Master is respected

"Isn't there anyone who can beat the majestic Sanqing sect? They only use these unworthy disciples to fool me. It seems that my visit is not grand enough. If this is the case, I should show some sincerity."

When Xie Junzhuo was awake, an arrogant voice passed by his ears.She was wondering who was so bold and dared to provoke San Qingzong at this time, and felt that the tone of the person who spoke was extremely familiar, and even the words were extremely familiar.

She struggled to get up to find out, but found that she was not in the Weapon Hall, but in a strange gazebo.The surroundings of the gazebo were pitch black, and only white clouds and mist could be seen, and the gazebo was above the clouds and mist.The voice of speaking came from under the clouds, so familiar that it made people tremble.

Xie Junzhuo stood by the gazebo, she stretched out her hand to brush the clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist dispersed according to her mind, revealing the various forms of beings below.

Seeing the scene below, Xie Junzhuo thumped in her heart, no wonder she felt familiar, these words were said by the Sanqingzong when she brought the coffin to her in her previous life.The grievances and grievances from the previous life are reflected under the clouds and mists. Xie Junzhuo saw himself sitting on a gorgeous sedan chair being carried by a demon, with a ferocious look in his brows and eyes, without any tenderness.

She sent four coffins to Sanqingzong, wounded the disciples guarding the mountain gate, and threw them to the demons to share food.The three immortals insisted on their identities and did not want to get entangled with her, but she was aggressive and aggressive.Jiang Yuehan heard the news and came to guard in front of the hall. He was a little surprised to see her, but he still swung his sword without hesitation.

Jiang Yuehan's sword intent was fierce, just like her, cold and icy, leaving nothing behind after it was unsheathed.Seeing her happy, Xie Junzhuo felt that the sword was too fierce, so he held the cloud and turned it into an epiphyllum, washing away the killing intent of the sword.

Although epiphyllum is beautiful, the flowering period is fleeting.But even that momentary blooming has turned into an eternal love, which will live forever for the beloved.

At that time, Xie Junzhuo felt that her feelings for Jiang Yuehan were like epiphyllums, and it was good not to ask eachother for a lifetime, just for a moment.

But people are always greedy. After a moment, they want to ask for a long time.

The picture under the clouds and mist fades away like water waves, and gradually reveals other scenes.

"It's not impossible for you to want me to retreat. As long as you are willing to commit yourself to me and spend the spring night with me, I will listen to you."

After many years, Xie Junzhuo became more and more powerful. She subdued the thorns of demons and demons, opened a passage from the ghost world to the human world, and became the ultimate supreme in the world.At that time, Yuqing had passed away, and Jiang Yuehan was alone.Xie Junzhuo felt that the Daoist sect was not pleasing to the eye when viewed horizontally and vertically, and he was always an enemy of the Daoist sect.

There were complaints from the Taoist sect, and Jiang Yuehan was asked to come forward to uphold justice.Jiang Yuehan came to negotiate with Xie Junzhuo, but Xie Junzhuo made this unreasonable request.She drank back and met Jiang Yuehan alone, sat on the chair without doing anything straight, spoke frivolously like a prodigal, but was actually more nervous than anyone else.

Her desire for Jiang Yuehan is like a growing ambition, which can never be satisfied.

A thin layer of anger appeared on Jiang Yuehan's face, and he said, "If you want to fight, why are you afraid of Taoism? There is no need to humiliate me like this."

He offered his sincerity, but was only ruthlessly rejected. Xie Junzhuo hid his disappointment with a big smile.

She stared at Jiang Yuehan closely, as if she was looking at her inevitable prey, and covered up her intentions with feigned violence: "I'm just humiliating you, but what can you do? Stand by and watch, with you alone, how long can you last?"

"Even if I am the only one left with a sword, I will not agree to your request."

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, because someone is willing to make this deal with me." Xie Junzhuo had a playful smile on his lips. The Daoist sect had already decided to give up Jiang Yuehan in order to protect themselves.

Jiang Yuehan's complexion changed slightly, and there was hesitation and surprise in her eyes. Although she didn't believe Xie Junzhuo's words, she didn't have much confidence in the group of people behind her.

Seeing Jiang Yuehan's slumped face, Xie Junzhuo didn't have the joy of a winner, she just felt distressed.But how could such feelings appear on her body, even if she hugged Jiang Yuehan into her arms to comfort her, it would be nothing but a cat cry to her.

Above the clouds and mist, Xie Junzhuo looked at himself in the previous life, and suddenly felt how stupid he was back then.Her love for Jiang Yuehan made herself contradictory, she wanted to ask for more than she wanted, and at the same time built a high wall.Jiang Yuehan is a serious person, she was exposed to such awkward thoughts from the very beginning, how did she turn around?

"Master..." Xie Junzhuo muttered to himself, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed again.

There is no specific event this time, it is a flash scene of revolving lanterns.

