How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

The one-armed Taoist walking from north to south raised his head in the rain.

When he left the Iceland, the place was frozen, and the road was difficult to walk in the past few days due to the wind and snow in the north and the cold rain in the south.He was blind, lost his guide, and found it difficult to walk.

The long-sealed guide bell was reactivated, and it bounced up and down in the rain, making a damp sound.

There was no one in the countryside in the early morning of a rainy day. He walked to an ancient bridge and heard the sigh of a real person amidst the rushing sound of the rising stream.

The Venerable Master can hear the sighs of real people thousands of miles away.

This place is nearly a thousand miles away from Jingxing Mountain, Ran Qingping listened for a moment with lowered eyes, the sound of sighs was extremely far away, and after a calculation in her mind, she roughly deduced that it was Liu Tang who had become a real person.

He had received a letter from Jing Xingzong a few days ago, and when he heard this sigh, he knew that the time had come.

The cold wind blew up his empty sleeve on the right side, Ran Qingping turned to the other side of the bridge, listening to the sound of heaven and earth waking up, the faint voice of people rising from the south, and a small town in the distance.

The sigh of the real person spread here, and the sun has risen.

The shop in the market had just opened, and Ran Qingping stepped in when passing by a grocery store.

The shopkeeper saw that the visitor was in a state of desperation, with only one remaining arm supporting a broken tung oil umbrella, his clothes were half wet, and the hem of his robe was splashed with mud, he was afraid of getting dirty, so he was about to stop him.

Suddenly seeing the person put away the umbrella, revealing a clean and handsome face, one could see that he was quite immortal.

The shopkeeper hurriedly swallowed back the original rude words, and said respectfully: "Xianjun, what do you buy?"

Ran Qingping said: "Wick."

The wick business is too small, the shopkeeper was a little disappointed, and advised the business with a warm face: "Only the wick has no oil and lamp, and the lamp can't be lit. Why don't you just buy a lamp, sir."

Ran Qingping moved a few copper coins to the counter and said, "Then let's buy a lamp."

When the shopkeeper was collecting the money, he looked up, only to realize that Ran Qingping's eyes were dark, and said in surprise, "Xianjun...you can't see?"

Ran Qingping nodded calmly.

While wrapping up the lamp, the shopkeeper said in his heart, "It's unnecessary for a blind man to light a lamp." He handed the lamp to Ran Qingping and wanted to remind him kindly.

However, Ran Qingping put away the things, smiled kindly at him, then turned around, held up the umbrella, and walked into the rain.

The shopkeeper was stunned by that smile for a moment, and then tried to speak again, but there was no one in the rain curtain.

The shopkeeper chased after a few steps, and the rain suddenly became heavier, pouring down, and the raindrops made a noise like beans falling.He poked his head out, the whole street was empty, and he didn't know how the blind and broken-armed fairy could keep out the rain with that broken oil umbrella.

At this time, Fu Yuan and Ji Ming were standing in front of the desk in the study on Qingling Peak of Furong Mountain.

Ran Qingping's serious rain had not yet reached Furong Mountain.

It was a dreary day before the rain here, with rolling black clouds covering Mount Furong in semi-obscurity, only a lamp was lit in front of the desk in the room, and the flickering candle light made people's hearts flutter.Fu Yuan and Ji Ming waited for a long time before Fu Jin opened his mouth. In the wet and cold winter day, his forehead was sweating.

Behind the heavy red sandalwood desk, Fu Jin has been looking at the candlelight on the desk for a long time.

The outer cover of the lamp was removed, exposing half of the candle inside, and the wick suddenly burned with a crackling sound, as if it finally woke him up.

He raised his hand to support his forehead, and the sleeves slid down to his wrist, revealing an old scar that was a finger wide on his wrist. His gaze shifted from the lamp to the scar, and he said slowly, "Uncle Yuan, take your clansmen and leave." .”

Fu Yuan immediately fell to his knees: "Sovereign! Are you leaving us alone!"

"Don't call me suzerain in the future. What kind of sect is our Fu family?" Fu Jin sneered, "The predecessors were the Lu family's loyal dog, but now I am the Lu family's puppet. Don't you have a dog leash around your neck?"

Fu Jin's expression was surly, which made Fu Yuan shudder and buried his head, not daring to look any more.But he couldn't stop the sadness in his heart, and he said with tears, "If Mrs. Fu leaves, where can he go?"

Fu Jin said indifferently: "As long as you are willing to let go of glory and wealth, there is always a place to go."

Hearing this, Fu Yuan knew that Fu Jin was determined to expel the tribe.

