The stunning cannon fodder relies on the beauty of the world to kill the crazy Shura field

"We bow down to thank the Immortal Master for saving our lives. May the Immortal Master be blessed with eternal happiness!"

"Thank you, Immortal Venerable, for your help. If you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid we would have died long ago!"

"Immortal Venerable's great kindness and virtue, we will never forget it."

In the spotlight.

Huai Yan was bathed in the golden light of merit and virtue, and he looked like a savior who saved all living beings, accepting the worship of everyone.

Jin Jizi, the Black Dragon Demon Emperor, trembled in his heart and bowed with the crowd. Bian Cheng's eyes were gentle and he also bowed slightly.

The Demon Lord Qingtian was the most powerful one in the world, holding the magic sword and staring at the sky coldly and arrogantly.

Huai Yan nodded slightly and smiled faintly, "Everyone, get up. This immortal has traveled through various regions and passed by your place. I saw an evil demon harming people, so I stopped by your precious place for a while to lend a hand. It's just a small favor, so there's no need for you to do so!"

Everyone looked at him in awe, their hearts filled with gratitude and admiration.

Qingtian stared at Huai Yan with a pair of evil and charming eyes, burning hot, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his handsome face.

Oh, evil spirit?

This is a veiled attack. Does it include him?

This is really unreasonable!

How could he forget that the immortals who are high above are the most wary of the demon clan!

If I could beat him, I would have pulled him down today, grabbed his collar, and made him speak clearly. It would be best if he cried with red eyes, knelt in front of me and begged for mercy a thousand times, shouting, "Lord Demon, I was wrong, please let me go."

The Blood-sucking Zanpaku Sword was forced to stop after sucking half of the blood, and it trembled with dissatisfaction in his hand!

"If you scream again, I will throw you into the human school and make you learn the most obscure human language. Are you scared?" Qingtian restrained his emotions, his eyes suddenly gloomy, and he used the magic power around him to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse of the magic sword.

The Bloodsucking Zanpakutsu Sword has terrifying magical power and is invincible when killing enemies.

But there was only one thing, that was the sword followed its master, neither of them could read, especially the human race's square characters, which were pitch black, like earthworms circling, or ants fighting together, extremely obscure and difficult to understand.

Therefore, as soon as his vicious words fell.

The magic sword instantly became obedient and rubbed him obediently.

The Demon Lord Qingtian raised his chin proudly.

Then he looked at the man in the void who was bathed in golden light, looking like an immortal who had come to the world to save all living beings and was worshipped by thousands of people. He couldn't help feeling depressed.

He is the Supreme Lord of the Demon Realm, who has ruled the Black Demon Sea for thousands of years. He has killed countless people and is bloodthirsty and cruel. The demon kings and demon generals under his command are all over the Demon Realm, and there are as many as 500,000 good men of the demon clan.

In this world of cultivation, others have always been the ones kneeling down to look up at him and fear him for his might.

Since when did he need to look up to others?

However, when he looked at Huai Yan's slender figure and the slender waist outlined by the jade belt, he couldn't help but bleed from his nose. He licked his canine teeth, and his eyes gradually became hot and bloodshot.

I thought to myself that if it was him, it wouldn't be impossible.

Countless eyes around fell on that person.

Qingtian snorted coldly and glanced at everyone, as if he wanted to dig out their eyes.

Who knew that those people avoided his attack and didn't dare to look him in the eye.

Just concentrate on kneeling down and worshiping the immortal who saves people from suffering in your mind.

Qingtian was very angry and felt inexplicably irritated. However, as the murderous thoughts arose in his mind, the bloodthirsty impulse of the magic sword in his hand could no longer be suppressed.

Qingtian cursed and had to use the magic power in his body to suppress the Soul-Devouring Zanpaku Sword again.

Do not know why.

He didn't want to kill anyone in front of Huai Yan.

I don't want to expose my bloodiest and ugliest side to him.

That person should be as pure and white as the moon that day, and should not be stained with cruel blood...

...............

In the sky, Huai Yan could feel the devil's gaze lingering on him for a long time.

Moreover, the devil was bleeding from his nose and was now looking at him with his subordinate's sleeve covering his nose.

It was like a large beast staring at its prey, its face full of excitement.

Huai Yan's face was filled with worry, and his eyes turned red with anger. He was ready to wait for the group of beasts from the abyss to come and make this devil Qingtian suffer.

He turned around, leaving only his back to Qingtian.

