Leisurely cultivating life

In a palace somewhere in Jianmen, a young man in black robe frowned slightly, looked at the meditation in his hand, and said to himself: "What does the Lord of Jianmen want to do?"

"Forget it, let's report this matter first."

The young man put away his meditation thoughts and walked out of the sword gate quietly.

And on the highest peak of Jianmen, Palm Yi and Chi Song stood with their hands behind their backs, and behind them stood five people in the robes of elders in charge, all quietly watching the backs of the young people who were going away.

"Master, let him steal the Supreme Law?" An elder in charge couldn't help but ask.

"Next, fully promote the idea." Palm Yi ignored it and gave the order directly.

"Yes."

The five elders in charge bowed together and responded.

After a few days of fermenting in the ears, the news of the master of the sword gate's exit spread completely in the Chizi country, and at the same time, there was also the idea of ​​seeing it.

Zhongtaki Mansion.

Chi Song looked at Lian Ling, and said: "As a teacher, I have to travel a long way. I don't know when I will return. It may be dozens of years, or it may be more than a hundred years. I have something to tell you."

Lian Ling was a little terrified, but he still tried his best to maintain his superficial composure, bowed and said, "Teacher, please tell me."

Chisong looked at him, nodded secretly, and said: "I have a method here, and I will pass it on to you now, and you must always practice diligently."

As he spoke, he transmitted a formula into his ears.

Afterwards, he took out another magic weapon, handed it to Lian Ling, and said, "This magic weapon is for your protection."

After passing down the method of sacrificing the magic weapon, he took out the nine-storied jade pagoda the size of a palm, and said: "This is what the teacher did, and I can't tell you clearly now. If there is a change in one thing, it will even hurt you, so you keep this jade pagoda, if after a hundred years, the teacher has not come back, you can open this pagoda according to the formula I passed on to you."

Lian Ling knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Teacher, this disciple has written it down, and I dare not forget it in the future."

Chi Song helped him up, and said: "You will practice here in the future, there are medicines for cultivation left by the master in this Qiankun bag, which is enough for your cultivation."

Lian Ling nodded seriously.

After arranging everything, Chisong patted Lian Ling's shoulder, and a ray of light shot up into the sky.

……

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

In the past few years, Hokuriku has not undergone any major changes. It is calm on the surface, but undercurrents are turbulent in the dark.

With the release of the master of the sword gate and the spread of the idea of ​​conception, the overall strength of the bottom disciples of the sword gate has been greatly improved.

All countries believe that the Lord of the Sword Gate may have obtained the authentic artifact of the Kingdom of God in the land of mist.

Because of this, there are more and more spies and spies in Jianmen, faintly, like a rope, stretched to the limit.

Faintly, there seems to be a monstrous storm that is coming.

Outside of Chizi country, the demonic aura is overwhelming, billowing and moving, like covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Amidst the rolling demonic energy, an unknown number of big demons emerged.

Surrounded by a group of big monsters, there is a luxuriously decorated treasure chariot, on which sits a middle-aged man with a majestic and deep appearance, like a knife chopping an axe, cold and steady, with a rebirth between his brows There is only a vertical eye, and there is a faint golden light in it, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

And around the middle-aged man, there are several powerful monsters standing.

"Majesty, I heard that the master of the sword gate is also a beautiful woman? With the strength of the majesty, it is easy to capture, and the human race is in conflict. Why don't the majesty take her into his arms."

Standing beside the middle-aged man was a woman with a fine figure in revealing clothes.

She wore a red silk dress with a very low neckline, revealing plump snow-white skin. Her face was like a lotus, her eyebrows were like willows, and her eyes were more charming than peach blossoms. Her skin was like snow, and her black hair was flowing down like a waterfall. She has a straight nose, pink cheeks slightly flushed, cherry lips like dripping cherries, a flower-like oval face that is as crystal clear as jade, smooth snowy skin as ice and snow, and a graceful and slender figure that is exquisitely beautiful.

She chuckled and looked in a direction that was extremely far away.

There is exactly where the sword gate is.

"Sad, sad!" The middle-aged man sighed slightly, then sneered: "Humans always like internal strife."

"The master of the sword gate dares to cast the mountain gate with the blood and bones of our family. This is heaven's plan to destroy her."

"What the majesty said is true." The woman chuckled and agreed.

"Don't be too busy marching, finally come to the territory of the human race, first find a blood-eating city of the human race, let the boys replenish their vitality."

The middle-aged man chuckled, and said, "Maybe I haven't eaten human blood food for a long time, and I almost forgot what it tastes like."

"Majesty, seven thousand miles away, there is a big city with a population of one million." A big monster with a cold expression seemed to remember something, and bowed.

"A big city with a population of one million!" The eyes of the middle-aged man froze, and he said indifferently, "I'm going here."

"Boom!!!"

The demonic aura rolled and moved, roaring past like a thundercloud, covering the sky and covering the sun, and flew in the direction of the million-populated city.

It didn't take long before I saw the huge city.

It is very easy to find a city that can accommodate a million people, and there is no need to bother looking for it.

"Boom!!"

The sound of the demon cloud breaking through the sky exploded in the sky like a thunderbolt, shaking the entire city.

"That's...not good, that's evil spirit!!!"

"Hurry up and notify the palace chief, the demon clan is attacking!!!"

"With such a huge number of monster races, why didn't the border beacon fire rise into the sky, but went straight into my hinterland!"

The whole city suddenly boiled, either panicking or roaring angrily.

"go with!"

The middle-aged man looked at the city below, expressionless, pointed, and said, "Not one left."

The mighty sound waves spread across the sky in an instant, echoing in the ears of all the monster races.

"Kill! Eat!"

Suddenly, the monster cloud scattered in all directions, and countless monster clans swooped down and fell towards the ground.

Murderous aura enveloped the sky.

"Fight them!"