Most importantly, live in the moment.

Thinking back to the days when he was trapped in the Nine Heavens Demon Punishment Array, Chang Ling only felt a burst of shame.

Wasting your last life is the most meaningless thing.

He glanced back at Chang Ling, and then quickly flashed into the room, and the door slammed shut in front of Chang Ling's eyes.

Chang Ling spread his hands and walked back to his own narrow room.

When he walked into the room, he couldn't help but sneer.

Just as the righteous monks don't like the so-called demonic cultivators, the demonic cultivators also hate the so-called righteous monks.

They claim to be righteous, but in fact they are greedy, cowardly, and hypocritical......

The most terrifying thing is that he adds a high-sounding reason to all his evil deeds, and he looks compassionate, as if he is really doing something supremely good.

The real 'righteous path' monks have died in Youzhou, and another large number will die in Yanzhou.

What kind of stuff did they survive?

He and his father had been harmed by Yuanhuamen before, but when they told Yuanhuamen's behavior outside, others would only look at them with disdain, and snorted coldly and said that now any evil demon would dare to ruin Yuanhuamen's reputation.

The red color under his eyes gradually dissipated, and he slowly sat down on the ground.

After Chang Ling walked into the room, he hurriedly meditated and began to breathe.

The previous Yuan Sacrifice Sword nailed to death was a demon spirit comparable to the Jindan Realm, and the demonic energy contained in his body was naturally not to be underestimated.

After being in a place with a high concentration of demonic energy for a long time, Chang Ling had to use his spiritual power from time to time to try his best to dispel the demonic qi that had infiltrated into his body unconsciously.

The process is extremely painful.

The demonic qi is probably the same as the demonic spirit of the demon race is to the creatures of the Tianxuan realm.

It is the source of their cultivation power, and it will also enter their bodies involuntarily like air.

Once too much demonic energy accumulates in his body, Chang Ling is afraid that he will directly become a demonic spirit.

It should be that the body structure of the creatures of the Heavenly Xuan Realm is different from that of the so-called demon race, and there is no way to maintain sanity after inhaling the demonic qi in the body.

Chang Ling sighed softly, confirming that the demonic qi in his body had been almost expelled, before he reluctantly got up.

In the previous battle with the demon spirit, the talisman on her body had already been used, and she also read some books on drawing talismans in her spare time, and there were still some materials on her body, plus the blessing of dragging the cause first, and she also had a slight understanding of the formation, so Chang Ling had to start preparing.

In practice, these things are very practical.

The days went by like this, day by day.

The precious spirit grass brought back from the Tianxuan Secret Realm in Chang Ling's storage artifact was constantly decreasing, and at the beginning, he could draw some talismans and make some formations, but later he could only rely on himself to fight.

The only thing to be thankful for is that the reserves of spirit stones in her storage magic weapon are quite abundant, and they can barely support it under the dual consumption of her own cultivation and the Yuan Sacrifice Sword.

I don't know when there was no longer a gathering place for monks in Yanzhou.

The monks who were still alive scattered in twos and threes, hiding in the corners of the land.

There are too many demons.

With the passage of time, the plants of Yanzhou have also undergone a great degree of abnormality.

The ancient tree that several people hugged together no longer just stood there, its thick gray branches were constantly waving in the air, as if they could crush every creature that passed by.

There are fewer and fewer monks alive.

In other words, this land has long been unsuitable for the survival of monks.

Three, or even four or five years ago, Seyu had left the place through his bone bracelet.

At that time, Chang Ling watched the somewhat embarrassed figure disappear in front of her eyes, and felt sincerely happy.

Fortunately, the ban was not targeted at the 'space', and fortunately, the Setyu was able to return to his father in the Yuan Infant Realm and live well.

In the years when he was still in Yanzhou, Chang Ling had always been with him.

Often, it was the Xue Yu Chong in front, fighting with the demon spirits one by one, Chang Ling only needed to quietly step forward one last time and use the Yuan Sacrifice Sword to penetrate the gray or black figures.

Since he was a child, he has followed the Heavenly Killing Demon Lord, and his knowledge is naturally incomparable to Chang Ling.

