The male protagonist has a crush on this seat's vest

The head of Xuantianzong felt so angry when he heard him say such words.

But the fight just now had already made him realize that he was not the opponent's opponent at all. If he overreached his strength and pushed forward, he would probably be in trouble for himself, making everyone laugh at him.

He snorted coldly, pretended he didn't hear Qi Yan's provocation, and left quickly, planning to call his elders to come according to Qi Yan's words.

Da Neng in Xuantian Sect is surnamed Song. He is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Because his lifespan is approaching, he rarely shows his face on weekdays. .

The head of Xuantianzong suffered a disadvantage from Qi Yan, held his breath in his heart, dismissed his disciples as soon as he came back, and went to find that senior himself.

The senior didn't see customers all the year round, even though he was the head of the sect, he couldn't break this rule, so he had to tell the disciple who served Song Daneng daily about the matter, and then waited anxiously outside.

Several hours later, the little disciple who went in to inform came out again and told Song Daneng to let him in.

Although Song Daneng has lived for hundreds of years and has white hair, his face still maintains the appearance of a young and middle-aged man, without any signs of aging. He was drinking tea at the stone table when the master entered.

Seeing the other party coming in in a hurry, with an anxious expression on his face, he leisurely poured a cup of tea for the other party, and then asked, "What is the purpose of coming here in person, the head?"

The head of the Xuantian Sect was not polite, and after greeting him briefly, he told him what had happened earlier.

Song Daneng heard him say that the tablets of the ancestors of the sect were smashed, and the head of the sect went to ask for an explanation but was ridiculed, his whole face was already dark.

He couldn't help being extremely angry, and slapped the stone table with his palm, shattering all the tea sets on the table.

He said angrily: "It's too much to bully! Why is he so immoral? It seems that he is not a good person. If no one teaches him a lesson, he really doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth! Well, this time I will teach him how to be a man reason!"

After Qi Yan ridiculed the head of Xuantian, he didn't have any thoughts of running away, just sitting in the half-completed palace and waiting.

Not only that, but as if he was afraid that no one would come to teach him how to be a man, he also sent a few monsters to Xuantianzong to make trouble.

In this way, he waited until the third day, when finally there was a penetrating coercion coming from the sky above Linhe.

Qi Yan noticed it, and immediately jumped off the couch and ran out of the hall.

Then I heard a loud voice saying: "Boy, I heard that you misbehaved earlier and smashed the tablet of my ancestors. You have no respect for the ancestors. Is there such a thing?"

Qi Yan denied it categorically: "No. It was your sect head who smashed it himself and then slandered me. It has nothing to do with me."

When Song Daneng heard it, he was furious: "Presumptuous! Talking nonsense!"

As soon as he got angry, the pressure around him became even worse, and the little demons around the palace bowed down in pain.

Qi Yan blocked them one by one, and then raised his eyes to look in the air: "Senior bullies the small, the strong bullies the weak, so unreasonable!"

After Qi Yan finished speaking, he immediately added another sentence: "Others believe everything they say, I am afraid that seniors are not old-fashioned!"

Song Daneng hates others to say that he is old, and at this time Qi Yan doesn't know whether it is unintentional or intentional, but he is actually making him suffer again.

Song Daneng didn't want to put on the pretensions of his seniors anymore, he didn't want to show his mighty demeanor anymore, he immediately showed his figure, and struck from mid-air with a single palm.

Qi Yan got up to meet him, and the two naturally fought together.

The fight here was so loud that it secretly attracted the attention of many monks.

They have their own thoughts, but most of them are laughing secretly at Qi Yan's incompetence, thinking that he is invincible at such a young age.This time I encountered a hard stubble, let's see what he does.

Then, contrary to everyone's expectations, Qi Yan was not defeated very quickly.

The battle between the two monks caused a surge of surrounding energy, and outsiders couldn't get close easily, and even those with shallow cultivation couldn't see what happened inside.

All I know is that they fought for three days and three nights, and finally Song Daneng was defeated.

Song Daneng was kicked by Qi Yan and flew away, clutching his chest and finally knelt on the ground.

His white hair was already messed up, and he looked up at Qi Yan in disbelief.

Qi Yan immediately withdrew his hands, cupped his fists at Song Daneng, and smiled lightly and cleverly: "Senior is old. If senior is a hundred or two hundred years younger, maybe I still can't beat him."

Song Daneng's heart had already been hurt, but he was suddenly poked by Qi Yan at the sore spot, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood angrily.

Seeing this, the monks from the same clan didn't care about other things. Seeing that Qi Yan didn't want to fight any more, they rushed over to help Song Daneng and left quickly.

The monks who watched secretly were stunned.

Although Qi Yan defeated all the monks guarding Linhe in a high-profile manner on the first day he came here, everyone still felt that he was proud of it, and that he was a bit overconfident after all when he uttered wild words.

After all, even though those monks are the favored sons of the sect, they are still the younger generation.The real core strong will stay in their own sect, and such simple things will only be handed over to the younger generation.

Besides, it was obvious to all that day that although Qi Yan was strong enough to beat the junior cultivators, he was not absolutely crushed after all.

The strength he showed that day was still far behind Song Daneng.

Why now, even Song Daneng is no longer his opponent?Could it be that he deliberately hid his clumsiness before?

But I still have my own thoughts in my heart. Many monks who witnessed this scene suddenly had a horrible and horrifying thought: It must not be in this more than a month that the cultivation base has grown to this level. ?

That's really scary.

