The Second Generation of Xiu Only Wants Salted Fish

The enchantment appeared to be shaky under the fierce attack from the outside world, and most of Feng Xi's attention was concentrated on it. He was floating in the air, surrounded by layers of black mist, and his tone was cold.

"Ignorant children, just incarnate, dare to be so arrogant,"

As soon as the voice fell, he suddenly widened his eyes and lowered his head in disbelief: "You can actually squeeze my magical breath out of the meridians?!"

Jingyueshan's face burst with blue veins and roots, and every bit of aura in her body was fighting against the pervasive demon aura. Finally, taking advantage of the gap of Fengxi's trance, she squeezed out the demon aura in the meridians in one fell swoop.

Her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes because of excessive force, "There is nothing impossible, you are just a broken god, don't put money on the devil!"

After Jing Yueshan said, he drew the spirit sword backhand to hit the lingering demon breath around her body, and the sword intent that contained the meaning of purification actually killed most of Feng Xi's demon breath.

Depending on what kind of ancient demon he is, under the laws of heaven and earth, no one's cultivation base can exceed the Golden Core Stage. Cang Yue Xianjun has already soared. His incarnation is not only in the Golden Core Stage, let alone the Golden Core Stage. Feng Xi who has been dead for thousands of years!

Jing Yueshan was puzzled by the name of his ancient demon before, and it took a few rounds of thought to understand this truth.

"Presumptuous! Ignorance child, I don't know what is good or bad!" Feng Xi was frightened, but his remaining energy was spent building this enchantment and pulling the Jingyue shirt into it. As a result, the inner view of the enchantment Yueshan is now a sword. Cut off the devil's breath, there were still people outside the barrier launching a fierce attack.

Feng Xi is the ancient demon lord again, but after all, he is dead. At this time, there is no more than a remnant divine thought. It was hidden in the demon breath and can use the remaining coercive bluff. Now the outer barrier is about to be broken. , The devilish breath inside was about to be cut to death again, he couldn't support it for a while, he could only put a harsh word to make Jingyue's shirt adequate.

Jing Yueshan responded with a loud voice: "The devil's words are wrong. If the devil preaches my orthodoxy, the younger generation should be grateful, but the devil must force it, and the younger generation can only fight to the death."

As she said, she sent a stern blow to Feng Xi in the air, and the large amount of magic aura was dissipated again, and Feng Xi's figure was almost unsustainable. His face scattered into a black mist and gathered again, looking at Jingyue The expression in Shan's eyes is like a dry well containing ten thousand years of resentment.

Jingyueshan was unmoved. If this Laoshizi Demon Clan inheritance was really such a misbehavior, would he be trapped and die in the big formation? ! The Demon Race has disappeared for tens of thousands of years. Why do you want her, a decent and decent monk, to hate the Demon Race?

It was obvious that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and the one caught was one, so she didn't take it for granted.

The enchantment collapsed quickly and unexpectedly, and it didn't take long for the eaves of the main hall to disperse into a cloud of black mist, and the enchantment was about to collapse.

Under the attack from both sides, Feng Xi's figure could no longer be maintained so solid, he suddenly dispersed into a black mist and suddenly condensed into a human form, looking at Jing Yueshan's face gloomy.

"That's it, it's cheaper for you."

After that, he turned into a group of jet-black sharp blades and slashed straight towards Jingyueshan's divine palace.

Jing Yueshan was horrified, and she tried to block her sword, but the sharp blade quickly entered her divine mansion and disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, Jingyueshan's consciousness seemed to be floating in the air, and the peaceful Demon Lord Feng Xi stood in front of him.

Jingyueshan's pupils shrank slightly, and he actually got into her palace!

Feng Xi waved her hand to stop her attack, "You don't need to be so careful, I have something to ask you, and it will dissipate after speaking."

He was in her divine palace at the moment, and she could strangle him with a single thought, Jing Yueshan slowly relaxed her body and mind, and asked, "What does the devil mean?"

Feng Xi closed her eyes and tried her best to endure her emotions, "If you don't want to abandon your previous cultivation base, I will teach you all the heart of the Demon Race, and hope that you can ascend to the upper realm in the future and win a way for my Demon Race to reach the sky. The way."

Since he spoke kindly and kindly, Jingyueshan could also say back kindly and kindly: "The juniors are grateful for the demon's love, but the non-juniors shied away, the juniors are dull, and the possibility of their own ascension is unlikely. How can I help the demons communicate? The passage of the upper realm? Besides, the realm of cultivating immortals has long been unable to find the trace of the demons, and the younger generation is afraid that they are powerless."

Feng Xi's expression remained unchanged, "The prerequisite for your successful ascent. If you can't ascend, the deity will give you a chance. If you succeed, don't forget the appointment today."

