What is magic?
Have you ever seen a real devil?
do you know what the devil looks like?
Long years, countless times, the passage of time
Even in the dark and turbulent times, how many people really saw the so-called "devil"?
According to the holy land, Daliang Mountain is the hometown of demons, and the black swordsmen are demons. They are bloodthirsty, ferocious and murderous.
Maybe!
In any case, few people have seen it or touched it. What does the devil look like? What's the relationship between bloodthirsty or not?
The Holy Land says they are, and they are.
The holy land is willing to fight and kill, and they are happy to see the opera, as long as it does not affect themselves.
This idea has been deeply rooted in people's minds.
Therefore, from the moment that Li Yi was a demon, people began to hold a kind of attitude that did not concern themselves.
The devil?
Is there really magic?
Where is the devil?
Can the devil eat human flesh and drink human blood?
Will it be more ferocious than the ferocious beast of Archaean battlefield?
On the tenth day, I don't know how many people gathered at the border, this small city residence.
People came from afar.
Powerful families, powerful forces, many young talents who have been closed to the outside world, and many powerful people who have been famous all want to know what the devil looks like.
So they all came.
At this moment, the border is the focus of the whole southern zhanzhou.
The cold current hit, the air became cold, but even so, it is difficult to extinguish people's enthusiasm.
At noon, the Confucianists also began. The young practitioners who were invited came one after another, ranging from fifteen to twenty-nine.
Shortly after, a young man stepped into the mansion.
"It's him, the man who broke into the Archean battlefield ten years ago. He's still alive."
"Well, here comes another one. He once fought with the last generation of saints in the lake of rocking, and almost won. His strength is unfathomable."
"You see, is that woman familiar?" Some whispered and dignified.
On the street, a woman in plain clothes came slowly. Her pace was not slow, calm and regular. But strangely, a few steps later, she had already arrived here.
"Five years ago, she had broken through the lake of rocking light and finally retreated. It was terrible."
"She's a demon."
"Even the young genius of the demon clan has come. Is this still a discussion?" People are in a daze.
There are a lot of young talents coming, not only in the contemporary era, but also some terrible talents from the previous generation. Although they have become less famous than before, this does not mean that they have become weaker.
Sometimes, it is this kind of people who seem to be in decline.
"Is that?"
Soon, another teenager caught people's attention.
The boy was very tall, one meter eight. He was big and strong. His skin was a little dark. He had a slightly mature face, which was not in line with his real age.
He came from afar and finally stepped into the mansion.
Until his back disappeared here, the crowd suddenly erupted, boiling.
The legendary ancient people, bimon.
Someone recognized the identity of the teenager and the news exploded in the crowd.
That's a long race! Even if you look through some history, you can still see the legend of the bimont people, and there are countless glories.
It never occurred to me that the young genius of this group also came.
"It's not a theory." People shake their heads.
Too many people have come. Almost all the young talents of the previous generation have come. This is not like talking about the Tao, but more like a contest for hegemony, which belongs to them.
Among them, there is also a seemingly gentle young man, far away.
But when it comes to his real identity, he is really a disciple of the contemporary painting master.
An hour later, what should have come has come. Even the son of Yuheng mountain has already arrived, but only Li Yi has not appeared.
"It seems that he is afraid to come."
"If you are a demon, if you dare to appear, you will die."
"What a pity. I thought I could see the real devil." People talk in a whisper.
Similarly, the young talents in the mansion are also waiting. They come from afar to see Li Yi's true face. If he doesn't appear, what's the point of their coming here?
Time goes by. It's half an hour in the blink of an eye.
The street was quiet, no one spoke, Li Yi's figure did not appear, and the atmosphere of Weicheng became strange.
"Hehe, don't you dare to come?"
"It's good to save the house of Princess Daxia dirty." Several young disciples of Yuheng mountain opened their mouths, and their expressions were extremely indifferent.
Whoosh!Gusts of cold wind blowing over, people subconsciously squint.
At this time, two figures appeared in the street: a man and a woman. The man was dressed in rags, and his image was down and down. His whole body was full of strong wine smell. The woman was tall and graceful. The only disharmonious thing was that face, which had a mark, which was very ugly.
With the appearance of the two, the whole mansion, the long street, the attic, the streets and alleys were all quiet in an instant.
Qin Meng looked at the front and couldn't help but open his mouth: "I told you that there must be something to eat at the meeting. You have to eat before you come. Will you be late?"
Fang Xuexue was wronged: "I just bought a pancake."
Qin Meng stares at her: "shut up, still have reason?"
No one paid attention to the conversation. Everyone was staring at him. They wanted to know his purpose and his purpose.
Finally, Qin Meng stopped in front of the mansion, raised his head, swept inside, and said, "sister long, Qin came uninvited. I wonder if I can go in and sit down?"
Long Wan'er came out and said with a smile, "of course. There is no high or low in the discussion of Tao. Everyone is equal."
People are awe inspiring and thoughtful.
No height? No distinction between high and low?
This sentence is more like telling Qin Meng that he only talks about Tao today, there is no gratitude and resentment, and there is no killing.
As everyone knows, Li Yi provoked the contemporary son of Yuheng mountain ten days ago and guessed his real intention. A few days ago, the son threatened to kill Li Yi.
If there is no accident, today's Forum on Taoism is the time for the son and Li Yi to fight.
But now, Qin Meng is here. What does it mean? Will he prevent the birth of this war? Or would he kill the son himself?
No matter what purpose he came with, his own arrival was an irregular volcano, which would erupt at any time.
Qin Meng said with a smile: "on Tao? I like to talk about Tao. " With that, he led Fang Xuexue into the mansion.
With his arrival, many young talents got up and bowed, but did not speak.
Qin Meng found a position and sat down with Fang Xuexue.
In the scene, no one spoke and looked at each other. You see me, I see you, and the atmosphere is a little stiff.
What no one knows is that Xia Xiaoxiao, who is on the left side of the Holy Son of Yuheng mountain, has been unable to calm down.
From Qin Meng's appearance to stepping here and sitting at the banquet, she never left her sight. She has been staring at him. She is excited, nervous and even more nervous.
Because she was sitting next to the son, but she didn't want to