The slanting sun gradually sets the red of the west mountain, and the moon is half faintly exposed.

The intoxicated clouds slowly dispersed, and Gong Yuwei led a group of immortals to fly down from Qiongxiao Peak, soaring through the clouds and mist, fluttering dresses, and thousands of manners, like fairies descending to earth, attracting people's attention.

The children of Kunlun in the idle mountains got up before and after, stretched their sleeves in the crown, and rushed forward, full of smiles like a spring breeze, looking at their favorite fairies from afar, and their feelings stopped at courtesy.

Luoyang was not interested in this, tilted his head to look at the apprentice who was also not interested, and saw that his expression was relaxed, and he couldn't help but take out a talisman and throw it out in the wind, which made Jiang Luo grin for a while, and almost fell to the ground, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he silently reprimanded the master for being unscrupulous.

Wu Chen chuckled and stepped forward to greet him, leading the way, pointing to the sword washing pool, and said: "The rules here must have been said by the palace seniors, so I won't nag in the future, everyone, please." ”

"Thank you seniors for your hard work. ”

Gong Yuwei hugged her fists and saluted, turned around to lure Xian'e to line up, and took the lead in approaching the sword washing pool, stretching out her hands flat, dripping blood and asking the sword.

There were ripples in the pool, and the plain white fairy sword broke out of the pool, lingering twice around Gong Yuwei's side, and whispered and disappeared into the sea of girls' knowledge.

"Bai Xue, the ten-grade spirit sword, and Jingqi's Yangchun are exactly the same pair. ”

Wu Chen introduced the origin of the fairy sword with a smile, and Gong Yuwei's eyebrows were full of joy, and he turned around and walked to the side.

Jiang Qinyue looked at Luoyang with her residual light, stepped forward to ask for the sword, and hoped that if she could get the sword, she would definitely be able to go further with Luoyang.

A few drops of bright red fell into the pool water, dissolving silently, without ripples, and without a sword groan.

Wu Chen shook his head and chuckled, looked at Jiang Qinyue's face, and persuaded loudly: "Girl, you have nothing to do with the sword, don't force it, beware of the catastrophe." ”

"Thank you, senior, Qin Yue has been taught. ”

Jiang Qinyue bowed, chuckled and walked behind her senior sister, her mind was on Luoyang, and she didn't hear Wu Chen's voice.

The rest of the immortals stepped forward one after another, the sword pool was silent, and there was no sword out of the pool since Jiang Qinyue.

"Senior brother, to tell you the truth, you didn't make it bad, did you?"

"Not everyone is like you Ling Xiaofeng, taking the fairy sword is as easy as drinking water, although those immortals have a sword heart, they have long been dusted, and they can't even be sincere to the sword, how can they get the heart of the fairy sword? ”

"It's a misleading thought, no wonder," Luoyang sighed secretly, looked at the disciples who were desperately cultivating, and transmitted the voice again, "Senior brother, is that black sword very big? Is it a magic sword or an evil sword?"

"No, its origin is not smaller than your sword, no need to ask, no need to think much, you will know when you should know, teach Jiang Luo well, he is not only our hope, in addition, your trouble is coming, deal with it carefully." ”

Wu Chen waved the dust again, and looked at Luoyang, Luoyang looked at it, Jiang Qinyue approached pleasantly, wearing a peach blossom powder skirt, bright eyes and eyebrows, captivating the city and the country, committed to saluting, gentle and elegant, the voice was light and crisp, like a lark singing.

"Jiang Qinyue, I have seen Luoyang Sword Immortal. ”

Luoyang waved his palms and didn't get up, his tone was indifferent from thousands of miles away.

"Xian'e, don't laugh, I'm not a sword immortal, just an ordinary sword cultivator, a nobody, not worth mentioning. ”

Jiang Qinyue didn't take the indifference in Luoyang's words to heart, took a few steps closer, hooked the corners of her good-looking mouth, and praised: "The sword picks the ghost cultivator, overwhelms the demon lord, guards the mountain with a single sword, and slashes the heroes with the double sword, how can you be just a sword cultivator? Xian'e is obsessed with the practice of piano painting, has not been out of the fairy gate for a long time, and knows little about the world, Luo Shaoxia doesn't want to lie to me." ”

"Xian'e praises falsely, please speak up if you have something to do. ”

Luoyang kept smiling, took a few steps back, and kept an appropriate distance from Jiang Qinyue.

Jiang Qinyue took a few more steps, her head was at the bottom, her pretty face was blushing, her hands clenched her skirt, and her eyes were full of hope, "The flowers are full and the moon is full, I don't know if Brother Luo is willing to walk around with me and introduce me to this Kunlun Immortal Mountain." ”

"I don't hide it, not long after returning to the mountain gate, I am not familiar with this scene, if Miss Jiang has the heart to travel in the mountains at night, I would like to find a few nephews to travel with the girl. ”

Saying that Luoyang took a few more steps back, Jiang Qinyue took a few more steps, Jiang Luo stood up, and was about to raise his sword to help the master relieve the siege, a few wisps of purple rhyme flashed in the air, and the Yiren of Allure flew down and fell, blocking in front of Luoyang, the crimson palace skirt fluttered in the wind, the green silk shawl, the appearance was alluring, like a peony, if a plum, a hundred flowers, a group of people were jealous.

