Master on the side of the road, don't pick it up

As for the discovery of the identity of the demon king every year, that was also an accident.

Thinking back then, the master of Qianling Peak in Hanshan Mountain was really a bold master who dared to pick up anything on the mountain. There were all kinds of monsters on the peak, and he didn't know that there was a monster prince among his fluffy cubs. Lord's soul.

The big monster of the Yaozu has a different method, and can transform into a little monster to go around incognito, visit the life of the Yaozu, and regularly release a wave and then receive another wave.

However, this orange cat incarnation was accidentally injured by Wangchao mirage's illusion during the Hanshan turmoil, and it lost all memory, its soul was unstable, and the communication with the main body was cut off, which caused a lot of problems.

The Yaozu's sense of smell is different from that of ordinary people. In Mo Huihui's mind, the reason why he followed Shi Yuan every year was because he had a familiar smell on him.

That was the breath of Hanshan many years ago.

The monsters on Qianling Peak are like a family. After the master of the peak emerged, Yiyue was picked up by Weisheng, and Wangchao Mirage's elder brother went far away. They are the biggest ones every year, and they have been taken care of by this fat orange.

Then scattered and drifted away, until he saw Wangchao Mirage again, his soul resonated with the demon king who was in charge of the demon clan.

From the point of view of the Yaozu, the recent movements of the Demonzu are strange, and they don't understand it at all. Posted a discussion post to Emperor Taiqing and Hanshan.

After wandering around for many years, Niannian didn't bother to go back to find his body, so he got a Yaozu practice manual written by Shen Zhexue, and started practicing on the hill of Huaili.

This sub-soul has completed its mission and is full of self-awareness. It was simply raised by the demon king as a son. shame.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

After Sang Qi's death, Hanshan no longer had any monks from the original sect to protect him, those who escaped from far away, those who switched to the sect, were on the verge of disbanding the sect.

Shen Zhexue took over the rectification, such as whether to stay or leave disciples from the inner and outer sects, invite those who have retired from retirement to return, collect evidence of having a relationship with the emperor, and investigate evil cultivators, etc., are far more arduous than attacking Hanshan.

There are a lot of things involved in it, Shen Zhexue was busy day and night when he first returned to Hanshan, even more toiled than the current head.

Fortunately, with the assistance of Wen Shuyin and Shi Yuan, matters both large and small are proceeding in an orderly manner.

At the same time, he discussed important matters with Yan Yuanhan and others in the small secret territory, and the letter paper sealed with the secret technique was dispersed to the four directions.

After such a half month, the operation of Hanshan gradually got on the right track, and the big array of protecting the mountain was rebuilt.

Elder Feng stayed in Hanshan to preside over the follow-up, while Master Huaili returned to Taiqingzong and grandly introduced Wangchao Mirage to the fluffy dumplings on the peak.

When did the group of Tuanzi see this kind of small beast with thousands of years of cultivation but still with scales, you hit me, you hit me, it made Wang Chao Mirage blush.

In the middle of the day, Shen Zhexue handed over Hanshan's unfinished follow-up arrangement to Wen Shuyin, picked a day, and entered the small secret realm with Shi Yuan.

They are about to break the seal of Shiling Lamp.

The breeze is blowing in Xiaomi territory, and the scenery I see is myriad, much more detailed than Shen Zhexue's first ride.

The courtyard in front of the house has been taken care of very comfortably, with flower trellises, benches, and pools for swimming fish.

There is also a lake not far away, and an exquisite sapphire sinks in the center of the secret realm.

In the center of the lake is a pavilion hung with tulle.

Hanshan's three cups of wine have long been ruined by Sang Qi, probably because he drank and used those things together, and stayed in Weisheng in those places, so 1 of them were not pleasing to the eye.

In the year he lived in the Sovereign Peak, he proposed to renovate the three wines, but this matter was naturally encountered many obstacles.

