But Lü Chunyang, seeing that white-haired woman still showed no affection at all, he closed the window resolutely. He felt sad for a moment, his heart ached, and he felt that everything in the sky had lost its color. He wanted to raise his head and scream sadly, and wanted to pull out his sword and fight with others, but he felt that what was the point of it?
What's the point of having lost the love of a thousand years?
Life and death, all things, so what about this body of swordsmanship?!
There was nothing more sad than this. Lü Chunyang was so dejected, feeling that all things had lost their meaning, and left here step by step as if he had lost his soul. The other great sages and senior brothers were all thrown to the back of his mind, but he did not remember them at all in his heart.
The most passionate person is like this, even the flowers flying in the sky are filled with sadness in Lü Chunyang's eyes.
I ran all the way down the mountain, feeling sad and sad in my heart. Suddenly I heard a surprised and delicate voice at the foot of the mountain. There was a feminine fragrance that seemed to be gathered together as if thousands of flowers came together, but it seemed elegant. Then, in an unbelievable, almost trembling tone, he said, "You are... Brother Lu..."
Lü Chunyang raised his head and saw a petite and plump beauty in front of him.
Lü Chunyang, who has fair cheeks, big and innocent eyes, and a ladylike bun. At first, she couldn't believe it, then her eyes turned red, her body trembled, and she said sadly, "It's you...Xiao Die..." The plump beauty spread her arms and threw herself into Jianxian's arms. With such force, Jianxian staggered back and fell into the flowers. The flying flowers flew up. He felt the trembling and warmth of the beauty in his arms. Lü Chunyang sighed.
I feel sad and sad, but we can meet again. Isn't this destined by heaven?
The reunion between you and me.
In the sadness in his heart, a beautiful feeling of compassion and remembrance arose. Precisely because the previous sadness came from the sincerity, the warm and subtle beauty rising now, as if they were dependent on each other in the rain, was also pure. He hugged the beauty, rested his chin on her forehead, and said softly, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Brother Lu is here."
The beauty wept like pear blossoms with rain, suddenly raised her head and kissed the corner of Lü Chunyang's mouth.
There was only tenderness left in the corners of the sword fairy's eyes.
The beautiful feeling of sadness is mixed with the reunion, which makes people sigh even more.
Beauty is kind and generous.
Lü Chunyang--
I forgot my cheap senior brother again.
After a long separation and reuniting, Lü Chunyang finally remembered her own business. The girl Xiao Die said, "But, how come Brother Lu is here?"
Lü Chunyang took the woman's hands and said gently, "Why are you here?"
The woman was so fascinated that she repeated the reason why she came here and whispered, "Brother Lu, come with me." So she took Lü Chunyang to a very secret and secluded place. It was full of monsters, and their cultivation levels ranged from monsters to monsters and immortals. One of the tall men frowned slightly and said, "Miss Butterfly, what do you mean?"
"Why did you bring such a person here?"
As he spoke, fire Qi exploded almost immediately. These monsters all raised their weapons and looked at her with evil eyes. Lü Chunyang raised his eyes slightly, pulled the woman, and naturally protected her behind him. He raised the sword with his right hand, Sword Qi was so dense, and the cold murderous aura directly countered these Demon Qi, especially the leader of the monsters. He only felt his neck was cold, as if he dared to do it.
That terrifying murderous aura can cut off his own head in an instant.
In an instant, I was covered in cold sweat.
The woman called Miss Butterfly quickly introduced, "This is Mountain Master of Guangbao Mountain, Iron-backed Cangshan Demon King."
"This is Cave Master of Cui Feng Cave, Senior Prison Fire Flood Dragon Ao."
"He is of dragon bloodline, but he has turned against water and turned into fire. He is best at killing."
"This is..."
Lü Chunyang smiled and said, "I recognize this person. He is the demon king of the Demon Race family and the Green-eyed Jade Scorpion lineage."
The leader's body is filled with the same power at the peak level of Earth Immortal, but it is an extremely rare one among the eighteen great clans of Demon Race. The aura is deep and thick, and it is also poisonous. Its poison is so fierce and violent that according to legend, even the Buddha can't bear it and it will shake the mind.
"So many Demon Race heroes gathered together, I don't know what happened."
The Demon King of Jade Scorpion's lineage looked at the lazy Daoist in front of him and said slowly, "Thirteen sword scriptures discussed all the swordsmanship in the world, and then broke it with one sword. I, Yu Zhizhang, have heard of this name for a long time..."
"Kendo Musou Lü Chunyang."
As a result, the colors of all the demons here changed.
She looked at the lady Butterfly, whose reputation was resounding all over the place, and who had both the femininity of a woman and the innocence of a girl, holding the Daoist's arm, infinitely intimate, with tenderness in her eyes. She was inexplicably angry at the sword fairy, and said, "No matter who it is! We have formed an alliance, and outsiders like you are not welcome!"
"Yes!"
