Zhong Jiuqiu was a little nervous, and she nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, let's start!"

Bai Yu saw her little expression, and couldn't help but smile: "It's just that the imperial seal is unsealed, there is no need to be so careful, how can it be so serious." ”

"It's the first time I've participated in this kind of big event, this is the Dao Gate Great Array that trapped the king of my demon clan, and it's very different from that kind of small fight, why don't you be injured by the seal for a while, Bai Gongzi, you really control this mountain god treasure seal?" Zhong Jiuqiu stared at Bai Yu, who was holding the mountain seal in his hand, with a calm face, she didn't know if the latter had really seen too much of the world so he wouldn't make any waves in his heart, or if he was pretending to be calm and posing like a peerless master.

"Rest assured, proper, foolproof. "The palm of the white feather moved, and there were bursts of white light floating, like holding a puddle of lake water, there were carp circling under the lake, and the jade seal of the mountain peak also began to shine with wisps of brilliant rays, colorful, Zhong Jiuqiu, who saw it, was full of envy and secretly amazed.

"Dry is the sky, Kun is the earth, the mountains and rivers are born in the palm, the wind and thunder are led alone, and the decree of the true monarch of the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, edict!"

There is a drop of water bursting out from the peak of the pocket peak, enveloping the aura of the entire Yangzhou City, mellow to the extreme, the water droplet dotted on the big stele that is still half a section left, the stains and mud on the stele surface were suddenly washed away, completely new, those ancient handwriting is shining brightly, becoming clear.

The mountain seal soared into the sky, and in mid-air, it turned into a jade seal exactly like Mingtai Mountain, but it was reduced by hundreds of thousands of times.

Immediately after the mountain peak fell, the thunder roared, and the broken stone tablet was shattered in an instant, and there was still a round stone slab left along the mouth of the ancient well, and its material was also a good stone, with the magic effect of suppressing demons and forbidding evil, the mountain seal was getting lower and lower, the dust on the stone slab trembled slightly, and slowly the cyan plate surface cracked open the cracks, and there was a ghostly light overflowing like water, and the formation of the detaining demon king was finally broken.

"Ah, after more than 300 years of solitary confinement, I finally see the light again. A loud voice floated from the well, and the man in the darkness raised his left hand to grasp the scorching light, but the light slipped away in a very strange arc, and he could not help but scoff.

"Even the light doesn't like to be with me, or is this endless night my incarnation? ”

"Greetings to Lord Mirage out of the customs, the Xuanyuan Tomb Zhong family is in the same vein, Zhong Jiuqiu is willing to do everything for my king's liver and brain. Zhong Jiuqiu looked solemn and bent down to salute with his fists.

"Bai Yu of Qimang Mountain has come to welcome the king of the demon clan, Lord Mirage, out of the customs. Bai Yu followed Zhong Jiuqiu with a very eye-catching salute, the demon king mirage under this ancient well was a powerful man three hundred years ago, countless Taoist real people, Confucian sages, and martial arts demigods were buried in his hands, making the world talk about the color change, which can be called the great demon king who disrupted the order of heaven and earth, and finally it was a real person from the five realms of Taoism who destroyed his body and successfully detained and sealed the soul in this ancient well full of mysteries.

This demon king mirage is a drop of divine water to get the Tao to incarnate into a demon fairy elk, that drop of divine water from the nine heavens left to the world, extremely precious, in the world can not find the second drop, thanks to the effect of the divine water, the demon fairy mirage not only has a cultivation comparable to the four realms of the Daomen, but also immortal and immortal soul, even if the body is destroyed, a hundred years later can reshape the true body, it is too against the sky.

Therefore, no one can kill him in the true sense, unless there is a higher level than a real person, but there is no such immortal in the world.

The man in the well heard the words above, his eyes opened and closed, and turned into a wisp of black smoke out of the well, and when he appeared in front of the two of them, he changed into a gray coat worn by a mortal monk, and wrapped himself tightly.

Zhong Jiuqiu and Bai Yu glanced up at the Demon King Mirage, that person was not as long as the legend said, the fierce god was one foot tall, standing in front of the person like an iron tower, these estimates were all rumors spread by falsehood.

The real Demon King Mirage looks upright and elegant, and his facial features are no different from ordinary cultivators, but he reveals a solemn and cold arrogance all over his body, giving people a feeling of being unattainable.

"Thank you for your hard work, when I lead the Demon Clan in Zhongzhou in the future, you will all be heroes. Mirage said lightly, because he has not seen the light for too long, his pupils are a little dilated, lost a lot of luster, once he was bathed in the light, like a god, was detained in the ground for three hundred years, every day by the words on the wall of the well whip burned, those words are the Taoist demon canon, the Confucian sage scriptures, the Buddhist soul shock Sanskrit, the martial arts Haotian thunder punishment.

Tormenting him all the time, he has survived for more than three hundred years, and when he reappeared in front of the world, his body became thin, his eyes were not sharp, and his face lacked blood, like a prisoner who had been hidden in the night all year round and was suddenly exposed to the light and extremely uncomfortable, but he was like this, no one dared to underestimate him, and now he is still the strength of the second realm of Taoist real people.

"Mirage-sama, now that you've seen the light of day, I don't know what to do next? Bai Yu looked at him directly, he was very good at figuring out other people's thoughts, he knew that the demon king would have something big to do after he left the customs.

