Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

Wei Heng walked between the corridors of the palace.

The glazed lamp with three steps and one hexagram clearly illuminates the road ahead. Strange flowers and rocks, pavilions, bridges and ponds, and the brilliant palace with endless lights in the distance are continuously hidden under the cumulus clouds at night, like a fairy tower in Tianchi, a dream on earth.

Wei Heng is very familiar with this palace.

Even if Shu Yao became a Demon Lord, he still had a special liking for Chang'an City, so he would pull him over to have a look from time to time.

With the memory of Mahayana, it is natural to have a photographic memory everywhere, and the memory is still fresh.

But there are some differences between this palace and Wei Heng's memory.

Shu Yao once told him about the scenery of the palace, and some subsequent additions, but there is no trace of it in this place.

This place is also newer. It has not experienced a hundred years of wind and frost. It stands tall in the bustling main city, and the air still wafts the scent of agarwood from the newly built building.

Wei Heng opened his eyes and slept with Shu Yao in the magic palace.

But when you open your eyes, the scene in front of you is completely different.

Wei Heng didn't think that anyone in this world could do something secretly without him and Shu Yao being aware of it.

After experiencing that time travel to the modern different time and space that Shu Yao originally belonged to, and adding some vague and detailed evidence, Wei Heng roughly understood what happened to him.

It's just that this kind of thing is rather bizarre, and he still dare not fully confirm it.

"Who dares to trespass on my Chang'an City?"

There was a lingling voice resounding in the dark night.

Just that voice, it seems to be too soft to say that it is dancing pearls and walking jade, it can only describe the beauty of its rhythm, but it is difficult to describe its strength of character.

If it is said that the sound of the sword hitting the sword is rough, it is completely a difference between cloud and mud, and it is difficult to describe it as one of the best.

This voice resounded in the corridor of Nine Twists, subduing the exaggerated extravagance of Jin Cuihuang, just like the fairy music played in the nine heavens, making the visitors unable to help but think that they have really entered some paradise by mistake .

That voice was too familiar to Wei Heng.

Wei Heng looked up.

Sure enough, there was a man dressed in red, whose skin was so white that it was almost glaring against the light and black hair.

It's Shu Yao.

He looked younger and more youthful than the one he had engraved in his heart.

The appearance of a practitioner is not easy to age, and a young man like Wei Heng and Shu Yao, who has become enlightened, is staying in the best years. Unless one day the world and five people decline, it is difficult to change.Jamie Da

Naturally, what is being said here is not about appearance, but about youthfulness in spirit and spirit.

The corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, as if he would be crooked like a moon with a smile at any time, just waiting for the spring breeze to come, then the pool of water in his eyes would be blown away, pouring out sparkling waves, gurgling and fading the shadow of the sword on the eyebrows, the light of the knife, turning into Ice and snow accumulated in the brows of the Northland.

Even if he came here with a sword at this moment, the silent shadow with a cold voice rested firmly on Wei Heng's neck, his sharp killing intent could not be faked, and he still rushed towards his face with a strong spirit.

It is the bright sun in three springs, and the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

It is truly lively and fragrant.

Seeing that Wei Heng didn't answer, Shu Yao frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "Who broke into my Chang'an City without permission? Who gave you the courage?"

Wei Heng understood what kind of situation he was in now.

At this time, the palace in Chang'an City was newly built, and it should be that the three envoys in Modao had just ascended the throne not long ago.

The phrase "within a thousand miles of Chang'an City, there are people who can be killed with cold voices and silent shadows" has not yet come out.

Otherwise, with Shu Yao's temperament, he would not stop talking.

Thinking of this, Wei Heng couldn't help laughing a little.

But considering Shu Yao's temperament, he still replied seriously: "Wei Heng."

As if afraid that Shu Yao would not know who Wei Heng was, Wei Heng paused for a moment, then deliberately added: "Xuanshan Wei Heng."

When he came to Concubine World, the sun and the moon were shining under the sword, and the sun and the moon were gradually in balance, and the harmony was gradually deepening. The ethereal atmosphere of the unity of man and nature made people of insight feel daunted when they saw it.

Wei Heng has such a handsome and handsome expression, like a bright moon that is not stained by dust, like a majestic green mountain and a river that does not change.

Even if he is talking nonsense with his eyes open, there are still a bunch of people vying for his demeanor to regard him as the imperial decree.

