That Demon Lord doesn't want to live

The long yellow sand is silent.Suddenly, a clear voice came out from nowhere, and the voice recited poems unhurriedly

"Small and small go to the township, raise your voice to the desert. The sand in the desert is like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook. The creases in the sand are like waves, and the wind is rushing and thundering.

After reciting three lines, the young man's tone became restless.fire show ╳

"Birds don't fly in the poor barren desert, and the dreams of thousands of mountains are still lazy. Walking through the desert during the day and night, the clouds are cloudy, the moon is black, the wind is evil"

After chanting a few more sentences, the young man's patience was exhausted, and his tone became more and more anxious.

"The desert is poor in autumn, and the grass is full of grass, and the lonely city is sparsely populated at sunset. Thin, thin, your uncle." Ye Lan pointed at the endless sand sea in front of him and said angrily, "Tell me, did you do it on purpose, you can't fly over this shitty place , you have to move step by step against this scorching sun."

Xue Min didn't change his face, "Didn't my brother see the injuries on my body, the injuries are indeed serious and difficult to move."

Ye Lan rolled his eyes, he must have lost his head to believe Xue Min's pitiful appearance at that time, the injury is too serious, your uncle's injury is too serious to move.If Xue Min hadn't quickly put the God-binding knot on the two wrists after he agreed to move out step by step, he would have believed it a little bit.

Ye Lan raised her hand and shook the rope between their wrists, "Okay, you loosen this thing, I'll go first."

Xue Min pulled the rope and pulled Ye Lan to his side, "No, I don't have the strength, I can't untie it."

Ye Lan gritted her teeth, she didn't have the strength of your ancestors.If you are really hurt and don't even have the strength to fly, how can you walk in this sand for nearly an hour without changing your face?

Seemingly aware of what Yelan was thinking, Xue Min lifted his clothes and sat on the floor. He pretended to cover the corner of his mouth and coughed twice, then looked up at Yelan, "Look, brother, I really can't fly."

Ye Lan was so angry that she wanted to kick him, "Since you want to act, you should at least pretend to be like it. The blood is eaten back into your stomach by you."

Hearing this, Xue Min lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, pursed one corner of his lips and was about to bite, Ye Lan felt a headache from seeing it, and pulled the knot, "Forget it, let's go."

Xue Min expressed his comprehension and stood up quickly from the ground, "Brother likes to use those Taoism techniques all the time, don't you see that the mundane world is more comfortable and lively than the world of three thousand cultivators? You should see more."

Yelan looked at the bumps on the sand dunes not far away, and then looked up at the sun that almost blinded his eyes. Just as he lowered his head, he was hit by the oncoming wind and sand. When he raised his hand and touched his forehead, there were gravel It fell down with a rustle.Yelan held up the gravel sticking to her fingertips and said coldly, "Are you sure there is nothing wrong with that thing in your eye socket." The scenery is rare, and that is really rare.

"As long as I'm with my brother, life is full of joy." As he spoke, Xue Min took out a white silk handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped the gravel off Ye Lan's face.

Ye Lan didn't even bother to roll her eyes, and let him talk nonsense.

Xue Min glanced at the growing sun, then raised his hand and melted a few thin clouds to cover the two of them, "It's a long road, I'd like to chat with my brother."

Ye Lan shook the rope in her hand in boredom, "What are you talking about?"

Xue Min smiled and said, "Brother also went to Sanbuwen back then?"

Yelan turned her head sideways to look elsewhere, and said nothing, making it clear that she didn't want to say more.

Xue Min smiled and asked again, "Brother, why did you cut off Sanbuwen with one sword?"

Ye Lan's face twisted instantly, and she turned to stare at Xue Min angrily.This person is like a nail, piercing people's hearts.

