Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

The aura that circulates in a monk's body is different from the aura that is naturally born from heaven and earth.

The latter is scattered and disorderly, and requires constant breathing and digestion to convert part of it into the practitioner's own strength, but the former is quite different. Every trace of aura has been carefully polished, representing pure cultivation and strength.

For example, even if the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul breathe out the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all the time, it will take at least a few decades to reach the middle stage of cultivation, but if they absorb the spiritual energy of other monks, as long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, it only takes one day to break through the middle stage.

Tang Huan's spirit-gathering physique couldn't absorb the aura from other people's bodies, but it was no problem to absorb the aura that once belonged to him, and the eighteen caves were equivalent to his eighteen spirit storage spaces, which were stored for him as a furnace. Nearly a hundred years of aura.

What's ridiculous is that after Shibadong Mansion came to Changhuan Palace, everyone felt that they had picked up a great opportunity, and imagined that they could use Tang Huan all the way to achieve enlightenment and become immortals. Changli has played in the palm of the hand for a hundred years.

Tang Huan's physical body can't carry too much aura, but Xiao Cui, who is the body of the Falling Heaven Sword, doesn't need to worry, no amount of aura can be eaten by the Falling Heaven Sword.

So on that day, thanks to the spiritual energy reserves of the Eighteen Caves, there was a puppet in human form between heaven and earth, and because it was a puppet, the lower world was cloudless, and not even a thunderstorm fell.

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It was not until twelve hours later that the Lietian Tower outside Changhuan Valley faintly noticed something strange.

Because the gold list suddenly changed!

As the cultivation base of the Eighteen Cave Mansions retreated, the positions of Xie Xuan, Ye Zhilan, Ji Yao and others who were originally ranked at the top began to decline. One person can be said to be an accident, but several people change together, and no one will think it is. coincide.

What's more, even Yan Fei, who was in the late Nascent Soul, fell back to the middle Nascent Soul in just twelve hours.

Li Heng hurried to the outside of Changhuan Valley, and his voice spread thousands of miles away: "The situation in Changhuan Palace is different! All ethnic groups come to help quickly!!!"

Not long after the news came out, strong men from various clans arrived one after another, and the Burning Demon King appeared first. He also noticed the changes on the gold list, but he was not worried but happy: "Xie Xuan fell to the realm, but he will be killed by that Xiao Chang Injured?"

With a wave of Li Heng's long sleeves, the gold list originally hung in the Wan Dao Continent suddenly appeared on the Changhuan Valley. The golden characters on the list blinded the demons who had lived in the land for a long time.

Li Heng said with a dark face: "The list in Lietianlou can spontaneously capture the aura of the strong in the lower realm. It is not only Xie Xuan who has fallen to the lower realm, but all the geniuses recalled by Xiao Changli!"

A few figures in white clothes appeared in the direction of Diancang Mountain, they were Feng Ling Xianzun and his party headed by Yu Chuyang.

I don't know what happened in Changhuan Palace. Most of the people who came here were worried. Among them, only Yu Chuyang seemed extremely calm: "Do you still remember the rumored secret method of double cultivation that Tang Huan possessed?"

Li Heng was startled, and then suddenly realized: "You mean the rumors are true...!"

Since the Eighteenth Cave Mansion returned to the Three Realms safely, the rumors about the "Secret Technique of Double Cultivation" have been self-defeating, especially after Tang Huan showed up, almost no monks mentioned it.

After all, Tang Huan is a once-in-a-thousand-year beauty, and it is not enough to flock to her to make up for her. Who would really be afraid to avoid her because of a set of secret methods that are difficult to prove.

But now it seems that the double-cultivation secret method is true, and it is also true to extract the essence of spiritual energy. Otherwise, how can we explain the continuous decline of cultivation bases of Ye Zhilan and others?

Yu Chuyang said: "There is a high probability that the secret method of double cultivation exists, but when to use it depends on Tang Huan. It seems that once the son of the devil is exposed, Tang Huan can't sit still."

After speaking, Yu Chuyang looked at the gold list in the sky.

Among the ten people in the Hall of Changhuan, Ye Zhilan's cultivation has dropped the most. He fell directly from the late Yuanying stage to the early stage, and there is still a tendency to continue to decline. It seems that Tang Huan and Ye Zhilan have practiced the most over the years.

The one who was least affected was Xie Xuan, who had the strongest cultivation, but fell from the peak of Nascent Soul to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

In the life before rebirth, Yu Chuyang had experienced today's situation.

In his memory, the battle of the Changhuan Valley started with exposing the identity of the son of the demon, and lasted for seven days, and finally the Changhuan Palace was destroyed. Tang Huan died and gave the sword spirit to Yan. Fei ended up.

Ever since the day of Xingchenhai, when Yan Fei went looking for Tang Huan regardless of the joys and sorrows of the old turtle, Yu Chuyang had anticipated the occurrence of today's scene in advance, or as long as Tang Huan chose to be with the son of the devil, the end would be inevitable.

How could he alone be able to resist the wishes of the heavens and the common people?

Yu Chuyang smiled bitterly, Tang Huan is an even stupider fool than him!

In his last life, he didn't even know that Yan Fei was the son of a demon, that's why he was foolishly used to death, but Tang Huan clearly knew the truth from the beginning to the end, but he protected this cold-blooded and ruthless monster from the beginning to the end, even to death. I never regret it.

However, not long after Tang Huan's death, Yan Fei gathered all the sword spirits and flew up to the upper realm, and burned the lower realm to ashes with a fire, even the hundreds of remaining disciples of Changhuan Palace never let go.

"Fool, he is not worth your life..." Yu Chuyang murmured, remembering the scene of Tang Huan's self-explosion after blocking the sword for Yan Fei in his previous life, he silently clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, "This time, I don't want to Let's see you die for him."

