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

Having said that, the context of this incident has almost been clarified.

Seven kills obviously knew the method of refining demon seeds. He and Rang Xuetian had prepared a lot in the past hundred years, only waiting for today's attack on the mortal world.

If there are hundreds of thousands or even millions of mortals driven by demons to besiege the Immortal Dao, thinking about this, even if they are not afraid of the sky, they will not be afraid of Xuanhe Peak Master who makes Xuetian dare to draw his sword to his face. I couldn't help shaking my palms, and cold sweat seeped out.

Immortal Dao is very different from Gu Sha who is isolated from the Dao of Heaven. Mortals who are driven by demons may not necessarily have a high level of cultivation. Just pick up an inner disciple and beat them——

But mortals are mortals after all, and the same is true for mortals driven by demons. Immortal cultivators are bound by the way of heaven and are not allowed to kill mortals indiscriminately. Good end.

Shocked by Master Xuanhe, he even forgot to ask Shu Yao how he got the news.

But Xuan Shan, who had drunk two bottles of Heavenly King Baoxin Pill beforehand, was the most reliable. He glanced at Shu Yao with heavy eyes, and asked dignifiedly, "How did you know this?"

Whether it is the sect that the Seven Kills originally belonged to, or the suzerain of the Kunshan Sect who was killed by the Seven Kills, they are all about things that happened more than a hundred years ago, and it is also a secret in the magic way, so what about Shu Yao, a junior Can you know it so clearly? "

Shu Yao twitched the corners of his lips indifferently, and when he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of Wei Heng in front of him from the corner of his eye, and paused suddenly.

This incident meant too much to Shu Yao.

It was he who released the Seven Kills back then, it was he who kept Xue Tian and Po Jun behind the scenes for the Seven Kills, and it was also he who failed to kill the Seven Kills when the Seven Kills transferred to Gu Sha——

He should have a share of the responsibility of the mortal demons.

When tens of thousands of living lives are weighed down, the identity of the Tanlang Envoy is of course nothing.

But there is Wei Heng.

He has to worry about the sudden emergence of demon seeds in the mortal world. There are already enough things. He has been saved by him, so it is not good to add fuel to his fire at this time, and there will be a scene where the same family can kill each other and cut off the righteousness. Bar?

Shu Yao thought about it.

So he lowered his head slightly, and when he looked up, his expression quickly became weak and innocent, and he said blankly: "Actually, I don't really know what's going on."

"It's just that I happened to hear Master and Sect Master Jiang mentioning this matter yesterday, so I couldn't help but mention it today."

After all, he looked really shy, and said embarrassingly, "It's because I'm too impatient, I have to say everything I see, and I made the seniors laugh."

Wei Heng testified for him: "It's what he said."

As soon as he opened his mouth, no matter what he said, even if it was about the sun rising in the west and setting in the east, he could still speak with unreasonable and convincing courage.

The head of the letter.

He subconsciously complained to Wei Heng: "Why didn't you tell us about such an important matter as soon as possible?"

Xuanhe Peak Lord raised his head in despair.

Senior brother, it's useless.

How can you, a middle-aged sword cultivator who doesn't understand the style, compare to a beautiful woman who is willing to switch to medicine for him, and puts her life behind her, and is infatuated with him in the eyes of senior brother?

If it were her, she would definitely tell her beautiful apprentice first!

Fortunately, the head of Xuanshan didn't know what she was thinking.

Otherwise, no matter how hard Shu Yao tried to avoid fratricide, it would still be difficult to restrain it from happening today.

Wei Heng looked as usual, and said calmly: "I was not sure yesterday, so I invited Sect Master Jiang to deduce it for me. Ah Yao spoke too fast."

Jiang Yunya, who was suddenly stared at by several people: "???"

Can he say that he played cards at a table with the dean and abbot Wuchen yesterday?

Ever since Wei Heng came to have a peerless love affair between immortals and demons, Jiang Yunya felt that he had no temper for cleaning up the mess for him, and he was very familiar with it.

He first covered the mouth of the dean who was asking him questions with his eyes, so as not to ask the deadly question like "Didn't you play poker with me yesterday?"

Except for the slightly strange action of blocking the hospital's long mouth, from another perspective, Jiang Yunya is still a master. I saw him floating like a fairy, and said calmly:

"That's true, but what happened more than a hundred years ago involved too much, I dare not guarantee it, lest people panic, so I told the Taoist priest not to make it public."

Speaking of this, it can be regarded as a thorough explanation of the cause and effect.

