Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

The head of the Xiao family ushered in the pinnacle of his life.

The forces of the three clans of immortals, monsters, and visitors from all over the world poured greetings to him like snowflakes, crushing the desk of the head of the Xiao family, and at the same time, the influx of people almost destroyed the gate of Linping City.

However, how many of the people who came came for the Demon Lord, how many came for the misfortune of the world, and how many came for the Xiao family, the head of the Xiao family knew it well.

He said it with confidence, but in fact it was difficult to determine whether Chu You would be so wolf-hearted that he would abandon his biological mother.

In order to prevent Chu You from not coming, and a shocking mess would really happen at that time, and the angry crowd would beat him up, the head of the Xiao family tactfully invited important figures from the three parties of immortals, demons, and demons.

Naturally, the Patriarch of the Xiao Family cannot invite truly important leaders like Qiantui Xuanzhu Sifang Sovereign.

Therefore, he, Jin Fu, Fake Yaozun, and Chi Kongming were on one side, and just surrounded the table.

"Inviting all of you here today, I really have something important to tell you first."

The Patriarch of the Xiao family kept his posture very low, and personally poured a cup of tea for each of the three.

The three of them each took the teacups and nodded reservedly.

"It's about the disaster and the new master of the demonic way..."

The Patriarch of the Xiao family hesitated, explaining all kinds of reasons over and over again, and finally closed his eyes, and let it go:

"Although I have released the news, I am not completely sure that the new Lord of Disaster and Demon Dao will come here."

"???"

The fake Yaozun was the most shocked: "What? You mean that the misfortune is not necessarily in Linping City???"

Then what about the disaster blood that their lord wants? ? ?

Jin Fu was also shocked: "What? You mean that the new master of the Demonic Dao is not necessarily in Linping City???"

Then what about the person their adults are looking for? ? ?

Chi Kongming was also shocked: "What? You mean that both the misfortune of the world and the new master of the Demon Dao are not necessarily in Linping City???"

Then what about the brother he wanted to kill with a knife? ? ?

The Patriarch of the Xiao family confessed the truth, feeling a little guilty, rubbing the cold sweat on his palms, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Don't worry, you three, fortunately, I still have a solution here."

False Demon Venerable: "Oh."

What is the solution? Could it be possible to tie the misfortune to their family respect?

Jin Fu: "Hehe."

What is the solution? Could it be possible to tie Ye Feizhe in front of their adults?

Chi Kongming: "Hehehe."

What's the solution? Can he still kill his senior brother in front of him?

The Patriarch of the Xiao family was laughed a few times by them so superficially, and felt even more guilty:

"Everyone is here for Harmony and Demon Lord. If Harmony and Demon Lord are really not there, and there are only a few big figures who know the true face of Harmony Demon Lord, who will Harmony Demon Lord be? , what it looks like, isn’t it up to everyone to decide?”

"It's up to you to refer to a deer as a horse or a horse as a stag."

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family's eyes flashed brightly: "Isn't the puppet held up by myself more reassuring than the demon king whose enemies and friends are unknown?"

Yes, the Patriarch of the Xiao family believed that he was well prepared and the conditions were very attractive.

As a patriarch, he has to toss and turn every day because of the intrigue in the family, and to keep his position as the patriarch. He is so worried that most of his hair is bald, like the lord of the Demon Dao, like the Yaozun, isn't it even more worrying?

This time, I must take Chu You out of the way!

He can't be allowed to go back to the Yaozu and gain the power of the Yaozu to deal with him.

However, God did not like it.

To the great disappointment of the Patriarch of the Xiao family, the reaction of the three people on the opposite side was extremely cold, and could even be called expressionless.

It is equivalent to pouring cold water into the fiery and energetic heart of the Patriarch of the Xiao family.

The fake Yaozun twitched the corner of his mouth: "What a good idea."

What their lords want is the real disaster blood, what's the use of a fake disaster? ? ?

There was some sympathy in Jin Fu's eyes: "It's indeed a good idea."

What their adults want is the real Ye Feizhe, what's the use of asking for a fake Demon Lord? ? ?

Chi Kongming smiled softly: "It's really a good idea."

What he wants is the real one, who can help him beat his senior brother, the Demon Lord of Disaster, what's the use of asking for two fake Demon Lord of Disaster?

With the affirmation of the three of them, the ice-cold heart of the Patriarch of the Xiao family rejuvenated again!

He can't help but be proud of his wit!

Just ask, who in the world can think of a perfect way to create something out of nothing, which not only preserves one's own reputation, but also suppresses the opponent's power?

