Abandoned Immortals

After Ji Bozong left, Que Qingyun still stood on the pool for a long time, until the drizzle fell from the gray sky.

She didn't protect her body from the rain with spiritual energy, and let the cold rain seep into the front of her clothes, bringing a thin coolness, which wetted her crown and hair.

The black ancient sword at the waist suddenly trembled, Que Qingyun opened his eyes, leaned on the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and focused his attention on sensing. After a few breaths, he didn't find anything.

She glanced down at the word "Que" engraved on the inside of the hilt of the ancient sword, with a thoughtful expression.

The rain is getting denser and denser, and the scenery among the mountains and forests is covered with a layer of tulle.

The road at the foot of Tinglanzong Mountain is rugged, beggars begging for food along the street and scholars who have nowhere to go sit and lie together under the eaves of the ruined temple to avoid the rain.

Suddenly, the ragged beggar rolled his eyes white, his body twitched a few times, and fell to the ground along the base of the wall, alarming the green-clothed scholar who was also sleeping outside beside him.

When Xiucai saw that he thought he had a serious illness, she rushed up and shook his shoulder vigorously, calling him to wake up.

The beggar's limbs convulsed for a while, and his pale eyes suddenly rolled down. When Xiucaifu raised his eyes, he saw those scarlet eyes with constricted pupils, staring straight at him with a crazy expression, as if he wanted to eat people.

"Ah!" the scholar yelled strangely in fright, and fell out.

It took him a while to react, and immediately grabbed his book bag, and even scrambled into the rain, not daring to look back.

The beggar remained in a lying and twitching posture, with one eyeball turning unconsciously.

The rain became heavier, and muddy puddles formed on the road, splashing a layer of misty water, and flowing along the gaps across the broken and dilapidated bluestone slabs.

A pair of light pink embroidered shoes walked on the stone surface, and the mud and sewage rushed up, but before they stained the upper, they were pushed away by invisible force until the owner of the shoe stepped on the stone steps in front of the temple. Still spotless.

Yu Lianxin stood tall and slim outside the ruined temple, looking at the endless mountain road below her feet, her expression was cold and indifferent.

"Your Excellency has chased me all the way, and now there is no one around, so you don't have to cover up and play tricks that you and I know well?" She slowly turned sideways, squinting at the beggar who was paralyzed under the beam .

Hearing the sound, the beggar raised his head and met her eyes.

Those crazy eyes were bloodshot, with a sneering look on his face, he was not in a hurry when he was seen through, turned over and leaned against the temple door to sit firmly, his dirty face could hardly distinguish the original appearance, and let out a half-dead breath : "You are not afraid of me?"

Yu Lian's tone was calm: "If your Excellency wants to take my life, there were plenty of opportunities to do it before. The little girl has a low level of cultivation, and if disaster comes, she will only die."

"It's not in vain to be a disciple of a fairy, but I have a bit of Que Qingyun's bearing." The beggar smiled strangely, "I really didn't come to trouble you, and you can tell Guo Yan for me, just say an old friend Come and see, it is related to the change of Jingxu Gate and the cause of Que Mingcheng's death 30 years ago, please move to Guanshan Tower to meet each other."

Guanshan Tower, near the Moyan Mountain Range, is an underground city, belonging to the Moyan Villa under the leadership of the Demon King Quyan. There are many people on weekdays, and it is actually a key place for information exchange from all walks of life.

Yu Lian didn't ask the other party's identity, but said: "Little girl will truthfully convey what you said."

After she finished speaking, the corner of the beggar's mouth twitched into a smile, and he looked at Yu Lian with meaningful eyes.

"In this way, I will wait for the good news."

His voice was hoarse, and after saying this, his body fell backwards, his eyes rolled, and he lost his breath.

A gust of wind blew by, and the withered grass on the ground of the ruined temple was blown by the wind, making a slight rustling sound, as if a shadow was moving quickly along the ground, and disappeared under the rain curtain in an instant.

Yu Lian glanced at the corpse at the gate of the temple, frowned slightly, and walked away.

·

Moyan Villa, the owner's study.

"The change of Jingxu Gate 30 years ago and the cause of death in Que Mingcheng? He really said that?" Mojun Qu Yan looked at a calligraphy and painting on the wall solemnly with his hands behind his back, and confirmed to Yu Lian doubtfully.

Yu Lianxin stood behind him, and replied calmly: "Lian Xin has not changed a single word."

"Okay." The Demon Lord turned around, his eyes darkened, "Tomorrow you will go to Guanshan Tower with me."

"Follow the decree of the king."

The devil's words were within her expectation, with the strength of the mysterious ghost cultivator, anyone she wanted could send a message to Guo Yan, why bother to follow Yu Lianxin all the way and ask her to bring the message.

Its purpose is obvious, he wants to involve Yu Lian's heart, just this few words, Qu Yan Mojun has to set up defenses against her.

The next day was cloudy, and Yu Lianxin and Guo Yan went to Guanshan Tower together.

Guanshan Building is divided into inner and outer cities. The outer city covers a vast area and is inhabited by mortals, while the inner city is only a few hundred mu. It is a trading place for cultivators under the name of Moyan Villa.