In exchange for a bad check that may not be realized, Jingyueshan just thought about this transaction for a moment and found it feasible.

She bowed and bowed: "Okay, thank you for the demon lord's favor, junior."

She was so resistant just now, but at this moment she accepted it quickly, Feng Xi raised her eyebrows: "Those decent disciples each regard demon cultivation as scourges, but you have the foresight and know my demon's mindset."

Jingyueshan smiled: "It doesn't matter whether you cultivate immortals on three thousand avenues or cultivators, as long as you don’t interfere with others, there is no right or wrong. It’s just that you choose a different path. As long as you can finally achieve your own avenue, there will be more ways to cultivate. What matters."

Feng Xi said with appreciation: "You are very transparent, much stronger than those self-righteous ways, just why did you resist my magical breath so much?"

Jingyueshan said with a serious face: "Any way must be in line with the original heart, and cannot be forced. The demon king generously grants me the inheritance of the demon. The younger generation appreciates it. If there is a place that conforms to the practice of the younger generation, the younger generation will self-integrate it. , But if I had to abandon my previous Daoji and turn to the Demon Dao, it would go against my original intention and my Dao, and the younger generation would naturally resist desperately."

"Today, since I have accepted the demon's favor, I will naturally repay the devil's favor. If I violate this oath, I will be cut off from the road!"

Feng Xi nodded in satisfaction, and carved a light spot into the depths of her palace.

Jing Yueshan continued: "The Demon Lord has not told the younger generation that there is no trace of the Demon Clan in the Cultivation Realm. In the upper realm for tens of thousands of years, there is only a soaring Immortal Monarch. I have not seen a Demon King. road?"

Feng Xi's expression was gloomy, "The ascension in your eyes is not a real ascension, and the current world of cultivating immortals is not a complete world. You will know when you ascend to the real upper realm in the future. All this is just the old thief of the immortal world..." "

He suddenly changed color, "Ignorant boy, dare to break into my place of resting place!"

His figure suddenly became extremely transparent, as if it was about to collapse in the next second, and he spoke quickly: "The heart has been carved into your divine mansion, remember to diligently cultivate to rise to the real upper realm, and get through the demons to the sky..."

Before he finished speaking, he was completely floating in the air, Jing Yueshan's consciousness sank suddenly, and his body fell on the ground.

She opened her eyes abruptly, but saw that the hall just now had disappeared long ago, and the black mist in front of her was slowly fading away. At this moment, she was beside a bush of woods, with a trickle on one side gurgling out, and the sun shone through the cracks in the branches. After coming down, she cast a few dots of light on her face.

Everything just now seemed like an illusion, Feng Xi really no longer saw her when she opened her eyes, she only left a volume of exercises in the Shen Mansion, and when she thought of it, it would come to mind.

Feng Xi's words left a lot of information. The current upper realm is not the real upper realm, so is the fairy that has soared for tens of thousands of years still a real fairy?

Just as she lowered her head to think, Qing Tong's figure came into view.

"Recovered? Didn't you throw your soul in the barrier?" The dead straight man still didn't sound good.

With luck, Jing Yueshan asked him sternly, "Thanks to you, everything is fine with me. Where is this? Where is Junior Sister Shen?"

"This is the site of the great formation of the imprisoned ancient demon. As for your junior sister..." Qing Tong turned sideways, "She is there."

Shen Yanning lay on the ground with a pale face, her breath was barely audible, and she looked like she was seriously injured.

Jing Yueshan: "..." It's unreasonable, what about her heroine's halo? How come you have been unlucky after entering the secret realm of Tongningyuan?

Qing Tong didn't have any good expressions on Shen Yanning, "I don't know it, is the barrier of the ancient demon king so easy to break through? Let her stay still, have to be strong, now it's all right, she is backlashed by the devil's breath. Divine Soul, it’s not going to be better if you don’t lie down and recuperate for ten or eight years. If it weren’t for the friendship between your Gui Yuanzong and my Taixu Yuanfu, I wouldn’t save her. The person who had no idea in his heart died. Pull down..."

Qing Tong was still chattering about Shen Yanning, Jing Yueshan only felt so tired that he couldn't attach it.

"Alright!" She interrupted him aloud, "Senior Sister Shen is also anxious for a while, you must not say this to her again, otherwise you will regret it sooner or later in the future."

"Hehe" Qing Tong sneered twice, the disdain in his eyes almost overflowed.

Jing Yueshan closed her eyes and was speechless. Feng Xi did not deceive anyone. The ascension of the world of cultivation is not a real ascension, and the immortal is naturally not a real immortal.

Although she has never seen other immortal monarchs, he is definitely not an immortal because of Qingtong's deadly appearance!