The Patriarch of the Xiao family tried his best to suppress his complacency, and also tried his best to suppress his blushing. He stood up from his seat, and coughed in a restrained voice:

"Okay, then I will trouble everyone. I wish us success and happy cooperation!"

The fake demon master held up the teacup.

Jin Fu picked up the teacup.

Chi Kongming also picked up the teacup.

When they clinked glasses, their thoughts were tacitly unanimous:

Let the head of the Xiao family die!

Who wants to hit the ground running with him, happy cooperation!

Amid the self-satisfaction of the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Yao's funeral was grandly organized.

It is indeed a big deal.

Paper money cut from snow-white paper was sprinkled all over the city and spread all over the floor. If one looked from a high place, one would not know whether it was snow covering the ground or flowers chasing the wind.

Sorrows and music are blown from the top of the city to the end of the city, from early morning to midnight, the sound of gongs and drums is louder than the howling of ghosts and wolves, so that within hundreds of miles of Linping City, there are no gangsters and bandits who rob houses.

People from the three tribes of immortals, demons, and demons entered the arena one by one to witness this absurd and peerless show.

The Xiao family is an aristocratic family, and the rules are very strict. Xiao Yao's body is now kept in the mourning hall, and he has to eat a meal in the front hall first, go to see Xiao Yao's remains and bury her in the ancestral grave, and then eat a meal. Dinner is the real ending.

It was convenient for Ye Feizhe.

There were a lot of people who came, at least thousands of people, even the Xiao family was a big family who were used to the world, and they were too busy with their work.

In such a crowded and noisy time, it is not something to attract attention that occasionally a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator cannot be found.

Ye Feizhe slipped out of the front hall quite smoothly, avoiding the patrolling guards of the Xiao family all the way, and slipped into the mourning hall where Xiao Yao died.

How funny.

Today, the Xiao family is full of excitement and laughter. Even if it is the grand ceremony of the succession of the head of the immortals, the various sects, all the famous and powerful people may not come so many, so crowded.

However, the place where the real protagonist Xiao Yao is today is desolate and desolate, except for the two guards guarding the door and the two strings of paper money hanging, there is nothing else.

Everyone knew she was just a cover.

No one bothered to give the pretense a little respect and eyes.

Ye Fei folded and hid behind a pillar in a corridor, waited for a long time, and when he was sure that it was a good time to do it, he knocked out the guard on the left with the injustice scabbard with lightning speed.

Coincidentally, the sound of people falling to the ground was also heard from the right.

Ye Feizhe raised his eyes after hearing the sound.

Coincidentally, he and the brother who also looked up came into sight.

Ye Feizhe recognized the person.

As the king of the Yaozu clan, the Yaozun Xuanzhu who came to Pingcheng this time showed himself as an ordinary follower.

In fact, when Xuanzhu and Chitose met, the two had already been very careful and did not forget to set up a soundproof formation.

However, Ye Feizhe and Chu You have the spiritual consciousness of transcending the catastrophe period, and the other can freely manipulate the evil spirit, so it is impossible to hide it from either of them.It was the incident that caused Xuanzhu to be recognized by Ye Feizhe as soon as they met each other.

Ye Feizhe took a step back, his posture tended to be defensive, but he was ready to go out in the sheath when he was injustice.

This time it was his bad luck.

At the beginning, I met such a difficult person as Yaozun.

If he didn't call Chu You, Ye Feizhe knew that he was definitely not his single-handed enemy with Yao Zun's cultivation base and fighting power.

If Chu You was called, the two of them would be exposed in broad daylight, and it would be very difficult for Xiao Yao to bury his bones.

Either way is tricky.

Xuanzhu also frowned, and looked at Ye Fei sharply.

Hmm... It's a real demon cultivator.

Hmm... It was the demon cultivator who followed him.

After confirming, Xuanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but his eyes were still sharp: "Did the elder send you here?"

He secretly sighed in his heart.

As expected, he was still young and energetic, and he did not do things thoroughly and safely.

Unlike elders, who consider everything.

Even if it was such an easy and trivial matter as sneaking into the mourning hall, he would considerately send an extra demon cultivator over to cover him and act as a scapegoat.

Xuanzhu deeply admired the elder's foresight and foresight.

Ye Feizhe: "???"

Could it still be like this? ? ?

He considered all kinds of retreats, but he never thought that Xuanzhu, who was in opposition to him, would give him reasons and explanations.

If one day Xuanzhu dies, it must be because of his own too much imagination.

Of course, Ye Feizhe accepted it readily, and deliberately pretended to be calm and said: "This subordinate has met your lord."

"The important things that your lord is going to do, the subordinates will do their best to help your lord to complete them!"

