What kind of words should be used to describe the current world of cultivating immortals?
Perhaps when it is thriving and flourishing.
A hundred years ago, the gate of heaven was first opened, with a golden glow and a faint celestial aura, as if all the filth in the world had been wiped out in an instant.The colorful light flowed like a fairy descending, and the boundless deterrence made people tremble.
That boundless radiance seems to come to attract people.
Come from heaven, return to heaven.
How awe-inspiring it is when the majestic light falls on the Demon Venerable lightly.
how many years?
How old is it?
There has never been such an introduction.
However, this time, it fell on the monster Xu Chenshui.
Some people envy it, some people envy it, and some people look at it coldly.
What kind of method did Wudeng use to reverse the cause and effect between the human and the demon, and completely refine all the filth with a body of Buddha bones?
The world doesn't understand.
Xu Chenshui didn't understand either.
He only felt that the newborn heart seemed to be completely broken.
Babbling, like crying.
The monster raised its head, staring at the gate of heaven with its deep and cold blood eyes.
The gate of heaven that countless cultivators have longed for for thousands of years is like a sweet dream. He can feel the boiling and attraction of that blood, as if that is his way back.
Of course.
The raging magic and the swaying fairy energy seem to have swept the entire world, as if there is only this moment of deterrence left.Even all living beings would kneel down and tremble under the heavy coercion and majestic power.
Who would have thought that the demon king would fight with the immortal who was guiding him?
Whenever Meng Xia thinks about that day, no matter what it is, he always finds it absurd and ridiculous.
Demon Lord, unwilling to ascend.
"Uncle, why do you always lose your mind while talking?"
Meng Xia was entangled by several new nephews, all of them looked seven or eight years old, holding long swords taller than them, followed behind Meng Xia step by step, poking their heads to ask for a The story of a hundred years ago.
"That's right, uncle, what happened to Wudeng?"
Meng Xia came back to his senses, rubbed their heads, and said calmly: "Everything is as he wished, and I don't know if he can be a human again after he dies because of the sins of the Demon Lord. If not, he can be the flower and bird Fish and insects are also good."
In this way, I would like to thank Xu Chenshui for turning the world upside down with that fairy.
Otherwise, based on the painful cry of the Demon Lord's birth at that moment, it is really unclear how many of you who were present that day could survive under the grief of his loss of reason.
Even though the first round of induction after the reopening of the Great World was a complete failure, after that, those old ancestors who were stuck at the door soared one after another.
The three races of humans, monsters, and demons all ascended, and for a while, the three races that had almost provoked a war calmed down.
It's just that after this, the Demon Realm... was completely closed.
Demons in the Demon Realm cannot come out, and people outside the Demon Realm cannot enter.
Such a change of time has passed for a hundred years.
During the past hundred years, any outside creatures who stepped into the Demon Realm were completely strangled the moment they entered.
It's just that the affairs of the past hundred years have basically been dealt with inaction.
The Demon Lord is not in the Demon Palace.
The demon generals come and go in and out of the demon palace, and if they have something urgent to say in the hall, if they really need an answer, they can "hear" the voice of the demon master resounding in their hearts, like a heavy hammer .
That seemed even more mysterious than before.
The demon king is not here, but he is also here.
The entire Demon Realm is under his control, he is not in any place, but in any place.
Only Wuwei and a few trusted demon generals know that the Demon Lord has never stepped out of the gate in the past hundred years.
Wuwei rubbed the center of his brows, and said slowly: "You don't go to guard and defend, what are you doing in the Demon Palace?"
The demon he spoke to was Hongxiu who was slowly setting foot in the hall.
He is clearly a male devil, but he is dressed in women's clothing. When he looks at men and women, when his eyes are fixed, he can't tell what his appearance is at all, as if he is changing all the time.
This is because of the needs of his cultivation method, Wuwei has long been used to it, and he speaks without changing his face.
Hongxiu said with a smile: "The defense line caught a little human who sneaked in, and he was only in his early hundred years old."
