Qi Huang Xian Road

Things changed naturally because of that woman.

Seven days later, "Well, where is this?" The woman woke up after Jimo Ran's short recuperation.Seeing her lying on the brocade couch, the white clothes are rolled up like flowers blooming.

According to Liyue, the woman called Ruozhilan is also like an orchid.But from Jimo Ran's point of view, this woman's appearance is embarrassing and has an orchid charm.At this moment, the Mozun suddenly appeared in the room, walked up to Ruo Zhilan in a few steps, lightly held his soft and white hand, and rubbed against his ears and temples like no one else was there.After a while, as if Jimo Ran was completely ignored, the two undressed and shared the love.Since then, he has been taken care of by the Demon Venerable, so his role has been greatly reduced.

Jimo ran hurriedly backed away, and outside the door he saw Li Yue staring at the small building in the lake, with envy, longing, blessing and deep love in his expression, but there was no trace of jealousy.What Jimeran saw inevitably felt strange, and secretly sighed: "Idiot!"

Pull up Liyue's figure and take her away.But Liyue refused, and Jimo Ran left after it was useless to dissuade her.It was not until late at night that Li Yue came back.Jimoran was deducing the magic circle in front of the stone table at that time, when he saw his eyes lost his mind, walking towards him like a walking corpse.Jimoran stepped forward to hold her hand, and took her pulse carefully, showing symptoms of loss of soul.

"Liyue?!" Jimeran raised his voice and called, but Liyue seemed to be unable to hear, and after a long time, he said slowly: "Oh..." There was a sad look on her face, and her eyes were full of tears. The drop slipped.

Afterwards, no matter how Jimo Ran asked Li Yue, she didn't respond, she just sat on the other side of the stone table and wept softly.

Just when Jimo Ran thought she was silent, she said: "Hey, listen to me tell a story." Her voice was different from the clear and crisp one in the past, but a little hoarse.

Without waiting for Jimo Ran to respond, Li Yue continued: "In the past, in a big family, a couple of ordinary men and women got married and had children. Isn't everything very ordinary?"

"The couple gave birth to an unusual baby girl, who was surrounded by water at birth. As time went by, the baby girl gradually showed something different from ordinary people. Everyone rejected her, even the parents. Fear of her, Fearing her and rejecting her, the girl grew up like this until she was 14 years old." Li Yue said that her expression gradually calmed down, but she continued: "When I was 14 years old, a fire fell from the sky, and the ordinary parents He tried his best to hide the girl under his body. The girl watched like this, shed tears for the first time in her life, and the sky also rained according to the occasion, but the continuous drizzle could not stop another fire from the sky, just when the girl thought she was about to die, That man has appeared." Li Yue's voice grew longer, her voice trembling, and she said, "That man's body is covered with blood, and even his blood eyes are tyrannical. The fire will turn into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Even so terrible At that moment, the girl felt that the god descended. After that, the girl followed behind that person..." As Li Yue's voice faded, the story seemed to have no end, but Jim Moran already knew it.

So he opened up to Li Yue several times but didn't know what to say.

"Then do you think that girl should still follow?" Li Yue asked suddenly.

"If you know each other well, why not keep up? Even if you die, you want the other person to be safe in this life, isn't it just your own mind?" Jimo Ran opened his mouth to answer.Asked such a question but did not think about it.

But Li Yue seemed to have got the answer, she raised a smile, "I lost my composure tonight, go to bed early." She picked up her skirt and left.

Jimoran stood up, with his hands behind his back, thinking about Li Yue's expression just now, and secretly sighed: It's difficult for the world to have love and infatuation, and love will be hurt by ruthlessness in the end.

But Jimo Ran's face darkened immediately, and he shouted to one place: "Your Excellency, after listening for so long, why don't you tell me your experience."

"Haha, I understand it. I didn't expect that someone would like it in Yu!" The voice was a male voice with deep banter, and then a red shadow appeared out of nowhere and fell in front of him. Jimo Ran saw that his long hair and waist, and his soft face turned out to be a boy Female appearance.Jimo Ran was momentarily choked up by such a frank and shameless person.Immediately looking closely, this person's appearance alone is definitely the best that Jim Moran has seen in this life, and there is a faint feeling of familiarity.Take a close look at the red dress, although it is flattering, but it will not make people recognize the wrong gender.Looking at the flowing clouds and profound patterns on his body again made Jimo Ran dizzy, he quickly looked away, and secretly refreshed his breath.

