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Chapter 842 Qin Ruomeng's Past

Feeling the malice of the people of Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, Chu Yan blinked, but he was very innocent.

"Where are they?" Xiaolang looked at the others again. Suddenly, the disciples of the three forces of Holy Academy, Tianhua Immortal Palace and Yaochi Immortal Palace became anxious. The situation now is very clear. Xiaolang is the demon king. Here,

On Monster Mountain, whoever he asks to leave must leave.

Realizing this, they all looked at Chu Yan, because anyone with a discerning eye could see that although Xiao Lang had the final say here, Xiao Lang still listened to Chu Yan, and Chu Yan alone decided whether they would stay or go.

Chu Yan looked around and said calmly: "Monster Mountain is a holy land for cultivation. Everyone from all major forces should stay and practice."

The eyes of the three parties were filled with joy. In the direction of Yaochi Immortal Palace, Lin Xueqiao smiled charmingly: "Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your support."

"There is someone in our Shayan family." Xiaolang rolled his eyes, making everyone laugh.

"Do you still have the nerve to be here?" At this time, a sharp voice sounded, and the person who spoke was Lin Ang. He looked at Zhang Qingyu with a cold gaze.

Zhang Qingyu's mouth couldn't help but twitch. When Yin Zimo attacked Chu Yan before, he didn't help. At that time, he thought that Chu Yan would die, but he didn't. Now the little wolf has become the demon king instead, and the situation has been reversed.

His face was ashen.

"Senior brother, how should we deal with him?" Wangfeng's eyes also flashed with a cold light, and he said, he had been unhappy with Zhang Qingyu before, but the situation was urgent and he had no time to take care of it. Now that all the grievances have been resolved, there are some internal conflicts, and it is time to settle them.

Chu Yan glanced at Zhang Qingyu with a cold look.

"You can go down the mountain on your own."

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Zhang Qingyu clenched his fist fiercely. This demon mountain is a holy land for spiritual practice. There are countless opportunities and full of energy. How could he be willing to give up?

"Chu Yan, you and I are allied disciples! Now that this demonic mountain is under your control, do you want me to go down?" Zhang Qingyu let out a low roar.

"Get lost!" Chu Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense. He didn't kill Zhang Qingyu, which was already a gift. What's more, this Demonic Mountain belongs to Xiaolang. Whoever he wants to practice can be allowed to practice. Who can complain if he doesn't?

"You..." Zhang Qingyu's eyes were angry. In his opinion, Chu Yan occupied the Holy Dragon Mountain and he was a disciple of the Holy Dragon Alliance. This was a matter of course.

"My senior brother is kind-hearted. It's a gift for you to get out. If it were me, I would have killed you long ago. Why don't you get out now?" Wangfeng said coldly, saying what Zhang Qingyu did before, he should have died long ago.

Thousands of times.

"Okay, you are very good!" Zhang Qingyu nodded vigorously, then without saying anything, he turned around silently and walked down the mountain.

"Hmph, you're giving him an advantage. In my opinion, Xiaolang should have summoned the senior demons and slapped him to death." Looking at the back, Wangfeng said unhappily, but Chu Yan smiled and shook his head: "Although he

I didn't take action before, but I also considered it for the Holy Dragon Alliance. We are allies after all, and he deserves what he deserves."

After saying this, Chu Yan looked around: "Everyone, now that the oppression of the formation has been lifted, you can practice here as you like."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu. I'll go there soon." The people from the three major forces turned around and went to practice.

For a time, only Chu Yan, Lin Ang, Xiao Lang and countless holy beasts and monsters were left on the Demon Mountain.

Chu Yan was helped to his feet and looked at Xiaolang beside him: "Tell me what's going on."

"Hey, I'm lucky. I just walked around and went up to the Demon Mountain, and I became the Demon King for no reason." Xiao Lang smiled brightly, and countless big demons rolled their eyes, but it was undeniable that Xiao Lang's words were also true.

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"By the way, you come with me." Xiaolang suddenly thought of something and told Chu Yan.

Chu Yan frowned, but he didn't ask any more questions. He believed that the little wolf would not harm him. He simply explained a few words to Ye Xun and others, and then walked with the little wolf towards the Demonic Mountain.

Now, the independent barrier on the Demonic Mountain has been lifted, but there is still a strong demonic energy surrounding it above, making Chu Yan feel the biting cold wind.

After walking like this for who knows how long, Chu Yan and Xiaolang arrived at the holy road together.

In front of the holy road, Chu Yan saw the old snow wolf from a distance. The snow wolf was quietly dormant on the top of the demon mountain. It was huge, but it looked very gentle. It seemed that Chu Yan felt

When the arrival came, he slowly stood up and walked out of the holy road.

His pace was very slow, but after only a few steps, he arrived in front of Chu Yan, and then there was a voice, as if it appeared directly in Chu Yan's mind.

"You came."

Hearing that voice, Chu Yan was slightly frightened and leaned forward and said, "Senior, do you know me?"

