"Brother Zhu, what's the matter? Do you still know him?" Xia Yi asked strangely when he saw Gu Wenzhu's expression.
Seeing that Gu Wenzhu was still in a trance and didn't hear what he said at all, Xia Yi's heart suddenly felt sour. He squeezed hard on his arm, his eyes fierce, "What are you looking at? You can't turn your eyes away when you see a beautiful man?"
Gu Wen felt pain in his arm, and then he woke up.
Turning his head to look at Xia Yi, he said in a strange tone, "Xiao Yi, I think I know him."
"Who do you know?" Xia Yi was stunned, and immediately realized that he was talking about the man in red, "Do you know the person they call Mozun Jie Entropy?"
"Is he Entropy of the Capricorn Jie?" Gu Wenzhu didn't answer, but instead asked, his words were full of deep confusion.
"As soon as I saw him, some images seemed to flash in my mind. He was talking to me softly and smiling, which made me feel... I felt very close..." Gu Wenzhu stared straight ahead with empty eyes, his mouth muttered.
What are you, what are you doing here? Do you still have a picture in your head
Is the small theater coming out soon
Xia Yi was furious, and began to ruthlessly pinched the soft flesh under his arm. After pinching his mouth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Gentle... smile at you... very close..."
Gu Wenzhu grabbed his messy hand and squeezed it tightly, "Xiaoyi, do you feel this way, that some images suddenly flashed in your mind. It seems that the person inside is not yourself, but someone else. ."
Xia Yi was stunned for a moment. Gu Wenzhu's words reminded him of himself, of the rippling pool of water, and occasionally the sound of "Xiao Lan" echoed in his mind.
For some reason, Xia Yi immediately felt guilty, and his arrogance decreased. But he still said fiercely: "Look, you are not allowed to think about it. Even if it is someone else's business, you are not allowed to think about it."
Gu Wenzhu nodded quickly, indicating that he understood. Xia Yi then let go of his hand, closed his mouth, and looked towards the mountain gate again.
After Jie Entropy smiled, he walked slowly from the back of the sinking three-headed eagle.
Although he was thin, he was tall, tall and handsome.
Going forward along the stone steps, sharing flowers and willows along the way, leisurely and contented, it seems like a stroll in one's own home.
In front of him is the protective barrier formed by Cang Yi cloth, like a crystal wall, it seems transparent, but it glows slightly.
Jie Entropy just took a few steps forward and went outside the barrier.
Everyone thought that he would stop, but Jie Entropy did not stagnate in his footsteps, only to see that the enchantment seemed to be slashed by a sharp blade, automatically revealing a big hole.
After Jie Entropy entered, the opening was automatically closed again, and it was as good as before.
Seeing that the barrier placed by Immortal Venerable Cang Yi had no effect on Jie Entropy, everyone present gasped and was secretly shocked.
"This is the Qishan Realm. People from the Demon Realm are not welcome. Please leave this place quickly." Liu Siqian walked into the mountain gate when he saw Jie Entropy.
Jie Shuo smiled again, and stopped to look at Liu Siqian, "Who are you? Is there no one from the Qishan faction? Tell you Cang Yi to come out and talk to me."
Although he was not loud, and his voice was clear and soft, it was as if he had an ear attached to his side, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
Seeing that he didn't take himself seriously, Liu Siqian suddenly lowered his face and shouted, "Da Xumi is against the Nine Palaces Immortal Formation, start the formation."
Immediately, all the Qishan disciples behind them moved in unison, and the sky-rocketing sword energy emerged from the nine formation eyes in different directions.
After a sound of weapons being unsheathed, countless precious swords flew into the sky and hovered in the air. The sharp sword tips all pointed at Jie Entropy.
Seeing this scene, Xia Yi became nervous subconsciously, and unconsciously stretched out his hand and pinched Gu Wenzhu's arm.
Qilin also roared excitedly beside him, but Xia Yi hurriedly booed to stop him.
Jie Entropy was pointed at the tip of the sword all over the sky, but he didn't seem to be panicking at all.
As he continued to move forward with his hands behind his back, he gently opened his lips, "Don't be nervous, everyone, I came to Qishan alone this time, not to trouble you. I just heard that Immortal Venerable Cang Yi of the noble faction has left the customs, and I came here to see him. You hurry up and report it, saying that one of his old friends heard that he was out of the customs and came to congratulate him."
"Mozun obviously made a mistake, our Immortal Venerable Cang Yi did not leave the customs." Liu Siqian heard him say that he was not here to make trouble, his face relaxed a little, but then he became sharp again, "But the devil is this It's just the right time, and it saves me from waiting to go to the devil world to find you."
"Oh? Are you looking for me?" Jie Shuo stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly, "What are you looking for?"
Liu Siqian gritted his teeth and said, "I sent Senior Brother Tianxuan and more than 100 people who were kidnapped by Mozun's men last time. Please return them to me, Qishan."
