Fairy King's Handbook

The sea wind is romantic, and Qian Yun sits on the nine-tailed fish and gallops forward.

"what are you going to do?"

The voice laughed loudly: "Overthrow the Three Realms, I am the only one."

Qian Yun's face turned pale, and he was panic-stricken. The tragic scene in the West Sea was still in front of him. He might have caused a catastrophe. "Let me go, I'm going back."

"Go back? Where are you going back? Aren't you homeless? Isn't it good now, you can go wherever you want?"

"You are a member of the demon clan, how can I be with you?" Qian Yun asked anxiously.

"Hmph, don't you join me? Don't forget that the Celestial Lake of Longevity in Xihai was destroyed by you, and the holy beast was also slaughtered by you. Ah, now countless demons are killing the people of Xihai. Guess what? , How did they get in, you put it in!" The voice was disdainful, and the bloodthirsty madness could not be concealed.

Qian Yun's heart was cold, and he was dying, "I didn't do that! It was you, it was all you..."

"Really?" The monster raised its hand and said with a smile, "Isn't it the blood on these hands?"

Qian Yun was silent for a moment, all the disasters came from him, and he couldn't get rid of the responsibility no matter what.

what to do?The vast world, where else to go?

"Go to a familiar place." The voice seemed to hear what he was thinking.

Thousand Pearls flew for a while and stopped on an island.

"Fusang Island?" Qian Yun asked in surprise.

"I have good eyesight. Speaking of which, we met here." The voice was joyful, and it turned to the cliff.

Qian Yun remembered that when he fell off the cliff and entered the deserted cave by mistake, there was a cold stone wall in the cave.It turned out that he was being targeted at that time.

The monster controlled Qianyun's body, and with a wave of his hand, the boulder that was covered by Yan Zhongming fell instantly.Then, he jumped off the cliff and walked in through the gap.

"You finally came."

An indifferent voice sounded from the cave.Qian Yun looked at it and immediately froze on the spot.

The man in front of him, with his black clothes on, stood indifferently, as if he had been waiting here for a long time. He was holding a long sword, and the spiritual power on the sword flowed, making it very cold.

"Yan, Banyan Tiger?" Qian Yun's teeth chattered.

But what scares him even more is that he, who has been speaking silently, has a voice this time.The monster is gone!

Yan Chongming struck with a horizontal sword, and Qianyun saw himself raise the long sword in his hand to block it.Spiritual power is overflowing, and hostility is rampant.

Qianyun was caught off guard, Yan Chongming turned his hand and struck another sword, Qianyun dodged sideways, and the boulder behind him instantly turned into powder.Qian Yun was terrified, seeing Yan Chongming stabbing with another sword, his hands were completely out of control, he fled a few steps, closed his eyes in fright and received another sword.

"Useless things!" The voice suddenly rang in my heart.

"Get out! Get out!" Qian Yun finally cried out in fear, and raised his sword to stab himself in the heart.

Suddenly, a flash of sword light struck, and Yan Chongming threw away the long sword in his hand.But Qianyun changed hands and stabbed Yan Chongming in the chest with a sword.

Qian Yun looked at Yan Chongming's chest that was bleeding profusely, and couldn't help crying, what should I do?

But while crying, he raised his sword and attacked Yan Chongming without letting go.

Ten thousand things in Qianyun's heart didn't want to draw the sword, but he couldn't control it at all. He was full of sadness, and he only hoped that His Highness Chongming could defeat him quickly, so that he could stop this absurd behavior.

"Stupid!" The voice was still snorting coldly.

Sure enough, no matter how many times they fought against each other, the two were evenly matched.Qian Yun knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat His Highness Chongming, but the monster in his body seemed to be very strong.

Qian Yun discovered that he was always being controlled to break through that stone wall.And Yan Chongming has been blocking.

The two of them froze, until a cry of a crane startled the birds in the forest, and the huge waves on the sea suddenly calmed down.

The ancient and distant bell rang, and the air in the cave instantly froze.

There is a hidden world god coming from the sea, and everything is silent.

Qian Yun found that he couldn't move, and Yan Chongming next to him raised his hand to restrain him.

The voice in my heart suddenly spoke and called out: "Brother Chongming."

Qian Yun covered her mouth in surprise, somehow she was able to move again.

Yan Chongming was stunned for a moment, and the raised hand stopped there. At this moment, the monster's hand controlling Qianyun broke through the stone wall in front of him.

