True Immortal of the Netherworld

Inside the ice cave.

Long Sanyuan's body lay motionless in the ice coffin.

In mid-air a few feet away from his chest, the golden seal formation that Long Yaotian used the power of the golden dragon's bloodline slowly rotated, and continued to cast wisps of sealing spell power visible to the naked eye.

According to Long Yaotian's original estimate, this process should last as long as one stick of incense.

But Long Yaotian didn't want to see Long Sanyuan's face in the ice coffin again. In his heart, he was still very afraid of Long Sanyuan's powerful power.

He was afraid that Long Sanyuan in the ice coffin would suddenly open his eyes, and when their eyes met, he would be frightened to death.

That is the slave's fear of his master.

As the high priest of the Heavenly Demon Palace, Long Shi always stood with his back turned, his bulging back like a gray hill.

In fact, with the Dragon Warrior's powerful consciousness, he could detect all the subtle movements behind him, including Long Yaotian's every move, without even using his eyes.

At this time, the Dragon Warrior pretended not to notice, or in other words, his eyes were facing the entrance of the ice cave just to keep a lookout.

He was afraid that someone would rush in, but he couldn't explain it.

Long Yaotian and Long Shi left in a hurry. Leaving the dim ice cave, the outside world seemed bright and aboveboard.

Cold, dark and silent.

What a coincidence is that as the golden sun moves in the sky, a ray of light cast through the light channel on the ice cave dome happens to fall on the sealing formation in mid-air.

The sealing formation was like a lens that focused this ray of light into a bright spot, which happened to be projected on Long Sanyuan's heart.

The ice on Long Sanyuan's chest was melted by the warmth of the light, and his heart veins gained heat.

His cold heart beat unexpectedly.

Plop.

The ice cave was very quiet, and the lid of the ice coffin was not tightly closed when Long Yaotian left in a hurry, so the sound of his heartbeat echoed throughout the ice cave.

It hits the wall everywhere and appears loud.

Just for a moment, my heart stopped beating, maybe because I had no strength.

But just this beat caused a memory image to flash through Long Sanyuan's mind, or it could be said that it was a dream while he was sleeping.

The story in the dream happened several years ago.

In the spiritual world a long time ago, demons, demons and humans coexisted.

Since the demons and monsters both have naturally powerful physical talents, and the blood of the demons and the blood of the monsters naturally restrain each other, the two have become mortal enemies.

The demon race relied on its stronger heritage and larger numbers to drive out the demon race, and enslaved the relatively weak human race as a labor force at the bottom.

But in fact, there are still sporadic demons who survive by hiding in Tibet in the spiritual world.

It was autumn of one year.

A valley full of sweet-scented osmanthus trees is hidden in a corner of the spiritual world. The trees are full of yellow sweet-scented osmanthus trees in full bloom and fragrant.

Like the skirt of a fairy dancing.

There are more than a hundred descendants of the demon clan living in seclusion in the valley.

Shortly after dawn, some men in black raided the valley.

The leader was Long Sanyuan. At that time, he was not the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, nor was he the Heavenly Dragon Emperor.

Their mission is to encircle and suppress the remaining demons in the valley.

In front of the valley, a little girl wearing a goose-yellow dress and looking about fourteen or fifteen years old blocked Long Sanyuan's path alone.

The little girl's eyes are purple, like the purple sea, which makes people fall.

Long Sanyuan just looked at him, and his soul was like a fish entering the sea, unable to extricate itself.

In Long Sanyuan's eyes, the little girl suddenly grew up and turned into a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Her breasts are high and her skirt is fluttering. She is immortal but not greasy.

Absolutely beautiful.

Long Sanyuan knew that this was a pupil technique and an illusion. With his super strength, he could easily break free, but he gave up.

Beauty is also a beauty trap.

The hero is saddened by the beauty.

Even the decisive Long Sanyuan couldn't pass this level.

The beauty said: "This demon hero, if you are willing to give up killing the demons in the valley, I can follow you back.

Go and help you ascend to the throne of Tianlong Emperor. "

Long Sanyuan asked: "Are you going to make a deal with me?"

The beauty nodded and said decisively: "It's a deal."

