Journey To the World of Film and Television

  Chapter 212 Are you also here to be a sword?

  Yongan Dang.

Sedum, lying on the counter and sleeping, was still listening to the mysterious old Taoist in the dream talking about the righteousness of the world. When he heard that the other party was about to give him the purple jade square box with dragon patterns in his hand, he suddenly woke up. Only then did I realize that a strange man with strange clothes and horns had come into the store at some time.

"You have changed." The man was standing proudly, exuding an aura of indifference that would reject others thousands of miles away, but the moment he saw Sedum, a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, which was indescribable. Annoyed, or pity. "I didn't expect you to be reduced to this?"

   "I've changed?" The unspeakable coercion made Sedum look dignified, and he asked in confusion, "You know me?"

  The figure in the memory overlapped with the one in front of him, even if the other party had been reincarnated for thousands of years and did not recognize him, Chong Lou could still confirm that the other party was Fei Peng, "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Long time no see? When did we meet?" Sedum quickly adapted to the opponent's aura, looked around the Chonglou, looked at the heavy makeup on the opponent's face, and the two horns on the top of the head, and said with a smile, "By the way , I almost forgot, I was dreaming~ First came an old man, then a box, and now even monsters have come out. Hey~~ Do you think my imagination is very rich?"

  Just now, Sedum was captured by the opponent's aura, Sedum hadn't seen the opponent's appearance clearly, but now he saw clearly, this person's long black hair looks like a lion's mane, black with red in the middle, majestic.

  A bright red flame like blood was engraved between the eyebrows, and there was an arrogance in the eyes that only the superiors could have.

Sedum, who thought she was still in a dream, was rambling beside him, and Chonglou felt a burst of impatience when he heard it. Sedum suddenly felt a sense of oppression like facing a thousand-ren high mountain, this dangerous smell, It made him wake up in an instant, and he panicked and said, "What do you want to do?"

  Chonglou glanced across the door, unconcernedly called out the Demon Suppressing Sword and thrust it in front of Sedum with a bang~, and said coldly: "Be a sword!"

Jing Tian saw the other party's sword, and hurriedly dodged it in fright, but the silver streamer reflected by the sword moved his heartstrings again, an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart, he looked up at Chonglou who hadn't moved any further , Sedum approached the sword tentatively, and focused on the Demon Suppressing Sword.

"What a sword!" Sedum widened his eyes and exclaimed, "The hilt and the body of the sword are made of nature. I have never seen or heard of this material before! And the decoration and workmanship are simply not something that can be seen in the world. Some forging techniques!"

   "You really want to be a sword?" Jing Tian raised his head to look at Chonglou, hesitantly said, "It's worth a lot of money!"

   "Yiwen." The calmed Chonglou returned to its original arrogant appearance, looked down at Sedum, and said coldly, "Damn it."

  Damn it means selling it to me directly for a penny?

Hearing this, Jing Tian grinned so much that the corners of his mouth almost parted, the two emerald-inlaid dentures shone like two vegetable leaves, he quickly took out a copper plate from his bosom and stuffed it into Chong Lou's hand, fearing that the other party would regret it Same.

   Looking back at the radiant Demon Suppressing Sword, Sedum wiped his waist with both hands, and said embarrassedly: "Then can I pull it out and have a look?"

  Chong Lou's eyes fell on the Demon Suppressing Sword, with a glint of expectation flashing in his eyes, "It belongs to you."

   Yeah, anyway, it's dead, so it's mine.

Jing Tian calmed down and held the hilt of the sword with both hands. In a trance, a long-lost reunion came to his heart. He didn't know why this feeling arose, but the moment he pulled out the Suppressing Demon Sword, he seemed very familiar with it. This sword is familiar to the person in front of him.

"It really is you, General Fei Peng!" The Demon Suppressing Sword is the saber of General Fei Peng. The moment Sedum pulled out the sword, Chong Lou truly confirmed the opponent's identity, and the fighting spirit burning in his eyes could no longer be suppressed. Suppressed, he said murderously, "There is still an unfinished duel between us, and I have been waiting for it for more than a thousand years. Come on! General Fei Peng!"

   After the voice fell, Chong Lou raised his palm and struck at Sedum. Even though he intended to restrain his mana, the air wave still lifted Sedum several meters away and hit the wall of the **** shop.

"Alas~ It seems that I am not dreaming today~~" The sharp pain in the back and the dullness in the chest made Jing Tian completely understand that he was not dreaming. , why did you hit me? Return the sword to you. My name is Sedum, I’m not a flying peng, Mr. Hongmao, you must have misunderstood the person.”