In these days, Chang Ling has gained a lot.

It seems that the demon cultivator doesn't take this kind of thing very seriously, and at first he watched Chang Ling watching him fight, watching his moves and the way his spiritual power operated.

Later, he simply demonstrated to Chang Ling directly in his free time.

He had never taken a disciple before, but it was the first time he had the experience of teaching others.

I have to say that Chang Ling, the 'disciple', he is still quite satisfied.

At first, she only barely learned the boxing and body techniques of Seyu, but later the two would get together to discuss how to combine these moves with the sword in Chang Ling's hand, and how to transform them into sharp swordsmanship.

They didn't know how many demon spirits they had killed along the way, Chang Ling only felt that the black mist in the sea was getting lighter and lighter, and it had been a long time since he had been forcibly pulled into the illusion.

And on the body, he couldn't even perceive the previous bloody aura, if he changed into a white robe and stood in mid-air, I am afraid that everyone would think that this was an outstanding immortal from which sect.

The so-called good and evil, how can there be such a clear dividing line.

Their last battle was to be besieged by three demon spirits of the Jindan Realm at the same time.

These are three powerful demon spirits with extremely strong demonic qi, and I don't know how many monks they have killed.

In this battle, all kinds of magic weapons were unceremoniously thrown out, and Chang Ling's sword array, soul splitting and other hole cards were also exposed.

In the end, Seyu still used a special technique to forcibly improve his cultivation, consuming his essence blood or potential, and barely killed these three demon spirits.

When Chang Ling trembled and sent the Yuan Sacrifice Sword into the heart of the last demon spirit, the person on the side had already fallen to the ground unconscious.

I'm afraid that Da Luo Jinxian won't be able to save him back.

Chang Ling gritted his teeth, took out the blood condensation grass from the storage artifact and sent it to his mouth.

When walking with Seyu, Chang Ling tried to avoid using these spiritual grasses with anti-heaven effects, of course, he used them as a last resort, and Seyu didn't ask much.

This demon cultivator is more sober and upright than most people.

This time, Chang Ling finally took out the blood condensation grass and chose to completely expose her secret to him.

Chang Ling stayed by Seyou's side for three days and three nights, during which he dragged his tired body to nail two passing demon spirits.

When he woke up, the first thing he said was 'I'm sorry' with a lot of guilt.

Even with the presence of coagulated herbs, the body still needs thorough and systematic treatment.

And this treatment cannot take place in Yanzhou.

After getting along these days, he knows too well what kind of person Chang Ling is.

He felt guilty that he could not bring back such a monk with an infinite future.

The secrets on Chang Ling's body are all symbols of her potential.

In the occasional free time, they also talked about old things, although he had not heard Chang Ling's past completely, but he had long been unable to help but feel contempt for the Canglan Sword Sect in his heart.

He's such a nice person.

Chang Ling smiled at him and shook his head gently.

It's nothing, from the moment she chooses to enter Yanzhou, she has to be prepared to suffer the worst consequences.

But for now, after all, it's still alive, isn't it?

Seyu was silent and handed over everything he could take down from his body to Chang Ling in one go.

There are not many pills and talismans left, but there are still a few sets of array flags, and there are all kinds of magic weapons that require days and nights to be fully functional.

Chang Ling had been standing there quietly, listening to Yu Yu speak incoherently.

Finally, it was time for him to leave.

Chang Ling stopped him with a smile.

"Thank you for taking care of me over the years, and I have a gift for you. ”

Chang Ling said, and took out the long-sealed 'mustard seed space' from the storage artifact.

That was many years ago, she was in the secret realm of her corpse in Lingzhou, and her last harvest.

The mustard seed space left by the star orbit can be said to be very different from the so-called mustard seed space on the Tianxuan Continent now.

It was not only a complete small world, but also full of his entire heritage and legacy.

On that day, she promised that in the future, she would definitely choose a suitable heir for the Star Track senior, and continue to spread his avenue.

It's been so many years.

Finally let her find a suitable heir.

Looking at the things handed over by Chang Ling, the stunned on his face couldn't be hidden.

Such a treasure that can only exist in legends, the person in front of him actually handed it over so lightly.

