When Song Lige heard this trembling and excited call, he hurriedly turned his head to look. The moment he saw the man, Song Lige's eyes froze, and his body froze there.

At this moment, time and space seemed to stop all at once, and it took a while to come to their senses. Song Lige's whole body trembled at this time, but the speed was like a flash of lightning, and he came to the man's body and knelt down with a brush.

"Father, the child is not filial, I can't do my filial piety in front of you, and I hope that the father will forgive the child. ”

At this time, Song Lige still had the power he had just now, and he completely became a small child, crying and crying.

The man stroked Song Lige's face lightly, his eyes were full of tears, he closed his eyes slightly, and two lines of tears came from the corners of his eyes, full of tears.

"Famous child, for 100,000 years, my father has been thinking about you day and night, day and night! Alas, my father's failure to save you back then is really the biggest mistake in my father's life, and my father is sorry for you!" The man looked up to the sky and roared, and a sad air permeated all directions.

Song Lige looked at this man, his father, shook his head and cried sadly: "No, father, the meaning and role of your life is greater than mine, the two demon emperors have fallen, and the vitality of my demon clan is greatly damaged, only my father and the other two remaining demon emperors can follow Nuwa Niangniang and the Fuxi Emperor to protect my demon clan from being trampled on by other clans!"

Listening to Song Lige's words, the man burst into tears, and only after a long time did he say: "Fame, His Majesty the Demon Emperor has been reincarnated through the secret help of the Nine Nether Emperors, and the rise of my demon clan is just around the corner." When the time comes, my demon clan will reign in the Ten Thousand Domains, and I will avenge the blood feuds of the past years one by one!"

"What! His Majesty the Demon Emperor has been reincarnated, is it His Majesty the Western Emperor or His Majesty the Eastern Emperor?" At this time, Song Lige's face was full of excitement.

The man said quietly: "It's His Majesty the Western Emperor!" "Okay, okay, the rise of my demon clan is just around the corner." Father, do you know the way, when I fell, I thought it would disappear, but what I didn't expect was that a small piece of the ancient spirit crystal in my body was left behind, and it was accidentally hit through the spatial crack; when I came to the world, after 100,000 years, the ancient spirit crystal finally recovered as before, and successfully conceived another life, that is, Lige! Although everything has not changed, in fact, everything has changed, and now Lige is equivalent to my child. So, father, I hope you can take care of Lige, and in the future, you will fight against the Heavenly Desolation with His Majesty the Demon Emperor and repay the blood feud in your previous life!"

Song Lige's face trembled, and the man nodded when he saw this: "Lige is my grandson who is loveless, and I will definitely take care of him." ”

At this moment, Song Lige's face changed, and he hurriedly said: "Father, I have now merged with the gods in the Broken Jade Heavenly Ruler, so I can't stay outside for a long time, and now I have to return to the Heavenly Ruler." Father, take care!" As soon as he finished speaking, the seven-colored holy light on Song Lige's body suddenly dispersed, and a heart-shaped seven-colored divine stone appeared on Song Lige's neck again.

"Gu Ling Shenjing!Child, don't worry, I will take care of Lige!" Looking at Song Lige's ragged clothes, the man's eyes were filled with tears, and he shouted angrily in a low voice: "Wu Clan! 100,000 years ago, I let you get lucky to stay in the Dao system, it is a big mistake, and when the emperor returns to the Heavenly Wilderness, he will definitely exterminate your Wu Clan!" After speaking, the man waved his big hand, and a nine-colored divine light burst out, ingesting the body of Song Lige's nine people.

In an instant, the clothes on the nine people were all intact. A gust of wind blew, and the nine people slowly woke up. "Uh, hey, all my injuries are healed, what's going on?"

After Han Yi woke up, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he saw his body, and the other eight people woke up with different colors and puzzled faces. And at this moment, the man walked towards Song Lige with a kind face.

"Nothing serious, right?" the man's face was slightly agitated. Seeing this, Song Lige couldn't help but have a wave of doubts in his heart, and the other eight people also gathered around to look at this strange man.

"Who are you, I really don't know you, right?" Song Lige looked at this man, and a very strange feeling arose inexplicably in his heart, but it was certain that this person had no ill will towards him!

The man's face was stunned, and he smiled bitterly: "Alas, I can't tell you yet, but I'll be able to tell you when we meet again!

"Ah, what are you doing?" Seeing this, the other eight people thought that the man was going to do something unfavorable to Song Lige, and they shouted in unison.

And the man smiled again, and pointed out eight heavenly lights into the bodies of the other eight people, but when he saw Hua Chonglou on the side, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, but he soon showed a mysterious smile, and then let out a big laugh: "Ha Lu Ha ......" With a burst of laughter that ran through the nine heavens, the man stepped on the void, and his figure gradually disappeared into the frightened gaze of the nine people......

