Han Shan’s Sword Unsheathed

Mingyue Lake has vast waters and is surrounded by mountains.

On the bamboo road connecting the islands on the lake, millions of stone lotus candlesticks burned quietly, reflected in the water together with the clear moonlight. If viewed from above, the lake looks like a swimming sea of ​​stars.

However, with the advent of the two men, the candlelight in the full lake was depressed for a moment, and the lake water was flat like a mirror.

Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao fell in front of Yu Qi, then everyone at Hanshan also rushed to the bamboo platform, but was stopped by a group of disciples of Mingyue Lake Hengjian.

"Zheng Zheng"! The sharp blade came out of the sheath, and the two sword repairers drew an inch at the same time, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the swords were drawn.

However, Ji Xiao raised her left hand and gently pressed it down, so Master Bifeng took the sword back to her sheath and even stepped backwards politely. Although I don't know how Ji Xiaoxiu recovered, he watched his breath strong and calm, probably because of the opening of the "gate to heaven" and had an encounter in the demon world. In short, when Ji Xiao came, let him take a reassuring pill.

Seeing this, the disciples of Hanshan, although deeply puzzled and anxious, did the same.

Compared with Ji Xiao, Meng Xueli's attitude is more arrogant. He just shot fiercely, and the Yun Xunzi flew back and forth, and now he looked around the room again and said coldly:

"Who else? Who wants to beat my apprentice?"

Yu Qishu's eyes were sore, and there was an urge to cry.

This whole night's experience was far beyond his imagination, and the nightmare did not end until Master and Brother arrived. He picked up his broken arm on the ground, put it into a cold jade box full of peach blossoms, and put it in a storage bag. He thought that Sister Song's medical skills are so good, there must be a way.

No one noticed his movements. All the factions on the bamboo road were in an uproar and got up one after another. Some people shouted in surprise:

"Look, it's really Meng Xueli!" "I know, Meng Xueli and his big disciple Xiao Shiyun!"

The disciples who had participated in Hanhai Dabi were very surprised: "Elder Meng! You are back!"

The secret area collapsed that day, and the young disciples walked away in time to leave. Only Meng Xueli and Xiao Shiyun were missing, and their lives and deaths were unclear. Then the Huai Shui Zhou family again reported that Meng Xueli was a demon. The cold mountains closed the mountain. Various rumors and speculations were in full swing. Until tonight, the two talents reappeared.

After the devastating windy moon city, Meng Xueli was busy, so he sent Fei Yu and Ruan Hui to go to the human world to report to the real person Qian. When the two demon came back, Meng Xueli learned that Mingyue Lake was going to hold an autumn tea party . He asked King Baihe to temporarily supervise the reconstruction of the post-disaster disaster, leaving behind the phantom beasts and half demon to help, and he took the two demon with Chichu and Feiyu and hurried back with the companions.

Fortunately, it came in time. Otherwise, Xiaoyu will be bullied.

When Meng Xueli heard someone greet him, he waved his hand and greeted the young disciples he met.

This scene undoubtedly angered many people.

Tai Heng got up and shouted: "You dare to show up as a monster?"

When he talked, the "photo mirror" was secretly gathered in his sleeve, ready to be shot at any time.

"Don't you dare?" Meng Xueli laughed from the sky: "I am a demon. I'm still a demon king. My companion gave me a person, and I will be a man."

"You, you!" Tai Heng breathed a suffocated breath, he couldn't hold his mouth, he nearly vomited blood. Meng Xueli admitted? He admitted so arrogantly? How can he dare to be a monk in the world?

It was thought that Han Shan and Meng Xueli would try their best to deny and cover everything up, and when they put out evidence in public, they would definitely make their reputation infamous.

Hanshan, and a group of young disciples outside Hanshan were startled. Is Elder Meng really a demon? Is the rumor true?

"Do you dare to take this mirror?" Tai Heng lived with a big sleeve wave, only to see a treasure mirror was thrown, Ran Ran lifted off, like a mirror hanging high, obliquely shining towards Meng Xueli.

Meng Xueli did not shy away. Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that the shadow in the mirror turned out to be ... a sable.

Meng Xueli did not expect that the mink body reflected in the mirror was too small to show any prestige at all. He touched his nose a little embarrassedly, and the mink in the mirror raised his front paw and rubbed his cheek.

Suddenly the earth vibrated slightly, the lake was tumbling, and it seemed to be rolling and thundering. From the far side of the hillside, the monk's eyes were far away, but there were huge shadows, and there was a small building high enough to break through the countless towering ancient trees on the mountain. Came to the shore of the lake. It pedaled **** the shore and jumped high, like an arrow from the string flying over the heads of the people and rushing towards the bamboo platform.

At the same time, the wind was blowing in the wind, the dust and the mist were all over the sky. A giant bird in the sky swooped down. Its wings spread three feet long. The road was full of moon and night, covering the moonlight for a moment.

"What's that?" "What a big fox and white crane! No, they are demon races!"

The monks were frightened by the giant, and forgot to stop for a while. In a flash, Bai He and Zi Fox turned into two handsome men who were looking upright, and fell behind three people, including Zhutai and Meng Xueli.

In fact, Chichu and Feiyu's body is not the largest in the demon world, far inferior to Snow Mountain or Lingshan King, but placed in the human world is a behemoth, completely unlike the spirit beast under the control of the Beast Master of Beiming Mountain.

Chichu came to the world for the first time and saw everything fresh: "Wow, so many people!"

Feiyu cleared his throat and said aloud: "Snow Mountain King has subdued the group monsters, unified the world of monsters, and has become the supreme demon king. He must not be rude to the demon king."

