Yuanjiao Village.

It's devastating here!

Hundreds of years ago, the Buddha Swallowing Boy first came to the bitter realm and destroyed the village. Hundreds of years later, the Nine Peaks Lotus not far from here transformed into a black lotus, attracting a strange fate under the sword. The Buddha-swallowing boy who was freed from the confinement continued the work that had not been completed, and used this as the basis to break the triangular seal.

After all, the Bitter Realm attracted the Xenomorphic Demon Realm.

In the hunting wind, Du Fanglin leaned over and picked up a handful of scorched earth. The earth's qi is lost, the vitality is no longer there, and it is like integrating into the Shura Demon Land, and it is no longer a member of the human world. "I'm going to have to be more careful." He stared at the loess and reaffirmed his goal. Dealing with the Xenodemon Realm is an extremely exhausting process, and if you are not careful, you will let the other party escape from the net.

"Hey, Lao Du!" The wild man is calling from afar.

Du Fanglin turned around and paused.

The ink fracture fan was lifted and he hid his face slightly, and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"What kind of expression do you have!"

Shower Yusheng strode forward, bringing a faint bloody rain, "Peace of mind, peace of mind, even if you enter the Demon Dao, Lao Tie's sword heart will still not change." "There were only three or two hairs left in the tattered robe, which were ripped off the shoulders entirely, revealing a copper-colored chest and a bold palm that was guaranteed to be patted on the chest.

Swish!

Du Fanglin, who has cultivated a habit of cleanliness in Confucianism, fanned out a cool breeze forward.

"Ahh Shower rubbed his nose.

"Hmm."

Du Fanglin was noncommittal, and asked behind the fan: "Yi Zhi sings." ”

In the name of the sword, a brass-colored ancient sword with snow magnetism inlaid inside.

"It's a pity."

The calloused fingers untied the sword from his waist and stroked the blade with his backhand.

Shower Yusheng raised his hand again and threw Mi Zhi Gaoge over. The ink fracture fan was a little forward, and the bladeless sword obeyed the will of the people, falling straight into the loess in front of him.

Du Fanglin said: "Reluctant? ”

Shower Yusheng clasped his hands around his chest: "This is your sword, whatever you want!" ”

The slender index finger is more suitable for tapping and manipulating the world, and I can't see the swordsmanship at all, "This sword is not suitable for me." Du Fanglin's voice was faint, "It's not suitable for you." With a flick of his fingers, the bladeless sword suddenly buzzed, "People can progress, but the sword is dead!" ”

"So, it's discardable." The strength between the fingers was heavy, the sword cracked, the sword heart died, and the sword roared suddenly.

Since then, there has been no ambition in heaven and earth, only dead iron, long gong, material, and snow magnetism.

"Ruthless enough."

As a caster, there was no emotion in the voice of the Shower Rain: "I have followed you to the snowy night to fight, if the sword has a spirit, your conscience will not cry?" ”

"It's better to die at my hands than to fall into the devil's path." Du Fanglin closed the folding fan and released his fingers. All that is needed is the snow magnetic property, not the sword.

A gust of wind passed, and the sword returned to the caster's waist, and the bronze sword body seemed to be no different, but the original material that composed the sword had fallen apart inside, and there was no possibility of recasting.

"And then?" Thousands of miles away to call people and swords over, just to face the ruins and chat purely?

"Wait."

Du Fanglin said.

"Oh......"

Torrential Rain said, "You can't guess the layout of the Demon Realm? ”

"Hmm." Du Fanglin calmly folded the folding fan, "I'm just staying at all possible entrances to the Demon Realm. ”

Shower Yusheng wrenched his fingers: "Hanhai Primeval Forest, Shenxiao Jingyuan, Dingzen Heaven, Liufa Heavenly Palace, Yuanjiao Village ......"

"One more place."

Du Fanglin suddenly pointed to the rear, "Laughing Penglai." The yellow sand was flying, and at the end of the night, I faintly saw the black figure of Qin Fake Immortal rushing wildly.

"Du Fanglin~~~" The shadow corpse man began to shout when he was far away.

"Su is really looking for you~~~" Karm Tu Ling followed.

With a sudden brake, Qin Fake Immortal perfectly avoided the outstretched foot of Shower Yusheng, and appeared sideways in front of the two of them in a dashing posture.

"That Du ......"

"Talking about desirelessness has already come to fruition." Du Fanglin responded.

Qin Fake Immortal gasped.

Shower Yusheng: "Hah! ”

"It's too slow to say, it's faster to use it." Du Fanglin continued, "But I may not be able to understand your analogy. He was solemn, and he didn't see the slightest joke.

