The first army of the Holy Dragon and the first army of the Divine Phoenix, 20,000 people came together, and they were only a hundred miles away from the main peak.

Ye Haozhi checked the intelligent light brain during the flight: "Han Zhou, the intelligent light brain judges, the strength of the crowd gathered at the main peak of the other party is still above our two armies. ”

Han Zhou: "Let's rush first, not long after we rush over, people from the other four directions will also attack." ”

"The guys in our back team, we're a minute away at most."

"Don't worry."

Ye Haozhi is very strange, in this situation, doesn't Han Zhou hide for a while?

Han Zhou saw Ye Hazhi's thoughts: "I'm just a dog, not a coward." ”

"Everyone else can die, I can die, and if I die, then it should be considered providence."

In Tianxuan, how many mortals have died unexpectedly?

In the previous life, how many people were there in the whole world?

Han Zhou has a bad breath in his heart that is difficult to dissipate, if he doesn't rush a wave, this qi will be an eternal stumbling block on Han Zhou's cultivation road in the future.

Coming from the world of the previous life, Han Zhou accepted the world where martial arts were respected and the world where the strong were respected.

But Han Zhou does not accept the world of slaughtering mortals.

Not the slightest bit is acceptable.

It's only a hundred miles, and in an instant, it's already here.

The main peak of Zixi Cave is as high as 30,000 zhang.

Because of Purple Creek, it is not covered with snow because of the high altitude.

On the contrary, it is as mild as spring.

But at this time, a sense of slaughter spread in all directions.

Halfway up the main peak, there is a huge platform with a radius of more than 100 miles.

It was clearly dug by hand.

On the side of this platform near the main peak, there are huge buildings densely populated.

Carved beams and painted buildings, pavilions and corridors, rain curtain rockeries, pond towers.

And further ahead, there were not dense houses, and it was obvious that these houses were the residences of the core disciples of the Purple Creek Cave Heaven and those elders.

The closer you are to the Purple Creek Hall, the higher the level and aura concentration.

By the time the 20,000 army arrived, it was already a mess.

But when the Saint Xuan army arrived, the people of Zixi Cave Heaven quickly formed a formation that was conducive to defense and had a certain offensive type, and the half-moon was listed.

Han Zhou released the panda again: "Chong, just ahead." ”

Han Zhou held the Xuanzhong knife and followed behind him.

In the crowd of Zixi Cave Heaven, a huge dragon with a single horn roared and rose up.

"The dragon that is close to the god."

This guy has already started to dragonize.

However, in the face of the panda, this terrifying dragon is not terrifying, because Pixiu itself is a pure-blooded fairy beast, and it has half of the true dragon blood.

The panda roared to reveal its true body and crashed into the dragon.

Jiaolong was knocked out far away, and when it flew upside down, its tail swept and rolled, and the Pixiu was pulled and blown away.

There is no need for an order, when Pixiu and the opponent's Jiaolong collide together, it is already a signal for war.

The first army of the two major legions of the Holy Dragon Divine Phoenix was all talented Heavenly Pride, and when they saw the start of the war, they didn't talk nonsense, and directly crashed into the crescent-shaped defensive formation of the Heavenly Monk of the Purple Creek Cave.

The spirit grass flew up, and the hill houses collapsed.

When Han Zhou landed, he glanced to the side and looked in the direction of Ye Hatzhi.

Just this time, the surroundings have long since changed color.

In front of me, there is a magnificent and pink restaurant.

Several women in cool silk dresses waved their handkerchiefs: "Little master, come and have fun!" ”

Several women laughed while soliciting, and the laughter was crisp and sweet.

Full of temptation.

One of the women was a graceful figure with a face like a goddess.

A little plum blossom red mark in the center of the eyebrows, between the eyebrows and eyes hooks people's souls.

Especially the red lips, warm and full, the red lips opened lightly, the lips slowly parted, and there were some adhesions, who saw who was confused.

"In vain!"

An old voice came from Han Zhou's ears: "Everything in the world is always full of temptation. ”

"You see that she is handsome and skinny, but when she looks like a teacher, she is a pink skeleton."

"But a hundred years, the flesh is gone, only the skeleton remains, can you still see the scarlet between the lips and the little pastel on the cheeks?"

