[Thunderbolt] Your sister

"If you want to pardon the great seal of heaven, you need to activate formations at three key points at the same time to gather the spiritual energy of Fengyun Mountain. I will go to the battle agreement with the wolf master of the ghost tribe. Cang, you will guard the main altar, and all personnel will be deployed. Be decisive."

Dao Realm Xuanzong, most of the sky was dyed red by the magic fire, and the tense and condensed atmosphere caused waves due to the words of the suzerain.

"Sovereign, let Cang Dai go to the wolf lord's war agreement, pardon the sky and seal the merits in one fell swoop, the main altar still needs the suzerain to sit in charge."

Hearing the words, the leader of the six strings immediately took the initiative to fight, but the old suzerain was extremely persistent, saying: "In the hands of Bu Jianque, he holds a more important bargaining chip, which involves the most terrifying power hidden in the demon world. To prevent the situation of sealing Encountering variables, I must go there in person.”

"Sovereign..." The strange head Jin Liuying wanted to persuade again, but the suzerain stopped and said: "I have made up my mind, so there is no need to say more, you also have important tasks in your body. Zheshan, you go with me."

Jin Liuying was suffocated for a moment and kept silent.

"The people of Wanshengyan will drag the demon king outside the flame demon city. When the practitioner of Yun succeeds in one palm, it is time to activate the seal. Jin Liuying, you are stationed at Qifeng, and you must keep the spirit of sealing Yunshan intact. .Mo Chenyin, Bauhinia Yi, the third seal point is the last to activate. I guess the demon world has noticed it and will try to interfere. After years of bloody battles and consumption, all the ministers, elders and elites have been killed and injured. There is a serious shortage of troops that can be used. I can't provide you with more Olympic aid, you have to hold on until the time comes."

"Yes."

Lian said yes, the well-trained disciples of Xuanzong under the chaos of years of war immediately took action, leaving Cang and Zheshan Army alone by the suzerain to wait for orders.

Bauhinia clothes casually wandered out of Zhenwu Hall, looking at the golden head in front of him, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking angle.

The Fengyun Mountain reflected by the red clouds in the sky was full of decadence, and there were only a few Taoists hurriedly walking on the endless stone steps reaching to the sky.

Many people are gone, and many people are preparing to die, but he feels that all these are getting farther and farther away from him.

Probably when he became numb, I can't remember clearly, the excitement of eliminating demons and guarding the road has long since cooled, he is no longer interested in participating in tactical discussions, and he no longer spends his time studying the battle situation.

Under the threat of evil, everyone was busy, but Zijingyi stopped early.

Zijingyi is not a timid person who is afraid of death.The six strings and four oddities are all elites who grew up in the cruel war. If they are afraid of death, they will hardly become famous today.

I don't know where this long battle between Taoism and demons will lead everyone, but he knows that he no longer wants to go on.

Jin Liuying was serious, and Mo Chenyin's face was condensed. They seemed to be normal reactions before the decisive battle. Unfortunately, they were thinking in different directions.

Zijingyi turned a blind eye to this.

Even when he discovered that the shikigami used by Master Fu Ying to communicate appeared in Jin Liuying's Taoist house, he only smiled faintly when facing Jin Liuying's hidden murderous intent after being exposed.

"My friend, you have seen it all. What are you going to do?"

"Jin Liuying, I'm not interested in exploring your plan, but I don't need to explain my plan to you. Feel free."

"Friends..."

"Please."

After that, we didn't see each other for two days.

In two days, many things can happen.

The suzerain and Bu Jianque fought to a draw, and died unfortunately. The whereabouts of the Zheshan army was unknown, and Mo Chenyin was extremely anxious. Zijingyi waved nonchalantly: "The remaining half day is enough for you to find out his whereabouts."

"Then I will help my friend temporarily support the seal point."

Mo Chenyin didn't suspect him, and hurried away.

Zijingyi took off the saber that had been with him for many years, and left the third seal point step by step.

Behind him, the black energy of Qifeng rose to the sky, Fengyun Mountain's earth energy was destroyed, and one of the triangular seals was missing. The dual holy energy of Taoism and Buddha that originally enveloped the flame demon city gradually returned.

