The lord's condition is repeated again

Just when the four great families had prepared for three years for the Martial Arts Competition to officially gather warriors from all over the world, the Buddhist monks who had always lived alone on Futu Island sounded the mournful death knell.

The respected Master of Compassion passed away, and his younger brother, Compassionate, mourned excessively and vomited blood and fell into a coma.

Immediately afterwards, Master Beiyun personally led a group of Buddhist practitioners across the long river, threatening that "if you don't save the devil, you won't become a Buddha".

So some people speculated that the death of Master Compassion was inextricably related to the Demon Lord in the Demon Palace. Otherwise, why would the Buddha Cultivator, who had always been isolated from the world and was always neutral, suddenly become violent?

The people of the Demon Palace have done a lot of evil, entrenched Ziji's spiritual veins for more than 500 years, and now they have harmed the Buddhist cultivators who don't care about the dust. They are really vicious and hateful!

For the arrival of the Buddhist cultivators, the four major families expressed their warm welcome. If the Buddhist cultivators only want to punish the evil and promote the good, and save the demons and become Buddhas, then they are very willing to follow Master Beiyun, follow the Buddhist cultivators, and pick up some Ready benefits.

So after the call for the gathering of heroes was issued, there were a large number of responders.Those rookie fighters who urgently need to show themselves form their own teams, with high morale and mighty, marching towards the central city.

The Patriarch of the Ziyuan Clan naturally did not dare to be outdone, and immediately set up after getting the wind. The monsters and spirit beasts pulled a long line of treasure carts forward. In the middle of the treasure carts, a corner of the powder curtain was raised, and the girl's big eyes were lively. Glancing at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains below, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Here, I said, as long as you follow my aunt and grandma, you won't be discovered, how about it!"

The big box beside him moved, and a muscular young man came out, with thick eyebrows and big eyes squeezed in the middle, and he said uncertainly: "It's not that good, it's too obvious."

"You! Okay! I helped you, but you still said that my idea is not good. You can go out now, and I will see if you will be discovered!" The girl stomped her feet angrily, and the young man had no choice but to say: "Don't be angry, you are right, you are right, I was wrong, I should be punished."

"Hmph! Forget it, my aunt and I have a lot, so I will forgive you."

"Oh, thank you, aunt."

"you!"

"Hey! Someone is coming, I'll go in first!" After saying that, the young man got into the big box.

This young man is crazy tall, making Hua Jinqi envious and jealous of Ziyuan Shufeng, and the girl just happened to go to Ziyuan's mansion to visit relatives.

Even though they were relatives, they had turned several corners. If Ziyuan Shufeng hadn't happened to rescue her while hunting monsters in the forest, the little girl wouldn't have rushed to visit any relatives.

No, when I heard that Ziyuan Shufeng wanted to participate in the martial arts competition, the girl immediately tried every means to bring him out of that suffocating place. She thought he would be happy, but the result, hmph!

If she knew that Ziyuan Shufeng was going to participate in the Grand Competition for the No.3 reward—Soul Suppression Pill, to save her cousin's life, the girl would probably be very angry.

Leaving aside the male lead with big trotters, there is no peace in the Demon Palace.

Qi Zhaoling couldn't retreat, and all the affairs were conveyed by a shadow general who was no more than a peak warrior. If the handwriting and bloodstains on it were not all from the demon king, the elders would almost think that Hua Jinqi was going to take advantage of the situation to seize power.

The most frustrating thing is that although Hua Jinqi is young, she is not easy to be fooled, no matter how sideways she is, she can't find any news about whether Qi Zhaoling is injured or not.

At the same time, on the side of Shui Liuyu, they suddenly began to close their doors and think about their mistakes, refusing to see visitors, the door of the Immortal Mansion was locked, and it seemed that they were retreating.

But it is more likely that the criminal law is too heavy to move.After all, that matter was a little too much. In any case, he shouldn't make such a gesture in front of the master who has raised him for more than ten years.

She was a teacher for a day and a father for life, not to mention that Qi Zhaoling brought her up with his own hands and loved her with all his heart. Everyone saw this, so this time, even Elder Mo, who took good care of Shui Liuyu, only There is no word to excuse her.

Mozun's situation was unclear, so everyone had to turn their attention to Hua Jinqi again.

Through Hua Jinqi's pale mask, there was always a smile in his voice: "The smell of blood? Recently, Gu Yue has become more and more lonely, always wanting to scratch my hand, and accidentally let it succeed a few times. "

"Herbal smell? Is it so obvious? To be honest, I have always wanted to break through the martial arts, so I found some folk remedies, such as all kinds of herbs in the world, four seasons grass soup, etc. Do you want to try it?"

"Demon energy? I thought this thing was everywhere in the Demon Palace. Are you trying to engage in racial discrimination?"

In the end, the one who talked about the magic energy was dragged away when he went out. Hua Jinqi patted the dust on his sleeves that didn't exist, and moved the thick and heavy booklet that he had compiled recently into the practice room.