What's more, in Wei Heng's life, he almost never spoke falsehoods.

Shu Yao: "..."

The name was familiar to him, he thought it over in his mind, only to realize that the young Daoist in Xuanshan should also be called Wei Heng.

His cold voice did not relax even an inch, "Did the Taoist priest ask you to come here?"

"No."

Wei Heng sighed in his heart, and replied truthfully: "My name is Wei Heng."

"..."

Shu Yao sneered: "I didn't know, it turned out that the Daoist of the Immortal Dao has been cultivating his body and mind for these years, and he is so easy to talk to. Even Xiao Xiaozhi, who has no name and surname, sneaked into Chang'an City, and his name can be used as a gold medal to avoid death." .”

Shu Yao didn't think much about it.

He had seen Wei Heng kill one hundred thousand demons with one sword from afar, and had heard about his deeds.

Although they don't have much admiration for Wei Heng, at least they recognize him as a bright person, and what he does is dignified.

Even if you don't like the way of magic, you should openly send a battle invitation to the magic palace, and come and let Xuetian have a showdown.

What I have to consider is whether to carry Xuetian back or carry it back.

Shu Yao has a big heart.

Imposter Xiao Xiaozhi Wei Heng: "..."

He had a bad premonition.

If he and Shu Yao get entangled in this matter again, the conversation will probably only be stuck in a cycle of "I'm really Wei Heng" and "No, you're really not". "

Think about the figure of Shu Yao behind the several bloody secret histories in the world before——

Wei Heng simply passed Shu Yao's vigilant eyes across the blade of the Sun Moon Shining Bi sword, and swore an oath: "The way of heaven is above, blood is the guide, I swear that there is nothing wrong with what I said. "

This time the silence was replaced by Shu Yao.

He did not give up and asked: "In your Xuanshan, is there someone with the same name and surname as Daozun?"

Forgive the three envoys who were born in Ye Luzi.

Before Shu Yao ascended the throne, he was busy fighting and killing.

In the short period of less than a month after assuming the throne, he was also busy fighting and killing.

Indeed, he never thought that he would have a tryst with Dao Zun in his own palace.

After speaking, Shu Yao quickly realized that he asked a stupid question.

The sword that can make cold voices and silent shadows ring non-stop with only a blade exposed in front of the person in front of him——

Even I can't touch the depth of my cultivation——

If it's not Dao Zun, who else can there be?

"Offended, Daoist forgive me."

Shu Yao put down the cold voice and silence, without any apologies, and said lightly: "Of course I am insignificant and worth mentioning. If the Daoist respects you, I will definitely go out of the city to meet you if the Daoist respects you. If the Daoist comes so late at night, even I didn’t tell you anything, it’s really confusing.”

The beauty under the moon should be soft and quiet.

But Shu Yao was extremely aggressive from his tone to his demeanor. He said it politely, but in fact he didn't show Wei Heng any sympathy.

He's used to being sharp.

But when the century-old guard Heng met Shu Yao, he had hidden a three-point ice-cold reserve, unlike now, when he was in a good mood, he would smile at everyone, and when he was in a bad mood, his face would be dissatisfied. out of the box.

Wei Heng was very calm.

Shu Yao a hundred years later is just as good as he was a hundred years ago.

But the Shu Yao he loves is only the one who connects with him.

Wei Heng: "I was rude, I'm sorry for Greedy Wolf, it's just God's will, and I can't do it."

Shu Yao raised his eyebrows.

Since meeting, Wei Heng's words and deeds have always been modest and courteous to the point of almost accommodating.

Even if the cold voice and silent shadow gouged his neck directly, it was still the same.Jamie Da

No matter whether it was Da Yi's awe-inspiring preaching, or shouting and shouting about getting rid of demons, Shu Yao would not be so surprised.

That Daoist came here - what is the reason?

Shu Yao suddenly had a very bad idea in his heart.

I really don't blame him for thinking too much.

But Wei Heng was too weird, so he had to make reasonable doubts in this regard.

Daoist Wei Heng—Could it be that he has a crush on him?

Wei Heng also felt that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing.

After apologizing repeatedly, he left Chang'an City on the pretext of having something to do.

Wei Heng is going to Liudao Temple.

All things come from nothingness.

Wei Heng's purpose is also very simple.

Even if there is no subsequent instigation, the demonic species cannot do without the shadow of Jie Kong. He is famous for killing Jie Kong this time.

