Chapter 157: A Demon Misses Me

Inside the ashram.

Qingshi and Yi Xiao slowly retreated from the Purple Mansion Divine Soul Realm.

Both of them were a little pale, this battle of the Purple Mansion was a bit too aggressive, the real dragon and the Bodhisattva were twisted together, the souls intersected and counteracted, and the souls of both sides were damaged, but on the battle between the Bodhisattva and the true dragon, in fact, the bluestone did not fall behind, but it was incredible to have a five-five fight with His Royal Highness in the Purple Mansion.

If Yi Xiao only had such a trapped dragon that was pinched by the Bodhisattva on his shoulder, if he continued to fight, it would be impossible to distinguish the winner from the winner after a hundred years.

Only one step ahead.

Victory is in the encirclement and suppression of the monstrous sword qi.

In the end, when the sword qi shrank around the bluestone, this great Buddhist Bodhisattva knew how to "judge the situation" and chose to admit defeat.

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The wooden windows were still open.

The white gauze curtains shook gently.

Qingshi rolled up his green robe, leaned his elbows on the windowsill, and in terms of paleness, he was obviously worse than His Royal Highness, but he still had a smile on his face.

The sea surface of the South China Sea behind the bluestone is calm, and the dragon's head seventy-two big ships are slowly sailing on the sea.

It is completely different from the huge scene where the sea area is empty, the sword qi is out of the nest, and the sky is falling apart.

Qingshi slowly closed his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the aftertaste was endless.

In this battle of Purple Mansion, although his soul was damaged, the benefits outweighed the disadvantages.

The little monk Qingshi closed his eyes and said with a smile: "When I go to the South China Sea, I'm afraid I won't have such a good opportunity to learn again." ”

His Royal Highness was also a little pale, Wei Lingshan stretched out his hand to support him, staggered a moment or two, and stood firm, and scolded with a smile: "How can you learn so much?...... Monk, I don't dare to fight with you in the Purple Mansion in the future, what kind of Purple Mansion is this, the whole four Buddhist scriptures are going into battle in turn, plus that terrifying Dharma, if you are stupid and want to fight with me one day, I can't afford to provoke that great Bodhisattva. ”

Qingshi smiled and shook his head: "Today, a few demons, although you are a newcomer, but your soul is strong, you should be the first here." ”

His Royal Highness smiled softly and said, "I don't care about this. ”

"That Dao fetus in the South China Sea, it is said that the divine soul is also inherently strong. Qingshi slowly calmed down the depression in his chest, and said softly: "When you reach the peak of the end, there will be a lot of trouble." ”

Yi Xiao smiled bitterly and said: "You can spare me, I already knew that I lost to that Dongjun on the snowfield, I don't want the name of this 'demon', now these difficult demons are all people who want to come to me to discuss the Divine Soul Purple Mansion." ”

"Dongjun is recognized as a very high attainment in the realm of the divine soul in the demons," Qingshi said slowly after hearing this: "I have had some creation in these days, so I have this great Bodhisattva Dharma, if I enter the Purple Mansion to fight with him before this, there is no suspense to be crushed by him." ”

Qingshi paused, and said helplessly: "To be honest, even if I have this great Bodhisattva Dharma, it stands to reason that I should suppress him, but I still feel that when I meet in the South China Sea, he really fuses the 'Spring Thunder', and I still can't beat him." ”

His Royal Highness smiled and said, "Monk, rest assured." Even if you can't win, you won't lose. ”

Qingshi smiled and replied, "Yes, yes", and His Royal Highness suddenly frowned.

Yi Xiao suddenly had some ominous premonitions in her heart: "You mean...... Those demons, will come?"

Qingshi blinked, glanced at the county lord, and said with a smile: "Except for the Great Sword Immortal who wandered in the north, the others have made it clear that they will not be absent. ”

Wei Lingshan's face was calm, and he was a little disappointed for no reason in his heart, but he didn't show his face, and said lightly: "Senior brother is not a person who likes to join in the fun, and he doesn't care about false fame and floating clouds, and the creation of leaving immortal monuments...... To him, it shouldn't be very attractive. ”

Qingshi sighed with emotion: "He is indeed this kind of person." ”

The county lord was suddenly a little curious: "Leave the immortal monument...... What is it and what's inside?"

Since ancient times, it has been said that the immortal monument is the biggest opportunity in the world.

How big is it?

It can even be called "fairy fate".

It's just that no one knows what this "fairy fate" is.

There are only a few people who leave their names on the immortal monument, and the rest of them have no chance to get a glimpse of the immortal fate, and more people don't even have the opportunity to go to the final peak to see the wonders of the South China Sea, and the immortals are manificial.

The demons have the fate to stay in the immortal monument to fight for creation, and those quasi-demons have the fate to go to the South China Sea to discuss the Tao and the law, prove their own bodies, and the rest of them ...... For example, those Buddhist disciples brought by Qingshi, or the rising stars of those rivers and lakes temples in the dojo brought by Jian Dashen, those people can be regarded as geniuses at most, and they can go to the South China Sea to see the eighteen mountains of Zhongwei Peak with their own eyes, and see the Taoist fetus elder brother, and listen to the sermon is already a great creation.

Whether it is the rivers and lakes or the temple, there are too many people who can be called "geniuses".

Qingshi thought for a while, glanced at Yi Xiao, and said seriously: "The creation in the Immortal Monument is ...... Nanhai didn't say much when he handed over the invitation, but just said that he could make up for the loss of the 'Nine Grades' realm. The Buddha said that I saw that the five aggregates were empty, and I left some regrets in the realm of the nine grades, and I thought I couldn't make up for it, so I put it down, and the immortal monument made me have the idea of fighting for a chance. ”

The county lord was a little enlightened, and said, "No wonder these demons will come......

