The scenery of the demon world is strange and the red moon hangs high. Wherever the blood-red light goes, nothing grows.
The human world is beautiful and full of aura, while the demon world is just the opposite. The boundless demonic energy enveloped the entire demon world, corroding normal creatures. There is no landscape here, no spirit beasts exist, only an endless black mist.
The sharp point of the long spear pressed against the boy's throat, and it could pierce him the next inch—this made Lin Zhizhi not dare to act rashly. He still doesn't know the strength of the demon cultivator in front of him. If it is far higher than him, he can directly penetrate the protective barrier.
The owner of the spear apparently discovered Lin Zhizhi only temporarily. The hand holding the spear was as steady as a mountain, and the figure gradually turned around and approached him from the front.
Lin Zhizhi raised his head, pretending to be dead, as well-behaved as a little creature without resistance. He watched the figure slowly approaching from the corner of his eyes, and at the same time released a trace of consciousness, testing his cultivation. of heights and depths.
Around the early stage of the Core Formation Stage, if you can seize the opportunity, you should be able to—
In the demon world, except for some great powers with profound cultivation bases, the clothes worn by ordinary demon cultivators are all woven from the fur of demon beasts, otherwise they will be gradually eroded by the constant flow of demonic energy. And Lin Zhizhi's clothes were made of silk spit out from the silkworms unique to the human world, something that Mo Xiu had never seen before.
and his face—
Needless to say, the young master of the Lin family is as bright as a jade tree and does not eat fireworks. What is even more commendable is his temperament. The arrogance of the disciples of the aristocratic family is mixed with some indifference that does not like to be close to outsiders, which is awe-inspiring and inviolable.
More importantly, he looked like a human race.
A human race who appeared in the demon world - this difficulty can no longer be described by the word "difficult". The power of the two worlds is so amazing that even if the immortal descends to the mortal world, it is difficult to cross without the cultivation level enough to break through Hengyuan.
Therefore, the demon cultivator fell into a brief period of consternation. In addition to the identity of the person in front of him, there was a deeper concern in his mind: Did he mistakenly enter the demon world, or was he the vanguard of the human race
Lin Zhizhi grabbed the spear's head and stagnant for a moment, then backhanded the sword and quickly swiped the spear. The thunder light that was deliberately hidden from the light formed a mask, trapping the magic cultivator inside. Wen Xianjian saw the black mist in front of the magic cultivator as nothing, and directly inserted it into the magic cultivator's heart.
Tianlei had a great restraining effect on the magic fog. Even Lin Zhizhi himself did not expect to be able to kill Mo Xiu so easily—but when he was relieved, Mo Xiu's face twisted into a ball, and he grabbed it easily. Zhu Wen Xianjian's sword body did not let go, and a group of cyan vines spread from the blood hole in his chest as if alive, and opened the Tianlei mask with its teeth and claws, making a huge sound.
Lin Zhizhi couldn't scream in secret, for fear that the sound would attract the rest of the demons, and he would not be able to escape. Juvenile Fajue squeezed and took back the immortal sword. The vines attached to the sword sizzled and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Lin Zhizhi didn't care to hide, and tried his best to urge Wen Xianjian, thunder sounded in the sky, and the sword formation was triggered, and a sword cut off the head of the demon cultivator.
But in an instant, in the deepest part of the dense group of vines, the voice of a demon cultivator came back from the dead: "You hateful human race - I will cut you into a puppet!"
There are already many demon cultivators in the sky who have noticed the movement here, and several groups of black shadows are rushing towards this area.
Lin Zhizhi no longer hesitated, and turned around to prepare to escape first.
Mo Xiu saw through his intentions, and countless vines spread out in the air, forming a posture of a net, and headed towards Lin Zhizhi's hood.
The fastest escaping shadow has come to the two of them. This demon cultivator is obviously a high-level cultivator, and before he approaches, Lin Zhizhi can already feel the aura of that powerhouse.
"Master Demon General! You came just in time, this person is a human spy, and he suddenly appeared here for some reason!" The demon cultivator who was recovering his demon body in the vines exclaimed happily.
Demon generals, the strongest under Demon Venerable, at least have Nascent Soul cultivation. This time it may really be planted-
The young master of the Lin family thought pessimistically. He clenched the hilt of the Immortal Sword, took a deep breath, and tried his best to resist the pressure of the demon general getting closer. When the Demon General stopped in front of the two of them, Lin Zhizhi also saw the favorability indicator on his head.
Then he was stunned, and stayed on the spot with a dazed expression, watching the man slap a palm. Under the eyes of Mo Xiu's joy, the fluttering palm not only did not hit the little white face of the human race, but smashed the vines all over the sky, revealing a weak and panting heart.