Countless bright lights hit in front of him, instantly drowning Qianyun's sight.He could feel something in his body pulling vigorously, he couldn't breathe due to the pain, and there seemed to be countless ghosts crying in front of him, deafening.

In the chaos, besides hearing Yan Chongming calling him, Qian Yun also heard a burst of arrogant laughter, "Nanhua, you can't do anything to me. This shell is very useful, and it is worthy of the blood of the Qian clan. "

"Qianya, you have crossed the line."

Another quiet voice reminded me of ice and snow in distant mountains.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and his consciousness gradually disappeared, Qian Yun thought to himself, this time he is really finished.

The demons invaded on a large scale, and the barriers of the three realms were broken. Suddenly, the sky and the earth will fall, and the sky will be darkened.

Wherever the demons passed by, they were all slaughtered. The Three Realms were in danger. Seeing the doomsday approaching, Nanhua God Venerable, who lived in seclusion outside the Nine Heavens, resolutely came out of the mountain to save the Three Realms from fire and water.

Venerable Nanhua has a divine sword, Seven Star Dragon Yuan, guarding the fairy world. The divine sword screams continuously for three months, and the demons can't get close to it.And in this melee between the Three Realms and the Demon Race, there was a person who was extremely persistent. During the battle, he sealed the exit of the Demon Realm with a single sword, vowing to kill the Demon Lord for thousands of years.

This person is the first disciple of the Nanhua God Venerable, Yan Chongming.

All of a sudden, the Three Realms were excited.There is Nanhua deity sitting in the town, and Yan Chongming is brave and fearless.Even though the demons are rampant right now, there is always a desperate belief.

This fierce battle lasted for three years, with heavy casualties on all sides.

The world is like hell, with mourners everywhere and rivers of blood flowing.

The hell in the underworld is bustling with people like the world.Even the lowest level of torture instruments were dismantled one by one, and all of them were made into ordinary detention places.

The Xihai clan was especially tragic.The holy mausoleum was destroyed, and the people in the country were slaughtered, as if they went back to thousands of years ago overnight.King Xihai was also seriously injured in the battle against the demons, and now only the devastated mess is left for the young Prince Saitama to clean up.

The vitality of the heavens was seriously injured, and the emperor of heaven practiced in seclusion.The immortals from all walks of life were downcast, because the previous demon invasion gave them a painful blow.Don't think of danger in peace, and can only wait passively when disaster strikes.

If it weren't for Venerable Nanhua and Lord Yanshan, the fairyland might be doomed.

The aftermath is still going on, and in the melee, there is nowhere to detain the countless remnants of the demon clan.If it is an ordinary person, there is nothing to be afraid of.However, there are many heretics in the demon clan, and weird and evil methods emerge in endlessly.

All kinds of flowers and plants have the effect of bewildering the mind, a large amount of soul-returning incense can revive rotting corpses, and countless fierce beasts run rampant.

The entrance to the Demon Realm has been completely sealed off, and these invading demons are stranded in the Three Realms.

There is a mountain in the north called Congji.With Yan Chongming's long sword in his hand, the vast spiritual power circled like three thousand worlds. With a single swing of the sword, the mountain collapsed from the pole, and then opened an endless abyss.

At that moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared.Yan Chongming swung his sword and it was a blow.

The figure gradually revealed its true form. The man with sharp and handsome features and purple hair hanging down his shoulders was actually wearing a shark gauze feather robe, but the original nine-tailed fish totem on the skirt had all turned into purple charms in full bloom.

"Qianya." Yan Zhongming remained expressionless.

"The younger generation is awesome, but this name is not something you can call."

Mozun Qianya finally appeared, Yan Chongming narrowed his eyes slightly, Chongming's sword split into two, instantly attacked like a ghost.The two swords are as sharp as swimming dragons, green and red alternately, and only the head of the demon king is taken from the majestic sword.

The soul-breaking sword in Qian Ya's hand was out of its sheath, full of hostility, and the surrounding trees, flowers and plants withered and lost their vitality in an instant.

During the battle, Qian Ya never forgot to attack his heart: "What? You have nothing to fear if this deity has changed his shell?"

Yan Chongming didn't respond, Chongming's sword overflowed with spiritual power, piercing through Qian Ya's robe.

