If there is a red light, the world will be reincarnated.

This is a word that has been spread all over the world for many years.

Legend has it that a long, long time ago, in the westernmost corner of the continent, a red light rose to the sky, such as a red ling, the flame dragon coiled, and one person and one hand divine sword and the bloody moon sacrificed to the spirit. That person's name is Chen Changxiao, the first savior in the history of the Yuanling Continent.

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As in the legend in the future, a red pillar of light under the ghost burial cliff went straight to the sky, and the red light shrouded the Cangling Sword in the sky, the sword body was silver at first, and after the baptism of red light, the sword grid was smeared with a layer of red paint, and the dragon pattern of the sword body turned red throughout.

This sword was re-forged by the scarlet gas of ten thousand ghosts, breaking the bottleneck of the nine-grade artifact, for thousands of years, the first ten-grade holy sword in the Yuanling Continent, the ten-grade weapon, this sword has been named since then, Bloody Moon Cangling!

In the vast sky, Chen Changxiao held his sword and hung it, with red hair and bloody eyes, the hot dragon coiled, and the sky was thunderous.

A delicate rune with a ghost fire pattern on his forehead is clearly visible.

The Three Emperor Yama laughed: "The body of the seven spirits, breaking the five elements, super yin and yang, this is the power left in the ghost burial cliff after the death of the Hades King and the Cangling Dragon God, the power of the two heavenly gods, transcending everything, not afraid of divine thunder!"

The ghost king listened to his words, and naturally understood everything, Chen Qing looked at the sky, but he was not as excited as the ghost king and Yama, but he was stunned, and he didn't think that his son, who was born with a vision of heaven and earth, was actually the savior of one in the world.

He suddenly said in his heart: If you are still here, you must be proud, look at the style of the hero, but what about our son.

The tears in Mo Jingyao's eyes dried up, leaving tear stains on his face, he was finally alive.

In the Tianjing City, the lake in the Holy Heaven Temple was turbulent, the night pearl in the hands of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince exploded into pieces and scattered all over the ground, the national teacher who divined the heavenly machine in front of the Holy Heavenly Emperor Yang Tian spit out the last mouthful of old blood, and fainted without breaking it, and the ancient night in the underground prison was repaired by the four major worshippers, and a little sign of life slowly recovered, he raised his blood-stained eyes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

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Up and down the underworld, looking up, crisscrossing the mountain, Jiujiu stopped, his eyes were complicated.

Chen Changxiao floated in the air, his consciousness slowed back, he blinked his blood-red eyes, and lifted the spirit with a pale red light

The sword, the breath coming from the sword, is not the five elements, nor yin and yang, but the feeling of the fusion of seven spiritual powers.

"The body of the seven spirits, transcending reincarnation. ”

Chen Changxiao repeated the last words of the Hades King, and then turned his head to look at the head of the Yanlong Dragon, although the momentum of this dragon could not be compared with the Thirty Zhangs Golden Holy Dragon of the Holy Heavenly Emperor, but apart from him, none of the eight generals standing on Kunlun Mountain today were opponents.

Chen Changxiao probed the signs of spiritual power in the dantian, he was only twenty years old, if it was passed on to the world, he would only think it was a joke, but Chen Changxiao really had such power.

Emperor Infant Realm, inferior!

The sword rune and the ghost rune are still there, except for the green ghost rune, the color of the ghost rune has changed to red, and the texture and effect have not changed.

The wind swept through Chen Changxiao's long hair, and he could see that his hair was also red, and if there was a mirror in front of him, so would the eyebrows on his eyes.

Chen Changxiao's whole body spiritual power swelled out, shaking Yanlong and Guangyun away, revealing his complete person, the Cangling Sword was withdrawn, and the light of the blood-red eyes faded, revealing dark red eyes, if ordinary people glanced at him, they would have a feeling of being stared at by bloodthirsty ghosts.

Chen Changxiao unfolded his body, sank down, and fell in front of the four of them, he was about to slowly say I am back, but before he could say anything, he saw Mo Jingyao in front of him suddenly cover his eyes and scream.

"Ahh

Chen Changxiao was stunned, thinking to himself if his face had become ugly after being recast by the anger of ten thousand ghosts? When he was about to raise his hand to touch his face, a cool breeze suddenly blew, and there was a feeling of wind coming into every pore, he suddenly thought of something, and subconsciously looked down at him, this look made him twitch his brows, making the three big men in front of him stunned for a while.

After Chen Changxiao's body was reforged, the tattered clothes on his body had long since turned into powder and disappeared, so now he is a naked person who is unclothed.

"Stinky boy, where's your clothes?!"

The ghost king didn't look at him with relief for the first time, but pulled Mo Jingyao behind him and glared at Chen Changxiao fiercely.

"Forehead ......"

Chen Changxiao touched his head, and hurriedly prepared to take out a piece of clothing from the Empty Immortal Ring in his hand, but when his mind moved, he found that nothing appeared in his hand, looked at his fingers, and found that the Empty Immortal Ring was gone.

"Forehead ......"

The ghost king held back the anger in his heart, and tore off the ghost pattern satin robe on his body to cover him, Chen Changxiao held it for a while, and said in his heart This is the clothes worn by the ghost king.

After Chen Changxiao covered his whole body, the three of them exhaled in unison, and only then did the expression on their faces appear.

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A few people came out of the ghost burial cliff, where the previous visions of heaven and earth all disappeared, and the ten thousand ghosts below the cliff sank down, not impetuous, not because Chen Changxiao was gone, but because the dead spirits below were absorbed by Chen Changxiao for hundreds of thousands, and they were gloomy.

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In the Ghost King Palace, Chen Changxiao found a piece of clothing for the guards, and the four of them stood at the door of a bedroom, waiting for Chen Changxiao to come out.

Chen Qing turned his head and faced Mo Jingyao, who had been staring into the room, a palm-sized necromancer head in his hand lit up his eyes, and the expression on Mo Jingyao's face naturally reached his mind.

"Hades, Yama, let's go back first. ”

As soon as these words came out, the ghost king was stunned, looked at him and said, "Why, after twenty years, I finally saw my son, so I didn't recognize each other?"

The corners of Chen Qing's mouth lifted slightly, the spiritual power in his hand dissipated, the ghost head disappeared, and he smiled lightly: "It's okay, between big men, there is no need for any hypocrisy, if I want to explain to him, I can't finish it for a while, just let him calm down first, and I will go to him at that time." ”

After speaking, Chen Qing turned back and turned his head slightly to look at Mo Jingyao, who didn't pay attention to him, and the ghost king followed his line of sight, and he understood it in his heart.

"Yama, let's go first. ”

"Yes, Ghost King. ”

Yan Luo turned around, and just as Chen Changxiao had just jumped up from under the Ghost Burial Cliff, his eye of reincarnation was closed again, and if he opened it again, he would have to wait until the next time he spied on the heavenly machine.

It's just that he didn't expect that the next time would come soon.

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Mo Jingyao watched her father and the king gradually disappear from sight, and naturally understood why they only left themselves.

I didn't dare to tell my father about the matter between myself and Chen Changxiao before, for fear that he would be angry because of it, but I didn't expect that when he knew that he didn't say a word, he acquiesced.

The daughter is affectionate, the man is also affectionate, when the candle-lit bedroom door was slowly opened, the two looked at each other in the wind blowing their hair.