Chapter 1187 Fallen Demon

"What?" The man in white was taken aback, not only him, but everyone around him looked extremely surprised.

Everyone present knew where the voice came from, and their hearts were full of awe, but the voice suddenly informed that a former envoy was outside, which was confusing.

After recovering, the eyes of the white-clothed man flickered even more, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face, as if he didn't welcome that person's arrival, let alone hope that there would be another envoy in the world.

Because, this position has a special significance because of its detached status. According to the current trend, it is very possible to ascend to the sky in one step in the future and surpass the entire cultivation world.

A long time ago, their family had a relationship with that terrifying existence, and accidentally won such an honor, which has continued to this day and has been passed down from generation to generation.

Now the position of envoy is held by his father, and it will definitely belong to him in the future.

"Let him in."

However, just as the young man in white was hesitating, in the darkness of the temple, that cold voice sounded again, majestic and cold.

The young man in white shuddered, hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then quickly winked at the people around him.

The old man was also aware of the problem, turned around in fear, and left with lingering fears about his young master's actions just now.

Although the members of their family are now serving as envoys, all of this was bestowed by that terrifying existence. Regarding the will of the latter, even the head of the family can only obey.

Soon, under the leadership of the old man in sackcloth, a figure in a black cloak quietly followed in. The whole person was erratic, exuding strange fluctuations, as if ghosts and blood spirits had come in person.

It was a young figure. After entering the temple hall, he didn't pay attention to the crowd of believers around him. He walked straight forward and bowed to the black dragon sculpture.

"My lord, stay safe..." The black cloak fell, revealing a young and handsome face, but at the same time, two mixed voices came from the young man's mouth.

He is none other than Lang Ping, the fourth inner sect disciple of Tianxianyuan who disappeared for a long time!

In the past, Lang Ping was not considered outstanding in Tianxianyuan, so his reputation was not so good. When he appeared here, no one here knew him, including the man in white who had long been friends with many leaders in Xianyuan.

The man in white hesitated to speak, and finally fell silent, never offending Lord Black Dragon's majesty.

And many people around had their eyes open, and many people could see the strangeness of this unexpected visitor at a glance. This person seemed to have double pupils in his eyes, and there was a strange light shining in the depths of his eyes, which emanated invisible. His aura fluctuates, which is extremely inconsistent with his age.

After a few careful glances, the man in white couldn't help frowning, his heart was full of horror, he suddenly realized that in this place, there is no monk who can compete with this person.

You should know that when he came out this time, he brought several old antiques from the family, and the lineup behind him was quite terrifying, but the man in front of him stood like a king, his cold expression was full of arrogance, as if he had no Put them in your eyes.

"That kind of power clearly doesn't belong to him..." the man in white whispered in his heart. This person's real age is almost the same as his own, and his talent is even inferior to his, but his breath is terrible, which is very unreal.

The hall of the temple fell silent, and the empty building echoed the vicissitudes of greetings from that person.

"I'm fine, but it's you who actually found a body to bring back the dead. In this way, I have a little more confidence." After a few breaths, a cold voice sounded from the darkness and nothingness.

Lang Ping nodded slightly, his eyes were full of eagerness, and he said with a smile: "I am willing to serve the Lord!"

Hearing this, the young man in white and the old men looked at each other, with a bit of loss and worry on their brows.

The white-clothed man's expression flickered, he stepped forward to greet him and said: "It turns out that he is a fellow, and I have no way to discipline him. Just now, the servant of the family has offended me. I hope this friend will not take offense."

Lang Ping looked back, glanced at him, and didn't say much. This indifferent attitude made the man in white feel very uncomfortable.

In any case, over the years, their family has sacrificed their lives and blood for Master Heilong, and made great contributions. Now there is an old envoy who shows up, obviously wanting to pick up a ready-made one.

Before the two sides could argue, in the darkness and emptiness, a secret voice came from the stone statue, calling out: "Go quickly and deal with that kid. This kid seems to be responsible for karma, and he is an anomaly in this world. Don't let him be bad." I'm waiting for something big."

"Of order!" The man in white nodded respectfully, and quickly led the people away from the temple, as if he wanted to grab Lang Ping's hand before him.

