The beauty approached step by step.

The skirt is lined with peonies, the sleeves of the phoenix spread its wings, and its feathers are like life. A circle of pearls around the waist outlines the softness of the waist.

Her black bun is like the evening clouds hanging down in the sky, her tassels are slanting like stars, and her steps are flying like golden crows in the sky.

No matter how bright it is, it can't win the spirit in a pair of eyes.

God knows how much Pojun and Tianyao paid for Shu Yao's decent look, and his stunning outfit.

The silk and satin on the clothes plate in the magic palace, the silk and silk gauze stretched to the front of the door, the splendor of the above and the boxes of open gold, jade and jewels complement each other, making the hall as bright as day without candles, an indescribable splendor. extravagant bright.

However, Po Jun and Tian Yao fell silent to Shu Yao.

The clothes Shu Yao picked out were bright red with pink, light yellow with bright purple.

If it is white, it is densely dotted with a pile of pearl shellfish that can make people look at it and make them feel nervous.

If it is red, it is full of dazzling embroidery layer upon layer.

If it is as thin as Luo, there are various inlaid embroidery to decorate it no longer thin.

It would be even better if it was as thick as brocade.

Weaving with gold and silver is all done together. It doesn't cost money if it is not crowded with fabrics. Anyway, the fabrics can stand it.

Cloth: "Have you ever asked me what I think???"

Po Jun will be silent after watching it, and Tian Yao will cry when watching it.

Po Jun was silent for a long while, and said firmly: "Actually, I'm more curious than why you chose these, which blind person would let them in."

Po Jun was a little suffocated.

As the saying goes, companions are like companions to tigers. While he has to prevent Shu Yao from repeating the addictive Wei Heng Wei Heng Wei Heng, he must be careful when he is accidentally drawn to the door by a cold voice and silent shadow. He is already very tired.

Life is so difficult, why do people still want to hurt his eyes like this?

Tian Yao couldn't help wiping away his tears, and said sadly, "Your Majesty, if you don't want to wear women's clothes, no one can force you in the whole world, immortals and demons, why bother to be so angry with yourself and make it difficult?"

Shu Yao groaned, inexplicably: "Why can't I get over it when I get angry with myself?"

He pointed to the pile of clothes that he had selected, enough to cause irreversible damage to the eyes: "Aren't I choosing clothes seriously?"

Po Jun and Tian Yao were even more desperate.

Tian Yao was also at a loss.

She opened her mouth in disregard of her manners, and said puzzledly, "Ah? Didn't you just choose these unwearable clothes just out of anger?"

Po Jun Jing Tian Yao has courage.

Tian Yao thought of an even more terrifying conjecture, and tears couldn't stop falling:

"Could it be that your lord has a prejudice in my recent work, so your lord deliberately chose this method to beat me?"

Shu Yao was confused by the reaction of the two of them: "What are you thinking? I know in my heart, not to mention a pearl, but Chang'an City and the second domain. Tianyao, you also contributed a lot. Will be dissatisfied with you?"

Tian Yao: "My lord, you can use my identity to go out wearing these clothes that can't be worn together at all. My face is worthless, but from now on, how will you let the world see me?"

Po Jun also persuaded deeply: "Brother, why not change the name to Yihongyuan."

Shu Yao: "???"

"Is there anything wrong? I think it fits."

Po Jun forced himself not to look at the pile of clothes.

Even if the body is as strong as Mahayana, you will be afraid to say goodbye to your eyes after looking at them twice.

He sighed, and said in a conceited way: "No, no, it's good. I won't laugh at you in the future. Just because of your face, the exact same red dress will be worn forever. It's good to wear forever, at least I won't change it." Use tricks to embarrass Mo Dao."

Shu Yao was not happy when he heard this.

Just when he wanted Po Jun to taste the power of the cold sound and silent shadow, Po Jun was nimble and quickly picked up a few dresses to stop his mouth:

"Come, come, you don't have to worry about the clothes you go out this time, leave it to me and Tian Yao."

"Otherwise, I would still be a respectable person in the world. If you walk with me dressed like this, am I shameless?"

Shu Yao didn't quite understand what went wrong with the clothes he chose.

This didn't prevent him from sneering coldly: "Didn't you lose your face when the women's clothing in the Ziwei Secret Realm was exposed?"

Breaking the military:"……"

He shouldn't have meddled in Shu Yao's affairs.

He should let Shu Yao go out in this bunch of fancy clothes.

Po Jun hates it.

Fortunately, under the concerted efforts of Po Jun and Tian Yao to save Mo Dao, he did not lose face.

The beauty is a ten-mile peony, which is astonishingly beautiful and unparalleled in the world of mortals.

