Authentic Magic Gate

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Everything in the devil's body is absorbed and transformed by the seeds of the demon green lotus, and Ye Ting's face is even more ugly. He hasn't been to the Devil Realm. The green lotus seed he made is the power of the law after the heaven and earth law is cultivated.

This time his loss is even greater, and it may not be possible to release the world of heaven and earth in a hundred years.

This is equivalent to an instantaneous decline in combat effectiveness, and the heavens, the earth, and the law must be rebuilt.

So this is a robbery, which has a great impact on Ye Ting's combat effectiveness. The advantage is to eliminate the hidden danger of the devil's avatar, but when he first practiced, Ye Ting had already prepared how to deal with the devil's avatar. This time's mistakes, should not be lost.

Ye Ting was still young. When the world was peaceful, this kind of mistake had nothing to do. Now the personal fighting ability of the monk is crucial to survival, and it is much more difficult than ever.

The devil avatar finally had no choice to destroy everything. When his head disappeared, tears finally burst out and fell on the palm of Ye Ting. Ye Ting pinched it into 108 crystal clear beads, the shape was not Round, without any color.

One hundred and eight beads contained strong emotions, but no impurities. Ye Ting was also surprised that such a thing was born in his own hands.

Among these 108 beads, there are its unique rules and great value. However, because of incomplete laws, the Demon Realm did not grow up at all, and it was in vain to absorb the Demon Master's avatar. Ye Ting was ruthless and sent these 108 beads into the Demon Realm, allowing it to devour.

The Devil's Qinglian swayed in the air, and 108 strange beads were absorbed in an instant, while the Devil's Qinglian shook, and turned into a girl, and Ye Ting almost didn't cry.

Fortunately, there was a lotus skirt on the girl's body, and Ye Ting hurriedly got into the mirror of Taixu God.

Is this a pervert? Hermaphrodite?

"Why shut me up!" The girl shouted in the mirror of Taixu and looked blankly.

"You? Self-aware?"

"Of course, I am the demon of Qinglian."

"Then who am I?"

"You? Huh ..." The girl hesitated for a long time before saying: "You are my master."

"But, according to the truth, you should be my incarnation."

"Look at me." Behind the girl. One hundred and eight stars rose like a spot of light, saying: "This is my self's existence, if you want, you can erase it." Qinglian Demon Lord looks sullen.

Ye Ting's mood is still a little restless. Tao: "What do you do to erase your consciousness, I want to know, do you remember the past?"

"Remember, the idiot was n’t me, really. You do n’t ask."

Ye Ting did not speak, but just sent his consciousness into the 108-point starlight. After a little inspection, he understood what went wrong.

Qinglian, the demon world, was brought to this world by the monks of the Demon Gate. It was originally intended to erase Qinglian's consciousness and become a treasure part of his own body. Self-made seeds also retain this characteristic.

And these 108 beads, with the emotion of the devil's avatar, did not have any impurities. Become one with Qinglian of the demon world directly and become the demon of Qinglian.

This Qinglian Demon Lord is indeed not an incarnation, nor an avatar. It seems that he is left behind after becoming a fairy. But he is not a pure cultivation of the body, how could it be lost?

Besides, even if it is lost, it should not be a female image. Where does it feel feminine?

Ye Ting's emotions. The Demon Lord Qinglian felt it, but didn't want to comfort. She was wandering in the space of the Mirror with a vigorous look.

"Do you have a name?" Ye Ting still had to ask. If she had a name, the trouble would be great.

"No name, wait for you to get one."

"Just call it Ye Qinglian." Ye Ting didn't even bother to give her a name. As long as she wasn't born with a name, everything is fine. If you are born with a name, you are entangled with yourself. I am afraid that it can only be solved by asking for the ancestor of Jin'ao Island.

"This name is not good."

"You should use it if it's not good," Ye Ting said flatly.

Master Qinglian gritted his teeth and endured it. Ye Ting asked again: "What ability do you have, how can I not sense it?"

"I am equivalent to a monk of the human realm ... but I don't know any spells, and I don't want to learn, don't force me."

"So what's your use?"

"Give me a sword, not yours. I want you to practice a sword for me. If it doesn't suit my heart, I won't accept it."

"What if it suits your wishes?"

"I will fight for you in the future."

"Alright, then you have to wait, I want to collect some materials."

"It doesn't matter, I'll take a break first." Ye Qinglian sat on the floor, closed her eyes, and the starlight back into her body, Ye Ting could no longer feel the trace of life on her body, like a stone, full of power.

A sword that fits her heart? This is not a difficult problem. Ye Ting has felt the emotion of the 108 beads. The sword she needs is indeed very special, but Ye Ting has practiced the Qinglian sword song, which is not a problem.

"Dragon tree, do me a favor."

