The clear moon sanks the west and travels in the clouds. The blue and darkness gradually emerges in the east. In the cave with bright fire, the crawling four-legged snakes churn their feet and quickly hide the cracks of the stones. The ticking blood falls along the stalactites to the hard rocks.

Lu Liangsheng looked at Hong Lian who was walking towards the painted skin demon. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back when he said something. The master beside him was fighting and healing Gongsun Liao. He had nothing to do. In the light of turning around, he suddenly saw three figures lying on the ground slowly moving.

"stand up."

The scholar spoke coldly, frightening the figure crawling on the ground suddenly froze. Look at me, I look at you, slowly stood up from the ground, reflecting the fire on the wall, the three demons who had fought with Gongsun Liao before.

"That...this young man."

Among the three demons, the monster holding the sheep's head rubbed his hands hard. When he saw the scholar walking towards the opposite side, he swallowed his saliva and his body was shaking slightly.

"...You may not believe it, we three were actually passing by."

The deer demon nodded and quickly raised his hand to add: "I haven't eaten human flesh before!"

The tiger demon raised his hand and clasped his fists hard: "I'm disturbing!"

The three demons turned around and were about to walk outside. When they heard Lu Liangsheng's cold snorting, the three demons of tiger, deer and sheep were stunned and stood there, then they squatted to the ground in unison, put their hands together and put them on their heads.

"Great immortal!"

Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the three monsters were still a little funny. However, if you had eaten anyone, you could tell at a glance that the scholar gave out the light blue eyes in the middle of his eyebrows and swept over the three monsters of tiger, sheep and deer. Apart from being extremely weak, he did not see any evil spirit on them.

After a moment, he put away his eyes and waved his wide sleeves at the three demons: "Let's go."

“Yes, yes!”

The sheep demon turned around and bowed repeatedly. The tiger demon next to him was straight, and raised his hands at the scholar opposite him, with a heroic voice: "Xie Daxian pity us for not being easy for us to practice. In the future, we will definitely practice in the mountains and never do evil! Goodbye!"

He arched his hands heavily, turned around and strode away, took two or three steps, and pulled his feet apart in a flash, causing the second demon of deer and sheep to chase after him, shouting: "Wait for us!"

"These three demons remind me of the four scholars." Lu Liangsheng looked at the three demons disappearing into the brighter cave entrance, laughed, and turned around to see if Hong Lian had finished talking to the painted demon. However, he had not seen anyone at the end of his sight.

Have you walked away and spoken?

The scholar frowned in confusion. On the other hand, Qi You was poking a four-legged snake hidden in the crack of the rock with a branch. He seemed to know the scholar's doubts, so he moved his mouth and pointed the branch in his hand to open a corner of the long hole.

"I'm going outside with that painted maniac."

The cave room was quiet, and occasionally the toad Taoist and Gongsun Liao were yelling and scolding each other. The rest was Lu Liangsheng walking through the rustling sound of yellow sand on the ground and coming to the edge of the cave wall that was swept open by Sun Wuzi with a stick. There was a man's height outside the gap. The sky was blue and dark. Hong Lian, wearing a white cloud dress, stood by the cliff. The wind blew, and the black hair stroked across his ears. He looked at the white fish belly gradually rising from the east, and looked at the corner of his mouth with a smile.

Hua Hongyi's mouth was covered in blood. She sat there against a rock. She noticed the woman's eyes looked at the white sky, her blood-stained lips stuttered, and a faint sound was squeezed out.

"...Hong Lian, you won."

The mountain breeze shook the hem of the skirt, Hong Lian pulled the fluttering black hair and took her ears, looked at her with a smile, and shook her head again.

"Actually, you and me are one... I am selfish, which makes you become like this."

"Win means winning. Mrs. is not the kind of person who refuses to admit defeat."

Hua Hongyi didn't look at her, but still stared at the east sky. The sky was about to light up. She sat there and moved her body weakly, remained silent for a while, and spoke again.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Well, I want..." Hong Lian blinked and went over to sit next to Hua Hongyi, "Let's make up."

Hearing this, Hua Hongyi's expression was stunned. Even Lu Liangsheng, who was standing at the entrance of the cave, was stunned for a moment. Hong Lian smiled at dimples and reached out with a delicate hand: "To be honest, I have always been alone. If you separate you, you will not be alone. We should be sisters, right?"

Opposite, Hua Hongyi suddenly smiled, with a dimples that were exactly the same as the woman opposite. She stared at Honglian for a while, turned her face away, and something was stuck between her throat. She pursed her lips, but did not reach out to hold Honglian's hand.

The eastern sky clouds broke open, and the first golden morning sun shone through the gaps of the clouds, pushing the dark edge to spread the single peak, covering the blood-stained woman on the edge of the cliff.

