The Villain Has Something to Say

A weak breeze blows from the extreme north, Luo Jianqing's figure is invisible, he walks on the Qizhou, but no one can see him.In this way, he walked step by step on the land of the 36 states, through the big rivers and the mountains, and came to a cliff in Qizhou.

On Duanqing Cliff, the wind was cold and the clouds were overwhelming.

The handsome and handsome monk stood on the cliff, his black hair and the hem of his clothes were blown by the strong wind.Beside him, many monks passed by, walking towards the nine dangers of Duanqingya, they were going to find opportunities and practice.

What kind of situation is it at the bottom of the cliff?

Luo Jianqing looked into the distance, just like the ten years when Xuan Lingzi was lost. He stood on the peak of this cliff for a long time, looking at the end of the sky and the earth without focus.However, this time, he only looked at it for a short moment before turning his gaze away.

The next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, and he appeared in the ninth level of danger in Duanqingya.

The abyss is still the same abyss, it was a dangerous situation 4 years ago, when Cang Ruo Yaozun was young, he was so arrogant.

Duanqingya is a rift in the earth that was split by an immortal tens of thousands of years ago, and Duanqingya was gradually formed.Then 5 years ago, the last phoenix in the world fell at the bottom of this gap, leaving behind a sycamore tree; Obsessed with the phoenix, I saw the sycamore tree again.

The demon king is Cang Ruo Yaozun, the head of the 64 demon kings.

Back then, Cang Ruo Yaozun felt lonely, and he was the only beast left in the world, so he looked at the obsession of the almost crazy princess of the Phoenix clan, and didn't have the heart to hurt her, but set up nine dangers with the help of the cliff of love. The environment has opened up an abyss to Yuanzhou, making this place a dangerous place that is difficult for ordinary people to enter, to protect this phoenix tree and this strand of obsession.

When Luo Jianqing walked to the place where the sycamore tree was, he found that the sycamore tree had lost all its leaves and withered completely, and Chi Yun's obsession was no longer there.He walked forward silently, gently stroking the dry trunk of the plane tree.

However, Wutong still didn't respond at all, as if it had been dead for many years.

——Again, the nine dangers of Duanqingya are still there, but Wutong and Chiyun have long since disappeared.

After resting against the sycamore tree for three days, Luo Jianqing got up again, and when he disappeared again, he had already arrived at Feihuazong.

The Flying Flower Sect is located in Mingzhou and Chaozhou. Luo Jianqing has only been here once, but he still remembers the mountains and flowers that he had seen before.

Standing in the sky, he quickly sensed the aura of two cultivators in the Feihua Sect, and a monk who was hiding in the back mountain. His aura was half a fairyland.However, even if the opponent could ascend to immortality with only one step, he still didn't notice Luo Jianqing's aura.

Luo Jianqing is only in the early stage of becoming a god, but his strength is far beyond this level.He has touched the sky of this world, and even almost became the heaven.

Just like what Luo Jianqing once said to Venerable Jiulian, realm doesn't mean everything.Jiulian, who was half a step into the fairyland, didn't understand the eighth duo, but Luo Jianqing, who was in the early stage of becoming a god, did.This is real strength.

Luo Jianqing only stayed in the sky above Feihuazong for three days.Like a gust of wind, he gently blew into a small secluded courtyard of Feihuazong, sitting in the courtyard covered with pear blossoms, pouring tea and drinking by himself.

This courtyard was no different from what he remembered, except that he was the only one drinking tea, and the white-clothed venerable was not here.

Three days later, Luo Jianqing walked away. Before leaving, he saw a female cultivator in light yellow clothes coming from a distance and landed on the back mountain of Feihuazong's sect.She has a soft appearance and elegant temperament. When she landed on the ground, all the disciples bowed down and saluted, respectfully saying, "Master Feng Si."

Luo Jianqing was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and shook his head.

——Do it again, the Flying Flower Sect is still there, and Fairy Fengsi has never fallen.

The next place is Qinzhou.

There are only six great families left in the Xuantian Continent. The Mohist family has stood in the Xuantian Continent for 3 years and has accumulated a lot of energy. It is the head of the six great families, and its strength far surpasses the other five.It is said that within the past 3 years, after a certain peerless venerable ascended to immortality, the Mohist family produced five more immortals, which left a lot of confidence for the Mohist family.

Luo Jianqing was sitting in a teahouse in Qinzhou where the Mo family was located. No one could see him, but he drank tea calmly.

