The autumn wind rises and the dragon sings

Chapter 266: Invasion, Failure

The eternal city.

Feng Chou didn't follow the Taifu, and followed his instructions to reinforce the surrounding formations. Although this reinforcement had no effect at all under the power of the plot, it was better than nothing, at least he would not be thought of by others. It's fishing. Mu Shaoai went to look at the bodies of Tan Wuyu and Su Huanzhen. Because these two were his friends, Taifu had no reason to refuse, so he didn't stop them.

Just before leaving, Mu Shaoai looked at him with a strange look. Fengchou retracted the hand that had cast a defensive spell, then touched his chin and thought for a moment: Do you feel that you are too boring to be alone? Then let someone go and talk to him, as those people are about to arrive.

As soon as I thought about it, the girl who was playing with the bird in the back garden seemed to hear something. After saying something to Shi Linglong, she reluctantly glanced at the bird on her shoulder that was rubbing her cheek affectionately, and then took a small step. He walked slowly to Mu Shaoai's location.

In front of the flowing water formation, Mu Shaoai held a yellow bamboo pipe and slowly looked at the two amethyst cloud coffins placed in the formation. He said to himself with a hint of ridicule: "Oh my! You are indeed the best brother, even lying down. We have to lie in the same coffin." Hearing the footsteps behind him, he turned his head and looked at those delicate eyebrows for a moment, then smiled slightly: "Miss Li, why are you here so early?"

The girl lowered her head slightly, saluted, then raised her head and replied: "You would be bored staying here alone, so I came over to talk to you, pharmacist."

"Doctor Feng said that, right?" Mu Shaoai couldn't help but laugh. It was probably the look before he left that made Feng Chou not to misunderstand. In fact, he heard Feng Chou not to say that he and Su Huanzhen were talking about Wuyu. When I was making friends, I suddenly noticed something: Dr. Feng seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally weakening his sense of existence and his connections with the people around him.

However, thinking about the previous conversation, I felt that it was my misunderstanding. How could a perfectly good person have such a plan? Moreover, judging from the attitude of the string leader, he should be more accepting. Fengchou would not be able to see it, let alone stay away. necessary.

The thought only lasted for a moment. When Mu Shaoai came back to his senses, he saw that the girl was still raising her head slightly, blinking her eyes smartly, as if she was thinking about what topic to start the conversation with, and then changed her mind. He changed the yellow bamboo pipe in his hand and took the initiative to start the conversation.

It was still early, so Mu Shaoai didn't mind accepting this kind offer. He was very experienced in how to coax children, although he was often accused by Ah Jiu of child labor abuse and so on... cough. In short, if you stay with him, there will probably be no such situation.

After Fengchou noticed that the girl had passed, he continued to follow Taifu and reinforced some formations, but most of them were insignificant small formations. It could be seen that they were a bit perfunctory, but it was not harmful. He had no intention of attracting attention.

After reinforcing another formation, Feng Chou raised his eyes slightly and looked at the location of the stone bridge outside the city. He also glanced at Taifu's expression next to him. Taifu didn't notice the young man's hidden gaze, but he was still very sharp. , and then noticed unusual fluctuations outside the city.

"There is an enemy attack! Liang Tang has hundreds of rounds of spears, gold and swords, follow me out of the city to meet the enemy." Taifu made a decision immediately, and at the same time did not forget to invite Fengchou: "Can you help me, Young Master Feng, to come with us?" Let’s head outside the city together.”

Liang Tang, who imitated Yan Guiren and also used a gun, grabbed hold of fists in Baihui. Fengchou didn't look away. Hearing the words, he smiled loudly and raised his hand to return the greeting: "It's what you have to do, Taifu is very polite."

Now that he had said that, Taifu was not too polite and ordered the guards to immediately go to Zhi Linglong's location. The temporarily formed team of four hurried out of the city to block the steps of the obviously evil person entering the city.

Outside the heavy city gate, four evil figures stepped forward, staring eagerly.

Zhaomu Zun: "The city is winding and winding. Jia Zifang, please tell your dog to follow closely."

