Mo Jiu Ye

Chapter 102 Regression Memory

Master~~", and then swore to the sky, and made a bunch of words similar to absolutely obedient. In the future, wherever the master goes, he will go there; if the master wants him to go east, he will never go west; Let him drink, he doesn't even eat the drunken fish in the West Lake, etc., and then throws himself into Tianshu's arms again, muffles his voice, pretends to be a little girl and acts like a spoiled child.

With a black line on his head, Tianshu stretched out his hand weakly and patted his apprentice, who had never been in good shape, and then tightened his arms, which made his apprentice scream in pain, and then moved around like a loach, making Tianshu was upset and slapped him again.

So, it stopped.

Tianshu thought to himself, it's right to be in pain, and I'll see if you get it again in the future.

After solving the apprentice who had been rebelling all the time, Tianshu's cold eyes fell on the three women who were confronting each other. He didn't speak, but just kept looking at it. The cold beauty shuddered several times in a row, but before she could figure out what was going on, she heard another sound of breaking drink from the sky and the earth.

105

Chapter [-]: Quiet Battle

At this time, the milky white beam of light that traversed between the sky and the earth seemed to have solidified, splitting the extreme darkness, and building a ladder connecting the sky and the earth.In the beam of light, an illusory outline is slowly taking shape, it looks like a towering mountain, extremely steep.

When the outline finally had clear traces and began to gradually blur, within the beam of light covering millions of miles, the highest peak of the Kunlun Mountains, where the complicated and scattered five-pointed formation was drawn, suddenly lit up. stand up.

The formation occupying the entire mountain has five formation eyes, and there are five extremely outstanding figures standing there.

A woman with blue hair and green eyes, with a beautiful and refined appearance, her eyes are shining like water.Between her eyebrows is the imprint of blue four-cornered ice edges, which is the queen of the Yushan clan, Yushan Rongbi.She was wearing an ice-blue long dress, with a snow-colored sleeveless waistcoat on her upper body, her creamy arms were exposed, without any decoration, only a long water-blue silk was wrapped around her right arm.The long silk was wrapped twice around the arm, and then hung down softly, rippling gently like water waves inadvertently shaking, it is the treasure of the Yushan clan, the shocking water silk.

A man with black hair and golden eyes, his appearance is unmatched in the world, his face gives people a feeling of astonishment from almost any angle.There are traces of four flames between his eyebrows, and it is Yu Zhan, the patriarch of the Shura clan.He was dressed in a black robe, and at first glance he looked ordinary.However, with just a slight movement of raising his hand, his long sleeves will show the imprint of flames along with his movements.His hands are like suet white jade, more delicate than women's hands, even if it is the thin calluses that may appear between the fingers after holding the pen for many years, he can't find the slightest bit.On his arm is a dark red bow that is as long as half a man but has no strings. Red lotuses are carved on the bow. It is the treasure of You Family, the fire bow.

A man with black hair and black eyes, with a handsome appearance, his eyes are the purest black, like ink that cannot be melted.Between his brows are four dark green traces that spread to the forehead. They are the patriarch of the Muling Clan, Mu Linghao.He held a dark green bead the size of a walnut in his hand. The bead was surrounded by dark green and turned into a vine-like aura. It was the treasure of the Wood Spirit Clan, the Earth Spirit Bead.

A man with blond hair and blue eyes, deep and handsome features, slightly pointed ears, and a sunny smile on his face.Between his eyebrows were traces of four lightning strikes, with a strong and sharp aura, he was the king of the Ansair family of the Spirit Race, Ivelios Ansair.He was dressed in a costume very different from that of people from the Central Plains or the Western Regions, wearing a blue-purple robe embroidered with mountain scenery, and holding a silver-blue scepter in his hand.The Spirit Race is known as the Son of Nature, they never eat meat and fish, and their bodies are thinner than other races, but their height is not inferior to the tall people in the Western Regions.Now the scepter held by Patriarch Ansair is half a head taller than the holder. It looks like wood but not wood, with no pattern at all.But there is a small snake-like electric current lingering around the staff, as long as you get close to the staff, you can hear the sound of "hissing".It is the treasure of the Ansair family of the spirit clan, Xuanleiyin.

