Chapter 115 of the Spirit Realm, the reincarnation of the immortals

Yan Chiyun rode on the back of the eighth-order demonic beast Flame Wyvern that he had tamed in this Demon Domain, flying above 10,000 meters in the air. Although the Flame Wyvern is not a ninth-order lord-level demonic beast, it has a trace of dragon bloodline in its bloodline, so its combat power is not necessarily its opponent even if some ninth-order demonic beasts are not.

Four-legged fire, wings splitting in the air. Like a fiery meteor, the Flaming Wyvern streaked across the sky above Kunwu City. And Yan Chiyun on its back looked at the city under its feet, the residents who looked like ants, and their faces were contemptuous.

"If you don't enter the immortal level, you are all ants. The ants should die, use your corpses to cast a step to the sky, let Ben Gongzi step on it to push open the door of the fairy world, and return to the world that belongs to Ben Gongzi. Yan Chiyun's forehead was inlaid with a bright flame spirit pattern, making his delicate face look a little strange. At this time, fire clouds flashed in his eyes, and with a look of disgust on his face, he looked at the ground below him and said secretly.

Yan Chiyun is the only child of the Yan family who has appeared in front of people's eyes in the past thousand years of the Yan Emperor family. Legend has it that the family of Emperor Yan is the bloodline left by the ancient god Emperor Yan in the Netherworld, and his family lives in seclusion in a blessed land that no one knows. The exercises cultivated by this family are said to be half-step divine techniques, so there are many legends of ascending to the upper realm from this family.

The ascension of a monk to heaven has always been the lifelong dream of every monk. Therefore, the monks of the small spirit realm gave a good name to the Yandi family hidden in the world, the immortal family. In the eyes of the monks, their status is high and noble.

Yan Chiyun is 27 years old, and legend has it that he is the reincarnation of a heavenly immortal, 3 years old to build the foundation, 10 years old Jin Dan, and his age is ...... And by the age of 25, Yan Chiyun had already passed through 108 Heavenly Tribulations and had become a great power in the Tribulation Period.

The 25-year-old catastrophe power has created the history of the Yandi family's cultivation of immortals, so the entire Yandi family has high hopes for him, hoping that he can fly immortals at the age of 50 and break the record of the family's ancestor of 51 years old flying immortals, so as to obtain the rewards of the ancestors of the upper realm and make the whole family more prosperous.

As the darling of the Yandi family, it can also be said to be the darling of the small spirit world. Yan Chiyun wants the wind to be windy, and he wants to be rainy, so it can be said that he has a smooth journey. But there was one thing that made him unhappy, a girl he had a crush on actually ignored him, which hurt him very much.

But he can't be tough on the other party, because the woman he likes is not inferior to the Yandi family in terms of family background and strength. The girl's name was Huang Diewu, and she was the daughter of another hermit family, the Yellow Emperor family. The other party is also the reincarnation of a celestial immortal, and in terms of talent, his strength is not inferior to him. But the other party's fairy-like appearance and unique temperament completely conquered Yan Chiyun. He begged his family to propose, but he was closed. Yan Chiyun's ghost did not disperse, and when he heard that Huang Diewu had come to this demon realm trial, he also followed.

In three years, Yan Chiyun and Huang Diewu fought in various domains of the Demon Realm, killed many Demon Realm powers, and became the supreme commander and marshal of the millions of Demon Realm monks. From time to time, he can see the woman he likes, and he can also order millions of monks to go east and west, Yan Chiyun is very satisfied with the current situation. But suddenly there was a supreme commander, and he had to obey him, which made Yan Chiyun very unhappy. That's why he came to this Qinglong County on the last day of a month and a half period.

"The front is the Qinglong Mansion, I want to see where it is sacred, and I can sit on Yan's head. Hmph, even if he is an old antique from the Mahayana period, when he sees this son, he has to kneel down to greet him. Yan Chiyun sneered, looked at the Qinglong Mansion not far in front of him, and said secretly.

Qinglong Mansion is worthy of being the capital of a county, and the urban buildings stretch for 500 miles. Tens of millions of people have settled in it. The streets are bustling with traffic and prosperity. For more than a month, with the arrival of millions of Terran monks, the city has become more lively than ever.

"Master of the human race, how about you look at this sword, it was handed down by my ancestors, my ancestors used it to kill dragons, as long as 1000 magic stones, you can take it. A demon trader enthusiastically held a colorful ancient sword and chased a strong man of the human race and said.

"Miss of the Terrans, this is the jasper hairpin handed down by my grandmother, it is an amazing magic weapon, because we don't have the spiritual power of your Terran in our bodies, we can't activate this magic weapon, how about I cut my love and sell it to you 10,000 magic stones." ”

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On the streets of Qinglong Mansion, you can see human beings coming and going everywhere. Although the appearance and figure of the human demon and the human race are similar, the human demon has the mark of a flower on his forehead, and the legend is that he is the ancestor of the human demon and the symbol of the blessing of the demon god, so it is still very easy to recognize whether it is a human demon or a human race.

Since this was the last day of the gathering deadline issued by the Demon Eradication Headquarters, a Terran monk couldn't contain his excitement and walked from the inn where he settled to the street to see if he could meet an acquaintance. Inquire about the mysterious commander.

"Hey, have you heard? I heard that this supreme commander is a Scattered Immortal Ancestor, relying on a treasure to shield the heavenly machine and descend to this demon realm. Now it's okay, my human race also has a demon god-level powerhouse, so there is no need to act secretly. A lieutenant of the Terran Lone Ranger, and a friend of his own, who had not known each other for many days, drank tea in the teahouse and whispered.

"A few days ago, I met Marshal Butterfly Dance on the street, and she is still so cold and beautiful, she deserves to be the first beauty of my human race. The other Terran also said with a wink.

"You don't want to live anymore, if you let Marshal Yan hear this, your little life will be gone, who doesn't know that the Butterfly Dance Fairy is the object of Marshal Yan's pursuit, and whoever dares to talk about her will not be able to get along with Marshal Yan. The lieutenant who spoke first stopped.

"Hmph, the guy who cares about people's lives, my senior brother was killed by him because of a joke, and now the supreme commander is here, I think he still dares to be so arrogant. The Terran who spoke later said sadly.

"Shhh The deputy general of the human race pointed to the sky above the Qinglong Mansion, a huge fire-stepping demonic beast, covered his friend's mouth, and whispered.

"Supreme Commander, where is it? ”

A thunderous sound resounded in the sky above the Qinglong Mansion.

"Hey, Marshal Yan, here, I'll go and greet you soon, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat,"

A few breaths later, on the street of Qinglong Mansion, a slippery human race knelt down.

"We will welcome the marshal and descend on the Qinglong Mansion. ”

The shouts of millions of people were earth-shattering, and the Yan Chiyun on the back of the Flame Flying Dragon, his sleeves fluttering, standing with his hands behind his back, looking down at the crowd at his feet, with a smile on his face. He is like an emperor who travels in small clothes, enjoying the worship of all the people below.