The Southland of the Spirit Realm.

High in the air, four thousand-footed dragonwinged beasts hovered, their bodies tethered to sturdy chains, and at the other end of the chains dragged a huge floating island.

The huge floating island is where the Heavenly Demon Hall is located.

At this moment, on the square in front of the Heavenly Demon Palace, a group of demon clan wizards gathered around an altar.

The faces and exposed arms of these wizards were painted with red dye on the totems of the Dracons.

They shook bone bells in their hands, beat leather drums, and tread the rhythm with their bare feet, chanting witch spells in their mouths.

On the altar, there is a demon knife with a sheath.

The scabbard was inlaid with a number of gray opals, but these opals seemed to be asleep, and they had lost their former aura.

It is the demon knife that Guigu Changyang never leaves, a rainy night.

A hunchbacked old man in a dark green robe stood in front of the altar, holding a dragon's head cane in one hand and pinching a string of dragon scale beads in his hand with the other.

He is the high priest of the Heavenly Demon Temple.

"The supreme heavenly dragon demon god, the heavenly dragon tribulation is strange, and the demon dragon sword holy object is given," the high priest dragon attendant raised the dragon scale bead in his left hand, and with a mana urge, a spiritual light spit out from the dragon scale bead and fell on the altar.

Click!

At the top of the altar, a white dragon's dragon skull turned, and the hollow eye sockets shone with red brilliance.

"The resurrection of Long Feiyu, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, with the holy relic, is the favor of the Heavenly Dragon Demon God. The High Priest Dragon Attendant shouted.

The barefoot wizards around the altar suddenly fell into a state of madness, roaring, rolling their eyes, and writhing like fish that had just left the water.

Next, the High Priest Dragon Acolyte took the lead in biting the tip of his tongue and sprayed a stream of natal essence blood on the altar.

All the other wizards followed suit.

The groove in front of the altar became a pool of blood.

The High Priest Long exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at the altar opposite with a pair of eyes, his face was still as ruddy as a young man, but his right hand holding the dragon's head cane was tighter.

The other wizards were far from having the cultivation of the High Priest Dragon Attendant, and it was obvious that the ritual just now was quite a burden for them.

Everyone's face was as white as paper, and their eyeballs bulged out and bloodshot.

But they still dance the Charm Dance tirelessly.

The witch blood in the blood pool turned into blood-colored runes, and climbed up like a blood snake.

Under the power of the witch's blood, the runes engraved on the surface of the altar turned red.

Airplanes!

The altar trembled, and a blood-colored array appeared on its surface, and blood lightning burst out like claws.

At the top of the altar, the white dragon head skull frantically absorbed the power of the witch blood on the ring of the array, giving birth to flesh, skin, and scales at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A moment later, the drake's head came to life, its nostrils spitting out fire, and its mouth opened to let out a roar.

The roar was like thunder, and the whole square trembled.

High in the air, the four giant drakewings dragging the floating island heard the dragon's roar, and their closed eyes opened.

Due to the chewing in their mouths, they can only emit a low whining sound.

The four giant brute dragon winged beasts flapped the huge dragon wings behind them, rolling up the wind that covered the sky.

The entire floating island was pulled higher by the four big guys with brute force before it stopped.

On the square of the floating island.

The High Priest Dragon Attendant raised the dragon scale bead in his hand and said loudly: "The Heavenly Demon Holy Island has climbed a hundred feet, and the distance between us and the Heavenly Dragon Demon God has been shortened a little closer. The Heavenly Dragon Demon God is immortal! The Heavenly Demon Hall is immortal!"

The surrounding wizards chanted in unison.

The Heavenly Dragon Demon God is immortal!

The Heavenly Demon Hall is immortal!

......

A secret room in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Guigu Changyang's eyes were slightly closed, and he sat cross-legged on a futon, spitting out Zhou Tian.

On the opposite side of him, Long Sanyuan, the hall master of the Heavenly Demon Hall in a black robe, looked at the Guigu chief who was cross-legged on the opposite side

Yang, the corners of his mouth are hooked, and he seems to be smiling but not smiling.

Rumble.

A jolt was transmitted into the chamber.

