Jun Wuming's cold knife Wuming is as bright as the cold moon, but the blade is like a hard rock without the softness of the moonlight.

Wanliu Shuliu's sword is like a whip, as soft as the moon, but the brilliance of the moon cannot be seen.

The stone slabs that paved the road were all broken, forming an endless circle.

The two never took a step outside.

It can be seen that the two are maintaining restraint.

The way of sword and sword, the way of attack and defense.

Between attack and defense, they show their respective thoughts.

Jun Wuming is firm, Wan Liu is free.

Wan Liushu turned purely into defense.

Is he waiting for someone to make a move?

because you see

Although it is all defensive.

But the eyes are also looking around.

Obviously, he didn't want others to know what was going on with him now.

After all, he is now a demon refining master that is not tolerated by the world.

Once it is known by many people, it will only bring trouble to oneself and the forces behind it.

So on defense, looking for rescue.

However, from Jun Wuming's point of view, Jun Wuming didn't have that killing idea, he just wanted to fight and find out Wan Liushu's details.

It can be said that one side tried its best to cover up, and the other side tried its best to explore.

Both aspects have their own unspeakable purpose.

So for his own purpose, Ling Fengyu naturally wanted to do it.

The strange fire ignited the hand.

There is a black lotus floating in the hand.

Mo Lian burst out with strange fire.

It burst between the two.

The flames of war are ignited by the inner fire and quenched by the outer fire.

"Cough cough cough~"

Ling Fengyu coughed and stepped into the battle.

"Old Huo~"

Wan Liushu wanted to help.

Ling Fengyu waved his hand, motioning for him to stand aside.

"who are you?"

Ling Fengyu asked Xiang Jun Wuming.

"The Divine Sword Lord is Nameless."

"Your knife is nothing more than a dead knife."

It is indeed dead.

When the heart is dead, the knife is also dead.

People are alive like walking dead.

Just a dead man.

"When the heart dies, the knife also dies."

Jun Wuming replied.

"Such a knife, will it be a magic knife?"

"A dead god is also a god."

"A dead god is indeed more useful than a living god, but a dead god is just a sacrifice, and it is no different from the death of a capable person."

Ling Fengyu was so angry.

No, why did the topic get off like this?

Obviously, Ling Fengyu was deliberately changing the subject.

"My mission is accomplished."

After Jun Wuming left this sentence, he left.

Turn around and leave without any nostalgia.

It seemed that even without Ling Fengyu's intervention, the battle would have ended around this time.

It's very strange, why did Jun Wuming follow Wan Liushu?

Wan Liushu is definitely a human race, not an alienated monster race.

So, what are the thoughts of the people behind him.

Can't help but think about it.

Ling Fengyu began to cough desperately.

"Cough cough cough ~ cough cough cough ~"

Take a long breath and let it out, "Oh~ I'm getting old."

After taking a long breath, he slowly walked away from this place.

"Senior~" Wan Liushu called softly.

"One month later, it will be my last alchemy, so prepare well."

Very good, to shape Huo Lao into a professional who dedicated his life to the alchemy career.

Then even if the alchemy fails, it can still be molded into the kind of tragic death with the different fire.

Won hemp.

Create a person who does not exist, and then give him all the glory, future generations will remember this person, and even establish a school in the name of this person as the patriarch.

This is also a good ending.

Jingyu City.

The appearance of several chinchillas caused a slight disturbance.

Mainly because it's cute and pretty.

It became the comfort of the people here after the war.

It is very comfortable to move.

It is the experience and growth in the food area that make these mice want and want this kind of petting, and even enjoy it.

So the main job they stay here is to be moved, and then eat, drink, do exercise, and basically have nothing to do.

Baizi, on the other hand, is very interested in these mice, and always keeps one of them by her side, and let this mouse serve her.

Among other things, it is cute and seductive, even if it is placed on a mouse, it is also very suitable for humans.

Fortunately, this is a female mouse, otherwise Ling Fengyu would feel very embarrassed.

But now, Bai Zi could only temporarily stop her cultivation, in order to prevent the generation of inner energy from exploding out of coordination with her own meridians, even Miao Wuji was not relieved by Ling Fengyu's guidance.

With the mouse, it is a lot more comfortable to get the comfort of the soul.

Now I just want to wait for Ling Fengyu to come back, now Ling Fengyu is her savior.

At this time, the high-level people of the human race also sent a plaque, clothing and token of the mad king to Jingyu City.

They know what's going on.

But still send out this crazy king's stuff.

Prove what?

It proves that people are not really confused, but geniuses who pretend to be confused.

Giving a false name, the title of a king, does not give any benefits, but it can be the facade of a city.

Empty glove white wolf ah.

What about Qingfeng?

It is another idea.

Give Ling Fengyu a false name.

Then I have to get other benefits for this Jingyu City.

repair a book,

On behalf of the Mad King's orders,

He said, since Ling Fengyu was given the throne of the Mad King, why not give the origin of Jingyu City, Shangguan Jingyu a throne, firstly to prove his achievements, and secondly to show that the human race has not forgotten this person who made outstanding contributions to the human race.

Easy to say, easy to say.

This letter is for the high-level people of Tier [-] to Tier [-].

