"Legend has it that Linghua Qianxue, the son of Destiny, has become the old enemy of all the demon gods in the Tian Yuan world. Ming Er slowly spoke, telling the legend of Linghua Qianxue in the history of the Tianyuan World.

And in his own understanding and speculation, he told more about Ling Hua Qianxue's past, including the killing of all the demon gods that appeared in the Tian Yuan World, and the final Mandate of Heaven, the supreme battle of the Min Po Demon Venerable.

"Although I am not sure how fierce the decisive battle between the Min Po Demon Venerable and Ling Hua Qianxue was, but from the stories that have been circulated, the final solution is that Ling Hua Qianxue, who can kill all the demon gods, only cut off one of the arms of the Min Po Demon Venerable, and finally sealed it in the Nebula Hanging River. Ming Er looked at Ling Hua Qianxue in front of him.

When he talked about the past of "Linghua Qianxue" in more stories, the Qianying in front of him did not have the slightest momentum fluctuation, he was simply listening to a very boring story, and completely distinguished the "Linghua Qianxue" in the story from himself.

Ming Er didn't pursue it, and continued: "It's just that the Min Po Demon Venerable still has a more important secret on his body, and he was finally used by the will of Heaven as the key to opening the passage of the Demon Realm, and in the two thousand years after sealing the Min Po Demon Venerable, he re-became the Demon Slaying Heavenly Destiny of others......"

When she said this, Ling Hua Qianxue immediately interrupted the topic of Ming Er: "What I want is the Demon Emperor, and I don't care about the rest......"

"......" first felt that Ling Hua Qianxue's momentum was slightly different from what he originally imagined, from the version of the legend that has been handed down, Ling Hua Qianxue should be a strong man who conforms to the mandate of heaven and takes the mandate of heaven as the most important mission, but he didn't expect that Ling Hua Qianxue in front of him now put all the focus on the passing water Yao.

So he could only helplessly sort out the relevant information about Passing Shui Yao, and then after thinking for a long time, he said: "According to legend, it was the guidance of the will of Destiny that allowed Passing Shui Yao to raise Ling Hua Qianxue, and finally used his own natal demon element to make Ling Hua Qianxue obtain the replenishment of demon energy, and at all costs, he used all the power of the demon clan to cast an unprecedented demon sword, Purple Night Deep." ”

Ming Er gradually realized that when talking about the topic of Passing Water Yao, Ling Hua Qianxue in front of him was a little more interested, without any interruptions, just quietly listening to Ming Er's story: "It seems that some kind of transaction has been formed between the Passing Water Demon Emperor and Ling Hua Qianxue, and he has completely mastered the control method of demon qi, and under the calculation of the Heavenly Dao, with the help of the remaining demonic energy of the Primordial Demon Emperor, he successfully fused the three-element force to achieve the supreme body of destiny, and the three-element force cast the final three-body incarnation, and achieved the most complete body of the mandate of heaven." ”

The story of Ling Hua Qianxue's three bodies, Ming Er has not yet unfolded, but he was surprised to find that Ling Hua Qianxue in front of him seemed to have a trace of thought about his story, and even if the voice in his mouth was very weak, it gradually drifted into Ming Er's ears: "It turns out that you are the emperor of the demon clan, ha, interesting, let me find you, Yao." ”

Immediately, Ling Hua Qianxue seemed to be immersed in her own world self-respect, and Ming Er just quietly watched Ling Hua Qianxue rhythmically stuff the table IQ low amount pastry into her mouth without any conscious machinery, and her distracted eyes had fallen into her own illusion world.

Even Minger stopped speaking without any reaction, and the whispers in his mouth kept coming: "Sure enough, it's a big monster, or a big monster among the big monsters, is your goodbye just for the entire demon clan?"