Wuwei raised his eyebrows slowly, and there was a little interest on his pale and thin face.
"You mean, a human race slipped in, and they're still alive."
Hongxiu snorted, circled the edge casually, and suddenly transformed into something like a mirror.Through the thin layer of light and mist, Wuwei saw a somewhat familiar face.
This looks like where have you seen it before?
Hongxiu was still talking beside her ear.
"It looks weak, but it's very powerful. If I hadn't happened to be there, I might have been sneaked in by him. If he hadn't been able to come in, I'd like to have fun with him." His voice was shallow Shallow, soft, with a hint of bewitching in the breath.
Hongxiu is a succubus.
Wuwei frowned: "Is there an owl beside him?"
"That's right, the owl has warned him many times, it's really annoying." Hongxiu looked at him quietly, "What do you mean, you know who this is?"
Wuwei said casually: "It's better that you really didn't do anything to him, that human race, I'm afraid it's the little Danxiu who will follow Wudeng."
Hongxiu's face changed slightly.
"That doesn't look like Danxiu." He frowned, as if recalling, "He has a kind of smell of the same kind."
similar.
When Zhao Kesong was brought up, he thought he was going to die.
However, the demons who caught him in just sized him up several times curiously, muttering dissatisfiedly, "What does he look like?" and took him away.
Monsters are naturally unimpeded within the Demon Domain.
When Zhao Kesong realized that the scene in front of him became more and more familiar, he raised his head suddenly. At the same time, countless purple lights burst out from his body, and the invisible bondage broke in an instant, and a big bird that should have been bound Landing from the sky, the sharp claws grabbed his shoulders and flew high.
The owl demon cooed, and with its powerful wings full of plumage, it pierced directly into the sky above Jin.
That little Danxiu actually kept his back.
Hongxiu, who was escorting him, waved his hand to stop the demon soldiers who were going to chase him in, and said flatly: "If the Demon Lord is willing to let him in, it means that it is the Demon Lord's intention. If he can survive inside, then naturally he is the one who wants to let him in." good fortune." No, then die.
He said to himself suspiciously: "That's really a rare taste, what's going on, then Zhao Kesong is really just a alchemy?"
...
When Zhao Kesong entered the cave, he realized that this place is really different from before.
In the past 120 years, the original remaining buildings in Kunei have been completely destroyed, as if some destructive force had wreaked havoc here, destroying everything visible to the naked eye.
The dull and weird sense of peeping seemed to become more serious after stepping into the city.
Zhao Kesong has suffered a lot in the past hundred years.
After Wudeng died, he was unwilling to return to the Danyang sect, but he was also a danxiu, and his spiritual root was not suitable, so he couldn't follow the path of Meng Xia's sword cultivation at all.
Moreover, they were stopped by Mei Ruyu on the way Meng Xia led them away from the Demon Realm.
At that time, there was a conflict between Meng Xia and his master Xu Changtian, and they didn't go all the way.
The head of the Hehuan Sect, who has reached the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe, wants to take away a little Danxiu, even Meng Xia can't stop him.
At that time Zhao Kesong's heart was mixed with pain, grief and anger, his Dao heart was unstable, and even his realm almost fell.
After being taken away by Mei Ruyu, the grief and indignation were even more indescribable.
It was only later that Zhao Kesong found out that Xie Chenshan and Mei Ruyu had some friendship in their early years.
The restriction placed in his body was learned from Mei Ruyu.
So during that eye-catching Tianmen event, Mei Ruyu also noticed Zhao Kesong, such a small Golden Core cultivator.
After all, the restraining technique on him came from Mei Ruyu, so he can naturally feel it.
Mei Ruyu gave him a choice.
It's just that after three days of silence, Zhao Kesong accepted Mei Ruyu's suggestion.
That is, after breaking the restriction and destroying the original cultivation base, step into the fairyland again with the furnace physique.
That is Zhao Kesong's most amazing talent.
Now he is starting from scratch, but in a hundred years, his cultivation has climbed to the level of God Transformation.
