Nine Turns Sword God

After Yu Qing finished speaking, he handed over to Luo Fanhua and left, not caring about the reactions of the other two people.

"How arrogant!"

"But she has experienced a dream for an eternity, and this is how she can cultivate the swordsmanship in the realm of selflessness."

"I really don't understand why she can meet Qiangu Yimeng but I can't?"

The two murmured for a long time, but Chu Shaoyang became more and more curious.

What is this eternal dream?

After staying at Luo Fanhua's place and refining enough medicinal powder, it was already three o'clock in the night.

Chu Shaoyang came to Yuqing's residence and knocked on the door gently.

"Enter."

He pushed the door open and went in, and saw Yuqing pouring herself a drink under the moonlight, seemingly a little drunk.

Chu Shaoyang raised his hand and said, "Miss Jade, why are you drinking alone?"

Yuqing smiled bitterly and put down the wine glass.

"A thousand-year dream gave me a thousand years of swordsmanship, but I only got one thousandth of it."

"It seems that I still don't have the talent to practice swordsmanship."

Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but ask: "What is an eternal dream?"

Yuqing poured another glass and said while drinking.

"In ancient times, there was a powerful man called Mengyun Immortal Lord, who used dreams to enter the Tao."

"When the body dies and the Tao disappears, a special enchantment called Eternal Dream is left behind, which allows the person who enters the dream to practice in the dream for thousands of years."

"And this thousand years is just a short moment in the outside world."

Chu Shaoyang was shocked.

Can you see the future for thousands of years in just one moment?

Yuqing drank one cup after another without stopping.

"Only those with great luck can encounter an eternal dream and sleepwalk through the ages."

"And I was lucky enough to be in a dream for a thousand years, reach the fourth realm of divine transformation, and become the number one swordsman in the fairy world."

"But it takes two hundred years to wake up from a dream. It takes two hundred years to reach the state of selflessness. I am troubled by shackles and it is difficult to make any progress."

"I often wonder, that dream is just a dream after all, so why is reality so difficult?"

Chu Shaoyang also poured a glass and asked: "A dream of eternity, only luck?"

Yuqing nodded: "Since I was born, I have been practicing until I was fifty years old, and then I encountered an eternal dream."

"If it weren't for this, two hundred years would pass by in a blink of an eye, and I would be a ghost at best, just entering the level of the Heart Sword and All Forms."

Chu Shaoyang drank with her and listened to her story.

When it comes to the art of swordsmanship, Yu Qing knows everything and can talk about it endlessly.

Until noon the next day, Yu Qing passed out drunk on the table and was sent back to the room to rest by Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang was still thinking when he left.

The flaws are tiny and inconspicuous.

Perhaps it was influenced by his personality, or he experienced certain events that shook the sword's heart, causing the sword's intention to deviate.

But his sword power comes from his bloodline and is innate!

And it hasn’t changed in nearly a hundred years, so why are there flaws?

When he returned to his residence, he didn't think about it and simply didn't think about it.

The war is coming, the first thing to do is to stabilize the realm.

…

Demonic world.

After several days of practice, Ye Senyang's aura was firmly at the second level of the Immortal Lord Realm and was about to break through.

He played with the ancient clock in his hands, and his interest grew stronger.

"There is nothing else but the ancient aura."

"It can't be activated, it can't be destroyed, it can't be refined."

In the past few days, besides practicing, he has been studying this bell.

But this bell is quite weird, it doesn’t look like an ordinary fairy weapon, and it’s completely useless!

For the time being, he thought that his own realm was not enough, so he couldn't use it.

"grown ups!"

Shanfeng came over in a hurry: "There is news from the Heavenly Demon Palace, and you are ordered to attend the birthday banquet of the eldest prince."

Ye Cenyang was not surprised: "What is supposed to come has come."

"I'll just go by myself, and you can help the palace master handle some trivial matters."

He got up and left the Immortal Demon Palace and rushed towards the Heavenly Demon Palace.

