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

Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? ? ?

All eyes turned to the Lord of the Seventh Region, their curiosity and anticipation were self-evident.

The little novice wants to clean up the door, they understand this.

After all, the matter of Jie Kong and Rang Xuetian is more than a little sensational.

However, where does deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors manifest itself?

Master Xuanhe cleared his throat, and asked the Master of the Seventh Region, "Master of the Seventh Region, we can all understand this senior of Liudao Temple about cleaning up the house."

She expressed deep sympathy: "After all, which family's disciples and juniors say that they are incompatible with Gusha Mozun, but in fact, in the name of killing each other, they act in love, lingering on the ends of the earth, changing their appearance, plowing the fields and weaving cloth, and changing their appearance. Everyone wants to clean up the house. If my Yunhe does such a thing, I will beat him too. "

"But where did the rumor of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor come from?"

Abandoned in Xuanshan, Linyun Crane whose status is even worse than a goose: "???"

The more she said, the paler the little novice's face became.

In the end, every time Xuan and the peak master uttered a word, the little novice's chest heaved and heaved, and he seemed to be struggling to breathe and suffocating.

It is pitiful and regrettable that the senior who called the wind and called the rain more than ten thousand years ago and was only one step away from ascending to the immortal reincarnated ten thousand years later.

Little novice was not the only one with livid face and difficulty breathing.

Monk Jingguang has been in seclusion for many years. As soon as he left the seclusion, he heard such rumors.

For a while, I felt that my Mahayana body was not strong enough, and my heart was not strong enough.

He quietly lowered his voice and asked Abbot Wuchen: "Master, is what Xuan and Peak Master said true?"

Abbot Wuchen: "..."

How does this make him answer?

Seeing his master's uneasy expression, Jing Guang said guiltily: "That's right, seniors like Xuan and Peak Master must have made no mistakes in what they said, it's because the disciples are narrow-minded and superficial."

After all, he is the best friend of his master, the eminent monk.

Jing Guang deeply blamed himself and reflected deeply.

And it's no wonder that my master's expression is uneasy.

Thinking about it, he must have been heartbroken by his distrust of him and his friends.

Head of Xuanshan: "..."

Why didn't he know when his junior sister became a safe and reliable senior?

Thanks to Shu Yao's blessing, Xuan Shan's sect master has experienced a few times of training, and in the cusp of the storm, he forcibly honed out a calm look with the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill in his mouth, smiling and not changing his face when the wind is turbulent.

In fact, it was very different from when Shu Yao first came to Xuanshan.

The changes, personal changes, are really touching and heartbreaking.

Let Xuetian hold the hand of Renjian Xuexue, and his veins burst out.

He suddenly remembered that the first one who called him to become a master was Xuanhe Fengzhu, and the first person to demolish his magic palace besides Shu Yao was Xuanhe Fengzhu, and now it was the one who slandered him in front of everyone. Xuanhe Peak Lord.

Rang Xuetian: "..."

If he remembered correctly, the Huaishuangjian he captured was the disciple of Xuanshan's sect leader, not the disciple of Xuanhe Peak master.

He also didn't touch Xuan and the peak player.

No enmity in the past, no grievances in recent days, Xue Tian really wondered how Liang Zi could make Xuan and Peak Master target him like this.

This does not prevent him from being colder with ice and snow all over his body.

Everything is empty and not empty, for those who are greedy for wolves and destroy the army, forget it.

For the current plan, it is reasonable to get rid of Xuanhe Peak Lord's blah mouth first.

The Lord of the Seven Regions seems to have found a bosom friend who can sing with him, and he knows everything without saying a word:

"Don't hide it from the domain master. When His Majesty sent me to Liudao Temple, I saw this old man from Liudao Temple who was punished by sweeping at the gate of the temple because he read the secret history of Xuanshan."

Jiang Changxing shook his head and sighed.

Jie Kong and other unworthy descendants really made him feel like a rabbit died and a fox mourned.

Xuan and Peak Master missed the point.

She exclaimed: "What, did the Demon Lord send you to Hongyan to pass on a letter to prove his affection?"

Lord of the Seven Domains: "..."

Although this Demon Lord is not that Demon Lord, Shu Yao didn't let Xuetian pass his anger, and his transformation from the Seventh Princess of the Heavenly Court who was beaten by a mandarin duck to the Magpie Bridge who hooked up with a lover was really a bit fast.

