Lord is the devil

Hearing this, Can Yang left lightly, walked straight into his own small courtyard, and sat cross-legged in a quiet place.

When he was about to finish his work, Elder Pu appeared at the right time, "My lord, that old fellow Li Siming has already found out that something is wrong, do you want to get rid of him?"

Setting Yang didn't answer in the face, "Old Pu, now we are members of the Immortal Family, how can we shout and shout at every turn, we don't have the freedom of the Demon Realm here, so be careful what you say."

"The Lord is still considerate." Elder Pu always stood half a step behind the setting sun, and when he saw the setting sun getting up, he let Xuan Ming wait outside the door early.

"My lord, tomorrow is the 5000th birthday of the Treasure Qi Sect, so why don't you step up your cultivation? Where are you going now?" Elder Pu asked.

"No, no matter whether it is the five-turn big move real body or the three thousand demon gods' mental skills, it is not useful to sit still. Let's go get the demon gun first, so we will be prepared." Setting sun went out, summoned the old turtle to grow bigger, and jumped lightly He was already standing on the back of the old turtle.

The old tortoise knows how to play, floats in the air, gallops on all fours, "Go to Mogu Ridge."

Demon Bone Ridge was the place where the Demon God Spear was stored that day, and it was the name that Setting Yang inquired about later.

The old tortoise traveled thousands of miles, and it didn't take long before he arrived at the place. The demonic energy was still billowing, and there was no stranger within a hundred miles. The footprints, it seems that they have just arrived not long ago, and the footprints are still new."

"There is a lot of demonic energy here, and ordinary monks will turn into ashes when they enter. Who could it be?" Setting Yang was also very puzzled, "Go down and see how the demon gun is doing."

The setting sun and his party didn't stay on the ground, they ran directly underground, and after going a thousand feet deep, they suddenly heard voices, and there were quite a few people listening to them.

"Elder, it's true. There are people in this place."

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years. After all, we want to build the sect here. What if someone tampers here?"

"It's true, this place is a natural barrier, the best tonic for our demon cultivators. What if someone really calculates this and lays an ambush here."

"Stop rambling, it's serious to finish the inspection soon." This person should be the leader of a group of people, and when he said this, no one dared to complain.

After a moment of silence, someone suddenly exclaimed, "Look, what is that?"

"The breath is so strong, maybe it's some treasure, go over and have a look." The leader said, and a group of people followed immediately.

After swimming over, the leader was very surprised, "What is this?"

"Brother, I seem to have heard the elders say that this is a meteorite from the sky. It is said that a piece as big as a thumb is worth a lot of money. It will not be soaked in water and fire, and will not be hurt by swords. Cherish it!"

"You read it right?" The leader was very puzzled.

"How can I be wrong, the elder showed a phantom when he was teaching, and it is exactly this thing."

"Brother, I seem to remember it too, it's exactly this thing."

"Then let's post it, it's so big here, hurry up and move away." As soon as the person who was honored as senior brother spoke, the people who followed him were all excited, "It's posted, everyone will work together to carry it. "

drink!Several shouts were shouted in unison, and several people worked together, but they could not shake the huge and heavy Demon God Spear. In order to better repair the body, the Demon God Spear returned to its original state to absorb the scattered magic energy, making the magic energy nearby become A vacuum.

The original Demon God Spear weighs a million catties and is a hundred inches wide. It was used in the setting sun transformation stage of the previous life. If he hadn't been trained by him, he would not be able to lift it with all his strength now.

"How about we knock it off and take it away?"

"That's fine." The group of people couldn't move, so they had to find another way.

A few people took out their weapons and slammed them on the Demon God Spear, causing the Demon God Spear to tremble for a while, and the weapon spirit Zhantian finally couldn't help showing up, "Where are you bastards, dare to covet my body?"

The Qiling Zhantian sat on the Demon God Spear, with his hands tucked into his sleeves, he suddenly pulled out his hands and pointed at the sky, "Here comes the gun."

The demon gun is his body, and apart from the setting sun, the tool spirit can also control it, "Let you bastards come and go." The tool spirit has followed the setting sun for many years, and his behavior is quite like the setting sun. At this time, he took the Demon God Spear and was about to commit murder, but suddenly stopped, "My lord."

Setting Yang nodded in satisfaction, "You're awake."

"Fortunately, when I woke up, I found that my cultivation level had been reduced to a Horcrux, and I was alone. I thought that Zhan Tian could no longer help the Lord, and was abandoned by the Lord." Zhan Tian was no older than Pu, with a simple mind, What to say.

"Zhan Tian, ​​you are not such an unconfident person." Setting Yang joked.

"Just kidding, my lord, what happened? How did you become like this?" Zhan Tian fell into a deep sleep, woke up later than Pu Lao, and didn't know what happened.

