Yan Jiu didn't expect such a scene after the Ascension Gate, she looked at Wangyuan beside her and asked, "You were also like this when you ascended?" ”

"Not only do you and I ascend like this, but even the people from the other immortal realms are the first to come here after they ascend?"

"And where is this?"

Yan Jiu looked at the desolation in front of him, countless things like planetary fragments and meteorites floating everywhere, there was no light here, so it was all dark in his eyes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yuan looked at everything in front of him and said solemnly: "What do you think the Heavenly Demon is?" ”

"Heavenly Demon? Destroy the monk's Dao heart, devour the monk's divine consciousness, something similar to the mixing of demons and ghosts. ”

Thinking of the black umbrella surface of the Tiandu umbrella, Yan Jiu silently added: "It's still pitch black?" ”

"Yes," Wangyuan continued, "Most of the sources record this, but what they say is that most of the demons are in their hearts, and the real heavenly demons are like locusts, as long as they have aura, they will eat anything. ”

"You mean to say that these things are the "residues" of their leftovers! The more Yan Jiu thought about it, the more puzzled he became, "But what does this have to do with us here?" ”

"You should have heard of it, on the way to Ascension, you will meet extraterritorial heavenly demons, and this is their gathering place - extraterritorial."

Yan Jiu couldn't help but get closer to the spirit beside him, "You just said that they will eat anything as long as they have aura?" ”

"Yes," Wang Yuan turned his head to look at Yan Jiu, "as long as they have aura, they will eat everything, including the monks and themselves." ”

Yan Jiu couldn't help but rub the goosebumps on his arms, at this moment, Wang Yuan brought this kind of horror atmosphere of "Midnight Ghost Story" to a new level.

"Whew"!

A dark shadow flashed not far away.

"Be careful, they're coming." Wang Yuan's face condensed, and he slowly retreated to Yan Jiu's side.

In terms of the current situation, there is only one "they" who can make Wangyuan cautious so far.

Yan Jiu silently held up the Tiandu umbrella, although she didn't know if it had any effect, but it made her feel a lot better.

But it didn't seem to be of much use, because the black shadow was approaching in the direction of Yan Jiu at an incomparably swift speed.

The Tiandu umbrella turned out to be useless!

It shouldn't be, obviously you can avoid the heavenly calamity, how can you not avoid the heavenly demons?

Suddenly, Yan Jiu thought of something, and she kicked the spirit parasitism beside her fiercely.

It turned out that although the Tiandu umbrella covered himself and Wangyuan, the golden Christmas tree of the spirit parasitism was squatting outside the Tiandu umbrella very conspicuously.

The spirit parasitism was originally having fun with the slave seal, but when Yan Jiu kicked it, it jumped up violently, it shook the leaves on its body, and looked at Yan Jiu with a condemning look, but his branches and leaves hid something behind him.

Yan Jiu really hated that iron could not become steel, "The Heavenly Demons are about to come over and gnaw on your leaves, and you are still standing here stupidly." ”

The spirit parasite shook the leaves, didn't he blame himself?

He turned his head to look behind him, and saw a dark shadow with a mouthful of fangs rushing towards him.

Oh my God! Scared the tree to death! The spirit parasitism ran back to Yan Jiu's sleeve with a "whoosh".

A black shadow followed, but the open mouth of the blood basin was empty!

Wang Yuan just wanted to summon a three-pointed two-edged knife, but Yan Jiu held down his arm.

"Wait." Yan Jiu looked at the Heavenly Demon and said.

Wang Yuan was a little puzzled, at this time, the Heavenly Demons were so good, if they didn't make a move at this time, would they have to wait for the Heavenly Demons to tear them to pieces?

Yan Jiu was staring at the flying Heavenly Demon, which looked a little like a bat growing on the body of a ghost, at this time, he was squinting a pair of blood-red eyes, and he was sniffing something around.

He walked around Yan Jiu, as if searching for something, but in the end, he shook his head suspiciously, and disappeared in three or two.

Yan Jiu silently added in his heart, he had no wings but acted quickly.

It was only at this time that Wang Yuan let go of a hanging heart, and he looked up at the black umbrella held in Yan Jiu's hand, it was this thing that blocked the breath of the two of them and blinded the Heavenly Demon.

There are also things in the upper realm that can shield the monk's own breath, but the one that can avoid the heavenly demons is the first time Wangyuan has seen it.

"What are you holding?" Wangyuan asked Yan Jiu.

"You don't even know this?" Yan Jiu was only surprised when he heard this, "This is also in the altar of your desire." ”

Wang Yuan felt that he had been hit by a crit again, so he should write his history of blood and tears into a book "The Treasure That Slipped Out of My Hands in Those Years".

Why do ordinary things always become extraordinary when they fall into the hands of Yan Jiu?

Seeing Wangyuan's appearance, Yan Jiu still couldn't help but didn't continue to tell him the origin of the jade drum, which was a treasure that had been handed down since ancient times.

"How long are we going to stay here?" Yan Jiu asked Xiang Wangyuan, "If encountering the Heavenly Demon is an experience that the ascendant must go through, then it should always have a time limit. ”

"That's right, there is a limit to how long each Ascendant can stay here, maybe an hour or a few days, depending on the number of immortal veins in the monk's body and the reserve of immortal qi......

Wang Yuan said and looked Yan Jiu up and down, "If it were you, it would be possible to stay here for a year." ”

"A year?" Yan Jiu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Just stay in this place where birds don't for a year?" ”

Obviously, Yan Jiu's surprise pleased Wangyuan, "Of course the birds don't here, because the birds have been eaten by the Heavenly Demons." ”

"When it comes to eating, I'm really hungry." Yan Jiu patted Wangyuan's shoulder and motioned for him to sit down, letting people sit cross-legged, floating in mid-air like those meteorites.

"How long have you been here?" Yan Jiu took the lead in asking, "I don't remember either, thousands of years or tens of thousands of years." ”

Yan Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled when he heard this, "Then do you remember those delicious foods on the earth?" ”

When Wang Yuan heard this, he also laughed, and when Yan Jiuyi mentioned it, he faintly remembered the scene from his previous life in his mind, "Most of the others have been forgotten, but I miss the days when the family sat together and ate hot pot." ”

"Hot pot, when you go to the Yunxian Realm again, I'll treat you to eat, I'll still make that, but now, do you want an ice cream cone?"

Wangyuan was surprised, "You actually know how to make ice cream?" ”

"Of course I won't, but I brought my refrigerator with me when I wore it." Yan Jiu said and took out two ice creams from his sleeve, "Mango or strawberry, which one do you prefer?" ”

Not to mention that Yan Jiu and Wang Yuan were eating ice cream, reminiscing about the past, just saying that in the Yunxian Realm at this time, a monk in a white robe knocked on the Kunlun Mountain Gate.

"Who are you?"

The new disciple asked, standing in the doorway.

The one who came smiled, "Name? I don't have a name. ”

"Since you came to Kunlun but didn't tell your name, who are you!" The disciple of the gate said, the long sword in his hand ready to be unsheathed at any time.

"If you have to have a name, then call me Qingyan, as the so-called upper and lower turbidity, I think this is a good name......