I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

"There are traces of demons." The man frowned.

"What?" Shen Fuxing was taken aback.

As written in the novel, any comprehension world will inevitably have two opposing races, humans and demons.

But in the realm of comprehension that Shen Fuxing passed through, the demon race is a branch of the human race.

The human race generally recognized in the cultivation world is a human being who uses the clean energy of all things as the foundation, absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, and cultivates the spiritual energy of the five elements, while the demon race is different.丨Spirit of desire and other things that sound nondescript can cultivate faster and stronger than humans in terms of combat effectiveness and promotion speed, but their personalities are affected to be moody and unpredictable.

For Shen Fuxing, who has received nine years of compulsory education and read countless fairy tales, the cultivation methods of both parties make sense. Shen becomes turbid, clear and turbid complement each other, and yin and yang are combined, which is a very balanced and natural thing.

But at that time, the two races of humans and demons didn't think so.

Thousands of years ago, these two branches of the human race often fought each other, thinking that each other's cultivation techniques were rubbish, and their own was orthodox. After many years, they finally succeeded in fighting each other, and the two tribes moved to both sides of the UFO Sea , Old and dead.

Then one day, I don't know who ignited which gun, a big war suddenly broke out between the human and devil races, and countless powers fell into the Youfu Sea, which not only stretched the coastline of the Ufu Sea by tens of thousands of miles, Traversing the entire realm of self-cultivation, even the demons couldn't digest the excess of death and resentment in the sea.

The Youfu Sea has become a Forbidden Sea, and even a bird cannot fly through it, and the two races of humans and demons will never be able to communicate with each other ever since.

Even the master of Yunlai, Yun Buming, who is currently the highest cultivator in the cultivation world, can no longer move forward after crossing the coastline for three thousand miles. The terrible wind and the ferocious sea beasts fed by the air of death and resentment completely sealed the place. The original blue and beautiful sea, no one can cross the sea.

For thousands of years, on the side of the Youfu Sea, known as the Tianling Continent, where the human race lives, there are some people who try to practice the magic skills of the demon race out of curiosity or ambition, but for some unknown reason, no one in the human race can do it with the turbidity. Qi is the foundation of Dao, and all those who cultivate in this way will either go crazy or die in the end.

Since the man is said to be a demon race, not a human race practicing evil methods, it must mean that there are people from the demon race on the other side of the Youfu Sea, who have crossed the Ufu Sea and entered the Tianling Continent.

This not only means that the early opening of the Xuanji Secret Realm may have something to do with the Demon Race, but also means that there are people on the Demon Race side whose cultivation has surpassed Unknown Yun, who have the strength to cross the Youfu Sea, and even mastered it. Some kind of way to cross the sea!You can enter the Tianling Continent at will!

Shen Fuxing suddenly felt that the heavy burden of "Human Race's Great Chance" on his shoulders suddenly became heavier.

"Not sure yet." The man thought for a moment, and said rigorously: "The information about the demons in the Tianling Continent is all old sects from thousands of years ago. I can't rule out that the demonic energy I saw was faked by the human race, and the real ones are fake." The Demon Race may have been able to restrain their demon energy."

Shen Fuxing didn't relax at all, no matter whether the magic energy was real or not, the unusualness of Xuanji's secret realm this time was obviously not a single incident.

"Don't think about it yet." The man glanced over the corpse of the Golden Crow calmly, and lifted his chin slightly: "The corpse of the Golden Crow has high refining value, and it should be very useful to you. Put it away."

"Ah? This is not very good..." Shen Fuxing hesitated. After all, she was the biological mother of the Golden Crow that he had just contracted with. He directly put away her body and used it as a refining tool... He was afraid that the Golden Crow would grow up. kill him.

"The blood relationship of the Golden Crow clan is not as close as you imagined... Maybe you can ask the Golden Crow you just contracted with." Seeing Shen Fuxing's hesitation, the man did not force him, but gave a suggestion.

With a disturbed mood, Shen Fuxing knocked on the little boss Jinwu who was sleeping soundly in the contract space, and conveyed his thoughts to the past.

Because of the contract, although Little Golden Crow was not born yet, he was able to have simple spiritual communication with Shen Fuxing.

Hearing Shen Fuxing's inquiry, Little Golden Crow didn't even hesitate for a second, and persuaded Shen Fuxing to put the corpse away quickly, not to waste materials, and even ordered that the longer it was left outside, the faster the loss of spiritual power, so move faster .

Shen Fuxing: ... All right, I am the most humble.

After putting away the big Golden Crow's body, Shen Fuxing remembered that he had been contracted a divine beast egg by the boss, and swallowed another Golden Crow's body, but he didn't even know his name, so he hurriedly said, "Da la ...Senior, this junior has not yet asked senior about his name."

The man's purple eyes lightly swept over the increasingly dazzling red line on Shen Fuxing's body, and said calmly: "You don't need to call me senior, my name is Fu Yuan. Just call me by my name."