Wearing a black outfit, Jia Zifang, whose original name was Jia Minggong and who once hated his adoptive father, but now relies on the divine spring of youth to regain his youthful appearance, heard the words and said with a smile: "Zun Zhaomu, if you unfortunately get lost, tell my dog, The Eight Directions Hengye will open a way out for you." As he said that, he raised his hand and stroked his subordinate, who was still human but was lying on all fours like a fighting dog.

Zhaomu Zun: "Haha, your eloquence has not been lost because of your youth."

But the killing maniac was impatient to listen to these nonsense: "Have you two finished talking? Leave some energy to face the internal mechanism." After saying this, the atmosphere suddenly changed: "Hey, it's starting to feel like a murderous atmosphere. .”

"There's nothing I can't do, there's nothing I can't solve, there's nothing I can't benefit from, and there's nothing I can't win." The city gate opened wide, an arrogant poem trumpeted, green feathers were flying, and there was no one holding a blue feather fan. The Taifu of the Old City appeared at the city gate.

Fengchou, who was behind him, couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard the obviously transferred poem number. Then he began to think about whether he should think of a poem number or something, otherwise he would be the one to do it if people read the poem number every time he appeared. Standing and waiting for others to finish reciting, my momentum weakened a bit.

The system that sensed his thoughts expressed understanding, and then displayed the "Three Hundred Tang Poems and Song Ci" found in front of him on a light screen for his reference.

Feng Chou Farewell: ...No need.

Being caused by the operation of the system, he unconsciously revealed some emotions. Fengchou quickly gathered his mind and focused on the situation in front of him. In the eyes of the people who were paying attention to him, he suddenly lost consciousness for a moment, then realized something, and immediately recovered. Calm.

Zhaomu Zun withdrew his peripheral vision and bowed slightly to the Taifu of the Eternal City: "It's been a long time, Taifu."

The Taifu returned the greeting with a fan: "Master of the Bridge, long time no see."

Although the atmosphere on both sides was solemn, the proper etiquette was not lost.

The war has not yet started, Zhaomu Zun does not mind retaining some politeness: "The two armies are negotiating, and Taifu is left to guard the town of Bulao. It shows that Taifu is highly regarded by the city lord."

Tai Fu pointed out something: "No, what I am waiting for is an uninvited guest like the bridge master."

Zhaomu Zun raised his hand, implying a temptation: "Oh, then I should return this honor to Taifu."

Taifu looked calm and showed no signs of panic: "Hahaha, I'll wait and see."

Jia Zifang glanced at the city entrance and saw no guards. He sneered: "Pretending to be calm and chatting and laughing must be an empty city strategy."

The killing madman was already impatient with these verbal disputes: "It doesn't matter who he is or who he is, just charge in, drink -" He swung his fist fiercely and attacked Taifu with the power of purple lightning.

Standing next to Taifu, Liang Tang Baihui Gun immediately waved his spear. Taifu looked solemn, turned his wrist, and his true energy burst out from between the feather fans, colliding with purple lightning in mid-air, making a loud noise, and the smoke flew away. At this moment, Taifu asked slightly angrily: "Is this the bridge master's return gift?!"

The sudden and merciless blow during the conversation was an insult to the majesty of the Everlasting City!

Since his companion had taken the lead, Zhaomu Zun naturally did not waste any more words, and energy burst out all over his body: "Whatever you say, drink!"

The killing madman drew out the unique long knife behind him and slashed at him impatiently: "There are only four people, and they can move their muscles well, ah--" Liang Tang raised the tip of his Baihui Spear, intending to step forward to fight, A snow-white figure rushed over one step ahead of him, raised his hand to block the incoming blade, applied force with his palm upwards, and temporarily slapped it away from him. There was no sign of reluctance on his face.

Seeing this, he changed his target and stabbed Jia Zifang on the side with the spear in his hand. Jincuo Daohuang followed closely behind and attacked the eight directions.

The two sides faced each other, each had their own strange thoughts, and with a shout of death, the war broke out instantly.

Taifu: "Green feathers are flowing and elegant!"

Zhaomu Zun: "Yuntian Palm!"

The green feathers are flying in the air, and the clouds are flowing with coldness. Knowing each other's strength, the two sides' rising and falling movements were like a bell ringing on a mountain, waiting for the fatal moment.

