It doesn't rain all the time, but it does rain all the time.

The second half of the road to Qishui is far calmer than Luoyang imagined, the stars and the moon are quiet, insects chirp from time to time, the sunrise is er, and the majestic fiery red renders the distant mountains.

The sound of gurgling water is getting closer and closer, among the ethereal clouds, the hundred-foot-high platform of bricks and wood is standing proudly, the floating stands are empty, no one in the world comes, the gods of the heavenly palace will not come, the underworld will not oppose Yama, the demon clan has not come, and the whole clan does not know what to be wary of.

The shore of the water seems to be deserted and solemn, the scene is momentary, a few crows are heard from the far west, the fire crow flutters its wings, the Yiren are no longer the same as before, the free green silk is tied behind the head by the green jade hairpin, the coldness revealed in the eyes is like Sanjiu ice and snow, rejecting people thousands of miles away, the fiery red dress is changed to white clothes, and the cold is sublimated into ice clean.

"Little thief, if I hadn't met you, I would have been raised in the boudoir like everyone else, what do you think I should be?"

That year, the summer under the tree, the cicadas were annoying and quiet, Nan Nuo, who couldn't sleep, looked at Shuyun and made a sound, the young man with the grass roots turned his head, looked at the side face of the beauty, thought about it, and replied seriously: "It must be a princess who refuses people thousands of miles away, high, cold and noble, like a cloud, you can see it, but you can never get close to ......"

"Nonsense, is it still a demon who is icy and dusty? That's a goddess, and a witch should do whatever she wants, just like a demon!"

......

"Nuonuo, it seems that I am right. ”

Luoyang recorded Nannuo's appearance with a photo charm, put it away like a treasure, the sword entered the clouds, and Nannuo landed on the high platform before and after, and the long-lasting thoughts and thousands of words turned into short words, as promised, and said: "Don't be afraid, it won't take too long for me to take you home......"

Nan Nuo didn't make a sound, clenched his fists nervously, tilted his head to look at Zhong Shihan, didn't dare to speak, carefully hiding his timidity, the reason why he didn't hide like other children who were afraid of giving birth to children must be because of the so-called royal face.

The Heavenly Sword let out a soft roar, exposing the master's uncalm heart, Luoyang tilted his head to look at Nanli, and his half-open and half-closed eyes released a little sword intent, and it was invisible for a moment.

Nanli looked at Luoyang, got up, and called to the empty sea of clouds around him: "You know about him and Nannuo, and you also know the death of the Lieshan Army, how to do it, how I don't want to say more, all for the glory of the demon clan!"

The sound fell, the clouds moved in all directions, and a group of demon talents broke through the boundary, Luoyang looked around the sky, there were people like Guo Feng and Li Menghan who had seen it, and there were also people who rode demon dragons and wore flame-patterned heavy armor that they had never seen before.

"The one who came to teach?"

Luoyang pulled a sword flower, his eyes swept over the demons, and the sword intent was released, hoping to make them retreat.

"Luoyang, the shame of the first battle of Zhou Mountain, today it will be returned a thousand times!"

Guo Feng let out a low roar, holding the Ten Directions Shepherd Star Staff and flying down the high platform, the moment the forbidden streamer rose, the endless cold wind swept across the sky, and the white expanse covered his vision and divine sense.

"Listen to Thunder!"

Looking at the changes in the aura around him, Luoyang swung down the Heavenly Sword, bringing a deafening thunder, and the storm of worship swept in all directions, the cold wind was extinguished in the sword light, and Guo Feng disappeared without knowing when.

"Swallow the sun and the moon!"

Guo Feng's long whistle was ethereal, and the Ten Directions Star Shepherd Staff constructed by the streamer appeared in front of Luoyang out of thin air, the crimson glow swirled and swept across the entire ring, the phantom flashed, and the sword light deflected down at the same time, and was banned and annihilated after falling short.