"Yes. ”

Qingshi said a little helplessly: "That mountain lord of the Great Guangming Mountain, in the Central Plains, made several unscrupulous moves, ignored the 'rules', forcibly uprooted the realm of several of us, let us be promoted to the grandmaster, and missed the opportunity to plunder the creation in the Nine Grades. So this time the South China Sea Holy Meeting, the creation of the Immortal Monument, who can turn a blind eye?"

The county lord pursed his lips and said with some concern: "Then senior brother ......"

Qingshi thought for a while, and said seriously: "That Great Bright Mountain Lord, if he appears, it must be a big deal, he has no scruples at all, borrowing a person, and then pulling out a realm, picking all the top cultivation demons in the Central Plains, one by one, it seems that no one can escape, no one can get out, but if it is really Li Changge's turn, the Lord of the Great Bright Mountain will succeed, this news should spread, and there is not the slightest movement now, it should be ......"

He paused and said softly, "It should be a good thing." ”

Wei Lingshan's complexion looked a little better.

She frowned again, and slowly turned her head to look at the little highness who was absent-minded at the moment.

His Royal Highness has just entered the Demon ......

Qingshi seemed to understand what she meant, and said tentatively: "It's also from the Holy Island, the Lord of the Great Bright Mountain...... I shouldn't make a move on Yi Xiao, right?"

The county lord had some bad thoughts in her heart, and she said in an uncertain voice: "All the demons in the world come to the South China Sea...... Could this be a game?"

Bluestone narrowed his eyes.

The holy meeting of the rivers and lakes will inevitably be uncertain and unpredictable behind it.

The world is in power, every time the middle road is treacherous, and the dragon is churning.

"Where did you get so many rounds?"

His Highness suddenly let out a breath.

He smiled, looked at Wei Lingshan, and said softly: "The two of us were originally going to the South China Sea to see the scenery, don't mix these things, okay?"

The county lord narrowed his eyes, smiled and nodded.

Yi Xiao turned his head and looked at Qingshi, his voice was complicated, and he said the reason why he was absent-minded just now, "That West Demon ...... Come this time, too?"

Qingshi turned to a trance, blinked, and there was a deep meaning in his eyes: "That ...... I have already arrived, and it is said that I arrived in the South China Sea a few days ago, earlier than any of us. ”

Yi Xiao sighed and said with a sad face: "I'm annoying." ”

When the county lord visited Qiliang Nineteen Roads together, he listened to His Royal Highness personally recount the journey of thousands of miles south at that time, and there was no omission in it, so he naturally knew what Yi Xiao's "annoyance" meant at this time.

She pursed her lips and said softly: "She takes her Yangguan Road, and we take our single-plank bridge, there is nothing to be afraid of." ”

Qingshi said with a smile: "I heard that the West Demon has also broken the Nine Grades, so you two don't have to worry, now the demons in the world, except for Li Changge in the North and Ye Thirteen in the South Sea, the rest have already been promoted to the Grandmaster, and due to the rules, the Grandmaster can't make a move against the Nine Grades, so if you really want to fight, you have to enter your Purple Mansion, and in the end you will be crushed." ”

His Royal Highness shook his head slightly: "I'm not afraid of fighting......"

Yi Xiao's face was complicated, and it was difficult to explain.

Every time I read the word West Demon, what comes to my mind is different from the image of the terrifying demon cultivator in the world.

The big demon who sat on the supreme seat of the eight-foot mountain in the Western Regions turned out to be nothing more than a weak woman.

Snow-white man, delicate body, soft face.

As he fled, he handed out his sword and stabbed the woman in the chest.

She didn't dodge or dodge, she just looked at herself in a daze, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed from her cheeks.

That scene lingered in my mind.

The more I think about it, the more sad it becomes.

Compassion comes from the heart.

Bitter to the liver and gallbladder.

Yi Xiao didn't know how much entanglement the West Demon had with that overlord, and after being entangled for so many years, he finally found himself.

At this moment, there was that beating voice in my heart again.

"Brother......

Once with a slight tremble, then a second time.

"Brother.......

The voice grew louder and louder, and the tone remained gentle.

Someone plucked the strings.

Once, twice, three times.

His Royal Highness slowly clenched his fists.

The mood fluctuated, and he slapped it down and smashed it down, sweeping away all thoughts.

There was no murmur since.

Yi Xiao slowly raised her head and looked in the direction of the South China Sea in the distance.

There was a trace of anger in his heart for no reason.

Then he silently recited three sentences in his heart.

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Eighteen Mountains of the South China Sea.

A mountain specially moved for the great cultivator of the Western Regions who came from afar.

It's called "Mt. Demon".

At the top of the hill sat a young woman, the woman's waist was close to a layer of fiery red yarn, and her shoulders were covered with a light white robe, red and white were handsome, her sideburns were flying, and her sword eyebrows were heroic.

She rested her cheek on one hand and looked to the south in a daze, and in the other hand she held a small red flower.

I read "brother" a thousand times and ten thousand times in my heart.

At this moment, it seems that some kind of induction has been born.

She looked up and stood up abruptly.

There was a sudden wind between heaven and earth.

Gale.

The petals of the little red flower were blown away and blown off, and they were scattered all over the sky.

The voice of the man from far away came from the bottom of his heart.

A total of three sentences.

"What brothers, brothers, sisters, and sisters, can you stop reading it? ”

"I really...... Not really. ”

"Over and over again, you really ...... It's annoying. ”

The West Demon immediately stopped.

She closed her lips, her eyes were misty, and she looked at the fiery red petals flying in front of the Demon Mountain.

Turned into a streamer, it cannot be recovered.