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    date="2020-12-24"

    title="Chapter 80 9.16 (11) "

    weight="113537"

    series = ["My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World"]

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    Something was not good. Sure enough, the next moment I listened to the other party: "At that time, "He and I" already liked you. That day, "He and I" suddenly fainted and saw you too..."

    Jingyue took a deep breath, "Qin Zhenjun, don't you think it's weird to say these things in a flat tone in the place where you are suspected of tomb passage?"

    Qin Yanzhi: "I don't think so."

    Jingyue: "..."

    Inexplicably, Jingyue wanted to laugh a little. He had a hunch that Qin Yanzhi would continue to come so unexpectedly. Soon he would be numb. Jingyue suddenly wanted the other party to say a few more words so that he could adapt as soon as possible.

    But Qin Yanzhi changed the subject, "By the way, why didn't I see a jiji?"

    At the mention of Blue Phoenix, Jingyue's mood instantly fell, "It can't stand the strong demon spirit. I sent it into the Haotian Realm, and I don't know what to do now."

    Qin Yanzhi: "Don't worry, it can't wait for you, it should go to Little Cold Cloud Sect."

    Jingyue shook his head, "It won't leave, it must stay where it is and wait for me."

    If you know Blue Phoenix, of course, Jingyue is the best. At this time, Chi Chi is lying in front of the stone gate in the inner sea, looking at the sea and weeping in the wind.

    Since it entered the Haotian Realm, its body quickly recovered, but Jingjing never came to pick it up.

    Blue Phoenix waited and waited until the hair was almost bald, and still did not see its Jingjing.

    "Little chicken, don't you really follow us to Little Cold Cloud Sect?"

    There were two people standing beside Blue Phoenix. It was the two brothers who came from Cold Cloud Sect to fill the gap.

    "You're a little chicken! Even if you are called Ritianridi, even if you can have the space system in the future, even if you can get the ancient monster bloodline and beast inheritance, even if you can conquer countless little brothers, you will never betray Jingjing! Jijisheng is Jingjing’s phoenix! Jiji will not die! Jiji will ascend with Jingjing!"

    Long Ritian glanced at each other and watched the little blue chicken "tweeting" constantly. They could feel the little blue chicken's anger, but they didn't know the reason.

    Long Ritian: "The ancestor, this pet has always been a little abnormal. I don't worry about leaving it alone here."

    Long Sun Di: "Why don't you send it back to Cold Cloud Sect?"

    Long Ritian: "The little blue chicken did not come from the same place as us. If it is away from Shimen, it can't return to Cold Cloud Sect."

    Long Sundi: "Yes, then..."

    The two brothers nodded their heads. Long Ritian caught Blue Phoenix and released the flying magic weapon to Feihua Mountain.

    Blue Phoenix struggled endlessly, kicking his paws wildly, "Boldly spoil the people! How dare you kidnap Benfeng!!!"

    "Let go of me! Jingjing! Where are you Jingjing?"

    "Jingjing!!!"

    The call of Blue Phoenix faded away, and the stone gate standing in the sea returned to tranquility again, while in the other stone gate, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi walked for a long time and finally walked out of the passage.

    However, to their surprise, there was a lush valley outside the passage.

    With spirits planted everywhere in the valley, Jingyue released his divine consciousness to explore, without realizing any danger. He turned to Qin Yanzhi for verification, who also said, "It seems that there are only these plants here."

    Jingyue can hardly believe that there will be peace behind the weird stone gate. Although so many spirit plants can barely be counted as chance, this is the same as the sudden end of a novel that has paved the way for hundreds of chapters, which directly castrates/cuts the climax/tide.

    He said: "Let's take a look and be careful."

    The two walked deep into the valley. Along the way, Jingyue did not forget to pick the spirit grass. He had never seen a place where spirit grass was so concentrated in two lifetimes. Logically speaking, since this place was created by the monster race, there shouldn't be aura, but the aura here is quite full.

    Both he and Qin Yanzhi were full of doubts, always hanging on their hearts for fear that danger would appear unexpectedly.

    But until they entered the depths of the valley, they were still very calm, but in the calm, Jingyue noticed something unusual.

    "Do you think someone is staring at us?"

    Qin Yanzhi is not a full-spirit body, not as sensitive as Jingyue. He concentrated for a moment and said, "I can't feel it."

    Jingyue frowned, then spread out her spiritual sense to search, still no clue.

    He thought for a while, "Let's move on, if there is a threat, it will be exposed sooner or later."

    But until they came to a waterfall and found another Yaozu restraint in the cave covered by the waterfall, nothing happened.

    Jingyue was about to break the restriction, so Qin Yanzhi asked Qin Yanzhi to take out the demon pill, but the latter did not move.

    Qin Yanzhi didn't know why. At this moment, he suddenly raised a thought, asking him to stay. There is an existence that is extremely important to him.

    Jingyue: "What's wrong?"

    Qin Yanzhi said this weird feeling, Jingyue said: "But we didn't run into anything along the way?"

    But Jingyue believed in the other's intuition. If Qin Yanzhi missed the opportunity, he would also feel uneasy, so he proposed, "Should we go again and search this place carefully?"

    Qin Yanzhi: "Also."

    This time, the two walked around the valley, carefully walking the places they hadn't set foot in.

    When they passed a certain rock wall, Qin Yanzhi suddenly stopped.

    "It's here, just around here."

    Jingyue looked towards the cliff. Before he could see why, she saw Qin Yanzhi hit the cliff with a palm——

    "Boom—"

    There was a hole in the cliff, and there was a bone in the hole.

    It's Terran.

    The author has something to say:.

    Chi Chi: You have really changed the rogue, but Chi Chi has the foresight, and gave you a name that hits your heart.

    Rouge: I have never been like this.

    Jiji: Nonsense, you used to...

    Rouge: I can recognize all the swords in the hidden sword pavilion/I have two months to take the annual exam/Diligence can make up for the weakness//Before the same straight-hearted, sword-cultivation spirit, self-characteristics, you deserve it.

    Chi Chi: ...Li Jufu.

    ———

    Have

    Coward

    little angel

    please

    Don't

    Scared

    Jiji protect you

    mua~

    ☆, 10.20

    Sitting on the bones cross-knee, as if in a calm posture, don't know how long kept it.

    For some reason, the bones have not been corrupted.

    Jingyue didn't expect that there were human bones here. Could it be someone who entered here before? It's a pity that the other party is dead, and there is no way to solve his doubts.

    He looked at Qin Yanzhi, the other party looked solemn, turned over into the cave, picked up a token from the ground, only glanced at it, and said in surprise: "Wen cicada ancestor!"

    Jingyue: "Smell the cicada?!"

    It was actually the name he had heard!

    In his previous life, he had heard that Wanming Sword Sect had an outstanding disciple named Wen Chan. Only in this life, Jingyue heard that this person had been sacrificed in the demon robbery, how could the bones of the cicada smell here?

    He asked his doubts, and Qin Yanzhi said: "The ancestor Wenchan did not die from the evil robbery, he even participated in the subsequent sealing of the demon mountain. But there is not one of the seven direct disciples of the ancestor Wenchan, and the hatred in his heart cannot be eliminated , Has affected the state of mind, and together with eight other sect seniors, killed the enchantment, and wanted to take advantage of the weak luck of the monster race to kill a few half-holy who escaped."

    "After that, there was no news from the ancestor Wen Cicada and several seniors, and all the soul lamps were extinguished. The sect sent people to look for it, but at that time the foggy forest had emerged. They searched for a hundred years and there was no result, so they gave up."

    Qin Yanzhi sighed, "Unexpectedly, the seniors actually fell into this space."

    "I want to see his bones, can I?" Jingyue asked suddenly.

    Qin Yanzhi knows that Jingyue's so-called look is to use his divine consciousness to examine every inch of it. The reason why he asked him was also out of respect.

    "I've heard Taoxian Ancestor say that Ancestor Wenchan has always been informal, I don't think he would mind."

    Jingyue immediately released his divine consciousness to investigate carefully. About a quarter of an hour later, he said: "The ancestor Wen Cicada doesn't seem to be killed, it seems to be sitting by himself."

    There were no scars on the opponent's bones, and there was no demonic energy or erosion of demonic energy.

    Qin Yanzhi frowned, and the suspicions in his heart grew bigger and bigger. He and Jingyue were like being in a misty mountain forest, unable to even see the truth.

    "In any case, I have found the bones of the cicada ancestors. I wonder if my cause and effect should be here?"

    After speaking, Qin Yanzhi put the token in his arms, lifted his robe and knelt on the ground, and bowed to the skeleton three times.

    Just when he was about to get up, his chest suddenly burned, Qin Yanzhi was startled, and hurriedly took out the token, only to see that the original cold token was emitting a soft silver light at this time.

