Above the Sky

Chapter 122: The ancestor of all monsters, the time of death is approaching

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The demon saint bowed down and patted Bi Fang's hairy head: "Why are you ignoring me?"

The silver hairpin on her head reflected the dazzling sunlight, but Bi Fang was unwilling to look away: "...No."

"Huh?" The demon saint carried it off the boat. Bi Fang was about the same size as a red-crowned crane, but Yao Sheng was very thin, so it seemed quite difficult to hold him like this.

"I never said... to ignore you... such words." Bi Fang struggled, but failed to break away from her. The Liu chick on the side sneered, but didn't say much.

"Well, good boy." The demon saint patted its head again.

Bi Fang huddled in her arms as he did when he was a child, and the demon sage carried the fragrance of flowers and plants, as peaceful and peaceful as this mountain forest. She is very gentle to everyone, whether it is a little monster like Liu Xiaoniu or a big monster like it, but this kind of indiscriminate gentleness creates a certain kind of cruelty.

"Where's Jumang?" Bi Fang was still a little sullen.

"In the tower." The demon saint turned around, facing the towering Yaoque Tower, "he is not Jumang."

Bi Fang didn't want to see the Yaoque Pagoda, because every time he saw this sacred place of the monster clan, it would become very negative - wanting to die, wanting to sleep forever, this kind of thought kept coming up, and he couldn't restrain it at all. The sage of the demon way has lived here for tens of thousands of years, and there is no moment in his mind that is not filled with such thoughts. It is reasonable for her to be sick.

In fact, Bi Fang sometimes feels very conflicted. If her saint falls asleep, then she probably doesn't need to be tortured by Yaoque Pagoda, but what if one day she really can't wake up from sleep? What should I do if I lose her Hundred Thousand Mountains? Its thinking is simple, and it can't think of deeper things, but it knows that it will definitely feel sad without a demon saint.

"If it's not Jumang, then leave him alone." Bi Fang didn't bother to ask questions such as "If it's not Jumang, who is he", "How do you know he's not Jumang", "Is the real Jumang still alive?" question.

The demon sage shook his head: "This karma is coming to an end."

"You and his?" Bi Fang asked violently.

The demon saint shook his head again: "My and hers."

"What's the difference? That guy doesn't look like a good thing." Bi Fang said disdainfully, it was obviously referring to Yun Qing who had always been called "Evil Obstacle", but it didn't seem to be in front of the demon saint. Too willing to curse.

The sage of the demon way disagreed with it: "Well, she is only a child, and it has only been twelve years since she became sane. Why do you care about her?"

"Why can't you argue with her!?" Bi Fang frowned, and it jumped out of the hands of the demon saint, fluttering its wings, and ignited raging flames all over its body, "If it wasn't for her, you should be sleeping peacefully in the tower now , the Hundred Thousand Mountains should be as clean as in the past ten thousand years, but what about now?"

"You are going to die!" Bi Fang screamed and yelled the last words to the demon saint, and the three demon clans in front of the tower fell into deathly silence.

Little girl Liu frowned deeply, looking disgusted by Bi Fang's words. But the sage of the demon way stretched out his hand to it again, still looking at it with a gentle smile.

After Bi Fang finished speaking, he was also stunned. He turned his head away from looking at the demon saint, and stopped talking.

The sage of the demon way took a step forward, and the silver hairpin shone brightly. She raised her arms around Bi Fang who was in mid-air: "It's okay, I'll be fine, I haven't watched you give birth to little Bi Fang yet."

Bi Fang thumped vigorously, but couldn't listen at all.

"I couldn't take care of you when you were young, so I'll take care of you when you have a baby, how about it?"

"No! Who wants you to care!" Bi Fang said angrily.

The demon sage laughed, the lines at the corners of her eyes deepened a bit, and she looked at Bi Fang in her arms with some helplessness.

