Chapter Thirty-Eight: The rivers and lakes are plays, and all living beings are children

There is a moon at the west entrance, and a snow at the south branch.

The breeze caresses the ears, and the sound of murder is everywhere!

The monkey is gone, and his clothes are not stained with blood.

Before leaving, the monkey seemed to be aware of it, and glanced at the snow col where the two were hiding, intentionally or unintentionally.

In the snow, there were eight cold corpses lying quietly, none of which was intact and shocking.

"Brother Bai, what did you think of?" When the monkey figure completely left, Di Jun and Bai Yujing jumped out, and the two stood side by side in the snow, only to hear the emperor laugh softly, "Since they made a move, this big drama in the Northern Regions will be completed, but I don't want you and me to be the people in that play..."

"Proud... Proud... Come fog, flowers... Floral and fruity, fixed... Dinghai... One... A stick... Ten thousand... Ten Thousand Demon Dynasty!" The little Taoist crouched down and looked at the corpse of one of the Xie family's brocade clothes, and stammered: "Listen... Listen... Tutor... Say... Speaking of which, nine... Kyushu, five... Five million years ago... Yes... There have been... A... Break off... Peerless... Goblin... Demon Emperor, body... Incarnate... War... War Immortal, rush... Rush to the crown... One... A rage for... For the red face, the unity... Commander... Ten thousand... Ten thousand demons, reverse... Nine days of reversing, work... Failure... Vertical into the body... Death is gone, but it is... Be... This Kyushu... Few... Rare... Cover... Great heroes of the world!"

"It seems that the inheritance of your Flying Immortal Temple over the years has not been as faulty as the outside world legend. Under the moonlight, looking at the little Taoist priest who was slightly distracted, Di Jun let go of the hand that had been pressing on the little Taoist priest's shoulder, and whispered to himself: "The purple and green sword fought against the chaos of the nine heavens, and the sentient beings of the Dinghai Divine Needle trembled, and the two divine weapons were silent for too long after all..."

It was this hand, when the little Taoist priest wanted to shout out to stop the eight brocade clothes and rescue the old man, he suddenly stopped the little Taoist with his unparalleled qi, making him unable to speak and his body to move.

Shaking his head slightly, Di Jun sighed helplessly: "Brother Bai, in the future, don't forget that the person who often needs you to transform is the sneaking dragon, don't be contaminated with the big cause and effect that should not be contaminated..."

The little Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this, and his face was thoughtful.

"Big... Everybody is a... The same life, can... Can you not die, always... It's always good..."After a long time, the little Taoist priest sighed for no reason and said calmly: "This... This world, mole... Ant... Still... Still greedy for life, people... What about people?

Di Jun was silent when he heard this, nodded slightly, and said, "Forget it, I don't have any position to persuade you." ”

After speaking, the two were relatively speechless.

"Earlierβ€”" I don't know how long it took before Di Jun spoke again.

It's just that there is less enthusiasm between the words, and more acquaintance with the same people in the rivers and lakes.

The little Taoist priest didn't care about himself, and turned his head to listen to him muttering to himself.

"About a few months ago, when I was passing by a big city on the border of the Northern Regions, I heard the guards in that city mention that the demon prince had entered the Xie Mansion at night and defiled the eldest granddaughter of the old lady of the Xie family. The emperor lay in the snow at will, his hands as pillows, regardless of the rich bloody aura on his side, his eyes looked at the deep night sky, and he didn't know where he was thinking.

"Although I have never met the demon boy, I don't believe this kind of thing. ”

"Even, whoever in the world believes it, you have to ask me if the sword in Di Jun's hand agrees..."

As soon as the words fell, the emperor raised his hand and made a move, and saw that the green jade wine pot fell into nothingness.

It's just that this time the pot is filled with tea and not wine.

Unscrewed the lid at will, and was blown by the cold wind in the snowy night, and the fragrance overflowed, which actually diluted a little blood.

The little Taoist priest looked at Di Jun at this time in a daze, and for the first time felt that his person was as rumored.

It is like a fairy, and it is also dusty.

