India, just like thousands of years ago, it was enough to lock the greedy wolf inside.

everything will be fine.

But when he was still some distance away from Jiuchongtian, Long Jun looked back unintentionally, and saw a huge black air chasing after him, overwhelming the sky, Ao Puppet's eyes froze, he let go of the man's hand, and his deep sea-colored pupils burst out With a sharp light, the real body instantly appeared, and with the roar of the dragon, a golden dragon hovered in the clouds of the sky!

He rushed towards the black air all over the sky, Wan Ling had no time to stop him, so he heard Ao Puppet tell him to go first, a Qiankun bag fell into his arms and touched Ji Jue's head, and when he turned around, he saw a giant dragon submerged in golden light Go to the black air.

Immortal Wanling paused for a moment and found that there was no greedy wolf in the black air, so he didn't worry anymore. He went straight back to Jiuchongtian, and as soon as he passed the gate of Tiangong, he quickly opened the Qiankun bag. The corpse in front of him was already tattered and his chest was hollow. Looking at the dirty and bloody face, there are a pair of eyes that were once full of smiles and vitality, but now they are dim...

The man didn't think this scene was disgusting or anything. The Immortal of All Souls had seen even more disgusting scenes, so he didn't think it was awkward for Lingshi's intestines to emerge from the big hole in his chest. The spirit stone was reincarnated, but what was always pulled out was a strand of silk-like soul clothes, and no matter how hard it was, the soul could not be pulled out.

—but why?

Wan Ling hesitated whether to force it out, but inadvertently brushed Lingshi's eyes with the palm of his hand, and there was a slight itchiness in the palm of his hand, which was the feeling of being swept by eyelashes. Looking again, Lingshi's eyes that were originally open His eyes were closed, and a line of blood and tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, which continued to slide down to the back of his fortune...

Even the souls of Lingshi left by themselves, falling into ghosts and monsters.

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at his palms, and felt an inexplicable feeling spread. It's a pity that Wan Ling has always been indifferent, but he never remembered it. Seeing that Ji Jue's body was useless, he waved his sleeves and burned The corpse was received in a small bottle that was transformed, cast a spell and sent to the world to be buried in the ground.

The whole process is neat and clean, without muddle along.

Okay, one is solved, Wan Ling stands at the gate of Tiangong and waits for Lord Long to come back.

He clearly saw the Dragon Lord swallowing the black energy into his stomach, and then quickly returned to the Nine Heavens. The huge dragon god's real body was coiled into a crooked shape, and he unconsciously surrounded the man in the middle, and opened his mouth Huge mouth, hiccupped.

Long Jun, who was still flicking his tail, suddenly became stiff all over, but Wan Ling was not surprised to hear the rumbling thunder of the whole world...

079. Stupid

"Master, look, is it right for me to do this?" The young Lingshi reincarnated asked the old man who was always wrapped in a black hooded robe with eyes full of pure kindness and righteousness. The dao talisman that was held was shining red like a sharp sword piercing the old man's throat.

The old man couldn't defend himself, the hood slipped in response to the falling movement, revealing the ugly scars left by him because of the backlash from cultivating demons, half of his face was skinless, and the teeth marks were exposed hollowly, the old man clutched his chest in horror, thinking To unseal: "You!"

"What about me?" The boy's Lingshi was innocent, "I'm applying what I've learned."

The old man was flustered, and for a moment he couldn't undo the poisonous curse cast on him by the young man. He spat out blood and his face turned blue: "You bastard!"

The boy nodded, then shook his head, and said, "No, I'm a good boy, sir said so."

"Why did I treat you badly, I taught you how to cultivate immortals, I taught you so much... Puff...cough cough..."

Lingshi raised his eyebrows: "Oh, I just started before you wanted to switch bodies with me. Besides, you know a lot about me that I don't want anyone to know."

"So master, you can go with peace of mind." The young man's voice was still crisp and clean.

The old man didn't come up in one breath, and was poisoned to death by the spell he was most proud of in the end, leaving his corpse in the wilderness.

……

"Burn." With one simple word, the young emperor decided his brother's fate.

Hundreds of officers and soldiers besieged the foot of the mountain, and tied the third prince, Ji Xi, to a pillar in a huge temple that seemed to have appeared suddenly. There were countless hay around it. The coquettish flames engulfed it!

Ji Xi didn't shout, didn't respond at all, almost like a walking dead, her hands and feet drooped in an unnatural state, her dark green eyes were suddenly occupied by fiery red light, her skin was scorched and fell off , 'slap' or 'slap' or melt or lose moisture, stick to the bone shriveled.

Ji Xi was in a trance for a while, and when she looked up, she saw the golden body she had built for that man standing in the flames, and the bottom was burnt red.

