Shang Yuan didn't wait to find a new moment, but Yan hurried over.

"Kamibuchi! Oh no! The leader of the demon clan has attacked the heavenly court, and the emperor urgently summons all the immortals to return to the throne to defend the heavenly realm!"

"What?!" Shang Yuan's face became a little more solemn when he heard the news, "Can you summon Chong Yu to go back together?"

Yan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "You really know how to ask, if you are left here to continue to sit in charge, he will be left to take care of it here, and sooner or later the army will be defeated!"

Shang Yuan didn't hesitate at all, got up and left: "I'll go and ask the emperor for orders to stay in the Demon Suppression Valley."

Yan hurriedly stopped him: "Can you win without you in the heavenly realm? You can't do without either!"

His eyes lit up, and he looked Shang Yuan's face up and down: "Before I ascended to immortal, I was best at the art of disguise, and I can learn to have eight or nine images, and it is not a problem to regain control here."

"But Shen Bi is in his hands." Shang Yuan handed the Guanshi Mirror to Yan Qi, "She has been washed into new memories in the enchantment created by the spiritual power of the Spirit Mirror, and I will never abandon her!"

"What about the Celestial Realm?" Yan was stunned for a moment, and pointed to his face blankly, "Shall I go?"

"Shangyuan, no one can replace you. Especially in front of the emperor and the head of the demon race, I can't resist dozens of demons with your hands like you."

"Heavenly Realm or Shen Bi, which one do you want to save first?"

Faced with Yan Qi's question, Shang Yuan was silent.

Whether it is Bihu and Cheng Hengchuan, or Shen Bi and Shangyuan, it seems that the choice between the two is always difficult to crack.

On the one hand, he cares about the people, and on the other hand, morality and the common people, what will he choose?

Choosing Shen Bi, he was at ease, but the head of the demon clan had openly provoked, how could he rest assured that all the burden would fall on the shoulders of Emperor Qinghua.

If he chooses the heavenly realm, he is sorry for Shen Bi, but as an immortal official, he should protect the peace of the heavenly realm and the peace of the world.

This is a responsibility that must be done in all circumstances.

Responsibility is more important than emotion.

He has a responsibility to Shen Bi, even more so to the heavenly realm, if there is no heavenly realm, then the human world will be ruined, he does not expect the demons to treat humans well, and he does not dare to expect that the world under the rule of demons will be peaceful and peaceful.

And so—

"Yanbut, you are here to keep an eye on Shen Bi, this spirit mirror is handed over to you to keep an eye on Shen Bi, if there are any signs, quickly use the gramophonic bell to find me."

Yan turned around and turned into the appearance of Shang Yuan, and said in his tone, "Got it, you go, everything here is me."

"Okay." Shang Yuan summoned Qingluan to fly and stepped on, and once again instructed, "Be sure to pay attention to Shen Bi. Also, be careful."

"Don't worry!" Yan waved his hand at him, and after watching Qingluan ride the wind, he turned around and beat himself for half the weather, and finally made up his mind to find a new moment.

Although Chong Yu is not as profound as the immortal power of the upper abyss, in the end, he is also sitting firmly in the position of the immortal monarch, and it is not easy to fool.

Yan used ten percent of his strength to temporarily frighten him, and they were stable with each other for a few days.

However, ten days later, Jiang Caokong suddenly led seven thousand demon troops to raid the Demon Valley, and he was caught off guard.

At that time, Jiang Caokong was quite immature, her cheeks were as round and lovely as a child, but there was a strong murderous aura between her eyebrows and eyes.

"Sooner or later, the world will be mine, and no one else deserves it." Her red eyes were full of sneer, "The Emperor of Heaven left these two goods here, and he looked down on me too much."

As soon as she made a move, she knocked Yan Ke who came to block her back to the front of Chong Xian, but Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, got up with difficulty and rushed forward again.

"Hahahaha! Rubbish!"

Jiang Caokong covered his face with his sleeves, and his jade fingers slowly pulled the cuffs, revealing half of his face to look at Shangyuan's appearance as if peeping: "I fell in love with your eyes, I really want to dig them down and taste them, what is it like."

Yan covered his chest and swayed his sword and pointed at Jiang Caokong and the dense demon army behind her: "This is not a place where you can go wild at will, if you want to ......

Before he could finish his sentence, a line of blood had flown out of the tiger demon's hand and wrapped around his neck.