A man with black hair and black eyes, with delicate and timeless features, stood there with a smile on his face.His figure is unusually slender, and he can interpret the word "weakness" better than the noble lady raised in the deep boudoir among the nobles.Although he may already be a figure of a grandpa in his age, he looks like a boy of eleven or twelve.That is not the "benefit" brought about by the so-called cultivation, but the inherent characteristics of the Yi tribe.It's just that this young man has to appear more harmless. Basically, no one who saw him could associate him with the emperor of the Yi clan, Feng Jianling.He was wearing white clothes, with a delicate and pure face, like a child who didn't know anything.On those slender wrists that looked as if they could be broken with a slight grip, there were translucent chains wrapped around the width of a thumb. With a slight sway, it seemed that the surrounding wind softened.It is the treasure of the Kazama Family of the Yi Clan, the Gale Wind Cable.

The rulers of the five hermit families are standing here right now.Under the feet is a magic circle drawn with the powder of spiritual marrow, which has an almost visible shimmer in the dark.When the illusory outline finally became clear in the beam of light that covered thousands of miles, the five people moved almost simultaneously.

The artifacts in their hands, the legendary symbol obtained by the first patriarch from the gods in ancient times, combined with their own powerful spiritual power, even the soft ribbons turned into sharp blades, fiercely pierced into the eyes of the array.

In the huge magic circle, with the eyes of the magic circle as the center, lights of different colors quickly spread to the entire magic circle along the simple and complex lines that outline the magic circle.The five different colors are independent but faintly involved, with dazzling light.

The faces of the five people were solemn, and their ten fingers formed countless imprints at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.As they formed seals, the light on the artifact became brighter, almost to the point of blinding.And these five people whose strength can be called the pinnacle of superficiality, in this seemingly ordinary seal, their complexions became paler, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

After the seal was finalized, the light on the artifact was already hard to look at, even the Patriarchs holding the artifact were no exception.

When the light on the artifact was extremely bright, the somewhat repulsive spiritual power of the five elements finally gathered together.The gathered power of the five spirits finally formed a five-color light belt, but it was only one palm wide, so its power was naturally not as powerful as the beam of light covering a range of a million miles.However, when all the cultivators in Fu Xishan saw the five-color light belt, none of them underestimated this seemingly fragile light belt, and a heartfelt awe arose in their hearts.

Although they are all auras, the difference is no different than that of immortals.Even if the person who activates the divine weapon at this moment can only exert less than one-tenth of the power of the divine weapon, it is far stronger than the mortal spirit veins.

The five-color light belt climbed up against the sky, climbing up to the phantom in the beam of light, like vines climbing on a giant tree, following the phantom up to nine days, and every phantom that was entwined by the light belt, The place that could only be called clear in the past can be described as solid at this moment.The light belt is like a red thread wrapped around a woman's wrist, lap after lap. The width of the red thread remains constant, but the length seems to be endless, leading straight to a height beyond the reach of human eyes on the sky.The five-color light lingering on it is also a bit dim, but even though it is dim, the light still tenaciously passes through the milky white light curtain, which cannot be ignored.

The legendary Chuyun God Realm, at this moment, clearly appeared in front of everyone.

It was a mountain as high as nine days, covered with white snow.White, just white, neither frozen trees nor protruding rocks, the entire mountain, as far as the eye can see, is nothing but white.

Pure and noble, just looking at it will make you feel ashamed.Just look up at the color of snow so high in the sky, and the thought of the unattainable holy land in front of you will be deeply rooted in your heart, and you will be discouraged.

Everyone looked up at the legendary God's Domain, and couldn't take their eyes off the slightest bit, even the five Patriarchs who finally bound the God's Domain with the five great artifacts.

"Hmph." You Zhan looked at Chuyun God Realm coldly, and rolled his eyes with disdain.Just as he was taking the performance of the other four into his eyes, an obvious disgust appeared on that upside-down face.

The four patriarchs and patriarchs, who were as proud as they were usually, are all devoutly bowing in the direction of the God Realm at this moment, especially the patriarch of the Mu Ling family, the earth priest, whose usually contemptuous eyes are full of excitement and ecstasy at this moment. I almost cried bitterly.

promising.You Zhan looked down upon him so much, he flicked his sleeves immediately, flames flashed all over his body, and he left.

Among the five great families, although they all claim to be descendants of gods, not all ethnic groups respect the so-called gods.For example, the Shura clan.The Shura tribe was born to resist fire, beautiful in appearance, and almost immortal. Therefore, they are the darlings of gods.Almost everyone said so, but in fact, only Shura knew that they were a race that the gods despised.

