In that distant little black house

Just when Zhang Jingmo killed the puppet of Lianjun in the world.

Lianjun himself, who was originally discussing matters with his subordinates in the Demon Realm, suddenly changed his face and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing this, the subordinate showed surprise, and said, "Master, this is—"

Lian Jun took the handkerchief handed over by the maid, slowly wiped off the blood on his lips, and said with extremely cold eyes: "I remember you."

The subordinate showed a look of anxiety, but he also knew that Lian Jun's words were not aimed at him, so he just knelt on the ground and did not answer.

Lian Jun seemed to be seriously injured. After he vomited blood, he sat silently on the chair for a long time without saying a word.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became extremely stagnant.

The subordinate who was kneeling on the ground had drops of cold sweat dripping down his cheeks. He clearly remembered that two days ago, there was a monster in the golden core stage, which was killed alive because it offended Mr. Lian. After peeling the skin, Lian Jun pulled out the soul of the begging monster and destroyed it directly.

Lianjun sat on the chair with a blank expression on his face, obviously thinking about something. He propped his chin with his hands, and looked at a point in the distance. His sanity came back.

Only then did he open his mouth lightly, and said: "Go down."

The subordinate showed a look of relief, and quickly scrambled out of the room.

Lian Jun tapped lightly on the handle of the wooden chair, and then said: "Go and check."

After he said these words, he saw a black shadow flying out of the beam in the house. After looking carefully, he found that it was a black bat with a ferocious face.

Lian Jun said again: "Tianlu? This name...seems familiar."

Zhang Jingmo successfully cast a shadow on Tianlu. In fact, this misunderstanding can be solved easily. As long as Lianjun and Tianlu meet, with Lianjun's keenness, he will soon find that Tianlu is not The target he was looking for.

But can the two of them meet?Before the demons entered in large numbers, Lianjun would sit in the Demon Realm and had no chance to meet Tianlu at all. During this period of time, based on Zhang Jingmo's understanding of Lianjun, he would definitely try to harass Tianlu—as for him The reason why it is so clear is that he himself has been harassed so endlessly by Lian Jun.

From time to time, the little devil would sneak attack, although it didn't hurt Tianlu Yier, it was definitely enough to annoy him.

With Tianlu's personality, being harassed by Lianjun like this, although the reason for the harassment is Zhang Jingmo, he will definitely form a relationship with Lianjun.

Even in the worst case scenario, none of Zhang Jingmo's ideas came true, and it wouldn't have too much impact on him. Anyway, sooner or later he and Lian Jun will face each other head-on, either you die or I live.So tearing up the skin earlier will not have much impact.

Zhu Yan, who fell into the dry well, brought out a very ordinary piece of ceramics from the dry well. At first glance, the piece of porcelain was nothing special, as if it was a piece of broken porcelain.

But as soon as he got the porcelain piece, Zhang Jingmo felt something unusual about it.

The rich aura emanates from the top, and just holding it in your hand, you can feel a steady stream of aura entering the meridians from your hand, and this aura is very gentle, just like a moving spirit vein.

Zhang Jingmo already knew what it was, and this porcelain piece was a broken corner of the formation magic weapon.

It's just a corner that is so extraordinary, and it can also be seen how great the ancient monks were in laying out this formation.

In addition to being the eye of the formation, this dry well also has another function, that is, when the formation collapses, it will absorb some of the spiritual weapons in the formation.It was a long time before Zhang Jingmo realized what those demons got from this well.

After Zhang Jingmo took out the tiles, he put them next to his body.

It is best to give this piece of porcelain to Lu Guijiu, because the aura on the piece of porcelain is very gentle and can be used to nourish the body and heal wounds.Lu Guijiu's injuries from practicing "Blood Prison Book of Heaven", nourished by this spiritual energy, can relieve the pain.

Zhu Yan took a piece of porcelain and felt a little tired. It rested on Zhang Jingmo's shoulder, looking a little drowsy.

Zhang Jingmo fed Zhu Yan a few more pills, and let him go to rest.Then he took the tile and returned to where Lu Guijiu was.

When Zhang Jingmo came back, Lu Guijiu was drinking.

The wine in the southwest is served in bowls, and when poured, there is a full bowl, and the taste is extraordinarily spicy. Once you drink it, you feel like your throat, chest and abdomen are burning.

Lu Guijiu threw a bean into his mouth, held the bowl to his mouth, and gulped most of it.

The liquid slipped from the corner of his mouth to his neck, and he didn't wipe it off. He didn't put the bowl on the table until he drank the whole bowl of wine, picked up the jar, and filled it up again.

