The Villain Has Something to Say

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!A faint breeze blew across from the far north, Luo Jianqing's figure was illusory and invisible. He was walking on the top of Chenzhou, but no one could see him.In this way, he walked step by step on the land of thirty-six prefectures, walked through a series of large rivers, one by one mountain range, and came to the cliffs of Mingzhou.

On the cliff of broken love, the cold wind was sad and the clouds pressed down on the ground.

The handsome monk stood on this cliff, and the wind rolled up his black hair and clothes.By his side, many cultivators passed by and walked into the nine-fold danger of Duanqingya. They were looking for opportunities and practicing.

What is the situation at the bottom of the cliff of love?

Luo Jianqing looked into the distance, just as he had lost the Xuan Lingzi ten years ago. He stood on the peak of this cliff for a long time, staring at the end of the sky and the earth without focus.However, this time, he only watched for a short moment before he withdrew his gaze.

In the next moment, his figure suddenly disappeared, appearing in the ninth danger of Duanqingya.

The abyss was still the abyss, this was a dangerous situation that was spreading for a while when Demon Venerable Cang Ruo was young 40,000 years ago.

The Cliff of Broken Love is a rift in the earth that was split by an immortal tens of thousands of years ago, and gradually formed the Cliff of Broken Love.Then 50,000 years ago, the last phoenix in the world fell at the bottom of the rift, leaving a sycamore tree; 40,000 years ago, the young and energetic demon king came here and saw the same animal of the same family. Phoenix obsessed, and saw the plane tree again.

That Demon King was Cangruo Demon Venerable, the head of the sixty-four demon Venerables.

The Demon Venerable Cang Ruo felt lonely when he wanted to, and there was only one divine beast in the world, so he looked at the almost crazy Phoenix emperor’s obsession, and did not have the heart to hurt the other party. Instead, he used the cliff of love to spread the ninefold danger. The environment has opened up an abyss to Yuanzhou, making this a dangerous place that is difficult for ordinary people to enter, protecting this phoenix tree and this obsession.

When Luo Jianqing walked to the location of the plane tree, he found that the plane tree had fallen out of its leaves, withered completely, and Chi Yun's obsession was never seen again.He walked forward in silence and gently stroked the dry trunk of the parasol tree.

However, Wutong still did not respond at all, and seemed to have died for many years.

——Do it again, Duanqingya's nine-fold danger is still there, but Wutong and Chi Yun are long gone.

After resting on the plane tree for three days, Luo Jianqing got up again, and when he disappeared again, he had already reached the Feihua Sect when he appeared.

The Feihua Sect is located in Mingzhou and Chaozhou. Luo Jianqing has only been here once, but he remembers the flowers in the mountains.

Standing on the sky, he soon felt the breath of two cultivators in the Feihua Sect, and a cultivator hiding in the back mountain, whose breath was half a fairyland.However, even if the opponent could fly into an immortal with only one step, he still didn't notice Luo Jianqing's breath.

Luo Jianqing was only in the early stage of transforming gods, but his strength was far beyond this realm.He touched the heavens of this world, and even almost became a heaven.

Just as Luo Jianqing once said to Venerable Jiulian, realm does not mean everything.Jiulian in Half-Step Wonderland didn't penetrate the eighth trump, but Luo Jianqing in the early stage of transforming gods realized it.This is the real strength.

In the sky above Feihuazong, Luo Jianqing only stayed for three days.Like a gust of wind, he gently blew into a small secluded courtyard of Feihua Sect, sitting in the courtyard full of pear blossoms, pouring tea and drinking.

This courtyard was no different from what he remembered, but he was the only one drinking tea, and the white-clothed venerable was not here.

Three days later, Luo Jianqing stepped away, and when he left, saw a female sister in light yellow dress coming from a distance and landed on the mountain behind the sect of Feihua Sect.She has a gentle appearance and elegant temperament. When she landed, all the disciples leaned over to salute and said respectfully: "Uncle Fengsi."

Luo Jianqing was startled, then smiled and shook his head.

——Do it all over again, the Flying Flower Sect is still there, and Fairy Feng Si has never fallen.

The next place is Qinzhou.

There are only six aristocratic families left in the Xuantian Continent. The Mo family has been standing in the Xuantian Continent for 30,000 years.It is said that within these 30,000 years, after a certain peerless venerable ascended to the immortal, the Mo Family has produced five more immortals, which has given the Mo Family a lot of confidence.