However, a moment later, Xuanzong's main altar was shining brightly, and the triangular seal was supported again.

Crashed.

Is this replacing the third seal point with the general altar?The suzerain is dead, and the person in charge of the main altar is... Cang.

Being able to make such a decision is why the Suzerain chose Cang instead of Jin Liuying.

Zijingyi stood in the distance, watching the majestic Fengyun Mountain Range and the Alien Demon World being swept and submerged by the bloody vortex, without saying a word.

Born and raised here, I once thought——I will be buried here.

In the end, he cut it off with his own hands.

For a moment, there was a feeling of rootless duckweed.

Amidst the thick smoke and dust, Jin Liuying approached step by step, with a lingering gloom on his calm face.

"I didn't expect to meet my friend here again."

"That's easy to say."

"Where does your friend want to go?"

"Through the dark road, it is a difficult situation."

"Is it a difficult situation? Hearing is a place of constant disturbance."

"Compared to the Extermination Realm where evil spirits are rampant, it is much more peaceful."

"You might as well go together."

"Let's go."

……

Don't ask the reason for the other party's departure, don't talk about the collapsed homeland behind you.

From that moment on, the seeds of disagreement had been planted between Jin Liuying and Zijingyi.

The long years, the long cultivation.

The old things in the past gradually blurred, but the image of Fengyun Mountain collapsing became more and more clear as time went by.

The seal of the black and white double instrument, the light of the golden holy lotus, the blazing bloody red cloud that seems to swallow everything, the dark and boundless alien space...

"Ah..." With a low voice, it seemed that after going through a long time travel, he opened his eyes and returned to the human world.

"Bridge Master?!"

"...Too compassionate?"

"Bridge Master, it's great that you finally regained consciousness!" Tai Cixin let out a long sigh of relief.

Blinking slowly to calm down, Yin Qiujun turned his neck with difficulty to observe the surrounding environment: "Where is this? How long have I been asleep?"

"The owner of the bridge has been in a coma for several days... This is a village, very safe."

"Uh... why are you here?" Ceng Leng tried to get up, but his body was weak, and finally with the help of Tai Ci Xin, he could barely support half of his body by leaning on the soft pillow.

"It was the wind girl who brought me here."

Yin Qiujun was slightly stunned, and the broken memories were coherent in his mind: "...Feng Qianxue?"

"Exactly. Bridge Master, what happened and how did you get hurt like this? I asked Miss Feng, but she still refused to tell."

"Let's talk about it later. Where is she?"

"She has something important to go out, and she will be back later."

"Hmm..." Although his body was still weak, his thoughts finally recovered. He looked down at his shoulder, which could barely move, and asked, "Has there been any changes in the martial arts situation recently?"

"This place is remote, and the news is not well-informed, but the story of the demon world attacking the Wansheng Rock has already spread."

"The Demon Realm? Well...tell me what you know."

"Yes."

After the war, the holy rock was in a mess. Although the magic fire has been extinguished and the monks who died tragically have been buried, the scene still looks shocking.

The son of Shanfa's face was as sinking as water, and he kept ordering dispatches to carry out aftermath work.

"That's the mentor."

Venerable Wugou's footsteps were somewhat vain.

"Wugou, how is the current situation?"

"Fortunately, the outer formations of Yunlu Tianguan blocked the delay, and the Moke preceptors came forward to organize resistance in time. Although some arhats in the town hall died, the Great Sun Hall and the Precept Hall still retain their vitality."

"Hmm... Is Moko the Ringer injured?"

"After resting, there is no serious problem. The battle in the Demon Realm came suddenly, and there seems to be something else hidden. The Moke preceptor hopes to discuss it with the teacher immediately. In addition, the people of Xuanzong are away."

"Xuanzong? Please let them in."

"Yes."

The Son of Heaven, who was always frowning slightly, then turned to look at the woman in gray: "This time, please call for rescue, otherwise Wanshengyan will be in danger."

"If someone hadn't informed me in time, I wouldn't have predicted that the Demon Realm would suddenly attack at this time." Leng Wushuang secretly rejoiced in her heart. If it wasn't for Moyuan Shuilian who had been guarding the Flame Demon City day and night and found signs of troop mobilization, Wanshengyan would have been ruthlessly killed. bloodbath.