After listening to Jie Entropy, he tilted his head and frowned for a while, and then said, "I thought about it for a long time, but I can't figure out when we kidnapped your sect, and what Tianxuan."
"Isn't Tianxuan your head? He was also kidnapped?" Jie Shuo asked in surprise. Then he seemed to think it was funny, and he actually stood there and laughed.
"I said that you guys, Qishan, are really inferior to the previous generation, and they have withered to this point. Even one of the chiefs has been kidnapped, and I don't know who did it, and now they come to me to ask for someone."
"It's funny, hahahaha."
I saw him standing in the same place for a while, leaning back and forth, and when he was laughing, he suddenly stopped laughing, his face was sinking, and his face was gloomy.
"I'll say it again, call Cang Yi to me."
Cheng Ming couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled out his long sword and pointed at Jie Shuo, "I said that Immortal Venerable Cang Yi didn't go out of the border, but we're still looking for his old man. Where do you want us to call someone for you?"
"Really? But I clearly feel his breath?" Jie Entropy tilted his head, looking like he was thinking seriously.
Suddenly he smiled slyly again, "It turns out that after he left the customs, even you were hiding it."
"Is this because I am afraid that I will seek revenge from him after learning the news?"
"But I'm here to seek revenge from him." A strange expression appeared on Jie Shuo's face, and word by word was gently spit out from between his teeth, with endless resentment: "Vengeance for killing a son."
As soon as the words "Vengeance for Killing a Son" came out, everyone present trembled in their hearts.
Liu Siqian's heart moved when he heard the words. Many years ago, the bloody siege at Yulu Gate resurfaced in his mind.
After receiving the distress signal from Yulumen, the people from Qishan set off immediately and arrived in just half a day after a journey of hundreds of miles, but they were still one step late.
When they entered the mountain gate, the Yulu Sect disciples were lying on the ground outside the main hall. Although they didn't lose their lives, they were all thrown to the ground with broken limbs, rolling around and screaming.
After rushing into the main hall, the scene was even more appalling. The body of Wu Qianyuan, the head of the Yulu Gate, was lying on the ground, and a man in black robes with his back turned to them was leisurely using a silver gun with a long gun. Head, cut off Wu Qianyuan's head.
And several close disciples in front of Wu Qianyuan, all had their tongues gouged out, and fell to the ground like a blood gourd.
There was still a breath in the cavity, and his chest rose and fell slowly, twitching.
And some other monks who arrived first after receiving help from Immortal Sect also clutched their chests and fell to the ground with pale faces.
It was obvious that he had been severely injured and could not move.
There was blood splashing everywhere, and the entire hall echoed with shrill screams.
When Liu Siqian and others saw this scene, their liver and gallbladder were all torn apart.
The world of immortals has always been free from the mundane, peaceful and peaceful. On weekdays, it is only when they hear that there are spirits and monsters hurting people, they will be born to subdue demons. The whole process of subjugating the demon was nothing but a small fight. Where have you seen such a scene of blood flowing into rivers right now
At this time, the black-robed man whose back was facing them also raised Wu Qianyuan's head and slowly turned around.
I saw that although his face was sharp and angular, his face was covered in blood, and he could no longer see his true colors.
He was holding a long silver spear in his hand, blood dripped down the corner of his robe and dripped to the ground, his whole body was murderous, like a god.
"It's the devil." Someone exclaimed in surprise after seeing the clump of Hewang orchid embroidered on his chest, "He is Zeyuan, the young master of the devil world."
At this time, some of the disciples had already gone to treat the injured Yulu Sect disciples, fed the elixir to continue their lives, and stopped the bleeding and healed the wounds.
When Liu Siqian and the others heard the exclamation, their hearts were shocked, and they slowly pulled out the swords they were carrying, waiting for them.
They all know that Mo Zi Zeyuan is the son of Jie Entropy, the Lord of the Demon Realm.
Although the Demon Realm and the Xiuxian Realm have never communicated with each other for many years, and the well water does not violate the river water, they have also heard more or less about the young master of the Demon Realm.
This Zeyuan is said to have been born to Jie Shuo and an unidentified woman.
After Ze Yuan was born, there was no news of that woman. It is rumored that he was accidentally killed by Jie Entropy because of a trivial incident.
The ruthlessness of the devil's methods and the good-natured temperament can be seen from this.
Na Zeyuan has been brave and good at fighting since he was a child, and is respected by the entire demon world.
It is said that when he was twelve years old, he killed two evil dragons in Shuanglongtan with his bare hands, and took off the skin of the dragons to make a few pairs of shoes for his father.
At the age of sixteen, there was a great chaos in the demon world, and Ze Yuan even tried his best to protect Jie Entropy's position, defeated the leader of the rebels, the great elder of the demon world, Cheng Yuwan, and sealed him in the underground prison.
Capricorn Jie Entropy is full of love and protection for his only son. Until today, everyone in the world of immortals has been able to see the respectful face of this young master of the devil world.
