Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Qian Yuzhi has a mouse to hold, and the complex mood stimulated by Yu Qishu eases it a little: "Forever, your master and brother should come back."

Yu Qi Shuxi said: "Really?"

"I have seen the invitations, and the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference will be tomorrow night." Qian Yuzhi stroked the thick mouse hair. "When they come back, Hanshan will start. It is imperative."

Yu Qishu: "Good thing, I will go home after the mountain!"

Qian Yuzhi asked: "Is it homesick?"

"It's funny to say, when I first entered the Tao, I was determined to be famous, and one day I played the gongs and drums, and I returned to my hometown, so my father regretted it. It's best to cry and cry ..."

"what about now?"

"Now I want to go home and see my mother. Then, you borrow me a small flying boat, and I will return quietly."

Yu Qishu has learned to master the sword, but because of the tragic experience of being hung up with the sword of "the beginning of the sky", he still has a psychological shadow about the flight of the sword, and feels that the flying magic weapon is safe.

Qian Yuzhi did not say whether to borrow or not to borrow, only asked: "Don't want to beat the gong and drum?"

"There are people outside, and there are days outside. The scenery from time to time is taken out to show off, and it might be more interesting to cultivate and practice."

"Ha, Xiaoyu has grown up and will be more reasonable. The next time I tell others, don't forget to remove the word" planting land. "Qian Yuzhi pointed to the sporadic mud spots of the other's clothing and boot surface, "Otherwise, no girl likes it, dragging you down on Changchunfeng's marriage to peach blossom and delaying my business."

"You make fun of me again!" Yu Qishu's cheeks were reddish, and he was about to hold the mouse back.

"It's not a joke." Qian Yuzhi raised his arms high and raised his head, making Yu Qi sparse. "You are lucky, and you have a long way to go. You have to walk across the mountains and the sea and see the boundary between heaven and earth. Touch something truly immortal ... "

He rarely looked serious, but he held the Shuo rats high, unconvincing, and only looked funny.

The money rat flicked its hind paws, freed from the reputation of money, and threw it into Yu Qi's arms.

The latter took advantage of the situation: "I touched Hahahahaha!"

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The night before the Wanxian Conference, Fengyue City was brightly lit. If you look down from above, the city is located in the center of the vast enchanted world, like a bright pearl.

King Lingshan laid down two rules: During the conference, the monsters are equal, and the monsters do not have to be afraid of being bullied and devoured by the monsters. However, as a result, the demon king in the distance did not have to worry about being robbed of his territory without worrying about leaving the nest.

At this point, Fengyue City demon came.

There are rumors that there will be such a grand event every ten years in mid-summer. In addition to the monsters who were instructed to catch the evil demon, but no progress, the demon in the city were in high spirits.

Dare to question the voice of the new demon king Lao Min's wealth and extravagance, has been forced to disappear, and only praises were heard on the streets:

"The main body of the king is a snake, and he likes to be cool and wet. Why is the conference chosen for the hot summer?"

"It can be seen that the king's demon is powerful and can act instinctively. Heaven and earth can't help him seasonally, just like the ancient demon king."

"But the legend is that the ancient demon king came into the world, and the sky is golden, and there is no gold now. There are two artifacts of our demon clan, Jinghong, and the mirror, which are not in his hands now ..."

"What nonsense do you want to be careful of, and come out of the mouth to be with the man who sent the fake mirror to the prison!"

"Yes, you are right. I almost made a big mistake."

On the Liuli Lake, the five colors are changing and sparkling, reflecting a round of broken moon shadows.

The summer night lake breeze came with damp water vapor, and the heat was swept away in the daytime. The little demon walked and lit the lights by the lake, and the big demon's building boat fluttered in the heart of the lake.

On the second floor of a building ship covered with dark red lanterns, the red building owner stands against the fence, holding the lake wind on the left and right, proudly saying: "If you are not the king to build the Fengyue City and gather the three realms, you will not see this kind of demon scenery in your life ! "

Chichu: "Yeah, the most grateful demon in my life is King Lingshan."

Feiyu sneered at the corner of his mouth.

The red man was a little surprised in his heart and looked at him again, but there were only two petting servants. Probably because of the lake's multi-colors, the beautiful and pretty demon's face is strange and strange.

He led the two demon into the room: "The beauty of Liangchen, don't disappoint. I brought a very rare and interesting thing, do you want to try it."

Chichu smiled and said: "Let the landlord command."

In the heart of the Red Mansion, the demon servant sent behind him: "Stay, let's go down."

While making a concealed gesture, he signaled his confidant to help him lock the doors and windows of the room to prevent the two monsters from escaping from pain and asking the King of Kunshan. He took a lot of effort to get these two demons, and he planned to take back the profits tonight.

The red building boat fluttered and drifted away from other boats on the lake. The night passed quietly, the sun and the moon alternated, and a day passed by.

At dusk on the second day, the building ship still did not move. The demon servant waiting on the shore felt deeply puzzled and wanted to get on the ship to inquire, but was afraid of corrupting the landlord's interest. He was punished and hurriedly turned around by the lake.

Suddenly a demon shouted: "Hey, King Kunshan is here!"

