Those Years When the Demon King Undercovered the Immortal Gate

Seeing Luo Zichen go out, Sima Xun turned around with a guilty conscience, stretched himself to the edge of the Lingquan, and crawled out of it.

Then he rolled his eyes, scanned his surroundings, and saw the clothes that Luo Zichen had prepared for him on the stone table not far away.

At this moment, water drops were rolling down his emaciated body in a shameful posture.

Sima Xun's ears couldn't help turning red, he nervously picked up his clothes and wiped the water off his body, and then put on the clothes immediately.After I was fully dressed, the strange feeling in my heart calmed down, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he couldn't help but glanced at the stone table again.

On the stone table besides this set of navy blue long-wave disciple clothes, there were also the things he had brought on him before - except for the piece of soul-cultivating jade and the storage bag that had been broken, there was also a sink bag. Looking for a soul nourishing bag.

Seeing the soul nourishing bag, Sima Xun's heart skipped a beat.

He hastily tilted his head carefully and looked towards the entrance of the cave, seeing that Luo Zichen seemed to have gone outside and was not in the cave, so he quickly picked up the soul nourishing bag and opened it.

Then Shen Xun got out of it, and after a while, a voice sounded in his mind: "Master, he was busy saving you as soon as he came back, and didn't notice me..."

Hearing this, Sima Xun's heart dropped slightly in his throat.

But that's right, if Luo Zichen knew that the core had already been replaced in his body, and it was too late to kill him, how could he spend his cultivation to save him.

Shen Xun's voice sounded inappropriately: "If he knows that he is saving you, Master will be very happy."

"Go back to your soul nourishing bag."

Sima Xun didn't want to pay attention to Shen Xun who was talking nonsense.

Even if Luo Zichen might be apologetic to him, or had some kind of sincerity toward him back then.But after all these years, he had already figured it out.Under the current situation of the two factions of immortals and demons, Luo Zichen might still kill him without hesitation for the sake of the overall situation.

Wasn't that what Luo Zichen chose back then?

It was because he was too naive at the time, thinking that with meager strength, he could reverse the tens of thousands of years of grievances between immortals and demons.

But how is this possible?That's ridiculous!

Shen Xun: "Perhaps Master has some unspeakable secrets."

Sima Xun didn't want to hear Shen Xun's stereotyped words, and felt a little annoyed: "I don't want you to go back to the soul bag."

Shen Xun: "But have you ever thought that you are no longer the Demon Lord of Jiuyou Palace?"

Sima Xun: "..."

Hearing this, Sima Xun couldn't help but froze.

The air then quieted down.

Indeed, most of the people under Jiuyou Palace have different ideas. Given his current situation, if he wants to go back, I'm afraid there are not many people who can really convince him in their hearts.

The people of the demon clan rely on their strength to speak, unless he can cultivate to enter the void state again, otherwise the so-called demon king is just a false name.

And if he is not a demon king, what does the battle between immortals and demons have to do with him?

Sima Xun had mixed feelings in his heart, and his mood was hard to describe.

It took a long time before he recovered from the stupefaction, and then he said in a low voice: "Even so, this deity and Luo Zichen are enemies but not friends, and the grievances with him will be settled sooner or later."

When Shen Xun heard this, he didn't know how to continue these words, and was silent for a long time.

After waiting for a while, and asking a few more questions in his mind without any response, Sima Xun knew that Shen Xun should have gone back to the soul bag.

After putting away the soul nourishing bag, the gaze in his eyes gradually changed from the confusion just now to firmness.

Jiuyou Palace, he will go back sooner or later.

The fire of Jiuyou can only be ignited with the reincarnation sutra, and no one besides him can read the reincarnation sutra, so no matter who succeeds to the throne and covets the position of the devil king, it is not justified, that is to say, as long as he is still alive This place will always be reserved for him.

And one day, sooner or later, he will go back and take the entire demon clan with him, and make those pious immortal sects pay the price.