If Taifu and Zhaomu Zun were testing each other and waiting for each other to reveal their flaws, then the battle scene between Feng Choubie and Zhuo Slaughter Kuangyou seemed a bit... child's play.

Zhuolu Kuangyou: "Thunder and Thunder!"

Feng Chou Farewell: "Feng Ying Dao Ji!"

Purple lightning emits shadows, leaving no trace on white clothes.

Every move of the Slaughter Kuangyou was full of rampant destructiveness. The blade carried purple electricity and slashed towards Fengchoubie's position, but it didn't even touch a corner of his clothes. Fengchoubie didn't have any weapons at his disposal. He didn't have the idea of ​​a head-on confrontation. He moved around like a rushing wind. The moment he avoided the attack, he raised his hand and waved his palm, hitting the opponent's waist and shoulders.

"drink!"

The move failed again, and Zhuang Kuangyou, who was almost hit by his palm energy, was already a little impatient. Purple thunder exploded all over his body, and in conjunction with the sword energy, he forced the annoying white shadow to stop, and his eyes fell. With those empty hands, he felt insulted: "Why don't you use weapons? Are you looking down on me?!"

"Your Majesty, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't use weapons, but that I don't have weapons." Feng Chou explained in a good temper: "Besides, I trust my own hands and feet more than foreign objects."

"Well said!" Zhuo Shou Kuangyou was also happy. He threw the knife directly behind him, clenched his fists, and burst out with purple thunder: "Come on!"

When Feng Chou saw this, he changed his original roundabout tactics, moved his feet, and waved his palms to meet him. In fact, according to the skills he has learned, he is more suitable to be a long-range mage. However, it may be because his foundation has been damaged since childhood, which leads him to prefer close combat, especially this kind of punching, which can make him feel that he is not so powerful. Weak, with a healthy body.

As a result, the style of painting turned into a back-and-forth attack with fists and kicks. Both sides showed no mercy in their attacks. They soon lost their temper, attracting the attention of Taifu and Zhaomu Zun who were not far away. Come here with different thoughts.

As for Liang Tang’s Baihui Gun and Jincuo Daohuang, they are not so evenly matched. If it were the real Yan Gui and Kuangdao here, then there would be no suspense about the outcome. But unfortunately, the two are not . And Jia Zifang had previously obtained the moves of Sword Sword and Sword Plague by using Hen Bu Feng, and now he relied on the Divine Fountain of Youth to return his body to the state of youth. With swords coming out at once, no matter how clever Yan Yi's marksmanship was, he would still be able to use it. The failure gradually emerged.

"Golden mistake flowing shadow!"

Jincuo Daohuang fought fiercely in all directions. His arrogant sword skills could not resist the fierce claws, and he was defeated frequently. The wrist holding the knife was scratched by the claws. He retreated in pain, and the claws pursued the victory without mercy. It penetrated his heart, blood spattered, and his life was taken away.

Liang Tang Baihui Gun saw his comrades killed on the spot, and his mind was affected unconsciously. Jia Zifang caught the flaw and stabbed his throat with a sword. Liang Tang Baihui Gun blocked it with his gun, barely avoiding the fatal blow, but Still stabbed in the shoulder blade, he lost the ability to continue fighting.

Fortunately, Jia Zifang did not intend to kill them all. Seeing that the defense was broken, he said to the people in all directions or other people: "Follow me into the city."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in coarse linen clothes hid in the bushes not far away and immediately entered the city. Feng Chou took a quick glance and recalled that this should be Tian Can, the strongest killer with the identity of a medicine man in the Palace of Eternal Life. ·Crying Mai, but he only remembered that the other party's BGM was very touching, but he was a bit vague about the strength.

I hope nothing goes wrong on the pharmacist's side. Feng Chou sincerely hoped.

When Taifu saw that the Bulao City was being invaded, he subconsciously went to stop it, but was blocked by Zhaomu Zun.

"Being distracted on the battlefield is the greatest humiliation to a warrior."

"Hmph! Qingyu Tianyi!"

In the eternal city.

The enemy's strong invasion caused the few guards left behind to instantly become confused. However, they still managed to calmly pick up their weapons and defend Shi Linglong desperately.

