"Shopkeeper, do you have any good food and drink?"

Mo Huan stopped at a hotel in the wilderness, ready to rest.

"Yes, yes, the most important thing we don't lack is wine and food, just say what you need objectively. ”

Xiao Er was draped in a white towel, with a very good temper, and he spoke very sweetly, which made people feel a sense of perverse familiarity.

"Little brother, in addition to wine and food, the most important thing in this place is to eat people, monsters are endless, how did you not lose your life, but what is the best way to teach me, and it is good to make a fire, so as not to suffer a loss, and be jealous of the demon beasts, in this barren mountain and wild land, I gave up a trap and wanted to put me to death. ”

"Objectively, those who do business never care whether the place is a human or a demon, those who come are guests, what to eat, what is good, we will have a good reception, please don't have palpitations. ”

Xiao Er walked into the back kitchen with a towel, and the snake tail under his clothes shook and disappeared.

The demon beasts that can transform into humans are at least the seventh order, and there is not much difference between them and the Martial Emperor powerhouses of the human race.

The most important thing about them is that they can transform into human beings.

The inns and hotels outside the wilderness can only be opened by seventh-order demon beasts and above.

This is not much, in the dragon bone land that goes deeper into the tiger's den, there is a small village where the seventh-order demon beast is the villager and the eighth-order demon beast is the village head, so the ordinary people in the realm must definitely die if they go.

This back kitchen, Xiao Er, cleaning the courtyard and feeding the horses are all seventh-order demon beasts, only the store manager is a female fox demon with eight fox tails, an authentic eighth-order demon beast!

"Hurry up, the best Martial Emperor meat, no, give him the precious Martial Spirit Meat that he killed last year!"

The female fox demon is wearing a pale pink dress, three thousand green silks are like a waterfall, and the fox ears are covered by her hair, only the tips of the ears are outside, which looks quite spiritual.

The little feet paced and fell on the table with one hand, a hundred kinds of elegance, all wanton.

"Mr. Xiao killed the three great demon generals of my demon clan in the battle of Xuantian City, which made the strength of Xuantian City soar. ”

"You, but you are the most jealous person of my demon clan, I am afraid that this time it will be more than lucky. ”

Mo Huan looked at the plates full of wine and meat, the wine was the blood of the Martial Emperor, and the meat was the meat of the Martial Spirit.

He has encountered a lot of dangers since he left Xuantian City, and this roadside liquor shop should be the third time he has encountered it this month.

"Sir, but you want to be the thing in this plate?"

"No, but it is to get rid of demons in the world. ”

"Hmph, the number of demon clans is a hundred times that of the human race, a thousand times, why is it called the human world, not the demon land?"

"Whatever you want, but please don't stop me from going to the Land of Dragonclaws!"

The fox demon squinted and smiled, as if he had already known Mo Huan's destination.

The land of the dragon's claws, the place where the remnants of the dragon god's soul are hidden, can the dragon god be resurrected?

In the eyes of the human race, the reason why they use a city to protect the dragon soul is because the demon clan wants to resurrect the dragon god and let the demon clan rule the land!

In fact, this is not the case, the demon clan hates the dragon god no less than they hate the martial god.

At the beginning, the dragon god was in charge of the world, and the demon clan all obeyed his orders, to put it mildly, when the dragon god was alive, other demon clans were slaves.

The Terrans are one of them!

It's just that the dragon god is to enslave all races, and the martial god is to leave the human race alone.

Destroy the dragon soul and dragon bone, and prevent any of the martial gods and dragon gods from returning, this is the idea of the demon clan.

"Your human race is really selfish, you can go wherever you say, it's just that you don't take the power of my demon clan in your eyes!"

The fox demon got up and slashed it with one paw, and Mo Huan dodged and kicked over the square wooden table.

Sabre-rattling, touch-and-go!

"Cangyang Finger!"

Mo Huan is Mo Huan after all, the martial god martial vein behind him opened his eyes, even the martial spirit did not dare to act rashly, and the white fox demon, who was an eighth-order great demon beast, was about to flee, but was strangled by Mo Huan's neck.

"Where are you going, little fox, you even dare to kill my human race martial spirit to make meat, your courage is really not small, do you think that as a martial emperor, I really can't fight an eighth-order demon beast?"

With the Martial God Martial Vein, he can indeed challenge beyond the level, and now the back of the Martial God has recovered one-tenth of his strength, far from being an eighth-order demon who can be his enemy.

Mo Huan poked out a white light with one finger, as brilliant as the sky sky!

"You can't kill me, Wu Ling is an old man with a martial vein for the Decepticon, he is approaching, he has been hiding and retreating for a long time, in order to clear the so-called scourge, he stepped all over and killed into Daoya Town, you also know, Daoya Town is one of the most powerful realms of my demon clan in this area. ”

"Where is there a big demon like me, there are not a few, the seventh-order demon beast is the people, the eighth-order demon is the noble, and the ninth-order demon king is in charge of a military town, although the old demon king has been in retreat, but when the old thing of the human race came to kill, it was already in the time of returning to the light. ”

"He actually broke out in addition to the power of Wu Zun, the Decepticon wailed, and forcibly led out the old demon king who was in retreat, guess what?"

