"If Huachangdeng is delayed for too long, changes will inevitably occur!"

In the Holy Continent, outside the cracks in the Seven Forbidden Time Realm, there is a huge old locust tree with nameless roots in the starry sky.

It's like a ghost, but it's real enough, at least it looks no different from the real Sophora japonica.

The long beards of the old locust tree droop, swaying without wind, and the lush branches and leaves at the crown of the tree vaguely outline a huge human face.

I can't see the whole picture clearly, I can't remember the facial features, but the overall appearance is a kind and kind temperament:

"Why do we need an extra hour?"

"He didn't act according to the plan. He should have had his own ideas."

"He should not have any thoughts. Life should grow according to rules. If branches grow out of the way, the branches and leaves should be cut off as a warning."

The branches and leaves of the old locust tree sway, and the sound is not transmitted wherever the power affects the starry sky. It is like the sound of spring breeze, which can be heard everywhere.

The starry sky was dead silent, and there was no response for a long time.

Far away from the shadow of the Great Sophora japonica, there is a golden inverted pagoda, which is equally majestic and full of oppression.

There is a bronze coffin under the tower. It may be a little old. At this time, the coffin has turned black, and "bang bang" sounds can be heard from inside, as if the heartbeat is reviving.

Every time it beats, the coffin board bulges slightly, and black viscous magic liquid overflows from the gaps.

But after it flows out, the Buddha's light will fall down from the inverted pagoda and purify it.

The purification is not complete and will leave black spots again and again. Perhaps this is the reason why the bronze coffin turns black.

"Shen Nong Baicao, you are too radical."

A voice came from the coffin under the tower, with a hint of joking, "Even if there are variables, how can we know that they are not good for us?"

"oh?"

As soon as these words came out, the huge purple eyes on the other side turned and looked over: "What does the Demon Ancestor mean by this? Do you already know what the variables are?"

There was no movement in the coffins under the tower.

Looking at it like that, it seems a bit too lazy to take care of him.

"I do know a person who is always unpredictable, his name is Xu Xiaoshou." The huge purple evil eye continued to speak. In fact, it was not an eye, but a human face.

Only the eyes take up 99% of the body, and the other superfluous things such as facial features and face are pushed to the back by the eyeballs, piled together, as small as beans, and almost negligible:

"Xu Xiaoshou is good at using tricks and tricks frequently."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. When I first came back to life, I didn't take it seriously. I allowed my body, soul and mind to become transcendent, thinking that I could become a more powerful chess piece, or that I could surpass the love of the common people."

"I never thought that in the end, I would be tricked by him in more than one way, including the sky and the eight acquaintances." He gritted his teeth.

The crown of the old locust tree rustles and shakes, and there is a sound in the starry sky:

"Xu Xiaoshou is a weakling."

"Then Cao Yihan and the eight masters can hope to reach the realm of ancestor gods. It can only happen day and night."

"An hour is neither long nor short. Maybe they both lack this little time. I can't wait any longer. I want to swallow Hua Chang Deng, who has broken the rules."

A sneer came from the coffin under the tower: "Swallow it."

The Eye of Sinful Yin also snorted: "I'm afraid that in your Sophora japonica body, the sword is open and I'll give you a sword - sword cultivation has been like this since ancient times. My ancestor also suffered injuries from it and has been raised to this day."

"I can't swallow it anymore..."

Old Sophora Tree's voice was warm and a bit regretful. He ignored Sui Yin and said to himself: "The crack in time is guarded by the Son of Thunder. It will be difficult to break through it for a while. If we can enter the Holy Spirit Continent, we will swallow him as soon as possible."

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"That's it." The laughter of the Demon Ancestor in the coffin came again, and he seemed calm and confident, "Put a long line and catch the big fish."

"Demo Ancestor, what exactly are you hiding?" Chong Yin couldn't help but be curious. She felt that Demon Ancestor had hidden more than one move, and thought that she and Yao Ancestor knew the same thing.

The starry sky is dead.

There was no movement in the coffins under the tower.

