The real young master is also the real devil

Chikuki

Vientiane Valley, Four Temples.

The palace towers as high as a cloud, and the thousands of white jade steps look up from the bottom, and the clouds and mist surround it, like a ladder to heaven.

At the bottommost step, the white-haired old man frowned tightly, his face was full of unresolved sorrow and eagerness. Seeing someone descending through the clouds and mist, he no longer cared about the rules and went up the stairs: "Does Your Majesty have an answer?"

The young man in Tsing Yi looked indifferent, he made a slight bow, and stood up straight before answering: "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, and a monster was born in Qingshan Lake, so I don't have time."

The old man's face changed, and his eyes shot sharply. He turned to the young man in Tsing Yi: "Qingshan has been peaceful recently, how can there be any monsters born, and how can they be born at such a pass? Is it because you didn't convey it accurately?"

The young man in Tsing Yi: "Elder Qingshan has just left, if there is any doubt, Elder Hu can catch up and ask."

Elder Hu: "Your Majesty, it will only take a day or two at most to deal with that monster, and Qingshan is close to the southern edge of Vientiane Valley. You can take the teleportation array in Liwu Valley to Baiyue, Guangxi Province in the human world..."

The young man in Tsing Yi interrupted Elder Hu's words: "Elder Hu said carefully, Your Majesty will not leave the Vientiane Valley. This is the rule for thousands of years." For the Yaozu' is what Elder Hu said, I think the elder should never forget it."

The old man's face changed when he heard the first half of the sentence, and when the young man's words fell, his hands had already melted into claws: "Zhuzi dare!"

The young man in Tsing Yi did not change his face, and his tone was the same as before: "Qing Lin is just passing on a message for His Majesty."

The old man raised his eyebrows coldly, gritted his teeth and looked up at the majestic palace behind the clouds. He finally put down his raised sleeves and leaned back: "It's been so many years, it's been so many years...he did it for the sake of time." Does Qian even care about the survival of the monster race?"

Qinglin glanced at him lightly, turned and left.

Before he disappeared into the clouds again, the old man clenched his teeth, took two steps back, and said with a bow: "Back then... it was Lao Hu who made a mistake, but Luo Jiu is also the last bloodline of the Nine-Tails and Moon Fox Clan, so it's time." An, or... the blood of Shi Qian, does His Majesty really care about it?"

Qinglin paused, turned around quickly, and said in a stern tone, "Elder Hu, be careful with your words."

Elder Hu didn't look at the young man, but lifted his robe, knelt down on the jade steps, and rested his head tremblingly on the cold white jade steps, his voice was hoarse and difficult: "Your Majesty, Hu Huan is willing to use his whole body to exhaust his cultivation and destroy himself. The spiritual consciousness has turned into an unexplored monster again, please Your Majesty... save Luo Jiuyi."

The young man frowned, but before he could speak, a clear voice came from the clouds, calm and peaceful.

"Luo Jiu also has this calamity, so there is no need to interfere."

Elder Hu was startled, raised his head quickly, and put his head back on the jade steps in the dazzling golden light: "But Your Majesty... Luo Jiu is already the last blood of the Nine-Tails Clan, and he can't have it at all."

Elder Hu crouched on the jade steps for a long time, but he didn't get any reply. When he raised his head again, the golden light had disappeared.

Standing on the third floor, Qinglin looked down at the old man from a high position: "Elder Hu, you have exceeded the norm."

Elder Hu's face was pale, as if he had lost all hope, his eyes were not bright at all, and he muttered with trembling lips:

"If back then... wouldn't everything be like this now."

Qinglin looked indifferent: "Elder Hu, please get up."

Elder Hu staggered up and turned around in a daze.

Just as he was about to walk out of the White Jade Temple, Qing Lin's voice came from behind him: "Your Majesty is just and strict, and everything is subject to laws and regulations, and the overall situation is the most important thing. I also ask Elder Hu not to think too much, so as not to be hindered by demons."

Elder Hu paused, with a remorseful smile on his old cheeks, his eyes were already crazy: "Fair and strict... If it was the prince who was as dignified as jade in the past, it would be like this, but our majesty has long been blinded by personal enmity. Mind, how can there be justice and strictness in the past, he was bewitched by a human race! A half-demon!—”

The last few words were submerged in the sudden cloud and mist, the black air suddenly rose and screamed, the cloud and mist rolled up the black air, the two fought each other, rolled up the thunderclouds in the sky, and before the storm was about to come, a silver light flew in the hall. Out, the sharp voice also disappeared.

