The eighth act of the Gaiden "Strange Journey" The name of the demon

When did man begin to be born on the ground, when did myths begin to circulate on the ground, and where did all kinds of stories begin, Jiu Qianxing thinks about such questions all the time, saying that he thinks about it all the time, but not yet, these problems happen around him all the time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The encounter with Ning Sheng, the reason for saving Ning Sheng, he didn't know, maybe it was just what his fate asked him to do, a person who was not within this fate, or maybe it was this long time, he also wanted to accept an apprentice and pass on all his skills, so that this story called Jiu Qianxing, this long story has an end.

But now, Jiu Qianxing regrets it very much, this girl may have an ordinary story, maybe an ordinary girl, an ordinary marriage, an ordinary death, but he took her out of her life, out of life and death, then she will inevitably be involved in the whirlpool where he is standing.

"Eun Gong."

The voice of the old locust tree woke up Jiu Qianxing, Jiu Qianxing sat up, I don't know how many days and nights, how many times, he has always been like this, thinking with his eyes closed, as if as long as he stops thinking, he will no longer be able to grasp the tail of 'it'.

Jiu Qianxing was slightly sideways, the old locust tree brought him a meal, since he passed out, his body began to gradually enter a state of weakness, and the extent that he could do it every day was to get out of bed and walk around, as for the spiritual power, he couldn't use it at all.

"You say, this bamboo house, will my apprentice come back?"

Jiu Qianxing put down the bamboo chopsticks after eating, and walked outside the house, the old locust tree followed behind Jiu Qianxing, just like Ning Sheng said, he was taking care of Jiu Qianxing with his heart, if it weren't for Jiu Qianxing lying on the bed, he would definitely follow him inch by inch.

"Miss will definitely come back, this is Miss's home."

"Really...... Home ......"

What is home, the concept of home has long been blurred, what is home, a place that can give people no worries, a last place that can shelter from the wind and rain is called home, or a place that can make people feel warm and happy is home.

"Eun Gong?"

The old locust tree suddenly felt a little unwell, and the spiritual power around him began to thicken for some reason, and it became very hot, and the only person who could do this here was Jiu Qianxing.

"Look at this moon, in the ever-changing world, only this moon is in the cloudy and sunny, constantly going back and forth, but once people change, once the world changes, they can never return to the original point."

Jiu Qianxing looked at the moon, I don't know why, at this moment, my heart suddenly had the same state of mind as a certain Su Daci, everything in this world, how to comprehend, is it to rest assured of the landscape? Doesn't everything else?

"That's it, you do what I tell you."

Jiu Qianxing handed the old locust tree a note, and entered the house, the old locust tree opened the note, but on the note was some bits and pieces, and some wheat and rice, the old locust tree glanced at Jiu Qianxing strangely, the things on the paper are unrelated things at all, why did Engong prepare these? The old locust tree couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, so he had to hurry to prepare.

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The new snow fell one after another, and the bamboo house was covered with a new layer of clothing, and the wine Qianxing was dressed in thick clothes, dug a hole at the foot of the courtyard, sealed the newly brewed wine into the cellar, and gently filled the hole again.

"It's been a year, and I don't know how my apprentice is doing outside."

After drinking a glass with the old locust tree, Jiu Qianxing looked at Xiaoqing with thick snow and sighed slightly.

"Miss has made some names in the rivers and lakes over the years, but this is the title...... It's not so good. ”

The old locust tree drank a few sips of wine and frowned slightly, over the years, he has also heard some rumors related to Miss from other tree friends, but the people in the rivers and lakes and the people of the demon clan are not so good.

"Do you call it...... I'm interested in it. ”

Jiu Qianxing was very interested in what kind of fame her apprentice could make, he took a small bite of the dish and smiled lightly.

"People on the rivers and lakes call Miss ...... Yan Demon. ”

Hearing the words of the old locust tree, Jiu Qianxing's hand trembled slightly, and looked at the old locust tree with unbelievable eyes, and the old locust tree stood up a little panicked, for fear that something would happen to Jiu Qianxing's body, but he didn't expect the latter to suddenly laugh.

"Engong, what's wrong with you, don't scare the old man."

"Hahaha, it's okay, I didn't expect it, it's really unpredictable."

Jiu Qianxing poured a pot of wine, stood up and drank a glass towards the moonlight, poured another pot of wine, and sprinkled it on the ground.

"Engong, is this a worship of the ancestors?"

The old locust tree looked at the wine Qianxing sacrifice wine, and asked cautiously, the origin of the wine Qianxing, in the past, is like an eternal puzzle, and in so many years, it is the first time he has seen the wine Qianxing do such a thing as worshipping the ancestors.

"Yes and no, I hope my apprentice won't cause any big trouble."

There was a heavy snow in the sky, and Jiu Qianxing looked at the edge of the cliff, and the scene of watching the snow together a hundred years ago is still vivid, but now it is a matter of things and people, and I have to sigh at the changes in personnel and the impermanence of many times.

At the foot of the Tiandi Mountain, a woman was wearing a cloak, she was carrying a sword on her back and looking at the bamboo residence of the Tiandi Mountain, the snow fell lightly on her shoulders, the woman raised her head, uncovered the hood on her head, revealing her face.

