Archean Eon Art

Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue were a little surprised when they saw Yan Jin.

Yan Jin's breath was icy cold, repelling anyone from approaching. Compared with when Meng Chuan went down the mountain three years ago, Yan Jin's breath was much colder, both Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue felt a little uncomfortable.

"You two are here, come in." Yan Jin said.

The two of Meng Chuan came in, and then came to a hall, and the three sat down.

"Yan Jin, look at you, your whole body is like a block of ice." Meng Chuan smiled, "Don't go crazy in cultivation."

Yan Jin looked at Meng Chuan without saying a word.

"Hahaha." Meng Chuan was stared at, and even changed the subject, "By the way, July and I are married, more than a year ago."

"Congratulations." Yan Jin looked at the two of them.

"It's a pity you didn't go down the mountain." Meng Chuan sighed.

"Have a baby early." Yan Jin said again.

Meng Chuan was stunned, but Liu Qiyue said with a bright smile: "I have discussed it with A Chuan. When we settle down and have a safer environment, we will have a child."

"If you have a child, teach it well." Yan Jin said again.

"Don't worry, I will definitely teach him well. I will teach him the sword technique with my own hands." Meng Chuan said, "I said Yan Jin, why do you talk so little?"

Yan Jin ignored it.

He has tried to say a lot.

"Yan Jin, after Ah Chuan and I have a child, you should be the foster father of the child." Liu Qiyue laughed.

"Okay." Yan Jin nodded, but his eyes were a little more gentle, and he recalled the past.

"How is your cultivation?" Meng Chuan asked. Yan Jin's cultivation is just too paranoid. In fact, Yan Jin's talent is still very high. He has the sense of Yuanshen domain and his cultivation efficiency is very high. And before going up to the Yuan Mountain, Yan Jin was not much slower than himself, even speaking, Yan Jin was a few months younger than himself.

"It can go down the mountain in a few months, and it can take a few years." Yan Jin said.

"Did you know what happened at the foot of the mountain in the past year?" Meng Chuan asked.

"Know.

Yan Jin nodded, "It's a pity that I can't go down the mountain to kill the demon." "Since both the Super God Demon Physique and the Black Iron Heavenly Book have been practiced, the requirements for passing the Nine Profound Cave are naturally much higher.

...

Meng Chuan and Meng Chuan were chatting with Yan Jin. Although Yan Jin talked less, he had already talked as much as possible. What he said in the past three years was not as much as he talked with Meng Chuan and Meng Chuan this day.

After chatting for more than an hour, Meng Chuan and Meng Chuan left.

Yan Jin sent them to the door and sent the two of them away.

Seeing the two of Meng Chuan go away in the heavy snow, Yan Jin watched silently for a long time before returning to the cave.

And that night, another person came to visit Yan Jin.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother." Xue Feng excitedly wanted to hug Yan Jin, but Yan Jin took a step back: "What's the matter?"

"I have always been on a mission, so I can't come back." Xue Feng looked at Yan Jin with a smile, "This time, many gods and demons came back one by one, and finally I can come back to see you. Why did you become so taciturn? It's so cold. I said at the beginning that "The Seven Ultimates of Ice and Fire" should not be cultivated, the founder of this method is the one who is absolutely heartless."

"I'm fine." Yan Jin said.

"Okay, in the history of "The Seven Ultimates of Ice and Fire", there are quite a few people who have cultivated deeply, and this method has also been said, although it is said to be unfeeling, it must be extremely affectionate..." Xue Feng said.

Yan Jin listened to his fifth elder brother chattering a lot, and he listened silently. When he was a child, only fifth elder brother was very kind to him.

"Fifth Brother, how have you been all these years?" Yan Jin finally asked.

"What can I do? It's just killing monsters and practicing." Xue Feng laughed, "What worries me the most now is the primordial spirit. I have never been able to condense the primordial spirit. If I condense the primordial spirit, I can become a feudal lord! Many powerful masters in history Kings, gods and demons are all in their thirties and become feudal marquises, and I am thirty-seven."

Yan Jin stared at him.

In terms of cultivation progress, Yan Jin was much slower than him.

Xue Feng smiled awkwardly, and said repeatedly: "By the way, I brought you some presents." He said and took out the presents from the package behind his back.

Yan Jin watched silently from the side, he could feel Xue Feng's love for him.

If it is said that Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue are life and death friends. Then Xue Feng's concern for him is more like an elder brother's concern for his younger brother.

