"Psychics. He repeated again, and looked at Dong Tingjun with a smile, "What you said is not wrong at all. ”

"Your son is a mantle, I guessed it. I've become a kiss now, and I thought you would miss your son—I thought you were crying for him. ”

"If you miss him and weep for him, then how much you hate me, the murderer, will miss your son. These two emotions are not completely opposites, and there are subtle boundaries between them. ”

"Therefore when I told you those things just now, I was learning to hint and guide you with my heart. Step by step, little by little, weaken the hatred in your heart and magnify the compassion in your heart. To the end...... You'll be completely hypnotized by me. The nostalgia for your son in your heart will completely overwhelm your hatred for me, so you will treat me as a substitute for the Ninth Prince, and in the end not only spare my life, but also double the compensation for me. ”

Indeed, this is something that seems counterintuitive and unimaginable...... But it's not impossible. It's the same thing that more victims fall in love with kidnappers captive captives. This is the study of the mind. ”

Li Yunxin laughed: "It's a pity that my goal has diverged from the beginning...... You're not crying for your son at all, are you?"

"Oh. Sounds like an interesting thing to learn. Dong Tingjun lowered his eyes and reached out to stroke his beard, "Yes." Benjun is not crying for him. ”

"So you don't really care how I turned into a kiss. ”

"I don't really care. Dong Tingjun said calmly, "I also don't care what you're going on." You thought Ben-kun would be curious. Alas...... You're just a kid after all. You don't know a lot of things -- like people. When a child sees his mother make a new garment out of a thread and a piece of cloth, he wonders how it was made. ”

But the boy grew up and learned a lot -- one day as he was walking along the road and saw a man playing tricks and spitting out a sword from his mouth...... This thing is much more miraculous than my mother's clothes. But he wouldn't be curious. Because I have seen a lot, I know that there are many strange things in this world, which cannot be explored exhaustively by man. It's a lot weirder, and it's not weird. ”

"So your scheming doesn't play a role in Benjun. Dong Tingjun narrowed his eyes and looked into the deep darkness in the distance at the bottom of the lake, "Benjun doesn't cry for him." For more than 1,000 years since he was sealed to Weishui, he has always regarded Benjun as an enemy who cannot be eliminated and is deeply feared. But Benjun has no feelings for him...... Oh, actually. But it's not what you think. ”

"Benjun shed tears because of ...... You see a fan, think of a woman, tossing and turning. You cherish that fan, and use it to send affection -- but how can it be that fan that you like? The woman gave you a jade bottle, and you like it just as much. ”

"Alas. But one day the fan was ruined, and you shed tears. Do you say that these tears are shed for the fan, or for the woman?" Dong Tingjun sighed and shook his head, "Why do you think that this gentleman sheds tears for a fan?"

Li Yunxin was silent for a while, and laughed: "Okay." It's my fault. Where did I think you had such a pervert - using children as props to miss children's mothers. But it's understandable...... In the world, there are many people who think of a negative person when they see a child, and then get angry with that child - you are all perverts. ”

"So...... You are the master of the real dragon? When you look at the nine princes, you think of the real dragon. Now that the Ninth Prince is dead, I still have a mantis kiss - it's just a mantis kiss, and when you look at me, you can think of the real dragon, so you don't kill me. It's just that...... Dragon's Nine Sons......"

Li Yunxin laughed: "You won't feel uncomfortable in your heart? There are probably eight horses like you, right?"

Dong Tingjun stared at Li Yunxin for a while, and sneered: "You are not afraid of death." But what do you know? You've thought about it once, and now you're thinking about it a second time. It's better to think about why Benjun brought you to this cave. ”

"Because you probably really want to go, but you have to look after your own home - there must be something important in this Dongting Lake. Probably because of that, these things came out. Li Yunxin raised his finger and pointed to the "White Forest" in front of him, "At this point, Dong Tingjun, let's talk about the conditions." I'm not in a good situation right now, and I'll probably be happy to help you. ”

These words sound arrogant. But Dong Tingjun didn't sneer.

Instead, he thought seriously for a while, and then suddenly looked up into the deep lake to the west. After looking at it for a while, he said, "This place should not stay for a long time." Those words, go to Red Flower City and say them. ”

After that, he ignored Li Yunxin, and flew towards the jungle of bones.

