Ask with the devil [Xiu Xian]

Ji Linchuan said: "I understand."

This is a game that lasts for tens of thousands of years.

During these long years, he worked steadily every step of the way, wiping away the strength of his secret enemies and increasing his own weight.

And now, it's finally time for a showdown.

Thinking of this, Ji Linchuan fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.

Daoyan Zhenjun wanted to skip this sensitive topic, and said: "You just need to know about this matter. In addition, a few days ago, I accidentally sensed the breath of the abyssal blood demon...it is still alive in the world."

Ji Linchuan withdrew his thoughts, frowned slightly and said: "Sure enough... I fought with the Gorefiend back then. Although I severely injured him at the last moment, with its ability, I thought it would still escape."

Daoyan Zhenjun said: "Not only escaped once."

Ji Linchuan suddenly asked, "During the second world catastrophe 5000 years ago, the blood demons also appeared?"

Daoyan Zhenjun praised: "Not bad."

Ji Linchuan knocked on the stone table with one hand, and said in a low voice: "The hauntings again and again, in the final analysis, are just pawns in the hands of people from the upper realm..."

Daoyan Zhenjun raised his hand to add another cup of tea for him, and added: "But he is a troublesome opponent."

Ji Linchuan's eyes darkened, and he said: "Indeed, no one in this world has been able to completely kill them. If I can cultivate to the Mahayana stage and completely refine the divine flame in my hand, I can fight against it."

Daoyan Zhenjun said: "However, time is running out now."

Ji Linchuan stopped knocking on the stone table and asked, "With your ability, can you perceive the time required for the complete evolution of the heaven and earth catastrophe?"

Zhenjun Daoyan said in a deep voice: "Less than three years."

"Time is really tight..." Ji Linchuan drank the tea in his cup, got up and said, "I will take my leave first, and try to restore my cultivation as soon as possible."

Daoyan Zhenjun said: "Go, if the secret changes, I will find you."

"Okay." Ji Linchuan replied, then turned and left.

Zhenjun Daoyan looked at his back with an expression of nostalgia.

After 10 years, this person has not changed at all.

very nice.

……

After Ji Linchuan returned to the cave, he set up a spirit gathering formation.

The spiritual stone materials used in the formation were all collected by him tens of thousands of years ago, and they were placed in the cave world on the top of Fuyao Mountain full of immortal energy until now, and the quality is extremely high.

Therefore, the power of the spirit-gathering formation laid out in this way is dozens of times higher than that of ordinary spirit-gathering formations.

A Bai lay in the center of the formation, stretched his body lazily, his golden and blue pupils dilated slightly, flicked his fluffy tail, stared at Ji Linchuan and let out a soft cry, then closed sleepily Close your eyelids, and fell asleep happily.

Its small body forms a ball of snow, and the majestic spiritual power is absorbed by it, and then releases pure immortal energy, causing the entire cave to be transpired in the white mist of immortal energy, making it an excellent cultivation environment .

Ji Linchuan immediately raised his hand and drew a few divine lines in the air.

The ancient prohibition and the formation of the cave itself are perfectly integrated, completely isolating the atmosphere inside.

He sat down cross-legged, activated the Chaos Art, and began to use the Chaos Divine Flame to refine the Immortal Qi and quench his soul...

While cultivating, he also sorted out the countless memory knowledge in his mind.

In the era when he first lived, there have been two cataclysms between heaven and earth, and many things have been lost due to catastrophe, and the knowledge he has mastered can be regarded as extremely precious wealth today.

Ancient prohibitions, cultivation methods, elixir formulas... and so on, if he wants to, he can even create his own sect, which is not at all inferior to many super sects in terms of background.

Time passed slowly.

Ji Linchuan's original realm was infinitely close to the Great Consummation of the God Transformation Stage, and within less than ten days after returning to the Shangxuan Sect to practice, he had already touched the barrier of the realm, and just a single thought could trigger a catastrophe.

But for him, he must be more careful in dealing with Heavenly Tribulation.

As Zhenjun Daoyan reminded before, most of the murderous intentions in this world are only aimed at him.

The reason why he was able to successfully survive the previous catastrophes probably depended on the successors he left behind 5000 years ago.

