[Thunderbolt] Your sister

"...Xiao Zhongjian suddenly became crazy after waking up, and no one recognized him. I went to Liuli Wonderland to ask Su Zhenzhen for help. According to him, this is a sign of being possessed..."

Inside the cave on the thirteen peaks of Aofeng, the night of Naraku. Xiao used his usual slow and dull tone to slowly talk about the entanglement between Xiao Zhongjian and Zhu Wencangri. At the end of the sentence, he looked suspiciously at the sleepy Confucian in green shirt opposite him: "I don't understand, why is he possessed by demons? How can I save him?"

The blue-clothed Confucian man put his hand on his cheek, nodded constantly, and suddenly woke up. He quickly wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand to make sure there was no drooling. Then he cleared his cough, opened his sleepy eyes, and said solemnly: "Oh... Is it over? With Zhu Wencangri, it is really touching and unforgettable friendship."

"But you don't seem to be moved." Xiao blinked her innocent eyes.

"Yeah, Confucianism cultivates one's moral character, emphasizing that happiness and anger should not be shown, great joy, great sorrow, great ups and downs, which violates the doctrine of the mean of saints." The Confucian quickly waved his hands and sat upright.

The friendship story of two unyielding elders lingering and wandering around the world without doing anything nutritious is really not in line with his aesthetics of being happy, happy and unrestrained, and it is because of Xiao Xiao's sake that he didn't sleep to death up.

Xiao Wenyan nodded obediently: "What about you? Why did you come to Aofeng?"

"Entrusted by an old friend, I came to see you. The world is not peaceful recently. You have been involved with Xiao Zhongjian, and you will inevitably get into trouble. Be careful."

"You pay attention to me, who is your old friend?"

The Confucian winked at him for a while: "It's meaningless to say it, you can guess~~~~ You should be able to guess it. But it doesn't matter if you can't guess it, haha."

After the words fell, the cold and murderous aura spread into the cave with the cold wind, and the two of them changed their colors, got up tacitly and walked away, heading straight to the highest peak where Xiao Zhongjian was.

In the bleak wind and setting sun, on the vast snowy peak, two figures faced each other quietly, their swords drawn.

"Zhu Wen Cang Ri?"

Accompanied by Xiao's suspicious call, the man in red shirt turned around with his sword in his hand, raised a helpless smile, and threw out the letter in his sleeve: "Do me a favor. This battle is my responsibility. After the battle, help me hand it over to him." .”

A trace of hesitant enlightenment flashed across Xiao's ignorant face: "You..."

However, Zhu Wencangri had already resolutely stepped into the range of battle, looking at his best friend who was delusional for some reason: "If there is the most helpless enemy in this world, I will be your happiest friend!"

The ice and snow are flying, and the most passionate wind and waves are roaring; the confrontation of swords and swords cannot shake the most steadfast heart.Two people, with one knife and one sword, intertwined a fiery war in the severe cold.

The green-clothed Confucian stood aside coldly, staring at it thoughtfully.

Zhu Wencangri's devilish energy is getting stronger and stronger, has he decided to give up his disguise completely?With such a foundation and such strength, the origin of this demon's identity cannot be underestimated.There is also the "Lucheng" mentioned by Caixiao just now. Although the words are not detailed, it can be inferred that its existence must be inextricably related to the alien world, or even—is it one at all? !

"Um……"

Zhu Wencang fought chaos with calmness, and calmly observed the opponent's flaws in the chaos. Although it was difficult to gain the upper hand for a while, as time passed, Zhu Wencang gradually showed his unique combat skills, which made the Confucian frowned.

Taking advantage of the situation and not chaotic in the face of danger, in terms of this point alone, he must be a person who has experienced many battles, but it is different from his previous cognition... It is time to temporarily retract the evaluation of Zhu Wencangri's "unreliable".

The First World War lasted for a long time, until the setting sun disappeared, the cold moon rose, and the wind and snow fell.