"Under the Demon Mountain, I watched everything you did. You are very good." Xue Lang looked up at Chu Yan and smiled gently. Chu Yan couldn't help but be shocked. It turned out that everything on the Demon Mountain had long been destroyed.

People watched it, but no one knew it.

"I wonder what senior called me here for?" Chu Yan asked in a low voice.

The huge snow wolf grinned, looked at Chu Yan again, and smiled calmly: "I look so much like your parents."

Chu Yan's heart suddenly condensed, and then he became extremely serious: "Senior, do you know my parents?"

"Old acquaintance." Xue Lang smiled vicissitudes of life, as if recalling a very ancient era. Then he didn't talk much about this topic. He smiled and said to Chu Yan: "You come with me, I'm on this demon mountain.

, although I am waiting for this little guy, there is one thing that belongs to you."

After saying that, Xue Lang turned around and walked leisurely along the holy road. Chu Yan didn't say much and followed directly behind. Because Xue Lang was in front of him, Chu Yan felt very relaxed and came quickly.

To the end of the holy road.

There is a grotto at the end of the holy road, and an altar stands in the center of the grotto, which is very gorgeous.

There are strong formations on the stone wall of this grotto, and there are complicated curse seals carved around them. Each one is so exquisite. Chu Yan can't help but be shocked when he takes a look at it. He can vaguely see that all the formations carved here are

The way of fire patterns is just a little different from the fire patterns he knows. These formations are stronger and have a touch of charm in them. The most important thing is that in these divine patterns, he feels a little inexplicable familiarity.

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"These are all the divine patterns carved by your mother." Old Snow Lang said lightly. Chu Yan was slightly surprised. Then he stepped forward step by step, looked at these divine patterns, stretched out his hand, and touched them gently.

, the eye circles couldn't help but turn slightly red.

"When Princess Ruomeng was still young, she had not yet entered the Immortal Emperor and had not established a divine palace. She loved the way of divine patterns and had been to this monster mountain to carve divine patterns here. Later, we were chased by our enemies.

, and it is this altar of formations that saved our lives." Xue Lang paused and smiled gently: "Now, these divine patterns are yours."

"So, has my mother been to this demon mountain? There are my mother's footprints here." Chu Yan whispered. In his memory, he knew the story of his mother before she founded the shrine, but there were indeed very few of her before.

few.

"This Monster Mountain Altar is a mortal weapon, but you can't take it away now. Back then, Princess Ruomeng left her blood on this altar. You are the descendant of Princess Ruomeng, and you have the same blood.

One day, when you step into the Immortal Realm and your divine pattern becomes stronger, this altar will naturally feel your power, and then you can directly summon it."

Chu Yan couldn't help but be touched. The formation altar in front of him should be the only thing his mother left to him besides the Jiutian Xuan Pagoda.

"Senior, does he know where my parents are now?" Chu Yan couldn't help but ask.

However, the old Snow Wolf slowly shook his head: "At that time, the fairyland and the demon world were in a state of ownerlessness. There was no king of the fairyland born. There was smoke everywhere and wars continued."

"Back then, when we went on an expedition with the king, we were ambushed again when we fought with Renxiu. Almost all our troops were wiped out. Even the king was seriously injured and was forced to flee."

"Later, Princess Ruomeng saved us. At that time, she was still in the realm of Immortal Lord. Princess Ruomeng was kind-hearted and saved us. She also carved this fire pattern formation. After that, the king and Princess Ruomeng

She has a very conciliatory temperament. Princess Ruomeng's dream is to create a fairyland without disputes. The king was moved by Princess Ruomeng's kindness and decided to help Princess Ruomeng."

"Since then, the two have been working hard to become each other's confidants. Princess Ruomeng's talent is extremely strong. After becoming the emperor, she brought peace to the troubled world. Later, she finally entered that realm, became the king of the fairyland, and founded the palace. We will wait for you.

The king responded immediately, and the war between the fairy world and the demon world finally stopped. At that time, the king had made an agreement with Princess Ruomeng that in the future, if they gave birth to children, if they were a boy and a girl, they would be married. If they were both boys, they would be married.

Brother." After Xue Lang finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Lang outside the holy road. Chu Yan's heart trembled slightly. It turned out that he and Xiao Lang were destined to meet each other long ago.

"Later, something happened in the shrine, and the demon world was also affected. The king was hunted down, and his life and death are still uncertain. Since then, I have never seen Princess Ruomeng." Xue Lang sighed.

Chu Yan was slightly absent-minded, then he raised his head, looked at the divine patterns carved on the grotto, and clenched his fist slightly.

Back then, my mother wanted to create a world without disputes, so much love. However, she was persecuted by the Chu royal family just because of the mystery of the shrine. He must avenge this revenge. One day, he would let the Chu royal family

Trembling, those who participated in this incident knelt down and repented.

"Little guy, besides this divine pattern altar, Princess Ruomeng left something else. Now that I see you, it's time to return it to its original owner." After Xue Lang finished speaking, he slowly opened his mouth and spit out something from his mouth.

A broken seal.

Seeing the seal, Chu Yan's eyes narrowed.

"This is the Xuantian Broken Chapter?"


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