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

The Secret History of Xuanshan, the Secret History of the Mozun, the Secret History of the Daoist...

Ren Linliu's expression gradually softened.

In his eyes, the Demon Lord in red and the Wan Xiaoniang in the village became the same person in his eyes.

Same straight forward.

Even such secret history and confidential matters, he dared to show it to outsiders without any grievances.

Uehara wanted to say something righteous in Ren Linliu's mouth, such as: "This is your private matter, as an elder, it's not easy for me to spy on it."

But when he thought about the 300 years of isolation from the Immortal Dao, and the fact that he knew nothing about recent events, he felt itchy like a cat's paw scratching his heart.

"Cough." Under the back and forth between the two options, Ren Linliu still succumbed to the heart of gossip that was burning more and more intensely due to his ignorance of world affairs for 300 years, and said with his serious air:

"Since the Demon Lord said so, it might as well take a look."

After finishing speaking, he slowly picked up a book of The Secret History of the Demon Lord, opening the book in a reserved and polite manner, without any sense of urgency and curiosity hidden in it.

Shu Yao coughed lightly, and used his sleeve to hide a faint smile from the corner of his mouth.

******

At the same time, apart from Wei Heng who was fixed in place by Emperor Longxiang, who had no choice but to blow cold wind on the other side of the peak, Xuanhe, the peak master and the head of Xuanshan, both stood at the door of Ren Linliu's room regardless of their appearance. Before, communicate through sound transmission.

Master Xuan Hefeng said: "The Mozun is talking with Master in the room."

The sect master Xuan Shan groaned, indicating that Xuan He and the peak master had eyes and ears, so she didn't need to bring out what was originally clear and say it again.

Master Xuanhe didn't pay attention to the hints from the sect master, and was still worried:

"Master seems to disapprove of the matter between senior brother and Mozun."

This poked the head of Xuanshan's heart full of sorrow.

He sighed and nodded along.

Look at Mozun's appearance of making ups and downs for his junior brother, which is well known in the world, how does it look like he is willing to let Ren Linliu let him go after being splashed with cold water?

This is even more fatal.

In case Ren Linliu is determined not to compromise, Mozun is determined not to let go——

In the future, the immortals and demons will tear their skins apart, wouldn't Xuanshan himself become this eternal sinner?

Don't say it's an illusory future.

Even now that the devil is fighting with his master, shouldn't he try to persuade him to fight?

Shouldn't you draw your sword and join the fray?

Don't you want to clean up the mess they created?

Thinking of this possibility, the head of Xuanshan was so anxious that he wished he could swallow two more bottles of Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, and then wiped his neck with Taiyi Mingtang as an apology.

Xuanhe Peak Master: "So senior brother, why do we still stay here?"

Head of Xuanshan: "???"

He looked at his junior sister in shock, it was hard to imagine that she was so spineless and ran away.

When the matter came up, not only did he not think hard about the solution, but he wanted to close his eyes, bury his head, and be like an ostrich.

Where is the strength of their sword repair?

No matter how much he thought about it, Xuanhe Peak Master said without hesitation:

"Senior brother, if the second senior brother quarrels with the master, who do you speak for? If the second senior brother fights with the master, who do you speak for?"

The difficulty of this question is no less than that in the realm of comprehension: "Who do you save when the Taoist couple and mother fall into the water at the same time", which caused the head of Xuanshan to be silent for a while, and had nothing to say.

Xuanhe Peak Master sighed deeply: "Yeah, if you don't go back to play cards, do you want to stay here in a dilemma, swallowing the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill by yourself, and swallowing tears by yourself?"

Thinking of that fate, his mind is as firm as the head of Xuanshan, and he can't help but waver for a moment.

He really didn't want to be in a dilemma, to be beaten and angry.

Seeing that there was something going on, Xuanhe Peak Master immediately added fuel and vinegar, and gathered firewood vigorously to light the fire:

"Besides, Senior Brother, we should believe that as Second Senior Brother is a person, we will be able to properly resolve this matter. We are just adding trouble to Second Senior Brother in vain."

The head of Xuanshan was moved by her words: "Since this is the case, it is time to get up and rectify the affairs of the sect."

"Come, come, follow me, I'll take you to eat barbecue." Xuanhe Peak Master smiled happily, while waving at the bewildered and confused Demon King, he asked the head graciously:

"Senior brother, the affairs of the sect are complicated and exhausting. You should also take a good rest."

Before the head of Xuanshan was pleased that his junior sister was finally a little more plausible, Xuanhe and the peak master couldn't bear her true intentions, and asked implicitly and eagerly:

"Senior brother, Abbot Wuchen is seriously injured, so it's inconvenient to come to play cards. There are three card tables and one is missing. Senior brother, you might as well come and relax."

