Liang Chuchu felt that she was going crazy if she thought about it any longer.

Perhaps, I will scare myself half to death. It's just a similar guess, besides, there are so many women in the world, and the return of ten thousand swords is not the original of the little senior sister, she is just overhearted, and Liang Qixue drinking tea in the West Pavilion at that time is ironclad evidence, Liang Chuchu thought about it, looked at Liang Qixue on the side of his eyebrows, and his spirit relaxed.

"Senior sister, since Wushuzi was killed by a woman. Then it may not be the young master of the demon world. Liang Chuchu looked at Liang Qixue's dark eyebrows, and only one of his sleeves was over, but he felt panicked inexplicably.

Liang Qixue lowered her eyebrows, and suddenly remembered that day, looking at the young master of the demon world through a treacherous mask when he picked up the teacup, the young master's pair of bright and overly white hands that slipped on his sleeves.

Liang Qixue's footsteps stopped, and asked rhetorically: "How do you know if the young master of the demon world is a man or a woman?" The wind blew Liang Qixue's beautiful eyes, and even the smile in Liang Qixue's eyes blew warmly, and the coolness in the cold wind was dispersed with a gentle blow, and then looked at Liang Qixue with a calm and self-controlled, unparalleled appearance.

Liang Chuchu was shocked by Liang Qixue's idea. Liang Chuchu never thought that there was such a possibility. But how could such a thing go wrong? It's like when someone suddenly tells her one day that her beautiful little sister is not a woman. It's just that her senior sister has always had a bold idea in her heart. Liang Chuchu didn't dare to refute anything, Liang Qixue.

Liang Qixue looked at her junior sister and stopped talking, rolled her eyebrows, and said with a faint smile. "Ask whatever you want. ”

How dare Liang Chuchu ask anything more.

Liang Qixue is like this, even if he is polite to a person he doesn't know, and he has followed Liang Qixue for many years, but Liang Chuchu knows that the meaning of that smile is different, the bright moon on the mountain in the distance is faint gray light, not far away, someone sang a song in a dream, the tone was gentle, but listening to the wind made people's hearts chill inexplicably.

.........

Lu Xici looked at the two of them in the distance in the painting screen, and was stunned for a moment when he heard it, and he only came back to his senses so far. What to see what woman, what Shuzi and why to hurt, these words can't help but make the extremely imaginative Luxi porcelain piece together what story.

After all, staying in this picture screen are tied up with hands and feet, so I can only turn my brain a little more and do it.

Lu Xici saw very few plots at that time, many of them have been closed, but the first impression is that I can't remember anything, but I also remember the legend of the era when Liang Qixue was born twenty years later, what did Liang Qixue's great beauty do at that time? Lu Xici thought about it carefully, there was indeed a big event. Liang Qixue, she found the immortal sword suppressed under the demon abyss. Become the nineteenth generation master of the world-famous sword, and sensational the entire Xiuxian Sword.

What is the name of the legendary sword, Lu Xici thought about it carefully, and didn't have a clue, only remembered that the origin of the world-famous sword under the demon abyss was very large, and it was said that the scales were drawn from a demon who was unparalleled in the world to be refined, because the magic sword itself was a powerful weapon, but I didn't expect that after the demonic qi was refined, that sword was refined into a sharp weapon to restrain the demon, thirty years ago, when the immortal cultivation world was in chaos, everyone in the immortal cultivation world had been looking for this sword, but they did not find the result.

Thinking of this, Lu Xici sighed leisurely, it would be good if the system Xiaofang was here, an all-round mobile encyclopedia, Lu Xici thought that he was like this again, and he still wanted to rely on others, so he couldn't help but spit on himself.

.........

A crack opened in the black earth, the exorcism cave was a terrible place for all beings, and those decent people drove these demons to this narrow place, the demons themselves were cruel by nature, fighting each other, and the competition in this square inch was even more fierce, and everywhere they saw was full of blood and killing.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there is no hell.

Thirty years ago, a generation of elders in the Demon Realm, now incognito in the Heavenly Machine Divine Pavilion, Rong Shen was dressed in white clothes fluttering, and the wide skirt was woven into a beautiful color, Rong Shen slowly walked onto the throne of the skeleton step by step, the following black shadows appeared out of thin air, Rong Shen slowly and methodically wiped the blood overflowing from his lips, thirty years ago he was almost forced to scatter by those decent people, and finally put away his remnant soul and returned to exorcism crying, he has been recuperating from his injuries all these years, and a great array of destroying the sky has now caused him to be seriously traumatized.

