The dry and stern wind drove the sea water against the coast, the black and blue waves were wrinkled, and the sky and the earth were dark and vast. The birds and birds flew like flowing light, crossing the sky and falling into the city of clouds.

The misty rain in the sea of ​​clouds is like a dream, with fine snow, which is a signal of turning spring.

Half a month ago, a young demon sect with great powers, came to Yunhai City and for some reason to force himself to enter Yunhai Refining Shop. He was arrogant and seemed to be chasing Su Ruxue, a peerless genius in the Qiankun Dynasty. In order to avoid the harm of innocent people, the latter left the weapon refining Shop alone and fought against the Demon Sect on the coast.

There was no suspense in this battle. Even though Su Ruxue was the top of the Hidden Dragon List, her cultivation was only half a step into the Demon King. In front of a demon sect that could surround the sea with a crushing hand, she had no power of resistance. The battle lasted for less than a few minutes, but attracted millions of people to watch.

In front of everyone, the cold and stubborn Su Ruxue's four demon palaces were broken, their snow robe was bright red, and the moon copper puppet was taken away and their fragrance was gone!

At the end of the battle, Lu Buyong, the master of the weapon refining workshop, took Su Ruxue's fallen body and questioned the young demon sect on the spot. The demon sect frowned, as if he was not satisfied with the result, but in the end he ignored the respected Lu Buyong, snatched Su Ruxue's storage ring and left with the wind.

A sudden disaster came from the sky, a dazzling new star fell, and everyone was in an uproar.

Since then, the topics about Su Ruxue in Yunhai City are like the cold wind passing through the streets and alleys, and all kinds of rumors are like snow chips in the sky, circulating in famous neighborhoods.

As the center of the topic, Su Ruxue's body was brought back by the weapon refining yard and pillowed in an ice coffin. Countless young and promising geniuses of the sect came to pay tribute to mourn. Only after a long time did everyone realize that no one could control Su Ruxue's burial.

Su Ruxue is like a rootless duckweed. Although she has risen strongly in the dynasty, her identity is always a mystery. No one knows where she came from, and the background of her family is shrouded in layers of fog that cannot be understood. She has always been lonely like snow, and she is alone and has few friends. Most of them just come here to see her reputation. Even if she sighs, no true close friend can control her burial period in one word.

On this day, a figure that had been trekking for several days emerged quickly on the hazy coast. He was dressed in blue, his face could not hide his running look, and his paleness was filled with a hint of haggardness.

But his eyes were deep, and his gaze was filled with a force that penetrated everything. Less than a second before he appeared, the figure of the young man in the green robe disappeared like a ghost again, and he had no time to stop.

With the help of the Yanhuang King Technique and the talented escape technique of the Eagle Falcon, Qingyu helped Su Xian condense the half-month journey to the limit. In just four days, he traveled through the endless sea of ​​vicissitudes and rushed to Yunhai City in the light and cold wind and snow.

During these four days, Su Xian thought a lot. He did not practice because his emotions could not calm his mind. Forced practice would be a disconnected crane and a duck. It would only backfire and go astray. So Su Xian just sat on the blood Kunpeng, looking at the same scenery along the way, recalling the past.

The past is like wine, and you will get drunk with just one drink.

"Su Xian! How could you master such evil magic? If the outside world knows that the entire ancient continent and the entire demon cultivator world cannot tolerate you!"

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"I don't care, I want the hush fee!"

"It's a fatal one. If you need a hush fee, don't even think about it."

"Okay, your life will be my future.

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"Barewell! Who asked you to touch my hand? I mean, don't think of pulling me as a coolie. You can avenge this hatred for Qin Tianyang, and give me the news of the ancient emperor demon after avenging me."

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"In the future, when we return to the Su family, I will kick open the Su family's door. If I can't kick it, you can kick it open for me. Isn't this a requirement difficult?"

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"Hey, what the hell is your expression of death?"

"Are you willing to call me obediently now?"

"Call you sister!"

"Who wants your gift!"

...

When I think of the past, it is like plum blossoms falling all over the southern mountains, making Su Xian look lonely.

Su Xian has guessed the worst ending.

People still cannot escape the ill-fated fate when they live in the world.

Outside the Cloud Sea Weapon Refining Shop, when Su Xian heard the whispers like snow falling, his body suddenly stiffened, standing alone at the gate of the Weapon Refining Shop. His divine thoughts were like a pair of old eyes, floating in the void, staring blankly at the cold figure lying in the transparent ice coffin. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he never had the courage to take a step again.

