Chapter 261: A Crooked Poem
Demon Born!
The demon of the emperor, the scourge of the emperor's lineage, is evil and eccentric by nature, wild and ruthless.
But the only person he cares about is his younger brother Huangfu Fengya, who gave him half a salted fish in the remnants of the cold palace.
A line of tears, from the cheeks of the emperor Fu Demon Sheng, Ren can see him crying, and there are few people in the world.
"Your Majesty. The beautiful woman standing on the side whispered comfort.
Suddenly, the Huangfu Demon Sheng mentioned the head of the Huangfu Phoenix Tooth, paced out of the pavilion, and said to the partial generals on the side: "Kill them all." โ
In the pavilion, the blood is shining, and the beauty who comforts the emperor's demon life has no one to comfort her.
"Hmph, people in the world, who dares to pity me. "The Emperor Fu Demon Sheng walked towards the Emperor Qiu Palace.
He sat across the main hall, and said with bloodshot eyes: "Soldiers are sent to heaven." โ
There is no one in the world who will not kill people, only those who will not kill people.
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Diqiu City, a ruined temple thousands of miles away.
"You killed Huangfu Fengya, didn't you say that you were attacking the east and west, avoiding the eyeliner of the Huangfu demon. Banxia asked.
"If he doesn't feel pain, how can he know the deep meaning of cicadas catching yellow finch. Xiao asked, also thinking about how the Emperor Fu Demon would fight back.
"You're a cicada catching a yellow finch, but the world will be in chaos. After Banxia finished speaking, he turned his head and squatted aside.
"I'm afraid, he's jumping off the wall in a hurry. Shen Yu's eyebrows were gloomy, and he was also worried in his heart.
"If the dog jumps over the wall, then slaughter the dog. After Miss Wanyue finished speaking, she held the day magic piano and flicked it a few times.
"Unexpectedly, Senior Sister went to the Tianxing Realm, and her temperament was much stronger. Xiao asked quipped.
"Hmph, I'm just thinking about why the Demon Lord didn't come and take the Banxia girl. Li Zhong glanced at Banxia and said what was in his heart.
How much the demon lord loves Banxia, Xiao asked naturally knew in his heart, but he knew that Banxia was in danger, but he didn't make a move.
Or, he died violently, and died thoroughly.
Or, he had his premeditated and arranged.
"Now, when the Demon Clan is fighting against Tianwu, I'm afraid that the Demon Lord won't be able to pull away. Shen Yu said.
"No, you don't know him. In his eyes, Banxia is better than thousands of miles. Xiao asked, looking into the distance.
After a while, I saw Zhuge Jue coming from a distance and said, "Huangfu Demon Sheng withdrew the people who were chasing and killing, but..."
"It's just that the Emperor Fu Demon is no longer interested in you and me. Xiao asked, groaning.
"He is going to fight with the demons and the human race. After Zhuge Jue finished speaking, his face darkened.
Although the Nine Great Immortal Mountains are not under the jurisdiction of Tianwu, after all, they have the same root and ancestor, and they will inevitably feel gloomy in their hearts.
Huer, a melodious shepherd flute sounded outside the ruined temple.
Even Xiao asked, his heart was also tight, this flute sound was condensed and not dispersed, he must be a master.
"Night pot mountain. Xiao asked, listening.
I don't know which predecessor called the high mountain that stretched for thousands of miles the Yehu Mountain.
Everyone went out of the ruined temple, how could there be half a shadow, but the sound of the flute was like in the ears.
Miss Wanyue plucked the day magic qin, closed her eyes to listen, and said after a while: "The southeast of the Yehu Mountain, 1,600 zhang. โ
With sound, everyone opened their eyes.
Yehu Mountain is not its name, but a handsome and majestic mountain, the hanging waterfall spirit rock is countless, but it is the beautiful scenery of the nine immortal mountains, the same work is different.
