In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight shine through the windows and shine on the world's dormitories, people get up to freshen up. Start your day.

And in this temple of the fallen gods, the people are all like this. As usual, in the early morning like this, on the stage, everyone was practicing the moves that they had not completed yesterday. And at this moment, there was another figure on the martial arts field, and the appearance of this figure caused everyone to differ.

"Look, isn't that Bi Shao from the Fallen Church?"

"Yes, this kid, why did he come out to practice today, isn't he sleeping at this time on weekdays?"

"Who's to say it's not! Hey, it's weird, isn't this trick the rotten sun in the eternal fallen gods? How could he do this?"

"Senior brother, you don't know this. A few days ago, Ming Lao took him into the Wind Hall. I guess I got a treasure. ”

"Hehe, this kid, it's also Lang Fei with this kind of **, let's go and practice over there. ”

Just now, their conversation naturally let Bi Shao hear it. In the past, his character must go and shout with them a few times. But now he didn't go. The cold eyes looked at the few people who had left, followed by the indifferent expression on their faces.

A few days ago, Ming Lao took himself into the Wind Hall, and only then did he find this emperor-level **, he fell into the gods through the ages, and he was extremely respectful to Ming Lao, if he didn't have him, he wouldn't have his current self. His cultivation is undoubtedly intentional.

But even Bi Shao didn't know that what happened to him was the same as when Ming Lao was there. Therefore, this is why Ming Lao has paid so much.

is saying that this eternal god is absolutely devastated in this **, the biggest change lies in the effect he brings after his transformation. As the name suggests, the fallen god, the fallen god. His amplification, like an artifact, was terrifying. However, there are also requirements for those who are cultivators. The first is that one's own strength is the second precept, and the second is that the cultivator must have practiced the sunset.

This is what Bi Hua envies. Otherwise, just by the appearance of the sunset afterglow after the transformation, the cultivator would definitely be lowered.

When he came to the martial arts arena, after practicing a few moves, he heard a junior brother convey that the hall master had something to ask.

The Temple of the Fallen Gods, the Temple of the Top Wind.

In the temple, the lord of the hall sits on the upper seat, with his hands clasped together and smiling. And the person who sat down was the Demon Venerable of the Demon Gate Sect and his beloved daughter. Looking at the appearance of the Demon Venerable, there was a faint flash of killing intent between his eyebrows, this killing intent was especially obvious when Bi Shao came, his eyes looked behind him, sometimes he squinted coldly, and sometimes he opened his eyes angrily, which made others look strange.

When Bi Shao came to the Dingfeng Hall and saw the girl, everything was known, and he regretted that he had done that outrageous thing last time. I thought it was a joke from her, but this girl was really the daughter of the Demon Venerable. Taking a deep breath, it seems that there is only one way to see the move.

His eyes first glanced at Ling Xin'er a few times, and then shifted to the hall master and asked respectfully.

"I don't know if the hall master has called the disciples to come, what important things do the disciples need to do. ”

The hall master sighed, looked at the Demon Venerable next to him, and said helplessly.

"I've already discussed with the Demon Venerable, you can compensate Miss Xin'er first. ”

Nodding slightly, Bi Shao's face did not have any emotion, just like his complexion, and there was no fluctuation in his heart. Now he is not as stupid as he used to be. Not to mention that his own intelligence is not low, just in terms of his comprehension of moves, he is very good. Otherwise, Ming Lao would not have passed on the sunset to him.

The hall master looked at Bi Shao with a smile, and said secretly in his heart. "This kid, yes, it's only been a few days for the Eternal Fallen God to master the basic essentials. The power of the future is worth looking forward to. ”

"Miss Xin'er, the little brother is clumsy, he abruptly attacked the girl a few days ago, and the girl should not be blamed, Bi Shao is here to compensate the girl first. Don't blame the delusional girl. ”

Raised her willow eyebrows in surprise, Ling Xin'er was a little surprised, how could Bi Shao, who was extremely arrogant and hateful that day, go there, how could he seem to be a different person here. I thought he would be so arrogant. For this reason, he came up with a variety of possibilities and his own words last night, but now that he is so simple to admit his mistakes, he really makes himself a little stunned.

