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

As soon as Jiang Yunya said this, anyone who knew something inside couldn't help but fall silent.

Even though the black mist was rushing in the distance, and ten thousand demons were attacking; nearby, there was a demon king staring at him with swords drawn, but the audience was quiet, and no one gave any attention to the demons.

After all, Jiang Yunya used to be a decent person.

Standing here, if it wasn't the Mahayana who was pulled out by Immortal Dao to be able to stand on his own, or it wasn't the group of people who are the same as the six suzerains with him.

Seeing it, of course it hurts its kind, the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

Jiang Changxing's amiable smile froze on his face.

Although he didn't know why Jiang Yunya uttered such shocking words suddenly, he would never mistake the culprit:

"Yun Ya, are you bewildered by the baleful qi escaping from the source of the baleful qi, and are you possessed by a demon?"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.

Gusha enters the Tao through desire, and the remaining desires left behind by them naturally point directly to what people desire most in their hearts.

Jiang Changxing's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Yun Ya has been so demanding on himself, that he is always afraid that he will be confused by foreign objects, thus delaying his journey?

Alas, the apprentice is too hardworking and self-sufficient, which really makes people feel uneasy.

Jiang Yunya didn't answer him.

He was struggling violently inside.

Half bewitched by the evil spirit, telling Jiang Yunya that he can hide it for a while but not for a lifetime, stretching his head and shrinking his head, it is better to say it out and die and play cards.

play cards.

These two words seem to have an unknown charm, just thinking about it can make people fascinated and intoxicated.

The other half, relying on Mahayana strength to barely preserve their sanity, told Jiang Yunya not to speak.

As soon as you say it, you will be finished.

Of course you can't play cards when you're finished.

Seeing Jiang Yunya's expression of extreme struggle, Jiang Changxing felt more affectionate in his heart. He wanted to tell him that playing a game of cards occasionally would not hinder his practice. road:

"I really want to play poker."

"..."

Everyone took a few steps back solemnly, leaving an open space for Jiang Changxing and Jiang Yunya alone, so as not to hurt innocent people in the aftermath of their actions later.

Master Xuanhe felt that Jiang Yunya could still be rescued.

She bit the bullet and tried to stand up and forcefully explain for Jiang Yunya:

"Senior Jiang, heck, it's like this."

The words of explanation swirled around in Xuanhe's mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Her eyes gradually became dazed, and in a moment of thought, she turned to Jiang Yunya and said:

"Sect Master Jiang, don't be too sad. The world is unpredictable and everyone has their own difficulties. There is nothing you can do about it."

Everyone: "???"

Therefore, when a friend is about to be beaten, it is really appropriate to stand by and not say anything, and pretend to comfort him but gloat over his misfortune?

Po Jun: Very appropriate.

After all, when a friend is about to be beaten, it is enough for a friend to have a mixed doubles match before jumping forward to hand over the chill.

This sentence is like a good prescription for worrying, silently tempting Xuanhe Peak Master to spit out her long-suffering worries, and said sadly:

"To be honest, I am miserable too, and I am also very worried. In order to worry about the demon king coming to my Xuanshan Xingshi to question my crimes, I smashed my Xuanshan in a rage, and I have been so worried that I have not been able to enter meditation for several days Although it doesn’t matter if one does not sleep during practice, but it is not a problem if one cannot cultivate in samadhi and cannot improve one’s cultivation.”

"..."

Jiang Changxing: "???"

He cautiously asked: "Could it be that Demon Venerable doesn't approve of Miss Tianyao's affairs?"

Jiang Changxing suddenly realized, and understood the hidden worries of Xuanhe and Peak Master.

Think about it too.

Even immortals stick to the view of immortals and demons so far, let alone the more stubborn and difficult-to-talk demons.

Alas, compared with hundreds of years ago, today's world style is really very closed.

Everyone: "..."

Mozun agrees with a ghost.

He was dressed in red, so he wouldn't like more green too much.

Big red and big green, how tacky?

"Actually, the peak master doesn't have to worry so much."

Seeing that the situation was about to run wild, Po Jun quickly stood up and tried to stabilize the situation.

He said "I think Greedy Wolf will agree very much" in his throat without saying anything, his expression seemed to flicker, and then he said sadly:

"The peak master is right. Everyone has their own difficulties, and I am also suffering in my heart."

Going forward, it is the abyss where wind reviews are murdered.

After that, there was Shu Yao's cold voice, ruthlessly forcing him to jump into the abyss.

