Chapter 437

Winning or losing is often only in that moment, a moment.In the past, why were so many great powers unwilling to reconcile in battles? Because the difference in strength between them was too close. It was only because of a momentary negligence, or the opponent suddenly thought of an effective strategy, and the victory was decided in an instant.

The Demon Lord was not reconciled, and so was the Blood Spirit Clock.

In the Demon Realm, it can be said that the demons at the bottom never abide by any rules, and never come to fail to fulfill any promises, let alone abide by previous agreements.However, the more powerful the demons are, the better their credibility will be.Big devils like the Three Sovereigns and the Devil Lord, their words can be described as promises.This is also the reason why Kyushu, Yizhu and Dihu let Fan Di make this bet.

The devil lost!

Lost in an instant, lost in an instant, lost in the last finger that Fan Di poked out.

The Demon Lord took the Wansheng Sword, and Fan Di also took the Qixiao Formation Sword.

Some people say that Fan Di can take this opportunity to eradicate the devil completely.But people with a little bit of experience and brains are very clear that the Three Emperors will allow their great demon lord to come out and fight against Fan Di alone, so one thing is certain, even if the demon lord is defeated, he will never die .This is also one of the reasons why Jiuzhou and others did not take advantage of the time when the demon lord was away from the protection of the three emperors to kill the demon lord.

"Very capable!"

The Demon Lord said coldly.

Fan Di smiled and said nothing. He will never use this kind of victory method for the second time. When he faces the devil next time, he will either be able to think of a winning strategy like today, or he will be given by the devil's means. rout.

This kind of victory can be said to have little to do with strength, and luck is the dominant factor.

"3 years is 3 years! For these 3 years, the West Sea of ​​Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the west of Kunlun Mountain in Yongzhou are all owned by my demon world. I hope you Dongzhou cultivators will not set foot indiscriminately. In this 3 years During the period, if the immortal cultivators from Dongzhou start the war first, the 3-year peace agreement will be voided immediately. Do you have any objections?"

Emperor Tianyan took a step forward, looked at Fan Di coldly and said.

Being able to defeat the devil lord meant that even if he was able to meet him, it would be a tough fight.Although the victory this time was largely due to luck, there is no doubt that he does have the strength and capital to rival the Demon Lord.

"Heaven Realm, there is no objection." Kyushu nodded slightly, looking at Emperor Tianyan and said.

Afterwards, the Heavenly Realm of Dongsheng Shenzhou and the Devil Realm of Xiniu Hezhou were bounded by Mount Kunlun. The land, ocean and sky to the west of Kunlun belonged to the Devil Realm, while the east of Kunlun Mountain, including Kunlun Mountain, belonged to the Heaven Realm.

The battle between immortals and demons came to an end with the victory of the Sanqing Patriarch against the demon lord.It seems to have won, but Dongsheng Shenzhou ended in a big defeat.Most of the land of Yongzhou and the entire West Sea were lost.Such a loss can hardly be described as heavy.

However, Kyushu declared to the outside world that it would take tens of thousands of years for the heavens to prepare a trump card, so as to appease many immortals on the immortal path.

The war is over, 3 years, many things can be done.For example, cultivate another batch of Shangxian.

Whether it is the heavens, the three seas, or many other forces, they have dispatched the immortals to various places in Kyushu, or went to those small worlds to accept some talented disciples for training.

The Sword Immortals of Sanqing Mountain are no exception, it's just that the immortals of Sanqing Mountain are rarely dispatched.It is only those who have high teaching ability selected by Sansong Supreme have the opportunity to go out to accept disciples.

Fan Di is also preparing to leave the mountain.

"Uncle Master also wants to accept disciples?" Supreme Master Sansong asked doubtfully as he saw him off in front of the mountain gate.

"up to you!"

He smiled and said goodbye to Jiang Yumeng and Qin Xuan.Respectfully sent off by the disciples of Liuhua Mountain, he slowly embarked on this trip which is most likely to be his last trip in this life.

He neither flies nor walks, but floats with the wind and flows with the clouds.Mountains, rivers, seas, original forests, valleys, mausoleums, swamps and gullies, sometimes he goes into the water and underground, sometimes floats up to the Jiuchong Taixu, drifting away, like a dandelion that never takes root.

Three thousand years before he knew it, when he woke up, the world had undergone drastic changes.So he started all over again and made the exact same trip again.It's just that it took five thousand years this time, and in just a thousand years, the changes in the world can be said to be terrifying.

3000 years ago, there was a mountain there, covered with maple leaves, and a city under the mountain, named Changliu.And 3000 years later, there is a lake there, the water of the lake is clear and beautiful, and the old city is no longer there, leaving only a valley and grandchildren.

He chatted with the descendants of the Changliu clan, drank wine, and then set off again.He didn't need to deduce and calculate, but quietly listened to the long-lived old man's narration of the three thousand years of long-lived history.

The inheritance of a nation, one starts from scratch, has gone through prosperity, gone through desolation, has migrated, and finally returned to the original place, passing on the torch from generation to generation, this is a tenacious nation.

Then he continued to travel, crossing the desert sea, witnessing the miracle of living beings in the dry sand filled with death, and met a strange race in the poisonous sea that is still struggling to live even though it is dying every day.

Witness the blooming of life at the altitude of human death, and see the famous Peach Blossom Spring in a strange small natural wonderland that has never been discovered by the fairyland.

When the five thousand years were over, he still had more ideas, so he continued to move forward, the same journey, the same path, and the same way.

The lake dried up, the earth split, and this place became a rift valley.The Changliu clan disappeared without a trace.Fan Di stayed here for three days, and then continued to sail with the wind.

It is another 3000 years, and the third lap of the Kyushu Land Parade is also over.He stood on the earth and looked up at the stars. In 1000 years, he traveled to the earth three times and witnessed three completely different Kyushu.He suddenly wants to go somewhere...

Then, he escaped from the wind, set aside the clouds, and soared up ninety thousand miles, wanting to ride the wind into the void.He rode the meteor swarm, wandering among small worlds, and at a glance, the whole small world was in sight.

If he wants to go to the world where the Patriarch of the Sanqing only glimpsed a corner, the premise is that he first reaches the former state of the Patriarch of the Sanqing.This is the way he seeks...

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