In the human world, there is such a special place, the Cave of Selling Gold, the Tomb of Beauty, when the outside world is in turmoil and the people are dying, it will stand upright, and when the outside world is stable and the people are happy, it will become more brilliant.
Such a special existence is the Human Realm Palace.
Legend has it that the Lord of the Human World is the proud son of heaven, proclaiming himself the Son of Heaven, and benefiting the people in the world.
At this moment, there are clouds of beauties in the palace, singing and dancing.
The middle-aged man in bright yellow clothes, with a big belly, stared at the woman swaying and dancing on the dance floor with a peachy face. The concubines on the left and right poured wine for him. He drank, poured again, and drank again.
Amidst the sound of silk and bamboo, there were all kinds of charming laughter and applause.
What an extravagant palace.
"Brother, are you sure that person is the leader of the human world?" On the roof beam where no one was paying attention, the woman's voice was charming and sarcasm.
"You can't trust brother?" The man chuckled lightly, his voice clear.
The woman pursed her lips and said helplessly: "Of course I believe it. But he looks like a big belly, I'm afraid he's full of fat and dirty my hands."
"Then brother?"
"Hmm..." The woman thought for a while, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."
While speaking, in the middle of the luxurious and noisy hall, the woman in white seemed to descend from the sky, flying towards the proud son of heaven with a graceful figure. The emperor in bright yellow clothes thought that he saw a fairy from the sky, stared lewdly, and opened his arms to hug her, but almost drooled.
However, before the woman was in her arms, she felt a pain in her heart.
He lowered his head in panic, and was horrified to see Bai Nen's five fingers inserted into his heart. He turned his wrist and pulled it out, taking out his bloody heart.
Before he could even scream, he stumbled and fell to the ground.
In the brightly lit palace, the sound of silk and bamboo was replaced by screams of fear. The singers, dancers, and guards were all in chaos, shouting: "There are assassins! Catch the assassins! Save the emperor!"
However, in the blink of an eye, the woman in white clothes who fell from the sky disappeared out of thin air, as if she had never appeared before, only the empty heart of the man in bright yellow clothes showed what happened just now.
Overnight, the human world was in chaos, and rumors were flying outside the human world.
The four worlds of demons, demons, underworld, and immortals received letters of challenge almost at the same time, claiming to take the inner alchemy of the king of all walks of life. The battle letter to the fairy world even arrogantly urged them to quickly select the person with the deepest cultivation to be in charge, so as to clarify the target and start. And the signature of the gauntlet is without exception—Jing Yan.
In this regard, Qingfeng from the Demon Realm caressed the newly changed face comfortably, and said comfortably: "It's just right, I'm tired of living too."
The demon king didn't respond. The little Pluto of the underworld beat the East China Sea Ye Mingzhu as a marble, and impatiently drove away the judge who was studying: "Go, go, don't bother me to play! This king has lived for more than 70,000 years, and fell from the sky. It’s almost as if a father came to accept me.”
As for the Immortal Realm, everyone gathered in Cangjia Mountain to discuss the plan to deal with the enemy, and who this "Mirror Face" really is.
However, as soon as they arrived at Cangjia Mountain, everyone couldn't help but put this matter behind them first, and were distracted by another matter. A few years ago, Feng Su, the eldest disciple of Cangjia, whose soul was dissipated and who could be called the pillar of Cangjia, was resurrected quietly.
How Feng Su came back to life is unknown to everyone. At the beginning Cangjia Xingshi mobilized the crowd to collect the soul-locking water and the soul-suppressing beads, but failed to get the help of the Donghua God. This time, he let the big disciple come back silently. , really strange.
But at the same time, Cang Yu disappeared, so some people speculated whether this beloved Taoist priest Qing Yu sacrificed himself in exchange for Feng Su's rebirth
At this moment, the person sitting in Tingyun Hall was not Cang Yu, but Feng Su with an indifferent face and languid words.
"Where is Taoist Master Qingyu? Could it be that in the future, Cangjia will..." Yu Liuli glanced at Feng Su in surprise, and hesitated to speak.
Feng Su closed his eyes, as quiet as if he was still in a deep sleep.
Cang Hai on the side cupped his hands and said: "Master Yu's guess is correct. Feng Su is the first disciple of the senior brother, and he is the first candidate to be the next master. However, he has not yet formally worshiped the ancestors, so he has not posted to everyone."
"The Taoist Priest Qingyu..."
Yu Liuli was still hesitating about how to ask the right question, but Zhuge Xu who was at the side asked loudly, "Could it be that Daoist Qingyu sacrificed himself to save others in order to resurrect his disciple?"
Cang Hai was furious, and said in a deep voice: "This is an internal matter of the Cangjia sect. Is it overstepped by asking the head of Zhuge?"
