Burning Heaven

Demon Dao, Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Flower Ambassador, in a few years, the Tomb of the Sword Saint will appear in the Southern Desolation Illusion. Hmph, that old blind man's blood messed up the cultivation world and robbed many spirit swords and fairy swords. Hmph, after his death, the old blind man's Wraith still wants to play the sword gift game once in 500 years, but this time I heard that the old blind man was willing to take out the unicorn sword, which really surprised me. Hmph, no matter what, our Heavenly Demon Sect must get the unicorn this time Sword, definitely."

In the pitch-black hall, the demon emperor in a black robe spoke to the void with blood-red eyes and murderous aura.As soon as the words fell, a faint phantom came from behind the Demon Queen, like a phantom of a woman, and said lightly:

"Respected Lord Demon Emperor, please don't get angry, my dear, my heart hurts so much."

An extremely charming voice came from the pink phantom, and the pink phantom walked forward slowly until it enveloped the Demon Emperor...

"roll"

Severe shouts resounded through the hall, the corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth twitched, and the surrounding void twisted.

The pink phantom was blown away for several meters, and immediately transformed into a young and beautiful woman, who sat on the ground and said charmingly:

"Hehe, respect the Demon Emperor, the little girl just wanted to make a joke for you, why are you so serious."

The extremely charming voice is full of endless temptation, if the mood is not firm, it will definitely be disturbed.

"Tell me, where will the Tomb of the Sword Saint appear in the Southern Desolation Illusion this time?" the Demon Emperor said coldly.

The woman in pink took out a champagne and dabbed the corners of her eyes, and the soul-stirring voice recalled:

"A few days ago, the little girl took the beast Qiongqi to the Southern Desolation Illusion. According to the ancient sword tablet, this time, the Tomb of the Sword Saint will appear in the Ghost Swamp of the Southern Desolation Illusion. But this time, There are requirements to enter the Sword Saint's Tomb."

"Ghost Swamp?" The Demon Emperor pondered for a while, then asked again:

"any request?"

The woman in pink stood up slowly. Looking closely, this woman is not only young and beautiful, with charming eyes and red lips, but also tall and well-proportioned. Behind him, a white furry fox tail appeared.

"The ancient sword tablet says that if you want to enter the Tomb of the Sword Saint this time, you must be a cultivator below the Mahayana stage."

"What, what did you say?" The Demon Emperor suddenly turned his head to look at the woman in pink, showing unbelievable eyes, and said with twitching corners of his mouth:

"What the hell is that old blind man doing this time?"

"The little girl thinks that it may be related to the unicorn sword that was born this time. The unicorn sword is one of the five ancient treasures. The news of this birth will definitely alarm many old people who are hidden in the world. I guess the blind sword master doesn't want to Let the Qilin Sword be taken by those old guys, after all you know the power of the Qilin Sword."

"This old fox." The Demon Emperor's face trembled in anger at this moment, and he gritted his teeth.

"My lord, the little girl has a plan. I wonder if you are willing to listen to it." The flower envoy stroked her white tail, and from time to time she even touched it with her pink tongue.

"Say." The Demon Emperor still had that cold tone.

"The little girl thinks that since there are regulations in the Tomb of the Sword Saint this time, why not send the young master of the ghost to go? You can wait around the Juggernaut Tomb. In the end, no matter who gets the unicorn sword, they will come out of the Juggernaut Tomb. At that time, won’t your lord be able to reap the benefits? What’s more, if Before the birth of the Qilin Immortal Sword, if Sect Master Mi can get out, how can the world be so big, who can stop our Heavenly Demon Sect?"

The woman in pink said lightly, the expression on her face was still so slutty and charming.

"Hahaha, hahaha, wonderful, wonderful... Originally, the emperor wanted to find an opportunity to experience and experience the bitch, but I didn't expect that the birth of the Qilin Sword turned out to be an opportunity, and it was the idea of ​​​​the flower saint envoy, um, It's settled like this, starting today, the gate of the Tianmo Sect will be closed, and I will concentrate on waiting for the birth of the Qilin Sword. Hmph, after the Qilin Sword is captured by me, I must kill that old thief Daoxu with my own hands to avenge Yanran. This emperor wants all the thieves of the Sanqing faction to die under the Qilin sword, hahahahahaha..."

Crazy laughter filled the pitch-black hall, but there was a sense of sadness in this crazy laughter.

Taiqing Peak of the Sanqing School.

"Brother, how is he?"

"I was bitten by the colorful flower vine snake. If I rescued him later, I would definitely die from bleeding from my seven orifices."

"Ah, what? Great Immortal, I beg you to save Mo Feng, woo..." The crying sound seemed to be from Wang Xiaohu.

"Don't worry, little brother. Master has given him Yuqingjiao's stabilizing deification poison pill. I believe he will wake up soon."

These unfamiliar conversations echoed in Lin Mofeng's mind. Mo Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the blurred scene in front of him gradually became clearer.

Lin Mofeng found himself lying in a thatched hut, and found that there were three people standing beside the bed, two were young people, wearing a uniform blue Taoist robe, and the other was Wang Xiaohu.

"Where am I?" Lin Mofeng asked hoarsely.

"What? You're awake, Mo Feng, that's great, that's great, thank you Great Immortal, thank you Great Immortal."

Wang Xiaohu was so excited that he kowtowed to a tall young man next to him.

"Little brother, please hurry up, this is what our Sanqing faction should do."

The young man in Taoist clothes talked with his little finger, and helped Wang Xiaohu who was kneeling on the ground up out of thin air.

"Wow, you are so powerful, Great Immortal." Wang Xiaohu's eyes showed a lot of envy.

"Sanqing Sect? I'm in the Sanqing Sect?" Lin Mofeng looked at everything around him with disbelief, and then a bright smile appeared on his little face with two braids.

"That's right, little brother, you are now on the Taiqing Bee, the main peak of the Sanqing Sect. I am Wu Yue, the eldest disciple of Lingbo Zhenren, the head of the Taiqing Sect. This is my fifth junior brother, named Fengyuan. "

The young man named Wu Yue pointed to a young man who was not too tall and said that this young man who was not too tall had dark skin and an ordinary appearance. When he looked closely, he gave a very down-to-earth feeling.

"My name is Lin Mofeng. I live in Baiguo Village, Heishui City. Thank you Brother Wu and Brother Feng for saving your life. Please accept Mo Feng's respect."

After Lin Mofeng said this, he lifted off the quilt, and prepared to get out of bed and bow.

"You must not do it, little brother, you need to take good care of yourself now." Wu Yue hurriedly stepped forward to stop Lin Mofeng who was about to get out of bed.

At this moment, the door of the simple room suddenly opened wide, and a middle-aged man with long flowing hair, a ruddy face and a pure sun scarf on his head came in, and he opened his mouth and asked:

"Wu Yue, how is the little brother's injury?"

When Wu Yue and Feng Yuan saw this middle-aged man wearing a pure yang scarf, his complexion changed instantly, and he hurriedly bent down and cupped his hands, and shouted with great respect:

"Wu Yue [Feng Yuan], I have met Master"

"Zhen Jun is crying and begging for collection and recommendation, please don't be so cruel to me, woo woo..."