After wearing the book, I had sex with the passer-by brother

Blood stained the blue sky.

Gusts of the north wind blew on the face like a knife, causing pain, and the cold wind rolled up the robe and made a hunting sound, like the drums of war.

In front of Xuanmen climbing the Immortal Staircase, Jing He was wearing a war robe, looking at the densely packed Xuanmen disciples under the stage with a serious face, waved his right hand, and the audience was silent.

"Xuanmen disciples listen to the order!" Jing He said in a deep voice, "Since ancient times, immortals and demons have lived side by side, vowing not to coexist. What's more, the demons in the demon spirit world have killed countless creatures and laid down millions of corpses. Now the demon spirit world The seal has been broken, and the demons will surely come out and enter my cultivation world."

"As the leader of all immortal sects, my Taoist sect should obey the destiny and protect the peace of the three realms. Therefore, I hope that all the lords will join me in fearing life and death and killing evil spirits!"

As the last voice fell, countless Xuanmen monks in the audience all looked excited and raised their arms and shouted.

"I would like to listen to the suzerain's order! Fearless of life and death, kill evil spirits!!"

"Fearless of life and death, kill evil spirits!!——"

Jing He nodded in relief when he saw this. There has never been a person who is greedy for life and fear of death in his Taoist sect. In addition, although the seal of the demon spirit world was broken too suddenly this time, fortunately, he contacted Rong Ling and other immortal sects in time through the messenger talisman.

Although they were still in a hurry, there were still quite a few monks who were ready to deal with the demons.

Therefore, the troubles of the upcoming war between immortals and demons are not in a passive situation of being helpless.

Su Yunqing took two steps forward, stood beside Jing He, pointed to the long iron black line on the horizon, and said, "Senior brother, look there."

Jing He Wenyan followed his fingers to look over, "That's right, the demons have already arrived."

The iron-black long line is the well-trained army of ants, bit by bit swallowing up the red sky and dyeing it black, one can imagine how huge the number of demons attacking the cultivation world must be.

The more critical the situation was, the calmer Jing He became. He took out the Four-Fighting Futian Seal that he had prepared earlier, recited the mantra silently, and formed the seal with both hands.

The Sifang Futian seal is like an arrow that leaves the string, and suddenly shoots in the direction of the demons, forming a transparent barrier between the demons and the cultivation world.

"Hahaha! Boys, those goddamn dog monks are right in front of you, let's rush with this deity!!"

The leading demon power is Yan Jin. He laughed wildly, with a bloodthirsty and ruthless expression on his face, and led an army of millions of demons to the realm of comprehension.

Qi Ling took Gu Qiu and sneaked into the demon army, waiting for the opportunity to move.

The Sifang Futian seal is a defensive spiritual weapon. Although it can be resisted for a while, it cannot be blocked for a lifetime. Jing He issued another order: "Xuanmen disciples obey the order!"

"The demons have arrived, all of you can use your housekeeping skills to meet the demons!"

"Okay!" A man in purple clothes soared into the sky, but it was Su Yunqing's third apprentice, Wei Junhao. This militant couldn't help but want to have a showdown with the demons.

With the leader, other Taoist disciples also rushed forward, each showing their skills.

At the same time, in the northwest, southeast and other eight directions of the cultivation world, countless monks dressed in different immortal robes flocked to the demons, and other immortal sects also fought together.

"Brother, it's time for us to fight." Su Yunqing said.

"Well, let's go, remember not to get too far away from me, be careful." Jing He warned carefully.

"Now my cultivation level is higher than that of senior brother, senior brother is the one, don't stay too far away from me." Su Yunqing smiled slyly, and rushed forward first.

Jing He, who was one step behind, shook his head and laughed, and then followed Su Yunqing's pace.

He forgot that Su Yunqing also borrowed the power of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace to improve her cultivation a lot.

"Boom!——"

Spiritual power and demon energy continued to collide between the sky and the earth around the Sifang Futian Seal, producing deafening crackling sounds, which made many monks and demons even more excited, and they became more merciless in their attacks.

