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Chapter seven hundred and seventy third storytelling

The Taoist nun and the nun discussed for a while. Jingboti said that she would stay at Yuelun Mountain for a while and continue to treat the injured here. When the people could return to normal production and life, she would return to Chengxin Temple to meditate.

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Of course, Qing Ningzi still wanted to kidnap Lu Zhengkang back to his sect, but Lu Zhengkang said that the flash flood this time was strange, and he wanted to go into the mountains to explore the source of the disaster.

"Of course it's good that you have such thoughts. It just so happens that we can take a walk together so that I can introduce you to the immortal sects in this world."

Lu Zhengkang has a wide range of information. He has long known that the world he is in is "The Great Immortal Cultivation Simulator". He also knows that there are twelve famous sects in this world, including Qinglian Sword Sect, Qixia Dongtian, and Zixiao.

Zong, Danxia Cave Heaven, Zhengyi Yitong, Kunlun Palace, Jitian Palace, Hehuan Sect, Ten Thousand Demons Palace, Baiman Mountain, Qiqianwu Palace, Seven Kill Demon Palace, good and evil are almost evenly divided, but in today's era, there is still no evil.

Pressure.

Lu Zhengkang was indeed a little surprised to travel to the game world he had played before, but he did not have any plot advantage. Firstly, there were many changes in this world that were not seen in the game. Secondly, when Lu Zhengkang first played this game, the plot was

It was not complete, and by the end of the century, he had no chance to review it.

The biggest impression I have on this game, apart from building a house, are some game memes, such as "I want to invite you to the Fire Copper House" and other devilish whispers.

Qing Ningzi comes from Shushan, and the Qinglian Sword Sect is regarded as the mainstay of the righteous path. There are many swordsmen and heroes in the sect, which is very ancient. Fifty years ago, Qinglian Xianzong entered the Tao with a sword and ascended to the upper world. What he left behind

Taoism has thus risen to the top.

Lu Zhengkang asked: "Do you have a demon locking tower?"

"Monster Locking Tower? I've never heard of this."

"What a pity."

Qing Ningzi saw his melancholy look, which was still very artificial. This man seemed to really not know how to act, and he used too much force when joking. Looking at his look, not only was he not feeling sorry, but he looked embarrassed, so she raised her sleeves

Covering his smile, he followed Lu Zhengkang's words and asked, "Why is it such a pity?"

"The Demon Locking Tower is a place full of stories."

"It's okay now, so just tell me these stories."

Lu Zhengkang walked into the mountain, and Qing Ningzi followed him. It was the day after the funeral. The weather was clear and it was a rare good time. If it hadn't been for a natural disaster this time, there would have been many tourists outing.

"The Demon Locking Tower is a place where many demons and ghosts are imprisoned. They were all caught for doing evil in the world. The Shushan Sect has always been responsible for killing demons, so many demons and ghosts are imprisoned in this tower.

Although he is a demon, he is also a sentient being, so there are many stories."

Qing Ningzi looked sideways at him, but Lu Zhengkang only looked at the road under his feet. His long dark hair was tied up with a randomly pulled cotton strip, and there was no hair crown. He looked like a romantic maniac.

There is no beard on his face, but a jade face. From this angle, the facial features still match each other. When he lowers his head, he is still smiling. Almost every time he looks at him, he is smiling, not a fake smile, not a giggle.

, that is, there always seems to be something joyful in my heart.

Lu Zhengkang turned his head to look at her. Qing Ningzi closed her eyes slightly, covering her gaze, and then looked away.

He shook his head and said: "Forget it, the story of the Demon Locking Tower is boring. Let's not talk about it."

Qing Ningzi was amused by him again and said inexplicably, "You tell me, I want to hear it. Why did the storyteller give up before the official spoke up?"

"I'll just pick a section, but I'm stupid and can't explain it clearly."

"That's fine. After I hear it, I can arrange it myself when I go back and tell it to my fellow sisters."

