Cute dog?

Where is this Nima cute? Jiang Changan almost choked out a mouthful of old blood, and protected Xiao Ruoruo in his arms at the first moment.

The scene was dead and silent for a while, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and everything was silent.

The Divine Infant was stunned and motionless, staring straight at the girl in front of him, and there was a fear in his human-like eyes, and the black pupils shrank to the size of a mung bean, and there was a dead silence. The staggered Sen Han's sharp teeth trembled and collided, and the hairs on his whole body stood upside down, and he was terrified.

All the coercion and murderous aura around him completely dissipated in an instant at this moment.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Changan didn't understand, everything in front of him was completely beyond his expectations. But the Divine Infant Punishment Famine is like walking on the line of life and death, and the slightest carelessness is the tragic end of falling into the abyss.

Every part of its body is revealing that it is extremely frightened, its legs have long been lying on the ground like a dog, and the huge flame wolf tail is swaying from side to side like a pleaser, as if to please it, and it has really become an obedient and obedient dog.

How could Jiang Changan give up such a great opportunity?

Controlling the demon refining pot to blow out black light to illuminate the heavens and the earth, filling this world, until the entire body of the god infant torture famine was swallowed and completely submerged in the medicine refining pot, there was not the slightest fluctuating reaction, calmly making people afraid.

After a while, the world fell silent again.

Jiang Changan sat honestly on the ground, still unable to believe what had just happened, he glanced back at Ruoruo who was standing in the distance and fiddling with flowers and plants, the stupid girl looked back and smiled, innocent and mysterious like a thick fog.

Is this little girl really just a stupid girl? can grasp the origin of the Immortal Lantern Divine Soldier, and can even scare the fourth-ranked Divine Infant of the Nine Demons with a word, and he doesn't dare to speak, and he doesn't move. Is this something a stupid girl can do?

Jiang Changan couldn't think of a reason for scratching his head, so he had to leave it aside for the time being, and devoted his whole body to refining the remnant soul of this big demon.

Thundered!

Perhaps when he came back to his senses, the Demon Refining Pot rumbled and vibrated and trembled restlessly, making people worry that it might explode into countless pieces at any time!

The demon refining pot was born for refining medicine, and even if the Divine Infant Punishment Famine was included in it, it was absolutely powerless to escape, Jiang Changan simply sat cross-legged, and the Demon Refining Pot hung above his head, just like a grinding disc grinding the remnant soul of the Divine Infant Punishment Drought into black gas and hanging down the slightest trace of spiritual power fell on the body, and such a power is still full of violence and resentment, and ordinary people can't absorb it for their own use at all.

In this independent world fabricated by the Eastern Emperor, the spiritual power is not weaker than that of the Divine Mansion, and he simply sat cross-legged and refined this hot potato on the spot.

Jiang Chang'an silently recited the word swallowing formula, and wisps of golden light burst out of his mouth, gradually purifying and transforming this black mist, and finally returning it to the spirit yuan bit by bit, and dispersing into the soul.

For a whole month, the stars changed, and the people outside the mountain did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the mountain did not remember the year.

He was like a silent stone sculpture sitting motionless, his body was covered with a thick layer of dust, the purple gold alchemy pot above his head had long since stopped trembling, when the first rays of morning light shone on his face, the pair of peach blossom-like eyes suddenly opened, and two golden lights burst out, and at this moment there was a tiger and wolf-like violence rushing into the mountain stream, shooting through the two mountain peaks.

In front of him, five flames burned, two crimson and three blue.

"Two souls and three spirits!" Jiang Changan said excitedly, even the Purple Wing Saint Golden Cicada only added a little soul power, for a long time, his soul has been wandering on the edge of one soul and two spirits, and he will not die, but the five flames in front of him with strong vitality and pure color made his heart burst out with an unprecedented confidence.

Not only that, but even the previous bone-devouring blood poison, after several days of swordsmanship and this demon soul, has been completely cleared, and there is no sign of blood poison in the body, and the whole body is refreshing.

