I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Ok?"

Hearing what he said, Yang Lie vaguely guessed something.

"It's Ten Thousand Demons!"

Hei groaned, "As long as you get the demon soul of this demon beast, you will be able to truly activate the third formation. At that time, you will be able to match the power of the half-step heavenly realm with the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram alone!"

"The third one?"

Yang Lie raised his eyebrows slightly, and he couldn't help showing a touch of heart. Now he has only opened two layers of formations-the Undying Heart Flame Formation and the Qisu Xuanwu Formation, but the benefits he has gained are not a few.

If you open another formation, I believe the benefits will be even more amazing. It is not only the improvement of combat power, but also the cultivation of other powers, which will definitely be greatly helped.

However, after looking at the white tiger in the distance, Yang Lie shook his head with a wry smile. If he really did something on it, he might be dealt with miserably before a moment, that would be pure death.

"Oh, what a pity, a great pity."

Heiye sighed again and again, "It's rare to encounter such a suitable sacrifice, but unfortunately I can't get it! It's all to blame for you, the cultivation is too slow."

Yang Lie was only fifteen years old and had already entered the fourth level of the gods, and his combat power was comparable to that of the sixth level powerhouse. Rao is so too slow to be rejected by Hei Ye, really speechless.

However, he also understood Heiye's mood, after all, the more the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram was opened, the sooner Heiye's power could be restored. Even, he can retrieve the lost memories!

...

Zhanzhou flew for two more hours, and finally reached the destination.

"Arrived."

A weird smile appeared on Ye Yunshuang's face, "These guys are really cultivators."

Looking in the direction she signaled, Yang Lie saw four figures not far away. They were entrenched on the top of a mountain, concentrating on themselves, and there were billowing clouds of smoke and mist around them.

With every breath, the cloud of smoke congealed like a long dragon, and was swallowed by them for a long time.

Sitting on the east side of the hill is a young man with an indifferent expression. His face is covered with ice that never dissipates all day long, as if he doesn't care about everything in the world.

But if you look closely, you can find an indescribable madness hidden deep in his eyes!

On the west side of the hill is an extremely tall, bareheaded man. His exposed skin was green, making him look like it was coated with a layer of green paint.

To the south is a pretty girl, only fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of big eyes that are extremely energetic, set off by the bangs that are trimmed to the same eyebrows, she is like an elf that just came out of a picture scroll, not touched by mortal dust.

As for the northernmost man, his sense of existence is much lower-he is thin and weak, with a rather dull manner, he belongs to the type that is thrown into the crowd and will not be recognized at all.

"The one on the east is Chen Mo. His cultivation has already been promoted to the fifth level of the gods, and his combat power is extremely amazing. On the west is Han Tong. He is equal to Chen Mo, but slightly inferior. 'Long Jiaojiao' and'Chi Gurong'."

Ye Yunshuang explained, “Like you, they also entered the Tianshu Academy through donation, and they all actively asked to go to the Demon Hunting Conference. Together with them, it happened to organize a team. However, they They are all very high-spirited people, and it is not easy for you to get their approval."

None of these people have a cultivation base lower than the fifth level of the gods. According to common sense, there should be nothing in Tianshu Palace worthy of them to covet.

No wonder Ye Yunshuang's expression was so strange when he talked about this meeting before. It turns out that people like himself have long existed. These people don't know what kind of evil they have sent, so they donate to the palace through accepting donations, but also participate in the demon hunting conference.

"Thank you Sister for reminding me."

Yang Lie nodded, thankful and authentic.

Whether it was the previous helping hand or the explanation along the way, Yang Lie benefited a lot, and Ye Yunshuang naturally deserved this gratitude.

"I have seen Master Sister."

At this time, the Najuan disciples who were cultivating on the four mountain peaks also flew over and saluted Ye Yunshuang one after another, even Chen Mo with a cold face.

Yang Lie finally understood why someone secretly claimed that Ye Yunshuang's prestige was quite high in front of the Shrine Hall. In this case, her status in the Tianshu Academy was almost the same as the palace owner.

In the face of everyone's greetings, Ye Yunshuang responded with a smile, and then said: "Let me introduce to you, his name is Su Lie, he is a new disciple. He is also prepared to participate in the Demon Hunting Conference. So I think it is better to let him To form a team with you, this also happens to meet the requirements of participating in the conference."

The four of Chen Mo looked at each other. They did lack a teammate, but they were so confused to join a person of unknown origin, and they couldn't accept it.

In the end, Long Jiaojiao smiled and said, "Well, since the person introduced by the master sister, of course, the martial arts is outstanding-I have no opinion."

The remaining three people concentrated a little, and nodded in agreement. Their idea is very simple, even if Yang Lie's strength is low, they don't mind having such a sloppy generation, at best, it just gives out more of the benefits.

"Well."

