One Sword Nine Ya

The moon is dark, and the Big Dipper is dry.

Chen Weichen went up the mountain all the way, crossed the high wall, and hid himself in the corner of the tall palace. The shadows of the cornices cast by the moonlight criss-crossed on the ground like sharp teeth.

From time to time, guards or maids pass by with lanterns, and the closer you go to the center, the quieter the surrounding area becomes.

It was late at night, but the shadow disappeared.

Chen Weichen looked up, only to see the moon and stars gradually disappearing.

There was a dull roar in the sky, the clouds were overcast, and it was thunder.

The Demon Palace is built on the mountain, with two stone statues of evil beasts at the entrance, surrounded by several small halls.There are long steps behind the gate, and the long steps go up, leading to a very tall and magnificent palace, with a steeple, a lot of towers, and countless cornices.

What he saw along the way, the carved beams and painted buildings are just like the atmosphere of the imperial city in the world, but they are still different.

Palaces on earth pay attention to the four levels and eight stability, the center is peaceful and peaceful, even if there are cornices and towers, they are also used for exquisite decoration.

This is not the case here, the eaves and the top of the temple are sharply upward, piercing the sky, and the scenery is also decorated with jagged rocks, which is gloomy and terrifying at night.

The soldiers lined up along the long steps, and the maids stood aside respectfully.

The maids rushing to the gate of the main hall with lamps passed by the corner where Chen Weichen was hiding, and the corners of the gauze skirt fluttered with the footsteps, whispering: "It's thunder, Your Majesty is about to leave the gate!"

Mr. Chen sighed slightly - it was really unfortunate to leave the customs at this time.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention on the closed bronze door of the hall at the end of the long steps, he dodged to leave the corner.

The farther he went to the top of the mountain, the lighter the restraint of the heavenly law on his body became, and he was already able to control Qi.

So a few ups and downs, around the main hall, walking through the shadows, followed by the traction of the air, towards the direction where the restraint of the heaven is the lightest.

——After going around in a circle, we arrived at the back of the main hall.

At this time, thunderclouds were densely covered, the stars and the moon were dark, and it was pitch black. Occasionally, a few rooms in the hall were lit with dim lights, making it extremely convenient to move.

He was lightly stepping on the eaves, and the elegant brocade clothes on his body did not look complicated at all, but were elegant. Under the light of the dim lights, the lines of the sleeves flowed like flowing water, and his whole body was like a piece of light and thin in the autumn wind. Fallen leaves floated through the window into the corridor.

After complicated detours, they finally arrived at the core of the palace regulations quietly.

A deep breath gradually intensified, and his whole body was hidden in the shadow of the corner of the wall, looking at the people who came down the spiral steps.

The sound of footsteps was very regular, the deep purple robe meandered down the stone steps, and the lights on the wall lit up one by one, illuminating a face.

In terms of appearance, it is passable.It's just that the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and fortunately there is a trace of hostility between the brows to suppress the frivolity, the lights are not bright, I don't know the color of the lips, I just feel that it should be redder, with a gloomy beauty.

The man came down the stairs, and two maids with lamps and veils saluted him.

Chen Weichen held his breath, waiting for the man's back to disappear at the end of the corridor, and went up the spiral staircase.

At the top, it is not a palace, the palace is built on the mountain - walk out of a crescent-shaped arch, and the mountain is in front of you.

The mountains stretch like the undulating backs of giant pythons, and this is the highest point of the backs.

Chen Weichen walked forward and saw a pool that was as calm as a mirror.

Small flowers grow beside the spring, and the overlapping petals emit a white light like a bright moon, swaying gently in the night wind, like a dream.

He approached slowly and found that the pool was only half.

The other half, the other half—was all cut off, because there was a flat broken wall and a huge abyss over there.

Flowers and the night sky were reflected in the pool, and he stood very close, but he didn't see his own reflection.

Suddenly there was a ticking sound, and ripples appeared on the surface of the pool. Chen Weichen looked into the air, and saw the purple air in Star Luo Yuan rising, circling and condensing, and falling into the pool as a crystal clear water drop.

