Villain: I am not good at fighting.

"What kind of elixir is that? Senior Spirit of the Weapon, do you still remember it?"

The weapon spirit paced back and forth beside the golden elixir, and after a while, he recalled it and cheered:

"Haha, I remember now. The Seven Filths Divine Pill uses the seven kinds of filthy air in the world to pollute the immortal spirit, making it temporarily ineffective."

Seeing the weapon spirit cheering and jumping for joy, Liu Muqing calmed down and asked calmly:

"Where's the recipe?"

"formula……"

The weapon spirit's laughter suddenly stopped. As expected, it took a long time to think about the general content and certainly couldn't remember the detailed formula.

"Oh, don't worry, give me some more spirits, I'll remember it eventually."

Soul, Liu Muqing thought of the dozen or so young fang-toothed ghost heads in the magic banner. They could cast illusions that could confuse other people's souls.

And they themselves are also evil spirits born from the mixture of many souls.

"No, they are expired foods. Eating them will only make me feel sick."

After listening to Liu Muqing's suggestion, the spirit of the weapon shook its head in disgust. What it loved to eat were the seven emotions and six desires, not the resentment of ghosts.

Fresh souls of human cultivators are its favorite, followed by other creatures.

Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled slightly, and Liu Muqing looked up in surprise and looked in the direction outside the ruins.

There was a flickering light in the formation, and it seemed that something was forcibly breaking the formation.

"Could it be the backup plan that Tu Chen and the others mentioned?"

The young Taoist priest has already escaped, so it couldn’t be him. To use brute force to crash into the ancient ruins, one must have the cultivation level of a demon king at least.

Liu Muqing thought of the backup plan that Tu Chen had mentioned before, which could only be that the Demon King of Boulder City arrived and rescued the younger generations who were secretly exploring the ruins.

She immediately sensed the body outside her body and asked her to quickly get out of the teleportation array. Liu Muqing looked around, looking for a way to escape.

How to do?

The entrance to the ruins is blocked. If the demon king finds that he is the only survivor when he breaks into the formation, he will not be able to wash himself clean even if he jumps into the Yellow River.

Although I have a trump card and can definitely escape if I encounter a few demon kings, what if I don’t have just one?

Or if there is a demon king who is good at flying, she will be in trouble.

Whoosh!

The teleportation array lit up, and a figure in black armor came from the other end, with a dozen green-faced ghost heads tied by golden threads condensed by Buddha's light behind him.

Liu Muqing summoned the magic banner, and the cloud patterns fluttered, taking them all in.

The body outside his body took two or three steps closer to Liu Muqing, and automatically transformed into golden light and penetrated into Liu Muqing's body. The storage bag was also put into the storage bag of the main body, and the two became one.

The talisman made the black armor fall off, and thousands of black talismans were stacked layer by layer and attached to Liu Muqing's body, turning into black armor that fits the size of the body.

Then Liu Muqing raised her hand and lit a fire talisman, condensing a fireball to destroy all traces at the scene.

Suddenly he changed his mind, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he had a plan in mind.

Several broken arms of the spirit puppet flew out on their own and scattered around the teleportation array, creating the illusion that a battle had taken place here.

Then add spirit stones to the teleportation array to put it in a semi-activated state.

Then Liu Muqing took out the formation plate, hid behind an abandoned stone pillar in a dark corner, and clamped the formation flag under his feet.

He activated the formation to hide himself and attached a high-level breath-suppressing talisman to himself.

The demon world's consciousness cannot leave the body, so as long as you avoid the ears, nose, eyes, and sixth sense, you can avoid the demon king.

As if feeling that this was not safe enough, Liu Muqing used her palm instead of a knife and stabbed it into the chest, tightly grasping the heart to stop it from beating.

A cultivator will not die if his heart stops beating for one or two hours.

There was no drop of blood as Liu Muqing's control over her body through practicing the Nine Transformations of the Heavenly Demon Art was meticulous.

thump... thump...

