The devil has too many vests
Chapter 36 Entering the Vast Sea
Outside Qingyang Mansion, in the boundless wilderness, on the only road leading to large and small villages, a dark mountain peak lies across here.
Surrounded by smoky clouds and thick fog, the demonic aura formed by a large group of demons gathered together is like dark clouds hanging high on the mountain top, which is very gloomy and evil at first glance.
This is the famous Xuandong Mountain nearby.
In fact, if the veil shrouded in this strange mist is removed, the mountain is not so tall and steep, and it does not look strange at all. Just a year ago, it did not even have a name.
At that time, a big demon descended suddenly. Not only did he give the unnamed mountain a name, but he also opened up caves and recruited little demons from the nearby wilderness. In just one year, the scene of this place is very different.
——This originally inconspicuous mountain has now become a nightmare for many passers-by.
The owner of Xuandong Mountain called himself Mrs. Nishang, and his only hobby was young and handsome men. If anyone with a slightly outstanding appearance passed by here, he would never return.
It coincided with the master of Qingyang's retreat breaking through to a higher level, and the few remaining grand masters in the mansion had to stare at other big monsters who acted more ferociously, so that Mrs. Nishang, who was entrenched in Xuandong Mountain, was unstoppable for a while.
In the early morning, before the sky became completely bright, a powerful eerie aura suddenly erupted from the depths of Xuandong Mountain.
Even though this breath was only a flash in the pan, it still made the whole mountain tremble. Some monsters who were too weak were directly washed away from their bodies, and after a scream, their souls flew away.
"Mrs. Nishang is angry! Who? Who pissed off Mrs. Nishang?!"
All the little monsters in the mountain trembled under the sudden burst of coercion, one by one prostrated themselves on the ground, terrified: "Madam, spare your life! Madam, spare your life!"
Just as these little monsters knelt down and kowtowed, a pair of dark black boots suddenly appeared in their sight.Then came the gentle and polite voice of the young man asking for directions:
"Excuse me, where is the cave of the owner of Xuandong Mountain?"
Many monsters raised their heads tremblingly, almost all looking towards a certain direction in the mountain.
So, Yan Weilou, who had been chasing a certain big monster across the space to come here, but was separated by an inexplicable formation in the mountain, saw so many enthusiastic monsters enthusiastically guiding the way, a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Human! It's human! It's so human!"
Looking at the human youth standing in front of them, the demons recovered from their fear, and finally realized what they had misunderstood just now. In the lair of demons, a human came in on their own initiative, and they were not afraid of death to talk to them. road? !
Realizing this, they couldn't help drooling, and surrounded the young man in groups, as if they were looking at a delicious and delicious dessert.
The sky had brightened, but Xuandong Mountain was still gloomy and gloomy.From the sky, from the ground, from the stone walls, from the mountain forest, monsters with strange shapes appeared one after another, dragging the shadows all over the sky and rushing towards Yanwei Tower, it seemed that the sky and the earth fell into darkness for a moment.
The young man in the encirclement stopped in his tracks, and suddenly sighed: "...It's a pity!"
He looked up.
After the last syllable fell, it seemed that something solemn and strange weighed down in the air, and all the monsters inevitably looked into those deep black eyes, and saw a flash of sharp light.
The sudden flash of sword light!
A flash of golden color flashed across Yan Weilou's left eye, instantly speeding up his own time, and immediately everything around him seemed to become an amazing and unbelievable picture scroll, frozen in mid-air.
Under the dark clouds formed by the demonic aura all over the sky, in the mist formed by the grievances of countless dead people, facing the shadows everywhere in the sky, the young man walked slowly and unhurriedly. It seems to be extremely slow, but it has dodged all the attacks.But his pitch-black robe and hair were spotless from beginning to end.
But the sharp scimitar in the young man's hand is like a crescent moon, and the light of the knife is rippling, like a pool of moonlight falling faintly.The many monsters encountered along the way seemed to slam into his knife, and countless blood spattered.
