The sandalwood rosary fluctuated in his hand, making a slight sound.

Tan Guang sat on the futon with his knees, his eyes were kind and gentle, and he ignored the direct, probing, or salivating gazes around him. He just opened his eyes when Lu Wuhen conveyed the meaning of the Empress, and asked: "Is this really Yue Zhenguan's fault, but now that Yue Zhenguan is destroyed, his realm should return to Taoism. "

Lu Wuhen didn't mention the four artifacts, if possible, she was not willing to add this condition. Seeing Tan Guangyi's benevolent eyebrows and kind eyes, but she still looked caressing, she sneered and said with a flick of her sleeves: "Did your lord misunderstand something? Is the boundary of Kyushu divided by your Taoist sect? The enemy of life and death, Yue Zhenguan loses." If you lose, you lose, and the things he left should belong to my Demon Court. Don’t you Xuanmen monks still have fighting books? The loser will lose his life and all his wealth.” Seeing the handsome monk in front of him frowning, she said again, “Kyushu How, my demon court does not want to control, I only know that after you people from various sects kill my demon clan, this is a provocation, and it is also an irrevocable letter of war!"

Tan Guang sighed, with a sympathetic light in his eyes, he said: "It's my omission to hear about the secret realm, my Taoist sect is not willing to start a war with the demon court."

"I'm only waiting to see the result. As for what, why should we be considerate?" Lu Wuhen sneered, a gleam of light flashed across her eyes, and said, "Evil is in power, the Lord is willing to give you a Opportunity, stop attacking Kyushu Xuanmen. It's just—”

Tan Guang knew in his heart that there would be no agreement this time, and the result that those people were expecting that the demon court would return Yue Zhenguan's realm could not exist. He still followed Lu Wuhen's words: "But how?"

Lv Wuhen smiled and said: "It is said that Buddhist monks are merciful and willing to cross the world to the other world. Is the venerable willing to sacrifice the holy lotus Buddha energy for Kyushu this time?"

At this time, Tan Guang's calm face finally changed slightly. The holy lotus is the breath of the Buddha Lords of the past dynasties, and the Buddha spirit born from it can benefit people a lot and improve their realm. This object was originally given to disciples to understand Buddhism, and it was not passed on. However, due to the fact that there are fewer and fewer Buddhist strongmen, the Buddha energy that was born gradually decreased, and there were only a few wisps left in the temple. What is the purpose of the Lord of the Demon Court asking for the Holy Lotus Buddha Qi?

"We don't need His Holiness to give an answer right away. His Holiness can go back and discuss this matter with his comrades in Kyushu." Lu Wuhen chuckled lightly, and deliberately bit the word "comrades". There is not too much harmony among the Xuanmen of Kyushu, and they can retreat 10,000 steps if they can take one step back. Things come from Buddhism, why not agree?

"Amitabha, the poor monk will consider it." Tan Guang clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's mantra, and asked again, "The monks who experienced in the Dengwen Secret Realm were sucked into the collapsed space. I don't know where they are now?"

Lu Wuhen smiled and said: "There are millions of people in my demon court, not all cats and dogs will devote their minds to take care of them. They are in the demon court, as long as they don't violate the law of the demon court, they will naturally go out Opportunity. But—" Lu Wuhen didn't intend to finish the rest of the words, but the murderous intent and threat between his eyebrows and eyes did not weaken at all.

Tan Guang smiled slightly and said, "The poor monk understands."

Make up the sky outside the city.

Mu Sheng looked up at a cloud-shrouded snow-capped peak, feeling an inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Tu Shanliuyue has been following her since Mu Sheng came out, and when she saw her looking towards the mountain, she immediately smiled and said, "That's the Snow Empress Lonely Peak where the Empress is."

"Snow Empress Lonely Peak?" Mu Sheng chewed and pondered these four words repeatedly, before saying after a long while, "How can there be such a lonely name?" She thought that the residence of the Ghost Prison Empress would be called Senluo Palace, Yaoshen Palace or something like that.

Tu Shanliuyue shrugged her shoulders and said, "Who knows?" Suddenly, she reached out and caught a butterfly that was flying towards her with a flash of light, and turned to Mu Sheng, "Eh? There is news from Black Wing." Yes, it is said to be in the east of the city! East of the city...there is a monument to mend the sky in the east of the city!"

