On the top of the Soul-Chasing Mountain, in front of the Soul-Refining Building. The 18th floor towers over the heaven and earth, with red ribbons adorning the corners of the green eaves. The wind blows over the mountains, raising a blood-red arc. The windows and doors are pitch black, the stone pillars are mottled, and from a distance there is a bleak and gloomy atmosphere.
Pei Jing stopped flying the sword halfway.
In front of the Soul Refining Building, there was a powerful force growing underground. It was damp, cold, and gloomy, as if it came from the deep abyss or the endless sea.
"The name of the Soul Refining Building is so arrogant, there must be some secrets inside."
He sheathed his sword, frowned, and looked up at the tall building standing in front of him.
Looking up, there is no end in sight.
"But sooner or later I will turn your place upside down."
Pei Jing spoke softly, smiled, and then looked away.
The most urgent task is to find the real body of the goddess of Yingzhou, the Green Lotus of the Floating World.
He woke up the sleepy fat caterpillar, flicked its antennae, and said, "Hurry up. Take me to find the lake."
The caterpillar reluctantly opened its eyes, retracted its antennae, and slowly moved its body, rolling off Pei Jing's fingers and onto a leaf next to it that was still covered in dew. Its body was connected to the leaf, floating in the air, and it moved along, smelling as it went. Slower than a snail.
Pei Jing was not in a hurry. He followed it on the overgrown Soul-Chasing Mountain, using his sword to cut a path.
Finally, they passed through the winding black forest and saw a lake. The lake was black, as black as the dead night, and there was not a single ripple on the water when the wind blew. It was as calm as a mirror, except that it could not reflect any shadows.
"Is this it?"
Pei Jing took a step forward, and the sole of his shoe stepped on a dead leaf, making a crisp cracking sound.
And just this sound.
Next to the whole lake!
In an instant, a dark purple formation appeared!
This was within Pei Jing's expectations. He held the Lingchen Sword and was ready for the battle. But the fat green worm moved forward and stood at the edge of the formation. The killing intent that had condensed the air faded. Not only did it fade, it also turned on its own, switching in all directions, and the entire ground was covered with falling leaves.
at the same time.
A whirlpool appeared in the center of the dark lake.
"You are quite useful."
Pei Jing followed the insect forward.
The fat caterpillar broke away from the leaf and crawled onto the surface of the lake. The water was solid and gelatinous.
Pei Jing stopped and followed closely.
The caterpillar entered the whirlpool.
He stepped on it, and his body began to sink. The process was very slow, the blackness slowly eroded the surroundings, and the light was absorbed bit by bit.
The black water flooded over the waist, shoulders, eyebrows, and the top of the head.
Finally, he felt that he was in a different world. It was pitch black all around him. The green bugs were transparent and emitted a soft green light, guiding him on the way forward.
Pei Jing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his five senses were deprived here. His voice was also scattered in the void. If it weren't for the green worm to greet him, he might have been trapped here.
Is this where the Floating World Blue Lotus is
etc.
Pei Jing froze and his eyes slowly turned cold.
During the war of gods ten thousand years ago, as the goddess of Yingzhou said, she sealed herself at the entrance to the realm of demons.
She separated from her original body and awakened in the lotus pond, so her original body should still be there.
So... this is actually the road to the Demon Realm
Pei Jing's expression suddenly became serious.
At the end of darkness, there is pure white.
He thought that when he passed through, he would see a sea of blood and corpses, a mountain of bones, and a miserable hell. However, when he took the first step, the first thing he saw was the pleasant and crisp sound of the bead curtains colliding.
The light gradually dimmed, and the scene in front of him fell clearly into Pei Jing's eyes.
Stretching out under my feet was a road made of ice crystals, wide enough for three people to walk on. It was ice blue, emitting cold air, and was mirror-clear. When I looked down, I could vaguely see my own reflection.
The road splits into three paths ahead, and then the branches split again, and then split again. At first glance, it looks as complicated as a fine net.
On the blue ice road, there is a bead curtain made of blood-red beads, hanging down from the top of the rock wall, beautiful and terrifying.
The ice road is paved on lava, and the dark red lava is like a sleeping beast. When there is wind here, the bead curtains flutter, making crisp tinkling sounds.
It also caused the magma to flow over the edge, and the scorching heat burned the soles of the feet.
As soon as the caterpillar arrived here, it became serious. Its antennae were straight and its fat body was half erected, giving it a strange sense of solemnity. It moved forward, leaving a layer of pale white liquid on the ice.
The bead curtain became denser towards the end, even to the point where it blocked people's vision. It was blood-red and tear-shaped, cold and eerie.
Pei Jing used his hand to push them away, and the drops rolled down his wrist like real tears, burning his skin with the pain of worldly life.
The wind blows and the bells make a tinkling sound, clear and pleasant.
Behind the scenes, there are people cursing, crying and screaming with thousands of faces and mouths.
Pei Jing had a blank expression on his face, but his gaze gradually turned cold.
The fat green worm encountered another formation. It was a living Xirang worm, and it was born with the Floating World Green Lotus, so it naturally had a way to break it. But it seemed a bit difficult, so it curled itself into a circle and remained there for a long time.
Pei Jing was also quite free waiting behind it.
Beside him were beads hanging from the sky, so many that they overlapped and blocked his view of the surroundings.
