Yu Qing stood quietly aside, on the throne, the demon general was closing his eyes and searching the entire Fengyu Mountain, his uneven breathing made Yu Qing's heart a mess. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Little brother," the demon general spoke, and the voice similar to Dong Taiping pulled Yu Qing forward a few steps, "Whether we can succeed depends on this battle." ”

The Qingjue Sword in Yu Qing's hand tightened, "To whom?"

The demon general got up and approached him, and said to his chest, "To our brothers' common enemy." ”

Yu Qing immediately understood who the demon general was referring to, but the hatred could not overwhelm Yu Qing who was dominated by the tragic sword intent, "We can't be her opponent." ”

The demon general smiled, that was Yu Qing's familiar appearance, "So she will lose to herself, she can take almost all of my magic weapons and elixirs, leaving the most unusable, but leaving the most critical." ”

Yu Qing looked directly at the artifact that was incompatible with this hall, like the mouth of a well, which was full of charms and spiritual weapons, which should be the magic weapon of Buddhism, "Is this it?"

The demon general nodded, "This is the magic weapon of Buddhism, Jinguangjing, I was not enough to drive it, but ......" The demon general looked at the dry corpse, "It's really a charcoal in the snow! His blood actually has an induction with that magic weapon, it's God who helps me! God helps me!"

Yu Qing nodded, "But what is the effect of this magic weapon?"

The demon general shook his head: "It's not important, it's important to you." He slowly returned to the throne, but his face changed, "She's not alone?" Yu Qing was just about to ask, but saw his face calm down, "Don't worry, her enemies are not only us." ”

......

Hei Ziyi couldn't find his master Yongxia, but he didn't forget what his master told him, he followed Qi Wuwei and his party like a shadow, but he was not discovered by several people, including Qi Yan, during this period, he felt more and more that Qi Wuwei colluded with Qi Yan to harm his master. Including the catastrophe of Liangping City, he was counted in the hands of Qi Wuwei and others.

Because there was no other discovery of the third-rate fifteen heroes that night, he didn't know the existence of the demon general, and only regarded the goal of the third-rate fifteen that day as Qi Yan, and Qi Yan's skills, he had already seen it, so he could only consider starting with cutting off Qi Yan's "wings", and Qi Wuwei and the little fox who were now on the road had become his goals.

Hei Ziyi quietly followed the little fox behind Qi Wuwei, slapped her on the back of the neck with a palm, and the little fox immediately fell to the ground. Qi Wuwei only realized that he was being followed, and he couldn't help but say that he had raised his palm to kill, but saw that from behind him, a white figure was as fast as lightning and stabbed Qi Wuwei behind him, and the figure was so fast that Qi Wuwei didn't have time to react, and a sword had been stabbed in his back.

This sword was like a bamboo, but it only cut through Qi Wuwei's clothes, and when it touched the flesh, it was only like stabbing on the round jade, sliding to the side, and the white figure actually flew past Qi Wuwei with the sliding sword. Qi Wuwei would not let go of this opportunity, grabbing the figure with one hand, and the other hand was about to slap it with a palm.

"Wait!" Hei Ziyi shouted, his palm hanging over the little fox.

Qi Wuwei finally saw the appearance of these two enemies clearly. One is a man, who has been seen in Liangping City before encircling and suppressing Fengyu Mountain, and is a black cloth under Yongxia, and the other is a woman, dressed in a brocade robe, tall and tall, with a beautiful face but as cold as ice.

"You are mediocre people. Qi Wuwei said calmly.

"Yes, you know my lord. Hei Ziyi nodded, "I'm looking for him, you may know where he is." ”

Qi Wuwei smiled and said, "Ha! Your master is just an arrogant person. It's not enough for someone to worry!"

"You!" Bai Jinpao's face was angry, and he stabbed it with another sword, this time, stabbing Qi Wuwei's heart guard. Hei Ziyi was very calm: "Your Excellency is really inappropriate to speak disrespectfully to my lord at this time. At present, this little goblin is in my hands, and your maniac nature is better to be restrained. ”

Qi Wuwei pretended to be ruffian: "Then isn't this chick also in your grandfather's hands?" Hei Ziyi smiled and said, "Your Excellency, I don't care." Qi Wuwei looked at the woman, who was still angry, and the target was only clearly aimed at Qi Wuwei. Hei Ziyi glanced at Bai Jinpao, and Bai Jinpao's unsworded hand clenched his fist in front of Qi Wuwei, stretched out, and there were three small pills on his palm.