When Ye Lan first made her debut in Xianmen Baijia, she was about 22 years old, which was the most unruly age. Those three unknowns were in a famous secret place, especially behind it there was an unknown world that was said to have never been able to break into it. Everyone was fascinated, and Ye Lan was no exception, but at that time the Xianmen Dabi had just passed, and his spiritual power was too exhausted to travel far, so he stayed in Shangqing to cultivate.But the world is impermanent, and when he really went to break into the secret realm, it was already after things changed.

At that time, Ye Lan had just been carried back to Mount Fuji, and he was in a daze. By the time he remembered Yunbo Jing who knew no bounds, nearly three months had passed since he asked his heart with a sword on the platform of asking his heart.At that time, Yelan was already in a state of confusion, so he didn't remember the rules of Sanbuwen. When he went back to the mountain towards Yan, he didn't remember that Sanbuwen would only open it at night.

He endured the panic and stood motionless at the foot of Yanhui Mountain for three hours, but he never thought that he would be poured a basin of cold water with ice balls by the scholar shopkeeper when he entered the gate of the building.Not to mention three taels of gold, he couldn't even find half a copper plate all over his body.Ye Lan pressed her heart and begged the scholar for a long time, but was slapped out of the building by the elm head.

Seeing that the moon was about to pass, Yelan was sad for a moment and all thoughts were lost. He looked at Sanbuwen in front of him and suddenly a destructive arrogance rose in his heart. With a wave of his hand, that sword chopped off the roof of the Sanbuwen Banban building, and flattened the top of Yanhui Mountain.If the people from Fuji Mountain hadn't come to find it in time, it is estimated that the roof of the other half of the Sanwuwen would have been hacked clean.

Nearly 30 years have passed, and the grief at that time was gone with the wind, and now Yelan is mentioned again, only to feel that an arrow called poor acid has passed through his heart.

Everyone in the world said that the underground palace of Fuji Mountain Demon Venerable was almost the same as that of the Qin Emperor's Abang Palace, with tripods of jade, gold nuggets and pearls thrown around.But in fact, there are a few scattered wooden houses built on the top of the mountain, and even the so-called underground palace is just a black cave halfway up the mountain. Not much, but they were all burned by Ye Lan later.

Thinking of the dilapidated wooden houses in Fuji Mountain, Ye Lan couldn't help sighing, he was probably the poorest Demon Lord in history.

The more Ye Lan thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, so she gave Xue Min a sharp look.

Xue Min blinked innocently, "Why do you stare at me, brother?"

Ye Lan was sullen and didn't want to talk to him.After holding back and holding back, holding back and holding back, Yelan broke out, "I can't fucking understand its broken rules of opening the door in the middle of the night, can't it?" The moment Yelan said the words, it was like a flood had opened, and there was a lot of complaints He started venting out, "Do you think there is something wrong with the world master? Since he released the news that your family has a baby, he made it clear that he is asking everyone to go and see. What is the rule of opening the door on the branch on the fixed month? If the family doesn't What about the time, or if you forgot the hour when you fell asleep, why, you can’t enter the door yet? Besides, he is also a cultivator of immortals, although he can’t avoid the fireworks of the world, he still has to learn how the old man in Suyuanmen regards money The character of dung is not. Can’t learn it? Well, it’s okay to be a businessman who smells like copper, but he wants that kind of labor, three taels of gold, three coins of silver, and three coppers. Do you think there is any monk going out to break through? This secret realm still has money, I’ve done my best not to knock down that building.”

Xue Min comforted him with a smile, "My brother is right, so did my brother forget to bring money when he went out that day?"

Yelan's face flushed, and after a while, he straightened his back and said confidently, "I'm just too poor to pay for money, can't I?"

Xue Min nodded with a smile, "Of course, it's because the rules set by the World Lord are unreasonable. I'll make up for it later, so that good things can be doubled."

Ye Lan let out a chuckle, "Forget it, it's a bad luck for them to meet me, if there is another one, the world master will probably explode in anger."

"That's right, it's really unlucky for me to meet you." The words were gritted, and it seemed that the enemy was extremely jealous when they met.

