Everything happens in an instant, and the brightly lit world turns into a ghost house.

In the Wanshou Building, the candlelight in the hands of the boys and girls swallowed up and turned into a faint green color, while the immature children in gorgeous clothes, their snow-white skin turned green, but their smiles were still the same. On the gorgeous carpet, all the flowers piled up became a flowing fire, flowing to the center of the pool, and the figure of the dancing girl turned into green smoke and let out a shrill laugh.

Ahead, the screen condensed by the firelight turned white, the sleeves of the old Taoist hairpin flower flicked, the first head was born with antlers, and the boys and girls surrounded him.

"They are not people, they are ginseng fruits. Si Ming looked at the boy and the girl and said.

Ning Changchang nodded heavily, and asked in a line, "How to kill?"

Si Ming said: "The third plan, just follow me out of the sword." ”

Before Ning Changfu could nod, Si Ming's figure disappeared to her side, and she invisibly drew out the invisible sword, but instantly extinguished the general ghost fire in the room.

In the light, Bailu Shouxing's face was half blue and half white, he stared at the sword stabbed by Si Ming, his expression was extremely serious, and his two fingers were pushed out heavily, resisting the stabbing blade.

He knew that he shouldn't take this sword, but he had suppressed it for too long at Bhikshu Peak, and he also wanted to know what the gap was between himself and the fourth in the world in the world!

The sword wind blew in his face, shaking so much that his hair was shattered, and the flesh and blood between the two fingers of the white deer birthday star were instantly cut off, revealing only the white bones of Sensen.

Bone top sword!

The bones were chipped into powder and fell in a clump of water.

Bailu Shouxing snorted. In the fire screens on both sides, there were long knives burning with dark green fire cutting towards the top of Si Ming's head.

Si Ming was indifferent.

Although these two fire knives have the ability to erode the soul and cut off the white bones, they are no different to two handfuls of flour to her.

On top of the void sword, the sword wind was great, killing towards the body of the white deer birthday star.

And behind her, the boys and girls who had turned into ginseng fruits also grinned, revealing Bai Sensen's sharp teeth, and rushed towards her back.

"Oh, the fallen immortal in your mouth at the beginning asked for a thousand hearts, and you ...... It's far more than that fallen immortal!" Si Ming sneered, she stepped on the steps, her right hand out of the sword, her left hand waved her sleeve, and instantly tore off the screens on both sides, and behind the screens, white bones were piled up.

These ginseng fruits, each fruit, are watered with hundreds of beast blood and beast bones, supplemented by the heart of an enlightened demon, they have manifested their original form at this moment, and in the Wanshou Building, the bloody qi is as thick as thick in an instant.

Bailu Shouxing ran his cultivation, resisting Si Ming's sword with all his might, his voice was like a roar, and said: "I am different from that fallen immortal, how can I be compared? Everything he did was for his own ascension, and I made these sacrifices for the survival of the demon clan in the future generations!"

When these boys and girls turned into ginseng fruits pounced, Ning Changjiu had already come behind Si Ming.

He swiped his sword horizontally, and in the surging sword light like a river, the boy and girl were shocked out by Qi Qi, and their bodies were cut into several pieces.

But it is simply impossible to kill them.

On the ground, fragmented corpses squirmed and spliced rapidly, some people grabbed their arms and pressed them on their bodies, some people picked up their heads and twisted them on their own stalks, some limbs and heads were broken, rolled in a circle in the sea of limbs, and immediately recovered as before, and there were also headless corpses jumping around, shouting if there were any extra heads to use.

In the Wanshou Building, there was a lot of commotion.

Ning Chang's face did not change, and his fingers flicked between the countless blades, echoing each other from afar, blocking a thunder pool.

"Hahaha, don't waste your efforts, these resentful spirits are all condensed by the divine wood, how can they be easily killed?" Bailu Shouxing laughed loudly, he could no longer catch Si Ming's sword, and his body was forced to retreat.

