The wind is simple and the region of the extreme south.

In the past, in the eyes of the world, the Demon Realm was the underworld, the land of all evils, and the source of the world's worst evil.

Only those who have gone deep into this place know that the Demon Domain is simple and simple, at least now Yu Lilu knows that the Demon Domain is not a great evil place.

"Lei Jin went to the border city?" Ye Ling was stunned for a moment and said with a smile, "Did you go to find your daughter?"

The Lord of the Demon Domain, Yutai Kong, said with a straight face, "Although he has become a saint, he is not my daughter's opponent. ”

"The little princess is very strong?" Ye Ling rolled her eyes and remembered something, "When did she become holy?"

"Ten days behind your father's night. The Lord of the Demon Domain smiled and mocked.

In this way, Ye Ling secretly smiled bitterly, the competitive heart of the Lord of the Demon Domain is really heavy, "The cultivation of the Demon Domain is generally a generation higher." According to what Uncle Tantai said, the princess and my father were sanctified almost at the same time, and this side is a level higher than our generation, as far as I know, no one in our generation has become holy, and Uncle Tantai is also very powerful, and he can compete with the two great powers of the human race at the same level, and the cultivation of the Demon Domain is one level higher than the average level of cultivation that can be cultivated at the age of a person, which makes me puzzled. ”

The Lord of the Demon Realm smiled, "Do you want to know why?"

"Yes. Ye Ling nodded seriously.

"Because we don't think about all that mess. The Lord of the Demon Domain put away his smile and looked at Ye Ling with a straight face.

"Is it a mess?" Ye Ling was stunned, family, relatives and friends, race, race, are these all messy things? Shaking his head, no, Ye Ling lowered his head, was silent for a while, and then asked, "Demon Lord, what is a mess of things?" Ye Ling didn't understand, and asked the Demon Lord for advice. ”

The Lord of the Demon Domain glanced at Ye Ling in surprise, and sneered, "Everything that is no different from cultivation is useless, and it is all messy. ”

Yeling lowered his head, and after a long time, he shook his head, "No, that's not right. ”

The Lord of the Demon Domain waved his hand, "You kid didn't come to the Demon Domain just to ask me about this, did you? ”

Ye Ling got up blankly, took two steps, and turned his head to look at the demon lord, "How long did the little princess become holy?"

"A hundred years. The voice of the Lord of the Demon Domain did not fluctuate in a single bit.

"A hundred years of sanctification, why is that?"

"Here. The Lord of the Demon Domain tapped his chest, "If you don't understand, keep thinking." ”

Ye Ling frowned, this question has also bothered him for a long time, it stands to reason that if it weren't for the ban on half of his cultivation, his current strength would have been able to stand firmly at the level of a saint, although half of Xi'an Azi's cultivation was banned, only the remaining half was enough to compete with the saint, plus the saint barrier that he could cross, it was only a little difficult for him to go retrograde and kill the saint. His cultivation is already comparable to that of a saint, the Dao realm is even higher, and the power of the primordial spirit is beyond the passing level of the saint. But now, he is still not a saint.

Before the Heavenly Dao had been hooking his avenue, wanting to force him into the Holy Tribulation, he had to put the Five Divine Forbidden Hoops on himself as a last resort, and now his cultivation is increasing day by day, at first he thought that the Heavenly Dao was determined that he could not survive the Holy Tribulation, so he kept luring him to the Tribulation, and now his strength has been unable to suppress, the ethereal Saint Tribulation is not landing, he thinks that this is the reason for a hundred years of sanctification, and the obstacle of practicing for a hundred years will not descend the Holy Tribulation, but according to the information he has found now, this should not be the most important point.

As if thinking of something, Ye Ling raised his head and looked at the Lord of the Demon Domain, "Isn't it not allowed by the Heavenly Dao?"

The demon lord looked at Ye Ling thoughtfully, "We can only give advice on your own affairs, you can listen to it, but you can't believe it all, we can't answer the answers to these questions, first of all, we don't have the same experience as you, the second is that the imperial clan is too weird, and it is far from all the races in this world, and now you are the only one left in the imperial clan, you can only go by yourself, it is a broken road, you should also connect a road." ”

Nodding slightly, Ye Ling turned around, "I hope that the next time I come to the Demon Domain will be different from now." ”

"I wish you sanctification!" Demon Domain picked up a bowl of wine syrup, shouted, looked at Ye Ling's disappearing back, and muttered to himself, "Sanctification is your first step, grow up quickly, there is no shortage of time in this world, but what is most lacking for us is time." ”

Holding the ink sand, feeling the mana passing little by little in the body, although the things she saw in the demon domain were different from those in the human race, but what made her most curious was undoubtedly the ink sand that sucked people's mana, watching the ink sand slide down from between her fingers, she clapped her hands, swept all the ink sand on her hands, turned around, and smiled brightly, "Master, you are here!"

