long night walk

Chapter 568 Lotus Fire Buddha
Bai Lian was stunned, a little too late to react: "The wine incident in the mountain city, you..."

Ye Lian said: "Half a year ago, the wine devil made a riot and turned himself into three thousand magic wine in Xihe City, bewitching the local Zhang family to follow the magic way, secretly hunt down the women in the city who have not left the cabinet, and use the girl's blood to brew wine to nourish their souls.

Everyone in the Zhang family knew about this matter, raising demons in order to drink alcohol for longevity, Ye Lian thought that my young master was not at fault for killing the entire Zhang family, it was the Zhang family's own evil, but in the end, the young master was implicated because of this matter. "

Bai Lian smiled and said, "Miss Ye, don't worry, I had a relationship with Miss Su Jing once in Xianling City, and the misunderstanding has been resolved, so it's not a big deal."

Ye Lian was stunned: "The young master's most cherished mask is ruined, and she didn't continue to attack you when she saw you again?"

The mask that has been worn for more than two hundred years has never been broken into pieces like that. In the backyard of the Zhang family, she found the young master's appearance scary. Now it is not a big deal?

Seeing Ye Lian's incredible expression, Bai Lian felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Why in their hearts, is their young master so unreasonable?

"Miss Ye was joking. Although the rabbit mask is precious, it is nothing more than a dead thing after all. Miss Su Jing is a very nice person, so she didn't care about these things with me."

Bai Lian glanced at Su Xi, who had been quietly silent for a long time, and said: "The devil is not an ordinary person, Miss Ye can't hide from her for too long by feigning death, let her recover from her injuries, and find a way to send her out of the devil world as soon as possible." Bar?"

Su Xi sneered again and again: "When did I say that I would let her go."

Bai Lian smiled and said, "It's up to you."

He didn't have too many pleasantries with the two of them, so he opened the door and left in a hurry after speaking.

Su Xi watched Bai Lian's back disappear with deep eyes, his eyes moved slightly, and found that Ye Lian was staring at him at some point.

His back was slightly stiff, and his voice was cold: "What are you looking at me for?"

"I thought..." Ye Lian hesitated to speak, her expression was a little confused.

Su Xi understood instantly, and said with a sneer: "You think, if he sees me here, I will kill him."

Ye Lian was speechless for an instant, lowered her head and caressed the wound, her usually pure and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray haze, as if hiding many things on her mind.

She never told him what was on her mind, because she would only tell Jiachen what was on her mind, and he would never be able to guess what she was thinking.

Su Xi's face was cold, he took a deep breath, his mood became more and more depressed, and he didn't say anything more.

After a battle, his qi and blood were burning vigorously, but now he has cooled down little by little, and the aftereffects of using the power of the magic river to excess are also faintly eroding his body.

He folded his body and was about to pour a cup of tea to calm himself down, when the half-closed door suddenly opened, a gust of wind poured in, the thick wooden door was torn apart by the sword energy, and the scattered wood chips were like countless tiny flying swords, Lasing towards Su Xi's front door.

Su Xi's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the tea that was held steadily in his hand quickly gathered in the cup, compressing and squeezing the inside. Water is an invisible thing, but under the control of his mysterious air mechanism, it keeps squeezing and shrinking.

The cup is full of tea, and finally a very thin and long piece of thin ice is condensed in the cup. The ice body is the emerald green color of clear tea, and the length of the dagger is short.

With a flick of his finger, the icy thin blade shot out with terrifying aura like an arrow from the string, and those fine wood chips with spiritual power passed through the wind for the thin ice thin blade, and instantly shattered into thousands of fine flakes. Dust falls lightly.

The castration of the thin ice did not stop, and in the mid-air, it quickly split into countless thin ice fronts. The scattered fragments of the thin ice were very beautiful, refracting the surrounding brilliance and cutting them into pieces.

In the shattered sky, a deep and simple sword shone lightly in the breeze of the garden road, and a hand as white as jade controlled the killing blade and thousands of fragmented ice. Meet in the air.

Debris splashed everywhere, the curtains all over the room rolled like flowers and leaves, and the fire lotus danced lightly in the sword light.

Under the two auras, ice and fire vanish like quicksand.

With a simple one blow fight, Su Xi has completely controlled and understood the realm and cultivation of this unexpected guest.

That slaying soldier is indeed extraordinary, and its master's control over the sword's will is amazing, even he can't help but feel admiration.

The sword is an ancient sword, but the sword holder is a newcomer, too young in front of him.

Although the opponent's talent is too good, he is only a 'junior' after all.

Su Xi sneered, the murderous intent in his eyes soared, he closed his fist with his left hand, the intent of the fist moved quickly, and the black electric lines spread from the fist to the whole arm like a dragon swimming in a pen.

The sleeves between the arms exploded into ashes, revealing an ancient magic pattern covered with pitch-black lightning, each stroke containing the terrifying power of heaven and earth.

