Mingsha Prefecture
A round of crimson moon hangs high above the sky, the wind howls past, rolls up 30,000 miles of yellow sand, and the bone-burying sand is barren.
“The magic gate is coming again.” A disciple of Yunzhong Que watched all directions with his eyes and ears, and he didn’t know what he saw. Obey the order, expel them before they cross the barrier and cause commotion.”
It happened suddenly, but there was no way.
This is the junction of immortals and demons, and melee battles happen every day. The laughter of demon cultivators, the sound of clashing weapons, the fusion of blood and fire, and fierce fighting are always mixed together, and there are waves of occurrences. They, Yunzhong Que, are the first frontline against demons, and they have a mission.
   But this time it seems something is different.
   The demon cultivator who was trying to cross the boundary was indeed about to cross the boundary, when another demon cultivator popped up on the way, and whispered to him, the demon cultivator was terrified and turned back immediately.
   The speed is extremely fast, as if there is a dog running over it behind him.
   Bah, how can I compare myself to a vicious dog with my high morals and integrity.
   This scene has happened many times in the past few days.
   Disciple Yun Zhongque: “?”
   How is this going?
   Yun Zhongque’s disciples looked at each other in twos and threes, and finally decided to send two or three people to form a small team to sneak into the Demon Realm to investigate the situation.
   When they arrived, those demon cultivators had a violent and unfriendly attitude, but they didn’t make a move, but turned their heads and walked away, completely retreating three feet.
   Yun Zhongque’s disciples were even more at a loss. They crossed the barrier with their own dangers, somewhat using themselves as bait to find out what was going on, but in exchange for this unclear attitude.
   Just at this time, an awe-inspiring white light flashed above his head, and he possessed the dazzling sword intent of the peak of Jindan at a young age. It turned out that it was a young cultivator, with a handsome figure and handsome looks like the wind.
   He landed lightly on the sand, and his black boots did not stain any dust.
   The disciples of Yunzhong Que raised their eyes one after another to see the appearance of the person, and surprise burst out in their voices, “Senior Brother Lu! You came just in time, we have encountered several difficult and confused things.”
   After hearing the cause and effect, Lu Qiyuan frowned, feeling an unprecedented abnormality.
   This group of blood-drinking, blood-drinking demon cultivators don’t want to kill immortals anymore, and they don’t want to cross the barrier, can it be abnormal?
   Lu Qiyuan straightened his back, his expression was uncertain, and he had a vague guess.
   With him in charge, Yun Zhongque’s disciple caught a lonely demon cultivator. Seeing that he was surrounded by immortal disciples, the demon cultivator spit out the truth very simply.
   “…It’s the young master Qingqing. After all, the young master came from a fairy sect. If we secretly cross the barrier and kill immortals, I’m afraid the young master will be unhappy.” When he said this, the demon cultivator’s tone was vague. Everyone in the magic city knows that it is nothing for Ye Qing to be unhappy. The most important thing is that Ye Qing’s emotions of joy, anger, sorrow and joy affect a certain person’s nerves.
   Pei Xuan was so angry that he bled for thousands of miles.
   If the inferior wants to live, he must be good at figuring out the thoughts of the superior.
   It really is Junior Brother Ye Qing!
   Upon hearing Ye Qing’s name, many of Yun Zhongque’s disciples looked sad. They guessed well, and they were not surprised by this result, only juniors would care about people from the Xianmen like this.
   Hearing this long-lost name, Lu Qiyuan’s heart was also shocked like a tsunami, and his mood was mixed with joy and worry.
   Ye Qing was the source of the disputes caused by millions of demon soldiers attacking the fairy gate. At that time, everyone did not believe it. After all, Ye Qing had nothing to do with demons from head to toe, and he was actually the young master of the demon clan.
   Lu Qiyuan didn’t feel that he was being deceived.
   He couldn’t help frowning when he thought that Ye Qing had always had a great reputation in Guiyuanzong, but he was called a little devil by the whole world.
   “Pei Xuan is fierce and cruel. He committed the evil deed of caesarean section back then, which shows his temperament. Being a father is not easy to get along with. Ye Qing must be in great pain, suffering from anxiety all day long…”
   The more he thought about it, the tighter Lu Qiyuan’s eyebrows frowned, and he felt an urge to fly across the barrier to the Demon Palace to find out – I don’t know how Junior Brother Ye Qing is, I want to go see him, and see if I can find a chance to win him over come out.
