Chapter 1867 One Side

Buzz!

Moon Palace Slave moves.

The Angry Immortal Buddha Sword is acquired again, with a cold light.

She just glared at him coldly, and Dao Qiongqiang, who was still pretending to be frightened and frightened, and spoke in a weird manner, was so frightened that he trembled all over and waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, I just want to talk properly..."

Regarding the Moon Palace Slave, Dao Qiongcang acted very frightened.

When he was a child, he and Yue Gongli pissed and stirred up trouble more than once, and they were both punished by his sister's whip more than once. Of course, this was not the point.

The key point is the eight acquaintances. What Dao Qiongcang gives is mainly the face of the eight acquaintances.

As for past friendships, past shadows, etc., to him, they are not worth... well, they are worth mentioning, but for Dao Dao, they are only worthy of "mentioning".

Standing in front of them was Sister Yue holding a broad sword, Yu Zhiwen, who had been tortured by the shadow of the Taoist Ministry, and Liu Fuyu, who was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat after realizing it, felt a little sense of security.

"Don't pay attention to him. There is no one to deal with him. He has grown crooked."

Slave Yue Gong snorted coldly, knowing that he was no match for Dao Qiongcang, but also knew that Dao Qiongcang was helpless about what he could do at this time, and continued to ask:

"Although it's a bit offensive, I still want to ask one more question. Are you sure that your master has died?"

Liu Fuyu didn't care about this, but when she heard this question, she couldn't give a definite answer.

"Don't ask, don't ask. Slave Yue Gong, go to Lingyu Mountain to meet your little one. If you ask any more questions, be careful of getting yourself into trouble..."

"Shut up."

"Aou~Okay, Sister Yue~"

"...A scholar!"

The Moon Palace Slave was really distracted by Dao Qiongcang behind him, and really wanted to slash his mouth with another sword.

Perhaps this was exactly what Qiangcang wanted. She continued the discussion on business matters and knew more, so she could come up with effective thinking:

"Don't get me wrong, what I want to know is who guided you and your master in the first place."

"The spirit of the Demon Ancestor, or something else?"

In fact, all three women knew this question. They turned directly to the sky behind them, and the answer was ready to come out.

But the three women also understood that it was impossible for Dao Qiongcang to cooperate.

The fact that he could only interfere without interrupting the discussion was already the biggest concession. How could he take the initiative to reveal everything?

Liu Fuyu was still puzzled after hearing this: "Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is." Moon Palace Slave knew which matter was more serious than she did, and explained:

"The Sword God left behind to suppress the spirit of the Demon Ancestor. It is impossible to leave a gap so that the Demon Ancestor Spirit can have the power of guidance to influence you, the guardian of the sword tower, let alone destroy the seal and lead the guardian out of the sword tower. "

"So here, the possibility that the spirit of the Demon Ancestor will guide you is very slim."

"Strong, Sister Yue!" Dao Qiongcang behind him gave a thumbs up, "You are right, but don't reason any further, even if you find out the mastermind behind the scenes, you can't move him, and you can't kill him! "

The Moon Palace Slave ignored this guy and continued:

"As for the other sources of influence, either your master took the initiative to become a demon, or you were arranged by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor from the moment you were born..."

"This is even more nonsense!"

The Moon Palace Slave said, thinking to himself and shaking his head: "The Jianlou is exiled in the long river of time, not to be involved with the world, in order to avoid these variables. If there is a possibility of the guardian being contaminated by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor, the guardian will never It couldn’t exist in the first place.”

Liu Fuyu disagreed with this point.

The guardian of the sword tower must exist!

She knew her mission. Although Jianlou was exiled in the long river of time, there was a 99% chance that it would not be seen by people in the world, but what if it happened?

Her existence is to guard against such "just in case" possibilities.

Perhaps a child of luck accidentally fell into the space flow, happened to fall into the space-time node where the sword tower was located, and entered.

Something is bound to happen to that unguarded sword tower!

"Other than that, what else could it be?" Yu Zhiwen was also confused. Both possibilities were zero, but Liu Fuyu still took the guard out of the sword tower.

There must be a gap!

The problem, where is it?

