The fire was burning "crackling", and occasionally one or two bright hot sparks popped out suddenly, then darkened quietly, and finally disappeared silently in midair, the cave wall covered with dark green moss was illuminated by the firelight, It became more and more gloomy and gloomy.
"I thought that the road leading to the Cuiwei Cold Pool would be missing after all, but I didn't expect..." Xie Wanting didn't continue talking, but just stared at the tortoise shell on his knee, the swaying fire reflected in the There was a strange brilliance in his dark pupils.
Qiu Yutong was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but said: "Senior brother, what's the matter?"
Xie Wanting came back to his senses, and shook his head lightly: "It's nothing, I just remembered some past events, oh... By the way, you should have all heard the story of the Qingheng Immortal Venerable who sacrificed himself to a demon, right?"
At some point, everyone gathered around and sat around the fire.
Yang Ruoyu nodded and said, "My disciple has heard of it."
Others echoed: "Well, I have heard of it." "I have heard of it too."
Qiu Yutong also nodded and said, "I know a little bit."
Xie Wanting sighed: "Actually, those folk tales are not true. Qingheng Xianzun... He didn't die with the monsters, but was bewitched by the monsters, so that he lost his Dao heart and turned against the cultivation world. , and in the end, together with the monsters, he was besieged and killed by the entire cultivation world."
Everyone showed surprise on their faces: "How is it possible?" "No way?"
Qiu Yutong also stared wide-eyed: "Really? How did you know, senior brother?"
Xie Wanting said slowly: "Because three thousand years ago, it was the four sects of the cultivation world who led thousands of monks to encircle and suppress Cuiwei Hantan. The truth of this matter is passed down from generation to generation only by the heads of the four sects. , of course you don’t know. Nanshan Temple, Beihai Sword Sect, Shuo Xuecheng, Yuqin Palace… the status of these four sects today was established by the Battle of Cuiwei Hantan.”
"So that's how it is... Brother Sect Leader, you continue to talk." Qiu Yutong loved listening to stories, so she couldn't help but sat forward again, listening intently.
Xie Wanting looked at the fire with a distant expression: "I also listened to what Master said. Three thousand years ago, a great rebellion broke out in the Demon Realm, and the Demon Emperor Haotian was betrayed to death by his subordinates. At that time, his only son was very young. She hadn't transformed yet, so she could only escape from the Demon Realm in a childish animal form, came to the Realm of Cultivation, and then stumbled into the cultivation place of Qingheng Immortal Venerable—Cangshan Mountain, Green Bamboo Sea, Moonlight Glazed Terrace."
Qiu Yutong asked curiously: "Did Qingheng Xianzun catch it?"
Xie Wanting shook his head: "It is said that the prototype of this young demon's beast body is not ferocious, and even quite cute. At that time, he was seriously injured and looked very pitiful. Immortal Master Qingheng was confused for a while, and put it into the glass The platform was raised carefully, and a human form was also raised.
It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. A few years later, the monsters revealed their true nature. They escaped from the Liuli Terrace while Qingheng Xianzun was in retreat, and went berserk along the way, seriously injuring many powerful monks. Finally, the monks of the four sects joined hands Come, drive it back to the Blood Prison Secret Realm. At that time, the monster was mortally wounded, but the cultivators did not dare to step forward easily. When the two sides were at loggerheads, Qingheng Xianzun finally came out and rushed to the secret realm. "
Hearing this, Qiu Yutong couldn't help interjecting, "Immortal Master Qingheng has come to subdue the monster?"
Xie Wanting shook his head: "Perhaps at that time, the monks thought the same way, so they were defenseless. Unexpectedly, Immortal Qing Heng saw the dying monster, his expression changed drastically, and he summoned Amaterasu Cloud Sea at random. The sword swept across! His shocking sword severely injured twelve powerful people in an instant, and finally tore a gap in the encirclement, and then he fled into the Cuiwei Cold Pool with the monster.
The monks of the four sects were shocked and angry. Thousands of monks besieged the Cuiwei Cold Pool for seven days and seven nights. Finally, the four masters took action and set up a sword formation of Tiansha, which finally severely injured Qingheng Immortal Venerable, and the monster was also dying. .
At that time, everyone persuaded Qingheng Immortal Venerable to hand over the monster in exchange for his own life, but who knew that Qingheng Immortal Venerable... He actually exploded his spiritual body, exhausted all his cultivation, and sealed the entire Cuiwei Cold Pool! At that time, among the thousands of monks near the Cuiwei Cold Pool, there were countless serious injuries on the outside, and almost all the monks on the inside fell.
