Zhenshanhai

Extreme madness is a demon, and the meaning of a demon is doomed. Only a few people can squeeze through the single-plank bridge in each demonic path to become a demon god.

And the end of each magic path leads to a godhead, and the number of people who can share the godhead is never more than a hundred. Once the quota is full, this road will be blocked.

If you want to cultivate the true fruit of this path again, you have to wait for the corresponding demon god to fall and make room.

There are countless demon gods in the Nine Heavens like a vast star sea, but most of them are low-ranking, and some low-ranking demon gods can't even bestow demon seeds.

When mainland monks cross the tribulation after the sixth realm, they often tear apart the void to attract monsters from outside the sky, most of them are low-level monsters, and occasionally little demon gods come to join in the fun.

And some little demon gods may not even be able to defeat the heavenly monks who have not ascended to immortality.

For example, there are 91 demon gods in the lower ranks who hate demon gods, and the number of them wins by quantity.

But the sum of all 91 jealous demons can't match the mighty power of the upper demon god in one breath.

The upper demon gods are different. Because they are too powerful, although there are many vacancies for their godheads, the number of demon gods who have truly achieved Taoism is very small.

For example, there are only three wedding dress demon gods in the nine heavens, and there are even fewer Yin-Yang demons, so there is only one conferred god.

The upper demon gods are arrogant and unscrupulous, most of them only wander in the void among the three thousand great worlds, and look down on the human races who are too busy, so there are very few who are willing to bestow demon seeds.

Of the 27 true disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, less than half of them cultivated the high-ranking demon way. Among them, there were quite a few of them who, like Lingyi, had the help of their master to condense the fake demon seeds.

Therefore, after Fancheng, Wuyanzi, who was pregnant with the Yin-Yang demon seed, followed a group of casual practitioners to worship the Demon Sect, and just after entering Guming Mountain, he alarmed all the demon kings.

The suzerain personally ordered, and the elders led the way to lead her into the True Demon Palace to worship the demon gods of the heavens, and she was given the yin and yang magic power.

Immediately, he took the hat of the youngest true disciple of the Demon Sect from Ling Yi's head, and became the No. 20 eight true disciples of the Wan Demon Sect.

This is really a step up to the sky.

But when Wu Yanzi entered the sect, he was vigorous and splendid.

But it didn't take long for her advancement of Yin-Yang Demon Art to stagnate, and she didn't even condense the magic foundation that is not human.

Although Wuyanzi looks like an upright and heroic man, in his heart he is still the former Tongquetai beauty-loving Xiu who was pampered and spoiled by his teacher.

Most of the female cultivators have a good face, but they can't learn to be shameless and shameless.

If she couldn't bear to practice the Yin-Yang Demon Art, her cultivation could only rest on her laurels.

Even the true biography that has not been formed by a human-level magic foundation can't subdue the hundreds of thousands of demons who are proud and arrogant.

The demon boys on Guming Mountain all began to mock her for watching her jokes.

But the True Inheritance of the Demon Sect knows more than ordinary demons, and they all know the virtues of the Yin-Yang Demon God.

He wanted to approach her to persuade her to let go, but he dared not, for fear that in the future, the yin-yang demon would be entangled by her after he thought about it and began to practice magic skills.

In this way, the brothers and sisters avoided her, and the inner and outer disciples looked down on her and were unwilling to see her as a dislike. Wuyanzi really didn't do well in the Mozong.

At this moment, Ling Yi, who knew nothing and was kept in the dark, came back.

She followed Lin Pu's sword information and led the way to find Wuyanzi. Seeing that the newly promoted junior brother was being bullied, she looked pitiful, so she defended her for the sake of the junior uncle of Jianyu.

When he knew that he was a demon who practiced the Yin-Yang Demon Way, it was too late to pretend he didn't know him and get away...

Wuyan Ziben was still hesitating whether to cultivate this yin and yang magic way.But at this time, he received a sword message from Lin Pu.

After confirming that the Tongque Terrace massacre was indeed committed by the ghosts who smuggled out of the Chaos Sea, knowing that the master's forging fire threatened the ink bones, the family was brutally exterminated, so Wuyan Zidang smashed the cave mansion in anger.

