Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Out of curiosity, it was troublesome to pick up such a big one.

He's not Hua Tinglan's ten-thousand-year-old Tinglan tree that has been turned into a demon with the best elixir by pulling out every hair.

And the 'what's my name' kind of nonsense...

Hu Yunu rolled her eyes gracefully: "You 'paji' fell down and woke up like this. Who would know this kind of problem? I see that you and a certain demon repairman surnamed Yin are doing quite well. Like, I can’t remember the left and right, so it’s better to just have the surname Yin.”

Then he pointed back: "In life, what you call him is the least important thing. Look at that silly boy, he was caught by me... When he picked it up, he was stupid and stupid, not much better than you. When he saw a piece of wood that was scorched by lightning The surname is 'Jiao', isn't he living well now?"

The young man with amnesia suddenly felt that the words made sense: "Then I'll be called 'Yin Lang'."

A demon and two people went together.

Jiao Yuyu was quite dissatisfied, but Hu Yunu preferred Yin Lang's good looks, and he suppressed all the tantrums with a few casual words.Coupled with Yin Lang's cunning mind, not sticking to the usual ways, and his force value stabilizing Jiao Yuyu, over time, he also resigned to his fate.

Yin Jiao and Yin Jiao are both demon cultivators, so they simply went all the way through the [Maze Obstacle] to the Northern Demon Territory. With Hu Yunu behind them, they overthrew an unknown number of sects and scattered cultivators, but it took only one year. Then he became famous in the Northern Demon Territory.

One time when Hu Yunu was out on errands, when the two of them played games, they accidentally got a copy of the "Rookie List" circulating in the four major domains other than the Northern Demon Territory. Jiao Yuyu pointed to Yin Lang's ranking as high as the third on it, and the fact that she was about to slide to the second. The name in the corner of the page is filled with indignation.

"Everyone is out of body, why are you so much ahead of me?!"

"Of course it's because Yin Shaozun has a great record, and he is his father if he doesn't lose."

The young man in black with a knife still looked the same as before. He took a step closer, met Yin Lang's wary but unfamiliar eyes, his smile stagnated, and his eyes were surprised: "You...don't remember me?"

Was it someone he knew before he lost his memory?

Full of malice, neither friend nor foe.

Yin Lang quickly signaled to Jiao Yuyu by using his body to cover him, telling him to run away and fetch reinforcements.

The other party was obviously coming for him.

The two of them have been cooperating a lot in the past year, and there is still a preliminary tacit understanding. Anyway, Jiao Yuyu, who is simple-minded, has been tricked many times, so she didn't strike up with a double ax in the first place.

The young man in black had already got the answer from his expression, and his expression turned cold.

He stretched his hand over his shoulder to hold the handle of the knife, and pulled it out little by little: "Yin Shaozun doesn't remember, and I'm afraid you don't know. When you grow up, you look like your father by [-]%. recognize."

Holding the knife in one hand, he approached step by step, the speed was not fast, but the pressure was great: "Back then, the young master and his wife were lucky enough to escape from my knife, but I suffered a lot from soul refining. Master has Ling, Yin Jiuxuan's wife, children, and cronies, cut the weeds and eradicated the roots, and can't leave a single trouble behind! If there is any blame, the young master, please blame the venerable Yin who was ignorant of current affairs back then!"

After all, he probably learned the lesson of talking too much and making mistakes more than ten years ago.

Yin Lang gritted his teeth to withstand the stormy attack, Jiao Yuyu received the signal and slipped away by grabbing the gap.

The young man in black saw it, not only did not catch up, but a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Move the rescuers? You must be able to move them."

At this time, Hu Yunu was transforming into another dignified appearance, across Zhongzhou, within the Jietian Dao Sect in the Southern Region.

One to the north and one to the south.

Jiao Yuyu searched anxiously for three days to no avail, but she first learned the news of Yin Lang's disappearance from the buzzing discussions in the streets and alleys.