The once cold and handsome face of the young man began to shrink and become ugly, and the long hair became curly and uneven in the blink of an eye. Thick smoke billowed in, and Ji Xi wanted to reach out to touch the golden body in front of him again, but nothing happened. possible.

The emperor standing outside watched coldly that the rope binding Ji Xi was burnt, and then Ji Xi, who was neither human nor ghost, fell to the ground violently, as if her bones were broken, and her legs could no longer move.

But still crawling forward unwillingly.

Ji Xi's eyes were glued to someone's golden hand.

The carved hand was extraordinarily delicate and slender, with the palm down, as if it was just about to be placed in someone's palm, and to grow old with someone.

The emperor, who was watching a play outside, snorted coldly, smiled, and wanted to get up while sitting on his shoulders, but his leg hurt, so he sat back. The handsome and violent emperor growled and told the guards Bring the bow and arrow.

The guards moved quickly, fearing that they would be too slow, and immediately put forward the bow and arrow behind him. The emperor sat and drew the bow fully. In the next second, in the sky full of red, a young man with half of his scorched right eye was shot through. , The crawling movement also came to an abrupt end.

The emperor smiled happily: "I said that I only let you see it, so that you will never touch it. Do you think I am joking?"

The emperor's laughter became softer and lighter, and then there was almost no laughter, only the cold wind whistling past.

Suddenly something cold fell on his cheeks, Ji Jue suddenly raised his head, and white snowflakes fluttered in the air, Ji Jue stretched out his hand, and snowflakes fell gently on his fingertips, as soon as he touched them change.

The young emperor murmured, "Ah...it's snowing."

……

The cracks at the countless junctions between the demon world and the human world were wide open, as if the sky had suddenly broken, and a black-purple mist that seeped out from time to time.

Going inside, you can see the bones all over the ground and the red lost river formed by blood.

Groups of monsters by the river started fighting on the spot, and no matter how gorgeous their appearance was, they couldn't conceal their essence of pursuing power and desire.

Farther away is the tallest building, the Demon Palace. The whole body is made of crystal, but it is so muddy that it is impossible to see inside.

The highest place and the deepest place are where the Demon Venerable Tanlang is located.

In the end, I saw it, but it was not as spooky as imagined, on the contrary, it was clean and transparent.The child-like Mozun was lying on the soft bed that almost sank him in his arms, with a silver spear in his arms, sleeping lightly, with a very handsome smile on his face, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes softened uncontrollably. language says.

But at this moment, the boy suddenly opened his red eyes!

The frightened Immortal Xingxiu stopped the fairy art with a 'snap', and the picture in the mirror pool disappeared instantly in the tiny ripples aroused in the pool.

"Hehe..." Immortal Xingxiu rubbed his temples, feeling that if he stopped a little slower, the monster would crawl out of his precious mirror pond.

"Well... let's take a look at what happened in the past and find out the crux of the matter. What do all the immortals think?" The immortal Xingxiu finally upgraded his treasure so that he could see what happened in the past and listen to it. To the voice, so it was entrusted with a heavy responsibility to be used in this 'serious' discussion meeting of the immortals.

All the gods below the ninth level were sent to guard at the cracks in the seals, and they, those of the ninth level, were not indifferent.

Since the Emperor of Heaven has emphasized the importance of spirit stones, and now that the demon world has made moths again, all the immortals have to pay more attention to spirit stones. If according to the future glimpsed by Xuannv, as long as spirit stones have experienced nine lives and attained Taoism, then Righteousness will surely defeat evil, so there is no need for the Emperor of Heaven to take action!

——It is said that since the Emperor of Heaven drove the demons back thousands of years ago, he has never used fairy arts much...

But are all the spirit stones that appeared in the mirror pool really the spirit stones they were expecting? !

All the immortals are silent...

"Then what, look for the previous one... there must be something wrong." Luofu Immortal patted the floor beside him solemnly, and greeted Wanling Immortal, "Wan Ling, come and sit next to me. He won’t be able to change back to his human form in a while, and you will get a lot of money if you get together with him.”

The man was cautiously circled by a giant dragon tens of meters long, and it was the first time he saw so many fairy families not far away, um, the kind that filled the entire floor of the Heavenly Court Hall.

Wan Ling looked at the big head approaching beside him, shook his head and said, "No."

The Emperor of Heaven kicked Immortal XingXiu with a hard face, and said, "Continue."

As a result, Immortal Xingxiu thought for a while and said, "Then let's see what happened on the day Lingshi ascended the throne. Hey, what a crime."

Wan Ling's hands that were lightly placed on Long Jun's head paused for a moment, and then his eyelashes trembled. Looking around, he saw the scene of that day quickly appearing in the pool of bright mirrors the size of a small pond.

The picture starts right after he is picked up from the carriage.

Wan Ling looked at himself in the Mirror Lake and was ushered into the bedroom by Lingshi's gentle smile, and then he was in the place filled with steaming mist.

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