Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

The voice of Tiandao's unconcealable joy roared back and forth in his mind, distorted to the point of changing the tone: "Desolate ancient treasures!Desolate ancient gems!Take it out and make a wish!This world is complete!There is only one flying bridge to connect with the upper world!Yin Lang, what time are you wasting! '

'Oh, wait a minute. '

The pressure brought by Yuan Qinghe, who had just entered the Fourth Realm, was far lower than Yin Lang expected. Apart from parrying, he even had the leisure to chat with Tiandao, "Wait until I clean up the useless trash."I have paid so much price and effort, and I don't want my enemies to share the benefits. '

Tiandao was very anxious, if it wasn't for the creatures in the world who could make a wish, he would have wished to pull the ancient precious jade out of Yin Lang's storage space and manipulate it himself.

'...'

'Didn't you add 'Mo Yan' to the blood they drank before?Urge it, and give me a logical reason to bring down the tribulation thunder. '

If ?k had an entity, the eyeballs must have been rolling by now.

'...that's an ugly name. '

After holding back for a long time, Yin Lang only said this sentence.

He didn't even want to express any opinion on this overly 'intimate' suggestion.

But it's cheap, don't take it for nothing.

Yuan Qinghe was ecstatic when he first had an epiphany and was able to master the laws of the four realms. When he watched Yin Lang pull out a Tianji sword out of thin air, he was poured a ladle of ice water on his head.

If he hasn't realized the truth until now, he probably really doesn't need his brain.

"Shen, Mu, Xuan!"

He has fooled him for nearly 600 years!Damn it!

Compared with Feng Jiangcheng and Xu Rong's horror and self-deception after discovering the truth, Yuan Qinghe's feelings for Shen Muxuan are much more monotonous. Purely using the relationship, after being deceived for the second time, the only thought is It is 'swear to kill this vertical son'.

Even compared to killing people, what he desires more is probably the ancient precious jade that must be on Yin Lang's body.

"Hand over the desolate ancient jade! Spare your life!" Yuan Qinghe was full of confidence, and rushed up with the light sword in hand.

Then the doubtful life that was cleaned up.

What is this Tianji Sword?Don't be an ancestor who doesn't recognize the Zhenpai Immortal Sword!

It can cover up the existence of the demon spirit root; it can resist or even block the Heavenly Tribulation's reaction to the monk; it can force the immortal artifact to obey and recognize its master... Yuan Qinghe is not stupid, and soon thinks of Yin Lang's precious blood with many functions, As soon as he stretched his thinking, he suddenly thought carefully and feared, and the speed of his sword was a little slower.

His blood was exactly the same as Shen Qinghuan's, but his talisman was similar to Yin Jiuxuan's, and his parents were confirmed by the two of them.But this broken mirror is the law of the four realms, but it can't be explained by talking about talent.Is it possible...

Yuan Qinghe slowed down his tone: "Friend Yin, there may be some misunderstanding between us. You..."

"Can you show some face!" Long Zhi, who was blocking Wu Jiang and the others, couldn't listen anymore, "If it's useful, it's a misunderstanding, if it's useless, it's damned, can you still make some sense in the world of adults?!"

Yuan Qinghe's face stiffened and twitched, but Yin Lang was amused by this kid.

"You're right, I don't really want to play with you anymore." Yin Lang swung his sword to force Yuan Qinghe back, and said with a smile, "Every child knows that things given by bad guys cannot be taken in. Senior is such an adult, he dares to drink the enemy's food." Give something?"

He snapped his fingers handsomely, black flames ignited from his flesh and blood, and a cloud of robbery gathered above his head.Internal and external troubles broke out at the same time.

The way of heaven depends on him, and those who cooperate can no longer cooperate.

"You added something to your blood?!"

"Isn't this a normal operation?"

Thunder and fire intertwined, and when the life of the three of them faded away, Yin Lang was finally satisfied by the way of heaven, and threw the ancient precious jade into the sky with his hands: "Senior, please build a bridge of ascension for this world."

