"Kaleidoscope, kaleidoscope, don't miss it when you pass by, the fairy spell, the heavenly creation, it's definitely worth seeing!"

"One piece of broken spirit jade at a time, one or two spirit valleys are enough, there are not many opportunities, don't miss it~~~~"

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As soon as he stepped into the Xicheng District of Heavenly Dao City, the hustle and bustle of Hongchen rushed to his face, and he wanted to rush people into a fight.

If you remove those magical spell creations, those fantasy magnificences that do not exist in the world belong to the taste of red dust, in fact, it is no different.

Chu Liuxian is first a boy from the mountains, then a son of a family, a son of the Xianmen, Wang Cilong will only go more smoothly than him.

They had never been to such a place before, and they walked around and looked around, looking left and right, and for a while they were a little interested.

Forgetting the purpose of coming, Chu Liuxian and Little Fat Man began to enjoy the unique liveliness of Hongchen.

In front of the kaleidoscope, I saw that there were villains in the tube, who were successful and famous, parting in life and death, and always reunited in the end;

There is a stall next to it, the black cloth is flat, and there are dozens or hundreds of pieces of magic weapons and Yin God magic weapon fragments on it, one by one spiritual jade, let you choose, fight luck and eyesight, pick up the overnight wealth that can refine good spiritual materials, and pick the despondent head of the waste product;

A little farther away, when the street has a white cloth hanging down, the magic aura flickered, the cloth revealed the pavilion scene, emitting babbling sounds, most of them are the celestial phenomena that have been preserved by spells, and the legend is that they are reproduced here on the spot......

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Monks are also human beings, and they have not yet reached the realm of immortals and Buddhas, they are still men and women who eat and drink, and their appetite for food is irresistible.

On both sides of the street, there are stalls, all kinds of materials taken from demon beasts and spirit plants, which are cooked into food in various whimsical ways, which are both wonderful and delicious, so that Chu and Wang are quite lingering.

"Pleasant!"

The little fat man picked up a white porcelain bowl and drank it all in one gulp, shouting at the guy. "Two more bowls of Four Fruit Spirit Spring Sand, no, four bowls. ”

Chu Liuxian couldn't hide his sick face, the temperature was not low in the daytime, and he still didn't leave, and he sipped the white porcelain bowl in his hand with a smile.

The so-called four-fruit Lingquan sand is made of four kinds of spiritual fruits, supplemented by various auxiliary materials, and finally condensed with spiritual spring water and then broken into sand and rushed in, sweet into the heart and cold into the stomach. Cool inside and out.

After eating four more bowls in one go, the little fat man patted his bulging stomach with satisfaction, and said comfortably: "It's good, why didn't you find it before?"

Chu Liuxian had already finished eating, smiled slightly, watched the scattered cultivators around him come and go in a hurry, his face was filled with a happy smile, and said leisurely: "Many times, we value some things too much. Flies camp dogs, exhaustively, and move forward quickly, and they will ignore the rest of the beauty. ”

This sentence. It is not only in front of the eyes, but also introspective, not without admonition, and the little fat man opposite showed a contemplative look.

This fact is not for him. The little fat man pondered for a while, but he simply gave up. Holding his chin with both hands, he said boredly: "Why hasn't the Southern Demon arrived? Could it be that the old demon of Montenegro didn't pass on the news?"

At this moment, outside the gate of Daozong Mountain, on the Heavenly Dao City, there is a clear and clear sky, cloudless, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the appearance of the Demon of the World.

"He didn't dare. ”

Chu Liuxian's words were concise and to the point.

"That's right. The little fat man came to his senses and straightened up, "Brother Chu, did you say that the old demon of Montenegro is really not dead?

Since Ji Daozi forgot about him and threw him in the Clear Void Heaven for six days, the little fat man firmly thought that this old man was unreliable, but this did not affect his strength in awe of his Yang God True Person.

A real blow from the Yang God!

The little fat man saw with his own eyes that the roots of the old demon of Montenegro that penetrated deep into the entire Sky Cliff were all burned out by flames, and even the Sky Cliff itself collapsed in front of his eyes, he didn't believe that in this case, the old demon of Black Mountain could still be alive!

"He's still alive. ”

Chu Liuxian thought about it for a moment and said, "On the way to the Buddha Sect Mountain Gate, Ji Daozi Zhenren once mentioned to me that this old demon root foot of the Black Mountain is indeed incomparable to ordinary monsters. ”

"What kind of foot is he?"

The little fat man was interested, and looked at Chu Liuxian with blank eyes.

Before the southern demon arrived, Chu Liuxian was idle, so he simply told Ji Daozi what he knew, and told the little fat man again.

It turned out that the old demon of Montenegro was indeed extraordinary, he was originally the deepest part of a rotten swamp in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and he didn't know how many years he had buried an old tree root.

This tree root is not an ordinary tree root, but a small section of tree root left behind after the fall of an innate god and demon with a tree as the body when the world was opened.

This small section of tree roots is naturally nothing compared to the heyday of the innate gods and demons known as the wood gods, but when it falls off, the demonic energy is extremely strong, and it is the purest, derived from the demonic energy of the innate gods and demons.

I don't know how many years I have been silent in the depths of the swamp, and by chance, the old demon of Montenegro came out of it, condensed the swamp into a black mountain, and suppressed his body.

Since then, the old demon of Montenegro has hardly stepped out of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and even if he goes out, he has turned a root on his body into a dharma body.