Mo Huan pursed his lips and smiled, the fox demon was already dancing with eight tails, and he killed in front of him, snorting like a cloud, and stacking the sun.

This finger happened to point at the center of the white fox demon's eyebrows, and the latter's vitality suddenly unloaded, like a broken spirit bead that no longer had any life.

"Guess what?"

Mo Huan asked, but no one answered.

Daoya Town, this place, Mo Huan really can't go, he has exhausted his mental strength by killing the big and small demons of this inn.

It is impossible for the Martial God Martial Vein to be used all the time, and he must be cultivated, otherwise he will definitely burn all his qi and blood.

"While Daoya Town is indeed a damn realm, the top priority is the Land of Dragonclaws. ”

After a long journey, Mo Huan encountered a dryad hanging downside at the bottom of the river by a stone bridge.

The dryad said that he was tired and had to wait for someone, Mo Huan asked her, where is this person?

The dryad shook its branches, disturbing the murky waters of a small river.

I heard that some people are born to wait, and some people are born to seek.

Mo Huan didn't know what he was looking for, he was just aimless, thinking that he could find the answer he wanted to know in the land of the dragon's claws.

He no longer cares about qi and blood, only yin and yang.

In the land of the dragon's claw, there is a city called the city of gold and silver, which is guarded by three martial emperors, and there are retreating martial spirits waiting in the land of the dragon's claw.

There's a cornucopia in the city, jump into it and never get out again.

Legend has it that on this day of the sting every year, there will be electric light flashing out of the cornucopia, and this light will lead to the sky, and there will be a flying dragon that suddenly disappears.

This year's shock, a foreigner in green clothes jumped in, and he frightened the people in the city.

After waiting for him for three days and three nights, a hand suddenly put on the edge of the cornucopia, and he escaped with a dirty old man on his back.

A generation of martial spirits in the Golden and Silver City, rumored to be a hermit master who went to retreat.

No one knows where the young man went with the old man on his back.

Since this year, he has been stunned, and there has been no electric photochemical dragon rushing to the top of the nine heavens.

But a year later, someone found a dead skeleton and a dead old tree by the small river 300 miles away.

That night, Mo Huan rushed here with the old man on his back to make an appointment.

A tree has waited for a person for a lifetime, the listener is absurd, and the hearer is uninhibited.

"Mo Huan, people have obsessions before they have spirits, this is martial spirits!"

"The old man has been struggling all his life so whether he should love a tree, or should he destroy the dragon soul, exhaust his life, the dragon soul is not extinguished, but my obsession is gone, and the martial spirit is difficult to keep. ”

......

Mo Huan sighed and was obsessed, and the martial spirit was so angry and bloody.

Should demons and humans stay together for a lifetime?

Mo Huan pondered on the night when the dryad and the old man died, and he asked himself all night on the stone bridge.

The answer is not demons and humans.

It's a white-clothed fan boy who has been going on for a long time.

"You're my obsession!"

Why did the old man who was a deceptive ape lose his obsession?

He knew that the Dryad and Jin Wuling had been demons for each other's lives, and the human race was ashamed to speak up, and his mind was distracted and came to an end.

"What should I do?"

Mo Huan asked himself, did he find the answer, how should he live this life, how is yin and yang born, and how is it destroyed?

If she returned to Tianxuan City like this, what choice would Xuan Ji make?

Mo Huan was very glad to find the answer, but he was afraid that this was his only answer.

The road was long, and a year later, the young man in Tsing Yi stood at the gate of Wind and Snow City.

This was the third place he had visited, and Snow City had always been a place full of snow, and goose feathers and heavy snow were equivalent to commonplace.

Guards with twin spears blocked his way.

"Where?"

"Outlander. ”

"Cultivation?"

"Nine-star martial spirit. ”

Mo Huan was wearing a beast skin jacket, and he looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the left-handed guard who was originally worried that he was a spy of the demon clan immediately burst out laughing.

"It's fun, it's fun. ”

"Don't tease him, he must be a stupid boy who came all the way, and he brags for fear of being bullied, don't say that I have met no less than seven stinky boys who just boasted that he was Wuzun in the past few days. ”

Mo Huan knew that the guard brother had no bad intentions, and he didn't bother to explain too much, he just wanted one thing from Wind and Snow City.

To be honest, this year, he has been confused by his obsession.

Why are people confused when they have obsessions?

It is probably that there is an obsession in the heart, but you don't know the mind of the person who is obsessed.

If Hyun Ji gives him an answer, this obsession can be solved.

Martial spirit, to break first and then stand, obsession must be shattered and born, in order to become the supreme of martial arts!

