The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

The reason why there is no news about the Ashura family is because the whole family has been destroyed? !

Maybe it was because of some natural disasters, or maybe it was because of a certain war...

At least the Asuras, who were much stronger than humans, died.

It may be that they all fell, or there may be some remaining clansmen, but until now, not a single Asura clansman has been seen.

No wonder.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, where the Thirty-Three Heavenly Palace was supposed to be the residence of Indra, the Asura Demon King, it is completely deserted up to now.

Jun Muqian's eyes were deep and dark, she stood up slowly, and turned the place around as fast as she could.

In the end, a total of at least 7,000 skeletons were found, few of which were complete, and most of them were broken.

And on each skeleton, there is an extremely shallow law of reincarnation.

But the only regret is that she didn't find any leftover treasures.

Thinking about it, even if the Asura clan possesses some kind of treasure, if everyone is dead, the treasure must not be able to resist.

Why not...

Jun Muqian slowly sank his breath, and sat cross-legged, ready to start practicing.

After she closed her eyes, she summoned Dou Ling: Bliss.

Hey! Ji Le didn't come out for a ride for a long time, and when he came out excitedly, he said happily, Mu, I want to eat roast chicken...me!

She looked around in a daze, her jaw almost dropped: What is this place?

The cemetery. Jun Muqian said concisely, I need to trouble you to help me protect the law.

Why are you free to visit the tomb? Ji Le scratched her head, and looked at the woman in purple again, she was even more shocked, When did you become a Holy Spirit?!

She practiced so hard in the Nine Heavens, and with the blessing of the Sun Shooting God Bow, she managed to break through two long stages all the way from the Beast Master to the sixth-level Beast Emperor, which is equivalent to the spiritual cultivation of the Lingdi level.

I thought I could show off to this human being, but in the end...

Not long ago. Jun Muqian coaxed, very indifferently, Hey, I'll go out and eat roast chicken for you later.

Pervert! Ji Le was indignant, You are a pervert!

Jun Muqian couldn't hear it, because she had already fallen into a state of trance.

No matter how aggrieved Ji Le is, she can only honestly stand aside and protect her own humans.

She transformed into a Sun God Bow and held it in her hand, looking around vigilantly.

The wind swept across the ground, making howls.

Ji Le couldn't help shivering, and the admiration in his heart still rose.

This human being is the only one who can calm down and cultivate in this kind of place.

When she first started the contract, she disliked that this human being was too weak and would hold her back.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the person holding back has become her.

Ji Le let out a breath slowly, gripped the Sun Shooting Bow even tighter, and stepped up her practice.

Time flies by...

In a flash, it turned out to be a month.

But the time on Mount Sumeru is slower, it is only five days now.

However, in just such a short few days, Qingyan almost collapsed.

Because she broke through again!

It hasn't been long since she first stepped into the Earth Supreme, and now she has reached the low-rank level.

Improving cultivation base is naturally very good, but this is not the breakthrough that Qingyan wants.

Because this was brought to her by the deity, not by her own cultivation!

Qingyan really wanted to kill someone!

Why?

Why did she lock her main body in the realm of Asura, but she still couldn't prevent it?

What kind of pervert is this? One can even think about cultivating in a pile of bones?

Shouldn't it be panic, frantically looking for a way out?

Qingyan clenched her fist and slapped it on the table, her face extremely ugly.

In the past few days, she has successfully penetrated into the Protoss.

Except for Mu Ying who didn't think clearly and avoided her, no one doubted her.

Even Jun Shang, Yun Yi, even Mu Chenbai.

She is now the little Highness Mu Qian of the Protoss, loved and loved by the Protoss.

But Qingyan knows that as long as the deity is not dead, she really cannot completely replace the deity.

She remembered that Palace Master Hongmeng once said that if she really wanted to have a soul and live, then she must let the people around her deity turn all their attention to her.

Every living being will generate the power of faith.

When the power of faith completely disappears, when there is not a single bit left, this person is completely forgotten.

Death is not terrible, but oblivion is the real death.

That's why Qingyan chose to directly replace the identity of the deity. In this way, the power of faith will dissipate faster.

But the cultivation speed of the deity made her panic for the first time.

Because Palace Master Hongmeng also said that if she is promoted to Earth Supreme, she will die automatically!

