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

Shu Yao: "Pojun???"

How could Po Jun be involved again?

Seeing him like this, Wei Heng was somewhat surprised, and asked after a pause, "Isn't the mirror moon falling into the blue sky Pojun?"

Shu Yao: "..."

He rubbed his face, and said sorry to Po Jun deeply and sincerely in his heart.

Brother, this time I am sorry for you.

If your women's attire is passed on to the Taoist priest, I am afraid that most of your life's fame will be lost.

I can only try my best to cover it up for you, so as not to let Wei Heng spread the word, destroying the image of the girl in the dream of a girl with a thousand demons.

Shu Yao is very good-looking.

His good looks have always been a kind of arrogance and gorgeousness, gorgeous and aggressive, and admiration is nothing but admiration, but it makes people hindered by power and influence, and they can't afford to be frivolous.

But this time is different.

He was much weaker than usual, his shock diluted his arrogance, softened his sharp temperament, and made him so harmlessly beautiful that people couldn't move their eyes away.

Wei Heng wanted to laugh a little.

He originally wanted to tell Shu Yao gently, even if he didn't agree, it didn't matter, after all, he always wanted him to be well.

When the words came to his lips, Wei Heng was reluctant to hand them out.

Since he was young, he has been the most eye-catching one in the immortal world, perhaps because everything comes too easily, Wei Heng has always taken them lightly.

Elixir, magic weapon, cultivation, status...

Throughout the previous hundreds of years, Wei Heng was only obsessed with discussing Daotai.

Because that is where the Tao in his mind lies.

Now Shu Yao is the only one who refuses to let go of his attachment easily.

Wei Heng was not the only one who couldn't say it.

So did Shu Yao.

He had thought very well and free and easy before, and thought that the big deal would be that Dao Zun felt that he was deceiving others' feelings, and after being beaten by the sun and moon Zhaobi, he got out of Xuanshan.

But when he really faced Wei Heng, Fang chewed on his lips to understand the meaning of the words "severe kindness, no relationship, no relationship".

That means that in his countless hundreds of thousands of years of longevity, Wei Heng only appeared for this short period of time.

In the future, despite the white clouds and dogs, the years are long, and this fragment is only a flash in the pan to be remembered.

Shu Yao has always been a very emotional person.

So asking him to describe it is probably a lot more serious than going to Xuetian Renjian to walk hundreds of times back and forth under the snow sword, and to be beaten by the sun and the moon.

Shu Yao discovered it for the first time, and looked directly at the warm-loving demon living in his heart.

I am indeed a demon cultivator, there is nothing wrong with me.

He thought, still very despicable kind.

He finally squeezed out a short sentence from his throat: "Give me some more time."

He needs a little time.

Even if he has to tell Wei Heng ruthlessly that he is a ruthless Taoist, there is no future between them——

With a little more time, the injury will be better, and it won't hurt so much to be hit by the sun and the moon.

Shu Yao thought about it in a bitter way, and said his inner thoughts truthfully: "At least let's talk about it when I am fully injured and can barely survive under the sun and the moon."

After saying that, Shu Yao wanted to regret and covered her mouth.

He originally wanted to make a joke casually, to ease the atmosphere, but as soon as these words came out——

It's as if Dao Zun is a bully who robs people, and I'm very afraid of his lustful power.

Wei Heng's eyes were still quiet, but Shu Yao couldn't help but think of the deep well at home, the clear spring of his hometown, the tranquility mixed with the reliability that makes people let go of their guards and want to be close and dependent.

Wei Heng said: "No, I will not draw my sword at you."

Dao Zun does not tell lies.

So his promise, to any demon cultivator, is more precious than life-saving magic weapon and death-avoiding gold medal, and it can make people hug his thigh with tears streaming down their faces.

Shu Yao is not like that.

He just sighed bleakly, as if he foresaw a future where he would be chased and beaten by people in the immortal way while his reputation as a scumbag would spread throughout the Demonic Dao and beat the Pojun.

Alas, the world.

It is really difficult to cultivate a ruthless path.

******

On the main peak, Xuantong Peak, dozens of stone platforms are neatly arranged, each of them is hundreds of feet in length and width, heavy and thick, covered with runes, obviously there are formations on them.

In terms of appearance alone, Shitai can also be called simple and majestic. However, under the blue sky and white clouds, between the wide opening and closing mountains of Xuantong Peak, and the endless stretches of Xuanshan Mountains that can't be seen at a glance, it is set off beautifully. Small as a chessboard and insignificant.

