Brother is too cold

The outside world said that the Demon Lord hadn't come out of Qianlongyuan for a hundred years, and the rumors had been passed on for a long time, even Ji Lianzhou himself had heard a few words.What do you say that the old devil has done so many evil things, I am afraid that he will not dare to come out of the abyss to face the righteous way of the entire cultivation world, and one day the reincarnation of the heavens will be reincarnated, and a tribulation thunder will take him away... All kinds of things, refining Qi The naive children in the early stage would not believe it, but they were talked about by a group of distracted stage monks, purely for self-consolation.

He not only went out of Qianlongyuan, but also concealed his identity, watched the crescent moon on the top of Kunlun Mountain sprinkle the clear light on the mountain, and watched the shark swallowing the boat in the East Sea of ​​Cangyuan.

Ever since he broke the seal in his body and entered the Mahayana period, Ji Lianzhou looked at the people in the realm of comprehension as he looked at a group of ants.He was no longer in a hurry to break through, instead he was leisurely, staying in the Mahayana period for another ten thousand years.

But as a natural demon body, even if he no longer kills and seizes babies, Ji Lianzhou's meridians are still absorbing and breathing spontaneously day by day.One day, he will start to cross the catastrophe.

Before the robbery cloud descended, Ji Lianzhou had a premonition.It is said that the Dao is ruthless, let alone the demon cultivator, he will never stay in that kind of place and wait for the catastrophe to come.

The miasma in the western border of Cangyuan is heavy, and it is extremely harmful to ordinary monks, but it is not harmful to demon cultivators.He faced the thunderstorms, his cuffs puffed up, his long black hair was scattered in the air, and tiny electric currents ran through his body.The thunder is getting thicker and thicker, and the scenes of the past 2 years are flashing in front of my eyes, from the Qi refining period to the golden elixir, the birth of babies, the splitting of the primordial spirit... In such a chaotic era, if you don't fight for the sword, you can only be slaughtered. What's more, there are still things that must be retrieved.So what about Moxiu, as long as he is strong enough, no one would dare to overwhelm him.

The robbery cloud is getting thicker and thicker, and it seems to be sweeping the sky and the earth.The miasma around him was blown away by the howling wind, and Ji Lianzhou stood alone in mid-air, his eyes were suddenly blood red, and suddenly thunder and light flashed.

They had easily resisted the first three days, but on the fourth day, the tribulation thunder still had no intention of stopping, on the contrary, one of them contained more energy than the other.Ji Lianzhou asked himself, he really didn't want to stay in this realm of comprehension anymore, so why not try his best once again.

He made up his mind, circulated the spiritual energy in his whole body, and resisted the tribulation thunder.On the fifth day and the sixth day... Ji Lianzhou no longer repaired the bloody wounds on his skin, but only kept the important meridians from tearing.

Various magic weapons have been used one after another before. After throwing away the three crossing umbrellas, Ji Lianzhou suddenly had a thought and looked up at the thunder and lightning that was gathering again.

The robbery cloud covered all the sunlight, but the light of thunder and lightning illuminated the surrounding area almost like daytime.

It's almost over.

On the seventh day, the speed at which Jie Lei condensed apparently slowed down.On the contrary, the thunderbolts were as thick as ten feet, submerging Ji Lianzhou in it.

At this point, he finally sacrificed his talisman.It was a sword, cast 2 years ago, the strongest material in the world was chosen, and after it was finished, it was tempered with the blood of dozens of monsters.

It's ridiculous to say that righteous monks sealed him into Qianlongyuan, but few people know that the so-called Qianlongyuan was formed by his sword.

He stroked the blade lovingly, his fingertips felt cold to the touch, and gradually became warmer.The hilt of the sword vibrated in his hand, as if feeling the mood of the master.

"Unfortunately, I didn't give you a name..."

This is another story.

Ji Lianzhou smiled slightly.His whole body was scabbed with blood, and he looked like Shura crawling out of hell.