The Lord of the Seventh Region was still ignorant of his conscience, and responded in a serious manner: "Yes, those of us who work for the Demon Lord are also suffering. At the beginning, the Demon Lord insisted on chasing and killing me, maybe it was because I knew too much about his private affairs. "

Jiang Yunya looked at Jiang Changxing's face, shook his head and sighed righteously:

"Hey, Abbot Jiekong, this is too much. Everyone can't help themselves. At this time, let's not talk about the strict rules and regulations, but how can we avoid the eyes and ears because we want to pass on the letter to the sweetheart Hongyan? Just punish your ancestors to sweep at the door?"

His words were sonorous, and his emotions were strong, as if he was impatient to prove that he respected his teacher, and he was definitely not the same as that Abbot Jiekong.

Jiang Changxing looked at him, full of warmth like a spring breeze.

Maybe it's because he is too lenient, Yun Ya just likes to play a few cards, it's a trivial matter, let him play to his heart's content.

Jiang Changxing is full of kindness and tolerance, thinking like this.

Little novice: "!!!"

It turns out that the unworthy descendant punished himself for cleaning that day because he wanted to communicate with his lover? ? !

Jean Xuetian: "???"

Why didn't he know that there was such a strange reason why he chased and killed Jin Cuiyu?

Let Xuetian open his mouth to argue.

However, Xuan, Peak Master and the others don't need to defend themselves, and we all understand that they are defeated.

It is futile to make Xuetian feel that he wants to argue, and maybe it will be misinterpreted into other meanings, and it is a whole lot of nonsense, endless.

Let Xuetian think about it, and only said one sentence: "I really want to kill all empty."

Other things can be discussed after the killing is over.

Shu Yao also asked him a word: "Jian Xuetian, after getting along for many years, I also have one thing that I really don't understand. I sincerely ask for your advice, and I hope you will not hesitate to answer."

Rang Xuetian: "You say."

Shu Yao asked what he had been wondering for a long time: "What exactly is your body? Do you know that?"

Rang Xuetian: "..."

Forget it.

It's better to kill Shu Yao first, and then think about everything.

Shu Yao sternly said to the little novice:

"Senior, look, you still have to clean up the sect anyway. Disciple disciples make mistakes, of course they should be punished. This person who seems to have become a master after knowing it is Rang Xuetian recorded in the story book, and another name is Wan Chuanhe. Seduce your apprentice first, and Gusha Demon Cultivator later, let’s talk about the two together, let’s just save him.”

The kind of transcendence in the physical sense.

Little novice: "???"

His hands that turned the prayer beads trembled slightly.

Seeing that this demon cultivator is also a good-looking person, handsome and tall, why can't he think that he has become the gorgeous and hot-tempered Wan Xiaoniang in the script?

He really doesn't understand the world 1 years from now.

I don't really want to understand.

Shu Yao lowered her eyelashes slightly, so as to get rid of the look in his eyes.

For some reason, Shu Yao felt a little uncomfortable since the little novice monk appeared.

That kind of discomfort is not superficial. Seeing him as a bald head with a slippery patch of light on the top of his head illuminating the discomfort of all living beings.

It seems that he had an unpleasant entanglement with the little novice in the past, which has not been resolved until now, waiting for him to draw his sword to cut it off.

It is a very wonderful induction in the dark, as if fate has long been involved.

There was a cold voice that saved them from the scene of a large-scale carnival and the scene of a tragedy on earth.

Wei Heng said: "There is not much time, don't delay."

Only then did everyone realize that they were here to fight for the demons in this world, not to eat melons for passion and stab them casually.

"I'm with you."

The little novice made a statement immediately.

Although, even for a moment, he didn't want to breathe the same air as this group of people.

however--

After all, you are looking for everything.

Can't escape.

Wei Heng paused, and nodded in response.

The little novice knew no friends or enemies. Although he kept saying that he wanted to clean up the sect, he was from the lineage of Liudao Temple, and he was a senior who was promoted half a step to immortal more than ten thousand years ago. It would be extremely risky to let him into the team.

However, no one questioned Wei Heng's decision.

As far as they are concerned, they believe in Wei Heng's sun and moon shining on the wall, and they also believe in Wei Heng's character.

Shu Yao is even more so.

He didn't say a word, just let go of the cold voice and silent shadow, and threw it directly at Wei Heng.

The cold voice and silent shadow permeated the hearts of several people like a falling meteor, making them wonder what Shu Yao's intentions were.

A sword cultivator's saber is half of his body, his third arm, and half of his kendo cultivation. How can he easily entrust it to others?

Shu Yao said: "The demons have been breeding in the abyss for thousands of years. Once the seal is broken, they will continue to flow into the world, killing the demons in the demon realm to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. Naturally, it is better to cut off its source."

Perhaps it was because of the tacit understanding between the two monks, what Shu Yao was thinking, and Wei Heng actually thought of going together, which was surprisingly consistent.