After a while, the old locust tree spoke: "The body in the coffin, the soul of the sword tower, and the intention of the cold palace, all three are in place, and everything is ready. In this last step, the Demon Ancestor was hesitant to take it. What is he afraid of?"

"It's not fear, it's greed."

Greed has never been a derogatory term for Demon Ancestor. He spoke bluntly from the coffin:

"After I return to the throne of harmony, I will not treat you two badly."

"But the current obstacles on the road require more effort from both of you to clear them away."

He said it eloquently: "To give him a peach, and to repay him with a plum, my ancestor has five emotions."

A disgusting thing that can kill a thousand swords...

Sui Yin, who has been ignored for many times, has begun to curse Zu in his heart. After all, he is also two in one, so why is he not qualified to be answered?

Sui Yin then flicked his purple eyeballs, which were so huge that they had no eyelids, and curiously asked: "Demon Ancestor, have you seen Xu Xiaoshou?"

The coffin under the tower was silent.

This time, there was finally a reply: "The art of martial arts is quite extensive."

Whether the technique is broad or not, do you still need to say?

Do you really think that the divine dragon has been hidden deep enough?

Chou Yin Tong guides, connects time, and integrates the great achievements of various paths. Even the path of cultivation considers itself to include the path of spiritual refining, including countless attributes.

Whatever He wants to know, nothing can be hidden from His eyes.

If this doesn't throw something out, does this idiot in the coffin really think that he is just following him to drink some soup?

"Xu Xiaoshou is not as easy to deal with as you think."

"I don't care what you talked about, what you talked about, whether you reached cooperation or not, just be careful."

"Bazun is not stupid, he is hiding...Xu Xiaoshou will not appear in this battle, but remember, don't ignore this little guy."

Sui Yin's intention was good, and he knew that the person named Xu also had the qualifications to be named a god and ancestor, and his thoughts were quite complicated.

In fact, he thought Xu Xiaoshou was more difficult to deal with.

That kid knows how to use chess, take advantage of the situation, use his weak body to mediate among the powerful, and knows when to get out of the chess game when he is in the chess game. He is so handsome!

What a pity.

Neither the Demon Ancestor nor the Medicine Ancestor had any direct dealings with Xu Xiaoshou.

He reminded me to this point, and I felt that I had done my best to benevolent and fulfilled my duty as an ally.

Any more, and it will inevitably be suspected of collaborating with the enemy.

The coffin under the tower did not recognize His good intentions, and laughed, showing contempt:

"Once bitten by a snake, and fearful of well ropes for ten years, Suiyin keeps getting better and better. Why doesn't he show his true form as the ancestor of the art?"

With a bang, purple mist spread across the starry sky.

The pupils of the huge evil eye suddenly condensed, as if staring at the coffin under the tower, as if about to take action.

But soon, He lost all his momentum and retreated softly:

"The Demon Ancestor is mighty."

In the world of flowers, Xu Xiaoshou also intends to form an alliance with himself.

But Sui Yin, who had suffered losses and been deceived, chose to play conservatively and follow the original plan in the end.

He had a premonition, or guidance.

It is difficult to control that person, he is full of rebellion.

The original plan was, of course, to form an alliance with the Demon Ancestor. Now I have been reminded of everything that should be reminded. Unexpectedly, I ended up with a warm face but a cold butt.

That’s it!

So much better!

Sui Yin also wants to see how wonderful the face of the trash in the coffin will be if it is deflated by then.

It's best if the snipe and the clam fight, and the evil spirit will gain...

Sui Yin's idea is very simple, and it coincides with what Dao Qiongtian told him: just stay in peace for now, after all, he is no longer the destined person of this era.

If Demon Ancestor is too greedy, it means that he has restraint. Unfortunately, Zhijian is disabled and blind, and cannot even see where his opponent is.

Sui Yin is very restrained now. He thinks that he is on the same starting line as the Demon Ancestor. Needless to say, he knows what he wants.

But now, supporting roles only need to do their job well.

He behaved well and then hid something else.

The Demon Ancestor gained face and moved forward proudly.

We all hit it off and are truly the best allies!

"Xu Xiaoshou..."
To be continued...