The surrounding aura was sucked into the ring, and the aura tide caused the prohibition to flash continuously, and Luoyang stood quietly in place, letting the wind and clouds surge, standing still.

"Wanjing people are gone!"

Guo Feng's low roar sounded again, and the terrifying aura immediately turned into an endless frost flying blade, carrying an endless cold wind from all directions at the same time.

There are prohibitions underground, there is wind and snow in all directions, only the air is calm and calm, and the transcendent things are outside, as if the changes around him have nothing to do with him.

"Suddenly from the wind!"

Luoyang retracted his gaze in the air, the sword moved, thunder fell from the sky, and the fine lightning raged in the sky, the thunder sea boiled, the ice blade shattered into frost, and then evaporated by the scorching thunder fire, turning into a soaring mist.

"Red dust is a mirage!"

The fog is shaking, the light and shadow are changing, Luoyang can't help frowning his sword eyebrows, there is the voice of the old man in his ears, in front of him is Nannuo's moving voice, the fine spring rain pierces the forest and beats the leaves, the mellow wine is not willing to be lonely, lingering, and the body seems to be soaking in the warm pool of summer afternoon......

All this is like a well-woven gentle township, enough to make anyone sink, Luoyang's eyes flashed a touch of confusion, and the picture was poor, and a thin blade of light drew several strange arcs in the mist, straight to the back of Luoyang's head.

Seeing this scene, Li Menghan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, look at Nannuo, in the end, she won, this red dust hidden mirage is a secret technique created by the ancestors of the demon clan for the autumn cicada prescient, as long as Luoyang sinks in, there will be no turning back!

The light blade was less than an inch away from the back of his head, but Luoyang still didn't wait for Guo Feng's carelessness, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place, hiding in the shadow.

"Silent Shadow!"

Mingyao Aurora fell in the sky, Luoyang was as dazzling as mottled ink splashed on rice paper, the electric light fell, and the scorching waves of fire surged from all sides, making Luoyang unavoidable and unavoidable.

The shadow reappeared, Luoyang raised his head and looked at the corner of the sky, raised his sword to cut through the thunder, and turned his hand to hand out a set of storms. Write a book

The fine sword light pierced through the clouds, Guo Feng raised the Ten Directions Shepherd Star Staff, urged the armor, and was about to parry one or two Luoyang flashed in front of him, one sword broke the sin, and the cause and effect were paid off.

Guo Feng held the sword wound in his chest and fell off the high platform, Luoyang pulled a sword flower, and called coldly: "Next!"

"Luoyang, don't be rampant, I'll kill you!"

The warrior in heavy armor jumped out of the ring, and only then did he stand firm and was slashed down by Luoyang with a sword.

"Next!"

......

The river surrounds the mountain, the wind moves the bamboo leaves, the fine green blocks two or three pink peaches, the pink peach is lightly oblique, the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo approached the river with the wolf wood, looked at the barren mountains outside the mountain that are incompatible with the spring, looked at the wisps of cooking smoke that are perfect into the painting, and said: "It seems that Qi Yin has good luck, and he will have a big ......meal when he wakes up."

Hearing the sound, Wolf Mujing sniffed the smell in the air, swallowed and spit, looking a little impatient, Donghuang Fang Shuo shook his head and said, "Go ahead, but I advise you to leave some for Qi Yin, otherwise wait for him to ......"

Before Donghuang Fang Shuo finished speaking, the wolf Mu Jing had already rushed to the mountain village below the mountain, turning into a white-haired giant wolf, howling wolf all the way, and letting the chickens and dogs in the village jump.

"I'm really anxious, so I have to move faster, otherwise Qiyin will definitely blame me. ”

Donghuang Fang Shuo shook his head with a wry smile, flashed out of the mountain, looked at the formation, raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and wantonly lowered the true fire of the sun.

If the magic circle that sealed Cihong was an impregnable fortress, then the formation of the seal Qiyin was a thatched hut that was so dilapidated that it could no longer be dilapidated.