Han Zhou turned around and saw a kind-eyed, thin monk beside him.

This man...... Be?

Oh, by the way, this is my Master.

Han Zhou turned around and walked forward with him.

Within a few steps, it was a gambling house.

A down-and-out middle-aged man in a patched linen robe, with a large bag hanging from his waist and a handsome woman in his left and right hands, laughed loudly and walked out of the gambling house.

Some others envied: "This person is so lucky, he walked in with ten copper plates and walked out with a thousand taels of gold." ”

Another person was jealous: "It's not a good thing to fly a windfall." ”

"I saw that woman didn't, Xiangxiu Lou's top card! This person gambled a lot of money, and bought the woman as soon as possible, and Lao Tzu hadn't scraped together the money to have a good time, something like a dog. ”

"Tsk~"

Han Zhou couldn't move anymore.

The old monk put his hand on Han Zhou's shoulder and walked forward with Han Zhou.

At the corner of the gambling house, three knife-wielding gangsters blocked the way from the front and back.

The two women were frightened.

The man in the patched sackcloth was bold: "What are you doing! ”

One of them sneered: "Thank you for helping our brother make a lot of money, and there are two pretty beauties." ”

As he spoke, the other person's knife had already pierced the back of the man who had just become rich from behind.

The man spoke, but he could only spit out foaming blood.

The two women had just been ransomed, and they were also very happy, but at this time they were already colorless.

One of them fell to the ground in fright, and the yellow and white streamed out of the ground.

"It's so unlucky, scared one to death."

"Isn't there another one?"

The three of them laughed lewdly, one hugged his waist, one raised his feet, and one covered the woman's mouth and nose, allowing the woman to slap hard, and he didn't care.

Carried the woman into a hut.

Han Zhou was about to step forward.

The old monk put his hand on Han Zhou's shoulder: "Your goal is to cultivate, not to save this world." ”

"Look at that woman, she already has a little red lips, so why don't you care about three more."

"She's just sad that she finally got rich on the spot, and then it's just like a cloud of smoke in an instant."

Han Zhou stopped and was led by the old monk to continue walking.

As I walked forward, I clearly heard the woman's screams.

The old monk said, "Listen, the happiness of others is like a wail of pain in your heart. ”

Han Zhou shook his head and continued walking.

In the blink of an eye, by the river.

A boatload of dock workers, shirtless, sat on the side of the road in the dusk of the night, eating steamed buns, picking up sauce bowls, and drinking the rough salt tea soup inside.

Next to it, there is a huge restaurant.

There was an endless stream of nobles at the door, all dressed in gorgeous costumes and ruddy faces.

Han Zhou: "Master, I'm hungry. ”

The old monk took Han Zhou into the restaurant.

Old monk: "Wealth and glory are useless to us. ”

"You see, this restaurant is full of people, they pursue appetite, but we as monks have to pay attention to the precepts, we can only eat vegetarian."

Xiao Er stepped forward: "Two masters, what do you want to eat?" ”

Old monk: "If you can't eat meat, what can you eat?" ”

Xiao Er asked rhetorically: "Steamed buns? ”

Han Zhou: "If you don't eat meat, you can eat fast, you can eat fast, you can eat fast, don't want to fool us with steamed buns." ”

Xiao Er smiled embarrassedly: "The master of this store has a stunt, which can make beans like meat, called vegetarian meat, the two masters can rest assured, it must not contain meat." ”

In an instant, a plate of vegetarian meat was served.

Han Zhou picked up a pair of chopsticks, and sure enough, it had a meat-like taste and fragrance.

"Xiao Er, such a good dish, how can there be no good wine, serve the wine!"

The surrounding guests stopped talking and laughing, and it was very quiet.

They all looked at Han Zhou.

Old monk: "Disciples, monks can't drink alcohol. ”

The people around him also muttered: "This little monk still wants to drink." ”

"The six roots are not pure, and you also want to become a Buddha?"

"I see that this little monk looks quite similar to the Buddha statue in the temple, and as soon as I drink this wine, the Buddha nature will be gone."

Han Zhou said with a smile: "There was a big Buddha in ancient times who once said that wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha sat in his heart. ”

"What's more, there is vegetarian meat in the world, there is naturally vegetarian wine, and a bowl of mash is broken, how can you break the vows?"

