Immortal Monarch and Demon Venerable are all my vests

Black mist lingers, and the atmosphere is overwhelming.The suspended city is hidden in the darkness that never sees the sun, and it has lost its magnificence when thousands of demons came to court as early as thousands of years of wear and tear.

"What an imperial palace, it has been spoiled like this forcibly. It's really petty to not turn off the external formation of Tianxia City at this time."

A car pulled by the four beasts of Taotie, Qiongqi, Wuwu, and Chaos floated outside the Supreme City. The low voices of the people in the car were full of disgust. He stuck out his tongue, "I'm used to being a dog, but I'm still using the defensive array at this time, I'm afraid I'm afraid someone will touch him and try to harm him!"

In the early years, Supreme City was actually called Tianxia City by its real name, but unfortunately the demon lord died, and even the family property and territory were swallowed by Yan Yan, who had been a loyal dog for thousands of years. title.

The woman in the car burst out laughing, "You!"

Hundreds of years ago, the assassination of Yan Yan was well known to the Ten Demon Venerables. Although he was afraid that this mad dog's strength would be faked on the surface, and while it was spread as a joke in private, it would inevitably hurt him.

——Since the death of the demon lord, the Northern Demon Territory has been in a slump, and it is difficult to stand upright in the face of the surviving immortal sects of the Taoist master.

I don't know if this grand event will usher in a turning point.

"My lord, then shall we...?"

"Just wait here." The woman leaned boneless on the soft cushion and said lazily, "Yan Yan took the initiative to post a post to hold this century-old magic event in advance. It is impossible for us to not even enter the Tianxia City."

With an order, the elite demon cultivators following her car also landed nearby, looking for a place to rest.

After a short wait, two more teams came together, but there was only one carriage at the top, which fell beside the previous team of the Demon Lord, but the person in charge didn't intend to come out to meet each other.

The attendant girl scolded in a low voice, "It's fine for Venerable Chao, but Venerable Wu is so rude!"

The woman didn't care, and her smile was full of meaning, "This grand meeting is a time to rearrange the positions of honor. It's strange to show weakness. However, Chao Liang is willing to join hands with Wu Manduo to fight against Yan Yan, but it doesn't look like Wu Manduo. I am quite curious about the handwriting that can be thought of in my mind, which ambitious colleague is behind it?"

She lifted the curtain and looked out. The open space next to the four and nine teams walking side by side was gradually filled with magic repair teams in different costumes as time went by.

Yin Lang came neither early nor late, took the most inconspicuous time, and brought Qi and Li to the outside of Supreme City. The team was right beside Jiao Yuyu.

Yin Lang ordered a few words in a low voice, and the two teams of demon cultivators, dressed in black and white, followed Qi and Li respectively, forming an irregular circle in a strange formation, and firmly protected the car in the center.

Jiao Yuyu complained, "You must be too careful! This is outside the supreme city, and there are five or six demons leading people. Even Tianji, who is in the tribulation period, would not dare to rush into this battle."

"Be careful."

Yin Lang's voice was slightly hoarse through the car curtain, Jiao Yuyu frowned and grabbed it, a golden light flashed, and the triggered formation made his fingers ache, "..."

He walked away angrily.

In the car, Xu Rong curled up on the soft bed with a pale face, and retched from time to time while hugging a soft pillow. He never expected that he, who challenged the big pendulum of the roller coaster, would fall on the flying car in the cultivation world.

Even so, he did not forget to care for 'Er Zai', "Is this really okay..."

Yin Lang shook his head, moved closer and rubbed his forehead with moderate force, "How do you feel?"

The warm aura flowed down the temples and flowed into all parts of the body. Xu Rong was moved to tears by the caring son, and forced his body to sit up straight, "It's just motion sickness, don't worry, it will be fine soon .You promised me that you would accompany me to visit the Supreme City after the work is over, I remember it!"

Yin Lang paused slightly with his fingers rubbing his forehead, "Well, when this event is over, I will take you where you should go."

Xu Rong laughed foolishly, and then said worriedly: "Remember what I said, I won't be able to follow you to the stage then, you must be careful of Yan Yan's tricks! No accident, he now You should already know that you were the one who gouged out his heart back then!"