"Or, are you late?" Su Xian lowered his head, and his black eyes were no longer crazy hysteria, but filled with a kind of irreparable loneliness.

Half a month ago, because the news of Su Ruxue's death spread throughout the sea of ​​clouds, Shanshui Sect and Qiankun Dynasty were both alarmed. For a while, the followers were blocked and came one after another. I don't know what kind of mood I was in, but it seemed that I was going to confirm it. Seeing it was true. Even if Su Ruxue's cheeks were no longer bloody, it still could not hide her insults and made people feel sad.

Some people have no intersection with Su Ruxue, but they are walking on the road of cultivation and feel regretful for this famous genius.

Some people were suppressed by Su Ruxue for a long time and witnessed the passing of a legend with their own eyes, which made them feel relieved and secretly happy.

Time is poor, and people in the world are the best at forgetting.

Half a month passed by, and the road in front of the Cloud Sea of ​​Weapon Refining Shop had returned to its former hustle and bustle. People came and went, and there were traffic. However, because the ice coffin was still placed in the weapon refining Shop, it was inevitably cursed and said it was bad luck. Most practitioners were afraid of avoiding it. If they had not taken into account the reputation of the weapon refining master Lu Buyong, the ice coffin would have been abandoned.

At the door, people passing by would stir up a series of discussions about Su Ruxue. One of the words that were so popular that it attracted Su Xian's cold and murderous gaze.

"I heard that Master Lu wanted to organize Su Ruxue's funeral, and it will be revealed over time. Master Lu values ​​affection and righteousness, and is virtuous and caring for things. Su Ruxue has also fulfilled his kindness and righteousness."

"This matter is not that simple. I heard that the fourth prince came half a month ago. You also know the fourth prince's nature, and he is greedy for women. He has been coveting Su Ruxue for a long time. I heard that he still has that kind of habit."

"What kind of hobbies?"

"What you can't get is always in agitation. Su Ruxue was not guilty of his corpse when she was alive. Now that he has gone, he has a little indecent thought about his body. Perhaps it is because of the pitiful desire to conquer."

"This... is too perverted?" The listener was stunned.

"Who said no? So, I heard that the fourth prince has been arguing with Master Lu for the right to funeral. Some people also say that the fourth prince has acted seriously this time and wants the current emperor to hold a ghost marriage for him and Su Ruxue. Do you think this is crazy? Master Lu Buyong naturally knows the fourth prince's dirty thoughts, so he did not give in and ended in the current deadlock."

"Also! I heard that the Fourth Prince secretly cleared the channels of all parties and used a lot of energy, and also made many weapon refiners in the Yunhai Artifact Refining Shop put pressure on Master Lu. After all, Master Lu's stubborn temper has affected the normal operation of the Artifact Refining Shop. Many people claim that they do not want to be infected with the aura of the dead, so they refuse to enter the Artifact Refining Shop. People say that they are afraid, and the Fourth Prince seems to have a certain momentum of winning."

"Brother, how do you know so thoroughly?"

"Shh! Don't make any noise, listen to the news, and believe it for 5 points. I don't know whether it is true or false. I'm sharing it with you and let everyone discuss it together to tell the authenticity!"

After hearing this, Su Xian's heart, which had been covered with Luo Xue's death, suddenly ignited a true fire. He slowly withdrew his gaze and knew that these were just rumors after all, and he could not make a conclusion based on this. Whether it was true or false, he would know when he went in and explored it.

"Even if I'm late, I'll take you home!"

"I'll kick the door of the Su family opens it!"

At this moment, the snow chips had soaked Su Xian's shoulders, and the rain was still slashing through the sun, but this could not shake the great wish that Su Xian had made in his heart. His eyes were as iron as iron, and his steps were slow and heavy. Under the gaze of everyone's incomprehensible, he stepped into the weapon refining yard. Looking at his back, he suddenly headed towards the courtyard where the ice coffin was placed.

There is also Lu Buyong's residence.

At the entrance of the courtyard, a team of guards wearing royal armor were divided into two rows, standing upright like a forest of guns, proud and proud, with a despicable aura, looking straight ahead with a solemn expression.

These guards are all martial arts practitioners, and the leader is even more of a martial king. However, even if it is a martial king, he can only have the fate of patrolling outside, which shows how noble the identity of the people in the courtyard is.

From the side door, there is a path paved with bluestone roads. The surrounding trees are stained with white snow, and the entire courtyard is covered with silver, like a piece of ice and snow.