Among them, Changsha Mountain is naturally included.

As for Shen Xun, who has been in Changyao Mountain since he was a child, he must not let him know about these thoughts, otherwise, why wouldn't he immediately go to his cheap master to complain.

Now as long as Shen Xun doesn't know what he's thinking, this little guy has a simple mind and appreciates his life-saving feelings, naturally everything can be discussed.

After receiving both the storage bag and the soul-nourishing bag in his arms, Sima Xun immediately picked up the shattered soul-nourishing jade pendant.

Thinking that Luo Zichen came so timely, it must have something to do with the formation smelted in this jade pendant.

Luo Zichen really cared about Shen Xun, his apprentice.

Pursing his lips, suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, he hung the jade pendant around his neck again.

Although the formation in it was broken and the jade pendant was also shattered, the effect of nourishing the soul of the jade pendant still remained.His soul was already injured, and now he has used the Miehun Art, which hurts one thousand enemies and eight hundred, and he doesn't know how long it will take to fully recover.

With the help of this soul-nourishing jade, it is better than nothing.

Just thinking of this, Sima Xun's pupils shrank suddenly.Before he passed out, he used the soul-destroying tactic in the Reincarnation Sutra to deal with the black snake in the cave.

Such a special skill is absolutely impossible to learn in Changyao Mountain.

Luo Zichen was already in the Soul Realm, so he might have seen the unusualness of the exercises he used!

Sima Xun's fingertips tightened slightly, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.It took a while to calm down the ups and downs.

This matter must find a way to muddle through.

He was hesitant to use an excuse to explain the problem of the cultivation technique, but suddenly he heard a sword cry from outside. Sima Xun walked a few steps towards the outside of the cave, and saw a sword light streaking across the sky in the distance. Zichen's figure quickly disappeared into the sky.

Why did Luo Zichen leave suddenly?Didn't you just say you want to practice in closed doors?

Sima Xun frowned slightly, feeling puzzled in his heart.

A quarter of an hour later.

Langya dangerous place, Green Bamboo Garden.

Song Changqing sat in front of the glazed chessboard, and picked up a cup of spiritual tea next to him with his hand.

Gently flicking the teacup, holding the tea lid for a while, he said calmly, "I knew you must come back. You left in such a hurry just now, what happened?"

There was no movement from outside for a while, Song Changqing took a sip of the spiritual tea in his hand.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes to look at the moon arch in the courtyard, and said, "Did you see the news that the blue bird brought back?"

Luo Zichen stood after Yujian fell outside the Moon Arch, and seemed to be afraid of something and stopped in place for a long time.

Hearing Song Changqing's voice, he hesitated for a moment before walking into the courtyard.

Song Changqing continued: "This matter was only reported this morning. I reckon that everyone in Changyao Mountain will know about it almost tomorrow. This is a big matter, and we need to discuss it carefully now. -"

Song Changqing raised his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

Luo Zichen, who was walking towards him at the moment, described it as a bit embarrassed.

His face was as white as a piece of paper, his lips were blue, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the hair on his temples was wet with sweat, sticking to his pale face one by one.

It seems that in thousands of years, he has never seen Luo Zichen like this. Even in the battle between immortals and demons, he was able to maintain a certain level of calmness and self-control in the face of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"How do you—"

Luo Zichen was not interested in the discussion Song Changqing was talking about and the so-called new demon king of Jiuyou Palace. He interrupted Song Changqing and asked, "Where is the blue bird?"

Qingniao and Luanniao are a pair of twins raised by their master. They have keen hearing and have been cultivated for thousands of years.

After Song Changqing lost his cultivation base, he kept the two birds by his side. Most of the blue birds were out to inquire, and they could basically bring back important news at the first moment.

"The blue bird has already left, but, how did you make it like this?" Song Changqing asked quickly.

Luo Zichen was stunned for a moment, and immediately used a spell, as if he had returned to his original state of coolness.

