"Yellow Spring?"
Yi Du stood outside the screen and only hesitated for a moment. He stepped forward and walked to Yun Qing's side, and saw that Yun Qing had closed the scroll in his hand and was about to get up. He felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere, the quiet and peaceful atmosphere around Yun Qing began to stir and boil, this cruel predator was ready.
Where is she going to poke the blade
"En." Yun Qing responded lightly, and adjusted the whole robe, "What's the matter?"
It was difficult for Yi Du to discern anything from Yun Qing's expression, he knew he was impolite, so he stepped back a little and said, "It's nothing."
Yun Qing nodded and stopped talking.
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 thinks that a guy like her should be alone, with no one to rely on, and it would be awkward for her to have any companions around her.
Just when Yi Du was about to retreat, Yun Qing suddenly said: "Master has fallen."
The main hall was very quiet, Yun Qing and Yi Du were only a step away, she felt that the sword in Yi Du's hand might stab her at any time when she said these words. Simply cultivating one's body and character for so many years is not in vain, Yi Du calmed down faster than she imagined. This is probably the sorrow of the ascetics. They have seen too many amazing Taos, and the most touching life, old age, sickness and death in the world can no longer move them.
"It's Lord Saint...?" Yi Du always felt that the Saint of the Devil Dao invited the Nine Sect Masters to the Peak of Duanbi with bad intentions.
"Honor Yi Du, life and death are all your own choices." Yun Qing looked at him peacefully, "Master chose to be martyred, so the sage of the demonic way gave him the blessing."
Yi Du felt a little disdainful in his heart, since these saints can perfect the death of practitioners, why can't they perfect their lives? What's more, for practitioners chasing eternity, death is not fulfillment at all.
"Death is for continuation." Yun Qing walked out from the screen, her taoist robe was very long, and the nine-headed snakes patterned on the corner of the robe trembled like flames, completely covering her severed feet under the magic flames. She said slowly: "It's like a fruit. You see it withering and shriveling a little bit. In fact, there are seeds hidden in it. After spreading out, countless new lives are born."
"Can you say something meaningful?" Yi Du asked impatiently, Yun Qing, like these saints, said mysterious things, but in fact, the things he did were generally inferior.
"Master has exchanged a lot of bargaining chips for Liudao Yan Mozong." Yun Qing walked out of the main hall, and flames stretched out every time she took a step, and the black flames burned quietly behind her. The delusional demon realm is under our command."
"It's still the same?" Yi Du was still a little disdainful, he leaned against the screen with both hands holding his sword, "It's just changing this place from the hands of the demon saints to yours, for ordinary demon cultivators struggling in the chaos of war In other words, 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 looks extra bright. She said: "Now I can choose who will continue to struggle and who will be eliminated."
"What do you want to do?" Yi Du knew from her expression that it must be something bad.
"Honorable Yi Du, prepare the invitations and send an order to the other eight sects..." Yun Qing looked at the desolate scenery outside the main hall, and did not go any further. The suzerain will meet in the Temple of the Underworld."
The brilliant sunlight passed through the insignificant dead branches, and the roof tiles on the main hall of Yan Mo Tianzi Peak glowed golden. The girl in front of the magnificent hall looked at the dazzling light through her fingers. The blackness behind her was still lingering, and these sparks burned provocatively in the sunlight, and finally turned into a sea of flames, covering the entire main hall. The golden roof tiles seep into the black, and the painted railings and painted buildings turn into animal teeth. The complex magic pattern started from where Yunqing was standing, and spread along the Great Sun Demon Flame, covering every place in the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Yi Du watched her transform the main hall into what he wanted, and after a long, long time, bowed his head in silence and saluted, and then disappeared into black mist on the spot.
The so-called change of owner of the country is probably the case, right
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It was night, and there was only one customer left in a small remote teahouse on Chengfeng Island.
The red-sleeved fragrant tea, the silver lamp was empty, the harp was low and hoarse, and the beauty in red at the table illuminated the desolate room. Holding a cup of thick tea, she lowered her head and sipped lightly. She played the harp in her hand, and the hoarse voice echoed in the teahouse, giving off a sense of creepiness.
Liu Caichun carefully observed her, her red clothes were like fire, but there was a watery tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes, and every flick of her fingertips aroused people's daydream.
"Shopkeeper..." The man's voice was a little low, not flattering but romantic.
Liu Caichun felt trembling all over his body, even the voice of this woman was haunting. He swallowed, then tried to walk to her table with his head down: "Is the guest going to pay?"
