Mr. Jiang is not driving today

All the demon cultivators trembled, bowed their heads and bowed their ears, and worshiped the master demon ancestor above the clouds.

This person whom they have worshiped as a god from 300 years ago is standing in front of them alive!Come and honor their exploits!

The revival of the magic way is expected!

The demon cultivator with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks was so excited that his lips trembled, especially when the demon ancestor landed in front of the main hall of Bailu Hall, tears overflowed from his eyes, and the tears rolled down his shrunken skin: "Devil ancestor My lord, I will not disgrace the mission of the Demon Ancestor, and took down the Yin family! The head of the Yin family is here, and I leave it to you!"

As he said that, he raised his eyes to look at Ji Yunshang, and saw with satisfaction that the hard-boned Ji Yunshang was also shocked by the power of the Demon Ancestor, with a horrified look on his face, which was quite different from the look of preferring death to submission just now.

But he didn't see at all how the young man in green who was shamelessly entangled beside their "Lord Demon Ancestor" winked at Ji Yunxi cheerfully.

Demon Ancestor lowered his eyelids, staring indifferently at the man with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks: "Is it all burned?"

There was silence all around, only the flames of war beeping and beeping, burning all over the field.Looking around as far as the eye can see, there is no intact building anywhere in Shuofang.

The sharp-mouthed monkey showed a flattering smile asking for credit: "Of course, obeying the order of the demon ancestor, destroying the fairy world and destroying the righteous way is exactly what the subordinates should do!"

Mo Zu raised his slender fingers and pressed them on the celestial cover of the sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks. The corners of his light-colored lips were slightly raised, indescribably sexy and mocking: "Even the Yaoyun Gate is burned?"

The sharp-mouthed monkey nodded hurriedly, and before he could answer, he felt a strong spiritual power surge out from the finger of the ancestor of the devil, and poured into his body, rolling and rolling, and he suddenly felt comfortable all over the body, the air flow of the eight meridians was smooth, and he walked like a ghost. Long, couldn't help being overjoyed: "Thank you Mozu for giving me..."

Before he even had time to finish the sixth word, his facial muscles twisted strangely.

The vortex of time materialized on his face, distorting his muscles into small vortexes, his veins protruded, his teeth clenched, and his cheeks bulged with obvious fleshy ribs.Soon, he was like a ball filled with air, and the spiritual power from the future filled his body crazily, and also crazily reduced his lifespan.

Not a moment later, the sharp-billed monkey fell down with round eyes.

"Magic Ancestor" tapped his forehead lightly with his index finger, and he collapsed into a piece of flying sand, dissipating in the wind.

None of the demon cultivators who were far away dared to look up at the face of the demon ancestor, and they all held their breaths, so they couldn't see this scene, but the demon cultivators who were closer saw the scene of people being wiped out with their own eyes, and their faces were distorted , kept exchanging glances in private, his face pale.

The restless appearance of the people next to him caught the attention of the young man in green. He made a "shh" gesture to them and said with a smile: "The Demon Ancestor can help him by turning him into an invisible and unrestrained appearance." Ascend to the Land of Ultimate Bliss, come and go as you please, without worries. Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

After saying that, the green-clothed young man turned his head, clenched his fists to the sky, and shouted loudly: "Demon Ancestor! Demon Ancestor! Longevity is boundless!"

This can be described as a hundred responses, and the demon cultivators below shouted frantically: "Devil ancestor! Demon ancestor!"

Affected by this atmosphere, even the demon cultivators who were uneasy just now couldn't help shouting slogans.

"The Demon Ancestor lives without bounds!"

"Pray for the blessing of the Demon Ancestor!"

The young man in green pinched the waist of "Devil Ancestor", raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, and urged him in a low voice: "Hurry up, I'm waiting for your blessing."

The "Magic Ancestor" glanced at the young man lightly, then raised his wrist, concentrated his energy, and lit a ray of blue light on his fingertips. With a turn and a lift, thousands of stars were aroused in the air, floating up and down.

The green-clothed young man next to him followed suit. He also raised his wrist, and with just a touch in the air, he transformed the starburst into star stones. The white light shone on the nine heavens, and even the sun's light Three or four points were covered up.

The palm of the "Magic Ancestor" pressed down, and these star stones shot out. Thousands of flying stones with flowing light penetrated into the foreheads of those pious shouting demon cultivators, and nailed them firmly into their skulls.

As a result, the Yin disciples watched those flamboyant demon cultivators fall down in unison in the carnival.

... For a moment, the faces of the group were bewildered.

The young man in green turned around with his hands behind his back, and looked at with a smile on the left and right of the two remaining demon cultivators who were holding Ji Yunshang hostage.

The two people's legs had already weakened, and they even forgot to take Ji Yunlu as a hostage. The young man in green took advantage of the situation and hugged the injured Ji Yunlu back to his arms with one hand, and said with a smile like a flower: "You two are tired from standing, sleep for a while." sleep."

With just one sentence, the two of them fell limp on the ground as if they had been put to sleep, unconscious.

The young man squatted down and put his hand on Ji Yunlu's deformed knee, a faint light of cloud and mist floated in his palm.

Ji Yunlu lay in the arms of the young man, sweat dripping from her brow, but she still squinted her eyes halfway, showing a bright smile to the visitor: "...Jiang Xun."

Seeing that Ji Yunlu could still recognize him, Jiang Xun knew that she was not seriously injured, so he let go of his heart halfway, and replied with squinted eyes: "Hey, sister Yunlu. I'm back."

The tense nerves suddenly relaxed, Ji Yunlu's eyes were a little loose, but he still held his spirits, and whispered: "What happened three years ago, I'm sorry."