    Jingyue was about to ask what's going on, when she heard a majestic and old voice sounded, "Who is here?"

    Qin Yanzhi shook suddenly and immediately knelt down again, "The junior is the eleventh generation disciple of the Wanming Sword Sect, Qin Yanzhi."

    As soon as the voice fell, a cloud of white light emerged from Wen Chan's sect order and stopped in front of Qin Yanzhi.

    "I am the fourth-generation disciple of Wanming Sword Sect, Wen Chan."

    Really smell the cicada!

    Jingyue only came back to his senses at this time. He never found out that there was a trace of Wenchan hidden in the order of the sect. Out of respect, he also saluted Wenchan.

    But Wen Chan's divine mind obviously didn't care about him, but said: "It has been eleven generations, and I don't know how many years have passed..."

    Qin Yanzhi: "Going back to our ancestors, it has been more than eight thousand years since the turmoil of the demon."

    "Eight thousand years..."

    The light group seemed to be dim, and then said: "Why can you come here?"

    "The disciples don't know either." Qin Yanzhi roughly said about his experience with Jingyue, and then asked: "Where is this place?"

    Wen Cicada: "Here is the altar of the half-holy demon clan."

    Jingyue was slightly surprised. He thought this was a cemetery, but he didn't expect it to be an altar.

    The so-called altar must have sacrifices, but there seems to be no living creatures in this space before. What kind of sacrifices do you rely on?

    Qin Yanzhi: "But those half saints who escaped during the robbery?"

    Wen Chan: "Not bad. Back then..."

    With Wen Cicada's old voice, a secret story that has been buried by time is slowly revealed.

    It turned out that 8,000 years ago, Wen Chan and several disciples crossed the barrier, trying to kill the injured Half-Holy Monster Race.

    In order to avoid chasing, several semi-sages were afraid that the human race would settle accounts after autumn. They simply used the terrain of Demon Mountain to transform the foggy forest with their bodies, and then created the altar with their spirits.

    They wanted to use the inheritance as a bait to attract the big demon and the little demon into this place and become their sacrifice. The semi-saints can swallow the opponent's power through the altar, and when the spirits become more powerful, they have the opportunity to reshape their bodies.

    Jingyue instantly realized that the foggy forest was actually to protect the altar, not why the demon city was at all.

    He also knew why the opponent's cultivation was not high enough to soar, but he could create a space for one party. There were three demon semi-sages who fled back then. The so-called semi-sages are equivalent to the strength of the human race through the catastrophe period. The three semi-sages work together to barely use 30% of the power of soaring power to create a small space for one party. .

    Wen Chan: "During the process of creating the altar, I happened to lead people to kill. Although I didn't understand what they were doing, it was definitely a detrimental thing to the human race, so we tried to destroy it. They were furious, and they wanted to use the power of good fortune to bring us into this space. Of course, I was unwilling to share with you, so I fought with them."

    "At that time, their altar was almost completed and could control half of the power of the law. We were controlled by this and have always been at a disadvantage. Because of this, they did not put us in their eyes, and they demonstrated the real purpose."

    Jingyue is not surprising. The Monster Race has always thought that the Human Race is cunning. To put it bluntly, the Monster Race does need to be "simple", and it is normal for the semi-sages to see victory in swell.

    Wen Cicada: "Even though we are half-believing, but seeing that there is no chance of winning, the nine of us decided to sacrifice our own flesh and blood souls and transform countless spiritual pressures to suppress evil spirits so that they could not achieve their goals."

    "The semi-sages madly resisted and used the power of the law to exclude our magical aura from the altar, but the space was not mature at the time, and the force of the law could not completely dispel the aura. Those auras formed a spiritual valley around the altar. Besiege the altar firmly."

    "As for the divine mind you have seen, I kept it on purpose just in case. If the human race comes here in the future, I can also tell the truth about each."

    Upon hearing this, Jingyue finally understood why Yaozu, as the master here, had no control rules to kill him and Qin Yanzhi. Because Wen Chan and others built a prison with spiritual energy outside the altar, the monster race in the mist forest could not perceive the existence of the altar. The spirits of the half-saints have not been enshrined all year round, and have gradually collapsed.

    Incomplete consciousness cannot control the laws here, even if they are the masters of creation here.

    Although this Linggu prison is still under the control of the law, it also restricts the law. For him and Qin Yanzhi, it is the only vitality in this space.

    Qin Yanzhi was also shocked. If there were no sacrifices by Wen Chan and others, if the Demon Race Semi-Holy could really be resurrected again, the Human Race would inevitably be another catastrophe!

    There is always some peace, which is obtained by unknown sacrifices.

    Wen Chan: "Now that eight thousand years have passed, their spirits are very weak and even lose their self-consciousness. If there is no accident, the altar will collapse and die out soon, but I don't know why it suddenly attracted you."

    "But since it's here, don't go for nothing."

    Qin Yanzhi: "You mean...?"

    Wen Chan: "There are three altars here. Several semi-sacred souls and their magic weapons are sealed in the altars. Whether you can get them depends on your ability. Once the altar is destroyed, this place will definitely collapse. , You can also leave."

    Qin Yanzhi: "Yes!"

    The light group trembled and slowly condensed into a phantom of a Taoist priest, but seeing him with white hair and brows, his eyes hidden in front, "There are eight other people in the same family who should be not far from me, Qin Yanzhi, please find them and send them away. Come to me."

    "Yes!"

    Before long, Qin Yanzhi and Jingyue carefully placed the eight newly found bones next to Wen Chan.

    phantom looked at the eight bones, his sharp eyes gradually softened, and he said: "So, we have done what we can do, and then we will see you."

    Qin Yanzhi: "Please rest assured, the disciples will do their best."

    Wen Chan nodded slightly and lightly tapped at him.

    In an instant, vast and majestic auras poured into Qin Yanzhi's body, as if all the auras in this valley gathered here.

    Even Jingyue on the side was drenched, and his spiritual energy washed through every vein and bone of him. He only felt that his dantian was full and his spiritual platform was swollen.

    Suddenly, he felt light all over and stepped into the Golden Core Great Perfection without warning.

    Don't think about it, the Qin Yanzhi who directly benefited must also advance!

    When the aura gradually became thinner, the two finally woke up from the mysterious state, only to find that the phantom of Wenchan became more and more transparent, almost invisible.

    "Ancestor Wen Chan!" Qin Yanzhi called out eagerly, not knowing what he could do for the other party.

    Wen Chan changed his previous seriousness and bowed to Qin Yanzhi, "I will leave everything to you."

    His phantom slowly dissipated, and the nine bones in a row suddenly turned into dust at the same time, as if he had lost his wish.

    On the ground, only a few sect tokens remained.

    The surroundings were quiet, neither Jingyue nor Qin Yanzhi spoke. For a long time, Qin Yanzhi picked up the tokens one by one, Zhen replayed them, and once again knocked three heads against the ashes on the floor.

    Then he stood up, his tone frosty, "Let's go."

    Jingyue saw that his face was not good, and understood that he was in a heavy mood at this time and couldn't say much, so she just nodded and followed Qin Yanzhi.

    Although at this moment they still don't know why they came here, but at least, they have some understanding of the situation, and they are not as nervous as just now.

    The two soon arrived at the waterfall again, and Jingyue used the demon pill to break the restriction.

    This time, it took ten days. The prohibition was finally released. The land they had stepped on was suddenly empty, and the two fell at the same time.

    The hunting wind blows through the ears, and they seem to fall into the endless abyss.

    After hearing a sword sound, the Taiqing Sword reacted faster than the Xiao Canglan Sword. It automatically pulled out of the scabbard and turned into a width of a meter, catching the two at the speed of a flying star.

    Jingyue was instinctively close to Taiqing, and was about to say thank you, but the space shook abruptly, stronger than when Shimen opened.

    There were roars in all directions, men and women, with strong resentment and hatred——

    "Taiqing!"

    "Taiqing!"

    "Taiqing!"

    Sentence after sentence, as if echoing.

    At the same time, a white light flew out of Qin Yanzhi's dantian, it was Taiqing Sword Soul.

    The sword soul turned into a long sword and slashed at the void——

    "Chang!"

    The sharp sword energy dispersed, instantly extinguished all the resentment, and the surroundings restored tranquility.

    Jingyue was shocked: "Why do several semi-sages know so well?!"

    Yes! Eight thousand years ago, one forgetting was to kill the demon saint with the Taiqing sword. How could the half saints not remember this sword that made them hate them?

    Suddenly Jingyue had a hunch that the great cause and effect that Qin Yanzhi sensed might not refer to the cicada ancestor, but was drawn by Taiqing!

    But don't let him think about it at this time, because they have been sent to the first altar by Taiqing.

