He didn't seem to punch or kick, but Lu Liu heard a strange cry that seemed to come from the thing that was strangling him. Then his throat loosened.
The two clans belonged to different realms. Originally, there was an endless abyss that tore through space between them, but there were always some places where the barrier separating the two realms was weak and space-time was chaotic. Residents of the two realms could often be seen passing through each other. Incidents of malicious smuggling also happened from time to time.
Lu Liu said impatiently, "What are you dawdling about for?"
After finally rolling down the mountain, he caught this passerby and asked — holy shit, it's already been five years!
Shen Qingqiu stepped on the mountain rock and said, "Speak. What are your intentions in sneaking into the human world? "
Lu Liu said, "How many years have you been in this godforsaken place? You haven't asked anything for too long. It's precisely because the heads of the two sects acquiesced that the disciples are fighting more and more fiercely! "
The first step of a brand new life naturally had to start with the program that Shen Qingqiu was most familiar with. The first prop he needed was a folding fan.
He was ecstatic: the system didn't come out, hahaha, the system didn't come out! I changed my hardware and won't install your virus software, hahaha! Although he was only temporarily relieved, he couldn't help but dance … dance my ass.
Dead silence.
The newcomer's hand trembled slightly. He turned around and formed a fire sign. The flickering flames reflected several figures. He hadn't lit the candle yet when he turned back and stammered, "Brother Liu, I … I want to ask you."
Lu Liu said, "Who can say for sure? Cang Qiong Mountain sect is definitely united against outsiders, beating whoever mentions it. Their family has always been like this, recognizing family but not reason. Even when An Ding Peak's Shang Qinghua defected to the demon world, they didn't allow outsiders to talk about it. After the Huayue City incident, Huan Hua Palace changed hands not long after. The old palace master retired and not even a shadow could be seen. Luo Binghe took over and killed whoever mentions it. "
The only flaw was a certain person.
For the first time in so many years, Shen Qingqiu felt that he had picked up a little bit of dignity as a reborn. For the first time, he felt that his low professional ability didn't drag down the seniors in the reincarnated army!
But what was the point of pretending to be dead? Find a puppet or someone who looked similar to him to pretend to be dead, and he would escape like a cicada shedding its carapace.
"Over there?" The few of them looked at each other and made a knowing expression. "It's not good now, is it?"
The paper door reflected the shadow of a man with a sword on his back. That man said in a clear voice, "Sixth Brother, it's me. It's too cold today, so I came back first. Open the door and let me in to warm myself up. "
Suddenly, there was a loud shout. It was unknown who made the first move, but the screams and the sounds of weapons clashing were different. Lu Liu shouted, "Light up! Light up! " Everyone hurriedly used their Fire Incantation, but their movements were too messy. The fire flickered wildly, and their shadows swayed wildly. The dazzling light made them dizzy, and they couldn't see clearly who was who. Everyone was afraid of hurting their own people, so they didn't dare to be ruthless. Instead, they asked the thing that had snuck in to fish in troubled waters, and slashed here and there. Just as Lu Liu was fuming with rage, someone suddenly grabbed his neck.
Lu Liu said, "That's because Cang Qiong Mountain sect, from top to bottom, doesn't know what's going on, but they all insist that Luo Binghe is a demon. Although Zhao Hua Temple's abbot personally confirmed that the spiritual energy in Luo Binghe's body is operating normally, Cang Qiong Mountain sect still insists on calling him that … You come and go, you take revenge, and the enmity between the two sects grows bigger and bigger. I think that one day, all the ships will capsize and no one will have to live. So, "he didn't forget to comfort himself at the end," It's a good thing that we're sent to guard the border like this. We're free and at ease. "
No normal person would want to live in a place where the demon race appeared and disappeared like ghosts, stealing chickens and dogs one day, and killing and burning the next. Therefore, the people at the border became more and more sparse. Even if it used to be a bustling city, once the space between the two worlds became unclear, there would most likely be a mass migration, leaving only the disciples sent by the cultivation world to guard the border.
The so-called borderlands were not the borderlands between countries or cities, but the borderlands between the Demon Realm and the Human Realm.
Someone said, "Qian Cao Peak has never concerned itself with worldly affairs, saving the dying and healing the injured. How did they provoke this devil incarnate?"
The person in the corner said confusedly, "I don't know what's going on with this master and disciple and these two sects."
Lu Liu said sternly, "Who is it!"
"Hatred as deep as the sea is one explanation, but there's another explanation. I, Old Lu, feel that this one is more believable. Let me tell you … … "Lu Liu was just about to excitedly gossip when suddenly, there was a knocking sound outside the door.
But the Dew Flower Grass wasn't cabbage that could be grown with a bit of manure. Shen Qingqiu wasted several sprouts of the flesh mushroom before he managed to grow one that didn't grow crooked.
Shen Qingqiu walked a few zhang before his feet slipped.
He looked down for a moment, then stood up and said, "No problem. I fainted. "
Although there weren't any mistakes like Shen Qingqiu's previous worries of "arms and legs not fully grown" or "key parts forgotten to grow", the Sun and Moon Dew Flower Grass matured with chemical fertilizers really did have side effects.