Lu Zhengkang sighed sadly, and finally stopped laughing, "There once was a disciple of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect. His name was Jiang Qing. He was a talented and talented man with outstanding strength. During the days of training down the mountain, he and

A witch fell in love. The witch's name was Yue Rouxia. She had a pure heart and an amiable appearance. Although humans and demons are incompatible, Jiang Qing and her truly loved each other..."

He frowned, feeling an inexplicable soreness and numbness in his heart. He hesitated for a while, until Qing Ningzi urged him, and then he continued: "The two of them live in seclusion in the Binghuo Cave in the back mountain of Xianxia Ridge in Mount Emei. That is

A place with beautiful scenery. Some places can be called hometown when we first meet. In fact, because of the company of lovers, even the ends of the world are just a stone's throw away.

"Later, as the power of the demon tribe grew and the demon king's demon skills were about to be completed, the head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect at that time decided that the strongest disciples in the sect would set up a thirty-six Tiangang sword formation to destroy the demon king. As a genius, Jiang Qing was naturally also

Although the two of them had a good relationship when being recruited by the leader, they were old enemies after all. Therefore, they had to

They parted ways. They said goodbye today, and neither of them knew whether they would see each other again. Jiang Qing deeply felt that his life might be in danger during this trip. When he thought that leaving here would be an eternal farewell, he couldn't help but feel like a knife. What he didn't know was that Yue Rouxia had already passed away.

If you say you are reluctant to let go of your child, Yue Rouxia will naturally be even harder to let go of.

"It is said that on the day they said goodbye, the sunset was beautiful and the wind was very clean, just like when they met. In front of the Binghuo Cave was a valley full of flowers, which Yue Rouxia planted when she came here. Unexpectedly,

In the blink of an eye, after so many years, the flowers have become so dense. One of them stood at one end of the flowers, and the other stood at the other end of the flowers, looking at each other. Their faces were still the same, their love was deep, and the beauty in the world seemed to be always connected. But

, they each can no longer cling to each other.

"Yue Rouxia asked, Jiang Qing, what on earth separated us? The man thought for a long time and didn't say anything about fate. He only said that we are not separated, but we may have to move forward separately in this life. No matter what, please take care of yourself.

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"His words were very heartless. Just like all Shushan disciples who care about the common people, Jiang Qing seemed to have no love between men and women in his heart. After hearing this, Yue Rouxia turned around and left, leaving only a drop of tear. It fell on the petals, just like

Like dewdrops, it is fleeting."

The more Lu Zhengkang spoke, the more he felt his heart was suffocating and his mind was shaking. However, his heart seal was constant, and no matter how turbulent his heart was, his mood remained stable, so dull that it seemed a bit dead.

Qing Ningzi asked: "Why did Yue Rouxia leave? Maybe she could stay in the Ice and Fire Cave and wait for Jiang Qing to come back."

Lu Zhengkang hesitated, "Yue Rouxia is originally the daughter of the Demon Lord. Shushan is fighting with the demons. No matter which side wins, it will be painful for Yue Rouxia."

"What happened next?"

While Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi were talking, they also climbed over the peak. In front of them was a mountain torrent.asxs., but it was a natural lake. It must have been the earthquake that caused the embankment to burst, which triggered the mountain torrent. Now the water level of the lake has dropped to

Extremely low, a large area of ​​the lake bottom is exposed. In the cold winter wind, the deep mud cracks into rough shapes, like the cracked skin of the earth.

"Later, on the eve of the war, Jiang Qing was told that Yue Rouxia had been captured by the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect and thrown into the Demon Locking Tower. Life was worse than death. He told himself that once the demon clan became powerful, the common people would be in trouble. He

We should fight for the world and abandon petty love between men and women. Just don’t

But why does his heart hurt so much? Jiang Qing can't forget the soft clouds at sunset, the clean wind, and all the beauty of the first encounter. Farewell is like a sharp knife that cuts out his heart. He can't help himself.

, regardless of the battle, turned around and rushed into the Demon Locking Tower."

Lu Zhengkang sighed loudly, "Save some for later. Let's go to the bottom of the lake to have a look."


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