The mission of going down the mountain this time is to capture the Demon Venerable, but he has been staying at the bottom of the mountain for several days, and he has not even found the shadow of the Demon Venerable.

The six worlds are divided into, the god world, the fairy world, the demon world, the demon world, the underworld, and the human world, it stands to reason that the demon venerable belongs to the demon realm between the six realms, and should live there, so they locked the target of finding the demon venerable to the demon realm, but with the strength of streamers and others, rashly breaking into the demon realm and subduing the demon venerable will only hit the stone with an egg.

There were also some Maoshan disciples who followed down the mountain this time, but none of them gathered together, so this action must not be sufficient.

Back then, all the immortal Daoists could have enough strength to subdue the Demon Venerable, and the indispensable artifacts were the Qiankun Fan of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, the Kunlun Mirror, the Chaos Sword, the Soul Devouring Needle, etc., but more than three hundred years have passed since this history, and these magic weapons of the Yuan Shi Tianzun must have been passed on to the tips of other immortals.

If you want to find these magic weapons, it must not be a simple matter.

Legend has it that there is only one magic weapon in the Six Realms that is the artifact of Megatron, that is the heart scale of the ethereal dragon girl, the so-called heart scale is a piece of dragon scale at the mouth of the dragon girl's heart, and the heart scale is also the dragon girl's life-saving scale, which is also equivalent to her second heart, if the dragon girl loses the heart scale, she will lose her life, and she will be wiped out, and she will not be reincarnated for eternity.

Legends are just legends, and for thousands of years, not anyone has ever seen the Ethereal Dragon Maiden with their own eyes, or the world has no knowledge of this matter at all, and the people who believe in it are only some immortals or demons with thousands of years of Taoism, but they can't find the facts that can prove that the Ethereal Dragon Maiden existed.

Therefore, the ethereal dragon girl and her heart scales are just used as an anecdote to drink tea and chat when some old immortal Taoists come to visit.

Now if Streamer and the others want to confront the Demon Venerable, they will undoubtedly be overwhelmed, so it is not that there is no absolute way to subdue the Demon Venerable, but the preparation is not sufficient.

As the saying goes: know yourself and know your opponent, and win all battles.

It is not absolutely impossible to defeat the strong with the weak, as long as you can grasp the weakness of the other party, you can get more chances to defeat the other party, but a force like the Demon Venerable that has been born in the Six Realms for thousands of years is not without the possibility of being concerned by the red dust of this earthly world.

But if you want to know if the Demon Venerable has had a love calamity, you have to go to the place where the old moon in the fairy world is located and find the place where the red rope of the Demon Venerable's love is tied.

After a day's journey, it was not early, so they stopped in an inn not far from the town to rest, preparing to rush to the fairy world early tomorrow morning, after a day's journey, An Zijue's feet were grinding out a few big blisters, and when she came to the room, she yawned long and fell asleep.

"Get up, teach you how to fly for the master."

Streamer pushed open the door of her room, holding the sword in his hand, and stood beside her bed and said, "Tomorrow we will go to the heavenly court, so tonight I will teach you how to fly with the sword." ”

“…… Yes? ”

An Zijue looked like she wanted to cry without tears, she had walked for a day, she was already exhausted and collapsed, and now she was finally able to sleep peacefully, but the master wanted to drag her up to practice what kind of sword flying.

The streamer led her to the courtyard at the entrance of the inn, which was empty, planted with many crumbling white peony flowers, which shone in the cold moonlight, and from time to time exuded a faint fragrance.

Streamer put down the blue saber in his hand, pointed his toes on the ground, and stepped on the sword in the air, reflecting the moonlight emitting a cold light, and the halo swirled around the corner of his clothes, An Zijue looked up and could see it, Streamer lowered the sword and motioned for her to come up, but she hesitated and didn't dare to step on.

Although she now has fairy bones and can fly in the air, she has a fear of heights...... Seeing her embarrassed appearance, Streamer paused, and stretched out a hand: "Come up, you won't have an accident." ”

An Zijue pursed her lips, grabbed her master's hand tightly, closed her eyes before daring to step forward and stand up.

"Hold on to me, or it's your own business to fall."

Streamer turned her head to look at her timid, her body turned, and a stream of air rushed through, An Zijue was shaken so badly that she tightly grabbed Streamer's shirt, closing her eyes and not daring to open them.

"Ahhhh

The sword under his feet stumbled through the treetops in the moonlight, and An Zijue shook his body, suddenly losing his balance.

Streamer grabbed her hand and clasped his waist, An Zijue's nose hit the master's shoulder at once, and her face was close to him.

Her face "poof"

The heart was flushed, and his heartbeat was chaotic.

"What's wrong with you?"

Streamer turned his head to look at her and asked, An Zijue was very embarrassed to lift his head off his shoulder and shook his head vigorously, "No, no, nothing!" ”

Suddenly, the streamer sped up the speed, An Zijue was so frightened that she threw herself forward, the streamer looked at her scared look, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, so she slowed down.

