Chapter 14: The Birth of the Demon Seed Confrontation between Heaven and Earth

Xiao Luo looked at this peony at the moment, but he was a little puzzled, this peony is a little bigger than other peonies, but how do you look at it, it doesn't look like a rare treasure?

After seeing his puzzled expression, Zhou Jun began to patiently explain: "It seems that this herb can change its position at will in this medicine field. ”

"When we first met, it was in the white peony area, when it was still a white peony, and suddenly it became a white peony yesterday, and in the white cloud flower area, today it has become a big red peony, hiding here. ”

"But no matter how it changes, it can't escape my eyes, because whatever it becomes, it is all black and has an aura that makes me feel very disgusted, and my body is very repulsive, as if I am not naturally in harmony with it. ”

After explaining, he pointed at the peony viciously and said to Xiao Luo: "That day, my eyes were stimulated by it, and you were injured by me! So the culprit is it! Luo, you quickly take it out and eat it!

Xiao Luo's face was black after hearing Zhou Jun's cruel words, and he thought to himself: "Aren't you fooling around... You hate it, and you tell me to eat it. It's you who hurt me, why do you blame the last plant...... Are you sure you don't have a grudge against it in your last life?

Sure enough, it was born out of tune... This is not a match, is this horse a natural restraint?。。。 Alas. ”

Xiao Luo just wanted to dissuade Zhou Jun's idea, but before he could open his mouth, he saw Zhou Jun's face suddenly condensed, and then his eyes were closed, and then he opened them in vain, only to see that the open eyes turned into bright pink colors in an instant!

After Zhou Jun opened his pupils, Xiao Luo could immediately feel that there was a huge pressure rushing towards him, and it was still the cold and penetrating feeling from yesterday.

After a closer look, I found that these eyes at this moment were slightly different from the blood-red eyes last time, as if there was no such soul-devouring and frightening sense of worship, and the momentum was not so fierce and solemn.

In a word, it's not as bluffing as before...

I saw Zhou Junzheng staring at the peony in front of him coldly, and seeing that the peony branches began to sway from side to side, the essence in Zhou Jun's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Do you still want to run?!"

Then he shouted, "Luo, go over and take it out and eat it, I won't be able to last long like this!"

After hearing Zhou Jun's words, Xiao Luo also wanted to rush over and take down the peony, but his body was forced by Zhou Jun's cold coercion, and he became struggling, so he had to stagnate step by step, and it was extremely difficult to move forward.

The peony seemed to feel the current crisis, so it shook the branches harder, the petals scattered, and suddenly burst out of a very strong wave of coercion, its texture was scorching and pressing, and the sudden scorching heat wave flew out directly to Xiao Luo.

Xiao Luo had just been beaten upside down, still showing his teeth and claws in mid-air, and when he was panicked, he was immediately reprimanded by the cold coercion of the state monarch, and he rolled down to the ground with a grunt, just sandwiched between the state monarch and the peony, as if it was the dividing line between the two of them.

I saw that Xiao Luo was caught between two invisible qi waves at this moment, this qi wave was still cold and hot, and he felt as if he was divided into two halves, half of his body seemed to be buried in the scorching desert, and the back half of his body was immersed in the cold ice pool.

At this time, Xiao Luo was like a struggling grass in the wind, swaying from side to side, unable to help himself, even his bones were crushed, and now it was difficult to get up, let alone get the peony.

At the same time, in two different places in the village, the two people who were meditating in the house felt this amazing change in the medicine field in the distance, and they opened their eyes at the same time, their eyes were full of shock, and they couldn't help exclaiming in their hearts: "What a strong demonic qi!"

One of them is Jigong, without saying a word, he got up and drove away, his left foot stepped forward, and in an instant, he came to the sky above this medicine field, raised his right hand and two fingers, and wiped his eyes on the ground.

But seeing this scene in front of him, Jigong himself was a little incredulous.

I saw that above the field, the monstrous pink demon waves and the black demon flames in the sky were colliding and entangled, although the momentum was not large, but the aura contained in it was more amazing than the other!

