Super Elation Under the Sun

The past things have become the past, and now she is either directly beaten to death by Qing Tianjun, or Qing Tianjun is killed.

It just seems that the former may seem to be greater.

Especially now that she has fallen into a disadvantage, it is almost impossible to kill Qing Tianjun.

Brother Canghai's body was stronger than the Jinshi, and even harder than the Jinshi.

Can punch a hole in Yao Li's body, except for the same Canghai, no one else.

After taking a punch, Qing Tianjun stood up and said with some regret: "No matter what method is used to make you live to this day, you can't reach that state."

The fierce bird behind Yaoli was torn to pieces by Qingtianjun's anaconda. The anaconda hovered in the air with a big mouth facing the monster Li.

"There is still something better than you in the demon land now?"

Yaoli didn't care about the anaconda behind him, but was a little confused.

Qing Tianjun was originally a very proud person, rising among the grass and wilds. None of the existing big monsters in the demon land has experienced the same as him. This past, before Qingtian became the sea, I don’t know how much. It was cynic and sarcasm, but when he climbed to the top of the sea and left those people in front behind him one by one, Yaotu's voice about his past disappeared completely.

Lord Qingtian proved one thing, as long as you walk far enough and climb high enough, no one dares to say more.

Qing Tianjun smiled indifferently: "Many people say that I am the big demon in the top five of Demon Land."

Qing Tianjun told the truth frankly without concealing it.

Demon Li frowned and said, "There are four more powerful than you, how about Demon Emperor?"

Qing Tianjun said calmly: "After Emperor Wu, there is no more demon emperor."

Qingtian Jun's words are all here, no more.

Regarding the status quo of the evil land, no matter how much it is said, there is no point in it.

Yaoli turned his head to look at Li Fuyao on the ground, "Who is he from you?"

The voice was calm, and there was no killing intent before.

People like her naturally knew that Qing Tianjun wanted to protect Li Fuyao, it was not a simple matter.

Qing Tianjun's face was a bit ugly, but he still said, "Although he is a **** boy, he can't stand a **** girl who likes him."

After saying this, Qing Tianjun took a deep look at Yao Li.

At the beginning, she and the sword immortal were not in the situation of Li Fuyao and Qinghuai.

It's just that she was already the Great Demon of the Canghai at that time, and the other party was also the Sword Immortal, but now the two young men were still far away from the Canghai.

Becoming Canghai, the demon Li and the sword immortal have no accusations, but Li Fuyao, who has not yet become Canghai, wants to marry Qinghuai back in this way. The two become Taoists, but the pressure is much greater. If not, Qingtian Jun also won't ask Li Fuyao to become a sword immortal to marry Qinghuai.

Yao Li said indifferently: "There will be no good results."

Qingtianjun said flatly: "Don't worry."

What he said don’t worry, there are many meanings, but in fact the main meaning is that you don’t need to worry.

If it is more direct, what right do you have to worry about?

Demon Li is not stupid, naturally knows the meaning behind it.

She looked at Qing Tianjun and said frankly: "I can't beat you, but I still want to see the world."

Qing Tianjun was silent for a while, then agreed, "Yes."

"Why is there a city weighing on me?"

This is Demon Li's question.

Qing Tianjun thought for a while, and gave his own guess, "This is not six thousand years ago."

This is a very general answer, but it seems to make sense. Yao Li nodded, turned and walked outside the city, not paying attention to Lord Qingtian.

Before that, she had a deep look at Li Fuyao.

Qing Tianjun naturally knows that she is now full of vitality like a flood discharge, and it will all be dispersed in a short time, perhaps just today, she will die completely.

Since he had fought that one, he was satisfied, so he didn't say more.

He withdrew the ventilator, and the anaconda spread out, like a rain, falling in the lake.

Qingtianjun fell to the shore, and Li Fuyao was not far away.

Looking at the young man who hadn't lost anything in this realm, Jun Qing asked, "Why not go to Qingtian City?"

Li Fuyao was a little ashamed, and then cautiously said: "Somewhat scared?"

Qing Tianjun sneered: "What are you afraid of? I'm afraid that I won't be able to beat those young people, or am I afraid that my girl will transfer love?"