The intact ancient precious jade erupted with unprecedented brilliance, and under the shadow of the light, it gradually changed its shape.

Long Zhi rubbed his eyes, hesitated: "...it looks a bit like dragon scales."

Or the kind that was bitten off during a fight, that tooth mark... Uh, it is said that this precious jade is scattered weapon fragments, dragon scales and so on by the ancient gods, probably an illusion.

Dragon scales, ah no... Baoyu slowly lifted into the sky, and when the color was the most intense, a hand came out from the void and scooped it into the palm of his hand: "Old Ancestral Dragon, it can be regarded as another piece, I...cough cough !"

The precious light shines brightly, and a figure walks out of it, most of the red hair hangs down on the shoulders, covering half of the cheeks.This time, however, his attire did not match his temperament.

"It was you who retrieved the fragments for me? If you have any wish, just say it, I can do it... huh?"

In the end, the ending sound with a sudden change of pitch abruptly raised an octave.

Before seeing the opponent's face clearly, Yin Lang had already moved his eyes down to the opponent's shoulders and neck, forcibly stopping his thoughts so as not to offend God.

Suddenly, there was a breeze blowing by the ear, and there was an extra hand on the shoulder.

Yin Lang forcibly controlled the instinct to fight back, and turned his head to look.Facing him was half of his face that was not covered, only looking at his appearance, this High God was actually a young man.

Is it because of young age, or because of hobbies?

Soon he had an answer.

"My old ancestral dragon, this surprise is too frightening for the dragon." Shangshen murmured in a low voice, the distance was too close, and he got into the ears of one person and one dragon without saying a word.

Is it a dragon god?

Yin Lang immediately attributed the opponent's anomaly to Long Zhi.

The clinker looked at him first.

"What do human beings call... Brother Yin?"

This is really a thunderbolt out of thin air.

Yin Lang thought, although he knew that his father's identity was likely to be unusual, it would be a test of his ability to directly cross the realm of immortals and demons to reach the realm of gods.

Yin Lang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes: "I can't afford to be a God of God."

With a calm demeanor, he said "I can't afford it" in his mouth, but there was no sign of panic in his eyes.

Long Yan originally only thought of him as a 'relic of the sea'. After all, the two of them in the God Realm had been entangled for more than a thousand years.

Seeing this appearance, my heart skipped a beat.

He would never admit to the smell of divine blood. Could it be that it was not a treasure left in the sea, but the one who practiced on purpose?That attitude has to change.

Speaking of it, when chatting with big mouth, it seems that she did say that the Goddess of Tiangong just had a fight with that person not long ago, and the words "my son" and "Alang" were mentioned in her words.

Long Yan planned to beat the sky loudly in his heart, and asked with a smile: "Haven't you asked Brother Yin's name?"

"Wonder God's love, single character Lang."

Long Yan took a deep breath.

"Don't be insincere, that's for outsiders, it's too unfamiliar. My name is Long Yan, you can call me by my name, or you can call me Brother Long." Long Yan originally wanted to wrap his arms around his neck, Yin Lang's shoulders and neck were slightly tense, but he immediately let go.

This reaction, his cheap father's status in the God Realm is probably higher than he imagined.

Yin Lang smiled: "The elders belong to the elders. With my meager cultivation, how can I dare to call God my brother?"

Even if he was telling the truth, Long Yan didn't dare to take it seriously.Even if Yin Jiuxuan's son is just a tiny fairy who has not been baptized by Feisheng Tianguang, who would dare to underestimate him?

If he really took advantage of this experience to become friends with Fu Ying Yu, his father would happily jump into the Huo Hell Mountain Pass to take a bath!

Long Yan was very refreshing: "Building a bridge of ascension, right? A small question. What does Yin Shixiong want? Which fairy world to lead to? Which domain?"

Without waiting for Yin Lang to ask, he quickly introduced the situation of each domain. Which domain treats the Ascendants of the Small World the best, and which domain is extremely vicious will end in death. No matter how Yin Lang feels about the Lantian Realm, he can Provide a perfect solution.

