The demon god stared at him with fierce eyes, and only said indifferently for a long time: "Boy, where did you learn your demon pattern?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian pondered for a moment and said, "There is no teacher."

The Demon God sneered, "Nonsense, unless you have the blood of the Venerable Demon Demon, how can you....".

At this, the demon god trembled, and then his gaze stared towards the black mountain.

At this time, the distorted face of Black Mountain nodded desperately and said, "Lord Demon God, the little lord is a natural demon bloodline."

Hearing this, the demon god was stunned again, and soon he shook his head again and said, "Impossible, the bloodline of the demon has long been cut off, how can it be passed on to the human race?"

Montenegro also guessed that the Demon God would not believe his words, so he hurriedly ran over and tore off Xuanyuan's shirt and said, "Lord Demon God, look, this is the bloodline of the Demon Demon."

As he spoke, he really pointed at the dark demon pattern in Xuanyuan Traceless's body.

The demon god stared at the dark red shadow for a long time, and only after thinking for a long time did he reopen his eyes and say, "Are you here to take away the military power of this demon god?"

Like the Dark Devil, the Demon God's first instinct was military power.

"Lord Demon God, you misunderstood, we don't want to seize military power, we just want you to change the strategy of destroying the plane" Xuanyuan Wuxian was nervous, and blurted out, forgetting that he didn't know how to speak magic words.

When the demon god heard this, a pair of bull's eyes stared at him.

Seeing Xuanyuan without a trace, he was stunned in his heart.

After a long time, the demon god snorted coldly: "What qualifications do you have to ask this seat to change the battle strategy?"

He even spoke plane language.

Hearing Xuanyuan Wuxian was stunned, and the pronunciation of the demon god was very standard, just like the official words of the plane.

"Lord Daede... I am asking you on behalf of tens of thousands of innocent poor people" Xuanyuan Wuxian saw that he understood the language of the plane, so he did not shy away from it.

"This general is a demon general, what's wrong with killing people," the demon god said coldly.

Xuanyuan Wuxian also sneered and said, "But the people who fight with you are all immortal alliance soldiers, what do you have to do with these good people?"

The demon god smiled and said, "All human races should be killed... This war was started by your human race first, and they killed the demon race, have you ever shown mercy to our demon people?"

Xuanyuan Wuxian frowned and said: "There is a debtor and a master, how can the people here be innocent? They have no power to restrain the chicken, so how can they hurt you."

The demon god sneered: "Demons have always obeyed the rules of the strong, and all weak creatures should be exterminated."

Xuanyuan Traceless never dreamed that he would hear such cold-blooded words from the mouth of a demon god.

He glared angrily at the Demon God, "So you are determined to destroy this plane?"

The Demon God stared at him with contemptuous eyes and said, "This Demon God will never change his strategy because of your little human race."

With that, he burst out laughing.

Xuanyuan Wuxian also looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and the laughter even overpowered the demon god.

"Boy, what are you laughing at," the demon god said in some surprise.

"Demon God.... I laugh at you for having no one in your eyes, I laugh at you for your mouse eyes," Xuanyuan roared as he glared at him.

"You, are you looking for death," the demon god roared.

"Lord Demon God, don't you respect the strong? Now, then, solve the problem the way you do," Regulus Traceless roared almost hoarsely.

"Just you?" said the Demon God with some disdain: "Your cultivation is less than half of this Demon God."

Xuanyuan Wuxian sneered: "I don't compare my cultivation with you, I want to declare war on you", this statement was categorical, and the demon god and Montenegro were dumbfounded.

"You're declaring war on me?What are you going to do with this throne??," the demon god laughed in annoyance.

"I don't have soldiers, but I can train, and I will build an army in the shortest possible time," Xuanyuan Wuxian said in a tone and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Boy, do you really want to fight with the elite soldiers of the demon clan in this seat?Do you know that war is not child's play, it will kill a lot of people" The demon god fox stared at him suspiciously for a long time before he was sure that he was not joking.

"Rather than sit and wait, we'd rather be broken jade," he said, Xuanyuan tearing off his shirt without a trace, biting his finger and writing a line of blood on it.

"This is a declaration of war, ten days later, you and I will each take 3,000 people into the war zone, and the defeated will obey all the orders of the victor" Xuanyuan Wuxian shook his arm and threw the blood book to him.

The demon god picked up the blood book, looked at it a few times, and sneered: "This seat doesn't need three thousand people, only a few hundred demon soldiers are enough to kill you."