The Heavenly Demon Palace is located in the center of the Demon Realm. It is a majestic building with several halls gathered together.

Tens of thousands of meters away, you can see the towering hall.

Only when you get closer can you see how big the Heavenly Demon Palace is!

Even the divine realm within the Yangxian Altar is only the size of this hall.

"The Demon King stays!"

A succubus who had come from afar hurried over and bowed.

"My name is Danxi. I am ranked tenth among the twelve demon generals. I have been ordered to lead the demon king."

Ye Cenyang nodded and stepped into the Demon Palace under the leadership of Dan Xi.

There are countless demons in the palace, their auras are thick and deep, and they are all above the fifth level of the Immortal Lord Realm.

Especially the aura in the depths, as deep as an abyss, treacherous and unpredictable!

No one can have this kind of aura except the Demon Lord.

Dan Xi introduced: "My lord has been away for a hundred years, six demon generals have been replaced, and two demon lords have been replaced."

"The three princes are still here. It is the eldest prince's three hundred and twenty-fifth birthday. A banquet was held in honor of the Demon General, Demon Lord and Demon Lord."

"The Demon Lord will also come, and he will definitely ask about your departure. I will tell you the truth."

Ye Cenyang nodded.

Coming to the banquet hall, he was even more secretly frightened.

The huge banquet hall is bigger than a city!

The demons turned into demon bodies, each one a thousand meters tall and as strong as a mountain!

The largest one is five thousand meters high and can be reached as far as the eye can see.

Dan Xi also turned into a demon body, but it was only 300 meters tall, like a child.

Ye Cenyang had no choice but to reveal his demon body and transformed into a 500-meter-tall, slightly thin demon.

"Where did this little brat come from?"

All the demon generals laughed.

"This is Dan Xi, I recognize him. He was born thin and weak."

"But this one is a little thinner, but his blood aura is very strong. Could it be the newly resurrected Demon Lord Swift Wind?"

Dan Xi felt uncomfortable being stared at and lowered her head.

Ye Cenyang looked up at them and frowned slightly.

"I'm too tired to look up. Why don't you sit down and talk to me?"

All the demon generals couldn't help laughing.

"Lord Xunfeng is much more humorous."

"No, I should call you Ye Cenyang. You resurrected by borrowing a corpse and forcibly occupied the body of the Demon Lord. I'm afraid you don't know how to write the word death!"

The demons looked disdainful.

If the real Demon Lord Xunfeng returned, they would definitely salute him properly.

But the one who came was a fake, and he was a short and fat guy, so they naturally looked down on him.

Ye Cenyang sneered: "A mere demon general, are you laughing at me, the Demon Lord?"

"You are worthy!"

Boom!

The demon essence surged, and the demon energy was overwhelming!

The pure demon breath, with the blessing of the formless magic power, doubled its power!

The demon generals felt like a mountain was pressing down on them, and they were all bent by his momentum.

It looked like they were bowing to Ye Cenyang.

"It's much more comfortable this way."

Ye Cenyang said calmly: "The demon clan respects strength."

"Today is the birthday of the eldest prince. I don't want to kill people. You'd better understand."

The demons were all shocked and nodded in agreement, not daring to act rashly.

"Well said!"

A loud shout rang out.

The visitor was a young man in a black and purple robe with an extraordinary temperament.

The moment he stepped into the banquet hall, his figure soared rapidly and turned into a giant ten thousand meters high!

Except Ye Cenyang, no one dared to look up.

"Hello, eldest prince!"

Ye Cenyang raised his eyebrows slightly: "It turned out to be the eldest prince."

"Cenyang has seen the eldest prince."

The eldest prince smiled and nodded: "No need to be polite."

"Whether you are Xunfeng or Ye Cenyang, since you have come to the demon clan and serve the demon clan, you are a family."

He turned his head and looked at the demon generals, his voice suddenly cold.

"He is the person this prince has taken a fancy to. Anyone who dares to disrespect him will be killed!"