How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Tong Shu's heart was turbulent. If it was in the past, Lu Shu's thunderous anger would have killed half of the opponent's life at least.

However, with Tong Shu's current disposition, facing Xin Wu's face that is so clear and beautiful, thinking about the cannibalism of the past few days, Tong Shu swallowed the angry words that were about to burst through his throat. .

He opened his mouth speechless, but understood in his heart.

Tong Shu had already figured this out clearly—he had no right to blame Xin Wu.

Although it was arranged overall, he was the one who benefited.

He wanted to come back, Xin Wu made him come back, and even used a better method, leaving his whole body, and told him not to go to the ghost road;

He wanted to examine the world, so Xin Wu accompanied him all the way, overcoming thorns and thorns for him.

This good man is almost unable to find any faults, his heart is not enough to swallow like a snake, and if he asks for anything, he will get cheap and act like a good boy, he doesn't know what is good or bad.

It's just that people are not grass and trees, and they can't be ruthless and thoughtless. Reason is one thing, and emotion is another.

One's own life has been tampered with by others, and it is inevitable that one will be greatly annoyed.

Tong Shu's heart was burning with irritability for a while, and drenched with cold water for reason. In the world of ice and fire, because of the disability of his soul, his Dao heart was shaken slightly, he had a headache, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

Before he had time to react to this subtle change, a pair of hands closed the pulse gate before him, and the cool and solemn spiritual power irresistibly traveled through his body through the meridian muscles, and the red corners of Tong Shu's eyes were instantly extinguished. calmed down.

His heart of Dao was safely placed between the ice and fire, and he looked at Xin Wu in a daze, but Xin Wu just withdrew his hand lightly, as if waiting for him to speak and listen to him.

Feeling Xin Wu's spiritual power conscientiously calming down in his body, Tong Shu knew that it was impossible for him to make a big move.

He frowned and looked at Xin Wu, and then his eyes wandered to a certain flag. As the flag fluttered and fluttered, his mood trembled and his brows slowly loosened. Stop being irritable, and be able to calm down on the surface to understand this matter.

If you don't know it at the beginning, but after a period of time, you can't figure out why, then Tong Shu's brain is just a display.

There are not many people in this world who have the ability and qualifications to release his soul from Jiewang Mountain in peace, to discuss friendship with Jian Gu as peers, and to have friendship with Ran Qingping.

The realm cannot be raised casually.Qu Qu, a young man who has not reached the weak crown, is about to enter the Dao realm easily, and he is about to be promoted to a real person. There are few people in the history of this advancement speed.

Sword cultivators are even more rare. There are not many serious sword cultivators in the world.What's more, it's a sword cultivator in the Tibetan Frontier Realm?

In addition, Xin Wu is also very familiar with his commonly used techniques, which can only be achieved by people who often fight against him.

And the number of people who have fought against Zeng He several times and still escaped unscathed can be counted on one hand.

What's more, Xin Wu didn't deliberately cover up from beginning to end.

He didn't hide that he was a sword cultivator, he didn't hide his realm, he didn't avoid dealing with Jing Xingzong, and he didn't hide his ruthless temper, all the things were clearly presented to him all the time, for him to guess and still think about.

With those piercing eyes and a high-spirited scrutiny, apart from the master of Nisijian, who in this world dares and can?

Jing Jue, Jing Xingzong Da Neng, the immortal envoy who is in charge of the heavens, the famous Master Xichen—it is really shocking that he changed his identity and came to his side.

Such a conclusion is not difficult to infer, but it is unbelievable.

Because it doesn't make sense, I can't believe it.

This change in the world and the chaos of the devil, it makes sense to find out the source and release the introduction of him, Lu Shu.

However, why bother Mr. Biansi to do it himself?

Even if you do it yourself, why bother to perish yourself?

Why did a real person who has realized the Dao state get into the state where he still has to practice again?

No matter how much you devote yourself to seeking the Tao and proving the Dharma, you won't be able to reach such a point.

why?

Tong Shu couldn't figure out the crux of the matter, because he had guessed Jing Jue's name many times, but he didn't dare to connect Xin Wu with Jing Jue.

The Fifth Brother he calls every day is actually that high-ranking Mr. Si?Every time he thinks of this possibility, his whole body is full of excitement, it is really unbelievable.

Xin Wu asked him, what do you want to hear?

