"Demon Lord, I'm back". Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Xiong Waste took Xiaoyue and Chengying out of Yancheng, glanced at him, and made a grimace.

"Eat all the fine meats". Feather Dao lifted the "magic blade" and fled to a domain in a blink of an eye.

Satsuki glanced at the airspace, pulled Chengying and rode the monster to follow.

Xiong waved his hand. "Don't be afraid, old Bitou, this demon didn't steal from you."

Bi Yan gritted his teeth in anger, and there was no way. Now when it comes to the extermination of the clan, there is still a matter of idleness whether to steal or not.

Twilight came from far away from the mountains, and the mountains were dark ochre and pale blue. The enchanting glow and mist faded in the last rays of light.

The feather knife silently traveled tens of thousands of miles, and slowly turned around.

"Eat all the fine meats".

Xiong Ru and Xiao Yue looked back behind them in shock, their faces flushed with a touch of sunset.

The dew moistens the wilted flowers and plants, there is no wind, the surroundings are unusually quiet, and the air nearby seems to be particularly clear and transparent.

In the clear airspace, a faint shadow walked into the dark airspace, as if blown by a gust of wind.

There was a fluctuation of soul consciousness, and a piercing voice echoed. "The Demon Lord can know the gate of the spiritual realm".

"Eat all the fine meats".

Feather Dao said a magic word, and the "Ghost Bone Demon Blade" in his hand screamed.

"I don't know it, but I leave two nuns."

"Eat all the fine meats".

The feather knife seemed to be bargaining with the soul ancestor, and he would not give an inch. After a few discussions, the feather knife waved his hand, and Chengying fell in front of the Soul Ancestor. glared at the soul warrior fiercely, and fled into the sky with Xiong Yu and Xiaoyue in a huff.

Seige stared at the smoke in the distance, unable to see what was in the smoke, but could sense that it was a terrifying presence.

The smoke was like a gust of wind, slowly drifting into the distance. Chengying's heart was beating non-stop, and he followed silently. After traveling tens of thousands of miles, the smoke stopped in front of the pale white peak, and the soul consciousness moved, disappearing into the mist.

Chengying Divine Consciousness Eye Mountain. There is nothing special about this mountain, and it can be seen everywhere in the sanctuary. "This is the secret place of the Soul Clan"?

After thinking about it, Chengying followed and fell into the dark forest wrapped in thick fog. After walking for a short time, I found a stone cave in the forest.

Buzzing, turning from the hole. It sounds like there's a huge vent deep in the cavern.

Chengying carefully walked into the cave and lit the night lantern. Although the lights were bright, they could only reach a small part of the cave wall, and the rest of the place was covered in a thick fog.

The fog wall lit up, flashing a line of seal characters. "Hand over the 'Remnants of the Split'".

Chengying hurriedly covered the holy bag, and his little face became fierce. "What kind of ground-splitting remnants, I don't have."

"If you hide it, you will be killed." The seal character shines again.

"Just no". Chengying almost held the holy bag in his arms, staring at the cave with big panicked eyes without blinking. The face is arrogant, and I want to laugh when I see it.

"That's the magic soldier I forged, comparable to the holy soldier."

"What kind of demon soldiers, holy soldiers, I don't know. All I know is that this thing has telepathy with me. It's the red sun I've used."

"No, it's a split land, but it's no longer the split land of the past, when the city was extended, it killed the Bi family." The red light flashed out with a long seal character.

"That has nothing to do with me, it's the red sun, it was given to me by Mo Xie, and I won't give it to anyone." Seungying hugged the holy bag, his face full of tears.

The seal characters in the air disappeared, and under the lonely night crystal lamp, the weeping saint wiped her sour tears.

In the night, the sound of Ding Dong echoed in the cave, as if in response to the tears that fell, one after another, drop after drop. "Knock...... Boom...... Knock".

Three holy shadows pierced through the night, the old saint in front, two middle-aged saints followed, and the thief's eyes did not stare at the terrible night, but stared at the thin figure of the old saint.

"It's here." The three holy shadows stopped, their dew-drenched faces showing a little joy. Soon the mood of jealousy was clouded again.

Chengying hurriedly wiped away his tears, his eyes shining with crystals, and the hand that pressed on the holy bag flashed.

"It's not Satsuki". The old priest's beard was shaking, and his hair was tied up in shock. The sturgeon pointed out two black shadows and smashed them into the cave.

The two middle-aged saints were not weak, and their swords attacked left and right, and the sword stabbed straight into the heart of the cave along the cave wall.

Suddenly, blue flashes erupted from the entrance of the cave, and ball lightning the size of a fist flew out of the cave. With a shocking explosion, the ball lightning exploded countless electric patterns.

The eyes of the three saints widened, and blue fire rose. The whole body was wrapped in a blue arc, and in the blink of an eye, it was burned into charcoal.

"Ripe." The middle-aged saint jumped up, shook off the black and foreign objects on his body, and turned around to escape.

Chengying flashed in front of the saint, reached out and grabbed his neck, and shouted. "Sealed"!

The saint's arms and feet were limp, like a dead fox hanging in the air.

The old priest and the other priest were frightened, and after shaking off the foreign object, they did not dare to move, but stretched their necks, stared at their red eyes, and froze in the air.

"Chengying"! The middle-aged saint shouted.

Chengying was stunned for a moment, covering his small mouth to scream. They shouted for a long time. "Master, why are you?"

