Sick Beauty Master Self-Help Guide

When Song Chuyu was released by the golden light, before he could stand still, he felt a strong wave of spiritual power.

He suddenly looked towards the source of the fluctuation of spiritual power, and found that it was just outside the giant gate.

It should be those who attacked them just now.

Song Chuyu suddenly felt that the matter seemed to be more difficult than he imagined. He frowned and looked at Yan Xun who was facing the huge gate and didn't know what he was doing.

I don't know what happened to the Bone Girl and the others outside.

"It's a bone girl." Yan Xun said suddenly.

Listening to the other party's voice, Song Chuyu clearly felt that the other party should have come out of the bewitchment of those strange people.

"Bone girl?" Song Chuyu steadied her figure and walked towards Yan Xun, saying in her heart that the fluctuation of spiritual power is so strong that unless she blew herself up, with the cultivation base of a bone girl...

and many more!

Blow up? !

The bone girl blew herself up?

Song Chuyu's eyes widened, and he turned to look at Yan Xun in disbelief.

Yan Xun nodded, confirming Song Chuyu's conjecture.

"What should I do now?" If a bone girl can explode her body, the opponent must be too strong for her to deal with.

This giant gate can be said to be the last line of defense. If those people are allowed to enter, everyone knows that it will be a deadly battle.

"Back to the Demon Realm." Yan Xun said as he raised his hand to gather his spiritual power and drew circles in the air.

It's a portal, a cross-border portal.

The cross-boundary portal is different from ordinary portals. This thing has particularly high requirements for cultivation.

Moreover, the cross-border portal has almost been lost in this world.

Even in order to prevent people from all walks of life from running around, the cross-border portal is listed as a forbidden technique in all sects.

However, if it is not listed as a forbidden technique, almost no one can use it.

Even with Yan Xun's strength, it was a bit difficult to use the cross-boundary portal.

"They're coming soon."

The huge door was still making loud noises, and the crack in the door was getting bigger and bigger, which made Song Chuyu a little flustered.

"Don't be afraid, I will definitely take you away." Yan Xun didn't look at Song Chuyu, and concentrated his spiritual power to draw this portal.

But Song Chuyu looked in the direction of the giant door, looking at the thick red spiritual power outside through the crack of the door.

Red spiritual power with a strong evil spirit.

Even the demon world and the demon world don't have such strong evil spirit power, where did this thing come from.

No, this red spiritual power.

So familiar.

Song Chuyu always felt that he had seen it before.

He narrowed his eyes, remembering where he had seen this thing before.

Sweat broke out on Yan Xun's forehead. It seemed that the portal was really difficult to draw, but Song Chuyu took a look and found that it was about to take shape, so he felt relieved.

He believed in Yan Xun's ability.

You know, Yan Xun is the ceiling of combat power in the comprehension world, no matter how difficult this spell is, Yan Xun will definitely be able to do it.

Song Chuyu is worthy of being the number one in the cultivation world, Yan Xunchui, who can praise her apprentices at any time.

Of course, not when it's weird.

Song Chuyu glanced at Yan Xun, then turned his head and looked in the direction of the giant gate vigilantly, and drew out his sword in one hand, always ready to meet the opponent's attack.

"Master, all right, come with me!"

Along with Yan Xun's voice came, there was also the loud noise of the huge door shattering in front of him.

Song Chuyu didn't have time to see who the man in Jiangyi was standing outside, so he turned around and handed his hand to Yan Xun, and the two jumped into the portal together.

Before entering the door, Song Chuyu turned his head as if feeling something, just in time to see the man in Jiangyi turning his head to look at him.

This face is so familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before.

Before Song Chuyu could figure it out or see clearly, he had already passed through the portal.

This kind of portal consumes spiritual power and is extremely difficult to use. After the two of them passed through the portal, the spiritual power supporting the portal fell like flowing water.

With a bang, the entire portal disappeared immediately.

Song Chuyu was dizzy from the powerful spiritual power in the portal just now, and he didn't have time to look at the portal, so he missed the little bit of red spiritual power flowing out of the portal.He stabilized his figure first, finally stood still, and when he regained his strength, he went to find Yan Xun.

As a result, he searched around and saw no one, so he froze in place.

"A Xun?"

Song Chuyu was a little flustered, wondering where Yan Xun had gone since it took only a short while to walk out of the portal.

It couldn't be that there was something wrong with the portal just now, so he and Yan Xun were separated into two places, right?

This is also impossible ah? !

That's outrageous.

Is this spell so unreliable?

No wonder it has become a forbidden technique.

hateful.

Song Chuyu calmed down, thinking that this was not the solution, he had to see where this place was first, and what to do next.

Song Chuyu looked at the sky, and saw that the sky was full of darkness, and the ground was also pitch black. It looked like the underworld, but it didn't look like it.The cross-boundary portal will definitely be teleported to other places, and it is impossible to still be in the underworld.

As for the place where he is now.

In fact, there are places like this in the demon world, as well as in the demon world.

I just don't know whether the place he is in now is the demon world or the demon world.

He frowned, and walked in a random direction,

It's not completely dark in front of me, but after getting used to it, I can see things a little bit clearly.

However, Song Chuyu still felt that he should light a fire to see what was going on around him.

He raised his hand to mobilize his spiritual power, and ignited the flame of spiritual power in his hand. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that it was tiring to open his hand like this.

After thinking for a while, Song Chuyu condensed the spiritual power in the other hand and turned into an ice lamp, then put the spiritual power flame in that hand into it, and it became a glowing ice lamp.