Table tennis!

Bailu Shouxing was held against the sword, breaking through all the screens in the room, and his body smashed against the wall.

Si Ming's sword sank into his body.

The body of the white deer birthday star was rapidly decomposing.

Si Ming's eyes changed slightly, and behind her, the originally scattered bones suddenly condensed and turned into an ancient knife to stab.

"Bone Transformation Technique?" Si Ming murmured softly, "That's not right!"

She blocked the sword blade of the White Deer Shouxing with a back sword technique, and in front of her, the rotten bone that had been pierced by her before instantly revived and handed a knife.

Si Ming's eyes froze, and he directly folded the edge of the knife with his gaze.

The resurrection bones died again, and on her side, the white bones that had been piled up behind the screen came to life, and they all turned into the form of a white deer, rushing towards the place where Si Ming was.

"Obstacles?" Si Ming shook his head slightly.

She pinched the lotus flower in her hand and slowly landed in front of her, and in front of the foreheads of those bone deer, sword flames lit one after another, forcing them back three feet away.

Si Mingshen's robe vibrated lightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the white bones shattered together, splashing on the wall like ink.

In the painted room on the wall, a white deer that was originally painted disappeared.

That seems to be the true body of Bailu's birthday star.

The old man in the hairpin flower bun and the yellow and black robe appeared again, he looked at Si Ming solemnly, ran the Ten Thousand Demon Technique, and slapped it on the head with one palm, like a giant deer turning its hooves.

This is a palm that is the same as ten thousand pounds, if it is an ordinary person, it will turn into meat puree in an instant.

Si Ming looked up.

The wind poured down from the top of his head, shaking his silver hair and black robes straight.

If it was in the past, Si Ming might need to waste some strength to break this palm, but she realized the true way in her dream, and her sword path cultivation has gone further, at this moment, unless she faces the ten thousand demons that have cultivated to the greatest perfection, she will not pay attention to it at all!

Si Ming raised his head and pointed to a sword, pointing straight to the sky.

This is a simple and simple sword, obviously as small as the grass under Mount Tai, and the flat boat under the huge waves. But it was Mount Tai that cracked, and it was the waves that shattered.

Si Ming stepped lightly, the bricks under her feet were shattered, and her figure had come to the white deer birthday star.

She struck another sword and slashed at the antlers on either side of his bun.

Spiritual power and demon power collided, the sound was like a collision of sea tides, and the stirred spiritual power overturned everything, in the Wanshou Building, the layers of walls were broken, and the wooden pillars of the Dao Dao were broken, and the momentum was terrifying.

After Si Ming slashed down with a sword, the footsteps of the Bailu Daoist were staggered, and hundreds of hooves sounded at the same time, his voice was like a spirit deer hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to be found, and he actually found life in the sword light of Si Ming.

But Rao was like this, his bun was still cut off, and the stone camellia fell to the ground.

In the rear, hundreds of boys and girls were blocked by Ning Changjiu's sword, but Ning Changjiu seemed to have spent a lot of strength, and his face was pale.

Bailu Shouxing still had leisure, he glanced at Ning Changjiu, and said: "This little white face you brought is really useless, it can only block the miscellaneous soldiers for you, not share your worries." ”

Si Ming was noncommittal, but snorted lightly and said, "It's useless." ”

As he spoke, Si Ming waved his sword freely, and a stunning sword light was like a seagull breaking the tide, and it was launched in front of him.

Wanshoulou, which was already in disarray, was almost cut in half by this sword.

The white deer birthday star was moving repeatedly, but he couldn't dodge, and two sword lights pierced his shoulder blades like nails, knocking him over directly, crashing through the wall behind him, and falling into another room.

Without hazing, she slashed the bones next to her that were trying to be re-condensed before stepping into the room.

The moment Si Ming fell, dozens of mechanisms in the house began at the same time, and the sword and chain tempered by the demon fire staggered away, blocking her retreat route without ventilation, and at the same time pressing the infinite killing machine up!

