the enemy is always on the verge

The higher the monk's realm, the easier it is to breed demons.Cheng Jing knew that his demons had entered his body, and he would definitely come out to make trouble when he crossed the barrier, but he thought he would see Mo Zhan, but instead he saw a child.

About twelve or thirteen years old, but born very handsome and beautiful, with thin and long eyebrows, beautiful eyes slightly curved, looking gentle and elegant.He was born in a cultivating family, and should have been loved by thousands of people, but he inexplicably inherited the blood of the magic dragon and the blessed land of the seven treasures while still in the womb.

He was born with the extremely rare wind spirit root, but because of his blood, he could only cultivate demons, and because of Qibao Fudi, he was killed by people, and he was captured and put in a dungeon.He was tortured to control his mind. If it wasn't for the use of spiritual power to open the blessed land, those people would have destroyed his spiritual root, but even so, the child survived tenaciously and escaped by chance.

He dedicated the Seven Treasures to the suzerain of the Demon Sect to find a place to live. Fortunately, the suzerain treated him well and took him by his side to teach him how to practice.Later, the suzerain of the Demon Sect relied on the magic weapon of the elixir in the Seven Treasures Paradise to ascend to Taoism, and passed on the blessed land and the position of the suzerain of the Demon Sect to him.

That's right, this person is Yun Rong.

Chengjing's soul was locked in mid-air, forcing him to finish the scene.

When he was an adult, Yun Rong was gentle and cold, with his eyes half-closed, as warm and pleasant as the morning sun. He didn't like to tie his hair, and his hair fell down like a waterfall, so soft that it seemed to melt in the wind .He is intelligent and decisive, he knows his destiny, and he has never had a bottleneck in his promotion. When he was in the stage of transforming into a god, he discovered that he had the root of wisdom.

Huigen is something mysterious and mysterious, which symbolizes the understanding of a monk. Possessing it often means being favored by the heavens. They know the way and opportunities are endless, and they can always turn danger into safety. However, Yunrong just got stuck after being successfully promoted to the Mahayana period.

The enviable Ninety-Nine Heavens Tribulation only split 98 times, this is a topic that the whole cultivation world is talking about, and Yun Rong looks at it very calmly.

He smiled and shook his head, "Since I missed a cut, it proves that the time for my ascension has not yet come. On the journey of the great road, there must be no more or less, and those who should come will never run away."

When he said this, he was standing under the banyan tree in the courtyard, facing the wind, and the peach blossoms all over the courtyard were falling with the wind, making him look like a fairy in a painting, which made people palpitate.Although he didn't want to admit it at all, Cheng Jing had to say that Yun Rong's understanding of Taoism was indeed higher than ordinary people's. Not necessarily as open-minded as him.

But Cheng Jing didn't believe it, if Yun Rong was really such a weak person, how could he kill Mo Zhan?Meng Changde and Master Wu Nian deserved death, but Mo Zhan was innocent, if it wasn't because of jealousy, how could he commit such a murderous attack?

But no matter how he struggled and roared, the chains that bound him did not move at all, and even his voice seemed to be sucked into the sponge.

He saw that Yunrong refined the dragon scales accumulated and faded during these years of promotion into a glove. The glove is extremely tough, not only can grasp the sword energy of a swordsman in the fusion stage with his bare hands, but can even resist the three flavors of real fire.This kind of defensive magic weapon is really a rare product, especially for restraining sword repair, Cheng Jing is a bit strange, Yun Rong has such a magic weapon in his body, how could he die in his hands in the previous life?

Just as he was thinking about it, Yun Rong smiled and attracted Zuo Hansi, although he often smiled, but this time he was obviously happy, he was holding the glove like it was his treasure.

Zuo Hansi also liked that glove very much, and praised, "With such a magic weapon in hand, even the disciples of the entire Excalibur Sect can use it together without any damage."

Zuo Hansi's words were a bit exaggerated, but that magic weapon did have some abilities.Yun Rong was delighted to hear that, and lowered her head and chuckled, "It's just that his master may not like it."

Before Chengjing understood the meaning of Yunrong's words, Zuo Hansi's eyes widened, "Does the lord want to give this glove to Chengjing?"

Yunrong smiled, and put the gloves into a special mahogany box, "I failed to ascend, I'm afraid I will stay here forever, I used to be restrained, but now I really want to see him."

Zuo Hansi was astonished, but Chengjing was even more shocked. He looked all the way, Yunrong would only shed a piece of dragon scale every time he broke through the barrier, which was only enough to make a glove. It was very precious and rare. If such a treasure Refining is a magic weapon of life, which can resist sword energy and resist real fire, so how could you be willing to give it to him?

But Cheng Jing quickly figured it out. He was only at the beginning of Yuanying's cultivation at that time. If this kind of magic weapon was given to him, I don't know how many people would be tempted to kill and seize the treasure. Using the original owner of the magic weapon as an excuse to take back the treasure is not only justified, but also used the hands of others to get rid of himself. The scheming is simply outrageous!

Yunrong picked up the box and put it on the bedside, and said, "Elder Zuo, help me to send invitation letters to all the sects! Let them come to the Demon Sect for a gathering. If they can pass the test, the lord will send them the same." Gift."