Mo Cang didn't know when he came out: "Boy, can you not be like a hillbilly who has never seen the world, how can you say that he is also a person who devoured the four-headed demon, there is no one before or after." How could this divine infant be compared to the three-headed giant demon in the past? Dongfang Jumang used ancient spiritual power...... No, it is the power that is purer than the ancient spiritual power and close to the ancient to create this world, nourishing the remnant soul of the great demon all day long, and the degree of soul power retention should be the highest among the nine demons. This should be an increase of at least 10 years of life!"

"Ten years!"

It's not just a year or two, it's a full decade!

Jiang Changan was ecstatic, ten years is simply too much for a person to do.

"But boy, don't be too happy too early, don't forget, you devoured four of the Nine Demon Remnant Souls, and now there are only five left, and as far as the deity knows, the fifth-ranked Divine Cow has long died in ancient times, and the eighth-ranked Tongtian Turtle has a good nature to hibernate in the world, and I don't know whether it is dead or alive. ”

"Tongtian Xuan Turtle, the one you said has the longest lifespan among the nine demons?" Jiang Chang'an yearned.

"Yes, on the contrary to the Purple Winged Saint Golden Cicada, the cicada of a summer, the 10,000-year-old turtle, how can it be a waste of fame? It's just that even if it is still alive, it may be buried in some boundary and become a mountain, motionless for thousands of years, and the demonic power has long been combined with the mountain spirit and earth, and it is difficult to understand it at all. ”

"In other words, all I can find is the three-headed demon. ”

"Ranked third - Golden-winged Garuda, ranked second - Chasing Delusion Moth, ranked first - Demon Ancestor Chi Tail. Mo Cang's face was solemn and he smiled bitterly, "Boy, you have to think about it, any of the remaining three demon beasts will be more terrifying than this divine infant, ten years, are you sure?"

Jiang Changan's excited expression was poured cold water, yes, in this way, ten years is not a lot of money, he smiled:

"Whatever, if you have wine today and get drunk today, tomorrow's things will be thought about tomorrow, get out!"

As soon as he walked out of the Golden Gate, he saw that the woman in black with a feather in her hand also had a little surprise in her eyes.

"Looks like you got what you wanted. She said lightly.

"Thank you seniors for giving me the opportunity. Jiang Chang'an was polite and asked: "The younger generation still has questions to ask the seniors, the Eastern Emperor does not know where to return, is it because of the curse of the immortals? There is also the first emperor of creation and the saint of the world, Yao Baiyu, is there really an immortal curse in this world?"

"No one knows the answer to this question, and the people who know the answer are long gone. There was a sadness in her eyes.

Yes, the only people who can know what is going on are these powerhouses who have touched the status of immortals, but no one knows their whereabouts.

It seems that the only way to try your luck in the sea market is a few days later.

He asked again: "The younger generation still has one last question-

- Is the Immortal Ancestor a human or an immortal?"

Jiang Changan couldn't help but sneer when he asked this question, not to mention what this question has to do with himself, he knows very little about the Immortal Ancestor and even the Eastern Emperor, how can this woman have an answer?

"Demon. ”

"What?!" Jiang Changan was taken aback.

The woman in black turned around and repeated, "It's a demon." ”

With that, he walked towards the Golden Gate step by step.

"How did the seniors know that the Immortal Slaying Ancestor was a demon? senior...... Senior, what are you going to do......

Before Jiang Chang'an's words fell, he suddenly heard the roar and tremor around him, the jade pillars of the main hall cracked open cobweb-like cracks, the golden jade bricks and tiles under his feet were shattered into countless pieces, the ground shook the mountains, the guardian beasts of the four directions scattered into wisps of smoke and dust, and the jade steps outside the hall were slowly dissipating.

Mo Cang hurriedly said: "Boy, this place is going to collapse, leave quickly! That woman is just a spiritual consciousness that has been left for 100,000 years, she has long since died, just waiting here for a promise, why should you worry!"

"Guarding a cave for the first emperor of the East for 100,000 years, is it an obsession? or ...... Waiting for him to come back?"