Luo Jianqing was sitting in a teahouse in Qinzhou where the Mo family was located. No one could see him, but he drank tea lightly.

In the center of the teahouse, a shrewd storyteller said in a melodious tone: "Speaking of us, Qinzhou, the most remarkable thing must belong to the Xiuxianmo family. Qinzhou is not a barren land like Yuanzhou, a plaque of Qinzhou Inn. If you hit it down, hit three people, you have to hit a monk. Why is Qinzhou so prosperous? It is precisely because of the Mo Family that has taken root in Qinzhou."

A middle-aged man with the appearance of a monk laughed, "Don't talk nonsense, keep talking."

The storyteller stroked a goatee, and continued: "It is said that 30,000 years ago, there were nine great families in the Xuantian Continent. At that time, the Mo family was the first. It is rumored that the Mo family had a genius, one thousand The age is the cultivation base of the later stage of the transformation of the gods. He traveled with the peak owner of the Taihua Mountain Yuxiao Peak at the time and traveled the entire Xuantian Continent! The two people's reputation is really famous for eternity. It is said that these two powers are not only life and death. My good friend later became a Taoist couple. When they were four thousand years old, the two of them soared into immortals together, leaving a story behind.

A mortal asked curiously, "The genius of the Mo family is a woman?"

The storyteller shook his head vaguely.

A young mortal girl asked, "Is the great power of Taihuashan a woman?"

The storyteller shook his head again.

Everyone was shocked, but saw a handsome and gentle young monk slapped on the table and said loudly: "My ancestor was a man, and the peak owner of Taihua Mountain was also a man. I am a cultivator of immortals, no matter what the so-called difference between men and women, If you are not convinced, dare you ask about the sword in my hand?"

Everyone immediately did not dare to speak any more. The storyteller obviously did not expect that the Mo family would be in this small teahouse. He blushed and prepared to tell another story.

Unexpectedly, the Mo family smiled boldly and said: "Our Mo family is upright and upright, and you continue to say, if you don’t say it, I will say for you, so that everyone in the world will know the prestige of my Mo family ancestor. Although my ancestor has soared three times. For thousands of years, it is still the pride of my Mo family. The ancestor's name is... Hey, the name of the ancestor has not been told by my mother..."

"His name is Mo Qing."

A clear and low voice sounded beside the Mo family disciple, and the young monk subconsciously turned his head to look, only to realize that there was a man in a blue shirt sitting beside him.

The monk carefully looked at the opponent, but whenever he looked away, he found that he couldn't remember what he saw just now, and he couldn't see what the opponent looked like.

The Mo family disciple asked vigilantly: "How do you know the name of my ancestor?"

The man in the green shirt gave a low laugh, as if the spring breeze was blowing his face, he patted some pieces of silver and left it on the table. When everyone looked at him carefully, he had already left, leaving only a vain saying: "He is called Mo Qing, his Daoist companion is named Jiulian. Taihua Mountain has made friends with the Mo family for generations, and today we have a predestined relationship with the children of the Mo family.

The other people in the teahouse looked at the broken silver on the table without knowing it, but the young and handsome Mohist's eyes were dumbfounded, and a blue light flashed between his eyebrows.For a long time, he stayed in the seat of this teahouse, because he was a child of the Mo family, no one dared to ask him to leave.

As the sun rose and the moon fell, he sat like this for three whole days.

Three days later, he suddenly got up and excitedly bowed to the place where the man in the green shirt once sat.

"The third son of the Mo family, Mo Qiu, thank you seniors for the opportunity!"

——Do it again, the Mo family is still the head of the aristocratic family, and the direct line has never been exiled to the cold desert wasteland.

Then Yongzhou, Lanzhou, Mengzhou, Cangzhou...

There are six great families in the Xuantian Continent, headed by the Mo family, and the other five families are the Yun family, Cang family, Wei family, Que family, and Tantai family.

There is no Bai family, no Yu family, no Geng family.

Among the many sects, Mount Taihua dignified the mountains with insurmountable strength.Below it, there are four major sects. Guiyuanzong is the head, Feihuazong is the second. The Shenjianzong has been weakened in recent thousands of years. The youngest of the four sects, Luoxiazong, has a god of overtaking. The trend of Jianzong.

Luo Jianqing walked slowly to the mountain area where Soul Broken Sect was once, which was already deserted.

