The villain is immortal

Chapter 13 Qiongchi Banquet (3)

Stepping back subconsciously, Shen Yueqiang took a closer look calmly. Fortunately, the clothes were just wrinkled and looked messy, but they were still well dressed.

But the kiss in the half-dream and half-awake actually existed, and Shen Yue didn't know what to say for a while, although it was probably just a drunken accident.

In the end, it was Xie Yuheng who spoke, breaking the overly quiet atmosphere: "I need to sober up sooner, and the Qiongchi banquet is over, so I will bring you to my temporary residence."

In a few words, everything was revealed.

Xie Yuheng didn't seem to care, seeing that Shen Yue seemed a little embarrassed, so he didn't mention it at all.

Shen Yue heard the words and took a look, only to realize that he was no longer in the Jinglou in Qiongchi.This should be the residence of Xuanwei Sect in Tianquan City. Although the room is not big, it is elegant and elegant. You can see a small garden from the window, and occasionally there are disciples of Xuanwei Sect coming and going.

If you carefully identify the flowers, plants and trees in the garden, you will find that they are all things that can be used as medicine, which is very in line with Xuanweimen's style.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Shen Yue hurried down the steps.

"I'm relieved when you wake up." Xie Yuheng nodded, "The last batch of things I pre-arranged have arrived. I'll go and check them out. I can set off in about half an hour. After a while, you can go to the lobby and wait for me after packing up." .”

"it is good."

After Xie Yuheng left, Shen Yue tidied himself up and changed back to his usual attire.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp." Following a burst of cries, the spirit bird that Shen Yue sent to deliver the letter yesterday flapped its wings and stopped on the window frame.

As soon as Shen Yue raised his hand, the spirit bird obediently flew over and landed on the back of his hand.

After taking down Gu Qingchuan's reply letter, the spirit bird lightly pecked between his fingers, and then it turned into a wisp of spiritual energy and returned to his body.

When unfolding the letter, Shen Yue just read the first sentence, then skipped a dozen lines and went straight to the rest.

Knowing that Shen Yue killed that Zhenjun Qi, although there was a reason for it, Gu Qingchuan inevitably said a few words to make Shen Yue restrain himself.Apart from these words, which take up more than half of the space, there is actually one thing to say.

——Gu Qingchuan recently had a sign of a breakthrough in his realm, and he needs to retreat and meditate, so he will not go to the great secret realm of Luohu Mountain this time, so Shen Yue should be more careful.

After reading the letter, Shen Yue thought for a while that he didn't have anything to prepare for. The richness in the ring should be enough to deal with normal situations.If the situation is abnormal, he can't prepare things in advance.

So Shen Yue stood up, ready to go to the hall and walk around, waiting for Xie Yuheng to finish his work.

All the way through the small garden downstairs, the tip of his nose smelled the faint fragrance of plants and trees, and Shen Yue's mood brightened.When he reached the foyer, Shen Yue heard lively voices not far away.

There is a teahouse on the street diagonally opposite, and there is a storyteller in the building who is speaking to the book.

Because it is a fixed storyteller in the building, the ostentation is naturally different from that of the storytelling stall on the street. Not only is it accompanied by a group of people playing, playing and singing, but also a tall sign downstairs with the name of today's storybook written on it. .

The boy from the past, his name looks a little familiar.Shen Yue thought, isn't this the script that Nangong Fan told him to listen to on Shaoyang Peak that day?

"This guest officer is also here to listen to the book? Recently, this story book is so popular that all the seats in the teahouse have been reserved, but I have a hardcover book of this story book. Would you like to have a copy? Of course there are other things This book is available for selection." The book seller who was squatting at the door of the teahouse saw Shen Yue stop, and immediately spread out several books in front of him.

"The Stories My Mother and the Head of Xuanwei Have to Tell", "The Demon Lord Dotes on Me", "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Marry Gu Jianshen", "That Night, I Were Married to the Ghost King" .

"..." Shen Yue was shocked by the imagination emanating from these scripts and was speechless for a moment.Won't writing this really get killed by the people that appear in the headline?

In comparison, the name "The Youth of the Past" is simply a breath of fresh air.

So Shen Yue chose to buy this Qingliu, and he casually threw a fairy jade to the book seller. The book seller was so happy when he saw it, he insisted on giving all the remaining books to Shen Yue.

Shen Yue rejected the matter very seriously.

After seeing off the enthusiastic book seller, Shen Yue could only be thankful for a moment that his name was not written on the cover of the story book.

