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Seeing this, the patriarch was angry again.

Feng Jiu's punishment did not last long, because, soon, the peaceful days were broken.

Patriarch Penglai once scolded us for not learning and not knowing how to be prepared for danger in times of peace, saying that if we got rid of the immortal body and magic, we are simply worse than mortals, and the immortal world will be destroyed in our hands sooner or later.

The crowd disdained to listen to his lesson.

The demons are still demons, and the sleepers sleep as usual, and no one takes his lessons and exhortations to heart, and always feels that he is exaggerating.

The momentum of the fairy world is just right now, where we need to think about what danger.

What's the matter, those older generation of immortals with profound mana and outstanding wisdom are here, where do we need to come out?

In order to intimidate us into listening to his nagging, the old man could really say anything.

Huh――

But it was such a nagging old man who loved to train people, and when Penglai was surrounded, his soul sacrificed himself to seal the entire Penglai.

And we, who have no power, are in the sealed Penglai, watching him burn out of his essence and blood, and then be covered by demons.

Penglai Patriarch's spells are not restricted.

Therefore, the big and small things that happened in Penglai could not escape his ears and eyes, but he was willing to pretend not to know, and tolerate our unreasonable nonsense and absurdity with the kindness of an elder.

Every time we jump to our feet, we will only make some small punishments.

Finally, this pedantic and rigid old man looked at us deeply and said, "Children, it seems that your worry-free time is going to end early......

As soon as he finished speaking, the protective body glow weakened inch by inch, and those demons who had been waiting for a long time swarmed one by one.

Soon, his slightly clumsy figure was engulfed by a group of black-pressed demons with flesh-winged wings.

"Patriarch—"

The crowd cried out.

But no matter how much he called, the man never returned.

In this piece of sadness, I don't know who started first, and sobbed lowly, and then the mood of sadness and despair enveloped the entire Penglai Island.

Everyone was in a heavy mood, not only from the last words of the Penglai Patriarch about the end of the worry-free time, but also from the dense demons who kept flying outside the light mask.

For the first time, fear befell the hearts of the people.

Eventually, tiny cracks appeared on the mask. As the demon continued to collide, the rift continued to expand.

Many people were trying to use the spell, but no matter how they pinched it, there was not the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power.

As a result, he could only watch the crack get bigger and bigger, and even the hideous and terrifying faces of the low-level demons were close at hand.

The exposed fangs sent sparks flying across the mask.

Click, click, click-

The faint cracks were amplified at this moment.

"It's over, they're coming!" someone shouted in alarm.

"We won't be eaten, right? Can anyone tell me, what the hell is going on, so good, how did the demons come to Penglai?"

Someone shuddered and asked.

No one answered, and at this moment, everyone's hearts were beating like drums, and they held their breath to look at the scene in front of them as if they had fallen into hell.

"We can't sit still. Emperor Xi said, took out a delicate dagger from his body, stared at the monster outside the light curtain with a cold face, and a trace of resolute light flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

"Not bad. The news that Penglai was invaded by the demons should have come out at this moment. Help will come soon, and it would be a joke if the nest died. ”

Feng Jiu said idly, and took two steps forward, blocking me all behind.

It's not my forte, he knows it. But I don't want to blindly hide behind my brother. Take a step forward and pull a silver thread from between your hair.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu hesitated slightly for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything.

This silver filament, called the twisted silk, is a life-saving weapon that my father painstakingly made for me, mixed with star and moon sand, phoenix feathers, unicorn armor and red gold eight treasures, forged with the fire of fire lotus.

Although I have a knack for memorization, I am extremely poor in magic. Even the most basic trick of resisting the wind and treading clouds can't do it, and even almost fell to death because of it.

Therefore, my father and mother were quite worried, for fear that I would accidentally give up my life, so they took great pains to find this rare material for me and made this skein to protect my body.

This skein looks quite similar to the color of my hair, and it can be soft or strong, so I hide it in my hair every day.

I don't usually use the skein, but I took it out today, but it was just right.

Stimulated by Feng Jiu's words, at that moment, everyone raised their fighting spirits.

With a snap, the light mask broke a small hole.

Seeing this, the demons frantically rushed towards the small opening.

But suddenly, with a bang, the light mask turned into broken gold and fell from the sky above Penglai.

At the same time, everyone made a move, but suddenly saw a snow-white sword qi split a silver Hua Lian from the group of demons flying forward.

Countless low-level demons roared and screamed, and were slashed into powder by the sharp and incomparable sword qi.

But with a single sword, he killed all the dense low-level demons.

Countless demon debris ignited black demonic flames in the air.

After the flames fell, they finally saw the person who sent the sword.

The slender body, straight back, and the murderous frost sword in his hand made the whole person have an awe-inspiring momentum, like a sharp sword out of the sheath.

Just one back makes people feel intimidating.

"Thank you seniors for saving me—"

Those who reacted hurriedly thanked him.

The crowd chimed in.

The man didn't even look at the shocked crowd, only hummed lightly, counted as an answer, and disappeared into the distance without looking back.

I was stunned for a moment.

This voice, this voice...... The voice...... So familiar...... It seems familiar......

Thinking, thinking, headaches. I suddenly broke free from the memories.

Yunziyou――

As soon as I got out of my memory, I remembered the owner of the voice. The indifferent tone is like the voice of flowing water mixed with broken ice on a spring day.

It's not the little Hades, but who is it?

No, maybe it's not accurate to say this, he is not the current little Hades King, but Yun Ziyou's original body, the Divine Venerable Long Night.

But in the widely circulated version of the story, wasn't the first time I met Long Night on the night of my 1,500th birthday, when I was drunk and accidentally broke into the nightless sky?

I gathered the fluorescence around me, confused.

Why is my memory a little different from Ah Li's story?

Pinching my fingers, I was only 600 years old at this time, and I studied with my brother Penglai Bafang Academy, and met a group of classmates who spent a good year and a half.

If it weren't for the attack of the demons, our half-year study would have come to a successful end in ten days.