Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Until the nine hundredth year.

The clear sky suddenly changed.

The entire sky was shrouded in black clouds.

A terrifying wave of air surged and roared in the sky, and the thunder was deafening, shaking the entire sky.

"Boom!"

A loud noise shook the sky, and a thick purple thunder pillar rose into the sky, tearing the void, like a rainbow penetrating the sky, its power was overwhelming, shocking the whole world.

The catastrophe is coming!

Under this power of God, even Mahayana monks dare not entrust the great power.

The old monsters who stayed behind closed doors throughout the continent gathered towards the Holy Land of the Sun and Moon, fearing that they would miss this feast.

Rumble.

Earth-shaking muffled thunder continued to explode in the sky.

The elemental energy between the sky and the earth was also affected and became extremely violent, forming a series of intertwined laws of heaven and earth, rolling and swimming in the clouds.

mountain top.

A woman in white clothes stood there quietly.

Those cold eyes looked directly at the sea of ​​thunder and lightning in the clouds through the layers of clouds.

The thunder was brewing in the thunder clouds for three days and three nights.

During these three days, thunder and lightning raged, the sky collapsed, and the aura of destruction of the world became stronger and stronger.

Except for the sound of thunder and calamity, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth.

Both the monks and the monsters were oppressed by the power of the thunder and they were breathless.

With the thunderous thunder, the calamity cloud in the sky finally dropped the first thunder calamity...

……

After this calamity, Ji Huang ascended.

Her ascension plunged the Divine Continent into madness and excitement.

Zhengdao says:

"The way of heaven is so unfair. To allow a demon giant like her to ascend to the Immortal Realm is simply an insult to the great geniuses in our Divine Continent!!!"

Mo Dao said:

"Lord Ji Huang's ascension means that we and other demon cultivators will also have the opportunity to ascend to the Immortal Realm and step into that supreme realm!"

......

This is a major event destined to go down in history.

……

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One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

The illusion ends.

The thoughts of Tang poetry return.

She looked at the bloody skull in her hand and frowned slightly.

In the illusion, her memory returned, but was later erased.

After experiencing Ji Huang's life, he also understood how to use this thing.

but.

It is of no use to her who is alone.

And it was too cruel. She had a system and there was no need to pay such a high price for it.

I just haven't found a way to save the golden scales yet.

Thinking like this, Tang Shi turned around and glanced at the monster lying on the ground.

The golden-scaled lion looked at her blankly.

"Master, why do I feel so uncomfortable in my eyes..."

It blinked its golden lion eyes and murmured doubtfully, "Besides, why does my voice seem to be mute?"

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Is this...ok? !

"You have been crying for a long time. You will recover after a few days of rest."

Golden-scaled lion: "???"

Have you been crying for a long time?

Why is it crying?

Why are you crying?

Thinking of this majestic sixth-level demon king, he has never known what it means to cry since he was born! ! !

However, seeing the seriousness on the face of the master in front of him, which didn't look like he was pretending, the golden-scaled lion felt a little doubtful about life.

Did it really cry? !

"Master, did I really cry?"

"Yeah, and I came back crying all the way."

"what??!"

The golden-scaled lion was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, "This, this, this is impossible..."

Tang Shi pondered for a moment, stretched out the bloody skull in his hand, and asked, "Do you still remember what happened after you touched this?"

The golden-scaled lion thought carefully.

seem......

"Can not remember."

"Okay." Tang Shi put away the bloody skull.

The golden-scaled lion continued to ask: "Master, have you figured out the use of this thing?"

"Well...the whole clan will sacrifice to heaven, and the magic power will be boundless."

"...?" The golden-scaled lion didn't understand.

Tang Shi smiled and explained carefully: "That is to say, using it to swallow the essence and blood of the entire clan can improve people's qualifications. Ji Huang used this to destroy the entire clan and improve his own qualifications."

"I see."

The golden-scaled lion suddenly realized, but then he took a breath of cold air and said: "Hey... isn't this a demonic method?"

Tang Shi smiled and nodded: "It is indeed a magic method, but in this world, there are more capable people than others, and geniuses are everywhere. If you want to be the best in your life, the magic method is not to be underestimated..."

The golden-scaled lion believed deeply: "What the master said is absolutely true."

After a pause, it asked again: "Didn't Ji Huang's clan members be killed by her? What happened to the Ji family in Qizhou?"

"Isn't this simple? Pick one at random and give it the surname Ji." Tang Shi responded indifferently.

"Oh, I thought it was her own descendant..." The golden-scaled lion muttered.

"She walked the ruthless path."

Tang Shi spoke softly and glanced at the distant sky outside the window.

His thoughts returned to the scene in the fantasy world.

The sharp blade pierced the flesh, and bright red liquid flowed from the wound.

At that moment, she seemed to feel a big hand grabbing the top of her heart, and the pain was heartbreaking.

She couldn't tell whether it was Ji Huang's remaining emotions, or whether the illusion was amplifying her emotions, trying to make her indulge in infinite regret.

Just like the golden-scaled lion and the little white mouse monk.

When the Taoist mind is destroyed, reason will also be completely wiped out.

"Speaking of things like blood, Qi Ping'an's blood is a bit special. It can actually restore my injuries." The golden-scaled lion suddenly said.

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows, "Qi Ping'an?"

"Yes, when I was in Tianwu Continent, I relied on his blood to help me recover from my injuries very quickly. I also said I would help him check his qualifications, but I forgot about it later..." Jin The scaled lion smiled sheepishly.

"Master, you are knowledgeable, can you help me investigate?"

"Bring people here."

"okay!"

The golden-scaled lion ran out happily.

After a while, it led a young man into the house.

The young man is thin, fair-skinned, and looks polite.

"Ping An has seen the immortal."

"No need, just call me Tang Shi." Tang Shi waved his hand.

The young man stood up straight and said respectfully: "Master Tang Shi!"

The golden-scaled lion was a little confused: "???"

"No, Master, isn't your name Ye Qing'er?"

"Isn't it natural to have more identities when you are away from home?" Tang Shi briefly explained.

"..."

The golden-scaled lion hesitated to speak.

I still remember that when I first met my master, her name was Feng Wumian.

Later I learned that she turned out to be the feared Ye Qing'er.

now.

I learned another identity - Tang Shi.

This happens again and again.

I wonder which demon pet is like this and doesn't even know its owner's real name?

The golden-scaled lion looked at the woman sadly.

Tang poetry: "..."