Yu Wenwen's face did not have the slightest expression, she calmly put away her sword, her whole body rose more and more empty, returned to the city wall, and whispered to everyone, "I'm sorry!"

Li Yi said calmly, "The next thing is to leave it to me."

He Pianpian smiled and shook his head, signaling that he didn't need to care.

Even the Bian family and Liubo Mountain Xi Si, who were the most disagreeable with the Dao Sect, did not fall into the well at this moment, and their expressions were solemn.

It's very simple, on weekdays, the spirit is a family behind closed doors, whether it is a grudge or not, it is casual, but standing here at this moment, the demons of the Northern Demon Domain are the only enemies.

If you don't even have this kind of enlightenment, you will be a descendant of the Holy Land in vain.

The old blind man seemed to describe it, but in fact comforted: "The other side chose people with heart, you and the Demon Rakshasa Girl can be said to be born with mutual disgust, ice and fire, which side of the realm is a little older, the gap will be countless times wider, so don't care, the road is far away, in fact, the victory or defeat is nothing."

"Understood."

Yu Wenwen bent down and saluted, without any frustration on her face, and then quietly walked to the side and crossed her knees to recuperate.

On this side, the Rakshasa woman ascended to the sky in one step and returned to the black mist.

The little fat man who gnawed on the big bones was dissatisfied: "Sister Rakshasa, let's talk about it, why don't you slaughter that girl, it's too boring to win the first battle just like this."

Regarding the candidates for this battle, the people in the Demon Domain have actually been secretly deducing for a long time in the Ten Thousand Demon Caves, as long as Li Yi does not take the lead in this first battle, with the realm combat power of the Rakshasa Woman, it is naturally a matter of nine out of ten.

So the ending is not so surprising to everyone.

The scholar, whose hands were wrapped in the entirety, bowed his head slightly, shook his head and said, "It's not that he doesn't slaughter."

The handsome young man in the center of the seven shook his head and said, "Tut-tut, it's a little dangerous, that Terran girl is so ruthless, although you won, but you can be regarded as a mortal enemy, and you will have to die on the road to the road in the future, interesting."

The man holding the black snake opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he didn't say a word, but there was a vague look of concern in his eyes.

The Rakshasa didn't speak, but only at this moment spit out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, and even a sword mark slowly appeared between her neck, and blood flowed out.

This battle does not seem to have many waves, but the danger is far beyond the imagination of the Rakshasa Woman.

She doesn't want to kill?

Wrong.

In the end, you can't kill it at all!

Her face was gloomy, and she murmured, "When the Demon Ancestor breaks the seal and the army is overwhelmed, I will personally ascend to the Dao Sect and destroy her."

The little fat man shouted, "Take me one, those who are full of fairy aura are the best food."

As everyone spoke, the Immortal Demon Terrace, which was already in disarray, began to slowly recover, and it returned to its original shape in the blink of an eye.

"I'll do it the second time."

A fluttering voice sounded, and the young man Chongming, who had not spoken, walked out and floated down to the fairy demon platform.

Seeing this person, the faces of many people in the human race became solemn.

Among the demons, the strength of the battle is secondary, and the talent that belongs to the demons alone is the trickiest place.

For example, the person in front of him, Chongming, who is in the top three of the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, is extremely harmless to humans and animals at this moment because of his red lips and white teeth.

But everyone knows that once he seizes the opportunity to enter the illusion, then it is almost to the point of ten deaths.

This point was best known to Xi Yao at the beginning.

Yun Qing stood at the very edge of the seven, her hands behind her back, her green shirt fluttering.

She suddenly glanced at Chongming and said.

"The second time I'll come."

Li Yi said calmly: "The descendants of the gods of the Dream Demon Clan, they are good at illusion dreams, be careful."

Yun Qing didn't speak, just stepped out and appeared in the center of the Immortal Demon Terrace.

"Unfamiliar, new?" Chongming asked with a smile.

Yun Qing ignored it, but her ten fingers were slightly curved, and a trace of scarlet aura emerged from it, wisps of it

, wrapping around the whole body.

"Tut-tut, what a temperamental." Shigeaki said with a smile.

Strange things happened.

The ground behind him began to explode, and giant trees and man-eating spirit flowers broke out of the ground one after another, each several feet or even dozens of feet thick, intertwined and clustered with each other, forming a huge dense forest in the blink of an eye.

That dense forest was incomparably huge, not even inferior to the entire Wanliu City.

Before the change was finished, a low roar similar to that of a wild beast came from the depths of the dense forest, and hundreds of hideous beasts slowly walked out of it, with fierce eyes in their eyes, standing densely at the top of the forest, looking down at the woman.

Chongming stood at the front and said with a smile, "Please accept this little gift."

Looking at this scene, the faces of everyone in Wanliu City were a little shocked and ugly.

When it comes to fighting, what I am most afraid of is this kind of ethereal talent, even if I know that this forest is fake, I can only go to it.

And once you fall into the battle of the position, the opponent's powerful dream ability is pervasive, if you don't pay attention to it and completely fall into the opponent's dream, you will fall deeper and deeper, and in the end, you will be toyed with and applauded.