"Interesting." The man said amusedly when he saw Jimo Ran's quick response.He stepped forward and whispered in Jimeran's ear, "Remember clearly, Mozun is not a good tempered person." Turning around, he disappeared.Jimo Ran looked at the blood-colored aura that permeated the surroundings, and remembered what this person did just now, so he suppressed some abnormalities.

On the second day, I saw Jimoran standing in front of Ruozhilan brocade couch, waving osmanthus twigs. The tip of the pen condensed a rich and visible ink-colored aura, and stroked according to certain acupoints, which faintly implied the charm of a master of calligraphy.The pen is vigorous and strong, and the reference is majestic.

"Sir, this technique is really mysterious." Ruo Zhilan seemed to be awakened by a disturbance, and it was the same every time she saw her, like a canary in captivity, but Jimo Ran couldn't give birth to any kind of affection, after all, evil Animals are not the same as ornamental ones.

He naturally and calmly replied: "It's just some unworldly tricks."

"Mister's medical skills are so superb, why are you so self-deprecating?" The words are like honey, and the beauties are kind to each other, and it may be difficult for ordinary people to escape.But Jimo Ran was very good-natured, and he walked away after several attempts to dissuade him but failed.

After leaving the small building in the lake, he searched quickly, and he was keenly aware of a stormy atmosphere.And Liyue didn't stop him from what he saw, but secretly handed him a jade slip with a map of the crypt.

Looking at Liyue's light yellow figure, Jimo Ran also understood that there might be nothing to do with her from now on.

The fact is exactly as Jimo Ran thought, after an hour, the black mist filled the air, and it was Mozun who came.

Footsteps sounded from far away, as if they were approaching slowly. At this moment, he was wrapped in evil spirit, accompanied by black mist.Like a hell comer, it makes people tremble, worthy of the honor!

Jimoran looked at the terrifying Mozun, but his heart was surprisingly calm.The two faced each other, but they were speechless. Mozun flashed his palm and pressed it down, and Jimo fell down in response, but it was more like turning into white mist and scattered.

Mozun's pupils froze, and then he looked around, "Illusion? No, this is a formation!" The black mist condensed the body protection, and his figure could not be seen from a distance.

Jimo Ran was standing outside the magic circle at this moment, and several pennants gradually fell according to their directions.It turned out that Jimoran had mastered the magic circle after several days of research, so he made preparations in advance.It happened to invite you into the urn, and Jim Moran urged the magic formation to change. This formation is just like what the senior brother said, it only creates terrain, and it can trap the demon king for a while, but only for a moment.

After the arrangement is complete, immediately raise your breath and run lightly.

After a stick of incense, the Demon Lord broke out of the formation with a dark face. He thought it was an ant but was counterattacked. What is even more ridiculous is that he thought it was a mountain guard formation but never thought it was a fake. not angry.When the figure moved, only afterimages remained.

Jimo Ran's body is nimble, like a fish in water, like a bird in the air, free and easy, with extraordinary speed, he has already escaped from the cave.But Mozun's movement is extremely fast, like an arrow piercing through the air. The two met and fought in the air. Although Jimo Ran had been practicing diligently, he was still not as good as Mozun who had been immersed in this way for a long time. He was defeated within ten moves. From the air to the ground.

Fortunately, Chun Ni protected his muscles and bones, and only suffered some skin trauma. He got up and stood up, and the Demon Lord was also facing him.A move straight into the black mist, the style is to take the Mozun's life gate, the move used actually looks a bit tragic in the Mozun's eyes.Mozun took a step back and waited for Jimo Ran's self-destruction.

But what he never expected was that Jimo suddenly swooped down and volleyed in the air, his body was invisible for a few moments, and the rhyme remained: "Thank you, Lord Mozun, for your mercy."

The Mozun seemed to be mad with anger, erupting with black mist and galloping at an extremely fast speed.

Pursue Jimoran's breath until a mountain ridge has lost its trace.As if the breath disappeared out of thin air, Mozun was not in a hurry at the moment, "Hmph, a little trick." After finishing speaking, he bombarded the following indiscriminately.

The huge fireball landed in one place but was slid away, the demon lord saw it and hummed softly, a semicircle gradually appeared on the ground, it was a magic circle, Ji Moran was sitting in it, holding the magic formula in one hand, surrounded by Qing Luan's phantom.

