"The bloodline tide has started."
Wolf Domain, Blood Devouring Forest, Wolf Queen Bejia stood on the top platform of Wolf Castle, looking up at the slowly appearing line of blood over the southern wilderness.
After the blood line, like a surge of waves, the demon clan's luck appeared in the sky of the Southern Wilderness like a sea, and spread quickly.
"The human race's intervention this time saves me the means to deal with the Buddhists in the Western Region." Bejia smiled softly, "Originally, I had to spend a lot of effort, but now the Buddhists in the Western Region are the first to be eliminated."
Two hands stretched out from behind Bejia, pressed against the towering arc of Bejia's chest, and held her tightly in his arms. Lang Mie kissed Beijia's neck and said, "Thank you for your hard work for the five-hundred-year plan."
Bejia stretched out her hand, held Lang Mie's strong arm, and said with a delicate breath: "Alang, there is still... one last... step to go, don't... take it lightly... um~~"
"There's no rush, let them fight for a while." Lang Mie directly picked up Beijia and said, "Lang Yan has already started hunting."
"As long as Wen Yunsun takes action, he will be my prey!"
"After today, the sixth emperor demon bloodline - the Wolf Clan will be born in the Southern Wilderness!"
"Our child will be the first successor..."
After saying that, Lang Mie hugged Beijia and walked towards the bedroom...
…
Square inch mountain.
"Has it started?" Chen Luo looked at the clouds of luck and blood in the sky, and hurriedly said to Wen Yunsun, "Uncle Master, hurry up and suck!"
"Let's canonize him!"
Wen Yunsun shook his head slightly: "How can it be so simple?"
"Although the human race has reached a tidal agreement with the Southern Wilderness, the human race has a different stance from the demon clan after all. The blood tide is limited, and the demon clan will not allow the human race to absorb luck so easily to become a saint."
"Every time there will be a sniper war against the human race."
"This is just the beginning. The human race cannot take the lead and let the demon race start to break through the ancestral demon realm."
Chen Luo suddenly realized: "Let the demon clan fight among themselves first?"
"Yes, the Monster Clan is just a general term, and the internal divisions are particularly serious. The strategy of our human race has always been to let the Monster Clan themselves get into chaos first, and then fish in troubled waters."
"Why do you think the leader of the Holy Church threw his face to the ground and acted like a fool?"
"In the past, every time a great scholar from the human race entered the Southern Wilderness, he was targeted by the demon clan. The success rate of canonization was less than 30%, but many great scholars fell because of this."
"Thanks to you this time, I used the excuse to attack Buddhism in the Western Region and found the opportunity to avoid the eyes of the demon clan and let the great scholars lurk into the Southern Wilderness."
Chen Luo scratched his head in embarrassment and said modestly: "Oh, I just provided a simple piece of information. It's nothing. The main reason is that the hall master is very evil and has little to do with me."
"But Uncle Wen, what if the demon clan keeps standing still?"
"Impossible!" Wen Yunsun shook his head and said, "This tidal luck has an effect on the entire Southern Wilderness monster clan. If those peak saints are not canonized, they will be absorbed by the ordinary monster clan."
"I, the human race, can do it without being canonized, but still have a strong race; can the hundred races within the demon race do it?"
Chen Luo seemed to have thought of something, and as soon as his mind moved, he felt that the Fangcun Mountain demon clan such as Ma Zuuri and Zhui Yue were meditating with their eyes closed at this time, absorbing the power of blood in the tide.
Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the mastiff Lingling sits in the yard with her legs crossed and eats fruit.
Humph, everyone in the Canglong lineage has offended the young master to death, and he still worries that he has no way out?
What do you care about tidal luck!
Isn’t the essence and blood of a true dragon fragrant?
Chen Luo turned around and looked at Wen Yunsun: "Uncle Master, what are your plans?"
Wen Yunsun shook his head gently: "I, the Southern King, have been in Southern Wilderness for half a year. I have offended many forces and exposed a lot of my strength."
"I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"
Having said this, Wen Yunsun saw a look of worry on Chen Luo's face and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder: "Being a saint involves life and death, how can it be that easy?"
"Don't worry, I will get through it!"
"Yeah!" Chen Luo nodded heavily.
If the old man with the most righteousness through the ages cannot be canonized, then who else is qualified to be canonized?
"Okay, let's not say any more." Wen Yunsun raised his head and looked at the sky and said, "I should not act near Fangcun Mountain, so as not to injure you."
"Under the tide of blood, you need to think twice before you act."
"Fortunately, your bamboo forest boss didn't come!"