Li Fuyao whispered: "Not this."

Qing Tianjun frowned and said, "What is that?"

Li Fu shook his head and said, "I can't tell."

Qing Tianjun glanced at him, thinking why that stupid girl fell in love with such a stupid kid.

He didn't see anything good by looking at it.

Li Fuyao looked at Qing Tianjun and moved his lips, something he wanted to say.

Qing Tianjun saw Li Fuyao's embarrassment, and said calmly: "Just call you Yaojun."

For monks in the Canghai Realm, the saints of the Three Religions, generally start with the surname and end with the holy characters as honorific titles.

It is more straightforward to call Jianxian, just add the last name.

But in the demon land, in the absence of a demon emperor, no matter which great demon it is, it is called a demon king.

Originally, relying on the relationship between Li Fuyao and Qingtianjun, it was not too much to call his uncle, but in fact, Qingtianjun still does not recognize Li Fuyao.

"Monster, do you really want to marry Qinghuai to someone else?"

Qing Tianjun turned his head to look at him, and said flatly: "For you, everyone except you is bystander, but for me, you **** who want my daughter are bystanders."

"Since you want me to become Canghai, the demon king should give some time."

Li Fuyao was calm.

Qing Tianjun frowned and said, "Do you think you are qualified to make terms with me?"

Li Fuyao was silent.

Qing Tianjun looked at Li Fuyao deeply, and he felt that this young man was really a jerk. If he was a young man who didn't please his eyes, he would have been taught by him. But if this one is injured, he will not let him again. Did he lose a lot of time to practice?

Li Fuyao said very seriously: "I will come to Qingtian City, soon."

This was his promise, and of course he also wanted Qing Tianjun to tell Qinghuai.

He didn't ask Qing Huai's current situation, and it seemed that Qing Tianjun would not answer him so easily.

Qing Tianjun didn't want to say any more, he turned into a blue light and left.

For this moody future old man, Li Fuyao had nothing to do. He sighed. After the green silk was collected, he would walk out of this Qingfu City. The Qingfu City that had experienced two wars before and after was already devastated. Li Fuyao has been devastated. I don't understand why I entered the city this time.

Could it be possible that this was also an opportunity sent by Lord Qingtian.

However, compared to the time when he saw Qingqiu sword slashing the big demon in Beihai before, this time the battle between Qingtianjun and Demon Li, Li Fu really didn't see anything from it.

Is it because both of them are monster monks?

How can I say that the monks in this world should be from the same origin.

Li Fuyao suddenly patted his forehead, "Forgot to ask, what a great opportunity."

Facing a monk in the Canghai Realm, if Li Fuyao wanted to know the solution to his physical problems, it was actually very simple. As long as Qing Tianjun was willing to answer, he would definitely be able to give a solution.

But Li Fuyao forgot.

"Forget it."

Li Fuyao sighed and turned to leave the city.

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The Qi in the demon Li's body bursts like a flood, flowing out of that hole. After walking out of the Qingfu City, there is nothing to cover the Qi. The scattered Qi is enough to make the nearby demon cultivators notice.

It's just that these auras are too majestic. After flowing out of the demon Li's body, some demon cultivators who are not at a high level, after feeling it, immediately knelt on the ground, showing their surrender.

This is the territory of Sovereign Qingtian, this is the breath of the great demon, but they can’t feel it in ordinary days. When a great demon fully arouses his aura, it proves that he is here. What to announce.

Declare the ownership of this territory?

Or something else.

If someone disrespects them, they will be directly obliterated by the great demon.

It's that simple.

There are many demon cultivators who recognize this breath as Lord Qingtian, thinking that this great demon is patrolling his territory.

Demon Li walked slowly along the Sangjiang River, and when he was about to walk to the front of a mountain, his realm had already fallen to the stairs.

Most of the Qi in the Ling Palace has been lost.

At this time, in front of her, a man with red hair appeared.

He carried the knife in his hand and his face was pale.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Xishan.

Xishan is also seriously injured now, but he still appears here.

He came to Qingfu City to take something, but if he didn't take it, he just went back like this, not his style.

Looking at this woman who has a hideous scar on her face, but is not ugly, if it weren't for those auras, Xishan wouldn't think she was a sea-level existence.