Today's cultivation world is undercurrents, and even the little master with a low level of cultivation has encountered a few ghosts who are almost demigods. Now she wants to save face and refuses to practice magic arts. What face is there to see the teacher who loves her so much?

So, when Wu Yanzi came out of the retreat again, he seemed to be a different person, throwing away all scruples, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Yin-Yang Demon Way.

"I heard some rumors about the Yin-Yang Demon from Master. It is true that this Demon God is above the Nine Heavens... Unpredictable..."

After all, he was born in Guming Mountain, and the Nine Heavens Demon God is the ancestor of the demon cubs. Ling Yi did not dare to say that this ancestor was tricky, mean, and annoying, so he changed the wording, and changed the weird and annoying behavior to a more pleasant term .

There are also differences between high-level demon gods, but the gap is not too big.

According to the legend of the Demon Dao, the Yin-Yang Demon once angered several powerful demon gods and was beaten up by the United Nations. If he hadn't become a righteous god, he would have been beaten to death on the spot.

I thought that he would be more restrained in his actions from now on, but somehow he got into trouble with the Loyalty Demon again. This old demon god was so disgusted that he directly endured countless catastrophes, and chased and killed him [-] times across eight hundred worlds before he became angry. give up.

Although they are just legends and jokes, the truth cannot be distinguished, but the Nine Heavens Demon Gods are all powerful true gods obsessed with transforming demons, and they can be regarded as brothers with each other.

To annoy the brothers like this, and let the bad words of the Yin-Yang Demon God in the Three Thousand Worlds be spread, it can be seen that he hates dogs and hates dogs.

Lin Pu was amused: "What about Wu Yanzi?"

In her impression, Wuyanzi has no bad intentions, and only wants to avenge Tongque Terrace.

He is timid and honest, his sect has undergone major changes, his personality has also become cautious, and even a little submissive.

The little master uncle really can't imagine the appearance of Wuyanzi being eccentric, flirting with cats and dogs, and causing trouble.

"Isn't it your friend? You won't go to see it yourself!"

The charming witch pressed her chest, as if holding back her anger, she took a deep breath and gritted her teeth.

"Now the entire Guming Mountain is rumored that she is my friend, a big man with a beard, wearing a tight red dress, showing off every day, looking for me to seek the true meaning of the devil..."

"Bah! I don't practice the same way as her, so what's there to discuss!"

Of course, it was because Wu Yanzi practiced the Yin-Yang Demon Way, and needed to find someone to absorb the Yin-Yang strange energy to absorb the resentment and evil thoughts.

The demon boys all know Wuyan Zixiu's yin and yang magic skills, and they avoid her as soon as she enters the mountain.

Now that she knew that she was enlightened and wanted to practice seriously, she even drove away and didn't deal with her.

What kind of yin and yang qi is yin and yang without a partner?

Wuyanzi was worried that the magic base was unstable, and no one contributed pure resentment and magic thoughts. Lingyi bumped into him for some unknown reason, but Wuyanzi took it as a life-saving straw.

The devil boys are so lively and like to have fun. Seeing the famous true biography witch being entangled by the yin-yang devil disciples, and they are out of danger, everyone is happy to watch the joke.

Every time Lingyi hid, there would even be devils who feared that the world would not be chaotic, laughing and jokingly going to send a message to Wuyanzi anonymously.

To say that Lingyi is also really unlucky, having been famous for a hundred years, except for the great power of the older generation, few people in the world would dare to provoke her, but she always suffers from things related to Jianyu Junior Master.

In Wuyanzi's view, the little master's friends are her friends. It's not enough for strangers to be disgusted by the yin and yang, and the evil thoughts provided by the friends they believe in will be pure and pure. Ji's conciseness helped a lot.

Although the witch is scary when she gets angry, and she has heard of her evil name in Tongque Terrace, she is still timid and afraid of her.

But Wuyanzi is also clever, and if she has identified a friend who can ask the little master to entrust the delivery, she must have a close relationship with her and will not really hurt her.

Lin Pu was only in his 20s at the time, and wanted to use his friend's name as a reason to have more contact with the witch, so unconsciously, Jian Xun's words concealed some affection for Lingyi.

Those small thoughts couldn't be hidden in front of Wuyanzi, who had been wandering in the mainland after the extermination of the sect, observing words and deeds to make a living.