Qin Fake Immortal was a little hairy in his heart.

"What does this mean, big boy?" Ye Tu Ling leaned into his ear and asked quietly.

"Good! Then my old Qin will use what he said! "Qin's fake immortal character is round, and he poured it down in one breath, "Tan Wuxian invited Bai Wujian to go and make a skin and flesh deal with that Yin Wudu, uh Xiao, after making a skin and meat deal, the wise and martial Su really determined the plan, the first debate in the world, rushed around, and finally invited the reclusive and laughing Penglai Daxia Yang, who happened to successfully determine the location of the current entrance of the Xenomorph Demon Realm after the spiritual measurement——"

"Hmm." Du Fanglin's face was expressionless.

"It's here!" Qin Fake Immortal gasped, "Yuanjiao Village! ”

"Big boy." Ye Tu Ling tugged at the corner of Qin Fake Immortal's clothes.

Shadow Corpse Man: "But this seems to be Yuanjiao Village!" ”

It's not Xiaopenglai, it's not a primeval forest, it's still in Yuanjiao Village.

There was silence for a moment.

Qin Fake Immortal couldn't help but look at Du Fanglin. What the hell, isn't this person really in the Demon Realm?

Du Fanglin suddenly laughed.

Shower Yusheng plucked his ears with his fingers, and his ears and eyes were still buzzing, he would remember to stay away from Qin Fake Immortal next time, and then stay away from the three-mouth group.

"Thinking has its inertia!" The ink fracture fan knocked on the palm of his hand, as if something had fallen into the hearts of the people present. But this firm sentence was incomprehensible even to Shower Yusheng for a while. In the case of external interference, there are some things that still carry the shadow of the plot, not that fate has its own trajectory, but that thinking has its inertia.

The trick of luring the snake out of the hole will also be used by the demon world.

But when it came time to choose a location, the current decision-maker Nine Calamities still chose Yuanjiao Village, not because fate is difficult to change, but in all locations, in the eyes of the people of the Demon Realm, the answer that seems to be the most reasonable and will not arouse the suspicion of the Central Plains is Yuanjiao Village!

As long as he grasps this point, with Du Fanglin's ability, no matter how his fortune fluctuates, he can step on the lead step by step, and lead the enemy into the net little by little.

"The true gods, the true saints are also the true immortals, and the Confucian channel is the Tongxian; The mysteries in the brain are inexhaustible, and they rule over half the sky of civil and military affairs! ”

A black-clothed Dao shadow fluttered to the ground, just talking about no desire.

Snow-colored hair, black dust, clear and dusty.

Talking about no desire, there are two more lights and shadows behind him, which is the coincidence of yin and yang. A man and a woman were once the same demon stared at each other angrily, unconvinced by each other. "Uh-huh." Tan Wuxian coughed, and the two demons converged together.

Suddenly, there is a poem again!

On the other side, a figure descended from the sky. It was a black-haired man with a half-crippled body wrapped in a wide brown robe, with a white and beardless face, a handsome countenance, and a calm and compassionate gaze. This person seems to be young, but the aura around him sinks like an abyssal sea, which instantly arouses the feelings of the high-level cultivators present:

"The famous sword is broken, the hero is here, when will the prosperity be explained? If you want to rise and fall, you will be bitter; The east side rises and the west family loses, and the world is changing like a cloud. become, but also the sorrow of heaven and earth; Defeat is also the sorrow of heaven and earth. ”

The lord of the remnant forest, Huangfu Xiaozen raised his eyes, and his gaze was facing Du Fanglin, the Confucian who was holding the fan in front of him!

The long wind and sand invaded the ruins here.

Fu Leshu appeared on the other side silently, silently, playing with the folding fan.

Tan Wuxian asked: "What about the real people?" ”

The words just fell!

"Demigods, half-saints and half-immortals, all Confucianism and all Taoism are all sages, with thousands of real books in their brains, and half of the sky in their hands." There is a fresh lotus fragrance coming with the wind, and at the end of the road, the first thing that appears is the silver white hair of the sword fairy and the plain white shirt.

"Why do you need to fight in the way of the sword? Thousands of people refer to it, and 10,000 people can ask the peak of the rivers and lakes; The three-foot autumn water is not clean, and the world is unparalleled! ”

Su Huanzhen came hand in hand with the sword immortal trace.

After his injuries healed, this was the first time that the Sword of the Three Sects Peak had participated in a large-scale operation in the Central Plains.

