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

The voice said whether it was light or not, whether it was heavy or not.

To say it is ordinary is to ask a question in a flat tone.

To say it's unusual is even more majestic for me when the sky is falling.

I don't know what the others were thinking, but Po Jun's hand holding the fan paused for a moment.

However, Po Jun is one of Sha Po Lang after all.

It is obviously unrealistic to say that he has no blood.

He still stared at Shu Yao fiercely, wondering where it hurts the most to hit someone.

Po Jun stared at Shu Yao.

And the disciples of Immortal Dao are also looking at him one after another.

Looking at it, looking at it, they suddenly remembered this unidentified Falling Sky Mirror Moon, who was suspected to be the army envoy of the Demon Dao Breaker.

So the disciples looked away obediently.

The dean of Dazheng Academy watched all directions, listened to all directions, and resolutely never let go of any opportunity to eat melons.

Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but wonder: "Why do you all lower your heads and don't speak? Could it be that you are afraid of the demonic way breaking the army?"

Wouldn't it be good to say it to make him happy?

It doesn't matter, Pojunshi can fight, he is not bad.

"No, Master."

Gu Chi also hesitated, dodging his head and looking up at Pojun from time to time, "Aren't you afraid of being killed by Pojun envoys?"

After all, there are almost no disciples who don't gossip about being curious and gossip.

Even if the victim is hunted down afterwards, I am afraid that he will have more than enough energy to catch up, and he will not be able to count.

She took a deep breath, and firmly said the thoughts of all the disciples living there: "It is true that Junior Sister Jingyue is very beautiful, but when she thinks that this kind of beauty is placed on Po Junshi, it becomes something that people can't avoid." Viper."

Looking horizontally and vertically is not a taste.

So I dare not look up.

Po Jun really didn't know whether he should comfort himself that his aesthetics was recognized, or kill this junior who blatantly criticized him.

Yin Changyan goes out to sea with a bright pearl in his arms, just like holding the last bundle of straw in the arms of a drowning man.

He is as beautiful as pearls and jade, and the eyebrows and eyes of the landscape in the painting are slightly dull, and he murmured stubbornly: "How can Junior Sister Jingyue be the Pojun envoy?"

He seemed to be convincing Gu Chibi, who was not far away from him, and emphasized: "I have met Po Junshi several times, and I have been saved by him, how can I confuse the two of them? Oh yes, and he Sending pennants..."

Wait...a pennant?

Yin Changyan suddenly felt that according to the strange way of thinking that Pojun envoys were cheated of spirit stones and gave pennants to the immortal dancers, it seemed that it was not impossible for women's clothing to mix into the immortal way.

Gu Chibi nodded without empathy: "It turns out that you were sent a pennant by the Pojun envoy, disrespectful and disrespectful."

She had already started to struggle violently in her heart.

In the secret history of Upside Down Sword Mountain, is it better to write about Yin Changyan and Qingluan?Or should I write about Citing Long Smoke and Breaking the Army?

Or the Lord of the Upside Down Mountain and the Lord of the Seven Regions are not impossible to consider.

Tsk, I can't tell that their sword cultivators are more cold-hearted than anyone else on the surface, shouting that they will live a life of poverty with Jian, but they attract more flowers and plants than anyone else. money.

Just when the ominous premonition in Yin Changyan's heart was brewing to the extreme, the owner of the inverted mountain heard the words, turned to look at him, his eyes were sharp, and asked in a cold voice:

"So you do have an old friend with Po Junshi, the rumors are true?"

Citing Changyan opened his mouth.

There is no way, no matter how much he doesn't believe it, the iron-clad reality is in front of him, and there is no room for doubt.

The figure of Junior Sister Jingyue gradually merged with Po Junshi.

Those who are gentle and beautiful, those who make friends, those who are congenial——

It's all fake.

Citing Changyan didn't even have the intention to defend himself, "Master, don't misunderstand, what the Pojun envoy has in mind is the Greedy Wolf Envoy."

