Daozi

Chapter 111

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It is said that it is Liu Zhou, but it cannot be said that it is Liu Zhou.

At this time, he was holding a knife in both hands, and the ink was loosely tied at the back of his head, and the dried blood was still sticking to it. A knife mark rubbed the lower eyelid from under his left temple, crossed the bridge of his nose to the lower jaw on the right, the wound turned out ferociously, the blood that overflowed was already dry, and the dark red blood clot was on his cheek. It made him seem like an evil spirit crawling from the abyss. He had obviously been through a tough battle not too long ago.

Liu Zhou's eyes were cloudy, dark and dull. Xie Xuanyang saw at a glance that Liu Zhouzhangzhang was in chaos and lost his mind. No wonder he was still alive but did not respond to him under the call of the blood deed. Even his consciousness disappeared, his body could not be controlled, and the blood contract naturally couldn't sense it.

Xie Xuanyang didn't know how Liu Zhou became like this and why he came to attack them, but he knew that Liu Zhou in this state was the most difficult to deal with. Liu Zhou is the top expert in the Feng Mo clan, and the Feng Mo is also a method of assassination.

Liu Zhou has a shortcoming, and he cherishes his life. When he is wise, he will never hurt himself for the sake of hurting others, but without his sanity, he will not know why the pain is and what life is, and he will no longer be shy about cherishing his life. Not a single person who made a desperate move was not difficult to deal with, Liu Zhou was also a very fast expert, and what was more troublesome was that he could not hurt Liu Zhou.

The blood pact not only guarantees that the follower will not betray the master, but also that the master will not hurt the follower. If Xie Xuanyang injured Liu Zhou, he would have to be anti-addicted by the blood pact, let alone kill him.

Xie Xuanyang couldn't kill Liu Zhou, and he didn't want to.

He had been with him when he first arrived in the Demon Realm, and Liu Zhou's time with him was several times longer than the time he had known Mo Lingyan. Mo Lingyan had a friendship with him, not to mention the loyal Liu Zhou? Xie Xuanyang claims to be not a good person, but he is not a cold-blooded and ruthless person. Such a long friendship is not something that can be thrown away.

However, Xie Xuanyang cared so much, but Liu Zhou, who had lost his mind, did not. He failed with one strike, and then raised his hand to strike again, and at the same time one stepped up, and the wind came from his legs laterally. The cold light flashed, and Liu Zhou's shoe tip actually had a blade. Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao looked stunned, and in the blink of an eye, they retreated left and right.

The purpose of Liu Zhou's cross-legged sword was to separate the two. Although he lost consciousness, the only remaining instinct could still sense the danger of the two swordsmen staying together.

However, instinct did not know that either of them was someone who could cut out huge sword marks with sword energy alone. It was useless to separate the two of them by such a distance.

Facing Liu Zhou, Xie Xuanyang did not use a sword, but moved the invisible sword energy with his index finger, and handed over Liu Zhou's right long sword, turned his left hand and clicked on his Lingtai acupoint on the back ridge. The force has been forced to penetrate. Liu Zhou didn't stop, his left hand was instantly raised, and the dagger in his hand was stabbing Xie Xuanyang, but when he raised his hand, he was stabbed straight by Qing Xiao with his sword.

Qing Xiao was merciless towards Liu Zhou, and stabbed him whenever he said he would stab. Although he didn't cut off his hand directly, he also used the sword to penetrate the palm of his hand directly, and the dagger in Liu Zhou's left hand also " "Clap", the handle was shattered, and it hit the ground.

The cooperation between Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao was only a breath, but Liu Zhou was temporarily controlled. Xie Xuanyang found a seed in Liu Zhou's Lingtai cave, which was faintly sprouting.

This seed is Hua Wenyu's demon vine, and the method of planting it into the human body is his usual control method. The chaotic spirit platform of the demon vine species attracts people and demons. After fascinating people's sanity, it introduces the cultivation power in the planted person's body into the spiritual platform cave as nourishment to take root and sprout. Become a part of the demon vine and completely become a puppet.

Once the demon vine is planted, it cannot be retrieved. If it is forcibly taken out, the spiritual platform of the planted will be broken, and it will be reduced to a fool without sanity.