The vast majority of martial spirit powerhouses are unwilling to give up their obsessions in their lives, such as the martial spirit old man in the Golden and Silver City, when the tree demon was about to die, he also chose to die, and he was not willing to live alone for a moment.

As for the one who is a deceptive ape, why is he bent on dying because he is obsessed with breaking the book and renewing it?

No one knows, every martial spirit has its own obsession, maybe he can't get out in this life, trapping himself in it.

Even if Mo Huan was given a chance, let Xuan Ji stand in front of him, and let him chop with a knife and axe, it would be impossible to kill Xuan Ji.

This is the terrible obsession, there are some people who are trapped in the martial spirit realm after killing the enemy, even if the longevity is approaching, they will not let go of their hatred when they die.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

No one thinks that their obsessions are insignificant.

You know that you are trapped by something, but you can't defeat him and abandon him, this is the sorrow of martial spirits.

In the end, the life of a warrior is to fight with the sky, with the earth, and with the self!

Winning or losing is the best outcome, and no one has been able to defeat themselves since ancient times.

The Great Dao of Qi and Blood is a Dao that is destined to fail, and the Martial Emperor has the art of boiling blood, but he has to sacrifice Shouyuan.

Wu Ling's obsession has turned into an incomparable battle power to the sky, but it is also an Achilles' heel, as long as the obsession against him can make him lose his mind and even become vulnerable.

What about Wuzun?

Mo Huan still didn't know that at the moment he was one of the few strong people in the human race, and a martial spirit had the qualifications to say this.

But so what?

Once he got to this point, he paid more attention to Hyun Ji, what did that guy think, and was he okay?

Walking lightly in the Wind and Snow City, this city is a structure similar to Tielan City, with a large mountain, this mountain has a ladder, which is transformed by the wind, and at the end of the wind ladder is the wind spirit of the dragon god.

If you want to find out, you have to step on the wind ladder, people are climbing the mountain all the time, and there is a cold wind above the nine heavens, blowing the earth covered with snow.

Walking up the hundred steps for the Great Martial Sect, Luo Miao used one step.

Stepping to the five hundred steps for the Martial Emperor, Luo took three steps.

The thousandth step walked up to the clouds, and Luo Miao could not see the invisible wind above the sea of clouds, but there was a dragon's groan.

"Martial God, your chess pieces have all reached the level of a nine-star martial spirit, and in time, he will be a martial artist. ”

There is a dragon talking and laughing in the wind, and the back of the martial god is not moving.

"He is not a chess piece, in the ten thousand years of sleep between you and me, the people who play chess have already changed one after another, and the current chess player is a strange woman in red. ”

"The Empress in Red, the deity knows, she came to see me seven thousand years ago, saying that she was looking for someone who could help him transcend, called Qin What Feng. ”

The martial god's tone was neither happy nor sad, "Perhaps, there is really a person named Qin Feng in this world, his realm is above the emperor, and he is truly transcendent." ”

The wind was silent for a long time before he said arrogantly.

"Old friend, it's okay to hit this seat, why bother to be arrogant, you and I are the closest to transcendent existence in the Martial God Continent, it can be said that it is infinitely close. ”

"There will only be two extremes in the way of qi and blood, one is this seat, where all races coexist and blood lasts forever, and the other is you, who will destroy all races and leave the human race alone. ”

"Who is Qin Feng that this empress is talking about?"

The wind is blowing faster and faster, which seems to be scaring people, but in fact it is to hide the helplessness in his heart.

He also understands that there may be a mastermind behind the current Martial God Continent.

The dragon god is deceiving himself!

There are indeed people behind the scenes, whether it is them who were in the game at the beginning, or the empress in red who seems to be in charge of the chessboard now, I am afraid that they have become the pawns of this person.

The person behind the scenes - Qin Feng

"No, no, do you really think that there will be people on your and my heads who are more at the peak of the Qi and Blood Dao?"

The wind soul circled and laughed, and there was something in the words.

"Old loach, do you think this is the avenue of qi and blood?"

As soon as the phantom of the Martial God fingered, a Yin Yang Stone Mill appeared above Mo Huan's head, spinning and never stopping.

"This fruit is so mysterious, although it is in gestation, it is inevitably inferior to the avenue of qi and blood. ”

The Dragon God Wind Soul suddenly trembled a lot, and said paranoidly: "Impossible, there are other worlds in the Ancestral Dragon Realm, other Dao, the deity doesn't believe it." ”

"Believe it or not, the ancestral dragon realm is there, this was the case with Fuxi in the past, and so is Qin Feng now. ”

"Oh?"

"Who is Qin Feng, don't you say that the divine dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, the deity is the divine dragon!"

For thousands of years, only the fallen pieces have been seen, and the chess players have not been seen.

Not only is the Empress in Red searching, but they are also confused.

The two heavenly powers above the sea of clouds were speechless for a while, and when the sunset rendered thousands of miles, the real dragon saw the dragon god wind soul who could not see the end before he said:

"When do you think Qin Feng will appear?"

The Valkyrie replied, "The day you and I return." ”