How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Lu Shu thought it was only for temporary use, and he was not polite. He took the beads immediately, and said with a straight face: "I explored the road before, and there are three hundred steps from the entrance of the cave, and there is a hundred-step long gravel road ahead. There is bat guano between the stones, and there is an abyss further ahead, which is very evil. 'Eight Faces' has no guts and refuses to go any further. I expected that the Bat King was in that abyss, but for some reason he didn't attack us. This For a certain distance, only this place is suitable for setting up formations. I want to set up a binding and killing formation here, and lead Bat King to bind and kill him here. Your bead came at the right time. With it, you can tell the direction, and you can do it now. Just take a break..." With that said, Lu Shu squatted next to the boy and stretched out to reach the boy's thigh.

The boy shrank back, bent his legs, and at the same time raised his hand to refuse: "What are you doing?!"

Lu Shu said: "Now that you are well, I have to untie the strings for you, otherwise you will lose your leg if you tie it for too long."

The boy stopped his hand and said, "I'll do it myself."

Lu Shu said, "Well, it's just that the strings are a bit sharp, so be careful when you untie them."

The young man nodded, and looked down at the string on his lap.Below the strings is an extremely deep bloody wound, the bleeding has stopped, but the warm touch of someone's lips and tongue still lingers on it, and with a slight movement, it seems that someone is lying on it and sucking; while the other thigh, also There was once a warm palm covering it, the little bastard had thin calluses on his hands, probably caused by frequent refining, the calluses were slightly rough, and the place without calluses was smooth and tender, and under the palm was a young man Vigorous vigor and heat.

The young man knew he shouldn't want to recall those things, but when he realized he shouldn't, he had already revisited them. He was terrified and froze suddenly. Thinking that he had almost lost his defense before, he couldn't help but feel even more discouraged and annoyed.

The young man vowed to become a superintendent and envoy to the immortals since he was a child. He was precocious, abandoned the six emotions, and rarely had physical contact with others, let alone such intimacy.This kind of behavior is an outrageous move that he will never do if he will marry his wife according to the ancestral agreement and treat his wife with respect as a guest.

Now that the standard has not been tamed, and the Tibetan front has not passed, he has such wild thoughts and evil intentions, which is a taboo in sword cultivation, it shouldn't be!No!no!

In any case, the inexplicable thoughts and reactions just now must be wiped out.

He tried his best to explain it to himself-this matter was just a matter of emergency, and he was in a hurry.

However, all the senses are so real, so real that it will emerge by itself if you don't pay attention, which makes him extremely annoyed. While hating the other party for being a little bastard, he also hates himself for not being able to keep his mind.

In the end, it was all my own fault, and I shouldn't think about it.

Naturally, Lu Shu didn't know that the young man was full of preoccupations. He got the Ye Mingzhu, and it was bright everywhere.

This array is different from the previous one at the entrance of the cave, it is made of red ropes one by one.

The young man was dejected for a while, untied the strings, frowned, and finally finished his reflection. Turning his head, his eyes fell on those red lines. The red lines were thin and long, with a hidden sharp light, which seemed unusual. The young man Asked: "Why is this rope?"

"Qin strings," Lu Shu said without turning his head, "but they are not ordinary strings. My elder brother made them. Every time I go out, he will give me one. Don't look at the little red string, it can The ringing sound can bind objects, and even more wonderful is that it can edge objects, which is very handy."

"Can you be famous?"

"Chichuang."

"Taking the meaning of Hongtang?"

"Yes."

"Love string...why does he always give you this thing?"

"It's for my self-defense. The binding and killing array weaved is ten times more powerful than ordinary ropes."

The boy asked again: "How old is your elder brother?"

Lu Shu said: "When the crown is finished, how can I ask about this?"

But the young man stopped talking, stopped the topic, and managed to stand up with some strength.He stared at the strings taken from his thigh for a moment, and his voice suddenly became cold: "The strings you gave me were also given by your elder brother?"

"You recovered so quickly," Lu Shu said without doubting that the other party had his thoughts, "This is not, this is my mother's broken string. I think the material is extraordinary. I am not willing to throw it away after it is connected. I carry it with me for use." .Now that you have used it up, return the strings to me."