Someone shouted: "The little master is right, it's just vegetarian meat and wine." ”

Xiao Er stepped forward with two bowls of mash and grinning.

Han Zhou took two bowls of mash, picked up one bowl and drank it all, and handed the other bowl to the old monk: "Master, drink it." ”

The old monk's face was pale, and he didn't make a move.

Han Zhou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was murderous: "Drink!" ”

The old monk smiled and picked up the bowl and drank it all.

The faces of the surrounding spectators are also different.

At this time, Han Zhou slapped the table: "Little Er!" ”

"Vegetarian meat was eaten."

"Vegetarian wine drunk."

"What else?"

Xiao Er looked confused: "Little master, what else?" ”

Han Zhou slapped the table: "Is it because the uncle has no money?" ”

"I ate the vegetarian meat, drank the vegetarian wine, and gave the uncle two amateurs!"

"If you're an amateur, it's not considered meat."

At this moment, the surrounding time and space seemed to freeze.

Xiao Er pulled two women who were plainly dressed, had no pastel on their faces, and were simple in embroidery.

Han Zhou pulled out his knife and stared at the old monk: "Old monk, this belongs to you, and this belongs to me." ”

"Right here, I can't see you enjoying this amateur, Lao Tzu will break you into thousands of pieces!"

……

From the sky, it landed on the huge platform in front of the Purple Creek Cave Heavenly Hall.

Ye Haozhi pulled out the Yin Sky Sword, looked to the left, and looked at Han Zhou.

The glitz and glitz around faded.

At night, a dilapidated ancient temple is in front of you.

The paper on the broken windows of the temple has long been torn, and the cobwebs are dense.

There was a scholar reading in the window.

[The head of Chang'an City is white and black, and the night flies to the autumn gate.

He pecked at the big house again, and the officials at the bottom of the house walked away to avoid Hu.

The golden whip was broken and nine horses died, and flesh and blood could not gallop together.

Under the waist Bao Jue green coral, poor Wang Sun weeping at the corner of the road.

He refused to say his name, but he was a slave in his hardship.

It has been a hundred days of thorns, and there is no skin on the body.

The descendants of Emperor Gao are all as good as they are, and the dragon species is different from ordinary people.

The jackal is in the yi, the dragon is in the wild, and the king and grandson are good at protecting the golden body.

I don't dare to speak for a long time, and I am the king and grandson.

Last night, the east wind blew bloody, and the east came to fill the old capital.

Shuo Fang athletes are good at skills, how brave and sharp in the past and how foolish are now.

It was rumored that the Son of Heaven had passed on the throne, and Shengde served the north and the south.

Please be ashamed of the face of the flower gate, and be careful not to snipe others.

Sadly, the king and grandson should not be neglected, and the good atmosphere of Wuling is always there. 】

Ye Haozhi only felt that this poem was so familiar.

wanted to walk into the broken temple, but Ye Haozhi felt that he had stepped out in one step, and it was not quite right.

When I looked down, I saw a pair of snow-white fox paws.

Looking back, nine snow-white tails were wagging behind him.

Ye hated and curled up.

Listen to the scholars read.

Day after day, year after year.

Under the full moon, Ye Haozhi knelt down in front of the Buddha statue in the Buddhist shrine outside the broken temple: "Buddha, I want to chat with him." ”

The stone statue's eyes opened slightly, and then half-narrowed again: "Just want to chat?" ”

"Little fox."

Ye Haozhi curled up his body: "I also want to ...... I want to ...... too."

Stone statue: "This seat makes you an adult, can you keep the human ethics?" ”

Ye Hazhi lowered his head: "Yes." ”

The next moment, Ye Haozhi turned into a young woman.

She was still not used to it, and gently walked into the broken temple.

When the scholar saw someone coming in, he raised his head: "Is the girl also here to spend the night?" ”

Ye Haozhi smiled: "I'm here to find you." ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment and laughed: "Girl, it is not very convenient for lonely men and widows to live in the same room, Xiaosheng will give you this temple." ”

The scholar sat in front of the Buddhist shrine outside the temple and read the book with the help of an oil lamp.

Ye Haozhi sat in front of the threshold of the broken temple, holding his chin with both hands, looking at the scholar.