Of course Tong Shu wanted to ask this question, and he said, "What virtue and ability do I have to ask you to spend so much time and money to help me?"

He originally wanted to tell Jing Jue's name directly, but since the other party kept silent about it, he didn't say anything. In his private heart, he wanted to see when Xin Wu would take the initiative to admit his identity.

Xin Wu replied in a business-like manner: "For the peace of immortals and demons, the facts are the truth."

Tong Shu said, "Even Jing Xingzong couldn't find out the truth about the Furongshan murder?"

Xin Wu lowered his eyes: "There are very few clues, but there are always incidents related to you. The best way is to use you to lure the other party. And—"

Xin Wu paused, then continued, "Besides, the world has changed dramatically in the past 50 years, people's hearts are not old, and Jing Xingzong is no longer enough."

Tong Shu laughed at himself: "So, for the peace of the fairy and the devil, you released me, the devil king?"

So that I, the devil king, can work hard.

Just like 50 years ago, whenever there is a conflict between immortals and demons, the fairy envoy and the demon king will settle down on each side;

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This method was originally created by Ling Xuelou. As the demon king, Ling Xuelou and the previous Nisi Xianshi, that is, Jing Zhao's father, would meet each other at the border of the Demon Realm every year. The day's Liao Liao few words set the tone.

Immortal Taoism has been governed by Jing Xingzong for thousands of years, and there is no obstacle for the immortal envoys to go back and implement the agreement.

The devil way is indulgent and unruly, but there is Ling Xuelou in front and Lu Shu in the back, and the big and small devils bow their heads and bow their heads, no one dares to object.

The two Taos have maintained peace and harmony, thus ushering in the governance of the two Taos for more than [-] years.

Speaking of which, for a few years, he and Jing Jue discussed matters on behalf of Immortal Dao and Demon Dao respectively in the ginkgo grove beside the cold lake.

It was a large ginkgo forest, and not a single miscellaneous tree grew there. In autumn, bright yellow leaves in the shape of hearts fluttered all over the sky, and there was a thick layer of soft golden leaf blanket on the ground. He just sipped his wine glass year after year and waited for Jing Jue to walk slowly from the other side of the forest.

Strange to say, in the last two years, Jing Jue proposed to change the one meeting per year to four meetings a year.

So in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he could always see the beautiful and beautiful fairy envoy walking towards him in the rain curtain, under the scorching sun, in the yellow leaves, and in the white snow.

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Tong Shu cast a mocking look at Xin Wu.

Xin Wu's eyelashes trembled, his eyes met Tong Shu's eyes, there seemed to be a flash of pain for a moment, and it seemed that it was just an illusion, and the eyes disappeared for a moment, the depth was bottomless, and oil and salt did not enter .

Tong Shu shook his head, Xin Wu's eyes were already clear, there was no need to ask any more.

However, this answer upset him, but he couldn't tell himself what else he wanted to hear.

If you abandon me, you can't stay on the day of yesterday; those who are chaotic with me are worried about today.

This person arranged for him on his own initiative, provoked him, and treated him with a businesslike attitude. If he had been in the past, he would have dealt with him long ago, but now, facing Xin Wu's face, he even pretended to be fierce. not come out.

Sure enough, the wicked have their own grind.

He was planted.

Tong Shu lowered his head, adjusted his breath for a moment, and when he looked back again, his eyes were as usual. He laughed dryly as if nothing happened, and scratched his hair casually, pretending to be helpless and angrily said: "You guys arrange me like this without my consent. Very angry. Now I am angry, you have to coax me."

Unexpectedly, what was waiting was not a violent storm, and it took Xin Wu a while to speak: "That's all?"

"What else can I do?" Tong Shu shrugged. Seeing Xin Wu's expression on his face, he couldn't help laughing, "I have received so many benefits, thank you before it's too late, why don't you beat me back? Even the old Lu No matter how arrogant and domineering the ghost gate is, it won't be so unreasonable."

Xin Wudao: "You can blame me."

"No, people have self-knowledge." Tong Shu smiled, glanced at the lynx on Xin Wu's back showing a fluffy ear, and said, "I still have something to ask you."

Xin Wu's complexion changed slightly, as if he was "finally here", waiting for Tong Shu to speak.

It's rare to see these expressions of emotion on Xin Wu's face. Tong Shu took a second look before saying, "You don't like cats and dogs, so why are you willing to raise cats for me?"

