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Fang Suyi just followed Meng Mingchao in the form of a spirit body.

Meng Mingchao betrayed the Yaozu because of him, and also lost his demon power because of him, and was seriously injured by the Yaozu's sneak attack.Hundreds of years later, he was resurrected with the body of a descendant, grew up in Shanhaimen, and met Meng Mingchao when he descended the mountain.

Perhaps this is the fate in the dark.

After the human race was in chaos, for the time being headed by Shanhaimen, which has the most intact strength, they became allies again. Shanhaimen was co-hosted by Xiao Minghe and Meng Mingchao.

Fang Shiyi found that even the Chain Spirit Formation couldn't let him go.

This soul has been grinded over and over again, and has long since become dilapidated, inhuman, excluded from the way of heaven, and not recognized by the spiritual power of the five elements.

Probably because of this, he was not completely wiped out, and he still had a touch of consciousness.

So even Meng Mingchao didn't realize that the senior brother he was thinking of was actually by his side.

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He has been carrying the talisman that Fang Shiyi gave him as a comfort, and when it seems that he can't hold on, he just needs to take another look, and he can hold on again.

At this time, Fang Shiyi would step forward to persuade him: "I was not a good painter back then. How could I be so ugly? Look at this crooked nose and eyes. It doesn't look like me at all. Don't look at it."

Let it go sooner.

Meng Mingchao couldn't even hear it.

Several sect parties were quite afraid of Meng Mingchao, and there were many gossips.

Not my race after all.

At this moment, Fang Shiyi finally didn't have to put on the airs of Shanhaimen's big brother, and he would jump in front of anyone who said bad things about Meng Mingchao in private.

I don't know how long the chaos has passed, and the human race fought against the demon race again. Xuan Mu refined his father's body, and his strength increased greatly. , if it wasn't on the verge of extinction, it wouldn't have turned into a child, and even its consciousness was blocked, wandering in the human world in a daze.

Fang Shiyi thought hard about how he killed the big demon back then.

The sword he used back then was a demon-slaying sword refined by generations of the Fang family and thousands of years of inheritance. In addition, the skills he practiced and the training in the past were all for killing the demon clan and risking his life. Put it all together, and it will be done.

The later rumors said that he killed the big monster as easily as chopping cabbage, which is full of nonsense.

The price of killing the big demon is unimaginable for ordinary immortals.

And the key to beheading the big monster is the sword spirit.

The sword spirit followed him to fight everywhere, killing all the demon clans and drinking all the demon blood. It was like a poisonous thorn, as long as it pierced through Xuanmu's protection, it would be able to pour out, destroying the demon's veins from the inside demon body.

His saber had been reforged, weak but conscious.

But now Wang Shu's sword was also broken, his sword was broken and people died, and the sword spirit in it couldn't stand the repeated tossing, and passed away with its master.

Meng Mingchao repaired his broken sword, but it didn't work, the sword spirit has been scattered.

The more Fang Shiyi thought about it, the more he wanted to pull his hair.

They do all kinds of shit.

There is also Master and his unlucky descendant, if they call him back, they will call him back, why don't they make a few noises, they must worry that he is no longer willing to be used by the human race.

If he knew this earlier, he wouldn't have to take so many detours.

After the battle between Meng Mingchao and Xuanmu, each was wounded, and the battle between the human race and the monster race stopped for a while.

Back at Shanhaimen, Meng Mingchao didn't heal his wounds, and even used the jade talisman to draw seven large formations, and handed them to Xiao Minghe: "Save it, don't use it until you are about to die."

Xiao Minghe frowned, since Meng Mingchao was a child, he didn't like him very much, and he didn't like him much after he learned that he was a monster, but Meng Mingchao was a person of Shanhaimen as a person, and a monster of Shanhaimen as a demon, he saved He can't ignore the human race or Fang Shiyi's junior brother.

"Where are you going?"

"Save my brother."

Xiao Minghe was startled: "Didn't he already..."

On the same day, Fang Shiyi died under Xuan Mu's subordinates, and everyone saw it.

"It's absolutely impossible." Meng Ming said in a deep voice, "My soul is damaged, and I only remembered it recently. When I was repairing the soul of my brother, I took out my soul to make it up for him. Unless I die, he can't be wiped out."

He might even be nearby.

The big demon is a treasure from the inside to the outside, and how precious a soul and a soul are are hard to measure.

Xiao Minghe was slightly moved, and took a deep breath: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Fang Shiyi squatted on the side, trying to crack melon seeds but couldn't find them, thinking it's no wonder my broken soul is so tough.

This little bastard is too bold to take out his own soul to mend it for him.

How does Meng Mingchao plan to bring him back to life?

I don't know if I will be punished by God for repeatedly defrauding corpses like this.

Fang Shiyi rolled up his sleeves, curled himself into a ball freely, and attached himself to Meng Mingchao's shoulder.

Meng Mingchao left as soon as he said, and left with Xiao Minghe's seven array talismans, and left with his sword.

That day, Meng Mingchao fell into a crack in space, fought with the man in black, and fused him back into his body. Because of this, he was almost deprived of control of his body, and struggled for a long time before he regained control of his body and rushed back.

With this, his strength recovered by a few percent, he traveled thousands of miles a day, and arrived at the place in just a few days.

Fang Shiyi raised his eyes and was stunned for a while.

Cangshan.