    The altar is very high, and the stone steps leading to the altar are hidden in thick fog. Although there is no cobweb dust, it is inexplicably old and dilapidated.

    Jing Qin and Qin directly ascended the stone steps, and the more they went up, the colder they felt, and the frost gradually formed on the stone steps.

    "I remember it was recorded in the book that the three half-saints who escaped back then were the Divine Demon Ancestor of the Butterfly Clan, the Thunder Demon Ancestor of the Leopard Clan, and the Immortal Slashing Demon Ancestor of the Eagle Clan." Jingyue analyzed: "I heard that the Divine Demon Ancestor The ancestor is good at the way of ice, and most of the altar above belongs to her."

    Qin Yanzhi was much more silent than when he first came in, but still responded to Jingyue's words, "She is the weakest among the three semi-sages. It is a good thing to meet her first."

    After another quarter of an hour, they finally came to the altar.

    The so-called altar is actually just a vast platform. The platform is full of frosted flowers. There is an altar table in the middle. The table is empty, and behind the altar stands a tall ice stone, and a petite butterfly is sealed in the ice. .

    It's really colorful! Once the demon clan becomes a semi-sage, it can regain its authenticity at any time, and it can also turn into a giant at any time.

    But the butterflies they saw were not the real flesh/body of all colors, but they were transformed by the soul.

    Jingyue winked at Qin Yanzhi, who immediately slashed out a sword, the sword shadow passed by, and the sword energy hit the ice stone heavily. The ice surface suddenly produced a cobweb-like crack, and then crashed.

    Hundreds of flowers bloom on the altar, and all colors burst out of ice!

    The butterfly's wings flicked, and she turned into a charming woman with a pair of colorful wings on her back. There are thousands of colors on the wings, but they are not fancy.

    This half-sage of the cross-demon world for tens of thousands of years now has no eyesight and looks like a pool of stagnant water. Jingyue knows that Wan Se has no self-consciousness, or that her self-consciousness has long been broken.

    But after eight thousand years of consumption, the cultivation base of all colors has fallen to the realm of the world.

    Jingyue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Wan Se butterfly wings, a violent cold wind suddenly rolled in. The snow fluttered in the wind, dancing all over the sky, dyed his vision white.

    Before he could do anything, Qin Yanzhi had already lifted his sword and fought quickly.

    Jingyue saw Qin Yanzhi obviously suppressing Wan Se, forcing Wan Se to retreat, and simply stood by and watched.

    Suddenly, Wan Se pulled out his hands in a relaxed posture, and thick fog was formed around him, and a strong demon poison lurked in the fog.

    Qin Yanzhi held his breath and attacked faster, but Jingyue felt that the demon in his body seemed to be seduced/confused, and began to move around again.

    He tried to suppress it, but saw that the white mist became thicker and thicker, covering up his body.

    Jingyue reminded: "I heard that Wan Se is good at illusion, you should be careful."

    Qin Yanzhi nodded slightly—Illusory Magic, "He and I" may be hit, but he will never!

    Jingyue obviously got it right. Soon, the dense fog cleared and the surrounding scene changed. He and Qin Yanzhi appeared in a courtyard full of weeds at the same time. When the wind came, the grass was blown, and there was a rustle.

    At the end of the courtyard, there is a small mountain temple.

    Jingyue looked at the place curiously, but didn't notice the instant stiffness of Qin Yanzhi.

    "Boom—"

    There was a sudden muffled thunder in the sky, the wind was blowing harder, and the torrential rain poured down.

    A figure appeared in the misty rain.

    The man's long hair was loose and his body was soaked, standing alone in the storm and shyly said: "Yanzhi, you still can't come?"

    Qin Yanzhi: "..."

    Jingyue: "...The Taoxian ancestor can also be so... charming and charming?"

    That figure is Taoxian, the ancestor of ten thousand sword sects. Jingyue feels that the whole person is not good. How can he look at Taoxian from now on?

    However, Qin Yanzhi's original tight body relaxed. He thought that Wan Se had caught the secret in his heart and tried to reproduce the illusion in the six-round secret realm. Last time, he was the only one who fell into the illusion. Jingyue did not know the truth. If he was seen by the other party...

    Qin Yanzhi felt her chest tighten even after thinking about it!

    Although don't know why Illusory Realm suddenly changed people, but can only feel sorry for Taoxian ancestor!

    In the face of such an oolong, Qin Yanzhi killed Taoxian ancestor with a single sword, and said in his heart: In fact, such a Taoxian ancestor is also quite terrifying.

    When the illusion passed, the two of them were still on the altar. Jingyue sighed: "I really didn't expect Wanse's illusion technique to be so clumsy. Most of it was due to its degeneracy, resulting in poor strength."

    Qin Yanzhi was silent for a long time, "You are right."

    From the beginning to the end, Wan Se was helpless with Qin Yanzhi, and had to transform into a huge prototype. His wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun, and his six feet were as sharp as steel knives.

    Her forefoot drew towards Qin Yanzhi, but was cut off by Qin Yanzhi's understatement.

    The unconscious Wan Se could not feel the pain, but instinctively felt the danger. She forced something out of her body, which was a translucent white leaf.

    When Jingyue saw her, her heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, that was...

    ——Ice Cicada Leaf! The five elements of wood attribute to the coldest thing! Wan Se's magic weapon is what he has been looking for!

    Xiao Canglan Sword also sensed the breath of the ice cicada leaf, and immediately wanted to get out of the scabbard, but was held by Jingyue, "True Lord, the ice cicada leaf is of great use to me, you must not break it! "

    As the person who gave the sword pill, Qin Yanzhi certainly understood why Jingyue needed this, and his attack was much more restrained.

    Despite this, Wan Se was still not Qin Yanzhi's opponent, and eventually died under the Taiqing Sword, without his soul.

    The flowers on the altar withered, and a huge crack opened in the center of the platform.

    Qin Yanzhi picked up the ice cicada leaf and handed it to Jingyue.

    Jingyue is overjoyed, and it takes no effort at all!

    No, it's not right. He didn't take the time, it was Qin Yanzhi who took the time.

    Jingyue originally wanted to say, "I will pick a treasure to give you back", but inexplicably think of what he said-you send him, he sends you, send it back and forth, it is a token of love.

    So he changed his words bluntly, "Thank you."

    Qin Yanzhi: "Why bother about you and me?"

    Jingyue smiled, and didn't say much, because he saw a restriction engraved in the giant slit.

    Since he hadn't made much effort just now, he was full of energy at this time, and started to set up the formation in a rush.

    In another ten days, the first altar collapsed, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi were transported to another altar, and as soon as they entered it, violent thunder fell from the sky!

    "Be careful!"

    The two simultaneously reminded each other to avoid the thunder and lightning.

    Where the thunder landed, sand and gravel splashed, and a big hole was smashed.

    Within the field of vision, lightning bolts fell like a curtain of rain, densely packed like giant nets, blasting the earth into black holes.

    On a pile of rocks in the distance, a snow-white leopard with wings on its back was sleeping very deeply, even if thunder fell like a storm, it never opened its eyes.

    Both Qin Yanzhi and Jingyue recognized each other, the lightning flashing demon ancestor of the Leopard clan. It is rumored that it is naturally capable of controlling mines, and it can cause thousands of thunders to roar with a roar.

    Jingyue, who had only seen thunder and tribulation, had no fear of the thunder and lightning in front of him.

    Qin Yanzhi also had the same attitude. He called Taiqing, and the Taiqing sword immediately passed through the thunder net like a stream of clouds. Wherever it went, all the kuang thunders were split apart, and the two collided with a violent sonic boom. Taiqing Jian's momentum never stopped, pointing straight to the flashing thunder!

    "Roar—" Hearing a violent roar, Flashing Thunder woke up from his deep sleep and opened a pair of ice blue eyes.

    There seemed to be a little consciousness remaining in its eyes, but it quickly became chaotic again. The flashing thunder's forelimbs stepped on the ground, and the silver current spread along the ground towards Qin Jing and the two of them, who immediately rose into the air.

    But in the sky, there were a few more silver snakes attacking them!

    The thunder here is born out of demon power, and does not even need to be led by dark clouds. Although it is not as lethal as the sky thunder, it is more fierce than ordinary thunder and lightning.

    While the two of them were avoiding the falling thunder, the hind limbs of the lightning flashed hard, and the body slammed, facing Shang Jingyue!

    Jingyue had already seen that Flash Thunder was a bit stronger than Wan Se, and there was a full world of perfection, which he could not match. So he quickly retreated and walked through the interwoven thunder net, and a flash came to the right side of Flash Thunder.

    The flashing thunder reacted extremely quickly, turning his head and biting, and the smelly poison spurted out of his mouth. Jingyue was caught off guard and accidentally took a sip.

