Chapter 207, Depressed Spirit Demon, Rainy Night Visitor

"Huangquan?"

Yi Du stood outside the screen and hesitated for a moment. He walked up to Yun Qing's side and saw that Yun Qing had already closed the scroll in his hand and was about to get up. en8. He felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere. The quiet and peaceful aura that had been lingering around Yun Qing began to boil, and this cruel predator was ready.

Where is she going to probe the blade?

"Hmm." Yun Qing responded lightly, straightening his robe, "What's the matter?"

It was difficult for Yi Du to discern from Yun Qing's expression. He knew that he was being rude, so he stepped back a little and said, "It's nothing."

Yun Qing nodded, but did not speak.

Yi Du frowned, he felt very uncomfortable getting along with Yun Qing. Now it's not because she hates Yun Qing's behavior, but because she feels that a guy like her deserves to be alone and has nothing to rely on, and it seems awkward to have any companions around her.

Just when Yi Du was about to retreat, Yun Qing suddenly said, "Master has fallen."

The main hall was very quiet, Yun Qing and Yi Du were only one step away, she felt that the sword in Yi Du's hand might be stuck on her at any time when she said this. It wasn't for nothing that she had been self-cultivating for so many years. Yi Du calmed down faster than she thought. This is probably the sadness of the cultivators. They have seen too many amazing Dao, and the life, old age, sickness and death that are the most touching in this world can no longer move them.

"It's Lord Sage...?" Yi Du always felt that the Sect Master of the Magic Way had no good intentions in inviting the Nine Sect Masters to the Peak of Duanbi.

"Sir Yidu, life and death are your own choices." Yun Qing looked at him with a calm expression, "Master chose martyrdom, so the saints of the devil fulfilled him."

Yi Du felt a little disdain in his heart. Since these saints can fulfill the death of the practitioners, why can't they fulfill their lives? What's more, for practitioners who are chasing eternity, death is not a fulfillment at all.

"Death is for continuation." Yun Qing walked out of the screen, the hem of her Taoist robe was very long, and the nine-headed pansies tattooed on the corners of the robe trembled like flames, completely covering her broken feet under the demonic flames. She said slowly: "It's like a fruit. You watch it wither and dry up a little bit. In fact, there are seeds hidden in it. After it spreads out, countless new lives are born."

"Can you say something meaningful?" Yi Du said impatiently, Yun Qing, like these saints, said mysterious and mysterious things, but in fact what he did was generally inferior.

"Master has changed a lot of bargaining chips for the Six Paths of Yan Mozong." Yun Qing kept walking out of the main hall, and every time she took a step, flames stretched out, and the black flames burned quietly behind her, "From today on, this no-nonsense The delusional realm will be ruled by us."

"Is it still the same?" Yi Du was still a little disdainful, he leaned against the screen with his sword in both hands, "It's just to change this place from the hands of the sages to yours. For ordinary magic cultivators struggling in the chaos of war There is absolutely no difference.”

Yun Qing turned back and smiled at him: "Of course it's different."

Probably because of the backlight, this smile looks particularly bright, she said: "Now I can choose who will continue to struggle and who will be eliminated."

"What do you want to do?" Yi Du knew from the look on her face that it was definitely not a good thing.

"Venerable Yidu, prepare the invitations and send orders to the other eight..." Yun Qing looked at the desolate scenery outside the main hall, and did not go any further, "Three days later, when the moon sinks into Wangchuan, this seat invites you to the realm of no illusions. The sect masters meet at the Huangquan Temple. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*first*send""

The brilliant sunlight passed through the insignificant dead branches, the roof tiles on the main hall of Tianzi Peak of Yan Mo were golden, and the girl in front of the grand hall looked at the dazzling light through her fingers. The black behind her was always lingering, these sparks burned provocatively in the sun, and finally turned into a sea of ​​fire, covering the entire main hall. The golden roof tiles penetrated the black, and the carved railings and painted buildings turned into animal teeth. The complex magic pattern started from where Yun Qing was standing and spread along the Great Sun's magic flame, covering the six reincarnation diagrams to every place.

Yi Du watched her transform the main hall into what he wanted, and after a long, long time, he bowed his head in silence, and then disappeared into a black mist.

The so-called change of state is probably the case, right?

It was night, and there was only one guest left in a small remote teahouse on Chengfeng Island.

The red-sleeved fragrant tea, the silver lamp is empty, the Konghou is low-pitched, and the beauty in red by the table illuminates the desolate room. Holding a cup of rough tea, she lowered her head and sipped it lightly. The konghou was playing by herself. The hoarse voice echoed in the teahouse, with a creepy meaning.

Liu Caichun carefully observed her, her red dress was like fire, but there was a tenderness like water between her brows and her eyes.

"The store owner..." The man's voice was a little low, but it was a romantic affair without being flattering.

