Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

More than sixty years have passed by, but in fact, it is just a flick of a finger.

Today, a major event happened in the world of comprehension.

Earlier, the Ling Xiaozong annexed the declining Jianchaozong, and today the sect moved into the Jianchao Mountain where the aura is more abundant.

According to the current customs, the housewarming celebration should be dressed in red and colorful, and the door should be opened to entertain guests.

With the breeze blowing the sun, the steward at the door took the invitation and smiled and called his disciples to welcome people in.

"Xiao Li, the chief disciple of Leixing Sect, has arrived!"

"Oh, hurry up and call Uncle Lin."

"Boy, you haven't changed your mind yet. When the elder hears about it, he will definitely punish you."

Lin Shu conceived successfully and became the youngest Nascent Soul Patriarch in the cultivation world, and is now an elder of the Lingxiao Sect.

Hearing his best friend's visit, he walked out quickly to greet him, looked Xiao Li up and down, and said in surprise: "Eh? Your golden core is perfect, and you are about to conceive a baby! This realm is much faster than mine. "

The two flew to the main peak side by side, and saw the three statues in the distance. Xiao Li had a smile on his stern face: "Senior helped you and me to clear up the way of cultivation. After that, I haven't encountered many bottlenecks in my cultivation."

Speaking of the senior, Lin Shu couldn't help but sighed, feeling a little disappointed: "It's a pity that the senior didn't leave his name and surname. At the beginning, when he was mentioned, there were quite a few people who came to pay his respects. As the days go by, Hardly anyone remembers."

"Especially more than a dozen years ago, the photo stones that were selling so hot were out of stock, and no one wanted to share the photo stones that were kept. They were all kept as treasures at the bottom of the box and forgotten. After that, even less Some monks who are new to the path of cultivation know about him."

"Usually there are young disciples walking past the statue, and only occasionally someone pays two symbolic obeisances."

"I don't know when, the senior has become a soaring monk in the cultivation world from the senior sword cultivator."

Keeping their feet on the ground, Lin Shu and Xiao Li walked up to the statue, bowed again and again, and each took out a broom, as they did every year before, chatting in low voices while sweeping away the dust leaves on the ground .

"Do you remember those people from Jian Chaozong?"

"Well, remember."

"Before, I have been in seclusion. When I came here today, I asked my disciples and found out that Sword Master Xuan Yi was overthinking and passed away last year. This person was old enough to feel guilty towards Fellow Daoist Xue. After 62 years, he gave himself to... …well."

Xiao Li also felt complicated and sighed.

In order to show his piety, Lin Shu did not use spiritual energy to assist him. Tired of sweeping at this time, he straightened up with a broom and looked at the three statues.

"These statues are now managed by Lu Liuhan. She comes here every day to put a layer of aura on the statues to protect them from the wind and the sun. After so many years, the statues have no cracks, and they still look like new .”

"It's been like this every day for 63 years?"

"It's like this every day."

Lin Shu's eyes reflected three statues of sword cultivators in different shapes.

One is an old man with white hair and a childlike face, with fluttering clothes.

One is an unsmiling old man with a long beard who dances a sword in his hand, and another statue next to him is very close. It is a gentle young man smiling at him. At this time, he followed the old man with a sword, sassy and upright.

"After Mr. Xue was wronged, I don't know where Fellow Daoist Xue went to travel. There has been no news for so many years."

Xiao Li smiled and said: "Don't worry, the monks who misunderstood both their grandfather and grandson have come here to repent. If there are more people worshiping, this merit image will take effect automatically, and the accumulated merit will be a blessing for the two of them."

"You said that, I feel a lot better."

"The ground has been swept away. I guess the banquet ahead is about to start. Let's go?"

Sword towards the foot of the mountain.

The stream was gurgling, and the boy stopped reining in the rope. He turned over and got off the donkey. Seeing the donkey happily running to the stream, gulping down the cow, he couldn’t help poking its forehead with his hand: "Lazy donkeys are lazy even when they carry luggage, and they are also lazy when they carry me." .”

"When you encounter problems, you are obedient, and when you encounter eating, drinking and sleeping, you are going forward bravely."

The donkey flicked its tail, so it didn't care what he said, it was full first.

