Chapter 2060: Thinking of talking and laughing back then
Daoyang was very strong and asked He Xuanjing to jump down by himself, not wanting to give him the chance to leave Qinglong Ce's name.
The corners of He Xuan Whale's mouth twitched, blue veins appeared on his forehead, and his face changed.
He was so angry that his chest filled with anger.
He mastered the Supreme Holy Way and thought he could easily settle the leader of the Eastern Wilderness, and then compete for the first place of the Qinglong Strategy based on the rules of the sword.
But unexpectedly, before he could wait for the real decisive battle, he was defeated by the Holy Son of Daoyang.
"It seems that I have to do it myself."
A cold flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son of Daoyang and he walked over directly.
"No need, I'm not as good as a person's skills, He still has such a courage."
He Xuan Jing looked at the approaching Holy Son of Daoyang, knowing that he could not avoid this level today.
Thinking about how he was laughing at Mu Qianjue before, he didn't expect that he would follow in the footsteps.
But the other party took the initiative and was forced to do so.
The He Xuan Whale laughed at herself and jumped down from the dragon's head. The strong wind blew into her ears, passing through layers of clouds and mist, and under the pressure of the dragon's might, it hit the ground with a bang.
Puchi!
He spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale and his face was very bad.
He Xuan Jing 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, Mu Qianjue who was one step ahead of him.
Mu Qianjue sat cross-legged, his expression calm, and his injuries had recovered a lot.
Swish!
Mu Qianjue opened his eyes, looked at He Xuan Whale as if she was smiling, with no surprise expression, and said, "Come?"
He Xuan Whale's face changed, angry and angry.
Mu Qianjue said coldly: "I guess you will definitely lose, but I didn't expect that before Ye Qingtian took action, you were defeated by Daoyang."
"This place has a nice scenery, so stay first, I'll say goodbye."
Mu Qianjue got up and left, took a few steps and suddenly turned around and smiled, "By the way, you are now, you are actually not as good as a dog. At least the dog can get up by itself, so you can lie down."
Bang!
He Xuan Whale exhaled a mouthful of blood in anger, and his fist hit the ground hard.
This grandson has been waiting for so long, and it turns out that he is waiting for this moment!
...
It is approaching noon.
The battle for the nine dragon mountain thrones gradually came to an end. The highly anticipated Qinglong throne was finally won by Gu Xiyan, the top of the first day of the road.
On the third day, Situ Yan was very unfortunate. He was deeply injured by many sieges and could only place himself in the Dragon Claw seat.
The road to the golden dragon, the road to the white dragon, the road to the blue dragon, the road to the red dragon, and the road to the silver dragon have also achieved results.
On the dazzling throne, people sat firmly on it. Those who could sit on it were either the top of the heavenly road or the sacred sons of the holy land were all peerless leaders in all directions.
They are boundless in style, shining with light, attracting the attention of the people, and enjoying supreme glory.
Everyone's face was filled with a cold edge, and his eyebrows were cold and arrogant. They were all secretly awaiting momentum, waiting for the final decisive battle.
After the battle for the throne ended, the top of the Nine Heavenly Roads also had a final battle to decide the real number one person in Qinglong Ce.
At present, all the major dragon head thrones, except for the Canglong Road, have their masters.
On the road to Canglong, after the Holy Son of Daoyang defeated the Hexuan Whale, he did not rush to ascend to the throne, but his eyes fell on Lin Yun.
At present, the dragon head still has the ability, and the only one who competes for the throne with him is his own Ye Qingtian.
"Ye Qingtian, it's your turn, it's time for us to officially fight." Daoyang was very calm and looked at Lin Yun and laughed softly.
Lin Yun smiled and said, "No need, let's go and have a competition after the end. Just sit on it."
He had already thought it through. If Daoyang could defeat the Crane Xuan Whale, he would not fight for the Canglong Throne, and his Qinglong Feast Trip ended here.
If he loses, he will take action and try his best to take over the Canglong Throne.
Now that Daoyang is so powerful, he doesn't need to argue with the other party.