——But the second hand can only help him deal with the catastrophe before the Mahayana period.

His soul is missing, and when he breaks through to the Mahayana stage and touches the world, he must take back his back hand and make up for his soul, so that he can completely transform into chaos and become a fairy.

This period of crossing the catastrophe is a good opportunity to test it out.

……

Demon domain.

The setting sun was like blood, and the desolate wind swept by, bringing up gray dust.

Gu Mingyuan didn't have a sword, but walked slowly on the ground. The setting sun stretched his shadow very long, and his whole body was filled with a lonely atmosphere.

The continuous and huge magic palace was close in front of him, but he hesitated to step into it.

In the past thousands of years, he has felt countless times that this huge magic palace is like a prison for him in this world, trapping him both physically and mentally, and he can only be filled with endless thoughts and desires every day, suffering unbearable pain;—— But even so, he was hopeful.

Hope in the distant future, the tiny possibilities and fantasies.

And now, the illusion is shattered, and the future is nowhere to be found.

When he returned here, he had cut off his expectations with his own hands, and what he did was like painting a prison.

He should really let go.

Gu Mingyuan warned himself like this, and finally walked into the magic palace.

—He will imprison himself here to atone for his sins until the last moment.

——So, Linchuan, I wish you can get your wish and become a fairy.

……

Go to Xuanxianzong, Qingxiao Peak.

The huge robbery cloud gathered on the mountain peak, attracting the attention of many disciples.

"Could it be Senior Brother Feng Yang crossing the catastrophe?" Someone asked in surprise.

"No, counting the time, it has not been a few years since Feng Yang's promotion to God Transformation, how could it be so fast..."

The man retorted: "If it wasn't for Feng Yang, could he still be Junior Brother Xuanqing? Don't be ridiculous, when I met Junior Brother Xuanqing a year ago, he was still only at the Golden Core stage!"

Regardless of the people's discussions, Feng Yang himself concentrated on studying swordsmanship in the back mountain.It wasn't until he was alarmed by the Heavenly Tribulation Qi that he raised his head to look at the robbery cloud.

After staring at it for a while, Feng Yang murmured: "Brother is going to break through again?"

There was a sighing expression on his face, and he thought that he was worthy of being a senior brother, and he had to work harder himself, but he couldn't be left too far behind by the senior brother.

After a while, Jieyun finally condensed.Immediately, accompanied by a regrettable loud noise, a thick thunderbolt swiftly struck down.

Ji Linchuan stood in an open place, dressed in white clothes, raised his hand, and several ancient bans were laid down. The complicated and mysterious divine patterns condensed around his body to form a solid barrier, and the tribulation thunder fell, offsetting the barrier!

He looked calm, and in just a moment, he calmly set hundreds of restrictions around him.

It was just an ordinary heaven and earth tribulation thunder, and the mutated tribulation thunder he was really waiting for was still to come.So before that, he had to accumulate strength for himself.

The purple tribulation thunder strikes down one after another, the power is astonishing, layers of restraints are constantly replenished while being consumed, and the tribulation thunder wears away the strength.

After several tribulation thunders, it gradually couldn't keep up with the speed of consumption.

Listen to Yujian's sword cry, and the long sword is unsheathed!

Ji Linchuan met the thick thunder and lightning alone, and the shocking sword light swept across. The dazzling white light almost reflected the dark cloud-covered sky and earth into daylight!

After the sword light passed, the Thunder Snake disappeared without a trace, and even the huge robbery cloud was cut with a gap.

The people watching from a distance were shocked, this person's sword is so powerful!Simply incredible!

Ji Linchuan fell to the ground, not surprised by this result.

His tens of thousands of years of experience in the way of swordsmanship is not just empty talk on white paper.If it is said that his comprehension of the way of the sword was only [-]% in the past, then his comprehension of the way of the sword now may have already surpassed the scope of this world and reached the level of a true immortal in the upper realm.

If it weren't for the fact that his body in this world could not store spiritual power, so that he could only use the power of his soul to manipulate the spiritual energy of the surrounding world to attack, the power of this sword would perhaps be even more terrifying.

On the top of the peak, the dark cloud that was split by a gap froze for a moment, and suddenly gathered crazily, as if it was irritated.

