Eternal Demon King

Zhongzhou is vast, the territory is vast, and the population is difficult to count.

What's more, Zhongzhou Tiandi is rich in vitality, there are countless blessings in the cave, and one side of the water and soil supports the other side. Therefore, there is no shortage of beautiful women here, but it is difficult to find a beauty with the temperament of Fairy Yuechan.

In particular, Fairy Yuechan has an extraordinary origin and is a natural Taoist body that is rare in ten thousand years.

It is rumored that this constitution naturally exudes a fragrance, like light sandalwood and musk, which makes the whole body feel comfortable and indescribably peaceful.

The scent is powerful, ethereal, and easy to understand.

It is no exaggeration to say that whoever can marry Fairy Yuechan will benefit greatly from his double cultivation.

Under everyone's attention, Fairy Yuechan's eyes were clear, like jumping out of the vast red dust, and she seemed very calm from beginning to end.

"Qing Ben's beauty, how can you hide your face and show others!" Yang Xuan muttered a little regretfully, he originally wanted to see the fairy face, but who knows that people are covered with veils.

Touching his nose, he looked away from Fairy Yuechan and looked at the young men who were surrounding her.

There are a total of five people, tall and heroic, each of them is very extraordinary, and their cultivation bases range from the second level of the homecoming to the fifth level of the homeland. They are definitely the most powerful young leaders in the world today, and they look down on the younger generation of Zhongzhou.

"It's such a big show, even Meng Shaoyu, Wang Teng, Hou Xibai, Beimingzhou, and Yuwenfeng have all come." Someone beside Yang Xuan said.

"Who are these people?" Yang Xuan asked casually.

"Why, you don't know, sigh, forget it, you really don't know you like this, I'll introduce you, that's Meng Shaoyu..."

Listening and listening, Yang Xuan finally knew the origin of the five people.

Meng Shaoyu, the true disciple of Tianyi Sect's inner sect, is known as a figure comparable to Ditian, with great strength and dignified appearance.

Wang Teng, the true disciple of Taiqing Palace's inner sect, is burly and powerful.

Hou Xibai and Beimingzhou are the true disciples of the inner sect of the Hunyuan sect.

Yu Wenfeng is the true disciple of the inner sect of the Sword God Palace. He rarely takes action. How strong his strength is, few people know, but there are only nine true disciples of the inner sect of the Sword God Palace, which is the least among the major sects. The strength of those who can become true disciples of the inner sect should not be underestimated.

"Yuwenfeng!" Yang Xuan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Yuwenfeng carefully. He was twenty-five or six years old, with black hair draped over his shoulders, a slender and well-proportioned figure, a sky-blue robe, and a top-quality spirit sword on his back. The gentleman has always had a faint smile on his face, without the air of peerless genius.

Of course, people can't look at appearances. Who knows what character this handsome and outstanding young man is, maybe he is a smiling tiger, insidious and cunning.

However, Yu Wenfeng is also very powerful, and his cultivation is even higher than Ditian, reaching the fourth level of the Unity Realm.

This surprised Yang Xuan. He originally thought that Ditian's cultivation base should be the highest among the true disciples of the Sword God Palace, but it seems that it is not the case at the moment.

"I don't know which of the two is stronger or weaker." Yang Xuan thought to himself, as one of the nine true disciples of the Sword God Palace, Yu Wenfeng must have cultivated a sword formation. I know, but I have to admit that Yu Wenfeng is a handsome man with extraordinary talent, powerful strength, and infinite charm.

This can be confirmed from the gazes of many young women around him looking at him.

"Everyone, please give way, don't get in the way." At this time, Fairy Yuechan, Meng Shaoyu and others moved and walked towards the square in the center of the city.

On the way, Meng Shaoyu and Wang Teng walked side by side, acting as the guardian of flowers in front of them. For a time, the crowd avoided and dared not block the way. These are the two great geniuses, and none of them can afford to offend them.

"Fairy, don't go so fast, what about my suggestion?" Just when the crowd gave way, a middle-aged fat man ran out of Biyuelou and chased after Fairy Yuechan, who was all dressed up. Fat, sloppy, even though he doesn't look very good, his cultivation is not too low.

"This damn fat man!" Yang Xuan shook his head secretly, the fat man was none other than Tuo Bayun.

This guy must have practiced some kind of powerful breath-holding secret technique. If he does not reveal his true cultivation, I am afraid that everyone present will not know that he is a powerhouse at the peak of Fatefall Realm, and as a powerhouse at the peak of Fatefall Realm, his age Definitely not small.

In Yang Xuan's view, Tuobayun was at least two or three hundred years old.

But now, he is actually relying on the young girl Yuechan Fairy, which makes Yang Xuan laugh and cry, what does this fat man want to do, is it possible that he still wants to marry a young fairy as his wife?

"Fairy Yuechan is pure and pure, how can you be a fat man who can blaspheme, hurry up and get away, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

With a cold snort, Beimingzhou, who was walking behind, slammed his hand and stopped Tuobayun. Who would have known that Tuobayun's "cultivation" was not high, but his movement was extremely ghostly. By mistake, Shi Shiran came to Fairy Yuechan.

