"Don't play tricks, if you want to avenge your master, you have to rely on the deity, and your disciples, if you want them to survive, you have to depend on the deity's meaning. ”

Ji Huang Demon Monarch looked down at the Hanging River Divine Monk and sneered.

The reason why he didn't kill the Hanging River Monk was naturally for another purpose.

The Hanging River Monk and the Old Man of the Cliff are close friends, both of whom are proficient in the art of calculation, know yin and yang, and know the number of fates.

Faced with the threat of the Demon Monarch of Ji Huang, the Hanging River Monk did not answer.

He's used to it.

"By the way, is Zhou Xuanji the Emperor of the Ageson?"

Ji Huang Demon Jun continued to ask, his eyes full of deep meaning.

He knew the relationship between the Hanging River Monk and Master Zhou Xuanji.

The murderer of the Hanging River Monk hooks up with the apprentice of his best friend, which is really a drama.

"No, the Emperor of Wangu has someone else, who has already been born. ”

The Hanging River Divine Monk replied, making Ji Huang Demon Monarch frown.

"Emperor Yang is the son of the Emperor of the Ages?"

"It's not. ”

"Emperor Jiang Wu?"

"It's not. ”

"The deity?"

"Impossible!"

“......”

The Demon Lord fell silent, his eyes flashing with anger.

He asked in a deep voice, "Then you tell me directly, who is the Emperor of the Ten Thousand Ages?"

The legend of the ancient emperor is really mysterious, and if it really exists, it will inevitably become an obstacle to him.

"I don't know. ”

The Hanging River Divine Monk replied, hearing Ji Huang Demon Monarch's eyes widen, and he stretched out his palm to shoot it in the air.

Rumble!

The Hanging River Monk was slammed against the wall by the palm wind, and blood spurted down his throat.

Ji Huang Demon Monarch snorted coldly and turned to leave.

......

Three months later.

Zhou Xuanji and the others walked in the desert, followed by hundreds of people, practicing swords while moving forward.

Today, the number of second-generation disciples has reached one hundred and twenty-one.

With Zhou Xuanji's catastrophe after the First World War, his fame reached a new peak, and he had passed by a dynasty before, attracting countless people, and after half a month of assessment, he accepted dozens of disciples with very good qualifications.

His demand has always been to prefer lack to abundance.

These second-generation disciples have a strong comprehension in swordsmanship, and they can all learn a set of swordsmanship in a short time, but it will take time to achieve great success.

Xu Yang has become the senior brother of the second generation of disciples, although there are people who have talent beyond him behind, but no one has a more temperament than him.

What's more, he has already worshiped Xiao Jinghong as his teacher, and Xiao Jinghong is Zhou Xuanji's only disciple.

At this moment, Ning Zifeng was teaching the second-generation disciples to practice swords, and everyone's movements were consistent with him, and the picture was particularly spectacular.

Zhou Xuanji talked with the old man who robbed the cliff and the immortal flower in front of him about the hidden powerhouses of the Northern Wasteland.

Jiang Xue, Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, Han Shenbo, Chongming Demon Emperor, Huang Lianxin, and Beixiao Wang Jian were all listening carefully.

Little Black Snake and Zhou Xiaoqi are teasing Zhang Qianglan.

Two Sky Dome Dragon Eagles circled and patrolled for them.

"I've always been curious, who taught Emperor Yang?"

The old man who robbed the cliff asked Xianxianghua, among all the people, Xianxianghua knew Emperor Yang best, after all, they had already fought three times.

Xian Xianghua threw him a roll of the eye and said, "How do I know?"

Zhou Xuanji was thinking about the Haotian Sect.

The Haotian Sect will not have more than one Demon Venerable left in the world.

Otherwise, with Zhang Yanlan's current cultivation, it will not affect anything at all.

Then.

Xianxianghua suddenly stopped, and so did the old cliff thief.

Zhou Xuanji raised his eyes and saw that there was wind and sand in front of him, and a figure was coming.

"All on alert!"

