The rooster crows and remembers, the clansmen of the Xiangliu tribe began to go out together, mainly practicing medicine since ancient times, and were known as the immortal backing of the demon clan in a certain period of glory of the demon clan.

"Hey, have you heard, the old patriarch of the Fluttering Butterfly Tribe went to the Candle Dragon Tribe yesterday to divinate the young master and almost put his life into it. ”

"It's so miserable, how can you do it, the patriarch went directly to the butterfly tribe last night to save his life. ”

"I heard that it was the fortune of a divination clan, but it turned out that the curse came and lost no less than a hundred years of life, tsk. ”

Several young people from the Xiangliu tribe gossiped together in the alleys of the tribe, after all, the demon clan is not that big, and something big enough to spread it completely in one day.

Qing Zhi lay on the windowsill and looked at the youth group passing in front of him, with a dog's tail grass in his mouth, he was very unlucky, not to mention the assassination of the dwarf yesterday, and he was beaten by Yu Xiaoyu for unknown reasons, and his already seriously injured body fainted directly, and now he was covered in white clothes with brand-new bandages.

"It's so stuffy. As he spoke, he walked to the door as if he didn't care, and gently opened the door as if he couldn't see the door. A white figure appeared in front of him, pinching Xiao Man's waist, and his big eyes stared at him intently, who was not Yu Xiaoyu.

"Where are you going?"

"Get out for a walk. ”

"No, yesterday you went out for a walk and almost died outside, grandma asked me to see if you couldn't let you out. ”

"Hey, I said auntie, just go and sit under the willow tree over there, it's a big deal, you can follow me to protect me, isn't it?"

"Haha, are you very discerning. But it can't be too long, let's go. ”

Qingzhi looked helplessly at the narcissistic girl, and walked to the willow tree, the terrain of the willow tree is relatively high, where a pavilion was established, only two elderly people were playing Go, and the ancient books recorded that watching chess was silent and true gentlemen.

"Damn it, old man, you want to steal a son again. I'm not playing with you. One of the old men suddenly overturned the chessboard angrily and walked away in a rage, scattering the black and white children. Another old man who is called the eldest grandson is the eldest elder of the group leader Xiangliu, and the eldest grandson Wuji is also the husband of the eldest grandson Yu Ji.

"I've lived most of my life, and I can't restrain my temper. The eldest grandson Wuji wiped the white beard on his chin with one hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up when he saw the teenager and girl standing beside him, "Yo Yu little girl, where did you find your little boyfriend?" ”

"What, grandpa must have played tricks on the second elder just now. Yu Xiaoyu puffed out his mouth and said.

"Hahaha, you can't say it, you can't say it. After speaking, he pretended to be a master and combed his beard a few times, and looked at the young child, "Young man, can you talk to me." He stretched out his hand to invite.

"Smack" with a crisp sound.

The giant willow was blown by the wind, and the dense willow branches fluttered, covering the eaves of the pavilion, this willow tree is very strange, it has not withered for hundreds of years, and it is like spring all year round. It's just that the air around me is a little oppressive right now.

"Hand talk about your sister. Qing Zhi looked at this great elder who didn't have jiecao, "First take out the chess pieces in your sleeve and make up for it." "Since elementary school, I have learned a lot of miscellaneous studies, so playing chess is naturally very simple. By the time he was eight years old, he was able to play chess for several days.

So the one-sided fight began, the eldest grandson Wuji was still the appearance of the fairy wind bones, but the triangular green tendons on his forehead were exposed, as if he was controlling anger, on the other hand, he was childish, with Erlang's legs crossed, and Yu Xiaoyu standing next to him holding his shoulders, and the old god was there. After a while, there was no place on the chessboard for the Great Elder to play.

"Hey, I've stayed up late late, I've been feeling a little unwell late, and the weather is good today, and the boy wants to wander with me. "The Great Elder knows that he is not an opponent, and he is going to start acting in his true colors again.

It's hard to tear people down, "It's easy to say." "The childishness is not exposed, get up and leave.

The autumn wind blows through the wheat field, this is the only field suitable for growing wheat in the tribe, it is not very big, you can definitely see the head at a glance, the autumn wind blows through the wheat field, like a wave blowing, very beautiful.

"Wind, this is the greatest gift of heaven and earth to us living beings. The Great Elder said with a smile standing next to the wheat field, with Qing Zhi and Yu Xiaoyu standing beside him.

"What is the gift of the wind? Yu Xiaoyu was puzzled.

