Wu Yu Saves the World

Chapter 110: The Battle between Immortals and Demons - Ming Yu 35

The road of life is like a sea, with overlapping clouds and mist, making it difficult to tell the direction forward.

Inside the Juehai maze, Renjue Feichangjun was instructing Xi Yaner in martial arts. When he noticed Mingyu's arrival, he did not stop what he was doing.

"Should I send Zheng'er here tomorrow? Or should you take Xi Yan'er to the Seventeenth Inn?"

Mingyu felt a little emotional when looking at this harmonious scene of a big and a small child. It's true that it's better for a naughty child to have a strict teacher.

Perhaps it was because of the transformation that Zheng'er underwent when she was born that he felt closer to himself than to his mother Manli.

Mingyu even treated Zheng'er as his own son, which resulted in him being well-behaved in front of his parents, but as soon as he saw Mingyu, he would let out his true nature and act like a spoiled child, throwing tantrums and doing all kinds of naughty things.

"Bring him here. Although Inn Seventeen is safe, there are too many people here, so it's not suitable for him now. Besides, Xi Yan'er is here, so I believe he won't be lonely."

As Feichangjun was speaking, he tapped Xi Yan'er a few times with his right hand, signaling Xi Yan'er to leave.

"Alright."

Looking at Xi Yan'er's receding figure, Ming Yu teased.

"Are you planning to train Xi Yan'er?"

"Although he is a ghost body that I separated from him, his consciousness is independent, so I plan to accept him as my disciple and end this cause and effect."

Feichangjun approached Mingyu, took her little hand, and rubbed it gently.

"In the future, I just want to be with you. I'll go wherever you go."

Although the words were ordinary, they were better than a thousand secret words. Mingyu smiled and nodded, allowing Feichangjun to hold her hand.

"I like you like this. In the future, when you go out, you can take me with you. I will protect you."

"Well, I never thought that I, Feichang Jun, would be so blessed to have a god to protect me personally."

Hearing Renjue Feichangjun's teasing, Mingyu shyly glanced at him.

"Remember to use the things I gave you. I still have a lot. In the future, I only hope that our family will be safe and sound, and no longer be used by the gods or other forces, and bear the unwarranted destiny."

Noticing Mingyu's mood change, Feichangjun gently pulled Mingyu towards the pavilion.

On the stone table in the pavilion, there was a food box that he had prepared, and in the box was food that he had prepared himself.

"Try it, these are the ingredients I prepared and made by myself."

Mingyu picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

As a wandering gourmet, Feichangjun's cooking skills are not bad. Even the little child Xiyaner beside him is a good cook.

“Full of color, aroma and taste.”

"Thank you for your hard work, Juejun."

As Mingyu spoke, he used the serving chopsticks to put some of Feichangjun's favorite dishes into his bowl.

Afterwards, the two of them ate and chatted, sometimes whispering, sometimes laughing.

The sunlight shone onto the two people through the gauze-like pavilion curtain, suddenly adding a fairy-like aura and inadvertently outlining the most beautiful scenery in the world.

The breeze and the jade dew meet,

The man is affectionate to me.

The two swallows fly side by side.

Solid as a rock pine.

Unconsciously, the tacit understanding between Mingyu and Feichangjun doubled, and the relationship between them became more and more passionate.

The two of them were so sweet and intimate, completely unaware of what Kui Yujiang from the Netherworld was planning.

In the Heavenly Demon Palace, the immortal butterfly Jiu Qianqiu, through the recommendation of the chess evil Zonghengzi, met his former compatriot, the Heavenly Demon Jian Kui Yujiang.

Kui Yujiang looked at Jiu Qianqiu coldly and said to himself.

The aura of this person gave him a very familiar feeling, but there was no information about this person in his memory at all.

It seems that this person's identity needs to be confirmed with the Box of Nine Five.

"Is he the legend you were talking about?"

"Legends are nothing to be surprised about."

Jiu Qianqiu suppressed his strength at the level of Great Perfection near the God Realm at this time, and inadvertently released this pressure.

He looked so cold, as if he didn't care about Kui Yujiang at all.

The cool and aloof style is captured very well.

Qixie Zonghengzi noticed Jiu Qianqiu's intention and immediately spoke to smooth things over.

"What Youdu needs most right now is talent."

Jiu Qianqiu followed Zong Hengzi's words closely, but the tone of his voice still made Kui Yujiang unhappy.

"Then it depends on whether we are destined to be together."

Kui Yujiang suppressed the displeasure in his heart and laughed coldly.

"Haha. Very good. Very good!"

No one knew what he was thinking.

At the same time, in the desert, Liuji Zhan Jijue, Mo Shichen and Qishen Leihu, who were trapped in a sword array, were still constantly dealing with the attacks of countless blades.

Mo Shichen died soon due to his own lack of strength.

Upon seeing this, Liuji Zhan Jue used his most powerful move, the Corpse Death Slash.

In the extinct sword formation, the sword energy becomes stronger when it encounters a stronger opponent.

The Sky-Splitting Bone Blade carries with it a tremendous force, causing an extreme contrast to the unprecedented sword punishment.

Under the violent conflict, the bone blade was shattered into pieces.

At the same time, the sword formation will target the Abandoned God-like Hun (Beast King).

Looking back on the memory, there are countless bloody lessons, which are engraved deep in the mind and can never be erased.

Every knife cut leaves a scar, every scar brings a shock.

Just when Huang was lost in his memories, the strongest attack from the sword array was about to happen.

Upon seeing this, Zhan Tianjue rushed forward and used his body to block the fatal blow for his beast king.

The boiling blood poured on the body of the Beast King, and the gentle murmur brought back the Beast King who was trapped in his memories.

"My king."

"Six taboos, swear to the death, guard, protect, the king's, glory."

The unwilling murmur turned into a weak struggle, and Zhan Xijue suddenly lost consciousness and fainted in the arms of the Beast King.

The Beast King regained a bit of clarity and shouted the name of Zhan Xijue.

"Six taboos! Six taboos. Six taboos! Six taboos!"

His voice was torn apart, the pain was hard to hide, and his troops, who were like his own brothers, fell into his arms just to protect his life.

The extremely grief-stricken and angry Beast King mobilized all his energy and roared to the sky.

In an instant, the totem of the beast king appeared, and the elf's soul, which had been restrained for many years, finally broke free.

The unprecedented wild and domineering aura, the beast vein of Ni, the supreme beast king, the god of war Ni, finally reappeared in the world.

"Swordsman, for all the suffering and humiliation you have endured in the past, this strike is only the beginning of your revenge."

"Beast Slaughter Eight Wilds!"

With this ultimate move, the earth collapsed and the ground broke apart in an instant, and the peerless sword formation collapsed.

"Swordsman, no matter where you are, I will find you."

Before he finished speaking, the Beast King and God of War Ni left the place with Liuji Zhan Jijue and Mo Shichen.

The desert returned to calm once again, silently soothing the blood that had seeped into the sand.

The Kingslayer and his companions tracked the wolves back to the original desert.

"We are back in the desert where we found the cellar."

"Do you remember what the cellar looked like when we first entered it?"

"It has been uninhabited for a long time, and it seems to have been sealed for a long time."

"You see, we went in to investigate after the wolves had left, but there were no signs of wolves' trampling at the scene."

"Indeed. So there must be something else going on in the cellar."

"Go in and take a look."

The figures of the Regicide and others disappeared again in the desert.