He was disheartened, and all thoughts were lost: "When I leave the Ziwei mystical realm, I will follow you, Master, to close the mountain to practice."

This dirty worldly world.

This ever-changing routine has people's hearts.

Oh, it's really dirty.

The Lord of the Upside Down Mountain had a slight look on his face, and when he wanted to ease his tone and comfort him, the Lord of the Seven Regions was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and said in surprise:

"What? I heard in the history of the escape that the Pojun Envoy admired Daoxuan Jianshan's disciple and did not hesitate to pretend to be a disciple of the Immortal Dao for him, is it true?"

Although the Seventh Domain Master had experienced great joy and sorrow, he once again packed up his domain master's burden, without making a fuss and losing his composure on the spot.

But everyone is a practitioner, his volume is not too different from screaming loudly to a practitioner.

The owner of the inverted mountain frowned, and his eyes became serious again.

Even if he kept his head down and didn't dare to look at Po Jun, it didn't hinder the enthusiasm of the immortal disciples in the slightest.

They discussed in low voices, heatedly, and quickly came to a conclusion:

In order to lure Changyan, the Pojun envoy once entered Xuanshan in disguise.

What's so strange about women's clothes falling into the blue sky?

As for the so-called Po Jun's secret love for the Greedy Wolf Envoy in Yin Changyan's mouth——

The smoke bombs released by the parties are as witty as they are, and they will never believe it!

No one can compete with Dao Zun for the Greedy Wolf Envoy!

The eagerness of the immortal way, when it comes to Pojun, it will undoubtedly become a bone-chilling cold wind.

In the cold wind, he froze into an ice sculpture from the inside out, and even the raging anger in his heart instantly shattered frost shards all over the ground.

I just feel that when I look around, there are enemies everywhere, and I am full of sorrow.

Rang Xuetian who exposed his identity, Shu Yao who suggested a bad idea to encourage him to dress up as a woman, and the Lord of the Seventh Region who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement——

Po Jun swept them one by one, and gave them a cold stroke.

I will not let go of any of them!

The Lord of the Seventh Region didn't know that he was about to face a catastrophe.

After a series of injustices, the Lord of the Seven Regions leisurely savored the love-hate entanglement between the corrupt wolf envoy Dao Zun and the Pojun envoy Daoxuan, and felt very happy.

He seems to have found the true meaning of life in it.

Immortal Dao is the place where he should stay and shine for it.

Let the seventh domain, which is always icy and snowy, cause the demon cultivators living on it to die!

The Lord of the Seven Domains will do what he says.

He cleared his throat and eagerly sold himself to Master Daoxuan: "Mountain Master, do you have a shortage of Master Daoxuan?"

Hearing about Taoist Venerable Greedy Wolf for the first time, and troubled by the love story between his disciple and Po Jun, the Daoxuan Mountain Lord, his first reaction was not that Moxiu had some schemes and ulterior motives.

But -

The Lord of the Seven Realms of the Demonic Dao must have a crush on himself, right? ? ?

He refused indifferently, leaving no room for it: "There is no shortage."

The Lord of the Seventh Region refused to give up, and faced up to the difficulties: "I am very good at fighting. Except for a few immortals and demons, I can't find a few who can fight better than me."

Master Daoxuanshan was unmoved, and asked coldly with three points of sarcasm: "Can it defeat my Congkui sword?"

The Lord of the Seven Domains avoided this death proposition.

He racked his brains, searched his guts, and finally thought of a strength in himself that others could not match.

Although this advantage is considered tasteless in the eyes of the seven domain masters.

"I'm rich enough to support Daoxuanjian Mountain for hundreds of years."

After speaking, the Lord of the Seventh Region felt guilty.

Upside down Sword Mountain is one of the six sects of immortality, so majestic and dignified, how could he be short of his little money?

There is nothing to love if there is no longer a long smoke.

He stared at the Lord of the Seventh Region ardently, as if he had found a new pursuit of life.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain does not seem to be showing his bones.

But his expression also slowly loosened.

Just like the melting snow on the cold and secluded pine, little by little, it reveals the evergreen face of the four seasons.