"Wind is the rule set by heaven and earth, everything in the world has rules, although cultivators are stronger than ordinary beings, but they can't be better than ordinary people everywhere. "The Great Elder is still gentle, "For example, an old man who has been chopping wood for thirty years and a cultivator who has been cultivating for thirty years go to chop wood, whoever chops fast, ordinary people will definitely think that the cultivator only needs one spell to complete the day's work of the woodcutter, but ......" Speaking of this, the Great Elder stretched out his arm and pointed at the woodcutter not far away.

With an axe, a piece of wood was split in half, and an old man chopping wood put another one on it and continued to chop.

Yu Xiaoyu tilted his neck, "It's no different, who wouldn't chop wood." The young man beside him watched the old man's every move with sharp eyes, and he never let go of the slightest deviation. Five fingers like shallots shook in front of his eyes, "Qingzhi, what are you doing in a daze." ”

"Lines. Qingzhi suddenly spoke, "The place where the old man's axe chopped down is the weakest place at the moment, and the lines cut out by the axe match the lines of the wood, and there is no hindrance in the slightest. ”

A faint hint of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the eldest grandson, and he said, "That's right, that's the rule, everything in time has rules and cannot be broken." ”

The woodcutters in the distance were still chopping wood one by one. Qingzhi listened to the eldest grandson's inorganic words and fell into deep thought. He slowly closed his eyes, and the jade fish beside him was just about to go up and pat him, but the great elder grabbed his arm and shook his head, "He is having an epiphany, silence." ”

Time flies, the sun sets, the setting sun reflects the sky red, and Yu Xiaoyu and the Great Elder stand beside Qingzhi. "Whew. Qingzhi let out a breath and opened his eyes.

"How's that, what's going on, I've realized something. Yu Xiaoyu asked impatiently.

"It's immature, but it needs to be thought about. Qingzhi said. "I'm hungry, it's evening, let's go back first. ”

Night fell quickly, according to the records of ancient books, the night is the world of lone rangers, "touching" a black boot on the stool, Qingzhi once again turned into an evil middle two young man, loose black robe, revealing a large piece of not exaggerated but strong chest muscles, with a black demon knife inserted in his waist. During the day, it is a yang demon, and at night it is a yin demon. The Yang Soul in the Sea closed his eyes and thought about the rules.

"Tsk, it's a big night, it looks like we should go out for a walk. Qingzhi touched his chin and said with a wicked smile. A black figure sprang out of the window, scurrying around like a shadow in the night, into the women's bathhouse, into the precious herb workshop, into the wild beast-infested jungle.

Qingzhi has always thought that he is a very unlucky person, the soul is divided into two, the evil side contains all the bad habits, and it seems to include all the bad luck, tonight's jungle is undoubtedly the quietest, and the quiet is a little too much. The path to Yinshan Tower used to be full of demon beasts, and there was a trace of blood in the air. Qingzhi's eyes shrank, his body suddenly stopped, sniffing the smell of blood and burrowing into the woods next to him, walking step by step, but his cautious personality never changed.

Eventually, he stopped, "How could it be?" A crystal liquid rarely appeared in Qingzhi's eyes, and there were mountains of corpses piled up in front of him, and the bones of various powerful demon beasts were stacked together, filled with a disgusting smell of blood, looking at the corpses of demon beasts that were familiar from childhood to adulthood, they were still saying hello yesterday, but now they have become wreckage everywhere. "Oops, Yin Lou Mountain. He wiped his eyes and instantly understood something.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the direction of Yinlou Mountain in the distance, a golden and blue blood gas mixed together to form a dazzling sky-piercing tornado, like the sun illuminating the earth, the hurricane wiped out the woods, and the pressure of the sky-rushing made Qing Zhi unable to act, a broken thick tree was blown over and hit his waist, "poof" A mouthful of blood spurted forward, and was blown back, really spurting blood. "Bang bang bang", a black shadow broke several thick trees before stopping.

"Emperor Jiujiang, I call you uncle. Qingzhi wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and added new injuries to the account before he healed, reached out and pulled out the demon knife on his waist, and the black blood qi emanated, rushing towards the origin of the hurricane.