But the young man withdrew his hand and said: "There is blood on it, I will wash it off and return it to you."

Lu Shu shrugged and said, "It's fine, but it doesn't matter if you don't wash it."

The boy put the strings in his arms.

Seeing how carefully he picked it up, Lu Shu felt amused: I don't know if he was ordered to go out, and if there is a chance to use this string again, the young man cherishes it so much, he is sure to go out.

The young man recovered very quickly. Although he looked weak, he was able to walk freely. Lu Shu laid out several layers of formations, and took the opportunity to say: "My binding and killing formation is complete. I will lure that monster over in a while, you Here to help out and kill."

The young man turned his head and stared at the other end of the deep stone path, objecting: "I'll lead it."

Lu Shu knew that the young man would not listen to his arrangements, so he patiently said: "You have trouble moving, and the Bat King flies very fast, you can't handle it. I know a lot about heresy, and there are a lot of ways to escape. Don't worry, I will take care of you." If you can’t attract them, you will definitely run away first.”

The boy said straight to the point: "You will die if you go."

Lu Shu was taken aback, and said: "You will die if you go. You saved me once, and this time I will pay you back. In fact, it is not a repayment. Most of you will die if you stay here. We are just in order."

But the boy said, "Let's go together."

Who will lead Bat King?Lu Shu didn't bother to argue anymore, the other party always had his own opinions and refused to listen to others' opinions.He figured it out, the young man has a beautiful face, he is a fairy when he is silent, and the king of Hades when he speaks; he is charming when he is weak, but he will vomit blood when he is strong.

Lu Shu said patiently: "There is no need to argue, I have calculated repeatedly, if only relying on chasing, the Bat King will definitely not easily go in the direction we have calculated. Only by leaving a live bait here can it be greedy." Come here. Your inner alchemy must be of higher grade than mine, Bat King will like it more."

The young man listened to him quietly, and did not express his opinion. Instead, he untied the old sword and presented it to Lu Shu: "You can use this sword as bait."

Lu Shu said: "This sword is just a piece of scrap iron. The Bat King won't like it."

The young man held up his sword and motioned for Lu Shu to look at it.I saw the young man holding the sword in his hand, the rust on the scabbard pierced the young man's skin, the blood did not drip, but soaked into the sword as if being pulled by something.Then the blade of the sword vibrated slightly, and a silver light appeared faintly in the blood color.At this moment, the other hand of the young man slowly grasped the hilt of the sword. He didn't know how tightly the sword was locked. The veins on the young man's hand were exposed, and his fingers were clenched tightly. .

Unexpectedly, although the sword could not be pulled out, the whole body was gradually covered with silver light, and the vigorous spiritual power radiated out, and was surrounded by the silver light.

Lu Shu asked in disbelief, "Why?"

"The sword spirit has just awakened, and refuses to appear in the world."

"You sacrificed the sword with blood just now?"

"If you don't sacrifice the sword, it won't recognize me and kill me by mistake."

Lu Shu asked: "This sword spirit has not yet recognized its owner?"

The boy said: "Yes."

Lu Shu thought to himself: The young man should be the spirit of the old sword that has not yet been tamed.No wonder the young man had to borrow the spirit before, because the spirit of the old sword hadn't fully awakened yet, and he refused to recognize the master. When the young man wanted to use it, he had to borrow the spirit.As for the borrowing spirit, as the name suggests, it is a borrowed spirit, how much can be borrowed, and how much strength the spirit is willing to exert depends entirely on the will of the sword spirit.

I see!It is so!

Lu Shu said excitedly: "You temporarily wake up this sword and stimulate it to release its spiritual power, intending to lure the Bat King to come here. Natural selection, monsters absorb the spiritual energy of the world and become demons, and the ones with abundant spiritual power are the most popular. This sword's spiritual power is overbearing and strong, even if it knows that its spiritual power will hurt people, the monster will fly to the flame."

The boy said: "Yes. But, I can only stimulate it so far. I need to draw the Bat King closer first."

