Yunzhou East, Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Autumn... It's winter.

There is more fog in the mountains, and when you step eighteen miles into the void at Zhike Cliff, it is a majestic peak in the sea of clouds.

Coming and going to the sword wheel, all are monks.

And in the deepest part of this neon aura skylight.

The woman who had slept for more than two years suddenly opened her eyes, and she woke up, and there was nothing earth-shattering that would let others know in an instant that she had woken up.

To wake up is to wake up.

She moved her huge body, and the idyllic plaid dress was bathed in a rich aura, even after two hundred years, it had not been damaged, obviously not made of ordinary cloth.

The corners of the woman's lips grinned, showing a bit of hideousness, and the white teeth exposed were all jagged, and she carried the knife box and walked out of the forbidden place.

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"Demon Venerable..."

"The Demon Venerable has woken up. ”

"Demon Venerable has broken through, great, this is really good. ”

When the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect saw this woman, the way they expressed their joy was not much different from that of mortals.

Demon Venerable's bloodshot pupils swept around, she was almost four meters away without revealing her body, and she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the little cuties running around and flying with her sword.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect seemed to be prosperous at this time, far from what it was two hundred years ago, which made her happy in her heart, and she laughed out loud.

She asked, "What about Yu Long?"

The three words covered the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Soon, many disciples flew over, all bowed to the ground, and said in unison in an excited voice: "I have seen the Demon Venerable. ”

Seeing the black press pressed down and knelt down.

At this time, an elder came to her side and carefully reported, "The sect master is dead. ”

Demon Venerable's bloodshot pupils were like clouds, "How did you die?"

"Demon robbery... killed. ”

"Oh, gather all the disciples and come here to see me. ”

The Demon Venerable glanced at Du Bai, who had just rushed back, and said in an urn voice: "You're back too? That's how you help your junior brother?"

The voice was extremely cold, and for a moment the cold and arrogant man in white shivered from the depths of his soul, but he didn't have anything to say, although this matter didn't depend on him, but he admitted.

What's more, he has been "oppressed" by this woman for 1,500 years, and he will not refute anything.

The Demon Venerable glanced at him, and when he saw him like this, he no longer questioned, but grabbed a chair and sat down with the elephant's legs crossed.

Even when she was sitting, she was still very tall, overlooking the crowd on the ground, and then took out a large honey cake from the storage space, which she had made before the retreat to eat after the retreat.

At this time, regardless of everyone, he grabbed a long knife and an extremely long iron fork, and began to cut the cake, saying while cutting: "Say, tell me everything carefully." ”

The crowd just wouldn't hide it from her.

Start debriefing one by one.

Long...

"Oh, after the Great War two hundred years ago, the north was divided into east and west, and the east was dominated by seven sects, and my Ten Thousand Sword Sect ranked first among them, and all the sects cultivated and recuperated for two hundred years, and now they are on the verge of a new murder, that is, there was a disappearance, and the junior brother went to the periphery to investigate, so he disappeared. ”

...

"Hmm... The prince of Qi was only the eleventh realm, but he suppressed my Ten Thousand Swords Sect, defeated his junior brother, and recited the "Dizang Sutra" for his junior brother before he died? ”

...

"The Western Sect has invaded, and there are still people who have reached the Fourteenth Realm?

Two hundred years ago, the first emperor and one queen in the West did not appear because of cultivation, but the second phase fought with me, was injured and ran away, this time they have the first opportunity, I am afraid they are all here. ”

The Demon Venerable was grinning and eating the cake with jagged fangs, while touching his chin with his left hand, as if thinking about something, and his eyes were full of uncertain light.

In the mortal world, if there is a tyrant, the ministers will accompany the king like a tiger.

The Monk Sect, on the side of the Demon Venerable, is actually a general feeling, only feeling restless, because you can't know what the Demon Venerable is thinking.

She munched on the cake with a mouthful full of milk and honey jam, but her eyes narrowed slightly with a hideous meaning.

She suddenly laughed and said, "How long has this invasion been, and it hasn't been fought yet...

Now I'm looking for a bone boy.

Hey... Truly...

