"Yellow Spring?"
Yi Du stood outside the screen and hesitated for less than a moment. He walked up to Yun Qing's side and saw that Yun Qing had closed the scroll in his hand and was about to get up. en8. He felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. The quiet and peaceful atmosphere that had been lingering around Yun Qing began to boil. This cruel predator was ready.
Where will she thrust the blade
"Yes." Yun Qing responded lightly and straightened his robe, "What's the matter?"
It was difficult for Yi Du to distinguish anything from Yun Qing's expression. He knew he was being rude, so he stepped back slightly and said, "It's nothing."
Yun Qing nodded and said nothing.
Yi Du frowned. He felt particularly uncomfortable getting along with Yun Qing. Now it's not because she hates Yun Qing's behavior, but because she feels that a guy like her should be alone and helpless, and it would be awkward for anyone to accompany her.
Just when Yi Du was about to retreat, Yun Qing suddenly said: "Master has died."
The main hall was very quiet. Yun Qing and Yi Du were only one step away. She felt that when she said these words, the sword in Yi Du's hand might pierce her at any time. The years of self-cultivation were not in vain. Yi Du calmed down faster than she thought. This is probably the sadness of Taoists. They have seen too many amazing Taoisms, and the most touching things in the world, life, old age, illness and death, can no longer move them.
"Is it Lord Saint...?" Yi Du always felt that the Demonic Saint had bad intentions in inviting the nine sect leaders to the top of Duanbi.
"Venerable Yidu, life and death are your own choices." Yun Qing looked at him calmly, "Master chose martyrdom, so the Demonic Saint will help him."
Yi Du felt a little disdainful in his heart. Since these saints can fulfill the death of cultivators, why can't they fulfill their lives? What's more, for practitioners who are chasing eternity, death is not fulfillment at all.
"Death is for continuation." Yun Qing walked out of the screen. The hem of her Taoist robe was very long, and the nine-headed snake tattooed on the corner of the robe trembled like a flame, completely covering her severed feet in the demonic flames. She said slowly: "It's like a fruit. You watch it wither and shrivel little by little, but actually there are seeds hidden inside. After they are spread out, countless new lives are born."
"Can you say something meaningful?" Yi Du said impatiently. Yun Qing, like these saints, said mysterious and mysterious words, but in fact, the things he did were generally inferior.
"Master has exchanged a big bargaining chip for the Six Paths of Yama." Yun Qing walked out of the main hall. Every time she took a step, flames stretched out from under her feet, and black flames burned quietly behind her. "From today on, this Wuren We will rule the Demonic Realm."
"Is it still the same?" Yi Du was still a little disdainful. He held the sword in both hands and leaned against the screen. "I just changed this place from the hands of the demon saint to yours. For ordinary demon cultivators struggling in the war, There is no difference at all."
Yun Qing turned around and smiled at him: "Of course it's different."
Probably because of the backlight, this smile looked particularly bright. She said: "Now I can choose which people will continue to struggle and which people will be eliminated."
"What do you want to do?" Yi Du knew from the look on her face that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Venerable Yidu, prepare invitations and send orders to the other eight sects..." Yun Qing looked at the desolate scenery outside the hall and did not go any further, "When the moon sets in the Wangchuan River in three days, I will invite all the disciples from Wuwu Demon Realm. The head of the sect met at the Huangquan Temple. "Elegant * Wen * Yan * Qing * First * Issue'"
The brilliant sunlight passed through the insignificant dead branches, and the roof tiles on the main hall of Yama Tianzi Peak glowed golden. The girl in front of the grand hall looked at this dazzling light through her fingers. The blackness behind her always lingered, and these sparks burned provocatively in the sunlight, and finally turned into a sea of fire, covering the entire main hall. The golden roof tiles penetrated into the black, and the carved railings and painted buildings turned into beasts' teeth. The complex magic patterns started from where Yun Qing stood and spread along the magic flames of the Great Sun, covering every place with the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Yi Du watched her transform the main hall into what he wanted. After a long, long time, he bowed his head in silence and saluted, and then disappeared into black mist.
The so-called change of ownership is probably like this, right
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It was night, and there was only one customer left in a small, remote teahouse on Chengfeng Island.
Fragrant tea in red sleeves, empty silver lamps, low-pitched harp, and the beauty in red at the table illuminate the desolate room. She was holding a cup of coarse tea, lowering her head and sipping lightly. She was playing a harp on her hand, and her hoarse voice echoed in the teahouse, which was eerie.
Liu Caichun observed her carefully. Her red dress was like fire, but there was a tenderness like water between her eyebrows. Every tease of her fingertips aroused people's imagination.
"Store..." The man's voice was a little low, not flattering but romantic in its own right.
Liu Caichun felt trembling all over his body, and this woman's voice was so captivating. He swallowed, then tried his best to walk to her table with his head lowered: "Does the guest want to pay?"