Liu Caichun felt a shudder all over his body, and this woman's voice was fascinated. He swallowed, then tried his best to walk to her table with his head lowered: "Is the guest going to pay?"

The beauty in red raised her eyebrows to look at him, with more admiration in her eyes than obscenity: "The store owner accompanies me to talk, I don't have a well-rounded person to accompany me, I feel uncomfortable."

Liu Caichun felt that his hair was standing on end, and there was a sense of fear of being targeted by snakes. This woman's cultivation base was unfathomable. He waved his hands desperately and said, "This... We don't sell our bodies here. If you are bored, you can go to Sifanghai Mayor Zuifang."

"The store owner is joking, who wants you to sell yourself to me? Just teach you to talk to me. You actually treat me like a beast." The man laughed and looked quite kind, but Liu Cianchun somehow felt that she still didn't smile. more beautiful.

Liu Caichun felt a cold sweat running down his back, and he hurriedly declined: "It's so late, I'm going to close the door after I've cleaned up your table, and I'll open it again for fear of making trouble for the younger generation..."

"I'm here, who dares to be arrogant?" The beauty laughed again, "The store owner may want to listen to some music, so you may as well tell me, and we will play and talk."

Liu Caichun quickly glanced at the immortal immortal mark on the corner of her clothes, thinking that the younger generation really didn't have the guts to come here to make trouble, but he wouldn't be able to do it if he wanted to share a table with this kind of demonic descendant. come!

"I don't know who the store's name is?"

"Liu Caichun." Liu Caichun said as calmly as possible. This kind of person can pinch himself to death with one finger. I'm afraid it's useless. It's better to deal with her slowly.

The man took another sip of tea and said with a light smile, "I don't have a name, how about the shopkeeper calling me my name?"

Of course Liu Caichun couldn't say "no", he nodded stiffly.

"My name is Gongzhen, and I am a disciple of Huatian Desire Demon Sect."

Huatian Desire Demon Sect...

Liu Caichun was about to cry, he felt that his skin was just average, how could he be targeted by such a devil who practiced the way of yin and yang fortune. I thought that meeting the girl who claimed to be Huang Quan twice in a row would be enough, but I didn't expect that there would be more backs. That's all, it's okay if she can't escape, making this devil head happy, maybe Xiao Xi'er can still be blessed by her in the future.

Gong Zhen looked at his generous face and almost laughed out loud. After thinking about it, she decided not to scare the honest man: "I'm giving you a chance."

"..." Liu Caichun felt that she couldn't have come to teach her the way of emotions and desires because she saw that her skeleton was so strange.

"Hahaha..." Gong Zhen really couldn't hold back, she laughed loudly, "You don't have to thank me, I'm also here by order."

When Liu Caichun heard this, the first thing that popped into his mind was Huang Quan, but after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. At first glance, that person who didn't look like a demon sect, how could he instruct the witch in front of him to do things? Could it be that he accidentally met some senior in the magic way when he opened the teahouse?

"Let's tell you straight, Venerable Huang Quan wants to give you a sect." When Gong Zhen spoke, she had already set up a formation to isolate the small space where the two were from the outside.

Liu Caichun looked incredulous: "A... sect? I heard it right, no, no, is it really Huangquan Demon Venerable?"

Gong Zhen smiled slightly, and she said, "It is one of the many sects in the South China Sea, which is one of the many sects in the South China Sea. It is sadly like a spirit sect. If you agree, then I can take you there now."

Liu Caichun felt that the incident was too sudden, and he couldn't react a little: "Nanhai Loose Cultivator? I am a Nanhai Loose Cultivator now, so I don't need to go anywhere else."

Gong Zhen went on to talk with him in detail: "Sadly, the spirit and demon sects and the nine orthodox sects of the magic way are also handed down from ancient times. This sect has been suppressed by the Demon Realm for 100,000 years, and it has finally survived until now. Now, when the chaotic world comes, it seems that it will not be able to hold on. Venerable Huang Quan is trying to retrieve the lost inheritance. If you agree, After entering the sect, she will personally teach you the inheritance of the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect."

After Gong Zhen finished speaking, she added: "The legacy of the Depressed Spirit Demon Sect has almost dissipated. Do you understand what I mean?"

Of course Liu Caichun understood that there were a few key points in her remarks. First of all, Depressed Spirit Demon Sect was on par with the nine sects today, and its inheritance is no less than that of any sect. Secondly, the legacy of the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect is now declining, and there is no one in the sect who can pose a threat to him. Finally, Venerable Huang Quan can retrieve the inheritance of the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect for him, and then help him inherit this sect.

"Thank you for the kindness of Venerable Huang Quan, and I also trouble Venerable Gong Zhen to go this trip, but I still can't agree to this."