Another old man got off the donkey. He stroked his white beard and said with a smile, "Okay, you say him a hundred or eighty times a day, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

The young man snorted, he looked up and saw that the clouds were steaming up the mountain, and the clouds were slightly stained by the sun at dusk, and there seemed to be fairy music coming from inside, and he couldn't help but patted the ass of the donkey again angrily.

"I started to drive before dawn, and I have been rushing until now. I blame you two lazy donkeys-you are not full and have no energy to run, and you can't run when you are full. Why is it so difficult to serve? It is almost dark, if you can't In time for the banquet, see if I roast or boil you."

Suddenly, the old man moved his ears vigilantly, and made a silent gesture to the young man, and the grandpa and grandson walked forward.

In the deserted field, there were hoarse and ugly howls one after another.

The boy got goosebumps all over his body, suppressed his timidity, and followed the old man forward.

As the screams got closer, the distance also got closer.

The young man finally saw the source of the sound, it was a large pitch-black formation, and a figure of Taoism could be faintly seen tumbling inside.

The black air faded visibly to the naked eye, and the young man could not help but widen his eyes when he saw the people inside clearly.

It was a monk wearing tattered prison uniform, bruises all over his body, unkempt, with sunken eye sockets due to years of torture, his eyes were dull, and his body was thin and skinny.

When the man saw the black air dissipate, the scene in front of his eyes changed, and his eyes were full of green bushes, as well as the grandpa and grandson who were staring at him with strange expressions. Bloodstains run.

"Damn Xue Lingyu, I'm out! I finally..."

"what!"

The young man watched in horror as the man was bleeding from all seven orifices, ran two meters away from him, and fell to the ground on his back. There was still an ecstatic smile on his face, but his chest had no heartbeat, and his body began to rot rapidly.

The old man pulled the boy over and walked out together.

"Grandpa, why is he like this?"

After a while, the boy raised his head and asked in puzzlement.

The old man pondered for a moment: "At the foot of Jianchao Mountain, you are haunted by demons, and you will not die well. You should have committed a big mistake and will be punished by immortals."

"Oh." The boy nodded seriously.

The two returned to the stream, and the donkey had already had enough water.

The boy rode on the back of the donkey and continued his previous threat: "If you don't run well, you will be the main course for tonight!"

It was a matter of life, the lazy donkey was temporarily intimidated by him, and after drinking the water, he ran away like a monster, and finally arrived at the gate of Lingxiaozong after two quarters of an hour.

The steward stopped the grandpa and grandson: "Your invitation..."

The young man looked at the old man, took the invitation from him and handed it over. Before the person in charge nodded, the two swished into Ling Xiaozong.

The steward looked down and saw that the invitation had turned into a piece of bark at some point, and hurriedly ordered his disciples: "The grandpa and grandson just now are liars! Catch them!"

The young man walked in cheerfully, but was disappointed to find that the banquet had come to an end, and there were disciples following him relentlessly and aggressively behind him.

"Grandpa, let's go over there for a stroll." The young man pointed away.

The old man summoned a flying sword, and the two of them flew to the next mountain peak with the sword, and the three statues attracted their attention.

The young man jumped up to the statue, touched his face, then looked back at the old man, and murmured: "Grandpa, look quickly, this is probably a pair of grandson and grandson, really like us..."

The old man smiled and patted his head: "All those who can make meritorious deeds in Lingxiaozong are seniors. It's impolite for you to stare at him like this. Come worship with me."

"okay!"

The young man looked upright, and bowed in front of the statue a few times in an imitative manner.

"Here are the two crooks who sneaked in!"

"Catch them quickly!"

"Ah, Elder Lin!"

Lin Shu was disturbed by the movement, afraid that the statue would be damaged, so he flew over and grabbed a disciple who was chasing him: "What happened?"

"There are two liars who forged invitations and sneaked into the sect. Fearing that they will play tricks, we chased them all the way here."

Lin Shu looked up, and the young man closed his eyes piously, followed the old man's movements, and bowed his head in front of the statue.

At that time, the sun was covering the mountain and the afterglow of the setting sun was shining everywhere. When he noticed the sound of footsteps, the young man opened a pair of warm eyes and looked at Lin Shu suspiciously. The old man also turned his head and stared quietly.

The golden light and shadow of the statue floated behind them, and the golden light condensed and flickered, merged into the bodies of the two.