The auditoriums around the stone platform go up layer by layer, and the top floor is almost soaring to the sky. You don’t need to count the densely packed seats, you can know it in your heart, and it is easy to seat tens of thousands of people.

At this time, the seats in the audience are almost full, and dozens of stone platforms are also full of people facing each other.

It is a competition to select the top 100 people in the Ziwei Secret Realm.

Right now, they are only selected to the top [-] in the foundation establishment period, which is too unworthy for the big men on the mountaintop to be too lazy to speak up. Naturally, there is no need to kill chickens and use sledgehammers to invite the six suzerains and other figures to come out to sit in command.

Even Peak Master Xuanhe, who was concentrating on playing cards with Elder Xuanshan, had no choice but to come out because this was Xuanshan's home court.

The hands of Xuan and Peak Lord who wanted to touch the cards suddenly stopped in mid-air.

She frowned, and the elder at the same table smiled and asked her: "Xuanhe, but did you receive a summons for something important that distracted you from his care and didn't have time to play cards?"

"There is nothing important." Xuan and the peak master shook their heads slightly.

Then she let out a clear cry from the tip of her tongue, like the sound of spring thunder, passing through the sound of dozens of swords and soldiers in the arena, causing the crowd in the auditorium to be silent for a moment, and only the voices of Xuan and Peak Master could be heard in the Nuo Grand Hall. Absolutely:

"Where is the magic cultivator hiding in my Xuanshan? Get out!"

There was an uproar.

Although a hundred years ago Wei Heng and Rang Xuetian made a heart-to-heart oath that the two wells of immortals and demons will not violate the waters of the river, but there have been thousands of years of enmity and wars ahead, and the demon cultivator recently kidnapped Huai Shuangjian, and the two of immortals and demons are equivalent to knowing each other tear face.

Mo Dao quietly sneaked into Xuanshan while riding the Ziwei Grand Competition, no doubt he slapped the head of the fairy sect nakedly on the face!

The elders also put down the cards in their hands, pressed their weapons, and got up solemnly.

Seeing that the situation was on the verge of breaking out, when Xuanhe and the peak lord were still talking, one of them walked down from the auditorium slowly and walked all the way in front of Xuanhe and the peak lord.

He stopped saluting, wiped his lips and gave a wry smile: "I restrained my demon breath and mixed in with the other sect's family. I didn't want to hurt myself secretly. After all, the peak master found out. But this is also a coincidence, so I don't need to work hard Try to see Dao Zun."

Xuan and the peak master didn't wait for him to say more, their beautiful eyes were full of evil, and their sword energy was full of sleeves, as if they would violently kill people at any time.

The patient elder held her back and persuaded: "Xuanhe, wait a minute, since he came to Xuanshan from the Demon Realm, you might as well listen to him."

Moxiu's back was not as tense as before, and he thought it was because he was afraid of the embarrassing situation where Xuan and the peak master would fight him indiscriminately.

Elder Xuanshan gave him this opportunity to distinguish, Moxiu didn't say much, and quickly forced out his blood to make an oath: "The way of heaven bears witness, and the essence of blood is the proof. Everything I said in Xuanshan today is true."

The faces of Xuanhe Peak Master and Elder Xuanshan gradually became solemn with Moxiu's actions.

Judging from his aura, he is clearly a Heavenly Punishment Demon Cultivator at the peak of Transformation God, what happened to the Demon Realm that made him run to Xuanshan with serious injuries to make an oath of heart and soul?

Moxiu spoke very fast, as if he was afraid that Xuan and the peak master would interrupt him, he held his breath and finished speaking: "The two envoys of the Devil Dao Greedy Wolf Breaking the Army are missing. After killing the remaining demon seeds in the Demon Realm, Zun still wantonly spread the demon seeds."

"If it's just that, that's all. I know the rules of the devil's way, and the skills are not as good as others. No wonder others have no shame to come to Xuanshan to talk about it."

Talking about this, Demon Xiu showed a wry smile, and said: "However, Demon Venerable's intention is not only in the demon way, but also spreads the demon seeds to the mortal world. There are billions of mortals, so I have to come and talk about it."

The venue with tens of thousands of people was surprisingly quiet, and the sounds of Lian Xuan and Peak Master overturning the card table in shock and anger became especially harsh.

She looked at the cards scattered all over the floor for an unknown amount of time, and finally asked Moxiu to wait for her: "Wait a moment, I will call the two senior brothers."

