Chapter 173: Sealing the Demon Downhole is drunk
"The safety of the sect leader!?"
An Jing heard this and muttered to himself.
There are no two saints in the sky, and it is naturally impossible for the Demon Sect to have two Demon Sect Masters, which makes him think of what Zhao Chongyin once said.
"This newly appointed Demon Sect Leader has some means, and it is said that he is also very young and promising, but it's a pity that ......."
An Jing touched the Heaven Turning Seal in his arms, and remembered the Demon Sect's supreme martial arts method "Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex".
Rumble!
It's like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it's like someone poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and the whole body is numb.
Lin Tianhai looked at the ghost swordsman in front of him who was suddenly stunned, and felt a little strange in his heart, his words didn't seem to involve the secrets of my demon sect, and the sect leader was still trapped in the sealed demon well, why did the ghost swordsman have such an expression?
After a long time, An Jing came back to his senses and grabbed Lin Tianhai's collar: "What is your sect leader's name?" ”
Lin Tianhai frowned, and said coldly: "The old man said, only answer one question." ”
"Okay."
An Jing let go of Lin Tianhai's collar and turned to leave.
"Hoo ....."
When Lin Tianhai saw this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, he saw the ghost swordsman go and return, grabbing his collar again.
"Unfortunately, you're in my hands again."
Lin Tianhai: "........"
An Jing stared at Lin Tianhai calmly and asked, "To answer my question just now, I can let you go again." ”
Lin Tianhai said angrily: "You are playing, playing with the old man, even if the old man dies today, he will not compromise with a thief like you." ”
He, Lin Tianhai, is also the top master of the Demon Sect, the first seat of the Blue Dragon Constellation, he was insulted so much at this moment, where could Lin Tianhai stand this anger?
"Don't tell me, do you?" An Jing said in a deep voice.
"Castrate, the old man doesn't need it anyway, you'd better draw the sword one step faster, so that the old man won't splash your blood." Lin Tianhai closed his eyes and looked indifferent.
!
An Jing looked at Lin Tianhai with an angry face in front of him, and he couldn't do it for a while.
In case later.....
"Roar!"
At this moment, a low roar of dragon groans came from the calm stream, as if calling for something.
"Black Jiao!?"
When An Jing heard this, his heart was shocked.
This voice is the voice of Heijiao, but it sounds a little strange.
That Hei Jiao has the cultivation of the Three Qi Grandmaster, and it is his biggest reliance now, if there is no Hei Jiao, it will be a big trouble to meet the master of the True One Sect, and his evil sword may be with Hei Jiao.
"Old boy, I'll clean you up later."
An Jing glanced at Lin Tianhai, and then his body flew away in the distance.
Lin Tianhai looked at An Jing's departing back, and made sure that after disappearing, the true qi in his body was running wildly, but that thunder and lightning qi was still in his body, blocking the operation of the qi in his body.
"Damn!"
Lin Tianhai's eyes were bloodshot, but the more anxious he was, the more useless he became, but the thunder and lightning qi overflowed in his body, stirring him extremely uncomfortable.
About half a pillar of incense time has passed, and the ghost swordsman still hasn't returned.
Lin Tianhai couldn't help but feel a little anxious, if this ghost swordsman really left, with his current inability to act, I am afraid that he would starve to death in this wilderness.
This matter has spread out, and the first seat of the Blue Dragon Constellation starved to death in the wilderness, wouldn't that become a joke in the world?
"Lin Shouza?"
At this moment, a voice was heard not far away.
"I'm ........ here"
Lin Tianhai hurriedly responded.
"Whoosh!"
"Lin Shouzao, are you okay?"
I saw a figure rushing over, and the disgraced one was none other than Luo Zixiang, the master of the Demon Sect.
Originally, she escaped from the Sixiang Gate, but then found that Lin Tianhai had not come out for a long time, so she turned around and went back to inquire about the news, and happened to see the ghost swordsman leaving the Sixiang Gate with Lin Tianhai on his back.
"Take me away."
When Lin Tianhai saw the person coming, his eyes were overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, maybe that madman will come back in a while." ”
"Okay, let's go now."
Luo Zixiang nodded, and then helped Lin Tianhai up and walked into the distance.
..........
