In the early morning of the second day, the golden wheel rose in the east.

The audience seats in the Demon God Arena were filled one after another.

"Damn, I couldn't have guessed that yesterday's Heavenly Rank competition turned out to be a draw. Today is a battle between the ground level and the human level, and you must win back the lost spirit stones. ”

"The two sides of the ground level competition are Long Feiyu of the Heavenly Demon Hall and Miao Ya of the Moon God Temple, which of these two people has a greater winning rate? ”

"Let me analyze, Long Feiyu of the Heavenly Demon Hall will have a greater chance of winning. Long Feiyu is the only son of Long Sanyuan, the hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. Long Sanyuan is famous for spoiling this son. Moreover, it is rumored that the current Long Feiyu was resurrected in the Dragon Tribulation, and his cultivation broke through from the original Daoming Realm to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. The rules of the Demon God Terrace, life and death after going to the battle arena. If there is no certainty of victory, Long Sanyuan will not let his resurrected son come to the demon god platform to be beaten, or even sent to death. ”

"You have some truth in your analysis. However, Miao Ya of the Moon God Temple is also a powerful character, she is the person who raises the Moon Pavilion in the Moon God Temple, and she raises cats for Lord Yuexi, the master of the Moon God Temple. Everyone knows that Lord Yuexi's kitten called Princess Huofo is raised as a daughter, and the resources invested are sky-high. People are fighting cats, and the cultivation resources of the Moon Pavilion are the most abundant in the Moon God Temple. The people who can be on duty in the Moon Pavilion are all elites in the Moon God Temple. This Miao Ya is one of the cat raising officials, and she cultivates to the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. ”

"Speaking of which, it's really hard to say whether the battle will be won or lost. However, since both sides are strong, the competition must be exciting. ”

......

In the middle of the arena.

The black-clothed deacon of the competition announced loudly: "The Demon God Terrace Step Battle is about to begin. The two sides who appeared on the stage were Long Feiyu of the Heavenly Demon Temple and Miao Ya of the Moon God Temple. Here are the two warriors who will participate in the competition. ”

The door to the left of the arena is open.

Four bald men walked out carrying a silver dragon chariot.

On the top of the dragon sat a young man wearing a silver dragon-patterned brocade robe.

Long Yuan was followed by a group of guards holding silver battle flags aloft. The front and back of the silver battle flag are painted with dragon characters and the heavenly demon dragon totem.

"Sitting on the silver dragon chariot is the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace," the deacon of the game stretched out his voice, "Dragon-Fly-Yu——。 ”

There was a wave of excitement in the audience.

"The young master of the Heavenly Demon Hall has appeared, look at the battle flag behind him, it is so majestic. ”

"It's the first time I've seen the deity, and I've only heard it before, and it's really extraordinary. ”

"His skin is pale gray and distinctive. ”

"See? There are gray-blue dragon scales on both sides of his cheeks, and he is born with the blood of the dragon clan, how noble. ”

"People are different from human life, people are born dragons, they are big people. ”

"What's the envy of this? Demon God Terrace Competition, let you go down and try, do you dare to go?"

"No, it's a fight for your life. If you are killed, you will not be killed. ”

"Long Feiyu will win, I bet on you to win. ”

"Long Feiyu. ”

......

Sitting on the dragon chariot, Guigu Changyang, listened to the crowd in the audience shouting his name as Long Feiyu, and the memory in his mind flashed.

About Long Feiyu, about Long Feiyu's mother, about Long Feiyu's father, I don't remember much, but it is very clear.

"I'm Long Feiyu. Guigu Changyang whispered to himself, he felt that he was infinitely close, or rather, he had become Long Feiyu.

He touched the demon knife on his waist with his hand, and the handle of the knife squirmed slightly, conveying a trace of pet beast-like warmth.