Seeing that Xiao Luo was still struggling to the death, Jigong frowned, his right hand was lifted up like a glass dragon absorbing water, and a slender and sharp dragon sword was taken out of thin air, with the hilt on it, hanging upside down in front of Jigong.

This sword is called Youlong, there is a dragon on the sword, the translucent golden dragon is constantly hovering in the sword body, the cold light of the sword blade flashes non-stop, I saw Jigong's right palm spread out, this Youlong sword turned its head obediently, and the hilt was in Jigong's palm.

Ji Gonghu's eyes narrowed, but his posture did not move a bit, and he said coldly to the void in front of him: "What's the matter? Old ghost, do you want to stop me from saving people?"

"Oh, is it to save people or to kill people?"

A murky sound floated from the air, and then the void became turbulent, and out of it came a hunched over, white-haired old man, who was actually the old blind man at the entrance of the village who had nothing to tell fortunes and sell strange scriptures!

I saw that the old blind man was walking in the air at the moment, pacing slowly, and he didn't look in a hurry at all.

Seeing that Jigong didn't respond, he lowered his head, looked down at the two people the size of ants in the field, and looked at his long beard carefully.

And said as he walked: "Tut-tut, I have looked away, after this Mo Zhoujun is actually a demon, it has been hidden so well over the years, and it is not small, she has such magical powers, I have really never seen it, I have never heard of it." ”

After seeing Jigong hear this, he looked at him coldly, and said mockingly: "Hmph, after the demon, then you know a lot, but I don't care whether she lives or dies, what I want to save is that human boy, you don't want to do much." ”

The old blind man looked at him, and laughed, leaking out a few withered old teeth, and said with a somewhat terrifying smile: "Don't frame me as a bad old man, that Terran boy is mediocre, but that Mo Zhoujun, that is fifteen years ago, the child born in that rainy night, tsk, think about the scene at that time, the old man still has some heart palpitations now, want me to kill her? ”

"Hmph, humans and demons have always been born in opposition to each other! There is a difference in the end! As a Terran monk, you will kill her if you kill her, so timid, afraid of things, and delusional to ascend? Feather into an immortal? It's just wishful thinking!" Ji Gong sneered coldly.

After hearing this, the old blind man sneered again, looked at Jigong interestingly and said: "Don't be delusional to plant demons for the old man, I am not a small person, it is not interesting, and it is not necessary, I want to kill you, why are you accusing me here?"

"What I hate the most is that you are a self-righteous sword immortal, don't think that I don't know that you have suffered a loss at the hands of that little girl, and your vitality has been greatly damaged, what else are you pretending to be?" said the old blind man, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth opened even more...

"You!"

Ji Gong changed color in vain, his eyes widened, and then he said fiercely: "If I want to kill her, it is as simple as crushing an ant, and I don't kill her because she has not touched my bottom line and has not done anything hurtful!"

"It's you, you're here, not just to watch the show, right?

The old blind man laughed again and replied, "Yes, I am here to take the demon seed, why don't you?"

After finishing speaking, his face turned straight, and he continued with amazement and some excitement: "This kind of quality! The demon seed of this kind of breath! I have never seen or heard of the old man in my life!"

"This demon seed will definitely help me to become an immortal! I am already at the end of my life, why don't I take this great opportunity?, why not take it?!"

"Do you have to wait under this bullshit Nine Heavens Peak!Wait for the immortal machine?!Wait until the time to sit down!!Hmm?!!!"

The old blind man's momentum gradually swelled with these sad and indignant words, and the surrounding space seemed to shake with it.

The sparse gray hair and thick and slender beard danced wildly by this sky-high momentum, and a pair of cloudy old eyes flashed, glaring angrily at Jigong.

At the same time, his hands were folded, and seven hundred and forty-nine fine-haired silver needles were sacrificed, circling around his body, like cold poisonous snakes, staring at Jigong not far away, ready to attack.