Drink Cang Records

"The fallen angels feed on everything, and will you be one of them..."

Among all the shocking people, Mu Qingyang was the only one who faced the scene calmly. He couldn't help carefully recollecting every word he said when he was with Cangsang, and the meaning revealed in it.

Cangsang's words and deeds are always full of contempt for all things in the world, especially the mockery of people. Unlike the ancestor gods or these "demons from outside the sky", he did not show an "appetite".

It was as if people were a plate of dishes worth judging the appearance before him, and these Fallen Angels... were even more hungry.

The sinful fallen angels in the exile world each have their own realms that maintain low viability. It is foreseeable that these fallen angels have a poor relationship with each other. On the ground, Mu Qingyang believed that the ancestor god Xia Gu who was deadlocked in the zenith with Junlin Huangyu would also disrupt the rhythm of capturing Cangsang because of the invasion of other fallen gods.

"Xia Gu, the Fallen God in Exile, and the Nine Towers Heavenly Palace... stand on a tripod, and this game has a good start."

The smile on Mu Qing's upturned lips widened, and from the corner of his vision, he had already seen Yue Qinglong's eyes go blank for a moment just now, showing a calm expression that didn't fit her personality.

So calm...as ice as jade, without a trace of human breath.

"I know you're always watching me."

'Yue Qinglong' didn't know what he was thinking, and said softly: "Have you ever measured what kind of power is enough to kill me?"

Mu Qingyang fell silent suddenly, and the sounds of people commotion and panic about this unknown force kept coming from his ears, which brought him back to his slightly absent-minded mind.

"I don't know what kind of power is enough to kill you, maybe it's the power of the heavens, the earth and the sky, maybe it's the sword in my hand, and since I have no regrets, the only way to fight is when we surrender."

Cangsang reached out and touched the side of her neck, but there was no scar there, and then said: "Luozi Wugui, you chose a path of defeat, you should think about how to say goodbye to me."

"They're all going to target you, you look close to death... just let me find a way to end this hide-and-seek."

"Want to find my real body? For the sake of your fighting spirit, I can give you a hint—" Cang Sang approached, and said softly in a low voice: "I will always be by your side."

- I will always be by your side.

If it wasn't for how much Cangsang despised love, this would probably be the most alluring love story Mu Qingyang has ever heard.

Meteor-like flames flashed across the blood-colored eyes, chewing out the true and false plans in these words for a moment.

"Then let's play a game, I caught you, I don't want your city, I don't want your strength, I just want you; if I can't catch you, I can be your sword and don't cause any trouble. How about it?"

"Then you should think about it." Cang Sang glanced at Ye Qiukuang, who was talking with the Hou Qi Demon Army far away, and said: "You lost his life, and there is no one in this world who treats you except your brother." Nice guy."

"Even if I don't gamble, will you spare his life?"

"I'm just very interested in people. You know intellectually that if it wasn't for me, he wouldn't be standing here now, and if I take his life back at this time, you will think that I killed him." Cang Sang stretched out his hands to catch the fluttering red snow from the sky, watched the giant face in the sky slowly awaken, and said slowly: "Just like the people in this endless land, life is bestowed by Xia Gu, but When Xia Gu took back his life, the first thing that erupted was the resentment of being deceived, followed by the will similar to revenge."

Mu Qing looked up and turned cold, and retorted: "You are different from Xia Gu, you have given me more than raising livestock, so I have treated you like a teacher, a friend, a relative, and a love... This is you If you can't learn to love and hate in a day, you can't understand human nature in a day."

"Learning to love and hate has no effect on my path to becoming a god." Cang Sang closed her eyes and murmured as if she was in a deep sleep: "Actually, I really want to hear more about what you want to say to me, even if I can't understand it. , I also love to hear..."

Mu Qingyang was slightly taken aback, turned around and asked uncertainly: "...What did you say?"

However, the vicissitudes of Cangsang had disappeared, and when Yue Qinglong's personality returned, all he saw was Mu Qingyang's indifferent expression.