Guigu Changyang muttered in his heart: "The handle of this demon knife is completely consistent with the grip of my right hand, I try to drip the essence blood on the handle, and the essence blood will be perfectly absorbed and fused by the handle." This shows that I had a blood contract with this knife before. Therefore, this demon knife must be a personal thing that has followed me for many years. Unfortunately, I can't pull it out of the scabbard right now. Moreover, the gray scaly Jiao I saw in my previous dream is inseparable from this knife. In the past few days, I have been secretly searching in the Heavenly Demon Palace, but I can't find one

Silk and the clues related to the Gray Scale Jiao, I am sure that this demon knife originally did not belong to the Heavenly Demon Palace. Dragon Sanyuan, the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Palace, said that this knife was given by the Heavenly Dragon God in the resurrection of the Heavenly Tribulation. The knife does not belong to the Heavenly Demon Palace, and it is a personal thing that I have used for a long time, but my identity is Long Feiyu, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. This is inconsistent. ”

The silver dragon chariot stopped in the middle of the arena.

Guigu Changyang walked down the dragon chariot, looked at the excited and cheering crowd in the audience around the arena, and said to himself: "I will make Long Feiyu once, in order to remember the osmanthus cake made by Long Feiyu's mother herself." ”

Guigu Changyang found a reason for himself, the osmanthus cake in his memory was really delicious, and he wanted to know more about the story of Long Feiyu.

Guigu Changyang has a hunch in his heart that with the deepening of his current identity as Long Feiyu, his own story will slowly surface.

The road ahead is dangerous, but if you escape, you will lose the opportunity to find your own story.

......

At this moment, the gate on the right side of the arena creaked open.

A silver crescent-shaped chariot was lifted.

At the top of the silver moon sat a woman in a light green palace dress.

The woman's skin is white and beautiful, and her eyes are as bright as a pool. Her ears are as fluffy as cat ears, which at first glance look a little cute.

In fact, having a pair of cat ears is a sign of the cat demon nobility in the Moon God Temple, and the hall master, Lord Yuexi, also has a pair of such cat ears.

The deacon of the competition said in a loud voice: "Sitting on the moon chariot is Master Miao Ya of the Moon God Temple. She has the most noble cat demon bloodline and is one of the best warriors in the Moon Temple. Let's cheer for Miao-sama's appearance. ”

The atmosphere in the audience was stirred up again.

"Miaoya-sama is so beautiful. ”

"This little girl is really beautiful, but this is not a beauty pageant. ”

"I declare that I am now an admirer of Miaoya-sama. ”

"There are a lot of people who worship Miaoya, how old are you? Hehe, I met Miaoya last year, and I have long been her admirer. ”

"Miaoya-sama, I bet you can win. ”

......

Silver Moon stopped in the middle of the arena.

Miao Ya generously stepped down and stood opposite Changyang in the Ghost Valley.

Guigu Changyang looked at Miao Ya on the opposite side and said, "I'm Long Feiyu." ”

"I know," Miao Ya looked Guigu Changyang up and down, "I've seen you before, and the last time you came to the Moon God Temple to give a gift to Lord Yuexi, I happened to be there." However, compared to you at that time, you are now a little thinner, your skin has turned pale gray, and there are some gray-blue dragon scales on the sides of your cheeks. Also, your eyes used to be lilac, but now they're blue-gray. It is said that you were resurrected in the True Dragon Tribulation, and there are some changes in your appearance, most of which are side effects. ”

Guigu Changyang thought about it, but he didn't have any experience of going to the Moon God Temple in his memory.

Thinking hard, there seemed to be a coiling dragon stirring in his mind, a dizziness, and his body shaky.

Guigu Changyang immediately silently recited in his heart: "I am Long Feiyu, I am Long Feiyu." ”

"Your face is a little unpleasant," Miao Ya on the other side pouted, "If you don't feel well, we can suspend this fight." I, Miao Ya, don't want to take advantage of the danger of others, and I can't win. ”

After a while, Guigu Changyang regained his clarity.

Guigu Changyang said with a serious face: "You can't beat me." ”

When Miao Ya heard this, she smiled slightly and said, "Your arrogant energy is the same as before. So let me see how strong you are after the resurrection?"

In the center of the auditorium, Long Sanyuan, the hall master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and Yue Xi, the hall master of the Moon God Temple, were still sitting in their exclusive seats.

Two people side by side, with some distance in between.

Except for the guards who served them, there was no one else around.

Yuexi raised one of the cat's paws of the kitten in her arms, waved it towards the field, and said softly: "Daughter, your sister Miao Ya is going to fight, let's cheer her up together." ”

Long Sanyuan said loudly: "Yuexi, go up."