Ye Ling grinned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his apprentice's hair, "Is this place different from what you think?"

"I didn't expect the Demon Domain to be like this. "It's better than the outside world." ”

"Because the people here don't have any desires!" Ye Ling sighed and said, "There is no quarrel with the world here, and there is no internal fighting, their solution to the problem is to fight, such an environment makes the people of the Demon Domain stronger, and their hearts are pure." ”

Liluo's eyebrows furrowed, "Master, if one day people from the outside world enter the Demon Realm, they won't be here..."

"No, it won't. Ye Ling chuckled, his eyes glazed, "Because they can't beat them." ”

"Strength is the most important thing!"

She lowered her head and looked at the black sand grains under her feet, "Master, how is this ink sand refined, the Demon Domain is full of ink sand, don't the people here feel uncomfortable?" When she first came to the Demon Domain, she was startled by the suction of this ink sand, and after practicing here for more than half a month, she became familiar with this strange feeling, as long as she did not touch the ink sand, her mana would not be sucked.

"Silly girl. Ye Ling replied with a smile, "The people here are born in this kind of environment, and what they are most familiar with is this kind of gravity, how can they feel uncomfortable, and it is precisely because of Mo Sha that the cultivators of the Demon Domain have strong souls and will not have a trace of mana leaking." ”

"Mana won't leak out?" Picking up a handful of ink sand, staring at it carefully, he suddenly realized something, and raised his head to look at Ye Ling.

"I thought of it. Ye Ling chuckled, "When you can hold the ink sand without a trace of divine power leaking, I will let you out of the Demon Domain again." ”

"Master!" looked at Shizun with a puffed mouth.

Ye Ling raised his hand and gently tapped it on the disciple's head, "Don't be angry. He immediately blinked, revealing an expression of wanting to play a prank, "I'll throw Yexi over to accompany you in a few days." ”

"Little uncle?" "Uncle Xiao" Yu Lilu also smiled, this is just a little devil-like smile that made Ye Ling slightly stunned, "Master, you let me stay here, where do you want to run by yourself?"

"It's not about playing. Yeling pressed her forehead, "There are some things to confirm." ”

Yu Lilu waved his hand, "Okay, I know, you can do whatever you have to do." But, Master—" Li's eyes were bent, the starlight flashed inside, and the two white palms gently lay on Ye Ling's face, "You are in such a hurry to explain to me why, you didn't pay attention to me before!"

Ye Ling leaned back slightly, but he didn't want to avoid his disciple's hand.

The little disciple tilted his head, "Master, you are not the same as before. ”

"I'm getting older. Ye Ling thought for a while and said, "Cultivation hasn't risen much, and now it's still under the saint." ”

The little devil pouted, "That's not what I'm talking about, Master, you've always been like this, forget it this time, but you, Master, don't worry about some trivial things." ”

Ye Ling looked at the disciple, his face gradually became serious, and finally held the disciple's hand, took it off his cheek, and nodded with a straight face.

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"Boy, why are you here again?"

Ye Ling sat upright, folded his hands on his laps, looked at the slightly helpless figure in front of him, and said with a faint smile, "The descendants of the unscrupulous ancestors have come to disturb the peace of the ancestors again, and ask the ancestors to punish them." ”

"Forget it. The thought of the Thirteenth Ancestor Yeqian waved his hand weakly, "What do you have to do with this visit to Bishan?"

"Thank you to the Thirteen Ancestors for forgiving your descendants. Ye Ling Zhengse said, "Thirteen Ancestors, I have something to ask. ”

The incarnation of Ye Qian bowed slightly, and he knew that this little bastard had nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, and he would have something to ask for here.

"Dare to ask the Thirteen Ancestors, is the Emperor Clan the Emperor of the Human Race, or the Emperor Clan of the Ten Thousand Races?" Ye Ling said cautiously, this question had been bothering him for a long time, if it wasn't for the disappearance of the Emperor Clan, he would have nowhere to ask, so as not to be cornered, so as to disturb the ancestors' thoughts.