Ye Yunshuang nodded, "Since everyone has no opinion, I can't as well simply decide on the position of'Team Leader'. I propose that Su Lie be the leader. I wonder if you have any ideas?"

As soon as these words came out, the four of them suddenly changed color, and a trace of annoyance emerged. Even Long Jiaojiao, who had supported the most simply before, frowned, revealing a puzzled look.

The reason is not complicated. This team leader is not a simple fictitious name, but actually involves the division of interests——

The team leader has the priority to choose the rewards of the conference!

For example, if Yang Lie and others can get fourth place, then the legendary martial arts rewarded by the Academy will be won by the team leader, that is, Yang Lie.

How can the four of them agree?

The reason why they have never decided who will be the leader is precisely because the benefits involved are too great, and no one can have an absolute advantage to convince the other three.

Instead, it was someone else who made this suggestion, fearing that the four of them had already taken turns to clean up.

As a result, the scene fell into an embarrassing silence.

"Hehe."

Suddenly, Long Jiaojiao smiled and slapped Yang Lie's slender fingers with her right hand on the shoulder, "We patronized talking and forgot to entertain the new junior brother. Junior Brother Su, I wonder what hobbies do you have on weekdays?"

As soon as the word "OK" fell, her palm slapped Yang Lie's shoulder with lightning speed!

A surging force was spit out from her palm, and directly pressed down at Yang Lie.

"boom!"

The power of Long Jiaojiao's palm was enough to crush the mountain. Infinite power. She naturally didn't want to take Yang Lie's life, but wanted to use this palm to make Yang Lie retreat.

Chen Mo and others saw that she was taking action, so the irritation on their faces disappeared. They knew Long Jiaojiao's combat power, and for so many days, none of them had been able to please Long Jiaojiao. It would be better for her to warn them.

Seeing the palm of her hand fall to the ground, Long Jiaojiao showed a faint smile: "Junior Brother Su, why are you still shy, and you still don’t enter with Senior Sister——"

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly showed a look of horror!

In his sight, he saw a gentle smile from the opposite boy. There was no stiff body as Long Jiaojiao imagined. Instead, he raised his leg lightly and stepped forward.

Not only that, he grasped Long Jiaojiao's jade hand and walked with a smile. In the eyes of unsuspecting people, it was just a pair of young couples with great affection taking a walk.

But I don’t know that Long Jiaojiao is stiff all over, unable to move——

As soon as the power was released, she felt a tyrannical defense force released from the opponent's body. Under that power, he had no resistance to his hand, his body instantly stiffened, and he watched the opponent holding his hand.

Since childhood, she has never been so intimately contacted by the opposite sex, and she can't help but feel ashamed and annoyed.

Ye Yunshuang watching next to him was also shocked, showing a dumbfounded expression. She knows the origin of Long Jiaojiao, this charming girl has always been very popular, and her lively personality has never been savage, and she is regarded as a treasure.

If you tell those old men to know that Long Jiaojiao is being bullied, they are afraid that they will have to jump with anger and cause a big storm...

"Ok?"

Chen Mo and others are also clever and intelligent people. Although it is not clear what happened in this scene, they also know that Long Jiaojiao is not doing well.

When it comes to the benefits of the team leader, they can't care about humility.

Chen Mo's eyes burst brightly, and his right hand stroked the void: "Forbidden!"

"call out!"

A water arrow quickly condensed into shape and pierced Yang Lie's left hand. If he wanted to avoid this blow, Yang Lie had to let go of Long Jiaojiao, which was a complete move to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lie didn't dodge or hide, and directly greeted him with his arm——

"Shit!"

A slight whistling sound sounded, and the water arrow melted into it inch by inch. It didn't make any waves, and it didn't even make Yang Lie injured.

"what?"

Chen Mo was taken aback, a different expression appeared on his cold face for the first time.

"Zhengzheng!"

Suddenly, bunches of vines burst out from the ground, strangling Yang Lie like a python. Almost one thousandth of an instant, they wrapped Yang Lie almost like a zongzi.

The one who shot is "Han Tong"!

His intensive martial arts is obviously "wood", and the vines he manipulates are like crystal jade, hard to imagine.

"call."

Han Tong subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yang Lie being restrained. Suddenly, a series of clear cracking sounds sounded, and the sounds seemed to resound in Han Tong's heart every time.

Finally, all the voices gathered together, and there was an earth-shattering explosion!

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhıhıı” Biyingying's green vines were exploded frantically, torn into pieces. And what crushed them was not by others, but the vines that appeared around Yang Lie.

Each of them is verdant and full of vitality, making people feel the joy of life at a glance. In comparison, Han Tong's methods are like juggling a big axe in front of Lu Ban's gate, which is ridiculously naive.

"Zizi!"

Before Yang Lie took a breath, a little black flame emerged from the void, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to Yang Lie's heart and sank in fiercely—

Chikurong, shoot!