A long, long time ago, there was no demon lord in the 100,000 mountains, and the demon beasts were divided into two factions, fierce beasts and spirit beasts, fighting endlessly, and countless casualties were killed.

During this period, one of the spirit beasts defied the ban and ventured through the top of the boundary mountain, hoping to escape into the human world and avoid the fight of the demon beasts. It's strange to say, as long as a demon beast or human race tries to cross the boundary mountain, it will be beaten to ashes by the power of heaven and earth, but nothing happened when this girl crossed the boundary mountain. The onlookers did not believe in evil, and climbed to the top of the mountain like a girl, but without exception, they were thundered from the sky, and their bones were gone.

The girl who escaped to the world by luck didn't know how lucky she was, and she didn't know how many demon beasts with advanced cultivation had paid what price she had paid to learn from her, she only knew that the world would be so beautiful and prosperous. Although he is new to the world, whether it is begging or stealing food, he will never let himself go hungry.

I don't know how many years have passed like this, the girl is still the same girl, but the world has been lit up with wars, the war is chaotic like the end of the world, and the people are like hell.

The girl hides here and hides there, but there is no safe place in the world for her to escape from the world, only to wander and be displaced. And as her cultivation progressed, slowly from a girl to a girl, there were many troubles around her, intentionally or unintentionally, which made her tired of it, and every time she avoided the war, it also increased countless difficulties. After all, a budding girl is much more conspicuous than a homeless girl.

However, she still endured it and did not hurt anyone, at most she could not bear it anymore and knocked the bad guy unconscious.

In this way, many years have passed, and she has not found any place to make her feel at ease in these years in the world, and it is ridiculous to say that the rolling red dust does not seem to be able to accommodate a little woman like her.

But she found that she couldn't even go up the boundary mountain, and before she could go up the hill, she was blocked by an invisible force, and she couldn't enter an inch.

So the 100,000 mountains can't go back, and the world doesn't seem to be able to tolerate her, and the price is like a lonely ghost wandering all day long. Heaven and earth seem to be in the twilight, and nothing can be seen clearly.

"What's your name?"

One day, she was collecting morning dew on the top of the mountain, and suddenly someone behind her was talking to her, so frightened that she almost forgot the driving method and fell down the mountain. Maybe she hadn't spoken to anyone for too long, but she didn't get angry, and subconsciously replied, "Joan... Joanshu. ”

"This name, poor and lose......"

She turned around angrily, but saw a man in white clothes and black hair, sitting paralyzed under a strange pine on the top of the mountain, with a handsome face, a slight beard, and a wine gourd in his hand, and poured a sip into his mouth as he spoke.

But the miraculous thing is that after seeing this man appear, the world that was originally shrouded in twilight slowly became clear, as if it had been washed by rain.

"Be a companion in the future. He held out his hand and said.

After the rain, the sky is clear, and the rainbow Ruosi people.

She was stunned for a moment and asked, "Where are you going?"

"On the way here, I met a chicken, who used to sing poetry and songs, let's call him, and I won't be lonely in the future. ”

Is the chicken also a monster? She nodded, stopped picking up the dew, and followed the man down the mountain.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Don't say it, don't say it. He waved his hand and poured another sip into his mouth.

"What did you drink?" she asked again, for she didn't smell the slightest hint of alcohol.

"Water, of course... Drinks, good wine!" the man said stiffly.

But she didn't debunk it, and it should be a pleasure to be able to travel with such a man.

As she expected, after picking up the singing chicken, the three of them really traveled all over the five states, traveling all over the world, and the bond became deeper and deeper until they ......

"Demon Lord, Demon Lord?" the purple-haired rat shook the demon lord's arm, waking up the demon lord who had fallen into the past.

The purple-haired mouse chuckled and continued: "You've been staring at the work of Junior Brother Luo's tea, and this breakfast is over... Not... Hmm!" "Halfway through the words, the purple-haired rat's mouth couldn't be opened, and after glaring at the demon lord, he sat cross-legged on the ground, holding his chin with one hand, full of annoyance.

