There is nothing in the depths of the Western Demon Realm, except for a broken tower and a decaying house. Ji Xun and Qingliu looked at each other, both a little confused about what was going on inside.

"Someone lived here before?" Qingliu's footsteps moved slightly, wanting to step up to check but fearing for his life, he didn't dare to act recklessly.

"Maybe?" Ji Xun glanced behind him, but no one came after him, "Let's find a way to go back to other Demon Realms and inform those people."

"How to go back?" Qingliu lost his strength and sat on the ground limply. "Look at the cliff in front of you. Unless you follow the same path, you won't be able to go back at all."

The depths of every demon realm are taboo places. Ji Xun never knew that the end of the Far West Demon Territory was a cliff, and there was a broken house and tower beside the cliff, and there was a cloud of mist on the other side of the cliff, so he couldn't see anything.

"How deep is this cliff?" When Ji Xun leaned forward a few steps to look at the bottom of the cliff, Yinhe behind him suddenly struggled to retreat, and the sword made a 'clank' sound.

"What a broken place." Qingliu also looked at the bottom of the cliff, but found that the cliff was like a bottomless black hole, half covered by a layer of mist, which made it difficult to see clearly.

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When Qin Xiu followed the imprints on the four ghosts to find Ji Xun, the disciples of the other aristocratic families stayed in place and circled the spaceship. Xuan Jizi frowned dissatisfied with Qin Xiu's move, and made a move to stop his own sect's disciples from following Qin Xiu into the Demon Realm deep move.

"This celestial phenomenon...," Xuanjizi crossed his legs and looked up at the sky with a solemn expression.

"Master Xuan, I wonder how the sky is going?" Luzhu squatted halfway, showing great respect for Xuanjizi.

"It's hard to say," Xuanjizi sighed, "The alien star is against fate, and Tianshu is in great trouble."

"Tianshu," Luzhu had already planned in his heart, but he still pretended not to know and asked, "Tianshu is what Sect Master Xuan said, the savior of our cultivation world?"

"It's hard to say, the astrology is such a good prediction, but now there are some mistakes," Xuanjizi retracted his gaze from looking up at the sky, stood up straight and patted the dust on his robe, "If Ji Xun's mistake can be found this time, , he must die."

"The alien star is Ji Xun?" Lu Zhu followed Xuanjizi's meaning.

"Hmm." Xuanjizi didn't want to talk anymore. In his mind, Ji Xun is a variable star in the cultivation world, which is related to the lives of many people. No matter whether he is wrong or not, he should no longer exist.

"How can one person's life compare with the lives of all the people in the cultivation world?" Xuanjizi sighed in his heart, comforting himself silently. He was also thinking of everyone. If there is a real evil, it would be good to report it to him.

Luzhu looked at Xuanjizi for a long time without showing any signs of expression, and curled the corners of his lips. If a saint wants to save all living beings, he must first slay demons, but this time Xuanjizi slays demons or gods, and this is out of his consideration.

The safety of the cultivation world has nothing to do with him, he just wants to forge a supreme artifact, which happens to need the soul of Tianshu Xingjun as a guide.

If it weren't for the coincidence, there was a mysterious Da Neng who accidentally revealed during the tribulation period that he still didn't know that Ji Xun, the young head of the Xiaoyao Sect, was actually the reincarnation of Tianshu Xingjun.

Xuanjizi and Luzhu, thinking of different things in their hearts, quietly looked at the direction where Qin Xiu disappeared. The strong wind in the Far West Demon Realm kept blowing, and they were surrounded by other disciples whispering. Because the wind was strong, the words of these disciples The flocks were broken, and no one could hear what they were saying.

"Master!" After an unknown amount of time, the disciple of the Xuanji Sect stepped forward to report, "The other three disciples from the Xiaoyao Sect who participated in the Demon Slaying Conference have come."

"Good job," Xuanjizi said with a stingy look at the three disciples, "Have something to do with the devil, arrest them all."