The sky jumped off Xiao Wendao's shoulder, shuttled through the mountain stream and cliff, and shocked the birds to return to the sky, and the spotted tiger looked back.
The beasts in the mountains all looked at the crowd, but they could bear the salivation in their mouths, so they could only avoid it.
Da, da, da!
There is a horse in the mountain, and it is still a good horse of a divine horse, the horse has a wisp of white sideburns on its forehead, its stone hooves are like snow, and the horse's back is as bright as black charcoal.
Shen Yu is a horse lover, how can he bear it, he stepped out, has clamped the belly of the horse, hugged the horse's neck, and ran towards Yehu Mountain.
I don't know when, the sound of the shepherd's flute has long since stopped.
Standing in front of everyone with a three-tailed spotted finch in the empty mouth, the fox's eyes were full of pride.
Xiao Wendao thought that he was empty, and just took out a short dagger, and was about to clean up the spotted sparrow, when he saw a woodcutter standing in front of everyone.
The woodcutter carried a dead branch on his back, but he was not very old, and although he had a beard, he could still see his young eyes.
"Passerby. The young woodcutter asked.
"Passerby. Xiao asked and replied lightly.
"It just so happens that I, a wrangler, have made some good wine. So saying, the young woodcutter went deep into the mountains.
Suddenly, with a whistle, Shen Yu rode the horse and headed towards the woodcutter.
The beasts in the mountains and the hundreds of birds in the sky all hovered beside the woodcutter, and the mountains and mountains were quiet and terrible.
"Whether it's a human or a ghost, they all need a product. Xiao asked, following the man.
The world once said that mountain beasts are ruthless. I didn't expect to meet a master who tamers beasts.
As soon as I stepped out of the mountain, I saw a grassland under my feet, with more than 100,000 horses and a house made of firewood.
"It's beautiful. Nalan Dieyi said, looking at the beautiful scenery under the mountain.
The young woodcutter, when he looked back, went into the hut, and the smoke curled from it.
When people are hospitable, they have a reason to be guests.
As soon as I stepped into the wooden house, a sweet smell came to my face.
From the outside, although this wooden house is small, in the wooden house, you can only realize the mystery of this wooden house.
Although the wooden house was simple, it was clear and clear, and the young woodcutter took a look at the emptiness, and put the three-tailed spotted finch in its mouth in front of him.
He held a dark green elixir in his palm, turned into powder, and sprinkled it on the spotted finch's body.
The spotted finch flapped its wings and flew back to life.
"Seniors. Everyone looked at the woodcutter's methods, and they all shouted.
The woodcutter had a flat face and said, "All things have spirits, and they are artificially respected." โ
In front of the crowd, a row of earth-colored teacups was placed, and the woodcutter carried the wine jug, and poured them one by one.
Wine, no smell of alcohol.
Shen Yu drank it all, but who knew that the wine was very strong, and his face was red.
Now, no one dares to drink this wine.
"Senior, if you want to punish us, it's okay to say it. Xiao asked, frowning.
"Not to mention punishment, although this wine is strong, it has great benefits. The woodcutter said, taking a sip.
"You are the one born of the Emperor Fu Demon. Xiao asked tentatively.
"He, even the emperor's abandonment of his ancestors, is not worthy of giving me a night pot. The woodcutter said, still smiling.
The master who retreats to the countryside is arrogant.
"I don't know my predecessors, my surname is high. Banxia asked out loud.
"Look at that. The woodcutter pointed to a pair of poems on the wall.
"Senior Wu. "Banxia exhaled.
The inscription of the poem is called Wu Daozi.
"The single surname is Wu, the name is Kaiyang, and the road name is Wu Daozi. The man said, glancing at the crowd.
Xiao asked, looking at the poem, each word is like a painting, a portrait is a flower.
"One laugh is stupid, and the other is stupid to look at melons. The melon field sleeps fools, and people are not fools. Nalan Dieyi muttered to herself, looking at the crooked words.
"Girl, I understand. The young woodcutter asked.
