Shu Yao's words were like heavy clouds and autumn rain in late autumn, with every word and every word being cold and silky, which made everyone feel cold in their hearts.

"A Yao."

Wei Heng opened his mouth to call Shu Yao

His voice was still steady, but not as weak as usual.

Because of this unusual trace, Shu Yao stopped and stared at Wei Heng.

Of course he is very handsome, outstanding, and beautiful.

"I don't know what kind of misunderstanding, but I really like you, life and death are not easy."

Xiandao's style is introverted, and his speech has always been reserved, which is very good in their mouths, and is often reduced to five or six points.

On balance, Wei Heng's words could be called blatant.

It is difficult for anyone to connect such a fiery voice with Dao Zun himself.

However, Wei Heng himself spoke so eloquently, as if he was just preaching to his disciples in front of the Dao platform, which is not surprising.

When Shu Yao used to look at Wei Heng, he always liked to associate him with mountains and rivers, as if only the mountains and rivers, which are the most beautiful and natural creations, can set off his magnificent appearance and incomparable beauty.

But at this moment, Shu Yao suspected that what he picked up was a green hill covered with snow and a white head, and the river flow reversed.

Of course it is very beautiful.

But it made Shu Yao feel that Wei Heng also cared about it, and would be hurt by it.

Originally, Shu Yao had an unknown anger in his heart, and the reason why it came was unclear, even Shu Yao himself couldn't tell one, two, three, four in an orderly manner.

If he hadn't had a firm heart and a proud temperament, how could he be willing to endure being slaved by his emotions? He might have to draw his sword and hack around, chopping down trees, water, mountains, and people.

But at this moment, as if suddenly hearing the rain, Shu Yao's anger, which was about to destroy the world, slowly dissipated.

The look of burning in his eyes was not as attractive as before.

Shu Yao was able to calmly reply to Wei Heng in a narrative tone: "You saved me for the balance of heaven, and your own sun and moon."

"Yes."

Shu Yao didn't want to hear any more after waiting for this word, and interrupted Wei Heng's next words: "It is indeed a misunderstanding, and it is not a misunderstanding. I thought you saved me because you secretly admired me for a long time, and you think I have a deep love for you?" , Under the misunderstanding between the two sides, the current situation has been made impossible by accidents."

This time Wei Heng couldn't help but remain silent.

Shu Yao was a little tired.

He killed seven kills not long ago.

They used to have a good friendship like brothers, like brothers and sisters.

In the end, he was defeated by God's will, and turned to draw his sword to face death. The friendship between life and death in the past has become the separation between life and death today.

He also heard Wei Heng admit it himself.

They were once in love with each other, and their affection was infinitely charming and moving.

Wei Heng is a very good person.

Up to now, Shu Yao still thinks so.

He once wishfully thanked the two of them for meeting, thinking that from now on the sky will be high and the earth will be big, and everything will be open.

It turned out to be nothing more than a misunderstanding joke.

The cold sound and silent shadow have been in the magic way for 300 years, and they have never been broken between countless blood and fire.

For the first time, Shu Yao felt that the cold voice and silent shadow were not hard enough, nor sharp enough.

Not hard enough to bear all the pressure from the so-called destiny.

It is also not beneficial to break through all kinds of shackles in the mortal world with ease.

Even though everyone present felt trembling when they saw it, they wished they could just stand like a statue forever.

But things, always have to be done.

There is always someone to talk to.

A disciple spoke tremblingly with the admiration of "You are a warrior" from the crowd, almost crying: "Greedy, greedy, greedy wolf..."

Shu Yao glanced over and saw clearly that he was a disciple of Xuanshan.

Not to mention that Wei Heng had nothing to make him angry, even if there was, Shu Yao didn't bother to vent his anger on a junior, so he nodded and said, "What's the matter?"

Seeing that he was doing everything as usual, the disciple was immediately encouraged, his legs didn't soften, his voice didn't tremble, and he boldly asked: "How will the envoy Tanlang deal with the affairs behind the envoy Seven Killers?"

There is also a reason for disciples to ask that question.

Of the hundreds of Immortal Dao disciples, he was the closest to Seven Kills.

You can't let him look at each other affectionately as a disciple of the immortal way, can you?

Oh.

Shu Yao's expression was dull, and his voice was also somewhat tired: "Bury it properly."

It's not that he's too lazy to say a few more words.

It's Shu Yao who really can't figure out what place Qisha would like.

It may not be appropriate for the place where his original master's school is to suffer from seven kills and half his life.

With the establishment of the magic palace, everything in the past will change, so it probably won't work.

After much deliberation, it can only be said that it is to choose a geomantic treasure and place it well.

Shu Yao raised his eyebrows, and there was a three-point frosty color hanging on the tip of his brows, like a hook hanging on the tip of a cold moon.

