"In ancient times, God Haotian planned to confer gods and make people angry and forget the first life of the world. Therefore, the great calamity of conferring gods began." Yang Gang walked among the green hills with clear mountains and rivers, looking at the lively vixens. .
From time to time, a fox girl transforms into a charming woman, playing with her clothes half hanging by the water, exposing her smooth shoulders and waving to Yang Gang, "Grandpa, come and play together!"
Yang Gang shook his head slightly.
Continue walking through the mountains and forests.
"What kind of identity Wangchen is, he's too awesome. He can destroy humanity's destiny with just one sentence. These vixens from Qingqiu are eccentric. They can survive from ancient times to this day. Obviously they are not fuel-efficient cars."
"Oh, sir, I fell down, it hurts so much!" A charming 'rich lady' suddenly fell down in the forest of dead leaves in front of her, accidentally revealing a pair of slender legs.
But she accidentally exposed a fiery red fox tail under her skirt, waving it back and forth.
Yang Gang couldn't help but shake his head again.
He has seen this kind of trick at least a hundred times in Qingqiu these days.
This group of vixens who love role-playing are either scholars or fox girls all day long, or they repay their favor in the middle of the night, and their brains are not normal.
"I, Erlang Shen, am a very upright person. How could I be deceived by them and fall into the gentle land of the Fox Lady?"
A figure flashed in Yang Gang's mind.
Jiuyou God of War——Xingtian.
One day, he will rely on his own strength to stand on the top of the world and become the number one god of war in the three realms - Yang Jian.
No more borrowing the power of others!
"Today, the Immortal Dynasty of the Great Zhou Dynasty is in full swing. The Holy Lord has established the eight divisions in the sky, and has laid out the plan to confer gods in Kuaiji for ten thousand years, and even has the magical Qingyun Order. He seems to be planning to confer gods, and is preparing to sweep across the nine heavens and ten lands, and the four extremes and eight wastelands... Create a supreme immortal dynasty that will never fall."
Yang Gang thought silently, and unknowingly walked to the altar of the Gods in Qingqiu.
A nine-tailed fox with snow-white fur was lying on the stage boredly, its little butt raised high, and it was using its paws to pull at the red dust fish given by Yang Gang.
Yang Gang stopped and looked at Qingqiu Fox Fairy's butt.
"The ancient history and the current Great Zhou Dynasty are like two parallel timelines, and they are surprisingly similar. Is the ambition of this respected Holy King just to unify the nine levels of the three realms and establish an eternal immortal dynasty? Or...are you planning something deeper?"
"Ms. sir!"
With a crisp hum, the little fox turned his head and looked at Yang Gang with watery eyes.
"Grandma Fox."
Yang Gang remembered something and couldn't help but ask: "Five hundred years ago, did you send a fox demon to cause trouble in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
"Five hundred years ago?"
The little fox tilted his head, thinking about it, and said awkwardly: "It seems that a little fox came to beg my grandmother at that time. Well, it's been too long, so I don't remember..."
"What about the Stone Monkey King who was bewitched before?" Yang Gang asked again.
"What Stone Monkey King?" The little fox blinked, "My grandmother only heard about a Stone King who was suppressed by the Demon King and Lord Kutuo a long time ago..."
"Suppressed by the Demon King and Venerable Kutuo?" Upon hearing this, Yang Gang quickly asked: "What happened at that time? What happened to Queen Shi? Who is Venerable Kutuo?"
"What Stone Emperor? Who is Stone Emperor?"
The little fox's eyes widened in confusion, and he had completely forgotten what he had just said.
"All right."
Yang Gang was helpless. He didn't expect Qingqiu Fox Fairy to reveal any ancient secrets. Those things that were once unknown will naturally be experienced by oneself when one enters the Mountain and Sea Period in the future.
"Daddy, give me a hug!"
Suddenly there was a flash of light, and the little fox turned into a little fox-tailed lolita, running towards Yang Gang with open arms.
Buzz~~
Divine light suddenly flashed on the Conferred God Platform, and cages on all sides rose up, trapping her in them.
"Uuuu~~Daddy, let me out! Don't you dare to cause trouble anymore!" Qingqiu Fox Fairy's eyes were dim and sparkling with tears.