As a general manager, Fu Yuan was well versed in planning, so he naturally knew that these young Ling Feng's demeanor and all their responses were fake.If it weren't for the six-winged soul cicada, it would be impossible for Qing Lingfeng to control so many people, no one would look up to Mrs. Fu, and there would be no continuous stream of spiritual treasures.

Fu Jin refused to let him call him suzerain, so Fu Yuan returned to his previous title, and said, "Young master, what about the second young master?"

"Fu Qian?" Fu Jin said, "Don't worry about him, he has already entered the Buddhist sect and cut off the common world, so he is not considered a member of the Fu family, so let him do nothing."

"But—" Fu Yuan said, "After all, he is the blood left by the master."

"That old thing wants to keep a clean bloodline." Fu Jin's face suddenly became sullen, "Should I follow him? He thinks I'm full of worms and unclean, and I'm not going to die, and I'm going to harm other girls to save their semen and give birth to another one. I Tell him to cut off the incense!"

Fu Yuan persuaded in a low voice: "Second young master has a hard time in Ganku Temple..."

Fu Jin raised his head, looked at the thicker and thicker clouds outside the window, and said, "You can only survive if you have a hard time. Keeping him alive is my brother's kindness to him."

In today's situation, when Fu Yuan heard such words, he could already taste the meaning behind them, and his doubts of the past ten years were all resolved.

Fu Yuan thought, the reason why Fu Jin cruelly took the infant Fu Qian to Ganku Temple and ignored him for more than ten years was because he knew that the Fu family would be dispersed one day.The purpose of being sent to Buddhism is to wash away Fu Jin's earthly identity, and he tries his best to separate the relationship so that the crime will not be extended when the catastrophe strikes.

There is no second young master in Fu's family, and Ganku Temple has an extra love space.

Hearing this, Ji Ming was already sweating profusely, he knew he had listened to too much.

He fell on the ground, wishing he could get into the cracks in the ground without Fu Jin noticing.

Fu Yuan led the order to retreat, and when he passed by him, he tried his best to lighten his movements, trying to walk with Fu Yuan as naturally as possible, and then escaped like a drop of water mixed into the crowd of Fu Shili Mountain.

However, the next moment Ji Ming heard Fu Jin's cold voice: "Ji Ming, didn't you say you would die for me? Why did you leave in such a hurry?"

Ji Ming was so frightened by Fu Jin's words that he knelt down on the ground.

Fu Jin seemed to be looking at a trapped animal in a cage, and said with interest: "Or, you lied to me at the beginning? You were reluctant to leave at that time, because you were reluctant to bear the power and honor that my face brought to you. Now you see My face won't last long, and I want to escape with Uncle Yuan again. Ji Ming, there is nothing in this world that takes advantage of everything. You have to stay here and die for me."

Ji Ming took a chance: "You can't bear to part with my..."

"What do you have that I can't bear?" Fu Jin said: "I hate all the unclean people in this world. Last time you refused to leave and said that you would die for me, I will save your life to see if what you said is true or not "If you still say you want to die for me today, I will keep you for a few more days. It's a pity, why don't you pretend? It would be good to lie to me for a while."

"You're just trying to play with me."

Ji Ming has been watching the movement of Furong Mountain recently, and he has already noticed it. He knows that he will not be able to escape today. I don't know who I am.At this time, like looking into a mirror, he showed Fu Jin's crazy grin on his face and said: "I have been obedient to you all these years, and seeking this is nothing. People are not for themselves, and heaven and earth are destroyed. Everyone So, what am I doing wrong?"

"Not everyone is like this." Fu Jin thought of someone, his eyes turned to softness strangely, and a distorted smile appeared on his face, "I hate all the dirty people and things in this world. I saw a Wash one, and slowly wash the world clean."

Ji Ming really felt the danger, he was very sure that he was useless, and Fu Jin no longer needed a "fake Fu Jin".

At the moment when death was approaching, he saw blue worm patterns crawling across the gap between Fu Jin's neck and behind his ears.A great fear seized him, and he thought that death was nothing, and he only hoped that he could at least save some dignity.

He is an actor, his appearance is the job that God rewarded him, he can't even lose this, he begged with a trembling and distorted voice: "Please, don't make me a bug..."

Fu Jin's hand was on Jimin's throat, but he didn't seem to hear what Ji Ming said, who was suffocating and convulsing. Looking at Ji Ming's face that resembled him, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know where his mind was going. Gently said: "One person is very clean."

Lu Li is very good at flying with a sword. It only took him half a day to reach the foot of Mount Furong with the "Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate".

Tong Shu told him not to go into Furong Mountain, so he obeyed the order and landed ten miles away from the gate of Furong Mountain.Before landing, check that there is no one around this place, and the terrain is empty, which is an excellent place for Butu.

