How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

When Tong Shu heard "wait a minute, there is me", he knew that the real person had made a move, and all the dangers came to an end suddenly, so he let go of his decision.

The formation like an arrow on the string is in the shape of heaven and earth, and it can barely stop at the position that is about to be closed.

Tong Shu breathed a sigh of relief, the shadows of sticks filled the sky in front of him.The shadows of the sticks are intertwined into a net, if you give up resistance under this net, you are afraid that you will be beaten to a pulp.

Unable to tell where the self-confidence came from, Tong Shu believed in the real person Yanzhi, so he simply withdrew his strength to save some effort.

Everyone present didn't know why, they only raised their hearts and watched the stick shadows of the Eighteen Arhats form a net to press down.

The golden light of the abbot's Zen stick collided with each other, and each move went straight to the shadow of the person under the stick net.

The five phantoms are unpredictable, and there are devil roars and devil cries between the changes, which is frightening to hear.

More than [-] current masters from the Immortals and Devils fought in one place. This was a once-in-a-century grand battle, and everyone couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.Everyone held their breath and clenched their fists, for fear of missing every move.However, the tricks of masters are changing rapidly, and people with mediocre cultivation can only see dazzledly, unable to speak, and can't stop opening their mouths.

Thousands of eyes focused on the atrium again, Nao's moves were staggered in an instant, and everyone also saw that something was wrong-for some reason, Lu Shu could not be seen.

When the name Lu Shu was mentioned, everyone realized that the Demon King's Nightmare Suppression Formation that had been opened just now had stopped at some point.

stopped?

What are you going to do if you stop?With the formation of eighteen arhats and the power of an idiot abbot, it may be difficult for real people to escape.Even if the five envoys of the Nightmare Gate are very powerful, but nineteen vs. five, the odds of winning are not great.Not to mention that Lu Shu was in a disadvantaged position and was crushed under the stick net. If Lu Shu gave up resisting himself, the odds of winning would be slim.

I don't know what happened to Lu Shu?

When many of them came up with such thoughts, they didn't realize that they didn't want to see something happen to Lu Shu.

After all, they have scolded Lu Shu for many years, and "swearing" has become politically correct. It seems that they can't show their courage without scolding a few words, and they can't prove their identity as a righteous person without following the trend.

However, during the 50 years of Lu Shu's absence, they saw the Demon Realm becoming increasingly chaotic and the interference between the two realms increasing. The sects whose territories were close to the Demon Realm had to send people to guard the border all year round.More than that, as Lu Shu was pushed into Jiewang Mountain, Xiandao inexplicably embarked on a path of gradual depression.

Immortal Dao needs a common enemy, and only with that target-like enemy can it cover up all kinds of calculations and ugliness in Xiao Qiang.

And Lu Shu was the target of the same enemy.

On the day when the target fell, the immortals celebrated together. Under the grand occasion of drinking wine and drinking wine, some hands trembled out of the dark places, and the undercurrent surged. Today the husband and wife are against each other, tomorrow the brothers will close the wall, The day after tomorrow, the master and apprentice of the family went different ways.Seeing that 50 years later, the power of several famous families has been disintegrated and weakened, and it has become the situation where Qinglingfeng's family dominates today.

I once thought that as long as Lu Shu is defeated, the days of immortality will be at ease, and there will be no more constraints.They never thought that without the great demon king Lu Guimen, they would be controlled by others everywhere instead.

If Lu Shu and the others don't like it, they can scold him; but Fu Jin can't.

Not to mention scolding, anyone who insinuates about Fu Jin will immediately attract people who are interested in cursing the wolf's ambition and viciousness.

Everyone has their own thoughts, and a few of them may have thought of this level, but most people are still drifting with the flow.They couldn't explain why, and they were worried about Lu Shu.

So scrambling to look forward.

Just when the unreasonable worries fermented to a certain critical point, some people trembled and were about to shout out, when suddenly a gust of wind blew across their faces.

The breeze carried the fragrance of bamboo leaves, it did not know where it came from, and it permeated everywhere in an instant.

This is extremely astonishing.

Because here is the Demon King Nightmare Squadron, which even fights wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and there is wind energy here?