"But..."The emperor raised his head and drank a sip of tea in the pot, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Within a few days, the old lady of the Xie family, who had never heard of the affairs of the rivers and lakes for many years, even sent out the red list of Kyushu, telling the world that the demon son with a thousand faces had defiled her granddaughter, and asked this fellow in the rivers and lakes to help catch the bold flower thief, and he had to live..."

Suddenly said a foul word, and the emperor laughed, "This is really a fool in the world!"

Bai Yujing didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"Poof!"

Di Jun had no doubt that in the eyes of the little Taoist Bai Yujing, his dusty immortal posture had been shattered to the ground.

A sip of tea squirted out, and he didn't have time to wipe his robe, so he heard him say again: "The fool I said wasn't talking about you, and Brother Bai shouldn't be careful." ”

Blown by the cold wind, Bai Yujing shrugged his shoulders as an emperor, and smiled pretending to be nothing, "None... It doesn't matter, Emperor... Emperor Gongzi please... Please speak. ”

"Haha..."Di Jun felt that this little Taoist priest with a wilted stomach was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"No, after hesitating for a few days, I still feel that this matter is not aimed at the demon son. After the joke, Di Jun's eyes were slightly cold, and his tone calmed down, "Everyone including me, Miao Gongzi, and Heavenly Evil Gongzi can't escape the calculation of the black hand behind it, they can't escape, and they can't hide..."

"It's not that I'm presumptuous. Di Jun turned his head sideways, looked at the little Taoist priest's eyes, and said seriously: "No matter the conspiracy, none of us will be the opponent of that side after all." ”

After thinking about it, the emperor added: "Of course, if you are willing to bow your head and return to the clan to move the rescuers, then it is another story..."

"That's why I've been traveling all the way, trying to find the demon boy before everyone else, hoping to do something before that person. ”

"Faintly, I have a hunch that the demon prince was rewarded by the Xie family's Kyushu Red List this time, which is the first time that person has made a move in front of all of us, and this is also the only chance to defeat him. ”

"So..."After saying so much in one breath, the emperor seemed to be a little tired, and he exhaled deeply before turning his head to look at a bush next to him, and said softly: "So, I asked all the way to the demon prince Liu Xiaofan, and waited for others who had the same purpose as me." ”

"Did you hear clearly, poisonous boy, Tang Jue?"

"Huh?" the little Taoist Bai Yujing couldn't help but be stunned.

Poison boy?

Tang Jue?

He, too?

However, at this time, the emperor's son, Emperor Jun, shouted, which made the little Taoist Bai Yujing's heart skip a beat.

Could it be that Tang Jue, the poisonous son, is really here?

Follow the emperor's gaze and look over.

As far as the eye can see, a small dark grove is covered in snow.

Where is the poisonous son Tang Jue?

Suddenly, I don't know if I was dazzled.

In front of him, space distorted.

In the next moment, the little Taoist priest really saw a pale and bloodless green-robed man appear in his field of vision.

"I don't know why, I always feel that you are deliberately suppressing your own cultivation. The emperor turned his head and smiled at the little Taoist Bai Yujing, but the latter was slightly stunned and didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that Bai Yujing didn't speak, Emperor Jun shook his head and didn't delve into it, but looked at Tang Jue, the poisonous son who had just appeared.

After just one glance, the emperor's face appeared with that crying and laughing expression.

"You, this is... Poisoned?"

Bai Yujing was stunned again when he heard this, and he could also see that the silent green-robed man in front of him should be a poisonous son.

Although it is a little similar to the rumors, this cultivation and temperament cannot be faked.

At this time, the poisonous son's pale face was bloodless, his eyes were as cold as a stone sculpture, with an inexplicable sadness, where was there still the slightest Fengshen handsomeness who was also the seventh prince of Northern Qin.

When he was on the mountain, the little Taoist priest practiced some Qihuang techniques with his master and others, and he could naturally see the crux of the poisonous son.

It's just that who in the world can make the poisonous boy have a strange poison in his body?

What kind of poison can make the rumored drug son Tang Jue, who has been proficient in the 'Ten Uniques of the Tang Sect' at the age of less than twenty, have such a sad face?

Unless, unless, he's willing...

"It's worthy of the emperor's son, cough cough..."Pacing out of nothingness, Tang Jue did not approach, just walked a few steps, stood not far from the two of them, and did not speak, just stared at Di Jun quietly, as if waiting for him to say something.

