Luo Han said the number "nineteen", and his whole body was not very good. As she flew to Fusang Island, she muttered: "Is this the legendary old cucumber painted with green paint—pretending to be tender?"
Ling Qingxiao glanced at her very lightly, but did not speak.
Fusang Island is located in the depths of the South China Sea, and the distance is long. At the speed of the two of them, it took them a long time to approach the waters of Fusang Island. The two of them were just flying close when they suddenly heard the sound of fighting.
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao looked at each other, and they both disappeared, quietly approaching Fusang Island.
After the accident on Wynn Island that day, Tiangong quickly sent people to Fusang Island to support. However, the ocean is no better than the land, and the defense is not easy. The demons have been hiding for a few days, and today they took advantage of the lax defense of Fusang Island and attacked again.
Fusang Island is an archipelago, surrounded by many small islands, and a main island in the middle. The island is sunny and full of flowers, and even the buildings on the island are small and exquisite. Now that the Demon Lord Gongjin led a sneak attack again, Fusang Island hurriedly sounded the alarm and organized a counterattack. Fortunately, the protective formation on the main island was open all day during this period, and the main island was temporarily safe.
Demon Lord Gong Jin was elusive on the sea and attacked wildly. The disciples first resisted on the roundabout, then retreated to the inner island, and finally could only passively counterattack in the protective formation on the main island. The chief disciple ran to a middle-aged man with his sword on his back, and hurriedly said, "Sect Master, the demons are coming, the disciples can't resist it, what should I do?"
The head of Fusang Island was like an enemy and asked, "How many people have they come?"
"One Demon Lord, a dozen high-level demon generals, thirty or so middle-level demon generals, and the number of low-level demon generals has not been counted."
Demon Lords are equivalent to high-level immortals, and high-level demon generals are equivalent to high-level fairy gods. They are already quite powerful masters. In any sect, Tianxian is the middle class, the most valuable living force of the sect, there are many disciples in Fusang Island, but there are not many who successfully cultivated to Tianxian.
Tianxian is only a small stage higher, and the suppression of lethality is fatal, not to mention, so many high-level came at one time. The head's expression became even more serious. At this time, there was a loud noise from the protective formation, and even the buildings on the island shook.
"Sect Master!" More and more disciples fell down, and the eldest disciple looked at the Sect Master nervously. The head clenched his teeth and asked, "Where is the Yuan-Swallowing Beast?"
"It's still within the enchantment of the island in the heart of the lake."
"Quick, you take a team of senior brothers to Huxin Island to protect the Yuan-Swallowing Beast. Without my order, no one can take the Yuan-Swallowing Beast. The teacher has already sent a letter to Tiangong, and the support from Tiangong is already on the way. As long as we survive this period of time, the rescue will come."
The chief disciple sneered, clasped his fists and said, "Disciple obeys."
The chief disciple ran away with a group of senior brothers, and the head of Fusang Island walked quickly outside the hall, and saw that the demons in the sky were frantically attacking the barrier. Even if the protective formation of Fusang Island has a long history, it cannot withstand such wear and tear.
The sect master's face was solemn. His cultivation base has been stagnant over the years, but he has been in immortals for many years. Maybe he can try to fight Gong Jin.
The sect master stored energy in the palm of his hand and slapped it hard. Seeing this, Gong Jin smiled disdainfully.
Demon Lord Gong Jin didn't even take the stance of taking on the challenge, but just unleashed a thunderclap like that. The head mana and Gong Jin's collided in the air. After the two faced each other for a while, Gong Jin suddenly increased his strength, and the black magic power approached a lot in an instant. The head was devoured, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Sect Master..." The disciples panicked and rushed forward, but the Sect Master sternly stopped him: "Support the formation, don't step back."
Demon Lord Gong Jin had no patience to play cat-and-mouse with them. He stretched out his hand and grasped with five fingers. A strong demonic energy was brewing in his palm, and finally he rushed towards the protective formation.