"It seems to be difficult."

A Daomen cultivator stood on the left side of the wall, pinching the seal with his right hand, and kept counting something.

The origin of Yunqing is too weird, and everyone is not clear about her realm for the time being, so it seems that the situation will be much better if it is replaced by Huike of Lingyin Temple.

After all, Buddhism King Kong is not bad and the most invincible, even if he doesn't win, but at least he can keep his undefeated, it's not to blame everyone for some afterthoughts, and if he loses in the second game, then the morale of the human race will be greatly damaged, even far more than the first one.

In the field.

"Looks like you're a martial artist?"

Chongming smiled and said, "Hehe, how about my Forest Ten Thousand Beasts, I can just practice with you, but I hope you can let go."

Yun Qing watched this scene quietly, but there was a trace of extremely pity in her eyes, without the slightest intention, just emotions from the heart.

Chongming's face slowly turned cold, and he said, "You want to try?"

The wind is blowing.

"As you wish."

Yun Qing muttered.

Close your eyes slightly.

.....

That year, the north of Dongzu Prefecture was extremely cold, and frost was everywhere.

Countless families who were already in turmoil were completely shattered with this long winter, the snow covered the sky, and there were countless dead bodies on both sides of the road, and even more so were eaten.

Under all kinds of human tragedies, return to the unattainable gate of Yunxian Sect.

"What's this little girl's name?"

"Report to your lord, his dead father's surname is Yun, and he doesn't have a name yet."

"Okay, that's it."

To put it mildly, there was a four or five-year-old girl who was sold by her mother into the Guiyun Immortal Sect as a slave.

"Little baby, be obedient, do you know?"

These were the last words the woman said to the girl, and she rubbed the girl's head cursoryly as she left.

The girl's only impression was that the woman trotted away with the three pieces of silver in her hand, but she could not hide the joy in her heart.

Later, the girl who was supposed to be a slave and a maid accidentally got the discovery of the Ximen Temple of the Guiyun Immortal Sect, and in an instant she became a closed disciple of the Guiyun Immortal Sect admired by ten thousand people.

On the day before entering the door, Ximen Guan, who was dressed in fairy wind and bones, asked with a smile: "You and I have the relationship of master and apprentice, and you can fulfill your wish as a teacher, but it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Kill my mother."

The little girl thought for a moment and said lightly.

Ximen Guan first raised his eyebrows, then his eyes were obscure and gloomy, and he said in an aggravated tone: "Can you think clearly and say it again?"

The little girl looked calm and said, "Kill her."

Ximenguan's face was slightly cold, just when the girl thought that he would expel himself from the division,

Ximen Guan burst out laughing for the first time, his expression full of appreciation, "Good! Good! The cultivators of my generation should be dedicated to seeking the Tao, and it is very good to give up their worldly bloodline!"

The little girl did not speak.

Of course, this is not the case, but she does not need to explain either.

That night, Ximenguan took the little girl back to the woman's new house and killed the disheveled man beside him.

Yun Qing watched them die quietly while begging for mercy, and she didn't feel anything.

The only idea is that the immortals in the mouths of the original people are not so immortals, and they also have a name, called cultivators.

From that moment on, Yun Qing's idea was to become the top cultivator in the world.

So she began to devote herself to cultivation in the Guiyun Immortal Sect, her knowledge became higher and higher, and her cultivation became higher and higher, and she met Uncle Jiang by chance and knew the existence of the Nine Holy Lands.

Although she has excellent talent and is highly expected by everyone, there is always a huge gap between her and the younger generation of the Nine Holy Lands.

It wasn't until later that the sect was destroyed, Uncle Jiang died, and she became the head of the Guiyun Immortal Sect, so she made up her mind to go to the temple to practice.

For several years, there was not the slightest sense of joy in one step.

Some are only four words.

Life is better than death.

"You have ordinary talent, your heart is higher than the sky, although you can see it, but that's all, compared with Li Yizuo Tai'a and others, it's a world of difference."

"The only advantage is that your eyes, relying on these eyes gifted by God, you have a fate with me, and you can still have a chance to go to the strongest position of the younger generation."

"From today onwards, when you sit here and practice, when you give up on your own, when you take the initiative to leave."

So Yun Qing sat on the top of the temple day and night, and was irrigated by the unattainable temple master with the power of the sun and the moon.

The power of the sun and the moon poured into her body like a sea water, without considering the limits of her physical body, so every practice was like peeling her skin and cramping, and she was in pain.

In the first days, every day was a day of collapse and fainting, and waking up in pain.

These things have long been accustomed to her.

This went on for two years.

Until she actually opened her eyes.

On that day, in her eyes, it seemed that genius really lit up.

Because she woke up from her slumber and looked up.

The top of the temple.

The sun and the moon are coming, and the sky is full of stars.

....

On the battlefield.

Yun Qing opened her eyes again, and an eerie and cold terrifying coercion exploded from her body, domineering and unmatched, sweeping the entire battlefield.

Then, two incomparable beams of terror burst out from the pupils of the two pupils, streak across the flat ground.

In a moment.

The majestic forest beasts behind Chongming were instantly wiped out.