Colorful mandala petals form a rain of flowers, falling in bursts.In the rain of flowers, Xiao Mu sat on the Jiupin Lotus Platform and fell from the sky.Seeing Xiao Mo appear, thousands of strong people knelt on the ground, and the mountain shouted long live.Yang Fei had been standing with his hands in his hands, without any expression on his face, but at this moment he showed a soft smile.Xiao Mu stood up from the Jiupin Lotus Platform, his eyes were veined, he looked at Yang Fei, and walked down in the air step by step.In the end, she finally stood in front of Yang Fei, folded her hands, and bowed deeply to Yang Fei.Everyone saw this scene as if they had been struck by lightning.This is the supreme Jizo Divine Lord, when he saw Yang Fei, he actually made such a great gift.Yang Fei laughed and habitually touched Xiao Yan's hair, stirring up her hair like a black cloud waterfall."
Xiao Mu, in the past ten years, your progress is not below me, congratulations."
Xiao Mo raised her head, with a calm smile on the corner of her mouth, and she didn't say anything, just like a little sister.At this moment, in the void, one by one demon saints descended, it was Seven Eyes and the others.The Seven-Eyed Great Sage felt Yang Fei's breath from a distance, and everyone's hearts were shocked.Yang Fei descended, suppressing everything invisibly, and they seemed to have returned to the damn nineteenth layer of hell.The terrifying aura of the Colorless Realm divine power on his body made the Seven Great Demon Saints even breathe carefully.If it was said that ten years ago, the Seven Great Demon Saints could still fight Yang Fei, now they don't even dare to have this idea.The Seven Demon Saints came, and the audience was in a sensation again, and someone just exclaimed in surprise, and was covered by his companions.In the past ten years, these seven demon saints have really been invincible and invincible, and Xiao Mu has been able to dominate the ancient hell realm, and they have made great contributions.It can even be said that outside, the reputation of the Seven Great Demon Saints is much louder than that of the Jizo Divine Lord.In the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, the Seven-Eyed Great Sage took all the brothers and knelt at Yang Fei's feet, clasping his hands into fists."
Welcome back to the Lord."
Seeing this scene, the Hades Ghost King couldn't bear it anymore, plopped, and collapsed directly to the ground, his eyes were black for a while, and he almost fainted.Such a noble man, but the Ghost King was blind, and he was rude to his boss all the time, and even asked the Ghost King to give Yang Fei to the old ghost of Black Mountain to refine the corpse.If Yang Fei minded, he didn't need to take action personally, any of the seven demon saints could easily kill the Ghost King, and even the eldest brother Ghost King.In the heart of the Hades Ghost King, regret was extreme.This is obviously an opportunity to hug his thighs, but he has a grudge against such a big man, he is really blind.His heart was uneasy, frightened and panicked, but Yang Fei had already gone to Yin Mountain with Xiao Mu and the Seven Eyes Great Sage and others.With Yang Fei's identity, where would he worry about this little ghost king, the ghost king really thought too much.That night, Xiao Lan feasted the guests to celebrate Yang Fei's return.In the middle of the night, on the lonely peak of Yinshan Mountain, Yang Fei and Xiao Mu sat on a large bluestone together, looking at the gray night sky.At this moment, the two seemed to have returned to the past, and Xiao Mo was still the helpless little skeleton, wandering everywhere with Yang Fei.This is the real time that belongs to Yang Fei and Xiao Lan.Xiao Mo was stunned for a while, and turned his head to look at Yang Fei."
Childe, do you really want to go to nine days?"
Her pupils are as pure as water, and in the reflection of the night, they are like a clear spring.Yang Fei nodded.He understood what Xiao Mu meant, with the cultivation of the two of them, they would live forever in this ancient hell realm, and even form a Taoist couple, until the earth was desolate, it was not impossible.Xiao Mo lowered his head and didn't speak for a long time.She remembered that day, the dream of the Nightmare Emperor.In the dream world, Xiao Mu is not the high-ranking Jizo Divine Master, and Yang Fei is not a rebel son of heaven with a mysterious origin and a major mission.The two men farmer and female weaver, living a tedious and warm life, and they look like each other until they are white.This kind of warmth and happiness of ordinary people, for Xiao Mu, seems to be thousands of miles away and out of reach.After a long time, Xiao Mu raised his head, and the smile on his face was quiet and gentle."
Childe, you and he will fight for nine days a day, and Xiao Lan will do his best to help."
Xiao Muan's voice was very soft, but this promise was better than countless vows and alliances of others.Yang Fei was moved in his heart, held Xiao Muan's hand, and let out a long sigh, without melancholy in his heart.For women, as long as there is a man's love, it is heaven and contentment.But in a man's life, there should not only be a woman, but also the love of father and son, brotherhood, and unyieldingness.Since then, Yang Fei has lived on the Yin Mountain and devoted himself to cultivation.Since that day, Xiao Mo has never offered to let Yang Fei stay.Both of them knew in their hearts that this was the fate of the two of them, and they couldn't change it after all.Yang Fei entered the Judgment Temple and continued to cultivate.He once again entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, challenged from the third platform, and killed the eighth layer platform in one go, and obtained hundreds of demon spirits.On the ninth layer of the platform, there were a total of four huge demon god tombs, Yang Fei walked forward slowly, but saw that on the top of the four huge demon god tombs, four black smoke came out at the same time.Four clouds of black smoke condensed into four elders.One of the elders, with a fat head and big ears and a kind face, said lightly to Yang Fei."
My name is Yingzhao, and when Your Majesty was in power, I served as his first and auxiliary minister."
After the elder finished speaking, he sighed and muttered."
In the dark, there is a providence, who would have thought that after His Majesty fell for countless epochs, he actually accepted such a successor as you, and we are all happy for Your Majesty."
Another elder, with his white hair falling down, saluted Yang respectfully."
My name is Kunpeng, and I am also one of the four first and auxiliary ministers, and now that the young master is rising, I am also very happy for the young master."
The other two, one named Jiufeng and the other named Bai Ze, also congratulated Yang Feili.These four demon gods were once famous powers in ancient times, and any one of them had earth-shattering power.Although they have fallen now, their knowledge is still extraordinary, and they can see at a glance that Yang Fei's cultivation has skyrocketed, and the future is unlimited.Yang Fei bowed to the four chiefs, and then showed the Eastern Emperor Sword."
I don't know which senior came to teach?"
The four demon gods glanced at each other, and Ying Zhao stepped forward slowly, smiling faintly."
The young master is now cultivating to a great advancement, and I don't have anything to point out about, but I still have some experience in the way of sword rhyme."
Yang Fei's face was solemn, and the Eastern Emperor Sword released tens of thousands of rays of brilliance, and pounced on Ying Zhao.In the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, the cultivation of the demon gods on the first layer platform is the lowest, but the cultivation of the demon gods on the ninth platform is almost at the peak of the Nine Realms.Yang Fei didn't dare to be careless.A white light shot out from the tips of Ying Zhao's fingertips, forming an air sword, which was swayed at will, blocking Yang Fei's Eastern Emperor Sword.Yang Fei's pupils suddenly enlarged, and he was very shocked in his heart.The sword path of this heroic move has actually broken through to the ninth-rank sword rhyme!