Chapter 2060: Thinking of talking and laughing back then
Daoyang was very strong and asked He Xuanjing to jump off by himself, not wanting to give him the chance to leave a name for Qinglong Ce.
The corners of He Xuan Whale's mouth twitched, veins appeared on his forehead, and his expression changed.
He was so angry that his chest was filled with anger.
He mastered the Supreme Holy Way, and thought he could easily defeat the leaders of the Eastern Wilderness, and then use the rules of the sword to compete for the top spot in the Qinglong Ce.
But he never expected that before the real decisive battle, he would be defeated at the hands of Holy Son Daoyang.
"It seems I still have to do it myself."
A chill flashed in Daoyang Shengzi's eyes and he walked over directly.
"No need, my dancing skills are not as good as others, but He still has some courage."
He Xuanjing looked at the approaching Holy Son Daoyang and knew that he could not avoid this hurdle today.
Thinking about it, I was still laughing at Mu Qianjue before, but I didn't expect that I would end up following in his footsteps.
It's just that the other party took the initiative and I was forced.
Hexuanjing laughed at himself and jumped off the dragon's head. The strong wind blew through his ears and passed through layers of clouds. Under the pressure of a heavy dragon's power, he hit the ground with a thud.
Phew!
He spit out a mouthful of blood, looked pale and looked very ugly.
He Xuanjing was struggling to get up. It was very difficult, after all, he was seriously injured.
At this moment, he suddenly looked up and saw a familiar figure, it was Mu Qianjue who was one step ahead of him.
Mu Qianjue sat cross-legged, with a peaceful look on his face, and had already recovered a lot from his injuries.
Whoosh!
Mu Qianjue opened his eyes, looked at He Xuan Jing and smiled half-heartedly, without any surprise on his face, and said, "Here you come?"
Hexuanjing's expression changed, he was angry and angry.
Mu Qianjue said coldly: "I guessed that you would definitely lose, but I didn't expect that before Ye Qingtian took action, you would actually be defeated at the hands of Daoyang."
"This place has a nice view. You can stay here for now. I'll take my leave."
Mu Qianjue stood up and left. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned back and smiled: "By the way, the way you look now is actually worse than a dog. At least a dog can get up on its own, so just lie down."
Bang!
He Xuanjing spat out a mouthful of blood angrily and punched the ground with his fist.
This grandson has been waiting for so long, and it turns out he is just waiting for this moment!
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The time is approaching noon.
The battle for the Nine Dragon Mountain Thrones has gradually come to an end. The much-anticipated Azure Dragon Throne was finally won by Gu Xiyan, the leader of the First Heavenly Road.
Unfortunately, Situ Yan, the leader of the Third Heavenly Road, suffered heavy losses under the siege of many saints, and could only settle for the position of Dragon Claw.
The Golden Dragon Road, the White Dragon Road, the Blue Dragon Road, the Red Dragon Road, and the Silver Dragon Road have also come to fruition.
On the dazzling throne, there are people who are sitting firmly on it. Those who can sit on it are either the top of the Heavenly Road or the Holy Son of the Holy Land. They are all peerless leaders.
Their grace is boundless, their light shines, they attract everyone's attention and enjoy supreme glory.
Everyone's face is filled with a cold edge, and their eyebrows are cold and arrogant. They are all secretly preparing for the final battle.
After the battle for the throne is over, there will be a final battle at the top of the Nine Heavenly Roads to determine the true number one person on Qinglong Ce.
At present, all the major dragon-headed thrones, except Canglong Road, have their own owners.
In the Road to Canglong, after Saint Son Daoyang defeated He Xuan Jing, he was not in a hurry to ascend the throne, but his eyes fell on Lin Yun.
Right now, this dragon head still has abilities, and the only one competing with him for the throne is his own Ye Qingtian.
"Ye Qingtian, it's your turn, it's time for us to officially fight." Daoyang was very calm, looked at Lin Yun and chuckled softly.
Lin Yun smiled and said: "No need, let's go to the spar after it's over. Senior brother can just sit on it."
He had already thought clearly that if Daoyang could defeat He Xuan Jing, he would not fight for the Blue Dragon Throne, and his journey to the Blue Dragon Feast would end here.