Yin Lang laughed: "Brother Long is free to play, I believe in Brother Long's vision and strength."

There is a limit to advancing and retreating, not to advance an inch, and not to panic.Long Yan was even more certain that Yin Lang knew his life experience clearly, and even had a way to connect with the God Realm.It's just that I intend to practice myself, so I act step by step.

One person and two dragons carried each other away from the place where the boundary core was located. The moment they stepped out, the original entrance and exit disappeared, and the independent small world was also erased in perception.

Long Yan turned around and took a look: "There is great luck in this world. Although the appearance of the Bridge of Ascension was forcibly suppressed because of the Goddess's calamity, it was a blessing in disguise to get the imprint of the law left by the master of Fuying. There is a possibility of evolving into a fairy world."

Yin Lang's expression remained unchanged, but Long Zhi was surprised: "Isn't there only one fairy world?"

Long Yan smiled: "How is it possible? The small world can only be counted infinitely, and there are countless people who ascend every day. How can a fairy world hold it?"

He said again: "I see that you are a very rare real dragon of wood attribute. Do you want to go back to the ancestral land of the dragon clan with me? There are countless fairy worlds, demon worlds, and demon worlds, but there is indeed only one in the god world."

Long Zhi was not stupid, he knew that the other party handed Shen Haoren the olive branch for his sake.Let him practice on his own, and it will take him many years to reach the distant God Realm. It is even more likely that he will encounter catastrophe in the middle of cultivation and die.

but……

Long Zhi showed hesitation, but Long Yan was not angry, he just told him to think slowly, and then turned to talk to Yin Lang.

"Actually, with brother Yin's talent, if he hadn't been dragged down by this world, he would have been able to ascend to the devil world hundreds of years earlier." He stretched out his hand to embrace the air, and sighed, "The monks in the original small world only need to survive the catastrophe of ascension." Being led to the corresponding fairy world, how can there be a realm of harmony. Mastering the law is something that an immortal should understand."

Yin Lang said, "It's a trial, but also a chance."

Long Yan laughed, his eyes finally brought some seriousness.When looking at him, there is Yin Lang's shadow, not just Yin Jiuxuan's son.

He patted Yin Lang on the shoulder: "Brother Yin, with this sentence in mind, you are definitely not someone in the pool."

"Let's go, find a wide place, and I'll build a bridge of ascension for you!"

To build a 'bridge' between the immortal world and the small world, a natural moat that is beyond reach for practitioners, Yu Longyan is just a piece of cake to save face.As long as he thinks, it's just a matter of raising his hand and thinking.

Pick a wide, high-visibility place, what else is it for?

Yin Lang is about to ascend, but his friends, apprentices, and subordinates are still in Lantian Realm!

Yin Lang's eyes flickered, and he smiled faintly.

Long Yan liked to talk to such smart people. After asking Yin Lang's opinion, he was about to start erecting the bridge of flying ascension.

Yin Lang said: "Before that, I have another favor to ask Brother Long to help me."

***

In the city of the world.

The robbery clouds are still gathering endlessly, the thunder is rumbling endlessly, and the eyes are full of deep and light purples. Only a white line in the distant sky can make the tired monks feel in a trance that the world is not only purple.

The howling and falling thunder struck the Tianxia City's protective formation like a gust of wind and rain, causing layers of ripples to overlap. Under the might of the sky, the protective formation was crumbling.

It has been changed to an unknown number of monks, and Yin Lang's opening of the protective formation is the limit. At this time, there is no trace, and the maintenance of the formation depends on the spiritual power provided by the monks in batches.As far as the eye can see, everyone's face is full of tiredness.

"next batch."

Qin Xun led someone to replace him, and when Ji Changan passed by, the other party only had the strength to nod.The person who finally walked out of the formation staggered and was supported by his companions so as not to fall to the ground.

