Northern Territory.
The Qingyun Inn was full of people.
"—I heard Ye Xianjun shout coldly, 'Come on the sword!', and the Demon Emperor Sword listened to the order, such as a red lightning thunder pierced through the monster's head and nailed it to the mountain wall. Instantly clear!"
The storyteller was very excited
"Then Ye Xianjun made another sword. This sword shines in the demon realm, and the monstrous sea of blood was leveled by his sword. The evil Chen Clan was suppressed by him in the ground, and he will never be able to turn over. The sky is bright, and the two monks of the righteous and the devil are together. Cheers, this is the beginning and end of the Lumingshan battle."
The storyteller's voice came to this end? Suddenly, another gavel was thrown.
"However, although the evil has been eliminated, the catastrophe has not disappeared. The true body of the devil is still eyeing the world, and he doesn't know when it will come to the world. The world is in chaos, and the world is ups and downs. When the catastrophe arises, who else can be like that? Ye Xianjun Just like to step forward, save the building, and save the human race from danger?"
Someone said: "Why is this? Such an alarmist, don't we still have Ye Xianjun?"
Someone suddenly laughed and said: "The Ye Xianjun you mentioned is the former Demon Venerable Dao Companion, and now the co-owner of the Demon Realm, the famous Ghost Sword Immortal? That one is not a good person, and has long been Leave the right path. Even if you take action when the catastrophe comes, I am afraid that it will only be in the Demon Realm, but you can't protect you all."
Someone said angrily: "Ye Xianjun has a noble and pure nature, and the reason why he stayed in the Demon Realm is only because of his deceased lover. When the catastrophe comes, he will definitely take care of the overall situation of the human race and protect the world."
People just laughed before, "Only you are righteous and call him Ye Xianjun. You have a lot of desires and requests for him. In the Demon Realm, no one dares to ask for anything in front of that person, what should you say?"
Demon domain.
The candles flickered faintly, and a person was sitting on the high seat.
The man had long hair as pure as snow, his robes were as black as thick ink, and he wore a bronze ghost face on his face.
The bloody Shura Sword was placed beside him.
Elder Xue walked into the hall door, just glanced at him, and then stopped looking up.
I just thought that the former lord's wife, and now the new co-lord of the Demon Realm, is actually more and more similar to the previous Demon Venerable in appearance and momentum
The many demon powers around him were also drenched in cold sweat.
"Honored lord. This is the Demon Soul Grass that you ordered us to collect. We have already searched all the extremely yin places in the entire Demon Realm, but? Only these seven roots have not reached the number of nine that the lord said. I will wait. Damn, I hope the Lord forgive me."
The talking magic cultivator bowed deeply to him, and the surrounding magic cultivators also knelt down and shouted in unison.
"Lord, please forgive me!"
The golden eyes of the person on the seat were lowered, indifferent and cold.
"Leave the Demon Soul Grass. Let's go."
All the demon cultivators retreated one after another as they received amnesty.
Ye Yunlan got up with the red box containing the Demon Soul Grass, grabbed the Shura Sword, and walked into the depths of the Demon Palace.
When you come to the bright red sea of flowers on the other side, and walk through the winding paths, it is like walking through the bridge of nowhere.
Except for the sound of wind, there is no other sound around.
He returned to the bamboo building.
Someone lay quietly on the bed.
On the other side, Rong Junmei was quiet, as if he was just asleep. When he woke up, the hostility between his eyes was gone, and he looked very young.
Ye Yunlan watched quietly? After a while, he took out the Demon Soul Grass from the box and placed them one by one under the opponent's pillow.
The Jiuzhuantian demon body was born from the gathering of filthy demonic energy.
The Demon Soul Grass grows in the extremely yin place of the Demon Territory and absorbs a large amount of Demon Qi, which can form an environment full of Demon Qi, allowing the demon body to absorb it.
Originally, the Demon Venerable's life nucleus was broken, and there was no life left, and the Jiuzhuantian demon body should also dissipate between the heavens and the earth.
However, the body of Demon Venerable has never dissipated.
Ye Yunlan remembered that he had asked the host master this question when he went to the Floating Sky Temple last month to find the way to resurrect the Demon Lord.
The master said that this is because although the other party's vitality has dissipated, there is still a trace of obsession.
obsession.
He was stunned for a moment.
He asked the master again, is there a way to bring the dead back to life
The master said that life and death have fate, so why stay there.
Why stay.
Yes?.
He has a good memory, how could he not remember that when he arrived at the Floating Temple in his previous life, he had asked the host master the same question.
The other party gave him the same answer.
Now he has extravagant hopes, and if he walks again, he can only get the same result.
The wheel of fortune rolls forward, and God's will is like a knife, it seems that there is something that is destined to be unable to turn around.
He didn't want to ask any more.
Turning around and walking back, just after stepping out of the temple gate, I heard the old and merciful voice of the presiding master.
"People cannot be resurrected from the dead, but the phoenix can be nirvana."