The fierce murderous intent spread among the secrets, and in the vortex of dark clouds, a thick, blood-colored thunder finally struck down from the sky!

finally come!

Ji Linchuan held his sword horizontally in front of him, his eyes fixed on the blood-colored Jielei, and he quickly analyzed the laws of heaven and earth above Jielei in a sharp turn of his mind.

I'm afraid it's just a flash, Jie Lei has arrived in front of him, Ting Yujian draws a strange arc, cutting into the most vulnerable part of Jie Lei's power!

The ferocious tribulation thunder suddenly disintegrated, and the blood-colored energy dissipated from it, trying to invade his body like a ghost.

Distractions suddenly appeared in his soul, and countless scenes that had made him fearful, desperate, overwhelmed, and miserable, tried to arouse his inner demons.

Ji Linchuan's eyes were cold and calm, as if covered by ancient snow and ice, almost unaffected by it; the Chaos Divine Flame burned from within, forcing the bloody energy out of the body, and burned it up!

At the same time, a little blood overflowed from his mouth - in the fierce confrontation just now, his current fragile body was still injured after all.

Ji Linchuan wiped away the blood with his hand, stared at the sky, and several blood-colored tribulation thunders struck again.But at the same time, a white tribulation thunder suddenly descended, surrounding him at an even faster speed!

The two-color tribulation thunders collided and entangled each other to cancel each other out, and Ji Linchuan finally found the familiar aura in it.

That aura was hidden in the white tribulation thunder, pulling with his spirit.

He was thinking.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the way of heaven in the heavenly spirit world was polluted by the people of the upper world, so a corner was incomplete.And how can we contain the heavenly way in this world?What can compete with Heaven?

There is only one answer.

- is the way of heaven itself.

……I see.

The back hand left by him thousands of years ago is really beautiful.

Ji Linchuan finally tried out the result he wanted, so he didn't hold back any more and tried his best to fight against Lei Jie.

No matter how much the bloody robbery thunder wanted to put him to death, with the white robbery thunder as cover, he returned without success in the end.

Several hours later, Jieyun finally dissipated.

Ji Linchuan advanced to the stage of integration, and his strength was a step further from that year.

He put the sword back into its sheath and returned to the cave.

After crossing the catastrophe, you still need to retreat to heal your injuries, and stabilize your realm first.

……

A few days later, Ji Linchuan finally stabilized his realm, and received a summons from Feng Yang.

——His good friend Ling Yuchen came to visit.

Ji Linchuan asked him to wait for a while, then left the Qingxiao Peak formation, and went to Cangmiao Fairy Lake with his sword.

Fairy Lake is located at the intersection of several spiritual veins, and the spiritual energy above the lake is still condensed into a hazy white mist, making the lake even more ethereal and vast, like a fairyland.

Ji Linchuan showed a hint of memory on his face.

Many years ago, when he was still in his infancy, he often discussed the Dao with Ling Yuchen here, and they had a very happy conversation.

Now that several years have passed, the two have improved their cultivation bases, but their respective fates have changed, and many such opportunities have been lost.

Without thinking too much, Ji Linchuan tapped the water with his toes and came to the ancient pavilion in the middle of the lake.

There was one person sitting at the stone table.

This person is dressed in black clothes, with a feather crown and hair, handsome and sharp face, lazy and dangerous eyes in the narrow and long eyes, he is playing with the jasper wine glass in his hand, and there is a slight arc in the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him coming, Ling Yuchen raised his head and said with a smile, "Linchuan."

Ji Linchuan nodded slightly, and said, "Yuchen, long time no see." As he spoke, he walked to the stone table and sat down.

Ling Yuchen said: "Last time, you and I were accidentally separated in Shen Yuan Zhenjun's cave, but now it seems that you are safe and sound, very good."

After listening, Ji Linchuan expressed a little relaxed, and said: "I got some chances in the cave, so I came out late, so I let you worry about it."

There was also a slight smile in Ling Yuchen's eyes, and he said, "It's okay. On the one hand, I'm here to meet you, and on the other hand, I want to tell you something."

Ji Linchuan said: "But it's okay to say."

