After finding out the identity of the demon king, Chen Xuan looked cold. He was only for Jiuer's sake, but he had no good feelings for the demon king.

"Don't mention the past. Wait until you help Wang Hao overcome the disaster and return to the demon clan as soon as possible. Although the Central Plains are big, they cannot tolerate you."

No more words in just a few words

On the surface, Chen Xuan was inhumane, but in fact he had made concessions. One was open and honest, but he wanted to be able to go up to heaven and earth. The other fell in love with the demon clan, and then rebelled from the master's sect and ran to the demon clan to be king. This was not tolerated by the world. There was nothing to say between the two, and the absence of an attack was for the sake of the brothers.

Chen Xuan's performance is exactly the same as Wang Hao, and it is indeed a stinking smell. No wonder he can become his brother Zhuo Yue speechless, so he had to give him a look of the overall situation.

The King of Ten Thousand Demons also knew that Chen Xuan looked down on him. In fact, he looked down on himself. He has been condemned by his conscience over the years and smiled bitterly, "When Brother Wang passes through the heavenly tribulation, I will immediately return to the demon clan and promise that Elder Chen will never see him again."

After saying that, I have been working hard to deal with the heavenly disaster.

It’s not that Chen Xuan is aggressive, but that Yu 2 has a conscience. Even if Chen Xuan doesn’t say it, he has no shame in staying in the Central Plains. He is not only a shame for Xingyue Sect, but also a shame for Xuanmen. Chen Xuan once let them go without a wife, or it should be said that he is a family of three. He cannot repay this kind of kindness. Even if he says bad things, he can only listen. Brother Wang is Mei'er’s life-saving benefactor. Mei'er will have to rely on him to treat him in the future. How can the fat man pass the tribulation and the demon king stand by and watch?

Just like when Shadow Wood passed through the tribulation, the Ten Thousand Demon King put the starry glory under the catastrophe cloud and pulled away all the lightnings.

The heavenly tribulation in the Nascent Soul stage cannot be compared with the Ten Thousand Years of Shadow Wood, and taking over is relatively easy. However, just a temporary thunder feels the intervention of the master, and the power increases instantly. The sound of thunder is also connected into a circle. If the Ten Thousand Demon King is unsustainable, he can kill the fat man to the scum in an instant. This is also the reason why Chen Xuan dares not take action.

Unfortunately, Wang Hao didn't know that the threat of losing lightning was lost. The bones must stay in the formation. The authenticity and everyone gathered together and shouted to ask Chen Xuan for guilt.

"Why don't you use this method? I almost got killed by thunder." Everyone knows that Chen Xuan's cultivation is the best in the world. If the King of Ten Thousand Demons can do it, Chen Xuan has no reason not to do it.

Brothers are in trouble, but I can't help myself. Chen Xuan looked ashamed and didn't answer

Fairy Yun Yi escaped from the side and said, "He is just trying to save face. He can't help because he is poor. Of course, there is no problem with his cultivation level to resist the heavenly tribulation. Unfortunately, he lacks a defensive magic weapon. You saw it just now. The Jiunan Pearl was killed in just five minutes. It was still the case just now. It can't hold on to the magic weapon for a moment. Once it is destroyed, what can you do to resist the heavenly tribulation? You can't use your flesh and blood body. The Ten Thousand Demon King Earth Star Glory is an immortal weapon. As long as he has enough cultivation, it will be fine to last as long as he wants."

Chen Xuan is the number one person in Xuanmen, and has the Dayan Sword as the storefront, so no one noticed his poverty. At this moment, Yun Yi pointed it out, and immediately made Lao Zamao laugh and schadenfreshly, "It turns out that I am not the only one who is poor. Haha, the landlords have no surplus food these days."

Fairy Yun Yi upset the worries for his sweetheart and said angrily: "You still have the face to laugh at others. Every time Chen Xuan finds a baby, it's not a good deal for you, otherwise he can be poor? Your Yanyang ring is what Chen Xuan looks for and asks me to refine it. If you call me, you will return it."

Yanyang Huan is a treasure that Lao Zamao is surrounded by. He never dares to make any sound after hearing this. In order to avoid suspicion, he also covered his mouth with his hands. It doesn't matter if the sound comes out.

Unexpectedly, Fairy Yun Yi, who looks gentle and quiet, also has a fierce and fat man, can't help but be stunned. Since Yuxia's reincarnation, the two seem to have gradually become better, and the Kunlun Festival has been inseparable.

The atmosphere was a little wrong. Fairy Yun Yi woke up and his pretty face turned into a charming pink.

"I'm not doing anything now?" Wang Hao rescued the siege at the right time and immediately surrounded everyone and asked with concern whether he was injured? Has the true essence changed? Is the inner alchemy stable? It seemed as if I didn't hear anything just now, only Chen Xuan and Fairy Yun Yi were left with embarrassing confrontation.

