How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

The little deer smashed back and Lu Heng turned back to the retreat. The demon king who has lived for tens of thousands of years does not care about the things outside his body. The retreat is a cave opened on the top of the mountain. There is a cold jade bed in the cave, a fountain outside the cave, a stone table next to the spring, and four stone benches.

Lu Heng sat down at the stone table and handed it a little. The paper bird turned into a black feather bird, and it was sharply pointed. The mouth spit and said: "Hey~峥, help, I was an unknown demon. The sneak attack was seriously injured and turned into a prototype. Fortunately, a disciple from Qingquanmen saved me, but they have no way to treat the Yaozu. Now they can only use my healing squad to temporarily stabilize my injury. Come take me back. The demon territory, I don’t trust others, I just want you to come."

Once again, the paper bird began to say from the beginning. The sound of the white pear is crisp and mellow, and it is like a pearl falling on a jade plate. She spoke very quickly, and also had a spoiled tail, and she heard that Lu Heng's temples were somewhat bloated. Lu Heng couldn't stand the hand, and the paper bird burned in the air, and soon it became a pile of ashes.

It was really troublesome, Lu Heng pinched his eyebrows. It was such a huge pit in front of him that he had to jump decisively. This feeling made Lu Heng somewhat uncomfortable. However, what he can do now is not to hurt too much when he jumps.

Lu Heng decided to take a key prop, the demon saint. The sacristy has always belonged to the demon king, but after being a demon king, the sacristy has been kept in the forbidden place. Because as the most powerful demon king in history, he is not too concerned about this kind of thing outside. His focus has always been on cultivating his own body. The battle is mostly the use of the tyrannical body of the demon. The only implement is a long whip made from the leather that has been shackled for many years.

The forbidden land of the Yaozu is in the middle of the mountain. In fact, this is a land where the bones of the fallen demon are all there. The demon who cultivated into the big demon, all of them are treasures. Even if it is a scale, a feather, and it flows to the human race, it will cause a battle of blood and rain. Therefore, this piece of buried bone has always been guarded by the most powerful tyrannical demon king, and only the demon king can safely enter without being banned.

The white pear in the original world line was dressed in a vest that was given to her to get the holy device. The vestment was made from the skin of the underarms, with a sigh of breath, and a mark of the demon king that gave her life to save her life. This allowed the weak white pear to enter and leave the forbidden land smoothly.

It was a story of a farmer and a snake. Lu Heng shook his head. The Carlo in the previous plane is also a bit of a success.

[The sons of these destiny, are they so subtle? 】 Lu Heng still could not help but ask the little assistant.

[The son of fate is always arrogant, it is easy to affect the people around him. If you encounter a strong person who is equally good in air transport, it will always be damaged by one party. You will know when you see more. 】

[I clearly dig a big pit in front of me, I still have to jump back and forth, I really want to order the wax for myself, but think about the client, I suddenly gave birth to a sense of mission. Lu Heng made a fist in his heart.

[Come on, my pro, the future of the upgrade is tied to you, please be sure to continue this passion. 】 Little assistant paused, [of course, it is better to not cp. The last time I received a pending, I am still in the bottom of my mind. 】

[Reassured, I must not interfere with the emotional line this time, and I don’t believe that the emotional line between the sons of fate is unshakable.] The first mission is to be determined, let’s Lu Heng, who has always been a high standard and strict requirement, is very unhappy.

With the conversation with the little assistant, the demon ban is in sight. Lu Heng gently swung a wide sleeve, and the thick stone door slowly opened to both sides. Adhering to the tradition of the Yaozu, it is a huge cave. Next to the door is a huge Peng bird. The black feathers are deeper than the night. The top of the head has a feather-like feather. The same darkness is filled with cold light. Look carefully and there is a hint of dark red luster. . If it weren't for the combined eyes and the undulating body, anyone who saw it would think it was a living big demon.

The entire cave is such an amazing enchanting bone, and Lu Heng, who is also a big demon, does not feel too much pressure, and even has a kind of intimate feeling, perhaps because the big demon who practiced the right path to the heavens and the earth There are some commonalities in the sentiments of the law.

The demon saints are stored in the deep altar. Lu Heng forces a drop of blood, and the pure and huge power contained in the blood is quickly recognized by the sacristy. The sacred instrument turned into a ray of light, like the breast swallowing forest, did not enter Lu Heng's palm.

Lu Heng carefully looked at the saints of the palm of his hand, and his mood was somewhat complicated. The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred thing is actually a soft, jelly-like thing, even if it radiates golden light, it can't change the fact that it is a jelly.

