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Chapter 171 The version must be cut (two in one)

Xie Xiaobai saw his current appearance through Lingxi.

She has the same appearance as "Xie Bai Xianjun", but her temperament has the unique charm of a monster.

Her dark eyes shone with a metallic luster, her facial features seemed to be carved from white jade, and her skin was flawless.

This is still the high profile version of Xie Xianjun's appearance.

Xie Xiaobai grew a pair of fire wings behind her, and the fire wings flapped gracefully, causing her body to lift into the air slowly.

She stood up in the air and let out a high-pitched cry.

The sound spread throughout the red leaf forest, even the human world could hear it.

"From today onwards, this seat is the king of all monsters, guarding the red leaf forest, and punishing demons."

The monsters were lying on the ground, not daring to look directly at the king who was emitting golden light in the sky.

Xie Xiaobai flapped his wings and flew towards the barren sea.

Now that the wretched development has been completed, it's time to collect the head.

She flew to the deserted sea and blew a breath towards the deserted sea.

An unreasonable scene appeared on the barren sea: blazing golden flames were burning on the surface of the sea, and the flames continued to burn the seawater, and she actually burned a hole in the surface of the water, exposing the sealed place on the bottom of the sea.

Xia Changkong threw the iron cages where the monks of the three major hermit families were held one by one.

In the center of the seal, Xia Changkong was sitting on a wicker chair with his legs crossed.

He glanced at Xie Xiaobai, the murderous intent in his blood pupils wished to pierce Xie Xiaobai: "Xie Bai, it really is you."

He smiled to himself, "How does it feel to be a descendant of chickens, who has soared up like a mighty immortal?"

The Taoist cultivator below did not connect the "Xie Xianjun" who appeared in front of him with Tang Xiaobai.

But the amount of information Xia Changkong revealed was enough to burn his brain.

Their brains still haven't been able to connect all the things together:
According to mythological research, this god-forming person who was sealed at the bottom of the desert sea was the demon ancestor of the barbaric era.

The ancestor of demons is the first demon born in this world, the beginning of all demons.

After Xie Xianjun ascended, every few years, the city of the four seas would send Taoists to strengthen the seal.

This activity continued until the bloodline of the pure demon king was cut off, and the only way for humans to lead to the deserted sea was blocked by the red leaf forest.

The demon ancestor called this female cultivator to be an immortal, and this female immortal is also surnamed Xie. She should be Xie Xianjun, the founder of their Taoist lineage.

But... the female cultivator they see now has a human body with demon wings and a demonic aura soaring to the sky. How can it be connected with the ancestor of Taoist cultivators?He is the new demon king of Hongye Forest!
How did Xie Xianjun get involved with the demon king of Hongye Forest?

Among them, the Tang family had the deepest relationship with the Demon King.All the monks looked at Mr. Tang at the same time, wanting to see if he knew some secrets that no one knew.

Mr. Tang did not meet their eyes at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on Xie Xiaobai, his brows furrowed.

The much-anticipated Xie Xiaobai replied with a smile: "As long as I can beat you again, it will be a good feeling."

"Don't forget, whose home field is this here!" Xia Changkong smiled coldly, driving the devilish energy that had quietly circled behind Xie Xiaobai just now, straight to Xie Xiaobai's heart.

Xie Xiaobai's wings tilted, and sparks fell from the wings burning with golden flames, falling into the sea like petals.

The demonic energy hit the air, and she held it in her hand, and it was shattered directly.

"Since you said this is your home field, why did you choose to plot this method?"

Xie Xiaobai's pupils turned golden, and his whole body glowed with golden light, like a sun rising on the dark sea.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of her lips: "It seems that these days when I'm not here, you have drifted to the point where even your memory has deteriorated. It's time to remind you, whose home field is here!"

The seal under Xia Changkong's feet emits golden, green, blue, red and yellow light representing the five elements.

At that moment, Xia Changkong recalled the fear that Xie Bai had brought to him in the past.

The five-color light was guided by the golden flame and wrapped around Xia Changkong's body.

Xie Xiaobai flew up high, with his arms folded, and Xia Changkong's distressed appearance was reflected in his golden pupils: "Back then, the sea-view room in the desert sea was built by this seat, you can't just because you've lived here for too long Think of yourself as its true master?"

Could it be that Xia Changkong is stupid, talking nonsense in her home court, and still feels that his game is stable.

The more arrogant this person is, the more reality will push him to the ground and rub him.

As soon as the five-color light touched Xia Changkong's skin, it turned into colorful golden threads, binding him tightly.

Xia Changkong burst out with demonic energy and tried to break through the shackles, but the colorful golden thread wrapped around him tighter and tighter.

The majestic generation of demon ancestors, the pioneer of demon cultivation in the wild land, the spiritual leader in the hearts of all demons, was tied up by Xie Xiaobai like this, and became a fish on the chopping board.

