Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Before going to the Supreme City to find Qi Zheng, Yin Lang first asked Li Wei and Qin Xun about the situation in the Northern Demon Territory and even the Lantian Realm during the days when he was in a coma.

Eight characters:

The wind is surging and the chaos is frequent.

Cuijiao, whose name is Long Zhi, successfully survived the Heavenly Tribulation of Transforming Dragon, and the mother and child battled against the three and a half disabled members of the three great spiritual sects of spiritual cultivation, and won a great victory.

The calamity cloud that shrouded the demon domain dissipated, the demon master Long Yu lost his reverse scales, and gradually degenerated from a real dragon to a flood dragon. However, Long Zhi was unwilling to take the place of his mother, and voluntarily demoted one level. The demon clans of all parties are orderly Go to the reconstructed Demon Capital City to meet the new Demon King His Majesty.

Suspected of being seriously injured, the three Taoist disciples hurriedly fled with their sect disciples, and retreated immediately after returning to the sect.

After this battle, the hearts of many small and medium sects that were originally attached to the three great immortal sects were fluctuating, and there was a faint intention to leave the immortal sects and lean towards Tianjianzong and other first-rank sects.

The Northern Demon Territory was even more chaotic. The No. [-] Demon Lord who had been the leader for thousands of years suddenly fell. Immediately messed up, the Seventh Demon Venerable was even killed by a sword strike by a young Lingxiu who suddenly broke in, taking the position of the Demon Venerable openly and squarely.

That is to say, the rest of the old-fashioned demons are busy dividing their interests and cannot do anything, otherwise, the act of slapping the face of the entire demon cultivator group in the name of a spiritual cultivator will inevitably be mobilized and attacked.

Li Wei paused here when he reported, and continued to say with a delicate expression: "It is said that Daoist Tianji, who disappeared on the battlefield of the Demon Realm that day, was taken away by his disciple. During the day, it basically spread throughout the five major domains. There is no useful information about the reason why Xu Rong's strength has soared. Please forgive me."

He didn't dare to raise his head, and he couldn't judge whether it was right or wrong to talk too much based on Yin Lang's micro expression.

Qin Xun beside him suddenly snorted heavily, and his tone was cold and ruthless: "The generation who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, but forgot whose land he is in! In the Northern Demon Territory, how can he be allowed to get carried away!"

He took a step forward and knelt down on one knee begging for orders: "Master, disciple begs for orders, the next feast of the Demon Sect will end on your behalf, and get the head of this crazy kid!"

The master and the apprentice looked at each other.

They have all read the original book, so they naturally know that due to the continuous change of the position of the Demon Lord, and the appearance of Xu Rong, a different species, in order to stabilize the chaos, the next Demon Gate feast will be held in less than three months.In the original book, it was at this grand feast that Xu Rong beheaded three Demon Lords in succession in disregard of the rules, forcing the Demon Lord Yin Lang to step down and fight, and became famous in one battle.

Although the situation is very different and the trend is very different now, the first demon king has fallen, and the digital demon kings have no time to carve out the power, and the turmoil is even more serious than in the book.

Yin Lang shook his head lightly: "You are only in the late stage of transformation, and Xu Rong is in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe. Your filial piety is the heart of the teacher, but the sixth-level moat cannot be crossed."

He got up and walked out, the overly fancy gold-red veil was thrown away when he left, and the bright red clothes were spread on the ground, the bright color still hurt Qin Xun's eyes.

How dare he... how dare he...

Qin Xun gasped for breath. He took two steps after him, grabbed the overlong tail with all his might, and with a 'boom' sound, his knees landed heavily.

"...Master."

The man walking against the light turned his head and looked at him sideways. The beam of light passed over him and hit Qin Xun's face, making tears overflow from the corners of his eyes that he didn't want to close.

Qin Xun grabbed the hem of the master's clothes tightly, his chest heaved violently, he took a deep breath, and said ruthlessly: "Please grant me the permission to enter and exit below the thirteenth floor of hell."

Yin Lang's footsteps stopped.

