Chapter 01: No Delusion

Tianxin Cliff.

Nine stars aligned, heaven and earth vision.

A waning moon, dyed with a terrifying color, reflected a blood-red color between heaven and earth. The bloodstained stone walls, the chaotic grottoes, reveal an incomparably deep darkness.

The largest of them is a grotto, with a large hall built.

It is called: the Temple of the Flames.

In the empty hall, there is nothing placed, only a stone chair in the center, dark and light intertwined, as if in the universe, only this chair shows the absolute. According to the Heart Sutra of the Holy Religion King Mingwang, there is yin and yang in the universe, and beyond yin and yang, there is a transcendent thing, which is called "dharani".

At this moment, there was a person lying on the chair, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness. But in the Central Plains, there is only one person who can sit in this position. It was the leader of the Underworld Sect, Jun Demon Yan.

"I thought you weren't coming. ”

He looked outside the hall and said lightly.

The red moonlight shone in from outside the temple. I saw a figure slowly stepping in, dressed in a dress, and I don't know if it was originally blood-red or caused by the reflection of the moonlight.

With an incomparably strange and terrifying feeling.

Smell drunk.

"I've heard that you failed this mission. ”

Jun Moyan continued, holding his chin in one hand, and under the moonlight, he finally revealed a little face. The angular face has a faint smile, but it is reflected red, and I feel extremely hideous.

"I'm not a follower of your Demon Cult, you don't have to be mistaken. ”

Finally, Wen Ren got drunk and raised his head and said coldly.

There is no worship of the sect leader by the disciples, no fear of the subordinates for the superiors, and no fear because of the strength of the opponent. Outsiders have no way of knowing what the relationship between the two protectors of the Underworld Sect and the Moon, Sikong Lonely from the Confucian Garden and the Drunken People from the Easy Valley, have anything to do with the Underworld Sect and Jun Moyan.

Perhaps, they themselves can't figure it out.

"Yes, you're not. ”

Hearing this, Jun Moyan laughed, and he didn't show any anger.

He stood up and looked Wen Ren drunk up and down: "However, you would have been able to say such words to me, and even, you are the sect leader, and I am a subordinate...... But now, you don't. ”

“......”

Wen Ren was drunk and didn't speak, but his face became more and more somber.

"You hate the world, you hate all the people in the world. You wanted to destroy it, but you failed, and you no longer have the power to destroy it. Only your own destruction awaits you. ”

Jun Moyan said, continuing to stare at Wen Ren's drunkenness.

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly, a long sword was thrown from his hand and landed in front of the drunken man.

The sword was three feet long and nearly four inches wide, and its whole body was pitch black and unpretentious, but it exuded a very evil aura, like the Innocent Demon Piano and all the ancient holy relics. It was actually the Emperor's Hatred! The Emperor's Hatred, who was the head of the Eight Ancient Holy Relics, was thrown so casually by Jun Moyan in front of the drunken people.

“...... Cut yourself!"

“......”

Smell the people drunk and silent.

She bit her lip and glanced at the emperor on the ground.

There is no need to think about it, Jun Moyan has already seen that her strength has been greatly damaged at this moment. In the confrontation between the Broken Sword Tomb and the Jade Sword Immortal, she almost fell, and it was a blessing in misfortune that she was able to escape.

Hearing the drunkenness, a strange light flashed, and the Innocent Demon Qin also appeared, supported by her hand, and stood quietly aside. As soon as Fang appeared, the emperor's hatred on the ground trembled inexplicably.

The two are originally of the same origin.

This is innocent, it was given to her by Jun Moyan at the beginning. Now, it's time to return things to their rightful owners.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, under the urging of Wen Ren's drunkenness, Wufu hung up in the air and flew towards Jun Demon Yan. The heavy body of the piano was suddenly caught by Jun Moyan with one hand, grabbing one end, and then the other end fell violently and stood beside him. A dull crash resounded throughout the hall.

Jun Moyan's face was expressionless.

I saw Wen Ren drunk and picked up the emperor on the ground, and then the two glanced at each other.

The moonlight was still shining in from outside the temple.

The rare celestial phenomenon of the nine stars makes the night sky very bright tonight, but under the blood-red moonlight, it is inexplicably dyed with a bit of horror, which makes people feel extremely uneasy in the depths of their souls.

I heard that people were drunk and hated the emperor, and they didn't move for a long time.

Jun Moyan stared intently, and did not speak for a long time.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was a sudden change in the hand of Jun Demon Yan, and a powerful aura burst out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a drunken figure. It turns out that this Innocent Demon Qin is simply a drunken Yuan Shen illusion, just to take advantage of the situation to give Jun Moyan a fatal blow!

In an instant, I had already seen that the drunk person turned into a palm seal, and suddenly retreated towards Jun Demon Yan.

However, Jun Moyan was not surprised, and he didn't even move. I saw that as soon as I heard that I was drunk with one palm, it actually passed through Jun Mo Yan's body, and even the energy like a mountain torrent erupted through Jun Mo Yan out of thin air, without causing him half a bit of damage.

It's weird!

The person in front of him was drunk, and his face changed greatly.

Could it be that Fang Caijun Demon Yan's arrogant words did not just show that her strength had been greatly damaged, but that ...... On this night of the Nine Stars, has Jun Moyan completed a big breakthrough in cultivation?!

"Roar!"

