Traveling through the heavens starting from the prequel of Lotus Lantern

Outside the Wangqing Forest, Yang Jiao led his troops to stand watch.

Considering that the evil energy of the Yinshi Youquan is very deep, if it breaks out in advance, demons with low cultivation skills will not be able to resist the invasion of its evil energy.

He immediately ordered:

"Evil dragon, pass on this Holy Lord's command. The Yin Yue Dynasty's army has set up camp fifty miles away from the Wangqing Forest. Xuan Xin is dead outside, and Yin Yue should set up an eight-character banner."

"Remember, the characters must be big. I want a radius of dozens of miles. You can see this flag when you raise your head." He raised his chin and said softly:

"Then lay all the Yin thunder for me outside the stronghold. Once Xuan Xin Zhengzong comes to attack, I will detonate it immediately and quickly open the Xuan Yin Demon Gate and return to the Demon Palace."

"Hungry Ghost, select fifty elite soldiers with strong skills and stay outside the Forest of Forgetfulness, keeping an eye on the movements of the demonic energy at all times."

"Shura, immediately send an order to the Earth Dragon spies to pay close attention to whether any members of the Xuanxin Sect appear within a radius of three hundred miles. If there is anything unusual, immediately notify Teacher Jing and be ready to send an army to help at any time.

"As ordered." The four sages of the Demon Palace nodded in unison.

An hour later, fifty miles away from Wangqing Forest, an orderly camp rose from the ground, and thunder was laid around the camp.

The four sages of the Demon Palace also returned to the main camp to resume their duties.

Yang Jiao looked at the four demons, thought for a moment, and then ordered:

"People of the Xuanxin Zhengzong will not be easily angered and act recklessly. When the time comes, as long as Xuanxin Zhengzong leads his disciples, they will remain undecided outside the stronghold."

"Immediately order Teacher Jing to lead the army to bring all the remaining Yin Lei in the Demon Palace, open the Xuanyin Demon Gate ten miles away from the rear of Xuanxin Zhengzong, and stand still."

"I would like to see, this Holy Lord, if they are in a dilemma, whether they will fight or not."

When the four sages of the Demon Palace heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, and they all cheered and said solemnly:

"As commanded."

"Okay, let's go. Follow me to the Forest of Forgetfulness to see what's going on in the Underworld Spring." Yang Jiao said in a deep voice after seeing that the trivial matters were handled.

"Holy Lord, the Youquan of the Yin World is the place where the demonic energy in the world gathers. It is extremely Yin and evil. You are connected to the Yin Yue Dynasty. Why don't you send the Earth Dragon spies first?" Wu Jian said with a serious face.

After hearing this, Yang Jiao couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The existence of the Yinming Monument made him the ancestor of demonic energy and the source of all demons.

Therefore, Yun Danfengqing rejected Shura's proposal:

"It's okay. I just had a blessed spirit, and suddenly I felt that the spring in the underworld is my blessed place, and it can help me to further my demonic skills."

"Holy Lord." For a moment, hearing Yang Jiao's out of tune words, he was inevitably panicked, and Shura couldn't help but want to persuade him.

Yang Jiao raised his hand to stop him, and then he strode out of the tent and flew into the Wangqing Forest. In response, the four demons could only look at each other helplessly and hurriedly followed.

On the way, they also secretly wondered, hadn't this magic skill only been broken through for half a month? Why did it have to break through again? When did it become so easy to practice!

Based on the map drawn by the Earth Dragon spies, Yang Jiao took the four sages of the Demon Palace with him and soon arrived outside a cave.

A letter is written at the entrance of the cave, a cave of despair.

The hungry ghost said in surprise: "I didn't expect that the spring of the underworld is in a cave."

Suddenly, the fog rose at the entrance of the cave, and a black shadow flickered and appeared.

"Where is the monster?"

"Yinyue Dynasty still dares to cause trouble in front of the Seven Nights Saint King."

The evil dragon is most important to safeguard the legal system of the Yinyue Dynasty. In his heart, the Holy Lord Yinyue is the supreme existence that overrides all, so he directly shouted out.

As soon as he finished speaking, a slovenly old man appeared in front of Yang Jiao and everyone.

Shura took a closer look and couldn't help but ask:

"Holy Lord, although this bad old man has a human touch, he is surrounded by demonic energy. He looks like a monster that is neither human nor demonic."

Yang Jiao was familiar with the plot and naturally knew who the person in front of him was.