The Taoist gates are overturned, demons are rampant, evil spirits are wandering, blood flows into rivers in the world, and corpses are everywhere.Demons feed on humans, raise humans in captivity, and drive them away as animals.

Xie Junzhuo sat on a high seat with bones piled up, overlooking all living beings, with blood flowing across her shoe, but she didn't even frown.

"You promised me that as long as I stay, you won't do it for me." Jiang Yuehan's question floated out of the bloody hell on earth, with deep disappointment: "How innocent are the people in the world? It's not enough for you to bury the Dao door." , even the people of the world will be massacred?"

The common people complained that in order to survive, they were living worse than rats crossing the street.

Xie Junzhuo on the high seat raised his hand, this time it was demons and ghosts who overthrew.The massacre, regardless of age, once again dyed the earth red, crows hovered high in the sky, screaming in groups, and the sound of mourning continued for three months.

Be it human beings or monsters, they are ruled by the out-and-out big devil.In her eyes, there is no right or wrong, only life and death.If you want to survive, you'd better stay away from her and be a human being with your tail between your legs.

The mainland ushered in a long-term darkness, but there was a short-lived peace in this darkness.Human beings regrouped to create their own civilization, and the immortal Taoism sprouted buds in the cold winter and grew up with difficulty.

Xie Junzhuo stared at the picture in the clouds and frowned. It was obviously her previous life, but she felt so strange.She looked at the woman on the high seat, not aware of the slightest familiarity.She is like a murderous blade covered in blood, without emotion and compassion.

"Is this what I used to be?" Xie Junzhuo was full of doubts, she couldn't see her shadow in her previous life.It was clearly her own fault, yet she had a thrilling feeling of being driven by others.

The clouds and mist rolled violently, and the young Xie Junzhuo appeared in the picture. She and the people on the high seat faced each other, and they were shadows of each other, similar but different.Suddenly, Xie Junzhuo on the high seat stretched out her hand and grabbed the heart of the young Xie Junzhuo. Holding the bloody heart, with a strange smile on her lips, she raised her head and looked at Xie Junzhuo on the cloud.

Xie Junzhuo felt chills all over her body, feeling that the claws were on her heart, she clutched her heart and gasped, feeling as if something in her body was slowly disappearing into her body under her actions in her previous life.She didn't feel panic, on the contrary, she felt comfortable all over her body, as if a boulder on her shoulders was removed by someone, and her whole body was relaxed.

In the picture, the previous self swallowed the heart in her hand, she wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth, and walked forward step by step.

Looking at this strange picture, Xie Junzhuo had an intuition in his heart that there was a shocking secret hidden behind it.Her eyes were firmly fixed on her, fearing that she would miss the slightest bit.

In the picture, Xie Junzhuo from her previous life stood still in front of the Weapon Hall. She touched the stone tablet with a smile on her lips, innocent and romantic.Her figure suddenly changed, and she became Xie Junzhuo in her youth.Wash away the violence and ferocity of the body, ignorant of world affairs.

"Sorry, I can't take you away, I don't want to be an executioner." Little Xie Junzhuo said apologetically.

The stone tablet didn't respond, but the entire Weapon Hall was shaking. Xie Junzhuo saw those magical weapons turned into iron chains, wrapping the Weapon Hall like vines.The once prosperous Weaponry Hall became an iron prison. Deep in the ground, an unwilling sword sound resounded through the sky, but it soon died down.

The Weapon Hall sank into the water, and has since disappeared without a trace.

Little Xie Junzhuo stood on the water and sighed, her innocence turned into sentimentality, she squatted down to wash her hands, her white and tender hands were empty and very clean, but the water surface suddenly turned bloody, countless blood on the small Xie Junzhuo's feet spread, and soon the entire lake was stained red with blood.

Countless arms stretched out from under the water surface, they struggled to slap the water surface, trying to drag little Xie Junzhuo down.But the surface of the water suddenly became extremely solid, forming a transparent barrier, separating little Xie Junzhuo from those hands.No matter how those hands struggled, they couldn't get close to little Xie Junzhuo.

Little Xie Junzhuo stood up, as if she didn't see anything unusual under the water, she calmly walked towards the shore.

The screen is facing Xie Junzhuo, it looks like little Xie Junzhuo is walking towards her again.Her temperament and appearance gradually changed as she walked, and when she reached the shore, she became the cruel and cruel Demon Lord Xie Junzhuo who looked down on the world again.

The scene in the cloud came to an abrupt end, Xie Junzhuo's heart was pounding, and every step Xie Junzhuo took seemed to be on her heart. Her mind was full of questions, but no one could answer her.She still wanted to explore more things, but the clouds and mist rolled over and could no longer be brushed away.

Xie Junzhuo continued to brush the clouds and mist unbelievingly, but it was of no avail.She stomped her feet angrily, her body suddenly tilted, and she fell straight down.

