Unscrupulous Lord of the Demon Palace

Bu Yaolian conceived a baby at the age of 30. Although her mind is unstable and she cannot enter the stage of transcending catastrophe, her accumulation of sword skills over the years is extremely powerful. Why bother to inherit Bu Qingyun's understanding of sword moves, after all, Bu Qingyun back then was just a golden pill Cultivator, it is still difficult to break through Bu Yaolian's defense.Fortunately, his body has reached the catastrophe stage and is absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to replenish his true energy all the time, completely ignoring the consumption and attacking fiercely, unexpectedly suppressing the opponent with fierce momentum.

Bu Yaolian had waited for this day for 80 years, and seeing that his sword intent was determined, naturally she would not retreat, Qinglian sword turned forward, and the water-like sword energy instantly covered the entire Luoxian Lake.

The tip of the sword pierced through the calm lake, and sprays of true energy wrapped in water exploded, forming lotus flowers out of thin air, and each petal condensed the fierce sword intent accumulated by the Taoist master for a hundred years of practice.The water flow connects the lotus flowers in the air, and the sword energy below lies under the water surface like an undercurrent. Once it falls into the water, it will be bloody and bloody.There are many dangers underwater, and there is no place to dodge in the air, so he formed a net and completely trapped the boy in white into his sword intent.

The Sword Intent of Heavenly Dao has been cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, and then one can comprehend one's own exclusive sword moves based on the Dao of Heaven. The power of the sword is also different according to the difference of Taoism. The only thing that is certain is that this sword full of sword intent must be everyone The strongest ultimate move of the Xuanmen elder brother.Now, what Yaolian uses in this step is exactly his Heavenly Dao sword intent, the lotus flow of life and death, which corresponds to his whole life. One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, life and death, honor and disgrace, love and hatred are entwined, all in one thought.

In Bu Yaolian's memory, Bu Qingyun's sword intent is just as sharp as himself, full of pride and ambition of "the long wind is tens of thousands of miles away, send me to Qingyun." So he wants to net Bu Qingyun's sky, Let's see how he goes to the cloud again.

Facing the hovering water lotus sword intent, the young man swung his sword forward and quickly stabbed a few afterimages forward. Each sword hit the water lotus heart, and the water splashed in an instant. The air suddenly rises high, just like Bu Qingyun in his memory, breaking through all obstacles forcefully, wantonly and unrestrainedly, reaching the sky in one step.

However, just when he thought that the man would thrust his domineering sword out of the encirclement as in the past, the moisture in the air suddenly condensed into a white mist around him.There was a faint fairy mist above the Luoxian Lake, but now it is connected in an instant when the young man draws it, like a layer of clouds floating in the air, and he used this to disappear into the clouds and completely disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Bu Yaolian was greatly moved, this was not the Bu Qingyun he knew.

Bu Qingyun never knew what it was to retreat, let alone choose to hide himself in front of the enemy. Even if he fell into the mud and was criticized by thousands of people, he would definitely straighten his spine and walk on his own path.That person should stand on the clouds and look down on all living beings, why would he retreat now before his eyes?

In fact, Bu Yaolian believes in Bu Qingyun's way more than anyone else. He firmly believes that this person can overcome all obstacles in the world, so he is more and more sure that he can't compete with his senior brother. He is the one who envies Bu Qingyun the most in the world. Also him.He would never accept that his eternally bright senior brother hid his brilliance, so he gripped his sword tightly and charged into the clouds with all the sword energy.

At this moment, the originally calm clouds suddenly floated, like a strong wind blowing away the clouds, and the bright moonlight fell from above, the moonlight was like water, and the moonlight was like practice. When it fell, the surface of Luoxian Lake, which was as smooth as a mirror, seemed to be broken, stirring up several huge waves, the undercurrent was cut off, and the water lotus was scattered. Through the curtain of smoke and clouds, Bu Yaolian saw the purest sword intent in the world.

