After the cannon fodder was reborn, he got the devil

Xie Yun was about to slip out when Dameng called them back again.

Dameng said: "You leave a token. When you come back, I may not be here waiting for you. You leave a special token. If the time comes, I will take over Jiulanzhou."

Dameng said: "The way of the devil is different from the righteous way. When you don't fight for the spiritual veins of the secret realm, it is still peaceful. The way of the devil is different. Those continents that are not suppressed by the demon king are so chaotic that you can't even close a closed door. If it is a high-level scattered Xiu, it is inevitable that he will be dragged into the battle between the sects, which will hinder his cultivation."

Xie Yun is a swordsman, the most special thing on his body is the spirit sword, but it is impossible for him to untie his own sword as a token.

Xie Yun took out two spirit stones: "Shall I carve my own characters on them?"

Dameng asked back: "Do you think it's okay?"

Xie Yun took back the Lingshi.

Ying Baiye thought for a while, and took out his horizontal knife: "This knife is what I used before. Although it is not a natal spiritual weapon, it has been by my side all year round, and it has been imprinted with my spiritual power, which can respond to my spiritual power."

This was his first saber, but it was just a low-grade magic knife. After he got a better magic knife, he put it aside.

Dameng nodded: "That's it, give the magic knife to that... Song Minglong. If you have the cultivation level of the integration period when you return to the magic way, you can probably go back to Luming Continent based on this."

Ying Baiye injected a spiritual power into the magic knife. He is already a monk in the distraction stage, and the spiritual power can last for a long time.

"By the way," Dameng's eyes fell on Xie Yun, implying, "Don't pick things up by the side of the road."

Xie Yun held Mingyu.

Tiandao hiding in it couldn't help sobbing—it was afraid.

It was so small that it even felt afraid of Xie Yun's two distracted stage monks, let alone the Demon Lord who had already figured out the way of cultivation and was only half a step away from the tribulation stage?

Xie Yun: "..."

Dameng finished telling what he needed to say, and waved away: "Go, go, I'm upset when I see you."

Dameng drove away Xie Yun and Ying Baiye, but it wasn't until these two bastards ran away that Dameng remembered: "I haven't paid my Lingshi yet!"

Xie Yun and Xie Yun had already turned into streamers, and they didn't hear the voice of Dameng at all.

After a while, the shopkeeper walked in lightly. He originally came in to collect the spirit stones. Who knew that after he came in, not only there were no spirit stones, but even the sound transmission array in the painting was still in operation.

The shopkeeper was taken aback: "My lord!"

Dameng leaned on the chair: "How many years have passed since the battle between righteousness and evil?"

The shopkeeper bowed and said, "It's almost 60 years."

Dameng closed his eyes, he repeated the deduction, and opened his eyes after a while: "According to her ability, 60 years is enough. No wonder she suddenly accepted her disciples this year. It seems that the arrival of the Demon King is just around the corner."

Dameng showed a smile: "It's true that like a teacher, there must be a disciple. I have accepted a pair of disciples who have the same virtues as myself."

The shopkeeper didn't dare to catch his breath. Although the Mozun was talking, he didn't want him to hear the content, so he only felt that the words were overheard, but he still didn't know what the Mozun said.

Dameng waved his hand: "Remove the formation."

The shopkeeper stepped forward and removed the formation.

……

Xie Yun and Ying Baiye returned to Wanju City, took away the belongings left by Wancha in the city, and found Song Minglong's body.

Xie Yun unwrapped a few storage bags, but there were not a few particularly eye-catching things inside: "It's so shabby that it can be compared with me."

Ying Baiye said: "He hasn't been out for nearly a hundred years, where did he get something good? This kite boat is pretty good, even better than the one in Baihanchi, let's go directly to it from Zhuzhao Sea."

Xie Yun didn't care much about things. After reading the storage bags, he threw them all to Ying Baiye: "Let's go to Yun to find Ze."

They spent nearly four months in the City of Ten Thousand Curses, and Song Minglong waited impatiently.

During this period, Song Minglong stayed at Yunzunze all the time. While he was worried about the situation of Xie Yun and the two of them, he continued to search for Yunzunze's wish to hide, which had been cleared.

These scattered wishes can no longer be gathered into characters again, and Song Minglong has no way to eradicate these wishes, he can only absorb these wishes into his body to prevent the wishes from escaping again.

Song Minglong couldn't absorb spiritual power for cultivation, but these vows could strengthen his cultivation base. In just a few days, his cultivation base had reached the peak of the out-of-body stage.

After Yunzhaoze was cleaned up, Song Minglong would pick some corals from Zhuzhaohai and plant them in the shallow water area every day, and stay at the port for the rest of the time, waiting for Xie Yun and the two to come back.

