Difficulty: starting from the sword, halberd and demon

Chapter 207
Qingming relies on the sky to open Pingying, and white clouds accompany Zixia leisurely.

Yunmengzhou carried the wild dragon and Xiao, flew thousands of miles on colorful spiritual clouds and landed at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.Looking up, the peaks and mountains are soaring, straight into the depths of the white clouds.

Taking a deep breath, clearing away all the hesitation and tension in his heart, the Taoist stepped forward and slowly stepped on the path leading to Shilipu Tuan.Thousands of years ago, he was so familiar with this road that he could reach the destination in one step with his eyes closed, but thousands of years later, the footprints of the past have long been covered by weeds and flowers.

The Taoist did not clear the way ahead with true energy, nor did he use lightness kung fu, but imitated the saints he had seen before, walking slowly like a mortal, only using his spiritual sense to carefully avoid all flowers, plants, insects and ants.

Xiao followed Taoist, as if he took mountain climbing as a fun thing, and naturally learned his every move. Neither of them spoke, but everything was understood in silence.

The air in the mountains is exceptionally fresh, with the breeze blowing on the face, bringing the sound of the spring, which gently soothes the restless heart of the Taoist.When you are in this cool breeze and spring, all your troubles and worries seem small and insignificant.

The road up the mountain was very long, but after all, both of them were innate people with advanced cultivation bases, and within an hour, Shilipu Tuan appeared in front of them.

This time, the Taoist didn't hesitate, and raised his voice slightly: "Sister Lian, I'm here."

"Mountains are flats, clouds are waves, and the world of mortals is nothing but waves."

The Qingyi Poem came accompanied by the bright and clean fairy wind, and colorful clouds flashed in the sky, indicating that the transcendent immortal had arrived.

"Hey sister, woo woo woo, someone is bullying me!" The mad dragon in Yunmengzhou's hand suddenly struggled violently, trying to stretch his neck and cry loudly in the direction of the person who came.

Yun Mengzhou knew that Kuanglong had woken up, but he just pretended to be unconscious. Now that he was struggling, Yun Mengzhou let go of his hand, making him fall face-down to the ground with a "plop", and howled in pain.

With his hands free, the Taoist hurriedly rearranged his clothes again, and then raised his hand to salute Lian Emei, but just as he was about to say something, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stammered and asked, "Sister Lian, you, You have a kid?"

I saw that the bronze mask on Lian Emei's face had been taken off, fully showing that beautiful face. At this time, the fairy's face was full of tenderness, holding a little boy in his arms, and seemed to be sleeping soundly.

If it's just like this, it's fine, but what makes Yunmengzhou even more unbelievable is that there is another person standing behind Lian Emei, and it is this person who makes Yunmengzhou suspect that the child in Lian Emei's arms is hers. born.

"Wow! The thief is Lin Wushuang, why are you here! What did you do to my sister!"

Kuanglong fell to the ground and gnawed a mouthful of dirt. Having lost his arms, he finally arched himself up with his knees. He heard Yunmengzhou's exclamation, and then saw the face he hated the most in his life.

——Although Yun Mengzhou also hates it, he really doesn't have that kind of thought about practicing Emei.

Lin Wushuang was equally disgusted with Kuanglong, and when he heard Kuanglong uttered dirty words again, his face immediately became serious and he wanted to reprimand him, but Lian Emei put the child in his arms gently into his arms first, Then turned around and walked quickly.

Kuang Longtian is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of his sister Lian Emei, not to mention hitting him, even saying a bad word about him, or even showing a disappointed expression, can make him so heartbroken that he can't breathe.

He used to have fun mocking Yunmengzhou in the name of his sister before, but when he saw Lian Emei walking towards him, he thought that the fairy who had always regarded himself as a negative example would only speak hurtful words, and now he is It was such a distressed appearance, there was nowhere to escape if he wanted to, his whole heart was clenched tightly by grievance and fear, and he suddenly became a mute, never making a sound again.

However, neither Yunmengzhou nor Kuanglong ever expected that when Lian Emei came to Kuanglong, he didn't say a word of reprimand. Instead, he took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve and gently wiped the dust off Kuanglong's face , with a look of pity on his face, and asked in an extremely gentle tone: "Why are you hurt so badly?"

Kuanglong couldn't believe his eyes and ears. This was a scene that only appeared in his dreams. He stared blankly at Lian Emei for a while, and when she put her palm on his face again, she felt the warmth of her palm. Unexpectedly, sour tears finally welled up in his eyes.

"Sister, I, I don't have an arm anymore, woo woo woo..."

The culprit who was flamboyant and lawless outside, cried like a child in front of Lian Emei.Lian Emei moved his hand to the back of his younger brother's head, gently pushed him to lean on his shoulder, and patted his back softly, coaxing him patiently: "Don't cry, don't cry..."

Kuanglong cried louder.

Yun Mengzhou felt that the world was crazy, or he was crazy.Who is this woman who comforts the dragon like a loving mother?Although she has exactly the same face as Lian Yunren, she is absolutely not, absolutely impossible to be that fairy!
In his heart, Lian Emei will always be the cold and lonely, independent, unattainable immortal like the legendary Gushe Fairy, without a trace of vulgarity in the world of mortals.

She is like a cloud in the sky, like snow on a high mountain, like a bright moon in the middle of the sky, she was originally a guest from the sky, but she strayed into the world of mortals.But one day, she will return to that misty and ethereal fairyland again.

She should be as cold as ice, she should be unattainable, she should not tolerate a grain of sand in her eyes, and she should subdue all demons and heretics with an awe-inspiring posture, even her own brother is no exception.

The practice Emei in front of me is fake, it must be!

This is an illusion created by the demon, the real sister Lian must have been killed!Now, she is coming to harm me!

Yun Mengzhou looked around again, this Pingshan was still Pingshan, but he always felt that there were various contradictions, in the dense forest, behind the dark clouds, there seemed to be malicious eyes watching him everywhere.The faint blood in the air is the trick of evil spirits; the whispers in the dark wind are the conspiracy of the devil.

"Who are you? How dare you pretend to be sister Lian? Quickly show your true shape!"

Yun Mengzhou was excited for a moment, and raised his hand to release the Demon Suppressing Pagoda, only to see a majestic and huge pagoda protruding from Pingshan Mountain, enveloping Lian Emei and Kuanglong in a magnificent golden light.

"What are you doing?! Stop it!" Lin Wushuang raised his hand and recorded the Dao of Heaven returning to the root. The Qing Sheng Dao Yuan aroused the rhyme of Dao of Heaven, and slapped it on the Demon Suppressing Tower with infinite power.

"Boom—" The Demon Town Tower trembled slightly, and the precious light flickered on and off, but soon stabilized.

Yun Mengzhou turned his head to look at Lin Wushuang, with blood in his eyes, the solemn and serious Taoist gradually changed his appearance in his eyes, with full head of indigo hair, blue face and fangs, thick limbs like a beast, and the boy in his arms also had horns on his head. His face was ferocious, like a hungry ghost in hell.

　Yun Mengzhou: I have a brother-in-law, have children, and have changed from a cold fairy to a gentle wife. My idol has collapsed, woo woo woo...

　　This chapter is also known as: The Rampage of Fanatic Fans After Disillusionment

　　
　
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