"Why should I believe you? Those who rebel against the Dragon Emperor will be executed as a living sacrifice." Long Sanyuan lowered his voice.

"You don't have to believe it. But I just read your ambition and your situation from your eyes. If you don't become the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, you will be killed by the current Heavenly Dragon Emperor sooner or later. The Heavenly Demon Palace only needs one of the most powerful Strong, and your power has threatened the status of the current Tianlong Emperor. The important thing is that you have no helpers around you, and I can be your most effective helper." The beauty blinked her purple eyes. Sea waves.

Long Sanyuan's heart suddenly stirred up a storm, but he pretended to be calm: "I don't believe it, what can you, a helpless little girl, do to help me?"

The beauty thought for a while and then said: "In three years, if I help you achieve the position of Tianlong Emperor, you can take me as your concubine. If I can't do it, you can kill me."

Long Sanyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "I don't have a wife."

The beauty smiled slightly and said, "I will be your wife in three years."

Long Sanyuan's eyes flashed brightly and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"We have a deal."

"make a deal."

Afterwards, Long Sanyue killed the thirteen disciples of Tianyao Palace who came here with him.

The beauty didn't look back at Osmanthus Valley again before she left. She was afraid that she would be reluctant to leave her relatives in the valley and change her mind.

The fragrance of osmanthus in the valley blew into the beauty's nostrils with the wind.

It smells very good, and the beauty's purple eyes become moist.

Half a month later, Long Sanyuan secretly took the beauty back to the Tianyao Palace.

The beauty is only fourteen years old, but her IQ is as high as a fairy.

The beauty's unparalleled wisdom and Long Sanyuan's powerful force combined to become the most powerful weapon.

Soon, Long Sanyuan got the opportunity to compete for the Tianlong Emperor.

In the Tianlong Arena, Long Sanyuan killed the previous Tianlong Emperor in a duel, and he majestically became the new Tianlong Emperor and the master of the Tianyao Palace.

When the beauty was eighteen years old, she was publicly married by Long Sanyuan as the Tianlong Queen.

Since then, there has never been a single pursuit of demons in the Lingnan land under the control of Tianyao Palace.

The sweet-scented osmanthus trees in the nameless valley bloom every Mid-Autumn Festival.

The demons in the valley can live in peace and harmony.

Twenty years have passed, and her beauty has not diminished, and her cultivation has reached the Daoming realm with the help of Long Sanyuan.

As the Heavenly Dragon Emperor, Long Sanyuan only had one queen, Meiren, and no other concubines.

The beauty persuaded Long Sanyuan to take a concubine.

Long Sanyuan replied that he could not hold other women in his heart.

Another year later, the beauty gave birth to a child for Long Sanyuan.

It was a boy, Long Sanyuan was ecstatic, and he happily named the child Long Feiyu.

But something unexpected happened.

There is a natural conflict between the blood of the demon clan and the blood of the demon clan, which will most likely shorten the lives of their descendants.

Unfortunately, this is the case for Long Feiyu.

In order to save her son Long Feiyu, the beauty spared no effort, but the root cause of the disease fell on her and she died when Long Feiyu was seven years old.

The sweet-scented osmanthus trees on the mountain behind Tianyao Palace bloom as scheduled every year, as if waiting for the arrival of the beauty who planted them with her own hands. When the weather gets colder, I fall to the ground and become haggard.

In the Tianyao Palace, you can no longer taste the sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by the beauty.

There is no more mistress in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Long Sanyuan became more decisive and fought with the soldiers of the Moon Temple in the land of Lingbei.

Long Sanyuan poured all his hopes into his son Long Feiyu, and he even deceived himself not to think about the fact that Long Feiyu was born short-lived.

In fact, with the resources of Tianlong Palace and Long Sanyuan's efforts, even if Long Feiyu is short-lived, he can push his longevity to around 100 years old.

But for a person who will inherit the throne of Tianlong Emperor, it seems a bit short.

One day, in

Inspired by a white cat with flying wings, Long Feiyu decided to poison Yue Xi while offering a gift to Yue Xi, the master of the Moon Temple.