The suppression of heaven on Chen Weichen's body was only a faint trace, he closed his eyes, all kinds of greed, ignorance, sorrow and joy welled up in his heart, and finally, like everyone in the mortal world, he lived a real life for half a moment.

It's just that Star Luoyuan is not a void like Guixu, and time doesn't allow him to live for another moment.

This should be the spring pool of Jiuyou Tianquan, but the whole spring pool does not have the smell of Nirvana Fragrance and Fairview Ash.

Mr. Chen felt a little troubled for a while, so he picked a slender blade of grass from the shore and dialed the spring water, wondering if he was going to the bottom of the pool to find the essence of the spring water accumulated over the years.

As a result, as soon as the blade of grass entered the water, it was immediately dispelled into black air without a trace.The black air spread up along the blades of grass, if Chen Weichen hadn't released it quickly, he would have swallowed his fingers.

He untied the jade belt that bound his hair, touched the water again, and it was intact.

There was a muffled thunder in the sky, but it seemed to be blocked by something, and it did not fall after all.

The lightning flashed intermittently on the turbulent clouds, reflecting on Chen Weichen's expressionless side face.

He slowly pointed his fingertips towards the water surface, and when he was about to touch it but failed to touch it, a voice sounded behind him: "Have you thought about it?"

Chen Weichen got up, turned around and saw the Devil Emperor leaning against the door, with a playful smile on his brow.

The thunder suddenly became louder.

The Devil Emperor folded his arms and looked at the sky: "Heavenly Dao doesn't want me to see you."

Chen Weichen glanced at him lightly: "I don't want to either."

The Devil Emperor raised his eyebrows at him: "You came here, but you don't want to see me?"

Chen Weichen: "Why do I want to see you?"

"My surname is Xing, and my single name is Qiu," the Demon Emperor sighed, and said to himself, "The day I was born was in Liqiu, when the autumn wind blows, thousands of leaves wither."

Chen Weichen had no intention of listening to him talking about these things, and just listened indifferently.

The Devil Emperor didn't seem to care about the audience: "I always think that I was born at this time to do some big things."

Hearing these words, the narrow mind in Chen Weichen couldn't help poking his head out, he sneered lightly: "According to you, I was born in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so what will I do?"

"On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, when the whole family is reunited in the mortal world, you probably can't do anything, and you can just live an ordinary life in the mortal world."

When Chen Weichen heard this, he felt very satisfied: "That's good, I'll trust you once."

The Devil Emperor shook his head at him: "I don't want to make progress."

Turning his head again, he looked around the mountain top: "Do you know where is beyond Xing Luoyuan?"

"I don't know."

"It's an inaccessible place," said the Devil Emperor, "this world opened out of the chaos, and there will be an end in the end. This place is the end, the place where you and I lived before we were born and after we died."

Chen Weichen still didn't speak, and there was a vague boredom in his expression.

"The fairy way on the other side of the Tianhe River thinks that if we follow the sky, we can align with the sun and the moon, but as long as we live in the way of heaven, we will be bound by it for a day, and we will not be able to live forever—you don't want to live forever?"

"I just think you're noisy," Chen Weichen said casually, "Why did I come to look for you?"

"You are really not likable," the Devil Emperor seemed to have been greatly wronged, "I see that your cultivation level is on the same level as mine, and you are expected to be with those things who only know how to kill me and seize the throne and disturb my peace. It's different, and I went up the mountain quietly, without causing any trouble, so I didn't kill you, I wanted to discuss with you - but you thought I was noisy."

He looked at Chen Weichen carefully again, and said "Huh", "Your cultivation is so strange, why is that?"

According to the realm of immortality, Chen Weichen is only a first-tier heaven. At this time, because of bad luck, he has the illusion of advanced cultivation, and the sword transformed by Ye Jiuya in his hand has combat power.Originally, his cultivation was normal, so it was not surprising that someone like the Devil Emperor would see through him.

Unexpectedly, the Devil Emperor circled around him a few times, thought hard for a while, and said: "I thought your realm was comparable to mine, but now it seems that you are actually higher than me."

——This is very puzzling.