Qixia Conference.
Young monks dressed in various Taoist uniforms gather at the entrance of the secret realm. The occasional flashes of spirits and treasures in the crowd are like shining fire. There are countless, and the places where they appear are erratic. Although everyone is staring at them, it is difficult for one family to monopolize them. They simply join hands to use them to experience the abilities and minds of inner disciples.
The cloud-shrouded green entrance gradually opened, and with the whispered exclamations and whispers of the monks, a huge spiritual pressure poured in, and when it was approaching, the elders of the various sects suppressed it into the magic weapon, and the sound transmission made the jade bell strike The crisp sound is particularly clear and clear, and the three beeps of the drums symbolize the official start of the 15-day Qixia Conference.
Flying magic weapons and flying swords of different shapes quickly gathered at the entrance, and most of the monks disappeared among the clothes. The chief disciple of Wanlingzong respectfully paid respects to the elder who brought him, and then flew to the secret territory calmly.
"Xiao Ling's cultivation at the late stage of Jindan at a young age is really a genius that is rare in a thousand years." The elder who spoke had a benevolent face and a sincere tone of appreciation. He said to another elder with a smile: "Such a young man, the Wanling Sect will be blessed in the future."
"Where, where," the elder also said with a smile, "he's just a kid, but he has a bit of talent, but he has a down-to-earth and calm temperament, which is perfect for chasing immortals. The hanging palace is a blessing from God..."
Mentioning Yexuan, the number one sect in the world of comprehension, several elders joined the conversation. During the exchange of whispers, no one noticed the flash of darkness on the face of the young monk Junyi Chuchen who was praised by them, and his eyes revealed it unconsciously. The abnormal fanaticism made him look different from his previous polite appearance, and Xiao Ling's figure in a moon white gown disappeared into the depths of the secret realm.
"You said, this secret realm can recognize the master?"
The speaker's long black hair was like a river winding on the dark blue clothes, and the young monk who was staring at him was obsessed with watching the subtle emotional changes between the other's eyebrows and eyes.
"It's absolutely true," Xiao Ling said. Immediately, he could no longer hold back his desire, and carefully held up a strand of black hair. Seeing that the man didn't respond, he stretched out his tongue and licked the end of his hair with joy: "Qixia This is an ownerless secret realm, because there are so many magic weapons and spiritual plants, no sect dares to take possession of it in a high-sounding way..." Observing his expression, Xiao Ling continued: "I know where its acupuncture point is, if you want to Yes, of course it is yours."
"Have you had enough licking?"
The man avoided the topic and threw out a sentence lazily.
Knowing that he was displeased, Xiao Ling reluctantly put down the slippery blue hair in his hand, not at all the demeanor of the chief disciple of Wanlingzong, and the most obscene desire was shown on his handsome face.
Not enough, nothing is enough.
As if all the seven souls and six souls had been caught, in the darkness, the chief disciple of the Wan Ling Sect looked at the man's faintly exposed wrist like a small piece of white jade, and felt that there was no part of the man's body that did not please him. The master failed to notice his abnormality, but the younger brother who lived with him day and night said that he had become the most taboo demon in the mind of a cultivator, and since then, he will surely fall into complacency and find it difficult to ascend to immortality.
Even so, so what.
The tip of his tongue rolled over that person's name, and Xiao Ling half-kneeled on the ground. He smiled at the gaze, and slowly walked up the Qixia secret territory in the night. There were still five days left before the end of this conference.
The complexion of the elder stationed outside the secret field changed slightly. In his hand, the golden hook-shaped magic weapon made a faint sound. The glazed cup used by the elder beside him to suppress the secret realm was split in two from the middle, and strands of darkness were leached from the entrance that was originally cloudy and rosy. , the monks in disheveled clothes came out in a panic, and the female disciple of Wanlingzong rushed to the direct elder, speaking in panic.
"Eldest brother...Eldest brother, he...!"
"how?"