In the middle of the teahouse, a shrewd storyteller was saying in a cadenced tone: "Speaking of our Qinzhou, the most remarkable one belongs to the Xiuxian Mohists. Our Qinzhou is not a barren land like Yuanzhou. A plaque in the Qinzhou Inn If you hit three people, you have to hit one monk. Why is Qinzhou so prosperous? It is because of the Mohist family that has taken root in our Qinzhou."

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a monk laughed: "Don't talk nonsense, just keep talking."

The storyteller stroked his goatee and continued: "Just say that 3 years ago, there were nine families in the Xuantian Continent, and the Mo family was the number one at that time. It is rumored that there was a genius in the Mo family at that time. Sui is the cultivation base of the late stage of the transformation of the gods. He traveled with the peak master of Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain at that time, and traveled the entire Xuantian Continent! Good friends, and later became Taoist couples, when they were four thousand years old, the two of them ascended to immortality together, leaving a good story."

A mortal asked curiously: "Then the genius of the Mo family is a woman?"

The storyteller shook his head pretentiously.

A young mortal girl asked: "Could it be that the Da Neng at Taihua Mountain was a woman?"

The storyteller shook his head again.

Everyone was shocked, but they saw a handsome and gentle young monk slapped the table and said in a loud voice: "My ancestor was a man, and the peak master of Taihua Mountain is also a man. I am a cultivator, so I don't care about the so-called difference between men and women. If you are not convinced, do you dare to ask about the sword in my hand?"

Everyone didn't dare to speak anymore, and the storyteller obviously didn't expect that there were Mo family members in this small teahouse, so he blushed and prepared to tell another story.

Unexpectedly, the Mo family smiled boldly and said: "Our Mo family is upright, you continue to say, if you don't say it, I will speak for you, so that everyone in the world will know the prestige of my Mo family ancestor. Although my ancestor has ascended 3 For thousands of years, it is still the pride of my Mo family. The ancestor's name is... Hey, my mother has never told me the name of the ancestor..."

"His name is Mo Qing."

A clear and deep voice sounded beside the Mohist disciple, and the young monk subconsciously turned his head to look, only to realize that there was a man in green shirt sitting beside him.

The monk looked at the other party carefully, but every time he moved his eyes, he found that he couldn't remember what he saw just now, and he still couldn't figure out what the other party looked like.

The Mohist boy asked vigilantly, "How do you know the name of my ancestor?"

The man in the green shirt gave a low laugh, as if a spring breeze was blowing on his face, he patted some broken silver and left it on the table. Qing, his Taoist companion is named Jiulian. Mount Taihua has been friends with the Mohists for generations, and today we have a fate, and I will leave you with a chance to meet the heirs of the Mohism."

Everyone else in the teahouse looked at the broken silver on the table without knowing why, but the young and handsome Mohist boy was dumbfounded, with a blue light shining between his brows.For a long time, he has been sitting in the seat of this teahouse, because he is a child of the Mo family, no one dared to ask him to leave.

The sun rose and the moon set, and he sat like this for three whole days.

Three days later, he got up suddenly, and excitedly kowtowed to the place where the man in the green shirt had been sitting.

"Mo Qiu, the third son of the Mo family, thank you senior for giving me the opportunity!"

——Do it again, the Mo family is still the head of the family, and the direct line has never been exiled to the cold desert wasteland.

Then Yongzhou, Lanzhou, Mengzhou, Cangzhou...

There are six great families in Xuantian Continent, headed by the Mo family, and the other five families are the Yun family, the Cang family, the Wei family, the Que family and the Tantai family.

I don't see the Bai family, I don't see the Yu family, I don't see the Geng family.

Among the many sects, Taihua Mountain stands proud of the mountains with its insurmountable strength.Under it, there are four other sects, with Guiyuan Sect as the head, Feihua Sect as the second, Excalibur Sect in the last few thousand years, but Luoxia Sect, the youngest of the four sects, has surpassed God The trend of Jianzong.

Luo Jianqing walked slowly to the mountain area where the Soul Breaking Sect used to be, which was already deserted.

1000 years ago, the Soul Breaking Sect was only a second-rate sect. They found a relic of the immortals and wanted to monopolize them all, but they were wiped out in the end.That relic is full of dangers, and many great powers on the Xuantian Continent have fallen in it, including an elder named Hao Xingzi from the Cangshuang Peak of Taihua Mountain at that time.

Luo Jianqing watched the ruins of the Broken Soul Sect being used as a den by many wild animals. He watched silently, then turned and left.

