Chapter 431 Time Is Like a Knife that Cuts Down the Genius [Daily Life]

"Xuan Qi and Wan Xuerou became Taoist couples..."

"Haha, the Xuanshui Snake clan seems to be getting more and more prosperous."

"That's right. After all, Xuan Guangqiao, the Messenger of Destiny, comes from this clan. Descendants of the Taiyin Saint will also recognize the blood of the Xuanshui Snake clan."

"There are ethnic groups that are getting more prosperous, and there will naturally be ethnic groups that are declining."

"Where is the future of our Nine Poison Octopus clan?"

"..."

Nine poisonous sea areas.

In the splendid palace, the Poison Chapter Demon Saint sitting high on the throne lowered his eyes and stared deeply at the gilded invitation in his hand.

At this time, the Poison Chapter Demon Saint has white hair and dry skin, and does not have the powerful aura of the past that "gets stronger with age".

This is because his heart is on the verge of death, and he only breathes his last breath to express his condolences.

No one would have thought that Zhang Fan, the genius he had worked so hard to cultivate, would completely perish during the catastrophe of becoming a saint!

"Where is the future of our clan?" Poisonous Chapter Demon Saint sighed heavily, with a frown on his face.

Once upon a time, Poisonous Zhang Demon Saint thought that the Nine Poison Octopus clan would prosper and reach a new peak under Zhang Fan's hands.

Because Zhang Fan followed Xuanguang Bridge and established a great cause in the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms, completely establishing his own reputation.

Relying on the relationship between him and Xuanguang Qiao as a monarch and a minister, as long as Zhang Fan does not make any big mistakes of principle, the Nine Poison Octopus Clan will definitely get better and better in the future.

Unfortunately, these beautiful prospects turned into illusory bubbles after Zhang Fan unexpectedly died in the catastrophe of becoming a saint and becoming an immortal.

Tragedies such as the lack of a successor and the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man happened at the same time, which made the Poison Chapter Yaosheng physically and mentally exhausted and very tired.

He is already very, very old.

…

August 15th.

Full moon night.

In the sky, a full moon hung high in the sky, its cold light penetrating the clouds and spilling onto the earth below.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the Dragon Holy Land, which is like living in the dark environment of the universe, looks so bright and dazzling.

On this day, the Taiyin Star, where the descendants of Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming's bloodline live, was very lively!

Because one after another those with great supernatural powers came by boat or turned into rainbows, just like attending a meeting in Yaochi.

And the gifts in their hands are also quite extraordinary.

"Fengyan God from the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons is visiting and congratulating me on a pair of top-quality jade as you wish!"

"The Great Sage Hanyu from the Holy Land of Dragons is here to congratulate you and give you a gift, the Mingyu Sea Area Control Token!"

"The Great Sage Yanque from the Holy Land of Dragons is here to congratulate you and give you a congratulatory gift, a jade slip of the fire attribute inheritance magical power!"

"..."

The singing demon opened his throat and sang the call, his voice was hoarse, his face was red, and he was very excited.

On the special day of Xuan Qi and Wan Xuerou, many powerful saints from the demon clan came to congratulate them in person, and there were even powerful demon heroes at the level of great saints.

This really opened the eyes of the disciples in Dragon Holy Land, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

Where have they seen such a scene? This is too exaggerated.

Obviously Xuan Jiao Demon Saint Xuan Qi is just a more outstanding saint, and Wan Xuerou is just a side branch of Taiyin Saint's bloodline, not even his direct bloodline!

Therefore, there is only one possibility, and that is that they have taken advantage of Xuanguang Bridge!

"Hiss~ Is this the protection of the status of the Messenger of Destiny? Sure enough, one person has achieved enlightenment, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven." In a hidden corner, a very majestic and heroic young man was seen. He was the Purple Luck Demon Saint from the inner courtyard of the Dragon Holy Land.

"Messenger of Destiny? No, it's because the Xuanguang Bridge is too powerful and the light is too dazzling." The Thunder Eagle Demon Saint's face was very complicated, just because he had seen the Xuanguang Bridge resisting the holy weapon with one hand in the battle of the Ten Thousand Realms.