"Brother Chongming let me take advantage of the loophole. It seems that you are not as heartless as you show."

Yan Chongming's eyes suddenly burst into fury, and he waved his hand like a sword.

Qian Ya's figure changed, and he backed away a few feet instead. He was not in a hurry to fight Yan Chongming, but raised the corners of his eyes, full of interest,

"Your indifferent and ruthless appearance is really different from when you were dreaming at night. Tsk tsk."

"Shut up!" Yan Chongming's voice was cold, and he swung his sword to attack.

"Why, no one knows how hot you really are? Hahaha, but you pretend to be hard every day, sneering and sarcastic during the day, but hugging your heart and soul in your dreams at night. Tsk tsk, Nanhua's apprentice is still the emperor of heaven. His son is actually such a libertine with a double heart!"

"Shameless!" Yan Chongming's eyes were red, he just wanted to cut Qian Ya under the sword, so that he could not utter a word anymore!

Qian Ya waved his hand to receive the sword that came across the sky, and he stepped back a few steps, teasing like a cat playing with a mouse, "Shameless? I just glanced at your dream, I didn't expect you to be so young at such a young age. To have such an unsightly dream at night, tsk tsk, this deity is so old, I almost can't hold it..."

Yan Chongming's eyes were full of rage, and he gathered his spiritual power to strike at him in the palm of his hand. Qian Ya swung the Soul-Breaking Sword to avoid the attack, piercing Yan Chongming's shoulder obliquely with his sword, and then smiled evilly,

"Speaking of which, I really want to thank you very much. If you hadn't been so jealous and brought up Saitama's nine-tailed fish jade with your aunt, the little guy still hangs the jade around his neck. Came out of the taboo door."

Then Qian Ya raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go back to the Demon Realm with this deity? What's so good about this fairy world? There are rules everywhere. You look at your little lover every day but dare not express your feelings. This is too aggrieved. Our Demon Realm It’s different, you can do whatever you want, then you can take him with you, you can do whatever you want, whether it’s to let him have fun every night, or to call you brother Chongming, or your husband… Hahahaha, how about it?”

Yan Chongming's face was blushing, he was ashamed and angry, no one had ever been so outspoken, and what he said was shameless, his palms were trembling, he couldn't hold back his arguments, and he focused on slashing at him with the Chongming sword.

But he kept silent, but Qian Ya was not happy, the cat was playing with the mouse, if the mouse didn't respond, wouldn't it be ineffective.

"You're full of anticipation even before we meet, even the lovebirds are teasing you. Why are you bothering to see him and treat him coldly? Ah, I see, you see him with Qiyu every day , and want to make friends with Long Yu, so you are full of jealousy. Tsk tsk, if this deity were you, wouldn’t it be over if you just dragged him to the bed? Look now, he doesn’t understand your intentions at all, see You are also full of fear and wish to take a detour. Alas! This deity is really old, I can't understand the thoughts of you young people."

"Shameless!" Yan Chongming cursed bitterly as if his heart had been punctured.

Qian Ya took the opportunity to confuse, "You can follow this deity back to the Demon Realm, so you don't have to worry about him wandering around every day, and you can go wherever you want in the Demon Realm."

Qian Ya's abacus was crackling, if he could bring these two back to the Demon Realm, then the Immortal Realm and Xihai would really lose their balance, especially Nanhua, whose lover turned against him, which would be a head-on blow.This is much more interesting than leading the demons to attack on a large scale. To see Nanhua's cold and indifferent face cracked is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not to be missed.

"Where is he?" Yan Chongming finally withdrew his Chongming sword and asked.

Qian Ya rolled his eyes and looked calm and composed, "He has been brought back to the Demon Realm by the deity first." Qian Ya was afraid that he would not believe him, so he added, "I am still a little groggy now, and I have been calling you in my sleep, yes, it is 'Brother Chongming'."

Yan Chongming's expression was complicated, but soon he calmed down, and his voice was calm and composed, "Then I'll go with you."

Qian Yajian finally achieved his goal and was ready to take Yan Chongming along with him.

But it was unexpected that a storm suddenly rose behind him, and the sword qi screamed continuously, Yan Chongming suddenly combined the Chongming swords into one, pouring all the spiritual power into his palm, even the power above the heart and soul.

"He never called me brother Chongming. It was you who caused him."

An angry sword soaring to the sky, the sky and the earth turned pale.

