Yin is yang, yang is yin, the entrance of this demon world is under this ground, casting a spell to lift two broken pillars, revealing the pillar body buried in the ground, clean and not at all like it has been buried deep for a long time.

There was a groove at the bottom of the column, and Luo Zhu carefully put the token in his hand into the groove of the column, and the ground shook violently as the groove fitted.

A big hole was torn in the ground, and the two of them fell into it, and then saw light in the darkness, Luo Zhu stretched out his hand to block the somewhat dazzling light.

"Why is the light of this demon world so dazzling?" Luo Zhu got up only to find that he was stepping on the blue jade steps.

The pillars and the ground are carved with dragon patterns, but the material has been replaced with high-quality blue jade, the cold stone pillar exudes a blue-purple glow, and a piece of thousand-year-old cold jade is placed next to the stone steps, which is cold and bright, and the dazzling light is emitted from this piece of cold jade.

Luo Zhu squinted his eyes and tried to see the words on it, and thought to himself: This cold jade is about to become a refinement.

"Dare to ask your Excellency what you think of that piece of cold jade?" a demon general looked at them with some surprise.

The two girls who held the highest token were shocked by the stones at the door, and the age of the young green dress looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and their hair was coiled in a bun at will, one with a pointed face and the other with a round face, and the round face looked cute.

"Ahem, it's okay, just take a look, please show me the way when you first arrive. The pointy-faced girl spoke.

After hearing the meaning, the demon general took them down the stairs, Luo Zhu looked at the demon world carefully, there was a stone pillar on each side every hundred steps, and there was a huge pearl on the top of the pair of stone pillars every five hundred steps, and the lines on the stone pillars were strange and different.

"Go up this road to the main hall, small inconvenience and then lead the way, the guest is light, farewell. "The demon general retired and left.

Luo Zhu pulled Lindong up, there were soldiers all the way, but there was no one to guard the stairs in front of the main hall.

The demon hall is not like an ordinary house, only the foundation, the roof, the beams and the stone pillars, there are no walls around, a layer of tulle fluttering in the wind, several palace maids are standing upright, a Xuanjing chair in the middle of the hall, the carving is a mythical beast in ancient times, and a small sword-casting furnace is placed next to the scenery, and there is no fire in the furnace only a long sword that shines with sharp light.

It is said that the shape of the sword is a bit like a knife, the sword body is purple-red, there seems to be a sword in the sword that is blood-red, the sword handle style is ordinary and both sides are outlined downward, the sword body pattern and the sword handle pattern are natural, and the most important thing is that this sword has a formidable magic.

"Who's coming?" slowly walked out of the apse a woman holding a scepter, her hair as white as snow, and her face showed no signs of time.

"In Xia Luozhu, come by the order of the teacher..."Luo Zhu's words were interrupted before he could finish speaking, and Aunt Yanlan had already walked up to help Luo Zhu.

"Are you Luo Zhu?" Luo Zhu nodded sluggishly in his voice when he asked repeatedly, how could this be a little different from what the master said.

Master said that Aunt Yanlan is a cold beauty, she has never been unreasonable in her life, and she is also reckless and unsympathetic in the demon world, and now she sees how she is so close to me.

Luo Zhu pulled out a smile, the two of them were still holding each other, and two more people walked out of the hall.

The man in red was dressed in red silk cloth, the collar and sleeves were alternately woven with black and gold silk threads, and the clothes were also close to the body when he walked, and his hair was also tied up with red ribbons.

The black-clothed man next to him followed closely and looked like a sword attendant, dressed simply and rudely, dressed in black from head to toe, and his appearance was also handsome, holding a sword and not entering.

Luo Zhu looked at the feet of the two of them, they were all wearing black boots, and looked up at the man in red, holding a white jade folding fan in his knotted hands, and the whole person looked slender and straight, with a face like a crown of jade.

Feeling Luo Zhu's gaze, Feng Qingmo bowed and introduced himself: "Under Feng Qingmo." ”

She turned her head and took a closer look, she didn't recognize the wrong person, just now she loved to ignore the cold eyes, and she became a humble gentleman with a folding fan?

Aunt Yanlan held Luo Zhu's hand tightly and didn't let go, and led them all to the side hall, which was more pyrotechnic, with tea, tables, chairs and benches, except for no walls.

