On this day, the three of Bei Ming Xiu left Huangsha Town, and Dongfang Xi arrived in Zhongzhou City, which was something that only a few people paid attention to and did not know.

Of the many things that happened on this day, there is only one that is truly well known.

The Demon Emperor abdicated, and Yao Chong officially succeeded the Demon Emperor.

This undoubtedly caused an uproar in both the human and demon worlds, and countless people were speculating whether the situation on the mainland in the future would be much more turbulent because of this new demon emperor.

But no one paid attention to the devastating volcanic eruption in the Heavenly Desolate Valley.

In that natural disaster, only a few people barely escaped, and in a short time, no one wanted to return to the area to explore, so no one noticed that the collapsed crater had been blocked by a huge turtle shell, and the lava could no longer gush out half a minute.

So no one would have noticed that there was actually a person in the huge tortoise shell, and this person had been in it for three whole days.

Long Yao sat in the middle of the turtle shell, and the spirit ink wrapped her whole body, as if she was wearing an ink-colored armor for her.

The blood flames of the dragon raged all around her, burning everything around her furiously.

If this weren't the remains of the Red Blood Dragon Turtle, which was also carrying the Blood Flame of the Flame Dragon, it would have been incinerated by the Blood Flame a long time ago.

Her expression was extremely solemn, as if she was being oppressed by some powerful force from outside the sky, and she had to blast all her strength out to barely compete with it.

Beside her, there was an illusion that seemed to be completely illusory, but it exuded a terrifying and terrifying coercion that was far beyond the blood of the Yan Dragon.

The phantom's face was indiscerning, like a reflection in the water, shattering at the slightest touch, but the flame dragon blood flame could not incinerate it, and it was extremely difficult to even get close.

Long Yao gritted her teeth, squeezed all the power in her body, and tried to forcibly destroy it with the flame dragon blood flame and the seventy-two runes carved on her body.

This battle that no one knew about had begun since she gently stroked the top of Yuan Xue's head, and it had not ended until now.

From the delay of the divine soul flying outside the outside, to rushing into the battlefield that she had no intention of preparing and which was most suitable for her, Long Yao had been suffering at the limit for a long time.

No one knows what kind of pain Long Yao has endured in the past three days, and no one knows how much she has paid to survive until now.

But on this day, when the sun and the moon were exchanged, Long Yao's eyes finally opened.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she began to cough up blood in large gulps, as if she wanted to cough up all the internal organs in her body.

As soon as the blood touched the flame of the dragon's blood, it added fuel to the fire, making it explode even more vigorously.

But her jade hand, which was already completely covered by dragon scales, finally tore through the phantom with blood flames, and grabbed an unknown thing from it.

With what appeared to be a loud snort, the phantom shattered and dissipated.

Long Yao clenched the thing that was constantly wriggling in his hand, and the flame dragon blood flame suppressed it with spiritual ink, until there was no movement, and then he barely stood up with the bones on the shell of the red blood dragon turtle, and took a step forward with great difficulty.

At this time, the inside of the turtle shell is like the eighteen layers of hell in the legendary underworld, and the explosion of the blood flame of the fire dragon can definitely burn everything that enters in an instant.

Except for this turtle shell and the owner of the flame dragon blood flame that raged in it.

With every step Long Yao took, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his slender body stagnated for a long time after shaking, so that he could take the second step.

But as she walked, her expression became more resolute, and her walk became smoother and smoother.

When she walked out of the turtle shell, she was the same Mr. Ryuuji who looked at all directions, casually picked up a pen to sketch an ink cloud, and stepped on the cloud to go straight to the sky.

The blood she left behind was consumed in the Flame Dragon Blood Flame, and after half a month, the Blood Flame was extinguished, and there was no trace of it.

......

After a while, Long Yao returned to the secluded spring realm floating behind the Shoreless Sword Peak and the colorful clouds, walked straight into the pharmacy, turned out a few bottles of pills and poured them into his mouth, and began to vomit blood frantically.

But her smile was still very satisfied.

The previous battle was the most dangerous battle she had ever experienced in her life, much more dangerous than the battle she had with Dongfang Xin.

Although she was wounded, she still went all out, put all her life's learning into practice, plus first delayed with the sky, and then took advantage of the location to fight, she has definitely exploded into a six-point combat power in her heyday.

The other party is just a soul clone from outside the sky, in order to avoid the suppression of the eye of the firmament, it briefly broke through the void and came, and it is unknown whether there is a force of the body or not.

Although she is extremely miserable now, fortunately, she still won in the end.

Long Yao coughed up blood while digesting the medicinal power in his body, estimating that he might not be able to return to his heyday for five years, and sighed with some regret.

She forcibly shook the injuries in her body and was about to walk out of the pharmacy, but suddenly she heard two anxious voices.

"Senior sister?"

"Second Senior Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Long Yao's face froze, and when she looked up, she saw Wei Sheng pushing Ming Dao, who was unable to walk and had to sit in a wheelchair, and both of them looked at her with horror on their faces.

Helplessly sure that it was impossible to hide, Long Yao smiled bitterly, waved his hand and burned a large area of blood on the ground, his tone was still calm and firm, not at all like the sound of a seriously injured person.

"Call the light dust. ”

......