When the wind, cloud and mist cleared, hundreds of people stood proudly above the main hall. They either covered their faces and sighed, or showed melancholy, but they all quietly watched the mist-shrouded, robes gradually emptied, leaving only a red fox curled up on the ground.

Qinglin withdrew his gaze, turned his head and bowed deeply: "Elder Hu has entered too deep into the barrier and is unable to return to heaven. His subordinates have dispelled the demons in Elder Hu's heart."

A voice came out of the hall, like pines and cypresses falling snow, clear and clean:

"Get your own punishment."

Some people in the hall lowered their eyes, some people were astonished, and bowed their heads to intercede for Qinglin, but Qinglin had already knelt down and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he landed conveniently and passed the magic weapon on his body to the people beside him, and followed the enforcer to leave the side hall. There was no order from above, and the rest of the people followed suit, leaving only two young people walking into the hall one after another.

The White Jade Temple looked magnificent from the outside, but inside the hall, the room was cold and silent.

The long table table cast by Xianlin ice jade carvings is placed on the top, looking back, it is a floating picture of thousands of miles of ice-covered snow, black and white as the background, no bright colors.

The one who received the Qinglin magic weapon was an extremely handsome young man. He was the first to lift his legs, but he was the last to enter the hall. His movements were slow, his eyes were half-closed, and he looked like he was not awake. He sat on the seat for a while , as if thinking of something, he said slowly: "Your Majesty, I seem to have received help from Baiyue Xin's weapon spirit three days ago. He said that there are demon and human evil cultivators working together to practice sorcery, and slaughtered many pregnant women of the human race. , do you need to send a demon to check?"

This person paused every word, and the people next to him were very anxious. Finally, when he finished speaking, he immediately snapped back every sentence like a cannonball: "He said that if there is a monster clan, there will be a monster clan? These few days For thousands of years, the monks of the human race have framed our demon race enough? Xuanba, you have Xuanwu blood, why are you so easy to be fooled? Those humans, monks, and monks’ weapon spirits, one is better than the other, and it is better than a hundred flowers. The chicken monsters on the mountain are all chicken thieves, maybe they tricked you into trying to take your shell and make utensils!"

Xuan Ba ​​blinked slowly, raised a finger, and retorted seriously: "Tian Yan and Tian He both had kindness to me, and they would not pick my shell."

"You have lived in your shell for thousands of years." Qi Guan rolled his eyes, and when he turned his head to look at the empty table, he restrained his expression and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I think there is a fraud. , even if something really happened, those who died are all human races, and have nothing to do with my monster race, and our race has been hiding from the world for thousands of years, so it is not suitable to participate in the disputes of the world."

Xuan Ba ​​also turned his head and looked up.

In the picture of the snow scene, light is floating, and a young man in a white robe with wide sleeves walks out of the painting. His snow-white complexion almost blends with the snow scene, and his silver-gray eyes are as calm as the vast Milky Way. The stars are hidden in it, but there is no light.

He is integrated with the landscape and ink colors, his black hair is bound by a jade crown, and his lips are spotless and vermilion. His extremely beautiful appearance is like the most colorful stroke in the painting, and his calm eyes are the most beautiful. That stroke of understatement.

Catching his gaze, Qi Guan quickly lowered his eyes again, without saying a word.

"Do you want to go?"

Xuan Ba ​​knew that he was asking him, and nodded slowly: "I think."

"This matter may be related to Jiuyi. I send you to help, but don't intervene in calamity. Is it possible?"

Xuanba: "The minister will not disgrace the mission."

"Then go."

The white robe is dragging to the ground, obviously cumbersome, but it seems like a sword light is passing by in front of his eyes. When Xuan Ba ​​raised his eyes, the painting has returned to calm, and the person who came out of the painting has become the person in the painting again.

Xuan Ba ​​turned his head slightly and looked at Qi Guan.

Qi Guan pursed his lips and stood up abruptly after a while: "Let's go."

The clear sky suddenly covered with dark clouds, purple-gold lightning brewed behind the clouds, and deafening thunder came from all directions, stirring up turbulent waves that crashed on the shore, and the waves rolled.

Shi Qian made seals with both hands, and at a speed invisible to ordinary people, he injected runes formed by spiritual energy into the constellation formation composed of seven spiritual stones. Every time a spiritual energy entered, there was a thunderbolt in the sky, and the lightning and thunder clattered. His face also turned from pale to pale in an instant.