"You've told us such a long story before, just for this shoddy killing?" Si Ming shook his head slightly.

The swift sword suddenly became extremely slow.

The white deer birthday star watched this black-robed fox-faced woman, in the killing room he had carefully prepared, leisurely walking through the sword light and sword shadow!

"You...... What kind of authority are you?!"

Bailu's birthday star's words were mixed with anger.

Si Ming didn't answer, her leisurely figure moved like thunder, and exploded in front of Bailu Shouxing in an instant, where her hand was raised, the virtual sword was instantly condensed, she held it in her hand casually, and pushed it towards Bailu Shouxing's heart like a throw.

Ning Changchang was still blocking the hundreds of unkillable boys and girls when he heard a loud noise behind him, which was the screams of the White Deer birthday star and the sound of dozens of organs breaking at the same time.

The old body of the white deer birthday star has been stabbed through by a sword, and Si Ming did not hold it up at all, after she stabbed it with a sword, on both sides of the silver hair, several swords immediately appeared, and they all stabbed at the white deer birthday star.

This demon king of the Five Realms of the First Realm is obviously already the existence of the dominant side, but after the real body was captured, he was crushed to death by the other party with the realm, and he couldn't make any resistance, so he could only watch as several swords stabbed towards his head.

"It's useless for you to kill me!" Bailu Shouxing said sharply: "You can't take away the authority of the Hades Monarch at all!"

"Why?" asked Si Ming.

Before the head of the white deer was pierced by those swords, the white deer birthday star laughed sharply: "Because ...... That authority of the Immortal Monarch is a sword!"

In the Ten Thousand Demon City, the one with the sword dies!

This is the aftermath of Bailu's birthday words.

Si Ming shook slightly, and she immediately thought of the other Netherworld Immortal Sword named after the god, Yu Lei.

In the original Luo Shu, Qiu Yue once took Yu Lei's imitation, saying that the real sword should have been destroyed in the war a long time ago...... But how can the sword of the Immortal Monarch disappear so easily? The Divine Blade still exists, and Yu Lei may also remain in the world!

The thought was churning through her mind.

Behind him, the door to the killing room suddenly closed.

The sound of machinery suddenly sounded, and there seemed to be a blazing sun blooming in the sky above her.

It wasn't a bloom, it was a golden feather.

That was one of the two magic weapons that the Golden-winged Roc gave to Bailu!

In the entire room, all the killing weapons were squeezed in an instant, and above the golden feather, the white deer birthday star appeared illusory, and it showed a hideous smile at Si Ming.

It was reincarnated with the help of the Golden Feather, and then the Divine Soul and the Golden Feather were thrown at each other. He was going to destroy this well-prepared house and seriously injure Si Ming!

But it still underestimated Si Ming.

The moment the house was destroyed, it didn't even see a trace of astonishment in those icy eyes.

She was like a phantom embedded in the house, and the collapse of the whole house had nothing to do with her.

This is one of the powers of the moon sparrow, and it is similar to the water moon in Ning Chang's mirror.

Si Ming turned into a flowing light, and under the power of time, he crossed the crack of the collapsing mechanism in an instant, and pointed a sword, slashing at the golden feather.

The golden feather was shrouded in the moonlight, there was no escape, and it shattered into golden light, and the figure of the white deer birthday star fell out of it.

forcibly received a blow from the Five Demon Kings, but Si Ming's face did not have the slightest wave.

The victory and defeat are basically clear, she held her backhand, the virtual sword was condensed in her palm, and it shot out between her wrists.

After a sword, she put her hand behind her back and walked to the side leisurely, full of flaws, very big.

Bailu Shouxing's eyes showed a look of forbearance.

Its bones exploded at this moment.

Overhead, two antlers flew out like swords and landed in a pair of hands—a black wind-like shadow that swooped out of the bones.

He threw himself on the back of the priest with all his might, wanting to die with him.

Si Ming was indifferent.