The other hand held a tray, on which was a plate of braised lion head, a plate of boiled glazed greens, a bowl of lotus root pork rib soup, a portion of steamed flower stuffed cake with flour, and two bowls and chopsticks, each containing half a bowl of Lingmi rice.

After several weeks of recuperation, the feathers on Qi Zhaoling's body began to fade. This is the most critical period of animal transformation. The tough and high-quality feathers will turn into dark lines on the body and melt into the body, leaving only shallow traces in the end. The soft, non-healthy feathers fall off to the ground, and when the wind blows, they fly all over the room. Even though Qi Zhaoling picked them up in time, they would still be left behind in the corners where he didn't care. Hua Jinqi secretly put them away and turned them into little wooden birds.

Well, for some reason, more and more feathers have been "lost" recently.

Hua Jinqi put down the booklet that was taller than him, and twirled a bunch of soft hair on the tip of his nose.

If he remembers correctly, Qi Zhaoling still has soft fur on his body at this stage, it seems that only...

"Cough, cough, cough!" Qi Zhaoling changed from the beautiful side-lying posture to reclining lazily, with his hands casually resting on his bent knees: "Jin Qi, you've worked hard."

Hua Jinqi's gaze couldn't help but fall on a certain part of his movement that was most likely to stand out, the brow peaks were slightly gathered.

Why do you think... Qi Zhaoling's eight-pack abs... have become shallower?

Under Xiaoying's bright gaze, Qi Zhaoling suddenly realized that when he was secretly saddened by this ugly feather, his weight also increased unconsciously.

I have to find something to do, Qi Zhaoling thought.

Hua Jinqi silently put the braised lion's head that should have been placed in front of Qi Zhaoling into his own bowl, leaving only lotus root and ginkgo in the lotus root pork rib soup.

Martial artists who have advanced to the level of martial arts masters have already bigu, and their needs for food aura are greater than their needs for taste, but for some reason, the food made by Hua Jinqi is not only full of aura, but even the taste is so satisfying that they are reluctant to put down their chopsticks. After going back and forth, Qi Zhaoling was used to three meals a day, occasionally snacks and supper, and the meals were rich in fish and meat. Suddenly, most of the meat was missing, and Qi Zhaoling's face became a little gloomy.

Hua Jinqi said: "Master? Are you listening?"

Qi Zhaoling's resentful eyes were withdrawn from the clear soup, and he looked at Hua Jinqi quietly: "You just said that the Central City has welcomed the first batch of contestants?"

"They are all direct offshoots of the four major families, Qing, Bai, Zhu, and Xuan. It is worth noting that the warriors sent by the offshoots of the Qing are said to have broken through the realm of martial arts at a young age, and are now at the pinnacle of martial arts. He is a rare talent who can become a military general with just one kick, but he is eccentric and doesn't fit in well with others."

"The eldest daughter of the Zhu family inherits a special bloodline, and has been intimate with the spirit of fire since she was a child. It is said that she can dance with fire without being burned, and sink in the sea of ​​​​fire without harming half of it."

"Xuan's cousin, Ziyuan's..."

Hua Jinqi talked about several important characters in the plot, emphasizing the infinite possibilities of the hero's growth, and then pinned the blame on Elder Mo, who specialized in inquiring about news.

Qi Zhaoling was silent for a long time, and said: "There are many warriors in the Spirit Continent who have broken through the realm of warriors. I have always wanted to know who is sacred. I didn't expect Mo Yuxiao to inquire so carefully this time. It took a lot of effort to think about it. I heard that he has been looking for a kind of herbal medicine, I just have a piece here, and you will give it to him tomorrow." As he said, he put a piece of black lacquer in Hua Jinqi's hand.

Hua Jinqi responded, looked down casually, and was about to put away the things, but Qi Zhaoling said: "I took it wrong, it should be this."

The dark, block-like thing was replaced by the same dark, but soft and sticky thing, Hua Jinqi thought that this could be the wrong thing?But he didn't take it seriously, so he put it away.

Qi Zhaoling lowered his eyes, and his eyelids cast a shadow.

Chopsticks stuck into Hua Jinqi's bowl...

……

Half a month later, the Demon Palace was attacked, Qi Zhaoling was still asleep, and was giving birth for the last time. Shui Liuyu led the crowd of the Demon Palace, successfully repelled the attackers, gained enlightenment, broke through the bottleneck of the peak of the martial arts, and became the best in the Demon Palace and even the Spirit Continent. The youngest and most talented military general has gained a lot of fans, and countless younger brothers.

The Continent of Spirit was shaken, shouting that a new demon head would be born in the Demon Palace, who would soon replace Qi Zhaoling's 500-year position, in an attempt to drive a wedge and split the Demon Palace.Hearing this, Bei Xiao slapped the table, Nan Wu frowned, Dong Lin rolled his eyes, Xi Yuan shook his head, and then they all looked at the main peak that had been filled with black air in recent days, the location of Qi Zhaoling's Immortal Mansion, with a sad look on their faces .