"I heard that immortals will also die, like a tiger, like a cat, or like a human, as long as you cut off your neck and take out the fairy root, you can destroy the immortal body, forever and ever, and your soul will be scattered."

Jiang Xiaokong hooked his fingers, and the blood line tightened again, leaving a blood mark on his neck.

"Even if you kill me, you ......."

Yan Dan's words were not finished, but he couldn't wait. He wanted to die on the abyss, but he didn't want to be dragged to die together.

He flew forward and cut off the blood line: "When did you become so indecisive and kill her!"

"I ......" Yan knew that he would expose the matter of pretending to be Shangyuan as soon as he made a move, but the matter had come to this point, and if he didn't make a move, he would lose the opportunity to dominate the enemy, so he groaned slightly and attacked Jiang Caokong.

He has known Shangyuan for a hundred years, how could he not see that "Shangyuan" at this moment is an impostor, he pushed the boat down the river and repelled Jiang Caokong with him.

Soon the heavenly reinforcements arrived, and there was a fierce battle at the junction of immortals and demons, and the demon valley was full of corpses, and the heavenly soldiers of the immortal fell turned into meteors, illuminating the clear night sky.

The Heavenly Realm suffered heavy losses, and so did the Demon Race. There are no real winners in this war, except for the repetition.

After learning about the fake Shangyuan, Chong Yu took advantage of the words but was seriously injured, put him under house arrest, and maintained Shangyuan's appearance with the method of solid appearance.

He took advantage of his words but fell asleep, and passed on the mirror and the gramophone bell to himself.

Later, he imitated Shang Yuan's handwriting and sent a letter to the demons, which was to the effect that the heavenly realm wanted peace talks, and promised to cede the right to dominate the demons for nine hundred years.

Two days later, he received a reply that the demons agreed to negotiate peace in the Demon Valley.

He knew that this must be a trap, and he also knew that the people of the demon clan would definitely think that the peace talks were a trap set by Shang Yuan, so he had to send Shang Yuan's words to wipe them out.

Two days before the day of the peace talks, he pretended to be panicked and sent him a letter from the "beautified" demons: "Look, the demons are coming again."

"What do you want to do? I was seriously injured by Jiang Caokong, and I have already listened to the heavens, and I can't continue......

With a wave of his hand, the message to Heavenly Court appeared in the air: "It's really unfortunate, I accidentally intercepted it that day, and there is no news from you in Heavenly Court."

He smiled very happily, pinching Yan Qi's face, just like pinching Shang Yuan: "You must know that the Demon Suppression Valley is an important place, and not all news can be passed in and out."

"This trip, you have to go, if you don't go, I have my own way to let you go."

In the end, he went to the peace talks in the guise of the abyss, and this negotiation was destined to be another way of war.

The peace talks were fake, and naturally there was no exchange of courtesies, but at the moment when the demon envoy made a move, the gramophonic bell rang again.

Heaven.

Shang Yuan's hair was scattered and exhausted, and the head of the demon clan was still eyeing not far from the Heavenly Palace, and he defeated the three waves of demon armies, and finally exchanged for a moment of peace.

It's just that before he could rest for long, the phonogram bell rang - "Shen Bi is in danger, return to the Demon Valley quickly!"

Without a moment's hesitation, he left the Heavenly Court with Qingluan.

By the time he arrived, the Demon Valley was already in chaos.

The demon karmic fire was burning everywhere, and it disappeared again, but the corpse of the other person had lost its disguise, his eyes were gouged out, and he was hung upside down at the entrance of the place where the fairy world was stationed, swaying slightly with the heat wave set off by the karmic fire.

"Words!"

Shang Yuan's whole body was trembling, and he threw a silver nail to break the rope hanging upside down, and harnessed Qingluan to catch the falling corpse.

The little immortal official who used to give advice and chatter beside him has lost any life.

"Shang Yuan, I'm sorry, I failed your instructions...... " The last trace of soul left in Yan Qi's body dissipated after encountering Shang Yuan.

"Words are !!"

There was still residual warmth's body floating in the air like ashes, and a meteor crossed the sky, like tears dripping on the back of Shang Yuan's hand.

The meteor was warm, but it burned his hand.

Shang Yuan raised his angry and sad eyes, and the great anger accompanied the karmic fire

The Valley of the Demon Conqueror is burning.

