The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Rong Zhuang raised his lips coldly, and asked Meng Channel: "Are they still in front of the Hall of Illusionary World?"

Meng Channel: "Yes, temporarily blocked by Anling and others."

Seeing Rong Wang's unhurried expression, he calmed down a bit.

Rong Wang said: "Let's go, then go and see, what can these monks of the human race do to me."

Meng Channel: "Your Majesty... you must inform Ming Sheng about this matter."

Rong vainly said: "No need. Let's go."

Magic circles were everywhere in the magic palace, and the three of them arrived in front of the Hall of Illusionary World only for a moment, and saw that the ground was already in a mess.

In Lihentian, there was originally a purple mist floating in the sky, and the scenery was like an illusion, but at this moment, several forests were scorched by lightning, and most of the nearby fog was swept away by the spell. The ground was wet, as if it had just rained heavily. A fierce battle.

The two teams were facing each other not far away.

On the human side, Yan Chen stood at the forefront with cold eyes, while on the demon side, several demon generals led the soldiers, waiting in full force.

Yan Chen held onto the hilt of the sword with a well-articulated hand, and said flatly, "Hand me over."

He didn't threaten much, and his voice was not loud, but the determination contained in it was self-evident.

All the demon generals present witnessed with their own eyes that Fa Sheng broke Li Hentian's barrier, and when they heard these five words, their expressions became tense and vigilant.

An Ling said: "It's a beautiful idea! Depending on who you are, if you enter our Lihentian, there is no reason to go out. Mingsheng was brought back by our devil's hard work. The old man likes him so much, how can you let him go?" You want to go back with just one word?"

With Anling's IQ, he would never think of going anywhere else. The word "like", whether it is in his mouth or in the understanding of people like Xuantianlou, refers to the love for spoils.

Hearing this, He Zhanyang became anxious on the spot, pointed his sword at Anling and said, "Bastard, stop talking nonsense!"

Anling stared and said: "You are the bastard! You have not yet settled the account of trespassing into Lihentian without authorization, and dare to shout here?"

He Zhan was so angry that he raised his hand without saying a word, and a bolt of lightning struck him.

As a dragon, he is the most handy in using such spells. Although An Ling is not very smart, his force value should not be underestimated. .

The two can be considered old rivals, and they were angry when they met, and after this move, they became more and more irresistible.

But He Zhanyang knew that Ye Huaiyao and Rong Huan were acting, and the demon general on Anling's side had been instructed by the demon king to minimize the conflict with Xuantianlou, so the two sides fought with restraint. No killer.

The glazed tiles on the roof of the Hall of Fantasy were shattered by the wave of spiritual force, and fell down like rain.He Zhanyang didn't respond and just acted as an accompaniment, but An Ling felt very distressed.

He cursed in his heart that the human race was really treacherous, and they went to fight on other people's territory. If they broke things, it is conceivable that they would not lose money, damn it.

While he was cursing secretly, the magic piano enshrined in the Hall of Fantasy suddenly played automatically, and the debris on the ground rose up one after another, and returned to the roof in a blink of an eye. The water vapor on the ground evaporated and recovered.

The sword that He Zhanyang handed out was held by someone with his bare hands, while An Ling's clothes on the back of his heart suddenly tightened, and he was lifted up involuntarily, thrown backwards, and landed firmly in the middle of a row of demon generals.

He Zhanyang raised his head suddenly, looked at the person in front of him who was holding his sword between two fingers, and said word by word: "Beicang Demon Lord!"

Rong Huan let go of his sword, put his hands behind his back again, and said slowly: "Master He, long time no see. There are also Dharma Sages, Commanders Zhan, and Master Guan...the ones you sent here are really not slow." Just attacking Lihentian directly like this, don’t you think it’s a bit impolite?”

Yan Chen said: "If Demon Monarch Beicang doesn't want me to be more rude in Xuantianlou, please release him as soon as possible."

"This...I'm afraid it won't work."

Rong Wan looked at Yan Chen's expression with a smile, and said slowly, "The person I invited is mine."

There was a smile on his face, but his gaze on Yan Chen was icy cold.

Rong Huang is jealous of everyone who can accompany Ye Huaiyao, among them, Yan Chen is the most.

After the farewell that year, he tried his best, but in the end he still failed to go to Xuantian Tower as planned.

From that moment on, Rong Huang was mentally prepared that in the future, Ye Huaiyao would have new relatives and friends by his side, and he would eventually part ways with him and go further and further away.