Xie Xuanyang sneered in his heart and scolded secretly, such a good Hua Wenyu, he must have seen that he would not kill Liu Zhou directly before starting.

As their minds turned, Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao had tacitly released Liu Zhou and stepped back a few feet. Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao said, "Hold him down and force him to keep running his mind."

In order to suppress the germination of the demon vine seed, the only way is to interfere with the influx of the demonic energy in Liu Zhou's body into the Lingtai acupoint, forcing him to use his mind to make moves. But apart from Liu Zhou at this time, there is another trouble in front of them. One of them must enter the Fengluan Palace to explore the source of the devilish energy.

Xie Xuanyang was very familiar with this demonic energy, but he was at a loss for Liu Zhou, so it would be best for him to investigate the source of the demonic energy. Qing Xiao also thought of this, and nodded, "Be careful."

Xie Xuanyang responded, turned a few steps and jumped into Fengluan Palace. Qing Xiao also greeted Liu Zhou again.

Liu Zhou didn't feel it at this time, and he couldn't feel the pain penetrating through his left hand, and no matter how severe the injury was, it wouldn't affect his movements. The original dagger was shattered, but he was almost full of weapons. If he took out all of them, it could be called a small arsenal. He casually touched his waist and took out another dagger. The blade of this dagger is still glowing with a strange blue light, and at a glance, it can be seen that it is poisoned.

Every weapon hidden in his body is poisoned, and it is also an inexorable devilish poison. No one knows how he carried this poisonous thing with him without being poisoned, and he was the only one in the entire Fengmo clan who dared to do it.

It's true that Qing Xiao's cultivation is profound and his swordsmanship is powerful, but no matter how powerful people are, they are not immune to all poisons, and they will die if they are poisoned. However, with Liu Zhou's ability, Qing Xiao could not be poisoned, otherwise Qing Xiao would not have survived until now, and he would have been assassinated by him long ago. When Qing Xiao confronted Liu Zhou, every time Liu Zhou took out a poisoned weapon, he shattered one.

If Liu Zhou was still awake at this time, he would have been unable to hold back his scolding. Qing Xiao was simply avenging his personal revenge, playing him like a rat. He clearly had the ability to keep the dagger in his left hand from reaching him, but he insisted on using his weapon. to shatter. The weapons that Liu Zhou hid are treasures, and the poison on them is also a poison made from a lot of precious materials that requires a lot of effort. Qing Xiao is throwing a slap in the face!

However, Liu Zhou was not awake, and his consciousness at this time was completely trapped in the demons aroused by the demon vine species, and the ups and downs could not be freed. This inner demon has been buried in Liu Zhou's heart for hundreds of years. The number of people he had killed was unclear. He thought that the first person he had killed had already been forgotten by him over time, but he had been deeply pressed in his heart.

As the so-called parenting, the kindness of heaven and earth, those who are children should try their best to be filial and serve in order to repay their kindness. However, the first person Liu Zhou killed was his mother.

In the beginning, people are inherently good. The same is true of Liu Zhouwei. He was not born with evil spirits. Although he was indifferent to the lives of foreigners, at least he respected his parents, but he also killed his own mother.

He didn't want to kill, but he had to.

At that time, Liu Zhou was only eleven. This was a young age whether he was a mortal or a demon. He just went to the clan as usual. When he returned home, he saw blood all over the ground. His father Right in front of his eyes, his mother used a knife to open his body, dug out his internal organs, and chopped it into a piece of meat.

Liu Zhou's hands were shaking, and fear engulfed his whole body, as if his naked body was thrown into the glacier.

"Zhou Zhou, you're back." His mother smiled at him tenderly, as gentle and doting as usual day and night, her white face was stained with her father's blood, and her waterfall-like ink hair even stuck to it The chopped flesh of the father.

How much Liu Zhou liked his mother's smile before, how scared he is now. Ethnology learns to kill, but whoever learns to kill will face a breakdown when they see this brutal killing scene in front of them.

"Zhou Zhou, you have your favorite dumplings today." The mother smiled and waved to Liu Zhou, the knife still dripping blood.

Liu Zhou only felt a sharp pain in his throat like needles, and his body was stiffly out of his control. There was chaos in his mind, and his mother's soft and pleasant voice exploded in his ears like thunder. Liu Zhou couldn't hear the warmth in it, only the gloomy sound like a ghost screamed.