I don't know why, Ye Hazhi always felt that if the scholar picked up the knife, he would definitely be very heroic.

This night, the rain was pouring down.

In the heavy rain, the scholar took shelter from the rain under the eaves, and in the middle of the night, there was a coughing sound.

Ye Hatzhi walked out of the house, carried the hot scholar back to the temple, and took care of it carefully.

Day after day, year after year.

The two lived together in a dilapidated temple, but they didn't talk about the love between men and women.

One day, the scholar put away his bags: "I'm going to Beijing to catch the exam." ”

"Wait for me to be the top student in high school, and come back to marry you."

The little fox Ye Hatezhi blushed and just nodded, and then ran back to the temple.

I don't know how long it took.

The little fox did not wait for the scholar to come back, and worshiped sincerely in front of the Buddha: "Buddha, he ...... Still alive? ”

On the black smoke of the oil lamp, the picture flickered.

The scholar entered Beijing, and in a blink of an eye, the spring breeze was proud, wearing red ribbon colors, and traveling through the capital.

Subsequently, the scholar entered the Prime Minister's Mansion and took the Prime Minister's daughter.

In the blink of an eye, the scholar had a son and a daughter under his knees, and the scholar was still painting, painting a woman in plain clothes, with a beautiful little fox behind her.

Ye hated it happily: "He still remembers me!" ”

In the picture, the scholar looked at a pair of children: "Han doesn't regret it, Han Qingyun, go and play with your mother." ”

"Draw here for my father and help the Heavenly Destiny Division catch demons."

The stone statue spoke: "Idiot, have you woken up?" ”

"Han doesn't regret it, Han Qingyun, he is on the rise, and he doesn't regret anything."

"Do you want to be the step on his way to the top?"

Ye Hazhi was silent for a moment, and then spoke: "It turns out that he already knew that I was a fox. ”

"But I don't believe he's going to do that."

Stone statue: "You don't believe in Buddha, do you believe in him?" ”

Ye hated: "You are not a Buddha, you are just a broken stone." ”

"What's more, even if you are a Buddha, I believe in him."

At this time, Ye Haozhi picked up the stone statue, held it in his hand, and smashed it down.

At that moment, Han Zhou's knife fell on the old monk's neck.

The illusion shattered in an instant.

The wails of the battlefield have returned.

Blood, covered the earth.

The death of every Jindan monk will trigger a monstrous blood qi and spiritual energy to return to heaven and earth.

Such a battlefield is like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a devil's cave.

The stone slabs that have been trampled to pieces, the earth that has been scorched by spiritual energy, and the withered yellow spirit grass mixed with wild grass, are no different.

Blood seeped into the earth, and it turned red.

Two Yin Xiu were facing each other at this time, one was playing the dong flute and the other was the guqin.

Jingo's voice exploded.

The surrounding air is constantly being blown apart by the collision of sound waves.

In the earth-shattering sound, someone sang loudly:

[Why bother with all dust, there is a fate to gather, but there is no fate to find

The sword cuts the world apart, and only one word of love will part

Why bother mortally, you kill me, I kill you

Stepping on the nine dark blood weeping, no matter how strong the wind and rain are

Why bother with dust, like the morning light in full bloom

All dust must be fought to the Kunlun ruins

Everything must be loved, must be hated, must sigh, sigh will eventually pass......]

Han Zhou came out of the illusion and felt that there was an inexplicable extra pair of shackles on his body.

Then he turned his head to look at Ye Haozhi.

Ye Haozhi also turned his head to look at Han Zhou, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

"Cause and Effect ......"

Time is not out, space is king.

Fate does not come out, cause and effect are gods.

Here, there are actually people who have mastered a law of the avenue of fate.

Han Zhou looked over and saw an old man.

The old man trembled and paled.

"Hahaha...... Poof......" The old man walked forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Good, it's hard to fool you."

Han Zhou felt that this illusion was very strange, as if he was tricking himself into abandoning his seven emotions and six desires.

However, just three links, the old man's illusion failed.

If he succeeds, he will probably become the walking dead.

The old man did not think that he had failed, but laughed, and the smile was very gloomy.

In the face of Han Zhou and Ye Hazhi, he chose two different plans.

Strive to make Ye Hate give up this love, and strive to make Han Zhou give up his desire.

