Chapter 317: First
The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!
The innocent young master Xiao Boyang, his face turned red and white, white and red, and tightened his eyebrows: "This...isn't this the first chapter of chaos: Lun?"
It is indeed, even for Demon Domain, it is the first chapter of chaos: Lun.
Recalling the scene he just saw in that fantasy, Lu Bihan paused imperceptibly.
Qi Feidao asked in surprise, "How did you find this flaw, fellow Daoist Lu?"
Lu Bihan said calmly: "After walking through the eighteen layers of hell, then take the animal carriage to go there. The last stop is Paradise."
Qiao Wan was slightly taken aback.
So after being exiled to Wuyou City by Pei Chunzheng's father Pei Min's plan, he relied on his secret and unspeakable love for his sister to forcibly endure the torture of eighteen layers of hell?
Therefore, the "warmth" that supported him to endure these hundreds of years of pain was also retained in this mustard space in the form of "weakness".
This...this is really, really shocking.
But this fellow Daoist Lu has already figured out the way forward for them, so what they have to do next will be much clearer.
That is, after walking through the eighteen layers of hell, go to the pure land together, break through this flaw, and jump out of this small space.
Qi Feidao raised his eyes: "Then... let's go?"
After the wheel passed, the five people jumped down quickly and ran wildly.
As a result, during the "Black Rope Hell", Qiao Wan met another boy and girl who was very familiar but could not name!
When the "girl" saw her, she was stunned for a while, but she flew up and said, "Brother Cixian!!"
"I've heard Master Li say that you're not dead, that's great, 嘤嘤嘤qaq!!"
Qiao Wan pushed the girl away from her blankly and asked respectfully, "This fellow Daoist, who are you?"
Then when I saw the girl's face, I was shocked again, but politeness did not allow myself to express any surprise, so I could only press it down.
Seeing the polite appearance of the girl in pink clothes, Wang Ruyi, who was so charming and snarky, immediately burst into tears.
"Really, I really forgot. I didn't believe it when Uncle Li said it."
"I'm Ruyi!" He pulled the disfigured and disabled teenager behind him again, "This is Yu Xingzhi."
"We stayed together in the ghost market before, eh, come up."
The teenager glanced at Qiao Wan awkwardly, his face twisted slightly, "I'll go by myself!!"
Over the past few years, Wang Ruyi has been staying with Yu Xingzhi.
After the war, the boy also grew up a lot, mainly because of some things that made him grow up.
Yu Xingzhi pursed his lips, and his eyes flashed slightly.
Not long after the war, Shandao Academy was destroyed, and it was completely destroyed, leaving him as the only seedling.
Thinking of that scene, Yu Xingzhi's throat seemed to have been scorched by fire, unable to speak.
Elder Lu died in front of Shanchang's grave. On a rainy day, he was stabbed with a light expression by the blue-eyed young monk. The night rain was like a waterfall, but he couldn't wash away the blood in the academy.
Yu Xingzhi was still gloomy, but the little zombie that had been following him had indeed relieved a lot of the hatred in his heart. If it wasn't for Wang Ruyi, he might have gone to the Demon Realm to seek revenge for the evil Buddha, and then everything went smoothly. convenient.
He really thought about it until he was scolded by Ma Huaizhen and woke up, so the young man wiped the blood on his face silently and chose to join the army under the leadership of the Injustice Academy.
In other words, he voted for Injustice College instead.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven... The people are all here, but I don't know how Suri, the new **** of war in the Demon Realm, will react when they see that they treat this place as a training copy.
On the other hand, Ma Huaizhen, who was outside, did not feel relieved. On the one hand, he had to be on guard against Suri, and on the other hand, he had to pay attention to the movements of the arrogant children in the eighteen layers of hell.
The man waved his hand lightly, and he fell directly onto a snow-white hill! !
The man sat quietly in the wind and snow, the hills floated high in the air above his head, the hills overturned, and the white snow slipped down, exposing the brown rock surface.
The Hall Master of Kunshan's Avant-garde Hall was like a dim black dot in the wind and snow, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his fingers moved slightly.
The wind and snow wrapped the hills and hit the man like a cannonball!
Forty-two pounds, this is what Ma Huaizhen realized after he was disabled, broke his arms and legs, abandoned the knife and followed the law.
In theory, anything can be transferred, even mountains and seas. In fact, it is the invisible silk that attaches to the surface of objects and smashes these things out as weapons.
Moving mountains and seas, this is the ability of a real monk.
In the past few years, Su Rui and Ma Huaizhen have fought to the death many times, but this is the first time they have faced each other on the battlefield.
The first chapter of the man: The gun turned, and he calmly commented: "Master Ma is worthy of being the number one practitioner in the world."
The man said lightly, "Friend Su is also worthy of being the new God of War in the Demon Domain."
Then, across the wind and snow, there was a speechless confrontation.
During this confrontation, Ma Huaizhen silently lost a voice transmission to Li Sentence.
"Master Miaofa, what's going on?"
"Come out." Li Juing replied in a deep voice, "I called Zheng Wenliang and Lv Yao to ask for it. I guess I'll get it by now."
Venerable Miaofa has left?
Ma Huaizhen frowned in thought, but he couldn't say how happy he was.
This time, the other party left the customs ahead of time. It stands to reason that Venerable Miaofa should be the last card of the Cultivation Alliance after the old monster of Shiyuan came out. After the magic method came out, doesn't it mean that the old monster of Shiyuan will come out sooner or later? already?
Eighteen levels of hell.
Qiao Wan and others trudged through these eighteen layers of **** with difficulty, not only Xiao Boyang realized it, Fang Lingqing realized it, the senior brother realized it, and even the later Wang Ruyi and Yu Xingzhi realized it! !