Yinlou Mountain, at this moment can no longer be called a mountain, from the foot of the mountain as if it was cut away with a knife, leaving only a huge chassis in place, as for the mountain, at this moment is being held by a burly Emperor Jiujiang in one hand, he exudes blue blood gas all over his body, and the blood gas behind him condenses into a huge lava planet comparable to a large mountain, constantly erupting blue molten slurry, falling to the ground and turning into a physical explosion of rubble, he floats in the air, the land under his feet is covered with a large pit and no grass, there is no place to stay, not even half a branch of the tree can not be seen, obviously all turned into ashes。

Opposite him, a young man in silver armor stood with a gun, his black hair flying in the wind, like a god king descending into the world, and the thick blood behind him condensed into a round of sun, reflecting the surroundings like day, truly like the sun in the sky. This land became like this after the two of them fought each other, "Lao Jiu, after so many years, you still haven't changed." The young man chuckled.

"Jiang Breaking the Embankment, you dare to disobey the will left by the king, and you actually want to forcibly take the crown prince away, you can't help but take me too seriously. Di Jiujiang said angrily.

"Boom" A mountain next to the forest was broken apart, the gravel exploded to the earth, the roar was endless, the golden light in Jiang Didi's hand turned into a golden spear, the concentration of blood and qi soared to the sky, one hand was sealed in the air, and a three-legged golden crow flew out from the spine behind him, and the appearance made him even more powerful. He stretched out one arm, five opened, the momentum of this heaven and earth instantly increased with the opening of his palm, and the only remaining lake around began to evaporate, and the phoenix burned the sea, not to mention a small lake. The heat generated by these high temperatures condensed towards his hands, like a scaled sun gathered above his head, the sun hit the sky, floating above the nine heavens, "Lao Jiu, you are too soft-hearted, now the ants and the crown prince below let you choose one, only a stick of incense time don't challenge my bottom line." After saying that, he smiled and raised the spear in his hand.

The Yinlou Mountain in Emperor Jiujiang's hand shrank sharply, the mountain turned black, and he made a turn in his hand, hitting the river at great speed, and a bottomless pit appeared on the ground, "What if the Phoenix Nest Nirvana Great Seal was practiced by you, Lao Tzu beat you so much that you couldn't lift a gun." After saying that, he grinned, a very rampant smile. Suddenly, his eyes stared downward.

There was a hissing of the golden crow below, the surface began to turn red and began to crack and burst out of magma, a flame erupted from the pit to the sky, the golden light flashed, shooting towards the scaled sun suspended in the air, boom, the sky was full of flames, a man with a cloak flew out of the pit, and casually threw aside a stone that had been burned into a black charcoal block, which was the Yinlou mountain body that had just pressed him to the ground. The bottom line of Jiang Breaking the Embankment was challenged, so he could only help Emperor Jiujiang choose.

The blood qi exuding flames all over his body, the golden crow surrounded him, and the river burst the embankment and killed the Emperor Jiujiang.

Bang, a trace of blue arc around the body, Emperor Jiujiang exuded a stormy blue blood and rushed to the river embankment to kill together, both of them are rare strong in the world, such a decisive battle is also difficult to see outside, this battle of the two of them performed a variety of lost exercises, shattered a mountain, Yu Wei flattened the nearby woods, full of fire and rain, all over the ground, "Star Palm" Emperor Jiujiang Shi showed a unique learning, hit the river that had no time to dodge, "Peng" A blood mist was like a demonic red lotus flower exploding in the air, and one arm that broke the river's embankment was smashed into pieces. A moment of stars in the distant sky was directly shattered, turning into a little spark: "Lao Jiu! Jiang Breakdy was really angry, and the blood mist seemed to hear the call and re-transformed into an arm and returned to his body. Looks like he didn't get hurt just now.

Stretched out his hand to summon the golden spear, turned into golden light and re-killed the emperor Jiujiang, the golden crow hissed, and huge fireballs poured here from all directions from the sky, the sun and the moon were discolored, and the pupils of the river burst into two flames, and the flames rubbed high until the forehead, the black hair was flying, and the flames were all over the body, just like the mythical fire god Zhu Rong, "Today I want you to turn into ashes." "With a rain of fire, the Emperor Jiujiang was buried in an instant.

Surrounded by flames, a fist stretched out from the flames and pierced Di Jiujiang's chest, pinching his heart, cultivating to their realm, as long as the Yuan Shen did not die, he would not really die. "Poof" spat out a mouthful of blood, "Ah" Emperor Jiujiang shouted, and blue stars appeared from behind him in the sea of fire to open up an empty space. Two blue flames flashed with a trace of electric arc around the fist, and the bloody battle with the flame-like river burst began again, and the golden and blue blood was monstrous.