Nine Heavens

Chapter 479 Inexplicable Life and Death

East Tianyang Island, in a mysterious cave on the mountainside of Xiangtian Peak, this is a world of demons.

A young man in black sat cross-legged on a huge magic training platform, his eyes were black and piercing, but his face was dark. At the same time, there were pea-sized beads of sweat on his dark skin, and the mist around him rise.

He, this is tired, went through nine days and nine nights of huge demon output in order to save his own brother.

Opposite him is another huge magic training platform, and his son's brother is sitting on it. This huge training platform was built by himself not long ago with his master Thunderbolt Xuanmo on his back. It was specially prepared for his brother. He hoped that his brother would leave the so-called orthodox sect and join the demon sect, and then he would be free in the demon sect with him, and then he would have the opportunity to find the relatives of the two brothers.

Although he doesn't have a high status in the Demon Sect now, he believes that he will have the ability to call the wind and rain in the Demon Sect in the future, or simply establish a sect and create his own sect. Here is the new one that he has been building in the last month. The sect, because of the red moon above Xiangtian Peak, he named it the Blood Moon Demon Sect and proclaimed himself the leader. If the brothers are willing to come, the two brothers can be called the Black and White Sages of Blood Moon Demon Attack.

Right now, this place is still under development. According to his design, this is the main rudder palace of the Blood Moon Demon Cult, and Desert Wolf Castle and other places will serve as his sub-rudders. It has been opened and built for more than two months. It was after meeting my brother in the Jinling Lingqi Pool of Xuanlingmen that he had this idea and opened up this cave. All this is for this righteous brother. The good and the evil are heading towards a hostile future, and they don't even want to lose him.

The two of them are currently in an extremely secret practice magic realm in the Blood Moon Sect's main rudder demon palace, which is a private place that only Cheng Yuanfang can enjoy.

The space of this demon realm is infinitely vast, except for the huge magic training platform with a height of more than a thousand feet where the two of them sit cross-legged, the Zhoutian demon clouds are rolling, the magic fog is rising, and there is abundant demon spirit energy everywhere.

Demon spirit energy is divided into eighty-one levels from low to high scores, that is, first-level magic spirit energy, second-level magic spirit energy, and even the most powerful Netherworld Demon Spirit. Cultivation in the demon realm is different from cultivation in the orthodox fairy realm. The ultimate goal of the orthodox cultivator Bailing is to rise from the ground of the mortal realm to the top of the earth fairy, and then enter the cloud realm, the heaven realm, the nine heavens, and finally step into the universe. The sky is full of disasters like wind, fire and thunder. The Mopa cultivation is just the opposite. What they experience is not the sky, the sky, the thunder, the wind, and the fire, but from the mortal realm down to the earth, first from the first to the ninth level of the earth immortal, indicating the direction On the contrary, then they started the 9981-level magic cultivation journey in the nether regions of the demon world. They also had to go through layers of nether worlds from top to bottom. Yuan and other catastrophes can be achieved gradually.

In fact, compared to the white spirit monks, the demon monks have experienced a more difficult journey, because they not only go against the sky, but also violate the laws of the universe. The act of destroying the nether world. Therefore, it will suffer the double punishment of the two great laws of the heavenly world and the nether world, the earth and the universe.

In the world of comprehension, there are two ways of Bai Ling and evil spirits. There are many sayings that Bai Ling cultivators have attained the Tao and become immortals, but those cultivators of evil spirits such as demons, demons, ghosts, and spirits seldom have the road to ultimate success. , Natural Demon Realm is no exception. It is rare to see someone who finally becomes a magic fairy in the demon world for tens of thousands of years.

Inside the Demon Realm, a round of pitch-black Xuanyue in the sky is surrounded by patches of gray clouds. In the emerald sky, countless pitch-black stars shone with strange colors under the emerald sky.

The entire world of Demon Realm is in the incomparably dark and rising clouds of various shades.

Cheng Yuanfang was very tired at this time, and wanted to lie down and sleep for three days and three nights, but he couldn't bear it. The last time he was in the Jinling Lingqi pool, most of what he saw was the back of Erti's brother Liu Qianlang. Spike, maybe his brother has become the wronged soul of his subordinates.