Among the high mountains of Pinghu, his voice echoed continuously, and the echo became clearer, and the spirit of the listener was refreshed.

The monks have heard the name of the Snow King, and then looked at the mirror, they can't help but be surprised: Three years before the death of Ji Xiaozheng, he actually registered with a demon king?

Meng Xueli looked at each other with various eyes: "Since I am a human being, I have learned the classics of the human race, and practiced the human race. I will not enter the human world for a day, and the two races will work together to defend against the demons. I swear. I will also open a business road, whether there is a connection between the two realms. The factions can participate, regardless of size ... "

The experienced monks of course know what this means. The silk wines and vestments in the world will continue to flow to the demon world, and return to the sparse and ordinary demon world, but the rare practice resources in the world. "All parties can participate", which means that everyone can share a piece of soup, far more than Hanshan or the main school.

Sometimes human logic is strange. Little demon can't do it, demon king can.

If Meng Xueli is a demon, Ji Xiao is greedy for beauty and is bewitched by black magic.

However, Meng Xueli is the big demon king, Ji Xiao also changed his body, changed him into a demon, and solved the hidden danger conflict between the two realms in the next century.

The abbot of Nanling Temple couldn't help but sigh: "Amitabha, Ji Xiao real person thinks for a long time, devotes himself to feeding the demon, and devotes his life to the human world. The height of the realm is really a model for my realm."

Of course, there are also dissonant voices, most young females:

"It turns out that this is Elder Meng's demon body and soul, white and soft." Xiashan Shuangshu's pink skirt lady's voice is as fine as mosquitoes. "Is it the only one I want to touch?"

"... I'm actually a bit." Xiu Xiu said, "Uh, more than a bit."

Another monk was frightened and frightened when he heard the words: "Sister Sister is calm, this is the king of the snow mountain in the demon world. According to legend, it has unpredictable demon power and fierce fighting, and it must not be rude!"

Xiashan muttered. All the young disciples remembered that the Central City of Hanhai was fighting. Elder Meng was brave and invincible, but he was on the verge of fighting. Even if some disciples made mistakes and offenses, they did n’t care and patiently pointed. Looks like. How fierce can it be?

Meng Xue was calm and demon king inside, but he heard anxiously and asked Ji Xiao: "Am I talking too crazy? It's easy to scare them."

Ji Xiao couldn't help laughing, and signaled nothing.

"Don't listen to his demon words, this is a conspiracy of the demon clan. Xiao En Xiaohui tempted, and after he succeeded, he would harm the world." Tai Heng's real man calmed his anger and his face was still red.

Meng Xueli strangely said: "How can I harm the world? It's a big deal. I'm going back to the demon world to be the demon king, and I will never come to the world in the future."

The crowd refuted at the moment. The demon king's wealth, status, and prestige have reached their peak, and they are indeed more comfortable than being saints on earth. There is a demon king out of the human race, which should be fortunate for the human race. This is based on Ji Xiao's sacrifice of personal marriage and freedom of marriage, and deep conspiracy for the human world.

Many disapproving eyes fell on the bamboo path where the Zhou family in Huai Shui was located, but they dared not look at the Huxin Pavilion.

Suddenly someone shouted: "Ji Xiaozheng was designed to be killed by you. Otherwise, if the power of the sword is respected, would you die with the reincarnation of the demon? You killed the invincible sword respected man, claiming to inherit his legacy, just to dominate the people, Demon two realms. "

This is also a kind of saying in rumors. Anyway, the dead cannot speak.

Meng Xueli smiled directly, holding on to the "Times of the Times". Ji Xiao pressed his shoulders.

Meng Xueli's involuntary withdrawal of troops, he understands that if there are only Hanshan and Mingyue Lake meet on a narrow road at present, it is already difficult to distinguish. But in the face of the monks of the world tonight, naturally we have to salute first. Before the truth is clear, whoever starts first will lose money. Therefore, Mingyue Lake also refused to send soldiers, first let Taiheng live in the pulse.

The disciples of Mingyue Lake who shouted among the potential crowd saw Meng Xueli's speechlessness and swordlessness, and he was even more arrogant: "All of you, he killed the real person of Ji Xiao, and blew up the secret realm of the sea, how can we trust him?"

This statement has also received many responses: "Non-my family, his heart must be different." "He has been a big demon for hundreds of years, and he has been a talent for only three years. I am afraid that he was accepted by Ji Xiaojian Zun and forced to be a man. Hate so far. "

Ji Xiao turned to look at the Huxin Pavilion. The outside of the pavilion is heavy, with big sleeves hunting, and the pavilion cannot be seen.

No matter whether Jing Di and others went away, or Meng Xueli and his party appeared, they didn't touch the great mountain protection array of Moon Lake. This is abnormal.

But Ji Xiao didn't want to wait.

He walked under the mirror.

He walked from the dark place where the lamp and candle could not reach to the people in front of the eyes. Everyone's eyes were attracted, and he didn't know what he was going to do.

Meng Xueli's momentum is too eye-catching, and the big disciple beside him is calm and indifferent.

Looking closely at this time, he felt that his temperament was strange and daunting. The voice of various discussions could not help but be low.

Some monks have a keen sense and intuition that a big event is happening, they can't help but hold their breath.

At this moment, Huo Ran, who was a halal in the Huxin Pavilion, opened his eyes, the night sky full moon glowed soaring, a very bright moonlight descended from the sky, and wrapped in the heaven and earth to kill the prestige, such as the Nine Heavens God Thunder, straight to the bamboo platform!