Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

At the hour of You Shi, a burst of fireworks bloomed in the sky above Lingcheng, which was extremely gorgeous.

The results of this talent competition came out.

And when the crowd cheered the name of No.1 genius, many people felt uneasy.

Many people looked at the brilliance of the formation slowly rising with the fireworks blooming.

"What's wrong with Spirit City? How did you start the formation?"

A keen monk asked puzzledly.

"Maybe it's to open the big formation to protect the city, try it safe, or the spirit city has money, how many spirit stones are needed to open a large formation!"

"That's right, it's too rich. This time the leader has 100 million high-grade spirit stones, which is enough to start a sect, and it's still a prestigious sect."

"It's not dark yet, so many fireworks are set off, it's really rich and powerful."

"There will be more fireworks after dark. How many mortals and monks have come here for this fireworks."

"That's right, the fireworks at the Talent Trial Competition in Lingcheng attract a lot of people from around. I'm sure I won't be able to compete in the arena. I'm all here for the fireworks."

The excited crowd didn't know the danger was approaching.

When the formation was closed, the keen monk felt uneasy.

Someone happened to be at the gate of the city. Seeing that the gate was closed, he couldn't help frowning, "We are going out, why did the gate suddenly close?"

"Everyone, the ancestor of the Tianyan Sect is very happy today, so I'm here to have a drink with you, and please stay calm, and go to the square to choose a seat later." The guard at the gate of the city is a Nascent Soul cultivator, Said with a smile.

When everyone heard that it was the ancestor of the Tianyan Sect who was staying, they didn't want to make a fuss and walked back one after another.

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After leaving Jialong City, Fu Yi came to Zhennan City, and showed a piece of Lingzhu image to the monks guarding the formation.

"Did you see which direction this group of people are going?" Fu Yi asked.

The cultivator guarding the array had met the ancestor, and when he saw the ancestor's question, he quickly replied: "Old ancestor, I will check right away!"

In Jialong City, in order to find Ning Changkong and his party, in a big city with a population of hundreds of millions, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.Hundreds of monks from the Beastmaster Sect did a lot of investigation, and finally locked a group of strangely dressed hunters, but very rich people.

Ordinary monks generally don't dress up as hunters, and will wear their own sect's costumes.

In order to keep a low profile, this group of people dressed strangely instead. Even if a group of ordinary hunters have cultivation, how could they come up with [-] high-grade spirit stones?

Knowing that this group of people were going to Zhennan City, Fu Yi wondered for a while whether he might have made a mistake, because Zhennan City had already been destroyed by the sacrificial array.

But apart from this one clue, there is no other clue.

And I can't wait for the time, it will be Youshi soon.

As soon as the sun went down, Ning Changkong was in danger.

In Zhennan City, more than a dozen disciples of Tianwuzong quickly checked.

"Meow!" Lin Chuyue worried on Fu Yi's shoulder.

The sun is going down.

You hour is almost here.

Fu Yi saw the slow speed of the disciples, and put the audio-visual stone on his forehead by himself, and quickly searched.

Finally, they found the whereabouts of the group of people dressed as hunters - Lingcheng.

And when they went to Lingcheng, they found that the formation did not respond.

"Too bad! The formation has been activated, what should I do!" Lin Chuyue jumped on Fu Yi's shoulder anxiously.

"Go to Ancheng." Fu Yi directly chose Ancheng which is the closest to Lingcheng.

The formation was activated, and one man and one beast disappeared on the ground.

The few disciples who sent the ancestor away wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

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"Let me go!" Ning Changkong was tied up and fixed on the altar.

He struggled with his limbs, but the spiritual rope bound his hands and feet firmly.

Feng Lingyun glanced at Ning Changkong with contempt. If he hadn't made an oath, he really didn't want to awaken the Demon Lord.

Damn Kamo!Had to force myself to swear.

Moreover, this kid looked righteous, and he turned out to be the reincarnation of the Demon Lord. He lamented that good fortune tricks people. If a righteous person wants to become a Demon Lord, he must be blackened, blackened to the point of completeness.

A beautiful woman was brought over.

The woman looked at Feng Lingyun beside the altar, and saluted coquettishly: "Yun'er has seen the ancestor!"

"Haha, Yun'er, come and see what gift I brought you!"

Feng Lingyun happily pointed at Ning Changkong, who was placed on the altar, and smiled.

Yun Chang couldn't help frowning, she approached the altar, and looked at Ning Changkong, whose limbs were tied on the round altar, forming a large character.

"He? Who is he?!"

"This is your son. Didn't you beg me to find him? It's not here anymore."

Feng Lingyun looked at Ning Changkong: "Zhan Pingzhi, this is your mother. How about it? She is a woman I rescued from a small place. She will look for you in the future. She doesn't like Chenghuan to be under me. She has become my furnace."