To the left, it's still Shu Yao, who treats Dao Zun Qingqing, completely ignoring the mental health problems of everyone who doesn't know the inside story.

To the right, there is a group of people who made up 180 kinds of rumors, lamented hypocritically, "No, I can't bear it too exciting", but clearly revealed in their eyes, "Help me up and I can eat again".

Is there still a shortage of Gusha on the other side of Xuetian?

At this time, is it too late to apologize to him for knowing the fine thing?

Jiang Changxing: "???"

Jiang Changxing didn't know whether others were suffering or not, but he himself was made dizzy by the sufferings that followed one after another, and he couldn't help crying.

Jiang Changxing tried his best to speak softly: "Pojunshi, let me be blunt, there are many things in this world that are caused by self-disturbance. Sometimes you really don't have to stick too much to the views of the sect, the difference between immortals and demons."

"..."

Sect Leader Xuan Shan watched with cold eyes, watching the situation develop all the time, it was really outrageous, he planned to come out and yell "nonsense!", and then proceed to get down to business.

He also floated away.

The consequence of following the wind is that even the Heavenly King Baoxin Dan can't save the overwhelmed heart:

"Junior Sister... Oh, what Junior Sister said is quite right, all living beings are suffering. Po Junshi... Pojun Shi, it can be regarded as sympathy for the sick... Sigh..."

Jiang Changxing: "???"

He turned his head quickly, trying to find a normal person in the crowd.

But what I saw was the dean of the academy slapping Abbot Wuchen on the shoulder vigorously, and the high crown on his head was half tilted due to over-excitement:

"I hate it! People in this world are so ignorant, why can't we spend more time in gossiping and chatting to read a few more books? Why am I one of the ignorant people? I hate it!"

Abbot Wuchen was not as detached as usual.

With a blushing face, he put the dean's arm back, and said heavily: "I hate it too! This old monk clearly sees everything, but he can't say a single word! You can't say anything, what is this old monk doing if he wants to see everything clearly? If you have a high cultivation base, strong combat power, and can fight, can you bully the monk like this?"

Tears welled up in the eyes of Xuanhe Peak Master over there, and he said sadly: "Brother, can't we go back to the days when we practiced swords in Xuanshan with peace of mind? What's the use of having a good-looking face? You can beat demons!" Venerable? If you beat the Demon Venerable, do you have a good conscience?"

On the other side, Gu Chibi and the others fell into a deadly silence.

Huai Shuangjian lowered her head, unable to bear to look directly.

Introduce long smoke to hinder the presence of the upside-down mountain master, watch your nose, eyes, eyes and heart, and remain unmoved.

Jiang Su asked at a loss: "If I'm not mistaken, are the six suzerains talking?"

Jiang Su asked willingly that he was wrong, after all, this fact was too disappointing.

Gu Chi's pen was thoughtful, with inspiration like a spring: "After leaving the secret realm, we can arrange a new book. After the continuation of the secret history of Xuanshan, how about calling it a large-scale record of sorrows and joys in the immortal way?"

The three almost knelt down for her.

Jiang Changxing was also flustered.

He pinned his last ray of hope on the upside-down mountain master who had been silent and seemed to be the most reliable:

"Sir, are you alright?"

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "Thank you for thinking about it, it's okay for now."

I don't know if it will be a while longer.

The owner of the inverted mountain only knew that he was seriously considering turning to Abbot Jiekong.

Shu Yao couldn't bear to watch anymore.

During the time when this large-scale tragedy and comedy in the world was staged, he cut Yun Shang's mind and whispered in Wei Heng's ear: "Lend me some spiritual power."

His aura suddenly changed, Wei Heng knew what he was going to do, so he didn't ask much.

While the two of them clasped their hands, with the help of Wei Heng's spiritual power, Shu Yao activated the dispelling skill in Yunshang's Heart Sutra.

Thanks to Xue Tian for the seven kills in the mortal world last time, Shu Yao can be said to be very good at dancing beads and regretting jade, so there is no need to specialize in sword dancing.

The blood shadow Tianyu dancer opened and closed, and the petals spilled out like rain, seemingly soft and fragile, and she did not lose the wind in the confrontation with the evil spirit.

Soon everyone's body was emptied of evil spirits around them, and the petals lay quietly on the ground, and the fragrant floral fragrance washed away the evil spirit lingering on the tip of their noses.

Everyone's expressions gradually became clear.

Shu Yao was expressionless, and said coldly: "My medical practice is from the same sect as my master."