"Zhou Zhou." His mother called to him, and seeing that he didn't respond, the pet's color on his face was suddenly distorted, "Zhou Zhou! Why didn't you come?! Come here!"

Only then did Liu Zhou wake up, and he couldn't help but take a step back, his back was wet with cold sweat, "Mother..."

"Come here!" The mother's voice was no longer gentle, full of killing intent, "You don't listen to your mother, do you? Come here!"

Liu Zhou trembled uncontrollably, "Mother...why? Why...killed father?"

"He's disobedient!" said the mother, who glared at Liu Zhou fiercely, "You're just as disobedient as him, aren't you?"

As she said that, she walked towards him step by step with a knife in hand. Her shoes were soaked with blood from her father, leaving bloody footprints on the ground with every step she took. She said, "You think I'm useless just like him. You're going to betray me and find someone else, don't you?!"

Her eyes have been occupied by black, and she can't tell the difference between the eyes and the pupils.

Liu Zhou's mother was originally a great beauty with a high cultivation base in the family, but during a mission, she injured her dantian, destroyed her meridians, and her cultivation base was destroyed.

Heaven's Chosen One becomes a cripple overnight, which is no different from being thrown into hell. Insulted, his mother began to be influenced to be suspicious all day long, and her mind became more and more unstable.

"No...no!" Liu Zhou retorted, "I, my dad...never betrayed you! Dad goes out every day to find medicine for you!"

But her mother couldn't hear anymore. She was full of the two closest to her who betrayed her, and rushed towards Liu Zhou with a knife.

Liu Zhou rolled over in a conditioned reflex, fell to the ground and rolled in a circle, narrowly avoiding his mother's knife. He lost his voice, "Mother!"

"Go die die die!" the mother screamed.

"Mother!" Liu Zhou embarrassedly dodged his mother's knife. Although her mother had lost her cultivation, her sword skills were still there, and Liu Zhou did not dare to use his demonic energy to fight him. The mother's body can no longer bear the demonic energy, and if she encounters it, she will surely die.

Liu Zhou was accidentally slashed by her, the edge of the knife grazed his neck, and he almost chopped off his head. Mother raised her hand to take another knife, Liu Zhou hissed, "Mother! Dad doesn't want to see you like this!"

Mother's hand paused, the blade of the blade was only half an inch away from the tip of Liu Zhou's nose, "A Yuan..."

A Yuan, Liu Zhou's mother likes to call his father that way.

She murmured to herself unconsciously, "A Yuan... A Yuan... Where are you, A Yuan?"

"Dead, he's dead!" Liu Zhou gasped heavily.

"Yes, he, he... is dead." The knife in the mother's hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and she covered her face in pain, "He died, I, I killed him... it was me Kill A Yuan... A Yuan... A Yuan... What am I doing? Kill A Yuan, but also kill my son."

She growled repressedly, and suddenly looked at her palm, which was covered in blood, "Blood, blood! ... Ah Yuan's blood! It's all Ah Yuan's blood!"

Tears poured out, smearing her face with blood.

"A Yuan's blood! Son's blood! Ah!" She burst into tears, screaming, crying and laughing for a while, "Haha, kill! Kill! Kill! If you kill them all, you can stay with me forever!"

"No! No! I have already killed A Yuan, I can't kill Zhou Zhou again!"

"Killed! All killed!"

"No! Can't kill!"

Her figure is divided into two halves, her left hand is holding her right, and she will kill for a while and not kill for a while. She has gone crazy, killing the person she loves with her own hands and hurting her own flesh and blood, her inner demon is deeper. She broke down and cried, trying to maintain her remaining sanity, crying and shouting to Liu Zhou, "Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou! Kill me!"

She couldn't help but want to kill Liu Zhou, and even if she could, she didn't want to live. She personally killed the man she was fond of, and chopped him into minced meat in front of her son. If she committed such evil deeds, how could she have the face to live.

Liu Zhou's eyes widened, looking at her in horror, tears welling up. He sobbed and trembled, "No...I..."

"Kill me! Zhou Zhou, kill me! If you don't kill me, you will die!" his mother roared, "Zhou Zhou, mother please, please kill me!"