"Master, wait for me, the lost formation has been completed, as long as you get the ten artifacts......"

The woman said to herself, she put on her hood, turned around and jumped away from the Heaven and Earth Mountain, on top of the bamboo dwelling, Jiu Qianxing looked down the mountain, he seemed to be able to sense that someone was looking here, but there was no one when he looked at it again.

Since then, Jiu Qianxing can often hear from the mouth of the old locust tree, the deeds of this Yan Demon above the rivers and lakes, this person has come and gone without a trace, sometimes killing people like hemp, sometimes saving others like a bodhisattva.

Different deeds suddenly scattered on the rivers and lakes, some people said that she was self-taught, with various skills, and she had reached the point of surpassing ordinary people at a young age, some people said that she was a teacher of Daluo Tianxian, but the reincarnation of Tianxian, and some people said that she was the reincarnation of the demon god, but no one had ever seen her true face.

No one knows where she came from, all the rivers and lakes know, only that day, in the ten-year competition of the leaders of the ten major sects, competing for the conference that can go to the heavenly realm to experience, the power displayed by the Yan Demon who suddenly appeared.

"The eldest sons of the ten major sects, is there only this level? It's really laughing out of my teeth. ”

At the annual fairy sword meeting, a woman stood on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, looking down at everyone around the ring.

But this woman who came suddenly showed no signs of fear, she just stood on the stage like this, and that unfathomable spiritual power made the heads of the ten major sects have to look sideways.

"What people! Dare to trespass on the Fairy Sword Society! ”

The people from the Buddhist Precept Hall stepped into the ring, set up a monk's stick, and asked the woman solemnly.

"What are you?"

Seeing that the monk set up a monk's stick, the woman slapped a palm in the air, and the qi mixed with spiritual power suddenly turned into a huge palm print, the host of this Leiyin Temple saw that it was wrong, and hurriedly flew into the air, and a golden light Buddha palm was shot out from the palm of the hand, wanting to protect the disciples of this precept hall!

Who knew that as soon as the golden palm of the host hit the woman's spiritual palm, it immediately turned into pieces, not to mention that the disciples of the precept hall suddenly turned into a charred corpse, and even the host was knocked down in the crowd!

"Amitabha."

The host vomited a mouthful of blood, looked at the woman on the stage and shouted in his heart Amitabha, there is still a person in this world who is even more skilled than him, and he is just a woman who looks like she is only eighteen years old!

"Interesting, interesting, let me meet you at the Yin Yang Gate!"

The man who was rubbed with rouge and gouache in the corner sneered, jumped up, waved the fan in his hand, and a strong hurricane actually rose from around the woman?

"Listen to me, I know that each of your ten major sects guards an artifact, and I will visit from house to house, this dead ladyboy who is neither male nor female, is the first meeting gift I give you!"

The woman was surrounded by a hurricane, and many children of each family had to rely on their respective heads to open their doors as if they could stand on their feet, but the woman's voice still came clearly from the wind!

"You dare to scold me for being a dead lady, when I am the head of the Yin and Yang Sect, the Jade Face Lang, is it a waste of fame! This trick is a Yixun magic that the gods of the heavenly realm can't escape! I'm going to cut you into eight pieces today! ”

Jade Mian Lang likes to apply rouge gouache the most in his life, but he is also the most taboo for others to call him a shemale who is not a man or a woman, this woman touched the reverse scales of Jade Mian Lang as soon as she came up, and immediately took out the gatekeeper to entertain the woman!

"What kind of Yi Xun magic is just a few hurricanes that forcibly compress spiritual power with magic weapons." A woman's laughter suddenly came from the wind, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire venue was suddenly raised, and the wind suddenly turned into several fire tornadoes, "Wind and Fire Spiritual Arts, Purgatory Dragon Fire!" ”

"What!?"

Without waiting for Jade Mian Lang to react, those few fire tornadoes actually rose from the ground and went straight into the sky, and Jade Mian Lang saw that the wind was not under his control, and as the palm of a sect, he couldn't escape from the battle, so he took out the sect's door shaking artifact - Yin Yang Bead!

"Yin and Yang ......"

Before Yu Mian Lang could run the Yin Yang Bead, the woman had already appeared behind him, and Yu Mian Lang only felt that the acupoints on his body were suddenly sealed, and the slightest spiritual power could not be operated, and then he saw that the woman was still standing there as if nothing happened!

"What! Possible! ”

The fire tornado turned into a raging fire, falling from the sky, black charred corpses fell from the sky, in just a few seconds, the nine masters have not yet come to their senses, this one of the top ten leaders with the same name as them, even died without using an artifact?

None of these nine people knew what the woman had done at that moment! They thought that Jade Mian Lang took out the artifact and could clean up the woman who didn't know where she came, but they didn't expect it......

"The meeting gift is over, remember, I will go door-to-door, visit and visit!"

The woman picked up the yin and yang beads, leaving only one sentence, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone, this is the first time that the ten major sects have realized that there is a sudden appearance in this world, which has long been known in the rivers and lakes, but is unknown to the Yan Demon.

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