Ling Yuchen said: "Ten days ago, Junior Brother Yin asked me about something."

"Oh?" Ji Linchuan signaled him to continue.

The junior brother Yin that Ling Yuchen was talking about was presumably his cousin Yin Zijue with this body, and he had a predestined relationship with him.

"He asked me if there was a formation in this world that could affect people's minds without being noticed by others. I had doubts, so I continued to ask, and he told me that something happened to his family."

Speaking of this, Ling Yuchen looked straight into Ji Linchuan's eyes, "I thought that this body you entrusted is still related to the Yin family's blood, so I'm afraid you have paid more attention to the cause and effect of it, so I'm here to let you know."

"If it's possible..." He put down his wine glass, smiled slightly, and a hint of sharpness appeared in his lazy eyes, "I think Linchuan can use this opportunity to cut off the cause and effect involved in this body, so that it can be reborn on the road." No hindrance."

Ji Linchuan pondered for a moment, indeed, he wanted to cut off the fate of the world and turn into chaos, the cause and effect of this body must be terminated.

So he nodded and said: "Thank you for the suggestion, I just happen to have nothing to do recently, so let's go to Yin's house for a walk."

He asked again, "Can Yuchen go with me?"

Ling Yuchen stared at him deeply, and said, "Of course."

Afterwards, the two of them discussed the issues of practice as before, and both had a great time.

Ling Yuchen was pouring the wine while looking at Ji Linchuan's cold face, his heart throbbing never stopped.

If in the future, he can still walk side by side with this person like today, even if he can only be a close friend of this person, he is willing to do so.

……

The next day, the two left Shang Xuan Xianzong together and headed for Pingning Prefecture.

There are nine domains and eighteen prefectures in the Heavenly Spirit Realm. Although Pingning Prefecture is a mortal realm, the Yin family is a well-known family of practitioners in the area.

Ji Linchuan still remembered what he saw and heard when he woke up in the Yin family's mansion. The family had a strict hierarchy, and the disciples in the family fought endlessly, the weak preyed on the strong, and the strong respected.

He doesn't want to criticize the way the family trains disciples, but in his opinion, practitioners, especially Taoists, need to be indifferent, and fighting too much is not a good thing.

——There is indeed a change now.

They landed in Lulan City.The mortal bazaar, which used to be bustling and bustling, is now much more sluggish, with messy sundries piled up randomly.

The peddler who was setting up the stall was also listless. When he looked up and saw the two neatly dressed people, a strange expression appeared on his face.

Ji Linchuan walked all the way, and the strange feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Why is the aura here a bit like...

Ling Yuchen also said at the same time: "The aura here seems to be very similar to that in the fairy realm... Linchuan, you lived here for a while before, did you feel anything strange at that time?"

Ji Linchuan shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Ling Yuchen said: "Is it a recent change..."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived in front of the Yin family's mansion.There are two majestic stone lions squatting on both sides of the vermilion gate, but on the stone lion on the left side, there are a few dark red bloodstains splashed, revealing an ominous look.

Ji Linchuan looked at it for a moment, and said, "This is it."

Ling Yuchen said, "Be careful."

Ji Linchuan nodded, then stepped forward, grabbed the copper ring in front of the door and knocked on the door three times without haste.

After a long time, the door creaked open.

It was an old man who opened the door.

Ji Linchuan immediately recognized that this person was the kind-hearted elder who tested his cultivation at the beginning, but now he had a gloomy face, looking at the two with naked scrutiny in his eyes.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Ji Linchuan said: "I'm a monk passing by here. I occasionally see evil spirits gathering here. I'm afraid it will harm people's lives. Can you let me go in and observe and get rid of the evil spirits?"

Hearing this, the elder's face twisted for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice: "No...no need!" After saying that, it was like closing the door.

It has not been closed but is supported by a skeleton hand.

Ling Yuchen had already stepped forward, tall and tall, looking down at the elder, with a token in his other free hand.

He said in a deep voice: "I am a disciple of Powang Sword Sect, Junior Brother Yin invited me to come over to discuss something important, please open the door."

