The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

"Don't say you are puzzled, I am also puzzled!" Duan De replied angrily. In fact, Duan De thought that if something happened in Southern Xinjiang, it should have been put on the shelf, and it would be better to let Fenxianggu handle it, but it happened Qing Yun Sect also intervened horizontally, which completely disrupted Duan De's plan.

"You will also wonder, this is amazing!" Du Bishu said in amazement, with disbelief written all over his face.

Duan De shrugged, and said casually: "Although I know a lot of inside stories, I can't guess what certain people are thinking. For example, what is our Daoxuan head thinking, now I have some guesses." I don't know, as for the content of the messenger talisman, the meaning is actually very simple, I want the head of Qi University to do me a favor, to give Yun Yilan and those gangster monks a suggestion, let Fenxianggu send people to investigate the hundred thousand The movement of the mountain barbarians is nothing more than that."

Du Bishu is also a smart person, so he understood Duan De's meaning in an instant. Let alone other things, just the fact that the barbarians had a falling out with Fenxiang Valley was enough for the disciples of Fenxiang Valley who entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains to suffer. It is considered powerful, but in the old lair of Shiwan Dashan, the time and place are occupied, but the people of Fenxiang Valley are at a disadvantage.

As the saying goes, a good man can't hold back the wolves. If it wasn't for the top masters of Fenxiang Valley and the overwhelming power, they would be controlled by the barbarians after entering the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It is very likely that none of them will be able to return. I have to say that this move is really ruthless , if such a plan is really followed, Fenxiang Valley will not be able to please it in all likelihood.

It's a pity that Reverend Daoxuan has messed everything up now. If Reverend Daoxuan didn't intervene, he should follow Duan De's plan. By then, the conflict between Fenxiang Valley and the barbarians will become more and more intense. For reconciliation, it is impossible for Fenxiang Valley to stop, because Fenxiang Valley cares about Zhengdao's face, so there is only one way to fall out with the barbarians.

At that time, the barbarians and Fenxiang Valley will start fighting, which will definitely weaken the strength of Fenxiang Valley. This is Duan De's plan, but this plan has been disrupted by Qi Hao. If he had known that the boy was unreliable, Duan De would not have shown him that The Taoist messenger has passed.

"Then what should we do now?" Du Bishu blurted out.

"Assess the situation, you can decide according to the situation." Duan De said unhappily, the beast god has been born, and the young disciples of the righteous way are going to Shiwan Dashan, aren't they delivering food to others?If one is not good, maybe the group will be wiped out!

"Fuck, what about you?" Du Bishu stared wide-eyed, looking at Duan De in surprise.

Duan De sneered, "I still have my own things to do... You know, there are too many confidante friends, I can't help myself!~"

Immediately, Du Bishu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Jade Immortals Chapter 133

In the depths of Shiwan Dashan, after the resurrection of the beast monster, the scene of Zhenmo Ancient Cave is very different from the previous appearance of black clouds and howling wind.

Although the sky was still dark, the black air gathered at the entrance of the cave had dissipated, and the dark wind that had been blowing from the ancient cave all year round also disappeared without a trace.

Except for the still barren mountain range, only the stone statue woman standing at the entrance of Zhenmogu Cave, still stood there unchanged regardless of the weather.

And right in front of it, the one wearing bright silk clothes was actually an extremely handsome young man with a hint of coquettishness.

The fairer face of the ordinary girl, with thin eyebrows and red eyes, thin lips and pointed jaw, looked closely, but this face was vaguely similar to that of the stone statue girl.

It's just that the temperament on the faces of the two people is completely different!

The monsters that have been buried in the ground for thousands of years have finally set foot on this land again. All kinds of strange monsters are constantly screaming towards the sky, as if they want to vent all the unhappiness of the millennium, but only here is still quiet as usual , the boy in red was holding a bouquet of lilies in his hand, facing the stone statue in silence.

Right around the young man, thousands of monsters crawled on the ground around the young man, like pious saints on a pilgrimage. If others saw it, they would be too shocked to speak. These are all people with thousands of years of Taoism. How shocking is this monster worshiping a single person at this moment.

