How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Where does the hatred come from?

Tong Shu has no way of knowing Xin Wu's unfinished words.

He just stared at Xin Wu, vaguely feeling that Xin Wu might have something very heavy to say.

Everyone has their own concerns, and he can't figure out why after chattering for half a day, no matter how puzzled he is, he can only give up.

He picked another topic and said: "By the way, what Master Dongshu said to bring to Jing Xingzong, how to bring it?"

Xin Wu replied: "According to the Venerable Master's instructions, it is only necessary to speak up when encountering encounters, and there is no need to deliberately do it."

Although he still refused to say one more word, Jing Tongshu's tone was no longer as cold as it used to be in the past few days.

The subtle embarrassment disappeared.

Tong Shu's mood brightened a lot, and he couldn't help but smile again.

Going forward, there is a large ginkgo forest.

Surprisingly, the last section of the road leading to the Demon Realm is a road so pure that there are no ginkgo trees.

Late autumn is the most beautiful time for ginkgo.

Heart-shaped leaves, golden leaf petals, entangled in the wind and flying, falling to the ground and laying on the ground, people walk among them, as if surrounded by countless colorful butterflies; Knock on the tip of my heart.

Further forward is a cold lake, with nearly half of the golden ginkgo leaves floating on the surface of the lake.

On the other half of the lake in the distance, the blue sky and white clouds are reflected on the spotless lake, calm and waveless, far away in the sky, not like the world.

Tong Shu stopped by the lake, turned back and waved to Xin Wu, "Fifth brother, after passing this lake, you will arrive at the Demon Realm."

Xin Wu nodded, seemingly not surprised.

He was wearing an azure military uniform with a waist waist today, and his long body stood in a golden leaf. His eyes were clear and his temperament was condensed. He seemed to be a banished immortal. The scene seemed familiar.

He smiled sweetly and said, "A ravine cuts off the Demon Realm from the outside world. Monsters and poisons are rampant in the Demon Realm. Immortals never enter the Demon Realm. You actually came here?"

Xin Wudao: "Yes."

Xin Wu's answer was too calm, which surprised Tong Shu secretly, and Tong Shu asked, "Have you been here more than once?"

Xin Wu asked back, "Isn't it possible?"

Tong Shu said: "Of course it is possible. It's just that the Demon Realm is not good for people of the Immortal Way. Immortal techniques are very restricted in the Demon Realm, and it is difficult to use them. Once a person of the Immortal Way is found in the Demon Realm, the demons will attack them in groups. You have sneaked many times, With the cultivation base at that time, how did you get out of your body?"

Xin Wu stared far away, thinking of something, and said softly, "Not all of them retreated unscathed."

Tong Shu wondered: "Since not all of them escaped unscathed, they must have suffered a lot, so why come here again and again? What's the important thing?"

When he asked, he knew that Xin Wu probably didn't want to answer. After waiting for a while and seeing that Xin Wu really didn't intend to talk further, he shrugged, took a few steps forward, and stepped on the lake.

Tong Shu's toes fell, but he didn't enter the water as usual, but the rippling water of the lake seemed to catch his weight like a flat ground.

He stepped on the sparkling water like he was walking on the ground, looked down and saw that his shoes were not wet, Tong Shu smiled: "This lake still recognizes me."

Stepping on the surface of the lake and going straight forward, passing half of the Fallen Leaves Lake, the surface of the lake afterward was as clear as a mirror, and the reflection of people was clearly visible. Tong Shu reached out and patted the void in front of him tentatively. There was a crisp knock on the door.

Tong Shu turned around and looked at Xin Wudao with a smile: "How did you get into the Demon Realm?"

As he spoke, he waved to Xin Wu, motioning Xin Wu to follow in his footsteps.

Xin Wu kept up with his hands, answered his question, and glanced at the soles of his feet.

Tong Shu understood that Devil Slaying Ravine was a bottomless ditch, above which was a long river with erratic currents, circling for hundreds of kilometers.

To enter the Demon Realm, one has to cross the Demon Slaying Ravine. The surface of the water looks smooth, but there is actually an invisible wall blocking it, and it is only possible to pass through underwater.

But it's not easy to get through the water, and all kinds of undercurrents, black reefs, monsters, and demonic barriers in the Devil's Slashing Ravine will also cause the underwater people to suffer a lot.

It's just that although the Demon Slashing Ravine has some power, it is formed naturally and its power is limited. After a long time, it will not be able to stop those who want to escape from the Demon Realm.

