I heard that you are my son's father

Yuanzhao Immortal Venerable was stunned: "One will fade and the other will grow. I see that the Yaozun has attained Taoism, so he will no longer have evil spirits."

"I don't have much grievances with the demons. If you want to fight, you can fight yourself." Qi Yan didn't want to get involved with them. The two sides have been arguing for hundreds of years, and it has also affected the cultivation world for hundreds of years. Now he hears the battle between immortals and demons. Headache.

"As far as I know, the demons have repeatedly come to trouble the monsters in the past few years. How can it be considered that there is no grudge?"

The Mozu had indeed come to attack the Yaozu before, but the attackers had already been wiped out by the banquet at that time. In his opinion, there is indeed not much grievance now.

Could it be that he has come back after all these years of retreat?

He looked around, and Changzhan hurriedly said: "In the first two years of your retreat, the demons came to attack twice, because there was no loss, and it was resolved long ago. The subordinates did not report to you, and then..." Changzhan was also a little puzzled, "They have repeatedly posted invitations to see you, but of course the subordinates refused."

"If the Demon Lord doesn't go to the demon clan, they will find it sooner or later." Yuan Zhao said, "I think the current Demon Lord will not let you go."

I didn't know that Demon Venerable, so I prayed in my heart, and still sneered on the surface: "If I help you take down the Demon Clan, you will turn around and deal with me. Yuanzhao Immortal Venerable, you will be in charge of the immortal gate. The disaster of the fairy gate."

Yuan Zhao's face changed slightly, he suppressed his anger, and changed his mind: "Don't you want to find the devil seed?"

"I don't want to look for it." If he wanted to look for it back then, he wouldn't have left.

"Hmph, why does the demon master pretend to be in love? Didn't you go to the human world alone to devour the demon seeds all by yourself? Now that you refuse to cooperate with my fairy sect, do you still want to swallow it for yourself? Don't blame me for not reminding you, demon master Today is not what it used to be, if you want to repeat the old tricks to win his favor, I am afraid that you will suffer another heavy loss."

Qi Yan vaguely heard something from these words, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he didn't think about it: "Speaking of the human world, I remember that the immortal and the disciples wanted to put me to death." He squeezed Squeeze your wrist, "Why don't you think about it first, whether I will let you go."

Yuan Zhaozhi couldn't persuade him any more, and squinted his eyes slightly: "I am the head teacher of Xianmen, do you still have the guts to kill me?"

"Try it." Qi Yan said casually, but his face was suddenly cold, and a chilling streamer struck the other side's door. Yuan Zhao was unbelievable, unexpected, and was almost hit by this streamer. Shu'er raised his sword withstand.

All the disciples behind him raised their swords and raised their swords, and all the demons also unleashed their magical weapons to meet them. At that moment, the magic circle in front of the mountain gate flew together, and the sound of shouts resounded, and the banquet flew up from the golden chair to catch Yuan Take a blow, and then wave the fan to fight back. The two sides use the Fayin Lingjue to go back and forth continuously, and abandon the surroundings to the realm of spiritual consciousness, and use the soul consciousness to resist the attack. I don't know that the soul consciousness of the two is fighting hard.

After a long time, the two opened their eyes at the same time, while Yuan Zhao staggered a few steps, backed up and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Several disciples rushed to help them. Seeing the banquet approaching, they wanted to raise their swords to protect the master, but before they raised them, they were blown away. Yuan Zhao had to back away slowly: "You really dare to kill me, you know If you kill me, Xianmen will definitely not let your monster clan go."

"Hmph, come if you have the ability." Qi Yan showed a fierce look on his face, grabbed Yuan Zhao, flew to lift him up, and then pressed hard on the ground, with more force on his hand, "click", twisted off. He touched his neck, moved his forehead with the palm of his hand, lifted his soul consciousness, pinched it hard, and the soul consciousness was shattered, and then hit his dantian, and a ball of flame burned his spiritual root.

Spiritual roots and body and soul are all shattered, and they are completely dead.

Seeing that their headmaster was dead, the disciples of the Immortal Sect panicked and did not dare to move again, the surroundings suddenly became quiet for a moment, Qi Wuchen and Kong Nanfei rushed to the side of the master, terrified.