After more than [-] years of shelving, when Sang Qi finally took full control of Hanshan, he arranged for it with high-sounding reasons.

The name of the peak was erased, the old buildings were demolished, the lake was filled to the ground, and a luxurious and beautiful palace was built on the ground.

Later, Sang Qi's years of resentment could not be repaid, and the beauty and magic weapon could not fill his heart, so he changed Hanshan's history on the grounds of cultivating secrets.

He couldn't move the achievements of Xiangyinli, so he burned the shelves of the bookstore, and the colorful silk ribbons were ignited in the fire like fluttering butterflies, and not only the books were burned.

Hanshan's thousand-year-old character almost burned his roots in this fire.

However, Shen Zhexue and the others want to make the dead wood spring.

If the pavilion is destroyed, it can still be repaired; if the three cups of wine disappear, it can be built again.

The names and surnames in the clan history are all for later generations to look up, and even though Sang Qi destroyed it cleanly, he did not realize that the origin of Hanshan Sword Cultivator's Daoist sword manual was the sword dance that Xiang Guchun once taught Weisheng changed to.

That swordsmanship is like the Frost Swordsmanship of Taiqingzong, which has been passed down from generation to generation for thousands of years.

Besides, they already have a new pavilion.

Many snow-colored fallen flowers have accumulated on the roof tiles of the pavilion in the middle of the lake. The lake is calm and the water and sky are the same color.

Shen Zhexue leaned against the pillar for a while, circulating her aura smoothly, and her eyes fell on Shi Yuan who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the pavilion.

Several copper bells newly hung on the lattice swayed in the wind, but they didn't make any sound.

There was no sound, and thin ice formed on the lake.

Shi Yuan opened his eyes, and his eyes met Shen Zhexue's in mid-air.

He nodded heavily, crushing the sparkling red beads condensed by the evil energy of robbery.

The magic breath surged in the court, the tulle was raised, and the wind was strong.

Just as Zhou Ling's blood can unlock the wisteria gate of the emperor Jiang Xi's sad return wind, the purest devilish energy in the spiritual root of Jielou contains the spiritual energy of Shi Lingdeng, even if there is only a trace, it is enough to treat the original A loose seal creates an impact.

Accompanied by the magic energy being melted into the eyes by Shi Yuan, a majestic spiritual energy suddenly exploded!

The mountains and rivers in the secret territory vibrated continuously, and the water vapor evaporated into a large cloud of white mist, covering the entire lake.

The extremely pure spiritual breath broke through the sweet and greasy devil energy in an instant, and Shen Zhexue seemed to hear the heavy ringing of bells from the sky, piercing through the sea of ​​consciousness and burning the soul.

Shi Yuan's brows were tightly furrowed, and the mixed blood spiritual power counterattacked ferociously under the too pure spiritual energy of the Immortal Court True Immortal, disrupting his breathing.

The wind spirit roared outside the pavilion, and the roots of Ye Guiren's spirit were aroused to the extreme at this moment. The ice and snow were burned by flames the moment they fell, and fell into the lake in groups, making a "sizzling" sound.

Shen Zhexue flipped her palms and took pictures of the array that had already been laid out. The silver flowers were luxuriant, and their branches were growing and climbing in the pavilion in the center of the lake.

Nourished by Shi Lingdeng's spiritual power, the ancient silver flowers bloomed more luxuriantly than ever before, covering the pavilion and beams almost instantly, swaying and falling in the wind, like heavy snow blowing.

Shen Zhexue used enough spiritual power to resist Taikoo Fengxie's oppression on him. At this moment, he devoted all his attention to Shi Yuan, and he couldn't feel the discomfort at all.

He tried to evacuate the aura of the lamp while using the magic of the fairy court, and the brilliance of the whole secret place flowed like a fairyland.

Shi Yuan endured the pain, but he still said to Shen Zhexue in the Sea of ​​Consciousness: "Master, in this secret realm of ours, there won't be plants, trees, fish and birds becoming spirits, but another demon king?"

