Chapter 709: Visitor

(In recent days, classmates have gotten married.,Family is busy getting married.,So the update is late.,The number of words is not much.,I have time starting tomorrow.,Tomorrow will start to break out.,If you have a monthly pass.,Just give me a little bit.。 )

The evening breeze stirred the glow, and the grass swayed in the wind.

The ancient road is westerly, but there are no thin horses, only countless heartbroken people walking on this road to the end of the world, like ants, so weak that they can't even control their fate in their own hands.

On a wilderness ancient road in the southwest of the Shenzhou Continent, countless fleeing people were like ant colonies moving, dragging their tired bodies and walking into the distance.

Where can these weak mortals resist the army of beasts and demons, they just hope that they can stay away from those terrifying monsters, so that they can be safer.

On the wilderness ancient road, the girl and baby girl in red looked at this group of refugees with tens of thousands of people walking towards the southeast, and couldn't help frowning: "Haven't the beast demons already arrived at Qilin Mountain, why are these stupid and ignorant mortals still going south?"

On the side, Ren Qing said silently: "These people are not stupid, nor are they ignorant, now that the entire Middle Earth is ravaged by beast demons, where is there a safe place? If you want to save your life, you can only rely on those people gathered on Mount Emei, Mount Emei is their last hope, so they will flee to the south." ”

The baby girl's eyebrows were clustered again, and she said: "Didn't I hear that those cultivators on Mount Emei had already transferred the people of thousands of miles nearby to the east, so what was the use of these people going?

Ren Qing stopped and looked at the baby girl, who also felt that there was something wrong with Ren Qing's expression, and snorted softly, "Am I wrong? If those cultivators really care about the life and death of ordinary mortals, how can I destroy the five clans in Southern Xinjiang? How can I easily enter Middle-earth?"

Ren Qing took a deep breath and shook his head slowly, but he didn't speak, didn't say a word, just took another step and walked forward with the crowd.

These two women, both of them are beautiful and beautiful, stand out from the crowd, outstanding talents, and walk very dazzling in a group of fleeing people, if it is in normal times, there must be some undesirable young people who will take a few more looks, but at this moment, who cares about a peerless beauty passing by them? They just want to live, even if it is only a humble life.

The baby girl walked silently behind Ren Qing, and she didn't speak anymore, until dusk and sunset, the stars alternated, and the group of tens of thousands of refugees began to rest on the spot.

The baby girl sat under a small tree with the thickness of her arm, and took out a cloth bag from her arms, which contained a few dry scallion pancakes, and I don't know how much time it was, the scallion pancakes had dried up.

These pieces of scallion pancakes were found by her in the morning on a corpse that fell on the side of the ancient road, that person was starved to death, and only a shriveled body remained, but no one knew why he still starved to death in a foreign land with a few scallion pancakes on his body.

The baby girl took the last dry food from the poor man, and didn't forget to step on the corpse a few times, these things were seen by Renqing in the morning, but I didn't expect that the baby girl took the dry food from the corpse, but it was used to eat!

Watching the baby girl chew slowly and eat the dry food that had been rancid, Ren Qing couldn't help but say, "The dry food in your hand was taken from the corpse that you stepped on a few times on the side of the ancient road in the morning." ”

The baby girl turned her head to look at it, stretched out her hand and said, "What, you want to eat it too?" ”

Ren Qing didn't stretch out her hand, with her way, even if she didn't eat or drink for hundreds of years, she wouldn't starve to death. She also knew that the baby girl was in exactly the same situation as herself, and she didn't need to eat at all.

Ren Qing frowned and said: "From Southern Xinjiang to here, you have hardly eaten anything except for drinking a few days ago, why are you eating dead people's things today?"

The baby girl smiled and said, "I want to experience what it tastes like for ordinary mortals to eat, can't it?"

Ren Qing sneered, and said with some sarcasm: "You want to kill all the human beings, but in your heart you want to become an ordinary person, isn't it ridiculous?"

The baby girl said: "The world is full of things, have you ever thought about why human beings dominate this world? Human beings can create me, and they can also destroy me, I want to experience human life, what's so ridiculous?"

Ren Qing was startled, his face changed slightly, and said, "Can you really be killed? Can you be destroyed?"

The baby girl giggled and said, "You have been following me, don't you just want to find a way to destroy and kill me, you are one of the humans who have been by my side for the longest time in these tens of thousands of years, through these observations, have you ever found any way to kill me?"

Ren Qing shook his head slowly.

The baby girl smiled, tore a small piece of scallion pancake and chewed it in her mouth, as if the scalcid scallion pancake was no different from the delicacies of the mountains and seas to her.