Thunder filled the sky, and with a punch, the majestic force dispersed the thunder light of three thousand dragons and black snakes. In the impenetrable thunder light, a corner of pure white clothes and a pair of cold eyes of white water and black mountains were reflected. eye.

Under the power of this punch, the Zhanqing Sword's spiritual power completely collapsed, the spiritual flow of the ancient and simple sword collapsed, and the long sword trembled with mournful screams.

The hand holding the sword seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the sword, and the Love Slashing Sword came out of his hand, whirled in the air, and finally nailed into the ceiling.

Su Xi stretched his fingers into Zhang Zhang, and three thousand thunder pythons gathered above his head to become a dragon.

Ye Lian's complexion changed drastically, and she hurriedly said, "Don't kill her!"

The fist covered with thunder and lightning magic patterns barely hovered in front of Su Jing, and the black hair hanging gracefully on both sides of her shoulders danced wildly behind her.

Curtains and curtains flying furiously fluttered in the air, she stood still in the turbulent wind, her dark eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, calm, a slender and beautiful jade hand under her white snow sleeves pinched her hands, and her feet shone with light.

And Su Xi happened to be, if he went further, he would definitely fall into the lotus fire sword formation she had set up in advance.

Seeing this, Su Xi couldn't help but slowly raised his brows, and his face became solemn.

The phalanx at the foot seems inconspicuous, but it is a sword house formation with the Buddha as the foundation, the profound scriptures as the bones, and the karmic fire as the wings.

This formation is the secret technique of the Taixuanzong cabinet, only Su Guanhai, the patriarch who has learned the formula of the Buddha, is familiar with the secret technique of this formation.

Taixuanzong's Futu Jue is as famous as Tianyao's Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue of Cangwu Palace's Shizanggu Archery and Tianxi Jianzong's Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue, and has been famous for generations.

Among them, Taixuanzong's Futu Jue is the most domineering and difficult to practice. It is different from the gentle temperament of Ten Zanggu's Shooting Technique and Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue. These two secret methods can be practiced diligently in childhood.

The Futu Jue has extremely strict requirements on the practitioner's body, aptitude, cultivation level, and divine palace, and mortal bodies cannot bear the domineering true energy of the Futu Jue.

If you force yourself to practice this technique if you are not in the realm of crossing the catastrophe, it is tantamount to playing with fire and setting yourself on fire.

Although Su Jing is the incomparable heir of Taixuanzong, he is still too young to be a Buddha.

But right now, she has really displayed the lotus fire sword formation, and judging from its appearance, she is actually able to handle it with ease.

Su Xi thought that if he fell into this formation, although he would not be able to kill him, he would still be trapped for a long time, so it would not be difficult to take Ye Lian away from him.

At this time, the killing intent in Su Jing's eyes was not much weaker than that of Su Xi's. She also heard Ye Lian's urgent cry, and when her eyes shifted, she saw the blood-stained woman of the same clan in the bed, and the killing intent in her eyes disappeared. a bit.

Her tone was light: "The Master of the Seven Classics is all right?"

Ye Lian didn't care about the weakness of her body at this time, she hurriedly got up and got out of bed, the wound on her heart was torn suddenly, and blood gushed out.

Her limbs were weak and she fell to the ground in embarrassment, her lips were pale and her expression was ashamed: "Ye Lian violated the patriarchal rules and made a big mistake by coming to the Demon Realm alone without the suzerain's permission, but she came here in person with the help of the young master. Ye Lian's death is not a pity !"

When Su Xi heard the movement behind him, he retracted his fist almost immediately and rushed to Ye Lian's body.

Su Jing glanced at the two of them indifferently, and the depths of her eyes seemed to be pressed with the coldness of autumn frost and rain at night. She raised her hand to call back Zhan Qing, and her voice was extremely cold: "Master Qi Jing, don't be busy blaming yourself, I didn't do it for you. You have entered the Demon Realm."

At this time, she was dressed as a demon woman, wearing a black night dress, with magic horns on her forehead, and her face changed greatly due to the blessing of illusion.

If it wasn't for the Zhanqing Sword and the Lotus Fire Sword Formation, even Ye Lian would have difficulty recognizing her true identity.

Ye Lian's mind was quick, and hearing her words, she guessed that her trip to the Demon World must be something else.

The fact that she appeared here at this moment was nothing more than seeing her being killed by Su Xi at the King's Return Banquet, and that's why she came with her.

Ye Lian can die, but the Holy Qing Jing must not fall into the hands of the demon world.

Ye Lian guessed that her behavior might have disrupted the young master's comprehensive plan, and she couldn't help but feel even more guilty. She was about to speak, but was interrupted coldly by Su Jing.

"I didn't know that the Lord of the Seven Sutras has such a deep relationship with the Lord of the Five Rivers in the Demon Realm, that even Su Guanhai kept it a secret." Su Jing's body exuded a chilling pressure, and his black eyes locked onto Ye Ye. curtain.

Ye Lian didn't explain much, knelt down on the ground, her voice was quiet, and she didn't make any excuses: "Ye Lian knows that the crime is unforgivable, and is willing to let the young master deal with it."

