"Why help a demon?" Hou xiaorou asked.
Qin Liangyu smiled bitterly: "xiaorou, I said that many things are not up to you and me to decide. I help Zheng Feiyue. Naturally, I have a reason to help him, but I can't tell you."
Just as Hou xiaorou regards Qin Liangyu as the closest person, Qin Liangyu also regards Hou xiaorou as the most reliable person. It is precisely because of the darkness under the light that the careful plan has been seen through.
As a spy of tongtianmen and the prime minister's direct family, Qin Liangyu is not afraid of death, but she can't complete the task assigned by the prime minister. Even if she dies, she can't be blamed.
Hou xiaorou looks at Qin Liangyu quietly.
Qin Liangyu said lightly, "don't bother. Even if you use the soul searching method of the devil's way, you won't get anything. So far, I've said everything I should say. Give me a good time!"
After saying that, Qin Liangyu closed her eyes and waited for death.
After a long time, Qin Liangyu opened her eyes and said in surprise, "why don't you do it?"
"Why do you want to kill you? Come back with me and I'll tell you. You're just going out to do something for me tonight. Besides, nothing has happened!" Hou xiaorou said.
Qin Liangyu stared: "do you know what you're doing?"
Hou xiaorou looked calm and said, "I'm the first disciple of cold Star Palace. According to the regulations of the sect, the first disciple has the right to make any decision in the absence of the palace master. I order you to forget about tonight and escort the black gauze to the beheading platform with me tomorrow!"
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God, it's light.
Zheng Feiyue drilled out of the pit, patted off the soil, looked up at the rising sun, and ran to the northwest.
There is a precipice in the northwest of the forbidden mountain, not far from the mountain guarding array of the cold Star Palace.
It is said that a long, long time ago, there used to be a high mountain here. At that time, there was a demon cholera who sucked human blood essence and caused boundless killing.
The heaven was furious and sent the immortal. After a fierce battle, the immortal succeeded in killing the devil, and the originally towering mountains were also hit into a cliff by supreme magic.
In order to commemorate this battle, later generations call this place: beheading devil platform!
Once upon a time, evil cultivation was rampant in the right way, and cold Star Palace, as a famous and decent school, naturally shoulder the important task of cutting demons and eliminating demons. Whenever they catch those big demons alive, they will take the prisoners to the demon cutting platform, and then invite the right way Alliance to watch the scene of cutting demons.
For a long time, the reputation of the beheading platform has spread more and more widely. Many sects will come here to invite allies when executing some big demons.
When Zheng Feiyue arrived at the magic cutting platform, many monks had gathered at the scene, mostly scattered.
Whether it's the east bank or the West Bank, casual repair is always the most active crowd to watch the excitement. Of course, everyone has the heart of gossip, but the people of the sect are afraid of their identity and always like to play tricks.
A large number of people haven't come yet, so Zheng Feiyue smoothly mixed into the crowd, and with his "dignified" image, he became one with other scattered cultivation in the period of refining God.
In the practice world, the monks in the refining period are at the bottom, which can be called the existence of mole ants.
When these people get together, no one is more noble than anyone. Those high-level monks will not pay too much attention. Naturally, no one doubts that there is a demon monk in it.
The whole magic cutting platform is actually a big cliff.
The cliff has a drop of hundreds of meters. There are bare rocks on the cliff. Because demons are often killed here, the rocks are dark brown and have a faint smell of blood.
Under the cliff, a circle of jade steps were built artificially in the shape of an arch to surround the cliff.
At this time, Zheng Feiyue, along with a fat Friar and more than a dozen casual practitioners, stood on the cliff and looked down at the whole cutting magic platform.
Fat friars are the peak accomplishments in the refining period. Among these low-level friars who are all in the refining period, their accomplishments are the highest. Because they have been to the beheading platform for several times, they are regarded as leaders and work as tour guides.
"Dear Taoist friends, at the top of the cliff where we are standing, countless demons have been killed here. Later, the cold Star Palace will take the demons here, and the great friar will lead nine days of thunder to kill the demons!"
Then the fat friar stamped the dark brown rock under his feet and continued: "when the immortal cut the devil, the cliff also changed. The rock under his feet is not afraid of thunder. It's amazing!"
After he said this, these low-level friars immediately squatted down, touched the dark brown rock under their feet, shouted, and even took out their weapons and planned to pry down a few pieces.
The fat friar stopped quickly and said with a bitter smile: "don't do anything stupid. Although the rocks here are not afraid of thunder, they will be the same as ordinary rocks if they are pried away. In addition, the beheading platform is under the jurisdiction of the cold Star Palace and protected by the cold star Palace. Before you start, you'd better think of a lot of means."
Obviously, the last sentence worked.
The casual practitioners got up one after another, put away their weapons and smiled awkwardly at each other.
Fat friar didn't laugh at everyone. He had done such stupid things when he first came to behead the devil platform. There's nothing to be proud of at the moment.
Zheng Feiyue in the crowd suddenly pointed to the bottom of the cliff and asked, "what is the jade step below?"
As the peak of refining God, fat friar Zheng Feiyue was very strong. Hearing the speech, he smiled at him and explained: "when cutting demons and removing demons, thunder rolled on the cliff, which naturally can't treat people. The jade steps below, called the viewing table, were made by the cold Star Palace for the rest and viewing of monks. At that time, some spiritual fruits and spiritual tea will be provided."
Everyone nodded together.
Clinker, the fat friar smiled awkwardly and said, "the space of the viewing table is limited and can only accommodate those large people. It seems that these casual repairs can only be behind the viewing table, on the plain."
The crowd's eyes crossed the auditorium.
Behind the stone steps, there is a large plain, because there is no one to take care of, and weeds are everywhere. The plain is just a good saying. In fact, it is no different from the wasteland. Compared with the viewing mat in front, it is one heaven and one earth.
Behind the plain, there are endless mountains.
Zheng Feiyue looked far into the distance, and his eyes fell on the continuous mountains. He secretly planned to grab the black yarn, rush across the plain and drill into the mountains. The matter became more than half!
Next, they went down the cliff and ran to the jade steps.
Jade steps are made of a special kind of jade. They are still white and flawless after years of wind and rain.
Fat friars took the lead. A group of low-level friars sat up and felt their hips warm. They filled their brains with some spiritual tea and fruit. They immediately felt that they were forced to increase greatly, as if they were also a large number of people.
The curtain fell into the eyes of high-level sanxiu, which naturally caused a burst of laughter.
The fat friar had an excellent state of mind and said with a smile: "don't care about the eyes of those returning to the virtual friars. They hold their identity, want to sit and can't pull their face. They can only envy us in their hearts!"
When they heard the speech, they laughed bitterly.
Is this the self consolation of the weak?