Walking to the arranged open space, Ji Changan's legs softened and he sat down on the spot, and he was about to start adjusting his breath as soon as he closed his eyes.

——Time is too tight, and a little more spiritual power can support me for a while.

She thought so, but the muscles all over her body were clamoring for fatigue, and her thoughts were still drifting all the way to the depths of chaos...

"Senior Sister Ji! Senior Sister Ji! Wake up!"

Ji Changan was shaken awake from a sound sleep, her bright eyes hit her eyelids, causing her to squint her eyes, tears were about to flow out.

Ah, it's warm, the weather is so nice.

Ji Changan thought he was on Tianshu Peak in a trance, and said vaguely, "There is no teacher's class today, and there are not many people...let me sleep for a while...huh..."

The junior sister who was trying to wake her up was so angry that she looked around and leaned into her ear: "Master Uncle Tianji is here!"

"..."

"Hi Uncle! Why come over here when you have time!" Ji Chang'an stood up awkwardly, his eyes widened and he was full of energy.

A gust of autumn wind blows.

There is no Tianji and Shen Muxuan, only the two magic cultivators who are at war under the bright sunlight.

Ji Changan fell asleep in a daze, he didn't understand that opening and closing eyes seemed to change the world.

She tugged at the corner of her junior sister's clothes and asked with her eyes.

quite a while.

"So... the sky thunder stopped for no reason, the robbery cloud disappeared for no reason, the sun rose for no reason, Yan Shu and Qin Xun met each other for no reason, and Yan Guihe also ran out to stand for her daughter for no reason, and finally became Nine for no reason. The confrontation between You Ting and the eighteen heavy prisons???"

The junior sister was dizzy by her inexplicable long passage, and nodded hesitantly: "Probably, it is like this."

Ji Changan: "..."

"Impossible? Yin...then who doesn't just follow that way? People under him have the guts to rebel?"

The truth is really not that simple.

Qin Xun clutched his bleeding left arm with a stern expression.He didn't look at Yan Shu in the front, but his eyes fell on the figure diagonally behind her: "Honor Yan, crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, this is the first time I've seen it so fast."

Yan Shu held a blood-stained dagger, and she was very satisfied with Qin Xun who was injured in the distracted stage. She smiled and said, "What kind of river to cross, what kind of bridge to tear down, we demon cultivators are not interested in this. The fact is, your master lost Now you are gone, now my father is the strongest Demon Lord in the Northern Demon Territory. Just be a little brother, you follow me, the Eighteenth Prison will be merged into our Jiuyou Court, and we will be like a family from now on, better than you It’s hard to suffer here.”

The pressure on Qin Xun's body was heavier than that of the mountains, and Yan Guihe was like a poisonous snake. He usually did not show the mountains or leak water, and only delivered the most fatal blow at the most appropriate time.

The moment the bridge of ascension was successfully erected, all the cultivators in the transcending tribulation period had the same deep feeling.

——From then on, the Lantian Realm has no way to join forces again. After crossing the catastrophe, it will be ascended.

Breaking through this limit, whether you like it or not, you have to follow and lead Tianguang to the upper realm immediately and honestly.

At the moment when the bridge of ascension was erected, everyone could clearly see the figure who left this world following the sky light.The heavenly gate that was opened for him was filled with demon energy, who else could there be except Yin Lang? !

Even when Qin Xun was deliberately selected to go out and try his best, Yan Guihe coerced to help, and Yan Shu wasted his boss's kung fu, but still couldn't take down a tired and injured Qin Xun.

It's useless for the daughter of Yangui Heqi, but she also took this young man into her eyes.

As expected of Yin Lang's apprentice.

But if you can't use it for him, you can only die.

Yan Guihe lowered his eyes and kept increasing the pressure on Qin Xun's body. His bones creaked and his sweat slipped like water.This time, he really couldn't move.