Yu Zhizhang raised his hand slightly, so the group of demons calmed down, and he said calmly, "When we were in Jinzhou, Sword Immortal once took action to block the plan of Green Lion's lineage, so to a certain extent, it is consistent with our interests. I am here today to intercept the plan of Green Lion, right?"
Lü Chunyang, who came because of her beauty, was thoughtful, answered calmly, and said with a smile:
"You're right!"
"But there is one thing I don't understand. Aren't you all Demon Race? Why, isn't it a good thing to say that Green Lion became a saint and Demon Race became stronger?"
Yu Zhizhang smiled hoarsely and said, "Oh? It seems Pure Yang Sword Immortal doesn't believe us."
Lü Chunyang smiled, raised his sword, and said, "I trust you all."
"I don't believe in my sword."
A majestic and calm sword intent filled this place. Lü Chunyang is the most carefree and unrestrained person. His freewheeling character is as well-known as his reputation as a chivalrous and righteous person. Yu Zhizhang was confident that he would not lose to this Daoist priest. But at this moment, the fight would inevitably be exposed, which was not beautiful. He was silent for a moment and said lightly:
"With the dignity of our clan, it is impossible for a waste who was born as a slave to become a great saint."
Lü Chunyang thoughtfully. "Oh? Slave..."
Yu Zhizhang said calmly, "The Green Lion clan from thousands of years ago were the slaves of our clan. The heavenly materials and earthly treasures that our clan's Divine Ability needs to take are highly poisonous. Sex, Green Lion has rough skin and thick flesh, and our ancestors used Divine Ability to change their physiques. Rather, it would be better to say that the reason why they turn blue is because of the change caused by taking poison for generations."
"Let their poison resistance be similar to that of our direct descendants, and they can be used as medicine slaves to test medicine."
"Every member of our clan will have ten accompanying Green Lion."
"Every time there is a breakthrough, Green Lion will take the elixir first."
"Green Lion is alive, so we will take the elixir to break through. If Green Lion is dead, it proves that the erysipelas is too strong to be taken."
Lü Chunyang said, "So, you are worried about whether Green Lion will take revenge after becoming a saint?"
Another family, Flood Dragon Race, who also bought a lineage of Green Lion from Jade Scorpion, sneered, "Isn't it possible?"
"My clan once purchased a lineage of Green Lion and used it as slaves. Will they stand up one day and not take revenge?"
"Hmph, seven thousand years ago, the so-called Great Sage Green Lion's famous battle was when he led seven lions to intercept and kill our seniors, saving thousands of Green Lions. Then he was chased by our seniors on the way to escape. Half of his seven brothers died. Isn't this considered a blood feud?"
"What's more, the name of the Great Sage is Demon Race's highest honor."
"How can someone with a humble background and a slave-like possession be allowed to own it?!"
"Isn't that a shame for Demon Race!"
"That's right!"
The group of demons were angry, and Iron-backed Cangshan Bear sneered, "What's more, he is still a treacherous and cunning person. This time he actually tricked me into coming here. We will simply use his trick to ruin his good deeds!"
Lü Chunyang raised his eyebrows. "Oh? So what do you mean?"
Iron-backed Cangshan Bear shook his hand and threw a Jade Slip to Lü Chunyang, saying, "You will know after you see it yourself!"
Lü Chunyang laughed, Divine Sense scanned this Jade Slip, the words inside, the iron paintings and the silver hooks, had a certain magnanimity of their own:
[In the past, we had grudges and long-cherished wishes, and we have been fighting each other for thousands of years.]
[Children of the clan, why suffer so much!]
[The purpose of inviting you here is to establish grudges. I wish to wait for my generation and put aside killing each other. The grudges that started when I waited for my predecessors will end in our hands, so that we and the younger generations will no longer have to bear the hatred of killing each other.]
[Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors, the six realms sink together, use this body as a sword to settle the grudges and open a way forward!]
[The road ahead is endless, I hope you will walk together, enjoy the killings together, and feel the wind and moon!]
Iron-backed Cangshan Bear sneered, "Humph, put aside your grudges and invite me to come here?"
"Do you think this is the truth?!"
"How can this be true?"
He himself said categorically, "This must not be the case!"
"Cunning, cunning, just using such a high-sounding reason to invite us. If we don't come, wouldn't we lose our dignity? And then here, we will catch them all in one fell swoop. Hmm, a slave is just a slave. Even if he has improved his cultivation level, he still only knows how to play these disgusting tricks. He is cunning and despicable in his heart. After all, he cannot be on the stage. He doesn't know what pride is!"
The demons were indignant.
He was talking about slaves and despicable bastards.
Lü Chunyang looked at Yu Zhizhang, who lowered his eyes slightly. Lü Chunyang knew that these Demon Race were worried that this was a trap, but at the same time, they were even more afraid that this was not a trap, but an upright invitation. This was a grander and more empty space, with greater fear and uneasiness, so they had to break this possibility.
However, after all, it is the Great Sage who breaks through the realm, which will inevitably lead to great changes in Demon Race.
Maybe we can use it to... stir up the situation and rescue that senior brother...
Otherwise, Green Lion really cannot beat it.