Even if he encounters any strong outside, the old demon of Montenegro will only lose a small piece of roots, and in time, because of the specificity of its roots, the old demon of Montenegro will be reborn again.

That section of the innate god and demon root is not destroyed, and the old demon of Black Mountain is almost immortal.

Ji Daozi will mention this matter because on the cliff, the old demon of Montenegro almost died.

Chu Liuxian seemed to be tired, leaned back in his chair leisurely, and said: "I used the Emperor's Heavenly Seal to cast the Emperor's Heavenly Decree, under the rules of heaven and earth, whether it is the body of the old demon of Black Mountain or the Dharma body on the skyscraper cliff, there is no escape. ”

"If he had died at my hands at that time, he would have died. ”

"So ......"

The little fat man understood, slapped the table and said: "So at the beginning, Ji Daozi Zhenren said that he was lucky with the old demon of Montenegro, and he was reluctant to exchange your life for his life, so the root is here." ”

Immediately after, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Then if it takes time, Brother Chu can control the Emperor Heavenly Seal without paying such a big price, isn't it the nemesis of the old demon of Montenegro? Brother Chu, where do you appear, the old demon of Montenegro has to retreat for three thousand miles." ”

"Hahahaha~~~~"

The little fat man laughed heartily, as if the big demon who was infinitely close to the demon king heard the scene of Chu Liuxian's name and fled in embarrassment, as if it happened in front of him.

Chu Liuxian shook his head and smiled, and was about to say something, when a flower appeared in front of him, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was holding a bunch of books in his arms. Passing by the table for two.

"Huh?"

"Where do you think you've seen it?"

When Chu Liuxian paid attention to the past, the little fat man followed his gaze and also found the man in Tsing Yi, and said with a smile: "This person is also interesting, we played all the way, ate all the way, and he also ate all the way." ”

When the little fat man said this, he laughed before he spoke, and he felt like a confidant.

"Really?"

Chu Liuxian thought about it, it really is.

At the other table opposite them, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sat down and politely asked the guy to send the Four Fruit Spirit Spring Sand.

He ate it. While flipping through the books in his hand with great interest, he shook his head from time to time, not knowing whether it was for the delicious taste of the Siguo Lingquan Sha or the wonderful content of the book.

I don't know why, Chu Liuxian's attention has not been able to take his attention away from this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

He is an elegant middle-aged man dressed up, with a clear face, a slight beard under his chin, and a bookish atmosphere, and occasionally he will bow his head when he meets his gaze.

The books he flipped through were also very ordinary. Chu Liuxian saw it from afar, most of them were some travelogues, strange things and the like, very ordinary, I don't know how he couldn't bear to cover it.

After a while. Chu Liuxian saw with his own eyes that this middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was like a little fat man, and he killed four or five bowls of Siguo Lingquan sand one after another, and he was satisfied:

"Pleasant!"

"It's good, why didn't you find it before?"

The little fat man couldn't help but be happy when he heard this. Why is this word so familiar, and his heart suddenly rose, and he interjected with Chu Liuxian's previous words: "Many times. We attach too much importance to some things, and we lose sight of the rest of the beauty. ”

"Huh?!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi glanced at the little fat man in surprise, and said with a slight bow: "This little brother is right." ”

"That's it. ”

The little fat man's tail was raised high, and he was about to brag about it proudly, when the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly stood up.

I don't know what's going on, but when the little fat man comes to his mouth, he suddenly can't say it.

"Just ......"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi looked at the hustle and bustle of the red dust in front of him, and said abruptly: "More often, we have to walk quickly, even if there is beautiful scenery on both sides of the road, we can't stop and stop." ”

"That's it. ”

When he said the last few words, Chu Liuxian and the little fat man suddenly got up from their seats and blurted out:

"Southern Demon!"

Like them, who enjoys all kinds of fun, all kinds of delicacies, and relishes things such as strange anecdotes, it turns out to be the lord of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest-the Southern Demon!

Chu Liuxian did not doubt this conclusion at all.

Right in front of their eyes, under the words of the Southern Demon, an indescribable gray color spread from a distance, covering the entire street in an instant.

In this gloom, everyone froze in that moment, unable to speak, unable to act, unable to even turn their brains, unable to hear or exit, everything seemed to be flattened and framed.

The reason why Chu Liuxian and the little fat man were able to move was not because of the mercy of that one of his subordinates, but when the gloom spread to them, a red light suddenly burst out from Chu Liuxian's body, dispelling a three-foot foothold.

The little fat man was less than three feet away from him, and he was also sheltered by this red light.

"Huh?!"

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, no, the Southern Demon, looked at it with a strange look, his eyes fell on Chu Liuxian's body, and said: "Yang God Thoughts? Just one Yang God Thought can block my Dafa, and give you the True Human Realm of Yang God Thought at least three heavens higher than me." ”

"So, you are the son of the Shenxiao Chu clan, Liuxian?"

Listening to his tone, it is clear that it is certain.

"The younger generation Chu Liuxian has seen the Southern Demon King. ”

Chu Liuxian finished the salute without being rude, and his words and deeds were free, not at all worried that the real Yang God-level demon in front of him would be unfavorable to him.

Here, it's the Taoist Sect!

"I guess what you said just now, right?"

Nan Demon said this with a smile, looking at his expression, he was clearly saying: I just said how can this fat man have this level?

The little fat man was angry, and he wanted to shout, why can't it be what my second brother said?

At this moment, an impatient voice came, and the gray that solidified everything could not be stopped:

"I said, have you had enough? (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )