Giving up the advanced level is really Xu Yan's helpless move, and it is also a very correct choice. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because he is still young, because he is the only Jindan monk in Qingzhou and even in the human world.

In the face of the surge in strength after advancement, Xu Yan also chose to give up, and sometimes this kind of abandonment will bring more strength and better opportunities.

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

The realm of the real primordial infant should be like jade, and the realm of the false infant is also like bricks and tiles, which can only have temporary strength, but it kills the opportunity to go further on the path of cultivation.

The emotion and regret of the ancient cultivator became an important reason for Xu Yan to give up the advanced fake baby.

Xu Yan didn't regret making this choice, he just became more and more confused, confused about what the real Yuan Ying should look like.

gave up breaking through the realm on his own, and there was still the power of backlash, but fortunately, Xu Yan's injuries had already recovered as before, and he easily resisted with his strong body.

Turning over the dozens of martial god bullets left on his body, Xu Yan sighed, took out the two magic weapons of Jiao Fang and Tiger Bone, and began to repair.

Not only the Jiao Fang and the Tiger Bone Long Knife were damaged, but the Wind Splitting Armor also needed to be re-refined, and there were enough materials in the Thousand Machines Mansion, and the three magic weapons were completely repaired after a few days.

"It would be nice if we could refine a real high-grade magic weapon......"

With a hint of regret, Xu Yan put away the Qianji Mansion and rushed to Tongtian River.

The top-grade magic weapon is not said to be refined, and the demon king tiger bone has the opportunity to refine the high-grade magic weapon, unless it breaks through to the Yuanying realm, it is difficult to rely on today's cultivation.

The hundred demons were blown up once, but the recovery ability of the big demon far exceeded that of the human race, and the recovery must not be slow, Xu Yan planned to rush to Tongtian River first to see if there was a chance to leave a few more big demons.

The Tongtian River crosses Qingzhou, the bank of the river is extremely long, where the hundred demons crossed south from Xu Yan doesn't know, when he arrived at the shore, he immediately urged several big demons to refine the soul, and monitored the coast for hundreds of miles before and after, and he sat by the river.

Looking at the increasingly turbulent river, Xu Yan's eyebrows frowned.

He has tried his best, almost even his own life, but he still can't get rid of the hundred-headed demon at once, even if he breaks the mirror here and becomes a fake baby monk, with his own strength, how many demon kings can he fight?

The Hundred Demon Banquet cannot be avoided, it depends on how Tiannan's cultivation world responds.

Cultivators are mostly indifferent to mortals, if the hundred demons gather in one place and defeat the mortal city in batches, how many monks will come forward, and how many people dare to come forward?

In the face of the thousand-year-old catastrophe, I am afraid that there are no monks left in Tiannan now, only countless mortals who have been kept in the dark.

In the face of irresistible disasters, avoiding is the best policy, with the sophisticated scheming of Wang Bazhi and Fei Jiu, at this time, the monks under his disciples should be relocated to overseas for refuge.

"There should be someone who will stay, the human race will be extinct in the catastrophe, but it should not be extinct in the mouth of the hundred demons......"

Thinking of his senior brother, Xu Yan's face changed a little better, with the pride of Chu Bai's robe, let him watch the hundred demons wreak havoc on Tiannan, then he was not the king of Zhenshan.

The more he thought about it, the more chaotic his heart became, across the boundless river, Xu Yan couldn't see his hometown, and could only hear the roar of the river becoming more and more manic day by day.

……

Tiannan Dapu, Meixiang Building in Beijing.

The two women sat opposite each other, and there was a pot of fragrant tea on the elegant wooden table, but neither of them seemed to have the heart to taste it.

"Third sister, you are my husband's sister and my Pang Hongyue's sister, if you don't leave here, you will complain about me when your husband comes back. ”

Pang Hongyue's face has lost a lot of weight, she has traveled all over Dapu over the years, and her footprints have even arrived in many surrounding countries, but there is still no trace of the whereabouts of her husband and father.