Poof. The antlers fell to the ground sullenly.

The black shadow was broken from the waist.

The one who made the sword was Ning Chang.

He's been waiting for a long time.

He pretended to have a hard time dealing with those ginseng fruits before, because he had already made an agreement with Si Ming to wait for her to kill Bailu Shouxing to the brink of death, and then deliberately held it up, revealing huge flaws, forcing him to show his true face and fight to the death.

When all Bailu's attention was on Si Ming, Ning Jiu, who had been premeditated, had already come behind him and intercepted him with a sword.

The body of the white deer birthday star fell to the ground and was broken into two.

"Well done. Si Ming turned around and said lightly.

She glanced at the boys and girls in the longevity building, and after the death of the birthday star's grandfather, they were all shocked, and they retreated to the wall, trembling.

Ning Chang said: "The white deer is dead, who is going to ask for the whereabouts of the Netherworld Authority?"

Si Ming said confidently: "The authority of the Netherworld does not need to be found, it is in the ginseng fruit tree. ”

"I see. Ning Changjiu nodded, he turned around, looked behind him, and said, "What about these ginseng fruits?"

Si Ming said: "What else can I do? Could it be that they are all thrown into the Dan Furnace for alchemy?"

Ning Changjiu shook his head slightly.

Si Ming walked up to them and said to himself, "It's a demon of the Five Realms, but it's so weak?"

Ning Chang said: "Under the protection of the saint, the divine soul should be immortal, and this Bailu birthday star died too simply." ”

Si Ming said: "After all, it was me who made the shot." ”

Ning Chang nodded and praised: "Master's merits are high, and demons have nothing to hide. ”

Si Ming's eyebrows frowned: "Bailu's birthday stars are dead, are you pretending to be addicted?"

Before the words fell, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Si Ming's eyes.

The golden light was thrown by a virgin in the crowd.

This is the second magic weapon lent to it by the Golden-Winged Roc: the Rope of Money.

This is a relic of the fallen immortals, and later the Bailu birthday star gave it to the golden-winged Dapeng in order to make friends with the golden-winged Dapeng.

Like a golden arrow, the golden rope flew towards Si Ming. Si Ming looked at this blow that had been withheld for a long time, but was slightly weak, and shook his head slightly.

She stretched out her hand, twisted her palm, and the golden rope hovered three feet in front of her, writhing in pain like a snake pecked by a goshawk.

It was also at this moment that a killing intent was like a blade, soaring behind it!

The source of the killing intent was a stone camellia - that was the stone tea that fell to the ground when the white deer birthday star was cut off!

At the moment when the killing intent rose, Si Ming, who was still in prison under the guise of the golden rope, felt a chill on her back, she didn't understand the cause of this killing machine, but she suddenly realized that it was too late to defend alone, and this blow was definitely not enough to kill her, but if she was not careful, she could be injured!

But Ning Changjiu seemed to have expected it.

The moment the killing intent of the stone camellia rose, the golden crow flew out, and the light generally fell on its body.

The Netherworld's dead aura seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and it was dispelled after struggle.

Holding on to the half-wilted flower, the golden crow flew up leisurely and gently lowered it.

The stone camellia fell to the ground, and a young man in brown clothes fell out of it, his eyebrows were dark, and he fell to the ground, black blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he looked like he was dying.

Si Ming dispersed the immortal qi of the golden rope and grasped it, she looked at the black-clothed young man on the ground, looked up at Ning Changjiu, and asked suspiciously, "What the hell is going on?"

Ning Chang said: "Let it explain." ”

The tea-clothed young man stared at Ning Changjiu and said, "I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect that in the end, it was you?!"

Ning Changchang said calmly: "You have done a good job. ”

The young man in the tea coat listened to this almost insulting and comforting, and said unwillingly: "When did you guess my identity?"

Ning Changjiu said: "When I saw you for the first time, I felt that something was wrong. ”

The young man in the tea coat kept flowing black blood, and he stared at Ning Changchang, angry and unwilling.