Hua Hongyi closed her eyes like enjoyment in the sunshine, raised her stunning pretty face, and bursts of black smoke rose from her body, floating in the air.

"Hongyi." Honglian called her in a low voice.

The black smoke rose, and in the golden sunlight, Hua Hongyi opened her eyes, turned her face, showed a gentle smile, and called out softly.

"elder sister."

The next moment, the skin sac faded away the beauty painted on it, and fell on the ground like a dead object. In the shout of Hong Lian: "Hongyi.", the painted skin was shining with sunlight, and gradually turned into a pool of viscous and emitting an unpleasant smell.

"Hongyi...Sister..."

Nie Honglian stared at the sticky beach on the ground, and for a moment he couldn't figure out why he was unwilling to be united with him again, at least he could keep his soul immortal.

"This is her own choice."

Lu Liangsheng walked over, pressed his slightly trembling shoulders, sat down on the rock beside him, and hugged Hong Lian in his arms and smelled the faint fragrance on his hair.

"When she has consciousness, she will no longer be you. She will have the path she wants to walk. Just as my master said at the beginning, some people will stop when they can't walk, but some people will be unwilling to continue looking for other paths. Hua Hongyi can't walk anymore. There may be a series of setbacks that will leave her without hope of continuing to walk."

The scholar comforted softly, and in the hole behind him, two figures squatted behind the broken rock wall, staring at the man and woman leaning against each other.

"Old toad, what did you say? When did you become so knowledgeable?"

"When did I say...yes, it was what I said. I read a lot of books with a nerd apprentice, so I naturally had some understanding of the saint's words!"

Outside, Hong Lian, who was sitting leaning against Lu Liangsheng's arms, felt much better. She raised her face and blinked her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "Young Master, you are wrong. That sentence seems to be what Shuhua Gong said, not Master Toad."

The toad Taoist squatting at the entrance of the cave bulged his cheeks. Gongsun Liao next to him turned his face away and couldn't hold it in. He laughed loudly, making the toad widen his eyes and his long beards danced around his mouth.

"What should I do if I remember these unimportant things?!"

The man and woman sitting by the cliff did not care about the two eavesdropping at the entrance of the cave. They hugged each other and watched the morning sun gradually exposed to the mountain rising to the clouds. Lu Liangsheng had never had such peace of mind as a beauty. Looking at the yellow ridge, he suddenly had an idea in his heart, and got up and thought to the bottom of the mountain.

The bookshelf slung on the old donkey's back broke free from the constraints and flew straight up to the cliff, landing at Lu Liangsheng's feet. After being together for many years, Hong Lian knew what the young master was going to do, so he went over to help grind the ink.

Qiyou pouted and dragged her long skirt out, "I want to help too."

Lu Liangsheng, who had put up the easel and laid the paper, smiled and spread his palms towards her. The latter smiled. He turned his long skirt and turned into a brush and fell into the other person's hand.

After Hong Lian polished the ink, Lu Liangsheng sat down on the rock and looked at the stretching mountains in the distance. The tip of his pen was filled with slight light, outlining the scenery in front of him on the blank scroll.

"Young Master, these scenery are not good..."

Hong Lian spoke with some confusion. The scholar sitting in front of the easel just smiled. He pressed his other hand on the palm of his knee, pinched out the magic point on the paper, and pulled a blue line to float out, flying along the finger to the barren mountain of brown and yellow.

"What are you going to do again, my disciple?" Taoist Toad had somewhere to turn out a bowl of steaming noodles. The braised pork smelled fragrant, which made Gongsun Liao swallow: "Old Toad, do you use the illusion of illusion? It just so happened that I might not have eaten for a long time, so let me taste it."

"Get out."

.........

Stand on the easel by the cliff, wandering around the tip of the pen, drawing the barren mountain with lush green leaves, and the grass swaying below the birds fly by.

"Hong Lian, look at it."

Lu Liangsheng put down his last embellishment, put down his brush, and held the pill of Ten Thousand Demons in his palm from his sleeve. He had never thought about how to deal with this pill. Since it came from this northwest part of the world, it would be better to return it.

The magic power activates the suspended demon pill, pulling out the originally forcibly soft demon powers inside, turning out countless normal lines and floating into this scroll.

Qingmo's mountains, rivers and grasslands instantly became colored. Hong Lian, who was serving the side, subconsciously raised her gaze and looked out the mountain. Her red lips slowly opened, so shocked that she couldn't close her eyes.

In the field of vision, the undulating mountains between the world seemed to be decorated with green lines by someone with a brush. The barren soil broke through the delicate saplings, growing vigorously in the sunshine, the branches and leaves stretched and spread, forming a green umbrella cover, spreading all over the mountains and fields.

There are clear springs flowing through the dry mountains, and grass grows vigorously in all directions along the direction of the water. Birds fly over this mountain, singing curiously and cheerfully.
Chapter completed!