Chapter 499: Whoever goes to whose house, who calls whom's mother

The smoke and dust gradually faded, the restlessness gradually disappeared, and the area of the Demon Hunting Forest that originally belonged to Jinshan completely changed its appearance.

The surrounding area is 400 miles of flat land, and there is a slightly raised natural pit in the middle, like a well with a wide edge.

After the end of the war, the aura in this area has undergone earth-shaking changes; not only is there no fire poison invading, but it has added an inexplicable power, which is very beneficial to the nourishment of the Yuan Shen after absorption, and the effect is almost as good as the precious elixir, which can be called magical.

In the past, Jinshan would definitely cause a scramble, but now the situation is special, after the demon cultivators stained this land with endless blood, they occupied the most Haode positions, and they are seizing the time to practice and recuperate.

No one robbed them, and no one dared to rob them.

In the four-party alliance, the total number of the Demon Cultivation Legion is only four hundred, and there are only five powerful people left, and two of them are seriously injured, which is the weakest side. But after half a year of fierce battle, the demon monk's body is monstrous, the killing intent is like substance, and the sharpness and indifference in his eyes are indescribable, which can be called an iron-blooded army.

No matter from which point of view, the Demon Cultivation Legion at this time should be respected enough, and it is only fitting that this piece of land that they will remember for life as a reward, and no one raised any objections.

Mr. Big still remembered the agreement of the Chuan Gong Cliff, and said with a smile to Elder Mu, who succeeded the Heavenly Oracle as the head of the Demon Army: "Living next to each other, if you learn sword skills with Dao friends in the future, it will be a lot more convenient." ”

Elder Mu smiled, and admitted that he had seen Mr. Big Shi Sword with his own eyes, and he didn't dare to compete with him, but if he wanted to talk about the Dao, he should sacrifice his strength to accompany Yunyun.

"If there is such a thing, the gentleman must send a letter to the Sword Pavilion, and the old man is willing to be a witness. ”

The Yanshan Ancestor had a dignified gaze and profound words. The new priest of Kaba then complied and made it clear that he was willing to vouch for Mr. Big. The big names who are qualified to participate in the negotiation have opened their mouths, and most of them are guaranteed for Mr. Big. Some people even joked that they would open a gambling game, welcome all parties to be lucky, and so on.

Talking and laughing in all directions, everyone has a smile on their faces, without revealing the slightest worry; if you look at the scene alone, there is quite a bit of heroic sympathy, a smile and a grudge; what you really think in your heart is a different matter.

It's attitude. Whether it is an attitude that is not easy to express, or cannot be revealed at this time, the core of which is nothing more than four words: distant and close relatives!

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The Battle of Jinshan, to put it mildly, fundamentally reversed the pattern of the Demon Spirit Continent, and everyone knew in their hearts that although the four star fields were strong, if they talked about the foundation and strength of protracted combat, it would be difficult to compare with the Quartet Alliance, which could continuously replenish its troops.

This is not an alien sky, but a demon spirit continent. It's home!

Not to mention the swallowtail click, at the entrance of the Canglang Star tide, there will be a small fluctuation every ten years, which will form some spatial cracks and passages, although it cannot come in batches like a year ago, but it is not absolutely impassable. In other words, the strength of the spirit and demon team can also be replenished, unlike the demon hunter, who can only come once in thousands of years.

To sum it up. Victory is inevitable, the difference is only in the length of time, then in the hearts of the big guys to think about the future. It is necessary to consider how the victorious parties will get along after the expulsion of the demon hunter.

It's brutal, it's realistic, but it's bound to happen.

The result of consideration is obvious, three relatives and one alienation.

It is interesting to say that the Quadripartite Alliance was formed. At least half of the reason is attributed to one person, and the reason for this different situation of intimacy and alienation is also because of one person: Xiao Shisanlang.

Let's not talk about it, as far as the Battle of Jinshan is concerned, if there is no fire in Zuihou. Luosang Gumu is invincible in the world, and the coalition forces simply can't win this battle. Even if the ancient wood is not considered, if the Demon Hunter Envoy fights desperately against the Quartet, nearly a thousand high-ranking monks will fight back, which will definitely bring heavy casualties, and the result will be so tragic that it will even directly lead to the collapse of this fragile alliance that has not yet been truly tested.

