The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Outside the main hall of Taixuanzong's main peak, the monks gathered here were still shocked by the word "Dragon Soul Sword". Several elders and real people who were the first to return to God couldn't help whispering——

"Dragon Soul Sword? After the death of the dragon clan, didn't the divine sword also disappear?"

"It is said that the Dragon Lord was lost when he fought against demons in the Nether Realm."

"I've heard that the Dragon Lord passed on the divine sword to the Young Lord before the soldiers were disbanded. Could it be that the Dragon Clan Young Lord is still alive?"

"I don't think so. If Shaojun is still alive, the Dragon Soul Sword will belong to him. How could the ancestor use it as a reward for the Demon Elimination Conference? It must be that Shaojun is no longer here, and the ancestor got the sword by accident."

The dragon, phoenix, and kylin belonged to the holy clan that existed in ancient times. Tens of thousands of years ago, after the war between humans, gods, immortals, and demons, the gods and fairy clans were annihilated, and the monsters were sealed off in the Netherworld, and the dragon, phoenix, and kylin suffered heavy losses.

Ten thousand years later, the aura of the comprehension world recovered, and the human monks gradually rose.

At that time, the dragon, phoenix, and kylin had withered to the point that only one line remained, but they each had their own secret method of inheritance. Before each dragon lord, phoenix lord, and kylin died, they would pass on their power to their offspring, and the more times of inheritance, the more descendants. powerful.

Therefore, although the Sansheng clan withered, they were still strong.

The Dragon Soul Sword is the inheritance sacred object of the Dragon Clan. After each Dragon Lord dies, the Dragon Soul will be returned to the sword and become the power of the heirs.

The sword is originally a divine weapon, and it has inherited tens of thousands of years of power. Hearing that this sword was the reward of the Demon Elimination Conference, which monk would not be eager to get it?

Of course, some people have doubts.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Dragon Soul Sword is the number one artifact in the cultivation world. With such a treasure, Patriarch Yuanxu doesn't want to keep it for himself?Is he really so generous and selfless?

Lin Konglu knew the truth, Yuanxu didn't have a Dragon Soul Sword at all, only a sword he forged.

Yuan Xu knew in his heart that the real Dragon Soul Sword was not in the Realm of Immortal Cultivation, nor in the hands of the Young Master of the Dragon Clan who didn't know where it was hidden.

The reason why he said such words on this occasion was just to use the fake sword to draw out the real dragon.

After the Demon Elimination Conference, the fake sword will definitely set off a bloodbath in the cultivation world and cause competition among all parties. Once the young master of the Dragon Clan hears about it, he will definitely join in.

In addition, all the participants in the Demon Elimination Conference were young monks. Although the sword was fake, it was not easy to be discovered in the early stage.After all, young monks have never seen a real Dragon Soul Sword, so how can they tell the real from the fake?

As for the case that the sword is found to be fake during the snatching, it is easy to explain, and it is said that the person who got the sword hid the real sword.

In short, it would not be his dignified ancestor who actually deceived the younger generation.

However, Yuan Xu would not have thought that the real Dragon Soul Sword would appear after the Demon Elimination Conference, and it would be obtained by Yan Qici.

It's just that Yan Qici still doesn't know the whereabouts of the sword at this moment, and Yuan Xu is one of the culprits who destroyed Chong Minghai and killed the former Dragon Lord. Hearing this person say that he wants to take the Dragon Soul Sword as a prize, I'm afraid he will not calm.

Thinking of this, Lin Konglu couldn't help looking at Yan Qici from the corner of his eye.

Next to him, Yan Qici really clenched his fists, but his head was slightly lowered, unable to see his expression clearly.

"Ding, the blackening value is 1."

Lin Konglu: "..." It has nothing to do with me, it definitely has nothing to do with me.

But this made him even more suspicious that the opponent's existing blackening value might be related to blood feuds such as Chong Minghai's destruction.

In fact, in the early years, the dragon, phoenix and unicorn had a good relationship with the human race, and the four parties even joined forces to exterminate the ghosts of the netherworld that escaped from the seal.

At that time, the Demon Elimination Conference was also called the Demon Elimination Conference, and it was the ghosts of the Nether Realm that were eliminated.

It's just that among the human race, there are monks who admire the holy race, and there are also greedy people who covet their power, and Yuan Xu is obviously the latter.

But the act of backstabbing is really immoral, plus the dragon, phoenix and unicorn are too powerful, Yuan Xu and others only dared to secretly assassinate, plan to kill, and finally put the blame on the monsters of the Nether Realm, and dared not blatantly plunder.

Among the many powerful monks present, many had personally participated in the persecution of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn. Some of them did not participate, but they knew some inside information, but "it has nothing to do with them, and hangs on high", and finally chose to watch the fire from the other side.

Of course there are those who are really ruthless, but compared to Yuan Xu and others, most of their seniority is lower, such as Yu Hengzi, Yao Lao and so on.

Hearing the Dragon Soul Sword, these people couldn't help but think of the "accidental" demise of the Three Saints, showing regretful expressions.