So are people in the Immortal Dao so easy to talk to?

The Lord of the Seventh Region felt guilty secretly.

It seems that I misunderstood them too deeply before.

What kind of turbulent waves the crowd created was completely out of Shu Yao's consideration.

I should be angry with Wei Heng.

Blame him for exposing his hard-wrapped identity, not to mention the embarrassment, this time there is absolutely no way out.

And after he paid such a high price, Wei Heng broke out of the formation unexpectedly.

It came out in a good way!

As a result, what I did before was all in vain.

But Shu Yao was not annoyed.

In the matter of love, it is not possible to hold the steelyard in your heart, once you say it clearly and calculate it clearly, you owe me nothing and no one.

That is not the love that can make people fascinated, willing to give it with their lives like moths to a flame, and fireflies chasing light.

It comes so unreasonably.

It can make people willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire, and it depends on his comprehensiveness to be at ease.

It can make people break into pieces, but I don't want him to hurt half a hair.

Shu Yao grabbed Wei Heng's hand, checked his pulse, and asked casually, "How are you in the twelve formations?"

"I'm fine." Wei Heng replied, and with Shu Yao's fingers on his wrist, he smoothed the fine folds of clothes on Shu Yao's shoulders, "How are you outside?"

He saw the high and excited emotions of the disciples of the Immortal Dao, as if nothing had happened.

Shu Yao said calmly: "I'm pretty good, but I accidentally told them that I'm a wolf envoy, it may take a little time to digest."

Wei Heng didn't ask any more questions.

He thought simpler than Shu Yao.

The identity belongs to Shu Yao.

All he has to do is settle everything for Shu Yao, and let him use whichever identity he likes.

The two of them didn't make too explicit speech or actions, and even a few conversations between ordinary friends and the same family were not too much.

But for no reason is to make people unable to insert.

Xuan and Peak Master waited for the opportunity, and when they finished speaking, Fang greeted: "Brother, are you all right? By the way, how did brother get pulled into the twelve formations by Ziweixing, and how did he get out?"

What she asked is also the most concerned point of everyone in Xiandao.

"nothing."

"I have some guesses, but I'm not [-]% sure, so I won't say anything."

Wei Heng answered one by one, and at the end, with a rare helplessness: "At that time, I saw the world turned upside down, and I knew that I was in the twelve formations. I was afraid that the outside situation would change, and it would be too late to follow the rules. sword."

Everyone looked at the patterns on the ground that were broken into cotton wool in silence.

You can imagine the scene at that time...

"It's just that the twelve formations are products of the Ziwei Secret Realm after all. I can't control the power of my sword, and accidentally broke the twelve formations."

I don't know if it was everyone's illusion, but when Wei Heng spoke, the light of Ziwei star dimmed.

Although it came back to light later, hanging in the sky like a star without incident, combined with what Wei Heng said, it was hard not to doubt whether Ziwei Xing flinched in fear.

Xuanhe Peak Master had been mentally prepared for a long time, but cheered up, and calmly explained: "Brother, don't worry about it. The Ziwei Secret Realm made a big mistake this time, which makes people confused. It might be a good thing to destroy the twelve formations."

Her eyes lingered for a while, and finally locked on Jiang Yunya, and she said beyond doubt: "Sect Master Jiang has a wide range of knowledge, and his accomplishments in formation and formation are also amazing. If you want to study more, you will definitely be able to repair the twelve formations so that they can be used in the next battle." A hundred years back to normal."

Jiang Yunya was shocked by Xuanhe's bossy boss.

He quickly turned around from the state of being criticized by thousands of people and being victimized by the wind criticism at the last moment, holding his airs and saying reservedly:

"The peak master said earlier that he didn't want to play cards with me, so now he wants me again?"

"..."

Mo Dao made Xuetian's confidant Mahayana think that he is a Mahayana with ideals.

He really couldn't bear to listen to the nonsense of Immortal Dao as if he was possessed by a demon, and he was unwilling to let the Demon Dao fall silent, and he didn't even want to breathe the same air as Immortal Dao.

