nyslfriends Chapter 690 The Demon Comes to Learn
Chapter 690 The Demon Comes to Learn
Chapter 690 The Demon Comes to Learn
Although this was not the first time they had seen the appearance of gods and demons, both Long Xiayuan and Gongsun Youchang were still captivated by the fierce battle charm.
Especially when he saw the leader of Mingtan Sect walking directly to the two of them, Long Xiayuan was so nervous that he was speechless. However, he also discovered that the legendary Lord of Xingtian was not as upright and old-fashioned as he imagined. .
Jiang Moshu was wearing nothing more than an ordinary green shirt. It looked like it was not a magic weapon or a spiritual weapon. Although his hair and beard were neatly arranged, they were kept very short. He did not look like a monk, but more like a novice who wanted to end his secular relationship.
Only those gentle brows and eyes contained a burning light, as if they didn't care about anything, but they had made their own choices and would not give up easily.
"You must be Xia Yuan. Today's Ming Tan Sect is difficult to get in and out of. You have to suffer some hardships in practice, but now that you have made up your mind, I am also very happy." Jiang Moshu's eyes swept over the last true dragon in the world. The smile is very gentle, like a lake of still water or a piece of warm jade. There is an unshakable power in the silence.
Long Xiayuan immediately got excited and felt a little embarrassed, but he asked the biggest question in his heart, "Xingtian Immortal Lord, why..."
As soon as the words came out, Jiang Moshu saw a smile on her face, waved her hand casually, and quickly interrupted Long Xia Yuan's words, "You should call me Sect Master, or you can call me Moshu, as long as you don't care. "
"That's it..." Long Xiayuan pursed his lips, hesitated for a few moments, and finally changed his title with trepidation, "Sect Master..."
Only then did he realize that the Wenrun Daozi in front of him seemed to be a talkative person, but when he thought of the fierce killings that the Lord of Xingtian would do after he entered the Dao, there seemed to be some contradictions.
"Do I really not have to die?" Long Xiayuan raised his face and spoke seriously.
This kind of opportunity is not only given to you, Mingtan has also given it to others..."
Lost in the east, gained in the mulberry elm, Zheng Guichen couldn't let go of the identity of the true Demon Emperor, but Long Xiayuan only wanted to be a human being, so he should work hard to be a human being.
"But what should I do about the Demon Court's covetousness?" Faced with the sharp gazes of the Demon Saints and the Eighth Bright Phoenix, Long Xiayuan could not help but swallow his saliva.
"Qilin has become the Human Emperor, the sect leader is unparalleled in fighting skills, and Youchang is also practicing in the Human Celestial Sect. I will not deviate from the way of humanity, don't even think about it!"
Long Xiayuan clenched his small fist and waved it, with an extremely firm look on his face. He immediately felt that his attitude was not sincere enough, and immediately tugged on Gongsun Youchang's sleeves, "Youchang, from now on you will follow the path of the innate gods and demons, and I will follow the path of the acquired gods." The path of the devil, when nature and nurture match up, you can go to where the Qilin Heaven is. No matter whether it is a demon or a demon clan, or a killing clan that treats you badly, they will all be defeated.
"Xia Yuan is not at ease. He has dragon blood in his body, which will inevitably attract the attention of the demon court and even rob him. He wants to ask you why you don't kill him. Isn't this the easiest way?" Gongsun Youchang spoke calmly. , the clouds are light and the wind is gentle, as if they are talking about an insignificant thing.
As if he saw the doubts of the last true dragon in the world, Jiang Moshu smiled softly, "Don't worry, Xia Yuan can slowly understand the sincerity of Mingtan Sect and my promise over time."
Is it such a simple reason? Long Xiayuan couldn't help but be doubtful.
"Of course, Mingtan Sect will protect you before you enter the Tao, but if you go out to practice after you enter the Tao, there will be some unpredictable risks. Even if the sect wants to take care of you, after all, it is out of reach. If you die, you can't blame others..." Jiang Moshu shrugged his shoulders and spoke in a relaxed tone.
