Afterwards, Bai Zihua arrived, confronted Sha Qianmo, and successfully won back the artifact, the Inkstone of No Return.

The monster retreated with Sha Qianmo, and the head of Crimson Yan hosted a banquet in the Taibai Hall to entertain guests from all directions. During the banquet, he gave Bai Zihua the artifact he kept, Huan Siling.In addition to the Liuguangqin, the sky chain, and the non-return inkstone, Changliu now has four artifacts.

"The monsters are about to move now, who else is confident that they can keep the artifact except Changliu?" Someone argued softly, the hall is full of deaf people, it is difficult to answer for a while.

Xia Zixun, one of the Five Immortals who admired Bai Zihua as an idiot, stood up gracefully. She was good at making incense, and eased the somewhat stiff atmosphere with the newly prepared three fragrances.

Ni Mantian, who came with her father at the Penglai table, snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, Xia Zixun cast her a glance, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.Others didn't pay attention, but Jiang Yan noticed it, but Ni Mantian now has a deep grudge against Chang Liu, so she just took a sip of wine without knowing it, and laughed at Yan Yan with the disciple who came to greet her.

In today's battle, she is also very famous, and no one in her generation can hope to surpass her.

Not long after the Taibai Banquet ended, the news that Ni Mantian, the daughter of the head of Penglai, was attacked and killed by evildoers on the way home spread throughout the fairy world.Jiang Yan was not surprised. After all, Xia Zixun was a disciple of Qisha, so there is still some way to pretend.

Back in Changliu, Jiang Yan retreated again to comprehend what she had gained from going down the mountain this time, and then jumped into the realm of the sixth-fold flying sky real person, and her ascension was the fastest in the six realms.

"In a few years, your cultivation level will surpass that of being a teacher. I am really ashamed to be a teacher~"

"Master..." Jiang Yan looked helplessly at Sheng Xiaomo who was pretending to be resentful, and changed the subject, "Your Majesty doesn't seem to be inside the door, but what happened outside?"

"Shu Kingdom rebelled, Seven Killers wanted to take the opportunity to snatch the Mercy Sword, one of the artifacts kept by the Emperor of Shu, and the senior brother went to help, and it was over. There was another murder case in the Shaobai Gate, and the head of the Yan family died unexpectedly. No, the senior brother rushed away again. Going to investigate."

Sheng Xiao shook her fan silently and sighed softly, the situation remained calm.

No one would have thought that the murder case of Shaobaimen would lead to Wugou Shangxian, one of the Five Immortals who killed many heads. With his fall, Bai Zihua also returned to Changliu with the poison of Bu Yuanding.

This poisonous drama can only be resolved by gathering all the nine-party artifacts to draw the Yanshuiyu, which can life and death.

Xia Zixun, who misunderstood her loved one, read this method from an ancient book, and did not hesitate to fall into a devil, and with the help of Dongfang Yuqing and Shan Chunqiu, the masters of the Immortal Pavilion, tried to seize everything.

At Changliu's annual Fairy Sword Conference, Yanshuiyu, incarnated by Shuofeng, was summoned to return to his place.

The artifacts of the ten directions hovered in formation above the East China Sea. For a moment, lightning flashed, thunder rumbled and dark clouds rolled, and an unfathomable ruin cave appeared in the sky above the nameless island.

The demon god who destroyed the God Realm tens of thousands of years ago reappeared in the world under the eyes of greed or fear.

"A group of ants~"

Jiang Yan looked at the young man in black who appeared in the ruins cave with a very familiar aura. Even though his appearance changed, she still recognized him.

The joint attack of the immortals and monsters was nothing more than a scratch to the demon god who was overlooking it, and it collapsed in a tumbling black mist.

"Hmph, vulnerable!"

"Qing Cang."

The back of the black-clothed demon god froze, and he looked at the person who was walking towards him step by step with disbelief in his expression.Jiang Yan, who is flying in white, raised her slender hands, and the simple Donghuang Zhongwu was caged above her head, with a faint fire glowing all over her body.

"Are you Xuannv?" Qing Cang was slightly stunned, and turned out a memory separated by time and space.

"Yijun still remembers that Xuannv was really lucky in her three lives, but she never thought that Yijun escaped from the hands of her master and came to this world to live on her last breath. Is it a disaster? It's better to die like this!"

"If you are still the God of the Kunlun Ruins, I might be afraid of you a little bit, but now it's really arrogant to rely on this meager cultivation."

Qing Cang smiled contemptuously, and the black mist covering his hands burst out with anger.

Jiang Yan's raised hand fell down resolutely, and immediately her body sank into a golden mist of blood, and a killing formation soared into the sky. The sea of ​​flames engulfed them, and the immortals and demons outside the formation couldn't bear the scorching heat of the karmic fire, and they all avoided hundreds of miles away.

When the flames that dyed the sky gradually dissipated and the sea surface was completely silent, I returned to the ruins and ran to the cave. Everything was gone, blue sky and blue waves, calm and calm.

The birth and annihilation of the demon gods were caught off guard. Except for the fact that each sect and faction had an extra piece of longevity ranking, it seemed that nothing had happened in the Six Realms as usual.

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