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The altar was silent.

The atmosphere became condensed.

Ying Long was silent for a longer time this time.

He had just fought against the tree demon. Although he won in the end and successfully destroyed the tree demon who dared to attack him, he also suffered serious injuries.

Ying Long is now a great demon at the peak of the fifth realm, he is equivalent to a mountain in the demon world, an unreachable mountain.

Every word he said could directly announce the life and death of a demon.

The atmosphere is getting colder and harsher.

Yu Xiaoqi's beautiful face has restrained her aggrieved expression and became very indifferent.

She has already programmed everything in her belly.

Before leaving, the dryad told her that you cannot die.

But the dryad died.

This is a very contradictory and very sad thing.

Yu Xiaoqi was very sad.

She knew that from the moment the tree demon died, her life should not be her own.

Of course, it couldn't be Ying Long, and it couldn't be the spirited tiger kneeling beside him.

She had to live, and she could only live to be worthy of the Tree Demon's kindness.

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Above the altar, the open mouth of the Yinglong statue.

A fiery breath spewed out from its mouth.

The two monsters kneeling on the ground felt the heat waves hit their faces, but their hearts instantly turned cold.

Ying Long said: "The tree demon incident is over, Yu Xiaoqi didn't know what happened, and he didn't participate in it, so he is not guilty."

The tiger spirit knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembled, his teeth chattered, and he was full of anger.

However, the Great Elder's next words made him stop these actions.

He knelt there blankly, his expression frozen.

The elder said: "This matter is over, then I will talk about your matter."

Ying Long's indifferent eyes stared at the tiger.

"I remember, I once said that any subordinate must report before entering here. Tiger, did you report just now?"

The tiger knelt down and almost buried his head in the ground.

The Great Elder was asking, but he couldn't answer.

Because not only did he not report, but he just pushed away the guard who was supposed to report.

So, it's a hard break.

The prestige of the Great Elder in the Yaozu is supreme.

There was once a demon who believed himself to be very senior and had lived from the Tianlong era to the present, but he had lived thousands of years to the dog who didn't know. He dared to ignore this rule and broke into the altar just like him.

Therefore, the old demon died naturally.

The same is true today.

The tiger didn't even say a word, only to see a stream of air flow from Yinglong's mouth, spraying it on the tiger's body. This tiger spirit, who had practiced for thousands of years to be qualified to enter the altar to meet the Great Elder, instantly solidified under the air stream .

It solidified into ice cubes, then fell apart and turned into ice and snow.

Ice and snow were blown outside the altar door.

It seemed that he was just a cloud of dust that had been cleaned out.

This matter quickly spread throughout the entire demon clan.

So, from that day on, no monster dared to discuss this matter in private.

Young Master Yufu's death was as silent as if he had never appeared before.

Xiao Qi has been very puzzled.

At the altar that day, she was aggrieved on the surface, and her expression was calm, but she was extremely nervous.She wasn't sure whether Yinglong would believe the lie she made up that day, and she had even considered the worst case, which was death.But the fact was beyond her expectation. The Great Elder didn't ask a question at all. Facing her lie, he just kept silent and believed it.

But this is not a good thing.

In the next few years, Xiao Qi became more and more afraid.

She felt that every time the Great Elder saw her eyes, it became deeper and more greedy.

Although the elder's tone of voice was still so kind every time he spoke to her, it was still as comfortable as pampering his well-behaved granddaughter.

But Xiao Qi knew that those were all illusions.

Her status in the Realm of Ten Thousand Monsters is getting higher and higher.

The group of monsters only saw that this little fox would get unlimited benefits every time he acted like a baby with the great elder.But no one saw that Yu Xiaoqi's fake expression became more and more stiff.

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Xu Xiaolou hangs in the void.

All of this is an illusion.

In other words, all of this was what Yu Xiaoqi wanted him to see.

Looking at that increasingly thin face, Xu Xiaolou's heart ached.

Although that face was exactly the same as Shen Xiaoxiao's, there was a kind of coquettishness and charm in it.

Therefore, he knew very well that the other party was not Shen Xiaoxiao.

But because there is an infatuation in his heart, which is the cause of the colorful beetle, every time he looks at her, his love for this witch grows stronger in his heart.

This is really an unbearable mess.

Finally, the time has passed year by year, and it has come to the nearest.

One day, the demon fox Yu Xiaoqi suddenly received a message from the elder, asking him to go to the altar.

The Yinglong statue is still floating above the altar, as it has been for thousands of years.

"Xiaoqi, after a while, I need you to come to the altar."

For countless years, Ying Long has been practicing in closed-door training at the altar.This statue is just a medium for him to communicate with the outside world of the altar.He can manipulate the statue to speak and even fight, but this statue will never be the real Yinglong.