On the other side, An Jing followed the voice.
A round of red sun seems to hang on the westernmost branches, the surrounding clouds and blood solidify, the distant mountains are far away, and there are a little red spots among the green stacks, like blood and tears dripping from the sunset.
In the depths of Longyin Creek, the sea glows with orange-red light.
Because of the living puppet technique, An Jing will have a unique sense as long as he is close to the black Jiao.
So when I came to the stream, I felt that the black Jiao seemed to be below.
"Plop!"
Before he could control the black Jiao, he saw a huge Jiaotou emerge from the water.
The huge eyes opened and closed, looking at An Jing who stepped on the surface of the lake, and a trace of joy appeared in his eyes.
"Huh!?"
An Jing looked at the black Jiao's eyes, and suddenly felt something different.
The next moment, the black Jiao rushed over quickly, and An Jing felt that there was no danger and did not dodge.
"Tom!"
Heijiao directly knocked An Jing into the water, and then his body also rushed into the stream, setting off earth-shattering waves.
"What are you going to do? Want to kill me? ”
An Jing threw himself in the water a few times and roared.
And the black Jiao was like a child who had done something wrong, floating in the distance and looking at him nervously.
"Could it be that this guy gave birth to a psychic?"
An Jing looked at the appearance of the black Jiao, and frowned slightly.
When he subdued the thousand-year-old black dragon, he used the living puppet technique to extract the violent and murderous soul of the thousand-year-old black dragon, and since then, the thousand-year-old black snake's body has been controlled by him.
And after the thousand-year-old black dragon turned into a dragon, it did not breed a new divine soul, and it has always been like a puppet.
But looking at its movements and demeanor today, it seems that a new spirit has been derived.
"Come here."
An Jing tried to beckon.
As if he understood his words, the black Jiao's body was churning in the water, and he floated cautiously, and then the Jiao prostrate in front of An Jing, showing a sense of obedience.
An Jing touched the scale armor on Heijiao's body with his palm.
"Whew!"
Two white airflows erupted from the black Jiao's nasal cavity, and he seemed to be enjoying it very much.
"Not bad."
An Jing's body jumped and fell on Hei Jiao's back, "My evil sword should be on your body, right?" ”
"Phew! Phew! ”
The black Jiao's mouthparts were wide open, and the evil sword with two sheaths and two swords appeared impressively in its mouth.
"Whew!"
An Jing's palm stretched out, and the evil sword fell into his palm with a lot of spirituality.
Now that Heijiao has returned again, holding the evil sword again, he finally has a sense of security in his heart.
"Then Lin Tianhai's old boy was not swallowed by wild dogs."
An Jing thought of something, and then said, "Let's go back quickly." ”
"Roar!"
The black Jiao let out a low cry, and then turned into a black shadow and flew away into the distance.
The black Jiao was somehow very excited, not only churning in the water, but also setting off waves of water.
About half a cup of tea, the black Jiao fell next to the dense forest of Fangcai.
"What about people!?"
An Jing found that this place was empty, and there was still Lin Tianhai's shadow.
Heijiao seemed to be a little frightened, lying on his stomach on his stomach, and a pair of big eyes were vigilantly observing the surroundings.
An Jing came to Fang Cai's tree and whispered to himself: "There is no blood, according to the injuries on his body, it is impossible for him to walk by himself, he should have been rescued by someone, maybe he hasn't gone far yet........"
Lin Tianhai's injuries are very clear to him, and it is absolutely impossible for him to get away with it in such a short period of time.
He still had some questions he wanted to ask Lin Tianhai, but he suddenly found that there seemed to be no difference between asking and not asking......
Sit alone on the green hill and look at the slanting sun.
The orange halo sprinkled on An Jing's body like a dead leaf, looking quiet and leisurely, he looked at the endless stream flowing in the distance, and his eyebrows were lowered.
He suddenly felt a little tired.
"Hoo ......"
An Jing sat on the bank of Longyin Creek.
In fact......
He never considered himself a good person, but never considered himself a heinous person.
What are rivers and lakes?
The rivers and lakes are a vanity fair, mixed in the rivers and lakes, stepping into this vanity fair, that is half of the body stepping into the underworld.
A master of cultivation like the old man Qingfeng could not escape death.
