"Soul Eater, Breaking Heaven and Earth......"

Watching the Spirit Devouring Insects compete for bites, Xu Yan repeated the last sentence of the Immortal Monarch's ballad.

"Where can the Spirit Devouring Worm break through the world, Yunxian Jun, you are already dead, why do you still leave the Soul Devouring Worm, Fire Phoenix Mushroom and Ice Silk Crab, did you expect anything......

Unable to guess the thoughts of the ancient powerhouse, Xu Yan tightened his eyebrows.

After all, his inheritance comes from Yantongtian, not Yunxian Jun, and there is only one way for him to be implicated with Yun Xianjun, and that is Tianyimu.

Xu Yan is the yang spirit of Tianyi Divine Wood, and Tianyi Divine Sword is the weapon of Yunxian Jun.

"Phantom Moon Palace, Nine Heavens, I won't go, the blind can see that it is a pit, a bottomless hole. ”

Leaving the Void Mountain, Xu Yan returned to the cave on Linlang Island and began his cultivation years.

He really wanted to know if after cultivating the Tribulation to a certain level, whether he would usher in the Heavenly Tribulation or break through to the middle stage.

The grass on the island is green and withered, withered and green.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Several people living on the island were safe, and Wang Qi He Tian and Chu Bai got together from time to time to discuss the strangeness of the realm of transforming gods.

With Chu Bai, a freak who can use the abilities of the god and the demon lord at the same time, Wang Qi He Tian has also benefited a lot, combined with the cultivation method of the demon clan, the two of them who are already amazingly talented can be called flying into the realm, and the speed of cultivation is a thousand miles a day.

Ah Wu only knows how to eat, as easy to feed as a pig, as long as he eats well and eats well, he can follow the master to cross the region, not to mention living on the island and living a comfortable life.

Since Ah Wu fused the golden crow feather, the realm has reached the level of feather, and with such a free gatekeeper, Linlang Island is very safe.

As for Hai Datong, he often sits in a daze in the bamboo forest outside the yard, missing his Xiaoqing.

It's not that Xu Yanbang beats the mandarin ducks, but Xiaoqing doesn't want to pay attention to the sea tongs at all, and he can see him for a year and a half, or for the sake of his own master's affection, every time he meets Xiaoqing, he looks disgusted.

No wonder Xiaoqing dislikes it, Hai Datong's performance in the soul prison is really miserable, if Xiaoqing hadn't appeared with the fire child, he would have died a long time ago.

As for the majesty of the hundred gods, Xiaoqing was in Qianji Mansion at the time and didn't see it at all.

In the back house of the quiet mansion, in the bamboo pavilion, two girls are playing against each other, one holding white and the other holding black.

Cicadas chirp, and the afternoon is full of lazy atmosphere.

"I've lost again, my sister is so good!" Xiao Mu tilted his head and smiled with crooked eyes.

"Sister lets you win in the next game. Xuanyuan Xue raised her eyebrows and said heroically, like a general commanding thousands of troops.

"Wow, wow, wow, I should win the next game!" Xiao Mu clapped her hands, and since she knew this kind sister, she felt very happy.

As for the difference between my sister and sister-in-law, Xiao Mu couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't mind.

Xiao Mu, who cherished Xu Yan's fate, became Xuanyuan Xue's best friend, and the girls were practicing for fun, and sometimes went to the sea to hunt, with the existence of the real overlord of the sea, the giant beasts in the sea were not less cooked by Fei Jiu to make delicious dishes, and most of them went into Ah Wu's stomach.

The clouds on the horizon gather and disperse, scatter and gather again.

The years are quiet.

Another fifty years of comfort.

Living on Linlang Island has been a good thing, and Xu Yan, who has been in retreat for many years, has finally come out.

When he came to the beach, Xu Yan, who was no different from a mortal, looked at the sea and smiled indifferently.

The strong aura of the Tribulation Realm is instantaneous!

Thousands of miles of pressure, like dark clouds pressing on the top, the sea surface has fallen ten zhang, if you look at it from a high altitude, the thousands of miles of sea area centered on Linlang Island has become a huge basin.

Coercion comes and goes suddenly.

When Xu Yan restrained his coercive aura, the sea emitted a surging sound of waves, and the tsunami shook the heavens and the earth!

