"The way of heaven to the prince must be remembered, and the equivalent exchange is not tricky."

At night, a white light appeared in the Azure Peak of the Void Spirit Sect, and then a huge balance of light accompanied by a majestic male voice appeared in the night sky, almost illuminating the entire night sky, and everyone in the sect was shocked.

Many cultivators flew into the air with their edgeworth, wanting to see what was going on.

"Congratulations to the junior brother on entering the merger period." Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice sounded, and all the cultivators above the Yudan stage recognized whose voice it was.

The head of the jade Xuanzi.

The huge balance slowly dissipated, and the majestic male voice just now responded, "It is Yu Heng's fault to disturb the sect, and I am willing to do my part for the sect in the Blood Refining Secret Realm after fifteen days."

Ling Tianfeng, Nangong Weiran also stopped in mid-air, and next to him was Situ Cang. Originally, the two of them were discussing, (in fact, it was Situ Cang who unilaterally instructed Nangong Weiran) who was shocked by this vision of heaven and earth, and the terrible coercion that appeared at that moment was still apprehensive when Nangong Weiran thought about it.

"Senior brother, which sect senior is this?" Nangong Weiran was a little curious.

"Uncle Yu Hengzi. Equivalent exchange Chu Lingfeng. ”

Of course, Situ Cang was also shocked, Yu Hengzi was the youngest cultivator of the Jade Character Generation, and the entry time was also the shortest, only three hundred years. Fifty years ago, when I was in retreat, it was only in the early stage of out-of-body retreat, but this time it was actually a period of integration!

Yu Hengzi, Chu Lingfeng stood on the top of Azure Peak, a pair of eyes staring at the stars in the night sky unpredictably, the breeze blowing the hem of his clothes, giving him the illusion that he would ride the wind away at any time.

"Haha, Senior Brother Chu, you're finally out of the customs."

Mo Ke rushed to the top of Azure Peak in one go, smiled heartily, and directly threw one of the two jars of wine he was carrying. He was really happy, after all, they had entered the Void Spirit Sect together, and they were able to fight against him often, after all, there were really not many people who understood his Dao.

Chu Lingfeng turned around and stretched out his hand to catch the wine jar, with some heartfelt happiness in his eyes: "Senior Brother Mo, there is only a thin line between you and the merger, but I look forward to waiting until the senior brother is combined and then fighting with the senior brother." ”

"Senior brother really understands me, but we need to celebrate now."

Mo Ke slapped open the mud seal, sat directly on the ground, saluted Chu Lingfeng, raised his head and poured several sips, and the leaking wine slipped down his chin and fell into his neck.

"It's so cool!" Mo Ke laughed, as a body cultivator, even if he was a cultivator, he couldn't learn how to drink with Si Swenwen, and there were not many people in the sect who could drink directly with him.

Chu Lingfeng smiled, didn't say much, also patted open the mud seal, sniffed the rich aroma of wine, and raised his head to take a sip.

"What are your plans in the future, I believe you won't hold back in the sect anymore."

Mo Ke wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked with some curiosity, his junior brother cultivated very hard, as if he was holding a breath in his heart, so he wanted to know what his junior brother would do when his cultivation reached the merger period.

Chu Lingfeng's eyes flashed with a hint of smile and a hint of expectation, turned his head to look at the unknown sky, and thought about the existence in the distant demon realm: "Go find someone, or should I say it's a demon." ”

"Demon? You're going to the Demon Realm? ”

Mo Ke suddenly thought of the demon clan that appeared in the gladiatorial arena three hundred years ago, although he was also spending a small tribulation at that time, but he still glanced at it, the blood on his junior brother's body made him very surprised at that time, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Go for revenge?" Do you want me to help you? ”

"No, I'm just going to collect debts." Chu Lingfeng smiled slightly, his eyes lowered and looked at the wine jar in his hand, love debt, that hateful heavenly demon, three hundred years, he was finally going to find him.

In the demon world, a majestic but strange purple palace of the water demon clan is surrounded by an ocean, and there are many various water demons around to repair in the ocean, and the demon magic is like fireworks that keep blooming.

On the high throne of the main hall of the palace, a handsome water demon sat there very lazily with his chin in one hand, his beautiful and strange face was rarely comparable even among the demon clan, his thin lips were gently hooked, and a thin and mocking smile bloomed on his lips.

This water demon was slender and did not have any imposing momentum, but all the water demons under the main hall looked up at him with a kind of fanatical and obsessive eyes like looking at a god.

The water demon clan, the surviving demon clan in the thousand-year-old demon world and the cultivator realm, was a legendary figure in the water demon before the millennium, and was able to escape from the lock demon tower after a thousand years, and returned to the realm of the heavenly demon after three hundred years of returning to the demon world, and swept the demon clan, integrating the water demon clan that was divided into the thousand-year war, and directly resisted the demon elders' council and became the water demon king.

The demon clan worships the strong, and Mao is the invincible strong.

In the Water Demon Clan, all the Demon Clans are willing to sacrifice everything for Mao, and his will is what the Water Demon Clan's demon magic refers to.

And those who can serve in the Demon King Hall are the elites of the elite who have fought out among the thousands of water demons, so when a strange fluctuation appeared in the main hall, almost all the demon clans used demon magic, ready to kill the threat of offending their king.

"Stand down."

On the throne, the familiar aura of the perceiver smiled slightly, and spoke softly.

Although he was still worried that this unknown intruder would pose a danger to his king, in the demon clan, the king's order was absolute, and all the demon clans dispersed the demon arts, bowed down, and exited the main hall cleanly.

Mao still sat there with his chin in one hand, watching with interest as the fluctuations became more and more violent, and then as if time and space were torn apart, where a black hole appeared, and then a cultivator in aqua blue clothes walked out of it, he looked very young, handsome, a pair of black eyes as dazzling as stars, when he looked up at the water demon sitting on the high throne, his eyes were deep and gentle.

"I'm looking for you."

The attraction from the soul, from the connection of flesh and blood, they are the most intimate half-body, you have me, I have you. Even if they are separated by thousands of cultivation realms, even if they are in a situation of opposing each other, they are still closely connected.

"My little half." He smiled and sighed softly, a pair of green eyes reflected the person's face, looking at the child who had now grown into a handsome young man, watching him call himself a merger stage powerhouse from a small foundation building cultivator, should he sigh, worthy of his own half-body?

The cultivator walked step by step to the high throne, confident and majestic, staring at the handsome and bevelous heavenly demon on the throne, with an inevitable light in his eyes.

Hunting?

The corners of his mouth hooked, cultivators have a tradition of hunting demons, and the demon clan also has the custom of eating and people, two completely opposite races, what are your little half expecting?

Is it self-confidence?

Or is it too naïve?

Mao watched the cultivator walk in front of him step by step, standing confidently and majestically in front of him, Mao raised his head slightly, even if Chu Lingfeng was standing, he was sitting, Mao was still able to sit down and look down on everything, because he was a heavenly demon.

And Chu Lingfeng dissipated the momentum of his body, smiled slightly, leaned down, his warm lips fell on the thin and cool lips of the Heavenly Demon, and a voice sounded in the minds of the two people.

"Huh, my half-body, you will always belong to me."

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