The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

Bai Heng's tone was no longer as humble as yesterday. Although he still addressed him respectfully, his voice was colder than ever before, "You lied to me."

Yun Qi glanced at Jiuli behind him from the corner of his eye.He thought about it, Mo Xu and Luo Mi were beasts and birds, they didn't have much empathy, and they liked to eat melon seeds and watch the God of War Jiuli fight, which was never a big deal.But Jiuli, he is born to be a firecracker, and he will explode at a little bit.

If this fights, it's not a joke.

Not even a pull frame.

All the three realms will suffer accordingly.

"Aheng, how innocent are the sentient beings." Immortal Yun Qi frowned slightly, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

"All living beings are innocent, so I have committed a serious crime?" Bai Heng lowered his eyes, and if he hadn't been surrounded by evil spirits, he seemed to be on the verge of tears, "300 years ago, you picked me up from under the Udumbara flower by the waterside of Yaochi , you taught me immortality, helped me cultivate, and accompanied me to condense alchemy. You told me that the way of the world is natural, and named me Baiheng. You said that you will never, never leave me... Why don't you now? me."

"If you still don't want me in the end, you shouldn't have picked me up at the beginning. You are a rock, and you should warm yourself up. Yunqi Xianzun, all the immortals say that you are the most compassionate immortal in the world, but you are merciful." The world, why don't you have mercy on me..."

He talked to himself for a long time, looked up with his feet on the ground, silently reached out his hand, and a thin and long black thread flew out from his fingertips to hook the opponent's wrist, and pulled him hard, intending to drag him off the cloud.

But Yun Qi's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick to pull him back.

The corners of Bai Heng's mouth curled up, and with that energy, he flew directly to Yun Qi, put his arm down his waist, and said, "Forget it, Master said that I am a demon, and I am not worthy of pity."

No, Master didn't say that.

Yun Qi frowned slightly, looking down at the hand holding her waist.

"Master, return to the demon clan with me. The heavenly clan respects you, and my demon world can also be led by you. You will always be the high and untouchable Qiu Mingjun..."

No one can touch, so where do you put your hands now.

As soon as Yun Qi struggled, Bai Heng hugged him even tighter, and pulled him to avoid the flying abyss, and cut off a strand of hair on the temples of both of them. He sneered and said, "Look, Immortal Jiuli I don't even care if I can hurt you."

"The evil barrier is still talking nonsense here!" Jiuli scolded furiously.

This, as a teacher, knows.

Once that man Jiuli got angry, no one could stop him.

Yun Qi couldn't help but said, "You don't want to provoke Jiuli anymore, I'll go to the Demon Realm with you."

The little apprentice seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then said: "You are so afraid of angering him. If you know that I have hacked three lives..."

He made a silent decision.He was afraid that the words Sanshengshi would come out of his mouth.

Anyway, Heavenly Tribulation was also taken care of for him, and the matter of Sanshengshi was at least a turning point.It's better that Jiuli doesn't know about this.Not only Jiuli, but also the entire heavenly world should not know about it.

Seeing the two of them arguing, only Jiuli was seriously fighting for a long time. Luo Mi could see clearly through the clouds and mist more than a dozen miles away, and while eating melon seeds, he nudged Mo Xu with his elbow.

Mo Xu gave a "hmm" for no reason.

While nibbling, Rakumi moved forward vaguely with his mouth.

"Do you think Yunqi Xianzun is flirting with that little demon?"

Mo Xu: "What piano? I didn't hear any sound."

Luo Mi: "..."

After a while, seeing Jiuli mentioning Poyuan and chopping it down, Luo Mi narrowed his eyes again and said: "He's in a hurry, he's in a hurry, see if he's in a hurry."

Mo Xu: "Isn't Jiuli always very impatient? God of War, you can't win if you don't rush."

Luo Mi: "..."

Seeing the three of them fighting, it was the demon king who finally took the immortal to the lower realm, and the immortal repeatedly prevented Jiuli from chasing him. This time, before Luo Mi could speak, Mo Xu touched his chin and seemed to be a little bit Regret: "This battle between immortals and demons can't be fought anymore."

Luo Mi glanced at him: You call this a battle between immortals and demons?

Seeing that the other party didn't even look at him, he turned his gaze and said quietly, "The Immortal Yunqi is world-famous for protecting the calf, so fuck me."

"It's impossible to fight such a row of demons here."

"Hey, take your time."

"Then...we really let Yunqi Xianzun follow that little kid to the Demon Realm."

"Yun Qi is the ancient mysterious immortal. Jiuli is the god of war of the Celestial Clan. If you don't let it go, which one can you beat?"

Makes sense.

"But if Yunqi Xianzun is dragged down from the Demon Realm by that evil animal, and is bullied and humiliated, things will become serious."

Xuanxian is the son of heaven.Those who harm the way of heaven will suffer nine catastrophes.

Luo Mi raised his eyebrows: "In this world, the only one who can beat the Yunqi Immortal is the God of War Jiuli. No matter how presumptuous that beast wants to be, he can't help him. It's just a small fight. Here, look , this is not going away."

The demons withdrew one after another.

The two Xuanxians hid in the clouds, saw that there was no excitement, and left immediately.

Everyone regarded this battle between immortals and demons as a farce, but they never thought that this ancient immortal, Qiu Mingjun, would really go away from now on.

— never to return.