    At that moment, his face turned green, and the demon poison of others was released. Why is the demon poison of the flashing thunder bad breath?

    What was even more uncomfortable was that the demon poison in his body was mobilized again, his spiritual power was retrograde, his meridians swelled, and Jingyue's body shook, and his movements were obviously not as smooth as before.

    Fortunately, he was not alone, Qin Yanzhi suddenly appeared behind Flashing, and cut the tail of the leopard with a sword!

    Flash Lei let out an angry roar, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

    Jingyue frowned and shouted: "He still has a little consciousness left, be careful!"

    Sure enough, Flash Thunder's figure was more agile in an instant, and the lightning he controlled was more lethal.

    While fighting with Qin Yanzhi, it did not forget Jingyue, and kept controlling the violent lightning to strike him.

    Jingyue kept evading, but because of the evil poison, he would occasionally be slashed. Fortunately, his spiritual roots had mutated and he had a certain immunity to lightning.

    However, once he is slashed, the demon in his body will be more active, and his movements will be more stagnant, so it is easier to be struck by lightning, which is a vicious circle.

    Qin Yanzhi noticed Jingyue's situation and guessed that the other party was guilty of demon poisoning again, so anxiously, he wanted to take Jingyue into his sleeve.

    However, Jingyue seemed to guess what he was thinking, and yelled: "No, your skills are so bad!"

    Qin Yanzhi: "..."

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    "Second Interview"

    What is Jingjing's favorite?

    Jingjing: Soaring!

    What is your favorite?

    Chi Chi: Slap!

    What is Rouge's favorite?

    Rouge: Sword and Jingjing

    Jiji: No, no, no, I want to change it! Jiji is also Jingjing's favorite!

    Rouge: Haha

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    ps. Guess all of you and forget, I dare not post this chapter...

    ☆, 10.20

    Qin Yanzhi saw that Jingyue was tortured by the demon poison, and his face was almost transparent. Inexplicably, he thought of the Void Sword Tomb where the other party had been in a coma after the 33-day Delimitation Curse was summoned.

    At that time, Jingyue was covered with blood and had no consciousness at all, and he had just obtained Taiqing, and at the same time he unlocked the memory of the seven directions.

    The moment he held Taiqing, he had an indescribable completeness, as if all the lost had been recovered, the incomplete had been completed, and it seemed that he had inherited something unknown.

    Even with Dao's swordsmanship, he suddenly had a new understanding.

    Too much information hits his soul, but what ultimately magnifies is the worry about Jingyue and the anger about his incompetence.

    Qin Yanzhi's eyes were cold-he was too weak back then, but now, he won't let Jingyue suffer this serious injury.

    The Taiqing Sword came up against the thunder light from the flashing thunder. The thunder was as thick as an adult man's waist. After colliding with the Taiqing Sword, it made a deafening explosion. The Taiqing Sword broke into several pieces and danced. Shoot the lightning.

    Flash Thunder only thought that he had defeated Taiqing, and the fragments of Taiqing flying in front of him were only due to the impact of inertia, so he did not take it seriously. It spread its wings, opened its mouth wide and rushed towards Qin Yanzhi. The moment Taiqing came in front of it, it suddenly formed a complete long sword, which directly penetrated its mouth and pierced its body.

    The flash of thunder was cut into two parts, but there was no clear compound ability, and it died.

    At the same time when Taiqing attacked, Qin Yanzhi had flew to Jingyue's side to shield his opponent from the thunder. When Flash Thunder died, the surrounding thunder light disappeared without a trace.

    Jingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but the poison in his body was still boiling, and he had to sit down and adjust his breath to suppress it.

    Qin Yanzhi once again fed Jingyue a pill. Unfortunately, even the pill had no effect this time. The demon poison crazily blasted Jingyue's meridians, and the backflow of spiritual power made Jingyue spout a mouthful of blood.

    "Jingyue!"

    Qin Yanzhi said anxiously, but saw Jingyue barely stabilize his body and use his spiritual power again.

    He didn't dare to disturb, so he could only wait aside, and Jingyue was suffering endlessly at this time.

    Originally, he wanted to wait for the whole spirit body to expel the poison on its own, but now he is on the altar of the demon race, letting the demon poison lurking in the body is too dangerous, he decided to take advantage of now to force out all the demon poison.

    Fortunately, he had to hear the cicadas for help before, and his flesh/body had been washed by spiritual energy. At this moment, his body was full of spiritual power and could still contend with the evil poison.

    The confrontation between demon poison and spiritual power makes Jingyue always feel like being overwhelmed, repeatedly, endlessly, such as falling into a living hell.

    No, it's a bit less.

    He needs more spiritual power!

    Jingyue tried his best to squeeze the dantian, and focused on expelling the evil poison, already forgetting everything around him.

    Suddenly, he felt warm between his lips, and a pure and aggressive spiritual power came, Jingyue subconsciously opened his mouth and tasted the fishy sweetness.

    The thick heat flow continuously poured into his body from his throat, Jingyue kept sucking, and the heat flow inside his body was gathering more and more, and the spiritual power contained in it moved around his body like a small fish. With the blessing of this spiritual power, Jingyue finally completely suppressed the demon poison and forced it out of the body little by little.

    I don't know how long it took, Jingyue felt all the demon and poison gone, and slowly opened his eyes.

    At this moment, Qin Yanzhi is sitting next to him, and Jingyue, who is already sober, only needs to think for a moment to understand what the heat flow was just now.

    "You..." He looked at Qin Yanzhi's wrist, but he was blocked by his sleeve robe and couldn't see anything.

    But he knew that what he had just swallowed was the blood that Qin Yanzhi had specially compressed spiritual power. Not to mention the importance of essence and blood to the strength of monks, just to say that once a monk sacrifices essence and blood, it is equivalent to handing over life and death.

    Because the person who gets the essence and blood can not only kill the essence and blood master, but can even arrange sorcery to control the spirit of the essence and blood master and refine the living person into a puppet.

    Although Qin Yanzhi turned pale, he said nonchalantly: "Let's go, there is the last altar."

    But Jingyue knew that Qin Yanzhi was very depleted, and felt guilty, "You can recuperate for a while. I don't know how dangerous the last altar is."

    Qin Yanzhi thought for a while, "Also."

    He closed his eyes after speaking.

    Jingyue kept the same posture and looked at Qin Yanzhi quietly for a moment. Seeing that his breath gradually stabilized, he stood up and looked around.

    Just now, Flash Thunder was beheaded without even having a chance to sacrifice its natal magic weapon, so its natal magic weapon should still be here.

    Sure enough, Jingyue quickly found a mirror nearby. At a glance, he recognized that this mirror was a thunder mirror, which could create a boundless sea of ​​thunder, and was a treasure that could prevent thunder. Of course, even the baby can't withstand the thunder strike, but at least it can share some of the people who cross the robbery.

    Jingyue recognized it because the Thunder Mirror was not originally owned by Flash Thunder, but was refined by a certain snake clan.

    More than 10,000 years ago, the Snake Clan great expert was severely injured by him in his previous life, and he escaped back to the demon world. Now the magic weapon of great expert falls into Flash Thunder's hands, and most of it is Flash Thunder taking advantage of its weakness to kill the treasure. This kind of thing is very common for the Yaozu. The Yaozu only envelops the weak and the strong, without any morality at all. As long as you are strong, everything you do is correct.

    With the Thunder Mirror, there is nothing left here, and even the originally charred dirt pit has been calmed down.

    After a few more days, Qin Yanzhi finally finished adjusting his breath. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jingyue handing him a mirror, "This is the thunder mirror, hold it, it can prevent thunder robbery, I will leave thunder robbery. It’s still early."

    He was worried that Qin Yanzhi would not take it without adding the last sentence.

    But Qin Yanzhi was not hypocritical, and put the Thunder Mirror into the Xumi Ring easily, and said with a half smile: "Your Thunder Tribulation came earlier than me."

    What he said was naturally the time when the Nine Heavens Academy was assessed many years ago.

    Jingyue thought of all the things that day, and then met Qin Yanzhi's smiling eyes, and suddenly she had an illusion that she felt like a world away.

    A ghostly messenger, he asked: "What did you go to Hanzhou City before?"

    After asking the question, he realized that he had been thinking about it all the time.

    Qin Yanzhi was very calm, "I miss you a bit, but it doesn't bother you to retreat, so I just took a look in the city."

    Jingyue: "..."

    Qin Yanzhi: "I've adjusted my breath, shall we go now?"

    Jingyue: "...Hmm."

    The location of the prohibition is just on the hillside where the lightning was originally lying. Although the prohibition is not difficult, it must have thunderpower to break it. But the thunder here has disappeared with the flashing thunder, and the Thunder Mirror has not been refined, so it can't be moved for the time being.

    Therefore, Jingyue had to make mine by himself.