It can be said that the failure is because of the wrong choice, and it may be a little simpler to let Ye Hazhi give up his desire and let Han Zhou give up love.

However, he also kept his back hand, precisely because Han Zhou was unwilling to give up his desires, so he took advantage of the situation to dial the cause and effect of Han Zhou, the cause and effect of marriage.

"Unexpectedly, the old monk has a complete law of fate, but in the end, he can't accept your lives."

"However, this is the end of the marriage between the two."

"Haha~hahaha~"

"Before you die, disgust you." After saying that, the old man fell to the ground and coughed up blood in a big gulp.

In his state, Han Zhou was not in a hurry to send him back to the West.

I just felt that a string on my body was broken.

A crisp sound of 'bang' echoed in the sea of knowledge.

At this time, Zhang Bairen killed Han Zhou's side: "Brother Han." ”

Han Zhou frowned: "What is this old man talking nonsense?" ”

Zhang Bairen's face was not good-looking: "What he said is true." ”

"This old man should be the kind of Yuan Ying who is more than three thousand years old, and he has reached the end of his life."

"This rule he applies is called renunciation."

"To be precise, it's not a law, but a kind of top-level mastery created by the law of separation."

Han Zhou looked at Ye Haozhi, and then at Zhang Bairen: "What do you mean?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with my brain, and I guess there's nothing wrong with hating."

"Just such a law can break our marriage?"

Zhang Bairen nodded: "This is the law, the law of the Great Dao of Cause and Effect." ”

"Nothing is happening now, but one day it will ......"

Ye Haozhi walked over quickly: "How to break?" ”

Zhang Bairen: "Cause and effect, people without cause and effect can't break it, only you can break it." ”

Han Zhou: "I go to learn the avenue of cause and effect by myself, can I break it?" ”

Ye Haozhi's eyes were full of worry: "How can it be so easy to ......"

Han Zhou unhurriedly took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone: "Fortunately, what I learned is Wendao." ”

As he spoke, Han Zhou raised his pen and waved it.

[Count the squirrel.] and reported Fang Ficher.

Cherish the spring and fold the remnants of red. The rain is light and windy, and the plum is green.

Yongfeng willow, no one flies the snow all day long.

Don't pluck the strings. Grievances can be said. 】

Writing this, Han Zhou took a deep breath, urged the literary tone, and came out majestically:

[The sky is not old, and the love is inexorable.

The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

The night has passed, and the east window has not been white. 】

【Chiaki Sui】

Lifting the pen and writing down, the world changes color.

Over the entire battlefield, the clouds dispersed.

The shadow of the moon hung high, and on the moon, a shadow moved gently.

A red thread fell from the Moon Palace to the earth.

This silk thread, like a swimming dragon, quickly wound wildly between the two figures.

On the earth, peach blossoms are everywhere.

In the sky, flying like wings.

Qingluan Fire Phoenix, passing through the sky.

One by one, Wenshan rose from the ground, directly covering the entire Zixi Cave Heaven.

The tall mountains of Zixi Cave Heaven are like mounds in front of the continuous Wen Mountain.

Seven Wen Mountains, exuding a pink light.

These seven Wenshan are completely different from the Wenshan where poetry is usually written.

Cause and effect Wenshan, love Wenshan, desire Wenshan, humanitarian Wenshan.

The four mountains are listed in turn.

In front of the four Wen Mountains, the two Wen Mountains do not have the breath of the laws of Taoism, but are engraved with two names.

Han Zhou, Ye hate.

Next to the two famous Wen Mountains, there is a strange and magnificent Wen Mountain, which is not clear at all.

Even in the entire atmosphere of Tianxuanxing, there is only the foot of this Wen Mountain.

There was only one word in everyone's minds when they saw it, Heavenly Dao.

Tiandao Wenshan.

Testimony of the Heavenly Way.

Heavenly marriage.

Countless red threads were wrapped around Han Zhou and Ye Hatzhi, a thousand times.

Thousands of red lines, one by one, tied a dead knot.

No force, not even cause and effect, can break this knot of death.

[The sky is not old, and the love is inexorable.

The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. 】

When the mountains dissipated, the people around them looked here.

"It's ...... What? ”

Han Zhou looked at the old monk who was dripping blood on the ground: "Break off, the law of cause and effect?" The god of law? That's it? ”

"You can die."