After speaking, Wen Yunsun took a step back, and his figure slowly disappeared, but in the end he still left a few words that echoed in the same place -
"Don't worry about your third senior brother."
"His identity has not been exposed. No one knows that he is a disciple of Zhulin."
Chen Luo looked at the place where Wen Yunsun disappeared and listened to Wen Yunsun's words, and suddenly he had an idea.
I always feel like something unusual is going to happen...
…
Si Zhuguo, a remote mountain.
The space rippled like water ripples, and then it was as if a hand tore the space apart, revealing gaps in the space.
Looking in through the gap in space, it is not a void filled with turbulent space, but a green mountain forest.
Immediately afterwards, a figure with an alluring face walked out of the crack. He frowned, the mountains and rivers sighed, and the corner of his mouth raised, Baihua smiled.
"We've been waiting!" Bai Xiao raised his head, looked at the rolling tide of blood in the sky, and let out a long sigh of relief.
He is Bai Ze, born with two hearts, so his cultivation is twice as fast as normal, and he has already reached the peak of the Great Sage. This is the blessing of two hearts.
However, he has a double heart when he succeeds and a double heart when he fails. When he is promoted to the Ancestral Demon, he will have to endure twice as many disasters.
Even if he gave another heart to his junior brother, this cycle of heavenly principles cannot be changed. In desperation, he hid in the Tianjue Forest and waited for the opportunity.
Now there is a bloodline tide, which should help him survive this disaster.
Next, as long as you keep a good time, you can take that step!
There should be no surprises...
"Third Junior Brother, I am here as a brother!"
Bai Xiao was startled. He followed the sound and saw a sword light falling thousands of miles away in front of him. The sword light dispersed, revealing a handsome figure.
Tsing Yi and long sword, elegant and suave.
It is none other than Senior Brother Zhulin—Lang Feixian!
"Senior...Senior Brother, why are you here?" Bai Xiao was startled. Didn't Master ask him to act according to the situation before going to Tianwai, and Muddy Waters was promoted?
"Of course it's Lai Lang... No, the teacher is far away, and the eldest brother is like a father. Naturally, I am here to protect you!" Lang Feixian said with a serious face, "Third Junior Brother, as long as I am here, I will definitely not let others The ancestral demon is disturbing you!"
Bai Xiao: (；?＿?)
Senior brother, let’s just ask, is there a possibility?
That is because Nanhuang doesn't know that I am a disciple of Zhulin, and I am just a single-family Bai Ze. Maybe for the sake of my junior brother, they won't stop me too fiercely!
Feeling Bai Xiao's worried mood, Lang Feixian smiled boldly: "Third junior brother, don't worry! Your senior brother is the one who killed the barbarian gods. Now I am stronger!"
"You advance now, and Senior Brother is here to protect you!"
"No, Senior Brother, that's it..." Bai Xiao said quickly, "Actually..."
"Someone is coming!" Lang Feixian said coldly, looking in one direction on the horizon, holding the three-foot long sword tightly in his hand, and the righteous energy in his body was condensed but not released.
How brave to come alone!
Today, let this sword start my journey to protect the path of Langfeixian!
"Long sword falls..." Lang Feixian was about to make a move when he heard Bai Xiao shouting: "Elder brother, stop, it's one of our own!"
Lang Feixian held a breath of righteousness in his chest and reluctantly pressed back. He saw the flying red blood falling directly next to Bai Xiao.
The blood light dissipated, revealing a gorgeous woman in palace attire. The eight fox tails behind the woman were particularly eye-catching.
"Xiaolang, you are out of seclusion!" Bai Yanyan stepped forward to stop Bai Xiao's arm, his eyes turned into stars, "I am here to protect you today!"
Bai Xiao looked at Lang Feixian with some embarrassment: "Elder brother, this is... Bai Yanyan, the leader of Qingqiu Kingdom."
Only then did Bai Yanyan realize that there was a person standing a few feet away. When he heard that the other person was Senior Brother Zhulin, he immediately restrained his demeanor and stepped forward to salute him: "Bai Yanyan, the fox girl, has met Senior Brother."
Lang Feixian: (⊙_⊙)
However, Lang Feixian quickly reacted: "Brother and sister, right? I think you are also at the peak of cultivation, so today I will protect you together as a greeting gift for my senior brother."
Bai Yanyan quickly shook his head: "I won't bother you, senior brother. Yanyan's foundation is not stable, and blind promotion will only damage his potential. This time, Yanyan will not participate in the bloodline tide..."
After saying that, Bai Yanyan looked at Bai Xiao with great affection: "I am here today only to protect Dao Xiaolang."
