Chapter 633 Three Years of Change

The long river of time rolls eastward, it precipitates the world and interprets the cycle of reincarnation. Occasionally rolls up a few waves, which create immortal merits, demerits, honors and disgraces. And those buried, forgotten winds, rains, blood and

How many people can hear about hatred throughout the ages?

Winter goes and spring comes, winter comes and summer changes festivals. Three years pass by quietly.

In the World of the World Demon Realm, the footsteps of time have not left much traces here. The royal hall is still so noble and grand, and it is still so full of conspiracy and struggles.

At this time, in the most luxurious palace, the queen was leaning against the dragon-patterned throne, tidied up the fluffy cloak behind her, and ordered: "Bath and change clothes for that human boy, and then bring him to see me."

The maid took the order and left. The queen drank a sip of the rose dew at her hand, exhaled a long breath, looked at a tall alchemy furnace at the corner of the hall, and her eyes flashed with inexplicable excitement.

"Three years... Now, it's finally time to achieve success!"

After a while, Ruan Shi came to the hall under the guidance of several maids. Following the queen's instructions, after taking a shower, he specially changed into a blue brocade robe for him. The luxurious and close-fitting design made him look home-friendly.

The comfort of the royal family is not without the majesty.

Since he resigned from the Luo family, met the queen of the demon clan in the jungle, and was brought back to the demon realm by them, during the past three years, Ruan Shi has been taking various tonic drugs every day.

These drugs seem to be more effective on the demon spirits in his body. Sometimes when he practices in the room, he can clearly feel that when he enters the demonic state, the fluctuations in the demon spirit manifestation become stronger and more solid. And he

The strength is also increasing day by day with a stable trend.

Thanks to these tonics with strong yang energy, he can avoid the pain of yin energy backfire. Although the hidden dangers have always existed, it is already a miracle to be able to survive until now. Who can say that in the next time

He won't have the chance to create the next miracle?

After the door of the palace was closed, the queen took the initiative to greet him, wandering beside him, gently pressing his shoulder with one hand, slowly sliding, her eyes filled with unconcealed appreciation: "You wear this way, really, really like mine."

The style of the enemy when he was young.”

Taking tonics for a long time, Ruan Shi's appearance is now much more handsome than before. The royal life has also cultivated a noble nobleness in his every move. Even the little maids who serve him on a daily basis will

From time to time, he peeked at him a few times, and after he noticed, he hurried away with a flushed face.

The queen continued to caress his clothes and sighed: "I remember when I met you just now, you were just a level of qi condensation? In this blink of an eye, it was already level of qi condensation." The relief in her words might be the only one

She knew why she was happy.

Ruan Shi gave a respectful gift: "Thanks to the past three years, the Queen has been taking me tonics continuously, and you are my great benefactor."

The Queen smiled, took his hand and walked to the alchemy furnace, signaling him to look at the furnace door together, and introduced: "Ashi, this is the practice room I specially prepared for you. It can condense yang energy and practice.

It will be of great help to enter the country. With your current state, you should be able to use it formally. Would you like to try it now?"

Ruan Shi looked at the alchemy furnace, and his expression was vaguely complicated. When the queen asked again, the haze in his eyes instantly disappeared. Shi Liang smiled and said, "The Queen recreated her kindness to the younger generation, of course you said

It's whatever you want."

The two doors slowly opened, Ruan Shi was silent for a moment, and then walked straight in. Shortly after he sat down, large areas of flames rose around him, wrapping him around. Ruan Shi was also in this rare yang energy treasure land,

He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

But the good times didn't last long. After about a stick of incense, Ruan Shi felt the temperature of the flames rising, and almost roasted the outer flesh. Large beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

The yin energy in the soul also transformed into shape at this time, forming a barrier outside his body to fight the erosion of the fire.

In the confrontation between the Yin Qi and the flame, Ruan Shi was surprised to find that the Yin and Yang Qi that had been unbalanced in his body had vague signs of integration. A pure core was slowing down in his dantian.

Slow forming...

He was delighted that Ruan Shi no longer resisted the invasion of flames. He also began to circulate all his spiritual power to suppress the yin and yang energy in his body to the core...

Outside the alchemy furnace, the queen was walking back and forth in the hall, and glanced at the alchemy furnace from time to time. After three years of preparation and three years of hard work, can she refine the most essence of the elixir, restore her strength, and restore the demons.

The clan, it's all here...!

One hour, another hour passed. Most of the day had passed in a daze. Just as the queen was waiting a little impatiently, dazzling brilliance suddenly shone in the alchemy furnace. And as the beam rotated, a stream of light was emitting

The increasingly powerful energy is also rising in it.

"Is the pill going to take shape?" The queen was delighted, but soon, her eyes suddenly tightened: "No...is not right..."

The beam of light became more intense, and cracks were also melted on the surface of the alchemy furnace. Until a "bang", the tall furnace body exploded into pieces, and the flames in the furnace instantly spread in the hall. A figure, from

The sky-sky sea of ​​fire slowly walked out, and the flames on both sides separated him a path. At the same time, a kind of crazy evil aura was burning in his eyes.

"Don't you just want to refine me? Then let's see who can refine who!"

After years of caution, Ruan Shi never dared to believe anyone easily. The queen of the demon tribe has indeed treated him well for three years, but he believes that there is no good in this world for no reason. Her efforts must be to

What to ask for from yourself...

The fiery red air waves rose all over him. In a state of demonization, Ruan Shi rushed towards the queen. The two rolled to the ground and wrestled into a group. The tables and chairs in the hall were overturned all over the ground, and then turned into a sea of ​​fire.

For ashes.

