"Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi..."
Returning to the cave, Hong Yuan thought silently in his heart.
He lay on the ice, turned over, and closed his eyes to sleep.
He spent almost no effort in this battle. If he hadn't had the intention of subduing Li Jianqiu, the battle would have ended faster.
Unknowingly, this part of the demon body has completely become a peerless genius, the kind without any water mixed in.
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the other side.
On the battered battlefield, all the monsters were thinking again.
The details of this battle were communicated to the outside world one after another, and the storm started.
While Hong Yuan was sleeping with his eyes closed, Prime Minister Guiqu became busy again.
Because there are more forces moving towards Hongyuan, and even several sea areas have joined together.
The three forces of Lingku Sea, Nine Poison Sea, and Hongyun Sea combined. This power is extremely amazing, enough to shake the pattern of the battle for ten thousand domains.
Not to mention that there is a Taoist within this group of forces, and there is a master who is more powerful than the Taoist.
"Master Turtle, we are the Snow Mastiff Monster Clan in the Sichuan Sea..."
"Master Turtle, we are the Black Feather Withered Demon Clan in the Sanmo Sea..."
"..."
More and more forces began to place their bets on Hong Yuan.
This strange change reflected on Hong Yuan, and his destiny became stronger again, reaching an extremely astonishing level.
Luck is roughly divided into three schools, namely, the luck of heaven and earth, the luck of all living beings, and the luck of oneself.
One's own destiny is simply to benefit oneself, the destiny of all living beings is to harm other people's destiny and to benefit oneself, and the destiny of heaven and earth is to harm the world and to benefit one's own.
The essence of luck is to usurp the power of heaven and earth.
Taking advantage of this trend of rising fortunes for all living beings, Hongyuan prepared to engrave the deputy water order of the Huangqu River.
If the deputy water order of Huangqu River is refined, it will prove that Hongyuan can refine the water order of most sea areas.
By then, his knowledge of waterways will have reached a particularly advanced level.
It will be a very good gain for the main body!
"Gulu, Guru."
Inside the cauldron, the boiling water was scalding hot, and one precious material after another was thrown in by Hong Yuan.
Not only that, he also used the means of luck to cut off sections of the luck of all living beings and refine them together.
Luck is originally invisible and qualityless, but in Hong Yuan's hands, they have shown their appearance one after another, lifelike.
A small white snow mastiff, a ferocious black ink feather, an exquisite red three-tailed carp...
Any piece of sentient beings' luck gained by outsiders will improve their luck and make their future brighter.
This is a treasure worth cherishing without any side effects.
But now in Hong Yuan's hands, they are like ordinary items, being refined and fabricated by Hong Yuan at will.
"I don't know if it's feasible to transform the destiny of all living beings into the destiny of heaven and earth." Hong Yuan thought to himself.
In the cauldron, colorful firelight shined, illuminating Hong Yuan's handsome face on the cave wall.
He is obviously handsome, but for some reason, he has a cold and crazy charm.
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Above the blue sky.
Several demon saints chatted with each other, and the atmosphere was relaxed.
But upon closer inspection, one can see that the Red Luck Demon Saint, the Xingshan Demon Saint and the Poison Chapter Demon Saint have joined forces in a tacit understanding to explore the foundation of the flood source from the Xuan Jiao Demon Saint.
"It is true that a hero emerges from a young age. When I look at it today, I realize that there are monsters outside the monsters, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Although the Taoism is strong, there are still those who are stronger. Little friend Guangqiao, you are really extraordinary."
Xingshan Demon Saint sighed as if nothing had happened, and glanced at the surrounding lime sea.
Xuan Jiao Demon Saint's eyelids twitched slightly, but before he could explain, Poison Chapter Demon Saint immediately pressed on him.
"Little friend Guangqiao is indeed extraordinary. Ever since Zhang Fan was defeated by him, he has been convinced of him. Especially the method of transformation, which is as pure as fire and has reached the pinnacle."