Only Qiao Wan's brain is still blank.
Throwing these messy thoughts to the back of their minds, when the beast car stopped at the last stop, the crowd rolled over and got out of the car.
I saw the colorful clouds in the sky like splendid flowers, the strange flowers and grasses on the ground, and the gurgling stream.
And in the middle of the grass, sat a gentle and beautiful girl, holding a little boy carved in pink and jade in her arms, it was undoubtedly the young Pei Chunzheng.
The girl was talking and laughing with the maid.
This secret book is the old Su Mansion, with rockery terraces, laughter, and people coming and going.
Family reunion.
Qiao Wan paused in her footsteps, followed closely, and saw the unspoken love of the Demon God of War.
Actually, this is a very simple story.
The teenager fell in love with his own sister, and fell in love with his own sister, raised his face and smiled.
But the young demon general, stubborn and rigid, felt that he was simply unforgivable.
But when he saw Su Xuezhi running towards him, the snow-white slender ankles exposed by the slightly raised skirt corners, his throat stagnated slightly, and he looked away.
"Big brother!"
Su Rui paused and touched her sister's head: "Xue Shi'er, be good."
Holding a helmet in his hand and wearing a heavy blood-stained battle armor, he walked into the study without a word.
On the battlefield, when he was fighting with the enemy, when the hot blood was spilled on his chest, all he thought about was the girl's laughter.
This belief supported him to survive time and time again, but after his triumphant return, he didn't dare to look into his sister's eyes, so he could only hurry, with a stern face, turned around and left, while walking, the heavy armor was pressing on the boy. On the still thin back, there was a clanging sound.
Later, Xue Shi'er fell in love with Pei Min and insisted on marrying him.
Su Rui was stunned for a moment. He didn't quite understand how he felt about Xue Shi'er. He always thought that he was too possessive as a brother, but it wasn't until this time that he suddenly realized that he had given birth to his own sister. Unexplainable thoughts.
The young boy tried his best to show a gentle and soothing smile, patted his sister's head, and his voice was steady, like a promise: "Okay, big brother will help you."
Xue Shi'er was not happy after marrying Pei Min.
But the young man was busy fighting in the South and the North, and didn't have time to check her situation. He only stood quietly at the door of Pei's Mansion after every triumph, bringing her some sweets that he liked to eat as a child, or Before the expedition, he stood silently in front of her yard all night.
Later, his family lost to Pei Min, and he was also exiled to Wuyou City.
Suri thought, Xue Shi'er must feel guilty and guilty.
But he doesn't really blame him.
His feelings are too shocking, and he just wants to suppress them and be Xue Shi'er's good brother.
When the news of Xue Shi'er's death came, he was in Wuyou City and was driven through the sea of fire by the jailer.
The young man was naked, his back was bent low, and he moved forward step by step.
He had been educated by iron and blood since he was a child, and the always tough young general finally shed tears, but before the tears fell to the ground, they were evaporated again, and he looked like that iron-blooded general.
He suffered in these eighteen layers of **** for hundreds of years, with only one belief.
When he comes out, he will take Xue Shi'er home and Xiao Chun'er home.
Qi Feidao was silent for a while, and looked at the harmonious secret realm in front of him, feeling a little distressed.
"It stands to reason that we can get out by splitting this illusion."
But the question is, are they...they're not a bit human when they do this? ?
At this moment, a majestic sword intent suddenly slashed, and this sword, like a golden thread, smashed the rockery terrace in the distance and the illusion of gurgling water.
The secret realm began to crack inch by inch.
There was an eerie silence all around.
In this silence, the real steel straight man, incomprehensible, Lu Bihan put a hand on his lips, coughed lightly, took the first step, and said solemnly: "Go."
Qi Feidao: …
A sick sword, a lonely sword, a six-stage relationship, and a ten-thousand-year-old single, why is there such a big difference? ?
Su Rui's memories didn't touch Lu Bihan at all.
He has suffered from illness since he was a child, and his understanding of life is deeper than everyone present.
A sword shattered this illusion, Lu Bihan's breath was unstable, and his feet staggered, but Qiao Wan quickly stepped forward and immediately supported her.
The girl's eyes were clear and she asked in a low voice, "Friend, are you okay?"
Lu Bihan was slightly startled, then gave Qiao Wan a deep look, closed his eyes for a long time, and brushed away her hand: "Thank you."
Left alone, Qiao Wan stood there, a little tangled.
This is said to be his senior brother...how do you feel, he is stranger and alienated than Qi Feidao and the others?
Silently scratching his head, Qiao Wan thought distressedly.
Qiao Wan and others were spit out by the secret realm. As soon as a few people rushed out, they suddenly fell together like a stack of Arhats.
When the world was spinning, Qiao Wan took the time to look out, and suddenly the whole person was stunned.
It was a scarlet day, the sky was dark, the white snow on the ground had been covered with blood, and the wind and snow had also been stained with red.
A red snow fell from the sky, the wind was tight and the snow was urgent, and the towering mountains in the distance seemed to stand in a red blood mist.
Fang Lingqing stammered: "Outside...how did the outside become hell?"
Even if it is **** inside, how can it look more **** than **** outside? ?
"No." Qiao Wan spit out a few hoarse words with difficulty, "Look over there..."
This is artificial.
Under the signal of Qiao Wan, a slender and thin figure stood quietly in the distance.
The other party's blue hair was loose, hanging down at his ankles, the jade-colored cassock on his body was slightly lifted by the wind, and there were four raised hands behind him, each holding a human brain, a human heart, a human tongue, and a human eye.
The Buddha, or in other words, the devil, stepped on the broken limbs with one foot, and behind him was the golden light. Within this inch, there was a **** darkness all around.