How Immortals and Demons Fall in Love Through Different Paths

Chapter 112

In those few years, the celestial envoy of the censor was the most outstanding and dominant, and on many important occasions, Lu Shu often saw the indifferent lord of the censor sitting upright at the VIP table.

However, among the descendants of the famous family, there is no one who does not recognize Jing Jue, only in this remote place is there someone who does not recognize Jing Jue.If those people turned around and found out that the person they were arguing with today was Mr. Xi Si, they would all be scared to death.

Lu Shu pulled Jing Jue out the door and stopped after walking quite a distance.

At that time, Lu Shu didn't feel that he had any friendship with Jing Jue. He didn't want to be ashamed in front of others, so he walked a little slowly, barely concealing his lameness, so he couldn't spare the energy to talk to Jing Jue.

At that time, Jing Jue had been sealed away from Lu Shu's memory.

When he heard about Lu Shu in Jing Xingzong, he was taken aback, and then this matter has been lingering in his mind. This sudden trouble disturbed him for several days and he couldn't concentrate, and his heart was still hanging. So one night, he suddenly went down Jingxing Mountain, looking for Lu Shu's trail along the way.

He didn't know why, but his feet never stopped, until he found this small town and saw Lu Shu, his empty heart seemed to return to his chest.

Such behavior is actually very absurd, so he found an excuse for himself - to find out the truth about Lu Shu's patricide.

And when he saw Lu Shu, that set of rhetoric was naturally left behind, as if nothing was important anymore, as long as he followed Lu Shu, his mind would no longer be in vain.

It can be seen that Lu Shu like this is in a state of anxiety, and he seems to have countless words, but he doesn't know where to start.

Therefore, both sides had their own concerns, and the two walked silently to the outskirts of the small town.

Going forward is the border of the Demon Realm.

Lu Shu finally stopped in his tracks. He ate a handful of hot noodles, his belly was full and warm, and his limbs seemed a little stronger. He was fascinated by the clouds vacating above the boundary, and suddenly smiled.

It was a smile of letting go of the burden, and the pain that had been suppressed for several months seemed to disappear at that moment.

People, as long as there is hope, there is still the courage to walk on with a smile.

However, he turned to Jing Jue with a smile: "Thank you."

Jing Jue was stunned by his smile and didn't reply for a while.

Lu Shu said: "You are the first person who is willing to speak for me. I am very grateful. However, there is no need in the future. There is no need to waste your words for me, because I don't care anymore."

Jing Jue keenly sensed that something was wrong, and a bad premonition arose in his heart. That premonition made him want to pull Lu Shu's hand, but he didn't feel right when he stretched halfway, so he just asked, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Shu said: "Have you ever heard that there is a Nightmare City in the Demon Realm? It is said that it is very beautiful and stable. The owner of the Nightmare City will take in homeless people. Once you enter there, there will be no more malicious attacks. , those inside can slowly let go of their hatred."

The Nightmare City was built by Lingxue Building. At the beginning, no one knew about it, and then more and more people came to it because of its fame. In recent years, it caused a sensation in both worlds, and many frustrated people from the Immortal Dao wanted to go.

However, to go to Nightmare City, you have to cross the bottomless Devil Slaying Ravine, and on that Devil Slashing Ravine there are restrictions placed by the demon kings of the past, and there is also a magic gate built by Lingxuelou, and above the magic gate there are There is a nightmare gate.

To enter the Demon Realm, you have to cross the Nightmare Gate.

To get out of the Demon Realm, you have to pass through the Nightmare Gate.

However, the Devil Lord of the Nightmare Gate guards the Demon Gate, and no one dares to fight Lingxuelou.

Therefore, even though there are immortal people yearning for Nightmare City, no one dares to go there.

The bad feeling in Jing's determination became stronger and stronger, but he didn't dare to think about Lu Shu's desire to go to the Demon Realm, so he just replied truthfully, "I've heard of it."

Lu Shu looked far away, he was already immersed in his imagination, and his tone became distant: "If you go a hundred miles away, you will be in the Demon Realm."

The longing in Lu Shu's tone was very clear, and Jing Jue immediately understood what the bad feeling was. He asked in a tense tone he had never had before, "Do you want to go to the Demon Realm?"