"Following the order of Master Ji!" The three disciples sent by Xiaoyao fluttered their black robes with the wind, their hair was disheveled, their faces were bloodstained, their eyes were not bright, and they didn't know what method they used. He said, "All the disciples of the cultivation family present, not one will be left behind!"

"Arrogance!" Xuanjizi finally turned his head to look at the three young disciples, holding the astrolabe in his hand and said, "Boy Ji has indeed become a demon, then I will not be polite."

"Your opponent is me!" A loud shout came from above Xuanjizi, the voice was hoarse and unpleasant, Xuanjizi only took one look at the man's face, and his face became extremely pale.

That person is Yan Ming, the devil who should have disappeared for decades.

"You stay here first, I'll find out if there is any other way out." Ji Xun saw how powerful Qing Liuxu was, and supported Qing Liu to find a clean place to sit down.

"If my memory is not wrong, you Xiaoyao Sect should have enmity with our Qingfengmen. You are so kind, you don't want to leave me here to fend for yourself?" Make a trace.

"What does this have to do with the two of us?" Ji Xun was about to leave, but turned around when he heard Qingliu's words, "No matter what you do, it's better than me being here alone and panicking, even if we are not careful, we will die , there is at least someone to accompany you on the road to Huangquan."

"This man..." Qingliu waited for the black figure to disappear from sight, then lowered his head and let out a low laugh, it was really the same as what the sect's disciples said, even so, he didn't expect Ji Xun to come back to find him again.

After Ji Xun left Qingliu, he summoned the four ghosts to find the direction. The ghosts and ghosts are very sensitive to the breath of souls, so they can somehow remind Ji Xun that those places are full of resentment and cannot go.

The terrain of the Extreme West Demon Realm is very strange. There is a cliff in the depths of the Demon Realm. On the far left of the cliff, there is a mound that only allows people to bow their heads and bend over. Find a way out elsewhere.

"Hey, master, wait." The four ghosts said in a serious tone, and the four black mist circled around the mound, "There is an underground palace hidden in this mound. If you are lucky, you should be able to lead to the human world."

"Really?" Ji Xun was a little overjoyed, and left to look down at the entrance of the mound. It was pitch black and nothing could be seen inside. The four ghosts borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and took out the night pearl from the Qiankun bag on Ji Xun's waist to illuminate it.

The luminosity of the Ye Mingzhu is not bright, but it is enough for Ji Xun to see the inside of the mound clearly. Inside the mound is a narrow and small tunnel. If it really leads to the human world, then he has to quickly notify the other people in the cultivation world, Yan Ming, to come back up.

"I'll bring Qingliu here."

"Why bring him?" Ji Yan twisted his misty body, and a gust of wind and sand rolled up at the entrance of the small mound. After the wind and sand passed, the mound disappeared without a trace, revealing the passage below, which was much wider than before. .

"That's right," Ji Wei followed Ji Yan's words, "Master, you should go quickly, otherwise Yan Ming will have to catch up. We signed a contract with Master Qin, and our cultivation base has dropped. We are no match for Yan Ming at all."

"Impossible, there is a rule in the four major demon realms, no matter how cultivated the demon leader is, he cannot go deep into the demon realm."

Ji Xun didn't wait for the four ghosts to ask, and said as he walked, "It is said that the depths of the four major demon realms are the ends of the sky and the corners of the sea, which are places that can pass through the fairy world. There are too many demonic cultivators, and the resentment is too deep, and the land outside the depths of the demon realm is eroded by the demonic energy."

"After the three battles between righteous people in the comprehension world and Moxiu, they took the opportunity to drive Moxiu into the outer, middle, and inner layers of the four major demon realms, but no Moxiu dared to enter the deepest part, because there are still ancient battles left there. Hallows."

