Qu Shitu came back earlier than Su Huanzhen and the others.

There is a road map of Hanhai presented by the Imperial City in the north corner, and it is not difficult to find the target with a bit of deliberate surprise when entering. But when I came out, I had to find an exit from the vast sea of trees, but I wasted a night. Thanks to the previous perception of the situation, Beichen Yuanhuang has ordered the leather drum master to open up the inner spring, and when the moon rises and the moonlight reflects the water, the river in the forest is the natural way to the exit.

It's just that the leather drum master is dead, and no one can block the water source, and the Hanhai Holy Spring, which once had a miraculous healing effect, will eventually dry up. However, there is already a part of the holy spring stored in the northern corner, and it has been communicated with the four tribes of the frontier, and according to the follow-up plan of the Jade Ladder Fly, it will be restricted by trade and other things in the future.

After such a delay, Su Huanzhen got together with the wounded who were attacked by the Buddha Sword and the arrogant laughter of Hongchen. As for Qu Shitu, as early as the beginning of the war, he slipped away with Qin Fake Immortal and others, ran all the way back to the Glass Fairyland, and bumped into Du Fanglin, who was squatting at the door watching the morning light.

The former Qu Dajun was also a smart man.

Qu Shitu thought that Su really needed to be alone with Du Fanglin, so he automatically left the scene to make tea. Anyway, he is half retired and he is not very willing to continue to use his brain, smart people speak out, and stupid people just wait to contribute. As a result, when Qu Shitu deliberately finished brewing tea slowly, he came back again with the tea tray and estimated the time, and looked up dumbfounded...... What about people?

The house was empty, and I don't know if Su Huanzhen kidnapped Du Fanglin, or Du Fanglin abducted Su Huanzhen. "This, this, this!" Qu Shitu looked left and right, and reluctantly continued to wait: "Ha, it seems that this pot of tea will be cold again soon." ”

Pangu Xuan Cave, an inconspicuous cave hidden in a barren mountain.

The captured Buddha Swallowing Boy is hiding in this cave, and this place belongs to Su Zhenzhen, perhaps one of the legendary survival stations.

Du Fanglin lifted the folding fan, his fingertips condensed the qi needle, and his figure instantly surpassed Su Zhenzhen. Before the captured demon noticed the movement, he had already used a partial technique to pierce the seven points of the demon in a single sweep, the needle of condensing veins, and sealing the six senses!

The Buddha Swallowing Boy had just opened his eyes, and he had no room for resistance and lost his perception of the outside world, and his consciousness fell back into boundless darkness.

"It seems foolish to have a demon with good intelligence listen to what is next. But perhaps, I do need to elaborate on everything about the Xenomorphic Demon Realm in my memory. Du Fanglin flicked his sleeves and turned to face Su Huanzhen, "After all, Su Xianren can be regarded as having held a key in the palm of his hand in advance!" "Of course, the Buddha Swallowing Boy can be called a key one, because he is the only demon who may betray the demon world for the sake of humanity.

Even the Buddha Swallowing Boy himself at this moment can't be sure. In the long years when he was sealed by Buddhism and became a sword seal of the Northern Regions swordsman, this human heart that belonged to mankind never disappeared due to the return of the demon.

But Du Fanglin also had a headache at this time. Half of his total control of the current situation comes from the familiar plot. As things unfold and the plot changes, the more detailed the work that needs to be done in this part. The variable of the Buddha Swallowing Boy needs to be mastered, but the timing is not right at this time! In terms of brainwashing work, Confucianism and Taoism are not good at it, and the holy place behind the sacred realm of Buddhism, the most suitable supreme Buddha in the Ten Thousand Saints Rock is probably still in retreat.

After listening to Su really mentioning the Buddha Swallowing Boy, Du Fanglin has been thinking about what to do in his mind, and he has also thought about whether he can use the power of the Taoist monk in the Buddha Temple to guide the humanity of the Buddha Swallowing Boy...... It's still free, and it's safer to follow the plot. After all, what he wants is a Buddha-swallowing boy who is inclined to humans but retains the methods of the demon race, but there is no one who has been brainwashed thoroughly and is gentle and kind to the Buddha-swallowing master.