——The established destiny of the Shura clan is to die at the hands of the person they love the most.What kind of favor is this from the gods.

Regarding the hidden dislike of the gods, the Shura tribe said that they did not care about the so-called blessings of the gods.But the other four big families are different, they are almost loyal believers of the gods, and only the gods say a word, that is, to use all the power of the family and sacrifice all the lives of the family, and that is not hesitating.

Regarding the four major families, You Family said that this group of foolish and loyal bastards.Regarding the Shura You family, the four major families said that this wolf-hearted traitor.

Therefore, the relationship between You Family and these families is not good.

Cultivators from the wilderness greeted God’s Domain with different purposes—the cultivators wanted to find the secret that could not ascend for ten thousand years, and by the way, get something that could improve the cultivation level of the sect, and develop their power; Scruples, but the pursuit of strength has long been deeply rooted in instinct, and it is also to find a way to improve strength; the reason for the ghost world is to make a move, because the environment in the ghost world is too bad, and ghost practice is extremely difficult, and it is impossible to condense the body. It also consumes strength and is difficult to maintain for a long time, so it is also here to find a way out.And the five great families, no, the four families except the You family, are looking for a way to reach the fifth level of strength to activate the blood of the family.Of course, they were not as anxious as the Mu Ling family, but the Mu Ling family had a powerful ancestor who forced them to obey, which was half-pushing and half-responsive.

As for the You family, their bloodlines have always belonged to a more terrifying type. Although there are no fifth-order powerhouses, no matter which race they marry, they must give birth to Shura, and their bloodlines are absolutely pure .

It can be said that the blood of the Shura clan is so strong that no group can suppress it.As for whether one can reach the third or fourth level, it all depends on one's talent and hard work.

This is also the reason why the You family can't suppress the arrogance of the You family, even though the You family is at odds with these families, has a bad reputation in the Floating Desolate Continent, and there are very few members in the clan.

This time the Five Great Artifacts bound the Divine Realm, other families, as long as the Mu Ling family threw the name of the ancestor Mu Ling Qingyue to them, the patriarchs and elders of those families would honestly respond after checking ancient books and so on.But the You Family is different, when they sent someone and Mu Lingluo to take a look, it wasn't for any righteousness, it was just to join in the fun.

Right now, the head of the You family, the only patriarch among the five major families who can maintain the strength of the fourth level without weakening and shortening his lifespan, said bluntly that he doesn't know who Mu Ling Qingyue is.What, ancestor level?Oh, I'm sorry, [-]% of the members of their clan who know this name have already been buried in the ground, please go to his grave to say it yourself.What, artifact?That's even more embarrassing, their You family never used any magic weapons in fights.That thing was buried in his great-grandfather's grave when he died, and it was too troublesome to find it out.Using artifacts is even more troublesome.Therefore, if you want an artifact, go dig it yourself.If you want to use the artifact, you can infuse spiritual power into it yourself.

He just poured out his heart and soul to the people who were going to deliver the letter. The artifact was bestowed by the gods on the five major families, and no one can use it except the members of their own clan.He also said that he went to dig the artifacts in the tomb by himself, and it really hurts his back to talk while standing up. Who would believe that the patriarch would encourage people from other tribes to dig his own cemetery.If they act foolishly, hundreds of big and small Shura cats will eat them!

The hair of the person who sent the letter would be shattered, the You family can only lure him, not threaten him - they can't threaten him either.Perhaps the Muling family has a real fifth-level powerhouse, the ancestor Muling Qingyue, whose strength can defeat this ghost war.但是,修罗的特性就是,你就是强到了将修罗揍进了尘埃之中,只要你不是神,只要你不是他心头所爱,照样什么事都没有。

It is precisely because they understand the difficulty of the You family that everyone's admiration for the wood spirit Qingyue who has solved You Zhan has risen countless steps.

***

When the five-color light belt finally reached a certain point, the light flowing on it solidified.

According to the legend, the Chuyun God Realm, where the God Empress lives, has already come to the world, and based on the main line of the former Kunlun Wonderland, it went straight to the sky.On the pure snow-colored mountains, there is a silver aura lingering, and the coercion contained in it makes the five artifacts in the magic circle hum.

The world is dark in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of this cultivator, it is filled with the silver light of God's Domain, the colorful light of the five artifacts and the milky white halo of the beam of light.

In the air, a small "click" sound began to appear. This was the sound of the surrounding space beginning to shatter due to the coercion of God's Domain due to the powerful divine power.