When Yan Weilou finally stopped, there was already a field of corpses behind him.
Looking down from a high altitude, you will find that these broken limbs are laid out in a straight line, dripping with blood, without any twists and turns in the middle, simple and rough to the extreme.
In the depths of Xuandong Mountain, a gorgeous palace that is exactly the same as in the illusion appeared at the foot of Yanwei Tower.He looked down from a height and looked down.At this time, the place has been heavily guarded, and a team of humanoid monsters patrolled back and forth airtightly.
"What's wrong with Mrs. Nishang? Why did you suddenly order such a comprehensive defense? Could it be that other big monsters are about to invade?"
"If I'm not mistaken, she was seriously injured when she was hurriedly teleported back through the formation just now. That's why I didn't have time to explain anything, but asked us to protect her."
"It's serious? Why don't we..."
A group of monsters with different thoughts exchanged glances with each other, and before one of them finished speaking, its eyes widened in surprise.The companions next to him were still unaware.
In his line of sight, a black shadow descended from the sky in an instant, surrounded by the sound of a majestic wind, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, and rushed towards them, the movement was so fast that only an afterimage was left in his sight.All he saw was a pair of dark, indifferent, unwavering eyes.
……
It took a little time to deal with the guards outside the palace, and the moment Yan Weilou stepped into the palace and opened the door—boom!
Intense flames filled all the space in front of him, and a raging sea of flames suddenly gushed out of it, like hot magma.The flames are full of extreme destruction, pouring out like an endless torrent.
Like a snow mountain suddenly avalanche, this attack is too urgent, too sudden, and without any warning, ordinary people may be engulfed in a sea of flames if they are not paying attention.
Yan Weilou was not in a hurry, and still had time to stretch out a finger. With a "chi", a white flame rose from his fingertips, the dark white flame was like a flickering candle in the dark.
The flames that were surging and seemed to drown him immediately split into two halves, one left and one right, gushing out from Yan Weilou's side, forming a vacuum around him.
"How is it possible!" The woman in red who was hiding in the dark couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.
The scene in front of her was really beyond her common sense, as if she didn't have any spiritual flames, a heart of fear was suddenly born in front of this young man.
And Yan Weilou's figure also disappeared at this moment.
It wasn't until a shadow suddenly enveloped her and the icy blade touched her heart that the woman in red raised her head bluntly, staring blankly at the face that was close at hand.
"You know this token, right?" Yan Weilou took out his Hanhai Token and waved it in front of her, "Tell me everything you know."
The woman in red was silent for a moment, then suddenly curled her lips.
"If I say so, will you let me go?"
"I'll let you die quickly."
"Then why should I say it!" She seemed to vent her self-mockery, and suddenly said, "What? Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your little lover?"
"...His life is in my mind."
The woman chuckled, and there was an inexplicable charm on that beautiful face.
Yan Weilou: "...Oh."
He stared at the other party for a moment, tapped the token again, and repeated: "Tell me everything you know."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself." He suddenly changed his words again, sending Hanyue's icy blade forward.
At the same time as the blood was gushing out, Yan Weilou's other hand suddenly shot out of thin air, taking the demon soul that the woman was about to escape into his hand.
Yan Weilou suddenly closed his eyes.
"Unexpectedly, those people from the Yinkui Sect used the method of extracting souls and refining souls today..."
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear: "I found it."
Using Yinkuimen's method, Yan Weilou extracted a lot of key information from the woman's demon soul, besides the Hanhai Order, there was also Su Xinghan's whereabouts.
This big demon who called herself Mrs. Nishang, if the strength was converted into human beings, it was roughly equivalent to a great master who entered the Tao.It's just that monsters don't need to comprehend Taoism like humans, but they have their own talents, such as the flame just now.
Now that Yan Weilou has just gained insight, he was able to kill Mrs. Nishang, who is comparable to Taoism. This sounds incredible, but it is also reasonable.
