The school palace was still trembling, as if a giant hand was about to uproot it.

The crowd stumbled to the window. In the vast sea of clouds, there stood a burly figure.

Phoenix-winged purple gold crown, shuttle golden armor, lotus silk step cloud footsteps......

Majestic and warlike!

Tears burst out of his eyes: "Teacher!"

Rampant laughter crossed the sky, and the clouds scattered.

"I'm going!"

Liu Sheng Shoukong rubbed his hands: "Luoyi doll, borrow a blade!"

A golden phantom slowly peeled out from the giant pillar of Wuzhu Academy. The people in the school palace were suddenly surrounded by a sense of emptiness.

The clouds, stirred into a whirlpool by the infinite golden light, like a tornado hanging from the ground.

The wind was fierce, and the cloak was as bright as blood.

The overwhelming golden light suddenly converged into an extremely thin golden light and jumped into Liu Sheng's empty palm.

For a while, the treasure was magnificent, and there were phantoms of mountains and seas and strange beasts rushing behind Liu Sheng's empty guard.

"It's a pity! I can only play it once!" Liu Sheng Shoukong stroked the dark eyebrow stick in his hand, looking like he couldn't put it down.

On top of the black stick, there are rough patterns and countless tiny knife marks, which are obviously battle-hardened.

"Taotao, I'm going!" Liu Sheng Shoukong laughed three times, his eyes were fearless, only the pride of the sky.

The wind gradually subsided, and only a thin cloud trail meandered and crawled above the nine skies, unstoppable.

She had already cried to the ground, and Begonia was holding her head, also crying.

"Bai Yu, if you are defeated, I will not be able to spare you!"

"The heavenly stick is a personal magic weapon for people. Qianqianluo has changed out of mourning clothes and put on a red wine robe. The plump body looked a little thin under the wide robe. She carefully spread an old, yellowed bamboo slip on the table.

"I'm the new sacrificial wine, and I don't know a lot of secrets yet. ”

"After the battle of immortals and demons, it stood here and became the Wuzhu School Palace. What the predecessors who guarded the sky just took away was the stick spirit. Once its mana is exhausted, it will fly back to the palace on its own. In other words, when we see the return of the stick spirit, we will know the outcome of this battle. ”

"That'...... It is not extremely powerful. Is there any hope for the teacher to come back?" Hua Taoyao raised her head from the crook of her arm, tears still forming in the corners of her eyes.

Qianqian Luoyi shook her head lightly: "I don't know ......" She and Hua Taoyao continued the Taoist struggle between their respective divisions, and they were on the same page. But now the teacher of the two is newly dead, and the other may never return...... Under empathy, the two have long abandoned their previous suspicions.

"Bai Yu, you ...... Why don't you go...... There's so little time left for you. "I said all the cruel words before, but now I persuaded Bai Yu to retreat.

"With Xuanliang's mana, even if it is the damaged body of the two predecessors who fought with Shoujing and Shoukong one after another, it will be easy to kill you!" Ye Qinghuan also interjected.

Bai Yu shook his head lightly: "Why are the seniors of Shoukong so anxious, even if I wait for a few more months, I am more sure!"

The teacher said that he felt an inexplicable restlessness in the depths of the Qianfang Mountain, which was intensifying. He feared that if he waited any longer, he would ...... ”

"With the two seniors Zhuyu in front, how can I spare my life!" After being beaten and scolded that day, his future suddenly became much clearer.

"Besides, I'm not helpless!" he shook his hand slightly, "Qinghuan, tell me about Qingqiu again!

Qingqiu, is a country in the clouds, with a radius of nearly 1,000 miles, located in the southwest of Wuzhu School Palace, the source of Surabaya, living in countless beasts of all sizes. Most of these strange beasts are tired of the endless fighting and fighting in the mountains of thousands of directions, and choose to live here peacefully. The lord of Qingqiu is the ruler of these gentle-tempered beasts, and also their protector and leader.

