"The next time you see that person, be sure to invite them to the tribe. Ping Ben didn't say, his eyes were cold.

The first time he saw the patriarch like this, he felt a little drumming in his heart, but he still stubbornly agreed, he was a little stunned, the kind of person who sees the head and does not see the tail, and can only try his luck if he wants to see it.

The next day, fate took Yiqing to the Yinglong ring, and the huge Yinglong stone pillar stood in the center, and the majesty was still there. This was his second good fortune, and the man in white sat cross-legged on the top of the Yinglong Stone Pillar. Fate came to the bottom of the stone pillar and looked up, the morning light had just appeared, and it was blocked by the white figure.

"You'd better not sit on that pillar. ”

"Why?"

"The stone pillar has a spirit, you are violating the gods in this way, and you will be punished by heaven. ”

"Have you seen Damnation?"

"Uh, no. ”

Qingzhi looked at the stupid boy, this young man has average talent, but he has great perseverance, although the realm is low, even if there is no adventure in this life, the whole person will be completely wasted in this place, and there will not be much room for growth. "Do you want to be stronger?" he asked the boy.

"What?" fate did not hear clearly. He was still looking up at the man, who never looked at him.

"You beat the first person standing in the ring today, no matter who it is, I'll give you a chance. "This is a test of fate, but also a probe of the depth of his fortune, if God tolerates this young man to get the chance, then the first to stand in the ring may not be too strong.

It turns out that he is really unlucky, the first person to come to the ring is no one else, it is a thirteen-year-old boy, the dragon walks and walks in a tiger's step, a purple hair flies in the wind, the whole person shows domineering, the real domineering leakage, this is the younger brother of the candle dragon tribe Candle Jiuyin, the physique is second only to Candle Jiuyin, is known as the reincarnation of the purple blood overlord, and has reached the second realm at a young age, known as the purple overlord.

A gray figure flashed, extremely fast, and appeared on the side of Candle Boss like an assassin, and the tip of his foot hit Candle Lord's neck with the ruthlessness of killing with one blow.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Candle Ba grabbed the ankle of fate with one hand, "Even if you dare to shoot at me?"

Peng's scream, fateful scream, his knee was broken, and he was grabbed by his ankle and slapped in the ring, and the slate cracked out spider web-like lines. Then Candle Boss stepped on his chest with one foot, and it was the sound of a broken rib.

A miserable scream came out, not fateful, on the contrary, it was Candle Ba's, Candle Ba covered his calf, there was an extra blood hole, purple blood flowed out, opposite him, fate covered his chest and half-knelt on the ground, kept holding a dagger and pestle on the ground, not letting his knees fall to the ground, with hatred in his eyes.

At this time, fate is like a wolf cub that has been cornered, showing its fangs. The fangs are the dagger in his hand, it is a gift from Pingben, in his mind it is something more important than life, but it seems that he feels that life is more important, the dagger is very well maintained, there are a few ancient words on it, it is very sharp.

"What kind of dagger are you, it can actually pierce my skin?" Candle Ba roared, the sharp pain in his leg was very painful, but it was not as good as his dignified body actually bleeding blood, what is a hegemonic body, invulnerable, not weaker than Buddhism King Kong, it is not common to be injured and bleed, but it is a shame to be stabbed by a child who is one realm younger than him and five years younger.

Bang bang, a slap came from the air, and Qing Zhi smiled and looked at the two teenagers below, "Both of them are injured, why don't you fight in the same realm?"

Fate looked at the dagger in his hand, wiped it with his sleeve, and put it away. A hint of appreciation crossed the childish eyes.

"What kind of person is Your Excellency, who dares to provoke my Candle Dragon Tribe?" asked Candle Ba towards Qing Zhi, he was so angry that he could only move out of his tribe's prestige. He didn't have time to hesitate, since he wanted to fight fairly, fate had already attacked, and a punch hit him in the side of the face.

"Shame. You're insulting me. "Candle Ba roared, the purple qi of the overlord soared, with purple light on his fist, he knocked away the lame fate, he used force under his feet, stepped on the stone slab and rushed to the sky, and carried out continuous blows, the speed of the overlord was extremely fast, the body seemed to teleport, and hit the fate from one side to the other, the sky was sprinkled with the blood of fate, and finally after landing, fate was already unrecognizable.

Blood flowed from the crack on his face, blue blood with a hint of bright red, spread on the ground like a dead dog, and the overlord fell beside him with unbeatable confidence, stretching out his intact feet and stepping on the top of fate's head.

"A hybrid of human and demon race? haha, it turned out to be a mongrel. A group of people had already gathered around him, watching the battle, and there were many followers of the hegemon.

"Yes, Big Brother Tyrant killed that kid. ”

"Shame on the demons. ”

He was thrown to the ground by a strong force, his feet were grabbed and pressed to the ground by a pair of small hands, and his face was full of blood, stuck to his hair, and he was close to the face of the face to count

, he exerted all his strength and threw it up.