Hei Ziyi said: "One pill of this pill can cause people to fall asleep for a day, Your Excellency is an extraordinary person, we have to guard against it." Qi Wuwei smiled, he let go of the white brocade robe, and said, "Yes, I'm a demon, and I don't like to hold others hostage to negotiate conditions." He picked up the three pills and swallowed them together, and before he collapsed, he said, "What the hell, it's not as good as my forgetfulness......"

......

In the middle of the desert, two lonely figures walked forward. The two men did not talk because neither of their mouths could be opened. They knew that they had been walking for more than a day, but they had not seen the sun and the moon alternate, and although there was plenty of food and water, they all had wavering thoughts in their hearts, but one of them was facing a junior who called himself "Master", and the other was facing a "Master" who had witnessed his bold words, and everyone could only go on hard.

They may not be able to feel the wisdom of Qi Wuwei.

Suddenly, the idiot screamed, and the sound thrown from his lips that couldn't move startled Jing Shuiyi, who was drowsy. Jing Shuiyi looked at the idiot, who was running forward, and before he could take a few steps, he fell on the sand, he climbed very hard, but he was very anxious. Jing Shuiyi looked up, and a house slowly stretched out like a picture scroll.

"Cut! Jing Shuiyi thought so, but his mouth made a muffled voice weakly.

"Our family has been here since my grandfather's generation, and no one has ever seen a mirage!" spoke to a man who was handsome, with a strong upper body and tight muscles, but his legs were like those of a child of seven or eight years old. Jing Shuiyi looked dazed, he looked at the idiot, who was lying on a long bunk on the ground, resting side by side with a dozen big men.

The short-legged man brought a bowl of water and put it on the table in front of Jing Shuiyi, "Friend, you are so weird, you were brought in by your brother and sat on the side in a daze, and kept muttering in your mouth, 'It's all an illusion, it's a mirage, it's fake." 'How can there be a fake, the people who come to me are also entrusted to the real and the fake!"

Jing Shuiyi drank the water, wiped his mouth and said, "You are the boss here?"

The short-legged man smiled and patted his chest: "I am the one who is called the short-legged Meng Po Yan San!" Jing Shuiyi asked him: "How do you go to the Lonely City of Wind and Fire?"

Yan San said: "Hey, don't worry, you are tired, go and rest first, and then everyone in this station will go together." That's when you know. ”

Jing Shuiyi got up and walked a few steps, staggering and had to lean on the table beside him, "It's time to rest." He said that he saw the open door of the house, the scorching sun shining on the sand, the shade of which was not disturbed by the heat and the light, the wind and sand outside, but the calm here, and he knew that the house was built in a strange place where the wind could not blow, and that this peculiarity was nothing compared to his destination. The plaque hanging high "Nai He Standing", in front of him, the "short-legged Meng Po" symbolizes not the gloom of the underworld, but the magical and wonderful new life.

"What are we going to do?" he thought, and then squeezed a seat next to the idiot and lay down to rest. Yan San was still busy with his business, and after Jing Shui Yi fell asleep, more people followed, they had never seen each other on the journey, and when they arrived at Nai He Station, there was only a short difference between the front and back feet. They came in a similar state, their lips were dry and their tongues were cracked, and they fell to the ground so strongly, and as soon as Yan San came to them, they were able to stand up and find a table to sit down, and Yan San took a bowl of water from the water tank and brought it to them, and they drank it and went to the long bunk to find a place to rest.

This went on in an orderly manner, there was no communication, no one had extra requirements, and Yan San was too busy to talk like he was talking to Jing Shuiyi. Just as there is always only Meng Po on the bridge, how can pedestrians complain heartily.

......

Qi Yan lowered her hair and was stunned, the dustless clothes fluttered in the wind, the sun and the moon changed, her heart became more and more uneasy, she couldn't imagine that Qi Wuwei, who was sent by herself, would be hurt by something, so that there was no news for two whole days, and Feng Yushan did not have any movement, which made her even more worried.

She found the palace of the demon general without difficulty, and she instantly sensed that there was another person who was not a threat, and the two forces in that hall were only vulnerable in her eyes, and she regretted why she didn't insist on following Qi Wuwei and gave birth to this variable. Even if the demon general changed his body and changed his face, it did not prevent Qi Yan from recognizing him. Qi Yan stared at him angrily, but the demon general looked happy.