One is because the demon cannot have the will of the Tao, and there is no suppression of the will of the great master of Taoism; the other is because Yan Weilou just restrained the other party.
Mrs. Nishang's fighting ability is not outstanding, and her talent is basically in the spiritual illusion, and this has no effect on Yan Weilou.The slightly aggressive one was her awakened flame, but this was restrained even more by Yan Weilou.Therefore, when facing Yan Weilou, she may only be able to display [-]% of her fighting power, which is why she was so easily dealt with.
But if it was someone else, it would not be so easy to break free from the illusion she arranged.
If the obsession and loopholes in the heart are too large, it is possible to fall into a deeper illusion, also known as "phantom".It is a place where the virtual and the real are combined, and it is composed of the deepest memory in everyone's subconscious. If you can't get out, you will be trapped in it until your heart fails.
Su Xinghan was like this.
He seemed to have accidentally fallen into a "mirage".
"Trouble. Hope he didn't get too deep..."
After all, a walk together can be regarded as a happy conversation, Yan Weilou thought about it seriously, and did not turn around and leave, but according to the memory of Mrs. Nishang's demon soul, he searched for a special soul-inducing soul from her treasure house. fragrant.
——It is said that the soul-inducing incense can make people enter another person's mirage, as long as the other person's subconscious mind does not reject it.
call……
Light the soul-inducing incense, and the white smoke ripples, and the surrounding pictures seem to become blurred.
At this time, Yan Weilou seemed to become a ghost again, possessing the owner of the mirage, and saw a vast white world through his eyes.
And a back figure that was getting farther and farther away in his sight.
"No, don't go..."
Yan Weilou heard a slightly immature, intermittent voice, uttered from the mouth of the owner of Mirage, but this body could only stand motionless on the spot, silently watching the shadow gradually disappear.
"..." Yan Weilou was a little curious, "Could it be that he has been trapped in this mirage?"
After thinking about the steps of awakening people through the soul-inducing incense, he tried to call softly: "Wake up, Mingguang..."
Just as Yan Weilou was about to continue to the next step, the picture in front of him suddenly shattered, and the curling white smoke permeating the palace dissipated loudly.
Yan Weilou: "???"
...It is said that it is quite difficult to wake up people from the mirage?He hasn't really started yet.
The smoke dissipated in the blink of an eye, and a familiar figure appeared unknowingly, with black hair and snow clothes, as if carved from ice and jade.
Before Yan Weilou had time to say hello, a body suddenly leaned into his arms accompanied by a very light, very light cold fragrance.The man reached out and hugged him tightly, his body was still trembling slightly.
Yan Weilou was startled for a moment, he didn't expect that a person who was always introverted and indifferent would suddenly have an emotional outburst, it seems that the feeling of being trapped in a mirage is really uncomfortable.
So he gave the person in his arms a hug backhand, and patted his thin back comfortingly.
The body of the person in his arms froze and became even tighter.
After a long time, Su Xinghan reluctantly let go of his hand and withdrew from the other party's embrace, as if he had become that indifferent, god-like existence again.
He took a fixed look at Yan Weilou, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Yan Weilou naturally smiled and said he didn't mind.He said happily: "By the way, I probably guessed how to leave this secret place. Do you want to try?"
Su Xinghan looked at him and nodded: "En."
"That's good." Yan Weilou's eyes brightened slightly, as if he couldn't wait to make trouble, "First of all, we need to disguise our identities and get in touch with the big monster..."
After pondering for a while, he lightly clapped his hands: "Yes!"
"From now on, I will be the new Xuandong Mountain Master of the Great Demon." Yan Weilou glanced up and down over Su Xinghan, "As for you, Mingguang..."
After thinking about the other party's basically zero acting skills, he made a final decision: "You can act in your true colors. As the male favorite of Xuandong Mountain Master, as long as you have an outstanding appearance, that's enough."