I didn't expect that in that place where the paradise exists, I can still find the heavenly machine, Rong Shen's face was cold and soothing, looking at the exquisite heart that melted in his palm like a pool of stagnant water, turned into crumbs, Rong Shen's eyes were gloomy, who was that little girl of unknown origin? This thing clearly does not belong to the world of cultivating immortals. So what is it that turns to ashes when it leaves its body?

And how could the Burning Sky Array, which had been lost a hundred years ago, exist in such a small place.

Rong Shen's hard-working heart seemed to have been put on a show, and his smile was clear, looking straight at the drooping skull.

The red in the skull's pupils was sunken deeply, red like blood.

"Has the young master found it?"

Hearing Rong Shen's voice, the skull suddenly jumped out of the dark place, and the skull turned its head and said stiffly. "I felt the breath of the young master, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye. ”

"You've been in Changxiang for a long time. Rong Shen could naturally easily feel the feeling of being refined by him as a puppet, and Rong Shen's words were somewhat meaningful.

Thirty years ago, the elder Rong Shen, who looked like a ghost, now has a face like an immortal, and Rong Shen slowly hooked the corners of his lips.

Rong Shen walked in the world, just like those who were decent, so no one thought that Rong Shen had been ambushed in the decent for decades.

A touch of white clothes fluttered across the gloomy staircase, and he expressionlessly transformed the skull on the throne in his hand into pieces, the body of the skull was hit hard, and it didn't take long to maintain the human form of her skull, and suddenly it was like a loose kite. Rong Shen nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly put together the pieces in his hand again, Rong Shen was surprisingly patient.

The skull that had just been put together felt the pain of being peeled inch by inch, but its face did not change, as if this was not the first time.

She is the best puppet left by Rong Shen's subordinates.

Rong Shen was originally a generation of Yan Master, and later after he became a demon, he was a skilled craftsman who refined many puppets, and in the past 30 years of life, Rong Shen was more and more vivid on the surface, but he was getting sicker and sicker on the inside.

Thirty years ago, when Rong Shen, who was covered in messes and covered in blood, picked up the skull, the skull thought it was the beginning of luck, but he didn't expect it to be the beginning of sin.

Yes, the skull actually boldly hid the traces of the young master of the demon world under Rong Shen's eyelids, and this light is a catastrophe.

A yellowed note slipped from the wide sleeve of the skull, and it was the handwriting of the original young master of the Demon Realm.

.........

Pei Yizheng is now unsure of what the form of Luxi porcelain is at this time, whether it is a cat or a dog, a plant or an animal.

Pei Yizheng smiled lightly. He slept too long, was so bored, and thought it was too funny. It's just my own fun.

The black gas hidden in the cuffs seemed to be a little dislike for these places.

"Are you still afraid of being hooked?" Pei Yizheng said lightly at the black qi that had been made into a cloud of void paste.

Pei Yizheng's eyebrows were still undisturbed, he walked through the door of life and death, and the kick that stepped through the door caused a touch of blood like coldness.

The sea of thousands of trees is within the gate of life and death, so those who can come in are all people with great cultivation.

"Guest, what do you want?" a man dressed as an innkeeper walked over politely.

Xiao Er saw that Pei Yizheng's eyebrows were like thick ink entering water, blurring the ripples of jackdaw-colored cyan, looking at it amazingly, and he didn't feel fascinated, but when he asked again and again, he saw that the guest who was like a fairy still didn't care about him, so he was startled by Pei Yizheng's appearance of bowing his head and talking to himself, thinking that this person looked good, but he didn't expect that his brain was a bad one.

"I'm here to take a look. Pei Yizheng came back to his senses, looked at the moon shadow outside that was shattered by the sycamore branches, and said lightly.

This sentence has a reason, just to take a look, the little guy carefully looked at Pei Yizheng's clothes, and found that although he was good-looking, his clothes were very ordinary, but he thought that the people who could come into Qianshuhai were not ordinary people, and he didn't dare to underestimate him, so he respectfully led him in.