"He can use Juhong Zhanqi Dao Seed like this. Even if Taiyin Saint is still alive, I'm afraid it can't be anything more than this."
Inevitably, Xuan Jiao Demon Saint frowned lightly.
There were also exchanges of words, and he really didn't expect to encounter these seniors with such tricks as the verbal and verbal honey sword.
Just as the Xuanjiao Demon Saint organized his speech, the Red Luck Demon Saint spoke again.
"It is rumored that the Holy Lord Taiyin has arranged his own inheritance in the demon realm of Sifang Tianjing Tower, and those who are destined can get it. Outsiders say that Jianqiu is very lucky, but in my opinion, little friend Guangqiao is especially better."
"Although the demon Ying Jie is not completely clear, I feel that it is very likely to be little friend Guangqiao."
"..."
Several demon saints said one word at a time and pressed forward step by step.
Although there is no sword, sword or shadow, it still makes the Black Dragon Demon Saint miserable.
Just listening to the increasingly outrageous guesses of these seniors, a strange look appeared on the face of Xuan Jiao Demon Saint.
I want to laugh, but I can't.
He thought to himself: "The creation of Guangqiao? I even want to know where Guangqiao got part of the inheritance of Taiyin Saint. If you ask me, who should I ask?"
But facing these seniors who are full of curiosity for knowledge, Xuanjiao Demon Saint knows that if they don't give an answer, they will not give up.
It is easy to hide from an open gun, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow.
After thinking for a moment, the Xuanjiao Demon Saint decided to answer whatever was outrageous.
He coughed and turned his attention to himself.
"In recent times, the Holy Buddha of the Paradise accidentally entered the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss when he was young, and received the inheritance of the True Buddha. By coincidence, Guangqiao was favored by the Taiyin Saint while he was sleeping..."
The more he spoke, the more confident the Xuanjiao Demon Saint became. His tone suddenly became more confident, but the other Demon Saints looked at him with confusion.
You kid, you treat us like children, right?
Question mark faces appeared on the faces of Hong Luck Demon Saint and others.
But Xuanjiao Demon Saint didn't care about this. The more he talked, the more energetic he became. He directly linked the deeds of several human emperors and demon emperors to Hong Yuan, and things developed in a super exaggerated direction.
"Haha, I have something else to do. You guys can chat slowly." Xingshan Demon Saint waved his sleeves and turned to leave.
"In the sea area, I also have to lead all the demon clans. I can't let them cause trouble, so I'm going to take the first step." Poisonous Chapter Demon Saint arched his hands and turned into purple mist, and his figure disappeared.
"I will be prepared and will not cause trouble to the many demon clans in the Red Luck Sea Area." The Red Luck Demon Saint looked deeply at the Xuan Jiao Demon Saint and left slowly.
Temporary success or failure doesn't mean anything, even if Li Jianqiu fails. That way, you can better stay behind the scenes and hone your strength silently.
The battle for the Ten Thousand Domains is not that simple.
The one who reaches the end is the real winner!
"Huh~ These old immortal guys are finally gone." The Black Dragon Demon Saint exhaled softly.
At this moment, he was the only demon left in the sky of Lingku Sea.
It was calm all around, with only the sea of lime air constantly circulating, emitting a refreshing scent.
Looking at the green sea of green energy in the distance, the Xuanjiao Demon Saint fell into silence for the first time in a long time.
In fact, he also wanted to know where his adopted son got his inheritance.
But he understood that if he asked his adopted son, the relationship between the two would inevitably have cracks, which would be difficult to repair.
"If Guangqiao is really a demon that deserves disaster, then will I be Guangqiao's protector?"
"Hmph, it doesn't matter what protector I am, the only thing I can rely on is the cold spear in my hand."
"Guangqiao has its own creation, and I, Xuanqi, also have my own unique path to the sky!"
The Xuanjiao Demon Saint waved the sleeves of his mysterious robe, and water mist filled the air underneath. Golden lotuses appeared out of thin air and bloomed.
His path is at his feet!