But I know in my heart that I know, and it is not easy to accept fate.

Rong Wang remembered that Ye Huaiyao hadn't become a Ming Sage that year, and he wasn't a demon king himself, but he had achieved a little success in martial arts and swordsmanship, and he had no fixed place to live and wandered around.

He knew that he was full of demon energy and could not send and receive freely, so he seldom approached the decent territories of the famous families to prevent being attacked for no reason by some monks who hated the demons.

This time I will venture to the vicinity of Xieyu Mountain, but because I accidentally heard on the way that Xuantianlou Tongmiao's seventh disciple Zhan Yao was injured, and I am really worried.

After all, it's been 20 years since we saw each other.

It's just that even if he thinks about it, it's not easy to meet this side, Xuantian Tower is not something anyone can enter if they want to.

Rong Wang spent a lot of effort to get a snow lotus on the ice top that has a miraculous effect on healing injuries. He carried it in his arms and wandered not far from the mountain, thinking that even if he couldn't see anyone, he would find a way to give it to him. That's good.

Although he knew in his heart that Xuantianlou would definitely not lack these things, but after all, he gave them with his own hands to rest assured.

It turned out that the road was unlucky, before meeting the people from Xuantian Tower, I ran into a casual cultivator who appeared out of nowhere, fell in love with the snow lotus in his arms, and wanted to kill and seize the treasure.

Rong Huang restrained him, and kicked a bunch of heartbroken grass nearby with his toe.

When the magic element was poured in, the blade of grass grew wildly and went straight into his mouth.

The monk struggled and wailed frantically until the poisonous weed entered his stomach, his voice gradually became lower, and black blood gradually gushed out of his mouth.

Rong Wang stood by and watched, unmoved, and told him slowly: "Everyone in the world wants to fight for good things. It depends on whether they are worthy or not. In the end, only the strong will get. If you don't have the skills, you want to kill others. That’s too long to live.”

Watching the man die, he stepped on the blood on the ground and walked forward.

As a result, as soon as he turned a corner, he heard a brisk voice saying: "Okay, senior brother, at least you think that my little brother is injured, so you should be sympathetic, and you can talk about it when I recover?"

These words suddenly knocked into his heart, Rong Huang almost tripped and hurriedly supported the rock beside him, but he couldn't move without saying anything.

Under his gaze, two teenagers came out from the other side. They were both thin and slender, with handsome looks, and they were walking up the mountain side by side.

One is chic and the other is calm, wearing the same snow blue robes, they look indescribably harmonious.

——It was Yan Chen and Ye Huaiyao.

Rong Fan had also sneaked a look at it before, and knew that Yan Chen was Ye Huaiyao's senior brother, but now he has no time to talk to others, and his eyes are only staring at Ye Huaiyao almost greedily.

The rumors were true, Ye Huaiyao seemed to be seriously hurt, coughing after saying this.

Yan Chen was already half-supporting him, but now he frowned and stopped, and patted Ye Huaiyao on the back lightly to comfort him.

Ye Huaiyao breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay. Hey, I didn't expect this monster to be quite powerful. If I had known why I had to stand out, wouldn't it be nice to run back to find you?"

Although he was smiling, his handsome face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.From the side, Rong Wang saw that his chin was sharp, and he seemed to have lost weight.

After seeing Ye Huaiyao like this for many years, his heart twitched violently, and he wanted to ask a thousand words, but he could only hold them in his chest, but he couldn't look away no matter what.

Yan Chen also felt distressed, but with a little bit of anger, he tapped Ye Huaiyao's forehead with his finger, and said in a deep voice: "Your fault is not limited to this. Even if it was too late to call me, the monster had already temporarily Being entangled by Jin Yuanling, what a good opportunity, you don't take the opportunity to attack, but you want to draw it away, nonsense!"

Ye Huaiyao said: "When it fell, the houses and crops under it were all gone."

Seeing that Yan Chen was about to reprimand him again, he waved his hands and explained, "I know the residents have been dismissed, but one of them is Mr. Shen, who is nearly seventy years old. It can’t be exchanged. I promised him that I would not destroy it, senior brother, we think that killing monsters is the most important thing, and we can’t cheat people for nothing.”

It turned out that there was such a relationship, Yan was silent for a moment, and had nothing to say, so he had no choice but to say: "You boy, you always have a reason."