With a terrifying pressure on the demonic energy, the disciples of Fusang Island watched the demonic energy approaching at a loss. Before the magic. The two powerful rays of light confronted each other for a moment, and the demonic energy was violently forced back.
This development was caught off guard, no matter the fairy, everyone turned their heads in surprise. In the sea behind the main island, two people in white stood side by side. They were neatly dressed with narrow sleeves and waists, which was different from the usual dress in Apocalypse. But such tight and neat clothes made the two people more slender and immortal.
Demon Lord Gong Jin recognized these two people, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it you? Are you still alive?"
Ling Qingxiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with Demon Lord Gong Jin, so he directly attacked with his sword. Demon Lord Gong Jin encountered Tianlei in the South China Sea a month ago, and the scene of that day is still vivid in his mind, and Demon Lord Gong Jin certainly remembers that this immortal clan is only the first-level immortal. Compared to his age, it is indeed a genius to be able to cultivate to the Elementary Rank of Heavenly Immortal at this age, but in front of Demon Lord Gong Jin, the mere Elementary Rank of Heavenly Immortal is really not worth mentioning.
Demon Lord Gong Jin hooked his lips in disdain, but without exerting all his strength, he slapped Ling Qingxiao at will.
He was overwhelmed, and was severely injured by him a month ago. Now, he even dared to challenge him.
When Mojun Gong Jin thought of this, he had a flash of doubts. He didn't show mercy that day. Even the most powerful dragon would be seriously injured after taking such a slap. Why did Ling Qingxiao recover so quickly
Before Demon Lord Gong Jin could understand, Ling Qingxiao's sword tip was approaching. As soon as they fought, Demon Lord Gong Jin noticed the abnormality.
No, this is not the first-level fairy at all! Demon Lord Gong Jin was preconceived. At this moment, he focused and looked at it again, and found that Ling Qingxiao was not the first-level fairy at all, but a very stable upper-level fairy.
Demon Lord Gong Jin was greatly impacted. It was impossible. It was only a month ago. How could he have been promoted to two levels in a row, leaping from the first level of Heavenly Immortal to the upper level? Not only his cultivation, but his swordsmanship has also improved a lot. He doesn't look like a thousand-year-old young man at all, but like... some masters who have been on the battlefield for a long time.
Demon Lord Gong Jin was attacked again and again, and every time he made a move, the shock in his heart deepened a lot, and in the end, it had become a deep fear.
Demon Lord Gong Jin and Ling Qingxiao exchanged a few moves and leaped far behind. In a short period of time, Demon Lord Gong Jin saw that Ling Qingxiao had completely lost the scorn he had just now. He glanced at Ling Qingxiao vigilantly, and took out his natal magic weapon with a sullen face.
This is to treat Ling Qingxiao as an opponent and to fight seriously.
The surrounding subordinates were very shocked when they saw it, how could it be? They are not parties, I don't know the depth of the fight just now, but I only know that the Demon Lord Gong Jin is a big step higher than the people who came here. He is a mere fairy, and it is not enough to even cut vegetables in front of the Demon Lord Gong Jin. Why does the Demon Lord Gong Jin want to Summon the natal weapon to fight him
Not only the demons did not understand, but also the Fusang disciples in the defense formation. They whispered, and a young disciple asked inexplicably, "Who are they? Why did they suddenly appear?"
The head held his chest and shook his head slowly. These two people are amazingly beautiful, falling from the sky, and the head is not sure whether they are enemies or friends.
Although Demon Lord Gong Jin regards Ling Qingxiao as his opponent, there is a level barrier between Demon Lord and Tian Xian after all, and Demon Lord Gong Jin doesn't take it seriously. Demon Lord Gong Jin held a weapon in his hand and smiled recklessly: "It seems that you have got a big chance this month, but that's useless. You are just a little angel now, how can you be an opponent of this seat?"
Ling Qingxiao had really killed too many demons, so he had little interest in this kind of ruthless talk. If it is a high immortal higher than him, Ling Qingxiao may not be able to compete, but if it is a demon, then there is no problem.
