The drizzle was falling on the mountain road, and the eaves of the roof were heavy behind me. They were like mountains, and the dark clouds carrying rain came from there.
The sound of deer croaking sounded from time to time, echoing endlessly on Biqiu Peak. When I raised my head, the sky seemed extremely distant because of the sky.
Ning Changjiu and Siming walked through the deserted streets. Occasionally, white deer stepped on them, and they all moved out of the way. They are spiritual beasts, and they can all feel the murderous aura in the woman. This murderous aura has been maintained for several days.
Three days ago, Ning Changjiu held the hands of Lu Marian and Zhao Xianger in his dream, and slowly woke up. After waking up, he found that he was really holding a pair of hands, which were a pair of slender bones but warm and soft. ’s hand—it was Si Ming’s hand.
Ning Jiujiu woke up immediately. He felt the nostalgic touch on his fingertips, but had to try to break away. Unfortunately, Siming also woke up.
They lay on the bed like this, looking at each other for a long time. The thunder and lightning outside the window danced and flashed, illuminating their faces from time to time. Ning Jiujiu thought that Siming would have an attack, but she said nothing and just relaxed silently. He opened his hands and got off the bed silently.
The house was quiet throughout.
That spring and autumn dream lingers in my heart vaguely. When I think back, many scenes have faded, but the tranquility and warmth in it softly fill my heart and are hard to get rid of.
On the first day, they didn't speak much, as if they were still in a dream and hadn't really woken up.
On the second day, Si Ming began to settle the old accounts from yesterday morning and not let Ning Changjiu get close to him.
On the third day, the remaining power was still there.
These days, they tried to fall asleep, but never had such a dream again. All that seemed to have really gone away with the summer in the dream. The sound of cicadas, the sound of rain, and the sound of laughter and joy have all become increasingly faint symbols in my memory.
Ning Changjiu and Si Ming buried their thoughts deep in their hearts, each digesting the scriptures in their memory and understanding. Their realm became more and more harmonious and transparent, as if they could break through the old cocoon and fly into a new world with just one breath.
The gloomy rain lingering in the City of Ten Thousand Demons never dissipated. The two of them went down the mountain, and the dark ginseng fruit trees came into view, like evil ghosts with teeth and claws.
The ginseng puppet demons were dozing off, and the banana leaves in their hands had begun to rot, but the fire in them was burning brighter and brighter.
Siming came to the furnace and took a look. In the blazing firelight, the texture of the famous sword Yu Lei had begun to collapse. Although the sword still had its rudimentary shape, it had gradually changed its shape.
"It looks like it might only take seven days to refine it," Siming said.
Ning Jiujiu said: "Well, the sooner the better."
Si Ming sighed leisurely: "I hope nothing goes wrong at the last moment."
The ginseng puppet demon on the side looked sad and said: "Good brother and good sister, we haven't slept for many days, and we are not made of iron... When you finish refining this magic weapon, will you let us go?"
The other ginseng puppet demons also nodded in agreement. They were all cute-looking boys and girls. At this moment, their faces seemed to have been smeared with charcoal, turning black, and they looked very pitiful.
Ning Jiujiu said: "When you complete this matter, I will send you to a paradise world."
The virgin who had served them curled her lips and said: "Brother Immortal, please stop lying to us. Didn't you send us to the Paradise just to kill us? We are not real children, how can we believe it?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I swear I will never kill you. You will be grateful to me in the future."
The virgin was doubtful and wanted to ask more questions, but she saw a cold, silver-haired woman approaching like a ghost. She had had some minor disagreements with this goddess, so she did not dare to speak out and immediately shut up.
After Ning Changjiu and Siming patrolled for a week, they walked side by side in the direction of the Demon Temple. They had no purpose and were just walking around casually.
"What do you plan to do with them?" Siming asked.
Ning Jiujiu said: "The Golden Crow Ten Eyes Kingdom is still in ruins, and I want to repair it completely. These puppet monsters are yin, and they can be used as one of the nutrients of the Golden Crow Ten Eyes Kingdom."
Siming frowned and said, "So cruel?"
Ning Jiujiu smiled and said: "They cannot die, but under the light of the Kingdom of God, they will gradually wash away their resentment and turn into pure plants that grow toward the sun. When the time comes, they will become the first batch of people to destroy the Kingdom of God." People. I have already thought of their names. The puppet demons born towards the sun will be called Xiangri Puppet."
"..." The corners of Siming's lips curved slightly, but were smoothed away by the coldness. She said calmly: "You are really thoughtful."
