Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

The earth does not see the sun, nor does it know the sun and the moon.

Looking out from the stone gate of this glowing palace, the outside is still the kind of pale mountain wall with a strange red shimmer, and in the distance, there are thousands of steps gradually disappearing in the twisted darkness.

Luo Qingwei sat in the hall, staring at the stairs in a daze for a while.

In his impression, many fairy sects have such a long ladder, which was first used for disciples with insufficient cultivation to walk, and later gradually derived many uses.

For example, when opening the mountain gate to recruit disciples, it is used to test the potential patience of those who participate in the trial.

The latter probably has a similar and pleasant name. The long step of Taiyi Xianzong was named "Wangxian Road" and also called "Wangchen".

It means that when you climb the ladder, you can see the world belonging to the immortals. There is also a saying that you can see the place where the immortals live when you stand on the top of the long steps. From then on, you can say goodbye to the previous mundane world and move towards new goals and Focus on starting from the realm.

Luo Qingwei was picked up by the master who was out and brought back to the Taiyi Immortal Sect. He never walked the "Wangxian" road. I don't know if the master's residence can really be seen at the end of that road.

Just like the long steps hidden in the darkness in front of you.

He was floated in directly by someone, and he didn't walk past it himself, and he didn't know what the top of the long steps was. Maybe it was the real Demon Emperor's Palace, or maybe it was just an ordinary and common mountain.

Luo wanted to go up and have a look, but unfortunately, he couldn't even get out of the palace.

No matter how luxurious and precious the decorations in the palace were, the forbidden stone gate stood there, silently reminding him of the fact that he was a prisoner and not a guest.

Well, he has always been self-aware, so it's not a pity.

It's a pity for Luo Qingwei that the well-cared for Bibellcao died after all.

There is no way, no matter how low the grade is, the Bilingcao is still on the Baicao Book, the spirit grass with a ghostly surname, and it is thrown into a place that lacks spiritual energy and is full of devil energy, and has no way to grow and survive.

I thought it came from the man in the demonic way, and the billowing demonic energy swept in. The green bell grass in front of him was not the only spiritual grass that lost the nourishment of the spiritual energy due to the invasion of the demonic energy, and thus lost its vitality.

He withdrew his gaze from the dark place, staring at the withered green bell grass in front of him in a daze, always feeling that the slender grass leaves that had withered and attached to the edge of the flowerpot were filled with some kind of ominous breath.

The spirit grass is like this, what about that person?

The situation might not be much better, Luo Qing sat quietly, remembering what Mo Ju said about the difficulties in the northern border, her mood, which was not very pleasant at all, gradually sank down a bit.

I don't know what's going on outside. Is there any action between the fairy and the devil? Whoever loses wins?

He was out of focus, and noticed some movement in the surrounding demonic energy. Someone came out from the dark place at the end of the long steps, and the bulging demonic energy turned into a sharp blade like a black snake, heading in his direction Come quickly.

Luo Qing frowned slightly, and subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

Unexpectedly, it was not blocked.

The sharp devilish energy was like a substance, and it was extremely swift and violent.

Seeing that he was about to die, he turned a corner flexibly before touching him, and exploded the white porcelain flower pot in front of him where the green bell grass was planted. With a crisp "click", Luo Qing was slightly blown The open big canopy of mud splashed all over his face, directly fascinating his eyes.

The broken pieces of porcelain mixed in the mud scratched across his cheeks, accompanied by clear pain, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

It's his blood.

Luo Qing slightly rolled up his sleeves, and wiped off the dirt on his cheeks and hair tips. The bloodstains could not be seen clearly on the black-colored sleeves, but the yellow-brown dirt was very conspicuous.

Dirty.

A thought flashed through his mind, he tried his best not to look so embarrassed, and looked at the person calmly and indifferently, "Uncle Master, what is the meaning of this? If you really want to kill someone, why bother with these two small pieces of broken porcelain?" .”

"Heh." Qing Wei sneered sharply, looking at his eyes with strong and distorted hatred, "No one in the Demon Palace now knows that you are a distinguished guest invited back by the Demon Emperor himself, and a member of the entire Demon Dao. My honored guest, I am just an insignificant idler, how dare I touch you."

"I was ordered by His Majesty the Demon Emperor to come here to give you spirit herbs and spirit stones, but there is something I am curious about, and I would like to ask Nephew Qingwei to clarify."

While speaking, the person has already come to the front.

As the distance got closer, the hatred and jealousy on his face couldn't be concealed any more, and the tone of his mouth was a little gnashed, "Luo Qingwei, why are you?!"

Before the words fell, Luo Qingwei was firmly grabbed by the neckline, and was forced to lean forward, watching the face that was very similar to her continue to twist ferociously, and the undisguised madness and hatred were fully revealed, "Said Ah, why do you?! Why do you occupy my name, why do you become Xianqing's apprentice, why do you replace my position in Taiyi Xianzong?!"

"You were originally a filthy beggar who was abandoned and wandered around the streets, but you happened to have a face similar to mine, so why would you be able to take my place! What the hell are you!? If you hadn't appeared in Mu By Xianqing's side, why would he allow me to be sealed in the magic way for hundreds of years instead of trying to save me?"

"Do you know how dark and cold it is under the seal? Do you know how cold and painful it is to stay in a dark place and be eroded by the devil's energy every inch of your flesh and veins? How desperate! Do you know how much I wanted to kill you when I waited 300 years for the seal to loosen, when I saw your face and heard that you took my name when I returned to Taiyi Xianzong!"

The devilish qi swelled wantonly due to rage and hatred turned into sharp blades, cutting through the robes whose defensive formations had failed, leaving various fine scars on his body.