"Yes, there is also a gap between the messengers of destiny. Xuanguang Qiao is undoubtedly the most powerful one, the only one!" said the Insect Demon Saint with some annoyance.

Once upon a time, the Demon Saint of Time believed that Xuanguang Bridge could not turn the sky upside down, so he rejected Xuanguang Bridge's intention to obtain Zhouguang Divine Water from him with contempt.

"Oh, no one would have thought that a 'true dragon' would appear in such a small tribe as the Xuanshui Snakes. Xuan Qi is really lucky."

There are other demon saints who have nothing to do with Xuanguang Bridge, and they are very jealous of Xuan Jiao Demon Saint Xuan Qi's now rising status.

Without the existence of Xuanguang Bridge, what would this Xuanjiao Demon Saint be?

They don't care about such a demon saint at all!

But now, they had to take a high look at the Xuan Jiao Demon Saint.

When they think of the descendants of their family group, these demon saints can't help but sigh in their hearts.

The gap between demons and demons is really wider than the distance between heaven and earth!

As time went by, the atmosphere of the banquet became higher and higher.

One after another, guests looked eagerly at the main entrance, waiting for the appearance of Xuanguang Bridge, the messenger of destiny.

However, the figure of Xuanguang Bridge has not appeared for a long time.

The place of palace and concubine.

Wan Xuerou is dressed up and looks beautiful.

At this moment, Wan Xuerou suddenly raised her eyebrows because Xuanguang Bridge had not appeared for a long time.

Because she had already boasted to her sisters, best friends, and relatives and friends: "Xuanguang Qiao will definitely come to the banquet!"

"Ah Qi, will Guangqiao really come?" Wan Xuerou said anxiously, her mood was up and down, her willow eyebrows were lowered, and she was very melancholy.

The Xuanjiao Demon Saint, who was wearing a big red robe, smiled calmly, hugged Wan Xuerou into his arms, and said with a calm expression: "You can doubt anyone, but you can't doubt Guangqiao."

Xuan Jiao Demon Saint's tone was full of affirmation, so convinced.

…

Under the purple thorn tree.

The thunder was dense, like a sky hanging upside down, pressing towards the water-blue winged knife in the hand of the demon body Hongyuan.

Boom!

After a burst of explosions, the clouds were calm and the wind was light.

Only the water-blue winged sword was left in the field, shining brightly in all directions.

"Holy weapon!?"

"Oh my God, whose holy vessel is it?"

"In that direction, is the Xuanguang Bridge? How is that possible!"

"..."

In the inner courtyard of the Dragon Sacred Land, exclamations rang out, and everyone looked in the direction of Hong Yuan, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

The importance of a sacred vessel to a saint or a large group of people is self-evident.

This is a treasure that is enough to achieve enlightenment, and a treasure that can protect the prosperity of a clan for thousands of years!

But now, the prodigious demon saints in the inner courtyard of the Dragon Holy Land are horrified to find that the holy weapons they regard as supreme treasures are appearing one after another in the hands of Xuanguang Qiao.

"It took me two and a half days to finally refine a holy weapon."

"This gift is probably one of a kind. It's quite valuable."

The demon body Hong Yuan held the azure-winged knife tightly, with a smile in his eyes.

This holy weapon is a water-attributed holy weapon, possessing rapid speed and sharp penetrating power.

It is very appropriate to give it to the Taoist couple Wan Xuerou and Xuan Qi.

"Star formation of Zhoutian, start!"

Hong Yuan squeezed the magic seal, and in an instant, the Zhoutian Star Array surrounding the Dragon Sacred Land flowed out of power, obeying Hong Yuan's orders.

Dots of starlight gathered in front of Hong Yuan, and soon, a starlight channel was formed.

As long as Hong Yuan passes through this passage, he can reach Taiyin Star and the banquet place of Wan Xuerou and Xuan Qi.

"Purple Golden Thorns, activate!"

The purple-gold thorns roared, and the majestic wood energy turned into a blue stream of light and dispersed in all directions.