After solving the lighting problem, Song Chuyu continued to walk forward.

A little aimless, but at this time he seemed to be able to move forward.

There's no point in staying where you are, you can't wait for Yan Xun to come back to find him.

It was just a matter of a moment, if Yan Xun had really landed not far away, then he would have followed the blood contract to find him.

and many more……

Blood contract!

Thinking of this, Song Chuyu was glad that Yan Xun coaxed and tricked him into forming a blood contract with him.

He stopped in place, closed his eyes, and tried to find the other party's location through the blood contract runes.

But I don't know if it's because the other party is too far away, or because Song Chuyu is not very proficient in finding someone with a blood contract for the first time.

Anyway, Song Chuyu didn't find anyone at all.

what happened.

Where did Yan Xun go?

Song Chuyu was puzzled.

But he couldn't understand it, so he continued to walk forward.

I don't know how long I walked, until the darkness was no longer in front of me, and the first city appeared.

The city looked like it was covered with a layer of black cloth, but the whole city was emitting a purple light.

So familiar.

It was a very familiar purple light, but Song Chuyu couldn't remember what this purple light was.

He touched the green and white jade around his waist, looked at the faded cracks, and a familiar figure flashed in his mind.

It's Yan Xun.

He remembered that this figure was Yan Xun, and this purple light was also Yan Xun's spiritual power.

Why did his memory suddenly start to blur again.

Why is it?

Song Chuyu frowned tightly, always feeling that this matter was not easy.

But at this moment, he didn't know the reason, whether it was his own problem or someone had tampered with it.

He only knew that he was in a passive state right now, and he couldn't act rashly, nor could he sit still and let these memories be blurred like this.

At least, at least Yan Xun can't be forgotten.

He rubbed the word Yanxun engraved on the green and white jade, and felt that the engraving on the body was not enough.

This is just to let him remember the name, but sometimes he is unconscious for a moment, and the memory in his mind becomes blurred.

Song Chuyu thought for a while, drew out a cold blade, rolled up his sleeves, and slashed heavily on his arm.

He is a person who is very afraid of pain.

A little bit of pain can make him unbearable.

With such a heavy cut on his arm, he frowned in pain, and his white eyelashes were stained with tears, but he still didn't make a sound.

Pain can make people sober, he can't let himself forget many things in a daze, even Yan Xun.

The pain spread from the arms to the whole body, Song Chuyu raised his hand to stop the bleeding with spiritual power, put down his sleeves, and dispersed the smell of blood before preparing to enter the city.

He didn't know whether this place was one of Yan Xun's bases or the capital of his demon world.

What he saw in the book at the beginning was only a few fragments of text, so he couldn't figure out where this place was according to the text in the book.

But guessing outside the city gate was not an option, Song Chuyu still walked towards the city gate step by step, wanting to see if the guards would stop him.

As a result, the soldiers guarding the gate didn't even look at him and let him go in.

When entering the city, there were still a few people walking beside Song Chuyu, or they were demons, or they might be demons.

When they saw Song Chuyu with white hair and green clothes, he didn't talk to anyone, and there were two immortals written all over his body, they seemed a little curious, so they came forward to talk to him.

"This little friend doesn't look like someone from the Demon Realm, but I wonder if he is a monk from the old cultivation world?" The person who came was a boy with cat ears and a cat tail, bouncing around beside Song Chuyu, His eyes were bright and full of curiosity.

"Old Cultivation Realm?" Song Chuyu didn't care about the first half of the sentence, he only grasped the strange words in the second half of the sentence.

What does the old cultivation world mean?

Could it be that there is no realm of comprehension now?

Song Chuyu felt more and more strange in his heart, what was going on.

What's wrong with this world?

How does it feel, it's not at all like the world before he and Yan Xun entered the underworld.

Could it be that he crossed over again by mistake?

Or was everything before that actually an illusion?

Or, is everything now an illusion?

The more Song Chuyu thought about it, the more he had a headache, he was a little dizzy, and he couldn't tell the real from the fake in this world more and more.

Seeing that something was wrong with Song Chuyu, the young man who was following him hurriedly yelled a few times.

Song Chuyu recovered from the other party's call, let out a long breath, resisted the dizziness and unbearable vomiting, and slashed again with a cold blade.

"Hey! How did you scratch yourself?!" The boy exclaimed, and hurried to stop him.

Song Chuyu shook his head and said nothing.

The boy stood there and looked at him, with puzzlement and shock in his eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

But in the end, the young man didn't stop him, just sighed, and followed him without leaving, saying, "You look like a fairy, but you act so strangely."

"I did this for a reason, you don't have to follow me." Song Chuyu felt that the other party had no malice, maybe it was curiosity, maybe it was genuine fear that he would not think about it, anyway, this person's posture was to follow him all the way.

But Song Chuyu would not let him follow.

He didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know what was going on in this world, and what to make this young man do.

"I'll follow you to find an inn to live in, and I won't follow you anymore. I have business to do when I come here." The young man is also smart, and he must have seen what Song Chuyu was thinking, so he said so.

Seeing that the other party no longer followed, Song Chuyu was relieved.

He looked around, planning to stay in an inn first, and then see what was going on in the city.

Just as Song Chuyu and the young man turned around and wanted to enter the inn next to them, they heard the sound of uniform footsteps from behind.

Besides, there was a familiar voice behind Song Chuyu.

So close, almost touching Song Chuyu's back, the other party's breath sprayed on the back of his neck, making Song Chuyu tremble all over.

"Master, this disciple has been looking for you for a long time, where else do you want to go?"