A five-year-old junior sister, she is the group favorite of four crazy critics

Chapter 301 The Demon Lord’s Deal

It only took two days.

A group of perverts led by the Ascension Stage, who had basic strength in the Nascent Soul, were also keen on fighting, and could leapfrog challenges, swept through three unrelated demons occupied by the demons at an unpredictable and extremely fast speed. A city.

They attack quickly, finish quickly, and rush to the next city quickly. They are like real ghosts, making the demons difficult to guard against.

"It should be someone from Cang Yan Sect."

When the Demon Lord sitting in the front learned the news, he immediately thought of the suspected candidate.

A cluster of light green flames rose up in his broad and rough palm, burning the letter in his hand cleanly. His red eyes seemed to be calm and self-defeating, and it was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

He looked at the handsome young man sitting quietly in front of him, not very stunning, but with an excellent temperament.

It was as if he wanted to get an answer from this young man on what he should do next.

The young man turned the tea cup in his hand and raised his eyes. There was a light cyan birthmark in his left eye, attached to the white of the eye, which was extremely beautiful.

His eyes were calm and he looked at the somewhat displeased Demon Lord with confidence:

"Don't worry, just let them go. As long as we capture the remaining territory of those monks within two days, Cangyan Sect's plan will be useless."

"They are doing this now simply because they can't make it."

The Demon Lord interrupted the young man: "Judging from the fact that they traveled to and from these three cities in two days, there must be some strong people in the Ascension Stage. With the speed of the Ascension Stage strong people, it is not impossible to come here!"

Including him, there are three strong men in the ascension stage among the demons. Although there are only two monks on the opposite side, they are both old guys who stayed from thousands of years ago. One of them is even close to completing the real ascension. .

The two old guys were two against three, and they were not at a disadvantage at all. Otherwise, why would they not be able to attack for so long.

If there is another ascension period now, the variables will be unknown.

"Yes." The young man nodded and acknowledged the Demon Lord's words: "There is indeed a strong person in the ascension stage among them, but don't worry, he won't come alone now. After all, there are still a lot of burdens."

Isn't that a strong person in the ascension stage Yan Fengmian?

He still didn't believe that Yan Fengmian would abandon that little guy.

If Yan Fengmian didn't leave the kid named Bei Wan behind, there would be no way for Yan Fengmian to come here quickly.

But it would be easier if he left the child behind and came to support him alone.

He could just go and bring the child back himself.

As for Yan Fengmian, who might rush to the frontal battlefield, he might help the monks regain their territory.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, the demons are dead, and the monks are dead. As long as there is a fight, no matter which side wins, to him, he wins.

As long as there is a living being dead, he can achieve his goal. Then with the help of the power of the resentful spirit and the blood of the little guy, he can complete the break of the formation.

After glancing at the demon who was still a little worried, the young man waved his hand casually, signaling him to relax and stop worrying so much.

"Don't worry, even if he comes, I will still have a way. In fact, it will be better if he comes, and our plan will be faster."

The demon looked at the young man in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but ask the question he asked again.

"You can really help me complete my ascension, and you don't want to return to that plane?"

The young man smiled and nodded and said, "What else? I have told you my situation a long time ago. There is only one chance. You can believe it or not."

"Anyway, if you don't want the opportunity to ascend now, I can still find someone else to cooperate with."

"That's okay. I believe you. It's just a joke."

The Demon Lord chuckled, as if it was really a joke.

He was well aware of the abilities of the young man in front of him. He had all kinds of weird formations at his fingertips, and even some of them. Even he, who was used to seeing killings and all kinds of vicious methods, couldn't help but feel trembling when he saw them. cold.

Since it was said that it could help him ascend to a more mysterious plane, of course he chose to believe it.

Of course, helping him complete his ascension was not without cost. The price was that he had to unify the three realms and then make the three realms listen to the orders of the young man in front of him, so that the young man would help him ascend.

In fact, at first glance, it seems to be pie in the sky, which is incredible. If you think about it with one hundred toes, it is all a lie.

But he couldn't stand the Demon Lord. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reliable.

The life experience of the young man in front of him was that of a powerful illegitimate son in the plane after his ascension, but his life in that plane was not very good.

