Chapter 7 Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains 7

The fifth day of May was a very ordinary day. The sun is as bright as ever. Even in the cold northwest, it still gives people a warm feeling. He lay lazily on the lawn at the top of Yuxu Peak, with a scroll of scriptures behind his head, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were not sleeping. The sunlight shone through the gap of the purple bamboo forest and obliquely sprinkled on his blue-gray robe, forming round spots, which looked like a striped stone.

In recent days, the demons who attacked Kunlun suddenly disappeared, which puzzled Kunlun. Luohou besieged the mountain for several months and attacked day and night. In the first two months, Kunlun disciples could still gain the upper hand by taking advantage of the array and location, but after entering April, the situation became more and more difficult. Nowadays, the most important demon cultivation to attack the mountain is to build a foundation, and the golden elixir demons are emerging one after another, and many of them have been refined into Yuanying, which can be called the existence of the demon king all the way.

Kunlun disciples suffered a lot of casualties in this series of bloody battles. What's more, the array guarding the mountain gate has been constantly impacted and is no longer as solid as before. Many demons who were previously destroyed by the Kunlun side have opened the way to open the door of Kunlun for their own lives.

Luohou's allied army is millions. In addition to the demon clan, there are also many evil spirits and alien scattered cultivation. Even the ghost cultivation of Xu Wan, the ghost ancestor of Beipi Mountain, also ran out and intervened in. These days, many Kunlun disciples have died tragically under ghost magic, and their souls have been destroyed, which is heinous.

Seeing that the situation is very good, there are more and more mistakes in defending the mountains in Kunlun, and the situation is already precarious. Why did Marquis Luo suddenly calm down instead of taking advantage of the victory? As long as Kunlun is destroyed, there will be no leader in the Taoist sect, and the world will be at your fingertips. Perhaps no one can clearly understand what Luohou is thinking except himself.

If something is abnormal, it is a demon. Kunlun is not a fool. Thinking about it with his toes, I know that things are not that simple. The current comfort is just the calm before the storm, and what they will face next will be another difficult war.

However, everyone subconsciously avoided this fact and greedily breathed this rare quiet air after experiencing countless bloody storms. The scenery in early summer is pleasant, and the vitality of everything gives everyone a beautiful illusion: it seems that this tranquility can last forever.

"You are really comfortable." A plain voice came from afar, without any emotional fluctuations. When each word sounded, it was three minutes louder than the previous word. Chongguang's heart trembled and looked at the source of the sound, and saw a small black spot at the foot of the mountain constantly expanding, and a vague figure had emerged for a moment.

The outline of the figure gradually became clear, and when the voice dissipated, the facial features were already delicate. For example, on the face carved from white jade, a pair of stars emit a frightening light, which is a kind of temperament that people can't help but fall in love and even be willing to die.

The person who came is Luohou. He hasn't seen him for seven years. He is no longer as graceful as when he first came out of the cage, and the expression on his face is as calm as a mountain. It seems that in the past seven years, he has gradually recovered a few points of the style of the world. Perhaps, this is the price he has to pay for hegemony in the world: joy and anger cannot be shaped by Sex, it's rare to have a true temperament.

"The power of this Jiuyiding is really extraordinary. Even I can only resist the wind, otherwise, I can surprise you." Luohou's name is still intimate, but there is not much joy in his tone. This brother is no different from passers-by.

Heguang got up lazily, and his body was not strong, and he looked directly at each other: "We are also old acquaintances, so we don't need to shout like this."

"Young people, don't be so impatient and have something to say." Luo Hou was leisurely and slowly persuaded, "Even if you and I are enemies and not friends now, we can't catch up. After all, we used to live and die together. Do we have to shout for killing as soon as we meet?"

"You and I have long been cut off from each other, so there is no need to be so hypocritical. The war is coming. I won't show mercy. I believe you won't do it either. Be so straightforward. Why do you come to me? Chongguang asked in a low voice, and he sensed that the dragon sword was ready to move, as if he couldn't wait to get out of his sheath and drink blood.

"Okay, have a good time." Luo Hou's expression restrained and his eyes flashed: "Kunlun is determined to get it, and no one can escape. I'm here just for you, to give you a choice: either join us; or die."

Heguang's eyebrows shrugged slightly: "I should have given you an answer to this question seven years ago. Why do you have to ask so many times?"

"No, it's different. In those years, I was alone and weak, and even betrayed my relatives. In those years, the old department either opposed me or hid me. At that time, you were still the direct disciple of Kunlun. The teacher was very kind. Naturally, he was unwilling to betray the teacher and follow me, a young man with no future.

