The first little white face in the Three Realms

"Poxu, what did you ask them two juniors to do?"

Just as Master Poxu said, several seniors had been waiting in the hall long ago, arguing a lot.

Seeing that he, the matchmaker, came so late that he even brought in two young disciples from the foundation establishment stage, a group of old seniors in the cultivation world were very dissatisfied.

The place where they are located is the Eastern Continent, and the Wuji Sect is basically the center. People from the large sects of the Eastern Continent are all here. They are all high-ranking monks with high positions, and the one with the worst cultivation is also in the early stage of transformation. .

Luo Qingyao and Xie Randeng entering this kind of place is like little ants entering the elephant's house by mistake.

Someone released coercion in dissatisfaction, and immediately saw that Xie Randeng's bright red lips lost blood, his legs trembled and he almost couldn't stand still.

Luo Qingyao stretched out his hand to support his husband, he withstood the pressure and became Xie Randeng's pillar, firmly supporting Xie Randeng's too thin body.

Although he enjoys the feeling that his husband depends on him, it doesn't mean that he is happy to see Xie Randeng being oppressed for no reason. He is like a calf who is not afraid of tigers and glares at the source of malice. He has no intention of respecting the old at all. .

Real Poxu has a high level of cultivation, and he didn't feel it, but he understood it immediately from the disciple's expression. He immediately stood in front of the two of them, and with a flick of his sleeve, he easily dissipated the pressure released by others.

"This is the natural sword bone in the prophecy." He paused, and finally said while pinching his nose, "This is a Taoist couple born with a natural sword bone, and the husband and wife are one."

The implication is that if Luo Qingyao knows, Xie Randeng will know, it's better to let the two of them come together and save the time for them to practice.

What's more, just don't focus on Luo Qingyao's natural sword bones, and always give him the face of the host: "Both of them are my personal disciples."

A monk with the appearance of a bodhisattva came out to smooth things over: "Okay, don't put on airs, these two are just received disciples from a broken world. The cultivation world depends on all the monks, not just us old bones."

The person before was still quite disapproving: "Just two foundation building periods, what's the use of it. If those demons are swept in, even a hundred foundation building periods can't do one."

The monk who said this was very strong. He was not like a member of the Wuji Sword Sect. He wore a fluffy snow-white Taoist robe, but a garment made of animal skin. The circle around his neck looked very tactile. Gray fluff.

The man's face is also the standard quack face of the mortal world, with dark brown skin, a pair of copper bulging eyes, and a scar from above his left eye across the brow bone, bridge of nose, and down to the corner of his right lip.

This scar didn't affect his appearance too much, but instead made the man more menacing.Luo Qingyao had a grudge in his heart. This man obviously did it out of jealousy because he saw his husband was so good-looking.

Fortunately, after Poxu and another person spoke out, no one bothered them again.Just like what the monk said before, they are all old seniors, and it's really a shame to target such young two juniors.

Several people quickly arranged seats. As Poxu's disciples, the two could have sat beside him, one on the left and the other on the right, but it was obviously impossible for Luo Qingyao to be separated from Xie Randeng, and the three of them became Poxu was on the side, Luo Qingyao was in the middle, and Xie Randeng was on the far side. The chairs of the two were close together, and their hands were still clasped under the wide sleeves.

Luo Qingyao's index finger rested lightly on the position three inches below the palm of Xie Randeng's left hand. He didn't need much force, and he could clearly feel his husband's heartbeat with just a little pressing.

He opened his mouth slightly, adjusted his breathing slowly, boom boom... boom boom, the heartbeats of the two slowly seemed to be together.

"You just get used to him." The others obviously misunderstood Poxu's intentions, they didn't put too much hope on some natural sword bones, and they inevitably felt that Poxu was a little too indulgent to his closed disciples.

Daoist Poxu forced a smile, forget it, anyway, he must not be the only one who will feel uncomfortable, as long as he is not embarrassed, it will be others who will be embarrassed.

"I've seen the place where the demons appeared before. It's the little one in the demon soldier period, not even a demon general."

Demons are different from monks. They are born as demons. Because of their blood, they are brutal and aggressive. Demon soldiers are equal to the foundation-building stage.

Demon Soldier, Demon General, Demon Monarch, Great Demon Monarch, Demon King, Demon Venerable respectively correspond to the cultivator's Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Transformation God, Ascension...