The little cubs of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, if it is the opposite, it is still too late to stand up now, at most let you go and kneel on the cliff for three days, and then it will be fine.

If you don't stand up now..."

The Demon Venerable suddenly paused, and the atmosphere was depressed to the extreme.

A terrifying force accompanied her muffled snort: "I can't survive, I can't die." ”

As soon as the last word fell, the palpitating spiritual power rushed out to the surroundings, and suddenly several people in the crowd jumped nervously.

The kind of roar that pointed directly at the "anti-bone" almost made them feel throbbing from the depths of their souls.

Others are fine, but if it is really united with the Western sect and agreed, even if it is forced at this time, I can't help but be shocked.

Demon Venerable glanced at a few people in the crowd, these people included the elite of the sect, the disciples who entered the room, and even the elders.

Demon Venerable said: "A few of you stay, Du Bai also stays, and the others let's go." ”

As soon as her words fell, the disciples of the sect hurriedly got up as if they had received amnesty, bowed and left.

And some of the ones who were swept by her but still got up quietly were just standing up, and they were already old in place... Then it turned into bones.

The rest of the people suddenly did not dare to move.

All of a sudden, all the anti-bones came out.

Demon Venerable ate the cake one bite at a time, squinted at the group of people, and smiled: "It's understandable that you are ambitious, I like ambitious people, it's okay, don't be afraid."

People who know me well will call me Mom, do you know why?

Because I will be as kind and gentle as my mother, and you are like my flesh and blood, you must not lie to her. ”

She is terrifying, and even if she restrains herself, she can't hide the evil aura that is pressed in it...

And among the monks who stayed, one of them was directly frightened crazy, got up and said, "Monster, strange..."

After only three words, the monk became a skeleton, and when the wind blew, he became ashes.

The rest trembled and prostrate on the ground, unable to contain fear and began to narrate.

...

After a long time.

After listening to the report of the anti-bone boys, the Demon Venerable thought for a moment and muttered, "It turns out that a layer of black membrane is the Fourteen Realms?"

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"Du Bai. ”

"Senior sister..."

"You take all the disciples of the Thirteen Realms and quietly leave the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to find the opportunity of the Fourteen Realms, and don't come back if you don't find it. ”

"This..."

"Good. ”

"Senior Sister!!"

"Good ~~~"

"Good. ”

After a brief conversation, Du Bai left with a sword.

The Demon Venerable continued to eat the cake, then swept the anti-bone boys, suddenly stretched out his double-crossed tongue and licked the cream on the side of his mouth, and said slowly: "Next time they call you, take me." ”

Where did everyone dare to say anything, they could only say, "Yes..."

...

The Demon Venerable didn't wait for the opportunity.

Because the people of this Western sect don't seem to pay much attention to these anti-bones, they just hope that this anti-bone boy of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect can help them clean up the mess afterwards and become a puppet to help govern.

In the early winter, a vast figure has carried the wind with its hands, climbing the steps.

If you look down from above, you can see that the figure is surrounded by shadowy monks.

The monks followed the figure from afar, like soldiers who were about to go out on a march.

The vast figure walked to the edge of the Zhike Cliff and glanced at the blood-red stone tablet towering on the edge of the cliff, on which the words "Ten Thousand Sword Sect" were engraved.

The figure snorted coldly, and the stone tablet was directly crushed by the power of heaven and earth, and the crumbs danced wildly, like an abyss with the wind, leaving no remnants, which seemed to indicate that today's Ten Thousand Swords Sect would also set off a bloody storm.

The figure stood on the edge of the cliff, a black wound on the left cheek of his face as if it had not healed, hideous and terrifying, and between the black mist, the deep black membrane under his skin could be faintly seen.

This person is the true king who was one of the "Three Kings" who subdued Beidou Mountain Villa before.

At this time, he looked at the majestic peak 18 miles away, the sect in the colorful neon light, and his eyes were full of evil spirit and joy.

"The battle of the sect is to take advantage of your illness to kill you, and it is a momentary opportunity.

And today, it is I who wins in the West, and it is you who lose in the East. ”

After that, a faint look of pride and expectation flashed in the eyes of the true king.