"That's the rough picture." After talking in one breath, Du Fanglin was a little thirsty and wanted to drink tea.

"In this way, Su will understand!"

Su really listened and analyzed it in his brain. The Xenomorphic Demon Realm is a living thing, and the entrance and exit can be changed at any time according to the actual situation; This trip to Hanhai eliminated mainly the First Demon Temple, and the land of the Third Demon Hall and the ghost clan was still on the other side of the fault; Before the Dao realm, it was destroyed by the demon realm, and a bad suffering realm might follow in its footsteps; In addition to being the pioneer of the First Demon Temple, the Buddha Swallowing Boy is also the right-hand man of the Second Demon Temple's Lord Nine Calamities.

"It is certain to weaken the force, but whether it will lead to other consequences is a bit difficult to do." understands the cause and effect, and Su really can almost understand Du Fanglin's dilemma. The time has not yet come, it is not easy to place, and it depends on whether the demon world is willing to take the bait when it is used for fishing.

"The success of this operation is nothing more than taking advantage of the unstable foundation of the Demon Realm at the beginning of the Demon Realm and taking it by surprise."

Du Fanglin said: "We wait for work with ease, replace defense with offense, and only then can we achieve this effect." "In the future, if the demon world is on guard, it will not be so simple to calculate. However, the vitality of the First Demon Hall was greatly damaged, and it was able to stop for a while before the hall master Yan Demon Drought came out, buying time for the side of the Suffering Realm.

"Su is true, can you and I still maintain such a 'tacit understanding' in the future?"

It depends on the purpose of the predecessors. At least at this time, Su believes that in the future, the cooperation will be happy! ”

Su really whipped the dust, which can be regarded as a preliminary agreement. The two old foxes looked at each other across the Buddha Swallowing Boy, and their hearts were full of harmony, democracy and prosperity. It would be better if at this time, there was another month to talk about desirelessness.

"For today's conversation, I will write a letter and give it to the master of the Xuanzong Sect who is far away."

"Looking back, Su also needs to convey today's content to the vulgar fairy to talk about desirelessness." Only two people can't play, and you really have to try to pull a few more people into the water!

"Du really admires Su Xianren very much......" Du Fanglin blinked.

"The seniors are overrated." Su is really nine points modest and unceremoniously.

Du Fanglin closed the folding fan: "Spring and Autumn has the word 'Fu Ci', but it is not commonly used, it is better to call me 'Spring and Autumn' in the future, the word predecessor is too rusty after all!" "The front is just an appetizer, and there are still many things to do in the future, and if he continues to call like this, he is afraid that he will die with liver and brain.

It's said that the son doesn't say anything strange and powerful, and occasionally superstitious, it doesn't seem to be a problem?

The two of them here are in contact with each other over the issue of the name, and Qu Shitu is guarding the glazed fairyland over there, and the tea has been cooled again.

Zanglonggang in the northern region goes west, there is a water tributary without a name, because the water is turbid and is called the Hong River by the local people. The only surviving demon general in this ambush was injured halfway through, and fell to the place where the river flowed as the sun rose.

Soon after, a gray-clothed scholar carrying a wooden bucket came to the river to fetch water, and at a glance he saw the black-clad masked wounded man lying in a pile of stones. This scholar has an elegant appearance, good facial features, and a little shabby in his dress. This scholar stopped, his expression was thoughtful, and he knew a little bit about the Xenomorph Demon Realm, not to mention that the tricks on the Demon General's body were even more familiar to him. But the devil, apparently, is still alive. After hesitating and thinking for a moment, the scholar dropped the barrel, leaned over and carried the demon general on his shoulder, and walked all the way back to the independent courtyard at the foot of the nearby mountain.

The courtyard is not too far from the only nearby village, and the back of the house is surrounded by a bamboo fence, and a Taoist dressed in white is sitting next to the fence to recuperate. Jianzi Immortal Qi raised his head when he heard the footsteps, and said hello slightly: "Fu Leshu, you came back from a walk." ”

Buckets are not mentioned either.

In the days that he has lived here, Jianzi Immortal has seen this scholar who brought him back from danger lost many times. Anyway, the fairy girl will go to the river to wash vegetables later, and she can always pick up some bits and pieces.

