Yun Qing and Hu Hanmei were both silent, but Yun Qing finally spoke first. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
She kept her voice as soft as possible: "Congratulations on your return to the world."
"You are the one who killed me." Hu Hanmei's expression was slightly cold. After walking between life and death, she was tired of pretending to smile.
Yun Qing smiled gently, shook her head and said, "It's not that I killed you, it's that this troubled world can no longer tolerate that sky fox."
Hu Hanmei seemed to be touched by it, and finally said cautiously: "Who are you?"
"I want to know too." Yun Qing looked at her with her eyes closed, looking quiet and gentle.
Hu Hanmei could hardly connect the person in front of her with the ferocious and violent demon cultivator on the battlefield. She said: "Don't be so glib!"
Yun Qing's expression was somewhat helpless: "Now I am a disciple of the Six Paths of Yama Sect. Before that, I was a casual cultivator. I really don't know what to do further."
"How did you steal the Book of Heaven?" Hu Hanmei seemed to be still loyal to her old master, the Demonic Saint, and did not forget to ask her this question.
"It was taken away." Yun Qing's expression remained unchanged.
"Steal it!" Hu Han's eyebrows were stern.
"Take it away." Yun Qing insisted.
"Steal it!" Hu Han frowned unblinkingly.
Yun Qing looked at her for a while, and finally decided not to argue with her anymore: "Whatever you say is what it is."
"I said it was you who stole the Book of Heaven!"
Yun Qing laughed and nodded: "Well, it's me."
Hu Hanmei was about to say, "Then return it to my Shiwandashan quickly," but he immediately remembered that he might not be considered a Shiwandashan person anymore.
"What's my current physical condition?" Hu Hanmei asked.
Yun Qing didn't mind her tone. He sat down and slowly explained to her: "This body is that of a mortal, with mediocre qualifications and average bones. He cultivated Taoism late, so he probably doesn't have much potential..."
After hearing this, Hu Hanmei's face became more and more gloomy. It would be better to let her die if she were alive like this.
But Yun Qing changed the topic and said: "The original owner of this body knows me. She has the inheritance of the Yellow Emperor. The saint has just helped you recover. Can you give it a try?"
Hu Hanmei was startled: "Inherited by the Yellow Emperor?"
"Well, the original owner entered Taoism through medicine. You can try to explore the humane conquest aspect." Yun Qing thought seriously for a while and then suggested.
"What is your relationship with the owner of the body?" Hu Hanmei has always been very intuitive. en8.
Yun Qing's expression hardly changed. She smiled lightly and said, "We know you."
Hu Hanmei wanted to say something else, but Yun Qing stopped her: "Okay, I've told you the situation. Lord Saint saved you so that you can work for him, not just chat here."
"What does he want me to do?" Hu Hanmei is a master who must avenge and repay kindness.
Yun Qing doesn't know what the Demon Saint is planning now. According to his layout method, I'm afraid the significance of the move he makes now will not be seen until a hundred years later. So Yun Qing was ready to talk nonsense: "Stay with me..."
"What are you doing!!" An angry voice burst into their ears from the door. As soon as Yun Qing turned around, he saw the wooden door flying towards Hu Hanmei.
Hu Hanmei is now completely an ordinary person who has not yet entered Taoism, so Yun Qing had to help her block it, and then said to Long Huai, who looked angry, "What's wrong?"
"Why should I accompany you!?" Long Huai was furious, as if Yun Qing would tear down the house immediately if he couldn't give her a satisfactory answer.
Yun Qing explained warmly: "Come with me... to the Nanfeng Continent."
Hu Hanmei's charming eyes glanced at Long Huai, and then mocked coldly: "Is this the puppy you raised?"
Long Huai couldn't see her seductive look, so he grabbed the door frame and tried to lift it: "Fox, who do you think is a dog?"
"You!" Hu Han raised his eyebrows coldly.
"Let's see if I don't beat you until you don't even recognize your grandma today!"
Yun Qing held Long Huai down and said before she got angry: "Then let's go together."
Long Huai was a little proud, but he immediately put on a serious face: "Huh, since you asked me to ask for help, I will reluctantly accompany you."
Hu Hanmei still had the same cold and disgusted expression: "It's childish and ridiculous."
Yun Qing rubbed his eyebrows and explained his trip to Nanfeng between the two of them: "This time we are not going to the war zone of Nanfeng Continent. We are going to the ancient battlefield on the edge of Hanlai City."
"Who are you calling childish and ridiculous!" Long Huai was almost driven crazy by this woman of unknown origin.
Seeing that the two of them really didn't get along, Yun Qing had to make a long story short: "Anyway, we are going to explore the ancient battlefield of the Battle of Heaven. Let's set off now. Princess, hurry up and prepare."
"I have nothing to prepare." Long Huai said immediately.
"Then let's go now." Yun Qing said and glanced at Hu Hanmei, who also stood up and seemed very cooperative.
Yun Qing sighed and walked out, thinking that since we were going to Hanlai City this time, it shouldn't be a big problem. It would be faster to take Long Huai with her, but she wanted to help her find some suitable humane way with Hu Hanmei. Kung Fu. The Six Paths of Demon Sect, which is the orthodox Demonic Way, definitely does not have such a thing. As for the Holy Land of Humanity in the World, Hu Hanmei and Yun Qing are not willing to provoke it.
This time I went to the ancient battlefield to find a way to resolve the hostility, so I simply went there to take a look. You must know that not only the immortals died during the Battle of Qingtian, but also countless human beings. Digging around there You should be able to gain something.
Taking a step back, if we can't dig it out, isn't there a living Han Sheng, the direct descendant of Mo Ling, over there
While Yun Qing was calculating whether he, Long Nu, Amang, and Hu Hanmei could take down the Han City Lord, he led a few people towards the Great Movement Formation.