No one knows what happened in those three months.

Yun Qi had already been hacked by the Three Thousand Thunder Tribulations and lost half of his cultivation base. The injury was serious, and he would be healed after being raised for thousands of years.

Jiuli only remembers the day when Yunqi died, and the clouds in the Jiuchongtian burned as if they were on fire.Even the Wangchuan River at the end of the Demon Realm kept churning and turbulent, reflecting the unprecedentedly brilliant glow.

Yun Qi was born with compassion.Nirvana is also very merciful, and no disasters have occurred in the Three Realms.

Only that villain, guarding the white robe he wore when he died, sat like a stone statue beside the Wangchuan River.

The God of War only welcomed back the saber of the Yunqi Immortal Venerable, but died.Jiuli wanted to settle accounts with him, but he mentioned Poyuan Fury to the riverside, only to see Baiheng standing blankly beside the Sansheng Stone, using his demonic blood as a guide, set up a thick-walled barrier on the bank of the Wangchuan River, creating a A water moon secret realm.

God of War was speechless.

Without the protection of Yunqi Xianzun, Bai Heng, a mere demon cultivator, is nothing at all.He wanted to kill him easily.But for some reason, there was no murderous intent in his hand.

Not only is it Yun Qi's but also his loathsome Poyuan, who is as jealous as a vengeful, and he has no murderous intent.

What is going on.

Did Yun Qi really die like this?

But the Jian Jian didn't disappear with the Lord.

Jiuli lowered his eyes and stared at Que Yan at his waist, feeling a little uncertain in his heart.But he had a vague feeling that Yun Qi didn't return to heaven and earth, and he would come back.

But Yan Jian was still waiting for him.

Perhaps, what was waiting for him was not only Yan Jian.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the evil barrier by the Wangchuan River, only to see that the lines between his eyebrows were getting deeper and deeper, and it looked like a broken seal.

Can't help being horrified, Yun Qi picked up something back then to raise it!

He squeezed the Po Yuan tightly in his hand, and saw the young man in front of him pouring blood to the River of Forgetfulness, still constructing the Water Moon Secret Realm.The powerful ancient demonic blood seemed to be boiling in the Wangchuan River, dyeing the entire turbid river crimson and surging endlessly.

The secret will be completed.

"He'll come back...I won't let him die..."

Bai Heng stepped into the secret realm.

A hundred years later.

Just like the spring breeze entering the world and falling flowers silently, a group of remnant souls break through the barrier set by Jiuli, and then fall into the secret realm of water and moon.

In the Nine Heavens, the immortals seem to be aware of it.Before the moon-white robe even moved, he heard Immortal Zhuling running towards him in a nonchalant manner, and said, "Did the Immortal feel any change in the barrier just now?"

What 'that' refers to is self-evident.

Jiuli put away the folding fan, unconsciously leaked a little murderous look from the tail of the fan, and said leisurely, "Maybe he's back."

"He" refers to who, but there is some ambiguity.

Zhuling couldn't penetrate it, so he could only bite the bullet and ask, "Who?"

The corners of Jiuli Xianzun's mouth were tense, and he didn't speak any more.Zhuling didn't dare to ask any more questions, but bowed respectfully: "Then...to prevent accidents, Xiaoxian will send someone to guard it."

You don't have to.

He lowered his eyes to his side, but the sword did not move.

Zhuling followed the eyes of Immortal Master Jiuli, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

After all, the owner of the Que Yan sword has been broken for a hundred years.Even though it is the Nine Heavens Profound Immortal Qiu Mingjun, it is not easy to put the soul back piece by piece, maybe it is hidden in the three thousand worlds, and it will never come back.

In the Nine Heavens, there has long been no Immortal Venerable Yunqi.

This is the third day after Xie Yunqi wore the book.It was also the third day he wanted to write his resignation letter.

He finally recognized the reality: he was transported to a very fucking world.

The plot is bloody.The worldview is dark.Still abuse.

In the original book, Dayan is a country that has been controlled by demon masters for 12 years. The young emperor has no power, the princes are arrogant, and the whole country is full of smog.

Well, what he was wearing was that cruel and bloodthirsty national teacher.The real powers that be in this country right now.

The cultivation base is not very good, No. 1 in trouble.

Xie Yunqi, as an idler in the original society, has traveled through no less than thirty worlds. This is the only time he has traveled through a book. Knowing the fate of all the characters and the direction of the plot is new.

As a veteran of crossing the world, Xie Yunqi said calmly——

Don't panic, resign first.

Taking advantage of the fact that the little emperor is only 12 years old, the story line has not yet unfolded.

This national teacher, whoever likes to be the teacher.

But with the Langhao brush in his hand for a long time, Xie Yunqi couldn't write it for a long time-what's the name of the emperor.He has always had a good memory, and he clearly remembers the development of the story, and even remembers that an unimportant official of the third, fourth, fifth and sixth ranks has been an official for several years.

But he couldn't remember the name of the protagonist of the story, the little emperor.

Weird.

After thinking hard for a long time, I suddenly realized that when I write a book about retiring from old age and returning home, I need to mention the name of the little emperor.

So Susu picked up the pen and went to the palace after finishing writing overnight, and couldn't wait for half a moment.Of course, he also believes that others can't wait—Xie Yunqi has done all kinds of bad things by any means, and many people hope that he will collapse sooner.

It would be better to take the initiative to resign.