But the feeling in my heart just now was indeed like this. Lin Chen held the photo frame tightly with his hand. Looking back, after he inherited the memory of this body, he seemed scattered and full of loopholes. Could it be that the owner of this body deliberately disrupted his memory at the last moment to protect Xiao Qian's identity? So most of the memories he inherited were missing. If he had known it from the beginning, the situation would probably not have become like this...
At this time, a white light flew in from the window and landed on Lin Chen's hand, turning into a small jade talisman. Lin Chen's divine thought covering his body instantly received the message conveyed by the runes.
"So come to Mokong Mountain."
"Mo Kong Mountain?" Lin Chen thought slightly. It seemed that it was the territory of the Mad Demon Sect. It was the largest and only Demon Cultivation Sect on Earth hundreds of years ago. What did Tian Yizi ask him to do there?
By the way, Tian Yizi seemed to have mentioned that he and the Mad Demon Sect Master had an appointment for a competition, which should be today.
So, this jade talisman was invited to watch the battle. Although Lin Chen was not very interested, the other party had helped him several times, and he was his former friend. Since he invited him to go, he certainly could not help but give Tian Yizi the face. So he slowly stood up, took the photo and put it in his close pocket. After confirming the direction of Mokong Mountain from the jade talisman, he turned into a light and flew towards him.
Two rays of light, one black and one white, collided rapidly in the air, forming a dazzling light ball with a diameter of ten meters. Obviously, both sides were restraining their strength and narrowing the attack to a certain range. In the air, although the two rays of light clashed violently, they did not cause damage to the surrounding environment.
Even so, there was still a strong wind sweeping across the mountains and rock bridges among the clouds and mists, hundreds of figures appeared, scattered on more than a dozen mountains, and everyone looked up at the competition in the air.
These hundreds of people are the leaders of various sects. In the eyes of Tian Yizi, this sword competition was just a competition between fellow Taoists, and there was no need to make a big fuss. So he came to Mokong Mountain alone and did not tell others, but the news spread like wildfire. In this unprecedented competition between immortals and demons, both sides were the top figures of the two sects. Naturally, everyone wanted to see with their own eyes. When Tian Yizi and Gucheng had just fought, people from the two sects and sects came.
The Demon King was also among the crowd of people watching the game, and a white and fat child beside him, surrounded by a red bellyband and two sky-high buns, who looked only four or five years old, jumped and cursed, "***, this is a competition? Didn't both of them have enough food today? What's the point of being so small? What's the point of view? Is the child playing house? It's really annoying."
The child looks cute and cute, just like a lucky doll in the New Year painting, but this opening sounds a terrifying voice. If an ordinary person hears it next to him, he will probably be scared to death.
If the demon king had not disclosed this secret to everyone with malicious intentions, I am afraid that no one except Tian Yizi would have guessed that this child with his butt was actually the Ghost King who was famous in the Demonic Realm. In that battle a few months ago, the Ghost King had practiced for more than a thousand years and was destroyed. It would not be difficult to refine a body again, but it must be a child's body. Originally, the Taoist Dharma was like this, and there was nothing strange about it. However, looking at a three or four-year-old crystal white child, his chubby face frowned, "***", "I'm a man", and "fuck your mother" came out of his mouth in a series. Even the old monks with high cultivation could not help but laugh.
The demon king looked into the air and said, "These two people did not let each other go, but compressed the power of each move to the minimum level. The situation is exactly the opposite of what you said. The danger of this battle is truly extraordinary. Just imagine that if a sword light several hundred feet wide hits you, you will only bear four or five in ten, but like this, if both sides hurt each other, they will immediately bear ten percent of the damage."
The Ghost King was actually a little unhappy. Looking at the fierce confrontation between the two in the air, he believed that if he had fought with Tian Yizi, he might not have been able to fight to this point. At this moment, he hummed a few times, "This old demon has not seen him for several months, and he actually went to seclusion just to fight with this calf's nose?"
The demon king suddenly glanced at him, then continued to look into the air with a deep look, "Don't you feel it yet? The strength of the boy in Gucheng has reached a limit, that is, the 'world' in our devil'!"
The Ghost King was stunned for a moment, then changed his face, "This bastard is going to break the boundary? Damn, is he impatient to live? Let's go, I don't want to be struck by lightning in vain."
The demon king grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask you, come a few years ago, have you seen someone ascend to the demon world?"
The Ghost King thought for a while and said, "I have seen a few immortals, but I have never seen this demons."
The demon king stared at the other party and said, "That's true, the immortal path has a clear way to become an immortal. As long as we can overcome the heavenly tribulation, we will be led by the immortals. If our demon path breaks through the 'world', countless thunder will be struck down until we can kill our spirits and bodies. Thousands of years ago, many people in the demon path tried their best, but they could not find the way to become an evil. Speaking of which, it is really unfair."
The Ghost King also angrily cursed, "That's true, it's really unfair..."
Before he finished scolding, the demon king said again, "Actually there is nothing unfair. Over the years, I have thought about it day and night, and finally figured out that this heavenly tribulation was caused by the fairy world. Since ancient times, immortals and demons have not yet joined each other. How can those guys tolerate us? Naturally, they have to chop us until they are eliminated."
The Ghost King was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt angry and funny, and cursed, "It's really like we're going to run to the fairy world automatically. Can the fairy world take us? It's strange if you don't die. Mom, why did the heavenly tribulation be sent down by the fairy world? Where did the people in the demon world die? We don't want to become immortals? What's the matter with his grandma's fairy world."
If Lin Chen was here at this moment, he might be able to give them one, no, it should be half an explanation. Lin Chen also does not understand the affairs of the demon world, but only knows that all the laws of this mortal world are controlled by the fairy world. Naturally, no matter whether you are cultivating immortals or demons, in their eyes, you are just a mortal. If you are a mortal, you will be bound by them.