    He flipped his hand, and a palm/thunder hit the restraint, and the restraint did not respond.

    Jingyue was not in a hurry. She folded her palms across her chest, turned her palms in the opposite direction, and then stretched it flat. Accompanied by the sound of "sizzling", a silver net woven by lightning gradually appeared.

    This is a new trick that Jingyue learned after being promoted to Jindan-the sky and the earth net, that is, the thunder net entangles, binds, and paralyzes the enemy.

    Of course, the sky and earth nets are much stronger than the palms/thunder. The thunder nets cover the restriction, and suddenly burst, and then the restriction is opened.

    When Qin Jing and the two entered the third altar, they saw at a glance a cliff towering into the sky in the center, and there was bloody water on the ground, with the bodies of thousands of monsters floating in the water.

    Has a monster come in? Jingyue "cocked" in his heart, so many monsters are enough for a semi-holy to restore his strength!

    But then he discovered that the monster beast in the blood was just an illusion.

    After a false alarm, Jingyue sighed in secret, and he looked at the cliff that was ten thousand feet high. Although he could not see anything, he knew that there was an old acquaintance on the top of the cliff. No, it should be an old familiar demon.

    ——Eagle Clan, Slaying Immortal Demon Ancestor

    Yes, of the three semi-saints, one of them happened to have played against Jing Yuan ten thousand years ago.

    In the past, he killed a hundred thousand demons on Shangjie Mountain, and it was Zhanxian's brother who really wanted to kill. Brother Zhanxian was already the emperor of the family at that time, and the strength of the Demon Emperor was equivalent to that of the Human Return to Void Realm, while Zhanxian was just a Demon King comparable to the Sky Cave Realm. In the end, Brother Zhanxian died under the sword of Canglan, but Zhanxian who came to help out escaped with his brother's demon corpse, and Jingyue did not pursue it.

    Unexpectedly, after more than two thousand years, Zhanxian had become a half-sage. One can imagine that he must have swallowed his brother's demon pill.

    Yaozu, it's really rough.

    At this time, a sharp and piercing whistle sounded, and a giant eagle descended in the air. Its wings were huge, spreading out like night, but only a slight fan could set off a gust of wind.

    The golden eagle's vertical pupils are full of coldness. Obviously, after eight thousand years of wear and tear, it still retains self-awareness. At this time, it is staring at Jingyue and uttering human words, "Human, your breath is very familiar... "

    Jingyue trembled, and saw Zhanxian suddenly turning to Qin Yanzhi, and said furiously: "Taiqing! I sensed the breath of Taiqing! Cold Cloud Sect! Jingyuan! Forget it!!"

    "Human Race! Cold Cloud Sect!!! Give me all to die!!!"

    Zhanxian, who was originally calm, suddenly became mad, and seemed to lose his sanity. From this, it can be seen that its spirit has actually been seriously damaged.

    There is too much information about Zhanxian's words, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi both glanced at each other in surprise, but it is not convenient to say more at the moment, because Zhanxian has stretched out their eagle claws to grab them!

    At the same time, resentment in the blood and water soared, and the resentful souls of tens of thousands of monsters roared in unison:

    "Jingyuan!"

    "kill!!!"

    Jingyue thought in surprise, didn't he? Are these resentful souls the 100,000 monsters he killed in the past? Is his cause and effect here?

    Wait, could Zhanxian not only swallowed his brother's demon pill, but later refined the soul of one hundred thousand demon? He really...makes his best use of everything.

    It's no wonder that Zhanxian clearly cultivated as a semi-sage at the latest, but his strength was stronger than Wanse and Flash Thunder.

    Jingyue slandered and avoided Zhanxian's attack. He judged that the opponent still possesses the power of returning to the Void, which is a realm higher than Qin Yanzhi, and...Forget it, don't insult yourself.

    Returning to Void vs. Golden Core, no matter how arrogant Jingyue is, he doesn't think he has any chance of winning, even though this divine soul's damaged Void may be very watery. On the contrary, if there is no obvious drag from him, Qin Yanzhi should have the strength to fight, so without thinking about it, he blurted out: "I am in my sleeve!"

    Qin Yanzhi: "..."

    After that, Jingyue felt black before his eyes and came to a familiar place again, but this time he actively asked for it.

    Qin Yanzhi's technique is really bad, especially at this time in the battle, Jingyue was shaken and dizzy.

    Outside, Zhanxian has transformed into a human form. Qin Yanzhi heard Jingyue's voice before and knew that the human form is the most powerful state of Zhanxian, because Zhanxian is also a master of swords.

    The resentful souls in the blood screamed together and turned into thousands of long swords. The sword hidden monster energy will be suppressed once the spirit power is cut. This is the domain created by Zhanxian's only self-consciousness. In his domain, he can control the sword of all things.

    Qin Yanzhi was not afraid. He also created a realm. Although he only had the world of cave, his sword realm was not weaker than Zhanxian.

    The domains of one person and one demon overlap, in which the demon controls ten thousand swords, but the person holds only the sword of Taiqing.

    But Taiqing is the king's sword, the supreme sword, one sword is enough to suppress ten thousand swords!

    It rose rapidly, the tip of the sword pointed straight down, the sound of a muffled sword sounded, and the body of the sword sent out translucent waves, distorting and folding the space.

    Countless resentment swords surrendered in the face of Taiqing, trembling and dissipating into smoke, returning to blood and silence again.

    Before the two even faced each other head-on, one side was defeated.

    Zhanxian was furious. He didn't know who came. The passing of nearly ten thousand years made his consciousness gradually chaotic. He forgets a lot, but he will never forget the sword that killed the demon saint back then.

    That sword not only ruined his ambition, but also ruined the Yaozu's tens of thousands of years of planning. As long as he still has a little self-consciousness, he will definitely recognize Taiqing!

    He is so, Wan Se and Shine are the same.

    Although the consciousness of all colors has completely dissipated, and the flashing thunder is asleep and awake, but the instinct in their souls is still there.

    Therefore, when Taiqing first appeared in Heimulin, the three semi-sages all sensed that the huge cause and effect between them and Taiqing made them consume the last trace of soul power to attract Taiqing to this place, even if they did so. Will die faster.

    Fortunately, Linggu's suppression has also gradually weakened over the long years. They got their wish to lure Taiqing, and Zhanxian's only obsession is to destroy it!

    I saw two swords shot out of Zhanxian’s double pupils, and he held both swords in his hands with one shot. These two swords were made by his brother’s ribs. They were in harmony with his mind and fit naturally. For eight thousand years, they have actually moved on their own. Sword Soul was born.

    Zhanxian leaped over thousands of feet high, and then dived down. With his arms flat, his body whirled during the fall, and his sword energy swept around, covering the entire altar.

    At the same time, a phantom appeared behind Zhanxian. The phantom resembled him, but there was a pair of huge feather wings on his back. The phantom also held two swords in his hand. He crossed the two swords and pressed down again.

    The surrounding air was distorted again, and all the demon energy in the space was drained, pouring into the double swords. The sword qi released turned into a flying eagle and went straight to Qin Yanzhi. It was all red, as if stained with blood, and like a golden crow in the sun, so fast that there was only a stream of light left!

    At the critical moment, Qin Yanzhi closed his eyes and clasped Taiqing, who had been recalled by him, with both hands.

    He erected his long sword and stood in front of him, and the silver blade reflected a face colder than Frost Snow.

    At that moment, a phantom also appeared behind Qin Yanzhi. The phantom was still a four or five-year-old child with interlaced scars on his face. At this moment, he was closing his eyes tightly and his face was as white as a dead person.

    The child has the same posture as Qin Yanzhi, although the sword in his hand is too big for him, but it is not funny at all, on the contrary it seems to be natural.

    Seeing that Zhanxian's sword aura was about to hit Qin Yanzhi, the phantom slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were silvery white, and the pupils were not visible, just like the ancient snowfield, and like the ruthless heaven, without any popularity.

    One big and one small, one real and one imaginary cut at the same time, the sword and the arm are in a straight line, and the silver light shoots out from the sword, as if the sky stars across the void and take the enemy directly!

    "boom--

    "Boom boom boom—"

    The space vibrated violently, and there was a loud sound from the dazzling silver light. Although Qin Yanzhi could not see anything, he knew that only one person could stand after this sword, and that person could only be him!

    But when the place returned to tranquility, the cliff of Wanzhang Mountain had broken and collapsed.

    Zhanxian had no trace, no breath, only two swords on the ground were left, but the sword was covered with cracks, and the sword soul was also missing.

    If there is no accident, at the moment the sword is broken, the soul of the sword has soared into the void of the sword tomb.

    Qin Yanzhi panted twice, and let out Jingyue with a wave of his sleeves.