Hooking the wanderer and thinking about returning, pedestrians are tired and cold.

When other people die, there are still things to do after death. Paper money and ingots can be burned in mountains, and long-burning lanterns can fill the temple.

Qisha died, his soul flew away, and what was gone was really gone.

Po Jun had no objection, and his thoughts were roughly the same as Shu Yao's.

Unable to stop disciple Xuanshan's tears from being really moved, he covered his eyes and exclaimed: "Tianlang envoy is really a good person!"

Shu Yao: "..."

Fortunately, Qisha killed it. If you let him hear it, he must let you taste the ecstasy of Qisha Chaodou.

Disciple of Xuanshan: "Seven Killers and Tanlang Envoys have such a life-and-death enmity, Tanlang Envoy doesn't want to cramp his bones and hang his corpse on the wall, but wants to bury him properly, what a great man! "

Hearing the other disciples nod their heads one after another, they all agreed.

Shu Yao was speechless for a moment: "..."

So, in the eyes of the original disciples, if he disagreed with him, he would cramp the other person and leave him dead?

Yes, it sounds magical.

That really wronged you to watch the secret history of Xuanshan.

Gu Chibi seemed to snort lightly: "I told you earlier, but you still don't believe me."

Just focusing on the two points of Xuanshan's secret history and the large amount of Lingshi is enough to make Gu Chibi fully change his view of Shu Yao.

Ci Changyan did not speak.

He is very complicated now.

The half-sick and weak junior who once thought that he needed to be protected has transformed into a demonic greedy wolf envoy.

That's fine.

How did Junior Sister Jingyue, who was once thought to be gentle and pleasant, turn into a Pojun envoy?

So he still dare not look directly at Pojun.

Only Jiang Suwen, he is spotless and unique.

With a reaction that was three days behind others, he asked slowly: "Is the one in red and holding a long sword actually a demonic wolf envoy? How do I look at him, he is very similar to the description of Junior Brother Shu? "

Speaking of this, Jiang Su asked slightly embarrassed, Hao Ran said: "Could it be that I have admitted the wrong person again?"

"..."

Gu Chibi felt very dead when he looked at Shu Yao's gaze.

No, you are not mistaken.

But he just broke up with Dao Zun, and if you mention his status as the first disciple of Dao Zun, it will only remind him of the sweetness of the past, and it is not far from stabbing someone in the heart.

I would rather you could continue to be face-blind this time.

The gossip of the disciples of Immortal Dao is so passionate that it is impossible to be extinguished by anything.

Mahayanas can't, demons can't, and greedy wolf envoys can't either.

Their eyes turned, their lips opened and closed, they talked about the relationship between Dao Zun and Tan Lang Shi, who was really a good person, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water.

nonexistent.

They reached conclusions unanimously.

Dao Zun deceived Tanlang into his feelings.

Greedy Wolf is a good guy.

Therefore, even though Wei Heng has washed away the rumors that he is on two boats and will enjoy both the white moonlight and the red rose, he is still doomed to be associated with the word scum.

The Xuanshan disciple who spoke first, went around for a long time and sighed: "I can rest assured."

Before he finished speaking the last word, he was immediately condemned by his colleagues unanimously:

"How can you say that? At any time, there is still the opinion of the sect. You can't treat him differently just because he is a person of the devil."

"Besides, how much who pays in a relationship can be easily determined by the difference between immortals and demons? Could it be that your Xuanshan family style is so precious, and if a demon cultivator mixes in, you think it will be tarnished?"

The disciple was so dizzy from being attacked by them, he kept complaining: "That's not what I meant!"

Everyone hung their eyes, waiting for him to continue, wanting to see what kind of tricks he can come up with.

The disciple was aggrieved, and stammered: "I'm just happy for Dao Zun. One day in the future, if he really meets the Greedy Wolf Envoy, he doesn't have to worry about being skinned and boned, and his body smashed into pieces."

At least in the mortal world, there is another saying, which is called a one-night couple and a hundred days of grace.

The disciples felt that this statement was appropriate between Daoist Venerable and Tanlangshishi.

The envoy of Greedy Wolf is tolerant to the seven envoys who tried to murder him several times, and Dao Zun doesn't have to worry about it.

"..."

The other disciples all felt suffocated at the same time.

Po Jun listened to their conversation clearly, and was a little suffocated: "Is the one talking about Xuanshan disciple?"

He was still wearing Jingyue's outfit, thinking about the blood and tears of Pojun, no matter how unhappy Shu Yao was, it was impossible not to reply to him, and said briefly: "Yes."

Po Jun said: "I remember the disciple of Xuanshan, the sword cultivator who entered the Tao with the sword."

He suddenly realized, and sighed in admiration: "No wonder Jianxiu is mostly single. When others told me, I didn't believe it. Xindao can't underestimate Jianxiu Nuo as a group. Looking at it now, it is inevitable."