We are not demons who steal bodies and weapons, we are not monsters who eat people and steal their wisdom, and we are not murderers who fall into lust. Naturally, there should be a place for you in heaven and earth, and there should be a way forward for you.
Even Long Xiayuan himself couldn't understand why he could still be alive and well and still be able to practice in the Ming Tan Sect.
"That's not what I'm asking!" Long Xiayuan couldn't help but roll his eyes at his sect master, and rubbed his face vigorously. He didn't know how to speak. It was hard to directly ask the other party why he didn't avoid possible troubles.
Jiang Moshu looked at the bright sky and smiled casually, "As long as you and Youchang don't deviate from humanity, I will be able to protect you. But if one day you deviate from humanity, I'm afraid I will kill you on my feet. Drop you..."
If we talk about which immortal in heaven and earth is the most intolerant of dragon and phoenix noble blood, only the Lord of Xingtian in front of him cuts off the dragon vein at the cost of the life of a disciple of the Long family. In any case, it is the best. choose.
"It doesn't matter. As long as I am here and as long as the gods and demons stand in heaven and earth, Jia Yunzhen will not be able to take you away, and the major demon courts will also be unable to take back the dragon's blood."
Long Xiayuan covered his good friend's mouth, then secretly glanced at Shenmo Daozi, and sighed secretly.
all! I said! "
Ignoring the surprised looks of the two boys, Jiang Moshu reached out and rubbed their little heads, then pointed to a certain direction, where a group of demon saints and spiritual masters were watching the ceremony, and then said calmly, "Because you have no regrets about your choice. Being a human being, in my eyes, is already a human being.
Practice in glory, set foot in heaven and earth, refine your mind in life and death...
The words were clearly murderous and clearly pointed out the consequences of betrayal, but when they fell into Long Xiayuan's ears, the anxiety in his heart gradually dissipated.
Other ups and downs are not worth mentioning as there are gods and demons stepping in to block them.
"Okay, it's a deal!" Gongsun Youchang nodded gently, his face calm and calm, but the look in his eyes was extremely serious.
"I'm afraid not..." Jiang Moshu smiled and corrected sincerely, as if there was a hint of confrontation.
Huh? ! The two boys immediately raised their little faces, confused.
Jiang Moshu looked meaningfully at the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal who was presiding over the imperial ceremony, and his face gradually became cold and cold, "I am afraid that the innate gods and demons and the acquired gods and demons will soon have a catastrophic battle to determine the winner and the loser. Stand out and end life and death."
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The three lights of the sun, moon and stars fell from the sky, shining softly on the body, but there seemed to be no warmth at all.
The sky wind was fierce, like endless ice knives and frost swords, slashing hard on the demonic body of the Eighth Bright Phoenix, making her feel cold all over her body.
The Lord of Xingtian proved the soul? !
Thinking back to the god and demon Hou Yi who stood proudly in the world just now, and the cold light in his eyes, the Eighth Minghuang only felt that everything in front of him was a nightmare from which he never woke up.
And when he saw Jiang Moshu walking in front of the two boys, Minghuang felt that the evil energy around him seemed a little unstable.
"The Eighth Bright Phoenix, if we leave now, there is still a glimmer of hope."
Bo Chun Lingzun gently reminded, "The human emperor's oath has not yet been completed. The Lord of Xingtian will care about the face of the golden jade unicorn. If he leaves now, he may not be able to chase him and escape."
Minghuang seemed to be a little moved, but after thinking silently for a few moments, he gently shook his head. There was already a touch of determination in his eyes, as deep as stars and as clear as ice and snow.
"I'm afraid I can't leave. Since I'm in Dongyong now and I'm a guest at the ceremony, Jiang Moshu will still show some respect. If he panics and is frightened out of Dongyong, then he will be under the arrows of gods and demons whether he lives or dies." Minghuang spoke calmly.