At this moment, due to the halo of the beam of light, outside the million-mile range that became like daylight, three cracks that looked like ink stains opened.In the cracks, there were shrill ghostly howls, whimpering winds, and countless broken sounds that were indescribable in words.From inside, a coquettish, enchanting, or ghostly aura gushed out.The three breaths, faintly repulsive but vaguely drawn by the same dark attribute, finally converged into a thin black translucent barrier, completely covering the beam of light.

At the same time, the small voices that kept ringing around him also disappeared.

In the halo is the God's Domain that really appeared on the Floating Desolate Continent.

And on Fu Xishan, the people who had been watching all this, moved.

106

Chapter [-] The So-called Prohibition

Within the barrier, in the beam of light, connected to the main peak of Kunlun is the color of snow that soars into the sky.

Almost instantly, everyone appeared at the foot of Chuyun Mountain, looking up at this land of gods.

The clean, white, and flawless snow mountain appeared in front of everyone, and seeing the pure snow color, they didn't even know how to set foot.

In God's Domain, swords are not allowed, this has been a rule since ancient times.Out of respect for the gods, they must hike up the snow-capped mountain to find the temple at its peak.

However, this is not tens of thousands of years ago, when the gods were still active.

The so-called respect can never compare with the desire in the heart.

Even the wood spirit family who has the most respect for the gods.

The Muling family who used to bow in the direction of the holy mountain and pray to the gods every day, now also adopts the method of restricting the god's domain for the bloodline that is about to be severed.Even if this is the revelation that the Wood Spirit family got from the oracle scroll outside the ruins, the Wood Spirit family also knows that this kind of behavior is undoubtedly blasphemy.

What's more, monsters who have never been in awe of gods.

The enchantment formed by the original energy of the demon world had just condensed. Among the cultivators who appeared at the foot of Chuyun Mountain, some demons rushed out impatiently and flew up to Chuyun Mountain at an extremely fast speed. Yun, the speed was so fast that it directly cut off the hairband on Meng Wujiu who unfortunately stood in front of him and caused Chi Yu's disaster.

Regardless of his disheveled appearance like a madman in the barrier of strong winds, Meng Wujiu let out a soft "hiss", covered the small bloody mouth half finger long on the cheek of his left cheek, and slowly A stream of blood flowed down.

A strand of blood-stained long hair fluttered to the ground beside her cheek.

Meng Wujiu stood there, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes - he didn't see who it was that hurt him, but he knew that that person did it on purpose.If it weren't for Meng Wujiu's always accurate anticipation of danger, and when that malevolence was staring at him, he tried his best to stagger his body and subconsciously blocked it, then what broke in two at this time was not a strand of his hair, but It's his body and his head.

Meng Wujiu's head was a little dazed, what is this, dare to hurt someone regardless of the agreement made at the beginning when the God of Love appeared?Although Meng Wujiu himself was not a naive person, he still couldn't accept this sudden appearance.Also, although his cultivation base is not bad among the younger generation, it has not yet reached the top level. As for killing him in this place at this time?Even if you want to pick soft persimmons, then he is not the softest one, okay?

At this time, a scream in front pulled Meng Wujiu out of his wild thoughts.

Meng Wujiu raised his head blankly, but met his master's extremely dark and deep eyes.The position of the temples has a slightly rough touch. This is a pair of hands that have worn out a layer of calluses due to years of sword practice.The fingers with well-articulated joints seemed not to be placed in his hair gently at times, but were too heavy and almost tore his fragile hair from his scalp.In short, it wasn't light or heavy, but he brushed his long hair very carefully, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and tied up his long hair in the palm of his hand.

Meng Wujiu stared blankly at Master's unusually serious appearance, his heart was pounding, as if he had drunk hundreds of years of old wine, and his whole body was a little tipsy.

There were gusts of wind, but the wind disappeared without a trace before it reached Tianshu's body.Tianshu finished arranging his apprentice's hair with a cold face, and when he lowered his head, he saw the apprentice who had just thrown himself into his arms and made a cute appearance. At this moment, his eyes were blank and his face was red, with an indescribable foolishness.Immediately, he patted his head with some displeasure, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it into Meng Wujiu's arms, without saying anything, just turned around.

"Master..." Tianshu felt the subtle force coming from the corner of his clothes, turned his head, and saw his apprentice's little tangled face grabbing a little of his clothes corner, and the little face that had finally cooled down saw him turning back After that, the temperature rose "suddenly".