Shu Yao: "..."

Jianxiu is like him, and his knees hurt.

But what can he do?

For the sake of 200 years of friendship and his willingness to dress as a woman for him, Shu Yao could only grit his teeth and bear it.

Wei Heng: "..."

Jianxiu like him also felt a little pain in his knees.

However, Po Jun and Shu Yao had a very close friendship, so Sun Yue Zhaobi had no choice but to lie quietly in the sheath.

Xuanhe Peak Master was quite annoyed and said: "The Pojun Envoy's words are too much. Could it be that he pretends to be a mirror moon all day long to bluff and deceive, so that the relationship will continue?"

Citing Changyan: "..."

Suddenly, I felt a little pain in my knee.

Xuanhe Peak Master, who was still the leader of Xuanshan Mountain, persuaded: "Forget it."

He carried the Taiyi Mingtang lightly, full of satisfaction and intoxication: "Why bother to care about other people's words? How do other people know the importance of swords to sword repairers?"

Among the hundreds of people in the audience, from Mahayana to Jindan, the Lord of the Seventh Regions was the only one who stuck to his heart and was not taken away from the topic, which is touching.

He persevered and said to Daoxuanshan: "Although I don't know how important the saber of a sword cultivator is to you sword cultivators. But I know how important the immortal way is to me. It must be more important than the sword to you , let alone give way."

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain was shocked by his persistence.

He was almost going to lose his sanity by being worn out by the Lord of the Seventh Region, so he agreed.

Blind love for the saber dissuaded him.

The owner of the inverted mountain refused coldly: "No, you don't understand, it's different."

The seven domain masters decided to change to a breakthrough.

With a flash of his figure, he came to Shu Yao, with a respectful attitude that made one's heart tremble: "My lord, ah no, I should change my name and call you my lord..."

Breaking the military:"……"

Does he have no sense of existence?

Lord of the Seventh Region: "Your Majesty, I have admired the customs of the Immortal Dao for a long time. I wonder if I can visit the Immortal Dao for a while."

Every word and action he made was full of jewels and jewels, but it couldn't help shimmering.

Shu Yao stopped the subconscious impulse in his heart to block it with his hands, and pretended not to be surprised, and said, "Anything you want."

As long as you don't dangle in front of his eyes in this outfit, it's fine.

The Lord of the Seven Regions was extremely happy, and when his figure danced, there was almost a dazzling rainbow light.

Po Jun looked at the Lord of the Upside Down Mountain, and then at the Lord of the Seven Regions, and suddenly felt a pain in his face when he said with certainty that Jianxiu could not have a relationship.

Jiang Yunya was afraid of the sun and the moon shining on the wall and the cold sound and silent shadow.

But he thought about it, and thought that even if the disciples of Xuanshan had the courage to speak out, as the master of the Falling Blue Sky sect, no matter what, he could not fall behind the disciples of Xuanshan.

Jiang Yunya cleared his throat, and his wide sleeves fluttered without any wind, which complemented his demeanor with a certain solemnity:

"I don't intend to disturb your various relationships, but there are still business matters in front of me."

Master Xuanhe supported his forehead, and murmured: "Sect Master Jiang, as soon as you open your mouth now, I feel that there must be something good. Why don't you think about it and change your name to Jiang Wuya? It's a word difference, and it suits you."

Jiang Yunya was abruptly pulled back from the misty clouds to the mundane world by the vulgar word "Jiang Crow". He was no longer immortal, and said angrily:

"Do you think I want to talk about this all day long? The dean only thinks about reading books and playing cards all day long, and the abbot Wuchen doesn't care about it. He doesn't forget to read the secret history of Xuanshan. Is there anyone who is willing to show you the stars? Let's be content!"

Every time Jiang Yunya spits out a name, the head of Xuanshan must swallow a Heavenly King Baoxin Pill.

At the same time, it became more and more difficult for the Master of the Hanging Mountain to breathe every time.

However, the Lord of the Seventh Region was in high spirits, chattering endlessly: "Immortal Dao is really interesting. The Masters of the Six Sects can't help but have a high level of cultivation and strong fighting power. They are all so interesting. Speaking of which, I have heard the secret history of Xuanshan mentioned many times, but I don't know what it is. What kind of baby?"

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

I really regret not accepting Abbot Jiekong's invitation.

Abbot Jiekong just wanted to completely eradicate the magic way.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain is thinking of simply destroying the world.

It was Wei Heng who made the final decision in the noise, making all the noise quiet and avoiding the drum: "Sect Master Jiang, please speak."

No matter how much he suffers from reputation.

But number one in the world is always number one in the world.

There is only one unreachable mountain in the world.

To the disciples of Immortal Dao, Wei Heng is like the sun and the moon hanging high, bright and majestic enough to make people ignore all other shortcomings.