In the drizzle, the two of them arrived at the Demon Temple. They walked through the long, moss-covered stone steps. Before they stepped into the temple door at the corner, Ning Changjiu and Siming turned back almost at the same time.
Behind, in the direction of the outer city, there was a sudden noise.
The sound was already weak now, but because it was so far away, the place where the incident occurred must have been an earth-shattering noise.
Looking from a distance, towards the outer city in the south, the raindrops all over the sky were shattered and turned into an overwhelming fog. In the fog, there was a golden light rising into the sky, like a golden dragon rising into the sky.
"What happened?" Ning Jiujiu murmured to himself, feeling vaguely uneasy.
"That golden light..." Siming narrowed his eyes, and his pupils flew away like frost: "The sacred weapon was born?!"
"Holy weapon?" Ning Jiujiu was puzzled.
Siming said: "There is a sacred weapon in the Broken Boundary City. It should be a relic of a saint, but... shouldn't the sacred weapon be in the direction of the Demon God's Hall? Why does it appear in the outer city?"
Ning Changjiu was even more puzzled, but for some reason, the face of the little monkey immediately appeared in his mind, and he felt that the two seemed to be related.
Ning Jiujiu asked: "Will this matter be related to us?"
Siming shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but if there is chaos in the city, we may not have to wait for Yu Lei to be refined, and we can just take advantage of the chaos and leave. Maybe it will be a good thing for us."
"Maybe." Ning stared at the distant golden light in the fog for a long time and said softly.
…
Deep in the Demon Temple is a sea of stars.
Outside the sea of stars, a woman in scarlet clothes with half a snake body was lying cross-body, holding bones in her arms, staring at the sea of stars, looking at the traces of the stars, and remained silent.
The golden-winged roc walked behind her.
The woman in scarlet clothes looked back, her face was thin and strange. She looked at the golden-winged roc tiredly, and asked coldly: "What? After eating all the demon sparrows, you finally want to eat me?"
Before she turned into a big snake, she was once a tit.
The golden-winged Dapeng looked at the bones of the ape in her arms, bowed and said, "It's been a hundred years, and you still can't let go?"
The woman in scarlet clothes, known as the Queen of Demons, sneered and said: "He is not dead yet. He will wake up one day. The saint protects all the demons in the world, right? None of us will die... "
The golden-winged roc was silent for a moment, sighed and asked: "Does Uranus really exist? You have been searching for it for so long, but have you found any results?"
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons shook her head and said: "I don't know. Over the years, I have measured it countless times and calculated its location and trajectory numerically, but I can't see it... But this is his long-cherished wish in life. He Now that I can’t open my eyes, I’m free to continue searching until I die.”
Golden-winged Dapeng didn't ask any more questions, just said: "I came to you today because I want you to help me with something."
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons asked: "If you can't even solve a problem, why do you want me to do it? How much mana do I have?"
The golden-winged roc said: "I hope you can help me observe the stars and gauge the bad luck."
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons frowned, she turned her head, her vertical pupils with red eyeliner narrowed strangely, and she said: "You never believed this in the past. It seems that you have encountered something big?"
The golden-winged roc asked: "Can it be counted?"
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said: "Why should I help you?"
The golden-winged roc said: "You have set your sights on the illusory sky, but the life and death of the saint and the old ape are in the human world. Now the saint is in danger, and when he dies, your old ape will have no chance of living again. .”
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said: "What you did was to save the saint?"
"Yes." The golden-winged roc nodded.
"What a shameless statement!" The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons said with a cold smile on her thin face: "You don't even dare to leave Ten Thousand Demons City now. How can you go to the eighty-one cities in Middle-Earth and the Five Central Countries?!"
The golden-winged roc frowned and said: "The five kingdoms of Middle-earth... where is the saint trapped?"
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons sneered and said: "This is the secret I have glimpsed from observing the sky over the years. When I saw this ray, I almost went blind. I wanted to tell you, but... Hey, what if I know? Do you want to die?"
There are eighty-one great countries in the center of China, including five more.
It was a huge city that descended from the sky during the War of Gods five hundred years ago. It was once the ruins of the Immortal Palace, and now it is located in the human world, majestic and majestic.
The golden-winged roc said calmly: "The fifth holy weapon has come out."
"Huh?" The deep pupils of the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons suddenly turned black. She quickly pinched her fingers and said, "That thing finally appeared?"