Seeing the behavior of the timid female disciple in the past, the elder of Wanlingzong frowned unconsciously.
"Eldest brother, he let the secret realm recognize the master!" The elder's expression was subtle, and the female disciple hurriedly added: "It's not him, it's someone else!"
"… What did you say?"
Disgraceful monks poured out from Qixia Secret Territory, some of them had bloody wounds on their bodies, and the faces of the old monks sent by the sect and stationed in the battle were extremely ugly. Everyone heard what the female disciple said, and in front of everyone To snatch the resources that should be shared in front of people, this Xiao Ling of Wan Lingzong can be said to have offended all the great sects in the world in one fell swoop.
The entrance of Qixia gradually closes, and the sound of people talking comes from the silent place, the voice is very clear, it is obviously that of a young man, the sweet voice, the ghosts and ghosts seduce people tightly, walking in front is a handsome monk like a orchid and a jade tree. The Taoist robe embroidered with light gold patterns in white is a unique style of Wanlingzong. He didn't respond to the angry questions from his elders, but kept protecting the person behind him until the person pushed him and walked in front of Xiao Ling Only then did everyone realize that it was this person who occupied the Qixia Secret Realm.
The man who came out was tall and thin, his skin was as white as ice and snow, his hair was not tied, and the long black hair was like a river flowing on the dark blue coat. It set off the person extremely gorgeously, that kind of destructive beauty almost terrified the elder monks present, with long eyelashes and fluttering feathers, and the corners of the lips of the sinful beauty were slightly raised.
"I robbed you of your things," he paused, "My name is Chaodeng."
He seemed to want to say something, but Xiao Ling moved his lips with an ugly expression. After hearing the sound transmission, the beauty glanced at him sideways, and finally listened to his words, and retreated behind Xiao Ling.
"Traitor!" The Great Elder of Wan Ling Sect shouted loudly, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Teacher understands very well," Xiao Ling said calmly, "It's just harming everyone's interests."
"You!—" The elder was furious, and the usually calm and sensible disciple became like this. His eyes moved to the enchanting beauty next to him, and he used his spiritual power to investigate carefully. There is no similarity between the operation of the function and the several major factions, and the anger in my heart is even more: "Demon! You have done despicable things to my chief disciple of Wanlingzong, what do you want?"
"He's pretty~" the black-haired beauty smiled and said, "He'll even give me presents."
As soon as the words fell, the joy in Xiao Ling's eyes could no longer be concealed. The elder's uncontrollable anger was like a fake to him. The ground and thunder fell from the far sky. After using seven points of strength, they had to use all their magic weapons to help them fight. After a violent gust of wind, there was no one left where the two were standing.
"Rebel..."
The elder of the Wanling Sect gritted his teeth. The grief and indignation of losing his senior disciple and the shame of being swept away in front of the entire cultivation world made his eyes bloodshot. Looking at the beauty I glimpsed just now, she has snow-white skin and a complexion like peach blossoms. Where did such a breathtakingly beautiful demon come from
Several elders who were stationed together spoke words of comfort to their distraught colleagues. The elder who had previously praised Xiao Ling watched the direction in which the two left with concern. Well, if such villains, who bring disaster to the country and the people, are not controlled, they will undoubtedly turn the entire cultivation world upside down.
From the south of Shuiwen Mausoleum is where Su Xue, one of the eight sects, is located. Different from other sects, Suxue Pavilion has more powerful and pure female cultivators, and its disciples are all beautiful and extraordinary. The female monk, Xuanji fairy Yu Lianwei, who is known as the number one beauty in the cultivation world, is the current owner of Suxue Pavilion. The beauty of Xuanji fairy is well known in the world, but it is matched with Yu Lianwei's indifferent and unfeeling personality. Anyone of the opposite sex or the same sex who confides in her heart is rejected without exception, and some monks who behave excessively are even beaten to serious injuries. Yu Lianwei lives in Shuiwenling, and only when major events occur will she join hands with the heads of other sects to fight against the enemy .
