After leaving the Demon Palace, Fairy Miaozhou was going back to the sect to preside over the overall situation, and when she left, she asked Ji Linchuan for a favor.

"Little friend Linchuan, the situation of the eighth level of the Demon Realm is unclear, and it will fall at some point. I know you can enter and leave without being blocked by the barrier. If so, can you take my disciple along?"

"Of course." Ji Linchuan agreed, and said again: "I have always wondered, if this enchantment exists for a day, the losses of the three sects of the Demon Realm will be even greater. Why..."

Before he finished speaking, Fairy Miao Zhou understood what he meant, her face became more worried, and her spiritual sense transmitted her voice: "The order of the Demon Lord, how dare we make mistakes."

Ji Linchuan said: "If you unite the power of the three sects, can't you compete with the Demon Lord?"

Fairy Miaozhou sighed: "Little friend, you have to know that although the three sects have profound foundations, they are controlled by only a group of ordinary monks."

Ji Linchuan showed a clear expression on his face, thinking about what the Demon Lord did, and he didn't know whether he should lament his cruel methods or hate his reckless disregard for human life.

He promised Fairy Miaozhou to take Ling Yue out, and then told Ling Yuchen about the matter, and the group headed to Bliss Immortal Sect.

When they arrived at the place, Fairy Miaozhou asked everyone to wait outside the sect for a while, and then entered the Bliss Immortal Sect alone.

Soon, Ling Yue walked out alone. She changed into a non-obtrusive black robe, covered her face with a hood, and blended into the crowd, but she was no longer sly and seldom made a sound, and her mood was very low.

Ji Linchuan knew some of the reasons, but he was never good at comforting things. Instead, Ling Yue took the initiative to catch up.

She raised her head, and the hood was moved back a little by the wind, revealing her red eye sockets and delicate face, and there seemed to be still water vapor in her eyes.Her voice was also hoarse, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Linchuan, do you think I am useless... Whenever there is a big event, Master always protects me behind me at the first time, and it is the same this time... ...But the sect is still in disaster, and I leave alone, how can I be worthy of the status of a true disciple of the Bliss Immortal Sect?"

Ji Linchuan was silent for a moment, and said, "It's not up to you to judge whether you deserve it or not."

Ling Yue was obviously taken aback.

Ji Linchuan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if recalling what happened many years ago, but without further explanation, he said instead: "The monsters in the abyss are inexhaustible. You are just sacrificing for nothing by staying there, and there is no benefit."

Ling Yue said: "But if I don't stay in Bliss Immortal Sect, what else can I do?"

Ji Linchuan said lightly, "I can't do anything."

Ling Yue was stunned again, Ji Linchuan said this... Could it be that he was joking with her?

But Ji Linchuan suddenly turned his head, looked down at Ling Yue, and said slowly: "Your current strength is not enough to deal with all kinds of things here, but Fairy Miao Zhou chose to send you out of the Demon Realm, but it was not just for the simple protection."

"She believes that you have obtained her true inheritance and know how to act. If the monsters are inexhaustible, you must trace their source and eradicate them completely; if your strength is insufficient, you must increase your strength to cope with the catastrophe."

The young man's face is handsome and cold, but his gentle tone has a soothing taste.

Ling Yue said in a daze: "So...is that so?"

"Ah."

Ling Yue was silent for a long while, then suddenly said in relief: "It's because I was thinking about it." Then, he looked up at Ji Linchuan, and said gratefully: "Thank you for your enlightenment, senior brother, I feel much better."

Ji Linchuan nodded slightly and said nothing more.

……

A few hours later, Ji Linchuan joined forces with Zhenjun Xu Ning again, crossed the barrier and returned to the seventh level of the Demon Realm.

Before leaving, Ling Yuchen asked Ji Linchuan about his whereabouts as he was going back to Powang Sword Sect.

Ji Linchuan replied: "I still have important things to do in Demon Realm, and I won't leave here for the time being."

Ling Yuchen frowned, feeling a little worried, but he also knew that once Ji Linchuan made a decision, he would never change it easily, as long as he said in a deep and concerned voice, "Linchuan, the Demon Realm is dangerous, so be careful if you stay here."

Hearing his friend's worry, Ji Linchuan looked a little relaxed, and said: "Don't worry." After thinking for a while, he said: "When the catastrophe is over, if I have free time, I will visit you and talk with you until dawn ,how?"

Ling Yuchen smiled and said, "It's a deal?"

"It's a word."

After all, the two said goodbye to each other and left.

When the group of the Powang Sword Sect were out of sight, Ji Linchuan turned sideways and said to Ling Yue, "What is your sister's plan next?"

Ling Yue hesitated for a moment, she wanted to follow Ji Linchuan's side, but what she said just now woke her up.

Now that catastrophe is imminent, her affection is nothing.Her strength is not enough to deal with the catastrophe, if she continues to be so muddled, she will become a piece of loess in obscurity in the catastrophe.

Thinking about it, she showed determination on her face, and said: "I plan to go to various dangerous situations to experience, as my senior brother said, I will be able to bear the responsibilities I have to deal with in the future."