He tried to say no, but found that it was so dry.

How could a monk who was already obsessed with refining weapons resist such a temptation.

He could only thank him definitely.

Perhaps only he knew what Chang Ling's gift meant to him.

Chang Ling handed over the things and said softly: "That senior's name is Star Rail, and he is a person who is purely obsessed with the Great Dao, this is all his hard work and inheritance, I believe you, in the future, you will definitely achieve something on the way to refining weapons." ”

"I hope you don't fall into the expectations and prestige of your predecessors. ”

Reyu nodded firmly.

Eventually, it was time to separate.

As the only son of the Heavenly Demon Lord, he has been protected too well since he was a child, and he has developed an innocent and arrogant temperament that does not understand the world, and later really set foot in this immortal cultivation world, and he has been in contact with people from all walks of life, and he has smoothed out the edges and corners little by little, and all the expectations for this world are not seen in his eyes.

Until he met Chang Ling.

He understood that there was still such a light in this gray world.

There are still people who are bright and kind, and there are people who insist on wanting to change the world.

For the first time, the proud Seyu had the idea of wanting to make friends with others.

This is the only friend he recognizes.

But......

The effect of the human bone bracelet was activated, and the figure of the photographer faded little by little in front of Chang Ling's eyes.

"I must live. Seyu muttered in a low voice.

He was still too weak.

After Yu left, Chang Ling continued to wander the land alone.

The days are much sadder than before.

When he was still there, he dealt with a lot of demon spirits transformed from the Jindan Realm.

Chang Ling didn't know whether to be glad or not, it seemed that there were no monks from the Yuanying Realm left in Yanzhou, otherwise once he was contaminated with demonic energy, I was afraid that everything here would be completely over.

Although her hole cards can be used freely after the reason is gone, they are still too insignificant in front of the tide of demons.

Even if there are a lot fewer high-level demon spirits, the overall number of them is more and more.

Chang Ling didn't know how long it had been since he had seen a living being.

Everything seems to have turned gray, crazy and brutal.

I don't know if I can say that the monks who set up the barrier are really far-sighted, as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer creatures in the entire Yanzhou that can be used for the demon spirits to 'eat'.

Through Chang Ling's observations, these demon spirits seem to feed on the 'anger' of living beings.

After there were no living creatures, those demon spirits wandered around, met each other and fought each other, and then gradually 'died'.

According to Abi's observations, these demons have only fallen into a dormant state, and if they are recharged, they will recover immediately.

But they may not be able to wait any longer for supplies.

The dormant demon spirit seems to be constantly declining in perception.

Wearing the necklace given by Gu Yunxi, coupled with the method of holding his breath and condensing his breath from Xue You, Chang Ling walked through many places where the demon spirits were sleeping, and the Yuan Sacrifice Sword harvested them mercilessly.

Of course, she also woke up the sleeping demon spirits, and she was afraid of waking up more demon spirits, so she often had to run away.

No matter how strong her body is, it will be a little difficult to achieve it for a long time.

But she didn't dare to close her eyes and fall asleep, she didn't know if she opened her eyes again, and what she saw was not the same world as before.

Many times, she had passed by the barrier.

The barrier is transparent.

She could see everything on the other side of the barrier.

In the distance, you can see the green peaks and the tallest and majestic buildings.

You can also see the figure faintly.

It's just a barrier, but it seems to be two worlds.

What Chang Ling didn't know was that on the other side of the barrier, he couldn't see the situation in Yanzhou.

All they could see was a blank gray mist.

Over the years, there have also been numerous debates over whether the barrier should be lifted.

Of course, in the end, it was all over.

Any person who preached 'not giving up every inch of land, not giving up every living being' came to look at the situation in Yanzhou outside this barrier, and soon fell silent, never mentioning his previous rhetoric.

In the face of disaster, sacrifice seems inevitable, and the only thing they can do is to narrow the scope of the disaster.

It's a very good situation now.

And according to the few ancient books described, without the nourishment of life, the demons will gradually dry up.

Victory will be theirs in the end, it's only a matter of time.

............

A Bi's somewhat tired voice sounded in Chang Ling's ears: "It's been ten years. ”