Chapter 63

There is only the sunset in the south, and there are few dark clouds. It is like the end of the world, where there is no death and a long sleep.

Pingyang stayed quietly in Linxue, and Qiuyin hadn't come back for an unknown amount of time, so she was inexplicably uneasy.

Qiu Yin has her own things to do, and many of them are not something she, a young disciple who has just established a foundation, can participate in. Since Senior Sister Qiu is not going to throw her out as a bait, all she can do is listen to her orders and wait obediently, don't trouble her.

But today is really difficult.The small flowers in the flowerpot sprouted buds, gestating unknown life, Pingyang was a little drowsy, she forcefully opened her eyes, trying to wake herself up, and suddenly caught something in her eyes.

She took a closer look and saw that it was the red curtain behind the bed, with the corners raised slightly.

But... there is no wind in the scale hole.

Ping Yang held the small flowerpot tightly, took a deep breath, and pretended that he was wrong, it was just an illusion.

But the red curtain seemed to be afraid that she would not doubt it, and it rose up without any wind, and opened even wider, revealing the hanging white clothes in the painting, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Is this letting her go?

Pingyang got up slowly, it was all right, the painting was hung by Qiu Yin, maybe it was a clue left by her.

She slowly moved to the front of the red tent, grabbed the corner hesitantly, half-closed her eyes and opened them slightly, before she could see the whole picture of the beauty in white, something flew by and fell, Pingyang quickly let go and caught it.

It is a flying book, hidden between the red tent and the painting of beauties.

She unfolded it, and the paper was actually a larger spell. There was a golden bird drawn in the center of the formation, and it flew out of the formation as if alive, with a golden and copper color, flying around Pingyang twice, and slowly flew towards the entrance of the cave..

The spell that had been stripped from the magic circle turned into an ordinary letter paper again, with two lines of chic and frantic words written on it, one line was "Let it be", and the next line was "I don't say anything about it".

It's Qiuyin's handwriting.

The golden copper bird screamed softly, urging Pingyang to follow, Pingyang came back to his senses, and just about to put the note away, the note burned out of her hand.

It seemed that it was indeed Senior Sister Qiu's instruction, and she followed decisively.

Following the Golden Bronze Bird through the scale cave, Pingyang was inevitably a little scared when facing the dark and complicated passage, so she turned her attention to other things.One of the "rotten iron"?

Fortunately, Jintongniao is very familiar with scale caves, Pingyang soon saw a subtle light, and she reached the exit.

"Huh...!" Before Pingyang could relax, his breath got stuck in his throat, hanging in shock.

She stared wide-eyed at the person outside the cave. She was dressed in white, with black hair, her body was like a long pine tree, her eyebrows were like light snow, and she looked like a fairy. For a moment, she overlapped with a corner of the painting behind the red tent.

Nan Henyu's eyes fell on Pingyang, and she paused for a moment, she could clearly feel that the girl froze all over, uncertain in bewilderment.

She remembered who this girl was, Princess Pingyang of Xiangguo.

She used to be attached to her body, and her apprentice walked across the Ximen holding the red scarf.

And before she retreated, the apprentice secretly went to the southern border partly to find the missing Pingyang.

Nan Henyu narrowed her eyes, suddenly understood something, and asked, "Did she ask you to come?"

Pingyang was a little dazed when the fairy beauty talked to her, but the person in front of her was similar to the one in the painting, and Qiu Yin specially directed her to come here. She naturally thought that this "she" was Qiu Yin, and just about to nod, she suddenly remembered the words on the note.The second line of characters.

——"I can't say anything about my affairs."

Ping Yang stopped his movements and looked at Nan Henyu pretending to be surprised and expecting, as if he was being abused by the devil's cave and almost collapsed, and finally saw the straw: "Who are you... Are you sent by the sect to save me? Or youYes, also to kill..."

She choked up and couldn't speak.

"..." Nan Henyu stared at Pingyang silently, as if she was considering her sincerity. The eyes of the sword fairy had inspected the Demon Realm and the common people.Hide away.

Pingyang's heart was beating wildly nervously, sweat was breaking out from his forehead, and he almost showed his true form under this gaze. When she was about to really collapse, Nan Henyu withdrew his gaze indifferently: "Let's go."