He threw the sword in his hand into the sky, squeezed the formula, and waited for the next tribulation thunder to fall.

Thousands of miles away, Ji Yuan, accompanied by his younger junior sister Lin Lan, hurried eastward.

Behind him, far away, the last tribulation thunder struck down.

The Nameless Sword shattered, making a sound like a whine.Ji Lianzhou looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, his meridians were broken inch by inch: "Could it be that the law of heaven cannot tolerate me!"

He fell into a dreamlike waking state, and his mood fluctuated. Just like ten thousand years ago, he slaughtered tens of thousands of people, and his body was covered with blood from others. Countless people looked at him, their eyes were full of hatred, and every word One sentence said: "You devil, you must die!"

But he still lived well for thousands of years.

A dim light emerged from under the slowly spreading ink cloud, together with a hazy shadow that almost drifted between the sky and the earth.Ji Lianzhou closed his eyes, and with only a little soul power left, he made a calculation.

To the east, faintly, there is a bloodline implicated with him.

In Qianlongyuan, any well-known demon cultivator knows that the Mahayana demon master Ji Lianzhou is a broken sleeve.Not only do they dislike charming female witch cultivators, but they even look down on handsome male cultivators.

What he prefers most is the orthodox monk who was taken captive... I don't know what kind of eccentricity it is.

Such Ji Lianzhou, of course, would not have any blood left behind.But although his parents died young, they did not forget to tell him that he still has several nieces and nieces.

The situation is urgent and cannot be delayed.Ji Lianzhou made a decisive decision and headed east.

The matter of winning a house depends not only on the talent of the chosen body, but also on whether it fits with oneself.There is blood relationship, no matter how weak it is, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

The foundation of the Mahayana period is there, even if it is almost scattered by lightning, it is still easy to faint a little girl who has just built the foundation.Afterwards, Ji Lianzhou looked at the boy who was looking at him vigilantly, and smiled suddenly.

Even if he deserves to die, this kid has a very good destiny besides committing a crime of peach blossoms.

"What's your name?" he asked.

Ji Yuan pursed his lips tightly and didn't answer.

Ji Lianzhou smiled lightly.He only had his soul left, but instead showed his original features.The corners of the eyes were hooked up and bent into a provocative arc, which made Ji Yuan tremble with fear: "It's okay. After all, there are too many things to know, and you will tell me all of them. When will you have to wait?"

Ji Yuan resisted desperately, but finally lost to the Yuanshen in front of him, which was too strong.His soul was pulled out of his body, and he was in pain.A force swept across his three souls and seven souls, and then he heard the previous voice again.

"Xiaoyaozong? Tsk, you kid, why are you eating from the bowl and staring at the pot? Well, even though it's foundation building, let's make do with it."

That was the last word he heard.

After searching for the soul, Ji Lianzhou quickly dispersed Ji Yuan's three souls and seven souls, and floated into the opponent's body by himself.

From then on, there was no such person as Ji Yuan in the world, only Ji Lianzhou, who used the foundation-building body to carry the primordial spirit of the Mahayana period.

It all happened extremely fast.When Ji Lianzhou put himself into his new body, it was still dark, and the little girl who had been knocked out just now was sleeping soundly.

He continued to look at Ji Yuan's memory, while thinking about what he should do in the future.The moment his meridians were shattered by Jie Lei, he decided to find someone to take his body... As expected, he was still unwilling to die like this.

The Xiaoyao Sect is the largest sect in Cangyuan, and Lin Jingbai is very fond of this third disciple.

And he is just building a foundation now.It might not be easy to leave Xiaoyaozong.

After all, there is Ji Yuan's memory.Although Ji Yuan's talent is high, he is not as suitable for cultivating demons as his own body.Ji Lianzhou frowned, is it necessary to take the road of stabilizing Dao Xin and refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Thinking of this, his brows furrowed even tighter.He doesn't even have a Dao heart, and he lives recklessly all his life, how can he be stable.