Xuanyuan Wuxian also replied: "That's your business, I will definitely prepare three thousand people, and wait for you in the war zone in ten days."

After speaking, Xuanyuan Wuxian didn't say anything more, beckoned towards Montenegro, and strode out of the military tent.

At this moment, the demon god behind him said loudly again: "Boy, how can this demon god military tent come when you say you come, and leave as soon as you say." Peng made a loud noise, and Xuanyuan Wuxian felt that his body had been struck by lightning, and he flew out solemnly. The moment he landed, Montenegro had already held him back.

Xuanyuan Wuxian opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Montenegro hurriedly asked: "Little master, are you seriously injured?

Xuanyuan grabbed him without a trace and said, "Don't, let's leave and return to the business district, I don't need them to heal."

After saying that, Xuanyuan stepped into the void without a trace, and Black Mountain hurriedly caught up, supporting him with his back, and ran wildly all the way in the direction he came.

Who are you?

Who are you?

Why do you look exactly like me?

Why do you look exactly like me?

Don't you repeat what I say?

Don't you repeat what I say?

Lin Zhize struggled in pain, feeling like he was glued to his own shadow, and he couldn't get rid of him no matter what.

Lin Zhize swung his fist and smashed it at his head, and he also swung his fist and smashed it towards his head.

For a moment, the fists of the two of them slammed together, forming a bright wave of light.

Then the two of them took a few steps back, and then looked at each other.

At this point, the shadow man was no longer like him, and his body gradually became transparent, and a flame seemed to burn within it.

No, three regiments to be exact. They are entangled with each other to form a tricolor flame.

Then the transparent man strode towards him, so fast that even Lin Zhize himself couldn't feel it, and he had already been directly pierced by the shadow man.

His body flickered, and suddenly the shadow man disappeared.

Then he felt as if there was a flame burning in his body again, and yes, it was the three-color flame.

Lin Zhize struggled in pain and roared....

Senior Brother Lin!

Wake up!

Senior Brother Lin, what's wrong with you!

Come and see him!

The intermittent sound broke Lin Zhize's chaotic thoughts, and his frowns gradually eased.

He opened his eyes slightly, a hint of confusion in his gaze.

I... Where is this?56

He saw a beautiful face, familiar, as if he had seen it before.

He pondered, and soon found the corresponding information from his memory.

He is an elixir fairy.

"You're in the Elixir Palace," replied the beautiful face on the other side.

"Elixir Palace, why am I here again" Lin Zhize stared at her in confusion.

"Because you failed to practice and your body was burned by demonic fire, the elders were helpless, and finally sent you to the elixir palace," the elixir fairy explained.

"Did I fail in my practice?" Lin Zhize frowned and said, "I remember... I'm ..... in the Washing Pond."

The memories in Lin Zhize's mind came like a tide in an instant, and then he knew why he was like this.

It turned out that when he was about to merge the three powers that day, he triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, which was a very ghostly Heavenly Tribulation.

With a bolt of lightning, it split itself in half, half of which was the shadow.

Recalling that experience, Lin Zhize still feels a little chilled.

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, his eyes opened completely, and he glanced around, as well as the fairy opposite, and Yin Keren.

He leaned over slightly and said, "Thank you for the fairy's life-saving grace."

The elixir fairy shook her head in confusion and said, "I'm not saving you... I'm saving the one inside you...".

Saying this, the elixir fairy shut up.

From her eyes, Lin Zhize obviously saw a kind of resentment.

Lin Zhize remembered that she had a conversation with Lingyin Fairy before, and she didn't have a cold in her heart.

Fortunately, she didn't do it when she was unconscious, otherwise she wouldn't have woken up now.

In Yin Keren, it was a silly girl, and when she saw herself wake up, she was so excited that she burst into tears.

Lin Zhize closed his eyes again, and after a long time, he sorted out everything, and said to the elixir fairy: "Fairy, can I enter the immortal washing pool again."

"What are you going to do?" replied to him not with elixir, but from Yin Ke'er.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhize was also quite surprised, Yin Keren's expression was too exaggerated.

"Don't you know, you were in the Immortal Washing Pond that day, and you almost alarmed the entire Xuantian Sect...."Yin Keren said with wide eyes.

"Alarm the entire Xuantian Sect?" Lin Zhize was a little confused.

The elixir fairy added: "At that time, your cultivation of the exercises caused a huge change in the spirituality of the Immortal Washing Pool, which eventually caused the spiritual power to run wild in the entire Xuantian Sect, and many low-level cultivators were severely injured by the spiritual impact, and you also alarmed the Council of Elders, as well as the Sect of Masters."