Mahayana, full of ambition and resentment, asked Xuetian for instructions: "Your Majesty, could it be that we have been watching the Immortal Dao and their madness?"

The lord whom he admired and followed wholeheartedly, did not get angry, and waved his big hand to let them fight the immortal way to the end, and finally stepped on the immortal way to unify the world.

Let Xue Tian sigh.

Sighing Mahayana, his heart trembled along with Rang Xuetian.

He held back his awe, and boldly raised his eyes to look at Rang Xuetian.

But in a trance, he realized that Rang Xuetian's expression was detached, and he wished that someone would pull him to shave or become a monk in the next moment.

"if not?"

Let Xuetian not answer but instead asked: "Don't wait for them to talk, are you planning to fight them?"

Seven kills taunts are never late.

His voice was as cold as iron: "Dao Zun, the suzerain of the five sects, and the greedy wolf breaking the army."

Every time a name is reported by Qisha, Mahayana loses one point.

When it comes to the end, Mahayana has completely faded away.

He cheered up, discarded his unrealistic thoughts, and said with admiration: "Your Majesty and Your Envoy really understand the timing and understand the world."

Rang Xuetian: "..."

Seven kills: "..."

Forget it, they don't really want such a compliment.

They also want to start fighting directly, instead of being forced to stand here quietly listening to a bunch of immortal gossip.

Although it is not when talking about yourself, there are indeed many interesting things.

******

Facing Jiang Yunya's accusation, Xuanhe Fengzhu retorted: "It is for the good of Sect Master Jiang, and I am worried that the great time of cultivation will be wasted on the poker table, so I want to save Sect Master Jiang from this calamity."

"is it?"

Jiang Yunya was asked for something, put on airs, and said indifferently: "I remember, it was the peak master who said that one who has worked hard to reach the Mahayana is to be able to waste time for the sake of justice."

"Oh?"

The head of Xuanshan, at a time when thousands of words were like waves, accurately captured this sentence, and instantly became fierce:

"Xuanhe, did you actually say such a thing?"

He was heartbroken, and he did not forget to teach Xuanhe Peak Master: "At first, I only thought that you were just a hobby of playing cards, and it was harmless, so that's all."

"However, in the process of cultivation, how can you tolerate other messy affairs that distract you from other people's attention?"

Wan Chuanhe had had enough of this group of immortals.

When Wei Heng disappeared into the twelve formations, he was worried, thinking that there was going to be a good show in which the Demon Dao took advantage of the fire to rob, and the Immortal Dao passionately fought back.

When Shu Yao revealed his identity, he was worried, thinking that there was going to be a scene of a traitor from the evil way, everyone shouted and beat him, and he was not thankful for both sides.

When Wei Heng came out to die, Wan Chuanhe was still worried, fearing that a large-scale family sect ethics drama would explode before his eyes.

Never thought of——

Ethical drama is ethical drama.

But it's not the ethical drama Wan Chuanhe thought of.

Worrying failed time and time again, Xin Daxiandao didn't follow the routine again and again, finally made Wan Chuanhe unbearable.

"Enough!" he yelled.

Everyone shut their mouths in embarrassment, wanting to see what kind of flower this demon cultivator can name.

Wan Chuanhe collapsed, and said in disbelief, "Can't you care about Shu Yao's identity as a corrupt wolf envoy of the Devil Dao?"

You must know that if the Greedy Wolf Envoy of the Devil Dao forms a relationship with the Taoist Venerable.

The meaning, the degree of shock, is not much different from the Mozun's personal battle with Dao Zun's marriage.

Some disciple muttered casually: "Why should we care about Tanlangshi? Isn't that the person Dao Zun should care about?"

Wei Heng was very satisfied with his realization.

It seems that although the juniors are always extravagant and lively on weekdays, they are still reliable in critical situations.

Wan Chuanhe blurted out: "Then don't you care about Dao Zun???"

After saying that, he regretted it.