As long as the purple golden thorns are immortal, the Hongyuan demon body will not die!

But in the Dragon Sacred Land, if you want to instantly kill the demon body Hong Yuan, you have to show the strength of an alternative enlightened person.

But if there are still alternative enlightened people in the human race, the four holy lands of the demon clan have been trampled long ago, and the struggle for destiny between the human race and the demon clan will be a complete joke!

However, Hong Yuan still chose to play it safe.

"The magical power of Mu Dao - Wooden Puppet!"

…

"Xuanguang Bridge..." In the corner, the bright and charming White Fox Fairy, who attracts everyone's attention with every smile, bites her flaming red lips.

She really didn't want the Xuanguang Bridge to appear here, but for some reason, she really hoped that the Xuanguang Bridge would appear.

Her mood was extremely contradictory!

"Afan, if you succeed in becoming the Demon Saint, your celebration party will be so lively..." The Poison Chapter Demon Saint shrank away, feeling sad in his heart.

At this moment, Poisonous Demon Saint hoped that his descendant Zhang Fan would not follow Xuanguang Bridge to fight for the Ten Thousand Realms, so that Zhang Fan's goal would not become so lofty.

While everyone was having their own thoughts, something unexpected happened in front of the main entrance.

boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Bursts of explosions popped up, attracting everyone's attention.

"The purple air of the Hongmeng is floating in the sky, and the sun and the moon are creating themselves."

"The dragon and phoenix sing, the chariots are apart, and the nine heavens reflect the glory of the five continents."

A handsome figure stands on the ancient purple gold chariot, with white hair flying wildly, looking down at all living beings.

Infinite brilliance dispersed, breaking up the black sky and reflecting it into a purple and gold sky.

The ancient purple chariot is surrounded by nine-headed green dragons, nine-headed redbirds, nine-headed white tigers, and nine-headed Xuanwu.

This way of appearing is very exaggerated and annoying.

As long as the demon saint has some spirit in his heart, he will not let others show off his power in front of him, let alone the existence of the great saint level at the banquet.

However, when these strong men faced the visitors, they stood up one after another to welcome the visitors.

The visitor is none other than Xuanguang Bridge, the source of the demon body!

"The Messenger of Destiny, Xuan Guangqiao, came to visit and congratulate you with a gift, a water channel - a sacred weapon!!!"

The roll call demon was stunned and opened his throat like crazy.

He roared with all his strength, his face turned red and warm due to being out of breath, which was very exaggerated.

But many big demons in the field did not look down on this little demon.

Just because they were all stunned by the big weapon taken out by the demon body Hong Yuan.

"I'll go, this is a holy weapon!" Thunder Eagle Demon Saint's face was so jealous that his eyes were on fire.

"What a great gesture. Could it be possible that I really did something wrong..." The insect demon saint Shi's face was quite ugly, and he looked at the demon body Hongyuan blankly.

"Xuanguang Bridge can give the sacred weapon to the demon hero as a gift at will. Maybe, I can really exchange my century-old body for the sacred weapon of Dragon Bird and Guzheng?!" Fairy White Fox felt sad in her heart.

But after staring at the handsome face of the demon Hong Yuan for a long time, her face suddenly turned red.

It seems that serving such a heroic messenger of destiny is not a bad idea?

"Oh, he is indeed a hero, but he regards the sacred artifacts as dung. Ah Fan, for such a big shot, it is no wonder that you want to follow in his footsteps." Zhangdu Demon Saint couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling very melancholy.

After following such a big man and achieving great things, how could he be willing to be trapped in one place in the upcoming great era?

No wonder his junior Zhang Fan would have the idea of ​​taking risks and breaking through.

As soon as the demon body Hong Yuan appeared, the Xuanjiao Demon Saint who was always paying attention to the main entrance was suddenly startled.

And when Demon Saint Xuan Jiao saw Hong Yuan giving out such a generous gift, he felt even more satisfied.

Wan Xuerou in his arms was shaken and looked at him with a tender expression.

"Ah Qi, go." Wan Xuerou said softly.

