The White Moonlight Dressed as a Demon Sword Venerable Verse 137

Because when he saw the hand that he used to hold his sword appear on the door, his first reaction was this.

But when he looked at it wrong and saw something in Beitang's other hand, he realized that he was wrong.

All the things photographed in the end of the earth will be delivered to the guests in a very private way, reducing the risk of being found and robbed.

Beitang Cold Night has just received the magic weapon they took in the last round of auctions.

It was a mirror made from the fragments of the Mirror of Questioning, the size of a palm, and the pattern was simple.

The little spirit beast leaned on Chu Yiyang's arms and smashed its mouth, sleeping peacefully.

Chu Yiyang took a step back, making his reaction not look like his mind was full of thoughts about his children's affection, and said to Beitang Hanye: "Come in." ”

The Demon Emperor, dressed in black, stepped into the room, and the two doors closed again.

The moonlight was bright, like frost and snow shining on the ground.

The sound of the waves in the evening breeze, even if there is no life in the sea, adds a bit of peace and tranquility to the night.

Behind the screen, a faint bell rang.

Chu Yiyang put the sleeping little guy on the bed, and then walked out again.

Amid the sound of the night wind and the waves, the sound of the Ugin bells on his ankles became more and more difficult to catch.

This made Beitang's cold night mind even more tied to the distance of the ring, and all his attention was on the figure behind the screen.

Chu Yiyang returned to the outer room and saw the cold night of the North Hall sitting at the table.

The quaint mirror that had been given to him was sitting on the table.

The table outside was a little far from the window, and the moonlight could not shine on the black-clothed Lord of the Demon Domain.

Half of his face is hidden in the shadows, but the lower half of his face is enough to attract the love of countless people and become the dream of countless people.

But...... Chu Yiyang paused, and the eyes of him looking at him in the wing room of the Tianya Sea Pavilion appeared in front of him again.

After the complicated emotions in his heart subsided, he continued to move forward.

The lamp on the table moved with his thoughts, and a candle flame danced.

A warm glow spread into the air, illuminating the face of the cold night in Kitado.

Chu Yiyang pulled out the stool, sat down opposite him, picked up the magic weapon on the table, and looked at it carefully: "This thing is very similar to the Xuanguang Mirror in my hand." ”

On the smooth and flat mirror, the face of the man in red flashed.

Then, he put the mirror upside down on the table again, so that the pattern behind it was facing the ceiling.

"The mirror stays with me, and we'll stay here for two more days to see if he comes to us."

If you come, then this magic weapon is the most convenient way to find yourself.

Chu Yiyang listened to the steady and long breathing of the little guy in the house as he slept soundly, remembered the blessed light in the bazaar, and then retracted his attention and said with some self-deprecation: "Since I am 'favored' by him, as the only remaining god here, he should always come to see me." ”

Beitang's gaze on the cold night stayed on the back of the mirror for a moment without waves, like a red feather lightly dipping and flying away on water.

He asked, "What if he doesn't come?" ”

It's not impossible.

The fun of the ghost king is to make a mess of the world, even if he can't attract his brother to clean up the mess he made, seeing these ants are burnt up, it can also make him laugh.

"If he doesn't come......," Chu Yiyang pursed his lips before he spoke under the gaze of Beitang's cold night, "Then you can only follow the rules of his game and go to the Divine Palace." ”

Emotionally, he hopes that the Ghost King will be able to appear in the next two days.

After all, if people from all over the world want to ascend the Zhongzhou Shrine, there is only one way to practice.

Only when the beings of this world embark on the path of cultivation, practice to the late stage of Mahayana, and take that last step, can they attract the clear light and fly to it.

In terms of his current cultivation, there is still a long way to go from the late Mahayana period, and if he wants to reach this state in a short period of time, it is basically impossible to rely on himself, after all, there are qualifications for this body.

- But again, there is another way in front of him.

Chu Yiyang deliberately didn't go to see the cold night in Beitang.

The words of the system are still in his ears, he wants to find someone to double cultivate to quickly enter the Mahayana period, who else can be the best candidate except for the cold night in Beitang?

However, the person in front of him had already fallen from this road to the sky once, and it should be a smooth road after that, Chu Yiyang didn't want to add more dangers to his path in order to achieve his goal.

It's just that even if he doesn't look at him, Beitang still doesn't let go of this matter in the cold night.

He spoke: "You want to go to the Divine Palace, I am the best furnace ding." ”

Chu Yiyang raised his eyes, not knowing how he could talk about this matter so lightly.

He sighed, "I'm not going to do that." When someone else's furnace is depleting one's own cultivation foundation to make up for another's shortcomings, this feeling is not pleasant. ”

Therefore, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect usually do not snatch what they want from a person.

The more people they distribute these injuries to, the more they can control the impact, and even the other party will not feel weak.

Beitang's cold night seemed to be stung by his words.