    Jingyue looked around and was shocked when he saw the cliff face of Wanzhang cut off in half.

    Obviously, Qin Yanzhi won. Although he was sealed in his sleeve, he did not know the process, but he had already judged this, but he did not expect the opponent to be so powerful.

    Seeing that Qin Yanzhi was not injured, he couldn't help admiring him, "Thank you Qin Zhenjun, I didn't expect you to easily kill even if you return to the void?"

    Qin Yanzhi: "What kind of a return is he? Although he still has a sense of autonomy, his thinking has long been rigid, and his fighting consciousness is not as good as some of the Purple Mansion monks."

    Jingyue smiled, knowing that the other party said part of the reason, but it may not be able to win after changing to other heavens.

    Qin Yanzhi took the two swords left by Zhanxian and said: "Zhanxian's magic weapon has given birth to a sword soul, but it is a pity that the sword soul has disappeared."

    Jingyue was startled, and subconsciously said, "Is Taiqing okay?"

    The one who can confront the sword soul can only be the sword soul, and Dao Yi (single path) sword soul is still warming up, and Qin Yanzhi must urge Tai Qing.

    The answer to him was Taiqing, who was unsheathed, and circled him quickly.

    Jingyue took a leap and asked, "Are you too clear? What is it like?"

    Sword Soul Taiqing came out, changed her body and turned into a chubby girl, wearing a bellyband, exactly like the doll in the New Year picture. At this time, she was innocently blinking at Jingyue.

    Jingyue: "...so cute." Didn't expect Taiqing to be a girl?

    Qin Yanzhi: "..."

    He quickly brought the troubled Taiqing Sword Soul into his dantian, saying: "Although the Dual Sword Sword Soul has been lost, this sword is also made from the ribs of the Demon Emperor. It is very rare. I am going to take it back to the sect to see if anyone is there. Can be repaired."

    Of course Jingyue had no objection. He was thinking about another thing, "We have destroyed three altars, why the space has not collapsed?"

    Qin Yanzhi pointed to the cliff, and saw the familiar monster rune pattern appearing on the cliff again.

    Jingyue was shocked: "Who else is sealed here?"

    Qin Yanzhi: "I don't know, but obviously, we have to go in."

    The two looked at each other, then no longer wasting time, and they all went to the rock face together.

    On the way, Qin Yanzhi suddenly asked, "Why does Zhanxian say you have a familiar breath?"

    Jingyue stiffened, only to remember that there was still this.

    Although Qin Yanzhi’s "self" has been following Haotian Realm for many years and must have guessed that he has a secret, Qin Yanzhi does not ask, and he will not take the initiative to mention it, but now, Qin Yanzhi has asked...

    Perhaps the other party has guessed, but just wants to hear him confirm.

    Jingyue didn't want to deceive Qin Yanzhi, but it was always strange to make him confess "I am Jing Yuan" and so on, so he said ambiguously: "Zhanxian should be familiar with the breath of Cold Cloud Sect, because he recognizes the sword too clear. Of course I also remember the big enemy of the Yaozu."

    Qin Yanzhi didn't know whether he believed it or not, and said lightly: "So he called out Jing Yuan and Yi Forgotten because he was too impressed with the enemy?"

    "Yes, he had lost his mind at the time..."

    Jingyue really thought so, even he couldn't be sure if Yi Forgot was Qin Yanzhi, he didn't believe that Zhanxian could recognize it. It is estimated that when the other party saw Taiqing, he roared out all the hatred in his heart.

    Qin Yanzhi said with an "um", and then said: "I think about it at this time, the great cause and effect I sensed at that time is not only the ancestor Wen Cicada, maybe there is too Qing, and we are here, it may be because of Tai Qing."

    Jingyue was taken aback and rationalized his thoughts.

    In other words, at that time Qin Yanzhi came to Heimulin to look for him, and the Taiqing sword with which he was carrying led to cause and effect. The half saints wanted to take Taiqing into the altar, but unexpectedly swept him away, and Qin Yanzhi chased him and jumped. Entering the Demon Lake, fall into the same space by mistake...

    So, who on earth has pitted whom? Or are they all too clear?

    The two quickly came to the bottom of the cliff, wondering if the semi-sages were dead, this time the restriction was simpler.

    In another five days, Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi appeared in a certain passage, which was similar to the passage they had just entered into Shimen, but there were thousands of fork roads, just like a maze. Moreover, the two find that the passage will move on its own. Perhaps you were walking on the right path at the last moment, and you turned into a dead end at the next moment.

    "It's so complicated here. I don't think there will be any half-holy at the end of the passage." Jingyue analyzed that if half-holy wants to trick the Yaozu to sacrifice, he will definitely let the Yaozu find them in the simplest way. Therefore, in the space The prohibition is not difficult, especially for Yaozu.

    Qin Yanzhi nodded in agreement.

    Fortunately, there was no danger on the road. They were able to find the exit smoothly with the guidance of their divine consciousness.

    Then, they entered a stone house.

    There is only one sacrificial table in the room, and there are only three jade boxes on the sacrificial table.

    Jingyue swept away his consciousness and said in surprise: "It's a demon pill!"

    He hurriedly stepped forward, opened one of them, and saw a thunder-attribute demon pill stored in the box, which was the size of an adult's fist.

    "It is the demon pill of lightning!"

    Yes, if several demon ancestors can successfully condense into flesh/body, they can quickly restore their cultivation base by swallowing their demon pills.

    So Jingyue opened the other two jade boxes. In the boxes, there were two demon pills, one large and one small. The big one exudes the spirit of Jin Rui, which is naturally owned by Zhanxian; the small one is not complete. The demon pill belongs to water. You can feel the chill just by looking at it, just like the ice that has been buried in the northern continent for hundreds of thousands of years.

    Jingyue had heard that when Wan Se ran away, the demon pill had actually been shattered.

    He was overjoyed at once, knowing that the Human Race can also absorb the power of the Demon Pill by using the secret technique, but the Demon Race can get seven to eight points of the power of the Demon Pill, and the Human Race can only get 12%. Therefore, the demon pill below the purple mansion is not very useful to the human race, and the demon above the purple mansion is not easy to kill. With that effort, it is better to stay closed for a few more years.

    Over time, this secret technique is about to be lost.

    But there are also people who will, Jingyue is one of them. He told Qin Yanzhi the secret method, and the other party said: "You take all colors, flash thunder, and I take Zhanxian."

    Jingyue did not refuse. Although he was taking advantage, the human race could only absorb the demon pill that was compatible with the spirit root. The lightning demon pill Qin Yanzhi was not available at all. If the situation were reversed, he would not frown. .

    Qin Yanzhi: "Are we refining now?"

    Jingyue: "We..."

    Suddenly, the space shook violently, and the stone house quickly collapsed. In a blink of an eye, the two were once again flooded by cold water.

    But this time, the restrictions of the law disappeared, and Jingyue was finally able to connect with the Haotian Realm.

    "I'll pick it up."

    Jingyue greeted Qin Yanzhi and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared outside the Shimen in the Inner Sea.

    The author has something to say:.

    Jiji: Taiqing, why did you become a girl and cheat Jingjing!

    Taiqing: Close your peace?

    Chi Chi jumps feet: Chi Chi officially announces that Chi Chi hates you!

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    Jiji: Jingjing, feel like you are about to fall

    Jingjing: ...I can still rescue it

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    Half a million words...forgot to send a red envelope to celebrate...

    Still the top one hundred!

    Chi Chi said that if you are crazy irrigation Chi Chi, Chi Chi can grow up, and grow up to grow jj=3=

    ☆, 10.24

    Haibo is calm, but Jingyue's heart is not calm.

    -Jiji is not there? According to his understanding of Blue Phoenix, Blue Phoenix should have been waiting here these days, waiting to be a good husband, crying and acting like a baby after seeing him.

    But this is the Haotian Realm, Jingyue closed her eyes and felt it, and couldn't help laughing.

    So in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from where he was and appeared under Feihua Mountain.

    At this time, in the little Cold Cloud Sect, Blue Phoenix was lying on the bed and flipping a stack of paper. On the small table next to the bed was a plate of melon seeds and a cup of spiritual tea.

    It watched deeply, without blinking a pair of peas, occasionally pecked a melon seed from the plate and ate it, or drank a sip of spiritual tea, feeling good.

    After a while, Blue Phoenix folded the paper, and saw a line of large characters written with a brush in the center of the first page-"The Domineering Ancestor Imprisoned Love: Jing Yuan's Small Pet", and there are a few larger words below- - author: blue Jiji.

    The handwriting is crooked, like a dog chewing, but it is barely recognizable.

    Blue Phoenix sighed faintly, turned over like a dead fish, pillowed it in the soft bedding, recalling the plot in the book, and shed phoenix tears silently.

