Many times, the ups and downs are always more memorable than the results. Just like the process of a monk's practice, or the ninety minutes of the European Cup, it doesn't matter whether he can ascend or win. What matters is the ups and downs of the practice process and the sweat and tears flying on the green field.

Back at Juanyuntai, Chu Ci suddenly realized that there is no need to be petty about many things, or pursue a perfect ending, as it would be very tiring.

So he didn't care about finding out the relationship between the Han family's ancestors and Maoshan Jiangyin Temple in the ghost world, and also helped Lingsha to complete her family's immortal cultivation formula and win a side mission that was neither too much nor too much.

Yun Tianhe, the son of destiny, also discovered that no matter how powerful he has or how strong his heart is, he cannot withstand the will of heaven. No matter how willful the son of destiny is, he is not the son of God. He will beat him whenever he wants, and torture him whenever he wants.

Chan You panicked, really panicked.

She claims that the dream tapir is born with a demonic immortal and has natural magical powers. She can feed on dreams and increase magic power by devouring dreams. She can also obtain a lot of knowledge inheritance, cultivate to a profound realm, and can also reappear the swallowed dreams to a certain extent!

Because of this, when Chan You ascended the throne as the demon lord, the arrogance and arrogance of the Meng Tui clan expanded to an extremely dangerous state. Chan You even set a policy of using the tricks when the Taoist realm of Taoism discovered the Illusion Realm, trying to forcibly plunder the Qionghua Taoist throne and strengthen the Meng Tui demon clan.

In her opinion, there is no secret in the world that can hide from the dreamttae, which is born into a dreamt. The ancient eight sects of Kunlun are pure and are extremely friendly to monsters. Even if something happens, apologize or admit it. These decent, noble and hypocritical monks are not allowed to pinch their noses and admit it. They forgive the dreamttae clan with a generous amount.

But everything was beyond her control. Taiqing was killed and Qionghua was killed and killed everywhere. Then there was a war, without surrender, without forgiveness, and refused to accept prisoners!

Even though Chan You sent Xi Zhong to take Jing to apologize in Liu Mengli's disappointed eyes, Chu Ci killed the demon's head and sent it back with a sword.

The teleportation array leading to the outside world of Lihuanming Palace was interfered by the Qionghua Protective Sect formation, and there was not even a last way out.

The world in Shushan, Chaohu lives in Chaoguo, Wuyun Mountain Wanbotan, countless demon worlds all turned their eyes to Qionghua, but they couldn't help because they knew that this was a revenge, a revenge that even monsters had no reason or position to interfere.

Xuanxiao stood on the roving cloud platform. In addition to being wary of the illusion world breaking free from the first two or three days, he traveled wildly in the sky in the next few days, similar to Chu Ci. He recalled the phoenix flowers blooming, the beautiful man smiled, or the serious master, the old-fashioned senior brother, and the young and pretty senior sisters Qionghua occasionally remembered the pain of the more than ten years of frozen Yangyan burning, and he didn't feel it was hard.

Seven days have arrived, and it is already late at night. Xuan Xiao let out a long sigh, stepped forward, and a bright light flew behind him, instantly recovering Xuan Xiao's tired body.

"Thank you, senior sister." Xuan Xiao nodded.

Su Yao showed an extremely shallow smile, as if she had returned to nineteen years ago. She was not the head of the sect, but the gentle and beautiful senior sister.

One-sided massacre mixed with simple spiritual identification.

The Phantom Realm is like a fish on a chopping board. Xuanxiao, who sharpens his knife, not only wants to produce delicious fish meat, but also needs to remove the hard-to-killed fish bones, kill big monsters, and release small monsters. Any young monsters born under nineteen years old will be handled uniformly and handed over to the disciples of Lingyao Pavilion to clean up their memories with spiritual medicines, and wait for their release to the country of the Nest in the future. This is not even a tiger returns to the mountain, nor does it mean to cut grass and not eradicate the roots, but just a simple explanation to other demon worlds.

Qionghua sects were connected and responded steadily, and the authentic sword-controlling formation could not be resisted by these tapir monsters, but these tapir monsters were aggressive and looked at death as if they were home, and they had the courage to die together, which caused many casualties to Qionghua sects.

The Meng Tuk tribe learned the rules of many cultivation sects by devouring the dream of the people, and knew that most sects were sympathetic to their disciples. If the disciples were killed or injured too seriously, the top leaders of the sect would inevitably weigh the situation again. They hope that Qionghua could retreat in the face of the difficulties!

Unfortunately, they never expected that the Qionghua sect who attacked the Huanming Realm was just a temporary worker included under the strong push of Chu Ci. Even if they died, the Qionghua senior management would not feel sorry for them at all.

Yuntianhe was destroyed by Xuanxiao for justice at a critical moment, and was frozen in Qionghua forbidden land to be taken care of by Su Xin. Xuanxiao and Chu Ci were walking in the Illusion Realm, with both hands falling down, and the same majestic weapon, walking along the passage with the most intense spiritual energy to the Illusion Realm. Soon, they came to the Illusion Palace, the core of the demon world. The Illusion Palace was built on a pool of clear autumn and cold moons. There was also a pavilion and water pavilion next to it, with trees swaying, and a bright moon shining in the air, the water waves reflected, and the light and shadows were blurred.

"A good place, but unfortunately it was occupied by monsters." Even the picky Xuan Xiao made such an evaluation, which shows that this place is really unique, Zhong Ling Shenxiu.