The knowledgeable senior monk had already realized something, and said to the people around him: "Today's event is really a grand occasion that hasn't been seen in 50 years. I'm afraid...the real person or the Venerable Master has come."

The people around him wondered, "How could this incident alarm the Daoist Master and the Venerable Master? Don't the two remaining ones care about ordinary things?"

As soon as the question was out of my mouth, I heard a cold and stern female voice: "Bitterness is forcing each other, hurting others and yourself, it's better to stop."

Everyone followed the reputation, but they couldn't see him.But the sound just now is still in my ears, the sound transmission technique is so perfect, it is already perfect.In addition, although the female voice was cold, the timbre was mellow and melodious, like the breeze vibrating a flute, everyone's hearts were lifted when they heard it, and they looked around eagerly and curiously.

Someone had already guessed who was coming from the sound transmission technique and the exquisite method of entering the battle, and said to the people beside him: "There is only one woman who can have such a cultivation level in this world."

After this sentence, someone spat out four words: "How can I know the real person."

Many people were stunned immediately when they heard the words Yan Zhi Zhenren.

In the comprehension world, very few people have ever seen the real Yanzhi.

Most people only know the real person's name. They know that she is the number one female cultivator. She is said to be unparalleled in beauty and extremely cold-tempered. Even Jian Guzun is terrified of her.

But "Yan Zhi was born in the world" and rarely interacted with others, so very few people had seen her, even Jing Xingzong's members were not able to meet her in person.And it was even rarer to see her make a move.

It is a blessing in life to be able to see the face of Yanzhi real person.And if you can still see the real Yanzhi make a move with your own eyes, you will be very lucky in your lifetime.

There was a trace of nervous anticipation in the air, and all the people present, no matter men or women, were all looking forward to it, and looked around eagerly.

At the west end of the front porch of the Daxiong Palace, a corner of the skirt floats out.

I don't know who yelled first and pointed there, so all eyes focused there.

I saw a woman walking slowly.

The woman wore a crow-colored gauze Zen robe, her face was like white jade, and she had a beautiful appearance. Under the dark clouds of the Demon King Nightmare, the snow-like whiteness of the mountains not only did not reduce the brightness, but on the contrary looked more elegant and elegant.

The most extreme word for the world to describe the beauty of a woman is "beautiful as a fairy".However, although these four words are often used, no one has ever painted a real fairy. After all, no one has really seen a fairy. The brush can paint the ultimate beauty, but it can't paint the fairy.

But at this time, seeing the woman walking indifferently, there was a clear frost and mist all over her body, which seemed unreal.

Everyone invariably thought of the four words "beautiful as a fairy".

I admire in my heart: Heaven is nothing more than that.

When the eighteen arhats were sitting in the Yichen seat, they had a few encounters with the real Yanzhi, and when the real person came to the scene, the fighting opportunity would be completely tilted. Zuolu took the lead to stop the monk's stick and looked at Yanzhi.

As soon as they stopped, Yi Chi's attack seemed particularly abrupt.

Yi Chi originally wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack Tong Shu again, but when he saw Tong Shu Xinxin stand up, he glanced at him.

That look was so powerful that looking at him was like looking at anything, extremely contemptuous.

Yi Chi was pierced by this gaze, and suddenly his heart was like a crazy vine growing poisonous vines, and he used a vicious killing move ferociously.

And Tong Shu turned away expressionlessly, not even looking at him.

The next moment, there were two figures entangled Yi Chi.

Erchou's piccolo and wanton sword held back Yi Chi's castration.

Yichi was furious: "You devil, how dare you act wild in our temple!"

Covering Yichi wantonly with a sword flower, Xie Mei smiled and said: "Sanye still chooses a place? I have never chosen a place before killing people."

Yi Chi retorted: "It's too much to deceive people."

Erchou slightly raised his frown, and said sadly: "Master, what you said is wrong. Just now, you 19 people bullied my lord too much. You bully more than you. You are so shameless. Don't you feel ashamed? ?”

Reckless, melancholy, one strong and one soft, one evil and one weak, no matter the moves or the words, they will block the idiot to death.

