North. .

Cangqingyang Lun Mountain is more than two thousand miles north of it.

A black figure slowly walked over.

The figure was covered in a black robe, and it was hard to see its figure and appearance. However, it was burly and strong, about a foot tall, and it was extremely heavy.

The wind blew, and the figure reached out to sweep away the hood, and immediately showed a cheek covered with hair, like a monkey.

The monkey's eyes were golden and his ears were drooping on his shoulders, but he saw that his face was covered with black hair and white hair, and he was a mandrill.

If you look closely, you will find that this monster is very familiar.

This body is not the one next to it, but Gu Cang, the demon immortal who is reborn now.

Its expression was cold, its eyes were silenced, and with a slap of its hands, countless fantasies flashed in its eyes.

The art of Taoist eyes in the eight directions!

...

The scenes are constantly regressing here.

Finally, it was a relatively long time ago.

Two figures chased and fled, and arrived here.

The figure in front finally stopped and showed its true body. It was also a monkey, with black hair all over, white hair on the top, golden eyes, and arms drooping over the knees, but it looked very old and drooping.

The man behind also stopped. He was a middle-aged man, dressed in old clothes and looked simple. He held a sword in his hand and said coldly: "Don't you escape?"

"Sooner or later I will be caught up, okay, I won't play this trick with you..." Lao Shanjun sighed, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "I heard that there was a great opportunity in the south not long ago. I only need to kill one person. The merits are so great that it is no less than promoting the world to be named God. I thought you had already traveled south, but I never thought that under such circumstances, you still did not travel south, but were trying to kill me, and I have been chasing me for more than a month, and I still have not stopped..."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Any opportunity in the south will be handled by the righteous sect. I don't need to pay attention to it. But you, an old monster... Today, the Japanese must take your life and even destroy your clan."

"That depends on how capable you have."

Lao Shanman's face was slightly dark, with a slightly grinning teeth, showing a fierce look, and said, "I heard that you are in the north, besides human immortals, you are invincible, highly valued by the Emperor of Yuanmeng, and you are about to be appointed as the national master of the Golden Tent. But Lao Chen has the bloodline of a demon immortal, and it is not a common person. If you want to take Lao Chen's life, let's first look at my method of poisonous plague..."

After saying that, it suddenly took action, and a black light suddenly swept out.

"act recklessly!"

The middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand and a whisk appeared in his hand to clear the miasma. "Do you think I don't know your trick? The miasma you hid in my place has been destroyed by me... With the skills of your mountain mandrel clan, if I hadn't been busy with Yuanmeng and could not get out, how could you live for a few more days?"

Lao Shanwang was stunned for a moment, looking at the whisk in his hand, listening to him calling himself "I" and thinking of his ability, he was suddenly shocked and said in horror: "So you are the Shouzhengdao Sect..."

"I'm going to live with you!"

The middle-aged man dressed in plain clothes and did not dress up as a Taoist dress, but he regarded it as a dying person and had no intention of hiding it. He said lightly, and then slashed it with a sword.

A brilliant sword brings power.

Even the old mandrill of this eighth heaven cannot resist it.

After chasing this demon for more than a month, he gained another opportunity and became an immortal.

"I dare to kill my personal disciples. I will destroy you, the old monster today, and I will destroy you Cangqingyang Lun Mountain tomorrow!"

Hongli's voice was cold and his sword fell.

However, under the sword, Lao Shan Mandrill was not afraid, but instead felt a little sneered.

Where does its confidence come from?

Hongli thought so.

But the sword did not hesitate and had already killed it.

...

The demon fairy suddenly closed her eyes.

All the scenes converge.

It felt a little regretful and sighed. This old demon was finally killed by Shouzhengdao Sect. It was a pity.

As for the smile of the old mandrill before his death, it could understand it.

It is nothing more than thinking that Gu Cang will be taken over by his ancestors. When the ancestors of the Shanwang clan are restored, they will surely shine the clan and become famous all over the world.

“What a pity…”

A faint voice came from not far away.

The demon fairy turned his head slightly and looked at it.

I saw a man walking out of the mountains and forests, wearing white clothes, elegant and unconventional, but the right sleeve was empty, and he obviously had a broken arm.

"This old mandrill thought that his ancestors would be resurrected again and would lead the mandriller tribe to resound throughout the sky, but he did not expect that this would be a catastrophe."

Qingyuan looked at the demon fairy, looked at the familiar face, and said calmly: "You have all the monts in Cangqingyang Lun Mountain killed?"

The demon immortal's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "Immortal Lord Lu Yang slashed the deity with one sword. Finally, the deity used the power to disperse the essence and fall into the world. Anyone who has a monkey who has the essence and energy to rely on me will be like the descendants of my bloodline... Now that I have been reborn, all these essence and energy should naturally be taken back."

Qingyuan shook his head slightly and sighed: "I'm sorry, this old ape, I don't know the truth. I just thought that after you resurrection, the mountain mandrill clan would surely rise to the sky, and even if I die, there would be no regrets... But you, the ancestor, actually, would slaughter all the mountain mandrills in the world, collect all the energy, and restore the time of full prosperity."

The demon immortal said calmly: "Over the years, my deity's essence has dissipated countless times. Even if I slaughtered all the mountain beads of this world, I would not have one of the energy I took back... but it is better than nothing. At least now, I am about to return to the immortal throne."

"After slaughtering the mountain mandrills and regaining their essence, it will be faster than one's own practice?" Qingyuan said with a sarcastic look in his tone, "This old mountain mandrill was killed by the disciples of the Shouzhengdao Sect. Your essence cannot be regained, and you have slaughtered all the Cangqingyang Lun Mountain. Next, you will kill all the scattered mountain mandrills in the world?"

The demon immortal nodded and said, "The essence should be taken back."

Kiyohara nodded slightly and took a step forward.

The demon fairy looked as old as before and said, "You seem to have a strong murderous intention toward me?"

Qingyuan did not hide it, and just said, "The body you occupy now is originally my disciple."

"This... I know about it."

The demon fairy looked at him and said slowly: "I had fought with it for a long time for this physical body. Later, because you were in trouble, it voluntarily let it go in order to save it. This was a transaction..."

"I don't care whether it is a transaction or not... but it is undeniable that you have been competing for its physical body, taking advantage of the Lindong incident, taking advantage of my affairs to threaten it and occupy its physical body."

Qingyuan said, glanced at the demon fairy carefully and sighed: "If it weren't for your physical body belonging to Gu Cang, I wouldn't want to hurt this body, so I really want to compete with you."

The demon immortal said in a deep voice: "I have recovered to this day. Although I have not returned to the immortal throne, I am not inferior to you. With my years of accumulation, even if my cultivation is a little insufficient, my experience is definitely not comparable to your decades of accumulation... Even if you kill the True Lord in Heaven, even if you claim to be invincible in this world, you may not be able to compete with me."

As he said, it said with a little sarcastic tone, "You are still a little short of trying to regain this body."
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