Because he used to use a long spear, the clothes he wore were embroidered with a clump of Strelitzia on the chest. Therefore, even if he had never seen the famous devil Zeyuan, he was recognized at a glance.
Seeing them, Na Zeyuan did not hide or avoid them, so he held Wu Qianyuan's head like that and looked at them gloomily.
"You, why do you want to kill the head of Wu, and also kill so many disciples of Yulu?" A Qishan disciple raised his courage and asked in a stern manner.
"Because he deserves to die." After a while, when everyone thought that Ze Yuan would not answer, a hoarse voice sounded, as if it had been ground by rough sand, "And these disciples are all accomplices."
Ze Yuan stared at them coldly, his face was covered with blood, and he could no longer see his true face, looking extremely ferocious and cruel.
I saw that blood gradually appeared in his eyes again, "If you are sensible, leave quickly, otherwise, I will kill you too."
"No, this person seems to be going crazy." A disciple next to Liu Siqian cried out in horror, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
Everyone knew that Ze Yuan was fierce, so he could not help but take a few steps back, put his weapon against his chest, and set up a posture.
Everyone present here, except those who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, who are still standing still, even if Liu Siqian has the highest cultivation base.
So he took his sword and pointed it at Zeyuan slowly, and said loudly: "Zeyuan, we all immortals have always been in the same spirit. You have killed so many people in Yulumen today, even if we know that we can't beat you, we will still fight with you. You fight to the end."
"It's a good fight to the end, then I'll let you all go to your heart's content." Ze Yuan said coldly, a silver light burst from the spear in his hand, and the spear's shaft also showed flickering and flowing dark lines.
In an instant, the wind whistled in the entire hall, and the wreckage of the tables and chairs on the ground were swept up in the air. Then, from a distant place outside the hall, there was a faint sound of howling waves.
"This devil is going to attract the water of the hidden sea." Some other monks from Xianmen who were lying on the ground shouted in horror.
"It is rumored that Zeyuan can call the wind and call the rain and mobilize the currents of the oceans, rivers, and oceans. I didn't expect this rumor to be true."
"Zeyuan, what are you trying to do?" Liu Siqian was shocked and angry, and shouted loudly: "You don't know if you transfer the water of the Hidden Sea, let alone this Yulu Mountain, thousands of miles around it will be submerged and become a vast ocean. The land. Thousands of people will be devastated and no one will survive.”
Hearing this, Ze Yuan was unmoved, only suddenly laughed a few times.
That's not so much laughing as it is crying. His voice was desolate to the bone, tragic piercing the heart.
"Yulumen kidnapped my beloved, cut out his eyes and cut his tongue, tied him on a stone platform to let blood, and tortured him for ten days before he died. It was because he was the son of a flower essence, with spiritual power, drinking his Blood is of great benefit to your cultivation."
"You claim to be the righteous way of cultivating immortals, and you have always looked down on our demon world, but it is you people from the immortal sect who did such a sinister thing and killed my Wang Lan."
"Today, I will let the people of Yulu Sect experience the pain of gouging out their eyes and cutting their tongues, and then let the entire world of immortal cultivation be buried with my lover."
Ze Yuan gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were red with hysterical madness and desperate hatred.
"Even if I kill the whole world, I still won't pay Wang Lan. I will avenge him first, and then go down to accompany him."
As soon as the words fell, Ze Yuan shouted loudly, and then, the roar of water became louder, like a dull thunder rolling over. A silver waterline has appeared in the sky.
"Not good." Liu Siqian turned pale in shock and wanted to use his sword energy to interrupt Ze Yuan. But the majestic Astral Qi was coming towards him, and it was as oppressive as a mountain. It was not bad for him to stand firm, how could he go further.
The rest of the people embarrassedly hugged the column in the hall to stabilize their figure, and said with difficulty: "I can't take care of so much, let's go first, it's too late."
Some disciples with low cultivation bases have already been carried and rolled out, and after a few laps, they fell to the ground unconscious.
How to do? Seeing that Ze Yuan was still concentrating on moving the sea, the black robe on his body fluttered automatically without wind. The waterline in the sky was getting closer and closer, and the peak of the surging waves could already be seen, and Liu Siqian felt a sense of despair in his heart.
"Ze Yuan, stop quickly." At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the hall, and the voice was clear and sent into everyone's ears.
Following that voice, a silver sword qi flew from outside the hall and attacked Ze Yuan head-on.
The sword energy was fierce, breaking through the astral energy released by Zeyuan and hitting him directly in the face.
Ze Yuan had to stop for a while to concentrate on moving the sea, and waved his long spear to block the blow.
"Qiang", after a loud sound, Ze Yuan staggered back a few steps, put the long spear on the ground, and with a harsh squeak, a long white mark was drawn on the ground.
Only then did he half-kneel to stabilize his body.
A figure also floated into the hall, a cyan gown, a dark-patterned belt, a long body and a jade stand, with an outstanding demeanor.
"Cangyi Immortal Venerable." Someone shouted in surprise.
The person who came was Cang Yi.