If you mess with the devil, it's over!

Day and night changed, and the sky gradually darkened. Yu Xi, who had just finished taking a bath, walked quietly towards his room.

Opening the door, the flames on the candlesticks flickered, illuminating the surrounding area.

He glanced around and saw no sign of Qi Lan, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

"She should be practicing next door, preparing to make a breakthrough in one fell swoop." Yu Xi thought in his mind, turned around and closed the door, and entered the cultivation state without hesitation.

As the young man's skills were running, the temperature in the room immediately dropped sharply, and bits of frost spiritual power turned into ice mist that filled his body, making him look hazy.

During the cultivation process, time always flies by, and five days pass in the blink of an eye.

Yu Xi's room at this moment was like an ice cave, with a thin layer of frost condensing on the walls and even the floor, and only cold air was flowing in the air.

Next door, Qi Lan's room was even filled with demonic energy. Wisps of black mist with a violent aura were slowly gathering around her. A large amount of demonic energy gathered above her head, like a small bottomless pit, in the darkness. With chilling horror.

This small bottomless pit seems to be able to swallow everything and will never be filled. The rolling black mist around it is converging towards it, seeming to be compressed and swallowed.

Qi Lan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looked calm and unshakable until evening, when the small bottomless pit hovering above his head swallowed up the surrounding black mist and turned into a pitch-black ball without a single flaw.

呲味——

Suddenly, Qi Lan suddenly opened her abyss-like eyes, a black light flashed, and the demonic energy stirred, blowing her long hair into the air. The hair rope that bound her long hair was taut and broken, and all her hair was scattered behind her.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the black ball above her head, which was formed by the gathering of demonic energy. The black ball exploded, and waves of monstrous demonic energy went straight into her body like vines.

And for a moment, a sudden thunderbolt sounded in the sky above the chariot. Looking up, it seemed that a purple thunder was about to be released, and its target was the top of Qi Lan's room.

"Huh?" Mr. Zhao looked at this scene, and a blue light burst out from his vicissitudes of life.

"This is thunder, what's going on?" Mr. Zhao thought secretly in his heart, looking in the direction of Qi Lan's room.

Although she was thinking, her hands changed from being clasped behind her back to hanging down naturally. No matter what, if the thunder really struck, she must stop it, otherwise His Highness might be in danger.

But what happened later made Mr. Zhao scared, and then puzzled.

I saw that the purple sky thunder at this time was getting stronger and stronger, and it was also getting more and more explosive. If the branches of the arc were chopped down, it could destroy a large mountain. If the main branch was chopped down, it is conceivable who can resist it. Can you live there?

Mr. Zhao looked at this scene, his palms were sweating, and his eyes were even more fearful. The sky thunder was extremely domineering, and it was difficult to resist it without relying on external objects to offset or restrict each other.

But before the powerful thunder struck, it disappeared from the sky in an instant, and the gray clouds were replaced by white clouds, returning to its original sunny appearance.

Immortal world, Tongfa Tower.

An old woman with an immortal spirit looked at the Hunshi flag in front of her, with a hint of worry on her rosy face.

"Master, Baisha Immortal King wishes to see you."

The old woman was performing the Soul Shifting Flag on the futon when a disciple came in to report.

"Let her in." The old woman did not look back, but spoke slowly.

After a while, a man wearing a yellow robe, with long hair untied and hanging loosely behind his back, appeared. His footsteps were very unreal, and he walked as if he was motionless, as if he was integrated with the world.

Judging from his appearance, he is probably around thirty years old.

"I've been feeling uneasy in recent days. The leaves on the Immortal Gate's clouds are not falling. The prisoner said [-] years ago that this was an ominous sign. Please help me clarify my doubts." Immortal King Baisha said as soon as he came in. Out of the purpose of my coming here.