The atmosphere suddenly turned to the most unintentional silence, the last battle, the last sword, Zhu Wencangri forcibly broke into the Wu Chijue style, and in an instant, one injury and one wound, Zhu Wencangri's chest was spattered with blood, and the blood was stained with the sound of the empty valley for a while, Fuying Blood Curse, broken!

As the dust settled, the standing figure held his sword still, his hair gradually turned bright red like a flame, and he was surrounded by a faintly flowing and powerful demonic atmosphere. He murmured in a low voice: "Zhu Wen's wish has been fulfilled, and now, the sky is gone!"

As soon as he turned around, the cold wind met his face, revealing his distinctive facial features and characteristics of a demon, the Confucian in green shirt and Naraku Ye were all dazed!

"Your face has changed." Xiao, who couldn't hide his thoughts, immediately pointed out the change.

The red-haired demon showed a look of loneliness like an avalanche: "What makes Zhu Wen appear is the cold loneliness; what makes the sky have no regrets is a warm friendship. Next time we meet, define me as an enemy! Please. "

The green-clothed Confucian watched the demon walk away in a domineering, side-to-side horoscope, feeling as if his heart was overwhelmed.

This is not blinding eyes, this is not a drill, the long-lost brother who is suspected to be Tunfo Boy turned into the suspected long-lost father!

"It seems that there is a lot of gossip."

The Confucian opened the folding fan with an air of elegance, muttering to himself, Xiao An settled Xiao Zhongjian, leaned closer and asked, "What is gossip?"

"Well...it's a fun thing, it's called gossip."

"Oh."

Xiao still half-understood, Ru Zhe couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his head; at this moment, a flying letter came quietly, Ru Zhe's eyes changed, and he opened it immediately to read.

……

On the nine layers of cloud sea far away from the Central Plains, the Taoist sect is full of pure and holy spirit, the heart of the eight trigrams formation is full of light, and the ice blue Tai Chi shadow hovers steadily.

The two palms faced each other up and down, and the double instruments in the palms were changing, Feng Qianxue suddenly opened her eyes slightly, and softly uttered a name: "Leng Xiang cut plums, um..."

"Don't be distracted!"

Suddenly there was a sharp shout coming into the formation, although she didn't see him, it made her startled immediately, she restrained her thoughts and didn't dare to show any flaws.

"Bridge Master..."

"Your own crisis is still there, and you still worry about other things? Girl, don't play tricks under my nose." Across the heavy seals, there was only a hazy figure shaking a fan in the overflowing brilliance: "Too compassionate, look at me!" She. At the critical moment, she can't let her mess around. "

The corner of Feng Qianxue's mouth twitched, a bitter look appeared on her face.

In the borderland of the alien demon world, there is a cold wind and night rain, a disfigured orphan girl, Gu Yue, who was expelled from the demon world by Emperor Zhu's abolition of her skills for murdering the queen of the evil clan, hides all the way, and doesn't know where to go.

In addition to resentment in my heart, it is hatred.

"Yinzhen Zhuwu, how dare you treat me like this, I am not reconciled!"

He slapped the tree trunk hard until his palms were soaked in blood, as if he could only vent his endless hatred like this.

The ugly appearance, the lowly identity that was exposed, all of them distorted her original vicious mind even more.

"Hahaha, hahahaha... By the way, go to the Central Plains Righteous Way and leak the secrets of the Demon Realm to Su Huanzhen, that's it, hahahaha...Zhu Wu, I want you to pay the price!"

Holding on to the Fu Yingshi's spell props and the topographic map of the devil world that she had hidden in her body with a little cleverness, she left the devil world and entered the Central Plains in the dark of night.

The next day, when the golden sun was shining, Gu Yue carefully covered the veil covering her face tightly, for fear of being seen by others; she searched around for Su Zhenzhen's whereabouts, and finally found the famous fragrant white lotus on the only way to the glazed fairyland. .