He was afraid that the Immortal Dao disciple would say to himself, "That's the person Tanlangshi should care about."

Wan Chuanhe was even more afraid that Shu Yao would think it was reasonable, so he hit him with a thunderbolt to wake him up.

Fortunately, the disciples of Immortal Dao released Wan Chuan and Yi Yi.

They said: "In the beginning, we cared about it. Later, seeing that the greedy wolf has given a lot, they felt that we don't need to care about it."

She was willing to hide her identity for Wei Heng, but she did not force Wei Heng to wear women's clothing.

Ah, what a touching and intoxicating love.

Shu Yao also felt relieved.

Even though the disciples of Immortal Dao love to gossip, some of them close their eyes and start making up, but overall, they are still cute.

Wan Chuanhe: "..."

He gave up.

For the first time in his life, Wan Chuanhe, who talked so much like a river, shut up, and cut to the point: "Don't you wonder why there is such a mistake in the Ziwei Secret Realm?"

"curious."

Shu Yao felt relieved, "Brother, you finally got to the point. I'll wait for you to finish."

Wan Chuanhe said: "My name is Wan Chuanhe..."

Shu Yao's eyelids twitched when he heard the very familiar words.

He regretted thinking that he shouldn't have praised Wan Chuanhe first.

Fortunately, Wan Chuanhe didn't talk too much nonsense, so he changed the topic and went straight to the topic: "I am born of the confluence of rivers and rivers in the Ziwei Secret Realm, and I was born in the place where the rivers and rivers belong to the twelve formations under your feet, so I am called Wan Chuanhe."

Shu Yao: "... I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be the son of Ziwei Mystery Realm."

He looked up at Ziweixing, and complained: "No wonder Ziweixing and you can be said to complement each other."

Unreliable in the same way.

Ziweixing was questioned by his cold eyes, and angrily flashed the light twice in the air.

The sun and the moon shine on the wall, and a sword aura comes out of its sheath.

Ziwei Xing's Dasheng's radiance went back aggrieved, wishing that a star would be nested in the corner of the clouds.

Wan Chuanhe learned to close his eyes and listen to Shu Yao's words as a compliment, and said calmly: "So I have a lot of connections with the Ziwei Secret Realm, and I know the reason for the change."

"Am you and I a life-and-death friend for a hundred years?"

Shu Yao's tone was sad and sad, and he turned to blame Po Jun angrily, "Are Po Jun and you friends for a hundred years?"

"You clearly know that if you tell Po Jun earlier, you won't have to reveal your identity. Why did you say it so late?"

Wan Chuanhe was also angry after being blamed again and again: "You were the one who blocked my voice first, and didn't let me speak first!"

"I told you not to enter the twelve formations. Before you finished speaking, you turned around and stayed with Dao Zun again!"

The emotions he had accumulated in the past few days rushed to his face, like a violent sea wave, and his voice was huge: "Did you give me a chance to talk to you clearly?!"

"..."

Shu Yao acted as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, brother, just keep talking."

After hearing about Wan Chuanhe's identity, everyone couldn't believe it.

Jiang Yunya looked strange, and said slowly: "The envoy of Greedy Wolf said that the Lord of the Ten Thousand Regions is the parent and child of the Ziwei Secret Realm, which is also a good statement."

Wan Chuanhe nodded and said, "That's true."

Jiang Yunya continued to speak slowly: "The Mozun wholeheartedly wants to use the twelve formations in the Ziwei Secret Realm to break through the tribulation."

Everyone knows it.

Let Xuetian's knee hurt for no reason.

Jiang Yunya was also shocked by Xuetian's miraculous operation: "If you want to take advantage of someone else's twelve formation breakthroughs and chase after the murderer's own son, Ziweixing is not lame."

"..."

Let Xue Tian have nothing to say.

He sincerely promoted: "Would the demon master learn a few fortune-telling lessons from me? Keep it in mind that someone who knows the ins and outs of others thoroughly will never make such ridiculous mistakes."