A large amount of immortal power emanated from his body, igniting all the flames, and a huge explosion resounded in the valley, and all the demons were instantly turned into ashes in the explosion, and the immortal fire was mixed with karmic fire and burned on the ground, as if the years would be wrapped in surging hatred, pouring out scolding on the earth.

The heavens trembled.

Chong Yu was kneeling in front of the Heavenly Emperor with his fists clenched, and this earth-shattering tremor came.

"Emperor, something must have happened to the Demon Valley! Shang Yuan didn't listen to my advice, and privately contacted the people in the demon clan, causing the war to become more tense, please send the Emperor of Heaven down!"

After thinking for a moment, the Heavenly Emperor got up and said, "You follow me to the Demon Valley."

At this moment, Shang Yuan returned with Qingluan, his face and body were covered with black dust and smoke, and the heat of burning had not yet faded, and was dissipating along his gray clothes.

He seemed to be holding something, but he didn't hold anything.

"Shang Yuan, you betrayed the Heavenly Court and privately connected with the Demon Clan, can you have such a thing?"

Shang Yuan glanced at the smug moment, and bowed deeply to the Heavenly Emperor: "Xiaoxian has never done this, I hope the Heavenly Emperor knows everything."

The Emperor of Heaven did not believe it at all, and he repeatedly looked at the evidence presented in a flash. Shangyuan's "handwritten letter", the past in the mirror, and the immortal official who left his post without permission in front of him.

The Heavenly Realm is in danger at the moment, and it is better to kill by mistake than to be tolerated. The Heavenly Emperor pondered for a moment and spoke: "Shang Yuan betrayed the Heavenly Realm, but remembering that he had a meritorious role in defeating the enemy, after defeating the Demon Clan, he was punished and imprisoned in Lingshan for three hundred years, and he was not allowed to leave without being summoned by the Heavenly Realm."

He smiled with satisfaction.

Everything is going according to his plan, and the next step is Shen Bi.

The war with the demons didn't last long.

After the battle of the Demon Valley, Shangyuan was like a god of war in the heavenly realm, and the demons were wiped out everywhere they went.

And Chong Yu hid behind the other immortal officials and watched the play freely.

Now that he has completely angered Shang Yuan, he no longer dares to act alone, and in order to save his own life, he specially went to ask for the order of the Emperor of Heaven and sent eight immortal officials to monitor him at all times.

"Do you dare to disobey the Emperor's orders?" Touching the bronze mirror of the Guanshi Mirror for a moment, "You don't dare, because in your eyes, you are the immortal official of the heavenly realm first, and then yourself."

He poured immortal power into the mirror: "And I'm the opposite."

In the mirror, the figure of Shang Yuan appeared, he was escorted by hundreds of heavenly soldiers, and flew to Lingshan on the clouds.

"In the next three hundred years, whatever I say will be what it is."

In the mirror, a smug and hideous face was reflected: "Shangyuan, if you lose, I will let you lose completely."

He entered the barrier to see Shen Bi.

The Heavenly Realm is in ruins, and no one cares about the whereabouts and life and death of a low-level fairy.

Shen Bi has been lonely in the enchantment for fifty years, but fortunately, there is a phantom of the abyss in the enchantment, and it is not too boring.

At this moment, she was digging a pit under the sacred tree, muttering, "This is a fifty-year-old wine, and if Master can't taste it, it will be too cheap."

It turned out that I was still worried about the peach blossom brewing, and I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that after such a long time, the lost memory has not been recovered.

He stepped forward and patted Shen Bi on the shoulder, and the woman was startled, suddenly turned around and didn't control her balance, and sat down in the dirt.

I couldn't help but laugh again: "Why are you so scared."

Shen Bi stood up slowly, and threw off the dirt on his body with his right hand: "Why don't you walk without a sound!" It's scared to death!"

"You were so focused on digging the soil that you didn't hear me." He took out a bag of peach cakes and gave it to her, "This should be an apology."

Shen Bi's eyes froze: "Peach cake? I seem to ...... Where have you seen ...... It's so familiar, I can't remember it."

"If you can't think of it, don't think about it. I have come today to tell you that the Temple of Sorrow has been destroyed, and now I live in the Shangyu Temple, do you want to go with me to see it?"

"Yes, yes!" Shen Bi re-covered the soil on the peach blossom brew, and then re-emerged from the Qingluan Temple.

Soon after they left, the phantom of Shangyuan followed, following the two men.