Of course it's okay. Apart from the ragged clothes and the embarrassing image, the fat man was unscathed, but this did not prevent everyone from caring. After the same time, Chen Xuan also came over to ask a few hypocritical questions, mainly to cover up the embarrassment.

Wang Hao was sandwiched in the middle, and even breathing was difficult. If he couldn't get over, he felt warm. Who wouldn't want anyone to care? Especially when he was over, the troubles only showed people's hearts. A little bit of warmth could make people feel deeply

It would be great if the person you care about was a confidante for the red fan. Wang Hao pushed Huo Xiu away and finally saw Zhuo Yue. She found the Ten Thousand Demon King. She did everything for herself.

For a long time, Wang Hao was deeply fascinated by Zhuo Yue. The two had a tacit understanding of each other. Zhuo Yue was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Except for alchemy, he had no worries about the fat man. He had no worries about saying nothing and would not be bored even if he didn't say anything. Just like when he was in Ya'an, he was drizzled with drizzle and savoring the pure and strong wine. Just looking at her quietly, the fat man felt very comfortable.

Zhuo Yue will not indulge the fat man, but she has the care of her sister and always does everything for Wang Hao. For example, if she goes through the tribulation this time, if she just follows Wang Hao, she would not invite the Ten Thousand Demon King. The facts prove that she is right. If there is no Ten Thousand Demon King helping, Wang Hao will be unpredictable now.

Although the tribulation has not really ended, Wang Hao has feelings for the rest of the disaster. At this moment, he is a little unforgettable. People can always realize it after facing the disabled.

Everyone who knows the matter is looking forward to it. Does the fat man have to confess his love? Then there will be a good show.

After a long time, Wang Hao brewed a few touching and literary lines in his heart. It was not easy to have his third grade of elementary school cultural level. As soon as he was about to pour it out, he heard the call of Xingyao from far to near. It was judged that the sword was so fast.

It is not difficult to guess where the tribulation is. Apart from Caolu, the master has no place to go and even the fat man does not realize that whenever he encounters a big event, he always returns to Caolu, whether he suffers setbacks or faces challenges, but the Xingyu of the Shun notices it.

Under Quan Yu's sword, Xingyu's figure seemed to burning flames, and his pretty face was so stunning that it was like a pear blossom with rain. Even his grandmother became blurry and came in search of the sound of thunder. He saw a person standing under the rolling catastrophe clouds from afar. His tall body was shaking under the catastrophe thunder like a green bamboo in the wind. He rushed up the clouds without thinking. Even if he was about to die, she would be with his master.

If she was left, I didn't know how to make trouble? Could it be that the two of them went through the tribulation together? The fat man was glad in the dark, and his choice was so decisive that he had made such a choice.

How touching is this true love? Is it so touching? Unfortunately, Xingyu's mistake in judgment, the picture that should have been touching has become funny in Lijiang River?

Wang Hao watched his beloved disciple pass by him, and rushed to the distance without hesitation, and almost crashed into the arms of the Ten Thousand Demon King. She was angry and funny, and cursed in anger: "A fool's master can admit his mistake, but he is embarrassed to be home."

How can you blame Xingyu for being stupid? She rushed to Caolu with a sword after leaving Binglan Water Pavilion. She was angry that the master had concealed herself. She was worried about the safety of the master and was afraid that even the master would not see him for the last time. She was worried and wronged. She cried while rushing to the point where her eyes were swollen. How could she see who the master was? Besides, the situation was a bit strange. People who passed the tribulation were chatting and laughing, and people from irrelevant places went to withstand the thunder of the tribulation. What's the strange thing about admitting the wrong person?

Xingyu finally stopped the cliff and didn't ask anyone to take advantage of it. The tearful radical: "Where are you my master of the King of Ten Thousand Demons? Where is he?"

This is thanks to Wang Hao's figure. Although the fat man's figure is also tall, it is difficult to connect with bamboo.

He was originally a stunning beauty, and he cried pitifully. The King of Ten Thousand Demons felt a little distressed. While struggling to resist the thunder, he persuaded him: "Your master is fine, you are chatting with someone, go find him." At this time, the cloud of tribulation had evolved into a strange dark red, and the color of the thunder was like blood. Thunders streaked by one by one, as if the blood marks cut by a sharp blade in the night sky were several times higher than the beginning. The King of Ten Thousand Demons was not as relaxed as he was at the beginning.

Xingyu was puzzled and asked, "You said that the master was chatting, is he going through the tribulation or you going through the tribulation?"

It is difficult for the Ten Thousand Demon King to express it clearly in a few words, and there is nothing to explain. Who asked him to do things that are not tolerated by heaven and earth? God just wanted to punish him, just let him be struck by lightning. Last time, he passed the tribulation for Shadow Wood, and the Ten Thousand Demon King fought against the tribulation alone. This time it was Wang Hao's turn to pass the tribulation. He still came happily and was willing to be struck by lightning. He was unprecedented and had no one to come. Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly.

Fortunately, Xingyu didn't ask questions, and saw that he didn't answer, so he ran to find his master.

