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

The visitors from the Law Enforcing Hall of Upside Down Sword Mountain came on clouds and approached.

Their sword auras are different, like frost and icy fire, like raging fire; like lingering rain, swift lightning...

All of them are full of murderous intent.

The Lord of the Seventh Region smiled, and the magic formula pinched in his hand became half, and the magic breath overflowing from his fingertips quietly drifted away, and the sword was so close to him because of the height of the hanging sword mountain, as if he could reach out and touch it. Stratus pushed back a bit.

He can have a great prestige in the magic way, and he is honored as the Lord of the Seven Realms. Naturally, it is not because he wears gold and silver and is colorful.

Instead, he wore gold and silver, and his suffocating aesthetics of jewels did not affect the reputation of the seven domain masters, and the respectful title of domain masters.

This time, the attack on Elder Yu was of course the Seventh Region Lord's temporary intention, but it was not completely without warning.

Hundreds of years ago, when he was young, except for the so-called immortal professor who was hired by a wealthy upstart with a lot of money, he had almost never entered the door of spiritual practice.

Naturally, the influence on Elder Yu's sword energy would not be too profound, only his appearance was firmly in mind.

I made a special trip to Daoxuanjian Mountain twice, probably because of this matter.

Now that the Lord of the Seven Regions had been prepared for a long time, in the imminent confrontation with the Daoxuanjianshan Law Enforcement Hall, it can be said that he was calm and calm.

There was a sword unsheathed, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Its sword body is like cutting water, and the clear light is slanting in front of your eyes.

The autumn wind chills under the sword, and the sword also chills.

Autumn wind metal is originally a murderous thing that takes away the vitality of all things in the season of silence.

"stop."

Master Daoxuanshan only said this word.

Accompanied by the sound of the sword coming out of its scabbard and slashing through the air, there was a loud sound on the ground, intent on seizing people.

The sword cultivator of Law Enforcing Hall retracted his sword, as if he had just been fighting with sword qi, endlessly, but it was just an imaginary illusion.

From the beginning to the end, they remained silent, without unnecessary movements or inquiries. On the top of Nuo Da Mountain and in the vast sea of ​​clouds, there was only the rustling of the sleeves they brought up when they drew their swords.

The main sword of the inverted mountain is named Congkui.

That's right.

In the upside-down sword mountain where sword cultivators are strong and aggressive, he is the well-deserved leader of swordsmanship.

The Lord of the Seventh Region also gave the Lord Daoxuan a lot of face. With five fingers together, he silently extinguished the magic formula in his palm, and the magic breath disappeared like a wisp of harmless smoke escaping.

The autumn wind passes by and everything is quiet.

Master Daoxuanshan changed his stingy nature of cherishing words like gold, and rarely asked Chengju: "When I retreated for a hundred years, where was the Law Enforcement Hall?"

If a few sword cultivators had some brains, they would definitely hear the anger hidden under the desolate appearance suppressed by Master Daoxuanshan.

It's a pity that blood is beating in the hearts of normal people, but 180 fighting skills are stuffed in the hearts of their sword cultivators.

Normal people's skulls are filled with brains, but their sword cultivators' skulls are filled with sword energy.

Therefore, not only did the leading sword cultivator fail to hear the faint anger of Master Daoxuanshan, but he was confused by the question, and answered truthfully in a daze:

"Shanzhu, you have been in retreat for three hundred years. The Law Enforcement Hall has always been there, but the people have changed several groups. I was promoted to the Law Enforcement Hall in the second hundred years of your retreat. Junior Brother Pei was in the In the third hundred years of your retreat..."

Lord of the Seven Domains: "..."

He complicatedly extinguished the last wisp of demonic energy in his hand, feeling that he had been brooding over the past for 300 years, and it was silly for him to unilaterally hold his energy for 300 years with Daoxuan Jianshan.

Why bother?

The wrist where Master Upside Down Mountain held the sword tightened, and blue veins appeared.

Apparently, he was fooled by the leader Jianxiu too.

He didn't show it on his face, and asked indifferently: "When the Law Enforcement Hall was established, what did you do and what did you do?"

This time the leading sword cultivator was reliable, stood up straight, straightened his back, and replied in a solemn voice:

"To strictly uphold the law of hanging upside down the sword mountain, to severely punish those who violate discipline, and to uphold the atmosphere in the authentic sect."

This is the answer that the Lord of the Hanging Mountain wants.

He has retreated for a hundred years, thinking that everything in the sect is orderly and orderly, so he can practice with peace of mind.