"The eighteenth prison is famous for its assassins. It's normal for him to suspect me. It's enough to hide it for so many years." Yin Lang didn't care.

After the Demon Dao Grand Meeting is the Profound Sky Secret Treasure, if it wasn't for this, Yan Yan would not be able to endure the anger and take a step back to accumulate strength for the rectification of the Profound Sky Secret Treasure.Before the Tianxuan Secret Treasure was closed, even if he was mad with anger, he would never take the initiative to provoke trouble.And when it's over... who is the hunter and who is the prey, it's uncertain.

When the last Demon Lord arrived, the Supreme Palace finally closed the city protection formation. Yan Yan did not come out in person, and his subordinates led by two mid-term crossing tribulations, lined up on both sides to welcome the Demon Lords into the city according to the order of ranking.The second one is dead, and the third one, Yan Guihe, has been missing for many days. Even if Jiuyouting comes, he can only wait behind Jiao Yuyu.

Chao Liang and Wu Mantuo were about to enter the city without squinting ahead, when suddenly a figure fell from the sky above the city, and from a distance they could only see a man dressed in black, which already made people startled by the imposing manner, and straightened It fell on Chaoliang's car.

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"...The Banquet Returns to He?!"

Isn't that familiar face the Lord of the Nine Nether Courts who disappeared after the battle of Mingcheng, the third Demon Lord Banquet Guihe!

Yan Guihe was dressed in black, with loose black hair, and a cold and gloomy expression.

Yin Lang was the only one among the people present who had seen Yan Guihe's last face before he disappeared. Because of this, he frowned tightly after a brief surprise.

How can there be any reason for an injury that has lost half of his life to heal so quickly!

Yan Guihe didn't pay any attention to anyone, and didn't care about Jiuyouting, who was suddenly excited. He landed lightly from the roof of Chaoyang's car, and walked to the two welcoming mid-stages of crossing robbery with his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "This deity is advanced. question."

The tyrannical and cold demonic energy rushed towards the face, and the two mid-transcendence tribulations looked at each other with cold sweat on their heads, and hurriedly stepped aside, "...Please, my lord."

Yan Guihe turned his head and glanced lightly, his figure was like a ghost, and he quickly disappeared into the shadow of Supreme City without touching his feet.

Inside the car, Zhao Liang clenched his fist and slammed on the armrest beside him, his face was livid, and his voice seemed to come out from between his teeth, "...this grandson did it on purpose!"

Wu Mantuo is not much better. Ever since she listened to Yin Lang's order and joined forces with Chaoliang to fight against Yan Yan, she has been proud of herself for a long time, and she hasn't suffered a big loss for a long time, let alone being humiliated in person like this.She raised her hand to hold down the palm wind that Chao Liang was almost waving, and said coldly: "Let him go first. Let's see if his position as the third demon can survive this grand meeting."

Forget about others, after the battle of Mingcheng, the two of Yin Yan were in the same situation, and it was fine if Yan Guihe didn't show up, he dared to stand upright at such a time, and the surnamed Yin didn't beat the dog in the water to teach him how to be a talent!

Chao Liang and Wu Mantuo entered the city together in a car, followed by the earliest Fifth Demon Venerable.When passing by Yin Lang's convoy, Fifth Hong lifted the curtain of the car and smiled softly, "Yin Lang..."

She faced a cold and ruthless car curtain.

"..." Made smelly man!

When Yin Lang left, Jiao Yuyu yelled at the curtain of the car, "What's wrong with you today, that dead woman in Rakshasa Palace is not easy to deal with, you're just going to embarrass her like this."

A muffled hum came from the car, "Take care of yourself, I know it well."

Yin Lang led the Eighteenth Heavy Prisoners to rest at the foothold arranged by the Supreme Palace. At this time, the eight Demon Venerables treated each other equally, and the palaces were next to each other. On Yin Lang's left was Yan Guihe, and on the right was Fifth Hong. Jiao Yuyu was as far away as the border area, and no one would believe it if she didn't do it on purpose.

"He can only use other people's hands to 'revenge' like this." Xu Rong asked, Yin Lang didn't care, "Fifth Hong will definitely not trouble me in Tianxia City, Yan Guihe is not sure .”