The thirteenth hell began, and the inmates' cultivation and distraction period began.

And on the No.18 floor in the deepest part, there is even a magic cultivator in the middle stage of the tribulation that he personally captured.

"...Have you thought it through?"

With the light behind him, Qin Xun couldn't see his expression clearly, but he answered without any hesitation: "Yes."

Yin Lang went all the way down to the entrance of hell on the No. 13 floor. Prisoners who hadn’t seen the sun for a long time rarely saw a living person. As soon as their numb expressions loosened a little, they were frightened by the bright red suit and either cried bitterly. In a trance, he desperately curled himself into a corner, his whole head buried in his legs.

This was a depth Qin Xun had never descended to, and Yin Lang carried him all the way down by the collar.

His cold voice spread from here to the lowest level of eighteen hells: "He can choose his opponent at will, and only allows one-on-one battles. Within this range, no matter who kills him, this deity will not avenge him .”

A magic cultivator suddenly raised his head.

In the No.15 hell on the second floor, the haggard old man laughed loudly, and the piercing laughter spread all the way up. He laughed loudly and asked, "Son of the Yin family, this kind of condition can't arouse the old man's desire to fight to the death!" ! If you promise that if you kill this tender-skinned little boy, you will let the old man out of this ghost place, and the old man promises to play with this little boy with all his strength!"

Yin Lang lowered his eyes, and his cold gaze penetrated the unbreakable ground and landed on the old man who was the first to provoke. Pressing down slightly with his right hand, the air around the old man seemed to turn into substance and squeeze inward. The blood-red ducts bulge out under the thin layer of skin, which is extremely terrifying.

It wasn't until the old man gave in and struggled to spit out the word 'begging for mercy' that he slowly stopped and added: "Dream."

The old man lay limp on the ground, foaming at the mouth and still not forgetting to provoke: "Ha, haha... I have to say, kid... the old man is in the mood now... to play with you."

He lay on his back, baring his teeth and showing a distorted and disgusting smile: "I can't beat your master, it would be good to torture you to calm down hahahahahaha——"

Yin Lang was indifferent to this.

He said lightly: "Before you officially step in, you still have room for repentance."

Qin Xun's reply was to walk into the dark corridor.

"Then, live and die at your own risk."

Leaving the first level of hell and returning to the ground, Li Wei, who was waiting in front of the door, tilted his head slightly and looked behind him, but he didn't find the expected figure. He had a bit of hesitation on his face: "My lord, really Don't you care about being less respectful?"

Yin Lang kept on stepping: "Take out the healing and body parts from the treasury, and temporarily suspend the practice of alchemy and medicine. All the people and medicinal materials are moved to the nearby palace and are on standby at all times."

Li Wei quickly took orders to do it.

Yin Lang silently called out to Heaven in his heart.

"Why are you looking for me?"

"I want to use up the conditions you promised. My apprentice Qin Xun, from now until he leaves this world, no matter how badly he is injured, as long as he does not die, his foundation will not be damaged."

"..." Tiandao was silent for a while, then refused, "This is against the rules."

?k gives an example: "In the future in the original book, Qin Xun will have his right leg's magic vein cut off, and then lose the treasure that he got to advance to the Mahayana stage, and fail to advance; his dantian is hit by a sword, although he barely raised it, he also loses the possibility of advancement. Unable to stop 'Xu Rong' from ascending; the left eye..."

Yin Lang interrupted him, with a gloomy expression on his face: "Xu Rong is no longer the child of destiny, and the 'plot' has long deviated in a mess, since you don't even care about Xu Rong's life and death, why do you need to follow these 'plots'? "

"..."

Tiandao'Wen Sheng' asked back: "Then I will let you be beaten half to death from now on, and you will not damage your foundation if you eat the worst healing pill and return to the spirit pill. Do you dare to bring a gun to trouble Yuan Qinghe now?" , drag him to death?"

Yin Lang was speechless.

He rubbed his forehead and took a step back: "Three months, at least these three months, his foundation cannot be damaged in any way due to heavy injuries."

"can."