He stopped and looked back suddenly.
However, the temple floating in the air has disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared here.
Ye Yunlan took the Demon Lord's hand.
"I created a new style of swordsmanship for my teacher today," he whispered. Wait until you wake up and teach for the teacher? You."
He sat on the edge of the bed and spoke in a low voice. From the difficulties encountered in swordsmanship practice, what I have seen and heard in one day.
It was as if he had confided to Linger under the golden Ling tree that year.
When he was exhausted, he leaned over to the Demon Venerable's chest.
The white hair was flowing in a mess, and he wanted to listen to the heartbeat of the other party.
But can't hear.
He could only feel a trace of warmth in his heart.
This is the only place where the Demon Venerable's body still retains the temperature.
But Ye Yunlan knew that this was not the other party's body temperature.
It was the ray of divine fire spirit that Demon Venerable had exuded from his body during the time when the two cultivators joined together, now entrenched in the opponent's demon body, beating slowly in the opponent's heart.
Now that the Ye Clan bloodlines in his body have all recovered, he can sense the slight involvement of this divine fire with himself.
This should be the divine fire of Nirvana left by the Divine Phoenix in the world back then, capable of scorching all things. It was only because he had the Divine Phoenix bloodline in his body that he was able to barely hold back the divine fire back then, but he was still seriously injured. Change to other monks, I am afraid that the divine fire will already be burned.
Over the years, Shenhuo has been in his body, and although he is often restless, he has still nurtured a trace of spirituality. And with the double cultivation with Demon Venerable before, his bloodline gradually recovered, and Shenhuo became more docile and harmless.
It's just that when they double cultivation, they will always screech and distract him.
So the Demon Venerable wanted to extradite him.
Shenhuo was quite reluctant and fled and circled in his meridians. It's just that the Demon Venerable is stronger than it, and he just grabbed this ray of magic fire? I don't know how to adjust the teaching after that. In a word, the magic fire is no longer noisy, and their cultivation is harmonious. many.
Now that ray of divine fire is entrenched in Demon Venerable's heart.
The warm current radiated on Ye Yunlan's cheeks, giving him the illusion that the Demon Venerable was still alive.
He remembered Nirvana, which the master said.
Then he put his hand on the mouth of Demon Venerable, and slowly entered his spiritual power.
The beating of Shenhuo? It seems to have become bigger? A little?.
As if there was a heart beating sound.
It was as if he was delusional.
He didn't know whether it would be useful to do this, but he was just thinking about it, and he was willing to wait in this life and this world.
After delivering the spiritual power, he quietly crouched on the Demon Venerable for a while before he got up and walked out of the bamboo building.
Close the door.
Suddenly I heard a child's crunchy call coming from behind.
"mother?"
Ye Yunlan frowned, then turned around and saw a petite child standing in the sea of flowers. The child has a pair of big golden eyes, a long golden hair, and a dull hair swaying in the wind on the top of his head.
The child's facial features are beautiful, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, but he looks somewhat similar to him and the devil.
But Ye Yunlan had never seen this child before.
Although the other party's breath was taught, he felt familiar.
Thinking back? For a moment, he hesitated to speak.
"Hairball?"
The child looked at him with bright eyes, made a "chirp" sound, and ran towards him.
Ye Yunlan doesn't like to be in contact with people very much, even if the children seem to have been transformed into hairballs before.
So subconsciously, he turned sideways.
The excited children didn't look at the way, they put it on the door with a snap, a big bag on their forehead.
He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he realized it later, he cried out with a wow, and the tears fell down.
Ye Yunlan looked down at the face he transformed into that was somewhat similar to himself and the Demon Venerable, and pursed his lips.
Then he raised his hand and touched his head.
"Don't cry."
The child's cry was barely stopped, and as soon as he raised his head and uttered the word "Mom...", he was interrupted by Ye Yunlan's indifference.
"I'm not your mother."
Hairball blinked, and the tears began to flow again.
Ye Yunlan frowned.
"why cry?"
Hairball: "Mom... Mom doesn't want me? Me?... "
Ye Yunlan: "I'm not your mother. No need? You."
Hairball stopped crying.
But? There is puzzlement. Very suspicious.
"If Mommy wants me, why don't you let me call Mommy?"
Ye Yunlan looked at him and felt a little headache.
But? Suddenly I heard a huge noise outside the magic palace, as well as the sound of gongs and drums.
It was very loud and noisy.
It made him frown deeply.
Didn't he have already ordered that ten miles away from the devil's palace, the exchange of magic cultivators is prohibited, and no noise is allowed
Looking up, the sky outside the magic palace was rendered bright by fire, and a long line of flame-scaled beasts burning with flames was flying towards the magic palace.
The sound of gongs and drums shook as if the ground was shaking.
Someone's voice came from outside the magic palace.
"The Department of Rites and Music of the Ye Clan, come to welcome His Royal Highness back to the palace and enthrone the throne."