It is said that the chaser that day was under the command of the No. [-] Demon Venerable in the Supreme City, and he came to kill Yin Lang under the order of the No. [-] Demon Venerable.

Moxiu, who was about to enter Mahayana at the peak of distraction, failed to take off his head, and his record was so impressive that he went straight to the top of the [Rookie List].

【Masturbation】The battle outside the dense forest brought the name 'Yin Lang', which was unknown before, into the eyes of the public in the cultivation world.It was this battle that really made him famous all over the world.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at him, wondering how long this up-and-comer could last under the wrath of the first Demon Lord.

As for surviving and living to fight back?

Hahaha, what joke are you talking about.

Jiao Yuyu was never able to find Yin Lang again, and could only occasionally hear from the storyteller in the restaurant where he had appeared recently, and where he had killed the pursuer sent by the first Demon Lord and escaped. How does Jinjin live up to the top spot in the rookie list...

When Hu Yunu came back after a while, and heard about all the things that happened during his absence, he only raised his eyebrows and muttered, "So it's really Yin Jiuxuan's son", and didn't even mention the matter of finding him.

Annoyed by Jiao Yuyu's questioning, he turned his head and scolded him: "The slave family is not someone like him. It is enough for Yin Jiuxuan's face to save him once. For him and Yan Yan? I have lived enough to find death. !"

"If you die, you will die, that is also his life!"

Later, Jiao Yuyu "coincidentally" ran into Yin Lang who was hiding his whereabouts when he "leaved home" in anger.

He casually wiped the blood that had slid down from his hair, and wiped it off casually on the hem of his clothes, with familiar movements: "Senior Hu is right, he is not my father and mother, we met by chance, so there is no responsibility to sacrifice his life to save me."

When he stood up, he saw Jiao Yuyu's silly expression, obviously unable to turn the corner, snorted, and patted the lucky boy on the shoulder: "Listen to your adoptive father, don't always run out to find me if you have nothing to do. Yan Yan The pursuers are still behind, I will go first! See you by fate!"

Probably the lucky guy and the unlucky ghost were really not the same people. After more than a year, until Yan Yan's subordinates forced them into the "Chaotic Realm" where they were close to death, the two of them never saw each other again.

The Realm of Chaos is the gathering place for all the vicious and vicious people in the Northern Demon Territory. From the Qi training period to the Tribulation Transcendence period, you can enter if you can't get along outside. It is not under the rule of any demon king, even the uncrowned king of the Northern Demon Territory. Yan Yan.

Under the rule of ten Demon Lords, the Northern Demon Territory still maintains the most basic order.The Realm of Chaos stimulates the ferocious nature of the demon cultivator to the extreme, and the law of the jungle is the "order" here.

Yan Yan's subordinates felt that it was impossible for Yin Lang to survive in such a place, so they squatted outside the chaotic domain for three months before returning to Supreme City to return to life.

And seven months later, a handsome young man in snow clothes with a smile that couldn't reach his eyes swaggered out of this land of near death, and briskly returned to the Taihua Xianzong in Zhongzhou.

After three years of 'traveling' abroad, Gu Fuxuan rushed to the mountain gate to meet his junior when he heard the news, he was almost afraid to recognize him when he first met.

Although the junior brother has been growing up these few years, but this... this change is too big!

Leaving aside the cultivation level of breaking through four realms in three years and jumping to the early stage of becoming a god, only the appearance and temperament have undergone earth-shaking changes. From the moment the master saw the younger brother, he was stunned on the spot at the first sight, and he vaguely guessed what the younger brother looks like now , must be very similar to his mother.

As time went by, he felt more and more strange about Master.

Ever since the younger brother came back from the experience, the master has often lost his mind. Once his eyes fall on the younger brother, it often takes a long time to wake up suddenly, and then he quickly moves away as if being burned by something, and it takes a long time before he slowly turns back again, falling into a new life. A round of absentmindedness.

