Su Zuo didn't use his spiritual consciousness to explore, so he could only make sure that there were no monsters around him.

The city wall is wide and tall, and is right in front of you.

Arrows rained down!

She jumped forward, tapping her toes, weaving through the chaos of arrows and magic soldiers, and quickly climbed over the city wall.

After escaping for a hundred miles, the surrounding vegetation was deep.

Bian Chang finally said: "I won't run away..."

Yu Jing leaned directly against the tree, raised his head and calmed his breathing: "I, a swordsman, actually have to run on my legs."

"You can wield a sword even if you don't have to give up your spiritual energy." Guan Guanglu snorted.

Luo Suishui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It would be good to save one life, just in case the devil is willing to pay the price to take action."

She was still very relaxed when she said this, as if she were joking.

No one here seemed to take this seriously.

Only then did Su Zuo realize that his hands were wet, filled with sticky demon blood.

The spiritual power in her hand moved slightly, and she wiped away the blood on her finger.

……

City Sixteen.

A middle-aged man knelt down in front of the cave with a strong demonic aura: "Master Demon Lord, you just let them go like this. It's really not worth it for me for you to do this for me!"

The middle-aged man seemed to have received some news, his eyes were very unwilling.

Luring the enemy deep is a trivial matter, but several juniors actually entered the Sixteenth City as if they were in a realm without demons, and even acted extremely arrogantly.

He really broke the magic circle and took away many treasures he valued.

That is the public property of the city, and it is also his private property!

"Demon Lord, they are too arrogant. The treasure that broke the formation must not be an ordinary inheritance. It is a great credit for my demon clan to obtain that treasure and hand it over to the Demon Palace! My subordinates have never heard of the existence of such a treasure. I’m afraid it has something to do with the human race’s most secret Tao inheritance.”

"Those few people have profound cultivation at a young age, and their inheritance is extremely rare. Maybe one of them is more precious than all the ants imprisoned in the Ninth City."

"They even killed the demons. Even the demons were killed by them!"

The middle-aged demon said, almost getting excited.

He seemed genuinely indignant.

There was no answering voice.

Deep in the cave, a soul shadow did not disappear until this moment.

The Demon King was sitting on the throne with an ugly expression on his face.

Long sighs continued to come from outside.

The demon king was in a bad mood, and a burst of demonic energy popped out from his fingers.

In front of the cave, the middle-aged city lord's pupils trembled, and his body suddenly disappeared.

It's that simple!

The Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, and his mood almost changed when he thought of the juniors of the human race that he could not kill.

Those human races are totally confident!

It really disgusts the devil!

After the death of the demons, their souls cease to exist. The demons will support the younger generation to act arrogantly, but there will be no powerful person who will take the initiative to separate their souls to protect the younger generation.

Is it that such a master who can crush him would use his soul to protect his junior?

The demon king was still frightened, and waved his sleeves to reveal a small world scene, in which the demonic energy was abundant and the vegetation was luxuriant.

He stared at the medicine field steadily and gritted his teeth: "Oh, I have a few better ones!"

……

Su Zuo guessed that Luo Suishui had a back-up plan, but he had no chance to see what it was exactly.

This time the Demon Lord almost took action, and she vaguely felt the pressure of some spiritual energy that did not belong to them. They should be friends rather than enemies.

However, the one who finally took action was a senior in the inheritance of the Destroying War Sect.

The senior's virtual soul left, and the pressure that was about to move disappeared.

I went to the Demon Lord's mansion and walked around, and the senior actually came back with a gift from the Demon Lord.

It was said to be a gift, but it must have been taken by force.

After all, the Demon Lord would not be willing to take the ninth-grade fuyao flower as a gift.

The seventh-grade fuyao flower can be placed in the city's treasure house and used as a bargaining chip in exchange for supplies.

The ninth grade fuyao flower is different.

This is not just a cultivation herb suitable for humans, it is also a treasure among demons.

If you raise a flower spirit, you may even produce a fuyao fruit, which has even more magical effects. It is said that it will change depending on the characteristics of the flower spirit.

It takes thousands of years to grow a ninth-grade Fuyao flower, while a Fuyao fruit lasts a year, which is nothing in comparison.

The process of escaping from the Sixteenth City was considered dangerous, and it was considered ordinary in the environment of Boundary City.

After a short rest, the group did not stop any longer.

After running for hundreds of miles, they finally stopped to rest when they reached the first spiritual cave.

Luo Suishui and his party had some power behind them, otherwise they wouldn't be able to easily find known spiritual points nearby and use them.

Under the protection of the defensive formation.

The teenagers finally relaxed, healing and practicing.

Walking into the spiritual cave left by his senior, Yu Jing couldn't help but look at Su Zui one more time, feeling a little unspoken about his superiority.

They didn't mind Luo Suishui being promoted to take care of a little girl.

Su Zuo is a true genius, but it is also true that Su Zuo has no background in the upper world.

Luo Suishui saw his thoughts, but remembered the pressure in the sixteenth city before, and his eyes were quite meaningful.

She only felt that the more unconvinced Yu Jing was, the more miserable it would be when he was forced to realize the truth, and he could only break his teeth and swallow it.

It's better to be like Guan Guanglu and have nothing to do with him.

Su Zuo ate the seventh-grade fuyao flower obtained from the treasure house.

Fuyao flowers have their own aroma and don’t have any strange taste.

The petals turned into spiritual power at the entrance, and Su Zuo immediately noticed that it poured into his meridians, gently and quickly.

With a thought in her mind, her consciousness sank into the inheritance.

At this moment, even if no one protects her, no one can disturb her practice.

Even if the devil is here.

Others haven't noticed this yet.

Yu Jing's throat was dry as she watched the spiritual power flowing towards her: "Is this really the first time she has taken spiritual herbs like Fuyaohua?"

"Otherwise." Luo Suishui glanced at him, "Don't think that only the upper realm can practice cultivation. If you practice your sword, what does it have to do with her being a genius?"

Yu Jing sat cross-legged on the ground, staring down at his scabbard. He understood the truth, but it was normal for a swordsman... to find it difficult to remain calm when facing Su Zui.

The fourteen-year-old sword can reach heaven and earth!

Not only is his swordsmanship terrifying, he is also at the level of a monster in practice.

Anyone who has some pursuit of their own cultivation will not rely too much on external things, let alone a true genius.

Rapidly improving one's cultivation level is a great thing for people who don't understand cultivation. However, such an opportunity is considered a difficult problem for a genius monk who has been practicing hard since he was a child. He needs to consider the pros and cons.

Guan Guanglu believed that he was the only sword cultivator present and could face this monster-level sword cultivator rationally: "At least she has not improved her cultivation by taking medicine in the past five years, otherwise her meridians would not be able to bear the medicinal properties of the fuyao flower."

"Where did you get this age and this level of cultivation?" Bian Chang thought carefully and was horrified.

Yu Jing stared at Luo Suishui with wide eyes.

Luo Suishui sighed: "Don't think so wildly. It's not embarrassing for you to be scared like this by a little sister."

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