However, the few powerful monks who knew the inside story of the year couldn't help but question the authenticity of the Dragon Soul Sword.

They really couldn't believe that Yuan Xu was willing to take out such treasures.

Asking themselves, they felt that they would definitely not be able to do it. Wasn't it just to gain strength when they backstabbed the Three Saints together?

When Yuan Xu heard the question, he was unambiguous, and directly raised his hand to take the sword, and slashed towards a mountain in the distance.

In an instant, the mighty sword energy was like the roar of a dragon, and it was so majestic that it forcibly leveled the distant mountain peaks.

Lin Konglu: Isn't this a crime?Did the flowers, grass and small animals on the mountain provoke him?Maybe there are ordinary people with no cultivation level chopping firewood and digging herbs on the mountain.

All the powerful monks present seemed to be overwhelmed by this momentum, and some young monks even turned pale under the pressure of the sword.

Yan Qici suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Yuan Xu, his hands were clenched tightly, and his nails almost pierced his palms.

He just felt that the Long Xiao in the sword energy had the breath of his father.

Probably because he finally couldn't hide the murderous intent in his eyes, Yuan Xu seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly looked this way.

Yan Qici bowed his head abruptly.

Lin Konglu's heart tightened, he turned around almost at the same time, stood in front of him, blocked his sight, and held his hand.

Yan Qici was startled, looked into his eyes in surprise, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you..."

Lin Konglu pretended to be afraid, and whispered: "The sword power just now is too scary."

Yan Qici pursed his lips, maybe Lin Konglu was too close, his body was slightly stiff, and he quickly lowered his eyes, comforting in a low voice: "It's okay."

"En." Lin Konglu moved closer.

Yan Qici thought that he was really scared, after some hesitation, he finally raised his hand, as if to pat him on the back to comfort him.

At this time, Yuan Xu finally retracted his gaze.

Lin Konglu also breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly pushed Yan Qici away again, saying, "Okay, thank you, Junior Brother, I'm fine."

Yan Qi said: "..."

His hand hung and hung in mid-air, and finally retracted stiffly.

After Yuan Xu's sword shocked everyone present, the few experts who had questioned just now shut up immediately, but greed and calculation flashed in their eyes.

Yuan Xu gave them a cold look, but didn't care.

What he wants is for these people to compete for calculations, so as to muddy the water, make matters worse, and lead out that little dragon.

After the death of the Dragon Lord, the dragon soul was sucked away by the dragon soul sword that fell somewhere, and could not be used by him. Now we can only find the little dragon to replace it.

Thinking of this, Yuan Xu sneered, and finally announced the official start of the Demon Elimination Conference.

The young monks were full of excitement, put on their jade badges one after another, and rushed to Wanyao Mountain with their swords.Some senior monks who were not included in the competition also wished to put aside their old faces and join in the competition.

Lin Konglu also stepped on the sword, seeing people flying all over the sky, worried about air traffic accidents, he couldn't help flying extra cautiously.

Yan Qici took another look at Yuanxu before turning around and catching up with Yujian.

In mid-air, when Lin Konglu dodged from left to right and wobbled to avoid other monks, someone suddenly grabbed his collar and lifted him onto a broad and beautiful sword.

After recognizing it as the Flowing Sword, he turned his head and saw that the person carrying him was Yan Qici.

"Junior Brother, what are you doing?" He deliberately frowned.

Yan Qici remained silent, and said after a while, "Aren't you going to form a team with me?"

Lin Konglu blinked and said, "When did I agree?"

Yan Qici pursed his lips and remained silent.

Lin Konglu said again: "And I heard that you told Brother Lu that we have nothing to do with each other. Since it doesn't matter, then..."

"Lu Bingjun told you?" Yan Qici frowned, thinking to himself, why is Senior Brother Lu so talkative?

I completely forgot that when Lu Bingjun asked him that day, it was he who said "whatever".

Fortunately, Lin Konglu did not wrong Lu Bingjun, and said: "It wasn't him, it was you who were talking that day, and the disciples passing by happened to overhear."

But that's not the point, the point is...

"Since we have nothing to do with each other, then I won't bother my junior." Lin Konglu waved his hand.

As he spoke, he took out his sword again, pretending to fly by himself.

Yan Qi didn't have time to think, so he dragged him back.

This time, he was directly pulled into his arms, and both of them snorted when they bumped into each other.

Lin Konglu turned his head in surprise, eyes full of surprise.His pupils are pitch black, and if you look carefully, there seems to be a layer of broken gold in the black, like the bright stars in the night sky.

This is a recent change, and he didn't even notice it.

Yan Qici felt that he should let go, and immediately explained "it was an accident", but he looked down at the other person's eyes, but he seemed to be trapped in the night sky, not only did not loosen his hands, but tightened his arms.

Lin Konglu felt his waist tighten, and leaned against his arms, completely enveloped by the clean and clear breath, and then the dull and hoarse voice of the young Longjun came from his ear: "Didn't you call me junior? We are... …Fellow."

Lin Konglu looked into his eyes, but said: "The relationship I'm talking about...is not a senior brother."