Qi Wuchen was about to come to take revenge with his sword in hand. To deal with him, he didn't even need to raise his hand to pray for a feast. With a blow from the folding fan, his soul consciousness was cut off in an instant, and the opponent didn't even have time to say a word.

Putting down the fans for the banquet, he looked at Kong Nanfei.

Kong Nanfei trembled: "I miss you and I met once, let me go."

"Because you and I are old acquaintances, I am particularly annoyed." Qi Yan slowly raised his fan, and the acquaintances wanted to kill him, and he only let one person go.

There will be no second person to make him an exception.

A stream of light suddenly shot out, and Kong Nanfei still had an expression of disbelief when he died.

In this battle between Xianmen and Yaozu, Xianmen suffered a tragic defeat. Afterwards, the new head teacher of Xianmen was Yuan Zhao's younger brother. He was too timid to take revenge, so he handed over a letter of peace to Yaozu.

However, this battle made everyone in the cultivation world wary again. The Yaozu did not want to cooperate with Xianmen, fearing that they really wanted to monopolize the demon species.

But the demon king is not easy to provoke now, without the check and balance of the fairy gate, this demon species will either be swallowed by the demon clan, or it will be taken down by the demon clan, or, if the two parties cooperate, they will jointly own it. People are okay.

But if the two sides of the demon clan fight, there will always be losses, and other people can take advantage of it. Some people intend to pick a dispute between the two parties, and spread the word that the demon clan is ready to attack the demon clan.

The Yaozu just attacked the Immortal Sect, and the Cultivation World has been well-known, saying that the Yaozu has the heart to lead the Cultivation World, and the Immortal Sect has surrendered, and the next one is the Demon Clan.

The words had already reached the ears of the demons, Lu Qingyu tightly clenched his hands, suppressing the turbulent thoughts.

"We can't just sit and wait." Ling said, "If we don't want to be preemptive, the lord should stop having illusions about the monster race. We have repeatedly sent invitations for so many years and they refuse to see them. It is clear that they don't want to befriend us. Now it is rumored that He wants to attack my demon clan, I am afraid it is not groundless."

"I don't want to make friends." Lu Qingyu was in a trance, "Yes, he won't be nice to me again."

He found the Ganoderma lucidum for me, just to fulfill his old promise, so as to completely separate himself from it.

He still has to ascend, he has to leave.

Lu Qingyu's eyes gradually turned red: "You can't let him go." He waved his sleeves and stood up, "Absolutely not!"

Even if... by grabbing, by snatching...

Even if you detain him in a room and prevent him from being free, keep him by your side!

The red clothes fluttered, and he turned his head awe-inspiringly: "In the afternoon, attack the demon clan."

Changzhan held the book of war in front of the banquet: "What kind of enmity do the demons have against us? They keep bothering us."

Qi Yan glanced at the red and gilded war letter: "What is the origin of this new demon?"

"I don't know, it came out of nowhere. I only know that when he succeeded, he splashed blood on the hall, beheaded the protector of Qingshun in public, and quickly eradicated Qingshun's party members in a few years. He acted ruthlessly. The Demon Race, even the Yuanzhao Immortal Venerable is also afraid of him. It is said that he has been hiding in Tibet for the past few years. It is because of this that he thought of cooperating with our Monster Race." Changzhan thought for a while and added, "But there is one thing. , he taught in the Daxing Demon Race, and now the Demon Race is well educated."

"It's very interesting." Qi Yan pushed the battle post with a fan bone, "Go and reply, the Yaozu will not fight."

"Does your lord want them to bully us?" Changzhan was shocked.

"Too lazy to fight." Qi Yan stroked his eyebrows.

However, within a few days, Changzhan came to report again: "The demons will send out another battle card."

Qi Yan was slightly astonished: "Why does he insist on fighting us?"

"This is to make it clear that they want to compete with us."

"Reject again."

A few days later, the Mozu sent out the battle post for the third time.

Qi Yan stood up with a flick of his sleeves: "There are only three things, this is a bit too much."