Once you fight, it is not good to do your best, and it seems negligent if you don’t do your best.
It would be better to give up generously and let Daoyang prepare for the battle for the top spot of the Qinglong Strategy.
During this year of his time in Tiandao Sect, whether it was his two master wives, senior Tianxing of Feiyun Mountain, or the master of Zi Lei Peak, he all gave him a lot of help.
He actually couldn't give much reward. Daoyang invited him to become the sage son, but he couldn't agree to the other party.
Now let the Canglong Throne be given out, it is a little bit of compensation.
After all, the other party is the saint who has to bear the word "Dao of Heaven". The Canglong Throne is more important to him, and Lin Yun's own encounter is already strong enough.
Daoyang said sincerely: "There is no need to be pretentious among fellow disciples. Winning and losing are all from our Tiandao Sect. Just take action."
Lin Yun blinked and smiled, "I'm not pretentious. I can give up the throne for two women. Now, what's wrong with one more man?"
After saying that, Lin Yun felt 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 is the reason for this?
After a while, Daoyang laughed and said, "Everyone said you are a saint killer, but now I know that everyone underestimates you. You are not even letting go of the saint's son."
Lin Yun's smile froze. He didn't. He really didn't mean that.
"Okay, I'm not polite to this throne." When I sat on the throne of the Canglong, the Holy Son of Daoyang said with a smile: "But then again, my senior brother really likes you a little now."
Lin Yun's face suddenly showed bitterness. It was over, and now he couldn't explain it clearly.
I just hope that Zi Yao is not here, the woman can still explain, but the man really can't explain.
Bai Shuying and Xinyan looked at him with strange faces, with a very playful expression.
"I didn'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 worthy of you?"
"That's not what it means..." Lin Yun felt very uncomfortable.
"Hehe, I understand, this girl looks quite compatible." Ji Zixi looked at Ye Qingtian anxiously, and suddenly felt that this person was also quite interesting and said with a smile.
Lin Yun smiled bitterly and said angrily: "I really can't see it. Little princess, you are quite good at joking. I would have asked you to sleep more just now."
"Don't call me the little princess, call me again, I will turn against you." Ji Zixi said angrily with a red face.
Lin Yun smiled. This girl also has a fatal flaw, so that's easy to deal with.
The competition for all the nine thrones was completed, and Lin Yun and others took the initiative to retreat to the Dragon Claw seat before the time limit came.
Mu Xueling was a little disappointed on the floating clouds. The beautiful female official of the Dragon Empire beside him said, "It's time to start the next round."
Mu Xueling nodded.
But just as she was about to announce it, a dark demon cloud swept towards the nine dragon mountains above the hundreds of miles of burial mountains.
Even though they were so far away, everyone felt the demonic aura in it, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
"The Qinglong Feast is really wonderful. I wonder if I still have time to participate in it now?"
A laugh came, and the black demon cloud soon appeared ten miles away from Longshan. A young man wearing silver armor stood above the demon cloud.
He was a young man with a very handsome appearance. His face was smooth and flawless, his eyebrows were slightly convex, his eye sockets were deep, and his facial features were extremely three-dimensional, with a pathological and evil beauty.
At the center of his eyebrows, there is a silver vertical mark, making him look extremely noble.
Lin Yun frowned slightly, and he was very familiar with the silver vertical mark. He said in surprise: "Demon Spirit Clan...Silver-Eyed Demon Spirit?"
When the young man in silver armor heard Lin Yun's words, he immediately smiled and said, "You still have some eyesight, yes, this young master is a noble spiritual clan!"
The Demon Spirit Clan calls itself the Spirit Clan, and the word "Demon" was added by monks in Kunlun Realm. What they did have nothing to do with the word "Hero".
Outside Longshan, many monks suddenly changed their expressions and quietly retreated for a while.
The Demon Spirit Clan was famous in Kunlun. During the dark and turbulent period, it enslaved the major races of Kunlun, and raised monks of all races like animals, becoming two-legged sheep.