Assuming that what the Lord of the Seven Domains said is true...

It was under his nose that such a mistake happened, it was the inaction of the Law Enforcement Hall, and it was the oversight of Hanging Sword Mountain.

The cold light in the eyes of the master of the inverted mountain is like a sword, and it is as heavy as a falling star.

Whether it is the power of the Shimen family where Elder Yu belongs to, or the Law Enforcement Hall, it is time to usher in a thorough rectification——

Let him rest assured to practice sword.

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "Since you know your responsibilities, why did you lose sight of Elder Yu?"

Is the owner of the mountain so strict now? ? ?

Even though he had exhausted the fastest time in his life to come here, he still wanted to be rejected by the mountain master and did not rescue Elder Yu in time?

The leading sword cultivator felt a little aggrieved.

But he still has to maintain his cold and iron-like sword repair demeanor, while bowing his head and admitting his mistakes, he is unyielding: "It was my disciple's negligence, and he failed to come to help Elder Yu before he was hurt."

It is obvious that his cultivation base is not as good as that of Elder Yu, and may even be worse.

One more self may be one more food delivery.

The leading sword cultivator shuddered, and stopped his dangerous thoughts in fear.

Don't dare to think too much, think carefully and fear:

The owner of the mountain must want to hone himself more, so that he can cultivate swordsmanship through life and death.

It is definitely not other sinister intentions that want to be beaten to death!

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

He tried his best to suppress the chilling autumn wind that was about to come out of his sheath, and said in a flat tone: "It's not about this, it's the mistake made by Elder Yu 300 years ago."

The tone of the leading sword cultivator was even more aggrieved: "Shanzhu, this disciple told you just now that this disciple entered the Law Enforcement Hall 200 years ago."

He is not a saint who was born with knowledge, how can he know what happened 300 years ago?

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

If it weren't for...

If it weren't for worrying about the presence of the Lord of the Seventh Region, the family's ugliness would not be publicized.

He must let his disciples taste Cong Kui Jian today!

And the Lord of the Seventh Region sighed heavily, feeling even more sad, feeling that no one is more stupid than himself who once truly hated the Lord of the Upside Down Mountain.

Fortunately, the disciple's brain is weak, and he is still very keen on swords.

He sensed the almost substantial killing intent of the Lord of the Hanging Mountain, and was immediately frightened:

"Reporting to the Mountain Master, this disciple has checked the files of the Law Enforcing Hall for nearly a thousand years, but has never seen them. Dare I ask the Mountain Master about the matters related to Elder Yu, what is his fault? Let the disciple go back and look it up again."

"That's it."

Upside down the main road of the mountain.

He never told the leader Jian Xiuming, but simply said: "I will find out myself."

The owner of the Hanging Mountain also has his own ideas.

It is true that Mo Dao speaks based on its strength, and it is also the place where rumors and rumors are the most vicious in the world. Even people like Mozun today are unavoidable, let alone the Lord of the Seven Realms.

Regarding the matter of the cauldron, the Lord of the Seven Regions was a man after all, so his reputation was not good.

If what he said is true, Daoxuan Jianshan will indulge Elder Yu until now, and then ruin his reputation.

The Lord of the Hanging Mountain asked himself:

Can't tell.

The Lord of the Seventh Region spoke in silence, very hard to say: "I remember I said that after 300 years, the descendants should be passed down to the No.18 generation, and the mourning hall should be filled with a wall, and you can play several tables of mahjong if you go down. "

"I know."

The owner of Daoxuan Mountain also took away his sword, and said: "There are always clues, as you said, who were their ancestors 300 years ago, and why they moved to the north. Did he go out 300 years ago in the elder Yu's family? Abnormal, coupled with your painstaking oath, one-to-one identification, it should not be difficult to distinguish the true from the false."

He looked as usual, but every word seemed to contain great courage.

The Lord of the Seventh Region thought for a while and admitted, "You are right."

"Then let's go."

The owner of the inverted mountain has always disliked nonsense and delays, so he went straight to the point:

"My Upside Down Sword Mountain has its own rules about Upside Down Sword Mountain. Elder Yu is temporarily staying at the Law Enforcement Hall. If he made a mistake, I will not let him go. You and I will go to the place where they moved to check. To, it doesn't help."

"one thing."

Once the Lord of the Seventh Regions extinguishes the magic formula, he looks gentle and harmless, except that his eyebrows are more beautiful and handsome, not as shining as the jewels on his body:

"Why do you always emphasize the presence of the Demon Lord?"