Lu Guijiu drank here for a day. At first, the boss wanted to persuade him a few words, but later he saw that he had no intention of getting drunk, so he didn't bother to care about him—anyway, the money Lu Guijiu gave him was enough to buy these wines. More than enough.

After Zhang Jingmo found Lu Guijiu, he didn't greet him. He walked up to Lu Guijiu, sat down, and shouted: "Boss, bring me another bowl."

The boss let out a sigh, and asked them if they wanted to order other appetizers.

Zhang Jingmo thought for a while, and said, "Let's have a catty of beef."

When Lu Guijiu saw Zhang Jingmo, he stopped the movement of his hands for a moment, and called out to Master.

Zhang Jingmo said: "How?"

Lu Guijiu said: "Happy."

A smile appeared in Zhang Jingmo's eyes. At this time, the bowl brought by the store was also brought up. He picked up the wine jar and filled the bowl in front of him: "Damn it."

Lu Guijiu looked at Zhang Jingmo fixedly, and also said a word: "Damn."

The two touched the wine bowls, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Zhang Jingmo seemed to be in a very good mood, with an obvious smile tucked into the corner of his mouth, the two of them kept silent in a tacit understanding, and only cared about drinking and eating meat.

After eating the one catty of beef that just came up, Lu Guijiu said, "How is Master?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Of course it went very smoothly." With gentle eyes, he took out a very ordinary-looking porcelain piece from his arms and handed it to Lu Guijiu.

As soon as the porcelain piece was in his hand, Lu Guijiu knew that it was not an ordinary thing, he said: "Good thing."

Zhang Jingmo said: "For you."

When Lu Guijiu heard this, he should have been happy. The master was willing to give him something, which meant that the master liked him and cared for him, but Lu Guijiu couldn't make a smile no matter what.

The corner of his mouth barely moved, revealing a smile that didn't quite look like a smile: "Thank you, Master."

Zhang Jingmo didn't notice Lu Guijiu's abnormality. He was thinking about the future. The destruction of the formation is a foregone conclusion. The only thing that can be changed is to delay the time for the destruction of the formation.

Lu Guijiu asked again: "Where is the person with Master?"

Zhang Jingmo said: "Mr. Lian?"

Lu Guijiu hummed.

Zhang Jingmo said: "Of course he went back to his demon world." After saying this, he smiled again, "I'm probably angry right now."

Lu Guijiu sighed softly, and held the porcelain piece tightly in his palm.

The two drank until late at night before returning to the inn.

In order to facilitate communication, the two slept in the same room. Of course, there were two beds in this room.

Lu Guijiu slept on the side by the window, and Zhang Jingmo slept on the side by the door.

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time at night, but most of the time, Zhang Jingmo was talking and Lu Guijiu was listening.

Zhang Jingmo didn't tell Lu Guijiu about the damage to the formation, he just mentioned that the demons should have made other big moves to make Lu Guijiu be careful.

Lu Guijiu listened and echoed, and it didn't take long before his breathing became even. Zhang Jingmo turned his head to look, only to find that Lu Guijiu was actually asleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingmo smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Whether Lu Guijiu fell asleep or not, only Lu Shu knew. Seeing that Lu Guijiu closed his eyes and no longer echoed Zhang Jingmo's words, he pretended to be asleep and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you talk?"

Lu Guijiu said: "Master is hiding it from me."

When Lu Shu heard this, he was a little puzzled. He said: "What do you mean by hiding it from you? Your master has not always kept it from you." This sentence is quite reasonable.

The Luguijiu area was indeed being concealed from the beginning to the end. At first Zhang Jingmo sacrificed his body, and then Kuchangu and his party...until now.

Zhang Jingmo's plan included Lu Guijiu, but he never planned to tell Lu Guijiu of his plan.

As for Lu Guijiu, he could only accept Zhang Jingmo's kindness unprincipled.

After many times, Lu Guijiu found himself a little tired, he said: "I have a hunch."

Lu Shu asked: "What premonition?"

Lu Guijiu said: "I have a hunch that Master is going to make another big move."

Lu Shu frowned upon hearing this.

Lu Guijiu said: "I..." After he said this word, he fell silent, as if he could not utter the following words.

Lu Shujue's state of Lu Guijiu was a little bit wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. After thinking about it, he only thought about Lu Guijiu too much.

Lu Shu said: "Your master treats you well, so you just accept it. When you are successful in the future, treat him well."

Lu Guijiu was quiet for a while, and then replied in a low voice: "Yes... wait for me, the future... will be promising."

After saying this, he ignored Lu Shu and seemed to be asleep.

On the second day, Zhang Jingmo was ready to take Lu Guijiu on the road again. This time, the destination of the two was the place where the formation was damaged.