Then he walked over and sat opposite Song Changqing.

Song Changqing held his forehead and said speechlessly: "Your breathing is unsteady, and you don't have any vitality on your face, even if you use the Dust Removal Art, you can easily see it."

"Are you injured?" Song Changqing couldn't think of anyone in this world who could hurt Luo Zichen.

He frowned slightly, and a strange feeling flashed in his heart. He always felt that he had caught something vaguely, and he was a little uneasy.

"I'm fine." Luo Zichen was silent for a while, without saying anything.

He tried his best to maintain his composure, and continued to ask with some difficulty, "What's going on with Jiuyou Palace? Is there... is there room?"

Song Changqing knew the meaning of Luo Zichen's words, as long as a cultivator reaches the exit state, his soul can stay outside.So unless the lifespan is exhausted or the soul is completely scattered, there are many methods such as summoning the soul. Although these methods belong to the method of the demon clan, it also means that there is a chance to start again.

"I have a specific situation here. Listen to it. It was meant to be given to you earlier." Song Changqing handed Luo Zichen a note.

Luo Zichen's fingertips trembled slightly, staring at the pale yellow folded talisman paper, hesitating for a while before taking it over and slowly opening it.

The voice in the talisman jumped into the ears clearly.

Seeing that he was not in a good condition, Song Changqing comforted him: "I know you are on good terms with him, but it is God's will. Cultivation is against the sky, and we have seen many similar things in these years Now, take it easy."

"And what's more important now is that once this incident happens, it will definitely cause—"

Song Changqing's words seemed to be isolated from the world by Luo Zichen.

The incomparably clear words "Soul and Soul" in the gramophone suddenly exploded in his ears.

At the same time as he heard these four words, his fingertips tightened suddenly.

The notes instantly turned into ashes, and the remaining voice was swallowed by the darkness.

Song Changqing also stopped halfway through his speech, and looked at him in surprise.

The world seemed to suddenly quiet down.

For a moment, coldness, despair, pain, and darkness flooded in like a tide.The heart seemed to be tightly held by something in an instant, and it swelled and hurt.

This must not be true.

Luo Zichen thought subconsciously.

After a while, he raised his head, slid his somewhat dry throat, and said in a difficult voice: "I'm going to Jiuyou Palace."

"What?" Song Changqing was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong.

At this moment, Luo Zichen's mind had already begun to calculate rapidly, and after a while, he said again: "How many top-grade spirit stones are there now, give them to me first."

"No, are you serious? I have never missed the news brought back by the blue bird, and the place of Jiuyou Palace..."

Song Changqing paused.Where Luo Zichen was going was naturally not a big problem.

It's just that they have lived for thousands of years and are used to life and death.Moreover, Luo Zichen has always been cold-tempered, even when his master passed away, he never lost his temper.

What it looks like now is really surprising.

At this moment, Luo Zichen didn't seem to hear Song Changqing's words, and hurriedly stood up from his chair.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he suddenly felt a little dizzy.

His breathing became slightly short-lived, and large drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Song Changqing also noticed his strangeness in an instant, and felt that something was wrong with him just now, but now it seems that this problem is not small.

Luo Zichen stretched out his hand to support the branch of the peach tree beside him, his current condition is indeed not very good.

only……

He gritted his teeth, and staggered a little embarrassedly and took two steps towards the outside.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he felt the spiritual power in his body tumbling, and a fishy smell suddenly gushed out of his mouth, followed by a trace of red overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"You—" Song Changqing's voice shook behind him, followed by the sound of a wheelchair rolling.

Luo Zichen gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, and then slowed down his movements.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of blackness before his eyes, and then he fell limply on the ground without knowing it, and completely lost consciousness.

Song Changqing looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and yelled at Luo Zichen a few times.For a moment, his head was not able to react to the situation in front of him.

After waiting for a long time, he came back to his senses, and his mind changed sharply for a while.