He poured out a pill and fed it directly into Ye Huaiyao's mouth, then bent down with his back to him, and said, "Come up."

Ye Huaiyao said: "No, it's too embarrassing to go back like this."

Yan Chen said: "I will put you down at the gate of the mountain."

He didn't allow anyone to refuse, so he grabbed Ye Huaiyao directly on his back, and walked up the mountain with the person on his back.

There is a restriction at the foot of the mountain that you cannot control your sword, and Ye Huaiyao was indeed tired from walking, so he slowly put his hands around Yan Chen's neck, and said to himself: "If I fall asleep, you must put me down at the gate of the mountain! Don't let me go!" The other juniors saw it."

Yan Chen laughed and said: "You're saving face. Don't worry, the days will be long, and there will definitely be a time when you will carry me back, so you won't be ashamed."

Rong Wang watched the two people slowly disappear on the mountain road, but he still didn't go over to talk to him after all.

He lowered his head, looked at his blood-stained shoes, and remembered that the monk he had just killed said, "Everyone in the world wants to fight for good things, it depends on whether they are worthy or not."

In fact, you should tell yourself this.

Ye Huaiyao is gentle and meticulous, with a kind heart, he is liked by people everywhere, even a widowed old man's feelings are taken care of.

But he has been struggling in the mud since he was born, step by step until today, the blood stains on his hands can't even be washed clean.

Yan Chen is qualified to stand by Ye Huaiyao's side, caring about him openly, but he can't do anything to help him, he can only feel distressed silently in the dark.

Yan Chen told Ye Huaiyao, "the days will be long in the future", but Rong Wang knew that there was no future between himself and his beloved.

He is very, very jealous of everyone in Xuantianlou, from then to now.

But because he knew that they were all people Ye Huaiyao cared about, Rong Wang would never be able to really cause any substantial harm to the other party, so as to avoid Ye Huaiyao's worry and sadness.

This kind of abnormally divided emotion caused him to get angry every time he saw Yan Chen, and he couldn't say a single nice word.

Hearing Rong Wang's words, even though he knew he was acting, a trace of anger flashed in Yan Chen's eyes.

He didn't forget that last time Rong Huang pulled himself away from Ye Huaiyao, and he was very sure that the other party was taking this opportunity to deliberately anger him.

What's more, when they were fighting last time, a pretending Ye Huaiyao appeared, and Rong Hua would give up resistance because of the other party's words, and slapped him abruptly. This detail also made Yan Chen baffled. untie.

He went back and thought about it for a long time, and came to the conclusion that his kind-hearted and gentle junior had changed his view of this demon after the battle at Yaotai. It was all because the opponent was cunning, changed his strategy, and started to show weakness!

Currently, the image of Rong Wang in Yan Chen's mind is like the scheming white lotus and the green tea whore. Even if the two parties want to reach a temporary cooperation, it will be difficult to offset his dissatisfaction and defense.

Yan Chen's eyes turned cold, and he asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

His words are full of puns, and I am afraid that other than Rong Wang, no one else will understand.

He seemed to be asking "What do you want to do when you bring my junior brother to Lihentian", but what he actually meant was, "What is the purpose of what you have done since you were reincarnated?"

Rong Huan paused for a moment, and for a moment, Yan Chen felt that he saw some kind of bewildered look on the face of this cruel and treacherous devil.

But it was only in an instant that the smile reappeared on Rong Wang's face.

He said in a gentle and polite tone: "People who live in the dark will inevitably have a desire for light. People in the world are extremely pursuing and eager to be favored by Mr. Yunqi, so I want to make friends with him. It shouldn't be a surprise either."

Rong Wang stared at Yan Chen with a smile, and asked intentionally: "Why, don't you benevolent monks who want to be influenced and be kind like me?"

Zhan Yu frowned, thinking that although the Beicang Demon Lord had a strange personality, he was a very cunning Cifeng.

His sincerity and hypocrisy are like this magic realm, hidden behind this vast purple mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Yan Chen didn't directly answer Rong Wang's question, he turned his eyes away, and after a while, he suddenly said without thinking: "I heard that this tree is called Qingwei."

Rong Wang was slightly stunned, seeing Yan Chen's eyes looking at his side, he took a look at it, nodded and said: "Not bad."

Yan Shen said: "The green tail tree can only survive on the land of the Demon Realm. Once it leaves the protection of the purple mist in the Lihen Sky and is exposed to the sun, it will turn back into ashes."

