Chapter 17: The heart is in heaven and earth, and man is a fairy in the painting

"Gongsun Qing entered this mirror on his own initiative back then, and was not suppressed by the fox king himself like other sinners, so he was in front of Shuli, but the time when the two of them were suppressed was one after the other, he should not have deceived us. ”

Qiu Ren's tone was a little weak, although he had the protection of a hairband, and even recondensed the body of the six flavors of true fire, but after all, it hurt the origin, and this hairband was only incidentally protecting him, and the focus was still on Ling'er.

He just told Ling'er all the past about Gongsun Qing, and at the same time, he also confirmed the location where Gongsun Qing told them Shuli, and he should not be fake.

Ling'er said angrily: "This Gongsun Qing is really annoying, if you don't tell you, you won't tell you, why do you want to attack us? Ling'er still rarely said such rough and straightforward words. It's a real fire when I think about it.

Qiu Renwan'er walked slowly forward with the support of Ling'er.

Gongsun Qing and Shuli's cage were separated by ten halls, and the two of them counted the number of halls, and finally set their goal not far ahead, but there seemed to be some.... Unusual.

For a figure stood in front of the door of the main hall, looking up at the gloomy sky, as if carved in stone, and motionless.

Ling'er and the others were startled, and Qiu Ren wondered: "Could it be that I'm dazzled?"

"You weren't dazzled, and I saw it. ”

"Uh.... Could it be that someone came to this mirror before us?"

"And it's also looking for books to leave the predecessors. ”

"It's just what he's doing? Could it be that Shuli is dead? Is he looking up at the sky nostalgically?" Qiu Ren said this, and he didn't believe it.

"If you go and see, you'll know, you're already here, and you can't figure out how you can go back. ”

The two came to the door of Shuli's cage, and they first looked at the plaque on it: The Great Demon King Shuli.

Qiu Ren exclaimed: "Could it be that in the past 10,000 years, Shuli has already cultivated into a great demon king?" The plaque on the cage is engraved with the name and cultivation of the sinner, which will change due to the improvement of the sinner's cultivation, and can also change because the cultivation of the sinner decreases.

Normally, from the cultivation of the Demon King to the Great Demon King, it will take tens of thousands of years for a slightly better talent, and hundreds of thousands of years for a slightly worse one, Shuli is a supreme genius, so every time he improves a realm, it is convenient for others in the same realm to be a little different.

In the same realm, a genius like Shuli will absolutely crush the monks of the same realm, which is due to their foundation, but also because their combat power is far beyond the same realm, so even if they are geniuses, they have disadvantages, that is, when they reach the realm of the demon king, it is difficult to cultivate upward, and they even enter the realm of the great demon king many years later than those demon kings with poor talent.

Ordinary geniuses may not have this drawback, but they belong to people who go against the sky, and there are not many such characters in the ten thousand worlds, so they are restricted by the heavens, and in legends, there are not a few geniuses like Shuli, but most of them are famous in the early stage, and they disappear in the later stage, probably because the later cultivation is really difficult.

If today's Shuli has really reached the realm of the Great Demon King, then he has just stabilized his cultivation, and he is the pinnacle of the Great Demon King's monks, and he must not look at them with ordinary eyes.

Although Qiu Ren and Ling'er were a little surprised, they both took it for granted, after all, this was a ruthless person who shook the Ten Thousand Worlds! How could they stop him.

They sighed for a while, and then looked at the handsome man in green clothes in front of them.

He is like the spring rain of April, delicate,

He is like a literati who reads poetry and books, elegant,

He is like the breeze of the hot summer, cool,

He is like the sun in the snow, warm,

He is more like a spectator who does not belong to the world, leisurely.

It seems that all the praise is gathered in his temperament, although he is not as handsome as Ziyu, but look at his appearance, although you are not amazing at first sight, but the more you look at it, the more you want to see, and even the first time you look at him, he is deeply imprinted in your heart.

He is such a person, people can't help but get closer, but people are subconsciously alienated, because he is too mysterious, he is too good, as if he should not exist in this world, as if he is the darling of this heaven, the embodiment of all things.

Ling'er and Qiu Ren were both stupid, and unconsciously a little deeply trapped, if it weren't for the hairband on Ling'er's head that suddenly emitted a black light, the two of them would probably still sink into it.

Qiu Ren exclaimed, and immediately bowed down: "I don't know which ancestor of my Qingqiu is my predecessor?"

The man's appearance seemed to be about the same as that of a young man, and when he heard this, he bowed his head slightly, not looking at the gloomy sky, and his eyes were full of color, as if he had hidden the color of the world.

His voice is like the sound of a piano, like a spring breeze sweeping away, driving your hair and your mind.

"Is that you?"

Ling'er's eyes regained her senses, and she bowed: "The junior is a clansman from Qingqiu, and this is the great-great-grandson of the third elder Qiu. ”

"Qiu Laosan?" he seemed to be reminiscing, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

"Don't the seniors know about my family's ancestor?" Qiu Ren was worried in his heart, if he didn't know, there were only two possibilities, first, the powerful man in front of him, who could make them fall into infinite reincarnation with one look, was the ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, but the Qingqiu ancestor tens of thousands of years ago was either in retreat, or he was imprisoned in the mirror and never came out to act.

Second, if he doesn't know his ancestor, then he is not a person from Qingqiu, but with his cultivation, it is impossible for the fox king not to feel it, and Qiu Ren is a little unsure of paying attention, for fear that he will suddenly hurt people!

He frowned slightly, Ling'er looked sad, as if a perfect person like him shouldn't have this kind of behavior, but he frowned, and felt taken for granted, he was not an immortal, an immortal ignored all worlds, he was not a demon, a demon would not have emotions, and he was not a demon, because a demon would not make people feel so distressed.

"Some, it seems, remember. After he finished speaking, he looked at Ling'er and was slightly dumbfounded: "You are a girl who is blessed with a pure mind, and she is really a rare good seedling." ”

Ling'er hurriedly saluted: "The younger generation is afraid. ”

"Haha, don't be inhibited. I already know the purpose of your visit, but Shuli is dead, so go back. ”

"Huh?" Qiu Ren and Ling'er were shocked at the same time, and Ling'er hurriedly said, "Could it be that the seniors are also here to look for the seniors?"

"I, I'm just looking at my old friends, looking at the mirrored sky, not looking for it, but more about reminiscing about the past. ”

"Did the senior enter this gate?"

"Never?"

"What about you?"