Tianyan was stopped outside the formation, driving the gossip plate to rush in, but he couldn't rush in no matter what, he could only shout at the top of his voice: "Shi Qian, you are dying! Come down for me! Give it to your grandfather right away!" Stop the formation! Stop, do you hear me! Stop for me!"

Shi Qian closed his eyes tightly, turned a deaf ear to the movement outside the battle, once again drew a golden seal pattern out of thin air, and stamped his hands into the spirit stone. The purple lightning flashed wildly, like a long-awaited dragon, roaring down, straight to The highest point on the island is coming.

Tian Yan didn't have a heartbeat, but he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat at this moment. He opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't utter a word, he could only stare at everything in front of him with wide eyes.

The lightning flashed down and poured in from the top of his head. Between the lightning and the flint, the boy on the top of the mountain suddenly bent down and spit out a mouthful of black blood accompanied by pieces of internal organs.

Tian Yan's eyes were about to burst, he gritted his teeth and activated all his aura, and drove the gossip plate again, wanting to make the final blow.

But the boy on the top of the mountain seemed to have noticed something, and stood up again with his knees propped up, his closed eyes slowly opened, and he shook his finger at Tianyan, with a sloppy smile on his lips: "Don't let my darling The spleen, lungs and kidneys are shattered."

The sky thunder rang again, and the young man threw out a talisman with his fingertips, forming a seal again.

Tian Yan saw the talisman clearly, and his red eyes became even redder, "The time for shit is coming, and you still have the strength to throw a talisman to block me... They say that the scourge will last for thousands of years, and if you die, your reputation as the number one scourge in the world will be ruined." gone."

His voice of talking to himself is getting smaller and smaller, his eyes are fixed on Shi Qian for a moment, now is the last seal pattern, as long as this seal pattern successfully falls into the star formation, this formation will be considered complete, but this talisman Wen needs more aura than the other six runes, even several times the sum of these six runes.

——Even the monks in the Nascent Soul stage will be drained of their spiritual power when they set up this formation. Before the spiritual power is refilled, they will be as powerless as ordinary people. The reason why several people use it.

But the first stroke of the last rune has been drawn, and by this time, it's too late to do anything, Tian Yan can only hope that Shi Qian's physique that can't be beaten to death in every catastrophe will forcefully survive this calamity.

Dark clouds surround the sky of Xinjia Island, with lightning and thunder interspersed. Every time the boy at the highest point on the island forms a line, a bolt of lightning strikes him. The most dangerous thundercloud is nothing more than this.

When the young man finished his last stroke, the clouds gathered and the rain cleared away, the billowing thunder and lightning gradually subsided, and with the first appearance of the sun, it seemed as if the terrifying scene just now had come to an end.

However, both Shi Qian and Tian Yan have raised the highest vigilance. The formation of Xingxiu Yuanji requires the last thunder and lightning. This thunder and lightning strikes from the clear sky, and with the momentum of lightning, it condenses and integrates the spiritual energy in the formation, and also sends down the punishment of heaven. Refining and punishing the people in the formation.

This thunder and lightning is the most dangerous part of the formation.

Shi Qian raised his eyes, the blood at the corner of his mouth had already solidified, he gently wiped it away with his fingers, curled his lips and looked up to the sky, with a hint of careless indifference in his smile.

Resurrection again and again, will this time let me die?

Thunder and lightning condensed in the clear sky, and white light flickered on the clear sky, invisible to the naked eye but charged straight down with a terrifying momentum. There was no wind or rain, but the trees on the island seemed to be shaken by the strong wind, and even the stone fortress trembled faintly. , The residents shut their doors and dared not go out, but saw the horrific scene outside through the windows, and couldn't help but cower in the earthquake, fearing that they would be wiped out in the blink of an eye in the next second.

Tian Yan looked up to the sky, the gossip plate he was sitting on gave off a golden light, he made seals with his hands, and called out all the merits and virtues he had accumulated and the trace of primordial energy, before he could resist the final blow for Shi Qian, he saw The terrifying electric light of the sun turned into small stream-like branches little by little, scattered down from the top of Shi Qian's head little by little in a gentle and comforting manner, and the light that fell on his body shone and dazzled, but it didn't hurt him at all, but quenched him little by little. Refining his body, restoring his cultivation, and healing his wounds.

The ordinary fair complexion of the people in the formation turned into a smooth white like a beautiful jade carving, the mundane dirt deposited on the body was smashed and dissipated in the electric light, the short hair gradually grew, the light was a little weak, and the temperament and appearance were also slightly invisible. changed.