Her reason was almost unable to support it, she tried her best to put her hand on the ground, her ten fingers pinched the ground, blood was dripping, and her flesh was blurred, but she couldn't control herself anymore.

"Zhou Zhou!" She used her last strength and shouted heart-rendingly, "Kill me!"

The next moment, she lost all reason and turned into a mad monster. Liu Zhou, who was tearful, also sent the knife into her chest.

"Liu Zhou! You!" At the same time, the clansmen who sensed the movement finally arrived and happened to bump into the scene where he killed his mother.

What happened after that was notorious for killing his mother and father in the eyes of the clan, or he was almost kicked out of the clan, Liu Zhou could not remember. He only remembered that he killed his mother with his own hands. His inner demon repeated the scenes of his father's death and killing his mother again and again, tearing the festering wound in his heart again and again, and kept bringing him back to that time, countless times. Pain repeated.

With his mind immersed in the demons, Liu Zhou's body and instinct regarded Qing Xiao in front of him as the culprit who made him experience all this, and tried his best to kill people.

When Qing Xiao and Liu Zhou were fighting, Xie Xuanyang on the other side had already penetrated into Fengluan Palace. Fengluan Palace is the queen's palace. It was built for the queen when Tai|zu was on the throne. Although several queens have lived there since then, there are still traces of immortals in this palace. If it were normal, Xie Xuanyang would definitely be interested in stopping to observe and study a few times, but now is not the time, he has to keep rushing towards the source of the devil energy.

Fengluan Palace has been flooded with demonic energy, and it is terrifyingly dense everywhere. It is difficult to distinguish the location of the source of demons. Moreover, as one of the main halls of the harem, it occupies a large area, so it takes a while to find it bit by bit. can't be done. Xie Xuanyang didn't have so much time, so he picked a random direction and walked over according to his intuition.

If it was normal, he would definitely have to do some calculations on his hands, but he didn't know if his father Tai | Ancestral Empress had left something in this temple, blocking the secret, and the calculations could not count at all. Xie Xuanyang couldn't calculate according to common sense. This demonic energy belonged to his father. It was useless to put common sense on his father. This fellow always thought of what to do. The ground will use the art of war to dig a hole for people, and if they are not careful, they will fall down and fall to the ground.

If Xie Xuanyang came to find it according to calculations, he might have been tricked by his own father. It was impossible to calculate or calculate, so he could only follow his intuition.

Fortunately, Xie Xuanyang has always been lucky, and he picked the right direction. After walking in for a while, he found a wall, and the endless magic energy overflowed from the gap in the wall. Xie Xuanyang just glanced at it and knew that the wall was a secret door, and the mechanism to open the secret door was the sword holder hanging on the wall.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the sword holder to grope around, and sure enough, he found a living opening under the sword holder, and he didn't know what to put in it. Xie Xuanyang probed again with his fingers, and suddenly felt the small and fine serrations, he raised his brows and almost laughed. He doesn't know how many things with this kind of special regular sawtooth in his house, and he knows the contents of the fortress inside.

Horse grass.

His father used this stuff to feed the young horses every day.

According to Xie Xuanyang's father's thinking, there is definitely a small passage leading to the stables of the imperial palace after this living mouth. Maybe there is an entrance in the stables to the secret room behind the secret door.

Xie Xuanyang couldn't help but sigh with laughter, found a handful of horse grass from the depths of the storage bag, kneaded it into strips and stuffed it into the living mouth. I only heard the cracking sound of "Kakaka" in the living mouth, and after a while, I swallowed the horse grass cleanly, and then heard a soft "click" sound of the mechanism turning, and the secret door slid open, a terrifying magical energy. The gathered black wind rushed towards his face, blowing Xie Xuanyang's robes for a while.

Xie Xuanyang fixedly looked at the dark secret passage in front of him, and a teasing smile appeared on his face for a moment.

The next moment, he took a step and instantly entered the darkness of the secret passage.

Before he could stand still, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the dark, and when he twisted it violently, he heard a click, and the thing he was grasping in his hand had been twisted into pieces, and a scream sounded in the darkness. Xie Xuanyang turned his hand with a palm, and slapped the person who spoke out, and the fierce spiritual power rushed into the person's body, smashing his meridians.