Feng Lingyun licked his tongue, looked at Yunshang who had already run to grab Ning Chang's empty hand in surprise, and said with a smile, "Zhan Pingzhi, because of the relationship between me and your mother, you still have to call me father. Hahaha!"

"Old Ancestor, what's going on here? Why did you tie up your son?"

"Yun Shang looked at the face on the altar that was very similar to his father, watched him being bound and anxiously let go of Ning Changkong, knelt in front of Feng Lingyun and prayed: "Old Ancestor, the child is still young, there is something to offend , I hope the ancestors will forgive me a lot! "

Ning Changkong was depressed and speechless, he was not Zhan Pingzhi, so he didn't even look at this woman.

Abandoning children and becoming a human being is not a good woman no matter how you look at it.If it were Zhan Pingzhi, I'm afraid he would be dismissive.

What status can a cauldron have?It's just a concubine.

Plead for yourself?The other party's painstaking efforts to find him were not to find her a son.But the future Demon Lord.

"No, I'm here to fulfill him, let him change from an unknown junior to an existence as famous as me. Haha~"

"Is the ancestor going to accept him as an apprentice?" Yun Shang immediately let go of the worries in her heart, and got up with Feng Lingyun's help.

"Yes, but he still needs something to help him, and he needs your help."

"What do you need me to do?"

A dagger pierced her chest.

"Need your life!"

"Woo~!" The woman looked at the ancestor in front of her in disbelief, speechless.

"You said that as long as you can find your son, you can do anything. This is for your son, not for me."

Feng Lingyun said and threw the woman onto the altar.

The woman clutched her heart, blood gushed out.

Feng Lingyun looked at the other party holding his heart, and the blood flow was blocked.

A small spirit sword flew over the woman's neck.

There was a long bloodstain on the woman's white swan neck.

The gushing blood sprayed Ning Changkong's face.

"Crazy!" Ning Changkong cursed.

It's not enough to have already stabbed someone once, and he needs to make up for it again, and the other person is his woman, this person is simply sad and mad!

The woman looked at the young man on the altar, smiled slightly, let go of her hand covering her chest, and let the blood flow to the altar.

"Son!" The last words the woman shouted before she died were these two words.

Ning Changkong couldn't help closing his eyes. Fortunately, his mother had already died, otherwise he would definitely go crazy seeing his mother being killed in front of him again.

The demons really do all kinds of evil, which is outrageous.

"Hahaha! The future Lord Mozun, you are the hope of our demon race, so in order to get rid of these mortal ties, I will help you become a demon!"

Ning Chang was so angry that he cursed and used all the swear words he had learned all his life.

He despised the other party's actions, but he was not angry because of the woman's death.

The other party was not his mother, but seeing innocent people die in front of him, Ning Changkong felt a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Hahaha, this is just an appetizer." Feng Lingyun laughed wantonly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you after I become a Demon Lord?" Ning Changkong asked.

"No, no, you will be grateful to me, what a glorious thing it is to be the supreme demon, you will lead thousands of demons to sweep across the entire Yunfan Continent, hahaha, then you will have whatever you want, Hahaha!"

"Hehe, if I don't like it, if I don't become a demon king, I can gradually grow into a strong person in the world, so why bother to become a demon?"

He is Fu Yi's disciple, as long as he doesn't fall prematurely, the Tianwu Sect will always have his own side, and he will definitely be able to reach the cultivation base of the Earth Immortal.

"The ruler of the world? Hahaha!" Feng Lingyun laughed wantonly, "It's a joke, it's a big joke, hahaha!"

Feng Lingyun almost burst into tears and laughed, "You, you don't even look at yourself, what kind of cultivation do you have now? Foundation building, it's just a foundation building, how many years do you need to become the king of the world? You If I'm making progress, won't I be making progress?"

"Hahaha, the supreme being in the world is only me, and it can only be me! It's me, Feng Lingyun! Hahaha! What is that old thing Fu Yi? It's been more than 10 years, and the lifespan of a fairy is [-] years. He has lived to the end! Hahaha!"

What?Master's lifespan is 10 years?He has lived for more than [-] years?Ning Changkong felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the news. No wonder Master tried to stay still if he could. This is to avoid consumption and protect Tianwuzong, right?

In order to teach him this disciple, the master went out to slay demons, gave him time to grow up, and even personally cooked soup and medicine, leading him to slay demons and break through formations.

Seeing Ning Changkong's loss, Feng Lingyun thought that Zhan Pingzhi had retreated, and smiled even more presumptuously: "Haha, don't worry, as long as you always respect me, I will let you live a life of a superior person, which is better than you used to be in Smelly Water." Living in the ditch is much better!"

The body around him was already frozen and stiff.

The altar under Ning Changkong was stained red with blood.

Many more people were brought in one after another.

"Pingzhi, why are you here, Pingzhi?" An old man was held by his neck with a rope while leaning on a cane.