The beauty in red raised her eyebrows and looked at him, her eyes filled with admiration rather than playfulness: "Shopkeeper, please talk to me. I feel uncomfortable when there is no decent-looking person around me."
Liu Caichun felt that his hair was standing on end, and he felt like he was being targeted by a snake. This woman's cultivation was unfathomable, and she didn't know what would happen if she got close to her. He waved his hands desperately and said: "Well... we don't sell our bodies here. If you are bored, you can go to Sifanghai Changzuifang."
"The store is joking, who wants you to sell yourself to me? I'm just teaching you to talk to me, but you actually treat me like a savage beast." The man laughed and looked quite kind, but Liu Caichun felt that she still didn't smile for some reason. It looks better.
Liu Caichun felt a cold sweat running down his back. He hurriedly declined: "It's, it's so late. I'm going to close the door after clearing your table. If I open it any longer, I'm afraid some young people will cause trouble..."
"I'm here, who dares to be presumptuous?" The beauty smiled again, "If the store wants to listen to some music, you can tell me, and we can talk while playing."
Liu Caichun quickly glanced at the mark of the Wuwu Demon Realm on the corner of her clothes, thinking that a young man really didn't have the guts to come here to cause trouble, but he couldn't even share a table with such a direct descendant of the demonic path. come!
“I still don’t know the name of the store owner?”
"Liu Caichun." Liu Caichun said as calmly as possible. This kind of person could crush him to death with one finger. It's useless to be afraid. It's better to deal with her slowly.
The man took another sip of tea and said with a faint smile, "I don't have a name. Can the store call me by my name?"
Of course Liu Caichun couldn't say "no", he nodded stiffly.
"My Taoist name is Gong Zhen, and I am a disciple of the Huatian Desire Demon Sect."
Huatian Desire Demon Sect…
Liu Caichun was about to cry. He felt that his appearance was just average, how could he be targeted by such a female devil who practiced the yin and yang of creation. I thought that meeting the girl who called herself Huangquan twice in a row would be enough to bear, but I didn't expect that there would be something more burdensome than this. That's it, forget it if you can't escape. If you make this female devil happy, maybe Xiao Xi'er can be protected by her in the future.
Gong Zhen almost laughed out loud when she saw his generous expression on his face. She thought about it and decided not to scare this honest man: "I'm giving you a chance."
"..." Liu Caichun felt that it was impossible for her to come here to teach him the secret of seven emotions and six desires because of his unique bones. After holding it in for a long time, he only said one sentence, "Thank you, Demon Lord."
"Hahaha..." Gongzhen really couldn't hold it in anymore, she laughed loudly, "There's no need to thank me, I'm here on orders too."
After hearing this, the first thing that came to Liu Caichun's mind was Huang Quan, but then he thought about it and felt that something was wrong. How could that person who didn't look like the Huatian Desire Demon Sect instruct the witch in front of him to do things? Could it be that he accidentally met some demonic senior when he opened the teahouse
"Let me tell you straight, Venerable Huangquan wants to give you a sect." As Gong Zhen spoke, he had already set up a formation to isolate the small space where the two of them were from the outside.
Liu Caichun looked in disbelief: "A... sect? Did I hear you right? No, no, is it really the Demon Lord of Underworld?"
Gong Zhen's smile faded slightly, and she said: "It is one of the many demonic cultivating sects in the South China Sea, the Anran Spirit Demon Sect. If you agree, I can take you there now."
Liu Caichun felt that things happened too suddenly, and he couldn't react: "Nanhai casual cultivator? I am a casual cultivator in Nanhai now, there is no need to go anywhere else."
Gong Zhen continued to talk to him in detail: "The Anran Spirit Demon Sect and the current nine orthodox demon sects are also passed down from ancient times, but their luck is slightly worse. In the battle on the top of Duanbi, they failed to win the current nine sects. . This sect has been suppressed by the Wuwu Demon Realm for a hundred thousand years. It has managed to survive until now. Now that the troubled times are coming, it is about to be unable to survive. Venerable Huang Quan is trying to recover the lost inheritance. If you agree, After joining the sect, she will personally teach you the Anran Spirit Demon Sect inheritance."
After Gong Zhen finished speaking, he added: "The inheritance of the Anran Spirit Demon Sect has almost disappeared. Do you understand what I mean?"
Of course Liu Caichun understood that there were only a few key points in her words. First of all, the Anran Spirit Demon Sect was as prestigious as the nine sects today a hundred thousand years ago, and its inheritance is no less than any of the sects. Secondly, the current inheritance of Anran Spirit Demon Sect is declining day by day, and there is no one in the sect who can pose a threat to him. Finally, Venerable Huangquan can retrieve the inheritance of the Anran Spirit Demon Sect for him, and then help him inherit this sect.
"Thank you Lord Huangquan for your kindness, and I'm sorry to trouble Lord Gongzhen to make this trip, but I still can't agree to this."
