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Chapter 5 The body of a hundred calamities, the power of one arm

The plan was discovered by Kunpeng, and Li Qingshan didn't care much about it.

He smiled, held Xiao An's palm, and walked towards the demon court on the extended Golden Avenue.

In front of the demon court, there were thousands of demons standing in front of Kunpeng, staring at him indifferently.

Among them, there are many demon saints of Daluo level, and Kunpeng has almost become the Hunyuan giant of Wuji.

Those eyes fell, and the great oppression contained was enough to shock anyone Da Luo.

The murderous intent was like a tide, but Li Qingshan seemed to have not realized it.

"They all want to kill you."

Xiao An raised his head and whispered.

"I know."

Li Qingshan didn't care.

Although he did not achieve Hunyuan in these 100,000 Chaos Years, he also brought Da Luo to the true top. With the blessing of the Great Emperor's Fruit, even if he was not as good as Kunpeng, he would not be too far apart.

Although the demon court is dangerous to him, it is not considered a dragon's and tiger's den.

After all, the demon clan is too weak at this time.

Not to mention that compared with the entire human race, if it weren't for the striking demon-torrence banner, it would be worse than any of the works in the court today.

"Then you want to save them?"

Xiao An felt the omnipresent malicious tide and gently held Li Qingshan's palm.

"I want to save it, it's not them..."

Li Qingshan raised his hand and stroked the towering horns between his red hair, and smiled gently:

"I care about these idiots!"

...........

The sun hangs in the sky, shining all worlds.

The place where the pilgrimage starts, called the second floor of the inn, which is a half-step multi-story. Ye Changge looks into the sky and murmured to himself:

"I didn't expect that the sun would not fall on this pilgrimage."

According to legend, the supreme heavenly master had a thought, and the sun spread across the endless world, but Ye Changge's heart was still shocked when he saw many worlds of suns hanging in the air.

You know, this is not simply stagnating stars, but limiting time and space to before the 100,000 Chaos Year!

The so-called passage of time is just a group of old antiques in the universal identifiers of the worlds.

Time in the true sense has long been stagnated forever in the thought of the Supreme Heavenly Lord!

But, time and space stagnate, and the birth, old age, sickness and death of the heavens in all realms are still there, and everything is still in motion.

The meaning contained in this is enough to move anyone.

"If the sun doesn't set, how could that person be divided into somewhere?"

Not far away, a man wearing a black cloak smiled and looked at Ye Changge:

"You have been here for more than a hundred years, and you are going to return to the Ye family."

Ye Changge glanced at the black cloaked man and said nothing.

Half-step inn is not only the starting place of the pilgrimage road, but also the transit place of perfection and the heavens of all worlds.

The dragon and snake are mixed, and it is extremely dangerous.

When he was in the clan, his elders warned him more than once not to talk to him easily.

Among the heavens in all worlds, there are too many magical magic weapons and magical powers, so if you can't tell me, you will be secretly cursed and killed.

"It's a careful one."

The man with black robe and cloak sneered:

"Don't you know that on this holy road, the safest place is the only safest step to drive southward?"

"Ye Changge, the Ye family in Nanling, has seen this senior, but I wonder what he is trying to do?"

Ye Changge's spirit is restrained and he speaks calmly.

"Nanling Ye family? I haven't heard of it. The breath is restrained and round, and the energy seems to leak out. You have practiced this Ye family's qi-receiving method well."

The man with black robe and cloak raised his head, and two red lights lit up in the shadow:

"It's a pity that you might be able to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

The man in the cloak sighed and said it was a pity.

Ye Changge lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

"What a pity?"

Ye Changge didn't talk, but someone talked.

On the second floor, the old man with a hunched body and a pale face coughed lightly:

"In the past 100,000 Chaos, there are only seventeen Ye families who can truly reach perfection and return to their ancestors. What is the difference between one point of possibility and nothing?"

"Mothie, if you take more than half a step, do you dare to cheat me?"

"oh?"

The moth turned around and looked at it, and the red light swayed in the shadow:

"I recognize my son, who is the sacred place?"

"The holy cannot afford to be the sacred person, but it is just an old guy who avoids the pursuit and survives for more than half a step."

The old man sighed and said.

"Since you're surviving, don't meddle in other people's business."

The voice of the moth fucked cold:

"It's a price to destroy my reputation!"

"I think I can't afford any price."

The old man shook his head slightly.

"hehe."

Ye Changge chuckled, got up and walked upstairs.

"This little friend."

The old man called Ye Changge.

"The two of you performed well, but I am not interested in playing with you anymore."

Ye Changge kept walking and was about to leave.

"Since my friend has seen it, let's tell the truth."

The mothy buckled the table and said lightly:

"The Ye family is a giant across the heavens. In addition to its main vein, there are 840 million branches. How many geniuses are there? Although my friend is a peerless talent and has an ancient holy body, he may not be able to reach perfection and recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors."

"After all, there are many old guys who don't want to be a part of the Ye family since the 100,000 Chaos Year."

Upon hearing this, Ye Changge stopped and his eyes narrowed:

"Do they actually know that I have an ancient holy body?"

"There is no secret that is truly unknown in this world. If there is one, it is just that you cannot reach it."

The old man stood up, his hunched body slowly straightened:

"But don't worry, my friend, we are here to help you."

"help me?"

Ye Changge turned around, expressionless:

"Outsiders who are outside the Ye family's pilgrimage can't interfere. How do you help me? What do you want to get?"

As the two said, he was not sure that he could go to the end of this pilgrimage and win the leader.

If it were just like this, he would not care about the help of others, but this time, the return to the ancestors is related to the life and death of the people of the Ye family in the Nanling River.

If these two people can only help him...

The moth and the old man looked at each other and both felt each other's mood.

"Anyone with the Ye family can recognize their ancestors as long as they go through the pilgrimage, and they can also ask the ancestor Ye Yishui to take action once. We want friends to help us ask the ancestors!"

The moth rose slowly, his voice calmly with an unspeakable excitement.

"What's the matter?"

He faintly noticed the fanaticism in the words of Moe Xiaozi, and Ye Changge felt willing to refuse.

"If my friend is at the end, it will not be too late to say this."

The old man slowly lowered his eyes:

"Now, let's talk about how we can help you."

Huh ~

As the old man opened his mouth, the cloak that the moth wore changed.

Ye Changge looked at him and saw that the cloak turned into a cassock and covered an old monk.

"It is natural for others to take action to make a pilgrimage to the Ye family, but it is not without a chance."

The old monk folded his hands together and bowed to Ye Changge:

"With my practice of a hundred kalpas, the relics transformed by the body of Dalu Bodhisattva should be able to help my friends with the help of my friends!"
Chapter completed!
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