******

It is about common people in the world, Wei Heng, head of Xuanshan and the other three heads of the six sects, those who talk about love put down the talk, those who practice sword put down the sword, and those who play cards put down the game, it came very quickly.

After Jiang Yunya listened to Mo Xiu's narration, his expression was so gloomy that he could wring water out of it, and he kept pacing back and forth fidgeting: "How could this be?"

"If Xuetian behaves like this, how can the sky show nothing? How can I not notice the general trend of the world?"

But the demon's blood on the ground was still slowly shining with aura, declaring that his blood and blood oath was recognized by the way of heaven.

What he said was not a lie.

The more Jiang Yunya thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out. The combination of worry about the demon seed and self-blame about his own professional level made him almost grab the dean's lapel and shake it from side to side: "The dean has overdone the demon when he was doing calculations." Kind of a thing?"

The dean still looked upright like a pine and a rock, and calmly answered him: "No, otherwise I wouldn't say nothing."

Jiang Yunya let go of his hand in frustration, and was about to grab Abbot Wuchen and shake him to ask a question, but Abbot Wuchen said first: "I don't have either. Besides, the Daoist is so close to the heavens, he can't even detect the movement of the Demon Venerable. It's amazing."

Listening to Moxiu's tone, the demon seeds that Xuetian has spread over the past few days are by no means slapstick, but a number that makes one's scalp tingle.

The matter of the demon seed is against the sky, and such a huge number can make Xue Tian hide from the eyes of the immortal's powerful eyes, which is really a wonder that people can't figure out.

"Why must Ren Xuetian's demon seed be cultivated overnight?"

Youdao asked them in a calm and pleasant voice.

The one who spoke was a young man in red standing behind Wei Heng.

His eyebrows are already extremely good-looking, and there is a sneer at the corners of his brows and eyes, and the sarcasm-like coldness can suppress the vanity, and he has a more detached temperament than his frivolous appearance.

Can suppress the field and make people quiet.

Shu Yao looked at the demon cultivator and asked, "Are you a member of the Kunshan sect whose suzerain was the No.200 domain master 12 years ago?"

Moxiu replied yes, wondering why this young man could tell that he came from the teacher's school.

If it is said that the Kunshan sect was once prominent more than a hundred years ago, after the demon king ascended the throne and killed the three wolf envoys to rule the demon way, only a lingering shadow remained.

One or two clues can be seen from the fact that he is only a peak of transforming gods, and he is already the pillar supporting the entire sect.

Shu Yao said: "It's no wonder that you know about the devil seed because you are a deity."

His tone was very complicated, he was obviously a young junior who had not yet achieved Huashen, yet he seemed to be condescending as a matter of course.

The strangest thing is that Huashen also takes it for granted.

It seems that this young man in red should stand high and look down on all living beings.

The other people were all absorbed by the demon seed, and they didn't care about his many abnormalities.

Xuanhe Peak Master asked, "Ayao, do you know about the demon seed? You said that letting Xuetian was not a temporary idea, but a long-term plan. Is there any basis for it?"

Shu Yao said, "I know."

That was a long, long time ago.

The three envoys who killed the wolf were still young, and Xuetian was also the big brother who had to take great pains to clean up the mess for them, and occasionally drew his sword and jumped in anger, wanting to fix them up.

Po Jun messed with someone in the No.12 domain.

After provoking too many people, Shu Yao couldn't remember what the other party looked like at all. He only remembered that he was very arrogant, and he was furious and said that he wanted Po Jun to kneel and kowtow to them before he would let it go.

Holding a fan, Po Jun stared at the young moxiu and the group of followers behind him, and remained silent for a long time.

Just when the young Moxiu thought that he was going to be discouraged and subdued, and wanted to say something triumphantly, he heard the young Pojun casually chuckle:

"Seeing that you look like a dog, why don't you know how to be a human?"

"Since you want to kneel and kowtow so much, call me dad, today your dad will meddle in your own business and teach you how to behave."

The young moxiu has a lot of background behind him, he is an arrogant character who was raised and raised, how can he bear the humiliation of Po Jun so much on his face?

Immediately, his face turned purple with anger, and he waved his hand in a rage, asking the guards who came out with him to give this kid a good look.

Killing is best.

Before his guards could make a move, a thunderous thunder fell from the sky, and the noise and movement scared the surrounding people away.