Tian Yan stared blankly at this unbelievable scene, and couldn't help being in a trance for a moment when he couldn't believe it. The surrounding scene seemed to be blurring, and time was also rapidly reversing. It was as if he had returned to a thousand years ago, sitting on Xin Tianhe's shoulder, and He followed the sound with everyone.

The streets of Jinling are bustling, but the only thing that can be seen in the eyes is the little fairy in fresh clothes and angry horse whipping his whip and looking sideways.

The sea water stretches as far as the eye can see, and the flat boat wanders slowly through the clouds and mists.

Standing on the boat was a handsome young man with his eyes closed and resting his mind. He was on his way at a leisurely pace. He had sensed the vibration of the aura ahead and did not open his eyes until a ray of light hit the sky, and all the leaked aura was withdrawn. Ruo Wu's misty breath, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his face changed a little bit: "This breath...Luo Shi'an?"

Before he finished speaking, he had turned into a spot of light, broke through the clouds, and flew towards the Xin Family Island below.

However, the soaring Jieyun and the island formation blocked him out. The young man couldn't get close to the island at all. The thunder and lightning had no eyes, and as long as they were within the area, they might be attacked indiscriminately.He avoided the back, was shocked by Jieyun's sturdiness, and couldn't help uttering slowly: "Such a big thunder calamity... Did this person do a bad thing that hurt the sky, or a good thing that was rewarded by heaven's blessings."

After a few seconds, he touched the back of his head, his eyes were blank, and he said to himself: "I feel wrong? Why is Luo Shi'an's breath gone?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw the thunder calamity that covered the sky and the moon pierced downwards, with the power of thunder that seemed to be a punishment from heaven, and would not stop the people who were going through the catastrophe at this moment.

"This..." His eyes widened a little bit, and he couldn't help raising his hand and waving it lightly. After a huge shell armor with engraved runes covered him, he moved towards the weakest formation at an unprecedented speed, It is also the weakest point of Lei Jie to fly away.

At that point, he was still blocked by the barrier, but Xuan Ba ​​didn't care anymore. He looked at the young man at the top of the island, and saw that the thunder calamity was like gurgling water, meticulously and gently opening up the meridians for him, breaking through his cultivation, and he was shocked. Opened his mouth a little bit: "The legendary God feeds?"

He couldn't help but began to recall the thousands of years of life.

"Has this ever happened?"

Xuan Ba ​​didn't know that he was extremely lethargic since he was born, even when his youngest brother left home to practice, he was still practicing in a deep sleep, and he didn't leave the test until the war between the two worlds.

But even so, with Qi Guan, the gossip spirit, he has heard a lot of anecdotes and anecdotes in the Three Realms. He has never seen such thunder and rain, just like spiritual rain from the sky, turning the catastrophe into a A miracle of chance.

"Who is this person?"

Xuan Ba ​​couldn't help but get close to the barrier, and was bounced away again. When the thunder calamity completely dissipated, the sky was full of rays of light, and the rainbow light rose from the sky, he belatedly took out a letter, and the letter turned into a spiritual fire. Fly to the enchantment.

The spiritual energy around the enchantment was rippling, and an oval exit that could allow one person to enter appeared. Xuan Ba ​​put away the shell armor, and secretly increased his pace to the fastest speed. From the outsiders' perspective, he still stepped in in a calm manner.

Jieyun came and went, leaving no trace except for broadening Shi Qian's meridians, tempering and penetrating them.

Tian Yan heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly flew to Shi Qian's side, looked around him, and couldn't help but marvel at him: "The size of the world is truly amazing, I have never seen something that can turn thunder into a spirit. Yu only has blessings and no dangers, you are truly No. 1 in heaven and earth."

The corners of Shi Qian's mouth twitched casually, and he snorted lightly: "Yes, we are blessed."

As soon as the voice fell, the long black hair that had just fallen to the ankles was cut off, and was annihilated into ashes with the master's gestures.

Tian Yan was taken aback for a moment, the excitement on his face faded, and he secretly looked at Shi Qian with a bit of caution.

The young man's black hair was cut off behind the ears, and the thin forehead hair covered most of his eyebrows and eyes, and fell on the cold white jade-like skin, forming a sharp contrast.

Extremely cold, but also revealing supercilious carelessness.

"Shi...Zhilin." Tian Yan muttered, and when the young man looked up, he sighed softly: "It's all over."