Li Yunxin followed without hesitation.

Before, he thought that the "white forest" was white aquatic plants and algae.

It turned out to be the dragon's bone jungle.

So I started to think...... What kind of scene will the "Red Flower City" be?

He remembered that he had seen Ling Kongzi "Muyun" - this Dongting Jun, but he was a cannibal. So...... The white forest is the forest of bones. This Red Flower City...... Is it a city of flesh and blood?!

He followed Dong Tingjun around the white forest and went straight into the depths. Probably because those bones once belonged to the bodies of high-level demons, even after I don't know how many years they have endured at the bottom of this lake, they still glow with a misty white light. This made the light in this forest soft and bright - even Li Yunxin would feel ...... It's like being in the jungle of elves.

It was in this light that Dong Tingjun stopped in front of a spine tens of meters high.

This spine is inconspicuous in the forest, and is covered with a pale green layer of algae. The Great Demon whispered, "It's here." ”

Li Yunxin looked at the front carefully. However......

Nothing was seen.

He frowned slightly, and hummed lowly—ready to begin dealing with any possible traps and attacks.

But in the next moment, Dong Tingjun gave way to the other side.

So Li Yunxin saw a red flower.

It's really just...... An ordinary red flower. You can see the kind of small red flowers that grow in wild grasses on the roadside in spring, summer and autumn, with five or six or seven or eight petals. Yellow stamens, one or two petals are slightly broken.

Such a red flower, the size of a finger's belly, timidly adorned on a patch of algae, resting in a gap in the thick spine. If it weren't for Li Yunxin's good eyesight, if it weren't for Dong Tingjun's good eyesight, he looked over there...... He would never have found it.

"This is Red Flower City. A peculiar smile appeared on Dong Tingjun's face, a smile that only people who have fallen into a happy past can have, "It's also Benjun's palace." ”

Li Yunxin realized that the "palace" he was referring to was the "Dragon Palace" of the Dragon Clan.

Demons who are believed in will give birth to their own space "palace". If it is a dragon clan with high skills, there will be a "Dragon Palace". This Dongting Jun is not a dragon clan, so it is called a "palace".

This original "palace" took on a different appearance depending on the wishes of the demons. Li Yunxin didn't know what the palace of the Ninth Prince looked like, but his palace was in his folding fan. Now he has become a demon in the real realm, and it stands to reason that the palace has also become the "Dragon Palace". He is known as the Dragon King of Weishui, and now he can be regarded as having his own "palace".

However, the folding fan didn't look like it, and Li Yunxin didn't know what it looked like in the "Dragon Palace" that had been upgraded from the "Imperial Palace".

Because...... No one taught him this.

He could put a lot of things in the folding fan, but he never wanted to try to run in on his own.

――I'm worried that if something happens to me and I won't be able to get out, I'm really embarrassed.

And this red flower in front of me...... Is it the "Red Flower City"?

The pomp and circumstance of the red lady's underworld marriage was not small, accompanied by dozens of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. So many demons...... Do you all live in such a small red flower and red flower city?!

He looked at it in a trance. Dong Tingjun smiled slightly: "So you didn't really explore your own palace......?" Now that it has been renamed Dragon Palace, it should be a big change. You're funny. Afraid of water, he became a dragon. Dare to seek the way of death in front of this king, but dare not look at his own little things-"

"Hmph, you're funny too. One...... The big demon came up with such a thing that a woman likes. ”

Dong Tingjun was still not annoyed.

As if he didn't hear the ridicule in Li Yun's heart, he leaned forward and touched the petals.

"When I was a red carp, there was a woman in the shallow stream of the stream...... I picked a red flower and threw it beside me. And I sensed this thought, and I opened my mind. He turned to look at Li Yunxin with a smile, "Do you know who that woman is?"

Li Yunxin smiled: "A real dragon in human form?"

Dong Tingjun snorted and laughed twice: "There are too many things you don't know, and you have to know sooner or later." If you can get out of my Red Flower City tomorrow...... Alas, I will listen to you, and come with me!"

After Dong Tingjun said this, he pounced on the red flower, and his huge figure disappeared immediately. Only Li Yunxin was left floating alone opposite this red flower, surrounded by the deep lake.

At this time, you can go away. But he looked at the forest of bones around him and gave up on the idea.