In this way, time passed slowly for a year.

Shen Muxuan is coming of age.

The coronation ceremony, which is common in the mortal world, is actually a rare event in the cultivation world.

After all, a cultivator often spends ten to ten years in seclusion, and the life span of breaking a realm can be extended by at least a hundred years or as many as tens of thousands of years. Even a foundation-establishing cultivator will not consider 20 years old to be so important.

Shen Muxuan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but Feng Jiangcheng made a special trip to ask him to come over, saying that he would hold a big event for him.

The other party's Youruo substantive eyes fell on him, Shen Muxuan maintained a respectful posture with downcast eyes, gags rose up in his throat, and he forcibly suppressed it: "I will obey Master."

He still needs this identity, and this identity still needs the protection of Fengjiang City.

When he was leaving, he passed by the elders whom the Feng family had come to visit.

Walking in the courtyard, you can still hear crying from a distance in the main hall: "...Leaving the customs... Demon Cultivator Yin Lang...Kill dozens of monks from my Feng family...The young master died...The vitality is seriously injured...Please You...revenge..."

His raised leg came down again.

Feng Jiangcheng's voice was cold, the same as when he was treated three years ago: "You are so incompetent, why don't you let me bully the little one with a little out-of-body monk?"

The crying of the people from the Feng family stopped immediately, they came out in a hurry, met Shen Muxuan face to face, and left without saying a word.

"Moxiu...huh! They're all a bunch of damn things."

When he said the word 'Moxiu', it was as if he was chewing someone's flesh and blood in his mouth, it was so cold.

Shen Muxuan listened quietly for a while, then turned and left.

Although there was the crown ceremony, Shen Muxuan didn't think much about it.

He originally thought that Feng Jiangcheng would look at him with sticky and disgusting eyes like before at most, and it was not unbearable to think of his own life, but he still far underestimated the disgusting degree of a beast in clothes.

Once again, Feng Jiangcheng called to his side, in the name of intimacy between master and apprentice, he put his hand on his cheek and slowly rubbed it in public, his eyes were nostalgic, Shen Muxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, he knocked off that hand heavily, his chest heaved rapidly, every word Dun: "Master, please, respect yourself!"

In front of the surprised and displeased eyes of the elders in the hall, he turned around and went down Taihua Mountain without saying a word, avoiding Fengjiang City as far as he could from that day on.

However, the two are still masters and apprentices in name, and Feng Jiangcheng's words and deeds are strictly speaking nothing out of the ordinary, which shows the close relationship between master and apprentice.

Shen Muxuan was often taken advantage of by the other party, and he was so angry that he changed his identity overnight and went down the mountain under the name of "traveling" to explore the Northern Demon Realm. He would rather fight wits and courage with Yan Yan's subordinates than stay in Taihua Xianzong for a while carve.

So later, when Hua Qilan expressed his intention of admiration, he didn't expressly reject it by a strange coincidence.

It even developed all the way to the point of announcing that the world will hold a contract ceremony.

The Qingxiao sword sliced ​​through the scarlet blanket, followed by...a 30-year ban.

That blue light cut through an anticlimactic bond-making ceremony, a stone chamber on Tianshu Peak where spiritual energy is forbidden, and a transparent heart of inquiry.

——Master, I don't want to be a sword repairer anymore.

The flame pattern between the eyebrows revealed a bloody dark red as the cold black flame burned over and over again, and the flames gathered in the dantian, turning into a blood-stained fiery spear.

The fierce flames broke through the mists and awakened him from his long memories.

The face that he once regarded as a nightmare fell under the sword of Tianji, and the unshakable mountain in his memory would collapse one day.

It turns out that you are not invincible.

The subtle change in his eyes was noticed by Feng Jiangcheng, but he couldn't understand the meaning of this change.