Mu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but asked: "Mending the Sky Monument? What is this?" The plot has already collapsed completely, except for falling into the demon realm, there is no similarity in other things. Butian City is a strange place, and Butian Monument has a completely unfamiliar name.

Tu Shanliuyue said: "It's a dharma stele that has stood for thousands of years. It is rumored that it is left by the gods, and it contains dharma formulas." After a pause, she continued, "The dharma symbols are like tadpoles. Twisting, it's a headache to see. But there are indeed monsters who have learned the way from the inscriptions, and thus improved their own quality."

"Is it public?" Mu Sheng was stunned when he heard it.

Tu Shanliuyue looked at Mu Sheng strangely, nodded and said: "Yes, the things that the gods left for the monks below to understand are not theirs. What you can deduce after watching it depends on your own ability .”

Mu Sheng asked again: "Will it be snatched away?"

Tu Shanliuyue said slowly: "The monster race will not." As for the human race and the demon race, this is difficult to guarantee. She didn't intend to say anything more, so she grabbed Mu Sheng and said, "Aren't you in a hurry to meet your senior sister? Maybe she's over there?" Hearing what Tu Shanliuyue said, Mu Sheng also He stopped thinking about random things, and followed behind Tu Shan Liuyue, turning into a streak of light and flying away.

east side.

Meng Yan's sword light wobbled, as if it was about to fall from above, and behind him was Xia Yingying who was stepping on the magic dragon. Before the space collapsed that day, he was knocked out by Mu Sheng. In the space channel, thanks to the senior in the ring protecting him, otherwise he would be torn to pieces. Unfortunately, the senior only left a sentence "Mending the sky" He fell into a deep sleep. He didn't know exactly what happened, but after waking up, he saw Xia Yingying sitting on the side with an ugly expression. He knew that this place was from the Yaozu, but before he came up with a plan, he and Xia Yingying were captured by the Yaozu. The disciples of Tianji Sect were also imprisoned together. After escaping with the magic weapon on Mu Chunlin's body, they parted ways.

"Brother Meng? Why don't you leave the Demon Court?" Xia Yingying looked at Meng Yan's expression, her tone was very unhappy. She was separated from her senior brothers, and suffered some injuries in the space passage, so she had no chance of winning against a little monster at this moment. In her eyes, the demon court is all cold and cunning people, and she doesn't want to stay here at all. If she had known that Meng Yan would be running around like a headless chicken around Butian City, she would have followed Mu Chunlin and his party.

Meng Yan was worried, why didn't he know that there were pursuers behind him? But he didn't get the five chaotic energies in the final snow mountain, and he could only rely on the "Mending the Sky Jade Sutra" to cultivate a perfect body. What he is most afraid of now is not that it is difficult to cultivate, but that he is worried that his energy will be broken again after he completes it! He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritability, pulled out a forced smile, and called back: "Junior Sister Xia." But just after he spoke, the old senior hidden in the ring suddenly moved At this moment, Meng Yan couldn't care more about Xia Yingying, and hurriedly asked about the whereabouts of the "Mending the Heaven Jade Classic".

And Xia Yingying waited for a long time, but Meng Yan didn't come back to her senses, and her complexion became even more serious. She greeted the demon dragon under her feet, then swept the dragon's tail across, and punched Meng Yan off the sword! Meng Yan was caught off guard for a moment and fell from the sword. Seeing him falling straight down, Xia Yingying hastily called the Demon Jiao to dive down. She just wanted to teach Meng Yan a lesson, but she didn't want him to fall to his death here!

The wind poured into the nostrils, and Meng Yan's whole body seemed to be squeezed by a powerful force. He didn't come back to his senses until he sat on the Mo Jiao. He gave Xia Yingying a cold look, ignored her apology, and continued to communicate with the senior. The pursuers from Butian City came after him, and he wanted to find a way to get rid of them, and now he knew the whereabouts of the "Butian Jade Scripture".

If there were other people here, Meng Yan would have other choices, but now there is only one Xia Yingying left, and Meng Yan couldn't help but focus on her. He calmed down, and said in a soft voice: "Junior Sister Xia, those monsters from Butian City are chasing after you, you and I will split up and meet up outside Butian City."

Xia Yingying frowned and looked at Meng Yan, unwillingly said: "Is there no other way?"