When the human relationship cannot be solved, then it can only be fought and killed, and this simple method is always the most direct and useful method.
In this river and lake, killing people is just a very sparse and ordinary time, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, and never suffering in the future is not only written in the book.
They will also shake the eggs and flood the ant nests at the door, so miserable and unreasonable......
"Why?"
An Jing murmured softly, the shadow that appeared in his mind, the gentle smile as refreshing as the spring breeze in February, and he remembered his first encounter with the other party......
"Why?"
An Jing asked again.
He really couldn't imagine that he was as gentle as water, that beautiful woman who couldn't even climb up a ladder, and that clumsy beauty who would have her fingers cut by a broken bowl, might be stained with the blood of countless people on her hands!
It's like a dream!
Touch it and scatter, touch it and break it, everything is like a phantom......
"Why ......"
This sound was full of powerlessness.
After that, there were no more words.
He sat on the shore and watched for a long time, maybe the sky was dark, the stars were quietly hanging high in the sky at night, and the galaxy was flowing quietly, only then did he come back to his senses, he stood up and slowly returned to Heijiao's side.
Now.
The black Jiao's body curled up, its huge head hung on the ground at will, and its eyes that were not infected by the world reflected An Jing's figure, it was a little curious, but it could understand An Jing's state of mind at the moment, and it meekly rubbed An Jing with its head.
"I was lied to...... But I don't know why I was scammed. ”
An Jing smiled bitterly, he raised his hand and touched the scales of the black jiao.
Lou Xiangzhen once said that he would not be confused at his age, but he would always be lost.
He didn't understand it before......
But now, it seems to be somewhat understood.
"yes, I'll get lost all the time......"
An Jing whispered to herself, "She came to me on purpose, and she fell in love with me at a glance, now that I think about it, I was indeed deceived." ”
At this moment, the sound of squirming sounded, Xu was walking alone in the grass, An Jing didn't pay attention, he sighed softly, and touched the head of the black jiao.
But the black Jiao was sucked away, and it stared at the grass.
A small, fat, snow-white shadow appeared in his amber eyes.
It was a rabbit.
is facing away from the black Jiao, gnawing on the grass roots on the side.
The black Jiao's head stretched forward, and it opened its fangs.
The rabbit seemed to feel something, it turned back to its small body, and looked at the black Jiao simply.
Suddenly.
It jumped forward.
“!”
Hei Jiao immediately retracted his head.
I came across an enjing, which was gathering the fallen leaves of the surrounding trees.
He was a little puzzled, looked at the black Jiao, and then at the rabbit, and almost fainted.
"You're a dragon! Dragon! How can you be afraid of a rabbit?! ”
“……”
Black Jiao can't speak.
It can only be full of innocence.
rubbed his head in front of An Jing, it looked very aggrieved.
"It's not as good as a dog raised by Tan Yun!"
An Jing was a little helpless, "That's it." ”
He pointed his finger, and a sword qi burst out from his fingertips, hitting the rabbit's neck with precision, only to see the rabbit fall to the ground and convulse, and then fall in a pool of blood.
"It's kind of a dinner delivered to your door."
An Jing stepped forward and lifted the rabbit's ears.
Then skillfully light the fire and put the soaked clothes on the fire grill for barbecue.
"Such a fat rabbit ......"
An Jing picked up a sharpened branch, directly skewered the whole rabbit, and put it on the fire grill to grill.
After a while, you can smell the aroma of the meat.
Hei Jiao's huge eyes looked curiously at the roast rabbit in An Jing's hand.
It feels so fragrant.
Some drooling.
An Jing bit the rabbit meat, as if to relieve the bitterness and helplessness in his heart.
The moonlight was sinking in the west, reflecting the clear water of the stream.
"How can you bear to give up when you feel strong, and there is no resentment in the depths of love."
An Jing looked at the inverted moonlight, and couldn't help but think of the hazy Yuzhou City, "I don't know when I will be able to return to that Yuzhou City, maybe I will never be able to go back." ”
Life is like a long river, the left bank is the laughter of the millennium, the right bank is the eternal Chen Mo under the candlelight, the middle is the faint loneliness of the years, the wind blows the floating sorrow, only the loneliness of the heartless, is the fireworks that the wind can not blow.