Lu Shu patted his chest and said, "The gravel road in front is a hundred steps away from the entrance of the cave. As long as you can lure Bat King into the net within a hundred steps, you will have half the chance of winning."

The boy said: "A hundred steps are fine."

Putting the old sword into the killing formation, the two walked across the gravel road in front of them, and their toes stopped on the edge of the gravel. Lu Shu reached out and grabbed the corner of the boy's clothes, trying to remind the boy to stop.

At this moment, the boy's Ye Mingzhu suddenly exploded, illuminating Lu Shu with his hands up to block the light, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

And just in front of their toes is the black abyss.

Lu Shu laughed. If he knew this bead was so powerful, he wouldn't have to stare at the road all the way, for fear that his foot would miss.He couldn't help looking at the eight-faced lamp that had been turning off and hiding behind it and was flying slowly, and said helplessly: "You, no one is more capable than others, and you are less courageous than others. Your aptitude is too mediocre, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to enter the list of famous instruments."

Bamiandeng didn't know whether he understood it or not. He was not ashamed of Lu Shu's words, but proud of them. He even shamelessly got behind the boy's neck, hid himself firmly, and refused to come out again.

"You..." Lu Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You're afraid of the evil spirit in the abyss, so you cling to the sword cultivator's sword spirit to protect your body. You are really 'eight-faced and exquisite', you hate the poor and love the rich, and you follow the power, why don't you follow suit at all? I?"

The eight-faced lamp hung deaf-mutely on the back of the young man's neck, and the young man gently supported it as if to comfort him, and then it stopped on the young man's shoulder and did not move.

Lu Shu was dumbfounded, he was speechless for a moment, then turned back to God and looked at Heiyuan.

The black abyss at the end of the stone path is bottomless, with gusts of evil wind, and the sound of gurgling water coming from the bottom.

I don't know where the Bat King is, why he didn't show up for a long time, even if he hurt one person, why didn't he take advantage of the victory to attack?Lu Shu pondered, and took out the compass from the Qiankun bag.

When the boy saw it, his eyes widened slightly.

Lu Shu calculated while answering: "You mean to say that I still look at Fengshui when I practice Taoism, right? Let me tell you, this monster was born in the mountains and forests, and he knows the right time and place best. Whenever there is a catastrophe, Fengshui must be followed—" Without saying a word, Lu Shu's face sank and he said, "No, what to say, this Bat King is at the point of disaster today! Today is the night of the full moon, just waiting for the moon to go to heaven. It is the beginning of Zishi , there is only a quarter of an hour! No wonder it has not shown up."

Lu Shu closed his eyes, adjusted his breath, and quickly calmed down from the extreme consternation. After a while, he opened his eyes and said, "All things are nourished by the aura of heaven and earth. When it advances to the stage, it can't do without a little aura. I just need to first If the feng shui of this place is broken, the Bat King will be furious and lose his footing. As long as it moves, there will be changes in luck, and I will be able to detect where it is. When you hit its hiding place, I will use the blood talisman Lure it out."

"What is a blood talisman?"

But Lu Shu answered inappropriately and asked, "Offended." With a short hand, he tore off the hem of the young man's shirt and said, "In layman's terms, it's a bloody coat. One person's blood is not enough." He spoke very fast and moved even faster , in a blink of an eye, a bloody mouth was pinched in the palm of his hand, and on the bloody coat, he drew a strange talisman with his own blood. Following his strokes, the blood on the bloody coat flowed automatically, with the last stroke Hook, the strong smell of blood rushes straight in.Lu Shu hid the bloody clothes in his sleeves and said, "Time is urgent, so I won't explain. From now on, can you do what I say?"

The boy looked at the bloody palm, and finally stopped objecting, and nodded seriously.

Lu Shu said, "That would be great."

After finishing speaking, Lu Shu raised his hand, and something flew out of his sleeve. It exploded with a loud bang, and the gravel in Erer was rolling. Exploded a mountain wall, but the force of the explosion was not enough, the place where it was hit stopped after shaking for a few times, and Lu Shu's expression suddenly became dignified.