Powang Sword Sect can be described as thunderous in Pingning Prefecture, a behemoth that is far away on the top of the clouds.Especially in the Yin family, the people among them regard it as the greatest honor to be able to enter the Powang Sword Sect.

The elder stared at the token, his expression froze, and his face quickly turned into a flattering look. He opened the door and said sideways: "Two priests, please come in. I was the one who was rude just now. Zijue is discussing things in the main hall." , I will take the two of you there."

Ling Yuchen said lightly, "Please trouble me."

The three of them went to the main hall, Ji Linchuan observed the surrounding situation, and suddenly sighed: "Your method is still useful."

Ling Yuchen chuckled lightly, and said, "It's just acting on the strength of the situation." His mocking words fell into the ears of the elders in front of him, it was very unpleasant, but considering Ling Yuchen's identity, he still endured it.

In the main hall, Yin Zijue is on the main seat, surrounded by several members of the Yin family.

The atmosphere between them is very strange.

Seeing Ling Yuchen, a trace of panic flashed across Yin Zijue's expression.

He stood up and said, "Brother Ling? Why are you here?"

Ling Yuchen said: "Junior brother asked me about the formation technique earlier, I was quite interested, so I came over to check it out."

Hearing this, Yin Zijue turned his gaze to Ji Linchuan, and asked in surprise, "Cousin Yin Qi?" His gaze was somewhat suspicious.

Ji Linchuan nodded slightly.

There was a lot of discussion among the Yin family members around, and they were all lamenting Ji Linchuan's rapid improvement in cultivation, let's not take care of that for now.

The head of the Yin family suddenly stood up, walked up to Ji Linchuan, and said with a smile on his face: "Yin Qi, I haven't seen you in seven years. Your cultivation is getting better and better. It is really a blessing for my Yin family."

Ji Linchuan frowned slightly and remained silent.

Yin Zijue walked over quickly, separated the two, and said: "It's getting late, Senior Brother Ling and Cousin, why don't you rest for a while, and discuss the issues here tomorrow, how about it?"

Ling Yuchen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yin Zijue for a moment, then said, "That's fine."

The patriarch opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but was stopped by Yin Zijue's warning gaze.

Yin Zijue led the two of them to the guest room, hesitated for a moment and said: "...Actually, nothing major has happened in the family. How can there be a formation that confuses people's hearts in this world? Everything is just my speculation, but it is troublesome. You have come to investigate."

After thinking about it, he seemed to feel that his wording was inappropriate, and Yin Zijue said again: "Of course, Zijue would be very grateful if senior brother and cousin could come to help, but there is really no need for this..."

Ling Yuchen showed a smile that was not a smile, but did not answer.

After Yin Zijue arranged everything and left, he came to Ji Linchuan's room, sighed, and said bluntly: "Junior Brother Yin has a problem."

Ji Linchuan nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Even monks in the Nascent Soul Stage can influence..." He looked a little solemn, "Linchuan, do you have any idea?"

Ji Linchuan pondered for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Let's observe for two days."

……

Ji Linchuan's spiritual consciousness is powerful, and during the fusion period, his spiritual consciousness shrouded the entire Yin family's mansion without anyone noticing it.

In just two days, he witnessed several incidents of disciples killing each other within the Yin family.

Sometimes the cause may be just a trivial matter, but in this mansion, everyone's emotions seem to be expanded endlessly, and a momentary quarrel can lead to physical conflicts, and even ruthless hands put people to death.

And Yin Zijue also came over from time to time, and repeatedly stated that there was no major problem in the family, and the implication was to urge the two to leave.

After Ling Yuchen finished dealing with Yin Zijue, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a tired look, he turned around to look at Ji Linchuan, and asked, "What, do you want to wait?"

Ji Linchuan said: "No need, let's do it."

They immediately found a place where violent conflicts were taking place, and with a little magic, they separated several people who were fighting together.Ji Linchuan stepped forward and observed the faces of these people, all of which were covered with a layer of gloom.

The divine sense scanned these people from the inside out, and found nothing abnormal.

Ling Yuchen showed some doubts on his face.

Ji Linchuan stretched out his hand, and a gray flame appeared in his palm. He came to a dead body and poured the flame into it.

