"This is Qingdi Mountain!"

Zuo Ye's mind flashed into his mind, and he blurted out like 'self-taught without a teacher'. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he could name it, Zuo Ye didn't know what Qingdi Mountain meant, but he remembered that he had been here a long, long time ago and had lived on the other side of this sea of flowers for a long, long time.

Every now and then, Zuo Ye suddenly changed as a person, one spent endless years, walked through every corner of the world, and finally stood alone on the top of the heavens, Xiao Suo was lonely. Perhaps this is the eternal life that the world envies, the supreme that mortals seek immortals and ask, and they cannot obtain it after hundreds of millions of heavenly tribulations.

However, for him, time is the greatest catastrophe in the world, and his fate is destined only to be lonely.

The endless sea of flowers in front of him seems to last forever, and it is also like the indelible sorrow, so that Zuo Ye does not know if it is for himself or for whom.

"One day you come back here and remember that I will leave a begonia in the sea of flowers. If I'm gone, I'll be with you. ”

The headwind struck, the petals were like rain, and a soft whisper was like a message from the Yiren to the sky, even if she didn't wait for the haunting figure at the end of the sky, she was satisfied with her eyes and slept under the eternal flower tree.

Standing in the flower rain, Zuo Ye's mind was hesitant, his lips trembled, and he said unconsciously: "I've been looking for a long time, but I still can't find the begonia." And for you, I miss you more and more. ”

In the sea of flowers, Zuo Ye's inner will suddenly awakened, and he finished saying these words through his body, but then that will was suppressed by the deity. With a light breath, Zuo Yepai relieved the gloom in his heart, whether it was his memory or not, his experience was no longer important, at least he couldn't turn back, even if he walked alone, he could only step far away.

The flowers are raining, and the left night walks alone, looking for a way out. And just when he was looking around, the flying flower rain turned into thousands of colorful butterflies flying and circling, and the misty sea of flowers also seemed to change a piece of heaven and earth, no longer the ink fairyland outlined in the painting, it was full of vitality, all things were alive, full of germination, and the elves wandered between the heavens and the earth like fireflies, like an upside-down galaxy, bright and smart.

Colorful butterflies swirled around the left night, as if to guide him where to go. Zuo Ye is also from the good as the stream, following these colorful butterflies across the sea of flowers, I don't know how long I walked, I saw a bright light flashing in the distance, like the sparkling waves in the stream, but it is soft but can wash away the lead of the world.

I saw thousands of colorful butterflies hovering endlessly in the sky above that light, sprinkling thousands of colorful phosphorescence. Zuo Ye walked forward, and when he came closer, he realized that the light was actually hidden on an old stone slab.

Although the slate is old, it is spotless, and even he can clearly see the traces left by the years on it, and the marks of the passage of time are the supreme law chains, revealing the most mysterious and complicated avenue of time in the world.

And that ray of light is lying in the center of the stone slab, the place where the Dao patterns meet, swallowing the heavens and the earth, refining the Dao marks. And when the ten thousand butterflies were attracted, the light suddenly soared hundreds of millions of feet high, shaking the sky, a supreme god and holy phantom shrouded in mystery, the sky and the earth were shocked, its power was like a divine sword through the heavens, like the ancient god king, one hand can cover the sun and the moon, one foot can suppress the netherworld, a pair of divine wings behind the slight trembling, is the roaring universe, shattering the sky. Affected by the will of the phantom, the reversal of time and space seems to have returned to the years when it reigned in the world, whenever the demon god travels, the invincible power sweeps the eight wilderness and ten directions, even if it is a god, it must be avoided, and countless demon spirits of thousands of races worship in awe.

"What a big appetite!"

Ignoring the phantom that shook the heavens, Zuo Ye twitched his eyelids, and after a moment of running the Dao God, he understood what the situation was now.