Yue Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and said with an unfriendly expression: "He has been here?"

Mu Qingyang didn't answer her, but turned around and said, "If you count the time, it's time for Confucian Venerable to respond."

Yue Qinglong gritted his teeth, stood up, and was about to grab Mu Qingyang for questioning, when he suddenly saw blood-colored thunder erupting from his body, and blood-red ripples visible to the naked eye spread out around him, and at the same time, a few hundred feet away from them, On another mountain peak, a translucent figure appeared.

Mu Qingyang fixed his eyes on this figure, and this figure gave him a strange feeling.

"The people from the fourth party are here, and they came at an untimely time."

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"Damn it! Damn it! I knew it was a bad thing, how could Confucianism let this bad thing out!"

The earth was washed out by the black water like a cobweb-like ravine like a monster with teeth and claws. The strange aura raging vertically and horizontally finally replaced the violent demonic aura and echoed with the earth aura here. People finally saw the origin of this monster.

This is the monster that once fought the ancestor god Xiagu here, and was defeated in the endless battle. For them, such an invasion is like a shame.

But now the endless ancestral god has become a legend in the mouths of the human race, so where can the ancestral god come from to fight against such a demon?

"What are you in a daze for! All the cultivators of the Three Tribulations form a large array of void movement! The third palace, run all the defensive formations of the cloud boat! Eighteen guards of the cloud, and then inform Confucian Venerable about the battle situation here!"

Xiao Yi's mind was even more confused at this time. If Mu Qingyang hadn't told him about the plan of the ancestor god, he could still deal with it freely. But now he has to worry about not only the enemies outside the sky, but also the nominal benevolence of the ancestor god. Lord of Creation!And the young god that the three parties were looking for, that is, the evil star that he originally targeted for this operation, has never appeared until now!

...Young God Young God, since there is a prefix of Youwei, it must not be difficult to deal with.

He only now fully understands Ru Zun's thoughts. If the main venerable is confident in killing the ancestor gods and usurping the heavens, the young gods must die to cut off the hope of the ancestor gods recovering their strength; Maybe there is still a glimmer of hope to spare all the sentient beings in the endless world... You must master the Young God!

Xiao Yi was anxious, he knew that Mu Qingyang had clues to the Young God, but he couldn't touch Mu Qingyang... who knows what else this lunatic can do!

And at the same time that Xiao Yi hurriedly directed Tiangong Zhixiu to deal with it, the huge face above the sky crack had penetrated into the endless wild land from outside the sky, and kept repeating the words asking this world to hand over the young god, the voice buzzed Humming echoed, and many low-level monks were already trembling for it.

"...Hand over...Young God!"

On the withered face, the two faint blue fires became more and more blazing with the fusion of the surrounding monsters. At a certain critical point, the green fire burned all the way along the black water falling from the seven orifices. Almost instantly, everyone on the earth The places touched by the black water spread like hot oil on fire!

This doomsday-like scene of overwhelming burning makes one's heart tremble. Just as the monks of Tiangong surrounded by black water showed a frightened face, and when the green fire rushed up to swallow their lives, two people suddenly appeared in the void shifting formation behind the crowd. film.

After all, the green fire didn't enter the crowd, but disappeared as if it had touched an iceberg when it barely touched the front line.

"Even Fallen Angels are nothing but ignorant monsters."

The voice seemed to gather from the horizon, exuding an indifference and calmness that was completely different from the panic of the battlefield.

Xiao Yi looked over suddenly, and the first thing he met was his friend's calm eyes. When he saw clearly the person in the wheelchair pushed by his friend, he knelt down on one knee with certainty in his heart.

"Welcome Confucian Venerable!"

While everyone was uproarious, they also showed ecstasy... They were also true immortals, but Confucianism went to the battlefield in person, and they were saved from a desperate situation.

Feeling the aura of the True Immortal Rank as well, the huge face finally had a humane expression, opened its mouth slightly, and the strange voice was also sent to Ru Zun's ears.