Seeing the serious expression on Jing Jue's face, Lu Shu made a wicked smile and said, "Your Excellency is so nervous, is it because he thinks that Demon Realm is not good?"

Lu Shu's answer was obviously an admission.

Jing Jue himself didn't know why he felt a strong sense of panic in his heart, so his tone was a little unstable: "The way of the devil is not the right way, and the practice seems to be fast, but it is actually more difficult. Demons heretics, immortals and demons have different ways, Lu Shu, you You are a disciple of Xianmen, why did you join the Demon Realm?"

Lu Shu thought to himself, he really is a celestial envoy, and his ability to judge people and assertions is beyond ordinary people, and he can guess his determination just by his two or three words.

He said: "You are persuading me so because you still think I am a disciple of the fairy sect, but don't forget, I am no longer."

Jing Jue didn't know why, but he felt reluctant to leave Lu Shu, who was a stranger in front of him, and said, "You can't go back to Furong Mountain, you can go to other places."

Lu Shu chuckled and said, "Really? You saw it just now, even in such a remote place, people still scold me. Which sect do you think dares to accept me?"

"I——" Jing Jue almost blurted out that I can take you away, and bit his tongue forcefully to change, "Are you willing to come to Jing Xingzong?"

He was very surprised when he asked this sentence. He was obviously not familiar with Lu Shu, but he had a strong urge to bring Lu Shu home just now.

Lu Shu was also surprised, but he quickly shook his head and smiled, "Are you pitying me?"

"..." There is pity, but also distress.Jing Jue couldn't answer for a while.

"Jing Xingzong? My surname is not Jing." Lu Shu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Your Jing Xingzong's assessment of accepting disciples from outsiders is very strict, and the most difficult one is to assess the heart of practicing the law. You see, I am now a person who wants to enter the way of magic, and I am afraid that I don't have the heart of following the law and practicing the way that you value most."

"It doesn't all have to be assessed, it's okay..." Jing Jue stopped talking abruptly again, just now he wanted to say that he could also marry Lu Shu back.Such an idea was too unimaginable, and he himself was startled in place.

Seeing Jing Jue's words getting softer, Lu Shu knew in his heart that the other party knew he had made a slip of the tongue, so he didn't take Jing Jue's words to heart. He smiled and said, "I appreciate your kindness. You and I met by chance, would you I am very grateful for speaking up for me and even sending me along."

Jing Jue understood what Lu Shu meant by sending him all the way, his heart sank and he was speechless.

He didn't know why he paid inexplicable attention to Lu Shu, and he didn't know why he had the idea of ​​taking Lu Shu home, and he didn't know why his heart felt a little cramped at this moment.

His inner palace was turbulent, and there were turbulent waves trying to break through an invisible barrier.

So he stayed where he was, forcibly suppressing the turmoil in the inner palace, barely maintaining a calm expression.

At this time, it is the middle of the month, the night falls, and the full moon rises.

The bright and clear moonlight shone like a wash on the sky and the earth, and the silver light fell into Lu Shu's eyes, shining brightly.

There was a movement somewhere in the determination of the scene - such a look in his eyes, as if he had seen it before.

It seems that he has not only seen it, but also loved it very much.

He stared at Lu Shu's eyes for a moment, and then he heard Lu Shu say: "You said just now, immortals and demons have different paths. If I take this step tonight, you and I will have different paths in the future. If we meet again , It is inevitable that we will meet each other with swords. However, I will always remember that you came to see me off tonight, and if one day, you and I are hostile, I will let you go."

Lu Shu's tone was determined, as if he would definitely come back as king.

But no Taoist has ever been able to cross the gate of the nightmare, so how could the existence of such a heaven-defying devil as Ling Xuelou leave Lu Shu alive.

Jing became more and more panicked in his determination. This time, he couldn't control his hand, and reached out to hold Lu Shu's hand and said, "Don't go."

Lu Shu was stunned by his grasp and wanted to break free, but his limbs were weak and he had no cultivation, so he couldn't resist Jing Jue at all.Annoyance arose in his heart, and his tone turned cold and he said: "I thought that you were able to send me off because you were different from others. Why, do you want to persuade me?"