"But it's not what it used to be. Now there are millions of coalition troops, sweeping the mountains and rivers, and several of my colleagues in those years have also been rescued by me. And you, I have heard about your experience in Kunlun for a long time. Kunlun treats you like this. You ask yourself how much affection you have for Kunlun. In addition to your cow nose master, how many fetters do you have that can hold your heart?

"Your current Taoism is indeed refined, but it is only refined. After seven years of hard work, I have gained more than you. I have been peeped out of the threshold of disaster and will soon usher in the first disaster. Even your master Chishan is far from my opponent. Your cultivation is not enough in my eyes. I came to see you today just because I am a nostalgic person. In those years, you and I took care of each other and worked together to overcome difficulties bit by bit. I have always kept it in my heart. Therefore, I don't want to look at you and burn with this rotten Taoist jade for the sake of the illusory teacher.

"Real, then I want to ask the Demon Emperor, have you ever had any relatives?"

Luo Hou was stunned. He didn't expect Chongguang to suddenly ask such a question. He is a clear stone monkey. He doesn't know his parents and has no relatives or friends. When I was a child, I failed to achieve my magical power, and I was exiled. I was repeatedly bullied and suffered from loneliness and bitterness in the world. He remembered that in his life, he had no father or mother, no brothers and sisters, and even his only friend turned against him. In this life, in the first half of my life, I stole teachers everywhere to learn skills, and in the second half of my life, I was busy competing for the world. The legendary joy of family seems to be an eternal legend for me.

No, how could I suddenly think of these? How could the majestic demon emperor disturb my mind by this Huangkouzi's words? He cheered up and showed his fierce eyes: "What are you doing with these boring things? I, Marquis Luo, am a hero in my life. I don't need these children to be in love."

The heavy light looked gloomy, and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist: "I just felt it and asked casually. If you have no relatives or friends, how can you understand how lucky it is to have someone you care about? If the person who cares dies, how heartbreaking and heartbreaking the pain of losing a close relative is. Without the people you want to protect, all the power, fame and wealth in the world have been boring.

"I have been unhappy in my life. I lost my childhood, and even my only relative regarded me as an enemy. Kunlun is my last home and my last nostalgia for this world. If you want to destroy it, step on my body." The royal dragon sword was sacrificed far away, and the sword pointed out by it had set off a great murderous intention.

Luo Hou suddenly smiled, and there was a little depression in his smile: "Maybe you're right. I've never had it, so I can't understand. That's right. I am a single husband in my life, and I am destined to have only one person to move forward. In this case, let all the grudges be broken here. His body suddenly soared, and his hands, which had been behind him, suddenly raised to both sides, transforming countless virtual shadows, and then his whole body flew up to the sky, like Mount Tai and smashing them down fiercely.

Jiu Ni Ding is an ancient artifact, and even Luohou can't get out of control. Many of his Taoism methods cannot be used in this Kunlun Mountain, and his cultivation has been greatly reduced. Even so, this battle is also the most dangerous and difficult battle so far.

Luohou was born with magical power and refined the changes of heaven and earth. His body has become a mixed body. Later, he traveled around the world, secretly learned countless Taoisms, gathered the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, and condensed the most suitable practice methods for him. Based on the nine-turn return to Yuan Xuangong, he urged all kinds of fairy methods, but after ten rounds, Chongguang was already unable to do it.

Chongguang knew that he was not an opponent. With a loud shout, he wanted to disintegrate the demon, urge Xuanlong to kill, and try to fight with the other party. Unexpectedly, Luohou's hand was like electricity, and the phantom virtual shadow gently pressed between the lightning and flint, which had pressed the heavily-lightened flying sword back to the scabbard, and then received the magic power and suddenly withdrew eight feet away.

He sighed: "I miscalculated. Jiuyiding's suppression of Taoism will continue to double with the improvement of the realm. I can't imagine that after seven years of separation, you have practiced so much. I have heard of your deeds over the years, but after all, watching the fire across the shore is not as good as walking in person. I tied my hands and feet and was limited by this artifact. It is not easy to take you down. It seems that I still underestimated you."

He looked directly at the other party without any pride in his eyes: "If you force it, I won't last long. There is a big difference between you and me. It's really not up to rely on the number of outside roads to make up for it.

Luohou shook his head: "Well, in that case, your life will not be safe, and I will inevitably be injured. I didn't come to kill you this time. Since you insist on living and dying with Kunlun, why do I have to force people? However, I would like to remind you that I am bound to get Kunlun, and no one can save it. At present, you are stubborn, but they are just lingering and useless. Speaking of this, his tone changed: "Do you know why I suddenly stopped when the situation was good these days, instead of taking advantage of the victory?"

Seeing that Chongguang could not say anything, he smiled: "You don't understand now, but one day you will understand."