The corpse gradually melted under the flames, Ji Linchuan's expression suddenly changed, and his fingertips swiped quickly in the air, forming a layer of forbidden barrier.

A few strands of gray smoke escaped from the corpse, trapped in the barrier and unable to escape, slowly gathering to form a flat gray air mass, revealing a ferocious human face.

Ji Linchuan recognized this thing.

——Phantom Heavenly Demon.

There are many types of celestial demons outside the territory, and apart from the king of celestial demons, the abyss blood demon, the illusory celestial demon is one of the most difficult types.They can silently invade monks' bodies, control their desires, and do things that go against their original intentions.

But Pingning Prefecture is only in the realm of mortals. Why did these illusory demons sneak into Pingning Prefecture by such a coincidence, and they happened to be the Yin family who was related to him?

While Ji Linchuan was thinking, he suddenly heard a stern shout: "What are you doing!"

Then I saw Yin Zijue and several Yin family elders rushing over, looking at the fainted clansmen on the ground and the corpses that were burning to ashes under the flames of Ji Linchuan, with an expression of unbelievable hatred on their faces: "Yin Qi , I know you have complaints about the family, but you can't kill me like this!" Ji Linchuan didn't want to deal with this kind of situation, so he turned around and wanted to leave, when he heard the sound of swords behind him, followed by the sound of long swords colliding .

He turned his head, Yin Zijue's sword was less than three inches away from him, but Ling Yuchen blocked it.

Ling Yuchen's hand holding the sword was very steady. He looked at Yin Zijue almost indifferently, and with only a little force, Yin Zijue's sword was lifted by him.

Several sword lights flashed across, and only he and Ji Linchuan were left on the scene who could still make a move.

"You didn't ask what happened, and you rashly used your sword to hurt someone, Junior Brother Yin, this is how the sect taught you the essence of swordsmanship?"

Ling Yuchen said coldly.

Yin Zijue's complexion turned blue and then white, and his eyes filled with anger suddenly revealed a look of struggle.

"Brother..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly passed out.

Five gray and white flames formed an extremely oppressive formation, besieging him within it.

Ling Yuchen looked at Ji Linchuan, who shook his head and said, "It's not his fault, it's this thing—"

As soon as the words fell, the gray-white flame branched out into more thin threads, which were controlled by Ji Linchuan and entered Yin Zijue's body, forcing the Illusory Heavenly Demon out of it.

The face of the gray mass of air showed a ferocious expression towards them, hitting the formation around and trying to escape, Ji Linchuan's powerful soul oppression suddenly suppressed it, and directly blasted him to death.

The surrounding Yin family members also collapsed one after another, and countless gray air currents began to escape.

The illusory celestial demon that Ji Linchuan killed just now was the leader of this group of celestial demons. Without the control of the leader, these psychic demons were no longer to be feared, and were quickly wiped out by the two of them.

Everyone in the Yin family was saved, but the weird aura surrounding the entire Lulan City has not dissipated.

Fortunately, the range of the aura is not large, and Ji Linchuan's consciousness can cover the entire Lulan City. Soon, he noticed several strange places.

These places were flat and empty, but when Ji Linchuan split them open with a sword, he saw that there was a blood-red clay pot inside.

Inside the clay pot is an ominous black liquid, which contains negative auras of resentment, evil spirit, and hostility, so similar to the black torrent that surged from the abyss tens of thousands of years ago.

After destroying all the clay pots, the strange aura covering the entire Lulan City finally dissipated.

……

The two walked out of Lulan City.

It's over here.Ji Linchuan made the Yin family's catastrophe invisible, forgetting about the cause and effect of this body.

He probably won't come back here in the future.

But Ling Yuchen still had many doubts.

What puzzled him the most was why did Ji Linchuan know so much about these strange monsters?

He was waiting for Ji Linchuan's explanation.

Then Ji Linchuan said: "Do you know the demons outside the Territory?"

Ling Yuchen's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Naturally, tens of thousands of years ago, the Yellow Springs flowed upstream, and the heavenly demons from outside the territory ravaged the world, causing countless damages. Linchuan, do you mean...?"

Ji Linchuan said: "That's right, the ones we eliminated just now are the extraterrestrial demons."