When we reached Cenzhou, it was already dark.

However, in the Zongmen mountain area of ​​Guiyuanzong, warm and bright Buddha lights illuminate the world, and golden Buddha lotuses bloom.The curling Sanskrit sounds echoed continuously in the vast world, and the monks chanted the scriptures softly. Among all the voices, a voice with a slight smile could be clearly heard.

The voice said piously and sincerely: "With a sincere heart and sincere thoughts, hell is the way back. I wish to use this merit to adorn the Buddha's pure land. Repay the fourfold kindness and help the three stages of suffering. If anyone has seen it, Fully arouse the bodhi mind. Eliminate past karmic obstacles and ascend to the supreme enlightenment together. Amitabha, how can there be frivolous words about the true meaning here.”

Kneeling and sitting in the hall of Guiyuanzong, many monks saluted together: "Amitabha, what the Buddha said is very true."

A fair and clear young monk smiled, like the spring light passing by willows, bright and warm.

The Zen debate conference lasted for seven days, and Luo Jianqing sat on the cloud and listened to the young monk's debate for seven days. On the last day, he waited at the place where the young monk must pass back to his room, and said with a smile, "I heard that the Buddha The son walked the world, never owed people cause and effect."

Under the bright sunlight, the smile of the monk in Tsing Yi is beautiful, competing with the sun.

Even the Buddha couldn't help but stay for a moment, and then he performed a Buddhist ceremony and said with a smile: "What is the cause and what is the effect?"

Luo Jianqing said: "I have a predestined acquaintance with the Buddha, which is the cause. To be irreversible is the result."

The two laughed in unison, and Luo Jianqing stayed in Guiyuanzong for several days before leaving with the help of the Buddha.

——Again, the confidant and friend are still the same person, and the Buddha has never changed.

Crossing Cenzhou is Yunzhou, and crossing a big river is Moyu.

More than 1000 years ago, a demon cultivator was born, and with his powerful strength, he forced the orthodox monks to recognize the status of the demon cultivator and the prestige of the "devil master".Mo Qianqiu divided an area next to Yunzhou, and used it as a demon domain to accommodate the world's demon cultivators, and established a magic palace.

When Luo Jianqing came to the foot of the magic mountain in the magic palace, he heard an angry roar.

Qin Guihe, the left protector of the Mo Dao Palace, likes to wear white clothes. He carries a big knife and chases after a man in black.The appearance of the two of them is [-]% similar, they are both handsome and relaxed, but Qin Guihe is softer.

Qin Guihe scolded angrily: "You let Yun Xiang out again, why did you let her out again! Qin Siyi, stop for me! When the palace lord comes back and finds out that Yun Xiang has gone to the 36 states again, you Let's see how he will deal with you. Don't think that I dare not beat you up because you became a god 60 years ago, dare you stop me!"

With a cold handsome face, Qin Siyi said expressionlessly, "Put down the knife first."

Qin Guihe threw out the big knife directly: "Let go of your grandfather's knife!"

Qin Siyi stretched out his fingers, caught the throwing knife, which was not aggressive at all, and frowned, "My grandfather is also your grandfather."

"Then put your son's knife!!!"

"...I have no son."

"Then whose knife is it?"

"Put down my lover's knife."

Qi Luo, the head steward of the Magic Palace in yellow, was sitting in the palace on the top of the mountain, turning a deaf ear to the two inexplicable guardians down the mountain.Every now and then, demon cultivators came up to report, one person said, "The left protector smashed a certain palace", and the other said, "The right protector ran up the mountain in order not to hurt the left protector".

At this point, Qi Luo just slapped the table, and the coercion of the early stage of transformation instantly overflowed. She frowned and said loudly: "The palace master has only been out for five days, and you have made such a mess! Although Yun Xiang is stubborn, she is also It's impossible for something to happen, she already has a body fusion cultivation, Qin Guihe, don't make use of it. Qin Siyi, tell me again, where did Yunxiang go?"

Qin Siyi put his arms around his younger brother's waist with one hand, and held a big knife in the other. He raised his head and turned to the palace, and said, "Cenzhou."

In the sky, Luo Jianqing was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

——Do it again, the Magic Palace is still the Magic Palace, and Yunxiang still went to Cenzhou.

Although Luo Jianqing regretted not seeing his best friend, he was not too anxious.

Mo Qianqiu advanced to the stage of becoming a god more than 800 years ago, and now he is already in the middle stage of becoming a god.There are still 2000 years left in his life, the limit is far away from him, it is only a matter of time before he ascends to immortality, at least Mo Qianqiu is still alive.