Lang Feixian opened his mouth and said reluctantly: "It's okay, I have my younger brothers and sisters to protect my junior brother with me... Well, someone else is here!"
Bai Yanyan frowned, and suddenly the demonic aura erupted all over his body. Seeing Bai Yanyan's reaction, Lang Feixian smiled faintly: "Brothers and sisters, don't be surprised, let's see the senior brother kill..."
"Senior Brother, wait a minute, we are one of our own!" Bai Xiao shouted again.
Lang Feixian's sword was halfway drawn and suddenly stopped. Another ray of light fell next to Bai Xiao. The light dissipated, revealing a sassy woman covered in armor and wearing a high ponytail.
"Xiaolang, Gantang will protect you!"
After saying that, Gantang looked at Bai Yanyan again, and Bai Yanyan snorted coldly.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Xiao quickly pulled Gantang and introduced Qilang Feixian: "Gantang, this is my senior brother."
"Elder brother, this is Gantang from the Qilin Domain."
Gan Tang's eyes originally fell on the sword in Lang Feixian's hand, but when he heard that it was Senior Brother Bai Xiao, his face immediately softened. He took two steps forward, clasped his hands and said, "Gantang has met Senior Brother!"
Lang Feixian: ヾ(?д?)?
Lang Feixian glanced at Bai Xiao: Is this also a younger brother and sister?
Bai Xiao glanced back covertly: Alas, it's hard to explain in words.
Lang Feixian looked at Gantang and nodded: "This younger brother and sister are also at the peak level, so I will protect you together..."
"Thank you, senior brother, for your kindness!" Gantang saluted again and said, "I am of the hidden Qilin bloodline, so I don't need bloodline tides. This time, I am here to protect Xiaolang!"
Lang Feixian: ヾ(′▽｀;)ゝ
Don't say that, it makes me look superfluous!
At this moment, Lang Feixian's eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he looked in one direction again, but when he turned his head and saw the explosive momentum of Bai Yanyan and Gantang, he suddenly felt less anxious.
He glanced at Bai Xiao: Is this one of his own?
Bai Xiao nodded: It seems, should, maybe, yes!
Sure enough, when the light fell, an elegant figure in a robe said softly: "Congratulations Xiaolang for coming out of seclusion, Jianjia Te is here to protect you!"
"Come on, come on, Jianjia, let me introduce you, this is my senior brother."
"Elder brother, this is the Great Sage Jianjia of Wutong Forest."
Lang Feixian looked at Jian Jia and said helplessly: "This...sister-in-law, I guess you won't be participating in the bloodline tide this time?"
Great Sage Jianjia smiled tenderly: "Senior Brother, your eyes are as bright as a torch. Jianjia is cultivating the Qinglong Emperor's wood origin energy, so there is no need to fight for this bloodline tide."
"This trip is specially for Xiaolang to protect the road."
Lang Feixian: Abba Abba.
Seeing the three women surrounding Bai Xiao, Lang Feixian was holding a long sword in his hand and kept groping for the hilt with one hand, feeling a little at a loss.
Who am I, where am I, what am I here for?
In this situation, I still come to protect others!
Three lines of defense have been built on the road.
Why didn't Junior Brother say anything about this situation when he was in the bamboo forest?
How did a good adventure scene suddenly turn into an ethics scene?
Why are you meddling in the affairs of a young couple...a young couple?
It's better to be the younger junior brother. He and the sixth junior sister are paired together, and it's effortless to tease him by himself.
Bai Xiao also noticed Lang Feixian and quickly shouted: "Elder brother..."
Lang Feixian waved his hand, don't call me senior brother, you are the senior brother.
At most I am a wave, you are a wave beating a wave...
"Brothers and sisters, we are not prepared for our first meeting..." As he spoke, Lang Feixian spread his hands, and three lotus seeds appeared in his hands, "Let this be a meeting gift."
As he spoke, Lang Feixian suddenly thought, and three lotus seeds sprouted instantly, branched out, and bloomed into three green lotus buds. At this time, the green lotus was slowly blooming.
"Eldest brother!" Bai Xiao frowned, "Lotus seeds are enough, no need to bloom!"
As he spoke, he explained to the three great sages: "This is Senior Brother's Wenhua Qinglian, which can enhance literary talent. It blooms instantly and requires Senior Brother to use the original source to stimulate it."
The three great sages were also shocked when they heard this, and they quickly spoke in unison: "Elder brother, no!"
"It doesn't matter!" Lang Feixian floated three green lotuses in front of the three great saints and said calmly: "I've thought about it."
"May the future heirs of Third Junior Brother be civilized and beautiful!"
After hearing what Lang Feixian said, the three great sages blushed, but at the same time they all accepted it with restraint.