The matter was revealed, and Long Feiyu was severely injured by the high priest of the Moon Temple.

It was Long Sanyuan who snatched Long Feiyu's body back, but he couldn't wake it up despite all his efforts. In grief, Long Sanyuan sealed Long Feiyu's body in an ice coffin.

One day, a flying-winged white cat appeared in front of Long Sanyuan as the White God Sacrifice and told Long Sanyuan how to resurrect his son Long Feiyu.

...

In the ice coffin, Long Sanyuan's mind was intertwined with the memories of him and the beauty in the past. It was an autumn dream, falling with the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Miraculously, under the influence of the golden seal, a ray of heat remained in Long Sanyuan's heart.

Maybe in ten years, maybe in a hundred years, his heart will beat again.

...

Heavenly Demon Palace.

Two important pieces of news were suddenly announced.

The first one is that the young master Long Feiyu became possessed and died.

Second, the palace master Long Sanyuan fell into great grief and closed himself up permanently.

All affairs in the Tianyao Palace are presided over by the high priest Long Shi and the new deputy palace master Long Yaotian, and there is no disorder in order.

...

High in the air.

The flying winged white cat that transformed into a creature as big as ten feet carried Xu Yang and Gui Gu Changyang to fly away from the Holy Island of Heavenly Demons smoothly.

On the back of the flying white cat, Xu Yang's face became increasingly ugly.

He was hit by the eighteen-fold water technique of Long Shi, the high priest of Tianyao Palace, and the blood flow in his body became slower and slower, with signs of coagulation.

The sky gradually darkened.

The flying white cat said: "It's getting dark, I want to rest. I can't carry you two to continue flying forward. Now we are eight hundred miles away from the Sky Demon Holy Island, and there is no pursuit from the Sky Demon Palace behind us." Soldier."

The flying white cat left Xu Yang and Guigu Changyang halfway, and then quietly disappeared.

Before leaving, Feiyi White Cat told Xu Yang that only the Moon Temple could cure Xu Yang's injury.

High in the sky, the Moon God revealed half of his face and sprinkled moonlight to make the world less dark.

In an uninhabited mountain col sheltered from the wind.

Seeing Xu Yang's pain, Guigu Changyang tried to help Xu Yang heal his injuries.

The two sat cross-legged, with Xu Yang in front and Guigu Changyang behind.

Guigu Changyang pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a formation of water dragons appeared on his hands.

Using the formation of water dragons as a medium, he introduced his rain power into Xu Yang's body.

"The situation is not good! The Dragon Warrior's eighteen layers of water magic are combined into eighteen different water spells, constantly changing, suppressing and solidifying the blood of Junior Brother Xu Yang. Even if I have the body of rain, I will be affected by this magic. It cannot be lifted." After a moment, Guigu Changyang made a judgment.

"Junior Brother Xu Yang, I can only use the Rain Technique to temporarily help you alleviate the pain and erosion caused by the Eighteenth Layer of Water Technique. It seems that in order for you to recover, you can only go to the Moon Temple for help." Gui Gu Changyang With a look of self-blame on his face, he said, "This is all my fault. It was you who blocked the Dragon Warrior's secret attack for me."

Xu Yang smiled slightly and said: "How can I blame you? I believe that if you and I exchanged positions in the situation at that time, you would have blocked this blow for me."

"..." Guigu Changyang nodded.

The two looked at each other with trust in their eyes.

They are brothers and friends, and their friendship is getting deeper and deeper.

"Senior Flying Wing White Cat said that the Moon Temple can cure your injuries. Let's rush to the Moon Temple." Guigu Changyang said.

"I always feel that the flying-winged white cat is weird." Xu Yang couldn't help but think of the black cat he met in the underground palace of the Amethyst Mine before.

These two cat demons are very similar, they both have crescent moon marks on their foreheads.

Just one is black and the other is white. One is good at Earth Escape without wings, and the other is good at Flying Escape with wings.

At this time, Xu Yang was unable to operate half of his body due to his bloodline being blocked.

Guigu Changyang simply carried Xu Yang on his back, used the water escape technique, and traveled day and night towards Lingbei where the Moon Temple was located.