The moonlight is like water, and the mountains and rivers are quiet.

The pink petals flutter in the wind, and the slightest fragrance wafts into everyone's noses, making people feel comfortable and refreshed.

Murong Xian was slightly stunned, this fragrance was different from the incense control technique she had performed, but the innate aura of those petals themselves...... Could it be some kind of elixir that is a specialty of the Demon Realm?

"Yan Daoyou, where do these petals come from?" Murong Xianxian humbly asked, she didn't think that anyone would throw the elixir everywhere.

"This is Mo Duoli's Three Treasure Heart Lotus, why don't you even know this?" Yan Yi's surprised gaze had a faint hint of inquiry.

"What's so strange about this? I've been in retreat, and I only come out once in a while, and it's normal to not know. Murong Xianxian pretended to be indifferent.

Mo Duoli, a disciple of the Flower God Palace, is known as the first beauty of the human race, but she is indeed an indisputable beauty. The Flower God Palace is a big sect, all of them are female disciples, there are human races and demon races, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, and they can stand out in this sect, you can imagine how beautiful Mo Duoli's posture is.

In terms of power, the Demon Worm Palace is far inferior to the Flower God Palace, but the will of heaven is indeed strong enough, and with his own strength, he not only stands out among the many people and the strong people of the demon clan, but also impresses the elders of the Flower God Palace with his strength, and finally agrees to his proposal.

"The elders of the Flower God Palace have taken a fancy to the potential of praying for the will of heaven, and to put it bluntly, there is a high-level spring building, with female disciples as a link to connect all forces...... To put it bluntly, those so-called elders are just a bunch of pimps......"

Yan Yi seemed to have a lot of resentment towards the Flower God Palace, saying that they were worthless, but judging from the look in her eyes, it seemed to be more targeted...... The person in the air shrouded in the rain of flowers was the object of her anger.

"Quack, quack, quack......" A three-legged monster bird flew through the air, making a screeching noise like metal clashing.

"The eldest disciple of the Heavenly Saint Ancestor is also here!" Yan Yi's face showed a look of shock.

"Heavenly Saint Ancestor?"

Murong Xian frowned slightly, these four words seemed to be a little familiar.

"Not bad. Several cross-domain holy wars in the Holy Realm, the Heavenly Saint Ancestor participated. However, those people outside the territory have always called him the Heavenly Demon Ancestor......" Yan Yi glanced at Murong Xianxian meaningfully, but explained the origin of the Heavenly Saint Ancestor in detail.

This Heavenly Saint Ancestor is an extremely terrifying old demon venerable, born in the Demon Netherworld. Under his disciples, there are six major disciples, all of whom have been promoted to the Demon Venerable for thousands of years, all of them have vast magical powers and amazing strength, although they have not formed a sect, but not only are they strong, but they also have the Demon Hades clan as their backers, and the great sects of all parties are very jealous of them.

A black warship roared through the air, and the three-legged bird let out a loud chirp again, and landed on the ship with its wings folded.

"This is the car of the Heavenly Sage Ancestor's eldest disciple Gu Luoshi, that guy is not only super strong, but also good at domesticating all kinds of fierce birds. ”

In Yan Yi's introduction, there were many demon powerhouses flying by, either the demon flames were surging, or they were overwhelming, each of them was extremely powerful, and many of them were demon venerable-level powerhouses.

Murong Xianxian knew that Yan Yi already had some doubts in her heart, so she simply asked all the questions clearly...... Judging from Yan Yi's appearance, it seems that he does not mean to tear his face with her immediately, and even if the other party wants to do it, Murong Xianxian is confident that he has enough strength to deal with it, and the worst thing is to sacrifice the last talisman.

First of all, there is the problem of cultivating the exercises, because of the pure demonic energy of the Demon Realm, most of the hundred clans in the Demon Realm practice demonic skills, and even the foreign clans who later moved into the Demon Realm also mostly practice demonic skills.

However, although the Demon Realm is full of demonic energy, there are other energies...... For example, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, or star power, etc., that is to say, there are also people who practice other exercises in the demon world, and there is no 'demonic qi' at all.

In fact, this is very normal, the Purple Pole Demon Clan, one of the ancient clans of the Demon Realm, cultivates the Purple Qi Tianluo, and does not see the slightest demonic nature at all, Murong Xianxian is relying on this method this time - as a last resort, she will transform into the Purple Pole Demon Clan, and she can still mix in the Demon Realm.

The second is the so-called Immortal Ancient Scripture, which is that someone found a fragment of an ancient scripture in a ruin, which is said to be likely to be a fragment left over from a certain immortal classic, and was taken by a certain unlucky Demon Venerable, and is now being hunted down. It is said to be hidden in the weeping blood cliffs.

Weeping Blood Cliff is in this group of mountains, about thousands of meters high, dozens of miles in radius, the forest is deep and the grass is dense, and the rock wall is like blood. This time, the cultivators who came to Moling Mountain Villa to worship their birthdays were nine times out of ten who came to the Weeping Blood Cliff.

At this moment, as more and more strong people rushed to the Weeping Blood Cliff, those people in the name of He Shou were not calm, although the owner of the Moling Villa felt that those people were a little anti-guest-oriented, but similar to the Flower God Palace, Tiansheng Ancestor, he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he simply went to the Weeping Blood Cliff to see the excitement, and there was no thought of taking advantage of the chaos to steal the opportunity.

When Murong Xianxian and Yan Yi arrived at the Weeping Blood Cliff, there were many people around, and they didn't know how many strong people were hiding there, all staring at a demon sitting on the cliff.

