In front of the Lingfang, the old man shook the wine gourd, wearing a coarse white robe that was not dusty, and Qi Tian's transmission did not make him half alarmed, but at this moment, his voice appeared directly in Qi Tian's sea of knowledge.

"Ordinary fairy stones, the old man can't look down on them. ”

Qi Tian chuckled lightly and said, "How about the Flying Immortal Stone?"

"The Flying Immortal Stone can barely get by. ”

The old man got up and said, "Come with me." 1 Qi Tian walked with the old man, and the east city was very large, but their direction was where many demon clans went.

In the ancient years, there were emperors who fought here, and it shook the world.

After half a pillar of incense, Qi Tian saw the emperor's platform, a dark red stone platform, mottled and broken, with a radius of thousands of zhang, as soon as he looked at it, as if he saw the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, the heaven and the earth were dyed red, a scene of the end of the world.

Above the emperor's platform, the sky is also dark red, this piece of heaven has gone through endless years, it can't be changed at all, some demon clans who can't cultivate to the demon soldier realm can't watch the emperor for a long time, they can't bear the breath of the emperor's years, they want to be shocked, and a short observation can sharpen their state of mind.

Before coming to the emperor's platform, some demon clans discovered Qi Tian, and at the same time they were extremely curious about the old man, they didn't understand, why Qi Tian followed this old man who only had the realm of demon generals, in the Southern Wilderness Demon Clan, those who were not cultivated enough, would always walk behind, unless the bloodline was extremely strong, and as one of the ten great emperor clans of the Southern Wilderness, the Jiaolong Clan Emperor Zun lineage, the demons couldn't think of anyone who could have a stronger bloodline than Qi Tian.

The old man stopped in front of the emperor's platform, his eyes became clear and clear, the wine gourd in his hand opened, and a gourd of wine was sprinkled towards the emperor's platform.

The taste of the liquor is very spicy, Qi Tian is somewhat familiar, when the winter was the coldest in ancient Qintong Shuiyun City, he and Daoji Shi Bozu cooked a pot of water tofu, two plates of shallots mixed with soy sauce, and a pot of warm burning knives, which was very similar to this taste.

Today, Qi Tian suddenly gave birth to a kind of nostalgia, back then, the three years of Guqintong Water Cloud City was his most comfortable time, the kind of mundane blandness, so that he had a state of mind that his peers could not have.

The old man's actions made Qi Tian a little confused, he had never seen through the old man, from the original golden blood, changed the day**, or that amazing array attainment, he once suspected that the old man was the descendant of the Divine Array Master hidden in the Immortal City of the Eastern Northern Region, but the Divine Array Master was too mysterious, and no one could find their whereabouts at all, unless they voluntarily revealed their identity.

Emperor Tai, together with the entire ancient emperor city, are handed down in ancient times, endless years have passed, although broken, but also immortal, the southern wilderness land, there is no one who does not worship it, it has all kinds of miraculous legends, is the origin of the entire southern wilderness——。

The old man stayed for a while, put away the wine gourd and left, Qi Tian followed, the two came to a remote corner of the east city, where there were many lonely pillar stones, the old man found a stone cave to enter, and built a bonfire.

There are few people here, and it is very deserted, because there have been rumors of ominous sighting, and some unclean things have been seen.

At night, the moonlight was cold, and the strange sound of the whining wind sounded from time to time, and there was a sense of coldness, and the old man burned his knife on the bonfire, without saying a word, but carefully fiddled with the fire, and in the land below, there was still a chicken stuffy.

Qi Tian was a little speechless, the old man's dantian actually put these things, but now that he sees the old man, Qi Tian can be sure that the old man's origin bloodline is the bloodline of the human race, and the change of life has made him know everything.

The old man is too mysterious, many visions on his body can not be seen through, half an hour later, the wine is warm, the old man took out two porcelain bowls, a pot of wine poured two large bowls, the spicy wine aroma was warmed after being boiled more mellow, the bonfire swayed, the old man then turned on the bonfire, dug out a piece of mud with a large head from the mud and slapped it open, suddenly, a rich meat fragrance came out, the chicken was white, full of rich aura, obviously a wild beast, stepped into the road of cultivation.