With a great power that is about to jump out of the realm of transforming gods, the Demon Hunter Legion is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch if they want, but a real hard bone, and whoever wants to swallow it may break their teeth.

That is to say, from beginning to end, from scratch, from saving people to becoming powerful, Xiao Shisanlang has made great contributions, if you regard the alliance as an adult, it is not too much to say that Entong is rebuilt.

However, the strange thing is that as soon as the cheers stopped after the war, the vast majority of people were reluctant to mention Xiao Shisanlang, even if the words could not be avoided, they passed by, as if he was a passer-by A and B and could be ignored.

People only thought in their hearts: What was the matter with that fire? What does that majesty represent? What did Xiao Shisanlang do? What did he get? Is there a ...... Immortal inheritance?

This kind of thing is not unprecedented, Jinshan has changed drastically, and the blind can see that there is an inside story, but Shisanlang avoids talking about it, and no one can force him to obey at this moment, so he has to bury it in his heart.

In fact, everyone understands in their hearts that it doesn't matter who Thirteen Lang meets and what he gets, what matters is whether he is willing to share it?

And you, and him, and preferably with me, of course!

No one dared to ask, but someone dared to think, a lot.

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"It's in vain for us to cultivate for a thousand years, and our knowledge is not as good as a doll, if this incident can happen sooner......"

Yan Shan's words spoke what most people thought, and when things developed to this point, everyone couldn't help but ask in their hearts, is the Demon Spirit Continent really unable to accommodate Spirit Demon Cultivators?

You must know that this continent not only has a swallowtail bar, but also a much wider and almost endless wild land. If several parties can really join hands, although the spirit and demon can't ask for it, it is the two clans of Kaba and Swallowtail, why not an opportunity to expand the territory?

"The students taught by the Taoist Academy are naturally extraordinary. ”

Mr. Big and Yan Shan traveled together, his words were full of pride, and there was a bit of mockery and sarcasm, and behind him, Yuan Chao Young coughed twice, and motioned to the teacher to look into the distance.

Yan Shan chuckled at the right time, raised his hand and said, "Sir, look there." ”

At this time, around the Golden Mountain, monks from all sides were organizing manpower to clean up and fight, digging up corpses and spatial treasures from the gradually cooling magma stones. For the monks of the two clans, this is the most direct motivation for them to fight, and it is much more affordable than fighting monsters and hunting for treasures.

On a hillside not far away, Shisanlang and Princess Xia stood side by side, talking quite happily; from a distance, Princess Xia lowered her head and moved lightly, gentle and soft, Chu Chu moved; Thirteen Lang's posture was quite imposing. It's not as gentle as it used to be, but it's a little more manly.

What a match made in heaven.

Mr. Big's expression moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "Ancestor, rest assured, in the future, the Daoist Academy will marry a wife, and the princess will not lose face......;

Yanshan Ancestor shook his head. Without waiting for Mr. Big to finish speaking, he said: "Mr. is wrong, Xia'er is a blood relative of the swallowtail lineage, the heir of the Sword Pavilion, and she needs to inherit the throne in the future, how can she marry outside?"

"Why don't you get married?" asked Mr. Big, stunned.

"If you don't marry outside, you will naturally recruit a son-in-law. ”

Yanshan Old Ancestor smiled and said with confidence: "The old man guarantees, after Xiao Shisanlang enters the cabinet." The old man is willing to worship the ancestors, include them in the Yan family, and preach the Dharma in person, so that he will not be wronged at all, and the old man can also ......"

"How can it be!"

Where can Mr. Big listen, his handsome face is full of mockery, and he says: "I've only seen the swallowtail swordsmanship play beautifully." The ancestor thinks about everything so beautifully, so beautiful!"

Such vulgar words are spoken. Not to mention Yan Shan, even Yuan Chaonian, who was in the armchair behind him, was red-faced, thinking that the teacher was really not like a word, he was an elder of the Yanwei Ancestor Sword Pavilion, not a vegetable seller who carried a knife butcher.