Yi Chi was filled with anger and despair for the future, he was twitching internally, his eyes went dark, his heartstrings had already loosened, and the movements of his hands also weakened.

Yichi didn't need to worry about Tong Shu for the time being, he turned to the Eighteen Arhats.

Just listen to Zuo Lu said: "How do you know that the real person is going to be a lobbyist for the devil king of ghosts today?"

Yan Zhi: "Today's matter does not need anyone to mediate, as long as you calm down, you can explain it clearly."

Zuolu said: "The ever-bright lamp was destroyed by him, the purple gold bowl was forcibly taken by him, today's grand ceremony was broken by him, such a deep hatred, how can it be reconciled with a few words, it is better to ask the real person not to intervene."

Yan Zhi: "Why don't you listen to Lu Shu?"

Tong Shu was waiting for this moment. He held the wreckage of the shattered lamp in his hand and shook it lightly at the Eighteen Arhats.

A few wisps of blue smoke rose, and the broken ever-burning lamp transformed into a piece of broken paper.

Is this illusion?Blindfolded?

Eighteen Arhats: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Tong Shu said, "The ever-burning lamp that was broken just now is a fake."

As he spoke, he carefully took out a lamp from his pocket.

A bay of clear oil in the colorful colored glaze moves like clouds, holding out a star of warm light.Under the gloom of the Demon King Nightmare's town, the light was burning like sparks, and it shone like a layer of warm light on Tong Shu nearby. Expressed a three-point gentle meaning.

People who met Lu Shu in the past couldn't help being startled.

The demon king of the ghost gate who reappeared in the rivers and lakes seems to be different.Not only the changed body, but the light in the eyes and the smile on the lips are all different.

Tong Shu held the ever-bright lantern in his palm, and made a gesture of offering to Sitting Lu, "The seven-color glazed ever-bright lantern, I will return the original."

Another ever-burning light?

Everyone was astonished.

Zuo Lu was also stunned, the joy of regaining what was lost and the unbelievable suspicion flashed in his eyes, he looked at Tong Shu suspiciously, while Fu Hu next to him stepped forward to connect the lamp, inspected it carefully, and passed it on to other arhats for inspection.

Everyone nodded.

Zuo Lu also verified the authenticity of this lamp, and the evil look on his face dropped by half in an instant, and his hostility towards Tong Shu was slightly reduced, and he said, "What about the purple gold bowl?"

Tong Shu was not in a hurry to answer, but asked, "Did your lord hear Master Yi'an's Zen decree about passing on the mantle to others?"

"Never."

"Since there is no Zen decree, why can it be passed on to an idiot?"

"Even if it can't be passed on to a madman, it shouldn't be handed over to you."

"I am a private disciple of Master Yi'an, so what's wrong with me keeping it for Master?"

"You are not a registered monk in this temple, so you should not interfere in the internal affairs of this temple."

"But it's only me." Tong Shu said, "My lord, look, if I don't care about this matter, who else cares? If I don't come, today's purple golden bowl will pass the Ming Road and give it to someone else, and I will be angry later It would be inappropriate and unreasonable for the sect to take this thing back, am I right?"

Sitting Lu's eyebrows were sunken, and he pursed his lips in silence.

Tong Shu continued: "There are so many disciples of Master Yichen, why am I the only one who did this? The Venerable Master knows better than me whether the other disciples will not make a move or cannot make a move."

Sitting deer is still silent.

Tong Shu: "I'm just taking care of this thing temporarily. If Ganku Temple chooses a successor in the future, I will definitely present it in person."

Only then did Zuo Lu make a sound: "Why should I believe you?"

Tong Shu chuckled helplessly, thinking: I really don't seem to have anything that can be guaranteed.

When he was frowning, Yanzhi said: "I will be his guarantor."

Zuo Lu was quite surprised: "How do you know the real person?"

Yan Zhi: "If the eighteen venerables trust me, they will let Lu Shu go, and the future will be discussed in the future."

Sitting deer looked at Yi Chi.

Yi Chi didn't know when the fighting had ceased, and he was looking down and wondering what he was thinking.

Erchou and Wantan stood on both sides of him, the beautiful and handsome man set off the desolate idiot and described him as haggard and old.