The little monsters saluted King Kunshan together. Meng Xueli waved his hand: "How about your landlord? Another hour later, the Wanxian Conference opened, and this king came to him to prepare for the meeting together.

"The landlord, he is still ..." The demon servants pointed at the ship.

Meng Xueli smiled with a very understanding smile: "It's okay. Prepare the boat, this king will find it himself."

The demon servants thanked: "You are a kind demon!"

The matter between the big demon, the big demon personally resolved, could not be better.

Meng Xueli boarded the second floor of the building and tapped the door twice.

Only the red landlord roared: "Go!"

The voice was faintly crying, I wonder if it was too excited, or something else.

Meng Xueli said helplessly: "It's me."

After a moment, the door opened, and the refreshed Chichu asked him to enter.

Feiyu sat at the table, stepped on the back of the bustard with his right foot, and carried the teacup in his left hand, blowing the foam in the cup gently:

"Think of our two brothers, Wu Neng can break the mountain, split the water and break the waves; Wenneng can fight against the monsters with one tongue and two skills to deal with you. It's really overkill. Do you not agree?

"Serve, I serve. The great demon is amazing!" The bustard has already shown its original shape, I don't know what has been experienced, he is lying on the ground, shaking all over. He was not a tough, warlike monster, and since he arrived in Fengyue City, he has been eating and wearing extravagantly, raising fine skin and tender meat.

Suddenly he saw a familiar figure and shouted, "Brother save me!"

Chichu moved a chair and Meng Xueli lifted his clothes and sat down: "I can't save you."

"You, are you with them ?!"

"Honestly!" Chi Chu picked up the bustard's neck and poured a glass of wine into it violently. The red host cried in despair: "What did you drink for me?"

Chichu pointed to the top of Feiyu's head: "This is a strange poison on earth, the famous work is Hedinghong. The poisonous hair will die after a day and night! It only works if the human antidote works, and the demon power cannot be solved.

Fei Yu rolls her eyes secretly, I have no feathers on my head, so it appears red, and you do n’t know, you said, "Do n’t cry, wait until tomorrow night when we ’re done, the antidote will give you, as long as you listen to us . "

The red man nodded quickly, unlike a bust demon, like a quail demon trembling. He originally thought he was going to die tonight. Suddenly the peak turned around, and there was a line of vitality in front of him, and he couldn't help but Si Si flowed: "What you say is what! There is a place where the little devil is useful, despite his orders."

Chichu and Feiyu looked at Meng Xueli and waited for him to speak. Meng Xueli touched his nose and felt like the leader of a gang of gangsters.

He said: "Tonight's Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, you don't want to go anymore. You can't go like this now. Recuperate in the building."

"Good!"

Meng Xueli: "At that time, really all the bird demon have arrived?"

The Red Lord cried again: "There is also a Little Wicked Demon, named Xinxue, and I plan to give it to King Lingshan. If you like it, take it!"

Partridge, Xinxue. This Aque, got what the name of death. I was afraid that Lingshan had just heard, new hatred and old hatred flooded his heart, and he would be shot to death with a tail.

Meng Xueli immediately got up: "Take me to see him!"

The red building owner trembled and asked, "When is it now?"

"At dusk."

"It's too late, Mai Ji and the band have entered the palace!"

Meng Xueli beckoned and motioned for Chichu and Feiyu to come over to discuss.

The red man covered his ears and was afraid of hearing what he should not hear.

Chichu: "Why didn't you see Ji Xiao real person?"

Meng Xueli: "Tonight we will divide our soldiers into three roads. My fellow mates have rescued people from prison, and he has gone to find the way; I brought Mirage, Chichu, Biyou, and Ruan Hui into the palace and took the bird Xianmingming out; Yu is in the building, optimistic about the bustard, ready to respond, and adapt. After finishing things, we will meet in the city. Now, who has a problem? "

Fei Yu: "After the event, is the flame still used?"

"That's fine." Meng Xueli thought of the burnt town demon tower and took out a firework tube. "At midnight, I saw golden fireworks."

He could already clearly perceive the distribution of each aura line in Fengyue City, so he was uneasy, and specifically asked: "Everything is small

Heart, safety is paramount. "

When the last rays of the setting sun disappeared on the horizon, the majestic gates of Fengyue City crashed down, like a thunderous thunder.

"Boom!"

Countless fireworks roamed into the night sky like a snake, blooming brightly and turning into a stream of stars.

The demon crowd is bustling, carrying various lanterns, occupying every street in the city, and converging toward the center of the inner city, the palace of the demon king. They gathered outside the palace gate, looking up at the high palace wall and waiting for the gate to open.

The center of the demon world is Fengyue City, and the center of the Fengyue City is the demon palace, and the center of the palace is a dome hall.

From the outside, the palace is like a mountain, extremely tall, and from the inside, the murals are overwhelming and spectacular.

King Lingshan stands at the center of all splendor and magnificence.

Tonight, he wore a black royal robe and his robe dragged to the ground. He was more upright and dignified. The robe was embroidered with complicated golden wenzao, and the golden awn flickered under candlelight, just like a living creature.

He pushed open the door.

Outside the palace, the black demon soldiers separated like a tide and bowed down to him:

"Long live the king!"

The author has something to say: Red-crowned cranes do not have red hairs on their heads, they have no hairs on their heads (whisper