Zhuge Xu stroked his long beard and said with a nonchalant smile: "It's true that there are too many 'wizards' in Cangjia. The demon king was once an infiltrating disciple, and the demon king is even the fairy spirit of the infiltrating disciple. I am really worried that one day I will raise him again What kind of 'wizard' comes out, harming Daoist Qingyu is a loss to the fairy world."
This remark was pointed out in the dark, intended to satirize Feng Su. Although Feng Su had disappeared for several years, his image among Cangjia's disciples had never been weakened. At this moment, everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Thanks to the strict discipline, no one spoke out to fight back.
I saw Feng Su's eyebrows moved slightly, and he opened his eyes, his black pupils were calm and unwavering, but this kind of calm was so excessive that some people dare not look directly at it.
Zhuge Xu looked at him at a loss, suppressed his smile, and looked away guiltily.
"Since we are here today to discuss Jingyan who appeared out of thin air, outsiders should not bother with the housework of Cangjia Mountain." The speaker was Hongluan from Donghua Mountain.
Since Donghua Shangxian left Donghua Mountain inexplicably three years ago, Donghua has not elected the head again. Xu is looking forward to Donghua Shangxian coming back one day, but Xu has not yet selected a suitable head. Hongluan is acting as the head of the sect, and Hongluan is assisted by ten stars.
At this moment, those ten women are also standing quietly sideways, their clothes are like clouds, and their faces are like flowers, they are undoubtedly a great sight of Tingyun Hall.
"That's right, let's not forget the purpose of today's gathering." Yu Liuli is young, but she has been the head of the sect for a long time, and she has always spoken softly, unlike Zhuge Xu, who is impetuous furious.
Zhuge Xu saw that Hongluan and Yu Liuli didn't want to pursue it, and he didn't want to say anything more, so he "hummed" and said again: "That mirror face is very arrogant. It's okay that the dragons in my fairy world have no leader at present. Dare to go down to the underworld? It's a joke! He really thinks the king of Hades is a seven-year-old doll!"
"Jing Yan Jing Yan..." Yu Liuli frowned and guessed at these two words, and said slowly, "Listening to this name, my intuition is that it is just a woman."
Zhuge Xu then sneered: "The demon king Qingfeng is only a woman, and she will still dominate the demon world for a few years. This mirror face born out of thin air, don't have to be another evildoer who came down from Cangjia Mountain."
Now the person seated here is not Donghua Shangxian, but a Cangjia disciple who has not officially become the head of the sect. Zhuge Xu spoke without any scruples. It was blocked.
"Master Zhuge, don't blame Qinglian for being disrespectful and ignorant of etiquette and contradicting you! As the leader of a faction, the master has repeatedly ridiculed and sneered when he was a guest at Cangjia Mountain. Although we should strictly abide by the way of hospitality Waiting for Liyang, but if Sect Leader Zhuge continues to insult him, it’s no wonder that Cangjia is being rude, and please ask Sect Leader to lead his disciples down the mountain quickly!” Once Qinglian was touched by someone’s bottom line, she seemed to be a different person, Like the lotus flower after the rain that breaks through the mud in summer, it is cool and tough.
Her words spoke out for the Cangjia disciples at the right time. Listen carefully, and some people secretly applaud.
Naturally, Zhuge Xu was not someone who could tolerate the lessons of the younger generation, so he was speechless no matter how much he wanted to refute, as if his throat and tongue were frozen, and he couldn't move at all. He looked at Feng Su and saw that he was sweeping past him as if nothing had happened. Partial force, is it possible to strangle the lifeline in his throat and kill him in the blink of an eye
Thinking of this, Zhuge Xu stopped resisting in shock, and lowered his head to cover his flushed face. Li Yang's disciples knew that the head of the sect was in the wrong, and bowed their heads in embarrassment.
Only then did Hongluan slowly say: "It may not be a woman, let alone a..."
"The meaning of this is..." Yu Liuli asked doubtfully.
Xu Shi saw that Zhuge Xu was embarrassed, and Cang Hai's face looked much better at the moment, and he spoke in a consistent manner: "The disciple who received the post said that the sender was a man and a woman. The woman was dressed in white, and the man was dressed in purple. They have good looks. , but I can't tell which world they are from. I don't know if the two of them are the so-called 'mirror face', or they were just sent to send posts."
Hongluan nodded and said: "That's right, Donghua also has a disciple who said that he had seen such two people when he strayed into the demon world. They seem to have a lot of cultivation, and their demon-killing movements are extremely agile, almost only when they are talking and laughing."