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Han Lai City, the city lord's mansion, was ablaze with fire and everything was in a mess.
Han Sheng stood in front of the door like a statue with his hands behind his back, his expression deep.
There was a huge crowd of casual cultivators in front of him, all with greed in their eyes. They were pushing one by one, trying to squeeze into the city lord's palace, but because of Han Sheng's majesty, no one dared to do so.
Han Sheng said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoists, what do you mean by this?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, the people below immediately became silent, and even the noisy voices could no longer be heard.
Han Linlin stood behind him, his black eyes igniting with fire. These casual cultivators had been surrounding the city lord's mansion for three days. Do they really think that his father did not dare to go on a killing spree
Someone in the crowd shouted: "Lord Han, please get out of the way. We will search to see if there are any demons. If there are no demons, we will retreat immediately. If there are..."
Han Linlin was about to curse, but was forced back by a look from his father.
When the demonic orthodoxy lived in legends, their image was quite good. They had lived in the Demonic Realm for thousands of years and never conflicted with any orthodoxy. People in the world would forget about it in the blink of an eye even if they talked about it. But when the devil really entered the world, an inexplicable panic arose among the casual cultivators.
Countless rumors began to spread wantonly. After Demon Lord Wuxia showed his prowess in the East China Sea, some people said that the nine demon sects were trying to unify all side sects and force the casual cultivators into a desperate situation. Now anything that has anything to do with demons has become confusing. Fear and disgust.
Demon Lord Wuxia had come to see City Lord Han before, and the news that the two had fought against each other gradually spread. Many casual cultivators in the city began to use the topic to their advantage. Every day, the City Lord's Mansion had to drive away such a group of people who came to look for trouble. Who knows whether they have a strong sense of justice and want to investigate the devil's path, or whether they are waiting for an opportunity to threaten him and try to find out from Han Sheng the direct lineage of Mo Ling
Since Han Sheng was defeated at the hands of Zhu Wuxia, his status among casual cultivators has plummeted. Many people say that he is not as good as even the junior demons, so he must not be as difficult to deal with as imagined. Moreover, Zhu Wuxia also revealed Han Sheng's identity as Mo Ling's senior in the first battle that day. Now Han Sheng is basically an old man who carries the orthodox inheritance of Mo Ling but has no power to resist.
How many lines of orthodox inheritance can come so effortlessly today
If someone is bold enough to touch the direct descendants of other holy places, let alone whether they can beat him or not, even if they can, their elders will come to smash the foundation and destroy the world. But Mo Ling Jiange is different. Mo Ling has been hiding in the small world for a long time. He has no descendants in the world, only Han Sheng, a lonely old man.
Now that the world is in chaos, who else can the casual cultivators do if they don't take his ideas
Han Sheng had gray hair. Standing in the sea of fire, he really felt like a hero at the end of his life. He said calmly: "There is no magic way here. Fellow Taoists, please come back."
Han Linlin was furious: "Killing the people in our house and setting fire to it, dad, are you just going to let them go?"
At first, when Han Sheng was defeated by Zhu Wuxia, he was a little frustrated, but later he figured it out. Everyone gets old one day. If you lose, just lose. It’s not a big deal. You can’t win all your life. Even if he loses, Han Sheng is still the most powerful man in his eyes.
But now Han Sheng, who had succumbed to a group of weaklings, made him feel desperate.
He has always felt that a person's sword can grow old, but a strong heart will never weaken with age. It was obviously these guys who came to provoke me. How could I have any sympathy in the face of a group of scum that committed murder and set fire? Han Sheng clearly occupied all the love and rationality, so why on earth was he unwilling to clean up these guys
"City Lord Han, is it because you don't let us in because you have something evil in your heart?"
There were also gossips coming from the crowd.
Han Linlin finally couldn't bear it any longer. He drew his sword and stepped forward: "Come up and fight me if you have the guts. What kind of hero can you be if you hide in the crowd and gossip?"
"Back off!" Han Sheng scolded.
"Yo yo yo, has Young City Master been stabbed in the foot? Could it be that you are harboring demons and are afraid of being discovered so you want to kill a few of us to silence us?"
"Yes, yes, although we are not really good guys, we are far less cunning than you, Young City Lord! If you are wise, get out of the way!"
Han Linlin was pulled by Han Sheng. The hand holding the sword couldn't help trembling, and his eyes were scarlet.
"City Lord Han, I haven't seen him for many years."
A girl in white appeared out of thin air in front of the city lord's mansion, smiling and saying hello to Han Sheng.
Han Sheng frowned, recognizing that this person was the girl who was introduced to the magic path by Zhu Wuxia ten years ago. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a noise from the casual cultivators behind him.
At this time, the crowd was excited, and a few brave people pushed and pushed everyone to rush into the city lord's palace. One of them slapped the skinny little girl away, but the moment he touched her, he let out a shrill wail. .
The few people behind him only saw a dark flame rising, and then a living person turned into a pile of hot ashes. Several people immediately screamed and ran away.
The sky was gloomy, and the sun, black sky, and demonic flames blended into the night. At this time, the casual cultivators behind could not see clearly, but they also felt that something seemed to have happened. Their hearts were already filled with greed, and they could not care less. These, then, pushed each other forward desperately.
Yun Qing lowered his head, his expression gentle and quiet.
A sea of fire ignited behind her, and large swaths of casual cultivators swooped like moths into the demonic flames of life and death. The burning crackling sounds were mixed with screams and wails, the air was filled with the smell of burning, and there was a deathly smell that was so strong that it made you want to vomit.
Looking from Han Linlin's angle, he just caught a glimpse of the fierce light flashing in Yun Qing's eyes.