No one dares not to obey.

Jiang Yunya: "Although most of the urgent needs of the sun and the moon have been solved, the seal in the Ziwei Secret Realm is broken, and the magic energy is scattered. The power of Ziweixing is uncertain. It is difficult to guarantee that the magic energy will overflow outside the Ziwei Secret Realm. There are endless hidden dangers."

It's really a wave of unrest, another wave of troubled times.

All the Mahayanas thought of it in tacit agreement.

They have lived for hundreds of thousands of years and have played cards for hundreds of years. This is the first time they have seen such an uneven time.

Sighing is sighing, the problem needs to be solved.

Master Xuanshan held the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill in his hand, and said slowly: "It's really not good. This matter will cause harm to the world. We must find a way to solve it. Does Sect Master Jiang have a good solution?"

Sect Master Jiang didn't hide it, but spoke directly.

It turns out that it has been tens of thousands of years since Ziweixing came into the world to kill Gusha and seal the devilish energy. The sealed devilish energy lingered in the ground for a long time, and instead gave birth to a kind of creature.

They look like the human race, but they were conceived in the blood evil energy.

Moxiu just absorbs all kinds of chaotic energy from the world.

And the demons are born of blood evil resentment.

Which is more bloodthirsty and brutal is self-evident.

The demons have brought the barbaric ethos of the weak to the extreme. For them, fratricide, killing, and cannibalism are like sword practice and sword practice, and law practice and law practice. It is a strange thing not to do it.

After Jiang Yunya finished speaking this paragraph, he let out a long sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, I would like to thank the senior who fell into the blue sky ten thousand years ago. That senior has clearly participated in good fortune, and his cultivation has reached the peak, but he just can't sit still and loves to run around.

This run made him fall into the sealed abyss where the demons lived.

After the senior escaped from the sealed abyss with all his tails by chance, he fell back into the blue sky and wrote this legendary experience into his travel notes to preserve it.

So the world knows that under the secret realm of Ziwei, there is an abyss where the demons live.

Later, that senior couldn't bear the loneliness anymore, he left Falling Blue Sky and ran around blindly, not knowing where he was going, and he didn't know whether he broke through the realm and ascended, or stepped into some unknown abyss.

Po Jun: "I was not in the magic palace, so I found this record."

As a result, he has nothing to say now, and listening to Jiang Yunya's words seems to be refreshing his views.

Shu Yao: "What a coincidence, me too."

Po Jun resentfully said, "It's all because the Demon Palace has been destroyed too many times."

Shu Yao: "What a coincidence, I think so too."

They feel the same, share the same hatred.

Everyone: "..."

Are you sure that you, who have personally destroyed the Demon Palace more than once, are really qualified to speak?

Jiang Yunya: "The Ziwei star is weak now, but fortunately the sun and the yin and the moon have returned to normal. Given time, they will be able to return to normal. It is no problem to suppress the devilish abyss."

"It's just that it's hard for Ziweixing to do it now."

Daoxuanshanzhu has always been a decisive character with a sharp knife to cut through messes. Impatient with Jiang Yunya's nagging, he said bluntly: "What needs to be done, Jiang Zongzhu may as well explain it clearly. If you can do it, you will never refuse."

This was what Jiang Yunya was waiting for.

"Kiss down the abyss, weaken the source of the devil's energy, and prevent the devil's energy from being too strong, and Ziwei Xing can't suppress it, and overflows to the outside world."

There was silence.

No one knows what is going on in the abyss.

But if you think about it with your heart, the place where Ziwei Xing can descend into the world and accumulate thousands of years of devilish energy will never be a paradise on earth.

Maybe it's a real purgatory.

Mahayana is able to dominate the world, but also because of the sect family behind it as the backing, so that it will not be isolated and helpless.

When entering the abyss, the demonic aura is heavy, surrounded by demons, even if it is Mahayana, it will most likely be extremely dangerous.

No one has the face to speak for others at this time.

Wei Heng said: "I will go down. If I want to pick Ziwei Star, I have to go to the abyss, but now is just right."

Jiang Yunya: "???"

He blurted out and said in shock: "What did Ziweixing do wrong, you want to pick him?"

Jiang Yunya accused Wei Heng: "Could it be that because you have both the sun and the moon, you can't get used to Ziwei Xing who was born out of nowhere?"

Wan Chuan and the characters conceived in the secret realm of Ziwei also hurt others, speaking for Ziweixing:

"Although there are many mistakes and omissions in Ziweixing's appearance this time, the source is the imbalance of Taoism and demons, which has nothing to do with Ziweixing. Why bother to embarrass Ziweixing?"

Shu Yao remembered the promise Wei Heng had made.

At that time, he joked that if he didn't like Ziwei Xing, he could only hang Ziwei Xing on the hillside of Xuanmiao Peak.

