Long Aotian is not happy today

Heavenly Demon, as the final boss race in the original text, has been secretly infiltrating the Southern Continent for many years - Ning Hong is the best example.

After the conspiracy was exposed, they organized a large army, rushed out of the void barrier, and with the internal and external echoes of the hidden seeds buried in the early years, they took down [-]% of the large sects in the Southern Continent with little effort.

The cultivation world has been at ease for many years, and the monks are used to self-cultivation and self-cultivation, so when there is a war, they are all caught off guard by this sudden aggression.It wasn't until more than half a year later that the expansion of the Heavenly Demon clan eased, and the expelled cultivation world established an alliance in a corner of the mainland, joining hands to fight back together.

Although the appearance of the Tianmo people is the same as that of the human monks, and the skills they practice are also roughly similar, but because they took the lead in launching the invasion war, the hatred of the human monks towards the Tianma has reached full value in just a few months. Since then, there has been no room for relief.

... Not to mention the spiritual practice between the demon and the human race.

Even if there is a relationship between people of the two races, it is mostly a physical relationship, or one party uses the other as a cauldron, and will never open the vitals of spiritual consciousness and cultivators to the enemy.

But this is actually no wonder to the people of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

For thousands of years, they have been shielded at the other end of the continent—it is not clearly described in the book, but through many hints, Hang Xiao realized that it was an extremely harsh and barren land.

Perennial drought, thin spiritual energy, thick clouds and rain cover the sky, and sometimes there is no sunshine for a year or a half.

In such an environment, the belief that supported the desperate practice of the Tianmo people was that one day, when the barrier between the two continents was broken, they would be able to reach the southern continent and live a happy and stable life.

However, when the barrier was broken, the harsh weather blocked by the northern continent flowed to the south, and the lush aura of the southern continent also poured into the north.

This is a natural phenomenon of the balance between heaven and earth, but the cultivators in the southern continent don't know why, they just think it is the evil result of the invasion of heavenly demons, and they become more and more resentful towards heavenly demons.

Hang Xiaoxiao thought to himself that he and Ning Hong might really be No. 1 in the world in love across races.

His thoughts slowly diverged, and he couldn't help thinking, why are the appearances of Heavenly Demon and Human Race so similar?

Is it possible that the two races originated from the same origin long ago?

Or, when the two races were separated by heaven and earth, the heavenly demon took away something that the human monks lacked in their cultivation, and at this moment, the two sides complement each other to truly complete the heaven and earth way.

if it is like this……

Can I build a bridge between the two races, promote peaceful change, and accept each other in a friendly way?

"It's a little hanging." 025 whispered, "Xiao, have you ever thought that maybe the real reason is that both you and Ning Hong's soul power is far superior to ordinary people?"

"...What you said makes sense."

Hang Xiao nodded, then shook his head again.

"What kind of situation is it, let's try it, don't we know?"

025 was surprised: "How to try?"

Hang Xiao smiled slightly: "Isn't this Shanmen competition a good opportunity? And..."

The end of the humming was blown away by the breeze, but looking at Hang Xiao's subtle mouth shape, 025 still understood his words.

——This is not only an opportunity to verify the truth, but also an excellent opportunity to leverage the plot and challenge the rules.

Pale golden light trickled down the hummingbird's back, and 025 recalled the many arrangements it had made secretly during this period of time, and a fiery flame gradually rose in his heart.

……

The Mountain Gate Dabi was held as scheduled, and the location was as expected by Hang Xiao, it was still the location in the original text - the Xuanwu Mountains.

It is located in the northern part of the mainland, a section of rolling majestic mountain peaks, the brownish-yellow earth is stained with mottled colors, the yellowed vegetation lives in a dry environment all year round, and the leaves become thin and pointed. Once the breeze passes, they will bloom in the forest Fluttering and flickering, reflecting sunlight, like a brilliant silver needle.

This location is actually very close to the Heavenly Demon Territory of the Northern Continent.

When it was still daylight, the foot of Xuanwu Mountain was already full of people, all of whom were elite disciples sent by various peaks.

Among them, there are also geniuses who have just entered the mountain gate. Once they enter the galaxy, they get the appropriate exercises and spiritual pills, and with the guidance of the strong, they grow up rapidly like a fish leaping through the dragon gate.

Where there are people, comparison is inevitable.

Amidst the whispers, someone suddenly said in a low voice: "It's only been three months, and our little juniors from Wenmo Peak have already broken through to the seventh rank. This time, master said, the result is not important, what is important is Let the juniors practice and practice, and they will be the pillars of the galaxy in the future. Come, Lou Jue, Kong Jia, come and meet all the seniors..."

The more he boasted, the more complacent he was, but the young man in green shirt behind him was thin-skinned. Seeing the eyes of everyone shooting at him like needles, he had to smile wryly and cup his fists, saluting to the left and right.

Kong Jia didn't feel anything, but Lou Jue yanked off his sleeves: "Low your head!"

"What are you doing with your head down?" Kong Jia followed her words, but she still didn't understand why, "Didn't senior brother say to help us build momentum?"