"Ah!" Xu Rong panicked immediately, and spat out Yan Guihe and Di Dihong's weak point like beans in a bamboo tube. After speaking, he stared at Yin Lang with sparkling eyes.

How deceitful.

Thinking this way, Yin Lang put on the skin of 'Shen Muxuan' again, coaxing him to rest with a gentle voice.

Turning around to give some instructions, it occurred to me that both Qi and Li had been arranged to watch the night outside the palace, and the caring disciple was still thousands of miles away in Taihua Xianzong.

"..." Obviously, I came alone at the Demonic Dao Grand Meeting last time, so why am I suddenly a little unaccustomed to it.

Fifth Hong was taken to bed early, but Yan Guihe was the only one among the eight demons who lived alone this time. He sat alone in the main hall, closed his eyes and waited quietly. In less than half a year, his whole body It's as if the world has been turned upside down, and it's rare to see the shadow of the previous one.

Until the moon was in the middle of the sky, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and untiring, "Come out."

After a while of silence, a person slowly turned around from behind the supporting pillar, and said with a smile, "Honor Yan has a keen ear."

Yan Guihe stared at him coldly, "At the beginning of the tribulation, Yan Yan is not afraid of losing a general if he enters my palace in the middle of the night?" Without waiting for the other party to answer, he said to himself: "Yes, you think I can't bear it?" Attacking Yin Lang at night, you should meet me when you enter the palace at this time. It seems that you have decided that I must not be Yin Lang's opponent?"

"..."

The visitor was smiling, sweat dripping down his back.

Damn it, how come Yan Guihe has become so sharp after walking through a life-and-death situation!Guess all!

According to Yan Guihe's temperament in the past, Yan Yan was certain that he would not be able to swallow the grievances of Mingcheng's disastrous defeat and ran away to hide like a bereaved dog. Gui, on the pretext of helping to rectify Jiuyouting, was persuaded by them to join forces.Unexpectedly, in the face of deep hatred, Yan Guihe was able to maintain his calm? !

Yan Guihe twitched the corners of his mouth, closed his eyes again, "Get lost. This deity has no interest in working with dogs."

"You! Don't insult my lord!" The visitor was shocked and angry, but he was too afraid to make a move.

Yan Guihe said lightly: "A puppy raised by a dog is also something that can't be put on the table. Get out of here quickly. If I was afraid of Yan Yan, I would have bowed my head when Yin Jiuxuan died 800 years ago."

The visitor left angrily, Yan Guihe glanced to the right thoughtfully, with a troubled expression on his face.

The Seventh Demon Lord, Yin Lang...

The North Demon Territory was turbulent, and Zhongzhou Taihua did not give in too much.Not long after Shen Muxuan left, the Zongmen martial arts performance that had been prepared for a long time was held on time.

The most outstanding disciples selected layer by layer will, as representatives of the younger generation of the sect, go to Jietian Taoist Sect in the Southern Territory to participate in the next grand meeting of the immortal sect led by the three major immortal sects. The proud sons of heaven.

As soon as the specific regulations came out, the sect wailed endlessly.

"Why is this! Give me two more days and I'll be promoted to Foundation Establishment Dzogchen huh huh huh—"

"Don't be wishful thinking. Foundation Establishment and Great Consummation are the bottom line for participating in the Zongmen's martial arts performance. If you want to stand out and win the place to take over Tiandaozong, you must at least start with Nascent Soul!"

"I'm a sword cultivator! Sword cultivators' combat power is recognized as stronger than ordinary monks! Although I'm only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, I have the combat power of a great foundation establishment—please let me pass—"

"...If you are allowed to participate, you won't be able to last three games."

"But I can get free opponents! The kind that won't be responsible for losing money even if you are disabled!! Poor child, if the child has no money to buy a maintenance package..."

"..."

"... Junior brothers and sisters, you are too enthusiastic." A direct disciple like Xie Lan can't use his spiritual energy to forcefully push away the juniors and sisters.

Xu Rong snorted, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab his clothes.Xie Lan quickly apologized, looked up at the sky and looked confused, "Why is Junior Brother Xu dressed like this?" The sun is so bright, is it cold?

Xu Rong lowered his head and covered his cotton-padded clothes tightly, sweating on his forehead and back, silently shook his head vigorously, walked around Xie Lan and squeezed towards the registration office.