"How could this be..." Ling Yuchen stopped in his tracks, and said in a deep voice, "Countless years have passed since the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and the celestial demons from outside the realm have long since ceased to exist. How could such a coincidence appear here?"

Ji Linchuan sighed, and said: "This is what I want to tell you. Yuchen, my master, Zhenjun Daoyan deduced it a few days ago that the next catastrophe is coming soon, these demons I'm afraid it's just a prologue."

Hearing this, Ling Yuchen could no longer maintain a calm expression. He stared into Ji Linchuan's eyes and said, "Is this true?"

Ji Linchuan said: "It's absolutely true."

"If that's the case, I need to go back to the sect to report this matter immediately..." Ling Yuchen was not the type to be indecisive, since he trusted what Ji Linchuan said, he made a decisive decision immediately.

The two hurriedly said goodbye, and Ji Linchuan Yujian returned to the sect.

He also has one thing that needs to be confirmed personally.

……

Demon Realm Nine Layers, in the Demon Palace.

The blue flames were burning, and the atmosphere in the dark palace was gloomy.

Gu Mingyuan sat upright on the high seat, surrounded by incomparable silence.The long sword that was nourished in the flesh and blood was slowly drawn out, and the pain of separating the flesh and blood became bearable.

The slender and pale fingertips traced the mysterious lines over and over again, and the half-closed eyes were calm and gentle.

It is so quiet here that even the sound of the heartbeat is amplified infinitely.Loneliness overwhelmed him like a tide, and only by grabbing the magic sword in his hand, which still had that person's breath, could he not fall into the abyss completely.He wanted to see that person so much, but in the end he had no choice but to suppress the endless desire and relieve the thirst in his heart with the only remaining memories.

Trapped in a square inch, there is darkness and silence everywhere, and the road ahead is vast and the end cannot be seen clearly.

Was Li Yuan ever so desperate when he locked him in the scabbard?

The enchantment outside the Demon Palace was suddenly aroused by someone, and several people were walking quickly towards the main hall.

Gu Mingyuan was unmoved, still staring at the magic sword in his hand, without saying a word.

The gate of the main hall was pushed open, and the sun shone in from the outside world. The elders of the several factions knelt down in the main hall with anxious expressions on their faces, and said, "Lord Mozun!"

The door closed again with a bang, and the hall returned to darkness.

Noticing that Mozun hadn't responded for a long time, many elders were sweating on their foreheads, feeling extremely anxious. They looked at each other, and boldly called out again: "Master Mozun, I have something urgent to tell you!"

After a long time, Gu Mingyuan cast a glance at the people below, and slowly uttered two words: "What's the matter?"

The elder kneeling at the front immediately responded: "Master Mozun, a few months ago, many monsters emerged in the eighth level of the Demon Realm. These monsters were only in groups of twos and threes at first, but now they are in numbers. The multiplier is increasing, and the strength is getting stronger and stronger, which caught me off guard..."

Gu Mingyuan finally raised his head, and said indifferently, "Monster?"

The elder wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied: "Yes, they are some unprecedented monsters! They are bloodthirsty and brutal, and feed on human monks. There are many kinds and huge numbers, and they are extremely difficult to kill. There are already many demon disciples fell to these monsters."

Gu Mingyuan was finally no longer indifferent, his complexion darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Please describe it more carefully."

The elder thought for a moment and said: "Yes, if you kill them, the corpses of these monsters will turn into black air and escape, which is extremely difficult. Some people tried to capture the black air, but in the end they were eroded by it. Almost fell."

After hearing this, Gu Mingyuan's dark pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a deep and fierce murderous aura.

"Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon..." He murmured the words, the devilish energy surged all over his body, and his mood was not calm.

He thought of the catastrophe of heaven and earth thousands of years ago, which was also the invasion of heavenly demons from outside the territory. Everyone fought hard to resist, but Chu Li seemed to know something, and went to the Nine Nether Blood Sea alone to stop everything from happening, but because of this, he was seriously injured and died in the sky. Under robbery.

And what is happening now is like a repeat of the past.

Gu Mingyuan suddenly felt a sense of trembling in his heart - no!He will never let it happen again!

Linchuan...

This time, he must not put it in danger.