"That's impossible." Shen Zhexue repaired the spirit pattern on the formation circle, and said with a smile: "There is a demon king who is already very impressive."

Shen Zhexue applied the Jingxu Heavenly Eye Technique to both eyes, and just as Fang Tiandi Lingbo gradually stabilized, he clearly saw the mole of falling tears under Shi Yuan's eyes becoming lighter and shallower.

As the aura emerged, two spiritual auras condensed in front of Shi Yuan, forming the shape of a long sword.

——Taiyuan is actually two swords!

Shen Zhexue frowned and strengthened the spirit screen.

But at this moment, a huge vortex suddenly sunken above the secret realm.

Misfortunes happened, and black clouds rolled.

The vortex rotates slowly, like a precursor to the evil current tilting of the dome in the Year of Heavenly Tribulation.

"...Xieliu Lingzhi." Shen Zhexue raised her head and stared at the vortex on the zenith, and said in a low voice.

Shi Lingdeng once snatched away Xie Liu's spirit core in the year of Heavenly Tribulation, and single-handedly fought against Xie Liu. Now her aura suddenly appeared, even if Shen Zhexue sealed the secret realm layer by layer, she couldn't stop it Immortal Venerable who was listening to the lamp from time to time leaked out his breath.

Furthermore, when the Aoyuan Sword is in the world, how can "it" remain indifferent.

The spiritual screen blocked the turbid air falling from the sky, and suddenly a bolt of lightning exploded from the vortex, and the secret realm was instantly enveloped in a dazzling white light!

Shen Zhexue'er couldn't hear or see, his whole body seemed to be bathed in lightning and thunderstorms, followed by tearing pain and numbness, and suddenly he could smell the smell of burning.

When the white light dissipated, there was still a thin snake-like blue light swimming in the zenith of the secret place, and the trees by the lake were scorched and fallen, making a mess.

Suddenly, two waves of coolness came towards us!

Shen Zhexue dodged sideways, and heard two muffled sounds, Ting Yuan flew upside down and pierced into the pillar behind him, the blade of the sword had already sunk most of it.

The evil breath was rampant, and the mist on the lake was like ink.

"……pity."

A sigh came from behind the black mist.

Shen Zhexue turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw Shiyuan's eyes closed in the pavilion, and beside him, a phantom was slowly forming.

The evil flow broke through Taiwei's heavenly barrier, and actually broke into Shen Zhexue's secret realm directly, and even sent down a punishment similar to the thunder punishment of the sky, destroying half of the earth's energy in the secret realm with just one move.

Shen Zhexue supported the pillar of the pavilion, and took a step forward, his robe was covered with scorched black patches, with bright red blood slowly oozing out.

The evil current circled Shiyuan several times, floating by his side like a wandering spirit.

Its face was unclear, and the contours of its facial features were changing repeatedly, like a ghost. Shen Zhexue saw several familiar faces such as Han Shan Fu Ning in it.

After a long while, Xie Liu Lingzhi's constantly changing appearance finally froze.

It was a face exactly like Shi Yuan's.

However, the ends of his eyes are narrower and longer, and the shape only reaches the shoulders, and the rest is billowing smoke, which makes him look extraordinarily evil and weird.

"What curse did you put on him?" The evil flow transformed into Shen Zhexue and said, "If I snatch him away like this, I will be imprisoned in my soul body...but it's too naive to try to catch me just because of this." stop."

Shen Zhexue sneered, and said: "It's a soul lock, Shen also has it, do you want to try it?"

"Hmm." Transformation looked very embarrassed, looked at Shen Zhexue and said: "You are now a piece of wood, if I strike a few more thunderbolts, you can burn on the spot."

Looking carefully at Shen Zhexue again, it seemed that it took a lot of effort to remember, and he suddenly realized: "It's you... I am still partly suppressed by you now, so it's reciprocal, can I slap you a few more times?"

