The self-proclaimed "Little Witch" is now about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a soft and loose silver robe, short dark green hair curly and plump, and a beautiful and weak little face that is incomprehensible, as delicate and lovely as a foreign baby.

It is no longer an illusory spirit, the witch grass in front of you can be touched, and it is the transformation of the body.

The little green hair touched it curiously, and said, "Xiao Wu is so beautiful, is Xiao Wu a man or a girl?" ”

"The little green hair is also very cute, and the little witch has no gender!" Xiao Wu also playfully tugged at the little green hair's long hair, and said proudly.

"Wow, there's no gender, that's amazing." The little green hair looked envious.

Cangtong, Ye Ziluo and other black lines, I really don't know what these two little ones are talking about, generation gap, generation gap~~~~

Two ordinary-looking little people got together, talking and laughing in a chatter, very agreeable.

"Little green hair, you have to work hard to cultivate, when you are good enough, I will find a companion to live with you, okay?"

"Hmmm! But you have to be as good-looking as Xiao Wu. The standard answer of the little green hair.

"No problem. I will pick the most beautiful companion for you. ”

"Then we'll make up our minds!"

"It's a deal!" Two small high-fives as an oath.

Mei Luo was silent, even though Xiao Yiwu claimed to help the Demon Emperor become a god, he still felt terrified, even if he succeeded, there was still a terrible divine calamity to face.

No, no, big brother must be fine. It's that I'm too weak to face separation. What he can do is not to be fetered, but to grow up quickly and try to catch up with him.

If you don't want to be left behind, you should become stronger.

Quietly, heavy defensive formations were laid around the temple, and crows and Yi Pupils were summoned to protect the Dharma outside.

After the little green hair and Xiao Wu finished chatting, Yi Wu threw himself into the body of Cangtong again, and everyone moved to Qingyue Tian together. The refining of the god-casting of the pupil was carried out in the Qingyue Heaven. According to Yiwu's optimistic estimates, a hundred years will be enough.

Hitomi's body floated in the air. Yiwu was located in his sea of consciousness, and the silky silver and green flowed, entering the primordial spirit of the pupil land, and then slowly flowed out, flowing to the meridians of the whole body.

Ye Ziluo, Gao Yue and Mei Luo stared at Cang Tong motionlessly, for fear that something would go wrong.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye. Cang Tong opened his eyes for the first time, smiled and nodded to the people who were looking around him, indicating that everything was normal. "Ziluo. Slowly let me out some spirits. ”

"Yes." Ye Ziluo responded. Open an entrance to the streamer sky, leading to a rich divine realm aura.

Cangtong closed his eyes and entered the state of sitting again. It was another month or so, and the divine qi was gradually absorbed into the meridians by the pupils, although the amount was small, but it meant that everything was going well in the body refining. After that, it was a long melting process.

With the help of Yiwu, the demonic aura of the pupil will be dissolved with the divine qi to form a new demonic aura. It's a long and painful process.

A hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Shufang Pavilion is still spotless, and for the time here, it is only a hundred days.

Such a drastic time gap made Ye Ziluo feel as if he was just dreaming.

But, this is not a dream. The Demon Realm Supreme who deliberately moved back to Shufang Pavilion revealed a dark purple-golden brilliance from time to time, and that kind of coercion was no longer the pressure of the Demon Emperor, but the pressure of the gods!

Grey pupils. I'm about to become a god!

As for the reason for moving back to Shufang Pavilion, it was because Cang Tong didn't want the divine calamity to destroy his Qingyue Heaven.

The little green hair has been solidified in the past hundred years, and he has absorbed all the Nether Qi in his inventory, and he has also absorbed a lot of immortal qi and divine energy, because of the new earth's body, his physique will no longer have a resistance reaction. And the cultivation is up, and he has also jumped to the level of the earth immortal. This kind of leapfrogging performance made Ye Ziluo and Gao Yue greatly admire the beauty of the three-life grass, which is worthy of the flesh of the immortal level. It's really easy to use.

Ye Ziluo and Gao Yue were not idle. After the Demon Emperor's cultivation stabilized, the two brothers took turns to take care of the Demon Emperor, while the other concentrated on cultivation. After meditating for such a period of time, although Ye Ziluo was still in the first order of the Star Origin Method, the Nine Sons returned to the stars, but the realm had consolidated a lot, and the fruit on the spirit tree had also grown a little bit. The fruit that had been cut off in half was re-grown. In addition, in terms of spells, it is no longer the Wuxia Amon of the past. Immortal magic and magic tricks are at your fingertips, and the means of attack and defense are varied.

Gao Yue's cultivation jumped to the eighth level of the natural method.

The strength of Ye Ziluo and Gao Yuedi is ranked in the immortal world, and it is almost at the level of a jade immortal. The realm that it takes for immortals to cultivate for hundreds of years, and the two of them have compressed it to a hundred years of cultivation, which is extremely fast.

Outside the first layer of Danfeng City, the elite soldiers brought by the eight generals will defend the sky layer by layer like an iron bucket according to the battle formation, and those who approach will be killed without the permission of the Eastern Concubine Zhu Xia, the Western Concubine Feiya, and the Li Concubine Mingji, this is the iron order they received.

The sky above the second layer of Qianshui Ju is guarded by the six demon kings themselves, and the six demon kings refer to the different pupil king Feng Weiche, the condensing fragrance princess Chiyun, the dragon king demon words, the blood drinking king Yan Bing, the great evil king Di Mi, and the time realm king Liday. At the suggestion of the Demon Emperor, the Phantom King Celia ceased to be the king, and Liyu received the supreme order and was canonized as the king of the time realm.

Around the main pavilion in the city, Qianshui is guarded by the four generals and their subordinates.

The four generals are blown by the wind and clouds, the moon is leaving, the fragrance feathers, and the rain and frost are guarding outside the door of the Shufang Pavilion house, the second son of the Demon Emperor, who is also the former Demon King's Cangyu Venerable, the hermit Chiyan Sanren, the former Demon King Weeping Yu Nong, sitting cross-legged in the corridor.

Wisps of gold oozed from the pale green light, and the figure that appeared in Yiwu grew a lot, "Okay, my mission is complete." He floated lightly to Mei Luo's side and said, "Just leave the rest to Cang Cang to complete." Brother Meiluo is weak, so it's best to avoid it. "Under the divine calamity, if the cultivation is a little worse, it will be affected, and the cultivation of the ghost body is very taboo, and it is very taboo to have enough energy. Like a little green hair, it was taken back by Ye Ziluo early.

His voice fell, and the figure of the Demon Emperor skyrocketed, and for a while, the divine pressure was dense, overwhelming the people in the house, but in an instant, the divine pressure was retracted.

The mounds and floors made of the strongest materials make a subtle "click" that cracks like fragile paper.

Attacked by the terrifying divine pressure, everyone who was prepared for Rao was shocked into a cold sweat and broke out one after another, and the four generals and the Cangyu King and others outside the house also felt that the divine pressure was slightly loosened at the same time, and their bodies floated out a hundred feet away.

"Mela?" Venerable Cangyu asked in a loud voice.

Melo gave him an affirmative smile.

Cangyu breathed a sigh of relief. The father he admires will be the only supreme who has become a demon god for tens of thousands of years. He didn't know whether to be happy with his father's honor, or regret the gap that he would never be able to catch up.