As a leader in the world of current affairs, Xia Changkong immediately counseled him when it was time to follow his heart.

"Winner and loser, I lost." He picked up the acting skills he had discarded, mobilized his facial muscles, and forced out a sympathetic smile.

"You and I used to be husband and wife, and now we have passed through thousands of years, and we meet again in the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma. I wanted to decide the outcome with you, let go of the hatred, and start over..." He began to play the emotional card, "Xie Bai, the past Everything is fleeting, you and I start over, okay?"

The monks below were eager to cover their ears: Oops, they heard such secrets, will Xie Xianjun kill them all in a fit of anger in order to cover up his dark history?
Xie Xiaobai was unmoved: "Xia Changkong, have you heard a word?"

"What?" Xia Changkong raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of Xie Xiaobai's shadow, and his disheveled hair revealed a messy beauty.

The fiery light illuminated the deep seabed, and Xia Changkong screamed in pain at the place where the light was most intense.

"The wood is as beautiful as the forest, and the version must be cut."

Xie Xiaobai put away the light that blinded the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes on his body, and said this sentence condescendingly.

What should I do if the Xia Changkong experience pack becomes too strong and disobedient?
Of course, it's a good-to-control experience pack for the Kuaigua brand!

He played emotional cards with her?
Keke, she is just a fast-traveling machine with no emotions.

Xia Changkong was reduced to scum in the physical sense in seconds.

As soon as the wind blows, the slag will be scattered.

Seeing that their boss was instantly killed by Xie Xiaobai, all the demon generals reported to the group and fled to the depths of the barren sea.

Among them was Xia Xiaoxiao who was among the demon generals.

Xie Xiaobai felt that Xia Xiaoxiao had the demeanor of her ancestors, and a good stocking could inherit her ancestors' mantle, so she let Xia Xiaoxiao go, and even escorted her all the way.

After finishing all this, she raised her hand, and the iron cages containing people emerged from the water one by one.

Jin Yan melted the iron cage into molten iron, and countless Taoists regained their freedom, crawling at his feet gratefully and lovingly.

They said in unison: "Thank you Xianjun for your help."

This thank you, the cadence, the voice is full of emotion, and it is touching.

Xie Xiaobai shook his head, walked into the crowd of kneeling people, helped Mr. Tang up, and looked at everyone: "This is Tang Xiaobai, from the Tang family."

The crowd was in an uproar.

They seem to know another great secret!
A series of Xie Xiaobai's vests were strung together in their minds.

The New Demon King = Tang Xiaobai = Xie Xianjun = the former wife of the Demon Ancestor.

Everyone cried like a storm in their hearts: Hey, hey, they know so much, do they still have a life to leave the barren sea?
Only, Mr. Tang's eyes were red, he staggered two steps forward, and caressed Xie Xiaobai's face with his old hands.

He asked in disbelief: "Are you really Xiaobai?"

When Xia Changkong threw him into the barren sea, he saw his granddaughter in a complete mess, but he couldn't do anything about it.

Although the woman in front of him looked different from Xiaobai, there was still a faint familiar feeling between her eyebrows and eyes.

Moreover, her voice was indeed exactly the same as that of her own granddaughter, except that after returning to her ancestors, her tone of voice changed a little.

Mr. Tang believed most of it in his heart.

Xie Xiaobai withdrew his supernatural powers and let Mr. Tang pinch a red mark on her fair cheeks.

"Why did it change?" Mr. Tang's hand was still groping around her ear, "There is no fluctuation of the disguise spirit technique... Could it be that he is wearing a mask..."

Xie Xiaobai stopped Mr. Tang's hand from continuing to pull her face, closed his eyes, and said softly: "Grandpa, I awakened the blood of the demon ancestor in my body, and when I was reborn from the ashes, I reshaped my body, so I look different from before. gone."

When Mr. Tang heard that his granddaughter had suffered such a great crime, he finally couldn't control his emotions. He hugged Xie Xiaobai tightly and cried, "My good boy, it's Grandpa who is useless and made you suffer."

Xie Xiaobai patted Mr. Tang on the back, and turned around in front of him: "Actually, I didn't feel any pain when I changed. Just pretend that I went to a certain country for a full set of painless plastic surgery. I haven't had any recovery failure yet." Troubled, how nice."

Mr. Tang was amused by Xie Xiaobai's strange remarks, took Xie Xiaobai's hand, and led him to recognize someone.

Tang Xiaobai and Zhang Shaoqing were childhood sweethearts, and they would often visit the Zhang family next door, so they knew the head of the Zhang family quite well, and they didn't need Mr. Tang's introduction.

Old Master Tang led her to Patriarch Xie, and introduced, "Patriarch Xie, this is Xiaobai from our family. Xiaobai, this is your Uncle Xie."

Xie Xiaobai followed Tang Xiaobai's character and called "Shibo" obediently.

