Yu Yao's feeling was correct. Wei Shiqi had changed. He seemed like a different person, tough and domineering. Whether it was the one who accompanied them day and night, or the one who came from afar, they never thought that one day they would be honest with each other in front of another woman. Nervous, resentful, shy, at a loss, self-defeating, and a little bit indescribable excitement, one night is both short and long.
When Wei Shiqi left, they were still in their dreams.
Looking up from Wuya Temple, the Demon Suppression Tower looks like a sharp sword piercing the dome, shining brightly under the rising sun.
Wei Shiqi climbed up the Guanyun Cliff step by step along the mountain road. The "Water Moon" magic circle suddenly opened, and the Demon Suppression Tower gradually approached. The blood all over his body was boiling. The demon pill was about to move. The phantom of the snake on his back slowly Swimming, he felt awed, threatened, and apprehensive, more intense than ever before.
Grandma Sun Ting stood by the tower door, squinting her eyes and watching the young man quietly, her wrinkled old face swaying like the wind blowing across the lake. She has lived for a long, long time, and has seen through the world and people's hearts. It is not about admiring him, but she just thinks that this person is very special. She had a hunch that Wei Shiqi would bring some kind of variables to Kunlun, or in other words, he himself was the variable.
For tens of thousands of years, he has used his human body to cultivate his legal body and condense demon elixirs. He is the undisputed first person.
Sun Ting silently pushed open the tower door. Behind the peeling wooden door, evil spirits were raging, locking another world. She said in a hoarse voice: "Go in and walk down, don't look back, the leader is waiting for you."
Wei Shiqi bowed slightly, stepped into the Demon Suppression Tower, and was engulfed by the surging demonic energy.
The door of the tower was closed behind him. His eyes were dark and the chill was biting. After a moment, a little light floated in the air, illuminating an old face with white hair and beard. Gu Zhiluan, the previous leader of the Goukan Sect, appeared in the Demon Suppression Tower. The body below the head is a vague shadow. At shoulder height, there is a night-light talisman floating, floating leisurely, giving off a bit of ghostly aura.
He threw himself into the demon refining pool and endured the pain of demonic energy pouring into his body. He transformed into a half-human, half-demon body and protected Kunlun forever. However, he relied on the Demon Suppression Tower to maintain his physical body and could never leave even half a step away.
Gu Zhiluan's head flew away from his body. His head and neck were stretched extremely long, as if broken and connected. He looked around Wei Shiqi up and down several times. The eagerness in his eyes was terrifying. If he could have such a body, the world would be huge. , where can’t you go!
"Senior?" Wei Shiqi greeted tentatively.
Gu Zhiluan retracted his head, moved the Luminous Talisman to his hand, pointed at a corner, his lips squirmed slightly, and a voice sounded in Wei Shiqi's mind: "Go down." After saying this, he retreated unsteadily. In the darkness, disappear.
Wei Shiqi remembered the time when the Ku Taoist used the Blood Moon Grass Cutting Scythe to attack the Demon Suppression Tower. Gu Zhiluan poked his head out of the stone niche on the second floor of the tower. He had lost his body and became one with the Demon Suppression Tower. The weirdness in it is not enough for outsiders to understand.
He picked up the luminous talisman, stretched out his arm and looked around. He dug a square passage on the ground at the corner pointed by the valley. Narrow stone steps spiraled out, leading up and down. In addition, inside the tower, There is nothing, not even the flying dust.
Wei Shiqi thought thoughtfully and walked towards the passage. He walked down the stone steps honestly. At each floor, he raised the luminous talisman to look at it. Except for the slight change in the position of the passage, everything else was the same. . Unknowingly, he had already descended to the thirteenth floor, but he still couldn't find the bottom. He guessed that he had gone deep into the heart of Guanri Cliff, and that the entire cliff was part of the Demon Suppression Tower.
After going down a few floors, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw Kunlun Master Ziyang Taoist holding the Qingming Sword, waving a green light as thin as a gossamer, as if writing a calligraphy or painting, he was confident and swaying freely.
Wei Shiqi stood aside, holding his breath and not daring to disturb him.
Using Qingming Sword as a pen and Qingming Sword silk as ink, Taoist Ziyang successively drew three complicated formations, overlapping each other, connecting with each other, flowing with brilliance, and similar in shape to the teleportation array in Qingming Pavilion.
After putting away the last stroke, the green light flashed, as bright as the stars in the night sky. Taoist Ziyang stood with his hands behind his hands and asked: "How?"
Wei Shiqi stepped forward to see the master, his thoughts changed quickly, and he said: "It's so amazing that his skills are so high that the mountains can stand tall."
Not reserved, not flattering, just right. Taoist Ziyang glanced at him, very satisfied, and said: "There is still a sword realm above the sword spirit. This is just a glimpse of the sword cultivator. For tens of thousands of years, we have all wronged it. Sword When the threads are formed into an array and pushed to the extreme, it is the Supreme Sword Realm, which has nothing to do with the sword spirit. I only figured out the mystery of it ten years ago."
Wei Shiqi was dumbfounded. A few casual words from the leader lit up a bright light for him. He went further and further away on the wrong road. However, at the end of the road, there was a bright future, and different paths lead to the same destination.
Is he speaking out of his own feelings, or is he giving guidance? Doubts arose one after another, Wei Shiqi paused and said: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"
Taoist Ziyang stretched out a finger and touched the array lightly. Green light circulated and gradually formed a portal. It was far away and deep, like a dream. Wei Shiqi looked at it intently for a moment, feeling that his heart was shaking and his soul was shaking. It seems like it wants to fly out of the body and fall into it.
"Follow me." Taoist Ziyang stepped into the green light first and disappeared without a trace.