The young man is very calm, his face is full of peace, he looks like an ordinary person, at least when he is facing the stone statue, the sun shines on his face, his slightly pale face seems to have a little more blood, this The young man was the beast monster revived from the ancient cave of Zhenmo. No one would have expected that the demon that terrified countless people in southern Xinjiang was actually such a handsome looking young man.

From the day of his resurrection, for some reason, he did nothing, neither killing wantonly nor roaring with joy, but just stood silently in front of the stone statue of Linglong Miko, staring silently.

A black shadow flashed past, and the lich floated silently from a distance, coming behind the young man.

"Master Beast God."

The young man remained motionless, without turning his head, and said, "What's the matter?"

The Lich stared at his back, and said: "The Thirteen Demon Kings have subdued all the remaining barbarians in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and they are all under the command of Lord Beast God."

Only then did the boy's body move, he turned around slowly, and said indifferently, "How many clans are left in total?"

The Lich said: "Now there are only thirty-seven clans. In the past hundred years, the dragons in the [-] mountains have no leader, and the barbarian clans often kill each other, and many clans have been wiped out."

The young man smiled coldly, and there was no disappointed expression on his face. On the contrary, there was a faint feeling of unruliness emanating from his heart. His eyes were like lightning, and he turned around the lich's face covered in black veil.

The Lich suddenly felt that his face was almost burned by flames.

"Actually, it should belong to the thirty-eight clan," the young man said leisurely, "isn't there you, the last descendant of the black witch clan!"

The lich bowed his head and remained silent.

The young man turned his head slowly, and his eyes once again fell on the face of the stone statue of Linglong Miko. After staring for a long time, he suddenly called out: "Heimu."

Lich's body trembled. To him, this name seemed like a deep wound carved in his heart. Every time he called it, it would hurt him once.

Hearing the young man staring at the Linglong stone statue, his tone suddenly became a bit more vicissitudes, and said: "It's been so many years, in front of Linglong, have you ever regretted it?"

The Lich was silent for a long time before whispering: "Yes."

The young man didn't look back, his eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said quietly: "In this world, you are the only one who knows about my relationship with Linglong, except for your big brother who turned into a fierce spirit. Back then, there were eight of you, Chasing me through thousands of mountains and rivers, thinking about it now, it seems like it was yesterday."

The body under the lich's black veil suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if the past was vivid in his mind.

It's just that the young man didn't pay attention to the lich's reaction at all. What he said was not so much said to the lich, but rather whispered to the stone statue. In his eyes, at this moment, there was only the stone statue of the exquisite witch.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man bent down, slowly put down the bouquet of lilies, and said to himself with a smile: "Linglong, it's been so many years, and you are still like this. Even if you die, you still have to stay here, is it worth it?" The voice was very soft, perhaps only in front of this woman, he would show such an expression, but she could never see it again.

No one can answer. The old man has already turned into a stone statue, guarding this ancient cave of demon suppression alone. Suppressing monsters is the only mission of the stone statue. Although the appearance is still the same, it is a pity that things have changed. It's a pity that that person can no longer see the ferocious and terrifying monster.

"Thump, thud, thump!" A sound of footsteps came from behind him, and the beast god frowned, and stared behind him. The monster that made the sound immediately quieted down, lying obediently on the ground, not moving at all. He didn't dare to move, his eyes were filled with fear.

"You..." Beast God stood up slowly, and his voice slowly revealed a bit of sadness, sadness and indignation, "What are you doing for?"

The stone statue was speechless and stood silently.

"In your heart, what is the common people in the world, what is the destiny, are all so important?" The voice of this young man suddenly became a little excited, and gradually became louder.

"I know, you value those things more than me, so you want to get rid of me and suppress me, isn't that right?" The expression on the young man's face showed a strange and seductive cold smile, "But you know Well, I don't care at all!"

"What bullshit is God's will, what are all beings in the world, what is that?" His expression became more and more stern, and the strange thing was that although the expression in his eyes was extremely terrifying, his appearance became more and more coquettish and beautiful, hardly like ordinary people.

"You want me to die, just one word is enough, do you know? Do you know?" He growled sharply, facing the stone statue girl, and then, slowly, his voice fell,

"But why... you actually regard those things as more important than yourself and your own life..."