Shu Yao: "Mo Dao Tian Yao."

Under the deliberate disguise, his voice is not very similar to the original one. Although it is still clear and indifferent, it has a bit of feminine mellowness and softness. No one wants to associate him with Tanlangshi in one place.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain is a Lord of the Hanging Mountain who has no emotions.

He was not moved by external objects, and the question he asked was extremely cold and sharp: "As far as I know, there is no Mahayana named Tianyao in the Demonic Dao."

But when the words fell, Master Daoxuanshan didn't see the tense look of his companions, who should relax leisurely, he still relaxed leisurely.

Lord of the Hanging Mountain... Actually, I'm used to it.

Occasionally, when he was in a trance, he would feel dissatisfied and think that the world should not be so simply divided into two realms.

He should be independent from the immortal and demon realms.

It turned out that the owner of the inverted mountain wanted to add Abbot Jiekong together.

However, when I think of the messenger talisman in Ziwei's secret realm, and the secret history of Liudao Temple that has become popular recently——

The owner of the inverted mountain decided to cross out Abbot Jiekong's name ruthlessly.

As expected by the Mountain Master, Jiang Yunya jumped out, giggling and saying, "It seems that the Mountain Master has never been to Yihu Zhu before."

Master Daoxuan said slowly: "I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, and I have been devoting myself to the way of swordsmanship."

The implication is that it has never been there.

Jiang Yunya said clearly: "So, the owner of the mountain must also not know that there is a girl in charge named Tianyao in a Dendrobium bead. Tianyao girl has been at the peak of transformation for a long time, and it seems that she broke through recently."

Shu Yao: "..."

The explanation he just wanted to say was caught by Jiang Yunya.

If it hadn't been for knowing that Jiang Yunya had concealed his identity as the Greedy Wolf Messenger because of Wei Heng last time, Shu Yao really wanted to doubt Jiang Yunya's true position.

Obviously, Po Jun was also shaken.

He quietly sent a voice transmission to Shu Yao: "This Sect Master Jiang, I vaguely remember his identity as the envoy of Greedy Wolf for you."

Shu Yao: "...he has a good relationship with Wei Heng."

Po Jun still didn't give up: "But he fell into the blue sky, casually, and took me into the sect."

Shu Yao: "...it means you've disguised yourself well."

Po Jun was full of doubts: "But this time, Tian Yao has nothing to do with him, but he spoke for Tian Yao."

Shu Yao reluctantly said: "Maybe I've come to Yihu Zhuzhong for a drink. We've been acquainted with each other for a while."

Po Jun: "Could he really have a relationship with Rang Xuetian?"

Shu Yao couldn't be sure either: "Probably not...?"

Before they could make up their minds, Jiang Yunya proved with words that he and Rang Xuetian had nothing in common.

He said flatly: "But when I went to Yihuzhu last time, the girl Tianyao I saw didn't look like this."

Po Jun's whole body tensed up.

There was a cold sound and silent shadow, so he couldn't help raising his 12 vigilance.

Hearing this, he held Shu Yao in one arm, covered half of his face with a folding fan in the other, and laughed in an extremely unbeatable gesture:

"Why? You know, before Tanlang, he was famous for his many disguises. Ayao is a member of the Zhuzhu, and he is under the command of Tanlang. Is it unusual to have a few disguises?"

He said leisurely: "Ayao and I come out, we don't have to be in the same room, we must meet each other frankly."

What he said is an explicit statement, but it is not an explicit statement.

It is said to be ambiguous, but thinking about the style of Po Junshi, it can also remind people of infinite ambiguity.

Living up to expectations, everyone in the Immortal Dao Mahayana had weird expressions, and began to discuss in a low voice: "Could it be that the relationship between the Pojun envoy and this Tianyao is extraordinary?"

"I think so."

Someone swears by it, and instantly changes the subject: "Do you remember the matter of Po Junshi wearing women's clothes in the Ziwei Secret Realm?"

"How could it be possible to forget?" The man suddenly realized, "You mean, Po Junshi has a close relationship with her, like a sister?"

After the man finished speaking, he also felt that the description of love and sister seemed a bit inappropriate.

But you don't have to feel like a sister, you can't feel like a brother, right?

That's all.

Anyway, they have all practiced Mahayana, so of course they are not afraid of breaking the army to seek revenge.

The person who spoke seemed to be inspired by him, and he also came to understand: "I can't say, I still ask this Tianyao girl for advice on the behaviors of Pojun envoys who dress up as women."

Similar remarks quickly spread among the Mahayanas.

The way they saw Po Jun and Shu Yao also changed significantly.