He spoke to the Black Dragon Yuanzhen not far away.

"The Purple Jade Spider Emperor is very cunning. He specializes in entangled enemies with ten-thousand-year-old spider silk, confusing their minds. From what I can see, the silk should be on you. Come forward, and I will remove it for you!"

Upon hearing this, everyone envied Black Dragon Yuanzhen for having the opportunity to get close to the immortal!

There was a lonely expression on Biancheng's handsome face, with greed and desire surging in his eyes. There was a voice in his heart clamoring that it would be great if the person standing next to him was himself.

The Demon Lord Qingtian had ferocious black eyes and anger hidden in his brows. He stared at the annoying black dragon Yuanzhen and felt very unhappy.

That annoying black dragon, I will catch him and beat him up sooner or later.

Black Dragon's body stiffened, and he felt an inexplicable chill on his back.

He shook his huge dragon head, put aside his inner thoughts, and looked at Huai Yan with a flattered expression.

Yuan Zhen's huge dragon body quickly transformed into a human form, becoming a tall, handsome young man in a black robe, who knelt at Huai Yan's feet.

Huaiyan put her snow-white and slightly cool fingertips together and gently touched the three inches of his spine on his back.

The vast and boundless immortal power flows within the black dragon's body.

Black Dragon's face flushed red, and he felt his blood boiling.

The heart-wrenching pain from the spider silk cutting and corroding deep in his bones made him roar to the sky.

The deafening dragon roar spread throughout Youdu.

At the same time, a blood-red spider silk, twisting and screaming in fear, escaped from the black dragon's back. Huai Yan grabbed it and held it in his hand, not daring to move.

Everyone present turned pale, gasping for air as they stared at the spider silk in horror, their eyes filled with fear.

Yuan Zhen knelt on the ground with a pale face, and excitedly thanked Huai Yan with admiration and respect.

"Yuan Zhen thanks the Immortal for saving my life. If the Immortal does not abandon me, Yuan Zhen is willing to follow the Immortal, even if it means going through fire and water!"

Huai Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise and nodded slightly.

The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Qi Yu possesses a luck strategy system. With the help of his system, all the young talents or big names in the world of cultivation will fall in love with it unconsciously at the first sight of Qi Yu.

Now that the Demon Emperor Haoyuan is dead, Qi Yu will definitely not be willing to accept the loss of this great helper from the demon clan.

Next, he might shift his attention to Yuan Zhen.

Huai Yan looked down at the crowd below with indifference, and a familiar figure instantly came into his sight.

Qi Yu was staring at Yuan Zhen gloomily, his eyes dark and his face distorted. It was obvious at a glance that he was thinking of some way to harm people.

Huai Yan's eyes were deep, and he couldn't help but sneer, thinking to himself that it was indeed so.

If that was the case, how could he fulfill his wish and let Qi Yu's plan succeed?

Huai Yan lowered his eyes and glanced at Bian Cheng. His pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes were filled with tears and a bright smile appeared on his face. Bian Cheng blushed immediately and the tips of his ears turned red and hot.

The voice in the void was soft, seductive, and refreshing, but it was directed at the Demon Emperor Yuan Zhen.

"Well, little black dragon, you and I are destined to be together. You should follow me from now on."

Yuan Zhen was wearing a black robe, his handsome face was full of blush and disbelief, his pupils were shaking, and he was very excited.

"Thank you, Master Immortal, thank you, Master Immortal. Yuanzhen will be yours from now on!"

He didn't think there was anything ambiguous about this sentence, but the people listening below figured it out.

Good fellow, good fellow, you wait here!

"Sinister villain... despicable and shameless..." Qingtian covered his nose and cursed. "How could he be more scheming than a sickly person... Fuck..."

Biancheng's eyes were gentle, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but that smile was icy cold and did not reach his eyes at all.

"Get up, you don't have to kneel when you see me next time~"

Huai Yan nodded without noticing anything wrong with what Hei Long said. He used his magical power to gently lift the person up. Every move he made was filled with magical energy, captivating people.

The people below were all stunned.

I just wish I were the black dragon, so I could serve the immortal and always be with him!

With the support of the people around him, Biancheng coughed lightly again, and an abnormal blush suddenly appeared on his sickly and slightly pale face.

Huai Yan looked over immediately.

Biancheng's face was pale, and he smiled weakly at the people around him to show that he was fine. Huaiyan's eyes were full of heartache, and he planned to use the Yin-Yang Record of Longevity to heal Biancheng's injuries after the auction to see if he could remove the evil magic from his body.

