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66, funeral day(1/2)

Yan Chaosheng left Mishan Mountain and immediately rushed towards the Demon Palace.

Fu Heng greeted him at the entrance of the Demon Palace early in the morning: "Lord of the Mountain."

"What's wrong?"

Fu Heng knelt down: "My subordinates are incompetent and cannot refine the Taichu Mirror. Bai Zhuixu's soul is still there? He contended with the Taichu Mirror, and now it has alarmed Kongsang Wonderland and the Celestial Clan."

"Get up and talk." Yan Chaosheng said with a calm face, "Such a big battle in the Demon Palace will alarm the Feng family sooner or later."

Fu Heng lowered his head, usually expressionless, but now there was a hint of guilt in his eyes. If it weren't for his incompetence, the mountain master would not have had to rush back to deal with the aftermath, and so many demon soldiers would have died.

The man named Bai Zhuixu, looking at Wen Wen, did not expect that he would rather destroy the Taichu Mirror than let them get it. His steadfastness shocked everyone and was killed off guard. Now that he cannot take back the Taichu Mirror, he also alarmed the Feng family

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I heard that the heavenly soldiers were already on their way, and Kongsang also sent many immortals to come to help.

If you cannot refine the Taichu Mirror and protect the demon palace before they come, then everyone will have to leave this demon mountain and become a bereaved dog, or die under the sword of the Celestial Clan.

Fu Heng could analyze the battle situation clearly, and Yan Chaosheng naturally understood it. He said coldly: "You will receive the punishment yourself afterwards. Now, follow me to crush Bai Zhuixu's soul."

If the stalemate continues, the Taichu Mirror will be shattered, and the major immortal clans will point their swords at the Demon Palace. The Demon Palace has no protective formation and is in danger.

A huge demon bird flew over and landed obediently at Yan Chaosheng's feet. It folded its big wings, completely unaware of its burly body and wanted to rub Yan Chaosheng's feet.

In just a few days, it was twice as big as Yan Chaosheng? When it left the Demon Palace.

But? He still doesn’t have much IQ, and he is still a baby bird.

Yan Chaosheng held down its coquettish head and asked: "Who fed it?"

"Miss Cong Xia." Fu Heng replied. Although the mountain master was not in the Demon Palace, Cong Xia was always thinking about pleasing herself and would feed whatever she found into the demon bird's mouth. However, it was not picky about food and would eat everything.

grow bigger,

Yan Chaosheng? Without comment, he turned over and rode on it: "Go to the place where the immortal tribe is stationed."

The demon bird connected with his mind, spread its wings, and soon led them to the place where Bai Zhuixu died in Taichu Mirror.

I saw a golden-red mirror spinning in the sky, with no one around for hundreds of miles. Although the Taichu Mirror is only a guardian magic weapon, it has been born since ancient times. Its own attack power is not weak. When it fell on Bi

In the hand of the patrol, it can swallow other magic weapons and spiritual energy, and can also make the people of a city enter a dream. Therefore, even if Kong Sang's immortal soldiers particularly want to save Bai Zhuixu's soul, they can only fear that they will fall into a dream because they are leaderless.

Evacuate.

Not only them, no one in the Demon Palace dared to come.

Fu Heng opened a purple umbrella for Yan Chaosheng to block the strange light emitted by the Taichu Mirror.

Cong Xiaben was squatting far away, holding an umbrella exactly like theirs.

It's called the Wuhua Umbrella, and it was forged by a demon who was good at refining weapons in the Demon Palace. The demon looked so weak that even his pipa bones were broken. He was supposed to drive him down the mountain, but Yan Chaosheng heard that he

He knew how to refine weapons, so he was kept here and provided with good food and drink. Now, he spends every day refining weapons behind the Demonic Mountain, like a lunatic refining weapons.

The things he forged were not many, but they were surprisingly useful. Just like at this moment, the Demon Palace knew the situation of the Taichu Mirror better than the immortals. It was because of this umbrella that they could get close to the Taichu Mirror without falling into it.

The Dream in the Mirror of Taichu, but unfortunately only two of them have been refined so far.

Cong Xia flew over and was extremely surprised: "Mountain Master, you are back."

She quickly came across a box and said, "Yuan Wei has already finished it. The mountain master wants to see if there are any problems. He said it's called "Burial Sky"." Yuan Wei is the monster who is good at refining weapons.

Yan Chaosheng raised his hand to take it, opened the box, and found a silver halberd lying inside. It was six feet long, with a silvery light all over its body. The end of the halberd was a bright red, like cinnabar or red.

Blood.

This is the whip that was transformed into the soul of Qing Er.

That day in the weak water, Yan Chaosheng lost his flesh and blood, and it was corroded into shape. With only a breath of spirit left, Yan Chaosheng gathered the spirit and sent it along with countless treasures of heaven and earth to be forged by the Yuan and Wei Dynasties.

Yuan and Wei asked him at that time: "What kind of weapons does the mountain master want?"

He said: "Killing is easy."

The Yuan and Wei Dynasties made their own way and practiced a long halberd called "Burial Sky". It was really beautiful. Lying in the box, I felt vaguely extraordinary. Even Fu Heng on the side couldn't help but look at it more.

Two eyes.

Yan Chaosheng took it out of the box. He held the weapon and turned his wrist. The "Burial Sky" danced with him. The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a bottomless crack appeared on the ground.

Even though it was Yan Chaosheng, he was a little surprised and praised: "Not bad."

Worthy of this name, Buried Heaven.

Cong Xia was even more surprised. She actually didn't think much of Yuan Wei. The monster was skinny and weak, but the mountain master treated him very well and valued him much more than she did.

