Wanglu Fang, the capital

The name of this workshop is good, but it is a relatively poor square in the capital, there are sixty or seventy households in total, at this time it is late at night, the street is quiet, only the husband carries a lantern, knocks on the gong, the light is dim, you can see that most people have fallen asleep, occasionally a few are still staying up late to weave.

A family in a narrow and long alley looked like the fire had been extinguished, and there was a house inside, with nothing but a straw mat, and a man sitting cross-legged.

This person has a sallow complexion, black lips, and the whole person is more than ten years older than before, and he spits out a mouthful of blood from time to time, it is none other than Gui Junxi, who escaped from King Lu's mansion.

He is now under an ordinary house, pitch black, but his eyes are like ghost fire, flashing unwilling anger in the darkness.

Actually lost?

Seeing that King Lu was doing well and had the hope of winning the final victory, but he fell short, how could he not let him feel heartache?

But all he could do was to flee here, like a rat in the shadows, and he didn't even dare to show his face.

Because of the backlash, his cultivation is now greatly reduced, and he has to treat himself, a bronze mirror is placed in front of him, as long as he looks down, he can see the scene inside the bronze mirror, and at this time, it appears in the bronze mirror, which is the courtyard outside the secret room, relying on it, Gui Junxi can feel at ease.

Suddenly, his slightly lowered eyes turned cold: "Who?"

No one answered in the secret room, Gui Junxi was not fooled, sneered, and stretched out his hand to poke at the bronze mirror.

"Poof", the water rippled in the bronze mirror, and a woman's figure was revealed, her crows were scattered, her robe was broken and bloody, her face was even more ugly, and she looked quite embarrassed.

"It turned out to be you, Sandong Niangniang. Gui Junxi's pupils shrank, coughed, and sneered: "Why did you become so embarrassed?"

"And, still visible here?"

Obviously, he knew Sandong Niangniang, with vigilance and surprise.

Sandong Niangniang was poked by him just now, and now she was trampled on again, and she said angrily: "Aren't you also a lost dog?"

"As for manifestation, hey, the gates of heaven have been opened, and it is getting easier and easier to manifest, but you may not have the opportunity to enjoy it. ”

Listening to her sarcastic words, Gui Junxi's face was slightly cold, she didn't have any respect for these three cave mothers, and she looked embarrassed, obviously suffered a big loss, and even dared to mock herself.

"I heard that this woman was originally a prostitute in Qinglou, and by chance, she received incense in the previous dynasty, but now, few people know her details. ”

"Looking at her now, it's not true. ”

"If I can take her down, maybe I can make up for my loss. Thinking of this, Gui Junxi's eyes dimmed, and his gaze at the three caves in the mirror also brought some greed.

Sandong Niangniang seemed to be aware of it, and when she was about to say something, a gong suddenly sounded outside, and the sound came from far and near, making the two "people" with ghosts hold their breath and stop.

"The government has an order - seal up the Shuiyun Temple-"

Syllable!

"Determine the three cave niangniang as the evil god-"

Syllable!

"The people are not allowed to worship without permission—"

Syllable!

"Violators are guilty—"

Syllable!

"The government has an order - capture the demon Gui Junxi-"

Syllable!

"There's a big reward for reporting—"

......

The watchman struck the gong, shouted, and shouted the words that made the two "people" in the secret room stunned, and then both of them had distorted expressions.

After a long time, the person who waited for the watch to walk far away, and the voice gradually faded away, and the three cave niangniang was silent and opened her mouth: "Join forces?"

Thinking of his current situation and his completely ruined future, he wiped the blood that had just spilled from the corner of his mouth, and Gui Junxi responded: "Join forces." ”

Outside the capital, Xinpingguan

The rain hits the flower branches, the branches and shadows swing slightly, the corridor folds through the rockery canal, the moon scatters the quiet light through the black clouds, the wind is strong and thunder just now, many maids wearing robes dare not come out, the rain is small at this time, the maids can't sleep for a while, open the doors and windows to breathe, groups of three or five, take the shade in the corridor at the door, shake the fan and laugh quietly.

In an elegant room, Zhou Yao, who lives temporarily, is sitting cross-legged on the bed, in the dark, a woman stands opposite each other two steps apart, although her appearance is different, but between them, there is a very similar feeling, obviously not the same face, at this time opposite each other, but looking in the mirror.

"It's a pity!" the woman on the other side sighed, this light sigh successfully made Zhou Yao cold.

Zhou Yao's personality was not impulsive and irritable, and he couldn't help but ask at this time: "Do you have an explanation for what happened in the Dragon Palace just now?" Tell me, what did you want to do just now?"

If she hadn't been suddenly interrupted, what was she going to do to Qinglong?

Zhou Yao's dissatisfaction was more because this incident was beyond her expectations, giving her a feeling that things were out of control, and a little bit, it was the Qinglong that gave her a very strange feeling, which made her feel familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had seen this dragon.

The woman looked up at her, looked at her, and suddenly smiled: "Hey, what are you afraid of? I don't plan to do anything to it, I just want to resurrect it." ”

"Resurrection?"

This word poked Zhou Yao's sensitive place, her eyes widened, her expression was cold, although women say every day that she and she are one, but Zhou Yao doesn't feel that she and herself are the same person, not to mention anything else, thinking differently.

"Did she lie to me?"

The woman seemed to be unaware, and her words were full of regret: "Yes, as long as it promises, I can be resurrected, even if it ...... I'm dead. ”

"Resurrection ......" Zhou Yao said softly in his mouth, "Didn't you say that I am your reincarnation?

"Yes, you are my reincarnation, it is true, but ......"

The woman looked at Zhou Yao's face in front of her, and as her cultivation slowly increased, Zhou Yao's appearance became more and more beautiful, and she was about to become less human. Zhou Yao herself can be said to be a beauty, and her facial features have not changed much recently, but they have changed a little, and she is perfect, and she can't see the slightest flaw.

The temperament is also gradually transformed, and only this continuous improvement can make an ordinary woman become a beauty, and she is a beauty, which is to develop towards a fairy.

Such a face is almost on par with the previous life.

It's a pity, even so, the cultivation is still too bad.

The woman was still staring at her, looking at her gaze, with warmth: "...... But you are still a human being, and if you are really resurrected, you may be restored to your person, don't you want to feel the joy of stepping into the path of the gods like that?"

The woman sighed: "You have felt strong, and you will no longer be willing to be weak now......"

"Especially now, the gate of heaven has been opened, the broken ones must be repaired, and the weak ones must become stronger, do you know that in our world, there is no so-called immortal at all, let alone immortality. ”

"I read "The Legend of the Immortals", which said that there were seventy people who became immortals, or ate precious jade, or chalcedony, or pine fruit, and all of them became immortals. Zhou Yao listened to it and pressed the Tao Sutra, she had read a lot recently: "Could it be that all of these are wrong?"