After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

"I don't have parents."

Liu Yunqing's voice echoed between the two cliffs, like a cold wind passing through.

His tone was decisive.

There are no green vines climbing the cliff, only a group of hanged men in tattered shrouds, and the iron chains collide with the stone wall slightly in the wind, making a clear sound.

The long hair of the nearby Hanged Man was entangled with each other, and there was nothing to say but something to say.

Liu Yunqing thought it was nothing.

For so many years, he didn't care about his background, who his parents were, and where he lived, these were not important to him.

I have recited the scriptures thousands of times, and I have known the true meaning for many years.

He Liu Yunqing is a monk, he is a monk of Shifangmen.

He is Liu Yunqing, a rare natural sword bone in thousands of years, and a senior brother of the generation of Shifangmen Jianfeng.

All the experiences of childhood are a thing of the past, and all sorrows and joys are chances.

Now he only wants to pursue his own way, he wants to raise his Shifangmen to stand at the peak of the cultivation world, he wants to surpass No. 1 in the way of swords and become the current sword fairy...

Kendo No.1, Elder Jianfeng cuts Hualian.

When he was young, Elder Zhan Hualian also fed him pills and meals.

He and Elder Zhan's son, Xiao Shiyu, are not much different in age, and the two of them can be regarded as people who have had a good meal.

But he knew himself well and never envied Xiao Shiyu.

The son of a swordsman does not learn swords, but goes to make alchemy, Liu Yunqing thinks this is also fate.

He believed in fate.

He knew it when the master said in front of the elders and disciples of Jianfeng that he had a natural sword bone.

His life is to live for the sword.

Liu Yunqing cast his gaze on his silver sword. Through the darkness, the faintly glowing sword tip penetrated the flesh of the Hanged Man's neck, but no trace of blood could be seen.

"What are you guys?"

"Which secret realm is left behind here?"

"How did the person who came here before get out... Who is that person?"

Liu Yunqing asked all his questions.

"We...we are human beings." The Hanged Man beside him replied obediently.

"..."

If this answer is said by others, it may sound meaningless, but if it comes from this group of creatures that look least human, it is worth thinking about.

"Aren't you demons?"

Liu Yunqing frowned, he guessed at first that they were a group of bat monsters.In his memory, only the Bat Demon lives backwards on weekdays.

"Of course we're not monsters, we don't have any monster aura~"

"Hee hee, actually, we are all human, but we are dead~"

"Yeah, yeah~ dead~ your body is cold~ Xiaoqing, do you want to touch it~ you used to be the most afraid of heat, but now each of us is cold, which can make you feel comfortable God~"

"..."

"I said, don't call me Xiaoqing." Liu Yunqing suppressed the sudden anger in his heart.

"But we really know your parents. Don't you want to know who your parents are? Don't you want to know your own life experience?"

The originally sharp voice of the Hanged Man was set off by a seductive tone, which made it even more strange. Liu Yunqing suddenly felt that they were like a kind of sea monster called a sea monster, who wanted to confuse people with words.

"I don't want to, it doesn't matter." Liu Yunqing replied very firmly.

In the next second, he raised the knife and dropped it, and the head of the hanged man closest to him was stopped by him.

"Boom-"

The head with closed eyes rolled down at the feet of the young sword cultivator. He stepped over the head with a cold face, raised his sword and walked towards the next Hanged Man.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Third Uncle, your head fell off, your hair is covered with dirt?!"

"Old man, your head really fell off!"

Liu Yunqing threatened in a cold voice: "Tell me how to get out first, and then tell me if there is anything hidden in this secret place, or I will cut off the first... one of you."

As soon as the words fell, the sword cultivator immediately showed the Hanged Man what it means to act vigorously and resolutely.

He put his foot on a slightly raised stone, borrowed his strength, and landed on the opposite cliff with the next step, holding the hair of the nearby hanged man in his hand. Fly to the opposite stone wall.

Holding the hair of the Hanged Man with one hand, he cut it off with the wind sword in the other, and quickly escaped to the opposite side without any pulling force.

In a blink of an eye, Liu Yunqing cut off nine heads in a row, there was no blood under the sword, only a few scattered strands of hair were unintentionally entwined on the sword.

The sword cultivator glanced down, his arm trembled slightly, and the hair on the Wind Sword was reduced to ashes.

He said to himself: "Didn't they say that they are all dead people? How can dead people have hair?"

The scream of the Hanged Man was delayed, and they started to howl when the nine heads fell to the ground with a bang.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"This kid is too much!! Grandpa, this guy cut off my head!!!"

"Say it or not!" Jian Xiu was stuck between the two cliffs, stabbing the neck of the hanged man with a long sword in his hand, threatening and tempting.

"Tell me!!! Let me tell you! I know the current affairs and I am handsome!"

Liu Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blade pierced an inch deeper.

"There are two ways to get out?! Use the key! Find a gap between the outside world and the demon space!"

"The key is not in our hands. Other old guys have already taken it away! We are not sure about the gap between the intertwining, it can only depend on your chance!"

???

When Liu Yunqing heard the word "key", he thought that there was no accident, but after hearing the word "moyu", his reaction was exactly the same as that of Zhang Yunsheng.

Demon domain.

These two words are like taboos for all monks. If you don't mention them, you won't think of them, and mentioning them will definitely be extremely bad luck.

In fact, they don't know what is in the Demon Realm. They only know that a monk will become a demon cultivator if he is infected with demon energy, and then he will become a person who is eager to be killed by the world.

This is like an absolute forbidden place that cannot be touched.

The Demon Realm is equivalent to the underworld of monks.

"Demon Realm? You mean this is the Demon Realm???"

Liu Yunqing felt a chill in her heart, a crack appeared on her straight face.It's unbelievable that he didn't notice even a trace of demon energy in this place, let alone the rumors that the demon realm is full of monsters and demon cultivators.

"That's right, our place is Ghost Crying Cliff in the Demon Realm. It's located in the second city of the Demon Realm. The location is still very close to the outside world. The people who came here last time came through the gap."

"But she found the key later... No, she had the key, but the key fell out when she came here, and she was the one who found the key again!"

Mentioning this person, the hanged people next to him began to scramble to continue talking, and they were about to start counting the crimes of this person one by one.

"She has been here quite a few times. Hey, let me tell you, young master, that person is so vicious. With her magic weapon, whether it's a pot or a stove, it hurts us!!!"

"Yes, that person is a lunatic! She is absolutely insane! We didn't say a few words to her before she came up and beat us!"

"She even ate the key in front of us!!!"