Even though three thousand years have passed, many legends about the Demon Spirit Clan have not completely dispersed.
Previously, I heard that the seal of the Burial Mountains was loose, and semi-saint-level powerful people could also walk freely, and many demon spirits were present.
But no one took it seriously. It was already three thousand years ago that the Demon Spirit had acted violently, and had been flattened by the Nine Emperors long ago. The Burial God Mountains were the entrance to seal them.
They had no choice but to decide this world. They thought that even if these people came out, they would be extremely low-key, but they didn't expect that even Qinglong Ce would dare to break through.
"The Holy Fire is Flame, the Divine Cult will prosper forever!"
A loud shout suddenly sounded, echoing between the nine dragon mountains. A young man in purple appeared on the demon cloud and fell next to the silver-eyed demon spirit.
The silver-eyed demon spirit smiled and said, "Gu Yuxin, your body technique is not very good. Looking back, I will give you a spiritual body technique."
The young man in purple smiled and said, "The martial arts of the Ling clan are so powerful that Xingyu is the only one who is willing to give him a body technique. There is no reason not to accept it."
On the Road to the Green Dragon, Gu Xiyan's eyes fell on Gu Yuxin, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, saying, "The people from the Blood Moon Demon Sect dare to join in the fun of the Qinglong Feast. Do you think your life is too long!"
Three thousand years ago, the Blood Moon God Sect was an extremely huge force, and at its peak, it could compete with the Nine Emperors at the same time.
Even though he is as strong as the Southern Emperor, he was unable to completely destroy the Blood Moon God Sect back then. Now, three thousand years have passed and the strength has gradually recovered.
In the early years, they were like rats crossing the street, and now they became more and more high-profile and appeared more and more often. They are now one of the mortal enemies of the Dragon Empire.
The Demon Tao is just like the Demon Sect. The Demon Tao is just a disagreement in the cultivation concepts and has no idea of subverting Kunlun. The Divine Dragon Empire is tolerant.
Moreover, in this world, it is neither black nor white, there must be some gray space.
The current demon sect was created by the Unintended Demon Emperor back then. If the evil people are destined to be killed, it would be better to take them for yourself and restrict them to certain rules.
But the Blood Moon Demon Sect is different. It competed with the Nine Emperors three thousand years ago, and came together with the Demon Spirit Clan three thousand years later. The Dragon Empire absolutely cannot tolerate it.
The two mortal enemies of the Dragon Empire appeared at the same time, which surprised everyone present. They actually came together.
There have been rumors that the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan have cooperated, but now it seems that it is true.
These two people alone were nothing. Everyone was shocked that they had the confidence to show up directly, and appeared in the Qinglong Feast with a swagger.
Lin Yun's face changed and his thoughts were like lightning. Could it be that Su Ziyao came to the Qinglong Feast because of this?
He looked around, trying to find Su Ziyao's figure.
"presumptuous!"
A angrily shout interrupted Lin Yun's thoughts. The female official of the Dragon Empire next to Mu Xueling looked cold and scolded him.
A horrible holy power broke out on her body. She was a maid next to the empress, responsible for assisting in holding the Qinglong Feast. Naturally, she would not allow the Demon Cult and the Demon Spirit Clan to make trouble.
Even excuses are rare to find, so they have to take action to wipe out the two of them directly.
A giant hand wrapped around the golden dragon shadow, wrapped in supreme dragon power, fell towards Gu Yuxin and the Tianbone Demon Spirit.
But the two of them stood above the demon cloud, with no sign of panic.
call out!
Just as the dragon's hands were about to fall, a erect silver magic eye appeared above their heads.
The demonic eye was ten feet high, and the demonic energy was rolling around. A beam of light shot out directly shattered the dragon hand that was attacking.
At the same time, a huge blood moon came to the sky, and a cold and arrogant voice came from the blood moon.
"I recall that my ancestors of the teachings and the ancestor of God were also chatting and laughing at the Qinglong feast. When I came to pay tribute to Jiulong Mountain, I was so petty now."