A thousand years ago, Soul Broken Sect was only a second-rate sect. They found a relic of a fairy, wanted to swallow it alone, and finally was wiped out.That ruin was dangerous, and on the Xuantian Continent, many great abilities fell into it, including an elder named Hao Xingzi who was at the time of Cangshuang Peak of Taihua Mountain.

Luo Jianqing watched the ruins of Broken Soul Sect used as animal dens by many wild beasts. He watched silently, then turned and left.

When I reached Cenzhou, it was already dark.

However, in the Zongmen Mountain Domain of the Guiyuan School, a series of gentle and bright Buddha lights illuminate the world, blooming golden Buddha lotus flowers.The curling Sanskrit sounds continued to echo in the vast world, and the monks were chanting sutras softly. In all these sounds, a slightly smiling voice could be clearly heard.

The voice said sincerely and sincerely: "Its heart is sincere, and its true thoughts are hell, and it is also the way back. I would like to use this merit to solemn the Buddha Pure Land. Report the fourfold grace, and the three journeys of suffering. If you have seen or heard, The bodhicitta is fully developed. Eliminates the hindrances of karma and ascends the supreme enlightenment together. Amitabha, the true meaning of this time, how can it be said frivolous.

Many monks kneeling in the hall of Guiyuanzong saluted together: "Amitabha, what the Buddha said is quite true."

A white and clear young monk smiled slightly, like the spring light passing by the willows, bright and warm.

The congress of meditation was held for seven days. Luo Jianqing sat in the clouds and listened to the young monk’s debate for seven days. When the last day came, he waited at the place where the young monk must pass back to his room and smiled and said, “I heard that the Buddha The son walks the world and never owes people cause and effect."

Under the bright sunshine, Brother Tsing Yi's smile was beautiful and beautiful, competing with the sun.

It was the Buddha who could not help but stayed for a moment, and then he performed a Buddhist ceremony and smiled: "What is the cause and what is the effect?"

Luo Jianqing said: "I have a predestined acquaintance with the Buddha, and that is the cause. Becoming Mo Ni is the result."

The two laughed in unison, and Luo Jianqing stayed in Gui Yuanzong for a few days before leaving with the Buddha.

——Do it all over again, the confidant is still that person, and the Buddha has never changed.

Crossing Cenzhou is Yunzhou, and then crossing a big river is the magic domain.

More than a thousand years ago, a demon cultivator turned out to be born, and forced the righteous monk with great strength to admit the status of demon cultivator and the prestige of "Devil Venerable".Mo Qianqiu divided an area next to Yunzhou as a demon domain to accommodate the world's demon repairs and establish a demon palace.

When Luo Jianqing came to the bottom of the Demon Mountain of the Demon Dao Palace, he was hearing an angry roar.

Qin Guihe, the left guardian of the Modao Palace, likes to wear white clothes. He is carrying a big knife and chasing him behind a black-clothed man.The appearance of the two is seven points similar, both handsome and easy, but Qin Guihe is softer.

Qin Guihe angrily scolded: "You released Yunxiang again, why did you release her again! Qin Siyi, you stop for Laozi! When the palace lord comes back, I know that Yunxiang will run around again in 36 prefectures. , You see how he will deal with you. Don’t think that when you were promoted to the ranks 60 years ago, I dare not beat you, dare you stop me!"

Qin Siyi said with a cold face and expressionlessly: "You put the knife down first."

Qin Guihe threw the big knife straight away: "Let go of your grandpa's knife!"

Qin Siyi stretched out his finger, clamped the throwing knife, which was not aggressive at all, curled his eyebrows and said, "My grandfather is also your grandfather."

"Then put your son's knife!!!"

"...I don't have a son."

"Whose knife will you put?"

"Put my lover's knife."

Qi Luo, the chief steward of the Magic Dao Palace in yellow, was sitting in the palace on the top of the mountain, turning a deaf ear to the two inexplicable guardians down the mountain.Frequently, magic repairs came up to report, one person said "Left guardian smashed a certain palace", one person said "Right guardian ran up the mountain in order not to harm Left guardian".

At this point, Qi Luo just slapped the table, and the coercion of the initial stage of transforming the gods instantly overflowed. He frowned and said loudly: "The palace lord has only been out for five days, and you are like this! Although Yunxiang is stubborn, but It's impossible for something to happen. She already has a physique cultivation base, Qin Guihe, you don't want to use the topic. Qin Siyi, you say it again, where did Yunxiang go?"

Qin Siyi put his arm around his younger brother's waist and a big knife in the other. He raised his head to the palace and said, "Cenzhou."