"Fu...Yuan? This name is somewhat similar to my second apprentice. His name is Fu Jing... Fu is a surname that is quite rare." Since the boss said that there is no need to call him senior, Shen Fuxing relaxed, and he scratched his head. Scratching his head, he felt that the two were quite destined.

"En." Hearing the word Fu Jing, the half of Fu Yuan's face outside the mask did not change at all, his Adam's apple moved slightly, his voice was low, without any emotional fluctuations.

Shen Fuxing kept looking at Fu Yuan's expression, and he was relieved at this moment, it seems that the two of them really have nothing to do with each other, then even if they accidentally talk about or meet the second apprentice, there is nothing to avoid.

Shen Fuxing chose a direction at random, and then walked forward.

After about a quarter of an hour, Shen Fuxing and the man's figure had disappeared.

A person suddenly appeared at the place where Jinwu's corpse lay.

She was wearing a thin cloud gauze, her arms and thighs were exposed, her skin was white, her feet were bare, and her ankles were tied with thin silver chains. There was a crisp sound of gold chains colliding as she walked, and her face was covered with a layer of tulle , although the veil is light and thin, it makes the woman's face very blurred and cannot be seen clearly.

She walked to the place where the Golden Crow lay dead, where there was only a layer of scorched earth, however, the woman still took out a small golden bottle, and stayed on the scorched earth for a moment as if something had happened, then she put away the golden bottle in satisfaction, twisting her waist. Move, the lotus steps move lightly, a few steps disappear.

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Two quarters of an hour later, a huge palace appeared in front of Shen Fuxing.

The palace towers into the sky, surrounded by huge crystal pillars, on which are carved lifelike phoenixes, unicorns and other exotic animals, surrounded by fragrant flowers and orchids, and on the square in front of the palace, there are a large number of monks with ignorant expressions.

As soon as Shen Fuxing and Fu Yuan entered the arena, everyone's eyes focused on them.

Of course, it was not focused on Shen Fuxing, but on Fu Yuan.

The man was wearing an ice silk falling cloud suit embroidered with dark patterns of water and moon, with water-like cloud patterns flowing on the sleeves and hem of the clothes, a cold jade long snow silk sash around his waist, and a pair of white cloud walking shoes on his feet.

Such a cold white dress, but the black hair is like silk, which is loosely tied to the chest by a bright red ribbon. The red and black are particularly conspicuous on this snow-white dress. Coupled with the man's icy temperament, there is something strange colorful.

Not to mention that under the silver mask, the man's jaw line is perfect, and the red lips are alluring, even if they are just lightly pursed, they are very attractive.

The silver mask not only did not cover the man's appearance, but added a glamorous temperament, which made people more fascinated.

Shen Fuxing looked around, and then at the man beside him, the word "speechless" filled the whole screen in his heart.

He just said it!With this mask, it's like not wearing it!Even more eye-catching!I don't quite understand what the mask means.

Shen Fuxing took two steps tentatively. Not only was no one stopped, but some people in front of them consciously gave way, leaving enough room for the two to enter the palace. gasp.

Shen Fuxing stopped.

The man turned his head and looked at him puzzled.

The smooth black hair immediately slid down from the skirt of the shirt following the man's movements, and everyone's eyes became even hotter.

Shen Fuxing swore that half of the women present would be willing to turn into this piece of clothing on Fu Yuan's body, to experience for themselves how smooth the other's hair is.

"Did you know? You are very similar to one of my apprentices." Shen Fuxing glanced at the people who were staring at Fu Yuan, "Not only the surname is exactly the same, but even the temperament of the body is the same."

Following Shen Fuxing's gaze, Fu Yuan glanced at everyone.

Even through the mask, everyone present could feel the oncoming appearance crit, and turned their heads shyly.

The man frowned and touched the mask on his face.

"Yes, it's this mask, do you really think it's useful?" Shen Fuxing couldn't hold back his complaints.

Fu Yuan was silent for a while, then nodded: "It's useful."

What is the use?Is it to stop everyone's scorching gaze, or is it a move that almost rushes over?

Shen Fuxing just wanted to complain.

Suddenly, I found Huadian in the man's words.

He took a deep breath and asked again: "Does it really work?"

Fu Yuan silently nodded.

Shen Fuxing had nothing to say.

He turned around and looked at the main hall in front of him. The door was not closed, but slightly closed, as if waiting for someone to reach out and push it open.

Shen Fuxing looked around, seeing everyone's hesitant expressions, he couldn't believe that no one was the first to go in, but everyone was still so hesitant, probably none of the people who went in came out.

"Do you want to go in?" Shen Fuxing wanted to listen carefully to his inner voice, but found that there was no voice in his heart, and he didn't know whether to go in or not.

Fu Yuan nodded.

"Okay, then go in." Shen Fuxing did what he said, pushed open the door, and stepped into the darkness first.

With just this step, Shen Fuxing realized something was wrong.

He didn't step on the ground, but on a soft and somewhat hard place, like the back of some kind of animal.

Shen Fuxing's back was a little hairy, and he subconsciously wanted to retract his feet.

However, in the next second, he found that his foot had lifted another foot inwardly.

In the next second, he felt something under his feet move.