Pingyang panted heavily, confused: "Where are you going?"

Nan Henyu didn't turn her head back, and said indifferently: "Didn't someone ask you to come here, she asked me to pick you up."

Pingyang believed most of it, but still had doubts. The golden copper bird hid in the scale cave, in a dark place where Nan Henyu couldn't see, and lightly put his head on Pingyang's back, motioning her to follow, Pingyang finally made up his mind—— Senior Sister Qiu also said, "Let nature take its course".

Even in the territory of the group of demons, no one dared to stop the sword fairy. The prestige of number one in the world made Nan Henyu feel like walking on the ground in the north and south.

The two left one after the other. Before the figure disappeared, Nan Henyu seemed to glance at the way Pingyang came from. In the dark cave, the golden copper bird flapped its wings slightly, melting into the double image of the scale cave.

On the other side, Yan Liangcai, wearing a mouthless mask, appeared from the shadows. Two black holes on the weird mask watched Nan Henyu and Pingyang leave. Qiuyin was right, Nan Henyu was not interested in them,As soon as the apprentice ran away, the sword fairy returned to the nest.

It was so good, the mouth under the mask smiled, and Yan Liangcai fell into the darkness again.

"Why bother staying here?"

A man's voice came from behind, Wan'er looked at the location of the ice cellar scale cave, the beautiful witch became a chaste husband stone, her eyes were filled with subtle tenderness, but she was so cold and unkind to others: "Is something wrong?"

"Yes, and it's a good thing." Yan Liangcai smiled clearly, "The sword fairy is overwhelming the city, and the new owner of the southern border has run away to avoid the limelight. Before she left, she said that the southern border will be handed over to you and me for the time being."

Wan'er asked, "Four?"

"The mortal princess captured by Mr. Shen, I have to say that she has some tricks. Not only did she become so fascinated by the demon king that she fell in love with her at first sight and forced her to marry her, but she also made the cruel and ruthless demon master circle a small land for her to live in." Yan Liangcai poked Wan'er on purpose."You won't lose if you lose to her."

Wan'er didn't get caught, and sneered, "It wasn't her that I lost to. Is she worthy of that cowardly scum?"

"The informant doesn't need to be Yuan Ying, as long as she has the means to communicate, she is still a useful flying book, or a bamboo tube for sending messages." Yan Liang stepped forward and said to Wan'er who turned around, "Don't worry, princessYour Highness was rescued by the Sword Immortal, and the 'informant' who may have communicated with her has already left. That is to say, besides the ghost, there are only you and me in charge of the southern border."

"So?" Wan'er was impatient, "No mouth, don't go around the bush."

"Then let me be honest, you and I know very well that subduing her is just a stopgap measure.

The southern border was turned into a mess by her, but she left a mess and fled. I think Lord Mozun was tortured so much that he couldn't die happily. He was locked in the ice cellar without knowing his life.You won't be reconciled to a false bastard replacing you, will you?"

"You don't need to say these nice words, you don't respect Mrs. Shen, you are as cunning as her." Wan'er stared at him, "What on earth are you trying to say?"

Yan Liangcai took off his mask and revealed his white face to show his sincerity. He smiled: "I just want to say that no matter what we are doing, our purpose is the same - let her die, right? Now the southern borderBeing without a master is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Under Master Shen's hands, at least it is better than being tortured by her.

Let's cooperate, Lord Guardian Zuo, don't you want to take back his territory for Lord Shen? He will look at you with admiration for the merits of life and death."

Seeing that Wan'er didn't answer, knowing that she was already tempted, he added another sharp blade: "And do you really think that Qiu Yin will let Shen Jingzhu go?

I know her more insidiously than you. Hanging Shen Jingzhu is just to force you to surrender. The goal is achieved. She will not keep the huge hidden danger of Shen Jingzhu... Want to bet with me, the ice cellar behind you is already empty."

Wan'er's gorgeous makeup looks like a second pair of eyes on her face. She looked at Yan Liang gloomily for a long time before she said in a seductive voice: "I'm not a young girl, you can fool me with just a few words."

