Han Shan's Sword Unsheathed

Qian Yuzhi has a mouse to hug, and the complicated mood stimulated by Yu Qishu eased a little: "It's time, your master and brother should be back."

Yu Qi said happily, "Really?"

"I have seen the invitation card, the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference will be tomorrow night." Qian Yuzhi stroked the bushy mouse hair, "When they come back, it is imperative to open the cold mountain."

Yu Qishu: "Good thing, I'll go home after the mountain is opened!"

Qian Yuzhi asked, "You miss home?"

"It's funny to say, when I first entered Taoism, I made up my mind to make a name for myself. One day, I will beat gongs and drums and return to my hometown. My father will regret it. It's best to cry bitterly..."

"what about now?"

"I want to go home now to see my mother. When the time comes, you can lend me a small flying boat, and I will go back quietly."

Yu Qishu has already learned how to fly a sword, but because of the painful experience of being hung with the "Chukong Wuya" sword, he still has a psychological shadow on flying with a sword, and feels that flying is a safe weapon.

Qian Yuzhi didn't say whether to borrow or not, but only asked: "Don't you want to beat the gongs and drums?"

"There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Showing off the scenery of a moment and a place is not as interesting as farming and practicing."

"Ha, Xiaoyu has grown up and can reason. Next time you tell others, remember to remove the word 'farm'." Qian Yuzhi pointed to the sporadic mud spots on the hem of the other party's clothes and boots, "Otherwise, no girl will like it, and it will drag down your Changchun Peak's reputation as a marriage partner and my business."

"You make fun of me again!" Yu Qishu blushed slightly, as if she wanted to hug the mouse back.

"It's not a joke." Qian Yuzhi raised his arms above his head, leaving Yu Qishu in the air, "You are very lucky, and you have a long way to go. You have to walk through mountains and seas, and see the boundaries of heaven and earth. To touch something truly immortal..."

He rarely looks serious, but holding the big mouse high up is not convincing, it just looks funny.

Qian Qian Shufei kicked his hind paws, broke free from Qian Yuzhi, and threw himself into Yu Qishu's arms.

The latter took advantage of the situation and jumped up: "I touched it hahahahaha!"

……

On the eve of the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, Fengyue City was brightly lit.If you look down from a high altitude, the city is located in the center of the vast demon world, like a bright pearl.

The King of Lingshan set two rules: during the conference, all the monsters are equal, and the little monsters don’t have to be afraid of being bullied or swallowed by the big monster; And Zhuzhi, in this way, the demon king in the distance doesn't have to worry about being robbed of his territory when he leaves his lair.

At this point, Fengyue City, thousands of monsters came to court.

There are rumors that there will be such a grand event every ten years in midsummer.Except for the monster generals who were ordered to capture the evil monster but made no progress, all the monsters in the city were in high spirits.

The voices that dared to question the new demon king's waste of money, waste of money, and extravagance have been forced to disappear, and only praises are heard in the streets and alleys:

"Your Majesty is a snake. He likes to be cool and humid. Why is the meeting held in the midsummer?"

"It can be seen that the king's demon power is profound, and he can act against instinct. The seasons of heaven and earth can't help him, just like the ancient demon king."

"But according to the legend, the ancient demon king came to the world, and the golden rain fell from the sky, and he doesn't have it now. There are also two artifacts of our demon clan, the Jinghong and the mirror, which are not in his hands now..."

"What nonsense are you talking about, be careful what comes out of your mouth, and stay with the human envoy who sent the fake mirror in prison!"

"Yes, you are right in reminding me, I almost made a big mistake."

On the glazed lake, the five colors are changing and sparkling, reflecting the shadow of a broken moon.

In summer night, the lake wind blows with moist water vapor, and the heat in the daytime is swept away.The little monsters are walking by the lake and setting off lanterns, and the big monster's boats are floating in the middle of the lake.

On the second floor of a building full of dark red lanterns, the red building stands on the railing, embracing left and right, blowing the lake breeze, proudly said: "If the king hadn't built Fengyue City, bringing together the scenic spots of the three worlds, you would never have seen such a scene in the devil world in your life." !"

Chi Chu: "Yes, the monster I am most grateful to in my life is the King of Lingshan."

The corner of Fei Yu's mouth curled into a sneer.

The red host was a little startled, and looked again, but there were only two smiling servants.Probably because of the lake's multi-colored colors, the delicate and pretty monster's face is so strange and weird.

He led the two demons into the room, "Don't disappoint the beauty of the day. I brought some very interesting and rare things, do you want to try them?"

Chi Chu smiled and said, "Let the host tell you."

The red master was very hot in his heart, and sent the demon servant behind him: "Leave the things, you all go down."

While making a concealed gesture, he signaled his confidants to help him lock the doors and windows of the room, so as to prevent the two monsters from escaping in pain, and asked the King of Kunshan for help.It took him a lot of effort to get these two monsters, and he planned to get his money back with interest tonight.

The red building boat drifted away, gradually moving away from other boats on the lake.A night passed quietly, the sun and the moon alternated, and a day passed slowly.

At dusk on the second day, there was still no movement from the building and the boat. The demon servants waiting on the shore were deeply puzzled, and wanted to board the boat to inquire, but feared that they would spoil the owner's interest and be punished, so they wandered around the lake anxiously.

Suddenly a monster shouted: "Hey, the King of Kunshan is here!"