If he loses, he will take action and try his best to occupy the Azure Dragon Throne.
Now that Daoyang is so powerful, there is no need for him to argue with him.
Once there's a fight, it's not good to try your best, and not to do your best also seems careless.
It's better to let him go generously and let Daoyang prepare for the battle for the top spot of Qinglong Ce.
During the year he was in Tiandao Sect, both his two master wives, senior Tianxing of Feiyun Mountain, and the master of Purple Thunder Peak all gave him a lot of help.
He actually couldn't give much in return. Daoyang invited him to become the Holy Son, but he couldn't agree to it.
Now giving up the Azure Dragon Throne can be regarded as a small amount of compensation.
After all, the other party is the Holy Son who has to bear the word of Heaven. The Azure Dragon Throne is more important to him. Lin Yun's own situation is already strong enough.
Daoyang said sincerely: "There is no need to be pretentious between fellow sects. Win or lose belongs to our Tiandao Sect, so just take action."
Lin Yun blinked and said with a smile: "I'm not being pretentious. I can give up the throne for two women. Now there's one more man. Why not?"
After saying this, Lin Yun felt that something was wrong, but it was too late to take it back.
Daoyang looked at the smile on Lin Yun's face and was stunned on the spot. What kind of reason was this?
After a while, Daoyang laughed and said: "Everyone said you are the saint killer. Now I know that everyone underestimates you. You will not even let the saint go."
The smile on Lin Yun's face froze, he didn't, he really didn't mean that.
"Okay, I won't be polite about this throne." After sitting on the Canglong Throne, Holy Son Daoyang said with a smile: "But having said that, senior brother does like you a little now."
Lin Yun suddenly showed a bitter look on his face. It was over. He couldn't explain it at all.
I just hope that if Ziyao is not here, the woman can still explain it, but the man really can't explain it.
Bai Shuying and Xinyan looked at him with strange expressions, looking quite amused.
"I don't. Don't get me wrong. This is a friendship between men." Lin Yun explained.
Ji Zixi smiled and said: "Don't explain, is our Daoyang not worthy of you?"
"That's not what I meant..." Lin Yun felt very sad.
"Hehe, I understand, this girl seems to be a good match." Ji Zixi looked at the anxious Ye Qingtian, and suddenly felt that this person was quite interesting, and said with a smile.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said angrily: "I really can't tell, little princess, you are quite good at joking. If I had known, I would have let you sleep more just now."
"Don't call me little princess. If you call me again, I will fall out." Ji Zixi said angrily with a red face.
Lin Yun smiled, this girl also has a weak point, so it will be easy to deal with.
After all the competition for the nine thrones was completed, Lin Yun and others took the initiative to retreat to the Dragon Claw seats before the time limit came.
Mu Xueling, above the floating clouds, looked slightly disappointed. The beautiful female official of the Shenlong Empire stood aside and said, "It's time to start the next round."
Mu Xueling nodded.
But just as she was about to make an announcement, hundreds of miles above the Burial Mountains, a pitch-black demonic cloud swept toward the nine dragon mountains.
Even though they were separated by such a long distance, everyone could feel the evil spirit inside, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"The Blue Dragon Feast is really wonderful. I wonder if it's still too late for me to participate now?"
A burst of laughter came, and a black magic cloud soon appeared ten miles away from Longshan. On top of the magic cloud stood a young man wearing silver armor.
He was an extremely handsome-looking young man. His face was smooth and flawless, his eyebrows were slightly convex, his eye sockets were sunken, and his facial features were extremely three-dimensional, giving him a sickly and evil aesthetic.
There is a silver vertical mark between his eyebrows, making him look extremely noble.
Lin Yun frowned slightly. He was very familiar with that silver vertical mark, and said in surprise: "The demon spirit clan... the silver-eyed demon spirit?"
When the silver-armored young man heard Lin Yun's words, he immediately smiled and said: "You still have some eyesight, yes, I am a noble spirit clan!"
The Demon Spirit Clan calls itself the Spirit Clan, and the word "Magic" was added by monks from the Kunlun Realm. What they do has nothing to do with the word "Spirit".
Outside Longshan, many monks' expressions suddenly changed and they quietly retreated a distance.