"what--"

Wherever the sword energy and sword energy went, they instantly crushed the fragile bodies of the guards into a pool of blood and mud. They showed their bestiality in all directions and tore apart all the guards who dared to block their steps.

"Where did the wild dog come from!" Zhi Linglong, who has been living in the Eternal City and has rarely been exposed to martial arts affairs, was frightened by the bloody scene in front of her and turned pale. She stepped back unconsciously and saw that all directions were approaching. Although he was very scared, he still stabilized his trembling right hand and reached for the pocket dagger hanging on his left waist. Before he could touch it, several large points on his shoulder were tapped, and he lost his mobility.

Zhi Linglong couldn't see anyone and couldn't help but feel a little flustered: "W-what do you want?"

"Let you stay here first, so as not to hinder our actions." Jia Zifang had no intention of talking to her, so he tapped the acupuncture points and left.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp—" After the people left, the little bird hidden in the shawl revealed its head and chirped rapidly.

"Shh -" Shi Linglong suppressed the panic on her face and said calmly: "You can't follow me anymore, fly to find them." "Chirp, chirp." The little bird reluctantly rubbed her cold face. Cheeks, waving wings and leaving.

In front of the flowing water array.

Mu Shaoyi smelled the smell of blood wafting in the air, and immediately asked the girl to hide behind the stone wall, then slowly took a sip of saliva and waited leisurely for the intruder to arrive.

Jia Zifang entered it with Bafang Hengye and Tiancan·Crying Mai. At first glance, he saw a doctor smoking a hookah who seemed to have been waiting for a long time. His expression changed: "Mu Shaoai?!"

Crying Mai immediately realized that this was a difficult enemy, and immediately drew out the saber behind her that looked like half wood and half iron, covered with strange twisted scales. She moved the toe of her shoe, and quickly and ghostly attacked the doctor.

"Oh my! It's really a bad person."

The wind from the knife was so cold that it hurt his face. Mu Shaoai still had a casual attitude. After exhaling a puff of smoke, he gently raised his hand and made an instant move: "Pingchuan Dinghai!"

The speed and agility of Cima Yi's sword, coupled with the ghost-like agile footsteps, can invisibly put pressure on the attacked person. However, for Mu Shaoyi, he just saw a swordsman with a speed similar to that of Yuren Feizhan. , took up the fight unhurriedly, avoiding every attack by sticking to the edge of the blade, but he was entangled because of it and had no time to care about anything else.

Jia Zifang took the opportunity to come to the place where the purple crystal cloud coffin was placed, and saw the vague but familiar face in the coffin: "It is Su Huanzhen and Tan Wuyu. It seems that the guess from the natural enemy is not bad, Cang Guo will indeed put Tan Wuyu's body Leave it to the Eternal City. Small flowing water formation, drink!" The swords behind him came out with force and landed on the water flow barrier around the amethyst cloud coffin. There was only a crisp sound and the water flow formation was instantly destroyed.

"Take the opportunity to destroy the amethyst cloud coffin and corpse."

Jia Zifang raised his hand to activate his Yuan Gong, intending to destroy the bodies of Su Huanzhen and Tan Wuyu in one fell swoop, but the space suddenly moved, and the air around him felt distorted.

Upon noticing something strange, Mu Shaoai and Qi Maii immediately stopped their hands. Before they had time to react, they were teleported to a different place together with the two cloud coffins.

After a brief dizziness, Mu Shaoai looked up and saw a huge door made of an unknown material. It was gray-black, with seven silver stars and a blood-colored curved April engraved on it, revealing the... Somewhat mysterious and imperceptibly dangerous.

The moment Mu Shaoai saw the Xuanji Gate, he remembered Feng Chou's instructions before leaving, and immediately found a bunker to hide. As soon as he hid, the Xuanji Gate suddenly released strange currents and powerful suction, and Jia Zifang quickly activated his Yuan Gong. , grasping the stone pillar beside him, resisting the endless suction.

