The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

Everyone distributed some pills, talismans, and various life-saving magic tools. After becoming familiar with their usage, they began to open the formation blind boxes.

They were very "lucky". After they got out of this space, they fell directly into the bedroom of the Demon Lord in the Demon Realm. They saw the Demon Lord and a female demon who practiced the Hehuan Dao doing unspeakable things that would not pass the review even if they wrote a single word about them.

Si Qingyu quickly cut off the live broadcast connection with Gou Zaidui and switched to recording on the recording stone.

When Gou Zaidui and his son Gou Qi saw the two figures flash by on the screen, sweat broke out on their backs.

This stuff cannot be broadcast. They are official channels. If it is broadcast, it will be a big disaster.

Perhaps the Demon Lord and the lady from the Hehuan Sect had not expected that they would be watched closely and from all angles by a group of spiritual practitioners. Although they, the demons, were unruly, this was too... excessive.

Wang Tiezhu, a weapon-obsessed man who was destined to be alone, actually asked, "What... are they doing?"

Demon Lord: "..."

A female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect who did not want to reveal her name but had revealed all the names of others: "..."

companion:"……"

Ying Tianxing swallowed his saliva and said, "Brother Demon, I said, we didn't break in on purpose, do you believe it?"

Dian Zan grabbed his hair frantically, "Stop making any noise and run!"

Si Qingyu was already shouting frantically in their small group, "Quick, put on the invisibility talisman and the magic talisman, and run!"

"Invisibility Talisman, Magic Talisman! Invisibility Talisman, Magic Talisman!"

I must say it three times because it is important. This is truly a matter of life and death.

Fortunately, they were not separated the first time, but unfortunately, they were chased like dogs by the Demon Lord and his minions.

After much difficulty, a teleportation formation was found in the Demon Palace, and it led to another Demon City.

Oh yeah!

As soon as they entered the magic city, they touched a mechanism and dozens of magic arrows flew towards them.

Several black iron cages fell from the sky, and each iron pillar contained hidden weapons and sharp knives, and could spray out poison.

Fortunately, Wang Tiezhu brought enough large turtle shells and Qianren had the Golden Bell Cover, which trapped them and barely saved their lives.

then……

Wang Tiezhu and Qianren, who are experts in their own fields, are under great pressure and work hard to break the mechanisms and spells in the magic city and destroy all kinds of magic weapons of the demon clan.

The two of them also recycled some usable materials in a very environmentally friendly way, and kept records while they were breaking the mechanism.

Everyone should help in whatever way they can and try to create a quiet environment for them.

They stayed in this mechanical city for more than half a month, hiding here and there and acting sneakily.

As a hammer cultivator, Kuang Zhan was very confused. He was studious and inquisitive. "Why don't you let Chi Baobao smash this thing with one punch? I think it's no pressure at all for him."

Si Qingyu nodded, "Your idea is good, but this way, our weapon cultivators won't get any further training.

Since this is an opportunity for further study given to us by Lu Qingcheng, we must not waste it. When we return to the world of cultivation, that is when the war between spirits and demons begins, we will know more about the demons. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy will ensure victory in every battle!"

The moment they left, all the mechanisms and magic in the City Lord's Mansion and the mechanisms around the city walls had been dismantled by them.

Si Qingyu said to Chi Baobao, Kuang Zhan and Yin Yuhuang, "You can start now."

The three of them launched a surprise attack and turned the mechanical city into a pile of scrap metal, killing nearly half of the demon cultivators. Before the Demon Lord and Lu Qingcheng arrived, they teleported away again.

This time, Gu Yubai, Dian Zan, Nangong Chiyang, Chi Baobao and Ying Tianxing came for the second time.

Seeing this, Gu Yubai's face looked particularly bad.

That’s right, the lair of the Dragon King.

There are some corpses here that have died not long ago, with their bodies half-rotten, and some that have long since turned into bones.

There are dark red bloodstains and sword scratches on the wall...

Mushui Village is gone, but the devil is still there.

Remote small villages and towns in the world of cultivation and solitary cultivators who enter secret realms are also bound to encounter murderous attacks.

It was Yin Yuhuang’s first time here. Looking at the small caves that looked like a honeycomb, she curiously went forward to take a look. When she came back, her face didn’t look very good.

Si Qingyu said, "Let's pray for the souls of the deceased and cremate their bodies."

Everyone agreed.

Ying Tianxing played a requiem to send away the souls of those who died unjustly.

Then Nangong Chiyang set a fire. The firelight was reflected in everyone's eyes, and it further strengthened their determination to eliminate the demon.

Because, if the devil doesn't die, one day, among these white bones, there will be their relatives, friends, and people they care about, and that is what they don't want to see.

In the lair of the Dragon King, Si Qingyu found several magic circles. She avoided the one she came from and then moved on to the former site of Mushui Village.

However, the place they came to was not the village, but a cemetery outside the village.

The place where they were standing was in front of the grave of a dead person named "Mu Tao".

"Mushui Village." Si Qingyu murmured.

Ying Tianxing said, "Perhaps, Mushui Village was originally built by a cultivator named Mu."

Si Qingyu sent a message to Bai Wuchang, who quickly gave a reply.

"Mu Tao? Wait a minute, I need to check the old calendar of Mushui Village.

The village chief of this Mushui Village was indeed originally named Mu, and Mu Tao is the daughter of the village chief."

Si Qingyu immediately thought of something, "Uncle Master, is there a cultivator named Lu Qingcheng in this village?"

"Hey, there really is a person named Lu Qingcheng, but there aren't many records about him. He is an orphan who was adopted by the village chief of Mushui Village and is not included in the Mu family tree."

Si Qingyu's eyes flickered, "Thank you, uncle-master."

Bai Wuchang said with some concern, "Hey, Xiaowu, where are you? Are you safe? Do you need support?"

Si Qingyu: "Don't worry, there's no danger for now."

Bai Wuchang gave a few instructions and then stopped the real-time voice transmission.

Si Qingyu said, "You guys stay here, I'll see if Mu Tao's soul is still there, I'm going to try the backtracking formation."

I wonder if there are any remaining souls of people who have been dead for thousands of years left in the world. Perhaps, if I can ask them something, I can learn more about Lu Qingcheng's origins.

There was a glimmer of hope, and Si Qingyu also wanted to give it a try.

This time, it was Si Qingyu and his second senior brother Ying Tianxing who entered the retrospective formation together, while the others guarded the formation.

After entering the formation, the two of them watched an indescribable scene in the Demon City together, and their dreams returned to the scene of blocking the Demon Lord's bed more than half a month ago.

Si Qingyu: “…”

Ying Tianxing: "Uh, Junior Sister, I don't know much about formations. Are we going back to the demon clan's hometown again?"

Si Qingyu: "No, no, this is Mu Tao's memory. This part is over, it has changed, it has changed."

The woman got off the bed, put on a layer of bright red semi-transparent clothes, walked down the stairs, and stood in front of a man.

She chuckled and said, "Have you seen enough? Lu Qingcheng. This is who I am now."

Si Qingyu saw that face, and it was Lu Qingcheng's appearance, but the Lu Qingcheng in Mu Tao's memory was obviously more vivid and lively.