Gein that was the best path for him.
Zhao Kesong wanted to become stronger, and he didn't want to be protected as before, so he could only watch accidents happen to those close to him.For this reason, even if he embarked on a path that he was unwilling to take, that would be the same.
And when he reached the realm of transforming gods, he decided to come to Demon Realm to find out.
He naturally knew that the master had died, but if he could not see some things with his own eyes, he would not be reconciled.Zhao Kesong is also aware of the rumors about the Demon Realm in these years, as long as they cross the Youdu Mountain, they will be strangled, without exception.
So Zhao Kesong originally planned to find out the truth in Youdu Mountain, but he never expected that he just stepped on Youdu Mountain and appeared directly on the other side of Youdu Mountain.
It was as if some invisible force pulled him in for a moment, but as a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, Zhao Kesong didn't even notice it.
Such treacherous means reminded him of Demon Lord unexpectedly.
There are very few news from the Demon Realm, only that after that incident, no demon has ever seen the figure of the Demon Lord again.It's just that from the mouths of those demons who left the Demon Realm, they have also heard the legend that the Demon Lord is everywhere.
It's hard to tell what's real and what's fake.
Inside, apart from the vast expanses of desolation and desolation, on the quiet land, under the red moon hanging upside down, stands the rotting and decaying magic palace, which seems to have a bloody mouth wide open, breathing out a strange and gloomy atmosphere.
The golden light of fairy energy that had descended here was completely dissipated, and everything was once again covered by the purest and coldest magic energy.
Zhao Kesong patted the owl's paw.
Owl knew how to put him down.
Zhao Kesong looked at the gate of the palace which was so close at hand, and felt a timid feeling of being close to his hometown.
He was a little afraid.
Just a breath later, Zhao Kesong suddenly heard a cry piercing the silence in the empty magic palace.
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感谢在2021-04-1423:37:56~2021-04-1523:58:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Passer-by by the river, one good wind;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yunruo Qianmeng; 2 bottles of Qianliyiyiyuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Perhaps when it is thriving and flourishing.
A hundred years ago, the gate of heaven was first opened, with a golden glow and a faint celestial aura, as if all the filth in the world had been wiped out in an instant.The colorful light flowed like a fairy descending, and the boundless deterrence made people tremble.
That boundless radiance seems to come to attract people.
Come from heaven, return to heaven.
How awe-inspiring it is when the majestic light falls on the Demon Venerable lightly.
how many years?
How old is it?
There has never been such an introduction.
However, this time, it fell on the monster Xu Chenshui.
Some people envy it, some people envy it, and some people look at it coldly.
What kind of method did Wudeng use to reverse the cause and effect between the human and the demon, and completely refine all the filth with a body of Buddha bones?
The world doesn't understand.
Xu Chenshui didn't understand either.
He only felt that the newborn heart seemed to be completely broken.
Babbling, like crying.
The monster raised its head, staring at the gate of heaven with its deep and cold blood eyes.
The gate of heaven that countless cultivators have longed for for thousands of years is like a sweet dream. He can feel the boiling and attraction of that blood, as if that is his way back.
Of course.
The raging magic and the swaying fairy energy seem to have swept the entire world, as if there is only this moment of deterrence left.Even all living beings would kneel down and tremble under the heavy coercion and majestic power.
Who would have thought that the demon king would fight with the immortal who was guiding him?
Whenever Meng Xia thinks about that day, no matter what it is, he always finds it absurd and ridiculous.
Demon Lord, unwilling to ascend.
"Uncle, why do you always lose your mind while talking?"
Meng Xia was entangled by several new nephews, all of them looked seven or eight years old, holding long swords taller than them, followed behind Meng Xia step by step, poking their heads to ask for a The story of a hundred years ago.
"That's right, uncle, what happened to Wudeng?"
Meng Xia came back to his senses, rubbed their heads, and said calmly: "Everything is as he wished, and I don't know if he can be a human again after he dies because of the sins of the Demon Lord. If not, he can be the flower and bird Fish and insects are also good."
