The interior of the Xuanhuang Ding was spacious, and after Yan Xuekong jumped in, there was still a lot of space.

He sat cross-legged in the center, driving the Yin-Yang brush with spiritual power with one hand, causing it to float in mid-air, and raising the other hand, with the palm facing the falling thunder.After enduring the power of the thunder tribulation, the purest thunder power is poured into the pen for tempering.

In this way, the yin and yang brush will not be damaged by the thunder disaster.

But in this way, he becomes a filter, and he must first be burned by the thunder.

"Usually it hurts when I touch it." Xie Yuchen quietly appeared in front of him, looking at him indistinctly: "Why are you silent now?"

Yan Xuekong said: "Because, Yan Yan is the prince, and he must be able to resist major events at critical times."

He has a set of principles, and I don't know if it was taught by the Taifu or summed up by himself.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"Yeah, no need."

One after another, when the thunderbolts hit the Xuanhuang cauldron, they made a deafening clang sound like weapons intertwined, making the cub's face slightly pale. However, his golden eyes were shining brightly, and he faced the might of the sky without fear.

Xie Yuchen fell silent suddenly and just watched quietly.

The thunder calamity caused by the refining tool will not last too long, it will end in half an hour, but the Yin Yang pen has not been tempered yet.

At this time, Xie Yuchen walked behind the cub, moved his fingertips slightly, and a ray of thunder rose into the vortex above.

Yan Xuekong was surprised and said: "It hasn't stopped yet, Yanyan didn't burn incense. Yuanchen Tianzun is really a good person. When I see him in the future, Yanyan will bring gifts."

Xie Yuchen: "..."

After another half an hour, the Yin-Yang brush was finally tempered, and it looked brand new. The mysterious lines on the brush were faintly visible, and the sound of wind and thunder in the flow was earth-shattering.

Thunder Tribulation finally dissipated.

The cub glanced at the tattered clothes, pursed his mouth, changed his body, then opened his arms and lay down on his back, too tired to move.

Xie Yuchen picked him up and touched his forehead: "How do you feel?"

"It's crisp and numb." Yan Xuekong was not injured, and lay on his shoulder, thought for a while, and said: "The thunder calamity caused by the refining tool is not so powerful, and senior Gu Huazi also took it down last time. "

Xie Yuchen said meaningfully: "Lei Jie is the help for pills and weapons to advance. Lei Jie is God's punishment for living beings to advance."

The two are not the same thing.

Moreover, Tianlei's forging body and bones will not do any harm to this little guy.

There was only the sound of soft breathing in the Xuanhuang cauldron, Xie Yuchen looked down and saw the cub's eyes closed, already fell asleep from exhaustion, I don't know if he heard what he said just now.

Leaving the Xuanhuang Cauldron, Yin Zhi and others surrounded him. Ye Huanhuan said anxiously: "The thunder calamity was abnormal and lasted for a full hour. We wanted to go in, but we didn't dare to make trouble. How is your Highness?"

"fine."

Xie Yuchen dropped two words coldly and ignored them.

Sunset west of the mountains, the sky is getting late.

Yan Xuekong opened his eyes, stretched his waist, found that everyone was very quiet, and asked strangely: "Uncle Yin, is the Yin Yang pen easy to use?"

As soon as he woke up, the stagnant atmosphere suddenly lifted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Yin Zhi hurriedly said, "It's in your cauldron, I haven't seen it yet!"

"Brother Jun Yu can take it."

Yan Xuekong handed over the re-refined Yin-Yang brush to Yin Zhi, which provoked Yin Zhishi's exaggerated accusation: "He doesn't talk to us at all! Little prince, if you don't wake up, we will almost die of embarrassment!"

The cub didn't understand very much, but brother Junyu was obviously very talkative.

Yin Zhi stared at the yin-yang pen, gesturing back and forth, and after repairing it with the power of wind and thunder, the speed and spell strength of this talisman increased by three points, and it seemed to be easier to use than the original one.

"Your Highness, you are a genius!"

"of course."

Yan Xuekong raised his face proudly, and suddenly, a hand fell gently on his head, smoothing the messy silver hair, seeing Yu Li's soft eyes, and praised: "If you had been born decades earlier, I would not have liked the surname Yin." of."

Yin Bandit: "I said earlier that if he were a princess, I would definitely pursue him as my daughter-in-law!"

Yin Zhi: "..."

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a mother and son, and they have similar eyesight.

The last ray of afterglow in the sky disappeared, and the night shrouded, covering the stars and the moon.

The demon king who was full of sinister aura rose from the blood river. Perhaps because of being suppressed one after another, his appearance became more and more manic, and his blood-red eyes were full of violence, and he swept towards him suddenly.

"Liuhe town prison, seal it!"

Holding the Void Talisman, Yin narrowly avoided the attack, raised his pen again, and shouted: "Heavenly Heart Calls God, Arise!"

The two spells turned into streamers, intertwined and entangled around the demon king's body, but they were suppressed by the powerful demon power and could not get close.

Yin Zhi used his spiritual power to press hard, his forehead was gradually covered with cold sweat, and his wounds split open again.

Looking at his embarrassed appearance, Yu Li flashed a complicated look in his eyes, and appeared behind him in an instant, slapped his palm, and transmitted the spiritual power to him, and said in a cold tone: "Continue."

"You..." The familiar breath approached, and time seemed to turn around in this instant. Yin Zhi was in a daze for a moment, recalling the scene when they made promises to each other under the peach blossom tree.

"What are you, you are just helping my father." Yu Li lowered her eyes, interrupting his memory.