Suddenly he heard the person beside him say: "I'll come."

The young man raised his hand and dropped, a sword light like a galaxy shot out into the sky, the place exploded in response, the rubble fell into the abyss, and there was the sound of falling into the water.

At the same time, another sword light soared into the sky, cracks appeared around the mountain wall, and pieces of stone walls shattered and fell.

The sound of boulders colliding and falling water is everywhere in the deep valley.

As the mountain wall became more and more broken, the thick blackness in the abyss actually dissipated a little, the night pearl suddenly exploded, and the light illuminated a hundred steps away. .

However, this light only lasted for a short moment, and a sinister force gushed out, and the entire abyss was darkened, and the brilliance of the night pearl was forced to retreat within ten steps.

"Very well, the Bat King has made a move." Lu Shu smiled, and raised his voice abruptly, "Behind the mountain wall, the cave."

At the same time, the young man had raised his long sword, and Lu Shu said solemnly: "You only need to strike one more sword, and no matter what you see, you can't make any more moves until I am powerless and fall to the ground. It’s all over to you.”

The boy had a bad feeling: "If you—"

Lu Shu hurriedly said: "If you are willing to trust me once, then listen to me this time."

"it is good."

The young man tapped his long sword in the air, and a beam of sword light whizzed out, passing through the void like lightning, the shadow of the sword and the sword energy twisted into a silver dragon, directly hitting the broken part of the mountain wall.

Coming in response to the situation, first there was a sound of collapse, and then a huge shadow broke out of the wall, flapping its wings and swooping over.

The young man clenched the sword in his hand, but did not make any further moves. He said he would trust Lu Shu, so he looked at Lu Shu quietly.

I saw that Lu Shu didn't know when there was an extra pipa in his hand, with black wood and red strings. He plucked it confidently, and the notes poured out like flowing water. Unceasingly, the notes hit the surrounding stone walls and echoed, melodiously, fluttering.

The bat king didn't care to listen to the rhythm, he flew faster and faster, within fifty steps.

The echo of the piano sound gradually stopped, and only the flapping of Bat King's wings and the sound of air currents remained in the deep valley of Nuoda, hitting people's eardrums heavily.

Suddenly, a burst of zither sounded through the air. The sound of the zither was high-pitched, like gold and iron horses. Thousands of drums were beating, and it seemed that thousands of troops and horses were killed.

However, what the naked eye sees rushing out is not the millions of lions, but the overwhelming swarms of bats.

When the Bat King heard the sound of the army horses coming, he still did not reduce his offensive, but when he saw thousands of bats flying, he hung in the air. His huge green eyes stared at the bats coming around, observing Flocks of bats flying around themselves.

The bat swarm is of course not real, it is an illusion simulated by Lu Shu with the piano sound based on his impression. It looks exactly like the bat swarm buried in the cave, but it is just an illusion, which cannot be touched or touched.

Lu Shu couldn't let the Bat King really touch these bat swarms. He let the bat swarm scream and fly around the Bat King faster and faster. At the same time, he walked to the center of the cave entrance, took steady steps, and began to retreat step by step into the cave.

Guided by the sound of his zither, the bats also flew towards the entrance of the cave.

They shouted and screamed, as if calling for friends, they changed from a ring formation to a trumpet formation, and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The Bat King was very cautious and refused to fly with the swarm of bats for a long time. Seeing the situation, Lu Shu lowered his eyebrows, closed his eyes, fluttered his fingers, immersed himself in it, and played a new movement.

It is almost impossible to imitate the sound of a bat swarm with one hand and play a seductive melody.He played the ten fingers faster and faster, and the pipa sound has a wide range. Under the superb skill, one rehearsal, two rehearsals and three melodies are superimposed, and the five strings of the pipa are constantly vibrating, and the notes are flying out. like that.

Bat King finally turned his direction, the bat swarm rushed towards the entrance of the cave in a trumpet formation, and Bat King followed slowly into the cave.