Chu Yiyang immediately realized that he was reminded of the matter of the Qingye Secret Realm.

Although he had said several times that he didn't care, Chu Yiyang still explained again: "I am limited by my qualifications, and I don't care much about cultivation and foundation, I didn't care much about what happened at that time, so don't take it to heart." ”

"But a lot of things, it's not that you don't care, I can not care." Beitang said indifferently in the cold night, "As long as you need a stepping stone to go to Zhongzhou, I hope it will be me, and it will only be me." I don't want to see other people be your furnace, even if they willingly. ”

The room was quiet for a moment, even if Chu Yiyang didn't mean this, he couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard this.

The system listened to him say: "Why did I obviously not do anything, but he said that I was merciful everywhere and messed with flowers?" ”

Beitang saw that he had cut off his eye contact with him, and then said as if he was a little unconvinced: "Obviously you are-" There are countless admirers, in the Aoba Secret Realm, wasn't it because of this that someone was poisoned?

At that time, even if it wasn't himself, as long as the Prison Shura announced to the entire secret realm: Kunlun Jianzi was poisonous, and someone needed to be this furnace, there would be countless people who would come forward one after another and moths to save him.

At that time, the person in front of him was still cultivating the Killing Dao, but this did not prevent him from becoming the dream of countless people in the four realms and three seas.

What's more, he has now become the Lord of the Demon Domain.

Thinking about it like this, Chu Yiyang became more and more clear:

Even if Beitang Hanye is not the protagonist of this world, it is also the wealth of this world, and it should not be destroyed.

He turned his gaze and looked at the person in front of him again: "If you use you as a furnace, damage your foundation, and let me go to Zhongzhou to do my thing, you will have no chance of the Great Dao in this life and stop at Mahayana." When this seemingly long life passes, your soul will fall foreverβ€”"

"It doesn't matter." Beitang Hanye interrupted him, "Compared to you, none of this matters. ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

At this moment, Chu Yiyang really doubted that there was something wrong with the inheritance of the Boundless Demon Skill.

After transferring to this practice, you can make the monks of the Mahayana period give up on the ascension and give up.

This was true of the previous prison Shura, and now it is the same for the cold night of the North Hall.

"Not to mention ......"

Beitang got up in the cold night and probed over the table between them, his fingertips caressing Chu Yiyang's face, and there seemed to be a spark in his eyes lit up from the center of the soul flower-shaped magic pattern.

"If my foundation is destroyed, and the Great Dao is cut off, and I become a mortal with a short lifeβ€”" His voice grew softer and softer, and at the end it was almost a whisper, "Will you be able to spend this limited life with me before I leave?" ”

This sentence fell on Chu Yiyang's ears like a heavy hammer.

Beitang knew that he was leaving, which was not surprising, after all, when he was under the abyss, Chu Yiyang had already left enough hints in his subconscious to pave the way for his future departure.

What surprised him was that even if Beitang knew that this relationship would end in separation, they would not stay together forever, but they were still willing to give up the avenue in exchange for this short time together.

The black-clothed Demon Emperor looked at him in shock and couldn't even speak, leaned closer, and imprinted a kiss on his lips.

The firelight stretched the shadows of the two and cast them on the screen.

A kiss is as light as a feather, but as heavy as a thousand catties.

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Chapter 135

The morning light dispelled the fog from the sea.

Ships with the three signs of the ghost path sailed out of the harbor and started a new day.

On the shore of the near sea, mortals who get up early to work carry tools to salvage in the sea.

They are like fishermen on the other side of the sea, except that the latter only catches fish in the seawater, while the former wants to find the fragments of the mirror scattered around the floating islands.

They were engrossed, their eyes fixed on the water, careful not to allow themselves to cross the boundary between the island and the water.

Having lived here for dozens of generations, they have learned the lesson of not allowing themselves to enter the Styx.

And in the sea area a little farther away, the people who salvaged the fragments inside were some low-level disciples of the three sects of the Ghost Dao.

They all wear lenses that have been coarsely refined, so that they can float even if they are soaked in the seawater and will not be swallowed up.

Last night, he carried the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect to the big ship on the floating island, and the man in red stood at the bow of the boat.

In the oncoming sea breeze, Chu Yiyang looked at the scene of the ghost domain busy salvaging debris in the early morning.

When the mirror is broken, it is like a whale falling.

The scattered fragments have fed countless mortals under the rule of the Three Sects of the Ghost Dao, and they will continue to feed them in the future.

The Three Sects of the Ghost Path also made the scene of their salvage fragments a special view, so that the guests who came to the auction could see such a scene similar to ordinary pearl diving when they were boating during the day.

Chu Yiyang's hand rested on the side of the boat, looking into the distance in the silent early morning.

Sailing on the Underworld, where everything sinks, is a very special experience even for monks.

Therefore, early this morning, Xu Xi sent someone to invite the two of them to board the boat and sail in the Stygian Sea.