The maid brought tea and snacks, and the plates of dim sum placed on the desk in turn were more attractive than one plate, Luo Zhu and Lin Dong's eyes were straight, and they thought that before going out, the master repeatedly emphasized that he was not allowed to lose face, and he looked like he had never seen the world.

I don't want to eat. Luo Zhu was in self-hypnosis, and the words of Aunt Yanlan drifted away from her ears, and she could only smell the fragrance of dim sum.

"Eat, you're welcome at home. Aunt Yanlan saw through Luo Zhu's careful thoughts at a glance, and picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, which melted in her mouth, sweet but not greasy, so delicious that she wanted to jump up and stuff a piece in the mouths of these few people who hadn't eaten.

If you don't eat such a delicious snack, it is a waste of time to talk with a small mouth, Luo Zhu and Lin Dong looked at each other, and the happiness overflowing with their eyes was recognized by the other party.

"I know that you are all here to get the spirit cultivation weapon, but the spirit cultivation device has been damaged many years ago and needs to be repaired by merman tears. ”

Aunt Yanlan stretched out her hand, and the spirit cultivation device that was broken into several pieces lay in the palm of her hand, glowing with a pale blue luster.

"Auntie, do you know why the spirit cultivation weapon was damaged?" Feng Qingmo asked, Luo Zhu pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"It's a vowel girl, not very broken. Aunt Yanlan explained, glanced at Luo Zhu, who was eating snacks, and then said, "The next owner of this spiritual cultivator is her. ”

Feeling the hot gaze coming from all sides, Luo Zhu swallowed the pastry in a panic, and hurriedly said, "I'm not here to rob you of this spiritual cultivation weapon, I..."

It seems that he is here to snatch the spiritual cultivation weapon with them, Luo Zhu shut up, isn't it necessary to repair the spiritual soul to ask for this spiritual cultivation weapon?

"It doesn't matter, Beihai is a long way, and you happen to be in company. Aunt Yanlan played a round, Luo Zhu glanced at the man in red, and did not show any unhappy expression, and the expression of the man in black next to him seemed to have not changed.

Luo Zhu noticed that the Pure Spirit Bottle had a reaction, it was still a light blue bottle, the light flashed and flashed, there are evil spirits here, do I want to tell Aunt Yanlan to borrow your treasure land, and I will catch an evil spirit first?

Aunt Yanlan looked at her and laughed, and said, "My demon world is not a cannibal and doesn't spit out bones, why are you so afraid, I'm afraid that no old man has said a lot of 'good things' in front of you." ”

"No, no, Master has always praised you for your beauty like a flower, fairy posture, kindness, and stunning beauty in the world..."Luo Zhu smiled awkwardly, spread out his palm, and the blue spirit purification bottle lay quietly in the palm of his hand, "Master said that it was a spirit purifying bottle, which was specially used to collect evil spirits, but his old man has always been alarmist, the demon world is peaceful, where are there any evil spirits, this bottle is broken, I will go back and let Master cultivate." ”

"Your master didn't lie to you. Aunt Yanlan's face became a little ugly, she naturally knew who that evil spirit was, but unfortunately she couldn't see her anymore, "I'll take you there." ”

Bypassing the main hall and entering the back mountain directly, the back mountain is wide and large, a dark stone, on which are written three words in crimson: ladder to heaven.

"This stone is a seal. Feng Qingmo, who was following behind, said lightly, and Luo Zhu retracted the little hand he wanted to touch.

Continuing to walk through a long corridor with nine twists and turns, you will see a large area of ruins, and the mud floor is also black scorched earth, and the half-burned pavilion is a mess.

The land and the pavilion here have not been renovated, no matter how many times they are renovated, they will return to the way they were after the fire, and what needs to be healed in this land is not the sores after the fire, but the vowels.

The flowers of the back mountain have bloomed twice, delicate and vivid, the sea of flowers in the mountains, the magic Zun Zishu personally planted a large piece of Luoyang flowers here, this is the favorite flower of the Luoshui fairy, the two of them got acquainted with each other in this sea of flowers.

Flowers bloom and fall from time, everything must not be forced, Luo Shui Fairy has a heart, on the night of the full moon in the heavenly realm feast for three days, the demon took the invitation and fell drunk in the flowers, and slept with the flowers all night.

I thought that the loved one would never have the chance to see each other again in this life, and soon after, the Luo Water Fairy was injured and rushed down from the ladder, and fled all the way with the bloody baby in her hand, and met again in this sea of flowers, and she handed over the child to the Demon Venerable with tears in her eyes.