Cong Xia was not convinced, so Yuan Wei handed the box to her, and she has been quietly trying to take it out for a while.

Unexpectedly, the halberd weighed more than a thousand kilograms. Her face turned green and she was too stunned to take out the box.

I thought that the Yuan and Wei Dynasties had made a useless magic weapon, but I didn't expect that it would fall into the hands of Yan Chaosheng, and it could really open up mountains and seas.

If we say that when Yan Chaosheng became the master of the mountain at the beginning, Cong Xia only had the thought of clinging to glory, but now the look in his eyes is so intense that it can almost make water drip out of his eyes.

She leaned over softly and said caringly: "The mountain master's trip to Mount Lu went smoothly this time. Is the body stable?" She is a butterfly spirit, with a graceful body and a graceful body. The mountains in front of her body are even more turbulent.

After Yan Chaosheng left these days, she passed by his bedroom in the Demon Palace, her love for her was surging, and she couldn't help but regret that she didn't try to seduce her. After all, the instability of her body was her best chance. The more she thought about it, the more she regretted it, she thought.

The mountain master is back, and she doesn't want to miss any opportunity again.

Her chest was rippling, and the two men in front of her were stuffed into each other and remained unmoved.

Yan Chaosheng even said coldly: "If you are fine, go back to the Demon Palace."

Cong Xia pursed her lips and stamped her feet. She couldn't help but wonder whether the mountain master liked women.

At that time, she did not expect that in a few days she would know that the mountain owner also liked it, but the one he liked was not hers.

Yan Chaosheng held the "Burial Sky" and turned it into a black stream of light, flying into the Taichu Mirror to find Bai Zhuixu's soul and strangle it.

The sky was getting brighter in Xishan, and Liu Shuang slept all night. When he woke up, he always felt restless, as if something big was about to happen?

She pressed her hand on her rapidly beating heart and stumbled out to find Zhan Xueyang.

The quicksand people gathered around her and took her outside Zhan Xueyang's house. She knocked on the door: "Sir?"

Zhan Xueyang happened to be refining medicine and let her in: "What's the matter with Fairy?"

Liu Shuang said, "I don't know what it is that makes me upset and worried." "Sir, I have severe palpitations. I always feel like something big is going to happen. Do you know what's going on outside?"

Zhan Xueyang's eyes flashed, thinking that Bai Zhuixu in the Taichu Mirror was about to lose his soul. He said: "Do you have any immortal generals in your fairyland who are going on an expedition abroad?"

Liu raised his lips slightly and said gently: "Yes, his name is Bai Zhuixu. He is kind, brave, compassionate and kind."

"Who is he to you?" Seeing her expression, Zhan Xueyang couldn't help but ask.

"It's my brother." Her voice was clear.

"Do you have a good relationship?"

Liu Shuang didn't understand why Zhan Xueyang was suddenly interested in Bai Zhuixu. She remembered that Shaoyou said that Zhan Xueyang was very weird and liked to listen to other people's stories. She nodded and told him stories as a reward:

"Yes, I grew up with Bai Zhuixu. When I was a child, I was missing a soul and always got into trouble. Once I took my father's thunder flag and used it to draw thunder in the sky. The thunder broke.

The whole back mountain was destroyed and the small half-spirit pond was destroyed. My father was very angry and wanted to punish me. But the sticks fell and all of them hit Bai Zhuixu."

Recalling the past, she couldn't help but smile softly: "He actually felt pain, but he protected me very well and didn't let me get hurt."

"I used to be very afraid of the dark. My father always asked me to kneel in Jiusitan. Do you know that you can't see your fingers in Jiusitan. I was very scared when I was alone. Then Bai Zhuixu came in and he was imprisoned with me in the Lotus Terrace.

, taught me spells, hid a lot of food for me, and let me sleep with his clothes on my pillow, and created a sky full of fireflies inside. I was imprisoned for half a year, and he guarded me every step of the way. "

"My father was busy with work and my mother was weak. In my memory, he was the one who accompanied me the most. He protected me when I grew up, and he also said that when I get married, he would carry me out as an elder brother.

?Kong Sang.”

Zhan Xueyang whispered: "Really?" Then you must care about him very much.

When Liu Shuang mentioned Bai Zhuixu, even though he was blindfolded, his whole person was filled with warmth.

Zhan Xueyang glanced at her, Liu Shuang was in Mingshan, completely unaware of what was happening in front of her at this moment. He smiled sarcastically, it was destined to be like this, she couldn't do it in time.

"You go out first." Zhan Xueyang said, "Your medicine will be ready soon."

"Sir?, I..."

Zhan Xueyang couldn't help but say, let the little Liushuang take Liushuang out.

Zhan Xueyang walked into the inner room, looked at the two pieces of blood in front of him, and smiled sarcastically.

One was sent by Yan Chaosheng this morning, and the other was sent by a fairy named "Wo Jiang" last night.

Jimo Shaoyou finally returned to Kunlun, but before he went back, he fought hard to get seriously injured and killed the monster in Qianlong Valley, took out the blood and asked Master Wo Jiang to send it.

Hurry up, hurry up, it's just half a month.

When Wo Jiang came, his face was ugly. Zhan Xueyang guessed that there were only two situations, either Kunlun was in real crisis, or Jimo Shaoyou was also seriously injured.

Zhan Xueyang had thought about it for a long time and hid the blood while Yan Chaosheng was out. Jimo Shaoyou was very surprised by what he did. Shaoyou kept his promise and brought back the "dragon blood", only to find that

However, the price paid was greater than originally imagined.

Zhan Xueyang didn't say anything about the dragon's blood, it was just to test Yan Chaosheng's attitude.
To be continued...
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