In addition to being frightened, many monks also had the idea of ​​sneaking over to make friends with Qi Yan and find out if there is any.

However, after Qi Yan beat Song Daneng away, he disappeared again and no one could find his trace.

A week later, Xuantianzong sent another bad news: Song Daneng was heartbroken, and because he was unexpectedly defeated by a younger generation, he was depressed and unhappy, and finally passed away.

After this incident, Qi Yan's name spread among the monks again.Many sects were even more in awe of him and did not dare to act rashly again.

At the same time, he also attracted the attention of some stronger than Song Daneng.

The monks of Xuantianzong acquiesced that it was Qi Yan who killed Song Daneng, and they volunteered spontaneously, and came here every now and then to make trouble, but they never saw Qi Yan himself.

After a period of time, even the Zhenshan Beast that belonged to the Haoyuan Sect that had always been guarding the temple disappeared, leaving only one sentence to receive them: Everyone, as long as you are not afraid of death, you can tear it down if you want to. Just dismantle it, it's just that the Demon King is extremely vengeful.

In a few days, it will be the Shangyuan Festival.

The demons and crooks in the Demon Realm are human beings after all, and although there are different ways of celebrating, they still celebrate festivals.

Taking this as an excuse, the Lord of the Heavenly Demon City issued invitations again, inviting several suzerains to come and celebrate the festive season together.

Everyone knows that they don't have much affection for each other, spending the festive season together is secondary, and wanting to discuss things together is the real thing.Then they all came forward.

The city lord prepared the banquet as usual, and after saying a few words, he really brought the topic into the matter.

The other suzerains still remembered that when they got together last time, the suzerain of the Hehuan sect said that if they didn't do anything, they could see the scene of dogs biting dogs, wouldn't it be beautiful.

At that time, everyone was skeptical, but they didn't expect it to be fulfilled one by one in just over a month.

——The Haoyuan Sect was in a mess, the Xuantian Sect directly killed a master of the township, and some other sects were also brutally murdered in the past few days, and they all followed suit.

The enmity between the hypocrites of the righteous way and the group of monsters in Linhe is getting deeper and deeper, and I am afraid that they will bite each other and tear each other with great joy.

Then the suzerain who wanted to curry favor with Fang Yun raised his hand and took the opportunity to praise: "Sovereign Acacia really has no plans."

Fang Yun lowered his eyes slightly, smiled lightly and didn't speak, with a look of dust.

Someone beside him agreed and sighed: "The suzerain is easy to calculate. I didn't believe it before, but I didn't expect him to be able to compete with those hypocrites by himself. To have such strength, it's a bit shocking to think about it carefully." People shudder."

"You should be terrified." Fang Yun finally answered, "According to my observation, although he seems to be with demons all day long and calls himself the demon king, he is not a real demon after all. mutual affection."

When the other suzerains heard the words, they looked over one after another: "Oh? Why did Suzerain Acacia say that?"

"Before he defeated the powerful monk, although he succeeded in deterring some sects that were usually eye-catching, but he was so sharp, he was just killing himself." Fang Yundao, "Such a powerful alien race will inevitably be raped by stronger ones." The reader noticed it. He probably thought of it too, and it's only been a few times that people can't figure out his whereabouts."

"If a strong person comes, and he can't see him in person, he will probably leave directly. And if there are other sects coming, he doesn't seem to take care of it on the spot. Instead, he will be caught every time he does this. Let’s take the opportunity to take revenge afterwards and convince those silly monsters.”

"So ruthless and ungrateful, there is really no weakness." Fang Yun smiled lightly, "If we join forces to kill him, he might run away first, and retaliate when he has enough strength in the future. He is different from everyone here , without worldly concerns.”

The temple can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, and the two little demons can reproduce after they die.

It is indeed different from all the suzerain heads who carry their families and are still thinking about their ancestors' foundation every day.

Someone responded: "What the suzerain said is very true."

Fang Yun stroked his cuffs, and said again: "And I guess, there are some more chilling things."

The other suzerains knew it well, but they still responded: "I would like to hear the details."

"When I watched him at the beginning, he avoided everywhere, as if he was afraid of the orthodox sect. But last time, he was not afraid of Xuantianzong, and even looked at his behavior, as if he was waiting for the powerful Xuantianzong to visit." Fang Yundao. "Being like this, I'm afraid it wasn't that he was hiding his strengths and biding his time and was unwilling to show his edge at first, but that his cultivation and improvement in just over a month was like a god's help. Such a speed is really frightening. Maybe you and I see him today. That’s not all, but no one can say what will happen in the future.”

"This reminds me of some past experiences."

As soon as everyone heard what Fang Yun said, they knew what he had guessed again, and encouraged him to continue talking.

"I liked ancient books when I was young, and there have always been a lot of ancient books in the sect." Fang Yun said nonsense without changing his expression, "That's why I have heard that the demon clan is different from my human race. The previous demon kings won the previous demon king. Inheritance, the handover comes."

"Once a new demon king is born, a group of demons will come to congratulate him. Once the demon cultivators recognize the demon king, they will be extremely loyal to the demon king. They are willing to die for the demon king, and consider it the highest honor." Fang Yun said, "Don't you think so?" Didn't realize that while Qi Yan's cultivation was improving rapidly, that Zhenshan Beast suddenly disappeared recently?"

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-01-0923:23:13~2020-01-1023:43:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Yu Sang, Magpie, the boss came for a dozen snow cakes, and Jingjing one;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: the boss came with 10 bottles of snow cakes; 3 bottles of Yun Guchen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!