Dressed like a deadly enemy

The peonies outside the window were in full bloom, and butterflies were flying among the flowers. On the pink peonies near the window sill, two petite and cute little monsters looked into the window. The decoration in the room was luxurious and exquisite. One person is sleeping on a jade pillow.

"The Demon Ancestor looks really good-looking."

"Shh, keep your voice down, the Demon Ancestor is sleeping." One of the little monsters wearing a red petal skirt pulled his little partner and quietly moved away.

"Why did the Emperor imprison the Demon Ancestor here?"

"It must be because I don't want others to see the Demon Ancestor."

The two little spirits spread their wings and flew away. When they flew away, the eyelids of the person on the bed moved slightly, and slowly opened their eyes.

Lu Junzhuo turned her head with a wry smile, saw the peonies outside the window, and all kinds of exquisite and luxurious decorations in the room, she couldn't guess where it was.

This is the internal space of Yun Feitan's artifact, Tiandaoling. The book has spent a lot of pen and ink describing this place.This is the secret garden of Emperor Qingyuan, where all his treasured items are stored.

This time, the task issued by the system is to leave Tian Daoling, and the task reward is a lightsaber.

He lifted the quilt out of bed, stood by the window, leaned half his body on the window sill, and looked around. It was like a fairy city, shrouded in clouds and mist, with high mountains in the distance and layered palaces. The weather was fine and colorful Birds chirping under the eaves.

The whole city was empty.

He put on the robe on the floor-to-ceiling hanger, walked around the screen, and pushed the door out. There was a small platform outside the door. There was a cliff on the side of the platform, and a huge palace on the opposite side.Clouds and mist rose slowly from the bottom of the cliff, and the sound of water was faintly heard.

Lu Junzhuo knew how to get out. Just now, he saw a painting hanging on the wall, and some images flashed in his mind. Among those fragmentary images, Yun Feitan drew a picture in Guicheng's garden. The empty city blossomed, pointed to a place on the painting, turned to him and said.

"All spiritual energy belongs to Lingxi, and the end of Lingxi is the outside world."

The man smiled slightly, and the person who was usually cold made his smile even more irresistible, "However, Lingxi is the projection of the will of heaven, the river of time, and only those with a firm mind will not lose their way if they step into it."

The pictures still flashed like phantoms one by one, Lu Junzhuo didn't look at them again, he walked down the stone steps beside the platform slowly, beside the stone steps, outside the cliff, the sound of water was suddenly far away and near, sometimes he couldn't hear the sound of water, but there was Moist mist rushes towards the face, and the aura is more intense.

If Lu Junzhuo was an ordinary demon, he would definitely be purified by these pure auras, but he is the first demon born in the world, and he has the same origin as the ancient gods. These auras have no purification effect on him and are not harmful to him.

The end of the stone steps is already faintly visible, the fog is thicker, the spiritual energy condenses into liquid droplets, and spiritual rain begins to fall, like jade beads falling into the jade plate, falling into the stream, the stream is full of waves, and the sunlight hits the stream, reflecting Out of the rainbow.

His whole body was drenched, the surface of the folding fan that was originally used to pretend to be a prince of the human race was blurred, only the jasper bones remained, which could not block the spiritual rain at all.

After stepping on the last stone step, he walked into the water. The stream was slightly cool, and the water was as deep as his waist.

The water splashed by the spiritual rain turned into bubbles, and there were pictures in the bubbles, including his parents when he was young, Junshan Taixue where he first met Yun Feitan, Yuncheng, and Yaodu, all of which were imprinted in his mind. Memories emerged one by one.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hold up a bubble. In that bubble, Yun Feitan stood in front of him, and behind him was a high platform of lightning and thunder.

His footsteps stopped and he turned in one direction. When the bubble in his hand burst, he came back to his senses and found that the place he was standing was still at the side of the stone steps, where he first entered the water.

There were more and more bubbles, surrounding him, he clenched his hands, carefully walked around those bubbles, and walked forward again, with only one thought in his mind, to go to his side.

......

When Yan'an woke up in the guest room of the City Lord's Mansion, a servant stepped forward to wash him up.

"Is your city master in the mansion?"

He wrung out the cleansing veil and hung it on the shelf, turned around and saw the attendant waiting with a robe in his arms, so he asked casually.

"The city lord has gone out of the city, and the lords have also gone, saying that the people of Tianqi strayed into the path of Shimo..."

The attendant didn't know his identity, but thought he was a cultivator in the realm of comprehension, and deliberately reminded him.

"Oh? That's interesting."

He took out his robe and put it on his body, and disappeared in a flash.

Guicheng is not far from Shimo Road, but it is only a dozen miles away, but it is far away from the mortal world. No matter how you go from the mortal world, you have to cross Guicheng first to reach Shimo Road.

Unless the person of the apocalypse is not from the mortal world, otherwise why would he make a mistake.

Outside the city, many people stretched their necks to look over there, gathered in small groups and whispered together.

Yan'an walked over slowly, and some people recognized him outside the city gate as a distinguished guest personally welcomed by the city lord, and they greeted him with smiles, and he nodded perfunctorily.

Wen Shang saw him in the distance and nodded to him.

The exit of Shimo Road is a black pool with a circle of black grass and bright red flowers blooming beside the pool. The flowers are huge and have a strong fragrance.

Those who stood close to the surrounding area were all highly cultivated monks, and there were no mortals. The fragrance of flowers was enough to make mortals fall into endless hallucinations, so no one dared to approach it, and ordinary monks with insufficient cultivation could hardly stand there for a long time.

Yan'an saw Yun Feitan floating in the middle of the pool, and the strong wind on the grassland blew towards him and became soft like a spring breeze.

There was an overturned carriage on the other side of the Black Pond, and several people fell on the ground. A servant-like man leaned against the carriage and shivered. Some people surrounded the carriage and the people who fell on the ground to examine carefully.

"Why don't you see the master?" Yan'an muttered in his heart, he walked behind Wen Shang, and someone gave him a place to stand near the pool.

"Ordinary people can't walk this road. Even if it is favored by the gods, the gods can't control the Demon Realm. If someone enters, there will probably be no bones left." He whispered in Wen Shang's ear: "Why don't you let me help this person?" Shall the poor man collect the body?"

"The Demon Lord was joking, so it's not like you snatched him away?" Wen Shang glanced at him suspiciously, when the black water in the pool surged with a splash, and a person came out of the water, and he raised his hand and threw it away. A figure landed on the shore.

Lu Junzhuo threw the person in his hand to the shore, and when he looked up, he saw Yun Feitan floating in mid-air. He was immediately elated, and regardless of his embarrassment, he waved his hand and smiled brightly: "Feitan!"

Yun Fei was stunned for a moment, is the spring breeze drunk also useless?Turning his gaze to the shore, as expected, the person of Tianqi still owed the Mozu a life-saving grace.

The person thrown to the bank by him woke up slowly, and what he saw when he opened his eyes was the blue sky and white clouds, not the endless river.