Although Ye Feizhe didn't know what a dignified demon venerable would come to the mourning hall for not staring at the misfortune, it didn't prevent him from playing tricks.

Xuanzhu immediately became more convinced.

This must be the monster clan sent by the elder!

The elder is worthy of being an elder.

Mysterious, appropriate, and meticulous.

He nodded solemnly, and replied: "Okay, then let's go in."

The two entered the mourning hall. In the middle of the mourning hall was a huge ebony coffin surrounded by silver lamp holders in the shape of branches. Countless white candles were placed on the branches held out. The fire was dim and the candle wax flowed like tears. At noon, when the sun is at its peak, it also inexplicably makes the mourning hall a bit mysterious.

Both of them are people who have seen the big world, so naturally they don't care about the atmosphere in the mourning hall.

Xuanzhu stretched out his hand to push the coffin lid.

When he was not paying attention, Ye Fei folded his hand and quietly pressed the handle of the injustice knife.

Ye Feizhe didn't know why Xuanzhu insisted on opening Xiao Yao's coffin.

But the one inside was Chu You's mother, if Xuan Zhu was really mad and planned to do some immoral things like flogging corpses, Ye Feizhe would definitely not be able to turn a blind eye.

Ye Feizhe's heart beat even more violently.

And even more unwilling.

If the cultivation base is in the body...

If his cultivation is in him, why should he entrust Xuanzhu with Xu Snake?Wouldn't it be fun to cut him off as a grandson with a single sword and throw him out?

The coffin lid was finally pushed away by Xuanzhu after reading the books.

There was no Xiao Yao's body as he had imagined in the coffin, but Xuanzhu met a pair of eyes.

Very bright, very cold, out of place in the gloomy mourning hall.

It was Chuyou.

He came to the mourning hall earlier than Ye Feizhe and Xuanzhu, and did not disturb any guards. When he opened the coffin and wanted to take Xiao Yao's body back, he found that it was empty except for a secret passage.

Before Chu You could enter, Ye Feizhe and Xuanzhu came together again, Chu You simply stayed in the coffin and waited for Ye Feizhe to join him.

This is just great.

I don't know if he can take down Xuanzhu without attracting the attention of everyone in the Xiao family by using injustice and joining forces with Chu You.

Ye Feizhe lowered his eyes, seemingly pondering in his heart.

Xuanzhu frowned for the second time, and looked at Chu You with sharp eyes for the second time.

Hmm... is a real magician

Hmm... It was a magic cultivator he had seen who followed Chitose.

A flash of light flashed in Xuanzhu's mind, and he asked Chu You on a whim, "Your lord asked you to come here to cover me?"

After finishing speaking, Xuanzhu heaved a long sigh, seemed a little moved, but also a little ashamed.

Fortunately, I misunderstood Chitose earlier, thinking that he was eccentric and moody.

Unexpectedly, the eccentricity is only the eccentricity on the surface, and the impermanence is only the impermanence on the surface.

If it is said that what the elders did to send Ye Feizhe here was because of their fellowship and their past relationship with each other, then there is no reason for Qiantui to send Chu You here.

Xuanzhu felt that his intelligence was not inferior to anyone in the world.

So he relied on his extraordinary ingenuity to get to the truth of the matter!

Chitose has always been so gentle and considerate, patient and meticulous, even if it is such an easy job as sneaking into the mourning hall, he will worry about Xuanzhu's safety, so he specially sends someone to help him.

What a considerate and thoughtful person, what a person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Xuanzhu couldn't help but sigh deeply, deeply remorseful.

I can only hate myself for being in vain for my intelligence, but like many people in the world who don't have eyesight, I have misunderstood and prejudiced Chitose.

Live up to the grace of the beauty, really damn it.

Ye Feizhe: "???"

Chu You: "???"

It's just that Chu You is calm after all, and can't understand Xuanzhu's magical thinking, so he can follow his words:

"That's right. My lord asked me to assist Yaozun to accomplish great things."

it is as expected!

He knows it!

Xuanzhu had no doubt about him.

Although he never told Chitose that he had thoughts about Xiao Yao's bones, how did Chitose know it is open to debate.

But Xuanzhu didn't think much about it.

A beauty like Chitose must have some beauty and privileges.

For example, if you have a seven-aperture exquisite mind, you can think of things that ordinary people can't think of.

A hero like myself must have some heroic appearance and privileges.

For example, being able to win the favor of a beauty can make the beauty pay more attention to herself.

In this way, it is easy to understand why Chitose knows, and it can be easily solved.

While Xuanzhu was moved by Chitose's heart, he even got 12 points of energy, telling himself not to lose his composure in front of Chitose's people.

