Jian Zun, your sword spirit is the villain!

Outside Shenlong Pass, there stands a stone tablet that separates the worlds of humans and demons.

After escorting Lan Yinjian to the designated place, the members of Xiandaomeng bid farewell and turned back the same way.

The four magic soldiers lifted the wooden box and went straight to the magic palace.

They carried it all the time, and they used poles. If Chu Lanyin was outside, I don't know what to complain about.

Li Pu'er followed behind Cangshan, dejected for a while, before he managed to cheer himself up.

His eyes were like lightning, he stared at the wooden box, and his whole body was full of vigilance, like a little puppy whose hair was blown up. Seeing that, the succubus felt itchy and wanted to tease him.

Cang Shan followed their steps unhurriedly, acting as if nothing had happened, with an indifferent expression.

It doesn't look like an accompanying hostage, but it looks like they are here for an outing.

Li Pu'er didn't understand Fengyue, the green leaves pinned to his front could prevent him from being affected by the charm, but the other party used verbal attacks, deliberately clung around him with evil voices, and poured all his brains into his ears. The rumors I've heard.

Poor fellow Daoist Li still didn't dare to close his hearing, just listened all the way like this, he was about to be marinated by Wushan's cloud and rain.

Can't afford to offend and can't hide, he can only avoid that Charming Monster like a flood of beasts, wishing to be eight feet away from him, he would rather be led by the wooden vines in the Cangshan Mountain, and he doesn't want to get closer to that Charming Monster.

However, the succubus only teases Li Pu'er, a young man with delicate skin and tender flesh. After all, such a small thing can be sucked dry in one bite, and he can't eat enough.

He is not like those fellows who love to collect bright-eyed and white-toothed youngsters, who will meticulously train young youths into good-natured prostitutes, which is too time-consuming and energy-intensive. He doesn't need to pay too much attention to it.

For example, the cultivator from the wood spirit root really fit his eyes.

The seven demon generals asked him to deliver the Lan Yin sword in its entirety, so he would naturally handle it well.

But as for the attendants from Xianzong, they didn't say how to deal with them.

But just now behind the vine wall...

The succubus was in a daze.

Why does it seem weird?

Forget it, he shook his head, his charm is one of the best in the devil world, and who can confuse him, I'm afraid I don't think too much.

The succubus was in high spirits.

Soon, he will look for an opportunity to hunt.

After stepping over the boundary stone, they have officially entered the realm of the demons.

Taihui has clear and turbid qi, the turbid qi descends to open the underworld, and the clear qi ascends to the immortal path.In ancient times, the two races of humans and demons chose to live together. The monks set aside a holy land in the northern plains, established a sect, and the blessings echoed the cause and effect of the world; the demons opened up land in the filthy southern wilderness. The conquest lasted for a hundred years.

Until later, Tiandao awakened the Phoenix King's blood of a lineage of demons, and the king's blood endowed this line with unprecedented power, and a congenital demon was born out of nowhere, and a demon palace was built in the land of candle shadows. From then on, all demons bowed their heads, Claiming to be a king.

However, it is clear that the king's blood is on the decline now. The old devil who advocated peace is the most important was killed, and ten devil generals raised their troops wantonly, directly stepped through the thirteen cities in the world, and approached the hinterland of Xianzong.

After the wooden box was lifted over the boundary stone, everyone clearly heard a muffled "boom" inside the box.

Li Pu'er felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, so he drew out his sword in a swish.

The succubus walked around him lightly, stuck to his ear, and said cunningly: "Little fairy friend, once you enter the realm of my demon clan, you can't help your way of arrogance. If you don't believe me, try to sense the aura in your body." , how many points are left?"

With a leisurely tone, Xu Xu whispered something in Li Pu'er's ear, then carefully admired Li Pu'er's pale face little by little, and then laughed very badly.

The sharp nails scratched across the young boy's cheeks, and his pink eyes turned and fell to the side of Cangshan.

"It's getting late, and it's not suitable to walk at night in the hot moon. This is the territory of the Xiao clan. Let's camp and start a bonfire."

The magic soldiers cheered and were extremely excited, as if they were exhausted during the day and had been waiting for the order to rest for too long, so they couldn't wait.

After entering the Demon Realm, the speed of the demon soldiers during the day became significantly faster, but they stopped traveling at night.

Different from the human world, there are many clouds of turbid air passing over the demon world, and spirit boats cannot be carried. Yujian or Yuqi are also easy to be attacked by monsters with wings. Therefore, most land monsters walk on two legs.

They have to beware of the same race who come to grab the sword, and also resist the "hot moon" weather changes. In the middle of the night, the demonic fire of the diluted king's blood will be ignited to warn other demons not to approach.

The hot moon is a vision that occurs in the devil world after the Yin Pit appears, and it will be accompanied by a series of weird and abnormal weather, as well as accidents that are difficult to deduce, and will last for 30 consecutive days.

It was clearly autumn in the world, but the temperature at night in the Demon Realm was so low that the water turned to ice. The demon soldiers took out the river-crossing wine they carried with them and warmed it by the fire to drink.