The Demonic Spirit Clan had a great reputation in Kunlun. During the dark and turbulent period, they enslaved all the major races in Kunlun and raised the monks of all races like animals, turning them into existences like two-legged sheep.
Even though three thousand years have passed, many legends about the Demon Spirit Clan have not completely dissipated.
Previously, I heard that the seal on the Burial Mountain Range was loose, allowing semi-saint level experts to travel freely, and that there were many demon spirits in and out of it.
But everyone didn't take it too seriously. The demonic spirits started committing evil three thousand years ago. They had been destroyed by the Nine Emperors long ago. The God Burial Mountain Range was the entrance to seal them.
This world has long been out of their hands. I thought that even if this group of people came out, they would keep a low profile, but I didn't expect that even Qinglong Ce would dare to break in.
"The holy fire is blazing, and the divine religion is everlasting!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, echoing among the nine dragon mountains, and a young man in purple appeared on the magic cloud and landed next to the silver-eyed demon spirit.
The silver-eyed demon spirit smiled and said: "Gu Yuxin, you are not very good at this movement technique. I will give you a spirit clan movement technique later."
The young man in purple said with a smile: "The martial arts of the Spirit Clan are so powerful in the stars. Brother Tiangu is willing to give me body skills. I have no reason not to accept it."
The Road to the Azure Dragon, Gu Xiyan's eyes fell on Gu Yuxin, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said: "People from the Blood Moon Demon Sect dare to come to the Azure Dragon Feast to join in the fun, you think your life is too long!"
Three thousand years ago, the Blood Moon Sect was an extremely powerful force. At its peak, it could rival the Nine Emperors at the same time.
Even though it was as powerful as the Southern Emperor, it was unable to completely wipe out the Blood Moon Cult back then. Now, three thousand years have passed and its strength has gradually recovered.
They were like rats on the street in the early years, but now they have become more high-profile and appear more and more frequently. Now they are also one of the mortal enemies of the Shenlong Empire.
The Demonic Way is the same as the Demonic Cult. The Demonic Way only has different cultivation concepts and does not have the idea of subverting Kunlun. The Shenlong Empire can tolerate it.
Moreover, this world is not black and white, there must be some gray space.
The current Demon Sect was created by the Wuxin Demon Emperor back then. If the evildoers are destined to be endlessly killed, it would be better to use them as their own and restrict them within certain rules.
But the Blood Moon Demon Sect is different. It fought with the Nine Emperors three thousand years ago, and came together with the Demon Spirit Tribe three thousand years later. The Dragon Empire would never tolerate it.
The two mortal enemies of the Shenlong Empire appeared at the same time, surprising everyone present. They actually came together.
There have long been rumors that the Blood Moon Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan are cooperating, and now it seems to be true.
These two people alone were nothing. What shocked everyone was how could they have the confidence to show up directly and show up at the Blue Dragon Feast with such swagger.
Lin Yun's expression changed, and his thoughts were like lightning. Could it be that Su Ziyao came to the Blue Dragon Feast because of this.
He looked around, trying to find Su Ziyao's figure.
"presumptuous!"
An angry shout interrupted Lin Yun's thoughts. The female official of the Shenlong Empire next to Mu Xueling had a cold look on her face and scolded her.
The terrifying holy power burst out from her body. As a maid beside the empress, she was responsible for assisting in organizing the Blue Dragon Feast. Naturally, she would not allow the Demon Cult and the Demon Spirit Tribe to cause trouble.
It was hard to even find an excuse, so he had to kill the two of them directly.
A giant hand wrapped with a golden dragon shadow, carrying the supreme dragon power, fell towards Gu Yuxin and the Sky Bone Demon Spirit.
But the two of them stood on top of the magic cloud, and their expressions showed no signs of panic.
call out!
Just when the dragon's hand was about to fall, an upright silver magic eye appeared above their heads.
The demonic eye was ten feet high, with demonic energy billowing around it, and shot out a beam of light that directly shattered the incoming dragon's hand.
At the same time, a huge blood moon appeared in the sky, and a cold and arrogant voice came from the blood moon.
"I recall that back then, my teaching ancestor and the divine ancestor were chatting and laughing at the Blue Dragon Feast, and thousands of people from all walks of life came to court on Jiulong Mountain. How come I am so petty and petty now?"