There is a constant flow of people in Suxue Pavilion, and monks in uniforms of various families gather in twos and threes, chatting and laughing happily, Fairy Xuanji's birthday is the most mentioned word, most people want to see the true face of the first beauty, basically only this Only a special day can be glimpsed from a distance. After the various sects had given out the birthday gifts, the owner of the Suxue Pavilion surrounded by six young girls came. Charming and beautiful like a green hill, the woman's figure is graceful and graceful, and her figure is embossed under the layered light gauze dress like a lotus flower in full bloom.
The number one beauty in the cultivation world really lived up to her reputation. With just one glance, I don't know how many people would fall in love with this beautiful female cultivator.
Yu Lianwei ordered the six young girls to retreat to the sides. She nodded and expressed her gratitude to the birthday presenters from various sects one by one. Her slightly indifferent tone was also particularly moving because of her soft voice. Suddenly she smiled, that smile was as charming and charming as seeing the sun through the clouds, most of the monks stared blankly at her smile until the full red lips uttered extremely surprising words.
"I have found a Taoist partner that I want to be with for the rest of my life," she said, her eyes rolling with tenderness: "No matter who it is, please don't disturb our life in the future, I don't want him to have any barriers with me."
She turned her head and looked intently at the young monk who was strolling up with her water-colored eyes. When she saw that person's face clearly, several older monks present widened their eyes in disbelief, ignoring everyone's reactions, She walked briskly towards the man, raised her black eyes slightly, and curled her lips as beautifully as a sinful male cultivator.
"Evil!" The Great Elder of Wan Ling Sect took the lead to say, "You ruined my disciple's future, seized the Qixia Secret Realm, and now you have Fairy Xuanji, do you still pay attention to my cultivation world?" Turning his head towards Yu Lianwei, he said: "Fairy doesn't know anything! The Taoist companion you mentioned is a heinous person. He deceived my chief disciple of the Wanling Sect with despicable means. He used him to get Qixia Secret Realm and then left him behind. Xiao Er couldn't get over her own inner demons, she was already... was found by us a month ago, and then she committed suicide with hatred... This kind of villain, fairy, can you-"
A small ice flower bloomed on the Great Elder's throat, his tongue was firmly frozen, and the blood he coughed up turned into ice slag before it splashed, and the Great Elder held his neck in pain, which is rare for Fairy Xuanji It was only caused by the Ice Spirit Root, and it was too late to admire the huge spiritual power and profound cultivation of that beautiful woman, the head of the Wanling Sect frowned deeply.
"Xuanji, why are you doing this?"
"He insulted my Taoist companion," Yu Lianwei's cold tone made her look like an inhuman and beautiful ice sculpture. Lianwei said proudly and indifferently: "Chaodeng doesn't like killing, I don't want this person's life, I just want to abolish most of his cultivation."
"Sounds like it hurts."
The young monk with drooping black hair looked at the great elder who kept screaming with great interest, his ghostly face revealed extremely pure innocence, he still didn't tie his hair up, and he didn't mind standing next to the tall and tall beauty. Inferior, to be more precise, that magic cultivator is like a beautiful rising sun, and the world-renowned Fairy Xuanji can only be reduced to a foil in front of his extremely destructive beauty.
"Damn him."
"Lianwei, won't this be too good?" He smiled as if embarrassed: "Obviously I didn't do anything, if this continues, everyone seems to hate me."
The beautiful female cultivator blushed under his gaze, noticing that many people were secretly peeping at her Taoist companion, Yu Lianwei's eyes turned cold, but she was full of affection for what her sweetheart said.
"It's okay, I'll always be happy with you," she said, and took the man's hand. The delicate touch of his hand made her love it to death, and at the same time, it made her more determined to keep him in the depths of Suxue, not to let him go. The other party's determination to go out and harm others: "Let's get out of here first?"