"This isn't building momentum, it's clearly pushing us to the forefront." Lou Jue said in a low voice, "And... the seventh rank, is it really high?"

As soon as the words fell, a disdainful laugh came from not far away.

"Seventh rank? It's really lucky that you dare to show it off." The man said in a calm voice, "Our junior sister Yuzhen and junior brother Xingchen of Wuxing Peak have already broken through the sixth rank!"

"Rank [-]? What's so strange, Senior Brother Shen of our Jianfeng is already the pinnacle of Rank [-]!"

"No, no, how can you compare old students with new students?"

"Why not? Senior brother Shen joined the sect early, but he may not be as old as you."

"..."

There was a lot of noise, and at this moment, two pale golden fire clouds slowly drifted from the sky.

The cloud and mist in front dispersed, and two figures, one white and one black, descended from the sky, black hair swaying behind them, snow clothes intertwined with ink, like white cranes spreading their wings, crow feathers fluttering, and golden patterns shining brightly in the sun.

In an instant, it attracted most of the eyes.

"Who is that?" A male voice said disdainfully, "What a flirt..."

But his voice was quickly drowned out by the excited female voices. In the crowd, many girls clenched their skirts tightly, their eyes sparkling without blinking.

So handsome, so elegant!

I can!

"Which one of you know, which peak's senior brothers are those two?"

"I don't know... I won't tell you if I know, hee hee."

Seeing the excited looks of the juniors and sisters, the male monk who had taunted him before felt irritated, and couldn't help but said: "What's the use of being good-looking, who knows if it's an idiot inside?"

As soon as this remark came out, countless blank eyes were received immediately.

To be able to fly against the sky and fall from the sky without any injuries, at least he is also a master who has entered the fifth rank.This person doesn't even know this, could it be...

The nuns took a closer look.

Sure enough, the complaining male cultivator was only a seventh-rank cultivator.

This is the real straw bag!

But at this moment, a weak, unbelievable voice came from the crowd, and someone pointed to two shadows in the distance, one black and one white, and said in surprise: "Those two people seem to be... newcomers to the sect this year. Disciple! Just, hang what, the one clamoring to join Misty Peak!"

Everything is quiet.

Afterwards, the sound of gasping came one after another, resounding in every gap at the foot of Xuanwu Mountain.

Everyone who showed off before had their throats choked up, as if someone had strangled their necks.Lou Jue, who was dragging Kong Jia to bow her head, trembled her fingertips, raised her head suddenly, and stared fixedly into the distance.

Just entered the mountain gate, misty peak, walking in the sky, fifth rank...

Doesn't this mean that not only did they hold everyone in the same period to the ground and rubbed them fiercely, but they also...surpassed the old students?

Lou Jue's heart suddenly felt a faint chill, not to say that it was sad, but very emotional.

It turned out that they didn't know it... people who had been regarded as opponents in the early days were left so far behind.

At the same time, another thin cloud fell slowly behind, and the thick fog dispersed, revealing Xu Yang's gloomy face.

With the help of top-grade exercises, he managed to touch the threshold of the fifth step, and he could fly in the air in a short period of time, but his spiritual power was insufficient, so his speed was much lower, and... very unstable.

At this moment, dragging Chen Shu, the young man was panting and practicing kung fu, while cursing in a low voice: "Damn it! I knew I couldn't fall behind the protagonist, and they stole the limelight—you bunch of tool people, I'm already a fifth rank , give me a gasp!"

Chen Shu looked over with a strange expression, and asked in doubt, "Xu Yang, what did you say?"

"I didn't tell you!" Xu Yang was furious, "It's all about you, eating so much every day, making me so heavy that I can't fly fast—what the hell!"

"I fell, I fell, good luck!"

……

There was a lot of chaos behind him.

And the front, attracting most of the eyes, Hang Xiao slowly fell from mid-air, his black hair danced without wind, the sun was shining with luster, and the handsome side face was also covered with a layer of golden rim by the morning sun, far away Looking from a distance, it looks like a fairy.

Although he was calm on the surface, Hang Xiao was a little nervous when he was watched by a crowd of people looking up at him.

Maintaining a calm expression, he poked Ning Hong secretly, and lowered his voice: "Brother Ning, isn't it too ostentatious for us to do this?"

"What are you afraid of?" Ning Hong smiled, "As disciples of Misty Peak, we have long been doomed to be isolated in this assessment. It's better to grow bright and show off our cultivation to scare Xiaoxiao."

"Too……"

Hang Xiao nodded thoughtfully.

Since they are destined to be excluded, why bother to shrink back?

It's better to show the momentum of a strong man and crush them all the way.

"Brother Ning, you are right."

Hang Shih's long sleeves were hanging down, but his fingertips were in the dark, lightly brushing across Ning Hong's wrist inadvertently.

"But today... I always think you are a bit weird."

"What's weird?" Ning Hong asked casually.

Hang Xiao stood facing the wind, smiling lightly, his black hair like a waterfall was tied up by a dark golden hairband, and the ends of his hair fluttered wantonly in the wind.

He parted his thin lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "It's so cute."