Yanshan Ancestor was dizzy, and his face was blue and red for a while. I didn't know how to talk to him at all, thinking to myself what kind of place the Taoist Academy was, how could I teach such a thug; thanks to the old man who was still speaking for him in front of the demon cultivator just now, I knew that this was the case, and I should have mobilized that surnamed Mu to kill him with a palm.

"What do you see? Am I wrong?"

Mr. Big was remarkable. said: "Let me tell you, our Taoist Academy has rules, no matter who the student is double cultivating with, the other party can only come in, and there is never a reason for the student to go out." ”

The ancestor was furious and said: "You have rules, don't my swallowtail clan have rules!"

Mr. Big said disdainfully: "How can those old rules and bad habits be observed, I think you should have abolished them a long time ago." ”

"Nonsense! You ......"

In the mortal world, when a woman leaves the pavilion, it is not called marriage, but "going home", what does it mean?"

"We are monks, no matter what they mortals think, besides, the swallowtail clan rules ......"

"The Taoist Academy also has rules!"

"This is the Demon Spirit Continent, not your Dao Academy!"

"Yes, yes, Yanwei County is about to be breached!"

Mr. Big's words were not sharp, and he said: "At this time, I still talk about clan rules, and I will protect the clan first." ”

Yan Shan sneered at each other and said, "Sir, don't forget, the demon cultivator still occupies half of your country, and he still hasn't returned it." ”

The four eyes met, and a series of crackling sounds sounded in the air, like countless sharp swords resonating. Behind him, Yuan Chaonian's face was like earth, and he kept complaining and scolding in his heart.

"What's this called?"

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There is no way to win or lose in a quarrel, the two big cocks glared at each other for a while, Mr. Big suddenly smiled slightly, waved his hand and said: "No one is convinced by anyone, or we are like this, according to the most commonly used rules, the big fist is reasonable, what?"

"Hehe, the old man has long wanted to have a discussion with Mr., since you are willing to ......"

"Wait, who said I'm going to fight you?"

"You didn't say it...... Who's got the big fist and who's right?"

"yes, but I'm referring to the person, what are you involved in?"

“......”

"Let's be clear, it's not that I don't dare to fight you, but I can't fight you because of this matter, and I don't count whether I win or lose, what's the point. "At this time, where is the sword venerable still has a bit of majesty, it is clearly a scoundrel.

Yanshan Ancestor was so angry that his face turned blue, Mr. Big's demeanor became more and more calm, and said: "Don't bully people in the Dao Academy, your princess is a Yuan Infant in the middle stage of the fast forward, and our students are still Jiedan; I can call the shots, Xiao Shisanlang is bare-handed, Princess Xia uses treasures at will, as long as she wins the battle, let Xiao Shisanlang enter the swallowtail to be his concubine, how about it?"

Yanshan Ancestor stared at him and really wanted to refute...... It's just speechless.

Mr. Big was triumphant and said, "Look, what did you just say? The exercises are free to choose any treasures and pills, and he also teaches them personally...... The Taoist Academy is not like that, we treat students equally, it works. ”

He turned around and asked Yuan Chaonian: "Teaching a Yuan Infant can't beat Jiedan, this kind of teacher ...... Is there a dojo in the temple? ”

Where did Yuan Chaonian dare to talk, he just gritted his teeth and nodded.

Mr. Big was not very satisfied, glared at him before turning back, looked at Yan Shan and said, "Don't believe it, don't accept it, don't accept it, hand it over to me, and the custody is better than what you taught." ”

"Old man......"

Yan Shan was about to die of anger, his white hair was full of wind and no wind, and his beard was about to rise into the air. It is true that Princess Xia is a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and it is true that she is the grandson of the ancestor, but when did Yan Shan teach her in person?

He is the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, not a teacher who instructs low-level monks to meditate and practice qi and swing the sword, and Mr. Big competes with him in this matter, and he is clearly slandered, and Leng can't tell the difference.

"If you don't have anything to say, it's fine...... Huh?"

Mr. Big was proud, and suddenly saw a scene that he didn't want to see, and his eyes were slightly condensed. Yanshan Ancestor also noticed that scene, his expression became more and more ugly, and he blurted out scolding.

"Another-stirring stick!"

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...... (To be continued.) )