The four masters are all in the innermost circle, and naturally none of them escaped. The chief disciples of the four factions who survived by chance used the shell of a spirit turtle in the Cuiwei Cold Pool to make a tracking guide, and then used the tracking guide. It is divided into four parts, which are respectively managed by the heads of the four major sects of Yuqin Palace, Nanshan Temple, Shuo Xuecheng and Beihai Sword Sect, and passed down from generation to generation. "
"Everything is like this." Xie Wanting paused, and then couldn't help sighing, "Oh, Qingheng Immortal Venerable is really... a pity. Monsters and demons are bewitching people, and they are really harmful."
Qiu Yutong asked suspiciously: "Since Qingheng Immortal Venerable has fallen, and that monster is also dead, why do the four sects still have to guide the spirit turtle and spend so much time looking for Cuiwei Cold Pool?"
Lu Xiao pondered and said, "I think, maybe it's because of the Amaterasu Cloud Sea."
Xie Wanting nodded: "That's right, one of the purposes of the cultivators looking for the Cuiwei Cold Pool is for this superb spiritual sword, Tianzhao Yunhai. But the most important purpose is... the magic pill of the monster. Then This monster is the only remaining blood of the Demon Emperor's lineage. Although it has died, as long as the magic pill is not broken, it can enter reincarnation again and cause harm to the common people. In addition, if a monk refines this magic pill, Then you can become the body of dual cultivation of Taoism and demons, and you will be invincible in the world from now on."
Sang Lingxi suddenly realized, and slapped her thigh: "I understand! That's why Gui Wuya wanted this broken tortoise shell so much. In fact, he wanted to go to Cuiwei Cold Pool, find Amaterasu Cloud Sea and Demon Pill, and refine the body of dual cultivation of Dao and Demon. .”
Xie Wanting sighed softly: "That's exactly what I'm worried about... We must be the first to find the Cuiwei Cold Pool, find the Amaterasu Cloud Sea and the Demon Pill, and then use the Amaterasu Cloud Sea to suppress the Demon Pill under the Asking Sword Cliff. Don't let it be reincarnated, and don't let any monk get it, only in this way can the world of cultivation be safe."
"I see..." Qiu Yutong murmured.
He looked down at the complete turtle shell and couldn't help but think wildly. It turns out that this spirit turtle shell is the road leading to Cuiwei Cold Pool? And Gui Wuya and the others robbed the turtle shell for Tianzhao Yunhai and the magic pill? How powerful is the body of Taoism and Demon Dual Cultivation? Would a person like Qingheng Xianzun be bewitched by monsters? What kind of monster is that scary...
Xie Wanting showed a tired look on his face, and rubbed the center of his brows: "Everyone, let's rest. We will set off for Cuiwei Cold Pool tomorrow morning."
Qiu Yutong suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Lu Xiao: "By the way, Xiao'er, do you want to see your blood..."
Lu Xiao shook his head and said, "Master, it's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."
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It was a very tiring day, but for some reason, Qiu Yutong lay on the pile of hay, unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning.
With his eyes closed, he worked hard to count the sheep for a long time, but he was still very conscious. He could only sigh helplessly, got up, walked lightly outside the cave, found a big stone and sat down.
The night sky in the secret realm is different from the outside. It is a kind of dark blue that is almost monster. There is neither moon nor half a star, and it looks very bleak.
Qiu Yutong sat on the big rock, staring blankly at the night sky, thinking about what Xie Wanting said just now, thinking about Cuiwei Cold Pool, thinking about Amaterasu Cloud Sea, thinking about Qingheng Immortal Venerable, thinking about that monster, His chest was inexplicably tight, as if he was being pressed by something extremely heavy, and he could barely breathe.
He couldn't help pressing his chest, but his shoulders suddenly sank slightly. Qiu Yutong blinked her eyes, then turned her head away: "Xiao'er? Why are you up too?"
Lu Xiao carefully put on his robe, and sat down beside him again: "I can't sleep."
"Oh." Qiu Yutong nodded without asking. Young people always have such and such worries, so it is not easy to ask too many questions.
The two sat side by side, quietly looking at the dark blue night sky, neither of them spoke. I don't know how long it took, Qiu Yutong's eyelashes drooped slowly, and her head began to peck at rice like a chicken, bit by bit.