Wei Heng said: "The devil's matter is urgent, so there is no need to delay. Let Yuanying and above go out immediately, and the Mahayana will not do anything first. In order to prevent the demon cultivator from the bottom of the pot, he will enslave the mortal with the demon seed and the immortal cultivator. A Mahayana, restraining all demon cultivators who want to drive demon seeds."

Except for the Wuwang Sect who escaped from the world, the Sect Masters of the six Sects all nodded and gave orders immediately without saying a word.

Now that the disciples are gathered in Xuanshan Mountain, in a blink of an eye, there is a spiritual light flying across the sky, heading towards the mortal world.

After a series of instructions from Master Xuan Shan, he was still worried: "If the disciples can't get rid of all the demon seeds, the Mahayana must focus on the demon cultivation, and may not be able to get rid of all the demon seeds within a thousand miles."

Wei Heng said: "I will make a move."

The six suzerains are all people who have witnessed Wei Heng's legendary journey to the present.

When they saw Wei Heng describing his temperament, they couldn't help but want to compare it with the South China Sea Taihua, the abyss and dangerous peaks.

Precise and straight are the most superficial things, the most important thing is the majestic and indestructible Gao Hua, who seems to want to follow the flow of the river and move everything to the end of the world.

It is something that even the vicissitudes of time cannot be shaken and erased.

Maybe it was because Wei Heng was too heavily filtered, or maybe he was completely absorbed by the mortal monsters. When Wei Heng said something to let Shu Yao go with him, the head of Xuanshan didn't ask much, and he was in a daze. Trance agreed.

"Daoist don't need to comfort me."

When the two of them went to the mortal world, Shu Yao said this sentence first.

He seemed to hold back a lot of words and wanted to say, before Wei Heng could react, he said it all on his own:

"Qisha entered Gusha a hundred years ago, and I have thought about it many times, whether the murder he committed should have a part of me. After thinking about it, I feel very boring."

"You don't know how many people you kill or save, how many people you save or kill, how many people you save and kill, and how many people you save or kill before you save or kill them. In the future, how many people will be saved and killed."

"One chain after another, I'm afraid it's the way of heaven that can see and deduce the result."

His black hair and red clothes fluttered in the wind. His two bright colors and beautiful eyebrows were like the rich and colorful colors that only the golden palace and jade palace in the sky deserve, and the color is compelling:

"Humans are not the way of heaven. It is extremely rare and rare to be a good person if you can look up to the sky, bow to the ground, be ashamed inside, and be ashamed of others outside. If you keep the welfare of the people in mind in every move, then Maybe he really is an eternal saint who God should send him a good card."

Shu Yao smiled: "I also thought about it, if I killed the Seven Kills at the Kunshan Sect, would there be no such moths? But think again, if I killed the Seven Kills at the Kunshan Sect, I should kill them." it is me."

"If you do it all over again—"

Shu Yao suddenly stopped speaking.

Even if he did it all over again, he still couldn't find a way to get the best of both worlds.

The previous caring feelings and the tacit understanding of being willing to go through life and death for each other is true.

It is true that the innocent people who have been killed seven times after turning against each other, wish that the other party will die a hundred times a day, and even want to hang up firecrackers to celebrate.

Can't tell which is heavier than which.

Wei Heng hugged him.

The waist in the palm seemed to dislike such intimate contact, and couldn't stop trembling. However, after some struggles, its owner finally didn't push Wei Heng away.

They are close in temperature.

What people rely on is not only the temperature, but also the hand that helped him through the ups and downs during the most difficult time.

And not just in the toughest times.

The most difficult and the most proud, he hopes that the owner of these hands will always be there.

Shu Yao suddenly said: "Forget it, don't do it again, it's fine now."

He said: "When I kill the seven kills, you have to be present."

As Shu Yao himself said, the life that was spared under the cold voice and silent shadow will be taken back by the cold voice and silent shadow.

And the friendship that was once fragmented will pass away peacefully with the new warmth.

Someone will be willing to accompany him on the next road.

Already good.

Wei Heng said hello, and added another sentence: "I will send you a cold voice and silent shadow."

"It's not necessary to send cold voices and quiet shadows." Shu Yao also laughed, "Based on my understanding of Qisha, he will probably come, Dao Zun, don't be with me, let him think that I am alone and easy to bully. .”

"Of course, Qi Kill will not be so thoughtless when doing things, but he is confident that he can drive the demon seed, and no matter how bad it is, he can also make the demon seed self-detonate and block the Daoist. He should be willing to take this risk and come out to meet me."

Wei Heng didn't have any objection, just said: "You know Qi Sha very well."

"After all, we have been together for 200 years." Shu Yao said calmly, "Besides, I think so too."

