"Senior Mozhu, over here."
"Be careful not to step on this soul-burning lava. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will still feel a little uncomfortable."
On the dark and rugged island, there is a heart-stopping red-black torrent flowing. Just looking at it will make you feel a throbbing in your soul.
West Sea, Soul Flame Island.
This place was originally the soul refining place of the Demon Sect of the West Sea. It has always been under the control of Yuan Luxian and no outsiders are allowed to approach.
But it doesn't matter now.
The Jianguo Mansion suppressed Yuan Luxian, claiming to be a beheader, and united with other immortal sects to clean up the West Sea. Without its supreme fighting power, the Demon Sect of the West Sea was vulnerable to a single blow, and the trees fell down and the hozens scattered.
The orthodox demon sect disciples in Lao Xihai lost the territory they had occupied for thousands of years and fled one after another. Those who were alive also went underground, and had to become as shady as the Pluto Sect.
This Soul Flame Island has become peaceful since then.
The woman wearing a sky-blue gauze skirt has crystal clear skin, and her steps seem to be walking. Only when you get closer can you find that she is actually hanging a few inches above the ground. She floats as if she is an elf born and raised, walking on this strange island. The contrast is very good. distinct.
"Oh -" The person she called was a short man with a tired face. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, with deep eye lines and shriveled skin. He was wearing a thick white robe.
Hearing the woman's words, he first let out a long yawn.
"I just woke up and I was dragged here by you. I'm still a little sleepy. It would be good if I stepped on it to wake me up." Even so, the man floated up slightly and avoided the flowing magma.
"Thank you for your hard work, senior." the woman said very politely.
"I didn't catch up with the battle earlier. I can't say it's hard to do something now." The man rubbed his eyes and asked: "But I'm still curious, why did the Qingqiu Demon King insist on asking me to come out with you? work?"
"Because they don't want to be with me." The woman said lightly.
This woman is none other than Cai Yi, the Demon King of Qingqiu in the Far West.
And that man with a tired face is the demon king of the green forest, Mozi, who has never appeared before.
Daze, Qingqiu, Ice Domain, Wasteland, Thunder Mountain, Angry Abyss, Green Forest... Back then, the demon clan rushed to the far west. Under the auspices of the priests, the only seven remaining demon kings transformed the few territories that could survive into this. divide.
You can tell at a glance that the areas with the best environment are naturally the green forests and green hills. At least there are plants, which is better than countless other places.
To be able to occupy such a territory, one must be strong enough.
But last time Master Wen Yuan led the crowd to fight at the door of the house, and all the demon kings went out to fight, but the Green Forest Demon King did not show up.
Because he is sleeping.
Unlike the Nightmare Demon King, who can only fight in his sleep, the Green Forest Demon King's sleep is pure sleep, and it is almost impossible to wake up as long as his life is not endangered. He may have been sleeping for three thousand years, maybe two thousand and five hundred years, but no one dared to mess with him.
Because he gets stronger every time he wakes up.
But his sleep is not some kind of practice, but a kind of...digestion.
Even if it’s been hundreds of years since I last slept.
He was still sleepy.
"Why?" Green Forest Demon King asked with a smile, "Qingqiu Demon King is young and extremely intelligent, why is he so unpopular?"
"It's nothing." Caiyi shook her head and said, "It's just that Chang Feng was the one who worked with me before."
"Huh?" The Green Forest Demon King suddenly stared and seemed to wake up a little immediately.
In the last three thousand years of the Extreme West Demon Clan, there was only one great demon king who died in battle.
Is this fox harmful to people?
When Caiyi saw that the Green Forest Demon King had regained consciousness, she immediately smiled, stopped talking, turned around and flew towards the depths of the island.
They explored all the way into the crater deep in the island and came to the deep underground where the soul flames flowed. They saw that the darkness ahead was so thick that they could no longer see clearly.
Caiyi suddenly shouted: "Nightmare King!"
After a while, the large piece of soul flame in front suddenly began to boil, and Gululu rolled violently. It wasn't until the sound of rushing water sounded and a pair of scarlet eyes lit up from the darkness that everything calmed down.
"Daze Demon King died in battle, and Yuan Luxian has also been killed by the righteous way." Caiyi said to those eyes: "The Great Priest ordered me and the Green Forest Demon King to come to welcome the Nightmare Demon King back to the extreme west. .Senior, the demon clan needs your abilities."
"Oh..." Those eyes turned around, and a dull voice sounded: "I wonder who it is, it turns out to be Moth's son."
"Nightmare Demon King." The Green Forest Demon King smiled bitterly and said, "I have told you many times before that you can call me by my name, but can you please not add a Chinese pronunciation in the middle."
…
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of colorful mist burst out high in the sky, and a bright sword light cut through the sky, crossing the long road paved with clouds in the sky in a gorgeous way that was almost beyond sight.
A barrier appears from time to time in the white clouds. Depending on the color of the barrier, the sword wielder on the sword glows with talisman brilliance, which naturally dissolves the barrier.
The sea of clouds drifted up and down in just a blink of an eye, and the sword light passed through the cloud road that circled the peak and returned to the top of Hongmian Peak.
