Chapter 3: Demon Venerable Technique
On the night of the death of the Luoshui Fairy, the Luoyang flowers in the back mountain withered overnight, and the demon venerable knelt in the back mountain with a weak breath and knelt all night.
What he remembered was that she was at the end, almost begging, begging him to take care of this child, and what he remembered was that she pretended to be strong, I'm sorry Zishu, I can't die in the demon world.
In this life, he has received many words of thanks from her, listening to music in the gazebo, dancing in the flowers, and drinking under the moon, but I'm sorry I only heard two sentences.
A sentence before the wedding, a sentence before the death of the immortal.
He longed for people who were full of joy to be hurt to tears and live in fear, and finally jumped off the Six Realms Stone and returned heroically, just like her and just like them.
Demon Venerable Zishu never went to that sea of flowers again, the baby didn't live for a few days, and when Luo Shui handed her over to him, the immortal bones had already been removed.
The Ice Cave of the Forbidden Land of the Demon Race for generations is a secluded place, and it is rumored that there is a master living there, and the Demon Venerable Zishu goes alone, and there is nothing in the ice cave except a dried corpse.
As soon as he touched the corpse bones and turned into ashes, leaving a fairy bone, maybe this is the will of heaven, Zishu brought the fairy bone back, and most of his own cultivation was given to the baby to graft the bone, and gave it and himself a life and death curse.
Life and death curse, one person has eternal life, one person has to sleep, the curse bearer absorbs the life of the death curse, life for life, that child is the vowel, her day is the first month of the life of Zishu.
Everyone hid her life experience, she became the most dazzling princess in the demon world, and her cultivation appearance was unmatched in the demon world, they replanted in that sea of flowers and sowed many Luoyang flower seeds.
The passage of time is unconcealable, and so is aging, and the vowel finally realizes that his father is getting older faster than everyone else, almost aging rapidly.
The Demon Venerable went to the realm of Xichu, was assassinated on the way, and was seriously injured and almost didn't come back, at this time the vowel knew about the life and death curse, and also knew the spiritual cultivation weapon guarded by the divine beast in the Xiyuan Cave.
Spiritual cultivation weapons, ancient artifacts, spiritual cultivation, flesh and bones, and it is rumored that it can bring people back to life. Zishu was seriously injured, and if he could get the spiritual cultivation weapon, he might be able to dissolve the curse of life and death.
Vowel went to Xiyuan alone to find the whereabouts of the spiritual cultivator, but the demon clan was tragically destroyed, and after the heavenly realm knew about Xichu, he ignored the contract between the demon clan and the celestial clan, and took the opportunity to besiege the demon clan.
The Demon Venerable was pierced through the heart by a sword, and the fire burned in the Demon Realm for several days and nights, and everything was extinguished wherever the heavenly fire went, and the sea of flowers that had already bloomed bones also died in the heavenly fire.
Since then, there has not been a single flower in the mountain. Aunt Yanlan mentioned that she was worried about the past, and her words were shocking, and she sighed helplessly, "Presumably there will be no more in the future." ”
"Auntie's day mourns, every inch of land blown by the spring breeze will bloom. Luo Zhu held Aunt Yanlan's hand, and her palms were cold.
The afterimage memory came from the palm of her hand, and the demon venerable led the young vowels to irrigate in the sea of flowers, and she grimaced at Aunt Yanlan on the side, and Aunt Yanlan was so angry that she stomped her feet.
"Azusa. Aunt Yanlan stepped forward.
Seeing her coming, Demon Venerable Zishu raised his head and smiled, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, just come and see you. Aunt Yanlan looked at the two people who were watering the flowers, and they were angry, and they didn't have a good seizure.
At this time, the vowel deliberately splashed a scoop of water towards Aunt Yanlan.
"Ahh My shoes are wet. Aunt Yanlan pointed to the vowels, and the vowels immediately apologized.
"Auntie, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. The vowel puts the wooden scoop back into the bucket.
"You just mean it!" Aunt Yanlan had just stepped forward, and the Demon Venerable Zishu blocked in front of the vowels to say good things for her.
"Yanlan, the child is still young, still young. Demon Venerable explained palely.
"You're still young, you two are just ganging up to tease me, see if I don't clean you up!"
"Auntie is coming! Daddy run!"
The three of them chased and frolicked in the sea of flowers, completely forgetting about watering the flowers, and trampled on a few young seedlings that had just sprouted during the frolic.