This sword is like a touch of moonlight snatched by an immortal from the full moon. It melts into the clouds and is completely natural. Bu Qingyun did not disappoint him. His senior brother is indeed the most eye-catching person in the world.If he could die in such brilliance, he would not regret it if he thought about it.

Holding the excitement that hadn't come to his heart for a long time, he concentrated all his true energy on the Qinglian Sword, and met the man's ultimate sword with all his strength. At this moment, various endings flashed in his mind, and he thought of his sword destroying people. Death, also thought that maybe he could win, but he didn't expect that the sword would pass by his side and go straight into the center of Luoxian Lake.

The silver-white Caiyun sword slammed into the seal in the center of the lake with all the strength of its master, and the water prison was broken like a mirror, and the imprisoned man in red fell lightly to the lake, and the devilish energy surrounded him like a black mist. However, his eyes only stayed in the air.

Why bother to use all his strength to break the seal with his sword, he doesn't have a weapon in his hand, so naturally he can't block the blow of the Xuanmen elder brother with all his strength.

Watching Qinglian's sword sinking into the shoulder of the young man in white, Bu Yaolian made the bright moon fall into the clouds as he wished, the moonlight dissipated, and the two fell from the sky with exhausted energy, but there was no satisfaction in Bu Yaolian's eyes, only a daze, He asked, "Why?"

"A person like you always can't see clearly what's in his heart. Bu Qingyun is different from you. His eyes will always only look at what he wants."

Perhaps the shoulders really hurt, and the young man's voice was a little weak, but even though his white clothes were covered in bright red, and his blood-stained cheeks no longer looked like an exile, he smiled. At this time, the spring flowers and autumn moons have gathered in the young man's eyes, he has obtained the best of everything in the world, there is no regret at all, and there is only joy between his brows and his heart.It was the first time Bu Yaolian saw such an expression on this face, and he knew that it was not for him.

Just when the two fell to the ground, the Caiyun sword suddenly struck. Although there was no sword intent, Qinglian sword was shaken off his hand with only a sword flower. flew out.

Looking up again, I saw that Moxiu casually put the Caiyun sword back into the scabbard, and landed on the ground with the boy in white in his arms, his expression was full of distress.However, when the young man opened his eyes, his expression became calm again, as if he was still Bao Liang who was indifferent to the world, and he only sighed: "Why are you bothering?"

Naturally, he didn't see the special skill of changing his face in this second. In fact, he couldn't tell whether the pain that seemed to be pierced by a knife in his heart just now came from He Huan or the real pain. After all, his shoulder Shang was indeed hit by a sword.

His plan was originally that he would descend from the sky like a magic soldier, save He Huan and then leave gracefully. Unexpectedly, this heroic reunion turned out to be as if the hero and heroine were parting for life.However, the leading actor is still not in the play at all, and he put on this dead look that I just watched, thinking about it, he felt a little depressed, and Dang even raised his eyebrows and said: "You didn't pick up such a bad name! Don't talk nonsense, it hurts to death." Come on, stop the bleeding!"

As early as the first time, He Huan used demon energy to heal his wounds. Seeing him like this now, he just smiled: "You don't want such a nice name like Bu Qingyun."

"You are so heartless that you can still laugh! Let's see how I deal with you when I get better!"

Even though he was complaining like this, the moment he saw this familiar smile, why did he feel that all his troubles would eventually dissipate, leaning against the somewhat cold embrace of the spirit body, he didn't think about anything anymore, and just said softly,

"He Ku is an ugly name, but it sounds like a pair with He Huan. I like it."

He was rarely so well-behaved in front of He Huan, and when he said this suddenly, He Huan only felt his heart move.In fact, from the moment He Ku broke into Luoxian Lake today, his heart seemed to be about to move.He has always had no integrity, so he didn't expect that he would have evil thoughts towards himself now.

Even the young self wanted to kiss him, He Huan, are you ashamed?

