"Your father asked you to come? Don't be nervous, be obedient, I won't eat you." It was still the gentle voice, but for the Saint, how hateful it is now. This is no longer the pure and flawless little witch she met. This is a liar.

It's a damn woman!

The saint raised his head and stared at the noble Jiantiansi on the high ground. If the people who treated her like this would either be cut to death by her own hands or sent away by the sects brought by her waved hands. But this is Luoyang, this is the Taimiao, a place for forbidden spirits that the world's practitioners are afraid of.

Yin Yushuang, the youngest daughter of the leader of the Jietian Sect, was born to attract spirits, and returned to heaven by the commander of affairs. When he became an adult, he returned to heaven to perfection. Until now, half of the Yang Shen's golden body sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

So far, among her peers, Yin Yushuang has not encountered a great enemy that made her do her best. Outside the thirty-three-foot black tower, the church members who swept the ground can even break the city outside Luoyang to block the river. She should have called the church members, but when her throat swayed, she swallowed the call.

The dragon stared at her.

The red dragon.

The physical spirit could actually appear within the range of Luoyang, which surprised Yin Yushuang, and there was even fear that she did not even notice. The dragon released its breath unscrupulously, and the pair of golden vertical pupils burned silently, and the majesty came, like a mountain collapse and a tsunami!

Yin Yu's face was pale, and she screamed in her heart and asked her to escape from the sight of this thing, but her body was locked by the other party and was nailed to the spot and could not move.

At this time, Jiantian Si gently patted the scales of the red dragon, and the majesty dissipated. Yin Yushuang sat on the ground like a collapse, gasping for breath, her back shirt was soaked in cold sweat.

My father asked me to take the ghost picture from this woman? Yin Yu's eyes were unconscious.

"Your father and I are old acquaintances, and he informed me in advance. Otherwise, don't mention you, the girl and those two-legged church members. Even if your father comes here in person, he will not be able to step into Luoyang City, let alone enter the Sanmen and bring Taimiao. But I didn't expect that your father would take care of you like this." The other party saw through her thoughts at a glance.

You are lying to you! Damn woman! Yin Yushuang thought angrily. Let’s not talk about how you met my father if you don’t go out of the gate of Tiansi. Just at this age, my father is a thousand-year-old monster. You, a girl who looks younger than me, wasn’t born when my father broke into the world, right? Wu Zhu cannot practice! No matter how powerful or terrifying your spirit is, it cannot change the fact that you will become a yellow-faced woman in a few decades!

"I carried you when you were a child and went to your house for a banquet." The other party said with a smile.

Yin Yushuang looked up and wanted to refute, but was stunned.

The girl on the steps seemed to have grown much older. She pulled out a carved golden hairpin from the gap between the red dragon scales and tied her hair up, and casually wrapped her long hair like a waterfall behind her head.

He chuckled with his lips, and his gentle and mature temperament overflowed between his eyebrows.

Just a simple dressing made the other party leap from childhood to the age of Yin Yu's parents.

He stunned Yin Yushuang in the audience.

"Come here to sit. It's already night, it's quite cold, and the cinnabar is warm here." Su Yuelin waved cordially, ignoring the slightly dissatisfied breath of the red dragon beside him.

"You... do you really know my father?" Yin Yushuang walked up the steps and sat down on the other side of the wooden table. She was shaken.

"There is no need to lie to you." Su Yuelin stared at the little saint of the Jietian Sect, with a helpless smile in his eyes, like looking at a child with an outrageous temper.

Yin Yushuang has been a match since her birth, and no one in the school dared to be the king of children. When did he ever get such a look? He immediately raised his head and refused to refute, "You can clearly explain your identity before and avoid many troubles. But you just want a centenarian woman to act like a girl, why?"

Su Yuelin was stunned for a moment and shook his head helplessly: "I am very young, not until I was a hundred years old. After all, every supervisory department has been chosen before adulthood. Adult is the day to take over. Do you think, how many years have I been the supervisory department?"

"How could I know..."

“This is the fifteenth year.”

"But you said you had attended the banquet at my birth and were lying to me again?" Yin Yushuang was alert.

"This is something I did before I served as the Supervisory Department. Cinnabar may remember it clearly than I did." The woman smiled, "Your father may still remember him fresh."

Yin Yushuang noticed a strange point.

People all over the world's understanding of Taimiao and Jiantiansi is on ghosts, gods, sacrifices, and underworld, so they dare not blaspheme at all. However, the Jietian Sect is different, which also allows Yin Yushuang to understand some of the things in Taimiao. The spirits of the previous Jiantiansi have been powerful and terrifying. Legend has it that these spirits are all inherited from the ghost and god map.

Whenever a new Jiantiansi is born, the ancient ghosts and gods will awaken in the ghost map, so as to come to Jiantiansi to act as a guardian. There are rumors in all sects and tribes in the world that the spirit of this Jiantiansi may be stronger than before. It is a dragon god who can ambush millions of enemies in one breath and smash the sky. What can the heavenly soldiers and generals do?

So, why did such a dragon god beside him before the other party had been supervised by the Tiansi?

Yin Yushuang's mind seemed to have a thunderbolt hit, so naturally he didn't notice that Su Yuelin glanced at her gently, and then looked a little thoughtful.

"This is a ghost and god picture imitation. Although it cannot call on the sleeping ghosts and gods in it, the content is consistent with the ghost and god picture. It includes 129 ghosts and gods in the ancient and modern times. Your father wants to track down the source of the severe drought in the world today, so he thought about whether an ancient person in the ghost and god picture came out to cause trouble. This imitation can echo, which is enough for your father's request." Su Yuelin said.