After a while, she said leisurely: "There is no eternal existence in the Heavenly Dao, since I can be born in this world, naturally I can't break the rules of this world, but the method that can kill me is too mystical and profound, ordinary cultivators, no, it is the vast majority of cultivators, even if they cultivate to the extreme realm of the tenth layer of the heavenly realm, most of them can't help it, but I can be killed after all." ”

Ren Qing's eyes were shining, she knew that the baby girl had definitely not deceived her, but what was the way to kill this demon god?

Ren Qing didn't ask, because she knew in her heart that this was a matter of life and death for the baby girl, and she would never tell anyone.

The baby girl looked at Ren Qing with a smile, and said after a long time, "Are you surprised?"

Ren Qing said: "Yes, I didn't expect you to say these things to me. ”

The baby girl suddenly said thoughtlessly: "In the tavern that day, I asked you to leave, why didn't you leave?"

Ren Qing was stunned and silent.

In fact, after the baby girl was drunk that day, she once said in a daze, "Ninth Princess, let's go." ”

But Renqing didn't know why, she didn't leave the side of this terrifying demon god, but stayed by her side every inch during the three days when the baby girl was sleeping.

Maybe she wants to find a way to kill the baby girl, or maybe she wants to touch the truth, goodness and beauty in the baby girl's heart and save the people in the world from the root.

As for what kept her from leaving, even she couldn't tell.

After a while, Ren Qing said, "I don't know. ”

The baby girl said, "You know, it's just that you don't want to admit it." ”

Ren Qingqi said: "Do I know? I don't want to admit anything?"

The baby girl said faintly: "You didn't leave that day because you think things are a little strange now, and you want to unravel the process of being created by Nuwa Niangniang for more than 100,000 years." ”

Ren Qing was stunned, this was indeed the secret she wanted to know, but she quickly shook her head and said, "Even if I want to know the secret of your birth, it is to find a way to kill you, you are so conceited and want to unify the Three Realms, I really think you are immortal." ”

The baby girl suddenly became a little sad, and said: "Perhaps, when Nuwa Niangniang created me, although she said that I could be killed, but she didn't say how to kill me back then, over the years, I can't figure it out, and even I haven't found a way to kill myself, do you say sad?"

The next day, early in the morning, Yellow Mountain, Lotus Peak.

The Lotus Peak, which is located in the east of the Guangming Peak of the Yellow Mountain, echoes with the main peak of the Guangming Peak, and is shrouded in the sea of clouds all year round, solemn and mysterious.

In the lotus peak mountain yang, there is an ancient cave, hanging the world for thousands of years without decay, it is the small Lingyun Cave Mansion.

In the early morning of this day, Yang Zhaodi, who had a big belly, was sitting quietly in the valley outside the cave, with birds singing and flowers, wind and rain and dew, and indescribable quietness.

Everything that happened outside the mountain, as if it had nothing to do with Yang Zhaodi, the entire Yellow Mountain, there were not many people left, even her master also set off to Mount Emei a few days ago, she sat alone in the flower garden, looking at the newborn morning glow, seemed to be very bored, couldn't help but reach out and pick a small flower from the side, turning in his hand, and from time to time put the red and bright flower between the nose to sniff.

Beside her, a palm-sized, with a subtle lightning flowing all over her body, just like her, lazily lying on the ground, looking at its current size, compared to when she was with Yun Xiaoxie, it has gained weight several times, it seems that this Yang Zhaodi is extremely fond of this ink unicorn, and she is offering delicious food and drink, just a few months, it has made the ink unicorn's body blessed, and it looks like a black, round little meat and ball.

Suddenly, the ink unicorn, who was lazily basking in the sun, stood up suddenly, his mane stood up like needles, as if he sensed something, and his smart beast eyes looked closely at the jungle outside the valley in the northwest.

Yang Zhaodi reached out and touched Mo Qilin's head, and said, "Little guy, what's wrong with you?"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak......"

There was a squeaky sound from the mouth of the ink qilin, and Yang Zhaodi didn't know what it was screaming about, so she couldn't figure it out for a while, and turned her head to look out of the valley.

The inner belly of the lush Yellow Mountain, the four seasons are like spring, the grass and trees are abundant, and the scenery is thriving.

But at this time, the entrance of the valley outside the Xiaoling Yunxian Mansion, which was rarely visited by outsiders, slowly walked into a slender figure, and it didn't seem to be a female disciple of the Huangshan Sect.

"Squeak ......"

When Mo Qilin saw the figure, he suddenly twisted his body and turned into a bolt of lightning and ran towards the figure.