"Hmm...thin devil energy." Su Zhenzhen was thinking about restraining Xuanyuan Bubai in order to relieve the pressure on the Central Plains, when he suddenly felt a prying gaze from the dark place, stopped his steps immediately, and said softly, "Friend, what's the matter?"

Gu Yue appeared secretly, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more distorted: "Are you Su Zhenzhen?"

"Is there something wrong, girl?" Su Huanzhen was slightly puzzled in her heart, but her face was still friendly.

Gu Yue got closer, and asked mysteriously and eagerly: "Do you want an overview map of the inside and outside of the Alien Demon Realm?"

Su Huan sincerely tightened his grip: "May I ask what your name is?"

Gu Yue avoided Su Zhenzhen's scrutinizing gaze: "It doesn't matter who I am, in a word, yes? No?"

Before Su Zhenzhen could answer, three people approached one after another not far away.

"Do you want to betray your elder brother, Zhu Wen Wanyue?"

Gu Yue was startled, and immediately pretended to be calm and said: "Who is Zhu Wen Wanyue, I don't know."

Kong Gu remnantly sighed deeply: "You are provoking a war between the two sides, why bother?"

The Confucian in the green shirt stood behind him curiously and observed the woman in the pink shirt.In the past few days, he has cleverly obtained a lot of information from Kong Gu Remnant, and he has already learned about Zhu Wencangri's true identity.

But... this is Zhu Wencangri's little sister?He actually came to the Central Plains to sell the secrets of the demon world. It seems that King Zhu's ability to cultivate himself, govern his family, govern the country and the world needs to be verified...

After listening to Kong Gu's remnants of persuasion, Gu Yue just snorted coldly: "I'm helping you in the Central Plains! The Demon Realm was about to devour the Central Plains, but Yin Ying and Zhu Wu were cruel, sinister and cunning, and even their own little sister would be harmed. Hate him!"

"Don't insult your brother!"

"Do you think Zhu Wuzhen regards you as a friend? Idiots are dreaming! Hahaha..."

The strong hatred was deeply conveyed to everyone present, and the Confucians were even more curious about what King Zhu did to make his little sister hate him so much.

However, the sudden change of the situation made him no longer think about this issue.

In the blink of an eye, the bright universe in a miserable state was invaded by the blood-colored demonic atmosphere, and it was actually reappearing the former trend of demonizing the world!

Seeing this, Gu Yue was even more proud, and looked at the crowd as if in a demonstration: "See? He's either activated the Demon Realm, or opened the Ghost Clan's forbidden area, and is going to flatten the Central Plains in one fell swoop! Didn't you say that he has integrity? Then you go Save him from the Demon Realm, go and save the king of the Ghost Clan who is under the pseudonym Zhu Wencangri and whose real identity is Silver Zhu Wu, the number one God of War in the Demon Realm, and save your entire Central Plains! Hahaha!"

As soon as this remark came out, Bai Lian was astonished, and the Confucian in green shirt was also shocked by the name of "the number one war god in the devil world".

The combat power of the Demon Realm is known all over the world. Could it be that the strength of King Zhu, who had escaped from work, is even stronger than Yan Mo Hanyan? !

While contemplating, Gu Yue made another surprising move, handing a black paper figure to Su Huanzhen: "This is a special medium for Master Fu Ying, which can lead to another world. Kong Gu Remnant, you are also enchanted by this thing." I heard that one of you from the Central Plains was captured by the Demon Realm, so you can figure it out yourself, don’t say I’m not sincere!”

After Gu Yue said that, she left in a hurry, Xiao took out the black paper figurine that made Kong Gu's voice obsessed that day and compared it with Su Zhenzhen, they were indeed the same thing.

The medium of enchantment, then the Zhe Shan Army...

The expression of the Confucian in green shirt changed suddenly, and then he restrained himself and took a step forward: "This thing must be related to Ye Xiaochai. May I ask Su Xianren what is his plan?"

"Huh? Your Excellency?"

"Shocking Shadow. Mu Yunxiu."