Therefore, the demon kings of all dynasties would impose restrictions on the Devil Slaying Ravine, and as the years went by, the restrictions on the Devil Slashing Ravine became more and more severe, and ordinary demons and monsters could not escape.

It wasn't until Lingxuelou's lifeless generation of demon kings found out the demon veins under the Devil Slaying Ravine, pinched out a demon gate, and built a nightmare gate on the demon gate, blocking the demon domain and leading to the outside world. throat.

Thinking of this, Tong Shu said with a smile on his lips: "Lingxuelou is actually a poetic and picturesque person. It only took him ten years to build the Nightmare Gate, but it took him 50 years to plant these ginkgoes and divert the water from the lake. He can walk freely by himself, and forcibly built a secret door on the lake."

As he spoke, he tapped three times into the void.After a while, there were several echoes in the void.

Tong Shu said happily, "Here we come!"

After a while, the air current vibrated, the air in front of him rippled and rippled, and a scarlet door floated in the void.

Then, the door opened a crack, and it was pitch black inside, with a few pairs of gloomy light spots looking out.

A deep and rough voice came out: "Who is coming? How dare you disturb the Demon Gate!"

Tong Shu put his hands behind his back and said, "So what if I disturb you?"

The pair of light spots inside flashed a warning light: "No one has dared to call this door for more than fifty years, you are so brave!"

Tong Shu heard the words, but there was a gratified smile on his face and said: "Twelve Witches, you have been loyal to your duties for 50 years, and you have done a good job."

His tone was gentle and powerful, and the people inside were taken aback for a moment. A few pairs of light spots blinked hesitantly, and at the same time, more light spots moved over, staring straight at Tong Shu.

Tong Shu raised his hand and took a hand, and there was the sound of the lock being unlocked from the magic door, which made the light spots inside flicker suddenly and stared wide open.Tong Shu looked back at them, laughed suddenly and said, "I'm back."

His laughter was casual and frank, and after a moment of silence, an exclamation of realization burst out from the magic door, followed by several voices shouting in response, they shouted: "Master is back!"

"Master is finally back!"

The deep door was wide open, revealing a bizarre world inside the scarlet door.

Twelve phantoms knelt on both sides, and a long brightly lit street opened opposite the door. The buildings on both sides were resplendent and magnificent, with glazed roofs, vermilion lacquer, and colorful lights. Happy faces, people coming and going in the street, everyone is smiling, and there is a lot of voices.

When they saw Tong Shu and Xin Wu, two strangers, they were surprised and guarded, but when they saw Tong Shu smiling at them, they boldly made friendly gestures.

The moment he stepped into the magic gate, Tong Shu took Xin Wu's hand very naturally.

Xin Wu's hands froze, and Tong Shu patted Xin Wu's hands on the back with a masterly demeanor and said, "People here don't recognize outsiders, so I can save you trouble by holding you."

After speaking, regardless of whether Xin Wu agreed to him or not, he naturally grabbed a wrist and stepped in.

He introduced to Xin Wu: "This is the Nightmare City built by Lingxuelou. It takes in those demons and ghosts who have nowhere to go. They can do whatever they want here. The only thing is, no evil is allowed. Once found, Lingxuelou It will make him a hundred times worse than before he came in."

Xin Wudao: "After the death of the Nightmare Sect Demon Lord, you took charge of this city?"

"Well, I increased the restrictions on Lingxue Tower, and specially covered a layer of Demon King Nightmare Suppression Array before going to Jiewang Mountain."

As he spoke, he pointed to the night sky and said, "Look at those meteors, they are a reminder of the energy of this formation. I was worried that the formation would loosen in 50 years, but I didn't expect the meteors to remain unchanged. I think Sister Jiuqing has been blessing it."

When he heard the second half of the sentence, Xin Wu's expression changed slightly, looking at Tong Shu's smiling face, he seemed to have something to say.

At this time, the crowd was slightly surging, and a person came from Tingting among the crowd.

The person who came was a girl in white. She wore a ribbon on her head, her long skirt was fluttering, she walked gracefully, her figure was swaying, and lotuses grew at every step.Although she was born in the Demon Realm, she is more elegant and refined than the fairies of the Fairy Gate. She stopped not far from Tong Shu, bowed with blessing and said, "I don't know who invited you, my lord?"

Tong Shu replied politely, "Lu Shu."

Having not heard these two words for 50 years, the girl froze and raised her head slowly.Her facial features were beautiful, her complexion was touching, her face showed a look of sorrow, and her voice could not contain her sobs: "It has been 50 years, and the master finally invited someone to see us. Is his situation... much better now?"

Tong Shu said warmly: "Yes. Please rest assured, Aunt Xueji."

