Chapter 87
Chapter 87
Demon world.
Jiang Yuanhan hasn't been back for a long time.Everything in the Jingshan Palace remains the same, and it seems that nothing has changed.
It's just that he noticed that the number of newborn demons is indeed getting smaller and smaller-this is a well-known problem in the world, and the population of the demons is just barely falling.
Jiang Yuanhan didn't delay for too long, his consciousness returned to his body, and it only took more than a month between the time he passed the Jiulei Wenxin catastrophe.
He concealed his whereabouts, went home in a low-key manner, and did not start to take off his disguise until he reached the door of his house, releasing his demonic energy unscrupulously.This kind of smell with some special physique, which is both aggressive and very attractive, cannot be picked out in the whole devil world.
Chang Gan paused slightly for wiping his sword, and said helplessly, "The Heavenly Spirit Body has been unsealed?"
"It should be." Jiang Yuanhan didn't notice until he said it. He sat on the chair and glanced at the hall, "Not only the sky spirit body, but after I broke through, I feel that the whole world is a little different."
"Oh?" Chang Gan turned around and pushed him a cup of tea, "Tell me carefully."
"It's nothing, I just feel... It seems that I can 'see' more clearly, but it's not the eyes that really improve." Jiang Yuanhan said.
Chang Gan nodded slightly, watching that the other party finally changed back to his own body, and finally got rid of the curse that didn't look right no matter what.He was just relieved for a moment, and suddenly reacted: "Have you made a breakthrough?"
Jiang Yuanhan nodded solemnly, expressionless.
"Aren't you already consummated..." Chang Gan frowned, "But..."
"I crossed the barrier of the Golden Wonderland."
Chang Gan was taken aback.He wouldn't be shocked, after all, Xiaohan's talent and hard work are all there, but the birth of a half-step golden fairy, not to mention thunder and calamity, at least shocks the world, which is daunting.He didn't make any movement or notice, and just crossed over lightly.
He suddenly understood the mystery of the word "luck" from another angle, as well as the seemingly ruthless and fair way of heaven, and there are also favored people.
"Half-step Golden Immortal..." Chang Gan pondered for a moment, then said, "Why didn't I hear any wind."
"I'm thinking about this too." Jiang Yuanhan showed the tail of the demon clan, he grabbed his big fluffy tail and combed it boringly, with a sad face and unable to lift his energy, he said, "Others will go through the catastrophe, and I can't wait for all the people in the world to practice Taoism." Everyone sees the changing wind and cloud, and frequent visions. How come I don’t even strike a thunder?”
Chang Gan said: "Your talent and luck have been suppressed since you were a child. One of the reasons is that there are no barriers in your cultivation. There is only this smooth road in front of you. A monk who has cultivated in this way will never be able to successfully join the Dao. That's why..."
"Okay, okay, I believe, I believe." Jiang Yuanhan said perfunctorily, "Luck is such a mysterious thing, it cannot be relied on on the way of cultivation, not to mention my luck has never been very good—"
Before he could finish his words, the clear water bead curtain in front of Jingshan Hall was blown apart by a gust of wind, and a bead flying with purple thunder and lightning flew in, and near Jiang Yuanhan's side was the magic energy that protected him all over his body After a few breaths of impact, the momentum went out, and he fell down honestly, right into Jiang Yuanhan's palm.
The whole body is clear and crystal clear like jade.Jiang Yuanhan threw it into the air and caught it, not taking it seriously: "What is this?"
His eyes were all on the small bead, and he didn't look anywhere else at all, so he didn't know that with the influx of scattered bead curtains, besides this purple jade bead, there was also a demon who had just folded his wings , staring at Jiang Yuanhan with heavy eyes.
With a mask on his face, it is difficult to see his real appearance.But Jiang Yuanhan's appearance was not covered up in any way, and even the somewhat careless expression between his brows was unreservedly shown.
"This is the most precious treasure that General Shentu was ordered to protect, and it is also the most valuable item in the Xuantong Giant Gate." Chang Gan said, "It is very spiritual, and it will find a master you like... This is the only one you have never seen before. Your general, Shen Tushuo."
Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes only after hearing the words, and lazily gave them a look.He looked at the thick and ferocious full-face mask, and thought to himself why the aesthetics of the demons have become more and more strange these years. Could this mask-wearing style be learned from Gongyiyan?
The standard Demon Race is lacking in goodness.The long black hair was kept down to the back of the waist, and there was a sheath with no pattern beside him. It was hard to tell whether it was a knife or a sword in it from the shape.
Jiang Yuanhan looked away critically, while drinking tea, he thought of his Taoist companion fluttering in white, somewhat missing him.
"Actually, your luck is very good." Chang Gan said, "You have doubts about this, and this bead attracted General Shentu... Now the entire Demon World, only he can lead the way."
Jiang Yuanhan turned the lid of the cup boredly, and said, "The road leading to the Xuantong Giant Gate? I went to that place when I was a child, and it's not dangerous."
"It's different today."
"Understood." Jiang Yuanhan got up from his seat, he didn't pay much attention to the taciturn demon who was wearing a black shirt and didn't say a word, but patted the shoulder armor with jagged bone spurs on the opponent's shoulder, "Young man Do it well."