"The opportunity I've been waiting for for thousands of years has finally come. I have a friend who found a fragment of the soul of a demon god in the world. After thousands of years of cultivation and absorption, the egg of Tianfeng gradually broke open. This is really a huge opportunity." It's a good opportunity, if this thing can be done, I can regain the power of the demon god back then, and then we demon clan can step into the world again and snatch everything that once belonged to us."

Ying Long's tone was very excited.

Even, a little fanatical.

Xiao Qi lowered his head and asked softly: "Elder, what do you need me to do at the altar?"

"I want you to dedicate yourself."

"Why dedication?"

"Your body, your soul, everything about you, after you enter the altar, will completely become a part of my body."

Ying Long didn't hide anything, he said slowly: "Each race has its luck. Jackals, tigers, leopards, flowers, plants and trees can all be called a race alone. When a race is on the verge of extinction, the luck It will explode. For example, our demon clan, before the war between gods and demons, there were Tianlong and Tianfeng, the two fifth-level peaks were infinitely close to the existence of heaven, and later there were nine sons of Tianlong, each of them, alone It can be compared with the saints in the human camp back then, that era was the era when our demon clan's luck exploded... But prosperity must decline, after the outbreak, the luck of the entire monster clan gradually went to the bottom."

When he said this, Ying Long paused for a moment, and then said: "I only wanted to understand a truth in the last few hundred years, what is such a mysterious and mysterious thing like luck. Why did it explode and why did it decline? What is its basis? Later, I studied a large amount of historical data and found that it is indeed a law to be found.”

"For example, the rise of a race is the explosion of luck, but the eve of a race's desolation will also usher in an explosion. This is a law, a bit like a sentence that a human saint once said, troubled times Produce heroes... Whenever a race ushers in a moment of drastic changes in history, it will always usher in a great turning point in luck, thus giving birth to countless powerful beings. The same is true for our demon clan. For example, the demon temple when the demon clan first rose Next. Another example is the Tianlong Tianfeng that appeared when the Yaozu was about to decline, and the later Tianlong Nine Sons."

"So, I carefully studied and analyzed the luck, and summarized it, and finally came to the conclusion that luck is the protagonist."

Xiao Qi was dazed by Ying Long's words, subconsciously followed the other's words and asked, "The protagonist?"

"Well, what is a protagonist? A book must have a protagonist. The protagonist described in it can suddenly be favored by heaven when encountering life and death, turn danger into safety, and obtain many benefits. This is his Luck. To put it another way, a book can be seen as a race. When this race first started to rise, the protagonist was a very important existence. He has powerful luck, such as demon gods, such as Tianlong Tianfeng. And when this race is ruined, there will be no reason at all, the protagonist loses his luck, and at the speed of the autumn wind blowing leaves, the book ends in ruins in the blink of an eye."

"As for this book, or whether the protagonist can live to the end, it depends on the author's intention."

Xiao Qi was at a loss again, and asked softly: "Who is the author?"

The statue of Ying Long suddenly raised his head and looked up into the sky.

Above is the ceiling.

But what he looked at was not the board carved with complicated lines, but through the ceiling, looking at the endless sky.

"The author... No one knows who he is. It may be the legendary Dao of Heaven, or it may be an existence that is even more distant than Dao of Heaven. No one can fathom his thoughts."

Ying Long shook his head slowly. Because of his huge size, a lot of wind was generated in this relatively narrow space.

He turned the topic back and continued: "A book has a protagonist, and a race naturally also has a protagonist. But any protagonist will have the luck of this race. The entire demon clan, I, Ying Long, is the protagonist. That's why I was able to survive the pursuit and bloodbath of human beings, and the opportunities continued to enter the altar to be reborn, and I was only one step away from becoming a heavenly dragon. You, Yu Xiaoqi, are the protagonist of the entire fox demon lineage. Therefore, The soul fragments scattered by the demon gods back then turned into the fox demon lineage, and then scattered on each fox demon body. Now, the fox demon lineage is dead, and those soul fragments, through luck, come to you, the only remaining on the only fox demon."

"So, I need you, or I need your soul."

Ying Long's voice suddenly became full of confusion, "Think about it, you are about to become a sacrifice, and then become the body of my perfect dragon, and then become the stepping stone of a demon god, shouldn't you be very happy? But I never You see fear and fear in you. Child, you shouldn't have such emotions. You may not know that once your soul is integrated with me, it is equivalent to the existence of the same life as the heaven and the earth, and even comparable to the heaven and the dao. At that time, the whole world will be in your hands. At that time, I will try my best to get your soul out of my body, just like how the heavenly general Nezha reshaped his body at the beginning of the Conferred Gods era. Like, let you come back to life and enjoy the kneeling of all things in the world with me."

"Think about it, shouldn't you be happy?"