With Wei Sheng's shout, the news of Long Yao's serious injury quickly spread throughout the Youquan Realm.

Luo Qingchen landed in front of Long Yao with a ray of light, his face was full of anxiety, and he couldn't help but pick up a colorful cloud of spiritual power condensation, put it on Long Yao's body, and continuously input spiritual power into Long Yao's body.

Qu Youyuan was on crutches, and the crutches were as fast as the wind, and he quickly jumped from his room to the front of the pharmacy, as usual.

Yan Cheng, who was originally sitting on the ground, broke away from the world of calligraphy, and hurriedly stood up with the root of the wall, and staggered over, almost colliding with the same rickety Wen Tingting on the way.

All the fellow disciples of Momei Villa, although their injuries were extremely serious and they would not be able to get better for a while, they all came to the pharmacy as quickly as possible.

Long Yao glanced at Wei Sheng angrily, but he didn't say much.

Now that it has been seen, it must not be hidden.

Qu Youyuan said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

There are only a handful of people in the world who can hurt Long Yao, and he really can't think of anyone who can hurt Long Yao like this.

There is absolutely no such character in the current Holy Pavilion!

Long Yao pointed to the sky.

Above the heavenly dome is the eye of the firmament.

And the Eye of the Sky was extremely peaceful during this time, and there was no movement at all.

The faces of all the disciples of Momei Villa changed.

There is hardly anyone in the world who knows what else is beyond the Eye of the Firmament, and they are not among them.

Their patriarch, Wen Xingyao, had already engraved the existence of that world in his notes.

Ming Dao said in disbelief: "I always thought it was written by the master in his spare time, but it turns out that there is really a hole in it!"

Wen Tingting frowned and said, "But it's impossible, the master clearly wrote, they can't ......"

Long Yao shook his head and said: "'Eight' appeared, and the specific time should be more than ten years ago. ”

The disciples of Momei Mountain Villa were shocked and speechless.

Qu Youyuan woke up from the shock after a long while, and muttered, "Those guys, do you really want to ......?"

"No matter what they want to do, since the master has recorded their existence, of course we, the disciples, can't let them succeed. Ling Yao calmly stretched out her hand towards Qu Youyuan and said, "Engrave the four elephants to me." ”

Qu Youyuan hesitated for a moment and handed over all the four elephant seals to Long Yao.

It is said that it is an engraving, but in fact, in the battle of Momei Villa, they have been broken and can no longer be broken, and it will take at least three or four years to re-form them, and they look like a mess of garbage.

Ming Dao lost his voice and said: "Senior sister, we won't ask for ......"

"The big picture matters. Long Yao stuffed the Four Elephant Engraving Seal into Luo Qingchen's hand, and then put a seemingly formless and qualitative "Pi Lian" on the crumbs of the Four Elephant Engraving, and instructed, "Give the things to Sima Wuhua, but they must first present the Yin and Yang Book of the Tibetan Scripture Building with both hands, and we can return the Four Elephant Engraving, otherwise we will tear down their door." ”

Luo Qingchen nodded in response, but his eyes looked at the broken "Horse Training" that exuded a faint divine aura, and he was a little distracted for a while.

Ming Dao's eyes lit up and shouted, "Second Senior Sister, you are really amazing, too ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the injuries in his body were touched, causing him to cough incessantly.

Long Yao smiled faintly, suddenly his complexion changed, and he stared coldly at Luo Qingchen, who was incorporating the objects in his hand into his own small world, and shouted with murderous intent: "Luo Qingchen, you dare to knock me out secretly, you know the consequences!"

Luo Qingchen was frightened by her, and after thinking for a while, an elemental origin fell on the back of Long Yao's neck with a soft aura, and smashed down with a clean blow, and before Long Yao could speak, he fell into darkness in front of him.

Everyone looked at Luo Qingchen with complicated faces, and Ming Dao secretly gave her a thumbs up.

How much courage does it take to still shoot under the pressure of Long Yao?

But at the same time, they all knew that Long Yao's body was on the verge of collapse, even if it was an immortal body, it couldn't resist, and a good night's sleep was the best choice.

Luo Qingchen sent Long Yao to Wei Sheng's room, and immediately said to Wei Sheng, who was slightly injured among the people in Momei Villa and the only one who still had complete mobility: "I'll trouble you here." ”

Wei Sheng nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's Sister Qingchen, you have to be careful along the way." “

Luo Qingchen said goodbye to everyone and quickly rushed in the direction of the Holy Pavilion.

As a result, in the Youquan Realm, only a group of wounded people from Momei Villa remained.

Qu Youyuan looked at Ming Dao.

Ming Dao looked at Wei Sheng.

Wei Sheng looked at Wen Tingting.

Wen Tingting looked at Yan Cheng.

Yan Cheng lowered his head, didn't look at the others, and only raised his head slightly when he felt his gaze.

After a while, the eyes of the five people met with each other, and with the will of Long Yao, who had already made practical actions, they said silently in their hearts: "For this world." ”

No matter how much resentment there is against the Sacred Pavilion in their hearts, for this purpose, they will support the temporary transformation of enemies into friends with the Sacred Pavilion.

If the other party doesn't accept it, then fight again.

Whether it is war or peace, the great rivers and mountains in the world are extremely beautiful, and they want to keep looking at it.