Yan Liang was not in a hurry, but stretched out his hand calmly: "But?"

Wan'er raised her bony hand with a smile, like a grieving ghost sticking to her back, she smiled coquettishly: "But the cooperation you mentioned is indeed very suitable for me."

Yan Liangcai's smile remained unchanged: "Happy cooperation."

A new ally has arrived, and she is as in love with Shen Jingzhu as she is.

Yan Liangcai sneered in his heart, still pretending to be humble on the surface, and deliberately leaned on Shen Jingzhu's temperament.

His palms were facing upwards, as if he was revealing a sincere conspiracy, but the back of his hands was quietly circling a secret curse.

Qiuyin is not the only one who can issue a deed of sale to imprint a mark on the soul.

Seeing that Wan'er's hand was about to fall into his trap, Yan Liangcai planned with a natural expression: "Then leave the next thing to me in advance, and then I will ask Lord Guardian Zuo to help me, so I wake up Master Shen to return..."

"Woo———"

The sound of a huge violent wind poured into Bairaoqiantong's scale hole, pushing the two of them away from it. They missed it with their hands in the air, and slammed into the left and right walls.

This devilish energy... has Nascent Soul!

How is it possible, now there are only Wan'er in the early stage of Nascent Soul in the Linxue and the puffy ghost who is about to cross the border at the peak of Jindan.

Yan Liangcai and Wan'er suddenly looked in the direction where the devilish energy erupted, it was the Ten Thousand Devils Cave!

The two of them looked at each other, and they both saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

The situation has changed, and it would be too fake to shake hands at this time, and the "deed of sale" can only be temporarily put on hold, Yan Liang just made a gesture to reassure his newly abducted ally: "Go and see."

Wan'er nodded, and the two arrived outside the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest. Although Yan Liangcai was able to pass through the magic circle in front of the Tens of Thousand Demons' Nest, he didn't want to expose Wan'er, and just looked at the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest together with her.

In the cave of ten thousand demons, the group of demons is surrounded by a cloud of black mist, as dense as ink, with strands of claws exuding, slowly being lifted up by the ten thousand demons from the abyss, and landed on the shore, under the vigilant eyes of Yan Liangcai and Wan'er, moved violently, as if someone was kicking the black mist shell inside.

The huge black ball formed by the black mist beats like breathing, like a giant egg about to conceive life, every "fetal movement" shakes the scales, something wants to break out of the cocoon, cold and sticky,It is unreasonably chilling.

"What the hell is this...!" Wan'er cursed in a low voice.

In the next second, an obvious crack appeared in the black cocoon "click", and then it split apart unstoppably, releasing the devilish energy.

It's a bit familiar, like Qiuyin's demonic energy, but it's not like it in detail.

The two looked dignified, holding the Hanchuan Sword and Huaxiu in their hands, as soon as something went wrong, they shot immediately, and saw a foot stepping out of the cracked cocoon.out of ghost tires.

Yan Liangcai's eyes were inexplicably familiar, and a strong uneasiness struck.Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, loosened her flower sleeves, and stepped forward irresistibly.

The man stepped out, revealing the turbulent nobleman's face—the face of Shen Jingzhu.

To be precise, it is the smaller Shen Jingzhu.It seems that the height only reaches Wan'er's chest, thin arms and legs, and looks weak and unhealthy like a sick child. Instead of the mature temperament of an adult man, he has the childishness of a child.

The weird boy frowned, as if he was not very happy, a bit creepy, but still worse than Shen Jingzhu.

He raised his head and looked at the only living person, his gaze moved away from Yan Liangcai with disgust, and landed on the shocked Wan'er, his eyes calmed down imperceptibly.

He spoke, his childish voice was a little hoarse: "Wan'er, come here."

Not good.Yan Liangcai stopped Wan'er, and asked first: "Who are you, do you know who you are wearing?"

The young man tilted his head, disappeared peacefully, raised the corners of his mouth eeriely, and made no effort to hide his malice: "You are really as annoying as Sister Aqiu said, did I talk to you? Or the four you thought she had set up?"Among them, can you overwhelm me?"