The Xuanjing wanted to kill the Kunwuzi of the Xuanjing, and he had to go to great lengths to ask Dongting Jun to help him - it can be seen that it is not easy for the Xuanjing to kill the Xuanjing.

The dead ghost emperor who left the country killed two Xuan Realms and three True Realms, and he didn't kill them all—he came back with a deposed snow mountain and a sea of qi.

And here...... Each of these more than 4,000 bones represents a great demon above the True Realm, and there are countless in the Xuan Realm, right?

I'm afraid, it's more than the entire Dao Realm's Xuanjing cultivators combined!

Dong Tingjun was imprisoned here for 2,000 years...... On average, two Jiao Demons of the True Realm and the Xuan Realm have to be killed every year. And he can live until now......

Li Yunxin realized that the impression he had drawn from him in the past, and everyone's assessment of his strength realm, might be wrong. He is now speaking calmly to himself because of absolute self-confidence.

In the face of such self-confidence, he can't escape.

It was a stupid and cowardly choice.

Dong Tingjun didn't say how to enter the "Red Flower City", but it was not difficult to think about it. Li Yunxin tried to sense it with spiritual power, and it was easy to find a small "vortex". It's like a vortex of spiritual power, and it's like there's a disorder in time and space—it's a familiar feeling. In the same way, he put other things into his palace.

He no longer hesitated, and pounced on him with a slight frown.

There is no imaginary darkness, no possible discomfort. One moment he frowned and pounced, and the next moment he was no longer in Dongting Lake.

- What the hell is this Dongtingjun doing?

In front of me is still Dongting.

It's just that it's no longer the bottom of the lake, nor is it the area around Dongting that was destroyed by Kunwuzi today.

It is a cave where the sun is shining and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The reason why Li Yunxin knew that it was Dongting was because he was standing on an island right now. The island looks familiar. He had a good memory, and when he glanced around, he realized that it might be Junshan.

The real Junshan Island is a large island, with a hilltop of several hundred meters high. But right now, Junshan Island is small and short.

The real Jun Mountain is not far from the shore, and people only need a flat boat to cross it. But right now, this Jun Mountain is far away from the shore on the other side, and it is simply in the middle of the lake.

Li Yunxin realized that this seemed to be what Dongting looked like a long, long time ago.

A long, long time ago, there was not so much sediment brought by Weishui, and the bottom of the lake was not so silted up so much, so the area of Dongting should have been larger. Just like in front of us, the tall and beautiful Junshan Mountain in later generations is just a small island, and Dongting is even wider and vast. As far as the eye could see, clouds rose from the meeting of water and sky—and given the vastness of this world, it was possible that this lake was larger than a sea of his world.

Dongtingjun's "Palace" ......

Such a vast world is hidden!

And he stood on this mountain, and found that there was no one on the left and right. When I looked up at the shore, I saw only a patch of lush grass and trees.

In this world, it should be late spring and early summer, and the flowers are blooming luxuriantly. The greenery on the shore in the distance is dotted with colorful colors, and further back......

He felt like he saw the smoke.

Don't hesitate now. He frowned slightly and looked at the lake in front of him, and flew towards the shore.

The shore scene soon became clear in view. Li Yunxin saw where the smoke came from.

There was a shallow stream behind the flowers and grass on the shore. The stream bent as it was about to merge into the cave, creating a pebble-paved shoal with green wattles. There is a moonlight tree by the beach, which is the same size as the one at the entrance of the Longwang Temple in the past by Liu Laodao.

Just like Li Yunxin's first day in Weicheng, this moon shone on the tiny flowers that fell all over the ground. The small pink petals spread all over the green meadow, which looks beautiful and dreamy......

There's just one person who's spoiling the scenery.

The Dongting Jun, who had a tall Dharma body and a fish head, actually wore a peasant's shorts, sat under the moonlight, and built a bonfire. Without that big red robe to line him, it looks a little funny now.

The campfire didn't look like it was conjured up by spell, either. Wet wood was used, and there was black smoke in the fire.

On the other side of the fire sat a woman dressed in yellow. It's not beautiful to be born, it's better to be young and delicate. His expression was a little wooden, and he sat on his knees. Slightly sideways looking at the shallow stream, holding a red flower in his hand.

And Dong Tingjun is grilling a fish. (To be continued.) )