For some reason, Tianshu, who subconsciously didn't want to look at his apprentice's face since he was in Fu Xishan, was immediately displeased when he found that his apprentice was only holding the medicine he had given but not taking it.Covered by the face of the iceberg, but the evil tastes that have been emerging in recent years have resurfaced again.Immediately tore off another piece of cloth, smeared the golden sore medicine in the porcelain bottle on it, and patted it casually—with a sound of "pa", Meng Wujiu's face was covered with something that looked like a dog's skin plaster.

"Master, master..." Meng Wujiu burst into tears in his heart, he just wanted to ask the master who was the demon clan who was clearly hit by the master's sword energy in front of him, but the speed did not decrease but increased.It was obvious that it was the guy who hurt him. Although Meng Wujiu didn't like to fight, he would definitely avenge this kind of revenge.Just like Uncle Kaiyang, who is old and not ashamed, set a goal, retreat for hundreds of years in one go, and beat him to death after leaving the customs.

Meng Wujiu looked at his master's cold and hard face with tears in his eyes, and his dark eyes faintly showed interest—it was an honor for his master to apply the medicine himself, but what is this piece of cloth?It looks like a dog skin plaster, and it is still stuck on the face.Thinking of the possible expressions of the people around him, Meng Wujiu had no choice but to dig a hole to get in.

Tianshu's face was very calm and said: "It's not bad to prevent the wind from entering."

Meng Wujiu wanted to bury his head in his clothes.

Fortunately, although Meng Wujiu was making a fool of himself, few people would notice them.After all, God's Domain was right in front of them, and what everyone was thinking about was how to climb to the top and enter the legendary temple.It was Meng Wujiu who was injured just now, and only his master and fellow disciples noticed this scene.What kind of interaction is this kind of master-student interaction? It's rare and strange. It was when you didn't see Master Kaiyang favoring Junior Brother Jiu Ye, the whole filial master.Brother Meng Wujiu's embarrassment is nothing, for a senior brother who can make Master Tianshu's face paralyzed by anger, anything is possible.

Meng Wujiu turned grief and indignation into strength, staring at the demon with a pair of round eyes who were facing the wind with wounds on his back, and cursed him in his heart when he fell to the ground unsteadily and was slapped to death by the wind.

As if seeing Meng Wujiu's thoughts, Tianshu patted his apprentice's head calmly, and said, "Sword energy enters the body, even if you can't kill him, it's the same to seek revenge in the future. Don't worry about today, here It's hard to do it. What's more..."

"Pacha, pacha—" In front of him, the three demons with joyful faces in the lead finally stepped on Chuyun's snowy ground.However, the joy on their faces has not yet completely solidified. Starting from the foot that touched the Chuyun snow field, the ice layer permeates the whole body at a speed that is difficult for the naked eye to catch. It takes less than a blink of an eye. It is equivalent to the monsters in the void stage and the frost stage, the whole body is frozen there, and the posture does not change at all.

The people who still stayed on the spot to watch took a breath of air-conditioning.Although they understand that there may be restrictions on God's Domain, everyone present, especially the elders, are more confident in their cultivation. It's just that some are more cautious, and some think they can bear the restrictions of God's Domain.

So, prudent people stand and watch everything happen.Those who are overconfident are frozen there. They have only stepped on the snow in God's Domain and haven't taken a step yet.

This is not the end.

The frozen monster had a lifelike face, as if it could break free from the ice in the next moment, but within three breaths, the entire ice sculpture made a "click, click" sound, which was very similar to the sound when the space was broken.But in the blink of an eye, the entire ice sculpture shattered, turning into dust and floating in the air without any blood.It was as if at the moment of freezing, their flesh and bones merged with the solid ice, annihilated together between the heaven and the earth, leaving no trace.

Meng Wujiu's whole face wrinkled as if his teeth were sour, now it's all over, he doesn't even have to avenge himself.And next to his ears, the unusually cold voice of his master continued: "...Moreover, not everyone can climb to the land of the gods."

***

Under the sacred mountain, the wind is raging.The faces of all the people who were originally fanatic had become dignified because of the changes in front of them.The five powerful monsters turned into flying dust without even the slightest resistance, and were annihilated in the world. This kind of result is a bit unacceptable even for the human fairy world that has always been hostile to them.

