"When Sasha said this, do you know that I was frightened, behind me stood the souls of the Yinglong clan, they were all looking at me, do you know what it was like to be looked at and laughed by a group of dead people, I was only sixteen years old that year, and I spent three whole years in nightmares. The pheasant said with a smile, he felt a sense of relief, and laughed wildly, "Look, I still have one last finger to drop." He looked at Jiang Budi, his eyes were not focused, as if he had no emotion.

The blood in his body gradually flu, the mana has been abolished, his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, and he is about to sleep, Jiang Jiedi feels that he is about to be relieved, this feeling that life is worse than death, a sharp pain came, his life was cut, and the pheasant was still smiling, "It's really not a good listener, you are the object of revenge now, in other words, you are also a protagonist, okay." The pain brought him to his senses, and when he was about to go into shock, he woke up in sharp pain, and he looked at the pheasant with wide eyes.

He couldn't speak, and could only widen his eyes and pray for speedy relief.

"Don't mind, my Eighth General, this is not the majestic you you were back then. The pheasant said with a smile, he stretched out his hand and conjured up a light knife made of blood and qi, a white light slashed, and the river broke the embankment without moving, but he felt as if something was missing.

The pheasant helped him and lifted him up, to be precise, he lifted half of his body, his lower body was spurting blood, he looked at his bleeding lower body, and then looked at the puddle of stomach that he had fallen to the ground, "Does it look like pig intestines?" the pheasant asked him.

A powerful fluctuation came, and the person in the pheasant's hand turned into ashes, and Ning Shenxiao couldn't look at it and directly wiped out Jiang Jiedi's body. He compromised, even he couldn't stand the disgusting visual effect, Ni Shang walked over and pinched his shoulder, exposing his fragrant shoulder, his pointed chin lay on Ning Shenxiao's shoulder and rubbed it gently, exhaling like an orchid, "This little junior brother seems to be growing up a little fast." ”

"If a woman's family doesn't get involved in these things, this kid won't survive in this world for long. I don't know if you and I will be able to survive when the end of the world comes. Ning Shenxiao rubbed against Ni Shang's face, but his eyes seemed to be a little cold, "It's a little fast." He said in his heart.

The pheasant walked around, one step, a few hundred meters away from the nine-story building, and shrunk directly to his feet, he walked to the bottom of the nine-story building, looking up at the nine-story high-rise building, simple and majestic, but there was a coercion coming, Ning Shenxiao slowly descended, still dressed in a red robe and black feathers, he looked at the pheasant with a smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "The little junior brother came to my nine-story building and killed someone, I can endure the friendship of the same family, the little junior brother has something to say." ”

"Tsk, you're nervous, senior brother?" said the pheasant with a sarcastic smile, "That's why you're just the king of the Nine-Story Building." He said, turned around, and walked towards the dark jungle, his heart was beating wildly, although he had the strength to be on par with Ning Shenxiao, but he didn't know why his heart was beating wildly. It seems like something big is going to happen.

Ning Shenxiao stayed where he was and pondered, this thing is not here to rob the landlord with him, so what did he mean by his last sentence, there is a bigger world above this world, and he naturally wondered.

In the forest of the Eastern Wilderness, the demon beast hissed, and the huge mammoth was devoured by a giant python, this python is very famous, the snake swallows the elephant python. The space shook, a crack appeared out of thin air, a hurricane was heard, the grass and trees shook, and a figure rushed out of it, running into the distance.

The pheasant returned to the Eastern Wilderness, this is the territory of the demon clan, but it has not been in contact with the outside world for a long time, and the talent of the people here has also been wasted, and gradually disappears from everyone, he is walking here, the birds and beasts have not dodged when they see him, he has a temperament of affinity and nature, a colorful bird falls on his shoulder, chirping from time to time, the sound is very good, here he feels unprecedented quiet, quiet refers to the heart, quiet to the heart, he walked to a platform.

Looking at the front of him blankly, there is a huge platform, there is a stone statue of Yinglong standing in the center of the platform, an old man with two horns on his head is sweeping the floor, and there are teenagers competing around, and the oldest is only fourteen, fifteen or sixteen.

"Hey, Yiqing, come and take a look over here. A seven or eight-year-old boy called.

Behind her, a very small red-haired girl ran over, only two or three years old, looking very cute and milky. There are two horns on the top of the head, and he is dressed in animal skins. Her appearance made the pheasant look at it carefully for a while, and then she found that this child looked exactly three points similar to her friend Pingben from childhood to adulthood, but she was a little more tender.

"You're the slowest. The older children complained.

"Hehe, the animal milk cooked by Grandma is delicious. ”

"Hahahaha, Ping Yiqing is so old and still drinks milk, and she is ashamed. A group of children scoffed, but they weren't laughing shamefully.

This child is very different from them, he looks very aura, I heard that he can walk after being born for a month, he is only two or three years old, but he began to practice to a realm, and he is known as a child who is more talented than the candle dragon clan Candle Jiuyin, but the Ping patriarch and Candle Jiuyin have never been compatible. Therefore, there are also children of the Candle Dragon tribe who often come to provoke, and the battlefield is naturally set on the Supreme Ying Dragon Stage, which was cultivated in the ring a few years ago.