The barren mountains melted in the true fire of the sun like ice and snow, a tiger roared, the black-haired giant tiger rushed down the mountain forest, the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo smiled and spread the true fire of the sun, the green mountains and water, the green bamboo and pink peaches, and the little cooking smoke disappeared in this sea of fire.

The pungent scorched earth rose to the clouds, blowing in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes, but it couldn't blow the demon world, Luoyang didn't know that there was another big demon breaking the seal, just the same as the burly, holding the two heavy hammers of the demon boy fought back and forth, the heavenly sword picked a little thorn, in the hammer shadow to give what he wanted, the young man was constantly forced back, and the last sword cut off the ring.

"Next!"

Luoyang got up and looked around the sky, his eyes were there, causing the demons to be angry, but there was no sound of battle for a long time, every demon was unwilling to swallow the defeated fruit, but he also knew his own ability, and he knew that he was humiliating himself!

"Luoyang, come here, as long as Nuo Nuo is willing to go with you, I won't stop him. ”

Saying that, Nan Li got up and walked to the side, Luoyang put away the Heavenly Sword, slowly approached the seat, stared at the pair of godless eyes, endured the heartache like a knife, recalled the tone of telling stories to Nan Nuo when he was a child, and said softly: "Do you remember this sword? This is the sword you gave me, the sword name Sauvignon Blanc, and the name of the sheath looks like a memory." ”

"I know, Luoyang, save me......"

Nan Nuo's lips moved, his voice was very small, Luo Yang raised his eyebrows, tilted his head to look at Nan Li, at this moment, Nan Nuo Tan held the Sauvignon Blanc in his hand, and moved with his sword, sitting and forgetting his feelings and hatreds, with countless hollows and chilling loneliness and loneliness.

Luoyang never thought that he would be attacked by Nannuo, and he couldn't dodge this sword, and was pierced by Sauvignon Blanc.

Nan Li's shadow rhythm beside him, Chu Qi appeared on the high platform, and smiled with interest at Luoyang, "Luoyang, there is indeed someone whose death is approaching, but it's a pity that it's not me!"

The sound fell, Nanli opened a first-line gap, Luoyang wanted to hold Nannuo's palm and take her away, and suddenly remembered the possibility of Bai Ke and Tuojin waiting for him behind the gap.

Gods and ghosts are two extreme, unknown secret realms, Luoyang is really not sure to protect Nannuo.

Nan Li took a step forward, looked at the Sauvignon Blanc in Nannuo's hand, and snorted coldly: "Nuo Nuo, send him his last journey!"

"Father's ......"

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I'll be back soon, wait for me obediently!"

Luoyang looked at Nannuo's panicked appearance, chuckled and transmitted, and without waiting for Nannuo's movements, he jumped into the boundary gap, and disappeared behind the boundary gap with a soft smile.

"It's not wrong, right? No, His Majesty Nan Nuo may have to endure the pain of life worse than death every night!"

Chu Qi stepped forward to carefully examine the void on the other side of the gap, and looked back at Nanli, expecting his reply.

"Don't worry, it won't be wrong, it was also here back then, I bombarded Chen Yu into the extraterritorial chaos, there is no space there, and I can't perceive time, and the aura is even more scarce and pitiful, without a spirit medium, Chen Yu has fallen here, let alone Luoyang?"

"Very well, according to our agreement, this is the prescription ......"

Chu Qi laughed and threw out a jade slip, walked into the shadow in a few steps, and the appearance of giving alms made Nan Li angry, staring at his daughter who was holding Sauvignon Blanc in a daze, his clenched fists slowly loosened, dissipating the murderous aura, perceiving the prescription, sitting cross-legged, and reversely deducing the antidote.

No one knew that after taking the Nine Wonders Heaven Pill, they would suffer cramps and broken bones every night, Qianji Pavilion didn't know, and Luoyang didn't know.

It doesn't rain all the time, but it does rain all the time.