"The Everlasting Light in the Demon Realm seems to be burning, and the soul-shining flag is calculated to the Lower Realm of Light. The heavenly secret is blocking it, and it is impossible to break through the obstacles to get the answer." The old woman did not answer directly, but said this.

"Is there any sign of the Demonic Realm's Everlasting Light being lit?" When Baisha Immortal King heard this, a look of horror flashed across his plain face.

"Prisoner always says that the Lord of the Demon Realm hasn't fallen yet?"

"how can that be?"

"It's time and destiny. The old woman doesn't dare to belittle herself." The old woman shook her head and didn't say much, but it could also be heard from her words that the Lord of the Demon World did not die millions of years ago. Now there is The trend of returning.

"Old prisoner, can you detect the place of origin?" Immortal King Baisha asked urgently. If the demon lord is really allowed to return to the demon world, it will be like a fish entering the sea and a tiger returning to the mountain.

Not even one of the nine immortal kings in the immortal world could escape.

Eight hundred thousand years ago, there was a war between the immortal world and the demon world. The nine immortal kings joined forces and used the origin of the immortal world to smelt and kill at any cost. The combined attack speed led the demon lord into the formation and then wiped him out. As a result, the nine of them also His cultivation level has been greatly reduced, and it has not yet fully recovered.

"The secret is shielded from prying eyes." The old woman shook her head.

"That war shouldn't have happened, whether it's the demon world or the fairy world..."

"Old prisoner, immortals and demons are not supposed to coexist with each other. This is the blood training left by the ancient immortals. Demons are cruel, and if they are not restrained, life will be ruined." Baisha Immortal King said with a solemn expression, disagreeing. Old woman's point of view.

"I hope the prisoner will work harder and the devil will not be born." After saying this, the figure of Baisha Immortal King disappeared from the place.

"Alas." The old woman sighed. Millions of years ago, the demon lord of the demon world would occasionally come to Tongfa Tower. She not only met the demon lord once, but also met him by chance.

The demon world is led by her, it is both static and moving, and there are always variables!

Now that the secrets of heaven are blocked, I wonder if there will be a catastrophe between the worlds of immortals and demons in the future?

.............

"Seven moves!" In the room, Qi Lan's black eyes flashed, and when he clenched his fist, the demonic energy vibrated, and the black mist around him disappeared instantly. He walked to the window, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were dim, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He opened the door, walked outside, and walked to the room next to his. As soon as he opened the door, a red figure came into view, looking at him charmingly without blinking.

The ice spiritual power on his body will fade away, and anyone who is close to him can feel the chill that penetrates his bones.

"A breakthrough?" Qi Lan smiled slightly, walked up to the young man, reached out and gently pinched his fair cheeks.

"Yes." Yu Xi nodded, trying to gently slap away the hands of the woman in front of him that were touching his face.

"Then we have to celebrate." Qi Lan smiled gently, with an unknown meaning in his eyes. When the young man reached out, he grabbed his fair wrist with his left hand and took the beautiful woman in front of him into his arms, but his A pair of bare hands were firmly imprisoned.

"Master Wife...wait..."

"Shh!" Qi Lan smiled playfully and made a gesture of silence.

"Xi'er will speak later, otherwise my voice will become hoarse after singing for a long time, and I will feel sorry for my wife."

"Wife...well..." The young man wanted to say something more, but Qi Lan lowered his head and blocked him.

Not long after, Qi Lan could feel that the beauty in his arms was breathing disorderly. A pair of charming eyes were like peach blossoms that had just bloomed in the morning, with a little bit of exposure, very crystal clear, and the delicate body was soft and soft. Only a pair of tearful eyes occasionally opened, full of spring. pity.

This made her already hot body feel even hotter.

"The room is restricted. Only my wife can hear Xi'er's singing, be good..." Qi Lan said softly, as if coaxing a child.

As the curtains were closed, everything was quiet, except for the singing of the night insects praising this summer night tonight, which seemed to be setting off the dancing candlelight swaying on the candlesticks, singing and dancing!