Chu Yanzheng and a few big monsters had their mouths full of greasy food. These big monsters were all saints and could speak human words, but they didn't dare to say more.
However, after eating so much, Chu Yan took out several jars of good bamboo leaves and greens.
Then...it's not up to them.
After three rounds of drinking, several big demons became excited, especially the big green dragon demon from before. He looked like the boss of the sky and his second son, and said carelessly: "Little brother, if you have anything, just tell me, dragon
Master, I am not a stingy person. If you invite me to eat meat today, I have nothing to give you. I have the blood of the Qinglong in my body and can refine my body, so I will give it to you. I will also give you the magical powers of my Qinglong clan.
"
"Thank you, Mr. Long." Chu Yan's eyes lit up, this was an unexpected surprise.
"You guys, don't be too picky. Don't think that I don't know. In the Immortal War back then, you were all very wealthy. You couldn't use them in this hellish place anyway. All your talents can only be buried. Today I met my little brother and fell in love with him. Hurry up.
, hand over all the things you have and pass them on to your little brother, at least they won’t be buried.” Qinglong encouraged.
The few big demons next to them were slightly embarrassed. For the demon beast clan, inheritance is extremely important, especially the lineage of the holy beasts, bloodline, and magical powers. Otherwise, it is likely to cause the decline of the race.
"Hurry up! My little brother is a good person. He wants us to eat meat. If he goes to the fairyland in the future, if he has a chance to see our relatives, he will help us take care of him." Qinglong said again.
At this time, a Kunpeng Holy Demon's eyes flashed and he looked at Chu Yan: "Boy, Brother Qinglong is right. It's not easy to meet here. I have been trapped in this Void Sword Way for I don't know how many years. It has been ten thousand years."
, I have never met any relatives, I will pass on your bloodline, if there is a chance in the future, you meet my Kunpeng clan and help me take care of it, is that possible?"
"Senior is so kind to me, I will never forget it. When I see you in the fairyland in the future, the Kunpeng family will be my family." Chu Yan paused, then looked at the other great demons: "Not only Kunpeng, but also the seniors and the juniors will try their best to take care of me.
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"Okay! That's cool!" Several big demons nodded with satisfaction, and then they were finally willing to teach humbly, and were no longer threatened by the old demon leader.
You must know that among these great demons, there are many immortal-level beings who have ordinary understandings and insights in practice. In addition, Chu Yan has a good talent, and he can master it with just a few clicks.
Just like this, after several more months, Chu Yan finally achieved a breakthrough.
The eighth level of the king, the intermediate heavenly king.
Today, he is only one step away from the top of the Heavenly King. During this period, he drank the blood of the green dragon every day, bathed in the holy fire of the phoenix, trained his body with Xuanwu, and learned strength from the giant ape. The strength of his whole body was integrated into one body.
To an extremely terrifying level.
He has grown extremely fast, and now, although he is one level short of being a top-level Heavenly King, his combat power is said to be invincible by His Majesty. It is no exaggeration.
"Have you noticed, this kid's talent is really great, his talent is terrifying." A Xuanwu demon saw from the side.
"Perseverance is also very strong. There is no shortage of geniuses in this world, but there are very few who are talented and willing to work hard." Phoenix Demon said.
However, the one who was most excited was the great green dragon demon. His eyes showed the light of an elite and he said calmly: "Have you discovered a problem?"
"What?"
"We are all from the royal family of holy beasts, and our bloodline is extremely orthodox. Even a drop of blood may cause an ordinary person to explode. However, this kid has been drinking our blood for the past few months to practice. Have you ever seen a human being who can fuse
With so much blood of holy beasts, are they still alive?" Qinglong said calmly, and the eyes of the surrounding demons condensed, as if they had woken up.
Of course, if Chu Yan heard this, he would be furious to death.
Drinking blood will lead to death. The demon has been really rude in the past few months. For several months, he has been giving him a "big tonic" every day.
"Even among our monster clan, only the top ones, such as the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, and Kunpeng, these monsters can fuse one or two bloodlines. The unicorn is the most powerful and can fuse the five sacred beasts. But
This child can integrate everything." Qinglong said excitedly.
Many great demons realized this, and then their eyes flickered: "You mean, this kid might be the person in the legend?"
"Not necessarily, it's just that in ancient times, there was a legend that there was a person descended from heaven who could cultivate all things in the world. Buddha, demons, and gods were all in one body, and could accommodate thousands of demons. He was the master of all demons. He entered the land of Buddhism and could be saved by everyone.
All living beings." Qinglong narrowed his eyes and said.
"It seems that I have to curry favor with this kid. Maybe I will have the opportunity to leave this hellish place in the future." The other big demons also thought.
In the past few months, Chu Yan has relied on demon blood to refine his body, reaching an extreme level. His physical body is stronger than ordinary demons. Of course, his relationship with many demons has also become more and more harmonious.
On this day, they drank together and talked about Taoism. Now that these big monsters no longer bully him, Chu Yan is still willing to use this discussion to make himself stronger.
Being slightly drunk, Chu Yan looked at the many great demons curiously: "Seniors and juniors, although I don't know your realm, you should be extraordinary. Why are you trapped here?"
"Don't mention it, don't mention it!" Several big demons laughed bitterly.