This demon is too tall, his face is like blue indigo, his head is covered with cow mountains, he doesn't even have an eyebrow or beard, and his mouth, nose, and eyes are just like those drawn on an ellipse, which is very funny. However, the aura on his body was very strange, strong and weak, and a pair of eyes looked dull and dull, obviously seriously injured.

"This is the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable who has obtained the Immortal Ancient Scripture. People die for money, and birds die for food. ”

Yan Yi sighed softly and said: "With his identity, wherever he goes, he treats each other as a guest, but just for an inexplicable fragment of an ancient scripture, his life's cultivation is in vain. ”

"That's what he can't let go. ”

Murong Xian said lightly: "If he had thrown out the things in his hand earlier, how could those people find him? ”

"It's interesting to have to give? Yan Yi was stunned for a moment, and then looked thoughtful.

At the moment, there was silence all around, except for the sound of the breeze as it swept through the treetops. On the Weeping Blood Cliff, the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable sat there dejectedly as if he had accepted his fate.

Shout~

Suddenly, a cyan giant net suddenly appeared from the void, enveloping the entire Weeping Blood Cliff below, and the target was the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable sitting on the top of the cliff.

What kind of person is this? Acting brazenly in front of everyone's eyes?

The Blue Mountain Demon Venerable is a dish in the eyes of everyone, and it is a dish that attracts attention, but no one dares to be the first to stretch out their chopsticks...... Because this first person to stretch out his chopsticks is afraid that he will be destroyed before the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable. And the person who shot in front of him didn't know where he was, but he wanted to grab food in front of everyone, and immediately annoyed more than a dozen strong people.

With a shout of reprimand, the magic weapon flying sword slammed into the huge net, and at the same time, several streams of light shot towards the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable, trying to take advantage of the chaos.

The Blue Mountain Demon Venerable did not look like a person waiting to be killed, just before the attack came, his figure rose into the air, flying into the distance, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a delicate and simple wooden box shot out in the direction of another person...... The sudden good thing made those people overjoyed, and they flew up from their hiding places and pounced on the wooden box, and for a while the scene was extremely chaotic, shouting and screaming became a one, and I don't know how many guys who wanted to fish in troubled waters were touched by others.

"Murong Daoyou, aren't you going to fight for that ancient scripture?" Yan Yi asked softly beside him.

"Not interested. Murong Xian shook his head slightly: "Why didn't Yan Daoyou intervene?"

"Hehe, so many strong people have made a move, I don't want to be inserted into a sword in order to interfere. Yan Yi laughed hesitantly, and looked at the battlefield again.

At this time, although the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable who had just flown up threw out a wooden box, he did not completely get rid of the pursuit, and at the moment when he just pounced on the Weeping Blood Cliff, a copper hammer shaped like a mountain slammed into his body.

Boom!

It was like breaking a ball with enough gas, and the whole person of the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable exploded...... To be more precise, the shattered Blue Mountain Demon Venerable did not have the slightest flesh and blood remaining, as if it had turned into air.

"Damn it!," the owner of the hammer cried out.

"Fooled!"

The wooden box was also caught by a demon cultivator, and after seeing the strange situation of the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable, he was blessed and opened the wooden box on the spot...... Sure enough, the wooden box was empty.

The matter has come to this, there is no point in continuing to fight, and the dozens of demon cultivators who shot stopped invariably, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Those who dare to make a move at this time are none other than the leading figures, and the fact in front of them is that they were tricked by the Blue Mountain Demon Venerable!

"Damn! the news is fake!"

"The Blue Mountain Demon Venerable must not be far away, chase!"

More than a dozen rays of light rose into the sky and chased them in the direction they thought they thought they would...... This kind of phantom clone is formed by talismans, usually the deity is not very far from the phantom clone, with the strength of the divine consciousness of those strong people, the movement within a range of more than a thousand miles does not want to escape their perception.

"The female cultivator who killed Qi Tianxuan and Long Luo's incarnation is also here, she is so bold!" Someone recognized Murong Xianxian and pointed to this side.

"These guys are really boring, I didn't kill them, what kind of coaxing followed?" Murong Xian said in an air.

"You are a celebrity, a slave of the Demon Dragons Palace can run rampant outside, an ordinary disciple of the Demon Dragon Clan goes out, even some elders of the Great Sect have to be vigilant, you kill them like loaches, this is clearly a provocation to us. Yan Yi said with a smile.

"Hey, let's be clear, how did this become a provocation to you?" Murong Xianxian was surprised.

"Do you think, we don't dare to provoke these people, but you slaughter and kill, doesn't this set off our incompetence?" Yan Yi said in a heartfelt manner.

"Is this okay?" Murong Xian was dumbfounded.

At this moment, a faint light suddenly came to the front of Murong Xianxian, and a graceful figure could be faintly seen in the light and shadow, and a delicate voice came out: "Did you kill Qi Tianxuan?"

"Yes, I killed it. Is there anything wrong?" asked Murong Xian Xian.

"Why did you kill him?" the woman asked again, her voice like a heavenly sound, slightly magnetic, very beautiful.

"He's going to kill me, I'm just fighting back...... However, is this reason important to you?" asked Murong Xianxian rhetorically.

The woman paused, as if bowing slightly: "You're right, right and wrong don't matter anymore." Originally, I didn't need to do anything about this matter, but since I encountered it here, I had to ask for an explanation. ”

There seems to be a bit of helplessness in the voice, but there is also an unshakable will, like a gurgling spring, which has a different feeling in the ears.

Murong Xianxian smiled: "Mo Duoli, right? Are you sure you can take me?"

"How do you know if you don't try?"

A chuckle came from the light and shadow, and it immediately turned into a coquettish shout: "Jiuyao guards, take them down!" R1152