Without him...

Two hundred years ago, in that horrific massacre, he was almost slaughtered by the Demon Venerable, and the scar on his face that had not healed for two hundred years was left at that time.

And now, there is no news that the Demon Venerable is out of the customs, and no matter what, the Demon Venerable of the Thirteen Realms will not be his opponent of the Fourteenth Realm no matter how strong his karma is.

For no reason, it is impossible for the black membrane of the Fourteen Realms to be breached, that's all.

And it's funny to say that the way to step into the Fourteen Realms is simply terrifying, but it takes luck to find something.

The True King's robe flew fiercely, and he stared at the spiraling mountain peaks in the distance, as if they had been twisted by a huge force, and the palaces on the peaks, and shook his head, revealing a look of emotion after victory.

Then he stepped out, and his body flew towards the firmament.

Yes.

He is already fourteen realms.

He is one of the few fourteen realms in this continent now.

If you don't wave now, when will you wave, isn't life just about squandering when you are strong? After all, you are not a wreck.

When I think about it,

The sea of colorful clouds passed by in an instant under the feet of the true king.

The wind is turbulent, like two points of waves.

When he looked at it again, the true king had already fallen on the land of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

He is here to destroy the sect today, and he is in a particularly good mood, and as long as he kills the Demon Venerable, his state of mind will skyrocket.

The power of the heart is mysterious and mysterious, maybe your realm is high, but if you are suppressed a lot, you will not be able to enter an inch, and you are not even as good as those who are angry and slaughter dogs and sell meat.

If the effort is exhausted, the potential will also be at the end.

And the mental power, which is the Dao mind, is the thing you recognize, the thing you don't know how to struggle for, if you have been defeated and crossed again, to a certain extent, it will stop there.

As soon as the True King arrived at the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he was surrounded.

Surrounding him were the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

Looking down from the sky, I saw many disciples stepping on the sword wheel, and the inner and outer three layers were like a thick half-moon enveloping the intruder, and there were more monks who got the information and rushed here.

The True King showed a relaxed expression, raised his hands and beckoned, "Come on." ”

When the words fell, a fine buzz sounded in the sky,

It's like the sound of thousands of bees flapping their wings and making a chorus.

It was the clear sound of many flying swords, like thousands of birds vibrating in the mountains and forests, and carrying a tornado-like storm,

The overwhelming and arrow-like cold light had already penetrated the sky at the moment when the monks pinched the sword trick and took off the sword, and in an instant, it drew out different spatial distances, and slammed into the true king frequently and meticulously without gaps.

For a while, the true king began to retreat, and the one who was hit retreated again and again,

But he just retreated, but he was not hurt in the slightest.

Because there is a black membrane on the surface of his body,

Even if the surging sword of anger contained the power of heaven and earth, it could not break through the black membrane, like rain falling on a big lake, and every impact could not make the surface of the lake be shattered.

The True King laughed and hung in the air, feeling the joy in his heart at this time in the flying sword.

To be attacked by the number one sect in the East without being hurt like this, my heart is really happy.

So, he glanced coldly at the many monks under his feet, gave birth to a feeling that he was nothing more than an ant, and spit out: "Waste!"

Although he was slapped back by the sharp waves of the flying sword, he was unharmed, and his heart was relaxed.

And suddenly, he felt a strange gaze.

That gaze was behind him.

The true king turned around, only to see a person standing on the Zhike Cliff at some point.

A huge body, a long horizontal body, a bumpy belly, and a cute flower skirt in a pastoral style.

The small wildflowers in the skirt fluttered in the cold wind, revealing the white elephant's legs beneath it.

"Demon Venerable!!

The true king was taken aback, and even showed joy.

But his joy was revealed, and he saw a bloody mouth rushing from the high cliff.

The head of the Demon Venerable turned out to be extremely long, turning into a terrifying giant python that crossed the sky, and the python's mouth was this bloody mouth.

The true king did not panic and allowed himself to be swallowed by that big mouthful.

As long as it reaches her womb, then she will directly use a gesture that is almost enjoyable to torture and kill the Demon Venerable who has soaked history in blood.

