Which girl does not miss spring.
Women in the prosperous Tang Dynasty think of spring, women in the cultivation world think of spring, and women of the demon clan also think of spring.
This is the rule set by heaven and earth, and no one can stop it. Although Nan Fengxiu is the fifteenth disciple of the Demon King, she can't resist this primitive power. However, most of the men of the Yaozu are big and strong, and they are so ugly, how can they meet the needs of the girls.
Although the Yaozu and the comprehension world rarely communicate, there is a profession and a thing that has changed everything.
The painter, and the painting in the painter's hand!
The first time Nan Fengxiu saw Jiang Liuyun, she got it from the painter in Yaodu. There are a total of 167 paintings. Each painting describes a scene, and when connected together, it becomes a story. The protagonist of the story is It was Jiang Liuyun.
That story tells the story of how Jiang Liuyun participated in the Xingyao competition for the first time on behalf of Shushan, how he became a blockbuster, how he swept the entire cultivation world without any pressure, and how he became the leader of the third generation of Shushan and the first person in the cultivation world of Xingyao. The Jiang Liuyun in the painting is extraordinary handsome and suave, naturally very attractive to girls.
Overnight, Jiang Liuyun's story and Jiang Liuyun's paintings spread among the young practitioners, and Jiang Liuyun became the super idol of this group of people.
Today, standing at the edge of Mingjing Lake, Jiang Liuyun Qinghong was beating the music, and Nan Fengxiu praised her demeanor even more. If it wasn't for the natural obstacles between the two races, she would have jumped onto Jiang Liuyun just now before.
According to Nan Fengxiu's temperament, as long as it is what she likes, there is nothing she cannot get from childhood to adulthood, no matter it is a magic weapon or a servant. If she needs to use her brain, she will use her brain, if she needs to use her mouth, she will use her mouth, if she can't be soft, she will be tough, if she can't, she will be knocked out with a punch and go straight home.
Nan Fengxiu fell in love with Jiang Liuyun the first time she saw him. Now that she sees a real person, she will naturally try her best to get close. She doesn't care about the difference between a human and a monster. Among the monster tribes, those leaders with advanced cultivation bases, whose mansion does not have a few fairies from the cultivation world, and there is no problem.
It's just that her goal is a bit difficult!
It is exciting to think about bringing the leader of the third generation of Shushan back to the royal family.
After a long time.
The suction vortex finally gradually dissipated, and a round hall appeared in front of everyone, spacious and magnificent. In the center of the hall stood an altar, and on the altar sat two lifelike statues, a warrior in golden armor and a A dragon soaring into the sky.
The walls around the altar are covered with reliefs, which are majestic and majestic.
There are swordsmen from the realm of comprehension and warriors from the demon clan on the relief, but the two sides don't seem to be fighting together, but they seem to be fighting against the invasion of another force together.
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The side that fought with them didn't have a real face carved on the relief, it was just a bunch of black shadows, but it seemed to have infinite combat power. Countless swordsmen and war monsters can only compete with these shadows.
Below the battlefield is a long winding river, the river stretches endlessly, and the outline of Xieluo River can be vaguely seen.
The color of the river was dyed bloody red in the relief sculptures. There were countless corpses lying here and there, and even a hundred-foot-tall Jingguan could be seen on the ground far away. Under the Jingguan were countless dead bones. The battle in the sky is still going on, and some dead bodies have not yet fallen to the ground. Blood flowed into rivers, corpses were strewn across the field, and bones were like mountains. The scene depicted in this relief sculpture, just watching it, makes people feel chills in the vest.
I don't know if it's an illusion or real, the moment Ye Que entered the hall, he felt that there was something wrong with the river in the relief.
"The river water, no matter how you look at it, looks real."
"It seems that the river is still flowing slowly."
Ye Que shook his head vigorously, looked at the altar in the center, and at a glance, the Tianyuan golden python in the sky above the snowy mountains and spiritual seas immediately began to stir again. The strange thing is that the restlessness in Ye Que's body was aimed at the altar, as if there was something underground that was calling for the Tianyuan Golden Python in Ye Que's body.
Nan Fengxiu had already separated from Jiang Liuyun at this time.
No matter how bold she is, she will not forcefully hug Jiang Liuyun in front of so many people. She likes handsome young men, but she is not a nymphomaniac. It is impossible for the Demon King to accept a nympho as his personal disciple.
After going through this bumpy road, there are less than a hundred people who can appear in this hall.
"This place is really cold!" Someone said subconsciously just after entering the hall, and soon everyone agreed.
This kind of cold is not the kind of cold with low temperature, it seems to be the cold that can penetrate the heart and soul, the coldness of the cold, the bone-piercing coldness. They are all geniuses in the realm of comprehension. Most of them don't know what coldness is, but today they feel the ruthlessness of heaven and earth again.
Taking a breath of heat into his hands, Li Jianqi, who was in the Judgment Division's team, suddenly ran towards Ye Que.
As soon as he ran over, he grabbed Ye Que's hand, his face was full of excitement, "Ye Que, you didn't die!"