Lu Xiao looked at him with downcast eyes, then gently held the other person's shoulders, carefully brought him into his arms, let the other person lean on his lap, and curled up in his arms, just like this person hugged him when he was a child. Just like myself.
Qiu Yutong was in a daze, vaguely felt that this posture was a bit weird, but sleepiness flooded in like a tide, and he didn't bother to think so much, so he leaned against the heat source behind him in a very useless way, and rubbed comfortably After a while, he changed his posture and nestled again.
Lu Xiao held him in his arms, and couldn't help lowering his head, buried his face in the other's long black hair, sniffing the cold fragrance of snow, and finally felt a little relieved.
These days, he is really having a hard time. When he first entered the secret realm, the bloody aura of the monitor lizard rushed into his body along the dead branches, and later, that little bit of aura from the little golden squirrel. He didn't let it go... Later, in the world of the secret realm, those subtle auras everywhere... He couldn't control them at all, and those auras poured into his body like living things. He wanted to resist, but he couldn't help absorbing greedily, that sense of power, that sense of control, that sense of bloodthirsty... as if as long as he wanted, he could get everything, everything he wanted.
He didn't know what these auras were. He had never felt the so-called spiritual power, so he couldn't compare them, but his reason told him that this might be the so-called... demonic aura.
Lu Xiao gritted his teeth lightly, and firmly suppressed this thought. It's just fine for mortals, it's fine if they can't practice, but monsters... the fate of the monster's bride in Yaowangzhuang, the story of Qingheng Xianzun and monsters, all told him the attitude of the cultivation world towards monsters.
If he is a monster, this person in his arms...
Lu Xiao closed his eyes and didn't continue to think about it, but his arms involuntarily tightened slowly, with the force of a prison.
"Hmm..." The person in his arms muttered in a low voice, his thick eyelashes trembled twice, and he frowned slightly, as if he didn't feel very comfortable, but he didn't struggle violently, he just twisted slightly and changed his face. In a comfortable position, he continued to sleep deeply.
Lu Xiao looked down at the peacefully sleeping person in his arms, and felt that his heart was as cold and hard as a stone, and the only tender and fragile apex was completely pinched by this person in his palm. But the other party didn't notice, rubbing his heart innocently and randomly, that feeling was sometimes sour and painful, sometimes bitter and astringent, sometimes sweet like the thickest honey, sometimes painful Almost lost all strength...
He hugged the man tightly, not knowing what to do. His master, pure and calm, with no distractions, has rolled in this messy mud in the world, and is still the same as when he first met, just like the first snow in winter, clean, pure, soft, Ruthless... Grab it in your hand, it will melt in a moment, and nothing will be left in the end.
Lu Xiao hesitated for a long time, and finally lowered his head unbearably, and gently caught the soft and ruthless lips.
Xiao had thought about this lip for countless years since he was a child, and this was the third time he touched it. Different from the bitter and anxious drug feeding before, and also different from the dazed and dazed forced kiss, this is the first kiss in the real sense, conscious, although it is just a sad stealing kiss.
He tossed and turned on the soft lips, from the pity kiss at the beginning, to the unbearable nibbling, and finally couldn't help but want to go deeper, but the other party seemed to be a little out of breath, and opened it involuntarily Mouth... Lu Xiao was slightly startled, and finally woke up.
It can't go on like this.
It's not the time to scare this person.
Lu Xiao almost exhausted all his strength to control himself, raising his head extremely slowly and with difficulty. He lowered his eyes to look at the red and slightly swollen lips kissed by him, and at the defenseless sleeping face, he felt his heart beating heavily and urgently, and even the muscles in his back were tense.
Such a kiss was like when the slave was extremely thirsty, he finally secretly drank a small sip of water from the master's pot, which slightly relieved his thirst, but made his chest burn even more.
No, not enough, not at all, not at all. He wants more, more... He wants to kiss this person's lips all the way down, unscrupulously, he wants to hear all kinds of sounds from this person, unbearable gasps, broken sobs , the trembling sound of the upper and lower teeth chattering involuntarily, or the voice of calling himself "Xiao'er" in a hoarse voice... He wants this person to endure shame to cater to him, trembling and trying to accept himself... He wants to put everything in this person... In the most secret place, leaving a large area of traces that belong only to you...
This person in his arms, he will live forever, forever, and will never let go... This is his master, this is his person, this is his doom for eternity, this is all he has, and his only thought.
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