The Demonic Ancestor who Desired Supremacy

Yin Frown: "Who are you?"

The blue-shirted man stared at him with hopeful eyes, and his expression was faint and excited: "Under the Sixth Highness, don't you remember the villain?"

He wiped the blood on his face with his sleeves, and showed a silly smirk at Yin. He used to look good, so when you focus on a person with enthusiasm, it is easy to get the favor of others.

Yin smiled mildly, but did not let the ghost repairer let him go: "Have we seen it before?"

Ye Zhiqiu showed a trace of loss, just like a stray dog ​​abandoned by his master for many years, the whole person has gone down: "Also, the villain has left the six halls for more than 20 years, and you forgot that the villain is normal." However, the villain is remembering the six halls day and night!"

"Hey," a crisp sound, Yang gray smoke smiled and broke a branch: "Master, give this person to the slave to ask."

Yin did not recognize it, but Yang gray smoke was recognized early. After all, in the heart of the magical illusion, the only rival to kill one or two or three times, this face even if it turned into gray, I also know.

In the dream, he will compete with him, and now the real person has appeared!

Is this looking for death, looking for death, or looking for death?

Ye Zhiqiu’s eyes turned to Yang Shiyan, and suddenly he saw something like a horrible demon king. His face was pale and scared. His tongue was not flexible: “It’s you... Yang gray smoke, you are still in the side of the Sixth Hall!”

Yang Shiyan proudly took the arm of his master and showed off: "This is nature."

Yin asked softly: "Do you know him?"

Yang ash smoked a few words in his ear, Yin Licai finally fished out this person from the corner of memory: "Oh, it turned out to be you, Ye Zhiqiu."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the intimate appearance of the two, and his expression revealed a clear shock, and then he lost his soul.

Yin asked: "You just said, what is wrong with me?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked sad, but still honestly said: "Under the Sixth Highness, after leaving the Western Yin Palace, I happened to go to the South China Sea and became the subordinate of the South China Sea National University. This time I followed him to look for blood. The treasure of the sea magic."

Yin’s face was dignified: “Is the South China Sea National Grand Emperor Haiping Chao? Where is he now?”

Ye Zhiqiu nodded: "Yes, and he has found the entrance to the Imperial Tomb, step by step!"

When this is said, it is not only Yin Yin, but even Feng Qingpeng looks hard to look at it: "This is impossible. The descendants of Dailan are in our hands. How can they find the right route?"

Moreover, they entered the Imperial Tomb one step ahead of them!

Ye Zhiqiu hesitated: "This time, in addition to the big prince Guan Pingchao and the three princess Hailingbo, there is also a woman who claims to be a descendant of the blood sea devil. It is under the guidance of this woman, they are very Successfully found the Imperial Mausoleum!"

The eyes of a group of people turned to the green women next to them, there were doubts and killings, which made her involuntarily step back.

Yang gray smoke smiled softly, his fingers crossed the bright blade of the moon scimitar: "There will be a sea loss in a while, and then there will be a slap in the face, but it will make people wonder what is true!"

Feng Qingpeng took a step forward and raised Fang Tian's paintings. He sighed: "Why, who are you?"

The green woman’s face flashed a little panic, but it quickly calmed down. She didn't think that her identity would be exposed in this situation, and there was no way to do so. With her alone, she could not escape.

She took a deep breath: "Okay, I am telling the truth, believe it or not."

Yin Yuan Shen said: "Who is the descendant of the blood sea demon?"

The green woman’s lips smirked and looked a little bit ironic: “The blood sea demon sacred sea scorpion red has no descendants at all. She established a magical organization called “Duobaoge”, which specializes in killing people and winning treasures. It is the **** means to accumulate the wealth of the rich enemy."

Feng Qingpeng: "Duobaoge? I have heard about this magical organization, but as soon as the **** sea demon is behind, the tree is broken."

"The fall? The monks in the late Yuan Ying period, it is not so simple and degenerate!" The green woman smiled secretly: "Especially the demon statue, before the robbery, the road has been arranged."

The ancestors of the Western Yin royal family were all Yuan Ying monks. Yin was more aware of the incomprehensible magical spirit of Yuan Ying’s monks than others. At this time, listening to her, she believed a few points: "I am not a blood sea monster." Respect is not dead, just hidden in the Emperor's Mausoleum?"

The green-dressed woman appreciatively glanced at Yin: "Yes, the reason why I lie to you in a big time is to use her power to stop her from resurrection. If this time she really cultivated into a 'human devil' Wang, I am afraid that this side of the world, no one is her opponent!"

The king of demons?

Everyone was slightly stunned, and Feng Qingpeng scratched his head: "What is the king of the demons? Very powerful?"

The green women see them as they are unclear, so they are not angry. "Of course, the king of the devil is equivalent to the existence of the early days of distraction. Even if all the Yuan Ying monks in the mainland are gathered, I am afraid I will not be able to defeat her!" ”

Everyone was screaming in their hearts, and Yin said: "You seem to know very well about the Blood Sea Devils. Who are you?"