Xishan looked at her a few times, and finally set his gaze on her chest, the gray misty bead.

Taking a deep breath, Xishan's hand holding the knife tightened again.

Yaoli spoke first, "Xishan Emperor Clan."

No one in the demon land nowadays would call the Qiongqi clan like that, and naturally only those who lived extremely long lived.

So this woman must have existed in the gray mist before.

Xishan's hand holding the sword tightened again. He knew very well that even if the opponent looked like it was just ascending the stairs, it would not be easy to deal with it.

"What do you want?" Yaoli asked.

Xishan pointed to the bead on her chest.

The effectiveness of this bead is really good, the reason why Yaoli can live from six thousand years ago to the present, depends on it.

Even if it has been suspended for six thousand years.

Xishan didn't know so much, he just knew that this bead would give him a chance to step into the sea from the stairs.

Yaoli did not hesitate to tear off the bead and threw it to Xishan, then said, "Get out of the way."

Xishan took the bead, and as expected, let go.

"I owe you a favor."

Yaoli turned his head and asked a word, probably asking if a certain race is still there.

Xishan nodded.

"Shelter me one or two."

Xishan said he owed her a favor, and Yao Li opened his mouth to let him pay it back.

Xishan said seriously: "Definitely."

Yaoli nodded in satisfaction.

Continue to walk forward.

Xishan looked at her back, saluted her respectfully, and then left.

This must have been an amazing great monster in the sea back then, but Xishan would not be too clear about his identity, after all, he was not in the sea realm like the Qingtian monarch, and he couldn't know the secrets.

This trip to Qingfu City caused him to owe two favors, one was Qingtianjun and the other was Yaoli.

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When you encounter a mountain, if you can't get around, you can only turn over. So Yaoli climbed another mountain and walked towards the depths of the mountain. The previous punch of Qingtianjun made a hole in her body. In fact, it was Broke her spiritual house.

The damage to the spiritual palace is the most difficult. This may be the most terrible injury to the monks except death.

A big demon like Demon Li also costs a lot to repair, and besides, she can't recover from the injuries that the ordinary Canghai monk can recover.

I used that bead to fake death because I was dying.

Killing that sword immortal, he was also severely injured by another sword immortal. One of the swords had already cut off her vitality at the time. If it were not for the elder brother who finally took out the bead and buried her, she would have died six thousand. Years ago.

But even so, she has been calculated by at least two waves during these six thousand years.

One of them was the old Taoist priests who built the Qingfu City. As for the other wave, Yao Li didn't know very well, but it must have been led by a certain great monster. As for what it was for, she didn't know very well.

Even so, it is impossible for her to continue to live if she can briefly see the situation after six thousand years.

In the world's landscape, greed is an extra reward, and you shouldn't continue to demand anything.

Yaoli walked into the deep mountain and saw a small wooden house built against the mountain.

There was crying in the wooden house.

A sturdy man was standing in front of the bed in the room with a dull look. The woman beside him squatted by the bed, hugging the stiff little girl and crying loudly.

Even if the Demon Land is a monk, not everyone can live safely, and the complex world seems to be able to take the lives of some people at any time.

Yaoli looked at the scene and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "I don't want to die."

There was no one around, and he wouldn't be able to hear these words in that small wooden house, so Yaoli just said this to himself.

After saying these words, Yaoli reached into the hole in her body, not knowing what to grab, and then she looked at the grayish thing and smiled.

"Go ahead."

She threw the mass out.

Drifting through the dense forest, into the wooden house, slowly infiltrating from the little girl's head.

Gradually, a crimson thing appeared on the little girl's face, which looked like a birthmark, but actually more like a wound.

It's a love injury and a sword injury.

The man didn't notice the change, the woman was very sad, and she didn't notice anything while crying.

The demon Li who was standing on the cliff fell down.

Before falling to the bottom of the cliff, it has turned into a light spot.

The little girl in the cabin opened her eyes.

There was some dazed emotion in his eyes, but more still indifferent.

"sleepy."

The little girl opened her eyes and said something very softly, and then she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

It's just that the body is no longer stiff.

As for whether his parents will be buried in the ground as dead, who knows.