The next thing Luo Jianqing went to was the Demon Realm.

3 years ago, the 64 demon masters did not fall, and even now, not only the beasts, but even the demon clan can ascend.Although among the 64 demon masters, only more than 20 demon masters have successfully ascended, the relationship between the human race and the demon race is not that tense, and there are only occasional local wars due to competition for resources.

In the demon clan at this time, there are more than 40 demon masters of the sky rank alone. Luo Jianqing walked in the cold demon realm, and no one could notice his existence.He walked through the No.13 sea and went all the way to the depths of the demon realm. He didn't see Dujue Tianlao, but when he reached the second sea, he stopped in front of a stone tablet.

This stele is called "Monument of Unique Longevity".

Luo Jianqing looked at the stone tablet silently, and after a long time, he lifted his steps and left here.

3 years ago, Cangruo Yaozun didn't point it out, and the aura of divine beasts didn't contaminate this stele, so the stele was still a stone stele, and it would never be possible to become a monster, let alone the Yaozun.

In the current demon realm, Luo Jianqing still recognizes some ancient demon masters.Cang Ruo, Zi Song, Ming Jia and other demon venerables have all become immortals one after another in the past 3 years, and there are still some demon venerables who could not become immortals, but they have not fallen for the time being, and there are less than 1 years left. life.

When leaving the Demon Realm, Luo Jianqing passed the first sea, he thought for a moment, and then turned to Long Island.

Longdao used to be the home of Cangruo Yaozun, and later became Jinli's home.

Luo Jianqing originally just wanted to take a look at it from a distance, but before he got close, he heard the sound of explosions coming from near Longdao.When he approached, he saw monstrous demonic aura filling the dragon island full of singing birds and fragrant flowers. An extremely beautiful red-clothed demon waving a long whip pulled the white dragon over quickly, sneering coldly He said: "If any old friends of your father and mother come here tomorrow under the pretext of visiting you, this deity will rush to the demon realm and start killing, do you believe it or not?"

A dazzling light flashed across Bailong's body, and he instantly transformed into an elegant and dignified blue-clothed monster.

Seeing this, the red-clothed Demon Venerable turned around and wanted to leave, but the latter suddenly hugged him from behind, with a soft and warm voice, as if spring water hit a rock: "Ignore them, okay, Qianqiu."

"Snapped--"

A whip hit the opponent's cheek. Although the sound was loud, it only scratched a few strands of hair, and did not really hurt this handsome and noble face.

Mo Qianqiu raised an eyebrow, raised Jinli's jaw with the whip handle, and said, "Then you have to accompany me to find him in a few days."

Jin Li frowned hesitantly, but finally nodded.

Luo Jianqing, who was hiding in the distance: "..."

Almost fleeing in despair, Luo Jianqing fled all the way from the First Sea of ​​the Demon Realm to Mount Taihua.He subconsciously rushed into Taihua Mountain and headed for Yuxiao Peak.

Even after a few days, that scene had too much impact on Luo Jianqing.

Although he knew it when he was in the extreme north, Jinli's heart was in Mo Qianqiu's chest for some reason.But Jinli's chest was empty, except for a demon pill, which maintained his aura.As a result, Jinli's cultivation base plummeted, and even cut off the hope that the beast could become a fairy.

But why, again, Jinli's heart is still in Mo Qianqiu's chest, why they...

It turned out to be that kind of relationship!

Luo Jianqing suddenly felt that he might have been too hasty during the last pass and didn't observe anything.He rushed into Yuxiao Peak in a panic, rushed through dozens of restrictions all the way, and almost staggered through the bamboo forest. As soon as he looked up, he saw two elegant and unique bamboo houses and... one was standing in the bamboo house Before him, he looked down at his white-clothed venerable.

His eyes widened slightly, as if a drum was beating in Luo Jianqing's heart, he stood in a daze among the bamboo forests, unable to utter a single word.

He has seen this scene countless times in the past few years.

At that time, he took Li Xiuchen to the Land of Dream Evil, and every time he came across a Dream Evil illusion, he would encounter this scene.In the illusion, this person shouted his name over and over again, hugged him over and over again, and passed the hot temperature to him over and over again.

But it's all just fantasy.

But now...

"Gradually clear."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded softly on Yuxiao Peak, Luo Jianqing raised his head stiffly, only to see a bewildered self reflected in those slender and clear phoenix eyes.He was no longer calm, he began to panic, he even began to be afraid.