Later, when he entered the Twelve Formation, he was still picky about Ziweixing.

Shu Yao raised the corners of her lips and smiled at Ziweixing, with a cool smile.

Nobody picks and chooses you anymore.

Whatever you like, hang on to Xuanmiao Peak.

Ziweixing became listlessly darker: "..."

Are you devils? ? ?

We broke up, and you want to come and forcibly take it from the sky? ? ?

Can you spare Ziwei Xing?

Only Xuan and Peak Master's focus is not on Ziwei Xing, she calmly said:

"Brother, although your cultivation is unrivaled, the abyss has been sealed for thousands of years, and no one knows what's going on underneath. I don't feel at ease if you go down alone. My Moonrise Kunlun is not a decoration, and I will go with you."

Jiang Yunya sighed leisurely: "The senior's travel notes are still on display in my falling into the blue sky, and I will go with Dao Zun."

The dean of the academy said bluntly: "Let's not mention the unknown for now. If the devilish energy does not go away for a day, it will be difficult for the twelve formations to recover. I am arguing that the academy will guard the inheritance of the world for generations. How can we just watch the twelve formations be destroyed by our generation?" hand?"

Abbot Wuchen caressed his beard and smiled: "The principal's words are very kind! Considering the blessings of the common people, how dare this old man fall behind?"

The owner of the inverted mountain didn't raise his eyebrows and eyes: "It's within the strength, but also the desire of the heart, so what do you have to say?"

If he hadn't been concerned about the disciples of Daoxuan Sword Mountain, the master of Daoxuan Mountain might have jumped right now.

Jiang Yunya laughed loudly: "It's a good feeling! I can get together a mahjong table in the abyss again. What's there to be afraid of? What's there to be afraid of?"

"..."

Xuanhe Peak Master: "...Sect Master Jiang, can you stop mentioning the poker table when talking about serious matters?"

"Or after getting to know the demon king who has become a master, Sect Master Jiang really wants to have another title of master at a poker table?"

This actually inspired Xuan and Peak Lord.

Jiang Yunya always loves to stand up and protect Rang Xuetian, often testing left and right on the edge of the position of immortals and demons, jumping back and forth repeatedly, maybe he had an unclear relationship with Rang Xuetian.

Cicada Chengjing and Poker Table Chengjing are also a good match.

Jiang Yunya was greatly humiliated: "How can the peak master say that? Could it be that the peak master does not know that when I was young, I practiced together with Dao Zun from dawn to dusk, so that one day I could spend my time playing cards with integrity and righteousness?"

"..."

Fine.

So later Wei Heng became a Daoist, and Jiang Yunya was talking about it, not talking about big things and small things, rounding it up would be useless.

This is really the poisonous chicken soup of the fairy tale world.

Shu Yao thought so.

Jiang Yunya watched Xuanhe Peak Master look more and more strange.

In the end, she opened her mouth strangely, hinting euphemistically: "Hey, Sect Master Jiang should know that the Demon Lord has fallen into the abyss?"

Could it be that you, Jiang Yunya, are worried and want to go find Xuetian?

Xuanhe Peak Master dared to think.

Even the love story between her senior brother and the envoy Tanlang happened in real life.

What is impossible for Jiang Yunya and Rang Xuetian?

Jiang Yunya understood her hint.

Just because he understood, his face turned livid with anger, wishing he could rush over and strangle Xuan and Peak Master to death.

If it weren't for...

If it wasn't for the lack of one person in their table group...

For the love of his life, Jiang Yunya endured the humiliation.

The words of Xuan and Peak Master were like sparks, which ignited the entire enthusiasm of the disciples.

Those were the words of Xuanhe Peak Master, who was close friends with the Falling Qingtian Sect Master!

It is by no means groundless rumors without evidence!

Gu Chibi's eyes lit up, and she asked the people around her, "You guys think my next book should be the Secret History of Falling Blue Sky, or the Secret History of Upside Down Sword Mountain, or the Secret History of Xuanshan Mountain?"

Jiang Su asked stiffly: "Why did Junior Sister Gu come to ask me about the secret history of a disciple of Falling into the Blue Sky?"

Yin Changyan said stiffly: "Why did Senior Sister Gu come to ask me about the secret history of Daoxuan Jianshan, a disciple of Daoxuan Jianshan?"

Huai Shuangjian was not as stiff as the two of them, and answered her indifferently: "I mean, but before you write, you'd better think about it, Dao Zun and Tanlang make the two of you feel uncomfortable."

Gu Chi wrote thoughtfully: "It makes sense."

The three of them looked at each other and said in unison, "How about the Secret History of Liudao Temple?"

Gu Chi pen: "???"