Xin Wuyi was stunned, and after a long time of his unrestrained jumping, he said with difficulty: "Just ask this?"

Tong Shuyuan smiled pretentiously. Seeing Xin Wu's smoky expression, his heart felt a little itchy, and he couldn't help laughing.

Forget it, forget it, don't be angry, what's the point of being angry with Fifth Brother?

While smiling, Tong Shu raised his eyebrows suddenly, listened for a moment, and said solemnly: "There is something wrong at the Nightmare Gate, so I have to go there quickly."

Needless to say, the two of them came all the way and it was no longer a matter of who they were, and the figures of the two rushed to the Nightmare Gate together.

Nightmare Gate Tower is a dazzling three-story building, designed by Ling Xuelou himself, with carved beams and painted buildings, the small part is exquisite and unique, and the big part is resplendent and magnificent.

But the dark place is heavily restricted and the mechanism is ingenious, making it difficult for ordinary people to set foot.

Ling Xuelou thinks highly of himself, and rarely borrows formations. Except for the overall restriction of Nightmare Gate, which was set up by Ling Xuelou, the other organs are all set up by Lu Shu. It is extremely ingenious and dangerous at every step.As the person who sets up the formation, Tong Shu has to bring Xin Wu, who has a high level of cultivation, to the Nightmare Gate.

But it is difficult to bring Bobcats.

Shanmao's spiritual power is extremely thin, and Tong Shu's fine soul alone can't stand Ling Xuelou's prohibition.

Stopping downstairs, without waiting for Tong Shu to hug Shanmao, Shanmao had already poked its hair out and put its head and legs out from Xin Wu's back, making a gesture of jumping.

Photo taken by Xin Wu, who didn't dare to jump, his round head was turning to Tong Shu for help.

Xin Wu stretched out his hand, patted it on the head, and gave it a body-protecting sword energy, without saying anything.

Only then did Shanmao get the consent and jumped onto Tong Shu's shoulder, stepping on Tong Shu's shoulder bones and trying to rub Tong Shu's face, but this was just a thought. On Tong Shu's shoulders.

Tong Shu smiled helplessly: "I'll also give you a body-protecting evil spirit. With it, the demons will retreat when they see it. It's rare to come to the demon realm. You can look around."

The cat got the protective spiritual power of the two of them, and its eyes turned meaningfully between the two of them. Tong Shu was inexplicably warmed, and patted and said, "Go, look for us when you miss us."

Cats are the most curious animals. This trip to the Demon Realm will not come back for about ten and a half months. Tong Shu is quite a bit of a cat in my family, and he can't help but look at the bobcat like a parent. He wanted to give some advice.

But the lynx jumped off his shoulders and spun around on Xin Wu's feet a few times before leaving. Hearing Xin Wu's faint words "Go ahead", he flicked his tail away like a command, and disappeared after two or three jumps.

With the spiritual power of Xin Wu and Tong Shu to protect the body, this lynx can almost walk sideways among the animals in the Demon Realm. Tong Shu looked away with confidence, and said to himself: "Obviously it is my cat, why does it not care about everything?" Listen to you?"

Xin Wu gave him a cool look, and said, "It's up to you."

Tong Shu was choked hoarse, but what the other party said was right, even he had to listen to Xin Wu, and it was normal for his cat to follow him.

The main color of Nightmare Gate is bright red. Except for the red walls, red pillars and red gates, there are red gauze curtains hanging at every corner and door. Tong Shu walked through the thousands of curtains, listening to the wind The silk curtain made a soft sound, and there seemed to be a lot of figures in front of my eyes.

This is the most evil and unique feature of Nightmare Gate Que.

But all the people who have lived here and the things that have happened can leave phantoms in the tower. Those figures, whether sad or happy or crazy or mad, pass by in a flash.

Ling Xuelou loves to watch these phantoms, but after setting up his position, he lets go of it, but asks Lu Shu to keep improving.

Under Ling Xuelou's oppression, Lu Shu spent a lot of effort to make such an exquisite formation.At this time, seeing the phantom of the old man flashing in front of his eyes again, Tong Shu was a little confused for a moment. He was about to disperse those phantoms, but seeing that Xin Wu would not be affected, he did not move.

Open up layers of tents, turn around the corners of corridors, and climb up to the third-floor tall building step by step.