He even killed the gods of the demon race with his own hands. The level barrier between the demon king and the gods was nothing to Ling Qingxiao.
He has done even more treacherous things, not to mention killing demons by leaps and bounds? Ling Qingxiao was not able to kill the Demon God by his own power. The God-Execution Formation, the blessing of Heavenly Thunder, and the most important thing was that the Demon God was weakened. All of these conditions were indispensable. But after he killed the Demon God, his sword intent was significantly stronger.
His sword intent is to slay demons and also to slay gods.
Ling Qingxiao didn't say a word, grabbed Dao Jianfeng and flew up. The other demons were stunned to see that Demon Lord Gong Jin did not kill anyone in the future, but instead showed a faint momentum of being suppressed. They were startled, someone noticed that there was another person behind them, they looked at each other and approached Luo Han quietly.
This is a woman, so good-looking, it can be seen that it is a vase. As it happened, they took her hostage.
Luo Han raised his eyebrows, looked at the demons slowly forming a semicircle, and reminded kindly, "Do you really want to fight me? I suggest you don't."
"Go!" A demon general said with a grim gaze, "Don't be fooled by her rhetoric. She hasn't done anything for so long, so her strength is very weak. Let's go up together and catch her!"
"Alas." Luo Han sighed, "I have already reminded you all."
A gust of wind suddenly swept up in the air, and a light golden seal appeared under Luo Han's feet, and an ancient and vast aura of law rushed to his face.
The few demons who were close couldn't react in time, were entangled by the strong wind, and were cut into pieces in an instant. Seeing that the situation was not right, the remaining demons turned their heads and ran.
"I asked you to run or not just now, but it's too late." Luo Han stood still, moving his hands slowly, pulling out a purple thunder light from his palm. She shot the thunder in all directions, and the demons who were hit screamed and turned into black smoke. After a while, only a little ashes remained on the black sea just now.
For the sake of it, Luo Han easily retracted his hand. Luo Han found that black eating black is really much faster than his own accumulation, no wonder the animals at the top of the food chain all eat meat. Is it faster to plunder the energy of others than to accumulate it yourself
On the day the Demon God dissipated, Luo Han got close and absorbed a little bit of the Demon God's divine power by the way. It's really only a little bit, after all, with so many people around, she's too embarrassed to be too obvious. But this alone made her divine power significantly improved.
Black eating black is really quick to make money.
Luo Han ended here, and it didn't take long for Ling Qingxiao to pierce Demon Lord Gong Jin. Demon Lord Gong Jin stared at Ling Qingxiao in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that he died at the hands of his defeated general a month ago.
However, it was useless to be unwilling. The Demon Lord Gong Jin slammed into dissipation, and the people in the formation below were also stunned. They stared blankly as these two descended from the sky like saviours, swept away thousands of troops, and even killed by leapfrogging.
Storytellers don't dare to make it up like this. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would have thought it was just imaginary.
The sect leader came out of the island guarding formation with his own disciples. Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao saw the sect leader coming out, and both put away their weapons. The two of them landed in front of the sect master, and Ling Qingxiao held a short distance apart and said hello: "You must be the head of Fusang Island? In Ling Qingxiao, come to pick up the Yuan-Swallowing Beast."
Swallowing the beast... The head's expression became vigilant: "We are protecting the swallowing beast under the order of the Tiangong. I don't know where the two came from. Do you have the proof of the Tiangong?"
"We have." Luo Han responded quickly, looking down for the Tiangong token in the storage ring. Thankfully, she can finally use these instruments again, but she hasn't used the storage ring for years, and she can't seem to find where to put it.
Before Luo Han found out the result, Ling Qingxiao took out a white jade token and held it up in front of the sect master: "This is the token of the Heavenly Palace, if the sect doesn't believe it, you can take this token. The card asks the Tianshu Academy. If it is true or false, you will know as soon as you ask."
Luo Han couldn't find it, so he could only nod his head in response: "Yes, that's it."
Strange, why can Ling Qingxiao take out the identity token in an instant, but she can't find it? You must know that Ling Qingxiao was five hundred years older than her.
