Chapter 113: Scuffle

Shushan.

"Master, the demon in the west is surging, the demon king has been born!" Bai Changkong hurriedly ran into the hall with an eager expression. Unexpectedly, the hall was empty, only the three incense sticks in front of the Sanqing statue burned slowly, looking at the incense that only burned a third, thinking that Shen Yan had just left not long ago. Bai Changkong let out a 'tsk' in annoyance, turned around and was just about to go out, when he heard the master's voice behind him: "Changkong?"

"Master!

"I hear you. Shen Yan said lightly, he walked out of the shadows, holding a sword box in his hand: "You now gather all the disciples of the Earth Immortal Realm in the gate to gather at the mountain gate, and we will go to the Lost Valley immediately." ”

"Yes!"

Daizong Jianzhuang.

Ah Lan woke up in a daze, her brows furrowed tightly, and her tone was displeased: "What are you doing, why don't you get up from sleep in the middle of the night?" Ah Cheng rubbed her head soothingly, tidied up her clothes, and said, "You go to sleep first, I'll go to the old man's place." ”

"What's wrong?" Alan showed signs of sobriety.

"Not much, I'll be back in a moment. Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Ah Cheng gently kissed Ah Lan's forehead, picked up the matching sword and turned to leave.

Shangguan Mingfu and Shangguan Ning both got up, and when Ah Cheng arrived, Ah Hong and Ah Lu Ah Qing had already arrived, and several people had general serious expressions: "It seems that you all feel it, this demonic aura is not ordinary, if you don't curb it quickly, I'm afraid it will be the demon god who has descended into the world." ”

"Old man, is it Migu?" Ah Qing hesitated, but still asked.

Shangguan Mingfu knew what he was worried about, nodded, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn. Ah Hong looked at the dusky moon outside that was covered by clouds, and clenched her fists: "Let's go over now and save the sword master!"

Lost Valley. Cave.

There was a sudden sound of footsteps at the entrance of the cave, and the white-haired man who was closing his eyes to recuperate looked indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, a black light appeared at the entrance of the cave. It's not that he didn't feel the surging demonic aura outside, and it wasn't that he didn't hear the thunder, and the Lost Valley ushered in the most lively day, and all the demons were galloping, and none of them were spared. The black witch looked at the purple flickering soul cone, and a blue shadow flashed in his mind......

Xia Han, are you okay?

Shaking his head to dispel this thought, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside the black light, and then he heard a charming and somewhat familiar voice: "Lord Black Witch~ Open the door?"

The man narrowed his eyes, and his voice was indifferent: "She asked you to come?"

Qing Chi smiled and said: "Isn't it, it's almost upside down outside, and the master asked me to come over and ask you for a favor." Don't worry, I'm afraid of your stuff, I won't do anything to you. ”

This kind of verbal assurance was undoubtedly useless, but Qing Chi still watched the black light fade away, she glanced back, and was sure that no one was following, so she walked in.

Syllable. Looking at the woman in purple who was thrown in front of him, the black witch's gaze moved, and he raised his head to look at Qing Chi. The latter touched Ah Zi's pulse and sighed: "I was poisoned, the master's blood is useless, no one can find it, so the master asked me to come to you." ”

"Are she sure?" the black witch's words were always in the same tone, but for some reason, Qing Chi actually heard a hint of surprise. She didn't think about it so much, nodded, and saw that the white-haired man also nodded: "Got it." ”

What Qing Chi didn't know was the three requests between Jun Luo and the Black Witch, the first one asked Jun Luo to let the Black Witch teach her to practice Gu, and the second asked Jun Luo to use it in the chaos: ask him to take them out, and the third Jun Luo never used it. The Black Witch's surprise came from the fact that a selfish person like Jun Luo would waste his third request on saving others.

Perhaps, it's because of concern.

Watching the white-haired man start to take Ah Zi's pulse, Qing Chi touched the back of his ear, his body trembled slightly, but she covered it up well, and just as Qing Chi was about to turn around, Ah Zi raised his hand and grabbed the hem of her clothes. Qing Chi was stunned for a moment, the woman reluctantly opened her eyes a slit, her lips moved, and she said a complete sentence with difficulty: "Sword Master...... I won't blame your ......."

Qingchi's eyes were hot, and she thought of Jun Luo's expression when she saw her take away Ah Zi just now, and hooked her lips mockingly: "Really?"

The body is shaking, the voice is shaking, and even the heart seems to be shaking.

"Do you know why I saved you? I saw you back when you two were separated. I could have killed you then, but I didn't. Ah Zi, if you can live, you can try to live for yourself, not for revenge, not for Junluo, just for yourself ......" The woman raised her hand and covered her eyes, and let out a sigh: "I hate her, I hate her for being able to do anything, I hate her for calling me and asking me to call her master, but I can't hate her either...... In all fairness, she's pretty miserable too. So I knew that I was angry when she killed that old beast, and she was angry that she didn't tell me, so I joined forces with Ye Panruo, and I hated her at that time, but over the years, except for sometimes when I touched her bottom line, she treated me badly, and I didn't do it when I was in the jungle, because I suddenly couldn't hate her. ”

"Ah Zi, I'm different from you. I don't even have the meaning of life, so I keep making everyone unhappy, and seeing that they are not happy, I feel like I am satisfied. Jun Luo has no right to blame me, from this moment on, I am free. ”

Qing Chi's nails suddenly stretched, and she stabbed hard behind her ear, and with a low roar, she took out a bamboo leaf, the spell medium that Ye Panruo had planted in. She didn't care about her blood, Ah Zi seemed to know what she was going to do, her eyes widened slightly, but the woman in red had already raised her feet and walked towards the entrance of the cave, her steps were so brisk, as if she could finally run to what she had been pursuing for a long time......