Si Ming realized it later: "He is a stone camellia demon?!"

Ning Changjiu nodded lightly and said, "Do you remember the monsters we encountered in the ghost temple outside the city?"

Si Ming's eyes narrowed.

Ning Changjiu continued: "The centipede that holds the chicken hostage, the praying mantis that holds the yellow finch hostage, and the mosquito that holds the frog hostage...... At that time, I felt that the legendary ghost emperor had a strong grudge against natural enemies. ”

Ning Chang looked at the tea-clothed young man and explained to Si Ming: "I once thought that the peak master of the bhikshu peak was the white deer, and the status of the white deer should be extremely high, but I saw the woman who drove the white deer in order to protect the stone camellia on the mountainside, and saw many tributes of venison in the temple, even in the fertilizer for watering the immortal fruit tree, there were many deer bones. What's more, what accepted us were two flower essences, these two flower essences were specially selected to receive guests, but they were very arrogant and dared to ...... My Master is disrespectful. ”

When Si Ming heard the word Master now, he always felt that he was mocking himself.

The young man in the tea coat on the ground listened and let out a sneer: "You're right...... I'm not a white deer birthday star at all, I'm a stone camellia essence...... I killed the white deer and occupied his consciousness, I am the hero of our clan, the king who leads them to the light and the morning dew!"

He coughed for a while and continued: "At the beginning, Bhikshu Peak was originally the pure land of our flower spirit clan, but after the arrival of the white deer and the dead fox, they trampled the sea of flowers into a form, ate most of the unbloomed flowers, and occupied the flower demons that had opened the spirits, and took them for themselves!

The tea-clothed young man said in a hoarse voice: "All this, until the arrival of the 'fallen immortal' monarch in its mouth, was relieved, the monarch thought of us as strange flowers, protect us, but kill those deer demons and fox demons, I thought that the white deer and the fox would also be killed, but as everyone knows, they immediately turned to the monarch and acted for the tiger! Whatever was bewitched by the monarch was just a lie! They are the remnants of the demon clan!"

"At the beginning, the saints actually understood the truth, but they were kind, and they only beat them half to death......! At that time, Bailu dragged his seriously injured body and came to the ginseng fruit, wanting to pray for the manifestation of the divine tree, hahaha...... Shenmu really appeared, but I hid behind my back and pretended to be it!"

"I still remember the joy of the white deer at that time! At that time, I realized that it was so weak that even I could kill it!"

"I pretended to be the Spirit of the Divine Tree and deceived it and killed it...... Took over its consciousness and left its shell!"

"Hahaha...... It was also on that day that I was recognized by Shenmu, and my cultivation began to improve by leaps and bounds......"

"It's just...... I didn't know it at the time, even Shenmu...... It's also starting to fall. ”

The young man in the tea coat told the truth of the year.

At that time, the saint was not dead, and the soul had not yet guarded the great demon in the world, so it could replace the divine soul of the white deer!

Si Ming's expression was indifferent.

No wonder the White Deer Demon of the Five Dao Realms was so vulnerable, no wonder it had to carefully prepare the killing room as a means...... It wasn't its body at all! It was able to grow something like a real body everywhere, not by bone-turning, but by the spores it spread!

Longevity is ridiculous, the real White Deer Demon died hundreds of years ago!

Ning looked at it for a long time and said, "Is this the reason why you killed your fellow clans later?"

"What kindred race?!" In the pupils of the tea-clothed young man, emotions exploded, and he said: "There has never been the same clan among ......the demon clans! How well I will protect them. ”

Behind them, all the ginseng fruits that had been picked after flowering were on their knees, their heads hanging and shaking with their clothes closed.

Ning Changjiu shook his head lightly and asked, "Where is the authority of the Hades Monarch?"

The young man in the tea coat struggled to get up, sat cross-legged, and said, "I said it a long time ago, you can't take it with you...... In the Ten Thousand Demon City, the one with the sword dies! That's the sword of the Hades, how can you take it?"