He felt as if he had told a naughty joke, and he waited expectantly for Shen Zhexue's reaction.

It's a pity that he didn't wait for anything in the end, so he had no choice but to say: "Okay, according to your rules, I should exchange a name with you, and I—"

His ending was extremely long, but at the end he smiled and said, "Xieliu Lingzhi."

Shen Zhexue stared at it.

Xie Liu Lingzhi shook his head distressedly, "But this is the name you gave me, it is very disrespectful. I think this child's name is very nice, Weisheng, Minimal Life, Day and Night Struggle, you let him give the name to Me, okay?"

This spirituality is unpredictable, and the words he speaks are frivolous, but serious, as if he really wants to discuss the title of Weisheng with Shen Zhexue.

... He still hasn't given up on the idea of ​​seizing Shiyuan.

Shi Yuan is a very special evil fetus. He is Shi Lingdeng who obtained his body through the transformation of the evil spirit core from the demon lord's robbery. It is necessary to rely on the four directions to find the evil fetuses scattered all over the place.

Those evil fetuses can't bear his spiritual power, except for Yiyue's pair which can last longer, the others will usually be damaged in a short time.

"You don't seem to agree."

Xie Liu Lingzhi looked at Shen Zhexue's face for a while, and said again: "But I'm not in a hurry, I'm here this time to talk to you."

Shen Zhexue narrowed her eyes and said, "What are you talking about?"

"When I was still in turbid water, I only knew how to go downstream." Xie Liu Lingzhi said slowly: "After all, when Taiyi's Heavenly Dao exiled me to you, it didn't enlighten me first. Arrogant and conceited, he regards me as a kind of disaster, but he does not know that turbidity and turbidity are mutual cause and effect, and he expelled me, but he will only bring about his own destruction."

Xie Liu Lingzhi just looked like a naughty boy in the [-]th or [-]th year, but now he looks like a hundred-year-old old man.

He shook his head lightly, as if reminiscing about his bumpy first half of life, "My nature is to flow downward, and it is not my intention to damage your earth energy. If you stay in one place for a long time, the living water will die, then I It will also change back to what it was before, and then rot and die."

He didn't care to tell Shen Zhexue these things at all, as if showing his sincerity, "But Taiwei's vitality is abundant, I understand a lot of things here, you monks are a very good race, Taiyi cut off your ascension Dao, your Heavenly Dao is weak and weak, but I can help you, and I don’t want to be a Heavenly Dao, to untie those three seals, as long as I flow down, I can still help you ascend, wouldn’t it kill two birds with one stone.”

"Just like how you cooperated with Leng Sanqiu and the others." Shen Zhexue Ningbing was outside, "You're looking for me now?"

Xie Liu Lingzhi said: "I'm just looking for someone who can make decisions, I don't care who it is."

"There is nothing to talk about." Shen Zhexue said: "How do we make decisions on behalf of thousands of creatures in Taiwei."

"Oh..." Xie Liu Lingzhi stretched out his hand, and hung five black crystal black stones on his palm.

It was at the moment when the spar appeared, an evil breath that was no less than the aura of Shi Lingdeng spread out.

Shen Zhexue even heard the sound of the edge of the secret realm shattering.

Xie Liu Lingzhi held one of them in his hand, and said leisurely: "I don't want to be caught in the net, after all, it is not easy for me to develop my wisdom, it is not easy for you to survive, and it is even more difficult for the people of the Western Realm to survive."

He exerted strength with five fingers, and a dark look of prey flashed across his eyes, and said: "Give Weisheng to me, and don't cause me any more trouble. After that, you lift up and I go down the river. No one can offend anyone."

He waited for a few breaths, but Shen Zhexue didn't respond for a long time.

The bell on the lattice in the courtyard rang gently with the wind at this time.

Lingzhi is no longer the muddy water of ignorance and ignorance before, his face sank, and he said: "Well, there is no chance."