At the same time, on the south side of Changhuan Valley.

More than a dozen cultivators, dressed in white and blue belts, covered their faces with veiled hats, silently overlooking the deep valley of Changhuan hidden in the clouds and mist below.

Before Li Heng and the others arrived, the Yue family, one of the four great aristocratic families, was the first to squat outside Changhuan Valley.

The one-month deadline has expired, and the Yue family came to Changhuan Valley on time to pick up Yue Xingyue. They just wanted to pick him up, and they didn't want to get involved in this dispute. Unexpectedly, the plan was not as good as changing. Yue Xingyue has not yet appeared, and is on the gold list First came the mutation.

Three years later, Yue Qixian has changed from a pretentious boy to the mainstay of the Yue family. He gritted his teeth and asked the old man in front of him: "Second Grandpa, the son of the devil...will it affect Changhuan Palace?"

The old man was dressed in armor, with white hair and brows. He belonged to the branch of the Yue family who stayed behind on the battlefield.

The old man said: "The son of the devil is related to the survival of the three realms, and all races will definitely kill him at all costs. If he does not leave the Changhuan Valley, the Changhuan Palace will surely be destroyed together with him."

Yue Qixian: "But there is Xiao Changli in Changhuan Palace..."

The old man let out a heavy snort from his nose, and the mighty pressure directly strangled Yue Qixian's throat, causing his face to turn red.

After seeing Tang Huan with his own eyes, the old man can probably guess Yue Qixian's little thoughts, remembering that his grandson is only twenty this year, the age at which he is most likely to fall in love, so he sighed and said: "Qixian, everyone It's not that the clan is really defeated by Xiao Changli, it's just because they are suspicious of each other and have never been united, for fear that they will become a stepping stone for the rise of other clans."

Yue Qixian raised his head in a daze: "Second Grandfather, what do you mean, isn't it that each clan can't defeat Xiao Changli, or is it because they are afraid that they will suffer... from other clans?"

The old man stroked his beard and sighed: "That's right, after the catastrophe a hundred years ago, who among the old people of each clan didn't know that Xiao Changli is a tough nut to crack? Once he decides to fight Xiao Changli, the clan will definitely suffer heavy casualties." , even the three major clans of humans, demons and monsters are no exception, but after winning? A big clan that is on the verge of extinction, there will be no bones and scum left that will be eaten by other clans."

Yue Qixian is not deeply involved in the world, so the old man can only put himself in his place and talk to him: "It's like when my Yue family just showed signs of decay, other aristocratic families surrounded me like dogs that smelled of meat. For the past three years, Lingshan has almost been divided in half by the other three families."

Yue Qixian finally understood. He stared at the lingering clouds in the Valley of Changhuan, his eyes could not help but shimmer: "So the reason why the various ethnic groups have let Xiao Changli go all these years is to be more patient, waiting for someone to bear it. If you can't help but make the first move and reap the benefits of the fisherman, then Changhuan Palace should not be in danger for the time being..."

"No." The old man shook his head sternly, and interrupted him sharply: "The various tribes have been reluctant to deal with Xiao Changli for so long. They really have the intention to kill with a knife. The human race hopes that the demon and demon race will take action, and the demon race hopes that the human race and the demon race will fight together. The Yaozu took action... It can be said that all the tribes have always lacked an opportunity to work together, but it is different now."

Yue Qixian held his breath: "The son of the devil..."

"That's right! If the son of the devil lives one more day, all races will have trouble sleeping and eating! Whoever wants to protect him will surely die! What's more, Yan Fei and Xiao Changli are suspected to be on the same road. If they can eradicate these two big The calamity is that every tribe dies so that no one survives, and it can be regarded as continuing the fire for the tribe, and the theory of annihilation... who dare not believe it!"

The vision of annihilation occurred more than 50 years ago, and juniors such as Yue Qixian never witnessed it with their own eyes. But those who witnessed the vision that day, dreamed back at midnight, and it was the tragic scene of ghosts crying, wolves howling, and corpses strewn all over the field.

Speaking of this, the always solemn old man showed a faint look of astonishment, and when he saw it, he was so surprised that he didn't dare to say more.

While the two were talking, countless powerful men continued to come, and the coercion in the void had risen to the point of terror, and even some monks at the early stage of Jindan began to lose their stature.

All the four great families have come, all the human monsters and monsters have come, some of the natural spirits have come, and even the remaining ancient races have poked their heads out of the void...

As the old man said, this time is different from the previous battle of the Righteous Path Alliance, and also different from any other previous battles. Instead, all ethnic groups have joined forces and reached a tacit understanding that needs no words!

Now that the matter has come to this point, the destruction of Changhuan Palace seems to be a foregone conclusion.

Just when countless people were having their own concerns, there was finally movement in the eerily quiet Changhuan Valley.

The strong wind swept across the boundless clouds and mist, and there were a few beast-like roars faintly heard in the valley. Thousands of miles away from the valley, there was silence for an instant, and countless divine senses probed towards the strong wind, tearing the wind to pieces in an instant.

"The older you get, someone comes out!"

"Eight...nine... There are nine auras, and there are no stars and moons in them!"

"All Changhuan Palace disciples must be shot to death! The son of the devil is good at disguise, don't let him wait for the opportunity to abscond!"

"Wait, wait...! Those who came out seem to be... geniuses of various races?!"

"Stop! Anyone who dares to take another step will surely die!!!"

In the hazy mist, Xiao Changli's phantom gradually emerged on the valley, and behind him were Xie Xuan and the others who were almost squeezed dry.

"Be merciful."

Xiao Changli's Qingyue voice came out of the valley along with the clouds and mist: "They can't die, how will I explain to the Palace Master after they die."