"oh--"
The peak immediately erupted into enthusiastic cheers, and the voices of the large number of practitioners shook the sky wind.
And the tall jade figure on the sword beam is the actual peak master of Hongmian Peak, Chu Liang.
His sword control skills have not weakened, but as his cultivation level has improved, he has become even more powerful. In fact, he had deliberately restrained himself just now, otherwise he would have made it difficult for most practitioners present to see clearly.
But in that case, it will not serve the purpose of demonstration.
In just a few days, Hongmian Peak had completed the arrangement for the event. They chose a random day to start the shopping festival, and the lively scene on Hongmian Peak began again.
Practitioners who had always practiced with a pure heart and few desires in the past had never seen these tricks before, and they were immediately attracted by the overwhelming publicity of the Red Cotton Peak event.
At the moment when Chu Liang's sword was hanging in the sky, Follower A and Lin Bei had already appeared on the high platform below. You and I started to promote today's activities with each word.
"As long as you pass this cloud road perfectly like Chu Shaoxia, you can get the treasure provided by Hongmian Peak, a pair of white dragon jade scales!" Lin Bei said loudly: "Of course, even if you don't pass it completely, as long as you reach the cloud road If you reach a specific location, you can get the corresponding treasure reward. If you don’t want it, you can discount it at the market price!”
"Our event is completely free, you just need to bring your own talismans. As long as you spend five hundred spirit stone coins at any shop in Hongmian Peak at any time in the next month, you will get the opportunity to participate. This is completely a reward for the support of the family !”
"Not to be missed!"
"Male nun Xiu rush forward!"
"play music!"
Following a shout, the music of harp, string instruments and instruments played in unison to cheer up the practitioners participating in the activity. The sound of the piano is particularly impassioned and resounds to the sky.
When the sound of the piano sounded, the cheers on the mountain became even stronger.
Because the person sitting on that stage playing the piano was none other than Miss Xue from Nanyinfang who had not been seen for several years.
A new generation has replaced the old. Now six years have passed, and new young disciples of Nanyinfang have emerged and gained countless fans across the land of Kyushu. As for the original batch, except for the chief disciple Shen Qingyan who is now in charge of Nanyinfang, the rest did not show much publicity.
Most of them may leave Nanyinfang to develop elsewhere, while a few, such as Xue Lingxue and Yu Xiang'er, will devote themselves to studying the avenue of music to prepare for future breakthroughs.
If it weren't for Chu Liang's face, Xue Lingxue would never have accepted this kind of business performance.
When the song ended, another violinist came on. After all, with Xue Lingxue's status, it is impossible for her to sit there and work hard for you all day, and it is not her special performance.
But this is enough.
As the scene became more lively, there were also spirit beasts pulling a gorgeous float to set off for the parade. Standing on the float were several beautiful men and women dancing gracefully. These were also the retired disciples of Nanyinfang whom Xue Lingxue helped to contact.
Working in Hongmian Peak can make much more money than any other dancer, so these disciples are naturally happy to come.
Originally, the floats were all filled with koi sisters, and this is what the popular Liu Xiaoyu did. But they still have to practice after all, and Chu Liang plans to retreat his family members from Yinjian Peak step by step.
Including the golden retriever pulling the cart, the accompanying Baize cub, and the koi sisters serving as mascots...
But the master who wants to pay can continue to do so.
She really loves it.
"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Xue." Chu Liang greeted her.
Xue Lingxue stood with Yun Chaoxian, Tie Zhui and others, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing, it's just a little effort."
Six years have passed, but her appearance has not changed much. She still has ice-cold muscles and jade bones that seem transparent. She wears a long aqua dress and has a soft and slender body. Under the gaze of countless eyes, every change in her expression is impeccable.
He is worthy of being the most powerful disciple of Nanyinfang in history. Facial control is already a muscle memory.
"A little care." Chu Liang handed over a jade slip for storage.
With his current wealth, there is no reason to ask his friends to help him in vain. He will only give more than others.
"What are you doing?" Xue Lingxue pushed back and refused, "I'm here because of our friendship, why should we do this?"
"It doesn't matter." Chu Liang said with a smile: "You were helping me make money just now. If my friend makes money, we will share it together."
"Yes, Chu Liang is rich now." Yun Chaoxian also said beside him: "Miss Xue, there is no need to be polite to him."
"Hey, hey, hey!" The hammer beside him laughed loudly and said, "Ling Xue doesn't need this, but if Young Master Chu is willing, he can do her another favor."
"Tie Hammer..." Xue Lingxue glanced at her: "Chu Liang is so busy, so there is no need to trouble him."
Tie Chui said: "Young Master Chu has a very high level of cultivation, and he is also very resourceful. Isn't it just right to find him?"
"What's the matter?" Chu Liang also asked, "Don't be polite to me. Even if I'm busy, I still have a clone that can go down the mountain."
"This is strange..." Tie Chui quickly spoke loudly and directly said for her: "In the past few years, Ling Xue has been studying music in Nanyinfang without leaving home, but another Xue Lingxue appeared in the world."
"Fake Xue Lingxue?" Chu Liang asked.
"The strange thing is..." Tie Zhui frowned and said, "That Xue Lingxue seems to be real!"
good evening.
(End of chapter)