"Little one, what are you doing!"

Yang Zhaodi also saw the woman who walked into the valley, but because the distance was too far, she couldn't see her appearance clearly, so she had to scold Mo Qilin.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qilin, who had always been obedient to his words, didn't seem to hear his call this time, and galloped straight towards the figure, accompanied by the squeak in its mouth, not only was he not afraid of the sudden human being, but seemed to be very excited.

Closer, closer, Yang Zhaodi looked at the woman who was slowly approaching the valley in amazement, and said in a lost voice: "It's you! You're not dead?!"

Shu Mountain, reincarnation peak.

Mountainside, bluestone path.

The reincarnation peak in the early morning, from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, is shrouded in clouds and mist, worthy of being a fairyland on earth, and there is a dusty scene everywhere.

Yun Xiaoxie got up early in the morning, this time he divided his troops to the north, after a day of quarrels and discussions among the various sects yesterday, it was roughly arranged, Yun Xiaoxie insisted on going, and everyone knew his relationship with the royal family, and they did not stop it.

Today is the day when the cultivators set off for the north, and after Yun Xiaoxie got up early, he cleaned up and left the small courtyard.

As soon as he was discharged from the hospital, he walked up to a man wearing a hat, wearing a loose gray cannon, and a black veil fell from the hat, so that he could not see his true appearance.

Yun Xiaoxie frowned, and glanced at the man with a hat, but unexpectedly, the man with a hat walked directly towards him.

Immediately, a familiar voice came, saying, "Brother Yun, what's the matter, don't you know me?"

Yun Xiaoye was overjoyed when he heard the voice, and said, "Brother Mu, when did you come to Mount Emei, why did you come to look for me now?"

This person is Mu Xianlong, a famous master of the Maoshan faction!

Mu Xianlong said lightly: "I also just arrived two days ago, and I have been living in Tianshui City under the mountain, and I only went to this reincarnation peak for the first time today. ”

Yun Xiaoye smiled slightly and said, "Is your wife Fairy Chu Rou here with you?"

Mu Xianlong shook his head slightly, and said: "It's not that you don't know Rou'er's condition, the child has just been born, and she needs to take care of it personally, and she can't get out of it for a while, and now she is taking care of the child in a quiet place!"

When Yun Xiaoye heard this, he immediately patted his head and said, "At the Kunlun Conference, Chu Rou was already pregnant with Liujia and was about to give birth, and now that several months have passed, she should have given birth a long time ago!

Talking about his child, Mu Xianlong was obviously much more cheerful, and said, "It's a girl, called Mu Chuzi." ”

"Mu Chuzi, hehe, good name, but Brother Mu, if you look like a daughter born to look the same as you when she grows up, what will you do?"

"You don't have to worry about it, the child is very beautiful, let her mother. ”

"That's good, that's good!"

Yun Xiaoxiao patted his chest with a happy face, secretly thinking that if this Mu Chuzi followed her father's appearance, it would really be a tragedy in his life, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to even recruit an in-law when he grew up.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of the voice and smile of my wife Li Tielan in my mind, and remembered that at that time on Kunlun Mountain, Li Tielan pulled Chu Rou, who was pregnant with Liujia, to chatter non-stop.

Seeing that Yun Xiaoxie's face was different, Mu Xianlong said, "Brother Yun, what's wrong with you?"

Yun Xiaoye came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I heard that Miss Chu Rou gave birth to a baby girl just now, and I couldn't help but think of what I looked like when I met Chu Rou in Tielan on Kunlun Mountain." ”

Mu Xianlong's black veil suddenly shook a few times, and the bright eyes of his clothes seemed to be shining like dark stars.

He looked at Yun Xiaoxie deeply, but he didn't speak, Yun Xiaoxie was a little embarrassed by him, and couldn't help coughing a few times.

Regarding the news that Li Tielan is still alive, others don't know, but Mu Xianlong and Chu Rou are clear, a while ago, it was Li Tielan who secretly found the two and informed them that the catastrophe was coming.

It is precisely for this reason that the actions of the Maoshan faction far surpass those of other sects, as early as before the news of the catastrophe spread from southern Xinjiang to Middle Earth, the head of the Maoshan faction, Dao Xuan Zhenren, had already begun to gather the disciples of all lines who had been scattered in the world, and it was also one of the several sects that came after the highest number of monks in Jiaye Temple.

But Li Tielan told Mu Xianlong at that time that he must not tell Yun Xiaoxiao the news that he was still alive, and seeing Yun Xiaoxie's face in pain at this moment, Mu Xianlong didn't know whether to tell him the news.