Shu Yao also didn't understand: "You are a son of Ziwei Mystery Realm, why did you become a demon cultivator and appeared so miserable at the gate of my Chang'an city more than a hundred years ago?"

Sure enough, Ziweixing is unreliable.

"I don't know either." Wan Chuanhe replied truthfully, "My memory only begins when I was seriously injured more than a hundred years ago. About my own identity, I sensed it when I entered the Ziwei Secret Realm last time. I only know about the rest. In front of your Chang'an City, there is an inexplicably friendly aura to me. Maybe it is the reason why I ended up living in your Chang'an City."

He started and talked in one breath:

"It's not without reason that the Ziwei Secret Realm appeared earlier."

"The Dao of Heaven strives for a balance of yin and yang. There are two ways of immortals and demons under the Dao of Heaven. The Dao of the Immortals is Yang, and the Dao of Demons is Yin. Originally, the solitude of the Dao of Demons is not liked by the Dao of Heaven. The Taiyin has been weak for a long time, and Dao Zun killed 200 demons [-] years ago. Injury to the Demon Venerable, the Gusha weakens, the Heavenly Punishment is not strong, and the Demon Dao declines."

What happened next is pretty clear.

Wan Chuanhe also briefly mentioned it as much as possible: "After Xue Tian ascended the position of Demon Venerable, the way of magic will be improved. In the long run, it is not impossible."

To die, Qisha and Rang Xuetian switched to Gusha successively.

Shu Yao turned against them, killing Xue Tianhou to break out of the devil way.

Shu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and cleared his mind: "So, let Xue Tian slaughter Tian Xing, there is nothing to fear, one is to know that there is a check and balance from the law of heaven, Gu Sha is no longer welcome, at least it is still a demon cultivator; Show up to reconcile yin and yang, so that you can use the twelve formations to break through the tribulation in one fell swoop?"

When he was rescued by Wei Heng in the Immortal Dao, Wei Heng learned of the news that Xue Tian was transferred to Gu Sha.

Want to live under the sun and the moon——

There is only crossing the catastrophe.

"And Sect Master Jiang stopped A-Heng in the Demon Palace before, because of this consideration?"

One day, Jiang Yunya's wrongdoing will be brought to justice, and he almost weeps with joy: "The envoy of Greedy Wolf knows everything!"

He solemnly declared: "I'm not with Mozun and the others, and I don't have any emotional entanglements with Pojunshi."

I can't play cards with him, so why do you want to come?

Shu Yao: "The power of the sun is too much, and Ziwei Xing came into the world ahead of time, and he had to support the yin, so he died of power, so there were all kinds of mistakes in the crape myrtle secret realm. Ah Heng was pulled into the crape myrtle secret realm because the sun was too strong?"

Wan Chuanhe said, "I think so."

He faded away all his usual hippie smiles, and stood in the twelve formations, just like surrounded by thousands of rivers, the waves are washed:

"There is only one way to save General Bengtiandao and Ziwei Secret Realm, and restore the twelve formations to their original state."

His voice was as soft as a feather, but the seriousness in it was far more serious than a feather. He calmly said to Shu Yao: "Kill Xuetian and Seven Kills, and clear away the lonely atmosphere of the devil."

Picked up in Shu Yao's hand, like a cold silent shadow hanging upside down with phantoms of stars and rivers, it is enough to prove all of Shu Yao's determination.

Let Xuetian say: "Tanlang, do you want to know why I cultivate Gusha?"

Usually, in the routine Shu Yao knew, answering this kind of question would definitely not be a good thing.

But he still replied: "I want to know."

They used to be so close, truly siblings.

Shu Yao knew that Xuetian's intentions were true, and so was the great wish he made.

As expected, nothing good happened.

The failure is like falling catkins, and the twelve formations with scattered cotton can make a comeback again, and the brilliance is so bright that it involves Shu Yao's whole body, which is beyond everyone's expectations.

Jean Snow is no exception.

Facing everyone's questioning like swords and swords, he was silent: "..."

Only Ziwei star hangs high in the sky, like a child who has succeeded in pranking, triumphant.