Lianjun, who Zhang Jingmo was most worried about, had already been dealt with, and the Tianyuan Sect had almost collapsed at this time.

At this time, it seems that there is no danger in going to the big formation.

Just when the two left the inn, Zhang Jingmo saw a familiar face.

It was a beautiful woman, different from the people around her, she was wearing a long dress with long sleeves, her face was as cold as frost, and a long sword hung on her right hand - the most eye-catching thing was not herself, but her hand The other end of the rope was tied around a man's neck.

The man followed the woman staggeringly while cursing obscenities in a low voice.

Lu Guijiu noticed Zhang Jingmo's footsteps, and asked, "Master knows this person?"

Zhang Jingmo hummed, but still didn't come forward to say hello, he said, "This is your senior sister."

Lu Guijiu frowned, and then remembered that he seemed to have a second senior sister, but he didn't expect to meet him here by such a coincidence.

Zhang Jingmo just glanced at her, then looked away, and said to Lu Guijiu: "Let's go."

Lu Guijiu agreed, and followed Zhang Jingmo to leave, but they didn't know that the two of them had just walked a few steps when they heard the man behind the woman yelling loudly, saying, "Mother, If you don't let me go, I'll tell your master the secret!"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingmo's second disciple sneered, took out a whip from nowhere and threw it directly at the man's face. She shouted angrily, "Tell me, master? Heh, you can find out where he is before we talk about it!"

Zhang Jingmo didn't stop when he heard the conversation between the two, but there seemed to be some doubts in his eyes.

Lu Guijiu held deep hostility towards all the people under Zhang Jingmo who had contact with Zhang Jingmo, so naturally he would not stop, but followed closely behind Zhang Jingmo.

The man screamed and said angrily, "You still hit me—I tell you, if you hit me again, I guarantee you will regret it!"

Zhang Jingmo's second apprentice is not a person who is easily threatened. Her already cold face is now even more frighteningly cold. She lowered her head and said a few words in the man's ear. It stopped.

Not only did he stop, but he also showed a terrified look.

She sneered and said, "So, you'd better give me... Be good, understand?"

The man muttered a few words, looked several times in the direction where Zhang Jingmo and Lu Guijiu were leaving, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "You may not believe me, but that person just now...is really...your master .”

The woman's eyes turned around the man several times, as if she was assessing the truthfulness of his words, but she also knew that it was very unwise to tell such a stupid lie under such circumstances.

Since it wasn't a lie, it meant that the two people who left just now might really be her master.

"Master." She hadn't seen him for hundreds of years, but she still remembered his face clearly. She lightly beat the palm of her hand with a whip, and said, "If my master...how could he appear?" it's here."

The man said: "I'm telling the truth, don't hit—ah!"

Before he finished speaking, he was whipped again, and the woman sneered: "Who told you, if you tell the truth, you won't be beaten?"

The man was dumbfounded, unable to utter a single rebuttal.

Zhang Jingmo didn't expect to see his second apprentice here, but seeing her, he seemed to be doing well...Since that was the case, he didn't recognize her.

Naturally, Lu Guijiu was also happy to see this scene, but he wished that his master only had him as an apprentice...

But there are still some disadvantages for being born later. For example, even if Lu Guijiu is not happy, he still has a senior brother and the world above his head.

This incident seemed to be just a small episode, and the two hurried on their way with all their strength, and it took only half a month to reach the border of the Great Formation.

If it is said that the southwest area is desolate and uninhabited, the area on the edge of the formation can be called a desperate land without living things.

Lu Guijiu had never seen what this formation looked like, so when he saw it for the first time, he was still amazed.

I saw a huge stone tablet standing on a piece of barren land. The characters on the stone tablet were flying like dragons and phoenixes, revealing the spirit of swords. Lu Guijiu recognized it for a long time before he vaguely recognized that it was a few "killing" in different shapes. Character.

Zhang Jingmo said: "The powerful monk who set up the formation in the southwest ten thousand years ago was a sword cultivator. It is said that when he set up the formation, he carved six characters of "killing" on the stone tablet, and the sword intent rushed straight into it. Yun Xiao, actually attracted the punishment of heaven."

Lu Guijiu seemed to understand, but he said: "Master, what are you here for?"

Zhang Jingmo glanced at Lu Guijiu, then pointed to the other side of the formation, and said, "Look."

Lu Guijiu looked in the direction Zhang Jingmo pointed, but he didn't see anything special. Behind the stele, there were still desolate apprentices. The only difference was that the land behind the stele didn't even have a single weed.

Zhang Jingmo said: "You come with me." After speaking, he walked towards the stone tablet.

