In many cases, the ups and downs are always more memorable than the results, just like the process of a monk's practice, or the 90 minutes of the European Cup, it doesn't matter whether you can soar or win, what matters is the ups and downs of the practice process and the sweat and tears on the green field.

Back at Cirrus Yuntai, Chu Ci suddenly found that there was no need to worry about many things, or pursue a perfect ending, which would be very tiring.

Therefore, he didn't care about finding out the relationship between the Han family's ancestor and Maoshan Jiangyinguan in the ghost world, and he also very simply helped Lingsha complete her family's immortal cultivation mantra and won a side quest with no more and no less.

Yun Tianhe, the son of destiny, also found that no matter how powerful he is, no matter how tenacious his heart is, he can't resist the will of heaven like a knife, no matter how willful the son of destiny is, he is not the son of God, he can fight if he wants, and he will abuse him if he wants to.

Chan was panicked, really panicked.

She boasts that she is born with a demon fairy and is gifted with magical powers, she can feed on dreams, increase her mana by devouring dreams, and can also obtain a lot of knowledge inheritance, cultivate to a high and profound realm, and can even reproduce the devoured dreams to a certain extent!

Because of this, when Chanyou ascended the throne as the demon lord, the arrogance and arrogance of the Dream Tapir clan swelled to an extremely dangerous realm.

In her opinion, there is no secret in the world that can be hidden from the dream tapir who was born in a dream, the Kunlun Eight Sects are pure and pure, and they are extremely friendly to demons, even if something happens, apologize, admit their mistakes, this group of decent and noble monks have to pinch their noses and admit it, and forgive the Dream Tapir clan magnanimously.

But everything was beyond her control, Taiqing was killed, Qionghua was killed and wounded everywhere, and then there was a war, no surrender, no forgiveness, and refusal to accept prisoners!

Even if Chanyou sent Xi Zhong to take the blame in Liu Mengli's disappointed eyes, he was sent back by Chu Ci with a sword to cut off the demon head.

The teleportation array leading to the outside world in the Illusory Eye Palace was disturbed by the Qionghua Protector Array, and there was not even the last way to retreat.

The countless demon worlds in the world of Shu Mountain, Chaohu Juchao Country, and Wuyun Mountain Wanbo Lake all cast their eyes on Qionghua, but they couldn't move, because they knew that this was a revenge, a revenge that even the demons had no reason to interfere with.

Xuan Xiao stood on the cirrus platform, except for the first two or three days to beware of the illusion realm to break free, and the next few days were wandering in the sky, similar to Chu Ci, recalling the phoenix blossoms of the year, Yiren smiled lightly, or the serious master, the old-fashioned senior brother, and those young and beautiful Qionghua sisters, occasionally thinking of the pain of burning under the sun under the ice for more than ten years, and I don't feel hard.

Seven days have arrived, the night is already deep, Xuan Xiao let out a long breath, stepped forward, and a glowing light flew behind him, instantly recovering Xuan Xiao's tired body.

"Thank you, senior sister." Xuan Xiao looked back and nodded.

Su Yao showed an extremely shallow smile, as if she had returned to nineteen years ago, she was not the head, but the gentle and beautiful senior sister.

The one-sided slaughter is mixed with simple spiritual discernment.

The phantom world is like a fish on a chopping board, Xuanxiao, who sharpens his knife, not only wants to slice out delicious fish meat, but also removes the difficult fish bones, kills the big demon, and releases the small demon, but all the young demons who are born less than 19 years old are all uniformly processed and handed over to the people of the elixir pavilion to clean their memories with the elixir and return to the nest country in the future.

The people of Qionghuamen echoed each other and advanced steadily, how could the authentic sword formation be something that these tapir demons could resist, but these tapir demons were violent, regarded death as home, and had the courage to die together, but also caused a lot of casualties to the people of Qionghuamen.

The Dream Tapir clan learned a lot of the rules of the Xiuzhen sect by devouring people's dreams, and knew that most of the sects were sympathetic to their disciples, if the disciples were killed or injured too seriously, the sect's high-level leaders would inevitably re-weigh the situation, and they hoped that Qionghua would be able to retreat in the face of difficulties!

It's a pity that they never expected that the people of Qionghua Sect who attacked the Phantom Realm were just temporary workers recruited under Chu Ci's vigorous promotion, and even if they died, the senior management of Qionghua was not distressed at all.

Yun Tianhe was killed by Xuan Xiao at a critical juncture, frozen in the Qionghua forbidden land and handed over to Su Xin to take care of, Xuan Xiao and Chu Ci walked in the Illusory Realm, the same hands upside down, the same instrument Xuanang, along the channel with the strongest aura towards the interior of the Illusory Realm, not long after, came to the core of the demon world Illusory Palace, the Illusory Palace was established on the edge of a pool of cold moon in the early autumn, and there was also a pavilion and water pavilion on the side, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and there was a round of bright moon shining in mid-air, the water waves were shining, and the light and shadow were blurred.

"Good place, it's a pity that it's occupied by demons." Even the picky Xuan Xiao made such an evaluation, which shows that this place is really blessed, and Zhong Ling is beautiful.