Qi Yan let out an angry voice, "Where is he?"

The demon general didn't pay attention to words like this that he didn't understand, "Haha...... You're making me wait!"

At this time, the Buddha's light in the golden light well shone, and the light gushed like well water, filling the entire hall in an instant, and the leisurely demon generals on the throne and the angry Qi Yan in front of them lost the ability to act, and they felt that the demon power in their bodies was flowing rapidly.

But one person was not affected, Yu Qing slowly walked into the hall with his head down, his hand holding the Qingjie Sword was ready, and the other hand pulled out the Tragic Sword on his back. The two swords that abandoned all their tricks and skills, one after the other, stabbed at Qi Yan, who was now unable to fight back, Yu Qing had seen her ability, and did not have any hope of hurting her and killing her.

But--"How can that be so easy? Isn't this demon invulnerable?" Yu Qing thought, Qi Yan's body actually had blood splattering out, and he stabbed again and again, and before he knew it, his expression had changed from cold to hideous smile. He moved faster and faster, but more and more he felt that he was full of power, and this blood aroused his instinctive bestiality, and he wanted to hear her moan and beg for mercy before killing her, and watch her spasm and cry. But this didn't happen, even when the tragic sword intent was immersed in the body, not even the lightest tears fell. Qi Yan could only stand there, but her head was already lowered, and she couldn't stop shaking and shaking her reaction with the sword that Yu Qingfu stabbed.

"Stop!" the demon general could still speak, and stopped him, "Bring the remaining blood of the Buddha cultivator!"

Yu Qing looked at the demon general, and his expression immediately changed to piety and sorrow, and the two swords were thrown aside like branches that children could play with. He ran to fetch the blood and sent it to the demon general. The demon general swallowed the blood, slowly stood up and moved twice, walked in front of Qi Yan, and explained to Yu Qing:

"She made a spell with me, not to mention that you can't kill her in this ordinary way, even if she is really dead, she will pull me to be a backstop. ”

Yu Qing lowered his head and trembled in horror.

The demon held Qi Yan's face with one hand, stared at it with pity, and stroked the wound on Qi Yan's abdomen with the other hand, as if to stop her bleeding.

"Our destiny and soul are connected, how can I bear to see you become like this?" As he spoke, he exerted force with both hands, only to see one elixir magic weapon flying out of Qi Yan's body, which turned out to be the method of breaking Qi Yan's acceptance. With another wave of his hand, he took those things into his hand and muttered in a low voice, "One is missing, go back and check it carefully." ”

The demon general took a few steps back and raised his hand to exercise, "Yu Qing, stand back!" Yu Qing did so, only to see red liquid pouring out of all directions in this hall, enveloping Qi Yan and lifting her off the ground, Qi Yan's clothes had been eroded by the liquid, revealing the jade body full of scars. The liquid was spherical and stuck in the air, like amber. Yu Qing was stunned.

"That's the dragon's blood pool water, not the real dragon's blood, just because of its natural affinity for demons, it was used by the demon world to bathe, and it can stop her bleeding and heal her at this moment. And there is a lot of harm to things other than the demon body, you can see by looking at the clothes on her body, although the power is so great, whether it is among the three sects, or the third-rate fifteen heroes, there should be corresponding means against the dragon blood pool water. The demon general said, having taken away the throne, "The third-rate fifteen heroes will still come again, Feng Yushan and this piece of art will be left to them." ”

"Aren't you afraid of being constrained by the same fate curse?" Yu Qing asked with concern.

As long as I'm free, I can do whatever I want, and they really have enough energy to get in my way?"

The demon general did not take the golden light well, and it seemed that there would indeed be no demons who would oppose him and use this method to deal with him, but he took away the dry corpse of the Buddha cultivator.

......

Jing Shuiyi got up a little late, at least when he got up, he was the only one lying on the cover of the long bunk, but he was standing like an inn at the moment, the guests were sitting at the table, there were no various fine food and wine on the table, only simple dry food and water, the guests stared intently at a figure in the open space left by deliberately moving the table, the figure was dancing with a sword. Jing Shuiyi was more than a little surprised, first he was surprised that this figure was actually an idiot, and then he found that the idiot's swordsmanship could only be described by the word "weird".

A guest on the side applauded and praised: "Little Brother Zheng, this is undoubtedly really a young talent!"