However, the two of them joined forces and still couldn't stop the rioting demon king.Seeing this, Ye Huanhuan also turned behind Yu Li to transmit spiritual power.

Bandit Yinshi wanted to help, but his cultivation base was too low, so he had to look to Yan Xuekong.

Yan Xuekong waved his small fist and said, "Uncle Yin, try to draw another 'Wind and Thunder Talisman', it will be a hundred times more powerful than other spells."

Yin Zhi was also a smart person, so he picked up a brush and drew. The moment the third spell appeared, the wind howled and the sound of thunder suddenly dispelled the evil spirit around him.

The demon king who turned into a fierce ghost was instantly weakened.

Under the suppression of the "Wind and Thunder Talisman", the other two spells finally stuck to the demon king's back heart, the demon king's body froze, and all attacks stopped.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Li whispered expectantly: "Father?"

The blood in the demon king's eyes gradually faded, showing a bit of bewilderment, he opened his mouth, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Li'er."

Tears welled up in Yu Li's eyes, she rushed over and hugged him quickly, sobbed and couldn't speak, then, she knelt down in front of him, her eyes blurred and said: "My daughter is not filial, my daughter is not filial!"

Her cries echoed in the empty Ten Thousand Demon King's Court, her voice of remorse was heartbreaking.

Yin Bandit turned his face away, only felt his nose sore, and the tears couldn't stop falling, and he couldn't wipe them clean.

He and them are clearly related by blood, and have never really gotten along. Why do you still feel heartbroken and sad when you see this scene?

"Brother Junyu, why are there so many life and death in the world?"

Yan Xuekong buried his head in Xie Yuchen's arms, and said sullenly, "Yanyan doesn't like it."

Xie Yuchen was silent for a moment, brushing his long silver hair like moonlight with his fingertips, it was rare that he didn't say anything.

Sooner or later, this little one will have to get used to accepting everyone's departure.

In this case, it is better to be naive for a few more years.

"Good girl, don't cry, don't cry." The demon king hurriedly helped Yu Li up, and glared at Yin Zhi: "You kid, you promised to protect Li'er when you asked for marriage, why do you make her cry so sadly now?"

Yin Zhi: "..." It's hard to say.

"You human beings know how to talk sweetly, I should have known..." The demon king's eyes fell on the huge black wolf skeleton, and his voice stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at the skeleton, and the scenes of his life flashed one after another. After a while, he said in a daze, "So, this king is already dead. Dear daughter, it turns out that father can no longer protect you."

"It was my fault! I shouldn't have married, Daddy, shall we go home?"

Yu Li was heartbroken and broke down in tears: "I want to go back to when I was a child and run in the mountains with everyone. When I am tired from running, my father will put me on his back and take me to the highest mountain to watch the sunrise..."

"You've grown up and can run well on your own."

The demon king touched her face, and his eyes fell on Yin Bandit behind her: "In this world, there is one less person who can carry you, but one more who can. Li'er, you will never be true." of loneliness."

Yu Li choked with sobs and turned her head, facing Yin Gangishi's red and swollen eyes, she suddenly lost her voice.

She undoubtedly loves and hates this child.

She thought, he should be free, he doesn't have to get involved in the situation of the year, and he doesn't have to be stumbling by his parents' old grievances, but why, he has to come again?

At this moment, Yin Gangshi's stubborn eyes finally told her, because he also has the blood of the Xuanlang clan flowing in his body, he is her son and her only clan member.

They have the same wildness, rebellious and unruly.

"Son, come here." The demon king waved and asked kindly, "What's your name?"

"My name is Yin Bandit."

Yin Jieshi hesitated for a moment, walked over, and was held by the demon king. The hand was extremely cold and had no warmth, but it made him feel a wonderful warmth.

The demon king chanted this name, how could he not understand his daughter's thoughts.

Since ancient times, Taoists and humans have been affectionate, but who can understand the persistence of demons.

"Yin Shishi, if this king is still alive, I will slash you with one palm, and bring Li'er and Bandit home." The demon king looked at Yin Zhi, who had been silent all along, and angrily scolded: "When I saw you in the past, how high-spirited you are!" , The young Tianjiao is famous all over the world! But now? You are like a dead waste!"

Yin Zhi sat there, pouring the medicine on the ground without raising his head.

Yan Xuekong frowned slightly, and ran to him, looking directly at the Demon King with golden eyes: "Don't say that about Uncle Yin."

The little toddler, the demon king didn't pay much attention to it just now, and only after he stepped forward did he realize that the child had an extraordinary background. The first time he spoke, everyone else made a gesture of listening carefully.

"Uncle Yin and Auntie had the same experience. He also lost all his family members. He didn't even know the existence of Brother Bandit. He didn't even have the chance to confess to his relatives."

The cub's voice was immature, but full of maintenance.

"Little baby, this king is Li'er's father, so of course he loves his daughter, right?"

"That's right, that's why Yan Yan will speak for Uncle Yin, because he is also Yan Yan's family."

Hearing this, Yin Zhi's wrist trembled slightly, and then, tears burst out like a bank, and he seemed to be unable to stretch himself, his back slumped, and he uttered a very low choked sob.

Everyone was stunned and sighed silently.

After a while, Yin Zhi's mood gradually calmed down. When he looked up, there were still tears on his face, but he didn't feel depressed anymore.

He gently patted the cub's head, looked at the demon king, and said calmly: "I am really sorry for their mother and son, whether they are geniuses or trash, I will not promise you anything, but I will do my best in the future." Do your best. It’s just the tragedy that happened back then, so please ask the Demon King to give an explanation!”

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