That day, in order to refine the antidote, he searched for natural materials and earthly treasures everywhere, and came here with Meng Mingchao, begging the elders of the warlock clan to donate the emerald wood essence.

The practice method of the warlock family is different from ordinary grooming, and there is a technique of bringing the dead back to life. If they can find a person with a matching fate, they can gather the remnant souls of the dead person, forcibly seize the house, and integrate the soul.

It was also the place where Meng Mingchao rescued him for the first time thousands of years ago.

Now the Warlock Clan's original entrance is completely sealed, perhaps because they heard about the chaos between the Human Race and the Monster Race, and wanted to escape from the chaos of the war, so as not to be contaminated by the right and wrong of the outside world.

Fang Shiyi looked at Meng Mingchao's expression and was startled: "Junior Brother, what do you want to do?"

——Meng Mingchao still couldn't hear.

He drew out his sword, without saying hello, he directly urged the sword out, and hit the barrier on the spot.

There was a loud bang, and the vast expanse of blue waves was rippling, and the entire forest of Cangshan Mountain was shaking endlessly.

The Warlock's enchantment was not broken, Meng Mingzhao's eyes were cold, he recalled his saber, and wiped his finger on it.

When Wen Xiuyue gave him this sword back then, he said that this sword was added with the scales of the big demon, and then smeared with the blood of the big demon, it would be even more like a tiger with wings.

There was another loud "dang" sound, and Fang Shiyi had the illusion that the space would be torn apart.

The enchantment created by the warlock clan with all their painstaking efforts, in front of Meng Mingchao, who was once the demon king, only took two blows, and countless cracks like turtle shells appeared.

"Aren't you coming out yet?" Meng Ming said in a cold voice, "The next sword will chop your holy tree."

There was a ripple at the barrier, and after a while, the elder of the warlock clan came out.

When he handed over the emerald wood essence to them, he changed from a teenage appearance to a 40-[-]-year-old, but now he is dozens of years older, with white beard and hair, and an old man.

He coughed a few times, but he didn't get angry: "My lord, have you forgotten that you have sworn with your heart and blood that no matter what happens in the future, you will never touch my people again?"

"I won't move your people," Meng Mingchao stared at him, "I want you to revive my brother."

"...I'm sorry."

The elder's face was light, "Emerald wood is the spiritual wood with the most spiritual power and life in the Three Realms, so it can do such heaven-defying things, but I have resurrected Fang Mantang for you for thousands of years. The emerald wood essence that has been condensed for thousands of years was handed over to the two of you, and your cultivation base has been greatly damaged. Now you are dying. If you save me again, I will die completely. Why should I sacrifice myself again and again for an outsider? Fate? Your Majesty has been wandering in the human race for thousands of years, so he should understand a little bit of human morality, your senior brother has never taught you this?"

Meng Mingchao originally raised his sword and wanted to slash, but when he heard the last sentence, he frowned, and forced himself to speak: "The warlock was also a human race back then, but he was afraid of the monster race and hid in the mountains. If it weren't for the human race to resist the monster race, how could you Waiting for these good days for thousands of years. When you rescued my senior brother, my senior brother went back to end the war of monsters, and you gave us the essence of emerald wood, just in case you rescued Wen Xiuyue, the human race could still block the monsters on the front line clan. You didn’t sacrifice for nothing, but you will show your face.”

As he said that, he raised his sword: "I'm just saying this for my senior brother. It's up to you whether you want it or not. If you don't, your people will disappear from the world from today on."

The elder's complexion changed, and he said anxiously: "You swore with your heart and soul, if you break the vow, you will suffer backlash, and you will suffer the pain of tearing your soul for the rest of your life, tortured by all kinds, and death is not the end!"

"So what." Meng Mingchao paused every word, "It's a pain thousands of times more painful than tearing the soul, I've tasted it for thousands of years."

The tip of his sword slowly slid towards the direction of the warlocks: "If my senior brother wakes up, there will be a way to destroy the monsters, and the warlocks can still stay here safely. On the contrary, it is only a matter of time before the monsters completely cover the human race. Sooner or later, the Warlock Clan will face catastrophe, and it is better to be killed by my sword than to be swallowed alive by the Monster Clan, what do you think?"

"Elder, do you choose your people, or yourself?"

The elder gasped heavily, even though he had expected that Meng Mingchao might not obey the oath, he did not expect him to be so crazy.

His old face twitched slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw thousands of clansmen waiting under the big tree, from old to young, waiting for him anxiously.

Meng Mingchao was right.

Although Xuan Mu is not a real monster, he has the strength of a monster, and he is the only person in the world who has killed a monster.

If he doesn't wake up, no one can stop this.

The enchantment of the warlock family was only on the verge of collapse after two blows, and there were no eggs under the overturned nest. It was only a matter of time before the catastrophe came.

He took a deep breath: "My lord."

Meng Mingchao still didn't put down his sword, and responded in a neutral voice: "Have you made a decision? Start the soul-calling ceremony over there first, and find my brother back."

The elder smiled wryly: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

He pointed to Fang Shiyi who was in a hurry behind Meng Mingchao: "Your senior brother has been following you."

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I am a pig

I don’t want to open the document after procrastinating. In fact, there is not much content. Recently, I will work harder. I will finish one chapter in three to five days. I will finish the final content in ten chapters. Otz is very sorry. I want to refund the money after the completion I!