The old monk's eyes widened, and he looked at everything in front of him in horror.

The law, the law of the avenue of cause and effect, known as the god of the law, is still above space and time!

And now, it's so easy to be broken?

Sevenfold Wenshan, the poetry of the gods......

The old monk's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood coughed out, and this time, a piece of lung tissue was connected and coughed out together.

Others are stuck in their throats, but his real larynx is blocked by fragments of the heart and lungs.

There are pale, breath-holding red, breath-holding blue, and black when cause and effect are broken.

Colorful.

"You ......"

Han Zhou didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of thing that was originally buried in the loess on the top of his head, and his heart was turned out to do evil, and now it was buried back.

Instead, he looked at Ye Hazhi.

The two can now hear each other's heartbeats clearly.

This feeling, perhaps, will last forever.

Because the sky is not old, the love is inexorable.

Those who fought for their lives on the battlefield had their own thoughts.

Some people saw that their lord was about to be attacked by sneak attack, but the next moment they turned their hands into clouds and turned their hands into rain, directly turning the tide of the battle, so they were greatly encouraged, and the knife in their hands became heavier, and the curse in their mouths was even more hilarious.

Someone saw that the powerful monk in his sect gambled on his life, and was directly and easily resolved by the opponent's master, and finally felt what fate was.

The way of heaven is not in me.

Does fate want me to die?

The momentum is gone.

However, people on both sides have a tacit understanding, and no one will go into that circle.

No one wants to go to Han Zhou to send a head, and no one wants to go in and be a light bulb.

Except for Zhang Bairen, who is already a light bulb.

In other words, the testimony of the Heavenly Dao, and under the witness of Zhang Bairen, it is really ...... Is it a coincidence?

Zhang Bairen watched Han Zhou and Ye Haozhi walk into each other the next moment, and he couldn't bear to be this light bulb, so he flew the shield directly, and threw a thunder talisman into the crowd of Zixi Cave Heavenly Monks.

Seventeen or eighteen people were blown up, and my heart was much more comfortable.

Ye Hate began to feel that a string in his heart was broken.

But then, seeing a thousand red threads wrapped around him and Han Zhou, he immediately reacted.

Han Zhou wrote a love poem and rubbed the law of cause and effect on the ground.

Cut off one cause and effect for me, and I will cause a thousand for myself.

What can you do with me?

Walking closer, Ye Haozhi grabbed Han Zhou's palm: "Has it been cracked?" ”

"It should be fine." Han Zhou smiled: "This time, a thousand marriage red lines have tied us together, and no one can destroy them." ”

Ye Haozhi's face blushed: "But I haven't thought about being with you for the rest of my life, a thousand red threads, I'm afraid that the day the universe is destroyed, it won't be unraveled." ”

Han Zhou: "If you haven't thought about it, you can learn the path of cause and effect and solve it yourself." ”

Ye Haozhi lightly hammered Han Zhou's chest: "The road of cause and effect is so difficult, I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it." ”

The sound of killing, shouting, the sound of the piano, the sound of knives.

On the withered yellow grass, Ye Hazhi lowered his head and saw a small ordinary white flower.

The surrounding flowers and plants have long been burned by the war, and they have even turned into charcoal.

The world is like this, there is only one flower.

Pure and open.

Ye Haozhi picked this little flower and looked at the surrounding battlefield, and the shouting and noise around him stopped abruptly.

It seems that the whole world is quiet and there is no one else.

Holding a small white flower, Ye Hazhi said calmly: "I suddenly feel tired. ”

"War, I'm so tired."

This poem was written by Han Zhou himself, and Han Zhou's mental state is okay and he will not be affected by too much feedback from it.

But Ye Hatzhi entered the love network at this time, although he did not resist mentally, but he was locked by a thousand silk threads, and his discomfort was very strong.

I haven't gotten used to it yet.

Han Zhou held a Xuanzhong knife in his hand: "Then you go into my small world to rest and rest, I have to kill the enemy and get the merits." ”

"It won't be long before I will be promoted and raised, become a generalissimo, serve as the prince of Zhenguo, marry the ninth princess, and go to the peak of my life, I am a little excited to think about it."