Mostly because they were afraid that the monks would freeze to death, they also divided Cang Shan and Li Pu'er into a pot.

Li Pu'er sat next to the wooden box with his knees hugged, the blue-orange magic fire shone on his thin face.

The young man is full of energy during the day, and dare not sleep when he rests at night, relying on pills to support him every day.

He was afraid of getting close to the wooden box, but he forced himself to stay near the box.

Cang Shan was sitting next to Li Pu'er with a gourd of wine, and handed him the wine. Li Pu'er was about to reach out to pick it up, but Cang Shan took the gourd back and said, "I almost forgot, how old are you? Is it gone?"

"It's full!" Li Pu'er reached out to snatch the wine gourd, Cang Shan touched his bone age, shook his head and said, "It's still so young, I shouldn't have given it to you."

Li Pu'er knew that he couldn't grab him, so he retracted and hugged his arms.

The bonfire here was made of a kind of purple wood with purple-red flower buds on it, and it didn't burn out in the fire. It was a variety I had never seen before.

After a while, Li Pu'er said in a muffled voice, "Will Elder Chu be in pain?"

If Chu Lanyin is here, she will definitely give Li Puer the common sense of the popular science sword spirit, the sword spirit will not hurt, and there will be no troublesome five senses, the spirit of heaven and earth is so refined, born with the cultivation base perception .

With his eyes closed, Cang Shan could imagine Chu Lanyin sitting here and saying this.

His eyes will be slightly bent, his brows will be stretched, his eyes will be clear and shining, the corners of his lips will be raised in a beautiful arc, and he will put his hand on his chin, tilt his head and ask Li Pu'er triumphantly: "How is it? The sword spirit is amazing, aren't you envious?"

"En." Cang Shan lowered his eyes, the fire light coated his eyelids with a thin layer of brightness, but the tips of his hair were dyed with the faint blue flame heart color, like the beauty and melancholy unique to memories.

He whispered, "He sure never cries out for pain."

Li Pu'er wrinkled his face sadly, his eye circles were red as if he had been burned.

The young man burst into tears and choked up: "The succubus said that the clearer the spirit is, the more suppressed it is in the demon world. He said that the sound was Elder Chu's struggle. He put a charm on the box, and they would invade at night Elder Chu's sea of ​​consciousness..."

Then I couldn't go on talking anymore, and wept into a ball.

The succubus said that this secret was only told to him, and that the matter had come to this point, and no one could change it. He kept this unbearable secret all the way, so what was the use of one more person knowing, it just increased the wooden puppet's worries in vain.

Monsters have never been kind, and the succubus who plays with emotions and desires is a master among them. He has no interest in that aspect of young people like Li Pu'er, but he does whatever he wants, and he will act as he pleases.

But Li Pu'er really couldn't hide it, since the sound behind the stone tablet, there would be movement in the box every now and then.

He couldn't even think about their elders crouching naked under the blood curse, and being humiliated by monsters in the sea of ​​consciousness. He felt that he was about to go crazy when he thought about it.

Young people boast that they are strong enough, but they never know what kind of unpredictable storms lie ahead.

Cang Shan patted Li Pu'er on the shoulder, then raised his eyes to look at the sky.

The sound of "rustling" grass blades rubbing against the ground sounded around the campfire.

A faint mist shrouded it, and all the purple flowers in the fire bloomed, spitting out cigarette powder.

"There will be no danger tonight, you rest first, and I will tell you when I come back."

The Cangshan Wooden Puppet's voice became ethereal and ethereal, ethereal and echoing.

"Besides, Elder Chu is fine."

Li Pu'er's eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and sleepiness dragged him to the depths, and he asked in a daze, "What?"

"If Lan Yin is really in the box..."

Cangshan seemed to have really thought about this possibility, and his eyes became unpredictable.

Frost floats on the blades of grass, and the night wind blows like mowers.

Immediately, he shook his head and smiled, not continuing this meaningless assumption.

"Fortunately, he wasn't inside."

Cangshan strolled into the forest covered by the night, and the monsters dormant in the dense forest opened their blood-red eyes, hanging high and low like red lanterns one after another.

He walked around the hedgehog-like shrubs, pushed aside the curtain-like vines, and suddenly saw an open space surrounded by towering trees.

The blue night sky is like a piece of clear and untainted jade, which shines brightly without the moonlight.

Suddenly, a sharp cry pierced the silent night of the hot moon.

Cangshan looked up and saw three or two demon owls hovering above his head.

He has excellent eyesight, and he can clearly see the figure on the back of the leader's owl.

Chu Lan was dressed in a pure black robe and her long hair was tied up with the soft branches of Qiqingwu. She was originally sitting cross-legged on the owl's back. When she saw the Cangshan Mountain on the ground, she stood up and jumped down.

Cangshan took a step forward.

The sword spirit fell down for a while, and when it reached the top of the tree crown, it turned around and touched its feet on the treetop.

The spirit body didn't weigh much, and he stopped on the top of a seven-foot-high tree, as light as a bird, and the sky like a glass of water and jade spread out into the distance behind him.