Ning Zifeng suddenly shouted loudly, startling all the second-generation disciples to stop.

"Mahayana realm cultivation is not to be feared. ”

Xianxianghua chuckled softly, leaving the others speechless.

The little black snake couldn't help but ask, "You are already abolished, and you still despise Mahayana?"

As soon as the words fell, a murderous aura made it tremble, and it quickly shut up and hid behind Zhou Xiaoqi.

"Born extraordinary, fate is purple, jealousy, fate is difficult. ”

A vicissitudes of life sound came from the front, making Zhou Xuanji and the others slightly moved.

The comer is not good!

This sentence is obviously talking about Zhou Xuanji.

"Who is Your Excellency? ”

The old man of the cliff thief asked loudly, he was not worried, the current Zhou Xuanji was strong enough, and the Mahayana realm alone was not enough to pose a threat.

The man walked out of the wind and sand, he was wearing an old zodiac robe, a wooden hairpin stuck in his bun, his face was thin, and his eyes were cold.

He stared at Zhou Xuanji tightly, ignoring the others, and said, "I don't have a name, you can ask me to seek the Tao, I walk the world, just to follow the trajectory of the Heavenly Dao." ”

Seeking?

Zhou Xuanji muttered, "Didn't you encounter a snake spirit disease?"

The others also frowned, all of them subconsciously seeking the Tao with a bad brain.

Seeking the Tao strolled, his gaze did not drift.

"You don't belong to the Northern Wilderness, but you can set off the fate of the Northern Wilderness, you are not the sky, you are not the Emperor of the Ages, you are not the son of luck, who are you?"

He continued to ask, listening to Zhou Xuanji thoughtfully.

Could it be that this guy saw that he was reincarnated?

Ning Zifeng drew his sword and rushed over, scolding: "Crazy old Dao, who allowed you to come and talk nonsense!"

In the blink of an eye, he came to the Tao and slashed with his sword.

Seeking to dodge dexterously, in the face of Ning Zifeng's fast sword, he didn't make a move, just dodged.

The speed of both of them was very fast, and they were dazzled by the second-generation disciples.

"So fast!"

"That old man was able to dodge Senior Ning's sword!"

"Isn't that really powerful?"

"Anyway, there is a master and ancestor, so there is no need to be afraid. ”

"That's it, there's still the first person in the Demon Path. ”

The second-generation disciples laughed and talked, all relaxed and not nervous.

Xian Xianghua frowned and muttered, "Seeking Dao, this name is so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere." ”

Zhou Xuanji glanced at her and didn't ask.

"Zi Feng, come back. ”

He opened his mouth and shouted, and when he heard this, Ning Zifeng snorted coldly and put away his sword and retreated.

It seems to be very reluctant, but in fact, I am relieved.

This old way is unfathomable!

Qiudao stopped and looked at Zhou Xuanji, his eyes full of doubts.

"Ask for the way, what do you want to do, if you want to fight, be careful that my divine sword has no eyes, if you have anything else, hurry up and finish, and then give way. ”

Zhou Xuanji asked calmly, he was still talking about those strong people in the Northern Wilderness who may not have died, but he didn't expect to meet one.

Facing Ning Zifeng, he can face it calmly, and the strength of this guy should be medium in the Mahayana territory.

Maybe higher.

"I'm just curious, I never interfere in the battles of the world, no one has hurt me throughout the ages, and I have never hurt anyone. ”

Qiudao shook his head and said, a look of anticipation on his face.

"I have seen Emperor Yang before, he has the qualifications of the Great Emperor, before you appeared, the fate of the Northern Wilderness was that he would become the Great Emperor, but after you appeared, it changed. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was pleasantly surprised.

Could it be that Zhou Xuanji wants to replace Emperor Yang?

Xianxianghua smiled even more, and suddenly felt that seeking the Tao was very pleasing to the eye.

Qiu Dao continued: "After you appeared, Emperor Yang's heart changed, he will no longer be an ascetic, or it won't be long before he dominates the Northern Wasteland and unifies the human race. ”

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