Xiaofengcheng is about thirty miles to the south, and it is already close to the demon land, and there is a lonely mountain here, called "Two Realms".

The Two Realms Mountain is not only a lonely mountain, but also the mountain is not high, only more than 100 zhang, compared with the Pentagon Mountain Range that stretches for thousands of miles in the distance, connecting the sky and the earth, it is simply a small thing, not worth mentioning.

However, what is different is that the two realms of the mountain face the side of the magic land, the mountain rocks are dark, not a single inch of grass grows, but the other side is lush with grass and trees, the mountains are blue and the stones are blue, and the name of "two worlds" comes from this.

In addition, it is precisely because of the completely different mountain characteristics of the Two Realms Mountain that some people call it "Zhengmo Mountain", and some people call it "Yin and Yang Mountain".

But no matter how it is called, its understanding in people's minds has always remained the same, always representing the boundary between the Ximen family and the demon land, the north is the right way, the south is the devil's road, although it is easy to cross this mountain, it is difficult to cross the right demon.

"Zheng!"

A Qingyue sword roar sounded without warning in the night that had just calmed down.

However, I saw a purple light shoot out and fall straight on the top of the Two Realms Mountain. Later, when the purple mang disappeared, a purple-clothed figure was revealed, which was naturally the purple spirit.

Zi Ling put away the fairy sword, stood on the top of the mountain in the wind, her long hair flowing, her clothes swayed gently, and her graceful demeanor was better than the fairy on the painting, how could the word "beauty" be described?

But for some reason, since it fell, Zi Ling has been looking up at the bright starry sky in the east, his eyes not blinking, only his eyebrows frowning slightly.

At this moment, a man's voice suddenly sounded on the top of the mountain, and he asked lightly, "Why did you choose here?"

Without answering, Zi Ling still looked up at the east, and occasionally reached to his forehead and gently brushed away the wisp of green silk that was blown by the wind and blocked his vision.

"You shouldn't have come. The man's voice said again.

Immediately after, I heard a sound of unhurried footsteps, and a black figure walked out of the darkness on the side.

The person who came was shrouded in a wide black robe, and he didn't even let go of his head, not without a way, who else could it be?

Wudao slowly approached Zi Ling, but stopped a foot away from Zi Ling.

However, Wudao did not look to the east like Zi Ling, but turned around and looked up at the southern sky, where it was pitch black and there was not a single star in sight.

"Come back with me. Zi Ling went straight to the point, and his tone was undeniable.

Wu Dao was slightly stunned, but he didn't feel any surprise or abruptness, he knew Zi Ling's intention, and with Zi Ling's character, he would never talk around the bush.

"Oh!"

Wudao only let out a faint "oh", unmoved, and didn't say much.

After a long while, Zi Ling, who was waiting left and right but never waiting for a reply, Huo Ran turned around, and at the same time took a small step forward, so as to stand side by side with Wudao, and said in a deep voice: "Go back with me now." ”

"Now?"

"Right now. ”

"Why should I listen to you?"

"I'm your senior sister. ”

"That was a long time ago, and it's no longer the case. ”

"I was, I am, and I will always be your senior sister. ”

"Good!"

Wu Dao suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Since you said so, then let me ask you, what is the name of your junior brother?"

Zi Ling said without thinking: "Stone!"

Wudao sneered, shook his head, reached out and took off the black hat on his head, turned to face Zi Ling, and said coldly: "You can see clearly, I am Wudao, not the stone in your mouth." ”

Hearing this, Zi Ling's delicate body trembled, but he didn't turn his head to look at Wudao, still looking at the sky in the distance, and said: "It doesn't matter what your name is now, I just need to know that you are my junior brother, the only junior brother, and that's enough." ”

When Wudao heard the word "only", his heart was shocked, saying that he didn't feel anything at all, and it must be fake, but after just a short period of distraction, he immediately regained his composure.

"Not enough. Wudao lowered his voice and said: "A stone is a stone, and Wudao is a Wudao, the former died ten years ago, but he left a shell, which happened to be borrowed by the latter." ”

"You talk nonsense. Zi Ling Huo Ran turned around and said softly.

Wudao smiled and said quietly: "I'm not talking nonsense, it's just that you don't want to accept reality." ”

"I ......"

As soon as Zi Ling spoke, he spit out a word, and his voice stopped abruptly.

But seeing that Zi Ling was shocked, he stared at the blood-glittering flame mark on Wudao's forehead, as if he was frightened, and then involuntarily raised his right hand and slowly stretched out to Wudao.

Although Wudao knew the distance between the two, it was impossible for Zi Ling to touch him, but he still took a step back.

And this step just made Wudao walk from the ground of the cyan mountain stone to the ground of the black mountain stone.