"Ouch, I'm so anxious..." Behind him, Dao Qiongcang slapped his thigh anxiously, with an expression of displeasure as if he wanted to hear something but couldn't hear the key points. He said bitterly:

"You have to think so."

"Since both of these are impossible, then all accidents happen only by 'coincidence'."

"It can't be that Liu Jianxian came out of the sword tower. He just happened to lack a sword companion, and the name 'protect' happened to mean 'protection' - all these mysterious things. If you believe it, you don't believe it, so just bring the protector with you. I’m out of the building, isn’t that okay?”

He muttered in a low voice, with a tone that completely looked down on the wisdom of the three women, "If you don't use 'protect', how could you use 'kill', 'sha', or 'fierce'... These names sound so unlucky." ?”

"Shut up."

The Moon Palace Slave finally couldn't help but turn around and scold him.

Liu Fuyu on one side was stunned, and his face turned slightly red.

Not to mention, when she took the guard out of the building, she had the same idea as Dao Qiongcang said - "protect" sounds much better than "kill"!

"Don't shut up." Dao Qiongcang turned into a stubborn donkey and muttered dissatisfiedly, "I don't believe it is a coincidence. Could it be that I have visited the Jianlou?"

This is even more ridiculous!

The Moon Palace Slave almost laughed out loud.

The Sword Tower can be bumped into by people who are destined to be there, and it can be bumped into by "in case" children of luck, but people with evil intentions such as Dao Qiongcang cannot appear near the Sword Tower from the beginning.

In other words, the existence of Jianlou itself will actively avoid these people.

Thinking to this point, Yuegongnu subconsciously wanted to bypass this direction and think in other directions.

Suddenly, her face froze, her eyes flashed with ferocity, and she stared at Daoqiongcang.

"Look, what are you looking at me for?" Daoqiongcang jumped back in shock and pinched his upper and lower lips, "Oh, just say it..."

Pretend!

Still pretending!

Almost got bypassed by him!

Yuegongnu never thought that after not seeing him for decades, Daoqiongcang could be so disgusting - not only was he insidious and cunning, but he was also very good at pretending to be cute and good.

"Before your master passed away, did anyone visit the Sword Tower?" She looked at Liu Fuyu.

Liu Fuyu was slightly stunned, shook her head subconsciously, and suddenly stopped her movements: "It seems... yes!"

"Tsk." Daoqiongcang made a noise again in the back, gloating a little, "Don't ask, if you ask again, Sister Yue will be sad~"

"Who?"

Yuegongnu ignored the noise.

Liu Fuyu remained silent, tilting her head to think.

After a while, a very vague shadow appeared in her mind.

She was still young at that time, and she only knew that one day, there was a tall big brother in white clothes who knocked on the door of the Sword Tower, breaking the eternal loneliness of the Sword Tower.

But he did not enter the building, but only set up a tea table at the door with his master, drank a lot of tea or wine, and said a lot of words that I couldn't understand at the time.

Who was it?

The memory was very vague.

Liu Fuyu peeled off the vague appearance of the tall man in white layer by layer, like peeling off a cocoon.

In the end, she touched the truth and connected it with another figure in her impression. Her pupils trembled, looking at the distant Dao Qiong Cang, and then looking back at Yue Gong Nu in front of her, with disbelief written on her face.

"Who?!"

Yue Gong Nu's voice was a little trembling.

It took Liu Fuyu a long time to suppress the waves in her heart.

But the name was as heavy as a thousand kilograms, and she had to use all her strength to barely say it:

"Eight...Zun...An..."

When——

Near the sea of ​​Nanming, in the quiet night, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly exploded, shocking the three women.

The three of them turned their heads and saw Dao Qiongcang shrinking in the back, with a gong and drum in his hand. The noise was made by him!

"Ah~Oh~"

Dao Qiongcang put down the gong and drum, spread his hands, shrugged, and had an unbearable smile on his face: "Things, got worse~"

How could it be the Eight Zun An? !

Yuegong Nu didn't believe it at all, stepped forward and held Liu Fuyu's shoulders, and then opened her red lips.

Dao Qiongcang in the back suddenly roared, like a wild beast that suddenly went crazy, baring its teeth and claws:

"Liu Fuyu, you fart!"