Su Zhenzhen bowed slightly: "So it's Senior Mu."

Mu Yunxiu was shocked and backed away two and a half steps when he heard the words, lost his mind and dazed: "Su Xianren, you actually call me senior! Brother Kong Gu, do you have a candle on you?"

Kong Gu's residual voice was full of question marks.

Mu Yunxiu had a solemn expression and a heavy tone, like a strong man with a broken wrist: "Light one for myself and see how long it lasts."

"Ha, Mr. Mu was joking." Su Zhenzhen smiled, and changed his address in a timely manner: "From the tone of your son, it seems that you know Ye Xiaochai?"

"After all, I still owe him a favor."

"So that's how it is." Su Zhenzhen pondered for a while, and said to the three of them, "If the topographic map is true, Su has a few ideas."

"Appreciate further details."

……

Outside Lucheng in the middle of the night, a figure came unexpectedly, and looked up at the majestic city gate with emotion: "Soldiers of Lucheng, please pass the news to me. Kong Gu's remnant voice wants to pay homage to my best friend."

After a while, the gate of the city was wide open, and the arrogant warrior came out with a gun: "The God of War in the demon world, how can you shout freely? If you want to see Emperor Zhu, you must first pay the due price!"

"Teng Xielang, my purpose of coming today is only Zhu Wencang's day."

"Ha." After going through hardships, wars and practice, Teng Xielang is no longer what it used to be, and there is a breathtaking condense in his eyes, with a movement of his fingers, the spell has been cast!

"Garlou Luo. The order of the underworld. The evil that covers the sky!"

The source of evil is surging, the black mist is pervasive, covering the way of coming, it is actually the way to break through the remnants of the empty valley!

"The mouse that hides and hides, also show up together!"

Teng Xielang threw off the evil whip, and used the power of his spells to suppress the surrounding area several miles away from Lucheng. The Miao Taoist Ma who was lurking behind felt the pressure.Now that it has been exposed, everyone agreed tacitly and came to Lucheng one after another.

At the moment when the two sides confronted each other, the mighty demonic power came again, and Zhuhuang from the demon world stepped out of the city: "Zhu Wencangri, the six misfortunes of the Canglong, welcome us far away!"

At the same time, outside the Flaming Demon City, several elites of foreign races quietly launched an offensive. The leader was a burly figure with a solemn face. He was the former disciple of the Dharma School and the current leader of the Black Barbarians——Wu Ming!

Long before Fulong appeared in the world, through the layout design of Huanyu Qizang, Wuming, who possessed the secret art blessing of the Palace of Longevity, the brain knowledge of nine chapters of termas, and the foundation of several masters, was unexpectedly taught by the ancestor of the Famen, Qingyanjiao, and taught him carefully , Enduring and lurking for a long time, once struggled to break free from the control of Huanyu Qizang, cleverly avoided several martial arts turmoil, escaped into the Heiyi tribe, until he assumed power.

Fortune has been distorted, and Huanyu Qizang can't fully control it. Fortunately, Wuming has not had any abnormal movements in the Central Plains for the time being. He just leads the Heiyi tribe to expand its influence in the western border, and looks on the situation in the Central Plains with a cold eye. The reason for this move is because of worrying about the strategic threat of demonizing the world from the demon world.

Wuming stared at the city in the raging fire, with a plan in mind.

Today's war situation is intended to delay the trial, let's fight one more.

With the sound of the heavy and dumb chains twisting, the thick gate of the Flaming Demon City slowly rose, and Silver Tingwu and Tunfo Boy blocked the gate from left to right, and the battle was about to break out!

According to the instructions of the blueprint, Su Zhenzhen and Mu Yunxiu entered the third important road of the Demon Realm - the Barren Mountain Road.

In the desolate mountain road, the lazy voice of ghost caster and wolf master Bu Jianque affected: "Hey, this road only leads to my evil fire pit. Where do you want to go?"

"Wow, what cool sunglasses!" Mu Yunxiu exclaimed.