There's nothing wrong with it, no one stipulated that Mozun and Tianyao couldn't practice the same kung fu together.

Not long after Po Jun woke up, he hurriedly rescued Shu Yao: "Yes, Tan Lang and A Yao have cultivated the same technique. Anyone who has been in the Demon Dao for a long time knows this. Go ask Seven Kills and Rang Xuetian, It's the same."

He is unreasonable and bullying others not to be present.

Although Jiang Changxing was in a trance for a moment, he couldn't believe that even magic cultivators can practice medicine in today's world, but after witnessing the large-scale tragedy and comedy scene just now, what is impossible?

Jiang Yunya had rushed over, crying to him sincerely: "I never want to play cards, but it makes me so afraid, like a frightened bird. I am sorry for Master's teachings, and I have never cultivated my heart."

Reason told Jiang Changxing not to delve into it.

So he readily believed what Jiang Yunya said, and comforted him: "Yunya, you don't have to blame yourself. It's human nature to be happy, angry, sad and fearful. When I fall back into the blue sky, I'll play a few tables with you. After the fight, maybe you won't ignore it." It’s like a flood and a beast.”

Immortal Dao Mahayana was caused by such a disturbance just now, and most of his sanity flew away, so he believed what Shu Yao said.

Even though they lost most of their sanity, they still did not forget to cast a profound condemnation look at Wei Heng.

A person as arrogant as Mo Zun is willing to practice for you as a man the medical skills suitable for a woman like Tianyao, but you turn your head and hold his junior sister in your arms, you are a scumbag.

Scum.

Can't find an appropriate adjective.

The devil looked at them, a little skeptical about life.

Did this group of people come here for his blood?

If so, then what is the purpose of this group of people's various irrelevant actions?

If not, then what is the purpose of undoing the restraint of evil spirit?

Fortunately, no matter how filthy the world is, there is still a clear flow to keep the heart.

The owner of the inverted mountain endured the urge to pull out the Kui sword: "Look outside."

There were footsteps outside, as dense as rain, as swift as arrows, as loud as beating drums, densely mixed together, resounding in people's hearts one after another, shaking their souls to pieces, and their faces pale.

That must be the noise that many, many demons can make.

Is it one hundred thousand?Is it a million?All the Mahayanas dare not think about it.

They have seen the demons' thirst for food, and they have done it by fighting for food with the whole family.

Once the source of the evil spirit is snatched away by the demons, it is their thin-skinned and tender immortal cultivators who will covet it.

It is not feasible to escape from the abyss.

The demons eat evil spirits to strengthen their bodies, and if the evil spirits do not diminish, they may become stronger day by day because of the demons' inflated desire to eat.

It is unbearable for Ziwei Star today.

It is not feasible to directly cut off the evil spirit.

Without the evil spirit as a buffer, the fasting demons ignited by the ambition of devouring, I am afraid that they will come straight to them.

Millions of millions, how can it be stopped?

It can be described as a dilemma, an extremely dangerous situation.

Due to the continuous rush of death-death demons, the inner demonic illusion on the outer layer gradually faded, even to the point where the figures of the demons could be seen faintly.

Seeing it is unbearable.

At this moment of panic, Shu Yao suddenly asked the Demon King, "How does your blood food taste? Is it sweet or salty? Sour or spicy?"

He asked very casually, and the attitude of gossiping with passers-by, which was so common, made the devil slightly relieve his tension.

The Demon King thought for a while, and answered Shu Yao seriously: "Sweet, salty, sour and spicy? What does that taste like? I don't know. Blood food tastes like there is something in the stomach. It feels good."

Shu Yao understood.

From the demon king to the lowest demon clan, all the demons are hungry, and all they know is cannibalism.

It is their nature.

Since the Heavenly Dao once sent Ziwei Xing to kill Gusha's lineage, how could it be unprepared for the bloody resentment left by Gusha's lineage?

Blood evil resentment has accumulated for thousands of years. It is gathered by the ambitions and desires of countless lonely demon cultivators, and it is also the resentment and resentment of hundreds of millions of creatures under their swords. It is so thick that even the way of heaven cannot moisten things silently. .

Therefore, the source of evil spirit was conceived and born to weaken the demon race that originated from the evil spirit.

However, the demon race is more ferocious than the lonely demon cultivator. How can Tiandao safely allow them to live in the world and reproduce from generation to generation?

Living in the sealed abyss is not enough.

The demons have human appearance and intellect not inferior to human beings, but their blood is full of desire to devour, which can only be relieved by cannibalism, and the only time they have is busy chasing and hunting, voluntarily trapped in the dark There is no time to pose a threat to the human race.