Golden-winged Dapeng said: "Yes, and there is a guest in Ten Thousand Monsters City that I have been waiting for for a long time."
"who?"
"Golden Crow."
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons has a coiled snake body, and her pupils reflect a scarlet light: "Isn't this the food delivered to your door? Demon Saint Dapeng, do I want to congratulate you in advance on the completion of the Ten Thousand Demons Art?"
The golden-winged roc said: "When the holy weapon comes out and the demon secret is completed, I will go to the middle-earth, destroy eighty-one cities in a row, smash the cage, and rescue the saint. We will be worshiped as the demon king and remain in the world. When you are about to fall, whether you are dead or alive, you should be vigilant, right?"
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons nodded slightly and said, "So you came to me to divine the fortune of this matter?"
The golden-winged roc said: "Yes."
The Queen of Ten Thousand Demons asked: "What are the odds of winning before you are willing to go?"
The golden-winged Dapeng said: "It would be great to achieve something."
"Idiot." A look of sarcasm appeared on the haggard face of the Queen of Ten Thousand Demons. She stretched out her hand into the sea of stars, and the galaxy began to rotate with the fluctuation of her fingertips.
The golden-winged roc waited quietly.
…
On the Qijue Cliff, the demon monkey with a bloody head opened its eyes wide. It kept panting and stretched its body between the giant trees. The wind like a knife cut through its ears. On its back, there was a drum. In the bag of the bag, two young monkeys blinked, innocently looking at the world around them, and chirped like little sparrows.
The little monkey demon's hands and feet were trembling. It didn't dare to look behind it, because many captors with bat wings and masks had already caught up with them. Their figures were running between the big trees, constantly approaching it. .
The monkey demon didn't dare to look down, because at this moment, on the Qijue Cliff, red pythons came out in full force, forming a tangled and twisting red sea. Just one look can make people feel sick as if their scalp is exploding.
"Hold on tight, don't move around..." the monkey demon ordered, jumped up on the tree trunk, grabbed a cane, and flew away.
The little monkey just thought it was playing some game and clapped happily.
The little monkey demon jumped up to the next tree, his teeth chattering continuously. Although Qi Jue Cliff was big, he could not find any hiding place when he looked around.
A lot of inexplicable power suddenly surged in its body, but it couldn't bear too much divine power, and its power couldn't be squandered. It was exhausted after several sweeps, and the pain in its limbs slowed it down. body shape.
The monkey demon felt his heart beating like a drum, as if he was wandering at the limit of his body every moment.
Whoosh, there were two sharp sounds, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw two steel cables with sharp knives grazing by his side.
The little monkey demon was startled, and the branches under its feet were cut off. It screamed and fell towards the group of red pythons below.
"We've got it." The monster hunter who drew his sword opened his bat wings and jumped away.
Below, the red pythons opened their bloody mouths to welcome the arrival of delicious food.
The little monkey demon was so frightened that it lost its mind. It screamed and stared at the giant pythons. It seemed that its brains were turning into water and flowing out from its seven orifices... In the midst of its fright, it saw a pine tree sticking out from the edge of the cliff below. It stretched out its hand. I went to catch it, but it had been having bad luck. Its arms were not long enough, and its fingertips missed the pine branches. His mind was shaken and he truly fell into despair.
With a click, the little monkey demon stumbled, but did not fall. Behind it, two young monkeys quickly stretched out their hands, grabbing the pine branch with one hand and the back of the little monkey demon's neck with the other.
They threw the little monkey demon away, then jumped up and got back into the bag.
The little monkey demon was in shock. He didn't have time to think about why these two little monkeys were so skilled. The instinct of his body forced him to continue jumping and fled away from Qijue Cliff.
The little monkey demon is still wearing a Taoist robe at the moment. It chopped a lot of bamboo yesterday and carved bucket labels according to its memory. This morning, it set up a stall in the outer city. No one came after setting it up for a long time, so it just smoked and played with it. In order to please the guests, it carved three lots in total. It randomly drew three times and actually drew out all three lots.
The bad premonition soon came true. The streets were noisy, and masked demon hunters poured out from all directions, like a net surrounding them.
Just like that rainy night, an inexplicable force burst out from its body. This force forced it to break through the encirclement. It returned to the cave and pulled out two baby monkeys. It wanted to take the opportunity to leave the city, but the pursuers arrived again. It was chased all the way to Qijue Cliff and could not rest for a moment.
The fortune teller back then said that it would not have a happy life, and he was so accurate... He deserved to be struck to death by lightning.