The beauty in red raised her eyebrows to look at him, with admiration in her eyes rather than profanity: "The shop owner can talk to me, I don't feel well without a good-looking person around me."
Liu Caichun felt that his hairs were standing on end, and he felt a sense of fear of being targeted by a snake. This woman's cultivation was unfathomable, and she really didn't know what would happen if she posted it upside down. He desperately waved his hands and said: "This...we don't sell ourselves here, if fellow Taoists are bored, you can go to Sifanghai Mayor's Drunken Workshop to have a look."
"The store is joking, who wants you to sell yourself to me? It's just to teach you to talk to me, but you treat me like a scourge." The man laughed, looking quite kind, but Liu Caichun somehow felt that she still didn't laugh It looks better.
Liu Caichun felt cold sweat running down his back, he hastily declined, "It's, it's so late, I'm going to close the door after clearing your table, and if I open it again, I'm afraid some young people will make trouble..."
"I'm here, who dares to be presumptuous?" The beauty smiled again, "If the shopkeeper wants to listen to some music, you can tell me, we will play and talk."
Liu Caichun quickly glanced at the imprint of the Wuxuan Demon Realm on the corner of her clothes, thinking that Xiaoxiao really didn't have the guts to come here to make trouble, but he wouldn't be able to eat at the same table as this kind of demon. !
"I still don't know the name of the store owner?"
"Liu Caichun." Liu Caichun said as calmly as possible, this kind of person can pinch himself to death with one finger, I'm afraid it's useless, it's better to deal with her slowly.
The man took another sip of tea, smiled lightly and said, "I don't have a name, can the shopkeeper call me my dao name?"
Of course Liu Caichun couldn't say "no", he nodded stiffly.
"My Taoist name is Gongzhen, and I am a disciple of 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 way of yin and yang good fortune. I thought that meeting the girl who claimed to be Huang Quan twice in a row would be enough to memorize, but I didn't expect there to be more memorized than this. That's all, it's fine if you can't escape, if you make this female devil happy, maybe Xiao Xi'er will still be blessed by her in the future.
Gong Zhen almost laughed out loud when she saw him die with generosity, she decided not to scare this honest man after thinking about it: "I'm giving you a chance."
"..." Liu Caichun felt that it was impossible for her to come here to teach him the way of emotions and desires because of his strange bones, so he held back for a long time and only said, "Thank you Demon Lord."
"Hahaha..." Gongzhen really couldn't hold back, she laughed loudly, "You don't need to thank me, I came here by order."
When Liu Caichun heard this, Huang Quan was the first thing that popped up in his mind, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. How could that person who doesn't look like a demon sect of Huatian Desire order the witch in front of him to do things? Could it be that he accidentally met some senior demons when he opened the teahouse
"Let me tell you straight, Venerable Huang Quan wants to give you a sect." When Gong Zhen spoke, she had already set up a formation to isolate the small space where the two were in from the outside.
Liu Caichun had a look of disbelief: "A... Zongmen? I heard it right, no, no, it's really the Demon Lord of the Underworld?"
Gong Zhen smiled slightly, and she said: "It's one of the many demon sects in the South China Sea, the Desolate Spiritual Demon Sect. If you agree, then I can take you there now."
Liu Caichun felt that the incident came too suddenly, and he couldn't react a bit: "South China Sea Loose Cultivator? I am a South China Sea Loose Cultivator now, so I don't need to go to other places."
Gong Zhen continued to talk to him in detail: "The Sorrowful Spirit Demon Sect and the orthodox Nine Sects of Demon Dao are also passed down from ancient times, but luck is a little bit worse. The battle at Duanbi Peak failed to win the current Nine Sects. This sect has been oppressed by the Wuhuang Demon Realm for 100,000 years, and it has finally survived until now. Now that the troubled times have come, it seems that it will not be able to survive. Venerable Huang Quan is trying to find the lost inheritance. If you agree, After joining the sect, she will personally teach you the inheritance of the Depressed Spirit Demon Sect."
After Gong Zhen finished speaking, she added: "The inheritance of the Depressed 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 Gloomy Spiritual Demon Sect was as famous as the nine sects today, and its inheritance is not inferior to any of them. Secondly, the current inheritance of the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect is declining day by day, and there is no one in the sect who can pose a threat to him. In the end, Venerable Huang Quan can retrieve the inheritance of the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect for him, and then help him inherit this sect.
"Thank you, Venerable Huang Quan, for your kindness, and I've troubled Demon Venerable Gongzhen to make this trip, but I still can't agree to this matter."
