Chapter 269: The Truth of His Background
After a while, Lu Lingxi could no longer see the man, and was pushed into the real forbidden land of the demon clan.
But the Demon Forbidden Land is different from what she imagined, not eerie and terrifying.
On the contrary, it is more like a wonderland of Yaochi, which is beautiful.
Pavilions and water pavilions, lotus bamboo forests, small bridges and flowing water, and a faint mist linger around, like a dream.
Lu Lingxi sighed at the beauty of the surrounding environment, but was once again dragged away by the magic sword.
"Where exactly do you want to take me?"
The magic sword still didn't answer, like a persistent little old man, and he used the sword to push her forward.
With the experience just now, Lu Lingxi felt that the magic sword would not trap her, and it also fulfilled its intentions.
Who knew that when he walked, he came to the middle of a brilliant pillar of light.
Looking at the white hanging stone door in the pillar of light, Lu Lingxi was stunned for a while and exclaimed.
"Could this be the legendary Gate of the Secret Realm?!"
It is rumored that the Demon Clan has a secret realm gate, which hides the biggest secret of the Demon Lord, but anyone who comes here will be crushed by the Demon Lord.
And for thousands of years, the only one who arrived here and got out alive has not been left alive.
The magic sword actually brought her to such a dangerous place!
"You don't want me to open the door to the secret realm, do you?"
The magic sword nodded.
Lu Lingxi held his forehead, "Do you know that those who open the door of the secret realm will not survive in their lives?" ”
The magic sword nodded, shook its head again, floated up and lifted itself horizontally, and then flew a little towards a place that matched its sword body, and flew back into Lu Lingxi's hand, guiding Lu Lingxi to put himself into the entrance.
Lu Lingxi hurriedly pulled his wrist to stop it.
"No, open it and die!"
The magic sword vibrates, sending out a 'no' message.
"What if I die?"
Looking at her ink, the magic sword was in a hurry, and the demonic qi enveloped Lu Lingxi, pushing her forward.
Lu Lingxi rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Stop, stop, I'll do it myself." ”
The magic sword hesitated, and finally chose to believe Lu Lingxi.
Lu Lingxi also walked to the entrance and sighed at the demon sword, "If the Demon Lord comes to kill me, you have to protect me." ”
The magic sword shook from side to side and nodded frantically.
Lu Lingxi shook his head helplessly, held the magic sword with both hands, and put it into the entrance.
Seeing that the pillars of light on both sides emitted dazzling light, the stabbing Lu Lingxi closed her eyes, and when she opened it again, she was already on the top of the mountain.
At the bottom of the mountain, the demons and the people of the Upper Cultivation True Realm were fighting fiercely.
All kinds of spells flew everywhere, and in the shadow of the sword and sword, the figure of one black and one red was particularly eye-catching on the battlefield.
The speed of the two was extremely fast, and the fight was inseparable, flying higher and higher, and flying in the direction of Lu Lingxi's location.
Lu Lingxi wanted to avoid it, but the two had already landed in front of her.
I thought I would see a wonderful fight, but who knew that the black and red figures gradually converged their breath, stopped the fight, and showed their true bodies.
Seeing the man's appearance clearly, Lu Lingxi covered his mouth.
"Demon Sword, isn't this the handsome uncle I just saved?"
At this time, the uncle looked younger, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and extraordinary, with the maturity and gentleness of a young man.
Opposite him was a woman with a beautiful appearance, with picturesque eyebrows, a cold and beautiful face, but her aura was flamboyant and confident.
Standing with Uncle Shuai, I don't feel abrupt, but I match it.
Seeing that the two of them are one demon and one god, Lu Lingxi gossiped.
"Magic Sword, can't they see me?"
The magic sword nodded.
Lu Lingxi was relieved now.
Seeing that the two were leaving, Lu Lingxi silently followed.
"Rong Yan, when did you say that this fairy and demon war will stop, every time we have to act, I am tired of acting." The woman said in a coquettish tone.
When Rong Yan heard this, he walked around behind her and pressed her shoulder.
"Anyway, the two worlds of immortals and demons usually have nothing to do, so let them fight."
"You said it easily, I am tired to death every time I lead troops to fight, and I have to fight with you every month, do you want to exhaust me?"
"Who made you the god of war of Qionghua, who is admired by thousands of people, everyone's eyes are on you, and they can only wronged you first."
"Humph! What a god of war, I'm just a fairy who fights a little harder. ”
"Yes, yes, then this fairy, Rong has prepared a good wine, can you enjoy your face and have a drink?"
As soon as I heard the wine, Qionghua's beautiful eyes lit up.
"Then why are you still stunned? Hold on, or when the battle is over, I'll have to go back to the Upper Cultivation Realm." ”
After speaking, Qionghua took Rong Yan's hand and skillfully walked towards a peach blossom forest.
Lu Lingxi followed behind him, frowning, "The demon clan and the fairy are in love, and they are known to be stripped of the immortal root, right?" ”
The magic sword nodded and shook his head.
She also wanted to keep up and see, but the surrounding environment changed rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Qionghua kneeling outside the sect, kowtowing to the sect three times, and then resolutely left.
Under the sect, Rong Yan stood there, his temperament was as warm as jade, although he was a demon clan, he was even more outstanding than the immortal temperament of the upper cultivation realm.
He raised his hand towards Qionghua, his eyebrows full of tenderness.
Qionghua is also her eyes are delicate, and she stepped forward with a smile like a flower, interlocking her fingers with him.
However, just after they left, the news of Fairy Qionghua's betrayal of the sect for the demon clan spread throughout the cultivation realm.
The sect where Qionghua is located has become a joke in the cultivation world, and Qionghua has also become a betrayer spurned by everyone.
The picture turned again, and Lu Lingxi appeared in the Demon Palace.
It is said that it is a magic palace, but it is better to say that it is an antique mortal mansion.
Everyone in the house was anxiously hurrying forward, and this one came out of the house, and the other went in with hot water.
Inside the house, Qionghua's muffled snort of pain came along with Wen Po's voice.
Lu Lingxi walked in and saw that Qionghua was already pregnant and about to give birth in October, while Rong Yan stood aside and looked at the painful Qionghua, anxious.
"If I knew that giving birth to a child was so painful, I shouldn't have let you bear it with any mortal body! It's better to let you fall into the devil, really become a member of my demon race, if you leave me because you have a child, how can you let me live! ”
Listening to his anxious words, Qionghua couldn't cry or laugh, and she had to take time to comfort her after giving birth to a baby.
"My immortal root stayed in the Shangxiu True Realm as a compensation for the sect, but I am still an immortal body, this little pain is nothing, don't shout, hurry up and go out and wait."
Rong Yan refused without thinking about it, "I don't wait, this child is usually so well-behaved, but he doesn't come out when he is born, what if you are suffocated?" No, I have to keep an eye on it. ”
But he could only be in a hurry, Qionghua couldn't stand it anymore, and drove people out.
Who knew that just as Rong Yan was about to step out of the door, the baby's cry sounded.
"Born and born, Demon Lord, madam, a beautiful little princess!" Wen Po said happily.
Rong Yan immediately turned back, and Lu Lingxi couldn't wait to step forward, so he saw the cherry blossom birthmark on the baby girl's arm and was surprised.
She touched her arm and looked at Qionghua and Rong Yan, who were smiling happily, her eyes were sour.