Qianshan

This is a space-locating scroll, and when the dizziness disappeared, Lin Shu stood calmly, squinting his eyes and looking around.

Being framed by the Nightmare, he thought it would be a scene of swords and swords when he landed, but he didn't expect that there was no one around, everything was silent, not even the sound of birds and insects.

There is a big hall in front of you, rough but tall and majestic.

Suddenly a voice came from the hall.

"There are guests coming from far away, please come in!"

With that slightly hoarse voice, the door of the palace in front of him slowly opened.

The hall was lit with lights, and a person was sitting on a seat deep in the hall.

No, it's the demon, the Demon Lord Qi Jian.

Lin Shu stroked Hong Luan in his hand, then walked in slowly and stood still in the center of the hall.

"Mozun, let's say goodbye that day, don't come here unharmed."

Qi Jian waved his hand, a glass of wine appeared in front of Lin Shu, and Qi Jian raised his glass too.

"The demons are mean, and they don't have good wine to entertain distinguished guests. Don't forgive me."

Lin Shu drank it all in one gulp: "How dare you."

"I don't know why the Demon Venerable invited me? I have always regretted not being able to die with the Demon Venerable that day."

Mozun got up, and his tone was relaxed and comfortable like an elder, but there was a weird smile on his young face.

"Then I'll give you another chance to fight me, how about it?"

Lin Shu Zhuoying sword out of its sheath.

"I can't ask for it."

Qi Jian also pulled away his Heavenly Demon Arrow.

One is on the seat, and the other is in the temple.

Lin Shu split the demon's arrow all the way, Zhuo Ying glowed with a clear light, and pierced towards the Demon Lord with a howl.

Lin Shu's sword was the same as before, but with a three-point chance, it's fine if he wins, if he doesn't win, it will cost his and Huaijing's lives.

He was aware of this, but the sword in his hand did not hesitate at all, and he was most afraid of being intimidated when he was in front of the battle.

The sword pierced the Demon Lord through his chest, but the Demon Lord did not dodge, dodge or defend.Instead, he took Lin Shu's hand and held it on Zhuo Ying's sword hilt.

The devilish energy gathered towards Lin Shu irresistibly.

Qi Jian laughed and coughed up a mouthful of blood: "The Demon Lord is the energy of the Tree of Destruction. Whoever has this ability is the Demon Lord."

"Now, the demon king is yours."

The devil's energy gathered towards Lin Shu, and the demon's anger also gathered there.It turned out that the Lord of the Demon Realm was replaced so simply and rudely.

Qi Jian's face was calm, many years ago, he was not a demon.

As for the Nightmare who was thousands of miles away, she was just a little girl, she stood by Huaijing's side, thinking about the conversation with the Demon King.

"I have always hoped that there would be a market at the entrance of the Demon Palace, but there is nothing good to buy and sell in the Demon Clan, so I thought about building a space formation that would lead directly to my favorite city, Yancheng. The formation will be opened every tenth and fifth every month , the two clans can communicate with each other through the formation, and trade with each other. At this time, I can buy sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and candied haws in front of the magic palace, and I can also go to Yancheng through the formation to listen to Miss Chunhua singing."

"However, how is it possible between the demons and the human race?"

The devil said: "Go, do as you say. When your formation is completed, it will not be far from realization."

"I have been a demon king for tens of thousands of years. Tens of thousands of years ago, the jungle was preyed upon by the strong, and all races struggled to survive. I advocate war, so the [-] mountains of the demon race have never been invaded by foreigners, but I only know how to fight and invade. "

"I'm too old and tired, you need a new Demon King."

Since then, the demons have gradually become orderly.The Nongmo Clan, who can grow food and vegetables in the Mozu's [-] Dashan Mountains, and raise livestock for the Mozu's food, came into being.

Under the supervision of the Mozu Law Enforcement Team, the trade between the human and the devil that relied on the space-time formation began to be implemented.

The two races of humans and demons have lived in peace for thousands of years.This is for later.

The demonic energy in Lin Shu's body was stable, and the spiritual power was swallowed up. When Lin Shu finally woke up, it was already a month later.

The newly appointed Mozun found an excuse, recalled the demon army, and found work for them.Then he rushed to Yancheng without stopping.

But there was no figure of Huaijing, and no breath of Huaijing.

The street is still lively and bustling.Words reached Lin Shu's ears.

"Have you heard that the new head of Wudao Mountain is about to succeed?"

"It seems to be called pregnant, what is pregnant?"

"Huaijing, the disciple of the late headmaster, the heir of Wudao Mountain's righteousness."

……

Huaijing escaped from the dream formation, but there was no sign of Lin Shu. For a month, he searched all possible places, but there was no news of Lin Shu.

Since Lin Shu disappeared in the dream formation of the nightmare, he might have something to do with the demons. Only the red luan in his hand reassures him. No matter where he is, Lin Shu is safe.

Wudao Mountain came to him at this time, the dragons of Wudao Mountain have no leader, Huaijing is a disciple of the sect master, with outstanding talents, it will take another two years to enter the Mahayana, and he has the seal of the sect master in his hand, which can convince everyone.Huaijing needs Wudaoshan's contacts and hidden stakes to infiltrate the demon clan to find out about Lin Shu.

The two sides hit it off.

Huaijing was busy with matters concerning the succession of the head of the sect, and returned to the bedroom very late.Under the quiet lights of the sleeping hall, one person stood in front of the window.

With her hair untied and untied, she looked lonely.

Huaijing felt ecstasy in his heart, but he still walked slowly.He took off his robe and put it on for Lin Shu.

The voice is restrained and difficult.

"Master, the night is cool."

Huaijing looked as usual, but Lin Shu felt that his little apprentice was about to cry, so he stroked his hair as he did when he was a child.

Huaijing pulled Lin Shu's hand down, interlocked his fingers, pressed Lin Shu on the table in front of the window, and kissed him.

Outside the window, the clouds and mist are dense, and the courtyard is full of falling flowers.