Chapter 785

After discussing with nuns for a while, jingputi said that she would stay in yuelunshan for a while and continue to treat the injured here. When the people can return to normal production and life, she would return to Chengxin temple for meditation.

Of course, qingningzi still wants to turn Lu Zhengkang back to his own sect, but Lu Zhengkang said that this flash flood is strange, and he wants to go into the mountain to explore the source of the disaster.

"Of course, it's good for you to have such a mind. It's just the right time for us to take a walk together, so that I can introduce the immortal gate of the world to you."

Lu Zhengkang has a wide range of information. He has known for a long time that his world is the great Xiuxian simulator. He also knows that there are 12 schools in the world, including Qinglian sword sect, Qixia Dongtian sect, Zixiao sect, Danxia Dongtian sect, zhengyidao sect, Kunlun palace, Jitian palace, Hehuan sect, Wanyao palace, Baiman mountain sect, qiqianwu sect and Qisha magic palace. Good and evil are almost right Half open, but in today's era, it is still the evil does not oppress the good.

It's really a surprise for Lu Zhengkang to cross into the game world he used to play, but he doesn't have any plot advantage. First, there are many changes in the world that have never been seen in the game. Second, when Lu Zhengkang first played the game, the plot was incomplete, and at the end of the world, he didn't have a chance to review it.

In addition to building houses, the biggest impression of this game is some game stalks, such as devil whispers like "welcome to the fire and copper room".

Qingningzi comes from Shushan mountain. Qinglian sword sect is the pillar of the right way. There are many swordsmen and chivalrous people in the sect. They have an ancient style. Fifty years ago, Qinglian xianzun entered the Tao with a sword and ascended to the upper world. The Taoist orthodoxy left by him also entered the top stream.

Lu Zhengkang asked, "did you lock the demon tower?"

"Lock demon tower? I've never heard of that. "

"It's a pity."

Qingningzi saw his melancholy appearance, still very affectation, this person seems to really do not know acting, joking are a little too hard, look at his appearance, not only is not sorry, but there is the embarrassment of being demolished, she raised her sleeve to cover the dimple, along with Lu Zhengkang's words asked: "what a pity?"

"The demon lock tower is a place full of stories."

"There's nothing wrong now. Just tell me these stories."

Lu Zhengkang walked into the mountain, and qingningzi joined him. Now it's the second day after the funeral. The weather is clear, and it's a rare good time. If it wasn't for this natural disaster, there would be many tourists.

"The lock demon tower is a place where many demons and ghosts are imprisoned. They are all evil in the world, so they are captured. Shushan sect always takes killing demons and demons as its duty, so many demons and ghosts are shut down in this tower. Although they are demons and ghosts, they are sentient beings, so there are many stories. "

Qingningzi looked at him, but Lu Zhengkang only looked at the road under his feet. His long dark hair was tied up with a piece of cotton cloth, and there was no hair crown. He looked like a romantic maniac. He had no beard on his face, but a jade face. From this point of view, his facial features were still matched. When he lowered his head, he still had a smile on his face. Almost every time he looked at him, he was smiling, either fake or silly, or he always seemed to have a pleasant look in his heart.

Lu Zhengkang turned his head to look at her. Qing ningzi closed his eyes slightly, covered his eyes and didn't turn his head at random.

He shook his head and said, "forget it, the story of the lock demon tower is boring. Don't talk about that. "

Qingningzi was amused by him again, inexplicably, "you say, I'd like to hear it. How can the storyteller give up before the official speaks? "

"I'll choose one, but I'm stupid. I can't make it clear."

"That's fine. When I hear it, I'll go back and arrange it for my sisters. "

Lu Zhengkang sighed sorrowfully, and finally stopped laughing. "There was once a disciple of Shushan Xianjian sect. His name was Jiang Qing. He was a talented and outstanding man. On the days of going down the mountain for training, he fell in love with a witch named yuerouxia, who was pure hearted and amiable. Although people and demons were different, Jiang Qing and she really loved each other.... "

He frowned, his heart felt sad and numb. He hesitated for a while until Qing ningzi urged him. Then he continued: "they lived in seclusion in the ice and fire cave at the back of xianxialing mountain on Mount Emei. It's a place with beautiful scenery. Some places can be called hometown when they first meet. It's because they are accompanied by lovers. Even the ends of the earth are very close It's so far away.

"Later, with the increasing influence of the demons, the master of Shushan Xianjian sect decided to set up the thirty-six Tiangang sword array to eliminate the demons. As a genius, Jiang Qing was naturally recruited by the leader. Although they were good friends, they were enemies after all, so they had to go their separate ways. As soon as we parted today, we didn't know whether we could see each other again. Jiang Qing felt that he might be worried about his life during this trip. He could not help but cut his heart at the thought that this trip was a secret. What he didn't know was that yuerouxia had already been born with his child. If she was reluctant to give up, yuerouxia would be more reluctant to give up.

"It is said that on the day they said goodbye, the setting sun was beautiful and the wind was clean, just like when they met, there was a valley full of flowers in front of the ice fire cave, which was planted by yuerouxia herself when she came here. I didn't expect that the flowers had been so dense for so many years in a twinkling of an eye. One stood at the end of the flowers, the other stood at the end of the flowers, looking at each other, the face is still, deep affection, the world is beautiful, it seems that they are always linked, but, each of them, can no longer be close to each other."Yuerouxia asked, Jiang Qing, what makes us separate? The man thought for a long time, did not say what fate, he just said, we are not separated, just this life, perhaps, to move forward, no matter how, also hope to take care.

"His words are very unfeeling. Just like all the disciples of Shushan who cherish common people, it seems that there is no love between men and women in Jiang Qing's heart. Wen Yan, yuerouxia turned away, leaving only a tear. It falls on the petals, just like a dewdrop, and it's gone in a flash

The more Lu Zhengkang said, the more he felt his heart suffocated and the divine sea vibrated. However, his heart seal was constant. Despite the storm in his heart, his mood was still stable and flat to some death.

Qingningzi asked, "why does yuerouxia leave? Maybe she can stay in binghuodong and wait for Jiang Qing to come back."

Lu Zhengkang murmured, "yuerouxia is originally the daughter of the devil. No matter which side wins the war between Shushan and the devil, it's a pain for yuerouxia."

"And then?"

As Lu Zhengkang and Qing ningzi talk, they climb over the peak. In front of them is the starting point of the mountain torrent, but it is a natural lake. It must be the earthquake that caused the mountain torrent. Now the water level of the lake has dropped to a very low level, and a large part of the lake bottom is exposed. In the cold winter wind, the deep mud cracks into a rough shape, like the skin of the earth.

"Later, on the eve of the war, Jiang Qing was told that yuerouxia was caught by the elder of Xianjian sect and entered the demon lock tower. Life was not like death. He told himself that once the demons became powerful, there would be difficulties in life. He should fight for the world and abandon the love between men and women. However, his heart, why such pain? After all, Jiang Qing can't forget the soft glow at sunset, the clean wind, and the beauty of the first meeting. In farewell, it's a sharp knife to pick out the heart. He couldn't control himself. He didn't care about the war, so he turned and rushed into the lock demon tower. "

Lu Zhengkang sighed, "leave some for later. Let's go to the bottom of the lake."