Surrounded by smoky clouds and thick fog, the demonic aura formed by a large group of demons gathered together is like dark clouds hanging high on the mountain top, which is very gloomy and evil at first glance.
This is the famous Xuandong Mountain nearby.
In fact, if the veil shrouded in this strange mist is removed, the mountain is not so tall and steep, and it does not look strange at all. Just a year ago, it did not even have a name.
At that time, a big demon descended suddenly. Not only did he give the unnamed mountain a name, but he also opened up caves and recruited little demons from the nearby wilderness. In just one year, the scene of this place is very different.
——This originally inconspicuous mountain has now become a nightmare for many passers-by.
The owner of Xuandong Mountain called himself Mrs. Nishang, and his only hobby was young and handsome men. If anyone with a slightly outstanding appearance passed by here, he would never return.
It coincided with the master of Qingyang's retreat breaking through to a higher level, and the few remaining grand masters in the mansion had to stare at other big monsters who acted more ferociously, so that Mrs. Nishang, who was entrenched in Xuandong Mountain, was unstoppable for a while.
In the early morning, before the sky became completely bright, a powerful eerie aura suddenly erupted from the depths of Xuandong Mountain.
Even though this breath was only a flash in the pan, it still made the whole mountain tremble. Some monsters who were too weak were directly washed away from their bodies, and after a scream, their souls flew away.
"Mrs. Nishang is angry! Who? Who pissed off Mrs. Nishang?!"
All the little monsters in the mountain trembled under the sudden burst of coercion, one by one prostrated themselves on the ground, terrified: "Madam, spare your life! Madam, spare your life!"
Just as these little monsters knelt down and kowtowed, a pair of dark black boots suddenly appeared in their sight.Then came the gentle and polite voice of the young man asking for directions:
"Excuse me, where is the cave of the owner of Xuandong Mountain?"
Many monsters raised their heads tremblingly, almost all looking towards a certain direction in the mountain.
So, Yan Weilou, who had been chasing a certain big monster across the space to come here, but was separated by an inexplicable formation in the mountain, saw so many enthusiastic monsters enthusiastically guiding the way, a smile slowly appeared on his face.
"Human! It's human! It's so human!"
Looking at the human youth standing in front of them, the demons recovered from their fear, and finally realized what they had misunderstood just now. In the lair of demons, a human came in on their own initiative, and they were not afraid of death to talk to them. road? !
Realizing this, they couldn't help drooling, and surrounded the young man in groups, as if they were looking at a delicious and delicious dessert.
The sky had brightened, but Xuandong Mountain was still gloomy and gloomy.From the sky, from the ground, from the stone walls, from the mountain forest, monsters with strange shapes appeared one after another, dragging the shadows all over the sky and rushing towards Yanwei Tower, it seemed that the sky and the earth fell into darkness for a moment.
The young man in the encirclement stopped in his tracks, and suddenly sighed: "...It's a pity!"
He looked up.
After the last syllable fell, it seemed that something solemn and strange weighed down in the air, and all the monsters inevitably looked into those deep black eyes, and saw a flash of sharp light.
The sudden flash of sword light!
A flash of golden color flashed across Yan Weilou's left eye, instantly speeding up his own time, and immediately everything around him seemed to become an amazing and unbelievable picture scroll, frozen in mid-air.
Under the dark clouds formed by the demonic aura all over the sky, in the mist formed by the grievances of countless dead people, facing the shadows everywhere in the sky, the young man walked slowly and unhurriedly. It seems to be extremely slow, but it has dodged all the attacks.But his pitch-black robe and hair were spotless from beginning to end.
But the sharp scimitar in the young man's hand is like a crescent moon, and the light of the knife is rippling, like a pool of moonlight falling faintly.The many monsters encountered along the way seemed to slam into his knife, and countless blood spattered.
When Yan Weilou finally stopped, there was already a field of corpses behind him.