"The old ancestor is killing me." Patriarch Xie hastily clasped his fists to salute Xie Xiaobai, "Xie Shun, the 33rd generation patriarch of the Xie family, has seen the old ancestor."

Whether it was based on the Xie family's seniority or cultivation level, he was so much inferior to his ancestor that he could not deserve the title of "Uncle".

Xie Xiaobai helped Patriarch Xie up, and said: "You don't have to be so cautious, this time my surname is Tang and not Xie, so naturally it comes from the relationship of the Tang family. You can also call me the Demon King according to my new identity. "

Patriarch Xie responded, and asked the question that everyone is most concerned about: "I think the demon king already knew that we have encountered the end of the human world and are about to face the problem of exhaustion of spiritual power. I wonder if the demon king can introduce the aura of the red leaf forest into the human world? "

Xie Xiaobai: "The Red Leaf Forest's spiritual energy is indeed more abundant than the outside world, but this is because it has been separated from the outside world for thousands of years, and the inner spiritual energy is not consumed much. Judging from the amount of spiritual energy used in the world now, even if the Red Leaf Forest has a spiritual vein, it can't hold it You use it for ten years."

There are so many people and so few resources!
Everyone was overjoyed: the aura in the world is thin now, and the sword of the Doomsday can hang from their heads at any time. If the disaster can be postponed for ten years, rounding it up, it is equivalent to lifting the Doomsday!
Patriarch Xie: "We believe that after ten years, we will be able to find a solution."

"Hey, friend, I haven't agreed yet, don't just imagine the bright future ten years from now!" Xie Xiaobai covered his head with one hand.

"This demon king is not called for nothing. I also have a whole red leaf forest of small animals to masturbate. I can't give you the whole spiritual vein to pretend to be happy."

Xie Xiao's platinum-gold eyes were shining brightly, reminding everyone that she was no longer the eldest lady of the Tang family, but also the king of ten thousand demons in the Red Leaf Forest.

"What is the demon king's intention?" In the face of absolute strength, Daoxiu dared not make a mistake.

Xie Xiaobai asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Do you know how the spiritual energy in this world can last until now?"

This question is for the children of the hermit family who have received advanced elite cultivation education.

Seeing that no one answered, Xie Xiaobai had no choice but to ask himself and answer: "It was one ascended person after another who opened the gate of the realm, allowing the aura from the upper realm to pass into the lower realm, so that this barren realm of yours can survive.

"In recent years, your population has increased, and the spiritual energy has been divided more and more. The spiritual energy is evenly distributed to everyone, but it is mediocre, so no new ascendants have been born, entering a vicious cycle. , of course the catastrophe of the Dharma is coming.”

She continued: "The best way to solve the problem of spiritual energy exhaustion now is for someone to ascend as soon as possible and open the boundary gate. At that time, the spiritual energy from the upper realm can be transmitted to the lower realm through the boundary gate, solving the problem of spiritual energy exhaustion here.

"In this way, the aura of the red leaf forest cannot be introduced into the world, completely diluted, and then ruined by you. Instead, these limited resources should be concentrated on a few good seedlings."

"The demon king means..." Patriarch Xie dutifully praised Xie Xiaobai.

"You pick a few good seedlings from the human race and send them to the Red Leaf Forest. I will personally teach them, urge them to practice, and strive to make them all ascend as soon as possible."

"Does the Demon King have any other requirements, such as...age?" The head of the Zhang family interjected, showing a sense of presence angrily.

Since they asked, Xie Xiaobai randomly set a standard.

"Then send the top students in the college entrance examination from each province this year, and I will choose a few who are close to the eyes and bring them to practice."

Patriarch Zhang wanted to slap himself on the mouth: why did he ask this question in order to gain a sense of existence? In this way, none of them, senior monks, would have the feeling of being led away by the former Xie Xianjun and now the Tang Yaowang.

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The three major hidden families are busy looking for recommended candidates, but Xie Xiaobai has encountered another headache.

Because she went for "plastic surgery", the relevant department is reapplying for her ID card.

The lady from the relevant department raised her eyes and said, "Did you really go for plastic surgery? Why are your fingerprints different from the original ones? Plastic surgery can also be accompanied by fingerprints?"

(I will start asking for leave tomorrow. The reason for asking for leave is in Chapter 169. The update will be resumed in early January. I wish you all a happy New Year's Day and a smooth 1~)

　(Special thanks to Wei Ai Nuan Thief 666 for the reward!)

　　[Multiple choice] What duck do you want to see first in the next world? (The stupid author will do statistics and then check the data to make settings)
　　A. Overhead court—from the little maid in the kitchen to the chef of the state banquet, I don’t fight in the palace, I help the little emperor in the political fight~
　　B. Vampire—The delicious-looking home economics teacher turns out to be a pureblood! ?

　　If there are no accidents in the above two worlds, I will write about it. Whichever one wants to see more people, I will write which one first~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)