In this way, I would like to thank Xu Chenshui for turning the world upside down with that fairy.
Otherwise, based on the painful cry of the Demon Lord's birth at that moment, it is really unclear how many of you who were present that day could survive under the grief of his loss of reason.
Even though the first round of induction after the reopening of the Great World was a complete failure, after that, those old ancestors who were stuck at the door soared one after another.
The three races of humans, monsters, and demons all ascended, and for a while, the three races that had almost provoked a war calmed down.
It's just that after this, the Demon Realm... was completely closed.
Demons in the Demon Realm cannot come out, and people outside the Demon Realm cannot enter.
Such a change of time has passed for a hundred years.
During the past hundred years, any outside creatures who stepped into the Demon Realm were completely strangled the moment they entered.
It's just that the affairs of the past hundred years have basically been dealt with inaction.
The Demon Lord is not in the Demon Palace.
The demon generals come and go in and out of the demon palace, and if they have something urgent to say in the hall, if they really need an answer, they can "hear" the voice of the demon master resounding in their hearts, like a heavy hammer .
That seemed even more mysterious than before.
The demon king is not here, but he is also here.
The entire Demon Realm is under his control, he is not in any place, but in any place.
Only Wuwei and a few trusted demon generals know that the Demon Lord has never stepped out of the gate in the past hundred years.
Wuwei rubbed the center of his brows, and said slowly: "You don't go to guard and defend, what are you doing in the Demon Palace?"
The demon he spoke to was Hongxiu who was slowly setting foot in the hall.
He is clearly a male devil, but he is dressed in women's clothing. When he looks at men and women, when his eyes are fixed, he can't tell what his appearance is at all, as if he is changing all the time.
This is because of the needs of his cultivation method, Wuwei has long been used to it, and he speaks without changing his face.
Hongxiu said with a smile: "The defense line caught a little human who sneaked in, and he was only in his early hundred years old."
Wuwei raised his eyebrows slowly, and there was a little interest on his pale and thin face.
"You mean, a human race slipped in, and they're still alive."
Hongxiu snorted, circled the edge casually, and suddenly transformed into something like a mirror.Through the thin layer of light and mist, Wuwei saw a somewhat familiar face.
This looks like where have you seen it before?
Hongxiu was still talking beside her ear.
"It looks weak, but it's very powerful. If I hadn't happened to be there, I might have been sneaked in by him. If he hadn't been able to come in, I'd like to have fun with him." His voice was shallow Shallow, soft, with a hint of bewitching in the breath.
Hongxiu is a succubus.
Wuwei frowned: "Is there an owl beside him?"
"That's right, the owl has warned him many times, it's really annoying." Hongxiu looked at him quietly, "What do you mean, you know who this is?"
Wuwei said casually: "It's better that you really didn't do anything to him, that human race, I'm afraid it's the little Danxiu who will follow Wudeng."
Hongxiu's face changed slightly.
"That doesn't look like Danxiu." He frowned, as if recalling, "He has a kind of smell of the same kind."
similar.
When Zhao Kesong was brought up, he thought he was going to die.
However, the demons who caught him in just sized him up several times curiously, muttering dissatisfiedly, "What does he look like?" and took him away.
Monsters are naturally unimpeded within the Demon Domain.
When Zhao Kesong realized that the scene in front of him became more and more familiar, he raised his head suddenly. At the same time, countless purple lights burst out from his body, and the invisible bondage broke in an instant, and a big bird that should have been bound Landing from the sky, the sharp claws grabbed his shoulders and flew high.
The owl demon cooed, and with its powerful wings full of plumage, it pierced directly into the sky above Jin.
That little Danxiu actually kept his back.
Hongxiu, who was escorting him, waved his hand to stop the demon soldiers who were going to chase him in, and said flatly: "If the Demon Lord is willing to let him in, it means that it is the Demon Lord's intention. If he can survive inside, then naturally he is the one who wants to let him in." good fortune." No, then die.
