槽寳 Zhoubai

People come and go, the lights are bright, especially one place is even brighter, the water is rippling, the boatman is carrying young men and ladies, and the tall buildings are full of people leaning on the railings to watch the fireworks.

Duyue holds the wine and sits leaning against the window rail in the brothel, a bright moon hangs in the dark and lonely sky, and the surrounding stars feel powerless to compete for brilliance, leaving it a little lonely.

While drinking wine and listening to the music, there was endless yelling downstairs, but I didn't realize it.

These people do not have immortal energy, and their lifespan may only be ten or so years, and the longest may not be more than a hundred years, but they are still working hard to live happily every day.

In fact, they are also the same, but they are Chaojun and Dachun. Thinking about it this way, for thousands of years, only that person has been around, and this day is alive and interesting.

Thinking about it this way, she really missed that guy.

Duyue looked up, and the pot of wine was drained, really, I don't know if that person has finished his work, and if he didn't come to her, her anger would have disappeared, but don't wait for her to find it in person.

When he woke up that day, Zong Hua was nowhere to be seen, leaving behind a letter saying that he was going out for a few days to do some errands.

Oh, don't tell her where to go, Duyue holds Xinjue in his hand, and the devilish energy is overflowing. Cheng Zheyun, who is meditating at the door, is concentrating, surrounded by the devilish energy, and he stands still.

Just get used to it, get used to it, but...

Why is this teacher angry again, and why is this demonic energy even more irritable than usual? It's over, he can't stand this demonic energy anymore, tsk tsk, shall I wait for Master to come back?

No, he'd better withdraw first, he can't bear this temper, and if he is not careful, there will be a burst of discussion, his nose is bruised and his face is swollen, he will come back after his master has coaxed him, and he just goes to practice.

Just as Cheng Zheyun was about to slip away, the door opened wide, Duyue came out with a smile, and Cheng Zheyun stopped short: "Ms.

Duyue moved forward, and the devilish energy dissipated in Cheng Zheyun's ear, "Guard the door for me. When your master comes back and asks, just say that I have gone to the mortal world. If you don't ask, hmph, you have to find a way to tell her that I went!" It's all over."

The corners of Cheng Zheyun's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head and replied, "Yes, I understand, Master."

...............

"Xiu Xiu Xiu..."

Several bursts of fire shot towards the sky, trying to tear one side apart, and then several "bang—" and "bang bang..." sounds pierced the sky.

Colorful flowers bloomed in the sky, imprinting on the hearts of all those who watched the fireworks, including Duyue.

She's quite pretty, but it could be even more beautiful. Duyue's mouth curled up, her face was blushing, her phoenix eyes sparkled, her green fingers curled up, drew, and paused.

The fireworks in the sky are still blooming, causing everyone to laugh, the fireworks are flourishing, disappearing in an instant, and the sky has returned to the silence of the past, and everyone is regretting that the fireworks are too short, only to see the light that suddenly flies from the sky and does not know where it is coming from , colorful, gorgeous, floating around from everyone, reaching out to grab it, but found nothing.

Everyone looked at the light, the light shattered in all directions, jumped up to the sky, and gathered in the sky, but the time ran out, and it was all in the sky.

When everyone looked closely, the pattern made up by the dots of light, one person exclaimed: "It's a person!! This is a woman!"

"This... a fairy, it's a fairy!!"

"Auspicious!!!"

"Auspiciousness descended from heaven, protecting the ancient country."

"Auspiciousness descended from heaven, protecting the ancient country."

"........."

Du Yuexun was drunk, stopped sketching with his fingers, and saw the human figure outside the window, with clear deer eyes, a beautiful handsome face, unsmiling, clear and cold.

Oh, this is not a joke, is it? I just want you to laugh.

Suddenly Duyue grinned, put down the jug, stood up straight, and flew out of the window, getting closer and closer to the woman in the sky.

When her fingers were about to touch the corner of her mouth, Duyue paused, with a hint of a smile in her drunken eyes, she rubbed her fingers together, and snapped out a crisp and bright snap.

Immediately after the sound, the light spot at the corner of the mouth bloomed.

Laughed……

Duyue wanted to touch, but the blooming of the light spots did not stop, one after another.

The light spots scattered into remaining spots, falling and scattered on Duyue's face, Duyue reached out to brush it away, and sure enough, her face was wet, soaked by the light spots.

The drunkenness in her eyes is gone, just like this, gone, she will never come back, if she goes to Jingze, she can still die, this woman is really useless.

She waited here, thinking that Zong Hua would finish her work soon, and then come to her. When she saw that she was in the village of women, she must have a funny face on her face.

She never thought that what she was waiting for was not the man in white clothes Shengxue, but the crack of Yan Che Sword. accident.

Seeing the crack, she immediately held the sword, stepped through the space, and arrived at Zong Hua's side in an instant, but there was only a corpse that was turning into a spot of light.

Yan Chejian was completely shattered in her arms, and so was Zong Wei, unable to grasp or touch, and passed away with the wind.

Duyue was stunned, then furious, full of resentment, the surrounding demonic energy erupted, like mist, and quickly enveloped the entire environment.

Her snow-white robe was also dyed black, and the corners of her eyes glowed with a strange red light, and the pattern behind her was not only glowing, but also jumping, "Woooo...", it seemed to be wailing.