"How could it be Ba Zun'an, how could it be my Xiao Ba?"

"He couldn't go to the Sword Tower, he couldn't be used by Dao Qiongcang, and it was even more impossible for him to be guided by the spirit of the Demon Ancestor - think about it again, think about it again! There must be a second person! There must be!"

Dao Qiongcang said, suddenly hugged his head, twisted his body and shook it, and turned his body to the opposite side.

His tone became extremely aggrieved, and he asked and answered himself: "But Sister Yue, there is no second person, only... Ba Zun'an~"

Wow!

The waves rolled in from afar.

Yu Zhiwen listened to the weird voice in her ear, and her back felt cold for no reason, and sweat came out of her palms.

Dao Qiongcang...

For the first time, she felt that the word "disgusting" could not describe this master. How did he become like this now?

No!

He didn't change, he has always been like this.

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It’s just that before, when I was in the Taoist Department and under his command, he behaved solemnly and modestly both internally and externally, because he was the Taoist Palace Master, and he needed to be dignified.

Now the Taoist Palace Master has taken off the disguised lamb skin and returned to his wolf nature. This is his original appearance, and he is like this!

“Heh…”

Yuegong Nu’s eyebrows jumped again and again, and finally she couldn’t contain her inner anger, and raised her sword to chop at Dao Qiongcang.

Swish!

Dao Qiongcang dodged sideways.

Yuegong Nu held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword and slashed horizontally again.

Wow!

Dao Qiongcang ducked to avoid it.

Yuegong Nu held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword with both hands, and raised it up fiercely. Before he chopped it down, Dao Qiongcang had already begun to retreat...

“Stand still!”

She shouted.

Dao Qiongcang suddenly shook, his shoulders were raised, and he was “controlled” in place by this voice.

With a bang, Yuegongnu chopped down fiercely with the sword, cutting into Daoqiongcang's right shoulder, breaking his shoulder blade, breaking his chest ribs, and cutting into his abdomen.

"Puff..."

Daoqiongcang spurted blood from his mouth, and the wound on his body that was almost split in two was gushing out blood.

Yu and Liu were both scared.

How did he control it?

No, it didn't seem like control, it was more like Daoqiongcang took the initiative to admit his mistakes and accept the punishment, standing and being chopped by Yuegongnu.

"It's useless to chop me to death, Sister Yue." Daoqiongcang's face twitched. Although he wouldn't die, it really hurt!

He pouted and said viciously: "You can kill me. It was Ba Zun'an who went to the Sword Tower. He was the one who brought the variables there. He was also the one who was guided by the Demon Ancestor. If you want to blame someone, blame him for being too curious."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I let you go to Lingyu Mountain out of kindness. I couldn't bear to see you two separated for so long and not even see each other after you came out."

"For this last moment, if I were you, I would rush to Lingyu Mountain right now. I wouldn't waste any time talking about this place. I'll wait and see what's going on here."

"Everything is easy to say!"

The last scene... Slave Yue Gong was furious, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he could still remain calm in his words: "You'd better speak clearly."

"I made it clear enough!"

Dao Qiongcang raised his head and laughed: "The last time we met, and then we were separated forever - am I unable to express myself, or is it Sister Yue that you simply don't want to believe the reality?"

Tsk!

The Angry Immortal Buddha's sword tore down.

Dao Qiongcang's upper body was completely cut off, and he hit the ground with a bang, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

He knew his mistake and was punished, but did not change his words: "Kill me, Sister Yue, as long as you can do it - in the battle to seize the Dao, if you kill me, the Dao will be yours!"

The Moon Palace Slave's eyelids were slightly closed, and a cold light flickered.

She took a step forward with her sword, and the tip of the sword pierced into Dao Qiongcang's head, causing the latter to wail and twist in pain.

"Tao, you can really belong to me."

The moonlight fell on the Moon Palace Slave's temples and shoulders. The two girls Yu and Liu behind him were all surprised by it.

Sister Yue’s temperament has changed!

A cold air emerged from her body, interweaving and outlining the power of the Holy Ancestor and the Power of the Technique Ancestor. Her whole body seemed to have faded away and turned into an unsheathed sharp sword.