Yan Shu weighed the dagger twice, walked forward slowly, and gestured at Qin Xun's fatal points: "Actually, I quite like you. Nearly a hundred years ago, I met a man who was very fond of me. It's a pity... Inadvertently told him to run away with other women. Why are you so disrespectful."

"Shu'er!" Yan Guihe shouted in displeasure, preventing her from continuing.

It's nothing to play with a few men, but is this the place to talk about things in bed?He took so much effort to figure out how many Demon Lords, did he want her to find a male pet for him? !

"I know, I know!" Yan Shu rolled her eyes, annoyed to death.

She clenched the dagger tightly, looking at this face, she still felt a pity: "There is no way, my backer wants you to die, so I have to send you away."

Seeing that she was about to swing down the dagger, Ji Changan was very anxious.She didn't believe that Yin Lang would abandon his disciples and subordinates and run away, but life and death were at stake, and this person hadn't jumped out yet, most likely he was entangled.

She was slightly vigilant from side to side, and took out a sword talisman from her bosom, which was about to be crushed.

——Master's sword talisman, I hope it can withstand Yan Guihe.

After a moment of exertion, a hand reached out from behind, squeezed the sword talisman and stuffed it back into her sleeve.

"Silly apprentice. She has a backer, but you don't have a backer?"

The red-clothed venerable of 'Flying Ascension' slowly came out from behind the Taihua Xianzong, "It's a little late to come as a teacher, look what you have done to yourself? It sounds like a murderer. Hmm... as a teacher Why don't you know, when did you have the hobby of getting together with women from your father's generation?"

Yan Shu's face turned blue.

There are very few women who don't care about age, Yin Lang's words directly took her attention a thousand miles away.

"Isn't it? I fell in love with the father first, and then fell in love with his son decades later... Hehe, I can see that Miss Yan really likes this type."

This time, even Yan Shu's eyeballs turned green.

"...Are you Shancheng's son?!"

Her attention wandered, but her father didn't.

Yin Lang slapped Qin Xun on the shoulder with a smile, and the instant his palm fell, the stagnant space around Qin Xun's body was lifted.Yan Guihe suffered backlash and vomited blood on the spot.

When she raised her head again, her eyes were red with anger, and she matched Yanshu very well: "...you plot against me? Why?"

Yan Guihe couldn't figure it out.

After he was reborn in this world, he asked himself that he had never had any tendency to betray Yin Lang before today.Even today's trouble is because he knows that he cannot stay in this world during the Dao period, and many plans in the past have failed, so he has no choice but to do it.Even the planning is made on the spot, unless Yin Lang can calculate the future, otherwise——

Yan Guihe's expression froze.

He remembered how he had the memory of two lifetimes.

If you can do it yourself, then Yin Lang...why can't you?

He suddenly raised his head and wanted to say something, but the hand on Qin Xun's shoulder was gently pushing, and the mountain-like pressure was heavy on his back, shoulders and neck, suppressing the voice in his throat.

I only heard Yin Lang laughing and saying: "Go! Your backers are here, why don't you fight back quickly, why stay?"

Qin Xun took a deep breath, picked up the dagger that Yan Shu dropped when she was overwhelmed, and approached the father and daughter.

Knife up and down.

Blood spattered and heads rolled off.After death, the appearance of a powerful monk is no different from that of ordinary people.

Qin Xun held the dagger that was dripping with blood, and stood there blankly, still suspicious of being in a dream.

Revenge, is it that simple?

Yin Lang thanked the invisible person beside him in a low voice: "If it wasn't for Brother Long's help, I might not be able to hold him down."

Before erecting the bridge of flying ascension, they first took a trip to the demon clan, and after talking with Long Yu in detail, Long Zhi reluctantly agreed to follow Long Yan to the ancestral land of the dragon clan in the God Realm.

The ascendant that everyone saw earlier was Long Zhi who had disguised himself a bit and left first.

The bridge of ascension connects the two worlds, and automatically guides qualified practitioners.He can still stand here firmly, also thanks to Long Yan's help.As long as the strength displayed does not exceed the dangerous line of the Daoist period, the Immortal World connected by the Bridge of Ascension will not be able to detect the existence of his 'illegal stay'.Give him enough time to deal with the affairs of this world before leaving.

