The black dragon just appeared, and the black scales on its body actually emitted dazzling black Buddha light.

The black light shining on the blood ghosts was like sunlight shining on white snow, and the hundreds of blood ghosts melted silently. .

The black dragon turned and turned directly into a middle-aged man in black brocade.

"Bai Xian!"

Xuanyuan Jie saw the man's appearance and couldn't help flying out.

Bai Xian appeared in front of Xuanyuan Jie in an instant and hugged her deeply.

"What's wrong? Are you so anxious for me to come back?"

Bai Xian said softly.

There was no complaint in his tone, only deep concern.

"Qingyun... Qingyun..."

Xuanyuan Jie saw Bai Xian crying and was so excited that she couldn't even speak clearly.

"Qingyun?"

Bai Xian frowned. He ran away the year Qingyun was born. Qingyun must be in his twenties.

"What happened to Qingyun?"

Although Bai Liao didn't have much affection for this son, he was his blood after all, the fruit of his love with Xuanyuan Jie.

"Qingyun, he was killed!"

Xuanyuan Jie cried loudly, as if to vent all the grievances she had suffered in the past few days.

"Ah? What? Killed?

How could it be?"

A trace of shock flashed in Bai Liao's eyes. Not to mention that he was a branch of the royal family, even with the background of the Xuanyuan family, it was impossible for him to protect Qingyun.

"What happened?"

Bai Liao gently wiped Xuanyuan Jie's tears and said softly.

"Qingyun was killed by that Anyang Bo. My child is dead!"

Xuanyuan Jie leaned on Bai Liao's arms and cried.

"Anyang Bo?"

Xuanyuan Jie wiped her tears and slowly talked about Anyang Bo.

Bai Liao frowned slightly. He hadn't been back to Wuyang Realm for more than 20 years. He didn't expect that an Anyang Earl would appear out of nowhere.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful figure would appear in Wuyang Realm!"

Bai Liao murmured softly after listening to Xuanyuan Jie's narration.

Putting aside the hatred, he was very interested in this Anyang Earl Zhang Yang.

He practiced Buddhism because he couldn't stand the fact that Wuyang Realm was like a dead water without any waves.

In his opinion, the whole Wuyang Realm even had a smell of decay.

In order to change Wuyang Realm, he resolutely decided to practice Buddhism.

This was considered extremely rebellious in Wuyang Realm. People of the royal family actually practiced Buddhism, which was a blow to the rule of the dragon clan.

That's why he was expelled!

It was also because of this that he decided to use the black lotus to break through the Golden Demon Realm, but unfortunately he failed in the end.

Xuanyuan Jie looked at Bai Xian miserably, "He killed Qing Yun, but you still admire him. Is Qing Yun your son or not!"

Bai Xian smiled and stroked Xuanyuan Jie's back, "That's why I feel sorry.

Because in my heart he is already a dead man!"

Seeing Bai Xian say this, Xuanyuan Jie felt better.

But then she became worried again, "You have to be careful, Zhang Yang is now a deputy general of Xiyu Town, Wu Anjun will not ignore it when he is in charge of Xiyu Town..."

Wu Anjun is one of the pillars of Wuyang Realm. Xuanyuan Jie can underestimate Zhang Yang, but she will not underestimate Wu Anjun Yinmei.

This person is famous for protecting his children!

"Well, I know!"

Bai Xian had already had an idea just now, and he would not confront Wu Anjun head-on.

Besides, Zhang Yang is only a Condensation Dan Realm, and he is a Buddhist.

The strange magic skills are no worse than those of foreigners and evil races. It is not difficult to kill Zhang Yang silently.

"That's good!"

Seeing Bai Xian so confident, Xuanyuan Jie felt relieved.

"Go back to Yaodu and don't let outsiders suspect me. I will find you after dealing with Zhang Yang.

This time I plan to take you to the outside world!"

Bai Xian hugged Xuanyuan Jie tightly and told her his plan.

There was nothing for him to miss in the entire Wuyang Realm. He planned to take Xuanyuan Jie back to the Nightmare Buddha Temple.

Even if the master did not recognize him, he still had his senior brother, at least he could have his own place to stay.

As for Fo Chi, he had black lotus seeds, and there was a glimmer of hope to grow black lotus again.

Xuanyuan Jie's eyes burst into joy when she heard this, "Really?"

"Really! It doesn't matter if I stay in Wuyang Realm!"

Xuanyuan Jie remembered the cold treatment she had received during this period and nodded.

She had no regrets about Wuyang Realm!

"Be careful!"

After giving another warning, Xuanyuan Jie reluctantly returned to the airship.

Bai Liao looked at the airship that was slowly going away, turned around and turned into a black dragon and headed towards the Western Region.

.....

"What? You said there is a way to become a golden demon in the ruins?"

Zhang Yang looked at Huang Po in surprise in the demonic wind.

Huang Po nodded affirmatively, "My Lord, I will tell you the truth! In our era, the Golden Demon was not the highest. My general, the Wind Demon General, was in the Golden Demon Realm.

Above the Golden Demon Realm, there are the Taiyi Realm and the Daluo Realm. There seems to be more behind... but I don't know. "

At this time, Zhang Yang thought of the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord again, "What realm is the Demon Lord?"

Huang Po scratched his head, "Demon Lord is just a title, not a realm. Above the Heavenly Demon Realm, they are called Demon Lords, and above the Taiyi Realm, they are called Demon Saints."

Zhang Yang nodded when he heard it. This made sense. It seems that the Ghost Tiger Demon Lord was only in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

Then he tilted his head and glanced at Huang Po, "Golden Demon Method, do you... have it?"

Huang Po shook his head like a rattle, "My Lord, I was able to exist for so long without dying entirely because of the general's body and the demon curse on the coffin.

My peak was only the Heavenly Demon Realm, but I did reach the Golden Demon Realm, but I haven't broken through to the Golden Demon Realm yet! "

Zhang Yang shook his head regretfully. He knew that he had missed the great opportunity of passing through the ruins this time.

But there was nothing he could do about it.

Chaos City was about to be built, and Zhen'er was still in Xiyu Town.

If he was trapped in the ruins, he didn't know when he would be able to get out.

If he couldn't get out in a short time, the disadvantages would be too great!

"Master...can I ask a question?"

Huang Po looked at Zhang Yang cautiously.

"Yes!"

With Zhang Yang's permission, Huang Po pointed at his eyes, "You...what's the matter with these eyes?"

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned and stopped, looking at Huang Po, "You can see through my blood pupils!"

He didn't use the blood pupils, and the blood pupils on his face were hidden under the skin and flesh.

Huang Po swallowed his saliva and nodded.

His magical power could see the blood pupils that kept turning under the master's skin and flesh. It stands to reason that the Qiongqi bloodline could not have such strange eyes.

"There were no evil clans in your era? "

Zhang Yang lowered his head and thought for a while and asked.

"Evil Clan? What is the evil clan?"

Huang Po had never heard of the evil clan.

Now Zhang Yang realized that he had thought about it wrongly. He always thought that the ancient demon clan was fighting with the ghost clan and the evil clan just like now.

"Who are you fighting against in your so-called battle in the West?"

Now it was Huang Po's turn to be confused, "Who? God, Buddha!"

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