"Daoxiu below, it's good fortune to see that you can escape here, get out quickly, and leave your soul to die." Mozun showed a confident smile. That's all.Now that Mozun has regained his composure, Jimo Ran knows that he cannot deal with it.

'But, huh, huh. ' Jimo smiled lightly.

When Mo Zun saw Jimo Ran, he also showed a smile, and there was a storm in his heart. He used his spiritual sense to detect, but found a talisman paper floating on Jimo Ran's head, which was the divine movement talisman.

"Hmph, want to escape?!" The Mozun found that when Jimo Ran thought of it, the black mist spread all over his body, covering the sky and the sun, and Jimo Ran's gradually blurred figure actually appeared.

Mozun propped up his left hand and swiped towards Jimo Ran, Jimo Ran immediately felt an unstoppable attack of Qi Blade.The speed was extremely fast, even if he managed to stop the magical artifact Bai Fan, he could not avoid it, and a deep wound to the flesh and bones was cut diagonally from the chest to the right.Immediately, blood gushed out like a blowout.What's worse is the invasion of black mist all over the place, flowing from the meridians.

Jimoran reluctantly stood up, and secretly released a needle to consolidate Qi and blood, but the black mist was powerless to resist.The black mist was as difficult to entangle as in the dream, and after entering the veins, it devoured all spiritual energy like a hungry ghost, breathing.And swallowed with the flow of spiritual power, Jimeran's body gradually turned black, and gradually withered, and even withered.

The Mozun watched from above, Jimo Ran was being swallowed by the endless black mist, and gradually buried his body.At this moment, a crimson lightning flashed from the black sky, as if tearing the sky apart, the light gradually scattered, and when Jimo Ran was about to be completely swallowed, the Divine Walking Talisman was activated, and the figure blurred and gradually disappeared.

And Mozun said to the red shadow, "Are you making an enemy of me?"

The other party still did not show his figure, and a faint voice came along with the wind: "Of course not."

"Why stop it?" The Demon Lord stood in the air, but showed a bit of aloofness, and the black mist was churning beneath it like ocean waves.

"Are you questioning me like this?" The other side is always hidden in the sun.

"Why talk too much." The black mist gathered and turned into a sword, all fired together.

"Haha, I won't argue much today..." The red shadow disappeared, throwing several black swords into the air.Only a few noises remained.

In the deep forest, the sunlight casts trivial shadows through the withered branches.It happened to be noon, and the winter sun was not very strong, but it was still warm.Most of the creatures in the winter forest have hibernated, showing the silence that belongs only to winter.

In the silence, a space gradually distorted, and a blood shadow appeared faintly.It was Jimoran.

Jimoran was lying on the wasteland, with blood gushing out from his body.At this moment, his own consciousness is still there, and he forcibly supported his body and leaned against a tree, but he didn't dare to use his spiritual power at all.He clearly felt that the black mist in the meridian was still constantly colliding.

Reluctantly picked up the silver needles to prick the three acupoints of Yuji, Chize, and Daling to invigorate Qi, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

Immediately, he meditated to get luck, and Jimo Ran had no time to find a better place for himself, and no time to observe the surrounding environment, because the black fog was constantly engulfing life.

When Jimo Ran was meditating, a few pairs of green eyes flashed faintly in the grass not far away.

Originally, Jimo Ran's qi and blood were not smooth during the fight with the demon king, and he was injured by his Qi Yun, which caused the black mist to travel recklessly in the meridians, but fortunately, Jimo Ran implanted needles in advance in advance.

The so-called milli-needle is one of Taisu's nine needles. The milli-needle described in the book is as sharp as a mosquito's rainbow night, and goes quietly and slowly.Embedded in the body, it can temporarily lock the poison or vitality, store it in the meridian, and activate or take it out when it is useful.At this moment, Jimoran concentrates on using his spiritual power, carefully arouses the needle, and the needle is expelled from the body. The filling of life forms a contrast with the black mist in the body, and the two sides collide with each other.

"Chachacha..." The bushes not far away made noises, and several hungry wolves sprang out, but none of them stopped three feet away from Jimoran.With the sharp nerves of animals, they sensed the danger, but it was impossible to let the food go, so they could only wait by the side.

Now that Jimo Ran has built the foundation, he can see inside, and he is running his spiritual power with all his heart and soul.

