Chapter 222: Long Eyes and Flying Ears

In the East Wilderness, in an unknown secret realm, there is abundant spiritual energy here, there are many fairy grasses, there are ancient trees in the upright, there are pampas in the Lingxiu, and the pavilion is hidden under the ancient trees, and it is built in the green mountains and green waters.

A cold and arrogant woman raised her eyes and looked at the east, the empty valley orchid, the butterfly in the snow, the fairy in the dust, and the jade man in the ice. Her name is Yanran, a woman like a wind chime, lonely and cold and arrogant.

"Who the hell are you, and why did you bring me here?" I don't know how many times I asked, even if I was vaguely irritated.

The fortune teller's face was ruddy, full of fairy spirit, and he never left the fortune-telling banner in his hand, "I brought you here to consolidate your cultivation and help you avoid your fate." ”

The moment he saw Yanran for the first time, the fortune teller knew that Yanran recognized him, but Yanran at this moment would never know him.

The fortune teller has always been kind and kind, and it seems that it is difficult for anything to affect his state of mind, "The person you care about is blind, and the emperor is injured, and now Nanling." ”

"Who do I care about?" Yan Ran didn't know why, her heart twitched suddenly, but it was only for a moment.

"Jimo!"

"How so?"

Yan Ran suddenly smiled, cold and ruthless, she couldn't read what kind of emotion in her eyes, and instantly changed a person, "What does his business have to do with me?"

"I advise you not to come to this body too often. The fortune teller said kindly.

Yan Ran looked at the fortune teller lightly, without saying a word, an indescribable momentum enveloped the space, ice like snow, cold as frost, with an unchanging majesty.

"With the current state of this body, you won't be here a few times, I think you know better than I am. ”

"Who the hell are you?" is the question of knowing or not.

Click!

A drop of blood was dazzling, falling for a few time and space, falling on the white clothes as white as snow, Yan Ran slowly lowered her head, and snorted coldly, "It's good to do it yourself, I may not be able to kill you." ”

In an instant, the lonely and arrogant woman returned, her eyes were hidden in the depths of panic, although she was extremely calm, but it was difficult to hide her uneasiness, "Is there any way to restore his eyes?"

"The avenue is fifty, one of them is gone, it is forty-nine, the way of heaven is fixed, all things are impermanent, and the way of self-repair is the pole of heaven, and one of them is a god, and all things become fine, so it becomes smallpox. If you can find it, you can naturally solve the emperor's injury. ”

"Where to find it?"

"The fate is self-determined, this smallpox naturally has to be found by you, but the heavenly opportunity cannot be revealed, such a divine thing, only depends on your destined fate. ”

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The white bones are white, here is completely white like white bones, the ground is paved with bone powder-like gravel, there is a huge skeleton towering in the sky, stretching for an endless period, I don't know always, here is called the dragon mound, the legend is that there is a real dragon buried here.

The gray rabbit had half of his ears missing, and his skirt was tied around his waist, and he was extremely bohemian, and he poked his head out of the big bell and suddenly screamed, "Little girl, are you still finished?"

Dressed in purple, he walked over, with slender limbs and manman, his eyes were like stars, and he snorted disdainfully in his pretty nose, "Hand over the Qingling Holy Medicine, otherwise, die!"

"Little Niangpi, don't plant the blame, the rabbit is at the end, sitting upright, when did you take any Qingling Holy Medicine?"

"Then you will die!" The holy woman of Shura snorted disdainfully, raised her finger in the air, and there were countless strange things, as if a hanging garden appeared, and the three gods walked out, either delicate or charming or cold.

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Eternal wilderness, endless, and the sea of silence belong to the same forbidden area of human beings, there are countless strange demons, ancient trees are tall and straight, mountains and rivers are magnificent, and the waves are choppy.

Towering monuments, there are big demons around, most of the demons disdain to turn into a human body, but he is an exception, wearing a big red dress, even a beautiful woman is jealous, he is very arrogant, pretending to be the emperor and immortal.

"Congratulations to the young master on getting out!"

"May has gone, my son has been inherited from the ancients in the clan, and he still doesn't want to enlighten, if he wants to enlighten, he will understand the king. ”

"The young master is talented, and he has pure blood, once in ten thousand years, he will be the emperor and the immortal. ”

"Really?" The man in red suddenly felt melancholy, looked up at the sky, and his eyes rarely crossed a strange look, which was indescribable, "Elder He, what I asked you to inquire about, can there be a result?"

"This ......" the white-haired crane demon hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and stepped forward, and said, "Young master, forgive the old slave for being blunt, the young master is really worth it?"

"For seventeen years, the young master has been reluctant to enter the relic of the clan, and this time he has entered the ...... alone."

"Who said I entered the ...... for him" Feng Gongzi suddenly raised his voice, although feminine, but full of solemn aura, looking closely at the old servant who took care of him growing up, he finally calmed down, "I know my mission!"

The white-haired crane demon sighed softly, the old face slowly let go, and nodded, "The rotten sea withered from the battle of the Fallen God Valley is nowhere to be found, and Chu Jingke is still in the dragon mound." ”

"The Chu family of the northern plains...... Chu Jingke!"

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Taiyi Holy Land, although it is just an ordinary holy land, has a god-like legend, the younger generation, he is almost invincible, even if the Holy Son who comes out of the top holy land, it is only his subordinates.

In this life, there is no defeat, among the younger generation, it is almost a legend, and Mengruoxi of the Shura Holy Land, both of them are different, his name is Ye Fengshen, the undefeated god, and there is no defeat in this life.