Qingyan bit her lip firmly, her complexion turned pale, and she began to think about whether she had gone wrong somewhere.

Xiao Qian, what's the matter with you? Chang Liu raised his eyes, a little puzzled, Are you in a bad mood today?

Why these days, something is wrong with Xiaoqian.

Before Qingyan could answer, Mu Chenbai, who was sitting on the other side, spoke lightly: Think about spring.

Father! Qingyan was angry and stunned, What are you talking about?

She is obviously angry!

In the past few days, although Mu Chenbai was very kind to her, it was probably because Mu Ying said something to him, and Mu Chenbai asked her to apologize to Mu Ying.

Apologize?

What a joke!

What the deity did, but let her bear it?

They're all nineteen-year-old girls. Mu Chen sipped his tea in vain, and the hazy mist covered his face, It's time to get married.

Chang Liu thought it made sense to mention it this way, and he asked, Xiao Qian, where is your husband?

My husband? Qingyan was stunned again.

What's going on, in the information she received, there is no such person.

Why, isn't it a quarrel? Chang Liu frowned, In a while, it will be your nineteenth birthday, isn't he planning to come?

No, no. Qingyan said hastily, He's been busy recently, that's why he didn't come. On my birthday, he will definitely be there.

Damn it, what kind of trouble did the deity give her!

It's just a man. If Xiaoqian doesn't want it anymore, then he doesn't want it. Mu Chenbai smiled meaningfully, Second brother, it's better like this, anyway, it's almost Xiaoqian's birthday party, and there are quite a few in Sumeru Mountain Good boy, I think Xiaoqian can make a good choice, and by the way, let's do this important event in life at the birthday banquet.

Chen Bai, you are such a father? Chang Liu glared at him, Can you be careless about Xiaoqian's lifelong event?

What's more, Xiaoqian and that distressed child are in love with each other, how can they break up their lovers?

Mu Chenbai looked at Qingyan: What do you think?

Qingyan was silent for a moment: Then it's all up to Dad to decide.

Hearing this answer, Chang Liu was a bit incredulous: Xiao Qian, you...

What's the matter, uncle? Qingyan looked at Changliu suspiciously.

There must be nothing wrong with her answer, because before she utters every word, the body will automatically analyze it first.

Ben respects Mu Chenbai and listens to Mu Chenbai's words.

Moreover, she also thinks this is a good way.

The more people admire her, the greater the power of faith in her.

She is willing to do anything as long as she can overwhelm her deity.

Your uncle is so happy. Mu Chen smiled, Second brother, we need to start writing invitations now.

Turning his head, he said to Qingyan: You go down and get ready too.

Qingyan nodded lightly: Thank you dad, brother...

This kind of trivial matter, you can't solve it by yourself? Mu Chenbai was noncommittal, You have been a little slack in your cultivation recently.

Qingyan clenched her fingers tightly, without revealing her anger, said: Father's lesson is that I will go to practice now.

Chen Bai. Chang Liu looked at the back of the woman in the long skirt, Did Xiao Qian come out recently?

Second brother, don't worry. Mu Chenbai placed a piece on the chessboard, When the time comes, invite second brother to watch a play.

Watching a play? Chang Liu was even more confused, Chen Bai, don't be sloppy when you say something.

Mu Chenbai shook his head, and just said: I'll find out later.

Changliu: ...

Seeing Chang Liu's slightly stagnant expression, Mu Chenbai also felt deeply helpless.

After all, if Chang Liu found out, he would definitely show his feet in front of the counterfeit.

Mu Chenbai sighed softly in his heart, his daughter is really very wise and close to a demon, he is also ashamed of himself.

He looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, his eyes darkened.

Hongmeng Palace, what exactly do you want to do...

**

And just when Qingyan was about to choose a good match for herself, Hongmeng Palace naturally received the invitation.

at this time--

say something. . . Although the author does not have old legs, she has old arms. It is difficult to lift up when there are too many code words. Lifting things is a problem. It is impossible to explode every day.

Forty-five thousand in the first three days is really the limit. When there is no update on weekdays, it is at least six, seven, or eight thousand. A while ago, I often added updates, so don’t say that I am slower.

Let’s add another update today~ 9:30pm