Shi Qian's eyes flickered slightly, his eye feathers raised and lowered, and he looked at his slender and fair hands with an unclear expression, "It's all over..."

This confused and ominous look lasted but a breath, he blinked his eyes, the loneliness around him faded away, and a smile that seemed to be born with vitality and high spirits grew in his eyes, "There should be a barber on your island Right." His fingertips brushed the broken hair behind the ears casually, "It's too long."

A pair of small scissors appeared in Tian Yan's hand, "I'll cut it for you!"

Shi Qian avoided: "No need."

"Hey." Tian Yan chased after Shi Qian, "I'm good at cutting hair! I cut the hair of those little dolls in the illusion!"

When Shi Qian thought of that little doll, he showed disgust: "No wonder the braids are uneven, it's so ugly."

Tian Yan clicked the scissors: "Say one more thing!"

Shi Qian ducked down, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Tian Yan's sight.

"The time is coming!" Tian Yan jumped up on the gossip board: "The establishment of the foundation is amazing!"

Shi Qian's lazy laughter came along with the wind: "I think it's quite remarkable."

Outside the village chief's stone castle, some villagers were already standing. Seeing Shi Qian approaching from a distance, they bowed respectfully.

Shi Qian raised his hand, and the wind lifted them up. The villagers were shocked when they saw the smiling young man approaching him, and asked the village chief, "Village chief, do you have a barber here?"

The village head waved his hand to show that he couldn't bear the title, and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."

In the crowd, a dark man raised his hand. Seeing Shi Qian and the village chief looking over, he said shyly, "I opened a barber shop outside before, and the customers all said that my skills are not bad."

Shi Qian sat down in front of him, and made a fuss in the mirror, Lisuo asked: "I want the most handsome one."

When Tian Yan came after him, his work had already been robbed, so he had to supervise the work.It didn't stop there, and attacked Shi Qian from the short nape of the neck to the long hair on the front of the forehead with a critical tone.

However, ordinary people couldn't see Tian Yan, and Shi Qian directly pretended that he didn't exist. This time the haircut was completed smoothly.

"Your hair is so short! How can you have the style of a celebrity! Where can you have the appearance of a fairy! Violence!"

Shi Qian stroked his much shorter hair, and amidst Tian Yan's clamor, he thanked the man who had the haircut with satisfaction.

The dark man waved his hands quickly, with a simple smile on his face, "It's people on our island who should thank you."

The village head brought people over again, and said to Shi Qian: "Xianjun, every household on our island has already smeared a drop of blood in the center of the formation."

Shi Qian nodded and looked at Tian Yan: "Aren't you going?"

Tian Yan snorted and disappeared.

The villagers didn't know who Shi Qian was talking to, but the village chief could see that he looked a little disturbed: "The elder Tianyan and the younger generation said that they will go to practice with Xianjun. We don't have any valuables on the island, only a piece of money. The treasures left by people, I want to dedicate to Xianjun as a reward, and I ask Xianjun to accept it."

Shi Qian: "No need."

The village chief insisted: "Elder Tianyan told us that you risked your life in setting up the formation, and we must thank you no matter what, and..." He nervously glanced in the direction of the forest: "...that treasure was originally your stuff."

Shi Qian became interested: "My things?"

He doesn't remember what he gave Xin Tianhe. Even if he had, it was something Xin Tianhe got when he practiced with him. Since it has been assigned to Xin Tianhe, it is naturally Xin Tianhe's stuff. It counts as what he gave.

The village chief nodded, turned around and re-entered the ancestral hall.

Not long after, he came out holding a black box.

The box looked unremarkable, but Shi Qian had already seen countless formations and runes hiding aura on it, and also saw through the material of the box.

——Blocking stone.

As its name suggests, the stone covers the sky and the sun.No matter how large an object is put in, it will shrink to the size it can hold, and hide the breath and aura fluctuations. With this box, no one with any cultivation level can pry into the things inside.

Regardless of what is inside, the box itself is already a priceless treasure.

I didn't expect the Xin family to be so secretive.

Shi Qian had a teasing smile, which froze on his face the moment he opened the sun-blocking treasure box.

The sudden intensification of coercion made the ordinary islanders who had no cultivation level soften their knees and almost fell to their knees.Shi Qian came back to his senses in time and controlled his emotions, but his eyes were extremely cold.

He penetrated the crowd and looked towards the direction of the forest: "Tian Yan."

The islanders who didn't understand what it meant looked curiously, there was a wind blowing, the trees rustled, and there was no one there.