Head of Xuanshan: "..."

No wonder he said how could Du Xuanhe be so well-behaved and considerate today.

It turned out that everything was waiting for me here!

dream!

******

Inside the room, Ren Linliu flipped through the pages casually, and after scanning the two pages with his spiritual sense, he almost couldn't maintain the gentle smile he kept on his lips, and his demeanor was greatly lost.

However this is just the beginning.

Turning the pages of the book, Ren Linliu's smile became stiffer with each page.

He opened the second book in disbelief.

This time, Ren Linliu's smile completely disappeared from his face, and he could hardly hide the disbelief in the corners of his brows and eyes, doubting the meaning of life.

With his last stubbornness and unbelief in mind, Ren Linliu took a deep breath and opened the third book with slightly shaking fingers.

After turning over the last page, Ren Linliu's expression was numb and his voice trembled, as if he had completely forgotten the important thing of maintaining the air of an elder in front of the demon king:

"The Mozun deliberately showed me these three scripts, what's the purpose?"

Could it be that he was implicitly implying to himself that even if he knew that Wei Heng was half-hearted, that there was far more than a cinnabar mole in his heart, and more than a red rose, he still loved him as before, and let himself dispel the third and third The idea of ​​love that cannot be destroyed by the intervention of the four?

He told himself that he was so infatuated, that he had no regrets, and while trying to impress his heart of stone, he secretly warned himself, after all, a person who is so crazy can do anything?

Tsk, young people nowadays.

Ren Linliu guessed wildly, his thoughts diverged, and he was heartbroken.

It is true to be stubborn, and it is also true to not listen to persuasion.

Why hang yourself on a tree where you can't see the future?

"I'm so sorry."

For the first time, Shu Yao admitted a mistake and accepted a sentence.

No matter what kind of person Ren Linliu is, since he is Wei Heng's teacher and Wei Heng has always respected and loved him like a father, Shu Yao is willing to treat him as a real elder.

What's more, he was rescued by Ren Linliu in the village, and he could live with him for a few days. Ren Linliu is indeed an elder who deserves the respect of others.

Shu Yao lowered her eyelashes slightly: "I didn't intend to offend senior, and I didn't want to see senior's jokes. The story is absurd, and it can't be taken seriously. Ah Heng is definitely not the kind of half-hearted person who sees different things and wants to change."

Ren Linliu let out a long sigh of relief, hugged the big white goose that was squatting quietly in his arms, and felt relieved.

This is probably the second piece of good news that Ren Linliu came to the world, after seeing Dabai.

His disciple with a clear mind is still the apprentice with a clear mind.

Sure enough, rumors should not be believed at will.

It was too early for Ren Linliu to feel relieved.

Because Shu Yao's next sentence was shocking: "The Taoist's first apprentice Shu Yao, the Greedy Wolf Envoy, and Tian Yao mentioned in the scriptures were all pretended by me alone."

Ren Linliu: "???"

No, I said that you are a demon, at least a decent person, why do you want to lower your status to be a junior, and pretend to be your subordinate?

Even if he doesn't care about the common people and cares about the sufferings of the people in the world, when he sees Shu Yao farming and feeding geese in the village, he seems to be caring for the old and the young.

Can you care a little bit about your heart feeling that in the 300 years, 200 years have been sleeping in the abyss, and the remaining 100 years have been teaching and practicing medicine in a simple village?

Ren Linliu choked on himself and didn't slow down.

Shu Yao handed him a cup of tea and said, "The reasons for these three identities are different, but without exception, they are all for Ah Heng."

He seemed to be recalling the past, and a faint smile couldn't help but float on his lips:

"In the beginning, I was embarrassed in every possible way. I couldn't laugh or cry. When someone exposed my identity, I was so embarrassed that I couldn't bear it. But after thinking about it, it was these three identities that helped me and Ah-Heng to achieve a positive result. I was not so annoyed, but a little grateful .”

There are some things that Shu Yao never wants to say in front of Wei Heng because of his haughty and unwillingness to bow his head.

But at the moment he said it in one go.

I think it is caused by true feelings. Wherever love comes, it will naturally flow like clouds and flowing water.

I know that the senior has the kindness of nurturing and teaching Ah Heng.If it's something else, to put it vulgarly, the senior will go through fire and water without hesitation.But alone is in a dilemma on this matter. "

Shu Yao's eyebrows were very serious: "I like Ah Heng very much, to the bottom of my heart. I think Ah Heng has the same thoughts for me."

