I heard that you are my son's father

After the shovel paused, Lu Qingyu lowered his head and smiled: "Didn't the sir say that it's not a demon?"

"I will give you a step down in front of your suzerain."

In other words, that person looked familiar, he almost thought it was his Yaozu lord, but, looking at the man wearing gold and silver, with a not-so-smart look on his face, of course he couldn't be the lord.

He continued: "You guessed that I asked you for inner alchemy, why did you allow your idiot suzerain to follow?"

"Whether you want to give me a step in front of outsiders, or if you don't want others to know, Mr. Knows." Lu Qingyu looked sideways, and slowly got up, "He has kindness to the sect, I don't want to offend him, anyway, haven't you already overturned the enchantment? He can't get in either, the seven-clawed falcon is not raised by you, and the inner alchemy doesn't belong to you, I won't give it to you."

"You... you're a human being, what's the use of neidan?"

"I just got it. To avoid falling into the wrong hands, I had to put it away. So, if you want it to be useful, sir... is it not human?"

"I..." The old man paused.

Lu Qingyu slowly grasped the hilt of his sword: "Willow Demon, why do you want your own inner alchemy?"

The face of the other party changed suddenly: "Did you recognize me?"

"Although you are of a higher rank than the seven-clawed falcon, after staying in the human world for a long time, your spiritual power has gradually weakened, so you can't recognize anything."

What's more, the Yaozu has an ultimatum in the human world to cover up the evil spirit. How can ordinary humans recognize the Yaozu, unless they are of the same kind.

As the sword energy approached, Lu Qingyu said indifferently: "You invited me to catch the fox demon because of the inner alchemy of the fox demon, and happened to meet the seven-clawed falcon. , so you temporarily gave up on the fox demon, and secretly cast some tricks to make the seven-clawed falcon's demon spirit out of control, and lure me to subdue it, so you can reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Hey." At this point, the dryad had no choice but to admit, "Unfortunately, I didn't expect that the inner alchemy was taken away by you. I underestimated you. That's right, compared with the seven-clawed falcon, the inner alchemy of the fox demon But it is not enough.

But our monster race has rules. When we arrive in the human world, we must not injure human beings in vain, and we must not kill each other. The lord acts ruthlessly, and if he finds out, there will be no survivors. Otherwise, why would I need you to do it? "

Lu Qingyu unsheathed his sword: "I can subdue the Heptapod Falcon, and I can also subdue you."

If he hadn't been accidentally scratched by the seven-clawed falcon last time, he should have restrained the demon.

The willow tree demon was forced by the sword energy, and his pupils shrank: "What a powerful sword!"

"It's good to know."

The willow tree demon took a step back: "Why should the Taoist leader take care of himself? The demon pill is useless to human beings, and it can't be exchanged for money. If you accept the demon pill, you will only be targeted by many evil spirits. It's better to do it."

"Not good." The sword qi came over.

The willow tree demon's spiritual power was indeed weakened, and he had learned from the seven-clawed falcon, so he didn't dare to take the sword head-on, and dodged a few times, but the opponent's attack continued unabated, forcing him into a corner.

He can't avoid it, he can only flee in the air and ride the wind.

No matter how powerful a monk is, he will not be able to fly after all, so he has escaped.

It's just that he didn't fly very far, when a golden figure flashed in front of him, blocking his way, he cursed anxiously: "Where is the dog blocking the way, get out of the way."

Qi Yan put away his folding fan and looked at it coldly: "A dog blocking the way?"

The willow demon narrowed his eyes to see his face clearly: "The idiot suzerain of the Taoist priest?"

"Fool?"

The willow tree demon finally found that the other party was standing against the wind like him. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth wide, his face pale and bloodless in an instant: "Respect... Your lord!"

He knelt down in panic: "The little one has blind eyes, didn't recognize the lord, forgive the lord, forgive the lord, forgive the sin!"

Qi Yan took a step forward: "What do you want the demon pill for?"

The willow tree demon trembled: "I...no, nothing..."

"Say it!"

The sudden and sharp voice startled the Willow Tree Demon, and he kowtowed again and again: "My lord, please forgive me, little one... I just want to restore my youthful appearance."

He has stayed in the human world for more than 300 years. He has been disturbed by the human world too much, and his body is slowly getting old.

Qi Yan glanced at his gray hair and beard: "Just go back to Yaozu earlier."

It's not that they are not allowed to come again, why bother to stay for 300 years.

"After returning to the demon clan, the breath of the world faded away, and the traction between me and my friend was broken. Even if I come again, I can't find him." Willow said demonically, "I met a friend 300 years ago, and I will accompany him for the rest of his life. See He died, and he agreed to wait for his next life, and then look for him by breath. I have already reincarnated in three realms like this, and we meet each other when we are in the prime of life, but in recent years, my body is getting old. In this life, I will go to Looking for him, I must reunite with him in my best form." He grabbed the hem of his banquet clothes, "My lord, please, give me that demon pill."

Qi Yan threw him away: "No matter what you have, it's not a reason to deliberately plot against the same kind. I won't give you the inner alchemy. Get out."

The willow demon's eyes were filled with despair: "My lord..."

"If you don't leave, be careful not to save your life!"

The dryad didn't dare to say much, as if he had lost his spirit, he fell lazily.

Qi Yan followed him, preparing to go back to find Lu Qingyu.

Only halfway through the walk, suddenly there was a faint rumbling sound from the sky, it was going to rain.

"The opportunity to hold an umbrella has come?" He was overjoyed, and turned back, "I'm going to buy some umbrellas."