Luo Buyi wiped the sauce from the corner of his mouth, and wiped it on the corner of his clothes without a trace, as if it was not him who was stared at by the demon lord for a long time. But the constant trembling toe of his left foot speaks of his inner turmoil. Also, under the gaze of a master like the demon lord, there are probably few people in these five states who can handle it calmly. From this point of view, Luo Buyi's performance is not ashamed, it can be said that Mount Tai collapsed and did not change color.

Of course, it may also be because Luo Buyi knows that the demon lord is the deceased of the two masters, and he will never hurt him easily.

And Qinghua is much more calm, as early as when he realized that the cultivation of the purple-haired rat was a half-step heavenly level, he had already let it go, and there would be no danger anyway. The current movement is just a small farce for her, she just needs to pull Xiao Bai who is staring at Xiao Bai and looks at it with big eyes, the main speaker here is none other than the young woman in the crimson dress on the main seat.

The demon lord gently put down his left hand that had just finished sealing, as if it was not such a great thing to seal the ability of a half-step heaven-level purple-haired rat to speak. His right hand lightly tapped the table a few times, and said to Luo Buyi: "It's not easy, do you know what your two masters asked you to come to me?"

Luo Buyi nodded first, then shook his head again, and said: "The master explained that he wanted the juniors to help you, but ......" The words were not finished, but the meaning was already very clear, there are so many masters under the command of the demon master, where is it his turn to help?

"Hehe, this is really yours, you will know this then. The demon lord paused, summoned the maid to remove the dishes and chopsticks, and then said, "Helping is only one thing, and the other is that they plan to borrow my manpower to concoct you." ”

"This!" Luo Buyi was startled at first, and then his eyes lit up, all the thirteen top masters under the command of the demon lord were certain masters, as long as they could exercise under them for a period of time, they were afraid that there would be earth-shaking changes.

"How long will it take?" Luo Buyi remembered that he had to rush to the Qingzhou Prefecture to find Hua Ning in three years, and he must not delay time.

The demon lord didn't know what he thought, and said with a smile: "It depends on whether you can endure the hardship, as long as you can let my command Thirteen Chen loosen his mouth, it doesn't hurt to leave tomorrow." ”

Luo Buyi nodded when he heard this, and then he was silent, secretly thinking about how long it would take him to satisfy Shisanchen, but it was useless to think about it at this time, and he would do his best at that time.

The maid brought up the tea at this time and put it on the main and guest tables one by one, the tea for the main seat and the guest seat are the same tea, the difference is the teacup, the teacup of Luo Buyi and the other four people are ordinary Sancai cups, and the teacup of the demon lord is... A thick bowl?

Luo Buyi was just about to pick up the teacup and drink tea, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the thick bowl in the demon master's hand, and his heart throbbed somehow. What is it and why does it interest you?

Taking a sip of tea, Qinghua's eyes swept over Luo Buyi, and seeing that he had been staring at the demon lord's thick bowl, he said casually: "The demon lord's teacup seems to be interesting." ”

The demon lord put down the thick bowl, looked at Qinghua with interest, glanced at Luo Buyi with his afterglow, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just a thing of the old man." ”

The things of the demon lord's deceased, how can he feel familiar with it? Luo Buyi had some doubts in his heart.

I heard the demon lord say to Qinghua again: "Miss Qinghua's body seems to be a little inappropriate?"

"I was just accidentally plotted by Xiao Xiaoshi, but the injury is indeed recovering slowly. "Injury is injury, this is nothing to hide, and said: "I want to thank the gods of the mountains and mountains for saving me, but I have never had the opportunity to thank you." As he spoke, he saluted Xiaobai with a fist.

"White!" Xiao Bai learned from Qinghua to hug a fist, but turned his left and right hands upside down. This fist salute is respectful and respectful with the left hand on the top, and the right hand on the top becomes a provocation, and Xiaobai puts his right hand on it.

