The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

"We're not from the same family, or even the same kind, so you don't need to call me that." Hearing Dong Xuzi's address, the big eyeball on the opposite side was silent for a moment and replied.

"Time flies so fast, it seems like it was still yesterday when we entered the mountain gate!" Dong Xuzi didn't care about Mozun's answer at all, instead he said to himself.

As soon as the words fell, endless demonic energy swept out from the big eyeballs, and the cold voice of the Demon Lord came: "You should have listened to me back then, and I will not accept you trash!"

When Dong Xuzi heard Mozun say this, he smiled instead of being annoyed, and even bent over laughing: "Eldest brother, your hard-tongued and soft-hearted problem has not changed at all!"

According to my understanding of this elder brother, how could he be so easily plotted by Hu Yun, yet still sit here and argue with himself.

My elder brother was once known as the No.1 existence under the immortals!

Claiming to reappear the light of heaven and earth, and giving himself a name, the so-called Chongming!

The peerless arrogance who once resisted the demons with his own strength made Qing Yunzong resound throughout the world of cultivating immortals in one fell swoop!

But who would have thought that this once arrogant in the world of cultivating immortals has now become a demon king of the demon race!

It is also ironic to say that the craziest elder brother who killed the demons originally became the No.1 of the demons!

Like a cat whose tail was trampled by someone, Chongming said with a bit of anger, "You laugh at me! When the demon seal is fully opened, I will be the first to screw your head off!"

"Then screw it up, and treat it as if I paid you back!" Dong Xuzi said freely.

Facing the unscrupulous Dong Xuzi, Chongming didn't know what to say for a while, he paused and said without emotion: "Hu Yun is dead?"

"He died. Before he died, he said he would not regret it, just like his master back then!" Dong Xuzi said softly.

Hearing Dong Xuzi talking about Master, Chongming felt as if he had been touched against the scales. The demonic energy turned into a palm and pinched Dong Xuzi's neck instantly. Chongming said coldly, "His death is all because of you trash!"

Dong Xuzi, who was pinched by the neck, didn't struggle, looking at Chongming in front of him, there was some inexplicable pity in his eyes.

If among the seven sons of Qingyun, who has the deepest relationship with the master, it must be the elder brother Chongming in front of him.

Since before Dongxuzi started, the senior brother has followed the master.

When the master joins Dao Jiuyou and falls because of Hu Yun's name.

The original high-spirited and peerless Tianjiao has completely changed, and even went crazy.

He entered Jiuyou without any consideration, and the original Dao Demon War was turned upside down by Chongming alone.

I don't know what Chongming experienced in Jiuyou. After returning from Jiuyou, his senior brother became a demon.

There was a strange silence between the two, and there was no sound in the pure white space.

The Number One Under Heaven in the world of cultivating immortals and the Mozun of the Demon Race turned out to be brothers.

If such explosive news gets out, I am afraid that there will be no room for the two of them in the practice world and the demon race!

Dong Xuzi looked at the big eyeballs in front of him, with a look of reminiscence on his face. When old people meet, it is easy to pull people into the past.

At that time, I brought the infant Su Xiaoqi along, living in the time after the fall of the immortal.

In order to protect the younger brothers and sisters I thought of as good, I became very good at fighting, and even I who didn't practice at that time could beat some low-level monks.

Until I met that person, the person who changed my and Su Xiaoqi's life, gave me roots in the troubled times, and made me what I am now.

I have forgotten the appearance of the other party, but I still clearly remember the sentence that pulled me out of the abyss:

"Come with me, boy, I will be your master from now on!"

Dong Xuzi took a deep breath, tilted his head and looked at Chongming and said softly: "Brother, I really want to stop time at that time, and not now, we even forget what he looks like."

The palm turned into magic energy let go of Dong Xuzi's hand, and the atmosphere between the two became bleak.

The former Qingyun sect, the former Qingyun seven sons.

A few senior brothers were fighting and playing around in the small courtyard all day long.

Senior brother Chong Ming who is as bright as the sun.

Ordinary Second Senior Brother Dong Xuzi Su He.

Hu Yun, the stupid third junior brother.

Chang Ming, the fourth junior brother who is wise and resourceful.

The twins of the Qingyun Sect, the fifth and sixth sons, Ji Yue and Hao Kong, who are extremely talented in understanding.

And Qing Yunzong's previous mascot, Su Xiaoqi.

Among the shining stars, Qingyun Seven still dominated the entire first half of the era of Dao Demon War.

But now there are only two people left, Dong Xuzi and Su Xiaoqi.

Just like back then, I brought Su Xiaoqi who was a baby, living in troubled times.

After going around and going around, only Su Xiaoqi and himself remained in the end.

The world's best, his body couldn't help being a little stooped, as if his strength had been drained.

Chongming looked at Dongxuzi who had white hair and beard in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Dongxuzi, you are old, so old that I can smell the rotten smell on your body."

Dong Xuzi sighed and replied: "Yes, I'm old, but I can't die yet, the new Qingyun Seven Sons haven't grown up yet, before that, I still have to look after them for Hu Yun!"

"Why does that kid have his power? Why does an extraterrestrial demon like Hu Yun have the power of the teacher?" Chongming finally asked his own question.

"We don't know either. On the day Hu Yun led him back to Qingyun Sect, I almost knelt down and called him Master. This kid seems to have appeared out of nowhere and forced himself into this world." Dong Xuzi shook his head. He shook his head and answered.

Then Dong Xuzi looked at Chongming and said seriously: "He is more like a kind of salvation. With Ouyang, at least the worst result is still returning to the age of immortals, rather than letting this world really end!"

Chong Ming listened to Dong Xuzi's words quietly, and after thinking for a moment, a crack appeared in the middle of the golden vertical pupil.

Ling Feng, dressed in red, suddenly appeared in the middle.

There is no body, just Ling Feng's soul.

It was as quiet as if sleeping soundly in the golden vertical pupils.

Dong Xuzi looked at Ling Feng with complicated eyes. When he carried Ling Feng back to Qing Yunzong, it was the same as when he picked up Su Xiaoqi.

Now this situation is the best solution Dong Xuzi can think of.

The human world is the backhand left by the immortals, and Ling Feng can suppress the immortals and control the human world here, and he can break the deadlock in himself.

Although Ouyang wanted to kill Ling Feng by name, it was impossible for Ling Feng, who was already in the human world, to be killed now!

Dong Xuzi raised his hand, and a miniature map appeared in his hand, which was exactly the map of this world that Ouyang saw in the Tibetan Golden Pavilion.

Dong Xuzi pointed at Ling Feng, and Ling Feng was split into two, half of which flew into the map.

And Ling Feng, who remained in the golden vertical pupil, slowly recovered.

Chongming quietly watched Dong Xuzi finish all this and said in a low voice: "I just want him back, the fourth brother promised me, don't forget!"

Dong Xuzi didn't answer, but quietly watched the golden vertical pupils close again.

On a throne, a middle-aged man with a handsome face is wearing a crown and sitting on the throne. The laws of his body flow, and the domineering coercion makes people dare not look directly at him.

But it was such a king, his eyes were full of sadness, as if he was reminiscing about the past, and he was holding a piece of gray cloth in his hand.