He raised his eyes Linglie: "Okay, pass the order, the monster clan will fight."

The place of confrontation is the ancient battlefield of cultivating the world, a barren land, gusts of wind, like the roar of the undead.

Everyone in the Demon Race has been waiting for a long time, waving flags and beating drums.

Lu Qingyu's red clothes fluttered, the red jade beads beside his ears swayed gently in the wind, and the red flowers between his brows became even more beautiful. He held a long knife in one hand and tightly clenched it in the other.

Ling side touched him lightly, and he was startled in panic, startling the people around him: "What's the matter, my lord?"

"It's okay." His spirit was too tense, and he couldn't help any interference, "What's the matter with you?"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to stand in the front, please go to the back to rest." Fights like this are often led by small soldiers.

"No." He shook his head, "I'll take the lead."

Ling side froze for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Lu Qingyu wanted to pinch the long knife to make a mark, and stared straight ahead.

There was movement in the whistling wind, and seeing the Yaozu people descending slowly, he even wanted to hold his breath.

One by one, the monster race's bodies are full of strange things, and they occasionally light up their bodies when fighting, such as city walls, houses, trees, flowers, animals, all kinds.

Lu Qingyu counted them one by one, and finally stood on top of the crowd of monsters, and saw a golden chair with a canopy lifted by the monsters, slowly falling in front of him from the light and shadow.

His heartbeat "bang", almost stopped abruptly.

The person on the golden chair is wearing a golden silk toga with a white background, gently shaking his folding fan, looking at it with a smile.

Just like the first time I saw it.

But times have changed.

Lu Qingyu adjusted his breathing and slowly raised the long knife.

And the fan on the golden chair suddenly stopped, and the smile gradually disappeared.

"You..." Qi Yan was stunned, and all the information was strung together in an instant, and he couldn't help being shocked.

No wonder he couldn't find him, he went back to the Demon Race.

It turned out to be the case.

He was originally a descendant of the demon venerable, and it seemed normal to return to the demon clan to succeed the lord, but he hadn't thought about it.

He looked up and down the little Taoist priest in red in novelty. The old man was reunited, his eyebrows and eyes were the same as before, but because of the blood-like flowers between his eyebrows, his whole person was a little more charming, completely different from the elegant and elegant atmosphere before.

Those eyes were smiling, but also full of sadness, as if there was still endless emotion, he wanted to catch some, but he didn't quite understand it.

In the end, his eyes fell on the bright red earring, stared at the bloody jade pendant for a long time, and then fell back on the long face of the path.

"What about me?" The little Taoist priest slightly bent his mouth, stroking the knife in his hand, "Master Yaozun, please stay safe."

The bell rang softly, and the bell that was sent back to the mountain gate was kept in the sleeve for the banquet. He lowered his head and stroked his sleeve, a little puzzled, and then looked up at the other party.

Are you joyful?

Aren't you going to duel with me, why are you so happy?

He thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "Why do you insist on beating the Yaozu?"

"What do you think?" The other party stroked the long knife from the tip of his finger, and suddenly landed on his shoulder.

All the demons hurried forward, prayed quietly, and winked to the side, Changzhan understood, and ordered all the demons to retreat.

Qi Yan sat on the golden chair, looking at the long knife indifferently.

It's not that the sword rests on the neck, I'm still a little unaccustomed to it.

Oh, he almost forgot that the sword had already been broken by him.

The past is now in front of his eyes, all these years he has devoted himself to cultivating immortal energy, thinking about it now, most of his serious injuries at that time were caused by Yuan Zhao, he just hated that this person had murderous thoughts towards him.

Although he left, he was still willing to fulfill the promise he had promised to find "Peach and Plum Spring Breeze" for him to expel evil energy.

Get rid of his devilish energy, let him live his life peacefully like an ordinary person, and it is worthwhile for him to bother you.

I thought it would be inseparable.

However, the other party has been possessed by demons, and this "Peach, Li Chunfeng" seems to be useless. The debts and debts between them may not be repaid.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, ten years of reunion, the old man has changed his appearance.

Long time no see, stay safe.

He chuckled: "I really don't know where the Yaozu offended Lord Mozun?"