng walked to Dianqingting.This time, Ah Xuan didn't stop him.

No matter if you see it with your eyes or feel it with your spiritual consciousness, you can feel that the Qingting at this time is not the Qingting at that time.

Yin Huaimeng stepped across the surface of the Xunjiang River, landed on the shore, and then walked into the pavilion.

The pain in his body has not subsided, but it is not as heavy and deadly as it was when he first came, and he can bear it.

Yin Huai dreamed that there was nothing in this world that he could not bear.

Except not seeing Sui Lan.

He only has to follow Lan.

There was also a faint mist lingering in the pavilion, Jiang Suilan's face was calm, and spiritual energy gushed into his body visible to the naked eye.

Yin Huaimeng sat down not far from him and played the piano for him.

One piece after another, it is not so much to comfort Jiang Suilan, but to comfort himself.