In the sky, Luo Jianqing was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and finally couldn't help but chuckle.

——Do it all over again, the Modao Palace is still the Modao Palace, and Yunxiang went to Cenzhou.

Although Luo Jianqing had never seen a close friend, although Luo Jianqing expressed regret, he was not too anxious.

Mo Qianqiu was promoted to the God of Transformation more than 800 years ago, and now it is already the cultivation base of the mid-transition of God.There are still two thousand years in his life, and the deadline is very far away from him. It is only a matter of time to fly into an immortal, at least Mo Qianqiu is still alive.

Luo Jianqing went to the Demon Realm next.

Thirty thousand years ago, the sixty-four demon sovereigns did not fall, and even now, not only the sacred beasts, but even the demon race can ascend.Although among the sixty-four monsters, only more than 20 have successfully ascended, but the relationship between the human race and the monster race is not so tense, but occasionally some local wars may occur due to competition for resources.

Among the demon clan at this time, there were more than forty demon veterans of the sky rank alone. Luo Jianqing walked in the cold demon realm, and no one could detect his existence.He walked through the Thirteenth Sea, and went all the way to the depths of the Demon Realm. He didn't see Du Jue Tian Lao, but when he reached the Second Sea, he stopped in front of a stone monument.

This stone stele is called "Monu Jue Longevity Stele".

Luo Jianqing looked at this stone tablet in silence for a long time before he lifted his steps and left here.

Thirty thousand years ago, Cangruo Demon Venerable did not give instructions, and the breath of the beast was not contaminated with this stone tablet, so the stone tablet was still a stone tablet, and it would never become a monster beast, let alone the demon beast.

In the current demon realm, there are some ancient demon Zun Luo who gradually became acquainted.Cang Ruo, Zi Song, Ming Jia and other demon venerations have all become immortals in the past 30,000 years, and some demon venerations have not been able to become immortals, but they have not fallen temporarily, and there are less than 10,000 years left life.

When leaving the demon realm, Luo Jianqing passed by the First Sea, he thought for a moment, and then turned to Long Island.

Long Dao was once the home of Cang Ruo Yao Zun, and later it became the home of Jin Li.

Luo Jianqing originally just wanted to take a look from a distance. Unexpectedly, he heard the sound of explosions coming from near Long Island before he even approached.As soon as he approached, he saw the monstrous demon aura flooding the dragon island with the fragrance of birds and flowers. A very beautiful red demon shook his long whip, suddenly pulled the white dragon over, his voice sneered coldly. Said: "If there is any old friend of your father and your mother coming here by visiting your fame tomorrow, the deity will rush to the demon realm and slaughter, believe it or not?"

A dazzling light flashed through Bai Long's body, instantly transforming into a graceful and noble blue-clothed demon sovereign.

Upon seeing this, the Red Demon Venerable turned around and wanted to leave, but the latter suddenly hugged him from behind him with a soft and gentle voice, as if spring water hit the rocks: "Ignore them, okay, Qianqiu."

"Snapped--"

A whip was thrown on the opponent's cheek. Although the sound was loud, it only cut a few strands of hair without actually hurting this handsome face.

Mo Qianqiu raised an eyebrow, raised Jin Li's chin with the whip handle, and said, "Then you have to accompany me to find him in a few days."

Jin Li frowned hesitantly, and finally nodded.

Luo Jianqing, who was hiding in the distance: "..."

Almost fled in despair, Luo Jianqing escaped from the first sea of ​​the demon realm all the way to Mount Taihua.He subconsciously rushed into Taihua Mountain and headed towards Yuxiao Peak.

Even after a few days, the impact of that scene on Luo Jianqing was too great.

Although he knew when he was in the Far North, Jin Li's heart didn't know why, it was actually in Mo Qianqiu's chest.But Jin Li's chest was empty and there was nothing, only a demon pill, maintaining his breath.Therefore, the Jinli cultivation base plummeted, and even the hope of the god beasts becoming immortal was broken.

But why, do it again, Jin Li's heart is still in Mo Qianqiu's chest, why are they...

It turned out to be that kind of relationship!

Luo Jian swiftly felt that during the last time, he might be too rushed to observe anything.He rushed into the Yuxiao Peak in a panic, rushed through dozens of restrictions, and almost staggered through the bamboo forest. As soon as he raised his head, he saw two elegant and unique bamboo houses and... one standing in the bamboo house. Before, he looked down at his white-clothed Venerable.

