Then it was the season when the sky was full of moonlight and hibiscus flowers were in full bloom. There were a few ever-burning lights in the courtyard, and there was no wind, only the whistling sound of the long sword piercing through the air.

In the courtyard was a young man practicing sword, his figure was thin, and he practiced the same extremely simple moves hundreds and thousands of times.It was already late at night, which showed his hard work.

Then it was early morning, when the cool water slipped from his hands, he sat in front of the window, recited the lessons, and practiced with his eyes closed, but he never broke through the realm.The spiritual energy of heaven and earth cannot be absorbed, and the meridians are stagnant. Even the master of the academy said that this is not a good seedling.

Because of his blood, he is destined not to be able to ascend, so he exercises hard every day to strengthen his body and develop an outstanding swordsmanship.

The boy in the courtyard stopped. He stood for a while, looking at the moonlight falling on the leaves, then turned around, and saw the slender figure who stopped and watched.

As if the hibiscus flowers were blooming and the sun came in, a smile suddenly appeared on his cold and lonely face, he quickly took the package and ran to Yu Wen, and looked at him with wide eyes, "Master, come to see me practice A sword?"

He smiled slightly.

After leaving Ji Ansheng in the academy, Yuwen seldom visited him, only picked him up once or twice a year, and then sent him away.At first, he just found it interesting to pick someone up to heaven for a while, but then he got annoyed, so he didn't bother to care about it anymore.

The young man is hardworking, even if his talent is not good, because of his blood, he will never be able to soar, but from the perspective of his heart, he will definitely be a figure who will call the wind and rain in the future.

If you follow the way of the devil, you will definitely be a great power in the devil world in the future.

Yuwen asked him, "Why don't you go to the magic way?"

The boy said stubbornly, "I don't want to."

Yuwen: "Why don't you want to?"

The young man pondered for a while, "The God Realm is the real path to enlightenment."

He suffered too much injustice when he was wandering in the demon forest and the world when he was a teenager, and he knew how ugly the world of the weak and the strong was. Even though he went through thousands of dangers and reached the peak of the demon way, he was still a human-devil hybrid of humble origin.

He followed what his parents said, and was always looking for a way to step into the world of gods. He was inspired to become a god, and he was completely outstanding.

Unexpectedly, although the strength is weak, the ambition is great. Yuwen smiled, "If you don't ascend, you are still a demon."

The boy was silent.

Some things were predestined, such as blood and origin, no matter how hard he worked, he still couldn't change it.

Apart from dying, he couldn't give up his bloodline.

Ji Ansheng didn't know, but Yuwen knew.He is extremely sober, unlike this young man who was driven and blinded by his obsession, and who was so calm and indifferent. When he found out the truth, he completely collapsed and despaired. magic way?

He will never know the answer to this question he was curious about, because he gave the other party two things before leaving.

The sacred blood that brought eternal glory and curse to the Yu clan, and his superb cultivation for thousands of years.

In my memory, there was still the lingering sound of the thunder that destroyed the world that day. The thunder that struck down from the sky was a ferocious purple-red color, carrying the thunderous and killing aura of the heavenly way, and everything in the three realms was scared back three feet.

In fact, this choice is far more interesting than the previous question.

Yuwen lowered her head in silence, and there was a deep scar where her heart was. Her blood was exhausted, her cultivation level was exhausted, her body was empty, and she was so heavy that she couldn't walk.He had never felt so exhausted and exhausted, like a dying mortal.

Because of the pure blood of the ancient gods and the majestic tens of thousands of years of cultivation, the young man in front of him has his pupils widened, his face is ferocious, and his lips are pale. Yuwen knows how the other party feels, and his cultivation is unbearable. Being poured into the body is like being slashed by thousands of knives, different blood flowing through the meridians brings a stinging pain that goes deep into the bones.

Let's see if this young man can survive.

Yuwen looked at it coldly for a while, but the time could not be dragged on any longer, so he waved his sleeves to send him away.

If you can't survive it, it's a dead word, if you can survive it, you will be magnanimous, and there will be no disadvantages.

As the torrent of memory receded, Yuwen lost his sanity for the last time, and saw a butterfly with white light floating over, bringing his broken soul and lost memory, and fell into his sea of ​​consciousness.

……

Ji Xuan scooped up the ginseng fruit from the ground and checked his pulse. The pulse was calm and did not appear to be infected with the magic breath.

Ji Xuan put the ginseng fruit in his pocket, straightened up, his eyes fell on a certain place, his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.

Sure enough, there was a figure walking in the dark place, the black air receded from her body, she was still graceful and beautiful, but there was a black air between her eyebrows, and even her eyes were sinister and terrifying.

The visitor is Shu Jiao.In the past, the demon princess who had just ascended to heaven and amazed all the immortals wore only a tattered court lady's dress, her black hair was scattered behind her back, her skin was so pale that she hadn't seen it all year round, and her lips showed a purplish red, which looked quite evil.

When Shu Jiao saw Ji Xuan, she curled her lips and smiled, "I didn't expect to see the emperor here. I'm really surprised. I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss the emperor very much."

She walked forward slowly, and there was a hole in the chest of the clothes, revealing the fair complexion and the faint spring light inside.She stretched out her arm, trying to touch Ji Xuan's sleeve.

Ji Xuan frowned and took a step back, drawing a barrier in front of him, the immortal energy was so cold that Shu Jiao had to take three steps back.

The smile on the corner of Shujiao's mouth turned cold, "Dijun is really merciless."

With stern eyes, Ji Xuan took out the hairpin from his sleeve, "Is this your hairpin?"

Shu Jiao said, "It's mine."