"Let Mr. Pu tell you in detail, we are in a delicate situation now, and we must not act so arrogantly in the future." When you have strength, you are confident, and when you have no strength, you are also overconfident. "Do you still have the power of time in your body?"

"Don't dare to hide from the lord, the long river of time passed that day, Zhantian was the first to bear the brunt, the most damaged, and the power of time inside is also the most, it is already a little uncontrollable, the rank is still falling, and I don't know what to do?" Tian answered truthfully.

"The power of time is terrifying. Anyone who gets close, everything will disappear, and now I can only take one step to see." The setting sun has no choice. At that stage of his previous life, he couldn't touch it.

But the setting sun can feel it, the longer it is delayed, the weaker the power of time will be, but the fairy artifact will be wiped out first.

This method will not work.

Setting Yang sighed, but had no choice but to pull up his sleeves and leave, the group of people had already left when they were talking.

Setting Yang never cared about this kind of existence that was just a small ant in his eyes.

On the last day, the setting sun entered the full-sky astrolabe, and every day changed to ten days, trying to strengthen his cultivation base by one point, without comprehending comprehension.

It wasn't until hearing a bell that Setting Yang slowly opened his eyes, let out a mouthful of stale air, and stood up.

"Today is the 5000th birthday of my Treasure Equipment Sect. Thank you for coming all the way to congratulate me. My master is sick and has lost a long way. I hope you will make amends. I will take care of you today. Please!" Nangong Wuji His apprentice, Nangong Wudi, is also the current head teacher. It is said that the head teacher was picked up by the patriarch in the early years, and he was accepted as an apprentice. The relationship between the two is father and son, and also master and apprentice.

"The head teacher is polite."

"I respect the teacher for a cup."

"You are welcome, everyone." Nangong Wudi took the lead to drink a cup.

"Old friend, today is a big day, what program can you show me?" Suddenly a bald man in the crowd spoke in an intimate tone.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's taste the 1000-year-old wine first." The head teacher was not in a hurry.

"Oh? This is the fairy drunk that has been brewed for 1000 years and is only taken out every time the fairy sect celebrates its birthday?" A female cultivator looked at it curiously, then poured herself a cup suddenly, and drank it all down, "Not bad, not bad Good wine."

"You have a good eye." Nangong Wudi chuckled, and those who could sit here were all his friends or those with respected status.

There is also a hall outside, and there are thousands of banquet tables in the hall, which are used to receive disciples from various sects who come to congratulate.

These people were not of sufficient status, so they just sat in the hall and were received by Nangong Wudi's eldest disciple, Zhao Xiuping, while the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were received by Setting Yang and another Heaven's Proud Son.

Many people don't know the identity of the setting sun, and they all ask curiously, "Who is this dear friend?"

"I'm Li Zhaoyuan, named Mingde." Setting Yang introduced himself.

"So it's Brother Mingde, how come you've never heard of Brother Mingde before?" the man asked suspiciously.

"Master uncle is an idiot. He has been in chaos for more than 20 years. He just realized it recently. Fortunately, he was valued by the ancestor master and rebuilt for him. Now what you see is not the true face of master uncle. How about master uncle?" It's a nine-year-old baby." One of the other geniuses who received Can Yang together explained, but the dissatisfaction in his tone could be heard by anyone.

The setting sun remembered him as Qin Ming, the son of the elder Qin Zhonghui, young and flirtatious, so happy.

"Don't talk nonsense." Qin Feng, who was older than him, was sensible, and offered him to bear the consequences of saying something wrong, "My younger brother is young and ignorant, uncle, please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

This Qin Feng is very capable, and he is also calm and dignified. He is a person who does great things, and the setting sun appreciates it very much.It's a pity that he and Qin Ming are blood brothers, Qin Zhonghui is really lucky, unexpectedly gave birth to two heaven's favored children, both of them are very talented.

"It doesn't matter, Qin Ming is still young, besides, what he said is the truth." Setting Yang doesn't care what others think of him, the key is that he is not like this.

"Thank you uncle for your generosity." Qin Feng kicked Qin Ming, "Thank you uncle soon."

"Thank you, uncle." Qin Ming was reluctant.

"Qin Ming has a straightforward temper. If you have something to say, it's very good. You don't need to thank me." On the surface of the setting sun, he was polite, but in fact, he had already figured out Qin Ming's end in his heart. If Qin Feng didn't protect him, he would have never known How many times have you died.

Even with Qin Feng's explanation, everyone's eyes on the setting sun still inevitably changed. After all, everyone thinks that they are the proud sons of heaven, and they don't want others to think that they are relying on the background to get the upper hand. Backstage, or it was shipped up with shit.

The setting sun simply doesn't care, strength will prove everything.

Qin Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, led everyone to sit down, and then led the setting sun and others to the corner, "The master just sent a message that the program needs to be changed." Qin Feng is the youngest apprentice of the head teacher, and his master's words are The headmaster's words.

"How to change it?" Qin Ming couldn't help asking.