Forced to raise cubs with rivals

Everyone knows that Xie Qiao, the Demon Venerable, doesn't get along well with the righteous Immortal Guxue.

The relationship between the two is like a ball of water and fire, which cannot be blended.It's fine if you don't meet, but if you meet, you will have to fight to the death.

Therefore, there are often good people in the market to place bets at the beginning of the market, to bet on whose cultivation base is better.

Some people preferred Demon Lord Xie Qiao, and they said plausibly: "You must know that the position of Demon Lord was vacant back then, and many people were staring at this position. Lady Bone, Blood Fiend...these famous demon heads have all come out of the mountain, disturbing everyone. The whole West Demon State was in chaos. In the end, it was Xie Qiao who calmed down the situation and sat on the position of Demon Lord."

"There are so many thorns in the Demon Sect, and no one dares to put their beaks on it. From this, it can be seen that the Demon Lord Xie Qiao's cultivation is unfathomable, and he can be called the best in the world."

As soon as this was said, there were dissatisfied people nearby, who immediately yelled at the top of their voices: "Mo Dao Mozun—it's just a nice way to say it, but in the final analysis, it's a heretical practice, something that can't be put on the table. Looking back Immortal Guxue, with just one sword sweeping Kyushu, is enough to swallow up mountains and rivers and deter all directions!"

"According to me, no one in the world can take the sword of Immortal Guxue, even if the Demon Lord Xie Qiao comes, he must stay away!"

Both sides insisted on their own words, and they were evenly matched. They all sounded so reasonable that no one could convince the other.

All the monks present were young monks, full of vigor, and they were about to draw their swords, ready to "conquer people with strength".

Seeing that blood was about to splatter on the spot, a voice interjected: "Wait a minute—"

The two were taken aback and looked over.

"Two fellow daoists, why should you hurt your peace because of the sudden rush? Listen to me for now." The one who spoke was a monk with a goatee. He twisted a beard and persuaded slowly, "... Respect Xie Qiao and Immortal Guxue, who will go up and who will go down, can it be decided between you and me in a few words?"

This remark makes sense.

The two angry monks looked at each other, but reluctantly stopped, but one of them was still unwilling, and asked, "Then tell me, what should we do about this matter?"

Goatee smiled and turned to look out the window.

The sky was clear and cloudless, and flying boats could be seen coming from all directions, leaving afterimages behind.

After a long while, Goatee said slowly: "In three days' time, there will be a grand gathering of thousands of sects. At that time, a group of heroes will gather here to discuss literature and Taoism. Demon Venerable Xie Qiao and Immortal Guxue will also come in person. Naturally, they can be separated." A victory will come."

The grand event of ten thousand sects happens once in a hundred years, and sects from all over the world will gather here. What kind of grand scene is that?

Hearing these words, everyone present couldn't help but yearn for it, and the atmosphere eased a lot accordingly.

Seeing this, Goatee hit the rails while it was hot: "It would be too hurtful to fight and kill, why don't you two place a bet here to determine the winner..."

With a "crash", the two scrolls slowly unfolded.

Interplay of light and shadow.

The young man stood sideways, with black hair like a waterfall and a fierce red dress.

There was a vague smile on the corner of his lips, which looked childish and innocent at first glance, but his pupils were calm and dark, obviously the smile didn't reach his eyes, and if they looked at each other for a long time, it would make people feel a chill.

And the other one is a figure from the back, with a few strokes of a white dress, covered in frost and snow, like a sharp knife out of its sheath, extremely sharp.

The people in the painting are naturally Demon Venerable Xie Qiao and Immortal Guxue.And a line of small characters appeared below the scroll, representing the amount bet by their respective supporters.

The amount of money is almost the same, just like the cultivation bases of the two parties, it is difficult to distinguish between top and bottom.

The scroll portrait was so lifelike, everyone present slowed down their breathing, as if they were afraid of disturbing the person in the painting.

Especially those two monks who were arguing just now, they dare not even say a word at this moment.

Goatee coughed lightly.

The two monks woke up from a dream, came back to their senses, glared at each other fiercely, took out all the spirit stones from their bodies, and pressed them in front of the person they supported.