"Well, you're the white feather of Qimang Mountain, right? Mirage glanced at him, for this incomparably intelligent cultivator, he was still very satisfied with what Bai Yu had done before he left the customs, which could be said to be a high level of hard work. But this person's methods are too vicious, and he has always been good at making scheming, a little mindful.

"The first step, of course, is to take a good look around the world, find those good friends from the past, and see what the world has become like in 300 years. "The mirage looked up at the sky, the white clouds were long, the wind was howling, and there was a red sun hanging in the sky.

"Alright, I'll listen to Mirage's next order at any time. ”

"By the way, Zhong Jiuqiu, I still remember the promise I made to you at that time, and now that I am out of the customs, it is time to fulfill it. ”

Xuanyuan Tomb was his right-hand man as early as three hundred years ago, and now three hundred years have passed, and all the generals under his command have fled to death, only this little fox clan still has a few people following him.

There is a golden light entwined in the mirage eyes, it is a double pupil, this is a double pupil, there are heavy pupils in the ages, all of them are geniuses in the sky, rampant between the world and the world.

The mirage turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the air, Zhong Jiuqiu's eyebrows had a silver mark flickering, she raised her eyebrows, raised her fingers and silently chanted the incantation, and four fat tails of white velvet actually floated out behind her, swinging like seaweed in the wind.

"I'm broken!" Zhong Jiu Hotel exclaimed, her cultivation rose to the eighth realm of Taoism, this broken mirror came too suddenly, and she became a monk of the eighth realm without knowing it.

Bai Yu's eyes were burning on the side, and she couldn't help but clap her hands and exclaim, this mirage is just not ordinary, and it doesn't take much effort to make the little fox break the mirror, only slightly weaker than his current cultivation.

"Congratulations to Miss Zhong for successfully entering the eighth realm of the Daomen, congratulations. ”

"Now that I have successfully given birth to the fourth tail, the fifth tail is just around the corner, and finally the sixth tail is growing, then I am also a great fox immortal comparable to the monks of the Ten Realms of Daomen. Zhong Jiuqiu's excited chest trembled, extremely charming, this appearance is enough to be the little fox fairy in Yangzhou, and she is extremely beautiful with a smile, in the eyes of Bai Yu, this charming little fox is now a little more delicate and playful, just like now, after successfully breaking the mirror, she is happy to find the north.

Bai Yu glanced at it a few times, his heart was a little fluctuating, and he quickly withdrew his gaze.

"Master Bai Daxian, now I am also a fox immortal in the Eight Realms of Daomen, but I am no longer your so-called oil bottle, in the future, I will look down on me, I will fight with you and bite you with my sharp teeth!" Zhong Jiuqiu got carried away, only since the two got acquainted, Zhong Jiuqiu rarely had the cold and glamorous beauty of the iceberg that he had before to show men in the world, adding a lot of mortal smoke and fireworks, like a soft and innocent girl in the world.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid, I'm afraid, I won't need it in the future, now you have the support of the famous mirage adult, I can't afford to mess with it." Bai Yu glanced at her white and slender calves without a trace, it was really superb.

"By the way, what did you say about me in the Zheng family last time? By the way, I lost my wife and lost my soldiers, today I will tell you, as the saintess of the fox clan, then Zheng Yunxiao didn't dare to mess with me at all, and he was just addicted to being rubbed with oil, before I agreed, if he really didn't know what he did to me, he still had to worry about several female fox immortals in my Xuanyuan Tomb, and his ten heads were not enough to move. ”

"Oh, oh, it turns out that Miss Zhong is also a clean and self-righteous female fox fairy, so I feel even more admiration in the next place, come and give you a thumbs up. ”

"You, you, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"

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In the oriental realm outside the city of Yangzhou, a academy lies on the hill, where the scenery is Yiren, the forest is green and the water is clear, there is little interference from the world, it is very suitable for living, the gate of the academy is open, and someone is sweeping the dust.

There are people in the academy who sit at the stone table drinking tea and reading, calm and relaxed, reading page by page, and reading very seriously.

He suddenly frowned, and his heart palpitated, anticipating that something bad was coming.

The Confucian scholar stood up and looked at a certain direction in Yangzhou City, and sure enough, there was a monstrous black qi running through the Cloud Court, but this scene could not be snooped on without major repairs.

"Oh no, the big demon was released, what's going on?" The Confucian began to calculate, and the willow eyebrows became tighter and tighter, sweating profusely.

"It turns out that Shanbao is in the world, and the lake Jiaohua dragon is just a disguise, this trick is really clever to hide the darkness of Chen Cang, I actually fell in love with his way and released him under my nose, how is this good?"

"This demon king is so powerful, he can do all this without leakage and impermeability, even I haven't caught a trace, the saint is long gone, who can beat him in this Yangzhou City?" The Confucian stared at the stagnant clouds above the land, anxious.

Now the heaven and earth are going to set off a bloody storm again, a wave of wind is calm, and then there are big waves, and this world will not be peaceful.

"No, I must rush to stop the situation before it becomes out of control. "The eyes of the Confucian scholars are like torches, and there is a kind of momentum that although thousands of people are going to go.

At first glance, the bamboo garden was empty, except for the steaming teacups and a book with pages tossed by the breeze.

Sima Nanfeng couldn't sit still.