Shushan, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Under the mountain and river map, apart from Chang Yin dedicating a part of his consciousness to point out the monsters raging everywhere to his senior brother, most of his other consciousness was focused on the trajectory of the demonic energy soaring into the sky.

The headmaster just issued a secret order, asking him to pay full attention to who this Demon Lord is looking for. Since this Demon Lord came to the world, it can be said that he has been unscrupulous, never restrained his aura, and did not even have a basic cover-up. This is a reflection of his own strength.

of absolute confidence.

Fortunately, this mountain and river map is consistent with the earth's veins, so even a strong person will not notice that he is being watched.

After a while, Chang Yin was extremely surprised when he looked at the scene in the mountain and river map.

The person the Demon Lord was looking for turned out to be that little gangster who couldn't even write his name: Jingtian! Moreover, the Demon Lord actually said that Sedum was General Feipeng.

For this ignorant little bastard, because his senior brother looked up to him, he even checked the records of the human world. This Jingtian has made almost no contribution to the human world. Instead, he has made many mistakes, big and small.

Few. In terms of primates in the human world, they are only middle and lower class.

And that General Fei Peng, according to the classic records, is the general of the God Realm who protects the God Realm and resists foreign enemies. In the entire God Realm for two thousand years, no one has been Fei Peng's opponent!

The Demon Realm is the old enemy of the God Realm, and the two realms naturally fight endlessly. As the most powerful person in the Demon Realm, Demon Lord and General Feipeng have fought many times. One god and one demon cherish each other and even become confidants.

Unfortunately, in the end, General Feipeng was demoted to the human world by the Emperor of Heaven because he missed the military order from the divine realm due to his competition with the Demon Lord.

The majestic god of war from the divine world was reincarnated into such a waste?

It's impossible. Logically speaking, as a god of war and a person in the divine realm, his aura is far beyond that of ordinary people. After reincarnation, his luck and qualifications must be the same as those of his senior brother, and he must have the appearance of a celestial being.

There is only one possibility. The Emperor of Heaven used some special means to even affect the true spirit of the god of war in the divine world.

Thinking of the aloof Emperor of Heaven, Chang Yin suddenly felt ominous.

Pangu transformed into three ancient gods: Emperor of Heaven, Nuwa, and Shennong. No matter how the other two died, there is only one Emperor of Heaven, Fuxi, left in the six realms. There is a problem when you think about it.

Shaking his head, Chang Yin picked up the jade talisman and began to report the situation to the leader.

It's useless to think about it so much. Could it be that one day he can be like the so-called god of war in the divine world and threaten the aloof Emperor of Heaven?

None of his business!

A moment later, a sword light flew out from the Taiqing Palace where the head of Shushan was located, and its direction was obviously Yuzhou.

Chang Yin was startled.

Now the Demon Lord is confronting Jingtian. If the eldest brother rushes over and takes Jingtian away directly, with the Demon Lord acting arrogantly, what will happen?

What do the masters and elders mean? Aren’t they afraid that the senior brother will be killed by the demon king...

Or do they want to use this to make General Feipeng owe Shushan a huge favor, and then ask him to do something for Shushan?

The more he thought about it, Chang Yin suddenly began to feel fear.

Death is actually not terrible. Every disciple in Shushan is prepared to die in battle at any time for the common people and all things in the world. But if he died under the calculations of his master, relatives and friends, it would be too hateful.

Also, why did he seem to suddenly become enlightened and think so much after he advanced to Nascent Soul?

"Chang Yin, what are you doing standing there? What are you thinking about? Why don't you continue with your business and point out the direction of the goblins to the junior brothers?" Elder Yuanshen came over and asked directly.

Chang Yin was silent for a moment, but still followed his heart and asked: "Master, senior brother is here to escape death!"

Canggu was startled and sighed: "Yes! Your senior brother also knew it, but he still chose to go. This may be our destiny in Shushan. We have all the skills, spiritual veins, treasures, and cultivation bases, but everyone will

die.

Today it may be Chang Qing, and tomorrow it may be you and me. This is the Tao, one drink and one peck will have its own destiny."

Chang Yin was a little reluctant, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

There are only five elders left in the upper and upper reaches of Shu Mountain, and with the master's cultivation level, his beard and hair are all white, which shows how much his mental energy has been consumed.

What does all this mean? Shushan, the people, and the world have all reached a moment of life and death. At this time, anyone can sacrifice as long as they are valuable.