Lang Ping was unmoved, he licked his mouth, his eyes gleamed with a glint, and he grinned sneerly: "It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia!"

With the magic power of Lord Black Dragon, he has already sensed the existence of that person, and the two sides are no strangers.

"It seems that this time, all the grievances and grievances can be resolved together. This king is bound to crush those ants and take back the seven-colored rough stone!" Another voice in Lang Ping snorted coldly.

That was the primordial spirit of the king of Yin. After gaining something in the place of burial of souls, Lang Ping's fusion with this ancient king's primordial spirit improved a lot.

"Predecessors' experience shows that at the end of the fairy road, there is a bridge leading to another colorful world, but the road is not smooth. The seven-colored original stone may be the key thing, and it is natural to take it back." Lang Ping responded coldly, waving his sleeves Robe, disappeared into the temple alone.

The black dragon elephant flashed a faint light, and soon fell silent...

……

At the northern end of the wilderness, a figure moved hurriedly, walking through the blood-colored mist, constantly avoiding those primitive monsters.

After bypassing Longwang Town, Yang Di returned to the Great Wilderness again, and headed in the opposite direction of entering the Mongolian Realm. He was in danger several times these days, but luckily he did not encounter too much resistance.

But as time went by, Yang Di felt a little uneasy for no reason, and always felt that this trip would not go well, and something would happen.

With the improvement of his control over the Sky Eye, Yang Di's hunch is better than before. In many cases, intuition is not just an illusion.

What's more, the criticisms of the little fortune teller are always flashing in Yang Di's mind. Yang Di has chosen to accept the bear's divination and will go all out to meet the ordeal.

"Stinky boy, are you sure the clues you got are all right?" Along the way, the ancestors were also restless, worried about Yang Di's situation.

"The route should be correct, but whether you can find that place as you wish, you can only do your best." Yang Di sighed.

The location of Devil's Abyss is erratic, and it has been difficult to find it for a long time. In fact, Yang Di also thought about giving up before.

Although this is the task ordered by the senior officials of Xianyuan, Yang Di only promised to do his best at the beginning, and he didn't promise too much. Naturally, there was no need to stick to a dead end.

But later, Yang Di saw the divination comments of Xiaoshensuan. The latter's comments mentioned: Abyss Demon, the beginning of another reincarnation, somewhere, it is waiting for you, and you also need the lamp in its hand Lights can illuminate the dark and boundless road ahead...

Many things in these words have vague meanings and are unpredictable, but Yang Di has grasped the meaning of Xiaoshen's calculations from them.

The brat seemed to hope that he would not avoid the so-called "devil of the abyss", and he also said that the road ahead would be filled with boundless darkness, but there was a light that illuminated the way forward with the demon of the abyss.

If it is an ordinary magic stick, Yang Di will certainly not be fooled, but if it is a bear child, Yang Di has to think seriously...

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and the soul of the blue dragon also whispered: "You are approaching a magic well, if you are not careful, you will fall into the devil, and you will never recover!"

"The way of divination has always been to predict vague outlines. Sometimes it is too superstitious, and it will run counter to the real direction and be mistaken." Jiyan Ancient Tree also reminded.

Obviously, not only the ancestors of Qilu, these two ancient beings also sensed that Yang Di's future is in danger.

Yang Di gritted his teeth and shouted: "I have no choice!"

That night, he was rushing through the deserted wilderness, the surrounding wind was rumbling, and the smell of blood wafted in the air.

Not long after, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from the front, as if the gate of Abi Hell was slowly opening, endless Shuras and demons were waking up, and everything would sink.

Time was passing quietly, but after more than ten hours, the surrounding light and shadow became darker and darker. Yang Di lost his way in the bloody storm several times. In this place, even the sky eye could hardly see the way forward.

"It seems that things are not as simple as imagined." Yang Di felt something in his heart, and gradually realized some problems.

At first Yang Di guessed that this terrible vision came from the handwriting of a terrifying existence, but now he suddenly realized that the root of this catastrophe might not be in the hands of that ancient creature.