From the tacit ambiguity at the beginning, to the frank and fearless scrutiny now.

Our Immortal Dao is not a waste Immortal Dao full of love and love!

Breaking the military:"……"

He wanted to kill Shu Yao even more.

Why did I stop Shu Yao from picking clothes in the hall of the Demon Palace?

Po Jun hates it.

Jiang Yunya, who single-handedly started the topic, got an explanation, hiding his achievements and fame, and said dissatisfiedly:

"I see that the suzerains of the five sects, including me, have all arrived. Why are there no abbots, and they still haven't come?"

Xuan and Peak Master raised their brows. At this moment, there are all familiar Mahayanas present, so there is no need to worry too much. She also said unceremoniously:

"Jiang Wuya, Abbot Jiekong, I haven't seen a single shadow of him in the past few hundred years, and I heard it all from you."

Now Jiang Yunya was terrified when he heard Xuan and the peak master talking.

He sincerely believes that Du Xuanhe is more suitable for the name of crow than him.

Didn't you see that the damn rumors about him and Rang Xuetian came from the mouth of Xuanhe Peak Master, and it became more and more intense?

So Jiang Yunya hurriedly interrupted her, brought up his own reasons and said to the business: "I was thinking about the last time in the Ziwei Secret Realm, if the little novice had not lied, and the secret method of the Liudao Temple had not made mistakes, Abbot Jiekong came to the Ziwei Secret Realm. But there was no trace of him until he left the country.”

How many of those who can practice Mahayana are stupid?

It's fine if you don't have a regular shape, but Jiang Yunya deliberately brought it up, and everyone thought about it.

Jiang Yunya saw that he and the unformed rumors of Abbot Jiekong escaped by chance and had a complete miscarriage, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and struck while the iron was hot:

"If Abbot Jiekong came to the Ziwei Secret Realm, he must know the situation in the realm. I think that although Liudao Temple hides from the world, at least it is merciful. Could it be that Abbot Jiekong will come this time?"

Wei Heng said: "Don't worry too much."

His words were like a good prescription, and Jiang Yunya loosened Jiang Yunya's long-settled brow.

Jiang Yunya didn't know how much Wei Heng knew.

I don't know what Wei Heng thinks of Abbot Jiekong.

But he knew that Wei Heng said not to worry too much, but he really didn't need to worry too much.

Dao respects his people, and he is as grand and upright as the tomorrow on his sword, bright and flawless.

Jiang Yunya said: "Okay, since everyone is here, how about going down the abyss together?"

"Wait a minute." The dean stopped him, "I'm a little curious, after we go down to the abyss, will we all fall together, or will we be separated?"

Out of the consideration of being trapped by Ziwei's secret realm many times, Jiang Yunya was cautious and replied conservatively: "Senior Zongzhong is an abyss that one person falls alone, and I don't know.

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "I don't believe Ziwei Xing will easily put us together."

"..."

Makes sense.

Everyone was terrified.

The lessons of blood and tears that have been pitted by Ziwei Star many times still linger in their hearts, making them unforgettable for a long time.

Ziweixing: "..."

Do you think that's what I'm thinking? ? ?

Who wouldn't want to be a reliable and noble emperor star that people dare not talk about.

Thinking of the blood and tears suffered by Ziwei Star, everyone couldn't help but think of their own juniors.

Master Xuanshan asked: "May I ask how you will arrange your own disciples? I am afraid that Ziweixing, like last time, implicated innocent juniors and specially let Shuangjian practice in the sword array. I think it will take enough time for us to come out." .”

Peak Master Xuanhe echoed, "I also arranged Yunhe in the same way."

The owner of the inverted mountain nodded: "Me too."

Shu Yao really felt sorry for the junior who was innocently thrown into the sword formation.

Jiang Yunya was relieved: "It doesn't matter if Su Wen doesn't recognize faces and doesn't like to go out."

The dean of the academy is also very relieved: "Since Chibi came out of the secret realm, if I feel enlightened, write angrily, and stay out of the courtyard, I don't worry about it."

Shu Yao: "..."

Breaking the military:"……"

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

They all thought at the same time, yes, this is not about you fighting for the secret history of the Academy, so of course you can rest assured.

Is this something you can rest assured about? ? ?

Wei Heng: "I don't need to rely on the power of seal teleportation, I can open up a path to the abyss by myself, and bring another person with me."

The head of Xuanshan's eyes lit up.

He thought reservedly, my junior brother and I have been in the same school for hundreds of years, and my junior brother was taken care of by me when he was young. At this moment, my junior brother definitely wants to go down with me.