   "Let's do it!" Chonglou's figure flickered, like a red light flashing in front of Sedum, and said coldly, "Pull out the Demon Suppressing Sword, you are Fei Peng!"

   "Hey, didn't I tell you? I'm not a flying peng." Sedum showed two emerald jade dentures, and smiled apologetically, "Why not? I admit defeat, the head office, right?"

   "I don't allow you to admit defeat!" Chonglou's expression became more and more impatient, and his short arms and double blades stretched out, resting on Sedum's neck, and said coldly, "I want you to fight me with your real skills!"

   "Stop, stop, stop~ I'm going to bleed. I'm going to bleed." Sedum said with a bitter face, helplessly, "I don't know martial arts, I can't beat you, and you won't let me admit defeat, what do you want me to do?"

   "Then wait until you become stronger and then compete with him~"

Outside the **** shop, another person came, dressed in a light blue Taoist robe, with a handsome appearance and a refined temperament, with a purple epee on his back, he looked the same as he had seen Shushan white tofu some time ago, he was a monk look like.

Entering the door, Zhou Ji bowed to Chonglou, and said with a smile: "Fei Peng has been reincarnated for thousands of years, and he has long lost his original cultivation. Your Excellency is the supreme of the demon world. At this time, forcing an ordinary mortal to fight with you is a bit of an advantage." The suspicion of human danger."

   After a thousand years of transformation, Zhou Ji could clearly feel that there was still a big gap between the two of them when they faced the Chonglou again.

  Even if the cultivation base of the demon race is improving very slowly, for the immortal Chonglou, the long years are enough to push his strength to the number one position in the Six Realms.

  Looking at the person who came, in fact, when Zhou Ji was approaching Yong'an, Chong Lou had discovered him, but at that time, all he was thinking about was the unfinished battle with Fei Peng, so he didn't care.

   Now seeing outsiders coming to disrupt the situation, Chonglou frowned slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly: "Who are you? How dare you interfere in this seat's affairs?"

   As if seeing the backer, Sedum took advantage of the situation and hurriedly slipped behind Zhou Ji, touching the **** skin on his neck that had been cut by the heavy building, feeling a bit scared.

   "How dare~ how dare~~" Zhou Ji waved his hand, stepped aside, and exposed Sedum hiding behind him in front of Chonglou without any cover.

"Next week Ji is an unnamed casual cultivator. How dare he interfere in the agreement between the Demon Venerable and Fei Peng. It's just that Fei Peng's reincarnation has not yet recovered, and the Demon Venerable is too impatient." Zhou Ji was full of resentment in Sedum In his eyes, he smiled lightly and said: "If the Demon Lord bestows some peerless martial arts, fairy magic, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, panacea and so on, first help this little brother to repair his cultivation, and then fight against him, how about ?”

  Peerless martial arts, magical methods of gods, treasures of heaven and earth, panacea.

  Every time Sedum is said, the eyes of Sedum will emit a light.

  Money. These things are countless money!

   On the other side of the Chonglou building, his complexion was getting darker and darker.

   Just kidding, where does he have these things?

  However, Zhou Ji's words awakened Chong Lou.

   Fei Peng has lost all his cultivation now, if he waits for him to recover by himself, I don't know how long he will have to wait.

  If you can help him recover as soon as possible, the decisive battle that has been postponed for thousands of years can start earlier.

   Think and do it!

  The resolute Chonglou snorted coldly, waved his sleeves and disappeared in place, and Zhou Ji, who had been hiding his right hand in his sleeve, was also relieved from the bottom of his heart.

   "The red hair is gone?"

  As the pawnshop returned to silence, Jing Tian moved closer to Zhou Ji, looked around suspiciously, and said, "Do you think he will come back suddenly?"

  Zhou Ji looked at Sedum with a serious face, pretending to be deep and said quietly, "It will definitely."

   "Ah~!" Sedum was taken aback, clasped his hands together and muttered about various gods and Buddhas, hoping that these gods who had never worshiped before could protect him as a temporary believer.

  Zhou Ji waved his hand, and Ninja couldn't help saying: "Don't worry, maybe when he comes next time, he will bring you a bunch of rare treasures in the world, don't forget to share with me~"

  Jing Tian seemed to see a pile of silver waving towards him, and felt instantly relieved. He patted his chest and said triumphantly, "Don't worry, your share will definitely be indispensable."

   After Jing Tian finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at Zhou Jidao, "Daoist Zhou, are you here to save me?"

   "Yes, and no." Zhou Ji said with a smile, "I came to look for you, and I also came to look for you as a thing."

"Be something?" Sedum's eyes lit up, and he murmured, "That's great, there's another business here~" and leaned forward, laughing, "I don't know what Taoist Zhou wants to be? Did you bring it? Are you still dead?"