Fortunately, God bless, I finally did not do such a painful thing. Cheng Yuanfang quietly looked at the handsome face of Baizhang's brother, trying to find the cute shadow of his childhood. Except for those resolute eyes, everything else has changed. I can't see Erti's childishness or even his occasional humor. What I see is only maturity and tyrannical strength.

Now all the spiritual power he lost is rapidly recovering, and his complexion has long since returned to ruddy and delicate, even shining with luster. When rescuing him, he instinctively took away the silver crystal armor outside his body, and now he was sitting there in silver clothes and white hair.

What has my brother experienced all these years? Why do young people have white hair? Why did Master Pili Xuanmo hate him so much and insist on killing him by himself? It stands to reason that with Master Mo Ling who is thousands of years old and young people like his brother, there shouldn't be any old grudges. Cheng Yuanfang felt distressed when he looked at his brother.

Cheng Yuanfang urged Xuanguang Cui Zuan, his eyes were dark and mysterious, and he watched the brother in the distance inch by inch, for fear that he would wake up suddenly and know that he was a member of the Demon Sect and would never return.

Cheng Yuanfang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and was startled in his heart. All the beautiful imaginations before sank to the bottom of the ice in an instant. It turned out that what Master gave me two months ago turned out to be Duohun Pills! ? Cheng Yuanfang couldn't believe that the master would be so heartless. At that time, he said that if he failed to complete the task within a month, he would die due to the seizure of the Duohun Pill and devour the Yuanshen. At that time, I thought that Master used ordinary dementors to scare me like before. Cheng Yuanfang smiled wryly, he didn't care about death at all, let alone seeing his relatives now! It's just a pity that it's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to stay together! As for this headache, no matter how heart-piercing it is, it can't compare to brotherhood. Forget it, be content, Cheng Yuanfang sighed. Therefore, he let the severe headache exist, and he couldn't see the slightest pain on his face.

This time, Master ordered him to lead the army of demon wolves to destroy Wenyang Palace, and went to see him with Wen Yangbo's head, but now it seems that he failed again. Not only did Wen Yangbo not die, but the army of demon wolves suffered an unprecedented attack The hit!

It seems that even if I am destined to go back, I will be close to death. If I don’t pass through the distance, I still plan to go back. My life was saved by my master, and my magic skills were taught by my master.

Cheng Yuanfang shook his head, because the severe headache affected his eyesight, and he was a little blurry looking at his brother. He gritted his teeth and continued to stare at his brother, because he knew that the days when he could see his brother seemed to be numbered. He hoped to fully establish the Blood Moon Demon Cult before he died, as the only gift he gave to his brother, because he sensed that there was a demon spirit in his brother's body, so he thought that his brother would join him one day, his future Might be a good place to stay.

There was another burst of severe pain, and Cheng Yuanfang secretly thought that he was in a bad mood, and passed out.

Two hours later, brother Liu Qianlang on the magic training platform opposite Cheng Yuanfang suddenly opened his bright white eyes.

"Hey!" What is this place? Liu Qianlang looked around the surrounding environment, and saw that the surrounding space was filled with gray clouds and mist, and there was an endless abyss underground. A round of deep moon was shuttled in the emerald sky above the clouds, and pitch-black stars were hovering over the sky. Ling's eyes sparkled with ghostly colors.

"Oh! I'm still dead, this should be the rumored underworld!" Liu Qianlang saw the surrounding environment, remembered the old man's words when he was a child, and concluded.

Just die, Liu Qianlang didn't feel much pain, because remembering that he saved his buddy Song Zhen and others when his consciousness disappeared, he had done everything he could for Xuanlingmen. As for relatives, as long as you wish them well, life, old age, sickness and death are helpless things. What's more, I have always had a wish, that is to go to the ghost domain, Hantianxueyu, to find my sister. It just so happens that I am dead now, so I might as well go find my sister.

Thinking of this, Liu Qianlang was not only not sad, but rather happy.