At this moment, she finally understood why Xuanjiao Demon Saint liked Xuanguang Bridge so much and doted on Xuanguang Bridge so much.

Xuan Guangqiao was really too proud of them. How could such a sensible and powerful child not prefer him?

"Yes." The Xuanjiao Demon Saint said calmly, and then urgently teleported to the demon body Hong Yuan.

"Father."

"Guangqiao, this gift from you is too great. I am very satisfied when you come."

"Haha, it's not heavy or heavy."

"..."

After some pleasantries, Xuan Jiao Demon Saint patted Hong Yuan on the shoulder, not knowing what to say.

All in all, Xuanjiao Demon Saint is completely satisfied with his adopted son!

"Father, as a junior, I won't go to the main table." Hong Yuan scanned for a week and then locked on the table of his acquaintances Xue Yue Demon Saint and Du Zhang Demon Saint, "I will go to the table of Senior Xue Yue and Du Zhang Demon Saint." Senior’s place.”

Accompanied by the Xuanjiao Demon Saint, Hong Yuan walked towards the inner room.

During this process, all the demon saints and even the great saint greeted Hong Yuan and nodded.

Snow Moon Demon Saint, Poison Chapter Demon Saint, Thunder Eagle Demon Saint, Time Insect Demon Saint...

Hong Yuan's gaze lingered on Shichong Demon Saint for a moment.

Once, during the battle for the Ten Thousand Realms, the Insect Demon Saint actually said that he, a little demon in Hongyuan, wanted Zhouguang Divine Water. It was simply wishful thinking and he did not consider his status.

From that moment on, Hong Yuan had a goal of practice: "When the Insect Demon Saint dies, he, Hong Yuan, will fill the grave of the Insect Demon Saint with Zhouguang Divine Water, so that he will not be able to rest in peace!"

There was nothing he could do. He, Hong Yuan, had been cultivating all the way and kept a small notebook in his heart, specifically recording the guys he, Hong Yuan, couldn't deal with.

After a while.

Hong Yuan Anran sat down here and waited for the banquet to begin.

Everyone's eyes frequently turned to Hong Yuan, but Hong Yuan remained calm and composed.

"Senior Du Zhang, why haven't you seen Zhang Fan?" Hong Yuan looked at the Demon Saint Du Zhang beside him and asked in confusion.

Hearing this, the Poison Chapter Demon Saint remained silent for a while, then reluctantly said: "Afan, he fell into the catastrophe of becoming a saint and becoming an immortal."

boom!

Hong Yuan immediately raised his head and his pupils shrank suddenly.

died?

Zhang Fan is dead! ?

At this moment, an unspeakable emotion lingered in Hong Yuan's heart.

Because strictly speaking, Zhang Fan is his peer, the genius of the Demon Clan that he defeated and subdued for the first time on the Demon Clan’s side!

The first time always has special meaning...

In an instant, the past experiences Hong Yuan and Zhang Fan had together came to mind one by one:

The confrontation in the trial of the state of mind, the bet in the battle of ten thousand realms, the trust in the battle of ten thousand realms...

Hong Yuan was speechless for a long time, only sighing: "Alas."

Time is like a knife cutting down the genius!

Sigh the enchantment on the road to eternal life!

Hong Yuan looked at the white-haired Demon Saint Du Zhang who dragged his decayed body to the banquet. At this time, Hong Yuan also recalled the responsibility Zhang Fan shouldered.

"Senior Poison Zhang, Zhang Fan and I are good friends." Hong Yuan made a promise in a loud voice: "As long as I exist, the Nine Poison Octopus Clan will be protected by me, second only to the Xuanshui Snake Clan!"

All the saints in the field were already paying attention to Hong Yuan.

After hearing Hong Yuan's promise to Poison Chapter Demon Saint, their eyes were all red with envy and jealousy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""Du Zhang Yaosheng" touched his face with his sleeves, weeping, unable to make a sound. He was extremely grateful to Hong Yuan for his love.

After losing a qualified successor, the old man who was about to die was responsible for the rise and fall of the family. The pressure was too great, too great.