She came to Mei Xianglou this time to take Mei Sanniang away before the catastrophe came, because the woman in front of her was her husband's only relative.

"Is there any news of that stinky boy?" Mei Sanniang didn't say whether to leave or not, but asked about her brother's news.

Pang Hongyue shook her head and said, "I haven't found it yet, but don't worry, third sister, I will find my husband sooner or later, as long as he is not dead." ”

"He's not going to die, that stinky boy must be somewhere to calculate others. ”

Mei Sanniang smiled softly and ate the Zhuyan Pill, and her appearance was fixed at the age of thirty, and it is still the same today.

"My Mei Sanniang's younger brother is not a short-lived ghost, that kid is very slippery, and the people who provoked him didn't end well, and he likes to pit people the most, don't look at the usual stupid like a pig to know how to eat, drink and sleep, what he really wants to eat is actually a dragon and tiger. ”

Thinking of her younger brother, Mei Sanniang looked very proud, and then said to Pang Hongyue in a serious voice: "You cultivators can fly to the sky and escape to the earth, cultivation is cultivation, but don't lose your love to cultivation, husband and wife are not the same forest birds, and when disaster comes, they should not fly separately, even if they fly, they must do it together." ”

"The teachings of the third sister, Yue'er kept it in mind and never dared to forget it. Pang Hongyue got up and fluttered with ten thousand blessings, and used the Void Pill cultivation to give a salute to a mortal woman, this phenomenon is extremely difficult to see in the cultivation world.

Mei Sanniang hurriedly stepped forward to help her younger brother and sister, and the two talked for a long time, Pang Hongyue persuaded Mei Sanniang to leave again with a solemn expression.

"The third sister is old, don't leave, this is my home, if you are displaced for refuge, it is better to wait for death at home. ”

Sighing lightly, Mei Sanniang looked out the window and said quietly: "The third sister was once expelled from the house by her relatives, so the word home is very precious to me, the third sister is just a mortal, life and death have their own destiny, unlike you cultivators, who have the courage to go against the sky." ”

Mei Sanniang didn't know why Pang Hongyue wanted to take her out of the capital, or even leave the land, but the owner of Mei Xianglou, who had traveled through the world, had already faintly seen the signs of a catastrophe.

"Third sister, this time the flooding of the Tianhe River is unusual, if you don't leave, you will die. Pang Hongyue's voice was low, but her tone was heavy.

"Will the people of Dapu leave?" Mei Sanniang smiled, she already knew the answer to this question.

Pang Hongyue shook her head heavily, but didn't speak.

"The sky is falling, so many people are carrying it together, if you can't bear it, you will die together, I'm not afraid, Hongyue, you have to be careful yourself, your cultivation world is much more dangerous than the ordinary. ”

fled alone, and what awaits Mei Sanniang will be forever lonely.

Because she is not a monk and is destined to be unable to integrate into the cultivation world, it is better to wait for the catastrophe to come and live and die with other mortals than to leave Dapu and become a loner.

Unable to persuade Mei Sanniang, Pang Hongyue had no choice but to give up, in fact, she herself knew very well that even if Mei Sanniang was taken away, the fate of this third sister would not be too good, it was difficult for a mortal to survive on the island where cultivators gathered, because the sea area was not very peaceful, and those sea beasts were even more terrifying.

Leaving Meixianglou, Pang Hongyue continued to search for the whereabouts of her family.

Pang Hongyue, who was worried about her family, didn't know that his father was far away in the Blue Feather Country in Tiannan, and her husband was in the land of Tianbei that was even farther away.

"The feast of the hundred demons is about to begin......"

In the Tiannan Blue Feather Country, in the wooden house on the barren mountain, a woman dressed in cloth raised her white fingers, pointed to Pang Wanli, who was dying in the dark, and said in a deep voice to a huge black pig beside her: "Eat him, you are the real demon clan!"

Snoring, in the gloomy wooden house, the sound of pigs is no longer as silly as it was many years ago, but with a strange and ferocious atmosphere.