Soon, the people in Jingze surrounded Duyue.

"Moxiu, don't you want to make trouble in my realm?"

Duyue listened, looked at the people around, and suddenly smiled lightly, with a demonic smile on his face, and with a wave of his hand, all the devilish energy disappeared in front of everyone's eyes as if it had never been before.

The head of Jingze thought that Duyue was afraid, so he held his sword and floated independently: "Moxiu, what is your purpose here?"

Duyue raised her eyebrows: "You, are you the head of Jingze?"

The head said: "That's right, this deity is the second generation head of Jingze No. 30, Venerable Qinghe."

Duyue lowered her head and closed her eyes: "I just want to ask one thing, how did Zong Hua die?"

The head of the sect's eyes paused, it turned out that it was because of her, but...: "Moxiu, what has her death to do with you, I don't allow your Moxiu to be wild and debauched."

Speaking of the sect master raising his sword and about to slash it, Duyue raised her eyes, her pupils turned blood-colored, flickering, strange and charming: "I said it, tell me, how did Zong Hua die?"

As she said that, half of her face was stained with blood-colored lines. With a wave of her hand, the blood-colored devilish energy came out and met the master's sword. The master's sword was pinched in the devilish energy. The door couldn't be cut no matter how hard it was cut, and it felt bad. I wanted to take it back, but found that I couldn't get it out at all.

The head had no choice but to let go of the sword, wanting to retreat.

The blood mist swallowed the sword, and the sound of "click, creak..." was pierced through it, and then it was like the head of the sect was attacking, the speed of the blood mist was too fast, he couldn't avoid it at all, and the sect master was wrapped in blood mist devour.

In this blood mist, he found that he couldn't even move his aura. He wanted to speak and ask the people below to save him, but when he came back to his senses, he found that they were beside him, and all the people were swallowed by the blood mist of the demon cultivator in front of him. with.

Du Yuefei stood in the air, "I'm asking again, how did Zong Hua die?"

Sect Leader: "You demon cultivator..."

Before he finished speaking, Duyue hooked his fingers, and saw the people around him being swallowed into the blood mist. At the same time, there was a "creaking" sound from the blood mist, as if something was eating. .

"you…"

One, one, and another.

Sweat overflowed from the head's forehead, and the people around were terrified, begging for mercy: "Master, head...help us!!"

"If you know, tell me!!"

"How did Zong Hua die??"

"Do you want to watch us bury you with you!!"

"Aren't you the head of the sect? You should protect us. Are you trying to kill us like this? Why should someone like you be the head of the sect!!"

"Say it, say it!!"

Duyue whispered softly: "Huh? Still don't want to say?"

The head was chilled, but he didn't want to die, he swallowed his saliva, "I said, I said, Zong Hua, Zong Hua was killed by the elder."

Duyue: "How could your Great Elder kill her?"

The head of the sect dodged his eyes, and said, "I don't know, I only know that she went to find the great elder, and then died."

"It was the Great Elder who killed it. It has nothing to do with me. I can hand over the Great Elder to you, and you can do whatever you want. Let us go."

Duyue suddenly patted her forehead, "Wait a minute, how stupid, why did I forget that there is such a method as searching for souls, and I asked you so hard to let Zonghua know, I'm afraid I'm going to laugh at me again for being stupid , she is cold and doesn't have a good word in her mouth."

The headmaster listened and wanted to struggle, but in the blood mist, his spiritual power could not be used, like a disabled person, how could he break free from this woman's shackles, he could only watch her raise her hand and put it on her forehead.

The soul search is over.

Duyue put down her hands, and laughed out of anger, the sound of laughter hurt the ears of those people, then stared at them with gloomy eyes, understated, and said a few words: "Extinct."

With a flick of a finger, the blood mist spread all over, like a ferocious beast with teeth and claws, unscrupulous, it swallowed the entire Jingze in one breath, and these people didn't even have time to shout.

Immortal cultivators from other forces, demon cultivators, and monsters who had heard the news also came to the gate of Jingze. The immortal cultivators hesitated. The blood mist was too heavy, and they were also afraid of getting burned.As for the monsters and demons, they hid in the dark and watched.

After a long time, there was movement in the blood mist, and everyone stared at it without blinking. A woman, a beautiful woman stepped out.

After taking a step, the immortal cultivators around the door took a step back. The terrifying aura made them dare not act rashly at all, and they were relieved when they saw that person disappeared.

Looking back at Jingze, the blood mist was still shrouded, and there was no sign of it disappearing. After knowing it, they looked up the ancient books and found that this blood mist is only owned by the demon god, and the woman is probably the demon god.

Those who knew the truth were thankful that they did not act at that time, but after they found out, they immediately held a meeting to discuss matters and guard against the invasion of the demon cultivator.

The whole world of cultivating immortals has become cautious and trembling, but after being vigilant for hundreds of years, there has been no movement in the area of ​​demon cultivators. The world of cultivating immortals has inquired, but they have not found any news about the demon god. The blood mist in Jingze is the incarnation of the Demon God, and the Demon God has disappeared in the sky.

"The demon god appears, the blood mist is caged, the environment is destroyed, and there is no end."