"Well, I don't understand. Nalan Dieyi said, her face crimson.
"Senior, live in seclusion here. The juniors bothered and said goodbye. Xiao asked, feeling that something was wrong with the woodcutter, and got up to take his leave.
Bang Dang!
A crisp voice, at first glance.
The woodcutter held a few shells in his hand, put them in a porcelain bowl, sighed loudly, and glanced at Nalan Dieyi.
"It's a pity. โ
Xiao Wendao was stunned for a moment, put the Daoist sword on the wooden table, and said, "Are you a senior, or a hermit master." You look at her, why do you say it's a pity. โ
"She has a bloody disaster, or because of you. "The woodcutter doesn't sell the guanzi either.
"Divination. Banxia exhaled and said.
I saw the woodcutter say, "I am a horse wrangler, and there is nothing mundane in this idle cloud and wild crane." It's a pity that she has a delicate spiritual root, but it's a pity to meet a killing god like you. โ
"Tell me quickly, where did she come from? Xiao asked, his eyes widened angrily, and he wanted to tug at the man's shirt.
Who knew that the young woodcutter turned into a cloud of mist, and sat on the side of Xiao Qian.
"Because of you. The woodcutter said.
"Where did the bane come from? Xiao asked, and asked angrily.
"Because of you, the root cause is naturally you. The woodcutter replied.
Boom!
Xiao asked, knelt down in front of the woodcutter, and said, "I still hope to the seniors and tell me how to resolve it." โ
"The solution is all in that poem. The woodcutter pointed to the poems on the wall.
Everyone looked at it, but the poem was dazzled in Xiao Wendao's eyes, and he couldn't see why.
Xiao asked and pasted it on the crooked words, and saw that the fine sweat on his forehead was soaked with the black ink of the poems.
"Hmph, nonsense. Nalan Dieyi said, pulling Xiao Qian's hand, and wanted to walk out.
Everyone knows that Nalan Dieyi is the reverse scale of Xiao Dao's madness, but in Nalan Dieyi's eyes, he is her God.
"Say... Xiao asked, holding his sword, which was across the woodcutter's shoulder.
"The fool laughs at the fool, and the smile blossoms. The melon is stupid and the second is stupid, and the smirk looks at the people. The woodcutter said, turning into a cloud of smoke.
Suddenly, his eyes were dizzy, and Xiao asked and fell to the ground.
The night rain wet his face, and when Xiao Wendao woke up, he saw that everyone was still in the wooden house of Yehu Mountain.
It's just that the wooden house is dilapidated, and everyone is sleepy-eyed.
Xiao Wenwen looked at Nalan Dieyi holding his hand, and he knew that this was definitely not a dream.
Roar!
In the mountains and forests, a few roars shook his heart, but Xiao Wendao couldn't hold back a murderous heart.
is still like when he was young, kill the jackals, tigers and leopards one by one.
The rain was very heavy, but it still couldn't wash away the smell of blood on Xiao Wendao's body, and the beasts around him were slaughtered.
"The fool laughs at the fool, and the smile blossoms. The melon is stupid and the second is stupid, and the smirk looks at the people. Xiao asked and muttered to himself, looking at everyone's expressions.
When everyone looked up, they knew that it was not a dream of one person.
"Don't worry, Dieyi will never be fine. Nalan Chanyi said.
Suddenly, Nalan Dieyi pulled Nalan Cicada's hand, blinked her eyes, and said, "Sister... Follow me. โ
The two of them stood under a gray banyan tree, and they didn't know what they were talking about...
"Cunxin, do you know the man just now. Xiao asked, in the sea of knowledge, asked.
"I can't see through his cultivation. As soon as Shennong said this, Xiao Wendao's heart sank.
"Ahem. A heavy cough sounded.
I saw a cut of plum, got out of the plum robe, and said: "I said, I said the person who was entrusted." โ
After Yijian Mei said the man's name, everyone stood still for a while.