"This is already Qionghua's, find a time to tear down and rebuild, I think the blue and white colors are excellent, which is the style of our Qionghua faction." Chu Ci also nodded.

"Sometimes I really feel that you are my son, not the stupid boy of Yun Tianhe." Xuan Xiao helplessly supported his forehead, surrounded by enemies, and chatted with Chu Ci as usual.

"Uncle Shi, you think too much, didn't Elder Zhengfa help you do a paternity test with Tianhe, I'm a bit like I learned sword with you because I learned swords with you!" Chu Ci was powerless to complain, in fact, if it weren't for his father who was powerful enough and his own help, Qionghua would have been defeated by the two of them, no wonder Xuan Xiao felt pressured.

The two talked and laughed happily, and the elite combat power of the dream tapir, which Chanyou had pinned on as the last hope, was wiped out!!

"Uncle Shi, the king to the king, the right general, that disgusting demon lord has been handed over to you, I will go to find the last inheritance of the dream tapir."

The beautiful Illusory Palace was close in front of him, Chu Ci quickly threw down a sentence, his clothes fluttered, and galloped around the periphery of the Illusory Palace.

Not to mention how to end the grievances between Xuan Xiao and Chan You, at this moment Chu Ci was pacing completely to kill time, but he went around to the apse of the Phantom Palace, and a faint sobbing sound suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Illusion? A little too fake. Chu Ci smiled and looked at the false illusion in front of him, which was almost wiped out, and he was not afraid of capsizing in the gutter at all.

The realm is too different!!

Waving his sleeves at will, the phantom is shattered, and in front of him is an ordinary hut, with beautiful ice muscles and jade bones, and her temperament is cold and dreamy.

"Ziying" Liu Mengli stood at the door, with a tall jade back, looking at the majestic and handsome Chu Ci, she couldn't help but make a call, helpless, sad, difficult to understand, and couldn't talk about it.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Ci shook slightly, and with a sudden shock, the void was electrified, shining, and shouted without beak.

"It's all newborn cubs, can't you just let them go? I'm begging you! Liu Mengli's beautiful face turned pale with despair, and then turned into an unwilling color, "They are no threat to you Qionghua!" ”

"You still don't understand!" Chu Ci sighed, flicked his fingers, and Liu Mengli, who had cultivated to the pinnacle of foundation building, froze in place on the spot, and pushed open the door under Liu Mengli's horrified gaze.

What a weak breath!

The door was full of dream tapir cubs, the oldest of which had just been weaned and could barely crawl, and the youngest was still crying and making a meowing sound peculiar to tapirs.

Chu Ci's ten fingers connected the dots, and a stream of spiritual light shot into the dream tapir's body, erasing the memories and history they inherited, karma and grudges.

"You are ruined, and there will be no more dream tapirs!" Liu Mengli, who untied her body, fell to the ground softly, muttering almost in despair.

"Without memory, they may not live happily, keep their memories, or they will die! Don't you understand this simple truth? Confirming that there was nothing missing, Chu Ci turned around and wanted to leave.

"Ziying, is your heart beaten by iron and stone, why do you want to hurt me so much?" Liu Mengli's beautiful cheeks crossed two lines of tears.

"Probably the impermanence of heaven."

Chu Ci was silent, turned around and left, just like the meeting and separation back then, leaving only a remnant word.

The tapir demons in the twilight realm were killed eighty-five, and the remaining young demons all cleaned their memories and exiled to Chaohu Juchao Country, and Liu Mengli, as the only exception, became the guardian of these young demons.

The other demon worlds saw that Qionghua did not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the last reason was gone, and they were not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about Qionghua.

Obtaining this small world of circulating heavenly tracks, the Qionghua faction immediately changed its name to the Canghai Realm, vigorously developed and transformed, and became the new station of the Qionghua faction.

The story of Yuntianhe Han Lingsha will continue. And all this is inseparable from Chu Ci.

The future will remain to be seen.

……

"Huh?" Chu Ci was flying wildly with his sword, and the peak cultivation of Yuan Ying was fully revealed, and he flew towards the southern Xinjiang at high speed, while he was surprised that he was not pulled back by the main god.

Obviously, the main quest has been completed, could it be that the main god has died? No way!

I was a little surprised in my heart, but I didn't know why, Chu Ci was faintly a little happy and happy.

In the main domain of reincarnation, there are two bodies that are also 'Chu Ci' but have different face shapes, and the main body Chu Ci is wearing a white hospital gown, touching his chin, and sitting cross-legged on the empty main god platform and wondering.

"Why haven't you come back yet? Is it overtime? Or is there a delay in the bad signal? ”

This question is not very clear to the soul of the flying sword, but he doesn't care about this, the barbarian state is close at hand.

"Zixuan, I'm here!"

On the side of the main body Chu Ci, he directly contacted Bai Yuan, who was inseparable from the main god, and asked about the delayed return.

"Delay? I don't think that's going to happen! Bai Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered some possibility, and a black line hung on the corner of his forehead.

(To be continued.) )