Zi Ling looked down, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Wudao understood what was going on, glanced at Zi Ling deeply, wanted to speak and stopped, and when he spoke again, he deliberately bypassed the previous topic and asked, "How were you able to come out?"

Zi Ling's eyebrows moved, knowing that Wudao deliberately didn't answer the previous words, but she didn't care too much, anyway, she didn't run away, so she replied: "Uncle Ruthless sent me out." ”

Suddenly, this was consistent with the answer he had guessed, and he asked, "Why bother?"

Zi Ling understood what Wudao's words meant, and said solemnly: "We don't care how much effort we have to put in, we just hope for a good result. ”

Wudao was silent, and after a long silence, he said: "Can there be a good result, don't you have any points in your hearts?"

Zi Ling was stunned, her eyebrows were twisted, and for a while, she didn't know how to answer.

Wudao saw the hesitation in Zi Ling's eyes, smiled indifferently, and said, "I'm sorry! ”

As soon as he said that, he turned around, and he was about to leave.

"Stop!" Zi Ling snapped.

Wudao was stunned for a moment, and he really stood still, pinching his left hand, and couldn't help but let go of it.

Zi Ling saw the unprincipled movements in his eyes, his tightly locked eyebrows loosened slightly, and he said solemnly: "You go back with me, I promise that I will not let anyone harm you." ”

"Huh!"

Wudao smiled and asked, "Do you think it's possible?"

Zi Ling nodded heavily, and said seriously: "If I can't do it, there is still your master, and if it doesn't work, there is still a ruthless uncle, even if we can't do it, take a step back and say ......."

"I didn't have to retreat. Wudao interrupted Zi Ling's words and said with great affirmation: "In the Taiqing Gate, as long as that person is still there, no one can protect me, just like ten years ago, no one can save me." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zi Ling stumbled as if he had been attacked by something, and couldn't help but take two steps to the side before he stabilized his figure.

"No, I promise. Zi Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Unless they kill me first, no one will want to harm you." ”

Wudao pouted and smiled, and said, "Then you will really die." ”

"I'm not afraid of death. Zi Ling said loudly.

Wudao turned around suddenly, stared at Zi Ling fiercely, and said angrily: "I don't care if you are afraid of death or not, just don't come to harm me." ”

Seeing this, Zi Ling was taken aback and said in surprise: "You...... How did you end up like this?"

Wudao did not hesitate and replied: "I have already said that I am Wudao, not a stone in your mouth, and this is what Wudao looks like." ”

Zi Ling was dumbfounded, looking at Wudao with wide eyes, but he was silent when he opened his mouth.

After a while, Zi Ling finally came back to his senses, and he stopped talking, and asked, "Tell me, what is the reason why you are so reluctant to leave the Demon Dao?"

Wudao was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "It's just that I'm afraid of death, what else can it be?"

"Absolutely not. Zi Ling shook his head resolutely, and vetoed Wudao's answer.

Then he heard Zi Ling say: "You don't need to lie to me, if you are really afraid of death, you should leave the Demon Dao as soon as possible, don't think that I will not know anything about what you have experienced over the years?"

Hearing this, Wudao showed contempt on his face, and sneered: "I know how, I don't know what, could it be that whenever there is a dangerous moment, someone will fall from the sky to help me?"

"Humph!"

Wudao snorted coldly, and then said with a cruel smile: "Don't make up for me from behind, I'll be Amitabha, thank God!"

When Zi Ling heard this, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but wonder, how many betrayals had she experienced over the years, and how many people had stretched out her black hand from behind her to say such a thing?

Thinking of this, Zi Ling didn't dare to think deeply, but he was already sad and his breath was stagnant.

Although Wudao didn't know what Zi Ling was thinking, it was easy to see some clues from Zi Ling's expression.

However, Wudao didn't intend to waste any more time here, after all, there were still many things waiting for him to do, so he turned back and said in a deep voice: "You go! ”

Not only did Zi Ling not move, but her face gradually sank, seeing that Wudao had already raised her feet, she asked urgently, "Is it because of those two women that you are unwilling to go back with me?"

Wudao heard the sound, and the right foot, which had just been raised, slowly retracted it.

Zi Ling groaned slightly, and then said: "A woman's greatest ability is to use her body to tempt men, I advise you not to lose your due reason on any woman's body." ”

"How did you become so talkative?" said Wudao. "Anyway, I won't lose my mind in you. ”

Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, and was furious, but only heard her scream, and with a wave of her hand, she actually sacrificed the fairy sword.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword was clear and melodious, and the purple qi fairy sword shone sharply, and the sharp qi was steaming, and it had illuminated the entire mountain top in an instant.

A cold light flashed in Wudao's eyes, and he said coldly: "It's okay, let you completely recognize that I am Wudao, not a stone, so you can continue to bother me in the future!"

(End of chapter)