Not to mention the demon king, even the demon king, even the cultivator of Huashen Dzogchen could hardly have an opponent.

However, for so many years in the demon world, there has not been a demon king, at most a demon king.

There are no sects in the Demon Realm, but these demons have also established a lot of territory. There should be twelve Demon Lords in the current Demon Realm.

In addition to the demon realm, there are also monsters, demon cultivators and human cultivators generally live in the spirit realm, which is the so-called realm of self-cultivation.

However, usually demon cultivators and human cultivators belong to the category of well water and do not offend river water, and will not attack each other, but they are not very close.

"It is the magic soldiers that are more worthy of our vigilance."

Demon soldiers can cross the boundary and appear in a big sect like the Wuji Sect. What about the more powerful demon generals, demon kings, great demon kings, or even demon kings?

"Even if there is no demon king, if the demon king makes a move, it will be a catastrophe that is tantamount to annihilation to the spirit world."

The spirit world is the only way for the demon world to invade the fairy world. If the demons want to attack the fairy world, they will definitely destroy the spirit world directly.

At that time, the fairy world will not sit idly by. After all, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. When the spirit world is completely destroyed and the demons are full of arrogance, the fairy world will not be much better.

"The enchantment that suppresses the demon world is fine. Where did the catastrophe come from?"

Luo Qingyao was at a loss, and Xie Randeng, who read a lot, communicated with him on the psychic jade.

Xie Randeng described the background in detail: "The five fairy mountains in the spiritual world, our Baiyunjing, and Shangjing each have one. They are important barriers that seal the cracks in the demon world, and the one on the ladder outside Beijing is the barrier. center of."

The mountain they climbed is actually very big, and climbing the ladder is only a small part of the enchantment.

The most important place is naturally guarded by special personnel, but Xie Randeng doesn't know where the specific guarded place is.

In the Promise Sect, there is a Tower of Sleeping Demons, in which it is said that very vicious demons are imprisoned.

According to the records of those messy rumors, this sleepy demon tower is also one of the barriers.

The demonic energy invaded back then and sacrificed the lives of countless monks in exchange for the peace in the spiritual world.

Although it is said that there are demon cultivators, evil cultivators, and ghost cultivators in the spiritual world, and monks are divided into sword cultivators, sound cultivators, Buddha cultivators, and physical cultivators...they are not particularly harmonious with each other, but everyone needs spiritual energy, that is, cultivation The method of killing is slightly different, and it is different from the demons who live by killing.

"Anyway, if the demons really want to invade, I am absolutely obliged!"

A monk slapped his chest like a drum.

But everyone present knows that there is no need for him to say more, the demons are really making a comeback, and no one should want to stay out of it.

A group of respected seniors discussed and finally came to a decision that they would inject fresh blood into the cultivation world and cultivate more new forces.

"Since you care so much about this natural sword bone, why don't you open some secret realms to see if he can get the inheritance of the Sword Emperor."

Xie Randeng explained in time: "Jianhuang, the senior who died in the battle between immortals and demons, it is said that he ascended to the immortal world and became a three immortals. He still came back to kill demons. Now the Wanjian Tomb left in the spirit world is where his old man died before his ascension. Dongfu."

Sometimes, a great opportunity in a secret realm allows a monk to jump several realms in a row. When he enters, he builds a foundation, and when he comes out, he might become a Nascent Soul.

Especially in the secret realm where the time flow rate is different from that of the outside world, it is equivalent to shortening the training time by several times.

"That's right, but Wan Jianzhong is just the beginning."

From the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul, every small realm is a relatively large leap, let alone the stage of transformation into a god.

Regardless of whether the demon world has begun to loosen or not, even if it hasn't, there are less than 200 years left before the predicted disaster.

Their time is not enough, and they can no longer be as leisurely as before.

Master Poxu came out to conclude, and made a final decision: "No need to talk nonsense, the Zongmen Grand Competition will be held in advance this year, and send them to Wanjian Tomb as soon as possible."

There is no doubt that Xie Randeng and Luo Qingyao were among the first batch of people to enter Wanjianzhong.

The two of them are like soldiers during the war. They have just been conscripted from the field, and they are about to drive ducks to the shelves without much training.

Xie Randeng patted Luo Qingyao's hand lightly, it doesn't matter, no matter where he is, he will be by his side.

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