"Why can't you mention it?" The Qinglong Demon drank a little too much and said unhappily: "Little brother, let me tell you, there was a fairy war, the world was shaken, and we were all dragged into the chaos of time and space by that old bastard, and we were trapped here.
, Don’t give Old Master Long a chance, otherwise, Master Long will definitely kill him with his own hands!”
Chu Yan was shocked. This chaotic time and space was created by the old man?
Is this related to the fairy war back then?
Thinking of this, Chu Yan was shocked, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and he saw the darkness behind him twisting, and the sloppy old man strolling over.
Chu Yan was startled when he saw the old man, winked at Qinglong hurriedly, and whispered: "Senior Qinglong, you have drunk too much."
"Drink too much? Who said Mr. Long drank too much? Mr. Long, I am sober. Little brother, let me tell you, even if the old bastard is here, Mr. Long will keep his word!"
"Ahem!" At this time, the other big demons also saw the old man, coughed hurriedly, and then lowered their heads.
Chu Yan was also speechless, slapped his forehead, and looked at Qinglong pitifully.
Senior, it’s not that I won’t save you...
Let's drink, let's drink...
What are you bragging about? If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.
The Azure Dragon Demon also seemed to notice something strange. He turned around and saw that there were still some intoxicated dragon eyes in his eyes. When he saw the sloppy old man, he shrank and became energetic. As for the drunkenness, there was no such thing.
"Little Qinglong, who did you just say you wanted to kill?" The sloppy old man smiled and was not angry. However, with just one sentence, Qinglong felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he suddenly became depressed.
"Ghost, Ghost! I, I, I..." Qinglong really didn't know how to explain it. He could only scold these unjust guys in his heart and whispered: "Ghost, I was bragging just now...
"
"Hmph! In the next hundred years, you will guard the gate to the Immortal Realm of Disarrayed Time and Space." The sloppy old man glared at Qinglong and then ignored him. The Qinglong Demon also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Follow me." The sloppy old man stopped talking nonsense, looked at Chu Yan, spoke directly, turned around and stepped into the darkness.
All the big demons looked at Chu Yan sympathetically, but Chu Yan didn't care, said goodbye to the seniors, and followed the old man.
The chaos of time and space makes it difficult for ordinary people to move forward, because every time you take a step here, you don't know where you will go, and you will be distorted.
But at the old man's feet, a parallel starry sky avenue appeared, as if walking on flat ground, Chu Yan followed behind until he came to a ruins.
"Have you practiced the Nine Heavens Dharma?" The old man turned around and spoke, immediately making Chu Yan's eyes narrow and he became alert.
"Don't be nervous, I'm not interested in that method at all. Since you got it, it seems that I know a little about your life experience. No wonder you have such an interesting bloodline." The old man stroked his beard and observed Chu Yan for nearly two years.
He discovered many interesting things.
"You really don't want to think about staying here and practicing with me for a thousand years? Immortal Realm Wushuang, by then, whatever you want, be it beauty, wealth, or power, you can just wave your hand and come." The old man asked again.
"Senior, with your strength, not to mention unparalleled in the immortal realm, there are probably not many people in the world who can be your enemy. If you want it, wouldn't it be better? Why don't you?" Chu Yan asked him in return.
From what he learned from a few big monsters, this old man was probably stronger than the Immortal Emperor, which he had never imagined. However, he lived in such a sloppy way that he refused to leave the land of chaos for hundreds of thousands of years.
The old man's eyes narrowed, feeling a little sad.
"That's not what I want." Sighing, the old man shook his head, his eyes full of pain.
"Since senior knows, why should he endure the hardship?" Chu Yan's eyes were clear. Suddenly, he realized that the old man in front of him was also a little pitiful. He was obviously very powerful and unparalleled in the world, but he had to associate with this chaotic ruins. How could he not be the same?
Kind of sad?
Chu Yan admits that he wants to become stronger and has a desire for strength, but everything is based on emotion. They say that the road is ruthless and the path of cultivation is difficult. Only those who are fearless will succeed.
However, Chu Yan believes that on the contrary, if someone is truly fearless, then that is the most terrifying thing, right?
How can living without family members, without the love of the heart, just blind pursuit, not be a kind of pain?
"That's all." The old man glared at Chu Yan: "I allow you to leave. If you want to find your little girlfriend, I will send you away."
"Really?" Chu Yan looked happy. Although he had been practicing in the past two years, his concern for Qingcheng had never weakened. On the contrary, the longer the time went by, the more worried he became.
"Don't be too happy too early. If you want to leave, you can, but you have to leave something behind." The old man smiled slyly, but Chu Yan felt inexplicably uneasy.
"If I'm not mistaken, your second true self should be Du, right? You are such an idiot. You actually communicated with a bunch of rubbish souls and awakened a bunch of rubbish bloodlines. With such magical powers in your hands, it is simply a waste." The old man didn't say anything.
He said bluntly, but Chu Yan had a dark look on his face.
Although the Du Zhenme is not as strong as the Demon's Zhenme, it is still forged by him with great efforts. His bloodline is extraordinary, and his life soul is all the same color of seventh grade, and there is also an eighth grade life soul.
Looking at the world, how many people can do it?
However, at this moment, he was belittled as worthless by this old man?