"No matter what the result is, I still want to see it again, hearing is false, seeing is believing, yes, hearing is false, seeing is believing."
"Maybe I guessed wrong?"
"Maybe ......"
An Jing looked at the full moon and couldn't help but muttered to himself.
........
Four elephant gates, wings.
The waning moon hangs high, the stars are dotted, and the moon shines down like a match.
Yang Chong frowned and walked slowly towards the wing.
"Senior brother!"
At this moment, a bright-eyed girl appeared in front of her, holding a food box in her hand.
It was none other than Jia Meixian.
Yang Chong asked curiously, "What dishes did you make?" ”
"I stewed an old hen according to my senior brother's instructions to replenish Han Shaoxia's body."
There was a hint of strangeness in Jia Meixian's eyes, "Senior brother, what are you doing so late?" ”
"That's... That's good. ”
Yang Chong hesitated, and said with a little weakness: "I'm afraid that Brother Han will be idle and boring, so I will chat with him to relieve boredom." ”
As he spoke, he pushed open the door and shouted.
"Brother Han, my junior sister and I came to see you and stewed chicken soup for you."
There was silence in the room, and there was no sound.
Jia Meixian walked into the room and found that the bed was empty, and couldn't help but say, "Hey, what about people?" ”
"Not good!"
Yang Chong thought of something, and his face changed, "Then Brother Han won't be ashamed and unbearable, and kill himself......"
Jia Meixian put the food box on the table and said strangely: "Senior brother, look at the table." ”
I saw a white piece of paper on the table, and a wooden sword the size of a palm next to the paper.
"What is this?"
Yang Chong picked up the white paper on the table and muttered: "Brother Yang, Miss Jia, Han is sick because of longing, go first, and you will be able to meet in the future, so leave this thing to chat and express your gratitude." ”
Jia Meixian played with the wooden sword in his hand and muttered, "Is this the wooden sword?" ”
"Hey."
Yang Chong sat on the chair and said in despair: "He actually left, it's all my fault......
Jia Meixian said puzzled: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" ”
She still understands Yang Chong, and she is not an arrogant, arrogant and domineering person.
"It's a bandit."
Yang Chong shook his head and said bitterly: "Today I learned from him that he was humiliated by the mountain bandits, and his body and mind were greatly traumatized. ”
Hearing this, Jia Meixian was even more puzzled.
Yang Chong explained: "What do you think Brother Han looks like? ”
Jia Meixian thought for a while and whispered, "It's good........"
Among the thousands of disciples of the Four Elephant Sect, there are few who are more handsome than that Han Shaoxia, especially those eyes.
Yang Chong sighed: "Yes, some people like him the most like a red-faced and white-toothed little student. ”
"Senior brother, is it .......?"
Jia Meixian's eyes widened, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Yang Chong looked at the wooden sword in Jia Meixian's hand and shook his head: "Since he wants to go, we don't want to force him to stay, you can take this thing, then Brother Han is also a hard-working person." ”
As he spoke, Yang Chong walked out of the house with a regretful face.
Only Jia Meixian, who was stunned, looked at the wooden sword in his hand in a daze.
..........
Three days later, Dongluo Pass sealed the magic well.
Zhao Qingmei stood at the bottom of the well, holding a white letter paper in her hand, and a wooden man next to her hung a basket with wine and meat in the basket.
"Failed?"
Zhao Qingmei frowned after reading the letterhead.
Although she is now in the Demon Sealing Well, she can still manipulate the entire Demon Sect through Yu Qiurong.
Duanmu Xinghua is loyal to the Demon Sect, and Zhao Qingmei is still the leader of the Demon Sect, so Duanmu Xinghua still obeys her orders for the time being, and her words as the original Lord of the Heavenly Sect still carry a lot of weight.
And Yu Qiurong and the first seat of Xuanwu were pulled up by her.
Yu Qiurong holds the lifeblood of the Demon Sect, and the first seat of the Xuanwu Throne is the most powerful and elite iron armor of the Demon Sect at the moment.
Zhao Qingmei knew very well in her heart that as long as this elite force was in her own hands, the Demon Sect would always be in her own hands.