A strange fragrance came, and Tong Shu's nose fluttered, revealing a knowing smile.Lifting his eyes from the red mantle, his sight passed through the hall and stopped on the high seat deep in the hall.

The high seat has a special shape, long and wide, similar to a long couch, and has a black body.

There was a person lying on the couch, wearing a red silk long gown, red hemliness, long sleeves draped over the sides, half of his waterfall-like black hair spread out on the couch, and half hanging down the side of the couch.

The man raised the pot with one hand, and the jade liquid was like a pillar, and he opened his mouth to catch it.

Probably still not having enough fun, the man turned around and sat up, uncovered the lid and poured the pot down. After a long drink, he laughed heartily.

That laugh was clear, but it was a man.

He turned half lying down with his head propped up, his cheeks were slightly smoky with the smell of alcohol, his long eyebrows were raised obliquely like a crescent moon, he was three points lazy and seven points free and easy, his eyes were like bright stars, Looking at it from a distance with the dim light in the dark night, it can wake people up in the middle of the night.

Mr. Lu, a fairyland of hibiscus, is a man in Qingrun's dream.

The Nightmare Gate frightens Lu Guimen, the king of nightmare towns with thousands of evil demons.

Tong Shu gasped, the man on the high seat was himself!

That kind of eyebrows, that kind of wantonness, is the first demon king himself!

At first glance, it looks like a real human figure; when you look closely, you can see that it is just an illusion.When he saw his own phantom, he felt alienated, and he had already removed all his phantoms, but now they still exist, probably Wen Jiuqing left them behind with a special technique.

When Fang thought of Wen Jiuqing, he heard someone calling, "Xiao Shu."

"Lu Shu" on the couch raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his face, and called, "Sister."

The red mantle on the side was rolled up, and a tall girl in red came out. She was gorgeous and charming, and she was Wen Jiuqing.

Ling Xuelou loves beauties, wine, and beautiful scenery. There are ten servants under the seat. The female is beautiful, and the male is handsome and handsome. They all use digital accents.Wen Jiuqing is the ninth eldest, and her name has a homonym for "wine". She is a junior among the ten servants, but she is the one who has been with Ling Xuelou the longest.

That phantom is Wen Jiuqing's most beautiful appearance, a little less humble when she was sitting under Ling Xuelou, and a little less tough that she later presided over the Nightmare Gate together with Lu Shu, the color and demeanor are just right, she said with a sneer : "Xiao Shu, you drank too much again."

After speaking, he went to collect the flagon beside Lu Shu's pillow.

Lu Shu waved his hand, stopped Wen Jiuqing, stretched out his hand to stop under Wen Jiuqing's wrist, Wen Jiuqing smiled and said, "You have so many things to do, why do you need support after these two steps?"

Even though he said that, he still put his hand on the back of Tong Shu's, and Lu Shu helped him to sit up.

Then Lu Shu raised his hand to disperse the smell of alcohol, and the candles in the hall were lit up a little bit. He sat sideways on the side of the couch, took Wen Jiuqing's hand, and pressed his finger on the pulse gate, with a strong smile on his face, and spared no effort in his hands towards Wen Jiuqing The pulse gate input the magic breath, and said softly: "My sister's fetal image is unstable, it's better to move less."

Wen Jiuqing gently stroked her belly, which was not yet pregnant, and smiled at Lu Shu.

This picture is ambiguous and tender, the phantoms of the two people are left in the best years, the flowers line the moonlight, the tenderness shares the sweetness, a pair of beautiful people, both in the shadow.

No wonder some people call Lu Shu and Wen Jiuqing the Shuangsha of the Demon Gate.

It is said that Lu Shu inherited the Nightmare Gate of Lingxue Tower, and Wen Jiuqing was counted as Lu Shu's servant and maidservant, with different ranks, but the two can say that they have such a relationship in private.

Tong Shu is no stranger to the phantom scene in front of him, it was a real scene in the past.I don't know how much energy Wen Jiuqing spent to keep this phantom alive for 50 years.

Tong Shu was engrossed in watching it, but Xin Wu next to him had a cold expression and his brows were raised.

As if remembering something, there was a hint of pain in his eyes.

The author has something to say: Wen Jiuqing's child is not Lu Shu's.

Due to physical reasons, the next update will have to wait until Thursday or Friday.