Meng Yan sighed, he stretched out his hand to pat Xia Yingying's shoulder, and said: "I don't want to be separated from my junior sister either, but—" Meng Yan hesitated to speak, he glanced at Xia Yingying, and stretched out his hand to draw the spirit sword. The pursuers behind him were small, but now they were slowly approaching. "I'll go and lure them away first!" Meng Yan threw down these words, and immediately jumped onto the sword. Before Xia Yingying could reply, it turned into a sword light and flew towards the pursuers.

Xia Yingying hesitated for a moment between chasing and fleeing, but finally chose the latter. Just after Xia Yingying disappeared, Meng Yan's figure suddenly returned from the original place, the previous departure was just a cover-up. Most of the Yaozu rely on their breath to track down their enemies. He just slapped Xia Yingying and hid his breath on Xia Yingying's body. With her in front of him, he could buy himself some time. On the other side of the demon court, it seems that they will not do anything to the princess of the demon gate.

Under the sunlight, a mysterious light lingered around the Tianmenu Monument, as if countless stars were falling down. It is about three feet high, and the top corner is incomplete, but it has a simple and heavy feeling that has been eroded by time. The stele is engraved with dense and mysterious characters, just looking at it will make people dizzy.

"This is the Monument to Mend the Sky. It may be because of the turmoil in the city that no monks came here today to study." Tu Shanliuyue looked away after only one glance, and she muttered, "Didn't Black Wing say that people Coming in the direction of Butian Monument? Why didn't you see anything?"

Mu Sheng glanced at the inscription, and his whole body seemed to be sucked into the inscription. The characters were reorganized in front of her eyes and pieced together into a poem. Before she could take a closer look, she was pulled by Tu Shanliuyue.

"Eh? Fellow Daoist Wuchou, you've recovered!"

Mu Sheng responded muffledly, felt his face was a little wet, and stretched out his hand to wipe it, only to find that it was full of blood and tears. This inscription is so powerful? !

Tu Shanliuyue was looking for someone to help Mu Sheng, not to look at the Mending Monument. After looking around for no one, he contacted Heiyi and asked about the whereabouts of the human monks, but after heiyi gave him a direction, he cut off the message impatiently. The scolding sound stuck in her throat, and Tu Shanliuyue pulled Mu Sheng to leave, when suddenly, the sword light fell, and a handsome young man walked out of it.

"Human monk?"

"Junior Sister Mu?"

The voices of Tu Shanliuyue and Meng Yan sounded at the same time.

Mu Sheng's eyelids twitched, and when he saw Meng Yan, he was sure that the Butian Monument was a good thing, and the next thing...would be a disaster.

"Junior Sister Mu, there is no one at the moment, hurry up and do it!" Meng Yan was still anxious in his heart, he obeyed the old man's words, and did not look directly at the Pending Sky Monument, but was going to take it away in its entirety.

Tu Shanliuyue's complexion changed, she looked at Mu Sheng suspiciously and vigilantly, her eyes seemed to ask "Are you in the same group?" Before Mu Sheng could answer, Meng Yan swung his long sword and stabbed towards Tu Shan Liuyue's face. Tu Shanliuyue's figure flickered, and she stretched out her hand to grasp it, and a long red whip like flame appeared in her palm. The red blazing light burst into the air, and Meng Yan's sword light shattered one after another. But immediately after, Meng Yan lifted his aura upwards, and the strong sword intent floated up, which actually attracted the sword species, forming a small sword domain!

Mu Sheng was taken aback for a moment, wondering when Meng Yan would awaken the sword species, and even be able to sacrifice the sword domain. She watched Meng Yan shake out a ring-shaped jade from his sleeve, and her eyes suddenly sank. The magic weapon is not well-known, but it can be seen that it is used to steal the Tianmenu! If the Sky Mending Monument is stolen, then the human monks who stayed in the Demon Realm might be doomed! Mu Sheng was so thoughtful, he slapped the zither, and immediately attacked the ring-shaped jade disc!

Meng Yan was overjoyed when he saw Mu Sheng make a move, but when he saw clearly what Mu Sheng was doing, he was furious. He scolded loudly: "Junior Sister, what are you doing?! Why are you helping the Yaozu?!" His voice was extremely loud, full of disbelief and anger. Just when he paused because of this matter, the snake-like whip had already torn the sword light, and it was pulled on his cheek, leaving a scar that was full of burning pain! Meng Yan was about to faint from the scene in front of him, he gave Mu Sheng a vicious look, and took out another sword plate!