The old man separated half of the chicken and handed it to Qi Tian, and then ate half of the chicken without saying a word with a bowl of burning knives.

Qi Tian was silent, the old man didn't speak, he naturally didn't say much, even if there was too much confusion in his heart, but at this moment, he knew that it was not the time to ask, the old man's behavior was a little weird, and he seemed to be brewing something.

Half an hour later, when the two empty bowls fell to the ground and the bonfire was slightly dim, the old man stretched out his hand and said, "Stone." Qi Tian stared at the old man, for a moment, he urged with his sword sense, and the flying immortal stone wrapped in golden blood was suddenly squeezed out of the sea of self-knowledge, even with his current vast sword sense, it also seemed a little difficult, this flying immortal stone was as heavy as Shenyue, and it was changing almost every moment.

Wrapped in a golden blood film, the Flying Immortal Stone couldn't be seen really, it fell into the hands of the old man at this moment, the old man stretched out his right hand and stroked it gently, and the golden blood film on the Flying Immortal Stone suddenly condensed a piece of golden blood again, and fell back into Qi Tian's hand.

The golden blood droplets swirled and swirled, revealing an inexplicable divinity, and as the Yin Yang Dao comprehended more and more, Qi Tian became more and more aware of the vast power contained in it, but this kind of power was still beyond his reach, and it was far beyond his current realm.

"Golden blood is given to destined people, you are destined people, golden blood belongs to you, I hope that one day, you can be recognized by it. ”

The old man opened his mouth for the first time, telling Qi Tian something, but it was too vague, Qi Tian couldn't tell the meaning, immediately, the old man waved his hand, and the golden blood re-drilled into Qi Tian's sea of consciousness, at this time, in the old man's hand, the flying immortal stone was pure white and the most, and the flying immortal elephant inside was vast and boundless, it seemed to have been suppressed for a long time, and for a short moment, there seemed to be no sign of awakening, but Qi Tian could feel that an amazing power was accumulating.

The old man's body began to change, and finally transformed a young man, his body was crystal clear, as pure as the most brilliant divine crystal, a white hair emitted a hazy white light, he looked at Qi Tian, the pure white pupils imprinted a small world, this small world was hazy, it seemed to be covered by a layer of fog, Qi Tian couldn't see it really, but he could feel the ancient vitality in it, it seemed that something was sleeping in it, and it didn't wake up.

From today's young man, Qi Tian felt a yin qi that seemed to be nothing, and he guessed something in his heart, but he was a little unsure, because it was a little unbelievable, and the strong vitality was not fake.

"See you soon. ”

The young man left with the Flying Immortal Stone, and from afar, Qi Tian found that on the Flying Immortal Stone, the image of the Flying Immortal gradually changed, and finally turned into the same appearance as the youth, but the white hair was as black as ink, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and at this moment, it seemed that the whole world had fallen under his feet.

Whether it was a means to cover everything, or whether the Flying Immortal Stone was originally like this, Qi Tian didn't know, but the only thing he knew was that he was afraid that the sky was going to change.

The direction of the white-haired young man was very clear, Dongcheng Emperor Tai, he walked slowly, Qi Tian looked at his figure, and then followed from a distance.

In the night of the Southern Wilderness, the moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the cold moonlight is something that many demon clans like, of course, there are also many demon clans that do not like, except for some demon clans who are born with the mark of the line from their parents, the ordinary demon clan does not have any line mark at the beginning, they rely on the essence of the sun and the moon in cultivation, open the spiritual wisdom, and wait until they step into the path of cultivation, before they begin to choose one and the end, the moon, contains the qi of the nine yin, and the sun contains the qi of the nine yang.

It's a pity that no demon clan has ever been able to swallow the essence of the sun and moon at the same time after embarking on the path of cultivation, otherwise it would be enough to step on the avenue of yin and yang.