The smell of blood became clearer, and the irritated blood in those hateful eyes became thicker.

Luo Qingwei's neck was strangled, her breathing was difficult, she gasped and coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice, "Master, are you crazy?"

Uncle Qingwei may be unlucky, but the source of the misfortune is not him.

In the battle between immortals and demons more than 300 years ago, it was precisely because of his master's breakthrough on the battlefield that he had a narrow victory in the immortal way and was able to use it to restore the great demon sealing formation.

At that time, his master crossed the catastrophe and became an immortal, for which Fang Tiandao would not tolerate it.

Realizing that dozens of profound lightnings were coming down, he couldn't protect himself, so he could only hide under the heavy restrictions and try to fight against the Dao of Heaven. Even without his existence, it would be impossible to open the Demon Sealing Formation as Master Uncle Qingwei said save people.

Even if Master had that strength, he wouldn't do that.

On the one hand are sentient beings from the Immortal Dao, and on the other side are juniors who are not very close. Based on Luo Qingwei's understanding of his master, although his master is not very dignified as an immortal, it is not about "killing all the common people in the world, just to one person" character.

As for the similar looks and names of the two, it is not something he can control, nor is he willing, and he has suffered a lot of cold reception and hardships because of this. When Master Qingwei returned to Taiyi Xianzong, the situation is unknown.

Because he misunderstood that his master and his uncle were in love, he took the initiative to avoid going to Penglai. During the period, there was an accident and he almost died. !

As for him appearing in the Devil's Way, it was not what he wanted at all.

"Yeah, I've gone crazy!"

The person who was pulling him snapped his fingers hard, appreciating with satisfaction that his face was flushed because of his shortness of breath, blood and mud mixed with the fine wounds, and he was in a state of embarrassment, "You guys forced me! If you are good Staying by Mu Xianqing's side, I really can't do anything about you!

But you shouldn't, you shouldn't, you shouldn't appear here, Luo Qingwei, what are you capable of, but a mere Nascent Soul can not only make Mu Xianqing fascinated by you and kill you, but also make the Demon Emperor Treat you differently, treat you as a guest, and let me travel thousands of miles to the Taiyi Immortal Sect to buy spiritual herbs? "

This is what Qing Wei couldn't figure out.

He and Luo Qingwei look alike, and their talents are even more similar. Whether it's Mu Xianqing or Mo Yan, they are the people he met first, but the attitude of the two of them towards him is just ordinary, but they treat Luo Qingwei differently .

It's fine for Mu Xianqing, at the beginning there was still Qingyun by his side, Mu Xianqing didn't want to befriend him, so he chose to join hands with Qingyun to take Mu Xianqing's power aside, and let Mu Xianqing know how powerful he is.

But why is Mo Yan like this? !

He also fell into the devil's way as a monk of the immortal way, and survived in the boundless and tumbling devil's way.

Why did he grope alone and fearfully, enduring the pain and coldness of swallowing the demonic energy and eroding his body alone, and groping in boundless despair for 30 years before he dared to go into the ground tremblingly and tentatively touch the place that was sealed at that time? The devil in the underground.

But Luo Qingwei was regarded as a guest of honor, not only had a separate palace to live in, but also had everything he wanted, even he was sent out to run errands and buy things at will!He and Mo Yan have known each other for more than [-] years, which is not as good as Luo Qingwei came to the Demon Dao for just a few days! ?

This makes him so calm, how not to hate.

He couldn't wait to tear Luo Qingwei's body into tens of thousands of pieces and throw it into the blood cave in the back mountain to feed the demon scorpion!

Luo Qing panted slightly, stared at the face similar to her own for a while, and suddenly choked out a sentence from her throat, "It's so ugly."

The person who was holding him said angrily, "What did you say?! Luo Qingwei, you really think I dare not kill you, don't you?"

"I said you look really ugly now."

He repeated in a low voice with difficulty.

It is said that jealousy makes people crazy and ferocious, this sentence is true.

He once regarded this uncle with the same name as himself as an insurmountable mountain, and he gritted his teeth every day, trying hard to climb and browse the past.

Be steadfast and never stop.

Until one day, he looked back.

The mountain that once cast a boundless shadow in front of him has already quietly collapsed, leaving only scattered rubble ruins and barren land all over the place.

So he smiled coldly, "Of course, I am a distinguished guest invited by the Demon Emperor. You are just an insignificant idler. How dare you touch me? Didn't you say that?"

Mo Yan wanted to kill him, and Ruyue City was the best opportunity.

One hit kills him, why bother to bring him here from thousands of miles away, it is obviously useful to keep his name, he does not believe that in this underground palace, under the eyes of the Demon Emperor, someone can still kill him!

Qingwei understands this better than him. Seeing him interrupting him with the original words, her expression changed a few times. She threw him to the ground forcefully, walked over and threatened in a low voice, "Don't be too happy, Mo Yan will keep you It’s true that your life is useful, but he only told me not to hurt your life, but he didn’t say that I’m not allowed to hurt you!”

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag embroidered with gold thread from his sleeve, and fluffed it up and down in his hand, "Don't you want these spiritual grasses and spiritual plants? I chose it near Taiyi, I don’t want to give it to you so easily, how about we play a game.”

"You stretch out your hand and let me make a knife, and I'll give you a spiritual plant or ten spiritual stones, how about that?"

What a madman!

Presumably this is what the people who sent Uncle Qingwei wanted to see, they treated them as actors on the stage, arguing, fighting, and fighting, in order to win the entertainment of the spectators in the stands.

Luo Qing sneered slightly, and struggled to get up from the ground, straightened her messy clothes, rolled up her wide sleeves, revealing half of her slender and white forearms.

"Uncle, please feel free."