"This place is already Qionghua. I find time to push it down and rebuild it. I think the blue and white colors are excellent, which is exactly the style of our Qionghua School." Chu Ci also nodded.

"Sometimes I really think that you are my son, not the silly boy Yun Tianhe." Xuan Xiao had no choice but to hold his forehead, surrounded by enemies, and his face was as usual nagging to Chu Ci.

"Uncle Master, you're thinking too much. Didn't the elder Zhengfa help you do a paternity test with Tianhe? I'm a bit like you because I learned swords with you!" Chu Ci was powerless to complain. In fact, if he hadn't had a son like Yun Tianhe, if his father hadn't been strong enough and his own help, Qionghua would have been defeated by the two of them long ago. No wonder Xuanxiao felt under great pressure.

The two chatted and laughed, and the elite combat power of the Dream Takre, who was entrusted with Chan You's last hope, was destroyed!!!

"Uncle Master, the king is against the king, the general, the disgusting demon lord is handed over to you. I'll go find the final inheritance of the Dream Tapier."

The beautiful Fantasy Palace was near before my eyes. Chu Ci quickly threw a sentence, his clothes lingered, galloping around the periphery of Fantasy Palace.

Not to mention how the grudge between Xuanxiao and Chanyou should be settled, Chu Ci was walking at this moment to kill time. Unexpectedly, he walked around to the back hall of the Huantai Palace, and suddenly a faint sob sounded in his ears. When he turned around, a colorful and colorful light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was extremely beautiful.

"Illusion? It's a bit too fake." Chu Ci smiled and looked at the false dream that was almost destroyed with a poke in front of him, and he was not afraid of capsizing in the gutter.

The difference in realms is too big!!!

Waving his sleeves casually, the phantom was shattered, and there was an ordinary hut in front of him, with beautiful women's ice-skinned and beautiful bones, and a cold and dreamy temperament.

"Ziying" Liu Mengli stood at the door with her jade back upright. Looking at Chu Ci, who was so handsome and handsome, couldn't help but make a call. He was helpless and sad, and he couldn't understand his thoughts. He couldn't tell.

"Get out of the way!" Chu Ci's eyes shook slightly, and the void was shining with lightning, shining brightly, and shouting without any objection.

"There are all newborn cubs here, can't you let them go? I beg you!" Liu Mengli's beautiful face showed a pale paleness of despair, and then turned into an unwilling look. "They do not pose any threat to you Qionghua!"

"You still don't understand!" Chu Ci sighed, and bounced his fingers. Liu Mengli, who had a cultivation level of only the peak of foundation building, was fixed on the spot. A ray of finger wind pushed open the door under Liu Mengli's horrified gaze.

What a weak aura!

The sect is full of cubs from the Dream Takrei clan. The largest one has just been weaned and can barely crawl. The youngest one is still crying and makes the unique meowing sound of the tapir demon.

Chu Ci pointed his fingers in one stroke, and a series of spiritual lights shot into the body of the dream tapir, erasing their inherited memories, history, causes and conditions and hatreds.

"You are destruction, and there will be no Dream Takrem clan again!" Liu Mengli, who untied her body, fell to the ground softly, murmured in despair.

"Without memory, they may not live happily, keep the memory, or they may all die! Don't you understand this simple truth?" After confirming that there was no omission, Chu Ci turned around and wanted to leave.

"Ziying, is your heart made of iron and stone? Why did you hurt me so much?" Liu Mengli's beautiful cheeks flashed two lines of clear tears.

"It's probably because of the impermanence of heaven."

Chu Ci was silent and turned around and left, just like the meeting and separation that year, leaving only a broken word.

Eighty-five percent of the tapir monsters in the Phantom Realm were killed, and all the remaining young monsters were cleaned up and exiled to Chaohu to live in Chaoguo. Liu Mengli, as the only exception, became the guardian of these young monsters.

Seeing that Qionghua had not eliminated the roots, the last reason was gone and he was not qualified to say anything to Qionghua.

After obtaining this small world of cyclical heavenly track, the Qionghua Sect immediately changed it to Canghai Realm and vigorously developed and transformed it into the new resident of the Qionghua Sect. After the war, the hidden dangers of the Master of Xuanxiao's high-level skills were solved. He led some of the Qionghua disciples to station in Canghai Realm. Twenty years later, the tribulation was completed and ascended to the divine realm.

The story of Han Lingsha in Yuntianhe will continue. All of this is inseparable from Chu Ci.

Things in the future are still being observed quietly after time.

...

"Hmm?" Chu Ci was rushing with his sword, and his peak cultivation level of the Nascent Soul was fully revealed. He flew towards the southern border, while surprised that he was not pulled back by the main god.

The main mission has been completed, is it that the Lord God has died? No way!

I was a little surprised, but for some reason, Chu Ci was a little happy and happy.

In the main domain of reincarnation, there are two bodies with different faces, Chu Ci is wearing a white hospital gown, touching his chin, and sitting cross-legged on the empty main god platform.

"Why haven't you come back yet? Is it an overtime game? Or is there a delay in the signal not good?"

Chu Ci was not very clear about this question, but he didn't care about this, Manzhou was close to him.

"Zixuan, I'm here!"

On the other hand, the main body Chu Ci went directly to Bai Yuan, which was inseparable from the main god, and asked about the delayed return.

"Delay? That kind of thing must have happened!" Bai Yuan was stunned, and then he remembered a possibility, and a black line hung on his forehead.
Chapter completed!