   As soon as this idea arises, it is overwhelming and difficult to restrain, Lu Qiyuan is in a hurry and wants to leave with the sword. But he is a senior brother after all, and there are countless juniors and juniors who listen to his orders, so he said: “Junior Ye Qing will feed the devil with his body for the sake of the common people in the world, and keep Pei Xuan safe. I want to go to the dragon’s pool and tiger’s lair to save him.”
   Unexpectedly, when he said this to the younger brothers and younger sisters, one or two of them became excited.
   “Brother, add me!”, “Let’s go too!”
   Lu Qiyuan couldn’t stop him, he wanted to go it alone, but turned into a big wave of people, everyone was willing to risk their lives to rescue Ye Qing.
   The wind was blowing in the ears, but it couldn’t stop the agitation of the hearts of the people. Driven by the youth’s spirit, several figures shot up to the sky with their swords, whizzing past high in the sky.
   The Demon Realm is so dangerous and full of ghosts and ghosts, the wind is strong, the whole land is lifeless, and there is no end in sight, and the most delicate flowers will lose their vitality when they arrive. Not to mention that Junior Brother Ye is so weak, he is the most suitable to be held in the palm of his hand as an offering, and carefully cared for without any trace of demonic energy.
   In imagination, Ye Qing’s brows, which condensed all the aura and skylight of the Immortal Daozhou, seemed to have already frowned, just waiting for the warrior to resolve his sorrow.
   Lu Qiyuan’s heart burned with worry.
   But he didn’t expect that when he arrived at the Demon Palace, he encountered a strong enemy without doing anything to hide.
   The two sides fought for a while, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, illuminating the entire day. However, the entire magic city was impenetrable, and there were too many guards, who came continuously like a tide, and one of them was exhausted and lost, and the disciple of Xianmen was captured on the spot.
   It can be regarded as dying before leaving the teacher.
   A group of Xianmen disciples were imprisoned and passed out. When Lu Qiyuan woke up, disciple Yun Zhongque was escorted to a place.
   There was a person in the darkness who was looking at them with a smile. That person had a handsome face as bright as the moon, a pair of deep red eyes, which complemented the bright red lips, creating a gloomy and alluring temperament. It was Yan Chili.
   Seemingly thinking that the scene of the disciples of the immortal sect throwing themselves to death was very interesting, Yan Chili narrowed his eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth meant nothing.
   Is this the ghost prince’s true face?
   Disciple Yun Zhongque was taken aback.
   There is a saying in the sand of buried bones. It is said that on the night of the full moon, black air permeates the pile of white bones. The ghost prince often sits in the sea of flowers on the other side and plays the flute. The sound of the flute is melodious and desolate.
   There are puppets and ghosts in a radius of dozens of miles.
   I can only see that the petals are bleeding red, and the youth is ghostly and strange.
   Lu Qiyuan’s pupils shrank, feeling a little creepy, and raised his sword to meet him. Before the sword had time to be cast, and the sword intent had not yet formed, the whole person encountered an invisible coercion, his hands and feet were weak, and he fell limp to the ground.
   His sword fell into the opponent’s hand.
   Yan Chili: “You disciples of the immortal sect are really courageous. With this level of cultivation, you dare to break into the Demon City.” He casually struck a sword on the shoulder of disciple Yun Zhongque, and blood flowed profusely immediately.
   “You guys should know what this place is.” The voice was as soft as a lover’s whisper.
   “There is a way to the fairy gate, if you don’t go, there is no way to the demon realm to send it up.”
   To the monk, this little injury was nothing, Lu Qiyuan and the other disciples of Yun Zhongque gritted their teeth and responded in silence, showing no sign of surrender at all.
   “If you think you don’t tell me, I don’t know.” The young ghost repaired a smile that slipped out of his throat, hiding an almost demonic charm, “He is the young master of the Demon Realm, and the meager realms of your group can’t be stopped together. Millions of demon soldiers and ghost generals dare to break through, it is indeed heroic.”
   This is known?
   Lu Qiyuan thought to himself, there is nothing to hide, he admitted decisively, and asked about the current situation: “Yes, we are here to look for Junior Brother Ye Qing, how is he doing recently?”
   Those who didn’t know thought how long Ye Qing had been imprisoned in the Demon Realm, obviously it was only a few days.
   Lu Qiyuan was tied to a wooden stake, about the appearance of a weak crown, with handsome facial features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a long robe with fairy air, there was a trace of blood on the shoulder and neck, a drop of blood splashed on his face, it was obviously filthy, but the blood splashed It’s just right, which contrasts with his imposing manner.
   If you only look at his face, he is the best in the entire Immortal Dao State.