Yin Changyan said in detail: "Senior Sister Gu, look at the Secret History of Xuanshan Mountain in the hands of a young novice, Abbot Jiekong must have been to the Mystery of Ziwei. There is a person who has admiration for the envoy or Taoist priest, but he cannot love it, and because of the clear rules of Buddhism, he can't even express it."

Jiang Suwen said solemnly: "It's really touching!"

Huai Shuangjian also echoed earnestly: "Look, Dao Zun is not in the mood for love, and his appearance is not as attractive as Tanlangshi. I guess it is probably Tanlangshi."

Gu Chibi: "..."

How do you say it seems to be true?

Yin Changyan saw her doubts, and said firmly: "Senior Sister Gu, don't be suspicious, it must be true! This logic cannot be wrong."

Several Mahayanas didn't know that they narrowly escaped disaster.

They had a discussion in a few words, and Xuan Shan said, "Okay, go back and settle down the younger generation of the sect. After a few days of rest, we will come here again and enter the abyss together."

They finally turned their attention to Shu Yao.

Shu Yao has been standing with Po Jun on the magic path, watching with cold eyes.

Someone wanted to ask, but his lips moved a few times, and he didn't know how to speak.

On the contrary, Shu Yao sneered with a hint of a smile, and said coldly to them: "Everyone in the immortal world is a gentleman, and I will send people from the devil's way to help and do my best."

His appearance was very strange to everyone in the Immortal Dao, he looked like a different person, as if he was just wearing the same skin as the first disciple of Dao Zun.

When Mo Dao saw it, he breathed a sigh of relief strangely, feeling relieved.

Such aloofness, such arrogance and indifference, is the greedy wolf they know.

With an agreement, the two sides separated.

Wei Heng didn't move.

He seemed to have something to say to Shu Yao, but Shu Yao took the conversation first.

Shu Yao said: "What Dao Zun likes is me who has a deep love for Dao Zun; and I like Dao Zun because I was moved by the affection that I mistakenly thought Dao Zun. It was a castle in the air, a falsehood."

"Since it's said, it's time to leave."

He then turned and left.

"No, Ayao."

Wei Heng heard himself say.

He only felt that his heart had never been as clear as it is now: "My heart is you."

It is the fresh flesh and blood hidden under your skin, which is proud and awe-inspiring.

I don't know if Shu Yao heard it, but the figure in red in the distance paused.

******

The Demon Palace welcomes its new master.

That master had bloodbathed the Demon Palace twice before, and he killed the former Demon Lord and the Seven Killers, and now he was cleaning up Gu Sha, his wrists were thundering, and his style was so fierce that people dared not speak out, and their hearts trembled.

The only one who supported him along the way was the Pojunshi who never left him, and dared to discuss important matters with Mozun alone in the hall.

The scene in the hall was not as outsiders had guessed, every word was a confrontation, deciding the lives of tens of thousands of people.

Sitting on a high place, the devil's face is gorgeous and beautiful. The bright red clothes sweep the floor, and his face runs through the hall like the morning glow. Inadvertently, the hall is full of rare treasures, and the luxurious furnishings are overshadowed.

No matter how dazzling and extravagant it is, it cannot be more dazzling than the radiance of a beauty.

It was difficult to distinguish between his brows, and he slowly spit out a few words:

"Wei Heng..."

"Wei Heng Wei Heng is Wei Heng again! How many times have you mentioned Wei Heng to me today?"

Po Jun was almost tortured to the point of losing his mind by Shu Yao, and broke down, "Could it be that whoever lives in this magic palace will become a cicada and become a master? Xuetian is not enough to become a master, and you have to follow along ?”

Shu Yao calmly responded: "It's a good thing you didn't become the demon king for me, otherwise you already talk a lot, and if you repeat it again and become addicted, wouldn't it be a big head?"

Po Jun Leng Sensen gritted his teeth: "Should I thank you for your consideration?"

Shu Yao said calmly: "If you want to thank you, you can."

Po Jun felt that he could no longer hold the fan in his hand.

The fan has its own thoughts, and wants to scold Shu Yao.

Shu Yao said: "Let's get down to business, I promised Wei Heng that I would help him pick Ziwei Xing, and I will do what I say, and I must do what I say."

Po Jun wailed in pain: "I beg you, Xuanshan is over there. If you show up, Dao Zun will be delighted, and then you can go to the abyss for a honeymoon and pick off the Ziwei star." .”

He resolutely said: "Don't worry about the magic way! I am willing to replace you, take over this burden, and bear the weight of the magic way."

Shu Yao was very moved: "Good brother, thank you for your hard work."

Po Jun was also very moved: "Good brother, as long as you don't mention Dao Zun a few words, everything is easy to talk about."

Shu Yao changed the topic: "It's just that I don't want to get back together with Wei Heng."

Po Jun's veins twitched.

Shu Yao: "Besides, I left without any regrets, why do you think that people will get back together with me?"