"..."
Yang Gang spread his hands, showing a helpless look.
The power of this altar is so mysterious that even the little fox can't get out, and he can't even get in.
"The status of Qingqiu Fox Fairy has become increasingly unstable recently. It changes several times a day... It always feels like it's not a good sign."
The next few days.
Yang Gang was nestled in the cave, silently digesting the three thousand years of memories in the Mountains and Seas.
If someone else had such a long past life, it would probably take decades or even hundreds of years to slowly awaken.
But he only used it for one night.
The result was such a huge memory that even at his current state, it would take a lot of time to digest.
Many of the insights about spiritual practice are even more careless.
For a while.
Yang Gang has made many improvements in martial arts, supernatural powers, and even his understanding of the Tao.
Step by step, he took steady steps towards Erlang Shen Yang Jian.
The only thing he lacks now is the accumulation of mana. At the same time, the physical body that had just entered the realm of flesh and blood rebirth also felt a sense of hunger and thirst, as if it continued to replenish energy.
Otherwise, if you have no realm and don't have enough power, it will be useless to fight against the nine-headed demon saint.
"The resources are still not enough!" Yang Gang thought in his mind.
Shortly after.
He heard one 'good news' and another 'good news'.
The nine-headed demon saint left Qingqiu.
There are no monsters stationed outside Qingqiu, and it seems that Yang Gang is allowed to leave on his own.
"Ha~~ Do you really think I'm stupid?"
At that time, Yang Gang smiled disdainfully and sat quietly in the cave to practice.
The nine-headed demon saint has opened a giant net in the demon realm, waiting for him to take the initiative to break into it!
If you are as smart as him, you will not be fooled.
But when another news came, Yang Gang became a little uneasy.
Qingqiu Fox Fairy's recent state has become increasingly unstable. In recent days, he has even fallen into a long period of nirvana. A powerful aura surges from time to time, making people's hearts tremble.
The vixens in Qingqiu were also in a strange state. They seemed to have become much more awake and less silly and naive than before.
"Could it be that the Qingqiu Fox Fairy is about to reach the end of his nirvana and will begin to return to the ancient times step by step and break away from the state of forgetfulness?" Yang Gang looked slightly solemn.
In this case.
His comfortable days in Qingqiu may be coming to an end.
Thinking of the nine-tailed little fox calling him 'husband-in-law' and 'daddy', Yang Gang could imagine how shameful and furious the ancient and powerful Qingqiu Fox Fairy would be after he wakes up.
I'm afraid I can't wait to grind myself to pieces.
The Qingqiu Fox Fairy who controls the Conferred God Platform and the magical power of luck is ten thousand times more terrifying than the Nine-Headed Demon Saint!
"It seems that we really have to leave. Those two golden opportunities have not yet come, maybe they should be in this calamity!"
Yang Gang sighed.
Subconsciously touching the Qiankun bracelet on his wrist, he felt a little confident.
Although I really don’t want to borrow other people’s power, if I still think like this when faced with a life-and-death crisis, I am a pure injustice!
One day later.
Yang Gang tidied up, wrapped a tiger skin skirt around his waist, and walked out of Qingqiu with his bare upper body like a reckless man.
With three thousand years of cultivation experience, he wears the Qiankun Circle on his hand, the Immortal Jade Pendant around his neck, the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife in his hand, and a three-pointed, two-edged sword, an ancient artifact, hidden in his trouser pocket.
There seemed to be no defense at all.
"He's out!"
"Quickly, report to the Nine-headed Little Holy Place!"
The monsters who were observing secretly took action one after another.
After a while.
The news reached the ears of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint's son, the Nine-Headed Little Saint. He is also an experienced Demon King and Earth Immortal who has been practicing for 2,500 years. He has opened up the fifth level of the Divine Bridge and practiced the Dragon Platform Dharma. He is far from comparable to the previous black bear spirit.
The Nine-Headed Little Saint immediately started from where he stayed and chased after Yang Gang.
At this time, Yang Gang had turned into a stream of light and flew into the sky, seeming to escape from the demon realm.
In order to lure Yang Gang out, there was indeed no ambush around Qingqiu.