He handed back the purple bead in his hand, as if this secret treasure that could protect him from tribulation was just a worthless glass plaything in his eyes.
Jiang Yuanhan put the jade beads into his palm, and the moment his eyes crossed, he subconsciously sighed in his heart: "If there are not so many calluses, this hand should be beautiful."
Chang Gan said that he is the only one who can lead the way in the demon world, not to say that Shen Tushuo is the strongest among the demon generals, the strongest should be Gongyiyan who is on the verge of breaking through and the catastrophe is hanging high.But there is indeed only such a person who is not only strong enough, but also able to keep calm and keep his sense of propriety at all times.
The giant Xuantong gate is very different from the giant Xuantong gate in Jiang Yuanhan's memory.Even though it was bumpy, at least the trail that was still a place to stay had been covered by layer after layer of magma.Every place that can be stepped on above is the skull of a giant alien.
The magma is like a sea of blood. It is no exaggeration to describe it like this.
The purple jade bead that rushed over when meeting Jiang Yuanhan was not taken back, but it did fly obediently in midair, following Shentushuo.This should be a secret method of restraint, or simply to warm up the jade beads.
Yuzhu wanted to rub against Jiang Yuanhan all the time, but the black-haired demon who led the way walked calmly, as if he was not affected by the unsealed sky spirit body.
This kind of physique either appears in the classics of miscellaneous talks, or it is scattered in the stories of the streets and alleys. Only the devil world knows a little bit.
The road leading to the Xuantong giant gate became extremely complicated. Every time you walked, the feeling of bloody purgatory became stronger, and the heavy oppressive force from the ground gradually came into play.
Jiang Yuanhan felt that even if he was a half-step golden immortal with problems, he was still in a higher realm than others, so he said to Shen Tushuo who was leading the way with full of humanistic concern: "Can you handle it? Do you want me to help?"
The black-haired demon turned his head and glanced at him, unable to see his expression clearly under the mask, he shook his head slightly.
"You have been traveling for a long time without saying a word." Jiang Yuanhan said, "Could it be that you were born too late, and you haven't heard of the name of Lord Hanyuan?"
"..."
"I've been inactive these years, but soon, you'll remember me." The closer you get to the place where the devilish energy is strong, the more active the blood of the royal family becomes, and purple gradually gathers in Jiang Yuanhan's eyes , the tail raised a little restlessly. "Young man, don't be so patient. Mu Qiang is the nature of the demons. You have reached this position at a young age. You have to let go of your nature—"
He didn't wait for the black-haired demons to "release their nature", but saw Shentu Shuo suddenly stop.
"...you are so fragrant."
The texture of this voice is too hoarse.
Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment, thinking in confusion that this is not what I want you to praise?Shouldn't you say seniors please advise?
After reacting for a while, he realized that what the other party was talking about was the unfettered heavenly spirit body.Jiang Yuanhan licked the tip of his teeth, and half-jokingly said: "Yes, what should I do. There are quite a few things whose necks were broken by me because I couldn't figure out the severity. Roses are all thorny."
The black-haired demon didn't say anything, but pointed to him at the pools of blood rolling on both sides of the road.
At the bottom of the pool, blood continued to spread, and many of the alien wreckages wandering in the water were not completely dead. At this moment, they rushed towards the two of them like convulsions, but they were no longer lethal.
"As expected of the number one sweet pastry in the Six Realms." Shen Tushuo said without sincerity, his voice hoarse, "The door is right in front, go in by yourself, young master."
I don't know why, maybe it's Jiang Yuanhan's illusion.He vaguely felt that there was a bit of weird emotion in this sentence, but he trusted the naive nature of the demons too much, so he didn't think much about it.
Most of the royal blood in his body has been stimulated, and it is reasonable to call him "little young master", which is easy to recognize with purple eyes.
Jiang Yuanhan glanced at him, and the moment he passed by the black-haired demons, he suddenly asked on a whim: "Have you seen my father?"
"Hear the Lord?"
"Correct."
The other party didn't hesitate too much, just thought about it for a while, then nodded.
When he heard that the two had met, Jiang Yuanhan breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. He didn't know what happened to his premonition of Fuzhi's heart just now, so he turned his head and pushed open the door in front of him.
When he was born, there was no door here, it was just an underground fissure in the Demon Realm.
Jiang Yuanhan stepped in, but his whole body froze after just one step.An extremely strong and powerful demonic energy locked on him, but he soon let down his vigilance.He also breathed a sigh of relief, seeing a pair of crossed knives.
The blade is very thin, only two fingers wide, one black and one red, and they are stacked on the high platform behind the door.
It was the spirituality in the sword that locked onto Jiang Yuanhan's devilish energy just now.
The surroundings of the crossed swords seemed to be shrouded in a dull and terrifying atmosphere, and the ground was covered with blood that had not dried up.And the place where the blade was suppressed seemed to be a huge crack, and there were roars that seemed to be there, suddenly distant and near.
"Xiao Han?"
Although it is a question, it does not mean much doubt.Jiang Yuanhan looked for his prestige, and saw that the steps on both sides of the crack were high, and one step extended upwards. There was a wide position above which could overlook the whole situation. The crisp sound of bones moving crackled.
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