Liu Caichun rejected Gong Zhen after only a brief thought. Gong Zhen was a little surprised. Not many casual cultivators could refuse such an offer, and she didn't know what the poor shop owner was thinking. Now she was in a bit of a dilemma, because when she went out she had not thought about what would happen if she failed to complete the task. Lord Huang Quan was really not an easy person to get along with.
"Why?" Gong Zhen asked curiously.
"The situation is dangerous so I don't do anything, that's all." Liu Caichun said calmly, seeing huge risks behind huge benefits. This may be the instinct of a businessman.
There is a saying in the monastic world that anything that is obtained effortlessly will always be taken away effortlessly by the way of heaven. He asked himself that he had never done anything for the Underworld Demon Lord, and he really could not accept such a great kindness from her. If he really accepted it, he didn't know what terrible price he would have to pay in the future.
He couldn't see the meaning of Demon Lord Huangquan placing him in Anranling Demon Sect, but he knew that this was a plan, and if he agreed, he would be the one who was put on the table. If it fails, the person who laid it out will be able to escape unscathed, and it will be hard to tell a chess piece like him.
"Is it because of this?" Gong Zhen found it incomprehensible, "Isn't it dangerous for you to stay on Chengfeng Island? Just a bunch of gangsters can rob your store and kill people."
"They are all dangerous, so I don't need to spend energy jumping from one pit to another." Liu Caichun said with some sigh, "The world is like a furnace, but I am not a real gold. Those of you who are destined to do so only know how to practice casually. You are shallow, but you don’t know how much luck you have inherited from heaven. What if we are all the same? We have the same luck, the same fate, and the same qualifications. Can you really be better than those who have practiced casual cultivation? "
Gong Zhen felt that Venerable Huangquan was really not very good at judging people, so she took a closer look at this ordinary-looking store. Wearing a willow green Taoist robe, he has an ordinary appearance and his eyes are very shrewd, but this shrewdness is tacky and calculating. He was just like all the mediocre casual cultivators. Anyone who could be pulled out of Gong Zhen's cauldron could be thrown several blocks away. But this timid shop owner was able to convince the Underworld Demon Lord to send her to search for her in person, traveling thousands of miles away.
"I don't know either, because I was born to inherit my destiny, and my fortune is very good, and my qualifications are one in a million." Gong Zhen raised an eyebrow and smiled, and suddenly reached out to touch Liu Caichun's cheek, "These things are all It was given by Heaven, and now Demon Lord Huangquan is willing to give you exactly the same thing, do you want it?"
Liu Caichun's face suddenly turned red. He quickly took a few steps back and said in shock, "Demon Lord..."
"Not only you, but also the woman upstairs who doesn't want to make progress." Gong Zhen was talking about Xiao Xi'er, "She can join our Huatian Desire Demon Sect to practice and be blessed by our sect. She has a limitless path."
Liu Caichun was startled for a moment, yes, he was not alone in the troubled times, there was also Xiao Xi'er. Xiao Xi'er is cute and cute, and she is also greedy and sleepy. She is not good at cultivation. Let her live alone in a place like this. She is simply a piece of fat.
"Venerable Huang Quan did not give you great benefits in vain, and you have a lot to do." Gong Zhen retracted his hand and stopped teasing, "You want to lead the Anran Spirit Demon Sect to replace a certain current sect, and then take over. A realm without illusions and demons.”
Gongzhen had already reached this point, and Liu Caichun knew that he would have no choice but to agree.
"It turns out that the nine major demon sects are not monolithic." He thought to himself, even if it is an orthodox sect, there are no less dirty things here than among the scattered cultivators. They are all the same, wherever there are people in this world.
"Don't talk nonsense about the Demon Realm." Gong Zhen reminded her out of kindness, "The Demon Realm now is no longer the Demon Realm before."
Liu Caichun had never heard of the rumors of the Wuwu Demon Realm recently, and he didn't know what Gong Zhen meant: "So are we in the same boat now?"
Gongzhen covered her mouth and smiled: "Yes."
"Can I know what you are doing?" Liu Caichun felt that he was so brave for the first time, "What happened to Wuwu Demon Realm?"
Gong Zhen still smiled, but her eyes were extremely cold: "The world of Wuwu Demon Realm is about to change."
Liu Caichun actually guessed something, but the courage he had just used up, and now he did not dare to ask again: "Without further delay, I will wake up Xiao Xi'er, and then go south."
Suddenly there was the sound of pattering rain outside, and bright thunder and lightning pierced the night sky. Liu Caichun sighed and walked upstairs.
Gongzhen picked up the konghou and fiddled with it a few times. She looked at Liu Caichun's back and said, "Those with different Taoism... just get rid of them. That's what the venerable one told me."
At this time, the thunder boomed, covering up her words. Liu Caichun's steps stopped, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.
The rain knocked on the window at night, thunder and lightning flashed, and the bloody storm in Wuwu Demon Realm had just begun.