Without waiting for any reaction, the emperor's hatred in the hands of the drunken people also suddenly transformed, like a desolate beast in the void, and even the legendary demon god Shura. A terrible roar turned quickly through the drunken body, roared up, and rushed through frantically.

In the temple, there was darkness!

“......”

I don't know how long it took, the moonlight poured in again, and it brought a bit of clarity.

But he saw that Jun Moyan was still standing in front of the stone chair, and his face was gloomy as he scanned the surroundings of the main hall. His face, which had originally looked quite handsome, finally took on a terrifying hideous look.

Smell drunk and escape!

......

"That's a vain piano...... Let's put it this way, a single string is worth the phantom sound Gu array synthesized by a hundred masters in your Western Frontier. At that time, Lou Xia had sent four people to use the Gu Flute Phantom Sound Array to deal with me, and it took me a lot of effort to escape. Think about it, how powerful is that innocent piano?"

“...... So, don't underestimate these eight evil things. ”

On the cliff of Qingming Mountain, Qin Chuan and A Luoye snuggled in front of the cliff, looking at the endless snow scene under the mountain. While speaking, Qin Chuan seemed to think of something, and said a little inexplicably:

"But this is not a vain piano, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to see it. ”

“......”

For Qin Chuan's last sentence, Ah Luoye didn't seem to care much, and only quietly stared at the Star Tribulation in his hand. I didn't expect this seemingly ordinary stone pendant to have such a big origin.

In the past few days of leisure, Qin Chuan thought about it, and decided to inform A Luo Ye of the eight evil creatures and the conspiracy of the Underworld Sect. It's good to let her know the weight of the Star Tribulation, otherwise she will underestimate this Central Plains, and I don't know what she will do. At the beginning, she left Qingying Mountain without permission and fell into the trap of others......

Qin Chuan didn't want that to happen again!

"Then this chain should be placed on you, if someone robs it, it will not be good. ”

Thinking about it, Ah Luoye hung the Star Tribulation on Qin Chuan's neck, and affectionately pulled up Qin Chuan's placket, letting the stone chain hide in his arms. At the end, Fang just tidied up Qin Chuan's clothes and snuggled up again.

Qin Chuan put one hand around her shoulder and held it gently.

In front of me, thousands of miles of ice were frozen, and the mountains were covered in snow.

In his ears, there was a faint sound of bells on the Jade Sword Peak. Today, it should be the day of the funeral of the Jade Sword Immortal, Liu Shenyan took over the position of the sect leader of the Jade Sword Sect, and at this moment, it was reported to the Central Plains that all sects and factions had sent people to pay tribute to the once famous generation of grandmasters, the Jade Sword Immortal.

"The hatred of the predecessors, Qin Chuan is afraid that he is powerless. But your entrustment, Qin Chuan will definitely do whatever it takes, and he will do his best to do it, and he will make Shen Yan safe for a lifetime. ”

Silently reciting in his heart, Qin Chuan mourned silently for a few breaths.

Because of his identity, he couldn't go to the nearby Jade Sword Peak to mourn in person, and Qin Chuan somewhat blamed himself. However, Ah Luoye knew Qin Chuan's thoughts, and he was not afraid of the cold eyes of others, so he had already sent someone to worship.

"Husband, how did you convince Samu that day?"

Suddenly, Aroye raised his head and asked Qin Chuan.

Now, a few days have passed, Samu has left Qingming Mountain and returned to the Western Frontier, and he has not asked any more questions about the crime of Aroye. No one knew the reason, only a little gossip, saying that the Venerable Lord Qin Chuan and Samu played a game of chess that day, and after that, the snow had not completely melted, and Samu quietly returned to the western frontier.

This has become a topic of conversation among everyone in private.

However, even Qin Chuan couldn't figure out the reason.

Hearing A Luoye's question, Qin Chuan also raised his head and looked up at the sky. It seemed like a long, long time later, as if talking to himself, he said something that Aroye couldn't understand:

"I said, the rules of the chessboard can be broken......"

“......”

Hearing this, Aroye was slightly stunned.

After pondering for a long time, I still didn't understand, but I didn't bother to ask again. She straightened up slightly, glanced into the distance, and then sighed in disappointment, as she had done a few days before.

"It seems that today, it will not come. ”

Qin Chuan and A Luoye came here, in addition to enjoying the scenery, the main reason was also to wait for the arrival of Wuchenzi. Now that the situation of the Central Plains is changing, Qinchuan is full of hidden dangers, and he must refine his body as soon as possible. But since the news was sent to Wuchenzi, it has been a few days now, and it is still missing.

"Maybe it's a delay. ”

Qin Chuan comforted himself and leaned A Luo Ye into his arms.

Seeing Qin Chuan's rather melancholy appearance, A Luoye suddenly leaned over and whispered in Qin Chuan's ear, and then his face was slightly red, revealing a girlish and shy appearance.

Qin Chuan felt a sigh in his heart, and stopped his waist and hugged A Luoye.

But as soon as they turned around, the two of them were shocked at the same time:

“?!”

I saw a woman like a lonely and arrogant fairy, and I don't know when she was standing behind the two of them, and with Qin Chuan's primordial god and the guards of the entire Holy Witch Sect, no one found out. If he came to assassinate, where would the lives of the two of them be left at this moment?!

...... However, Qin Chuan was not worried about such a result.

Because, the person who came was the suzerain of the Ming King Sect:

Nanke!