Thinking about it differently, Shu Yao felt that if he could get away safely, if he had the opportunity to bang Qisha's head off, he would be willing to do it.

The one who knows a person best is always his enemy.

No problem.

******

There is more than one country in the mortal world, and there are many cities in the country.

Among these many cities, the capital of Jin State is undoubtedly the most prosperous one.

It is conceivable that it is also the one most likely to be targeted by the demon cultivator.

Xianxiu thought he understood Moxiu's psychology, and rushed to the capital of Jin with swords in hand.

They probably didn't expect that the first obstacle they encountered was not from the obstruction of the demon cultivators and the intractable demons, but from the guards at the gate of the city.

The guard asked coldly with a face as black as a pan, "Where's Du Ju?"

The first in line is the disciple of Daoxuanjianshan.

It was very in line with their sword cultivator's demeanor that they ran the fastest, rushed the fastest, and were reckless as soon as they heard about a fight.

He almost blurted out "Draw your sword!"

Fortunately, the calmer friend beside him grabbed him, and the sound transmission warned him: "You are a mortal, you can't draw your sword!"

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, the guard became even more impatient, and asked, "What about the certificate as a proof of communication?"

The disciple of Daoxuan Sword Mountain also tried to be patient, and said in a cold voice: "I am a disciple of Daoxuan Sword Mountain."

What does the implication mean?

"Inverted Sword Mountain?" Looking at his style, the guard couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, and asked his companion, "Have you heard of it? Could it be a sect of cultivating immortals?"

The disciple showed one or two reserved colors, waiting for the guards to be respectful and amazed.

Unexpectedly, the other guard let out an "ah" and couldn't figure it out: "What is hanging upside down on the sword mountain? I haven't heard of it. Eighteenth-rate deception school?"

The guard's expression no longer wavered.

He raised his hand and shouted coldly: "Since you can't get a degree certificate, then go to Jing Zhao Yin!"

After speaking, on the towering city gate, countless black bows and arrows were erected in an instant. Looking at it made people's scalp explode, and their liver and gallbladder were cold, and they felt like retreating instantly.

disciple:"……"

They are dignified Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators, but they are not very afraid of the posture of the mortal army.

The problem is that if they really want to be caught and taken to Jing Zhaoyin, they might have to sit in a cell and let them save the face of Yuanying Jianxiu?

The disciple seems to see where he will go in the future, and the future with laughter follows like a shadow:

Look, he is the sword cultivator who went to exterminate the demons and failed to kill them, but was arrested and squatted in a cell!

Daoxuan Jianshan disciple and his friend looked at each other tacitly!

The next moment, the two of them soared into the clouds and ran away!

"What a fairy." The guard scratched his head in embarrassment, and smiled at the disciple of Upside Down Sword Mountain who was wearing the same standard white clothes and lined up behind him. "You immortals have a good temper, and you are not angry when I yell at you like this."

disciple:"……"

He was also surprised by the thinking of his fellow disciples.

After finally proving that I am a cultivator, why do you still play a ball?

Of course, for the sake of Daoxuan Jianshan's face, the disciple struggled to win back his respect: "Yes, we Daoxuanjianshan... We have always pitied the elderly and helped the poor, and enjoyed helping others."

Practitioners of other sects: "..."

Are you kidding me, the entire fairy and demon world, who doesn't know that you are the most restless in the Hanging Sword Mountain, and you can hit wherever you go?

The guard nodded hurriedly, and said with a smile: "Indeed, indeed, the temper is indeed very good."

The disciple of Daoxuan Jianshan nodded sharply: "That's right! That senior brother just now was too shy! He ran away!"

"..."

The practitioners kept a strange silence and entered the capital together in a strange harmony.

However, this is only their easiest first hurdle.

The capital of the Jin Kingdom is naturally a bustling place full of traffic.

Not to mention the high eaves of Zhumen, the buildings are next to each other, and the floor is higher than the floor. From the street, you can see the golden lacquer painted Chenxiang Building, and you can hear the sound of running water in the nine-curved corridor. The yards are neat and tidy, and the walls of the courtyard are painted clean.

A school of prosperity and prosperity.

Some disciples have sharp eyes, and immediately recognized the demon-seed among the passers-by. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed the person who came, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, I see that you have a demon-seed—"

"Go, go!" The caught passer-by brushed off his hand impatiently, and said in a bad voice, "Go to hell with your demon seeds! Your fortune-telling routines are quite novel now, and they have all been blackened from the Yintang. The devil seed is here!"

disciple:"???"