Luo Jianqing recalled his previous experience with Xuan Lingzi. He saluted tremblingly, his heart filled with sourness, but his face was respectful, and he said seriously: "Master, disciple... is back. Disciple There are still some things to think about, I want to go back to the house first, and I will tell you about this outing experience tomorrow."

Luo Jianqing tapped his toes, and couldn't wait to go to his bamboo house.

He suddenly understood that even if everything starts again, even if Jiulian, Mo Qing, and Cang Ruo all have a wonderful ending, even if the way of heaven in this world has been changed again, even monsters can become immortals.

But those people are no longer those people.

Mo Qiu is a direct descendant of the Mo family, but Mo Qianqiu no longer knows him.

He and Xuan Lingzi... are just masters and apprentices, he doesn't know whether Xuan Lingzi will like him, but as long as he is still this person's apprentice, he will be satisfied.

As long as those people were doing well, he wanted nothing more.

But at the moment Luo Jianqing was about to fly into the bamboo house, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

Luo Jianqing turned around in surprise, but someone pulled her arm forward suddenly, and suddenly fell into an embrace.The elegant fragrance of lotus lingered in his nose, Luo Jianqing's body trembled and did not dare to move, but the man's hand gently wrapped around his waist, and the gentle voice almost pampered, whispered in his ear ——

"Jianqing, I'm back."

Luo Jianqing opened his eyes wide and looked up at this man.I saw that Xuan Lingzi still had that indifferent expression, but his eyes were soft and tender, immersed in strong emotions, and Luo Jianqing knew it almost at a glance: this is still his voiceless!

Regardless of why Xuan Lingzi remembered those things, Luo Jianqing hugged him tightly, and said hoarsely, "Master." When the words fell, the young man's voice trembled slightly, as if there was a sound of crying .

Xuan Lingzi kissed Luo Jianqing's face pitifully, every kiss was as gentle as a feather, as if he was treating the most important treasure in the world.Luo Jianqing closed his eyes slightly and let the other party kiss like this. When Xuan Lingzi was about to kiss that lips, he slowly stopped and looked down at Luo Jianqing.

Luo Jianqing also looked up at him.

Just a glance, but it seems like ten thousand years.

Luo Jianqing grabbed Xuan Lingzi's neck, and wanted to kiss him regardless, but at this moment, an arrogant and arrogant voice sounded from the bottom of Taihua Mountain: "Luo Jianqing of Taihua Mountain, where is he? Come to see you, don't let the deity come down!"

Luo Jianqing froze, and an impossible answer flashed through his mind.

Xuan Lingzi hugged him even tighter, and said: "Don't talk to him."

Luo Jianqing said without hesitation: "But he is Mo Qianqiu, why did he come here, why did he call me like that, is he the same as you... um..."

The scorching kiss sealed Luo Jianqing's words, and Xuan Lingzi used his arms to hold his beloved into his arms, as if trying to embed him in his flesh and blood.From being slightly startled at the beginning to cooperating later, Luo Jianqing devoted himself wholeheartedly into the kiss, filling the void in his heart with the warmth of being close together.

At the foot of Yuxiao Peak, Mo Qianqiu yelled a few times, but did not wait for the response from the people on the mountain, but instead waited for some monks from Taihua Mountain.

But on Yuxiao Peak, a pair of master and apprentice hugged each other tightly, kissed and then went to the bamboo house, no longer interfering with anything outside.

In the clear and cloudless sky, a thick book fell from the clouds, as if it was about to hit Yuxiao Peak.However, the book only flew halfway before being strangled to pieces by an invisible force.That power returned to the heaven quietly, but the fragments of the book were swept by the strong wind and turned into dust, never to be seen again.

"Seeking Immortals"?

I only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

The author has something to say: [End of text]

Thank you to all the girls for taking care of me during this time, what a treat for you.

If some things are not clear, I will talk about them in the episode. In addition, it is obvious that Huohu and Jiujiu have memories. As for why, you can guess~ XD The villain’s writing is a bit heavy, so Fuwa’s next article will be Relax, it's Su Shuangwen from the rebirth entertainment circle, the sweet one, if girls are interested, you can click on Fuwa's column and bookmark it directly~

Next, I will write a side story, which will be updated daily. The current idea of ​​​​the side story is something explanatory, so it must be made clear.In other words, if you have anything you want to see, you can tell Fuwa XD maybe you can write it~

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