Chapter 154 Heart Disturbance

A few days later, Chu Tian gently stepped into the boundary of Luliangzhou with his wings, only hundreds of miles away from the king's peak where the rudder of the demon religion was located.

Along the way, Chu Tian broke into Yu Yutian alone. The news that Nan Mengke and Yi Tianxiang's two heroes competed for Yi Qingyang and Donghanshan's wedding had been widely spread. One by one, there was something wrong with saliva, and there were many people who added oil and vinegar, as if they had witnessed it with their own eyes at that time.

In order to avoid trouble, Chu Tian and Yi Qingyang disguised themselves as a pair of brothers and sisters who visited relatives and friends. They deliberately avoided the hustle and bustle of people and went south from the wind.

At dusk, the two of them are getting closer and closer, and they can see a magnificent mountain in front of them shrouded in a golden red sea of brilliant clouds, like a dragon lying with its head held high, overlooking the shore of the East China Sea and controlling the magic realm.

Chu Tian knew that the place that resembled the dragon's head was the reincarnation palace of the magic religion.

In history, the demon religion once had a hundred years of exclusive respect for the world. At that time, Jing Yuntian, the leader of the demon religion, was extremely ambitious. He was an unworldly genius, so that the five schools of the right path did not dare to look up, and the three palaces of the demon gate bowed down. From the great wilderness in the north to the cold plain, to the drifting sea in the south, wherever the magic order goes, the magnificent wind from all over the world can't compete with the clouds.

However, the flowers are not red for a hundred days. After Jingyun Tianyu soared, the two disciples and brothers under the seat turned against each other and fought for the throne of the master, and finally evolved into a protracted civil havoc.

In more than ten years, nearly 100 first-class masters of the demon religion withered one after another, and the reincarnation palace bled three times a day. It was not until Jing Yuntian's eldest disciple crossed the tiger to move the three mansions of the demon gate to join hands and completely defeat the second disciple Bei Chongyang, before he sat firmly on the throne of the leader of the demon sect.

Under the rise of the magic path, the five major schools of Zhengdao took advantage of the situation to rise. After more than 30 years of hard work, they jointly besieged Junlinfeng under the call of Longhua Zen Temple. The two sides fought for nine days and nights, both of which were killed and injured. The righteous man is pressing step by step, and the front of the army is close to the reincarnation palace.

At the critical moment of life and death, the prison magic sword, which was high at the top of the heavenly tower, suddenly awakened, released tens of millions of the glory of the prison, and set up a "Youlun Nine Prison Sword Array" around the reincarnation Palace, which hit hundreds of elite masters.

The defeated soldiers of the magic religion will rise up to fight back. They can drive the righteous man down the king's peak, but they are also unable to fight again at the end of the crossbow. They are forced to sign the alliance under the city. From then on, they not only give up the seven northern states, but also lose more than half of the six southern states, which were originally the land of Longxing.

After that, the three mansions of the Demon Gate and the five major factions of the Right Path flourished one after another, each leading ** for decades, but the Demon Sect was greatly damaged by its vitality, so it had to live in a remote corner in the southeast.

About 40 years ago, Lin Yingxu took over the position of master, dominated the reincarnation palace with world-class talent, embraced the heroes of the world, and raised loyal dead men internally. For a moment, the king's peak will return to the hearts.

Now there are millions of masters of the demon religion, and their forces have overwhelmed the six southern states. They have no power to fight back against Nan Wuxianfu and Fengdu Tianfu. They have to shrink to the land of the southern wilderness to protect themselves.

As for Lin Yingxu himself, he ascended the throne of the first master of the Magic Gate as early as 20 years ago, and he was unshakable at the top of the list of evil compiled by the five schools of righteousness in private.

Chu Tian once heard Luojia, Youaoshan and others mention these things, and he couldn't help but have a trace of curiosity and admiration for Lin Yingxu in his heart. This time from the south, I naturally hope to have the opportunity to visit again.

Seeing that the sky was going to be dark, Chu Tian said, "Miss Wing, we might as well find a place to rest for a night and wait until dawn tomorrow before going to Junlinfeng to see Lin Yingxu."

The wings said "um" indisputably, as if they had been out of everything.

Chu Tian shook his head secretly, knowing that the girl's heart was difficult to open, and it was far from being able to make her happy again with just a few words of comfort.

The two of them lowered their bodies and walked into a bustling town in front of them. There are a lot of traffic on the streets, and there are many restaurants on both sides. All kinds of shouting and shouting are coming one after another, intertwined into a unique movement at dusk.

Chu Tian intended to find out about the recent situation of the magic religion first, so he walked into a restaurant casually with Yi Qingyang.

On the second floor, he deliberately picked up a secluded corner, ordered some wine and vegetables, and ordered a few plates of fancy cakes and fresh melons and fruits for Yiyang, so he looked at the winers around him.

However, I saw that 30% or 40% of the guests in this restaurant carried swords and knives, dressed as a rich guest. Many of them are dressed in white robes unique to the magic religion, with clusters of golden red flame patterns painted on their chests.

Chu Tian once heard Qing'er say that the more flame patterns on his chest, the higher the status of this person in the magic religion. For example, the four guardians and eight flag masters under the command of Lin Yingxu, the leader of the Demon Sect, have eight or nine golden flames on their chests. It's just that these people are respected and used to wearing casual clothes, so it's rare to see them.

