Yokai University

Zhongtian suffered a big loss in the first battle. Thousands of immortal soldiers and generals stood in the two realms and fought each other. You dragged me and I beat you.It wasn't until Zhongtian sent someone to come, and then hurried back to invite the immortal monarch who was proficient in formations, that they were liberated from Lingchong's phantom formation.

Chi Xuanxian fell ill when he returned to Zhongtian. He never expected that Ling Chong could use such a huge illusion formation, and what was even more unexpected was that this person had been hiding it for so many years, and was pointed behind his back for so many years. How big is this heart.

In short, Lingchong became famous in the first battle, which directly led to all the immortals in Zhongtian who knew the formations being taken to the front line of the battlefield, and the status of the formations rose steadily.

While Zhongtian was still deliberating on how to deal with the phantom formation, the instigator, Ling Chong, was standing at the door of his new home, with his hands folded in front of him, his head lowered, and was surrounded by a red-haired man who could only say "squeak". Yi Xiaotong reprimanded him.

His attitude seemed correct, his lips were half-pursed, and he was silent.

Fu Tian blocked the door with his waist stuck, pointing at his hand and grinning, his round, white and fat face was arched, making people want to pinch it just looking at it.

But how dare Ling Chong pinch?He kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, thinking in his head that there was any way to materialize the formation, so that even if he was not around, the soldiers in the northern border could use it.

"Squeak!" Fu Tian walked up quickly, jumped suddenly, and patted Ling Chong on the shoulder.

"I know, I know, I will never dare to bleed casually again..." Ling Chong quickly admitted his mistake.

It's no wonder Futian is so angry, the essence and blood of an immortal is inherently precious, and it will attract many filthy things to covet.Although these things are not strong, they are pervasive and difficult to guard against.They also know that immortals generally don't bleed. Once they bleed, they must be injured, and it's time for them to take advantage of it.

Zhiye had already woken up, he was idly wearing a robe, half leaning under the tree at the door, seeing Lingchong's appearance, he couldn't help laughing: "Tiantian, he finally managed to use the method in front of people. Formation, naturally hold a breath and make the other side look good. If you don't use the blood of the fairy, the illusion will not be so real. You just let him go."

Fu Tian looked at Ling Chong's hair, rolled his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Ling Chong.

Lingchong obediently put his hand up.A red petal with inch-long stamens melted out of Futian's other hand, and he pinched Lingchong's injured finger with two fingers.

Then, Futian discovered the marks where Lingchong bit his finger while drawing the Qiankun Formation...

Half an hour passed, Lingchong lowered his head, half-closed his eyes, and occasionally nodded to show that he was listening, but in fact he just woke up from a doze.

The place Beiyou arranged for him was clean. The small two-story house was stuck at the foot of the mountain, hidden in the woods.A gust of wind blew by, the leaves rustled, and accompanied by the creaking and reprimanding of mallards, it made me more sleepy.

I don't know when, even the sound of the birds disappeared, probably because I was convinced by this "eloquent" mallard tree from the bottom of my heart, and felt inferior.

An hour later, Wei Yan happened to come over. The cave he had chosen before could not be lived in, so he had to choose another place.As soon as he got to the vicinity, he felt that this place was quite quiet, just as he wanted.He just didn't know what strange and rare beast kept making the sound of "squeaking". He decided to have a good communication with this unknown creature, and if it was suitable, he could even become a neighbor.

Then Wei Yan saw Ling Chong moving his head little by little, and Futian was educating him.

Wei Yan was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that the geomantic omen of this place was not good, and it was not suitable for a cave.The immortal in front of him is simply a disaster, he can't live in his previous cave, and now everyone in the world thinks that he has some improper relationship with him, it's frantic.

He turned and walked away without mercy.

But Lingchong had heard the voice here a long time ago, he turned his head, saw Wei Yan's figure, rushed over immediately, put a hand on his shoulder, and said very familiarly: "Isn't this the demon lord? ! Are you looking for me? I know, you are looking for a new cave, right? What? I don’t know the road? It’s okay, I’ll show you around.”

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Futian: "Oh my god, I have some big things to do here, so you can go home and wait for me first. I'm sorry."

Wei Yan didn't like other people being so close to him, he frowned and wanted to break free.Ling Chong quickly said in a low voice: "Isn't it because I drew the Universe Formation for you! Help!"

Lingchong raised his head, smiled and said to Futian: "There is no way, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. You see, he doesn't know anyone else, so help if you can."

Wei Yan: "..." Did I turn around and turn slowly?

Ling Chong ran out of the woods with Wei Yan in his arms, then let go, squatted on the ground, panting heavily.It looked like he had just narrowly escaped death, and the three souls hadn't returned to their bodies.

"That boy is so scary?" Wei Yan frowned, really unable to understand the scene in front of him.

Lingchong waved his hand: "It's not that scary. I picked Tiantian from a corner of Xiajiutian. The flowers of Futian tree have healing properties. He is the only seedling left in their clan, who was killed by all kinds of fairy beasts." I was so frightened that I almost broke my guts, and I still can't speak. I occasionally make a little temper, but in fact, I care about me."

"In the final analysis, you are too talkative." Wei Yan said: "Besides, the law of the jungle is the law of the world."

Lingchong sighed, picked up a twig from the ground, and drew on the ground one by one: "My brother told him, let him watch me, don't draw with blood."