A tear crossed the corner of his eye, and Ah Zi gently closed his eyes.

When Xia Han rushed back to the Lost Valley, the fairy light and demons were entangled in the torrential rain, and the corpses were all over the ground, and the blood flowed like a river. The demon seemed to be inexhaustible, she cut down one, and two more would come, and two more, and three more in the back. She didn't know how long she had been killed, and finally saw a familiar shadow: "Wuyong Gongzi!"

The mountains and rivers were shining with golden light, and when he heard this, he turned around and found that it was Xia Han, and his tone was indifferent: "Miss Xia." ”

"Are you all right?" Xia Han hurriedly asked, "Have you seen my brother and father?"

The three hundred on the side sneered: "Miss Xia is in the wrong place, looking for your father, you should go to the demon to find it." ”

"What do you mean?" An ominous premonition rose from her heart, and the woman in Tsing Yi grabbed the three hundred: "You make it clear, what do you mean-"

The golden thread slammed in, Xia Han stepped back, withdrew his hand indifferently, and said, "Your father's talent is mediocre, and he can break through the earth immortal and maintain his current cultivation because he sucks demon power. In order to absorb the demon power, he broke the seal of the Lock Demon Tower, and the Hengshan Lock Demon Tower was also opened by him and released by the Demon King...... Oh, right here, kill and kill. He has too much suction demonic power, and he has begun to demonize, and after being exposed on the spot, your brother took him and ran away without knowing where he went. Perhaps, Miss Xia, you will know?"

What? Father, he...... Suck demon power and destroy the lock demon tower?

Xia Han staggered a step and almost fell to the ground. Her dejected appearance fell in the eyes of three hundred, how familiar, the woman in white had red eyes, a thousand wishes in her hand moved, and a golden light burst out from her hand, and all the demons around her were stunned for a moment, and then began to kill each other.

"Xia Han, when I saw Migu like this, I didn't feel heartache at all, but couldn't help laughing. The woman in white walked up to the man step by step, her eyes were full of resentment, ridicule, and even pity: "Your brother and father must not have told you that the night they slaughtered my Wuzheng Villa was better than you are today!"

Hum - everyone's spiritual power seemed to have received a powerful impact, Wu Yong frowned, and hurriedly held his sister's hand: "Three hundred!

When her emotions are out of control, the Thousand Wish Bell will also be out of control, and one bad thing is that her soul is damaged.

Sanbai spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, shook his head gently, looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in front of him, smiled slightly, and laughed at himself: "Brother, let's go......"

"Good. Wuyong let out a sigh of relief and hugged his sister tightly.

Liulan Hall.

The man in the dark green robe walked up the steps step by step, and under his feet, the heads of the various factions who had just hesitated were out of breath. Ye Banruo walked to the hall while reciting the scriptures, and sat on the chair of the head of the Xia family, his blue eyes were particularly hideous.

"Killing?" A crisp and somewhat familiar voice sounded in his ears, he looked up, looked at the slender figure that had been dusted in his memory for a long time, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled lowly: "Little bastard." ”

The girl in front of her was dressed in a water-red suit, her long hair was tied up high, she frowned when she heard this, and said angrily: "Old bamboo! I said that you are still good, just kill so many people and sit down? Sure enough, the years are urging people to grow old." ”

"Doesn't that give you a chance to perform? Ye Banruo probably didn't even notice that his voice was a little trembling.

"It's all excuses. By the way, you haven't told me about that little nun yet, tell me about it, I want to hear it. Qing Chi sat down at Ye Banruo's feet, looking up at him with his hands on his cheeks, just like many nights he had been tired of cultivating before.

She, Lan and himself sat under the stars, Lan was asleep on the side, and he lowered his voice to tell her stories.

From mythology to human legends, from fairy gossip to mortal love. She listened carefully with her cheeks crossed, and when she heard the moving place, she would sniff and shed two lines of tears.

There is no contention, no desire, no desire, no life and death, no matter whether it exists or dies. It's just that two brothers with a little sister talk about the world, and the years are quiet.

There seemed to be something soft in his heart that had been touched, the blue light in Ye Banruo's eyes gradually receded, he looked at the immature face in front of him, and slowly spoke: "It was a hundred years ago, outside Yongzhou City, I saw Ye Xuan for the first time......"

A dragon roar in the distance, accompanied by lightning and thunder, Qing Chi didn't seem to hear it, just looked at Ye Panruo, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he evoked a relaxed and satisfied smile.