Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

When Yin Lang arrived at Huayuan Hall, it was almost full of people.

He nodded to several familiar palace masters, and when he sat down in his seat, he realized that the real master of the place beside him that had been vacant for thousands of years had also arrived.

He was slightly surprised: "It's just a Jihemeng, and you were even alarmed?"

Although Sect Master Lin is in the fusion period, the Jihemeng he supported is also ranked fourth-rank sect, but it really can't make any waves in the Taihua Immortal Sect, the first immortal sect where the fusion is everywhere.Seeing that the formation is so big, it is also for Xianzong's face, not for the life and death of Jihemeng.

The person he spoke to was dressed in gaudy clothes, with a purple coat on the outside, and the belt was tied loosely. At first glance, he thought he was some rich and playful young man from the mortal world.

Lu Li said: "Hey, hey, what's your attitude? Am I not a member of the Taihua Xianzong? Why can't I come?"

Yin Lang pretended to think, and then said: "It's probably because your aesthetics are too eye-catching." After he finished speaking, he laughed.

Lu Li glared at him, and then he couldn't help laughing: "It's alright, alright, I won't argue with you, a junior."

He glanced at the Tianji sword hanging on Yin Lang's waist, and enviously said: "It's so beautiful, it's so golden. If it wasn't for this thing that refused to admit me, I would definitely go get one. ? G, what about Gu Fuxuan? Didn’t come, isn’t he also the sword master?”

Yin Lang said: "Senior brother is not in good health, there is no need to come here for this kind of formality."

They whispered a few more words, and when everyone arrived, the head announced the matter.

Although you basically know everything you should know, you still have to do the scenes.

***

"What the hell are you doing here!"

Seeing that Lin Xinqiao was about to make a move, Empress Lin suddenly turned to a woman in strong clothes, and stopped in a cold voice.

Ji Changan sighed in his heart. On the one hand, he spurned his soft-hearted self, and on the other hand, he sympathized with Miss Lin as an insider.

Look at this girl's appearance, she probably doesn't know that her backer and even her family are gone.

Thinking about it this way, she couldn't get angry with Lin Xinqiao, and her tone softened a lot: "Which peak are you disciples, why are you making trouble here?"

Lin Xinqiao had never eaten pork, but she had seen pigs running, and she could tell at a glance that Ji Changan's realm far surpassed the rest of them, so she immediately lowered her posture and said softly, "Senior sister, we didn't intentionally cause trouble."

She pointed at Xu Rong: "I think this kid is staying in front of Tianji Daojun's door, forcing Daojun to accept him as a disciple. I really feel angry, so I can't help but drive him away."

Ji Changan frowned, she didn't really believe what this young lady said, but there was nothing wrong with her words.

Thinking about the task the villain gave herself, she pondered and said to Xu Rong: "Don't kneel here. Daojun said that back then, he will be a senior apprentice in this life. If you kneel here and don't leave, it's because of watching Daojun is kind, do you want to threaten Daojun with your own life?"

I feel disgusted at what I said, so I still have to keep acting: "I know that you are one of the three disciples who have passed the seven trials in this class. Many seniors are willing to accept you as a disciple. Your talent is also very good. Why do you insist on joining Daojun's sect?"

She hinted that Xu Rong should go to Li Baisu.After all, why bother to let such a beautiful heroine go without thinking about it and confront the villain?

It's a pity that the male protagonist is not the male protagonist if he listens to persuasion.

"Thank you, Senior Sister." The thin body looked like a butterfly in the wind, but he knelt tenaciously and did not fall: "But I just want to be under the Daoist Monarch's sect."

Ji Changan heard the toothache, this one won't work, then change it first.She hinted: "You don't want to stay here anymore, the family members will be worried if the girl has been away for a long time, so go back first, I'll just watch him."

Miss, stop messing with the hero, hurry up and take care of the situation at home, maybe one or two will survive.

Looking at Lin Xinqiao's expression, she was obviously very reluctant. She dawdled, and then asked: "This senior sister... Excuse me, when does the Taoist usually... go down the mountain?"

Before he finished the question, his face turned red.

Ji Changan didn't react at first, and said blankly: "How would I know this, I am not a disciple of Taoist Lord."

Suddenly suddenly, followed by embarrassment.

Ah... the hero's harem has taken a fancy to the villain?

She was at a loss here, and the person in white clothes fluttering in the distance had already returned.

"Hey, little Changan, why are you standing here?" The visitor greeted Ji Changan familiarly, as if he was not the one who let her deal with the male lead and was trapped here and couldn't get out.

Ji Chang'an could only grit his teeth and say hello helplessly, and then gave a general overview of the matter, and finally said: "Uncle, are you done with your work?"

"It's not a big problem... um, the little girl from Jihemeng?"

Lin Xinqiao was overjoyed when she heard that the other party still remembered her, she nodded her head vigorously, and managed to control it so that she didn't jump and lean over directly.

Daojun reached out and touched her head, the movement was very gentle, which made Lin Xinqiao confused.But she was only thinking about being in close contact with the person she admired, so she didn't notice this strangeness at all.

When the other party moved his hand away, Lin Xinqiao seemed to have lost something, and called out in a low voice: "Mr. Dao..."

Today, Daojun is different from Tianlu, speaking unexpectedly softly: "Go back, good girl. Follow the master to practice well, and don't think about the rest."

Lin Xinqiao left in a daze.

Or not.

Yin Lang looked at his right hand, his long eyelashes retracted the indifference and irritability in his eyes.

Why can't the sky-shielding stone be retrieved?