The outer city is much more lively than the inner city. Monarch Qu Yan came to Guanshan Tower, but did not enter the inner city. He only found a teahouse with a wide view in the outer city. He sat down and asked Xiao Er to serve a pot of good spring tea. .

Yu Lian's appearance was ostentatious, she went out to meet customers today in order to keep a low profile, so she covered her face with a veil, even so, the places she passed still attracted a lot of hidden attention.

Two hooligans were whispering about the graceful woman who just passed by. They followed from East Street to West Street, and in a blink of an eye, the red dress disappeared out of thin air around the corner.

"Those two people are obviously of unusual identities." The young man who followed behind had a look of hesitation on his face, and whispered, "You should be careful with your life, just in case..."

The man leading the way in front was a one-eyed man with a scar on his face. He spat at the words and cursed: "For those who are active in the outer city, how special is their status?"

"Don't forget, Young Master Yu has the final say on the outer city of Guanshan Tower, if you still want to save your brother, put your gray mouse-like courage in your stomach so that no one will see it! "

As the one-eyed man spoke, he spat into the palm of his hand and chattered endlessly: "It's not me, your brother is also a good-for-nothing, eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and not repaying the money owed breaks the rules of Guanshan Tower. It's good to survive!"

He polished his sharp knife with the hem of his clothes, "If you and I can get that woman and open up the door on Young Master Yu's side, don't you worry about not being able to save your brother?"

The young man was moved by the persuasion, although he could not bear it, he didn't say a word of dissuasion.

"Xu Shi went to that alley, follow up!" Hearing the one-eyed man's call, the tall young man exhaled and followed quickly.

Stepping into the alley, the skylight is completely blocked by two high walls, and the vision is dim.

The one-eyed man took a few steps forward, and saw that the alley had come to an end, and there was no way inside. The woman in red was standing there alone, looking like she had strayed off the road, and she didn't know how to get out.

It's really heaven fulfilling people's wishes, and it doesn't take much effort.

"Hehe, little beauty." The one-eyed man licked his lips greedily, stepped forward and said, "You seem to have lost your way, why don't you tell me where you are going, my brothers will take you there ?”

The woman in red seemed to be frightened by someone who appeared suddenly, she took a few steps back shyly and fearfully, her heels pressed against the brick wall, and there was no way out.

Most of her face was covered by the veil, but the eyes exposed outside were like deer, lustrous and energetic, quite touching.

The one-eyed man was pleased by her panicked appearance, and the smile on his face became even more dirty. He approached two steps with a smile, and said happily: "Don't be afraid, beauty, you two are not bad people."

The little beauty was skeptical, and murmured: "There is a place, the little girl doesn't know how to get there."

"Oh?" The one-eyed man asked with a smile, "Where is it? My brother and I are familiar with this Guanshan Tower, and I will definitely guide you to find it."

The man was obsessed with lust, but the young man who was following him felt frightened. A gust of chilly wind came from nowhere, making him restless and sweating profusely on his forehead.

"This place is..." The woman's soft lips parted slightly, a cold killing intent flashed in her eyes, her voice sank suddenly, "The Palace of the King of Hell."

The man's one eye suddenly widened, and a hole had been stabbed in his heart. He looked down and saw that the knife he had brought was stabbed into him.

He staggered back, realizing that he had kicked the iron plate and caused a catastrophe, but the knife cut into the heart and broke the pulse of the heart, even if he had the golden core cultivation base, it was useless.

The tall young man only heard a muffled thud, and saw the one-eyed man fell to the ground with a terrified expression, dying with regret.

He was so frightened that his heart stopped beating, and he turned around in a panic and wanted to run, but Yulian didn't think he would give him a chance, the air blade appeared out of thin air, cut off both his knees, and suddenly lost touch with his thighs below the knees.

Severe pain swept through his whole body, the pain was so painful that his fingers were twitching violently, but his throat seemed to be blocked with a ball of cotton, even though his forehead was wet with sweat, he couldn't make a sound.

A woman came slowly from behind him, and light pink embroidered shoes appeared in his field of vision, and the woman's coquettish and charming voice also rang out: "Please tell your young master Yu, his father is meeting guests at Mingxiangju. If you don’t see others within half an hour, you will be responsible for the consequences.”

·

In the private room inside the Mingxiang residence, a cup of tea in Mojun Qu Yan's hand had just cooled down when Yu Lianxin pushed the door open and entered.

The devil raised his eyelids, glanced at her lightly, and said, "Killed again?"

"Killed a rogue." Yu Lian answered truthfully.

Demon Monarch Qu Yan took a sip of his tea, and warned: "You are too hostile, be careful of karma, and restrain yourself."

Yu Lian bowed her head in her heart: "The younger generation has written it down."

At this time, Xiao Er opened the bamboo curtain and came in with two plates of flower cakes. As soon as he put down the food box, his body twitched strangely and fell to the ground with a miserable moan.

The faces of the two demon kings did not change.

After a while, Xiao Er opened his eyes again, stood up from the ground slowly, his appearance was still that of the shop Xiao Er, but his demeanor was exactly the same as that of the beggar in front of the ruined temple a few days ago.

He stood in the open space, twisted his neck, turned his wrist, and simply adapted to this new body, then looked at Guo Yan, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing, big brother? "

Guo Yan, who was on the main seat, suddenly stood up and said in shock, "You are... Que Mingcheng?"

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