He thought of the cold voice and silent shadow, and couldn't help but fall into the fear of being ruled like the sword cultivator next to him:

"I don't know if the Demon Venerable will intercede for me or not, but no matter what, I will definitely be much more unlucky than the Mountain Lord."

So he should be the one who least expects the Demon Venerable to be close to him, okay? ! !

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

They left the Upside Down Sword Mountain lightly and neatly, leaving behind a group of Sword Cultivators of Law Enforcement Hall immersed in the turbulent waves, unable to extricate themselves.

They think a lot and are bold.

For example, the leading disciple just now: "The master of the mountain said that there are always clues to prove it. Does this mean that even if there is no evidence, he must create evidence?"

His companions echoed repeatedly: "Shanzhu said that Elder Yu committed a serious crime 300 years ago, but there was no record in the Law Enforcement Hall, and Shanzhu refused to say clearly——"

He paused very meaningfully, and his partner also had a tacit understanding, and it was clear at one point:

"Maybe it's the mountain master's statement to exonerate the master of the seven realms of the evil way?"

They nodded unanimously, agreeing very much, and felt sorry for each other.

"It's really not easy for the owner of the mountain."

The leading sword cultivator wiped his tears with his sleeve, and mourned: "It's all our fault for not living up to expectations. We have dragged down the Hanging Sword Mountain, and caused the mountain owner to die here!"

The other disciples were all shocked, and asked one after another: "What do you mean by this, brother?"

Accompanied by their more and more eager inquiries, a copy of the Secret History of Upside-Down Sword Mountain in blue leather and black letters came out after a long time, and appeared in front of them impressively.

The leading sword cultivator said: "At first I thought that these words were completely absurd. How can an upright person like the mountain master, a person who looks up to the mountain, do such absurd things like selling sex for glory? "

He was full of self-blame and guilt, and lowered his head: "But I never thought about it. The reason why the story book can be compiled is presumably based on its basis. The mountain owner can naturally prefer to bend, but behind the mountain owner is the entire upside-down sword mountain." , is the tens of thousands of disciples of the entire sect who needs his concern."

All the sword cultivators gasped.

Although they didn't know what the leading sword cultivator was going to say, and why they took a breath, but at this moment, in this atmosphere, it was not wrong to express their amazement.

Jianxiu: "Think about it, Shanzhu and others will never show favoritism to the Lord of the Devil's Seven Realms because of personal affection, so there is only one explanation left——"

"The owner of the mountain is suffering from the financial situation of Daoxuanjianshan, and he has no choice but to give in for the sacrifices we made!"

All the sword cultivators were speechless for a while.

A sword cultivator confessed: "I blamed the mountain lord wrongly. I just blamed the mountain lord for favoring the seven domain lords."

He spoke loudly and convincingly: "Now it seems that the mountain master has sacrificed even his appearance, and another Elder Yu is sacrificed. Thinking about it, he is helpless, so what is it?!"

******

The corners of Shu Yao's lips curled up, and he sneered sarcastically: "Princess Seven is very good, I thought he was going to Daoxuanjian Mountain to idle around, but I never thought that he was too idle, and made a special trip to stir up wind and rain. "

Wei Heng received an identical summons talisman.

They are the two important figures of Daoxuanshan Lord Guangfa, Immortal and Demon, with a few words, concise and to the point.

It was probably because of the initiative of the Seventh Region that he abolished the cultivation base of an elder surnamed Yu in Daoxuanjian Mountain. It was suspected that the Seventh Region Master had some unavoidable difficulties, so he accompanied the Seventh Region Master to investigate temporarily.

"The Lord of the Seven Regions should not attack the elder of Daoxuanjianshan for no reason."

Wei Heng explained to him: "Master Daoxuanshan is an upright person, and he can distinguish right from wrong. If Elder Yu is at fault, he will never favor his own sect. Ah Yao don't need to worry too much."

Borrowing his words, Shu Yao pretended to be worried and said, "It is precisely because the real situation is unknowable that I am worried. Not long after I ascended the position of Demon Lord, I was not doing well, and Seventh Princess made me so troublesome."

Said it worriedly like it was real.

He didn't even think about it, if the Demon Lord's seat was really unstable and uncertain, how could he have the leisure to hang out with Wei Heng in Xuanshan, instead of going back to the Demon Palace and sleeping with his throne in fear.

This was not something Shu Yao would consider.