"Have you ever found your way?"

"The Word, in one's own body!"

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This is an era of genius bursting out, many people who should not appear, physique that should not appear, have emerged in this life, such a life, I don't know how many years have not come.

There are many geniuses like dogs, and they are no longer so worthy of praise, many people, if they appear alone, will lead an era, maybe from then on to the pinnacle of life, but such a person appears in a lifetime!

"The second prince of the Ancient Emperor City, it is said that he is a rare demon emperor body, born to be the emperor, and he wants to represent the ancient Emperor City to go around the world. ”

"It is said that the Demon Emperor's body is extremely strong and incomparable, and he will hardly be injured, which can be called against the sky. ”

"If you talk about resilience, who can compare with Yi Zhixuan, the first person to recover in a thousand years?"

"Yi Zhixuan has not come out for a thousand years, and the secret method of vitality has long been lost, otherwise the secret method of vitality against the demon emperor body may be able to determine the real recovery power first!"

Many people are looking forward to it, if the first thousand-year recovery force can reappear, and the battle with the demon emperor body will definitely be a grand event for the ages, but Yi Zhixuan disappeared a thousand years ago, and the demon girl also killed seven thousand miles for him, maybe it will not appear again.

"The genius of this world has burst out, and it is very likely that someone will be able to prove that the emperor is an immortal. ”

"Yes, the Yellow Emperor and the Emperor Fuxi have been gone for 4,000 years, and there may really be an emperor to be born. ”

"It's a little incredible, the last prosperous era was 5,000 years ago, but 5,000 years, another prosperous era is coming, throughout ancient history, there has never been. ”

A great prosperous era, there may not only be an emperor, the era of a great emperor, it is not a prosperous era, since the king of people, there are many emperors, their footprints are all over the starry sky, but the real emperor can be called the king, since the queen of people, there are only a few people.

Needless to say, the king of people has sealed immortals since ancient times, and the subsequent emperors of exterminating immortals, shaking the heavens, unequaled emperors, Nanling emperors, Chixiao Purple Emperors, and so on are all swept in the emperors.

As for Emperor Fuxi, no one will doubt that he will also come to that point, but it is a pity that the swan song of two thousand years has disappeared from the starry sky.

"Compared with the vast history, there is no always, five thousand years is just a moment, and the present is just the same era, those emperors are the forerunners of this era, or in other words, the prosperity of the year is just a harbinger of the coming of the great prosperity......" The person who said this could not help but be a little arrogant, and dared to evaluate the emperor, it was simply bold.

He was dressed in a dark gold battle armor, with a phoenix on his shoulders, looking up to the sky and roaring, he was magnificent, and when he walked into Yixian Residence, it was unbearable to look at, and his own Dao Qi hovered above his head, like a real phoenix.

"Who are you?"

"I am the second prince of the Ancient Emperor City you are talking about, the Demon Exterminator. The person who came swept around, his eyes fell on Mo Yifei, and he walked from afar, walking vigorously.

"Second brother!" Demon Yifei was slightly startled and stood up to greet him, "Why are you here?"

"You know, I want to fight the younger generation of strong people, cultivate my own way, and preach the Tao and enter the Tao, but I just travel here, but it is the seventh, why don't you stay in Xianhuang Mountain?"

"It's hard to say anything about this matter, so I'll talk to my second brother in detail slowly. Mo Yifei beckoned the second prince to sit down, looking extremely excited.

"It turned out to be the Demon Slayer God, it is said that he fought with the Great Prince of the Dragon Emperor, I don't know what the result was?"

Although everyone was discussing, their voices were much lowered, after all, such a figure was pressed here, and the aura was huge, and few people dared to talk about it presumptuously.

"Who is this friend?" the Demon Slayer God pushed the lamp and looked at Jimo, slightly surprised, it was precisely because he penetrated Jimo's physique at a glance that he felt surprised.

In the top holy land, there are too many secret methods that are not transmitted, and it is not difficult to penetrate a person's physique.

"One session of casual cultivation, Jimo!"

"When I came, I found that Taishang had come to Yongzhou City, which was really surprising. The Demon Slayer God's voice was saturated, and he looked at the strange face of the Demon Yifei.

"Too forgetful, Ji Ruyan?" This legendary woman among the young generation of Shenzhou, perhaps more people are willing to call her too forgetful, but not Ji Ruyan.

Taishang's intention to come here, Jimo and the two can know without thinking about it, they suppressed Ji Ruxue, and now they are in trouble.

"Second brother, you have to do it this time. "Mo Yifei cried with a sad face, if he really wants to be with Taishang, Jimo in a complete state joins forces with him, and it is difficult to be an opponent.

They are all worldly talents, if you say that you are a cross-level challenge, it is just nonsense, and it is too difficult to push horizontally in the same realm in Tianjiao.

"Why?"

"We're going to take down my sister who is too forgetful. "The more Mo Yifei spoke, the more depressed he became, Taishang's forgetfulness was comparable to the prince of inheritance, she personally killed her, and only the Demon God came forward to stop it, otherwise Jimo and the two would really have to run away.

It's just that Taishang is unwilling, and I am afraid that she will not even have a chance to escape, she is not only a monk, but also a master of yin and yang.

"She's already here. The Demon Slayer looked at the two of Jimo with strange eyes.

"This son, please hand over Xue'er!" Taishang's ungrateful voice was soft and icy, she suddenly appeared, waved her hand to fix the space, her jade fingers were white and slender, and she couldn't see her true face at all, shrouded in a halo.

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