44 | Soaring Peak
At this moment, Xiang Liu's mood is especially depressed.
He looked at Pu Jia with a calm gaze, and then looked down at the ruined Fusang Temple quite unwillingly, and then said in a resentful tone: "There are still more than half of the bald heads alive down here, why did you let us stop?" ”
"When did you become so provocative?" "Your value is to do everything I ask you to do, understand?" ”
A look of uncertainty flashed on Sang-ryu's face, and he stopped talking.
With a tap of her toes, she rises to the top of the clouds.
Then, a loud voice resounded through Kyushu.
"Aoki, see you in three days."
Pu Jia's words were like a full stone hammer, falling heavily on everyone's heart, making a dull echo.
The demon couldn't help but raise his head and look through the gap in the gabion at the pouch above the clouds.
is still familiar, even if it is far away, the lips that can still be seen are real, like gorgeous peach blossoms, slightly opening and closing.
Everything so familiar is now unfamiliar.
Xu is state of mind felt the demon demon's state of mind, and Wuwu suddenly spoke: "Do you know why he didn't go to Lingxiao Peak until three days later?" ”
Seeing that the demon demon lowered his head without saying a word, Wuwu continued: "He is giving Aoki the time he has prepared, so that he can gather all the immortal cultivators of all factions in Kyushu to Lingxiao Peak. ”
"So that he can kill him all at once, right?" The demon sneered.
"Who do you think he is willing to risk the world's condemnation and provoke the battle of the Kyushu Sect by himself?" Wuwu asked rhetorically.
"It won't be for me anyway." Demon Dao.
"Are you so sure?" Wuwu continued, "Haven't you thought about why he was the first to choose the Fusang Temple in Xizhou to open the knife? ”
The demon was silent.
"He has you in his heart after all." Wuwu said solemnly, "The natal spirit beast has the same mind as the master, and no one knows what he thinks better than me. ”
"Does it matter?" The demon suddenly spoke.
"What?" Wuwu was stunned for a moment.
"Does it matter if he has me in his heart or not?"
"Doesn't it matter?"
The demon laughed bitterly and shook his head: "It doesn't matter, the knot has been broken, the dream bead has been broken, and my love for him has ......also been exhausted."
"Well, whatever you want." Wuwu sighed, "Anyway, I'm still the same sentence, don't think too badly of him." ”
The demon closed his eyes and said no more, and Wuwu didn't say anything more.
Three days flew by.
In the past few days, Pu Jia just took Xiang Liu and the Xizhou Demon Emperor around the land of Kyushu, and did not let the demon beasts kill again.
As soon as the three-day period arrived, Pu Jia took them to the top of Lingxiao Peak with a wave of his sleeves.
In an instant, the stars shifted, and the demon only felt that everything in front of him was blurry as if it was about to melt.
Heaven and earth returned to their positions, the mountains, rivers and plants gradually became clear, and the strange and familiar scene in front of him made the demon a little at a loss for a while.
Lingxiao Peak, the highest peak of the three mountains and eighteen peaks in Qingzhou.
The demon once followed Luan'er's memories and traveled countless times to the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou.
The three mountains of Qingzhou, the nine peaks of Qingshan belong to Lingxiao Sect, the six peaks of Guishan belong to Qingzhou Prefecture, and the three peaks of Wangshan belong to the Falling Star Cliff.
It's just that now that the ink painting is dead, Wangshan Falling Star Cliff has long been lonely, and the three peaks of Wangshan may have been divided by the state pastor and Lingxiao Sect in Qingzhou.
The summit of Lingxiao Peak is located above the sea of clouds. The Taoists of the Lingxiao Sect regard seven as the number of auspiciousness, so they build seven halls on each side of the top of Lingxiao Peak, corresponding to the twenty-eight stars of the Heavenly Dao.
In the middle of the square hall, there is a bluestone square, on the square stands twenty-eight bluestone statues of different shapes, or look up to the sky and roar, or bow your head and groan, or stand with your hands down, or wave the charm to kill.
These bluestone statues are also grouped in groups of seven and seven, standing on the four corners of the square.
And in the center of the square, I don't know when a group of cultivators with different expressions have gathered, and the leader is none other than Aoki Daoren.
Pu Jia took Xiang Liu and the Xizhou Demon Emperor to stand opposite the Aoki Daoren's side, and Wuwu was carrying a gabion on his back and hovering in mid-air with the demon demon.
The demon saw a lot of familiar faces, Aoki with a solemn face and even a little resentment, Hua Tang who was pacing back and forth in a cramped and restless manner, Xiu'er who was seven points dazed and three points curious, and the Chen family sisters who were also full of blank eyes.
In the crowd, the demon also saw a more familiar face.
Yu Yu took the arm of a middle-aged man, looked around in a little panic, and when she saw the veiled demon in the cage, she quickly looked away a little crampedly.
As for the middle-aged man, he looked light and breezy.
Looking at him, the imminent war seems to have nothing to do with him, but rather like an outsider, silently watching the development of events.
The moment he saw the swimming fish, the demon had already guessed his identity, Lin Yaotian of the Lin Mansion.
Nowadays, it has long been known that Pujia has a murderous army of demon beasts, they are rampant on the land of Kyushu, destroying towns and slaughtering people.
It is also for this reason that Aoki Dao brought Lin Yaotian and Lin Youyu to Ling Xiao Peak to protect their integrity.
The demon took his eyes off Lin Yaotian's face and searched the crowd again, without any whispers. It seems that the people of Guigu do not seem to plan to come to wade into the troubled waters.
Similarly, the demon did not find the figure of Donghai Beike in the crowd.
The demon is not surprised, after all, whether it is Guigu or Lingqianmen, they are not famous and decent, and Aoki naturally will not invite them to come to help.
"I haven't seen you for many days, but Aoki Michito is still very majestic." Pu Jia was the first to break the silence.
"How dare you, it's the head of Pujia, and the cultivation of immortals has been feathered in just a hundred years, which really makes us embarrassed." Aoki Michi is humane.
"It's just a fluke, if it's a little worse, I'm afraid it's Aoki Daoren who is feathered now."
Aoki snorted coldly: "Since ancient times, if you talk about grievances, it should stop between you and me." Why do you want to take action against the innocent people of the world, aren't you afraid that the wrath of heaven and the resentment of people will attract heavenly punishment? ”
"What if I say that I am doing this to incur heavenly punishment?" Pu Jia asked rhetorically.
Aoki's face sank, and then he showed a sudden look.
"You want to pave a road to immortality for you with the lives of people in the world!"
"You're right, but now I'm paying attention." Pu Jia looked directly into Aoki's eyes and whispered.
"Could it be that you want to provoke a war between the Kyushu sects in order to attract the attention of the immortal world?"
"I'm not trying to provoke the battle of the Kyushu Sect......" Pu Jia paused, her eyes fell on the bluestone statue holding the floating dust at the northernmost end of the bluestone square, and muttered, "...... It's a battle of immortals and demons. ”