"Senior naturally disagrees with me and A-Heng. Ah-Heng is definitely not ungrateful. He is deeply grateful for the kindness of his senior, so he will naturally be in a dilemma. I can't bear to see A-Heng get entangled. Maybe he will really leave as a Demon Lord."

Ren Linliu: "..."

These words made his conscience feel ashamed.

It made him seem to be the rigid and ruthless one who wanted to break up the young couple. Seeing the young couple crying with a handkerchief and wiping their tears, he felt happy and old-fashioned.

Unfortunately, Ren Linliu's self-reflection did not last long.

Shu Yao said: "Since I can pretend to be Ah Heng's disciple, Tianyao, I can also pretend to be Hongluan, Xuanshan disciple, Daoxuanjianshan disciple, any disciple of any of the six sects, it doesn't matter."

Ren Linliu: "???"

Are all you demons so idle? ? ?

So free that you can pretend to be one of the immortals and demons one by one?

Ren Linliu made a heartbeat.

If he is really idle to this extent, he also wants to try to see if he can be a Demon Lord.

He didn't think that he was as crazy as Shu Yao, so that he could pretend to be a fairy and a devil one by one. As long as he had a goose in his arms and money in his pocket, he would be satisfied.

Shu Yao: "I understand that senior loves deeply and is very responsible, and I also understand that friendship is always the most constraining thing in the world. Senior insists on doing things, I am afraid that Ah Heng will be embarrassed. But I can't help the identity of Demon Venerable."

He acts arrogantly, has a bright face, and is dressed in a red dress and black hair. He has always given people a sense of thick ink and color, and he dare not stare at him.

Only this time, some young people's clear and innocent stubbornness appeared:

"I don't care about the skin on the surface, and I believe Ah Heng will be the same. As long as there are two of us under the skin, why should we care what the skin looks like, and what the world thinks of that skin?"

Shu Yao lightly touched the table with her fingertips.

His fingers are plain white, a kind of snow-carved jade, beautiful and delicately crafted, but there is a kind of courage in them, as if he is not touching an ordinary, ordinary tabletop, but more like the whole world.

"Senior, you may be able to stop Daoist and Mozun, but you can stop Ah Heng and a certain Xuanshan disciple, a certain person from the Six Sects, a certain person from the Immortal Dao, or a certain person from the world. Is it? These are all things I can pretend to be, and for A-Heng, I am also willing to pretend."

Ren Linliu: "..."

OK, I can't stop it.

He was flanked back and forth by Shu Yao and several secret histories. Under the double pressure, he gave up on himself and simply lay down behind the chair with his eyes closed and rested with a long sigh.

Ren Linliu felt that he needed to slowly get acquainted with this brand new world.

After all, he is Wei Heng's master, and he has saved Shu Yao's life.

Seeing his appearance, Shu Yao stopped chasing him, but slowed down his tone:

"There is one thing that I am extremely puzzled about. I don't know if I can take the liberty to ask my seniors a thing or two?"

Ren Linliu: "...you say it."

If he said no, he was afraid that Shu Yao would throw out the secret history to him if he disagreed.

People are old and can't stand such a stimulating test.

Shu Yao: "Senior clearly supported the matter between me and Ah Heng when he was in Liudao Temple, and he even spoke for us in front of everyone, why did he suddenly change his words? Is it because he annoyed me for lying to senior in the village?"

He actually admitted the matter of Wan Xiaoniang openly.

Shu Yao is calm and composed, but Ren Linliu is not necessarily so.

Thinking of the faces of those charming young ladies, flirtatious lovers, eloping in moonlight nights, beating mandarin ducks, and Ren Linliu, he couldn't help but slowly distort.

He tried his best to keep his tone as calm as possible, showing the appearance of the six former suzerains who have seen the world and experienced the great storms, and the elders of the immortal way:

"It's not because of this, the Demon Venerable should be practicing the ruthless way?"

Shu Yao was stunned for a moment, but still said: "Yes."

"That's it."

Ren Linliu taught him earnestly and earnestly with the tone of a person who came here: "Mozun, since you practice the ruthless way, if you find a Taoist companion to delay your cultivation, what kind of Taoist companion do you want? Those who delay your cultivation are not good Taoist companions."

Shu Yao: "???"

The more Ren Linliu spoke, the more confident he became: "Besides, you are looking for a Taoist companion to delay your cultivation, and when you wake up, you plan to kick the Taoist companion away and become addicted to practice, and the one who was injured was Ah Heng again. Don't you think it was because of the two of you?" Is it the best of both worlds to separate when there is still room for maneuver?"

Shu Yao: "???"