Although the light was dazzling, it was actually a vision inspired by a chrysalis swallowing aura. And this chrysalis is the true appearance of this phantom in front of him, perhaps countless years ago, it was still the immortal demon god who held the eternity, but because he coveted the supreme avenue in the stone slab, so he sat in the Dao eye, delusionally wanted to comprehend the avenue of the years with this, and the achievement of refining the Dao pattern was supreme, but unfortunately this stone slab has an ancient and extraordinary history, and the avenue of the years engraved on it is not so easy and thorough, before the demon god refines the Dao pattern, the immeasurable Dao pattern on the stone slab is mainly anti-guest, infused into its body, and wants to refine it.

In the end, the demon god is worthy of an immortal existence, and when it encounters a backlash, it will be suppressed by the ancient Dao line, and even if the dao pattern on the stone slab is supreme, it is helpless against the other party. On the contrary, the demon god suppressed with invincibility, and he couldn't refine the Dao pattern for a while, under the two phases, only each other could wear away, and the Dao pattern on the slate was refined by the demon god little by little in the endless years, and by the years of Taoism, the demon god degraded from immortality to the most primitive chrysalis state.

Now the appearance of the left night has inadvertently broken this eternal and unchanging balance, the power of the demon god is like a raging torrent, bombarding the underworld and stirring the wind and clouds of the world, and the ancient stone slab is not to be outdone, bursting out of ten thousand rays of fairy light, fighting the world to create, and the years on it are transformed into countless tadpoles, wandering back and forth on the stone slab, snorkeling uncertainly.

There are many visions, even if the way of heaven is throbbing, and Zuo Ye is still doing his own thing, the clouds are light and the wind is rising, and the thousands of ways and thousands of laws have not yet been close, they have been consumed.

There really is no existence here that can threaten him, even if the other party is fierce and is transformed by the ancient demon god, he is unmoved. This is also an inexplicable intuition, as if in Qingdi Mountain, he is the master of the Great Dao, even if he has no mana at all, he is still the supreme and only will of this heaven and earth.

In the face of the boundless coercion of the demon god, Zuo Ye comprehended the method of cracking it again without a teacher. I saw him bite his index finger and force out his own essence blood to drip on the demon chrysalis.

The shadow of the demon god roared and roared into the sky, and the eight desolate heavens and the earth could not withstand the mighty demon power, shattered and shattered, and buried in chaos. But Zuo Ye was at ease, as if separated from it by countless worlds, purple essence blood was infused into the chrysalis with immeasurable blood qi, and in an instant, the thumb-sized demon chrysalis was like a purple jade, like jade, revealing indescribable supreme luxury. Zuo Ye used his own blood to carve a complex pattern on the chrysalis's body, and the years and years on it were formed into a mysterious array.

"With my blood, I call you to be reborn, my life is immortal, and you are immortal."

What he recited was actually a contract spell, and when Zuo Ye made a contract with the bone clan through the Witch God Bone Worship Platform, he recited this spell.

Now he is repeating his old tricks, he actually wants to contract the predecessor of the ancient demon god to be psychic, not to mention that since Chaos, even in the era of mythology and Hongmeng, there may not be any god immortal emperor who dares to channel the demon god, even if the other party has degenerated into a chrysalis, but the blood and will of the demon god are strong, even if it is a supreme existence at the level of the Chaos Heavenly Emperor, he does not dare to underestimate it.

But Zuo Ye did it, and he did it lightly, and he did it easily. Although the shadow of the demon god is only an ethereal remnant of will, the power it possesses is still invincible.

But as in the preface, in the Qingdi Mountain, the left night is the will of the Great Dao, even if you are the ancient demon god, you need to follow my order.

Even so, if he wanted to contract a demon god-level chrysalis, Zuo Ye lost a lot of essence blood, his face was as white as paper, and his body was crumbling. But for the sake of the immortal opportunity, he still gritted his teeth and insisted, tried his best, squeezed his potential, and replenished the demon chrysalis. But the other party is like a bottomless abyss, and no matter how much you feed it, it will not be able to satisfy its amazing appetite.