Crying Mai reacted quickly and immediately turned into light and fled the moment the suction was generated. Bafang Hengye couldn't react in time and managed to grab a stone wall, but couldn't resist the strange suction. His hands were dripping with blood, but he was still with the two cloud coffins. They were sucked together to the Xuanji Door, and the life force in their bodies was sucked out, and they died tragically on the door.

Jia Zifang was horrified in his heart. He quickly used the sword behind him to release his energy, and was sucked in by the Xuanji Gate. He knew that if he stayed any longer, he would only end up in chaos in all directions. He did not dare to stay any longer and left quickly.

Mu Shaoai peeked out from behind the bunker, his eyes lingering on the two cloud coffins for a moment, he estimated the probability of failure, sighed helplessly, and chose to leave.

At the city gate.

Jia Zifang appeared in everyone's sight with the exquisite knowledge that had been tapped. When Feng Chou saw this, he immediately put away his fists and feet. Ignoring Zi Lei falling on his shoulder, he endured the pain and took out the Dao Qin. In an instant, he plucked the strings with his fingertips and struck out. A white light flashed under Kuang Sui's feet, and the formation seal appeared, intending to leave it here.

Zhuang Kuangyou also quickly drew out the long sword behind him and struck at the formation seal at his feet. Feng Chou kept plucking the strings and endured the blow carrying the purple thunder, accelerating the formation of the formation seal. Unexpectedly, Zhao Mu Zun He suddenly pulled away and rushed over, interrupting his movement with a wave of his hand.

The formation seal was broken, Feng Chou didn't want to suffer the backlash, he took a few steps back holding the Dao Qin, his lips were stained with vermilion, his fingertips trembled as he wanted to put the strings on the strings again, but stopped at the moment when he met Zhao Mu Zun's eyes. He turned his head to avoid it and made no further moves.

"The attack was decisive." Zhuangshu Kuangyou noticed the opponent's ruthlessness in trying to trap him despite serious injuries, and he appreciated this very much: "You can become my opponent and leave your name behind." "Defeat. You are not qualified to know my name." Feng Chou put away the Dao Qin, said these words in a cold tone, and then walked towards Taifu.

"Very good!" But he was not annoyed and laughed wildly: "I look forward to the moment when you are knocked to the ground and told your name in person!"

Feng Choubie seemed to be in a bad mood and ignored him. He helped Liang Tang, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground, and went straight to the Taifu. He asked lightly: "Do you want to save someone?"

Taifu looked at Jin Cuo Daohuang's body, then at the two injured people, and thought for a moment: "The young lady has been captured. To avoid further damage, it is better to... retreat."

Feng Chou had no objection and returned to the city with Taifu. When he entered, he unconsciously raised his hand and touched his back, and the city gate was closed tightly.

When Zhaomu Zun, who was about to retreat, saw the young man's last movements, he was in a daze for a moment. There was a faint pain on his back, and the young man's sad voice, as if he was crying blood, sounded in his ears: Shao Bai... you are guilty...

Then he quickly suppressed the inexplicable thoughts and asked Jia Zifang about the whereabouts of Bafang Hengye as usual.

Outside the Flame Demon City.

When Su Huanzhen's corpse was sucked into the Xuanji Gate, the wind lotus, fire lotus, and water lotus in other places sensed it at the same time, and the soul was affected.

Originally, he was only one step away from stepping into the door to the alien world. Mo Yuan Shui Lian, who rescued the figure behind the door, shook violently and seemed to be in a state of collapse. In the end, he had to take back the step he took and turned into light and left the place. at.

With just one step, the balance of victory suddenly tipped towards the Demon Buddha. For a moment, I didn't know whether to say that fate plays tricks on people, or to lament that accidents always appear in unexpected ways.

However, even though the defeat was determined, Yiyi Lianhua still maintained a peaceful and compassionate expression on his face, and made a request: "I once heard from the boy who swallowed the Buddha that there is a hidden peak outside the City of Fire. A pool of demons with images of demons in it.”

Xi Mie Tian Lai: "Yes."

Step Lianhua continued: "The statue of the Heavenly Demon has never opened its eyes. I hope to keep my eyes and place them on the statue of the Heavenly Demon, so that I can see with my own eyes the bitter consequences of disobeying God's will."

"Hahaha, one step at lotus, I will help you."

