Archean Eon Art

The night is dim, and the moon is high.

Meng Chuan flew at high altitude, overlooking the vast land.

His eyesight can see people living in the wild, mostly hidden in the daytime, but the night began to work out.The adults are working hard, and the children are playing beside them, and some are practicing swordsmanship seriously.

"Day and night out?" Meng Chuan whispered softly, "Dark night, the demon king's visible distance is also greatly shortened. Dark night has become a kind of protection, really a joke."

"Every city is deserted."

Meng Chuan was flying, passing the county and passing the city, and now it was all dark.This darkness makes Meng Chuan suffocated.

"The entire Great Zhou Dynasty, only the big city is left." Meng Chuan finally saw a big city. The prosperous big city has a population of more than ten million people, but the same people in the big city are panicked.The news of the million demon kings attacking the human world has long been flying.

"Dai Zhou, counting the seven major cities, there are sixty-one cities in total." Meng Chuan secretly said.

The seven major city gates, Luo Tangguan, has a population of over 20 million.

In the early days, such as Anhaiguan, Yanshanguan, Baixiangguan, etc., millions of people gathered. Since population migration, these large city gates have also shared some of the population, and the population has exceeded 10 million.

"Countless people in the wild also live around 61 big cities. There are big cities, there is hope. They earn enough money to move into the city, and if their children are talented enough, they can be sent to the city's monastery for free. Cultivation. Even if your talents are average, you can spend money to send your children to the Taoist Temple."

"Ayutthaya is hope and must be kept."

Meng Chuanfei looked down.

In an open space below, a child and a man are learning from each other.

"Boom." Knife collision.

The child was so shocked that he flew back to the ground. With sharp eyes in his eyes, he rushed towards his father again.

"I'm more powerful than you, so you shouldn't fight me hard. Fighting is to attack the enemy with your own strength!" The man scolded, wielding his sword to suppress his son.

"puff."

The child fell on his heel again, sweating all over, and blood on his face.

The man looked and shouted: "Come again, as long as you can complete the basic knife skills this year, you can pass the assessment of the Taoist Academy. Your father and I will smash the pot and sell the iron and will send you into the city and the Taoist Academy. No, you will spend the rest of your life with your father and I, don’t blame your father for not giving you hope."

"Humph." The child gritted his teeth and rushed up.

High in the sky.

Meng Chuan looked at this scene and flew over again.He sees a lot of similar scenes every day, but every time he touches him, how much he wants to accomplish his dream of "cutting all the demon world", if it is completed, even if he loses his life, he will be very satisfied.It's just really difficult!The more you practice, the more you feel how difficult it is to "cut the world's demon clan".

"This is only a dark period, and will usher in dawn." Meng Chuan said silently.

...

Fly back to Jiangzhou City.

His wife Liu Qiyue waited for him to have dinner together, and then Meng Chuan retired.

"Boom."

The forsaken alien corpse was placed directly in the quiet room. The quiet room was used for the cultivation of gods and demons. The building was also quite large. It is still easy to put this corpse at least three feet tall.

"Made in alien races, major in flesh?" Meng Chuan looked carefully. The body had black scales stacked on its body, and even black scales on the face, but a large piece was cut on the chest. Cut a slice.

"At this level, the injury should heal instantly." Meng Chuan watched. "This chest was cut, more like the scales were cut after the death of this alien, should the early Yuanshan ancestors try to use it to refine utensils?"

The corpse of the strong body in the chemical realm is definitely extraordinary.

Simple sewing into armor, the value is amazing.

"Buzz." Invisible breath fluctuations emanated from this corpse, but in the end it was dead, Meng Chuan's dark star realm could easily block these breath fluctuations.

"Qiao."

Meng Chuan pulled out the demon sword.

"Huh?" Meng Chuan looked at the slashing demon sword in his hand. As soon as the slashing demon sword was out of the sheath, he began to tremble and wanted to pounce on the corpse.

"Don't worry." Meng Chuan waved his sword with a smile, a knife as fast as lightning, splitting on the scales of the alien body.

In fact, when approaching the scale armor about an inch, there is an invisible repulsive force, repelling the demon sword.

"Fortunately, the ancestors of Yuanchu Mountain had cut a piece long ago, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hurt the corpse." Meng Chuan laughed at himself and stretched the demon sword to the big wound on the chest of the alien corpse. Wanting to swallow, a drop of golden blood finally flew out of the wound slowly. The golden blood seemed to be extremely heavy, and was almost attracted to the knife by the demon knife.

"Snooze."

As soon as the golden blood touched the body of the demon sword, the blade slowly extended out the golden lines, trembling and swallowing this drop of blood.

Meng Chuan has cultivated the flesh of his own body, "Shentong Realm" and "Undead Realm", which is a qualitative transformation.And a drop of blood at the level of "into the sanctuary" at the forged level may be stronger than his entire body.

This drop of blood was very difficult to be swallowed by the demon sword. It took half an hour to completely swallow the drop of blood.

"It's so difficult to swallow the demon sword." Meng Chuan secretly sighed. "In history, it may not have swallowed the body of the strong body of the forged body." The demon sword is a magic knife, like'Made. The real flesh of the alien corpse is not a strong person in this world, only three major denominations can get it.In the past, there was no need for the three major schools to cultivate a magic knife.

The slashing demon knife continued to swallow, and after swallowing for more than one hour, the slashing demon knife no longer swallowed.

Seems temporarily'full'.

"The demon sword must also be slowly digested, and it will be swallowed tomorrow." Meng Chuan is looking forward to how much change will occur if he swallows a demon sword made of alien alien corpses.

...

Time passed day by day.

Another evening.

Meng Chuan returned to Huxin Pavilion and had dinner with his wife Liu Qiyue.

"Ok?"

Meng Chuan and Liu July turned their heads to look into the distance.

An illusory figure walked from a distance on the lake. It wore a black robe, with a thin face and yellow eyes, and now smiled and stepped on the lake heart pavilion.

The Mengchuan couple got up and went out.

"Demon King?" Meng Chuan said.

"Have seen Dongninghou, Ningyuehou." The illusory figure of the black robe slightly saluted.

"I am the first time I saw the incarnation of the demon king. I don't know which big demon king you are." Meng Chuan said, he had seen the incarnations of the Five Lords of Qin and Venerable Luo Tang. Possession of means.The incarnation is not lethal.However, the demon clan is supernatural, and perhaps the quadruple demon king may also be incarnate.

Black robe's phantom figure smiled and said: "My name is Monan. This time, I invited Dongninghou and Ningyuehou to join my demon race."

"Join the demon race?" Meng Chuan sneered. "How do my human race join the demon race?"

"Why are the Heavenly Demon Gate willing to fight for the Demon Race?" The black robe's phantom figure smiled, "Because, my Demon Emperor lowered the'Demon Race Holy Tablet' from the heavens to the Heavenly Demon Gate. After the success of attacking the human race world, 10% of the territory of the human race world will always be assigned to the survival of the human race. That 10% of the territory will be ruled by the Heavenly Demon Gate, and the Human Race will abolish the god and demon cultivation system from now on. . Since then, the human race has been one of the hundreds of demon races, and is part of our demon race."

Meng Chuan and Liu Qiyue looked at each other.

"The battle between the human race and the demon race, the human race will definitely lose." The black robe's phantom figure smiled, "Since it must lose, why die? You can take the clan and continue to live happily. As long as no new gods and demons are born. You These gods and demons...The demon clan can also allow you to exist. After you die old, there will be no gods and demons."

"For you, a happy life, your wife's family, and all the descendants of the clan are happy and complete, isn't it good?" The black robe smiled illusively.