Yan Jin silently felt this emotion, and after practicing "Bing Xin" as an introduction to "The Seven Ultimates of Ice and Fire", he felt more intensely after he was almost heartless.

Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue went to Chixue Cliff the next day.

Beside the Red Blood Cliff, tens of thousands of dense images of gods and demons appeared. Many gods and demons came here, and everyone watched quietly.

"What?" Meng Chuan suddenly saw one of the images, and couldn't help being startled, "Junior Brother Ning?"

"Junior brother Ning Yibu died in battle?" Liu Qiyue was also surprised. The two of them chatted with many people at Lun Dao Peak yesterday, but they didn't hear the news of Ning Yibu's death in battle.

They looked carefully.

Many of them knew each other, but Ning Yibu was the only one who entered Yuanchu Mountain at the same time and died in battle.

Ning Yibu, that handsome young man, treats people kindly. In the same period, the popularity is also very good. Suddenly seeing his image appear in it, Meng Chuan couldn't believe it.

Ning Yibu in the video is wearing a silver robe, carrying a sword on his back, smiling brightly, and full of confidence in the future.

"Junior Brother Ning." Meng Chuan's heart ached like a knife, and he looked at the images of other dead comrades, feeling even more sad. The death of gods and demons in battle seems to be just a number, but when it happens to my fellow disciples who are singing with each other and practicing with me, the grief is much stronger.

"Let's go in and take a look." Liu Qiyue said softly.

Meng Chuan nodded.

The two entered the cave of Chixue Cliff together. The cave was inlaid with precious stones, and the faint light of the precious stones illuminated the names on the stone wall forever.

The two of Meng Chuan went all the way to the end, where there were the latest names, and they also saw the words "Ning Yibu" among them.

"During this great migration, in our Great Zhou Dynasty, a total of 325 gods and demons were killed in battle, among which there were 51 disciples from the inner sect of the mountain at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty." There were gods and demons talking in a low voice beside them, "Worthy of Usually two to three years of losses."

Meng Chuan also sighed secretly.

It was all for the people in hundreds of small and medium-sized cities, the entire state capital lost nearly 10 million people, and more than 800 gods and demons died in battle! More than 100 inner disciples of the three sects died in battle! Want to know how many disciples they recruit every year? Losses do hurt.

Some people have doubts, is it worth it?

But the high-level gods and demons still resolutely implement this plan.

"There are too many gods and demons lost this year. If this happens every year, Yuanchu Mountain will not be able to sustain it."

"It's just this year, and it should be much better in the future. At least there will be more new born gods and demons than the dead gods and demons, so that we can fight against the demon clan for a long time." There are also disciples talking in a low voice.

Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue mourned for a long time, then left quietly.

...

Recently, a large number of gods and demons have returned to Yuanchu Mountain, and they will go down the mountain immediately after receiving the order. Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue came back late, and they haven't been transferred yet.

Meng Chuan has made a lot of contributions now. He first exchanged for the treasures he needed, and also accepted the complete inheritance of the artistic conception of the second part of "Thunderbolt Demon Physique".

To accept the inheritance of artistic conception, one must condense the primordial spirit.

Thirty-two years old, condensed soul? Although it is excellent, it is no longer garish. After all, there are quite a few people in their thirties who have become feudal gods and demons.

"I am at the pinnacle of the Soul of the Sword now. If I go further, I will be in the realm of the Dao of the Sword. Only by accepting the inheritance of the complete artistic conception can I be more sure of breaking through to Fenghou God and Demon." It was originally returned to Elder Yi.

"Meng Chuan, you have earned more than five million credits now, and the imperial court will confer you uncle. What title do you want?" Elder Yi asked with a smile. Plus, one of the thresholds representing Meng Chuan as a Marquis has been resolved. If you haven't seen the swordsmanship prodigy 'Xue Feng', is there only the threshold of Yuanshen left?

"Title?" Meng Chuan hesitated.

"According to common sense, unless you specifically request it, generally the same title will be used for the title of Marquis and King." Elder Yi said, "Of course, if you can become the Venerable Good Fortune, the imperial court is not qualified to give you the title."

Meng Chuan nodded slightly: "My title, let's use the name of my hometown, let's call it 'Dongning'."

My father always wanted to be the pride of his family, the pride of his hometown!

Dongning Mansion is a very common mansion in Wuzhou. In this era, he is considered the strongest man in Dongning Mansion.

"Uncle Dongning? Marquis Dongning?" Elder Yi nodded slightly, "Sounds good."