The forces in the mountains are intricate, and there is no shortage of big demons who sneer at Qingqiu's behavior of "wagging their tails and begging for mercy" to humans. The lord of Qingqiu must protect the people from the invasion of those great demons. Therefore, the lord of Qingqiu is often the demon with the most powerful mana in the country.

There are two ways to inherit the lord of the country, one is Zen and the other is gladiatorial fighting. The former is easy to understand, and it is nothing more than the current designated successor. The only difference is that the successor designated by the former lord must accept the challenge of the ten strongest demons in the country. If you win, you will be king, and if you lose, you will lose the qualification to succeed the ruler forever. Back then, the fox fairy Fenghua used ten swords to force back ten warriors and won the crown in one fell swoop.

Gladiatorial fights are much more straightforward. Whoever can defeat the lord of the kingdom and be recognized by the people of the kingdom will be the new ruler.

Bai Yu went here, using the second way.

"In recent years, the Academy Palace has accepted a lot of talented disciples, and how many of them are Qingqiu Demons is not even known to me, but there are by no means a few. Among them, there are those who have made great achievements in the war and have been promoted to the middle level, and it is not difficult to gain their support. ”

"So all you have to do is defeat Xuanliang!"

As long as you defeat Xuanliang! How easy is this "as long"! One is a peerless demon who has practiced for countless years, and the other is a little fox whose minions have not yet been formed...... Bai Yu smiled bitterly to himself.

That night, Bai Yu specially asked Qian Qianluo Yi for a stone room, saying that he wanted to practice the secret method.

Inside the stone chamber, there was only a little bean-like light flickering and jumping. Somehow, a silver-headed moth had blended in, swirling around the lamplight, casting shadows on the moss-covered walls.

Bai Yujie sat on his knees, looking at a small brocade box in his hand. It was the only thing his father left him.

He is really very indifferent to the concept of "father". In terms of nurturing grace, Kong Lin can be counted as his father. But in the face of Kong Lin, he couldn't say that word anyway. On the contrary, it is the demon pill in the opponent, he can release some inexplicable emotions.

Perhaps, this is because blood is thicker than water.

"Daddy......" he tried to spit out the strange word, "I'm sorry......"

For the dead demon, the demon pill is the only thing behind him. Bai Yu swallowed Bai Gu's demon pill, just like a human devouring the dead bones of his loved ones. He would never have been willing to do so unless he had to.

The moth suddenly pounced on the lamp, and the splash of fire swirled on the demon pill as if in response.

"If you have a spirit in heaven, bless your child!"

He summoned a golden Buddha light to protect his heart, and then tilted his head and swallowed the demon pill!

This is his hole card!

Kong Lin once said that his father's practice was a method different from the transformation of the shape, although he was not good at magic powers, but when it came to the perception of the Heavenly Dao and the depth of mana, it was absolutely rare in the world. And these mana and perceptions are all condensed in this small demon pill. How much he can comprehend depends on his own creation.

After swallowing the demon pill, the imaginary pain did not come. The surging mana poured over his meridians like a rain. Warm currents are generated from the dantian, swimming among the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Perhaps because it was born from the same root, this method of almost empowerment did not bring much pain to Bai Yu. He had only a feeling of fullness similar to fullness.

"Daddy......" Bai Yu looked at his palm, where countless tiny dead skin fell off, and gray-black viscous substances continued to ooze out of the pores. It was an impurity in his body.

Bai Yu looked at himself with the method of internal vision, his muscles and muscles and bones were nearly transparent by the powerful qi and blood, and his white bones were also dyed with a trace of gold. Fresh blood is pumped out of the powerful heart, nourishing every muscle.

The indescribable comfort surrounded Bai Yu, giving him the feeling of flying in the clouds.

Kong Lin once told him not to eat indiscriminately when he encounters heavenly treasures. One is too powerful, which is likely to burst the meridians, and the other is that the composition is mixed, which is afraid of polluting the Daoji. He thought that his move would be nine deaths, but who knew that there was no such danger.

"Father, are you bless the child?" and in a trance, he seemed to see his parents.

Two white foxes, whose bodies are like snow, laugh and chase in the endless sea of flowers.