"Son, what's the matter?"

"Prepare these things for me, I want the best."

"Well, wait, I have to refine it for more than a month."

"Okay, it's better not to lack."

Ye Ting and Long Shu communicated quickly, feeling that their strength had recovered. The wind and thunder battleship is not hidden, but just flying on the ground in the north of the plateau, keeping it maneuverable at any time.

It is a waste of resources, but it can raise the warship to the fastest speed at any time, and it is also safer.

A Qinglian Ye was created, and a lot of resources were wasted. This was lost, but after killing the two virtual realm monks, it seemed that the luck was better. Those other realm monks did not go to the plateau to investigate the situation.

Many infantry monks appeared, and they could only survey near the battlefield. They did not trust each other. The inspection speed was very slow. Ye Ting spent seven days to restore his strength.

After restoring his strength, Ye Ting contacted the elder sister with the yin and yang **** mirror. He passed a sentence and asked: "Sister, I almost died, why didn't you appear?"

Yang Mei was happy this time: "Less complain, if you say this again, I will kick your **** in the past."

Ye Ting suddenly had nothing to say. After a long time, he received Yang Mei's words: Do you think that the plateau is too flat, is your luck? Without a sister, you died at the time.

Ye Ting is ashamed, that is, no matter how lucky you are, on this plateau, the wife passed so many days, certainly not for no reason, the sister refused to walk with herself, but she can help herself.

And now there is a too empty mirror, which is much more convenient. When communicating, I am not afraid of being heard by others. It is a pity that I can only pass words.

Ye Ting began to concentrate on refining the sword for Ye Qinglian. He was different from others. He first refined materials, he first made three-dimensional drawings, which were woven purely from causal threads, and no one could imitate them.

Ye Ting carefully recalled Ye Qinglian's body structure, strength level, and the drawings gradually formed, just a short sword less than two feet away.

This short sword is two kinds of attributes, sharp and lightning.

Breaking the defense can release the lightning attack, and only a special body like Ye Qinglian can use it, and Ye Ting himself can't use it. The sharpness of this dagger, in theory, can damage the space without inputting any real elements.

However, Ye Ting can refining magic weapon-level equipment at most. This short sword does not add to Lu Shenjin. Instead, it uses a large amount of six-element silk to weave the structure.

So if you want to achieve that kind of sharpness, you have to rely on Ye Qinglian to improve the attributes of her short sword.

For more than one month, when Ye Ting refined the dagger, he gave it to Ye Qinglian. Ye Qinglian looked at a pair of glove-like swords and cried.

This thing is indeed in line with my own heart, based on the seven emotions rule, there is no slight extra in appearance.

The gloves are long and short, the long one can protect the forearm, and the short one just covers the wrist. Put it on your hands as if it does not exist, saying that it looks like the skin is superfluous.

"the host……"

"This name is not good." Ye Ting interrupted Ye Qinglian: "If you are like a dragon tree."

"Okay, son." Ye Qinglian didn't object to this, because she didn't want to call Ye Ting the master, but was bound by the law.

"How do you like it?"

"Not bad." Ye Qinglian's right hand stretched out, she already had a short sword in her hand, her hand became a fist, and the sword appeared in her left hand, but it became a three-foot long sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot. com ~ This sword can do whatever you want with both hands, and it can switch forms.

"Son, don't say I didn't remind you." Ye Qinglian hesitated and put away the sword: "You must keep your life."

"Why do you say that?"

"Because if your body is dead, I will disappear. Of course you may not care about my life and death, but you will use my body to resurrect. I just think that a man who has been a man for hundreds of years will become very uncomfortable into a woman. . "

The sweat on Ye Ting's body exploded, and he looked at Ye Qinglian and said, "Don't you say that you are not an incarnation?"

"You are not dead, I am not. And if one day, I betrayed you, as long as you commit suicide, I will lose everything, you will be resurrected in my body."

"I know, you go to rest first, I want to be alone." Ye Ting forcibly sent her into the Taixu God Mirror, standing in the boat and froze.

The law of heaven, is this playing with me?

What am I doing wrong, to make such a joke?

When Ye Ting was entangled, Yang Mei heard the news: Brother Shi, almost, I have gotten rid of all the troubles, and we met in the Ghost Dragon Alliance.

Hearing that the elder sister was about to see herself, Ye Ting was exhausted, speeding up the battleship of the wind and thunder, and hurried back to the Ghost Dragon Alliance.

This ghost dragon alliance has not been destroyed, but it is thriving. There are no two monks in the vicinity of the virtual realm monk. No one can suppress the alliance here. The ghost dragon king is a huge deterrent.

But now the ghost dragon king is squatting beside Yang Mei, serving tea to Yang Mei. The tea set is on top of his head, so a big tray, of course, is the cup set. To be continued.