"I thought about it and decided to go see my junior brother." Lang Feixian sighed, "I'll leave it to my three younger brothers and sisters to take care of the third junior brother's affairs."
The three great sages quickly saluted and said: "Please rest assured, senior brother, we will definitely protect Xiaolang!"
Lang Feixian waved his hand and turned into a ray of blue light and left quickly.
Seeing Lang Feixian's retreating figure, Bai Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
Okay, my identity will not be exposed.
but……
Bai Xiao looked at the sparks in the eyes of Bai Yanyan, Jianjia, and Gantang when they looked at each other, and sighed again.
Hurry up and make an enemy, let them share the same hatred!
…
Lang Feixian flew over the southern wilderness.
Going to Fangcun Mountain?
Just kidding, what are you doing there!
Junior brother is far away from being a saint.
Besides, Junior Brother doesn’t call himself when he goes to the Netherworld.
angry!
Come all come.
Always take a chance.
If I don't kill an ancestor demon, I feel like this trip was in vain!
But...it feels like Southern Wilderness is a little peaceful now.
Everyone is holding it in!
What are you holding back? Get up and be happy!
If you don't get excited, how can my third junior brother and all the great scholars of the human race find opportunities to attain enlightenment!
The people in the temple were too cautious.
How long will it take to wait for the demon clan to have internal strife? How much of this tidal luck can be left for the human race!
You have to stimulate them!
You think I am just a slut, a fool, and not very smart.
In fact, I'm just as clever as my second junior sister!
But, which demon clan should be attacked first?
…
Chen Luo stood on the top of Fangcun Mountain, feeling the oppressive atmosphere of Southern Wilderness.
The human race wants to wait for the demon clan to have internal strife, and the demon clan is not stupid, and they don't want to be the first demon clan to take the lead.
It happened that because I had written a lot of strange articles about monsters during this period, the speed at which low-level monsters absorbed the tidal bloodline increased a lot.
Now let's see which big culprit comes forward first.
At this moment, Chen Luo had a thought in his mind and felt that the tense atmosphere in the world seemed to have changed a little.
…
Colorful fairyland.
Lang Feixian stood on the clouds, looking at the colorful fairyland from a distance.
It's them who can't deal with their junior brother!
Canglong was taught a lesson last time, and it's your turn this time.
Lang Feixian took a deep breath.
Wandering is not aimless. To provoke the tiger tribe and wolf tribe is to seek death.
There are two ancestral demons in the Peacock clan. One is said to be in seclusion, and the other is older.
You can give it a try.
Lang Feixian shook the long sword in his hand, and suddenly green lotuses with sword energy appeared behind him. The green lotus bloomed and sword energy overflowed.
Lang Feixian took a deep breath and chanted loudly: "If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return!"
As the poem came out, Lang Feixian pointed his long sword towards the Colorful Immortal Realm, and suddenly countless sword energy green lotuses gathered together, turning into a long river of sword energy, heading straight for the Colorful Immortal Realm.
Immediately afterwards, the second line of the poem sounded: "If you don't see me, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow!"
Suddenly, the remaining sword energy green lotus exuded the energy of the vicissitudes of time, as if it had turned into a bright mirror hanging in the air, and countless sword energy radiances were released in the mirror, heading straight for the colorful fairyland.
The first sword breaks the world!
The second sword cuts through the years!
After the two sword fights, Lang Feixian put away his sword, turned around and ran away.
A false wave is a rush with your head down.
The real wave is to hit and run.
When Lang Feixian flew hundreds of miles away, two sword energy attacks finally came down. The first sword energy made a small hole in the beast blood array, and the second sword energy fell directly into the colorful fairyland. .
In an instant, there was a lot of wailing.
"My face! What happened to my face..."
"No, I have nasolabial folds... smooth them out quickly!"
"My hair, my colorful hair..."
"No, why is my skin not smooth...Who is it, who is it!"
"I don't want to grow old, I don't want to grow old! What's the point of my life? Farewell..."
Unexpectedly, the Sword Qi of Time achieved unexpected and brilliant results in the Colorful Immortal Realm.
At this time, a five-color demonic energy surged into the sky, and the shadow of a star with a colorful screen behind it quickly appeared, and the ancestral star let out an angry roar: "Who is it!"
"Who is the human race!"
But before he finished speaking, a chanting voice sounded: "Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky!"
I saw that the sky above the ancestral star changed color and turned into a Milky Way, but if I looked carefully, I saw that the Milky Way was entirely composed of sword energy.
As the poem was recited, the entire Sword Qi Galaxy suddenly fell. The Sword Qi Galaxy only fell a few feet before disappearing out of thin air.