Very majestic, very awe-inspiring, very majestic!

He maintained this majesty, and said majesticly: "Okay, I know, and I have accepted the kindness of that lord."

Chu You: "???"

At this moment, even with Chu You's indifferent temperament, he couldn't help feeling a little bit at a loss.

Why... Xuanzhu thinks that people like Chitose can have good intentions?

What exactly did he go through, and what did he imagine?

But Chu You remained unmoved.

Very calm, very calm, very much like a mature magic cultivator who is used to wind and waves: "It's good that adults know."

His words and deeds, in Xuanzhu's eyes, had a deeper meaning.

Xuanzhu couldn't help feeling a little complacent.

Although the world has misunderstood, feared, and looked down on beauties——

Fortunately, I can understand him, and understand his kindness and softness!

Xuanzhu rubbed his hands, his thoughts drifted to the far future, the day when he got the blood of disaster, killed the new master of the Demon Dao, and proposed to the beauty with all the attention.

It was Ye Feizhe's questioning that brought back Xuanzhu's thoughts floating in the air: "Your Majesty, why did you come to get Xiao Yao's bones this time?"

His tone and expression are very sincere, like an ordinary little demon who admires and fears the demon master, he said in a soft voice:

"The elder didn't let me ask any more questions, saying that His Majesty has his own deep meaning in his actions, and it's not something that I, a little demon, can speculate on."

After finishing speaking, Ye Feizhe raised his head, his eyes lost his bewitching beauty, but they were still surprisingly bright and clear, which could make one's heart tremble slightly.

He sniffed, and his voice was a little soft: "Furthermore, Xiao Yao's status is not low, but compared to Zun Shang, she is ordinary after all, so how can it be worthy of Zun Shang to go to war for her?"

Xuanzhu thought that he and the beauty were in the same heart, and it was just when he was smug, and Ye Feizhe praised him so much, and he didn't care whether what he said was important, so he showed off:

"You don't know that, do you? Xiao Yao is nothing special, but the child she gave birth to is special."

"The child she gave birth to is the disaster of our monster race."

When it comes to disasters, Xuanzhu finally showed some positive signs:

"The bloodline of misfortune has always been rare, and it only comes to the demon clan once in more than a thousand years. Moreover, among the demons who can have the blood of misfortune, none of them can pass the blood test. Seriously, the demon clan has not seen it for nearly ten thousand years." A real disaster."

"The previous misfortune has always been born naturally, the misfortune born from the womb of a human woman... this is the first one."

Ye Feizhe understood it somewhat.

Sure enough, he heard Xuanzhu say: "For this reason, I must also find out what is so special about Xiao Yao. If the blood of misfortune can be passed on for a long time, why can't my monster clan not dominate the world?"

After finishing speaking, Xuanzhu felt that he had slipped his words in front of Chu You, and quickly made up for it: "Of course, don't worry. Even if my monster clan dominates the world, I will never dominate the magic way where the Lord is."

Chu You: "..."

Ye Feizhe: "..."

Thinking of cultivating the bloodline of misfortune and dominating the world for a better tomorrow, Xuanzhu couldn't help becoming intoxicated, and he didn't know what to say:

"If you want me to say, this disaster is the real waste."

The real waste disaster: "..."

Xuanzhu was well-founded and eloquent: "Can't even protect his own mother's bones, hide his head and show his tail, and shrink back, isn't it a failure to live up to the blood that the heavens gave him? Isn't it a real waste?"

During the time he didn't notice, the temperature inside the coffin dropped a lot.

Ye Feizhe said against his will: "Yes, you are right."

It was colder inside the coffin.

Xuanzhu's rhetoric and pointing Jiangshan, the temperature dropped much less than Ye Feizhe's perfunctory words.

Xuanzhu didn't worry about temperature either.

The mourning hall looked weird and gloomy, Xiao Yao's corpse could run away, a secret passage could be hidden under the coffin, the temperature dropped suddenly, what is impossible?

He took it very seriously: "Yes, it can be seen that waste is waste, and no bloodline against the sky can save it. Unlike me, if the bloodline of misfortune grows on me, I can immediately give it a transcendence and ascension."

The tone of Xuanzhu's sigh was very sad.

It's a shame that the sky doesn't have eyes.

The inside of the coffin was so cold that it was about to blow a sinister wind.

Ye Feizhe was also very involved in the drama, and stopped him solemnly, saying: "Why should your lord belittle yourself? Even if the misfortune is severe, your lord is the supreme king of my monster clan. Misfortune is only due to the convenience of blood, and your lord is the real hero!"

If there was only wind in the coffin just now, the coffin is almost freezing now.