"Hmph, you have vision." Bu Jianque stretched out his fingers and pushed the small glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Su Zhenzhen was not in a hurry: "The guests come to the door, don't you welcome it?"

"Hmph, this shabby shop of mine only sells accounts from regular customers!"

Mu Yunxiu smiled: "Old man, if you are a regular customer, is there any discount in your broken shop?"

"depend on mood."

"That's it..." Mu Yunxiu rolled up his sleeves: "Suxian, please wait for me."

But I saw him leave in an instant, and then turn back in an instant: "Yo, old man, we meet again. Regular customers come to the door, ask for a discount~~~"

"...Your grandma! Are all people from the Central Plains so thick-skinned and unreasonable?!"

Bu Jianque made a powerful blow with Wolf Fang Slash, Su Zhenzhen used softness to overcome rigidity, Mu Yunxiu took the opportunity to sneak into the depths of the barren mountain road, but Bu Jianque smiled coldly: "I say Su is real, you will regret it!"

"For the Central Plains, for a close friend, Su Mou has no regrets."

"I mean, you can't save people at all!"

"Um--!"

A moment of vigilance is not as fast as a moment of change. Su Zhenzhen was startled, and saw Mu Yunxiu's figure retreating quickly, Shen Xiong's saber light and sharp sword aura intertwined in front of him!

"Be careful, Suxian!" Mu Yunxiu's folding fan whirled, her footsteps twitched, and she quickly concentrated her moves. The sword energy was like a rain curtain, breaking through the dense attack net: "One rain blows away thousands of miles of dust!"

There is no distraction on the battlefield, Su Huan's heart was shaken for a moment, he had already been hit by the sword, although most of his energy was removed, he still couldn't escape the injury; however, the pain in the body was nothing compared to the pain in the heart!

"Is it true that Su can't be saved?"

Facing the familiar face and unfamiliar devilish aura, Su really clenched his fists!

Seeing that Su Zhenzhen's fighting spirit was at a disadvantage, Mu Yunxiu made a decisive decision and retreated with one blow. He pulled Su Zhenzhen and ran away, and transferred to the battle of the Flame Demon City, but was shocked to see that he should have been dragged by Kong Gu Remnant Sound and the Six Woes Canglong. The silver-haired Zhu Wuxian who lived there led two young generals to chase after the Yi people.

Mu Yunxiu looked around, all of them were mountains, and the horses sitting on Yinjun Zhuwu's seat were really good horses, but...is it a bit weird to ride a horse in the mountains?

"The Devil Realm is so coquettish. Suxian?"

"Young Master Mu, don't love to fight!"

Su Zhenzhen regained his former composure, met Wuming face to face, and the three of them made a move at the same time, blocking the attack of Yin Zi, Zhu Wu, Tianlei Huo, and covering everyone's retreat.

After leaving the Demon Realm, Mu Yunxiu's consciousness was shaken for a while, and she steadied herself, not waiting for a few reinforcements to meet up, and hurriedly said goodbye: "Su Xianren, I have something important to do, so I will leave first!"

He ran in a hurry, rushed to a place where there was no one, his body turned into a cloud and dissipated.

Suddenly opened his eyes again, Tai Ci Xin was standing in front of him with a face full of disapproval.

"Young master, all the merits have not been competed, and the true essence is used rashly. If there is a mistake, how should I explain to the bridge master?"

"...Don't call me young master, it's awkward."

"Young master, please don't embarrass me again!"

"God knows this matter, if you don't tell me, I don't tell you, how can the bridge owner know? I still have a lot of things to do right now, and I can close it at any time."

"Young master, you...! Oh!"

Qinggeng Lengfeng, Taoist demons are fighting for the front, the amazing demonic atmosphere dissipates, Yijianmei retreats in panic, Mo Chenyin puts away the piano and sword, with a solemn face, and waved his sleeves to resume the operation of the heaven and earth circle.