Jing Jue frowned, his throat moved, but he had nothing to say - he really wanted to persuade.

Lu Shu sneered and said, "But, why do you persuade me? Is there any rule in the law of precept against delusion that you can't change to the way of magic?"

Jing Jue said: "I'm not here to find you in the name of an envoy."

A sharp look appeared in Lu Shu's eyes: "Then, since you didn't come here to take me, please respect yourself, Mr. Jing."

Jing Jue was stung by Lu Shu's cold gaze, and let go of his hand.

Lu Shu stepped forward, ignoring Jing Jue.

Jing Jue said that Lu Shu wanted to hold him back, but what happens after he is held back?Lu Shu would annoy him again as before.

He really had no position to persuade Lu Shu, and he had no reason to bring Lu Shu home, not to mention that Lu Shu would definitely not be willing.

But he couldn't follow Lu Shu silently as soon as he left.

That night, they walked together for a long time.

But in the end, Lu Shu didn't go to the Demon Realm.

Instead, he went to a broken house.

Lu Shu was afraid of Jing Jue's possible obstruction. After all, Jing Xingzong had always been nosy, and if he insisted on taking him to Jiewang Mountain, he was no match for Jing Jue at all.

Therefore, he immediately dismissed the idea of ​​crossing the devil's valley at night, and a thought occurred to him, he suddenly smiled, broke the silence and said to Jing Jue: "If you don't leave the immortal way, ghosts will go to the devil's way. In fact, Master Si doesn't have to do this Guard against me."

Jing Jue saw that Lu Shu's complexion suddenly turned sunny, and under the bright moonlight, those eyes were ignited again.

He knew in his heart that Lu Shu's words should not be trusted at this time. After all, Lu Shu's determination to go to the Demon Realm just now did not seem to be fake, but for some reason, when Lu Shu looked at him with a sudden smile, he still nodded.

After the broken house caught fire, the two occupied one side.

Lu Shu really couldn't understand Jing Jue's inexplicable journey all the way. If he was taken, he should have been taken; if he had been persuaded, he should have gone after that; Maybe support him to cast magic?

And Jing was thinking determinedly, if Lu Shu really wanted to go to the Demon Way, what would he do?The idea of ​​tying people away was rampant, he lowered his eyes, trying to find a reason for himself.

That night, Jing Jue refused to sleep at all.

But for some reason, he fell asleep.

Although Lu Shu has lost his roots and cultivation base, he has the Shangxie Heart Sutra that can heal injuries and strengthen the meridians, as well as the inexhaustible collection of Shangxie Sutras.

It is not difficult to find a secret technique to deal with someone who is defenseless against him.

But Lu Shu didn't do anything serious, just let Jing Jue fall into a deep sleep.

Then Lu Shu got up. He stood in front of the fire and looked at Jing Jue for a while. He couldn't figure out why Jing Jue came looking for him for no reason, but he felt faintly in his heart that he had some friendship with his opponent. Makes sense.

But he had too many things to think about, and how to cross the Nightmare Gate was a big problem, so he didn't think about it any more. He added wood to the fire, left the house, closed the door, and limped Walk away slowly.

After that, he went to another small town, and after wandering around for a few days, he changed to another ferry and headed towards the Demon Realm.

Then, in the winter of this year, there was an extra Lu Guimen in the world.

When Jing Jue woke up the next day, Lu Shu was gone. He searched frantically, but to no avail.

Then they searched the whole city, but to no avail.

In the end, he stood on the edge of the Devil's Slashing Ravine, he couldn't believe that someone would really jump down here to challenge the dreaded Nightmare Gate.

At the beginning, he continued to look for Lu Shu's whereabouts with a fluke mentality, trying to convince himself that Lu Shu finally said that he would not go to the Demon Realm.

However, he soon discovered that he was deceiving himself.

He couldn't explain why, although he didn't know Lu Shu well, he felt that based on what he knew about Lu Shu, Lu Shu would just jump off.

Wanting to understand this verse, he fell into self-blame and remorse.

He thought, I should hold him back yesterday, and if I can't hold him back, I shouldn't worry about why I can't figure it out, anyway, if I keep him by my side first, there will always be a time to figure it out.

