Chapter 650: Let's Drink Together From the Golden Cup, and Let's Not Spare Each Other with Swords

Ever since he ran into the crazy woman at Zuowang Peak, Bai Yu has been very alert and on guard every day.

For several months, there was no abnormality.

He also didn't hear of any strange things happening in the sect, as if the crazy woman was just Bai Yu's fantasy.

Bai Yu even rushed back to Yuhua City and asked Lan Yu Niang and Man Tu to do a comprehensive physical examination.

The result was that everything was normal and the whole body was healthy.

Even because of the promotion of martial arts, he became more and more brave, and even Man Tu, a congenital holy body, couldn't stand it.

"Tsk, a bunch of trash, I want to beat ten of them."

Bai Yu pulled up his pants disdainfully and returned to Leiyang Sect again.

He touched his chin and thought to himself:

"It seems that the crazy woman is harmless, and I didn't realize that she had any malicious intentions at the beginning."

"Anyway, this time I have to clean up the monsters in the Burial Demon Tower thoroughly."

Cleaning up the Burial Demon Tower is his established plan.

One is to send the real demon to bury to enhance his own strength, and the other is to liberate the Burial Demon Tower to eliminate hidden dangers.

In the future, when good and evil fight, the real demons locked in the Demon Burial Tower are like time bombs, and something unexpected might happen.

Moreover, the Demon Burial Tower is also an ancient treasure that seals demons. After clearing the real demons inside, it can also release powerful combat power.

Thinking of this, he stepped into the Demon Burial Tower again.

The eighth floor was a desert with vast yellow sand.

Unexpectedly, there was no breath of life or demonic energy inside.

A golden tung seed bloomed between Bai Yu's eyebrows, and he looked at the desert carefully.

In the end, he only found a fist-sized crystal.

This crystal was light yellow all over, like amber, and the surface was extremely hard.

Apart from this, there was nothing unusual.

Bai Yu didn't believe in evil, raised his hand, drew some breath from the sand crystal, and then began to cast the killing curse.

However, even the killing curse didn't react.

This time, he was really confused.

"Could it be that the eight-story demon has passed away after so many years?"

"Or has it escaped?"

Bai Yu contacted the ascetic monk Buried Demons and got the answer.

According to the Buried Demons Tower, there is no breath on the eighth floor anymore, and it has been like this since five thousand years ago.

He was still worried, and after repeated investigations, he determined that there was no demon on the eighth floor.

Thinking of this, he took the amber sand crystal and looked at it carefully.

This sand crystal is also a strange thing, with an extremely hard surface. No matter swords, water or fire, it can't leave any trace.

This should be left by the demon, maybe one day it can be resurrected with it.

Bai Yu smiled coldly, pasted hundreds of sealing talismans on the sand crystal, and solemnly put it into the white jade box.

This jade box is also a special sealing magic weapon.

Bai Yu decided to seal it for 100,000 years.

No matter whether the demon is dead or not, if you bump into him, you can't expect to come back to life.

"Since the real demons on the eighth floor are gone, will the ninth floor also be empty?"

He was very alert, and offered a bunch of talismans and magic weapons beside him, and then slowly stepped into the ninth floor.

One step in, but it was a different world.

This ninth floor is a woman's boudoir.

The red gauze curtain, the curling incense, exquisite and warm.

In the red gauze curtain, a dignified and elegant lady, Lanzhi, sat at the table and gently stroked the jade harp.

The ten fingers were slender and white as green onions, and the sound of the harp flowed from the fingertips, like a clear spring, like a mountain breeze.

Bai Yu stood there and listened quietly, gently beating the rhythm.

For a while, he subconsciously took out the suona, thought about it and put it back, and replaced it with a jade flute.

The long flute sound flowed into the piano sound, as if the moonlight was sprinkled on the water, and the water and sky were one color.

The harp and flute played together, blending perfectly.

After a long time, after a song, the man and the demon were silent across the gauze curtain.

Music goes straight to the heart.

Although the two did not speak, they seemed to be friends for years.

After a while, the elegant woman in the gauze tent slowly opened her mouth:

"What did you hear?"

Bai Yu:

"Under the crisp sound of the piano, there is a strong sense of despair and sorrow."

The elegant woman was silent, and after a while she said:

"What are you doing here?"

Bai Yu:

"To send the beauty on her way."

The elegant woman smiled, as if mocking, and as if mocking herself:

"You can't win."

Bai Yu smiled:

"I want to try."

The elegant woman looked up and down at Bai Yu:

"That jade flute looks familiar, like an old friend of mine, but it's not him."

Bai Yu put away the jade flute, stepped into the red gauze tent, and poured a glass of wine for the elegant woman:

"I urge you to drink a glass of wine."

The woman smiled gently, raised the glass and drank it, and said with a smile:

"There are few soulmates in the world, and today there is one less."

Bai Yu drank a glass with her, but a long knife appeared in his hand.

I will drink from the golden cup with you, and I will not spare you.

No matter how much I admire you, the devil is the devil, and he should be killed!

The knife light was like snow, flickering.

Unexpectedly, the elegant woman did not resist, but just stroked the zither and sang softly:

"There are few people who understand me in the world, who will listen when the string breaks."

"Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want..."

One year later, the singing stopped, and the sound of the zither stopped.

Bai Yu's eyes were burning:

"It seems that I won."

The elegant woman's breath was weak, and she looked at the broken string at her fingertips and smiled:

"You are not the same as the son of destiny before."

Bai Yu smiled without comment.

The woman mistakenly thought that he was the son of destiny, so she could kill the real devil.

He would not explain more.

The elegant woman looked at Bai Yu with clear eyes:

"Can I ask you one last question?"

"Yes."

The elegant woman said leisurely:

"Can a person live without a heart?"

Bai Yu's face changed drastically.

This elegant woman turned out to be the crazy woman before!

The elegant woman asked again eagerly:

"The devil comes from the human heart. If the human heart is not destroyed, the devil will not be destroyed."

"Can a person live without a heart?"

Bai Yu did not answer, and slashed down with the long knife in his hand.

With one slash, the Yaoqin was shattered, and the woman died.

The boudoir in front of him also turned into a cold stone brick cage.

Then, the leisurely sound of suona sounded for ninety-nine and eighty-one days.

[Successfully buried the True Demon Green Moth, and get rewards: Immortal cultivation +2%, life experience +8.1 billion! ]

[Optional rewards: Yimu Qinglei, True Demon Demon Yuan +14, Wood Spirit Root +48, ​​Law Mysterious Talisman (Moisturizing), Heavenly Wood Wonderful Method, Heart of Grass and Trees. 】

【Funeral participation rate 90%, you can choose two additional rewards. 】

Bai Yu stood still for a long time before he began to choose the funeral reward.

First, of course, it was the law of Xuanlu (Moisturizing).

【Xuanlu (Moisturizing), the first-level wood law, can condense the divine jade dew, moisturize the grass and trees, and give birth to all things. 】

This is the fourth law that Bai Yu has mastered, and the effect is very magical, it can even ripen the grass and trees.

If it is matched with his infinite lifespan, this is simply a magical skill.

In the future, he can plant a piece of spiritual medicine and ripen it when he has nothing to do.

After tens of thousands of years, this will be a priceless treasure.

As for the second reward, he chose Yimu Qinglei.

【Yimu Qinglei, the eighth-level divine thunder, was born from the grass and trees and has the power of creation. 】