The little monkey demon gritted its teeth. It knew its luck very well and knew that it could not escape no matter what. Escape was more like a performance of resistance.
The pursuers were getting closer and closer, and after passing through layers of forest, it was pushed all the way to the edge of the cliff.
The little monkey demon looked at the misty cliff. It didn't want to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff. It sighed, took two steps back and raised its hands, ready to surrender.
But the strength of its body was drained, and it was difficult to stand firmly. The cliff was extremely slippery on a rainy day. Its bad luck came again. The sole of its foot slipped and it fell off the cliff with a scream.
In its backpack, two little monkeys clapped their hands happily.
The golden light pierced the fog barrier, and the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth cracking sounded from the bottom of the cliff.
…
When the little demon monkey woke up again, it found itself in a deep pit, surrounded by spiderweb-like cracks.
"I...why am I not dead?" The little demon monkey raised his head and looked at the raindrops falling from the sky, unable to figure it out.
After it came to its senses, it immediately touched its rucksack. The rucksack was empty and the two young monkeys were missing.
"Xiao Ru? Xiao Yi? Xiao Ru Xiaoyi... Where have these two annoying spirits gone..." the little monkey demon murmured to himself. Strong uneasiness surged into its heart. It dragged its body in severe pain and looked around, but saw nothing except the vast mist.
Suddenly, it noticed something was wrong.
It stood up and its tail touched the ground... It used to have its tail docked and never touched the ground!
The little monkey demon turned around in horror, feeling dizzy. It couldn't tell if it was an illusion, but it only found that its tail was intact.
It swung its tail, reached out and grabbed it, its pupils trembled and stared uneasily, and then pinched it hard... Pain came back from its tail, which was a feeling it had never experienced before.
Before the little monkey demon had time to think, golden light flashed in front of its eyes.
There were many golden feathers, and they fell down like snow.
The little monkey demon raised his head, and the surrounding scenes disappeared, leaving only a golden shadow in his field of vision.
The golden figure wears a feather crown, colorful armor, and a red crow mask. Golden pupils shine through from behind the mask, and behind it, long gray hair dances like a mane, and golden feathers like blazing flames are flying in the wind. It was vibrating and burning. The moment it saw him, the little monkey demon felt as if he was seeing a god, and his heart stopped.
"I finally found you, Ruyi." The golden-winged roc looked at it calmly, thinking about what happened five hundred years ago, showing a sense of nostalgia.
"Ruyi?" The little monkey demon was startled, "What Ruyi? Are you the fortune teller?"
The golden-winged roc said: "It seems you haven't seen my true self yet."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure appeared in front of the little monkey demon.
The little monkey demon's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "You... what are you going to do?"
The golden-winged roc said: "The dream in this world has become empty again. It's time to wake up."
"Wake up? Why wake up?" The little monkey demon was puzzled.
The golden-winged roc said: "Your eyes are covered with dust and you cannot see the true fire. Your Taoist heart is blocked and it is difficult to see the spiritual mountain."
"You... what nonsense are you talking about..." The little monkey demon wanted to escape, but could not move.
It looked at its tattered robes, and its emotions oppressed its heart. Suddenly, it lost control and screamed: "You... why don't you let me go? I... I'm just a lucky monkey... I've done the biggest evil in my life." The thing is, I just pretended to be a Taoist priest and cheated to get some life-saving money. Is it necessary to be sentenced to death for being a magician? What kind of world is this?!"
"God... stick?" The golden-winged roc was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "I was too worried. It seems that you have already understood yourself."
The little monkey demon was still stunned when the sharp claws of the golden-winged roc covered its head.
Golden light tore through the fog and rose into the sky.
…
The entire City of Ten Thousand Monsters was shaken.
"It's the golden-winged roc!" Si Ming stood on the top of the monk's peak, observing the weather from a distance, and suddenly said.
Ning Changjiu's expression was stern, and his Taoist heart sounded alarm.
Siming closed his eyes and calculated silently in his mind, then he spoke immediately with a cold voice: "We can't delay any longer, pick up the sword and forcefully break into the City of Ten Thousand Demons!"
Ning Jiujiu had no objection, he agreed and went down the peak with Si Ming.
At the bottom of the mountain, before those boys and girls could react, they were suddenly involved by a passing Golden Crow. The light of the Golden Crow illuminated the ginseng fruit trees, and the fruit trees hissed and emitted black gas as if they had encountered the wax of a flame. , the iron-like tree trunk showed signs of melting.