Liu Caichun just thought for a while before rejecting Gong Zhen. Gong Zhen was a little surprised. Few casual cultivators could refuse such a condition, and I don't know what this poor shopkeeper thinks. Now she was a little embarrassed, because when she went out, she didn't think about what would happen if she couldn't complete the task. Venerable Huang Quan was really not a good person to get along with.
"Why?" Gong Zhen asked curiously.
"The reason why you don't do anything is dangerous, that's all." Liu Caichun said indifferently, it may be the instinct of a businessman to see the huge risks behind the huge benefits.
There is a saying in the world of monasticism, whatever can be obtained without any effort, will always be taken away by the Dao of Heaven without any effort. He asked himself that he hadn't done anything for the Demon Lord of Huangquan, and he really couldn't 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 Netherworld Demon Venerable placing him in the Depressed Spirit Demon Sect, but he knew that this was a layout, and if he agreed, he would be put on the table. If it fails, then the layout person can retreat completely, and it is hard to say that he is a chess piece.
"Just because of this?" Gong Zhen felt incomprehensible, "Isn't it safe for you to stay on Chengfeng Island? Just a bunch of gangsters can rob your shop and kill people."
"It's all risky, so I don't need to spend my energy to jump from one pit to another." Liu Caichun said with some sighs, "The world is like a furnace, but I am not real gold. You people who are destined to only know casual cultivators Superficial, but I don’t know how much luck I have inherited from the heavens, what if we are all the same? The same luck, the same fate, the same aptitude, can you really be better than casual cultivators?"
Gong Zhen felt that Venerable Huang Quan was not very accurate in judging people, so she took a closer look at this ordinary-looking store. Wearing a Taoist robe of willow emerald color, he has an ordinary appearance and shrewd eyes, but this shrewdness is tacky and calculating. He was just like all mediocre casual cultivators, just pulling one out of Gongzhen's furnace could throw him away by several blocks. But this timid shopkeeper can make Huangquan Mozun send her to look for it in person.
"I don't know either, because I was born with the destiny, and my fortune is very good, and my aptitude is one in a million." Gong Zhen raised her eyebrows and smiled, and suddenly reached out to touch Liu Caichun's cheek, "These things are It was given by heaven, and now Huangquan Mozun is willing to give you exactly the same thing, do you want it?"
Liu Caichun's face turned red immediately, he hurriedly backed away a few steps, and said in shock: "The Demon Lord..."
"Not only you, but also that woman upstairs who doesn't want to make progress." Gong Zhen was talking about Xiao Xi'er, "She can join my Huatian Desire Demon Sect to practice and be protected by my Sect. It is really a boundless path."
Liu Caichun was taken aback for a moment, that's right, he is not alone in the troubled times, there is also Xiao Xi'er. Xiao Xi'er is delicate and cute, and she is also greedy for food and sleep, and her cultivation is not good. It is like a piece of fat to let her live alone in this kind of place.
"The Venerable Huang Quan didn't give you great benefits for nothing, and you have a lot to do." Gong Zhen withdrew her hand and stopped teasing, "You want to lead the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect to replace the current one, and then become the master No delusions."
Gong Zhen has already mentioned this matter, Liu Caichun knew that he would not agree.
"It turns out that the nine demon sects are not monolithic." He thought to himself, even if it is an orthodox sect, there are no less dirty things than the Sanxiu sect. It's all the same, everywhere in the world there are people.
"Don't talk about the devil's realm." Gong Zhen reminded out of good intentions, "The present devil's realm is no longer what it used to be."
Liu Caichun hadn't heard the rumors of the Wudao Demon Realm at all recently, and didn't know what Gong Zhen meant: "Then we are now on the same boat?"
Gong Zhen covered her mouth and smiled, "Yes."
"May I know what you guys are doing?" For the first time, Liu Caichun felt that he was so courageous, "What's wrong with the Wudao Demon Realm?"
Gong Zhen still smiled, but her eyes were extremely cold: "The realm of Wuxuan is about to change."
Liu Caichun actually guessed something, but he had used up all his courage just now, and now he didn't dare to ask again: "It's not too late, I'll wake up Xiao Xi'er, and then go south."
Suddenly there was the sound of pattering rain outside, bright thunder and lightning pierced the night sky, Liu Caichun sighed, and walked upstairs.
Gong Zhen picked up the harp and fiddled with it a few times at will. She looked at Liu Caichun's back and said, "Those who have different ways... just get rid of them. That's what the venerable told me."
At this time, the thunder boomed, covering her voice just in time, Liu Caichun's steps stopped, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.
The night rain knocked on the window, thunder and lightning flashed, and the bloody storm in the realm of no delusions and demons had just begun.