Zuo Hansi immediately understood Yun Rong's thoughts, there is no exact standard to test this thing, in the end it is not based on the eye?As long as Chengjing is within Repin, he will surely pass the test.

Zuo Hansi hurriedly said, "Think twice, my lord! Just keep this gift for yourself, even if you really want to give it to Chengjing, it would be too conspicuous in this way!"

Yun Rong didn't care much, and her slender fingers brushed the golden pattern on the mahogany box, "Yes, I hope that from now on, those people will learn more about it, so that they don't know how to offend me in the future."

Zuo Hansi shut his mouth immediately, Yun Rong had already made up his mind, he just wanted to let everyone know that he was very optimistic about Cheng Jing, and let everyone know that that person could not be offended.

After the invitation post was finally sent out, the major sects thought twice about bringing their disciples to the appointment.Because at this juncture, everyone wants to see what is going on with Yunrong, who has gone through ninety-nine catastrophes but has missed a single stroke, or he suddenly lowered his posture to invite them, precisely because of the failure of the ascension Great reduction in cultivation?

But they were disappointed. When Yunrong descended from the sky in a Chinese dress, all the guests present stared straight at him without exception.Although cultivators are more beautiful than ordinary people because of the relationship bred by the aura of heaven and earth, Yun Rong's appearance is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary things.He walked step by step, as if stepping on the apex of everyone's heart, making people's breathing confused.

It's a pity that Cheng Jing was not in Rebin's ranks, Meng Changde was afraid that he would steal his son's limelight, so he only took Meng You as his disciple under Lingyun Peak.But Chengjing already knew what was going to happen at this banquet, because he had heard countless people chanting about it after that.

Yun Rong sat down in front of the low table, his eyes glanced at Shenjianzong inadvertently, but he didn't see Chengjing's figure, he resolutely looked at the list of guests, there was no such thing as him in Shenjianzong A name I've been thinking about.

Cheng Jing felt that Yun Rong's eyes were dimmed at that moment, and the following banquet also seemed to lack interest. After drinking glass after glass, he was also drunk, his cheeks were slightly red, and his face was like a peach blossom. The jade warmed in the warm sand was so warm and noble that Meng You could hardly take his eyes off it.

In Chengjing's absence, Yun Rong just came up with a random test question. This question was indeed too random, and many senior disciples from the sect didn't even participate. In the end, a few disciples with fairly good grades were selected. According to the prior agreement, Yun Rong One person should be selected to be rewarded.

Yun Rong seemed a little angry. He walked down the stage with the mahogany box, but his gait was unsteady and he swayed. Meng You, who was standing at the front, quickly supported him.

Meng You's face was blushing, and his eyes fell timidly and enthusiastically on Yun Rong's face.Yun Rong was a little dazed, and vaguely remembered that this person was also a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. Since Cheng Jing didn't appreciate it, why did he keep that thing?

Yun Rong's heart froze, and he pushed the mahogany box into Meng You's arms, "It's yours."

Meng You was stunned, he behaved mediocrely, he didn't expect to be favored by Yun Rong at all, at this time he was staring at Yun Rong bewilderedly, he didn't even open the box.

Yun Rong took a step back and then paused. Those dragon scales were taken off every time he was promoted, and they were part of his flesh and blood. When they were handed over to other people, he suddenly felt a little disgusted.

So he snatched back the wooden box again, and with a touch of his right hand out of thin air, a Bingxin Stone fell into Meng You's hand.The stone was the size of a palm, glowing with blue light, clear to the bottom, as if there was an endless stream of springs inside, and soon wet Meng You's hand.

Cheng Jing knew that this thing was a top-grade magic weapon, which was hard to find. Only the spiritual soil of the Immortal Palace Paradise could conceive such pure stones, which could purify water spirit roots, and even provide spiritual power for the master in battle.Meng You cherished this thing very much, and later tempered it into a talisman. The reason why he had a rudimentary form of sword energy at a young age was because of this Bingxin Stone in his body.

Yun Rong took back the mahogany box and clenched it tightly, "The thing just now is not suitable for you, you should keep this!"

Meng You thanked you again and again, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.Others didn't notice the difference, and complimented Yun Rong several times.After all, even though Yun Rong failed to ascend, it also meant that he would live in the Continent of Comprehension for a long time, becoming the only Mahayana monk, and no one was stupid enough to offend him.

After drinking for three rounds, everyone became more courageous. I don't know who started it first, saying that the cultivator they were in had little aura and it was not easy to ascend. Maybe if you can break the bonds of thousands of worlds and go to a world with more abundant spiritual energy, you will be able to ascend.

The more everyone talked, the more they felt that it was feasible, and the elders of several sects were even more blushing, but Yun Rong remained unmoved.Someone asked him, "Is the lord unwilling to give up the thousand-year foundation of the Demon Sect?"

Yun Rong raised her head and downed a glass of wine, shook her head and smiled wryly, "I just don't want to leave Chengjing alone."

In an instant, the audience was silent, and Yun Rong's words spread like wildfire, and when he sobered up, it would have already spread throughout the entire comprehension continent.