"Hmph, you want to drain me? Give me a refinement! ”

Zuo Ye shouted angrily, and a brilliant force exploded in the sea of qi, and the majestic blood qi like the abyss and the sea instantly filled his body, "The master will be consumed with you today!" ”

In an instant, the left night was resurrected with full blood, and the divine flame in his eyes swayed, urging like dragon blood into the demon chrysalis.

He did not hesitate to take out the Shura origin sealed in his Hualuo dome umbrella, and also refined the demon chrysalis, even though his current cultivation was not enough to withstand the terrifying power of the Shura origin, but he had no choice.

At this moment, Zuo Ye uses the Xuan Array as fire and blood as firewood, regardless of the cost, just to put his brand into the demon chrysalis.

Pardon!

Several rounds of strong attacks, the left night urged the blood and qi to rush through like a chariot, galloping, and finally opened all the joints, and in the last one was integrated, and in an instant, I saw the purple glow on the demon chrysalis, and the shadow of the demon god who stepped on the ground seemed to have a sense and actually sent out a sad roar, and suddenly the heavens were destroyed, hundreds of millions of catastrophes were destroyed, Ragnarok, and chaos returned to ruins. At that moment, even Zuo Ye's heart couldn't help but sway, as if he wanted to sink into the endless black abyss, even if it was just an illusion, it was also shocking him into a cold sweat.

The power of the demon god actually broke the will of the Great Dao in the end, and even the residual power of one billionth of a billion almost made him irreversible.

And at the moment when he shook his mind, the demon chrysalis turned into a whirlpool and devoured the amazing blood around him, and finally the light disappeared, only to see that the chrysalis was full of dense patterns, there were years of avenues, and there were also psychic arrays laid by the left night.

In the dark, Left Night has developed a subtle connection with it. Feeling the vigorous vitality that is as strong as the sky, Zuo Ye can't help but look forward to it, the current demon chrysalis is not really a contract with him. After all, the predecessor of this chrysalis was a supreme demon god, and no matter how rebellious Zuo Ye was, it was impossible to easily take down such a treasure, so he adopted a roundabout tactic. When Left Night plucks it from the slate, the reverse time no longer affects it, which means that the chrysalis has a 'new life'. When this chrysalis breaks out of the cocoon again, it is the day when it refines all the Dao patterns, and there are not only some years of Dao in the Dao patterns, but also the contract imprint he has laid down.

It's a trick, but it's also the most suitable way for him. Carefully put this purple chrysalis into his arms and put it well, Zuo Ye was satisfied at the moment, such a peerless opportunity was obtained by him so easily, it was really luck that couldn't stop it.

Zuo Ye thought smugly, but he didn't think about it at all, if it weren't for the fact that he could communicate the Great Dao Will of the Blue Emperor Mountain and the supreme treasure of Shura Origin that supplied an infinite amount of creation blood qi, even if the Emperor Realm Supreme descended, it would only be a breath of seconds.

Of course, these are no longer in the scope of his consideration, the top priority is to breathe and heal the destruction of the demon body by the origin of Shura, although he has the purest demon bloodline, he can be perfectly regenerated at a high speed, but such a talent also needs to be continuously explored in the realm of cultivation before it can gradually become an invincible supernatural power, Zuo Ye is now just the Xuangong realm, a small ant in the heavens and all worlds, and the origin of Shura is not something he can eat.

With the help of the pure heaven and earth spiritual pulp of Qingdi Mountain, Zuo Ye used his secret trick to cut down the hair and wash the marrow over and over again, so that the body could gain great benefits.

After three days, Zuo Ye opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining.

"What a great place!"

Zuo Ye couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and he didn't know if it was because he got the chrysalis of the demon god, or he praised this world, but his eyes were fixed on the stone slab, and he didn't bother for a moment.