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The green woman looked at him and the voice eased. She seemed to never get a temper when she was against her. "I am the left guardian under the blood sea demon, Sun Yuxi. And that is not true, it is not a real princess." It is the right guardian law along with me, Ni Shuangshuang. Although both of us are the same to protect the law, but the guy has always been more favored by the devil. Hey, after all, is the person who cultivated the "Chrysanthemum Collection", also male and female, bed The pattern is much more than me."

Speaking of the back, her tone has a subtle sour taste. However, her complex psychology has not been discovered, and everyone has been attracted by the words "Chrysanthemum Collection".

The expression is wonderful.

Although no one has cultivated, but many people have seen it, open the first page of "Chrysanthemum Collection", the bright and swaying is a line of characters, to practice this work, must first come to the palace!

If this is the case, it will be nothing more. As long as you don't understand the belt, you don't know that you have three or two meats underneath. If you don't get married for a lifetime, you will always live on your face.

But this practice is really to bring the metamorphosis to the extreme. Since the palace is only the first step, there is a series of Sao operations.

Those who practiced the "Chrysanthemum Collection" broke through the base period, and there will be female characteristics such as milk/room sunflower/water in men, and male features such as beard **** will appear on women. This situation seems to be quite easy to say, but it is more unacceptable than the palace, and it really becomes a monster that is not male or female.

After breaking through to the Golden Age, the body was completely transformed, the **** was reversed, the little brother became a younger sister, and the younger sister became a younger brother.

The reason why "Chrysanthemum Collection" is disgusted by so many monks, in addition to the metamorphosis of the cultivation process, on the other hand, it does not have a particularly strong attack and defense capabilities. Its biggest feature is that people learn to transform.

It is said that when I practiced in the Yuan Ying period, I can not only become a male or female, but can even become anyone, like a dough, and change my face and body at will.

In addition to some psychologically special people, the average person who wants this wonderful skill?

Yang Shiyan couldn't help but ask: "Which Ni Shuangshuang, what kind of realm did he cultivate "Chrysanthemum Collection"?"

Sun Yuxi thought for a moment: "We haven't seen each other for decades. Today, he should be the repair of Yuan Ying."

Yang gray smoke reveals amazement and admiration, and it is rare to be sincere.

Feng Qingpeng coughed: "Since he has the perseverance of organic factors, he can break through the Yuan Ying period. Why did he choose such a metamorphosis and useless exercises?"

Sun Yuxi smiled coldly but did not explain. How can people who are born and honored like Feng Qingpeng understand the pain of those who are born like them? How did fate give them the right to choose.

Speaking of it, Ni Shuangshuang was born in the North of the country. At the age of six, he was sold to the Otaru Museum because of his good looks. He struggled to survive in adulthood. He relied on the money he sold for himself. He did not expect to go out and be fooled. People robbed the money.

At that time, he had nothing, hated and hated, and saw a "Chrysanthemum Collection" as a treasure, at least the cultivation can give him the power to live in this cruel and chaotic world.

These scars, even if Sun Yuxi hates Ni Shuangshuang again, will not be arbitrarily revealed. What is the difference between her and him, is the same as the world.

Yin Lidao: "Sun girl, you said that you want to stop the blood sea demon resurrection, then Ni double?"

Sun Yuxi's orchid refers to him, and Xiumei provokes: "It is still the sixth temple, always in a word. Ni Shuangshuang is different from my thoughts. He has always been loyal to the demon, even if she wants to destroy the earth, he only I will beat the drums on the side."

Yang ash smokes the heart, if his master has a day of whimsy, he has to change the day to change the day, he must also say nothing, the horse is the vision.

Yin was fixed and looked at Sun Yuxi for a while, and the expression was mild: "I really didn't read the wrong girl."

Sun Yuxi glimpsed, the heart leaps slightly, and his eyes are soft and soft: "The Sixth Highness..."

Yang gray smoke instantly blocked his own owner with his body, and smiled at her with a sinister look: "Look what, witch!"

Yin Li knocked on the back of his head: "The people deliberately mad at you, you are also stupid every time you really get fooled."

Yang ash smoked his head, but he did not know, but he couldn’t help it. More than Sun Yuxi, including Li Jingnan, whoever admires him, he hates it.

Sun Yuxi laughed happily, and she was really uncomfortable with this trick.

It’s hard to stop laughing, and Sun Yuxi went on to say: “Let’s get down to business, we should not waste any more time. The guy who surnamed Ye also said, Ni Shuangshuang brought the South China Sea National University and the three princesses. The Sixth Hall is why?”

Yin turned away from the ink lotus paper umbrella in his hand, Shen Shen said: "Is it the resurrection of the blood sea demon, need these two people?"

Sun Yuxi condensed: "Yes, one for the blood sacrifice, one for the sacrifice!"

"We don't have much time. We must stop him before Ni Shuangshuang completes the resurrection ceremony of the blood sea demon. Otherwise, once the king of the demons is present, this small world will be charred."

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