"You heard me. The emperor smiled softly, turned over, and sat cross-legged in the snow, not as natural as the little Taoist priest to everyone, and in the face of the poisonous prince who came out of the shadows, his expression was solemn.

The emperor who was fascinated when he heard it on the rivers and lakes before returned to him.

"Alas..."The little Taoist priest sighed slightly for no reason when he saw this, as if he had seen something that made people feel very sorry.

The body is poisonous, and some are cured.

Love is poisonous, but there is no solution...

Di Jun seemed to feel something, and glanced at the little Taoist, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Emperor Gongzi!" Under the cover of Emperor Jun's intention, the poisonous son of 'Xie Changsheng' and the 'Biluo Yellow Spring' in his body naturally would not notice the abnormality of the two.

He hesitated for a while, as if he was struggling with whether he should truthfully tell what he was thinking.

After a while, the poisonous prince clenched his fists slightly, and said softly to this emperor who was ranked among the seven princes at the same time as himself and was the first to be in the first place: "Tang is from Shuzhou in Great Xia. ”

The first sentence made Di Jun raise his eyebrows.

The poisonous prince first listed himself as a native of Great Xia.

It seems that it is necessary to show sincerity with the attitude of the people of Great Xia.

Nodding slightly, the emperor's expression became more and more solemn, and he said calmly: "Poisonous prince, please speak." ”

is called by the title of the Seven Sons, and the first is to show the affection of one of the Seven Sons in the same column.

Second, it means that the two are both Jianghu people, and they should treat each other with the courtesy of the rivers and lakes, and the difference between countries should be mentioned.

Sure enough, hearing the words of the emperor's son, Tang Jue's expression was relieved, and he looked much more relaxed.

The characters who have been mixed up in the rivers and lakes are naturally a little more flexible and flexible than the little Taoist, who has only been with Liu Xiaofan at the bottom of the rivers and lakes.

Looking at the poisonous son Tang Jue on the left, and looking at the emperor Emperor Jun on the right, the little Taoist priest couldn't help but be confused, so he had to whisper a sentence 'None... Not... Measureless... He... Fuck Tianzun's chat table of comfort.

"Tang is here, as expected by the emperor's son, it is for the demon prince. Tang Jue's face flushed sickly, he took a deep breath, reluctantly suppressed the boiling qi in his body, and said tiredly.

"Some time ago, I heard that the Xie family sent a red list in Kyushu to arrest Liu Xiaofan, the demon son with a thousand faces, and the 'letter needle' in the door probed into this Liu Xiaofan and the past..." ”

"Huh?" Hearing what Tang Jue said, the emperor was obviously stunned.

Obviously, such a statement was something he did not expect.

"Do you know the joints?" Turning his head to look at the little Taoist Bai Yujing, Di Jun frowned slightly and asked suspiciously.

"Little... The trail also... Nor no... I don't know..."Bai Yujing shook his head and said truthfully.

He had only just entered this river and lake, so naturally he had no way of knowing what kind of waves the little prince of Daxia who had been missing for almost three years had made waves in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, and he had no way of knowing the complex entanglements between the seven princes.

"Little... Small... Trail only... I just know, also... Still owed... Willow... Willow face... Hundred... One hundred taels of silver. After a slight hesitation, the little Taoist priest whispered as if he had finally figured out something.

After all, I don't know whether Jiang Xiaofan's reputation is good or evil, and whether he is a friend or an enemy with the two in front of him.

But Bai Yujing knew that his brother, who is now known as the great thief of picking flowers by the world, had traveled hand in hand.

And he once took a tael of silver from the willow face and promised to return it a hundredfold or a thousandfold.

"Huh?" Looking at the little Taoist priest's firm eyes, the emperor was slightly stunned.

Then, he realized that the little Taoist priest had misunderstood, and laughed loudly, "Brother Bai, don't worry! Your brother is good and not evil, and he is really an interesting person!"

"That's... That's nature!" The little Taoist priest scratched his head in panic and whispered, "None... Measureless... He... Damn it... Sky... Tianzun, small... The trail, too... It's also for... For the sake of brothers, two... Rib plugging... Stick in the knife. ”