The heart-blood connection is still disconnected, even if he uses the forbidden method to have physical contact with Lin Xinqiao, he still can't feel the slightest breath.

"Go back." He called Ji Changan.

When passing by Xu Rong who was kneeling, the Taoist Lord in white was holding a folding fan, very confused.After thinking about it, I repeated it again: "I really don't accept apprentices anymore, stop kneeling."

With a finger of the folding fan, the whirlpool of spiritual energy supported the boy's legs.

Probably because he had knelt for too long, the moment his feet touched the ground, Xu Rong staggered and almost knelt down again.

The warm and vigorous aura flows in the meridians of his legs, helping him relieve the pain in the meridians.

When he looked up again, a man and a woman were gone.

Xu Rong frowned, extremely puzzled.

Should not be ah.

Although Shen Muxuan has a bad taste and likes to play tricks, he is essentially a protective and soft-hearted person.In his previous life, a Mahayana demon cultivator killed an inner sect disciple of the Taihua Immortal Sect. He held the Tianji Sword and chased him down for 30 years.

It's impossible for me to use it for 100 years without seeing through this person, right?

Ji Changan cautiously asked about the result of the discussion.

"In the end, Elder Lu Li came forward to deal with it." The other party said so.

After all, to put it bluntly, it's not a big deal, and getting Lu Li to come forward is already considered very important.

In addition to the Taoist Yuan who has been in seclusion all year round, Taihua Xianzong also has three elders who have passed the tribulation period.They are Feng Jiangcheng, the elder who holds the sword, Li Baisu, the elder who enforces the law, and Lu Li, who manages the Hundred Beasts Garden and has no influence on either side.

Gu Fuxuan and Shen Muxuan are two direct disciples of Feng Jiangcheng.

Shen Muxuan's mother had a very good relationship with Luli, and even brought Shen Muxuan to chat with him quite a bit.

Ji Changan didn't dare to ask any more questions.

On the one hand, she was really reluctant to communicate with Yin Lang, and on the other hand, she secretly suspected that the destruction of the Jihe League still had something to do with Yin Lang.

She thought for a while, and tentatively asked, "Is Senior Brother Feng coming back soon?"

The little devil is coming back soon, can you let her step down as soon as possible? After only one day, the protagonist 'surrenders' and the timeline of the original story's extermination event is advanced. Even if this is not the devil's nest, Ji Chang'an can hardly sit still.

Yin Lang glanced at her with a half-smile, as if he had seen through the thoughts in her heart, so startled that Ji Changan suddenly lowered his head, not daring to meet his eyes again.

A blood-red curse mark lit up on the place covered by the clothes, and disappeared again within a second.

After roughly explaining the things that Ji Changan needed to deal with, and seemingly casually mentioning the places he couldn't go, Yin Lang went back to rest.

He believed that Nephew Cheap had a good idea of ​​what to touch and what not to touch.

Cultivators seldom dream. As long as they enter the golden core stage, they can completely replace sleep with meditation.And Yin Lang has rarely fallen into a real deep sleep, let alone dreamed, after hundreds of years of self-cultivation to become a god.

This is a pitch-black space. Yin Lang tried to fly in one direction for half an hour at the speed of crossing the catastrophe period, but he never felt the existence of the boundary.

There is nothing in the space, no water, no food, no living beings, all light will be swallowed up, and so will spells.

This is not his dream, and there will never be such tranquility in his dreams.

Yin Lang swung his robe sleeves and sat cross-legged on the spot.

Maintaining the status quo.

The number of people who can ignorantly drag him into such a strange space is less than ten fingers across the continent.

He closed his eyes and sat quietly in this space for three years.

It was said to be three years, but he never felt the passage of time.Until a certain day, the sky suddenly appeared bright, like the rising sun, covering the earth with light in just a moment.

Yin Lang opened his eyes.

He was sure that there were no living creatures within a kilometer around him, but there was indeed an ethereal figure standing in front of him.Hazy, like a light smoke that is blown away.

Looking down, the red-robed silver gun was surrounded by black flames.He didn't need Shui Jing to know that his face would also be changed into that of the Seventh Demon Lord.

"You are the way of heaven." Yin Lang was determined.

"You are Yin Lang." The 'fog man' also said.

The sound of 'it' is strange, or it cannot be interpreted and judged by human's definition of sound.

'It' is calmer than stagnant water, more indifferent than stubborn stone.

"It was you who put the sky-shielding stone on Lin Xinqiao?"

The previous confusion was answered the moment Tiandao appeared. Except for Tiandao, who controls the balance and stability of the world, who would know his two unrelated identities, and could unconsciously take away his most valued but sense of existence? An extremely weak shielding stone?

"Yes." The 'fog man' remained calm.

"Why?" Yin Lang asked calmly.

After hundreds of years of cultivating demons, he asked himself that he had never done anything such as alchemy by living people or massacre of cities for no reason, which required being 'greeted' by the thunder of the sky. He was more 'rule-abiding' than [-]% of demon cultivators. Tiandao came to trouble himself.

A piece of pure white broken jade the size of a knuckle emerged and slowly landed on Yin Lang's open palm.

The 'fog man' said: "The ancient jade fragments you want."

Yin Lang's dark eyes narrowed.Pausing for half a second, he pointed the broken jade back the same way: "Tell me what you need me to do first, and then I will consider whether I will be paid or not."

The 'Fog Man' tilted his head humanely: "Why did you refuse? You clearly clamored in your heart to get this."

"..."

It was the first time he was stunned by others, and Yin Lang suddenly realized that, as far as Tiandao is concerned, no one can hide secrets from it.

'It' can read minds.