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Chapter 428: Time is like a knife cutting down the genius [Daily](1/2)

"Xuan Qi and Wan Xuerou became Taoist couples..."
"Haha, the Xuanshui snake clan seems to be getting more and more prosperous."
"That's right. After all, Xuan Guangqiao, the Messenger of Destiny, comes from this clan. Descendants of the Taiyin Saint will also recognize the blood of the Xuanshui Snake clan."
"There are ethnic groups that are getting more prosperous, and there will naturally be ethnic groups that are getting more and more declining."
"Where is the future of our Nine Poison Octopus clan?"
"..."
Nine poisonous sea areas.
In the splendid palace, the Poisonous Chapter Demon Saint sitting high on the throne lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the gilded invitation in his hand.
At this time, the Poison Chapter Demon Saint has white hair and dry skin, and he does not have the powerful aura of the past that "gets stronger with old age".
This is because his heart is on the verge of death, and he only breathes his last breath to express his condolences.
No one would have thought that Zhang Fan, the genius he had worked so hard to cultivate, would completely perish during the catastrophe of becoming a saint!
"Where is the future of our clan?" Poisonous Chapter Demon Saint sighed heavily, with a frown on his face.
Once upon a time, Poisonous Zhang Demon Saint thought that the Nine Poison Octopus clan would prosper and reach a new peak under Zhang Fan's hands.
Because Zhang Fan followed Xuanguang Bridge and established a great cause in the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms, completely establishing his own reputation.
Relying on the relationship between him and Xuanguang Qiao as a lord and a minister, as long as Zhang Fan does not make any big mistakes of principle, the Nine Poison Octopus Clan will definitely get better and better in the future.
Unfortunately, these wonderful prospects turned into illusory bubbles after Zhang Fan unexpectedly died and became a saint.
Tragedies such as the lack of a successor and the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man happened at the same time, which made the Poison Chapter Yaosheng physically and mentally exhausted and very tired.
He is already very, very old.

August 15th.
Full moon night.
In the sky, a full moon hung high in the sky, shining its cold light through the clouds and onto the earth below.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, it is like the Dragon Sacred Land that lives in the dark environment of the universe. It looks so bright and dazzling.
On this day, the Taiyin Star, where the descendants of Taiyin Saint Han Jiu Ming's bloodline live, was very lively!
Because one after another those with great supernatural powers either came by boat or turned into rainbows, just like attending a meeting in Yao Chi.
And the gifts in their hands are also quite extraordinary.
"Fengyan God from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons is visiting and congratulating me on a pair of top-grade jade as you wish!"
"The Great Sage Hanyu from the Holy Land of Dragons is here to congratulate you and give you a gift, the Mingyu Sea Area Control Token!"
"The Great Sage Yanque from the Holy Land of the Dragon is here to congratulate you and give you a gift, a jade slip of the fire attribute inheritance magical power!"
"..."
The singing demon opened his throat and sang the call, his voice was hoarse, his face was red, and he was very excited.
On the happy day of Xuan Qi and Wan Xuerou, many powerful saints from the demon clan came to congratulate them in person, and there were even powerful demon heroes at the level of great saints.
This really opened the eyes of the disciples in Dragon Sacred Land, and they all exclaimed in surprise.
Where have they ever seen such a scene? This is too exaggerated.
Obviously Xuan Jiao Demon Saint Xuan Qi is just a more outstanding saint, and Wan Xuerou is just a side branch of Taiyin Saint's bloodline, not even his direct bloodline!
Therefore, there is only one possibility, and that is that they have taken advantage of Xuanguang Bridge!
"Hiss~ Is this the protection of the status of the Messenger of Destiny? Sure enough, one person can achieve enlightenment, and chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven." In a hidden corner, a very majestic and heroic young man is seen. He is the Purple Luck Demon Saint from the inner courtyard of the Dragon Holy Land.
"Messenger of Destiny? No, it's because the Xuanguang Bridge is too powerful and the light is too dazzling." The Thunder Eagle Demon Saint's face was very complicated, just because he had seen the Xuanguang Bridge resisting the holy weapon with one hand in the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms.
"Yes, there is also a gap between the messengers of destiny. Xuanguang Qiao is undoubtedly the most powerful one, the only one!" said the Insect Demon Saint with some annoyance.
Once upon a time, the Demon Saint of Time believed that Xuanguang Bridge could not turn the sky upside down, so he rejected Xuanguang Bridge's attempt to obtain Zhouguang Divine Water from him with contempt.
"Oh, no one would have thought that a 'true dragon' would appear in such a small tribe as the Xuanshui Snakes. Xuan Qi is really lucky."
There are other demon saints who have nothing to do with Xuanguang Bridge, and they are very jealous of the Xuanjiao Demon Saint Xuanqi's now rising status.
Without the existence of Xuanguang Bridge, what would this Xuanjiao Demon Saint be?
They don't care about such a demon saint at all!
But now, they had to take a high look at the Xuan Jiao Demon Saint.
When they think of the descendants of their family group, these demon saints can't help but sigh in their hearts.
The gap between demons and demons is really wider than the distance between heaven and earth!
As time went by, the atmosphere of the banquet became higher and higher.
One after another, the guests looked eagerly at the main entrance, waiting for the appearance of Xuanguang Bridge, the messenger of destiny.
However, the figure of Xuanguang Bridge has not appeared for a long time.
The place of palace and concubine.
Wan Xuerou is dressed up and looks beautiful.
At this moment, Wan Xuerou suddenly became concerned because Xuanguang Bridge had not appeared for a long time.
Because she had already boasted to her sisters, best friends, and relatives and friends: "Xuanguangqiao will definitely come to the banquet!"
"Ah Qi, will Guangqiao really come?" Wan Xuerou said uneasily, her mood was up and down, her willow eyebrows were lowered, and she was very melancholy.
The Xuanjiao Demon Saint, who was wearing a big red robe, smiled indifferently, hugged Wan Xuerou into his arms, and said with a calm expression: "You can doubt anyone, but you can't doubt Guangqiao."
Xuan Jiao Demon Saint's tone was full of affirmation, with such conviction.