He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:

"Shura, this is not a monster." Then he said with a slightly sarcastic smile:

"I didn't expect that Yan Chixia, the leader of the Xuanxin Sect who claimed to be the supreme righteousness in the world many years ago, would end up like this. It's really interesting!"

"Yan Chixia!"

The four sages of the Demon Palace exclaimed in shock, looking in disbelief at the sloppy old man in front of them who was full of devilish aura and alcohol.

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect that after so many years since I, Yan Chixia, had withdrawn from the righteous path, the Yinyue Dynasty would still remember me freshly. I am really ashamed of myself!" Yan Chixia chuckled in a self-deprecating tone.

When the four sages of the Demon Palace saw that the bad old man in front of them really admitted his identity, they immediately suppressed the shock in their hearts and murderous intent was revealed in their eyes.

Back then, it was Yan Chixia who led the disciples of the Xuan Xin Zheng Sect to kill the Saint Lord of the Six Paths and the Four Sages of the Demon Palace.

"Yan Chixia, look at what you are like now. You are so evil and you are not considered a righteous person. It makes most of the monsters in our Yin Yue Dynasty feel inferior to you. It is better to abandon your path and become a demon and change your ways." Yang Jiao teased teasingly.

Yan Chixia sneered:

"What is the right way and the evil way? I seek my own way in the world."

"Boy, this is not the place where you, the Yin Yue Dynasty, should come. Please leave quickly."

Without waiting for Yang Jiao's reply, the hungry ghost angrily scolded: "You're wanton."

As he spoke, the four sages of the Demon Palace drew out their long swords one after another, and the swords were filled with fierce demonic light.

At this time, Yang Jiao also held the hilt of Yixi Sword with his right hand and said slowly:

"I have heard for a long time that Yan Chixia's Taoism is profound, and I would like to learn it from you."

"Your father has all the hatred in my hands. You, a fledgling boy, dare to show off your power as a demon king in front of me."

"Yan Chixia has abandoned her sword and gone into seclusion. She has withdrawn from the dispute between good and evil for a long time. I'd better advise you not to take action, otherwise I will not hesitate to get rid of you, the Yin Yue Demon Lord, for the sake of the world."

Yang Jiao did not deny that Yan Chixia was a demon, and replied coldly:

"When the heaven and earth first opened, the righteous path was born, and the evil path was extended."

"The once majestic Xuanxin Sect Master, don't you know that if there is no demonic way, how can there be a righteous way?"

As Yang Jiao spoke, his eyes slowly began to sparkle with strange magic, and he said slowly:

"If we insist on making a comparison, it would be better to compare the righteous path to a sheep and the evil path to a wolf."

"Yan Chixia, when you want to protect the sheep from wolves, then for the wolves, this protection is equivalent to destruction, because they will die because of it."

"Starve to death!"

"This is the way the world is. Either the wolf dies or the sheep dies. Either the weak wolf starves to death, or the weak sheep gets bitten to death."

"Maybe this world is too cruel, but it is beautiful because of it."

In an instant, Yang Jiao's whole body was filled with an extremely strong demonic aura, until he felt that the demonic aura was about to solidify.

A powerful demonic energy rises from the ground, seeming to cover the sky. The sky changes color instantly, lightning flashes, thunder and wind surges in the sky, which is daunting.

"Groan!"

The ferocious and crisp sword roar echoed across the sky, intertwining the demonic energy in the sky with the wind and thunder in the void, condensing into the sword body of Yixi Sword.

As Yang Jiao slashed out with his sword, a dazzling sword light burst out violently and sharply.

Wherever the sword light passed, everything turned into dust.

"The Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword."

Yan Chixia didn't have time to express her feelings about the devilish nature in this little devil's heart. It was worse than the Six Paths and it was too late.

A look of shock and horror appeared on his face. He never expected that the boy in front of him was not more than twenty years old.

Not only did he master the swordsmanship that the Six Paths had spent so much effort and time on, but he was also more fierce and ruthless than the Six Paths.

He didn't have time to think too much, so he quickly used his lifelong skills to transform into a protective body with Gang Qi, and then used Taoist techniques to resist, hoping to break up this fierce sword light.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuan Xin Zhengfa, photo."

The strong and pure mana, exuding a strong and bright light, turned into a golden talisman in the air, rushing straight into the sword light, trying to suppress it and smash it to pieces.

Yan Chixia secretly screamed in her heart that she was not able to exert her full strength due to the demonic energy entering her body, and she never thought about the new saint king of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

A mere boy in his infancy has mastered the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique that took six hundred years to master, and he is much more powerful than that old boy from Six Paths.