It was like a lost deer returning to her parents' arms. Xingyu's movements were so elegant and natural, without any awkwardness and hesitation, so that the fat man forgot to kick her away

There are many kinds of hugs, parents and children can hugs, brothers and younger brothers can hugs, and friends can hugs, but Xingyu's hugs definitely exceed the above three types. That is the affectionate hug of lovers, and it is also a lover who has been reunited for a long time. They can be loved so deeply that they are unforgettable. The body is stuck together without reservation, and the scorching gaze can burn everything. Usually, this hug will have a hot kiss afterwards. Everyone believes in this. In fact, Xingyu is indeed ready to do that, but there is no premeditation, it is completely subconscious.

The two faces were getting closer and closer. All the bystanders kept breathing, afraid of disturbing them, and the show was gone. At the moment when they were about to get what they wanted, the expected scene suddenly ended. The fat man's hand appeared between the two, his index finger pressed on Xingyu's forehead, and then slowly pushed her away. "Did you drink a lot of wind when you were driving the sword? Are you stupid to drink wind? You can't even recognize your master, stay away from me?"

The closest step turned into a world in an instant. Xingyu hit the fat man’s chest hard and asked, “You lied to me, why didn’t you tell me to overcome the tribulation?”

"What do you want to tell you? You can cause trouble." Wang Hao said in vainly. In fact, he hates his mother-in-law and doesn't like the scene of separation from life and death. It's the same as the Dan King who drove him down the mountain when he drove him down the mountain.

Although it is not a taboo to fall in love with masters and apprentices, it is not glorious enough. Since there is no help on the spot, it should be appropriately concealed. Xiao Yixian coughed lightly, "Elder Chen, this pestle that breaks the sky is also a rare treasure. If you forcefully tear apart the thunder, it can still be intact. In your opinion, is it possible for it to resist the heavenly tribulation?"

As he spoke, he handed the Pestle of the Sky to Chen Xuan. It turned out that when the Ten Thousand Demon King grabbed the Tribulation Thunder, she took back the Pestle of the Sky. The fat man's tribulation was not over yet, but the Ten Thousand Demon King was a little helpless. If he couldn't hold on, Wang Hao's situation would be bad.

As expected, Chen Xuan took over, but unfortunately he had no magic weapon, so Zhuo Yue thought of a magic weapon for him, ready for trouble. Until the last moment, Zhuo Yue refused to take it lightly.

Chen Xuan took the pestle of the sky to his hand, observed it for a moment and sighed: "The method of refining is quite sloppy, but the use of the formation is too poor, it is so childish that it is outrageous, and it has ruined the good materials."

Xingyue Sect is good at formations, and Chen Xuan is reasonable in criticizing the poor formations. It is a bit too much to describe the magic weapon as a childish one, and even Yun Yi came over to find out.

After all, the Pestle of the Breaking Sky is ranked among the top defensive magic weapons, so of course it will not be as unbearable as Chen Xuan said.

However, Chen Xuan's formation skills are unique in the world, and he is used to Yun Yiguan Jue Xuanmen's weapon refining methods, so he made the pestle worthless.

"In addition to using top-level materials, there is basically nothing to be desired." Chen Xuan gave a conclusion that even the appearance was borrowed from the vajra. The people who refined them were really lazy and lacked imagination. In addition, the people who refined them also made the lowest-level mistake. The first choice was to refine attack-type magic weapons with this material. In combination with the formation, the magic weapons refined can be invincible, but he refined the pestle of the Sky into a magic weapon with a defensive function, so the sharp sword turned into a shield. This is simply a mess. Since you choose the defensive function and make a magic weapon into a pestle? The pestle should be a sharp weapon for attack.

Chen Xuan is not just talking, but has already started to improve during the conversation. This is called sharpening the gun at the last minute. Chen Xuan knew Zhuo Yue’s idea and was also worried about his brothers.

Fairy Yun Yi also assisted from the side. The tacit understanding between the two was impressive. In a short while, the complete Pestle of the Breaking Heaven was presented to everyone.

It is completely Chen Xuan's style, simple and unpretentious. The copper color is fascinating. In order to save time, Chen Xuan directly engraved the formation on the surface of the Pestle of Breaking the Sky. To outsiders, it is just some beautiful and mysterious patterns. The highest realm of refining weapons is to be streamlined. The formation can be complex, but it must be integrated and the functions should be as single as possible. Chen Xuan chose attack.

The cloud of robbery changes again and again, and never wants to retreat. Even if the cultivator is strong, he is still flesh and blood. If he continues for a long time, he will inevitably have a passive delay. Instead of being passively procrastinated, he will have a blow. His ideas are surprisingly similar to Wang Hao. However, his plan is based on strength.

"It's not a solution to drag it down. I'll try to disperse the catastrophe clouds. Maybe there's a catastrophe thunder, and you'll show up to protect everyone." Chen Xuan didn't want to say more to the people who betrayed the master's sect, and the explanation was simple and clear.
Chapter completed!