Qinghua and the demon lord glanced at each other, and couldn't help but be teased by Xiaobai, but this smile was a lot closer.

The demon lord got up, turned his back to everyone, faced the hall wall, and asked softly, "Miss Qinghua, what do you think of this portrait?"

Qinghua had no choice but to stand up and carefully observe the portrait of the character that they had been subconsciously ignoring. The portrait is sketched in light ink, with a thoughtful and thoughtful brushstroke, and a man standing with his hands behind his back and a gourd hanging from his waist is nothing else.

"A few brushstrokes have outlined its charm, the white drawing technique is extremely brilliant, it can be called the Danqing holy hand, I don't know which master painted?" Although Qinghua is a daughter, she has been taught by Mr. since she was a child, and she does not dare to say that she is proficient in qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she also has a certain understanding.

The demon lord smiled lightly and said, "The master doesn't dare to be, it's just that he is very familiar with this figure, otherwise he wouldn't dare to hang it on the wall of the hall." ”

Qinghua and Luo Bu tacitly did not ask who was on the portrait, it was a private matter of the demon lord, it was better to inquire less.

Seeing that the demon lord put the index finger and middle finger of his right hand together, and gently led to the side, the portrait flew to the side with a "swish", revealing a dark niche behind the portrait, and there was a wine gourd in the dark niche, the shape was simple, and the style was exactly the same as the one in the portrait.

Luo Buyi felt even more strange in his heart when he saw this thing, and suddenly the black knife behind his back unsealed it by itself, hanging between Luo Buyi and the gourd, or the demon lord. The sudden change made Luo Buyi inexplicable, didn't the black knife no longer show his wonders? How could he be so excited?

"This!" Luo Buyi was about to explain the misunderstanding, but saw the demon lord wave his hand, indicating that it was okay.

Stretched out his hand to take Qinghua's teacup, splashed the residual soup on the ground, and then pulled out the seal of the gourd, poured the gourd upside down, and finally poured out about half a tael of red liquid that looked like wine and not wine, and sighed: "This is the last bit of lava spiritual liquid, and the healing effect is far above the jade in the stone that the mountain god of the boundary mountain fed you to drink, and I didn't even give it to the difficult master, you can heal and recover your cultivation with it." ”

Qinghua took the lava spirit liquid and drank it down, and didn't say anything, the divine object given by the demon lord was far from being replaced with a thanks, and the great grace was not thankful, and that was it.

Luo Buyi looked at Qinghua expectantly, hoping that she could recover her cultivation in an instant.

"It's good to say that the injury is good, don't be anxious, at least three or five days, at most six or seven days, you will definitely recover as before, and it is possible to go further. The demon lord sat down on the main seat again, and when he saw Luo Buyi's eyes showing anticipation, he couldn't help but remind, and then glanced at the black knife hanging in the air, and said: "In this way, you guys will go down first, I will let Ziyu arrange the difficult exercise, and we will talk about it another day." ”

Although I don't know why the demon lord suddenly let everyone leave, but everyone has no objections, Luo Buyi bowed with Qinghua, and left the bamboo building with Xiaobai under the guidance of the purple-haired rat who still couldn't speak.

A crimson figure flashed, but it was Xiao Bai's red leopard that jumped out of nowhere, glanced at Luo Buyi in surprise, and followed Xiao Bai obediently.

didn't take a few steps, Luo Buyi patted his head, but he forgot the black knife in the bamboo building, and just wanted to go back to get it, but he felt that it was not polite, and with the demon lord's cultivation, he would not be greedy for the black knife, and the black knife was miraculous just now, I was afraid that it would be inseparable from the demon lord and the two masters, and it would be a big deal to take it again in the future.

In the bamboo building, the demon lord played with the wine gourd, and whispered to the black knife: "He is not him yet, but you are still you, it's good." ”

The black knife groaned softly, like a cry.

Idle to the shadow, remember the encounter.

Acacia has infinite hatred. Endure to see the lonely Luan in the building.

Rouge becomes tears and cheeks, but the two things reunite but there is none.