"I can give trust to the leader of the Jietian Sect, but this trust is not given to the Jietian Sect, girl, you must remember this forever."

Yin Yushuang recovered and stared blankly at the picture scroll harvested from the long axis on the table.

She also took it, and Su Yuelin on the other side of the wooden table had already stood up.

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"Let me see you again, the little girl from Yin Heng's family, don't let anything you know about your hand. Even if it is a imitation, it is a picture of ghosts and gods in the Taimiao." The faint and gentle farewell sound came from the darkness.

When Yin Yushuang opened her eyes suddenly, she was already sitting in front of the gate of the mountain behind Taimiao, holding the scroll in her arms.

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Taimiao, inside the thirty-three meter black tower.

Su Yuelin stretched.

"I'm so exhausted." She muttered, "I've been most uneasy these days, no, in recent years, and there are still some people who come to me."

"Cinnabar, cold!" She shouted at the red dragon behind her again, "Make a fire! Make a fire!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a red eight-sided ancient sword inserted into the center of the black tower. The fire rose, and in an instant, illuminating Su Yuelin's face, and the cold air of the black tower also warmed up.

"This tower feels like it is not the same as Jiuyou underground. I know why the Jiantiansi can't live long. I stay in this ghost place all day long and only go out to see someone once a year. Who can live long?"

On the stone pillar, the red dragon slowly swam, and the scales rubbed against the stone pillar, making a crisp sound, like rows of wind chimes blowing in unison by the wind.

Li Xi'an looked at the Dust Sword.

A fire ignites as the center.

Apart from the divine fire he ignited himself, only the faint sword can bring some warmth to the black tower. Perhaps as Su Yuelin said, this black tower leads to Jiuyou.

"They all said that you were so ancient dragon god. You just angered the Emperor in the sky and turned to Dongting Lake and became a red carp." Su Yuelin turned around, his eyes shining, "Really, fake? My grandmother said there was a dragon in Dongting Lake. I didn't believe it, but I ended up meeting you. From the time my grandmother met you to the time when I had me, you began to turn into a dragon. This time was too short. Look at that girl, after twenty years of cultivation, she was so proud that she was so proud that she had half a step. What about you? What's the point of turning into a dragon for fifty years?"

"The dragon transformation disaster is full of dark clouds and thunder. Is there any Dog Heaven Emperor who wants to kill you in the sky? Don't ask why it is Dog Heaven Emperor. He wants to kill you, of course it is Dog Heaven Emperor! One day I will go to heaven to take down the Tian Emperor's head of the Tian Emperor's dog head in this black tower and put it as a stove!" Su Yuelin said more and more vigorously. She is the Supervisory Tiansi and can read many secret records, and she is talking about it with relish.

Except for Su Yuelin, there is no Wu Zhu, and no Jiantiansi dares to speak like this.

Jiantiansi, the leader of the witches in the world, is dedicated to the heavens. Jiantiansi's words are a great rebellion.

Li Xi'an didn't care. He just lowered his head and looked at the amazingly beautiful face calmly.

He hasn't watched the child like this for a long time.

The last time in his mind, Su Yuelin was still a twelve-year-old yellow-haired girl.

Conspiracy and calculations, the dangers of the world are happening all the time on the shore of Dongting Lake. Li Xi'an saw too many corpses buried in the cold lake. At that time, he was already the owner of Dongting Lake, and the big demon in the water bowed his head. However, decades of time were too short for a demon. No one expected that a demon like him appeared in Dongting Lake. In the past few decades, a demon king in the extreme palace realm suddenly appeared.

The red carp was holding a red ancient sword. All demon-removing people from all directions died under the sword and buried in the lake.

This is the secret era.

It is natural for demons to be possessed by people, and it is natural for humans to eliminate demons.

As for the most mysterious heaven, Su Yuelin said it was indeed correct. There was something in the sky. In the thunder tribulation of transforming dragons, Li Xi'an saw thousands of figures above the clouds. They were wearing armor and swords, and wanted to kill him.

People in the world call it "Heavenly Court", which controls the order of the world and the residence of gods and immortals.

Is that a god?

A face covered with a pale mask flashed in Li Xi'an's eyes.

That's a demon.

His dragon transformation came faster than he thought. Perhaps because this body had never experienced the universe, the fish jumped into the dragon gate, turned into true one, and forged the Dharma image. Everything was so natural that it surprised him. This feeling was just like when he used to wield a dusk sword in Yaochi in the past, and he thought, so he did it.

The only deficiency is that he was almost killed in the catastrophe of transforming the dragon and fell back into the mortal world.

He heard someone calling, which was the name of Hongli in this life.

Following the sound, he came to a small pond in a family yard. Except for the little girl who squatted by the pond all day long to count fish, no one noticed that there was one more red carp in the Chi Zong.

He had a premonition that when he manifested his true nature, the murderous intent in heaven would still come and would become even more fierce.

Later the girl asked him, "Cinsha, do you want to be my spirit?"

"I am born to communicate with the underworld, touch the earth, and look at the Nine Netherworld. Although the swords in the sky cannot do anything to you, the rules in the sky will die. You are about to die, but I don't want you to die." The girl lowered her head and stared at the water surface of the pond.

Then, ripples appeared on the water surface.

The huge red shadow stood up to cover the sky and the sun.

Long promised the girl.
Chapter completed!