Now that he has taken the initiative to admit his mistakes, if he insists on punishing again, he will lose face. If the Falling God Temple and the Desire Blood Pool are combined, the status of the Demon Sect will be negligible.

But that day he was so entangled, and he himself suffered. The memories are slowly sold, and the figure of the teenager appears in his mind. sighed softly, if it wasn't for him that day, he probably wouldn't know how he felt about Brother Xiaotian. Let's forget about it.

Thinking of this, Ling Xin'er waved her jade hand and no longer bothered with the former.

The hall master looked at Bi Shao, nodded with satisfaction, and turned his gaze slightly to the Demon Venerable. If the Demon Venerable is going to condemn Bi Shao today, he must accept it gladly. Let's not talk about this matter, it was originally the fault of the disciples in his own hall. Secondly, for the sake of a sect disciple to offend the Demon Venerable, it is obviously not a knowing, if the Demon Sect and the Desire Blood Pool are united, then the life of the Falling God Temple will definitely not be easy.

Looking at the current scene, the grievances between the two families should be resolved. So do you want to tell us where the artifact is?

The scene was quiet for a while, and the hall master finally couldn't hold it back and said where Ruo Xiaotian was.

Hearing this, the corners of the Demon Zun's mouth drew a strange arc, the Ice and Fire Howling Sky Axe, the axe is an artifact, if you can, you really want to have it, but his master is Ruo Xiaotian, if you do it yourself, I'm afraid that my daughter will not be the same for the rest of her life. Eyes moved to Ling Xin'er, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, after thinking about it, forget it.

For ordinary people, no matter who they are, they will be eager for that axe-based artifact, and the Demon Venerable is naturally no exception, but because of the relationship between his daughter, the Demon Venerable will not fight Ruo Xiaotian's idea, so let's try his luck at the Rare Earth Ridge again. If it weren't for the fact that the durability of his weapons was about to run out, and he couldn't find a good craftsman to repair it for a while, Mozun wouldn't go to Rare Earth Ridge, there was only one reason, the humble human beings disdained to be with them, this was of course Mozun's own thoughts. And the hall master of the Falling God Temple just smiled slightly, from the very beginning, the hall master knew the true identity of the Demon Venerable, and everything about the Demon Venerable was normal in the eyes of the hall master. At this time, he also knew the thoughts of the Demon Venerable.

Regarding the pseudo-artifact of the Rare Earth Ridge, the hall master did not have the slightest interest.

The eyes of the two forgot each other for a long time, and vaguely understood something from each other's eyes, smiled faintly, and after a few polite words, the demon venerable left with his beloved daughter.

Demon King Palace: "Daddy, is that Brother Xiaotian really in the blood pool?

Ling Xin'er, who returned home, finally asked about the doubts on the road, while the Demon Venerable closed her eyes and said nothing.

After asking a few times and not getting an answer, Ling Xin'er also felt bored, so she went to the Demon Gate Hall to find the Yu Han Bing.

Just as Ling Xin'er was leaving, Demon Venerable opened his eyes, looked at the back of the departing with loving eyes, and said helplessly.

"Child, don't hold a grudge against your father, it's also for your good to be a father, if the Spirit Pavilion and my Demon Sect are incompatible, if you really want to marry him, let your father be worthy of the ancestors and ancestors in the sect." ”

He slapped the armrest and sighed heavily.

Ling Xin'er, who was walking on the road, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong, she still knew her father to some extent, he had never done anything that he was not sure about, if Brother Xiaotian was really in the blood pool and met his father again, would Brother Xiaotian still have a way to live? However, what she didn't know was that the Demon Venerable was not against them being together, but because of the forces of the two parties, he was still somewhat unwilling.

Good and evil are like fire and water, they can't be blended, if the people who want blood pool know that Brother Xiaotian is a disciple of Ruoling Pavilion, then he

Thinking of this, Ling Xin Eryu covered her chest with her hands and took a cool breath, thinking that it would be Brother Xiaotian's body that would turn into a cold corpse.

After making up her mind, Ling Xin'er decided to go to the blood pool tonight to see if Brother Xiaotian was there.

(Sent it early today, thank you for your support.) There is a collection for a collection. There are flowers for a flower. )