He was powerless to argue: "No, brother, you believe me, you really have a demon seed in your body, I am a disciple of Falling Blue Sky, there is no need to lie to you, I will not accept money!"

In the end, he was already a bit incoherent, and when it came to money or not, he knocked himself out of the class of the least popular charlatans in terms of style.

After the man vented his anger, he persuaded him patiently, "My little brother, I think you are pretty, you look like a man, and your clothes are also made of good material. If you don’t learn well, how about you play tricks like charlatans?”

disciple:"???"

He stared blankly at the pedestrians going further and further away, his shocked appearance seemed to have been hammered by ten demon cultivators of the same realm in turn.

"You're not bad." His companion limped over, comforting him with a bruised nose and face, "Look over there, the people from the Big Contest College have already started arguing with someone."

The students of Dazheng Academy said, "Summer insects can't speak ice", and at the same time tried their best to refute the mortals who thought that "there is no way to have demons in this world". They wished to give tens of thousands of years of cultivation history to He recited it backwards.

The disciple looked at his companion in horror, and said hesitantly, "Then what's the matter with your injury?"

He became alert in his heart, could it be that there was a magic cultivator nearby, and his companion had a fight with him?

"Oh, forget it."

His companion sighed sadly: "I was unlucky. I met a little girl who was pregnant with a demon seed. She was delicate and pretty, and she was from a rich family who hadn't left the court. People from half a street chased me and beat me. I couldn't Hit mortals? They don't listen to my explanation, they don't want to see me use spells!"

disciple:"……"

What the hell is this devil's mission.

Moxiu must have recognized this, right?

At that moment, the disciple had a new understanding of Moxiu's scheming and strategy, and he was in awe.

Thanks to the three stars of Sha Po Lang, as soon as Shu Yao entered the capital of the Jin Kingdom, he found Po Jun smoothly.

He was still in Jingyue's appearance, staying with Yin Changyan, Huai Shuangjian, and Gu Chibi.

"Junior Brother Shu!" Yin Changyan, who was blinded by the medical practitioner, greeted warmly, "Would you like to come with us! Junior Sister Jingyue is here too!"

Shu Yao, of course, pushed the boat with the flow and readily agreed.

He is familiar with Huaishuangjian, and Gu Chibi once met, not to mention Pojun, he is like a fish in water, and the atmosphere is harmonious.

A few people walked through the long street, and Yin Changyan hesitated to say: "Senior Sister Gu, is that over there a student of your Dazheng Academy?"

The sound of arguing with people can be heard half the street.

Gu Chibi: "..."

She categorically denied: "No, I argue that there are no such idiots in the Academy."

In front of him was a sword cultivator in white, confronting the passers-by two by two, his face turned red as he held back a word and drew his sword.

Yin Changyan was the first to speak, and they all categorically denied: "No, I don't have such an idiot in Daoxuanjianshan."

Two steps forward, some Xuanshan disciples gave up on themselves and simply disguised themselves as fortune tellers, using the basic skills at the beginning to fool passers-by into tricks, calling them divine fortune tellers.

Huai Shuangjian: "My Xuanshan is not like this—"

The words "pretending to be gods and ghosts" stuck in her throat, and there was a scream that pierced her eardrums not far away, and the disciple Falling Qingtian, who was dressed in blue and embroidered with grass patterns, was chased and beaten by a group of people behind him, and eggs and vegetables were flying.

Po Jun was in a complicated mood, so he answered in a timely manner: "I fall into the blue sky, there is no such idiot."

Shu Yaorao boasted that he had a strong ability to accept, so his face could not help but freeze for a moment, and asked, "We are practitioners."

Yin Changyan: "Not bad."

"Then why can't the person who has directly caught the devil-seed get rid of the devil-seed directly?"

"Dao Zun said it." Huai Shuangjian said, "Dao Zun said that this is not only a trial, but also a matter of life and death in the world. It must be respected and not played around with."

When Shu Yao was reflecting on himself secretly, Huai Shuangjian said coldly: "I think they misinterpreted Daoist's meaning too much."

"What's wrong with removing it directly?"

As she spoke, the hidden jade in the stone seemed to sense something, and she let out a humming sword sound.

Gu Chibi was thoughtful: "It's really not good to remove it directly. If it weren't for someone like Dao Zun who can kill a country's demons with one sword, removing them one by one like us would only cause panic and turmoil in the whole country." .”

Huai Shuangjian was silent.

Even though she and Yin Changyan are both sword cultivators who believe in breaking ten thousand spells with one sword, they have to admit that Gu Chibi is right.

The most difficult thing to grasp is the human heart.