Siming stretched out his palm and patted the furnace. In the sound of metal trembling, the Taishangjun furnace spewed long flames, and the Yu Lei sword in the shape of a sword embryo burst out.
Siming wanted to pick up the sword, but Ning Jiujiu grabbed her wrist and said, "I'll do it."
The Golden Crow held Yu Lei in its mouth, flapped its wings and flew back. Ning Changjiu held the sword, and Siming and Siming turned into two lines at the same time, and flew towards the outside of the city.
And the moment the Golden Crow held the sword in his mouth, in the City of Ten Thousand Demons, the four characters "The one with the sword died" immediately glowed with golden light.
The thunderous voice echoed in the City of Ten Thousand Demons: "There is a guest holding a sword, breaking the rules of the City of Ten Thousand Demons! There is a guest holding a sword, breaking the rules of the City of Ten Thousand Demons!"
Ning Jiujiu and Si Ming turned a deaf ear.
It's just that Biqiu Peak is far away from the outer city, and it will take half a day to go all the way.
"What is that?" Ning Changjiu suddenly stopped.
In the heavy fog ahead, it looks like a giant python lying between one green and one white mountain peak.
The giant python is a hundred feet long. Its lower body is entangled in an unknown place, and its upper body is raised high, swimming in the mist. It penetrates the two mountains and whips towards Ning Changchun and Si Ming like a giant whip. Come.
Si Ming remained motionless. A pattern like a moon wheel appeared in front of her. The giant python whipped her, but her body was bounced away, letting out a heavy scream.
The screams came from farther away.
A giant peak shook as the giant python was repelled.
Only then did Ning Jiujiu see clearly that the mountain peak was actually an upright white elephant, and this giant python... it was not a giant python, it was clearly the trunk of an elephant!
This is the truth about the great white elephant demon who talked to them on Lion Hump.
"You don't know what you can do." Siming snorted coldly, condensed his virtual sword, and stepped forward in the air.
At the same time, a lion's roar that shook the mountains and forests echoed in the peak.
Another large green peak turned out to be a blue lion. It showed its fangs comparable to a famous sword, opened its huge mouth, and rushed towards Siming.
Si Ming turned a blind eye.
Ning Jiujiu was prepared. The moment the green lion appeared, he jumped up like a projectile and showed his sword eyes. The surrounding fog condensed as he raised his hands and feet, turning into a vast giant sword and pounced with its figure. Leo.
Countless rocks were smashed into pieces, and loud thunderous noises exploded in the mountains. The fighting spiritual energy exploded, forming a bowl-shaped ring in an instant, spreading with overwhelming force. At the edge of the air wave, rocks, trees, and rainwater , everything it touched was torn into pieces by the overwhelming force.
The confrontation only lasted a moment. Although Ning Changchun was in a similar state to the green lion, his sword of fog instantly suppressed the green lion. The giant lion's sharp claws gripped the ground. As it retreated step by step, it revealed an even larger body and moved towards it. Ning Jiujiu rushed towards him, but the golden Shura grabbed his head with his palm and defeated him with a punch.
On the other side, the outcome was even more one-sided. Si Ming held a virtual sword, and the sword fell like rain, instantly cutting open the white elephant's body like a giant mountain, washing it past, and slashing it all over. She held another sword and headed towards Its head was chopped off.
The virtual sword carried the wind and rain from the sky and the earth and fell with an unstoppable force, causing the surrounding heaven and earth to change color.
The lightless sword slashed down, but was blocked by something. It stopped in mid-air and failed to touch the white elephant.
Ding-
The long sound is like an old monk ringing a bell, heavy and continuous.
The virtual sword fell apart and turned into transparent fragments, which were blown away by the wind.
Siming looked at the weapon that clashed with Xu Jian.
The dragon-patterned phoenix seal enters the eye, and the golden flower shines brightly. Behind it is a body of black iron, which contains dark light and is as straight as an arrow shaft. This magical rod of more than two feet long was struck by the virtual sword and remained motionless. The center of the black iron , and the rust slowly peeled off like powder, gradually revealing the ancient handwriting of fire patterns behind it.
Siming silently recited those two words in his heart: "Ru...yi?"
The golden-winged roc stood in the air, its eagle-like claws firmly holding the stick body. Behind him, the epee-like wings had spread out, and each feather reflected golden light. The wings did not flap, and the wind held it up.
Behind the red crow mask, a pair of golden eyes pierced the fog, and the voice was ancient and solemn.
"In the City of Ten Thousand Demons, those with swords will die."