Saying that, Han Zhou opened the small world and sent Ye Hazhi in.

Then the small world was closed.

The moment he closed the small world, Han Zhou opened the small world again, wanting to pick up Ye Haozhi out: "I thought about it for a while, I'll change the place for you, I have a Sumeru mustard seed bag, there is a big villa in it, and it is more comfortable to live in than the small world!" ”

Ye Haozhi smiled: "No, it's good here." ”

Han Zhou smiled awkwardly: "Sumeru mustard seed bag is better!" ”

"It's late, I've seen it." Ye Hate's arms clasped his hands:

"Okay, Han Zhou, Jinwu Zangjiao."

"It's still a female demon cultivator who cultivates the dual cultivation method of the Lust Dao, and it's still a virgin body harmony method."

"I'll find out if there's anyone else."

Han Zhou closed the small world again: "I'm afraid this is the road to say goodbye to the scumbag Sea King." ”

"Grass~"

At this time, in the small world, Ye Haozhi and Zhou Yi were facing each other.

The panda is not here now, if Ye Haozhi makes a move, Zhou Yi will be dead.

However, Ye Hazhi didn't make a move, but asked: "Why did he leave you in the small world?" ”

Zhou Yi owed: "Her Royal Highness the Ninth Princess." ”

"I'm here to suppress souls."

Ye Haozhi raised his eyebrows: "Oh? ”

Zhou Yi hurried: "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, we have seen it." ”

"Seen?" As a monk, Ye Hezhi never forgets it, but he can't remember Zhou Yi's face.

"I don't know Tianxuan Demon Cultivator, you have a lot of sin on you, and you are definitely not a Saint Xuan."

Zhou Yi: "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, the first time we met, it was when you and Han Zhou met......

Ye Hazhi didn't react, and then thought carefully: "Are you ......?"

"Yes, that's me."

"At that time, when I met the Burst Bull Ape, His Highness ran away with Han Zhou, and I ran away separately from your maid."

Only then did Ye Hatzhi determine that Zhou Yi was a Saint Xuan Monk: "How did you become like this?" What about your flesh? ”

Zhou Yicai talked about his own affairs.

After a long time, Ye Haozhi understood: "Now, you have to wait for the day to find a monk who has attained the Great Achievement of the Great Dao of Life before you can leave Han Zhou." ”

Zhou Yi could only be embarrassed: "Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, I know that I am not worthy of Han Zhou, and I haven't thought about this, you can rest assured, I am just Han Zhou's maid now......"

Ye Haozhi is very good at grasping the key point: "Wait a minute, when Han Zhou helped you choose your physical body, he directly scanned all the Heavenly Xuan Female Demon Cultivators present at that time with his divine sense??! ”

Zhou Yi could only nod awkwardly: "I'm sorry, Your Royal Highness the Ninth Princess, I caused this matter, don't ...... it"

"I don't care about that, I'm just asking." Ye Haozhi looked at Zhou Yi: "Then your current body must have been carefully scanned." ”

Zhou Yi's face turned red directly, nodded, and his voice was as small as a mosquito: "Hmm~"

Ye Hate sighed, marriage is such a thing, marriage is marriage, cause and effect.

I can't tell.

Ye Hazhi asked: "A man, after seeing you, haven't you thought about marrying him?" ”

"Me?" Zhou Yi sat on the stone bench and curled up: "I'm not worthy of him." ”

"He is so talented, so strong, and his mind is firm, maybe he will become an immortal in the future, I will die in a few thousand years, thousands of years is for the life of an immortal, but it is just a flick of a finger."

Ye Haozhi looked at Zhou Yi and thought for a while.

At this time, I thought of Leng Yunxin.

Compared with Zhou Yi, Leng Yunxin is his competitor.

However, it seems that this kind of competition, from today onwards, is no longer meaningful.

Regardless of whether others are or not, he must be an inevitable part of Han Zhou's fate.

Thinking about it, Ye Haozhi raised his head and looked around: "Take me to Han Zhou's small world for a walk, it's the first time I've come here." ”

……

In front of the Zixi Hall, Han Zhou carried a knife and walked to the main gate step by step.

At the beginning of the battlefield, it was difficult to separate.