Looking down from a high altitude, you will find that these broken limbs are laid out in a straight line, dripping with blood, without any twists and turns in the middle, simple and rough to the extreme.
In the depths of Xuandong Mountain, a gorgeous palace that is exactly the same as in the illusion appeared at the foot of Yanwei Tower.He looked down from a height and looked down.At this time, the place has been heavily guarded, and a team of humanoid monsters patrolled back and forth airtightly.
"What's wrong with Mrs. Nishang? Why did you suddenly order such a comprehensive defense? Could it be that other big monsters are about to invade?"
"If I'm not mistaken, she was seriously injured when she was hurriedly teleported back through the formation just now. That's why I didn't have time to explain anything, but asked us to protect her."
"It's serious? Why don't we..."
A group of monsters with different thoughts exchanged glances with each other, and before one of them finished speaking, its eyes widened in surprise.The companions next to him were still unaware.
In his line of sight, a black shadow descended from the sky in an instant, surrounded by the sound of a majestic wind, like a goshawk pounced on a rabbit, and rushed towards them, the movement was so fast that only an afterimage was left in his sight.All he saw was a pair of dark, indifferent, unwavering eyes.
……
It took a little time to deal with the guards outside the palace, and the moment Yan Weilou stepped into the palace and opened the door—boom!
Intense flames filled all the space in front of him, and a raging sea of flames suddenly gushed out of it, like hot magma.The flames are full of extreme destruction, pouring out like an endless torrent.
Like a snow mountain suddenly avalanche, this attack is too urgent, too sudden, and without any warning, ordinary people may be engulfed in a sea of flames if they are not paying attention.
Yan Weilou was not in a hurry, and still had time to stretch out a finger. With a "chi", a white flame rose from his fingertips, the dark white flame was like a flickering candle in the dark.
The flames that were surging and seemed to drown him immediately split into two halves, one left and one right, gushing out from Yan Weilou's side, forming a vacuum around him.
"How is it possible!" The woman in red who was hiding in the dark couldn't help but let out a low exclamation.
The scene in front of her was really beyond her common sense, as if she didn't have any spiritual flames, a heart of fear was suddenly born in front of this young man.
And Yan Weilou's figure also disappeared at this moment.
It wasn't until a shadow suddenly enveloped her and the icy blade touched her heart that the woman in red raised her head bluntly, staring blankly at the face that was close at hand.
"You know this token, right?" Yan Weilou took out his Hanhai Token and waved it in front of her, "Tell me everything you know."
The woman in red was silent for a moment, then suddenly curled her lips.
"If I say so, will you let me go?"
"I'll let you die quickly."
"Then why should I say it!" She seemed to vent her self-mockery, and suddenly said, "What? Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your little lover?"
"...His life is in my mind."
The woman chuckled, and there was an inexplicable charm on that beautiful face.
Yan Weilou: "...Oh."
He stared at the other party for a moment, tapped the token again, and repeated: "Tell me everything you know."
"Forget it, I'll do it myself." He suddenly changed his words again, sending Hanyue's icy blade forward.
At the same time as the blood was gushing out, Yan Weilou's other hand suddenly shot out of thin air, taking the demon soul that the woman was about to escape into his hand.
Yan Weilou suddenly closed his eyes.
"Unexpectedly, those people from the Yinkui Sect used the method of extracting souls and refining souls today..."
After a long time, he opened his eyes, and his eyes were clear: "I found it."
Using Yinkuimen's method, Yan Weilou extracted a lot of key information from the woman's demon soul, besides the Hanhai Order, there was also Su Xinghan's whereabouts.
This big demon who called herself Mrs. Nishang, if the strength was converted into human beings, it was roughly equivalent to a great master who entered the Tao.It's just that monsters don't need to comprehend Taoism like humans, but they have their own talents, such as the flame just now.
Now that Yan Weilou has just gained insight, he was able to kill Mrs. Nishang, who is comparable to Taoism. This sounds incredible, but it is also reasonable.