This is the tragedy of the weak. When a big wave hits, they don't even have the strength to go up.

Strength, he needs stronger strength!

Half a moment.

"Meow!" The little yellow cat appeared above Chang Yin's head, its limbs stretched out, its upper and lower eyelids blurred, and it was ready to fall asleep.

Obviously training those female fairies recently took a lot of energy, but after all, it was a major matter related to the harmony of human beings and fairies, so he could only do it reluctantly, working hard day and night.

Why.

What a pain, Cat!

Chang Yin raised Maomao in front of him, with a firm expression on his face, and solemnly said: "Lele, I want you to help me practice!"

The little yellow cat was originally standing tall, but its dangling tail was quietly lowered:???

…

Yuzhou.

The Demon Lord was suspended in the air with his hands behind his back. He was tall and slender. He had long curved horns on his head and red hair. He said to the bewildered Jingtian on the ground: "Come, fight with me!"

Sedum held a purple long sword, feeling very aggrieved.

"Hongmao, I have never learned martial arts. I can't even beat the eldest lady of the Tang family. How can I fight you? If you want to fight, go to Shushan to find Bai Tofu. That guy is very powerful and can kill several poisonous people at once!

"

Demon Lord frowned: "My name is not Hongmao, Chonglou, this is my name!"

"Okay, okay, Chonglou, right? I've already told you that I really don't know martial arts. You may have some misunderstanding about me! Also, this sword really isn't mine, and I don't know why it keeps following me."

Sedum was even crying at this time.

He was so aggrieved. He was holding on to hope at home, working hard to clean and receive guests, but suddenly a red-haired weirdo came over and said his name was Fei Peng, and then started to fight with him.

Doesn't he know that fighting is illegal? If you are imprisoned and face those dog officials, even if you are a poor dog, you will be scraped off a layer of oil and a layer of skin.

"Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

Chonglou raised his hands, and two blood blades appeared on his arms. These are the most precious treasures in the demon world, the Jiuquan magic weapon: "Yanbo Blood Blades", which have the ability to travel through the six realms of space.

It is by relying on it that Chonglou can pass through the Well of Gods and Demons and come to this world.

Although the spiritual power in this world is too thin, even breathing is a huge drain on him. But being able to have a fair fight with Feipeng is his greatest long-cherished wish in life.

"Zizzizi~"

Black lightning spread across the surrounding void.

"Shua~" The black sword energy rushed directly towards Jingtian slowly.

Although Jingtian does not know martial arts, he is afraid of death and reacts very quickly at the critical moment. He raises his long sword and hits the sword with one strike.

The sword energy shattered and turned into countless black lightnings that rushed directly into Jingtian's body.

In an instant.

Sedum felt numb all over, as if something was attacking his internal organs, causing a feeling of pinpricks, pressure, and blows.

"Ah ah ah ah ah~"

Later, I experienced severe pain and numbness in my finger joints. My whole body was trembling for a while, my breathing became difficult, and I even felt that my heart was about to stop beating.

He is going to die!

Chonglou over there smiled slightly, raised his hand, gathered strength, and waved his hand casually, slashing countless sword energy directly at him.

Only through death can Feipeng return to the divine realm and have a worthy opponent.

There is nothing more interesting in the world than fighting.

Jingtian struck the ground with his sword and barely stood up. When he saw the countless black knives rushing toward him, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.

He doesn’t want to die! He hasn’t bought back Yong’an Dang yet, and he hasn’t married a wife yet!

"Qiang~"

A flash of sword light flashed, and the figure of Sedum disappeared directly.

Sword cultivation, the integration of human and sword is the fastest in the world.

The Demon Lord was startled, there is still someone in this small world who dares to disobey him? Do you think your life span is too long?

"Something interesting!"

With a sigh, the Demon Lord's eyebrows turned red and his Demonic Eyes opened, and he instantly glimpsed the sword light in the sky. Even at this moment, he felt another kind of peeping.

"court death!"

"Whoosh!"

The red demonic eyes blinked, and directly emitted a beam of black-red demonic light, piercing the void, and rushed to an unknown place. Then he raised his hands, restored Qiongqi's true form, grew wings on his back, and chased the sword light in the distance.

No one can stop him from fighting with Feipeng!

…

Shushan, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The mountain and river map shook for a while, and in less than a breath, the image in the middle shook for a while, then was torn apart, and a black and red magic light rushed out.
To be continued...