Lu Guijiu followed Zhang Jingmo and walked towards the stele. However, as he got closer to the stele, he felt an indescribable...fear. In this fear, there was trembling excitement mixed in , as if he had finally met an opponent who could match him in his lifetime.

Zhang Jingmo said: "How do you feel?"

There was a tremor in Lu Guijiu's voice, and he said, "Afraid?" Intuitively, he didn't express his excitement.

Zhang Jingmo nodded and said, "I was also very scared when I saw it for the first time."

Lu Guijiu was keenly aware of the meaning of Zhang Jingmo's words, and he said, "This is not the first time Master has come here."

Zhang Jingmo felt that he had slipped his tongue, and when asked by Lu Guijiu, he hummed indifferently.

Fortunately, Lu Guijiu didn't ask too carefully, and soon turned his attention to the stone tablet in front of him.

Seeing Lu Guijiu's burning eyes, Zhang Jingmo was unwilling to take his eyes off the stele for a moment, so he said, "Don't look at it for too long. If you look at it for a long time, this sword will easily hurt people."

Lu Guijiu hummed, only moved away for a moment, and then cast his gaze on it again.

Seeing this, Zhang Jingmo showed a look of helplessness. Back then, he was similar to Lu Guijiu. When he saw the stele for the first time, he couldn't move his eyes away, and even wanted to put his eyes on it.

After that, he suffered a lot - his eyes were directly injured by the sword intent on the stone tablet.Fortunately, it recovered after a few days without any major impact.

It was only later that Zhang Jingmo found out that if someone from the Demon Race saw this stele, those with a slightly lower cultivation level might even be directly killed by the sword intent.

Lu Guijiu had learned swordsmanship from Bai Lingxiao for a hundred years. Now that he saw the sharp sword intent, he didn't want to take his eyes away for a moment, but he soon felt some pain in his eyes, and even began to appear in his eye sockets. Shed thin tears.

Seeing that Lu Guijiu was still stubborn and refused to give up, Zhang Jingmo stretched out his hand and tapped him on the head, frowned and said, "You don't want your eyes anymore?"

Lu Guijiu was knocked by Lu Guijiu before he came back to his senses, he laughed and said: "I'm so fascinated by looking at it... Seeing the stele is like seeing a person, this senior must be a very powerful swordsman. "

Zhang Jingmo looked at Lu Guijiu thoughtfully: "What did you realize?"

Lu Guijiu said: "It's still a bit late."

Zhang Jingmo frowned slightly. He knew that things like enlightenment were always rare. If Lu Guijiu's eyes were really used for a chance to enlightenment... it seemed that it would not be a loss.

Anyway, if Lu Guijiu is blind, he can cure it.

After Zhang Jingmo thought about it, he said: "Keep watching."

Lu Guijiu was a little surprised when he heard the words. He hesitated and called Master, as if wondering why Zhang Jingmo changed his mind so quickly.

Zhang Jingmo said lightly: "If you can realize something, the injury is worth it. Don't worry, I have a way to heal your eyes."

Lu Guijiu hummed when he heard the words, and immediately looked at the stone tablet impatiently.

Zhang Jingmo originally planned to let Lu Guijiu see the stele, but he didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest. He saw Lu Guijiu simply sitting on the ground, staring at the stele in front of him as if possessed by a demon, refusing to move away for a moment.

Taking advantage of the time when Lu Guijiu was enlightened, Zhang Jingmo walked towards the formation behind the stone tablet.

The formation seems invisible, but if you walk in front of it, you can clearly feel its existence. Zhang Jingmo released a small, black flower from the Sumeru Ring.

As soon as the little flower was taken out, it turned upside down like a sunflower, and its petals even seemed to have life, and began to tremble continuously.

Zhang Jingmo began to look for where the formation was broken according to the direction guided by the little flower.

In fact, the location of the damage to the large array is different in each life, and the degree of damage is also high and low. Some Zhang Jingmo can easily solve it, while others require him to spend a lot of effort.

But looking at the excited appearance of the flower in his hand now, it might not be too small a gap—this flower lives by sucking magic energy, and the hole where the formation is damaged is the place where the magic energy is the strongest, and it is also the place where the flower is most powerful. likes.

Zhang Jingmo followed the flower and quickly found the place he was looking for. The flower stopped in mid-air and did not move, but if Zhang Jingmo wanted to go to other places, it would show a reluctant look.

Zhang Jingmo knew that he had found the right place, and he gently poked his hand towards where the formation was, and as expected, his hand easily passed through here——

Although it was only for a moment, Zhang Jingmo's hand was still drenched with blood from the wind from the demon world.

Zhang Jingmo was not annoyed when he was injured, but instead had a smile on his face - this should be the place that needs to be repaired.

Volume Four: The Hour of the Devil