Hey, in fact, I'm already in the late stage of Mahayana, self-protection is enough, there is really no need for my junior brother to do so.

The eyes of Xuanhe Peak Master also lit up.

She was touched and thought, my senior brother and I have been in the same family for hundreds of years, and my senior brother has taken care of me a lot. At this moment, my senior brother must be worried and wants to go down with me.

Hey, in fact, I am enough to be on my own, the senior brother really doesn't have to worry about it so much.

Po Jun also said to Shu Yao: "Why don't I follow Dao Zun's example and open up my own path, and Ayao will walk with me?"

Whether he can open up a passage between the two worlds is not very clear about breaking the army.

But it doesn't matter, with Shu Yao here, the two of them work together, and it's not difficult to open it up.

Compared to this, what he was more worried about was that in case Shu Yao got separated from him, without him to hide it for him, Shu Yao could reveal his identity within minutes.

Thinking about it makes people worry about the unprotected personal safety of the Immortal Mahayana and the Abyssal Demon Race.

Shu Yao responded, "Yes."

"So, would you like to go with me?"

Everyone rubbed their eyes.

Make sure that Wei Heng is not facing Xuanhe Peak Master, not facing Xuanshan Sect Master, nor facing Po Jun beside Tianyao.

It was indeed what he said to Tian Yao himself.

Xuan Shan's glass heart shattered all over the ground, the kind that even ten bottles of Heavenly King Baoxin Pill could not save.

Xuan Hefeng didn't have time to rub his eyes, so he hurriedly handed him Tianwang Baoxin Pill, and the glass heart shattered to the ground:

"Tanlang made me understand that he is so good-looking, and he has a deep affection for his brother, and he is willing to turn to medicine for him, but what is the reason for this Tianyao girl in front of me?"

wrong.

Xuanhe Peak Master discovered that, in terms of appearance alone, although this overwhelmed girl from Tianyao could not be compared with Tanlangshishi, she had the same extremely beautiful appearance.

Could it be that senior brother...

Is it a Yan dog?

Master Xuanhe's heart was even more broken.

Could it be that when senior brother likes people, he doesn't care about his standpoint, his status, his intentions or not, just because of his face?

Why didn't she find out that her senior brother was so scumbag before?

She was full of sighs and finally at a loss, she asked the head of Xuanshan confusedly: "Senior brother, is he really not afraid of being chased and killed by the cold voice and silent shadow?"

Sect Master Xuan Shan rolled his eyes with difficulty.

He struggled to pronounce a few syllables.

If Xuanhe Peak Master is willing to calm down and listen to him carefully, he will probably be able to piece together the fragmented syllables of Master Xuanshan:

"I...so...hate..."

Everyone watched helplessly as the beauty took a step back from the Pojunshi, with awe-inspiring eyes: "Why did the Taoist priest say that? I was ordered by my lord to come here with the Pojunshi. Naturally, we have to go in and out together. .”

Shu Yao deliberately bit down on the word "Your Majesty".

He is also distraught at the moment.

He believed that with Wei Heng as a person, if he really regarded him as Tian Yao, he would not be so abrupt.

But what I have completely used is the disguise in the Jiansan system. If I deliberately hold my breath, there will never be a possibility of being recognized by Wei Heng. How did Wei Heng do it?

Or did he really think of himself as Tian Yao, just because he thought he had a pretty face?

Shu Yao's heart sank.

For some reason, Shu Yao had no hope or joy even though the second guess was the most effective way to preserve his demon dignity.

I should be lucky and hope that he recognizes me as Tianyao.

Shu Yao thought.

But he felt that, in comparison, even if he lost face, it was nothing serious.

What Wei Heng thought was more simple.

Wei Heng recognized Shu Yao's identity at the first meeting.

Their relationship had been so close, hugging and kissing, breathing into each other.

The familiarity with Shu Yao's breath is not comparable to others.

Furthermore, Wei Heng entered the Tao with the sun and the moon, and practiced the way of heaven. Where the sun and the moon are, he can clearly understand the ups and downs of every plant and tree, and his keen knowledge of people is different.

He didn't know if Shu Yao dressed up in women's clothing because of his hobby, or because he had to.

But Wei Heng thought that a proud person like Shu Yao would never like to be seen through by others about women's clothing.

If he was walking with him, when he showed some clues, he could also cover up one or two, so that people would not be suspicious.

As for breaking the army——

Wei Heng also found a very good reason.

The last time Pojun's women's clothing was dismantled, although it wasn't Shu Yao's doing, it was because of Shu Yao.

Who knows what will happen to Shu Yao and his companions?

Wei Heng was always unhappy.

Jiang Yunya and the dean followed Xuan Shan and lost their voices one after another.

