This proposal is also the best solution that the immortal world can get. All the immortal monarchs nodded and agreed with this opinion. Seeing that everyone agreed, Kuai Sword Immortal Lord looked at the white-haired devil and said, "White hair, we
I agree to your conditions, because this is also the fairest condition. If you can get it, you are good at it. If you can't get it, you can't blame others. It's been decided. We will wait for the temple to be unearthed in ten days."
Then he turned around and left with all the Immortal Lords. The white-haired Demon Lord looked at Yan Lingyu and said, "Little brother, I admire your character very much. You are a fledgling and fearless. I think our personalities are very similar. We should be able to chat with you."
"Yes, I don't know if you mind the difference between immortals and demons. If you don't mind, how about having a drink with me."
A Demon Lord openly invited an Immortal Lord in front of everyone, which surprised all the Demon Lords and Immortal Lords. What was even more surprising was that Yan Lingyu agreed without any melancholy.
Seeing that the white-haired demon actually invited him, Yan Lingyu felt a little incredible, but the white-haired demon just suited Yan Lingyu's appetite. Neither of them suggested the distinction between immortals and demons. From the white-haired demon's eyes, you can see that
The invitation was sincere, and Yan Lingyu nodded without hesitation and replied, "Okay! I'll go with you, and you will lead the way."
Looking at the sky, he let out a long sigh and said to himself, "There are two realms of immortals and demons. The distinction between immortals and demons. Why should we separate immortals? What kind of demons should we separate? Are there no bad people in the immortal world? Are there no good people in the demon world? It's just that
It's just a difference in the techniques, but it has caused all kinds of fights." After saying that, he walked towards the white-haired devil and sent a message to Shui Ruoxi and others, asking them to go back first and not to worry about themselves.
Seeing that Yan Lingyu actually agreed to go drinking with a Demon Lord and said such words, all the Immortal Lords were shocked. Just as Immortal Wuchen wanted to say something, he was stopped by Immortal Kuai Jian and said, "
Dust-free, don’t worry about these, although it’s white
Fa Mojun is from the demon world, but he does things honestly and never does anything behind his back. We don’t have to worry about his safety. I think they cherish each other. If they were in the same world, I think they would become very good friends.
friends".
After recalling what Yan Lingyu said, I felt that it made sense. He looked at Yan Lingyu and the white-haired devil and said with envy, "I envy the two of them. They live in isolation and dare to walk together without being judged by other people.
Play together and even become two good friends."
He thought about his past events again, and said a little disappointedly, "At least I can't do their free and easy things." He shook his head, looked at the other immortal kings and said, "Let's go back! I hope they can survive these ten days."
During the time, you have fun, but ten days later, you might become an enemy at any time."
The white-haired Demon Lord brought Yan Lingyu to his residence, looked around Yan Lingyu's body, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "You are fine! You are the first person to feel that justice and justice are in our demon world."
Aren’t you afraid that those immortals who deal with other people will exclude you after you go back?"
Hearing this matter that troubled all the immortals and demons, Yan Lingyu didn't take it seriously at all, smiled and said slowly, "Why do you care what others think? As long as you act upright, do what you want, and don't violate your own rules."
Conscience, are you afraid of what others will say behind you? Stop talking about these things, aren’t you going to treat me to a drink? Take it out!”
The few words of Yan Lingyu benefited the white-haired devil a lot. The white-haired devil looked at Yan Lingyu and said, "What you said made me understand the truth that I have always been unable to figure out. I am determined to be your friend. You call me
It’s fine if I have gray hair. If you don’t mind, you can call me brother.”
A happy person, a happy word, made Yan Lingyu step forward boldly, looked at the white-haired devil and said, "Since I am willing to come here, of course I will not dislike my identity, otherwise I will not come. Brother, my name is
Yan Lingyu, you can let outsiders call me Xiaoyao Immortal Lord, of course you can call me whatever you want, as long as you speak it smoothly."
He took out two bottles of Maotai from the Chaos War Ring, and gave the first bottle to the white-haired devil, "Brother, this is called real wine. After you drink it, I guarantee that you will like it. You will definitely do it. I thought you would like it before."
Drink water, not wine."
Looking at Yan Lingyu, the white-haired devil thought to himself, "Is it really that good? But looking at his confident look, he couldn't be telling lies." He opened the bottle cap with excitement, and he just opened the bottle cap.
, the aroma of wine wafted out, and smelling the alluring aroma of wine, the white-haired devil couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He put the bottle to his mouth, took a big sip, and swallowed it slowly. After thinking about it for a while, he looked at Yan Lingyu and said, "Brother Xiaoyao, this is really a divine wine. You are right. I drank it before."