Yan Qici's body was tense, and after a while, his arms tightened a little more.He didn't dare to make a promise, only his heart beat faster.

In silence, the two had arrived at Wan Yao Mountain.

For the first time, Yan Qici realized that time passed so fast, or he should slow down the sword.

The Wanyao Mountains wind and stretch, traversing from east to west, about tens of thousands of miles long, and are the longest mountains in the cultivation world.Most of the mountains are covered by fog, the terrain in the mountains is treacherous, there are many strange rocks, ghosts and ghosts often appear, there are many miasma, poisonous insects, strange plants, and man-eating beasts.

Even if a monk with Taoism comes here, he may lose his way and fall into danger.

This is also the reason why those monsters are willing to hide here knowing that Wanyao Mountain will be used as a dungeon by various sects.

The Wanyao Mountain is huge, and the shape of the mountain is complicated. When the monks come, they may not be able to find their way, and they will easily escape.

And outside of Wan Yao Mountain, it is basically the territory of monks, living there, they may be arrested someday.

However, in order to facilitate the elimination of demons, the major sects are also constantly upgrading the magic weapons for their disciples. For example, the jade tokens assigned to them this year, on the basis of recording the number of kills, have added functions such as positioning, direction determination, and emergency teleportation.

Therefore, all factions are full of confidence, thinking that this year's Demon Elimination Conference will surely kill these demons by surprise.Coupled with the encouragement of the Dragon Soul Sword, the disciples who arrived early got into the vast mountains without any delay.

Lin Konglu was not in a hurry. Although in his previous life, he deliberately circled around the periphery due to lack of strength and never entered the mountain, but he also knew that this year the monks had preparations, and so did the monster race.

If he remembers correctly, all the important routes into the mountain have been set up by the demon clan to send them monks directly to the Netherworld to die.

In fact, most of the existing demons in the cultivation world are small demons who have cultivated their own wisdom after their spiritual energy has recovered, while the demons are some demon cultivators, and have basically nothing to do with those demons who have experienced the ancient battles between gods and demons in the Youjie.

Although most of those monsters have lost their intelligence, their strength should not be underestimated, at least much stronger than the little monsters like Wanyao Mountain.

Nearly half of the monks who came to Wanyao Mountain in the previous life were trapped in the secluded world, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Lin Konglu didn't know whether Yan Qici was trapped in Youjie this time, but he remembered that shortly after the Demon Elimination Conference in his previous life, Yan Qici's identity was exposed and was secretly hunted down by all parties, and he fell into Youjie for a while. When he came out again, he was seriously injured, but he got the Dragon Soul Sword.

Lin Konglu also took the opportunity to snatch the Dragon Soul Sword as required by the script at that time...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his forehead, and thought to himself: Fortunately, there is no need to do this this time.

Not only that, but he had to "lead" Yan Qi to resign from Youjie, and get the Dragon Soul Sword in advance, so that the other party would not be fooled by that old thief Yuan Xu, and his identity would be discovered because of the fake sword.

So even though he knew that Wanyao Mountain had formations, Lin Konglu decided to come.

Not only that, but he intentionally walked in front, leisurely, stomping around to see if he could hit the formation.

After all, Yan Qici is more cautious. If he finds something is wrong and deliberately avoids the formation, wouldn't it be in vain?

But having said that, Qilin hasn't contacted him recently. He sent the little paper man to Lanshe City to search for him a few days ago, but there is no news.

That guy is with Hu Jiuming, and Hu Jiuming is the leader of the little demons. Could it be that they are busy working on the magic circle of Wanyao Mountain?That's why you're too busy to find anyone?

Just as he was thinking, Lin Konglu suddenly seemed to be stepping on the air, and his figure flickered.

Yan Qici had sharp eyes and quick hands, quickly supported him and said, "Be careful."

Immediately afterwards, a giant magic circle appeared under the two people's feet, and the white light was dazzling.

Lin Konglu was overjoyed, but Yan Qici's expression changed suddenly, and he sent him out of the formation with his palm raised.

Lin Konglu: "?"

No, I want to be together too!

Seeing that Yan Qici's figure was about to disappear, he immediately stretched out his hand and shouted eagerly: "Junior brother!"

As he said that, he rushed forward a few steps, as if he wanted to grab the opponent, but stepped into the formation again.

Seeing that he came back again, Yan Qici shrank his pupils suddenly in order to save himself, and said, "Are you crazy? Get out quickly."

As he spoke, he moved the sword at the same time, but it was already too late.

In the white light, Lin Konglu desperately grabbed his hand.

At that moment, Yan Qici's world was also only him.

In the distance, Qilin saw a white light suddenly appearing here, and was overjoyed: "Hey, another fool stepped on it. I don't know how many people it is this time."

He hurried over, only saw Yan Qici at first, and felt even happier: "It's that boy in black?"

After a few steps closer——

"God, isn't that little yellow chicken in the back?"

Oh, oh, oh, this is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and it's hurting my brother.

He hurried over and shouted: "Chicken—don't panic, I'll save you!"

Hu Jiuming, who was resting on the boulder with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up: "Chicken?" Where is it?