He was going to make this disgusting, perverted, murderous woman taste pain.

On the cliff, the Demon Venerable retracted his head, ate the enemy, and then burped.

She touched her belly, turned her hands into the shape of small flowers, hummed a song that should be cute, and ran down the mountain.

And then...

The true king didn't come out.

One minute...

Two minutes...

...

A stick of incense time...

The real king still hasn't come out.

Mozun had already jumped to the mountainside, her eyes were sharp, she picked a red plum blossom, inserted it in her hair, and carefully combed her long hair, thinking that if she wasn't so fat, she would be a stunning beauty.

I felt the covetousness of many foreign monks in the distance.

Demon Venerable closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, then suddenly spoke, and said in a coaxing tone: "Don't be afraid, mother won't kill you, ah." ”

In the distance, no one dared to move.

No.

It's not that I don't dare to move.

Rather, he was full of doubts.

What's going on?

What about the true king?

Where did the True King go?

Not to mention these cultivators of different sects, even a group of monks from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect couldn't understand what was happening.

The intruder just now was obviously the Fourteenth Realm, how could he be eaten by the Demon Venerable, so there was no movement?

No matter how strong your stomach is, it is impossible to digest the Fourteen Realms, right?

The crowd even began to count.

I just hope that when I count a few times, the terrifying masters of the Fourteen Realms will break open this woman's belly and come out of it.

And the monks of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect clasped their hands, they knew that once the Demon Venerable fell, below, they would face the catastrophe of the Death Sect exterminating the seed and breaking the inheritance.

On the Zhike Cliff, the barbell-like laughter of the Demon Venerable spread: "Come to my mother, I want to whisper to you." ”

Still no one moved.

This time, no one dared to move.

Demon Venerable suddenly opened his hand, like a mother who was about to hug the children, and then made a gentle "hug" movement.

In all directions, all the existing Fenghua King Sect monks, all the monks who followed the True King on the expedition, only felt a terrifying traction that far exceeded the ordinary Twelve Realms.

In the next moment, their bodies lost their resistance, and they were driven by this traction, flying straight towards the source of that force.

The source is my mother's embrace.

The light in the eyes of the Demon Venerable slowly bloomed, and seeing these monks was like seeing cute children.

And those "children" were already frightened, they wanted to run, but they only felt that they couldn't run, and between two or three thoughts, they were already held in their mother's arms.

Demon Venerable's arms became extremely long, like two giant pythons.

These two python-like arms "gently" hugged the "children".

Then, she wrapped her arms.

Click...

The monks who had long been powerful, had the Dharma Body, and possessed the power of heaven and earth actually shattered their bones one after another under the power of this hug, and if the flying sword in their hands was chooked, it also collapsed inch by inch, turning into scrap iron and rotten copper and falling to the ground.

The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the distance were dumbfounded.

They couldn't help but hear in their minds the sentence that the former sect master shouted every day, "My senior sister is invincible in the world."

Nima, this is really invincible...

Demon Venerable let go of his hand.

All the monks she picked up collapsed.

Only then did the Demon Venerable look down at them, and said kindly: "Go and tell your first emperor and one queen, I am waiting in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, the battle owed two hundred years ago will be made up today, and the date will be set in seven days." ”

The monks didn't dare to look at her, but said softly, "Yes..."

...

...

"What is it? Where are you taking me?"

"As a teacher, I want to teach you a strange skill today. ”

Meng Meng's eyes lit up like a light bulb that was gradually recovering power, "What kind of ability?"

Xia Ji stretched out his hands and lifted them up to the sky.

The snowflakes that fell in the early winter fell on his hands.

Seeing the little girl's sparkling eyes sideways, Xia Ji suddenly said, "Have you ever built a snowman?"

"Snow... Snowman?" Meng Meng was stunned...

She seemed to be evoked some memory, and her voice became dark, "I haven't piled it up, but when I was still in Dai's house in the past, in winter, many children would pinch snowballs, and I wanted to go over and play with them, but they threw snowballs at me, saying that I was a disaster star, and told me to get away...