   "Be a sword!"

   "Eh, you also want to be a sword?" Jing Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly remembered the red hair just now, glanced at the epee on Zhou Ji's shoulder, and said hesitantly, "You don't want to be it, do you?"

   Zhou Ji was noncommittal, reached out and took off the magic sword, and inserted it in front of Sedum.

  Jing Tian glanced at the Demon Suppressing Sword in his hand, then at the Demonic Sword in front of him, swallowed and said, "Then how much do you plan to make?"

   "One article."

  Zhou Ji imitated Chonglou's tone, and said with airs, and couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking.

"Are you kidding me?" Sedum saw the purple epee in front of him at a glance. There is a black jade inlaid everywhere, which adds a bit of luxury.

  This kind of eye-opening is a thousand-year-old antique thing, and the other party only asks for a penny?

  Zhou Ji's smile restrained, and he nodded, "One article. Dead."

Jing Tian frowned slightly, and said with a serious face: "Well, although I, Jing Tian, ​​is greedy for petty gains, I am definitely not a person who sees profit and forgets righteousness. You just rescued me from the red-haired monster. Nothing can be said to be ungrateful."

   Speaking of which, he took out a copper plate from his arms, stuffed it familiarly once into Zhou Ji's hand, and said with a smile, "This is considered a job. A job~~~"

  Zhou Ji looked down at a copper plate in his palm, raised his eyes to the smiling Sedum, shook his head and chuckled.

  Yong'an is outside.

Hongkui, who was hiding not far away, felt Chonglou's departure, and her red dress faded back to the sky blue. Tang Xuejian, who was next to her, couldn't bear it anymore because she was worried about the safety of Sedum, and raised the corner of her skirt to face run away.

Solanum nigrum, who was still a bit confused, couldn't see Zhou Ji's figure on the left and right, and saw Tang Xuejian running away, and followed subconsciously. As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Sedum holding a sword in one hand, Grinning with two emerald jade dentures, he smirked there.

   "Sedum!"

   "Brother Wang!"

The two voices sounded one after the other. Sedum was hit by Tang Xuejian, and she staggered back a few steps. Relying on her two swords and sticking to the ground, she maintained a high and difficult back leaning almost like an iron bridge, and struggled to push the opponent back. Pushing away, he complained, "Are you crazy? Why did you hit me~"

  "I" Tang Xuejian was speechless for a while, she couldn't say that she heard the Demon Lord coming, and she was worried that Cai Ya would be in danger, so she ran over in a hurry, right? With her character, how could she say such a thing!

  Jing Tian stood upright with his sword in his hand, noticed Solanum nigrum with agitated expression and tears in his eyes, tapped Tang Xuejian's arm, and asked doubtfully, "Your friend?"

   Tang Xuejian did not answer, but looked at Jingtian with a complicated expression. Jingtian was even more surprised, turned to look at Zhou Ji, and pointed, "Do you know him?"

  Zhou Ji was noncommittal, looking at Sedum just like Tang Xuejian.

  For a moment, the eyes of the three of them were all focused on Sedum, one looked like he was watching a good show, the other had a complex and meaningless expression, and the other was pitiful, his eyes full of longing.

  Jing Tian's scalp was numb from the sight of the three people, subconsciously took half a step back, and asked tentatively, "Little girl, are you also looking for Fei Peng?"

   "Brother Wang~ Don't you remember Xiaokui?" Solanum nigrum stepped forward and said sadly, "I am Xiaokui."

"Stop, stop!" A series of things made Sedum feel dizzy, and he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Miss Xiao Xiaokui, right? I'm not the brother Wang you're looking for, nor is it General Fei Peng, you It must have been the wrong person."

   "But you are Brother Wang. Even after a thousand years, I still recognize you as Xiaokui's elder brother." Solanum nigrum stepped forward to hug Sedum, but Sedum hid behind Tang Xuejian.

   "Xiaokui, is there some misunderstanding here?" Tang Xuejian also noticed Solanum nigrum disregarding the defense of men and women, subconsciously opened her arms to protect Sedum, and hesitated.

  Holding her hands on her shoulders, Sedum poked her head out, nodded repeatedly, and said, "There must be a misunderstanding."

"Brother, have you really forgotten Xiaokui?" Solanum nigrum noticed Sedum's strange and confused eyes, and her heart became more and more sad. Zhou Ji sighed softly, patted Solanum nigrum on the head, and said softly, "It's time to Jiangguo Thousands of years have passed since your demise, you died as a sword and cannot enter reincarnation, and Long Yang is just a mortal, becoming a sedum is a new life."

  (end of this chapter)