After a long time, the nine came back to their senses, each touched their eyebrows, and didn't feel anything unusual and ignored it. In the misty night, the nine people began to look for Ji Shuhan around

After Han Yijiu searched carefully on Yunmeng Mountain for nearly three days, they didn't find Ji Shuhan, so they all thought that Ji Shuhan had returned to Hanhai City to wait for them, but when they returned to the inn, they realized that Ji Shuhan had not come here, including Qi Weiyan and his party since they left that day, they had never appeared again.

The nine of them were suddenly confused, not knowing what to do. In the end, under the decision of the senior brother Han Yi, everyone set off to Peacock City together to see if they could meet them on the way, so a group of nine people embarked on the road to Peacock City together......

In other words, on that day, Ji Shuhan was beaten by the Seven Blood Charms and was hit hard, although Ji Shuhan gritted his teeth and insisted on this, but in the end he was still physically exhausted, his spiritual power was exhausted and he fainted, and was rescued by Di Jun.

In a deep valley not far from Yunmeng Mountain, in a cold stone cave, a bloodstained young man was sitting cross-legged, practicing by himself. Although the young man's face was pale, his breath was even long, and there was a trace of golden light around him.

This young man is Ji Shuhan, I don't know how long it took, Ji Shuhan let out a long breath, and after expelling the turbidity in his body, he slowly opened his eyes. At this time, Ji Shuhan's eyes were as light as clear water, without the slightest impurity, but there was a sharp aura in the faint room, like a sharp sword in the sheath, and the edge was exhausted!

"Shabu!"

A golden light erupted from the center of Ji Shuhan's eyebrows, and Di Jun's majestic and heroic figure appeared in the cave, and in an instant, the cold and dark stone cave was illuminated by the sun-like golden light on Di Jun's body.

"Di Jun!" Ji Shuhan exclaimed with a smile. "Well, how is your body feeling?" Di Jun looked at Ji Shuhan and smiled slightly. Ji Shuhan replied: "After two days of recuperation, the injuries on my body are no longer serious. ”

"Yes, that's good. By the way, your nine senior brothers have left Yunmeng Mountain safely, and after waiting for you at the inn for a few days to no avail, they set off for Peacock City. As soon as he heard the news of Di Jun, Ji Shuhan's face suddenly became happy: "In this way, the nine senior brothers are all safe and sound, so I am relieved." Di Jun, when are we leaving for Peacock Villas?" said that, Ji Shuhan asked again.

"I see that you still have some injuries on your body, so let's wait two more days. The injury is completely healed, and it is easy to deal with any difficulties encountered on the road. Di Jun said lightly. "Yes. Ji Shuhan didn't object, and after nodding, he cultivated again. And Di Jun looked at Ji Shuhan and smiled slightly, and also disappeared into the cave and returned to Ji Shuhan's body.

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Through careful cultivation, Ji Shuhan's injuries on his body have been completely healed, and above the elixir, there is a golden black vein, and his cultivation also means that he has reached the realm of Great Perfection, which makes him even more happy in his heart.

The deep valley where Ji Shuhan is located is called Youyun Valley, and Youyun Valley is a deep valley in the north of about 70 miles away from Hanhai City, and the scenery in this valley is beautiful, and it is quiet and quiet. Although there are still many birds and beasts in the valley, there is no threat to Ji Shuhan, so after Ji Shuhan discerns the direction, he goes all the way to the west.

Three days later, Ji Shuhan came to a small hill, where the wind and sand were filled, and the surrounding area was a desolate and desolate image. Ji Shuhan walked here, looking at the dead trees around him, the ancient road buried by the wind and sand, and the dry bones he saw on the road at that time, both human and beast.

Looking at these dry bones, I felt a burst of sadness inexplicably, just think: If it weren't for Emperor Jun's primordial spirit awakening in her life, I'm afraid that a hundred years later, he would be a pile of dry bones! If it weren't for Emperor Jun, he would have been eaten by the fire wolf as early as when he was in Huoyang Mountain. Or under the Xuanjing of the Nuwa Temple, as well as the battle with the Tiger Master on Yunmeng Mountain, the battle with the Leng Yunshu, and the battle of the blood charm in the misty forest, this one by one, one by one, any one of them is enough to make him lose his little life, now that he thinks about it, it does make him feel scared for a while, but just by relying on some, it is still not enough to make him afraid of the road ahead, but it stimulates Ji Shuhan even more, and makes the battle spirit in his heart more firm!