Under the purple thorn tree.
The thunder was dense, like a sky hanging upside down, pressing towards the blue-winged knife in the hand of the demon body Hongyuan.
Rumble!
After a burst of explosions, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.
Only the aqua blue-winged sword was left in the field, shining brightly in all directions.
"Holy weapon!?"
"Oh my god, whose holy vessel is it?"
"In that direction, is Xuanguang Bridge? How is that possible!"
"..."
In the inner courtyard of the Dragon Sacred Land, exclamations rang out, and everyone looked in the direction of Hong Yuan, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
The importance of a sacred vessel to a saint or a large group of people is self-evident.
This is a treasure that is enough to achieve enlightenment, a treasure that can protect a clan's prosperity for thousands of years!
But now, the prodigious demon saints in the inner courtyard of the Dragon Sacred Land are horrified to find that the sacred artifacts they regard as supreme treasures are appearing one after another in the hands of Xuanguang Qiao.
"It took me two and a half days to finally refine a holy weapon."
"This gift is probably one of a kind. It's quite valuable."
The demon body Hong Yuan held the aqua-blue winged knife tightly, with a smile in his eyes.
This holy weapon is a water-attributed holy weapon, possessing rapid speed and sharp penetrating power.
It is very appropriate to give it to the Taoist couple Wan Xuerou and Xuan Qi.
"Star formation of Zhoutian, start!"
Hong Yuan squeezed the magic seal, and in an instant, the Zhoutian Star Array surrounding the Dragon Sacred Land flowed out of power, obeying Hong Yuan's order.
Dots of starlight gathered in front of Hongyuan, and soon, a starlight channel was formed.
As long as Hong Yuan passes through this passage, he can reach Taiyin Star and the banquet place of Wan Xuerou and Xuan Qi.
"Purple Golden Thorns, activate!"
The purple-gold thorns roared, and the majestic wood energy turned into a blue stream of light and dispersed in all directions.
As long as the purple golden thorns are immortal, the Hongyuan demon body will not die!
But in the Dragon Sacred Land, if you want to instantly kill the demon body Hong Yuan, you have to show the strength of an alternative enlightened person.
To be continued...
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