long night walk

Chapter 169 Bone Ye Demon Butterfly

The atmosphere in the air suddenly became heavy.

Ye Lian spoke quietly for a moment, and then continued, "Although it's unpleasant news, it should be so, if it weren't for the power of Liuhe, who in the world today would be able to hurt you like this, Jiachen. "

The expression on Jia Chen's face was a little gloomy: "Although there are elements of carelessness this time, I have to admit that the new generation of Liuhe power that is secretly awakening now is far better than it was a thousand years ago."

Ye Lian said: "The one who can maintain Liuhe's power recovery and become stronger, and even seriously injure the Taixuan Nine Classics, then there is only one possibility."

"A new king has been established in the Demon Realm." Su Jing slowly opened his eyes, his long pupils reflected the frost and snow, and calmly spoke terrifying words that could shake the Six Realms.

Jiachen also showed a headache.

The power of Liuhe who possesses the blessing of the demon king's destiny is definitely a different concept from the Liuhe who is vacant and unruly as the king of the demon world.

3000 years ago, Qinluo, the king of the demon world, was sealed under one of the three swords of immortals, and he would never be reborn forever.

In order to gain freedom, he forcibly stripped out a clone of three corpses and turned into Zhaohe, the lord of Langya Demon Sect.

With the power of the six rivers, Zhaohe once aspired to the top and ruled all over the world.

The minions of the demons have even dug out the ancient gods of the fairy mountain to find out where the sealed demon king is.

During the more than 1000 years when the world was ruled by the Demon Sect, the remnant Righteous Sword Sect produced a young genius with astonishing talent.

During the years covered by the evil breath of the black earth, this young genius comprehended an extraordinary innate sword soul and awakened a huge ancient cornerstone of the Sword Sect.

There are thirteen swords hidden in the cornerstone.

Therefore, the Thirteen Swords of Tianxie was born out of nowhere.

In the endless world where the sky is dim and the earth is dark, a spark ignites, stirring up a prairie fire.

Then, a great cold began in the south, thousands of miles away, and ten Tibetan halls.

There is a big fire in the west, and the red lotus karma is on fire, and the nine scriptures are shining brightly.

This is the founding and origin of the three world sects today.

The head of the three sects was later granted the title of Xingguan Immortal by the Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan with Yan Ling, and he was ranked among the Golden Immortals. Only then was he able to regain the backland of the world, force back the Demon Sect, and kill Zhaohe.

Just being the master of the Demon Sect transformed by a three-corpse avatar has almost exhausted the energy of the entire celestial sect in the world.

If there is a new ruler in the Demon Realm, this prosperous and righteous path will probably face unprecedented gloom and tests.

"Cough cough."

Jiachen coughed twice: "It's very possible. Two months ago, the second senior brother came back from the Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Cave and brought news that the remnants of the Demon Sect who died under the young master of the Tianxi Sword Sect were indeed abandoned by the demon sect. Fake death.

Now he is still walking among the mountains and rivers of the world with a demon body, and assisting the prehistoric demon Shengdijiang in the ancient cave of thousands of demons, and safely took away an egg that was sealed in the ancient cave for a hundred thousand feet. "

"Egg?" Ye Lian's heart twitched, thinking that an egg that can get a seal of ten thousand feet in the ancient cave of ten thousand demons must not be a simple egg.

According to the deduction of the ancient legend, could it be that this egg is the successor of the new king of the Demon Realm?
Ye Lian moved her lips lightly, and was about to continue speaking, but Jia Chen's body trembled slightly behind him.

All of a sudden, Su Jing's already icy aura suddenly became colder and colder, even carrying a bit of killing intent.

Turning his eyes stiffly, Su Jing's eyebrows and eyes were covered with a sultry frost, which was colder than ever, and the surrounding air condensed into ice.

"Abandoned." Shengsheng spat out the name coldly and without any heat.

The ruthless woman who was as ice and snow slowly evoked a sneer without warmth: "He is not dead yet, so let him regret crawling back from hell."

Ye Lian and Jiachen both shuddered and didn't dare to speak.

The snow was deep and cold, and the sky light fell silently.

Jiachen glanced at her silently, sighed helplessly, swallowed the fishy taste surging in his throat, and said again:
"The current situation is not the most serious. After all, the six rivers were completely broken back then. It would take a hundred years of work to find the successor of one river. What is really troublesome now is the Langya Demon Sect in the north. It means making friends with the ancient corpse demon clan."

Hearing this, Su Jing's expression became even colder, and his desolate thin lips slowly spit out two words: "Dream."

Jiachen's face was covetous, he only felt that the young master was so strange today.

Although he looks too cold to be covetous on weekdays, it is more of an indifference to anything.

Never before have you shown your emotions so clearly.

Looking at her white dress stained with blood in the snow, she suddenly realized that she was used to seeing her in white clothes and plain robes for so many years, and she didn't look like it.

Beauty is beauty, but it lives too delicately, like a perfect ice porcelain doll, and what is wrapped under the delicate skin is an empty and pale soul.

Now it is embellished with blood, which means scorching, which actually brings out a bit of popularity.

Jiachen was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help smiling.

In any case, it is not a good thing for the young master to have emotions.

Before he looked back, Su Jing glanced over coldly, his brows as black as ink frowned, and the palm of his sword suddenly lifted.

Under Ye Lian's astonished gaze, she quietly and coolly probed in the direction of Jiachen.

Jiachen straightened his body involuntarily, subconsciously wanting to avoid this jade-like hand.

Su Jing's palm didn't really land on his cheek, but with a distance of three inches, he tapped his fingers lightly in the air.

Jiachen's cheek suddenly felt extremely abnormal, as if being cut by a sharp and thin paper, and a stream of purple broken shadows flashed in front of his eyes.

From between his cheeks, there was a purple-winged black butterfly silently clinging to it.

Ye Lian and Jia Chen didn't notice it, but Su Jing noticed something strange, and once he pointed it out, the purple-winged ink butterfly revealed its true form.

The moment the slender and even beautiful butterfly exposed the eyes of the three of them, it suddenly became ferocious.

The butterfly wings rolled up like a dreamlike scale powder, like a sharp and straight line, cutting her protruding finger very quickly into a blood-red thin line.

Ji Ying fled through the sky, unable to capture it.

Su Jing narrowed his eyes deeply, and suddenly withdrew the palm that had been stretched out just now, and gently scratched the side of the cheek with no expression on his face.

The Purple Winged Black Butterfly was held in her palm.

With a slight force on the palm of the hand, strands of purple fine sand spots flowed between the fingers.

Jia Chen touched the stinging wound on his cheek, his face sank.

Ye Lian's expression remained unchanged, but the pair of soft and beautiful eyes also revealed a bit of coldness at the moment.

Su Jing looked down at the blood oozing from the crack between his knuckles, and said calmly: "The bone of the ancient prison in the devil world."

Jiachen coughed twice: "Thank you, young master."

Originally thought that during this trip, Daze fell into a trap with one of the six rivers of the Mozong, and was seriously injured because of his carelessness.

But I never thought that the real murderous intent was here.

　Some readers said that Beibei's "Long Night Journey" is not sweet, huh, candy, you have to be careful to find out, because the delicious candy is hidden in the box.

　　
　
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