The Demon God has become stronger.

However, the demon god Chi You was not happy at all.

Not just unhappy, but even angry.

He really wanted to roar to the sky, "I need your help?"

But he dared not.

Because he has a handle in Tiandao's hands.

He can't resist the way of heaven.

For this point, he will be extremely envious of Fuxi, and the entire human race.The Demon Race and the Human Race are inherently opposing races, or in other words, the Demon Race was created to target humans.But to be honest, Chi You was not very happy.Why?Because when Tiandao created the Demon Race, when he created Chi You, he endowed him with a personality.That character has a name, domineering.What is domineering?To describe it in a simple sentence, it means not paying attention to anything in this world, of course, including the master who created him, Tiandao.

His heart was beating violently.

It hurts to jump.

Immediately afterwards, his head also hurt.

Even the soul is like torment.

Chi You knew that it was Heaven who knew what was going on in his mind at the moment and was warning him.

His heart, his head, his body, and even his soul are all in the hands of Heaven.

As long as Tiandao has a thought, he will cease to exist.

This is the handle left by Tiandao when he created him.

This is a mark, or a contract, that was deeply imprinted on his soul before he was born.

He couldn't resist.

Chi You felt the increase in strength, felt himself, as if he was about to break through that layer of paper.As long as that piece of paper is pierced, he is in the realm of heaven and man, standing in the same realm as the way of heaven.However, he couldn't break through, because the way of heaven would not let him break through.

"God! I'll fuck your mother!"

After cursing this sentence, he felt a little better.

Enduring the severe pain all over his body, he took the initiative to attack Xu Xiaolou.

……

in the universe,

Somewhere in that boundless darkness.

Those eyes showed a look of disdain.

Tiandao snorted coldly, and said: "You are just a pawn in my hand, who do you think you are? I want you to die, it's just a thought, even if you are a demon god, so what if you are Chi You ? In my eyes, it is still an ant."

Then, he turned his consciousness to the battlefield again.

He started gathering information.

That's right, gathering information.

Know thyself, ever-victorious.

Heaven also understands this principle.

"Well, Xu Xiaolou's power is very strong, but it's just powerful, not yet at the level of a threat. Even the current Chi You can't compare, so don't worry about it."

"As for those so-called high-level saints, as long as they haven't reached the height of Fuxi, no, they haven't reached the level of the Three Emperors joining forces, they are not worth mentioning."

"Huh? That sword..."

Tiandao's mood has changed.

Because, he saw a sword.

An iron sword.

I saw that iron sword suddenly became huge.

As if to pierce that small world, it descended from the sky, and cut out a sword light.

The sword light was powerful, and it directly slashed at the battlefield where Xu Xiaolou and Chi You were fighting.

A haughty voice came from Jianguang.

"Grandson of Chi You, if you have the ability, dodge this sword of your Grandpa Li!"

Sword light falls.

Feeling the horror of Jianguang, Xu Xiaolou quickly backed away.

The conceited Chi You stood where he was, not avoiding the sword light.

He can't hide.

Because the other party said that if you have the ability, you can dodge Grandpa Li's sword.

He avoided it. On the one hand, he admitted that he was capable, and on the other hand, he admitted that he was the grandson of the other party.

As proud as Chi You, with his arrogant character, even the Dao of Heaven dares not to look down on him. Naturally, he will not admit that he is going to be someone else's grandson.

So, he didn't hide, he held the sky with his hands, ready to hold the sword forcefully.

……

in the universe.

Tiandao murmured: "This set of swordsmanship called Qinglian Sword Song is very strange. I can feel Fuxi's aura from this swordsmanship. Let me take a good look."

He said yes, but closed his eyes.He sees, not with his eyes, but with his spiritual sense, travels through time and space with his spiritual sense, and goes to endless time and space to search for traces of this set of sword techniques.After a while, he found...

In that distant era, Fuxi Shennong's Nuwa sat in the highest meeting hall of the human race, playing cards and holding meetings.

As a demon god, Nu Wa has a super IQ.

Shennong was able to cultivate into a high-level saint with a mortal body, and his IQ is naturally not bad.

But after several poker games, they didn't win a single game.

"Fuck, Fuxi, are you cheating?" Shen Nong asked.

Fuxi quickly raised his hands, "Heaven and earth conscience, did you see my hand cheating?"

"Hehe, heaven and earth have a conscience? Heaven and earth have a conscience? Ma De, don't try to fool me with such words! You must be cheating."

During a quarrel and fight, Shennong was beaten to the ground.

Fuxi stepped on the other person's back, and said with an innocent face: "Who do you think gave you the courage to fight with me, Shennong, after so many years, have you made no progress at all? You are not afraid of being careless one day. Was I beaten to death?"

"Nonsence!"

"Okay, okay, let me talk about something."

Fuxi, who said he wanted to talk about business, but still stepped on Shennong's back, said with a smile, "That's right. I recently developed a sword technique that is very powerful. Do you want to learn it?"

Nuwa shook her head.

Shennong turned his head and spat.

"Oh, since you want to learn so much, then I will teach you with mercy. You don't need to thank me, I am such a selfless person."

Fuxi took out a book from his pocket.

The book is tattered, and there are oil stains on the surface, which should have dripped from the barbecue last night.

Fu Xi said: "I named this book of swordsmanship "Qinglian Sword Song". You must not underestimate it. One day in the future, it may be a key thing for us to fight against the way of heaven."

"Just relying on this broken book?" Shennong asked sharply.

"Of course, also, it's not a broken book, as I said, it's called Qinglian Sword Song."

"Whatever it is, I'm not going to learn it. Also, would you politely take your hoof off my back, please?"

"Okay, okay." Fuxi stepped on his feet harder, and said: "Well, if you don't learn it, then you can help me keep it. If you find a suitable person in the future, you must pass it on, because , he is really important."

Sensing the feeling of mountains and rivers pressing down on his back, Shennong screamed in pain.

"Okay, okay, I see, please hurry up and get your noble feet off my back, okay? Please."

……

Countless years later.

This book was passed on to Li Rong.

This sword technique is really strong!

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