The depressed sea water rises again, and the clouds rise on the sea surface, creating a fairyland-like landscape.

In the past sixty years, Xu Yan's cultivation has taken another step, and he has not reached the middle stage of the Tribulation, nor has he perceived the existence of the Heavenly Tribulation.

In the last realm of cultivating immortals, it is difficult to ascend to the sky, and it is by no means a success in one jiazi.

Xu Yan was not in a hurry.

He has a lot of time, and his longevity can be called long.

This time, he plans to take a trip to Xizhou and meet the deceased for a while.

The secrets of the soul prison have not yet been fully solved, and the place Xu Yan is going to this time is the Sword King Palace, and the old person he wants to see is Zhou Qingtian.

In addition, Xu Yan also has to find someone.

Heavenly Sword Sect's Transformation God Elder, Fang Wen.

Arriving in the True Martial Realm from Qingzhou, the only piece of Tianyi wood that Xu Yan got was in Fang Wen's hands.

The other party mistakenly took a section of Tianyi wood for Wanyang wood, which made Xu Yan pick up a bargain.

Where did the Tianyi Wood in the Hundred Grass Pavilion come from, and whether he would find more Tianyi Wood to restore Xiao Mu's true body to its full form, Fang Wen is the key.

After greeting his senior brother and others, and saying goodbye to Xuanyuan Xue temporarily, Xu Yan left Xuanyuan Island alone.

Once the tribulation cultivation was urged, it could be called a step of thousands of miles, and in a short period of time, Xu Yan arrived in the Xizhou region from the sea.

Sixty years ago, the passage stepped out by the feather king crab group formed a canyon leading directly from the Sword King Hall to the sea, and this canyon is now full of grass and trees.

The canyon stepped out of the king crab group was named the Demon Valley by the monks of Xizhou, which means the route of the demons to leave Xizhou, and the countless creatures buried in this valley are innumerable, although it is a canyon, it is also a tomb.

Above the canyon, Xu Yan's figure stood out of thin air.

"Yijiazi, the demon clan should also return to Beizhou, I don't know how many demon lords are alive, the dead rest in peace, and the living ...... I hope you don't run into me. ”

The smile is still peaceful, even a little honest.

Back then, the Demon Son Ghost Face was already a strong man in the Tribulation, and if he controlled the Heavenly Spirit Treasure to make a move, the Chaos Demon King would also die, not to mention the other Demon Son Demon Lords.

"The demons are far away, so let's settle accounts with the Xizhou monks first, and you owe me a lot. ”

With a faint smile, Xu Yan stepped out and disappeared into nothingness.

……

The Sword King Mountain was destroyed, but the Sword King Palace is still there.

Xizhou, who has experienced the catastrophe of the demon race, has recovered in the past sixty years.

The kingdom of the human race that was slaughtered by the demons gradually recovered, and mortals inhabited and multiplied.

As long as there are no natural disasters, the Terrans, which are not strong, but are full of tenacity, will surpass all living beings and reproduce and develop rapidly, which is the most powerful place for the Terrans.

If the mortal world is prosperous, the immortal cultivation world will also be prosperous, which is a causal relationship.

The monks who died in the Sword King Mountain were gradually replaced by latecomers, and the newcomers in the Xizhou Immortal Cultivation Realm emerged in an endless stream, and there were countless people with outstanding talents, plus the resurrection of the sword master, the entire Xizhou land could be called a piece of life.

Jianwang Shanfang City is very lively, the streets are full of ancient shops, selling all kinds of rare treasures, and those who are shy in their pockets can only look away.

In the largest Baicao Pavilion in the market, the shopkeeper on the third floor was sleepy.

The Hundred Grass Pavilion is the purchase and sale of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and it is divided into three layers, the first two layers only entertain low-level monks, and the third layer does not even think of coming up if there is no Jin Dan cultivation.

There are few people on the third floor, and the shopkeeper is very idle, dozing off with his hand on his cheek, and in a daze, the shopkeeper seems to feel that there are guests appearing, but he does not hear the sound of going upstairs.

"Daydreaming, how can anyone come to the third floor without taking the stairs, when the Heavenly Sword Sect's Baicao Pavilion does not have a formation path...... Who!"

The shopkeeper, who was muttering to himself, suddenly saw a person appear in front of him.

It's not a dream, it's a real living person, and it looks a little familiar.