One is because the demon cannot have the will of the Tao, and there is no suppression of the will of the great master of Taoism; the other is because Yan Weilou just restrained the other party.
Mrs. Nishang's fighting ability is not outstanding, and her talent is basically in the spiritual illusion, and this has no effect on Yan Weilou.The slightly aggressive one was her awakened flame, but this was restrained even more by Yan Weilou.Therefore, when facing Yan Weilou, she may only be able to display [-]% of her fighting power, which is why she was so easily dealt with.
But if it was someone else, it would not be so easy to break free from the illusion she arranged.
If the obsession and loopholes in the heart are too large, it is possible to fall into a deeper illusion, also known as "phantom".It is a place where the virtual and the real are combined, and it is composed of the deepest memory in everyone's subconscious. If you can't get out, you will be trapped in it until your heart fails.
Su Xinghan was like this.
He seemed to have accidentally fallen into a "mirage".
"Trouble. Hope he didn't get too deep..."
After all, a walk together can be regarded as a happy conversation, Yan Weilou thought about it seriously, and did not turn around and leave, but according to the memory of Mrs. Nishang's demon soul, he searched for a special soul-inducing soul from her treasure house. fragrant.
——It is said that the soul-inducing incense can make people enter another person's mirage, as long as the other person's subconscious mind does not reject it.
call……
Light the soul-inducing incense, and the white smoke ripples, and the surrounding pictures seem to become blurred.
At this time, Yan Weilou seemed to become a ghost again, possessing the owner of the mirage, and saw a vast white world through his eyes.
And a back figure that was getting farther and farther away in his sight.
"No, don't go..."
Yan Weilou heard a slightly immature, intermittent voice, uttered from the mouth of the owner of Mirage, but this body could only stand motionless on the spot, silently watching the shadow gradually disappear.
"..." Yan Weilou was a little curious, "Could it be that he has been trapped in this mirage?"
After thinking about the steps of awakening people through the soul-inducing incense, he tried to call softly: "Wake up, Mingguang..."
Just as Yan Weilou was about to continue to the next step, the picture in front of him suddenly shattered, and the curling white smoke permeating the palace dissipated loudly.
Yan Weilou: "???"
...It is said that it is quite difficult to wake up people from the mirage?He hasn't really started yet.
The smoke dissipated in the blink of an eye, and a familiar figure appeared unknowingly, with black hair and snow clothes, as if carved from ice and jade.
Before Yan Weilou had time to say hello, a body suddenly leaned into his arms accompanied by a very light, very light cold fragrance.The man reached out and hugged him tightly, his body was still trembling slightly.
Yan Weilou was startled for a moment, he didn't expect that a person who was always introverted and indifferent would suddenly have an emotional outburst, it seems that the feeling of being trapped in a mirage is really uncomfortable.
So he gave the person in his arms a hug backhand, and patted his thin back comfortingly.
The body of the person in his arms froze and became even tighter.
After a long time, Su Xinghan reluctantly let go of his hand and withdrew from the other party's embrace, as if he had become that indifferent, god-like existence again.
He took a fixed look at Yan Weilou, as if he wanted to say something, but finally he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Yan Weilou naturally smiled and said he didn't mind.He said happily: "By the way, I probably guessed how to leave this secret place. Do you want to try?"
Su Xinghan looked at him and nodded: "En."
"That's good." Yan Weilou's eyes brightened slightly, as if he couldn't wait to make trouble, "First of all, we need to disguise our identities and get in touch with the big monster..."
After pondering for a while, he lightly clapped his hands: "Yes!"
"From now on, I will be the new Xuandong Mountain Master of the Great Demon." Yan Weilou glanced up and down over Su Xinghan, "As for you, Mingguang..."
After thinking about the other party's basically zero acting skills, he made a final decision: "You can act in your true colors. As the male favorite of Xuandong Mountain Master, as long as you have an outstanding appearance, that's enough."
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