But this is the Eternal Demon Realm, with a vast territory and abundant resources. Even an Earth Immortal would have to fly for several days and nights from Qingqiu to the border of Dazhou.
After a while.
The Nine-Headed Little Saint saw a shining sword flying at high speed in the distant sky.
"Hmph! A certain person who has been cultivating for two thousand and five hundred years and has inherited the path of the Demon Saint is not comparable to that black bear spirit without any legs! This time, you cannot escape with your wings! The mythical genius of the Great Zhou Dynasty will fall into the Demon Realm again today! Haha! Ha ha……"
He laughed loudly, with a smug look on his face, as if he was already imagining the scene of killing the mythical genius of the Great Zhou Dynasty, completely becoming famous in the Demon Realm and being praised by thousands of demons.
Yang Gang left the shelter of Qingqiu, but fell into a huge net.
But in the end who is the hunter, I’m afraid it’s hard to say.
"Sword Demon Yang Gang, where can you escape!"
A loud shout echoed through the sky.
The figure of the Nine-Headed Little Saint came quickly from behind, surrounded by purple light and full of poisonous gas.
"snort!"
Yang Gang turned to look at him, snorted coldly, but ran away faster.
The Nine-Headed Little Saint rushed to catch up, looking very excited. Yang Gang's escape made him seem to have seen victory right in front of him.
But I don’t know.
Yang Gang was just worried that this was near Qingqiu. The Nine-Headed Demon Saint might arrive at any time, and the Qingqiu Fox Fairy's power far surpassed that of the Immortal Lord.
Half an hour later.
One person and one monster, one chasing and one escaping.
Already far away from Qingqiu, he has entered a place called Tianshui Demon Realm.
There is a treasure land here called 'Bibo Pond', where hundreds of thousands of demon dragons who are different from the Four Seas Dragon Clan live, and its owner is a Ten Thousand Saint Dragon King.
More than half a year ago, the All Saint Dragon King went out to find friends, but was very angry when the Stone Monkey King attacked one hundred thousand water dragons. And the nine-headed demon saint is the son-in-law of the All-Saint Dragon King, so he targets the Stone Monkey King and Yang Gang in this way.
"Don't let the evildoers leave!"
The Nine-Headed Little Saint suddenly became more and more excited when he saw that Yang Gang had escaped into his home.
Yang Gang looked back.
He snorted coldly: "Nine-headed little bug, come after me if you have the guts!"
Say it.
The body sank and fell into a boundless body of water.
At this time, thousands of dragons in Bibo Pond are alien beasts, living freely in the water, unaware of the impending disaster.
"Hahahaha, is this sword demon stupid? How dare he escape into the water?" The nine-headed little sage was so proud that he plunged into the water, only to see that Yang Gang had already turned around, holding the blood-drinking demon sword and waiting eagerly.
Watching him quietly in the water.
The Nine-Headed Little Saint is a water tribe and is good at water fighting. In ancient times, Yang Gang's fiefdom Guanjiang Estuary was also a body of water.
"You..." he was about to say.
Yang Gang directly slashed at him with a fierce sword.
"You dare to turn around, this sword demon is really a reckless man!" The Nine-headed Little Saint's expression darkened, and a crescent shovel formed in his hand, cutting through thousands of waves, and sliced straight towards Yang Gang's head.
The two immediately started a big battle.
At this time, the All-Saint Dragon King and the Nine-Headed Demon Saint received the Demon Emperor's order and were thinking about how to torture the Stone Monkey King and destroy his Taoist heart in the Two Realms Mountains.
Little did he know that his home base was about to suffer disaster.
The dragons in Biboting were attracted by the fight between the two, and curiously swam over to watch one man and one monster fighting in the water.
The waves are surging, and the waves are huge.
Yang Gang looked at the Nine-Headed Little Sage who was very proud and seemed to have a chance to win.
I couldn't help but sneer in my heart.
If you can't kill the nine-headed demon saint for the time being, isn't it easy to kill a little nine-headed insect?
That day Brother Monkey slaughtered one hundred thousand dragons in Bibotan. No matter what I say today, I won't let him look down upon you!
(End of chapter)