But, the one left behind can't be Yin Lang.

The blatant violation of the rules, Dao is not blind.

Yin Lang's gaze swept across the entire Tianxia City.

The monks in the Dao stage of the three great celestial sects fell, the dragon branch of the demon emperor ascended, and the demon lord Yin Lang "flyed up".

In the battle with the foreign clan, the losses of all three parties are not rare.

There is no Dao period, and the "Xianmen" exists in name only, and there will inevitably be some disputes within the spiritual cultivation, and the re-division of interests;

Long Yu lost his reverse scale, and his strength has degraded to the stage of crossing the catastrophe. Although he has a lot of experience, he can't support the battle with too much intensity. What's more, the vitality of the core area of ​​​​the demon domain is seriously depleted, and I don't know how many years it will take to recover;

On Moxiu's side, under Heaven's will, the sixth and tenth demons who had followed Yan Yan were annihilated under the thunder, leaving only four of the ten, and the evil spirits in the "hell on earth" were dead If there is not one left, no one will think that the Northern Demon Region still has the ability to start a war.

At the very least, for a long period of time in the future, Lan Tianjie will enter a long period of recuperation.Until there are enough interests and a surplus of people who divide the cake, it will be dragged into the vortex of war again.

Holding the dagger, Qin Xun walked up to Yin Lang step by step.When he raised his head and looked directly at himself, Yin Lang realized that this disciple who usually kept his head bowed was about the same height as him.

Qin Xun: "Are you going to ascend?"

Yin Lang: "Well, it's about the same. After you leave as a teacher, you probably won't bring the eighteen heavy prisons into the ditch, right?"

Qin Xun: "...Of course not. How come you learned this kind of words from Junior Sister Ji."

"Hahaha, because it's really easy to say." Yin Lang laughed, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and his posture was so free and easy that Qin Xun felt as if he was about to be abandoned, "There is nothing to say, why? Master left, huh?"

Not an illusion.

This person really doesn't have any sadness or sorrow at parting! ! !

Qin Xun simply wondered if the master had been replaced without his knowledge, but the sad sense of familiarity with the master-student relationship for nearly a hundred years told him that if it was fake, it would be him.

Apprentice Chuli became angry: "No more! You go!"

Then, Yin Lang really left.

In front of all the spirits, demons, and demon monks in Tianxiacheng, he soared in the daytime.

Qin Xun: "!!!!!!"

Weeping faintly in the arms of Li Wei who just arrived.

After the sects and sects dispersed, Shao Zun was immersed in the endless files of the eighteen heavy prisons, paralyzing his nerves with endless work, not knowing the passage of time.

Until one day, Li Wei passed by and probed into the hall: "Young Master, why are you still working here?"

Qin Xun numbly raised his head to look at him, his eyes signaled that he had something to say.

Li Wei said: "Today the Taihua Immortal Sect is celebrating the [-]th birthday of Daoist Tianji, doesn't Young Master know?"

"..."

"!!!"

Flying day and night to the foot of Tianji Peak, looking up at the lush peak, feeling so close to the countryside, I dare not enter.

A pine nut flew from the top of the head, spinning in the middle.

Qin Xun covered his head and raised his head. Above the lush branches and leaves, the Immortal in Snow Clothes was standing with a fan, full of smiles.

Qin Xun's eyes were sore, and he raised his head so that he didn't shed tears: "Didn't you ascend? It's fun to lie to me!"

With a breeze blowing, the folding fan closed and tapped on the forehead.

"Yin Lang has been promoted, what's the matter with me, Shen Muxuan?"

It's a familiar accent.Only he can take such things for granted.

Xianjun smiled, stuffed the snow-white clothes into his apprentice's hands, and led him to the bustling mountain top: "It's not too early or too late, it's just in time. Let's go, Master will take you to the table."