The little golden hammer reminded: "My lord, it is enough to buy one, pick a good-looking one."

"I know." He landed on the long street, and the pedestrians who were going back hurriedly walked, and the long street was slightly congested.

Little Golden Hammer stared at him and picked up the umbrella: "My lord, what the willow tree demon is probably looking for is not a friend, but a lover."

"how do you know?"

"Friends should not be so concerned about their image in the eyes of each other."

Qi Yan picked out the umbrella: "It's so troublesome."

The drizzle was drizzled, and it fell obliquely on his body. He didn't open the newly bought umbrella, and let his hair be stained with thin drops of water.

Lu Qingyu chased halfway, just in time to watch the willow tree demon slowly fall in front of him.

Immediately raised the sword horizontally, his hands were slightly wet, he raised his eyes, a little nervous, lowered his eyebrows and thought about it for a while, but the sword was still pressed against the tree demon's heart: "Where are you going?"

The tree demon said: "I don't want inner alchemy anymore, please let me go, you let go of the fox demon, it shows that you are not a rigid Taoist priest."

Lu Qingyu turned the hilt of his sword: "What if I say no?"

"You little Taoist priest, why are you so stubborn, my lord will spare my life..."

The dryad frowned and muttered, his words froze suddenly, and his eyes widened in panic.

The blade pierced through, and bright red blood dripped down. He looked at the person in front of him in disbelief: "You..."

The sword spun sharply, and the dryad's eyes were blurred. Seeing his inner alchemy being provoked, the Taoist blew on the blood on it, and said flatly: "You are right, the inner alchemy of the fox demon is not up to standard."

It was pitch black in front of my eyes, the tree demon who had lost the demon core, fell to the ground and lost its original shape, a withered willow branch, only one leaf was still green.

The rain became heavier, splashing, and soon the blood was washed away.

Lu Qingyu's clothes were completely wet, and there was no shelter on the left and right. He was a little flustered, and ran forward at a faster pace.

After running for a short time, he suddenly saw Qi Yan walking quickly, and he instinctively took a step back.

This place is quite far away from the village, the road back to the city is in front, and the hill outside the city is nearby.

Qi Yan approached him and held up an umbrella: "Go, I'll pick you up."

He retreated again, the rain fell heavily on his body, his hair and clothes were soaked, he weighed it for a moment, then walked back under the umbrella silently, clutching his sword anxiously: "I... don't want to go back."

There are too many people in the city.

"Then..." The two stood side by side, Qi Yan met his profile, thinking in their hearts that they were holding an umbrella, the wind was strong, and they had to be supported by two hands, how could they hold hands?

But he was caught off guard, the back of his hand was warm, and Lu Qingyu's hand actually covered him, and he grabbed the handle of the umbrella together with him.

He was stunned: Can you really hold hands while holding an umbrella?

What kind of magical method is this?

However, the warmth only stayed for a moment, and Lu Qingyu immediately let go: "I'll go to the mountain to stay for a while, suzerain..." He wanted to borrow the umbrella very much, so he stretched out his hand, but the other party only had one. I'm not ashamed to say this, "The suzerain go back first, I'll go back when the rain stops."

"Then why bother, you won't be back in a while?"

"No, I won't go back."

"My lord." Little Golden Hammer said quietly, "Didn't you say that three years ago, I stayed in this hill outside the city for one night, and I might have been with the Taoist priest at that time. What a good opportunity to revisit the old place, he If you want to go, go, you go with him."

"That's right." Qi Yan nodded, and immediately said to Lu Qingyu, "Okay, I won't go back, you want to go up the mountain, do you want to avoid the rain? I know there is a cave on the mountain. Go, I'll take you there."

Lu Qingyu pursed his lips, his eyes showing a hint of helplessness: "Can I... can I go by myself?"

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a strong wind. The little flower umbrella of Qiyan swayed from side to side in the wind, and there was not a single drop of rain that should have fallen on the body. After a while, the two of them were thoroughly drenched from head to toe.

Lu Qingyu was even more flustered, he stopped dealing with him, and ran towards the foot of the mountain by himself.

It was raining heavily, and the path outside the city gradually turned into a ditch, and the little golden hammer kept shouting in his ear: "My lord, follow me."

"But he said he would go by himself."

"Sometimes people will be duplicity, such a heavy rain, how dangerous it is for him to go up the mountain alone..."

"That's right." Qi Yan frowned, carrying the little umbrella, and followed.

Jin Hammer secretly sighed: "Finally on the road."

"No, I feel a demonic energy." Qi Yan caught up with the Taoist leader in three steps at a time.

Jin Hammer was startled: "Demon energy?"

"On his body, the heavier the rain, the stronger the devilish energy." He put the umbrella on Lu Qingyu's head.

The rain on the head was covered a little, but it didn't help. It was wide open and blown away by the wind. Lu Qingyu raised his eyes, and the water droplets streaked across his eyelashes: "Where is the cave you mentioned?"

Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain that people's vision had an illusion, but Qi Yan actually felt that his eyes were stained with a little bit of blur.

"I'll take you there." He handed the umbrella to the other party, brushed away the weeds half a person's height, and led him into the cave along the winding path.

The cave is not big, there is no rain pouring in, there is some dry grass and dust on the ground, and there is a huge stone slab, like a bed, he just slept here when he saw this stone bed three years ago.

He remembered that he had been here before, but he didn't remember coming with the head of the trail. What was it like at that time? He visited the scenery in the mountains with the head of the trail, and then, if it was raining, the two of them found this cave?

Sitting down on one side of the stone bed, he asked, "Are you afraid of the rain?"