Although I don't know what happened to Luo Zichen, but the current situation is determined not to spread, otherwise Changyao Mountain will be in chaos.

After hesitating for a moment, he called out to the courtyard twice.

Immediately afterwards, two dumb servants came in. These dumb servants were all ordinary people and didn't know anything about the world of cultivating immortals.

Under his orders, the two helped Luo Zichen to the inner room.

Song Changqing quickly followed in, pinched Luo Zichen's wrist, and began to make a detailed diagnosis.

After he frowned and loosened several times, he let go of Luo Zichen's wrist.

Luo Zichen's current situation is so weird that even he can't see what's wrong.

-

Three hours later, in the Green Bamboo Courtyard living room.

Luo Zichen finally woke up.

Song Changqing pushed open the door from the outside, and saw him sitting by the bed.

It was already dark outside, and by the moonlight, Song Changqing slowly lit up the oil lamps in the house one by one.After a while, the light gradually dispelled the darkness, and the room became a little warmer.

On the side, Luo Zichen's face regained his usual calm at this moment, but it seemed that there was a little more silence in it.

Looking at his appearance, Song Changqing hesitated for a while and didn't know how to speak. After a while, he said: "If you want to go to Jiuyou Palace. Here I-"

"I'm not going." Luo Zichen's lips moved slightly, and his voice was dry and hoarse.

Song Changqing was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Your senior brother, I can see everything well, and I still have to live a relaxed and unrestrained life. If I read correctly before, you..."

Song Changqing considered his words before continuing: "You seem to be treating Sima Xun a little unusually."

Luo Zichen moved his fingertips slightly, but remained silent.

After a while, Song Changqing continued with some anxiety: "I see that your condition is not very good, is it that something happened that I don't know about?"

Luo Zichen didn't answer Song Changqing's words.

After a while, he talked about something else in a low voice: "Changyao Mountain can be regarded as Master's painstaking efforts, but now those who have entered the Void Realm, there are the master Xiao Yiqing and Zifeng's Liang Ke, Xiao Yiqing has a weak personality and is not suitable for support." From Changsha Mountain. Liang Ke is even worse than Xiao Yiqing."

Song Changqing also knew what Luo Zichen said.

Nowadays, each immortal sect has different ideas. Changyao Mountain, as the head of the world of cultivating immortals, occupies the most beautiful land in the world of cultivating immortals.It can be said that it is all supported by Luo Zichen's reputation in the spiritual realm, if he is not careful, it is very likely that he will be lost forever.

Song Changqing: "What do you mean?"

After a while, Luo Zichen continued: "Many years ago, before I practiced Tian Yanjue, I saw a passage in the miscellaneous notes of the patriarch Ming Guang."

"It is said that although Tian Yanjue is the only exercise in the cultivation world that can be cultivated to the immortal state, it is actually just a exercise that can be cultivated to the realm of entering the void. I didn't understand it when I read it at the beginning. I entered the Soul Realm 3000 years ago, and only then did I understand."

Hearing Luo Zichen's words, Song Changqing's heart skipped a beat.

Clever as he was, he caught the point of the words in an instant: "Yes, what's wrong with Tian Yanjue?"

After a moment of silence, Luo Zichen nodded and said: "After Tianyan Jue's Soul Realm, his skills are incomplete. If he uses his spiritual power beyond a certain level, he will eat his body back and his cultivation will be dissipated."

Luo Zichen looked down at his hands, na na continued: "It took me 3000 years and I can't solve this problem. I used to practice infinitely close to the immortal state before, but the higher the state, the faster the speed of cultivation base dissipates. .Since 3000 years ago, I have cultivated from entering the Divine Soul Realm to the late Divine Soul Realm, and now I have fallen from the late Divine Soul Realm. I think it may not be long before I can maintain the Divine Soul Realm.”

"What do you mean?" Hearing Luo Zichen's words, Song Changqing was stunned.