The demon general, whose whole body was covered in black robes, walked quickly to his heart, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and crushed it!
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
To some extent, he was not too surprised by this result. It's just because of the familiar and unfamiliar display on the top of the Demon General's head: [Su Yu, his favorability is extremely high, and his attitude is crazy.]
- Oh, crazy, crazy, thinking, sun? ? Su Yu, you bastard, who are you thinking about? !
Lin Zhizhi's excitement when he met Guzhi in a foreign land was all polished by this attitude!
After crushing the heart, Su Yu did not look at Lin Zhizhi, but turned around and glanced coldly at the other shadows who had heard the sound.
Not far from him, several black figures appeared and bowed respectfully to him. Obviously, in the Demon Realm, no matter how brutal a person does, no one will object. Looking at the expressions of these people, there is only the worship of power.
"Leave this person to me." Su Yu said.
His voice has not changed, it is still the sweet voice that once read Lin Zhizhi a story when he was a child. This opening aroused Lin Zhizhi's various memories.
The magic cultivators took the order, and left without even looking at the human race boy next to them. For fear of touching the bad head of the person in front of him, he would be killed on the spot.
After everyone left, Su Yu turned his head to look at Lin Zhizhi - at the end, he dispelled the black mist all over his body, revealing a scarlet robe with auspicious clouds engraved on the corner of the robe. His appearance has not changed at all, but there is a little red text at the end of his eyes, which is a language that Lin Zhizhi does not know, like a small tear mole.
He still looked softly: "Long time no see."
It was as if Lin Zhizhi and him were just a normal difference. The two went to different sects and met by chance—not that one abandoned all the demons, and the other appeared in the demon world despite being a human race.
Lin Zhizhi stared at the words at the end of his eyes, suddenly he didn't dare to meet his gaze, and his voice was a little dry when he spoke: "...Su Yu."
Su Yu knew where his sight was. For some reason, he turned his head and let his long hair hang down to cover the text, with a smile on his lips: "I didn't expect to see you here."
The boy who was about the same age as Lin Zhizhi flicked his cuffs, and a purple butterfly flapped its wings and flew out from his wide cuffs. The butterfly stumbled all the way around the place where Lin Zhizhi appeared, flapped its wings and returned to Su Yu, flapping the wings vigorously, and finally turned into a mark, which was sucked into the ancient text at the end of his eyes.
"This surging power of breaking the world is the spiritual power of Canglun's deity, and it also carries scattered traces, which shows that he did not want to send you to this West City—" Su Yu continued lightly, and his amber eyes were smooth and unblinking. The ground was fixed on Lin Zhizhi's face, and finally stopped on the faded bite mark on the young pink lips, "He wants to send you to the magic palace?"
At this moment, Lin Zhizhi finally recalled the fear that he was once dominated by his good friends: he would never be able to tell a successful lie in front of him.
"There is another spiritual power that wants to disrupt the world. The one who can tie Canglun and is with you is Xuanhua?" Su Yu didn't give him time to ponder, and didn't expect his answer. Step by step behind. In his words, he vaguely regarded the demons and the Tao as equals, and even said it with a sense of irony.
"Who bit here?" Su Yu's fingertips slid across the corner of the boy's lips like a dragonfly. When he touched Lin Zhizhi's skin, he withdrew his hand as if burned.
- Enchantment not only failed to wake Su Yu, on the contrary, it magnified his lustful senses.
There are many tyrannical methods of magic, coupled with the atmosphere of the devil world, like fighting Gu, monks must be cruel enough and strong enough to survive. Under this influence, most magic cultivators will choose to use it as a channel for venting. One of the other demon cultivators in the same name as Su Yu is the three thousand in the harem, and when he sees a beautiful person, he will forcibly snatch him - and Su Yu has never vented like this once.
Even when he was most impulsive, he just stayed aside quietly.
No one knew what he was thinking.
Only Su Yu himself knows that he has always relied on Lin Zhizhi in the fantasy world during the selection of the four factions to ease his lust—to this day, he can't help but regret it. He regretted that he had provoked Lin Zhizhi as a child a long time ago. Thus began his doom and gloom.
Time has made him more and more mature and more and more crazy.
In fact, Lin Zhizhi wanted to tell Su Yu a lot of things in his heart, such as the current situation in the human world, for example, the Su family was not affected, and for example, persuading Su Yu to come back to the human world - but looking into the eyes of Jiyou, the black-haired boy was just rude in the end He wiped away the bite marks left by Shizun on his lips, and calmly asked Su Yu for help: "Su Yu, I want to leave the devil world, do you know how to go back?"
This used to be Su Yu's favorite demeanor, with some helpless coquettish coquettishness.
- But it was only once, it was a mirror that was broken at the touch of a touch.