When I said I wasn't, they laughed and hit me harder, and when they were done, they ran away again.

No matter what I say, they don't listen..."

Xia Ji touched her hair, "Normal, when I was a child, I was often called a big fool, a big fool, a nerd, and I was all my brothers and sisters.

But so what?"

"Teacher, aren't you going to argue with them?"

"Who are you, and why do you want others to admit it?

"But... My face, and my body, are not human at all. ”

"Do you think you're human?"

"I..." Meng Meng was a little unconfident, she didn't dare to say it.

But the next moment, Xia Ji lifted the little girl up and put it on his shoulder, he was now sixteen years old, his body was almost handsome, his body was quite tall, and his shoulders were broad, so that it was no problem to sit on such a little girl.

Xia Ji held her and walked through the crowded streets, bustling, and many passers-by turned their heads sideways to look at the teenagers and girls walking proudly.

"This brother and sister have a really good relationship. ”

"Yes, this boy is really handsome. ”

"The little girl was also very cute. ”

"It's cute... Those eyes, like transparent gray crystals, pure and unstained, are so beautiful. ”

"The boy too, his eyes are so deep... Wow, why is my heart beating faster?"

Meng Meng has never shown herself in front of everyone so high-profile, she feels that everyone is looking at her...

If it weren't for that big hand holding her up, she would have been so frightened that she would have found a crack in the ground and got in.

She trembled several times and tried to flee, but was held in place by the hand and unable to move.

Walked a street...

Two streets...

Three streets...

Xia Ji bought two more strings of sugar gourds, one for each person, and then he raised his head to meet the pair of beautiful gray crystal eyes, "I think you are human, what about you?"

"I..."

Meng Meng suddenly lost her voice and cried bitterly.

She didn't know why she was crying, and the valve of evil thoughts became tighter and tighter as if it had been unscrewed clockwise, and the raging river of the abyss could no longer stir out.

She lay on Xia Ji's head and cried, crying for a long time before she said, "Teacher, you're right, I think I am." ”

Xia Ji smiled, "Let's go, teach you to build a snowman for the teacher, there is no place in this city, let's go out of the city, and then go west for thirty miles, it will be the capital of Daqi, I will take you home."

There's a guy in my family who cooks mutton soup that's delicious, have you ever drunk it?"

"Drunk... But..."Meng Meng obviously thought of some bad memories again.

Xia Ji said: "It's nothing, it's very delicious, I remember it for a long, long time, drinking a bowl in such a winter is the warmest." ”

The two walked for a while...

Meng Meng suddenly asked: "Teacher, are you doing this to me because I am a monster, and you want me not to do evil?"

Xia Ji paused, put Mengmeng down, half-knelt, put his hands on the little girl's shoulders, stared into her eyes and said: "The greater the strength, the greater the responsibility, the teacher doesn't want you to be prejudiced and go astray, and..."

"And what?"

Xia Ji smiled: "If the teacher says that he is the same as you, do you believe it?"

"Ah~~~"

"You are my apprentice, and you will not be a monster in the future, nor will you be a calamity. ”

“...”

"Let's go, build a snowman, go home. ”

The boy took the little girl's hand.

He stepped into the snow.

Wind and snow are charming to the eye.

Lost eyes, also red eyes.

Meng Meng had never cried like this, and as she walked, two lines of tears slipped down her pink cheeks, but the big hand holding her was warm and gentle.

This fierce winter wind is like spring.

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...

At this time.

Outside the imperial capital of Great Qi, a flying chariot pulled by a black Jiao soared above the clouds and headed west.

The golden-robed man on the chariot was the true king, one of the three kings.

He also entered the Fourteen Realms, and he came here for only one purpose:

Slaughter the city.

Why the slaughter?

The State of Qi was originally a subordinate country under the Five Sects of Qingfeng.

The five sects of Qingfeng belong to the Western sects.

Although it was said that the five sects of Qingfeng were defeated by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the Qi country was cut off, this is a shame for the West after all.

The slaughter of the city was to make an example of chickens and monkeys, and to inform the world that whoever entered the Western Gate, the traitor would only die.