The owner of the inverted mountain looked down at his Cong Kui sword in a sense of loss.

Although he never dared to underestimate the practitioners in the world, he also knew that the reason why Wei Heng was able to become the number one in the world must have his reasons for becoming the number one in the world.

However, with a calm mind like an upside-down mountain master, at this moment, one or two melancholy can't help but arise.

How can a person with unbroken dust roots like Dao Zun be invincible in the world of swordsmanship?

Could it be that the law of heaven is unfair?

Among the people present, the only one who was as calm as a mirror and as calm as ever was Abbot Wuchen.

Although Mozun's female costume is indeed unexpected.

But if the Pojun envoys disguised themselves as women once, what could Mozun not be able to do?

Although the relationship between Dao Zun, Dao Zun and Po Junshi is indeed confusing.

But even the old friend Jiekong has the secret history of Liudao Temple, which is just a piece of cake.

Amitabha.

This old monk is a master of the six sects who has seen the world, so he cannot embarrass the Buddhist sect or the Wuwang Temple.

Seeing Ziweixing's mentality collapsed.

"..."

Do you still remember that your mission is to go into the abyss to clear away the evil energy, and not come here to talk about love and spread rumors and gossip?

The king in trouble is also a king.

Ziweixing decided to fully demonstrate the dignity of his Emperor Xingyao, to show these people, especially the kid who uttered wild words that he would take it off, and let him know that the journey of cultivation is not so smooth.

So the next moment, the seal, like an ancient wild beast, opened its mouth wide, and with the overflow of pure and pure demonic energy, it swallowed all the Mahayanas into the belly of the abyss.

They didn't give them a chance to form a team with whom or to open the way with whom.

Shu Yao's eyes hurt.

He saw the sun in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

No. [-] in the world deserves to be No. [-] in the world.

There was a short hasty breath here, and before Po Jun had time to react, Wei Heng pulled him over, holding him with one hand, and holding his sword in the other to open the way.

The light of the sword penetrates the deep ravine, revealing every fine and small groove in front of people. There is no doubt that there is a dragon holding the sun in this valley, and golden crows are flying around.

Like steel knives and iron arrows, ordinary practitioners will inevitably lose half of their flesh and blood when they fall here, and even the strong wind that simply turns them into white bones is not something to be afraid of.

Shu Yao held back the sword energy with his fingertips several times, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

At this time, he had a big fight with Wei Heng, and it might be a cheap abyss.

Aside from his emotional matters, Wei Heng actually saved his life twice.

Shu Yao considers himself a reasonable person.

The sword light dissipated, and the dark ravine in front of him also changed the scene.

They came to a completely strange land.

The sky was dull and mottled, like a huge worn-out dishcloth that hadn't been scrubbed for a long time. It was of any color, except for the bright blue that should belong to the sky alone.

There is also a lack of a sun that hangs high in the sky and sprinkles all over the sky.

Some are just the turbid light from outside the sky, like a dim oil lamp burned to a dim yellow in the window of a farmhouse in the middle of the night, and the oil lamp underneath is dirty. It is inexplicably uncomfortable and the eyelids tremble .

When the wind here blows at will, it seems that women are crying, babies are crying, every sound, every sentence is full of blood and tears, pain like flesh and bones, even the air has an inexplicable smell of rust It was wet, as if blood was about to drip down on the fingertips in the next moment.

Shu Yao, who has been in the magic way for a long time, is still not used to it.

It took him a short breath to calm down, and then looked up into the distance.

Mahayana's eyesight is enough to see everything in a radius of thousands of miles.

What he saw was beyond Shu Yao's expectation.

What he saw was a bottomless wilderness, without towns and villages, tall towering towers rising straight up from the clouds, and low houses of brick and earth that were slowly puffing out white smoke from the eaves.

Some are just red and black on the soil, and the dark ones are the soil that was not irrigated and cultivated before, and it was so dry that it cracked.

The red one, based on the windy weather here and the folk customs at the mouth of Jiang Yunya, Shu Yao reasonably speculates that it is the blood that has been infiltrated into the ground for a long time.

Maybe it hasn't dried up yet.

Because Shu Yao immediately saw two or three black-robed demons walking towards them.

They are said to be demons, and they look no different from humans, with eyes and noses.

That is, the complexion has not seen the sun for a long time, it is too pale, and the eyes are dark and prey, making the whole face stiff. No matter how beautiful or ugly, there is an indescribable blood evil and hostility, which can be directly compared with zombies.

Separated from the human race for no reason.

There was a man staring straight at Shu Yao with hooked eyes, his salivation was undisguised.