However, when he opened "The Youth of the Past" in his hand, he realized that he was too naive—he was not written on the cover of the storybook, but he was written in the storybook.

What appeared at the same time as his name were the three words he had heard from Nangong Fan.

Xie Xiannian, when Shen Yue read these three words, he suddenly doubted life.Could it be true that as Nangong Fan said, he lost his memory?No, no, think about the names of those story books I saw just now, obviously they are all made up.

Maybe Nangong Fan deliberately deceived him after reading the script?

After all, Shen Yue really didn't have the slightest impression of this name, and he didn't feel any signs of frustration at all.If he really lost his memory, even if he couldn't feel it himself, then the people around him would definitely notice it, right?

But it wasn't, it never was.

"Except... the dream last night." Shen Yue suddenly said something in his heart.

The boy in the dream always called Shen Yue his master.From the dream, Shen Yue was quite indulgent to that boy, if the boy was really his apprentice, there is no reason why he would not remember anything.

But Shen Yue firmly believed that he had never accepted an apprentice, even Lu Gui, who had been working with him since he was young, had always been his subordinate.

The thing Shen Yue believes in the most has always been himself.

I thought so, but Shen Yue was still curious, and couldn't help reading the script.

The script says that Xie Xie was born in a small city at the intersection of the human world, the demon world, and the demon world.Due to its special location, this place has always been a dangerous area where various forces fight with each other, and there is no peace all year round.

There are fewer and fewer people alive, and more and more dead bodies. This small town has finally become a dead city.

Xie Xiannian is the last living person in the entire city, and he is only alive temporarily because he has spiritual roots on his body, so he can be captured and used as a reserve food for some mysterious ceremony.

Just out of the dead, he was thrown into the prison of the living again.

The people locked up with him were pulled out one after another and fed to the monsters imprisoned next door. Xie Xiannian was only a day or two behind the others.

But the sky didn't want to kill him. When Xie Xiannian was thrown into the monster's territory, his innate aura wrapped his whole body like a thin layer of eggshell.

Although it looks fragile, it is extremely flexible.

The monster doesn't have enough teeth to chew its food, so it swallows it whole and then digests it slowly.So Xie Xiannian was able to temporarily save his life in the monster's stomach once again.

I don't know how long it took, when the other people in the monster's stomach were slowly digested, Xie Xiannian saw a ray of light again in the darkness.

The Chiluan Yaozun who happened to pass by here cut open the monster's stomach, and Xie Xiannian was the only survivor.

Later, Xie Xiannian became the disciple of Chiluan Yaozun.

60 years later, the master and the apprentice went to a secret place together. It was originally an ordinary small secret place. With Xie Xie's current cultivation in the past, and the Red Luan Demon Venerable by his side, there would be no danger at all.

But no one expected that a gap would suddenly open in this small secret realm.

That is the gap in the void created by the chaos of time and space. It is constantly changing. No one knows when and where it will appear, but the only thing that is certain is that it connects to the Bahan that even the ghost king dare not set foot on. hell.

Although the Eight Cold Hells are located in the ghost realm, the so-called four realms of human beings, demons, demons, and ghosts, the Eight Cold Hells are the "fifth realm" separated from them.No one can tell what lies under that abyss, because no one has ever come back alive from the eight cold hells.

At the same time, the void gap has a small characteristic, although it will "catch" all the nearby people into it every time.But as long as one person enters the Eight Cold Hell, its entrance will be closed.

In other words, the extra people can use this to survive.

So, that time, Xie Xiannian was pushed into the eight cold hells by his master.

"..." When Shen Yue saw this, the content of the script was just over half, but Shen Yue remembered what Nangong Fan said to him back then, so he stopped.

Nangong Fan said at the time that Xie Xi Nian had returned alive from the Eight Cold Hells.

After Shen Yue expressed that he didn't know what he was talking about, Nangong Fan said in that gloating tone that Shen Yue would know soon.

Combined with the content of this script, no matter how you listen to Nangong Fan's words, it is not a good thing.

For example, is Xie Xienian coming back for revenge?

Thinking about it this way, Shen Yue continued to flip through the script in his hand, and it turned out that the following was the story of how Xie Xienian came back to take revenge.

But Shen Yue thought about it seriously, and felt that although he was more casual, he didn't follow any rules.But he really couldn't do it to let his apprentice die for his own life.

So in the end, this story must still be false.

It must be the same as the other books whose names are very violent, just borrowing some familiar names to attract attention.