The head took the token back to verify, Luo Han leaned over and asked Ling Qingxiao: "Have you seen my identity token? Why can't I find it?"
Ling Qingxiao was helpless and said, "I told you to organize your storage space well. You keep the tokens yourself, I have never seen them before."
"I have sorted it out properly." Luo Han felt wronged, "You can't blame me. After so many years, who can remember the decorations in the storage ring?"
Ling Qing night will do. Ling Qingxiao really had no choice, and said, "Don't move for now, I'll help you sort it out when you go back."
"Okay." Luo Han responded with a single sigh. She remembered Ling Qingxiao's cultivation and asked, "Do you feel that you need to upgrade?"
Previously in the Middle Ages, his cultivation had been suppressed for a long time and could not be upgraded for a long time. Now that he has returned to Apocalypse, Tianlei can sense him. In theory, he can complete the Ascension Thunder Tribulation.
"No." Ling Qingxiao shook his head, "The time has not come yet, we need to accumulate more."
Luo Han responded and comforted: "It's okay, just wait a few more years, and you will soon be able to ascend to immortality."
The sect master was sure that there was no mistake, and he quickly brought his disciples out to greet him. He heard such a conversation as soon as he came out. The head was really stunned, and at that moment he even doubted his own cognition.
Is Feisheng Shangxian some kind of Chinese cabbage? Please don't say some scary things in such a casual tone, okay
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao stopped talking when they saw the head. The head master recovered from the shock, walked to the two of them, and gave a solemn salute: "It turned out to be the second son of Ling and Miss Luo. The swallowing beast is intact. Please come with me."
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao avoided the sect master's salute and said, "Sect Master is very polite. Thank you Sect Master."
Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao followed the Sect Master into Fusang Island and walked towards the island in the heart of the lake. The buildings of Fusang Island are small and exquisite, with bright colors and a strong maritime style. There was no real feeling on the sea just now, but now walking in the beautiful building, Luo Han finally felt that she had returned to Tianqi Ji.
The island in the heart of the lake was covered by a whole tree, the head master played a magic formula, the dense branches branched out a path, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao walked under the tree, and then they really entered the island in the heart of the lake.
Luo Han raised his head and looked at this huge tree quietly. He heard that there is a sacred tree in Fusang in the South China Sea. Most likely, it is this giant tree. It's no wonder that the head wants to put the Yuan-Swallowing Beast here, protected by the divine tree, even the demons are not easy to start.
Luo Han suddenly had an extremely bad premonition when he thought of the habit of swallowing the Yuan Yuan beast.
At first glance, this tree is the treasure of the town of Fusang Island. If it is eaten by the Yuan swallowing beast, she can't afford it.
When Luo Han approached, she found that she had not wronged the Yuan-Swallowing Beast, this fellow was indeed nibbling on flowers and plants. There are about a dozen disciples around the swallowing beast all staring at it with good eyes, for fear that one of them will be inattentive and will be eaten by the root of the sacred tree.
Luo Han's eyelids jumped when he saw this scene, and he immediately shouted: "Swallow the beast!"
The swallowing beast was eating happily when he suddenly heard a familiar voice. The breath all over his body was wilting, he turned back reluctantly, and made a "baa" at Luo Han.
Guarding disciple: "?"
Is that what the Swallowing Beast is called? what
Luo Han's face darkened, she was still thinking about Yuanyuan Beast in vain, she could see that, Yuanyuan Beast didn't miss her at all!
Under the gaze of Luo Han's death, the swallowing beast walked to Luo Han's side, twitching and reluctantly. It was the first time that the sect master saw such a docile Yuan Yuan beast, and he was shocked for a while: " Yuan Yuan swallowing beast... so listen to Miss Luo?"
"It's greedy for food and play, but its temperament is quite well-behaved." Luo Han smiled awkwardly and said, "These days, the head of Lao is taking care of it."
Clever? Except for Ling Qingxiao, everyone present showed a dazed look. They, don't they have the wrong definition of cute...