His voice is numb, and what is rare is that in such a numb voice, people can easily hear the greed in it:

"Blood food... so fresh and delicious blood food..."

Shu Yao: "???"

He is a little angry.

Anger and a little incredible.

Shu Yao admits that it is not the first time that someone covets her.

It's just that those who covet him are either jealous of his status or want his beauty.

Eat it as food?

Can you have some basic respect for the demon king and the beauty he is now disguised as?

Shu Yao raised his hand, intending to teach those demons a little lesson, let them know that disrespecting people will cost them blood.

A fan suddenly appeared in his hand.

That fan is far bigger than ordinary fans, with a red pink silk surface and a handle inlaid with precious gold.

Instead of being used as a swordsman, killing and beheading.

This fan has a lot of background.

It was the weapon that Shu Yao had in Sword Three before crossing, called Blood Shadow Tianyu Dancer, a fan with a very different meaning to Qixiu.

In the copy of Dihua, which used to produce weapons for this fan, the sisters turned against each other, and relatives and friends became enemies.

When Pojun and Tianyao suggested that since he used Tianyao's identity to go, he simply changed his weapon to avoid arousing suspicion, the first thing Shu Yao thought of was this fan.

Po Jun and Tian Yao Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

This fan is very good-looking. It doesn't have any weird colors or patterns, so what else can you ask of Shu Yao?

Po Jun: "May I be curious what this fan is called?"

Shu Yao had no intention of changing the name of the fan, and said casually: "Blood Shadow Tianyu Dancer."

In the end, Pojun Tianyao had a toothache on his face.

Po Jun couldn't say a word: "Okay... I know, since you want to name Yihuzhu Yihongyuan, I shouldn't have too much expectations of you."

Tian Yao panicked and said: "What! Your Majesty wants to change the name of Yihuzhu to Yihongyuan???"

She looked hesitantly at the magic palace pillar closest to her, as if she was weighing whether that pillar was hard enough, if she bumped into it head-on, would it have an astonishing effect of admonishing her with death.

Shu Yao: "..."

I'm not, I'm not, don't talk nonsense.

The blood shadow Tianyu Dancer in his hand will be exported in the future, and Sun Moon Zhaobi is one step faster than him.

Shu Yao looked at the brilliance of the sword tip dancing, and the upcoming tomorrow, subconsciously pulled Weiheng and said, "No, if this sword goes down, let alone the few in front of you, I'm afraid there will be no survivors within a thousand miles away." .”

Wei Heng said: "It's good to have fewer collisions."

"I have no opinion."

Shu Yao didn't know how many demonic energy centers were hidden behind Wanli, "It's just that Taoist is sure to alarm it?"

He sincerely suggested: "Why don't we learn how ordinary monks fight?"

"..."

Before the words were finished, Shu Yao Liuguang was not where he was, and he looked like a weak, pitiful and helpless human monk who was frightened by the demons and fled.

Could it be that the demons are delighted to see such a blood food that suits their appetite, how can they let him run away like this?

Immediately pull out and chase!

Wei Heng: "..."

So the Taoist and Demonic Masters were chased by the demons for more than ten miles. In the end, you beat me with a fan and a sword, and you killed several demons.

These demons would never know that their death was so special and glorious.

The demons with a radius of thousands of miles would never know that when they were busy chasing blood and food, they escaped a catastrophe unknowingly.

After Shu Yao dealt with the demons, he pondered and concluded: "Although they are sane and can speak, most of them are chasing after blood and food, and it is difficult to communicate. They are undoubtedly far inferior to most beasts that have not developed their spiritual intelligence. Terran."

"It's just that you are still at the outermost edge of the abyss, and you should encounter low-level demons, so what if you don't know the high-level demons?"

Wei Heng didn't answer.

Shu Yao suddenly remembered his current status as Yao, and his heart skipped a beat.

He recalled his behavior just now, and he didn't have anything unusual, so he was relieved.

Although it is said that Wei Heng has already recognized himself in seven or eight out of ten cases.

But when people are alive, there is always hope.

What if?

For this one ten thousandth hope, Shu Yao is willing to play the role dutifully, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Just when he was hesitating whether he should angrily reprimand Wei Heng as a disciple, or pretend that nothing happened, Wei Heng said:

"Your hair is loose."

Yes, first of all, when entering the abyss, it is like a knife and wind.

Then he chased and fled with the demons for more than ten li.

Even for a practitioner who is open and hanging, the bun that was originally modified by Tian Yao's skillful hands, like stacking clouds, has probably turned into a dark cloud before the storm at this moment.

Shu Yao froze in place: "..."

He understands the reason.

But he can't comb his hair in a bun!

