The ice and snow melted, and two figures walked on the mountain road one after another. The mountain road that became muddy because the thick snow melted and became muddy was nothing to them. Not long after, after passing an old tree full of red prayer belts, a temple appeared on the mountainside, with red paint on the surface and blue bricks and tiles, you could hear the melodious bells.

Qingyan walked in, the man followed her and looked at the inside of the temple.

There were no living people, and the burly human figure in the temple was a black bear wearing a monk's robe. He hugged a huge wooden pillar and collided with the bronze bell, so that the bell could be transmitted far away. Everyone knew that outsiders had stepped out of the temple, all of whom came out of the temple, were inhumane. Their eyes were also staring at Qingyan, whispering, making the originally peaceful temple look a little noisy.

The melodious bell dissipated, and the black bear bowed to Qingyan and said, "Please wait for a moment, I'll go and ask the host."

Qingyan waved his hand and signaled that the other party didn't have to care.

She passed the demon-faced monks and walked straight towards the depths of the temple. In an instant, the monks had ferocious faces, and the evil spirit surged wildly. Some even roared in a low voice, trying to slap up and bite Qingyan's throat. Qingyan stopped, and the blade of the Cangming Sword under the cloak appeared faintly. However, the monks' actions were stopped by the black bear, and he warned sternly: "This is the true Lord of Qingxiao Tianhuang, who was invited by the presidency, and you cannot wait!"

After saying that, the Black Bear Monk leaned over to Qingyan again and said, "If the True Lord is anxious, you can also go to the main temple to find the host. We will not bother you."

Qingyan's cold eyes swept across the monks, and all the demon monks who looked at Qingyan instinctively avoided it, and did not dare to look directly at Qingyan's eyes. This was the eyes of the king of beasts.

Seeing the demon monk calm down, Qingyan walked towards the temple again, and the blue lightning flashed and disappeared.

"They can't see you, why?" Qing Yan said lightly.

The figure behind him was following the lightning, like a wisp of erratic ghost. He replied lightly: "Just a bunch of lowly things."

"I'm so noble that I can actually see you."

The man smiled and didn't say anything, following Qingyan into the huge ancient main temple.

A Buddha who could not name his name sat upright on the hall, with a black snake lying on his hands, which was placing Buddha's rituals. The snake sucked the scarlet letter and stared at the visitor with interest.

"Qingxiao Tianhuang True Lord, you can come here to make my dilapidated temple shine... No, it should be said that this realm does not feel glorious. Your name has been known to everyone in this Tiantian Demon Realm recently. I slaughtered a demon king and escaped. With such a battle record, even if you set up your own door in the Demon Realm to achieve a new demon king, no creature dared to say anything." The big snake hissed, winding its arms on the Buddha, and finally raised its head high in the palm that spread out to the upwards.

Qingyan sat cross-legged in the temple cleanly and neatly, holding the Cangming knife in his hand. The thick scabbard fell to the ground and made a dull sound.

She raised her eyes slightly, and the murderous aura enveloped the black snake, "I don't want to listen to nonsense."

The big snake was stunned, the scarlet snake's eyes widened and hesitated, "Hahaha... it is worthy of reputation, it is worthy of reputation."

The man leaned against the door railing, with an exaggerated expression on his face, and he followed and said, "It is worthy of fame, it is worthy of fame!"

Qingyan knocked Cangming sword on the ground again, but the black snake couldn't figure out the situation, but the man leaning behind shut up.

"Continue." She looked at the black snake and said.

"I'm sending a message to Zhenjun, willing to tell the secret of this demon realm. At the same time, I heard that Zhenjun was unfortunately infected with an unsolvable poison when he killed the demon master. During the war, many creatures saw the demon master with their own eyes and finally stabbed the tail sting into Zhenjun's left shoulder. Just a little poisonous mist overflowed made several big stars lose their vitality. You can imagine how vicious this poison is. But here is an antidote that can break this lifeless poison."

The snake stared at Qingyan and continued, "Everyone knows that the Demon Lord's poison has no solution and will directly devour the life span of the contaminated person. Even if you, the True Lord who is also in the realm of True One, now you may only have three years of life left."

"I know that the True Lord entered this demon realm to find something, and that the True Lord has been seeking a way to break the deadlock for a while. Isn't this coincidental? This can meet all the needs of the True Lord, and the price is only a drop in the bucket for the True Lord."

"Speak." Qing Yan's face was expressionless.

Seeing this, the black snake cracked a smile on its lips. It winded out from the Buddha's palm and came to the ground. The snake's head looked straight at Qingyan's face.

"Then let's talk about the detoxification method that Zhenjun is most concerned about. I wonder if Zhenjun has heard of... the way of intercourse, the demon king claims that the poison that has no remedy in the world cannot harm the lower part. The reason is that there is a special substance in the lower body that can resist this poison. Just by intercourse, you need to pass this substance to the true king to relieve this crisis."

"really?"

"How dare you deceive the True Lord?"

"What about the price?"

The snake was stunned, obviously not expecting Qingyan to ask this question. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "A sex with the True Lord is the price. How can I ask for more?"

Qingyan couldn't help but sneer, and her hand had already grasped the hilt of the Cangming Knife.

The snake was puzzled, and the swallowing snake nobuzi brought it back to make it feel uneasy.

"So you called me from afar and looked mysterious and wanted to sleep with me?"

Draw the sword, roaring with lightning!

With the big snake's howling, the snake's head was cut off, but there was no blood at the fracture, but the black mist spread out.

The broken snake head was wide open, and the scarlet snake eyes stared at Qingyan tightly, roaring resentfully, and the words of cursing were unpleasant. Qingyan still had no expression on his face, put away the knife, and thunder suddenly appeared, and appeared outside the temple the next moment.