Just glanced at it and didn't report it up.With one stroke of the pen.

Feng Jingyu City was sealed, Shangguan Jingyu was the king of Gucheng, a ten-zhang bronze statue was set up as a memorial for future generations, and a stone tablet was erected to record his life achievements.

how to say,

If Shangguan Jingyu had descendants, he would definitely not give this empty throne easily, at least the first trial, second trial, and third trial.

Sure enough, the dead are better than the living.

Any position can be given.

Isn't it the throne?Make a record and that's it.

There is no real benefit.

One city, two kings, there will be some contradictions in saying anything, this is the key to the high-level grasp and unity.

Unity is needed, but this kind of unity must be in one direction, not the kind of unity that will be broken one by one.

King of Lonely City, King of Madness.

City of Two Kings.

It is difficult for one person to block ten thousand monsters alone.

This is a flag, a flag for people to work hard for.

In fact, what Qingfeng wants is the banner of the Gucheng King.

Regardless of whether he is a descendant of the King of Gucheng or not, or his army, from this moment on, he is the orthodox commander of Jingyu City. Unless he dies in battle, it will be difficult for the Yaozu to overstep even a single step.

And what about Qi Cheng?

This kind of result is also what he wants. The stability of the border is conducive to his continuous training of elite soldiers, because too many battles will only make the replacement of troops too fast and have no time to grow.

So win-win, except for Ling Fengyu who doesn't know, everything is good.

Half a month passed quietly.

Dong Yinji is evolving in the direction envisaged by the world cloth demon.

It can be seen that it has transformed into a human form.

The transformation of the beast race is really called change, that is, the essence remains the same, and everything inside remains the same. If you insist on explaining it, it is like the change of 72 and 36.

Unlike the changes of the Yaozu, unless they return to their ancestors, they will be in human form.

Oh, the first generation of monsters will also turn into beasts after death, this setting must not be forgotten.

It looks like a demon.

That's right, it's the kind of psychopath who obviously doesn't have makeup on, but can tell at a glance that he is not a human being, but is possessed by a demon.

Don't say it.

The devil in the world also felt it, he felt that Dong Yinji was more like a devil than him.

In addition to killing.

Dong Yinji has not made her debut yet, and without real killing, she is naturally unmatched. It would be nice to have some similarities.

On this day, two beasts were bound by the world cloth demon.

"killed."

A word of indifference.

"Ok?"

Dong Yinji didn't understand.

"The teacher told you to kill them."

"it is good."

Dong Yinji opened her hands, sucked in the air, and absorbed the two beasts into her hands.

Each of them tried hard, but they didn't use the power of the root of black energy given by Bu Mo under the heavens, and strangled him to death purely with their own power.

Good guy, there is no hesitation at all.

Just don't take life seriously.

Cruel, good!

"You don't even have the slightest hesitation, you are indeed my good apprentice."

"Actually, Master, you brought them here and decided that they must die. My disciple's idea is that instead of letting Master scold me and beat me up before letting me kill them, it is better to kill them according to your request."

This kind of thinking is to weigh the pros and cons around you with your own life as the starting point.

It's good, but it doesn't conform to the idea of ​​a demon that Bumo in the world thinks.

So, it worked, but not quite.

It can be said that being an egoist can be perfect.

"Huh~ It's because the teacher didn't think carefully."

I thought that step by step was the best way to go, but it turned out that the beginning was still low.

Next time, we need to find some people who prevent Dong Yinji from attacking.

"Master, I'm a little confused about cultivation."

Dong Yinji prepared to roast these two little beasts.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"We practice demons, but the military world itself has pure demons. Are our demons the same as demons?"

Dong Yinji asked such a fatal question.

Certainly not a racial demon.

But the demon of the heart.

It is demons that go against the so-called righteous way.

It's not right either, what is contrary to what is right is evil, not a demon.

As for what is a demon, the demons in the world do not have their own answer. He has always claimed to be a demon.

"Anything beyond common sense is a demon."

"People who go beyond common sense and kill their own race without reason can be called demons?"

"Of course."

"Then I am a meat eater who goes beyond common sense and only eats vegetarian food. Then, is it a demon?"

this~

There seems to be something wrong here.

Indeed, both are beyond common sense.

but~

The former is more ruthless, while the latter seems sad.

It feels like the former must be like a demon.

The world's demon cloth is indeed like a thorn in the throat.

It is undoubtedly a failure for the teacher to be unable to answer the questions in the mind of the apprentice.

Dong Yinji was silent, and did not let the world cloth demon answer this question.

Feeling an inexplicable disappointment.

The heart is filled with emptiness.

Just in time, Jun Wuming came out from the Triangle Fairy.

The world cloth demon stopped.

"You, explain, what is a demon."

Jun Wuming stopped.

He glanced at Dong Yinji.

What is this old man crazy about?

"boring."

Jun Wuming turned sideways and went in another direction.

"Don't go, talk first!"

A saber energy flew out from Jun Wuming.

The black energy of the world spreads demons and dismembers the sword energy.

"Those who force me to stay will die!"

Jun Wuming didn't want to have anything to do with this psychopath.

Don't even want to be right.

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