Originally thinking of going with Po Jun, Shu Yao was also relieved to have Po Jun to help him get started.

Anyway, Po Jun and Tian Yao were worried that he would do it himself.

In this way, the two sides are relieved and happy.

I just didn't expect Ziweixing to play this one.

Shu Yao began to consider the possibility of snatching Ziweixing from Wei Heng and hanging it on the top of Chang'an City in retaliation.

Wei Heng sighed lightly.

Ah Yao is willing to come here in women's clothing, but it's not because he wants to see him in person.

If he reveals his identity at this time, Ah Yao will definitely not be happy.

What can't be said is the cold voice and silent shadow.

Wei Heng said, "Do you want me to help you a little bit?"

Shu Yao: "..."

If he says no, he has to pull his hair himself.

Tian Yao can pull his hair.

Not myself.

It must be revealed.

After weighing again and again, Shu Yao said stiffly: "Thank you."

His back was facing Wei Heng, so Wei Heng missed the murderous look in Shu Yao's eyes.

It's best for Wei Heng not to mistake him for Tian Yao...

There was no such thing as pulling hair, when the two of them expressed their intentions.

Wait a minute, so, if Wei Heng didn't mistake himself for Tian Yao, why did he pretend to be Tian Yao in front of him?

Shu Yao was also confused.

Even want to give up on myself.

During the half hour of his confusion, Wei Heng didn't help him to make a deal.

The hair in his hand is very good, and he can see that Wu Shanyun, ink brocade and other metaphors of the predecessors are not empty words.

This is not the point.

The point is, neither will Wei Heng.

He only pushed aside all kinds of ornaments in his hair, and then stood there silently, at a loss.

Very good, after being chased by several low-level demons for more than ten miles, the Taoist and demon twins were both stumped by a handful of hair.

Shu Yao took a deep breath, and couldn't imagine how stupid he was a quarter of an hour ago.

He snatched the jewelry from Wei Heng's palm with a split hand, slightly annoyed and said in a cold voice: "Thank you Daoist for your kindness, I think it's good to loose it, that's it!"

Wei Heng followed good advice and talked about business: "The source of the devilish energy should be the center of the abyss, and the rest of the abyss will also go there. Let's start here?"

The further Shu Yao walked, the more he realized that he was still thinking too naively.

He thought that he could see the town after walking for a while, and he could go in to find out some news. As a result, they walked for several hours, but it was still barren, with occasional demons appearing.

If it wasn't for the Mahayana divine sense that allowed him to detect that he was indeed a little closer to the center of the abyss, Shu Yao would almost have thought that they hadn't left where they were.

Wave after wave of demons fought for blood food, killing Shu Yao so numb that he didn't even bother to act.

This time it was a little different.

When Shu Yao was about to command a few wisps of magic sand to kill the demons blocking the way, a mass of green light solved the trouble for them.

In that mass of green light, there is vitality, which is very different from the thick and pure death energy here.

Shu Yao subconsciously thought of a person, Jiang Yunya.

The aura in that group of green lights seemed to be from the same family as his master.

A man came out from the corpses of the demons who were still frozen in place.

He doesn't look young anymore, his temples are slightly frosted, but his face is handsome, his bearing is extraordinary, and his smile still has the charm of fascination.

There was also surprise in his eyes, as if he was surprised to meet two human monks here, he broke the deadlock first with a smile, and introduced himself: "My name is Jiang Changxing, and I am the Sect Master of Falling Blue Sky, no, it should be regarded as the last Sect Master. How could a little friend enter this place by mistake?"

Shu Yao miraculously saw a bit of surprise on Wei Heng's face, saw his eyebrows move, and asked, "Uncle Jiang?"

Even though he had disappeared for many years, everyone thought that the previous Sovereign Lord of Falling Blue Sky, who went to retreat and wandered in search of a breakthrough opportunity, appeared here, it was indeed too unimaginable and a coincidence.

But Jiang Changxing's aura cannot be faked.

There will not be an environment in this world that can hide from the eyes of two Mahayana peaks at the same time, making them unaware of any abnormalities.

Therefore, Shu Yao could only reluctantly accept the conclusion that the previous Sect Master Falling into the Blue Sky was still alive and kicking in the abyss.

"It's Wei Heng from Xuanshan?" Jiang Changxing hadn't seen anyone for a long time, obviously it took him some time to remember, and he said with a casual smile: "It should be two or three hundred years—"

Wei Heng was slightly moved, and when he was about to say a few words of greeting, he heard Jiang Changxing say, "Why is your cultivation not advancing but retreating compared to the past?"

Wei Heng: "..."

Shu Yao let out a crisp laugh.