Xi Mie Tianlai didn't mind fulfilling such a trivial last wish. When Yi Yi Lianhua opened his eyes, he raised his hand and took out his eyes: "Your last wish will come true before you fall into hell."

Yi Yi Lian Hua's eyes were filled with blood, and her face was calm: "It's not in vain to get a glimpse of the secrets of the demon world before passing away."

Xi Mie Tianlai said coldly: "Let's go."

Entering the Demonic City, Step Lianhua endured the pain of the demonic energy swallowing the Buddha's body, and met and talked with the current owner of the Demonic City, Queen Jiuhuo.

Jiuhuo looked at the Buddha in front of him, his eyes lingering on the blood-oozing eyes: "He lost his eyes and entered the demon world again, but his mind is still unruffled. He is indeed a Buddha with a Zen mind."

Step Lianhua joined her hands and saluted: "Nice to meet you."

Jiuhui sighed: "One move of seven Buddhas to destroy the crime of the Brahma Sea divine attack is still fresh in my memory. It took more than ten days and nights to calm down the injured body. The holy venerable of the Ten Thousand Saints Rock is really Extraordinary, he is a rare and peerless master, but it is a pity..."

Step One Lotus: "It's a pity that I can't become the second attacker to destroy the sky?"

Nine Disasters: "Of course, but you will also become a part of him, so it won't be a regret."

One-step Lotus looked calm: "I understand that he has been waiting for this day for too long." Xi Mietian came and said: "One-step Lotus, the two hearts are separated, but they are still half a body. It is destined that you and I can only stay. A Yuanling.”

Yiyi Lianhua naturally understood this and was not upset about his failure: "I won't regret my defeat, but there are two people I want to see again before the Yuanling disappears."

Nine misfortunes are clear: "Swallow the Buddha boy and Ye Xiaochai?"

Step One Lotus: "May the Queen come true."

Jiuhuo did not answer, and looked at the demon Buddha beside him: "Master of demons, what do you think?"

Xi Mie Tianlai disagreed: "The twin demons who have become the messengers of demons cannot be saved, so what's the use of seeing them?"

Yi Yi Lianhua replied calmly: "For the former, I just want to understand the cause of the failure. For the latter, I want to have a look at his consciousness."

Jiuhu chuckled lightly and said meaningfully: "The Holy Lord of All Saints Rock, he is not a reformer of the devil."

Yi Yi Lian Hua was stunned for a moment, and then she guessed something, and there was a hint of anger in her calm tone: "The evil body is good at attacking the heart, knocking on the weaknesses of the human heart, suppressing the conscience of the good nature, and retaining the evil of love and hate. This way More vicious and despicable than reformation!"

Xi Mie Tianlai looked at the angry Buddha with great interest: "You are angry, Holy Venerable Master." Yiyi Lianhua said coldly: "How can such evil behavior not make the Buddha angry and even more worried?"

Nine Woes: "What worries the Buddha?"

One Step Lotus: "Demons can understand people's hearts - the moral and good nature they persist in."

Jiuhui looked disdainful: "That's just a deliberate hypocrisy."

Yi Yi Lian Hua shook her head slightly: "No, that is to stop hating, to be strong in loneliness, to abandon the shackles of hatred, and to take off the armor of hatred. Love, hate, anger, and ignorance are all painful attachments. Success is also sad, and failure is sad. , only by letting go can you gain the joy of liberation.”

"What an argument. I'm tired of hearing it." Xi Mie Tianlai was the most impatient with these remarks. He looked at the red-haired demon who came after hearing the sound and said, "What do you say, boy who swallowed the Buddha. "

The boy who swallowed the Buddha leisurely replied: "Devil, you don't need to understand the true meaning of Buddhist life." Then he nodded slightly to Yiyilianhua: "We meet again, Holy Venerable, why are you speechless?"

Step Lotus: "There is only a thin line between Buddha and demon, and the truth is right in front of you."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha shook his head slightly and chuckled: "Buddhas have the truth of Buddhas, and demons have different meanings. They have different realms and different existences, creating a situation where Buddhas and demons compete with each other. Holy venerable sir, don't persuade me anymore, it's useless."