Cultivators fight with arrogance, cultivation base and high-level top-grade magic weapon, magic talisman and so on.

And the demons in the demon spirit world have been sealed for thousands of years, and they have hated the cultivation world for a long time. The appearance of each of them fighting each other with flesh and blood and fighting each other to death is also very frightening.

Conveniently helping the disciples in the sect to get rid of a demon clan, Su Yunqing manipulated the spell and came to Jing He's side.

"Senior brother, this stalemate may be extremely detrimental to our comprehension world." Su Yunqing kept attacking with his hands, distractedly said to Jing He hurriedly.

The demon race has been sealed for thousands of years, and this group of demon cultivators certainly don't have much magic weapon resources, but they are numerous and powerful, and they have the ruthless will to die with the monks.

Although the current situation is mutual restraint and stalemate, but if it takes a long time, the monks who have lived in a relatively peaceful environment for a long time are definitely not the opponents of those madmen.

"Yes, and this group of demons is still deliberately delaying time." Jing He replied.

With a slash of the long sword in his hand, a burst of sword energy was released, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demons who were attacking together in front were crushed into powder.

Immediately afterwards, Jing Heyou continued: "And their attacks were very orderly, and they were clearly directed by someone familiar with the cultivation world." However, he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find where the person behind the scenes was.

People who are familiar with the cultivation world among the demons, except for Gu Qiu, only have the spirit of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace.

Su Yunqing opened up her consciousness, and relying on her weak connection with the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace, she carefully searched the scene inch by inch, even if she dug three feet into the ground, she still had to find them.

Strands of golden threads wandered around everyone, and fortunately, the connection between Su Yunqing and Jiuzhuan Yinyang Furnace had not been completely broken, which made him discover the trace.

"Found it!" Su Yunqing shouted in shock.

The golden threads finally converged in one place, tangling into a ball around the ankle of an ordinary-looking, expressionless long-haired man.

When Su Yunqing looked at him like an eagle, he just raised his eyes to look at Su Yunqing.

The four eyes met, and the other's gaze was calm and calm, like the solid ice in the depths of the extremely cold north, bitingly cold and silent and heavy.

Standing beside the long-haired man was Gu Qiu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. He still had that innocent and youthful look on his face, and he also saw Su Yunqing.

When Gu Qiu saw Su Yunqing, he smiled and frowned, and from a long distance, he mouthed to Su Yunqing affectionately: Master.

"Hmph!" Jing He snorted coldly, blocking Su Yunqing's eyes, and at the same time covering the sight of a person and a weapon spirit on the opposite side.

"It seems that they are the ones who have been working behind the scenes."

Knowing that Su Yunqing should be imprisoned, Jing He thought in his heart, but he had mistakenly thought that Su Yunqing was in love with Gu Qiu before, and he silently ate dry jealousy several times.

"It should be them, and..." The face of the long-haired man emerged in Su Yunqing's mind, "And the person next to Gu Qiu should be the spirit of the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace, that's right."

"It's just in time, saving us from wasting time looking for his whereabouts."

Jing He let go of the long sword in his hand to let it float in the air, pinched a few knuckles, and the long sword instantly became several times the size of the main body, and at the same time differentiated into more than a dozen long swords that were the same as his.

"go with!"

The sword moved with the sound, and Jing He whistled down, and the dozen or so long swords cut a bloody path in front, and he and Su Yunqing followed behind the long swords, running towards the location of Qi Ling unimpeded.

Just as he was about to touch it, the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Furnace summoned its main body, and collided with the dozen or so long swords stabbing straight at him.

"Clang clang clang!"

Blocking the attack with ease, Qi Ling withdrew his body and said calmly, "What do you two mean?"

"What do you mean?" Su Yunqing approached Qi Ling with a cold face, "I just want to ask you what's the purpose of calculating me like this?"

"You improve your cultivation through the dreams I created, and I get the power I want from you. This is a matter of mutual benefit. How can I calculate?"