Wine, with you
Comparing these wines, there is simply a world of difference. This is the wine that great men drink. It is strong enough, and the aroma of the wine alone can make people unable to walk. With good wine, how can there be no good food, etc.
I'm going to get some food to go with the wine."
Yan Lingyu shook his head and said, "It's not that troublesome. I have some food to go with the wine." After saying that, he went back into the Chaos War Ring and took out some earth snacks. The two of them drank and chatted.
Since this was a special time and place, it was not appropriate to get too drunk, so the two of them drank almost the same amount and did not continue drinking. The white-haired devil looked at Yan Lingyu hesitantly and said, "Brother, I'm really too drunk."
I envy you, you have good wine and food with you at all times, you are free and easy and no one cares about you, I drank the wine and ate the food, how about we give it a try."
Hearing this attention, Yan Lingyu also thought it was pretty good. He nodded and said, "As you like, brother, let's have a try and see who is better."
After the two flew into the sky, Yan Lingyu looked at the white-haired devil and said, "Brother, let's make a move! The younger brother will follow."
The white-haired demon said rudely, "Then I'm going to move, brother, just take it." He made a fist with his right hand, gathered 80% of his strength, and a black light emitted from his hand, attacking Yan Lingyu.
Although it was only 80% powerful, the attack was not particularly strong, causing a buzzing wind howling sound in the surrounding area.
Looking at this probing attack, Yan Lingyu nodded with satisfaction, suppressed his cultivation to the level of the late Immortal Lord, and also carried out 80% of the attack. With a strong and dazzling white light on his hand, he hit the white-haired devil.
.
When the two fists collided, there was a "bump" sound, creating a strong explosion. Even the surrounding air fluctuated, and the sound spread further. Since both of them were probing attacks, they both had time to defend themselves.
He wasn't hurt at all, and he didn't retreat even a little bit."
But the people in the demon world were shocked. When they heard the loud noise, they thought it was the people from the fairy world who broke their promises and attacked themselves and others. After running out, they saw that it was Yan Lingyu and the white-haired demon king fighting somewhere, and they all flew away.
When he reached the sky, he looked at Yan Lingyu with a vicious look, as if to say, if you dare to move, I will tear you into pieces.
Seeing the postures put up by the nineteen Demon Lords, Yan Lingyu and the white-haired Demon Lord could only look at each other with wry smiles on their faces.
The white-haired devil looked at a dozen people and said, "It's okay, please step aside. I was just sparring with my brother just now, and I disturbed everyone, so you can go down and watch"!
As soon as he finished speaking, the nineteen Demon Lords disappeared into the air with a whoosh and returned to their own residences, seemingly not caring at all about the fight between the two.
The white-haired devil looked at Yan Lingyu and said, "Brother, how about we stop using magic power and fight with our bodies, but this is a bit of a disadvantage for you, so I'll use 50% of my strength."
Fighting physically, isn't that seeking death? What kind of physical cultivation does Yan Lingyu have? The late-stage body of the Holy Lord cannot even cut down the innate spiritual treasures. What's more, even with physical attacks, fighting with magic power can still make that white-haired demon lord more powerful.
Play for a while, but this physical struggle is different. To put it bluntly, it depends on whose physical cultivation is stronger.
Yan Lingyu showed a sinister smile, looked at the white-haired devil and said, "Brother, are you sure you won't use energy, only physical strength? I'm afraid you will regret it! You must think about it!"
The white-haired Demon Lord and Yan Lingyu had the opposite idea, but there was also a slight smile on their faces, and they thought in their hearts, "With physical strength, let alone 50% of your strength, even if I give you 80%, I can defeat you, who are you calling me?"
People in the immortal world don't cultivate their bodies." Yan Lingyu was afraid that he would regret it, so he quickly said, "How could I regret it? As long as you don't regret it, I will definitely give you 50% of your strength, hehe."
Yan Lingyu shook his head and said disdainfully, "Don't say you give in 50%, I won't let you give in 10%. I will let you know later. The consequences of underestimating me are very serious. Brother, take action"!
These words with a bit of contempt also aroused the white-haired devil. The white-haired devil thought in his heart, "Brother! Congratulations on your success in irritating me. I will use my fists to take good care of you. I hope you won't
Will you beg me?" He looked at Yan Lingyu, clasped his hands, and rushed forward.
Looking at the white-haired devil charging towards him, Yan Lingyu smiled inwardly, raised his fists and rushed forward, aimed at the white-haired devil's fists, and bumped them together hard. Yan Lingyu did not move at all, but the white-haired devil