Emperor Youdu's eyes were red. He patted him on the back and gave him some pills. He felt better after that.

When Bian Cheng raised his head, he felt an excessively hot feeling beside him. An intrusive gaze passed by him and fell directly on Huai Yan.

The Demon Lord Qingtian held the sword, staring at the sky without blinking, but his view was immediately blocked by a white figure.

Bian Cheng's eyes were horrifying. He covered his lips and coughed softly. His voice was cold and clear: "What are you looking at, Demon Lord?"

Qingtian frowned at him and waved his hands with a look of disgust: "Sickly boy, I don't have time to deal with you today, stay away from me, your grandfather..."

After saying that, he moved drastically, changed his position, and continued to stare at Huai Yan.

Biancheng narrowed his eyes, a bad feeling in his heart. This devil has a very bad reputation. Could it be...

Just at this time, Biancheng received news from the Land of the Dead.

The giant beasts in the abyss collectively rioted.

By the time the righteous monks guarding the Demon Abyss discovered them, they had already fled to the border between the human and ghost tribes.

At this moment, he was crossing the land of the dead and heading towards the ghost realm.

"Death is imminent, yet you still have the mind to dream about the future. You are truly ignorant and fearless!!!"

Biancheng sneered, with a cold light in his eyes.

As a top existence who has been in and out of the Nether Mountain three times and fought countless ghosts, he has seen a lot of the sinister and dark sides of humans and ghosts.

I could sense an undisguised evil in the crowd.

He turned his head quickly to look at the man.

The pupils, as black as ink, were filled with terrifying coldness!

...........

In the crowd.

Qi Yu stared at Huai Yan with anger on his face, feeling extremely jealous and crazy in his heart!

"How could there be an immortal in the 250 system? Didn't you say I was the darling of heaven in this world? Why was it he who was worshipped by everyone and who received the Black Dragon Demon Emperor?! And my Haoyuan Demon Emperor will die in vain!"

Qi Yu was hysterical, gnashing his back teeth and roaring and growling inwardly with unwillingness.

"Shouldn't I, the most cherished beloved of Heaven, be the one stepping on the black dragon and receiving the baptism of the golden light of merit? Has Heaven made a mistake?"

Qi Yu clenched his fists tightly, his fingertips were stained with blood, and his eyes were filled with ferocious anger and hatred.

The Luck Strategy System said in a tone that looked at someone who was mentally retarded, "Host, don't be so self-righteous! You're said to be a favorite of heaven, and you're still breathing heavily. This world is a place where immortals and mortals coexist. If you don't work hard to earn Luck Points and seize Luck, you'll have no choice but to tie your neck tightly and starve!"

"You're still dreaming of snatching opportunities from the immortals? Why don't you just take a piss and use it as a mirror to look at yourself!"

"You stupid system, you never speak for me. Okay, I got it. I will work hard to earn luck points. Don't cry and beg me when the time comes!" Qi Yu gritted his teeth, half lowered his head, with suppressed hatred in his eyes.

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The giant beast from the demon abyss outside the ghost domain is getting closer and closer.

Huai Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at Qingtian calmly.

This Qingtian is brutal, has an unpredictable personality, and acts unconventionally.

In the plot of the book, Qi Yu once offered her body to him, but was beheaded by the Demon Lord with a sword.

Qi Yu was so frightened that he hated Qingtian. He gathered the righteous people of Tiancang Continent and joined forces to attack the Demon Realm. He was determined to bring Qingtian under his feet and vowed to make Qingtian his dog.

Because of this, Qingtian went berserk and really became a mad dog biting people everywhere, almost destroying the Tiancang Continent.

Feeling the immortal's scrutinizing gaze, Qingtian looked proud and cold, not afraid at all.

But in fact, he still straightened his stiff body slightly, and his cheeks gradually turned red and became hot.

He was nine feet tall, dressed in an elegant and complicated black robe, with his hands behind his back. He had a sturdy and strong figure, a handsome and aggressive appearance, sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples, and eyes as deep as a cold pool, as if he could see through people's hearts at a glance.

When she looked up at Huai Yan from afar, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and her red hair fluttered in the wind, showing her free and unrestrained nature. Her chilling eyes were filled with incomparable surprise and inexplicable excitement.

Could it be that the immortal has taken a fancy to me?

Keep yourself by your side.

That's not impossible...

But he couldn't quite understand the human language, so he had to learn the bird language.