"According to the information you have so far, is this move of the Demon Realm related to the Demon Dragon?"

"I'm not entirely sure. But with the impeccable style of the Alien Queen, she is so aggressive, maybe there is a real drastic change in the devil world, so urgent that she has to take action."

"Um……"

"My lord, it's been a long time."

Dressed in a purple robe, with misty eyes, it was the leader of the six strings who came in person.

After Cui Shanxing and Chi Yunran followed, seeing Feng Qianxue beside Mo Li, they all showed puzzled expressions, but due to the solemn atmosphere, they didn't ask rashly.

"The first string came so fast, there should be something important."

"I'll be blunt. The demon world is moving like thunder, and there must be an urgent target. This target is likely to be aimed at the Holy Rock. If one action fails, there may be follow-up actions, so we must guard against it."

"I'm sorry. It's just that the Demon Realm has schemes, but the people behind them are still unclear."

"According to the result of visualizing the future, drastic changes have taken place inside the demon world. What I can imagine, um..." Cang turned his head and looked at Leng Wushuang lightly: "Wushuang, you know better than us about the abnormalities of the magic dragon. idea?"

"I only know that the interior of the demonic city is constantly turbulent, and the earth's energy is seriously out of balance. The thing that caused this situation is the yin and yang bones. As for how to calm it down, I don't know."

"Yin-yang bone?" Son of Heaven Shanfa thought thoughtfully, "The yin-yang bone was born when the Buddhist sword was divided into the body by Xie Bingwei, and the relics were scattered and conceived in the body of the female ape. Hmm..."

Leng Wushuang thought for a while, and said: "It is true that the yin and yang bones have been tampered with, but I don't think it will be too outrageous a change to be able to deceive the Nine Woes Demon Lord."

"Is there a change in the dual energy of the Buddha and the devil?" The head of the six strings reproduced the skill of the magic stick, and the words were amazing.

"There is an explanation for the catastrophe that happened to the Ten Thousand Sacred Rock." At some point, a ball of light floated into the Great Sun Hall, and the word "Jie" was displayed on the ball.

Leng Wushuang raised his eyebrows, once again expressing his amazement at the ability of the Buddhist monk to shrink himself into a ball and bring his own ID.

"Moke the Ringer."

"It's the teacher, thank you for your hard work."

"It's okay. I was busy with the aftermath, or did I find something else?"

"I suspect that there are ulterior motives in this action of the Demon Realm. I just checked around and found that there is a source of magic around the veins of the Ten Thousand Saints Rock, which is eating away at the veins of the Buddha."

"Huh?! Could it be... this is the purpose of the Demon Realm! Do they want to repeat the old trick?"

Except for Feng Qianxue, all the people present had participated in the Dao Demon War back then, and had a good understanding of the Demon World.When this matter was mentioned by the preceptor Mo Ke, the Son of Heaven Shanfa suddenly remembered the act of the boy swallowing the Buddha to break the triangular seal with the blood of the three veins of the Buddha and the blood of the devil's fetus, and he realized it immediately.

"There is another thing that puzzles me." The ball of light turned in a circle: "Silver Yingwu and Tunfo boy came hand in hand, and the magic soldiers killed everywhere they passed, but they stopped for a while before the Precept Hall , so I have time to organize the resistance of the people."

The Son of Heaven showed deep thought: "The last time I attacked and intercepted Tianlai halfway, I mentioned the 'secret technique that is not transmitted in the Hall of Precepts'. Could it be that they have plans for the Hall of Precepts?"

No one can answer this question, and Cang Hang's eyes pondered for a moment: "No matter what, the demon world will not let it go. To avoid accidents, please let Xuanzong participate in the support."

"Xuanzong and Wanshengyan were originally an alliance. Although there was a misunderstanding back then, now that the disaster has resurfaced, it is time to let go of the grievances."

"I don't know how the holy venerable is doing?"

"The Holy One is still dealing with personal affairs. If not, how could the Demon Realm take advantage of it?"

Cang nodded, but said: "However, compared to Yan Mo Hanyan's aggressiveness and combativeness, the hidden demon world is more dreadful. Quiet, drip-proof, and moving, will reveal flaws."