She held the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword against Dao Qiongcang's head and spoke astonishingly, completely losing her previous delicate posture:

"Don't forget, I am no longer a descendant of the Holy Emperor, but an abandoned son."

"You can show your gratitude to the Demon Ancestor, collude with the evil spirit, and have your great spring and autumn dream of becoming a god and an ancestor, and I can do the same."

"I don't even want to be named an ancestor. I can sacrifice directly and become the perfect carrier of Demon Ancestor and Evil Spirit. The price does not have to be your death, but to crush the old turtle in Qianshi Emperor Realm and crush that dwarf." , let them seal the way of the stars and eradicate the secrets of the five realms... The master of the Tao Palace is good at planning, what do you think of this palace's plan? "

Dao Qiongtian's pupils were shaking.

The angry immortal Buddha's sword slashed his body, and the pain was not as painful as the heartache at the moment. He was shocked.

Women are really not to be messed with!

"Slave Yue Gong, are you crazy?"

"Um."

"I..." Dao Qiongcang trembled violently, almost speechless, "It's easy to talk, it's easy to talk. Sister Yue, what do you want to do, just say it."

"I want to go back to the Emperor's Realm of Han Palace, blow up the stone palace and stone statues, and make my father fail in seclusion. This will cut off the Demon Ancestor's retreat and leave him with only me as a choice. As for Sui Yin, do you think A Li will do it?" Will you help an outsider like you, or will you help me as a sister? "

Dao Qiongcang was like a fake corpse. The half of his body suddenly bounced off the ground and screamed: "Sister Yue, what do you want to do? We can have a good chat!"

"What you say is weird and mixed with truth and falsehood. Sister Yue and I are too lazy to listen." Slave Yue Gong drew his sword and turned around without hesitation.

With a snap, Dao Qiongcang's remaining left hand quickly embedded the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword, and stabbed it into his head fiercely, giving him a chill: "I can speak nicely, I can do it!"

The Moon Palace Slave tilted his head slightly, squinting his eyes downwards, with sarcasm on his lips, and looked away with a sneer.

"Give me a chance!" Dao Qiongcang wailed, "I really know I was wrong, Sister Yue!"

Slave Yue Gong couldn't believe that Xiaoba would end up like what Dao Qiongcang said. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes actually trembling:

"One word! One word of truth, you only have one chance!"

Dao Qiongcang clung to the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword and refused to let him go.

But when he heard the sound, he fell into silence and couldn't say anything for a long time. When the Moon Palace Slave couldn't wait any longer and was about to leave, he trembled and sighed:

"If you want to hear the good things you want to hear from me, about all the good things about Ba Zunzun, I can lie."

Moon Palace Slave clenched her fist and then loosened it.

She even let go of the Wrathful Immortal Buddha Sword. This book was not her own, it was just borrowed from Dao Qiongcang.

She let go of the sword, came to Yu and Liu, nodded silently as a farewell, and pinched out a piece of golden talisman paper with her green and jade fingers.

"laugh!"

The golden talisman spontaneously ignited silently.

The sound of crashing came from outside the sky.

The long river of time winds around and reaches behind the Moon Palace Slave's waist, making her appear like a fairy outside the world.

When Dao Qiongcang saw that she was serious, he was so frightened that he threw away the Furious Immortal Buddha Sword and shouted to the tall figure from behind:

"My truth won't sound good to you. Do you still want to listen to it?"

The Moon Palace Slave paused for a moment before muttering to herself: "We don't seem to have any time..."

After saying this, one step will lead to stepping into the long river of time.

There is time!

We have a lot of time, Sister Yue!

Dao Qiongcang didn't dare to let her go. Who knows what terrible things this crazy woman would do in the end.

"The only thing I can tell you is that no matter where you go to the Han Palace Emperor Realm, or you can drag me into trouble, you can't change the fate of Ba Zunzun!"

Half of Dao Qiongang's upper body was pulled to the ground, vomiting blood and roaring:

"Go to Lingyu Mountain, Moon Palace Slave!"

"No matter what the outcome of the battle between Hua Ba is, Ba Zunzun will definitely, definitely, definitely be eliminated. Go see him for the last time - maybe, that is really the last time!"