"In this way, that 'Jingyan' really wants to take the inner alchemy that is the leader of the Five Realms?" Yu Liuli said in surprise, "The emperor of the human world was gouged out before. One target is the Demon King?"
"Very likely." Hong Luan and Cang Hai said in unison.
Listening to the silence of the Great Hall of Yun, it seemed that everyone was deep in thought. Hong Luan and Yu Liuli glanced at Feng Su from time to time, seeing that he had no intention of talking at all, so they didn't want to ask more questions, after all, he had just been resurrected. But Zhuge Xu was restrained by the spell, but he couldn't speak if he wanted to, and he was worried that he would lose face if he was found out, so he fell into a rare silence.
"Uncle Cang Hai, why don't you watch what's going on in the demon world first, and discuss countermeasures after confirming the identities and motives of those two?" Qinglian turned her head to Cang Hai.
Cang Hai pondered for a while, then turned to look at Feng Su, "What does Feng Su think?"
Only then did Feng Su's eyelashes move, he opened his eyes slightly, and whispered the word "um".
Cang Hai wasn't angry either, he turned to Hong Luan and Yu Liuli and said, "Where are Master Yu and Miss Hong?"
"There's no need to rush this matter, it's better to wait and see what happens first." Yu Liuli replied.
Hongluan got up and cupped her hands and said: "Hongluan has no objection either. Since that's the case, Donghua Mountain still has a lot of chores to deal with, and Hongluan Shixing will leave first."
Yu Liuli followed suit and said goodbye.
Several factions ignored Zhuge Xu without asking his opinion or saying goodbye to him. When the disciples from Donghua Mountain and Juyu Mountain were almost withdrawn, Zhuge Xu thought about the disciples behind him, then shook his sleeves and left.
In any case, you can't let Feng Su undo the spell for him in front of your disciple!
As soon as these people left, Qing Kui, who had been quietly at the side, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and hurried out of the hall, Qinglian Qingnian also hurriedly followed.
"Senior Brother Qingkui! What are you in such a hurry for!" Qinglian shouted after him.
Qing Kui said anxiously: "Didn't you hear that they just said that Jingyan went to the demon world to get Qingfeng Neidan? I killed her once with my own hands, and I can't just watch her die again."
Qing Kui said that he was about to control the sword, Qing Lian hurriedly shouted: "Wait! Brother Qing Kui, don't be impulsive!"
Qing Kui frowned and turned back, "Qinglian, did you forget? Qingfeng used to be our little junior sister, who accompanied us on Tianmai Peak for three hundred years. , and did not harm the lives of any of the disciples."
"Senior Brother Qingkui, listen to me first." Qinglian rushed to him, grabbed his arm and said, "Don't you think these recent things are very strange?"
They... all died once!
That night, the cold wind seemed to be still blowing in my ears. That night Cangjia Mountain was covered with bones, blood flowed into rivers, and tears stained the mountain. It was such a dark and unforgettable night that no one could forget.
However, after one night, everything seemed to be just a dream.
Cangjia Mountain is still full of trees and sunny. The disciples are still practicing and practicing as usual, and nothing has happened. Even the eldest brother came back inexplicably.
"Master can't explain why, so what's the use of us worrying about it?" Qing Kui said impatiently, "Anyway, Cangjia Mountain is still there, master and uncle are still there, disciples are still there, and senior brother is back. only… "
Qing Kui suddenly choked up and stopped talking.
Qinglian was sad, yes, everyone came back to life, only Lingxi...
"If you want to understand this, you can ask your master or senior brother, I will go to the demon world first!"
Qing Kui shook off Qing Lian's hand and walked away with the sword.
Qinglian hesitated for a moment, then Yujian followed.
Qing Kui looked back and said, "Why are you following me? Go back and take care of Senior Brother!"
Qinglian only said: "Qingfeng is also our little junior sister."
As for big brother...
Eldest brother is fine now, after the resurrection, the master had a long talk with him all night and then retreated behind the scenes, and handed over the sect leader Gong Ling to him first, letting him take charge of the affairs of the sect. He doesn't need her to take care of him, let alone her company.
She was obsessed with him many years ago, and just occasionally touching his eyes could make her heart beat unceasingly. Seeing that she was kind to Lingxi, she felt extremely uncomfortable, jealous and repulsed, and when his soul was gone, she would make Lingxi's heart skip a beat. He hated her to the bone, wishing she could be crushed to the bone.
But over the years, after experiencing so many things, those feelings gradually faded away.
Maybe people's feelings are like this, chasing step by step because it is out of reach, yearning for it because it is unattainable, and precious because it is impossible to ask for it, she thought it was love, and after time settled down, she discovered that she and He has no memories, no fetters, and the love she chases, yearns for, and self-righteously has always been a fantasy sketched out by her wishful thinking.