"Nieyi! Nieyi!" With the help of his colleagues, the Great Elder of the Wanling Sect took off the ice flower, and his hoarse roar was especially captivating after the effect of the sound transmission: "You took your life for Xiao Er! Pay for my disciple's blood! "
Chaodeng frowned, and Yu Lianwei next to her had a rare look of anger on her elegant and elegant face. She turned her head abruptly, raised the ice blade in her hand and pulled out the inner alchemy of the Great Elder, and tore it apart without hesitation. Unconsciously, he took Yu Lianwei's hand in gratitude, and let the other party pull him to Suxue's inner realm with great joy. A reminder of the system's five-star favorability came from his ear, and he hung down towards the lamp. eye.
Because the behavior of protecting him was too blatant, the relationship between Su Xue and Wan Lingzong became very tense. Since both of them are great sects in the cultivation world, although Yu Lianwei is a woman, she is a real metamorphosis monk. For a while, all the forces secretly observed the progress of the incident, until Su Xuege heard the shocking news.
Yu Lianwei is crazy.
Moxiu, who was supposed to be engaged to her, is nowhere to be found, and she can't find any news about the other party anyway. In addition, there was friction between the two a few days ago. Yu Lianwei took it for granted that he was tired of her, and she never knew about losing someone. A person's heart hurts to such an extent, as if she is about to die in the next second. She has cultivated the path of ruthlessness, but in this way, the whole person is almost insane. Demon swallowed, and immediately lost seven or eight points of sanity, and now she is half-mad and half-mad to slaughter all the cultivators who have expressed their joy to her.
"Why does Fairy Xuanji chase and kill someone who likes her?"
Facing the man's clear eyes, Chao Deng timidly bit his lower lip.
"I..." He looked at Hua Yuanfeng's heir hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "She won't let me go, I don't want to stay with her anymore, and it happens that a monk who likes her came to visit, so I will Lied to her that I love that male cultivator, and in order not to let them be together, I had no choice but to appear in front of her... Momo, are you angry?"
"You are really..." Dimo, the master of Huayuan Peak, knocked on his head helplessly: "Now the whole world thinks that you have betrayed Fairy Xuanji, do you know that the male cultivator you casually used as a shield is one of the eight gangs?" The son of one's head?" Seeing that he didn't speak, but his seductive black eyes just smiled and laughed at himself, Di Mo sighed again: "Who would have guessed that kid would fall in love with you at first sight? Even Yu Lianwei, who has been in his heart for many years Regardless, you actually took you out of the Suxue Pavilion, and you turned around and told people that you were lying to him. After this, and the Wanlingzong, you have offended the eight major gangs by more than 30%."
"Don't you still have Momo~"
When Chao Deng looked at him, his eyes were full of dependence. Di Mo was uncomfortable being watched by him, coughed lightly, and flicked his forehead like a child: "Say, will you hurt me too?"
"No way," Chao Deng lazily raised his eyebrows: "I didn't do anything, I didn't ask for a secret realm, Xiao Ling gave it to me, and I didn't let Yu Lianwei kill someone for me. If you don't like it, you don't like it... Momomomomo, I saved you, if I want to kill you, why should I save you?"
"Yes, otherwise I dare not keep you."
Di Mo shrugged off his shoulders, and when he looked at Chao Deng again, only gentle and deeply hidden love remained. It was this person who saved his scarred self when he was chased and killed by his relatives who were vying for the successor and had nowhere to go. His evaluation is extremely ugly, he is a demon, a demon cultivator that is incompatible with the immortal way, but whenever he sees Chaodeng, there is always a voice in his heart that secretly says that he was just framed by others, and he is too small in dealing with others A child's mind is bound to be misunderstood.
Di Mo raised his head, and out of the corner of his eye a light-colored tear mole on the man's eyelids, the softest part of his heart seemed to have been scratched by a cat.
The green leaves in the bamboo forest were swaying, accompanied by the sharp sword energy, the top new leaves of the thin bamboo more than ten meters away were cut off neatly, the sound was so small that it could be ignored came from the ground covered with thick fallen leaves, that familiar feeling The movement caused Di Mo to stop practicing his sword, and when he turned his head again, he saw the person he was thinking of.