Ji Linchuan nodded, said "goodbye", and left with the sword.

Ling Yue watched the figure in the black robe fly away, the tenderness in his eyes gradually subsided, and he also turned around and left.

After Ji Linchuan returned to the cave on the seventh floor, he immediately began to retreat and practice again.

He had already absorbed a lot of demonic energy before, and through the Chaos God Flame, he transformed it into magical power and stored it in his soul, which made his soul stronger again. However, the increase in power also brought him some hidden dangers.

His body was almost unable to bear this force.

Running the Chaos Art again, the powerful souls stirred the blood in his body, collided with each other, and almost broke out.Ji Linchuan raised his hand expressionlessly, wiping away the blood that overflowed from his mouth.

The body he entrusted, even though it has been tempered by Daoyan Zhenjun's medicated bath and chaotic god's flame, but because it can't absorb spiritual energy to temper the body, it can't be compared with the real Taoist physique after all.

It's just that once this body can't bear his too powerful spirit power, it will either collapse completely, or he will take action himself to seal part of his own power.

A solution must be found as soon as possible.

Ji Linchuan thought so.

……

Zhuliu sat cross-legged in the cave.

He was dressed in white clothes, his black hair was flowing down, and his complexion was as smooth as jade. The silver mask was fastened on his face, revealing only his graceful jaw and light-colored thin lips.

The demeanor of that body was cold, and when he was silent, there was no trace of demon cultivation at all.

However, when he suddenly opened his eyes——

The extremely deep darkness is like two deep whirlpools, hiding a terrifying and turbulent emotional torrent.

As if realizing something, Zhuliu blinked slowly.

One, two, three.

The torrent in the depths of the pupils gradually disappeared, leaving only a piece of tranquility and a little tenderness.

He curled his lips into a harmless and gentle smile, stood up gracefully, and walked forward.

Gently cover the thin layer of light blue enchantment at the exit of the cave with the palm of your hand, watching the circles of ripples rippling on it.His figure was reflected on the translucent barrier, a little blurry, but he could still see the appearance of a fairy.

This is really not like him.

As a split remnant soul, he has all the memories of being a Demon Lord, but this body is exactly what he looked like when he was in the Taiqing Xianzong 5000 years ago.

At that time, he was still a Taoist cultivator, deliberately hiding his ugly emotions, carefully approaching the person who was on the top of his heart, everything seemed to be still at the beginning.

But how can the vicissitudes of the 5000 years be wiped out so easily?

The Mozun took it for granted, how could he be sure that he wouldn't see it.

Suddenly, noticing something strange in the aura of the soul not far away, Zhu Liu paused with his hand on the barrier.

What happened to Ji Linchuan? !

He stepped across the barrier, but he was worried whether his appearance was too abrupt, so...

So when Ji Linchuan walked out of the cave, he saw a pure white cat lying on the stone outside the cave, staring at him motionless.

He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered Ah Bai, who also looked like such a fluffy dumpling, so cute.It's just that before he came to Demon Realm, he didn't take it with him considering that Abai's aura was in conflict with this place, and the cat in front of him...

The cat seemed to be spiritual, and even the movements of lying on its stomach were very elegant. It looked him up and down, with a pair of shiny cat pupils, as if surrounded by a layer of wet mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Ji Linchuan took a step forward and walked out, but the cat kicked back two steps.

Ji Linchuan: "..."

He himself had no special fondness for this animal, so he only looked at it for a moment, then looked away.

Counting it, he has been in this demon realm for more than two months, and he has absorbed almost the magic energy, and it is time to leave.Think about it, call out the Tianji sword, and you will rise up with the sword.

The cat suddenly let out a soft cry, raised its small head, and looked at Ji Linchuan's back.Ji Linchuan turned his head to look at it, then ignored it. He just stretched out his hand to make a tactic, and flew onto the long sword, disappearing with the light of the sword.

The cat stared blankly at him until it disappeared, its clear pupils dimmed, a cloud of mist enveloped its body, and it transformed into a tall man in white, Zhu Liu.

He didn't wear a mask, showing an extremely handsome face. Because he had never practiced magic, his brows and eyebrows were not stained with those strange and strange aura, but there was a bit of dusty aura, but he did not show alienation and indifference. .

There was almost a slight curvature on his lips, and there was a deep affection and gentleness hidden in his eyes.

With such a short distance just now, he naturally sensed that Ji Linchuan was fine, but the power of his soul was a bit beyond his body's capacity.This is a hidden danger, but it is not impossible to solve.

Zhuliu breathed a sigh of relief.

From the moment he was split from his main body, all the ties in his life have been completely tied to Ji Linchuan.

When Ji Linchuan was born, he would live. If Ji Linchuan were to fall, he would never live alone.

He slowly took out the silver mask from his sleeve and put it on his face.

The figure turned into a phantom, which melted into the void without revealing even a little breath, and then followed Ji Linchuan.

Now, he has given up all his identities, and in his world, Ji Linchuan is the only one.

...he is drifting.

To follow the river is his destiny in this life.

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