Because the whole mountain was shaking, the two-meter-long black snake was not the original body, and the real black snake was sleeping underground in the temple.

"Boom--!" The black scales occupied all the vision, and the scarlet snake's pupil replaced the fiery sun. It was hissing, and the cold snake's hissing sounded throughout the world. The moment the black snake revealed its body, the monster monk in the temple turned into a terrifying giant beast at the same time, standing in the mountains, the demonic aura soared into the sky, the black clouds rolled, and the evil aura spread endlessly!

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qing Yan showed a playful smile, "I didn't expect that the Demon Lord Ananda, who had disappeared from the Demon Realm for hundreds of thousands of years, was actually entrenched in this small nameless star. So your invitation is just a bait. I was attracted to this place to take me."

"Before the scorpion king Wu Tuo died, what will you resist? According to that poison, you may just be an empty shell, and your spiritual power is stagnant, and I am afraid that it is difficult to even summon the Dharma image. Why bother to tear apart? If you know it, you should be obedient. This will be good to you and me. I am not unable to do anything about Wu Tuo's poison, as long as you surrender to me." The black snake hung down the snake's head and hissed.

Qingyan's afterglow glanced towards the direction of the temple.

The tall man in a mysterious suit stood calmly, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him.

Qingyan shook her head.

The black snake saw this action and thought it was Qingyan who refused it. He immediately became furious, "It's not ruthless!"

The terrifying black mist wrapped around the black snake and rushed towards the direction of the green flame.

Qingyan took a deep breath, followed by a light moan of the blade unsheathed.

The lightning leaped, and the blue thunder covered the world, as if she threw the planet into the thunder pool, with terrifying thunderstorms everywhere.

Blood splashed out.

The planet was cut in half and then turned into powder in the thunder prison. The black fog dissipated, and the snake was cut into several pieces and suspended in the universe, with its skin charred by lightning strikes.

The green flames bathed in the light of lightning and looked down at the black snake from a high place.

The black snake was unbelievable. It could not imagine that any creature could still exert such ability after being poisoned by Wu Tuo.

"Your poison... will be no one to relieve it!"

The spiritual power of the green flame surged wildly, and there was no trace of decline in the aura that was as powerful as heaven.

The black snake discovered the problem at this time. This fierce tiger didn't look like it was poisoned and dying!

"It's very unexpected?" Qingyan sneered.

"It's easy to avoid a last-ditch effort of that level, but there's no need for it. The scorpion that condenses all the venom will turn into the purest source of life."

This fierce tiger has the means to erase poisons! The black snake was shocked.

"I feel disgusted to make you a gangster." Qingyan waved his last sword, and before the black snake begged for mercy, the Demon Lord Ananda was completely wiped out.

Put the knife in the sheath.

The man quietly came to Qingyan again and said with a smile: "You are still that great."

"Okay, put away your familiar face." Qing Yan said bluntly, "You are indeed Nan Zhu, but you are definitely not the Nan Zhu I know."

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Ancient world.

With Li Xi'an's entrenched palace as the center, the spiritual veins were activated and sent the majestic spiritual energy to all directions like blood vessels.

God in the ancient world could feel this change the most.

The level of spiritual energy that can be seen by the naked eye and the strength of his own cultivation begin to soar.

"Oh, it's comfortable!" Li Chengqi enjoyed it very much, his face turned red. He had endless strength at this moment, and could punch the power of a planet one by one!

At this moment, he was lying on the massage table, and the masseur was on the verge of him. The masseur thought it was Boss Li’s praise for him, so he started rubbing harder.

Meditation in a special sauna, like an old monk entering meditation, was separated from the massage room where Li Chengqi was lying on his face with a delicate ancient style curtain.

He can also vaguely detect the changes in the ancient world. He has the ability to see that ordinary creatures cannot imagine. The abundant spiritual veins in the ancient world cannot escape his perception.

He knew that this change was brought by Nan Zhu. The living creatures he killed had terrible double digits, that is, both ancient beasts in the Great Wilderness died in Nan Zhu's hands. At this moment, Nan Zhu contained extremely terrifying vitality. He was precipitating this powerful vitality. This vitality was only overflowing part of it to feed back to the ancient world and cause this change.

This is just a mere judgment. Only Li Chengqi truly understands the deep changes in the ancient world today.

Seven springs go and autumn come.

At the foot of Miluo Mountain, the beach, and rebuilt wooden houses.

Yang Lianyue rubbed Li Chengqi's shoulders on the beach chair. At this time, he didn't even call his wife so much. He looked dull on the beach chair.

The transportation of spiritual veins has not stopped yet.

Not stopped yet...

It has been going on, and it has been going on today, and it has lasted... seven years!

The spiritual power in the depths of the entire ancient world was so strong that it formed crystallization, and even some remote places far away from secular civilizations began to roar unpredictable spiritual energy.

What did Master want to do? Li Chengqi was lying on a beach chair.

Originally, I thought that the Master and the others would not stay in the ancient world for a long time, but in the blink of an eye, the noble Lord Good Saint was almost becoming a full idol in the world. There was no movement on the Master, but the white crystal formed by the extreme spiritual energy covered the entire Yuanhai Palace.

Just as God in the ancient world was considering it, a manic dragon roar resounded throughout the fields!

"roar--!"

"Master!" Li Chengqi sat upright almost as if he was ejected. He looked at the sea from afar, and the tsunami rose on the sea, like a bulging earth!

Frown.

That's not Nan Zhu.

Sure enough, a white dragon tear apart the sea and rose into the air, stretching its huge body in the world.
To be continued...