"The blood of an immortal is precious, as it should be."

Lingchong glanced at Wei Yan, and retorted: "Then why didn't you say it when I drew the Universe Formation for you?"

Wei Yan didn't speak, but the corner of his mouth curled up.That meaning is self-evident - it would be nice to save you, why don't you give me something in return?When my sympathy overflows?

Ling Chong said, "Actually, I..."

He lowered his head, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.

"You know 'grocery goods', right?" Lingcong asked abruptly.

"Ah."

"Immortals feel that they insult their own bloodlines and are inferior races. You know, immortals like purity and always claim to be pure immortal bloodlines. The reason why my brother and I have a place in the immortal world is also because we are born Immortals are not born of parents, so their bloodlines are pure."

Wei Yan was a little disdainful about this.The monster clan doesn't care about these things, there are dog monsters and bird monsters together, clam spirits and stone demons together, everywhere.

The immortal said it was because the monsters had low spiritual knowledge, confused their blood, and looked down on monsters, but the monsters didn't care.

Lingchong thrust the branch in his hand into the ground, and said angrily: "But no one forces the gods and monsters, or the gods and humans to be together. Why don't they take responsibility for the good things they do? Oh, and There are monsters, except for a few specific races, they are basically not very responsible. It is also unlucky to have such parents."

"The monster looks good." Wei Yan said suddenly.

"Huh?" Ling Chong was puzzled.

"Monsters are more beautiful and attractive than immortals, so immortals like to find monsters to quench their thirst." Wei Yan pointed at Ling Chong: "Then Lang Chen fell in love with you, probably because you have a spirit of monsters."

"Me? The charm of a monster?" Ling Chong snapped and broke the branch in his hand.

"You don't think you have?" Wei Yan asked.

Lingchong blinked and smiled slightly: "I thought no one would think about it." After speaking, he added: "Maybe I hang out with monsters all the time and learn something."

"With female monsters?" Wei Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Both men and women." Ling Chong replied.

Afterwards, seeing Wei Yan's comprehension expression, he realized that he had said the wrong thing: "No! It's not the kind of thing you think! Don't listen to those people's nonsense! I really like talking to monsters. Let's stay together because like you said, immortals are no fun. They all behave like calipers, and they can't be played with."

"Oh." Wei Yan nodded, but there was obviously teasing in his eyes.

Lingchong was silent, and asked again: "Do I look like a monster?"

Wei Yan said truthfully: "At first, I felt a bit like it, but it is more obvious that I am a fairy."

"Why do you think I look like a monster?"

Wei Yan glanced at him up and down. It's not an exaggeration to call him a monster with such an unreliable character and such outgoing emotions.But after thinking about it, he said, "You look good."

Lingchong smiled, and sat down on the ground: "You are also good-looking to each other."

While the two were talking, there was a whistling sound in the air, and a mass of fire rushed straight down.There is a sound of gold and stone in the fire, the further down, the longer the fire stretches, its wings spread out to cover a large area of ​​the sky, and the scorching heat waves can be felt from a distance.

Wei Yan took a step forward and punched out, and the regiment leader Huo was sent flying by him.

The next moment, the ball of fire spread its wings, flew back and rushed towards Wei Yan again.

An expression of impatience appeared on Wei Yan's face, and he stretched his right hand straight into the raging fire.

The anger gradually weakened, and after Lingchong took a closer look, he realized that it was a highly cultivated Naming Snake with sharp fangs, its back was covered with black flaming mane from head to tail, and the rest of the snake's body was covered with The hard scales glistened under the firelight.

And Wei Yan pinched the throat of the Naming Snake with one hand, and his hand was frozen to the wrist, isolating him from those fires.Ming Snake struggled endlessly, its huge tail swept left and right, and its wings slashed towards Wei Yan fiercely.

Wei Yan grasped it with his left hand and grabbed the Snake's left wing. He only heard a "click", and broke half of Snake's wing so abruptly.Ming Snake groaned incessantly, and spewed out a ball of flames from its mouth, and then the flames wanted to escape.

Wei Yan didn't care about him, he pushed his head hard to the ground, and stepped on the head of Ming Snake: "I told you, fire monsters stay away from me, get out!"

A fight was clean and neat, completely one-sided.Ling Chong was silent for a moment, and asked, "Why do fire monsters stay away?"

Wei Yan: "I will burn the tree in front of my cave."

Lingchong: "..." In front of your cave two days ago, you even swept down many trees by yourself!Are you ashamed to say that someone else burned your tree? !

Wei Yan added: "It doesn't smell good."

Lingchong: Is it because of the taste? !

"Do you... usually call back and forth like this?" Ling Chong asked.It has long been heard that some ferocious beasts are aggressive, fighting to fight over who is the strongest monster.

Wei Yan glanced at him: "It's been a lot less recently."

"Yeah..." If you hit people like this, you would hit people in the face with one punch, and break wings with one palm, and it would be much less. "Won't that delay your practice?"

"Very annoying." Wei Yan said concisely.

Zhong Ling nodded, it should be annoying, Ming Snake is not a weak monster, but in Wei Yan's hands, it is as easy as crushing an ant to death.Surrounded by flies every day, he must be anxious, no wonder Wei Yan was said to have a bad temper.

Thinking of this, he said to Wei Yan, "Why don't you just stay here with me, and I'll make a formation outside to make sure these monsters can't smell you."