Lu Shu opened his eyes suddenly. His temples were already wet with sweat, but his eyes were piercing. He stared at Bat King. He was only 16 years old, but he was like an experienced hunter at this moment, with sharp murderous intent in his eyes. .He has a serious expression, his facial features remain motionless as if frozen, his legs move back, one step at a time, but his upper body is straight and steady, embracing the pipa, retreating towards the middle of the road, manipulating the phantom of bats to fly into the cave.

From now on, he can't do any extra movements other than stepping and playing the piano, and he can't even blink his eyes. Followed into the hole thoughtfully.

But in fact, the bat swarm separating him and Bat King in the illusion does not actually exist, and he is actually only a few steps away from Bat King.His eyes are the eyes of the bat swarm, his zither is the bat swarm, and the blood talisman on his body is the desire of the bat king. He must keep looking directly at the bat king, and his eyelids tremble slightly from the long stare. , The physiological outflow of tears mixed with sweat, flowed into the eye sockets, stinging and uncomfortable.

At this moment when life is at stake and success or failure is at stake, Lu Shu could not stop sweating due to high-intensity spiritual power consumption and physical exhaustion, but there was no fluctuation in his every step and every look. Like a moving sculpture, there are no more movements except holding the piano in both hands and stepping back steadily with both legs.

One step, two steps, three steps, ten steps, twenty steps, thirty steps, seventy steps, eighty steps, ninety steps.

The author has something to say: I got up early in the morning and saw two long reviews!two!I can't be wrong! ! !

After carefully reading the long review and thinking about the outline, I threw all the babies to my aunt without saying a word, turned on the computer, and decided to update a chapter as soon as possible.

Response to the suggestion of the head of memory killing: I don’t like writing memory killing. Readers who have read Yangtian should have the impression that Yangtian’s memory killing is part of a chapter and scattered in related chapters. The advantage of this is The chapters of the main story are all there, but the downside is that the memory part is scattered. (Of course, memory kills are mostly not very important, just focus on writing.)

The reason why I wrote so much about Bat King’s Cave is because I found that if I don’t explain some things here, Xiaojing will grow up, and I will have no chance to write about the protagonist’s growth background, growth and personality changes. There will be no contrast between growth and cuteness, and the characteristics and foreshadowing of some supporting characters will also have no chance to be arranged.

I talked with reader Yuan Yi before, and I planned to write this memory in [-] words. She expressed her disbelief at the time, so you won, hahaha.

When I actually wrote it, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I wrote about [-] yuan.Of course, there must be room for abbreviations. Cutting out the characters’ psychological descriptions, emotional descriptions, detailed interactions, and descriptions of some important objects can shorten a lot.However, after thinking about it again and again, these things contain the fullness, foreshadowing and cuteness of the characters, and in the end they were not willing to delete them.

Thanks for Yunli's suggestion, I will collect it properly next time.

You can get out of the hole in the next chapter, and the big brother who has been living in the lines will also appear!Things I've worked so hard to bury in Memories will also play a role.

Response to attacking fans: I read a sentence, and I was very impressed-"Unfortunate people, use their life to heal their childhood; happy people, use their childhood to heal their lives" (I don't know if I remember it wrong, it roughly means this ) The former is like Lu Shu, and the latter is like Jingjue.It is precisely because of this that at the age of 16, I will introduce the main background of the protagonist's youth and childhood in one breath in the mode of memory killing and memory killing and memory killing.

I personally think that at the age of 16, the interaction between the two is a projection of their growth environment, basically deduced according to their personalities, I can only think of such a plot development.I agree with Yuan Yigong's character and identity analysis, thank you for taking my role so seriously.My response can only be to end the memory killing as soon as possible, so that Gong can return to the main line as soon as possible. You must know that Gong’s experience in the memory killing is a thing of the past. wrote this sentence), everything of yesterday will eventually usher in today.

Finally, thank you again.I am so lucky that such a cold article has to be taken so seriously by you.

Hereby dedicate a rough chapter.

About the characters and the plot, I can only use the article itself to speak, so I chose to speed up the update recently, and hurried to the next link of the main line.

After reading my long essay, I suggest returning to the last paragraph of this chapter. Writing too long will make people forget what the text is talking about.

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