   Yan Chili’s eyes were cold, and his face barely showed generosity, “Whether he lives well or not, it has nothing to do with Your Excellency.”
   He knocked on the hilt of the sword twice at will, and sent the sword forward again. With a sound of “Puff”, he pierced the young monk’s flesh through the robe forcefully, and a trace of blood seeped out. In addition to the smell of blood, there was also A bit of magic is restless.
   Barely a skin injury.
   This business is really risking your own life.
   Lu Qiyuan knew that he was going to die, so he sighed: “If I fall into your hands, I admit it. After you kill me, don’t let him see it. If possible, please bury me in the land of singing sand afterwards … If you have the energy to spare, please erect a monument for me on the grave, saying that Lu Qiyuan died for slaying demons and demons.”
   He has come all the way, and he doesn’t regret not seeing anyone.
   It’s just that he doesn’t know what methods these devils will use to torture him, and how miserable his death will be. The young sword cultivator has selfish motives, he just wants to keep his majestic appearance, and he doesn’t want Ye Qing to see him embarrassed.
   Other disciples of Yun Zhongque also spoke one after another, saying where they hoped to be buried and what words to write on the tombstone. They have already disregarded life and death, so they are not afraid of life and death, they just don’t want to die nameless!
   Do these disciples of the immortal sect have any sense of being a prisoner? Moxiu kills immortals, does he still provide one-stop service, controlling killing, burying and erecting monuments?
   It’s beautiful to think about.
   Roughly speaking, a dozen or so people would have to write thousands of words.
   Yan Chili squinted his eyes, his manner was completely cold, and his expression was not good.
   Feeling this invisible coercion, the other disciples of Yun Zhongque staggered a few times.
   Only Lu Qiyuan didn’t dodge or dodge, he straightened his body, slowly closed his eyes, his expression was very magnanimous. He had already been prepared to be tortured. This trip went deep into the hinterland of the Demon Realm. He had no regrets. If he had to say any regrets, it would be that he couldn’t look at Ye Qing.
   If nothing else.
   He only thought that he would be blood splattered and bruised.
   But this time, he didn’t hear any sound. There were no screams or torture from the disciples of the immortal sect. The surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard. He opened his eyes, “What’s going on?”
   Yan Chili’s brows and eyes were cold, and he took time to say: “When did I say that I would torture you?” His voice sent chills down the spine, chills in the heart, and it was true that he did not have much killing intent.
   Disciple Yun Zhongque: “?”
   This situation has changed rapidly.
   Lu Qiyuan was even more confused, he could only see Ghost Xiu folded his arms, his eyes closed, his expression seemed to be recuperating, his slender eyes narrowed imperceptibly, and his delicate and handsome features were unreasonably slender. Very beautiful.
   What essence to raise and what sharpness to store?
   In the next second, he was even more astonished.
   A gust of wind blew in, the ropes on the wooden stakes loosened automatically, and the wound on his neck disappeared without a trace. Everyone heard an exclamation, Ye Qing widened his eyes and stammered, “Senior Brother Lu, why are you here?”
   As soon as this voice appeared, countless devils knelt on one knee.
   Ye Qing still doesn’t know what happened a quarter of an hour ago, all he knows is that he meets an old acquaintance in a foreign land! He is also an old friend who trespassed in the Demon Realm and got his heart cut open in “A Journey to the Immortal”!
   The corners of Yan Chili’s mouth lifted, and there was no longer that bloodthirsty and cold curve on his face, but a gentle smile of a young man who had not experienced much in the world.
   Anyway, it is more than enough to confuse Ye Qing alone.
   “Qingqing, they came to look for you and seem to want to take you away.”
   Ye Qing was really shocked, “Take me away, why?”
   Lu Qiyuan’s heart stopped for an instant, and he cursed cunningly in his heart. He touched the neck where the clothes were connected, and wanted to say that this person had just picked out a cold light with two swords, and the exquisite sword flower tormented him. The next second, he stroked his neck and realized that the wound had disappeared without a trace.
   He frowned and had to give up.
   Lu Qiyuan’s eyes fell on the demon cultivators around him, somewhat overturning his previous cognition.
   It was a little hard for him to imagine that the Demon Realm is a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and the folk customs are tough. The code of conduct here has always been to kill, without the kindness of caring for the weak, but the demon cultivators treat Ye Qing respectfully.
   He is extremely smart, how can he not know, it is his own thinking.
   He originally thought that Ye Qing’s life in the magic palace should be bad, such as imprisonment, abuse, and misery, but now seeing this scene, he suddenly couldn’t speak, he didn’t know how to encourage the other party to leave.