"Beicang Demon Monarch." He looked at Rong Wang, with restrained and wise brilliance in his calmness, "Life is born on a different path, and you will never go the same way. You are a demon, so don't demand more."

Rong Huang laughed loudly and said, "Is this the truth of the world established by the Holy Fa? Why?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Yu frowned, and said suddenly: "Brother, be careful!"

With the pressure of his voice, there is also a huge demonic energy.

Rong Huang laughed and raised his hand at the same time, the Defeating Sword came out of its sheath clangingly, he didn't even jump forward, the sword slashed straight at Yan Chen from a distance of more than ten feet.

The devil's breath exploded like a raging sea. This force was already terrifyingly strong. Coupled with the advantage of the location, almost the entire open space in front of the temple was involved in this powerful force.

Yan Chen, who was facing the sword's edge, had a serious look on his face. As a top expert, he realized the anger and strength of the demon king, and on the contrary, he was even more aroused to fight.

Yan Chen refused to give up half a step, and raised his sword to meet him.

The purple mist scattered in the sky, golden light splashed, and Guxue collided with Bibai, making a loud bang!

The sword light was like weaving, and even the people watching the battle felt the gust of wind like a knife. In an instant, the world was silent, and there was darkness in front of them. It was because the spiritual fluctuations were too huge, which temporarily blinded everyone and auditory.

But only for a moment.

The two long swords were sharpened for a moment, Yan Chen turned his body slightly, Rong Hua lowered his wrist and swung the sword, the two of them leaped back at the same time.

Yan Chen raised his fingers and made a gesture, the north wind suddenly picked up, and the heavy snow rumbled down, carrying the profound energy of ice and cold, and swept towards the direction of Rong Huan.

Rong Huan sneered, and slapped out with a wave of his palm, his wide sleeves fluttered like night wind and cloud light, the magic element was revolving, the heavy snow melted in mid-air, he turned into a water column and shot up into the sky, and hit back in the opposite direction of Yan Chen.

After a brief fight, the two jumped into the mist and ice at the same time, and exchanged more than twenty swords in an instant.

The sword energy was churning, the wind and rain were dark, and the chill was penetrating the bones, but where the swords overlapped, the true essence was still colliding and impacting!

As they passed by, Yan's calm and steady voice came to his ears: "Mojun Beicang, is it almost ready?"

Rong Wang said "oh", and said with a half-smile: "I thought the Dharma Sage was sincerely here to ask for someone, but it turned out to be a discussion."

Yan Chen said lightly: "I have never believed in you. Since A Yao is willing to cooperate with you, there must be his reasons. But if I find out that you want to do him any harm, Beicang Demon Lord, you will definitely pay The last price you want to lose."

Rong Zhuan said indifferently: "What I don't want to lose has never belonged to me."

Yan Chen was slightly stunned, but saw the other party smiled again, and said: "Although it is very harsh for you to say this, but I have always attached great importance to cooperation, and the Dharma Saint can rest assured."

After finishing his sentence, Rong Huang suddenly raised his sword to the sky, and dragged it diagonally.

The earth trembled, the sky rumbled, and thick clouds roiled from east to south, spreading out with the momentum of the sword, causing the surrounding light to dim rapidly.

Yan Chen also stabbed straight at the sky with his sword, the sky seemed to be split by sword energy in the dazzling light and shadow, one side was clear and the other was dark, light and darkness clashed with each other, and the two surrounding demon forests withered and withered in a blink of an eye.

There was a bang in the air, and broken rain fell like stones, Yan Chen and Rong Wang retreated at the same time, Zhan Yu stepped forward and supported him: "Brother!"

He Zhanyang and Guan Wanqiong both rushed forward, drew their swords to protect Yan Chen, in case Rong Wang took advantage of the situation to attack, but saw that Rong Wang also swayed slightly, with a trace of blood spilling from his lips.

The demon generals on both sides came to help him, but he raised his hand and waved them away.

Yan Chen coughed twice, and ordered: "Let's go."

At the same time that Xuantian Building was clashing with the demons, an arch slowly bulged from the ground in the courtyard of Youmeng Palace.

Immediately, the soil bag split open, and a person emerged from it.

The earth lifted him up, lowered the man to the ground, and then returned to his original state.

He crawled out of the mud, but his whole body was clean, not stained at all. He shook his robe lightly, looked around, easily recognized the direction around him, and walked straight to the direction where Ye Huaiyao was currently. .