On the entire street, there was only a small teahouse that emitted a warm yellow light. Only then did it have a bit of liveliness.
"Why is that? Brother Liu, tell me. "
Coming back to his senses, Lu Liu was rambling on. "In recent years, the invasion of the demon race has become more and more serious. All kinds of demons and ghosts have followed them into the human world. I'm afraid a great battle is imminent … … Oh, I still haven't asked for your distinguished self's title?"
That day, he really did self-destruct and did a good deed in passing, guiding over most of the berserk demonic energy in Luo Binghe's body. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the spirit vein was smashed to pieces.
"I heard it's a little brat."
Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky was really too reliable.
Lu Liu laughed coldly. "If Luo Binghe can be called a little brat, you and I have lived in vain. This Luo Binghe isn't simple. He came from the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect and was Qing Jing Peak's Shen Qingqiu's first disciple. That year at the Immortal Alliance Conference, he topped the list. That was glorious. "
Borderlands.
He could understand that when he first woke up, his body wasn't coordinated or couldn't move occasionally because it needed a period of adjustment. But what was going on when he woke up after being buried for five years?!
Lu Liu said, "This dead person has stirred up quite a storm. Shen Qingqiu was a member of the Cang Qiong Mountain Sect, and in terms of ranking, he was the second peak's Peak Lord. His body definitely had to be returned to Qing Jing Peak to be buried together with the previous Peak Lords — — but the problem was, Luo Binghe refused to return the body. "
His whole body was still buried in the ground, unable to move!
This person was covered in black mud, as if he had just been dug out of a grave. Moreover, his face was covered with a beard that densely covered his facial features. His figure was obviously thin, but his face was like a big man with a curly beard. Lu Liu finally stopped trembling. He stared at him from head to toe for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "Many, many thanks for your distinguished self's help in driving away that demon just now!"
Lu Liu cleared his throat and said, "This is a very complicated matter. Do you know who the current head of Huan Hua Palace is?"
"No, no, no, it seems to be the peerless wild flower!"
A folding fan with a white silk surface and splashed ink landscape.
"But why do I see … … that there are seven of them?"
Lu Liu said, "You don't know? Ever since Hua Yue City, Bai Zhan Peak's Qiu Qingge has fought with Luo Binghe countless times, but he has never won once! This isn't the end. Luo Binghe brought Shen Qingqiu's corpse back to Huan Hua Palace. A few days later, he personally intercepted Qian Cao Peak's Mu Qingfang. "
The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief and scolded, "Do you want to die, Old Qin? Only knocking on the door and not saying anything. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were eaten by a ghost!"
Lu Liu slammed the door shut. "Light the lamp! Light the lamp, light the lamp! "
Someone muttered, "Just because of a dead person."
Well, why don't we think about it later and change the title … …
Lu Liu said, "Please speak."
"From the south."
The human form was originally based on his previous life's Shen Yuan's appearance. It wasn't as immortal-like as Shen Qingqiu's, but it could still be considered a pretty good appearance. It was just that it had a bit of the decadent feeling of a gigolo who was just eating and waiting to die. But because a portion of his blood and bone had been used to raise the Dew Zoysia, it would have an effect no matter what. Shen Qingqiu rolled to the edge of the stream and used a sharp mountain rock to shave his beard. This face was still very similar to Shen Qingqiu's. He silently picked up the beard and stuck it back on his face.
"What?!" Everyone's worldview was destroyed. Bai Zhan Peak's position in the hearts of the people had always been that of an undefeated god of war. "Can't beat" and so on … … it was really unacceptable.
Lu Liu guessed, "Peerless … … Yellow Flower?"
For an entire day, he walked and did radio calisthenics. It wasn't until night that Shen Qingqiu's movements looked like those of a normal person. In any case, he no longer had the same hand and foot.
The evening wind was strong, whistling through the small town with sparse houses.
No one answered inside the house. After a long while, the wooden door was knocked twice.
Shen Qingqiu was covered in mud. When he tumbled down the mountain, he really wanted to explode Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky ten thousand times. Exploding Spirit Body or Backyard Flower, it didn't matter.
The person outside the door laughed mischievously. Lu Liu felt that something wasn't right, but he couldn't catch that string. He said, "Come in!" and opened the door.
A gust of cold wind blew in from outside the door. It was empty.
After being buried for a day, gathering strength from his fingers until he could control his limbs, Shen Qingqiu crawled out, trembling.
The newcomer said, "I see that when the two sides fight, Cang Qiong Mountain's people always like to call Huan Hua Palace the demon race's lackeys. What's the story behind this?"
Shen Qingqiu unfolded his fan and waved it in front of his chest, his long hair and beard flying. The image might not be very good, and it was slightly incompatible with the prop, but it didn't matter. With a folding fan in hand, I have a sharp tool to act cool.