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Liu Caichun rejected Gong Zhen with just a little thought. Gong Zhen was a little surprised. Not many loose cultivators could refuse such a condition, and she didn't know what the poor shopkeeper thought. This time, she was a little embarrassed, because when she went out, she didn't think about what would happen if she couldn't complete the task. Venerable Huang Quan was really not a good person.

"Why?" Gong Zhen asked curiously.

"That's why I don't do it because it's a risk, that's all." Liu Caichun said indifferently, seeing the huge risks behind the huge benefits, this may be the instinct of businessmen.

There is a saying in the world of cultivators, that anything that can be obtained without any effort will always be taken away by the Tao of Heaven without any effort. He asked himself that he had done nothing for Huangquan Demon Venerable. He really couldn't bear such a great kindness from her. If he really accepted it, he didn't know what terrible price he would have to pay in the future.

He couldn't see the significance of Huangquan Demon Venerable placing him in the Desolate Spirit Demon Sect, but he knew that this was a layout, and if he agreed, he would be the one who was put on the table. If it fails, the layout person can retreat completely, and it is hard to say about his chess piece.

"Just because of this?" Gong Zhen felt incomprehensible, "Isn't it safe for you to stay on Chengfeng Island? Just a gang of gangsters can rob your shop and kill people."

"It's all dangerous, so I don't need to spend my energy jumping from one pit to another." Liu Cianchun said with some sigh, "The world is like a furnace, but I am not real gold. You people who are destined to know only loose cultivation. Superficial, but I don’t know how much luck I have inherited from Heaven, what if we are all the same? The same luck, the same fate, the same aptitude, can you really be better than the loose cultivator?”

Gong Zhen felt that Venerable Huang Quan was really not very accurate in looking at people, and she took a closer look at this seemingly ordinary shop. Wearing a willow green robe, he looks ordinary and his eyes are very shrewd, but this shrewdness is tacky and has a sense of calculation. He is just like all mediocre casual cultivators, just pulling one out of Gong Zhen's furnace can throw him away for several streets. But this timid shopkeeper could make Huangquan Demon Venerable send her to find it in person from thousands of miles away.

"I don't know either, because I was born with the destiny, and the luck is very good, and the aptitude is one in ten thousand." Gong Zhen raised her eyebrows and smiled, and suddenly reached out and touched Liu Caichun's cheek, "These things are all Heaven gave it, and now Huangquan Demon Venerable is willing to give you exactly the same thing, do you want it?"

Liu Caichun's face turned red with a swipe, he quickly stepped back a few steps, and said in shock, "Mozun..."

"It's not just you, but also the woman upstairs who doesn't want to make progress." Gong Zhen was talking about Xiao Xi'er, "She can enter my Huatian Desire Demon Sect to practice and be blessed by my sect.

Liu Caichun was stunned for a moment, yes, he is not alone in the troubled world, and there is Xiao Xier. Xiao Xi'er is charming and cute, and she is also greedy and sleepy, and it is simply a piece of fat to let her live in such a place alone.

"The Venerable Huang Quan didn't give you great benefits in vain, and you have a lot to do." Gong Zhen retracted her hand and stopped teasing, "You want to lead the Depressed Spirit Demon Sect to replace a certain current sect, and then take the lead. No delusional realm."

For Gong Zhen's sake, Liu Caichun knew that he couldn't do it if he didn't agree.

"It turns out that the nine major demons are not monolithic." He thought to himself, even if it is an orthodox sect, there is no less filth here than the scattered repair sect. It's the same everywhere in this world where there are people.

"Don't talk about the devil's realm." Gong Zhen reminded him out of kindness, "The current devil's realm is no longer the previous devil's realm."

Liu Ciaochun had never heard of the rumors of the Undead Demon Realm recently, and he didn't know what Gong Zhen meant: "So are we now on the same boat?"

Gong Zhen covered her mouth and smiled and said, "Yes."

"May I know what you're doing?" Liu Caichun felt that he was so bold for the first time, "What's wrong with the Demon Realm?"

Gong Zhen still smiled, but her eyes were extremely cold: "The realm of no-delusion is about to change."

Liu Caichun actually guessed something, but he had already used up his courage just now, so he didn't dare to ask again: "It's not too late, I'll wake Xiao Xi'er, and then go south."

Suddenly there was the sound of pattering rain outside, and the bright thunder and lightning pierced the night sky. Liu Caichun sighed and walked upstairs.

Gong Zhen picked up the Konghou and fiddled with it a few times. She looked at Liu Caichun's back and said, "Those who are different from the Tao...just get rid of them. That's what the venerable told me."

At this moment, the thunder roared, which just drowned out her voice. Liu Caichun's steps stopped, and he didn't know whether he heard it or not.

The night rain knocked on the window, the thunder and lightning flashed, and the blood and blood rain of the Undead Demon Realm had just begun.

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