A row of plants stood there, the appearance was very gratifying, Pei Yizheng looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything unusual, but the soul was very clear, it was a soul that had not done anything evil in his life, Pei Yizheng stretched out a hand and touched it, and there was no soul touch. In other words, these are not what Pei Yizheng is looking for.

When he turned his head, different from the row of plants arranged on the shelves, a mimosa that was used as an ornament on the side suddenly jumped in front of Pei Yizheng and spoke.

"Isn't the guest looking for something?" Mimosa came to Pei Yizheng's face with a bang, and then turned into a virtual figure in the same place, when the real person was like a plant, just looking at the appearance was shy, the flickering candle flame illuminated the mimosa's face was gloomy, and her voice was as small as a mosquito.

Pei Yizheng was surprised for a moment. I didn't expect that this Thousand Words Tree would still be able to accommodate the soul that had been transformed.

Pei Yizheng's face was silent, and he looked at the mimosa lightly and did not speak.

God knows how much courage it took for Mimosa to recommend himself this time, Mimosa has been here for hundreds of years, and he has opened his own mind, Mimosa is not the soul here, and he came to the Sea of Thousand Trees completely by himself.

The people here go back and forth, the mimosa is both shy and disdainful, this time looking at the beauty of this life, I looked at it twice. Inexplicably, I remembered the interesting story of the iron tree next door that Grandpa Tieshu told since he was a child, saying that the scenery in the world is good, and the mountains and rivers of Daze let you come and go as you like.

Mimosa tilted her head, thought about it, probably if you follow this person out, you can see the good time outside, Mimosa has been in this Nineteen Domains for too long, and the people here don't go out much, but the people outside often come in, and the Thousand Trees Sea is a place that must be asked.

And most of the people trapped here are caught in the role, and when they see someone coming, they look forward to the person they fancy taking them away.

Pei Yizheng shouldn't, he looked at the mimosa silently, isn't this a mimosa that can't be sold?

Mimosa saw that he didn't care about himself, and suddenly felt a sense of grievance, although Mimosa drew the shape, but her appearance was good, and it was the first time she ignored herself like this.

Mimosa inexplicably remembered the way she used to beg for candy like the old locust tree, so she babbled and cried in front of Pei Yizheng.

It's rare to take a fancy to a person, and if you miss this village and lose this store, you naturally try your best to let that person take you out.

The pavilion master of this sea of thousand trees is naturally stingy and stingy, and the plant of the soul of each tree planted on the tree is very expensive.

Pei Yizheng couldn't help touching his face, looking at the shy mimosa, could it be that he looked like a very rich person?

Or does he look very good? Pei Yizheng smiled faintly.

Pei Yizheng had no money, and the only two strings of money he carried were left in Changxiang Town.

Pei Yizheng hooked his lips and listened to the mimosa crying and said, "If the guest speaks, maybe I can help you with something." ”

Pei Yizheng thought, if she really asked her to help, wouldn't she have to owe a favor, besides, Pei Yizheng didn't think that this little mimosa could help him, but seeing that the mimosa's life seemed to be extremely miserable, he asked more. “......... How old are you. ”

Mimosa originally wanted to tell a lie, but looking at Pei Yizheng's clear eyes, she suddenly disappeared, and had to say very shyly: "More than two hundred years old......"

More than 200 years old, his qualifications are not good, and he can't go on, so he continues to come to the Thousand Trees Sea, but he still can't get along.

The souls who come to the Thousand Tree Sea can live well by eating and waiting for death here, but the souls of the Thousand Tree Sea in the Nineteenth Domain have always been lacking, and the souls who have just come have been tested for their qualifications and ages will be placed on different counters, and it is obvious that the mimosa has been abandoned.

Although Pei Yizheng has compassion, he doesn't want to do much now, so he just persuaded Mimosa and encouraged Mimosa to find someone better than himself.

Pei Yizheng was thinking in his heart, Lu Xi's talent was not high, if it was really here, maybe it would be piled up in an inconspicuous corner.

So I had an idea.

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The smile on the face of the little guy was a little stiff when he sent Pei Yizheng away, this guest came to Qianshuhai and took a look seriously, from the first floor of the attic to the nineteenth floor of the attic, they were all looking at some inconspicuous defective products, if it weren't for the little guy looking at Pei Yizheng's righteousness as if the grade was not low, the little guy thought he was here to smash the field.

Pei Yizheng recalled the smile of the little guy and smiled indifferently.