Ji Xuandao: "The first time I found this thing, I picked up this hairpin, and there was demonic blood left on it. It should be used by you to wake up the sleeping demon king's corpse jade. Later, when I ran away, I didn't care about it, so I left it behind. gone."

Shu Jiao stared at him, "Dijun is right."

Ji Xuan exerted a little force in his hand, and Shu Jiao hurriedly said, "Don't!"

Ji Xuandao: "You were ordered by your elder brother, the current Demon King Pei Sheng, to lurk in Jiuchongtian and secretly use the Demon King's Corpse Jade to provoke Jiuchongtian's internal troubles. It carries your heart and soul and two pieces of your soul. But I can see all of these, your brother is not a fool, as long as I step forward, you will not be able to cause substantial damage to the God Realm at all."

Back then in the battle between gods and demons, Shu Jiao was able to sneak into the fairy camp without a sound, and even touched Ji Xuan's tent, which shows that she has a very high ability to hide and lurk.No wonder she hid in Jiuchongtian for so long.

However, the immortals in Jiuchongtian are not vegetarians.

Shujiao's strength alone can't completely awaken this monster that has been suppressed for thousands of years.At most, it would make Jiu Chongtian pay more attention.As long as Ji Xuan is still around, that thing will be suppressed eventually.

Pei Sheng would never be that stupid.This young devil, whose behavior is extremely low-key, docile and harmless on the surface, has more bad water and tricks in his stomach than his elder brother Pei Yue.

Shu Jiao showed a hearty smile.

Ji Xuan's expression suddenly turned serious, "Are you here for me?"

"The current Lord Demon Lord is the most intelligent monarch in the history of the Demon World." Shu Jiao looked at Ji Xuan and said, "Just like a thousand years ago, I came here for Lord Ji Xuan. After I sneaked in, I discovered some secrets. To be precise, it was the Lord Demon King who told me one thing thousands of years ago."

"You are a demon, not a god."

Ji Xuan listened to her with a cold face.

"I don't know what caused you to enter the divine way by mistake, or what happened to you. You are a traitor of the demons. You do not belong to the God Realm, and the God Realm will never welcome you." Shu Jiao said in a bewitching voice. , "If you are willing to come to the Demon Realm, my elder brother is willing to give up the throne for you, and then the entire Demon Race will submit to you."

Ji Xuan is just an emperor in Jiuchongtian, seemingly high and powerful, but in the end there is another Emperor of Heaven who is the Lord of the Three Realms.And the Demon Lord is at the same level as the Heavenly Emperor.Besides, Jiuchongtian has a lot of rules, there is no freedom for the demons, and they can do things as they please without any restrictions.

To stand out and dominate the demon clan, conquering is the deepest desire in the hearts of the demon clan, and countless heroes bow down for it.

However, these are the things that Ji Xuan hated extremely when he was young.

Ji Xuan didn't say anything, but the hairpin in his hand seemed to be burned instantly by the high temperature, and even the strong magic breath and a ray of remnant soul on it were instantly wiped out, and the soul inside was Shu Jiao's, so Shu Jiao's face turned pale instantly , bowed his head and spat out blood.

The strong immortal energy from the ancient gods overflowed, and the surrounding demons retreated immediately, showing deep fear and awe of the blood of Yu's breath that suppressed them for thousands of years.

With a wave of Ji Xuan's sleeve, the magic rope immediately tied Shujiao so tightly that she couldn't move, showing no mercy, said coldly: "I will hand you over to Jiuchongtian."

Using the Demon King's Corpse Jade to endanger Jiuchongtian, Shu Jiao's life will not be any better than the two monsters killed by Ji Xuan in the Demon Town Tower.

Ji Xuan picked up the Tai Chi sword and swiped it on his arm, blood flowed out. He recited the formula and drew nine small spirit formations in mid-air, and the small world immediately shattered.After being broken, it is the center of the formation eye. The spirit formation is superimposed and arranged in a strange way, and the demon king's corpse jade is suppressed in the center.

Ji Xuan used Yu's blood to re-impose a restriction, and the eyes were damaged, so he could only use Yu's blood to irrigate them forcefully. The blood line condensed with aura connected the broken parts of the eyes, and a very faint fragrance wafted away immediately. Come.

Enduring the danger of being burned by the immortal energy, Shu Jiao looked at Ji Xuan in the turbulent flow of spiritual energy fluctuations, the blood on his face faded, and the color of his lips turned pale.

To be on the safe side, Ji Xuan also placed a blood spirit array on the Demon King's Corpse Jade.

The moment he got up, a sharp pain suddenly came from his consciousness, and he fell down with his whole body, his arms propping up on the ground.

A familiar voice came from the soul: "Emperor Ji Xuan, we meet again."

A very faint soul fell in front of him, it was the long-dead demon king Pei Yue.

Ji Xuandao: "What did you do to my soul?"

Pei Yue said: "It's nothing. I planted a phantom flower. It was originally used to nourish my spirit. Later, I discovered a new use."

He squatted down and looked at Ji Xuan, "I can use it to control you."

The phantom flower can transform the nightmare of a person with a medium skill, and can also control the soul of a person when it is planted on the soul.

Ji Xuan tried to stand up, but finally knelt down on one knee in vain, panting, "When you died a thousand years ago, you saved a hand..."

His pupils gradually became dilated, and he became unconscious. Originally due to excessive blood loss, he could hardly lift his strength at this moment.

His cuff moved slightly, and a ginseng fruit rolled out. It turned into a handsome little fairy, but with a pair of calm and indifferent eyes.

Yuwen stepped forward and grabbed Ji Xuan's arm.

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