When Xue Ji heard Tong Shu call her aunt, her body trembled and she almost couldn't stand still.In this world, only Lu Shu called her that. She fixed her beautiful eyes on Tong Shu and said, "Is this what the master said?"

Tong Shu smiled and nodded at her.

Xue Ji's eyes were red, and she burst into tears and said: "Thank you, young master, for your words, please also pass on the message to Master, Nightmare City can last for a few more years, please rest assured, Master."

There are still a few years left, that's enough, Tong Shu is relieved.

That Xue Ji is in charge of Nightmare City, and she handles things very well. She looked sideways at Tong Shu and had countless questions she wanted to ask. Seeing that Tong Shu didn't want to say more and there was a strange and stern sword repairer behind her, she didn't say anything more. ask.

She accompanied Tong Shu from one end of Nightmare City to the other. When Tong Shu took a closer look at a place or person, she leaned closer and introduced the relevant situation in detail:

"This building has been repaired five times."

"That little devil's leg injury has long since healed."

"The lamp oil in Nightmare City can still burn for ten years."

And so on.

In the outside world, the situation has changed in 50 years, human flesh and bones, good and evil have been reversed, but this little nightmare city seems to be unmoved, just like when Tong Shu left 50 years ago.

People's hearts and the market are still the same.

well.

Farewell to Xue Ji, walking out of Nightmare City, there is a swamp.

A heavy miasma floated above the swamp, dark and blurred.

A door separates the difference between heaven and hell.

"Nightmare City is a peaceful and clear scene created by Ling Xuelou." Tong Shu looked into the distance with a rare solemn expression. He said to Xin Wu, "Are you surprised when you saw this Nightmare City just now?" ? When Ling Xuelou brought me in for the first time, I was also shocked. A generation of murderous demon kings have such gentle feelings. It's a pity...the gate of the thousand-year nightmare, there is no Lingxuelou in the world."

It's not without embarrassment that such a peerless and glamorous person like Ling Xuelou finally disappeared in the sky and the earth. No one knows where he died or where he was buried. home.

Xin Wu listened quietly to Tong Shu's words, and calmly withdrew the wrist that Tong Shu had been holding.

With his hands empty, Tong Shu showed no sign of embarrassment. He smiled at Xin Wu, and walked forward while pulling Xin Wu's sleeve very naturally.

Xin Wu had probably already been harassed by him so much. No matter how he refused, Tong Shu would entangle him again as if nothing had happened. His attitude was so natural that it was hard to get angry.

Even if he was warned sternly, he still looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water like "you say yours, I will do mine". After many times, Xin Wu could only let him lead the way.

Across the miasma, a red building leaning on the sky stands in front of it. A few miles away, you can still feel its majesty and magnificence.It was designed and built by Ling Xuelou himself——

Nightmare gate.

Back then, Ling Xuelou built the Nightmare Gate, which pinched the throat of the Demon Slaying Heap.Afterwards, he lived here for decades, using the name of Nightmare Gate to overwhelm the Demon Realm.

The demons only said that he was domineering, and secretly resented Xuelou for cutting off his way out.

Everyone couldn't see through it, but Tong Shu gradually understood it later, what Ling Xuelou did was nothing more than five words——

The Demon King guards the Demon Gate.

If the chaos of immortals and demons is difficult to resolve, the traffic will be cut off and gates will be built to control it.

In the swamp in front of the Nightmare Gate, in addition to the rotting demon grass, there are also many demon corpses, and the miasma produced is tangled and poisonous.

Tong Shu was naturally unafraid, he glanced at Xin Wu, and Xin Wu seemed undisturbed.

Walking forward for a while, the closer you are to the Nightmare Gate, the more indistinct the building is, as if you can touch it at the first glance, but disappear in the next glance, which is very strange.

Tong Shu showed a look of relief.

These are the formations set up by Ling Xuelou and blessed by him, and they are still there after 50 years, which shows that the Nightmare Gate is safe and sound.

Tong Shu turned to Xin Wudao: "Entering the Demon Realm from the Que Gate, Sister Jiuqing will immediately know that someone is coming. I don't want to disturb her right away. Let's take a detour and go into the Demon City to have a look."

Xin Wu nodded.

The way into the Demon Realm was blocked by Ling Xuelou, and only Ling Xuelou and Tong Shu knew how to break through the restriction. Tong Shu led Xin Wuqi around the gate of the Nightmare Gate, waved his hands in the void, Stepped sideways into the magic city.

He stretched out his hand again, grabbed Xin Wu's wrist, and pulled him in.