Everyone's face was gloomy, and they kept walking a hundred meters away from the sacred mountain, hesitating each other.

"Hmph, ignorant and foolish people."

At this moment, a man's cold and disdainful voice came from behind the crowd.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a man with a gloomy face coming out.It is not accurate to say that he is a man. His facial features and height, he looks like a boy of fourteen or five years old.The facial features can only be described as handsome, but the gloomy face makes this delicate.Behind him were a dozen boys and girls with outstanding faces, all walking half a step slower than him, obviously respecting the youth.

The young man's gaze glinted across the crowd, with undisguised disdain in his eyes.He walked slowly in front of the crowd, and said disdainfully, "It's just a pariah."

His tone was haughty, as if he regarded everyone as ants, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wished he could rush over and trample this boy with high-set eyes into the dust.But seeing his gorgeous clothes, his young age already gave people a feeling of unpredictability, coupled with the young man's seemingly determined appearance, he murmured in his heart: Could it be that he has some way to climb the sacred mountain.Therefore, everyone did not open their mouths to fight back, but began to silently observe the boy's actions.

Seeing that no one made a sound in the crowd, he thought they were afraid of him, so he immediately "hummed" with a smile on his face.He acted like this, but a young man behind him said: "Yi Xiangyou, this is not good, His Majesty clearly ordered..."

"Shut up." The young man named Yi Xiangyou glanced back at the young man who was speaking, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said, "Kaze Kazama, I am the leader appointed by His Majesty, what are you, dare to criticize me Young master, why, do you not accept it?" Yi Xiangyou raised his eyebrows, his face was malicious, "You only have a surname of Kazama, and the rest are nothing. With your meager cultivation, if you don't belong to His Majesty Are you a direct descendant, are you qualified to come here?"

Yi Xiangyou's words are merciless, and every sentence is cruel.Kazama Ke's face was pale, and his white teeth were deeply embedded in his lips. He had no way to refute Yi Xiangyou's words.He was right, if he didn't have this level of identity, he would not have the qualifications to come to God's Domain with his cultivation level only at the second level.

"Idiot." A disdainful snort sounded behind Yi Xiangyou.Wing Xiang was startled in worry, and quickly turned his head - he didn't feel anyone behind him at all.

Behind him is a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful appearance and no flaws. Although his appearance is somewhat indistinguishable, it is unmistakable that the young man has a handsome temperament like a green bamboo.His hair is black, his eyes are golden, and he is dressed in a dark blue dress. He is indescribably imposing, which is a dignity that Yi Xiangyou can't match even with his arrogance and rudeness.

It was the Shura tribe, Youyan, who once had a relationship with Yi Xiangyou.

You Yan glanced lazily at Yi Xiangyou's face that was using arrogance to hide his uneasiness at the moment, and said calmly, not knowing whether he was talking to himself or to others, "If it wasn't for half of the Kazama family's Blood, who would allow a green wing pariah to lead the nobles of the upper three wings."

Although some don't look down on the level differences in the Yi clan, You Yan is still very easy to beat a person he hates.

Wing Xiangyou's face was distorted.He clenched his fists tightly, and there was a faint riot of cold wind around him.Just when Yi Xiangyou couldn't help but want to attack the young master of the legendary undead Asura clan, another voice came from behind them.

"Is Xiaoyan the only one from the You Family?" It was a brisk and bright girlish voice, a little girl with blue eyes and snow skin bouncing over, her apricot eyes blinking like a Wang Qingqing Bitan.Behind her are a dozen or so men and women with the same hair color, and their faces are all extremely beautiful.

Facing the girl's clear inquiry like silver bells, You Yan just raised his eyebrows, glanced up and down at the little girl in front of him from the corner of his eyes, and said: "Qingyi Yushan... Auntie, please don't call me Xiaoyan, my son and I You, unfamiliar."

The face of the girl, that is, Yushan Qingyi, was distorted for an instant, but soon returned to normal.Then she looked at Yi Xiangyou next to her, as if she just saw him, and exclaimed: "Oh, Xiaoyou, you're here too. Hey, there's Xiao Jie~"

Yi Xiangyou turned his head, what were you looking at just now, pretending to be innocent, and didn't bother to care.Kazama Jie was a little pale because he was ridiculed by Yi Xiangyou just now.Facing Qingyi Yushan's appearance that obviously didn't match his inner self, and his innocent smile, he just nodded his head as a greeting.