The Wujing jade shattered in his hands.

This secret realm is still calm, but he knows that a vortex like the Little Heavenly Tribulation will appear again in the sky above the western border, this is his punishment for the monks who know what to do.

Lingzhi has insight into thousands of miles, and the places where evil currents flow through are within his eyesight.

But as time passed bit by bit, Xie Liu Lingzhi's complexion gradually changed.

Shen Zhexue pursed her lips and smiled.

With his backhand, he pulled out the two taoyuans stabbed on the pillars of the pavilion, and asked back: "You don't really think that Sifangjie will choose to sit and wait for death, and let you take life and death?"

Xie Liu Lingzhi frowned, and said: "...the magic circle."

Before the evil vortex poured down, the western realm was shrouded by a magic circle that appeared out of thin air. The spirit circle with a radius of thousands of miles included countless creatures, crossed the two ends of the four-dimensional world, and completed a transformation that could be called a heaven-defying transformation.

——The entire city of the western realm was moved to the southern realm!

On the high platform in front of the main peak of the Taiqing Sect, most of the monks in the auxiliary formation fell down in an instant. Yan Yuanhan supported a handrail and said, "Medical training preparations, all peaks check the wounded, and they can be brought back to the peak for cultivation after they are all right. Batch top. Hurry up and contact the monks in the southern border to check whether they have been fully received, and send a letter to the demons and monsters, thanking them for helping the Quartet."

"Xieliu Lingzhi must have a back move, don't take it lightly, the mountain protection formation is opened, and the square formation is opened!"

The jingling bells disappeared, only the whistling wind remained.

Each bell is a communication medium for opening the formation.

Shen Zhexue and the others didn't know that when Tingyuan was alive, Xieliu Lingzhi would definitely not stand idly by, but they had been working day and night for half a month, and it wasn't like they could let the other party manipulate it at will.

Xie Liu's spiritual body became slack, his arm disappeared into the evil mist, and Lingzhi's face became even paler and uglier. It was obvious that digging a vent in the sky above the human world again cost him a lot.

With a backhand grab, he was about to capture Shi Yuan and leave.

Shen Zhexue threw a pair of Yuanyuan towards Shi Yuan, and said loudly: "Shi Yuan, take the sword!"

In an instant, Shi Yuan, who should have lost consciousness, opened his eyes suddenly.

The red bracelet on his wrist shone thinly, he accurately caught Ting Yuan, stabbed back with his backhand, and sent the whole long sword into Xie Liu Lingzhi's throat!

The black mist exploded suddenly, and the secret realm was shaken.

Shen Zhexue smeared the blade of the sword with the palm of her hand, and the blood dripped on the front, forcing out silver flower vines.

He rushed to the evil breath that was about to dissipate in a few steps, waved his arms, the shadow of the sword and the silver light intersected each other, and cut away the evil breath with one sword!

"噗呲" was like piercing a swollen cloth bag, and the evil breath surged like waves, and Lingzhi's gloomy eyes were still staring at the direction of Shen Zhexue and Shi Yuan before disappearing.

What came was just an external incarnation of Xieliu Lingzhi, and the real body was still in the body of Yiyue Xingjun, the son of the emperor.

Shen Zhexue broke out the magic circle, purifying all the evil currents.

When he really calmed down, he took advantage of the situation and lay down on the soft velvet blanket in the pavilion.

"Master!" Shi Yuan threw himself in front of Shen Zhexue, gently lifted Shen Zhexue's shoulders to let him breathe smoothly.

The shape-shifting magic circle covering the western realm requires tens of thousands of spiritual power, and it needs a solid core of spiritual power to support it.

It has not appeared in the cultivation world for thousands of years, just because only the immortals in the fairy court can barely support such a magnificent magic circle.

Right now, only Shen Zhexue, with the support of the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Core, and hundreds of monks, can complete the pure-blooded true immortal legacy in one fell swoop.