Ning Changjiu frowned.

"I'll let you live, and you will bring the sword out for us!" Si Ming immediately spoke.

The young man in the tea coat smiled solemnly, and wrinkles grew on his face one by one.

"I know...... I have already committed the heinous sins...... They wanted to get rid of me for a long time, but they couldn't do it for some reason, haha...... Hahaha...... They stand by and try to get rid of me by your hand...... I...... I've thought of it for a long time...... I thought I would be able to escape this......"

"Can't escape...... No one can escape...... Hahaha......"

The young man in the tea coat laughed wildly.

The sound shook Wanshoulou and shook more than once.

In the laughter, the dark blood of the young man in tea clothes flowed endlessly, he was crushed by the sins all over his body, and he lost his last vitality little by little.

The saint did not guard its soul.

Its soul is always guarded by the ginseng fruit tree.

Now that the Shenmu is dying, where can it be protected? Its only backer, the Golden-winged Dapeng, has only given it two magic weapons.

In addition to the mountain of flower essence, it has long been betrayed by relatives.

The ginseng fruits knelt on the ground and watched the death of their master.

They thought they would be killed, but they saw the man and woman, who were nominally masters and apprentices, walking out slowly.

There was still a drizzle outside Wanshou Tower.

Those white deer spirits who were originally dead soldiers all took off their swords and armor and placed them in front of them, they knelt in the rain, bowing to Ning Chang and Si Ming, for hundreds of years, their countless kinds, seemingly living carefree in the mountains, in fact, most of them were killed and skinned when they became adults.

They wept in the rain and kowtowed to the two benefactors who saved them from fire and water.

The stagnant water on the ground was dripping with scalp-breaking blood.

Ning did not accept their kindness for a long time. Because he knew that a short rescue was not a real salvation at all, and the collapse of the Ten Thousand Demon City was already predictable, and this glimmer of light was far from dawn for them.

"You already knew, why didn't you tell me?" the priest began to ask the teacher.

Ning Changchang said: "Lord Divine Officer, Bing Xue is smart, I thought you could guess it." ”

The face under the mask of the demon fox was very ugly.

The hand in her sleeve clenched her fist, eager to hit Ning Changjiu's face.

Ning Chang looked at her, smiled weakly, and said, "Give it to me." ”

"What for you?" asked Si Ming.

Ning Chang said: "That rope." ”

"You...... What do you want to do?!" Si Ming was slightly startled, his chest rose and fell, and said, "I...... I told you that the master and apprentice are just joking, why do you take it so seriously again and again, can't you have some energy?"

Ning Changchang smiled and said, "Alas, Miss Si, who is not stained with dust, what are you thinking about all day long?"

So saying, he snatched the rope and threw it behind him, and rolled all the boys and girls in the room together.

Si Ming's expression was even more unkind, and she silently swore that in the future, if something like that was similar, she would have to wait for Ning Chang to speak first!

"What are you doing catching them, don't you want to refine the elixir?" Si Ming asked.

"Do I have such an evil way?" Ning Chang said, "If I don't take them away, they will all be beaten to death by the deer demon outside the door, alas...... It's still useful to keep them, the bhikshu peak has forced the demon into a ghost, and we should transform the ghost into a good person. ”

"......" Si Ming didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

Si Ming's words were a little resentful: "Then what are you going to do now?"

Ning Chang rubbed his forehead and said, "I'm a little tired, I want to go back to sleep first." ”

......

In the darkness of the Ten Thousand Demon City, the golden-winged Dapeng Huo Ran opened his eyes.

He didn't care about the white deer, he died when he died, and when the time came, he would take back the golden rope.

But......

He never imagined that the Ten Thousand Demon Recipe, which he had been stagnant for a hundred years, would find the final piece of the puzzle here.

"Golden Crow ......"

The golden-winged roc knocked on the edge of the table and muttered to himself.

......

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