"But you used the power you got from me to break the seal of the Demon Spirit Realm, and released all the murderous demons, causing the current tragedy. Isn't this a scheme!!" Su Yunqing pointed at the battlefield, suddenly shouted sharply.

After a long period of stalemate fighting, the battlefield is now faintly showing a one-sided situation towards the demons.

I don't know how many corpses lie there, bleeding for thousands of miles, the whole world is covered in red, the smell of blood is floating in the clouds, and the ground is full of broken limbs, it is hard to tell whether it is a monk or a member of the demon clan.

But no one stopped fighting, one fell down, and another roared and continued to fight to the death.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Qi Ling could still laugh out loud, "This is not a situation I caused, it is their own choice."

"you...."

Su Yunqing was furious, and wanted to say something but was stopped by Jing He, "It's useless to say what you say now, he is no longer a spiritual weapon but a magical weapon, and if you continue talking, you will fall into his trap."

When Qi Ling spoke the first sentence, Jinghe felt that something was wrong, and he could still speak calmly after calling the door, so there was only one purpose - to delay time.

"It's worthy of being the sect master of Xuanmen, and it's worthy of being the man you like as a variable."

Qi Ling praised Jing He quite a lot, but what he said made Jing He puzzled.

Only Su Yunqing's thoughts flashed, and he figured out what Qi Ling meant when he said that he was a "variable", because...he was not the real Su Yunqing.

"How do you know that I'm not from here?" Su Yunqing tried to calm down the boiling emotions in her heart, and asked.

"I knew it from the first moment I saw you." Qi Ling said indifferently, as if he was talking about something that couldn't be more ordinary.

His eyes gradually shifted to the battlefield, "But you have no chance to know the reason."

"Because the time has come."

What? !Because of his words, Jing and Su also looked towards the battlefield in surprise.

On the battlefield, the monks and the demons were still fighting with their lives, and the light red blood mist floated around them, as if covered with a layer of tulle.

I don't know when, a force containing the will of heaven slowly formed above the battlefield, circling in a vortex shape, which was inspired by the killing intent of thousands of creatures.

The power of catastrophe.

At this time, Qi Ling took advantage of Su Yunqing's distraction, and suddenly exerted force to restrain him from the air, and rushed towards the center of the power of catastrophe with him and Gu Qiu.

"Damn!!!"

When Su Yunqing was taken away, Jing He was furious, and he dodged to catch up, and at the same time, he kept using his strongest attack to attack Qi Ling.

But that guy's speed was extremely fast, he dodged like a loach, and rushed into the center of the vortex in an instant.

Jing He was all concerned about Su Yunqing, and rushed in without thinking too much about it.

"Pfft!"

grumbling-

The cold water poured into his mouth continuously, irritating his nerves.Su Yunqing jumped in the water several times, and her vague consciousness immediately came back to life.

Fortunately, he still knows how to swim like a dog. He paddled desperately in the water with his four paws, and climbed ashore with a flutter.

Lying on the shore in an extremely unsightly posture, Su Yunqing panted with his long tongue.

At this time, he didn't find anything wrong with his body, he just wondered if he had entered a dream again?

Su Yunqing looked left and right, and found that she seemed to be near an unknown small pool.

There are grotesque rocks, gurgling water, and more than a dozen streams as thick as a thumb pouring out of the rocks and flowing into the pool.

The pool water is bottomless, and there is a thin mist floating on the water surface.The surrounding area is densely covered with green forests, and the wind blows through the leaves, making rustling noises, but there is no one in sight.

What about Jinghe?And where did that weapon spirit go?Su Yunqing was puzzled and wanted to stand up from the ground, but her paw slipped, and she fell to the ground again with a snap like a ball.

Su Yunqing:? ? ? ?

He unhurriedly stretched his neck, trying to see what he looked like through the reflection on the water.

Then, Su Yunqing saw an ugly thing with wet white hair, a lot of dirty things stuck to it, long and narrow red phoenix black eyeballs, and two pointed ears on top of its head.

"..."