At dusk, Yang Di finally arrived at the end of the northern end of the Great Wilderness, and a large number of space faults began to appear around him, and every step was dangerous.

This indicates that Yang Di has come to the edge of Mengjie, which is a primitive void, and the edge is the end of this small world, where everything ends.

It didn't take long before Yang Di finally found a dark and cold abyss. The cold wind was blowing, and there were creepy roars from the abyss from time to time, as if a dragon was sleeping soundly in front of him.

Yang Di felt cold from head to toe in an instant, the abyss was not long, but it was bottomless, and when the divine sense probed it out, it was swallowed instantly.

Gradually, Yang Di felt that he was in a trance, and he kept moving forward, as if the endless abyss was calling to him.

Yang Di was terrified, he had never felt this way before, his soul was as strong as his, and now he had condensed the primordial spirit, but at this moment he deeply felt his own insignificance.

And at this moment, Yang Di finally realized what Canglong said before, his mind was falling, and there seemed to be a demon in front of him, but there was a strange desire in his heart, wanting to participate in the carnival.

It can be said that his life was not too glorious, and he has done many nasty things. Once upon a time, for his own selfish desires, he intentionally or unintentionally bullied many good girls, from the early Cheng Xin to the later crazy girl, Ye Shenyu, Di Bo, Liu Xinyue, Tao Xiaoyue, Liu Xinxin.

At that time, I was young and frivolous, and I only thought that everything was fate, but as my mind gradually matured, I couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

As for enemies, such as Zhuge Yu and Wu Shao, Yang Di used some slightly obscene tricks, and even put a green hat on Zhuge Yu by mistake.

For the first time in his life, Yang Di had uncontrollable evil thoughts in his heart. Many unbearable pasts in the past appeared in front of his eyes, but he could no longer find the guilt of that time, and instead felt inexplicably excited and joyful.

This kind of mood startled Yang Di. He didn't live a great life, but he never thought about being a bad person. All the things he saw and thought in his mind at the moment were not his real self.

Fallen!

Yang Di was covered in cold sweat. He had personally experienced the terrible process of falling into the abyss.

Even if Yang Di closes his eyes, the abyss is still wandering in front of his eyes, and the evil thoughts in his heart are still lingering.

Yang Di tried his best to let the Yuanshen show its power and drive away the evil thoughts in his heart, but this time, it had little effect.

The moment he stared at that abyss, even the golden soul in his body dimmed a bit, and several black lines emerged.

At the critical moment, there was a long roar of the dragon's chant, shaking his mind, the redness in Yang Di's eyes dissipated, and he regained some clarity.

At this moment, Yang Di turned around in horror, not daring to look back, the abyss made him feel terrified.

But the moment he turned around, Yang Di's eyelids twitched violently. At some point, a group of figures appeared around him, looking at him coldly not far away.

The leader is none other than Young Master Yan, who is dressed in white and wins snow, looking at Yang Di with amusement.

"It turned out to be a psychedelic technique. You changed your true appearance with this. No wonder you were able to flourish in God's Domain and make those people play around. If you didn't come here by yourself, even if we met, I wouldn't be here." I may not be able to recognize you." Mr. Yan smiled coldly, and his eyes flickered.

In this place, he can draw the power of Lord Black Dragon, so the kid in front of him has nowhere to hide.

Yang Di looked dignified, nodded and said: "It seems that you are also involved in this turmoil. The Yan family mobilized people to come to Longwang Town, but they have other plans!"

He's not stupid either. Seeing Mr. Yan and others appearing here safe and sound, he has already thought of many problems.

"What else do you know?" Mr. Yan asked with a half-smile, although his eyes were full of coldness, but he was not in a hurry, as if in his eyes, the person in front of him was already unable to fly.

"I've heard of the Dark Dragon Attendant." Yang Di responded calmly.

Mr. Yan's face turned cold, and the strong men of the Yan family around him were even more murderous. An old man said with a strange smile: "It seems that the Lord is right, you are very disgusting!"

"Actually, I didn't do anything." Yang Di spread his hands, looking helpless.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he couldn't help but look towards a hill on the side.

At some point, a figure appeared there, staring at him faintly, like a wild beast staring at its prey.

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