Bi Fang often feels that she is the same as Shiwan Dashan, all the monster races here are children of Shiwan Dashan, and her children, she understands them more than anything else, she loves them more than anything else, her body is mixed with In addition to the cruelty of nature and the tenderness of motherhood, the monsters are in awe but want to get close.

"Okay, don't lose your temper, go and pick up that Demon Lord." The demon sage let go of it, and Bi Fang flew up and circled around her.

"don't want."

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for my poor health, I wouldn't have made you so tired..." The demon saint looked at it and Liu Chick apologetically, her skin was translucent under the sun.

Bi Fang let out an impatient cry from his throat, and before she finished speaking, he turned into a flame with a "huh" and put his paw on Liu Xiaoliu's shoulder: "Take me out of the lake!"

"Master Saint, please rest well." Liu Xiaoniu returned to the boat and bowed deeply to the demon saint.

The clear ripples spread out in circles, and the white bones at the bottom of the lake were also clearly visible. They were twisted into strange shapes under the waves of the lake. The sun shines on this open lake area, as if a sapphire is embedded in the entire emerald-like Hundred Thousand Mountains. The demon saint in a long black dress stood in the middle of the endless white bones, watching her children go away in a boat. The Yaoque Pagoda behind her is silent and solemn, quietly turning death into an honor enough to drive any monster race crazy.

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When Bi Fang rushed to Yun Qing's side, her situation was no longer optimistic.

"If you hand over the heavenly book, I will spare your whole body!"

Yun Qing was in a stalemate with a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth. The girl had a kind of luxurious aura, and she couldn't tell what she was, but her aura was even more amazing than Bi Fang. Yun Qing could still feel the envoys in white clothes standing densely all around. They stood in the shadow of trees and hid behind boulders. As soon as she made a move, they would strike immediately.

Yun Qing clasped the Fangcunzhan in her hand, and said with a smile, "I wonder who is the heir of the Qingchuan Mountain Mansion?"

"I don't want to talk to you about anything other than the heavenly book." The girl waved her sleeves angrily, and there was a chill in her eyes.

She should be an ancient demon clan similar to Bi Fang, but she looks much smarter than Bi Fang. At this time, Yun Qing was very reluctant to deal with several white-clothed envoys, let alone such a big monster whose strength stabilized the Taoist cultivators. While looking for an opportunity to use the Fang Cun Zhan, she said: "I am here to seek to see the sage of the demon way for the purpose of the Heavenly Book, and I would like to ask fellow Taoists to make it easier for me."

"You first pay back the heavenly book and the life debt owed to me by the hundred thousand mountains, and then talk to me about inconvenient issues." The girl was unmoved, and as soon as she finished speaking, the envoys in white around her suddenly Get out of the way.

"Bi Fang?"

"Remote grass?"

A firebird with gorgeous fur flew over from the deep forest, and the two monsters were astonished when they saw it.

"It's just in time, take down this evil obstacle with me!" Yaocao pointed at Yunqing, and in the blink of an eye, the grass and trees grew up and turned into living creatures and flew towards Yunqing. Yun Qing reluctantly raised her hand, and before she had time to do anything, Bi Fang burned all the surrounding flowers and plants with a torch.

"Are you crazy!?" Yaocao shouted in an almost certain tone, she glared at Bi Fang, her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Lord Saint is looking for her." Bi Fang's tone was a little weak, it wished that those plants could kill Yun Qing just now.

Yaocao thought hard for a while, and finally compromised reluctantly: "Then we cut off her hands and feet and take her there?"

Yun Qing watched the two chatting as if there was no one else around, and finally confirmed that there were not many brains in Shiwan Dashan. She tapped the square inch lamp with her finger, and was about to use her true energy when she saw Bi Fang dive towards her.

The formula in her hand changed in an instant, and the shattered light splashed into a shield, blocking Bi Fang's claws with a "bang".

"Ahem..."