"Xiantou. There is still a battle between the two cities. It may be difficult for the Central Plains to deal with the two forces at the same time." Leng Wushuang thought of the terrifying combat power of the alien demon world, and now there is a yin and yang palace with strange qi; There are only a few incarnations of the talented Sun and Moon walking around, a page of books is squatting in Yundu Mountain, and there is an unclear future crisis in the old city... This power balance is simply tingling.

"For the current plan, we can only unite all the forces on the table as much as possible. I will inform the Lord of the Immortal City and the Indigo Feather Wind Lotus about this matter. Journey to Green Mountain, you stay at Wanshengyan to assist the Son of Heaven and the Preceptor Moke."

"Yes."

"Wu Shuang, follow me."

"En." Leng Wushuang bowed and bid farewell to the Son of Heaven, and followed the pace of Xianshou.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, what happened?"

Leng Wushuang was silent for a moment: "Some accident happened."

She hesitated, but she still told Cang in detail about Jin Liuying and Zijingyi's mutual killing, and said with a wry smile: "Xianshou, since I was a child, I have never done such an unsure thing."

The head of the six strings slowed down to listen to her details, pondered for a while, and said: "You have doubts."

"I'm a junior, so it's not my turn to intervene in the affairs of the past. If we only talk about the present, they killed the sun and moon talents, and helped the demon world to connect faults and killed countless people. I don't know whether it is right or wrong to do so, but... If Letting them go to a disastrous end is really..."

"I already understand your feelings." Cang did not make any conclusions about this: "Your kindness is not a fault, and their sins can only be borne by themselves."

"The first string..."

Leng Wushuang looked confused, but the leader of the six strings patted her on the head with an attitude of an absolute elder: "Don't burden yourself psychologically, this is human nature."

Leng Wushuang silently turned away her face.

...Suddenly felt that she was a yellow-haired girl with half-toothed teeth.

...It is the first string, you must be 1.8 meters! ! !

With a "squeak", the door opened lightly, Feng Qianxue entered the bedroom lightly carrying the medicine jar, only to see the person half lying on the bed staring at her silently with open eyes.

"The bridge master is awake?"

"..." Yin Qiujun rolled his eyes uncomfortably.

Feng Qianxue shrugged indifferently, poured the medicine into a bowl, and stirred it with a spoon to dissipate heat.

For a moment, the only sound in the room was the sound of porcelain spoons clinking bowls.

In the end, Yin Qiujun couldn't hold back anymore: "You have nothing to ask me?"

"What do you want me to ask you?"

"..."

"Besides, if I ask you, will you definitely answer?"

"I am seriously injured, the advantage is yours, you can naturally ask."

"A lot of things should not be asked by me."

"Ha. Then why did you save me?"

"Life for life, you saved me, you have helped me." Feng Qianxue put the medicine bowl to Yin Qiujun's lips: "Drink the medicine."

Yin Qiujun was dumb, lowered his head and took the medicine with her hand, and then watched her put the things away: "Your appearance has solved many of my doubts. There is only one person who can teach you Yunji swordsmanship, And that person is still alive."

"To be precise, both of them are alive."

"Hmm..." Yin Qiujun fell into silence again, his eyes dimmed.

Feng Qianxue looked straight at him: "However, although they are alive, their situation is not very good."

At that time, the Zheshan army was plotted by the demons, Mo Chenyin rushed into the encirclement to rescue, and fled into a miserable situation under the pursuit of the demon soldiers. Naturally, the situation will not be good.

"Speaking of this, do you want to settle the score for them?"

Feng Qianxue said carelessly: "It's not my turn to settle accounts. Or, the bridge owner really wants me to settle accounts with you? Don't worry, I'm very generous, and I won't care about things like you asking Zhao Muzun to kill me."

"...you know?" Yin Qiujun showed a clear look: "It seems that it is a game."

"That's it."

"Then what are you going to do next? Continue to put me under house arrest?"

"Sealing your body is just in case. If you change the bridge owner, you will not let it go." Feng Qianxue thought for a while, and added: "Because you are a patient and have a bad record. "

"Ha." Yin Qiujun sneered, turning his face away unhappily.