Instead of disappearing, it directly shatters the space and shoots into the void.
Suddenly there was a muffled groan in the void, and cracks appeared on the Ancestral Star that opened its screen!
At this time, the figure of Lang Feixian also appeared.
I ran away, I pretended.
In a real wave, there is no running away, only gaining momentum.
"Ah——" At this moment, the void tore apart, and an old man with heavy makeup walked out of the void, with three sword marks piercing the opponent's cheek!
"Asshole!"
The peacock ancestor demon touched his face and became furious. His peerless appearance was ruined!
"Human, I want you to be buried with my face!"
With that said, the peacock ancestor demon turned into a five-color light and flew towards Langfeixian. Langfeixian calmly grasped the long sword in his hand.
But just when the Peacock Ancestor Demon was not far away from him, Lang Feixian suddenly waved his other hand.
A bamboo shadow appeared out of thin air and struck the Peacock Ancestor Demon steadily.
A half-saint blow!
Yu Wuji gave Chen Luo a life-saving semi-holy blow, how could he not give it to the most promiscuous Lang Feixian?
A bamboo shadow fell, and the Peacock Ancestral Demon felt that his soul was almost cracked. The ancestral demon's shadow in the air was even more cracked, as if it would break apart in the next moment.
"Human race, my ancestor is still breathing, it's you..." Before the Peacock Ancestor Demon finished speaking, Lang Feixian had already thrown the long sword in his hand high.
"I am willing to put my sword down from my waist and kill Loulan!"
After the words fell, the long sword instantly turned into a giant sword and slashed downwards suddenly. The Peacock Ancestor Demon was shocked and was about to turn into five-color rays of light to avoid, but found that just when he was hit by the bamboo shadow, his bloodline It was actually scattered, and it would take a while to regroup.
However, he didn't have a moment to spare.
When he raised his head again, the huge long sword had reached the top of his head. The next time he saw it, the long sword slashed directly through the neck of the Peacock Ancestor Demon, and the corpse was separated in an instant!
At the same time, the phantom of the Ancestral Star hanging in the air also trembled and shattered.
All of this, from the moment Lang Feixian condensed his two swords to strike at the Five Color Immortal Realm, to the final sword killing of the ancestral demon, may seem slow, but in reality it only took a dozen breaths.
Not long after the bloodline tide began, an ancestral demon died.
It was only then, perhaps deliberately, or perhaps just noticing, that the gazes of the ancestor demons belatedly moved over.
"It's Lang Feixian!" An ancestor demon immediately recognized Lang Feixian's identity.
"Lang Feixian, we cannot make him a saint, otherwise he will be the second Yu Wuji!"
Lang Feixian was stunned: I won't make you a saint, I just want to stimulate you.
Um? wrong!
They don’t know about the fact that I merged the Tao with my junior brother!
In their eyes, I am a great scholar in the seeking realm, so of course I want to be canonized!
Thinking of this, Lang Feixian suddenly became interested, looked up to the sky and roared, soaring into the sky with awe-inspiring righteousness.
"Hahahaha, so happy, so happy!"
"First kill an ancestral demon, in order to consecrate someone today and sacrifice the flag!"
"Wait for me to be canonized and pacify the Southern Wilderness!"
As soon as Lang Feixian finished speaking, the Colorful Immortal Realm shook endlessly, and a powerful aura emitted.
It was the peacock ancestral demon who had been in seclusion and came out.
"Langfeixian, as long as I am here, you can't even think about being a saint!" A roar came from the colorful fairyland.
Lang Feixian glanced at the Colorful Immortal Realm and snorted coldly.
I won’t be canonized, I’ll be walking around as an ancestral demon!
Lang Feixian moved and flew into the distance instantly!
Immediately afterwards, a stream of five-color light flew out from the Five-Color Immortal Realm and chased after Lang Feixian.
And another ancestral demon star appeared in the other direction, turned into a bloody light, and also chased towards Lang Feixian.
"Promote!"
With Lang Feixian's interference, the ancestral demon began to end, and the balanced scene in the Southern Wilderness was instantly broken. The peak saints immediately began to absorb the tidal luck and seek breakthroughs!
"Let's start too." The voice of the human race came from the secret place in the southern wasteland.
…
In Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo looked helplessly at the sky.
Sure enough, an accident happened.
Senior brother, don’t make trouble.
Uncle Wen said that everyone was holding back the bloodline tide on the first day.
I haven't even finished a pot of tea now, and you've heated up the place.
The professional atmosphere group is not as strong as you!
I would like to call you the most unpredictable factor in the human camp!
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