In the northern region of the Demon Realm, a long rainbow galloped, and the sound of vicissitudes of life came from it.
"Meng Ji, this is the hometown of my teacher, and it is also the place where you will practice in the future. If you think about it carefully, I haven't come back for decades. If it weren't for the magic stone left by my ancestors of the Lu family, I'm afraid I'll be the teacher.
It won't be so easy to bring you here."
There is another woman in Changhong. The girl gently tapped her head and looked at this strange world without any belonging in her heart.
"The place like glass in front is the Demon City. This star is one of the five main cities in the Northern Region and is also the location of the Master Family. Meng Ji, my Demon World Family focuses on bloodlines. If you don't have family bloodlines, you cannot practice high-level*
*, it is even more impossible to obtain the protection of the family."
"From now on, in addition to your master and apprenticeship, you are my adopted daughter. After returning to the Heavenly Demon City, I will use the secret method of blood exchange for you, so that your bloodline contains the blood of my Lu family. From then on, you
The name is not Meng Ji, but Lu Ji! Do you agree?"
The old man looked at the woman with expectations in his eyes. He was extremely satisfied with this disciple and did not want to be because of some inherent ideological bonds in the demon world. However, if he had no bloodline, Meng Ji would have no identity. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use it almost very much.
The secret method of blood exchange that is rarely used, I personally exchange the bloodline for this disciple."
The woman was silent. The master mentioned this question when she was on the road. She pondered for a moment, nodded and said softly: "As long as the master arranges everything."
The old man laughed and was quite happy, saying, "Lu Ji, I will definitely train you to enter the ranks of powerful demon cultivators, and even surpass the Demon Lord period where I am!"
The rainbow was rapid, with only the lingering sound of laughter echoing, and heading straight for the dazzling Demon City ahead.
The woman looked at the Heavenly Demon City and said silently in her heart: "The journey to the Demon Realm is my new life... Everything in the past has disappeared. But if it weren't for the junior named Chu Tian, I would have gotten Zhu long ago.
Why do you need Wu’s soul to escape from a foreign land? But since this is the case, the grudge between me and that junior will dissipate with the wind."
"He and I are not on the same level. Now that we have arrived in this demon world and have gained more powerful cultivation, the gap will become bigger and bigger. He is no longer worthy of becoming the object of my resentment. Unfortunately, this demon in my heart will be the one whom I am resentful.
If it is not removed, it will probably take a long time to delay." The woman took a deep breath, remembering that when Chu Tian destroyed everything the Fallen Spirit Clan was painstakingly prepared for, a trace of cold chill flashed in her eyes, but immediately
, This chill was replaced by the indifference light.
"At this moment, he is still in that human world, and he is no longer a person of the same level as me."
Changhong entered the Demon City and disappeared.
In Mingyun City, Chu Tian was surrounded by many magic crystals, which were slowly absorbed by him. In a flash, seven days passed. He opened his eyes and the lightning in his eyes wandered, which was extremely strange.
Taking a deep breath, swallowed all the remaining demonic energy. As the large number of magic crystals around him became shattered, Chu Tian seemed to have some investigation, looked up at the outside, stood up, and walked out in steps.
The young man who always meditated and breathed in the rocks in the north of the city exhaled a deep breath, and the white qi dragon spread out from the person's nose, surrounding his body, and gradually dissipated.
He opened his eyes, looked at Dakong, and murmured to himself: "If you have poor qualifications, you can make up for it with diligence. One day, I can reach the great perfection of the Heavenly Talisman Realm."
At this moment, he suddenly frowned and walked in front of him with a man floating black hair, wearing a purple robe, without any decorations.
This person looks about thirty years old, and he has a sharp aura in his appearance, which looks extraordinary. He stood there, as if he had been integrated into the surrounding environment and could not tell each other.
At this moment, the man with his hands on his back, his eyes falling at the entrance, as if he was waiting for something.
Seeing the young man's gaze under the rocks, the man turned his head, glanced at him and ignored him.
The young man under the rock frowned even more. He could not see through the cultivation of the people ahead, but he felt that he could never provoke this person. There was a crisis from the soul in this person.
The light flashed at the entrance, and someone walked out was Chu Tian.
The moment his figure appeared, the man in purple clothes in front of him immediately looked at him, and there was a powerful force in his eyes that came upon Chu Tian.
A sense of fighting vaguely emerged from the man in purple, but he was forcibly suppressed. No one except Chu Tian could notice it.
The young man under the rocks just felt that the surrounding climate suddenly became cold, as if it was in the cold winter. He felt something was wrong in his heart. After seeing Chu Tian walk out, he immediately said, "Go back!"
Chu Tian was stunned and looked at the young man under the rocks.
The young man stood up and his clothes were covered with a wide dress, which was very inconsistent, but the young man looked serious at the moment. He changed to the entrance formation in a few steps and said anxiously: "What are you doing while standing there? Go back quickly,
That person must be asking you for trouble. I am responsible for the house here, so I will keep you safe."