At most, he considered whether Han Sheng Ji Ying should strike the Lord of the Seventh Region first, or the Lord of Xuanshan first.

However, Wei Heng believed it was true, and continued following his words:

"There is nothing wrong with the left and right Xuanshan Mountains. If you are worried, Yao, let's go over and investigate together."

Shu Yao couldn't hold back his worried and worried expression, and burst into a "puchi" laugh.

His smile was clear and crisp, like a rolling jade hitting a plate, and a flowing spring rinsing a stone, but his voice was low and even a little vague:

"Could it be that I want to use this as an excuse to make it so difficult for you, Ah Heng, to hug me? I'm really sorry for the hard work I put on."

Shu Yao actually has a problem.

Tell others what they love, what they don't love, what they want, and what they don't want.

Shu Yao didn't.

His mind is like the nine bends and eighteen bends leading to the peak of the fairy mountain, all of which are deliberately covered under the shrouding of clouds and mist.

The sign on the left turn is casual, and it doesn’t matter if it is hung on the right turn.

If he really believed in his casual and indifferent evil, it would be a big event that he would be thrown down by the guard beasts in his mouth before he could see the beautiful scenery on the top of the mountain, and his head would be broken and bloody.

Only after seeing his true intentions hidden in the clouds and mist shrouded in nine bends and eighteen bends, can he wait for the phoenix bird shaking its feathers reservedly on the top of the mountain.

Wei Heng said: "It's my fault, I failed to guess your thoughts."

Anyone who sees the connivance and softness of a person like him who has always been calm and self-retaining will loosen his hard-hearted heart for a moment.

Shu Yao and Wei Heng are in the same mind, and what they see is by no means superficial.

The joy and enjoyment are definitely not the vulgar pride of conquest at the moment when the green hills change their appearance and the Chengjiang melts snow.

What a precious heart is hidden behind the change.

Shu Yao's little conscience couldn't bear the torture of the truth, so even if he lowered his eyes and lowered his voice, it was rare for him to tell the truth:

"I don't blame you, it's my own mind that is weird. I don't like to say it straight, but I like to let people close to me guess."

The more beautiful things are, the rarer and more precious they are.

He is like the glow of the sun, which should be carefully protected in the palm of the hand, lest the wind blow away a little; it is also like the bright moon, which should live high in the sky, so as not to be contaminated by a drop of dust and dirt.

Of course proud and dignified.

Wei Heng also showed a little smile, and the palm that covered him was gentle and strong, as if he could tolerate Shu Yao's embarrassment when he faced the faults he didn't want to admit without saying a word, and his voice was soft:

"I'd like to guess Ayao's mind to coax you, it's best to do as you please."

They looked at each other and laughed, and hugged each other again.

"The Seventh Princess is truly blessed."

Shu Yao said casually: "It's such a big incident, but it happened to be on a day when I was in a good mood."

Just enough to escape the fear of being ruled by cold voices and silent shadows.

It is a blessing and a destiny.

"and many more!"

Shu Yao completely forgot what he wanted to say.

He grabbed Wei Heng's sleeve and motioned him to turn his head slightly, looking north from Xuanmiao Peak:

"What happened in the extreme north of the Demon Realm?"

Xuanmiao Peak is extremely high.

Standing high on the Xuanmiao Peak, everything is as insignificant as an ant, and the four poles of the world can be seen in the arms.

At the northernmost point, even demon cultivators are hard to find, and there is a line of smoke and dust billowing from the border of the rare and uninhabited area.

That line is extremely long, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, as if it can hold the entire Demon Realm in its arms.

That line is also extremely dangerous. Even though it is just a paper-thin line looking down from the highest Xuanmiao Peak in the world, it is like a sharp light from the tip of a knife, and a wave of waves rushing to the front of the river and sea turns white.

They are all things that can make people's hearts jump and involuntarily give rise to ominous omens. Under them, even the Demon Realm seems to have no power to fight back, allowing the slaughter of meat.

When Shu Yao looked at Wei Heng again, he found that Wei Heng's relaxed and comfortable expression just now was gone.

"It's the demons under the abyss."

At some point, Ren Linliu approached them on Xuanmiao Peak with a goose in his arms.

The goose was psychic, and it probably witnessed some wonders of the world with Ren Linliu, and it lay listlessly in Ren Linliu's arms, looking pitiful and frightened.

Ren Linliu really felt distressed and hugged it even tighter. After seeing Shu Yao and Wei Heng clearly, he relaxed:

"I didn't come here to disturb you two on purpose, and fortunately I didn't see anything I shouldn't see."