Shu Yao clapped his hands and said, "I have a solution!"

Po Jun, who knew him best, was expressionless and didn't really want to hear his methods.

However, the enthusiasm of the other three people was unbearable.

really.

The five of them rented a booth in the most lively and bustling West Market. All of them had excellent appearances, and even with their looks, they attracted many ladies and gentlemen to stop by.

Po Jun held a fan, unlike the usual begonias with dew and hibiscus coming out of the water, he was weak and weak, looking listless.

Yin Changyan and Huai Shuangjian stood silently in a corner, not really wanting to talk to Shu Yao.

Only Gu Chi asked Shu Yao with a pen, "Mr. Shu, is it possible?"

"Why not?" Shu Yao asked her back with a smile, "Senior Sister Gu thinks that she can't pull off tricks that can coax mortals with her majestic cultivation, or is she worried that she can't kill the demons at the same time?"

Gu Chibi thought about this, and nodded readily: "According to what you said."

Shu Yao didn't have the burden of being a greedy wolf, so he opened his voice and called out: "Don't miss it when you pass by!"

Gu Chi thought that he looked sickly and lacked enthusiasm, so he pushed him away, snatched the folding fan from Po Jun's hand, and slammed the table like a gavel, his voice was clear and full of energy:

"The tricks I learned from the Western Regions all the way! The master who asked us to perform tricks for the royal family of the Western Regions, and the gold of 2 taels was soft! We also performed it for the officials along the way. Afraid that the wine smells deep in the alley, the hero is buried, and the sword is not asked, so I will not use my worth to perform here!"

Yin Changyan still wanted to struggle: "I have learned swords for nearly a hundred years, and I have beheaded countless demon cultivators with my sword..."

"It's not for acting."

Po Jun followed suit for him.

He obviously gave up hope, gave up on himself, and comforted Yan Changyan: "If you think about it, it's fake for you to conjure magic, and it's true for you to slay demons. Could it be that the lives of thousands of people are not as important as your bright pearl going out to sea for a little time? Think about it." .”

Yin Changyan bowed his head in shame.

Huai Shuangjian also bowed her head in shame.

Seeing their appearance, Po Jun swallowed his next sentence.

What if you don't want to drive?

Shu Yao forced him to come to Immortal Dao in a woman's attire to co-write the script with Gu Chibi. Does he still care about a trick?

Thinking of this, Po Jun suddenly felt a surge of pride!

He didn't know when there was a fan in his hand, and a fan, flowers, birds and rare birds came out of the fan, with lifelike feathers, clear and crisp singing, and the fragrance of flowers can still be smelled.

Very positive.

Shu Yao is the proposer, and he shouldn't lag behind Po Jun because of emotion and reason.

With a wave of Jiutian Xuanmeng, the halo is dyed pink, like a dream or an illusion, and flowers and streamers rush out one after another, spinning slowly.

The Yunshang Heart Sutra can be used to dispel the jade of jumping beads and regrets of the devil.

The crowd was in an uproar!

Yin Changyan and Huai Shuangjian looked at each other firmly and tragically.

Citing long smoke first out of the sword.

The waves rose flat.

It was a real water wave, and a curious child stretched out his hand. The wet and cool touch could not be faked, and the sleeves were wet.

People looked at him with a sense of awe.

Then the child saw the tall ice beauty holding a sword and said to him in harmony: "Go away, so as not to hurt your hands."

The child waved his hand.

Just after he withdrew his hand, accompanied by the sound of "cracking" freezing, the water wave turned into ice, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

The crowd was silent, not daring to take a breath.

What they couldn't see was that there was black air rushing out of their heads, and then the flowers and birds were fanned and strangled by the sword intent.

A passing cultivator saw such a scene, his eyes lit up, as if he had been inspired by something, he pulled his companion and said: "Come, come! Let's go to juggle and perform!"

In this way, it was passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and the disciples who saw it rushed to tell each other, rolled up their sleeves and went to battle in person.

Anyway, I have been a magic stick, I have been beaten, I have been smashed with vegetables and eggs, what face is there to care about?

All of a sudden, the city was full of buskers.

The Mahayana of immortality is not well understood.

He had the courage to complain to Wei Heng: "Dao Zun, look at this, what kind of dignity is this? If it is seen by the nearby cultivating sects, the six sects and other sects are a group of performers, what is the majesty of my master?"

Wei Heng glanced at him.

The man stopped talking instantly.

On the other side, the seven kills in the capital also became more and more at a loss.

What about the riots?

Why is it so harmonious, all come to watch the show? ? ?

Is Xiandao really okay? ? ?