Cold drops of water fell on his face, Xie Junzhuo suddenly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a pitch-black long sword, dull and dull, as if a shape had been cast in iron and stone and hadn't had time to polish it.But the blade of the sword has been opened, it is as thin as a cicada's wing, it cuts hairs and hairs, and cuts iron like mud.When people take a look at it, they feel that the world's weapons are not as good as it, and they are unconsciously terrified.

The long sword hung in the air, the dark clouds dispersed, and the Sanqingzong regained its usual tranquility.Xie Junzhuo stood up and looked up at the Weapon Hall in front of him. Qi Fei's weapon had returned to its original position just now.They continue to stay in the sword mound, waiting for a predestined person.If he hadn't experienced it personally, Xie Junzhuo would have thought it was just a big dream.

The long sword fell in front of Xie Junzhuo, Xie Junzhuo stretched out his hand to hold it, the black hilt fit perfectly with her palm.The strength of the long sword was suddenly released, and the seemingly inconspicuous long sword suddenly weighed a thousand catties. Xie Junzhuo couldn't hold it at all, and fell to the ground with the long sword.

She knelt down on the ground, trying hard to lift the long sword, but she could only move half an inch even after exhausting her breastfeeding strength.

Xie Junzhuo was a little dazed, she raised her head to ask Jiang Yuehan for help, but what she saw was an invisible wall of water.

Both the Weapon Hall and the Sanqing Sect returned to tranquility, but the water wall remained unchanged.

"哗啦", there was a soft sound in the water, and Lan Xi, who was unimpeded in the water, lay on the shallows, staring at Xie Junzhuo with her chin resting.She was the one who woke Xie Junzhuo up just now, but Xie Junzhuo didn't notice her existence.

"Are you fully awake now?" Lan Xi asked.

Xie Junzhuo nodded. Although she was still confused, her mind was completely clear.She couldn't lift the sword, and was isolated in the Weapon Hall by the water wall. The only one who could speak was Lan Xi.

Lan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes fell on the blade, and there was deep fear in her eyes.She felt a little ironic, and said: "I didn't expect Gou Chen to be hidden in the Weapon Hall, let alone Gou Chen chose you. It hasn't appeared in how many years? Now it's in your hands, and I don't know why Good and bad."

Xie Junzhuo looked at the weapon in his hand. There was indeed the word "Chen" on the sword, and the dark lines used were not so conspicuous.Xie Junzhuo took a serious look at the sword, and suddenly felt that it looked familiar. She was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the stone tablet beside her.Next to the word Jianzhong, there are marks of two swords, one is Qisha, and the other is Gouchen.

Xie Junzhuo was inexplicably happy when he thought that Gou Chen had something to do with Qisha, as if his relationship with Jiang Yuehan had become closer.

Lan Xi felt that she was smiling a little silly, so she slapped the surface of the water angrily and said, "Why are you so happy, do you know that this sword also has a name called Rentu, and only sinful people can hold it."

Xie Junzhuo's smile froze on her face, she looked at Lan Xi in surprise, and said, "What did you say?"

Lan Xi rolled her eyes angrily, and said, "Seven Kills and Gou Chen are both magic soldiers. Seven Kills were born in troubled times, and shouldered the important task of saving the common people in the world. They stop killing with killing. Although it is a murderous blade, it is chosen by the heart. The righteous master of the world. And Gou Chen is the king of the world's weapons. If he is born, he can command powerful soldiers. It is the beginning of all disasters. You two, master and apprentice, one stops killing and the other leads troubled times. It is really fate. "

Lan Xi's fate was harsh, Xie Junzhuo was stunned, and felt that the hook on her hand was heavier, making her unable to lift her arm.

The divine weapon that only sinful people can hold will bring endless disasters.

The smile on Xie Junzhuo's face completely disappeared, instead there was a touch of sadness.

The water wall on the lake gradually dissipated, Xie Junzhuo raised his head, and Jiang Yuehan was standing behind the water wall holding the seven kills.She stood on the lake, the breeze brushed her dress, her brows were as cold as picturesque, but her eyes were as soft|soft as spring.She is destined to be the savior of the world, even if she doesn't eat fireworks, she can calm down the world of mortals.

And on the bank behind her, stood the immortals and elders of the Sanqing Sect.They are like the background in the picture scroll, they can't see their appearance clearly but they have a sense of presence that cannot be ignored.

The wall of water can dissipate, but the invisible gully cannot be filled.

Xie Junzhuo and Jiang Yuehan looked at each other across the air. Behind Jiang Yuehan was the Sanqing Sect, which was the peace of the world.Behind Xie Junzhuo is the Hall of Weapons, a tomb forged by ruthless weapons, where countless sins have been buried from the very beginning.

Xie Junzhuo laughed out loud, with tears in his eyes.She and Jiang Yuehan looked at each other from a distance, and the distance between them had never been farther than this moment.

The surface of the lake is calm and calm, time seems to have stopped, and it will always be fixed at this moment.