After Dabi ended, the rain did not stop.

Not only did it not stop, but it continued to fall even bigger, and even bursts of thunder flashed in the void, and the sound was deafening.

Winter is approaching, so it is rare to have such thunderstorms.

Because of the dark clouds, the dark night of the entire Yuhua Immortal Gate came relatively quickly, and it was dark before the evening came.

Du Ming's residence is still in the Hidden Immortal Building, and the furnishings in the room are the same as those in the rooms of other disciples, the only difference is that the spirit stones provided every day are different.

The spirit stones supplied to Du Ming were high-grade spirit stones, and they were changed from two to three.

If it had been a few days ago, this little yellow snake would have been extremely excited when he saw the three high-grade spirit stones, but for the little yellow snake that had already condensed ninety-nine dragon souls, this high-grade spirit stone would not seem to have any other attraction.

After all......

These three eighth-order spirit stones were really only able to stuff their teeth and relieve their hunger.

Outside the window, the wind and rain were blowing, and the candlelight in the house was swaying, shining on the faces of the little yellow snake and Du Ming.

The little yellow snake was extremely energetic, but Du Ming was a little tired and yawned again and again.

"Remember, don't mess around tonight, the first two times you made a fuss were not small, and now the elders of the entire Feather Immortal Sect are staring here!"

"Don't worry, Dad, do I look like such a small person? Dad, you're tired today, rest early, I'll be honest tonight." The little yellow snake spat out the letter, full of filial piety, and his voice was soft and serious.

"I'm really tired, but let me remind you again, you must not touch the spirit stones in these disciples' rooms tonight, do you know? If you are really caught, I can't save you, be obedient, don't take my words as wind in your ears!" Du Ming looked at the little yellow snake seriously, still not very relieved.

This little guy is typical of the lawless type, and even if someone says that it will poke a hole in the sky, Du Ming believes.

"Anla, Dad, sleep well, I promise the assembly, right? I promise you that I will never touch the spirit stones in these disciples' rooms tonight!"

"Not only can't you touch it, but you don't even want to smell it, anyway, don't hit the idea of these things!" Du Ming added again.

This little yellow snake is clever.

"Dad, I promise you to get up and these spirit stones will be safe tomorrow morning, this is always good, right?" Seeing Du Ming's distrustful appearance, the little yellow snake's voice suddenly began to become a little serious.

"Well, that's pretty much it. Du Ming continued to yawn and stretched.

He was really tired from today's toss, and not long after it got dark, his eyelids began to fight.

After seeing that his snake son was sure to be honest, he finally took off his clothes and went to bed.

As soon as I got into bed, I fell asleep.

"Daddy?"

"Daddy?"

"Dad, are you asleep?"

"Dad, I'll blow out the candles for you! ”

After about ten minutes, the little yellow snake crawled to Du Ming's side, called softly, and saw that Du Ming was indeed asleep, and then the little yellow snake spit out the letter, and then looked around and jumped on the table to blow out the candle.

It was pitch black inside.

"That...... Dad, don't worry, I'm very obedient, I won't touch these disciples' spirit stones, because these disciples' spirit stones are not enough to stuff my teeth......"

After blowing out the candle, the little yellow snake secretly twisted its body and climbed onto the windowsill, and when it saw that no one was paying attention to it, it instantly slipped away and jumped out of the window with the heavy rain......

"I'm really my father's obedient and good son, hehe!

The moment he jumped out of the window, he muttered another word of self-praise.

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"Boom!"

A thunderbolt thunderbolted on the land, and bursts of electric snakes flashed in the void.

The ancestral hall in the distance of the Yuhua Immortal Gate is brightly lit.

Zixiao Sect Leader and Elder Long sat opposite each other, and there was a tea table in the middle, but the tea table was not a tea set but chess pieces.

They were playing chess.

Playing chess very seriously.

"Senior brother, how many years have you and I not been sitting here and playing chess like today?"

"It's been more than 100 years. ”

"It's been more than 100 years? Zixiao subconsciously looked out the window after teaching a child, and his voice was a little emotional.

More than 100 years is a reincarnation for mortals, but for immortals, it is just a process of retreat.

How many things have changed in the passage of time?

"Senior brother, do you have anything to say to me?" Elder Long was a little strange when he saw that Zixiao Sect seemed to have something to say.

He was in retreat for ten years, and during these ten years, he could feel that his own senior brothers outside the cave would come to his retreat every once in a while, pacing back and forth, sometimes sighing, sometimes doing nothing, just staying quietly for a day until the sun went down and leaving, as if he was very entangled.

It can be seen that his senior brother must have something hidden in his heart.

"Over the years, the Demon Sect has been ready to move the Wanhua Gate, the Blood Emperor Palace, the Demon Sect and other Demon Sect sects are active today, I'm afraid their plans this time are not small. ”

More than a thousand years ago, Xuankong, the predecessor of my Feather Immortal Sect Sect, fought alone in the Thirteen Halls of the Demon Gate, and killed the Barbarian Demon King Hall and the Demon Gate Sect for three days and three nights!"