Perhaps it was precisely because he could understand Wei Heng's plan without any extra words, knowing what he was going to do next, Shu Yaofang released the cold voice and silence to him.

"The original seal that separated the world from the abyss was destroyed by Jie Kong. Of course, it is necessary to repair one. I could have repaired it with the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment. Now that I don't have the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, I am afraid it will not help. "

Shu Yao actually admitted it.

He was the master of the Six Sects of Immortal Dao, his lifelong enemy, and the little novice monk who needed to be extremely vigilant, and he readily admitted his weakness.

Admitted that from now on, he will lose one more powerful means of intimidating people.

Greedy wolf made thunder with his sword, awe-inspiring with the power of heaven's punishment and slaughter, the demon cultivators were all terrified when they saw it, and retreated one after another.

In the past 200 years, even the oath of "Let the greedy wolf strike me with a thunderbolt" has replaced "Let me die under the sun and the moon shining under the sword", which has become the most vicious oath of the new generation of demons. Chase the craze and gladly follow suit.

Since Shu Yao admitted that sentence——

No matter how sharp his sword intent is, how advanced his cultivation base is, the deterrent to demon cultivators will be greatly reduced after all.

Even Wei Heng was no longer in that unshakable, snow-capped Kunyi, majestic Taihua pines and cypresses.

He never reached out to meet the cold silent shadow suspended in midair: "That's your sword, Ayao."

Rang Xuetian, who Shu Yao is going to face, is by no means easy, he should have a sword that is handy, and has been with him for 300 years like an arm.

"It's my sword."

Shu Yao said.

A very strange thing.

He himself admitted that since he lost the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, his combat power should have declined.

But when everyone saw him, no one despised him.

Only extreme pride can cultivate his current calmness.

Only with extreme self-confidence can Shu Yao be unsuspecting and show all his cards to his opponent.

Half of his black hair and the hem of his red clothes scattered on the ground were reflected in the ice and snow.

When everyone looked at Shu Yao's reflection on the ice and snow from a distance, what they saw didn't seem to be the stunning and peerless beauty.

Instead, the scorching flames burning fiercely on the ice surface are bright and bright, and they are the beautiful brilliance of red plums that stretch far into the sky one after another, like half of the fire burning clouds.

Shu Yao repeated: "It's my sword."

"And I am the Demon Lord."

As much glory is added to the body, so many responsibilities are carried on the shoulders.

"I don't have the thunder that can repair the restraint, but the cold voice and silent shadow may still be able to, let it walk the abyss for me, it is considered that I have fulfilled the responsibility of the demon king."

Wei Heng understood everything.

Shu Yao understood his thoughts.

Naturally, he knew exactly what Shu Yao was thinking.

Wei Heng said: "Okay. Senior brother, Xuan He, Sect Master Jiang, and sect master, follow me into the abyss."

After saying that, the sword flew thousands of miles away, and the light flew by, so frightened that the little novice almost couldn't keep up.

Wei Heng didn't want to say a word, and didn't want to waste a breath.

I'm afraid it will delay the time for him to rush back to see Shu Yao.

Seeing this, the owner of the inverted mountain said: "I will get rid of the demon."

The Lord of the Seventh Region immediately said: "I will go with you."

The Lord of the Seven Regions thought of a person who had been forgotten by everyone for many days, and was very sad for him:

"It's really hard work for Po Junshi to carry the demons alone. I am the Heavenly Punishment Mahayana anyway, so I should share one or two for him."

The Lord of the Upside Down Mountain looked at the Lord of the Seven Regions differently.

This person is not the idler he thought in his heart.

Shu Yao and Rang Xuetian were also slightly moved.

From this point of view, it was they who misunderstood the Seventh Domain Master in the past, and did not expect the Seventh Domain Master to be a magic cultivator with both professionalism and responsibility.

The Lord of the Seventh Realm spoke bluntly: "Otherwise, if the Pojun Envoy deeply feels that the affairs of the Demonic Dao are onerous and overwhelmed, and he quits carrying the burden, His Majesty will never take it over. Isn't the entire heavy responsibility of the Demonic Dao falling on me? "

It's scary just thinking about it.

Even out of this consideration, the Lord of the Seventh Region also believes that he must let Po Jun feel the warmth from his colleagues, and encourage him to make persistent efforts and strive for 500 years of magic affairs.

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

When he didn't say it.

When Shu Yao thought about it, he felt that it made sense.

He told the Lord of the Seven Regions: "Remember to bring me a message to Po Jun, saying that I couldn't feel it personally, and I am quite sorry. But my cold voice and silent shadow gave Ah Heng to repair the restriction, and I played against Ren Xuetian. , I am really exhausted, but in my heart, I am very concerned about Po Jun's safety."

