A thousand days after the immortals raised demons

The barrier opened by Lin Chiqing and Xuanyuguan only blocked one-third of the power of the Returning Mirror's attack. Although the remaining power was not enough to kill the immortal, it could make the disciples of Shenyunmen fly away.

A powerful force raged, Lin Chiqing pushed everyone away as the barrier shattered, and used his body to block the move.

He was ready for martyrdom, when he suddenly heard a shrill cry from behind, he turned around in shock, and saw a familiar face close at hand, that person was genuinely worried and panicked.

Lin Chiqing blinked blankly, is he still the one who remembers the deepest in the mind of a dying person?Why doesn't he look like a teenager?

His incompletely opened blood barrier was forcibly interrupted by the outstretched palm, the magic backfired, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, which wet the man's black hair that was slapped on his face by the wind.

His pupils were filled with a man ninety percent similar to the young Lu Mo, and he muttered the word "Lu Mo", and he was hugged tightly in his arms. The strongest group attack spell cast by the resurrection mirror exhausted all its power. The blame fell on Lu Mo.

The aftermath knocked everyone away, and Lin Chiqing followed him to the rubble pile, blanked out for a moment, then angrily turned over and sat on Lu Mo regardless of his image.

Shouted ferociously: "Lu Mo!"

Lu Mo received a heavy blow and struggled to maintain his human form. He let him grab the collar weakly, wanted to speak, but kept coughing up blood.

Lin Chiqing's eyes were full of storms, and he pinched his neck and shouted: "Why!"

Lu Mo was speechless.

The disciples of Shenyunmen, who were staggered and injured, looked at each other in blank dismay. They had never seen such a picture of Chiqing Shangxian who looked like a ghost.

Xuanyuguan used magic to remove the dust on his body, and his expression was gloomy. As expected, his junior was just pretending to let go of his past, and the apprentice he had cultivated with all his tenderness and sincerity became a demon king. How could he not care?

At that time, I was talking about retreating and concentrating on cultivation, maybe I was really cultivating, so as to numb myself and not think about the past.

To the human world, 300 years of reincarnation of life and death, but to him, is just a snap of the fingers, and the old things are still yesterday when he wakes up.

Xuan Yuguan clenched his weapon tightly, wanting to intervene and take the opportunity to kill Lu Mo. Seeing Lin Chiqing's out-of-control appearance that he hadn't seen in hundreds of years, he withdrew his hand.

No matter what the situation is, it is always the choice of the younger brother willingly.

She watched sadly, all the disciples of Shenyunmen were disillusioned, Lin Chiqing's hand holding Lu Mo's neck trembled slightly, and finally could no longer apply more strength.

He put down his hand slumped.

Lin Chiqing didn't know whether he should hate Lu Mo or himself, his heart was full of anger, and he suddenly fell on Lu Mo, vomiting another mouthful of blood.

Lu Mo regained his strength a little, straightened Lin Chiqing's face and explained seriously: "Master, I didn't betray you!"

Lin Chiqing looked at him indifferently.

Shen Wu, who was not completely dead, stumbled and came to help him worriedly: "You are injured, Demon King!"

Lu Mo pushed away the supporting hand anxiously: "Go away!"

After a burst of dizziness, the weight on her body disappeared. Lin Chiqing had already stood up, her back was facing him straight, and she was walking further and further away.

Lu Mo's eyes turned red instantly, he struggled to get up, ran over staggeringly, and grabbed his arm.

"Listen to me! Cough cough! Cough cough!"

Shen Wu: "Master Demon King!"

Suddenly the sky was full of light, and all the scenes of the abyss disappeared. The fairy beasts guarding the fairy mirror rushed down from the clouds. When they saw Lin Chiqing and Lu Mo, they were startled for a while, then threw a force on Lu Mo, and ran towards the lifeless, repeatedly. The resurrection mirror that muttered "I'm sorry".

The long dark night finally passed, and the warm late autumn sun shone, making Lin Chiqing's blood in white clothes even more vivid.

He pushed Lu Mo's arm away indifferently, walked towards Xuanyuguan and the disciples of Shenyunmen without saying a word, tried to maintain his calmness, and said calmly, "Go back to the door."

Everyone nodded silently. Everyone could see that Lin Chiqing was in a bad mood and dared not make a sound.

Lu Mo suddenly erupted with powerful demon power, rushed towards the person who was about to disappear, and hugged him tightly, fearing that if he left, he would never see him again.

Shouted: "Master!"

Lin Chiqing: "Let go."

Lu Mo: "Listen to my explanation!"

Lin Chiqing made a move, Lu Mo's heart ached, and he looked at his indifferent eyes in despair, not as tender and caring as it was hundreds of years ago.

This is not the master who loves his disciples infinitely!

Lu Mo heard the crackling sound in his heart, raised his hand in panic and slashed at the back of Lin Chiqing's neck, picked up the limp unconscious man, and walked out of the battlefield heavily.

The disciple of Shenyun Sect screamed, Xuanyuguan couldn't bear it any longer, raised his sword and stepped forward: "Let him go!"