"You take a rest slowly, and eat after a while, eat a little bit."

Yin Qiujun pointed the back of his head at her without saying a word.

This situation easily reminded Feng Qianxue of the Huanyu Qizang back then.

The congenital experts became awkward, and each of them rejuvenated than the other.

Because she was going in and out of the farmhouse, Feng Qianxue changed out of the Confucian standard professional attire, put on a simple ponytail, and went to the stove to light a fire.

The stove is close to the outer wall, with sheds on both sides and the bamboo fence in the backyard on the other side.

"Miss Feng, if I don't see you for a day, it's like three autumns."

Zhu Wencang stood outside the bamboo fence and gave her a friendly smile.

"It's just asking me to treat the loss of soul disease, please save the excess."

Feng Qianxue gave him a cold look from the corner of her eyes.

"Yeah, why do you always speculate on me with malice? As a neighbor, showing concern is out of sincerity."

——Since following Feng Qianxue into the village that day, Zhu Wencangri deliberately relied on her to survive the period of unstable soul and body, and simply rented a nearby farmhouse to live temporarily.

"Looking at your ruddy complexion, you seem to be living comfortably."

"The ancients said: This is a shabby room, but I am virtuous. The rural scenery of Anran will also make people feel moved. Although I have traveled around, I have always yearned for this kind of life in my heart."

"Didn't the daughter of Aunt Sun's family next door fall in love with you at first sight? Hurry up and marry her and settle down here, and your idyllic dream will come true."

"Oh, Miss Feng, this kind of joke, just talk about it, it's not good to damage other people's reputation."

Feng Qianxue didn't bother to talk to him, she dug out a few sweet potatoes from the thick coal dust under the stove, which gave off a faint aroma.This is the snack before dinner, authentic farm taste, crunchy [wrong]

"Well, it smells so good." Zhu Wencangri shook his head as if intoxicated: "Can I ask for one?"

"Young Master Zhu Wen, it can be seen that in addition to the severe loss of soul, you also have the disease of boredom." Feng Qianxue picked up a sweet potato and threw it at his face.

"Haha, thank you."

So there was a strange scene of one man and one woman/one old and one young/one person and one demon eating sweet potatoes across the bamboo fence in the backyard of the farmhouse.

"Miss Feng, the ancients said that brothers and friends eat together, but they deduce that if we eat together, we can be considered friends?"

"Please speak up if you have something to say."

"I just want to ask, if you are willing to save me, it means that you have kind thoughts in your heart. But when you find my demon body, you are full of vigilance and even hostility towards me, but is it because humans and demons are incompatible?"

"If we can stand together, why bother to divide the boundaries between humans and demons."

"However, regardless of standpoints, there are not many precedents of crossing boundaries and becoming close friends. Why do we have to divide camps and have clear barriers?"

Holding the sweet potato in her hands, Feng Qianxue replied patiently: "People must have a foothold in the world. To gain a foothold, you need the support of resources and interests, otherwise you will not be able to survive. In order to survive, there must be competition for interests. If you want to go beyond the boundaries , unless you have the ability to resolve the conflict of interest. If you can’t resolve it, don’t talk about it.”

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be so old-fashioned at such a young age."

"It's ridiculous."

"This is not a compliment."

"I'm just pointing out undeniable facts." As Feng Qianxue spoke, she thought of the two cheap seniors who had gone astray: "Identity, position, and past are like the shadow of a person. The shadow will never leave, and I want to avoid it." , there are only two ways."

"Which two?"

"One is self-destruction, the body does not exist, and the shadow disappears. The other is always hiding in the dark, which can hide the shadow, but it does not mean that it will disappear. What's more, hiding in the dark and living with a mask is also very painful. "If you wear the mask for a long time, the consequences will be very serious."

"How?"

Feng Qianxue raised her eyelids and glanced at him: "It will become a double face."

"...It's really a meaningful analysis, you are very emotional." After being hit face-to-face by the word "two leather face", Zhu Wencang still shook his fan gracefully, which shows his profound cultivation.

"It's very emotional, but it has nothing to do with you. Of course, if you can think that it has something to do with you and restrain your behavior, I will be very grateful."