It is necessary to let Po Jun feel their warm and cordial brotherhood, deeply moved, and ignite the fighting spirit to fight against the evil affairs for another 1000 years.

The Lord of the Seventh Region and Shu Yao reached a consensus.

The same light shone in their eyes, and the same flame danced in their hearts.

The Lord of the Seventh Region wished he could swear to the heavens: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will definitely bring your words to you in every detail, and I promise that after some embellishments, it will move people to tears and move you deeply."

Shu Yao: "Good brother."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

It's miserable to break the army.

It was so miserable that he even wanted to put down the filter he had put on to Po Junshi because of the smoke, and re-examine Po Junshi in a fair way.

Rang Xuetian: "..."

He is also very puzzled sometimes.

Since Po Jun is in such a miserable state, why is he still unwilling to abandon Shu Yao and turn to him and Qisha.

It's puzzling.

******

"Xuanhe, you go to the abyss with the other suzerains with a cold voice and silent shadow."

The sun and the moon shone brightly on the body of the sword, and along with the cold voice and silent shadow thrown by Wei Heng, they crossed the wilderness together.

The place where they are is close to the Ziwei Secret Realm, and there is no one around.

Wei Heng drew his sword and stopped the little novice monk: "I will fight this senior from Liudao Temple here."

Master Xuan and Peak understood.

She grabbed Hansheng Jiying with one hand, and Wuchen Fangzhang who was injured and unable to move with the other hand, Moonrise Kunlun got out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword drew a crescent arc.

Yingyingran shed the moonlight.

As for Xuanhe and the Peak Masters, they had already disappeared under the clear moonlight.

Master Xuanhe knew it well.

To be able to ask her senior brother to specially pick a place in the wilderness where no one is around to stop her, it shows that the little novice's combat power must have reached a terrifying level.

She is so tall that even her senior brother Sun Moon Zhaobi, who has been number one in the world for a long time, has no complete chance of winning against her, so she let them go to the abyss and hold the little novice by herself to be safe.

So the opportunity should not be wasted.

"I heard of you."

In this wilderness, no one can be seen for hundreds of miles, and the only sound left is the whistling sound of the north wind blowing snowflakes.

The little novice was very interested: "When this body was not awakened, I heard many rumors about you."

Wei Heng held his sword and remained silent.

But the little novice couldn't understand the hint he drew his sword, and chased after him: "What? I said I was going to clean up the house. Are you like those ignorant people in the world, and you want to blame me for everything? "

Wei Heng spoke this time.

His voice was cold and quiet, lighter than the falling snowflakes, and a third of the colder: "This barrier of immortals and demons began to be prepared more than ten thousand years ago."

Wei Heng is not like Shu Yao, who can make the enemy's limbs fall back with just one mouth.

He calmly stated the facts and reasoned, and even gave the other party a lot of face, and never said a heart-pounding sentence:

"Senior wants to clean up the sect, are those who don't abide by the rules and regulations, or those who want to kill and break the seal, intending to exterminate both immortals and demons?"

These are two completely different concepts.

The former is a personal matter that can be resolved behind closed doors.

The latter is related to the common people in the world and does not allow personal affection.

The little novice rolled his eyes and avoided answering: "I've heard your rumors that you killed 200 demon species with a single sword [-] years ago."

If Shu Yao was present, he would definitely laugh at the little novice for letting Xue Tian possess him.

It's a pity that it was Wei Heng who was present, and he just quietly waited for the little novice to continue.

The little novice said: "I have observed the imbalance of yin and yang in this world, and it was even worse 200 years ago. You almost cut off your own immortality by killing one hundred thousand demons with one sword. Since you hate lonely ghosts so much, you should understand my six ways." The actions of the temple, I can understand what my Liudao Temple is doing to eliminate the lonely and demons, so why bother?"

Wei Heng didn't blink his eyes, as if what the little novice said was not seduced by the Buddha's voice, but the extremely provocative words were just passing by, not worth mentioning:

"I do what I think is right."

"I hate Gusha, and of course I hate Liudao Temple where you acted like this."

Wei Heng was a little tired of talking with him irrelevantly, the sun and the moon were shining brightly in the sky: "Ayao is still waiting for me."

It means to stop talking nonsense and draw the sword directly.

"Ayao? The sword master Mo Xiu with a cold voice and silent shadow?"

The little novice was stunned for a moment, and it could almost be said that he burst into laughter, and said strangely: "You don't have to go back in a hurry."

Wei Heng frowned slightly.