***

Compared to Qin Xun who started to slam his head against the south wall in anger, Qi Zheng's problem can even be said to be quite easy to deal with.

Although Yan Guihe and the others fought tit-for-tat, and no one was willing to let go of their interests, they were still willing to give Yin Lang some face on the surface.

On the one hand, he is indeed the most able to fight among the demons after Yan Yan's fall; on the other hand, everyone has mixed in the same camp before, and they did their best to kill Yan Yan and Yin Lang...

The most important thing is that he is still alive. After disappearing for a while, his strength has made great progress, and he is only one step away from the stage of joining the Tao.

Although Yan Yan has been stuck in this bottleneck for thousands of years, Yin Lang... who can tell?

Yan Guihe, Di Wuhong, etc. who had been reminded by external forces to some extent, quieted down the moment he appeared, lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eye, and the obedient ones could not be more obedient.

Wu Mantuo and Jiao Yuyu are closer to him, and have also received the favor of Yin Lang and the eighteen heavy prisons. They coughed and turned their eyes away, and the red spread to their ears, and their whole heads were buried in their chests. .

The remaining one looked left and right, and his voice gradually lowered.

Qi Zheng, who was oppressed intentionally or unintentionally by a group of Demon Lords during the Tribulation Period, finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief, and quietly exited the hall after saluting.

Chao Liang: "...Why are you all suddenly quiet? Isn't Yin Lang here?"

Yin Lang bent his lips: "Where did you discuss it before?"

Zhao Liang recalled briefly, and slapped the table: "Redstone Valley."

Ignoring Umantuo, who was glaring at him because of the sudden shock, he continued towards the land of forgiveness: "It is the valley of the special golden red silk thread, which was originally the boundary of a medium-sized sect. I value this place very much, so I simply offered it up. Actually, it’s not that important, I can’t figure out why Wu Mantuo and Wu Mantuo both want it, and they almost got into a fight just now.”

Fifth person: "Oh, a smelly man with no taste."

Wu Mantuo: "Tch, you are a lonely single dog, you are not as good as the new Seventh Demon Lord, who knows how to please your sweetheart with beautiful things."

Yin Lang suddenly said: "You guys are very well informed."

Except for Jiao Yuyu's bewildered face, the other four reacted more or less. Wu Mantuo came over and squeezed his shoulders with a smile: "After all, the identity of the captured party is really amazing. I swear the first time I heard the news I planned to tell you all of a sudden, but you didn’t know where to go, it’s no wonder I’m here.”

A head squeezed over from the other side, raised his hand and pushed Yan Guihe away: "You and Shen Muxuan broke up after hearing about Tianxuan's secret treasure? Then why do you still care about him so much?"

Yin Lang pushed them away one by one, and said indifferently: "You might as well just ask whether "Love across the Sea" is true or not."

The two girls smiled awkwardly.

Fifth Hong said: "Although I don't know what you are thinking, I decided to send you a message for free."

She blinked her eyes and deliberately lowered her voice: "The sword-wielding elder of the Taihua Xianzong is about to leave the customs. Guess how he will react when he hears this?"

Yin Lang's eyes froze.

Jiao Yuyu listened for a long time in a daze, her mind was full of circles, and finally decided to pick someone she could understand to answer: "The Seventh Demon Lord? Taihua Xianzong? I know! It is the Taihua Xianzong, the first sect of spiritual cultivation. Yes, a spirit cultivator unexpectedly emerged from our Demon Lord, and this Lord must cut off his head!"

Yan Guihe scrutinized Yin Lang's face without any trace, and suddenly suggested: "Yaoyu and his party, our Northern Demon Territory suffered heavy damage, the first demon master and the seventh demon master fell, and the small and medium sects below are in chaos, with no leader. Obstacles exist, and we cannot ignore external threats and waste all our strength on internal conflicts."

Chao Liang frowned: "Speak humanly, thank you."

Yan Guihe smiled: "I suggest that the Demon Gate feast be held in advance to redefine the ranking of Demon Lords and eliminate the turmoil."