The sense of crisis in his heart rose infinitely, the hairs on his body stood on end, Feng Jiangcheng gasped for breath, and stretched out his hand to him: "Mu—"

"Master."

Along with the dull sound of the sharp weapon piercing into the flesh, Shen Muxuan's calm call sounded.

The edge of the Tianji Sword cut deeply into his right hand held under the hilt, and the cold devilish energy was hidden in the golden blood, and slowly flowed along the sword body into the cut throat under the sword tip.

Shen Muxuan squatted down slowly, looked straight into Feng Jiangcheng's gradually flustered eyes because he couldn't speak, and called softly again: "Master."

The cold devilish energy flowed backwards along the sword cultivator's spiritual veins, filling his whole body bit by bit, and the golden red blood mixed with it overflowed from the incision in his throat, flowing under him into a strangely colored disc.

Shen Muxuan's face was also pale due to excessive blood loss, but he slowly laughed: "Look, now you are also a damn demon cultivator."

His cold hand ran along Feng Jiangcheng's hair, slowly rubbing it all the way to his neck.

The past reappeared, but the figures in memory exchanged positions.

He leaned down slowly, whispering in a low voice.

The overlapping figures seem intimate, but each sentence can make the listener fall into a deeper hell, until the endless hell.

"When Shizun cooperated with Yan Yan and plotted to kill my parents, did you ever think that this day would come?"

"Master regards me as a substitute for my mother. When he imprisoned me in the Land of Absolute Spirits for thirty years and forced me to submit by various means, did you ever think that you would die under my sword?"

He smiled softly, but the same laughter as in the past made people feel chills all over: "Speaking of which, I have to thank the mother and daughter of the Hua family. Without Hua Qilan's love, Hua Feiying would not become angry and angry at Yuan Qinghe. Informant; without Yuan Qinghe's summoning, I don't know that I would have to spend hundreds of years empty in that austere stone room before I could succeed in cultivation and escape."

Shen Muxuan waited nonchalantly, until the demonic energy went retrograde in Fengjiang City's spiritual veins for a whole week, until the immortal in Tsing Yi exuded the purest 'besotted' aura, and waited for the sound of chaotic footsteps behind him, and then slowed down. Standing up slowly, with complicated eyes and long sigh:

"Master..."

Only these two words, no more.

The chaotic sound of pumping air seems to be sucking the air here.

The sword-wielding elder of the Taihua Immortal Sect hated demon cultivators the most in his life, and was also an executioner whom most demon cultivators would avoid.

He will also have a day of being enchanted? !

Shen Muxuan, who only left everyone with a back view, suddenly stepped forward. The moment he moved, he attracted the attention of many people. The eyes of Feng Jiangcheng, who was lying on the ground, immediately fell on his face, and his eyes were horrified. Absolutely.

As Shen Muxuan approached, his expression changed more and more, his chest heaved violently, as if he saw something absurd and unbelievable.

Shen Muxuan stopped beside him, lowered his head slightly: "...Master, could it be possible that Master thought that Muxuan would kill his master in the name of 'destroying relatives with righteousness'?"

His voice was trembling slightly, and his right hand, which was holding the sword hilt, was also trembling slightly.

He seemed to have a lot to say, but ended up saying nothing.Pulling out his sword, he strode away without giving Feng Jiangcheng another look.

It's just that the throat was pierced, which is indeed not a fatal injury for a high-level practitioner.As long as Fengjiangcheng can still breathe, the house full of demon cultivators can still only be ghosts under the Qingxiao sword.

Daoist Xue Yi turned his back to them and passed through the palace gates. However, Feng Jiangcheng stood there slowly, holding his sword, and no one dared to step over the thunder pool.

No one saw how that handsome face gradually changed from the current second demon venerable that everyone in this palace is very familiar with to the appearance of Tianji Daojun.

Shen Muxuan, who walked to the gate of Miyagi, moved his ears slightly, turned half of his smiling face, and said softly:

"Die in endless infamy, my dear master."