During the 50-year civil war in Ganku Temple, everyone in the temple was well-known. Zuolu could see through the situation and mood of a fool at a glance, and asked, "What does the abbot think?"

Yichi smiled wryly, and said: "The defense of the purple golden bowl has been handed over to the Eighteen Arhats, you can discuss it."

Zuo Lu exchanged glances with the other Seventeen Arhats, and finally nodded to Yan Zhi.

Yanzhi returned the gift, and took the first step to go out.

Before Tong Shu turned around, his eyes stopped on Yichi, and he asked the question that he had always suspected: "Does the abbot know who killed Master Yi'an?"

He froze for a while, quickly lowered his eyebrows, and said with a stern look: "The abbot who is angry will pass away at the end of his life. The devil king of the ghost gate should not talk about it and speculate."

Tong Shu's eyes flashed with a gloomy and fierce light, but it was fleeting, and then he smiled lightly: "Oh? Then I know, we will see each other again."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and followed Yan Zhi down the steps.

The five envoys of the Nightmare Gate followed behind.

Under the gaze of thousands of eyes, they walked slowly.

How could he know that there was no dust in his eyes, Tong Shu saw no one in his eyes, and the five envoys of the Nightmare Sect were careless, passing through the intertwined web of gazes with their own thoughts.

They need to pass through the two courtyards from the atrium of the Daxiong Palace before they can exit the gate of Ganku Temple, and there are monks following closely along the way.

There are many people, but no one speaks.

At this moment, I am most afraid that someone will provoke trouble.

Most people don't think that anything will happen. After all, there is a real person, a demon king, and five nightmare envoys. This lineup cannot be shaken by any sect.

However, Tong Shu didn't think so. When passing by Qing Lingfeng, he glanced at Fu Jin lightly.

Sure enough, the other party had been waiting for his gaze, the four eyes met, and Tong Shu was about to break apart, but the other party was chasing after him fiercely, his eyes sticking to Tong Shu like glue.

Tong Shu already knew that it was impossible to walk out so easily, he glanced at Yan Zhi in front of him, lowered his eyes thoughtfully, and was about to speak proactively.

A voice came out ahead of him: "I don't know if the real person represents himself or Jing Xingzong?"

Fake Fu Jin's sudden sentence is like stirring up a pool of still water with a shit stick.It reminded everyone present that this matter has already involved a third party—Jing Xingzong.

Yanzhi Zhenzhen is the mistress of Jing Xingzong, it's not that no one thinks of Jing Xingzong, but Yan Zhi is too detached, and today's words and deeds did not mention Jing Xingzong at all, and Zhenren's status is enough to protect, everyone takes it for granted Did not think too much.

But the fake Fu Jin's words made everyone's minds open.

What if what happened today was the intention of Jing Xingzong?Does that mean that Jing Xingzong's attitude towards Ganku Temple has begun to be a little subtle?

And Jing Xingzong actually stood up for Lu Shu?Then it will get tricky later on.

Today's matter has already involved too much, if Jing Xingzong is involved again, I am afraid that the immortal way will be messed up.

People with quick thoughts can't help but break out in a cold sweat when they think of this layer.

Yanzhi has always spoken lightly since she appeared on the stage, but after hearing this sentence, her voice suddenly turned cold, she stood upright, raised her crescent eyebrows lightly and said, "Am I not enough?"

Simple four characters, every word is like pearls, falling into everyone's ears.

Yes, how do you know that the real person is the second female cultivator and the second in the whole list. She is equal to the first sect in strength, isn't it enough to be a guarantee?

Fake Fu Jin Jiming only felt the four characters hitting his ears, his eardrum hurt, and he almost couldn't stand still, but fortunately Fu Yuan next to him supported him.He is just a mortal actor who was pulled into this position of supremacy. Normally, no one would dare to offend him under the skin of Fu Jin. The first time he encountered a confrontation, he met a real person. The words were smashed to pieces.Fortunately, Fu Yuan poured spiritual power into him in time to suppress the uncomfortable feeling.

He didn't know how ingenious the sound transmission technique is, but when he saw the fake Fu Jin's reaction, he felt hesitant.