The little novice said: "Because your Ah Yao is bound to embark on the path of cultivating the ruthless way."

He deliberately emphasized that the few syllables that he bit heavily were full of malice: "It is truly ruthless and desireless, the ruthless way that all things are equal."

"Naturally, I won't feel any difference between you and others."

******

"I do what I think is right."

It wasn't just Wei Heng who said this, the Master of the Upside Down Mountain also said it.

It turned out that the Lord of the Seven Regions thought that the internal turmoil in Daoxuan Sword Mountain could not be done without his own responsibility, so he dared to apologize to the Lord of Daoxuan Mountain.

But the owner of Daoxuan Mountain didn't respond to him, instead he said such a sentence in a solemn manner.

"The matter of the Hanging Sword Mountain, the matter of the Demon Race, I now think that I did the right thing, so I don't need to worry about it, the consequences will be borne by my own sword."

"I have sharpened my sword from Kui for many years, just for this day."

"nature--"

The owner of the Daoxuan Mountain seems to have thought of something, and deliberately added: "The truth of what you said about the Daoxuan Sword Mountain is uncertain. I will check the truth when the Demon Race is over."

Lord of the Seven Domains: "???"

So you haven't given up on the dangerous idea of ​​digging through the family tree of the [-]th generation ancestors?

What kind of devil are you?

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "I hope what you said is true."

"Don't worry." The Lord of the Seventh Region didn't look back, and said to him, "If it's fake, I will pay more for the spirit stones, and you won't lose money anyway."

Lord of the Hanging Mountain: "..."

******

Ren Linliu hugged the big white goose and stood on a deserted field path, silently confronting both of them.

Dabai is in his arms, and the village stands behind him.

In any case, it is impossible to retreat.

Ren Linliu said: "Hey, buddy Bukong, can you let me put Dabai down before the fight? It's really not convenient for us sword repairmen to fight with a goose in their arms. If it loses any hair, my heart will feel bad and I want to give up the sword No."

Dabai cried out twice in emotion.

In fact, it doesn't have to be that troublesome.

It's just a few hairs shedding, it's a trivial matter, it's nothing, Xuan and that bastard even plucked their own hairs to play cards.

Bukong has long been familiar with the strangeness, and is easy to talk to, "You can put your goose in the village first."

Ren Linliu was very embarrassed: "Hey, what can I do? I also raised a bunch of geese in the village. If Dabai sees them, what do you make Dabai think? How can I coax Dabai?"

Dabai: "Gah???!!!"

No need to coax.

It knew that Ren Linliu had other geese outside.

bald.

Not empty: "..."

He held down his twitching eyelids, and said with a fake smile: "It's just as long as you are happy."

Ren Linliu: "Speaking of old friends, I have always had a problem that I can't figure out. You and Jie Kong are two-on-one, but you are injured, and it's not like I can't fight. Who gave you confidence?"

"It's the sword in the abyss."

Bukong also quickly revealed the truth: "That sword hates evil spirit too much, as long as you do something a little bit, do you think it will kill the demons in the village if it sees it?"

"Oh it's him."

Ren Linliu immediately felt relieved, and said casually, "Then it doesn't matter."

The master of the sword hates evil spirits, but he still likes his apprentice.

No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to do anything to the master of your apprentice, right?

Just as Ren Linliu thought about it, the sky immediately changed color.

Several thunderbolts rushed down Ren Linliu like a dragon and a snake!

Bukong looked at Ren Linliu speechlessly: "..."

He really believed in Ren Linliu's evil, and thought that Ren Linliu really had someone to rely on.

Dabai's Heidou Yuanyuan looked at him coldly, and continued to quack twice.

The cry was cold and mocking.

It reveals a kind of heartbreaker in the world, who should gloat about being struck by lightning like this.

Ren Linliu: "???"

what happened?

Do you still remember the matter of beating mandarin ducks with a stick? ? ?

Isn't that unreasonable? ? ?

******

Shu Yao and Rang Xuetian looked at each other, but neither of them made a move first.

Let Xuetian say: "When you used to have cold shadows and thunder, you were inferior to me, especially now that you don't have cold shadows and thunder."

"Yes."

Shu Yao was not annoyed, but softly followed suit.

He doesn't speak slowly, but every word is full, and his conversation is as pleasant and clear as jade grinding pearls:

"I don't have Thunder, and I don't have sword."

I don't know which sentence or word touched Shu Yao.

He suddenly burst out laughing, his form was a bit crazy, a bit obsessed.

Shu Yao laughed until he almost bent over.

Let Xuetian look at him and smile.

Shu Yao gradually stopped laughing, the corners of his lips were still curved: "But I think I can win."