Po Jun almost knelt down and begged him: "Brother, I beg you, you go and try, if he doesn't get back together with you, can I beat him for you?"

Shu Yao was indifferent, and coldly made a conclusion: "I am going to the abyss, and I want to accompany Wei Heng to pick Ziwei star."

Po Jun had a bad feeling.

The last time he felt this way, it was when Shu Yao asked him to dress up as a woman and enter the fairy world.

Shu Yao: "But I can't go as Shu Yao. If I change my appearance, it can be regarded as fulfilling my promise in the past."

come true.

Po Jun was not discouraged.

He thought about the old hatred of women's clothing, turned his brows, and thought to himself: "Are you in distress, among the mahayana of the evil way, there is no suitable candidate for you to replace?"

"Yes." Shu Yao mercilessly commented harshly, "They are all too ugly."

Po Jun was persuasive: "Why can't I have a new idea?"

Shu Yao: "Tell me."

Po Jun: "For example - women's clothing."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was suffocated for a while by the sword energy rushing up his throat.

But Po Jun is not someone who will be threatened by this ray of sword energy.

He was not discouraged, and fanned the flames: "You think, even if you are disguised as someone else, Taoist knows you well, and you will definitely notice it. If you are exposed by someone at that time, how embarrassing it will be?"

Shu Yao: "...So it's not embarrassing to say that women's clothes are punctured?"

With all due respect, this embarrassment is not of an order of magnitude at all.

Po Jun insisted on his crooked theory unwaveringly: "How can others think that you are a majestic Demon Lord, and you would disguise yourself as a woman? You will definitely not pay more attention to women."

"Besides, I'm famous for being romantic, so you go with me, and I'll cover it up for you, so I won't reveal it."

Po Jun said it swearingly, and he is really not afraid of the sun and the moon shining on the wall.

It's a brother, always dress neatly as a woman.

He can't lose face alone.

Women's clothing cannot be worn by him alone.

He thought carefully: "Nowadays, in the devil way, Xue Tian is missing, seven kills are dead, and Gusha Mahayana goes nine out of ten, and there is no wave. In terms of harm, the abyss devil energy is a good place for you to contribute."

Great righteousness and righteousness, all aspects are covered.

Shu Yao is actually fine.

His original Jiansan account was originally a beautiful sister, and his face was changed because the gender he crossed over had been adjusted in details. Beauty is beautiful, so that people will not mistake their gender.

But sister Xiu has more than one disguise.

It is also feasible for Shu Yao to call out a completely feminine pinched face.

Shu Yao cautiously said: "I remember that Abbot Wuchen's practice is special, and he saw through you and me at the beginning."

Po Jun sneered coldly: "It's just an old monk, with you and me here, are you afraid that he will let his mouth slip?"

Yes, this is very magical.

It can be seen that Po Jun has a deep grudge against Abbot Wuchen.

Shu Yao said: "I remember Tian Xing's female Mahayana, there were not many of them, and they were good-looking..."

About equal to nothing.

How could Pojun let Shu Yao's hope of women's clothing be crushed in this place? He thought for a long time, and came up with a very good candidate: "Miss Tianyao with a bead?"

Shu Yao: "...Tianyao is still Huashen."

Po Jun: "It can break through."

Shu Yao: "...Although Tianyao is not like Hong Luan, at least he had a relationship with Wei Heng once."

Wei Heng is not Jiang Suwen.

Po Jun: "Isn't it a big deal for a person with one Dendrobium bead to have several disguises?"

Shu Yao was persuaded by him.

"last question."

Po Jun was so relieved that he almost shed tears that his wish had been fulfilled.

"After we leave, who should be in charge of the mess of the Demon Dao?"

This is a good question.

The two looked at each other.

After a while, Shu Yao took pictures and said, "Wan Chuanhe must not go to the abyss."

Qi Qiran broke the army's heart: "He is indeed too good."

Shu Yao: "...Brother, does Wan Chuanhe know what you said about him?"

Po Jun shut up.

Shu Yao: "He's too familiar with me, and also with Tianyao, but he's not sure what to say. I'm afraid that once I reach the abyss, everyone will know my identity."

Wanting to cheat Shuyao's women's clothing is one aspect.

Po Jun still didn't want to see Shu Yao become angry and bloody.

So he added: "The Lord of the Seventh Region and you also have acquaintances. You have gone to Yihuzhu a lot, and you are even more familiar with Tianyao. Be careful."

They cherish each other.

Shu Yao said decisively: "I will immediately send a message to Daoxuan Jianshan to let the Lord of the Seven Regions return to the Demon Palace!"

******

On the highest peak of the Hanging Sword Mountain, the Lord of the Seven Regions was reluctant to give up, and spoke a thousand words.

But the owner of the inverted mountain felt relieved.