He took Luo Zichen's words apart and put them together again, savoring them carefully several times before he understood the meaning.

He lost all his spiritual energy unexpectedly when he was in the state of mind and soul, and he is the most able to experience the pain.The mixed feelings rolled in his heart, and after a while, he recovered a little bit, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and let out a long breath.

Song Changqing's lips trembled slightly: "Is there no other way?"

Luo Zichen smiled wryly.

3000 years is enough time for him to think of various ways and read all the long records.

Song Changqing knew that he was also asking in vain, wiped his face with his hands, and turned his head to restrain the expression on his face.

After calming down for a while, I turned around and said, "No wonder you need top-quality spirit stones more and more frequently, no wonder you are suddenly going to accept closed disciples for no reason."

Having said that, he rolled his throat, and continued in a hoarse voice: "It turns out that you are already thinking about arranging the funeral."

"I really didn't expect it."

Song Changqing glanced at Luo Zichen with reddened eyes, words of comfort rolled to his lips, but he didn't know how to speak.

Luo Zichen knew what Song Changqing wanted to say when he saw Song Changqing's expression, but at the moment, his face was completely opposite to Song Changqing's relaxed expression, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised: "It's okay, it's God's will."

"God's will?" Song Changqing was taken aback.

Immediately, he suddenly raised his head to look at Luo Zichen.

"You mean—"

Why did Luo Zichen hide this matter for 3000 years, and tell him the matter today, Song Changqing thought about it right now.

Luo Zichen's face was calm: "There is no need to be so anxious about the top-grade spirit stone."

"What do you mean by that? I'll ask them to step up the best Lingshi tomorrow." Song Changqing was taken aback, "No, do you mean that you want to give up? Persevere and think of a way."

There was no wave in Luo Zichen's eyes, and he shook his head, "After so many years, I have thought of all the ways I should think of. There is no need to damage the foundation of Changyao Mountain for me."

"The foundation of Changyao Mountain? You are the foundation of Changyao Mountain!" Hearing what Luo Zichen said, Song Changqing felt a little angry, and couldn't help but raise his voice, "You said it earlier, Xiao Yiqing is a good man, I can't support Changyao Mountain at all, Liang Ke's mind is not right, and I can't hand over Changyao Mountain to him!"

"Then if you give up, who else can you rely on? Rely on me, a useless person!?" Song Changqing continued.

Luo Zichen: "Don't be like this. It's not that it will die soon, there is still a few hundred years, Xiao Yiqing and Liang Ke can't, just train another one."

Song Changqing: "It's easy to say, who do you want to choose—"

Having said this, Song Changqing froze for a moment.

"No, you have arranged so many things, you have also thought about this matter, right?" Song Changqing suddenly had a mocking smile on his face, "No wonder you came to me to ask for the formula of longevity, so even this matter You've got it all figured out."

Luo Zichen nodded as expected.

Song Changqing wiped his face again with his hands, and said in a weary voice: "Your character is exactly the same as Master."

After a moment of silence, he continued to ask: "If you fall from the soul to the void, will you only have a total lifespan of 5000 years?"

Luo Zichen didn't want to lie to him: "That's right."

Song Changqing is completely in a special situation, even if he loses all his spiritual power, his realm is still maintained in the spirit realm, so his lifespan is not affected.But if he falls from the Soul Realm, it will really be a big fall.

Song Changqing's heart sank, and he smiled wryly.

Counting the time, they have lived for almost 5000 years. What is the difference between having only 5000 years of life and dying directly.

He stretched out his hand and shook Luo Zichen's shoulder: "No, I understand what you're thinking! I'll ask Qingniao to inquire about the Jiuyou Palace. You must be careful. In the future, if you don't need your spiritual power, don't use it." Well, you don’t come here as often as I do, Yujian also consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the top-quality spiritual stones will be sent to you by Luanniao.”

Luo Zichen actually had a firm heart at the moment, but he did not completely reject Song Changqing's kindness.