In the ring, a redwood boy and a purple-haired girl were fighting, the two of them passed dozens of moves, the boy seemed to have the upper hand, but the young man kept squinting, the girl was accumulating her own strength, and finally came to defeat the enemy with a move, sure enough, the moment the two of them separated from each other, the girl insidiously raised her fingers, a, the purple blood gas in the shape of the tip of the sword shot at the boy in a column, the boy was directly beaten and vomited blood, his body leaned back, spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and the blood and qi converged and the whole person was sluggish.

The young man was about to get up slowly, and the girl's bloody sword finger flew over, but it rushed through the young man's waist and abdomen, and turned around there and rushed directly to Ping Yiqing behind him, Yiqing was still a three-year-old child, and was stunned by this extremely fast scene, and he didn't even know how to dodge, the older child next to him hurriedly hugged him, closed his eyes and waited for death. He didn't wait for death, and behind him stood a man in white.

Qingzhi was surprised that the girl had this kind of scheming at a young age, a typical scheming, he blocked the wisp of ruthless blood, "What a ruthless method at a young age." ”

"You're okay, Yiqing. The older child asked.

"Brother fate, you are so brave. Ping Yiqing looked at the older child blankly.

"Hmph, don't you feel ashamed that an adult came to delay the child's competition?" the girl sneered.

The pheasant smiled faintly, and the colorful birds still sat on his shoulders and chirped. "What a cute little finch. Ping Yiqing called, stretched out his fleshy little hand to grab the bird, the pheasant smiled, stretched out his finger, bent slightly, the bird jumped on that finger, he put the bird in front of Ping Yiqing's eyes.

"If you like it, my uncle gave it to you, this time I went back and told your father to let you go out and bring some guards, it's not good for this kind of thing to happen again. The pheasant said kindly. He had already guessed who this child was, it was normal for the children of the demon clan to start a family at the age of fifteen or sixteen, not to mention that there was no young master from three years ago.

"Really. Thank you, uncle. The little girl smiled sweetly as a result of the bird in her arms, and the child called fate next to her looked at the pheasant, this person was protecting them just now, but he was not necessarily without selfishness, he was Ping Yiqing's guard, and naturally he wanted to watch her not be deceived by outsiders.

"Hey, didn't you hear me. The girl behind her shouted.

Qing Pheasant still didn't pay attention to her, just touched Yiqing's head and said, "Okay, go home, don't tell others about today's events." This sentence was only heard by fate and Yiqing.

Then he turned around and walked away, the girl was angry, her fingers were swirling with two blood qi and she was about to make a move, and the pheasant's figure paused, "No matter who sent you, it is too much to deal with a three-year-old child with this method after all." ”

This sentence echoed in the girl's mind, the girl was dizzy, spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, this sentence Pheasant only said to her alone, only gave her a little lesson.

Mighty Bull Demon Tribe, "What? The Candle Dragon Tribe sent someone to attack and almost hurt Qing'er?" Pingben was not angry, after three years, he was already the patriarch of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, and Ping Chao had abdicated and retreated to practice, and he had reached the fourth realm because of his excellent talent, but in this declining demon clan he had the strength to walk sideways, "What does the man who saved Qing'er look like." ”

"Uh, I suddenly can't remember what he looks like. Fate suddenly said in shock, at that time, he had obviously looked at it carefully several times, and Yiqing also shook his head and bit his fingers in his mouth, "Yes, I forgot what that uncle looked like." It's weird. I've seen it a few times. ”

"Well, who doesn't want others to remember what he looks like. Pingben said thoughtlessly, "You guys go down first, pay more attention these days, and don't follow the path of the Candle Dragon Tribe." ”

Two children overflowed the door of the main hall, and a beautiful figure walked up to them.

"Mother (Aunt Feiyu)" Yi Qing said at the same time as fate, it was Qing Feiyu who came, and the pheasant would definitely be surprised if he was here, it turned out that he was not the only one who survived the tribe. Sister Feiyu is also alive.

Four years ago, the catastrophe ruined the Yinglong tribe, that day she went to other tribes to buy some specialties, luckily survived, in the face of the catastrophe of being exterminated, she cried to the ground, did not appear in front of her, took her away, the two combined the next year to give birth to a girl, because they knew that the pheasant was still alive, so they named Yiqing.

"You two imps are sneaking out again. "Qing Feiyu is already a mother and speaks very kindly.

"Well, Yiqing met a very good uncle today, and the uncle gave me a bird. Yiqing happily took out the colorful bird to play, the bird was very reluctant, but it was the adult who gave it away, and it could only endure it. "It's just that I don't remember what that uncle looked like. ”

"Okay, okay, look at how dirty you are, and go wash your hands and get ready for dinner with your fateful brother. ”

Fate was dragged by Yiqing to wash his hands, and Fate has been absent-minded on the road, thinking about something.

In the evening, Ping Ben Wu returned home, Yi Qing and Fate were already sitting on the table waiting for dinner, Qing Feiyu had set up a large pile of meat, and a jar of animal milk was placed on the table. This meal was a joyful one, and he looked at his fate and ate the food very slowly, and he was a little puzzled.

"What does fate think, don't hurry up and eat. Hiramoto said.

Fate put down the chopsticks in his hand with a snap, and the three of them were startled.

"What a surprise, what it looks like. ”

"I remembered. ”

"What do you remember?"

"The man's eyes were golden. ”

Heimoto put down the beast meat in his hand in a daze, he remembered a person, once his eyes also appeared golden, although it was only for a moment, but he caught something.

"The one who defied the heavens has returned. ”