Chapter 180: The Southern Regions Are Persecuted

Although it was June, it was snowing heavily. The celestial pole is a vision, and the disaster star has arrived.

The man in white walked to the front of the room and watched the snow fall in the sky, and couldn't help but take a breath of hot air into his palm and rub his hands.

"City gentleman, you are weak, don't stay in this cold place."

Hua Ming walked out of the room and draped a robe made of demonic beast skin on Yucheng's body.

After escaping from Heavenly Sword Mountain, the Heavenly Demon Sect took over the besieged prison gate and escaped to a secret realm together with Hehuan Valley.

That secret realm is the inheritance left by the power of a demonic way, and in Jade City, they united all the demon cultivators into the secret realm, and spent a lot of effort and tens of thousands of demon cultivators to get everything in the secret realm. His weak body also went wrong in the inheritance, and although the inheritance was successful, his body was not as good as before.

After leaving the secret realm, Yucheng, Qiu Qianxiao and the others went to visit the old demons who had long been out of seclusion, and sought their protection at a very high price. It was also with the help of those demons that he obtained this Liangzhou, so that the demon cultivators had a place to live.

"What's going on over there in the North, ahem!"

Yucheng coughed, draped his robe tightly, and held a bamboo slip in his hand to examine it carefully.

"Over there in the Northern Regions, only the Ruthless Sect of the Great Demon Sect has agreed to our request, and the rest of the Little Demon Sects are still waiting, but some scattered Demon Cultivators are happy to cooperate with us."

"Our Demon Dao is still too weak, and our Demon Cultivation in the Southern Regions is too weak, even if we take Liangzhou now, take the Great Seal of Liangzhou, and wait until the three sects in the Southern Regions are empty in the hands of those demons, what they want to deal with is us."

The Heavenly Demon Sect originally claimed to have 800,000 disciples, although they were all people with low and weak cultivation, but they were also 800,000 real people, and now they have experienced the siege and killing of the Zhengyi faction, and those who were killed and injured in the secret realm, and all the demon cultivators in the Southern Regions can only make up 300,000 people now.

"Those old demons have taken so many benefits from us, it's time for them to stand up to the pressure."

Yucheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand, and stretched out his right hand to hold a small snowflake.

"Say, where is she now?"

Speaking of her, Hua Ming remembered the girl who loved the plain skirt, often playing a white Sensen's bone flute and playing melodious tunes.

That day, she thought she was dead, but she didn't expect her to miraculously come to her, although she changed her appearance, but she would not admit her mistake, the slender blue sword, and the resolute eyes.

Rescuing them from Heavenly Sword Mountain, which was guarded by the powerhouses of the Stargazing Realm and the Shattered Moon Realm, such a feat......

"That day Tianjian Mountain said goodbye, and now it's been so long, presumably my sister is also bathed in the heavy snow at this time, and I miss you in my heart!"

Hua Ming's aura fluctuated slightly, and he reached out and sucked out the teapot and teacup in the house, gently poured the hot water in the pot into the cup, and handed it to the man in front of him.

"yes, she likes snow the most......"

"Can you give me a hot cup of tea?" A cold word suddenly came from behind the jade city, Hua Ming Xuan Qi stared at the surroundings vigilantly, and the powerful divine sense swept away the vicinity.

No one? But the sound just now?

When Hua Ming was puzzled, Yu Cheng smiled lightly, took the teapot from Hua Ming's hand, and walked into the house to brew a cup of Moon Spirit Grass Tea himself.

"Thank you!"

There was a fluctuation in the space, and out of it came the man in white.

"How could you have thought of coming to me today to beg for tea!" Yucheng said with a smile.

"I haven't seen you for many days, I'll see you when I pass by!"

The man in black took a sip gently, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say good tea, and he curled up the moon spirit grass in the cup with his tongue and swallowed it.

"Ahem, Dongguo Yuehua, have you found her?" Yucheng coughed vigorously twice and looked at the gentle young man in front of him with expectant eyes.

"I really can't help you." Dongguo Yuehua twisted his wrist and said helplessly: "Why don't you care about whether there will be any danger if I go to Guazhou first?" ”

"How can a man like you who is as slippery as a fox be in danger?" Yucheng blinked his eyes with a playful look.

"Well, I met her and she bankrupted my plans. Originally, I was going to guide the group of arrogant guys in the empty gate to sneak attack the passage of the demon clan, but I didn't expect that those guys in the empty gate were more shrewd than the other, and they actually sent a group of old men who were about to enter the ground to blow up the passage. Then she appeared, and the group of old men were beaten half to death and driven out of Guazhou. My attempt to provoke the demons' anger against the empty gate also failed. ”

"You don't have to worry about her, she has a lot of good things, even I don't see what kind of cultivation she is now, she can easily defeat that group of old men who are about to die, and she can still act recklessly in Guazhou, and she won't be weak if she wants to cultivate. I'm a little worried about you! ”

"Ahem, life has its own number of days, I just hope that I can survive this riot and seek a chance to survive the demon path."