Qin Si String Movement Fu Leshu, the sixth disciple of the best swordsmanship in Fuyan Mountain, inherited the will of his brother Fu Shili after the accident, and decided to go all over the world while he was young, and has left the mountain gate for a hundred years. Unconsciously, the once handsome Confucian has become such a sloppy middle-aged scholar now, with a pair of broken paper fans pinned to his waist all day long, probably the etiquette of Confucianism has forgotten most of it.

Fu Leshu raised his hand to unload the Farewell Wild Flower, and threw the person into the sand pit under the tree with a click.

The black-haired wooden hairpin of the crane Taoist who was sitting in the sand pool and practicing his dog crawling calligraphy was looking up, and then frowned: "Demonic energy? This Daoist looked much younger than Fu Leshu, with a proud expression, cold eyebrows, a silver wire pin in his waist, and a pen for drawing talismans. What he used to practice calligraphy was a branch, which he drew in the sand pool. Due to the interference of outsiders, the original handwriting has become blurred, but the square part of it can be seen.

Ling Mo Qiongkong Ling Shenxiao, a person from the Daomen who currently lives with Fu Leshu.

The relationship between the two is also that of a mentor and a friend. In the eyes of Jianzi Immortal, this Confucian is very interesting, and it makes him nostalgic for the days when he and his friend Shulou Longsu just met.

Fu Leshu turned around to find water to wash his hands.

Over there, the crane Taoist grabbed the branch between his fingers, secretly combining the sword momentum, and planned to end the life of the demon who fell into the sand pool with a sword. A worn-out folding fan came in time to block the fatal blow: "Boy, should you respect Ben Ru's achievements?" ”

"Pick things up!" Forget the previous sword immortal traces, what's going on with the magic this time! Ling Shenxiao swept his wide sleeves, his eyebrows did not move, and the branches of his fingertips insisted on moving forward. Fu Leshu used a fan as a sword with his backhand, and removed all the sword intent contained in the branches:

"The devil is also a life, shouldn't the monks be merciful?"

"Ahem." Jianzi's immortal trace did not move, and he corrected it: "It's a cultivator." ”

The young man with a pure Taoist aura is obviously from some background, but he is usually silent, and he doesn't like Fu Leshu to cut off his origin in a few words. Of course, this is also the reason why the sword immortal is so famous and trusted.

"Cultivators, don't be so angry, I didn't pick you up in the wilderness in the original bloodthirsty rebellion." Fu Leshu had put away the paper fan, and looked down at the white mark on the bamboo fan bone: "The fan is cheap, in order to compensate, you will be punished to write fifty large characters." ”

Writing big characters, it is not a sand pool that can be dealt with with indiscriminately twice, each one needs to have a correct attitude, and the words must have a style and bones according to the requirements.

"Humph!" Ling Shenxiao said: "Save the tiger for trouble, you will regret it." ”

"I've saved you, and I've often regretted it." Fu Leshu waved his fan, turned to look at the demon in the sand pool who was knocked down by the previous sword qi: "...... Jianzi, can you work your noble relatives? ”

I'm afraid it's still a female, and it's really not appropriate to pick up demons.

The fairy girl came to the bank of the Honghe River the next day crying and crying along the traces of the fight, and it seemed that she was going to burn paper for the sword fairy trail by the river, but she was picked up by Fu Leshu, who walked every day. The scholar stared at the Farewell Madness, wondering in his heart why the person who made the move did not take this demon's life, could it be for another reason? If not, the sword that had just been ordered by Shenxiao would have been stabbed down.

At this time, Don't see that Crazy Hua has actually woken up, but for some reason he can't move. "There was a lot of noise last night, what is the reason, maybe you can know from this demon." Jianzi Immortal got up and said, "Hmm......"

At the same time, the two of them heard the delicate scolding voice of the sword fairy Ji from the front yard: "What person!?" Dare to trespass on the Senji Courtyard? ”

Fu Leshu made a move, and Xian Ji ...... Annex?

Jianzi Immortal's eyebrows moved, someone arrived?

Then he listened to the voice of Shulou Longsu and said: "Dare to ask the sword immortal trace, but live here?" I have been entrusted by others to come and see the current situation of my friends! ”