But that's not what he regrets the most.

What he regrets the most is that he actually changed his mind last night. He wanted to say: "Lu Shu, go forward and don't look back."

He had a vague impression that Lu Shu had said that even if he entered the way of the devil, he would be a different devil king.

He felt that he could trust Lu Shu.

Jing Jue was sad and confused during the few days in the small town, but, strangely, as time went by, his feelings towards Lu Shu gradually faded, especially when he returned to Jing Xingzong, Those emotions seemed to be blocked by something again, and it was hard to remember them any more.

That is, since then, he has faintly realized that there is a wall in his heart.

That wall isolates a very important memory.

However, it was difficult for him to break through the wall, and it seemed that the wall would loosen only when he saw Lu Shu.

The second heart demon, in fact, Jing Jue himself can't tell when it was planted.

Perhaps it was the inexplicable heart palpitation he felt when he heard that Lu Shu was expelled from Furong Mountain, maybe it was the countless times of loss on the way to find Lu Shu, maybe it was the inexplicable joy when he found Lu Shu, or maybe it was because he lost Lu Shu. In the countless days and nights of self-blame afterwards.

Until the winter of that year, Lu Guimen was born out of nowhere, and the heart demon in his heart palace appeared majestically.

With the appearance of that demon, he began to think of some things one after another, and then on a certain day, the sealed demon also appeared.

The elders of Jing Xingzong didn't expect that even if Jing Jue's memory was isolated, even if one of Jing Jue's inner demons was sealed, the cold Nie Si Xianshi would still pursue thousands of mountains and rivers because of one name, and then come back again. tempted.

Tong Shu tried out the inner demon and quickly withdrew from Jing Jue's heart palace.

The second heart demon he saw was the unattainable Lu Guimen dressed in hunting red clothes, standing on the majestic Nightmare Gate, looking down on everyone.

He thought, so it is.

Li Ze Lake as steady.

The flooded water pats lightly, the scorching sun shines in the west, the lake water is pale, and the smoke and light condense into waves.

A group of white geese flew across the sky, Tong Shu opened his eyes and saw the lake and sky, and was very happy.

Such a good day, such a beautiful scene, such a wonderful person, how can the devil king of ghosts not accept it for nothing, Tong Shu has mixed feelings, puts his arms around Jing Jue's neck, and changes from accepting to actively entangled.

Both of them are people who have reached the top of the peak. Once they confess, they will meet each other with sincerity, without twitching or entanglement.

Tong Shu couldn't tell whether it was because the lake was too bright, the mist was too clear, and the singing of white geese was too comfortable; or it was because the person on his body was too touching and affectionate.

He suddenly had a thrilling emotion.

He was burning hot, trembling slightly, raised his hand to hold Jing Jue's face, and kissed it eagerly, his five fingers slid along Jing Jue's cheek to his hair, inserted deeply into his hair, and pushed Jing Jue's face away. Yu Guan, let go of the tied long hair, and then hugged the person tightly along the hanging hair.

His hair had been loosened by Jing Jue long ago, thousands of blue threads were entangled in love, lips and tongues mingled, the strong affection urged them to hold each other more tightly, it was hard to tell who was more active, the positions were exchanged, and the upside-down was reversed.

……

At a certain moment, Jing Jue turned to the upper position, and his fingertips stroked the Zhenyuan pearl on Tong Shu's neck, then stopped suddenly, and then pressed the kiss that Tong Shu chased after, his temples were slightly sweating, moist The hot sweat in his eyes and palms melted the frost all over his body, and his voice was as hot as boiling water: "Shu'er, I love you."

As his words fell, Tong Shu's belt was torn off.

Tong Shu chased after Jingjue's hand, and when the three words entered his ears, he paused in the air.

The repeated panting slowed down to deep and long deep inhalation at this moment. Fireworks exploded in his chest, and the position of his heart was warm and hot as if wrapped in hot water. The corners of his eyes were bright red, and his red lips were swollen. His forehead was sticky and wet, and there was a thin layer of sweat on the parted skirt and collarbone.

Tong Shu's chest heaved violently. Looking at Jing Jue's pious and solemn expression, those three words kept echoing in his mind.

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