13 Scourge
CHAPTER XIII
Xie Wuyu stepped out of the small domain realm.
In a flash.
In the abyss, the flying resentment and ghost fire stiffened and stagnated, the howl of the walking corpse and the wolf came to an abrupt end, and the roaring ghostly wind fell silent.
All demons surrender and welcome the return of the Demon King.
"Xie Wuyu, where are we? Why is it so quiet outside? β
Lingxiao asked suspiciously.
Xie Wuyu raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, blocking the light gate on his forehead, and Lingxiao couldn't see the situation outside.
"It's not boring."
The big devil's voice was faint, sweeping widely.
In front of him, there was a demon ghost trembling and kneeling on the ground in the abyss.
"Take you out and open your eyes." He said.
When Lingxiao heard this, he became excited: "Wow, wow, wow, where are we going?" Are you going to do something? I'm so nervous, do I need to do anything in advance? β
The Adversary sneered: "Just stay there for you, what can you do." β
After all, he couldn't look at the demons who knelt down and surrendered, and crushed the magic weapons left by the fleeing people with one kick.
Gone in the dust.
He summoned the Thunderbolt Manta Dragon, leaped forward, and flew out of the abyss.
The demons looked up and watched for a long time at their demon lord who had stepped on the black dragon and left.
The demon lord is in the world, and the Three Realms are re-washed.
At this moment, all demons were boiling, and strange screams and laughter were in full swing.
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After getting out of the abyss.
Xie Wuyu let go of the hand that was holding his eyebrows.
Lingxiao's eyes suddenly opened up, and he saw that they were flying in the air with the wind.
The clouds swept by, and the breeze blew in.
At Xie Wuyu's feet were the huge wings of the Thunderbolt Manta Dragon.
Lingxiao asked, "What about my unicorn, did you bring it out?" β
"What you don't like, take it with you." Xie Wuyu was very disgusted.
"You have a special mount, and I have to have it too! You're just patronizing yourself and playing handsome, don't you care about me? β
Lingxiao began to complain to him again: "The two of us are now a team, a team!" The equipment and weapons of each member of the team represent the face of our team. You look so stylish, and you're riding a dragon, but I'm so shabby, I won't talk about it if I don't have a weapon, and I finally have a mount, and you won't bring it out for me! Hum! β
There was a faint smile in Xie Wuyi's eyes: "This also has to be taken care of?" β
"Of course!" Lingxiao swore to defend his power to the death, "This is important to me, okay?" β
"Who is used to you."
The big devil snorted coldly.
He kicked the Thunderbolt Bat Dragon, causing it to fly in the direction of the Primal Sect.
When he found that magic weapon in the Demon Yuan, as well as the residual breath of that person, Xie Wuyu almost didn't think about it, and he knew that it was the illegitimate daughter of the old man of the Huang clan.
Now that she has appeared, it is time for that kid to get out of the customs.
It's been three thousand years.
It's time to settle the account between him and the Immortal Realm Protoss.
Xie Wuyi's blue eyes were cold.
Standing on the back of a dragon, full of rage.
The wind ruffled his silver hair and robes, and the black dragon roared at his feet, spewing a mouthful of thunder and lightning into the air.
Thunder and lightning resounded.
For a moment, it seemed that the entire sky was overcast.
Below.
Several disciples of the Taichu Sect who were hurrying away with Qing Xuan heard the thunder and lightning that suddenly sounded in the air, and they looked up in surprise.
"Uncle Shi, can you still hold on?"
Qing Xuan covered her chest, waved her hand, and immediately said: "The demon has chased after him, and the Flying Feather Order has summoned all the fellow disciples in the vicinity." β
A disciple immediately walked to the front, took out the Flying Feather Order from his bosom, and pulled it into the sky.
The flying feather flew into the sky like a firework, and exploded in an instant, forming a phoenix bird with wings spread.
The phoenix bird circled in the air, raised its head and cried, and flew into the distance.
However.
Before Fei Yu Ling summoned the disciples of the nearby sect.
The Great Devil descended first.
The black dragon flapped its huge wings, its mouth spewed a tongue of lightning fire, and the beast's eyes with copper bells revealed a fierce light, carrying the tall and condescending man to the ground slowly.
At that moment, the hearts of the sect disciples present invariably rose with suffocating despair.
Don't.
Is this the time of their death?
I knew that I would have to get a boxed lunch.
Before going down the mountain, you should give the hairpin that has been hidden for a long time to the little sister; It's time to drink all the peach blossom brew that has been treasured for a long time; You should also send a letter to your family.
The disciples of the Immortal Sect formed a circle, protecting the injured Qing Xuan among them, staring at the descending demon with a wary expression.
"Wow...... Why is it this group of people from the Taichu Sect? β
"This group of immortal cultivators is really addicted! Last time in Meicheng, we had already let them go, why did they still bounce? β
"Look, before we can make a move, we're already scared!"
"Tsk, don't these people have any points for their own strength? Even if you are outnumbered, you are not our opponents!! β
"Xie Wuyu, you said you wanted to take me to open my eyes, should it be to clean up these rookies?"
"Please~ You're the big demon king, it's very good to chase a group of rookies."
While watching the battlefield in front of him, Lingxiao turned into a barrage commentary in Xie Wuyu's mind.
At this time, Lingxiao had not yet recognized the woman in Tsing Yi in the crowd, who was the heroine of the Holy Mother of this article - Qing Xuan.