In addition, Jiang did not have the matter of the Demon Sect and left in a hurry, while Jiang Renyi was honestly retreating in the Dongluo Desert, as if he was seeking an opportunity to break through to the realm of the Grandmaster.
The Demon Cult is still very stable.
The only thing that worries people is a few old guys from the Demon Sealing Table.
"Hoo ........"
Zhao Qingmei pondered: "Jia Fifteen is really dedicated to Zhao Chongyin a big gift, Tianji Pavilion is afraid that it will be gone, Xiao Ruoyun is really stupid......."
The master of Tianji Pavilion once said that this matter was foolproof, but he didn't expect that there was a mistake in the most critical link, if Tianji Pavilion was convicted of murdering the prince, then I am afraid that it would be destroyed in Dayan Jianghu.
"The ghost swordsman seems to have taken refuge in the crown prince Zhao Chongyin, it seems that he didn't kill this person in Yuzhou City at the beginning, it really shouldn't be, and now it has become a trouble in his heart."
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath, and then crumpled the letterhead in her hand into pieces.
The first seat of the Demon Sect Qinglong Constellation was seriously injured by a ghost swordsman's sword, and then almost died in his hands, which is already an out-and-out opposition to the Demon Sect.
Judging by the situation, the ghost swordsman has already taken refuge in Zhao Chongyin, and it is unlikely that he wants to recruit him.
"I can only wait for me to go out and solve these things."
Zhao Qingmei picked up the food box, sprinkled her red face drunk in the meal as usual, and walked towards the stone cave.
According to the calculation of the past few days, today's measurement is almost the same, even if Nan Weiping has the strength of a top grandmaster, it is difficult to clear the toxicity of Hongyan drunkenness.
Soon, they came to the cave.
Zhao Qingmei said lightly: "Senior Nan, today's meal is here." ”
"Yes, what is the delicacy today, please present it quickly."
Nan Weiping, who was still lying on the ground, suddenly became interested, and stood up quickly, with a light in her eyes.
The meals in the past few days have made her feel more and more happy, and it seems that she can't do without the delicious food sent by Zhao Qingmei.
Zhao Qingmei put the food box in front of Nan Weiping and said, "Pearl jade and white jade soup, white qi pig lung soup, sugar lily water chestnut soup, barbecued deer breast, and a pot of good wine." ”
"Good, good."
Nan Weiping just listened, and felt that her taste buds were wriggling, and she couldn't wait to open the food box.
Zhao Qingmei quietly looked at Nan Weiping, who was gobbling up, and did not speak.
"Why don't you keep your diary and watch me eat?"
Nan Weiping held the rice in her hand, looked at Zhao Qingmei and asked motionlessly.
Today's Zhao Qingmei seems to be a little different from the past.
"There's no hurry."
Zhao Qingmei's beautiful eyes were as calm as water, and she said, "I'm waiting for the Nan seniors to finish eating, and I want to ask a question." ”
After hearing this, Nan Weiping continued to swallow food: "Ask me questions, it depends on my mood." ”
A rare smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Qingmei's mouth, "Then it may be up to you, Senior Nan." ”
"What do you mean?"
Nan Weiping also heard the deep meaning of the words, and the movements in her hands were all stunned.
The corners of Zhao Qingmei's mouth rose slightly, and said, "Senior, haven't you found out yet?" ”
Zhao Qingmei was extremely good-looking, and she was even more beautiful when she smiled, but at this moment, Nan Weiping felt a chill in her heart, and a cold air rose from her back and rushed straight to Tianlinggai.
"This red face is drunk, colorless and tasteless."
Zhao Qingmei's steps were not hurried, and said, "You have been taking it for several days, and at this moment, the poison has already invaded your internal organs." ”
Nan Weiping's eyes were cold, and he said lightly: "The old body is not afraid of death." ”
Zhao Qingmei looked at Nan Weiping with a smile, and her red lips opened lightly: "There is definitely someone in this world who is not afraid of death, but I think it is definitely not you who is senior Nan." ”
If Nan Weiping was really not afraid of death, under the torture of this dark sealed demon well, she would have hanged herself a long time ago, how could she have survived until now?
She is a person who is extremely desperate for her life.
...........
PS: Let's sort out the outline today.