If it weren't for the love of the large sum of spirit stones given by the other party, how could there be any reason why the Lord of the Seven Regions could stay in Upside Down Sword Mountain for so long?

The Lord of the Seventh Realm reluctantly said: "The Demon Venerable asked me to return to the Demon Realm."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "The devil did a good job."

The Lord of the Seventh Region recalled the pain from the slap in the face of the cold voice, and choked up: "If it was the previous Demon Lord, I would not go back, but this Demon Lord..."

Dare not to return.

After all, when someone is a greedy wolf envoy, he dares to blow him away with a single sword.

Master Daoxuanshan sincerely said: "No, you don't have to force yourself so much, just go back when you should."

The Lord of the Seven Regions said angrily: "I'm so stupid, why should I help this Demon Lord and kill the previous Demon Lord?"

The owner of the inverted mountain sincerely thanked Shu Yao.

She even regretted that she didn't help Shu Yao when he killed Rang Xuetian.

The Seventh Domain Lord finally left.

Yin Changyan, who came to ask Master Daoxuan Mountain for kendo, happened to witness this scene.

Probably because of being too poisoned by Gu Chi's pen, Ci Changyan saw this, hesitated to speak, and asked Daoxuanshan tactfully:

"Master, you and the Lord of the Seventh Region..."

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain has been pressed too much in recent days, from being annoyed to the point where he has evolved to fighting poison with poison.

"Changyan, you and Pojunshi—"

Yin Changyan shut up obediently: "I came to look for Master, because I have difficulties in the way of swordsmanship, I beg Master to clear up my doubts."

The owner of the inverted mountain is satisfied.

******

It wasn't just the seven domain masters who were wronged.

Tian Yao couldn't believe it when he received Shu Yao's order: "My lord, but I obviously haven't broken Mahayana."

"No problem."

Shu Yao was ruthless and unquestionable, "If I say you're broken, you're broken."

Po Jun then echoed vigorously: "That's right, it's very easy to break a Mahayana, Miss Tianyao doesn't need to be too psychologically stressed."

Tian Yao, who was forced to break through Mahayana: "..."

My realm, the level I have broken through, can't I say something?

She tried to make the last struggle and rescue: "Your Majesty, do you really want to use my identity to go? Think twice!"

Po Jun ignored all of Tianyao's dissuasion, saying, "I think this idea is very good, and it is the best solution so far."

Tian Yao was so angry that he slapped Pojun several times with his beautiful eyes.

She knew that the rumors from the outside world were not true, how could a person as good as your lord force Po Jun to dress up as a woman?

It must have been Po Jun who made him happy in women's clothing, but he also dragged His Majesty into the water together.

It can be described as extremely vicious.

I have to go back and talk to Hong Luan, if the gate of Yihuzhu is opened again by the Pojun Envoy, it doesn't matter if the building doesn't go down.

******

In Ziwei City, the [-]-day period for the opening of the Ziwei Secret Realm has not yet passed, and everything is as usual except that Ziwei Xingyao is slightly darker than when it started.

All the officials are still facing the arch, sitting high on the throne.

The Mahayana of Immortal Dao are also familiar faces.

Wei Heng, the five sect masters, Xuan Hefeng master and several other Mahayanas were not left alone.

They opened their mouths to discuss:

"Who will the Demonic Dao send here this time?"

Jiang Yunya said: "The Demon Dao has been cleaned several times, and its power has declined. However, I heard that the Demon Venerable deliberately recalled the Lord of the Seven Regions from the Hanging Sword Mountain. If he wants to come, he and Po Jun must come."

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

They saw the treasure chariot drawn by the tall and tall beast coming from the clouds, the flames under the beast's feet and the pearls and wind chimes on the eaves of the car formed a continuous stream of light, and it fell steadily in front of their eyes in a blink of an eye.

The man in crimson red brocade clothes, handsome and coquettish, opened his lips and said with a smile: "Look, this time, although there are only me and Tianyao, I alone can rival the other three or four people."

He opened the beautifully embroidered curtain, carefully helped the occupants get out of the car, and called, "Ayao, we're here."

First, a length of skirt like smoke appeared in front of everyone.

The hem of the skirt is gorgeous and brilliant, as if the most beautiful red cloud in the sky has been cut, handed over to the Weaver Girl to cut it.

Then there is the clanging and ring-peeling Linglong.

The woman slowly appeared in full view.

The skirt is like red clouds, the waist is like spring willows, and the black hair is like clouds.

The moment she revealed her face from the half-covered car curtain, the beauty's jade face was shining brightly, and it was impossible to stare at her.

Immortal Dao Mahayana couldn't help thinking:

Could it be that all the people in a dendrobium are so beautiful?

When they were in a trance, they inevitably overlooked Wei Heng's strange moment:

Ayao...

Ah Yao.

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