As soon as the words fell, there was a trace of humidity in the air.Suddenly a drop of rain fell into the yellow sand, and then there was a light rain dripping in the sky, and then a piece of bud sprouted from the continuous hundred miles of yellow sand, following the rain. As it got bigger, the buds also grew upwards, and after a while, it grew into a towering dense forest.Not far away, a mountain range rumbled up from the ground, two small streams rushed through, and a waterfall cascaded down from the high mountain, causing a splash of water.

In just half a cup of tea, the surrounding area has changed from a long stretch of yellow sand to a lush forest. "Chirp—" A bird chirped from deep in the dense forest, and the rain gradually began to dissipate.

There are a few strands of spiritual energy slowly fluctuating in the air.Xue Min frowned slightly, reached out to hold Yelan's wrist, summoned the Mercy Sword with his right hand, and stared at his surroundings warily.

After the last drop of rain dissipated, dozens of stone pillars drilled out from the ground with a bang sound. The tops of the stone pillars were shaped like needlepoints.The ground trembled and Xue Min took Ye Lan into the air, before the stone pillar could get close, Xue Min raised his hand and slashed several sword lights, the stone pillar was blown into powder when the sword light touched the stone pillar.

The towering trees around fell down on the two of them, Xue Min led Ye Lan to dodge for a while, loosened his right hand, and the compassion sword swam around in mid-air flexibly, cutting the big tree into several sections.

Ye Lan's face instantly smelt against the dust of fallen leaves.These attacks are not very lethal, but they can make people feel ashamed, which is really unpleasant.

"Chirp—" There was another bird song in the dense forest, and Yelan was suddenly blessed, and looked for the birch tree ten steps away.A trace of coldness flashed across Ye Lan's eyes, and then she moved the wrist that Xue Min had grasped.

Xue Min followed Ye Lan's gaze, and saw a fiery red bird perched on a slanted branch of the birch tree.

Xue Min retracted the Mercy Sword into his Qiankun sleeve, grabbed a thumb-sized crystal bead in the air with his right hand, flicked his fingertip, and the clear bead shot towards the bird's eyebrow.

With a crisp bang, the shield shattered into starlight, and the bird had turned into a young man leaning on a branch.The young man was wearing a dazzling red robe with wide sleeves, and he clearly had a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, but there was a tear mole on the corner of his left eye.He was holding a white jade fan in his hand. On one side of the fan was painted a picture of peonies competing for beauty, and on the other side was written profusely: The sky is not old, love is endless.In the lower left corner, the inscription is neatly written in small letters: Weng Zhixu.

Weng Zhixu slowly shook the white jade fan in his hand and said loudly, "As expected of Fuyuan Demon Lord, you have good eyesight." Then he looked at Xue Min beside Yelan, "Oh, long time no see."

Xue Min only felt that the tone of this person's speech was familiar and unworthy of beating. He frowned and recalled it for a while, and then showed an expression that turned out to be you.

Ye Lan turned her head to Xue Min and gave Xue Min a surprised look: You actually don't know the world master.

Xue Min nodded and then shook his head: I know him, but I don't know that he is the World Master.

Weng Zhixu stretched out his arms, tapped his toes lightly, and stopped in front of Xue Min in the blink of an eye, "So the person you are looking for is the Demon Lord Fuyuan, and since that's the case, he split half of my money from Sanbuwen, you out."

Ye Lan snorted coldly, "What I just said doesn't count, and I don't need to wait until I turn around to mend that sword. It's better to tear down the broken place of Sanbuwen now."

Weng Zhixu slammed his fan together, "What, I still want to fight."

Ye Lan gave him a disdainful glance, "Fighting? It's almost like watching you get beaten."

Weng Zhixu's face turned cold, and he slammed his palm at Ye Lan. Xue Min raised his hand, and Weng Zhixu turned the folding fan in his hand to grab Xue Min's throat. The God-binding Knot protected Ye Lan behind her, and then slapped Weng Zhixu on the chest.