In the Dongyue Temple, which has become a ruin, the Dongyue Emperor looked at the uninvited guests who appeared in front of him, his face was extremely unsightly, and it was difficult for him to keep calm after the recent series of changes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Who is coming?"

"Your future ally. "This person was wearing a soap-colored robe, with an elegant appearance, and when he saw the Emperor Dongyue, he did not kneel or worship, nor was he humble or arrogant.

"Lonely, I'm in a bad mood today, if you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you don't have anything to say, get out of the way. ”

The long-robed Confucian scholar was not dissatisfied, and said calmly: "The double-strand pliers can't be lost, otherwise the Jade Emperor will blame it, and this Dongyue Temple will probably become the Jade Emperor." ”

"Do you want Lone to break his oath? You are also a cultivator of the Divine Realm, so you should know the consequences of swearing to the Heavenly Tribulation. Emperor Dongyue said angrily.

"No, as long as the Emperor agrees to form an alliance with the contemptible people, I will do the work of retaking the double-strand pincers. ”

"How do you form an alliance?"

"At this stage, acquiesce to the existence of the Red Eyebrow Army and the Underworld Master around Mount Tai, don't let those people of the Dragon Clan and the disciples of the Qilu Land cause trouble here. ”

Emperor Dongyue said angrily: "Are you in the same group as that yellow-eyed old monster?"

"Yes yes, yes no yes and no. On this point, when our cooperation reaches a certain level and full trust is established between you and me, I will naturally give you the answer. Moreover, I can guarantee that by forming an alliance with me, Dongyue Temple will never be limited to this Mount Tai, and sooner or later it will spread all over the land of Qilu. With the incense offerings of tens of millions of people in the land of Qilu, the emperor used the power of Dongyue to refine the incense and cultivate, and it was just around the corner to enter the Lingxu Realm. When the time comes, if you lead Wuyue, on this earthly land, you will be proud of all the earth immortals, and you will have enough capital, no matter how much the Jade Emperor covets you, Dongyue, he will never dare to touch you. ”

"Deal!" Emperor Dongyue showed his resolute side.

Ling Yue and Qi Luo left Mount Tai and flew east. Qi Luo wanted to rush back to Hanyang City as soon as possible, send the double-strand tongs back to the Kuzhan Courtyard, and resurrect the Holy Lord of Kuzhan, that is, the Scorpion Essence. In Qi Luo's view, the resurrection of the scorpion essence also means the revival of the Kuzhan Courtyard.

"Qi Luo, although I understand your feelings, I still want to say that the Holy Lord cannot be resurrected yet. Ling Yue preached earnestly.

Qi Luo's face darkened, and he asked, "Why?"

"I don't believe you can't think of it. ”

"I just couldn't think of it. Qi Luo's words were a bit angry, but at this moment, it was a little inexplicable to be angry with Ling Yue, but for a young woman, inexplicable emotions suddenly came and went, which was really commonplace. In fact, when a woman is inexplicably angry with a man, it means that the man has a certain weight in the woman's heart.

"Why was the Holy Lord of Kuzhan killed, and who killed her with her magic power?"

Qi Luo didn't say anything, just flew to the east mechanically.

"It is the heavenly court, the western heaven, and the eastern sea. None of these three parties wants the resurrection of the Holy Lord of Kuzhan! Have you forgotten what Mu Shen Jumang said? The Holy Lord is a rebel, the rebellion of the Six Realms, and the major forces that control the Six Realms are not tolerated, do you think those who are in control of the high will allow you to resurrect the Holy Lord of Kuzhan?"

Qi Luo stopped abruptly and looked at Ling Yue angrily, because Ling Yue's words completely destroyed her illusions.

In order to make his position clear, Ling Yue turned himself into the appearance of his previous life and looked directly at Qi Luo.

Looking at each other, I don't know when the atmosphere became a little weird.

Qi Luo retracted his gaze and suddenly cried: "Since Yijiazi, I have been cultivating desperately, and I have been planning every day and night to recapture Hanyang City and regain the Holy Lord's Holy Body. But even if all this is done, what is the use? The day of the Lord's resurrection may be the day of the fall again. I'm useless. ”

Qi Luo has always been smart, otherwise he would not have been able to revive the Kuzhan Courtyard under the encirclement and suppression of the dragon clan and gibbons, or even return to Hanyang City. She understands everything Ling Yue said, but she has a fantasy, and this fantasy makes her unwilling to face it. Years of fantasy were shattered by Ling Yue, and she didn't know whether to hate Ling Yue or thank Ling Yue.

Ling Yue thought to himself: "Actually, you should be glad that the current Kuzhan Courtyard is weak enough to attract the attention of the major forces at all, if the Holy Lord of the Kuzhan is resurrected, it means that the Kuzhan Courtyard will be strong again." The day of resurrection is not only the day of the fall of Lord Kuzhan himself, but it is likely to be the day of the complete destruction of the temple and the day of your destruction. ”

He looked at the crying woman in front of him, looking at this beautiful woman who had been with him for so long, could he sit back and watch the fall of the other party?

Ling Yue is a stick, but his heart is still the heart of an engineering otaku, he can't sit back and watch the destruction of the beautiful woman in front of him, he doesn't have the strength to compete with these controllers now, so he can only persuade Qi Luo not to make a mistake.

By a quietly flowing stream, Qi Luo stood leaning on the willows, looking into the distance, and his face was a little gloomy without a light veil to cover his face. Her hand, subconsciously plucked the willow leaves and put them into the wind. The willow leaves fluttered and drifted with the wind to the ground, on the stream.