Ye Feizhe's flattery was just right for Xuanzhu, at the right time.

He sighed slightly, only the previous Supreme Elders of the Yaozu knew the untold mystery, so he said it so easily from his mouth:

"Flying to cross the catastrophe... how can it be so simple?"

Ye Feizhe recalled his tragic experience of dying under the catastrophe, and agreed with Xuanzhu's words for the first time.

Ye Fei has not figured out why he failed to cross the tribulation until now.

He has the arrogance of being number one in the world, and the confidence of being number one in the world.

Chitose Worry has been fighting for hundreds of years, and with the sharpness of the sword, he has never encountered an equal opponent.

It stands to reason that even Thunder Tribulation can be broken, and it cannot be stopped.

Xuanzhu over there said: "In this world, even the Immortal Dao who is favored by the Heavenly Dao has not seen a person who has ascended for nearly a thousand years, let alone a demon cultivator who has not been favored by the Dao? , is much more difficult.”

"In this way, it is extremely difficult for the demon cultivator and demon cultivator to ascend. I can't do it, and neither can that adult."

Xuanzhu sighed sadly, worrying about the fate of himself and the beauty, and the difficult relationship.

"There is only one exception."

"Woe to the world."

"If you have the bloodline of misfortune and can freely manipulate the world's evil spirits, then when you cross the calamity, you can mobilize the world's evil spirits to disperse the thunder calamity, it's as easy as flipping your palm."

"In order to overcome the catastrophe, I will do whatever it takes to get the blood of the disaster!"

Ye Feizhe heard the crucial news from Xuanzhu's mouth, and he opened his mouth to compliment him: "Your Majesty has great supernatural powers, and he will definitely be able to catch it with his hands."

He does not mean that.

The inside of the coffin has changed from freezing to snowing.

Xuanzhu said with satisfaction: "That's right, it just so happens that the misfortune of this generation is a waste that even my own mother can't protect, isn't it God helping me?"

The snow turned into hailstones, smashing Xuanzhu's head and face.

Xuanzhu touched his cold forehead, and finally felt something was wrong, hesitantly asked Chu You, "Do you think there is anything wrong?"

The temperature in this coffin is a bit too cold, right? ? ?

Chu You was so calm that he couldn't see that he was the culprit, so he said noncommittally: "Since your lord came here for Xiao Yao's bones, and there is no one in the coffin, it seems that he should be in a deeper demon path, why don't you take a look?"

It is worthy of being under the hands of the beauty.

That is, he has a good xinxing, which is different from ordinary people.

Xuanzhu froze, suddenly felt that he couldn't be ashamed in front of Chu You, and didn't care about the weird hailstone, he just said: "You can say it."

The moment they entered the magic path, footsteps came and went outside the door.

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and pretended to be humane behind him: "This is where Ayao is, wait a minute—"

He panicked and ran to the open coffin, shaking his head in disbelief: "Why is Ayao not in the coffin? Who moved Ayao? Who moved Ayao!"

The Patriarch of the Xiao Family almost roared out the last sentence.

His eyes were red, and he swung around from the crowd to glance around.

It really made the Patriarch of the Xiao family meet two people who had just appeared, whom he could only dream of.

"Woe to the world?"

The Patriarch of the Xiao family rubbed his eyes for a long time, making sure that he was not mistaken before he dared to speak out. He didn't even care about playing the role of father and daughter, and shouted:

"You are so courageous! How dare you come to Linping City on the day when these three clans gather together and I send Ayao away!"

He winked at Sifang Sect Master, Xiang Qiantui, and False Demon Venerable until his eyes cramped: "Aren't you afraid that the Supremes of the three clans will get rid of you?"

Forced to pretend to be Chu You and Ye Feizhe, and forced to come here by evil spirit, Mo Yao couldn't speak and could only shake his head frantically.

Shit, the world-harming Demon Lord.

Demon Venerable Misfortune borrowed their appearance to live happily in nowhere!

"they are not."

This was the first time everyone saw Chitose's sword.

The long sword was tossed and turned, but those styles and materials were simple and generous at best, and mediocre at worst.

Only this one is different, those materials, those styles and patterns on it, it becomes very beautiful.

A beautiful sword and a beautiful person.

Soon, the sword was stained with blood.

A smear of blood was splashed on the high-hanging white lantern, and a few drops of white flowers bloomed in front of the mourning hall, and the stamens were bright red like dyes.

"Pretending to be Ah Zhe... you deserve his face too?"

The thousand-year-old sword does not retreat, and the horizontal sword rests on the neck of the head of the Xiao family:

"Where is Ah Zhe?"