   Not to mention, the environment in the dungeon was cold, and when Ye Qing walked towards him, a demon servant put an extra cloak on his shoulders. The black cloak was warm and thick, making the young man’s fair complexion look even more picturesque.
   It’s just a small detail, which shows that there is no harsh treatment.
   Lu Qiyuan tried it anyway, “Junior Brother Ye Qing, you are a disciple of our immortal sect, do you want to leave the Demon Realm? If you do, I will take you away even if I do my best.”
   The young sword cultivator didn’t notice it. As soon as he said this, the entire Demon Palace fell into a deadly silence. Everyone’s face showed horror, and they subconsciously looked at an empty place.
   It seems that there is something extremely terrifying in that place, or an abyss.
   “…?”
   Ye Qing thought it was not good.
   His strength was low, so he couldn’t feel it at first, but when he opened the Tiandao map, he found a red dot there, with Pei Xuan written on it impressively. He, who had a fair ability to perceive words and expressions, instantly understood where everyone’s fear came from.
   He hurriedly interrupted: “Brother Lu, I don’t want to leave.”
   He never said he was going to leave! Everyone was so enthusiastic, and he was very moved when they came to see him in the Demon Realm, but he never said that he wanted to leave the Demon Realm.
   This sentence is not only for Lu Qiyuan, but also for the insecure old father.
   Lu Qiyuan frowned: “Why? Junior Brother Qingqing, are you really willing?”
   Huh!
   Why did he suddenly change from Junior Brother Ye Qing to Junior Brother Qingqing?
   Ye Qing froze for a moment, he didn’t hold onto this detail, he was very sincere: “Senior brother Lu, I really voluntarily, there is nothing wrong with the Demon Realm, and this place of peace of mind is my hometown.”
   He smiled brightly, and his smile was very friendly and contagious.
   Lu Qiyuan believed it at first.
Until he sensed a wave of breath in the air with a keen sense of smell, his mind froze, he didn’t know what to imagine, he was silent for a while, and said in a difficult voice: “Qingqing, you have sacrificed too much.”
The same is true for other disciples of Yun Zhongque, looking at him with loving eyes, as if there is an ancient beast behind Ye Qing who will choose to eat at any time, and Ye Qing is a saint who shines with holy light and bows his head to the predatory beast .
   Ye Qing: “?”
   He really didn’t think there was anything wrong with Demon Realm, he ate, drank, slept well here and didn’t have to struggle.
   ——
   Mingsha prefecture is adjacent to the eastern border. There are many sects and cultivation families in this area. The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the distance between each other is far away. Master Tianwei was a little bit late to receive the news.
   He almost fainted.
   After Ye Qing’s background was exposed, in the Immortal Dao State, Tianwei Daoist was almost the most depressed. He never thought that Ye Qing, who was born as a disciple of Miao Hong Xianmen from head to toe, was actually the son of Pei Xuan . The son is still obsessed with ghosts as if destined!
   Merciless fate, to play with him plainly!
   That’s all.
   In private, he had repeatedly told Lu Qiyuan not to cross the barrier without authorization, otherwise he would be killed. In the dream, the tragic death of his son was still vivid in his mind.
   Unexpectedly, when he received a reply from his disciple today, Daoist Tianwei almost wanted to strangle this son to death. Don’t you know how dangerous the Demon Realm is? Fate has made many twists and turns, and has gone back and forth again!
   Daoist Tianwei was greatly stimulated.
   Without even thinking about it, he immediately used his movement skills and went to the enchantment.
   Where is the body of the son? Is he a step too late? Immersed in countless bad associations, Zhenren Tianwei was heartbroken.
   In the end, he didn’t see anything, only a group of mighty demon soldiers escorting a group of disciples from Yunzhong Que, walking towards the border of Mingsha Prefecture in the yellow sand all over the sky.
   The demon soldier’s attitude was polite and not polite: “Don’t come if you have nothing to do, the young master will not go with you.”
   Lu Qiyuan frowned coldly: “The demon cultivator acts domineeringly. Do you arrest him, thinking that he will be happy if he does this?” The others also agreed: “We can go as we want in the future, and you don’t want to interfere.”
   Real Tianwei: “???”
   son all right? Or was it sent back by a group of magicians? What are you arguing about? His heart was full of turmoil.
   Seeing Daoist Tianwei, a group of young disciples who were safe and sound, were stunned for a moment, and then looked puzzled and puzzled: “Master!”, “Father, you are not in the sect, what are you doing here?”
   What do you say? It’s not about your safety!
   Daoist Tianwei was almost pissed off by these disciples.
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