Behind them, Ling Yue and Xiao Liu quietly looked at Qi Luo, sad for Qi Luo's sadness.

When all the willow leaves on a wicker were plucked, she finally lifted the light veil to cover her somewhat pale face, and after sighing, she turned to look at Ling Yue and Qi Luo.

Ling Yue changed into Zhou Xingxing's appearance, smiled playfully, and said, "Beautiful Qi Luo Fairy, have you figured it out?"

Qi Luo looked at Zhou Xingxing's funny appearance, couldn't help laughing, and then said with a straight face: "It's all your fault, people were very sad in the past, but now you don't know whether to laugh or keep your face stiff." ”

"Of course it's when you smile, and the woman who loves to laugh is the most beautiful. ”

Qi Luo raised his head, looked at the sky at forty-five degrees, and said: "This fairy is the most beautiful whether he smiles or not." ”

Seeing that Qi Luo had recovered, Xiao Liu jumped and jumped excitedly, and jumped into Qi Luo's arms with a chatter.

Ling Yue, who was watching it, was indignant and scolded: "Splash monkey, let go of that girl, let me come!"

The carriage travels west, and the summer day is like the face of a beautiful woman, and it changes when it is said. The sky was still clear, but after a few moments it was cloudy, thunder and howling winds, and the wind was raging with torrential rain.

Ling Yue, who was lying on the roof of the car, shouted: "Little Liu, there seems to be a manor in front of you, let's go over and have a look." ”

Xiaoliu urged the horses to walk towards the manor.

The manor was built on the river, with red lights on this dark and rainy day, and sometimes the noise mixed with the sound of wind and rain could be heard far away.

Before the carriage reached the door, someone shouted, "Someone is coming again, come and greet you!"

Several people walked to the carriage with umbrellas, and a woman shouted: "Passing guest officer, you are blessed, today the second son of Wangjiazhuang is married, as long as the passers-by go inside to say two auspicious words, you can eat a banquet for free, get a string of copper coins, now the road is slippery on a rainy day, and the sky is almost dark, you can also live in the village for one night." ”

The woman's mouth was really sharp, and after saying such a long paragraph, she saw that it was a monkey driving the car. "Oops, youkai!"

Everyone was shocked and fled to the manor in despair.

Qi Luo lifted the curtain and said, "There are no monsters here, this eldest sister, the little woman is planning to spend the night in the manor." ”

When the villagers saw Qi Luo appear, they covered their chests one by one and complained: "It's scared to death, the monkeys have seen a lot, but this is the first time I've seen the monkey driving." ”

"There are three mountains and five mountains in the world, there are gods and monsters, all of them are powerful, and the changes are endless, what is so strange about a monkey driving a car. Qi Luo's smile was like a spring breeze, which calmed the villagers' complaints at once.

"That's right, we made a fuss. Some villagers came out to pull the carriage into Zhuangzi, and some led Qi Luo and Xiaoliu to see the master. "Girl, will you take a monkey on your way?"

"I am a prosperous Han dynasty, the world is peaceful, and it is very peaceful along the way. Besides, even if some mountain bandits are strong, the little girl learned some martial arts in her early years, and she can cope with the past. ”

"I see, girl, you look like a sick Shih Tzu, but I didn't expect it to be a glorious queen who doesn't let her eyebrows go. ”

"Sister, you're serious. ”

Just when Qi Luo was able to deal with these villagers with ease, Ling Yue turned into a dust and flew around the manor.

In some key places, he will leave the gold bank split for real-time monitoring.

In the backyard, a villager walked up to a long-robed Confucian priest and was about to say something, but was stopped by a wave of his hand. "I know it all, you go about your own business, and entertain the guests. ”

The villagers were stunned for a moment, then quickly took their leave.

Unconsciously, Ling Yue flew to the kitchen in the backyard of Zhuangzi, which was very busy, and all kinds of dishes and drinks were delivered to the front yard like flowing water.

Ling Yue saw an outstanding long-robed Confucian come over.

The robed Confucian beckoned to a man with a drink, and the man hurried over.

The Confucian priest took out a red fruit with green leaves, ordered his men to open the teapot, crush the fruit, and the red juice dripped into it. "This pot of tea was brought to the woman who had just arrived. ”

Ling Yue sneered in his heart: "This Zhuangzi really has a ghost. ”

He secretly left a clone to follow the long-robed Confucian and the main body to follow the man.

Seeing a place where no one was around, he cast a spell on the man, and the man remained motionless. He used a doppelganger to turn into a teapot and casually got some water into it, and the poisoned tea was put away by him.

His split followed the long-robed Confucian to a rockery, and a black rumbling portal appeared in the rockery, and the long-robed Confucian entered happily.

Ling Yue's split followed in, and when he saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but be surprised, because there was a bottomless hole inside the portal. In the depths of the cave, there is a surging of ghost energy, if it weren't for a special prohibition to suppress these ghost qi, I'm afraid the entire manor would be shrouded in ghost energy.

"Master Saint, as long as Qi Luo drinks the poisoned tea, we can act. The voice of the long-robed Confucian came from afar.

"I heard that this woman has a psychic artifact on her body, and there is a spiritual lodge in the artifact, which can attack and defend independently, which is very good. However, the cultivation of this woman's body is mediocre, and there is nothing to be afraid of. ”