    Yes, "Sky-Priced Pet" is of course made by Blue Phoenix. It has been captured in Feihua Mountain for almost three years. During this period, it tried to escape countless times, but was all tied back. Later, the Long Family brothers saw that it was making a lot of trouble, so they simply sent a few disciples to accompany it to guard the Shimen in the Inner Sea, but Blue Phoenix waited and waited, and waited for another 2,190 autumns, and still did not see Jingjing.

    One day, a huge wind and huge waves were suddenly set off in the inner sea, and a flash of lightning smashed down, as if it was also in the mind of Blue Phoenix. It was inspired and thoughtful. It was immediately decided that it would write a masterpiece, let it The story with Jingjing will be passed on forever!

    So, Blue Phoenix took the initiative to apply back to Feihua Mountain and locked himself in Jingjing room for seven or eight months. Today, it finally completed the masterpiece!

    Blue Phoenix was stuck in the plot of his own arrangement. Suddenly, its head turned, then jumped up, flapping its wings and flying out!

    Jingyue walked leisurely on the mountain path, and his eyes were all familiar scenery, awakening his memories of the past. There is him in the memory, there are jiji, and Qin Yanzhi at that time.

    "Tweeted~"

    Hearing a rooster, Blue Phoenix slammed into his arms.

    "Jingjing! JingjingJingjing! You finally came to pick up Chi Chi! Chi Chi miss you so much, I miss you all the time!"

    Jingyue saw that Blue Phoenix was still fat, knowing that it was doing well, so she teased it, "They all say that they are sick when they miss, and the more they think about it, the thinner they become. Why are you still fat?"

    Blue Phoenix froze: "No! Chi Chi is not fat, Chi Chi is a little longer!"

    Jingyue: "..."

    There was something in Blue Phoenix's heart, and he didn't want to swear like it used to be, and said, "Jingjing! I have a gift for you!"

    "Oh?"

    "Come with you!"

    One person, Yifeng, quickly returned to the sect, of course, evoked an exclamation. The disciples wept with joy, rushed to tell each other, and surrounded Jingyue to the main hall.

    Today, Little Cold Cloud Sect, as the number one in the Haotian Realm, has as many as 40,000 or 50,000 disciples. Many of them have never seen the leader, and they are even more excited at this time.

    Although Blue Phoenix was a little proud, it still wanted to show Jingjing a gift, so the paw hooked Jingyue's wide sleeves and pulled forward, trying to pull Jingjing away.

    Jingyue knew its intentions, but deliberately ignored it, still patiently greeting everyone.

    When he learned that many of the disciples in the door had built a foundation, he was satisfied, and he said to the cold cloud sect's rotating disciple, "In the future, if Xiaohan Yunzong has outstanding disciples, you can bring them back to the main sect. "

    As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Guisheng and Song Xiaobao, who had the highest cultivation base, flashed with scorching fire. They were already in the base-building middle realm. They thought they would have to wait until the Purple Mansion realm to go to the Qifang Realm, but they didn't expect the opportunity to come soon. Everyone of them now knows about the Seven Sides Realm. Although there is no Haotian Realm at ease and there are many dangers, it is clear that the opportunities are greater.

    Jingyue encouraged everyone and asked: "Where is Elder Tianluo?"

    Guisheng: "Back to the head, since Elder Tianluo communicated with Wu Chen, he felt that he had a breakthrough opportunity and he has been in retreat for 40 years now."

    Jingyue calculated in her heart and calculated that Taoist Tianluo was about to rise to the Golden Core Great Perfection, and to extend his life for another three hundred years, and said happily: "You are fine."

    At this time, Song Xiaobao suddenly asked, "Why didn't Shishu come back? Is he okay?"

    Jingyue smiled and said softly: "He is also very good."

    Until the sun turned to the west, the main hall disciples finally dispersed, and Blue Phoenix had wilted into a dried flower at this time, and the day's interest had long since disappeared.

    Jingyue was amused, and asked it, "Aren't you giving me a gift?"

    "Got it!" Blue Phoenix immediately hugged Jingyue's neck, and kindly asked Jingjing to take it back to the house.

    When Blue Phoenix presented his exhausted manuscript, Jingyue only felt a dull pain in his head, facing Blue Phoenix's expectant gaze, he barely flipped through a few pages.

    To be honest, the plot is tortuous, the emotions are abundant, and the words are refined, but...

    "What does it mean to be so hot in my eyes that I want to swallow you alive?"

    "What do I mean to build a golden cage for you to imprison you forever?"

    "And what's the stand-in?"

    Just a few pages, full of slots, Jingyue no longer wants to say more.

    Blue Phoenix is plausible, "It's all the sublimation of drama, Jingjing, don't you feel sad for your body and heart?"

    Jingyue: "I feel a headache."

    After that, he caught the jiji directly and threw it into Xumijie, then left Feihua Mountain in a blink of an eye, and sent it back to Qifangjie via Shimen.

    Blue Phoenix said while sitting in Xumijie: "I also said there is no imprisonment Chi Chi, hum!"

    But Jingyue ignored it. Seeing that Qin Yanzhi was still waiting in the cold water, he apologized: "It's been a long time, sorry."

    Qin Yanzhi smiled and took the lead to go upstream. Now that the altar collapsed and no space existed, the Demon Lake could naturally go straight to the misty forest.

    When the two went ashore, they thought someone would be here, but they didn’t see a single figure on the shore. They looked at each other suspiciously, and Jingyue said, “Could it be that we have stayed too long. Three years have passed in the Haotian world. The flow of the Qifangjie is different, and I don’t know how much time has passed."

    Qin Yanzhi: "Although the flow rate is different, the Haotian Realm as a whole is faster than the Qifang Realm. It is impossible for them to give up searching in such a short time."

    Jingyue frowned, "Could something happen?"

    He remembered the strange behavior of the Demon Cultivator in the Black Wood Forest, and felt uneasy, "Go, go back."

    As soon as the two of them got out of the Blackwood Forest, they immediately received a distress signal from the Sifang camp. Of course, the signal was not sent to them, but all the monks in the foggy forest could receive it. Obviously something went wrong.

    Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi separated and left, hurriedly rushing to the positions guarded by their respective sects.

    Before reaching the bottom of Dingyao Mountain, Jingyue had heard the sound of fighting, and was even more anxious. Not only did he not see anyone, but also the demon, did the human race fight with the demon race?

    Unfortunate expectations often come true. As soon as he reached the foot of the mountain, Jingyue saw a dense crowd of monsters gathering here, fighting with the Cold Cloud Sect disciples.

    A crocodile monster flicked its tail and flew a young disciple. The disciple was not someone else, but Fang Jiaxuan, who was on the same team as Gu Xia.

    Hearing a "click", Fang Jiaxuan's spine broke and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up, but his eyes were still filled with anger, and he controlled his flying sword to slash at the crocodile monster!

    The crocodile demon suffered from pain, but it didn't hurt the vital point. It opened its blood basin and bit at Fang Jiaxuan.

    Fang Jiaxuan couldn't dodge, so he could only reach out to block it. Seeing that one of his arms was about to be scrapped, the crocodile demon suddenly fell to the ground with an ice thorn stuck in his head.

    "Ancestor!"

    Fang Jiaxuan saw it was Jingyue, tears burst out, even if he was a man, there were times when he was extremely sad.

    "Ancestor! Ghost Fuzong and Yaozu joined forces to attack and kill me in the same way. Now the camp is about to be broken, and both Hongli and Yan Qi have died in battle!"

    "What?!!!" Jingyue was shocked. Although he guessed something major happened in the camp, he didn't expect that the magic way would dare to join forces with the demon clan, and Cold Cloud Sect had died two Jindan real people for thousands of years. Come, they have never suffered such a big loss!

    Another disciple nearby said sadly: "The Demon Race has come to a Demon King, and Gui Fu Zong has sent two Purple Houses. Now three days have passed, I am afraid that Elder Wu Chen will soon be unable to hold it!"

    Jingyue was full of anger, almost bursting out-how dare Gui Fuzong? !

    It should be understood that the human race is a one-piece system. Therefore, the two ways of the righteous and the demons will join forces in the fight against the demons. Cooperating with the demons is tantamount to killing oneself.

    Jingyue looked at the corpses all over the floor, there were monsters, and the disciples in the door, the blood stained the ground, and his eyes were also covered with red killing intent.

    Feixue gathered around him, and frost spread under his feet. Jingyue raised his hand, bursting spiritual power gushing out, freezing in an instant within a radius of ten miles, and countless rocks the size of hail hit the monster beast heavily.

    Most of the demon beasts here are still little demon. They couldn't help but hit the golden core. They fled frantically, but they saw countless ice arrows shooting from all directions!