Shu Yao jumped down from the restaurant with a sword in his hand, looked at the people whose eyes were fixed by him and couldn't move, and sneered, "You don't listen to me telling you to restrain yourself. Why, being bullied by this group of trash Only when it’s too late to cry at the end, will you know what I said makes sense, right?”

It's as if the most arrogant one, Shu Yao, is not the one who beats life and death with a cold voice and silent shadow all day long.

Po Jun didn't have time to yell at him, his face changed: "No, this guy's senior is also nearby, he heard the movement and rushed over!"

"Then what's the nonsense?"

Shu Yao couldn't help but grab his hand, and the sword light went away fiercely. The brash posture didn't show the slightest sign of running for his life, and he shouted, "Run!"

Breaking the military:"???"

While running with Shu Yao unambiguously, he didn't forget to laugh at Shu Yao: "A few breaths ago, you looked like you were the second child, but this time you ran very fast."

Shu Yao sneered contemptuously, worrying about this guy's brain: "I'm not afraid to fight with a group of old guys, and the Seven Kills are nearby, what do you think? The loud noise of the fight provoked him, and he and Rang Xuetian Do you hold your ears for training?"

Po Jun sincerely advised him: "Then I still suggest you to fight."

Shu Yao: "???"

Po Jun said, "Look behind you."

Shu Yao turned his head stiffly, and was caught off guard by the dark-faced Seven Kills behind him.

Chase faster than other sect elders.

Po Jun took pleasure in his misfortune and patted him on the shoulder: "As a human being, if you want to be open, you will have to be trained by the seven kills anyway. Why don't you catch the old guy and beat him up first to vent your anger."

The voices of the old guys behind were also loud and full of anger: "Where did Lizi run?!"

Faster than Shu Yao's cold voice and silent shadow came out of the sheath was Qisha Chaodou.

The sword was bright and full of murderous intent, Qi Sha did not forget to shout to Shu Yao with a dark face: "Run!"

Shu Yao: "???"

Qi Sha hates iron but steel: "Let Xuetian be nearby, and when a big movement alarms him, is it fun to be scolded by his ears?"

Shu Yao: "..."

This familiar sentence pattern.

Life is indeed full of surprises.

Qisha's Qisha Chaodou didn't have time to meet those old guys head-on, when the snow suddenly fell on the ground, and the ice and snow froze the old guys in funny postures.

Shu Yao and Po Jun were as stiff as two children who had been caught doing bad things.

"Isn't he good at running just now?"

It's also a matter of worrying about life, so Xuetian is much easier to talk than Qisha, so he only annoyed them, and said helplessly:

"The two of you froze in place and refused to run. Do you have to wait for the city lord to come in person, and use the sword in your hand to reason with them personally?"

Shu Yao grabbed Po Jun, and Yu Jian ran away.

Qisha and Let Xuetian followed closely behind.

Shu Yao and Po Jun couldn't help laughing together on the sword.

Maybe it's the embarrassment of laughing at the other party, maybe it's the excitement of laughing after three chases and three escapes, maybe it's laughing seven kills and letting Xuetian worry about it.

Even if they were born in the most chaotic times of the devil, at their youthful age and with good friends by their side, there is always no shortage of jokes.

Smiling and laughing, Shu Yao said: "Hey, I didn't ask why that person didn't wink at you?"

Po Jun also stopped laughing, and said to Shu Yao: "He is from Kunshan Sect."

The two stopped laughing.

Only the name of Kunshan Sect is enough.

Because it was the Kunshan sect who killed the Qishaman sect, leaving only him alive.

The Kunshan sect is very powerful, and the suzerain is also the No.12 domain master. He is an unworldly power in the late Mahayana period. Even if they hate the Kunshan sect so much, they have to endure it.

They didn't hold back for long.

A young man is like a pearl in the rough, even in a pile of dust, it is still difficult to hide its light.

It's about four of them.

They have grown into Mahayana step by step in a hundred years, swept the demon way, and established a chilling reputation.

It was Shu Yao who accompanied Qi Sha to kill the master of Kunshan Sect. At that time, Xue Tian and Po Jun were circling between the 32 domains, trying to ensure that no one could disturb them.

Shu Yao thought this was just a simple drama of revenge, and all hatred would end with the death of all those who participated in the Kunshan Sect.

Until the dying master of Kunshan sect spat out a mouthful of heart essence, he swore to Qisha: "I killed your sect back then. It wasn't because of the frenzied killings. It was because most of the people in your sect secretly went to Gusha and set out to refine the demons." kind!"