In one step, Lianhua stopped and asked, "Where is Ye Xiaochai?"

The boy who swallowed the Buddha said: "When you see him, it is the same as seeing me. Persuasion is useless."

"Observe the dirt calmly, the sun of wisdom breaks through all the darkness, remember the Bodhisattva's heart, and shine the world with universal light." One-step Lotus recited a chant as a conclusion: "Come to destroy the sky, take me there to fulfill your last wish. "

Xi Mie Tianlai: "Come with me."

"One step leads to sin, one step leads to lotus flower."

The pure white figure of the Buddha disappeared into the blood-colored devilish aura.

After the two figures left, Jiuhui suddenly asked: "What are you feeling?"

The boy who swallowed the Buddha asked instead: "How does the Queen think I feel?"

"I originally wanted to see if you were slightly shaken, but you are indeed the most loyal warrior in the demon world. Your ruthless face has never collapsed. I am a little disappointed."

"Ha, it turns out that the queen wants to see me waver."

"It's also kind of fun."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha shook his head slightly and replied with a sarcastic smile: "It's a pity. I said that one sword can seal the Zen - the first time, he used a scam to make mistakes; the second time, he used a trick to make mistakes, but the game can only be played twice. , you won’t be able to deceive people the third time.”

The Nine Disasters meant something: "It can be seen from now that you are so scheming that even the queen can hardly see through it."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha suddenly said "Oh": "The queen wants to see through her subordinates?"

"I want to understand what can shake this heart of steel."

"Well, I also hope to have such a thing." There was still a hint of joking in his tone.

Jiuhuo couldn't help but smile: "Ha, what you say is true. But even the Buddha's power of the lotus flower cannot wash away the loyalty of the devil. It can indeed prove that nothing can shake you. Buddha-swallowing boy, the queen will ask you one more question. question."

The Buddha-Swallowing Boy: "I will answer sincerely."

Jiuhuo asked: "What impression does Yiyilianhua give you?"

"The foolish Buddha who firmly believes in Buddhism will be born in the second lotus."

The unceremonious comment made Jiuhui even happier: "Ha, I must be very proud to teach such a disciple of the Heart War to the attacking disciple." The Buddha-Eating Boy smiled proudly: "The best is better than the best, which is the creed of the devil world. .”

"Well said!" Jiuhui was very satisfied with this reply.

The boy who swallowed the Buddha thought for a moment and suggested: "Queen, just in case, I want to go and see the fusion of Buddha and demon to escort the attack on Destroyed Heaven."

"The miracle that the holy venerable has destroyed will definitely make the demons boil. Go ahead."

The boy who swallowed the Buddha nodded again: "Resign."

In front of the Demonic Pond, which was overflowing with evil spirits, a snow-white demonic figure was already standing here. Hearing the sound behind him, he turned around and saw his red eyes first falling on the Buddha for a moment, and then he looked at the Demonic Buddha: "It seems that, Your Majesty, You will get what you want."

Demon Buddha heard the joke in the words and sneered: "His failure is enough to prove the fragility and ridiculousness of human nature, isn't it?"

"Maybe." Jiangyin was not interested in this, and prepared to leave: "Since the Venerable wants to use the Heavenly Demon Pond, I won't bother you any more." "Aren't you going to stay and take a look?" Xi Mie Tianlai Looking into the pair of red eyes that showed no fluctuation at all, he pointed out: "Perhaps in the future, you and your master will also face this kind of behavior. I don't mind giving you some reference."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but no matter what, I will not fall into this situation with the master, even if there is..." Jiangyin smiled slightly, and her tone was so soft that she said: "It is also the master who needs to be considered, and I, Just be obedient and wait."

"Hmph, you are just as disgusting as ever." Seeing the demon's smile that didn't change at all even when he talked about his own death, Xi Mie Tianlai also lost interest and said coldly: "You can't be considered a person by the way. Excuse me, there’s no need to leave.”

Jiangyin smiled when he heard this and made no further moves.

Yiyi Lianhua listened quietly to the conversation between the two demons. It was the first time he heard Xi Mietianlai speak in such a tone. He smiled softly: "If everything does not haunt your mind, there will be no fear of life or death. I must be your master." He must be such a transparent person."