Yucheng began to cough violently, and Hua Ming took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and handed it to Yucheng with a worried face.

"Jade City! After this incident, I will help you find the yin flower, so! Don't die! Dongguo Yuehua saw the trace of blood remaining on the handkerchief, sat upright, and said seriously.

"I'm just you and Qianxiao, two friends, so you must wait for me!"

The space fluctuated, and Dongguo Yuehua disappeared in place, leaving only a small teacup with the residual warmth of her lips.

"I hope so!"

Half-sitting in front of Pu Yi, Yucheng slowly put down the tea in his hand.

When people leave, the tea has cooled.

"Sometimes, I really want to hug you from behind and whisper to you, tired! Let's put it down for now. ”

"Don't look for a way out in this troubled world, what's wrong with people going with the wind?"

Dressed in a long dress, she stood in front of him, her hands gently wrapped around his head, and the messy hair was pulled behind her ears. Pressed his lips to his forehead, and a tear crept across the corner of his eye, and disappeared.

"Abandon this troubled world, walk on the forest path together, listen to the wind in the world, and see the scenery everywhere in the world."

"But I have to do it."

"Yes, so, I'll always be by your side!"

Hua Ming buried Yucheng's head in his chest, and he listened to her heart while she watched his back.

She remembered the first time she saw him, he! Wen Er is humble, the Jade Faced Lang Jun Heavenly Demon Sect Leader, the city gentleman! And she is just a little disciple of a small Hehuan Valley.

That day, in the peach blossom forest, the three of them sat next to the tree, playing the piano and singing, she quietly hid aside and listened, and when she saw the man on the seat, she couldn't help but be stupid

After the senior brothers and sisters inquired, she learned that the humble and euphemistic handsome boy was the gentleman of the demon Yucheng. At that time, she secretly swore that she would definitely be his Taoist companion, even if it was death.

"How many years have you and I known each other!"

"It's been almost fifty years! On that day, my heart was beating as it is now. ”

"Yes!" Yucheng listened to the beating pop in front of him, smiled slightly, and continued.

In the peach blossom forest, the three of them sat opposite each other, singing poems and laughing. After the girl was carried out by Dongguo Yuehua behind the tree, she sat obediently on the other side of the table, sitting solemnly with the tea in her hand.

"Ahem, it's so bitter!" She said with her tongue sticking out.

The two of them laughed and joked wildly about the gentle man in the seat, it was the first time she had been so close to him. He picked up her cup and made her a good pot of tea again. His breath lingered on the cup for a long time, her heart was beating wildly, and she understood that she was completely in love with him.

"I wish I could have done it for you!"

"I'm the one who is so sad!"

Yucheng stretched out his hands and stood up, holding Hua Ming's face, and kissed her lightly on the lips, her lips had a smell of herbs and some bitterness.

"Why do you bother to try the medicine yourself! Bring it to me and let me drink it! He put his finger in front of her lips and rubbed them on his lips, and the bitter taste melted in his mouth again.

"This medicine is really bitter!"

"Hahaha!" Hua Ming was amused by the jade city, and the laughter like silver bells wandered in the snow.

"Hey, Yucheng, the old lady will personally test the medicine for you, you must not die, you have to pay it back with your lifetime!"

"Then, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate!" Yucheng smiled and bent down to make a bow.

I don't know why this cold and snowy June day feels a little warmer!

"Ahem, ahem!"

"Ahem, ahem!"

What should have been quiet has become noisy, and people who shouldn't have made this noise have made noises that shouldn't have been.

"You carry him over there, and feed him some spiritual springs, don't let her out of that house!"

The mountain gate of the Burning Sun Sect was already overcrowded, and almost all the alchemists and pharmacists were mobilized.

The monk absorbs the aura of heaven and earth to increase his own cultivation, and while his cultivation increases, his physical body also becomes very solid.

Illness is almost impossible for monks. The most common diseases of monks are external and internal injuries that occur when fighting with others, and it is impossible to cough up blood at all.

But it was they who felt that it was impossible and did not take it to heart, which led to this catastrophe.

"Weird, weird! Such a sick old man has never seen it! It was the first time that the old man had seen a monk suffering from a disease that only mortals would find. ”

"This disease was contracted by mortals, and within three days they died violently. A monk with Xuanqi protection can also suffer from it, and the monk can survive for some time when he is sick. But how did this disease come about? ”

All the alchemy masters of the Burning Sun Sect quarreled with each other, and after discussing for several hours, they could not come up with a single result.

The people present were all the grandmasters of the Burning Sun Sect's alchemy and alchemy, and their eye sockets were all inverted, and circles of dark circles were reflected on their faces, and it was obvious that they had not rested for a long time.

They are addicted to alchemy, and their cultivation is not too high, although the monk can absorb the aura of heaven and earth to nourish his body, but the monk is still a human being to a certain extent, not an immortal, and rest is also necessary.

"According to the old man's opinion, how about calling these abnormal monks 'Charms' for the time being?"

"Good!"