Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Bai Ze was in a position not far away, looking at the demon-suppressing Guandai City Lord with a smile, as if he already had a chance to win.

Kong Yang also looked at this demon saint, the most profound one since the demon ancestor.

The neckline of Bai Ze's indigo robe is embroidered with silver threads and cloud-patterned piping, and a wide-brimmed cyan auspicious cloud belt is tied around the waist.

The skin looks like an egg membrane that can be broken by blowing, and looks very charming under the light, rather like a woman's skin.

His strength is no less than that of the Demon Ancestor, unlike the Demon Ancestor at his peak who was so arrogant and ruled everything with force.

Bai Ze's plan is deeper, more ambitious, and more sophisticated.

He took very few shots, and only took two shots in total at the Demon Suppressing Pass.

In those two times, two Nine Realm Immortals died at his hands.

It is enigmatic and unpredictable.

Speaking of which, Bai Ze is very similar to Kong Yang.

Whether it's personality or preferences.

They both like to be clean, and even have an excessive obsession with it.

If the two sides didn't have irreconcilable conflicts, they might be able to become friends.

Kong Yang is waiting, waiting for the return of the city lord Qingxuan.

He believed that Qingxuan would defeat Demon Ancestor.

Even though the Demon Ancestor is the only monk in heaven and earth who has survived from ancient times.

However, if it has existed for a long time, it cannot be considered to be an invincible existence.

Whether it is a Nine Realm Immortal, Demon Saint, or Demon Ancestor.

None of them can beat time, and no one can beat time.

Breakthroughs in cultivation step by step will only extend your lifespan, but it is never eternal life.

Kong Yang and Qingxuan met in their early years.

He worshiped the Confucian sage, and Qingxuan entered the Taoist temple.

At that time, Confucian sages and Taoist ancestors often compared themselves with each other, comparing their cultivation, their followers, and their own disciples.

At the age of three, Kong Yang had a connection with the aura of heaven and earth, and at the age of five he realized that he had entered a realm.

At the age of 15, he became a monk in the Third Middle Realm. He can no longer be described as a genius, but can only be described as a monster.

Compared with others, Qingxuan is a fool.

At least at that time, I liked to call him that.

It wasn't until Qingxuan was 40 years old that he half-stepped into the third level of middle school.

At the age of 50, the other half of the foot barely squeezed in.

Compared with Kong Yang, Yun Ni is different.

However, at the age of 60.

Once Qingxuan understood it, he entered the eighth realm in one breath.

When he heard the news, Kong Yang was enjoying a spring outing in the mountains with his friends and reciting poems.

At first he thought it was a rumor from others, until he saw with his own eyes the elm head that he could not even see because of his dumped butt.

At this time, the elm head was already out of reach.

After that, Kong Yang was always left behind Qing Xuan.

Even if he also entered the ninth realm of immortals, he would be one day later than Qingxuan.

However, there is also a gap between the Nine Immortal Realms and the Immortal Nine Realms, and the gap is even greater.

In the end, Kong Yang had to look up at Qingxuan's back.

Watching Qingxuan surpass him, watching Qingxuan become the new city lord of Demon Suppression Pass, watching him become the person who changes everything.

As time goes by, the envy and jealousy in my heart have been swept away.

Kong Yang raised his head and murmured: "Qingxuan wants to win. After all, you have no other advantages except being able to fight."

"Boom..."

The battlefield was noisy, but this subtle sound could not escape Kong Yang's ears.

The demon-suppressing gate is activated.

This was the final plan that Kong Yang and Qingxuan discussed before leaving.

Zhenyao Pass retreated more than three thousand miles and retreated to Yunzhou.

At the same time, cut off the passage between Yunzhou and the Monster Clan to buy time for the Human Clan.

It is not easy to do this, and there is not much guarantee of success.

So, it's just a plan.

A plan of last resort, once he put it into action.

This proves one thing, they have reached a desperate situation.

Qingxuan...lost! !

Kong Yang looked complicated.

The loud "roar" was still loud, and he saw Qingxuan.

To be precise, he is the incarnation of Qingxuan. He is using the power of the city lord to inspire the entire Demon Suppression Pass.

"Losing?"

Kong Yang came to his side.

"sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry for. Did you lose to Demon Ancestor?"

"How could it be possible? He was defeated by the demon from outside the territory."

"Extraterritorial Demon?"

"Yes, they joined forces and set a trap in the river of destiny waiting for me to escape."

"Good trick."

The Demon Suppression Pass has broken away from the ground, and slight vibrations quickly spread to the entire level.

"I can't hold on much longer." Qingxuan said quickly, "The rest is up to you. Confucian disciple Kong Yang obeys the order!"

"Confucian disciple Kong Yang will take over as the Lord of Zhenyao Pass from now on. I hope you will live up to the trust of the ancestors of Zhenyao Pass.

The rocks are rotting and the seas are drying up, but this body still exists, this heart will never die, protect me at the Demon Suppressing Pass! "

"Confucian disciple Kong Yang... take the order!"

The lord of Zhenyaoguan City changed hands at this moment.

The energy of the Demon Suppressing Pass that should have been mobilized by the city lord gathered in this body.

"rise!!"

Following Kong Yang and Qing Xuan's loud shouts.

The entire Demon Suppressing Pass quickly rose into the air.

"what happened?"

"Ah...help..."

The remaining people in the Demon Suppressing Pass felt that everything was turned upside down.

"Pfft!!"

The cat was picking pickles in the jar, and suddenly fell into the pickle jar.

After finally climbing out, he was hit by a flying table.

"Meow...."

She jumped out, immediately cast a spell to protect some of the more valuable items in the store, and then jumped a few times.

He flexibly went to Zhao Ling'er's room. There was a wounded person in that room.

The cat jumped in immediately.

Zhao Ling'er has landed on the roof, her expression in the distance.

"...The Demon Suppressing Pass...is moving!?"

"rumble......"

The sound is endless.

Qingxuan, the great disciple of Tao Ancestor, the great master of Tao Ting, and the Lord of Zhenyao Pass, disappeared between heaven and earth.

On the battlefield, a strange smile appeared on Demon Saint Bai Ze's face.

"It's not a solution, there's nothing we can do about it~"

He shook his head.

This is not a solution at all, because the moving Demon Suppression Pass is equivalent to a living target.

The city lord Qingxuan is dead. This is just the last gasp of the human race.

Yang Jianbai suddenly stopped moving. He raised his head and looked at the incarnation of his senior brother, and poured all his last strength into the Demon Suppression Pass.

His expression was extremely complicated, and his raised hand gradually lowered itself.

The demon saint ghost chariot holds a spear.

A raging fire burned on the gun body

That is Nanming Lihuo, the fire of innate Bagua Li position.

According to legend, it is the companion fire of the Suzaku clan, the ancient mythical beast, and has infinite power.

The gun body drew a long line, pointing directly at Kong Yang.

"Zheng!!"

The warrior Cui Li descended from the sky and punched the spear.

His hair was disheveled, his body was covered in blood, and his eyes were red.

It was obvious that he was already red-eyed.