The white-haired lotus crown, the light purple lotus shirt, the fragrant white lotus hand whisked the dust, the body was clean and not stained with a little red dust, and stepped into the loess here. Su Huanzhen looked around, and his eyes stayed on the body of Yin and Yang.

"There's one last man left."

The fiery sword light slashed through the clouds!

Edgeworthiness!

It was really solemn and upright, and the uncompromised low tone fell into the crowd in an instant with the red dust sword. "Half wading in the turbidity stream and half sitting clear, leaning on the Zheng and chanting Guangling Wen. Han Jian silently listened to the gentleman's will, and was proud of the world's laughter! ”

Arrogantly laughing at Hongchen Huo Ran turned around, and the cold eyes were facing the sharpness of the other pair of swords. He ignored Du Fanglin and Su Zhenzhen, but stared at the bronze sword on Shower Yusheng's waist with questioning eyes:

"Huh?"

But half of the fur fur is covered up, mercilessly covering the reality of the song. Suddenly, many masters came, and their breath was agitated for a while, but they were also quiet for a while.

Du Fanglin silently counted the poems, one, two, three, four.

"Everyone has arrived, this trip is undecided, please be careful!"

Su really took a step forward and attracted everyone's attention.

"Open the entrance and enter the Demon Realm."

Du Fanglin said: "The road view map has been sent to you. ”

"As previously agreed, I and the Lord of the Remnants of the Forest have left a plan in case the entrance changes. Save people first, safety first, if there is something wrong, when you withdraw in time! ”

Talk about no desire again.

The three of them said three words, and the atmosphere suddenly turned tense!

The sword immortal trace bowed slightly.

Laughing proudly, Hongchen said in a deep voice, without fear: "When will it start?" ”

With the Yin and Yang Coincidental Ones that had been separated by the impact of the Xenomorphic Demon Qi as the center point, pulling the Demon Qi and casting spells, this is the first time that the Central Plains of the Bitter Realm has tried to take the initiative to open a path to the Xenomorphic Demon Realm, and it is also the first time to fight against the Demon Realm and explore the unknown darkness!

At this time, Du Fanglin set his sights on another place.

"My disciple." He held the ink fracture fan, and the fan surface showed a little peach, "Fu Leshu." ”

Qin Fake Immortal took the Shadow Corpse and the Karmic Spirit, and the two of them blocked the way of the last person who appeared but did not make a sound without a trace.

"Mr. Fu." Su is really oriented to Fu Leshu. And this plainly dressed scholar finally came into everyone's sight.

Fu Leshu stood up straight, brushed his sleeves, elegant and calm. "Master." He turned to Du Fanglin, saluted slowly, and then said decisively: "The road view map is provided by Zaixia, so naturally I come first. The interior of the Demon Realm is intricate, and the path changes from time to time, so please follow in my footsteps! ”

"That's true."

Du Fanglin took his gaze away from his disciple and said, "Shower Yusheng will also enter with you." ”

"Then it's just how to open the Demon Realm Passage." Talking about no desire, he raised the dust, and turned to look at Yin Wudu and Yang.

"Got it, got it!"

Yang You's wrinkled face was full of reluctance. Yin Wudu had already stared at Du Fanglin, who looked very interesting, and raised his sleeves to hide his face with a strange smile. To tell the truth, at this time, the Spring and Autumn inkstone master has a considerable degree of patience.

The wind changes.

The two Bitter Realm demons cast spells together, and Yin and Yang occasionally pulled the remnants of the Alien Demon Realm, connecting the last trace of the hidden leylines in this barren land. With the atmosphere of the bitter realm, hook up the darkness of the demon world, and in an instant, the wind will go away from the sand, covering the sky and the sun!

"The passage is open."

"Drink—"

The dark cracks turned from chaos to balance under the combined effect of yin and yang, dripping sweat soaked into the loess, and the road to the alien demon realm appeared on the scene.

"Black holes." Shower's eyes were blazing.

"Enter." didn't give others a chance at all, and the arrogant smile Hongchen, who had just healed from his injuries and was holding his breath, turned into a streamer.

"Wait a minute~" The sword immortal trail then followed. When Su Huanzhen stepped forward, it coincided with the rain shower and walked together.

Fu Leshu didn't look back, and stepped into the dark space.

On the contrary, Du Fanglin glanced back at Tan Wuxi, and his eyes met, and he already had a tacit understanding in his heart.

Tan Wu wanted to disperse the yellow sand, and defended the last retreat with the lord of the remnant forest.

"It's over." Yin and Yang occasionally stop at the same time.

But at this moment, thunder and lightning suddenly flashed through the dark Demon Realm passage! "It's not right—"