Shen Yue didn't notice, when he thought of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you looking at?" Xie Yuheng's voice came from behind

Shen Yue was so engrossed in his thoughts just now that he didn't notice him coming.At this moment, my hands trembled, and I wanted to put the story book away, but I lost my grip, and a small booklet fell out of the cover at the end of the story book.

This booklet doesn't even have a cover, which looks very casual.

But as soon as Shen Yue lowered his head and took a look, he felt that he was not well.

On the opened booklet, on the exposed page was written a beautiful text: "...the red waves rolled under the warm tent of the fragrant couch, and on the ankle with sharp joints, there was a delicate and precious gold chain, and it moved slightly. Then there will be red marks. Xie Xiannian raised a piece of red gauze scattered beside him with his right hand, wrapped it around the wrist of the person under him several times, and tied it to the red rope hanging from the top of the warm tent. Then he bent down Whispering in that person's ear: Master, you can't escape this time..."

Xie Yuheng still leaned over calmly, picked up the booklet on the ground, and returned it to Shen Yue.

Like a thief, Shen Yue took away the booklet and the pamphlet, with a slightly stiff smile on his face: "When are we going to leave?"

"You can leave now." After Xie Yuheng finished speaking, he was silent for a while and added, "Don't take the things in the scriptures seriously, people in the market place just write things for entertainment."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, as soon as Shen Yue talks about it, he knows that Xie Yuheng must have read the book "The Boys of the Past".

Shen Yue decided to get all these scripts out of his mind. It was too scary. Originally, the content of the main text was exciting enough, but he didn't expect that the other volumes could be even more exciting.

Outside the door is the cloud car that Xie Yuheng has prepared, and the four riding cloud horses are parked in front of the car, their appearances are very similar.The doors and windows of Yunche are covered with warm fox fur, and just by looking at it, one can tell that it must be extremely warm inside.

"The Northern Territory is cold, and it's the long winter season in the Demon Realm, so it's more comfortable to go here." Xie Yuheng explained a few sentences, and he could hear his thoughts.

Shen Yue, who is afraid of the cold, naturally likes such a considerate Yun Che, and boasted: "You are still considerate."

After both of them got into the cloud cart, the four spirit horses rode the wind towards the sky, left Tianquan City and headed north.

The inside of the cloud car is warm and cozy, and I don't know if I read the storybook just now, and I fell into a dream while half asleep and half awake.

……

In the dream he was standing among the ruins.The whole town behind him was on fire, and the screams just now had been engulfed by the raging fire.

Shen Yue raised his hand, and cut open the belly of the giant meatball in front of him with the edge of his sword.

The coiled body of this boa constrictor is like a hill, if it opens its bloody mouth, it is enough to swallow three or four living people at a time.

However, at this time, the giant mound had already turned limp, apparently dead for a long time.It was burned to death. The real fire of the phoenix burned through the thick skin of the giant mound, emitting a strange burnt fragrance.

Shen Yue cut a long opening in the giant M's abdomen, and many newly digested human bodies rolled out of it.

Using people with spiritual roots to feed the boa constrictors, coupled with the large traces of formations that had been burned, Shen Yue just felt unbelievable - the people in this town were "refining" dragons.

It takes 100 years for a snake to become a python, and it takes 500 years for a python to transform into a jiao.

And in such a small town, there are a total of five or six pythons.The people here obviously can't wait for the 500 years for the giant monster to slowly transform into a dragon, so they artificially use a method that others can't imagine to refine a dragon.

The giant meat that was cut open by Shen Yue is the one that eats the most people and is also the closest to the dragon.

Its head has a little bit of horns, maybe after a while, it can really be refined into a dragon.It's just unfortunate that the master who raised him today has provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked.

There is also a still complete human figure mixed with those stumps.

It was a little boy.Because of being too frightened, his body curled up and was wrapped in a layer of aura.Although he was swallowed by the giant monster, but relying on the protection of that layer of aura, he was not digested by the giant monster like other unlucky ghosts.

Shen Yue looked at him for a while, and seemed to be a little soft-hearted, then sighed softly: "It's so dirty."

He said he thought it was dirty, but Shen Yue still squatted down, holding a handkerchief made of silk, and carefully wiped off the stains on the boy's face.

The veil was white, very clean, and even reflected its splendor in the firelight.

"Do you want to come with me?" Shen Yue asked him.

In the light of the fire, the boy nodded heavily.

The author has something to say: The booklet is a good thing (*/ω＼*)

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The article has been edited, the main thing is to go to a section that is more abusive, and bring up the later plot

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