Shu Yao couldn't stay quietly in Chang'an City as usual, and threw them out one by one to challenge Moxiu.

He went to the magic palace in the first domain.

Let Xuetian Pojun have seven kills.

Ascension to the throne is not a trivial matter, the grand ceremony alone is enough to keep people busy.

Shu Yao was really afraid of being so busy, so he took the opportunity to hide in Chang'an City.

It was really frightening for Xue Tian Qisha to break the army, Shu Yao said it was casual, but he was not casual in his heart, wishing to send him to Chang'an City with drums and gongs all the way.

Shu Yao cut to the chase: "I saw Xuanshan Weiheng last night."

Jamie Da

"Wei Heng." Ren Xuetian snorted, "Wei Heng is Wei Heng, why didn't you throw him out of Chang'an City?"

Shuyao's embarrassment at the head of Chang'an City has been a great spectacle recently, and the documents from all regions of the Demonic Dao to make Xue Tian cry are like snowflakes.

Jean Xuetian's reply is also very unified:

Deepest sympathy, no action.

"Wait, Wei Heng???"

Let Xue Tian hit it off: "Is it the Wei Heng I thought of?"

Shu Yao: "He made an oath of heart and soul."

Po Jun made a bold guess: "Perhaps he is Gusha pretending to be."

Seven kills followed suit: "It's really unbelievable, and it's worth paying more attention to."

Shu Yao nodded, not sure if he listened or not: "I suspect he has a crush on me."

"..."

Silence, long silence.

The magic palace, the big magic palace, was silent.

"That...Ayao..."

Let Xuetian hesitate to speak, and repeated his words: "Actually, I understand you. Because being busy really hurts the mind, and it is easy to make mistakes. Are you tired of shame in Chang'an City these days?"

Qi Sha Wannian's cold expression also had a taste of being indescribable: "Why don't you come to the magic palace to stay for two days? You don't need to be busy, we are here, it is enough."

Po Jun was the most straightforward, he laughed at Shu Yao: "No, this is probably the most bizarre and funny thing I have ever heard in my life, Ah Yao, did you have a crush on Dao Zun for a long time before you have this illusion? "

Shu Yao: "..."

The cold voice around his waist was silent, just about to move.

The newly renovated Demon Palace collapsed less than a month after the new Demon Lord took office.

The newly appointed Pojun envoy has a bruised nose and a swollen face.

******

"Where's the younger brother?"

The head of Xuanshan stood at the head of Xuanmiao Peak, and beside him was Xuanhe Peak Master, watching Dabai wandering aimlessly with his wings waving, he broke down and said, "So big brother, why don't you disappear if you don't see him? The new Mozun Guang will be here soon." Inviting the grand ceremony of the world, why did the younger brother disappear at this juncture?"

Peak Master Xuanhe didn't take it seriously, and persuaded him: "Don't worry, Senior Sect Leader, Senior Brother has always been cautious. This time I went down the mountain, I should go to slay demons and eliminate demons, so I won't delay the big event."

Jie Kong, who was slain by demons and demons: "..."

That's really thank you for your random definition.

******

When Shu Yao opened his eyes in a daze, he felt a cold touch on his neck, as if someone held a sword against his neck.

He opened his eyes in displeasure, and when he grabbed the cold shadow with his backhand and planned to teach others a lesson, he froze.

The familiar sun and moon shine on the wall.

Shu Yao followed the sun and the moon to shine on the wall.

The one holding the sword is his lover whom he is all too familiar with.

It's just that Wei Heng's face is cold, and Shu Yao hasn't seen it for a long time.

Wei Heng spoke, his voice faintly sluggish: "Which place are you from...the magic cultivator?"

Shu Yao stood up on his elbows, and raised the corners of his lips.

The traces of last night are still there, the redness on the corners of his lips is still there, and when he smiles, the spring is boundless and soul-stirring.

But the awe-inspiring murderous aura does not dare to make people have any thoughts.

"Where is the magic cultivator..."

Shu Yao read it slowly with a smile: "That's probably the demon cultivator on Dao Zun's bed."

After a morning, the two of them finally figured out what was going on.

Po Jun, who hadn't waited for the official document to be approved, gloated and laughed twice.

In the normal world, the magic palace collapsed again.

Po Jun also continued to have a bruised nose and swollen face.