Chapter 217

"I know, but what does the eighth generation do to me?" Song Tianxuan said.

Yi Ziqi gave a smile, and suddenly felt that the mature song Tianxuan was gone. The man in front of her was an innocent little brother, so she said, "naturally, it's related. You Maoshan inheritance, not only Maoshan Taoism, but also responsibility. Do you know what this responsibility is?"

"He didn't mention it to me." Song Tianxuan shook his head.

"It seems that you, the ninth generation of Maoshan, don't know as much as an outsider of mine." Yi Ziqi laughed, as if laughing at herself: "your responsibility in Maoshan is to kill demons and seal demons. Do you hear that? It's the demons that are destroyed. I'm the demons. There are demons in the south of heaven. "

Song Tianxuan's mind was like thunder. He remembered the effect of his "Ding" character on Yun Zhe and Zhu Yan. Although his cultivation was only in the early and late stages of Lingtai, and the spirit was only the difference between the six grades and the eight grades, the effect was just like Yunni.

Zhu Yandi's cultivation of respecting the realm, under the continuous attack of his "double" character and "fixed" character, was unable to take the second foot... Originally, it had such a great effect on demons and Demons

"Moreover, a thousand years ago, the initiator of the war among the three ethnic groups was the eighth generation of Maoshan in your words. I really don't know what benefits the war among the three ethnic groups will bring to him? Maoshan, can't you really see peace in the world? " Yi Ziqi continued to ask: "but Maoshan helped the Terran to defeat the demon clan, forcing the emperor to make a covenant and set a seal. The demon clan could not get out of Tiannan from then on."

"Tiannan demon clan, no matter how you fight, it's all your own business. No matter who rules the demon clan, it's still the demon clan. But if you know that the ninth generation of demons will appear, I'm afraid even the strong ones who shut up will appear." Yi Ziqi said, but there was a little complexity in her eyes.

As a holy emperor, she was sure to kill him in five days, if she wanted to, even if he was present, but he didn't. He knew that they were enemies of life and death, but he couldn't do it.

She once asked herself why she had become so indecisive. How could she have become such a woman?

But she couldn't find the answer. Every time she wanted to kill song Tianxuan, three times, including stopping Zhu Yan, it was the third time to save her. If Zhu Yan captured her, she couldn't imagine what she would be like if she hadn't completely recovered her cultivation.

"No wonder, he said that he was chased by the three tribes, and he also said that no one could know that I was a demon queen." Song Tianxuan murmured.

Yi Ziqi sneered, but turned her head and looked at the great rivers and mountains in the south of the sky: "because as long as you are among the three ethnic groups, Maoshan will be hunted down."

"Didn't he help the Terrans? Why do Terrans still hunt down? " Song Tianxuan suddenly turned around, but he still felt that something was wrong.

Yi Ziqi shook her head: "I don't know. It's about you Maoshan. How can I know? All I know is that Maoshan and the demons are at odds. "

Word by word, sonorous and powerful.

Song Tianxuan heard it, but he sighed bitterly. Somehow he was selected by Maoshan and became the ninth generation of Maoshan. Now he is the enemy of the whole Tiannan, no, three nationalities.

"I don't know why he does things, but there is always a reason. If you believe me, give me time, and I will find the answer. I just don't know if you will give me time." Song Tianxuan looked around his body and sighed.

Yi Ziqi's face did not change, and she was still standing like that, with her hands back to the back, but her mouth turned up, and soon recovered as before, but from the sunset to the night, from the stars to the rising sun.

Two people stood there, motionless. Two days later in the morning, yiziqi was the first to say: "I said that I would give you the juice of shengxianteng. When I arrived at the Imperial City, I would give it to you. At that time, all we have will be sold. You can go back to your Beidou. As long as you can go back, I will be in my Tiannan. If you don't give me the answer in ten years, I'll kill you myself. "

"Ten years later, I will give you, Tiannan an answer about Maoshan." Song Tianxuan didn't know where he got his self-confidence. Looking at the south of the sky, he thought for a long time and said.

Song Tianxuan said that the boat had already entered the miasma swamp, which is located in the south of Kangcheng, less than 100000 li away from Kangcheng, but with an area of more than 200000 Li.

The boat did not stop and went directly into the swamp. While Liu Yang and Liu Yu stood on the boat and looked at the foggy swamp, they frowned.

This miasma swamp is one of the seven Jedi of the Celestial Star. No one can get out of the miasma swamp because they can't survive the disaster. They are just the early cultivation of Xuanshen. Naturally, they don't dare to rush in and they don't want to go around the long way, so they have to camp in place and wait for the instructions of the military aircraft hub.

But he said that the skinny man came to the barracks and quickly used the teleportation array to transmit the affairs here to general Ping's house.

In the general's mansion, general Ping was very angry when he heard the information from the military aircraft hub and Yajiang barracks.

It's clear that he's going to join hands and plan for many years, but in the end he's making mistakes in seizing Qingcheng. Zhu Yan's emissary is injured, and his North traceless falls.

"Are you sure there's a monk across the street?" After listening to the report from his subordinates, general Ping still didn't believe it.

How many monks are there? During the war, most of the five-star friars were on the battlefield. How could there be any friars in a small place like Qingcheng?

"Yes, general, the middle-aged man who had gone through the robbery period didn't know where he came from, and the gentleman fan Nie Sifeng also took that half step, and there was a girl who could kill Beikang and a cultivation platform, but broke the prison of Yuanli." The demon soldier carefully verified the two pieces of information in his hand and replied.

"What do you say about the teaching of military aircraft pivot?" General Ping put his left arm on his leg, stretched out his left hand to hold his chin, and pointed his lips as thin as a blade.

The demon soldier received the information and continued: "several teachers of the military aircraft hub said that they wanted to issue military discipline orders and arrest four people. They also wanted to inform the Shendiao clan and ask them to send someone to help arrest Nie Sifeng."

General Ping's hand suddenly stopped, but he stood up with a smile and walked towards the door: "a group of rubbish who only know how to talk on paper, inform the Shendiao clan? Nie Sifeng is a rare genius of the sculptors in a thousand years. Now he has taken that step again. The sculptors know that, and if they catch it, they will take it back. Can it be your turn

"That..." the demon soldier stood up, followed general Ping, looked up at general Ping's back, and then quickly lowered his head: "how can I answer that?"

"You say that general Ping will send someone to Kangcheng to ask the Marquis to help arrest him. After all, it's within the Marquis's territory. The military plane pivot will send the documents to the Marquis's house." General Ping said, turned out of the door, got on his purple hoof and black mane horse, and walked toward the south city.

That demon soldier arranges a hand, then in a hurry toward military plane pivot but go.