"How is that possible!" There was an uproar in the audience, and many people looked at Tuobayun like hell.

This fat man is too weird, he was able to avoid the interception of Beimingzhou.

At this moment, even Meng Shaoyu, Wang Teng, Hou Xibai, and Yu Wenfeng were shocked. The eyes of the four were half-squinted, and a strange light flickered in the depths of their pupils, trying to see through the inside and outside of Tuoba's cloud.

Unfortunately, they were disappointed. No matter how they looked at it, Tuo Bayun was a martial artist of the fifth level of heaven and man, and there was nothing surprising about it except for the vulgar smile on his face.

"You young masters, don't look at me like this, I'm timid and will be afraid." Tuoba Yun's snow-white teeth showed, and his smile became brighter. Of course, this is his self-perception. In the eyes of others, his smile is more than Wretched, but rather wretched, many people have the urge to slap him out.

"Damn fat man, you are killing yourself." Beimingzhou was furious, and was ready to kill him. He is a dignified disciple of the inner sect of the Hunyuan School. Since his debut, he has not suffered any losses. Who knows that he was promoted today. Yun played for a while, and his heart was burning with anger.

"Young Master Beiming, please move slowly." Just when Beimingzhou was about to start, Fairy Yuechan spoke, and her voice was as beautiful as the sounds of nature, giving people the feeling of being in an ethereal world.

As she opened her mouth, the curling body fragrance drifted away in the wind and penetrated into the nose of everyone present, making people feel peaceful.

Beimingzhou took a deep breath, only to feel that the anger in his heart had subsided, but he hated Tuobayun thoroughly, looking at Tuobayun's eyes that still showed cold murderous intent, and asked, "Why did the fairy stop me?"

"You are not his opponent." Fairy Yuechan said lightly.

"What!?" Beimingzhou's body was shocked, with a look of disbelief.

He was still like this, and the others were even more surprised, and someone said loudly: "Fairy, did you read it wrong, this fat man is only the cultivation of the fifth layer of heaven and man, in this chaotic city, there are no warriors of this kind of cultivation. There are eight thousand in one hundred thousand, what kind of master can you be regarded as?"

"Boy, why am I fat? I call it strong. Do you understand? Really, what kind of aesthetic concept?" Tuobayun tilted his head and glared at the speaker.

"Haha..." Yang Xuan couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

"Hey, brat over there, what are you laughing at, why, do you think I'm fat?" Tuobayun looked at Yang Xuan.

"No, senior is not fat at all, um, how do you say it, it should be more appropriate to describe it as heroic." Yang Xuanqiang held back a smile and said seriously.

Hearing the words, the crowd was speechless. This bastard was just talking nonsense with his eyes open. If this dead fat man was stalwart, all the men in the world would be beautiful men.

"Fairy, see, there are still people who know how to appreciate me." Tuobayun turned to look at Fairy Yuechan.

"Senior, Yuechan is devoted to martial arts and will not marry for the rest of her life."

"It doesn't matter, I don't need to take you as my wife. It's just that I have to retreat for a while recently. I hope the fairy can stay by my side during this time."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately aroused public outrage, and someone shouted: "Damn fat man, what kind of thing are you, you dare to take advantage of the fairy?"

These words were considered polite, and even more ruthless people even cursed: "That's right, don't pee and take pictures, just like your crooked melons and jujubes, you are destined to be no women, and you will be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

"Fairy, what do you think?" Tuoba Yunbird did not have any indignant crowd, and his eyes always looked at Fairy Yuechan, but there was no lewdness in his eyes. Maybe a breakthrough was imminent, and Fairy Yuechan really needed help, after all She was born with a Taoist body, and with her help, Tuobayun would definitely be able to reach a higher level and break through to the realm of divine power in one fell swoop.

Fairy Yuechan said with some pain: "Senior, Yuechan's master is coming to Chaos City in the last few days."

"Yes, then I don't bother." Leaving a sentence, Tuobayun evaporated out of thin air and disappeared without a trace. The people present were shocked, even Meng Shaoyu, Yu Wenfeng and others were all face-lifting. Change, until now, they understand that Tuobayun is really not simple.

After being stunned for a moment, someone finally came back to his senses and exclaimed: "Damn, this guy is really a master."

"Be careful, Xiongtai, you just seemed to curse him to be a bachelor for the rest of his life."

"Nonsense, when did I say that."

"Hehe, don't deny it, I heard it clearly, have you heard it?"

"Of course, we all heard it clearly."

In a commotion, Fairy Yuechan, Meng Shaoyu, Yu Wenfeng and others left, walking all the way towards the square in the center of the city.

In the depths of the square, stood a black stone monument, nearly a hundred meters high, majestic, with faint words on the monument, exuding a golden luster.

At this time, many people gathered around the stele and pointed, and from time to time some people put their hands on the stele, which was very lively.

"Come on, Fairy Yuechan and the others are definitely going to test their talents." Someone shouted here, and then the crowd rushed after them.