Since I can't practice, I only have a little talent in formations, but I have been bullied by others, so I want to find a plane that I can go to, and that's why I came here.

Moreover, the plane described by the other party is indeed very desirable. There are levels above the ascension stage, which means that there is a longer life, even eternity.

There, there is stronger strength, longer lifespan, and more novel things. Who doesn't want to go and experience it.

The young man helped him enter that plane, and he helped the young man unify the three realms and make him the master of this world to realize the young man's wish.

Not to mention that the path to ascension in this plane is blocked now, even if it is not blocked, he may choose to cooperate with the young man.

How could he not want an opportunity to ascend without being tempered or taking great risks?

"Then let's attack this place with all our strength."

The young man took out a blueprint and pointed his fingertips on a spot on it. It was no other place, but exactly where the monks in the world of immortality were currently.

The Demon Lord thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay."

Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals also learned about this because there was no prison gate to deliver the news.

"Master, Master, Master..."

A disciple who had just heard the gossip and rumors rushed over and was so excited that he forgot the etiquette of knocking on the door.

The old man who was meditating and recuperating in the house opened his eyes displeasedly and looked at the disciple who was running towards him. He didn't know what the startled boy was doing.

"Wudu, Huangyan, and Yong'an, the three cities occupied by the demons, have been conquered!"

The young man's face was extremely excited. When he spoke, he not only spoke fast, but also pointed fingers. It seemed that words alone could not fully express his inner excitement. Exaggerated movements must be added to fully express his inner excitement.

"Two days! It only took two days!"

The hand that originally held the sword to slay demons was now competing with threes and twos, so busy.

He couldn't believe that he just went to pester the Wen family disciples for a forbidden elixir that could forcibly increase their strength. As soon as he came out, he heard the news from the Prisonless Gate.

Although I don’t know why Wu Jie Sect, which has never been involved in the struggle of the three realms, would help the Immortal Realm to resist the demons this time.

But it would be fine as long as he doesn't work with the demons to trap and kill them, let alone help them resist the demons.

The elder sitting on the main seat can be regarded as someone who has experienced strong winds and waves.

It only took a few days from hearing what his apprentice said to accepting and digesting it. Just when he wanted to speak, he saw his apprentice speaking excitedly again.

It seemed as if the pause just now was really just to take a breath.

"Master! Do you think the people who killed the demons in the Three Cities in those two days were from the Cangyan Sect?"

"The apprentice thinks they are from the Cangyan Sect. Think about it! The Wen family, the Duan family, the Mu family and the Gu family are the major hidden families in Tianyu City. They were all persuaded by the venerable Cangyan Sect. .”

"It is said that the venerable Cangyan Sect is young, less than three hundred years old, and is already a powerful man in the ascension stage."

"You can be regarded as the youngest powerful person in the ascension stage now! Speaking of which, Cangyan Sect is really quite powerful!"

"Also, isn't his eldest disciple Yan Ci? He is one of our group..."

"Okay, okay! Stop!"

Before the young man finished speaking, he was forcibly stopped by the master sitting in front.

Elder Wu An looked the young man up and down.

His face was rosy, his eyes were bright, and he looked excited. In short, he looked very relaxed.

"Master, if you know this, why don't you start cultivating quickly! You are in the late stage of foundation building. You are obviously twenty years old, so why don't you know how to make progress!"

Elder Wu An stood up and chased away the young disciple in front of him as if he were chasing away a small fly.

"Oh……"

The young man responded with a somewhat lonely voice, and looked at his master again, as if to confirm whether the master really wanted to drive him away ruthlessly.

After confirming that the master drove him away ruthlessly.

The moment the young man stepped out of the door with his left foot, he turned back full of energy and vitality, and said in an awkward tone: "I don't know how to make progress. The venerable Cang Yan Sect is less than three hundred years old." , he will reach the ascension stage before he is three hundred years old! Unlike Master..."

He is almost a thousand years old and is in the early stages of ascension.

But before the last few words were uttered, the young man shut up and dodged very skillfully.

The moment he started to dodge, a hairpin stabbed him mercilessly.

The young man avoided the hairpin, hummed a little tune, and left in a good mood.

The corner of Elder Wu An's mouth twitched slightly.

motherfucker.

