Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Heavenly Demon
It's noisy, it's noisy.
Song Liuguang closed her eyes and frowned, she felt that there were buzzing voices all around, and she wanted them to stop arguing, but found that she couldn't open her eyes.
She felt so tired and uncomfortable, but her head suddenly cleared up, and she heard men and women chattering, and she used all her strength to lift her leg and kick it.
There was a "bang" sound, as if something had been kicked down by her.
The surroundings were quiet all of a sudden, and at that moment, Song Liuguang felt extremely comfortable, breathed a long sigh of relief, and his thoughts began to disperse again, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
Then she felt someone come up to her and pick her up.
The man's arms were so big, and her pillow was comfortable.
"I carried her to sleep over there. ”
A man said.
The voice was familiar, but Song Liuguang fell asleep before he had time to think about who he was.
When she woke up again, Song Liuguang rubbed her eyes and sat up, and found that she was covered with a large cyan cloak, like a small quilt wrapping her tightly.
She looked down and saw that she was dressed in a clean cherry robe, and when she looked up again, she saw the room filled with the twilight of the twilight sun, and the orange light cast a hazy veil over the whole vision.
Song Liuguang felt that he had an unusually long dream, but when he thought about it now, he forgot most of it, and the emotions that were extremely strong in the dream had also disappeared.
She scratched her head, found that her hair was scattered, and then looked around, and found that this was a strange room, antique, with a whole wall composed of hundreds of drawers, Song Liuguang moved her nose, smelled a lot of medicinal fragrance, she looked at the desk with the small Dan furnace and the balance, and wondered if this was a room in Langzhong?
She sat down on the edge of the bed, found that the shoes did not know where to go, shook her feet, jumped straight down, opened the door and walked out.
It was a huge room, although I didn't know if it was as big as Lingyun Pavilion, Song Liuguang walked in the corridor, smelling the medicinal fragrance in the air and walking forward.
This corridor is also very long, but it is not as oppressive as the seventh floor of Lingyun Pavilion, and the doors of many rooms passing by are open, and the inside is very spacious, and the windows are open, and the sunlight and wind are poured in.
Each house was filled with a wall of various Dan furnaces and countless drawers, and Song Liuguang had only seen such a medicinal herb cabinet in a pharmacy in a bustling city like Liucheng, but the scale was much smaller.
Song Liuguang felt that her strength had not yet recovered, so she walked forward slowly, and about a quarter of an hour, she saw a red lantern hanging in the corner of the wall in front of her, so she walked forward.
"Although this matter is strange, I still don't think I can arbitrarily conclude the return of the Heavenly Demon. ”
An old voice sounded, and Song Liuguang hadn't heard it.
Her footsteps froze suddenly, and then a thick middle-aged man's voice sounded: "This matter is strange, the village that has been slaughtered in the past two years is also strange, and it is also strange that the great array of various sects was broken on the fifteenth day last month, so many strange things should be enough to explain the problem, in my opinion, all the immortal sects in the world should be prepared." ”
It turned out that the old voice said, "What are you going to do? Go back and disband your protégé now?" People are panicking for an indefinite existence, and I am afraid that it will backfire. ”
At this time, another old man spoke: "If the Heavenly Demon really comes, I'm afraid there won't even be time to dismiss the protégé." I agree with what Elder Zhu said, now start looking for visions in the world, exterminate the contradictory things, even if that day comes, I hope that the power of the heavenly demon can be weakened somewhat. ”
"The existence of the heavenly demon is too terrifying, the destruction of the foundation for ten thousand years has really happened, this evil thing is ever-changing and difficult to distinguish, and the power of demagogy is too strong, if it is mixed into the immortal gate, it is unimaginable, and rash actions will also lead to disaster, now we have to come up with a way, not only to quickly weaken the world's anti-trend anomaly, but also to guard all sects. ”
Song Liuguang slowly moved forward against the corner of the wall, because she didn't wear shoes, so she was silent, although she couldn't understand what they were saying, but she could also feel everyone's seriousness.
"All of this is your assumption, in fact, we have not really come into contact with the Heavenly Demon, the old man of the Lord of Kunlun killed the Heavenly Demon back then, I still want to hear the opinion of the Lord. ”
Song Liuguang stood straight when he heard the words "Lord Kunlun", it turned out that he was also in this room.
After talking about it, they all quieted down, probably waiting for Lord Kunlun to speak.
After a pause, a jade-like voice sounded: "Xiaoguang, come in." ”
In the eyes of the old man in the room, a small head poked out of the door of the inner hall, a little girl with long hair scattered and a pair of big watery eyes, after seeing so many of them, the whole person quickly shrank back, like a frightened rabbit.
"Little light. The man screamed again.
So Song Liuguang walked out of the corner of the wall slowly, and she was still barefoot, stepping on the smooth marble floor and twisting and pinching.
On the highest seat in the inner hall, Yun Qingzi sat cross-legged, and the Kunlun Lord was sitting on the side below in white, he was not wearing a cloak, and Song Liuguang knew at a glance that he was originally covered with his clothes.
Yun Qingzi's beard shook and he said in surprise: "Doll, why did you come here?"
Song Liuguang quickly ran to the side of Lord Kunlun in small steps and hid behind his sleeve: "I, as soon as I woke up, there was no one around, so I walked blindly, and then I came here." ”
The Lord of Kunlun picked her up, put her on his knees, and covered her feet with sleeves, Yun Qingzi wondered, "Lord?"
Lord Kunlun raised his head: "It's okay, since I am my apprentice, I still have to listen more if I don't understand much." ”
"The number of lives is divided into positive and negative potentials, permeating the entire world, even if we are now, there are both positive and negative potentials, and the positive qi of those who cultivate for the advancement will suppress the negative potential, and the heavenly demon is the most yin thing, if it is not difficult to distinguish. But the Heavenly Demon will manipulate the lives of everything around it, and it will also infinitely magnify the dark side of the human heart. There are actually two kinds of people who are infiltrated by the Heavenly Demons. One is a puppet who is possessed, and the other is a person who is bewitched and magnified by desires, the former can be seen by observing the aura around him, and the latter is actually no different from ordinary people. ”
An old man with eyebrows hanging on both sides of his cheeks said in surprise: "This is no different from ordinary people, how to prevent it?"
His eyebrows were still twitching as he spoke, and Song Liuguang stared curiously at the two strands of white hair—it was much more fun than the content of the conversation.
The person holding her spoke again, and she could feel the chest on her shoulder vibrating slightly with the voice: "If you talk about these paranoid people alone, it is actually not so difficult to deal with, there are many radical people in the world, but they are bewitched, and the heavenly demons use them to break into the inside of the immortal gate as a breakthrough." ”
"Reduce the grand event of gathering in the immortal cultivation world, and let out the news of the various sects to let the scattered cultivators walk around the places where strange things appear in the mortal world, and break them one by one, but the scattered cultivators cannot return to the mountain at will. All mountain gates have strengthened vigilance, even the outer disciples who often come and go to the outside world and inside the gate are carefully investigated. ”
"The rest," Lord Kunlun looked at the curling green smoke on the incense burner in the hall, and his expression was quiet: "There is no need to do anything more, when the day really comes, let the children go." The old people who are willing to stay can stay, and I will stay. ”
Song Liuguang raised his face and looked at the man holding her, his eyes were refracted with warm light in the warm light of dusk, paused, he withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes to look at her, and smiled.