"Come! Come!" The queen gradually noticed that her strength had been greatly reduced, but this opponent was carefully nourished by her for three years. Now his strength is even better than her... After realizing this, she realized that

The queen finally shouted out of the hall in fear.

Ruan Shi covered her mouth with a hand, and the wave of demonic power expanded outside her body, turning into an invisible barrier, covering the entire hall.

During the fierce fight, the queen showed the true appearance of the demon clan, and her sharp fangs penetrated Ruan Shi's shoulders deeply. Feeling the severe pain, Ruan Shi's eyes flashed with anger.

He turned his head and bit the queen's throat, never letting go.

After a low cry, the queen's struggle gradually became lighter, and her legs were slamming on the ground weakly. At this time, Ruan Shi also began to feel a stream of warm blood pouring into his throat.

...

At the end of the sky, in the cold wind covered by ice and snow for many years.

A young man and woman were walking side by side on the winding mountain path. The woman held a bouquet of flowers in her hands, her eyes full of grief.

"It's been three years... Senior Brother Luo has been gone for three years. In addition to us visiting his grave every year, how many people in this world remember him?"

The man sighed softly, took the bouquet of flowers from the woman's hand, and placed it on the snow. The two looked at each other, then knelt down in front of the bouquet, and kowtowed again and again.

In the deepest part of the Yinfeng Hell, gusts of Yinfeng whistle. At the source of all this, at the entrance of Yinfeng Curb, a few pale fingers hit the outer wall of the cave. A figure slowly stepped out in the snow all over the sky, looking up at the

The rising sun that was pouring down, his eyes narrowed slightly by the dazzling light.

"I'm coming out again... This feeling of seeing the light of day again is really wonderful."

This figure, which looked a little weak, was just a young man in his twenties. His appearance was extremely handsome, but on his face, there was a paleness of the sunlight that was rare for many years. Looking at the snow scene in the world, his eyes were full of

Strangeness, and nostalgia for the entire world.

After stepping out of Yinfeng Stream, walking alone in the snow for several steps, looking around, it seemed that he had found his goal. His body instantly turned into a stream of light, and he leaped several times, and he had reached the highest peak of Yinfeng Hell.

The next moment, a sound that spread throughout the mountain resounded in this gloomy wind hell that had been silent for many years!

"Look at all the creatures in the Yinfeng Hell! From today on, I will officially take charge of this Yinfeng Hell. Whether to surrender to me or to bury me, you can choose!"

As soon as he finished speaking, waves of angry roars of monsters sounded everywhere in the Yinfeng Hell.

This Yinfeng Hell is their home. They do not need a master, nor do they allow anyone to steal their territory! A large group of monsters have already run out of their nests and climbed to the top of the snow-capped mountain. They want to teach the ungrateful human a lesson!

The entire Yinfeng hell was shaking, but the young man on the top of the mountain just sneered. A wave of unparalleled pressure burst out strongly around him. Wherever he spread, countless monsters were silent and collapsed in place, trembling.

The pressure continued to spread. Finally, in a hidden cave, a white wolf monster gave up resistance, turned into a human form, and knelt down deeply in the direction of the mountain top.

It is a god-level monster, and it is also the strongest monster in the Yinfeng Hell. His kneeling was like an invisible command, and all the monsters fell down one after another.

All within the four fields surrender!

The young man on the top of the mountain glanced at the kneeling monsters, nodded with satisfaction, removed the pressure, suddenly raised his arms, and his sharp eyes penetrated into the blue sky.

"Okay, from now on, I will be the master of this Yinfeng Hell, the Rakshasa Ghost Emperor!"

The long hair suddenly expanded behind the head, turning into a delicate dark green, and brushed straight to the waist. With the surge of spiritual power, layers of luxurious outfits automatically manifested around the body. A dark green cloak was covered with the outer cover and the robe was placed on the robe.

Dragging out several feet from the snow. A circle of black marten fur was surrounded by his shoulders, and a string of narrow rosary beads hung below. Between the rosary beads, there were skulls with ferocious appearances, and a sound of a sound from the collision.

The Sanskrit sound of the other shore.

In the distance, the young men and women who worshipped devoutly at the foot of the mountain suddenly felt a shaking the mountain, and then they heard the sound that spread throughout the mountains. They looked at each other in shock for a while, and a piece of eyes gradually emerged.

A strong joyful look.

Mohist school.

Mo Liangcheng walked out of the door staggeringly. Mo Chongshan, who was looking at the account book in the hall, heard the noise and turned around in surprise.

"Liangcheng, are you finally willing to come out?"

A pitiful smile appeared on Mo Liangcheng's pale face: "Dad, I gave up cultivating the spirit. From today on, I will learn to do business with you."

When Mo Chongshan heard this, he was both relieved and surprised: "This...but?"

After three years, his son was finally willing to step out of the room, which means that he was finally no longer self-enclosure. Mo Chongshan comforted him but would never forget how much Liangcheng once loved spiritual cultivation, although with his current physical condition,

There is no chance to compete with her peers for strengths, but Mo Chongshan still doesn't want to see that his son wants to give up his dream...

Mo Liangcheng smiled weakly: "It doesn't matter. Someone must inherit my father's business. Our genius is enough to have one brother." As he said that, he sat next to Mo Chongshan and used one

The wooden palm tried to flip the account book, and from time to time raised some questions about the details in the account.

Mo Chongshan looked at him as he was trying to learn how to manage the accounts, and suddenly felt a sore in his nose. At this moment, what he remembered was every letter sent to his home when Liangcheng had just entered the Fentian Sect.

All of them are filled with all his happiness and confidence...
To be continued...