The incarnation of the thirteen ancestors of the Ye family kept tapping his fingers on his knees, and after hearing Ye Ling's question, his fingers paused slightly, this is the first time that the Night Emperor, who can also rank in the top five in the history of the imperial family, faces this junior squarely. Although he is an incarnation, he is also the incarnation of the thirteen ancestors of the Ye family, although he was born with domineering and arrogance, he will not change, in the past, because of Kunpeng Si Wu, Ye Qian paid a little attention to this descendant, just a glance, after all, this person is the heir selected by Si Wu, and the seeds of the two ancient clans of Taiyin and Sun are still on his body, and he will not sit idly by and ignore it.

And today, the Thirteen Ancestors of the Ye Family finally raised their heads and looked at Ye Ling.

Just this glance made Ye Ling tremble, and the dantian suddenly counterattacked but was pressed in place by a huge force. The thin lips of the thirteen ancestors of the Ye family opened lightly, and every word made the cold sweat on Ye Ling's forehead like a waterfall.

"It's too yin, it's sun. ”

"The gods are doomed. ”

"The recipe for longevity. ”

"Nirvana Sutra. ”

"Hongmeng Emperor Sutra. ”

"Seven stars around the emperor. ”

"There's also an emperor-level thunder law. ”

"The emperor of the ancestors. ”

"The word of the Tao of Heaven. ”

"A set of imperial words full of the breath of the sun. ”

"There is a supreme killing intent on the Chaos Stone. There is a drop of Imperial Supreme Primordial Blood in his body. ”

"There is still a remnant of the Immortal Sword Intent on his left hand. When the Thirteenth Ancestor of the Night Family said this, he frowned and said in disgust, "Very stupid means. The smacking of his tongue fell, and Yeling's left arm was broken, the break was smooth, and not a trace of blood flowed out.

"A little dragon. As soon as the words fell, the Purple Gold Flame Dragon attached to Ye Ling's chest was shocked out of his body, and he looked at Ye Qian in fear around Ye Ling.

"The spirit is divided and fused, and the breath is mottled and messy, although I have practiced a few times, how can my own breath be eliminated. The Thirteen Ancestors of the Ye Family looked at Ye Ling with a calm gaze, "As an emperor, you can be so ridiculous, this kind of exercise harms others and yourself, although there are wonderful things, but there are endless troubles." ”

"You've been to the Demon Realm again, you've experienced the double baptism of ink sand and weak water, and your soul has been consolidated, but that's just the surface. As soon as Ye Qian pointed out, Ye Ling suddenly felt dizzy, and the originally solid and integrated Yuan Shen was divided into five parts.

"If you practice the wrong exercises, and go through the wrong training, your spirit will be ruined, and if you use this kind of primordial spirit to survive the saint tribulation, you will definitely die. ”

Ye Ling was stunned, he thought that his strength was foolproof in crossing the Saint Tribulation, but the Thirteen Ancestors said that he would die, could it be that his guesses about the Heavenly Dao were all wrong?

"Fifty percent of the forbidden cultivators. Ye Qian looked at Ye Ling with disdain, "You are an emperor in vain." ”

Ye Ling bowed his head and was silent, Ye Ling would not refute the words of the ancestors.

"Look at the sutras and exercises you have cultivated, which one is not at the level of the Heavenly Dao Emperor and the Great Emperor, which one is not the Supreme Dao, the three groups of Dao words for you to practice and compare will not let you go astray, and the supreme essence blood of the imperial family can also allow you to practice without going astray, with these as a guarantee on your cultivation path, calculate your age and understanding, you should be a saint in the Second Tribulation Realm now, but you have embarked on a broken road. ”

"If you do the math, you only have the courage of the Emperor to seal the Divine Road against the sky. ”

Ye Qian shouted loudly, "I said that you are an emperor in vain, you have any objections!"

Ye Ling was embarrassed by what the Thirteen Ancestors said, and his head was about to be buried in the crotch of his pants, how could he dare to object, he just hoped that the Thirteen Ancestors would say more and correct his cultivation path.

This kid, in vain, I paid a little attention to it just now, and I thought that he had touched the secret of the imperial clan himself, but in the end, the mud couldn't support the wall.

With a long sigh, Ye Qian looked at the descendant who hung his head and looked a little sloppy.

"Give you three days to get that broken ring off your arm. ”

"Yeling obeyed. ”