Jiang Yin politely thanked him: "Thank you for the compliment."

Xi Mie Tianlai's heart moved, and he spoke with a bit of malice: "You must have already evaluated his master's character. After all, his master almost died because of your wrong decision. ah."

Yi Yi Lian Hua was stunned for a moment, with a bit of surprise and confusion on his peaceful face: "Come to attack Mie Tian, ​​who is the person you are talking about...?"

"So what if you know? I don't intend to let the demon world lose this useful blade." Attacking Mie Tian was done. He just wanted to see other emotions on that mask-like face, not Becoming an enemy of the other party: "When you are taken into my possession, you will naturally know the answer to this question." Then he looked at the white-haired demon: "Are you really willing to be swallowed up and die completely?"

Jiangyin looked back at Mo Buddha in confusion, as if she didn't understand why the other party asked such a question, and her words were undeniable and firm: "Of course."

He is a product created by the master's heart and is a part of the master. Life and death are dominated by the master's thoughts. Isn't it natural even if he is swallowed? Therefore, he didn't understand what Xi Mie Tian Lai meant by "willingness", and he didn't understand the idea that Xi Mie Tian Lai and Yi Yi Lian Hua were destined to live forever. It might be that his master was too indulgent to him and made him suffer. Enough confidence.

Jiang Yin no longer paid attention to Xi Mie Tianlai's gaze, and his thoughts gradually wandered away.

In fact, when he was just born, he was also worried that he would be abandoned by his owner, not only because of his initial rejection, but also because of his appearance. You must know that Beiming Wanhuan and Yunfei's personal body systems were created without using their flesh and blood, but they will be 40-50% similar in appearance. Only he, whether it is eyebrows, eyes or hair color, is the same as his master. There is no similarity at all, and the eye color is still red, which the master dislikes the most.

This worry lasted for a long time, so much so that he committed an act of dereliction of duty by temporarily leaving the headquarters and going to other worlds. So when did he let go of this worry?

Jiang Yin moved his eyes. As a system, he had a good memory. He clearly remembered that it was when he returned to the headquarters again and couldn't wait to rush to his master, only to find that his master had dealt with the person who betrayed him. At that time, the master's injuries from the thunder punishment had not yet healed, and the flesh and blood on his body had not recovered. The sight of those white bones made one's heart palpitate, but the master's tone was unprecedentedly calm.

"You begged me to save you? But why should I save you? Why did you deceive me into trusting me as a missionary, and then kill fifty-six lives in the temple with those elders?" He heard his master With a tone without any emotion, he said to the person floating in front of him in the state of soul: "You kidnapped me from my brother, and you wanted to make me a sacrifice for the formation to help you come here. Where is the headquarters? Master."

"What...?!" The man's tone was horrified, as if he didn't expect that his true identity had been discovered. Before he could escape, he saw a sea of ​​dead blood emerging from under his body. He was dragged into it by a pale bone claw and disappeared completely. not see.

"Huh?" The master noticed his presence. Looking sideways, the recovered eyes were not the ink color he had seen before, but the same red color as his: "Did you see it?"

He nodded slightly, and his body consciously stepped forward to support the terrifying body, channeling the power in his body to relieve the remaining pain after the thunder punishment.

"Then, keep it a secret." The master chuckled and pressed his knuckles against his heart: "Don't let that guy know."

He stared into those red eyes, nodded again, lowered his head and touched the phalange lightly, and respectfully replied: "Yes, Master."

In the eternal city.

Standing in the living room, Feng Chou suddenly felt an itch on the tip of his nose. He couldn't help but sneeze quietly. Then he looked at Taifu, who was reporting the situation to the Sensory Dragon who hurried back, and scratched the wall crazily in his heart.

Ahhhhhh-what have I done? ! What I am currently following is a young and white persona, not a cold and congenital route! Why did you suddenly say something like that? Senior Brother Cang looked at me and there was something wrong in the way he looked at me_(:з」∠)

　I forgot about my character during the fight, which led to the death of society: Damn it, I have been following the aloof route for too long, and I haven’t changed it for a while (*I`*)

　　

　

(End of this chapter)