Jiwu'er Long Feiyu was brutally killed in the Moon Temple. However, due to the blessing of misfortune and the favor of the dragon god, my son Long Feiyu was perfectly resurrected. This ground battle is a battle of revenge for him. ”

Yuexi turned her head, this was the first time she had a face-to-face conversation with Long Sanyuan, and said, "Long Sanyuan, your son Long Feiyutian's short life is known to the world. Even if he hadn't been killed by the High Priest of my Moon Temple last time, he wouldn't have survived for a few years. Besides, he was the one who planned to poison me in the first place. I didn't kill him with my own hands, I already gave you face, and I can be regarded as flattening. Therefore, there is no hatred between Long Feiyu and the Moon God Temple, and there is no revenge. It's just a show for everyone in the spirit world to watch publicly. You have to let everyone in the spirit world know that your son Long Feiyu has been resurrected and has become stronger. And I, just to relieve my daughter Princess Huoju, I agreed to you for this demon god table fight. We take what we need. ”

Long Sanyuan thought for a while and said angrily, "Yuexi, your mouth is as annoying as your cat's paws. Wu'er Long Feiyu is the dignified young master of the Heavenly Dragon Clan, the future successor of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, how can it be compared to the cat in your arms. ”

When Yuexi heard this, her eyebrows were raised like a sword, and she said, "My daughter, Princess Huoju, is the cutest little cute thing, she is more affectionate and righteous than anyone else. Long Sanyuan, I don't know if Long Feiyu is your son or not? Even if he is your son Long Feiyu, his bloodline is only ......"

"Yuexi, please shut up!" Long Sanyuan was suddenly furious, he interrupted Yuexi's words and stood up directly from his seat.

Yuexi just pursed her lips, no longer paid attention to Long Sanyuan, continued to caress the kitten in her arms, and said softly: "Daughter, the competition has begun." Look, the woman in green on that field is your sister Miao Ya. ”

Long Sanyuan's eyes erupted with fire, but it was not good to turn his face here, he sat down tremblingly, and shouted down: "Wu'er Long Feiyu, the young master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the future successor of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, Long Feiyu will win!"

Now.

The two of them in the arena, Changyang and Miao Ya, have already made moves.

Guigu Changyang's divine sense moved, urging his rain demon body.

Suddenly, the dark clouds were majestic, the rain fell like a knife array, and silver electricity shuttled through it.

The body of the Ghost Valley Changyang is half hidden in the rain, like a demon!

"Soul Realm - Demon Rain!"

The crowd in the audience was alarmed.

"Such a strong momentum, calling for wind and rain, worthy of being a natural dragon clan. ”

"You know what? This is the power of the soul realm, not ordinary rain from psychics. ”

"Generally speaking, the Soul Realm is an enchantment formed by the Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator after releasing the essence of the Soul Domain, which is many times more sophisticated than the ordinary Soul Domain. ”

"It seems that Long Feiyu's cultivation in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm has become a stone hammer. ”

"Needless to say, he must be a Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator. ”

......

on the arena.

Guigu Changyang did not stop the output of soul power.

With the operation of the Heavenly Dragon Demon Vein in his body, the release of soul power became more violent, and in the tumbling rain, a looming blood dragon phantom appeared.

Seeing this, Miao Ya on the opposite side was surprised in her heart: "Hidden in the Rain Soul Realm is the Blood Dragon Law Phase! Legend has it that people from the Heavenly Dragon Imperial Clan will have the power of the Blood Dragon when they reach the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. When I saw it today, it was true. ”

Don't dare to slack off, Miao Ya pinched her hands and her soul power boiled.

In the blink of an eye, her body appeared with a forest of grass and trees.

"Soul Realm - Dark Forest!"

And Miao Ya's body flickered and flickered, hidden in the greenery, and disappeared.

"Everyone in the world only knows that I, Miao Ya, am the cat keeper of the Moon God Temple, but few people know that I am a killer who is good at assassination!"

Miao Ya's voice floated in the void, and suddenly turned into a strange meow tone.

The voice was extremely ethereal, like a cat and beast hunting in the dark, making it impossible to judge her location.

Guigu Changyang suddenly felt his soul tighten, his raised arm became slightly stiff, and he secretly screamed, "It's a sound illusion." ”