Cruelly strangling the crooked figure in his heart, he stopped the bleeding from the sword wound on the boy's shoulder, and only changed the subject: "This sword move is unusual, when did you learn it?"

"When Daxueshan missed you, I named it—Inviting the Moon to Fly Ascension."

Why bothering himself didn't feel that there was anything wrong with these words, but when he looked up at He Huan, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he suddenly remembered Bai Chen's words, and he didn't know what this person was thinking now, he always hated twists and turns, Fortunately, he said bluntly, "Don't die, I want to be with you."

After hearing this, He Huan felt that he wanted to go wrong again, so he raised his cultivation base to stabilize his heart, and secretly told himself, why bother to be different from him? Those shady minds are ruined.

Thinking of this, reason came back, and he asked the man in his arms to lean against him in a comfortable position, and persuaded softly:

"Why bother, in fact, you don't like me. You still keep Bu Qingyun's heart, and you can't see all injustices, so you will fight for me, and you will want to help with swords. However, the world is so black and white What? Think about it, how many people have I killed? How many of these people are innocent?"

"As long as you seriously recall the past, you will find that even though I am famous in the world, I am not innocent after all. It is not your justice to save a devil and cause a war between good and evil again. As long as you don't think about the past, you will I found that my favorite sect is still Xuanmen. You are me, and you can’t hide all your emotions from me, so you have to see the scenery that I can’t see for me, understand?”

At this time, Why Ku suddenly understood why Bai Chen warned him not to listen to what He Huan said. He was determined to take He Huan back just now, but now that he was persuading him so carefully, he only felt that he was about to be told The original excited mood dissipated a little, and he thought, the great monk read it right, this person really has the potential to become a monk.

I knew that I would not be able to persuade him verbally, and Bai Chen's five-character mantra echoed in my mind again. Why bother to find that if I can't persuade him, I should take it to sleep. so hateful?Everyone else has arrived here, and they even advised him to go back quickly and let him die.Ma De, there is no way to send a head like you!

As the blood surged up, Dang Shi even pulled He Huan's collar towards him, ignoring his astonished expression, and kissed those thin lips.

The soft touch of his lips is like a cloud without any real feeling. He kept on doing nothing, and he poked the tip of his tongue inward. With just a light touch, the warm touch from the tip of the other's tongue made him tremble all over. Only then did Hong Tide surge up belatedly, and hastily turned his head to take a breath, not daring to look at He Huan's expression, so he boldly said loudly:

"I didn't come to listen to you! He Huan, I'm leaving this sentence here today - if you don't leave, I will die here with you!"

These words were extremely powerful, and as soon as the words were said, several voices sounded at the same time.

Wow——Mo Dao No. 1 He Huan's light smile stuck to his face like a mask was completely shattered, and his gaze towards the person in his arms was even a little dull, completely different from the romantic appearance in the past.

Plop—Bu Yaolian, the contemporary Taoist master, is steady and self-sustaining, even his sword intent is as calm as water, but now he has plunged headlong into Luoxian Lake, with a disillusioned expression of doubting that he is sleepwalking.

"Crack" -- Qing Xuzi, the head of the Taoist sect, has always loved all things fraternally, and now the jujube tree broken by his palm is enough to express his mood at this time.

Amitabha - Well, Kasyapa Bodhi, the abbot of Daleiyin Temple, said that their monks can use this Buddhist name to express the alternation of inner feelings.

With just a few gestures, the four strongest people on the rivers and lakes lose their fighting ability. Why bother to feel that his operations are supernatural? However, he still has to sigh from the bottom of his heart—so, what are the old Taoist priests and great monks behind the tree? Is it time? !

The author has something to say:

He Huan: Don't stop me, I want to send Taoism to Chaoshen!

You Jiang: Ma De, the owner of the Shabi Palace knows how to send it off, stop calling, hang up!

Why bother: If you fucking give it away, you will die!

Qing Xuzi: What?The head I took with my ability was actually given by an apprentice sneaking in from the opposite side?