She is Jianxiu

Lush branches intertwine in one place above Sun Moon City. On the east and west sides of the city, there is a tall tower that soars into the sky. The top of one tower sprinkles a golden glow like fire, and the top of the other tower hangs down a soft white light.

This is the Golden Crow Palace and Jade Chan Palace in Sun Moon City. Goddess Qingzhi is a descendant of the Sun Palace clan, and she is now practicing in the Golden Crow Palace. The rest of the demon masters have their own caves in the city and do not live in the two palaces.

"You two, please follow me." Chong Yun looked respectful, and did not dare to tease Zhao Chun like he did to Qian Ling.

She could see that the two of them were human monks, but there was something in each of them that made her deeply awed, so she even softened her tone for a moment, for fear of offending each other a little.

Qian Ling also felt this way, and knew that it wasn't because the Goddess paid special attention to the two of them. What happened, it could only be attributed to the strong momentum and extraordinary strength of these two.

What she didn't know was that although Liu Xuan was not a demon, she still had an extremely pure and powerful demon soul in her body. After that, the coercion on his body was like Yuan Yue.

The place where she waited to enter the city was still quite a distance away from the Golden Crow Palace, and there was a huge hanging platform built of black stones across the abyss.

About 8000 years ago, before the demons of the sky moved to Youzhou, the human monks massacred the demons to get blood. After the descendants of the Xinglan gods fell into the hands of the human race, this protracted and bloody fight Finally came to an end.When the god was angry, he bleed for thousands of miles. The monk who killed the young sky demon was taken to Moyuan by his servants to be tortured, and a group of disciples who followed the human monk were sacrificed to Congzhou by the owl.

There is a dragon in it, who is the descendant of the royal family of the Jiao Palace in the upper world, and is a good friend of the monk of the human race. From time to time, someone from the Jiao Palace will come forward to persuade him, and he only wants to save the life of the younger generation. Build the platform to cut Jiaolong, cut off the head of the dragon, refine its body to build the two palaces of Jinwu and Yuchan, and dig out one pair of eyes and put it on the top of the tower as the "sun and moon" to show the majesty of the god.

Such humiliation should make Jiaogong Da Neng face-faced, and he will form an intractable enmity with the descendants of the Xinglan Shenjun clan for generations.

And the Jiaozhan Terrace in Sun Moon City is the place where the royal family of the Jiao Palace was shown off to the public.

Over [-] years, the traces of the heavenly demons in the six states have been cleaned up, and many monsters of the demon clan no longer hold hatred in their hearts. The Zhanjiaotai, which once hated the sky, is now just a gathering of various clans. A venue for great events.

He saw eight giant pillars reaching the sky built outside the hanging platform, and eight thick and thick black iron locks hanging from the pillars surrounded by two people. At this moment, they all tied a big dark green snake to the platform.

The snake's head was huge, with two golden-brown vertical eyes inlaid on the slightly flat head. He probably knew that his life was about to die, so he didn't make any dying struggles. He could only lie on the ground weakly, Eyes half closed.

The scales on the snake's body were dim, and there were several bloodstains that had scabbed over, rotting black and purple.

The demon cultivators surrounding Jiaojiao Terrace saw him with a calm expression and a look of death, but their hearts were aroused with anger, and they shouted: "Why is this old snake so hard to kill? Look at his expression, it's hard to kill him!" Could it be that you look down on us, call some genius to go up and teach him a lesson!"

The snake demon on the Dragon Slaying Stage did not come from any ancient demon clan, but it was a mountain spirit who opened up his spiritual wisdom through cultivation. He has stumbled and stumbled all the way to practice so far, and he is already considered an old monster that is extremely rare among spirits. He also heard from other places that there are treasures in Qihai Demon King's treasury that stimulate the acquired blood, so he will not take the risk here.

"Hmph, you guys don't know yet, but this old snake's luck is pretty good. Being able to cultivate for [-] years with the body of a mountain monster is a profound skill. Just now, two late-stage geniuses came up to try it out. However, it only cut off half of the snake scale, who can kill it right now has to be discussed!"

Although these demon cultivators are not as powerful as the snake demon on the stage, they are all extremely powerful in terms of blood in their bodies. Therefore, not only do they look at the snake demon with no pity, but they are also joking and contemptuous, as if the snake demon has today In the next situation, everything is reasonable and should be ordinary.

"It's just a monster, so I asked my son to come and try him!"

At this time, a figure leaped from the sky, and among the many burly monster cultivators, this man looked a little thinner, his skin was bloodless white, his lips were slightly dark purple, and his eyes were very slender. The scarlet pupils inside are also slender, which contrasts with the fair complexion, making it even more sinister.

His attire was not the same as that of the other monsters, but he followed the preferences of human men, wearing a sapphire blue robe, holding a jade fracture fan in his hand, and his black hair was tied behind his head with a white jade hairpin.

It is the attitude of Mr. Pianpianjia, but his behavior is extremely evil.

"Rong Zibai, if this old snake is talking about blood, maybe it's your relative who turned the corner, you really have the heart to do it!"

There were several figures following him behind him, and they made jokes at this moment, and their tone was full of sarcasm.

And this man is the Rong Zibai that several demon cultivators spoke of, he is a descendant of an ancient snake clan demon. With this ridicule, his complexion changed, and he snorted: "How can such a lowly spirit be It is related to our bloodline. If it is a snake and python, then it is related to me, then the pug who guards the gate of Qihai Demon King is not your good brother of Jin Bei?"

After saying this, Rong Zibai knew he had made a slip of the tongue.

Although the Bow Dog Clan guarding the cave of the Qi Sea Demon King is of mediocre origin, he is trusted by the Demon King because of his loyalty to his master. It is good for him to look down on these ordinary monster clans, but if it is put on the bright side, it will inevitably offend Qi The suspicion of the Sea Demon King.But once the words had been spoken, it was as difficult to take back as an arrow leaving the string, Rong Zibai had no choice but to groan coldly, then turned and walked towards the snake demon.

If he could successfully decapitate the old snake, today's offensive words would be nothing.

"Brother Jin Bei, do you think this Rong Zibai can succeed?" The demon-skinned face who was talking to Jin Bei was like a jade crown, with white hair and white pupils, and he was more worthy of a sentence than Rong Zibai.

Jin Bei sneered, and only glanced at him and said, "Why do you call me brothers and sisters again, Xue Ju and Qu Ya have always been at odds, my uncle finds it annoying just to look at you."

These words tore apart the beautiful Tai Ping who was whitewashed by the handsome monster, and he seemed unaware of Jin Bei, and laughed loudly: "The two who went up first couldn't kill the old snake, just relying on Rong Zibai's little bit." His strength is not as good as the one in the lead, if he succeeds, I will be able to push the Jinwu Pagoda!"