"Momo..."
The beauty with black hair and black eyes frowned slightly, he seemed a little embarrassed to look at the young peak master in front of him, and shook his head after hesitating.
Seeing him like this, Di Mo immediately moved to his side, Jianxiu's anger dissipated in an instant, and his voice was like a spring in the mountains: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Deng's eyes flickered, and under his persecution, he slowly said: "I think...someone in your gang looks at me so strangely, even your father..."
Seeing him like this, Di Mo made up his mind that something happened to him, and it wasn't that he didn't notice the restlessness on Huayuan Peak, but he ignored this strangeness in order to keep him by his side selfishly. He couldn't get any clues by asking the other party. After a while, he heard Chaodeng whisper: "I just want to be with Mo Mo... I really don't want to do anything."
Those words completely darkened Di Mo's eyes. He threw away his sword, and hugged the uncomfortably beautiful young Moxiu. Soft breathing, snow-like skin and delicate lips invaded all his senses bit by bit, he whispered the name of that person, his heart seemed to be filled.
The name that was originally placed at the bottom of the devil killing list quickly advanced to the 23rd in a short period of time. He looked down at the orthodox monks who were besieging him on the ground, and raised the corner of his mouth very quickly, and the leading old man raised his hand. The green sword pointed directly in his direction, and the thick voice resounded through the world.
"Evil animal! You deceived Fairy Xuanji, instigated Song Dimo to slaughter Huayuan Peak, forced to death the elder of Wanlingzong and his direct disciples, you deceived countless magic treasures and elixir, and you took the lives of many righteous disciples of mine on your body! Have you ever had half the intention of repenting?"
"Why should I repent?" The trapped beauty laughed, the corners of her eyes and brows were dazzlingly beautiful, even the old man whose heart was almost obliterated, was a little distracted by the color that shouldn't be allowed to exist: " They asked for it, I never asked anyone to do bad things for me from the beginning to the end."
"Shut up! How dare you quibble now!"
The despondent roar was like the fury of thunder. The Moxiu standing in the formation smiled without warning. The old man who was still in high spirits was pierced through the heart by the ice pick without a sound. Behind him, Yu Lianwei with disheveled black hair Showing a foolish smile.
"Towards the lamp..."
"Lianwei," Moxiu said with a calm expression, his single-minded gaze made Yu Lianwei's clear and beautiful face glow, ice flowers bloomed on the chests of all the righteous people who besieged him. Walking out of the middle, staring at Yu Lianwei's slightly pale but still charming face, after a while, he smiled and said, "You don't look good."
The female cultivator froze for a moment, still staring obsessively at the beauty who had taken away all her sanity, her affectionate eyes were so focused, as if she was staring at her whole world, tiny ice flowers stretched on her chest, and ice thorns sank deep into her chest. Muscles and blood vessels, she smiled at the man, and in the next second, hot and humid blood sprayed on the ground, and the beautiful corpse slowly lost its temperature.
[I feel that I have committed a heinous crime,] Tusk to the lamp: [President, the character design you gave is too cool. ]
[You are evil, he is righteous. ]
Chaodeng learns without a teacher: [The righteous way overwhelms the evil way? ]
[The right way kills the evil way. ]
[…]
Ever since he came to this world, the system has kept making him do bad things, except for not doing it himself, burning, killing and looting is nothing left to do.
[Climb to the first place on the demon killing list, he will probably come to you in person. ]
The strongest monk praised by everyone in the comprehension world, the master of the Yexuan Palace above the Eight Great Sects, the rumored leader of the righteous path with a gentle temper like jade, and a compassionate human being.
This time the Raiders target.
Gentle as jade, yeah! Kind and talkative, yay!
[He is hypocritical,] the system hesitated for a moment, and added: [For now... it should be the most abnormal fragment you have encountered. ]
[…]
Life is better than death.