Even if the cultivators of the Purple Creek Cave Heaven had lost their energy, the total combat strength of the core disciples far exceeded that of the First Army of the Holy Dragon and the First Army of the Divine Phoenix.

However, as the follow-up troops of the Divine Phoenix Legion continued to rush over, this situation was reversed.

At this time, the War Beast Legion had also killed here from another direction.

Then, a large number of war machines, mechs, chariots, and small warships swarmed in.

Han Zhou only wanted to be the first to step into the door of the Purple Creek Hall, and he didn't want to care about anything else.

Carrying the knife, Han Zhou walked into the Purple Creek Hall.

How to say this feeling.

It's a feeling of conquest.

Those who rebelled in history once walked into the Jinluan Palace, did it feel like this?

The sects of Tianxuan attacked each other, when one sect replaced the thirty-six caves of heaven and seventy-two blessed lands, was this feeling?

It's a feeling that makes people's blood boil, and it's easy to stimulate greed.

No wonder the Tianxuan Alliance can maintain such a strong combat power in such a chaotic situation.

This greed will still motivate the upper monks to constantly cultivate the lower monks in order to achieve their own war ambitions.

It's just that in this situation of perennial conquest, real mortals are very miserable.

Han Zhou's knife slashed out and landed on the four-character plaque of Zixi Cave Heaven.

The plaque cracked, but did not break.

The material is very good, although it is only a façade decoration, but it is a five-grade metal.

Even if Han Zhou's physical strength was super strong, he didn't interrupt this huge plaque with a single blow.

Han Zhou put away the Xuanzhong knife: "The key!" ”

The Immortal Phoenix Burning Flame Gold keyboard loaded with voice control unfolds in the air.

Han Zhou picked up the keyboard and hit the plaque hard.

The immortal phoenix energy on the keyboard found a breakthrough and rushed out, tearing the plaque in an instant.

[Xianwu General Han Zhou, broke through the Zixi Cave Heavenly Hall, and the Zixi Cave was destroyed. 】

[Please ask the Holy Dragon Legion and the Divine Phoenix Legion to sweep the entire territory of Zixi Cave Heaven and capture all the enemy monks who have escaped within a month. 】

[After the battle, ask the Eighth Legion of the Divine Phoenix Legion to be responsible for garrisoning the Zixi Cave Heaven, and the Holy Dragon Legion and the rest of the Divine Phoenix Legion will assemble and prepare to go to the blessed land of Treasure Island. 】

The intelligent core gives commands continuously.

Originally, Zixi Dongtian could not be the opponent of the two major armies, and when the strategic goal was completed, the intelligence core directly announced the victory of the battle.

This news will also quickly spread on other battlefields, as well as mortals and the Saint Xuanben Star.

And Han Zhou also received a new order at this time.

[Order, Xianwu General Han Zhou, please go to the Star Battleship Command to report that Zhang Bairen, the deputy general of the First Army, has been promoted to the general of gods and demons and commands the First Army. 】

Zhang Bairen joined the Academy of Gods and Demons after the big exam, and it is normal to be named the General of Gods and Demons.

However, this title has been left until now, specifically reserved for Zhang Bairen, which Han Zhou didn't expect.

But what does it mean to send yourself to headquarters?

Don't you need yourself on the battlefield anymore?

This is certainly not possible.

Han Zhou immediately realized that now, I am afraid that there is a place where he needs himself more.

At this time, the sixth master sent a message: "Han Zhou, listen well, you are now starting to be promoted to the first commander of the Dark Dragon Guard, and soon you will be crowned a duke and take over the position of the Marshal of the Imperial Immortal Martial Arts, these are not important, the most important thing for you now is to prepare to go to the Sumeru Ladder." ”

"If you can't climb the ladder, the path of cultivation in this life will be over."

"From now on, adjust to your best condition and take on this challenge that will be related to your path to immortality."

Han Zhou was stupid when he saw the news of the sixth master.

A challenge to the path of immortals?

The Ladder of Sumeru?

Han Zhou asked: "Sixth Master, what is the Sumeru Ladder?" ”

The sixth master replied to the message: "You just need to know that on the Sumeru Ladder, there are immortals living on it. ”

Immortals?

Immortals!

On the border of the Shengxuan Empire, Sumeru Xiongguan, the planet with the three major academies, lives with immortals?!

(End of chapter)