Ling tripod

Immortal world, Fengxian Terrace.

In the sky, light flickered, and Chu Yan, Shu Ya and Yue Nuanyang walked out.

"Greetings to the three adults!"

The envoy of the Seven Domains immediately clasped his fists and spoke to the three of them.

The strength of these envoys of the Seven Domains is no greater than that of Ascension to Dzogchen. Regardless of their cultivation level or status, Chu Yan and the others are enough to awe the seven of them.

Especially the old man from the Demon Realm, who looked at Chu Yan with a look of fanaticism in his eyes.

Chu Yan's many things in the Dao realm have now spread throughout the immortal world.

Kuyazi!

Lin Fan!

No matter which name was given, it was extremely resounding, and the murder of Fei Qingyang caused even more uproar.

It can be said that Chu Yan has now become the pride of everyone in the Demon Realm!

"Open the passage to the lower realm!"

Shu Ya didn't talk nonsense and spoke immediately.

The envoys from the Seven Domains did not dare to say anything and immediately shot out spells in their hands.

Immediately, a strange formation appeared on the Immortal Sealing Platform, and then the earth cracked open, an exit appeared, and the picture in the starry sky below was clearly visible.

"Yan'er, let's go!"

Shu Ya spoke.

Chu Yan nodded, and then the three of them walked out of the exit and flew down to the fairy world.

After flying out of the fairy world, everyone was in the starry sky. Back then, Chu Yan flew up and relied on the Demon Spirit Pillar, but now he has cultivated enough to walk freely in the starry sky.

"Master Madam, let's say goodbye!"

Chu Yan spoke.

Shu Ya said: "Okay, when I find that tear, I will meet you and your master!"

Back then, she also found the location of the Demon Lord, but found that she could not enter and rescue him due to her own cultivation. There were restrictions on her there. Only if you reach the level of cultivation and use the secret skills left by your master can you enter it. This is why Shuya can't wait to find the lost tears.

Chu Yan nodded.

Li Nuanyang held Shu Ya's hand tightly, like a young child who was afraid of losing his mother.

Chu Yan stopped talking and flew towards the direction of Huangyuan Star.

"Nuan Yang, you..."

"Mother, you are enough for me!"

The mother and daughter turned around and flew towards the direction of the Seventh Mysterious Galaxy.

Abyss Star.

It is extremely far away from the fairy world and there is no teleportation array, so Chu Yan can only rely on flying.

"Black girl! Cai Ling!"

Chu Yan's eyes flashed and he spoke.

As he spoke, a ray of ice-blue light flew out from the True Demon Space.

The black girl's momentum has now reached the great perfection of all things. Her eight wings are flapping with extraordinary momentum.

"Hei Niu, your strength has improved so much!"

Chu Yan was a little surprised when he saw this scene. After he was resurrected, he kept practicing his sword and somewhat ignored Hei Niu. He didn't expect that her strength would improve so quickly.

"Brother, this is all thanks to you!"

Hei Niu smiled, it was Chu Yan's natal spirit beast, and every time Chu Yan improved, it had huge benefits.

"Where's Cai Ling? Why didn't you come out?"

Chu Yan looked at it and asked.

The black girl immediately blushed and said: "Ahem, um, big brother, the little girl is about to break out of her shell, Cai Ling is..."

Hatching eggs?

Chu Yan was stunned for a while, but then he became more confused and said: "Wait a minute, I remember that your child was born more than 800 years ago. Why hasn't it broken out of its shell yet?"

An egg has been hatched for more than 800 years and has not hatched. What kind of egg is it?

When talking about this matter, Hei Niu was helpless: "Yes, these eight hundred years have exhausted Xiaocai to death, but this little girl is naughty. After more than eight hundred years, some cracks have just appeared on her eggs. There are finally signs of breaking out of the egg!”

Chu Yan asked again: "Then how do you know it belongs to the mother...little girl?"

"Because she talked to me. This little girl is so sweet!"

The black girl chuckled and said.

"What? Talking? Talking before hatching? A talking egg?"

Chu Yan was stunned for a while, and then he stopped talking and told Hei Niu that he was going to save the Demon Lord.

Hei Niu's eyes immediately showed an extremely firm look, and she had great respect for the Demon Lord.

With Hei Niu here, Chu Yan no longer had to fly by himself and sat cross-legged on Hei Niu's back. Hei Niu suddenly flapped her eight wings and turned into a blue light and flew towards the Abyss Star at high speed.

In the entire starry sky, the regions are divided from low to high, and can be divided into the spiritual realm interface, the galaxy interface, and the highest is the fairy world. But in addition, there are countless stars in the starry sky, as well as the fairy sea that extends deep into the starry sky. . Above these stars, some are a barren land, others are densely populated with strange beasts, and some even have some ancient residents.

As for the Immortal Sea that extends deep into the starry sky, it is unknown how far away it is, and it contains endless mysteries. Among them are countless overseas cultivators, and there are countless starry sea beasts.

Although the Immortal World sends cultivators to explore the starry sky all year round, up to now, the starry sky has not been completely explored.

On this day, in a starry sky filled with mist and debris.

Behind one of the high gravels, two strange men with thin bodies and fine silver scales on their skin were hiding here.

If an older cultivator from the immortal world saw this scene, they would definitely be shocked.

Because this is the Silver Scale clansman who was wiped out during the battle for the ancient supreme realm.

"Lao San, we have been waiting here for three months. Will people from the fairy world come here?"

One of the cultivators from the Silver Scale Tribe, whose aura was as strong as that of the Wanxiang Early Stage, spoke.

"Why worry? If we don't catch anyone this time, we will be severely punished. It's only three months. The commander gave us one year!"

Another cultivator from the Silver Scale Tribe, whose aura was in the middle stage of Vientiane, spoke.

Looking again, there are many cultivators hidden behind the rubble in this area. However, their appearance is different and they are all strange. The only thing that is certain is that they are not from the immortal world.

At this moment, I saw a group of cultivators flying in from a distance.

These practitioners all have bald heads and scars on their heads. You can tell at a glance that they are Buddhists.

But the clothes of the left and right people are completely different.

The monks on the left are all wearing cassocks, with gourds hanging on their waists and holding rosary beads in their hands.

The monks on the right are all wearing tight-fitting robes, with large Buddhist beads hanging around their necks, and each of them carries a long stick on his back.

In front of the crowd, there were two young cultivators. The one on the left was also wearing a cassock. On his white face, a pair of eyes scanned the scene in front of him and said to the cultivator on the side: "Kong Han, is this here? "