The middle-aged saint dismantled the "transfiguration". Tearful laughter. "It's me!

"It's really you, Master, why are you still using the Transfiguration Technique, and Da Heitian is afraid that the Master Ancestor will arrest you?"

Wu Yazi swallowed and foamed, and wanted to scold twice, but he couldn't open his mouth. "No, no".

The old priest snorted, pursed his lips, and did not squeak. The realm of this holy woman in front of her is not low! Not to mention that there is also a third-order condensation. It was obviously the mercy of his subordinates just now, otherwise it would not be as simple as burning.

"Oh! Chengying is called Master Wuyazi." The old saint was happy, so to speak, his own generation has grown. His eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Quick, put your uncle down." Wu Yazi looked at the Qiu Jian with a long tongue in pain.

"Uncle Shi"? Is it Qiong Lone, or Danqing? Chengying playfully stretched out his hand to remove the transfiguration technique, hey! I don't know. Fortunately, if it was Danqing, it would be a joke.

Seungei grimaced and unsealed it. Qiu Jian let out a long sigh. "Oops! Burn me."

After speaking, his eyes turned green, and he looked at Chengying and grinned.

"Don't be angry, I don't know it's your old man." Chengying giggled happily and reached out to help the sword.

Qiu Jian was so frightened that he fled behind Wu Yazi, his legs trembling. "Division...... Division...... Brother".

Wu Yazi grabbed the sword of revenge. "Senior brother, let me introduce you, this is the Chengying I often mention to you, my beloved apprentice."

"Oh, oh, I've seen the Holy Ancestor." Qiu Jian bowed deeply.

"What! He called you uncle, and I couldn't tell the difference." Wu Yazi slammed the Qiu Sword and glared fiercely.

"Chengying, a few steps of condensation."

"Master, it's the fifth order, and I see that I have touched the bottleneck of the sixth order." Chengying smiled, and his eyes smiled into a half-moon shape.

"Ahh

Wu Yazi's desperate cultivation is now only a sixth-order cultivation and a fifth-order condensation qi, and it is the same as a dream for Wuyazi and Qiu Jian. But after thinking about it, when I saw Mo Ye back then, I was all incarnated in the realm.

Oh my God! Wu Yazi sighed in his heart. With a smile on his face, he said cheekily: "Master is so happy, I am no longer afraid of being bullied."

"Whoever bullied you Master, I roasted him". Chengying phoenix's eyes stood up, and his face showed murderous aura.

"Ahh When the cadre heard this, he hurriedly took off the transfiguration technique and smiled kindly.

"Ouch!" Chengying cried out in his heart.

"How did these two wronged leaders meet together, they didn't fight"!

"Grandson, I've seen my grandfather." Saying that, his face became even more cloudy, and the phoenix eyes slanted at the cadre, and his thin teeth bit inadvertently.

The cadre's face changed, and he remembered what happened in Yujian Mountain thousands of years ago. "Shadow! The past is all in the past. You see, neither your master nor I are angry. yes, there's no end to it."

Wu Yazi's eyes were going to be gouged out into his head, but when he saw Chengying's appearance, he was scared again. Really killed this old guy, Xiao Yue came back and couldn't explain!

"Look at it, it's all gone." The cadre laughed stiffly.

"Hmph! for ...... sake." Chengying wanted to say Mo Xie, but his heart hurt and he didn't say it. "Master, let's go, go into the cave and rest."

"Good, good, Chengying is still so filial." Wu Yazi entered the cave with a smile in his heart.

The cadre looked at Wu Yazi's angry appearance, and he was so angry in his heart! There was no way, so he had to follow him hard.

"What Xiaoyue was taken away by the demon lord?" The cadre who had just entered the cave immediately jumped to his feet when he heard Chengying's words. I was so anxious that my voice was hoarse for a while, and I wanted to shout the next sentence, but I opened my mouth, but only hoarse sound remained.

"What's the hurry, the old man just can't suppress the fire, Yue'er is a witch, what are you afraid of?" Wu Yazi replied indignantly.

"You, are you still your own father?" the general's voice had just recovered, and his throat was sealed again. was so angry that he almost fainted, jumped to his feet, pointed at Wuyazi and scolded, opened his mouth straight, and couldn't hear what he was scolding.

"I'm not, but you can still be".

"You! I'll fight with you." The cadre stopped scolding, stretched out his hand to grab Wuyazi, and clenched his fist with his head and face.

"Ahh Wu Yazi held the "crescent knife", waved it twice, but did not cut it down, and smashed it at the cadre with the handle of the knife.

"Let go, why are you fighting again". Qiu Jian rushed forward to pull the rack.

Chengying's eyes widened, and he pulled the Qiu sword back. At the same time, a pearl light was shot out, covering the two saints. "Let them fight".

Wu Yazi violently pushed the cadre away. "The old thing looks at Chengying's face, or it will make your head bleed today."

The cadre was so angry that he trembled, pointing at Wuyazi. "You fight, you fight, you don't have the ability to save your daughter, if you have the ability, you will kill me."

"No one cares about you, I'm bothered"!

Actually, Wu Yazi is on fire! Hearing that Xiao Yue was taken away, this fire came up. But what can be done, it is the Demon Lord, the master of the Demon Domain, in his eyes, he can't even compare to a bedbug.

Suddenly, there was a buzz of divine consciousness. The eyes of all the saints turned into souls.