In the Ancient Emperor City, the night is as noisy as the day, tens of millions of demon clans gather in the Ancient Emperor City, these demon clans who have achieved cultivation, even if they don't sleep for ten days and half a month, there will be no hindrance, and even many demon clans have become accustomed to replacing sleep with practice, the road of cultivation is extremely difficult, and no one wants to waste their time.

The white-haired young man held up the Flying Immortal Stone, which quickly attracted the attention of the demons, they couldn't see through the young man, and they didn't know if he was a human or a demon, but the Flying Immortal Stone was obviously extraordinary, and the huge aura that exuded it made the F-Gen Fast Demon Clan have the intention of worship.

"Put down the stone in your hand! Get out of the Ancient Imperial City!"

A demon king descended, and the rules were revealed, and the blazing aura of Xuanhuo melted the void, grabbing the flying immortal stone in the young man's hand.

The young man glanced at him, his pure white pupils were bland, but he exuded an inexplicable power, and immediately, this demon king's eyes widened in disbelief, and then silently turned into ashes, his body died, and his god was destroyed.

On both sides of the ancient stone path, countless demon clans retreated to both sides, it was too terrifying, just one glance, a demon king who was at least the Five Gods Realm died and disappeared, without the slightest power to resist.

"An uncle of the royal god crocodile clan, this person is going to be in a big disaster"

"The Divine Crocodile Clan has an emperor this time, and he is a real emperor, and this person will definitely not be able to escape. ”

At the same time, some people also discovered Qi Yao, but at this moment, there was a white-haired young man in front of him, and no one paid too much attention to him, the fall of a demon king of the Five Gods Realm was a big deal, and it was enough to open up a big royal family in the southern wilderness.

"Actually killed the demon king, this person has never seen it, could it be a hidden descendant of the demon clan. ”

"The young man has white hair, but it doesn't look like that. ”

Some of the older demon clans carefully observed, and they found that perhaps the age of the white-haired young man in front of them was far beyond their imagination.

The dark red imperial platform shines under the moonlight, exuding a blood-red glow, without any blood, but it is very demonic, and layers of red halos continue to spread, as if it has the pulse of life.

The white-haired young man held the Flying Immortal Stone, on the Flying Immortal Stone, the black-haired young man stared at the emperor's platform, many people trembled, and any demon clan who observed the Flying Immortal Stone trembled from the trembling of his soul, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Who dares to kill the demon king of my clan!"

There was a loud shout in the distance, the void cracked, and a middle-aged man stepped out, middle-aged dressed in a golden robe, dark golden divine hair without wind and automatic, it seemed that it did not exist in this world, and the emperor suppressed the Quartet with majesty, making countless people worship it.

"The Demon Emperor of the Divine Crocodile Clan is here!" "Demon Emperor Xuanxu!" The strong man among the demon emperors of the older generation has been promoted for more than two hundred years, and he also has a place among the emperors, and in his hands, there has been a fallen war emperor. ”

Before falling on the emperor's platform, the Demon Emperor Xuanxu looked directly at the white-haired young man with cold eyes, and said coldly: "You have the opportunity to judge yourself in front of me, otherwise I will imprison your Shen Soul and torture you every day, and I will not let you fall, unless your longevity ends." ”

The white-haired young man was silent, just gently stretched out his empty left palm, and slowly slapped it towards it, this palm came out, and in an instant, the sky above the ancient emperor city was dark, as if the entire sky was covered, and a pure white palm fell from the sky, only Zhang Xu Fangyuan, but it covered the sky and moon.

Demon Emperor Xuanxu's eyes widened, he couldn't move at all, and he was slapped by this palm, just like the previous Demon King of the Five Gods Realm, the whole person was like weathering, becoming powder, and completely removed from the world. (New Year's Day, ten steps to accompany the family, has been coding, busy looking for a job, ignoring them, today a change, tomorrow to resume normal updates.) ）

(To be continued)