"I really want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, all of us might have been killed by the demon clan."
"What happened? At that time in the Black Wasteland, you were surrounded by monster warriors. How did you escape?" Li Jianqi asked excitedly and curiously.
"I..." Just as Ye Que was about to speak, a huge force came from his back, and his hands held by Li Jianqi were separated immediately.
"Let go of your hand and don't touch him."
Hongdou, dressed in white, said with a cold face, while speaking, she took a step forward, stood between Ye Que and Li Jianqi, and looked at Li Jianqi coldly.
Hongdou's height is half a head taller than Li Jianqi's, so her eyes looked down slightly, coupled with her tone and expression, instantly aroused Li Jianqi's disgust.
"He's not yours, why can't I grab his hand?" Li Jianqi said with his hips akimbo, his mouth pouted to the sky.
"He doesn't belong to me, but I picked him up. I don't allow you to grab it, so you can't." Hongdou put away the umbrella leaf, put the umbrella on her chest, and suddenly stretched forward, "I don't like someone leaving I'm close."
"you!"
"How dare you hit me with an umbrella!"
Li Jianqi raised his right hand, pointing his sword behind his back, and a milky-white long sword rose into the air. Nine fat goldfishes were engraved on the body of the sword. After pouring in, these fish suddenly became ferocious. A goldfish that was supposed to be used for ornamental purposes opened its huge mouth, and it was full of fangs.
This is a sword that Li Jianqi has never used before.
Just looking at the momentum, the grade is extremely high.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ye Que hurried forward two steps.
"Get out of the way!"
"Shut up!"
Before Ye Que could speak, Li Jianqi yelled to get out of the way, while Hongdou yelled to shut up. Moreover, the two palm winds attacked Ye Que at the same time. They had no attack power, but they pushed Ye Que away several meters away.
It's true that good people are bullied, and good horses are ridden by others! If he hadn't been seriously injured and his spiritual sea was exhausted, Ye Que would never have been pushed away by two palms, and in front of the two little girls, he was helpless and even scolded directly! But what can be done? Both of them are hot-tempered aunts, and no one will suffer. Could it be that the two of them are really fighting each other
The artifact, the River Pawn, hasn't appeared yet, so the two of them fight first. Isn't this a joke? Isn't this a joke
"Your Highness, don't be impulsive, the business is important." Ye Que had just been pushed away, and the Deputy Director of the Judgment Department, Ye Haoshuo, ran over.
"Your Highness?"
Ye Que was taken aback when he heard Ye Haoshuo, the deputy director of the Judgment Department, call Li Jianqi. How could the Jianzhi girl from Jingzhai become His Highness in the mouth of the Judgment Department? What kind of identity is it
"This woman humiliated me, I have to teach her a lesson, don't worry about my affairs, you can't miss the business!" Li Jianqi shouted angrily.
Heo Shuo looked at Hongdou, and then felt her cultivation for a while, and the feedback he got was bottomless, even the true energy he had tested disappeared without a trace.
Secretly said, "The people who can come here are really extraordinary."
"Your Highness, now is not the time to fight. After leaving this Dragon Vein Imperial Tomb, the subordinates will follow you whatever you want. But here, can you just listen to a piece of advice?" He Shuo said earnestly, and then pointed Behind him, "There are not many people left in the Judgment Division. The subordinates can't guarantee what will happen later. In any case, you can't make a problem."
"Take a step back and open up to the sea and the sky."
"Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
"Your Highness!"
Heo Shuo was about to kneel down, but before he could kneel down, thousands of oil lamps were suddenly lit up in the whole hall, and the light just now was entirely from the starlight emitted by the relief itself. The main hall is brightly lit.
The originally extremely cold hall finally had a trace of warmth.
An inexplicable evil spirit began to spread.
The disciples of the cultivation world in the main hall felt a little uncomfortable all over for a while, but the warriors of the monster race seemed to be completely unresponsive.
One of the outermost monster warriors walked to the edge of the mural at some point, looked at the relief above his head, and was a little dazed, because one of the reliefs seemed to shake slightly, and he thought it was because his eyes were blurred, so Ready to take a closer look.
"Strange, this relief seems to move by itself."
Feng Xingmo, who was standing at the back of the entire line of monster warriors, turned his head to look, "What's wrong?"
"These reliefs..."
The monster warrior looked at Feng Xingmo and pointed behind him, but as soon as he said the words, he found that Feng Xingmo's expression changed, and he rushed towards him with all his strength, and made a cautious gesture to himself.
However, it was too late, as soon as the monster warrior turned his head, a sharp claw pierced through his chest, and his entire heart was pulled out alive.
at the same time.
on the mural.
That river was very much like Luoshui, the river began to flow rapidly, but the river was full of blood, the wind blew up the blood and floated towards the dome, and all the reliefs soaked in the blood were born from the blood.
Faintly, all of this coincided with the sky measurement that Zhai Xingzi had done in the imperial city at that time.
The river pawn, bathed in the blood of humans and demons, was born!
(Second update today.)