"Okay, I can't say enough about you. However, although it's not a bad thing for a girl to have arrogance, it's better not to say the word 'lifeblood'. I think most men will be frightened."

"So what? Most men don't mean anything to me, and the rest don't care."

"Sigh... I really lost to you." Zhu Wencang tapped his head with a fan: "The Pit of Sin really isn't suitable for a girl's life."

"Knowing my life experience, you still want to chatter?"

"The story of Yuren Feixi's younger sister touched many people."

Feng Qianxue couldn't help shaking: "Are you very moved? Thank you so much."

"Yeah, it's a good thing for Yuren to have a younger sister like that." Zhu Wen looked up at the sky with emotion, thinking of Zhu Wen Wanyue, he suddenly felt sluggish: "If my little sister can be so tolerant and considerate, I will worship my ancestors and thank my ancestors."

"An unreliable elder brother naturally has an unreliable younger sister. It's not just that the family does not enter the house."

"Always be so straightforward, give me a little leeway..."

"Not at all."

"Your personality is really different from the rumors. In my opinion, it is true that you are strong and smart, and you should add a sharp mouth."

"Knowing that I have sharp teeth, but you still enjoy talking to me all day long, can I call you an old bark that doesn't repair it?"

"Tsk tsk, look, it's sharp again. Ha, but I appreciate strong women, and small flaws can't hide their beauty."

"Then forgive me, a strong woman is the best representative of your clan, and there is one of the Nine Misfortunes Demon Lord. Since you have leisure and heart, you can go to the Demon Realm to observe it."

Zhu Wencangri suddenly became strangely quiet for a moment: "Ha... Demon Lord of the Nine Woes, women in this world are truly incomparable."

Seeing his expression, Feng Qianxue also had the idea of ​​complaining and attacking him strangely: "It's a pity that the famous flower has an owner, Yan Mo Hanba and Nine Calamities Demon Lord are very suitable."

"..."

Zhu Wencangri's expression was even weirder, even a little...distorted.

"...It turns out that Demon Lord Nine Calamities is Yan Mo Hanyan's wife? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Feng Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "Isn't it? Regardless of what the devil has done, the devil is brave and good at fighting, the queen is impeccable, the internal and external cooperation is perfect, and the philosophy is firm. No matter how you look at it, they are husband and wife. "

Zhu Wencang said quietly: "How do you know that the one who is in love with the Demon Lord of Nine Calamities is not a different type?"

The topic became more and more weird, Feng Qianxue was a little confused, and looked at the other party meaningfully: "It's not Yan Mo Hanba's type, what type should it be? Is it yours?"

"How?"

"..." Shaking his head silently and sighing, he looked at Zhu Wencangri again and again: "I think...a queen like Demon Lord Nine Woes, at most, treats you as a male pet or a lover, to entertain her body and mind outside of work. "

"..." Zhu Wencangri's face seemed a little pale, and he gritted his teeth somewhat: "This sentence hurts a man's self-esteem very much."

"It's just a matter of fact." Feng Qianxue had already seen something from his performance. She felt that she was a fan of Nine Disasters, and her desire to complain was endless: "I know that there is a Queen of England in the far west, named Elizabeth I. She was never married, and claimed that her husband only had her country. Although I have not dealt with the Demon Lord of the Nine Woes head-on, but she dared to send her son to the front line, I am afraid that she is this type of strong woman."

After hearing these words, Zhu Wencang felt like a chimney that had been doused, casually followed Feng Qianxue a few perfunctory words and then... drifted away.

...It really floated away.

How come there is a sense of instant sight of an arrow in the knee?

It's not that she doesn't doubt Zhu Wencangri's identity, but there are many kinds of demons, so it's hard to be sure.But she really didn't expect to be a fan of Nine Disasters o(╯□╰)o

While she was chatting casually with Zhu Wencangri, the meal was ready.

Entering the bedroom with the fragrant red bean and millet porridge, Yin Qiujun squinted at her: "What a wonderful piece of 'shadow theory'."

"...you heard that."

"You speak so high-pitched, how much can the farm house block the noise? I didn't expect you to be successful in your studies, and to learn the preaching skills of that person."

"How dare I preach to you old man? It's just a personal opinion."

"what."

"Don't be angry, please eat."