The goatee glanced over, and after confirming the amount of spirit stones, the smile on his face became brighter, and he bowed slightly: "Only three days later, the winner will be announced—"

……

Three days are fleeting.

Everyone was looking forward to it, not only waiting for the answer to the mystery, but also wanting to see the peerless demeanor of Demon Venerable Xie Qiao and Immortal Guxue.

It's a pity that I didn't see these two people until I looked through the autumn water.

"what happened?"

"Didn't it mean that the Demon Venerable and the Immortal Sovereign will come to compete in person at the Wanzong Grand Meeting, and compete against each other?"

"Inside information, my uncle is an inner sect disciple of Mingyue Sect. According to my uncle, Immortal Guxue broke through retreat."

"What about Demon Venerable Xie Qiao? Could it be that he knew he was invincible, and in order not to lose face, he didn't come to the appointment?"

"Ha, then why didn't you say that Immortal Guxue chose to retreat because he wanted to avoid the battle?"

Because of this accident, everyone speculated differently, and there was a lot of trouble.

Someone even asked in front of Wangshanzong and Mozong, wanting to know the truth.

But the disciples of Mingyue Sect and Demon Sect were tight-lipped, not even willing to say a word.

... It's not that they are strict with their mouths, but that they don't know where the Demon Lord and the Immortal Monarch have gone.

……

No matter how many people think about it, they can't think of it. At this time, Xie Qiao, the demon king who has been discussed and guessed by others, is staying with Immortal Guxue.

Of course, they didn't stay together voluntarily.

is forced.

Xie Qiao looked up and saw a white jade disk hanging in the sky, shining brightly like a bright moon.

The deserted moonlight slanted down, shrouded in a square inch, forming a closed space, making it difficult for people to leave.

The ins and outs of the matter are not as complicated as those people think——

Xie Qiao was going to attend the Wanzong grand meeting at the appointment, but when he passed Shiwan Dashan, he suddenly had a vision.

In the [-] mountains, a cloud of immortal energy soared into the sky, accompanied by bursts of golden light, and the fairy'e danced lightly, and the fairy voice was faintly visible.

This is a sign of the birth of the divine weapon Lingbao.

In the world of comprehension, we pay attention to the word "fate".

Artifacts and spiritual treasures, those who are destined will get them.

After Xie Qiao thought about it, he saw the vision, which meant that he had a predestined relationship with this artifact.If God doesn't take it, you will be blamed instead - don't take advantage of the bastard.

what?

Was he not the only one who saw this vision?

That's okay, when all the other "destined people" are dead, it will naturally be his turn.

So Xie Qiao decided to go on this journey, anyway, it was still early, and there was still time to go to the Wanzong Grand Meeting after getting the artifact and spirit treasure.

Xie Qiao originally thought it was a matter of dropping by, but he didn't expect that the golden light of the immortal energy would be fleeting. He went in and wandered around, but found nothing. Instead, he bumped into Shen Guxue who also saw the vision to check the situation.

According to rumors from the outside world, Xie Qiao and Shen Guxue are eternal rivals.

Here, Xie Qiao wants to prove: the rumors are all true.

There is no need to go into details about the grievances between the two, as long as you know that the rivals are extremely jealous when they meet.So without further ado, the two fought first.

Originally, Xie Qiao just wanted to test the depth of Shen Guxue's cultivation, but when he hit it, his anger couldn't be stopped, and he couldn't help but make a big move, breaking a mountain peak and collapsing a valley.

There was too much movement, even the Hundred Thousand Mountains trembled, a gap was split in the air out of thin air, strands of immortal energy vibrated, and a round of white jade discs emerged from it, trapping the two of them within this square inch.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiao rolled his eyes and glanced at the past lightly.

Covered by the white jade disc, the place is narrow.

But even so, he and Shen Guxue occupied one side, showing a clear and distinct trend.

Xie Qiao occupied the right side. He sat cross-legged on the ground, lazily resting his chin, showing no rules or etiquette at all.

And Shen Guxue stood on the left side, dressed in white clothes Shengxue, holding a sword behind her back, standing upright, not even a trace of wrinkles in the corners of her clothes.

Even though the circumstances of his current predicament are unknown, he still looks calm and calm, as if nothing can make him feel strange.