The sky above Congjizhiyuan was silent, and the smoke and dust scattered, leaving only a Broken Soul Sword that fell to the ground. There was a crack in the sword body, and the hostility was overflowing.Yan Chongming gathered the remaining spiritual power, sealed the sword, and threw it into the abyss of Congji.

After doing all this, Yan Chongming suddenly felt his heart tremble and fell to his knees.The strength of the body disappeared quickly, and the soul was in severe pain, as if falling into an endless abyss.

Suddenly the wind stopped, and everything was silent.The god in white came in a hurry.

"Master." Yan Chongming shouted, and fell into darkness for an instant.

Seven days and seven nights, without sleep.The Chaoyang Palace was brightly lit like daytime, and the faces of several people in it were full of worry and worry, and the Empress Dowager's eyes were swollen from crying.

His Highness Chongming is still awake.

He was seriously injured, his spiritual power was lost, and his life was at stake.

The Emperor of Heaven left the customs in a hurry, and united with Venerable Nanhua to heal Yan Chongming.

The demon's remnant soul was attached to it, bit by bit nibbling away at Yan Chongming's consciousness.If it is to be cured, it will only split the soul.The Emperor of Heaven loved his son, so naturally he did not hesitate.

"Emperor, wait a moment." Venerable Nanhua stopped the Emperor.

One is the Lord of Heaven and Earth, and the other is the Hidden God.No one knows what the two discussed.Those who were waiting outside finally received the surprise of His Highness Chongming finally waking up on the night of the seventh day.

The few people who were close to him gathered around the bed, and their joy was beyond words.Yan Chongming glanced around indifferently, but didn't see his master.

The Emperor of Heaven dismissed the crowd, his voice was a bit heavy, "Your master is waiting for you at the Sword Market."

Yan Chongming suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he got up and ran towards the sword market.

The Sword Market is on the lowest floor of the Tiangong, along the periphery of the Tiangong, the more it goes down, the more dull it is, and there is no wind to resist.Yan Chongming came running all the way, with so little spiritual power that he couldn't even use the technique of controlling the wind.

He frowned, tried his best to draw out the Chongming Sword, Yujian rushed to the Sword Market.

The sword market under the Tiangong has been preserved for thousands of years, and the spiritual energy flows, guarding the peace of the Tiangong.The sword energy overflowed in the sword market, and it didn't know when it was invisible.

Yan Chongming came to the sword platform without hindrance.Venerable Nanhua sat cross-legged on the sword platform, and put the Seven Star Dragon Yuan aside.

"You are here." Venerable Nan Hua opened his eyes.

Yan Chongming called "Master" lightly and froze in place.Master seems to have aged overnight, turning his head white.His eyes were sour, and he endured and endured.

"There are times of life and death, and the moment is a snap of the fingers. The teacher didn't call you here to see you cry."

Venerable Nanhua sighed, and continued: "Jianxu has guarded the Heavenly Palace for thousands of years, but this time the demons invaded and destroyed the foundation. I am exhausted for my teacher, but this Seven Star Dragon Abyss can still keep one side peaceful."

"Master, no!" Yan Chongming lost his voice.

"Although you live in Yanshan with me in seclusion, you should understand that life is the most important thing." Venerable Nanhua sealed the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword into the sword platform.

"Your temperament is indifferent, and your talent is excellent. All these make the teacher happy. Now you have lost all your spiritual power and your soul has been injured. From now on, you should go back to Yanshan to retreat carefully. This is the last request of the teacher."

"Master..." Yan Chongming hesitated to speak.

Venerable Nanhua seemed to know what he was thinking, "Although that child is unfortunate, it has nothing to do with you. There are causes and effects, and it's not something you should ask about."

"Ke Tuer wants to see him again."

The Hermit Venerable was getting old, and seeing his only disciple, although he was still indifferent, his eyes were full of determination.He couldn't help sighing.

"The mind will not be confused and will not fall into life and death, and the karma will not be tied to the shape. If you are not heavy, you will not be in the whirling world, and if you can't think about it, you will not be tired of karma."

Suddenly, there was a restlessness in the sword platform, and a gap was opened. Venerable Nanhua closed his eyes and threw himself into the gap.The gap disappeared in an instant, and it recovered as before, leaving only a seven-star dragon abyss sealed on the sword platform.

"Master!" Yan Chongming stared blankly at the empty sword platform and knelt down.