He couldn't believe it, and asked suspiciously: "Senior, is it just for this?"

Ren Linliu said: "Is there anything more important in life than cultivation?"

After speaking clearly, Shu Yao smiled lightly.

He was afraid that he would not be solemn, so he purposely paused every word: "Senior, there is no need to worry too much about this. Although Ah Heng and I have not yet taken an oath to join our citizenship, I believe that he treats me with the same heart that I treat him. It's a general life and death without regrets, and there is no room for turning around."

This is very troublesome.

Ren Linliu rubbed his brows, remembering that when Shu Yao was breaking the illusion in Liudao Temple, he and Ziwei had the same aura in the center, and couldn't help the urge to sigh.

No matter who saw that sword energy, they would not suspect that they were two people, two swords.

This is unique to one person, one sword.

What's more terrible is that the sword energy under the Ziwei Secret Realm is far colder and merciless, it seems that it has penetrated the ruthless one, the seven emotions are frozen, and everything lives and dies.

Shu Yao has already talked to this point, what can Ren Linliu do?

He could only speak insincerely and perfunctorily: "Actually, I don't want to be that kind of villain who beats mandarin ducks. I'm just offering an idea. If you think it's not good, then just let it go."

Shu Yao: "???"

So do you know how much disturbance you have caused the immortals and demons? ? ?

It's Fenghuo opera princes.

Speaking of this, Ren Linliu also felt that he was justified, and even a little wronged:

"You young people, one by one, before I could finish my sentence, you jumped up and blocked my mouth. It's really enough to make a big fuss and make a fuss."

It's better to lure a goose.

Shu Yao: "..."

Fine.

He spoke insincerely, and said against his will: "Next time, I will definitely listen to everything you want to say before I speak."

Ren Linliu pulled back a city and waved off the guests with satisfaction.

It wasn't until Shu Yao got up and opened the door that something was wrong.

How did Ren Linliu know that he practiced the ruthless way?

But the moment he opened the door, he saw Wei Heng.

At that moment, Shu Yao's heart was filled with joy, which could be compared to the joy of hugging the bright moon in the water and raising his hand to touch the flowers in the mirror.

They didn't need to say much, as if they had a tacit understanding, the intimacy in their behavior made Ren Linliu roll his eyes in anger, and it was not ideal for Wei Heng who came in to greet him, swiped his sleeves and closed the door, out of sight and out of mind.

Wei Heng pulled Shuyao into his arms, and the first thing he said was: "If the master refuses, then this time I will go to the Demon Dao to find you instead."

When Shu Yao talked with Ren Linliu, he didn't deliberately set up a formation to isolate the sound, obviously to make Wei Heng listen.

The corners of Shu Yao's lips were raised, and a smile flowed in his eyes: "Since senior has agreed, I'm in a good mood these days, I'd better worry about the people in the two realms of immortals and demons, and don't let them think and worry all day long."

He dismissed Ren Linliu's worries about why he knew that he practiced the ruthless way.

When Xu Shi returned to Xuanshan, he happened to have a conversation with the head of Xuanshan.

******

"why…"

The Hanging Sword Mountain is probably a different kind of immortality.

It is a huge rocky mountain rising from the ground, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The mountain is bare and there is no shade of vegetation. It's like a stalactite forest, and like a chime bell hanging upside down.

Therefore, it is called Daoxuanjian Mountain.

Like the sword of the sword cultivator who lives in it, it is as cold, lonely, and unkind.

Elder Yu is the most famous and the one with the highest combat power in the Daoxuanjian Mountain. He is naturally awe-inspiring and mighty on weekdays.

Only today, he was powerless and paralyzed on a deserted ground, bleeding from his mouth, dying.

The person standing in front of him is the Lord of the Seventh Region.

The gold, silver and jewels on the Lord of the Seven Regions are no longer ridiculously messy, but more like gods painted in mother-of-pearl lacquer.

Since he is a fairy, he naturally wears nothing too much, too complicated, or too heavy.

It will only become more gorgeous and elegant, so you can't look directly at it.

His speech is also uncharacteristically, cherishing words like gold:

"Huai'an Jin Cuiyu."

I don't know whether it was Huai'an, a place name that can be submerged in the large and small labels on the map, or Jin Cuiyu's so-called flamboyant tone that touched Elder Yu.

A dazed look appeared on his face, he stopped opening his mouth to ask futile questions, slowly closed his eyes, and quietly fainted on the ground.

The Lord of the Seventh Region clapped his hands, and returned to his unshape appearance: "Tsk, no. It's just a waste of cultivation, which makes me seem to have ruined your old life. You can't come just because you see me rich. Touch me."

"It's useless to have money."