I don't know what kind of material Feng Lan's whip was made of, and when he whipped it, he was in agony on the spot. He managed to recover his breath and crawled back to his room, took off his clothes, and saw that it was white and clean without any red marks.Xu Rong pressed his hand in disbelief——

Ow-! ! !

The severe pain like a sharp knife slashing quickly spread from the place where it was drawn, and it took only three breaths to completely swallow people's reason.

The pain at the first touch lasted for three days and there was no tendency to weaken. After several painful lessons, Xu Rong stopped in time and tried a variety of magical weapons, and finally found that only layers of cloth cotton wadding When it can reduce the pain relatively effectively, I directly wrap myself into a ball with the inner three layers and the outer three layers of heavy clothes that a cultivator would never wear.Feeling the strange gazes from all around, the hatred for Feng Lan deepened in his heart.

"Junior brother is here too." A familiar voice sounded, and Xu Rong, who hadn't seen anyone, shuddered reflexively, and bitterly grabbed a handful of cotton wool in his sleeve.

Qin Xun walked over slowly, and the disciples who passed by moved out of the way one after another. Their curious eyes swept back and forth between the two. One was handsome in Tsing Yi, and the other was stout with bowed head. Especially when they stood together, the contrast was obvious. Qin Xun was quite calm. But Xu Rong wanted to shrink himself into the field.

Qin Xun slightly bent down to get close to Xu Rong's ear. Once Gao Lingzhihua laughed, everyone's attention was more focused on Senior Brother Feng who broke the ice and melted the snow. Only Xu Rong heard what he said clearly.

——"Look at your bloated and dirty appearance, how dare you miss Master...Go to the water's edge and take good care of your honor."

In the end, he got up and patted him on the shoulder, encouraging him gently, "Although the cultivation base is a little low, but the courage is commendable. Brother, I am waiting for your good grades."

The severe pain in the shoulders spread, and Xu Rong almost tore out the blood from his palm under the watchful eyes of everyone, but he could only squeeze out a pale smile, "...Thank you for teaching me, Senior Brother."

After signing up, I hugged my head and fled in embarrassment.

Xie Lan, who was there all the time, frowned tightly. Knowing a little more than others, he always unconsciously put on a "magic repair filter" when looking at 'Feng Lan'. The younger brothers and sisters envied Xu Rong for being so talented and cold-faced The warm-hearted senior brother, but he noticed Xu Rong's face that quickly paled when Qin Xun approached, and all kinds of abnormal appearances in the future.

He hesitated again and again, and followed Qin Xun when he bid farewell to his younger brothers and sisters, and said euphemistically, "Junior Brother Xu is also a disciple of Uncle Shen after all."

Qin Xun fixedly looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his strange smile flashed away, like his illusion, "I know."

When passing by, Qin Xun suddenly said a word very softly, "Sect Master Xie and my master are a fateful friendship." Then his blue clothes disappeared on the winding path, leaving Xie who froze in place. Lan.

Since Feng Lan whipped the whip and the two of them completely tore their faces apart, Xu Rong knew that he would suffer a loss if he faced him head-on, so he backed down everywhere, but Qin Xun also completely let go of that hypocritical skin, pressing every step of the way, except that Xu Rong's dog's life, what is too much? I have done all the things, but wherever the two brothers and sisters meet, the calm air must be filled with the smell of explosives.

Xie Lan silently backed away after what happened last time, but Ji Changan watched again and again with great interest, from hiding in the corner to peeking at the side, and discussing with Qin Xun in a low voice afterwards, "Ah, ah, That is the "Son of Destiny" appointed by the Dao of Heaven, you are really not afraid of being counted in the future."

Qin Xun said coolly: "Since you know, what are you doing so close? Aren't you afraid of being hated?" Then he glanced at Xie Lan who pretended not to follow deliberately, "Your brother is so worried that I will die What happened to you."

Ji Changan sighed, and lowered his voice, "This is the reaction of a normal person, okay, it's for the sake of Master Xie that senior brother keeps his mouth shut, so don't make things difficult for him anymore."

Xie Lan is the most decent kind of spiritual cultivator, with a pure heart and no tolerance for dirt.Yin Qin's master and apprentice acted like dancing on the bottom line of his acceptance.