"But don't forget, the Xuankong Patriarch died in that battle, and my Immortal Gate's Feather Immortal Sword was also split in two in that battle, we waited for such a price, but the Demon Sect's head sect was not dead...... Not only is he not dead, but he may still be still breathing......" Zixiao looked at Elder Long and sighed lightly.

When he heard this, the sharp aura in Elder Long's eyes lowered slightly.

Although the battle a thousand years ago was won by the Xianmen, the losses were extremely heavy, and although the Demon Gate retreated to the wilderness from then on, it did not hurt the fundamentals......

At least, the Demon Dao Patriarch is still alive.

But this side of Xianmen ......

But it was a huge loss.

So, it's really hard to say who won that battle......

"The barrier of the forbidden land in the back mountain is starting to weaken day by day, and the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao people is about to start to recover, at most a few days, the people in the Demon Gate will make some moves, and the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao people cannot be liberated!" Zi Xiao Palm Sect then looked at Elder Long, "So, I need your strength." ”

"I understand, if I directly use the power of the Yuan Infant now, I am afraid that it will be difficult to suppress the power and break through to the peak of the Yuan Infant, if it is to the peak of the Yuan Infant, then the Heavenly Tribulation is not something I can control. Elder Long was silent for a long time, but he looked out the window.

"But if you let the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Dao people awaken, then everything will be out of control. ”

"I know this, but I ......" Elder Long suddenly let out a long sigh, but his heart was infinitely complicated.

"Are you afraid of death?"

"I'm not afraid, but I'm afraid that my heart demon will possess me, and my state of mind cultivation is far from enough. ”

What was he doing all these years of retreat?

It is to be able to find a way to suppress cultivation and prevent yourself from breaking through to the top of the Yuan Infant.

After cultivating to the middle realm of Yuanying, even if he has been suppressing his cultivation, his cultivation will gradually follow with the passage of time, and then reach the peak of Yuanying Dacheng......

At the peak of Yuanying Dacheng, there are nine thunder tribulations, and each thunder tribulation is fierce and abnormal.

Even if there is no thunder tribulation, there will be demons in the heart, and when cultivating the Tao, who has not been resentful, hated, or done something wrong?

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the inner demons, and when the time comes, all these breaths will invade the body, and then the demons will be eliminated.

For three thousand years, no one has really survived the primordial infant tribulation and broken through to the legendary merger realm......

Before the Yuan Infant, breaking through the realm meant a great increase in strength, but after the middle of the Yuan Infant, breaking through meant being one step closer to death, or one step closer to entering the demon.

Cultivation is to go against the sky, which is extremely dangerous, and if you want to live forever, you will encounter all kinds of calamities.

"You said this Tianjizi, what do you think of him?"

"You want him to help us?"

"Did you find out his identity?

"The energy letter I condensed before should have arrived at the Long family at noon, calculate the time, my Long family should reply to me, right?"

"Really?"

At this moment, there was a trace of energy fluctuation outside the window, and then Elder Long subconsciously looked out the window.

I saw a ripple in the void, and then a wave of energy condensed.

"As soon as we talked about it, it came. Elder Long grabbed this trace of energy with a casual grasp of it.

Then he waved his hand.

"My Long family does have a Long Aotian, but it is an ancestor figure, the ancient books of the Long family record that three thousand years ago, the Long family had a stunning and brilliant ancestor predecessor, whose name is Long Aotian, but this ancestor stepped into the depths of the wilderness alone after the demon war three thousand years ago, and has never been heard from for three thousand years...... As for the other descendants of my Long family, they didn't dare to take this name, that person was only afraid that it was a coincidence. ”

That glimmer of energy dissipated, and then turned into a rickety old man.

The rickety old man said this lightly and in an extremely hoarse voice.

After saying this, the rickety old man disappeared in an instant.

This old man is the person in charge of the Long family.

In the main hall, the candlelight is still flickering, and it is still bright.

Outside the window, there was still heavy rain pouring lightning and thunder.

"I'm afraid that this Tianjizi is really not from your Long family. Zixiao shook his head, "It seems that I really misunderstood him." ”

"Senior brother. Elder Long suddenly looked up.

"What?"

"Do you think there's still a possibility?"

"What is possible?"

"What if, this Tianjizi is really my ancestor?" Elder Long's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if there was a strange light in his eyes flickering like this candlelight.

"It's unlikely. Zixiao Sect Leader was startled at first, and then shook his head with a smile.

"yes, I know it can't be. Elder Long smiled self-deprecatingly, how could there be such a ridiculous thing in this world?

Impossible, definitely I thought too much.

However, how can the dragon power on that person explain it?

Just when the two were about to continue playing chess, suddenly the wind and rain were swaying outside the window, and there was a terrible roar in the distance!

"It's not good, it's Lingzun!" Zixiao Palm Sect stood up suddenly, and his face changed.

Almost at the same time, suddenly an even louder, eerie roar sounded in the distance......

Hearing this roar, Elder Long's eyes widened!

"What, this is, this is the dragon's groan!"