Jiang Xun said with a heartless smile, "Then sister Yunlu will buy me a few more drinks in the future."

Ji Yunlue looked away and looked at the so-called "Magic Ancestor", and the "Magic Ancestor" was facing the direction of Yaoyun Gate. When he closed his palms, the pause button seemed to be pressed on those burning buildings. After a stop, Time began to go backwards crazily.

The school in Yaoyunmen, half of which had been smashed down by flying stones, was filled with clouds of fire and waves of heat, and under the action of divine power, the scurrying tongues of flames were instantly suppressed, and even the sparkling fire disappeared. The messy broken bricks and tiles filled back to their original positions at an extremely fast speed, gathered, merged, and healed, and then the only remaining crack disappeared.

Yaoyun Sect returned to the state it was a whole day and night ago, safe and sound, as if it had never suffered from this catastrophe.

After finishing all this, "Devil Ancestor" turned his face away and met Ji Yunxi's sight.

That unparalleled handsome face has completely changed in a single turn, even his black clothes have faded and returned to the original glazed white.

Yu Miao politely nodded to Ji Yunshang, and said, "Sister Yunshang."

Ji Yunxi raised the corners of his lips, as if he wanted to laugh, but soon he coughed violently, and bright red blood froth overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Xun's heart tightened, and he immediately used his spiritual power to test her pulse. After trying it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

…Exhausted with exhaustion and exhausted energy, Ji Yunlu just suddenly relaxed from the tense state of these days, and his body couldn't accept it for a while.

He wanted to adjust Ji Yunxi's luck, but before he could do it, someone grabbed the braid and pulled it back. Jiang Xun grinned in pain, and stretched out his hand to protect the back of his head: "Hiss... ! Zhan Yi! Brother!"

Except that he was a little more embarrassed than usual, Zhan Yi still looked like a leisurely young man: "Yo, you're really alive? You've been hiding it enough, why didn't I even hear a letter?"

Jiang Xun struggled desperately: "It didn't take long... Well~ Mei Mei, I cured you, you can't avenge your kindness!"

Zhan Yi was stunned for a moment, but his unscrupulous temper made him pull his braid again, but this time the action was much lighter: "After you died, my brother cried because of you, just cure it ? No other compensation?"

Jiang Xun pushed the person in his arms into Zhan Yi's arms with a playful smile: "Then I'll give you Sister Yunlu."

Zhan Yi immediately caught Ji Yunxi, and Jiang Xunze dodged it, leaning next to Yu Miao and blaming him righteously: "I don't care if I'm being bullied, are you still human!"

Yu Miao looked around at the moxiu corpses lying all over the floor, and replied, "Obviously not."

Jiang Xun: "..."

……shameless.

Having made enough trouble, Jiang Xun imitated his example, looked around the messy scene in Shuofang Mountain, and asked, "Shall we help?"

Yu Miao shook his head: "This is not our business."

Jiang Xun stared at Yu Miao with a smile on his lips: "What is 'our business'?"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and gave the answer in unison: "Gong Yi."

Gong Yi was brought up in Yu's family, and Yu Miao naturally couldn't ignore his life, while Jiang Xun was only thinking about Qin Mu and the agreement he made with himself.

After greeting Zhan Yi, the two left again under the astonished eyes of Yin's disciples, and went straight to Wuxian Mountain.

Yin Wuzhen looked up at the two of them obsessively, until they disappeared, and then woke up like a dream, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows: "Wutang... I have to tell Wutang! He must be crazy about happiness." !"

His servant was also lucky enough to survive the scuffle. Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but sweat: "Young Master Wuzhen, the Patriarch has clearly ordered that the demonic way is rampant now, and the disciples must not order you not to go out easily..."

Yin Wuzhen retracted the slashed sword into its sheath, looked at the sky, and showed a relaxed smile: "...Maybe we don't have to be so cautious again in the future."

At the gate of Bailu Hall, Zhan Yi, who had sent Yujiang and the others away, put his scarred palm against Ji Yunshangdan Palace to help her adjust her breath.While he was working hard, he suddenly heard Ji Yunxi calling softly: "Ru Cheng..."

Zhan Yi was overjoyed, and immediately responded, "Yun Shang, I'm here. What's the matter?"

Ji Yunshang fell face up in Zhan Yi's arms, his gaze was fixed on a certain point in the sky, the corners of his lips were raised slightly, his fingers were folded in front of him, his whole body was as beautiful as a painting.

Zhan Yi couldn't help being dazzled by the beautiful scenery, and reached out to grab her fingers, but she heard her muttering to herself, "...Ru Cheng, the family is guarding."

Zhan Yi's hand stopped on top of Ji Yunshang's fingers.

...Just a little bit, he could catch her.

Every time it's just a little bit off.

On the day Ji Yunshang and Yin Rucheng got married, he mixed with the congratulatory crowd below, staring at the happy couple with dim eyes.

On the day Yin Rucheng proposed marriage to his father, he had already prepared the dowry gift.

But he was one step too late.

From that day on, he could only watch Ji Yunxi silently. In order not to let this kind of staring become a luxury, he stayed in the Yaoyun Gate of the Yin family, and the purpose was just to guard her more. look at her.

After being dazed for a while, Zhan Yi laughed at himself, helped her to the front porch pillar of Bailu Hall, and let her sit safely, then unbuttoned his coat, and put the clothes on Ji Yunshang.

He stared at Ji Yunlue, took a few steps back, threw the Ziwu Sword in the air, stepped on the sword body, and walked away with the sword.

... The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water.If you pursue the image, you will be thousands of miles away.