A certain bridge owner continued to turn his head and remained silent.

... You middle-aged and old-fashioned tsundere are really difficult to serve!

"It's hard to recover if you don't eat. If you don't recover, how can you settle with Uncle Jin?"

"Uncle Jin? You yelled smoothly."

"Okay, Uncle Zi, please treat your face to dinner."

"……Humph!"

Probably because he felt that his behavior was too naive, Yin Qiujun snatched the millet porridge from Feng Qianxue's hand and drank it up a few times, then blew his beard and stared at him like he was dragging two to five to eighty thousand.

Feng Qianxue cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, looking for something to say: "I'm talking about the bridge owner..."

"how?"

"You should look different now than in the past, right?"

"What do you mean?"

"Is it the disguise technique, or the Taiji Kingdom plastic surgery?"

"Do I need to tell you?"

"Yes, you rest, I'm leaving."

When she got to the door, Feng Qianxue turned her head and showed a sly smile: "Uncle Zi, I actually want to ask..."

"Say something!"

"Aren't you... you really are Erpilian?"

The blue-feathered feather fan slammed into the eyes, Feng Qianxue caught it with incomparable precision: "Don't bother me, good night."

Outside the demon world, the mysterious swordsman wants to enter a different dimension to save his friends, while the Buddha and the devil wait for the final step of the game.

The red alien world, the black demon atmosphere, the swordsman breathed heavily, stared at the seemingly real and fake space illusion with his cold eyes, ready to enter the alien demon world.

"Ye...Xiaochai."

Step by step approaching the important friend in the memory, you will soon touch the figure in front of you.

Suddenly, the spirit was weak for a while, the mind was turbulent, and the soul was almost separated.

The unexpected situation destroyed the plan, and after a moment of stalemate, Mo Yuan Shuilian retreated and left the demon world!

"Oh……"

The illusionist lying on the bamboo couch held his heart and looked at the Buddha in white with tears in his eyes.

The demon smiled slightly: "This kind of result is both expected and unexpected. Do you think so, One Step Lianhua?"

The Buddha is still indifferent: "There is God's will in the dark."

"Are you still not admitting defeat?"

"I lost this game. But I believe that this is just a twist that didn't come at the right time."

The demon sneered coldly: "You really believe in the principles of heaven. Hmph. In the end, do you have any last wishes?"

"I have a hope."

"Say."

"I once heard Tunfo boy say that outside the city of flames, on a hidden peak, there is a pool of demons, and there is an image of demons in the pool."

"Of course."

"The image of the demon has never opened its eyes. I hope to keep my eyes and put the image of the demon on it, so that I can see with my own eyes the bitter fruit you face when you face God's will."

"Hahaha... Step by step Lianhua, I will make you perfect!"

The devil let out a joyful laugh, and went forward to take away the eyes of the Buddha. The illusionist had already started to cry when he saw this, and his inseparable gaze was glued between the Buddha and the devil.

"Your last wish will come true before you fall into hell!"

The Buddha has no complaints or fears: "It is not in vain to have a glimpse of the secrets of the devil world before passing away."

"Let's go."

The devil leads the way, and the Buddha follows.

"The sense of not seeing things will be more acute, and in the devil world, the invisible devil energy will attack the Buddha's body. It is very painful on this devil path! One step of the lotus flower."

"Only by transcending the pain of the physical body can the mind be free from waves."

A short road, a long road, a dark road, a peaceful road.

Yibu Lianhua finally came to the empress Jiufu, who was seriously injured and blind in both eyes, which made the Demon Lord Jiufu feel very relieved.Ridicule is unavoidable, but the Buddha just asked indifferently to see Tunfo boy and Ye Xiaochai again.

Xi Mie Tianlai smiled but said, "The twin demons who have become messengers of demons cannot be saved, so what's the use of seeing them?"

"The former, I just want to understand the cause of failure; the latter, I want to see his consciousness."

Nine Calamities Demon Venerable said proudly: "The Holy Master of Wanshengyan, he is not a reformer of the Demon Realm."

"The evil body is good at attacking the mind, knocking on the weakness of human nature, suppressing the good conscience, and retaining the evil of love and hatred. This method is more vicious and despicable than reforming!"