The sound was getting closer and closer, the formation of the ruins was broken, and finally it came to the level close to the teleportation formation.

Barcha~

There was a sound similar to that of a mirror breaking, and the last layer of the magic circle was also broken by brute force.

A mountain-like pressure loomed over Liu Muqing's head, but she dared not move.

There was no breathing, no heartbeat, the smell was hidden by the formation, and the faint spiritual power of the formation was covered by the spiritual power flow of the half-activated teleportation formation.

What you need is patience. As long as you are strong enough inside, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Boom, boom, boom...

The person who came walked slowly, and the ground shook slightly with every step, which made Liu Muqing's chest feel unbearable pain and itchiness.

But she closed her eyes tightly and did not look at who was coming. The powerful demon king had a keen sense of perception.

Even if you just look at it secretly, it can be detected and sensed instantly.

Time passed minute by minute, the visitor stayed there for about five breaths, and finally stepped onto the teleportation array.

The hexagram array shone, and the feeling of oppression was gone. Liu Muqing felt relieved, but cold sweat broke out on her back, not because of fear, but because of the pain.

A fireball greets the teleportation array, goodbye!

The light of the hexagram dimmed, and the ground that maintained the base of the formation shattered into pieces. From beginning to end, Liu Muqing had no interaction with the visitor.

After passing each other and looking back, the Demon King could only take the teleportation array leading to the spirit world and take a detour back to the demon world.

The incident happened in a hurry and Liu Muqing didn't think it through so thoroughly. If she had known earlier, she would have destroyed even the teleportation array leading to the spirit world.

The wound on his chest healed on its own, and Liu Muqing finished leaving the ruins. As he approached the exit, he used talismans to wrap up the wind and sand to cover his face.

Then, with the help of the Seven Divine Lute spirits, he rushed out of the forbidden zone of life, singing all the way, and disappeared in the vast sea of ​​sand.

After running for hundreds of miles, Liu Muqing finally stopped and dispersed the wind and sand. Except for the edge of the restricted area, there were a large number of guards from Giant Stone City and fox soldiers from Sky Demon City.

There were no other demon kings following, and those below the demon king could only watch the sand drift away and could not catch up at all.

The journey to the secret realm was over. Liu Muqing could no longer stay in Tianyao City, so she turned around and headed for Feilong City in the far north.

For a long time afterwards, she had to remain in seclusion and keep a low profile to avoid the limelight in order to advance to the late stage of Jindan.

I can no longer hunt monsters in a high-profile manner. I have to practice the "Nine Transformations of Heavenly Demonic Art" and put my progress on this art on hold for the time being.

After all, Tu Chen from Tianyao City, the lover she had finally tricked into practicing the Yijian Lingxiao Jue, was gone just like that.

If she goes back, Tianyao City will easily find her.

Seven-leaf Ganoderma lucidum, unfortunately it could not be used as medicine, the young Taoist priest ate it till not even a residue was left.

The body of the Blood Scythe can be decomposed and converted into materials for refining weapons.

After losing Xiao Hei, I wonder how sad and desperate that guy must be when he finds out that his sister is not that sad at all for losing him.

The most regrettable thing is that the immortal spirit, such a precious treasure, is out of reach.

To sum up, Liu Muqing felt that she had lost a lot.

The Ten Thousand Year Yin Willow, the Demon Blood Stone, the storage bags of four teammates, several spirit puppets, and the Sixteen Ghost Head Demon Banner that she had just harvested, failed to make her happy.

Although in reality she only lost an insignificant little black man, she had witnessed the mystery of the fairy spirit.

Her heart could no longer calm down.

The immortal spirit is immune to all kinds of attacks, and the speed of cultivation is extremely fast without any sequelae of an unstable foundation.

It is a must-have item for home, travel, and doing good deeds.

The Buddhist scriptures say: The greedier you are, the less you will get.

But if the heart is not greedy, worries and fears will rise and fall, and dreams and illusions will become empty bubbles.