After waiting for a few months, until today the flames above the City of Ten Thousand Curses were like a sea, and the cloud seeded the mountain with a sword startling, he was relieved and waited wholeheartedly at the port. Sure enough, it didn't take long before Xie Yun and the two appeared at the port. In front of Song Minglong.

Song Minglong hurried up to greet them. When he saw two people, he heaved a long sigh of relief: "You two are finally back!"

Xie Yun squatted down, stretched out his hand to grab a handful of water, and the cloud was much clearer than Zebi before, and he immediately felt very relieved: "Not bad, the water is clean, and there are still small fish. By the way, the curse is dead. Alright, we're going to get back on track."

He and Ying Baiye Chengyun found Zeyuren's inner alchemy and were able to cultivate to the stage of distraction. Although each other took what they needed, in the final analysis, Xie Yun also admired Lanzhou's personality.

Song Minglong was very embarrassed: "I drove the fish in from Zhuzhaohai. What I'm doing now is just to make up for the mistakes I made. Aren't you two staying in Luming Island? According to the rules of our magic way , Luming Continent is already the territory of the two of you."

Ying Baiye: "We still have things to do, and we will probably come back in the future. Luming Continent is now the territory under the name of Great Dream Demon Lord, and he will send his subordinates to sit in Luming Continent, but there are too many mortals in Ten Thousand Curse City..."

Ying Baiye explained the situation of Ten Thousand Curses City in detail, and then took off the magic knife: "This is the proof."

Song Minglong hesitated and said, "But... a cultivator at the peak of the out-of-body stage like me, can I really manage a city of ten thousand curses?"

What's more, the person sitting in charge is still the confidant of the third Demon Lord, how can he have room to speak?

Ying Baiye said lightly: "Then it depends on whether the Mozun's confidant has two lives."

Song Minglong hesitated: "But..."

Ying Baiye put his finger on the handle of the knife: "You are not a body of flesh and blood, you cannot sense and gather spiritual power like ordinary people, you can only rely on the power of ordinary people to cultivate. You are asked to handle the mundane affairs of the city of ten thousand curses so that you can Gather more wishes."

Song Minglong smiled wryly: "An inhuman like me, no, I'm not even a living being, can I practice cultivation?"

Xie Yun was in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "Don't you hear that Bairi ascends and becomes a saint immediately? The so-called cultivation of truth and Taoism, everyone goes their own way, and there is no difference between them."

Ying Baiye slashed the knife, and handed Song Minglong's body to Song Minglong: "Go on."

Song Minglong took the magic knife and its body with both hands. The quality of the magic knife was ordinary, but there was a spiritual power dormant inside the knife, which could be intimidated even through the scabbard.

Xie Yun shielded his brows with one hand, and looked at the righteous way across the sea from a distance: "There are still some characters in the city of ten thousand curses... I have also handed over to you to deal with."

Song Minglong took a deep breath: "I will definitely live up to the kindness of the two of you, and govern the City of Ten Thousand Curses. When the two lords come again, the City of Ten Thousand Curses must have another scene!"

Ying Baiye nodded: "Go quickly."

Song Minglong turned into a streamer and flew in the direction of Ten Thousand Curses City.

Ying Baiye took out the kite boat and threw it in the air. The kite boat became bigger in the blink of an eye, and it was more than ten feet long.

Ying Baiye and Xie Yun entered the kite boat, Ying Baiye put the spirit stone in the cabin, and returned to the cabin.

Ying Baiye said: "Flying through the air is faster than taking the water, hurry back to Feiyin City and have a look, maybe you can see Bai Hanchi and Meng Baique on the way back."

Xie Yun raised her eyebrows: "Go back to Yincheng? Why did you just go back? Huh?"

Flying Silver City has nothing to do with Ying Baiye.

Ying Baiye teased: "Now that I have a family, I naturally want to go back with my husband, serve my in-laws, and deal with my sister-in-law. Why, is your husband still unwilling to give me a title?"

Ying Baiye walked over and breathed into Xie Yun's ear: "You can't be a heartless person."

Ying Mingri has an excellent voice, which is so mellow and sweet that it makes you feel tired.

The corners of Xie Yun's lips curled up slightly: "Then what should I do? The so-called Ping is running for his wife and concubine, you eloped here with me, how can you be righteous..."

Ying Baiye bowed his head: "I've already eloped, why don't you give me a little bit of sweetness?"

Xie Yun was pressed between the quilts by him, lying on his back in the soft brocade quilt, his black hair was unkempt, and he was so coldly white.

He said, "Do you still think it's not sweet after you taste it?"

Xie Yun parted his lips and teeth slightly: "Try again?"

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