    For a time, the horror and horror of monsters were everywhere, and the Cold Cloud Sect disciples seized the time to harvest their lives, but Jingyue released the Blue Phoenix, "Chiji, you stay here to heal my sect disciple, I want to go back to the camp! "

    Blue Phoenix, who was still in a daze, looked at the hellish scene in front of him, and his whole person was shocked, but after hearing what Jingjing said, he nodded reluctantly.

    Although it does not want to be separated from Jingjing at all, it knows what Jingjing needs most at the moment.

    Jingyue returned to the camp in a flash. Compared with the foot of the mountain, the camp was bloody. There were stumps and organs everywhere, and a place of dead bodies, many of whom were familiar.

    There are fewer monsters in the camp, but the strength is stronger, and the Cold Cloud Sect disciples are struggling to deal with it.

    When a disciple saw Jingyue, he was surprised that the ancestor was still alive, but he felt sad again when he thought of the situation at the moment.

    Jingyue asked directly: "Wu Chen?"

    "Elder Wu Chen is blocking the Demon King and the two Purple Mansion Demon Cultivators behind the camp. He has an exquisite umbrella in his hand. He can hold it for a while, but I'm afraid..."

    ——Linglong Umbrella, the magic weapon used during Flowing Wind's Return to Void, can generate a forbidden blow. She specially handed it to Wu Chen before setting off for fear of accidents.

    But who could guess that the accident was far beyond everyone's imagination.

    With this umbrella, it is no wonder that Wu Chen can support three days under the attack of a Demon King and two Purple Mansions, but want to know that Wu Chen is approaching his limit.

    Jingyue's face sank like water, and he pulled out the small Canglan Sword to fight all the way, killing countless demons, and came to the back of the camp in a short time.

    In front of me, a azure bamboo umbrella was floating in the air. The bamboo umbrella was very large. It was four or five feet wide when opened. The edge of the umbrella was golden light hanging down, forming a translucent barrier that enveloped hundreds of Cold Cloud Sect disciples.

    Wu Chen sat cross-legged in the forefront to urge Linglong's umbrella, while the other disciples cast spells separately, attacking a demon king and two demons outside the barrier.

    But the one with the highest cultivation level here is Wu Chen. The attacks of the other people are not painful to the enemy. While they can easily avoid them, they still have time to provoke: "Wu Chen, Wu Chen, we didn’t want to be now. Do it, I only blame your bad luck for breaking our secret. In that case, we can only do it first."

    It turned out that after the disappearance of Jingyue and Qin Yanzhi, the monks of the righteous path waited for no one to see. Wu Chen asked the sinner Fuzong. Wei Jianghan, the leader of the ghost Fuzong, refused to admit it. He only said that several demons acted privately, and most of them wanted to grab the treasure. He paid a big gift again, and his attitude was very submissive.

    Wu Chen had no evidence, nor could he assert that it was Gui Fuzong's instigation, so he had to expose it temporarily.

    But he didn't believe Wei Jianghan's rhetoric, so people stared at him secretly. Not long ago, he discovered that Ghost Fuzong was connected with Yaozu!

    Under the horror of Wu Chen, he did not choose to expose the matter on the spot, but secretly contacted other righteous sects, planning to encircle the ghost Fuzong. When the news was leaked, the Ghost Fuzong and the Yaozu started trouble ahead of time, and they had today's dilemma.

    Seeing that Wu Chen didn't pay attention to them, a demon cultivator said again: "Today's righteous way suffers this calamity, it is you Wu Chen who is the victim of it. What kind of grievances they have, they naturally want to come to you. How to achieve the Dao in the future? Don’t invest in my ghost Fuzong, cut off the cause and effect, practice witchcraft to prove the Dao."

    Another demon cultivator said: "Well said! As long as you surrender now, I promise to keep you alive, otherwise, Linglong Umbrella will have its limits, and you will die as well!"

    The Demon King also took the opportunity to say: "Yes, your child ancestor has died, who can benefit from Cold Cloud Sect? It can be seen that Heaven really favors us."

    "I! Pooh!" Zheng Bai cursed under the umbrella, "The old ancestor's soul lamp has not gone out. Sooner or later, if we return, we will avenge me!"

    Suddenly, Wu Chen spouted a mouthful of blood, and the mist filled the blood. The Demon King saw the opportunity to hit the bamboo umbrella, and the protection would be broken when he saw it, but a gourd flew out obliquely behind to block his attack.

    "Old Ancestor Jing!" When everyone saw Jingyue, they exclaimed, even Wu Chen looked over distractedly.

    Jingyue took the opportunity to speak to Wu Chen, "Take the disciple away."

    There are many people in the field, and he can't take in the Haotian Realm one by one. Once the law limit is exceeded, the Haotian Realm will also face collapse.

    Wu Chen: "But you ancestor--"

    Jingyue: "Hurry up, this is an order!"

    Wu Chen's expression shrank, hiding the pain in his eyes, and replied: "Yes!"

    So Wu Chen and several Jindan real people simultaneously used the universe in their sleeves, and fled back with a group of disciples. The Demon King and demon cultivator didn't care about them either. When they saw Jingyue, they were like hungry wolves seeing their prey. They changed their targets one after another and shot him together!

    However, the gourd sacrificed by Jingyue was not an extraordinary thing, but was refined by Yiye. Before leaving this time, Wei Tianli told him Yiye’s explanation before the retreat, saying that he could not be the master's golden finger grandfather, but also to be a teacher. Zun dedicated his heart, so he specially prepared a treasure for Master.

    The gourd is called Beiming Gourd, which is not only defensive, but also extremely powerful. It is his life-saving hole card. As long as it is used properly, he has the opportunity to kill the Demon King here!

    I saw that the gourd grew bigger and bigger, and it was the size of a boat. It was in front of Jingyue. Even after several attacks, it was still indestructible.

    Knowing that the gourd is not easy to deal with, the three monsters secretly spurned Cold Cloud Sect shamelessly, one by one baby.

    Since Jingyue couldn't move for the time being, he simply caught up with Wu Chen and others who had fled, and killed them first!

    The gourd seemed to know their intentions, in which direction they turned, the gourd was also blocking the front.

    Few people were too strong, so they decided to split up-the two demons chased Wu Chen and left, leaving the demon king to guard Jingyue.

    Jingyue knows that the opportunity is here, Wu Chen's exquisite umbrella can still block for a moment, as long as he can seize the time to kill the Demon King, Cold Cloud Sect has a chance to fight back!

    So, he tried his best to squeeze the spiritual power of his dantian, holding the small Canglan sword and slashing hard, the sword qi went straight to the Demon King.

    The Demon King didn't care, but the sword qi came in front of him, and it seemed to be squeezed by thousands of mountains and mountains. His bones were "cracked" by this gravity, as if they were about to break. Gongfa!

    He released the domain in anger. Thousands of monsters in the domain hit the heavy sword energy, and they were all torn into fleshy flesh, but they also successfully blocked the sword.

    The Demon King took the opportunity to retreat. He judged that his domain could not pass the big gourd in front of him. In addition, he would quickly consume his demon power if he kept supporting the domain. He was about to close the domain, but he felt the vast spiritual power swept over the sky!

    As soon as he raised his head, he saw that the stopper at the mouth of the gourd was gone for some time, and the salty sea water gushed out. The sea was pitch black, as if it could swallow the sun, and the huge waves rushed toward him! The water in the gourd is endless, as if it contains hundreds of rivers. When the water comes, there are storms, thunder and lightning, and the monsters in the Demon King's Domain are flooded.

    The Demon King felt pain in his chest and abdomen after this blow, and bleeding from his ears, nose and mouth.

    But at this time the sea came again, unstoppably overwhelming the trees, rolling up the sand and mud, swallowing everything wherever they went, and in a blink of an eye, the camp has become a country!

    The Demon King hurriedly transformed into its original form, it was a giant wolf on a small hill, with red eyes and white teeth shining with cold, trying to resist the impact of the sea with a solid body. But the water was so fierce that all the big and small rocks in the water hit it, almost pushing it down. The Demon King roared to the sky, and a full moon rose behind him, its bones swelled rapidly, its body became larger, and finally stood firmly in the raging waves!

    Just as it wanted to sacrifice its life magic weapon, suddenly, the sea quickly froze, and a strong chill forced it, and the broken ice spread up from its limbs, imprisoning its struggle.

    The Demon King forced out his mighty demon power and tried to break the ice, but at the moment it broke free, the gourd stopped in the air suddenly split, and the Demon King subconsciously saw that there was nothing in the gourd. Cracked.

    It was too late to be happy. Suddenly, the consciousness was severely injured, and the body became stiff. Then, a sharp pain came from the back, and the sharp tool pierced into its flesh and blood, from the head to the tail, there was a nauseous rubbing sound.

    There was another loud noise, and it saw the other half of its body.

    Demon King

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