It is against the appearance of this, and I have been putting the sacristy in the forbidden place without recognizing the Lord. Lu Heng could not help but think so. Probably felt the owner's disappointment, the holy device gently shakes a few times, and slowly turned into a tangled earrings, and then automatically settled in Lu Heng's ears.

The sacristy is free. Just like its name, when you are acknowledging the Lord, you will determine its magical power with the owner's mind. In the original world line, the sacred rites were dominated by white pears. At that time, the white pears only wanted to destroy the lock demon and rescued them, so its magical power was destroyed. Carefully rationalized the development of the latter, Lu Heng heart and mind, determined the magical power of the heart.

For the magical powers, Lu Heng is very satisfied, but there is one more thing. Lu Heng turned out a water mirror and suspended it in the air.

really.

The appearance of the person in the water mirror is very beautiful, and the black gold earrings hovering on the delicate auricle on the left side of the white enamel are even more dazzling.

The Fuyu Mountain Range is a magical place. There is a small-scale vein underneath, so the mountain has ample aura. Generally, on the spiritual scale of this scale, there is a large gate that guards one side. This is not the case with the floating jade mountain range. There are five medium-sized gates in the mountains, each of which is ruled by the land, and there is a constant conflict between them in order to cultivate resources. These five sects were actually one family thousands of years ago, and they were one of the top sects of the Terran at that time, but they were split into five sects for some reasons that could not be tested.

Qingquanmen is one of the five sects, but Qingquanmen has always been orthodox, and he wants to retake the remaining four sects. The ambition of Qingquanmen is not without its basis. In its martial art station, there is a powerful demon squad that was passed down thousands of years ago. It is said that when the lock demon is complete, it can easily trap a big demon. Up to now, there is no lock demon array maintained by the powerful strategist. Although it is not the power of the peak, if there is an opportunity, it is not necessary to trap the big demon.

And this opportunity, now comes to the front of the Qingquanmen keeper.

"Empty the predecessor, I have already sent a message to you. At that time, do you really have a way for him to tell the truth about my parents' death?" The girl who was screaming in a white dress, her face was round and her eyes were round. The wet scorpion is like a newborn cub, and it looks like a cute and innocent.

"Reassure, as long as we are trapped, I have a device here, and I can trace back the facts by the person in charge." The empties laughed kindly.

"But, don't hurt, you promised me." White pear bit his lip.

"If he has nothing to do with the death of your parents, I will naturally not harm the innocent people. If he is the culprit, then as a close friend, I will not let people who hurt my friends." Look, it’s also a good thing to talk about.

"I still don't think that you will be my father's enemy. He has always been very good to me." White pear still hesitated, just emptying the blood book that was handed over to her, and the handbook left to her with her father. The handwriting is exactly the same.

"Little pear, you can't recognize a thief as a father! In the past, I was cherished with a treasure, and I was chased by various people. Finally, I didn't know where to go. I received a blood book from the sage. Under some inquiries, I only learned that your parents were killed. Message." The emptied son paused. "The demon king may want to know the whereabouts of the treasure from you."

"But I don't know what heavy treasure..." White pear began to sway again, and she always felt that she was so uncomfortable with her. The demon king with high weight and high strength, how can she value her unremarkable rabbit demon, which has always made Pear feel very uneasy.

"All the facts, when he comes, they will see it. I will protect you." The empties touched the head of the white pear.

"Hey, the big things are not good!" The voice of the disciples came from outside the temple.

"What is so flustered?" asked the empties, and at the same time signaled that Pear escaping into the room behind the temple.

The disciple quickly entered the hall and rushed to the ceremony: "The head, the Zongmen came outside a demon, and said to pick up his people. The demon is quite strong, and the guardian of the mountain is not stopped." Live him!"

"What is the shape of the demon?" The empty guess is supposed to be the demon king.

The disciple’s face showed a sly look, and he quickly returned: “The hair is very long and the skin is very white. When he looks at the disciple, the disciple feels that the soul has to be sucked out. This demon is Practiced the evil spirit of the soul!"

"You first step back." The empty son retired to report to the disciple.

Upon seeing it, the white pear came out: "It should be coming."

"According to the plan." The emptied child nodded to her.

White pear squeezed the blood book of the palm of his hand and wanted to give himself a little courage through this action.

It doesn't matter, I just want to know the truth of the year. As a child, how can you ignore the truth about the death of your parents? If not, I will apologize to him again, he will not blame me. If it is really embarrassing, then...

White pear didn't dare to think about it anymore. She could only shake her head hard and let the restlessness in her heart be forgotten.

This is the end of the matter. Take a step and take a step.