However, the anger in the meridians was instructed by Jimo Ran and he had already grasped the general situation, driving the black mist out of his right arm.

At this time, the Demon Lord, who was thousands of miles away, seemed to be aware of it, "Ants are just ants after all." Picking up a cup, it instantly turned into dust.

"Huh? What are you doing?" There was a green sound, faintly hinting at charm.Stretching out a pair of jade arms, Mozun hugged them into his arms instead: "Ha, of course I'm thinking of you!" It was another round of joyful love.

The black mist was stimulated to counterattack powerfully, sweeping through life, spiritual power, and destroying meridians, it was unstoppable.Jimo sighed secretly, "It's not good. 'But the black mist has already destroyed one line of defense and invaded the dantian.

The dantian is surrounded by a sea of ​​dots, like water droplets, exquisite and clear but hard to distinguish colors.This is the foundation of cultivation.At this moment, it was gradually eroded by the black mist and died.Jimo Ran has nothing to do about it, he can only try his best to keep his Qi and blood flowing.

As if he had been ordered, the black mist collided in Jimoran's body regardless of his dantian.Finally, it rushed out of the body through the wound, taking away the remaining vitality.Jimeran's body is withered, like a decaying plant, from what outsiders can see, it is dead at this moment.

The wolves on the side felt that Jimo was cut off and wanted to move forward, but the black mist scattered in the air.The wolves seemed to sense something, backed up again and again, and then ran wildly.

At the same time, the chaos in Bailianzong was so great that no one noticed that a small life card was shattered and turned into ashes.Xu Ke was standing on a natural barrier, almost slipped and fell.

Qi Jianxi, who was far away, felt palpitations, "Senior brother? Senior brother! What are you thinking?" A young girl's voice came, the voice seemed delicate, and there was a lively and joyful feeling.

"nothing."

"Hey, hey, what must have been on your mind just now?..."

"Nothing, let's go!" The voice gradually drifted away.

In Wanhua medicine, Taisu's nine needles have the miraculous effect of sticking to the essence and bringing the dead back to life.As a disciple of Wanhua, the last means of saving his life is the sharp needle.In the wilderness, inside Jimo Ran's withered and riddled body, a needle about one inch and six minutes long floated in the upper dantian. Black mist, this is a very easy matter.Replenish the meridians and cultivate the root bones, but the spiritual liquid in the dantian can no longer condense, leaving only a few faint drops, which are particularly obvious in the spiritual energy.

Within seven days, Jimeran's body had gradually returned to normal.

'Oh, I didn't expect the Demon Lord to be like this. ' Jimo Ran thought after opening his eyes.Although the body is fine, the foundation is destroyed and cannot be restored.

Originally, his thoughts were very comprehensive, but he underestimated the ability of the Demon Lord.Who would have thought that he could prevent the magic movement talisman from being activated!Now thinking of how prescient the man in the red dress said in the cave that day, he couldn't help but sigh for his mind.Jimoran looked around and found that this was a wilderness, but after a closer look, he found that the surrounding area was actually the remnants of the black mist of the demon king. With his mind, he also knew that it was originally the blooming vegetation in the forest, and the black mist of the demon king burst out of his body So this place was invaded by it.

At this moment, his foundation building is completely destroyed, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people, but he is useless to control the magic weapon, but his spiritual sense can barely open the storage bag.So I found a small stream to adjust my appearance, changed my clothes and followed the path southward.This mountain is in winter, and the vegetation is withered, but there are also some seasonal medicinal materials in the withering, and Jimo Ran picks them one by one as he sees them.

Although the mountain road was rugged, it finally came to a village. Jimeran hurriedly stepped forward to inquire, only to realize that he had returned to Sishan Mountain, but now it was to the east of Sishan Mountain.

'Could it be that the amulet that Xu Ke gave leads to this place? ' Jimeran had many questions in his mind, but he couldn't answer them.I let it go and don't pursue it.After talking to the villagers, a bullock cart was hired to take him to the nearest town.

Jimoran touched the chalcedony on his chest and thought about what it meant?Or was it an accident?Thinking of You Shi's demeanor before he left, he couldn't help but soften his heart.

'Well, let's go back and have a look. ' Such persuasion said to himself.

It was also because he was too focused that he didn't pay attention to the blue shirt looking back outside the car.I can only sigh that God's will tricks people, fate is unpredictable.

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