After all, the Gusha lineage is the way of heaven that voluntarily abandons for one's own desires.

And the Demon Race was born from the desire of Gu Sha to abandon the way of heaven and innocent creatures to hate the way of heaven.

For heaven's sake, even their existence is a last resort, the most disgusting weight in the two-phase balance.

Shu Yao withdrew his thoughts, and asked everyone in the Immortal Dao: "Have you brought any food?"

of course not.

Cultivated to their level, early bigu I do not know how many years, of course, will not bring food.

It was Jiang Su who asked, groping carefully in his Qiankun bag, "Although I didn't bring any food, I did bring a few elixirs that can be used as medicine or cooking seasoning. I don't know if Senior Tianyao needs it?"

For the first time, Shu Yao tasted that Jiang Suwen and Jiang Yunya were actually doctors.

He nodded slightly: "Bring it up first."

It is also possible to bake it now.

Jiang Suwen looked difficult to get close to, but it was actually a sign of poor communication caused by not recognizing faces. At this moment, he asked enthusiastically:

"I still have some medicinal materials such as Wannian Ganoderma lucidum and Millennium Saussurea. I wonder if Senior Tianyao can use them as ingredients?"

Jiang Yunya: "???"

Wannian Ganoderma lucidum and Millennium Saussurea, you just sprinkle it with cumin and pepper and roast it? ? ?

Is it easy to search for rare medicinal materials to raise such a big sect? ? ?

Shu Yao: "..."

He substituted it, feeling that the taste must not be very good, and refused: "No, animal meat is fine."

Everyone looked at each other.

They have a light taste and haven't eaten cumin barbecue for a long time. Of course, there will be no animal meat.

Only Yin Changyan took out a handful of green luan feathers: "There is no beast meat, only this handful of feathers, maybe it can be roasted and eaten?"

Speaking of it, it was a sad thing that caused long smoke.

He originally planned to make a fan and give it to Junior Sister Jingyue.

Never thought that Junior Sister Jingyue, as expected, does not exist.

Rao Yin Changyan thought that he had a magnanimous heart and no dirty thoughts. Looking at Po Jun and thinking about Junior Sister Jingyue, he felt that this feather might as well be burned.

Shu Yao: "???"

Feathers with cumin?

What kind of devil match is this?

Are you not afraid of indigestion if the devil eats it?

Do the demons have no magic power?

Po Jun's expression changed, obviously recalled by the feather, and he said regretfully:

"It's a pity that there was a reason for the incident in the Ziwei Secret Realm, so I left in a hurry and didn't take Qingluan with me. If Qingluan was by my side today, I could have roasted it directly, it was fresh."

Qingluan: "???"

In the Ziwei Secret Realm, Qingluan, whose tail feathers had grown back almost as before, stood upside down with feathers blowing up all over her body, making her original graceful figure look like a ball.

Qingluan raised her head, looked at the sky and let out a long scream, the thick and powerful ancient beast coercion in the sound caused the birds to scatter and the beasts to avoid.

They secretly slandered whoever was not good-looking, and actually got into trouble with Qingluan, the master.

After a long cry like thunder, dark clouds gathered and light rain fell.

He was about to die, it seemed that the ancestor was truly moved by anger.

Who doesn't have long eyes and doesn't have long eyes? Does he even lose his life?

Little did they know that Qingluan's tears fell more fiercely than the rain.

Wet its wings covering its head.

Qingluan really hates it.

It endured the hatred of hair-plucking.

It endured the revenge of death.

But why wait for everything to pass and calm down, and still think about barbecue with it?

******

The cumin roasted feathers are definitely inedible.

Roasted Ganoderma lucidum with cumin is also a bit of a dark dish.

Shu Yao was in trouble for a while, and said to himself: "You can't really catch a demon with fresh and tender meat and roast it?"

With the same human appearance, Shu Yao will still have some psychological barriers.

"Don't worry." Wei Heng said.

Soon Shu Yao understood why Wei Heng said that.

There is a sword light like a white rainbow erected, climbing tens of thousands of miles into the sky and still going unabated, like a meteor with light piercing the sky.

In a blink of an eye, Jian Guang disappeared above the seal, and soon many corpses of strange beasts fell on the ground like rain.

Fortunately, before they hit the ground, Wei Heng remembered to use his sword energy to catch them, so that they didn't fall into a pulp.

Shu Yao's breath was stagnant.