"Oh..." The demon whispered meaningfully: "You are angry, holy lord!"

"How can this kind of evil behavior not make the Buddha angry and more worried!"

"What is the worry of the Buddha?"

"In order to no longer hate and persist in loneliness, throw away the shackles of hatred and remove the armor of hatred. Love, hatred, hatred and ignorance are all painful attachments. When you succeed, you will be worried, and if you fail, you will be sad. Only by letting go can you get the joy of liberation."

"What an argument, I'm tired of hearing it. What do you think, Boy Tunfo?"

The white-clothed red-haired demon will come at an unhurried pace, as calm and calm as ever.

"Demon, you don't need to understand the true meaning of life in Buddhism. Let's meet again, Holy One."

Seeing the person she wished to see, Bu Lianhua remained silent.

"Why are you speechless?"

"There is only a thin line between Buddha and devil, and the truth is right in front of you."

"The Buddha has the truth of the Buddha, and the devil has the thoughts of the devil. Different realms and different existences have achieved a situation where the Buddha and the devil compete with each other. Holy venerable, stop persuading, it is useless!"

"Where's Ye Xiaochai?"

"Seeing him is the same as seeing me, persuasion is useless!"

The Buddha sighed softly: "Wugou is pure and pure, the sun of wisdom breaks through all darkness, remembers the Bodhisattva's heart, and illuminates the world with universal light. Come to destroy the heavens, take me to fulfill my last wish."

"Come with me."

"One step is a crime, and one step is a lotus flower." The Buddha chanted a poem and passed by the white-clothed demon.

With tears in his eyes, the illusionist turned around to follow, but was stopped by the Tunfo boy.

"Where does the illusionist want to go?"

"There will be no saint in the world, even if it hurts, let me witness the process of his disappearance, and keep it in my heart forever~~~"

Jiu Huo smiled mockingly: "You have a deep affection for the Holy One. So what about Xi Mie Tian Lai?"

"They are equally precious in my heart. This is the root of my tangled heartache."

"Is this what the illusionist wants?"

"What else? The taboo rejection itself makes people's blood boil and their minds are stirred up. This kind of temptation, like a fatal scorpion, is so painful that I can't stop it."

"Oh, that's it. But, illusionist, you have another task."

The beauty of resentment stared at the queen who was in charge of the demon world on the throne: "Queen~~~~ I don't remember that I surrendered to the demon world. The people I care about have always been Buddhas and demons."

"My knowledge of Xi Mie Tian Lai, mixing it up at this moment may not be beneficial to you."

"It's not good for me, but it's good for this volcano head?" The resentment immediately shifted to Tunfo.

"He understands that the dispute between Buddha and devil should be measured."

"Humph."

Turning his face away in displeasure, Nine Calamities finally became slightly satisfied, and issued an order: "The battle between the two cities has begun, and the two sides are about to confront each other head-on. The defenses in the old city are empty, and this is your second chance."

"Mystery Gate? Well, I hope that when I come back this time, I can see the complete Xi Mie Tian Lai."

"You will see you as you wish."

"It's an auspicious promise to be a daughter-in-law." The illusionist shook his sleeves and left the magic city.

Tunfo boy leaned forward and said: "Since the female queen can obtain the internal secrets of the old city, I think the cooperative relationship with the Palace of Eternal Life has been initially established."

"The Palace of Eternal Life is scheming and wants to use the opportunity of the demon world to attack the Wanshengyan to divert the focus of the martial arts. However, they can't hide it anymore. This round is hard to please."

"Well... Queen, just in case, I want to go to see the fusion of Buddha and demon, and escort Xi Mietian."

Jiu Huo smiled slightly: "The miraculous phenomenon destroyed by the Holy One must make people boil, let's go!"

The demon general resigned, and Jiu Huo's face condensed again.

To solve the problem of Lianhua, one must sweep the Ten Thousand Sacred Rock with the power of destroying Tianlai as soon as possible; as for the dragon spirit of the king, I hope that the "dark chess" mentioned by the Palace of Longevity can play a role as soon as possible.

As for Emperor Zhu's Mausoleum...

The god of war who is unwilling to return is just a waste of chess, so there is no need to look forward to it.

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