At the moment of thinking, Ling Hua Qianxue suddenly raised her head, with a slight smile on her beautiful face, melting the entire snow-white cold space, like the rising sun of spring shining between heaven and earth, Ming Er's heart was suddenly stunned, only to hear Ling Hua Qianxue ask softly, "Do you know where the demon clan is?"

"This ......" Ming Er's mind was disturbed by Ling Hua Qianxue, and after hearing the other party's question, he couldn't help but think in his heart: "This, there is no relevant record of the previous location of the demon clan, but after the demon calamity was eliminated, the entire demon clan was squeezed out by the human race, and had to open the realm of Yunmeng Tianze outside the square, and finally the Passing Water Demon Emperor was also silent in the seal of the years......

After not getting the location of the demon clan, Ling Hua Qianxue immediately lost interest, and said lightly: "Since this is the case, then there is no need." As he spoke, all the pastries on the table had been eaten.

Ling Hua Qianxue's expression gradually regained its previous coldness, and a superb momentum was released from Ling Hua Qianxue's body again, Ming Er's body and mind trembled even more at this moment, the powerful sword pressure and Ling Hua Qianxue's posture made Ming Er shake, only to hear the beautiful shadow in front of him and say: "You say that the future, how true it is, how false it is, it doesn't matter, I am not the son of destiny, the legend that remains, is also a joke ......"

Then as if he didn't want to say anything more to Minger, his ethereal figure gradually disappeared in the wind and snow, Ling Hua Qianxue slowly got up, and the space in front of him changed again, and the confused flying snow gradually obscured Minger's vision, and the moment he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was already outside the courtyard.

The mysterious method of transferring space, this wonderful method is also the first time Ming Er has seen it, in the afterimage of the quicksand of time and years, once again showing a magical and mysterious scene, Ming Er hurriedly asked loudly in the courtyard: "Since you don't care about the creatures of the Tianyuan World, why do you want to appear in Lianghua City?"

Talking with Ling Hua Qianxue, Ming Er knew that the other party didn't care about the creatures of the entire Tian Yuan World at all, and it was far from the legendary Son of Destiny, but it was better to say that all of Ling Hua Qianxue's actions this time were to find the Passing Water Yao.

In the short conversation just now, Ming Er already had some guesses, maybe this was the place where Ling Hua Qianxue and Shui Yao lived, I don't know why, Shui Yao disappeared in front of Ling Hua Qianxue, so Ling Hua Qianxue's purpose was to find Shui Yao.

But what is the reason for appearing in Lianghua City and saving the Terrans rushing towards Lianghua City in a desperate situation.

There was a crisp sound in the courtyard, which came into the ears of Ming Er: "The demon clan once said that they want to destroy the demon clan, and this is the reason. ”

It turned out that the previous appointment came, just for this reason, the helplessness in Minger's heart increased again, but he didn't expect that the real Ling Hua Qianxue was completely different from the legend, this sense of responsibility without the slightest burden of the mandate of heaven, how could he save Tian Yuan for life?

The second name fell into the boundless quicksand remnant, reincarnated in the intertwined phantom of time, and the light rain of the West Rain Mountain Temple began to rain again.

The bell kept rattling from the Xiyushan Temple.

Then the old monk in the main hall sat on the futon with a calm face, and between the flow of breath on his body, the infinite mysterious power rippled throughout the hall, and the clouds in the sky gradually shrouded him, and the raindrops that always fell in the sky began to be majestic.

At this moment, the capacity of the martial arts academy spread throughout the scum cave of the Xiyushan Temple, and the steaming energy filled the entire hall, and the eyes of the old monk also slowly opened between the turmoil of the true yuan, and the endless gaze penetrated the layers of space and looked directly at the ground.

The energy on Yue Yinyin's body impacted each other, and his own body also reached a higher level in the tempering of the years, not only recovering his peak state, but also impacting towards a more frenzied momentum.

The old monk's gaze came through the space, and Yue Zhiyin also opened his eyes at this time, and the blood-colored edge in his eyes was stirring with murderous intent.