"There is some truth..." Bo Chun Lingzun nodded slightly. It was a matter of life and death for the other party. The decision was up to Minghuang herself. She also reminded her out of the need to form an alliance.
The Spirit Master looked at the fierce and fierce God and Demon Daozi, and what caught his eye was that he was chatting and laughing with two boys.
One of them is Long Xiayuan of the Long family, and the other is the lucky boy of the Slaughter clan, named Gongsun Youchang, which represents the luck of a spiritual master. Such the Lord of Xingtian seems to have lost the aura of the Taoist God and Demon, and is like a mortal young man who cannot enter the Taoism. He is talking to his younger brother who has not grown up, talking about how many loads of earth and rocks he picked up today, and how much wages he earned...
That's all, he's just a lucky boy. In a few more years, he will be able to be re-selected and cultivated. If he wastes his face to ask for it, he will lose the face and courage of the killing clan and only cause and effect.
At least the loss was far less than that of Yaoting! Of course, the Spirit Lord knew that since the plan to Long Xiayuan failed, the losses suffered were enough to make all the demon saints beat their chests and stamp their feet.
The Eighth Minghuang was staring at every move of the God and Demon Daozi, his eyes burning like fire. At the same time, he looked helplessly at Long Xia Yuan. This distance seemed to be within reach of his hand, but it seemed to be far away in the sky.
A clear realization appeared in her mind. The golden scales fell into the hands of the Lord of Xingtian. Perhaps, she really would not be able to return to the Demon Court.
As the pseudo-incarnation of the real Ming Phoenix, she also has the status of a saint. She has seen many talents from both the human race and the demon race, and she is even more knowledgeable in the mysteries of supernatural powers. But such a fierce Taoist, so The Hou Yi gods and demons who restrained the demon clan were unheard of.
There are many heavenly sects in the human race. Even if the Lord of Xingtian goes to practice swordsmanship or proves the way of Gu... he has a great future, but why does he choose to follow the path of acquired gods and demons?
That's all, let's use this monster body to protect the real Minghuang, and risk this life on a falling phoenix arrow.
"You and the real phoenix are trapped under Hou Yi's arrows, but we, the spiritual masters, are deeply annoyed by the fate of the corpses and ghosts killing the clan, so we come to make up for his life..."
Bo Chun Lingzun sighed quietly, with a trace of sadness in his tone, "Everyone is trapped in the abyss of calamity. They all want to break free and break the way forward. It's just that the human race's ways are too evil. Stirring the murderous calamity.
Speaking of which, maybe you and I have the same idea. In my opinion, those emperors who are free and easy are rarely free now. "
"I just hope this is a reflection of the fate of the human race." The Eighth Minghuang's jade face seemed to be full of deep expectations, and sighed, "But the killing clan needs to be stronger, so that it can grab more of the human race. luck."
If those spiritual masters could digest it, Minghuang could not wait to ask Yinluo and Yangtu to give up a territory for the Slaughter Clan. However, the current knowledge of the Slaughter Clan is too shallow, and it will take some time to nurture and polish.
In this way, before the Killing Clan can compete with the Jinyu Qilin, the Yinluo Demon Court and the Yangtu Demon Court are still needed to withstand the pressure of the Human Celestial Sect.
The Eighth Minghuang raised his eyes and met Jiang Moshu's stern gaze.
She knew that the other party had murderous intentions, which made her feel cold all over, but she felt a sense of joy in the spiritual platform.
It wouldn't be a big deal if his long life ended like this, let alone died in the hands of the Lord of Xingtian, let alone fell under the falling phoenix arrow.
In the vast blue sky, there is a promise from heaven and earth. Congratulations to you for dying well!
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There is more and more bright light behind the Human Emperor's throne, and it looks more and more crystal clear, as if the peacock feathers are shining between the sky and the earth, dazzling and magical.
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord presided over the Human Emperor Ceremony with a calm face, without any urgency or anxiety, as if the fallen Immortal Painting Immortal Lord was just a joke.