Ji Ming adjusted his breath slightly, but fortunately he had been pretending to be Fu Jin for a long time, and said with a Yong Rong smile, "How do you know that the real man is a hero among women, and it is enough to protect himself. It's just what happened today, it's no longer Personal grievances are related to Ganku Temple and Nightmare Gate. It is even related to the way of immortality and magic. It is not serious enough to rely on only one person as a guarantor."

What he said aroused everyone's thoughts - indeed, today's matter is by no means a personal grievance, it is related to two things, so we should be cautious.

Yan Zhi glanced at Ji Ming lightly, just as he was waiting to speak, he heard something suddenly, he was silent for a moment, and then there was a faint relaxed expression on his lips, and then he said softly: "How are you doing?"

Ji Mingdao: "Jing Xingzong is the leader of the immortal way. In the past, Xuelou and Xiandao reached the fairy-demon business alliance. It is safest for Xingzong to come forward."

Everyone couldn't help but said: "Yes, yes, Yan Huizun is thoughtful."

Tong Shu looked back at Fu Jin, and raised his eyelids with some impatience.Suddenly, the Qinan bracelet on his wrist tightened, and Tong Shu's eyes suddenly opened, first a look of joy flashed in his eyes, and he stared at the bracelet, which was a gift from Jing Jue. Touching it, I don't know what to think of, and a suspicious red gushes out from the tip of the ear.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the ancient heavy bell.

One, two, three... seven.

Different from the morning bell and evening drum of Ganku Temple, this time is not a special moment, there should be no bell, which is already weird, but what is even more shocking is that the bell only rings seven times.

"Nine" is even the positive number, followed by "seven".

If someone becomes a master in the realm of comprehension, all bells with spiritual consciousness will ring nine times; A real person!

Ganku Temple is more than ten miles away from Xiangshi City at the foot of the mountain.Here, only Yanzhi has entered the realm of enlightenment and can hear the sighs of real people within a hundred miles, so Yanzhi heard that sigh before Tong Shu knew that Jing Jue had woken up through the signal from Qinan's bracelet.

At this time, Yan Zhi looked at Tong Shu, Tong Shu sensed the gaze, turned his eyes away, and the two who knew the inside story looked at each other and smiled.

The people present were kept in the dark, but this did not prevent them from discussing enthusiastically: "After more than fifty years, Xiandao has finally promoted a real person!"

"Yeah, that's really inspiring!"

"It's just that I don't know what kind of person it is?"

Everyone was asking each other, and in a moment of enthusiasm, they forgot all about the talent just now, but it's a pity that the main sects of the Immortal Dao were already present, and after a thorough questioning, none of them recognized it.

So everyone, you can guess from what I said:

"Could it be a casual cultivator?"

"Most casual cultivators lack spiritual stones, and they don't have systematic scriptures, so it's even more difficult to practice. How many real casual cultivators have emerged in these years?"

"That's right. Could it be that the demon realm has promoted another demon king? After all, the demon king is in the same realm as a real person."

"Impossible. If Demon Realm is promoted to Demon King, how can Nightmare Gate not know? Lu Shu is here. You can see that he didn't express his position, so he probably didn't know about it."

"Then, who could it be?"

As if responding to their speculation, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the air, like broken stars passing by in the wind, and there was a hidden howling of swords.Then a voice rang in everyone's ears: "Lu Shu is the one who has a marriage contract with this envoy, and this envoy will be the guarantor for everything he does."

The author has something to say: Shu'er: "The person you have a marriage contract with? Wouldn't it be easier to just say it's your fiancé?"

Jing Jue took a look at Shu'er, saw that Shu'er was smiling like a flower, and swallowed the word "fiancée" down his throat.

Xiaoge: Shu'er, you keep attacking all the time to save your face, you still don't understand your fifth brother's heart.

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Next, I’m going to write a paragraph about love, how many chapters about love do you want to read (aunt laughs)?Hahaha.

Thanks to the little angels who left comments in the previous chapter to comfort and encourage me, I will work hard. After all, I opened the book and the pen is in my hands. My mother is obliged to finish the book well.