He said to himself suspiciously: "That's really a rare taste, what's going on, then Zhao Kesong is really just a alchemy?"
...
When Zhao Kesong entered the cave, he realized that this place is really different from before.
In the past 120 years, the original remaining buildings in Kunei have been completely destroyed, as if some destructive force had wreaked havoc here, destroying everything visible to the naked eye.
The dull and weird sense of peeping seemed to become more serious after stepping into the city.
Zhao Kesong has suffered a lot in the past hundred years.
After Wudeng died, he was unwilling to return to the Danyang sect, but he was also a danxiu, and his spiritual root was not suitable, so he couldn't follow the path of Meng Xia's sword cultivation at all.
Moreover, they were stopped by Mei Ruyu on the way Meng Xia led them away from the Demon Realm.
At that time, there was a conflict between Meng Xia and his master Xu Changtian, and they didn't go all the way.
The head of the Hehuan Sect, who has reached the middle stage of crossing the catastrophe, wants to take away a little Danxiu, even Meng Xia can't stop him.
At that time Zhao Kesong's heart was mixed with pain, grief and anger, his Dao heart was unstable, and even his realm almost fell.
After being taken away by Mei Ruyu, the grief and indignation were even more indescribable.
It was only later that Zhao Kesong found out that Xie Chenshan and Mei Ruyu had some friendship in their early years.
The restriction placed in his body was learned from Mei Ruyu.
So during that eye-catching Tianmen event, Mei Ruyu also noticed Zhao Kesong, such a small Golden Core cultivator.
After all, the restraining technique on him came from Mei Ruyu, so he can naturally feel it.
Mei Ruyu gave him a choice.
It's just that after three days of silence, Zhao Kesong accepted Mei Ruyu's suggestion.
That is, after breaking the restriction and destroying the original cultivation base, step into the fairyland again with the furnace physique.
That is Zhao Kesong's most amazing talent.
Now he is starting from scratch, but in a hundred years, his cultivation has climbed to the level of God Transformation.
Gein that was the best path for him.
Zhao Kesong wanted to become stronger, and he didn't want to be protected as before, so he could only watch accidents happen to those close to him.For this reason, even if he embarked on a path that he was unwilling to take, that would be the same.
And when he reached the realm of transforming gods, he decided to come to Demon Realm to find out.
He naturally knew that the master had died, but if he could not see some things with his own eyes, he would not be reconciled.Zhao Kesong is also aware of the rumors about the Demon Realm in these years, as long as they cross the Youdu Mountain, they will be strangled, without exception.
So Zhao Kesong originally planned to find out the truth in Youdu Mountain, but he never expected that he just stepped on Youdu Mountain and appeared directly on the other side of Youdu Mountain.
It was as if some invisible force pulled him in for a moment, but as a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, Zhao Kesong didn't even notice it.
Such treacherous means reminded him of Demon Lord unexpectedly.
There are very few news from the Demon Realm, only that after that incident, no demon has ever seen the figure of the Demon Lord again.It's just that from the mouths of those demons who left the Demon Realm, they have also heard the legend that the Demon Lord is everywhere.
It's hard to tell what's real and what's fake.
Inside, apart from the vast expanses of desolation and desolation, on the quiet land, under the red moon hanging upside down, stands the rotting and decaying magic palace, which seems to have a bloody mouth wide open, breathing out a strange and gloomy atmosphere.
The golden light of fairy energy that had descended here was completely dissipated, and everything was once again covered by the purest and coldest magic energy.
Zhao Kesong patted the owl's paw.
Owl knew how to put him down.
Zhao Kesong looked at the gate of the palace which was so close at hand, and felt a timid feeling of being close to his hometown.
He was a little afraid.
Just a breath later, Zhao Kesong suddenly heard a cry piercing the silence in the empty magic palace.
The author has something to say: Three thousand update get√
感谢在2021-04-1423:37:56~2021-04-1523:58:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Passer-by by the river, one good wind;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Yunruo Qianmeng; 2 bottles of Qianliyiyiyuan;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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