"The magic atmosphere has receded, hurry to the Chaos Rock Pool!"

Worried about his friend's situation, Mo Chenyin didn't dare to delay at all, and left immediately.

Outside the rock pool, there was still residual demonic energy subsiding, and Mo Chenyin couldn't help but feel even more depressed. Stepping into the rock pool, he saw that the Zhe Shan army had stabilized, and there was only Fei Miao beside him, but he couldn't see Fei En; he didn't think much about it , directly slowing down the slightly rapid breathing.

"My friend, your sudden change really shocked me."

"But didn't you also successfully suppress the three-party demon?"

Mo Chenyin said: "If you are among the three demons, should I be glad that this success is a fluke?"

"Speaking of luck, the mere ghost that splits itself can hang around with friends for a few moments. Should I praise Yijianmei for being luckier than you and me?"

"You clearly know my plan, why bother to say that."

"What I am concerned about is that Mo Chenyin will be invincible if he exerts his full strength under confidence, and it is not what I want to see you dragging a fight with Yijianmei."

"If it weren't for the change of dual qi, Yijianmei should have been sublimated under the Moqu sword."

"Including the monster dormant in his body?"

"What do you think?"

"If one day I am also assimilated by the magic source in my body, can you still face it with such a detached attitude?"

"Mo Chenyin will not let that day come. You have to believe that this is also one of my confidence and tolerance."

"Ha ha……"

"You laughed stiffly, and the atmosphere became dignified. Let's change the subject."

Zheshan Army pondered for a moment: "The magic element has come, what are your plans?"

Mo Chenyin put his hands behind his back: "Do nothing, and wait for Qian Liuying to retrieve the method to heal you and return safely."

"If the devil came to challenge again with the power of the magic element coming, but Qian Liuying didn't come back in time, what do you plan, friend?"

"The Mo Qujian will prove Mo Chenyin Yixue's determination to revenge blood and protect his friends!"

Zhe Shanjun was helpless, but still insisted: "You have more important responsibilities."

"You have a more important responsibility, and my responsibility is only you."

"Then what about Xuanzong?... Where's Qianxue?"

Mo Chenyin fell silent when he mentioned his lover whom he hadn't seen for many years.

Afterwards, he replied: "My selfish decision is the way out for the world. Liuxian is still there, and Qianxue still has noble support, friend, you should not give up."

"None of us can grasp the destiny that is out of control, and the Zheshan Army does not want to be a burden."

"You should focus on recovery, and Mo Chenyin can do other things for you. Besides... you should also know Qianxue's personality. Since you dare to pretend to be me and deal with the devil world, do you think she will obediently hide and avoid disaster? Can you control it? Her only friend is you."

"Ha." Zhe Shanjun smiled bitterly: "I don't want her to be harmed by the demon world again."

"It's time to review and accept an apprentice who is too sensible and causes trouble."

"Hmm..." Zheshan Jun paused, and then mentioned another matter: "Is there still no news about Liuxian?"

"It seems to have disappeared."

"Cang Su has the ability to contemplate the secrets of heaven, but he hastily retreated when the demon world was raging. Could there be a deeper change?"

"There is no difference in thinking. So my friend, you and I can only rely on our own efforts at the moment."

"Ah."

The dignified atmosphere eased slightly, and Mo Chen's voice hesitated to speak.

"It's rare for a friend to hesitate."

"Nothing. Before Qian Liuying turns around, you can stay here. I want to look back at Tiangushe, please."

"It's not wonderful, send my friend off for me."

"Ah."

Mo Chenyin left the rock pool and meditated all the way.

Unspoken words are definitely not the time to mention them.

I heard... Qianxue had a lot of contact with the Lord of the Twin Bridges. Could it be that this is really a fate destined by God?

——Golden gilt shadow, Bauhinia clothes.

Fellow practitioners who hurt people deeply and make people blame themselves, your fate is affected by Qianxue, the world is urging you to grow old, things are different, and people are different, what kind of state of mind is it now?