Guigu Changyang, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes, he touched his hands back and forth on his knees, and muttered, "Where is my knife?"

"Yu'er, your sword is a rebirth relic given to you by the Heavenly Dragon Demon God, and it is now being placed on the altar to receive the blessings of the wizards. Besides, your memory has not fully recovered now, and you can't pull out that knife yet. The vibration just now was caused by the blessing ceremony, and there was no major problem. The blessing ceremony was very successful, and the Heavenly Demon Holy Island flew up to the heights again, and we took a small step closer to the great and supreme Heavenly Dragon Demon God. Long Sanyuan explained.

Guigu Changyang suddenly covered his head with both hands and said, "Father, my head hurts, am I really amnesiac? Why is there no trace of my father in my memory? Who am I? What did I do wrong?"

Long Sanyuan hurriedly walked over, hugged Guigu Changyang in his arms, and comforted: "Yu'er, you haven't done anything wrong. You are my son of Long Sanyuan, Long Feiyu. ”

After speaking, Long Sanyuan took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out a red pill and landed in the palm of his hand.

There was a shadow of a blood dragon on the surface of the red pill, which exuded a fishy and bitter taste.

"Yu'er, you have taken this Dragon Blood Pill, which can help you recover your body, and then it will be a matter of course to recover your memory. ”

At this moment, the memory of Guigu Changyang was completely lost, and he looked at the dragon blood pill but had an inexplicable sense of closeness, that kind of breath was the breath of the demon dragon.

Guigu Changyang pinched the Dragon Blood Pill, took it in his hand and looked at it, "If I eat it, can I recover my memory?"

Long Sanyuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, of course, it can help you recover your memory." You are my son, how could I lie to you? When I am old in the future, the entire Heavenly Demon Temple will be yours. You are the sole heir to my throne and the deserving next Celestial Dragon Emperor. ”

Guigu Changyang took the Dragon Blood Pill into his mouth.

The entrance of the Dragon Blood Pill turned into a blood dragon shadow, and he couldn't wait to burrow into the belly of Ghost Valley Changyang.

Guigu Changyang only felt that his abdomen seemed to be stirred by a steel fork, and his five internal organs were in a burning pain.

Long Sanyuan put a palm on Guigu Changyang's shoulder, and the mana was urged, and the powerful demon clan mana was injected into Guigu Changyang's body.

The discomfort in Guigu Changyang's body gradually disappeared, and a cold sweat broke out.

Strangely, Guigu Changyang's face grew tiny gray dragon scales, making his facial features blurry and unrecognizable.

Guigu Changyang touched his face with his hand and said in surprise: "Father, how could my face become like this?"

"Yu'er, don't be afraid, this is your Heavenly Dragon Demon Vein awakening. Next, you just need to continue the retreat and then take a Dragon Blood Pill every ten days. After your body is restored to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, it will naturally become its original form. Long Sanyuan comforted.

The medicinal power of the Dragon Blood Pill spread out in Guigu Changyang's body, bringing a comfortable feeling of warmth, which made him a little sleepy.

"Father, I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while. ”

Long Sanyuan patted Guigu Changyang's shoulder and said softly, "Okay, in ten days, I will come to see you again." ”

Long Sanyuan walked to the iron door of the secret room, put his hand on the doorknob, then turned around, looked at Guigu Changyang and smiled slightly, "Yu'er, have a good rest." ”

Guigu Changyang responded with a smile: "Obey." ”

Waiting for Long Sanyuan to leave, Guigu Changyang closed his eyes cross-legged and fell into a deep sleep.

An hour later, Guigu Changyang opened his eyes, he walked to the iron door of the secret room, gently pulled the handle of the iron door with his hand, and found that the iron door had been locked from the outside.

Guigu Changyang shook his head slightly, he sat back on the futon with his knees crossed, and whispered to himself: "Why do I see a gray scale Jiao every time I sleep, and there is no shadow of my father." Long Sanyuan, is he really my father?"

In the following days, every ten days, Long Sanyuan would send a dragon blood pill to Guigu Changyang.

Time was fast, a month passed.

On this day, Guigu Changyang found that a strange spirit vein had been born in his body.