The matter is of great importance, even Ren Linliu chatted a bit, then immediately turned back to steaming, pointed to the sky and said:

"Look at Ziwei Xing."

Shu Yao looked in the direction he pointed, and found that Ziwei Star's light had not been as bright as before since that line of smoke and dust appeared.

"It's careless."

Ren Linliu's expression was solemn: "It's strange that I had to go to extravagance to invite all the suzerains of the immortal way. It turned out that it was for the seal of the Ziwei secret realm."

As expected, he and Bukong have been good friends for many years, and they have also stayed under the abyss for many years. It is speculated that they are clear and clear, and they are infinitely close to the truth:

"The seal under the Ziwei Secret Realm has been maintained for so many years, and it has suffered two shocks in a short period of time. It has long been in danger. The resentment of the Immortal Sect Master being confused by the illusion of the Liudao Temple is the last step to help the evil spirit in the abyss break through the seal of the Ziwei Secret Realm. A straw."

"And once the secret realm is killed, the demons will come out of the abyss..."

Ren Lin stopped his mouth.

As for the ending, with his extensive knowledge and knowledge, he dare not say too much.

Because it is simply unimaginable.

Ren Linliu blamed himself quite a bit: "When I was in Liudao Temple, I thought too simply, thinking that they were just targeting the Demon Lord and Greedy Wolf Messenger. .”

"Good, good, very good."

Shu Yao laughed back angrily, gritting her teeth word by word:

"Dog, bald donkey, you ruined my love affairs twice, and you are behind the scenes."

How can the Demon King be worthy of the souls of the dead under the sword with cold voices and shadows if he doesn't split his eyes?

******

Bukong and Jiekong stood in the extreme north, watching the demons crawling out of the abyss gap and pouring into the demon realm one after another.

They were so badly wounded that even the severe cold in the extreme north could hardly resist, their cheeks were blue and their lips were black and purple.

The fanaticism in his eyes meant that no matter how severe the cold weather was, it would be difficult to freeze into frost.

Monk Bukong first raised his head to the sky, then bent down to face the ground behind his feet, and laughed loudly:

"Finally waited until this day, no longer planning by my ancestors of Liudao Temple!"

Both he and Jiekong were full of emotion in their hearts.

No matter how majestic a Mahayana is in his life, calling the wind and calling the rain, it is amazing that the barrier built by his spirit and soul can last thousands of miles after death.

Fortunately, Liudao Temple has been around for tens of thousands of years, and there are hundreds of generations of ancestors.

Fortunately, the dividing line between immortals and demons in this world will eventually come to an end.

After tens of thousands of years of painstaking management in Liudao Temple, they just opened the barrier built by the ancestors of Liudao Temple, and drew an insurmountable gap between the immortals and demons, so that the demons and demons were completely locked in one demon realm. Killing can be said to be a great success.

******

There are two lines of smoke and dust.

One is rushing from the extreme north, and the other is not to be outdone, rising from the dividing line between the fairy and the devil.

If the Lord of the Seven Regions were rising from the clouds at this moment, and looked down from the sky, he would be able to find that the place where he and the Lord of the Upside Down Mountain were located was the core of a line of smoke and dust on the dividing line between the immortals and demons, like a place where springs gushed.

It is also the site of the ruins of Jinjia Town, which had not been relocated.

Ordinary people often believe in ghosts and gods. When they heard that they had offended a great sword fairy here, so they fled and moved away. Of course, they thought it was unlucky and unlucky. They would rather find another place to take root than commit crimes here. This taboo.

After coming and going, and word of mouth, Jinjia Town has been deserted and deserted for hundreds of years. It has become a "ghost town" among the nearby residents.

I don't know if it's a ghost or not.

But it is true that the demons in Jin's Town come out from the torn seals of the ground, one by one, they are like devils to the Lord of the Seventh Region.

He was dumbfounded: "I am the Seventh Realm Lord of the Demon Dao, but not the Seventh Realm Lord of their Demon Race. Why do I need to use such a big show to greet me when I come here?"

Is it a little too much?

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

The Lord of the Seventh Realm seemed to realize something, grabbed the Lord of the Upside Down Mountain, and said with emotion:

"The Lord of the Mountain believes in me! I am really the Lord of the Seven Realms of the Demon Dao, not the Seven Realms of the Demon Race. There is no need to lure you here for them. I can't get any good fruit!"

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

He shouldn't have gotten involved in the matter of being the Lord of the Seventh Region.