Shen Zhexue didn't want to count the extent of the damage, and just waited for the power of heaven to slowly restore Nan Zhiyue.

Shi Yuan supported his shoulders, Shen Zhexue's white hair flowed between his fingers, like a handful of fragile moonlight.While healing Shen Zhexue with spiritual power, he said: "Master, I see clearly..."

Whispering a few words in Shen Zhexue's ear, Shen Zhexue nodded, exhaled a few long breaths, and said: "He still has four crystals, which may correspond to the calamity of the Four Squares. The sound transmission to Elder Yan and Master Shuyin, Let them be on guard at all times, and prepare for the reverse inner demon formation, and don't let Xianzong, Renhuang, and the monarch of the demon clan be bewitched by evil currents..."

Shi Yuan nodded heavily, and continued Shen Zhexue's words, "The evil currents will not be able to persecute one by one in a short time, and will target the entire Sifangjie."

After he answered these words, Shen Zhexue knew that Shi Yuan had understood what he meant, the breath in his chest was suddenly released, and he couldn't help coughing and panting.

Shi Yuan took the elixir from the red bracelet, his face was calm, but his hands were trembling.

In fact, the situation was much better than they had expected. Although Xie Liu Lingzhi seemed to have completely suppressed Taiwei's Heavenly Dao, in fact he was subject to more and more restrictions and became more and more urgent.

Just as water cannot be imprisoned in a dead pool, he can't wait another thousand years.

The water mirror is the product of the emperor's son Jiangxi, and now Sifangjie no longer communicates important news through this object. Shi Yuan followed up the arrangement by sound transmission to the copper bell on the flower grid, and took a fur coat to cover Shen Zhexue.

When everything was in place, Shi Yuan suppressed his sorrow and lowered his head, and then went to check on Shen Zhexue's injury on Nan Zhiyue.

But seeing his master nestled in the white fluffy fur coat, he was obviously weak and couldn't even lift his hands, but he still looked at him with a smile.

Shen Zhexue was wrapped in snow-white plush, his eyes were clear and clear, he raised his shoulders a little, and his cool breath swept over Shi Yuan's neck.

He knew that his apprentice was worried, but he was really tired now, so tired that he was a little confused.

Master Shen chose a method that he would never do at ordinary times, but it seemed to kill two birds with one stone.

He pursed his lips and said, "Apprentice, can you give me another kiss?"

Outside the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the snow fell silently.

In the Nongyue month of the 96th year of the Puqing period, Tingyuan was unsealed, and evil currents of spiritual wisdom seduced the people in power all over the world, but they were not allowed. Nineteen days later, the four directions of cholera were choleraed by the method of retrospect.

In the same month, a [-]-foot bright mirror appeared in the sky above the northern boundary; in the eastern boundary, the sound of strings was chaotic, and hundreds of ghosts were rampant;

On the night of the change, Emperor Taiqing used the mountain guard array to counter the mirror array, and only demarcated the area illuminated by the mirror in the outskirts of Taiqing. The monks entered the array to find a way to break it, so as to prevent the mirror array from expanding into the city of the people.

Han Shan heard the special sound and went up to the ghost formation, and heard the melodious melody in the chaotic strings of the night, a purple-clothed music sleeve masked his face, came out of the battle, summoned the spirits with songs, and confused the ghost army.

There are also monks from various sects rushing to help, the sky is filled with talisman lights, sword shadows are scattered, and ghosts are everywhere.

Taiqing Emperor Xuanhu Peak shakes the world with a prescription. Using this prescription as medicine, there may be room for change after being infected with evil spirits. He also recruited medical practitioners from all over the world and went to the southern realm to seek the cure for the hexagram disease.

The Demon Race, Yao Race and Xianzong signed a document, willing to protect the southern border, guard the people of one side, and keep the southern land stable.

This is the Puqing year of life and death in the four directions, and the battle between the Taiwei Realm and the evil flow of spiritual wisdom begins here.