Lu Liu said, "Luo Binghe took him to Huan Hua Palace and let him cure Shen Qingqiu." He sighed, "He's already dead, what else is there to cure?"
He and Shang Qinghua had long since calculated the coordinates of various places and carried out remote operations. They set up a transmission array under the tallest building in Huayue City. When the sun was at its brightest, Shang Qinghua set up a transmission array on Cang Qiong Mountain. Once Shen Qingqiu's soul left his body, it would be transported to the Ripe Dew Zoysia that had long been buried deep in the border mountains.
Originally, Shen Qingqiu's body could be considered full of spiritual energy if it didn't have the inexplicable causing trouble from time to time. But compared to this feeling now, it was like two bars of electricity (which was still enough) and a full bar of electricity (which had just been charged and unplugged). Or it could even be said that he himself was a generator!
Lu Liu spread his hands. "I can't beat him."
Did this count as shedding one's mortal body and changing one's muscles and marrow?
The bystanders were puzzled. "If he's from Cang Qiong Mountain, then how can he become the head of Huan Hua Palace?"
The border area was sparsely populated and abnormally desolate. They were the only team of Border Guards stationed in the entire town. Those who went out to patrol wouldn't return so quickly, and the few remaining residents wouldn't come out to wander around in the middle of the night.
When he first woke up, Shen Qingqiu quietly waited for a while. He didn't hear that hateful Google translation prompt.
The past was like smoke. From now on, when he roamed Jianghu, he would use this ID that had dominated the book review section for many years.
The newcomer said, "There were originally only six people in this house, right?"
So the method he used was to really die.
The moment he broke through the soil, he didn't even have time to revel in the fresh and free air before he fell head first. Ah, his body didn't listen to him again. He prostrated on all fours.
The newcomer held his wine bowl and said with a frown, "Who said it wasn't? We have to fight every two or three days. No one can withstand such a torturous method. "
His eyes rolled back, and his feet gradually left the ground. He couldn't clearly see what was pinching him. Just when he thought his life was going to end at this moment. The door suddenly sprang open on both sides, and a gust of wind swept in. A figure barged in.
The other said, "What year is it now?"
Ridicule was ridicule, but this body … was simply bursting with spiritual energy!
Everyone thought of things like whipping and exposing corpses, and their hair stood on end. "If you don't want to return it, won't Cang Qiong Mountain Sect forcibly take it? The Lord of Bai Zhan Peak is still here. "
At that time, the most life-saving method he had thought of was actually to fake his death.
Three locations, three formations. When the straight lines were connected, they formed the most stable equilateral triangle. It should be absolutely stable and reliable.
"Planting a little Shen in spring, and reaping a big Shen in autumn" was no longer a dream!
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, extinguishing the oil lamp and candlelight on the table. In an instant, the room was pitch-black, leaving only the dark red light of the stove burning faintly.
"Isn't it the peerless crown?"
"After the Immortal Alliance Conference, Luo Binghe disappeared for three years. In those three years, no one knew where he went or what he did. At that time, Shen Qingqiu said he had died, so everyone was convinced he was dead. Who knew that three years later, he would make a comeback and even become an important figure in Huan Hua Palace, forcing Shen Qingqiu to self-destruct on the spot in Huayue City. "
Everyone in the room was immediately on alert. Their previous laziness and weariness were swept away, and they each prepared their weapons and magical artifacts.
Was he going to cheat as well?!
After a long while, the newcomer murmured, "He just said … peerless … what?"
The newcomer said, "I've never understood this matter. This Shen Qingqiu, in the end, was he wrongly accused, or did he deserve to die? "
The Sun and Moon Dew Flower Seed was called "Flesh Mushroom" for short, completely literal meaning. Although this Mushroom didn't have much use for cultivation, in any case, it had grown from gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon. By raising its seedling in a land with abundant spiritual energy, guiding and cultivating it, meticulously molding it, and watering it with blood energy, when it matured, it could grow into a living body. The body could grow, but the soul couldn't be created this way. In other words, what was planted was an empty shell without a soul, perfect for a container.
The six people in the room were still in shock, some already lying on the ground. The man snapped his fingers, and several oil lamps in the room lit up.
The man put a hand on his shoulder. "I have a question."
Someone in the corner interrupted, "Cang Qiong Mountain Sect and Huan Hua Palace are both part of the four major sects, how come they've been fighting so fiercely these years? The disciples of both sides don't fight as soon as they see each other. These two sect leaders, aren't they going to discipline them? "
Lu Liu poured a bowl of hot wine for the newcomer and chatted with the others around the stove. "Brother, where did you come from?"
Finished speaking, Shen Qingqiu floated away. Only the people in the room were left petrified in the wind.
Only when placed in a dead end can one be reborn.
Shen Qingqiu's "Haha, I'm unworthy of being Cang Qiong Mountain Sect's Qing Jing Peak's Xiu Ya Sword, Shen Qingqiu" made a sharp turn in his throat. So close, so close, he almost said his old name. He couldn't think of any other name at the moment, muttered to himself for a moment, then spat out four words: "Peerless Cucumber."
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