"Ancient divine language."

Ruzun closed his eyes and listened carefully, and then slowly opened his mouth and said: "Since you are in the Tianhuang territory, don't say that we don't have any whereabouts in our hands. Just be rude and save your life."

In a word, the hatred was lightly assigned to the ancestor god, and Chi Yin obviously became angry, his huge face gradually became more and more compact, even though his body was three times smaller, and his body crawled out of the dark sky like a hundred thousand mountains. The breath surged again, and at the same time as it fell to the ground, the ground sank hundreds of feet, and roared at Confucian Venerable.

In the raging wind, Ruzun's radius of a hundred miles seemed to be cut off by an invisible barrier.He looked at Chi Yin coldly, and said: "The lower rank of true immortal, something like a fallen god's running dog...Ci Feng, kill this demon, and stand up for the Heavenly Palace."

"Yes, Master."

The scholar in the blue Confucian shirt, the usual gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes faded away, and under the drastic change in Xiao Yi's face, he stepped out of the barrier step by step and entered the storm rolled up by Chi Yin.

"Young Master is only at the Seven Tribulations level, how can he be an enemy of the True Immortal! Please take back your life!" Xiao Yi was really anxious. No matter how high the Seven Tribulations level is, it is still a world away from that True Immortal. Wouldn't it be death to say goodbye? !

Ru Zun interrupted his pleading, and said lightly——

"Xiao Yi, watch carefully, and you will now know why this person who is not as good as you, and whose cultivation level is not much different from yours, can be the king you are destined to assist."

"The king who cannot kill the gods cannot be the young master of the Heavenly Palace."

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"There is coercion and suppression between the ranks. This is a natural law. I didn't expect that there would be people in the world who could ignore the suppression of breath and fight. I have never seen such a soft and weak scholar with hands, but I am wrong..."

All these changes have already made the monks in the back dome feel a little numb. They are all robbed and overhauled outside, but compared with the Tiangong Shaozun who fought fiercely with the real immortals on this battlefield, they are like muddy.

Some of them obviously saw the high fighting spirit in Ye Qiukuang's eyes... This is also a warrior type, the more dangerous the challenge, the more he likes to lend a hand.

"Boss... Although you are the peak of the Eight Tribulations, you can't ignore the coercion of the true immortal rank like the Tiangong Shaozun. Seriously, if you go, we will break up and burn paper for you."

"With this promise, don't say that you are messing with me in the future."

Ye Qiukuang looked left and right, grabbed an old man who was turning around and was about to run, and leaned over with a shameless face: "Old man, let me drink your blood from your white snake."

The old man's face twisted and he said: "...drinking Xueshe's poisonous blood, the physique can be improved ten times in an instant, but you are really risking your life! There are no soft women in Huangquan after you die!"

Without waiting for him to argue, Ye Qiukuang took the white snake around his neck, bit the snake's neck for a moment, wiped the residual blood from the corner of his lips, and said with a smile: "Then I will go and harm the female ghost! Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, it is better to fight in time!"

The author has something to say:

Chi Yin is the vanguard of the Fallen God, and in terms of strength, it is lower than the Confucian Venerable who once slaughtered the fairy world with Junlin Huangyu.

The combat power at the top level is like this—Ancestral God ≥ Heavenly Fallen God ≈ Junlin Huangyu > Ruzun, Yinhuang, Hanhai Tianji Hexagram Ancestor > Chi Yin

The protagonist's young group is shrouded in the halo of the author, and there is no fixed combat power judgment.

1. Brother Ye, who puts a flag on himself every day, also likes to die today.

2. Cang Tuan Tuan: I still think it’s a bit of a joke, there are really too many red names...

3. Mu Qingyang: Wait upstairs, do you finally have the inclination to fall in love=口=? !

4. Yue Qinglong: upstairs, upstairs!Can you respect human rights?Can you get off of me!You actually hate me!

Note: Due to the exam this week, I will take a day off tomorrow, and I will resume updating the day after tomorrow QWQ