The little demons saluted the King of Kunshan together.Meng Xueli waved her hand: "Where's your landlord? In another hour, the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference will start. This king will come to find him to go to the meeting together. Why can't I find anyone?"

"The landlord, he is still..." The demon servants pointed to the boat.

Meng Xueli showed a very understanding smile: "It's okay. Prepare the boat, I will go find it myself."

The demon servants expressed their gratitude one after another: "You are such a kind and good demon!"

It would be best for the big monster to solve the matter between the big monsters himself.

Meng Xueli climbed to the second floor of the building, and tapped on the door twice.

Only the red host roared: "Get out!"

The voice was faintly crying, I don't know if it was too excited, or something else.

Meng Xueli said helplessly, "It's me."

After a while, the door opened, and the refreshed Chi Chu invited him in.

Fei Yu sat at the table, stepped on the bustard's back with his right foot, held a teacup in his left hand, and gently blew the foam from the cup:

"Think of the two of us, Wu Neng can open mountains and split rocks, divide water and break waves; Wen Neng can fight monsters with words, and he can deal with you with one scolding and two skills. Are you convinced?"

"Admit, I accept. The big monster is powerful!" The bustard has shown its original shape, and it doesn't know what it has experienced, and it collapses on the ground, trembling all over.He is not a tough and warlike monster, since he came to Fengyue City, he has spent all his food and clothing extravagantly, and raised his skin and tender meat, so he has never suffered a serious crime.

Suddenly he saw a familiar figure and shouted: "Brother save me!"

Chi Chu moved a chair, and Meng Xueli lifted up her clothes and sat down: "I can't save you."

"You, you are with them?!"

"Be honest!" Chi Chu picked up the bustard's neck and poured a glass of wine into it. The red host cried in despair, "What did you give me?"

Chi Chu pointed to the top of Fei Yu's head: "This is a strange poison in the world, it is called Crane Crown Red. After a day and a night, the poison will develop, and you will definitely die! Only the antidote in the world will work, and the demon power cannot be cured."

Fei Yu secretly rolled his eyes, I don't have any feathers on my head, that's why I'm red, you don't know it, and said: "Don't cry, when we finish our business tomorrow night, the antidote will be given to you, as long as you listen to us .”

The red host hurriedly nodded, not like a bustard, but like a trembling quail demon.He originally thought that he was going to die tonight, but suddenly, a glimmer of life appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Whatever you say, it is what you say! If there is something useful for the little demon, just tell me."

Chi Chu and Fei Yu looked at Meng Xueli, waiting for him to speak.Meng Xueli rubbed her nose, feeling like a gangster leader, the kind who made his finale appearance.

He said: "Don't go to the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference tonight. You can't go in your current state. You should rest in the building."

"well!"

Meng Xueli: "That time, did all the Bird Demons really arrive?"

The red host cried loudly again: "There is also a little demon called Xinxue, I plan to present it to King Lingshan, if you like it, just take it!"

鹓鶵, new snow.What a deadly name this bird got.I'm afraid that just after Lingshan heard it, old and new grudges welled up in his heart, and he was about to slap him to death.

Meng Xueli got up immediately: "Take me to see him!"

The red host asked tremblingly, "What time is it now?"

"At dusk."

"It's too late, the dancer and Le Ban have already entered the palace!"

Meng Xueli beckoned to Chi Chu and Fei Yu to come over and discuss.

The red host covered his ears, afraid that if he heard something he shouldn't hear, he would be silenced in advance.

Chi Chu: "Why didn't you see Master Ji Xiao?"

Meng Xueli: "Let's split into three ways tonight. My Taoist couple robbed the prison to save people, and he has already gone to explore the way; I brought Mirage Beast, Chi Chu, Bi You, and Ruan Hui into the palace, and brought Qu Xianming out; Yu is in the building, keeping an eye on the bustard, ready to respond, adapting to the situation. After finishing the business, we will meet outside the city. Now, who has a problem?"

Fei Yu: "After the thing is done, will we still use the flame as the name?"

"Forget it." Meng Xueli recalled the burnt Demon Town Tower, and took out a fireworks tube, "At midnight, see golden fireworks."

He could already clearly perceive the distribution of every spiritual energy line in Fengyue City, so he felt a little uneasy, and specially asked: "Everything is small.

Heart, safety first. "

When the last rays of the setting sun disappeared on the horizon, the majestic gate of Fengyue City crashed down like a muffled thunder on the ground.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless fireworks leaped into the night sky like snakes, blooming brightly and turning into streamers of stars.

A group of demons are bustling with each other, carrying all kinds of lanterns, occupying every street in the city, and they continue to converge towards the center of the inner city and the palace of the demon king.They gathered outside the palace gate, looking up at the high palace wall, waiting for the gate to open.

The center of the demon world is Fengyue City, the center of Fengyue City is the Yaowang Palace, and the center of the palace is a domed hall.

Seen from the outside, the temple is as tall and wide as a mountain. Seen from the inside, the murals are overwhelming and magnificent.

The King of Lingshan stands at the center of all the splendor and magnificence.

Tonight, he was wearing a black royal robe, which stretched to the floor, making him even more tall and straight, with a majestic demeanor.The robe was embroidered with intricate golden weeds, and the golden glow shone under the candlelight, like a living thing.

He pushed open the palace door.

Outside the hall, the black demon soldiers separated like a tide, bowing down to him:

"Long live the king!"

The author has something to say: Red-crowned cranes don't have red hair on their heads, they have no hair on their heads (whispering