Su Xi finally couldn't bear it anymore, he ignored Ye Lian's serious injury, grabbed her by the shoulder and lifted it up forcefully, the bloodshot eyes rose up showing dangerous madness and cruelty, but upon closer inspection, he could still catch a trace of bitter panic.

His voice was hoarse: "I know that my identity is not tolerated by you humans! I am a murderous demon, and you never intended to recognize me from the beginning to the end. It is not true that I have a deep relationship with you. Why do you have to admit it again?! Do you know that I am really disgusted by the behavior of your righteous immortals."

This man was clearly here to kill him.

"I'm not interested in the affairs between you and him." Su Jing put his sword back into its sheath, with a cold and careless look on his face.

Whether she came to the Demon Realm, or whether she has a deep connection with the Demon Race, this is not what she cares about.

Seeing that Ye Lian is still alive now, he will no longer consider whether the holy Qingjing was obtained by the demon world.

"I don't care what the purpose of the Lord of the Seven Classics is to come to this realm. Since he is still alive, it is your duty and destiny as the Taixuan Seven Classics to keep the Holy and Qing Scriptures well. I don't need to make any further suggestions on what to do. You, yourself Do it yourself."

Everyone should take responsibility for their own selfishness. Ye Lian has her own reasons for entering the Demon Realm privately, and she will not interfere too much.

Just as she herself is trapped in the devil city at this moment, it is only because of her obsession and selfishness in her heart, she will not feel that as the young master of Taixuan, she is much more noble than Ye Lian.

Now that Ye Lian has a cover-up relationship with Su Xi, it is naturally safer than her current situation, and she never thought of using this relationship between Ye Lian and Su Xi to help herself out of the predicament.

Withdrawing the lotus fire sword array in front of him, Su Jing turned around and prepared to leave.

Ye Lian, who was clamped by Su Xi, suddenly seemed to remember something, and she suddenly called out to Su Jing: "Young master, I just met the new city master of Xianling City, that is, the good friend Si Sister Wen mentioned." Dust, I don't know why he also appeared in the Demon Realm, but Junior Sister Wen attaches great importance to that boy, if the young master meets this young man, if he is in trouble, I hope the young master can save him."

Su Jing's movement of leaving froze there.

Her beautiful black pupils slowly opened wide, as if an arrow had been caught off guard, shattering her cold and unintentional disguise, and her eyes became blank and empty for a moment, turning into a boundless look.

Complicated emotions were intertwined in a chaotic way, she turned around, looked at Ye Lian, and said in a difficult word: "You just said, who did you see?"

Ye Lian had never seen Su Jing like this before, she said in a daze, "Xianling City's new city lord, Junior Sister Wen's best friend Si Chen."

When she finished speaking, Su Jing was no longer in front of the door.

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King's Return Banquet, Years Terrace.

Three thousand long steps, the dark fire is burning.

The female devil played with the mysterious box in her hand, and said with a half-smile: "Since the establishment of the King's Return Banquet, there has never been a lower-ranked river master who has challenged the speech of Shu by stepping up. Today, I am lucky to be able to grow eyes. I heard that Lord Four Rivers was injured by the dragon monster a few days ago, and I have seen with my own eyes that Lord Four Rivers is seriously injured on his back, so he dared to throw a battle order into the box."

At this point, Ning Feiyan smiled wryly and said, "Your Majesty thinks highly of your subjects."

I have to admit that, compared to cat-and-mouse tricks, Ning Feiyan feels that His Majesty the Demon Lord is truly the No. 1 in the Demon Realm.

The female devil turned her gaze, and stared at Ning Feiyan on the seat below with her dark pupils: "A few days ago, I was closed to the Xuanting Cave Mansion, and I heard that an assassin who stole the offerings was captured in the Underworld. The assassin actually came from the Chaomu Temple of the Lord of the Four Rivers.

Hmm... Stealing the king's property is a capital offense. Could it be that Lord Sihe is trying to save the little devil assassin by doing what he did today? "

The demons, who were still shocked and puzzled by Ning Feiyan's courting of death, suddenly became enlightened.

Hongzhuang, the killer of Chaomu Palace, is a sister of the same family as Ning Feiyan. She has been with the Lord of Four Rivers all year round and has been loyal to her for thousands of years.

Now that she is facing hardships, Ning Feiyan would impulsively challenge Yihe Shuci in a hurry. It must be because of her deep love.

It's a pity, that's a river of Shuci.

A monster that lived the same life as the first generation of the Demon Lord.

Even if Burial Heart is not sure that she can survive a battle in her hands, what is the difference between Ning Feiyan's actions today and moths to the flame?

Ning Feiyan also knew that today's catastrophe was hard to break, and she had to admire His Majesty the Demon Lord for his clever methods.

Even if it is murder and death, it is justifiable to kill.

Even if her blood splattered here today, no one would think that it was the demon king who was murderous. They would only think that she was Ning Feiyan who was arrogant, and the mayfly shook the tree and finally died under the tree. It is really pitiful and pathetic.

(End of this chapter)