He wanted Ji Linchuan to fulfill his wish, break through the world and soar, and all the suffering and danger in this world will be borne by him!

"Pass the order down—"

Gu Mingyuan looked down at the people below, and the powerful coercion pressed down heavily.

"The sects opened up the sect-protecting array, sealed off the eighth level of the demon realm, and none of the monsters they saw were left behind!"

……

After Ji Linchuan returned to Shangxuan Xianzong, he did not return to Qingxiao Peak immediately, but walked through the outer gate of Shangxuan Xianzong.The Shangxuan Xianzong occupies nearly half of the entire Xianjue domain, and the outer gate is extremely vast. Ji Linchuan has a purpose, and only goes to places where the aura is not abundant.

The aura is not abundant, which means that it is less valued by the sect.

And compared to a place with abundant aura, there will be more battles, and it is easier for something to take advantage of it.

Finally, when he reached the No.19 peak, he found an abnormality.

The atmosphere here is different.

Although it didn't take shape, he still found clues.

Ji Linchuan covered the peak with his consciousness, looking for the abnormality.Then, among the rocks, he found a blood-colored pottery pot and a sneaky figure.

He flew down, destroyed the clay pot with Chaos Divine Flame, and knocked the figure unconscious.

This man is a disciple of the Shangxuan Sect, but there is a illusory demon lurking in his body.

Ji Linchuan's face was serious, and the divine fire burned the illusory demon into ashes.

His guess was confirmed.

These illusory heavenly demons came towards him, first they hid among the mortals who were close to him, and then slowly infiltrated into the monks, and even his teachers, relatives, friends, and fellow disciples.

Perhaps in the end, it will turn into the situation where they betrayed their relatives back then.

Ji Linchuan pursed his thin lips tightly, and immediately returned to Qingxiao Peak with Yujian, and informed Zhenjun Daoyan of the matter.

Daoyan Zhenjun pondered for a moment, and said: "Although the Illusory Heart Heavenly Demon can manipulate people's minds, it is not free enough after all. The Heavenly Demon does not understand human emotions. If it is guarded against it, it is not difficult to detect it."

Ji Linchuan frowned and said, "It's just that the Illusory Heavenly Demon is pervasive. If you want everyone to be on guard, you must let the world know about it. How can you do it?"

After a moment of silence, Zhenjun Daoyan suddenly called out: "Linchuan."

"Huh?" Ji Linchuan looked up at him.

"Don't underestimate my ability."

A little smile appeared in the eyes of Zhenjun Daoyan, and he said softly: "After all, I am your master now."

Ji Linchuan was taken aback for a moment, and his solemn expression softened slightly.

"Well, Master."

……

Demon Realm Blood Desert.

Gu Mingyuan held a magic sword and walked on the blood desert.Around him, there were a large number of monsters, but when they met him, they all fled in all directions.Only a few monsters were attracted by his flesh and blood, and lost their minds and rushed towards him, but in an instant, they were swallowed into slag by the devilish energy lingering around Gu Mingyuan's body.

Abyssal monsters are born from the condensation of filthy air. Gu Mingyuan has been immersed in the way of demons for thousands of years, and he has already tempered his whole body of demonic energy to be extremely pure, and even transcended the scope of this world. His filth and evil are more filthy and evil than most abyssal monsters. Naturally, it makes them feel fear.

Gu Mingyuan approached in the direction where the black energy of the monster was escaping, and soon approached the deep valley.

No, it cannot be said to be a valley, but a huge crack.

Gu Mingyuan's gaze focused on the bloody formation beside the crack.

The formation is full of corpses, including demon cultivators, Taoist cultivators, demon cultivators, and even mortals.These corpses were visited in the formation in a weird and twisted posture, and the dark red blood seeped into the soil, which was very horrifying.

In the center of the formation, a person covered in a black robe was twitching, a large amount of filthy black energy was poured into his body, and he didn't know if it was dead or alive.

Gu Mingyuan observed for a moment, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he swung his sword to completely destroy the bloody formation.The magic cultivation method was running, and the raging magic energy condensed on his sword to form a huge black torrent, slashing towards the formation!

Under his sword, many monsters that hadn't had time to escape howled miserably, but were killed