So Lü Chunyang raised his sword and smiled, saying, "Of course, that's it."
Hearing Pure Yang Sword Immortal's approval, the demons all seemed to feel a great sense of satisfaction. Lü Chunyang cursed Green Lion with them, drank together, and laughed together, mingling with the demons at a jaw-dropping speed, and with that free and easy personality, they immediately began to call each other brothers.
Yu Zhizhang looked at Pure Yang Sword Immortal who was laughing.
The latter and the other Demon Races were arm in arm, and made several beautiful Demon Races turn red.
As if aware of Yu Zhizhang's gaze, Lü Chunyang turned around, smiled and raised his hand.
There is a beauty in my arms, a group of monsters in front of me, fine wine in my cup, but my eyes are as cold and peaceful as the bright moon in the sky, which never hesitates in the slightest.
Yu Zhizhang said silently:
"The more chaotic you are, the clearer your mind becomes."
"All things are like clouds, and my heart is like the sun and moon. The wind blows and the clouds disperse, but the sun and moon remain unchanged."
"Seeing love and forgetting love, the true love is the true nature."
"The difficult and painful path of the world of mortals has been transported to every action, great love and ruthlessness, all in this body."
"What a Daoist Sword Immortal, Pure Yang Body."
Qi WuHuo lacked the understanding of the Demon Race formation, and [Replacement Formation]'s progress almost completely stagnated. Finally, young Daoist made a decision, pointed at the formation, and said to old man next to him, "In this case, we can only choose to cut off the ritual track, and then set up other formations here."
"The purpose is to give birth to the spirituality of the holy embryo self."
Great Emperor Dongyue said, "Then what should we do?"
Qi WuHuo closed his eyes and said, "This formation is layered and layered, extremely detailed and complicated. The foundation of Great Sage Green Lion is mixed in this holy fetus. Any disturbance in advance will cause his perception. Therefore, there is only one time to cut off the ritual and seize the holy fetus..."
Young Daoist sits cross-legged, his black eyes deep and calm.
It seems to reflect everything.
"The time when all creatures relax their vigilance the most is when they are about to succeed."
"Before he breaks through immediately, cut off the ritual, and then immediately activate the Holy Fetus."
"This is the only chance."
Great Emperor Dongyue said, "... Okay, I understand. Although this step is dangerous, it is indeed the most likely to succeed. I will protect you when the time comes, but kid, remember."
old man pressed his head and rubbed it, and said:
"The purpose is to break the ritual of breaking through. Once broken, you have to leave here."
"The foundation of ten thousand years, the battle between the great emperors, I am surprised that you can break this balance with such weak strength, but in the end, you cannot participate in the fist fight."
"Stay alive, you know?"
"When the time comes, don't look back and leave immediately."
He whispered, "This way, you can live."
Young Daoist is silent.
Great Emperor Dongyue sent him out, then turned around and looked at the holy fetus. old man had a complicated expression on his face, but in the end he smiled, closed his eyes, and said, "These years, I have really been treated well..."
Even if he breaks the ritual, it will only prevent Green Lion from stepping into the great sage with the strongest foundation, but his strength is still there. But even if he just breaks the ritual and regains the land of Jinzhou, it is already a very gratifying thing for Great Emperor Dongyue. And to see a child from Jinzhou standing here, completing this revenge with him, the old man almost laughed and shed tears.
Great.
So good...
When Qi WuHuo returned to the courtyard, he saw the gorgeous Demon Race Great Sage Huangyao again. The latter was sitting on the fence facing the lake. He waved to young Daoist casually and said, "Hey, boy, are you back?"
Young Daoist is used to this Demon Race Great Sage being unpredictable.
Even if he is not the great sage who is responsible for fighting, he cannot spy on it. He said, "Are you here to see Xiao Pengcao?"
"She's in there."
"Xiao Pengcao? No, no, no, I'm here to find you."
Qi WuHuo was slightly startled. "Huh?"
Huang Yaoxiao jumped down, stood on the ground, and said, "Don't you want the Demon Race formation? I have a lot of it. I feel that if you know the Demon Race formation, you are indeed more likely to break the ritual and achieve my goal. Therefore, today I will teach you the core of the Demon Race formation."
A wild smile.
Young Daoist frowned slightly, then looked at Huang Yao.
Thoughts rise and fall in my mind.
His eyes seemed calm but there were ripples and a hint of anger.
Still maintaining his tone, he said calmly:
"Xiao Pengcao, are you looking for me?"
"She sold herself to you?"
!!!
Huang Yao's smile paused slightly, he looked at Qi WuHuo, sighed, stretched out his hand to twist the hair on his temples, and said to himself:
"So, I really hate guys like you."
"It would be better to say that I hate people like you in my blood."
"Why, without the talent of divination, there are guys like you in the human race for generations..."
The wind blew by, causing the young man's hair to rise slightly, just like the dress of the beautiful woman with golden eyes.
She spread her white palms and smiled playfully, "You guessed it right."
"What's your answer? What's it?"
"There is no pairing or pairing."
"Master has no doubts."