If a butterfly wants to see a different scenery, it must go beyond its own limits, or fly to another empty world in the face of the wind and snow, or it does not matter whether it is being blamed or criticized between advancing and retreating.
Nature is not contrary to nature, and agelessness is nothing but the division of yin and yang into black and white. It is nothing but the twin lotuses born from the spiritual pond. It is nothing but a different journey.
She and the Lord of Xingtian are just pursuing their own goals and showing their sincerity. One has taken away the innate nature, and the other has refined the acquired nature.
In the universe, the murderous intention shines brightly, and he asks for an inch of stone to mend the sky. His wish must be granted...
In the spring, I can only see butterflies fluttering, walking on the purple clouds that are still not spinning, floating in the dream of laboring in the dust, joyfully giving to all the heavens, these are her favors...
Can you hide it?
Sadie smiled slightly, having great confidence in the innate method of seizing love.
In the midst of seizing love, one is at ease, narcissistic and self-seeking, unmoved by external objects, untainted by foreign emotions. This kind of pure sincerity and truth is not inferior to that of any great and free emperor.
The rain and the clouds are neither flowers nor mist. In other words, the three great freedoms of Sad Butterfly, Butterfly Body and Jiang Youdie have realized each other, and they have transformed into the current demon "Sad Butterfly", who is pure and white in the heaven and earth. She is free in the world of mortals, which gives her the confidence to face humanity head-on.
"Sect Master, I am afraid that the Ten Thousand Demons Treasure Mirror may not be able to break the seal of the Divine Might Seal." The faint words suddenly appeared in the mourning platform of Sadie, and it was the voice of the Skeleton-Swallowing Immortal Lord.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a backup plan in case. To be honest, Zheng Jingxing suddenly took out the Divine Might Seal, which was really interesting.
Even if the truth is revealed, I will have my own way to escape. You and Huijian will go to Jia Yunzhen first. "The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord made a faint sound in the spiritual platform, and reflected the distant place with the magic of freedom.
"Senior sister, why don't you let me go and help you?" With a deep sigh, the regretful Immortal Lord sounded bitterly.
“If you don’t come, I will have no flaws.
Can you defeat the Lord of Xingtian, or can you suppress the Yuan Shen of Jie Sect? Therefore, there is no need for you to die in vain..."
The words of the Sad Butterfly Immortal Lord were neither fast nor slow, and there was even a peaceful meaning in them, which was both pleasant and hurtful. "With the Treasure Mirror of Ten Thousand Demons in my hand, I am in an invincible position and do not need any help. "
Two deep sighs echoed in the spiritual platform of the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord, and soon turned into silence.
This kind of pride has been witnessed by earth demons and human demons for countless years.
As the "Sad Butterfly" of the demon, she was allowed to be at ease, and it was extremely rare for either the demon saint or the emperor to make her take it seriously. She even had to hide her clumsiness later and was too lazy to use her full strength.
In Beidie's words, it was too boring, even boring to the point that she herself cultivated "earth demons" and "human demons".
Perhaps, this scene at the moment is what the devil is interested in.
The Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord suddenly raised his eyes, half-smiling, looked at the Human Emperor Zheng Jingxing, and said softly, "Human Emperor Zheng, all the Heavenly Sects have already sworn an oath, and I would like to ask the Human Emperor to witness the sincerity of our Heavenly Demon Sect. "
Immediately, countless demon heads appeared in the sky above Dongyong, reflecting the calm and composed eyebrows of the Sorrowful Butterfly Immortal Lord. He felt at ease, carefree, determined, and relaxed.
"As I should, I am the Human Emperor, and I am here to witness for the Heavenly Demon Sect!" Jinyu Qilin smiled lightly, equally calm and leisurely.
As if in the rolling water, as if in a ruthless world, you will meet new and old friends, and you will meet old enemies on the opposite road, and say with a smile,
If you don't leave the green mountains, the green hills may not keep people around. It turns out you are here too. How wonderful it is!
(End of this chapter)