"Hmm, Brother Zheng?" Jing Shuiyi immediately remembered a sentence:

"The two of us are Biaoyun Mountain Shuangsha, I am Zheng Xin, and this is my brother Disturbing Heyun Han Yu. ”

This is the name that the two of them discussed before setting off and declared it to the outside world after they went on the road, because with Jing Shuiyi's idea, most of the people who want to find the eternal peace in the legendary desert are mostly nameless people who can't get along in the rivers and lakes, so it should be very easy to make up a mountain and a name to fool the past.

At this time, another guest stroked his beard and smiled: "I have seen the stunts of Sui Yusheng and Sui heroes in the Zhongzhou Mansion before, Zheng Xiaoxia's sword moves are very similar to his old man's house, isn't it a disciple that his old man quietly accepted?"

The idiot looked at Jing Shuiyi blankly. Jing Shuiyi only scolded the person who asked the question in his heart, "This bastard! I have changed my swordsmanship beyond recognition and let you see it?" Jing Shuiyi didn't make a sound, and only told the idiot with his lips: "Your master." ”

The idiot nodded, "Oh, Sui Daxia is my master." ”

The questioner smiled and gave a thumbs up: "No wonder there is this young hero!" His smile retracted, "Sui Daxia seems to have only that one apprentice, then your master...... Alas, forget it!, peace is precious!" As he said this, all the people in the station except Yan San changed their appreciative attitudes and looked at the idiot with contempt. The idiot didn't know what to do for a while, so he silently walked to the farthest position of the long bunk from everyone and lay down and turned his back. Jing Shuiyi followed, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, if you mention the name of your master, the people here can kill you alive." ”

Even if it was a joke, it was not too far from the truth, Jing Shuiyi's inner shock at the moment was real, most of the people here had been to Zhongzhou Mansion and knew the celebrities and things in Zhongzhou Mansion, so they would not be unknown. He began to worry a little about staying or meeting any acquaintances after he left.

"What time will it go?"

"I'm just waiting for you to wake up!" Yan San replied as he cleaned up.

A guest's lazy voice came, "I'm finally leaving, I didn't catch up with the last time half a year ago, so I had to sleep here for half a year!" Jing Shui Yi broke out in a cold sweat, did he say that, wasn't he joking?

Yan San's expression was relaxed, and he took out piles of black things and distributed them to everyone, one by one hooded cloak. Yan San said: "After putting on the cloak, go to the water tank to scoop a bowl of water and drink it! The wind and fire are urging, don't be sloppy!" He somehow secretly got amused, Jing Shuiyi approached and asked, "What's the matter, what's the happy event?"

Yan San said with a smile: "After sending you this wave, the next wave will have to wait for half a year." I'll buy a property in Covering Sea City, marry a wife, and go back to give birth to a baby after this experience!"

Jing Shuiyi already admired his down-to-earth personality, and couldn't help but rejoice for him after listening to it.

After Yan San drank the water, he said to Jing Shuiyi, "Uncle Han, please!"

"Please!"

Yan San tied everyone together with a rope and led them out of the door, he only walked straight, this was the way to come in the eyes of everyone, but no one would question him, he was the authority here, and his way was the greatest reliance on everyone to fulfill their wishes. Yan San gave the order: "Bow your head!" Everyone lowered their heads and determined the direction of Yan San's advance with only the rope.

The wind blew the cloak and shook incessantly, and some of the wind poured into the cloak, only feeling hot and painful, and everyone brought this cloak with them, and secondly, they drank a bowl of water before leaving, which should not only protect everyone from being injured, but also alleviate the pain of the wind and fire.

I don't know how long I walked, many people couldn't move on their feet, and they only relied on the people in front of them to drag them, and Jing Shuiyi was also relying on the ranks of the pedestrians in front. He secretly looked up and found that only Yan Sanyi was working hard in front of him, and he was the one who forced this group of people forward, and he could only be secretly surprised.

Yan San roared out in his heavy breath: "Raise your head!

It was the largest city that Jingshui Yi had ever seen in his life, and the height of the city wall and the length of the wall far exceeded the capital of the Shengping Dynasty - Yantianjing of Zhongzhou Mansion. And the Shengping Dynasty is the most powerful and extensive country in the world. Before he could open his mouth to praise, he collapsed on the sand from exhaustion, and Yan San was now the only one standing in the entire team. The gate of the Wind and Fire Lonely City was like the mouth of a giant beast, controlled by the mechanism and opened up and down, and a group of people and horses walked out of it, all wearing white hooded cloaks, except for the color, it was no different from the style worn by Yan San and his party. That group of men and horses arrived in front of Yan San in a blink of an eye.