What's more, I saw this kid's small thoughts just now, and he is also not the master who can be safe.Even if the foundation was not laid at the beginning, there is no future.

Ji Lianzhou has been the Demon Lord for ten thousand years, so he naturally doesn't want to do nothing after taking his home.Besides, the power of his primordial spirit is still there, and it is said that he is practicing again, but it is just to improve his body to the level that he can adapt to the primordial spirit.

How can a clean bottle hold the water of the ocean.Wasted time, sooner or later something will happen.

With the reputation of the Xiaoyao Sect, the disciples of the traitor sect want to continue walking in Cangyuan...

Before he could come up with a result, Lin Lan suddenly groaned and was about to wake up.

Sensing Lin Lan's movements with his consciousness, Ji Lianzhou looked down at the scars on Xin's body, closed his eyes, and fell to the ground.

Lin Lan found Ji Yuan, and seeing his miserable state, almost cried out.She was always pampered in her past life, the elders pitied her and loved her, and the second senior sister was also very concerned about her.As for Ji Yuan, he treats her with tenderness like those young gentlemen in mortal storybooks.Lin Lan didn't know if she liked him or not, but no matter what, she didn't want to watch him die like this.

Rumor has it that he also has a senior brother who disappeared in the battle between good and evil a hundred years ago, making his father mournful for a long time.How sad would father be if senior brother Yuze was gone?

Lin Lan cried for a while, wiped away her tears, and became determined.She helped Ji Yuan up, tried to squeeze out the Yufeng Jue, felt it, felt that she could still bear Ji Yuan's weight, and continued on her way.

She stopped being brave and went directly to Qianshanwu to reveal her identity and hope to get help.

On Cangyuan, there are thirteen major sects, and the Xiaoyao Sect ranks first.As for Qianshanwu, it should be listed as the weakest among them.

Faced with such a favor that came to his door, the Jin family of Qianshanwu never refused.The Dao is ruthless, of course they can take advantage of the fire.However, Xiaoyaozong is still poking there, and it is only a few mountains away from Qianshanwu. They will settle accounts and see what is the most cost-effective way to do things.

Not only did they settle Lin Lan and Ji Yuan well, but they also sent their disciples to report to the Xiaoyao Sect according to Lin Lan's request.In addition, the owner of Qianshanwu pondered about the movement in the west two days ago, and probably guessed what happened to Lin Lan.

It was nothing more than being affected by the old devil who crossed the robbery.

For ten thousand years, apart from Ji Lianzhou in the cultivation world, there has never been a great power in the Mahayana period, and the one with the highest cultivation level is no more than the pinnacle of distraction.There is only one person on Cangyuan with such a cultivation level, that is, Lin Lan's uncle, Daoist Ling Xiao of the Xiaoyao Sect.

Daoist Ling Xiao has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and it is not known when, or if he will break through.

As for other continents, the head of Kunlun is also at the peak of distraction.Also, some veterans of the Sanxiu League, all the dragons see their heads but don't see their tails.

With the previous movement and movement, except for the breakthrough of the old devil, he didn't think about it.It's a pity that there was too much movement, and no monk dared to find out.

Whether Ji Lianzhou ascended or fell, this may become a hot topic in the cultivation world for a long time.

Ten days later, Xiaoyaozong came to take Lin Lan and Ji Yuan back to the sect.

When Lin Lan saw the other party, she rushed forward aggrievedly: "Uncle Ding..." After coquettishly complaining, she asked, "Why didn't my father come?"

Ding Xingxuan stroked Lin Lan's hair: "He is almost two hundred years old, why is he still acting like a little girl? Is Yu Ze still awake?"

Lin Lan nodded, with a look of worry in her brows and eyes: "I don't even know what's wrong."

Ding Xingxuan sighed, thinking of something again, and said in a brisk tone: "Don't worry too much, go back and see senior brother, it will be fine. Yuhua, I have some good news for you."

"What?" Lin Lan blinked.

"Your brother Yuhuang, you're back."