The three swords on the sword plate staggered and rotated, and countless sword glows flew from it, exuding a strong power. This magic weapon was not found by him in Zhongxue Mountain, but a body protection weapon bestowed by his mentor before the trip. Its power is comparable to that of Nascent Soul cultivator! The terrifying sword intent tore through the sky, and the rustling sound continued, as if it wanted to chop everyone here into pieces. Tu Shanliuyue quickly leaned against Mu Sheng and used his spiritual power to prop up a light shield.

"Your senior brother wants to kill you. It's a bit powerful." Tu Shanliuyue took a breath and said with a smile. All the magical weapons on her body were lost due to gambling with others. Originally, she thought that there would be no danger in the demon court. However, if she is in this posture, if the rescuers do not arrive, she may have to give up her life!

"Junior Sister, you really let me down!" Meng Yan stared at Mu Sheng and accused loudly.

Mu Sheng's hand touched a magic weapon in his sleeve, thinking whether to take it away. This time, it can be regarded as completely offending Meng Yan, right? The halo of the son of luck cannot be broken, so she is powerless to protect the Bending Monument. Just when Mu Sheng was about to sacrifice the Sky-swallowing Worm, a beam of sword light slashed open the sword plate! The sword intent of the same origin stirred in the rotating sword plate, and finally dismantled the magic weapon from the inside.

"Junior Brother Meng, are you going to kill your fellow disciples?"

A somewhat indifferent voice sounded behind him, Meng Yan's body couldn't help but froze, and the opposite was Mu Sheng, when she saw the red-clothed and black-haired figure clearly, the corners of her eyes and brows were all rippling. The joy of not going! Sister Wen came just in time! "Senior Sister!" Mu Sheng shouted after the sword plate was broken. She seemed to be running towards warmth and sorrow, but when she passed Meng Yan, her steps turned around again. She picked up the piano and threw it at Meng Yan's head! This time she also got angry, no one else was watching anyway. He wanted to kill himself, but now that the roles were reversed, what she did was not wrong!

Wen Qingchou just holds his arms and looks at it coldly.

Meng Yan was dizzy and sensed a murderous intent from Mu Sheng's body, his lips moved as if he wanted to ask why. The finger touched the iron ring, and the spiritual power in his body suddenly turned, and then his figure turned into a white light and disappeared.

"Run away?" Mu Sheng felt a little regretful, but after thinking about it, Meng Yan had a remnant soul on his body, how could it disappear so easily. She stroked her sleeves, turned to tenderness and worry, "senior sister, where have you fallen? Why can't I feel your existence?"

Wen Qingshou stared at Mu Sheng with downcast eyes, and said with a faint smile: "I encountered some difficulties and almost died, so naturally I can't respond."

"What's the difficulty?" The four words blurted out, but seeing that Wen Qingshou was not in a high mood, Mu Sheng stopped asking. She looked Wen Qingshou from head to toe, and finally said in confusion, "Sister Wen, you, you are a little different. This feeling It's a little familiar. "

Warm and sad eyelids twitched, she took Mu Sheng's words, and said with a smile: "you and I have known each other for a while, isn't it normal to be familiar?"

Mu Sheng also realized that her words were inappropriate, she frowned, but she couldn't articulate how she felt. She closed her eyes, and what appeared in her mind was the image of the long sword breaking into flying flowers and almost hitting the man in red. Maybe it's because they are all in red? Do these two images overlap somewhat? Mu Sheng thought in his heart, and secretly spurned himself, even the "Senior Sister" couldn't be distinguished.

"Meng Yan will return to Tianyanzong, I'm afraid I will be needed to testify for you then?" Wen Qingchou interrupted Mu Sheng's meditation.

Mu Sheng let out an "oh" and said again: "Will this deepen the gap between Linchuan Peak and Duan Mie Peak?"

Warm and sad, she asked back, "wouldn't it be impossible without this?"

Since the appearance of Wenqingchou, there is no one else in the eyes of Taoist Wuchou, and Tu Shanliuyue's teeth are sour from the sidelines. She raised her eyelids, gave a feed, then cleared her throat and said, "Congratulations to fellow Taoist Wuchou for finding a fellow student, but no matter what, I still have to go to Butian City. At least explain clearly Monument thing."