When Lu Li landed on the ground, he suddenly felt something was wrong, but he had no time to change places, so he clenched the sword in his hand and looked around.

I knew that I was confused by the blindfold formation.

Then he wisely put down his sword and inserted the "Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate" into his bosom.

For Lu Li to be listed as one of the ten envoys by Lingxue Tower, apart from his superiority, his cultivation must not be low.He was ranked sixth among the ten envoys, and he usually listened to his brothers and sisters' orders. He seemed to have no idea, but he had never persuaded anyone when he was singled out.

However, at this moment, he looked around and knew that it was impossible for him to rush out, so he decisively made a gesture of non-resistance.

One is that he wants to play around with the time and win the opportunity to release the eleven souls in "The Picture of Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate"; the other is that he has an intuition that the other party looks at Tong Zhujun and will not embarrass him.

The one who will look at Tong Shu's face and not embarrass the people of Yan Men Que is naturally Jing Xingzong.

If it were ordinary disciples of Jing Xingzong, they wouldn't ask Lu Li, a devil-level figure, to surrender directly. What he met today was Jing Xing's heavy armored army, whose name he had heard for a long time but had never seen.

The Jingxing Heavy Armored Army is composed of mid-level and high-ranking Jingxingzong practitioners.

Jing Xingzong has a very strict training and division of labor system. When walking around and performing tasks on weekdays, Jing Xingzong practitioners wear black brocade clothes and are called walkers.

In the event of a big battle, middle and high-level walkers will put on armor and go into battle. The armor is silver and white, and the momentum is mighty. They are reorganized into an army, which is a heavy armor army.

Whenever the heavy armored army is dispatched, there will be great chaos and disaster.

Before leaving, Lu Li knew that there was a big battle coming, but that was only a rough concept. When he saw with his own eyes that even the legendary heavy armored army was mobilized, Lu Li was shocked to realize that what he would face when he came to Furong Mountain Extremely intense and difficult battles.

The ten envoys of the Nightmare Gate followed Lingxuelou through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.The ambition to forcefully clear and suppress the Demon Realm was rekindled in his chest.The Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate have never been afraid before, Lu Li thought, I have a lord in front of me, and brothers and sisters by my side, so I have nothing to fear.

He picked up the sword, carried it behind his back with a serious expression, and solemnly unfolded the "Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate".

Before leaving, Tong Shu had taught Lu Li how to manipulate this picture.Worried that Lu Li was not high enough to open the map, Tong Shu took a small bottle of his own blood and handed it to Lu Li.

Lu Li took out the coagulated blood clot from the small porcelain, touched it on his fingertips, and then recited the mantra taught by Tong Shu.

"Ten Envoys of the Nightmare Gate" slowly rose.It was as if there were a pair of big hands in the void, stretching the picture scroll.

The rain and snow in the north are still on the way down south, and the Furong Mountain is overcast and the sun is covered by clouds. In the humid air, everyone is holding their breath and watching the picture scroll flying into the air.

White light burst out, colorful magic light floated in the picture scroll, and there were several shadow pupils.

The leader in a blazing red robe was like a fire burning in the gloomy moisture, and the lingering depression and decay retreated unexpectedly, and there seemed to be invisible steps in the void, a pair of boots went up the stairs. Down.

The figure appeared from bottom to top, finally revealing a gorgeous face.

As if there was a divine light in that person's bright eyes, wherever he looked, everyone stood in awe.

Under Tong Shu's eyes, the Jingxing heavy armored soldiers saluted neatly like waves, making the sound of clanging metal scales.

When standing upright, it is the first sound, piercing clouds and cracking stones.

When one knee landed, there was a second sound, thunderous.

The third sound of the Baojun salute was deafening.

The sound pierced through the sky, without a trace of noise.

The leading general's voice was like a bell: "Leading the order of the immortal, the heavy armored army is temporarily at the disposal of Lord Guimen, and obeys the command of the king!"

Hearing the loud sound of heavy armor, Lu Li felt great pride in his heart.

He merged into the team of nine envoys that came down from the picture scroll, and shouted in unison with the heavily armored army: "Listen to your command!"

The author has something to say: I am finally about to write about the war.

There are many characters in the following content, and the scene is grand. This kind of scene is difficult to write, but I don't want to avoid it.The confrontation of several parties in the story is imminent, and I have also reached the most difficult part of the story to color. (For the sake of quality, the speed may not be guaranteed, and I try to at least ensure that it is updated every other day.)

Many of the foreshadowings buried are waiting for the outbreak of this moment, and I hope I can express it.

Silently pray that I can finish it within ten chapters.

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