"We know," Ji Yan replied in a muffled voice, "Isn't it because I don't want you to go back and bring that oil bottle? Our elders of the previous generation said these things thousands of years ago."

"Do you still have elders?" Ji Xun was surprised. The Four Ghosts had never told him about this. He had been a Four Ghosts for ten thousand years and his qualifications were all made up. "Then what are they called? They can't be called demons and monsters, right?"

"That's right." Ji Yao stopped the eldest brother, and interjected, "Our name will remain the same every time, and we will give names according to the time of formation."

"It's once every ten thousand years." Ji Yan took pictures of his fourth brother behind him, seeing that Ji Xun didn't have any superfluous expressions, he was a little disappointed, but when he thought of the preciousness of himself and his brothers, he froze again, "It's still a few years away The demons and monsters will be born again."

"Master Qin is here." Ji Yao, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said.

Ji Xun's steps stopped, and he heard Ji Xun say again, "He's in the inner layer of the Far West Demon Realm."

When Ji Xun and Qingliu fled all the way into the depths of the Extreme West Demon Territory, they didn't know if they were lucky. Except for low-level monsters, they didn't encounter any demon cultivators at all.

"Let me see." As the eldest brother, Ji Yan's cultivation base is a little stronger than the other three ghosts, and he has a clearer understanding of Qin Xiu, "The other path chosen by Master Qin should now be in the Demon City of the Far West. "

The Demonic City of Extreme West is the place where demon cultivators gather here. There is a saying in the world of comprehension: The Demonic City of Extreme West gathers small demons and the big ones are extinct.

Qin Xiu was stopped in the Demon City of Extreme West. The person who stopped him was dressed in black, and his face was completely hidden by a mask, except for a pair of eyes staring at him greedily.

"Gu Fang." Qin Xiusen said coldly, his eyes full of undisguised killing intent.

"It's my honor to be remembered by you, but it's a pity that you remember such a name that doesn't belong to me," Gu Fang sat on the second floor of a tavern in the magic city, looked down at Qin Xiu and sighed in satisfaction, "Forget it, since you remember this name, I'll be called Gu Fang from now on."

"Don't worry, don't worry," Gu Fang waved a group of devils surrounding Qin Xiu to retreat a little, "I have prepared a big gift for you, don't rush to leave."

"I'm not interested." Qin Xiu looked away, a little surprised that Ji Xun should be here, but he couldn't find it anyway.

"Oh, this gift has a lot to do with the master Ji Shao." Gu Fang resisted Qin Xiu's long sword, still sighing in his heart that even if his master's reincarnation was only at the golden core stage, he was also the rest of the cultivation world. Ants can't compare.

"If you are willing to drink this bowl of wine, I can return the young master to you." There was a jade bowl on the table, which contained half a bowl of gray liquid.

"How do I know if what you said is true or not?" Qin Xiu's long sword still pressed against Gu Fang, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at the jade bowl.

"Look carefully." Gu Fang brushed his palm over the jade bowl, and the gray liquid instantly became like a bright mirror, and Ji Xun's figure was clearly reflected in it. Apart from the four ghosts, Ji Xun also had a person who passed through Qingfengmen Young disciples in costumes.

"What I want is not something important," Gu Fang lifted the mask on his face, "After you drink this bowl of wine, I will leave your appearance to me."

"I'm at the Mahayana stage, you can't beat me." Gu Fang smiled, "To me, killing an early Jindan disciple who strayed into the depths of the Demon Realm is like crushing an ant."

"Okay, I'll drink." Qin Xiu suddenly said, interrupting Gu Fang's words.

"What, what." This result was already expected by Gu Fang, but he was still a little caught off guard, because Qin Xiu agreed too quickly.

Qin Xiu didn't respond to Gu Fang, he picked up the jade bowl on the table and drank the gray liquid inside.

The author has something to say: If you care about it, you will be chaotic_(:з」∠)_, the memory of the next chapter is over, and the author of Xianyu is as rude as ever.

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