At this moment, King Wu Meng Miao turned his head alertly. He wore a blood-colored armor and walked out of the corpses everywhere after hundreds of battles. Not only was he soaring, but his eyes were even bright and bright, like a sharp sword that killed people. When he stared at others, he looked like a beam of light shot out from his eyes, which was aggressive and unavailable to look directly.

Now, an ordinary-looking boy suddenly appeared on the path, wearing a green robe and walking out of a vast white background, which was quite bright and eye-catching.

However, when Meng Miao touched Su Xian's cold eyes, his mind trembled violently, as if the sea of ​​spirit was plundered by a strange force. Not only could he not see through his cultivation, but he was injured by his terrible momentum. This instant change surprised Meng Miao, which made him tense his whole body involuntarily and look at Su Xian vigilantly.

"The people who come have stopped, and the mourning period has passed. Now the courtyard has been completely blocked. The fourth prince is discussing the burial with Master Lu in detail in the courtyard, and he is still hoping to leave!"

"Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame us for using force!"

Su Xian's appearance attracted the gaze of a whole team of guards, and Meng Miao shouted loudly, signaling Su Xian not to get close.

However, Su Xian didn't hear of his threat and walked step by step, but the majestic aura that gradually spread out seemed to step on everyone's chest, so heavy that it was suffocating.

This is a demon king!

Such a young demon king!

However, even though it was the king against the king, Meng Miao was shocked to find that he was losing. The young man's aura was too deep and terrible. When he was restrained, he was like an ordinary person. When he broke out, he seemed like a mountain collapse and tsunami. The vast ocean suddenly pressed over and directly swallowed up all the aura condensed by Meng Miao and the guards.

"roll."

Facing King Wu, Su Xian never had the turbulent anger hidden in his heart for the past few days. When the cold and murderous voice came out, the entire courtyard seemed to be covered with blood. The huge blood-colored demon palace that covered the sky and the sun made countless people's pupils full of tear-like fear, and even the people in the courtyard were alarmed.

After Blood Kunpeng broke through to the Demon King, it experienced transformation within a few days and its body shape increased by nearly double. This also made the current Demon Palace more shocking to everyone's attention and caused an unprecedented visual impact.

This feeling was like a demon god standing in the air, looking down at the ants in the world with cold eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened in the weapon refining workshop?"

"I don't know! Damn, what kind of demon palace is this? It's too big! It's almost bigger than the entire weapon refining yard!"

The world was shocked.

Meng Miao's eyes were so bitter that he felt his mouth dry. The Adam's apple rolled hard, but he couldn't say a word. Only the responsibility he shouldered made him stand numbly, unyielding, and persevering to persevere.

Dong!

Dong!

Su Xian's figure getting closer and closer made Meng Miao feel frightened. The heavy footsteps seemed to be a huge hammer hitting his heart, as if the next moment, the hammer of death was about to fall.

For some reason, he couldn't have the idea of ​​resisting.

Is this still a demon king?

It's so scary!

Meng Miao didn't know that as soon as he looked at Su Xian, he had been planted with the ghost thief art, and his whole body fell into Su Xian's control, so his body naturally went uncontrollably.

Speaking of which, Su Xian used a narrow road to deal with Meng Miao, which was a waste. Who made him not yet cultivated to the first level and bully the weak with the strong?

"Let him come in!"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded, which made Meng Miao feel like he was granted a general amnesty. His figure dodged aside like lightning. On this chilly day of winter and spring, Meng Miao was soaked in cold sweat. Only he himself knew how bumpy and complicated his mental journey was just now. Facing Su Xian, he no longer had a loneliness.

For fear of blocking Su Xian's way, Su Xian came over and crushed him to death.

This kind of fear of being dominated is the credit of a ghost stealing technique!

Su Xian did not glance at Meng Miao, wasting a lot of his divine thoughts for King Wu. Su Xianquan, as if he had buried a chess piece, the guards on both sides lowered their heads in disappointment and did not dare to look at Su Xian at all. Especially when Su Xian passed by them and felt the lush blood surrounding Su Xian, they did not even dare to breathe.

How many creatures can be forged with such blood and energy?

The Qingtian Blood Palace floated, and the entire weapon refining yard was wrapped in blood. Under such a prosperous wonder, all living beings were silent and looking away. In the silence of everything, Su Xian entered the courtyard unimpededly and officially entered the sight of the entire Qiankun Dynasty in a stunning posture.
Chapter completed!