Chu Lanyin raised her chin and said to Cangshan, "What are you doing standing up, come up."

The wooden puppet sighed, but there was a smile on his brow.

He raised his head and said to Chu Lanyin: "I really can't fly, I can't get up."

Chu Lanyin said: "Stupid!"

But while shouting stupid, the sword spirit's lips curled up slightly. I don't know if he was laughing when the puppet also counted on him, or because he was in a good mood after beating up the owl demon just now.

He thought for a while and said, "Swing your vine up."

Translucent vines climbed the trees, and white flowers shone in the dark.

Chu Lan grabbed the rattan and yanked it hard like a whip, pulling the Cangshan on the ground into the air, and then pulled back vigorously, the rattan tightened, and just like this, the wooden puppet was thrown up the tree.

The tree came up, but the leaves of Cangshan were thrown by him, and after standing still, they looked at the sword spirit helplessly.

Chu Lan slapped him with a sleeve because of a "huh", looked at his neck again, and said, "You haven't been taken advantage of by that succubus, have you?"

Looking left and right, I didn't see any marks.

Chu Lanyin was still worried and said: "The spirit thread on his body is about to hook on your clothes, so you should be careful. Always remember that you are no longer a simple tree branch!"

It seems that the one who called him the tree branch before was not the original spirit of the sword spirit.

Cangshan nodded earnestly, and Chu Lanyin reassuredly said: "I said the same to the second girl back then, when you help me with things, do a good job. If you do well, the world will change, and you can do whatever you want."

The summoning technique of the big toon wood puppet is more like a transaction. The wooden puppet helps the summoner realize his wish, and after he achieves it, he asks for a section of the summoner's spiritual root as a reward. monk.

This is a creation technique allowed by the Dao of Heaven, but the spiritual root is the source of the spiritual power of the monks, and the defect is almost a devastating disaster to the cultivation.

What's more, Dachun grew up at the junction of Yin and Yang in the Southern Ming Dynasty. The journey is far away and full of dangers. He is also guarded by the spirits of ghosts and immortals in the underworld. He is a legendary existence in the cultivation world.

"Don't think that I will treat you badly if I am a sword spirit without spiritual roots. There will be other benefits."

Jian Ling was really in a good mood tonight, and he talked more. He put Cangshan's shoulders on his shoulders, "And if you are really willing to go to the rivers and lakes as a descendant of Xie Cangshan in the future, I have more things for you."

Come on, this is still finding a father for him.

"You..." Cang Shan raised his hand and patted Chu Lanyin's head again.

"Is this also the influence of Xie Cangshan's spiritual power on you?"

Chu Lanyin asked back while covering her head.

He felt that he was already very kind. Compared with the treatment that the sword spirit received from his master, he treated the wooden puppet like a son. The second girl had never been so indulgent before.

Only Xie Cangshan dared to shoot him like this.

Cangshan: "What did you just find out?"

Chu Lanyin raised her eyebrows: "Your way of changing the subject is really bad."

But he still got back to business, and said: "I've been to the pit near Shenlong Pass, and the 'Dingtian Needle' couldn't be seen clearly, but the evil agitation has stopped, and the barriers covering the outside are completely closed, so it's time to enter." Can't get in."

He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the Demon Palace, "But the pit there is very restless, the sky needle is loose, and the barrier door has been opened, maybe it will eat people soon."

Back then, Lanyin's Sword Heaven Tribulation eliminated most of the evil energy from the three meteor stones, but even if it was a shell, it was the shell formed by the solidification of evil water, and when it was mixed with Yin energy, it still gave birth to evil things.

Evil things roam the world and become a great disaster.At that time, the two factions of Taoism and demons were still fighting evil together. Several venerables cooperated with the demon king to take several kinds of heaven and earth treasures from the most yin to the firm to the yang to the soft, and cast them into three sky-fixing needles, which were placed in the Yin Pit. In the middle, it can prevent the regeneration of evil things and the spread of evil spirits.

"The demons chose a 20-day truce to change their swords. It was not a random day. Today is the No. [-]th day of the hot month. Because of the restlessness in the Yin Pit, the environment in the demon world will only get worse in the future."

As the night wind blew, Chu Lanyin stared deeply at the direction of the Yin Pit, and murmured: "...the occurrence of the Yin Pit is regular. Back then, we thought that these three pits could be connected to each other."

The "we" naturally refers to Sword Spirit and Xie Cangshan.

"You want to detour from the pit of the demon world to Shenlong Pass." Cang Shan frowned gradually, and said, "It's very risky."

"How do you know if you don't try? You may not succeed if you try, and you will definitely fail if you don't try." Chu Lanyin smiled: "Xie Cangshan taught me, how is it, it makes sense, right?"

The author has something to say:

Succubus: I seem to have forgotten something...

Succubus: Is the movement in the box a little louder?

Succubus: I have a bold decision!tomorrow!This demon is going to take down that monk!

Succubus: ...QAQ

[Yinkeng: Although I don't have as strong a sense of existence as the evil current next door, it's still the main thread! 】