While he was talking, he patted the storage talisman and had a jade slip in his hand.
Chu Tian looked at the young man carefully and said, "You are not his opponent."
The young man frowned again, pinched the jade slip and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. If you insist on coming out, I will not care about this matter!"
Chu Tian was silent, took two steps back and stood at the formation. The young man immediately came to Chu Tian, looked at the man in purple in front of him, and said loudly: "Senior, this is my Zhao family's house. I wonder what's wrong with you?"
The man in purple was also stunned. The fighting spirit on his body immediately disappeared, and his eyes showed an interest. He looked at the young man carefully and smiled, "What's your name?"
The young man's expression stagnated and said, "My younger generation Zhao Ling."
The man in purple nodded and said, "You are very dedicated, good! You can leave. I'm looking for someone behind you."
The young man's expression changed and he said, "Senior, if he leaves this house, I will never care about this matter, but since he is still here, it is the only thing for me."
The man in purple frowned and looked at the young man coldly, then jumped over and looked at Chu Tian.
At a glance, Zhao Ling's body trembled immediately. At this moment, he suddenly felt that it was not a monk standing in front of him, but an ancient ferocious beast. That glance was a warning, as if it was him again.
If you say something more, if you don’t let go, you will be immediately torn apart by the ancient beast.
Chu Tian looked calm as usual. He ignored the man's gaze, but looked at the back that was still standing in front of him despite his trembling soul. He fell silent.
Zhao Ling took a deep breath and gritted his teeth and said, "Senior, as long as he didn't step out, I will be responsible for his safety... Besides, he is just a casual cultivator in the Earth Talisman Realm, Senior..."
The man in purple frowned, and as his identity, he was refuted many times, and immediately became unhappy.
"You, withdraw..."
But before the man in purple finished speaking, Chu Tian spoke at the moment when his words started.
"Enough." Chu Tian looked as usual and walked out of the entrance formation.
The moment he came out, Zhao Ling immediately said, "Why are you coming out? Go back!" As he said that, he was about to crush the jade slip in his hand. This jade slip was a message.
Chu Tian turned around, smiled slightly, and said, "It doesn't matter." After that, Chu Tian stepped towards the man in purple, and a ball of green mist appeared out of thin air, spreading around, blocking Zhao Ling's gaze.
The distance between Chu Tian and the man in purple was about thirty steps. He looked extremely calm and walked towards the other party. The man in purple was still calm at first, but as Chu Tian kept approaching, he immediately felt a pressure from Chu Tian's body.
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The pressure was very strong. When Chu Tian was only ten steps away from him, he almost reached the peak.
The man in purple changed his expression slightly, and a sharp light burst out in his eyes. He stared at Chu Tian. He did not retreat, but forced himself to stand.
Chu Tian took another step, and this step fell into the eyes of the man in purple, as if there was a thunder thunder in his mind, as if this step was not on the ground, but on his mind.
The man couldn't help but take a step back.
Retreat step by step!
Chu Tian took eight steps in a row. Each step was like countless rumbled thunder echoing in the heart of the man in purple. As he stepped out step by step, it seemed like a storm roaring in the body of the man in purple.
As he kept retreating, the man in purple looked pale immediately. He stared at Chu Tian with shock in his eyes.
In the last step, Chu Tian raised his foot and looked calmly at the man who stepped back several steps ahead. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and suddenly, step down!
If the previous few steps are gradually superimposed, then the last step is to take the fire that has condensed all the explosions before, stepping one step to trigger all the momentum that has condensed before.
The face of the man in purple changed drastically. Without hesitation, he took a big step back again, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist, there is no malice."
Chu Tian looked at the other party coldly and walked past him. The man in purple smiled bitterly and followed him out.
The blue mist dissipated, and there was no trace in Zhao Ling's eyes at the entrance. He didn't see anything in the blue mist just now. He sighed and returned to the rocks again.
"I'm afraid this person will be difficult to survive by being captured by that senior..." The young man was stunned for a while, closed his eyes, and continued to meditate. He did his duty.
After leaving the north of the city, Chu Tian walked away calmly and headed straight to the Dabao Tower in the east of the city. Beside him, the man in purple smiled bitterly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Lin, Zhao Bin, what happened just now is really not malicious." If it were someone else, as his identity, he would never have spoken between peers like this, but the temptation just now made him feel even more like Lin in his heart.
If it is unfathomable, the cultivation level cannot be seen through at all.
This is not the point. The point is that he felt a sense of confidence and murderous intent in Chu Tian. This aura can only show one thing. The person in front of him has killed a cultivator of the same level, and there are more than one! Only this way
Only then will this kind of confidence be condensed.
This Zhao Bin is one of the three Mahayana cultivators in Mingyun City, the early stage ancestor of the Zhao family. After the practice from the bottom of the sea, he went straight to the Mingyun City.