"Put away your careful thoughts, get away for me, and let me see you pestering him and destroying your Huangyan Mountain!"

Staggering away the pair of hostile eyes, Nan Nuo chuckled and picked up Luoyang's left ear, tiptoed forward, and showed the greed and dominance in his heart to the fullest.

The shadow of the tree moved slightly, Nan Nuo looked up at Luoyang's bleeding lips, smiled with satisfaction, and snuggled in his lover's arms with a slightly red face, "He has me, he doesn't need others, I can satisfy all he has, without me he has to die." ”

Jiang Qinyue clenched her fists, looked at Nannuo's purple eyes, pretended to be flustered, stepped back angrily, and shouted: "Witch! Witch! Brother Luo, how are you, what did you do to Brother Luo?"

Huangyan Mountain Xian'e and the Kunlun disciples here followed the prestige at the same time, looked at Nannuo's eyebrows, and invariably exuded hostility, and even took out the magic weapon fairy sword, which had the intention of eliminating demons and defending the way.

Nan Nuo narrowed her eyes and forcibly suppressed the murderous intent in her heart, but she underestimated this woman's city, this woman was not good, and when she came out of Kunlun, she would inevitably be killed on the spot. As for now I have to act with the little man, the demon has no scruples and can do whatever he wants, but Luoyang can't, after all, he is in Kunlun and has a label of righteousness.

Luoyang guessed Nannuo's thoughts, reached out and held Yirensu's hand, and was about to speak, Jiang Luofei blocked in front of Nannuo, turned his hand and took out the Qiushui sword, and confronted the disciples from afar, although they were single-handed, they did not fall behind at all.

"What are you going to do, put all the weapons away for me, that's my master!"

Luoyang happily hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his palm that interlocked with Nan Nuo's ten fingers, and the immortal demon Yan was ignited all over his body, and said to the girl with a shocked face: "Miss Jiang, in fact, I am also a demon, you and I are different, the road is facing the sky, and we go to one side." ”

After saying that, Luoyang paused, looked at the Kunlun disciples with suspicious faces, and spoke again, speaking frankly.

"I'm a devil, I like a devil, if you don't like it in the future, even though I am a stranger in the world, we all walk the bridge and don't know each other. ”

"How can you, but you are our little uncle, even if you are a demon, you are also our little uncle, the big guys are scared, they don't know the truth, so they used their weapons, don't take it to heart. ”

Liu Ziqian said with a smile, and glanced at the few children who showed their weapons, and several people pondered for a moment, and put away the fairy sword magic weapons one after another, but their eyes in Luoyang did not have the reverence of the past.

Man and demon are not separated, even if he used to be the most revered person, as long as he becomes a demon, he is guilty, he deserves to die, he should be killed.

Sighing and opposing positions, Luoyang smiled and put away Mo Yan, patted Jiang Luo on the shoulder, and the three masters and apprentices went to the ladder to catch the sky, with the meaning of not interfering with each other.

Gong Yuwei frowned dissatisfiedly, took a step forward after thinking about it again, looked at Luoyang's back, and persuaded softly: "Luoyang, people in the world take the road of the world, I can't care what you want, I just want to persuade you, if you do more injustice, you will kill yourself, you must think more about all affairs, and your life is a lot of joy at first sight, but real happiness is always as weak as level." ”

"Thank you sister-in-law for your kindness, don't persuade others to be kind without others. ”

The echo dispersed into the mountains and forests, and Luoyang walked very steadily, not taking Gong Yuwei's preaching to heart at all.

Kindness to the rabbit is injustice to the wolf, kindness to the wolf is injustice to the rabbit, the world is gray, and the truth is relative.

Fighting for the sword, dying for the sword, and the sword from the heart, this is the justice of Luoyang.

Wu Chen quietly watched all this, sighing and powerless, these are things that are destined to happen, sooner or later, there is no way to change, only to comply.

The moon hangs on the cornices, and the immortals of Yanhuang Mountain are placed, Wu Chen dragged his tired body to approach the Yuyu Palace, worried, and the mountain affairs in the evening quickly spread all over Kunlun, although most of the disciples did not say it, they were hostile to Luoyang, and the people and demons did not stand, this situation was very similar to the time when the little uncle folded his sword and went out of the mountain gate.

"Ancestor, is it really okay for us to be so indulgent? Luoyang is not a junior uncle, and these six realms can't accommodate the second Monkey King Sword Immortal. ”

The palace door opened lightly, the young patriarch stretched out listlessly, with a body of alcohol, the monk in the hall and the old dragon were drunk, even if someone Tai Sui's head broke ground, he would be safe and sound.

"What's the panic, don't ask for the afterlife, stand in the present!"

"But in the long run, those people will be more provocative, and on this ground, will we not repeat the mistakes of the past?"

"No, that kid is not Qi Tianxiang, he doesn't have Qi Tianxiang's full chest, and he doesn't take the rules and laws to heart, there is nothing he dare not do, there is nothing that he can't kill, so he will not dare to do it? ”

"This is the reason why Uncle Xiao sent Luoyang to the underworld......?

"Hehe, that's where it is, the days are long, and there are many good shows. ”