With a snap, the atmosphere at the scene froze, the followers of the overlord no longer shouted, and the rest of the people watching also widened their eyes, the overlord screamed, his legs were useless, and a wisp of blood flowed out of his mouth." ”

A tricky blood qi in the crowd pierced Fate, directly to Fate's head, only a finger's distance from his temple.

The sunlight in the sky was very strong, reflecting on the face of fate through the leaves, a little spot of light flashed, time stood still, the man in white appeared beside him, all around was quiet, fate seemed to step into a curtain of light, pure white and clean, holy and immaculate. The tricky blood qi at a finger's distance from him was still spinning in the air, and he could see the flow of the blood qi, so clear, constantly moving, but no longer like before. In this space, he moved freely, gently avoiding the blood,

"Where is this?" he asked, touching his face, there was no blood, the wounds were all healed, no scars were left, only some pain, probably psychological, a curtain of light appeared in front of him, it was the people standing around, they were talking something, but there was no sound, fate saw them talking constantly.

"What are you talking about, why can't I hear you. Then he saw an old man walk out of the crowd, it was the great elder of the Candle Dragon Tribe, he walked over and looked at fate to speak, still not speaking.

As soon as the picture turned, he saw the man in white, the man in white had black hair flying, his expression was angry, he stretched out his finger and tapped at the Great Elder, and a bloody hole appeared on the Great Elder's forehead, and he lay down straight. He exclaimed in this white light curtain, "What kind of power is this, the Great Elder, that is a strong man who has already entered the Four Realms, how can he be so unbearable and be killed all the time." "Fate doesn't believe it, thinks it's a dream.

The man in white picked up a gray figure on the ground, it was his body, and his eyes widened with fate, "That's me?

Qingzhi was very angry, he didn't expect this, this blood was too tricky, he didn't pay attention, there was a blood hole in the head of fate, which had been sealed by him with mana, he looked at the old man who came out of the crowd, and the old man said to him that this was the end of the candle dragon tribe, and then the old man should die, so he was killed by him, it was like crushing an ant to death. He picked up the figure of fate, but he didn't see the dagger with ancient characters on the ground, turning into a streamer and flying away.

In front of the door of the Mighty Bull Demon Tribe, a white light flashed in front of the guards on the iron gate, and the guards rubbed their eyes, as if they had seen something wrong.

The gate of the Bull Demon Hall suddenly opened, a gust of wind blew, and the man in white stood there with his fate, not surprised, and hurriedly activated the big array of the Bull Demon Tribe, "Who trespassed on my Bull Demon Tribe." He looked at the person carefully, his lips moving slightly, and his expression was excited.

"Now is not the time to reminisce, the child's soul is gone. Qingzhi looked serious and looked at Ping Benwu and said.

Heimoto Wu hurriedly took the child and looked at it carefully, the body was indeed alive, but the soul was completely gone. "How so. Who did this to you. ”

Qingzhi blamed himself a little, and he explained the ins and outs clearly. Hiramoto pinched his chin, there was only a small beard, "Soul?" and his eyes widened at the thought of something.

"Have you ever seen a dagger. ”

"Dagger?"

"Yes, I got it in a secret house, and the dagger was very evil, but I confessed my fate. ”

Qingzhi thought about it. "You wait for me here. ”

He returned to Ying Long's ring, the dagger on the floor was gone, and he stopped.

"Are you looking for this thing. "There was another person sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar.

Candle Jiuyin was holding a dagger in his hand, swaying back and forth in the air, purple hair and purple eyes, there were runes flowing in his eyes, and he vaguely saw purple light flickering, "Should I call you Qingzhi?" or should I call you the Young Demon Emperor?"

"What do you mean?"

"You should know who the emperor star of the demon clan who jumped out of reincarnation is, right?" Candle Jiuyin was still smiling, his realm was not as high as being young, but he was a little unwilling, so he was sarcastic.

The dagger was imprisoned in the air and flew to the palm of the childish hand, he looked at Candle Jiuyin, and for some reason there was a special memory in his mind, a purple star was surrounded by a purple star in the center of the star field, in charge of many star fields, that was the Ziwei Emperor Star, the Great Emperor Star of the Demon Clan. So a giant stretched out his palm, the star field rearranged, and a cyan star shining with yellow chaotic qi plugged in, the star field exploded, the galaxy exploded, and countless stars scattered and fell everywhere.

The childish mind exploded and fluctuated, the pain was severe, and the sea of consciousness was shaken. He yelled, "Who are you?"

Candle Jiuyin smiled slightly, still so uninhibited, "I'm you, Demon Emperor." It wasn't him when he said that, and the purple in his eyes had turned golden at some point.

Qingzhi dodged and grabbed his neck, "Who the hell are you?" ”

"Hahahaha, I'm the Demon Emperor, I'm a child. Candle Jiuyin laughed, and the gold in his eyes gradually dissipated and turned purple. The purple pupil's candle Jiuyin slowly closed, and his eyes were dizzy.

Possessed by someone's divine sense, Qingzhi withdrew the blood on his palm, put his hands behind his back, and no longer thought about these things.

Now it's important to save people first.