Yun Qing made a small mistake, just now she used her uninjured hand to make the tactic, but Cheng Shield was in the other injured hand, Bi Fang was quite powerful, and she could clearly hear it when she punched Yun Qing like this. The sound of bones breaking. She couldn't help coughing up blood, but the movements of her hands were still steady and firm. She has entered the Tao now, and these small spells are very effective, but due to the limitations of the spell itself, it is still not enough to resist a monster of Bi Fang's level.

"Good idea." Bi Fang's beak grew big, and he happily agreed with Yaocao's suggestion. In an instant, the surrounding trees turned into fly ash, the sea of flames shrouded the dense forest, and even the ground began to emit a burnt smell. Yun Qing felt that the white jade shield in her hand was getting thinner and thinner, and her aura could no longer be sustained. The thick smoke around her made her cough more and more severe.

The white-clothed envoys around them moved further away, and began to use square-inch lamps to separate the world from the earth. Yaocao took a step back with some discomfort: "Let me come, don't set fire to my place!"

Bi Fang didn't listen to her, screamed, and broke Yun Qing's jade shield with a force on his claws. Yun Qing retreated sharply along this force, and then rolled out of Bi Fanghuo's range on the spot, Bi Fang would not let her go, it waved its wings and set off countless flames, and Yun Qing fell directly into the sea of flames.

Bi Fang leaned forward, wanting to see if she was accidentally burned to death by himself, when a clear light came towards its front. This clear light is upright and awe-inspiring, and no external evils invade, and it slashes towards it with a strong murderous intent.

Bi Fang waved her wings and flew upwards, just in time to avoid the clear light. At this time, Yaocao's assistance also arrived. She flipped her fingers and quickly made a tactic, and countless flying flowers fluttered towards the sea of flames, but she didn't care. Injured by the sea of fire.

The flame receded a little under the flowers and plants all over the sky, and then Bi Fang could clearly see the situation in the sea of flames. There was no cloud at all, only a huge vine cocoon. Bi Fanghuo burned the outer layer of the vine cocoon clean, but the new vines inside continued to crawl out, so that it would not hurt Yun Qing at all if it continued to consume. The moment Bi Fang trapped her with a sea of fire just now, Jumang's divine power instantly protected her body. When the whole vine cocoon was about to close, Xu Wutong let go of the suppression on Kunwu, and Yun Qing almost hit Bi with Quexie square.

Bi Fang became angry when he saw this. It landed on the vine cocoon, and was about to tear it open, but immediately relaxed the strength of its claws.

"No, Lord Saint is still waiting." It gloomily stared at the vine cocoons under its paws, sparks sparked between its feathers, "Follow me, hurry up!"

"Okay." Yun Qing calmly agreed, but the rattan cocoon did not disappear.

"Quick!" Bi Fang became even angrier when he thought that the sage of the demon path was still waiting outside the tower.

"Are you going to let her go?" Yaocao frowned, obviously still thinking about cutting Yun Qing into a stick before getting her there.

"I told you that Lord Saint is waiting..." There was an explosion sound from the flames around Bi Fang, looking very restless.

Yaocao weighed it for a while, then reluctantly nodded: "Let's leave it to Lord Saint. Hey, why don't you come out!"

The vine cocoon withered little by little, and then began to peel off from the outside, finally revealing Yunqing standing inside. A section of her long sleeve was burned off, and she could clearly see the hideous and terrifying big sun and black sky wheel on her wrist. The skin was torn there, and a deep wound was formed along the wrist. The color of scorched. Before, she forcibly used the phenomenon of no birth and no beginning to cause part of her body to collapse. Then she suddenly encountered a remote grass. In order to prevent the loss of essence and blood, she had to barely burn the wound.

Yun Qing's true energy can't be used to heal the injury, and although the marrow washing sutra has some effect, it conflicts with her demonic true energy, and the remaining Jumang divine power is too slow to take effect, and she will fight with Yao before the injury is cured. Grass met. She has always dealt with trauma in this way—burn it first, and then slowly recover after the battle.

"Let's go." She smiled at Bi Fang calmly, and put her hands into her sleeves naturally, showing no sign of pain.