The head thanked Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao for clearing the siege just now, and kindly invited them to stay on Fusang Island for two more days, so that they could fulfill their friendship as landlords. Ling Qingxiao didn't want to delay any longer, and refused: "Thank you for your kindness, but there are still many things waiting for us in Tiangong. We have to return to Sanqingtian as soon as possible, and we can only live up to the kindness of the head."
The headmaster sighed regretfully, but did not feel disappointed. How many years has he lived, this is the first time he sees someone who can fight back against the Demon Lord with the power of an immortal. Such two people must be the elites of the Heavenly Palace, why would they care about the remote place of Fusang Island
"The poor road is in a quiet corner, and I haven't seen Tianyan for many years. I have the second son of Lao Ling to say hello to Your Majesty and all the true monarchs on my behalf."
When the head and Ling Qingxiao were chatting, Luo Han didn't pay attention, and the Yuan-Swallowing Beast went to steal it again. Luo Han's eyes widened when she found out, she sneaked over quietly and tried to open the mouth of the Yuan-Swallowing Beast: "What did you eat? Spit it out..."
She and the swallowing beast made a movement here, and the conversation on the other side stopped naturally. Luo Han suddenly found that the scene had become quiet, and when he turned around, he saw many people staring at her.
Luo Han was embarrassed, and silently hugged the Yuan-Swallowing Beast beside him, and said, "It... is rather playful. It seemed that it ate the fibrous roots of the Fusang Shenmu by mistake. I'll let it spit out..."
The girl was dressed in white and was surprisingly beautiful. Her eyes were round, and her expression was exactly the same as that of the swallowing beast behind her.
Ling Qingxiao was suddenly amused. With a smile, he said to the sect master: "During this time, Sect Master Lao took care of the Yuan-Swallowing Beast on his behalf, and asked the Sect Master to sort out a bill. I will bear all the expenses it should spend in your faction these days."
"No need." The sect master waved, "Second son Ling is too polite, Tiangong has already compensated a batch a few days ago, how dare a poor Daoist ask for something from the second son? One or two, it's not a big deal."
Luo Han breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not a fatal danger. Luo Han silently stroked the head of the Yuanyuan beast, and the Yuanyuan beast didn't dare to move for a moment. Luo Han quietly applied a resurrection technique on the roots of Shenmu while everyone was not paying attention.
Although Shenmu was carefully taken care of by a special person, he was already very old after all, and there were many burdens in his body. She applied a resurrection spell to it, and helped it clean up these parasites along the way.
After Ling Qingxiao and the sect master negotiated, it was just at this moment that the rescuers from Tiangong came. Tianyu Xingjun had already learned the news of Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han on the way. He was still surprised to see the two of them at this moment.
In front of the Fusang faction, Tianyu Xingjun didn't say much. He roughly exchanged a few words with the headmaster, and then took everyone on board and rushed to the Tiangong together.
For the past month, Tiangong has been trying to find a way to move the Yuan-Swallowing Beast away, but the fierce beast's temper is really not just talking about it, and the Yuan-Swallowing Beast turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone. Tiangong had no choice but to allocate subsidies to Fusang Island to let them watch the Yuan-Swallowing Beast temporarily.
They went back to Tiangong to find another solution. Unexpectedly, Tianyu Xingjun saw two acquaintances on the island before they discussed a solution.
When Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao came back, the Yuanyuan Beast immediately changed his face, and An An followed them back to the palace. On the flying boat, Tianyu Xingjun looked at the Yuan-Swallowing Beast that looked like a living sheep. He resisted and did not turn over the old accounts, but asked Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao, "Where have you been this month?"
They discussed this issue on the road, and the matter of returning to the Middle Ages cannot be made public. They must find another valid argument. Luo Han said vaguely: "The day we were struck by a thunderbolt in an unfamiliar place, the landscape was completely different from the outside world. We tried for a long time, and finally found a way out. I didn't expect it to be a month later."
