Equivalent Exchange of Comprehension

"The way of heaven is the most important thing to remember, the exchange of equal value should not be tricky."

At night, a white light appeared on the Sky Blue Peak of the Void Spirit Sect, and then a huge balance of light appeared in the night sky accompanied by a majestic male voice, almost lighting up the entire night sky, and everyone in the sect was shocked .

Many cultivators flew into the air with their swords, wanting to see what happened.

"Congratulations, junior brother, who has entered the fusion stage." Suddenly a middle-aged man's voice sounded, and all the cultivators above the alchemy stage recognized whose voice it was.

The head is Yu Xuanzi.

The huge balance slowly dissipated, and the majestic male voice just now responded, "It is Yuheng's fault for disturbing the sect. I am willing to do my part for the sect in the blood refining secret realm after fifteen days."

Ling Tianfeng and Nangong Weiran also stopped in midair with Yujian, and beside him was Situ Cang.Originally, the two were discussing the Tao, but (actually Situ Cang unilaterally pointed out Nangong Weiran) was startled by this vision of heaven and earth, and now Nangong Weiran still has lingering fears about the terrifying coercion that appeared at that moment.

"Brother, which sect senior is this?" Nangong Weiran was curious.

"Uncle Yuhengzi. Exchange Chu Lingfeng in equal value."

Of course, Situ Cang was also shocked. Yuhengzi was the youngest cultivator in the Yuzi generation, and his entry time was also the shortest, only 300 years. When I retreated 50 years ago, it was only in the early stage of leaving the body, but this time it is actually the integration period when I leave the retreat!

Yuhengzi and Chu Lingfeng stood on the top of Tianqing Peak, staring at the stars in the night sky with unpredictable eyes, and the breeze blew his clothes, giving him the illusion that he would ride the wind away at any time.

"Haha, Junior Brother Chu, you are finally out."

Mo Ke rushed to the top of Tianqing Peak in one breath, smiled heartily, and threw one of the two jars of wine he was carrying over.He is very happy, after all, they entered the Void Spirit Sect together, and they can often fight against him. After all, there are really not many people who understand his way.

Chu Lingfeng turned around and reached out to catch the wine jar, with some joy from the heart in his eyes: "Brother Mo, you are only a short distance away from being fit, and I look forward to fighting with you again after you get fit."

"Junior brother really understands me, but we have to celebrate now."

Mo Ke patted the mud seal open, sat down directly on the ground, paid respects to Chu Lingfeng, raised his head and drank several mouthfuls, the leaked wine slipped down his chin and down his neck.

"It's really cool!" Mo Ke laughed. As a physical cultivator, even a cultivator would not be able to learn how to drink in a gentle manner, and there are not many people in the sect who can drink with him directly from the wine jar.

Chu Lingfeng smiled, didn't say much, he also patted the mud seal open, smelled the strong aroma of wine, and took a sip with his head up.

"What are your plans in the future, I believe you will not hold back in the sect anymore."

Mo Ke wiped the corner of his mouth, and asked curiously, his junior practiced very hard, as if holding his breath in his heart, so he wanted to know what his junior would do when he reached the fusion stage.

A smile and a hint of anticipation flashed in Chu Lingfeng's eyes. He turned his head to look at the unknown sky, wanting the existence in the distant demon world: "Look for a person, or a demon."

"Demon? Are you going to the demon world?"

Mo Ke suddenly thought of the monster race that appeared in the arena 300 years ago. Although he was also in the small catastrophe at that time, he still took a look. The blood on the junior brother made him very surprised at the time, and his eyes lit up immediately, " To take revenge? Do you want me to help you?"

"No, I'm just going to collect the debt." Chu Lingfeng smiled slightly, looking down at the wine jar in his hand, love debt, that hateful sky demon, after 300 years, he is finally going to find him.

In the world of demons, a majestic and strange purple palace of the water demon clan is surrounded by a vast ocean. There are many various water demons repairing in the ocean, and the magic is constantly blooming like fireworks.

On the high throne in the main hall of the palace, a handsome water demon sits lazily with his chin in one hand. His beauty is so beautiful that few people can compare even among the demon clan. His lips were slightly raised, and a thin and mocking smile bloomed on his lips.

This water monster was slender and didn't have any imposing aura, but all the water monsters under the hall looked up at him with fanaticism and obsession like looking at a god.

Water demon Zhuo, the surviving monster clan in the battle between the millennium demon world and the cultivator world, was a legendary figure among the water demons thousands of years ago, who was able to escape from the demon lock tower after a thousand years, and return to the demon world after 300 years. and swept away the demon clan, integrated the water demon clan that was torn apart in the Thousand Years War, fought against the elders of the demon clan, and became the water demon king.

The Yaozu worships the strong, and Zhuo is the invincible strong.

In the water demon clan, all the demon clan are willing to sacrifice everything for Zhuo, and his will is what the water demon clan's sorcery refers to.

And those who can serve in the hall of the demon king are the elite among the elites who have fought among thousands of water demons. Therefore, when a strange fluctuation appeared in the hall, almost all the demon clans used their magic skills and were always ready to kill. The threat of death offending their king.

"Go back."

On the throne, the familiar breath of the perceiver smiled slightly and spoke softly.

Although I was still worried about whether this unknown intruder would cause danger to my king, but in the monster clan, the king's order is absolute. temple.

Zhuo still sat there with his chin in one hand, watching with great interest that the fluctuation became more and more violent, and then it seemed that time and space were torn apart. A black hole appeared, and then a cultivator in aqua-blue clothes Walking out from inside, he looked very young and handsome, his black eyes were as dazzling as stars, when he looked up at the water demon sitting on the high throne, his eyes were deep and gentle.

"Zhuo, I'm here to find you."

Attraction from the soul, connection from flesh and blood, they are the most intimate half-body, there is me in you, and you in me.Even though they are separated by thousands of realms of cultivation, even if they are in opposing situations, they are still closely connected.

"My little half." Zhuo smiled and sighed softly. The face of that person was reflected in a pair of green eyes. She saw that the child had grown into a handsome young man, and watched him grow from a little foundation builder Calling a great power in the fusion stage, he should sigh, is he worthy of being his half body?

The cultivator walked towards the high throne step by step, confident and majestic, staring at the handsome and bewitching sky demon on the throne, his eyes were full of brilliance.

hunting?

Zhuo's mouth twitched. Cultivators have a tradition of hunting monsters, and monster races also have the custom of eating and human beings. Two completely opposite races, what is my little half expecting?

Is it self-confidence?

Or too naive?

Zhuo watched the cultivator walk up to him step by step, and stood in front of him confidently and majestically. Zhuo raised his head slightly. Even if Chu Lingfeng was standing, he was sitting, but Zhuo could still sit down and look down on everything, because He is a demon.

On the other hand, Chu Lingfeng dissipated all the aura from his body, smiled slightly, and bent down, his warm lips fell on Tian Yao's thin and cool lips, a voice rang in the minds of the two of them.

"Zhuo, my half body, you belong to me forever."

The author has something to say: write such a side story first, after all, the plot below the neck cannot be written