Xie Wuyu walked over casually and leisurely.
The blue pupils swept away, but Ji Feng was not found, and Qing Xuan was alone.
Qing Xuan covered her wounds, and met the cold gaze of the demon through a group of disciples surrounding her.
I thought I could take advantage of the devil's inattention and set up a formation to trap him in the demon abyss.
Unexpectedly, the plan not only failed, but also suffered a blow from the devil.
Qing Xuan didn't have time to be annoyed, anxiously thinking of a way to deal with it.
In a flash, she saw the cinnabar mole on Xie Wuyi's eyebrows.
Qingxuan is happy!
She remembered.
Three thousand years ago, after the demon was suppressed, Taishang Laojun once proposed that a touch of the good thoughts formed by the ancient pure spirit be placed in the heart of the demon head, or in the seal of tens of millions of years, the resentment in the heart of the demon can be slowly purified.
In this way, even if the remnant consciousness of the demon is resurrected, it can lead him to the right path and change his evil to the right.
At that time, the gods only thought that a dead horse should be a live horse doctor anyway.
Stacking an extra layer of buff on the seal of the crazy demon boss won't get in the way, so I agreed.
Now, seeing the extra cinnabar mole on Xie Wuyi's eyebrows, Qing Xuan seemed to see a savior.
"Ancient Pure Spirit!"
She brushed her disciple away, took a step forward, and let out a voice of surprise, "Ancient Pure Spirit, I know that you are in Xie Wuyu's forehead. β
Lingxiao was stunned.
"Hey, how did she know about me?"
She asked Xie Wuyu, "Does she know me?" β
Xie Wuyi's eyebrows were heavy, and his blue eyes overflowed.
Qing Xuan seized the opportunity and said quickly: "Pure Spirit Ancient God, Xie Wuyu is brutal and murderous, since you have awakened, please quickly wash away the killing anger in the demon's heart, restrain him with divine power, and don't let him harm the common people again." β
Lingxiao: "......"
Who is this man?
A tone that was very familiar to her.
Xie Wuyu has always been a villain who doesn't talk much.
If he can do it, he will never force it.
Moreover, Qing Xuan's words had already made him have murderous thoughts, and he was about to shoot as soon as his body moved.
"Wait!" Lingxiao stopped him.
Xie Wuyu frowned.
But he paused.
Lingxiao looked at the green-shirted fairy who was talking to her opposite.
The fairy looks beautiful and dusty, and her voice is like jade, and she is a rare beauty.
She has a cold light sword in her hand, a cyan shirt and skirt, and her black hair is half-pulled with a white hosta, even in the face of the big devil, she is not half panicked, and she can still talk to 'her' at the moment of life and death.
Lingxiao's gaze fell on her sword, as well as the sword spike, and she stared at it for a long time.
Hiss......
"Sheβcould she be Qing Xuan?"
In the novel, it is written that the natal sword used by Qing Xuan is called 'Moonlight', and on the hilt of her sword, there is a half-moon-shaped white jade sword spike given to her by the male protagonist.
Whether it's the shape or the saber, it's all right.
The most important thing is that she can actually recognize Lingxiao who lives in Xie Wuyi's eyebrow at a glance, and knows that Lingxiao can hear and see the outside world.
Then this fairy who has collected all the golden fingers should be the original heroine Qing Xuan who did not run away.
And this time.
Qing Xuan was already on guard and ready for a desperate battle.
Holding on to her last hope, talking to the Ancient Pure Spirit on Xie Wuyu's forehead was just a fluke thought.
First, she really hoped that the 'Ancient Pure Spirit' would be able to suppress the demon, and secondly, she also wanted to bluff the demon so that he would be suspicious and not dare to act rashly.
Good thing to prove.
This quick and intelligent solution worked!
Seeing that the big devil was staring at her angrily, he was already about to do it.
But I don't know why.
It stopped suddenly.
With Qing Xuan's thousands of years of dealing with this crazy demon, she intuitively felt that Xie Wuyu was bluffed by her few alarmist words, which was unlikely.
This crazy batch is soft and hard, and it is stubborn and unknown.
The greatest possible.
It's the ancient pure spirit in the heart of the crazy demon boss at this moment, and it really works.
This discovery made Qing Xuan overjoyed.
She hurriedly took advantage of the fact that the demon didn't make a move, and continued to say to the cinnabar mole on his eyebrows: "Pure Spirit Ancient God, I know you can hear what I said, you let the demon put down the butcher's knife, change his mind, and go back to the Demon Yuan to be a new man." β
Lingxiao: "......" "Is she making a wish for me as a bodhisattva?" β
Lingxiao said to Xie Wuyu: "You help me tell her that I am not so capable, my hands and feet grow on yourself, you have your own freedom, I can't be the master of what you want." β
Xie Wuyu: "......"
Seeing that he didn't open his mouth, Lingxiao urged him: "Tell her quickly." I'm in your head now, and only you can hear what I'm saying, and if you don't tell me about it, how will she know what I'm saying. Hurry up, don't grind. β
Xie Wuyi's face was expressionless, and his tone was solemn: "The legs and feet are long on the deity himself, do you think that a 'ancient pure spirit' can be the deity?" β
Lingxiao was furious: "I'm asking you to help me tell me, not letting you tamper with the subject and modifiers to express yourself!" β
Xie Wuyu: "......"
Isn't it all the same?