A voice sounded coldly.

Daoxuanshan presided over the sword and came.

He is clearly covered with sunlight, but he is still cold and majestic, like three feet of unmelted frost and snow, and the polar ice is sharper and sharper than the jagged sharp rocks:

"When I blatantly send elders to attack me at Daoxuanjian Mountain, and I have my law enforcement hall to report to the public to enforce the law, you can't beat me, let alone escape from Daoxuanjian Mountain. Unless Daoxuanjian Mountain dies, it's useless even if the Mozun comes personally .”

The owner of the inverted mountain paused for a while, and emphasized: "No amount of money is useless."

"Your elders are precious, and of course money can't buy them."

The Lord of the Seventh Region nodded in understanding, and suddenly said:

"Money can't buy the cultivation of your elders, why don't you let me tell you a story?"

The Master of the Upside Down Mountain had a solemn expression: "It takes about one stick of incense for the Law Enforcement Hall to come here."

Implied that he finished telling the story within one stick of incense time.

"Then I'll say it."

The Lord of the Seventh Region understood his hint, and was very ignorant:

"Once upon a time, there was a small town in the mortal world called Huai'an, and there was a small town in Huai'an called Jinjia Town. The reason for this is that an upstart surnamed Jin made a fortune outside, and came back to benefit the whole town and build a road..."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "According to what you said, if you are sure to finish telling this story within a stick of incense, I don't mind listening to it."

I'm afraid that a stick of incense will pass by, and the Lord of the Seven Regions is still chattering about where and where the road repaired by the upstart surnamed Jin leads.

That's probably a little embarrassing.

The Lord of the Seventh Region changed his words quickly: "One day, the upstart surnamed Jin had a son. It turned out that Master Jin wanted to call him Jin Yuanbao, Mrs. Jin wanted to call him Jin Tongqian, and the ancestor wanted to call him Jin Ruyi."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

He couldn't help it, and blurted out: "That's better than Jin Cuiyu."

The Lord of the Seventh Region looked at him, swallowed the sentence "I thought you would prefer gold ingots", smiled slightly, and said to business:

"That's the reason. Anyway, it was a very old-fashioned story later on, and people were embarrassed to continue it. Later, a swordsman fell in love with the gold ingot, gold, copper, and gold Ruyi. Seeing his physique, he wanted him to do it. A cauldron, the eighteenth generation of the old Jin family, of course not allowed to—"

Seeing that he was about to wander into the topic of how difficult it is not easy for the eighteenth generation of the old Jin family to pass on a single seedling, the blue veins on the forehead of the owner of the inverted mountain twitched, and at the same time his eyes shot like a sword at Elder Yu on the ground.

"Anyway, that sword cultivator is a monk of the immortal way. He restrained his actions. Seeing that he had a bad reputation, he didn't make a big move. He just ruined the wealth of the nouveau riche and scared the old ancestor of the Jin family to death. The Jin family town People were afraid of him, so they didn't dare to stay longer, and fled to the south overnight, exhausted and worried all the way, and several died."

"Fortunately, the sword cultivator is not a lonely demon cultivator, otherwise—"

The Lord of the Seven Regions evaluated himself objectively and fairly: "I am afraid that the magic way will be less harmful, and the whole world celebrates it."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

Thank you.

He will also have fewer headaches every day, so he can practice sword with peace of mind.

Feng Danyun, the Lord of the Seventh Region, brushed his sleeves lightly: "I am not unreasonable. Hundreds of years ago, he destroyed the place where people lived and lived, so I destroyed his cultivation base and returned him. That's all."

Just a good time for a stick of incense.

In the distance, there is sword energy like a strong wind breaking through the clouds. On the sword, the sword cultivator raises his white clothes and spreads them in the sky, like a bird flapping its wings, integrating with the pure white cloud energy.

"One person's words are inevitably biased."

Main Road of Upside Down Mountain:

"I'm going to ask the townspeople."

In the end, he was stared at by the Lord of the Seventh Region with indescribable eyes, which is a bit like an idiot's love:

"Hundreds of years have passed, not to mention the residents of the town, even the bones of their descendants should have been turned into ashes. You go door to door and ask. If you are lucky, you may find someone with a genealogy for you to compare. Compare their No. .18 generations of ancestors' names and surnames."

Immortal cultivation is not done this way.

"..."

******

Amidst the quacking of geese and the fluttering of goose feathers, Shu Yao received a message talisman flying from Pojun, which was very eager and angry in terms of momentum alone.

Shu Yao saw it again, raised his eyebrows, and felt the same anger as Po Jun:

"Can the Seventh Princess make me less trouble?"