The Alien Vein is silver-gray, with pale golden demon dragon runes on its surface.

"What's going on with this alien vein? Could it be the power of the Dragon Blood Pill? or some other reason?"

Guigu Changyang tried to operate his body, and the speed of mana in his body increased more than twice.

Behind him, a dragon appeared in the form of a dragon, and the surface of his body sneered outwards with the power of a substantiated demon.

Just then, the iron door was opened from the outside.

Long Sanyuan walked in.

Seeing the dragon law behind the Changyang of the Ghost Valley, Long Sanyuan's eyes lit up, and he stood there quietly, as if admiring a precious treasure.

Guigu Changyang retracted his body, got up and said respectfully: "Father, you are here." ”

"Yu'er, stretch out your right hand. "Long Sanyuan Dao.

Guigu Changyang stretched out his right hand and spread it out.

Long Sanyuan covered his palm on the right hand of Guigu Changyang, took it away after a while, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, congratulations, you have succeeded in recasting the Heavenly Dragon Demon Vein." ”

"Is it the effect of the Dragon Blood Pill?"

Long Sanyuan nodded and said, "Of course, it has something to do with the Dragon Blood Pill. During this period, you took a total of three Dragon Blood Pills that I gave you, each of which I personally refined and injected with my hundred-year cultivation. Three dragon blood pills can allow you to increase your cultivation for three hundred years out of thin air. However, if you can reforge the Heavenly Dragon Demon Vein, it is still due to your innate demon dragon physique, and ordinary people will directly explode and die if they take the Dragon Blood Pill. ”

When Guigu Changyang heard this, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart, his eyes turned red, he knelt on his knees, and said, "For my recovery, it is the child's sin to let my father lose three hundred years of life." ”

After speaking, Guigu Changyang was about to kowtow, but was supported by Long Sanyuan's hands.

Long Sanyuan said: "Yu'er, you and I are father and son, and your life is my life." Now that your Heavenly Dragon Demon Vein has been reforged, your cultivation has reached the peak of the Daoming Realm. Choose an appropriate time, and you can try to break through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. ”

"It's all up to my father. ”

Long Sanyuan thought for a moment and said, "It is not trivial for a cultivator to break through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. A Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator will encounter two Heavenly Tribulations in his life, the first being a small Heavenly Tribulation. The time when the Little Tribulation appeared was different for everyone. A small number of people will appear when they break through to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, while most people will have a small Heavenly Tribulation when they cultivate to the second layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. As for the second Great Heavenly Tribulation, it would only happen when the cultivation broke through to the Void Immortal Realm. ”

Long Sanyuan stretched out his hand and gently patted Guigu Changyang's shoulder, and said, "Don't be afraid, with your demon dragon physique and foundation, even if you encounter a small tribulation, you will survive it safely." When the time comes, I'll find a way to help you. For the rest of the day, you can continue to retreat, and I will come to see you every day. Once you feel that the opportunity to break through has come, I will take you to the Heavenly Demon Dragon Lake to break through and cultivate. The Heavenly Demon Dragon Lake is not only the best blessed place for cultivation in the Heavenly Demon Palace, but it is also the premier existence in the entire spirit world, and it is the most suitable place for cultivation breakthroughs. ”

"Thank you, Father. ”

After that, Long Sanyuan left the secret room, and the iron door of the secret room was locked from the outside.

Guigu Changyang looked at the closed iron gate, and secretly thought in his heart: "This person would rather give up three hundred years of life to help me improve my cultivation." Is he really my father?"

A hidden ice cave chamber with 10,000-year-old ice on all walls, and a transparent ice coffin in the middle.

Long Sanyuan entered the secret room of the ice cave alone and half-knelt in front of the ice coffin.

He looked at the young man who was frozen in the ice coffin and whispered, "Yu'er, the stand-in I found for you is perfect. I gave up three hundred years of life yuan to refine it into the Dragon Blood Pill, and I wish it the success of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Vein. Next, I will help him break through his cultivation to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, he is your most perfect container. In the end, I will help you to take him at the right time, so that you can be born again perfectly. ”

Tears crawled out of Long Sanyuan's eyes and landed on the ice coffin, rolling up and steaming.