"... Sister Aqiu?" Wan'er's mind went blank, she didn't understand what was going on at all, but she could be sure of one thing, the boy's body was his devilish energy, and it was also his soul.

it's him……

"That's right, sister Aqiu didn't tell you. During her absence, the four of us will temporarily manage the southern border. I am her adjutant, and I will take you here temporarily." The boy showed his fangs that could bite through his neck,It seems to have found a good opportunity to bite and kill its prey, "It's still mouthless and hiding something."

——"I will avoid the limelight, and I will give the southern border to you four first, east, west, north, south, green dragon, white tiger, whatever you want."

Qiu Yin's "casual nonsense" when he fled in a hurry exploded in Yan Liangcai's mind, and his blood was half cold.

With a damaged state, he couldn't stop Wan'er from rushing towards the young man, he could only watch helplessly as the love brain hugged the young man in his arms without saying a word, he could hardly hide his resentment.

"Then let me introduce myself." The young man patted Wan'er on the back casually, feeling the witch hugging him even tighter, he smiled slowly at Yan Liangcai, full of provocation in malice, "My name is Jingzhu, I don't have a last name."

His smile was very similar to that of Qiu Yin for a moment, and the crazy woman looked at Yan Liangcai through this layer of skin: "I like valuable things and valuable people, I hope you are like this...don't be smart."

For a moment, Jingzhu's warning was pierced on Yan Liangcai's body as if connected with the sad wind and sword intent, making him painful, but it was fleeting, like an illusion.

With a stiff face, he didn't even look back at night, and said in his heart: His ally is gone.

"Pfft ha ha ha!"

On the boundless black water, a small boat drifted with the current, Qiu Yin lay on the boat and laughed loudly, Yan Liangcai's distorted and funny expression lingered, which temporarily relieved her tense heart.

The change of king in the southern border came in a hurry, so Qiu Yin was forced to drag in a bunch of wolf generals who wanted to skin her, and use it to stabilize the chaotic southern border.

She said that she didn't need their loyalty, but she couldn't bear their killing intent, at least they couldn't all stand on her opposite side, otherwise they would unite to encircle her at any time.

At this time, the Shen Jingzhu card is very useful.

There are three reasons why she didn't kill Shen Jingzhu directly, but kept his remnant soul and dragged it to Tianhen Road for public display.

One is to show the various sects and "Heaven", tell them to change the master in the southern border, confirm her status as the "ultimate villain", lift part of the shackles, and plan for the future.

The second is to serve as a warning to others, to deter the messy people who have always regarded the southern land as a public secret, to take the opportunity to block the southern land, and try to block everyone's eyeliner.

The third is to win over the devil's heart, give a slap to a sweet date, and when Yan Liangcai is thinking about it, completely pull the currently highest combat power Wan'er to his side——

No matter who is in charge in the south, Wan'er will only recognize Shen Jingzhu, so let Shen Jingzhu do it by himself.

There are two points in Wanmo's recognition of Qiu Yin as the master, Shen Zhuolan's devil blood and the master of the Sad Wind Sword.They only respect her, she is already a thousand demons.

Therefore, she shattered Shen Jingzhu's soul, fused the two people's demonic blood, and stitched half of his soul with ten thousand demons.Shen Jingzhu's soul is running and has its own will, but it is completely obeyed by her "master".

The Wanmo cannot easily climb out of the Wanmo Cave, and the Wanmo in Jingzhu's body is her other pair of eyes, looking at the southern border for her all the time.

It's a pity that only the magic blood can be used as a needle to make a puppet. She can only use this trick on Shen Jingzhu.

However, the strength of Master Mozun can also be compared with ten.

Overall it is very useful.

Qiu Yin got up boldly, half leaned against the side of the boat, winked, and mocked: "I can't beat Master, can I still cure you?"

The small boat floats faintly in the black water, like a lonely soul lost in the sea, not knowing where to go.

The setting sun occasionally shines on the lonely person in the boat, leaving a quiet shadow behind her to accompany her temporarily.

It's just an illusion, Qiu Yin didn't move, but the shadow moved slightly, flashing a tiny gleam.

Like snow falling on the dust.

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Dayin: Stay back, I’m such a clever little ghost w

Master: Oh.