First, I didn't clearly state the purpose of the ingredients, and second, there were thousands of attacks from outside, and I saw that a hard battle was imminent.

Even if it was Wei Heng, the sword that pierced through the abyss and broke the seal would never be without wear and tear.

It's just for him to mention it casually, which is a dispensable ingredient.

Shu Yao no longer had the frivolous thought of jokingly asking Wei Heng.

He raised his eyes, like a row of peonies raised in carved railings and jade bricks with all his heart and soul. Facing the blue sky and the bright sun, shining on the glazed tiles, the palace walls are red, lazily unfolding their last petals, blooming. to heyday.

Even though it is because the world is made of too many colors, it is inevitable that it will be fragile, but the color is so shocking that people only dare to respect it from a distance.

Shu Yao's voice was soft, slamming each word, but very solemnly: "Don't worry."

You are here, even if there is a cold voice and silent shadow as a battle, no matter how bad it is, it is nothing more than a sword, how dare I act without looking forward and backward, and thinking over and over again?

What I'm afraid of is never making a mistake and ending up at the end of the road.

It's because I'm afraid that if I accidentally implicate you.

Inadvertent betrayal is also betrayal.

"Stop, stop!"

Po Jun was afraid that Shu Yao would come up with his own barbecue and fail Wei Heng's sword, so he sternly stopped him:

"Ayao doesn't need you to do it, I'll do the small things like barbecue."

Everyone smelled the aroma of barbecue that got into their nostrils, and most of them forgot the difficulties of the demons outside.

Master Xuan Hefeng said: "Miss Tianyao is really a good person. When things come to an end, she still doesn't forget to let us have a good meal before we go to fight the demons."

He couldn't bear to let her be scumbag by her senior brother.

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

Although he didn't quite understand, why he didn't think about how to deal with the demons first, but instead chose to barbecue—

But it doesn't matter, there are many things that the Lord of the Hanging Mountain doesn't understand in the Immortal Dao recently.

So much that he numbs and adjusts his breath, ready to prepare for the battle.

Breaking the military:"……"

With all due respect, Xuan and Peak Master seem to have forgotten that it wasn't Tian Yao who grilled the meat, it was him.

TOEFL and the others had the experience of eating and sleeping in the wild. Although Po Jun has been pampered for many years without eating fireworks, the roasted meat is golden and fragrant, very attractive.

Shu Yao took it and handed a bunch to the Demon King: "Try it?"

then…

There's no after that.

Because the devil rushed over and opened his mouth brazenly, and ate all the cooked and uncooked, and the roasted and uncooked.

Do not forget to vaguely pronounce a syllable similar to delicious.

Shu Yao seized the opportunity and persuaded in time: "Look, there are so many delicious foods in the outside world, but you have to be trapped here, eating tasteless blood food that looks like chewing wax.

The Demon King whimpered in pain while chewing on the grilled meat.

Shu Yao persuasively said: "If you are willing to re-open the restriction at this moment, let the evil spirit return to its place, and then let us get rid of the evil spirit. I will take you out to eat barbecue."

The devil's cheeks, which had been agitating all the time, paused, and the expression in his dark eyes seemed to be very excited.

Shu Yao: "You can rest assured, Mo Dao is never short of money, and your huge appetite is also indispensable."

The owner of the inverted mountain, who was worried that he would bear the huge debt of the Demon King, breathed a sigh of relief calmly.

The Demon King was completely moved.

He nodded wildly.

Shu Yao ruthlessly gave him a vaccination: "But it's okay, you go out to seal your cultivation base. If you don't agree, we can kill you on the spot with the number of our Mahayana. When the time comes, there will be no blood food." , and no barbecue."

The speed of the Demon King's nodding did not slow down.

What is cultivation?

Can you eat?

Everyone witnessed the magical development of this scene, and they were a little bit uncomfortable.

Indeed, the Demon King is willing to take the initiative to close the restriction, stop and drive away the demons, so that they can weaken the origin is the best result.

There is nothing to worry about when a demon king with a sealed cultivation base comes to the world.

But bought by a bunch of barbecue...

This is probably the most unassuming Mahayana leader in history, right?

"Can't close..."

The demon king was sullen and desperately defended: "It's not that I don't want to turn it off, the restriction is broken, and I can't turn it off after it's turned on. I didn't do it on purpose! I want to eat barbecue!"

Seeing that Shu Yao's face darkened for a moment, he almost burst into tears.

Shu Yao's face was really not because of the Demon King.

It was he who sensed that an acquaintance had descended.