"What's wrong with you?" Aunt Yanlan saw that Luo Zhu had been holding her hand, lowered her head and closed her eyes, Luo Zhu opened her eyes and took Aunt Yanlan's hand affectionately and walked out, "Auntie's hands are too cold, I'll help you warm up." ”
Feng Qingmo's narrow eyes glanced at Luo Zhu, and the appearance of knowing it in his chest made Luo Zhu's heart furious, this kind of feeling of being seen through by people doing bad things is not good at all.
The pavilion burned so that only the skeleton stood alone, and it was charred and black, and you could smell the smell of scorched wood when you got closer.
"Auntie, are there any relics of vowels in the Demon Realm?" If you can find some relics, you will learn more about her past through your own sensibility skills, and the so-called knowing yourself and knowing that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.
Aunt Yanlan shook her head, most of the clothes and belongings of the vowels were burned by her, she said that she wanted to leave too much but only increased her sadness, and she came in a chic way, and she also had to return frankly.
"Yes, if the spirit cultivation weapon counts, the magic sword is also an object left by her. "Isn't it the magic sword inserted in the small sword furnace in the center of the main hall, and only the Demon Venerables of the past dynasties can pull it up.
There is an induction in the main hall of the pure spirit bottle, and the mountain will stop after coming, indicating that the spirit of the vowel should be in the main hall, and only the magic sword can hide the spirit in the main hall, and the others are ordinary furnishings.
A soldier hurriedly came and whispered a few words in Aunt Yanlan's ear, her face suddenly became ugly, and seeing this, Luo Zhu hurriedly said: "Auntie, you go and get busy first, let's go around and just take a look at the demeanor of the Demon Realm." ”
"Just take a look at the back mountain, I'll come when I go. Aunt Yanlan gave an instruction, and hurriedly left after the soldiers.
Luo Zhu tiptoed to see that Aunt Yanlan had really gone away, and pulled Lin Dong to trot all the way to the main hall, the magic sword was still there, and there was a purple-red light all around it, and this sword looked familiar.
Staring at the sword in the middle of the sword body, where have you seen it, she reached out and tentatively touched the sword body, but there was no response.
Bold and stretched out his palm to sense the magic sword, at that time there were still walls in the demon world, the entire hall was magnificent, and the vowel sat on the throne and inserted the magic sword into the sword casting furnace on the right side in front of everyone, and announced: "The one who can take this sword appoints a new demon venerable." ”
Elder Montenegro stood up and retorted: "It's ridiculous, it's too much..."
Before he could finish speaking, the head rolled to the side, the torso slowly fell, the red blood splashed on the sword furnace, the blood flowed all over the ground, and the vowel said unhurriedly: "Black Mountain chases the whole clan." ”
At this time, the appearance of the vowels changed greatly, and they were completely reduced to the devil's way, fierce and brutal, without the slightest mercy, let alone the slightest question, everyone hurriedly knelt down and shouted loudly: "The demon is wise." ”
The Black Mountain clan was all expelled from the demon world, and there is no longer this race on the demon book, and anyone who encounters this race can kill and humiliate them at will.
Luo Zhu let go of his palm, took a few deep breaths before relieving herself, and Lin Dong stepped forward to wipe the cold sweat from her forehead.
It's so terrible that I cut off someone's head before I finished speaking. If you don't give a chance to say that you can't beat it, this spirit has not been received, and your life will definitely be lost first.
Master also said that my physique is different from others, and I want this kind of powerful spirit, and the first reaction of this spirit is to run away, and I burn high incense when I live.
"Do you know how to sense?" Feng Qingmo shook the folding fan without hurrying.
Luo Zhu looked at him, waiting for the next sentence, he chuckled, his words were all sneering, "You have such a small heart." ”
"What does it have to do with you? Didn't you have a cold facial paralysis before?" Luo Zhu didn't show weakness, Feng Qingmo smiled and froze, glaring back at her.
Xuan Ran saw that Gongzi was displeased, and the sword in his hand was pulled out half with a bang, Luo Zhu only felt a chill on the back of his neck, shrunk his head, and Feng Qingmo's folding fan just blocked Xuan Ran's hand in drawing the sword.
The rivers and lakes are so scary, I really want to go home. Luo Zhu didn't dare to say more, the outside world was really something she couldn't adapt to, just fight and kill at every turn, these two people did it to me on their aunt's territory, rampant, rampant.
This tone, Luo Zhu's face was ruthless, and I endured it.
"Lindong, if I'm not normal, you can quickly separate me from this magic sword. Lin Dong nodded obediently and stood next to Luo Zhu.