Mu Sheng thought for a while and nodded.

During these days in Yaoyu, she feels that Yaozu is not as "vicious" as rumored in Kyushu.

It's just that when she left the Butian Monument, she couldn't help but look back again, it was still the same poem. She didn't feel any pain, but under the stimulation of the talisman, two lines of blood and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes again. Tu Shanliuyue was startled, before she could move, she saw Wen Qingchou reaching out her hand to Mu Sheng's back, transmitting a burst of spiritual power, and then took Mu Sheng around to turn her back to the patching tablet.

"Don't read it if you can't comprehend it." Wen Qing frowned.

There was a vast expanse of whiteness before Mu Sheng's eyes, as if there was only that poem carved in blood and tears left in the whole world. Subconsciously, she reached out and grabbed Wen Qingshou's sleeve, and said with a little panic, "is there only exercises on it?"

Wen Qingchou didn't answer, but frowned and said, "what did you see?"

Mu Sheng shook his head, and said to himself: "Who is the power of nourishing the sky and transforming the essence? The true spirit is infinitely powerful. The mountains and rivers are as skeletal as the ridge of the sky, and the soul of the grass and trees is lush. Tiantong. Knowing that the bones of the immortals will return to the dust, there will be no one with Xuehoufeng alone!" After a pause, he said again, "The lonely snowhoufeng? The lonely Xuehoufeng?"

Tu Shanliuyue tilted her head, puzzled and asked, "What are you talking about, fellow Taoist Wuchou?"

The expression of warmth and sorrow also changed. She turned to the patching tablet, and her pupils changed, as if covered with a layer of gold. The talismans on the stele were reorganized in front of her eyes, and listed into countless exercises, but in these contents, there was nothing Mu Sheng saw. And Xuehoufeng is lonely—what does this have to do with her? What is missing? !

Tu Shanliuyue looked at the abnormality of these two people, and was afraid that it was caused by the Butian Monument. Fortunately, she didn't look too much. Gathering her mind, she said, "Let's go back to Butian City first."

Nodding tenderly, leaning on Mu Sheng who had fainted at some point in her arms, she stretched out her arms to hug him, and without looking at Tu Shanliuyue, she turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky. Tu Shanliuyue looked at her back and muttered: "Golden Core Period? Obviously not. She still... still seems to have a demonic aura hidden in her body?"

In the mansion of the lord of Butian City.

The Scarlet Phoenix Demon King personally went to capture those who came back, but according to the count of his men, there was one missing.

Just when he was furious, Wen Qingchou carried Mu Sheng back to the City Lord's Mansion, while Tu Shan Liuyue caught up slowly and said loudly: "The man has been found!"

"Found it?" Scarlet Phoenix Demon King's eyelids twitched, and he immediately looked towards Wen Qingshou, and after a while pushed Hei Yi, he said in a deep voice, "Didn't it mean that there is a lack of a male cultivator? Why is it a female?"

Hei Yi also looked at Wen Qingchou cautiously, shook his head and said, "It's not her."

Listening to their conversation, Tu Shanliuyue immediately reacted. She suddenly realized: "You mean the thief who wanted to steal the Tianbei? He ran away."

"What? Stealing the Patch Sky Monument?" The Scarlet Phoenix Demon King turned pale with shock. Butian City got its name from the Patch Sky Monument. Although he never went to comprehend it, the presence of the Patch Sky Monument represented the power of Butian City. And Wei Neng, how could there be thieves thinking about it? "Those virtuous villains from Xuanmen! You must report this matter to the Lord!" The Scarlet Phoenix Demon King gritted his teeth in hatred, and had no good attitude towards the captured human race.

The Scarlet Phoenix Demon King frowned and said, "What does Lord Wuhen say? Are these prisoners going to be sent back to the Demon Court?"

Before Tu Shanliuyue could answer, she heard a warm and sad "hmm". Tu Shanliuyue scratched her head, she didn't know if it was true, so she just followed what this guy said. After she figured it out, her complexion suddenly became serious, and she pretended to be serious: "Send it back to the demon court, and take a look for fellow Taoist Wuchou, she is an old friend of my benefactor."

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