Luo Han didn't lie, but when Tianyu Xingjun heard it, he naturally thought of the "unfamiliar place" in her mouth as a secret realm. The South China Sea used to be an ancient battlefield, and there were many mysterious and dangerous fragments of the secret realm. They strayed into an ancient secret realm, which is completely reasonable.
The secret realm is a personal opportunity, even the parents and teachers are not easy to ask too detailed. Tianyu Xingjun didn't ask any further questions, saying: "Okay, it's good to come back safely."
After speaking, Tianyu Xingjun smiled slightly at Ling Qingxiao: "Congratulations on advancing."
Ling Qingxiao gently nodded to Tianyu Xingjun: "Thank you Xingjun."
No one talked much about this matter, Tianyu Xingjun didn't ask, Luo Han and Ling Qingxiao didn't mention much, as if Ling Qingxiao had entered two levels in a row, Luo Han's breath changed greatly, just because he entered a secret realm.
There was no need to stop on the return journey, the flying boat went very fast, and half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Sanqingtian arrived.
Returning to Sanqingtian again, Luo Han looked up at the majestic and solemn Nantianmen, and was deeply moved.
For Luo Han, not long ago, this place was deserted, but in the blink of an eye, its appearance changed drastically.
Tianyu Xingjun was in a hurry to see the Emperor, and turned back and asked: "Your Majesty has asked several times, and now that the swallowing beast has finally returned, who of you is willing to follow me to return to life?"
Luo Han took a step back silently, no need to say any more, Tian Yu said: "Just right, Ling Qingxiao, you come with me."
Tianyu Xingjun took two steps and unexpectedly found that Ling Qingxiao did not follow. He turned around and saw Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han standing in the misty clouds and looking at each other.
Ling Qingxiao refused to leave Luo Han alone, Luo Han glared at him quietly, and motioned: "This is Nantianmen, what danger can there be? You go quickly, it's not good to let the Emperor wait for a long time. "
Luo Han was about to raise his hand to swear to God, and Ling Qingxiao finally reluctantly agreed. Tianyu Xingjun looked at this scene strangely, but Tiandi couldn't be delayed, Tianyu didn't say anything else, and quickly left with Ling Qingxiao.
Luo Han stood alone in front of Nantianmen, looked around, and had to admit that the gap between peaceful and prosperous times was too great. Her mood gradually became relaxed, and she paced casually, planning to look around in the Heavenly Palace.
It seems that through the building, you can see what the distant ancestors have done over the years.
Luo Han took a walk at will, because she was used to being watched in the middle ages, and at this moment, she didn't feel that many people were secretly watching her. She took two steps, and suddenly an extremely shocked voice came from beside her.
"Miss Luo?"
Luo Han turned around, Yi Huaxuan saw that it was really her, and was so shocked that he was speechless: "You..."
What's up with her? Luo Han touched her face and realized with hindsight that she no longer has a veil.
This is her first time appearing in the Era of Apocalypse with her true appearance.
Yi Huaxuan knew Luo Han as early as when he was in the Mihai of Xi'er, and knew that this woman was very good at controlling spiritual energy. But Yi Huaxuan never imagined that in addition to her spells, her appearance was so amazing.
Luo Han didn't expect to meet an acquaintance so soon. The two of them had a brief cooperation in the Xi'er Mihai, and they could be regarded as nodding acquaintances. Luo Han asked politely, "Young Master Yi? Why are you here?"
"Gu Xingxingjun returned to the Heavenly Palace to return to his life. I just wanted to greet His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, so I came with you."
Luo Han knew that Yi Huaxuan and Emperor Tian had the same clan and surname, and they seemed to be highly valued by Emperor Tian. This kind of relationship is naturally no trivial matter. When he comes to Tiangong, it is no different from returning home.
Luo Han wanted to leave, and asked politely, "So that's the case. Young Master Yi should have other important things, since that's the case..."
Before Luo Han finished speaking, another extremely shocked voice came from behind him: "Luo Han?"
Luo Han turned around, Zou Jibai saw her face, and almost fainted from a heart attack: "Oh my god, I haven't woken up yet."