"What are you doing~" Yushan Qingyi pursed her petal-like red lips, turned her head to look at the other two parties who were walking slowly behind the crowd, her white and tender little fingers pointed at Yi Xiangyou and Youyan, with a sad look on her face. Xixi looked at the two people headed by the two horses, and said coquettishly: "Sister, brother Yijier, they bullied me."

The woman with black hair and black eyes, Mu Lingluo who walked in front of everyone in the Muling family smiled cooperatively and said, "Who will bully our little princess Qingyi."

And the man next to Mu Lingluo, Igil Ansair, glanced at the coquettish Yushan Qingyi, and said indifferently, without any expression: "I am 310 years old this year, and I can't afford to be a big brother."

Mu Ling Qingyi's face twisted again.

Immediately, Igil set his sights on Youyan, who was clearly standing in the crowd but had a kind of independence from the world. His eyes were dim, and he watched silently, until Youyan moved his body uncomfortably, with an indifferent look on his face. The mask is also a bit broken.In the end, You Yan was a little frustrated and said: "I came to the You family alone, and I was responsible for carrying the artifact back to the grave at the end. Before again, the patriarch said that you can watch the excitement and make sure that the god is dead. If There's only half a breath left to make up for it."

The faces of the four major families turned black.On the other hand, people from the world of demons and ghosts thought that You Yan's words were so fucking crisp and pleasant, so they kept making noises.

Meng Wujiu grabbed some of Master's sleeves, and said weakly, "Descendants of God? Five major families?"

Tianshu patted Meng Wujiu's dog's head, and said lightly, "Meng, it's better to wake up early."

Yi Xiangyou tugged at his hair angrily, and pulled out a woman behind him.This is a young girl of the Wing clan whose strength is at the middle stage of the second level, and she is the young lady of the Blue Wing Xialan clan, one of the upper three wings of the Wing clan.Yi Xiangyou rudely pushed the woman in front of the people, and said coldly, "Gather your wings and fly up."

The woman's face instantly turned pale.What happened to those monsters just now, they saw clearly.She just went up like this, and she was close to death.The woman's eyes were full of tears, she looked at Yi Xiangyou with a violent face, and did not move.

Yushan Qingyi and the others just watched without saying a word.It is best not to intervene in the affairs of other races.

Yi Xiangyou raised his eyebrows, showing a cold smile, and said: "You don't have to go—" the woman just smiled happily, when she heard the devil-like voice say, "Your Majesty will hand over this team to this young master. If there is disobedience, what will happen to it, do you need me to repeat it?"

The woman's face was ashamed, and she suppressed tears in her eyes, but she didn't plead for anything.Although the Xia Lan family is one of the great nobles of the upper three wings of the Yi clan, they are also divided into main family and collateral lineage.Her talent is very good, but she is a collateral child after all.It doesn't matter if she dies here, if she is beheaded for disobeying orders, the name on her family tree will be wiped out, and her family will not be well.

The woman barely straightened her body, and a breeze that could lift fallen leaves gradually appeared around her.The breeze surrounded the woman's body, her body stretched in the breeze, a sky blue light flashed, the woman's back heard the sound of tearing silk, and a pair of sky blue wings appeared on the woman's slender back.

Without further hesitation, she flapped her wings behind her and flew into the sky, entering the range of the sacred mountain.

After entering this range, the woman did not have any uncomfortable reaction.Thinking that maybe the gods hate the monster race, and the Yi clan is the gods' favorite clan after all, so the restriction here is of no use to her, and a sweet smile appeared on that beautiful face.

However, this smile has not yet fully emerged, and the woman's slender figure froze in mid-air.There was another familiar "click" sound, and the woman whose body did not touch the snowy ground of the Shenshan Mountain was wrapped in solid ice in midair, and after a while, it shattered, leaving no strands.

Among the crowd, there was silence.

Could it be that this sacred mountain really cannot be climbed?

Whether it is a demon, or a group of so-called gods.

Then, the sect that had to give up the aura of the sect to relocate the sect, expend spiritual power to activate the artifact to restrain the domain of the gods, and use the original aura of all walks of life to form a barrier, etc., wouldn't it be a waste?Those things that are wasted cannot be measured in money, nor can they be made up by relying on time.

The decline of an era may be caused by this.

Everyone's hearts felt cold, but at this moment, a clear and cold voice came, the voice was not loud, but it suppressed the raging wind here.

"Go away."

Behind the people of the five major families, I don't know when they will appear

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