This kid really needs to be dealt with.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the only one left with this useless single Miaomiao.

Except for him, all the direct disciples have died on the battlefield in the confrontation with the demons for more than half a month.

Did this kid really think he could avoid the hairpin he threw?

Aren't you going to be pressed hard and beaten?

"Did that boy Wu Fei make you angry again?"

A gray figure at the door bent down to pick up the hairpin on the ground outside the door, lifted the hem of his clothes with his left hand, and stepped into the house.

Wu An looked up at the face in front of him that looked very similar to his, pursed his lips and nodded.

"In today's environment, children have grown up a lot, and it's not a good thing to be a little more naughty."

Wu Ding returned the hairpin he picked up to Wu An.

Wu An took it, straightened his messy hair, and then asked: "Are we going to discuss it?"

"Well, there is no news about the Prison Gate. Cang Yan Sect and others captured three cities in two days."

"Originally, the mood here was still a little low, and the children, who seemed to be confused, were also disturbed by the news."

Wu Ding told his brother everything about the situation outside, while guessing what might be discussed later.

"Now, we need to strike while the iron is hot, at least not to damage morale anymore."

After listening to what his brother said, Wu An sighed.

As he walked out, he recalled what the young disciple Wu Fei said. After all, he couldn't hold back and asked Wu Ding next to him.

"Tell me, is there a difference between geniuses and ordinary people?"

"Just like everyone in the Cangyan Sect, from the master to the youngest disciple, they are all extremely talented, and they are easier to admire."

“Just by showing up, they give people hope and the confidence to keep going.”

Faced with Wu An's sudden soul inquiry.

Wu Ding just looked at him quietly, thought for a moment, and asked with the most sincere soul:

"Are you... all right?"

They are all old and already strong in the ascension stage, and suddenly such a question comes up.

It did make him a little panicked.

Don't get stuck on your own, thinking blindly, and then feel that your talent is not good, and your efforts are useless, and then you have problems in your heart. When it's time to completely ascend again, because your mood is not good, you will cause some trouble for him.

Wu An waved his hand: "Don't worry, it just happened suddenly."

Wu Ding: "Don't you know that often a thought can cause great changes?"

Wu An:......

Who knows!

This younger brother of his is good at everything, but he just clings to a lot of little things.

No wonder the adults in my childhood and the few of his disciples now, one talked openly about him, and the other secretly talked about him.

There is indeed a slight glitch.

"Don't forget that when you were told you were talented, you still said something plausibly. If you are talented, your hard work can't be seen!"

"Talent is important, but don't take it too seriously."

And at this time.

Tens of thousands of miles away, someone said the same thing at about the same time.

Zang Yunzhi walked to Bai Jianzhi's side, looked at the silent young man and said, "Talent and hard work are indispensable in the journey of cultivating immortality."

Bai Jianzhi, who was in a daze, suddenly trembled. He didn't expect that Zang Yunzhi would pay attention to him.

You know, he actually didn't have much contact with Zang Yunzhi.

"Yun, Sister Yunzhi..."

He quickly greeted politely.

Zang Yunzhi nodded and handed him the wine stored in the storage bracelet: "Want some?"

Bai Jianzhi looked at the wine jar in front of him, originally wanting to refuse.

But looking at the gentle smile on Zang Yunzhi's face and the slightly rebellious look in his beautiful eyes, an emotion came over him for some unknown reason, causing him to grab the wine jar in front of him.

Zang Yunzhi took the lead in raising the wine jar and took a sip of it freely and happily. The movement of wiping the corners of his lips was tainted with a little charm.

He didn't stare at Bai Jianzhi, but looked at the city in the distance with a somewhat blank look.

This city is a bit special. It takes Yan Ci and others to help them spend half an hour to select a temporary city lord, and also to come up with a list of things that should be paid attention to in the past few days.

So they had a chance to take a short break.

Seeing Bai Jianzhi, he also opened the wine jar and took a sip.

Only then did Zang Yunzhi speak out:

"How have you been feeling these past two days? Do you feel a little confused? You feel like you have entered a group that does not belong to you. It seems like you have entered a high-end game by mistake, right?"

Bai Jianzhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded sharply, using the most honest actions to show his affirmation.