After nodding and saying good, he said again: "Forget about the best spirit stone, it's the same as before."

-

In Yushu Mountain Cave Mansion, after Luo Zichen left, Sima Xun only stayed for a while before returning to Haifeng.

After the morning class on the second day, I came to Yushu Mountain again from the teleportation array.Entering Luo Zichen's cave, seeing that the cave looked the same as yesterday, he knew that Luo Zichen probably hadn't come back yet.

Sima Xun felt a little uneasy in his heart, feeling that something might have happened that he didn't know about.

But this thought was thrown out of his mind in an instant.

He hasn't eaten since yesterday, and his stomach is growling right now.Looking around in the cave, he saw two plates of snacks on the other side of the stone table at a glance.

Luo Zichen had long been in the Soul Realm, so naturally he didn't need these mundane foods, and it was obvious at a glance that they were prepared for him.

After seeing the things, Sima Xun was in a surprisingly good mood.

It's just that while Luo Zichen was not around, he blatantly ate the snacks in his cave, Lord Mojun felt a little ashamed for no reason.

After wandering around the cave for two times and staring at the dim sum for another quarter of an hour, he rubbed his belly and finally couldn't help but tiptoe over, then took out a piece of dim sum from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth go in.

After swallowing the snack, he hurriedly put the rest of the snack back into a complete shape very quickly, as if there was no such piece.

After eating this piece, Lord Mojun swallowed again, sneaked out a piece from another plate and stuffed it into his mouth.

……

After adjusting breath in Song Changqing's Green Bamboo Garden for a day, Luo Zichen just walked into the cave after returning, and saw the little apprentice sitting on the stone table with two thin legs dangling from above.

With one hand, he was stuffing the snacks on the stone table into his mouth, and with the other hand, he was holding a booklet of unknown origin and carefully reading it.

His coming in seemed to surprise the little apprentice. After looking away from the booklet, he glanced at the snacks on the stone table in a panic, and then looked at him again.

As soon as his eyes moved, he saw him jumping off the stone table with his hands.

It seemed to be standing in place very neatly.

But his teeth were secretly biting his lips, and a pair of black eyeballs were also turning in a daze.

Luo Zichen inexplicably felt familiar with such small movements.

Luo Zichen was already in a trance at the moment, and the person in front of him suddenly overlapped with some subtleties in his memory, and he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

He walked over emotionally, then stretched out his slightly trembling hands to clasp the back of the little apprentice's head, and put a belt in his arms.

When Sima saw Luo Zichen walking in, he was still thinking about it a moment ago, deeply condemning himself for accidentally eating all the snacks.

The next moment, the clear fragrance of Luosong Xiancao suddenly swept over the sky.

His mind was instantly blank.

Sima Xun's pupils dilated slightly.

what's the situation!

Lord Mojun's heart was about to pop out of his throat.

Even when they were best friends back then, he and Luo Zichen were just friends.

Luo Zichen had never embraced him like this before, let alone the hot and humid breath of the other party sweeping from the side of his cheek and into the ear.

How can you do this!

Lord Mojun suddenly felt that his mouth and tongue were dry, his breathing stopped, his head was dizzy, and he was about to die.

The air froze completely.

It seems like only a moment has passed, and it seems like a long time has passed.

Luo Zichen finally let him go slowly.

Sima Xun lowered his head in bewilderment, and after a while, his lips and fingertips were still trembling slightly.

Luo Zichen finally came to his senses at this time, took a deep breath with some regret, and concealed his emotions.

He glanced at the dim sum on the table, changed the subject and asked casually: "Why have I eaten all the other dim sum, and only this lotus grass heart is left?"

At this moment, Sima Xun's cheeks were hot and his ears were red, and he replied, "It's just that I don't like the smell of lotus grass."

Hearing this, Luo Zichen was startled, as if thinking of something, he murmured in a low voice: "I don't like lotus grass..."