Yan San first said, "Why do you come out to greet you, just let me bring it in as usual!" The leader of the group of men and horses in the Lonely City of Wind and Fire asked him, "Has your family been our guide for generations?"

Yan San smiled, "Ha! you don't even know this, do you?" The leader took off his hood, his hair was not thick, but it was curly.

"Didn't your previous generation of leaders tell you what it means for someone from a lonely city to come out to greet you?"

Yan San shuddered as he thought, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept flowing down his forehead, "I...... I don't know ......."

The leader told him, "This means that you can only enter the city as a group." Yan San slowly turned to look at the crowd, they all fell on the sand, Yan San asked, "Which one are you looking for?"

The two people at the back of the people in the Lonely City of Wind and Fire stood up, and they stretched out a long hook from the left and the right, hooked it accurately under Jing Shuiyi's armpit, and dragged him on the sand into the "giant mouth".

Yan San said to the leader, "Please at least let me go into the city to replenish my supplies, I must go back! I have no heirs yet, and you will still need our guide." As he spoke, he untied the long rope that had been tied to him very neatly. The leader shook his head and said, "The new leader has been assigned, and he is already on his way to Nahe Station." ”

Yan San could only pray: "This...... I want to see the lord of the city, I want to see the lord of the city!"

The team laughed, and a person next to the leader smiled at the leader: "City Lord, don't pay attention to him anymore, let's go back, it's windy outside the city." ”

Jing Shuiyi was a little sober, he got up slightly, and between the two hooks that hooked his shoulders, he saw Yan San kneeling on the ground in despair, Yan San had already taken off his black cloak, his empty and dull eyes looked at the sky with his outstretched hands, there was really fire flowing in the wind, Yan San burned, he wanted to stop it, he heard the conversation just now, he also wanted to save the idiot in the fallen crowd, but he couldn't do anything, he could only sigh softly: "It's really worthy of the name of 'Wind and Fire'!" Then he lost consciousness.

......

"I have never seen such a wonderful dream, and there will be no second person who needs it more than Brother Tai. ”

"Someone talking?" In dreams, people are always confused and unconscious, and they don't think about who the person who appears is, so Qi Wuwei didn't ask, "Who is talking?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll turn on the light!" A beam of light appeared in front of Qi Wuwei's eyes out of thin air, illuminating Qi Wuwei's dream, it was a stone table, two stone benches, Qi Wuwei sat on one of them, facing the man sitting on the other stone bench, the man was slowly withdrawing his hand, he had just used his fingertips to gently light a lamp placed on the stone table. Apart from these three, there was only a dark nothingness left around that couldn't be illuminated by the lights.

"It turns out that I have a dream, but I just miss a lamp, and this lamp is not mine. Qi Wuwei said that when he was young, he waved his fists in the darkness, or smashed into the stone table and stone bench to wake up, or smashed the senior brothers who lived with him, he would not have such a thing a long time ago, because he had long thought that he was a person without dreams.

The man smiled and said, "Hehehe, yes! I brought this lamp." ”

"Then why did you come, just to help me find my dreams?" Qi Wuwei asked puzzled.

The man said apologetically: "You just treat me as a foraging beast, I sensed that there is a heaven and earth spirit treasure in your body, and I wanted to take it quietly, but seeing such a wonderful dream, this harvest is enough to satisfy me." ”

Qi Wuwei simply thought of what Qi Yan sent into his body, "Yes, but I can't ask you to come for nothing, you can help me think about how to take it out and take a look." ”

The man said, "How can you not do what you want in your dreams?" He slowly put a hand on his chest, Qi Wuwei followed his movements, watching his clothes and flesh as if they didn't exist, Qi Wuwei also felt that his hand seemed to grasp something in his body.

When I took it out, it was a stone, and it was not very eye-catching.

"You're talking about this stone?"

There was only surprise on the man's face: "Ahh

"Mysterious Jade?"

The man jumped up, "Oops, mystical is just an adjective, no one has the right to name it!"

"Are you leaving?"

"I'll see you again soon. The man turned and disappeared into the darkness without taking two steps.