How could Qin Xun fail to see what she was thinking?He snorted softly.

It's just that each other has scruples, Xie Lan cares about Xie Tingxuan's feelings, he only cares about Master's feelings.If one day this kid can't keep his secret and threatens the master and apprentice, the master will be the first to kill him!Xie Tingxuan's face is not good either!

"Xu Rong is on stage." Ji Changan reminded him, ready to move, "I don't know how many moves his opponent can resist..."

The order of sect martial arts performances is from low to high. The two of them are in the middle stage of being out of the body, and the other is in the late stage of being out of the body but is actually in the early stage of transformation. When it's time for them to compete on stage, they will win the final.The duo, who had no business to do, simply wrote down the protagonist's schedule, and ran here every day to chase and boo from the bottom of their hearts.

"Why are you so sure you will lose?" The young master, who has not been beaten and brainwashed by the brainless upgrade script, is a bit cute in this respect, "In the early days of the foundation establishment and Dzogchen against the golden elixir, do you think the golden elixir is an egg?" said Ning Just condense, it..."

"Tianji Peak, Xu Rongsheng!"

"...???" This is not a beaver!

Ji Changan patted him on the shoulder pityingly, "You haven't seen it yet, do you know what the protagonist's halo is?"

After the martial arts performance started, Xu Rong's combat power soared as if he had swallowed some magic medicine.

In the early stage against Jindan, win!

In the mid-term against Jindan, the cards were all out and the winner was won!

In the late stage against Jindan, the hole cards were exhausted and the winner was won!

……

It really made him advance all the way to the finals, standing with all the talents who were in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen and the out-of-body period.

Qin Xun looked at the bloated clothes around him, and slowly revealed a ferocious smile.

Very well, since you delivered it yourself, there is no reason not to whip the second time.

Draw lots randomly, and the two faced each other in the third round of the first round.

In the first round, Ji Chang'an drew the only Golden Core Stage Miaomiao, and the other party abstained and successfully advanced;

Xie Lan had a bye in the second round.

The soft-soled embroidered white cloud boots landed on the playing table step by step. The young man in green Xuxuan slowly opened his hands, and a long and narrow light gradually formed in his hands.

The light dissipated, and the unattractive yellowed white whip fell into his palm. He raised his hand and whipped a loud whip flower in the air, raised his head and smiled, "It's been a long time since I haven't used the whip. If you accidentally get seriously injured, junior brother, please don't worry about it." Even if you tell your senior brother, there is absolutely no reason to hurt each other in a martial arts competition."

Seeing a very familiar long whip, Xu Rong's legs trembled uncontrollably, and he cursed twice in his heart, trying to restrain his habit of avoiding conditioned reflex.

There are a bunch of fans under the stage.

"Woo... Senior Brother Feng is so gentle, in order to avoid hurting Junior Brother, he actually abandoned his best sword and whip..."

"Sure enough, it's a tofu heart with a knife mouth..."

"I'm sorry, Brother Xie, I can't help but climb the wall..."

Qin Xun held the whip in one hand, and the long body of the whip hung down on the other hand, his eyebrows raised gently, "Junior brother, please?"

Xu Rong didn't say a word, he started Liufeng's footwork and rushed forward.

Qin Xun waved his whip to meet him.

The thick cloth was wrapped in a seemingly ordinary sheep tendon whip and a huge gap was opened, and cotton catkins flew all over the field like cotton catkins.The pain was still severe, but it was not unbearable despite several layers of thick cloth and lint.

He gritted his teeth and resisted a whip and rushed to Qin Xun's side. He raised his five fingers, and there was an inconspicuous sharp luster between his fingers, and he was about to let go.

Qin Xun suddenly said: "Junior brother, there is something I've always been curious about. Where did you learn your Liufeng footwork?"

His eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if piercing through the skin and flesh and blood straight into his heart, he was seen clean from inside to outside as if he was naked, and his tone was soft but cold, "Look at your footwork before!" I have some basic questions, so I asked Master about it. Why don't you guess...how did Master tell me?"

Xu Rong made a wrong step, and the whole pace suddenly became chaotic.

Qin Xun didn't seem to see it, smiled and lowered his body to get closer, biting every word clearly in his ear.

——"Master, I never taught you Liufeng footwork."