Lu Mo did not return.

Xuanyuguan slashed furiously, hurting Lu Mo's arm: "I let you go!"

Lu Mo did not return.

Another sword.

Looking at Lu Mo, who was torn apart and refused to let him go, Xuanyuguan felt tired for a while.

Lu Mo took Lin Chiqing up to the clouds and disappeared. Shenwu stopped Xuanyuguan from chasing him, and said coldly: "The demon king will not hurt the immortal!"

The cold howling wind whistled on the desolate battlefield, and the fairy beast and the resurrection mirror were annihilated in the wind as they said something.

Xuan Yuguan's eyes were dim, he bit his lip, turned around and said coldly: "Go back to Shenyunmen first!"

...............

At the front gate of the glorious palace of the monster race, the monster cloud was turbulent, and Lu Mo finally lost his last strength and turned into a prototype. Before he fell into a coma, he confessed to the little monster: "Take good care of him!"

As late autumn gradually entered winter, Lin Chi, who had been in a coma for countless days and nights, woke up and looked at the strange residence and the room full of top-quality spiritual stones.

The world in the dream is so beautiful, things that I thought I had long forgotten came flooding in, and on the way to practice, I picked up a dying spirit snake that was defeated by natural selection.

Take him as an apprentice, forge a sword for him, find the goddess flower, and fight the Dragon King.

Participate in every bit of his life and see his first transformation, just a few months ago.

Because he likes it very much, he often spends spiritual power to help him maintain his human form, abandoning his usual image, and carrying the baby to Si Yaofeng every day to find milk sources.

He would be in a hurry for crying sick children, and for Ruan Ruan, he would cry and sing to coax him.

Raise the apprentice to grow up little by little, teach him calligraphy and reading, rhythm and painting, and swordsmanship practice.

There was no betrayal or pain in the dream, they just cared and warmed each other like that, the time has no end, and they will be a pair of eternal master and apprentice in a long life.

Lin Chiqing raised his head to stare at the sun, his piercing eyes hurt, he walked across the small river bridge in silence, and saw his reddish eye sockets in the reflection.

It's really shameful, what else can such a big person not bear?

Two little monsters ran towards the empty garden, and the carrot leaf cried loudly and hugged Lin Chiqing's thigh: "Shangxian! You finally woke up!"

Lin Chi Qingkong's eyes gradually returned to normal, and he nodded coldly.

Rabbit ears yelled: "Carrot! Don't hug Shangxian!"

Radish leaf let go obediently, took two steps back, raised his head and said seriously: "That day we were ordered not to enter the village by Xuanyu Shangxian. After waiting for a long time, we got orders from the demon king to come to the palace to take care of you."

Hearing about the Demon King, Lin Chiqing's expression finally changed. After a moment of silence, his lips quivered a few times, and finally asked, "Where is this?"

Carrot Leaf: "The Palace of the Demon King!"

Lin Chiqing's eyes were deep.

Sure enough, he was knocked out and taken into captivity by Lu Mo.

He turned his head and stared at the direction he walked out. The quiet bamboo house was hidden in the dark green scenery, which was out of place compared with the tall and splendid palace in the distance.

Rabbit ears are good at observing words and expressions, and they can understand what they think with just one look, and explained: "This is the garden deep in the palace, the Wuyou place specially opened by the Lord Demon King, often come here to recuperate after being injured, it is also called Wuyou residence .”

Lin Chiqing was in a daze, alone?

With fame and fortune, power, calling the wind and rain, and being unrestrained and unrestrained, it is necessary to establish such a peach blossom garden isolated from the world in a brilliant place?

Rabbit ears: "My lord, you are still seriously injured, you should go back to your room, don't catch the cold, the demon king will definitely be very angry."

"Angry?" Lin Chiqing returned to his coldness, and with a sarcasm in his words, he suddenly made a move to fix the two little monsters, and with his long hair, he soared into the sky.

boom!Hitting an invisible barrier, he rebounded heavily. When he landed, his blood was churning, filled with cold wind, and he covered his chest and coughed violently.

"Buzzing..."

The trembling sound echoed in all directions, and in just a moment, hundreds of monsters surrounded the palace that had been warned.

Carrot Ye and Rabbit Ears shouted anxiously: "Don't do it!"

A flood of attacks has come. These demons have never seen the importance that the demon king attaches to human beings, and have no respect for them.

It should only be used as a hostage for a seriously injured individual. Now that the hostage intends to break the formation and hurt the demon, it is impossible to do so.

Lin Chiqing supported the barrier. These attacks were like scratching an itch for him in his heyday. Even if he is now weak, it is just a pain, not death.

The monsters only regarded the hostages as wounded and weak, and after a few attacks, they were all defeated. They were terrified, and to prevent future troubles, they really started to kill. At this time, a deep voice came from the group of monsters: "Stop!" !"

Shenwu walked out with a sullen face, and when he stared at Lin Chiqing, his face was livid.

He lost his calm for the first time, and said fiercely: "Follow me!"