Heaven and earth were silent, empty as the beginning of a flood. This is a new world, a world that belongs to the patron saint of the East, Qinglong. Those lonely days when he was alone in the clouds looking down on all beings, those special missions that he had to carry, made him gradually silent, and he no longer had an expression. Fortunately, he is human in this life, Murong Qiu thought. Fortunately, I met them around me, and fortunately, there was Bi Guichen. It was only after living in the world for so many days that he felt real. And in this life in the world, he is even more unforgettable.

He opened his eyes and saw the little demon king and the demon king, the peacock king not far from Luohe, and the immortal demon Lechuan who was lying on the ground and had not returned to his senses. He was a little dissatisfied, it seemed that there was no one missing, and the familiar figure was not there. He took a deep breath and suppressed the irritability in his heart, thinking that after these things were settled, he would be able to see her.

"Welcome back." Lord Demon Lord was the first to speak, and the little demon king next to him also looked at him eagerly.

Murong Qiu smiled and looked at Lechuan on the ground with a depressed face, "Compare?" He actually wanted to comfort him, for example, when he was merging, he was not aware of the movements of his spiritual sense, and it was normal for him to be thrown out. After all, his spiritual sense is a dragon, and waging his tail does not affect its speed.

But Lechuan seemed to have been hit hard and collapsed on the ground depressed. If you lose before you start fighting, or if you lose to someone else's spiritual sense, how can you swallow this breath? He really didn't have the face to fight anyone else.

"Speaking of which, hell and space, I always feel that there is something shortcoming, although you are an immortal, you have fallen into the devil. If you are obsessed with it, I will have to take you there. The Peacock King spoke slowly, but the warning was very strong.

Lechuan doesn't care anymore, since his intentions have been exposed, if he doesn't fight to the death, he can't stay in heaven and earth. He looked at Murong Qiu indignantly, he had been planning for so many years, even the Demon Lord and the Little Demon King had been calculated, but he had fallen short, and he didn't know what the problem was, the other party was obviously just a mortal...... It is said that the girl is a variable, is it because of her existence?

He stood up with a smile and nodded at Murong Qiu. Desperately cultivate for a battle, at least there is the god who is buried with him, and it is worth it. They thought that the rebellion in the imperial city had been settled, and they needed to know that the rain was everywhere, and it was not just the imperial city. After she and the Three Absolute Old Men have finished detoxifying, if there is no thousand-year-old spiritual power to complement them, it will be a matter of time before they go to hell.

Murong Qiu waited for the battle, and the Peacock Ming King looked at the sky and frowned slightly. He snapped his fingers, and a multicolored parrot flew up in the distance and landed on his shoulder. Lilu snorted dissatisfiedly beside him, and the parrot accidentally heard it, flew over to greet him enthusiastically, and then flew back to the Peacock King's shoulder. King Ming tied a bag of medicinal powder to its leg, made a magic seal, and let it fly away.

"What is it?" For the self-cooking of their own birds, they are very dissatisfied with the fall.

"Let it go to a few hills." The Peacock King replied with a wave of his hand.

Liluo consciously shut up, and vacated the venue with a few other people, and felt that everyone was doing this too much, this was not a real sword and gun competition. However, he guessed wrong.

Lechuan had already made a good decision, closed his eyes tightly and said something in his mouth, and his body exuded a dazzling white light. After all, he is a person from the Heavenly Palace, even if he enters the demon, it is only a mutation of spiritual energy, and his spiritual consciousness is still holy white.

"Wait a minute." Murong Qiu suddenly spoke up, "There is no point in fighting spiritual sense, I am Qinglong, you are an immortal, we will not stop fighting for a moment or three." I see that your sword cultivation is good, why don't we fight for the way of the sword, how about a hundred moves to determine the victory? ”

"Poof!" The onlookers didn't hold back, and sprayed the little demon king's face full of saliva. The little demon king didn't care about protesting, and looked at the calm Murong Qiu with his mouth wide open. What's the situation, one immortal and one god actually fight for kendo, can it be more unreliable? Although Liluo was shocked, he barely stabilized his mind, and the Peacock King looked calm, and only his eyes revealed a little interest when he looked closely.

Lethe's good recipe quickly dissipated because of his unsteady mind, "Are you kidding? ”

Murong Qiu didn't answer, pulled out the sword at his waist, opened the sword with the unique sword technique of Fushi Mountain, and motioned for Lechuan to draw the sword. Lechuan's sword is the same as Murong Qiu's, it is pinned to his waist, and the soft sword is opposite to the soft sword, which seems to be a bit interesting. Everyone gathered their minds and watched the battle again.

The sword tricks of Ukiyo Mountain are soft and rigid, they are not a sword immortal faction, and most of the sword moves are for self-preservation. Lechuan obviously understood this, and as soon as he made a move, he was strong, and a few moves made Murong Qiu retreat again and again. However, after the sword moves of the floating world mountain are soft, they are full of stamina, and there are faintly some principles of Tai Chi gossip, which overcomes rigidity with softness. The two of them not only fight for sword moves, but also fight for divine sense, whoever is taken away by whose sword moves, who loses half. And Taiji's principle of yin and yang is mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, which happens to be the sworn enemy of Lechuan's blind attack.

Half an hour later, Lechuan was panting and defeated, looking at Murong Qiu with a gloomy face. "No matter how long you delay, you won't be able to save the Nightfall Country."

"Who says it can't be saved?" Murong Qiu smiled and put away his sword, looked up at the sky, and then turned his head to look at Lord Demon Monarch, "Can the corpse poison be solved?" ”

"Solved." The Demon Lord nodded, and looked at the sky as well.

"How is that possible?" Lechuan was shocked, and also looked up at the sky, only to see a little starlight twinkling in the sky. No matter how ignorant he was, he knew that it was a person from the Immortal Sword Cultivation Sect who was flying with his sword. What do you mean? Could it be that several immortal mountains have united? He obviously arranged for someone to sow discord.

"Xiao Hao sent an antidote, so they united. Several immortal mountains are united in alchemy, and the momentum is very spectacular. The Peacock King opened his mouth lightly, as if he was there.

Lechuan was stunned for a moment, but smiled again, "It's okay, what about their joint detoxification?" Just like Bi Guichen's master and apprentice, the more he detoxifies the poisoned person, the faster he will die, and there is no solution at all after they are poisoned. ”

Murong Qiu was taken aback, looked at the Peacock Ming King, and thought that his identity was not ordinary, there must be a way. But seeing that the Peacock King frowned, looked at Liluo, and shook his head gently. Murong Qiu was cold and a little annoyed, he couldn't help it!

"The medicine of the antiphagogue should be supplemented by spiritual power, I didn't expect you to be so thoughtful." Liluo looked at Lethe, "If you don't stay in the Heavenly Palace, you will come to harm the world, but you can know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end." ”

"Hmph, good and evil in the end?" Lethe sneered, "Who set the rules when the world first opened?" Why can't I break? ”

Murong Qiu was gloomy, and hurriedly turned around to find Bi Guichen, not wanting to mess with this guy again. He uses his spiritual power to refine poison, and it is disgraceful for him to win, so let him continue to be obsessed.

"Murong Qiu, it's too late for you to go, why, the dignified Qinglong actually fell in love with a mortal woman?" Lethe's face was gloating.

Murong Qiu looked back at him, his eyes were cold, "Fighting with you is the most humiliating thing I've ever done." He left him and left in a hurry, and the Demon Lord and the Little Demon King hurriedly followed, not forgetting to glare at Lechuan before leaving.

Lethe looked at the figure of them leaving, stunned, and then looked at the departure next to him, something seemed to be out of calculation.