Soon he stopped laughing.

He heard Jiang Changxing muttering: "When you meet the demons, you have to ask your sweetheart girl to help you, can you do it?"

Wei Heng: "...No."

Not a girl's house.

Shu Yao: "...No."

Not a sweetheart.

Fortunately, Jiang Changxing saw that the two of them were puzzled, and told them exactly why he was in the abyss.

It turned out that as early as hundreds of years ago, the previous head of Xuanshan, Sect Master of Falling Qingtian and Abbot of Liudao Temple discovered two hidden dangers in the world.

One is that the evil way is strong, which leads to the weakness of the Taiyin; the other is the weakness of the Taiyin, which leads to the lack of power of Ziweixing, which makes it difficult to suppress the seal.

So they handed over the first important task to the disciples, especially Wei Heng, who himself fell into the abyss in the name of traveling to relax.

It is also thanks to them for weakening the demon energy in the abyss again and again, and greatly slowing it down at the source, so that Ziwei star can continue to be a monster until now, and Tiandao Fang has the opportunity to collapse again hundreds of years ago.

Otherwise, it would have collapsed hundreds of years ago.

Jiang Changxing said: "The time to weaken the demonic energy was extremely dangerous. The three of us fell into coma one after another. When I woke up, I found that your master and the abbot of Liudao Temple were missing, but I was in a coma for another 200 years. Ziweixing should strengthen the seal for 200 years. It's all reinforced, and I can't get out."

It sounds really miserable.

"It's so easy to wait until the seal is weakened again this time. When I want to take the opportunity to go out to find someone before coming down, I don't want to meet you. It seems that I don't need to go up."

After Wei Heng listened, he stepped back and bowed his hands, and performed a junior salute to Jiang Changxing very solemnly: "Senior, you have worked hard."

Given his status in the immortal way, logically speaking, even Jiang Changxing couldn't deserve Wei Heng's gift.

But Wei Heng felt it should be.

Shu Yao also followed suit.

What kind of majestic figure was the former Sect Master of Falling Blue Sky?

But he is willing to bury the rest of his life in this dark abyss for the sake of the world and the common people.

Why can't you be a salute.

"Well, things must be done, there is no need to be so particular."

Jiang Changxing waved his hand casually, and asked what he was worried about, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Yunya for a long time, so I don't know how he is?"

Wei Heng: "Sect Master Jiang, everything is fine."

Jiang Changxing reassured, "I knew Yunya was promising."

Then he asked with great concern: "Yunya has been devoting himself to medicine and astrology. He thinks he has achieved a lot in this way now? Don't sleep about it and burn your body."

His earnest and loving father's heart is touching.

"..."

It made Shu Yao and Wei Heng even more afraid to tell him that obsessing over medical skills and ruining the body does not exist.

Only playing cards day and night.

Not to mention being in this abyss, but also unable to endure loneliness, open a table of cards.

Shu Yao was suddenly worried.

Jiang Changxing has been in the abyss of simplicity and simplicity for a long time, and at first sight of the fairy world, does he need to prepare a little Heavenly King Baoxin Pill to be prepared?

******

In the devil's palace, the Seventh Region Lord who stands in the high position is no longer the squeamish and delicate seventh princess that Shu Yao laughed at.

Excessive jewelry and too bright colors have become the crown of a king on him, which is not to be underestimated.

In the magic way, strength is king.

The Lord of the Seventh Region can achieve the status of the Lord of the Seventh Region, second only to the Three Envoys of Shapolang, how can he be a simple person?

After seeing Tian Yao, this kind of aura quickly dissipated, as if it had never existed.

The Lord of the Seventh Region said aggrievedly: "Sister Tianyao, you know, I think the way of immortality is more interesting and fun than the way of magic."

"Not only I know, but His Majesty also knows."

Tian Yao smiled and said softly, "Your Majesty said that if the domain master really can't take it easy, you might as well go to Liudao Temple to find Abbot Jie Kong."

It was hard for the Lord of the Seventh Region to believe that such a considerate move was actually done by the greedy wolf envoy who was slapping his face with a sword every now and then.

His eyes were shining brightly, sweeping away the previous listlessness, as if he had found the hope of life.

Tian Yao said with a smile: "Your Majesty also said that if the old monk wants to do something dirty, he can trouble the domain master to organize one or two on his behalf; if the old monk lives in peace, the domain master can do it as much as he wants. Anyway, your lord said he would not If you are happy, you just want to make others unhappy, and you don’t need to talk too much about reasoning when you are originally practicing the way of magic.”

But Shu Yao was the most reasonable to Wei Heng.

Lest I be unreasonable enough.

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