Black feathers were mixed in the black clouds and mist, which shocked Shui Liuyu, who had returned from the victory, and once again hid in the Immortal Mansion without asking about foreign affairs. Unexpectedly, Qi Zhaoling was connected with the blood of the beast race.

So it was another half moon, the sky rolled into dark clouds again, and the Zidian ninety-nine thunder calamity shook the entire Ziji spiritual vein.

The sky is clear and the clouds and mists are seldom shining in the magic palace. The young man in white clothes and white mask has long hair hanging loose, and black feather accessories hang from his bright red belt. On the table, there was a light cough, and a cloud of charred smoke spewed out from his mouth.

Everyone: "..."

Hua Jinqi: "Sorry, I've been delayed for a while on a trivial matter."

If it weren't for the aura of spiritual energy that appeared on him faintly, which belonged to the martial artist realm, everyone might really believe that he was delayed because of trivial matters.

"Spirit Continent wants us to create dissension and division among us. The Lord is very angry, and the consequences will be very serious." Hua Jinqi looked around and got to the point: "So, we also have to play dirty tricks and play despicable things."

People from the Spirit Continent have always said that they are sinister, cunning, mean and shameless, and they have never heard of such self-swearing, and the elders of the various peaks have weird faces.

"So, we are like this..." Hua Jinqi lowered his voice and explained in a murmur.

"This... how about this..." Elder Nanwu was about to shake his head when Bei Xiao pinched his thigh severely.

Bei Xiao said: "Is this method the Lord's will?"

Hua Jinqi nodded: "The lord has agreed." He agreed in the dream, and he is still on the way to wake up from the dream.

Master Dongfeng has always followed the public, Master Xifeng has no objection to this, Elder Shang Xia agrees, Elder Mo continues to use weird eyes on Hua Jinqi, so the plan is finalized like this.

Hua Jinqi was blocked by Elder Mo on the way back.

In fact, Elder Mo blocked people almost every day, but only today, Hua Jinqi felt that it was time to talk.

Being promoted to the realm of a martial artist has increased his spiritual power countless times, and it also gave Hua Jinqi a certain amount of confidence to deal with this stubborn and persistent elder.

"You are definitely not Chaochen." Mo Yuxiao said surprisingly.

"You killed Guardian Zuo." Hua Jinqi was not to be outdone.

His sight crackled and sparked in the air, and after an indescribable scrutiny, Mo Yuxiao raised the corners of his lips, and Hua Jinqi twisted his neck.

Mo Yuxiao deserves to be the number one male supporting role in the plot, not to mention his beauty and talent, not to mention his whole body, even his voice seems to have a magnetic attraction, so deep and beautiful that it makes people and gods angry.

"I heard that Elder Hua is giving the antidote to his nephew every month?" After the agreement was reached, Mo Yuxiao changed the topic to Mo Changtian. The poor child was already terrified of Hua Jinqi to a certain extent. I drank jelly beans every day with trepidation. After several months, I finally gave birth to two extremely symmetrical rotten teeth.

But this little joke has fooled the hairy boy, but not Lao Jiang. Looking at Hua Jinqi's attitude, Mo Yuxiao knew that it was probably a lie. He has done a lot of messy things in his name, and if it wasn't for this time, Mo Yuxiao wouldn't have followed the vines to dig out the old things.

Wasteland?I really don't know how much manpower and material resources Mo Changtian sent to the deserted cave without telling him, and how did these escape Qi Zhaoling's eyes?

No wonder Qi Zhaoling became more and more impatient with him in recent years. I'm afraid he was dissatisfied with him long ago. In addition, Mo Changtian's unrestrained actions and Qi Zhaoling's failure to speak out in public gave him some face back then.

"Elder Mo, don't worry too much," Hua Jinqi saw his face change slightly, and interrupted at the right time: "Soon the lord will call people from each peak and go to the central city. During the meeting, I have to take care of everything in the Demon Palace Elders."

"You already know the candidate?"

"I don't know, everything is possible, but at least there must be generals sitting in the Demon Palace, or claiming to be in retreat with the Lord." Considering that those aristocratic families beat the younger ones to the older ones, and didn't keep any cards, it is estimated that they will leave for a few days. Even though Mo Yuxiao was quite ambitious, at least his heart was attached to the Demon Palace. Even if Shui Liuyu defected and Qi Zhaoling took revenge, Mo Yuxiao did not leave the Demon Palace alone. Decided to work with him.

"Let me... think again." Mo Yuxiao hesitated.

"Boom!" The sky, which had just cleared up not long ago, was once again shrouded in thick dark clouds, and flickering electric lights could still be seen faintly.

Dark clouds are approaching the main peak!

The two looked at each other, and both saw shock in each other's eyes.

It is still the familiar black cloud, and it is still the familiar purple electricity.

The difference is that this time, black clouds rolled into the river and sea, electric light crisscrossed like a spider's web, the wind blew across the ground, and the momentum was huge. Bursts of rumbling thunder rumbled from a million miles above the sky, and the huge pressure of the sky was ready to go.

This is, King Wu Jieyun...

Someone wants to break through King Wu!