At this time, Ji Shuhan had already changed into a white brocade robe, and on top of the brocade robe, a three-legged golden crow embroidered with gold silk was in the shape of a soaring sky, and the momentum was majestic! The brocade robe moved with the wind, and the hunting sound. A long hair like ink is also flying wantonly behind him.

The barren hills are lonely, and the wind and sand are pervasive.

Ji Shuhan walked here alone, his ears were full of the sound of the wind, and the yellow sand was flying in front of him, covering the four wildernesses and covering his eyes.

"Wow...... Wow......"

On top of a withered old tree in front of a ruined and ruined temple, a blackened crow stood on it. Under the crow's claws, he was clutching a piece of carrion, and at this time, the crow stared at Ji Shuhan, a strange visitor, as if he was afraid that he would rob him of the food he had so hard to find. Looking at the desolate scene around him, Ji Shuhan sighed heavily: "Barren hills and old trees, faint crows in the remote wilderness, chaotic rocks, west wind, yellow sand, dry bones on the ancient road, sigh! Alas, !!"

And at this moment, a gloomy and strange laugh came from the yellow sand: "Where did the Mao boy come from, he dared to trespass on his master's territory, he really didn't want to live!"

The yellow sand rolled in the sky, Ji Shuhan was shocked when he heard this strange scream: "Where is the ghost, dare to wreak havoc in broad daylight!" As soon as Ji Shuhan's shout fell, a burst of yellow sand came to his face, and there were dots of light flashing in the yellow sand, I don't know what it was, so Ji Shuhan was extremely careful. "Whirring ......"

The wind and sand sounded, and a wild sand swept towards Ji Shuhan in the form of a whirlpool, and bursts of small sand whirlpools also blew out of the whirlpool, sweeping towards Ji Shuhan from all directions.

"It's really a blood mold that has been poured for ten lifetimes, just bleeding charm, and I met this strange yellow sand. Ji Shuhan shouted unhappily in his heart, but at the same time waved his hand to the sky, and the method of burning silence was cast, and the sky was full of fire, and suddenly the fire reflected the sky. And the wind and sand and the fire formed a wind and fire momentum, whistling.

The roar of the whirring wind and the blazing fire have become a magnificent scene in this yellow sand barren hill in an instant!

"Boy, boy, you're pretty good at this fire-based technique. My 'Yellow Sand Man' couldn't cure you for a while, and said, Are you from the Heavenly Flame Gate, or from the Fuhuo Sect, or from the Qingyan Palace?" The Yellow Sand Whirlpool was above the Yellow Sky at this time, and a ghostly and hideous voice sounded. Ji Shuhan didn't expect this guy to see himself as a person from these three factions. Also, after all, within this Hanyue Dynasty, when it comes to the fire method, these three factions are the most famous, but they are still not good compared to a big faction like the Tianque Sect. After all, Tianque Gate is one of the four immortal gates known as Donghua Shenzhou, and the other three immortal gates are Liuxian Palace, Panlong Valley, and Xueyang Gate!

Ji Shuhan snorted and shouted: "I am neither from the Heavenly Flame Sect, nor from the Fuhuo Sect, nor from the Qingyan Palace, but I am a disciple of the Heavenly Que Sect!

"Jie Ji ......"

There was a huge strange laugh in the whirlpool, and then a miserable hoarse voice sounded: "What, you are actually from the Tianque Gate, hmph, even if you are from the Tianque Gate, this master is not afraid! Listen, this master is the quicksand phantom master, one of the four phantom masters on this chaotic stone hill!"

"What, the Four Phantom Masters!Quicksand Phantom Masters!" As soon as he heard the words of this quicksand Phantom Lord, Ji Shuhan couldn't help but be stunned, one quicksand Phantom Lord was already so powerful, and there were even three Phantom Masters! Thinking of this, Ji Shuhan couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.

At this moment, the quicksand phantom lord shouted: "Milky boy, since the master has already told you your identity, you can also obediently go to see the king of Yama." At this time, the fire caused by the flowing fire has already been swept away by the wind and sand, and the four fields are vast, and the wind and sand are pervasive.

There was a wild roar from the wind and sand whirlpool in mid-air, and the sound broke through the four fields!"Quicksand Phantom Sea!" As soon as the words fell, Ji Shuhan hurriedly became 120,000 careful, but before he could make any more moves, a quicksand whirlpool suddenly appeared under his feet, and Ji Shuhan didn't even have time to be surprised, so he had already been sucked into the ground by the quicksand whirlpool......

"Boy, it's up to you, it's too tender!" With a burst of laughter, the yellow sand flying in the air suddenly disappeared, only a gust of wind whistling, rolling up the yellow sand around it, covering the surroundings, making people unable to distinguish the direction and fall into the ......