He was at the end of the crossbow, but there was still sharp hatred like a knife in his eyes: "If it wasn't for the similar combat power of the No.16 domain master secretly instigated, even with him, I would kill him together!"

Shu Yao's heart was filled with turbulent waves.

Rang Xuetian was once a direct descendant of the No.16 domain master, and he also approached the three of them because he felt that he had made a mistake in caring for them and caused the Seven Killing Sect to be wiped out.

Later, Xuetian felt that he didn't agree with the ideals of the domain masters of the Sixteen Regions, so he simply went to wander around the Demon Realm with them.

Seven kills are more despicable than him.

His eyes were red and bleeding, and his voice was hoarse like a broken voice, which made people worry that he would lose his mind and collapse in the next moment: "How is it possible? You lied to me!"

That was the driving force that supported him to move forward for a hundred years.

Far more than family affection and hatred of exterminating the clan can be explained clearly.

It is something that is almost integrated with his life.

When he thought that he would get his revenge and that he could live freely for himself in the future, someone came to smash it and told him that it was completely wrong for you to insist on something for a hundred years.

The suzerain of Kunshan Sect laughed back.

At this moment, winning or losing is reversed.

He said, "It's common sense that you don't believe me, but how can a painstaking oath be a lie?"

Qisha roared, and the mournful cry pierced his bones, like a wild animal weeping blood, a ghost crying at night, and it lasted for a long time.

The master of Kunshan Sect closed his eyes with a smile amidst his roar.

Qi Kill didn't even dare to raise his eyes to look at Shu Yao.

The mighty thunder fell from the sky, splitting the remnants of their previous fight into scorched black.

Shu Yao's red clothes are like flowers blooming on the scorched black soil, the more out of place, the more people can't take their eyes off.

He walked over and grabbed Qisha by the shoulders, and made him raise his head to look at himself: "Your sect used to practice Tianxing, and the master of Kunshan sect also said that it was only half of the people. We don’t count as killing a wrong person.”

Seven kills asked him: "What about the demon species?"

His voice was louder and trembling, as if he was asking Shu Yao, but also as if he was questioning himself: "What about the monster?"

"Do you have the secret book of your sect with you?"

Shu Yao's words seemed to wake up Qisha, and he quickly took out the secret book that was close to him from the Qiankun bag, his hands were shaking when he took it out.

Without Thunderbolt, the cheat book was first turned into fly ash under the Seven Kills Chaodou.

Shu Yao said: "Seven kills, you made an oath with all your heart and soul that you will never touch demon seeds in your life."

The seven kills immediately made an oath of heart and soul, and the unlucky words about death without a whole body and a place to die became more ruthless.

"that's all?"

"What else can I do?" Shu Yao looked down at the cold and silent shadow for a long time, but now he slowly formed a faint smile.

It is like a round of rainbow that straddles the sky after a storm and disappears when it sees light.

He heard himself slamming the ground, like a cold voice trying to stab through the ground word by word: "I will take care of what I do next."

Shu Yao's eyes were deep: "If there is a day, the people I let go under the shadow of cold voice will of course be taken back by my shadow of cold voice."

They were young at the time and didn't take that sentence seriously.

Later, Qi Sha transferred to Gu Sha, and the painstaking oath he made during the day of punishment could not restrain him.

But Shu Yao can be restrained.

So Shu Yao tried his best to turn against Po Jun, and even went to the magic palace to ask for Xue Tian's will, but also to kill the seven kills under the cold voice and silent shadow.

Therefore, when he was in the Qingshan Sect of the Jin Kingdom in the mortal world, his cultivation had recovered eighty to ninety percent.He couldn't wait to kill Qisha under the cold voice and silent shadow.

After all, it is too late.

Shu Yao briefly selected the ins and outs, and explained to a few people why Qisha knew the method of refining the devil seed.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the surprised eyes of several people, and the direct inquiries one by one, he pulled out the cold silent shadow around his waist, and let out a soft sigh from the corner of his lips:

"What I said, I always remember."

The lives that were spared under the cold voice and silent shadow should of course be taken back by the cold voice and silent shadow.

Wei Heng rescued Shu Yao from the embarrassing situation of being surrounded by a crowd:

"Now that things are up to now, there is no need to compete in Xuanshan anymore. Nascent Soul and above enter the mortal world, and the two realms of Nascent Soul and Transformation God will use the top [-] who kill the most demons to decide who will enter and leave the Ziwei Secret Realm."