"Wow"

In an instant, the surrounding scenery stopped, and there was no humming sound of the wind blowing in my ears.

"It's time to come down."

"Oh."

An Zijue quickly withdrew the hand that was tightly holding the streamer, and jumped down at a loss.

The secret joy in my heart is finally over, and now I can go to sleep with peace of mind.

The streamer turned his head, and there was a puddle of wet marks on his ice-blue robe.

An Zijue's face turned red again, and she hurriedly wanted to wipe off the saliva that was dripping on her master's shoulder, but her master took the lead.

"Now you can try your hand at Edgeworth's flight."

Streamer picked up the sword and handed it to An Zijue.

"Huh? ……”

An Zijue looked at the sword in the master's hand, but the master didn't teach him anything just now, he just flew around the forest with herself, and she kept her eyes closed, and she didn't see how the master was running at all.

I never thought that Master would let himself try to fly alone now.

"Don't want to try?"

They all handed the sword to her, and saw that she did not respond for a long time.

He became impatient.

Alas, the master's order is difficult to disobey, An Zijue frowned, and took his sword with a stiff hand, "Yes, master, disciple will try it." ”

An Zijue threw the sword casually on the place, clumsily stepped on it, and saw the sword on the ground that was stepped on by herself, and the sword that had not reacted for a long time, she said confidently: "Master, I can't control it." ”

"Stand still!"

Streamer scolded harshly, his fingers spread out, and his index finger raised the sword and immediately followed the control of his fingers, An Zijue stood on the sword and was so frightened that he cried bitterly, his hands tossed back and forth in the air, and he didn't dare to jump down, his legs trembled, and he was sweating profusely.

"Don't look down, concentrate, use your body to control the direction, keep your body fixed, remember, don't lean down......"

Streamer gestured with his fingers while teaching An Zijue.

"Ahh

An Zijue was carried by the sword under her feet and flew over, her arms kept shaking, her forehead was sweating profusely, her heart was beating fast, she didn't know how to concentrate at all, like ants on a hot pot, panicked and at a loss.

Fortunately, she has some protective spells, and after seeing that the master is not in sight, she uses the spells on her body to stabilize the sword, but because it is not long after obtaining the fairy bone, her spells are not very proficient.

Her body was carried around by the sword under her feet, and the speed was much faster than that of the master, which made her dizzy, and it took her a long time to settle under a bamboo forest.

Due to her excessive speed, she landed in a flawless manner, plunging headlong into the thick pile of bamboo leaves on the ground.

"Ahem, ahem."

An Zijue coughed a few times, lifted her head out of the bamboo leaves, her mouth was full of bamboo leaves and sand, the master's sword pressed heavily on her waist, and she muttered in a low voice: "Fortunately, it's night, no one will come, if anyone sees my wolf bèi look, it's really embarrassing......"

"Hahaha, stupid girl, I saw your wolf bèi look."

Suddenly, there was a burst of hollow laughter from the woods, like ghost screams, and echoes, and the sound sounded a little creepy.

"Are you a ghost?"

An Zijue looked around, trembling with fright.

"That's right, I'm a ghost, I'm the ghost who came to ask for your soul."

The "ghost"

replied.

"Huh? Am I already dead! Could it be that he fell from the sky just now and fell to his death, woo, I don't want to die at such a young age, I can't bear Sister Lin, I haven't eaten enough buns in the town. ”

An Zijue sat paralyzed in the bamboo bushes and cried while holding her master's sword.

"Stupid girl, come with me!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp and nice sound from above.

"Woo...... Where are you taking me? ”

"Stupid girl, don't want to walk away from under my nose again this time! Come here, I'll take you away. ”

An Zijue was stunned for a moment, and stopped crying, as if she remembered something, the gods should not be able to die!

Now that she is half an immortal, she won't die so lightly, she pinched her face, oops, it really hurts, who said she died?

Can you still feel pain when you're dead?

And why is this person's voice so familiar!

There must be something strange.

So she raised her head and looked around the bamboo forest, it was empty and dark, except for the crickets of small insects, there was nothing, and the moonlight poured on the branches of the bamboo tops, and there seemed to be a figure on it.

An Zijue held the sword, stepped forward, looked up, and sure enough, there was indeed a man in white sitting on the top of the bamboo top.

The flawless white robe dangled long from the top of his head to the bamboo tips behind him.

The pure white clothes were easily wrapped around the body, looking at the direction where the person was, An Zijue could only see a trace of his back, and after a while, the man turned his face slightly and looked in the direction where An Zijue was, because of some backlight reasons, so An Zijue couldn't really see the face of that person.

I felt that the man was snow-white, bathed in the moonlight, and it was very ethereal.

But there was something familiar about that person.