Pei Jing felt that the curtain was ominous, and now he was more interested in the magma under his feet.
Has he reached the center of the earth
The distance isn't that deep.
Dark red, gold, black, all kinds of bright and hot liquids blend and corrode each other.
Pei Jing bent down slightly and felt the heat warming his hair.
"Where did this magma come from... Wasn't the Demon Realm destroyed? And Master said that the Demon Clan showed signs of revival. Could it be that the Demon Realm has been rebuilt now?"
He was puzzled and half squatted down.
Sudden!
The magma, which had always seemed calm, twisted into a human face. Bang, the boiling magma turned into a human hand, reaching out to drag him down.
Pei Jing's expression remained unchanged, and he laughed: "You are really impatient, brother."
With a flip of his wrist, Ling Chen's sword flashed with purple light, and was about to cut off the hand from top to bottom.
But he was stopped.
Three thousand pearl curtains rang crisply, and someone's robe passed softly across the ground, rustling like falling snow.
Pei Jing was stunned. His hand was in mid-air and his wrist was tightly grasped by someone, making him unable to move.
But the magma that tried to attack him seemed to have seen something particularly terrifying. Its face became blurred, and it rolled back with a wailing.
Pei Jing heard the man's cold and mocking voice, "You are so impatient."
It was obviously a sarcastic tone, but at this moment, after Pei Jing's great ecstasy, his heart was filled with tenderness. He turned around suddenly, and it turned out to be the sweetheart he had been thinking about day and night.
"Chu Junyu!"
Pei Jing laughed, and there seemed to be a light in the boy's eyes.
Chu Junyu's expression was not very good, and he said sarcastically: "If your aura is detected when you swing that sword, you will be buried at the bottom of the magma."
Pei Jing hadn't seen him for a long time and wanted to describe every detail of his features in detail.
I was too lazy to explain my intentions just now and didn't want to worry my wife.
I was originally very excited and wanted to ask a lot of questions, but when I recalled his behavior of shutting me out of the barrier that day, I instantly lost interest.
He was still a little annoyed that the bastard didn't tell him anything.
Pei Jing suppressed his ecstasy, snorted, and pretended to be cold and said: "Look, you are hiding from me. What's the point of not seeing me behind closed doors? I can just walk into the lake and see you again. Fate cannot be stopped at all. We are a perfect match..."
No, what did he say?!
He had meant to express anger.
Shit. Pei Jing regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
Chu Junyu's understanding of him was far beyond Pei Jing's imagination. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and his bloodshot eyes darkened: "You really can relate everything to fate."
Pei Jing was too embarrassed to care about it, and was even happier: "It's not fate? So you came here to find me on purpose? I've waited for so long, and you finally admitted it... Hmm..."
Chu Junyu stretched out a finger and pressed it on his mouth, which was still chattering. The young man had no expression on his gloomy and pale face, and said coldly, "Pei Yuzhi, can you be normal?"
Pei Jing raised his hand and held his wrist, his eyes were extremely clear and gentle.
Chu Junyu paused his fingers and narrowed his eyes.
Pei Jing said, "This is not abnormal. I like you. How many times do I have to say it? I don't have much experience in love, but watching them, it seems that they all pursue people in this way. If a man wants to save face, his wife will leave."
Chu Junyu lowered her eyes and looked at him, smiling: "You still want face, spend money to buy yourself a husband's face? Madam, where is your husband? He calls you Qiao Qiao all the time, which is really affectionate."
His last words, starting with Madam, were a bit frivolous. His eyes, like pure blood jade, shone with light, and when he smiled, he seemed like a real ghost, but his words were chilling.
When Pei Jing doesn't like someone, he thinks that person is suspicious in every way. For example, when they first met in the Red Leaf Forest, he felt that Chu Junyu was a pervert with twisted values who was trying to lead him astray.
Now, looking at his silver bloodshot eyes, my heart softened.
The voice couldn't help but be gentle.
"That's a special case! You don't like me calling him Qiao Qiao, it seems too intimate, like a name between lovers. Then I won't call him that, okay, Chu Chu?"
neat…
It was obviously an extremely ridiculous name, but when the boy spoke it in a deliberately soft voice, it sounded like the spring breeze blowing over the green mountains.
Chu Junyu withdrew his hand, looked at him quietly, turned around and walked forward.
It happens again!
Pei Jing was stunned, holding the sword and went up: "Chu Chu is a nice name, what do you think of this name? I don't suggest you call me Ah Pei." Well, it's best to call me husband. But in the world of cultivation, most people should still call me husband
"Or what you want me to call you."
Chu Junyu pulled down all the bead curtains that were blocking the way.
The beads fell along the way with a crackling sound and rolled onto the smooth ground.
His eyes paused, and he suddenly remembered that Pei Jing could even fall on the Qingqiao, so here, he would probably fall into the lava.
Chu Junyu stopped.
At the same time, he looked to the end, where the green worm was curled up and broke through the formation.
I thought to myself: If I just rely on this insect, it will probably take three days and three nights.
Pei Jing stopped worrying when he saw him stop. He was relieved when he saw the beads rolling to his feet. It's not fun to fall here.
He even said, "Tell me what you want me to call you."
An emotion that Chu Junyu himself was not aware of surged in his heart.
"Why don't you just call me..."
He smiled, with an ambiguous meaning: "...Brother."