Look at these demon religious people in the restaurant. The golden flames painted on their chest are mostly one or two, which should be the little people in the religion.

Among them, the table closest to Chu Tian and Yi Qingyang is surrounded by three men, two women and five demons. They are talking loudly as if no one is around, but they are talking about boring topics for their parents.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman at the table said, "Lao Liao, have you heard of it? Just a few days ago, Yu Yutian had a big event!"

The big man with a cheek, known as Lao Liao, laughed and said, "Why didn't you hear that it was the little beauty who gently raised her wings in the cold mountain of Yu Tianshao's head? When did you get the old almanac?"

"Old almanac?" The middle-aged woman said, "Let me tell you, the bride hasn't passed the door, and the Dong family and the Yi family have also changed from in-laws to enemies!"

At this moment, she talked vividly about the changes in the wedding ceremony that day, and heard a friend who was surprised.

Chu Tian noticed that Yi's light face first turned red and then pale, which was obviously unbearable to recall the situation of that day. He put down his glass and got up and called, "Xiao Er, check out."

Hearing the sudden slap of Lao Liao on the table, he laughed and said, "Interesting, interesting! I had heard that the girl of the Yi family was the most beautiful woman in the right way. Before I could taste the cooked duck, I watched it fly away. The boy in Donghan Mountain was so happy that he was so angry that he would spit blood.

A thin man sitting on his left head smiled and said, "How do you know that he hasn't tasted it? Maybe he has ten or eight mouths..."

Yi Qingyang didn't want to pay attention to these boring people, but the more this thin man said, the more he couldn't say anything. She was forced by Donghan Mountain at the beginning. In order to protect her innocence, she almost gave up on the spot. How could she stand such dirty words? Immediately, I couldn't stand it and said, "Shut up your stinky mouth!"

The thin man was stunned. Later, he saw a strange girl in her usual clothes. She didn't think so. He curled his lips and said, "What kind of green onion are you? If you want to say it, if you have itchy skin..."

Before he finished speaking, Yi Qingyang suddenly grabbed a pot of hot soup and smashed his face on the thin man's face.

The guy was caught off guard and his face was full of blood, and the hot soup was poured down, which made him jump with pain.

"The stinky girl dares to splash here!" Seeing that his brother was at a loss, he couldn't help but get angry and pulled a knife and gently raised it to the wing.

Chu Tian took half a step, reached out and grabbed the blade, and twisted the knife with a crisp sound of his fingertips.

The big man with cheeks was shocked and shouted, "This boy is not a good guy, brothers, copy the guy!"

It is necessary to know that the demon religion has been on the verge of extinction after several hardships in the past hundred years, and it has survived with a sense of faith. Therefore, the brothers in this religion are the most united, and they often support from all sides in a difficult family. At the same time, this place is close to Jun Linfeng, and there is a hundred echoes at the end.

"Wangle!" The restaurant was in chaos. Dozens of guests heard Lao Liao's greeting, lifted the table and the chair, and surrounded Chu Tian and Yi gently.

The thin man wiped the stain on his face, jumped his feet and shouted, "Bike me to death, ouch--" But his wings gently raised his tongue and thought he was noisy. He flew up and kicked the guy in the stomach, and he flew out.

Chu Tian didn't expect that this group of demons would work together so much. Although their cultivation is inferior and unbearable, they are full of blood, brave and aggressive, and they can't kill all the numbers at once.

When I was having a headache, someone in the restaurant suddenly shouted, " Stop!"

This person's voice was not loud, but it made the cups and dishes on the table buzz, as if there was a thunder in people's hearts.

The believers stopped looking back in astonishment and couldn't help shouting in surprise, "The Lord of Power is coming!"

The crowd was separated, and a middle-aged man in a white robe embroidered with seven golden flames was surrounded by a group of people, walking up to the second floor.

Lao Liao hurriedly went forward, stroked his chest with both hands and bowed to practice the magic religion and said, "Liao Sheng'an, under the rudder of Longyan Altar, see the master of the altar!"

The Lord of Power asked, "What's going on here?"

It turned out that as soon as he passed by downstairs, the thin man flew out of the window and almost hit him in the head. Surprised, he ran upstairs to see what was going on.

Liao Sheng'an and others quickly briefly talked about the story. The intention was that Chu Tian and Yi were deliberately causing trouble, and they beat the congregation indiscriminately, which aroused public indignation.

When Chu Tian saw a big leader coming, he had an idea in his heart. At this time, he looked aside coldly and did not defend himself. He sneered at the corners of his lips and waited to see how the power master would deal with it.

The master of the power listened patiently to Liao Sheng'an and others's instructions and finally finished the comparison. He walked to Chu Tian and Yi Qingyang. He looked up and down, and saluted them with his fists and said, "I teach the sovereignty of the Longyan altar. May I ask the two friends, why do you bully my brothers?"

He secretly carried magic skills when giving a salute, and the sleeves of his robe swelled without wind, and a ball of invisible energy surged out to Chu Tian and his wings slowly.

Chu Tianli noticed it, and his body was obliquely guarded and raised his wings gently. He quietly hugged his fist and saluted, "You're welcome!" He secretly mentioned the magic spirit of Fandu and went straight to the front without fear, but he also wanted to try the skills of the master of the Longyan altar.