His eyes widened slightly, Luo Jianqing's heart seemed to have a drum beating, he stood in a daze among the bamboo forest, unable to say a word.

He has seen this scene countless times in the past years.

At that time, he took Li Xiuchen to the land of the evil spirits. Every time he encountered a fantasy realm of evil spirits, he would encounter this scene.In the illusion, this person called his name over and over again, hugged him over and over again, and passed the hot temperature to him over and over again.

But all are just illusions.

But now...

"It's getting clear."

A cold and indifferent voice sounded softly on Yuxiao Peak, Luo Jianqing stiffly raised his head, and saw a bewildered self reflected in those slender and clear phoenix eyes.He was no longer calm and calm, he started to panic, he even started to be afraid.

Luo Jianqing recalled how he used to get along with Xuan Lingzi. He trembling and bowed, his heart was filled with sourness, but his face was respectful, and he said seriously: "Master, disciple... are back. Disciple. There are still some things to think about. I want to go back to the house first, and I will tell you about the experience of going out this time tomorrow."

Luo Jian cleared his toes and eagerly left for his bamboo house.

He suddenly understood that even if all of this started again, even if Jiulian, Mo Qing, and Cangruo all had an excellent ending, even if the heavens in this world were once again the heavens, even monsters could become immortals.

But those people are no longer those people.

Mo Qiu is a direct descendant of the Mo family, but Mo Qianqiu doesn't know him anymore.

He and Xuan Lingzi... are just masters and apprentices. He doesn't know if Xuan Lingzi will still like him, but as long as he is still this person's apprentice, he will be satisfied.

As long as those people are doing well, he has nothing to ask for.

But at the moment Luo Jianqing was about to fly into the bamboo house, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

Luo Jianqing turned his head to look in surprise, but his arm was suddenly pulled forward, and he suddenly fell into his arms.The elegant lotus scent wandered between his nose. Luo Jianqing trembled and did not dare to move, but the man's hand gently embraced his waist, and his gentle voice was almost pampering, whispering in his ear. ——

"It's getting clear, I'm back."

Luo Jian opened his eyes sharply and raised his head to look at this person.I saw that Xuan Lingzi still had that indifferent expression, but his eyes were soft and soft, and he was immersed in strong emotions. Luo Jianqing almost knew at a glance: this is still his silence!

No matter why Xuan Lingzi remembered those, Luo Jianqing hugged the other person tightly and said hoarsely: "Master." When these two words fell, the young man had already trembled at the end, as if he was crying. .

Xuan Lingzi pityingly kissed Luo Jianqing's face, every kiss was as soft as a feather, as if he was treating the most important treasure in the world.Luo Jianqing narrowed his eyes and let the other party kiss like this. When Xuan Lingzi was about to kiss that lip, he slowly stopped his movements and looked down at Luo Jianqing.

Luo Jianqing also looked up at him.

Just a glance, but it seems ten thousand years.

Luo Jianqing grabbed Xuan Lingzi's neck and wanted to kiss him regardless, but at this moment, an arrogant voice rang from the bottom of Taihua Mountain: "Luo Jianqing of Taihua Mountain, where is the man? I'm here to see you, and I won't come down to the deity!"

Luo Jianqing stiffened, and an impossible answer flashed through his mind.

Xuan Lingzi held him tighter and said, "Don't pay attention to him."

Luo Jianqing said without hesitation: "But he is Mo Qianqiu, why did he come here, why did he call me like that? Is he the same as you...well..."

The scorching kiss sealed Luo Jianqing's words, and Xuan Lingzi used his arms to embrace the beloved person in his arms, as if to embed him in flesh and blood.Luo Jianqing was stunned at the beginning to cooperate later, he also devoted himself to this kiss wholeheartedly, filling the void in his heart with the close temperature.

Under Yuxiao Peak, Mo Qianqiu yelled a few times, and instead of waiting for the response from the people on the mountain, he waited for some monks in Taihua Mountain.

On Yuxiao Peak, a pair of masters and apprentices hugged each other tightly, kissed and went to the bamboo house, no longer worrying about anything outside.

In the clear and cloudless sky, a thick book fell from the clouds, seeming to be about to hit Yuxiao Peak.However, the book only flew halfway, and was strangled to pieces by an invisible force.That power quietly returned to heaven, but the fragments of the book were swept by the gust of wind, turned into powder, and never seen again.

"For Immortals"?

Envy mandarin ducks but not immortals.