Xie Qiao patted his cheek lightly with his fingertips, gave a "tsk" inexplicably, and turned his gaze to the white jade plate in midair.

The white jade disc is exquisite, with a wonderful pattern engraved on it.

But apart from being exquisite and gorgeous, there was no aura on the white jade disc, it seemed to be just an ordinary decoration.

But it was this "decoration" that trapped the two people with the highest cultivation in the world.

Xie Qiao took another look at Shen Guxue who was not far away, and when he thought of being in the same world with Shen Guxue, he immediately felt uncomfortable all over his body, and everything was wrong.

He couldn't wait to leave here, so he decided to take the initiative to try to see what mystery was hidden in this white jade disc.

Xie Qiao turned his left wrist, and a short knife as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in his palm silently.With a flick of his fingers, there was only a sound of "Zeng", the short knife turned into a circular arc and cut through the air, heading towards the white jade plate.

Shen Guxue noticed the movement, and looked over coldly: "Stop."

The sound fell.

The dagger seemed to be hindered by an invisible force and stagnated in mid-air.

Shen Guxue said unhurriedly: "Now the situation is unclear, it's better to wait and see how things change."

Xie Qiao touched the roof of his tongue with the tip of his tongue, and pulled out a smirk: "You are right, but..." After a pause, "I didn't intend to listen to you."

The ending sound was raised frivolously, with a sweet feeling.

Xie Qiao has a weird personality.

The more things he is not allowed to do, the more he has to do.

Besides, he might not even listen to the persuasion of his friends and subordinates, let alone Shen Guxue's.

The voice just fell.

The short knife, which was frozen in mid-air, spun, and a sharp light flowed from the blade, and it slammed into the white jade plate.

Shen Guxue didn't react, seeing this situation, she frowned slightly.

The short knife collided with the white jade disc, making a ringing sound.

After a moment of stalemate between the two, the blade of the dagger trembled slightly and buzzed.But the white jade disc did not move at all, not even leaving a trace.

Xie Qiao raised his left hand, and just as he was about to exert force, the white jade disk suddenly trembled, bursting out with a glaring white light.

Xie Qiao closed his eyes subconsciously.

The white light covers the eyes, and there is nothingness in front of them.

After a while, Xie Qiao slowly opened his eyes, and saw two different colors appear on the white jade disc.

A streak of red.

A cold white.

Xie Qiao raised his left hand, the dagger went back and forth, and it turned into a translucent bracelet with a "buzz", which was tightly clasped around his wrist.

He looked at the white jade disc again and noticed something was wrong.

That crimson color, like... his aura.

And that cold whiteness is also somewhat familiar, it seems to be Shen Guxue's aura.

After realizing this, Xie Qiao and Shen Guxue looked at each other, then quickly looked away.

His aura is naturally carried on the dagger.

And Shen Guxue's... Maybe when he stopped it just now, it remained on the dagger.

However, why did the white jade disc keep the spiritual energy of the two of them?What is the picture?

Xie Qiao couldn't figure it out, and stared at the white jade plate with a good look. If his eyes could turn into a solid body, he would have poked a few holes in it long ago.

In the blink of an eye, the crimson and cold white colors were intertwined without distinction, and then slowly formed a line of elegant and elegant small characters on it.

——Task [-]: Ask the two people in the secret realm to hold hands for a quarter of an hour.

Probably in order to prevent others from being confused, a simple and clear pattern is also thoughtfully attached below.The two little hands were held together intimately, with a naive look.

Xie Qiao: "..."

Xie Qiao: "???"

His first reaction was—what the hell is this?

The words on the white jade plate are not difficult to understand, it is nothing more than to act according to the requirements above before you can leave here.

But holding hands... or holding hands with Shen Guxue?

Did something go wrong?

Xie Qiao had "I'm just kidding" written all over his face.

Seeing this line of words, Shen Guxue also froze.

The author has something to say: I've started a new article, it's a story about a rival who turns into a lover, try a new theme, it's not too long, it should be.

Also changed the pseudonym.Because this period of time is relatively rough, whether it is life, work or writing, it seems to be a mess. Out of superstitious ideas, I want to change my pen name and start again (don’t learn from me), but it seems that the new pen name is too literary. I hope everyone will help familiar (bow