On the Witch's side, if the little senior sister of the Demon Sect really had no intentions for the little master and didn't want to give a chance, she would have put on an indifferent posture like she did to the Taoist Long Zhu of Qingling Sect, and would never have any contact with each other.

Where can I help with communication?

Wuyanzi was secretly happy, and concluded that she had the protection of the little master, as long as she was careful, Lingyi would not really do anything to her.

So no matter how the witch got angry and said something ugly, she still stuck to it like a dog's skin plaster.

Sure enough, although the yin-yang demon disciple was beaten up a few times, his nose and face were at most swollen, and his life was not in danger, and his magic skills were still rising.

Within 20 years, Lingyi was driven out of Guming Mountain by her.

Then the witch traveled around and practiced, holding back her fire while scolding Lin Tietou, while bluffing and tricking people a few times with the posture of a gentle fairy.

By chance, I came to the Demon Palace of the Tree Palace and found an old vine that can be used as a magic weapon and a demon whip, so I retreated here.

Lin Pu smiled sullenly and hugged the witch from behind, leaning against her soft body, rubbing his head on her shoulder.

"Sister Lingyi, then I not only have to apologize to you, but also thank you for Wuyanzi."

"Tricky again," the witch muttered and gave her a look, and took out a long, tough jade thread, "here."

Lin Pu embraced her with one hand, and curiously stretched out his hand to pick it up, "What is this? The material is good, are you going to blend it with demon vines to make a whip?"

Ling Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, his eyes changed, and then he took the long thread away from Lin Pu's hand, and said in a disguised way: "Well, I just need a magic whip that fits my hand."

After finishing speaking, she took two steps forward to leave Lin Pu's embrace, turned her head and lightly kicked her calf, and the witch said softly, "Hey, I really have to go."

Lin Pu stepped forward to break the distance between the two of them again, his eyes were clear and bright, full of joy.

"Okay, I will practice hard, and if I miss you, I will send you a message," he said, scratching his head embarrassedly and laughing, "I will definitely send you a message often, sister, if you have time, take a look, if you want to go back Just go back, if you don’t want to go back, forget it.”

She lowered her voice a little, as if she was whispering to herself, but looked up at her again to pretend to be pitiful.

"I'll also tell Wuyanzi at that time, tell her to bother you less, so that you have more time, maybe you can get back to me."

Ling Yi chuckled, tapped her forehead and said angrily, "Fool!"

Said the perfect eyes, took a deep look at her, and flew to the sky as a ray of light.

After the witch left, Lin Pu looked back at the village deep in the forest. There was a large open space in the center where a shelf was erected, and sand, stone and tiles were also being moved in.

The new site of the government office is breaking ground, and the existence of the Shenmu Demon Palace has been erased, but the time she spent alone with the witch on the tree is real, and no one can erase it.

Lin Pu spread his wings and soared into the sky, and the breezy light blue Mu Yuan lingered around his body, attracting several curious and timid birds.

The little uncle looked down at the abrupt open space with cold eyes, then he flapped his wings and broke through the clouds, and headed south with a bang.

One year after leaving Zongzong, Lin Pu saw from the clouds on the way back to Zongzong that many countries on the passing continent had fallen into war, and their lives were devastated.

The country was overthrown, the country was in turmoil, and the laws of the Emperor of Heaven strictly prohibited monks from intervening in the human world. It seemed harsh and cruel, but was it not a kind of compassion to protect the normal order of the world?

The Yushan Mountains are rolling and undulating. Compared with Lin Pu's impression, there is almost no change.

The two lines of ancient seal script on the cliff of Zongmen Mountain are still shining darkly, making people admire them when they look at them.

In the past 60 years, the ancient temple on the top of the long steps beside the cliff has been jointly renovated by the human villages blessed by the nearby Sword Field.

In troubled times, monsters are rampant, and incense is also more prosperous.

Lin Pu Zhanyi flipped smoothly, and plunged into the thick fog like a bird returning to the forest.

After passing through the enchantment, it suddenly became clear that there was a clear lake sparkling thousands of miles in front of him. The sky was clear and the air was clear, cranes were flying, and there were fairy mountains on the lake.

Go home.