The elixir fairy doesn't talk much, but every sentence can hit the point.

Lin Zhize instantly knew clearly what was happening outside when he wanted to merge the three forces.

"This time I won't make such a big move, I need to wash the immortal pool to fully recover" Lin Zhize's gaze turned to the elixir fairy.

Because now only she knows what is going on inside her.

The elixir fairy nodded and said, "The situation in your body is indeed extremely weird, even if I use good medicinal materials to suppress it, I still can't extinguish the three-colored flame, do you really have a way to refine it?"

Lin Zhize said: "I can, I don't want to lose money, can you help me?"

It was the first time for Lin Zhize to beg for someone in such a low voice.

The elixir fairy glanced at him indifferently, not moved at all, but when she touched the birthmark on his neck, she relented again: "Okay... I'll talk to the elders."

After speaking, she turned around and left, and before leaving, she stared at Lin Zhize's neck a few more times.

At this time, Lin Zhize realized his neck, so he instructed Yin Kedao: "Bring a mirror, I want to look at my neck."

Yin Keren was a little confused, but she wouldn't refute Lin Zhize, and immediately ran out to get a mirror.

placed it between Lin Zhize's neck, and Lin Zhize saw the birthmark clearly at this time.

It didn't exist before, but now it was clearly visible on his neck.

Thinking of the elixir fairy's eyes, he gradually realized that this birthmark seemed to have something to do with the reincarnation of the immortal ancestor.

Lin Zhize's thoughts moved, and he found that the withered old man in Zhihai was long gone.

At this time, the sea of knowledge was chaotic, like a mess after a vicious battle.

Lin Zhize didn't dare to stay anywhere, and hurriedly returned to reality.

Yin Keren stared at him with a concerned expression and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?" You name it, and I'll help you rub it."

Lin Zhize was stunned, he didn't expect this rude and resilient eldest lady to become so considerate.

It's just that he still doesn't have a good impression of Yin Keren, he stared at Yin Keren and said coldly: "I said that I wouldn't let people disturb my cultivation, why do you still let people in."

Yin Keren said with a look of grievance: "It's that bull-nosed old man, he provoked Lingzun, I was forcibly escorted back by Shizun, and Xiaobai was also punished in the trapped Dragon Valley."

Lin Zhize stared at her pitiful face, and said for a long time: "Forget it, you help me go to the Immortal Ancestor Hall now, find the things and items I usually carry with me, and remember not to let the Spirit Venerable see it."

Yin Keren nodded and said, "I'll be careful," and then she reluctantly turned around and walked out of the hall.

At this time, Lin Zhize was the only one left in the room, and he could finally think about some problems and check the injuries in his body.

I don't know how long it has been before Lin Zhize reopened his eyes, he has now cleared all the causes and consequences, and he also knows how serious the injuries in his body are.

Now he must return to the Immortal Washing Pool, otherwise he will definitely lose all his achievements.

Thinking that he might become a waste person for the rest of his life, Lin Zhize roared a little unwillingly.

The voice was low and muffled, like a beast.

At that moment, a gray shadow silently entered the hall, and finally came to his bed. Until this time, Lin Zhize was still unconscious.

A cloud of purple light surged from the palm of the figure's hand, and at the moment when it was on the verge of Lin Zhize's back, he withdrew it.

Then he smiled indifferently and said, "Boy, I can heal you, but you must answer me a question."

The abrupt voice made Lin Zhize tremble, and he immediately turned his head vigilantly and looked at the unfamiliar face.

It was a human skin mask, to be exact.

He was expressionless.

Lin Zhize was stunned: "Who are you?"

The man sneered, "You don't need to know my identity, you just need to answer my questions."

Lin Zhize raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you my identity, I am the reincarnation of the Immortal Ancestor."

Lin Zhize guessed that he was also a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, so he threatened.

The man sneered: "What kind of thing is Immortal Ancestor, if he hadn't been successful enough back then, how could this seat have missed that thing."

"Come on, where is that thing now?" The cold voice pierced through Lin Zhize's ear drum and went straight to the depths of the sea of knowledge.

"Who are you?" Lin Zhize now clearly knew that this person was terrifying, and his cultivation was even above the Spirit Venerable.

"Who am I, you are not qualified to know, tell me, where is that thing?" The man coldly reached out and pressed his Adam's apple, threatening: "If you don't say it, you will never open your mouth."