Xie Xuanyang snorted coldly, the sword was already in his hand when his wrist was reversed, and suddenly he turned around again, and the dazzling sword light slanted, like a shocking light, like a silver dragon.

"Clang, clang, clang—" a few times, the blades staggered and sparks splashed.

"Changhong shocks the sky." Someone in the dark shouted loudly, "Young Master Li is good at swordsmanship!"

Xie Xuanyang said, "People who are secretive, you are not qualified to shout this son."

"Oh?" The man sneered, "It is often said that you are humble and gentle, and you don't think about your talents. It's not good for Li Gongzi to be so arrogant. A proud person can't be the best of the sword."

Xie Xuanyang smiled coldly and said, "Why do you need humility from me? It's just a group of faceless people. My humility is only for gentlemen, not villains. Besides, my surname is Xie."

The man paused, as if he was blocked by his words. After a long silence, he said slowly, "A proud soldier will be defeated. No matter your surname is Li or Xie, you have to keep your life here."

As soon as the words fell, Xie Xuanyang heard soft noises around him, and he was already surrounded by demons. He did not change his face, and said calmly, "Do you think you can keep me?"

Xie Xuanyang killed tens of thousands of demons when he was in the demon world. One person and one sword could cut a bloody path from the demons. In the name of sword demons, the demon world was shaken.

Now that he has been discussing swords with Qing Xiao for many years, the sword in his hand has become sharper and more formidable than it used to be.

The man smiled and said, "Oh, I have heard the name of the white-robed sword demon in the battle group. But this kind of thing has always been unique. No one knows whether the sword demon can fight again. Why don't I have a try."

After saying that, all the demons rushed up, killing intent soared to the sky, dozens of weapons shone with cold light, like a sword net, a sword, a mountain of spears, and a forest of guns rushing towards Xie Xuanyang.

Xie Xuanyang took it easy, and greeted him with his sword. The white clothes are flying, the sword intent is surging, and the cold light is like a rainbow. The sword light and sword light are intertwined in the sky, one sword fights the crowd, and the sword demon reappears.

Xie Xuanyang was fighting, Qing Xiao was fighting, and Bu Wenye and Ting Yuan who were guarding Li Hongye were also fighting. Not long after Xie Xuanyang and Qing Xiao left, they ran into a group of demon cultivators. Most of these demon cultivators have raw faces, but only a few familiar faces are enough for them to recognize the history—

Demon Zun Yixun stayed in the imperial capital.

Ting Yuan said angrily, "Presumptuous! Are you going to rebel?!"

The leader is a raw face. He holds a long spear and smiles coldly, "Never loyal to mortals, how come? Kill!"

The demons were ordered, and they rushed to Li Hongye without saying a word. Bu Wenye and Ting Yuan fought with their backs to protect Li Hongye behind him.

But there are only two of them, and there are too many enemies. If one does not check, Ji Mo will seize the opportunity to attack Li Hongye. However, at this time, both Bu Wenye and Tingyuan were entangled by the enemy in front of them and could not escape.

Just at this critical moment, Ting Hao Xingjun forcibly broke the barrier and came with a sword. When he saw that someone wanted to harm the emperor, he burst into a rage and shouted, "Shuzi dares!"

As soon as the sword's edge came out, it was unstoppable, and the blue-colored sword light shot up into the sky, pointing directly at the center of the enemy's forehead.

After the nightmare of the murder was resolved, Li Hongye's high-hanging heart dropped a little. However, before he could breathe a small sigh of relief, he saw a hand suddenly stick out from behind him without a sound. This hand has distinct knuckles, skin like white jade, and slender fingers like a finely carved ornament.

However, Li Hongye couldn't get the slightest appreciation, and some were just creepy. Some people could avoid the sight of Bu Wenye, Ting Yuan and Ting Hao Xingjun, and silently came behind him like a ghost, and he himself could not find.

who? !

Li Hongye wanted to turn his head, but the fragrance between his fingers brushed past his nose.

The next moment, Li Hongye was blackened and lost consciousness, and fell down powerlessly.

The author has something to say: I tried my best, my liver exploded, I couldn't do it [vomited blood]